Brahms has been within the walls for the last few days and I have had no clue why. But I'm beginning to miss his gripping and squeezing hands all over my body. That's why I'm in bed, an eclectic vibrator embedded all the way in my entrance.
Moans keep escaping me as the toy keeps massaging and rubbing away. My hands wander over my body, enjoying the feeling of going after my release after having no attention.
A groan comes from the crawl space behind the cupboard. I pull the vibrator out of me. "B-Brahmsy?"
Shifting can be heard from behind the wall and the door of the cupboard pushes open from the inside. Brahms climbs out through it, his dick standing on end and bouncing slightly against his stomach. "Why don't you join me? We can help each other."
He shuffles himself onto the bed next to me and sits with his legs under him. He grabs at the vibrator and rubs it up against my entrance. I whine, feeling the tip keep grazing against where I want it most.
"There... Right there..." I can feel his shit eating grin from here. Before long though, he slowly pushes it back in and rests his cold hand over my warm entrance, the thumb gently massaging my clit in slow circles.
I moan, trying not to fidget under this new attention, my fingers finding their way over to his neglected and twitching boner. He thrusts up slightly into my hand, clearly getting off on seeing me being pleasured.
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You stole my heart - Slasher Oneshots
Fanfictionslasher one shots The characters written about are: Jason Voorhees Michael Myers Leatherface Thomas Hewitt Brahms Heelshire Billy Lenz If there is a request you wish to send in, feel free to. NSFW and SFW are both welcome.
