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Intimacy Doesn’t Have to be Violent (4+1 w/ GN! Reader)

@cyanide-latte @bisexual-horror-fan @s1mping4slashers @tinalbion
I thought you guys might like to read this, even if Jason isn’t your cup of tea. This is around 7k words, I’ve got my hat on backwards, and it’s time to fucking party.
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They’d been with Jason for a while, living at Camp Crystal Lake and enjoying their time together. Just the two of them as long as nobody wandered onto the campground. But even if there were, Jason took care of that rather quickly.
But over time they’d started to become restless. They knew that when they got together with Jason it would be difficult at times due to his mother’s influence on him, but it was only now really starting to get to them. Shifting in their seat only made it worse, accidentally providing stimulus where they wanted to be touched. Sex was a part of their love language, and lately they hadn’t been getting the kind of loving they craved.
Being the go-getter they were, they got up and went to go find Jason. He’d been out checking his traps, wanting to make sure they were still set and if he needed to move them then he would. Walking down one of the nature trails for about seven minutes out they ended up finding him setting up a bear trap in the dead center of the trail, covering it with fallen leaves.
Waiting until he was done and standing up again, they spoke up. “Hey Jason?” He turned and looked to see his significant other watching him from a few feet away, with a questioning look on their face. He gave a nod and grabbed his machete from the ground, ready to use it to write in the dirt.
Well, here goes nothing. “We’ve been together for a while and I um...I was wondering if you’d want to take the next step with me?” they asked. What they hadn’t been expecting was the intense shake of his head in the negative. It wasn’t the answer itself that had them curious, but the ferocity that the answer came from. “No? Why not?” they asked, making sure to keep all judgement out of their questions.
Using his machete Jason wrote something in the dirt.
Mother says it’s violent.
“Violent?” they asked, eyes wide in concern. But then they thought about it. “Yes, I suppose it could be violent, but that’s not what I want from you. Sex shouldn’t be violent unless both partners agree to have it be that way, so they can practice their kinks safely. But I know that’s not always how things turn out sometimes.”
The air between the two was thick as the words stayed between them. Breaking the silence once more, they spoke again. “I can show you if you want. That sex doesn’t need to be violent.”
Jason’s hold on his machete tightened, uncomfortable and unsure of what to think. His mother had never been wrong about anything, but here his partner was saying they could show him that his mother was wrong about one thing. But he wanted his partner to be happy, and he didn’t want to hinder their happiness by saying no again. So instead he asked a question: If we were to, what would you have us do?
Happy that he was asking questions and not immediately shutting down the idea, they explained that it would be a slow process, that he would be able to dictate when they stopped if he was uncomfortable, and that they could establish a safe word for them and a safe action for him. Leading him back to their cabin, they continued to tell him all of the important things that came with sex and communication, what some of those things did, and how they would be able to help make the process easier and feel better for those involved.
After a full night of talking about the plan, Jason agreed.
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Tonight was the first night that they were going to initiate him into their version of intimacy. Making sure that everything was in its specific place in the bedroom, they undressed and then put on their silky black robe that just barely covered everything. Opening the door to the bedroom, they called out. “Jason, everything’s ready.” they called, and with anxious footsteps Jason wandered into the room.
The room was lit with candles, there was soft music playing from his significant other’s phone, and there was an array of items on the nightstand next to the bed. Feeling a hand on his mask, it pushed his head to look at his lover. “First step is we get undressed.” they instructed softly before lowering their hand to grasp his and give it a comforting squeeze. Getting up the nerve to do so, Jason first took off his gloves, letting them drop to the floor. Then off came his jacket and his lover smiled, happy that he was willing to try this with them. He loved seeing that smile.
They helped him get undressed once his jacket was off, and once his skin was completely bare they had him lay down on the bed. Once he was laid down, they climbed up over him, sitting on his lap as they looked down at him. “Alright darling, the last thing is your mask.” they said, moving a hand to rest on the material. Reflexively he grabbed their hand and stilled it so they couldn’t take it off, but despite grabbing firmly, he didn’t hurt them.
“Do you trust me, Jason?” they asked softly as they looked into his eyes. He slowly nodded, but didn’t remove his hand from theirs. Bringing his hand up, they pressed soft kisses to it. “I love you, and I would love to see and appreciate all of you.” they said gently.
His eyes watered at their tenderness. He had been so luck to find a partner like them. Removing his hand, he closed his eyes and let them take off his mask. He opened them when he heard his lover speak. “There you are. You’re so beautiful Jason.” they said, placing their hands on his face, using their thumb to wipe away a stray tear. Jason noted that their hands were soft.
Once Jason was completely undressed, they got off of him and stood to the side of the bed, untying the ribbon that held the robe shut. It opened and they shrugged the soft garment off, exposing themselves to Jason as much as he exposed himself to them. Jason’s eyes grew wide with shock at how beautiful his lover was with their muscle and their body’s shape, and held his hands out so they could climb on his lap again. They gave a chuckle and eagerly made their way back onto his lap, sitting themselves down on it and his hands immediately resting on their waist to help steady them.
“Tonight is about getting to know each other’s bodies, Jason. Touch me freely.” they said before moving their hands to rest at his torso as they gaze down at him. His chest and torso were covered in scars from all of the fights he’d been in, but seeing as his lover was able to see his face as beautiful he felt that they’d see his scars as beautiful too. His thoughts were proven to be true when they leaned down and pressed kisses to the scarred flesh.
His hands wandered up their waist, and touched his lover’s chest. He squeezed the flesh there lightly, testing out what to do, and when they gave a soft moan he knew he had done something right. The more he squeezed and massaged their chest the harder their nipples got until they didn’t get any harder, the nubs insistently poking at his hands. Just to test it out, he took one between his thumb and forefinger and pinched it. In return he got a gasp, and looking up at his love’s face he saw that their eyes were bigger. Or, not their eyes, but their pupils. They were wider.
They then ran their hands up to his own chest and started to play with his nipples in return, and he understood what it was they were feeling. It was odd, but he didn’t mind the feeling. He almost enjoyed it. Running his hands down they rested on his lover’s hips, seeing if squeezing those would give his love pleasure too. They moaned when he squeezed their hips, and instinctively moved them to grind against his thigh. His hands gripped them then, stopping their movement and it was then that they realized what they were doing.
“Sorry darling. I got caught up.” they apologized. Relaxing his grip, he gave permission for them to do so again if they wanted. Shaking their head, they moved off of his lap and positioned the both of them so they were both on their sides facing each other.
“This is for us to get to know each other’s bodies, not about release.” they told him as they let their hands wander again, this time up and down his back. His hands followed suit and wandered up and down their back, stopping respectably at their hips which caused them to chuckle.
“You can touch me down there if you want. You can touch my butt too, I don’t mind.” they recommended. Taking them up on the offer, his hand moved forward and down to touch them where they wanted. His partner gave a pleased sigh at being touched, and he continued to explore, lightly pressing against some things, rubbing against others, all of which seemed to pleasure his lover.
“Can I touch you too Jason?” they asked, gesturing to his cock, which had grown to be half hard due to his exploration. Giving a nod, he watched as they wrapped their hand around his shaft, ran their fingers up and used their thumb to rub at the tip, then move down to fondle his balls. He enjoyed the feeling the touches gave, and he noticed that he got fully hard from it. Jason wondered if this was how his love felt when he touched them. Looking down it certainly seemed that they were also prepared. He knew what sex entailed, but he didn’t know how to go about it or anything like that. But knowing that his partner would be there to help him through the process quelled his anxieties.
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The second night came about two weeks or so after the first. The setup was the same as last time, but as he took off his clothes this time around he wasn’t as anxious about what they’d be doing. He trusted his partner and he knew that they wouldn’t do anything to hurt him, and he wouldn’t do anything to hurt them either.
“Tonight we’re going to explore hand stuff.” they told him. He tilted his head. Hand stuff?
“It’s like what we did towards the end of our first session, but add more purposeful movement and release.” they explained, seeing that he seemed confused.
Nodding, they both got into the same position as last night facing each other and laid in the bed. They put their leg up to wrap around his hips, and looked him in the eye. “You ready, honey?” they asked. He nodded again and then pointed to them. Smiling at his thoughtfulness, they nodded too. “I’m ready.”
Together they moved their hands down and started to fondle each other. Rubbing him until he was fully erect, and then starting to pump his shaft. It was large, and while it wasn’t the biggest they’d ever seen it had girth enough to still be very pleasurable. Lucky them, for it would’ve truly been tragic if the previously non-sexual man had been the owner of the perfect penis to be used by no one.
The room was filled with their moans, and the creak of the bed each time Jason bucked his hips into their touch or shifted a bit because of the pleasure they were giving him. “You’re doing so well, Jason. You learn very quickly.” they complimented, and since the mask was off of his face they could see that he was starting to blush under the praise. Potential kink, maybe. Definitely something to be saved for later to try out.
Deciding to spice it up, Jason leaned in and pressed a kiss to his love’s lips as he fondled them and used his thumb to stroke their sensitive spot. Moaning into the kiss, their leg moved higher on his hip and their own movements quickened. Feeling some fluid at his tip, they swirled it over his head and continued to pump him.
Pulling away from the kiss, he let out a shakey breath as he felt himself clench, almost like a ball of something was building up and coiling.
“You close, baby?” they asked him, noticing the signs his body was giving them. Jason nodded. Close to what, he didn’t know, but he was definitely close to something.
“Then let me take care of you.” they said before repositioning him onto his back and them straddling his lap again, continuing to stroke him and gazing down at him as they did so.
The work his love was doing felt good. It felt so good. He didn’t know how long this feeling was going to last for, or what it would lead to, but if it felt anything like this he wasn’t going to complain.
His hands gripped the sheets as he watched his lover finish him off, and suddenly that clenching feeling released, and his eyes widened as pleasure overtook him. If his vocal chords had been in tact he would’ve cried out due to the pleasure he felt.
They stroked him a few more times to lengthen his climax, but when he started to fidget they stopped, instead looking at the white mess he made their hand and his torso. It was a rather impressive amount, but they supposed a first climax would do that. Bringing their hand up to their lips, they licked off some of the cum on it.
Tilting his head as he watched them, he felt both confused and proud. It was his cum that they were tasting, but why? Did it have nutritional value? Maybe it tasted good? He took a finger and ran it through one of the white streaks on his torso before bringing it to his mouth and taking a lick...
...before promptly choking on it. He gagged before forcing himself to swallow it and shook his head. His lover chuckled and continued to lap up the cum on their hand. “It’s a flavor you have to get used to before you start to like it.” they said.
Moving his partner to his side again, he then went to work to get them off too. It wasn’t fair for only him to experience pleasure like that, especially when they worked hard to get him there.
“You know Jason, sex doesn’t always have to be a give and take situation. But if you’re so eager to please me, I’ll allow it this time.” they said, resting their now cleaned hand on their stomach as they watched him start to work them over. As the pleasure began, they closed their eyes and tilted their head back a little on the pillow. “There you go baby, just like that.” they complimented, deciding that doing so now while they still had the ability to speak coherent sentences would be best.
Gasps, sighs, and moans were brought out of their mouth, and Jason lived for hearing them. They were beautiful strewn out on his bed like that, on display for him and only him, and providing him sounds that he didn’t want anybody else to hear ever again. One hand worked them over, and the other moved to help him sit on his knees before running it over his lover’s chest and playing with their nipples like last time. The moan they released was more than enough of a reward to keep doing it, so he did. Leaning down he pressed kisses to his lover’s body, tweaking their nipples and rubbing them the way they liked.
