Finally! Got this piece of yaoi smexyness done! I've been working on it for what, week and a half, two weeks? I don't know exactly… All I know is that- 1. Look forward to food kink featuring chocolate syrup. 2. Look forward to food puns(Because I want to ruin sweets for all of you! I want you to walk into the baked goods/candy section of the store, and blush like an idiot because you remember all my evil stories! Don't believe me? Ask my girlfriend MionOfDeath/xxxleviheichouxxx- I torment her with these jokes regularly because she's cute when she's embarrassed~) prepared for a shy Masky, kinky Hoodie, some cuteness, and some humor~
Anyways, this is a birthday present(Late as it is XP)to my internet sister PheonixAzrael, who I like to call Nixie~ Happy(Late)birthday Nixie~! Anywho~ On to the warnings.
Note:
Do not read if you dislike-
Yaoi
Lemons/Sex
The pairing Masky x Hoodie
Food kinks
Food related sex puns
Masky being shy
Chocolate syrup
"Okay, what's next on the list?" Masky asked his partner as he proceeded to put a few bags of cookies into the shopping cart. He and Hoodie had been sent to the store to pick up a few things for a party everyone planned on throwing- it was a late "Welcome to the family" party for Toby. Slenderman decided to throw it because the little goofball had fallen a little down in the dumps- and the slender being seemed to think it was all over him not feeling like a part of the family. So, he decided to throw a surprise party for the twitching boy. Naturally, he planned everything out. Mahigun, Smiles, and the pups all took Toby out for a long day of "Snipe" hunting- which would turn up with nothing because the Snipe was just a joke used to get pesky scouts out of the troop-leaders hair. While they kept him busy- Jeff, L.J, E.J, and BEN would get the house all decorated and prepped for the party. Slenderman and Grinny were going to get the cooked goods tended to, while Masky and Hoodie went out to buy everything that could either be served cold or at room temperature. Which was what they were doing now.
"Mm, whipped cream, chocolate syrup, and ice pops- then we're done." Hoodie said calmly as he read off the remainder of their list. Then he sighed and pushed the kart as he followed Masky towards the milk section where they'd be able to get the whipped cream. He REALLY hated the supermarket. Why? For one, he and Masky had to try and blend in with all the normal people of society- meaning no masks, which made him really uncomfortable out in public. Another being that they couldn't bring any weapons with them- no knives, no nothing. Then there was- the sound of a pair of girls squealing like pigs drew him from his thoughts. He growled under his breath as he was forced to watch as the women proceeded to flirt with his beloved Masky- who blushed like a schoolgirl watching porn for the first time. That was exactly what he hated about the mall- people kept trying to take his partner away from him. He snapped when one of the girls made a move and grabbed Masky's arm. In a flash, he shifted the cart to bump into his partners side- which drew all eyes to him.
"C'mon Tim- everyone's waiting for us to get home with the groceries~" The hooded proxy said in as sweet a voice as he could muster- though, Masky could tell just by looking at him that he was pissed. That was the masked proxy's cue to flash a girls a sweet smile and tell them that he had to get going.
"I'm sorry, but I have to go- my brother and I are here to pick up groceries for our cousins birthday party. If we aren't back in half an hour the whole surprise will be ruined." Masky said with a heartwarming- but fake- smile as he politely excused himself from the girls presence. Said girls whined obnoxiously, but let them go about their business- which included Hoodie giving his partner a death glare as they walked off. The masked proxy noticed the look his partner was giving him, so he proceeded to whisper an apology.
"Please don't be upset Hoods- you know the orders. Out here we're Tim and Brian- and we're not partners, we're brothers…" He said in a quiet, but sorrowful voice as he and his partner made their way to the dairy section- where they quickly grabbed the whipped cream before heading towards the next stop. Hoodie simply remained silent and continued to glare. This provoked a quiet sigh from Masky, who spotted the chocolate syrup and proceeded to put it in the cart- then, he refused to move so that his partner wouldn't have any choice but to wait and listen to him. He sighed and faced his lover with a sorrowful expression.
