One Shots {Seme Male Reader} [DISCONTINUED]

Jeff the Killer; Rough Make up Sex

What the hell?!"

You covered your mouth and nose, the rotten sent of flesh wafting through your house.

"Why would you bring a rotting corpse inside my house?!" You asked, voice raised in irritation and anger.

"What, do you expect me to just leave it in broad daylight?" Jeff asked, crossing his arms.

"I expect you to keep your murders out of my house! I told you, I don't care what you do, but don't hey me involved!" You shouted, watching as Jeff rolled his eyes.

"And what did you do? You brung a dead person in my house, and dumped it on my rug!" You said, pointing to the corpse that already had flies circling around it.

"Well, it's an ugly rug anyway. A corpse wouldn't make a difference to it!" Jeff retorted.

You gasped. "Get that out of my house." You said sternly.
"And where am I suppose to put it?" Jeff asked, tapping his foot against the ground.

"I don't care. I just want the body and you out of my sight for the rest of the day."

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You had just gotten out of the bathroom,  losing the door and walked into your room, flicking the light back on.

Jeff sat on your bed, arms crossed.
He grumbled something, refusing to look at you.

"What was that?" You asked, closing your door and raised an eyebrow.
"I said I'm sorry." Jeff said a little louder, taking a quick glance up at you.

"Little louder." You smirked, walking closer to the bed.
"I said I'm sorry dipfuck!" He shouted.

"Sorry for what?"
"For dragging a dead guy in your house."

You leant down, threading your fingers through Jeff's hair and yanked him forward.

"I think you can make a better apology than that~" You grinned.
Jeff seemed to get the momentum, grabbing the collar of your shirt, pulling you in between his legs.

"But, you still must be angry, right?" Jeff asked, wrapping his legs around your waist, slowly grinding himself against you.

"The smell probably is still lingering in the living room, you must still be..really angry with me.." he trailed off.

"So why don't you take some of that anger out on me? More specifically, my asshole."

Jeff could be a huge jerk at times, but boy did he know how to push your buttons.

"Fuck me like you hate me~" He purred.

You pulled his legs off of your waist, shoving him back on the bed roughly.

"You're damn right I'm gonna." You said, grabbing Jeff's goodie and pulled it off his body along with his black under shirt.

"Mm~ what a beautiful body..to bad I'm gonna wreck it." You smirked, sinking your teeth onto his sweet spot(already knowing where it was).

Jeff pressed his legs together, refusing to let out any noises.
Sucking harshly on his neck, you yanked off his pants, spreading his legs as wide as they would spread.