#Trapper smut

[diejager]

Please I'm begging you to do the trapper/ Evan nsfw headcannons🙏

I’m gonna be honest, Evan’s a hard one simply with how little there is about his character in his lore, but this is what I got from him.

Trapper nsfw headcanons

Pairing: The Trapper | Evan MacMilan x fem!reader

Cw: hard dom, soft dom, aftercare, possessive behaviour, rough sex, cuddling, predator/prey, master/pet, pet names, praise kink, tel me if I missed any. Wc: 1k

Evan is a very like-father-like-son character, where the saying “the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree” becomes much too realistic. Before his crazed massacre, the sudden shift in his mind from a calm and controlling person to a bloodthirsty and power-hungry killer, he thrived on control, the dominant figure in a familiar —patriarchy. Despite every clue and fact hinting at him being a control freak, dominating and intense, he knows how to level himself out, watching, calculating, and seeing whether or not his roughness fits the moment. 

If the moment’s, he’d be the leading figure with an iron hand and unchanging will, bending and pushing you in ways that would usually test someone, test their dedication, but he knew the limits, to keep an eye out for your subtle cues of discomfort or apprehension. 

Evan could easily be the hard dom, making you bend to his will, hissing and degrading you down to his toy, something existing solely for his pleasure. He likes making you obey him willingly, to witness you submit to his words, mewling and moaning around him or gagging on his cock, shoved down your throat with little care for your pleasure. He might occasionally give you orders that he knows you wouldn’t be able to fulfil, to make you swallow him whole when you could hardly take half of him in your mouth; to make you cum around your fingers when he knew they were too small compared to his thick and rough ones; and forcing you to adhere to his games.

Along with his dominant countenance, Predator/prey is something he likes, the chase and the adrenaline of hunting you - without his bear traps, he can’t have you wounded and bleeding, crying because of him in fear of what he could do more to hurt you - so that he can fuck you once he gets his hands on you. He’s a killer, it’s almost instinctual, the need to hunt and ensnare his prey. Running made him feel high on adrenaline, trying to catch you and make you submit to him through rough gestures and a harsh hand.

That came hand in hand with another kink of his —Master/pet. After a long or short chase, he’d show you your place: under him. Rather than the usual version, he hated being called master, he preferred being called your owner, your hunter, and you, the little hare he caught, the beautiful and weak rabbit he found ensnared in his game. If he feels like being mean, you’d be nothing but a toy to him, grounding his hips down, rutting roughly against you. It riles him when you start crying, pretty tears rolling down your cheek when he’s being so mean to you, using you until you feel overstimulated, cunt wet and swollen, overflowing with cum. Your sweet, sweet wails and pleads for him to stop, to let you rest, anything that made your face flush, back arch and voice crack turned him on.

If not; if you wanted something soft, gentler from him, he’d be the guiding hand with praises and encouraging words. He was soft, gentle and caring even as a dominant figure, asking you if you wanted this, asking you to tell him what you wanted and if you wanted it, waiting for any stutter and hesitation in your voice to stop whatever he was doing to care for you, shushing your anxiety away with coos and grounding pets.

Evan likes holding you when he’s being soft, getting every moment he can to touch you and be as close as he can be with you. He’d fuck you slowly, moving his hips at a slow and gentle pace, chest touching your back while he pushed in, hands holding you flush against him with your fingers locked together. It was like a slow dance with your hips bucking back and him snapping forward, driving in with purposeful and calculated thrusts to drive you insane with pleasure. He’s very touchy during and after it, determined to keep a part of himself stuck to you, be it his hand, his chapped lips, or his scarred cheek, he liked being able to hold you close, cuddling you after a night of frivolous affairs.

Aftercare is also an integral part of him, whether or not he was hard or soft with you, you deserved aftercare on any occasion. Evan’s a caring and protecting lover, his broad figure acting as a deterrent for any other killer, keeping you from harm’s way and safe by his side, his vulnerable and dependent survivor, one to call his own. He’d lay you down, admiring your panting form, eyes closed and mouth swollen, your hands blindly searching for him when he left to get a towel. He’s careful when he wipes you down, cleaning off the sweat and cum on your body so that you wouldn’t wake up groggy and uncomfortable the next day. 

There’s more to him than a mindless and apathetic killer whose mind fractured and craved for blood to do more than just feed The Entity’s abyssal stomach, Evan MacMilan might be rich, he might’ve been the perfect son of a wealthy family built on blood, pride and greed, but to him, you are more than an object of his affection and obsession, you were his heart. In your smaller hands, beating and undying, was his heart, pulsing strongly with how much love he held for you. You could be the richest, the poorest, the sickest or the healthiest person in the world, but to him, nothing mattered more than being with you. 

Evan’s had a hard life, expectations, responsibility and maturing too young, he craved something simple much like the choice of his tools, simple and old bear traps, cheaper and more efficient than any gun he could've bought with his father’s fortune. He craves a simple life with simple means, away from the gruelling yet familiar way of his childhood, perhaps you were the start of it, stemming from the darkness of her realm.

#x reader #dbd trapper #the trapper #dead by deadlight #the trapper x reader #trapper x reader #evan macmillan #evan MacMilan x reader #Evan MacMilan smut #Trapper smut #DBD smut #dbd x female reader #dbd x reader smut #dbd killer #dbd x reader #dbd x you #x fem!reader #female!reader #fem!reader #Dbd trapper x reader

[mr-bas00nist]

So i kinda have a idea of male survivor who is a top, but is captured by the trapper or oni(trapper being a bottom or oni a power bottom) in the basement to have some fun with that survivor who evaded them for a long time

Ooo great idea! I think I’m gonna role with Trapper because I love sub Evan❤️ medium length fic because I didn’t wanna drag it on lol

Cw- Cockstepping, Degradation and edging

Trapper certainly wasn’t the strongest killer he knew that but there was one survivor specifically who always managed to make his blood boil and that was you. Your stupid tricks, rude words, cocky demeanor and just everything about you made him even angrier at survivors than he should’ve been.

He was in a chase with you chasing you as fast as he could while the survivors did all the gens. You laugh at him when the final gen pops. Than his speed kicks up, fuck. NOED. He swings his cleaver landing it right on your back making you fall over. Of course you were right next to the basement. “You talentless fucker.” You seethe as he picks you up quickly getting you to the basement hook.

he stands right infront of you and you can feel the anger leaving his body. You grimace at the wet blood dripping down your shirt. You glare at him smirking as you get an idea. You hook your legs around his shoulder using him to launch off the hook. His eyes go wide as you knock him over.

You step on his hand with your shoe stopping him from getting up or moving. You look at him with a disgust as you tilt your head. You than smirked at him. You begin stepping on every inch of his body with the heel of your shoe. Stepping on his chest, his arms and making your way down.

You laugh as you kick his crotch expecting a cry of pain not one of pleasure. You pause for moment eyes going wide at Evans moan. You look at him with a glare that curves into a smile. “Well isn’t this just a treat?” You put the head of your shoe right agaisnt his tip and begin moving your foot up and down making him groan.

What a fucking whore! you thought. You begin picking up speed on his abused cock making sure it’s red and swollen by the time your done. He was certainly enjoying your attention. The occasional kicks you’d give and hard stepping had him sobbing with joy and pleasure. It was to good!

You began picking up your pace than slowing down to tease him. It made him cry out and his eyes roll back. He begin gets that familiar feeling in his gut meeting your thrusts quickly. You angle your foot just right on his dick getting him just at the edge, than you stop.

He looks at you wide eyed with a desperate look that you can see even with his mask and the dim light of the basement. You smirk putting your foot down. “Sorry seems like I have to go, wouldn’t wanna keep my team waiting now would I?” He glares at you as you tauntingly wave at the man on the floor

#dom male reader #dom reader #sub trapper #trapper smut #trapper dbd #trapper x reader #evan macmillan x reader #evan macmillan #dbd smut #dbd x male reader #dbd trapper

[1-800-cr33py]

Choices Choices

Okay, so I’ve written up a list of my future works after I finish up the How I Think They Love series, but I’d like to leave the choice of the next mini series up to my audience! So far I’ve outlined a Billy Loomis x reader smut series with some angst sprinkled in,

Legion/Reader (specifically Frank+Joey) smutfic

Bimbo!Crybaby!/Jake Park (again smut TvT)

Dark! Dbd/Reader Series.

