william afton x henry emily (fnaf)

MIDNIGHT - 20

I walk into my shared room to spot Henry sitting down quietly reading a book. Both our bedside table lamps, are on. His cute circular glasses rest neatly on his face, his blonde hair is all messy, but in a well presented way. I notice the soft touch of ginger around his ears when I place down my dirty clothes on top of my bag.

He tenses up when he finally pulled himself out of fairytale land and senses that I've entered the room. His eyes stopped moving, stop scanning the words. He was dead still obviously trying to figure out what to say or do. I lift up the duvet and climb inside our queen sized bed.

I pondered, looking down at the ground in the corner of my eye. I also didn't know what to say or do. I thought through all the possibilities of what could happen, but yet my mind was blank.

I slowly turned my head and looked at Henry. His eyes looking a little watery. He was under the covers with on his torso and arms sticking out, he had placed his pillow vertical so he could have a soft thing to rest his back on. Still though, his whole body looked as if it were stone. He acted like he looked straight into the eyes of medusa.

I brushed my hand along the patch of bed that was separating us, and I placed my hand on his thigh. I could feel him tense up more, so I kept my right hand on him while I got on my knees and moved closer to him. Now fully turned towards him.

Henry finally turned his head and looked at me. His cheeks were rosy and his mind was running, you could tell from the look on his eyes he was freaking out. I pulled my left hand out and gently patted and rubbed his face. I pushed myself forward and I kissed him.

I pulled away after a few seconds only to see him, wide eyed, staring at me. He placed his book on his bedside table. I sat myself next to him. A little bit of my back was on his pillow.

I turned his head again to look at me, only to rest it on my chest. I felt my heart pound, he could probably to because of his head placement.

I wasn't finished though. I removed myself from being a massive resting place and I placed both my hands on his cheeks. I looked him in the eyes.

This time I dove in. We joined together in a kissing mess. My tongue broke through and was in his mouth. He moaned quietly letting me do all the work.

We pulled away from each other, I silently nodded, I grabbed the bottom of his shirt and lifted it off of his body.
Henry was always insecure about his body since he was bullied in high school.
I went about my business slowly, making sure to not scare him. Both our shirts were removed. Hopefully that wouldn't be the only piece of clothing.

I grabbed his waist and pulled him up dropping him in the middle of our bed, his head was down near opposite of his pillow. I laughed, making this seem as if it were a joke and that I would go easy on him.

He giggled looking at me. Both his legs were open with his knees bent upwards. I was right down there with both my legs through the small opening between his thighs and calf's.

I placed both my hands next to his shoulders, now I was on top of him. Making sure to not crush him with my body weight.

I jumped into kissing him again. This time more harder. My whole body shook with excitement. I pulled away from the kiss and swiftly took off of my pants. He was looking down at me from his position lying on his back. Soon both our pants were off along with our boxes.

I looked down at him from my now kneeling position. I rubbed my dick with some moisturiser I had from my bedside table. I held down both of Henry's shoulders as I inserted it. His whole body reacted.