Five Nights at Freddy's one-shots

Heartbeat

Scott stretched, moaning softly and squeezing his eyes shut. A strong pair of arms wrapped around his hips, pulling him against their owner.

"Good morning, Afton, my love." Scott mumbled, his voice was deep and slurred with sleepiness.

"Good morning, doll." A silky voice purred into his neck. Little kisses began blooming along the nape of his neck and as the bed shifted, the kisses migrated to his shoulders and collar bones. Scott kept his eyes shut and he smiled softly to himself, rolling over onto his other side to face Afton. He opened his eyes and saw his boyfriend laying, already looking at him, with a smile on his face. Afton leaned forward and kissed Scott's forehead, adjusting his hold on Scott's hips so that he could hold him better, their hips flush together.

"I had the craziest dream about you last night..." Scott murmured, nuzzling underneath Afton's chin.

"What was it about, my love?" Afton asked, kissing his hair softly.

"It's kind of funny, but you were my teacher and I was still in college and we had one of those porn scene teacher-student relationships." Scott said and he laughed quietly, kissing Afton's chest.

"Scotty, I worry about you sometimes. A lot of times, actually." Afton laughed as well, the vibrations made Scott's stomach flip. He just nodded and kissed Afton's chest again, feeling his mouth begin to salivate more. His dream came back to him and he felt his body flush with warmth, his abdomen tightening.

"Hahaha... yeah for sure." Scott mumbled, wrapping his legs around Afton's, holding the older man's thigh against his crotch. A hum of recognition came from Afton's throat as the man put a hand on the back of Scott's head, cradling him against his chest. "Sorry..." Scott whispered and Afton just laughed again, scratching Scott's scalp therapeutically with his short nails.

"Don't apologize, darling..." Afton reassured him, pulling Scott's hips tightly against him, feeling the younger's bulge against his leg. "Never apologize." He finished, guiding Scott into a rhythm against him. Soft whimpers escaped Scott's lips as he closed his eyes, pressing his forehead against Afton's chest, too afraid to pull away and look at him again.

"Mmm ah... haaa..." He huffed, feeling his climax wash over him, his weak, sleepy body offering no resistance against the pleasure that wracked his body as he came. He could hear Afton chuckling again, but his heartbeat was in his ears. He felt dizzy. He slowed his breathing, feeling it match the rise and fall of Afton's, the older man's heart beat was like a metronome for sleep that overtook Scott once more.

OKAY I KNOW IT'S SHORT I APOLOGIZE, BUT I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE A COOL TIE IN TO THE PAST TWO CHAPTERS I WROTE! LOVE YALL