Creepypasta x Reader (Oneshot / Smut / Lemon)

Ticci Toby x Reader (Lemon)

Artist: BleedingHeartworks on DeviantArt

Note: Very normal pre-existing friendship with Toby. Ends in some vanilla stuff. Romantic type beat.

Rain trickles, pit-pat against the glass windows above your bed. Basement room, where windows are ground level, and you can see anyone legs that passes by. The morning brightness is muddled down by the rainy clouds, making the sky a comforting grey. "Uhg." groggy morning voice. As your senses come awake you realize a set of arms around your body holding you lovingly tight. "Toby?" you say half asleep. "Mmm..." he says in an annoyed tone. He hold you tighter while burying his face in the nape of your neck. You giggle a little. Just last night he had come in through your window to comfort you from a sad night. He held you tightly as you wept into his arms, and he never let go once. Even more beautiful was that he cared enough to stay the whole night. In your head, you're beaming with happiness. God, I can't let him know I like him... That would ruin our friendship! You think to yourself. "I'm getting up now, Toby." You try to say as normally as possible, accidentally coming off as a little aggressive. He groans, " Fine." He let's go of his grip around your body and let's you stand up. You throw your arms up and outward, legs point out like a star and you stretch the morning grog away. You look back at the bed, Toby still in his hoodie and jeans, the most peaceful and still you've ever seen him. His brown, wavy hair was sprawled out across his face. His eyes were calmly shut and he was more asleep and awake. You smiled to yourself. "Toby..." you say i'm a whisper yell tone. "What?" he says in a dazed, sleepy voice. "You have to leave before my parents notice you're gone!" you say still whisper yelling. He groans quietly and gets up, stretches, and opens your window to climb out of it and heads home.

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Strange how you've been friends -close friends at that- but you still had no idea where he lived or what is background was like. From years of friendship, he had come to all of your most important events, been there for all your most important achievements, and had been there for all your worst. You couldn't help but love his energetic and rambunctious personality. You felt so incredibly comfortable with him. You felt safe with him. You knew he felt the same with you... but how did he feel about you? and for almost a year you had that question burning, engraving into the back of your mind. Taunting you with a painful sting in the background. Toby had dropping hints the past month. Showing up at your window when you couldn't sleep to say hi, giving you pretty stones he found in the woods behind your house, giving more hugs and lovey eyes than ever before. You didn't know if he was just acting funny because you guys or so close or... maybe he liked you back? I want to tell him. I need to tell him. I'm so scared to ruin the friendship. You thought to yourself for many many days. And seeing him in your bed, feeling his arms around you, his face against your neck, made your butterflies go crazy. In that moment you decided you would tell him. You'd invite him over i'm during the night, and be completely honest with yourself. Something you've been aching to do for many months.

