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(7n7 got bottom and top surgery btw but i forgot to mention!!!)
MrDoomBringer, a new killer who looked very intimidating and has killed many who dare cross his path, stealing the title of the best killer.
In the killer cabin, DoomBringer was feeling something odd, a feeling he never even felt before, not even familiar with. He laid in bed, feeling exhausted as his body coursed through heatwaves of such, the ones that make you want to fuck. His breath hitched as he felt his own erection going rock solid as he jolted and shivered throughout the feeling.
He wanted to ask someone for help, maybe one of the killers? He thought. '1x seemed like somebody who wouldn't fuck in a million years, John Doe is married so I can't even ask him for help, iTrapped wouldn't even fuck me.' That's what he thought of.
His mind trailed to the survivors, knowing that they wouldn't even help him. '1337 is married, Noob is gonna run away the moment I approach, Chance will fucking explode because of their stupid gun, Elliot would also run, ...' and so on. He thought about 007n7 since he wasn't even married or even in a relationship so it felt perfect...however he wasn't sure if 7n7 would even accept it.
He plopped out of bed, ready to head over and find someone to at least help him out with the sudden behavior he's having, walking outside onto the killer cabin's front porch, leaning over the rail as his eyes scanned his surroundings for someone.
The heat he was experiencing made him groan as he can barely even stand, let alone stay like his usual self. He held himself tightly as he knocked himself onto a rocking chair, trying to ignore the feeling all together. All he did was silently hear his own breath hitch from time to time and twitch as the overwhelming sense of lust and desire consumes him.
7n7 saw the poor killer struggle with his own senses and feelings, 7n7 approached and sat down next to the enemy, however, the other seemed to turn away and embrace himself in embarrassment and shame, feeling heavy discomfort as his body continued twitching.
"Hey..." 7n7 spoke, looking concerned for the other. "Are you feeling alright? You're known as the big hazard to us survivors but...seeing you like this worries me, so I'd care to come and check up on you." He added, his tone soft and comforting.
The enemy looked at the concerned survivor sitting next to him, not really wanting to open up but then again he couldn't solve the issue otherwise. "Well...no, not really." His voice was sombre, unsure yet wanting an answer. He turned to 7n7, his eyes full of need and pleads for help.
"Ah, you need help?" He asked, wanting to help the killer with his struggles. The enemy nodded, the sense of shame drowning him along with the desires. "Can I ask what do you need help with?" The survivor added.
"You see..I-" The killer paused, before continuing. "I seem to be in quite the headache... Not the usual one y'know what I mean is!-- the one that drowns you in the want and needs...the urge to have sex..." He looked away from the survivor, thinking that 7n7 wouldn't accept the need of help, but to his surprise...
"Hm, I can help." He held the killer's palm in his, gently brushing it with care and affirmation. Doombringers eyes lit up in excitement, not expecting the ex-hacker to even accept his beg.
Full of joy, he scooped 7n7 up, rushing to the forest where it's all quiet and it's only them, Doombringer and 7n7 all alone in the forest.
7n7 being pinned to the tree as Doombringer nibbles and playfully bites on his earlobe, trying to be gentle before ascending to more aggresive nibbles and bites yet still playful, giving 7n7 the needed time to adjust to it.
They lock eyes, looking at each other as if an initiated staring contest, Doombringer blank before suddenly pushing himself onto 7n7, their lips clasp as he demanded entrance, invading the bottom survivors tongue.
Their tongues twirled together, twisting and playing around in the dim night, their own little bubble being the only thing keeping them active as of now.
"Mmmh...." 7n7 pushed Doombringer's head towards him, literally both of them are just straight on making out in the forest.
With both of 7n7's hands guarded by Doombringer's hand, he uses one of his free hands to trace the shape of 7n7, the horns, the chest, stomach, waist, hips and even inner thighs, he couldn't wait to literally fuck the shit out of this man right here and now.
7n7's clothing were carefully discarded one by one by Doombringer as the kiss was still onwards, the breezing cold air hits 7n7's bare skin as he's literally only in his boxers now.
