He opened the door to his bedroom and quietly closed behind himself. Than leaned against it and slowly sunk to the ground. His heart was still pounding loudly. When he was with her, he blamed it on the running competition they had held between each other. Though now. Now, it actually feels like he can breath again. She sure made his heart pound. He looked around and took his mask off. He haven't seen any off the Legion members so far. Therefore, he said to himself, that he could relax a little and sleep without being disturbed. He stood up, layed his mask on his shelf and layed his knife on the bedside table. Than he started to strip off his jacket, which he threw on the rusty clothing hanger. He changed to his sleeping shirt and undies, and fell onto his bed. "Aaaaah finally I can get sooooome reeeeest", he yawns with a grin on his face. He slowly closes his eyes and falls asleep. In his mind he was still able to think about his special obsession and how he wants more.
In the night a dark figure leaned over the sleeping Frank. The sound of a camera and the light of his lamp woke him up and he quickly grabbed his knife. Swinging it around. In hope of stabbing someone. When he opened his eyes, he was in need of taking a few moments to adjust himself to the darkness within the room. It was still dark outside and the moonlight did not enlighten the room much more than the lamp on the table. He turned the lamp on and as said, it wasn't particularly bright and made the corners of the room appear a little darker. "H-hello?", he mumbled. Looking around though he fell back to sleep as he couldn't notice anything and was still exhausted. He turned his back away from the light. His breathing calmed again and he sounded as if he went back to sleep. Though once there were two hearable breathings, Frank sat up and grabbed the wrist of his attacker. Then he pulled the man underneath his body and was about to kill him. "Hey hey, easy easy! It's just me", the guy said frankly. As Frank slowly realised who he was sitting on, he decided to release the figures wrist. "It's just you Danny, what do you want? I am sleepy... .". Danny taps with his finger tipps on the upper leg of Frank and waved his camera around. "Just adding your sleeping face to my collection. "Collection? What you mean?", he asked cauciouse. "Well I like taking pictures of people, which I like to blackmail". Frank towers over Danny, who decides to put his arms around Franks neck. Then he pulls Frank around and they swap positions. "Sorry, I don't necessarily enjoy being bottom.", he added and cleans his camera's lens. Although Frank didn't know, what he was in for, he laughed. "Blackmail me? Hahaha you and what army?", he laughed and grinned. "It's not much, but,", Danny stopped and rolled the tape. On the camera screen a video was playing. Frank had a hard time recognizing the person on the video, since it was so dark. Though it was him. Sleep talking. Frank gave him a confused look. Than Danny turned up the volume and Frank recognised his own voice moaning hard like a girl on the virge of climaxing. "Why were or even are you filming me?", he asked yet in a calm manner. Though Danny noticed the furriouse hand twitch. "Well I wanna show that to the others, in specific a certain girl. To ruin your reputation. However, we could make a deal". "Meg...?", he silently said her name. "Meg huh? I was just joking about showing it to someone in specific, but good to know whom I am supposed to address". Frank gave him a sharp look. "What's the deal?". Danny took of his white goofy mask, got off and sat down at Franks bed. "You let me fuck you". Frank's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears. "I should do what?". "Suck me, let me penetrate you. All for the little price of me not showing everyone these embarrassing photos and video clips". Danny continued showing pictures of Frank. Even once on which he was nude. "Hey I don't remember that one, I don't sleep naked and what is that white-. You fucker". The tension between those two rose. "Yh, I stripped you a couple of times and pured some sauce over you, making it look like sperm". Danny laughed and Frank relaxed a little. Knowing that he hasn't been fucked by that dude. "Fine, I will do it... . My pride is on the line... . And if I suck you, you will delete those?". "Basically you become my bitch, my fuck buddy or whatever you wanna name it and I will keep those little pictures for myself". Frank gave a loud sigh from himself. Since he didn't necessarly planned on ever being friends with benefits with him. "FINE, whatever!". Frank finished his sentence and Danny decided to lean over to kiss him. Though before they could lock lips, Frank pushed Danny away. "We won't be doing that. That's a couple thing not a fuck body feature.", Frank calmly mentioned that and than got off the bed. Kneeled down on the cold wooden floor, infront of the smirking Danny. "Sure". Frank liked to do a little foreplay. By touching Danny's chest first and then letting his hands slowly slide down. He placed his hands onto the butt and gave it a firm squeeze. "Hmm, how nice Frank. Now hurry up I wanna cum all over your face", Danny said and Frank nodded. With the left hand he decided to move onwards to the middle of Danny's trouser and felt his hard wood below the cloth. Then his hand moved back and he channeled force into his now forming fist, to punch Danny into his genitals. Danny gave a suprised scream from himself and tried to cover his new found pain. Which gave Frank an opening to retrieve the camera and destroy it. Frank pushed himself up and grabbed the camera. Then made some steps backwards and looked through the gallery. "You really are disgusting". The expression on Frank's face grew a big grin. An idea. Danny tried to walk toward Frank. Still holding onto his crotch. "You bastard will pay for this!", he spoke gasping for air. "Pay for what? You get what you deserver.". Frank spit on his feet and continued viewing the film. "Wow you musst have really come by often. These are some nasty pictures you took of me and others", Frank turned off the camera and turned to Danny. "Oh dear Mr. Ghostface what am I supposed to do with you?", he waved the camera around like Danny did before. "Give it back to me", the anger within his voice only makes Frank chuckle. "There is no need, though I hope you learned not to be my secret stalker from now on". He pointed at the door and gestured for him to leave. "Now get the fuck out".
YOU ARE READING
In love with a survivor (Dead by daylight)
FanfictionA story about how Frank falls in love with the running sensation, Meg Thoma. Though with there being a deep plottwist at the end. NSFW IS CONTAINED IN THESE PAGES