#sunxreader

If he didn’t go tonight that would be it. You’d never talk to him again. You’d hate him.  You’d leave and find someone else and marry them and maybe you should. You deserved someone better than him, someone who wasn’t so scared of embarrassing himself that he’d cancel multiple dates. 

Sun’s heart hammered in his chest and when he met his eye in the mirror, he almost vomited.  He looked a mess.  His hair was still wild and untamed, he was pale, sweating through the white shirt he’d picked out, an-

“Mr. Sun!”

The daycare attendant jumped and spun quickly to see the little boy in the doorway.

“You asked me ta tell you when-when moms and dads got here and they’re here so I came to get you like you asked!” The child’s enthusiasm was almost irritating to Sun.  Couldn’t this kid see he was having a crisis?! Still, work was work and he’d spent more time than he should have in the bathroom already. Left the kids unattended for too long. His anxiety instantly shifted to all the possible injuries or messes made in his absence.

Sun launched himself out of the bathroom to check on the kids & distribute them back to their parents without any more cause for incident.

As the final parent left, with a snide comment about his chosen date outfit (he knew it was a bad idea, he knew it looked awful. Stupid stupid stupid!), ending pick up after an eternity and simultaneously far too quickly.  Sun still hadn’t texted you. He still wasn’t ready to go. He couldn’t stand the thought of losing you.

Sun jumped when his phone buzzed in his pocket.  His hands dropped from his mouth – he didn’t notice he’d started biting his fingers, a bad bad habit he needed to work on – and checked the notification.  He yelped when your name came up on the caller ID.

A million thoughts swarmed Sun’s mind – you were canceling (a relief followed by panic and deep-seated grief) you were at the restaurant and wanted to know when he was coming (he wasn’t. he couldn’t wait to see you), you’d realized what a waste of time pursuing him was and were ending it before he could disappoint you further (devastating but understandable).

Sun answered and flinched at the shake and pathetic sound of his greeting.

“Hey Sunny, come open the door, my hands are full.”  Your voice was like a refreshing glass of cool water after days in the driest desert. His shoulders instantly relaxed and the shaking almost fully subsided.

“Y-yeah! OK yeah coming!” Sun’s legs began carrying him in a random direction before he paused, uncertain where he was supposed to be going.    

“Uh…wh-what door?” He was so ready to do anything you asked he hadn’t even considered what your request was referring to.

Your laugh, warm and inviting, flowed through the speaker.  “The daycare door, goofus! Come let me in, see you in a sec.”  The call ended and Sun remained frozen for a moment to process.

The Daycare doors?  Here?  You were HERE?! 

Sun scrambled, dropping his phone in the process to get to the door as quickly as he could. Why were you here?  Did he forget you were supposed to meet here? Did you say you would be picking him up?  Did he forget he said he’d drive?

Sun flung open one of the large wooden doors, leaning his body out of the frame with a torrent of questions. 

His mouth snapped shut.

All the concerns and confusion dying on his tongue when his eyes found yours. The tension in his shoulders melted away with your warm smile.  One he couldn’t help but return.

Sun stood a little straighter to take you in.  His face burned as his mind and eyes fully comprehended what was before him.  There you stood.  Kind, caring, beautiful, wonderful, patient you. You, with a bouquet of yellow daises and scarlet roses in one hand, a picnic basket in the other. 

“I hope this isn’t too weird, but I uh…I guess I figured you might be canceling because you’re uncomfortable with going out? So, I thought maybe a date here would take some of the pressure off.”  You’d started out confident but felt your own face flushing as you registered the shocked expression of the tall man before you.  He was dressed in a white shirt and clean pants.  He was going to come see you tonight!  That realization soothed some of your own internal anxieties about misreading the situation between you both.

Sun’s eyes lingered over every part of you as his face heated quickly, body going rigid.  You were clearly dressed for the date; your outfit was like nothing he’d seen you in before.  Your silhouette was breathtaking and the colors seemed to reflect in your eyes in a way Sun had never gotten to experience before. His fingers twitched with a barely contained desire to reach out and feel the fabric that was lucky enough to be draped across your body.

