Creepypasta x reader lemons ;)

Grinny Cat

You're wearing a whatever colored sweater and pants. That's all for this chapter.

You were sitting on the couch in the living room, scratching Grinny gently behind his ear as you were sitting on your knees, him between your legs. He lifted his tail, applying pressure on your clit, making you get a light blush knowing he knew exactly what he was doing. He looked back at you with his stupid grin, seeing your blush made him want to do... "stuff" with you.

There was suddenly red and black smoke coming from under Ginny's fur, covering him and your sight. You heard clothes move in front of you, then the smoke cleared. You looked at where Grinny was, but only saw two large legs covered by black skinny jeans.

Your eyes followed the legs up to someone's torso, it was a male's body. He was wearing a tight, red business shirt, the upper two buttons open, making a v-neck, showing part of his chest. The shirt being underneath an open black, leather jacket. His body's well built with visible, strong muscles and abs. His arms on his sides, hands wearing fingerless leather-gloves, his skin seeming smooth and whiteley pale along with his neck.

Your eyes went to the head, taking in the rest of his looks. He had deep, red eyes, something you could spend hours looking at. His nose being small, yet big enough to look natural. His lips being pale along with his skin, yet having a tint of pinkish redness to it, looking soft. His chin and jawline are powerful and masculine, complimenting the rest of him. His black eyebrows being thick, yet not overwhelming, matching his short red hair, having black roots.

You noticed he had a grin on his face and looked familiar. You squint your eyes, thinking of who it could be, but nothing came to mind. The guy pieced it together and looked disappointed, "Come on, you don't recognise the only cat in the house?" He asked you in a thick french accent. That's when you finally understood.

"Grinny?" You asked him, not really sure if he's the same pasta as the cat. "The one and only" He answered, looking proud. "I know cat's are handsome and everything, but damn." You said, complimenting his looks. Grinny let out a small chuckle, "A better reaction than I thought" He said to himself, seeming impressed. "What did you think I was going to do? Throw you out a window?" You asked him, not really sure what he ment.

"I mean, not exactly, but kinda" He responded, seeming a bit nervous when you gave him the "Really?" look. "Wait, how long have you been able to do that for?" You asked him, becoming suspicious. "For as long as I can remember." He told you, having a theory of what's coming next. "And you did it now because, why?" You asked him, your suspicions becoming stronger. "Well, it's just us two in the mansion for now, and I honestly haven't bothered doing it with the others." He answered you.

"Why for me though? I'm not very special, why not someone like Sally? She usually plays with toy mice with you." You told him, feeling your low self-esteem being low. Grinny sighed, then looked into your eyes with his deep red eyes. He placed his hand on your cheek, slowly inching closer to you. You let it happen, not knowing what to do, you realised that suddenly he was only a few inches away from your face.

Out of shock, your face turned a gentle pink color, your cheeks, nose and tip of your ears got a shadow of a darker red, all while your eyes widened and you let out a small gasp. Grinny gently chuckled at your reaction and smiled a genuine smile. You couldn't help but smile as well, Grinny's smile being too adorable.

Grinny seemed to be in deep thought looking at your face, you feeling yourself becoming slightly self-conscious. You got uncomfortable and decided to look at the blank TV. Grinny snapped out of his train of thoughts and realised what he accidentally did, making him slightly panic on how to make you comfortable. He came to a conclusion of what to do, and began talking.