Jason was dragging his victim getting ready to finish them off as he heard something moving from in the bushes he had his arm raised with his machete.

You emerged from the bushes and he was stopping himself and tripped falling on you his machete falling into the ground standing up. And Jason was on top of you his chest against your back and something hard poking your rear.

He blushed heavy shy and embarrassed unsure of what to do. He seemed he didn’t want to hurt you and seemed to want to protect and want to love you but also couldn’t stop his lustful thoughts right now. “I.-I..” he mumbles lowly not able to speak or move.