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11:49 pm. You're pacing back and forth in your room. Toby had already seen you at your worst, but something inside you felt the want to look nice for him. You put on thin layer of mascara, and a little bit of blusher (although your natural blush was shining right through your makeup). Your mind starts playing with hundreds of different scenarios of how your confession could turn out. Rejection, heartbreak, disappointment. You had to prepare yourself for the worst. Your heart stopped and sank all in one go as you heard the familiar tapping at your window. You walk over and slide the window open, letting him climb in quietly. As soon as he got in your room you noticed he was twitching a lot more than he usually would, which made you even more visibly nervous, which made him more visibly nervous. A cruel cycle of feeding off of each other nervous energy, standing in awkward silence, as you struggle to find the words to say. Maybe I should start with how we met... You thought to yourself. Ever since we were kids Ive had a wonderful bond with you. No one has ever made me feel this way. I care for you more than you could ever know, and my love for you has grown much stronger than just platonic. And you rehearsed this in your head over and over until suddenly Toby's soft hands grabbed at your wrists and pulled you in fast for a very quick peck. A kiss that lasted way less than a second, yet completely redefined your friendship with him. His twitching calmed down a bit. You stared at him speechless, mouth half open. You couldn't even take in what had just happened. The shock was so strong that it stopped you from feeling any other emotion. "Listen (y/n), we've been close for long enough that... God what am I even saying. (Y/n), I like you. Like isn't even the right word. I'm so infatuated with you. I love everything about you." You felt your soul flutter in your body, and your cheeks felt warm and pink. The shock wore off just a bit, you could finally feel the nerves and joy. "Toby, you're my best friend. I didn't say anything for a long time because I was so... worried. So worried that i'd ruin our friendship. And I would rather suppress my feelings for you to keep you as a friend than say anything and potentially lose you forever. It got to a point where I couldn't hide it anymore." you say, tearing up. Your breathing was heavy, your body language was a wreck. You were shaking from nerves. Toby was twitching even less now, as he pulled you into a strong embrace. After what seemed like a beautiful and comfortable eternity, you pulled away and looked up into his eyes. His messy hair just brushing his eyelashes. You lean in slowly for another kiss, and he fills the gap and presses against your lips so sweetly. So gentle. You both giggle and hug quickly once more before silently agreeing to cuddle on your bed together. In the big spoon position, he had his arms wrapped around your waist, much like the first night he spent the night with you, although you secretly hoped this night would be even more special. He started to kiss the back of your neck softly and romantically. It tickled just a little, and you giggled at him. "Toby what are you doing" you say, your smile shining through your tone. "If you want me to stop, you can tell me." he said sincerely. You giggled again. "I like it. You can keep going." Toby continued softly pecking your neck for a little longer before starting to trail down the side of your neck with stronger kisses. Your eyes widened in good surprise, and you felt butterflies stir up in your stomach. "Is this okay?" Toby stopped to say. "Yes." you say, heart starting to pound lightly. He shifted so he wasn't on top of you, just above you. He started to kiss you again, putting more pressure and passion. You couldn't help but move your lips, and move in a rhythm that lead to a neat and loving make out. The way he placed his hand on your cheek, the way he planted his kisses were so gentle and sweet. He pulled away for a moment to ask, "Am I okay to do more?" and you smiled up at him and nodded, saying "Yeah" in a small whisper. He sat you up and pulled off your shirt softly, while doing so accidentally tickling you. You both laughed softly together. "I'm sorry, Im sorry", Toby said through laughs. You pecked him softly before taking his hoodie off softly. Both tossing the shirts on the floor. He started to kiss your neck, and placed a hand on your left breast. Softly playing, while kissing your neck, your breathing started to pick up. You placed your hands on his inner thigh, slowly moving upwards towards his member. You could feel it slightly through his jeans, and it was hard. He moaned quietly and breathily, which made your butterflies go crazy. You start to unbutton his jeans and zipping down his pants. "You don't have to (y/n) if you don't want to..." Toby said shyly. "I want to, Toby." you say kissing his cheek softly. He placed his hands on your pants button as well, looking into your eyes for reassurance. You nod, and he starts to unzip and pull your jeans off. You pull his jeans off as well, tossing them on top of your shirts. Both now in boxers and panties, he placed a hand gently on your back at the clips of your bra. "Is this okay?" he asks once more. You nod your head and smile. He unclips your bra, throwing it on the carpet and lays you down on your bed. He gets on top of you and kisses you passionately, hands touching up and down your body. Your hands tangle in his messy curls, and the kiss feels almost like you're merging into one being. While he's on top of you, you feel his member hard against your body and you move your body to rub against it. Both grinding against each other, with clothed bottoms, you continue to make out passionately letting little moans escape in between the breaths. He pulls away and kisses and sucks lightly on your breasts. You moan quietly in pleasure until you think I want him. I'm ready. "Toby..." you say quietly. Toby stops and looks into your eyes pausing to let you continue. "I want you inside me..." You say embarrassed and shy. "Alright, (y/n)" he replied, very lovingly. He looped his fingers around your panties and slid them off slowly. You did the same thing back, pulling his boxers down his legs until they were off. You were already wet, and ready for him. He gave you one last sweet kiss, and you melted into it, before he pulled away to enter you. He entered slow, cautiously, as to not hurt you or make you uncomfortable. You throw your hands on his shoulders. As he starts to develop a rhythm and speed, the pleasure that goes through your body is incredible. "Oh Toby..." you moan quietly. He starts to pump in and out of your body a little faster. Your breasts bounce up and down every time he pumps into your body. "Oh (y/n)~" Toby moans as he leans down, breathing it into your ear. You both were climaxing quickly. Him pumping in and out of your body, and you feeling his pleasurable member in you. He started to pump in the same rhythm but deeper and deeper every time, and you bucked your hips to push it deeper into yourself as well. He was hitting the spot that made your body feel like a firework. "Oh Toby~" you say, the pleasure rushing through your body. "I'm a-about to cum~" you say breathy and hitched. He pumped deeper and deeper. Until both of you moaned each other names at the final pump, cumming simultaneously. Panting over each other's slightly sweaty bodies, he gets off from on top of you, placing a kiss on your forehead before laying next to you on your bed. "I love you, (y/n)" Toby whispered to you. Your eyes widened slightly and you smiled, "I love you too, Toby." you replied. You cuddled together, naked, skin to skin feeling so safe and warm. You recall old memotors and stories before falling deep asleep in each other's arms.