They wrapped an arm around him to hold onto him as they got closer to climax. “Jason, don’t stop.” they whined. Ha, as if he would when he was bringing them as much pleasure as they gave him. He noticed their breathing quicken, their body twitch and stiffen up, and as they cried out in their climax he saw them fall apart. Jason quickly fell in love with seeing them fall apart, the sight ingrained into his memory as he kept rubbing them without realizing he zoned out.
“Nuh uh. No, stop.” they said, snapping him out of it. As their hand moved down, it stopped his, pulling it away from their genitalia. “It felt amazing, honey, but it’s too much now.” they told him before pulling him in for a kiss.
If sex was going to feel like that, Jason knew that he wasn’t going to be so afraid of it when they ended up going all the way. Especially if it meant that he could make his love feel like that again too.
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Jason’s third night started after he got out of the shower about a week later. He’d gotten bloody and dirty chasing after some campers, and he didn’t want to be seen by his love drenched in the blood and viscera. They deserved better than that. So having gotten out of the shower, now clean everywhere, he had gone into the bedroom to get dressed into some clothes that weren’t ruined. But he was surprised when he saw his love knelt down on the floor facing the doorway waiting for him.
“Welcome back, honey.” they said with a smile on their face before crawling on all fours to him, sitting back on their knees again and looking up at him as they rested their head on his thigh. Instinctively his hand moved down to rest in their hair, gently petting their head affectionately. “I want to show you something tonight.” they said, to which the petting stopped and his head tilted in curiosity.
“We’ve gotten to know each other’s bodies, and last time we explored hand stuff. I was thinking tonight I could show you oral stuff.” his lover explained, gently rubbing a hand on his other thigh. His dick twitched at the thought of being pleasured like he had been last week, and he nodded at their suggestion. To which they grinned. “Excellent.”
Getting up, they peeled off the towel he’d been wearing to reveal that he had started to get hard. Bringing him to the bed they had him sit up against the head board with some pillows behind his back so he’d be comfortable. “This makes it easier for me. I don’t get as much jaw pain this way.” they said before trying to move down to prepare him, only to be stopped by a hand on their cheek.
Jason looked at them, concerned when they mentioned pain. Wasn’t sex not supposed to be violent? Why would they be in any pain? Or allow and accept such pain?
Placing a hand over his, they leaned into his touch. “When a person has their mouth open it can cause the muscles there to ache when it’s done for a longer period of time than usual. I haven’t had to keep my mouth open for a while, so my muscles probably won’t like it too much. But I do.” they told him, moving their head to press a kiss to his palm.
Hearing his partner out, he removed his hand after it was kissed and he rested it at his thigh, allowing them to do as they pleased. Using their hands they pumped his shaft until he was at full mast, then they pressed some kisses to the tip and his shaft. “I’m going to make you feel good Jason, don’t worry. I think you’ll like this.” they said before poking their tongue out and licking the underside of his cock.
His eyes shut momentarily in pleasure, his dick throbbing under her simple lick. He felt their tongue lick all over his shaft, getting it wet with their saliva. It was an odd but likable feeling, but his eyes popped open as they took him into their mouth, the wet heat sliding down over him feeling really good. Jason looked down at his love, and saw them looking back up at him with his dick in their mouth.
He had to look away.
Oh fuck, was that hot. If he wasn’t careful he could’ve almost climaxed from that. But he didn’t want to embarrass himself --he’d heard a couple of guys from earlier that day mention that girls didn’t like it when guys came too early-- and he knew his lover deserved better than to have him cum early.
But with them looking like that, it was quite the pressure.
As he looked away, his gaze went back to them when they started to suck. Jason could feel their mouth and throat clench around his cock whenever they would swallow around him, and he moved his hand down to rest on their head. Not guiding, not pulling on their hair, but resting it there. The only sounds in the room were the slurp sounds of sucking, his lover’s pleasured moans, and the creak of the bed as Jason twitched and squirmed in the bed, unable to keep still under their pleasurable torment.
As he got closer to his climax under their hard work, his hold on their hair would tighten, but he would stop short because he didn’t want to hurt them. Pulling off of his cock to replace the stimulus with their hand, they looked up at him. “You getting close, baby boy?” they asked as his dick throbbed. He nodded and then their lover went back down, sucking him faster and swallowing around him more frequently.
He felt that feeling building up in his body again with his pleasure almost overpowering him, and this time he was able to recognize it as he went over the edge. Oh fuck, he was cumming!
Jason’s lover swallowed him down as best as they could, and then released him from their mouth before panting and looking up at him still. “How was that?” they asked.
Moving his hand from their hair and to their back he prompted them to come up to him, to which they followed suit. He then pressed a firm, loving kiss to their lips and held them close to him. As Jason pulled away from the kiss, he panted despite not being the one who was doing all the work, feeling tired. He supposed they must definitely feel tired too. Positioning them down on the bed, he moved over them to return the favor, only to feel a hand on his cheek.
“It’s alright baby, I don’t need anything tonight. I was happy enough to suck your dick.” they told him. He tilted his head in confusion again. “Not every time needs to be reciprocated. That’s not how a partnership works. Sometimes you do something for fun, or because you want to, not because you expect something in return.” they explained.
Oh. Alright, if they were sure.
Moving back to their side, he held them close as they curled up to him. “You’re such a good cuddler.” they said as they held each other close.
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The fourth night came after one of their weekly dates. Jason couldn’t be seen by the public for a few reasons, but that didn’t mean that they didn’t make the most of what they could and could not do.
It was a sweet picnic date at the edge of the camp’s property. His love had gone to the market and got some fresh fruits, vegetables, and together they made some steaks and the rest of the food and drink for their picnic. The resulting steak, baked potatoes, side salads, a fruit salad to share, and fresh handmade lemonade with their favorite crushed fruit added to it --his was raspberry, theirs was strawberry-- ended up being perfect. The weather had held up, the spot they picked had a nice view of the water for his partner while also being far enough away from it for him, and as they ate together they fed each other food, snuggled, and then rested on the blanket watching the clouds when they were full and their picnic food left over had been packed up.
It was beautiful. It was perfect. Though anything with his love always would be perfect for him.
Later they watched the sunset for a while before the mosquitoes started to come out. They didn’t bother him, but he knew they bothered his lover, so they both grabbed something --him the basket, them the blanket they rested on-- and they headed back to their cabin. The blanket was set aside to be washed, the leftovers were properly put away, and the basket was placed into the closet on the shelf for next time they decided to have a picnic together.
“I’ll be right back Jason, feel free to get comfortable in the bed.” they said as they took a bundle of fabric he couldn’t distinguish and headed into the bathroom. Doing as he was told he went into the bedroom and started to strip, taking off his jacket, shoes, socks, his shirt, his pants, and leaving on his underwear as he laid back in the bed and waited patiently for his partner to return.
When they did, his breath was effectively stolen from his lungs. There they were dressed up in some sexy underwear --lingerie, his mind supplied-- that beautifully accentuated their chest, their waist, their hips, and surprisingly of all, their neck. It was shocking just how lovely they looked in their lingerie.
Seeing his wide eyes, their love chuckled. “See something you like, big boy?” they asked as they confidently strode into the room. Nodding, Jason held out his arms to have them come join him on the bed. Taking a look, they could see how interested he was in them just from this. “Up and alert already, huh? Just from this? You must really like it.” Jason nodded again and helped bring them the rest of the way to his lap. They settled on his lap, and he ran his hands over their waist, leaning in and pressing kisses to their neck and shoulder
He liked the lingerie a lot, but it was them that he loved a lot more. Feeling the vibrations of their quiet laughter under his lips, he felt that they knew that too. They pressed kisses to his shoulder, and once he’d let go of them they pressed a soft and loving kiss to his lips. Placing his hands on their hips he then pulled them closer to his body, craving the touch that only his lover could give, and the feelings that came with them. He felt them settle against his cock and he instinctively bucked up into them with a gasp, the pressure feeling good.
“We’ll get to that soon, baby. First we need to prepare each other.” they said with a soft chuckle. Nodding, Jason moved a hand down to rub at them through the lingerie and help prepare them in the way that he’d learned over their previous times together. His partner sighed in pleasure and moved to pump his cock through his underwear. It felt lovely to have his love pleasure them like that, and knowing that it was preparation for something else --something better-- was exciting.
It didn’t take long for him to get hard and ready, but his love took a little bit longer. Using an arm on his chest to balance themselves, they used the other to grab one of the items that had been around the first night but not used. It was a bottle of clear thick liquid.
“This is lubricant. Also known as lube. This helps people get wet, and it helps many different types of people in different ways. Some people who have vaginas don’t get wet enough from foreplay alone, so they use lube to help them the rest of the way. Anybody can use lubricant for their ass, and if a person who has a penis wants they can also use lube to help with masturbation. I want you to apply some to me and finger me. Get me ready, Jason.” they instructed as they removed their lingerie bottoms, and he quickly complied.
Gently taking the tube he squeezed some into his other hand, running the clear gel around his fingers to get used to the feeling before bringing his lubed hand down to their entrance and carefully prodding it with one of his fingers, entering his finger til the base knuckle. His lover gave a quiet moan at feeling his finger fit into them, his finger bigger and reaching more than their own. “Move it in and out.” they directed, and he did as they told him. Pumping his finger into and out of them, they clenched around his finger and asked for him to put a second one in. He did so and they moaned at the feeling of his fingers inside of them, and the feeling of them pumping in and out of their body. “Fuck, just like that.” they said as they continued to use their own hand to pump his shaft to keep it hard and interested.
Jason took a moment to add some more lube before putting in a third finger, and opened his love up for him. They let out a pleasured whine and squeezed his cock tight enough for Jason to tilt his head back in a silent groan.
“O-Okay, I’m ready. Please honey, let me have it.” they begged. Lifting his love off of him, they stripped of the top of their lingerie, and Jason lifted his hips enough to slide his underwear down and off of him. They got back on the bed and on top of him when they were ready, and Jason held onto their hips as they hovered over him. “Just one more thing.” they said before reaching over and tearing off a foil package, opening it up to reveal a rubber thing.
“This is a condom. Useful for preventing the spread of most sexually transmitted infections, preventing most pregnancies, and also good for containing cum for personal preference of not having it be inserted into the body.” they explained as they slid it onto his cock. “Are you ready?”
Jason pulled them close and pressed a kiss to their lips, and taking that as permission his love slid down and speared themselves on his cock. They both sighed into each other’s mouths at the feeling, and they pressed kisses to each other’s faces as they adjusted to it. Once his partner was ready they started to ride him. It was a slow start due to his size and their lack of intercourse, but with a little bit of time they were able to ride him without much fear of pain or straining themselves.
They slide up and down on his cock, using their hands on his chest to balance themselves as they worked the both of them over. He couldn’t moan, groan, or cry out, but he could let out sighs, and his breath could hitch, and it was those signs plus the physical and visible ones that allowed his partner to know that they were really affecting him with their work. His grip on their hips tightened, wanting to provide them pleasure like they were giving him.
“If you’d like, you can buck your hips now.” they offered, and as per usual he followed their direction. As they rode him, they moaned as he bucked his hips up and into them. At first it was quick and sporatic, but then he managed to start to fuck into them at the same rhythm as they rode him. Letting out a moan they clenched around him, starting to feel the coil in their body tighten. Jason moved a hand down at the apex of their thighs and started to work them over.
“Unh, fuck babe.” they moaned, continuing to ride him. Huffing a bit, he thrust up into them quicker, trying to keep the rhythm while bringing them closer to their release. His cock throbbed at the thought of being able to have them cum around him, and his own body clenched a bit as he fucked into them.
