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ghostface!matt x fem!reader x ghostface!chris
after a movie marathon with your friends, you take a shortcut home through the dark forest. it turns out you're not completely alone in there...

warnings: smut with no plot, dom!chris, dom!matt, sub!reader, 3some, mask kink, knife play, fingering, pillow humping, oral (m!receiving), blindfolding, tied up!reader, squirting, unprotected p in v, dirty talk, slight degradation¿, use of petnames, rough fucking, big dick!chris, big dick!matt . no incest you freaks. — english isn't my first language. | tw: anal, double stuffing.

— a/n: this might be too freaky for some people or not freaky enough for others, but pls read the warnings before reading to see if you'll be comfortable with it. this is not a part of my ghostface!chris / ghostface!matt universe. also my first and probably last time writing anal 😖 HAPPY HALLOWEEN !!

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connected vampire!matt

please—baby—mama—pleaseneed’ysobad” matt whines, voice cracking with need. his face took shelter in your neck as he rutted into you, breath tickling your skin. close proximity wasn’t enough for him; he needed more, craved it. his senses were on fire right now, the way he sniffed you like a dog trying to rat you out. he was desperate. “can smell you, know you’re on your period but—don’t care,” he whispers, taking you in. your body writhes under him, hands tangling in his hair to pull him closer. impossibly closer. skin sticking to skin. bodies glued.

your stomach twisted into knots as his fangs prickled against your neck, thighs clenching. you knew he wouldn't hurt you but the idea of him biting you had your mind running. "so needy, can't you wait," you tease, smiling innocently at him. he shakes his head eagerly as he rises from comfort. “no—no can’t please,” he breathes, trembling at the thought “gonna go crazy if i don’t fuck you.” though in his current state he already looked liked he was. vampire eyes flickering, drool pooling at the side of his lips, skin going pale.

your hands smooth down his skin, making space between your bodies, goosebumps forming with each touch. skin baby soft and winter cold. “can’t keep it in your pants, can you?” you coo, massaging his crotch. his breath hitches and his hips buck as he moans, your touch nearly breaking him. “please—fuck—please” he begs, gripping you so tightly his knuckles turn white. you loved when he was needy like this, a big bad vampire begging on his knees for some pussy. you had him wrapped around your finger. “come and get it.”

faster than lightning, he was on you, spreading your thighs, slipping your panties off, pulling his cock out, you barely had time to breathe. blood and arousal dripped onto the bed from your soaked cunt as you waited for him, watched him as he moved erratically. body moving faster than his brain. his cock was long and red in his hands in its glory, waiting to be used. his thick head slid between your folds with a squelch as he prepped himself, though eager, he was still careful. “you sure—can wait was so de-desperate—sorry” he asks, hips stuttering. you hold his waist for reassurance with a smile. "don't stress, i can handle it."

your walls stretch around him with a wince as he pushes in, thickness almost splitting you. his moans grow louder with each inch, veins protruding in the tightness. he bottoms out with a grunt as your warmth sucks him in, cock fitting inside you perfectly. you clench around him with a moan while he twitches, pleasure already overwhelming you both. “t—thank youthank you” he pants, pulling out almost entirely. with a snap, his hips meet yours, thrusts deep but sharp. your back arches and your thighs tighten around him, keeping him close, keeping him warm, keeping him connected.

COWBOYS MAKE BETTER LOVERS. . . PUPPY!CHRIS.

"F-fuck— fuck—" He moaned, thrashing against the rope of his lasso, "I- I can't— can't cum again— mama—" He whined, eyes rolling into the back of his head. He just looked too good tonight.

You couldn't keep your eyes off him. Everything about his costume had you dripping. You were imagining all of the way you'd ruin him before his hand grazed his lasso.

You knew how the night was gonna end.

Your cowboy squirming and whimpering under you.

You pressed soft kisses along his jaw as you stroked him, a sharp contrast to your pace. "M' sure you can take a little bit more, can't you?"

Chris just moaned. You take the precum seeping from his tip as your answer.

You yanked the rope tighter and watched his body jolt like you struck a nerve. You pressed him harder against the mattress, one hand gripping his jaw, forcing his eyes open.

"You're gonna cum again," You whispered, "And again, till everyone out there can hear you and there's nothing in that little head of yours."

You felt him twitch in your hand at the harsh words, but nodding his head nonetheless.

You smiled, letting your grip loosen on the rope just slightly to pat his cheek.

"Good boy."

©LILOLEBAMBI

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JUST THE TIP. . . BUNNY!MATT.

"Mama— please—" He whines, hand tightly gripping your hair. "J-jus' for a second— promise—"

You can't help but giggle, nuzzled between his legs as you press soft, wet sticky kisses all along his cock and most importantly his hypersensitive tip. Your giggles get longer once you look up and see the pout on his face. "You can't take it, bun? " You coo, in the sweet mocking tone that makes Matt whimper.

"I‐ I— just don't understand— w-why you won't let me—" He mewls, eyes fluttering shut as you lick a stripe his dick. "P-put it in your mouth— haah—"

You don't answer, deciding that kissing his cock is far more important than whatever he has to say. "Goldie— f-uc— fuck— seriously, c-cant—"

The more kisses you press to his cock the louder he gets, his hips jerking erratically against your face. "Need- t-to— put it in your mouth!—" His grip on your hair tightens, making you smirk. "Don't wanna make a mess—"

His tip begins to leak, and you moan against him. Pressing kisses to his mushroom shaped tip like your life depended on it, "Cum— fuck— m' gonna cum!" He cries out, hips stuttering as he paints your lips and face white. Some of it even getting in your hair.

