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You were just getting packed into your new home. You had a long day on the road, worrying about moving boxes and getting everything into the right cabinets and drawers, so you decided to go and lie down and watch some TV. It was starting to get late, and you soon got up and got ready for bed. Excited to be staying the night in your new home instead of some dusty and mucky hotel. You were soon able to get comfy in your new bed as you drifted off to sleep.

You awoke in a strange place. A place unlike anything you've seen before. It was a boiler room of some kind. You started to look around the place, taking in the atmosphere. You soon felt a cold chill up your spine, almost as if you were being watched.

You started to speed up your pace, turning your walking into light jogging. Out of nowhere, there was a sinister laugh. The hair on the back of your neck stood up. Hide, you had to hide. Luckily you managed to find a little corner to hide in.

You started to feel a presence in the room with you. You didn't know that he was there with you. The sinister entity walked around the boiler room, trying to find his next prey. You felt him get closer and closer. Your heart skipped a beat as he came close to your hiding spot.

"You can't hide forever, love," he said in a sickly mocking tone. He continued to walk around until he stopped in his tracks at your spot. He hunched down and looked at you. He looked at you with a smug but disgusting smile. "There you are! Now, what am I going to do with you?" He looked at you with curiosity in his eyes.

You were soon able to get a good look at him and you were, oddly enough, infatuated in his appearance. It was unlike anything you've ever seen before. His sweater gave him a light charm to him, a charm you couldn't get enough of. And his eyes, his eyes were unlike anything you've seen.

He looked at you for a bit before he realized what you were doing. "Hey, what exactly are you doing?"

"Oh! Um, nothing.. nothing at all."

"Oh don't lie to me now sweetie, I know exactly what you're doing…you're starting to get intrigued by me aren't you?"

"I mean... I supposed so. I just have never seen anybody like you before."

He chuckled a bit lightly, all the while having that sinister edge. "You must not have known of me when you first moved in..my names Freddy, Freddy Krueger. And your name might be..?"

"It's Y/N… how long have you been around here?"

Freddy paused to take in your question. "It's been years, a good amount of time has passed. I've just been here, haunting dreams and the like. Nothing too exciting."

You started to get oddly intrigued by his history. It was like something inside of you was attached to him.. almost like a magnetic force. He found it oddly nice that someone wasn't scared of him for once, although he was still annoyed at that too. He was an entity of fear, he wanted to be treated as such.

"So.. why did you decide to move into this house anyway?"

"Well.. it was listed at a good price, not to mention that I have a new job here now."

"So you came all the way here for a job? Doesn't seem that exciting."

"Well, what can I say? The job pays well and that's all that matters."

Who knew that this night would be just engaging in small talk with someone who just tried to kill you? Unbeknownst to you, Freddy was starting to become more intrigued by you too. But for an absolutely different reason. He still saw you as prey but in a.. different sense.

You and he kept having a good amount of small talk, talking about your lives and such. You felt like you'd gotten to know Freddy a bit more. You learned more about his life before he died. You also learned about the previous people who lived in the house before you.

It was soon about that time when your alarm went off, signaling it was time to wake up. You looked at Freddy, a bit bummed but realizing that you had to go. Freddy was a bit hesitant but despite that he still let you go. You soon woke up, ready for a new day.

But there was a new question that arose from all of it. When will you see him again?

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You got ready to go to work, as per usual. You were dreading it. Not because you hated your job but because you would rather be in bed, dreaming of him. No, it couldn't be. Could you be.. in love? No. It couldn't be. He was a killer, a demonic one at that. And you were nothing but a dumb human who had no control of their emotions. You pushed those thoughts to the back of your head and you went to work.

The whole time you were at work something felt off. As if another presence was right beside you the entire time. You soon were able to go home and relax a bit. You lay in bed, wondering if tonight you'll be able to see him again. You doubted it slightly but you had an underlying reasoning of hope.

Slumber soon came over you and you soon woke up in a familiar place. It was your living room, and Freddy was right there, sweater and all. He sat on the recliner and smoked a cigar. He let out a puff or two. He soon noticed you.

"There you are sweetheart, now don't be shy. Why don't you come over here and sit with me?" He, ever so smugly, patted his lap.

You were a bit taken aback. You weren't expecting him to be so forward. You and him met last night and now he wants you in his lap? With a tad bit of hesitation, you decided to sit down on his lap. He chuckled a bit, he thought your hesitation was cute. You felt his hand on your hip, his other hand occupied with his cigar.

"It feels nice, doesn't it? Being in my lap… I bet you're enjoying this."

"I am, just a tad."

"A tad? Honey, you're completely melting to my touch…I bet you've been thinking about this all day haven't you?"

You couldn't lie, you might have had some impure thoughts about him while working today but you didn't think he'd call you out on it. You blushed heavily. "I have, I have had some thoughts about seeing you again, wondering if you were going to be able to come back."

"Well sweetie, I'm here now and that's all that matters."

You start to feel his grip on you get more intense. You couldn't help but feel a bit turned on by this. Freddy soon put his cigar out so now he had both hands on you. He started to go up and down on your thighs, feeling every single inch of you. You started to get even more flustered.

