Slenderman | By : SableSilk Category: M through R > Marble Hornets Views: 2528 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: I don't own you or Slenderman. I don't own Marble Hornets, the Slenderman fandom, or any of the games where he chases you like a maniac. This story was not written for profit.
Slenderman is as anxious as you are to try stalking you, but he looks doubtful about you running around the woods at night with a flashlight. He points out it is a wonderful way for you to break your neck. So he gives you two options. "We'll try indoors first. You can either hunt for eight roses, in which case the stalk will be more leisurely and will take our time making love at the end. I'll remain as I am now, more or less."
"Or?" You prompt because you know that option doesn't appeal to him that much."Or you hunt eight pages and I stalk you as I stalk my prey. Only with a very different ending of course. And when I catch you, and I will, I get to do whatever I want with you. And I mean whatever I want, no holds barred." You don't even hesitate to agree, so that very evening he teleports you to a location he picked out.You wonder at first how you're going to know when he goes into stalker mode, and turn to ask him. Slenderman is standing still, just staring at you in the way he's done in every game you've ever played and that's all it takes for you to take off, flashlight in hand. You know how much trust you're showing him, you're trusting him not to loose control and just tear you to pieces, and he needs that from you.There is enough light from your flashlight as you walk from empty room to empty room to see by, but you are already jumpy by the time you reach the first page. This isn't a game, he could grab you now. The idea sends a delicious chill through you, and you pick up your pace slightly, eager to trigger his stalk.You grin inwardly as you reach the second page. He has to spawn now, he knows the games as well as you do. You do everything you aren't supposed to. You go slow, look behind you, but still nothing. You start to feel uneasy. What if he's forgotten himself? What if he's stalking you as a food source? Suddenly your heart speeds up and you start to search the building more quickly, wanting to just get all eight pages and reach the exit.You have six of them when you see him outlined against a window, you try approaching, not sure it is really him and he disappears. He's toying with you, and the thought makes you nervous as you find the final two pages. Now you are hopelessly lost and have no idea which exit the two of you agreed on.You make it to the front doors, only to find them padlocked, and bolt off towards a side entrance you remember seeing. You''re almost there, almost out when he appears directly in front of you, arms outstretched. You yelp and try to dart around him, since he's still in that creepy stalker mode, but Slenderman stretches out his arms and catches you easily.You drop your flashlight and it shatters, going out, plunging the two of you into total darkness as the pages flutter from your hand. You feel him begin to work on your neck, hard. Not overly sadistic, but with much more aggression than usual. It makes you tremble all over and his hands, usual so gentle are rougher now as they explore you.You wrap your arms around him, caressing his head, trying to encourage him to take you then and there and you feel him walk you backwards to the stairs you'd run past. Slenderman reclines you on them, and you feel him straddle you. He grabs at your tee-shirt and there's a tearing sound, then his mouth is working on yours as the weight of his body presses you into the stairs and he grinds against you.His tongue invades your mouth even as you feel his hardness rub against you, his hips rubbing hard against yours. You want more than anything for him to be inside of you already, but his weight makes it impossible for you to move. Slenderman's hands explore your bare flesh ravenously, then he is biting your neck, your chest, your arms, bites hard enough to leave marks the next day and you cry out from the sheer pleasure mixed with pain.Slenderman isn't speaking, he doesn't even seem to be breathing as he shifts his weight off you just long enough to shred your jeans and somehow everything is just gone from you, and from him, for when he mounts you again you can feel his bare skin and silky hardness. He flips you over and you feel his tentacles grab hold of you, spreading you out beneath him, granting him easy access for whatever he wants to do to you. You brace yourself the best you can against the stairs, more than willing for him to continue.His hands come around to your front, first exploring your chest to tweak and tug at your nipples, then drifting down to your belly, making you thrash in helpless anticipation. But he takes them away just as they brush between your legs and you feel his tentacles start to slide over you. They reach where his hands were and start to probe and tease, and soon you're riding them helplessly, calling out his name over and over again.But just as you're on the brink of your first orgasm he retracts them. You're puzzled until you feel him shift forward and he's all inside you at once, riding you over the edge, still deathly silent even as you orgasm and feel his seed fill you. But he isn't stopping, not this time. He withdraws then flips you over again then moves you down the stairs to stand behind you.He seems to sit down and he takes you with him, his legs spread far so you have a natural platform. His tentacles grab your arms and others position you above him, as he start to tease your back entrance. You whimper in delight, wanting him to just bury himself, but he teases you with the slicked-down member, just the tip at your entrance, then slightly inside.You want all of him now, but he keeps up this torment, giving you just his tip, and you can feel from the shudders passing through him that he's enjoying doing this to you. "Please, more." You beg and at last he obliges, but with only a tiny bit more. You start to ride whatever he will give you, your cries of ecstacy ringing off the walls as he goes deeper and deeper inside you.At last he's all the way in and you're helpless to control your body as you move up and down on him. You're begging him for release, when you feel the tip of a tentacle brush your mouth and you eagerly welcome you're invader even as you're nearing the edge. You're panting and moaning as two more tentacles brush you're hands, somehow already slick and you are working frantically at them as he tumbles you over the edge into a second orgasm.But he hasn't come, not yet and his hands grip your thighs as you feel him lean back, his hips bucking up into yours and you do the only thing you can think, of, biting down on the tentacle in your mouth as you squeeze the others hard, and you hear him roar in response and he at last comes, his body surging upwards into yours as his molten seed explodes inside of you.Slenderman withdraws himself gently, and pulls you back into his embrace, protecting you from the cold stairs with his body. He's trembling as the last of his orgasm passes through him, and you kiss him reassuringly. "That was wonderful." You whisper into the darkness. He holds you close in response, both of you shivering from the emotion and being spent."I didn't hurt you?" He asks warily inside you're head, "I didn't frighten you away?" You croon reassuringly, stroking his featureless face in the darkness then kiss him again. He seems to relax, then you feel him shift slightly and you've teleported back home to your bed. Your bed now and your home, he assures you."I hope you like to travel. There's no way I can be separated from you now. I need you with me, and not just for the pleasure we share, for all of it." He murmurs in your mind even as sleep claims you.
That was actually sweet at the end. You are more than welcome to suggest locations for your next encounter.
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