Jake Park/Killer!Reader

Trapper/Reader

Hobo Heart/Reader Smutfic

#dbd x reader #dbd fandom #bimbo!reader #crybaby!reader #frank morrison x reader #legion x reader #legion joey #joey x reader #legion smut #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta headcanon #creepypasta x y/n #creepypasta fandom #jake park #Jake park smut #jake park x reader #the trapper x reader #evan macmillan #trapper smut #hobo heart #hobo heart x reader #hobo heart smut #reqs open #1800cr33py

[p3achysuki]

can I request a headcanon on Trapper and Oni wanting to continue their bloodline and that’s where they find you 👀

warning: dubcon, breeding fetish, mentions of pregnancy, sub!reader.

The Trapper (Evan McMillian)

You clawed at the old mattress in the basement as Evan continued to pound away at your pussy, fuck no matter how many times you told him to stop he wouldn’t listen. Your cunt felt sore and overstimulated by Evan’s cock, how many times has he spilled his cum inside of you? You don’t remember you honestly lost track the moment you felt Evan’s cock tap against your cervix, his large hands grasped at your thighs pulling you back onto his cock whenever he felt like you were trying to pull away. You felt your face flush as you made eye contact with him, you didn’t even realize he was staring at you. “Evan…” you whined out as you squeezed your eyes shut as you felt yourself ready to cum again, “I’m won’t stop until you’re full with my child.” He growled out as he felt your pussy pulse around his cock.

The Oni (Kazan Yamaoka)

Fucks you during a trial, he will straight up kill the others and leave you alive. Your nails dig into his back as you feel his cock brush against your womb, why hasn’t the entity ended the match? “F-Fuck!” You screamed out as you felt your pussy gush around his cock, Kazan wasn’t even fucking you at a fast pace yet he was still able to make you cum from one thrust. Kazan grabs your leg and puts it over his shoulder, making his cock thrust deeper into your pussy. Your tongue lolled out as drool dripped from the corner of your mouth, you felt like you were going to pass out. Kazan wasn’t going to let up though, he found you worthy of carrying the next bloodline of Yamaoka and he was going to make sure it did happen.

#dbd smut #tw: dubcon #tw: breeding #tw: pregnancy #dbd the trapper #evan macmillan x reader #kazan yamaoka #Kazan Yamaoka x reader #dbd x reader #dbd x y/n #dbd x you #dbd headcanons

[inklore]

um dan stevens in the new godzilla movie is like a hot ace ventura and i’m actually in love omg

#like everyone go watch the movie so i can write senseless smut for him pls and thanks #trapper is an insane name #but he can trap this pussy anyday #pls he kept playing 80s bops #i need him #dan stevens #godzilla x kong #godzilla x kong: the new empire #here laur goes again..

[mundoperla]

❝𝙒𝙚’𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚?❞

DBD Killers x Gender Neutral S/O

⭒☆━━━━━━━━━━━━☆⭒

— yall are literally just fuckin in the basement ain’t nun else to say

idk about yall but im in love with the reworked basement 💃 Vittorio mains y’all give me mixed feelings.

·:*¨༺ ★ ༻¨*:·. ★ ༻¨*:·. ★ ༻¨*:·.

— killer(s) included;; frank morrison, albert wesker my babygirl, & evan macmillan

⚠️⚠️cws;; some very slight possessive behavior from all of them, general nsfw, the use of the word “whore” from frank, Frank does in fact nut in you, some dub-con for weskypoo😩, kind of rough sex???, established relationships⚠️⚠️

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

𝕱𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖐 𝕸𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖔𝖓—𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖔𝖓

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Frank was already very spontaneous so having quickies in random spots isn’t below the two of you. He could care less about the other survivors, what’s important is trying to find a new spot the fuck you in.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ The main building? thats been done before. Inside the asylum? also done. Even out in the open barely covered by the trees, he’s doing his best trying to think of a new spot to make this alot more special.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ❛How about the basement?❜ He thought, maybe you’d be down for that? Definitely wouldn’t be the strangest place you’d fuck in.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ You were iffy at first to say the least, but you could tell he was eager to find a new spot for the two of you. So you followed him, through the shack and down the rustic stairs all the way down to the eerie basement.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ The air was thick and the humidity wasn’t helping either, although it was eliciting you to take off your clothes alot quicker.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ There was so much space surrounding the four conjoined hooks in the center as well as walls that hid the lockers well. You could have chosen to go behind one in case someone came in but where was the fun in that?

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ He wasn’t apposed to fucking you in front of other people, it was definitely something he had considered doing many times to show that you were his—but of course that would stay in his back pocket for another time.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Frank is immediately tossing his jacket to the side with his shirt following after, pulling his mask to the side so he could properly kiss you.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ His movements were sporadic, trying to get you out of your own clothes while attempting to kiss you and remove his pants all at once. He just wants to feel your soft skin on his, he wants to see you unravel for him again like you have numerous times.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ It felt so dirty knowing that he was going to fuck you in a place where numerous people had met their horrible fate, no doubt a few that were strung on these very hooks by your boyfriend and his friends, yet it was also exiting in the sense of you being aware you would come out completely unharmed but fully fucked out.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ He’s gripping your hips tight, visible indents lay where his fingers had been seconds prior. Frank had your back pushed up against one of the flat surfaces of the hook’s pillar, the two of you sat onto the blood coated floor as the last remaining articles of clothing were now discarded.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ You were grinding against his now exposed cock, whimpering due to the friction and occasionally looking down where the two of you connected and then back up to his face. He knew what you were doing, and he wasn’t going to let you have control for long.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ❝ Do you see how wet you are for me ? I haven’t even put it in yet and you’re whining for it like a whore. ❞

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Your legs are quickly tossed over his shoulders, Frank now aligning himself with your entrance. The initial stretch always stings for a moment but no longer than such, he was always careful in the beginning just for you.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Your insides are so warm. You don’t fully understand how he wishes to keep you to himself, away from everyone, just for it to be you and him together by yourselves. The idea of other killers and survivors being near you sets him off in a way that irritated him, he’d gone on multiple tangents to other killers and threatened other survivors to keep away from his partner; your fellow survivors sure did catch the hint…

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ None of the other killers paid you any mind however, only obligated to quickly dispose of you without any type of off track interaction so that Frank wouldn’t berate them afterwards. His yelling gets tiring after a while, who on earth wants to hear that???

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Anyways. His thrusts begin slowly, allowing you to adjust to his girth whilst also providing a good amount of friction for the two of you. He’s ready to stop the second you ask, but instead he gets your signal to go a bit faster. Of course this smug motherfucker will bury himself all the way inside and get you to tell him what exactly you want him to do in detail just to further rile you up.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ❝ I need you to stop being such a bitch and fuck me until I can barely think straight. ❞

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Your body is heating up with a mixture of arousal and embarrassment, he’s seen you in more exposed positions anyways but it always feels so lewd when he’s got you on full display for him. Him scanning your entire body with his eyes wasn’t easing your embarrassment either.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ His speed rapidly picks up though, a lot faster than what you had initially expected but then again it’s Frank, he’s not wasting any time to drill into you when given an opportunity.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ The metal platform that held the hooks up in place rattled every time Frank rammed inside of you, his hands making their way back to your hips away from their original place from behind your knees.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ What was supposed to be a horrific room where many feared to even step foot in outside of chases, where numerous lives were lost in, an extension of this realm of horrors was completely flipped in the span of 15 or so minutes. The air was filled with more humidity than before accompanied by the sound of skin slapping against skin rapidly. Do the two of you have no decorum ?!

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ The idea of going back up to the surface afterwards to leave with your team no longer felt ideal to you, the entity could impale you here because you were fuckin in her damn basement for all you cared, you just wanted to stay here with Frank so this feeling of bliss never ended.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Your abdomen felt tight, sensitivity is at it’s highest than ever. Frank had the same tight coil in his belly, it wasn’t hard to tell that he was just as close as you by the way his pace picked up.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Inside, inside please. You silently begged, you wanted to feel that familiar warmth inside you again, thats what you wanted the most right now. Of course Frank wasn’t going to deny you the satisfaction of him filling you, he wanted to see it drip out anyways.