The feeling continued to course through his partner’s body, and they whined his name to warn him that they were close. Fuck yes, he wanted to see them fall apart again. Show him just how beautiful, how amazing they looked while crying out his name as they came. His wait ended and he got exactly what he wanted within a few more minutes when they clenched around his cock and came with a cry of his name on their lips.
Fuck they were gorgeous like this. Continuing to fuck into them, he removed his hand from their sensitive genitalia and placed it back on their hip. He loved hearing their voice as they came, and it made him wish that he could do the same so his lover could enjoy the same sensations from hearing it as he did. But unfortunately his vocal chords were physically ruined and unable to be fixed.
His love was a hard worker in many things, and sex wasn’t an exception. They continued to ride them despite their sensitivity, and before long it had been their whines, their beauty, and their oversensitivity that caused him to cum.
It was so much better now than when he’d come from their hand.
Tilting his head back and squeezing his eyes shut, he came into the condom, bucking his hips up into his partner as it shot out of him and into the rubber contraceptive. He settled a few moments later and pulled his lover off of his cock, his body shuddering from oversensitivity as he did. They helped him take off the condom, tied off the one end, then let it drop onto the floor to be dealt with later.
Jason pulled them down to lay down on him, his arms going around their waist and holding them close, his eyes still closed however this time in bliss.
Some time later --he didn’t know how long or short the time was-- his lover spoke. “We need to clean up.” they said, sounding tired and lacking the desire to actually do so.
He lifted his hand and pat their back once with his fingers splayed out. Five.
Five more minutes.
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Things had been pretty hectic the past few weeks unfortunately. Some campers came into the camp, but these weren’t the same run of the mill campers Jason had been used to killing off. These ones were much more prepared for something to go wrong, and it gave their mask wearing lover a harder challenge. In the end he’d gotten them, the police who responded to the panicked call, and only one person had escaped. But Jason had been injured extensively in the process.
Once it was all over, his love had taken time to take care of him and make him better. Cleaning his wounds despite the fact that he could do that all on his own, making sure he was comfortable, making him food, checking his traps and doing the rotations --that one took a lot of convincing and a burn at his pride when he could barely get to the cabin’s front door to do it himself-- and it was at times like this that he was very grateful to have his love with him.
But now he was fully healed, quickly under their care, and he wanted to help spoil them.
They had been cooking some vegetables and meat for a stir fry when they felt him wrap his arms around their waist. Gently holding onto his arm, they slightly leaned back into his body, enjoying the feeling of his touch. “Mmm, hello honey.” they said before opening their eyes again and using a spatula to stir the food so it wouldn’t stick or burn. Jason moved his head down to press kisses to their face and neck, causing them to giggle. “The food will be ready in about another ten minutes.” they said.
That was fantastic, but he wanted them now.
Pressing firmer kisses to their neck, he then playfully sucked at it a few times. His partner arched their back a bit, accidentally pressing their ass against his dick. He bucked lightly against their ass, and they gave a soft moan before sighing. “Alright, I suppose dinner can wait a bit longer.” they said as they turned off the stove and moved the pan to an unused burner before turning around and looking at Jason.
He smiled as he picked them up, their legs wrapping around his waist as he carried them to their bedroom. “Jason! What’s going on with you?” they asked with a laugh as he playfully dropped them onto the bed, causing them to bounce a bit.
Grabbing a notebook at the bedside table and a pen he wrote them a note and handed the book over.
I want to spoil you tonight. You’ve been amazing to me and I want to thank you for it.
“Aww, that’s sweet Jason. Come here.” they said, setting the notebook aside. Getting into the bed over them, he pressed kisses to their cheeks, their lips, and their neck. Meanwhile his partner ran their hands over his body and started to strip him of his clothing. The jacket came off, then the shirt. They kissed his chest and ran their hands over his torso before pulling him closer to give him a proper mind melting kiss.
Pulling away Jason helped them get undressed. Everything came off and was tossed away to reveal his love’s body. He also took off his pants and underwear before rejoining them on the bed, moving to massage their limbs, their chest, and kissing the places he massaged after he was done with the area. “Mmm, Jason you’re going to make me melt if you keep this up.” they commented, causing Jason to give a silent chuckle before he moved onto the next area. Massaging to relax them, and pressing kisses to the flesh to excite them.
Once he’d done so with every inch of their body, he pumped himself a few times to make sure he was still fully hard before going into preparing his lover. Grabbing the lube he lubed up a couple fingers before also lubing up his love’s entrance, sticking the fingers inside once he was ready and they seemed to be too. They moaned and watched as he fucked his fingers in and out of them, stretching them out and making sure they would be ready for him.
It seemed that he had gone on with the preparation for a bit too long because they continued to squirm under him and whined that they needed him now.
That was something he could definitely do.
Grabbing a condom, opening the package and sliding the rubber on his cock, he tossed the packaging aside and moved over his love, face to face and looking into each other’s eyes. He tilted his head, letting his cock press against their entrance but not going in. Jason needed to know.
“Yes, I’m ready.”
And that was all he needed. He pushed himself inside and held onto their hip with one hand as he fully entered them. They moaned under him, it having been a bit of time and finally getting some relief. After they adjusted he began to move, and they clung onto him as he began to find a rhythm and their hips bucked into his to help them both gain pleasure.
He sucked on their neck as he thrust, the instinct too strong to do otherwise. The resulting clench certainly wasn’t an opposition to it either. Neither were the curses or the way they said his name. Moving their leg higher on his hip he kept up with his pace, holding onto them as he worshiped their body, their mind, their everything that made them who they were and allowed for him to partake in their kindness and love.
He felt them clench around him and started to recognize the signs of them being close to orgasm. Keeping his pace he pressed a kiss to their lips and it was the last straw for them, crying out into his mouth as they came on him. Continuing to thrust, he pulled away from the kiss and instead gazed down at the visage of his love’s face, eyes glazed over with orgasm, their cheeks flushed, and their mouth open and gasping lightly for breath.
Their eyes cleared a few minutes later, or at the very least had more sentience to them and they made contact with his. His body started to shake a bit under their gaze, the look of adoration and love proving to be too much for his body. He’d never been so loved like this, and knowing that it was his partner who was giving him such a look and helping him find a new way to express his love for them was overwhelming in the best way.
With a silent cry he climaxed into the condom, thrusting a few more times before settling. He pulled out of them, removed the condom, tied it off and left it on the bedside table before moving to his lover’s side and pulling them close to snuggle.
“That was amazing Jason. You’ve truly learned a lot.” they complimented as they nuzzled their face into his chest. He used a hand and drew hearts on their back as a silent I love you.
“I love you too Jason. So much.” they replied as they laid there taking in each other’s presence.
It was about ten minutes later that he remembered something. Grabbing the notebook and pen, he wrote something down.
Food?
They laughed and nodded, kissing his cheek. “Yeah, we’ll get cleaned up and them we can finish dinner.”
Intimacy Doesn’t Have to be Violent (4+1 w/ GN! Reader)

@cyanide-latte @bisexual-horror-fan @s1mping4slashers @tinalbion
I thought you guys might like to read this, even if Jason isn’t your cup of tea. This is around 7k words, I’ve got my hat on backwards, and it’s time to fucking party.
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They’d been with Jason for a while, living at Camp Crystal Lake and enjoying their time together. Just the two of them as long as nobody wandered onto the campground. But even if there were, Jason took care of that rather quickly.
But over time they’d started to become restless. They knew that when they got together with Jason it would be difficult at times due to his mother’s influence on him, but it was only now really starting to get to them. Shifting in their seat only made it worse, accidentally providing stimulus where they wanted to be touched. Sex was a part of their love language, and lately they hadn’t been getting the kind of loving they craved.
Being the go-getter they were, they got up and went to go find Jason. He’d been out checking his traps, wanting to make sure they were still set and if he needed to move them then he would. Walking down one of the nature trails for about seven minutes out they ended up finding him setting up a bear trap in the dead center of the trail, covering it with fallen leaves.
Waiting until he was done and standing up again, they spoke up. “Hey Jason?” He turned and looked to see his significant other watching him from a few feet away, with a questioning look on their face. He gave a nod and grabbed his machete from the ground, ready to use it to write in the dirt.
Well, here goes nothing. “We’ve been together for a while and I um...I was wondering if you’d want to take the next step with me?” they asked. What they hadn’t been expecting was the intense shake of his head in the negative. It wasn’t the answer itself that had them curious, but the ferocity that the answer came from. “No? Why not?” they asked, making sure to keep all judgement out of their questions.
Using his machete Jason wrote something in the dirt.
Mother says it’s violent.
“Violent?” they asked, eyes wide in concern. But then they thought about it. “Yes, I suppose it could be violent, but that’s not what I want from you. Sex shouldn’t be violent unless both partners agree to have it be that way, so they can practice their kinks safely. But I know that’s not always how things turn out sometimes.”
The air between the two was thick as the words stayed between them. Breaking the silence once more, they spoke again. “I can show you if you want. That sex doesn’t need to be violent.”
Jason’s hold on his machete tightened, uncomfortable and unsure of what to think. His mother had never been wrong about anything, but here his partner was saying they could show him that his mother was wrong about one thing. But he wanted his partner to be happy, and he didn’t want to hinder their happiness by saying no again. So instead he asked a question: If we were to, what would you have us do?
Happy that he was asking questions and not immediately shutting down the idea, they explained that it would be a slow process, that he would be able to dictate when they stopped if he was uncomfortable, and that they could establish a safe word for them and a safe action for him. Leading him back to their cabin, they continued to tell him all of the important things that came with sex and communication, what some of those things did, and how they would be able to help make the process easier and feel better for those involved.
After a full night of talking about the plan, Jason agreed.
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Tonight was the first night that they were going to initiate him into their version of intimacy. Making sure that everything was in its specific place in the bedroom, they undressed and then put on their silky black robe that just barely covered everything. Opening the door to the bedroom, they called out. “Jason, everything’s ready.” they called, and with anxious footsteps Jason wandered into the room.
The room was lit with candles, there was soft music playing from his significant other’s phone, and there was an array of items on the nightstand next to the bed. Feeling a hand on his mask, it pushed his head to look at his lover. “First step is we get undressed.” they instructed softly before lowering their hand to grasp his and give it a comforting squeeze. Getting up the nerve to do so, Jason first took off his gloves, letting them drop to the floor. Then off came his jacket and his lover smiled, happy that he was willing to try this with them. He loved seeing that smile.
They helped him get undressed once his jacket was off, and once his skin was completely bare they had him lay down on the bed. Once he was laid down, they climbed up over him, sitting on his lap as they looked down at him. “Alright darling, the last thing is your mask.” they said, moving a hand to rest on the material. Reflexively he grabbed their hand and stilled it so they couldn’t take it off, but despite grabbing firmly, he didn’t hurt them.
“Do you trust me, Jason?” they asked softly as they looked into his eyes. He slowly nodded, but didn’t remove his hand from theirs. Bringing his hand up, they pressed soft kisses to it. “I love you, and I would love to see and appreciate all of you.” they said gently.
His eyes watered at their tenderness. He had been so luck to find a partner like them. Removing his hand, he closed his eyes and let them take off his mask. He opened them when he heard his lover speak. “There you are. You’re so beautiful Jason.” they said, placing their hands on his face, using their thumb to wipe away a stray tear. Jason noted that their hands were soft.
