Dead By Daylight {One-shots}

Holy shit... ~The Wraith x Meg Thomas~ {part 2} ***

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Meg

I wake up with a groan, a spitting headache, without knowing where I was. I look around and to my horror I see that I'm in the basement.

How did I get here?

I can't remember the basement being this cold tho. I look around, but there's nothing out of the ordinary.
But, then I look down.

Where are my clothes?!

And why is there rope around my hands and legs?!

This conserns me more then the fact that I'm in the basement. What happend?
I sit up, and started to think.
Why rope? What in the world is this?!

I can see the entity hooks, and they scare me. This whole basement scares me, it seems to have a mind of his own, it whispers and the air is here always chilly.

"Hello?" I said, looking around me. I tried to stand up but the stupid ropes make it near impossible.

The I hear the basement stairs criek and I sigh in relief.
"Hey can you h-" I ask, but I don't see anyone there.
Did they just leave me here?

'Look at her, she's confused.' I thought as I watch her looking around.
This girl does things to me she can't even imagen.

Things I want to do to her.

I walk up to her, standing right in front of her. She looks around confused, propebly wondering how she got here.

Oh my Jagluiperd, I'll make you mine even if it's the last thing I do.

The sound of a wailing bell breaks the silence...

I close my eyes and wished I could press my hands to my ears cause damn that's loud. Why on earth would someone ring a bell down here?

I open my eyes once the sound stopped and I see two feet in front of me. They are bare, with quite long nailes. Allot of bandages go up his legs from where his knees start. I don't have to look further up to know who it is.

It's the handsome devil.

He doesn't say anything when he sits down on his knees and crawls over to me. I try to hide my body as much as I can, but I have a feeling it's not working, at all.
When he's practicly in my lap, he grabs my tied together arms and lifts them up  and hooks them around a basement hook.

Extra bloodpoints: 'Hooked'

Now I just feel stupid.
I can't do much hiding, or getting out now. I look up at the man, thing, I still don't know who or what he is.

"What's your name?" I ask him, his yellow eyes are one of the only light sourses in this room, except for the red light that comes from the Entity that crawls around here.

If it even crawls.

The man looks suprised.
"Before, or after?" He asks me, an African accent waving through his voise. It's giving me the shivers, the good kind of shivers.
"Uhm, both?" I said, making it sound more like a question then I ment to.

"Before Philip, afther the Wraith." The Wraith said, still looking down at me. Philip is a nice name, the Wraith is just creepy, but what do you expect from a name for one of the Entity creatures of the fog?

"Enough talking." The Wraith said as he closes the distance between us and kisses me.

Kisses me?!

Holy shit...

Holy shit...

Holy goddamn shit!

I was not expacting that.
Before he pulls away, I start to kiss him back, his lips are rough cause of the clay that's on it. I can feel him jump slighty, but he kisses me back with full-on passion that my brain has diffeculty responding to it.
I want to wrap my hands around his neck, but I can't of course, and I curse in my thoughts.

The Wraith leaves my mouth and starts trailing kisses down, down towards the crook of my neck, when he starts to suck, nibble and lick on my skin. I can't help but feel warm inside and I whimper softly once he bites down on my collarbone.
He breaks through my skin and I can feel his tounge licking up the blood that otherwise would trickle down.

This is definitly not what I was expecting.

I can't help but moan softly as he licks my skin, it feels so weird, yet so different and real that it just feels good.
The Wraith starts going down my body, and sucks roughtly on one of my breasts.
My breath hitches in my throat as I cough slightly, not used to that happening to me.
He continues this for a while as I close my eyes, his hands and mouth against my skin is enough. I can feel him standing up and as I look up I see him removing his bandages. I shiver unintently as he has them all off.

He's quite big.

The smirk on his face widens as he sees me look at him. He sits down again, grabs me by my waist and lifts me up. He shimmies under me and slowly lowers me on his hard one.

A louder moan escapes my lips as I can feel him inside of me, feeling complete and full as he starts to lift me up and lower me on himself again. Not only moans leave my mouth now.
Pants and pleads stream out of me as well as he keeps helping me ride him. My vision gets hazey, my skin moist and my braids are slowly starting to get lose.

"I-I'm  close!" I whimper as I can feel him go even faster, he unhooks my arms and cuts the rope.

Extra bloodpoints: unhooked

He looks at me expecting amd I notice what he wants me to do.
He lets go of my hips and start riding him as fast as I can.
'This feels amazing!' I think as I can feel the Wraith meating me in the middle with his thrusts.

The feeling of being filled, the noice of skin against skin and the Wraiths hands resting on my hips again is driving me over the edge.
I yell out the Wraiths name as I came, feeling a hot liquid shooting inside of me as well.

I can barely have my eyes over as he catches me against his chest.
He picks me up and sits down against the pole of the basement hooks. With him softly stroking my hair I can feel myself drifting of to sleep...

Extra bloodpoints: Sacreficed