Five Nights at Freddy's one-shots

Scotty's stuck

I felt a hand grab the collar of my shirt and pull me backwards, I grasp at my neck, coughing as I'm pulled into and embrace. Afton licks the back of my ear and I shiver, he nips it softly, his teeth make me shiver again.

"Whenever you're done making out with my ear, Afton, I'd appreciate it if you could get back to work." I groan. Despite the disgust in my tone, I couldn't help but acknowledge the arousal buzzing in my stomach. I bit hard on my lip and steeled my posture, it was the middle of the day in a building swarmed with children. This was so fucked up.

"Such small hips." Aftons voice murmured in my ear, his tone was dark and promising. His arms tightened around me and the tugged at my waist. I hated to admit it, but I was far too weak to get away from someone with the build of Afton. I was fighting submission but the warmth that pooled in my hips and the way my head was swimming with desire, I was slowly failing.

"Afton let go of me." I deadpanned, afraid of letting too much emotion slip into my voice. I was barely contained and my stammer was threatening.

"I could snap you in half, Scotty." He growled against my neck, I felt his teeth graze the sensitive skin. "Or tie you up?" He suggested curiously and I felt the gentle brush of a rope wrapping around my slender waist, synching it tighter. My eyes widened as I squirmed to get away from him. My last burst of contained maturity before I felt myself slip into a crushing state of lust. I groaned and stopped wiggling so much. The rope wrapped around my neck and under my shoulders, and writhed down my rib cage, it wrapped around my thighs, pulling and pinching and then around my groin. I moaned as he tightened it, saliva pooling in my mouth. My back arched as my eyes rolled back whenever Afton tugged the rope. I was like a dog at the end of a leash. 

"Ah-Afton stop it. Stop, I need to go I have w-work, and so-so-so... fuck... so do you." Afton barely paid attention as he trailed a finger under my jawline just inside the phone mask I wore.

"No you don't." He whispered and I could feel myself weakening under him, my legs were already shaking and my whole body was threatening to buckle underneath my own weight.

His hands wrapped around my front and groped my upper thighs as he loosened my red tie to pull the collar of my shirt away from my neck. I was starting to sweat and the fabric was tight against my slick legs. Afton pulled at my hips, tugging me back against him and further into the little alcove he had pulled me into. I braced my hands against the two walls to my left and right, my wingspan easily stretching the width of the small area and bowed my head, panting.

He pressed his tongue against the soft skin beneath my jaw, I felt him shiver with delight and I groaned. He tugged at my bindings and threw me off balance, shoving me against one of the walls. All someone would have to do would be to come around the corner to find the bathrooms and I would be found. I whined in desperation and shame at this very public display of erotic pleasure. Afton grabbed wrangled my arms around my back and easily grabbed them in one hand. Pressing his bulge behind me, he ground up against me, ramming me into the wall. I mewled in unrestrained need, helpless whimpers escaping my mouth. The ropes were so tight and I wiggled for freedom but they ended up pleasuring me instead, tightening against my aching muscles and squeezing my clothed cock, throbbing for friction.

I tried to sink to the floor but Afton held me upright, sticking a knee between my legs and I slumped on it, letting my head fall against the wall, the phone mask suspending me. Afton groped my bulge, fondling it gently and I realized I couldn't handle it anymore. The pulse of lust in my hips began building a knot in my stomach. Just as I had braced myself for a pitifully fast release, he pulled his hand and turned my head as far as it could go so that he could look down at my face as I was practically having sex with his knee. I could feel his eyes scanning the phone on my head. My cock leaked with the ridicule in his stare.