Time seemed to drag by as you awaited Sun’s response.  The continued silence had you shuffling awkwardly and the thought that he’d been canceling because he didn’t actually want to go out with you was returning with vengeance. Maybe he’d felt bad saying no?  Maybe he thought it was kinder to cancel than outright reject you?  Maybe you were really just super wrong about what you thought he felt.

“O-or maybe this was a dumb idea.” You forced a small laugh out. “S-sorry Sun I should have taken the hint the first time yo-“

“Come in!” Sun’s shout cut you off and caused you to jump slightly.  There's a heavy tinge of panic in his voice as he stepped back into the daycare to make room for you to enter.  “Please, please come in, Sunflower.  Sorry, I was just…surprised to see you.”  Sun’s arm shook as he held it out in a welcoming gesture.

You looked between his face and arm with a small frown. “Sun really it’s ok I’m sorry I shouldn’t have-“

“No no no!  Please!  Please stay!”  Sun looked almost frantic – fearful. “Please don’t leave.”

It was how quietly he spoke that last part that bolstered some of your confidence back up.  You took a breath of your own and entered the brightly lit play area.  As you passed Sun his expression relaxed into his usual smile and the tension seemed to evaporate. 

“So so so so sweet of you to come!  I-I’m sorry I canceled before I…I’m happy you decided to come here.”  Sun’s sincerity was palpable, his large hand resting just below your shoulder blades as he walked beside you into the daycare.  “And with gifts too!  Wow…wowie I’m…thank you, Sunshine.” Sun sounded sheepish as he glanced away from you and bit his lip. Cute.

You suppressed the shiver that threatened to roll through you at the sensation of his warm palm and long fingers – that when spread almost reached passed your mid-back.  Unconsciously you leaned in closer to Sun as you walked towards the security desk. You glanced up at Sun who wore a large smile – his face coated in a deep red flush.  You grinned at him in turn and moved to face him, holding the bouquet out to him. 

“For you, good sir!”

Sun gently took the flowers from your hands and brought them to his face.  He closed his eyes as he took a – almost comedically – deep inhale of the blooms, followed by a loud sneeze.

You couldn’t help the laugh that his surprised expression pulled from you and when he lowered the flowers from his face the sheepish grin turned almost dopey when your eyes met.

“I want to marry you.” Sun’s voice was dreamy as he spoke the wish aloud.  It only took a moment for him seemingly realize what he’d said.  Sun began to sputter out apologies, trying to take it back, but not really, but wow that was inappropriate, and haha oh god.

“Sun, breath.” Your command was kind as you took one of his hands in yours and gave it a squeeze, shutting him up instantly. 

You continued, not wanting him to rile himself up again, “I think I’ve known you long enough that you don’t have to apologize for yourself anymore.  I know you can get intense, it’s one of the things I like about you.  You’ve got a lot of feelings and aren’t afraid to experience them.  I don’t want you feeling like you have to explain every little thing you say you’re embarrassed about.  I want you to feel safe with me.”  You pause for a moment to make sure he’s listening.

“Obviously we are not getting married anytime soon.  But I think it’s sweet that you’re so sure of it being something you want.  I can’t promise right now that I’ll get there but knowing that you’re actually looking for something long-term is…nice.  It means you aren’t just trying to mess around. I appreciate that about you.  I might have been weirded out if anyone else said that but…I don’t know…it wasn’t anyone else, it was you.” You chuckle at yourself for the actual absurdity of it all. 

That was a big ass red flag and here you were happy to invite Sun in regardless. Because somewhere in your gut, your heart, your soul, you knew he wasn’t trying to play with your feelings.  He wanted you in his life and you were finding it hard to keep him out of yours

“But no, we aren’t getting married anytime soon, becauuuse, you have some actual dates you need to take me on before we can have a wedding.”  You give him a teasing grin and release his hand, turning to open the basket you’d set on the security desk, pulling out the meal and dessert you’d prepped earlier in the day.   “How about we have this first one, yeah?”

Sun could have cried if he wasn’t so busy trying to fully accept this wasn’t a dream, his shoulders relaxed and he felt, for the first time in weeks, the anxiety that had been permeating his being left to make space for the warmth and love he had for you.

