more than a program (fnaf security breach chica x roxy fanfic)

11) dream!

ROXY
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The moon is so beautiful tonight. The floodlights are powerful, but none are as beautiful as the moon.

As I cross the finish line, I feel the familiar chill and heat flash through my body. Adrenaline. I have no idea if I've even won. I wipe away the sweat from my forehead.

The stadium is roaring... it's perfect. I revel in their cheers.

I pull to a stop and I see my name flash onto the jumbotron.

First place. The victory makes me feel full, full of power and happiness.

I take a breath, then reach outside of my car and pull myself out through the window.

The screams are so loud that I can feel the sound waves vibrating my clothes. No, that's the vibrations from the other cars racing on the track... or maybe it's me, shaking from the adrenaline. I don't know.

And then there's a blur and suddenly I'm home with Chica. I'm exhausted, sweaty, covered in dirt and oil. But she kisses me anyways. She laughs when I smear the grime on her cheek. I laugh too. I tell her I'll take a shower.

Once I'm in the shower and lathered up, she slowly and playfully opens the curtain. She gets in with me, fully clothed. She hugs me, and then we start to kiss. The water makes her clothes hard to pull off, so peeling off her tight little shirt is a struggle that leaves us giggling.

And we're kissing. Wiping the soap off of each others' face. Kissing some more. And when we're done we dry off in front of the fogged up mirror and teasing each other as we brush our teeth.

Landing in the bed, Chica lies on top of me and kisses my neck hungrily. I grab her ass, grinding on her. The dim lamp light is romantic.

Right before she can do anything more, I push her to the side and flip myself on top of her, my knee finding her pussy and making her whimper. Grabbing her tit and playing with it, we kiss and kiss. And then I move my mouth to her tits, kissing and playing with them until they're cute and stiff. I start wiggling my fingers down her torso. She shrieks, telling me that it tickles. I hoist her leg on my shoulder and kiss her thighs. She's squirming and making noise, patiently waiting for me to make her cum.

She's so beautiful, so cute. I've never met anyone with the strength that she has. I start to finger her, and she smiles smugly. When I smile back, she looks away shyly. I tell her to look at me. She denies, saying she's embarrassed. I grab her chin and force her to look at me as I slowly lower my head to her clit.

She bites her lip and her smile fades into a desperate grimace as I start to lick her clit. She moans quietly, whimpering the whole time. She grinds her pussy into my face and hand. Her wetness smears my cheek like I had done to her earlier with dirt. I finger her and lick her pussy relentlessly, while my other free hand grips her soft thigh.

When she's close, her leg muscles start to twitch and tighten. I push myself even harder, moving my mouth quicker and my fingers grazing her G-spot. She moans loudly, her legs closing tightly around my head. I force them apart and go even faster, and then she shrieks as she cums. When her muscles start to weaken, I slow and continue to finger her, kissing her everywhere as I let her calm down.

She tastes so good. I've always liked the taste. It's lovely, natural. Tastes like honeyed earth.

I lick my fingers, savoring every drop. I rise and we kiss some more, enjoying this slow recovery. And then it's my turn. And then it's her turn again, and then the morning light streams in through our window and we drift off in each other's warmth.

CHICA
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Roxy's leather jacket looks so good on her. She's irresistably sexy. Her back to me, she's talking to the bartender. Grabbing her drink, she stands up and straddles her chair backwards to watch me. She sees that I'm looking at her and she gives me a sexy smile.

I smile back at her. My love for her swells in my chest.

My crew finishes setting up, and they give me the OK. I put the microphone on its stand and turn it on. "Alright, how's your night going?"

My audience cheers. Some of them are just regulars at this bar, for the warm and happy atmosphere. But most of them are my fans, here just for my performance. And I'm here because I love to sing. The fact that everyone is here supporting me makes happiness bubble inside me.

I tell them I'll be singing a few songs and then I cue my bandmates to start the intro to my first song.

This one's a fan favorite. Most of my fans are singing along. And Roxy's just sitting at the bar behind them all, smiling at me and sipping her drink the whole time I'm singing.

My fans love me, and their love makes it all worthwhile. But Roxy's love for me is the reason I can sing. She's the love of my life.

The last song of the night is a slow one. A newer song of mine. It's about Roxy, but she hasn't heard it yet. I serenade her from afar, smiling into every loving lyric, hoping that she can feel the love that I'm radiating.

And when the song is over, I thank my audience and my crew. After helping clean up the equipment, I help load it into our van. Outside, I see Roxy. She offers to help, and we load up the van easily. She's so strong, her muscles flex and tighten in her leather jacket. She's so hot.

I stay after and drink with some of my fans. And then, my crew drives us to our hotel. We say goodnight to the crew and go to our room. I lock the door and we immediately start to kiss. Tearing off each other's clothes like we're starving for each other.

I'm dying to pleasure her first, but Roxy has other plans. She pins me down. She accuses me of seducing her tonight. I laugh. We kiss and she reaches into her suitcase and pulls out a dildo.

I gasp with mock horror. I accuse her of smuggling naughty toys into our luggage. She laughs and leans down to whisper things in my ear as she slowly puts it in me. I moan and she fucks me with it while she nibbles and kisses on my neck.

I cum twice to her, and she tries to get a third, but I wanted tonight to be about her. I grab her wrist suddenly, catching her by surprise. I yank it, and she falls to the side as I move myself to straddle her waist like she had straddled the chair at the bar. I grab the dildo from her hand and lick it clean.

I tell her that she can't hog all the fun to herself. I playfully scold her for not sharing. I lean into her and we kiss lovingly. I spin around so that my back is to her. I wiggle myself on her waist to get friction, and she laughs and grabs my hips. I lean down and lick her pussy, leaving spit all over it. She groans hungrily, squeezing me. I stick my fingers in her and kiss her above her pussy. She massages my lower back as I do, and then she starts trying to bring my hips toward her mouth. I let her.

Just before she starts to lick me, I stick the dildo in her. She's so wet that it slips inside of her with little effort. She moans, squeezing my thighs and lowering my pussy to her lips. I fuck her as she eats me out, and eventually I start to lick her clit. We're both competing to please each other better, and eventually we cum at the same time, our pussies throbbing to the same rhythm.

I flip myself to face her again. We're both out of breath. It was intense and raw. We kiss and hold each other sleepily. And soon we fall asleep, our chests heaving and the scent of sex heavy around us.