𝕬𝖑𝖇𝖊𝖗𝖙 𝖂𝖊𝖘𝖐𝖊𝖗—𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖉

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Like Frank, he was not opposed to fucking you in front of your friends to assert dominance. But because he didn’t like the idea of others seeing you in a provocative position he had refrained from acting on that thought.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ You’d been gifted a new outfit by The Entity and Wesker was just as excited as you to see how it looked. Of course he wont show you that excitement on the surface but on the inside he’s in love with how you look in it.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ What if he just ripped it off of you. It’s a pretty outfit but what’s underneath is also very beautiful. However there’s survivors to be dealt with, he needs to remove unnecessary distractions before he even acts out. It wouldn’t take him long to do so anyways.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Jesus Christ. The game just started and your team is immediately wiped, you were aware that Wesker always let you leave when the two of you were put in matches together, but right now he intended to keep you here longer than usual.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ He’s wasting no time by tossing you over his shoulder to drag you down to the rustic basement behind the saloon, tossing you back down onto the metal platform with a loud clank. Quickly tearing up your top and bottoms with ease. He needs to be inside you, away from the crows so the entity couldn’t see you. Even she doesn’t deserve the privilege to watch you crumble under him.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ He’s removing his sunglasses so he can get a better look at you, cat like pupils dilated at your shredded clothing that clung onto the smallest threads for dear life. He’s palming himself through the leather of his pants, trench coat discarded to the side. Wesker didn’t need to be vocal when he wanted you, his body language tells you enough.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ You’re slowly removing the last pieces of clothing left on your lower half, spreading your legs open and rubbing yourself so your boyfriend could get a clear view of the effect he had on you. No doubt that feeling is reciprocated the way his cock springs out of his pants, precum dribbling from the slit of the head.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Uroboros could be used for more than ruthless slaughter and power, so of course he was careful letting the tendrils wrap around your neck and torso as to not harm you. He wants you in the air, and he wasn’t going to throw you on a rusty hook for it so he settled for the alternative that wouldn’t hurt you. As long as he was careful though.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ His free hand is gliding along your body, making occasional stops to squeeze your chest or to press down on spots that would elicit different sounds from you. Such a pretty voice, let him hear more of you.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ He’s getting hotter the longer he continued to toy with you, he needed to feel you wrap around him now.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ He won’t break eye contact with you as he slides in, he expects you to look back at him when the two of you are fucking in this position. It doesn’t matter to him if you’ve adjusted to his size or not, he just needs to feel you, to hear you. Nothing could ever feel better than you squeezing around him.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Your throat felt sore with how much you were screaming for him, he was being rough with you, the tendrils of uroboros around your neck occasionally squeezing a bit tighter than before with the extras on your torso dragging you up and down on Wesker’s cock like you were some fleshlight.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ You weren’t complaining though, it’d be a bit painful trying to stand up afterwards but the pain would be so worth it. Having him fuck you felt like a luxury, despite him always manhandling you; it was always a wonderful experience. He knew what he was doing, and he knew what buttons to push to get you more and more heated.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ You’re cumming all over him, and all for him. He didn’t give you permission to do as such, he should punish you for acting without asking first. But he’s feeling nice today, he won’t get on your case for it this time.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ His stamina is insane, you’d lost count how many times you’ve came from him alone, and he’d only came once. He’s purposely denying himself his own orgasms, just to see how long he can suppress them until he eventually snaps. He’ll keep doing this unless you ask him not to, or if you tell him to fill you until he’s got nothing left. He won’t listen if you ask him the first question.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ He’s got you to himself down here for as long as the two of you want, nothing wrong with some endurance testing.

𝕰𝖛𝖆𝖓 𝕸𝖆𝖈𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖓—𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕿𝖗𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖗

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ There’s traps littering the entire shack and entrance to the basement, Evan is paranoid that someone could come in at any moment and he wasn’t taking any risks.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Nobody is allowed to see you right now, he’s tired of sharing your attention with others and he wants you to himself right now. Let him be greedy just this once.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ The two of you are hiding behind one of the walls, despite Evan being quite large it could still hide him too.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Your back is pressed against his chest, one of his large arms is wrapped around your waist whilst his free arm snakes its way down into your pants. Your mouths intertwined with eachother, muffling moans from one another so that nobody passing by could hear.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ His heart is racing and his cheeks are flushed a deep crimson that the mask thankfully covered. Even in this realm he’s too prideful, he can live with the fact that he’d give you the best fucking of your life but not with the idea of you realizing you could get him so flustered.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Your ass is pressed against him now, he could get straight to it now but he just wants to hold you just a bit longer. His touches are so soft yet very powerful, he knows where and what he needs to feel to get you to fully submit to him.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ You’re trembling under him, he can feel it. Pulling away just as you were about to release, you visibly distraught by the loss of friction. However humidity greets you just as Evan pulls your pants down just enough where he can put himself inside you.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Although he’s much.. bigger than average, both in length and girth, he’ll move as slowly as possible so he won’t hurt you. Always a gentleman regardless, but despite his best efforts to be gentle with you there’s always a stinging feeling when he slides in.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ He’s patient with you, it always takes you a bit to fully adjust to his size before he can start moving but he’s respectful still. You take him so well every time, so of course he’s going to be sweet with you.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ You’ve given him the okay to move, and if course he starts off very slowly, still cautious as to not harm you in any way despite your reassurance that you’re fine. Your back is facing his chest now, your hands on the rickety wall for some kind of support. Evan’s hands grip tightly onto your hips, his teeth gritted together as he groveled in your warmth.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ It’s harder not not make any sound when he starts speeding up ever so slightly, now hunched over you with his breath hot on the back of your neck. His hands don’t leave your hips ever, he keeps them there so he can slam you down onto him harder when he wants to let his hips rest before he continues thrusting.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ He still can’t get over how warm you are, it baffles him every time the two of your are intimate. He’d keep you this close to him forever if he could, you were important to him, very important.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ He’s fully sped up now, slamming you down on his cock with anticipation. He’s close and he can feel that you are too. You had reached behind you to drag one of his arms to wrap around your waist again, gently caressing the scars that littered his forearms as he continued to rut into you.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ You always made him feel so loved, he wasn’t the man he used to be before he arrived in The Entity’s realm yet that didn’t seem to phase you in the slightest, that’s one of the many things he adored about you.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ You’re making a mess around him now, coating his pelvis in your juices as well as having some of it drip onto the floor.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ He’ll ask you to turn around and open your mouth so he can finish too, to which you happily obliged. The two of you will sit in your spots for a moment to catch your breath, Evan bouncing back quicker than you to check for any external damage just in case, as well as asking you repeatedly if you’re really okay.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ You gather yourself together while your boyfriend removes the traps around the building, you didn’t want to leave, but you had to. Of course Evan didn’t want you to leave either, but he had promised he’ll meet you in the woods that separate the killer and survivor camps.

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Maybe the two of your could start up another moment of intimacy extended from the basement.

˚ ₊ ˚✧ ₊˚ʚ♡ɞ ˚₊ ✧ ﾟ ₊ ˚

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do not point out my spelling mistakes and grammatical errors i will cry at you

ALSO IM SI FUCKIGN TIRED I STARTED THIS AT LIKE 5 IN THE MORNING ANF I JUST FINISH AT 8 I AM EXHAUSTED

#dbd imagines #dbd smut #the trapper x reader #evan macmillan x reader #albert wesker x reader #the legion x reader #legion x reader #frank morrison x reader #dbd x reader

[tinypandacakes]

Trapper, Keeper Ch. 9 — Regret

WC: 12.2k words (77.7k total)

Tags: Tags: Dubious consent, dark romance, smut, kidnapping, possessive König, power imbalance, size difference, obsessive behavior, injury recovery, manipulation, gaslighting, psychological horror elements

A/N: I promise the whole thing isn’t just super dark and heavy T.T there is fluff and proper smut on the way ~ just needed reader to be a little broken first :3

König was suddenly closer, his thigh brushing yours. His other hand slid up to your face, tentative fingertips running along your tensed jaw to turn it back to him. A wide palm cradled your cheek as if you were made of fine crystal, one wrong move and you’d shatter in his grasp. As fragile and shaken as you felt in that moment, you might have.