Breaking the kiss, he stared at 7n7's body, licking his lips as the ex-hacker is ultimately flushed, being dominated by a killer wasn't on his bingo list yet welcomed it anyway.
Tracing around the nipples getting quite some reactions from the bottom, even nibbling it and fiddling with it managed to get some jolts from 7n7 due to the sensitive skin.
The poor 7n7 couldn't even react in time as suddenly he's above Doombringer's beloved cock as Doombringer discarded his own pants and boxers without 7n7's notice.
Doombringer circled 7n7's ass with his cock despite 7n7 still having boxers on, letting 7n7 know how hard he was before discarding 7n7's boxers, the ex-hackers own cock springing free.
Doombringer without hesitation whatsoever, descended 7n7 onto his erection, as 7n7 could do nothing but feel as he wasn't even allowed to look down.
"You want it, do you not?" He said in arousal, as 7n7 nodded and whimpered; "Y-yes...", Doombringer chuckled, his tone demanding yet soft as he told.
"Then don't look down."
Before 7n7 could react, Doombringer started thrusting, it was rough but just right for 7n7 to adjust, allowing moans to spill out of the ex-hackers mouth.
The only thing that can be heard from their location is the birds chirping, the disgusting skin slapping and moans from the bottom.
The thrusts began to sped up as 7n7 tried to keep up to the pace, tugging onto Doombringer as the moans started to grow louder.
Doombringer's orgasm was about to arrive, with one powerful thrust his seed started spreading inside 7n7, making the ex-hacker moan quite very loud but manageably not loud enough for the others to hear.
Doombringer repositioned 7n7, Doombringers entrance now above 7n7's own erection as his erection reached 7n7's mouth.
"Suck." He commanded, 7n7 put both of his hands onto Doombringer's cock as he opened wide, putting the cock into his mouth. "Do it good or else you're not getting your own cum into the one and only."
7n7 started working as he licked Doombringer's cock and sucked on it the remaining cum on his cock being cleaned by the ex-hacker as Doombringer started to bounce on 7n7's cock, groaning and moaning as more skin slapping filled the air.
Doombringer tugged onto 7n7, his pace speeding up gradually as the bottom continued sucking, he had the perfect idea to start thrusting his hands on Doombringers cock which so he did.
More moans echoed throughout the forest as 7n7 neared his orgasm, buckling his hips as he then too spread seed.
Doombringer pulled out and got off 7n7 as the bottom is now a total mess, cum literally still dripping out.
Doombringer carefully cleaned the poor bottom up, to be more specific, used his tongue as he dressed up 7n7.
Poor survivor was trembling, struggling to walk so Doombringer carried 7n7 back to the cabins, asking. "Which one is more comfortable for you?" As of course, the both belong in different cabins.
7n7 pointed to the survivor cabin, struggling to even stand up but with the help of Doombringer, he managed.
The two walk to the survivor cabin, Doombringer knocking on the door as Elliot then responded.
"Hel- oh." Elliot stared at the killer literally on the survivor cabins front porch as 7n7 held onto Doombringer.
"Greetings, I'd like to stay temporarily here until this survivor-" pointing to 7n7. "-feels much better. Something happened with his legs, therefore he reached out to me to help him so I accepted the beg." He said, looking professional.
".....sure. Are you sure you won't like-- kill us..??" Elliot asked.
"Yes, we're not in a round, therefore yes." He responded.
"....right..." Elliot made room for the two to step in.
7n7 and Doombringer walked inside the cabin, settling down onto the sofa as they kept getting stares by other survivors, even whispers.
7n7 leaned onto Doombringer as the killer gently brushed his shoulder, ready to provide the needed aftercare.
The ex-hacker was literally only tired, no food needed, just sleep, laying down onto Doombringer, he closed his eyes, drifting into sleep.
Doombringer sighed, as he slowly got up, laying the now asleep 7n7 down onto the sofa, letting the man navigate his own dreams, waving a good-bye before leaving the cabin.
Next day, Doombringer literally feeds 7n7 and takes care of him for 3 days straight until he's able to walk again with no trembling.