Once Jason was completely undressed, they got off of him and stood to the side of the bed, untying the ribbon that held the robe shut. It opened and they shrugged the soft garment off, exposing themselves to Jason as much as he exposed himself to them. Jason’s eyes grew wide with shock at how beautiful his lover was with their muscle and their body’s shape, and held his hands out so they could climb on his lap again. They gave a chuckle and eagerly made their way back onto his lap, sitting themselves down on it and his hands immediately resting on their waist to help steady them.
“Tonight is about getting to know each other’s bodies, Jason. Touch me freely.” they said before moving their hands to rest at his torso as they gaze down at him. His chest and torso were covered in scars from all of the fights he’d been in, but seeing as his lover was able to see his face as beautiful he felt that they’d see his scars as beautiful too. His thoughts were proven to be true when they leaned down and pressed kisses to the scarred flesh.
His hands wandered up their waist, and touched his lover’s chest. He squeezed the flesh there lightly, testing out what to do, and when they gave a soft moan he knew he had done something right. The more he squeezed and massaged their chest the harder their nipples got until they didn’t get any harder, the nubs insistently poking at his hands. Just to test it out, he took one between his thumb and forefinger and pinched it. In return he got a gasp, and looking up at his love’s face he saw that their eyes were bigger. Or, not their eyes, but their pupils. They were wider.
They then ran their hands up to his own chest and started to play with his nipples in return, and he understood what it was they were feeling. It was odd, but he didn’t mind the feeling. He almost enjoyed it. Running his hands down they rested on his lover’s hips, seeing if squeezing those would give his love pleasure too. They moaned when he squeezed their hips, and instinctively moved them to grind against his thigh. His hands gripped them then, stopping their movement and it was then that they realized what they were doing.
“Sorry darling. I got caught up.” they apologized. Relaxing his grip, he gave permission for them to do so again if they wanted. Shaking their head, they moved off of his lap and positioned the both of them so they were both on their sides facing each other.
“This is for us to get to know each other’s bodies, not about release.” they told him as they let their hands wander again, this time up and down his back. His hands followed suit and wandered up and down their back, stopping respectably at their hips which caused them to chuckle.
“You can touch me down there if you want. You can touch my butt too, I don’t mind.” they recommended. Taking them up on the offer, his hand moved forward and down to touch them where they wanted. His partner gave a pleased sigh at being touched, and he continued to explore, lightly pressing against some things, rubbing against others, all of which seemed to pleasure his lover.
“Can I touch you too Jason?” they asked, gesturing to his cock, which had grown to be half hard due to his exploration. Giving a nod, he watched as they wrapped their hand around his shaft, ran their fingers up and used their thumb to rub at the tip, then move down to fondle his balls. He enjoyed the feeling the touches gave, and he noticed that he got fully hard from it. Jason wondered if this was how his love felt when he touched them. Looking down it certainly seemed that they were also prepared. He knew what sex entailed, but he didn’t know how to go about it or anything like that. But knowing that his partner would be there to help him through the process quelled his anxieties.
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The second night came about two weeks or so after the first. The setup was the same as last time, but as he took off his clothes this time around he wasn’t as anxious about what they’d be doing. He trusted his partner and he knew that they wouldn’t do anything to hurt him, and he wouldn’t do anything to hurt them either.
“Tonight we’re going to explore hand stuff.” they told him. He tilted his head. Hand stuff?
“It’s like what we did towards the end of our first session, but add more purposeful movement and release.” they explained, seeing that he seemed confused.
Nodding, they both got into the same position as last night facing each other and laid in the bed. They put their leg up to wrap around his hips, and looked him in the eye. “You ready, honey?” they asked. He nodded again and then pointed to them. Smiling at his thoughtfulness, they nodded too. “I’m ready.”
Together they moved their hands down and started to fondle each other. Rubbing him until he was fully erect, and then starting to pump his shaft. It was large, and while it wasn’t the biggest they’d ever seen it had girth enough to still be very pleasurable. Lucky them, for it would’ve truly been tragic if the previously non-sexual man had been the owner of the perfect penis to be used by no one.
The room was filled with their moans, and the creak of the bed each time Jason bucked his hips into their touch or shifted a bit because of the pleasure they were giving him. “You’re doing so well, Jason. You learn very quickly.” they complimented, and since the mask was off of his face they could see that he was starting to blush under the praise. Potential kink, maybe. Definitely something to be saved for later to try out.
Deciding to spice it up, Jason leaned in and pressed a kiss to his love’s lips as he fondled them and used his thumb to stroke their sensitive spot. Moaning into the kiss, their leg moved higher on his hip and their own movements quickened. Feeling some fluid at his tip, they swirled it over his head and continued to pump him.
Pulling away from the kiss, he let out a shakey breath as he felt himself clench, almost like a ball of something was building up and coiling.
“You close, baby?” they asked him, noticing the signs his body was giving them. Jason nodded. Close to what, he didn’t know, but he was definitely close to something.
“Then let me take care of you.” they said before repositioning him onto his back and them straddling his lap again, continuing to stroke him and gazing down at him as they did so.
The work his love was doing felt good. It felt so good. He didn’t know how long this feeling was going to last for, or what it would lead to, but if it felt anything like this he wasn’t going to complain.
His hands gripped the sheets as he watched his lover finish him off, and suddenly that clenching feeling released, and his eyes widened as pleasure overtook him. If his vocal chords had been in tact he would’ve cried out due to the pleasure he felt.
They stroked him a few more times to lengthen his climax, but when he started to fidget they stopped, instead looking at the white mess he made their hand and his torso. It was a rather impressive amount, but they supposed a first climax would do that. Bringing their hand up to their lips, they licked off some of the cum on it.
Tilting his head as he watched them, he felt both confused and proud. It was his cum that they were tasting, but why? Did it have nutritional value? Maybe it tasted good? He took a finger and ran it through one of the white streaks on his torso before bringing it to his mouth and taking a lick...
...before promptly choking on it. He gagged before forcing himself to swallow it and shook his head. His lover chuckled and continued to lap up the cum on their hand. “It’s a flavor you have to get used to before you start to like it.” they said.
Moving his partner to his side again, he then went to work to get them off too. It wasn’t fair for only him to experience pleasure like that, especially when they worked hard to get him there.
“You know Jason, sex doesn’t always have to be a give and take situation. But if you’re so eager to please me, I’ll allow it this time.” they said, resting their now cleaned hand on their stomach as they watched him start to work them over. As the pleasure began, they closed their eyes and tilted their head back a little on the pillow. “There you go baby, just like that.” they complimented, deciding that doing so now while they still had the ability to speak coherent sentences would be best.
Gasps, sighs, and moans were brought out of their mouth, and Jason lived for hearing them. They were beautiful strewn out on his bed like that, on display for him and only him, and providing him sounds that he didn’t want anybody else to hear ever again. One hand worked them over, and the other moved to help him sit on his knees before running it over his lover’s chest and playing with their nipples like last time. The moan they released was more than enough of a reward to keep doing it, so he did. Leaning down he pressed kisses to his lover’s body, tweaking their nipples and rubbing them the way they liked.
They wrapped an arm around him to hold onto him as they got closer to climax. “Jason, don’t stop.” they whined. Ha, as if he would when he was bringing them as much pleasure as they gave him. He noticed their breathing quicken, their body twitch and stiffen up, and as they cried out in their climax he saw them fall apart. Jason quickly fell in love with seeing them fall apart, the sight ingrained into his memory as he kept rubbing them without realizing he zoned out.
“Nuh uh. No, stop.” they said, snapping him out of it. As their hand moved down, it stopped his, pulling it away from their genitalia. “It felt amazing, honey, but it’s too much now.” they told him before pulling him in for a kiss.
If sex was going to feel like that, Jason knew that he wasn’t going to be so afraid of it when they ended up going all the way. Especially if it meant that he could make his love feel like that again too.
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Jason’s third night started after he got out of the shower about a week later. He’d gotten bloody and dirty chasing after some campers, and he didn’t want to be seen by his love drenched in the blood and viscera. They deserved better than that. So having gotten out of the shower, now clean everywhere, he had gone into the bedroom to get dressed into some clothes that weren’t ruined. But he was surprised when he saw his love knelt down on the floor facing the doorway waiting for him.
“Welcome back, honey.” they said with a smile on their face before crawling on all fours to him, sitting back on their knees again and looking up at him as they rested their head on his thigh. Instinctively his hand moved down to rest in their hair, gently petting their head affectionately. “I want to show you something tonight.” they said, to which the petting stopped and his head tilted in curiosity.
“We’ve gotten to know each other’s bodies, and last time we explored hand stuff. I was thinking tonight I could show you oral stuff.” his lover explained, gently rubbing a hand on his other thigh. His dick twitched at the thought of being pleasured like he had been last week, and he nodded at their suggestion. To which they grinned. “Excellent.”
Getting up, they peeled off the towel he’d been wearing to reveal that he had started to get hard. Bringing him to the bed they had him sit up against the head board with some pillows behind his back so he’d be comfortable. “This makes it easier for me. I don’t get as much jaw pain this way.” they said before trying to move down to prepare him, only to be stopped by a hand on their cheek.
Jason looked at them, concerned when they mentioned pain. Wasn’t sex not supposed to be violent? Why would they be in any pain? Or allow and accept such pain?
Placing a hand over his, they leaned into his touch. “When a person has their mouth open it can cause the muscles there to ache when it’s done for a longer period of time than usual. I haven’t had to keep my mouth open for a while, so my muscles probably won’t like it too much. But I do.” they told him, moving their head to press a kiss to his palm.
Hearing his partner out, he removed his hand after it was kissed and he rested it at his thigh, allowing them to do as they pleased. Using their hands they pumped his shaft until he was at full mast, then they pressed some kisses to the tip and his shaft. “I’m going to make you feel good Jason, don’t worry. I think you’ll like this.” they said before poking their tongue out and licking the underside of his cock.
His eyes shut momentarily in pleasure, his dick throbbing under her simple lick. He felt their tongue lick all over his shaft, getting it wet with their saliva. It was an odd but likable feeling, but his eyes popped open as they took him into their mouth, the wet heat sliding down over him feeling really good. Jason looked down at his love, and saw them looking back up at him with his dick in their mouth.
He had to look away.
Oh fuck, was that hot. If he wasn’t careful he could’ve almost climaxed from that. But he didn’t want to embarrass himself --he’d heard a couple of guys from earlier that day mention that girls didn’t like it when guys came too early-- and he knew his lover deserved better than to have him cum early.
But with them looking like that, it was quite the pressure.
As he looked away, his gaze went back to them when they started to suck. Jason could feel their mouth and throat clench around his cock whenever they would swallow around him, and he moved his hand down to rest on their head. Not guiding, not pulling on their hair, but resting it there. The only sounds in the room were the slurp sounds of sucking, his lover’s pleasured moans, and the creak of the bed as Jason twitched and squirmed in the bed, unable to keep still under their pleasurable torment.
As he got closer to his climax under their hard work, his hold on their hair would tighten, but he would stop short because he didn’t want to hurt them. Pulling off of his cock to replace the stimulus with their hand, they looked up at him. “You getting close, baby boy?” they asked as his dick throbbed. He nodded and then their lover went back down, sucking him faster and swallowing around him more frequently.
He felt that feeling building up in his body again with his pleasure almost overpowering him, and this time he was able to recognize it as he went over the edge. Oh fuck, he was cumming!
Jason’s lover swallowed him down as best as they could, and then released him from their mouth before panting and looking up at him still. “How was that?” they asked.
