Five Nights At Freddy's One Shots

Bad Encounter Or A Good One? ~Purple Guy/Vincent x Reader~

-Icy here! Omg I just watched The Howling and got this idea!!!! That was a GREAT movie, I highly recommend it if you haven't watched it. (It's about werewolves.) Also, if you haven't watched it, don't worry because this has none of the plot in it. It's just like a scene from it. BTW, I forgot the killer name that was used so I made one up... but it might be it. XD So, about this.... it's going to be dirty and a bit different than the movie... you guessed it, a lemon.... ye have been warned! Icy out!-

I walked into the pornography shop, I was told that Vincent The Mangler had been here and I was sent to investigate. Well, I'm just a reporter, not a detective or anything special. I sighed as I awkwardly walked around, the cashier staring at me and a customer glancing from me to the porn... over and over. I was also here because, well, Vincent wants me. Yea, like as a girlfriend and I guess I could be used as bait if he's still lingering around here. I went up to some doors and looked at each, I stopped infront of one that had a yellow smiley face sticker on it. That was his sign, the sign that said 'I was here.' "Hey, I'm going to keep this on, just incase..." I said into a small mic on my shirt, "Alright, be careful." Mike, on the other side, said and I nodded to myself. My heartbeat quickened, and I reached for the knob. I twisted it, took a deep breath then walked into the small room.

-At The Police Station-

"Shit!" Mike cursed as he looked over the equipment. "Wh-What?" Jeremy asked, afraid for his friend (Y/n). "We fucking lost transmission! I have no idea what's happening with her right now!" Mike yelled, clearly angry and panicked. Fritz dropped his doughnut, "WHAT!?!?" Fritz and Scott yelled in unison. "Oh n-no..." Jeremy said and started to attempt to fix the equipment.

-Back At The Pornography Shop-

There was a slot to put a quarter to make a... 'movie' play. I grumbled and was about to turn around when I heard the door open and someone else's breathing was in the room. My breathing got heavy as I heard the door shut and click, it was locked. I looked down at the slot and saw a lavender hand slide a quarter into it, then I heard the camera roll. I looked up at the wall to see the 'movie' playing, two men were tying a woman down to a bed forcefully, the woman was struggling and screaming. "Hello, Vincent..." I said calmly, to my surprise. I felt hands be put on my shoulders. "Hello, (Y/n)..." Vincent said in his deep voice. I was quiet and was about to turn to face him when he gently squeezed my shoulders, "Watch..." he ordered in a husky voice and I gulped, looking back up at the film. A man tore the womans clothing off, literally. She screamed louder then the other man put a cloth in her mouth and tied it behind her head, making her muffled. I winced, the first man got naked and started to finger her roughly, The woman was thrashing around then the man cut to the chase and slammed his hard on into her. I just wanted to look away. Vincent was breathing against my neck, his breathing was hitched and it sent shivers down my spine, he must've lowered himself to my level or something. "Can I see you?" I asked. "No, not yet." He said so I continued to watch the film, the first man came then the second man started to fuck the woman, he was hitting her with each thrust. She was screaming and struggling. I felt bile rising up to my throat, what if Vincent is going to... do that too me? O-Oh god... I trembled as I kept watching, then a voice interrupted the scene. "You can see me now." He said and let go of my shoulders. I gulped, felt him take a step back and I turned around. The light from the camera illuminated the back of his head, but nothing else, his face was completely enveloped in shadow and I had to look up at him. "I want to make you mine..." Vincent said huskily, then pinned me against the wall. I trembled and bit my lip to keep in any noises. "You don't understand," his warm breath against my ear sent shivers down my spine "ever since that date we went on, I couldn't get you out of my mind..." Vincent purred into my ear then nipped right behind it. I shook as his rough hands rubbed up and down my sides. He started nibbling down my neck, soon he had found my sweet spot and I moaned softly. My face turned red, okay I may be enjoying it... he was really nice to me that one time and he's handsome, even though we didn't make it official, I knew I'd tell him I wanted him, too. Then I found out he was a vicious murderer. He smirked against my smooth, (s/c) skin and bit into it, hard enough to draw blood. I gasped in pain and he begun to lap up the blood, I don't know why but the feeling of his tongue gliding against my skin and the warm blood dripping down my cold, exposed shoulder made me excited. "I can feel how ready you are... but I must treasure this moment and make this last as long as it can..." he muttered against my skin then lifted his face to mine. I could see him a bit better, now. He looked the same as he did on the date.

He had his dark purple hair in a small ponytail and stuble. His eyes were half closed and filled with lust, and surprisingly love. He was wearing his usual all purple attire. I noticed some of my blood that he had licked was on the corner of his mouth.

I was in love, crazy, I know. But I am, to love a man like this... oh well...

I felt him slip my pants off then rub the outside of my already wet panties, causing a small moan to escape my lips. Vincent growled then slammed his lips onto mine, I tasted my blood when he forced my lips apart with his tongue and slid the warm muscle into my mouth. I moaned softly into the kiss, he removed my panties and inserted a finger into me. I moaned loudly when he curled his finger and hit my g-spot. I squirmed from the pleasure, breathing heavy and moaning, then he added another finger. "Vincent~! Oh~!" I moaned and grabbed anything within reach. "You're so damn hot when you're moaning..." Vincent whispered huskily into my ear, that almost making me come right there. "Vi-Vincent, I-I'm close!" I breathed out, then a third finger was added and he pumped them hard and fast. I moaned loudly and rested my head up against the wall as I came all over his hand. Vincent removed his fingers and licked all my juices off of his hand, staring at me silently as he did so. His look sent shivers up my spine, it was an odd look, it was crazy, dominating, loving, caring and full of lust. After Vincent had his hand licked clean, he took my shirt off and my bra. "You're beautiful, (Y/n)." He muttered as his hands rubbed my sides, then he got undressed. His large member made me nervous, it looked to be about 9 inches. How was it supposed to fit in me? I looked into his eye, and as if he read my mind he said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine... I'll try to distract you from the pain." He moved some hair from out of my face. "O-Okay." I said and he lifted me up, causing me to wrap my legs around his waist. He slid his length into me and I bit my lip, whimpering softly from the pain. Vincent kissed me passionately and soon, the pain was replaced by pleasure. I moaned softly and he took the sign to begin thrusting into me. We were a moaning mess, not caring that we were in a somewhat public place. He pounded into me mercilessly, moaning about how tight I was. We were both sweating and in ecstasy, I'd never shared a moment like this with anyone and I'm glad my first is with Vincent. I felt a all to familiar knot tighten in my stomach. "Vincent I'm-" "Me too, (Y/n)!" A few more thrusts and I came, he rode out my orgasm and came right after I did.

Vincent pulled out and got dressed, I also got dressed and he kissed my forehead. "I have to go, but I love you... call me, okay?" He said and I nodded, "Okay, I love you, too." I said and kissed his cheek. He walked out and I did after a few seconds later. "(Y/N)!!! ARE YOU OKAY!?!?!?" Mike yelled through the mic. "Yea, why wouldn't I be?" I asked as I walked out of the pornography shop, after tearing the smiley face sticker off. "VINCENT THE MANGLER!!! DUUUUH!!" he yelled back at me. "He wasn't there." I shrugged as I got in my car, I'm such a good liar. "Oh... well, I was just worried. We were all worried." Mike said and I nodded. "I know, but I'm fine..." I said and started to drive back to the station, thinking about Vincent the whole time.

-Icy here! I hope you all enjoyed and stuff, but I was thinking... should I just make a lemon for all of the characters? Idk, its just a thought and I might not do it unless you guys want it...Icy out!-