Beetlejuice Oneshots

Not Again

Part 2 of Cruel

Warning: Sexual Themes!! It's very s m e x y!! Reader beware!! Does this still work for the sequel?

Beeltejuice was currently pinning you to your bed. His lips were leaving trails of kisses and nips all along your jaw and neck. His hands roamed all over your body, never staying in one place for too long. He just wanted to feel all of you. Oh the things he wanted to do to you. The things he wanted you to do to him. But for now, he wanted to be the one to do all the work. Just for you. Just for his sweet little Princess.

His lips traveled up your jaw until his lips finally crashed onto yours. Your mouth was already slightly parted and that excited him to no end. The fact you were so eager to feel his tongue dance with yours made his pink hair shift into magenta. One of his hands grabs your hip firmly while the other glides against the skin of your stomach, and up to your chest. His hand gently cupped your breast and he couldn't help but moan into your mouth. Your skin was just so....soft.

He could stay like this forever, if you let him. There was nothing he loved more than the feeling of your body flushed against his. Not only did it give him a boner, but it gave his heart a boner. He just loved you so much. So, so, so much. Therefore, he was going to show you just how much he loved you, in the best way he knew how.

"Oh, Y/N~" he moaned as he broke the kiss and started grazing his teeth against the skin of your jaw, neck, chest....and as he got lower he kept moaning your name against your skin until-

"Okay, seriously!? Again!?"

You came home from work, exhausted and ready to cuddle up with your boyfriend. Maybe even enjoy one of your 'special' cookies. But something felt...off. Mostly because of the fact you weren't tackled into a hug once you stepped through the door. You then heard the faint sound of Beej's moans and you had a feeling of what was going on. As you opened the door, you were greeted with the sight of your boyfriend on top of....yep, you guessed it, a sex doll of you.

Slowly, Beej turned his head to see....you standing in the doorway with your arms crossed. His head turns between you and....the doll version of you that was beneath him rapidly. At first he was confused, but then-

"Wait....THERE'S TWO OF YOU!?" Suddenly, his hair was a dark magenta and his eyes had swirls of pink, his grin grew wide with excitement. That wasn't the only thing that seemed to grow either.

"Beej, we've been through this before..." you sighed and pinched the bridge of your nose. You really had to lock up your edibles, this was getting ridiculous.

"Ohmygod/satan I'm so fucking lucky, not one but TWO??" he obviously didn't hear you, or refused to listen. His pupils were even in the shapes of little hearts.

"Alright, I'mma head out. Have fun," you turn to leave but stop when Beej suddenly is on his knees and holding onto your waist for dear life.

"Wait don't go! Please don't go!" he buried his face into the your ass lower back. You sighed and looked back at him.

"Okay fine, I'll stay. But that thing goes. Capiche?" You pointed to the doll that looked eerily similar to you.

"Aww man..." reluctantly, and pouting like a child, he snaps his fingers and the doll was gone.

But you knew better than to think you'd never see it again.

"Alright, bug. Let's take care of you." You helped him too his feet and took his hand. He held onto your whole arm and he was basically putty in your hands.

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"So, why do you have a sex doll of me again?" you asked, half expecting him to poof away again. Surprisingly though, he didn't.

"Because I love you~"

"That's doesn't really answer my question-"

"I love you baby~"

Sigh

"I love you too, Beej."