Toby: masky has delicious chapstick
Hoodie: wait, you two kissed?! Masky has a girlfriend!!
Masky: no! That motherfucker just ate my chapstick!
*texting* Masky: dinner is ready. Toby: Bone apple teeth Masky: *sends image* Toby: plz stop using your mugshot as a disappoinment reaction image
Updated system head count since we ' ve returned to Tumblr .
1. Masky ( me )
11. Toy bonnie
16 if we include Jay.
Incorrect quote 27#
Tim: Everyone, synchronize your watches.
Doby: I don’t know how to do that.
Kate: I don’t wear a watch.
Toby: Time is a construct.
Michpuyi on twitters ary but AWOOGA AWOOGA HUBBA HUBBA SEXY MEN ARJDJXJCJ
Okay....So i'm nervous about posting this but hey.....why the hell not I suppose! Anyways I hope ya'll enjoy this and please be kind.....I haven't really written anything like this before but it was fun to write and god did it take forever but anyways enjoy! (also feel free to request! I'm bored)
!Nsfw below, beware!
Being a proxy was hard. You knew from experience how exhausting and mentally draining it was and you'd be lying if you said it didn't impact you sexually either. It was hard because you were always so pent up and turns out so was Masky. You and Masky both worked together and soon you two became close to the point where if either of you needed "Help" with something then you'd always be willing to give him a hand.....literally.
Today you and him had gotten back from a long mission and you both were too tried to go all the way back to the mansion so you went to the proxies cabin. It was nice a little cabin in the middle of woods, pretty secluded and it had a nice view. You both stumbled in and threw all your stuff on the floor and the couch. You were covered in blood, sweat, and dirt. All you wanted was a nice shower and so did Masky.
You both decided to hop in together, not really caring about being naked. He stepped under the running water and closed his eyes, letting out an appreciative sigh when he felt the hot water run over his aching muscles. You watched as he scrubbed at the dirt and blood that covered his body, your mind wandering off somewhere. You were still tired but you couldn't help but admire his figure underneath the water. He looked good. "Didn't anyone tell you, it's rude to stare." He chuckled as he spoke, reaching for the shampoo.
You blushed and quickly averted your eyes. You two had never actually been together, your relationship was more like being "fuck buddies". No strings attached and of course no other feelings besides pleasure. But you did develop a crush on him over the past month, you ignored it though. You just assumed he wasn't interested. After all, he was the fearsome leader of your group and you were just another proxy. You just used eachother for pleasure and that was it. Nothing romantic about it. He moved a little bit so you could get under the warm, steaming water too.
You sighed happily, glad that the warm water finally hit your skin after a long day. Once your done washing your hair you move onto your body. You grab some soap and lathered it onto your skin. You let some water run onto your face and you rinse the rest of your body off. Once you both are satisfied, you turn off the water and step out of the shower. You dry yourself off and put on some clean clothes. You let out a yawn and begin to make your way downstairs with Masky following behind you.
You plop on the couch and turn on the tv. Masky takes a seat next to you and watches as you turn on a random movie. The both of you sit there in silence, at this point you don't even bother paying attention to the movie. Instead you think about what you've been wanting for a while. You feel your core heat up as you think about Maskys calloused fingers and how they seem to work wonders between your legs. You've been feeling very needy lately and at this point you don't care. You rub your thighs together as you can feel the heat between your legs grow. Masky turns to look at you and smirks. You blush slightly before focusing on the movie.
He moves his arm down your waist and places his hand on your leg, rubbing slowly. You bite your lower lip and glance sideways at Masky. His smirk widens and you know what he's doing. "Please..." You say in a pathetic whisper. He lets out a chuckle and gently squeezes your thigh. You want him to touch you. Now. "Please touch me...." You whimper. Masky knows you're desperate for what he's doing but instead of giving you what you want, he pulls away. You whine and grip his shoulder. "No...please." You plead. You can see his half lidded eyes slowly filling with lust. You go towards him and straddle his waist.
You nuzzle into his neck and kiss lightly. "I'll do anything you want....just please help." He laughs and runs a hand through your hair. You moan at the sensation and his hand slides to cup your breast. You gasp and arch your back slightly, giving him more access to your chest. He rubs his thumb over your nipple and you let out a soft moan. Before he does anything else you take off your shirt and you take both of Masky's big hands and press them to your exposed chest. He grabs hold of one of your nipples and rolls it roughly in his palm causing you to shudder. He leans down and latches on to the other. You moan loudly and arch your back again, your free hand goes straight down to his groin and you palm him through his jeans.