"Look Hoods, I know you mad but please talk to me… You know I hate it when you don't talk… Please, I'll do anything." Masky pleaded in a quiet voice as he held his partners gaze. Said partner, after a few more minutes of cold silence, let out a long sigh and pointed at the chocolate syrup.
"Get an extra one of those… We'll need it." Hoodie said calmly. He then watched as Masky grabbed a second bottle of chocolate syrup and put it in the cart- he could tell from his partners expression that he was confused. He bit back a smirk and gave his hint at what he had planned.
"We'll need it tonight when you make it up to me for letting those girls hit on you~" He said with an amused tone as he proceeded to lead them to their final stop, where they quickly grabbed a box of ice pops and went about their business. He took note of the light blush that painted his partners cheeks when he did so.
*Timeskip to after the party cause the author isn't in the mood to describe it in full detail ^3^*
Masky and Hoodie walked into their room quietly come the end of tidying up after the party- which had been amazing. The food Slenderman and Grinny had prepared had been absolutely mouth watering, especially the cake- it had been decorated with a theme suited to Toby's way of killing. Bloody axes, and goggles had been painted on the sides of the triple layer cake with multi-colored frosting. Toby's face had been painted on the top layer with the words "Welcome home Toby" written around it. The cake itself, had been red velvet- a perfect flavor as far as the killers were concerned. Toby certainly loved his cake- he ate at least four pieces. Lucifer knew how much he'd be regretting that in the morning. The party itself had been fantastic- BEN and E.J had done an incredible job with the decorations. The pair had gone out of their way to collect any newspaper articles on Toby they could, and they pinned them up all around the house. That, along with some handmade murder themed decorations, made everyone feel right at home- especially Toby. Then there was the huge shock L.J and Jeff had given everyone when they hung up the banner. The pair had put the phrase "Welcome to the family, Toby" on a piece of cloth- it had been written in what had to be the most beautiful, red, Gothic letters anyone had ever seen. Who'd of thought those two happened to practice calligraphy in their spare time? Not a single person in the house. All in all, it had been the best party any of them had taken part of in a long time- and everyone looked forward to doing it again sometime. Granted, Masky and Hoodie spent a lot of the party flirting with each-other. Or rather, Hoodie spent most of the party whispering seductive things in Masky's ear to make sure he was mentally prepared for what they planned on doing that night.
In the end, all the masked proxy knew was that whatever they'd be doing, it involved that extra bottle of chocolate syrup that his partner had had him buy. At this point, he didn't know whether he was supposed to be excited or feel worried. With luck, Hoodie would give him some more accurate information on their plans before they actually started doing anything. Or, so he'd hoped. Without the slightest hint of warning, the hooded proxy pushed his lover on top of the bed and pinned him down. Then, he proceeded to litter the side of his neck with licks and kisses. Not a force in the natural world could have prevented the moan that escaped Masky's lips. Nor was there any force capable of preventing Hoodie from ripping both their masks off so that he could give his partner a passionate kiss. Short as the kiss was, it was enough to reduce the masked proxy to a trembling pile of goo- save for the erection that rose between his legs. The erection that Hoodie quickly noticed and started to tease through his partners pants.
"Mm~ Just a kiss and your already hard- you must want me bad Tim~" Hoodie moaned seductively near Masky's ear as he playfully fondled the bulge that had formed between his legs- which provoked an embarrassed moan from the masked proxy, who tried to roll over to hide his blushing face. Hoodie allowed his partner to roll onto his stomach, but only so he could pin him to the bed and grind his erection against Masky's backside. As he did so, he bit down on the masked proxy's ear to provoke another moan from him. By that point, both of them had gotten so erect that wearing pants had gotten painful- and Masky wasn't well know for his pain tolerance.