“There are bad, bad people out there, Hase. I do not want to think about what could have happened to such a pretty girl in the wrong hands.”

Your world tilted a bit at the implications, thrown into a tailspin being confronted with it all at once. But his voice was so entrancing, with a low hypnotic tone that you could barely hear. He had you leaning forward into his hand, closer to his face just to make out the words.

“It’s a good thing I found you before someone else did, isn’t it?”

Your lips trembled, but an answer wouldn’t come. König’s patient touch kept you steady, and you couldn’t tell if you eventually nodded, or if he pulled down, guiding your chin to agree.

“But I won’t let anything else happen to you, little one,” he whispered, his thumb brushing over your burning cheekbone with a slow, affectionate stroke. “You’re safe now.”

König gazed at you, soft and imploring, and you nearly dove headfirst into blue eyes shining like the calm surface of a lake, the promise of sun-brightened water, of weightless days floating on the surface, carefree and warm — wouldn’t it be nice? But you only sat on the shore, feet disappearing into the sand as the waves eroded the ground at your ankles.

“I promise,” he said.

You believed him.

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#könig x reader #könig x you #könig smut #könig x y/n #könig mw2 #könig cod #könig #könig fanfiction #konig smut #konig x you #konig x reader #call of duty #könig call of duty #call of duty smut #call of duty fanfiction #dark fic #trapper keeper

[r3dkn0ts]

I wanted to start something on my own ( the ask box is open pls send requests I am bored ) and got inspired reading some prompts, so here's the DBD Killers' reactions to getting horribly flirted with! Including some of my own pick-up lines because I'm bad at flirting

Badly Flirting with The DBD Killers: Part 1 Featuring Evan MacMillan, Philip Ojomo, and Max Thompson Jr.

Themes: GN!Reader being cringe, an attempt at comedy, slight fluff, and implied smut Warnings: Canon-typical violence

The Trapper / Evan MacMillan - You got cornered while injured with no other survivors nearby. Shit. Might as well give it a shot, right? - "Hey, are you a hundred dollar bill on the ground? Because I'd pick you up and spend every bit of you immediately." - Your voice was wavering as you said it, even though you tried to look as nonchalant as possible. - Evan's loud puffing behind his mask made the silence even more deafening. Was he gonna mori you now? Probably. - "Nice try", was the only thing he said in his rough accent before swiftly downing you and putting you on a sacrificial hook. - He definitely wasn't going to admit that your pick-up line made him chuckle a bit inside of his head, or that it made you look cute. - He couldn't stop thinking about that for a while.

The Wraith / Philip Ojomo - Trapped in a corner in the garage at Gas Heaven, your friend Ace had dared you to finally confront The Wraith about how you felt the next time you met him in a trial, even supplying you with a pick-up line. - You certainly weren't one to back down from a challenge! This was stupid. - "Are you a fine wine? Because I'd love to taste you." - Philip stared down at you blankly, darting his stark white eyes between the concrete floor and your face. - Had you actually flustered him? Body language was all you really had to go off of, and the fingers on his right hand were twitching. - Before you knew it, he rang his bell to cloak and darted out of the building, leaving you alone in the cold garage. - Did you offend him? What if he's already in a relationship? Ah fuck, you didn't think of that. - You didn't know it, but he watched you run out of the exit gate, cloaked. You didn't even see him for the rest of the trial. He was too embarrassed to face you any time soon. - Much to his surprise, that was the first time he had ever gotten physically aroused after being taken into the fog. He had business to take care of after you left.

The Hillbilly / Max Thompson Jr. - The three other survivors were sacrificed. You thought you were about to get chainsawed in half, but he stopped revving when you looked like you were about to say something to him. He was curious. - "Hey, if you were a vegetable, you'd be a cute-cumber!" - Your comment made him tilt his head to the side like a confused puppy and lower his chainsaw. Did you just compliment him? Why? - His second assumption was that someone had dared you to compliment him as a joke. He was always the butt of the joke, so why would anyone actually compliment him? He's hideous! - You noticed him getting caught up in his head, so you took a chance and gently placed a hand on the deformed flesh of his arm. He flinched a bit and looked back down at you. - "Are you okay? I really did mean that. I think you're cute." - Max simply stared at you in silence. He was really, really confused. Were you serious? You sounded serious. - He looked back down at the hand you still had on his arm. You went to take it back, scared he was angry, but he grabbed your wrist as you did and pulled your smaller hand into his. - For a moment, he just looked at your hand. Your skin felt so nice against his. He had never felt someone touch him unless it was meant to hurt him. He liked this new feeling. - For once, Max felt himself smiling. He knew he had to let you go, though. So he let you leave through the hatch after you promised him you'd visit him later.

#dead by daylight x reader #dead by daylight imagines #the trapper x reader #evan macmillan x reader #the wraith x reader #philip ojomo x reader #the hillbilly x reader #max thompson jr x reader #fluff #smut #imagines #gender neutral reader #lgbt reader

[fleurgrden]

me with Leon

(or Thomas, or the doctor, or the trapper, or pyramid head, or or or or… the list goes on)

#smut #leon kennedy #re4 #leatherface #texas chainsaw massacre #thomas hewitt #dbd doctor #dbd trapper #meme #x reader

[tainted-in-a-sense]

Please no

Asking them not to cum inside

Tags: NSFW, +18, creampies, Daddy mentions, petnames, some could be interpreted pre entity

The Trapper - Evan

Your make out sessions with Evan always go a little farther than planned but this time him tearing your panties off and pinning you on the bed had you blurting out for him to 'at least not cum inside!'. His eyes were hazy as he leaned in and suffocated your pleading with a deep kiss. His tongue easily overpowered yours and ate up every whimper as you felt the fat head of his cock bullying its way through your tight entrance.

"Relax for me sweetheart, I've got so much to give you."

You thought he let up on kissing in order to speak but really it was only to give you enough air for moaning out his name as he sank more of his throbbing inches into you. He found a pace of fast short pumps made your impossibly tight grip even slicker. Your weak pleas of him not to cum only made things worse for you, he felt like doing the exact opposite.

His hips pound into you even faster and you can tell he's close from how tightly he's gripping your wrists. Your attempts to writhe out of his grip only set him off even more, he wants to cream your sweet hole so bad. There's no way you can fight against it and your soft body pressing against his muscles as you try to wiggle away aren't doing you any favors. You feel an orgasm building quick and you can't stop your hips from desperately trying to meet his. Breathlessly mouthing ' Evan please' you can't stop yourself from cumming as his rough strokes began to stutter. Evan groans above you, jerking somewhat as he pulls out quickly and shoots hot spurts of cum onto your belly. He'd never go against your wishes no matter how much it kills him but you're going to be covered in massive amounts of his seed as a result.

The Wraith - Philip

Yes he heard you say it, no he hasn't pulled out even though you're so close. When he begged you to let him go without a condom you agreed only after he agreed to pulling out. Philip's big and thick cock shoots an electric buzz through your body every time he bottoms out and he knows it. He knows your favorite strokes that scramble your mind and put you in a daze, especially if you start moaning about how its too much or if you want him to stop.

"You love this dick, don't you beautiful? Can't stop now, right? Not when you're sucking me in like there's no tomorrow."

Philip is an expert at teasing and stimulating all your most pleasurable spots at the same time. His mouth is devouring your neck leaving hot kisses and bites marks, one hand pinching and tweaking your hard nipples while the other holds your leg up so he can grind his cock deep into the spot that has your back arching. You can't concentrate on anything except the pleasure coursing throughout your whole body and when you cum your legs slip and lock around his waist holding him in place. You feel his weak attempt at pulling away your leg fail as he doubles over instead, with how thick he is you can't help but feel him pulsing against your walls, each thick spurt of cum being milked out as he fills you up. When he's back in his right mind he's stuttering and apologizing profusely, he promises to take full responsibility for what he's done.

The Deathslinger- Caleb

Convinced you to do a little bit cock warming with him since you said you didn't want him 'fuckin' and cummin' inside ya', his words not yours. Loves when his baby girl sits pretty on his lap all jittery and flustered because Daddy's big dick is so filling. Fondles your breast and toys with your bud until you're staining his pants with how wet you are.

