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Me: I won't watch The Boy, it's a silly haunted doll film.

Someone: It's got a slasher that says "I'll be good, I will."

Me: *Sitting in front of the TV, watching intensely*

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"Brahms Help I'm stuck!"

Word Count: 2421 characters

Brahms Heelshire(The Boy)x femreader

Warning:18+(Doggystyle,creampie,stuckedfuck,spanking,etc.)

"Brahmsy! it's time for lunch!" you yelled. He was being so difficult today and you weren't tolerating it. You did all of what he asked in the rules yet he still didn't want to come out of that darn room in his walls. It was your third call trying to get him to come out of the walls but with no avail so it was time for you to drag his ass to the kitchen to eat. You went to the little doorway he had around the chimney but...you got stuck. You squirmed and tried to wiggle your way out but you're really stuck halfway."Brahms! Help I'm stuck" you yelled. Brahms finally showed up, it was embarrassing for you. Your face felt warm with a tint of pink. Brahms stared at you for a moment before approaching you. He stared you down knowing how embarrassed you were. He was mocking you. "Could stop staring at me and help me already!"

Oh he was but right after he helped himself first. Seeing you all vulnerable made his pants tighten and your beautifully flushed face was not helping your situation. He unzipped his pants and presented you with his cock. You haven't done it in a week and hes going all out today. He pressed the tip of his cock to your lips. You can't lie, you were turned on by this as well. If only he could help your little wet pussy on the other side too. You welcomed his cock into your mouth and started sucking him off. Licking and sucking his tip while he holds your hair for you felt fantastic but it wasn't enough for him. He slid his cock deeper into your mouth slowly fucking it. You could only moan and gag awaiting his cum. He then roughly thrusted making you gag on his dick and rolling your eyes back "Fuck he's deepthroating me!" You wished he could fucking take you right now but this man likes to tease you. After sometime making your mouth feel so full he takes his dick out and slaps your cheek with it. He hasn't cum yet, oh no hes going to put it somewhere else inside. He walked away.

You were disappointed, you really wanted him inside you right now. Surprise, hes on the other side. Staring at your beautifully shaped ass he slapped it making you yelp. He eagerly pulled your pants with your panties down. Exposing your pretty little cunt to him, he lifted his mask and started licking your wet cunt. You moaned and squirmed in his touch. He put one finger in you then two as he pushed it in further massaging your g-spot. While his other hand massages your clit in circles. You begged him to take you now, you want his dick in you. "Youll be good right y/n?" he said in his raspy deep voice. He then pulls out his fingers and fills your cunt with his cock. He starts thrusting you hard and fast, you hear and feel the impact

through the walls. He has a tight grip on your hips as he picks up the pace. He starts massaging your puffy clit again. "You're mine, mine only" He pulls you out of the hole and slams you on the nearest surface and fucks you silly until the only word in your mouth is his name.

"Brahms! Brahms!" you whimper as you both came

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Brahms: "I'll be good, I will."

Me:

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Brahms 🌙🩸

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Yes.

I believe 😏🤭

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Pairing: Brahms Heelshire x Reader

Warnings: somnophilia, smut, mask stays on, p in v sex, feelings (is that even a warning?)

Summary: Brahms watched you as you took care of the doll, he started to feel something that he never felt in his life, Love. And decided to do everything to make you his.

Mine 🔞

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You were sure this house was haunted. All of your stuff randomly disappears into thin air. For example yesterday, you lost your favourite bra and before that the panties that matched with it. You even heard child’s crying from within the walls. Your name were called, moaning echoed from the walls. And it scared you. You did believed in ghosts but you felt that this is different. You did all of the morning routine, dressed the doll up, made his breakfast and did all of the tasks that were on the list. You liked to take care of this doll and did not even know why.

“Well Brahms…. You were such a good boy today. But it’s time for bed now.” (Y/n) said and tucked the porcelain doll in. Covers almost hid the doll but his hands were above the covers.

“I almost forgot your good night kiss.” You leaned down and pecked the doll’s cold lips and smiled down at it. “Sweet dreams.” You said and switched off the light. Immediately you ran into your room and hopped on the bed. Limbs were exhausted from the daily tasks and your mind was exhausted as well. Gave the a good stretch you did not bother to take a shower. You only wanted to sleep, and when you closed your eyes, sleep took you immediately. Slumbering into a dreamless sleep.

Brahms POV.:

He was impatient…. Wanted nothing more to make you his. The first day as he laid his eyes on you he knew that you belong to him, and only Him. Every time you talked with Malcolm, he was jealous, of him. Who made you laugh and smile. There was one day that. Brahms thought that he would kill that bastard.