"H-Hoodie, please~!" Masky moaned as he began to fidget while his partner ground his clothed bulge against his covered backside. He'd really gotten desperate for the skin on skin contact after all the dirty talk he'd been given during the party. The hooded proxy chuckled lightly in his ear and gave another strong grind.
"C'mon Tim, drop the nicknames for now~ Call out my real name~" Hoodie whispered erotically in his partners ear before he gently bit the shell, which made the masked proxy tremble in need. Somehow, the blush painted on his face managed to get darker.
"P-please Brian, s-stop t-teasing me~!" Masky panted as he squirmed underneath his partners devious body, which caused him to grind his painfully swollen length against the mattress. In response, Hoodie chuckled and pulled Masky's hips up a bit so he could undo his pants and free his erection from its fabric binds. A long sigh of relief fled the masked proxy's body once the unbearable pressure surrounding the most sensitive part of his anatomy was removed. When it came down to it, he had his doubts that he'd be capable of holding out as the seme if Hoodie ever wanted to try the role reversal kink. Probably because he was a lot more sensitive when it came to contact. His brief period of relief quickly ended when the hooded proxy reached around to grasp his erect length gently- a loud, desperate moan passed his lips when he felt the warmth of his lovers hand on his cock. In response, Hoodie bit his ear again and began to stroke him slowly. Masky moaned and rocked his hips in time with his partners movement- he trembled slightly and gasped every now and again as Hoodie's skilled fingers brushed the particularly sensitive spots on his length. Before long, he began to shake violently as his orgasm began to approach- pre-cum began to leak out of the head of his cock. Just before his orgasm could hit him, Hoodie pulled his hand away and left him hanging- literally. He let out a loud whimper as turned his head to the side to cast his lover a pleading look, only to squeak when he saw said lover holding the bottle of chocolate syrup in a playful manner.
"Ah ah, Tim, not yet~ We've still got some fun planned~" Hoodie said in a seductive, yet playful tone as he opened the bottle of chocolate syrup and proceeded to drop his pants. To Masky's surprise, his partner wasn't wearing any boxers- which was unusual. A slight blush appeared on the hooded proxy's face when he noticed the confused look his partner gave him- so he put the sauce down and got to work on removing his hoody.
"Before you start thinking up crazy scenarios, no, I didn't plan all this out!… The pups hid all my boxers, so I didn't get to put any on today. Now, will you stop giving me that look before we have call it quits? You've got a boner killing expression on…" He said with a slight pout, only to smirk when Masky squeaked again and looked away in embarrassment. As soon as he had his hood off, he flipped his partner onto his back and proceeded to remove his remaining clothing as well. Before long, both of them were completely bare. That was when Hoodie grabbed the chocolate syrup and put his plan into motion. First, he put a few drops of it on his fingers and smeared it on his lips, then he put the bottle down and he moved to hover over his partner with a smirk. Said partner whimpered nervously and gave his lover a shy expression.
"W-what are you doing Hoo- I-I mean, Brian?…" Masky asked hesitantly as he watched Hoodie lick the remaining chocolate syrup off his fingers. Then, he struggled to repress a moan when his partner ground their bare crotches against each-other.
"We're trying out a food kink tonight, remember? You know how those work, right~?" Hoodie asked in a playful and seductive tone as he watched his lover's expression intently. Sure enough, Masky offered a slow shake of his head in response to the question he'd been asked. The hooded proxy chuckled at his lovers innocence- well, mental innocence. Kind of hard to be considered innocent if you kill people for a living. When it came down to it, the masked proxy was just shy in bed- and that made him all the more fun to tease. So he was really going to enjoy walking Masky through their current sexual experiment.
