Possessive
Just a little experiment to see how you guys like this one shot because I'm planning to publish another angel dust x reader book. It's almost like fnaf but without the dead children and being stuffing into suits and such.
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Leaning back you admired the handy work you had done for husk, his wings no longer twitching and sparking laying limp behind his back. Husk yawned, his metal teeth glinting in the light as he stood up.
Shaking his body his fur fluffed out, before laying flat. "Thanks dollface, my wings been killin' me all mornin'." His voice was gruff, imitating a groggy morning voice.
His tail swished behind him, twitching as he moved out of the room, his foot falls being surprisingly silent as he made his way back up into the hotel, leaving your workplace. Oil painted your hands and face, his wing not only had a twisted wire but also a loose pipe that was meant to pump oil and such through his body, much like blood but only to keep certain parts un-rusted.
Grabbing a rag you wiped your hands and face clean off the oil. Knowing full well it would take a few weeks to get rid of the oil smell it wouldn't bother you much, "heya toots!" A sultry voice spoke from up the stairs.
Turning around you smiled up at the tall animatronic. Angel dust was your favorite, other than husk that is. His heels clicked as he walked down the steps into your workplace, pushing his chest up, fur sticking out of the top of his suit.
"What can I help ya with?" You quizzed softly, setting the now black rag down on your desk. Leaning against the desk you watched as angel dust hummed inspecting your workplace. "Well, I was gonna ask if ya wanted ta' hang out with me and Cherri bomb but now I just might have ta' help you redecorate." He spoke, pulling out a clean pink cloth, wiping off a stain off the gray stained wall.
You hummed, stretching your arms above your head, arching your back listening to the satisfying crack coming from it as you stretched. "Now that's a view I though I'd never get to see~" angel dust purred out, his mechanical fans turning on fanning his gears and wires keeping them from heating up.
Crimson creeped up on your face as you grumbled, immediately pulled your shirt back down keeping it from creeping back up. "Anyways! Is that all you came here for? To insult me? 'cause you succeeded in it." He cackled, throwing his head back he approached you.
"Now, now. Don't ya wanna hang out with me? Angel dust, the most famous pornstar?" He questioned, squishing you into his fluffy chest, his two sets of arms keeping you in place as his upper set of arms traced your facial features.
"Mmph! Hmm hm mh!" You speak, voice muffled by his dense fur. Angel dust chuckled, squishing your cheek harshly between his perfect slender fingers. "Now, dear~ that wasn't vary nice. Apologies and I'll think about releasing you." He chided, releasing your now sore cheek. "... Hmph." Your muffled voice came out slightly, angel dust hummed, tapping his chin in thought. Grip tightening on you.
"Hmm... I dunno, you don't sound really sorry..." He spoke, his fingers running through your hair, enticing you into a wonderful sense of security and comfort. He tugged your head free from between his fluffy boobs, setting your head down on his chest. Face red from either not being able to breath or from being flustered. "... I'm so-... I'm sorry." You hissed out, flushed pink as his fingers dipped in between your legs.
Moving across your thigh his fingers, moving over your clothes genital gently. A whimper slipped past your lips, burying your head into his chest listening to his gently laugh.
"So easily flustered. So easy to arouse." He cooed out into your ear, palm pressed against your now pooling warmth, thumb moving up and down, dampening your pants and undergarments with your arousal.
He pulled his hand away, smirking as you whined out, "well, if you want more I suggest you only work and do upgrades on me and not on that rat-ragdoll of an animatronic." He hissed, tilting your head up to meet his eyes, words venomous. Without thinking you nodded, agreeing to his terms, a smile and possessive glint in his eyes he pulled you into a possessive kiss.
You were gonna regret agreeing to his terms in the morning.
Word count 779
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I just published the book out for this one-shot. Couldn't resist the idea for it.
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