You and Malcolm was in the room, playing pool and drinking some beer. And he was rather handsy with you. Like you were super uncomfortable… Brahms felt pure rage and wanted to strangle him to death. So it was one day that he would decide to show himself and did not care about the consequences. He just wanted to comfort you, held you against his body, hugging you.

Back to now, Brahms knew that you’re now asleep and headed directly to your room. Slowly approaching your bed and looking down on you. The covers were off of your body, legs tangled in the remaining of the sheet. Your hair flew everywhere on the pillow and your breasts almost popped out of the tank top you wore. He let out a moan and bit down on his lower lip. He cannot wait to make you His.

He stretched his arm out and caressed your cheek with his fingers, slowly moving them up and down. After down your neck and stopped at the tank top. He traced the fabric with one finger and slowly moved it down until your breasts sprung free. Your nipples hardened at the cold air and it made Brahms even more horny, and he didn’t even see your cunt, devour it with his mouth and fill it with his now aching cock. He palmed himself with his other hand and slowly moved his hand to your breast and squeezed it. You stirred at your sleep and let out a tiny moan, but he did not stop. He massaged your boob gently while he opened his fly and took about his cock and pumped it up and down, the tip already leaked with cum.

“Mhhh…” you moaned again and moved again but did not wake from the dream. Your legs were spread and knees bent, just how he wanted to take you. He left your breasts and stroked down to you stomach and to your panties. Felt wetness on you underwear and it drove him wild. Brahms slowly massaged your pussy through the undergarment and he pumped his cold faster. You moaned now louder and grabbed onto your left breast, massaging it gently.

“F….fuck.” Brahms were at the verge of cumming, but he wanted to give finish off inside of you. Filling you with his hot load of cum. So he tossed his pants and boxers aside along with his shirt and there he stood fully naked in front of the bed, ready to claim you as his. He kneeled in front of your sleeping body and ripped your underwear to reveal your pussy, and oh boy he was eager. He positioned himself slowly above you and lined his cock with your entrance and slammed into you with full speed, cock filling you up and you opened your eyes and looked up at his face which was still covered in mask.

“Aaahhhh. Let me go!” You shouted and started to lay punches at him but he grabbed both of your wrists and pinned them each nest to your head.

“Aaaa…aah!” He moaned in satisfaction,

“Please….. don’t do it… please..”

“But I thought you wanted to play with me (y/n).” He stopped and said in a childish voice and that’s when it hit you.

“Brahms?” You asked and he moved, his lips collided with yours in a bruising pace.

“Ahhnn… Brahms please.”

“You feel so good (y/n). Yes…..” Brahms was too busy working on you that he let go of your wrists and grabbed you by your waist and fucked you harder. You we’re completely at his mercy.

“Please…”

“Ughhh… I like it when you beg. Please my sweet (y/n). Beg some more.” He said and buried his head into the crook of your neck and his beard tickled your skin, sending delicious shivers down your spine. You cannot believe that you’re turned on so much. But you had to listen to your brain and escape from here, but he fucked you so good.

“Fuck it…. Brahms please, faster.” You grabbed his hair and yanked on it a little made Brahms growl in bliss. His thrusts were more brutal and it made you wetter second by second, you were sure that your pussy juice pooled over the bed. You hugged him and scratched down his back.

“Aaaaa….” He growled and grabbed your throat with one hand and held himself up with the other. You could barely took a breath but it did not care you, just focused on how his cock was deliciously stretched your wet cunt.

“Ahhhh…. Yes Brahms. Right there.” You managed to choke out and he was satisfied with your words.

“You like it when I pound into your pussy like that, don’t you? You’re only like this because of me. Only me. Not because of Malcolm.” He growled and that’s when you realised that he was jealous.

“Only you.” You moaned

“Yes… say my name my sweet (y/n).”

“B…Brah…..Aaah.” You do not manage to say his name as his thrusts became more animalistic, like you’re the prey and he’s the hunter. He made you feel good, and you love it. Even if you see him for the first time.

“I did not hear clearly (y/n). Don’t make me lose my shit. Say….*thrust* my *thrust* fucking *thrust* name!” He growled after every thrust and your eyes rolled up from satisfaction. You wanted him to own you, and he’s dough a great job. Your eyes watered and but your bottom lip and moaned out loud.

“Who make you feel good?”

“Y…you.” You plea and let go of your throat to grip the head board with two hands and thrusted into you more and more.

“Who am I? Say. It.” His skin was deliciously coated in hair, you realised. His muscles stretched due to the position and it made you even wetter. And decided to scratch down his back.