"Then let me explain it to you Tim~ Food kinks are where lovers take turns eating off of one another's bodies~ So, here's what we'll be doing- I'll be smearing chocolate sauce on myself, and you'll lick it off of me, and vice versa~" He said with a slight chuckle as he watched the blush on his partners face darken further. Then, to his delighted surprise, Masky hesitantly raised his head off the bed to lick the chocolate syrup off his lips. Before long, that hesitant lick turned into a pleading suck as the masked proxy begged for a kiss- which he was gladly given. The pair kissed passionately for a moment, before Hoodie pulled back and sat up to retrieve the chocolate syrup. Masky watched shyly as the hooded proxy dripped the syrup into his hand and smeared it on his neck, chest, and lower abdomen. Then, Hoodie winked at his partner and licked his lips a bit.
"Alright Tim, you know what to do~" Hoodie said with a chuckle as he used his clean hand to pull his partner up by his wrist. Then, he sat back and waited while his lover worked up the courage the lick the syrup off of him. After a minute or so, Masky moved closer to his partner and slowly stuck his tongue out to lap at the syrup on his neck. He moved his tongue slowly and dragged it atop his lovers skin as he savored the taste of the syrup. Before long, he wrapped his arms around Hoodie's shoulders to hold him close as he cleaned his neck of the chocolaty treat. The hooded proxy was delighted once more when instead of pausing to be told to go on, Masky trailed his long downward to lap at the syrup on his chest. He moaned lightly at the feel of his lovers tongue against his skin- the gentle contact was soft, passionate, and completely erotic. Once done cleaning up his lovers chest, the masked proxy continued downward to lick up the chocolate syrup on his lower abdomen- he wound up lying on his stomach between his legs to keep from straining himself. Before long, Masky had licked all of the syrup off of Hoodie's body, but when he made a move to sit back up he was stopped by a hand on the back of his head. Shyly, he peered up at his lover to give him a questioning look.
"Hoo- er… Brian?…" Masky asked hesitantly as he watched his partner nervously. Said partner merely chuckled and gently pushed his head to the side so that his head was lying on his thigh. Then, he grabbed the bottle of chocolate syrup once more, and poured some on top of his erect member. He drizzled just enough to give most of himself a chocolate coating, then he put the bottle aside and turned his attention back to Masky, who by then had gone right from having a beet red face to looking as if his cheeks may burst into flames. Obviously, he hadn't been expecting to have to lick syrup off of that. He proved that point when he squeaked and cast his lover a highly embarrassed look.
"H-Hoodie! W-what are you-?!" He attempted to speak to his lover, only to be silenced when a finger was placed against his lips to quiet his rambling.
"Ah ah Tim, its Brian, remember? I'm not Hoodie right now~… And its just as I said. I'll put chocolate sauce on myself, and you lick it off for me~ Besides, you like chocolate bananas~" Hoodie said in a seductive tone, though he said the last phrase of his statement with a bit of an amused chuckle. Not long after, he gently gripped the back of Masky's head to push him towards his standing length, and he waited for his lover to get to work on cleaning the syrup off his cock. He wasn't forced to wait long. After a hesitant moment or two, Masky slowly stuck his tongue out to lick the syrup off the tip of Hoodie's length. Then, he carefully wrapped his lips around it and began to suck gently. In response, Hoodie lent back a bit to lean against the wall, and he gently ran his fingers through his lovers hair. At times like this, Masky had a tenancy to show how good he was in bed- too bad he had to be coated into it a majority of the time. Only time he'd done it without being coaxed into it was when he'd accidentally chugged a bottle of vodka- Jeff is such an asshole. A strangled moan passed through his lips as he felt his lovers mouth slowly engulf his shaft- Masky sure knew what he was doing. His moans grew louder as he felt his partners tongue move across his sensitive skin in search of the syrup- the masked proxy bobbed his head and sucked strongly to get every drop of the chocolate treat off of his lovers length. When he could no longer taste the syrup on the back of his tongue, he gave a powerful suck as he pulled back. He released Hoodie's cock with a loud "Pop" before he sat up to give him a shy expression- he wanted to make sure his lover enjoyed the head he'd been given.
