Michael/William Afton x Reader Oneshots

Bus Ride Pt 2

part two, smut. It's basically just sloppy, rough sex that happens to be the readers first time. Just so you know. I didn't proof read so ignore any mistakes. <3

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"So now you're gonna fix it.."

You stare at him, whimpering once before he'd kiss you again.

You kiss back, grabbing onto him. But you pull away.

"W-What do you.. what do you mean." You muttered against his lips.

He smirked, biting his lip before he slid his bag off and slid yours off. They drop to the ground right before Michael grabs your hand and runs upstairs. All while youre fumbling over your feet, Michael's grip is getting tighter.

The two of you reach the top of the steps and he opens a door, pulling you inside. He shuts the door, locking it. You stand there watching but not for long. He grabs your waist and throws you on the bed.

You look up at him, shifting a bit and trying to catch your breath.

"Michael.."

"Y/N, I really hope you want this because I've been waiting.. so long." He says, getting on the bed between your legs.

He sat on the mattress, on his knees between your legs. He leaned in and kissed you. You kissed back once again, nodding your head.

"Please, Michael." You whisper against his lips.

He pulled away from the kiss and sat up straight, pulling his shirt off before he started undoing his pants. You sat up on your elbows while you removed your own top.

He looked at you, leaning down and kissing and sucking at the exposed skin, soon enough your tits were littered in bruises. Bruises, bites, kisses, whatever.

Michael shifted, burying his face in your chest (no matter your size, he loved them) he didn't move for a good minute. You played with his hair as he did so.

"Michael, hun, can you go back to worshipping me after you fuck me.." you whisper.

He chuckled, sitting up and nodding. "Careful for what you wish for." He said, a sly grin on his face.

He grabbed the hem of your shorts and pulled them down, right along with your panties.

You gasp, closing your thighs quickly. His hands pushed them apart though.

"So pretty.." he says, shifting to take his boxers off. "Don't even think about covering up." He says.

You looked away, embarrassed. You put a hand to your mouth as you feel his hand run up and down your thigh.

He grabbed his hard cock, lining it up with you. You whine, pressing down. He laughed at you slightly before pushing into you.

You wince, feeling a stinging sensation come from your cunt as he stretched you out. You breath heavy, gripping the bed underneath you.

Michael didn't stop to give you time to adjust, he'd just begin fucking you right there. His hips moving in and out, smacking right up against yours.