“Ahh…yes (y/n). Fuck, you’re pussy is so good, taking my cock so well. You’re mine. Say it.”

“I’m yours. Only yours.”

“Ahh…. Very good, say my name when you come. Understand?” His breath became more erratic more raggedy and you thought that maybe he’ll come soon. And boy, you’re eager to take it.

“Im… close… oh god please Brahms!” His thrusts became more feral and he was in pure bliss, finally he claimed you as his.

“Yeah… milk my cock (y/n). Now!” He grabbed the mask and lifted it up and immediately but down on your pulse point on your neck and you came hard.

“BRAHMS!” And you screamed, screamed as he wanted you to do it. It crashed down on you like a hurricane, you can say that it was the best orgasm that you ever had.

“Ahhhh…… (Y/N), fuck yes!” He shouted and kissed you, and you reciprocated it. His lips tasted divine. And he came too, in your pounded pussy. He laid down on your body, exhausted and satisfied, looking at the wall as he nested his head in the middle of your boobs. Your hand found his sweaty hair and gently massaged his hair.

“(y/n)….I..”

“Shhh…. Don’t speak. Just go to sleep Brahms. It’s past your bedtime. Sweet dreams.” You kissed the top of his head and hugged him to your chest. His hand wrapped around your torso.

“Good night (y/n). I love you.”

“I love you too Brahms.”

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Heya~

I have another fic for you dear readers.

In this fic Malcolm was not there when Brahms showed himself. It was only Greta and You.

Pairing: Brahms Heelshire x Reader

Warning: none, maybe some angst, confessing feelings, jealousy, fluff, no smut here.

Summary: After Brahms showed himself for Greta and you, Feeling quickly arisen and you fell in love with him, even if his heart is not yours. At least not in the beginning. You’re jealous of Greta, but in the end there nothing to be jealous for.

I….love you (y/n)

The night when you and Greta first saw Brahms, was totally terrifying. Her ex smashed the doll into pieces and that’s when he emerged from the hiding of the walls. Punishing that jerk in an instant. You stood there in disbelief. Greta at first scared heck you were too, but after she thanked him for it. I know that asshole deserved it, but not to die. After that night, Brahms showed himself more often as we were doing the chores his parents have entrusted us with.

We were in the kitchen as usual as Malcolm arrived to deliver the groceries. I opened the door for him.

“Oh. Thank you (y/n). You’re an angel.” He said and It made slightly blush. Sure he was attractive, even handsome but not your type.

“Stop it.” I playfully slapped his hand as he put down the bags onto the table. Greta tended to Brahms’ the doll.

“What’s up? You seem tense?” He asked with concerned look on his face.

“It’s nothing, just a little tired that’s all.” I lied

“That’s understandable (y/n). But you’re here together with Greta. I’m sure she’ll let you attend to Brahms. And maybe you can relax a bit. Maybe as I know he like when Greta reads to him, or listen to the shitty classical opera music. Idk, maybe you should talk to her about it.”

“What are you two up to?” I heard Greta’a voice from behind and she was standing in front of the fridge, Brahms in her arms. You were a little heart broken. Seeing her smile while she hugs her to her chest….. you wanted to do all that, but not I the doll, but to Brahms himself. You remember the second time you saw him.

You woke up in the middle of the night, drenched in sweat, it was another nightmare. And what was it all about? Brahms…. You just cannot understand how he could manage to be alive all these years. You’re sore throat ended your endless thoughts. You needed water like right now. Mouth dryer than the Sahara. You stood up from the bed and decided to go downstairs. You managed to get down the stairs as silently as possible. As you reached the kitchen you saw that the fridge door was opened and Brahms stood in front of it. Cleared your throat he jumped a little.

“Sorry Brahms. I didn’t want to scare you. Hungry?” You asked and he folded his hands behind him shyly and nodded at me, you smiled at him and stepped to one of the cabinets and took out a glass. Filled it with water and gulped it down all of it. He still looked at me.

“Oh… shoot. What’cha wanna eat? I’ll make if for you.” You stepped to the fridge next to him and he pointed to the eggs and ham. “Good, go sit down. I’ll start making it.” You instructed and he nodded again and after that he sat down to the kitchen table. You grabbed the eggs and ham from the fridge and closed the door of it. You got out a cutting board and started to chop up the ham. As you did Brahms followed your every move. You after cracked the eggs into a bowl and started mixing it, adding cheese and milk in the meantime. You started the fire on the stove and placed the frying pan on it frying the ham and after you grabbed them out and added the whisked eggs in it. As it were cooking you got out a plate from the cabinet and started to plate his food. First the hams and after the eggs. You garnished it with some chives. Grabbed a knife and fork and placed it in front of him. He was hesitating.

