Michael/William Afton x Reader Oneshots

Period But With Extra Steps

smut. William x reader. This is uh.. period sex. Bc again me and @pine-eth said so. If you don't like it then don't read it and don't complain. That's all. Ty.

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You and William were in bed, you had a heating pad placed on your lower stomach and William had his arms wrapped tightly around you.

His leg was placed between your thighs and you stayed as close as possible as you could to him.

The two of you cuddled and watched the show that was on, enjoying the silence between one another.

That's when all the sudden you just knew your hormones were acting up. You look down at Williams arm that was wrapped around you. Then you looked at his hand. His hand. You loved his hands. How they grabbed you, touched you, threw you around. They were beautiful as well.

He shifted a bit, the muscles in his arms flexed, causing your attention to lead to his arms again. How his veins stuck out slightly. His muscles prominent.

Then as he moved around, his thigh grazed up against your groin. You bit your lip quickly, looking down.

You felt a slight relief. Pleasure.

Why was it so easy to get you so worked up during times like this.

You whine slightly, shifting around too. But your crotch made contact with Williams thigh again. But a moment goes by and the two of you stop shifting around.

Once comfortable, William squeezes you, hugging you tight.

"My little ketchup packet." He says.

You grimace, "how many times do I have to tell you, stop calling me that."

He laughed, "and how many times do I have to tell you, I don't listen to you." He teased.

You huff, shifting again as you went to bury your face into his chest.

But then you stop, remembering he was shirtless. You stare, scanning his scarred chest. Just looking at William was enough to arouse you. And it was doing so right now.

You whine to yourself, burying your face into his neck instead. You subconsciously kiss at his neck, holding onto him.

A few silent minutes go by before you feel an ache in your lower body. Williams thigh was still firmly pressed between your own.

Thinking you were slick, you decided just gently rocking your hips would subdue the feeling, right?

So you begin to rock your hips, just slightly. You felt as pleasure shot through your body. It wasn't much but it was there. You kept doing it, trying to play it off as you getting comfortable.

But after a minute or two of doing it, you couldn't stop. Despite the fact that it was more than likely obvious what you've been doing this whole time. You let out a whine, then suddenly you feel two hands grip your hips.

William moved his arms and held onto your waist, pushing you down slightly and guiding you down onto his leg. You blush, looking up at him.

"I-I'm sorry.." you say.

He just chuckled, shaking his head. "Don't be." He said. "I just now see I have an excuse to fuck you because obviously you need it." He teased.

You turn red and shake your head, "we are not having sex at a time like this. I know you've asked so many times b-but.."

"But what? Blood is the last time I'm afraid of, doll." He said.

He shifted, now laying in his back while you sat up in his lap. The heating pad you had on was discarded somewhere in the process.