"Oh Yes! Oh yes yes sunshine! Yes! Yes! Oh yes! Say it more Sunflower! Hnn...say...say it again sunshine. Oh pretty prettypretty, please??! Lou-louder Sunshine, say my...hehe say my name louder sunshine!! let, let everyone know who you belong to. Louder! Louder please?!" Sun's grip on your hips somehow continues to tighten as his hips pound into you from behind.

You can hardly follow what he's saying with the speed at which he's fucking into you. But you get enough and are happy to oblige.

"Oh Sun! Sun, Sunny please!! Sun Sun oh God! Don't. Don't ssstop please Sun! Yes! Yes! Yes Oh God SUNNY I'm! I-! S-SUN!!" You throw your head back and find his face right above your own. Sun's static smile seems almost sinister as white pupils bore into you. You need to cum. Need him to let you. Please? Please?!

Sun chuckles darkly as you realize you just said that all out loud. "I know I know pretty thing! Oh you've been so good, so so sososo good. Such a good sunflower for me! Go ahead Sunshine. Cum on my cock. Let me feel you milking me!"

With a final deep thrust of Sun and his words ringing in your ears, you screamed his name a final time.

Your body shakes. Your limbs are trembling and your fingers diiig into the play mats as you continue to unconsciously rut back against him. If Sun wasn't holding your hips pressed so perfectly tight against his, you would certainly not have stayed up.

You can only whimper again and gasp when Sun finally starts to slowly pull out of you. You whined at the loss and heard him snicker at you. Bitch.

You hear a pathetic whimper from your throat as you try to prolong your orgasm. Even if just for a few more seconds. Sun chuckles above you and presses the smile of his faceplate to your forehead.

"You were amazing." He murmurs, thrusting shallowly to help you ease down from your high.

You jumped when the next sensation was a warm damp washcloth lightly cleaning you. You hummed in delight as careful hands were conscious of keeping from overstimulating you.

You don't know at what point you'd fallen flat against the floor but you're very happy for its softness. "Thank you Sun, I really uh...I really liked that." Your senses are returning enough to know you should be embarrassed. Ashamed really. After what you've just done. Your ability to care has not returned.

"Silly Sunflower. So silly thinking I need to be thanked." Sun's voice was light as he finished helping you clean up and comfortable again.

"I mean...you do most of the work if we're honest." Your eyes are heavy and you're thankful for the softness of the blanket covering you. You sigh contently when the warmth of your Sun presses tightly against your back.

Oral, AFAB, no pronouns used, biblically accurate Sun, praise kink, porn w/o plot

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You roll your hips quickly as your pussy grinds against a myriad of incredible textures.  Sun’s giddy laughter mixes well with the slick wet sound of you riding his faceplate.  His large hands grip tightly around your plush thighs to keep you planted firmly against his unmoving grin.  Feeling the ridges and dips of the crescent side of his face has you letting out pathetic moans.  Sun’s teeth glide smoothly – helped by your wetness – across your clit over and over again. 

Your thighs flex and tighten around Sun’s faceplate, the rays on either side of his head are mostly retracted to allow you this throne.  Pointed tips remain sticking out just enough to prick at your inner thighs.  With no functioning mouth Sun had found other ways to mark you.  To make sure you remember who you belonged to.

“Who can make you feel so so sosososo gooood sunshine? Hmm? Oh, you’re doing so well~ MMmm!  Yes yes yes oh keep using my face naughty thing.  I want to hear you say it! I want you to tell me how good it feels.  Tell me won’t-chya? Won’t-chya won’t-chya?! Ooh please Sunshine let me hear you beg for me.”

Your orgasm is approaching embarrassingly fast.  Sun’s encouragement while his mouth and face are being smothered resonates deep within you as your pussy throbs with arousal.  You can’t get out any more sounds than the loud needy moans being ripped from your throat. 

“C’mon pretty pretty thing~!” Sun teases, his hands sliding up your thighs to grip tightly to your hips, certain to leave bruises.  He loved to mark you, he loved to see the long-term evidence of his time with you.  Another reminder that you were his. “You gotta tell me little sunflower! Use that sweet sweet voice of yours~ Tell me who makes you feel good, hmm?”

Sun’s fingers flex on your hips as he forces your thrusts to a slow drag across his face, pulling you even tighter against his grin. 