"Mm~ That was great Tim~… Now, on your back- its my turn to have some fun~!" He said playfully as he gently pushed Masky onto his back, before he moved to sit between his spread legs. He didn't waste any time pouring syrup on his lovers skin. His neck, chest, stomach, and cock were all painted with the chocolate treat. Then, he dove right in to do to Masky as had been done to him- plus a little reward. Hoodie started at Masky's neck- he teasingly licked up the chocolate syrup, before latching on to a spot of skin. He sucked gently and nibbled on the spot from time to time for a few minutes, and he relished in the sounds of his lovers moans before he pulled back to examine the dark-red mark he'd left on his skin. Of course, he'd picked an easily noticeable spot- now people would think twice before flirting with him. Content with his work on his partners neck, he trailed kisses down his chest so that he could get to work on licking up the syrup there. Again, he purposely lapped up the syrup in a slow, teasing manner. Masky moaned loudly and arched his back at the feel of his lovers warm, wet tongue sliding across his sensitive skin- he let out an occasional whine at being teased. Hoodie, being the tease that he was, had poured the syrup his nipple. So, he was purposely avoiding his sensitive nub to drive him mad- not to mention make him beg for more contact. Beg he did.
"B-Brian, please~! S-suck~!" Masky panted as he buried his fingers in his lovers hair. Said lover smirked in response, before he wrapped his lips around the masked proxy's nipple to suck roughly. A visible shudder ran through Masky's frame as pleasure suddenly hit him, and he arched his back to press his chest closer to Hoodie's waiting mouth- only for him to pull his mouth away to drag his tongue down his abdomen. Once there, he resumed his licking. He lapped up the chocolate syrup on Masky's abdomen, then continued to lick in order to tease him. He stuck his tongue in his lovers navel a few times to be playful, then he trailed lower to the key point of interest. He started slow- he swirled his tongue around the tip a few times to tease, before he began to slowly lick down the length of his shaft. Then, thanks to the pleasured moans that continuously left his lovers lips, he took a bolder approach. He picked random spots on the length to suck gently, before he decided it was high time he took it in his mouth. He didn't even bother to tease at that point. He just wrapped his lips around Masky's cock and went straight to bobbing his head rapidly as he sucked.
"B-Brian~!… S-slow down~! I t-think I'm gonna~!…" The masked proxy begged feebly as he tightened his hold on his lovers hair- but his please, went unanswered. Hoodie was relentless. He bobbed his head quickly and sucked strongly. He teased the underside of his cock with his tongue and grazed his teeth across the sensitive skin from time to time- and it was all in hopes of getting another treat to pair with the chocolate syrup. He didn't exactly have to wait long for his treat- he just had to work hard for it. Either way, after a few minutes of relentlessly bobbing his head and working his tongue, he got his reward. With a pleasured shout, Masky arched his back and stiffened. Hoodie swallowed greedily as a thick, white substance washed over the back of his tongue. Once he felt his lover stop trembling from his orgasm, Hoodie pulled his head back to quietly release his shaft. Then, he licked his lips clean before he dragged his tongue back up his lovers body until he could whisper in his ear.
"Mm~ I've gotta say, I think I prefer your vanilla cream to the chocolate syrup~…" Hoodie said seductively to provoke an aroused shudder from his lover, who also let out a weak moan. Honestly, if he'd known making dirty food puns in the bedroom were this fun, he'd or started food kinks a LONG time ago.
"T-that's because its homemade~…" Masky said shyly, more as an attempt at embarrassing his partner for once rather than to be seductive. He managed to bring a surprised blush to his lovers cheek, but at the same time, he also added more fuel to the fires of lust.
"Oh, and since when do you make such lewd comments Tim~? I've got half a mind to flip you over and take you without warning~!" Hoodie moaned in his partners ear with a seductive smirk plastered on his face. In response, Masky squeaked and flinched a bit- because "Without warning" typically meant "Without preparation". If he'd learned anything from their last attempt at doing it without prep, he'd learned that it hurt a lot more before and after. A quiet whimper escaped his lips as he watched Hoodie move off of him, then, he let out a surprised squeak when he was suddenly flipped onto his stomach. He immediately tensed in fear pain, only to gasp when something cold was poured on his backside. If it were even possible to blush darker than he already had been, he would have, because he knew what was being drizzled on his ass.
