Revenge Is Best Served Bloody (Pennywise FanFic)

Receiving What's Desired

"Get your hands off me!" Tiffany screamed as she tried to pry his hands away, but his grip was firm around her upper arm.

"Your boyfriend sold you out and your pissed at me? Oh sweet-cheeks, you really need to rethink who you're aiming your aggressions at." Jack chuckled in a sinister tone that made Tiffany's skin crawl. "Now, sit and behave." He pushed her on the sofa and she glared at him making him smirk.

"What the fuck are you planning?" She asked through a mumbled grunt.

"Well, for starters... I want to know how you feel. What you're thinking besides from wanting to kill me slow." He smiled like this was two friends having a friendly chat over a drink.

Tiffany only remained quiet as she watched him pour a glass of strong liquor in a glass. She studied him close, ready to counter attack him if need be.

"Come on, dont hold back on me." He sat in his chair, his tail coat hanging off the edge as he slouched, crossing his shin over his thigh like a normal man would do.

But he wasn't normal.

"I'll tell you what I think. As soon as you saw Chance, you were jealous. But not the envious way... the inferior way. As soon as you saw her, you thought of the similarities both Penny and Chance had. Both clowns, both blood hungry, both psychotic, and the beautiful chaos they could create together crossed your mind."

"What makes you think thats what I was thinking?" She asked.

"I saw it clear on your face as soon as you stepped onto that stage." He smiled. "Your worst thought came true. He chose her over you and that must hurt like a bitch."

"Shut up." She said through gritted teeth.

"Did I hit a soft spot, I'm sorry." He chuckled at his apology and lit a cigar. "You know, I would never treat you like that. If you must know I've admired you the first time I laid eyes on you. You were something special, Tiffany."

"Oh please, save it for one of your whores. Why do you really want me here?" She snarled up at him.

Jack lifted himself from the chair and slowly made his way over to her. "He took Chance and well, it's not fair if he gets two babes on his arm." He smiled and caressed her chin before she swatted his hand away. "Okay, okay. I need the Heart of Damballa and I know you have it and since he has my only way to wake him up, I have the person that can do it the old fashioned way."

"Cute. You actually think I'm going to help you bring back my dead ex-husband." She giggled.

He stood in front of her and towered over her. "Oh you will. You'll have no choice." He suddenly reaches out to grip her hair and dragged her off the chair into the bedroom as she punches at his arms to get him to loosen his grip, but it just made him grip tighter. He threw her on the bed and began to tie her feet and wrists to the bed posts.

"What the fuck?!" She screamed.

"You're gonna give exactly what I want and if that means I have to fuck it out of you, I will." He licked her cheek from chin to temple. His breath smelling vile and rotten as she began to leak tears while he ripped her clothes off. All she could do was cry out Pennywise's name in her head.

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She had him! She was so close to getting who she desired most and poof...gone! She punched the wall in furry and screamed in aggravation. Finally, after taking a few deep breaths, she decided to explore to keep her mind off of sex. While Penny was away eating she thought a good idea to see where his sleeping chambers were. She snuck behind the stage to see a dressing room type room and within had an old couch off to the far end of the wall. She laid her down the sofa and it felt warm like he had just got off of it. The thought of him laying here in a nap increased her desire for him. She began to knead her mounds slowly as she bit her bottom lip while a small giggle. She squeazed her thighs together and fantasized Penny touching her.

"P-Penny." She called out as her hands traveled under her skirt. As she worked her core all she thought of was Pennywise taking her in ways a normal man couldn't, that Jack couldn't.

"Enjoying yourself, are we?" His voice echoed in the quietness and she suddenly shot up and looked at Pennywise who stood there narrowing his eyes at her. She instantly soothed down her skirt and squeezed her way past him without taking her eyes off the floor. He grabbed her arm and pulled her back to him.

"I'm sorry, I'll go now." Her heart fell knowing that he wouldn't touch her with a ten foot pole.

"You're not going to get over this thing with me, are you?" He asked sincerely, his voice going deep. She looked at him for a complete moment before looking down again with red cheeks. He sighed in a huff and sat on the sofa before beckoning her over to take her hand in his. "This is all you're getting from me, kiddie." She slowly made her way over to him and grabbed his hand as he led her on top of his lap. He adjusted his shorts and raised her hips to bring her back down with a loud sigh like moan escape her lips. "Go on, take it the way you envision it."

Her arms found their way around his neck as she began to rock her hips back and forth with small whimpers and heavy breathing. "C-can I kiss you?" He looked up at her with no hint of rejection but a hint of uncertain. She didn't take it as a no and leaned down to lightly place her lips on his and as she deepened the kiss the harder she rode him. She moaned into his mouth while she gripped him harder. She moaned out in pants as she rode him harder, pulling him closer to her as her hips girated onto his. Her face dug into his shoulder when her body started to shake with her orgasm coming up fast and hard.

He moved his hands to to her hips to grip her tightly making her nove faster. "Hurry up, will you." He said through gritted teeth. That comment finally pushed her over the edge as she screamed and her entire body pulsed in ecstasy. He pushed her off as she fell on the floor weak and in came Jack gripping onto a bloody and beat up Tiffany in his arm around her neck.