Moving his hand from their hair and to their back he prompted them to come up to him, to which they followed suit. He then pressed a firm, loving kiss to their lips and held them close to him. As Jason pulled away from the kiss, he panted despite not being the one who was doing all the work, feeling tired. He supposed they must definitely feel tired too. Positioning them down on the bed, he moved over them to return the favor, only to feel a hand on his cheek.
“It’s alright baby, I don’t need anything tonight. I was happy enough to suck your dick.” they told him. He tilted his head in confusion again. “Not every time needs to be reciprocated. That’s not how a partnership works. Sometimes you do something for fun, or because you want to, not because you expect something in return.” they explained.
Oh. Alright, if they were sure.
Moving back to their side, he held them close as they curled up to him. “You’re such a good cuddler.” they said as they held each other close.
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The fourth night came after one of their weekly dates. Jason couldn’t be seen by the public for a few reasons, but that didn’t mean that they didn’t make the most of what they could and could not do.
It was a sweet picnic date at the edge of the camp’s property. His love had gone to the market and got some fresh fruits, vegetables, and together they made some steaks and the rest of the food and drink for their picnic. The resulting steak, baked potatoes, side salads, a fruit salad to share, and fresh handmade lemonade with their favorite crushed fruit added to it --his was raspberry, theirs was strawberry-- ended up being perfect. The weather had held up, the spot they picked had a nice view of the water for his partner while also being far enough away from it for him, and as they ate together they fed each other food, snuggled, and then rested on the blanket watching the clouds when they were full and their picnic food left over had been packed up.
It was beautiful. It was perfect. Though anything with his love always would be perfect for him.
Later they watched the sunset for a while before the mosquitoes started to come out. They didn’t bother him, but he knew they bothered his lover, so they both grabbed something --him the basket, them the blanket they rested on-- and they headed back to their cabin. The blanket was set aside to be washed, the leftovers were properly put away, and the basket was placed into the closet on the shelf for next time they decided to have a picnic together.
“I’ll be right back Jason, feel free to get comfortable in the bed.” they said as they took a bundle of fabric he couldn’t distinguish and headed into the bathroom. Doing as he was told he went into the bedroom and started to strip, taking off his jacket, shoes, socks, his shirt, his pants, and leaving on his underwear as he laid back in the bed and waited patiently for his partner to return.
When they did, his breath was effectively stolen from his lungs. There they were dressed up in some sexy underwear --lingerie, his mind supplied-- that beautifully accentuated their chest, their waist, their hips, and surprisingly of all, their neck. It was shocking just how lovely they looked in their lingerie.
Seeing his wide eyes, their love chuckled. “See something you like, big boy?” they asked as they confidently strode into the room. Nodding, Jason held out his arms to have them come join him on the bed. Taking a look, they could see how interested he was in them just from this. “Up and alert already, huh? Just from this? You must really like it.” Jason nodded again and helped bring them the rest of the way to his lap. They settled on his lap, and he ran his hands over their waist, leaning in and pressing kisses to their neck and shoulder
He liked the lingerie a lot, but it was them that he loved a lot more. Feeling the vibrations of their quiet laughter under his lips, he felt that they knew that too. They pressed kisses to his shoulder, and once he’d let go of them they pressed a soft and loving kiss to his lips. Placing his hands on their hips he then pulled them closer to his body, craving the touch that only his lover could give, and the feelings that came with them. He felt them settle against his cock and he instinctively bucked up into them with a gasp, the pressure feeling good.
“We’ll get to that soon, baby. First we need to prepare each other.” they said with a soft chuckle. Nodding, Jason moved a hand down to rub at them through the lingerie and help prepare them in the way that he’d learned over their previous times together. His partner sighed in pleasure and moved to pump his cock through his underwear. It felt lovely to have his love pleasure them like that, and knowing that it was preparation for something else --something better-- was exciting.
It didn’t take long for him to get hard and ready, but his love took a little bit longer. Using an arm on his chest to balance themselves, they used the other to grab one of the items that had been around the first night but not used. It was a bottle of clear thick liquid.
“This is lubricant. Also known as lube. This helps people get wet, and it helps many different types of people in different ways. Some people who have vaginas don’t get wet enough from foreplay alone, so they use lube to help them the rest of the way. Anybody can use lubricant for their ass, and if a person who has a penis wants they can also use lube to help with masturbation. I want you to apply some to me and finger me. Get me ready, Jason.” they instructed as they removed their lingerie bottoms, and he quickly complied.
Gently taking the tube he squeezed some into his other hand, running the clear gel around his fingers to get used to the feeling before bringing his lubed hand down to their entrance and carefully prodding it with one of his fingers, entering his finger til the base knuckle. His lover gave a quiet moan at feeling his finger fit into them, his finger bigger and reaching more than their own. “Move it in and out.” they directed, and he did as they told him. Pumping his finger into and out of them, they clenched around his finger and asked for him to put a second one in. He did so and they moaned at the feeling of his fingers inside of them, and the feeling of them pumping in and out of their body. “Fuck, just like that.” they said as they continued to use their own hand to pump his shaft to keep it hard and interested.
Jason took a moment to add some more lube before putting in a third finger, and opened his love up for him. They let out a pleasured whine and squeezed his cock tight enough for Jason to tilt his head back in a silent groan.
“O-Okay, I’m ready. Please honey, let me have it.” they begged. Lifting his love off of him, they stripped of the top of their lingerie, and Jason lifted his hips enough to slide his underwear down and off of him. They got back on the bed and on top of him when they were ready, and Jason held onto their hips as they hovered over him. “Just one more thing.” they said before reaching over and tearing off a foil package, opening it up to reveal a rubber thing.
“This is a condom. Useful for preventing the spread of most sexually transmitted infections, preventing most pregnancies, and also good for containing cum for personal preference of not having it be inserted into the body.” they explained as they slid it onto his cock. “Are you ready?”
Jason pulled them close and pressed a kiss to their lips, and taking that as permission his love slid down and speared themselves on his cock. They both sighed into each other’s mouths at the feeling, and they pressed kisses to each other’s faces as they adjusted to it. Once his partner was ready they started to ride him. It was a slow start due to his size and their lack of intercourse, but with a little bit of time they were able to ride him without much fear of pain or straining themselves.
They slide up and down on his cock, using their hands on his chest to balance themselves as they worked the both of them over. He couldn’t moan, groan, or cry out, but he could let out sighs, and his breath could hitch, and it was those signs plus the physical and visible ones that allowed his partner to know that they were really affecting him with their work. His grip on their hips tightened, wanting to provide them pleasure like they were giving him.
“If you’d like, you can buck your hips now.” they offered, and as per usual he followed their direction. As they rode him, they moaned as he bucked his hips up and into them. At first it was quick and sporatic, but then he managed to start to fuck into them at the same rhythm as they rode him. Letting out a moan they clenched around him, starting to feel the coil in their body tighten. Jason moved a hand down at the apex of their thighs and started to work them over.
“Unh, fuck babe.” they moaned, continuing to ride him. Huffing a bit, he thrust up into them quicker, trying to keep the rhythm while bringing them closer to their release. His cock throbbed at the thought of being able to have them cum around him, and his own body clenched a bit as he fucked into them.
The feeling continued to course through his partner’s body, and they whined his name to warn him that they were close. Fuck yes, he wanted to see them fall apart again. Show him just how beautiful, how amazing they looked while crying out his name as they came. His wait ended and he got exactly what he wanted within a few more minutes when they clenched around his cock and came with a cry of his name on their lips.
Fuck they were gorgeous like this. Continuing to fuck into them, he removed his hand from their sensitive genitalia and placed it back on their hip. He loved hearing their voice as they came, and it made him wish that he could do the same so his lover could enjoy the same sensations from hearing it as he did. But unfortunately his vocal chords were physically ruined and unable to be fixed.
His love was a hard worker in many things, and sex wasn’t an exception. They continued to ride them despite their sensitivity, and before long it had been their whines, their beauty, and their oversensitivity that caused him to cum.
It was so much better now than when he’d come from their hand.
Tilting his head back and squeezing his eyes shut, he came into the condom, bucking his hips up into his partner as it shot out of him and into the rubber contraceptive. He settled a few moments later and pulled his lover off of his cock, his body shuddering from oversensitivity as he did. They helped him take off the condom, tied off the one end, then let it drop onto the floor to be dealt with later.
Jason pulled them down to lay down on him, his arms going around their waist and holding them close, his eyes still closed however this time in bliss.
Some time later --he didn’t know how long or short the time was-- his lover spoke. “We need to clean up.” they said, sounding tired and lacking the desire to actually do so.
He lifted his hand and pat their back once with his fingers splayed out. Five.
Five more minutes.
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Things had been pretty hectic the past few weeks unfortunately. Some campers came into the camp, but these weren’t the same run of the mill campers Jason had been used to killing off. These ones were much more prepared for something to go wrong, and it gave their mask wearing lover a harder challenge. In the end he’d gotten them, the police who responded to the panicked call, and only one person had escaped. But Jason had been injured extensively in the process.
Once it was all over, his love had taken time to take care of him and make him better. Cleaning his wounds despite the fact that he could do that all on his own, making sure he was comfortable, making him food, checking his traps and doing the rotations --that one took a lot of convincing and a burn at his pride when he could barely get to the cabin’s front door to do it himself-- and it was at times like this that he was very grateful to have his love with him.
But now he was fully healed, quickly under their care, and he wanted to help spoil them.
They had been cooking some vegetables and meat for a stir fry when they felt him wrap his arms around their waist. Gently holding onto his arm, they slightly leaned back into his body, enjoying the feeling of his touch. “Mmm, hello honey.” they said before opening their eyes again and using a spatula to stir the food so it wouldn’t stick or burn. Jason moved his head down to press kisses to their face and neck, causing them to giggle. “The food will be ready in about another ten minutes.” they said.
That was fantastic, but he wanted them now.
Pressing firmer kisses to their neck, he then playfully sucked at it a few times. His partner arched their back a bit, accidentally pressing their ass against his dick. He bucked lightly against their ass, and they gave a soft moan before sighing. “Alright, I suppose dinner can wait a bit longer.” they said as they turned off the stove and moved the pan to an unused burner before turning around and looking at Jason.
He smiled as he picked them up, their legs wrapping around his waist as he carried them to their bedroom. “Jason! What’s going on with you?” they asked with a laugh as he playfully dropped them onto the bed, causing them to bounce a bit.
Grabbing a notebook at the bedside table and a pen he wrote them a note and handed the book over.
I want to spoil you tonight. You’ve been amazing to me and I want to thank you for it.
“Aww, that’s sweet Jason. Come here.” they said, setting the notebook aside. Getting into the bed over them, he pressed kisses to their cheeks, their lips, and their neck. Meanwhile his partner ran their hands over his body and started to strip him of his clothing. The jacket came off, then the shirt. They kissed his chest and ran their hands over his torso before pulling him closer to give him a proper mind melting kiss.
Pulling away Jason helped them get undressed. Everything came off and was tossed away to reveal his love’s body. He also took off his pants and underwear before rejoining them on the bed, moving to massage their limbs, their chest, and kissing the places he massaged after he was done with the area. “Mmm, Jason you’re going to make me melt if you keep this up.” they commented, causing Jason to give a silent chuckle before he moved onto the next area. Massaging to relax them, and pressing kisses to the flesh to excite them.
Once he’d done so with every inch of their body, he pumped himself a few times to make sure he was still fully hard before going into preparing his lover. Grabbing the lube he lubed up a couple fingers before also lubing up his love’s entrance, sticking the fingers inside once he was ready and they seemed to be too. They moaned and watched as he fucked his fingers in and out of them, stretching them out and making sure they would be ready for him.