“Everything all fine, I’m going up now. You can eat it in peace. I know you don’t wanna take off the mask in front of us. Bon appetite. And good night.” You started to walk away when you heard his voice say the word that you never expected.

“Kiss?” He asked in a childish tone and you turned your whole body towards him, and began to approach him. You look at him and he looked at you. His left eye were fully healed and you stare into them. They’re beautiful.

“You want a good night kiss? Greta did not have you one?” I asked and he just shrugged. “Alright Brahmsy I’ll give you one. But promise me that you’ll go to bed after you ate.” You said and he nodded. He awaited for you to give him the oh so long awaited kiss. Even if you wanted to kiss him on his actual lips not the porcelain ones. You slowly leaned in and give him a goodnight kiss. You hoped the would not see the blush that had crept on your face. You bid good night and went back into your room.

“Earth to (y/n).”

“Sorry Greta. What did you say again?”

“It’s alright! I have a friend of mine coming over to town. And she asked if I can meet up with her.”

“And you want me to take of Brahms?”

“Yes please. Just this once (y/n)! She pleaded and you said yes. Why wouldn’t you? There’s the opportunity to be alone with Brahms.

As the night closed by Greta said goodbye and left for the night. She said that they found a hotel to stay in.

“Thank you (y/n). You’re the best. Malcolm will drive me there so you have time to catch up with Brahms a little. I know you die to be with him.” Your cheeks were turning red.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” You said shyly and she gave you the ‘look’.

“If you’re say so. Have fun.” Greta said and took a seat on the passenger side and they drove of. A puff of air left your mouth as you got back into the house. And when you opened the door you collided with a massive figure. When you looked up you faced with Brahms porcelain mask.

“Greta?” He asks

“Greta left with Malcolm. She’s having a friend over and she’s staying the night with her. So it’s just me and you tonight.” You saw a little hurt in his eyes.

“You. Not happy.”

“Of course I’m happy Brahms. Come on now it’s time for bed now. Let me just take the doll to his bedroom, mkay?” He nodded and you smiled at him and motioned him to follow you. Then the doll was placed in his bedroom and give it a good night kiss. You heard a growl behind you as you kissed the doll’s face.

“Now it’s time for you to go to bed Brahms.”

“No.”

“No? But you need to sleep. You know, follow the rules.”

“I know. Want to sleep in (y/n)’s bedroom.” He shocked you

“You want to sleep in my bedroom? Then where I’ll sleep?”

“On the bed. With me.” He said and you blushed. So many times you imagined that he’d hold you and kiss your forehead. His hands stroking your hair as you go to sleep. His presence calmed you down.

“Okay. Let’s go then.” You grabbed his hand and let him to your bedroom. Opened the door he stepped inside and approached the bed and waited. Of course he wanted you to tuck him in. You pulled down the blanket and motioned him to get onto the bed. Brahms laid down on the bed and you put the blanket over him.

“(Y/n).”

“Yes Brahms?”

“Lay down. Wanna hold you.” He asked you and you almost fainted. Nodding and after you laid down next to him. An arm under your neck as he pressed you to him. Your face was on his torso, feeling his heartbeat quicken up time after time. Does he feel the same way about you? He grabbed the blanket and put it over us. You throw your other hand over him and snuggled into his body further.

“I…..”

“Yes Brahms?”

“I…I love you (y/n).”

“I love you too Brahms.”

Thank you so much for reading. I’m very glad that you liked the two shot that I did. You make me happy.

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Name: Kiss Me More

Pairing: Brahms Heelshire x Reader

Warning: pure smut, Brahms’ one horny boi, dom!Brahms, p in v sex, slight Daddy kink, mask goes off

Part 2

You’re mine, Only mine

Previously:

“Open your eyes.” He said again is a childish voice but after she disobeyed him he said it again but now is his low, manly voice. “ I said open your eyes (y/n).” He growled and she shivered a little and opened her eyes. She was now started to feel a little curious instead of fearing. She looked up at his face and were lookin at his eyes and the his chest again. She bit her lip and he growled again. Feeling his cock harden again.

“B…Brahms?”

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“Brahms?”

“Yes. Yes (y/n).” He grabbed you by the neck and started to strangle you a little bit. Both of your hands grabbed his and tried to escape. He almost crushed your windpipe with the big hands of his but he decided not to. Cause he already decided what he wants to do with you. We talk about rather unholy things. But not just that. He wants to have you as his, take care of you, love you….. and yes even fuck you like you were his little fucktoy.

