Mechanical Love (Freddy Fazbear x OC)

Chapter 13

Lizzy POV
I could feel Freddy's arms wrap securely around me and pull me close to his chest. I cry my eyes out and he pats my head whispering words of condolence. Why the fuck am I even crying!? Wiggling I look up at Freddy. He pulls me even closer and kisses the top of my nose. Nuzzling into his neck I continue to think about my 'life'. Luna is still alive, yet she wants to throw it all away. It pisses me off that I was murdered by my own dad and she wants to throw her life away like its nothing. I want to tell her to grow a backbone and use her experiences as a way to be stronger, but I can't do that. My thoughts are cut short when Freddy lifts my chin and pecks me on the cheek. Smiling I lean forward and kiss him in the lips. Groaning he grabs the back of my head, mashing lips to his own. A cough interrupts us and we pull away immediately. Everyone looks at us like we lost our minds. Heat rising to my cheeks I burrow my face into Freddys chest. (Me been doin' tha' a lot.) Looking up again I notice Luna unconscious in Goldie's arms. Pushing away from Freddy I stumble towards Luna and Goldie. I stare at her face, wondering about how she felt about Foxy and my parentage.
"Lass, let's go to te cove." Foxy says interrupting my thoughts. Nodding mutely I leave the closet and slowly walk down the hall. A pair of feet chase after me. Turning I was suddenly jerked off my feet. Yelping in surprise I wrap my arms around whoever picked me up. Realization struck me. It's just Freddy. Nuzzling his neck, I snuggle closer. I could feel his body tense.
"Lizzy," he whispered, "Why do make yourself so irresistible? Do you know how hard it is for me to control myself? I'm using all my self control not to take you here right now." Blushing darkly I murmur sorry and try to pull away, but he tugs me closer. Snickering he says,
"It will happen eventually. You can tease me all you want, but remember that once your in my arms, your all mine and I will make you scream." I look up at Freddy, who is looking ahead, and turn towards where he was going. The stage. Convenient. Pirates cove is a few meters away. Once he sets me down I jump to go back to the cove. Before I can take a few steps, Freddy snatches me in his arms and plops me on his lap, wrapping is arms around me. Both a security and a prison. I shiver as his cool lips trail my neck and down to my collarbone. He pulls away as the others joins us. And in their midst is a soaking wet Luna. She looks pissed. Foxy takes one look at us and stomps over, grasping me and trying to pull away snarling,
"Stay away from me sister ye perverted land lubber!" Freddy tugs on me and snaps,
"Why don't you go back to your cove and fuck your boyfriend. It's the best you can do." Bonnie goes behind Foxy and tries to pull him away as Goldie comes up pulling me out of both of their arms. Freddy stands up immediately and starts a tug of war with Goldie. And I'm in the middle. Eye twitching, I teleport away from them onto the stage next to Luna. Goldie and Freddy stare at me in shock. I walk over to Luna, slipping my jacket off and handing it to her. She mutters, 'thanks' and skips it on. Huffing she complains,
"This is so cold! Why is that?" Laughing I reply,
"Me don' have body heat. Me be a machine, remember lass?"
"Yea. And also, can we not talk about.... What happened few minutes ago? I just wanna relax." I wince a bit, but I nod in agreement. We all just stood there awkwardly until Chica jumped up excitedly. Without a word she ran out of the dining room. We stared at the kitchen door in shock until she came rushing back with a bottle.  Looking proud she said,
"Hey guys lets play spin the bottle!" Freddy looked at me and asked,
"Do you wanna do this? Cause I'll only do it-"
"Yea ill do it." I reply, cutting through Freddy's statement. Glancing around I ask,
"Anyone else playing?" They all nod. Moving, we all sit on the stage in a neat circle.
Luna's POV
I sat in between Bonnie and Foxy. I think I'm starting to regret that now. I could feel Foxy's arms slide against my back as he tried to touch Bonnie. Grunting I stand up and sit next to Goldie. He grinned at me before turning back to Chica.
"Okay everyone! The rules are simple. Spin the bottle and whomever it lands on, boy or girl, you two will go in the closet for 7 minutes. Who wants to start out?" I tentatively raised my hand. Chica beamed at me before handing over the bottle. I could feel everyone's eyes before I twisted my hand, spinning the bottle. It moved around quickly before spinning at a sluggish pace and slowly landed on Goldie. Blushing he turns and tugs me toward the supply closet in the west hall. I was blinded the moment we entered the room and he shut the door.
"Goldie," I whisper, " I can't see." I felt his hands slither around my waist. Nose stirring in my hair he replied in his sexy British accent
"That's fine with me. I can see just fine." Growling I snap,
"Hands of mister! What are we gonna do for seven minutes." Chuckling he pulled away, but as soon as I turned around he pinned me to the wall. He grabbed both my wrists with one hand and held them over my head. Smooth fingers found their way on my chin forcing me to look up. His black and white eyes glowed out in the darkness barely illuminating his face. In a low seductive purr he cooed
"I know a few things we could do. Just let me take control and you will have a fun time. Do you trust me?"
"Yes." I felt breathless. He leaned in closer until our lips were an inch apart.
"Great." Was all he said before his lips crashed onto my own. I froze as his lips worked against my own, until I relaxed and kissed him back. He let go of my wrists and slowly trailed down my body, stopping at my waist. He rocked me back and forth slowly. His tongue touched the tip of my lips, slowly allowing it deeper and deeper. He finally reached my teeth. I could feel my breath run I pulled away and took in a deep breath. He didn't allow me to speak before pressing his lips to mine again, his tongue able to slip inside my mouth. Growling I tried to fight for dominance, but he over powered me. While our tongues danced, his hands gripped my breasts, slowly massaging them; being gentle. I moaned softly in his mouth. He pulled away. I could feel saliva pool out of my mouth. Blushing I tried to wipe it away but he grabbed my hands.
"Look at me." He commanded. He didn't even sound breathless. Obeying him, I look up to see him leaning in. His smooth tongue caressed my bottom lips, removing the saliva. Chuckling deeply he said,
"You taste good." Blushing again I push him away from me. Snarling I say,
"I'm not your toy! You can't use me for what you want! I'm not a tool."
He hesitated before pulling me closer into his chest. I started to smack him until I felt his lips against my forehead. I stop attacking him.
"What are you doing?" I question hesitantly, "I don't understand." Sighing he replied
"Luna. I wanted to do that for a long time. Your not a tool, and I will respect you."
"Why?"
"Luna...."
"What?"
                   "I love you."