Desire [Creepypasta Lemons]

Masky/Fem!Reader/Hoodie - Birthday Girl

It was your birthday today, and as a whole, it was tiring. Stuffing your face with cake and unwrapping presents can get tiring, and though it was only 7 PM, you were preparing to go take a shower and sleep. However, as you were grabbing your clothes to go take a shower, you heard the voices of Masky and Hoodie through the door. Perking up your ears, you snuck over and pressed your ear to the wall, Masky's voice fading in, quietly arguing with Hoodie.

"-all we have to do is hand her the note, and she can decide if she-"

You opened your door, a slightly unimpressed look on your face, a shocked look on theirs.

"If you're talking about me, then you probably shouldn't do it right outside my room." Glancing at their frozen figures, a note clutched between Masky's fingers. Assuming it to be the note they were talking about, you grabbed it, slightly ripping it as you tugged it away and unfolded it to read it.

'Dear (Y/N),

We have liked you for a super long time, and, we were wondering, if we could meet later tonight in your room for your birthday present?

-Masky and Hoodie'

You laughed. "That's all? Jeez. I'll bite. What is it?" You said, placing a hand on your hip. A small silence hung over you three for a second, before Hoodie bit his lip and whispered, "W-We were wondering i-if you would like to h-have sex." You blinked slowly, processing the information before grabbing both of them and pulling them into the room, shutting and locking the door behind you before laughing, giving each of them a peck on the cheek.

"I actually like the both of you too, but I didn't want to choose one. You both are amazing." A small smile spread across your lips. "I guess it all works out in the end. C'mon."

Hoodie and Masky glanced at each other before chuckling, Hoodie picking you up and setting you onto the bed.

- here starts the lemon.

You pressed your back against Hoodie's chest, tilting your head so that he could capture your lips, as Masky unbuttoned your shirt, revealing your bra. Masky unclipped your bra with his teeth with slight difficulty, eventually getting it off, of course. (It was the kind that strap in front instead of back.) Masky and Hoodie stared at your mounds, before Hoodie moved around to be right next to Masky, settling you down onto the bed so that you were comfortable. Hoodie bent over and took one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking gently on your nipple. You knew that the room was soundproof, so you let out a little moan of pleasure. Masky bent over your face, and started kissing you gently as Hoodie swirled his tongue around your nipple, massaging your other breast with his hand, teasing you with his fingers. Masky made circular movements on your belly with his finger, slowly going downward along your jawline and to your neck with his mouth. Masky hunted around your neck, searching for your sensitive spot, and when he found it, you gave a little louder moan. He nipped and sucked on that spot, your hold tightening on the sheets. Hoodie's free hand was slowly making it's way down, too, slightly wet, for he had licked it a small bit before doing this. Finally, his hand found your pants. Unbuttoning them first, he slipped his hand down to your pulsing, warm pussy. He rolled your clit around in his fingers, teasing you. You gave out a moan. Masky had gone down beside Hoodie, and pulled off your pants. Masky pushed Hoodie aside, gently, and Hoodie went back up around your face. Straddling you, Hoodie slowly started kissing you, making a fight for dominance. Your tongues wrestling, and you finally let him explore your mouth with his tongue. Finally you broke away, a trail of saliva connecting your mouths. Just then, you let out a loud moan, for Masky had started slightly pushing his tongue into your womanhood, licking it. "A-Ah, Masky!" You moaned, arching your back slightly as Hoodie began to lick and suck your nipple again, pinching the other and rolling it in his fingers. Suddenly, you felt something enter your pussy, which you knew to be Masky's fingers. You moaned loudly as he inserted another finger, scissoring them and spreading your walls a bit. With his other hand he teased your clit. Masky licked up the inside of your thigh, leaving a wet trail. As Masky scraped his fingers against your walls, you moaned loudly in pleasure, as the knot in your stomach tightened very quickly, and you came onto Masky's fingers. You sat up slightly. "Thanks you guys," you said. Hoodie and Masky grinned. "We aren't done, (Y/N)," Masky said. "What are we supposed to do with these?" Masky pointed at his and Hoodie's boners. You blinked, then nodded, rolling your eyes. "Fine, I'll 'help' you guys!" You said.

"Good." Masky and Hoodie nodded.

Hoodie slipped behind you, unzipping his pants to reveal boxers. He tugged the pants off, and then the underwear, revealing his big, erected member. Masky did the same, revealing another hard dick. Pulling off their jackets, Hoodie retrieved some lube from his pocket. He quickly repositioned you so that your elbows were pressed against the mattress, pressing a finger into your ass. You tightened slightly with a small hiss, but soon loosened up after Masky began placing butterfly kisses along your thighs. The other male slowly kept on pressing his finger into your passage, before adding a second one. You let out a small yelp. "S-Sorry," Hoodie apologized. You shook your head. "Don't. It's fine." Hoodie continued until he was sure that you were loose enough before sitting you up against him, holding you up by the knees. Masky positioned the head of his member at your entrance, causing him to put his legs over Hoodie's, then looked at you. "(Y/N), are you a virgin?" He said. You quickly nodded. "This is gonna hurt, I'm sorry." He and Hoodie thrust in at the same time, Masky breaking your hymen and Hoodie stretching you quite a bit farther than his fingers . They both stopped and let it settle in. Soon, the pain turned into pleasure, and you nodded, a few tears leaking out of your eyes. Slowly, they started to move, the three of you moaning. "Your so damn tight, (Y/N)..." Masky said. Slowly the pace started picking up. "AH!" You moaned with each thrust, the bed creaking as you tilted back your head. Somewhere, along the way, the position had changed, Hoodie underneath you on his back with his hands on your hips and you sitting on him, Masky in front holding you up with a hand on your back. The knot in your stomach grew tighter and tighter. "M-Masky, Hoodie, I'm going to cum!" You screamed. "Us too!" Moaned the two guys. They were going at supernatural speed. The knot in your stomach contracted quickly, and your vision went white as you came all over Masky's member. Soon after you, Masky and Hoodie moaned, and filled you up with hot, creamy cum. They both pulled out of you, leaving you panting, their cum still leaking out of you and soaking into the sheets. They both lay next to you, kissed you on the cheek, and you drifted off to sleep, sandwiched between the two.

"Happy birthday, (Y/N)."