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[Vincent Morgan x William Afton [WARNING NSFW]]

-VL-

As long as he lived, William had never failed to dominate someone. Whoever it is.

His friends.

His best friend.

His exes.

Even strangers.

It didn't matter if they were taller or shorter than him, or about the same size.

He always managed to snatch top positions from them, and was known as an acute playboy, William was proud to admit that. After all, his accomplishment never decreased.

Until the transfer student named Vincent Morgan arrived at their campus.

Henry told him that Morgan was quite tall, dark-haired, and smart. Sounded like a nerd to William, and he thought he was right the first time he saw the student wearing glasses. Henry just rolled his eyes at William's words;

"The difference in height and body size is not a big thing. You'll see, he'll still be under me."

His voice sounded very sure.

He was so confident.

Really

However, look at him now.

"I think you fit better at the bottom, Afton."

Morgan's warm breath that touched his earlobe made him stop himself from moaning louder as Morgan moved his hips again. William gripped the bed sheet tightly, his eyes rolling back to feel Morgan speed up his movement.

It's not what he expected. It shouldn't be like this.

"What do you think, hm? You seem to enjoy it."

William cursed, he wanted to retaliate, but only a moan came out of his mouth—Morgan was really driving him crazy. "Ngh—y-you wish—ahn—"

He doesn't know since when his eyes watered and his mind clouded, he began to be lulled. He tightened his grip even more as Morgan's movement accelerated right after hitting his prostate. William almost sobbed, this feeling seemed to take him to the highest point of pleasure.

Until Morgan slowed down his movement when he was almost at his limit.

"H-huh—why did you—" William looked at Morgan who just smiled over him in confusion. "Why did you—I almost come, damn it!"

"You want it faster, Afton?"

William gritted his teeth, he didn't want to admit it. "Maybe."

"Yes or no?"

"Maybe."

William gasped as his neck was pressed firmly, yet gently by Morgan. He was flabbergasted, yet awkward at the strange, pleasant sensation he felt, either from the choking or Morgan's piercing platinum eyes looking at him as though he were contemptuous.

"Yes, or no?"

The question returned from Morgan, and William bit his lower lip. The answer sounded like a whisper, in a broken voice. "Faster ...."

William could catch a slight smirk on Morgan's handsome face, who then whispered;

"Beg for it."