Five Nights at Freddy's one-shots

Work Day

Hello! This is another William Afton and Scott!

Just a little note I thought I would make. I write these in a separate word document and I don't always correct things to how I originally wrote them! So as a heads up:

Scott's last name is Callahan, not Cawthon! I don't really know if I've included his last name anywhere, but there is a possibility!

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I walked into the bedroom, closing the door. I had just said hello to everybody else that was hanging out in the living room, and now I wanted to see Scott. I felt bad for staying at work so late, I hadn't intended too.

"Hello, love. I apologize for staying so late." I said to him, leaning over to give him a kiss. Scott leaned back further, a smile playing across his lips. It forced me to press even closer. He grabbed my belt and hoisted my hips towards his until I was flopped clumsily atop of him.

"It's alright." He said softly, his lips brushing mine. I kissed him hungrily, it didn't matter what it was, but Scott could do anything and I would be his entirely. I was only faintly aware that everybody else was sitting just a room away, Scott also didn't seem to care too much.

"Haa." I moaned, pulling away panting heavily. Scott's hand buried deep into my hair, scratching my scalp and causing me to growl a little deeper. "Scott, what has gotten into you?" I asked him and I could feel my pants tightening. I don't get hard easily, I know how to control it, of course, but something about Scott always could get to me.

"Oh, I missed you so much, today was so rough." He curled his arms around my lower back, I felt him pulling me closer to his own hips and I tried to resist him.

"Scott, I asked you a question. What the hell is the matter with you?" I asked him again and he began sucking on my neck. I would have to go out and face the others after this, how am I supposed to do this? "Scott!" I said again, desperate this time as he sucked harder. As a 45-year-old man, I don't beg, I simply don't. I have no reason to and usually, I can control situations like this but god something about Scott made it hard to breathe.

"Nothing is wrong. You taste delicious today." He said pulling away before pressing his thumbs into my nipples.

"Oh my God, what is wrong with you. Argh, it feels so..." I groaned and tried to pull away but Scott held me in place. NO, no, no. Not with people in the other room. This man must have lost his mind. He was out of his mind. I didn't know what to do. Scott never had the gut to do anything like this, so what was going on?

"How about we never go to work again?" Scott asked and undid my belt.

"No, Scott. I don't know what's gotten into you but you've lost your mind." A throb reverberated in my groin and my face flushed darkly. This was not boding very well.

"Nothing is wrong, Will."

"Really? I could name a couple." I replied through gasps. He brought his hand back from in-between my legs and it of course brushed past my groin. "oh Christ, no." I mumbled.

"A couple? Will, at this rate I'm questioning whether you still love me." Okay, so there are a couple of things about Scott that are very important to mention in a situation like this. One-

"Ngh wait don't touch me there I- oh fuck." Where was I? Oh yes, one being he never says 'I love you', he implies it but never says it, which I respect, it's totally okay. The second thing is-

"You are so hot, Will." Ah yes, that's the second thing. Scott hasn't called me Will since college. Wrapped up in my thoughts, I was unaware of Scotts snaking arms. Suddenly I was flipped over and slammed onto the mattress and I gasped in surprise. Scott stuck his knee in between my legs and I was helpless to the consequences. I allowed a sigh to slip as I began to grind on his knee a warmth filling my stomach.

"Oh my God yes. Ah haa. Ahh ngh harder..." I groaned, grabbing Scott's thigh and pulling his knee closer to my cOck (yes a male rooster calm down). The warm feeling seeped into my lower abdomen, pooling at in my hips. Shoving my head into the pillows, I scrunched my eyes shut as the warmth raced through my torso and I cAmE. It was disgustingly sticky and trapped in my pants. I squirmed but Scott wasn't done with me yet. He was six years younger exactly and wasn't usually this... bold.

He pulled my ruined pants down and stooped over my pelvis. I braced myself, knowing what was coming up. I gripped the bed sheets in apprehension and bit down on my lip. His tongue snuck out slowly and licked it. The sensation flooded me with ecstasy.

"Oh Scott. Oh... oh!" I exclaimed, trying really hard to keep my voice down so as not to alert anybody but it was hard as Scott continued to abuse my tip with his tongue. "No, no. Scott, this isn't smart."

"Look at you. You're already hard again." Scott whispered, his breath tickling my skin. My hand flew to his head and without thinking twice, I shoved it down. Scott, who I finally managed to catch off guard, gagged as he took all of me in. I buried my fingers into his thick hair, scratching his scalp. He worked at my cOcK.

"Mph mmAh Mpha." He mumbled and I looked down at him in confusion. He moaned something else as well, but like the first time I didn't understand it.

"You're such a good boy, gah. No I cant I-" Well obviously I could come again and I did. I felt his throat working around my *redacted* as he swallowed all of the *redacted again*. I squirmed, trying to pull away, I couldn't still my wriggling hips, everything felt just too good. If somebody were to walk in at this moment there would have been nothing I could have done. I watched Scott as he moved about not doing anything important. I watched the muscles dance in his back and the articulate ways his fingers twirled. I reached and pulled him up to me. Kissing him heavily on the lips, he laid down on my chest, panting still from his length of lack of oxygen. Those thin fingers of his, absent mindedly traced the patterns of scars on my torso and arm as his eyes fluttered shut ever so slightly.

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Thank you! xoxoxo, Watermelon