Two Murderers (Jeff the Killer x Reader)

I'm Trying to Bathe, Here!

After a couple of hours of cuddling with Jeff, I got up, grabbed some pajamas, and hopped into the bath. I tried to ignore my distressing thoughts.

But they just kept endlessly coming.

Fucking hell, why didn't I remember to tell him that I haven't been on the pill lately? Is it possible that I'm...

Nope. I'm going to stop myself right there.

I shook away the thought and enjoyed the warmth of the bath. It wasn't easy, as my brain was swirling with thoughts and images, but I managed.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the bathroom door, followed by a, "(Y/N)? You in there?"

"No, it's Casper!" I called back all serious-like, even though I was actually supressing giggles.

"Well, if there's a ghost inside this bathroom with (Y/N)'s voice, I'm fuckin' killin' it!" Jeff declared, opening the door to find me naked and in the bathtub.

"Jeeeeff!" I whined.

"I thought that Casper was in here, not my fiancée!" he cracked a smile.

My heart fluttered when he called me his fiancée. I looked over at my engagement ring on the bathroom sink, mentally replaying the very moment Jeff popped the question.

"Can I join you?" he asked out of the blue.

"I mean, I don't see why not. Come on in," I shrugged and made room for him in the tub.

He undressed and climbed in; me on one side and him on the other.

"This tub is too small for the both of us," I chuckled, realizing how little room we both had.

"We'll make it work."

"Yeah, we always seem to."

A few minutes of silence went by. I closed my eyes, held my nose, and slid my head underwater for a few seconds to get my hair wet.

A few seconds passed and I didn't come up. I just didn't feel like it.

Then, I felt something grope my breast.

I sprung up out of the water. Jeff just looked at me with that sexy cut smile of his and smirked.

To get back at him, I pinned him to the back of the tub and straddled him, shoving my tongue into his mouth.

And in response, he pulled me closer and deepened the kiss.

He grabbed my buttcheeks and squeezed, causing me to yelp. I didn't pull away from him, though.

"I'm the dominant one here, got it, kitten?" Jeff whispered into my ear seductively. I couldn't help but to get turned on again.

Damn, I fucking love this man. "And who's at the bottom here?" I taunted.

"You."

Before I could react, he swiftly pinned me against the back of the tub and put my legs over his shoulders.

I looked between my legs to see his rock hard member. Fuck, how I wanted to feel him inside me again.

But my core was quite sore from the beating it took a few hours ago.

I could see it in Jeff's eyes that he wanted to be inside me, too.

"I love you," he mumbled against my lips.

"I love you, too," I replied dreamily.

After a while of making out in the tub, there was a bang on the door.