#yyyyea

It had been a LONG time after you met pyramid head, this monster with the metal thing on it’s goddamned head. you felt kind of.. insane, but... you had been staring at his body. You weren’t sure if it had noticed the way you had looked at him; even when the outline of his cock pressed against the (ew) skin of his skirt.

You had been taking a cold, “tactical shower” at one evening before you saw him in the broken mirror, letting out a startled noise and attempting to hide behind the ripped up plastic curtain.

“WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE- ..Doing-” you began, until your eyes went down to the obvious tent he had in his “skirt”. His chest was flushed and heaving; his gaze obviously directed at you. One of his hands traveled down to his semi-hard cock under his skirt, palming at it while he stared at you.

You let out a tiny noise while you stared at his hand before looking back up to his metal helmet, stammering a bit and grabbing a.. kind of clean towel.

“Y-you- you want-” was all you managed to get out before Pyramid Head was immediately close to you; So close you could feel his cock under his skirt nudging against your leg. It made your heart race, and electricity go right to your loins. He certainly... knew what he wanted.

He let out an impatient huff.. and shocked you a bit; a long, slimy, black tendril sliding out from under his helmet squirming towards you and dragging itself against your cheek. was this his.. tongue-

“Okay, okay at least let me take you back t-to the room.” you managed to huff out, the heat in your core almost overwhelming. Hell. What in the hell was this goddamned thing? ...And why is a weird, sticky tongue sending bolts of heat to between your legs?

Pyramid head took his tongue back and grabbed your arm relatively gently, marching you back into the room before lowering you down onto the relatively “clean” mattress he had dragged into the room for you a while ago, seemingly staring directly at you, palming the tent in his skirt.

You gulped a bit, looking him up and down. he let out a grunt; placing one hand on the edge of his skirt, and the other on the side of your face. you shuffled  onto your knees in front of him before you even knew it,  looking up at him with a flushed, eager face it made him growl, his cock throbbing still in the confines of his skirt. his breath kicked up just barely and his hands hooking under the edges of his skirt, and tugging it down just enough to show the root of his cock. almost tauntingly.

You swallowed thick. “..keep going.” you genuinely whimpered up with him, making him let out a rough grunt, seeing you bury your hands directly between your legs before tugging his skirt down. A thick, menacing cock bouncing out from underneath, pre already dripping from the head, a half sigh half grunt escaping from the monster above you.

You noticeably gulped at he sight of the beast of a cock in front of you, your mouth starting to water as his helmet pointed down at you, the skin underneath actually flushed to your surprise. he grunted a bit and tilted his hips forward, making his cock jump almost against your face out of impatience. you bit your lip, one of your hands grasping the base of his cock and the other to cup his balls. an audible, rumbling sigh came from underneath of his twisted metal helmet, his cock jumping in your grip and his balls twitching.

You started to kiss the head of his cock, your hands still touching and rubbing him. you began to fit him into your mouth, tasting his salty, rather strong... but not unpleasant precum and his sweat as you pushed as far as your mouth let you. you gulped a bit before taking your mouth back; lapping at the head before shoving the rest of Pyramid Heads thick cock into your throat again, gagging a bit before yanking back.

Inhuman, creaking... groans and moans coming down from beneath his metal “helmet”,One of his hands finally coming down to grip your hair. his hips lurched forward again, that.. black tentacle thing coming out and stroking itself across your face. you kept breathing through your nose as best you could, gagging every other time he shoved his hips into your face, your nails digging into the muscled meat of his hips.

He was about to cum, you could tell. tight grip on your hair, hard breathing, quivering, weird groaning-

He let out an odd, loud creaking noise as he came, intense, salty cum shooting down your throat. He eventually yanked your head off of him, coughing, shuddering as he rubbed his cock against your cheek, hoarse howling; balls twitching. With a final groan he leaned his hips back and looked down at you, cock twitching at the sight of your upper body painted with his seed.

A huff left him, before you wobbled up on shaky knees and cupped his balls, squeezing a bit and making him let out a harsh grunt.

((excuse the bad pictures i seriously did not take many pictures of my cosplay this year))