Foxy x Mike Lemons and Oneshots

Mike gets punished for sleeping on the job (LEMON)

Hohhonhonhon, this is probably going to be my best one yet 😈😈😈
Enjoy, my perverted readers.

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Mike Schmidt had, despite Foxy telling him not to, fallen asleep on the job. Again. It was probably the third time this week.

'What the hell does this guy do outside of here?' Foxy watched him from the far end of the hallway. 'This job isn't even that tiring.'

Freddy had managed to notice this, too, somehow, and he didn't like it any more than Foxy did.

"Hey, Foxy, c'mere." Freddy pulled the android aside one night and whispered so the cameras couldn't pick up the sound. "Look, I don't like Mikey sleeping on the job any more than you do. Even though this shit's hardly necessary, that doesn't mean he can get paid to sleep. Think you can take care of that for me?" Foxy knew what he meant immediately and nodded.

"Just don't be shocked if he gets too loud, Captain." Foxy let out a small laugh.

"Don't even think about scratching him with your hook, though." Freddy warned. "We don't need the management getting in on this."

It was only 2am, and already Mike Schmidt had fallen asleep again. Knowing he wouldn't wake up any time soon, Foxy strolled in, picked the man up, and flung him over his shoulder. Mike snapped awake just then and began to freak out.

"What the hell are you doing to me?! Put me down!!" Foxy carried Mike straight by a smirking Freddy.

"No yelling." Freddy grinned. Mike growled.

"I knew you had something to do with this, Fazfuck!" Yelled Mike as Foxy dragged him behind the purple curtains of Pirate's cove.

Foxy threw Mike to the ground. The guard got slightly hard already, having a pretty good idea of what was going to happen to him.

"Now, Mike." Foxy began with a smirk on his face. "Just because yer job is unnecessary, doesn't mean you can get paid to sleep. I'm here to make sure you don't do it again." With that, Foxy pinned Mike to the ground and began taking off his shirt. Once he had that off, he pulled a rope out of his pocket.

"Let's begin, shall we?" The android smirked a perverted smile.

Mike gulped.

Foxy tied his wrists together above his head and tied the knot to one of the permanent stage props meant to look like a ship's hull. Mike winced. Bondage. He had never been to good with that, though he never truly knew why.

Foxy noticed his discomfort. "Uhh, are you okay, Mikey?"

"Um, yes, I'm fine..." He lied. Foxy's smirk returned.

"Good." The android began to take off his clothes. Mike's eyes widened when his partner took off his underwear. No doubt, if this guy didn't have lube it was going to hurt like hell, to say the least.

"Foxy..." At the same time, Mike wanted him so badly he couldn't stand it. "Please... fuck me..."

"What was that?" Foxy smiled and began to tease the man's nipples. "I can't hear you."

Mike let out a moan. Holy Heisenberg. This guy was good.

"M-more..." Mike rolled his head back and moaned. "Please..."

Foxy began to tamper with his belt buckle. "Ye want me to take this off?" Mike nodded. "Use your words."

"Please take my pants off..." the desperation in Mike's voice was obvious.

"That's better." Foxy threw off Mike's pants and underwear. He grinned when he saw how hard Mike had gotten. Mike turned his head away in embarrassment.

"Hey, don't be embarrassed, Mikey. You're beautiful." Foxy's sweet compliment made Mike relax a little. The blush on his face died down greatly.

"And now..." Foxy's sexy smirk came back as he positioned himself at Mike's entrance. "You ready?" Mike winced and nodded. Foxy gently pushed his tip in then surprised Mike greatly by roughly thrusting into him. Mike was about to scream in pleasure, but he was cut off by Foxy putting a piece of the rope in his mouth. Thank god for that, he thought, otherwise I'd be screaming his name.

Foxy, meanwhile was thrusting into his partner like crazy. It felt so arousing to see Mike like this, completely at his mercy, and with a face so red a tomato would look pale. He loved it, absolutely loved it.

"Mike..." Foxy moaned his partner's name. "This feels so good... hahhh... hahh..."

"Foxy!" Mike moaned through the rope. "I love this! I-I love having you inside me! Keep going, please!" He felt a knot forming in his stomach, albeit a small one, and he knew he wouldn't last a whole lot longer.

"Ahh, dammit, Mike!" Foxy threw his head back and moaned. "You love this, don't you?... Mmmmm... You must be a fucking glutton for this kind of punishment."

Mike smirked. "Coming from you, hell yes I do." The pleasure was building up in his lower area now, he could feel it.

Foxy was clearly feeling the same thing. "Mikey, oh my god, I think I'm gonna-" He cut himself off with a final rough thrust and a loud moan of pleasure as he came deep inside of Mike. Mike knew this feeling well and loved it, so much that he himself went sprawling over the edge and came hard on his face and chest. For a few minutes the two sat in silence until Mike finally pushed the rope out of his mouth with his tongue said, "You know, I've never really liked that kind of sex until now."

Foxy pulled out of the guard. "You're kidding." He began to untie Mike. "You seemed to love it."

"Because it was you grinding me into the wall like this." Mike reminded him.

"True." Foxy shrugged and handed Mike his clothes and a cloth. "Clean up and redress so we can get back down to the office. Don't want ol' 'Fazfuck' getting pissed off at us for screwing too long again."

Mike laughed at the mention of his nickname for Freddy. "I never thought you'd talk about him like that!"

Foxy rolled his eyes. "Truth be told, Mike, I hate the guy. He wants me to kill you. He really pisses me off." He finished putting his clothes back on just as Mike did. "You ready?

"Yeah." Mike gently took Foxy's hand and the two started to make their way down to the office.

"You know..." Mike smiled mischievously. "That was so awesome I might just have to fall asleep intentionally just so you would tie me up and fuck me again."

Foxy shook his head. "Pfft, all ya gotta do is ask. Plus, Freddy'd be pissed if you fell asleep again."

Mike sighed. "I guess that's true." The clock on the wall rang, signifying the arrival of 6AM. Mike pulled Foxy in for one quick, loving kiss. "I'll see you later, Captain."

Foxy smiled and pecked Mike on the forehead, pulling him in for a hug. "I love you."

"I love you too, Foxy..."

Gawd damn. Freddy watched from the window. Why can't Bonnie be like this?