Ticci Toby x Reader LEMON

RosaDark132

You slowly opened your eyes, the light from the window instantly making you squint. You sat up and rubbed your eyes, yawning quietly. You looked over at Toby; he was still asleep, snoring a bit. You giggled and flicked your finger on the bridge of his nose. He grunted and jerked his head away.

You sighed and got up, walking into the bathroom. You walked over to the shower and turned on the water, putting it on your favored temperature. You stripped and got in, flinching a bit when the water hit your face. You grabbed the Lofa and your favorite body wash. You lathered the Lofa and began washing yourself, soon after washing your hair. When you were finished, you rinsed off and turned off the shower, stepping out.

You swiftly took the pre-hung towel from the rack and dried yourself. You wrapped that one around your body and grabbed a slightly smaller one, drying your hair off. You walked out of the bathroom and went over to your dresser, picking out some underwear, a bra, and maybe one of Toby's shirts that reached down to your knees.

You walked out of the room, partially closing the door. You saw Masky down the hall and waved at him. He waved back and trotted up to you. "Hey, Y/N. Can I um... talk to you?" He asked shyly. You smiled and nodded. You weren't used to him being the shy one, always Hoodie.

      "I just wanted to s-say that I've really liked you since y-you got here. I was wondering if we c-could be together." Masky said, a little nervousness in his voice. You smiled warmly. "Masky, I'm flattered, but I'm already with Toby." You said as nicely as you could. Masky suddenly had you pinned against the wall. "I can be better! I can do you better than he does!" He said frantically as he took his mask off. He smashed his lips onto yours.

     You struggled but it was no use; you were too weak against his strong frame. He caressed your cheek a bit roughly, grinding his lower body against you. He was suddenly snatched away from you so roughly you stumbled a bit. You gained your balance and looked at- "What the fuck do you think you're doing?!".

     You went pale, your heart was beating out of your chest. Toby stomped over to you and towered over you; he never seemed so tall when he was dominant. "So you're just gonna go around kissing everyone, huh?!" He yelled at you. You flinched and trembled at bit. "Toby, he- "I don't want to hear your pathetic excuse!" He interrupted.

     "You're going to go in the bedroom and wait. Do I make myself clear?" Toby said, his voice lowering but his temper definitely not. You decided not to argue and go to your room, closing the door and sitting on the edge of the bed. You tapped your foot nervously. You gulped and placed a strand of hair behind your ear. You flinched when you heard the door open. You looked up to see Toby closing the door, his back turned to you. You paled.

He slowly locked the door.

     You couldn't take the tension. "Toby, I didn't mean for it to happen! He said he wanted to go out with me but I rejected him and he kissed me anyways! I..." You stopped talking when Toby turned around. You locked gazes with him. Toby then started walking to his closet. "Don't move." He said a bit quietly. He opened the closet and stepped in, closing it behind him. You raised an eyebrow. Toby walked back out with rope and a blindfold.

"Get on the floor." He said. You obeyed and slipped off of the edge of the bed, plopping on the floor. Toby walked over to you and tied your hands and feet together, snapping on the blindfold. He helped you stand up and you walked into somewhere. "Move forward." He said. You moved forward but bumped into a wall. Toby suddenly pushed you down and closed a door. You heard a click. You scooted around and your feet bumped into a closet door.

"Toby, did you lock me in here?" You asked shakily. "What did you do to displease me?" He asked. You frowned. "I didn't do anything. He kissed me." You protested. You heard a low growl. "This is your punishment. You're going to stay in here as long as I want you to. No matter if it's a few hours or until tomorrow. Do I make myself clear?" He asked quietly. You gasped. "You can't leave- "I asked you a question and I demand an answer. Do I make myself clear?" He asked again, a bit louder. "Y-yes, Sir..." You whispered. You heard the bedroom door open and close.

You were stuck here.

(This chapter is being split into two parts. I'm currently busy so I will most likely update tomorrow)