"You're makin' a mess sweetheart." He'll grunt while bitting into your neck to focus on something other than how much pre you have him dripping.

The more he teases you the tighter you become, constricting around his throbbing inches almost painfully. The action illicit nonstop filthy curses and teasing in your ear

"Are ya really gonna cum from just sittin' there doll?"

You can't help but wiggle your hips at Caleb's words knowing he's close too. He's trying his hardest to hold back at your request but you feel so good. He has the decency to tell you when his going go cum and its up to you if you want to hop off or not. No matter what you choose he'll cum hard while moaning your name with a few curses.

The Oni -Kazan

Kazan loves the feeling of your beautiful soft skin against his, you leaning back against his chest and heating up at his ministration has his blood quickly pumping to the most immoral of places.

He derives pure pleasure from the indecent faces you make as his hands slowly snake their way through your loose clothing. Not an inch of you is left untouched and he won't stop until his hands are completely coated in your arousal. You're so sensitive towards his every touch, if he were a lesser man he may have gone mad at being so patient.

Only when your whispers of his name are barely coherent does he know you're more than ready for his cock. There's no need for him to do anything other than line himself up; you'd been stroking him in kind the entire time, mewling and panting for him like an animal in heat. He only stalls slightly when his bulbous flushed head graze against your quivering entrance and you weakly pleaded for him not to finish inside. Spears you on his cock immediately and with your wanton moans drowning out his growls he starts a slow rhythm of deep strokes.

"You are mine Y/n. Every bit of you will take all of me."

Valiant effort but Kazan refuses not to experience the ecstasy of cumming with the one he loves.

#dead by daylight #dead by daylight smut #dbd evan macmillan #dbd trapper #dbd trapper x reader #evan macmillan x reader #dbd wraith #dbd wraith x reader #philip ojomo #philip ojomo x reader #dbd deathslinger #caleb quinn #deathslinger x reader #caleb quinn x reader #dbd the oni #dbd oni #kazan yamaoka #kazan yamaoka x reader #oni x reader #dbd oni x reader

[majorbaby]

i wrote some excessively sappy smut for trapper and hawkeye ♡

#mash #my fic #hawkeye pierce #trapper john mcintyre #piercintyre #traphawk #hawkeye x trapper #i want to do kinktober this year so this was practice for jumping right into the smut without 5K words of buildup first

[blot-squisher]

New Year, New Smut!

#head the tags #fanfic #dead by daylight #dead by daylight fanfic #dbd the trapper #frank morrison #hate fucking #my fics #explict #ao3 #new year new smut

[mr-bas00nist]

Basement Time

Sub David King x Switch Trapper x Dom male reader

Summary: David’s always been one to piss people off. Whether killers or survivors. But one of the killers he’s always been an ass to was Trapper. David was just uncalled for toxic to him and you. So when David gets in an interesting spot you and trapper decide to teach him a lesson.

Cw: Smut, Anal, Double penetration, Creampies, Blowjobs, Degradation, Spitroasting, Face fucking, Choking, Praise, Non-Con and Exhibtionism

David fucking King. Even the name would piss you off. Whenever you wound up in a match with him he’d always let you fucking die on hook. He’d sandbag you, reveal your location and everything he could to make your experience in the realm hell.

And don’t even get started on the poor soul who the entity chose to go against him.

Constant Teabagging, harsh words and just pure asshole-ary. No one ever enjoyed his company all he ever did was talk down and insult whoever he happened to run into. You sadly got into a match with David but you had other survivors you like aka Yui and Bill. They were always kind and the most altruistic people you’d have ever met.

You and Bill we’re on a gen chatting when David comes over to spew his usual insults. “Old man get off the Fuckin’ gen will ya? If someone blows it up no one wants a heartattack on their hands.” He laughs at his own comment. Bill glares at him. You begin standing up when you hear Yui’s scream. “Kid why don’t you and David go get Yui, I think she’s in the basement.”

You sigh annoyed as David begins walking with you across the map to Shack. You guys stop to see trapper setting up his traps. David smirks rushing to trapper. You roll your eyes sneaking past his traps to Yui. You pick her off the hook and begin healing her when you hear your heartbeat in your ears.

David ‘accidentally’ brings trapper where you and Yui are making you both scatter. Trapper follows behind you both as David gets ready to say something ‘smart’ when he gets stuck in a trap. He screams as it snaps around his leg firmly. You stand infront of David with a blank look on your face as you see Trapper behind him.

you and trapper lock eyes as you stare at him. “Well aren’t you in a situation David.” You laugh at the Brit he glares at you trying to get out the trap. Trapper lets out a huff of air before looking at you in your eyes. “F-fuck! Come Fuckin’ help me you cunt!” He shouts as Trapper looks at him than you again.

“Get his ass in the basement but don’t hook him.” David looks at you angrily as Trapper shockingly obeys. You walk down to the basement with both Trapper and David watching as Trapper sets David in the far corner. Looking at you curiously. “I’ve seen the way he fucking treats you and I’m sure you know he doesn’t treat us survivors any differently.”

Trapper nods as you both look at a cornered David. “You know David you look really fucking pathetic right now, what happened to your high and mighty personality dick head?” You look down at him as he can do nothing but look up at you scared. You grab him by his throat pulling him up a bit from the floor.

“look at me when I’m fucking talking to you!” You shout and he whimpers. He fucking whimpers. “Fucking bitch,” You kick him as he rolls on his side crying out. Trapper can do nothing but watch in pure amusement and ecstasy.

You look at Trapper than your eyes trail to his crotch area seeing a prominent bulge.

“Seems like your enjoying the show a little to much buddy.” You tease as Trapper looks away embarrassed and David looks even more horrified. You look back at David. “Trapper why don’t you be a good boy and get behind David.” He does so getting behind David.

“Good boy now I want you to grab his hair and hold it.”

He grabs roughly into David’s hair making him groan out in pain. You laugh at his state as you begin undoing your jeans. He looks at you with wide eyes at he stares between your legs. You give a few pumps to before sitting on your knees. David stares at it. You tap his lips.

“why don’t you be a good whore and suck it?” You smirk as he goes to protest. “I’m not gonna su-“ before he can even finish his sentence trapper shoves him onto your length. You jolt with a moan as you laugh. David chokes on your cock as trapper holds him there. He tries to get himself off but Trapper manages to sit on his back crushing David with great force.

You laugh at David’s whimpering form. The lack of air from Trapper and you certainly isn’t helping. You carefully lift Trappers mask up kissing his lips while he pushes David into your cock. You begin to rut your hips into David while you intently make out with the man on top of him.

You listen with a smile to David’s broken whines as you begin moving your hips into his mouth. You pull off of Trappers mouth looking down at David. You bask in his choking and crying. “How you holding up there?” You taunt as tears begin streaming out his eyes.

You pull out watching as David chokes and coughs. “Trapper pull your overalls down.” You command putting David’s face back on your dick. He does so letting his own hard cock spring free. “Mhm, put it in him raw.” Trapper obeys forcing his hard cock into David’s tight hole. David screams around your cock.

Trapper bottoms out in David breathing heavily. “Nicely done, how you holding up David?” You look down at him with a condescending look on your face. He cries out muffled from your cock. “He’s doing great, though its expected from a slut like him don’t you think so baby?” You grab trappers face pulling him into a kiss while you both simultaneously thrust into the man below you.

All you guys were focused on was making sure David was reduced to a whining obedient mess and it was working for sure. You begin to get close to your peak thrusting even faster. You look at Trapper with a smirk on your face at his heavy breaths. “Gonna cum soon?” You ask him. He nods picking up his own pace.

you nod. “Cum with me baby.” You start letting out heavier groans watching intently when he does the same. With a few more thrusts from both parties you both cum hard with moans.

“Fuck.” You throw your head back breathing heavily. You look at Trappers own sweaty body watching as it glistens in the unnatural light in the basement. When both your senses come back you look down at David, god was it a sight.

