Michael/William Afton x Reader Oneshots

Caught

smut William x reader

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It was your understanding that everyone was upstairs sleeping. Including William. You sat on the couch, your thoughts racing as you felt a pulse between your legs. You don't know why or how but you were insanely horny all the sudden.

So you sit down on the infamous couch, spreading your legs slightly as you do you. You sigh gently, your left hand running up your torso as your right hand ran down your body. You gently groped your breast, squeezing and grabbing it. Then you slide your hand down your pants, teasing yourself. Your finger tips glided gently across the material of your underwear. You hum, leaning back your head. Your body shudders when you apply more pressure, finding your way to your clit.

Then you slide your fingers down your panties, slicking them up before you circled them around your clit, letting out a heavy sigh. You hum again, squirming slightly. Your legs shook just a bit as your fingers kept on. You moved your hand faster in circles, side to side, whatever got the job done.

You pant, closing your eyes and throwing your head back. Then he comes to mind.

Thoughts of William throwing you onto the bed. Pinning you down. Licking at your cunt. His fingers inside of you.

"Will.." you moan out.

You feel a strong grip on your knees, a big hand placed on each one, spreading your legs apart.

You open your eyes, "William!" You squeak.

You immediately stop what you were doing. "I-I'm sorry- I-"

"You what?" William chuckled, sat on the floor between your legs.

You shivered, turning red and hiding your face.

"You were just getting off to the thought of me?" He said, his face dangerously close to your core.

You felt his breath on your thigh, the feeling made you shiver.

You just looked at him, a loss for words.

"Dear, you could've just came upstairs and asked for help.." he said, his fingers hooked onto the hem of your shorts.

He pulled them down, leaving them just a little below your knees. You spread your legs more, whining. He leaned down, kissing the inside of your thigh.

"So beautiful, arent you?" He said.

You blushed at his words, looking down at him shyly.

He brought his fingers up, curling them and rubbing just his knuckles against the cloth of your panties.

You squirm, pushing your hips down against his hand. He then flattened his hand, palming at your cunt. You moan, grabbing onto the couch.

He chuckled, smirking. He grabbed your panties, simply moving over the material to allow him access to your bare self. You whine, wanting to be touched.

He tilted his head and spit onto your cunt, his finger spreading it slightly before entering you. You gasp, reaching over and grabbing onto his hair just a bit. He darted down, his head between your legs as his tongue lapped at your cunt.

You whimper, shaking slightly.

"Will.." you mumbled.

He just hummed against you, staring up at you with hooded eyes.

You whimper once more, your body melting at his actions. Pleasure overflowed your senses. His tongue ran circles around your clit as his finger moved in and out of you. He then curled his finger, applying pressure to your gspot.

You jump a bit and you moan out, biting your lip to compress your noises.

"Oh baby.." William teased, grabbing your thigh with his free hand. He gripped it so tight bruises would be left to see tomorrow.

Oh bruises. How you and him both loved to see the aftermath of what you've done to each other. It was like a reward.

You look down at him, pulling at his hair slightly. He groaned, looking back up at you. His nose rested right on your skin, poking at you slightly. Oh how you wanted to sit on his face-

"Fuck.. I'm.. will.." you mutter out words, moaning in the process. 

William just nodded, his tongue kept going and so did his fingers. You whimper, a few moments go by and he's curling his fingers up again. It caused you to reach your high, your orgasm washing over you. You shake, moaning out his name as you came.

William feels the slick as you cum on his face, groaning in satisfaction. He pulled away, his chin glistening a bit along with his fingers. He looked up at you, a cocky smirk on his face.

You pant, now holding onto the couch. You shut your thighs, looking down at the couch shyly.

"Sorry.." you mumbled.

"For what baby?" William asked, sitting on the couch and pulling you close into his arms.

"I-I.. just.. you walking downstairs on that.." you mumbled.

He shook his head, "don't apologize for that. I got to make you cum, love. And that's nothing to be sorry for.." he said, poking at you.

You roll your eyes, giggling. You held onto him, kissing him. He kissed back of course, his hand moving up the back of your neck as his fingers tangled with your hair.

A few shared kisses and maybe a blow job later and the two of you were sound asleep on the couch cuddled in one another's arms.

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Alright. I caved in- anyways. I had an epiphany while reading this. Mid way through I was like... 'I'm really here writing about William afton fingering someone.. oh well!' 😝🤞🏻💕 btw I wrote this instead of my essay so.. yeah. 🫂