"But, since I'm not that mean I'll just go ahead and get you ready~" He said with a chuckled before he spread his partners cheeks. He gave his lips a quick lick of anticipation, before he dove right in to clean away the syrup he'd poured on Masky's arse. The masked proxy let out a loud moan as he felt his partners tongue work its way past the tight rings of muscle that was his ass, and he gripped the sheets tightly to gain some sense of stability. Not far into it, Hoodie moved a hand to slowly push two of his fingers into his lovers rear. Once the taste of the chocolate was gone, he pulled his mouth and tongue back so that he could focus on using his fingers to loosen Masky's backside up a bit- just enough so they could do it without pain. He spread his fingers to stretch him out, and he pumped them slowly with them spread- it was almost like a massage, to relax him. When he'd stretched his lovers hole enough to move his fingers in and out with ease, he withdrew them and pulled Masky onto his hands and knees as he positioned himself behind him.
"Mm, brace yourself love, this is gonna get bumpy~!" Hoodie moaned, and he waited patiently for Masky to grip the sheets- not to mention hide his face in the pillows. Little fun fact about the masked proxy, he was a real screamer when things got intense- and things were on the brink of getting very, very intense. Once his partner was set and ready to keep himself quiet, he gripped his hips tightly and quickly pushed himself in. Both of them arched their backs as they moaned- or in Masky's case, as he screamed into the pillows. Hoodie paused to let his partner adjust to the intrusion- even if they had sex on a regular basis, he'd rather not risk causing him any unnecessary pain.
"B-Brian, please move~!…" Masky panted after a few minutes of staying still with his partners length buried in him- the feeling of it just being left inside him without being moved was enough to drive him mad with want. That single plea was all it took for Hoodie to give in to his desire- he proceeded to fuck the living daylights out of his lover. He tightened his hold on his hips again, and he pulled out slowly until only the tip was in, then he slammed back into him. The action provoked another pleasured scream from his lover, who had shoved his face into the pillows halfway through his shout to keep from disturbing everyone- to late. His little scream woke up the pups, who in turn rushed to wake up Laughing Jack and Jeff. Long story short, they'd probably have eavesdroppers soon.
"Nngh~! F-fuck, Tim~!… W-why are you always so t-tight when we start~?!" Hoodie rasped as he continued to jerk his hips against his lovers backside. As usual, Masky's arse was almost painfully tight around his cock- almost. He couldn't help but admire his partners ability to stay so tight after the number of times they'd had sex. The proxy in question moaned into the pillow in response as he swayed his body back and forth in time with his lovers thrusts, before he turned his head a bit to try and respond without waking everyone in the house up. All he managed to do was let out an even louder moan, which resulted in him shoving his face back into the pillows so that he could bite down on them. Had he not been preoccupied with pleasuring himself and his partner, Hoodie would have laughed at how Masky dealt with his screaming issue. Maybe he'd try convincing him to wear a ball gag of some sort next time around- that way they could to it in other positions without having to worry about his voice. Now wouldn't that be a fun experience indeed?
"Mm~ T-Tim, I know right n-now probably isn't the best t-time for this, b-but can we try a gag next time~?!" He panted as he reached an arm around to pump his lovers shaft in time with his movements. He immediately realized how close Masky was to having an orgasm, because pre-cum was already dripping out the head of his cock. Good, that meant they were both close- he'd been feeling like he might cum for over a minute, but he wanted to make sure his lover was satisfied. That was when he noticed that said lover had pulled his face out of the covers to say something- though he was biting his lip to keep his moans under control. The hooded proxy slowed his movements a bit to give his partner a chance to speak without calling out in pleasure.