It seemed that he had gone on with the preparation for a bit too long because they continued to squirm under him and whined that they needed him now.
That was something he could definitely do.
Grabbing a condom, opening the package and sliding the rubber on his cock, he tossed the packaging aside and moved over his love, face to face and looking into each other’s eyes. He tilted his head, letting his cock press against their entrance but not going in. Jason needed to know.
“Yes, I’m ready.”
And that was all he needed. He pushed himself inside and held onto their hip with one hand as he fully entered them. They moaned under him, it having been a bit of time and finally getting some relief. After they adjusted he began to move, and they clung onto him as he began to find a rhythm and their hips bucked into his to help them both gain pleasure.
He sucked on their neck as he thrust, the instinct too strong to do otherwise. The resulting clench certainly wasn’t an opposition to it either. Neither were the curses or the way they said his name. Moving their leg higher on his hip he kept up with his pace, holding onto them as he worshiped their body, their mind, their everything that made them who they were and allowed for him to partake in their kindness and love.
He felt them clench around him and started to recognize the signs of them being close to orgasm. Keeping his pace he pressed a kiss to their lips and it was the last straw for them, crying out into his mouth as they came on him. Continuing to thrust, he pulled away from the kiss and instead gazed down at the visage of his love’s face, eyes glazed over with orgasm, their cheeks flushed, and their mouth open and gasping lightly for breath.
Their eyes cleared a few minutes later, or at the very least had more sentience to them and they made contact with his. His body started to shake a bit under their gaze, the look of adoration and love proving to be too much for his body. He’d never been so loved like this, and knowing that it was his partner who was giving him such a look and helping him find a new way to express his love for them was overwhelming in the best way.
With a silent cry he climaxed into the condom, thrusting a few more times before settling. He pulled out of them, removed the condom, tied it off and left it on the bedside table before moving to his lover’s side and pulling them close to snuggle.
“That was amazing Jason. You’ve truly learned a lot.” they complimented as they nuzzled their face into his chest. He used a hand and drew hearts on their back as a silent I love you.
“I love you too Jason. So much.” they replied as they laid there taking in each other’s presence.
It was about ten minutes later that he remembered something. Grabbing the notebook and pen, he wrote something down.
Food?
They laughed and nodded, kissing his cheek. “Yeah, we’ll get cleaned up and them we can finish dinner.”
Intimacy Doesn’t Have to be Violent (4+1 w/ GN! Reader)

@cyanide-latte @bisexual-horror-fan @s1mping4slashers @tinalbion
I thought you guys might like to read this, even if Jason isn’t your cup of tea. This is around 7k words, I’ve got my hat on backwards, and it’s time to fucking party.
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They’d been with Jason for a while, living at Camp Crystal Lake and enjoying their time together. Just the two of them as long as nobody wandered onto the campground. But even if there were, Jason took care of that rather quickly.
But over time they’d started to become restless. They knew that when they got together with Jason it would be difficult at times due to his mother’s influence on him, but it was only now really starting to get to them. Shifting in their seat only made it worse, accidentally providing stimulus where they wanted to be touched. Sex was a part of their love language, and lately they hadn’t been getting the kind of loving they craved.
Being the go-getter they were, they got up and went to go find Jason. He’d been out checking his traps, wanting to make sure they were still set and if he needed to move them then he would. Walking down one of the nature trails for about seven minutes out they ended up finding him setting up a bear trap in the dead center of the trail, covering it with fallen leaves.
Waiting until he was done and standing up again, they spoke up. “Hey Jason?” He turned and looked to see his significant other watching him from a few feet away, with a questioning look on their face. He gave a nod and grabbed his machete from the ground, ready to use it to write in the dirt.
Well, here goes nothing. “We’ve been together for a while and I um...I was wondering if you’d want to take the next step with me?” they asked. What they hadn’t been expecting was the intense shake of his head in the negative. It wasn’t the answer itself that had them curious, but the ferocity that the answer came from. “No? Why not?” they asked, making sure to keep all judgement out of their questions.
Using his machete Jason wrote something in the dirt.
Mother says it’s violent.
“Violent?” they asked, eyes wide in concern. But then they thought about it. “Yes, I suppose it could be violent, but that’s not what I want from you. Sex shouldn’t be violent unless both partners agree to have it be that way, so they can practice their kinks safely. But I know that’s not always how things turn out sometimes.”
The air between the two was thick as the words stayed between them. Breaking the silence once more, they spoke again. “I can show you if you want. That sex doesn’t need to be violent.”
Jason’s hold on his machete tightened, uncomfortable and unsure of what to think. His mother had never been wrong about anything, but here his partner was saying they could show him that his mother was wrong about one thing. But he wanted his partner to be happy, and he didn’t want to hinder their happiness by saying no again. So instead he asked a question: If we were to, what would you have us do?
Happy that he was asking questions and not immediately shutting down the idea, they explained that it would be a slow process, that he would be able to dictate when they stopped if he was uncomfortable, and that they could establish a safe word for them and a safe action for him. Leading him back to their cabin, they continued to tell him all of the important things that came with sex and communication, what some of those things did, and how they would be able to help make the process easier and feel better for those involved.
After a full night of talking about the plan, Jason agreed.
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Tonight was the first night that they were going to initiate him into their version of intimacy. Making sure that everything was in its specific place in the bedroom, they undressed and then put on their silky black robe that just barely covered everything. Opening the door to the bedroom, they called out. “Jason, everything’s ready.” they called, and with anxious footsteps Jason wandered into the room.
The room was lit with candles, there was soft music playing from his significant other’s phone, and there was an array of items on the nightstand next to the bed. Feeling a hand on his mask, it pushed his head to look at his lover. “First step is we get undressed.” they instructed softly before lowering their hand to grasp his and give it a comforting squeeze. Getting up the nerve to do so, Jason first took off his gloves, letting them drop to the floor. Then off came his jacket and his lover smiled, happy that he was willing to try this with them. He loved seeing that smile.
They helped him get undressed once his jacket was off, and once his skin was completely bare they had him lay down on the bed. Once he was laid down, they climbed up over him, sitting on his lap as they looked down at him. “Alright darling, the last thing is your mask.” they said, moving a hand to rest on the material. Reflexively he grabbed their hand and stilled it so they couldn’t take it off, but despite grabbing firmly, he didn’t hurt them.
“Do you trust me, Jason?” they asked softly as they looked into his eyes. He slowly nodded, but didn’t remove his hand from theirs. Bringing his hand up, they pressed soft kisses to it. “I love you, and I would love to see and appreciate all of you.” they said gently.
His eyes watered at their tenderness. He had been so luck to find a partner like them. Removing his hand, he closed his eyes and let them take off his mask. He opened them when he heard his lover speak. “There you are. You’re so beautiful Jason.” they said, placing their hands on his face, using their thumb to wipe away a stray tear. Jason noted that their hands were soft.
Once Jason was completely undressed, they got off of him and stood to the side of the bed, untying the ribbon that held the robe shut. It opened and they shrugged the soft garment off, exposing themselves to Jason as much as he exposed himself to them. Jason’s eyes grew wide with shock at how beautiful his lover was with their muscle and their body’s shape, and held his hands out so they could climb on his lap again. They gave a chuckle and eagerly made their way back onto his lap, sitting themselves down on it and his hands immediately resting on their waist to help steady them.
“Tonight is about getting to know each other’s bodies, Jason. Touch me freely.” they said before moving their hands to rest at his torso as they gaze down at him. His chest and torso were covered in scars from all of the fights he’d been in, but seeing as his lover was able to see his face as beautiful he felt that they’d see his scars as beautiful too. His thoughts were proven to be true when they leaned down and pressed kisses to the scarred flesh.
His hands wandered up their waist, and touched his lover’s chest. He squeezed the flesh there lightly, testing out what to do, and when they gave a soft moan he knew he had done something right. The more he squeezed and massaged their chest the harder their nipples got until they didn’t get any harder, the nubs insistently poking at his hands. Just to test it out, he took one between his thumb and forefinger and pinched it. In return he got a gasp, and looking up at his love’s face he saw that their eyes were bigger. Or, not their eyes, but their pupils. They were wider.
They then ran their hands up to his own chest and started to play with his nipples in return, and he understood what it was they were feeling. It was odd, but he didn’t mind the feeling. He almost enjoyed it. Running his hands down they rested on his lover’s hips, seeing if squeezing those would give his love pleasure too. They moaned when he squeezed their hips, and instinctively moved them to grind against his thigh. His hands gripped them then, stopping their movement and it was then that they realized what they were doing.
“Sorry darling. I got caught up.” they apologized. Relaxing his grip, he gave permission for them to do so again if they wanted. Shaking their head, they moved off of his lap and positioned the both of them so they were both on their sides facing each other.
“This is for us to get to know each other’s bodies, not about release.” they told him as they let their hands wander again, this time up and down his back. His hands followed suit and wandered up and down their back, stopping respectably at their hips which caused them to chuckle.
“You can touch me down there if you want. You can touch my butt too, I don’t mind.” they recommended. Taking them up on the offer, his hand moved forward and down to touch them where they wanted. His partner gave a pleased sigh at being touched, and he continued to explore, lightly pressing against some things, rubbing against others, all of which seemed to pleasure his lover.
“Can I touch you too Jason?” they asked, gesturing to his cock, which had grown to be half hard due to his exploration. Giving a nod, he watched as they wrapped their hand around his shaft, ran their fingers up and used their thumb to rub at the tip, then move down to fondle his balls. He enjoyed the feeling the touches gave, and he noticed that he got fully hard from it. Jason wondered if this was how his love felt when he touched them. Looking down it certainly seemed that they were also prepared. He knew what sex entailed, but he didn’t know how to go about it or anything like that. But knowing that his partner would be there to help him through the process quelled his anxieties.
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The second night came about two weeks or so after the first. The setup was the same as last time, but as he took off his clothes this time around he wasn’t as anxious about what they’d be doing. He trusted his partner and he knew that they wouldn’t do anything to hurt him, and he wouldn’t do anything to hurt them either.
“Tonight we’re going to explore hand stuff.” they told him. He tilted his head. Hand stuff?
“It’s like what we did towards the end of our first session, but add more purposeful movement and release.” they explained, seeing that he seemed confused.
Nodding, they both got into the same position as last night facing each other and laid in the bed. They put their leg up to wrap around his hips, and looked him in the eye. “You ready, honey?” they asked. He nodded again and then pointed to them. Smiling at his thoughtfulness, they nodded too. “I’m ready.”
Together they moved their hands down and started to fondle each other. Rubbing him until he was fully erect, and then starting to pump his shaft. It was large, and while it wasn’t the biggest they’d ever seen it had girth enough to still be very pleasurable. Lucky them, for it would’ve truly been tragic if the previously non-sexual man had been the owner of the perfect penis to be used by no one.
The room was filled with their moans, and the creak of the bed each time Jason bucked his hips into their touch or shifted a bit because of the pleasure they were giving him. “You’re doing so well, Jason. You learn very quickly.” they complimented, and since the mask was off of his face they could see that he was starting to blush under the praise. Potential kink, maybe. Definitely something to be saved for later to try out.
Deciding to spice it up, Jason leaned in and pressed a kiss to his love’s lips as he fondled them and used his thumb to stroke their sensitive spot. Moaning into the kiss, their leg moved higher on his hip and their own movements quickened. Feeling some fluid at his tip, they swirled it over his head and continued to pump him.
