Five Nights at Freddy's one-shots

Kids place revamped and finished

Scott was scanning the dining room, watching the kids play and the adults slump in the booths of tables, probably longing for a drink. He definitely wasn't looking for the technician, because that would be stupid. He was just a greasy technician with strangely piercing silver eyes and shiny black hair, and fare skin, and a strong jaw that Scott longed to touch. No, that would be absurd to assume Scott was looking for the man. Lo and behold, though, the tech found Scott first.

He scared Scott from behind, grabbing his shoulders and sliding around his slender body to face him, dragging his hips along Scott's like a pole dancer. Poor Scott couldn't control the sound that followed. From a distance, it could pass as a sigh, but the tech was too close to mistake Scott's slip up for that. It was blatantly a moan.

"Oh?" Afton pulled away, still holding Scott by the hips. Scott turned fast and just barely repressed himself from all but sprinting towards the employee's only hallway. Pushing through the doors, he nearly broke out running to his office, but before he made it, firm hands grabbed his hips and turned him around, shoving his front against a wall. Afton ground against Scott's ass as he forced Scott's phone head against the wall. "Oh..." He moaned and Scott bit his lip to hold back his own even though it was too late. He froze, his bulge pressed against the wall and with every grind from Afton it was pleasured.

"Ah-ahhaa..." Scott cleared his throat. This was everything to him. To push Scott further, Afton groped every area that he knew could drag sounds from him. Scott caved, sinking to his knees when his legs grew too weak, his phone mask still against the wall in defeat.

"Good boy." The technician growled, straddling his back. He pulled Scott's pants down to his knees and started to grope and palm his leaking bulge, causing an array of noises from the phone man. Scott was growing hot and he wriggled, pressing back against Afton's hips. Afton kept his left hand on Scott's skinny hips, fingers practically wrapped around the crown of his pelvis. Scott moaned, his voice came out crackly through the phone's receiver.

Scott already felt his climax, much to his embarrassment, at the heat of the situation. Something quite literally from his dreams, was currently causing him more pleasure than he could ever remember feeling. He whined, arching his back as his abs clenched. He heard low laughter from the technician and it seemed to rumble through his whole body. He hiccuped as he swallowed his own saliva wrong.

"You are a cutey, aren't you. Look how pathetic, I knew it." He groaned in Scott's ear. "You act so uptight all the time, and for what? Go on, cum for me, I know how bad you want to." Scott bit hard on his lip and squeezed his eyes shut, glad the man couldn't see his face, he knew how flushed he was. He felt his dick twitch and heard a satisfied sigh from the tech as he gripped the back of Scott's neck tightly. Scott's legs felt weak as his hips ached with the force of his release. He let out a lewd moan, wishing, suddenly, he was in his office and not the middle of a hallway.

"Th-this is so inappropriate..." Scott whimpered as Afton wrapped his strong arms around Scott and flipped him over. He grinned darkly down at him, his eyes glinting with mischief as his smile curled. Scott couldn't help his eyes from drifting down to Afton's bulge sitting prominently in his black work pants. Scott huffed loudly and looked back up at the technician. Even with the phone mask on, he knew he had moved his head the slightest bit, all Afton needed to know Scott was staring.

"I know, right? Isn't that so fun, dearest?" Afton chuckled, pressing his shoe against Scott's clothed cock, massaging it gently to arouse him again. It worked so well. "Oh such a good boy, Scotty. You better not give me any more demerits after this... I'll make you regret that." The technician growled, his smile was still on his face.

Scott stared as Afton undid the thick belt around his waist, unraveling it from his hips entirely. He let it fall to the scuffed tile with a loud clang. Scott winced, but the tech seemed unbothered by the noise. He then untucked his shirt and wriggled his tie down and away from his neck unbuttoning a couple of the plastic buttons. Scott stared, his mouth agape ever so slightly in shameless desire. Scott went to push Afton's foot away from his erecting dick but the tech only rubbed down harder, causing Scott to gasp and puff his chest out in pleasure.