“P….Please!” You pleaded and the world slowly started to fade away. The only thing you can concentrate on was his face. You blinker once more and let darkness surround you and that was the moment when he stopped to strangle you. Tossed you onto his shoulder and disappeared to the safety of the walls.

’He did not know that he would go this far. He did not want you to be unconscious. Hell he even thought that you were dead because of what he did. He retreated to the confines of his sleeping dorm and gently placed you onto the makeshift bed. A lock of your hair fell onto your face and he cannot control himself as he tucked the stray lock behind your ear. Stroking your hair he realised that he’s obsessed with you. Brahms watched you breathe in and out. Your chest moved rhythmically as you did it. He just watched you and some time later he decided to fetch himself some food. You were out cold so nobody was going to make him something to eat.’

You slowly opened your eyes as your consciousness began to wake you up. The first thing you noticed that you weren’t in your room. You thought that you were already dead. Headache attacked as you sat up on the bed, and you looked around to find a little bureau next to it.

”Are you kidding me?” (Y/n) asked herself as she found that his necklace and personal items was laid on the smooth surface of the bureau. She pocketed them and stood up. Her hand shot up to her neck as he remembered what happened before she had lost consciousness.

”Brahms.” She said to nobody and realised that she was awfully wet. Her cunt aches for the rough hand of his. (Y/n) bit her bottom lip, thinking about Brahms between her legs, dominating her as nobody ever done it. You’re a kinky fuck. You always knew that you do not want vanilla sex at all. That’s why you had your tongue piercing after all. Suddenly footsteps echoed through the walls and she knew he was coming for her. ‘Oh boy she was ready.’ And there he was. Slowly approaching her and his eyes never left yours. A little moan escaped your lips, only you could hear it. You blushed and looked down instead of beating his intense stare.

‘I’m so fucked.’

”(y/n).” He said and grabbed your chin and made you look up at him. (Y/n) now was flushed. She cannot look away from him. His raggedy breath mimicked hers. Her heart beated faster as his body were pressed to hers. You felt that tingling sensation again in your pussy as he inhaled your scent. Brahms lowered his head and stopped at your neck. You closed your eyes and sighed at the closeness of his porcelain mask.

“Please….” You did not know why are you pleading. He simply hummed and straightened his posture and looking down at you again.

”I like it when you whimper like this.” You almost groaned at the low tone he’s using. (Y/n) grabbed onto his shoulders before she could possibly fall onto the bed behind her. She heard him groan and it sent shivers down her spine. Core aching with pain. Pain that only he could relieve.

”Please….. Brahms.” That’s what he wanted to hear and pressed his porcelain lips to hers. She was surprised but gave into the kiss. She enjoyed this. And he did too. His hand grabbed her neck and she moaned out loud.

”You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” He asked and with his other hand undid the robe and yanked it down leaving her completely nude before his hungry eyes. She closed her eyes and tried to cover herself with her hands but he tossed her into the bed. Then he started to undress himself. First his cardigan, then the undershirt. You watched him do it, and you could not lie to yourself. You like him. Looking at him was like looking at a snack. His hairy chest was spot on. You just wanted to lick his whole body. You saw a happy trail and a “v” at his waistline and you cannot help but moan.

”Brahms please.” He snakes one finger before the lips of the mask and simply shushed.

“You think that you won’t be punished? Silly…. Silly (y/n). You do not know how many night I spent to make myself cum at the thought of you. Don’t know how many times I heard you while you pleasured yourself. Listening to your moans and looking at your naked form. Writhing in pleasure as you came. But….. my favourite moment was when you fucked yourself with your fingers and moaned my name like a slut begging for my cock. I’m not lying when I say I wanna fuck you so hard that you’ll only scream my name. Would you like that? Of course you would.” He said and slowly tossed his trousers and boxers revealing his erected cock. You licked your lips as it was dry and wanting. There he was in his naked glory. The mask was still on. His erection was starting tall and leaked with precum.

“I know what you desire (y/n). I know I chose well.” He said and slowly grabbed you by your wrist and made you sat up on his bed. His cock were mere inches from your wanting lips. But you were confused.

”You chose…me? What do you mean?” You asked and he did not care to answer at that moment, but grabbed a fistful of your hair and you opened your mouth for him. He pulled you close to his cock and gladly accepted him. You teared out as he plunged himself deep into your throat, it almost made you gag. He let out an animalistic growl. Slowly any agonisingly moved your head to fuck your mouth.