Pulling away from the kiss, he let out a shakey breath as he felt himself clench, almost like a ball of something was building up and coiling.
“You close, baby?” they asked him, noticing the signs his body was giving them. Jason nodded. Close to what, he didn’t know, but he was definitely close to something.
“Then let me take care of you.” they said before repositioning him onto his back and them straddling his lap again, continuing to stroke him and gazing down at him as they did so.
The work his love was doing felt good. It felt so good. He didn’t know how long this feeling was going to last for, or what it would lead to, but if it felt anything like this he wasn’t going to complain.
His hands gripped the sheets as he watched his lover finish him off, and suddenly that clenching feeling released, and his eyes widened as pleasure overtook him. If his vocal chords had been in tact he would’ve cried out due to the pleasure he felt.
They stroked him a few more times to lengthen his climax, but when he started to fidget they stopped, instead looking at the white mess he made their hand and his torso. It was a rather impressive amount, but they supposed a first climax would do that. Bringing their hand up to their lips, they licked off some of the cum on it.
Tilting his head as he watched them, he felt both confused and proud. It was his cum that they were tasting, but why? Did it have nutritional value? Maybe it tasted good? He took a finger and ran it through one of the white streaks on his torso before bringing it to his mouth and taking a lick...
...before promptly choking on it. He gagged before forcing himself to swallow it and shook his head. His lover chuckled and continued to lap up the cum on their hand. “It’s a flavor you have to get used to before you start to like it.” they said.
Moving his partner to his side again, he then went to work to get them off too. It wasn’t fair for only him to experience pleasure like that, especially when they worked hard to get him there.
“You know Jason, sex doesn’t always have to be a give and take situation. But if you’re so eager to please me, I’ll allow it this time.” they said, resting their now cleaned hand on their stomach as they watched him start to work them over. As the pleasure began, they closed their eyes and tilted their head back a little on the pillow. “There you go baby, just like that.” they complimented, deciding that doing so now while they still had the ability to speak coherent sentences would be best.
Gasps, sighs, and moans were brought out of their mouth, and Jason lived for hearing them. They were beautiful strewn out on his bed like that, on display for him and only him, and providing him sounds that he didn’t want anybody else to hear ever again. One hand worked them over, and the other moved to help him sit on his knees before running it over his lover’s chest and playing with their nipples like last time. The moan they released was more than enough of a reward to keep doing it, so he did. Leaning down he pressed kisses to his lover’s body, tweaking their nipples and rubbing them the way they liked.
They wrapped an arm around him to hold onto him as they got closer to climax. “Jason, don’t stop.” they whined. Ha, as if he would when he was bringing them as much pleasure as they gave him. He noticed their breathing quicken, their body twitch and stiffen up, and as they cried out in their climax he saw them fall apart. Jason quickly fell in love with seeing them fall apart, the sight ingrained into his memory as he kept rubbing them without realizing he zoned out.
“Nuh uh. No, stop.” they said, snapping him out of it. As their hand moved down, it stopped his, pulling it away from their genitalia. “It felt amazing, honey, but it’s too much now.” they told him before pulling him in for a kiss.
If sex was going to feel like that, Jason knew that he wasn’t going to be so afraid of it when they ended up going all the way. Especially if it meant that he could make his love feel like that again too.
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Jason’s third night started after he got out of the shower about a week later. He’d gotten bloody and dirty chasing after some campers, and he didn’t want to be seen by his love drenched in the blood and viscera. They deserved better than that. So having gotten out of the shower, now clean everywhere, he had gone into the bedroom to get dressed into some clothes that weren’t ruined. But he was surprised when he saw his love knelt down on the floor facing the doorway waiting for him.
“Welcome back, honey.” they said with a smile on their face before crawling on all fours to him, sitting back on their knees again and looking up at him as they rested their head on his thigh. Instinctively his hand moved down to rest in their hair, gently petting their head affectionately. “I want to show you something tonight.” they said, to which the petting stopped and his head tilted in curiosity.
“We’ve gotten to know each other’s bodies, and last time we explored hand stuff. I was thinking tonight I could show you oral stuff.” his lover explained, gently rubbing a hand on his other thigh. His dick twitched at the thought of being pleasured like he had been last week, and he nodded at their suggestion. To which they grinned. “Excellent.”
Getting up, they peeled off the towel he’d been wearing to reveal that he had started to get hard. Bringing him to the bed they had him sit up against the head board with some pillows behind his back so he’d be comfortable. “This makes it easier for me. I don’t get as much jaw pain this way.” they said before trying to move down to prepare him, only to be stopped by a hand on their cheek.
Jason looked at them, concerned when they mentioned pain. Wasn’t sex not supposed to be violent? Why would they be in any pain? Or allow and accept such pain?
Placing a hand over his, they leaned into his touch. “When a person has their mouth open it can cause the muscles there to ache when it’s done for a longer period of time than usual. I haven’t had to keep my mouth open for a while, so my muscles probably won’t like it too much. But I do.” they told him, moving their head to press a kiss to his palm.
Hearing his partner out, he removed his hand after it was kissed and he rested it at his thigh, allowing them to do as they pleased. Using their hands they pumped his shaft until he was at full mast, then they pressed some kisses to the tip and his shaft. “I’m going to make you feel good Jason, don’t worry. I think you’ll like this.” they said before poking their tongue out and licking the underside of his cock.
His eyes shut momentarily in pleasure, his dick throbbing under her simple lick. He felt their tongue lick all over his shaft, getting it wet with their saliva. It was an odd but likable feeling, but his eyes popped open as they took him into their mouth, the wet heat sliding down over him feeling really good. Jason looked down at his love, and saw them looking back up at him with his dick in their mouth.
He had to look away.
Oh fuck, was that hot. If he wasn’t careful he could’ve almost climaxed from that. But he didn’t want to embarrass himself --he’d heard a couple of guys from earlier that day mention that girls didn’t like it when guys came too early-- and he knew his lover deserved better than to have him cum early.
But with them looking like that, it was quite the pressure.
As he looked away, his gaze went back to them when they started to suck. Jason could feel their mouth and throat clench around his cock whenever they would swallow around him, and he moved his hand down to rest on their head. Not guiding, not pulling on their hair, but resting it there. The only sounds in the room were the slurp sounds of sucking, his lover’s pleasured moans, and the creak of the bed as Jason twitched and squirmed in the bed, unable to keep still under their pleasurable torment.
As he got closer to his climax under their hard work, his hold on their hair would tighten, but he would stop short because he didn’t want to hurt them. Pulling off of his cock to replace the stimulus with their hand, they looked up at him. “You getting close, baby boy?” they asked as his dick throbbed. He nodded and then their lover went back down, sucking him faster and swallowing around him more frequently.
He felt that feeling building up in his body again with his pleasure almost overpowering him, and this time he was able to recognize it as he went over the edge. Oh fuck, he was cumming!
Jason’s lover swallowed him down as best as they could, and then released him from their mouth before panting and looking up at him still. “How was that?” they asked.
Moving his hand from their hair and to their back he prompted them to come up to him, to which they followed suit. He then pressed a firm, loving kiss to their lips and held them close to him. As Jason pulled away from the kiss, he panted despite not being the one who was doing all the work, feeling tired. He supposed they must definitely feel tired too. Positioning them down on the bed, he moved over them to return the favor, only to feel a hand on his cheek.
“It’s alright baby, I don’t need anything tonight. I was happy enough to suck your dick.” they told him. He tilted his head in confusion again. “Not every time needs to be reciprocated. That’s not how a partnership works. Sometimes you do something for fun, or because you want to, not because you expect something in return.” they explained.
Oh. Alright, if they were sure.
Moving back to their side, he held them close as they curled up to him. “You’re such a good cuddler.” they said as they held each other close.
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The fourth night came after one of their weekly dates. Jason couldn’t be seen by the public for a few reasons, but that didn’t mean that they didn’t make the most of what they could and could not do.
It was a sweet picnic date at the edge of the camp’s property. His love had gone to the market and got some fresh fruits, vegetables, and together they made some steaks and the rest of the food and drink for their picnic. The resulting steak, baked potatoes, side salads, a fruit salad to share, and fresh handmade lemonade with their favorite crushed fruit added to it --his was raspberry, theirs was strawberry-- ended up being perfect. The weather had held up, the spot they picked had a nice view of the water for his partner while also being far enough away from it for him, and as they ate together they fed each other food, snuggled, and then rested on the blanket watching the clouds when they were full and their picnic food left over had been packed up.
It was beautiful. It was perfect. Though anything with his love always would be perfect for him.
Later they watched the sunset for a while before the mosquitoes started to come out. They didn’t bother him, but he knew they bothered his lover, so they both grabbed something --him the basket, them the blanket they rested on-- and they headed back to their cabin. The blanket was set aside to be washed, the leftovers were properly put away, and the basket was placed into the closet on the shelf for next time they decided to have a picnic together.
“I’ll be right back Jason, feel free to get comfortable in the bed.” they said as they took a bundle of fabric he couldn’t distinguish and headed into the bathroom. Doing as he was told he went into the bedroom and started to strip, taking off his jacket, shoes, socks, his shirt, his pants, and leaving on his underwear as he laid back in the bed and waited patiently for his partner to return.
When they did, his breath was effectively stolen from his lungs. There they were dressed up in some sexy underwear --lingerie, his mind supplied-- that beautifully accentuated their chest, their waist, their hips, and surprisingly of all, their neck. It was shocking just how lovely they looked in their lingerie.
Seeing his wide eyes, their love chuckled. “See something you like, big boy?” they asked as they confidently strode into the room. Nodding, Jason held out his arms to have them come join him on the bed. Taking a look, they could see how interested he was in them just from this. “Up and alert already, huh? Just from this? You must really like it.” Jason nodded again and helped bring them the rest of the way to his lap. They settled on his lap, and he ran his hands over their waist, leaning in and pressing kisses to their neck and shoulder
He liked the lingerie a lot, but it was them that he loved a lot more. Feeling the vibrations of their quiet laughter under his lips, he felt that they knew that too. They pressed kisses to his shoulder, and once he’d let go of them they pressed a soft and loving kiss to his lips. Placing his hands on their hips he then pulled them closer to his body, craving the touch that only his lover could give, and the feelings that came with them. He felt them settle against his cock and he instinctively bucked up into them with a gasp, the pressure feeling good.
“We’ll get to that soon, baby. First we need to prepare each other.” they said with a soft chuckle. Nodding, Jason moved a hand down to rub at them through the lingerie and help prepare them in the way that he’d learned over their previous times together. His partner sighed in pleasure and moved to pump his cock through his underwear. It felt lovely to have his love pleasure them like that, and knowing that it was preparation for something else --something better-- was exciting.
It didn’t take long for him to get hard and ready, but his love took a little bit longer. Using an arm on his chest to balance themselves, they used the other to grab one of the items that had been around the first night but not used. It was a bottle of clear thick liquid.
“This is lubricant. Also known as lube. This helps people get wet, and it helps many different types of people in different ways. Some people who have vaginas don’t get wet enough from foreplay alone, so they use lube to help them the rest of the way. Anybody can use lubricant for their ass, and if a person who has a penis wants they can also use lube to help with masturbation. I want you to apply some to me and finger me. Get me ready, Jason.” they instructed as they removed their lingerie bottoms, and he quickly complied.
