Need to get back into fnaf now that im pretty ok at writing
«Random shit i wrote»
Genre: fluff!!
Desc: william afton x reader, full transparency i wrote this without any planning at like 11pm while high so it might suck but basically ur an engineering student with an interenship at afton robotics and you accidentally became a homewrecker but ur cool with it
Tw: cheating on ms afton but i think thats literally it
No idea how many words tbh i think its short
He knows the way he has you thinking.
The more william talks, the more smutty, dirty desires leech from the loneliest parts of your brain. The way he controls your mind without even trying.. it was dangerous.
He didnt seem to care when a springlock snapped into his skin, the punctures slowly pulled apart with a wince and a calm hand as he unclamped his limb, usually an arm. You watched as he slowly unscrewed the metal latches, calmly leaning back in his office chair. Pain was routine, it was an afterthought.
Being an engineer yourself, you had never seen such a reaction to pain, much less the way it occurred. This wasnt what they taught in lecture halls. This was the kind of mechanical technique you learned on the field, and this interenship was a bit more than you had signed up for.
He was nice if you listened, and you were practically a mutt to him. You fawned over him excessively, and he was gentle with you unless you fucked up. He wasnt scary to you, he was a strong, sturdy man who could easily throw you around. The romantic tension was slowly inching closer, and you were being worn down.
He slowly took a sip from his "worlds best dad" mug, keeping his eyes on you as you slouched on your desk, sleep deprived and hungry. It seemed like he was keeping you awake on purpose, slowly chipping down the resolve you held until you gave into him.
"Kid, you still with me?" He chuckled, placing a strong hand on your shoulder as you shot up.
"Yeah, yeah just..." you trailed off. He didnt like when you said you were tired. There wasnt time for tired, the world moved on a pace beyond comprehension. "Just... bored..?" You yawned, cringing at yourself as he raised his eyebrow at you.
"Mhm? Sure your not tired?" He teased, scooting his chair closer to yours. "You look tired to me,"
You nodded, rubbing your eyes and trying to hold them open as he slowly inched towards you.
"Yknow... my wifes out of town. You could sleep here if you promise youll get up with the sun tomorrow." He said quietly, slowly guiding your chin to look at him. Your heart pounded in your ears, slowly relaxing into his hand as your eyes went soft again.
"Are you sure..? I dont wanna bother you," you mumbled, the sleep slowly making you weaken to any possible red flags this would normally set off. He was 20 years your senior, and you were having your cheek gently stroked by him as you rested in his palm.
He nodded, slowly removing his hand and letting it fall down your neck and off your body. He stood up, motioning for you to follow him out of the garage office. You quietly obeyed, stepping into the cold house as he turned out the workshops lights.
You hadnt really been in his house proper, it was freezing and dim. You slowly walked into the living room, sleepily sitting on the large leather couch and stretching. You startled as you felt his hand on your shoulder, relaxing as he pet your head.
"Well.. did you want to sleep on the couch? Or.. somewhere else?" He hesitated, tensing as you looked up at him, confused.
"Oh... um.. wherever youd rather.." you blushed, shivering in your blouse as he sighed.
"Id rather keep you warm. Its always colder in the living room, youll be miserable. Come here." He smiled, reaching for your hand. You slowly took it, letting him lead you back into his bedroom. He smiled as you entered the room, quietly closing the door and kicking off his shoes. You stood awkwardly, watching him carefully with longing eyes.
"Well... i suppose you can understand what im needing..." he said flatly, wrapping his arm around your waist. Your face flushed, stuttering out a uncomprehendable string of sounds before he kissed your cheek.
"Are you sure? Your wife-"
"Shhh... just one night of holding you close.. yeah?" He whispered, cupping your face as you wearily smiled.
"Yeah, one night," you replied, slowly leaning into him, staring into his eyes with gently parted lips. He sighed, placing one gentle kiss on your lips.
"Atta girl," he huffed, going back in for another kiss, this one needier, more desperate. You leaned into him, gently and softly kissing him as if you could break him.
Your cheeks were on fire as he wrapped his arms around you, the long nights of pining over him in your own bed being put to rest with each breathy kiss that eventually moved to the edge of the bed. You could hear his groan with every tilt of the head, his fingers laced in your hair as you slowly unbuttoned his too, sliding your hands across his hairy chest and sucking on his lip.
Eventually you pulled away for air, the house warm with the heat of your bodies and your hearts racing. He tucked a hair behind your ear and slid his shirt off.
"No sex.. im too tired," he smirked, removing his belt. You nodded in agreement, pulling off your blouse and kicking your flats to the side before climbing into bed with him.
You nestled into his open arms, skin touching skin as he pulled you close. His arm wrapped around your torso and began to massage your back and shoulders, letting you fully relax as you began to fall asleep.
"N..night.." you mumbled into his chest, a small smile across your face.
"G'night dear,"