He was crying and whimpering below you both. He had cum dripping out his mouth and ass mid level off the air with cum dripping out there to. You stand up fixing your jeans as trapper fixes his coveralls. You look down at the whimpering man beneath you who still happens to be hard. “Aw poor whore didn’t even get to cum.” You laugh kneeling down to his level.

you wave bye to Trapper as he goes to find the other survivors. “Well? You’ve got nothing to say, that’s new.” You stand back up walking off to the stairwell. “Better get up David, only 1 gen left. If I were you I’d hurry up.” You laugh ascending up the stairwell as David can do nothing but whine and ache.

After your little session with David it seemed he was nice to you all the time. He preferred to not entertain a conversation with you but never tried any shit. And it seemed he also was clinging onto you more than he did. He would never admit it but he enjoyed every moment in that basement and wouldn’t change it for the world.

#dom male reader #david king #david king x reader #evan macmillan x reader #evan macmillan #trapper x reader #trapper dbd #trapper smut #dbd smut #dom reader #dead by daylight smut

[gurugirl]

Patreon Babes! The Trapper Part 3 is up!

Hope you enjoy the last part of this short series! Thanks for all the love! xoxo

#the trapper #patreon exclusive #harry styles smut #harry styles #harry styles fanfic #harry styles one shot #harry styles fic #harry styles writing #firstpost #harry styles fanfiction #harry edward styles #harry styles fan fic #harry styles fiction #harry styles x reader #harry styles x yn #harry styles x y/n #hunter!harry

[nekrotine]

♡. Macjomo ¹

𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈: EXPLICIT

𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: Evan MacMillan (Trapper) x reader. (Philip Ojomo // Wraith).

𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆: This happens in HOY universe.

𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔: 1.435

𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮: Missgendering. R//pe play. Everything is consenced.

Philip was nervous and sweating, he never was that close to a man ever, less half naked. Evan is a mf with no heart and even he looks straight to me... ok... Uhm, he invited me to his secret cave, it looks beautiful ngl but it's weird cuz i thought he hates me... well, not necessary hates me but thinks i'm weak and stupid. He said he wants to show me his drawings, but he's so ashamed of it that it needs to be in a secret place, oh God.

— So Evan... what do u want to show me?

+ Don't call by that name.

— Sorry, i didn't know it bothers u.

+ It's okay. Uhm, i bring ya here cuz... — I don't know why he looks so nervous, he's literally sweating and stuttering. — said Philip in his conscience. — I want to ... idk, i don't want to be alone this night.

I opened my eyes like black plates.

— Bro...?

+ AGH!! forget that!

Evan throw me to the ground with madness.

— Yo nigga what the fuck?!- Evan shut my mouth with his huge hands, sorrounding all my slim body. + Shshhhh... Be quiet — he whispered — Ya look so sexy in those shorts.

I frowned confused.

+ I want to fuck ya so bad since I know u have something I want down there.

I scared and tried to get him off, I struggle but he is stronger than me. I tried to shout but I couldn't, he was holding my mouth, his hand could trapped my both wrists and was completely in top of me. He whispered — If u open your mouth, this turning worse —He removed his hand of my mouth and put it in my abdomen, slowly moving up to the chest which was covered with bandages. Evan put a finger low the bandages to tickle me like worm movements..

Philip was shaking, he tried taking him of but couldn't. Evan interrumpted his thoughts.

+ Let's see what we have here. He free my wrists and then, I had the opportunity to escape, punching him in the face and kicking him in the testicles. Evan grunted in pain. I got up and ran away but not for so long cuz he grabbed me from my ankle dragging me across the ground.

— STOP, PLEASE !! Let me go ! — I sobbed. He took me from my roots/horns roughly, on top of me, and told me.

+ Cry or try to scape again and i'll fucking kill ya right here, right now.

I shed a tear.

He shreddred my bandages, exposing my chest. Shaking, Philip closed his eyes and imagined he wasn't there. — How beautiful titties ya have — Evan smiled, kneading Philip's tits, he hold them gently, making thumb circles in his dark nipples. Suddenly, he took of his mask and buried his faces between those pair, I whimpered softly. — Don't call them "titties"... please. Evan ignored me. He was making disgusting sounds sucking my nipples, like if he were eating them. While he was sucking one, he was playing with the other, twisting it, squeezing it.

Philip moaned quietly and close his eyes again, roughly this time. Evan laughed, licked all his chest, ran his tongue all over his abdomen, his abs felt like little mountains to his tongue. + I finish my appetizer here, now i want the whole menú. — What u mean "menú" !? — I already told ya, haven't I?

Evan took the top of his shorts and lower them slowly paying attention to each skin pore that was showing, staring at his mons pubis.

+ This is what I was waiting for...

Philip had a worried and embarrased face, pulled up his shorts quickly cuz he couldn't handle the insecurity and fear. — I- I- I can't do this, please, i'm begging you, let me go. — Evan closed up to his face, looked at his eyes with a very intimidating face for a while, Philip was sweating, he was waiting for a punch in the face or a choke, but... Evan kissed him. He wasn't expecting that... With all the guilty and pleasure feelings, he responded to the kiss harder, was a tongue, wet kiss, with passion and rage. Philip held up of Evan's rough nape, while he was tampering his entire body. His hands were dry and felt like rocks grating my body, ripped my pants off and tampered my thights. Then, he took a look to my intimity and said.

+ Lord bless America. W- — Just shut up. I blushed.

Evan got closer and rubbed his bulge to me, so softly and gently, up and down, slowly. He undressed and revealed the huge monster between his legs. Philip straightened up when he saw it, astonished I said. — Don't even think about it... The Trapper seduced me with his eyes answering him already, confident. Put the hand in front of me so I can spit on it and moisten his cock. I stared at him, frotting himself with my saliva, he looked so... hot touching himself in front of me, even... he looked so pleased. His growlings turns me on a lot. His glans was shining... Oh God, forgive me.

Evan got closer, bringing that monster to me, I can't allow it.

— Uhm, man. I- I don't know- Ah !!?~ - He already placed his glans in my entrance... Robbing it between his labias, so softly. I- I. A little moan scaped from my throat, and he heared it.

He opens one eye and looks at me, I cover my face with my hands and t-shirt, it was too embarrasing. He shows me his teeth and gets even closer, I can feel his testicles skimming my anus.

+ I knew you liking it.

— Shut up, u big idiot.

Evan grabs him by thighs and places them on his. After having moistened his entrance, carefully rubbing his cock, he decided to penetrate him. Philip lets out a long and pleasurable moan, squirmming. — ¡Oh, Dios! — I wasn't expectating that! How he dares?? he was just warming me to it, then, he decides to bury that beast in me.

+ Fuck, ya feel so tight and wet in here — Groaned. His movements were careful and passionate. — Phil.. ya are so fragile and delicate, ya pussy is warm and narrow, I fuckin love it. — he sped up.

It is throbbing, oh my God, It feel so good. His strongs arms holding my spread legs for him makes my "kitty" beat, i feel if my heart was in my mons, God, why this feels so great? Am I enjoying it? Cuz — Hmm humhmm ~ jeez, continue, sweetheart, U - Agh ~~ — Philip didn't want Evan to hear his cries of pleasure, so he shut his mouth with his hands.

When Evan found out, picked up both of his wrists and placed them over his head so he can't move with one hand.

+ I want to hear ya scream to me.

I can't resist, my chest is bouncing, his huge body covers mines, that heat I'm feeling in my stomach, those watery sounds that my kitty is making when he plugs his member inside of me that fast and rough.

— ... Keep going. — Evan, amazed, did what he wants. Fucked him harder.

Wraith's lil kitty was red (not literally) it was burning, it hurts a lot but it feels so good. Isn't it? ... Hmm, this feels like heaven. Philip started to rub his clit while hiding his face, he didn't want anybody to see him while turning on. — Harder ... please. — He said with broken voice.

Evan grabbed him from his tits, squeezing them, and apparently, trying to destroy his pussy. That shit was wet and creamy asf.

— Oh, God! I-I-m- Ah~ - Don't stop !! I'm- it's coming ! ~ Please !!

+ We both. ~

Evan grabbed his arms, lifted him from the waist up, clinging to him and, kissed him as hard as he could. Wraith suprised, but he still loves when he kiss him, it feels like true love. (yo y los traumados cuando). He squirted. Evan dropped him carelessly, leaving him with all his cum inside.

