Five Nights at Freddy's one-shots

Teacher x student

This is an AU where William Afton is an Engineering professor and Scott is a junior in college. Scott is getting his major in business and his minor in Engineering. But... he slowly finds out he isn't that good at it.

The minute the test landed on his desk with a heavy thump, a red 'F' written at the top corner, was the minute that Scott realized that he was not cut out for this course. He watched Mr. Afton, his professor, walk among the rows of students, nodding to some of them, mumbling little congratulations. Scott felt a twinge of jealousy as he recalled how his professor had simply dropped his on his desk and walked away. He continued to stare in dismay at the packet in front of him, fighting off tears. He didn't understand, it was all just math, how could he have failed something so horribly. Other students around him began to pack up, but he didn't notice until the classroom was nearly empty. A figure appeared in front of his desk, Scott looked up to see who it was. It was his professor.

"Not used to failure, hm?" He asked, smiling sympathetically, gently placing his fingertips on the test and pushing it towards Scott a little further.

"Yeah... just not sure how I managed to do so bad on it." Scott said, stifling a little sniffle.

"Well don't cry over it, Mr. Callahan. I'd be more than willing to help you." Mr. Afton purred softly, leaning a little further onto the desk. Scott's eyebrows raised slightly as he adjusted in his seat.

"You would?" Scott asked quietly, his voice had dropped to a whisper. He shimmied nervously in the seat. Feeling like he had stared too long into Mr. Afton's eyes, he looked over his shoulder, and then at his forehead and then at the hands which had completely blocked him in his seat, one on the desk and one on the chair. He then looked in his own lap and eyed the growing bulge in his pants. His face flushed and could actually watch his pants tenting. There was a growing tightness around his hips as his erection pushed against the fabric. Mr. Afton's eyes followed and then, when he looked back up at Scott, his pupils had grown much much larger. There was a dark look in his eyes and Scott bit his bottom lip, feeling his eyelids droop as the electric charge between them had grown unbearable.

"Scott, you are a straight A student here. I would love nothing more but to help you." His voice had grown deeper and gravely. The hand that was on the desk reached up and gently cupped Scott's chin, tilting his head up slightly. He leaned in and kissed him. Scott gasped softly as Afton turned his head to deepen the kiss.

"Mm~" Scott moaned, parting his lips eagerly. Afton smiled softly and slipping his tongue into his mouth, licking the roof of his mouth causing shivers down Scott's spine. Scott was growing light headed and he pulled away to breathe. "S-sir..." He mumbled, scooting his hips forward so that his pants grew tighter around his bulge, relishing the feeling.

"Oh. Oh fuck, Scott." Afton whispered, catching his lip in between his lips. He put his hands on Scott's thighs and pulled him closer until he was sitting on the edge of the chair, legs wrapped around his professor's thighs. He looked towards the door in mild consideration before beginning to shamelessly grind against Afton's leg. "Gooood boy... good boy, Scotty. Mmm~ just like that." Afton murmured, carding his fingers through Scott's short black hair, scratching his scalp. Scott had pressed his forehead against Afton's stomach, moaning into the fabric of his shirt.

"Sir, please. Please..." He begged, looking up at his teacher as he leaned back, putting his hands on the seat behind him and arching, moaning as he rubbed his bulge against Afton's thigh over and over. "Mah... please!" He cried out again, reaching up with a shaking hand and taking his glasses off, closing his eyes tightly.

"Please what, Scott. Oh you look so precious right now, you should see yourself..." Afton grunted, beginning to palm himself through his black dress pants. He stared at Scott, eyes half lidded and groaned as he reached a hand into his own pants and started gently stroking his dick. "Mmm... tell you what, you want that - mph... that grade up? Sit up for me." Afton growled, burying his fingers in Scott's hair and tugging him upwards. Scott huffed as more pressure was put on his throbbing cock.