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Bonnie/Monty

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warnings for this chapter: smut

{kinks (?): choking, light bondage, possible others
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Bonnie knew he wasn't supposed to be in here, but what was he supposed to do? His instincts were going crazy. He was the prey in this situation. What was he supposed to do?

Monty had invited him to go play a game of Mini Golf with him, and of course he had accepted. Monty and him were friends!

He shouldn't have even really ended up in this situation. They should be in their rooms by now, but here he is. Getting pinned up against the wall while Monty towers over him. On either side of him is Monty's arms, he can't go anywhere. He looked up into Monty's eyes, nervously.

"Monty? Is everything okay?" He wasn't gonna lie, being in the situation made him nervous. He had seen what Monty's claws were capable of. He needed to make sure he was okay though.

Monty let out a low growl at his question. Which lead to him shrinking down more, his ears going flat against his head. He was smaller than Monty, that much was obvious. If Monty decides to attack, Bonnie would be done for. The only thing he can do currently is try and calm Monty without knowing what happened.

"I don't know what happened, but I'm sorry if I did something." He said slowly moving down to try and go under Monty's arm.

"No." Monty growled louder, moving his arm onto Bonnie's shoulder to hold him in place.

"No? What do you mean, Monty?" Bonnie was now frozen in place with Monty's claws dangerously close to digging into his shoulder.

"No leaving." Monty growled out, tightening his grip on Bonnie's shoulder.

"Uh, why? If I did something wrong-" His words were cut short. While Bonnie was talking, Monty had moved his other hand off the wall to grip Bonnie's chin.

"Monty? You're starting to scare me. What did I do?" Monty's claws were digging into his chin, close to breaking the skin. Bonnie moved his hands up to hold onto the wrist on his chin, slightly pulling at it hoping to get it off.

Monty tightened his hold, and leaned his head down were his and Bonnie's lips were an inch apart, "Mine."

His lips roughly met Bonnies, not giving Bonnie anytime to recover as he forced his tounge in. Bonnie was frozen, but soon realized what was happening and kissed back, tightening his grip on Monty's wrist.

Monty shoved his tounge between Bonnie's lips, exploring every place it could reach. After a minute or two full of tounges clashing, Monty pulled away. He tilted Bonnie's head to the side and pressed his lips to just under Bonnie's jaw. His lips moved across Bonnie's neck, bitting and licking everywhere, drawing small moans from Bonnie's parted lips.

"Monty, I- mmm, please." Bonnie could barely get his words out, his mind distracted by the pleasure he was reciving.

Monty pulled back from Bonnie's neck and tilted his head back to be facing him. "What is it, bunny? Something wrong, darlin?"

All Bonnie could do was look up into Monty's eyes and whimper, taking his bottom lip into his mouth and chewing on it.

Monty tugged Bonnie's chin up closer towards his face, stretching his neck, "Come on, bunny. I don't know what you want if you don't tell me."

"Can, uh, can we go to your room? It's so open here." Bonnie averted his eyes to the left, not wanting his gaze to be locked with Monty's.

Monty chuckled and took his hands off of Bonnie's chin and shoulder to grab his hand. "Sure darlin', we can go to my room." Monty said, starting to pull him to the exit of Monty Golf. Bonnie followed him, letting himself be dragged behind Monty like a toy.