"A-about the g-gag~… Yes~!" Masky panted with a strangled whisper, before he pressed his face back into the pillows as a signal for his partner to continue. Hoodie wasted no time doing just that. He resumed slamming into his lovers backside roughly, and he quickened the movements of his hand to see if he could get him to cum first. He paid close attention to the wet, sticky feel of his partners cock as he rubbed it- he even made sure to pay special attention to the tip. Before long, Masky's screams of bliss became clearly audible as he released his voice into the pillows, and he began to tighten further around Hoodie's shaft. Then, he suddenly arched his back and stiffened as he came in his lovers hand. A thick, white fluid shot out of his shaft as his arse clamped down tightly on his partners length. With a grunt, Hoodie gave one final thrust as he came as well- his seed filled his lovers insides and painted them white. Afterwards, both of them were left trembling from the aftermath of their orgasms. For a few minutes, the pair were virtually motionless. The only movement that came from them was the heavy rise and fall of their chests, and the slight shuddering of their heated bodies as they cooled down. After a little while, Hoodie had gathered enough strength to slowly pull himself out of Masky, then he collapsed on the bed next to him. He lazily draped an arm over his back and pulled him closer so that they could cuddle. A content smile graced his lips as he nuzzled the crook of his partners neck.
"Mm, that was great Tim~" Hoodie cooed happily, before he placed a tender kiss against his lovers cheek. Then, he rolled onto his back and pulled Masky so that he was lying partially on top of him. He really was a cuddler.
"Amazing~…" Masky said sleepily as he nuzzled his lovers chest- he was really worn out from their lovemaking.
"Oh, and… For next time… Can I pick out the gag?.." He asked shyly as he looked into his partners eyes. In response, said partner gave his rump a playful smack to provoke a squeak, before he pulled him in for a tender kiss.
"Mm~ Sure thing Tim~ Just make sure you pick something you can really sink your teeth into~" Hoodie said slyly, which provoked an embarrassed blush from the other proxy. Why? Because he'd gone and made another food pun- he'd been making them all night and they were flat out embarrassing to listen too. In response, Masky pressed his face into his lovers chest to hide his blush.
"I hate you so much right now!…" Masky said in an embarrassed voice, as he felt his partner pull the covers over their bodies to keep them from getting cold.
"I love you too Masky~" Hoodie said with a smirk as he settled into bed. Then, after shifting around a bit for a few minutes to get comfortable, the pair of lovers dozed off- completely unaware of the eyes and ears that were listening in on them from the other side of their bedroom door.
*Meanwhile, just outside the proxies bedroom~*
Jeff, Laughing Jack, Toby, and the pups had all rushed to the proxies bedroom fearing that they may be in trouble- considering that the pups had stated that they'd heard Masky scream, they all naturally assumed danger was afoot. However, when the clown, the killer, and the pups made it to the door, they were all surprised to find that Toby was standing outside it looking really tense. They confronted him about what was happening in the room, and the twitching boys only response was "I'm never putting chocolate syrup on my waffles, again…", then he walked away looking as if he was about to have a panic attack. Being the curious buggers that they were, Jeff and L.J peeked through the keyhole. Needless to say, they got a look at a LOT more than the proxies typically hidden faces. Long story short, the two of them hightailed it back to Jeff's bedroom to enjoy each-others plump sausages- before the pups could make any comments. The pups on the other hand, just went to stay the night in Eyeless Jack's room, where they hoped they wouldn't have nightmares about the proxies going at it. As for why Toby had been outside the proxies bedroom door in the first place- he had wanted to thank them for the party. Now, he could thank them for that, and his new found hatred of chocolate syrup.
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If you were wondering, yes. This is another lemon based off of the amazing comic "The adventures of Jeff the killer" made by the hard working and wonderful Sapphiresenthiss. I claim no credit for her comic- just the content of this lemon~
(I own NONE of the characters in this story. Credit goes to the creators of said characters)