Matt pants, body melting away into the sheets. You wipe his cum with your fingers, sucking them clean before you press a kiss to his thigh.

"Just the tip."

Matt whines, "You're so mean—"

a/n: okay... wait me when i cook?
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tap out. . . m.s.

You're a mess. Sweaty hair sticking to your forehead, palms clammy as you hang onto the sheets for dear life—trying to take everything Matt's giving you. He made it very clear he wasn't letting up until he had enough of you.

You whine as he kisses you, silencing your complaints. "I can't—" You gasp as he kisses down your jaw, "Matt, I can't take anymore—"

He laughs softly, spreading your legs to watch his cum leak out of your messy cunt. "Y'tired already, baby?" He teases, settling between your legs again. "I can fuck you like this for hours.."

"Matt—" He ignores your protests, already rubbing his cock through your sensitive folds. "Shhhh, jus' one more, sweetheart. You can take it." He pushes inside slowly, groaning at how easy it is to slide into your soaked pussy. "Fuckkkk.. I love this pussy.." You gasp, trembling at his slow, deep pace.

"You're so fucking tight, even after all that cum. Can't get enough of me, huh?" You mewl, "S-shut up."

He chuckles darkly, leaning down to nip your ear. "Make me." He thrusts deeper, hitting that spot inside you that makes your eyes roll back. "Or do you want me to keep talking about how perfect this pussy is?"

You shake your head, desperately. "Nononono— embarrassing, embarrassing, so embarrassing-" You babble out, Matt just smirks. He spreads your legs wider, going even deeper. "Y'sound so dirty when you take it, your little whines just make me wanna pound this little pussy harder." He slows down his thrusts, making them slow and torturous.

He leans down to suck a mark on your neck, his tongue swirls around your skin. "Like this? Like feeling every inch of me?" You're unable to answer, hot tears running down your face as he snaps his hips forward.

Both of you can feel yourself growing wetter, your body betraying you to show off how much you're enjoying this slow, deep fucking. He reaches down to rub your clit in tight circles, his voice low and husky. "That's it, gonna make you cum so hard, baby. Gonna make you a mess..."

He can tell you're getting close, your walls fluttering around him. "Matt—" He shushes you, "Shhh, let go for me..." He increases the pressure on your clit and starts pounding you harder, hips pressing against yours. "Make a mess on my dick."

You see white, a choked sob leaving your mouth as your orgasm crashes off of you like a tidal wave. "Fuck yes," He groans deeply, enjoying the mess of your and his juices between you. "That's it..."

You pant heavily, eyes locking with his as you come down from your high. "One more?"

a/n: MAKE HER TAPOUT, TAPOUT.

puppy!chris x ghostface!reader. . .

tw: knife kink !

He's trembling, eyes rolled into the back of his head while his abs clench. The knife, the one that cut through his clothes moments ago, rests on his thigh. Your hand strokes him with lazy precision, watching his body react like it's yours to command.

"Mmmhm... look at you," You murmur, voice syrupy and cruel. "So eager. So easy." You tilt your head, mask gleaming. ".....you're adorable for someone so stupid."

A soft laugh escapes you.

"Leaving your door unlocked? With me out here?"

He doesn't answer.

You fist his hair and yank, hard enough to make him gasp.

"Pathetic," You whisper, almost fond. "You like this don't you?"

His hips twitch, chasing your hand. But you stop. Let the silence stretch.

"N-no—please, I need—"

You lean in, breath warm against his ear. "You need what, baby?" You coo, "Need me to make you cum like the needy little slut you are?" He squirms in your grip, making you smirk under your mask.

"I-ive been a goodboy— c'mon—"

"You think you've been a good boy?" He whines at your tone, "P-please...mommy..."

He almost wails as you start stroking him again, "You know what you remind me of?" He can't answer, too busy choking on moans. "A puppy."

Your free hand traces his jaw, then tighten. "Expect you're not cute, are you? You're flithy. Stupid. A nasty little thing. Is that what you are? My pathetic little mutt?"

He twitches in your hand, even as he tries desperately to defend himself you can see his mind go blank—that tension in his stomach finally snapping.

His warm, sticky cum shoots all over your hand. Some of it even landing on your robe. He pants, eyes fluttering shut as he comes down from his high.

You hum, running your hand through his matted hair.

"Good doggy."

©LILOLEBAMBI

viv's thoughts. . . "don't kill me, ms. ghostface i wanna be in the sequel!"

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FRIDAY THE 13TH ⸝⸝ pornstar!matt x pornstar!reader in which matt roleplays as jason voorhees on halloween night, fucking you in a hockey mask with the camcorder rolling.

warnings: nsfw, r18+, roleplay, masked!matt, choking, slapping, hair pulling, dumbification, rough manhandling, voyeurism/filming themes, clothes play, teasing, silent!matt (only breathing/grunts), rough sex, creampie, aftercare implied

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kinktober main menu

the solid red light blinked from the camcorder, steady in matt’s hand. the lens locked on your ass, catching every sway of your hips and every arch of your back in those tiny red shorts.

his breaths hit loud against the inside of the hockey mask, filling the silence.

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──── ⸝⸝ ꒰ FEEDING ꒱ ⋮ vampire!matt ⋆.˚

SMUT. HANDJOB. SLIGHT SUB!VAMPIRE!MATT. SLIGHT DOM!HUMAN!READER. BLOOD. FEEDING.

matt never fed off of you often, only when he really needed to if he didn’t have any other options. or if he needed human instead of an animal.

he only ever did if you offered—he was never the one to ask if he could even if he knew you’d say yes.

but tonight was different.

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