Archive of Our Own ^beta

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Hello!!!! Here I will be making works related to the knocker, if you have any suggestions, please comment them on this chapter! I will write mostly anything except:

-Rape (Any and all forms)
-Animal death (Maybe but it won't be blatantly said bc I will cry at a dog having a stubbed toe)
-Watersports (Just makes me uncomfortable)
-OCs (I just can never write them accurately)

Other than these, I am open to any kind of requests! Let me know what you wanna see! :D

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Finally, after a long day of mining, you opened the door to your house, and made a beeline to your room. Flopping down on the sheets, you sighed, relishing in the fact you were back inside. Walking over to your armor stand, you took off the gear you had worn earlier and put it up. After getting everything settled, you laid down on your bed. Turning onto your back, you started to recall the events of today; your best pickaxe breaking, almost falling off a cliff, weird whispers, and way to many skeletons. Needing to blow off some steam, but not wanting to go to your very humane villager prison, you pulled down your pants instead.

As you were busy pleasuring your own self, you didn't notice the figure outside your window. The knocker stood there, watching you intensely as your hand moved up and down. He had been watching you for weeks now, when you would go mining, when you would stay up for days to find new lands, when you'd fight off mobs under the night sky, he was always nearby. And now, he was watching as you stroked yourself, a hint of desire in his chest blooming.

You made the unfortunate decision to turn your head, making direct eye contact with the entity. You jumped slightly, quickly pulling the blanket over your waist. Was this the person that kept whispering things to you? Slowly walking forward, the glass soon became the only object between the two of you. As you were about to reach out and open the window, the knocker vanished. You blinked, so that was how he got away so quickly. But, when you turned back, he was on the other side of your double bed. Getting a better look at him, you could see that despite barely looking human, he was rock hard. Damn, for some unknown reason (and for plot) the sight turned you back on. The knocker tilted his head in curiosity. "Wanna fuck?" You blurted out without thinking, quickly covering your mouth. Quickly trying to hide your face, the knocker just stared at you before sitting down on the bed. Well, you didn't think that this guy would actually look to be down for it. Getting into your double bed, your hands slowly make their way to the Knockers waist. You leaned in slightly, kissing him. After a few moments, you began to nip at his lip, asking for permission to enter. The Knocker quickly obliged, your tongue slipping into his mouth as you two made out. Your hands began to undo his pants, continuing once no attempts to stop them were met. As you took off his underwear, your eyes widened. Holy shit, this guy was huge. Looking up at him, you asked "You wanna be top or bottom?" At this, the Knocker didn't reply, keeping his eyes trained on you. "I guess I'll top then" you said, crawling on top of the knocker. You reached into your drawer and grabbed a bottle of lube, readying yourself for what was about to happen.

As you positioned yourself, you looked down for confirmation. Taking the stare you got from the knocker, you slowly made your way inside. Claws dug into your back, and the knockers head rolled slightly. After a few moments, you began to slowly move in and out. Keeping a steady pace, you began to hear whimpers and moans from below you. These sounds only become louder and more persistent as you began to speed up. Soon, your back was covered in marks as you repeatedly slammed back into his hole. Then you felt it, something building up in your chest. You were close, and so was the knocker. You took your free hand and gripped the knockers cock. At this, he jumped slightly, before beginning to thrust in your hand. Stroking him in time with your thrusts, he came hard, a loud moan escaping him. Strokes of white covered his stomach and thighs. At this sight, you felt your release as well. Burying yourself deep inside, you came inside of him. The knocker clenched around you, taking everything you had to offer. After a few moments, you slowly pulled out, cum dripping from your tip as well as the knockers hole. You turned around to grab some tissue to clean yourself up. But when you turned around, you were met with a cloud of black dust, signaling the knockers exit. Looking around, you sighed and laid back down. If you see him again, maybe you should ask to do this more often.