“I mean…ah..fuck. Your mouth feels so good…. I chose you…. Why?…. Because I liked it. Like the way you smile. The way you move. And mostly like the way you moan as you fucked tousled with your fingers. The sounds, the smell of you make me drunk. Drunk with lust, want, love.” He fastened his pace and hold onto your head with both hands and fucked your mouth faster. Tears streamed down your face but you did not care. You loved this. Submissive and full of lust. (Y/n)’s throat started to hide and he thrusted deeper and deeper. The tongue piercing against his dick was more that he could take. It gave him so much pleasure his eyes were closed and his lips were parted, panting and breathing hard as he were so close to release. She thought one and started to massage his balls.

”F…fuck. Your mouth is so good. I’m gonna cum soon and you’re gonna swallow all of it. Ya hear me? Swallow it all…..YES..” he moaned and moved your tongue so the piercing was massaging his cock more intensely. That’s all he needed. Hot, thick cum filled your throat and mouth as he came.

”Ahh… (y/n). Fuck you’re so good. Yeas swallow it like a good slut you are. Good girl.” The last sentence made your heat throb again. He got his cock out of your mouth with a pop sound and you were panting. Finally some air she thought. She closed her eyes for a moment. You were sweating like a pig but didn’t mind.

”You’re so good to me (y/n). It’s time to play a game.” He stated. “A game that I think you would like. I’m gonna let you go and after a bit of time I’m gonna chase you down. Like a lion its prey. But instead of eating you I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll even forget your own name but only remember mine.” You bit your bottom lip.

”Yes…. Daddy.” You really said it out loud? But he doesn’t know what it means right? Right?!?

”Ohh….. so she does speak. Be good for Daddy and run. Run as fast you could because if a catch you…. You won’t escape me anymore.” He growled the last part and you moaned again. “Play nicely now. Run. Now.” And you did. You acknowledge that you like this. How he handle you. How he makes you shiver with pleausre. You somehow returned to your room and you heard his faint voice say.

“I’m gonna get you (y/n)!” He nearly shouted. You’re soaking wet now. (Y/n) did not want to run. But she wanted to please him. And she did run…. Run as fast she could and found herself in the doll’s bedroom. It was nowhere to be found. It alarmed you that it was so silent there. Too much. He’s gonna get you and you’ll love it. Out of nowhere he appeared cock was already hard again. Like and animal stalked you. You pressed yourself to the door and slowly headed you hand to he handle of the door. You opened it and slid through the gap.

”Get back here!!” He shouted and run after you and finally caught up. He pressed yourself to his front. Cock poking your back and his right hand shot up to your neck and squeezed it. His other hand travelled down to your pussy and circled your clit.

“You’re so wet (y/n). Is it because Daddy made you wet?” There it is again the Daddy thing. She grabbed his hips and trusted her backside to his cock creating sweet friction. It went for a while and when he had enough of the teasing he turned you around and pinned you to the nearest wall. (Y/n) wrapped her legs around his waist and he slammed into her wet pussy in one thrust. She screamed at the fullness, his cock stretching her inside. He was big for sure, the biggest she ever had. Bumping her head to the wall he immediately buried his masked face to the crook of her neck, moaning whilst pounding into her sweet core. Meanwhile she held into him, nails digging into his back.

“P…Please… take the mask off. I….aggh. Wanna kiss youuuuu.”

“You won’t like what you’ll see (y/n).” He stopped and looked at her, sweat slowly rolling down his and her’s body making them whole.

”Please. I’ll be good you you Daddy. I bet you’re so handsome. Please. Let me see you.” She asked and slowly approached the mask with one of her hand. He flinched at the movement as she placed his thumbs on his mask and slowly peered it off of him. You gasped but now because you were afraid or disgusted. No because he was so handsome and mesmerising.

”I told you not to do it.” He said angrily but it all faded when you grabbed his head into your hands and kissed him passionately he even moaned into the kiss. His beard slightly tickling you. He began to move again, moaning into the kiss as he did. You opened your eyes again and looked at his scarred face. You bit your lip and kissed him again. Tongue battled each over while writhing before him, your release were in the far corner. Wanting to explode.

“You look so good Daddy. So handsome. Ahh….. you’re making me cum ohh.. please Daddy let me kiss you again.” He grabbed both of her legs and began to move. You didn’t know where but he got into a room. Pressing you down on the mattress began to fuck you again. His mouth connected with your peaked nipples and his hand massaged the other breast.

”Y…You’re so wet (y/n). I’m gonna cum soon. I’ll come inside you. Y…yesssss….” He moaned and leaned in to kiss you again, full teeth and tongue.

“Y…yes I’m gonna cum. Please let me come for you Brahms.”