Philip looks sick, he fell on the ground trembling, had a shaking orgasm. He had a completely satisfying face like if he were seeing Jesus or something. Stayed on the ground feeling the cum sliding out of him.

#dbd #dead by daylight #dbd hooked on you #hooked on you a dead by daylight dating sim #headcanons #dbd fanfic #dbd smut #dbd the trapper #dbd the wraith #phillip ojomo #evan macmillan #n//sfw #smut #dbd writing #afab reader #gay #this is my first fic #leave me alone omg #dollyfics

[pierceintyre-hunnihawk-butnsfw]

Only You (And You Alone)

It was a normal day at the 4077th, patients coming in and some leaving. I wasn’t doing any surgical work, so I decided to watch Trapper work. I was in awe of his beauty, but mainly his hands. Those hands have danced with me, drank with me, pulled pranks on other people with me, and helped me lose my virginity. I felt myself getting turned on at the thought of Trapper having sex with me, mainly him manhandling me. We’ve done it a few times before, but he was always hard to convince at first. Once Trapper and I got off work, he went back to The Swamp, changed his clothes, and headed to a punching bag. Seeing Trapper in those boxing shorts, and only in his boxing shorts, always made me get all hot and bothered. I couldn’t help but stare at him from afar. He knew how to turn a man on, and damn was it working. The problem was, I couldn’t get him to budge. Once Trapper’s workout had been finished, I decided to follow him back to The Swamp and see if I could somehow manage to get him to fuck me again. At least, once more. He must’ve noticed since he came in and saw me staring up at him with my blue eyes, assumingly filled with hope.

“Hawkeye, I can see that you’re a horny mess. It’s in your eyes.”

“But-”

“I gotta say, it’s cute, but it’s not enough to get me in bed with you.”

“Please Trapper. I’ll do anything.”

“Anything, huh? Hmm, I don’t know. Do you feel like you deserve me?”

“I-”

“I don’t. Look at you, all hot and bothered. Your pretty blue eyes staring up at me like some sorta lost puppy. It’s pathetic.”

“Trapper…”

“Hmm?”

“I need you.”

“Well, that’s just too bad isn’t it?”

“Sir…”

“Okay, alright, I give in, but just know, you’re not allowed to cum until I say so.”

“Ye-yes, sir.”

“Music to my ears, you dirty fucking whore.”

I started to relax once Trapper put his hand around my neck. I gently grabbed his other hand, and looked up at him.

“I want you to kiss me… here.”

“I can do that, baby. Heaven knows I’ve always loved your chest.”

I started to moan once he started kissing me there and then all over my neck. It soon turned to him kissing me all over. I couldn’t hold in my moans anymore.

“I haven’t even touched you yet, and you’re already getting turned on? That’s so cute.”

“Th-thank you.”

I couldn’t help but look up at Trapper, as I was already on my knees. He was already shirtless, and really hard. I could see the outline of his dick, and god was it big. Trapper still had his hand on my neck, but started kissing me more. His lips were rough, and his hands were heavy and callased. I started to get more and more eager.

“Angel?”

“Yes, Sir?”

“Suck.”

“Yes, Sir.”

I pulled down Trapper’s boxing shorts, and noticed that he had nothing underneath. I gently licked the tip of his cock, and slowly started to put his length in my mouth more. I had to adjust to his size, but I could feel myself getting hard. I slowly started stroking myself as I took in more of Trapper. Before either of us could cum, Trapper pulled my hair, and removed me from his cock.

“Stand up for me.”

“Of course, Sir.”

“Perfect. Now, strip for me. Strip everything off, except your underwear.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“I love watching you.Your body and mind can really turn a man on.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

I did as Trapper asked, and he started to walk back over to me. Slowly trailing his hands over my body, and kissing me more. It was as if he needed me more than I needed him. I still tried to stay grounded, but slowly started losing.

“Mmmm, look at you. So vulnerable, yet trying to stay guarded. Tell me, angel, what do you want me to do to you?”

“I-I want you to ruin me.”

“Such a pretty boy like you wants a man like me to ruin you? I’m really touched.”

“Touch me.”

Trapper started kissing my neck, and I couldn’t help but moan once he hit my sweet spot.

“So needy. God, I’d fuck you forever if I could.”

“I wish you would. I’ve been thinking about you all day. The way you glisten in the sun, the fact that your shoulders are so broad. You really turn me on.”

“I’m flattered. Ease onto the bed, darling.”

“What-what if Frank sees us?”

“It’s late and he’s at Margaret’s. The Swamp is our’s, angel.”

“Don-don’t bite.”

“Scared I might hurt you?”

“N-No. What if an official sees us? What if the others can see your bite mark on me?”

“Let them.”

“But-”

“Shhh darling, let me take care of you.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good.”

Trapper ran his hands all over me, not wanting to let the feeling pass. I couldn’t help but moan more. I felt him bite me, and then he started sucking my skin. I couldn’t help but shiver. Trapper started rubbing my thighs as he kissed me, and I practically jumped.

“Easy, angel.”

“It feels good.”

“Yeah? Do you want more?”

“Yes.”

“Yes…?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Perfect.”

Trapper laid me onto my cot and started kissing me more. I felt like I was in heaven. I couldn’t help but moan his name more. I felt myself getting harder in the process.

“Angel, you’re leaking.”

“I can’t help it, you feel so good.”

“I know, baby. Allow me.”

Trapper started touching my cock. I couldn’t help but react. He kept a steady pace, but he kept whispering so many praising nicknames that I felt like I was about cum right then and there. I shut my eyes, and let Trapper do his work. I felt so close in his hand.

“Daddy…Daddy please…”

“Please what, darling?”

“M-More. I need more.”

“In time, my love.”

He started to stroke my cock more, but kept slowing down his pace. I groaned at his response, but that just made him take off my boxers entirely.

“Is this what you wanted?”

“Yes.”

“Such a whore.”

“Yes, but I’m also yours.”

“True. A pretty one too.”

I started to blush more, as if I wasn’t hot enough. He stroked me faster, I was in such a state of ecstasy, and Trapper watching my head being thrown back in pleasure, just made me hornier. I kept moaning at his touch and at the sight of him touching me with this look of admiration.

“Angel?”

“Yes?”

“Are you ready?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Relax for me, sweetheart.”

“Yes, Sir.”

I heard the sound of a lube bottle being opened and a condom being ripped opened. He spread my legs for himself to enter, and I shuddered at his touch. He ran his hands over my body, kissing everything he could. I closed my eyes as his hands ran all over my torso. His hands were so attentive and warm against my cold skin. He stood over me and I felt him slowly enter me, and even though we’ve done this a few times now, I’m still not a hundred percent used to his size as I felt tears slowly start to stream, but I soon felt his lips kiss them away.

“Shhh, you’re okay, my love. You’re okay, you’re okay, baby. You’re doing so good for me, I swear. I sometimes feel like you’re too good for me.”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

“Daddy, eh? How long have you been wanting to call me that?”

Fuck. I’ve never called him that before. I’ve only thought about it. I’ve been wanting to call him that since he first touched me. I had to come up with something quick.

“Ev-ever since the first time we had sex.”

“I could get used to that.”

“Really?”

“Ohhh, yes baby..”

I felt him enter me entirely, and I just had to let my mouth drop in ecstasy. His cock was huge and had a lot of girth too. I winced at the feeling of him filling me up with his dick. It felt so good, and I knew that I was under his spell. I knew that Trapper knew too from that stupid grin on his face that used to drive me insane.

“Daddy...”

“I haven’t even pulled out yet, and you’re already a mess.”

“I can’t help it.”

“I love the way you smell. I love the way you moan when I fuck you like this. I just love everything about you…”

“I love how you manhandle me. You make me feel like such a whore, but loved too.”

“Angel, you may be a whore, but you’re my fucking whore. Never anyone else’s. God help someone who tries to make you their’s.”

Trapper pulled out, and I couldn’t help but whine. I missed his size already. Just then, he entered me again. I felt my body twitch with delight.

“So horny for me.”

“You’ve got a good body, you’re intelligent, hilarious, and you know what I like.”

“A simple man, who can’t live a simple life. I’d do this every day with you, but we have other jobs, and another person.”