Gently taking the tube he squeezed some into his other hand, running the clear gel around his fingers to get used to the feeling before bringing his lubed hand down to their entrance and carefully prodding it with one of his fingers, entering his finger til the base knuckle. His lover gave a quiet moan at feeling his finger fit into them, his finger bigger and reaching more than their own. “Move it in and out.” they directed, and he did as they told him. Pumping his finger into and out of them, they clenched around his finger and asked for him to put a second one in. He did so and they moaned at the feeling of his fingers inside of them, and the feeling of them pumping in and out of their body. “Fuck, just like that.” they said as they continued to use their own hand to pump his shaft to keep it hard and interested.
Jason took a moment to add some more lube before putting in a third finger, and opened his love up for him. They let out a pleasured whine and squeezed his cock tight enough for Jason to tilt his head back in a silent groan.
“O-Okay, I’m ready. Please honey, let me have it.” they begged. Lifting his love off of him, they stripped of the top of their lingerie, and Jason lifted his hips enough to slide his underwear down and off of him. They got back on the bed and on top of him when they were ready, and Jason held onto their hips as they hovered over him. “Just one more thing.” they said before reaching over and tearing off a foil package, opening it up to reveal a rubber thing.
“This is a condom. Useful for preventing the spread of most sexually transmitted infections, preventing most pregnancies, and also good for containing cum for personal preference of not having it be inserted into the body.” they explained as they slid it onto his cock. “Are you ready?”
Jason pulled them close and pressed a kiss to their lips, and taking that as permission his love slid down and speared themselves on his cock. They both sighed into each other’s mouths at the feeling, and they pressed kisses to each other’s faces as they adjusted to it. Once his partner was ready they started to ride him. It was a slow start due to his size and their lack of intercourse, but with a little bit of time they were able to ride him without much fear of pain or straining themselves.
They slide up and down on his cock, using their hands on his chest to balance themselves as they worked the both of them over. He couldn’t moan, groan, or cry out, but he could let out sighs, and his breath could hitch, and it was those signs plus the physical and visible ones that allowed his partner to know that they were really affecting him with their work. His grip on their hips tightened, wanting to provide them pleasure like they were giving him.
“If you’d like, you can buck your hips now.” they offered, and as per usual he followed their direction. As they rode him, they moaned as he bucked his hips up and into them. At first it was quick and sporatic, but then he managed to start to fuck into them at the same rhythm as they rode him. Letting out a moan they clenched around him, starting to feel the coil in their body tighten. Jason moved a hand down at the apex of their thighs and started to work them over.
“Unh, fuck babe.” they moaned, continuing to ride him. Huffing a bit, he thrust up into them quicker, trying to keep the rhythm while bringing them closer to their release. His cock throbbed at the thought of being able to have them cum around him, and his own body clenched a bit as he fucked into them.
The feeling continued to course through his partner’s body, and they whined his name to warn him that they were close. Fuck yes, he wanted to see them fall apart again. Show him just how beautiful, how amazing they looked while crying out his name as they came. His wait ended and he got exactly what he wanted within a few more minutes when they clenched around his cock and came with a cry of his name on their lips.
Fuck they were gorgeous like this. Continuing to fuck into them, he removed his hand from their sensitive genitalia and placed it back on their hip. He loved hearing their voice as they came, and it made him wish that he could do the same so his lover could enjoy the same sensations from hearing it as he did. But unfortunately his vocal chords were physically ruined and unable to be fixed.
His love was a hard worker in many things, and sex wasn’t an exception. They continued to ride them despite their sensitivity, and before long it had been their whines, their beauty, and their oversensitivity that caused him to cum.
It was so much better now than when he’d come from their hand.
Tilting his head back and squeezing his eyes shut, he came into the condom, bucking his hips up into his partner as it shot out of him and into the rubber contraceptive. He settled a few moments later and pulled his lover off of his cock, his body shuddering from oversensitivity as he did. They helped him take off the condom, tied off the one end, then let it drop onto the floor to be dealt with later.
Jason pulled them down to lay down on him, his arms going around their waist and holding them close, his eyes still closed however this time in bliss.
Some time later --he didn’t know how long or short the time was-- his lover spoke. “We need to clean up.” they said, sounding tired and lacking the desire to actually do so.
He lifted his hand and pat their back once with his fingers splayed out. Five.
Five more minutes.
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Things had been pretty hectic the past few weeks unfortunately. Some campers came into the camp, but these weren’t the same run of the mill campers Jason had been used to killing off. These ones were much more prepared for something to go wrong, and it gave their mask wearing lover a harder challenge. In the end he’d gotten them, the police who responded to the panicked call, and only one person had escaped. But Jason had been injured extensively in the process.
Once it was all over, his love had taken time to take care of him and make him better. Cleaning his wounds despite the fact that he could do that all on his own, making sure he was comfortable, making him food, checking his traps and doing the rotations --that one took a lot of convincing and a burn at his pride when he could barely get to the cabin’s front door to do it himself-- and it was at times like this that he was very grateful to have his love with him.
But now he was fully healed, quickly under their care, and he wanted to help spoil them.
They had been cooking some vegetables and meat for a stir fry when they felt him wrap his arms around their waist. Gently holding onto his arm, they slightly leaned back into his body, enjoying the feeling of his touch. “Mmm, hello honey.” they said before opening their eyes again and using a spatula to stir the food so it wouldn’t stick or burn. Jason moved his head down to press kisses to their face and neck, causing them to giggle. “The food will be ready in about another ten minutes.” they said.
That was fantastic, but he wanted them now.
Pressing firmer kisses to their neck, he then playfully sucked at it a few times. His partner arched their back a bit, accidentally pressing their ass against his dick. He bucked lightly against their ass, and they gave a soft moan before sighing. “Alright, I suppose dinner can wait a bit longer.” they said as they turned off the stove and moved the pan to an unused burner before turning around and looking at Jason.
He smiled as he picked them up, their legs wrapping around his waist as he carried them to their bedroom. “Jason! What’s going on with you?” they asked with a laugh as he playfully dropped them onto the bed, causing them to bounce a bit.
Grabbing a notebook at the bedside table and a pen he wrote them a note and handed the book over.
I want to spoil you tonight. You’ve been amazing to me and I want to thank you for it.
“Aww, that’s sweet Jason. Come here.” they said, setting the notebook aside. Getting into the bed over them, he pressed kisses to their cheeks, their lips, and their neck. Meanwhile his partner ran their hands over his body and started to strip him of his clothing. The jacket came off, then the shirt. They kissed his chest and ran their hands over his torso before pulling him closer to give him a proper mind melting kiss.
Pulling away Jason helped them get undressed. Everything came off and was tossed away to reveal his love’s body. He also took off his pants and underwear before rejoining them on the bed, moving to massage their limbs, their chest, and kissing the places he massaged after he was done with the area. “Mmm, Jason you’re going to make me melt if you keep this up.” they commented, causing Jason to give a silent chuckle before he moved onto the next area. Massaging to relax them, and pressing kisses to the flesh to excite them.
Once he’d done so with every inch of their body, he pumped himself a few times to make sure he was still fully hard before going into preparing his lover. Grabbing the lube he lubed up a couple fingers before also lubing up his love’s entrance, sticking the fingers inside once he was ready and they seemed to be too. They moaned and watched as he fucked his fingers in and out of them, stretching them out and making sure they would be ready for him.
It seemed that he had gone on with the preparation for a bit too long because they continued to squirm under him and whined that they needed him now.
That was something he could definitely do.
Grabbing a condom, opening the package and sliding the rubber on his cock, he tossed the packaging aside and moved over his love, face to face and looking into each other’s eyes. He tilted his head, letting his cock press against their entrance but not going in. Jason needed to know.
“Yes, I’m ready.”
And that was all he needed. He pushed himself inside and held onto their hip with one hand as he fully entered them. They moaned under him, it having been a bit of time and finally getting some relief. After they adjusted he began to move, and they clung onto him as he began to find a rhythm and their hips bucked into his to help them both gain pleasure.
He sucked on their neck as he thrust, the instinct too strong to do otherwise. The resulting clench certainly wasn’t an opposition to it either. Neither were the curses or the way they said his name. Moving their leg higher on his hip he kept up with his pace, holding onto them as he worshiped their body, their mind, their everything that made them who they were and allowed for him to partake in their kindness and love.
He felt them clench around him and started to recognize the signs of them being close to orgasm. Keeping his pace he pressed a kiss to their lips and it was the last straw for them, crying out into his mouth as they came on him. Continuing to thrust, he pulled away from the kiss and instead gazed down at the visage of his love’s face, eyes glazed over with orgasm, their cheeks flushed, and their mouth open and gasping lightly for breath.
Their eyes cleared a few minutes later, or at the very least had more sentience to them and they made contact with his. His body started to shake a bit under their gaze, the look of adoration and love proving to be too much for his body. He’d never been so loved like this, and knowing that it was his partner who was giving him such a look and helping him find a new way to express his love for them was overwhelming in the best way.
With a silent cry he climaxed into the condom, thrusting a few more times before settling. He pulled out of them, removed the condom, tied it off and left it on the bedside table before moving to his lover’s side and pulling them close to snuggle.
“That was amazing Jason. You’ve truly learned a lot.” they complimented as they nuzzled their face into his chest. He used a hand and drew hearts on their back as a silent I love you.
“I love you too Jason. So much.” they replied as they laid there taking in each other’s presence.
It was about ten minutes later that he remembered something. Grabbing the notebook and pen, he wrote something down.
Food?
They laughed and nodded, kissing his cheek. “Yeah, we’ll get cleaned up and them we can finish dinner.”

ME AND WHO
(still not over this. so adorable♡)
Older Wolf x bunny hybrid male reader ~
Older wolf who first mates with you because he was in rut and mates with the first cute thing he saw and it just so happened your pheromones drew him in like something so sweet and ripe just meant to be his.
Older wolf who finds you in his woods watching you like prey as you leave your burrow becoming obsessed with you more after his rut deciding now your his mate but you didn’t mind you were a little bunny boy just wanting to get fucked silly and a nice older wolf gave you just that.
Older wolf who mounts you during heats pressing his chest to your back gripping your cheeks tightly bruising them as your bunny tail wiggles right above your ass while he pounds you on the ground making your tummy bulge with his knot as he grunts things in your ear like “gonna turn you into my little breeder, or gonna knock you up with my litter til you can’t think bunny~”
Older wolf who bites on your neck hard digging his teeth in marking you rubbing his scent all over you so far infatuated with you he’s drunk on your pheromone’s tracing your tongue all over your body as he ponds you with your ass up face down gripping your hips so horny he lifts your legs off the bed pounding you groaning out “so sweet bunny~”
Older wolf who is obsessed with getting you pregnant, wanting you to carry his litter wanting to stuff you and make the womb inside your tummy ache and over flow with his pups, fucking your ass harshly stroking your cock at the same time going feral on top of you even making you a nest when your in heat despite your instance your not an omega and don’t need one he still makes one
Older wolf who loves eating your ass out during heat pressing his face between your cheeks licking up all the slick you produce for hours before he even fucks you, leaving his face slacked and your cock already overstimulated with your bunny ears laying flat as he promises “mhm so good bunny just a little longer~”
Older wolf who loves to make you ride him love seeing the size difference and how your body stretches your rim over stretched to fit his girth as he pushes his hand down on your stomach harshly pressing the bulge in you as you ride him all sloppy with your ass home dripping wet slick all over him making his knot drenched
Older wolf who knocks you up every mating season every year or rut he ends up getting you pregnant unable to stop clinging to you after nuzzling against you cuddling as he spoons your used body leaving your ass stretched gaping and filled by the end of mating season leaving you nothing more than used up and drooling on yourself with your bunny ears laying flat while the older wolf pets them whispering “such a good bunny boy~”