You hear him grunt as he continues to suck on your nipple. At this point your shuddering from the attention on your chest and you feel the need for more. You tug on his shirt and he pulls away from you and quickly takes it off. Before he can do anything else you quickly smash your lips into his. You pull him closer as you roll your hips against his, moaning into his mouth. He quickly grabs your hips and holds them in place. "Stay still" He warns. You gulp and nod your head. He grabs the hem of your pants and quickly slides them off. He pulls you closer onto his lap and places both hands on your hips, pushing you down onto his bulge. You whine wanting to feel more, and Masky chuckles "What's wrong sunshine? Do you want something?"
You nod and press your face into his chest. He grabs your chin and yanks your face up so that your eyes lock with his. "Use your words, sunshine." He whispers harshly. You let out a shaky breath and look up at him. "Please fuck me...please." You say desperately. An evil smile comes to his face and you can see a glimmer in his eyes. "Sorry sweetheart, your gonna have to try harder than that." Tears come to your eyes, as you feel your wetness soaking through your underwear, and the painful pulse of your needy pussy. "Come on, I know you can do it princess." He mutters into your ear. His hands slowly trail down your body, to your underwear. One hand slips in and starts to tease your folds, making you whine even more.
"Ah please, please fuck me masky, I need you so bad." "Goodgirl." He grins and slips two of his big fingers into your entrance. You throw your head back as you feel intense waves of pleasure run through your body. Your whole body shakes as you feel his fingers curl and slide inside you. You feel your juices starting to pool and spill over his fingers. Without warning he takes his other hand and starts rubbing rough, hard circles into your clit, making you moan into his neck. Your breathing increases rapidly and you start gripping him tightly. "Ahhhh, Masky!" You cry out as you feel yourself getting closer to your orgasm.
Your about to get the sweet release you've been wanting but before it happens, Masky rips away his hand and leaves you writhing on his lap. Tears pour down your face in frustration. Your legs shake and you let out a string of curses. "Fuck....please?" You say into his neck. He hums in response and his hands roam your body, running up and down your thighs, through your hair, everywhere except where you need him the most. You lay sloppy kisses on his neck and mumble how bad you want him. You can almost sense his cocky smile "Y'know I love it when you beg." He says in a husky voice. He leans back onto the couch with both of his hands resting behind his head and he nods towards his belt.
An excited feeling rushes through you when you understand what hes saying. Your hands quickly go to work at unbuckling his belt and you quickly push his pants down along with his boxers. His dick springs free and you slip your hand around his shaft and stroke it. Masky leans his head back and closes his eyes with a hum of approval. You hover over him and put his tip at your entrance. You push slowly down until your hips meet his. You feel his length stretch you out, making sure to hit every spot, right where you want him to. A loud moan escapes your lips and your eyes flutter closed. "Ahh Masky!" You groan.
Without warning he starts to rut into you from below and your mouth dangles open in complete pleasure. He grabs your waist and pushes you down so he can go even deeper, which makes you cry out his name. You start to grind your hips down while he thrusts, letting out moans and screams everytime he hits one of those sensitive spots that make you cry out. Your walls tighten around him, squeezing him almost painfully. He hisses and mutters out a couple of curses under his breath as he lets out a couple of groans. You bury your face into his neck, trying to muffle your loud moans and sounds of pleasure, as he whispers praises and dirty things to you. "Aughhh, Masky.." You moan.
The pressure is building in your stomach and you grip onto Masky's shoulders for dear life. "F-Fuck doing so good for me, sunshine." He grunts into your ear. You feel yourself on the edge of cumming and he can tell too by the way you squeeze so tight around him. "Cum for me sweetheart." He whispers. He slows his thrusts down making them slow but hard, hitting your favorite spot each time. You pant heavily, feeling your walls tightening around him. You feel your climax coming fast and you scream out one last time before you cum. The feeling of pure ecstasy fills your entire body as you finally get the sweet release you've been chasing.
Masky releases a deep guttural moan, and thrusts a couple more time before finally releasing too. Neither of you move, as you rest on top of him, with your face buried in his neck as you try to catch your breath. Once your breathing goes back to normal you shakily get off of him and pick up your clothes. You hand Masky his clothes as well and you don't bother putting on your pants you just slip your shirt over your head. Your about to go to your room but he grabs your hand and you turn around. "Stay." He says. You can't help the look of surprise on your face, usually after you two are done, you go off and do your own thing but this time is different.
You sit back down on the couch and he pulls you torwards him, making you rest your head on his chest. He reaches around to one of the side tables next to the couch and pulls out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. He lights it and takes a big long inhale. You reach your hand up and with an amused expression he gives you the smoke. You take a deep drag and pass it back to him. "I didn't know you smoked." He comments. You shrug. "You never asked." You reply nonchalantly. He hums and brings his hands up and gently brushes some stray hair out of your face and tucks it behind your ear. Your heart feels like it's about to jump out of your chest. But you quickly remember what your relationship truly was. No feelings, no romance, no strings attached. It was just sex. You were friends, colleagues. Right? Nothing more? You weren't sure anymore and neither was Masky.