03/25/2587 - 12:10 AM
you reach Freddy's, eyes swollen and hair messed up as you open the door to his green room. walking in you notice a large mirror on his wall. you walk up to it, fixing your appearance once you realize how much of a reck you are
it's been such a long fucking day. if only i had never fallen for that dumbass
you find a brush on his vanity, using it to get rid of the knots that were in your hair. once you are finished you run your fingers through your hair, at peace with yourself after finding that you actually look decent. the lights start to flicker as they shut down. you figure that it's simply the security protocol due to the complex being closed, but you have never been more wrong
you feel arms wrap around your waist, caressing your hips as they feel every inch of your lower-chest. you freeze, unsure on how to feel or what to do about the situation. you feel someone breathing next to your ear, hot breathe against your neck
"come back to pay me back darling?", a low growl coming from the man standing behind you
you suck in a tight breath, unsure on how to answer. when you told Freddy that you would do "anything" to repay him you definitely didn't think it would be this. yet again, you are in the mood for revenge
of course dearie, i did say i would do anything. i didn't want to keep you waiting
you turn back around to look at Freddy, your fingers walking up his chest as you lay your hand on his upper chest
(or what i like to call his fazboobs)
you wrap your legs around his waste, pulling his bow tie to bring him closer to you, your face only centimeters apart from his. pulling your legs towards you, you feel him get harder, easily aroused by your touch
he's quite easy to mess with, this could be fun if i take it slow
is there anything that i could "help" you with big guy, you whisper as your hand trails back down his chest, hand sitting on his pelvis
you hear him gasp, holding his breathe as he tries to compose himself. you start to palm him, feeling him grow even harder as you continue to tease him
"y/n...please..."
you listen to him plead even more, looking at you with eyes filled with lust
what do you want big guy?
"you know exactly what i want"
oh do i? i think you're going to have to clarify for me
you start to unzip his pants, your hand reaching under as you wrap your hand around his dick
(don't u fucking say a word about him not wearing pants in his canon design /lh. like boi you're about to have sex with an animatronic, i think that him wearing pants is the least of anyone's concern)
"please y/n, don't make me explain"
whatever you say Freddy
you walk over to the door to his personal room, looking back at him with innocent eyes, calling for him to follow. once he enters the room you grab him by his bow tie, dragging him over to his bed as you sit him down. you sit on his lap, wrapping your legs around his waste as you start to bounce
you feel him desperately trying to take off your top, fumbling as he becomes flustered by your movements. you grab his hands, putting a stop to him trying to remove your clothing. you get up from his lap, whispering into his ear
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Fanfiction17+ ~ warning that it will be mature y/n is a 21 year old baby sitter who is tired of their job. growing up she had come to hate kids, and the only reason that she even has the job is because her parents forced her to. she would quit her job, but...