He soon started to go around the inside of your thighs. You were desperate, desperate for more. More of him, more of his touch. Freddy realized that you were close to your breaking point.

"Relax sweetheart, just let go. Let me make you feel good."

"Yes sir."

"Good, good girl."

He kept going, giving your thighs a feel. You blushed even harder. Freddy, unexpectedly, had reached your core. He started to slowly rub down there. Not too harshly but just enough to get something going. You started to get more and more aroused. He started to pick up the pace the best he could. You started to feel yourself get more and more wet.

"Freddy.. please… more."

"Beg."

"What?"

"Beg for it, beg like your life depends on it."

"Mmmh Freddy… please."

"God, you're so pathetic. It's almost adorable."

"Freddy…please, please Freddy?"

"Tell me what you want sweetheart. Use your words."

"Freddy..i.. I don't think I can go on much longer."

"Come on honey, you can do it."

He soon picked up the pace a bit more. You felt your legs start to tremble slightly.

"Freddy… I'm so close."

"Just hold on a bit more… you can do that can you?"

"Please Freddy.. please."

"Alright…are you ready?"

"Yes."

"Go, cum for me."

"Freddy…Aaah~"

You soon went and came. Something inside of you wanted more.

"Freddy.. should we?"

"Oh, we are honey, we most definitely are. Lead the way, sweetheart."

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You soon led him to your room. You were just so desperate for him, you really couldn't put it into words. Without much hesitation, you two soon got into bed. Freddy was looking at you with a sinister yet almost… loving smile? You couldn't really tell.

He soon brought his clawed index finger up to your chin, lifting it so you could see him better. "Your ass is mine tonight, I hope you know that."

"Oh, trust me...I know."

He soon got on top of you. You both start to ferociously make out. It wasn't exactly romantic, but it was very passionate. Freddy started to slowly grind against you.

"Mmhm baby..I want you…I need you."

"I know honey, I know you do... You've just been craving me all day, haven't you?"

"Yes.. yes I have. I need you so much."

His need for you rose to a fever pitch. He started to get his clothes off, as did you. You stared at each other for a bit. Looking over your naked bodies. Oh jeez, were you really about to do this? Your first time with him of all people? Surely it wouldn't count because it was a dream, right? But in the moment, it didn't really matter to you. What you wanted right now was him and his cock.

You both soon got into position. "Honey, may I just say you look so good under me."

"Really? Do you mean that?"

"Of course I do, my sweet. More than anything."

Just his words alone made your body get hotter. He soon positioned himself and stuck his cock in. You felt your body tremble a bit, especially at his size. He wasn't necessarily big, about average. It was just that it was your first time, and you were new to that sensation.

He started to go at a good pace. His hands grab your hips roughly. "Freddy..please.. be gentle."

"I will honey, don't worry your pretty little head about it."

He continued to maintain a good pace. He suddenly sped it up a good bit. "Aaah~ Freddy." You felt him go in and out of you with such force. The sound of flesh slamming against each other sounds off the walls. He continued like this for a considerable time. It was driving you crazy, you craved that sweet release.

"Freddy..please go faster."

"Aww.. but I thought you wanted me to be gentle?"

"Freddy, please… please."

"Alright, don't say I didn't warn you."

And in just a few minutes, he started to go even faster inside you. Pounding into you like a jackhammer. You felt your legs trembling. "Baby…Aaah~!"

"That's right, keep moaning for me, sweetheart. Let me hear it!"

He just kept going and going and going. You were soon at your breaking point. "Freddy..Freddy..I'm gonna cum!"

"That's right. Cum for me, cum like the desperate slut you are!"

"Aaaah~!!"

You soon went and came. Freddy wasn't too far behind.

You lie down on the bed after all of that. You were stunned that you even had it in you. You looked over to Freddy. He stared at you with smug yet loving eyes. He pulled you close. You didn't know it, but he wanted you to be in his embrace. He wouldn't admit himself, but he was a very big cuddler.

He nuzzled into you, leaving kisses all over your neck. He was so smitten at that moment. He showed you a different side of himself that night. He showed you he could be a bit of a softy, too.

"Not a word about this, I have a reputation to uphold."

You just chuckled about this and cuddled closer to him. Nothing could ruin this moment, nothing except your alarm clock. You heard it go off in the distance. You were disappointed that it was time to go. But you knew you had to leave some time or another.

You bid Freddy goodbye and woke back up in your bed. You missed him, but don't worry. He always had an eye on you. He was always watching. Always.

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You woke up the next morning well-rested. It was, oddly enough, the best sleep of your life. You got ready for work when, all of a sudden, on your desk, you saw something that caught your eye. It was roses. You thought it was odd, but upon further examination, you saw that there was a note attached to it.

"Don't think this is the end of our little rendezvous. We're just getting started. Love, Freddy"

You were a bit stunned. How did he manage to manifest these in the real world? Just thinking about it sent a chill up your spine. You decided not to worry too much about it and just focused on getting ready for work.