”That’s it come for me (y/n)! Scream my name as you do!” He commanded and it sent you through the edge you came as he pounded into you.

”Y…yes Brahms…. Omg….BRAHMS.!” He came shortly after you. Painting the inside of you white. You felt his cum pouring out of you while he was still inside of you. He kissed you passionately and you hugged him.

”I love you (y/n).”

”I love you too Brahms.” You looked as he got up from you and laid beside you. (Y/n) tucked herself beneath his armpit and hugged his chest with one hand. They’re panting, finally the release he’s been wanting since he saw you. Brahms did not help himself and smiled down at you. She did the same.

”sooooo……” she started

”So?”

”Does it mean that I can sit on your face now as you have nothing to hide anymore?” She asked and winked at him.

“You’re so naughty. Tomorrow. Now rest my love.” He said and stroked your face and as he did you fell into the dream world.

”I love you. I’ll always will. You’re mine. Only mine.”

Phew. I finished it. It also can be found on my AO3 page. I’ll link it here.

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My first ever BrahmsxReader fic. 🤷‍♀️😂

Name: Kiss Me More

Pairing: Brahms Heelshire x Reader

Warnings: smut, jealousy, mask stays on, or not, stalking, masturbation, dom!Brahms, you have a tongue piercing

Summary: Brahms doesn’t like that Malcolm’s flirty with you. Jealousy takes over him and well… he’s marking what’s his ( and he’s fascinated that you have a tongue piercing. He didn’t know it.

Part 1

Jealousy

You slowly wake up from your sleep. It was rather pleasant for you. And remembered that you have to wake Brahms up and dress him for the day. You got up and slipped into your comfy clothing and went straight to his room. There he was in the bed. The doll was laying on his bed arms were up on the cover and he was staring straight at you.

“Good morning Brahms! Let’s get you up from the bed and let me dress you up for the day. Okay?” You asked and waited a bit. You don’t know why but you felt that the doll has a soul. Cannot explain it you just knew. You approached the doll and pulled down the covers, slowly get him to your arms and started to dress him up.

“You’re such a good boy Brahms! How about I make you some pb&j sandwich?” You heard a groan from within the walls and looked around. ‘Strange….’ After you dressed him you headed with him to the kitchen and sat him down to the table. You got the bread and started to make him the sandwich.

“How is it that you don’t eat because you’re a doll but the food always disappears?” You asked mostly of yourself. You made yourself some too and sat down in front of him. You didn’t know that you’re so hungry until you ate the third pb&j sandwich. You got up and washed the plate and when you done it you heard a knock on the kitchen door.

“It must be Malcolm. I’ll open the door Brahms.” You said and opened said door. He was smiling when he saw you. He had a big bag of groceries in his hands.

“Hello (y/n). You look great today.” He winked and you blushed. He is an attractive man but not your type. He always trying to be flirty with you. Sometimes it just makes you sick.

“I always look like this. Oh I see you got the stuff. Please put it on the table. I’ll put them away. “ you said and smiled at him. He put it down and looked at the doll.

“Well hello Brahms.” He said to the doll. “So what’s the plan for today (y/n)?” He asked and leaned to the doorframe. Arms crossed.

“Well I have chores to do. I thought maybe I’ll read for Brahms in the library. He likes when I read to him I guess.” You shrugged your shoulder.

“And after that? You’ll like to hang out after you put Brahms to sleep?”

“Oh… I mean. I have so much chores for today. I have to empty the rat traps. Wash clothes etcetera. Maybe tomorrow?” You asked and hoped that he’ll leave you alone. He looked rather hurt but I really did not care.

“Yes tomorrow maybe. Well it was a pleasure (y/n).”

“Yeah it wa….. ow son of a bitch!” You got your hand over your mouth and winced. You bit your tongue.

“Are you okay? What happened?” He ruched to you trapped your hand.

“Yeah. Just bit my tongue.” You said in a muffled voice

“Hey let me see.” He insisted and you opened your mouth and stick your tongue out. “Oh wow. You have a tongue piercing? Good to know.” He winked and you just rolled your eyes. “ Nothing bad. It’s not bleeding. It’ll be okay. Just put an ice cube on it. It’ll reduce the swelling.” He said and said goodbye.

“Finally. Oh it hurts.” You said and looked over Brahms. The sandwich was gone. You widened your eyes of confusion. ‘Where did it go?’ You asked yourself “well it was good then.” You put the plate to the sink and washed it. And then you got Brahms up and started the chores whilst you brought Brahms with you.

{time skip}

It was finally night time. You were exhausted. Did everything and headed to Brahms’ room to get him to sleep.