You can feel your legs shaking and your walls tightening, squeezing viciously around nothing as you finally find your words and whine:

“PleeeEEeeeassse~?! Oh, Sunny please please please keep going Sunny please!  Only you!  Only ah only you can make me feel this good!  Oh, Sun please please please let me cum I want, I want to cum please!”

Your hips move quickly again and your speed is only aided by Sun’s hands as he forces you faster and harder against him. 

“Yes!  Yes, Sunshine cum right on my face, I want to see you. I want to hear you. Such a good toy, so good asking permission~! Ohh, won’t you scream for me Sunshine?!”

Sun’s voice reverberated through you, his faceplate starts to vibrate and you think you may lose your mind as it makes your thrusts lose their rhythm.  Sun’s hands tighten and he brings you down against him a final time, the vibrations increasing as your clit and folds make contact.

The orgasm has your whole cunt clench tightly, the emptiness feeling almost painful as your walls contract again and again.  You’re overcome with the pleasure of it all and whimper in ecstasy as you try to ride the feeling as long as you can.

Sun is more than happy to help as he continues the vibrations of his faceplate and literally drags you up and down against him. Sun tilts his face up just enough for his teeth to press and vibrate against your clit. 

“NO no ah Sun please ah I’m – I’m gunna-!”

“Gunna what? What what what? Ooh I know, your Sunny knows! You’re going to cum again for me pretty toy!  Yes yes yes! I want to see it again!  I want to hear you more more MORE~!”

You slam yourself down on Sun’s face as the continued stimulation brings you to another orgasm so quickly your breath is stolen from you.  Your body shakes and your legs quiver as you cum again.  You whimper out mixed praises with Sun’s name as he finally slows and allows you to come down from the overstimulation. Your hips continue to roll on their own as your body forces you to continue a slow ride of ecstasy.

“So messy~!” Sun tuts jovially as he slides you along his face slowly.  Your cum keeps you moving smoothly and effortlessly.  You shout and your arms shoot out to catch you from falling face first into the floor as Sun nuzzles his face against your pussy. With an exaggerated "mwah" followed by a wet pop Sun removes his face from you, and holds you hovering just over him.

Sun hums delightedly.  You feel your shoulders give out and you can’t help but lower your upper half across the top part of Sun’s face and against the floor.  Your whole body shook and convulsed at least three more times before you were finally able to start breathing again. You inhaled deeply – savoring the way your sweat cooled your feverish skin so quickly in the airconditioned day care.

You gasped and whimpered when Sun carefully moved your hips to remove himself from beneath you.  You whine again when he makes sure you’re laying flat on your stomach against the floor.

You hear Sun apologize quietly but don’t register it until he’s already left the vicinity.

You sigh heavily and cross your tired arms beneath your chin as you take slow deep breathes to calm your heart rate.  You feel the grin split across your face as you bask in the post orgasmic haze.

Sun returns quickly and you blissfully follow his instruction to roll onto your back and spread your legs for him.  Sun chuckles as he sits between your knees.  With the warm wash cloth he brought, Sun is careful as he gently cleans your still tender cunt. 

You hum quietly while watching him, you notice he’s already thoroughly cleaned his face.  Sun is talking but you don’t have the capacity to comprehend what he’s saying. 

You prop your upper body up on one shaking arm while the other reaches out and grabs a hold of one of Sun’s rays.

The animatronic instantly stops talking and freezes. While you can’t see where he’s looking you can feel his stare boring into you.  His hands start to fidget and he moves to wring them together.  You’ve noticed this nervous habit of his and tug the ray in your grip forward.  

Sun follows the pull without resistance and does his own approximation of a satisfied sigh when you kiss him.  You press your lips softly against the teeth of his face plate, his cheeks, and his nose.  Sun is giggly and leaning fully over you as your barrage of kisses pulls him ever more towards you.

You lay back and continue to bring Sun down with you.  You release the ray and wrap your arms around his upper torso.  Sun whimpers and wraps his arms around you as well, holding you tightly to him.  You move your head to the side and Sun buries his face against your neck as best he can. 

“Thank you, Sunny, that was amazing. You’re always so sweet.  Can we stay like this for a while?” Your voice is quiet and almost hoarse as you nuzzle against the closest of his rays.