Five Nights at Freddy's one-shots

College Willry and Mantibbies

Afton stretched, yawning. The afternoon sunlight streamed through their window, and Henry groaned, arching his back as he rolled over onto his back.

"Good morning." Afton mumbled, smiling softly. He wriggled in the sheets to face Henry, reaching up and placing a kiss on his cheek. Henry smiled, but shimmied away nervously. "What's the matter?" Afton asked, leaning back a little and pulling an arm out of the covers. His heart squeezed a little.

"Nothing? How did you sleep?" Henry asked, attempting to brush off the question.

"I slept fine..." Afton started and put his arm back under the covers. He reached over slowly, so as to not show movement in his shoulder. He brushed his finger tips along Henry's bare waist and the man cringed, pulling away further until he bumped against the built in shelving on the bed. "What is the matter with you?" Afton asked, shocked and slightly offended. Henry's face was flustered and he looked almost embarrassed.

"N-Nothing! It's fine... can I put a shirt on real quick?" He stammered and Afton's eyes widened.

"Why? You don't have to." He replied, and put his hand back on Henry's soft waist, tugging him closer and away from the shelving. Henry struggled for words, but didn't fight out of Afton's grasp.

"Will-" he finally managed to moan out, staring desperately into Afton's cold, silver eyes.

Afton lifted his head to pull his other hand out from under the pillow, and placed that on Henry's body as well. He groped his chub and held him tightly. Henry gave a soft whimper, but still didn't fight back against Afton.

"Will..." He mumbled again, his tone was heavier though. Afton pulled the covers off of Henry and crawled on top of his, raised just off of his body. Henry's face flushed darkly at being held under such heavy scrutiny. Afton stooped down slowly and kissed his neck, then his chest, and then his sternum, and then just above his navel, and then just under it, looking up at Henry with mischievous eyes. He pulled his waistband down with one finger and kissed the soft skin just below it. Henry made a soft whimper, shifting nervously. Afton pulled away and straddled Henry on his knees, reaching down and groping his chest. Henry sucked in a shuddering breath, moaning. His green eyes fluttered shut with lust.

"Mmm..." Afton laughed softly, pinching Henry's nipples between his middle and ring fingers as he continued to grope him, watching him squirm and whine. Henry felt his heart pound heavily in his chest, hips began to warm as pressure built up. "Put a shirt on." Afton scoffed, rolling his eyes and lowered his hips on top of Henry's very slowly; gently grinding.

"Ohh... that feels g-good." Henry stammered. "I-I need... oh god..." He whined, hands flying to Afton's slender, toned hips. He didn't pull him or force him to move, but the sense of holding something solid made the pleasure blossom.

"You like it? Awww, you dooo don't you." Afton purred, bending over at his waist to suck the soft flesh above Henry's collarbone. He pulled away after leaving a pleasantly dark mark and then crawled off of him. He pushed his legs apart and leaned back over, kissing his stomach again. Afton rubbed Henry's hips on both sides, listening to him mewl. He then hooked both of his hand under Henry's waistband and pulled his pants and underwear down together. He sat back, pulling them all the way off and threw them to the floor. Afton held the base of Henry's hardened cock. He stroked it softly, rubbing the tip with his thumb.

"Ohh!" Henry whined, and huffed. He looked up at the ceiling, arching his back off the bed. He didn't see Afton stick his tongue out and drag it all the way base to tip. The most unholy noise was dragged from Henry's throat as he desperately grabbed the covers. His heart raced as he felt his dick twitch, he groaned, his upper thighs growing sore. "W-Will... no that's..." He was going to say gross, but then Afton's lips wrapped around his leaking tip and he sucked and Henry's voice failed as he let out a high pitched moan.

Afton stuck out his tongue and flattened it against Henry's cock, before retracting again and he went all the way down without even gagging. Henry's eyes watered as his breathing grew heavier. He felt his hips warming and his head began to spin. He reached forwards and put a hand on Afton's head, his feather soft black hair. He groaned and resisted pushing his head down when he started coming back up again, he didn't want it to end, he was so warm and wet around him. He moaned again and Afton popped off for air.

"Mind your hand, Hen." He whispered in a hoarse voice, but immediately went back down, moaning around his dick. Henry sat up a little bit only to flop back down as he groaned. Pleasure fueled laughter bubbled out of him and both of his hands flew to Afton's head and this time, he did push him down, feeling his sensitive tip hit the back of his throat. Afton coughed slightly, but beyond that, didn't flinch. Henry, in any other situation, would have marveled at it, but he couldn't get beyond then feeling of his throbbing cock in the back of William Afton's throat.

"Harder! Annghhh... harder, please. Oh fuck..." He panted. He had never been exactly sexually driven, but the sudden urge to fuck Afton's throat was strong and the thought of holding Afton's head in his hands while he thrust into him, made his climax rush closer to brimming. "Oh my fucking- oh... good, this is so good." Henry panted, moving Afton's head a little bit, he couldn't help it. Afton came flying up for air, and the dark look in his eyes made Henry's water with lust. He had never felt this way, it was like Afton was some kind of drug. He hiccuped and Afton grinned, a lopsided and dopey grin, before dragging his tongue up Henry's dick one more time before tonguing his slit and watching the cum poor out as Henry's climax was reached. "Ahh OH! Will... fuck, Will." Henry panted. Afton licked his stomach and looked Henry dead in the eyes, and swallowed. Hard.