Creepypasta X Reader Lemons

1 : Ben Drowned

"Hey Ben!" I exclaimed as I walked into the main room. He greeted me with a simple shrug of his shoulder. I sighed and plopped down beside him on the couch. He had been playing the newest Legend of Zelda for the past three days; it had already started to piss Jeff and I off.

   "C'mon Bbeennn." I whined. He didn't even acknowlage me. I growled and threw the controller out of his hand. He turned to me after watching his character die. His eyes were a glowing red, laced with anger.

   "You bitch." He hissed. I gulped and slowly stood up. "Why the hell did you-" Ben was cut off by Jeff standing in front of me.

   "Hey, man! It's great to see that you're off that game!" Jeff exclaimed. Ben's face relaxed a little and he glanced at the screen; he had not moved from the spot in front of the television for the three days. Not even to use the restroom.

   Ben growled lowly when he glanced at me and went up to his room.

   "Thanks for getting him off that game. I was starting to wonder if he would die from exhaustion." Jeff paused and then laughed; he tends to make jokes about us being dead and dying again. I rolled my eyes and glanced at the stairs.

   "I'm going to check on him." I said and walked up the stairs. As I approached his door, I wondered if this was even a good idea. I sighed and knocked lightly on the door; nothing.

   "Ben?" I called softly through the door. Still nothing. I was beginning to walk away when I heard a click. I turned around and saw Ben in his boxers, looking groggy.

   "What do you want?" He asked as he eyed me up and down; he had been so stuck-up in that game he didn't even realize I had been wearing a short dress all day.

"I wanted to apologize for making you die in the game." I said to him. I avoided eye contact for two reasons: one, because I was kind of ashamed, and two, because he was in his boxers and I had the biggest crush on him.

"Apology accepted. Wanna come in?" He asked, a smile returning to his face. I smiled and walked into his room. He gestured for me to sit on his bed, so I did. I kept looking everywhere but at Ben. "What's wrong?" He asked. I looked up and my eyes widened.

Ben was standing above me, smirking. He had removed his boxers while I had been looking away. "You know . . . I have a perfect way for you to make it up to me for ruining my game." I blushed and stared at him.

"It's really simple . . . But it may hurt." He said, his smirk growing wider. "All you have to do," he said, making his face really close to mine, "is show me how to love you." He said, and his lips collided with mine.

The sensation was so unknown to me that I was a little surprised when it happened. I soon realized what it was and kissed him back, our lips moving in perfect sync.

"B-Ben." I whispered as he kissed down my neck lightly.

"Yes?" He murmered in my ear.

"I love you." I whispered. He stopped kissing me for a little while a just stared at me.

"I love you, too." He said. I smiled and kissed him, this one filled with passion and lust. He kissed back and pulled me into his lap. He bit my lip gently, signaling for me to open my mouth for him. I obeyed and let his slimey muscle in my mouth.

He gripped my hips and slowly made me grind against his member. I moaned as he groaned. "F-fuck!" He moaned.

He pulled my dress over my head, then unclasped my bra. He smirked and pulled down my underwear.

"I would show you what true pleasure is but I'm as hard as a rock right now." He chuckled and positioned himself at my entrance. I had already lost my virginity to my old highschool sweetheart.

But it still caused a couple seconds of pain when Ben slid himself into me. As soon as Ben had entered me, he began thrusting. The room soon became filled with sounds of skin slapping against skin, and our moans mixed with the calls of each other's names.

A familiar knot wound its way into my belly, and exploded, leaving me in pure bliss. A few seconds later, Ben followed suite, his white liqiud mixing with my clear liquid. He groaned and pulled out, leaving me with a feeling of emptiness.

He pulled my close to his cold body, and kissed my forehead.

"I love you, (y/n)." He whispered.

"I love you, too." I whispered as we both fell into a deep slumber, only to be found in the morning and have a photo taken of us by none other than Jeff the Killer himself.

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Hey guys! I know this lemon probably sucked (to be honest I didn't even read it after I wrote it).

I need requests, so if you want a lemon with a specific someone in a specific way, I will try my best!

Until next time,
Samantha