No one ever leaves the factory

Chapter 6

The sound of Willy's alarm woke you up with a flinch. You stiffened, not knowing where you were for the first few seconds before it all became very clear again.
"Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka, the amazing chocolatier!
Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka, everybody give a cheer – hurray!
Of course, he had this as a ringtone... Looking down, you saw Willy hide his face under the sheets. You tilted your head in confusion. "Good morning?" You pulled the blanket down, having a brief moment of eye contact with him until he shifted even further down with a soft whine.

 "Are you okay?" Confusion rose in you until you realized what made him so embarrassed, the moment you checked yourself.
Your nipples were visible through your pajama top. Oh. Now you blushed, covering them. "I see. Got them covered. You can come up now." You chuckled nervously.
Slowly, he crawled up again with a blush on his cheeks, quickly turning the alarm off before looking back at you, giving a little embarrassed laugh as well.
-"Don't worry. I know you weren't staring." You smiled, looking up and down at him. Never had you seen a man his age wearing a purple striped pajama. And to your surprise, it looked awfully adorable. Now you were the one staring, and Willy immediately seemed to notice.
"What?" He asked, shifting uncomfortably to avoid your gaze.
-„Nothing." You grinned. „I just like your pajamas."
„Oh do you now? Well it's from the finest fabric, tailor-made by my Oompa Loompas. Yah! They're excellent workers!"
You chuckled. „I can see that. It looks very pretty."
„Of course it does. Because no other persons tailor as precise as Oompa Loompas, did you know that? It's because their hands are so small. It makes them able to work out the finest details. Great, huh?"
You nodded with a smile. „Oh yes. But I didn't exactly mean that."
-„Then what did you mean?" He tilted his head.
„I like the way it looks on you. I think it looks cute. I think you look cute right now."
-„Oh~" Willy blushed, looking down. „Oh goodness.. hah..." he gulped, giving you a shy smile but didn't say anything. You already knew that behavior and didn't mind anymore. Instead, it made you want to tease him even more.
„Willy.." You whispered, shifting closer. „I'm not making you feel uncomfortable, or do I?"
Willy just shook his head. „No... I'm just.."
-„nervous?"
„Y-yah.. I'm kinda jittery when you say such nice things to me."
-„Don't be... I won't bite." You smiled, looking at him closely. Why did you think he was a threat before? He seemed so fragile when he was with you...
"What is it now?" He noticed your staring once more, which made him feel uncertain ever so quickly.
But you didn't answer. Instead, you leaned closer and kissed his lips softly, followed by a surprised and flustered sound of his. His eyes were open wide, and he froze in place.
"Are you okay?"
-"Uhuh.." He nodded slowly, never taking his eyes off you.
"You're not really experienced with kissing, are you?"
-"It's been quite a long time.."

You kissed his lips again roughly, which caused him to lay back on the bed, taking you down with him so you were laying on top. That wasn't exactly his intention as it seemed, cause Willy looked almost panicked when he realized what position you were in right now, his mouth trying to form words and his gaze shifting downwards involuntarily. However, it was enough for you to notice what made him react.
With a sadistic grin, you shifted, adjusting your position to a point where your hips were resting on his, and you could feel the erection in his pajama pants.
Willy gave you a scared look, now and then interrupted by awkward little smiles. In any other situation, he would have just walked away to gather himself. But you had him straddled underneath you, and you felt his cock throbbing with need. "It's okay..." You soothed. "It's perfectly fine.." You gently rocked your hips against his.
"A..ah.." His breath hitched along with his pelvic muscles twitching in your direction. There was no doubt that is body wanted you more than anything else. But was he okay with it?
"Is this fine?" You asked, looking at him, searching for signs of further discomfort.
He looked overwhelmed and overstimulated, not able to answer, the familiar look of sadness and confusion in his eyes. Unable to speak through the barricade in his head.
"If it's a yes, just tap my shoulder two times."
A look of relief spread across his face. With a shaky hand, he tapped your shoulder once, then twice.
Encouraged by his answer, you ground against his erection again, keeping a slow, gentle rhythm. It didn't take long before he closed his eyes and leaned his head back, his breathing getting heavier with each passing second.
With each heavy exhale, he made small whimpering noises. It was beautiful to watch and feel him so closely, knowing that this alone could have him worked up like that.
At some point, you moved faster, burying your head in the crook of his neck. He smelled of chocolate... a scent that made you dizzy from good feelings. With each thrust your hips did, his abdominal muscles tensed and caused his cock to twitch and push against your lower belly. Until something sent him over the edge. With no further warning, his heavy exhales turned into shuddering whimpers, and you could feel his belly tense tightly.
Trying to pull away from you, he only managed to shift upwards on the bed before he couldn't hold it inside anymore. His cum squirted through the fabric of his pajamas and even left a spot on your top.
You didn't mind, though. A wave of heat shot through your body as you saw his reaction.

„Ah..Ah.. oh goodness..sorry" 

Willy panted, still keeping his eyes off you.
Shaking your head in amusement you smirked. „Aw? No worries... I'm going to clean that little mess.." You purred, sliding down so you were between his legs. He whimpered softly at the loss of your body weight on top of him, his eyes catching a glimpse of you going lower, but too shy to actually look closely. You pulled down his pants and Willy squeaked in surprise. You looked up. „Oh? Is everything fine?"
Willy just covered his eyes with his forearm, obviously embarrassed of his body, which you didn't understand at all.
He was clean and shaved around his shaft, the tip of his cock being flushed and swollen, covered in cum from his previous orgasm. „Oh you're pretty down there.." You kissed his belly, being responded with a twitch and a protesting noise.
This time though, you didn't mind and licked him clean. His whimpers turned high-pitched from the overstimulation. He almost sobbed, trying to pull away, but you held your hands on his pelvic bones, keeping him in place.
And as intense as it was he didn't really dare to pull away from your touch. Eventually you stopped, not wanting to turn intense pleasure into pain for him.
Crawling up next to him, you ran your fingers through his hair. „You are a weirdo, Willy... but I love you."
And that words sounded like the sweetest compliment to him. He grinned brightly, his dark blue eyes lighting up. „I.. L.. love you too."
Eventually he would get used to touch and intimacy. He would give you time to adjust to his factory in return. As weird and creepy as he was, he was a sugary sweet man with a big heart only for you. You both would talk and even if it would take hours for him to find the words. Actually... that thought didn't seem so bad.
You guessed, the Reporter was right. „No one ever goes in, and no one ever comes out."

No one ever leaves the factory.