Ticci Toby x Reader LEMON

Part 2

A/N Yeah... sorry...

You finished the game and sat in the kitchen to grab a bite to eat. You heard the doors open and close furiously, knowing it was the result of a bad mission for Toby. You heard something metal ricochet off of the wall and land on the floor and saw his goggles being thrown across the room. You were happy that Toby didn't take his anger out on you, as you thought he would. But you quickly changed your mind when he stormed into the kitchen and grabbed your hair, yanking it hard. "You little whore." He said quietly. He must've known. He had to. "No! Don't put me back in the closet. Please!" You begged, ignoring the pulsing pain in your scalp. Your eyes burned with oncoming tears.

"I'm sorry..." You choked out. You didn't like the closet. You never liked to be alone. It brought back horrible memories of your past life (sorry if this is getting too deep for anyone out there). Toby let go of your hair and wrapped his arms around you, making you flinch. "Sorry..." He mumbled. He took you by surprise, but you knew he had bipolar disorder. This was just probably a mood swing and he'd be back to his sexual mean side any minute.

Any minute now...

But you were still in his gentle embrace.

"What happened with the kissing thing this time?" Toby asked. You felt his fingers caress your upper arm. "It was a game, nothing else. Spin the Bottle, and it landed between two so I had to kiss both." You explained. Toby nodded and let go of you. "I'll punish you later. I didn't intend on scaring you that bad." He said, a slight smile on his face. You looked at your lap and nodded once.

Toby cleared his throat. "You can look at me." He said, stuffing his hands in his pockets. You instantly looked up at him, your eyes locking. You never realized how soft his eyes were until now. His hazel pits weren't bright to look gold but dark to look chocolate. They had a golden brown vibe to them. The slightly dark bags under his eyes only brought the color out more. Your eyes traveled down to his lips, looking wet and curved up in a cute smirk. You wanted a taste oh so badly. You smiled softly and stood, connecting your lips with his. He kissed back.

Toby wrapped his arms around your waist, making your cheeks tingle and your legs get a bit numb. You grabbed his damp hoodie and pulled him closer, your want begging to be met. Toby began to lean forward, but you parted, stopping him before he couldn't control himself. You bit your lip as you walked your fingers up his chest. Toby watched. "We should really get a room." You said, biting your lip afterwards. You giggled as he lifted you from the floor. You wrapped your legs around his waist, feeling his 'friend' against your crotch. He carried you upstairs and into his room.

Toby put you down on your feet and closed the door, turning the lock until it clicked. It was cold, but you knew that wasn't going to be a problem at all. Toby tackled you onto the bed. You gasped as he almost ripped off your shirt. You braced yourself for the bra, but Toby only slipped off your bra strap. He gently pulled down the other and pulled down your bra with his teeth. You moaned and panted softly as he fondled your right breast and licked the other, switching frequently.

Your fingers grabbed his hoodie, taking it off. Toby stopped playing with your breasts and kissed between them, going down. He unbuttoned your pants and took them off swiftly, biting your underwear and pulling them off, too. Toby didn't bother to tease and took off the rest of his clothes. He quickly positioned himself but slowly entered. You let out a pleasured sigh and grabbed hold of his arms. You hated how he was slow and gentle, not like the usual pounding he'd give you.

"Faster, please." You pleaded. He obeyed and picked up his pace, but only a little. You moaned softly, drawing circles in his arms with your fingers. Toby didn't make a sound, and you did not like that. And you knew what would drive him nuts. You remember a few days ago, when you were just playing around, you grabbed Toby's hair and he let out a moan.

He didn't come out of his room for hours.

So you let go of his arms and grabbed his hair, pulling hard. "Give me more." You said. Toby roughly thrusted into you, making you moan loudly. As he tightly grabbed your arms, he pounded into you. Both of your were a moaning mess after a few minutes. He bent down and bit your neck. Your fingers trembled as you felt his teeth graze your weak spot. You felt that unholy knot in your stomach grow tight.

Toby leaned down to your ear level. "Don't get pregnant." He groaned out. Your mind was too cloudy to know what would come next. Your hands were still gripping his hair. You felt the knot in your stomach unravel and you cried out his name. Toby stopped inside and moaned loudly. You felt something warm flow into you and you knew what it was. You opened your mouth to say something, but he cut you off. "Slendy has it all under control." He said. You frowned but smiled.

Little Tobster didn't sound that bad.