You stole my heart - Slasher Oneshots

Thomas Hewitt His Attention

I can't help but keep stealing glances over at Thomas. Watching him paying so much attention on a new mask, his fingers tracing over the pieces of skin with care, is enough for me to imagine them being that gentle inside of me. Biting at my lip, I get up off of the stairs and head back up to the rest of the house.

Having stripped down and begun rubbing at my clit madly, I grab at the vibrator I hid under the bed. Pushing it in and sighing quietly, I move it so that it rubs against all of the spots I wish Thomas was massaging. It's really a shame that I lost the remote for it.

Just as the thought of the remote comes to mind, the vibrator is switched on, but not by me. I gasp and moan, enjoying the feeling of it going off. I continue rubbing at my clit, enjoying feeling the extra stimulation. A groan comes from outside the door. Looking over, I see one of Tommy's eyes peaking in through the crack.

I pull the blankets over me, removing the vibrator and feeling completely embarrassed. Thomas groans a little more on the opposite side of the door and shifts so that he is no longer looking in.

"T-Thomas, no.. I need you.." No noise comes from behind the door for a few seconds before the door is pushed opened. He enters, closing the door behind him.

I pull the blanket off of me again, wanting to have his hands all over me. Thomas sits on the end of the bed, not looking over at me. I crawl over, kneel next to him and place my hands on his thigh, enjoying seeing the massive tent next to it.

I feel something within his pocket and push my hand within. Pulling my hand out, I realise what it is. The remote for the vibrator. I blush madly, realising that he turned the toy on to help me masterbate.

Thomas looks at me, his eyes glancing down my body first. He rubs the inside of my thighs, making me sigh and pant slightly. His hands begin to wander up them, getting nearer to where I want them most. But they go to my hips instead, gripping them. "T-Thomas..."

I grab one of his hands and guide it under me, humming quietly when his fingers brush over my entrance. Thomas begins playfully stroking away at me, causing me to push my hips into his touches several times. I whine slightly as he begins massaging my clit with his thumb. "Oh, good god..."

The tips of his middle and index fingers find where I want him the most and push their way in. I groan out and hold onto his arm, finally getting the attention I craved earlier. He uses his other hand to grab at the forgotten vibrator. Pulling his hand away from my heat, he places the vibrator on its side under me. I begin humping it and whimper, feeling it twitching up against me.

I hear the sound of a zipper and look up to see Thomas undoing his trousers. I watch as he gets undressed as well and joins me. Turning off the vibrator and throwing it to the side, I allow myself to be pushed onto my back and be pulled close by my legs.

I bite my lip again, just wanting to finally be taken. Thomas' thumbs caress my entrance and gently pull at it on each side. I'm held open as he pushes his length into me, not needing the use of his hands to position himself. I moan and squirm slightly, rubbing over my abdomen, where I can feel him twitching in all the right ways. My knees are grabbed, my thighs are closed and a tie is wrapped around them, binding them in place. Moan after moan escapes me as multiple slow thrusts are delivered.

Thomas picks up the vibrator a last time, sliding it between my thighs and making sure it is pressed against my clit before putting it on the fastest setting. He grabs my hands and holds onto them, stopping me from changing anything as he continues to give slow and steady thrusts.