Stress toy
A Willry/Helliam fic
Warnings: dubious consent, nsfw content, will being an asshole
ENJOY!!
William sighed and put his head in his hands as another kid dropped their drink on the floor. He was supposed to be in the back fixing Fredbear, but because someone had had their third “family emergency” in a month, he was stuck watching these little shits. He looked up at the janitor, who was reading the newspaper while the parents corralled the little demons for a group picture.
“Parties nearly over, they can handle this. I have to pay someone a little visit..”
He stood up and sneaked to the room's exit, and rushed down the hall. An employee bumped into him.
“Hey Mr. Afton, do you need me to cover for you?” She asked. Will nodded, praying that she would stop talking to him before she noticed his crotch. Luckily, she gave him a thumbs up and went on her way. He walked even quicker to the back office, glaring at every child he saw.
He peeped into the back office window to see Henry hunched over at his desk, working on a springlock. He knocked at the door.
“It's open!” Henry shouted. Will stepped in, using his key to lock the door behind him. He quietly drew the curtains, and walked over to Henry.
“Henhen…” Will placed his hands on Henry's shoulders, making him jump. He quickly stood up. “Hey Will, you scared me!” He looked at Will as he grabbed his waist and pulled him in. Henry appeared both shocked and annoyed.
“Will, we are at work,”
“Kinky,” Will went for Henry's neck but Henry backed away, hitting the edge of his desk.
“Will, no,” Henry felt Wills hard-on hit him, and he turned red.
“Listen Hen,” Will stared coldly into the short man's eyes. “Your either going to consent and I’ll be nice, or your not and I will do whatever I fucking want to that pretty body of yours,” Will whispered
Henry froze. “W-what?”
“Choose,”
Henry sighed nervously. “Fine,”
“Good boy. On your knees.” Will ordered, and Henry dropped to the ground with his hands on his thighs. Will smirked, undoing his belt and unzipping his fly. He groaned at the release of tension, and smiled down at Henry, who was regretting being born.
“Will, do I have to? Can you jerk off in the bathroom like a normal person?” Henry complained. Will's glare said enough for Henry. “Ok, I guess this is how todays going,” he sighed, taking the length in his mouth. Will groaned, putting his hand in Henry's blonde hair
“Good boy Hen, you're so cute, thinking you have a choice,” Will mocked, tilting his head back slightly.
There was a crash from the main party room, followed by screams. Henry started to remove Will from his mouth, but Will kept his head in place.
“Did you think we were finished?” Will smiled, watching the fear in Henry's eyes for a moment before totally face fucking him. He felt Henry gag and laughed as he went faster and faster on the blonde's mouth.
Henry grasped at Will's pant legs as tears formed in his eyes. Will just smiled down at him.
“You better fucking swallow Hen, you wouldnt want to make me- fuck- make me angry would you?” Will smiled and moaned, releasing in Henry's throat. Will kept his head in place until he felt Henry swallow, then released his hand. Henry doubled over, gasping and coughing.
“What the fuck?” He panted between coughs. Will grabbed a few napkins, one for himself and another for Henry's mouth. He redid his pants.
“Just needed a bit of stress relief. I'm going to go smoke, you should check on the kids, they might have broken something.” Will smiled emotionlessly and grabbed his pack of cigarettes from his desk. He unlocked the door. “Love you Hen!” He slammed the door, leaving a confused Henry on the floor.
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