CRAWLING BACK TO YOU | { pennywise/reader oneshots }

give praise

You stroked the curve of his jaw, pressing down kisses as you went. You could feel his breath hit your abdomen, hitching every now and then whenever you would let out a soft moan.

"No one is your equal." you'd whisper.

He was infinity incarnate, given flesh and bone and he was here, letting you dote on him like an adoring pet. As you sang your praises to the eldritch being beneath you, his head lolled to the side, a low string of bubbling giggles vibrating against your chest.

"You're a fucking god."

Below you, one of his arms shifted, his fingers twisting and coalescing into a single appendage before dipping deeper into his entrance. Another arm, one that was previously tucked against his abdomen in the form of a spiny, hard-shelled claw, shifted back into a hand, wrapping around the tentacle that curled and writhed around his palm. Begging for some sort of pressure, he squeezed, rubbing it as it twitched around his palm, beads of hot tar-like precum dripping down its length. Pennywise groaned, his head leaning back further against the cave wall than it already had.

"S-ss-say that againn."

His voice sent a wave of heat to your core, your legs wanting to clench around themselves. You moved lower, sucking slightly on his bottom lip, teeth dragging across the swollen flesh.

"Y-You're a god," you whimpered, using all of your self control not to relieve yourself of the pressure building inside you. "You're everything."

A pleased growl rumbled in his throat, his tongue uncoiling from his mouth, its scratchy saliva-coated surface lapping at the space between your legs that was already wet with arousal. You bit down on your lip, eyes slamming shut as you felt the hint of teeth graze your legs. As he continued licking you, you could hear the slick sounds of his strokes pick up in pace, and unable to stop yourself you bucked against his tongue. You whined, moving your hips in tune with his breathing.

It was getting hard to keep up, and with an exaggerated gasp his release shook his body like an electric shock. His tongue retreated, and like that you tumbled to his chest, shivering and slightly dizzy. Long strands of drool dripped from his chin as he took in shuddering breaths. His spider-like limbs dug deep into the cave floor, dragging thick lines as they drew closer to his body. He was laughing now, those same lilting giggles coming out low and deep through his now parted mandibles.

Though you hadn't finished yourself, seeing the look of ecstasy on his face nearly made up for it.