“I’ll tuck you in alright?” You asked and put the doll on the bed. You laid him down and tucked him in. You the smiled at him. “Oh I almost forgot. Good night kiss.” You said and lowered your head to him. Looked into his left and after right eye and bit your bottom lip. “Good night Brahms. Sweet dreams.” You said and then kissed his lips instead of his cheek. You did not know what has gotten into you. You just kissed a damn doll on the lips.

“Alright now. I’ll go to sleep too. Bye Brahmsy.” You then left the room and closed the door leaving only just a tiny gap just how he liked it. You let out a little sigh and then headed to your room. Felt a little dirty and went to the bathroom to shower a little. (Y/n) opened the tap and let the water run and started to undress. You heard little sounds from the wall again. It was strange…. You always hearing these kind of noises. When you were fully naked, stepped into the tub and began to shower. Massaging the shower gel into your skin you realised that you were a little horny. Not because of Malcolm, but because of Brahms. You knew it was bad but you could not care right now. You slowly began to touch your breast, your body and finally your pussy. Moaning echoed trough the shower curtain as you toyed with your clit. The other hand stayed on your breast and kneaded the sensitive body part.

‘Meanwhile in the walls Brahms was worked up. He wanted you from the beginning. And after that Malcolm flirted with you again he was in rage and wanted to kill him that instant. And after he figured out that you had a piercing, he lost it.

Brahms read about the pleasure it can make. And he’s dying to try it. Imagined that you take him in your mouth and with your way on his cock. Toying with it as you suck him off. Piercing touching the underside of him cock adding to the pleasure. And now he’s watching you from behind the mirror. The shower curtain hiding your body but the noises coming thru. His penis started to get erected and palmed himself.

He had so many nights thinking of you and help himself while imagined you under him. Moaning and sweating from pleasure.’

You slowly inserted one finger into your core and started to pump it in and out. Little moans escaped you mouth and you added one more finger into you aching core.

“Agh… B… Brahms.”

‘He was in shock. Why does she moaned his name? His pants were painfully tight now. He pushed down his pants and boxers and his cock was freed finally. His large hand grabbed it and started to move his hand up and down on his shaft. His little moans filled the air of his hiding spot. Only him to hear it. He watched you. But he secretly hoped that the shower curtain would disappear.’

“I’m…. I’m coming oh Brahms. I’m…..” you did not finish the sentence. You came undone almost screaming…

‘He was close too. And as you came undone his hand gone faster until hot cum was painting the wall as he climaxed.

“(Y/n)…..” ‘

Huhh….? (Y/n) was sure she heard her name not too far away. Did Malcolm got in the house? You were panicking at this point. Slowly slid the curtain aside and stepped out of the tub. You did not bother to dress up only dressed yourself in the robe what’s been hangin on the hanger near the mirror. And then went to see if anybody has been in the house. Slowly got out of the bathroom (y/n) looked around and started to investigate. She was calm until she approached her room. There was a little gap between the door and the frame and she slowly looked inside. There was a man standing in front of the bed. Staring on it and then he looked up and rotated his head until he looked at your direction. He was at least 6 foot tall. Chest hair sticking out under his undershirt what has been a little dirty. His face was hidden behind a porcelain mask… his beard sticking out of it. One of his eyes were red. He looked at you as you were his prey. You didn’t think and started to run. He was chasing you. You ran as fast as you could. Approached the doll’s room you locked yourself inside and hoped that he did not know that you’re in there. You looked at the bed and Brahms were missing.

“Where did it go?” You asked and suddenly the hard robe door opened and he emerged from it. His curly hair was messy. He looked at you again and slowly approached you. (Y/n) blushed and she knew that she’s in trouble. He was closer now and sniffed on her hair. Closed his eyes a bit and bit his lip under his mask.

“Please…..” she pleaded but he just got more and more closer until she was trapped between the door and him. His hands either side of her face. (Y/n) looked away from him and the man took the opportunity to bury his face into her neck and inhale her scent again. He growled, make (y/n) frightened again.

“I won’t hurt you. (Y/n)…” he said in a childish voice and touched her left side of her face and made her look at him. She closed her eyes feared to look at him.

“Open your eyes.” He said again is a childish voice but after she disobeyed him he said it again but now is his low, manly voice. “ I said open your eyes (y/n).” He growled and she shivered a little and opened her eyes. She was now started to feel a little curious instead of fearing. She looked up at his face and were lookin at his eyes and the his chest again. She bit her lip and he growled again. Feeling his cock harden again.

“B…Brahms?”

I hope you liked the first part. Stay tuned.

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