SCREAM (Mylie)

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Kylie-
I watched Dawson talk to Malia as I waited for him.
"What!" He screamed. Her puts the phone on the speaker as he grabs a knife.
"Oh come on just answer the questions" Malia says with the voice box.
I grin as he runs outside.
I hopped down before following him. I see Malia in her costume as she walks towards him, in front while I walked behind him.
"Oh God thank you! There's someone in the house!" Dawson says. We both pull out our knives. He runs between us before running back inside the house.
"This dumbass" we both mutter.
We go inside the house before surrounding him.
"Get away!" He points a gun at me.
He shoots me but misses. I grab the gun before stabbing him in the abdomen while Malia stabbed him in the other side.
He falls down.
He coughs blood as I grin under my mask.
We watch as he dies.
His eyes, closing slowly.
Once he was pronounced dead Malia looked at me.
I turn to her before we both take our masks onto our head only showing our faces. We pulled the hoodie over to make sure our faces weren't visible to any other angles.
"Good work baby" she says as she comes close.
I cup her face as we kiss. She moans as our tongues come into play.
We hear something so we put our masks back on before splitting up.
The person goes to me.
Malia's ex, Bryce. He's bitchy.
I was about to stab him from behind but Malia holds me back.
"We have to go." She whispers. I nod before leaving with her.

-the next day-

I woke up in nothing but a bra and some underwear. I turn to see Malia STILL covered in hickeys. I grin.
She throws herself on me.
She curls up against me. I trace the hickeys with my thumb.
She stirs in her sleep.
She curls more into my chest, her breathing steady.
I rest my chin on her curls.
"You know, we never actually got to go on a date without kills" she mutters.
"Wanna go with me?" She looks up at me.
"I don't know, what will you be wearing?" I play with her curls.
"Really" she giggles.
"What giggle baker"
She giggles again before I press a soft kiss on her lips.
"Mmm of course I'll go" I mutter on her lips.
"Good cuz I wasn't taking no for an answer." She smiles.
The news went on.
"Dawson Ehike, brutally murder last night" reporter says.
"Bryce Gheisar found the body at 2am. As you can see here there is 2 people here in some kind of black gown and a mask like a ghost face"
Malia and I look at the photo. It's just us in security camera. Nothing reveals anything just that there's killers.
They go on and on. Until they were about to review the security footage.
" we have security footage of- wait hold on" the guy listens to his ear piece.
"Seems like we lost the footage" he says.
"That's ruby" I mutter.
Malia hops onto me, straddling my lap as she's in my oversized shirt.
"Well hello cutie" I tease.
"So I have a little date planned." She smiles as she places her hand on my chest positioning herself. She accidentally grinds against me making her moan.
I grin at her.
"Don't" she says.
I could feel her wet already.
I grip her hips as I make her grind on me.
"Ky-kylie" she moans.
I grin wider.
"S-stop" she managed to say.
"Why?" I make her grind harder.
"Holy fuck stop" she says again.
She was soaking wet by now.
"I knew you get turned on easily" I mutter.
"S-shush" she clears her throat.
"So I have a little date planned, first we can either, watch a movie here together, games, or do both at the same time." She says.
"Both" I say.
"Mkay!" She smiles.
I grip her hips making her grind again. She moans.
"Aw someone wet again?" I tease as she couldn't stop anymore. She starts grinding hard against me.
She moans.
"Shit this feels good" she breathes out as she leans down.
She rests her head on my shoulder before there's a knock.
I try stopping her but she smacks my hands away.
She moans again.
"Oh come on!" I hear Morgan groan.
"Malia we have to open the door for them"
"Hold on I'm close" she whispers.
I grin before taking her off.
"NOOOO" she whines.
I get up before putting a hoodie on
She pouts as she pulls the covers over herself.

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We change into some pajamas.
"You want something to eat?" I ask.
"Yeah! Lets get some wing stop!" She shouts from the other room.
"Okay baby"
She comes out wearing silk pajamas shorts with a silk button-up like shirt.
They were baby blue.
"Holy fuck Malia.." I whisper underneath my breath.
I was wearing silk pajamas but a light shade of pink.
Once I ordered the food we went out to the living room. We moved a table to the middle like a cafe table, but mostly I did since she was too busy watching me.
Our food gets here. We set it on the table.
"Okay so, what activity do you wanna do?" She asks. I instantly pull her to me before kissing her neck.
"This one" I whisper.
I leave hickeys before she speaks up.
"That doesn't count baby, an actual activity" she says.
I groan before pulling away.
"I actually wanna do something. Since there is no actual game we can play while watching a movie why don't we do arts and crafts?" I say
"I love that idea" she smiles.
"Okay I think I have some paints downstairs, hold on." I go to the basement and turn on the lights. I open a box to see art supplies, and some canvases.
"Perfect"
I bring it upstairs.
I set it down.
"OOOOOO" she instantly says. I laugh.
I place my hand on her lower back before she looks at me.
"What?" I tease.
"Stawp it" she mutters before turning on a movie.
We sit down before we start painting.
She sits on my lap as she watches the movie.
When she reaches over to grab something from the box her lower back shows making me grin. I rub my thumb in a circular motion on her back.
"Kylie" she warns.
"Yes?" I say.
"Don't start something you can't finish." She says.
"Who said I couldn't finish it" I mutter.
She leans back against me.
We switch our painting every 10 minutes. She paints a small white kitty with a pink background.
I had a small black kitten with a blue background. She leans against me.
We watch a movie for a couple of minutes until she tries to lean forward to continue painting but I hold her back and grope her breasts.
"K-kylie" she moans.
"Yes"
She turns before pushing me down, making me lay down. Her hands travel down under my shirt, tracing my abs.
I pick her up before heading to the bed.
She cups my face as she makes out with me.
I throw her on the bed before crawling over her.
She flips us.
"Not today baby" she mutters as she kisses my neck. She starts to unbutton my shirt.
I take off her clothes, her white laced panties with a bra. Goddamn Malia baker.
I play with her panties.
"Yea, you wanna touch me?" She breathes out.
"Yea"  I whisper traveling my hands up her back.
"Not today baby, you're all mine right now"
She throws my shirt somewhere before kissing my stomach.
"Malia" I breathe out.

Malia-
I rub her clit through her shorts, she gasps
I felt her wetness through her shorts.
She moans.
"Please" she begs.
"What?" I tease.
"Fuck me..." She whimpers.
I take her shorts off. I pull off her black laced panties. I grin as I give slow lick making her squirm underneath me.
I lick slowly on her clit. Her hand gets tangled in my hair. I look at her. Her legs spread wide for me, her head flung back, her eyes rolled back as she lets out moans, just for me.
I close my eyes, savoring the way she tastes when i start sucking.
"Maliaaaa" she moans.
I shove a finger inside her.
"Holy fuck!" She moans.
I grin wider as I pump at a fast pace.
"Come on baby, cum for me" I mutter to myself.
She moans as she grips the bedsheets.
"Fuck Malia!" She moans.
I shove another finger in her. She screams in pleasure.
I suck a bit harder.
"MALIA WAIT!" She warns.
I ignore her and continue
"MALIA" she squirts violently.
I grin as I don't stop.
I speed up my actions before she cums again.
"Mmmmm" I moan as I taste her.
I pull out before shoving my tongue in, licking everything up, not able to get enough.
She pants underneath me.
"My turn" she flips us over before instantly taking off my bra.

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Okay sorry it's SHORT...