Alone time (Benny Weir x Reader, NSFW, My Babysitters A Vampire)
9pm
Wednesday
A school night
Ethan was helping Rory with his chemistry homework, Sarah had picked up another babysitting gig, and Erica didn’t hang out with the two of you. Not Benny at least. His grandma was out, some magic party with other seniors from neighboring towns. You had the house all to yourself tonight, or at least until his grandma came home around 2 or 3. But that felt like forever for the two of you. You had been dying for just a prolonged moment together, no one knew, yet.
The tv was blaring, some straight to film horror movie from the 80s. Benny only put it on as a joke but then it actually turned out pretty interesting, that was, until the thought of his mouth on yours became the only interesting thing in the whole world. An empty pizza box and half drunk cups of soda mingle on the table in front of the tv, while the two melted together on the couch.
He was warm and soft, you hadn’t gone beyond a small make out session when you could sneak it in from all the chaos of being in this town, but tonight you two had already been tasting each other for 30 mins.
Soft moans escaped your mouth, which only encouraged his ego to hook your leg around his waist. The movements were slow, achingly slow, but the two of you hadn’t had slow like this. You knew fast paced tongues and lip biting just so the other would have to explain themselves somehow to the rest of the gang. You knew hot breath mixing with cold air before parental figures could see the other sticking out of the window. Quick squeezes of whatever body part their hands happened to land on in between battles with ghouls. But tonight, the squeezes were soft and long, and oh did it drive you crazy.
His hands weren’t limited to over the clothes either, which didn’t stop him from having one buried in your unbuttoned jeans, gently squeezing your ass with one hand while his other was buried in your hair.
It would never escalate beyond kissing and maybe feeling each other up. But oh did both of you crave for more. Tacky screams rang through the house as the cheerleader was hunted onscreen, a loud moan escaped your mouth at the same time. Hips rocked together, first disguised as subtle repositioning, but then neither of you cared.
There you were, dry humping on Bennys living room couch, his tongue deep in your throat. You had waited months for a moment like this with him. As the kiss got faster and more heated now that you both started grinding on each other, Benny quickly changed positions to end up on top of you. His head ducked down to nip at your neck and collarbone, you wrapped your legs around his hips, which only encouraged him to go faster.
The sounds he made were beautiful. His breath hitting your ear, slowly turning from soft moans to something more desperate. The movie kept playing, the pizza box continued to sit on the table, and Benny pushed his hips into yours on the couch. Profanities starting to leave his mouth, you had never gotten this far with each other before. With your fingers tangling into his hair, you pulled him into another slow kiss, which only slowed down your hips into a gentle pace, not ready for any of this to end.
But that didn’t stop him from going any further, as he pulled your pants down far enough for him to stick his hand inside. Another scream from the tv covered up a loud moan. You decided to return the favor, unbuttoning his pants and gently slipping your hand in his boxers. Lips found each other again as your hands worked magic on each other.
“Benny”
You whispered in between kissing and he hummed in response, you were close and so was he. Hands sped up, kissing got sloppy, though not any less desperate. Another loud scream. But this time the two of you moaned loud with it. After a few more seconds of sloppy kisses, hands were back at each other’s sides, heavy breathing and clouded thoughts causing you both to take a second for some much needed air.
The movie kept playing, somehow not over yet. Benny watched it as he fixed himself and caught his breath. He grabbed some napkins from the table, complimentary from the pizza, and offered you some as well. Once you had stood up and fixed yourself as well Benny pulled you close to him again, hand tight on your waist, making sure your body was stuck on his. He kissed you deeply, his tongue stayed in his own mouth, to tired to start anything again.
“We should do this more” he finally said after breaking away from your lips
You playfully scoffed “As if we ever have this much alone time on a regular basis”
“I mean we’re alone now, maybe we can uh you know..?” He wiggled his eyebrows at you, earning a laugh and a small hit to the arm
“We just did you dork, and from the looks of the sensor light your grandma installed over the garage, we have some visitors”
Benny frowned “good visitors or bad visitors?”
But before you could speak, you both heard a loud crash, Ethan immediately getting onto Rory for whatever stupid thing he thought Vampire ninja could do.
Bennys head dropped in a sigh, he loved those two, but sometimes they could be too much. He was sure it was mutual for Ethan, maybe not Rory ever, but Ethan always let him intrude, so he let his hands leave your body before heading to the door.
You smiled and grabbed the remote, looking for something else to put on while Ethan and Rory barged in with even more pizza.
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So Close
Yandere Rory Keaner x reader
I only write sfw, breaking and entering???, Rory almost turns reader, unhealthy thoughts, noncon touching, it's kinda short, feel free to send requests :)
The boy lingered above her, debating what he should do with himself.
He had her to himself. Finally.
After months of begging for her attention and watching her and obsessing over her and her ignoring him, she was finally in front of him, with no guards up, peacefully sleeping.
He gently let himself fall closer towards her. His hand cautiously moved towards her face, brushing a strand of hair from her head.
The blonde boys lips curled into an excited, dorky smile and he lost his focus for a second, almost falling right on top of her.
That could have been a disaster.
He gently let himself fall again, until he was laying next to her on the bed. The dorky smile grew.
He was so close to her! He was lying right next to her!
As carefully as he could he moved his body to curl around hers, placing his face in the crook of her neck. He made sure to wrap his arms above the blanket so his cold skin wouldn't wake her.
"She smells so nice," he thought.
Then a darker thought started to enter his brain.
"I wonder what she tastes like..." a blush flooded his cheeks. He wanted to bite you. To turn you. So you could be together for forever. How could he live without you? He had to turn you or he'd be alone forever.
Without even thinking his fangs began to show. He face inched closer, and nervously, towards her neck.
"Rory..." she mumbled in her sleep, knocking him from his spiral.
You were dreaming about him! He practically melted. He didn't even care if it was a good dream or a nightmare. Just the thought of you thinking of him made him all giddy.
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