You arrived at work, and you still felt that presence with you. It felt oddly comforting to know he was with you. The whole time you felt eyes on you… It felt weird. You decided to go to the bathroom and look at yourself, maybe you just had chocolate on your face or something?

You looked in the bathroom mirror and saw scratch marks on your neck and even a tad bit on your arms; luckily they were unnoticeable, but the one on your neck was painfully obvious. You dealt with concerned looks and whispers for the rest of the day. There was nothing you could do about it. You couldn't really hide it with makeup like you could a hickey.

You soon got home after a long day. You were basically fed up with everybody. You soon went to bed, tired as all hell. You were at least looking forward to Freddy being with you tonight.

You soon woke back up in your living room. Freddy was in his usual place, smoking a cigar and just lounging around. "Ahh, there you are, sweetheart. I saw that you got the roses I sent you."

"Yes, I did. They're very lovely."

"But of course, a lovely woman such as yourself needs lovely flowers."

You blushed a bit at that. He saw that and just laughed. He thought it was adorable when you got all flustered. He found it easier to tease you when you were in that state.

"So, I heard you were a big topic at work today. I'll admit, it was nice to see my work shown off like that."

"You're the reason I had to endure it in the first place, you sly bastard."

"Hey now, you better behave or I'll end up leaving more marks you can't hide."

You hated that he would go through with that threat, so you decided to keep your mouth shut, at least for now.

"Freddy…I have a question?"

"Yes? What is it, love?"

"How did you manage to manifest those roses into the real world?"

"Don't worry your pretty little head about it."

You decided not to question it any further. You figured he'd tell you eventually. For right now, you are mostly worried about how people have perceived you at work. You felt bad that some people might have thought you got hurt terribly when, in actuality, it was the result of very rough sex.

Freddy saw your expression and held you tightly in his lap. "Don't worry honey, fuck them. You shouldn't have to care what people think."

"I know, I just feel bad."

"You shouldn't have to feel bad about people jumping to stupid conclusions about you," Freddy said with a slight huff. He held you close to himself and put his cigar down, so that he could hold you to the best of his ability.

Maybe he was right, maybe it doesn't matter what people think. Perhaps you were overthinking the whole situation. You got closer to him and laid your head on his shoulder. You were exhausted, and he could tell.

"Relax, my love. We can do something another night. How about you come to bed with me and we can just lie together?"

You nodded sleepily and felt him lift you up and carry you out of the living room.

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You were soon put to bed by Freddy. He looked at you with a look of love and worry. He was worried that you might be overthinking too much about the situation, and he was worried about how overworked you've been these past few days. He soon got into bed with you and cuddled you for a bit. Just holding onto you as if he were afraid you would disappear.

"You know I love you, right? No matter what."

He was stunned. He wasn't expecting you to be so forward, especially in this state of sleepiness. "Oh, honey, I'm not someone you should love. Believe me. I'm just going to hurt you in the end."

"That's not true... I know there could be a good side in you."

"You're awfully gullible, Doll. You really are." He chuckled a bit. He enjoyed how simple-minded you were, especially when you were close to being asleep. "Face it, honey, I'm a killer. A cold-blooded, demonic, unhinged killer. And nothing is going to change that. No matter how much you try to change me. You'll always be reminded of my actions. I'm everywhere, in the news, on TV. Everywhere."

He paused for a minute. He knew you had good intentions, but deep down, he knew who he was. He was the son of 1000 Maniacs. He was still going to keep killing. You couldn't stop him. No matter how hard you try.

You realized that it might be pointless, but you still wanted to try. Even if it was something small. Freddy just looked at you with a loving yet stern gaze. "Don't even try, Doll. It's not going to happen. I'm still going to be a murderous bastard to society whether you like it or not."

You sighed. You knew he was right. He got into bed with you and held you close. He still wanted to help you relieve stress from work. "Just don't worry about it right now, honey. I may not be soft for other people, but I am soft for you. That's all that matters right now."

You got closer to him. You held him in an affectionate embrace. Freddy chuckled lightly. "But you still keep coming back to me. No matter what I do, you're always going to think about me. At work, in bed, it doesn't matter. Because I know you'll always come back."

You were stunned. It didn't help that he did have a point. "See? Right there. You know I'm right. You just hate to admit it. But you know what? I like the challenge. I'd like to hear that confession come out of your pretty little mouth."

You blushed lightly. You are still not used to him being so forward all the time. Freddy chuckled a bit at that. He found your shyness cute. "What? Cat got your tongue?"

"Shut it.."

"Admit it. You love me, honey. Whether you want to admit it or not."

"You're such an ass."

"Come on.. You can tell me, honey."

"Ok, fine. I do miss you whenever I'm at work. And I do miss you whenever I feel your presence around me. It's nice knowing you're there."

Freddy smiled smugly. Besides that, he seemed pleased. "Atta girl. I knew you'd come around eventually."

You and Freddy spent the rest of the night in each other's arms. It was an oddly sweet moment you had between the two of you. You soon heard your alarm clock. You bid your goodbyes to Freddy and soon woke up.

You soon looked over to your desk. Another vase of flowers.