Once you came home from a tiring day at school, you immediately ran to the shower. It rained on the way back home, and you walk every day from school. You were forgetful enough to not bring an umbrella. You stripped down and went in.
You turned off the shower and pulled out a towel. You dried yourself and wrapped your hair up in the towel. You then walked to your bedroom completely naked besides the towel on your head. Your parents were at a party for the night, and were most likely not going to be coming back until tomorrow. You then went straight to bed with a wet head. Thankfully, sleep came to you quickly.
-1:37 pm, or just an hour-ish after midnight. Time zones and stuff-
You rolled in your sleep after you felt cold metal touch your bare right side. You pulled your blankets farther onto yourself and rolled over onto your stomach. You were about to drift back to sleep when you felt a gloved hand pull off your blankets slowly. You groggily moved your now dry head to the assailant, but never opened your heavy eyelids.
Cold metal touched the left side of your back, you tried to shy away from the cold and snuggle up into your blankets once again. However, a hand latched onto your left shoulder and held you down on your stomach. Your brain started to wake up from the danger that someone is in your room. The assailants weapon scraped against your skin, and your brain was now fully awake.
You vigorously sat up and caught a glimpse of a male wearing a blue mask. Black tar-like goo dribbled down his face and some reached the white bed sheets. You yelped as he lunged towards you, but you jumped up and out of bed. Part of the blankets wrapped around your foot and your body fell front side down onto the floor. A cold breeze nipped at your body and you looked up to see the window open. You screamed as you felt a hand grip your ankle.
"Hold still!" The male whisper-yelled when you tugged your ankle away, but he only held on tighter.
You were pulled under him and pinned to the floor, your hands being held up above your head only by his left hand. His right hand shot up and smothered your mouth to silence your yells for help. "Shhh, how 'bout we strike a deal?" He said, soothingly. Your brain began thinking up of possibilities and gruesome scenarios. In the end, you reluctantly nodded your head, you couldn't speak due to his gloved hand.
His 'gaze' travelled down to your bare chest. "I came here to take your kidneys, and I usually kill the people who wake up... If you offer your services to me, I won't have to kill you..." He said in a dark and suggestive tone.
You relaxed slightly as you realized you had the chance to live. Except, you didn't like the sound of services rolling off his tounge. He took off his hand from your lips so you could speak. "Okay, but you have to promise not to hurt my family or friends..." You said in a quiet voice, laced with anxiety and uncertainty. He pulled off his mask and threw it onto your nightstand. His dark gray skin and eyes made your stomach churn, or lack of. The same black tar from his mask oozed out of his eye sockets grotesquely, and his face was only inches from yours.
His hand trailed down to your side, and you tried to move away. "You already agreed to the deal, I don't want to have to force myself onto you." You suddenly picked up on what he was going to do, you wiggled and wormed around to get out of his tight grip. You were terrified, you didn't think you were signing away your innocence. You stopped everything as you felt him drop himself closer to your naked self, and in doing so he rubbed a bulge against your thigh.
"Stop struggling, it'll just hurt a lot worse." His breath tickled your left ear. "But then again, I can't wait." You could see him smirk at the corner of your eye. Your face and the rest of your body flared up with heat. If I stick with the agreement, I won't die, and my friends and family won't have the chance of dying either. It's only my virginity ,right? It's either die with the guilt of risking the people close to me, or losing something I will later anyways. You calmed yourself down.
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Creepypasta Lemons (x readers and yaois)
FanfictionJust some lemons I thought up! Hur hur. *derpy 'I see what you did there' meme face* Requests are fine and stuff. This book is cc attributed, so you may build upon my work if you give credit to original idea and works. I really want someone to use t...