Dead By Daylight OneShots (CLOSED)

Michael x Zack

WARNING 18+ Readers ONLY, unless.you aren't or don't want to be innocent. I'm not responsible for the loss of innocence if you read this. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. 

Zack let his blue eyes be alert for anything as he began to work on the generator, pulling at the gears and sparking the wires in the hope it would start up. He cursed under his breath when Dwight blew the generator up. "You're going to get us fucking killed!" He hissed before backing away, hiding behind a tree. 

"Hiding from someone?" Zack felt his heart trying to jump out of his chest. Zack tried to run away but Michael grabbed him by his collar, lifting him up, chuckling. Zack growled. "I let you take me you'd camp me on the damn hook. Fuck you." Zack growled, kicking him in the most sensitive spot that he knew would make him groan in pain. 

He broke into a sprint and crashed into Claudette, who glared at him. "Can you look where you're going? Go make yourself useful and do a damn generator." She scoffed, rolling her eyes. "Cunt," Zack called out as she ran off. He noticed that she had dropped a flashlight and with a smirk, he picked it up. 

Wanting to be a complete dick, he went out to find Michael and became his stalker. Once Michael would get someone, Zack would run out and shoot the flashlight in his eyes until it was too painful to hold the person and bring his arm up to shield his eyes. 

"Asshole!" Michael howled but before he could swing to get him. Zack chuckled as he heard the gates powered up. "Hey, cunt!" Zack yelled, causing Michael to spin around and charge at him. Zack jumped through the window, hearing Michael swing at the wall. 

Zack smirked but got too cocky and confident in where Michael got him, pinning him to the ground. Michael sat down on his waist and pinned both of Zack's hands above his head. 

"What? You happy you tackled me? What are we playing? Football?" Zack scoffed, rolling his eyes but was surprised when rough lips crashed down onto his, stealing his breath away. 

They broke the kiss, letting Zack look what was under that mask causing him to blush. Black hair, a ruffled mess, covered his eyes slightly with such a defined jawline, the damn jawline. Zack cursed at himself for letting fucking Myers to control him like this. 

"I'm not-" Zack was again cut off when Michael nibbled at his neck. Zack let out a sharp breath, getting annoyed by this sudden change of personality. Though Zack would be lying if he wasn't enjoying it. 

"You're mine," Michael growled, claiming him. Myers' hand caressed Zack's cheek. "Only mine." He purred, his thumb lifting his chin up to him, Myers smirking at him. Myers picked him up and walked through the house and laid Zack down onto a bed. 

Zack didn't even realize that his shirt was pulled off and Myers without his shirt on. Fuck. Zack thought as he admired how toned he was. "Like what you see?" Myers smirked, chuckling as he climbed over him. 

Myers began to leave bites on Zack's chest, causing his entire body is covered in marks. Zack couldn't help it but let out little moans and breaths of pleasure. This only encouraged Myers to continue more with this pleasure that was seemingly disguised as torture.

Though,  Zack immediately learned that Myers was the dominant person seeing as that Myers hated being seen as the vulnerable one. He learned that real quick when Zack tried to kiss Myers neck, but now was letting out cries of pain and pleasure as he felt teeth nibble and suck on his neck and down to his hip bone. 

Myers soon got a little bored of this and began to take off Zack's pants. Taking off seemed way too gently for Myers because he practically tore off Zack's pants. He slowly got rid off his clothes, giving Zack a show while he waited, biting his lip. "Like what you see?" He chuckled. "Yes, Daddy." Zack joked but Myers raised his eyebrow. 

He walked over to him and kissed him, his hands both on his collar. Myers licked Zack's lip for an entrance. Wanting to be a stubborn and a challenge, he denied access. Myers growled, his hands went down to Zack's ass made him yelp, granting him the entrance he needed. 

Myers' hands stayed on his ass as his tongue explored Zack's mouth. Zack did the same, a blush permanently stuck on his face as it grew. Zack felt Myers hands reach over and felt his bulge causing Zack to jump. "Oh come on. Let your Daddy help you with that." Myers purred into his ear, smiling a mischievous smile that grew ear to ear. 

Zack let out a breath when he felt Myers' hands do its magic. Zack couldn't describe how he felt but he knew no matter how hard he tried there was no way to be quiet. He let out noises and moans of pleasure as Myers pleasured him. 

Finally, he felt like a huge weight was released as he rested on Myers stoned chest. He was warm and held Zack close to his chest. Myers laid down beside Zack and cuddled him close. "Goodnight." He smiles, looking at Zack's tired frame. "Goodnight Daddy." He smirked, causing Myers to chuckled as they fell asleep.

**Bonus**

Meg's ran after Zack to help him but noticed that Myers' head was in Zack's neck. "What the-" Meg's eyes widen as she saw Myers bite at his neck. "He's eating him alive?!?" Meg gasped, running away. "Fucking Mori. Why did the Hag have to show him how to do that." Meg muttered, running away, disturbed. 

Thanks to my friend Zack for making this happen. He's a great and fun friend to play with and I hope you like this gayness! ~Anti-Luna.