“It definitely doesn't help that we share a space with another man.”

“I’ll get us our own space, just the two of us. It’ll be that abandoned tent on the other side, I swear. We can build a life together there. Just you and me, no one has to know, except for the Colonel, of course. No more Frank bothering us for some stupid violation, or whatever he claims. I can break it off with my wife, and it’ll just be the two of us in our own space, making love whenever we can.”

“Trap, you’re already in me, and you’re turning me on more.”

“That just means more for me to fuck and enjoy.”

“I need that.”

“Good.”

“It really is.”

“Baby boy?”

“Yes, Daddy?”

“Tell me how bad you need me.”

“Daddy, I need you. I need you so much it hurts. I can’t stop thinking about you.”

“That’s what I want to hear. Be a good boy, and let me fuck you more.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“So obedient. I think that’s why I fell in love with you.”

“I’m only obedient with you.”

“Exactly.”

Hearing those words just turned me on more. I was practically putty in his hands. Trapper started building up a rhythm and I couldn’t help but moan his name.

“Trapper! Fuck! Just like that! Fuck me harder, Daddy! Ruin me! Please ruin me!”

“Fuck…”

“More!”

“Angel, you feel so fucking good. I’m going to cum in you and ruin you for any other man.”

“Please, Daddy.”

I felt Trapper getting more frantic with his movements. I couldn’t help but slowly start to cum. Just then, Trapper pulled out. I was frustrated, but knew it was for a reason.

“Remember what I said, angel.”

“No cumming until you want me to.”

“That’s right. Looks like I’m gonna have to do this again.”

I let out a small moan at the thought of him fucking me again. I’ve gotta say, it turned me on more.

“I’d hate for you to have to go solo tonight, angel. Especially since you’re going to miss out on me fucking you into oblivion.”

“Daddy-”

“Shh, allow me.”

Trapper started stroking my cock again, but this time, he wasn’t keeping a steady pace, and watching me become a mess in his hand.

“All I have to do is touch any part of you, and you become a wreck. Look how fucking adorable you are. So good for me.”

“I’m gonna…”

“Not yet, my love.”

“But-”

“In time, my darling. In time, but not now.”

“I need you so badly.”

“I know, baby, but not yet.”

I started gripping the sheets as he became more frantic. Just then, he stopped.

“Not yet.”

“That’s twice now.”

“You’ve kept count.”

“It’s what you told me to do the first that we did this.”

“I remember. That was a wonderful night in the storage closet.”

“You were so possessive, yet begged me to be quiet. Daddy?”

“Yes?”

“Enter me? Please?”

“Is that what you need?”

“Yes.”

“Hmm…”

“But, no condom this time, please.”

“No condom?”

“No. I need to feel all of you in me. I need to know that you want me just as much as I need you.”

“I can make that happen.”

“Really, Daddy?”

“Yes.”

I felt Trapper slowly enter me again, but it didn’t feel bad. I just hoped he let me cum this time. I hate being denied an orgasm, but it always felt better after the third time around.

“I need you, baby.”

“I need you too, Daddy.”

“Bef-before we continue, I have a confession to make, angel.”

“Yeah?”

I held my breath and hoped that it he wasn’t going to tell me that he changed his mind. I was prepared for the worst.

“This has been on my mind all day.”

“Really?”

I couldn’t believe that I was actually entertaining Trapper’s thoughts during the day, or even during work. It was like a dream had finally come true. Aside from him fucking me, he thinks about me. That's all that I’ve ever truly wanted, and it was finally happening.

“I was watching you work on those patients, and it turned me on. How careful you are, how focused you were. But then, watching you get down on your knees, and then watching you strip made me so fucking horny. I still have a hard on from it. And to think that it was all for me.”

“I did that to you?”

“You did, my love. Now, spread your legs wider, angel. I wanna take what’s mine.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Fuck, you feel so good.”

“That’s it, Daddy, fuck me hard ‘til it hurts!”

“Fuck, you’re so hot, I can barely hold it in!”

“Don’t you dare stop fucking me!”

I started panting like a dog in heat. He felt so good and really strong too.

“Just hearing you pant like that… It makes me want to cum soon.”

“Don’t. Oh God, don’t.”

“I’m close, baby.”

“Daddy?”

“Yes, my love?”

“My whole body is trembling.”

“I can’t hold it much longer either, baby.”

“Cum in me. Cum in me, please.”

“Fuck! I-I’m gonna-!”

“Yes! Don’t stop!”

“Angel, I’m so close...”

“Cum in me.”

“Oh, I’m going to.”

“Yes! Right there! Yes!”

“Hawkeye…!”

“Trapper…!”

I felt Trapper cum inside me, and it felt so fucking good, I couldn’t help but cum too. I hoped it wouldn’t have made Trapper mad and or disappointed that I came without his permission. I knew that he wouldn’t push me too bad if he did.

“I’m-”

“Don’t be sorry, sweetheart. I gave you the go ahead anyway. You were so good, Hawkeye, I mean, you’re fantastic in bed, do you know that? I feel like a lucky bastard. So obedient too. You’re so beautiful, you drive me fucking insane. You’re addictive too.”

“Well, I had a wonderful handler, but what about your wife?”

“Do you remember what I said shortly after we started?”

“I do. Why?”

“I meant all of those things during sex, and I want you to know that I’m going to do it. Louise and I have just had too many arguments, and whatnot going on, and it’s not worth it at this point. I’m leaving her for you, Hawkeye.”

“Is this about the reassignment surgery talk you two had?”

“Where she thought that trans people were freaks, and a bunch of other disgusting names? Part of it. Another part of it is that she’s sleeping with the neighbor, and just decided to tell me yesterday during mail call. I’m happy for her since I get to finally be happy with the man that I adore ever so dearly. I mean, he’s tall but shorter than me, has beautiful blue eyes, a contagious laugh, and always knows how to make me feel better. Plus, he’s my best friend, and there’s no one else like him. I discovered that I love you more than her, amongst other things, and I want to live a life with just you in it. We can forget about the war until we have to, and then we can discuss how it’s so useless for a war to be going on.”

“But, what happens if one of us gets our papers before the other?”

“That won’t happen.”

“But what if it does?”

“We’ll find each other again, and that’s a promise I’m going to keep. I just wish we would’ve met sooner. We fit perfectly together.”

“I wish we would’ve too. My dad would’ve loved you.”

“Your dad does sound like such a nice guy.”

“He is.”

“You’re getting drowsy. How about we take a shower and then head to bed, yeah?”

“I don’t even know if I have the strength to get up.”

“I’ll carry you.”

“Please?”

“Come here, baby. After everything you let me do to you, this is the least that I could possibly do for you, my dear. I’ll help you out as much as I possibly can, and then some. I love you, angel.”

“I love you too, Trapper. You make loving fun and such a memorable experience, I want more, but not tonight.You really did a wonderful number on me, but I wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.”

“I’m so glad that I could make this experience so memorable. I think you made me realize just how much we needed each other, rather how much I needed you. I will say, before we do this again, I’m going to let you recover from tonight. I’ll even put in a word saying that you’re not feeling too good to the colonel. But, that can wait. For now, I just want you to be happy.”

“Oh Trapper, I’m always happy when you’re around. You’re like a breath of fresh air on a muggy day. I’m grateful that you’re helping me, though. But, can we cuddle tonight?”

“Of course we can, and I’ll even change your sheets out for you to sleep on tomorrow night. I want my baby to be as comfortable as he can while he’s a million miles away from home.”

“I really appreciate that, Trapper. Carry me?”

“Okay.”

Trapper did exactly that, and even helped me shower. Feeling both his hands and the hot water on my body helped to relax more. Once I was out of the shower, Trapper wrapped me up in my robe and carried me back to The Swamp while whispering sweet nothing’s in my ear. I just wish we were able to do this more often. As we got back to The Swamp, Trapper carried me over to his cot, and gently laid me on top of it. He went over to my cot, removed the sheets, and even removed the pillowcase too. Trapper came back over to where I was, lifted me up gently, and then laid my head on his chest to where I could hear his heartbeat. Never in my life had I fallen asleep that quick and stayed asleep while I was away from home. I was happy. We were both happy.

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