03/25/2587 - 7:00 AM
you wake up in a daze, looking around the room you are in. the lights are dim, tinting everything around you with a darker shade of green. you shift your position on the bed you are lying upon, the hairs on your neck blown back from the grunt of whoever is behind you. you're hoping that it is Monty that you are laying next to, but with your reputation in the complex it could honestly be any of the animatronics... maybe even Vanessa if you were ballsy enough
with her feisty energy that i've heard about it might be fun...no y/n, now is not the time to be thinking about having an affair with Vanessa. she is kinda pretty though...
you turn over, finding that it is Monty who you are sharing the bed with. you wrap your arms around him, laying your head into his chest as you listen to the rhythm of his breathing. you chuckle, thinking about how humanistic his mannerisms are, questioning just how human these animatronics could possibly be. you know how human his body parts are after all...for you've seen them first-hand. running your fingers through his hair you start to give him a massage, hearing him grunt once again
Monty opens his eyes, looking down at you with an endearing smile on his face
"good morning beautiful", he says, yawning as he stretches out his arms
butterflies flutter in your stomach, questioning whether or not he has ever called you beautiful before
he called me beautiful...oh my god. does he actually think that or is he just tired?
you pull his arms back, wanting him to wrap his arms around you. he chuckles, bringing you into a comforting embrace. pulling his face towards you, you start to kiss him passionately, pressing your body in him as your tongues fight for dominance. you let out a fake moan, causing him to become momentarily shocked which gives you the ability to win the battle. you suck on his tongue, Monty then letting out a quiet moan. noticing this, your tongue exploring his mouth as he moans breathily multiple times in a row. he reaches for your breasts, his fingers playing with your nipples as you giggle and try to push him away
Monty, now is not the time. i know that you're always horny or something like that, but i refuse to have sex with you for the third time in the span of a day
"but y/nnnnnn i want you so badly"
you'll survive big guy, it'll be okay, you roll your eyes in a teasing manner, winking at him as you get up to look through his clothing
you grab a baggy t-shirt and some sweatpants. after putting them on you notice Monty staring at you, entranced by the look of you in his clothing
why is he looking at me like that? all i'm wearing are clothes that are way too big for me, that's it
Monty, you good?, you look over at him, concerned, you've seen me naked, this shouldn't be any more special
"oh but it is special y/n"
and why is that?
"because you're wearing my clothes. you look so very cute in them, and since it's my clothes you're wearing, you officially belong to me"
oh do i now?, you climb on top of him on the bed, your legs spread across his body
"you know it doll"
Monty grips your neck, pulling you in for another deep kiss. you grind against him, creating friction between your uncovered skin
that horny motherfucker took off my pants, i am not in the mood to be in pain again
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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...
