Jason Voorhees x Reader
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Shifting the heavy jacket on my shoulders, I pulled the hood over my head. November had been an odd month, with the elections and everything going on throughout. But it was just another section to another out of place year. Holding my hand out to the open air, I watched the rain sink into the skin of my palm until a much larger hand took my smaller one. Looking up, I came face to face with Jason Voorhees. This is where most would scream and run, especially if you've heard the legends about him. But I would never run from him, I love him too much to do such a thing. Bring his hand to my lips, I kissed his knuckles, smiling as I watched his ears turn red. "You're so easy to fluster, Jason.. it's adorable. Now come on, the rain might turn to snow soon and I don't want us to get colder than we are now." He nodded before bringing my hand up to his mask. I thought for a second that he'd bump my knuckles to his mask in a cute mask kiss, but he lifted the mask, pressing cold lips to my knuckles. I blushed red at his precious gesture, and he smiled before pulling his mask back down. I suspected he would say, "you're easy to fluster too, (Y/N), it's very cute." If his vocal cords weren't waterlogged. He squeezed my hand before guiding me back to our cabin, firewood tucked under his sturdy arm. I ran to the door once we were in the clear of the forest festering with bear traps, opening it wide so Jason could step through easily. He had chopped the firewood earlier, so he just tossed a few logs into the fireplace before setting the rest off to the side. I grabbed the lighter off the dining table, coming over to the fireplace after Jason put sone fuel over the logs. "Could you please light the fireplace, Jason? I need to put food on the table." Jason nodded as he took the lighter from me, then bumped his mask to my cheek before letting me go. I smiled as I got our thanksgiving feast out of the oven, setting the pans on the counter as I set plates and drinks out for us. Once the warmth of the hearth took the entire cabin, Jason returned to my side. "Get your food, big man. Let me prepare the drinks." I leaned up and kissed his cheek before grabbing the sodas, pouring them into iced cups. Once we got situated at the table, we ate. If this cabin hadn't felt like home then, it definitely felt like home now. Sharing food and love between me and Jason, it was a lovely time. I took the dishes after, cleaning them and putting them away. As I put the final cups away, I felt Jason's arms wrap around me. I held his hand as I leaned back, looking up at him as he pressed me against him. My eyes widened as I felt his hard-on against my ass, "you pick the weirdest times to be in the mood, huh?" I mumbled as he pulled me away from the cabinet. He hefted me into his arms, then carried me to our bedroom.
A yelp escaped my throat as I was tossed onto the bed, but I was quiet as I watched Jason crawl onto the bed after me. He pinned me to the sheets, ripping my clothes off and tossing them aside as he took his mask off. I reached up, cradling his face in my hands and petting his cheeks with my thumbs before helping him out of his clothes. Once the both of us were naked, Jason laid on me, kissing and biting my neck as I traced shapes on the back of his neck and back. Once he found the most sensitive part of my neck, I shuddered, moaning softly. He continued to attack that spot, running his hands down my sides before leaving my neck alone. He kissed down my body to my crotch, then pushed my thighs apart. He rubbed my entrance, enticing mewls from me and a sharp gasp as he slipped his fingers inside me. He thrusted them at a slow pace, letting me get used to the feeling before speeding up. He was precise with his direction, having done this so many times he knew my insides like the back of his hand, so it was no surprise to me that he found my sweet spot easily. I wrapped my arms around his neck, burying my face into his shoulder as I whined, shuddering as he continued to thrust. Once he deemed me ready, he lifted me into his lap, positioning me over his massive girth before letting me sink down to the hilt. He filled me in every way imaginable, and I gripped his shoulders as I got used to the fullness. Jason's eyes stared me down as he rubbed my sides, and it made me giggle slightly. We weren't the loudest people in bed, that's for sure. I released his shoulders when I felt as though I was ready, and that's when his grip tightened on my waist. I leaned into him, draping my arms around him as he moved me up and down his shaft. It was slow paced, almost loving as he pressed kisses to every section of skin he could reach. He pulled soft moans from every thrust, keeping himself in the right angle so he could hit that spongy spot inside me. I in turn kissed and bit his neck this time, trailing my hands all over his body to keep my map of him fresh in my mind. It was all too soon it felt like when I pulled an orgasm from the ever-silent killer of a man, and from his searing warmth flooding inside me, I came myself, clutching onto him. He took his time pulling out, then cleaned us both up before dressing me in soft night clothes. Jason was dressed for bed himself, and was about to get under the covers until he heard screams and cheers from beyond the trees. I could tell he was going to get up, so I held his arm, mumbling to him, "baby, you'll freeze outside.. and you're tired, so rest with me." He stared at me for a few seconds before shifting under the covers beside me. He pulled me to his chest, kissing my hair before rubbing circles into my back, enticing me to sleep. And you know what? It worked. We both were warmed by each other, and by the hearth that would be kept alive for the rest of the night.
