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when the homos reunite.

Summary:

I get on my feet, pointing to an unused desk in the office, "get up and bend over, love" he does as i say, resting his head on his hands and arching his back.

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Pissing myself did not reread made this half a year ago, did not proof read we die like Bruce Wayne's parents.

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It started as a boring day, i woke up at around 10pm, for my night shift at freddy fazbears pizzeria, or for short, five nights at freddys (because we get the weekend off)

I got out of bed, knowing already that my hairs a fluffy mess.
I stretch out my arms, getting satisfying clicks from what seemed my entire body, maybe i slept on the wrong side of bed?

I relaxed my back, slouching a bit as i walked over to the bathroom, to get ready for my wonderful night shift.

I turned on the tap, moistening my hair a bit before adding product and brushing it. And my teeth. Yeah.

I quickly got ready after that, fixing my tie and getting into the car, ill get food on my way.

The drive was short, 15 minutes, and i also managed to get coffee, yay.

When i locked my car, i fumbled over with the keys; i grabbed them on my way out, right?

After almost dropping my sandwich, having my arm around my waist awkwardly, i finally opened the doo- nope, it was already opened.

Oh yeah, they brought in a new guy, i definitely should have read the message they sent in the group instead of skimming over it... i thought as i considered checking the message again for detail.

I swiftly walk over to the kitchen/breakroom, hanging up my jacket and keys to the door.

I hum, working on the coffee machine while i take out my phone, rereading the message bossman sent me.

B: hello, i wanted to inform you of the new nightguard whom will be working with you until future notice.
His name is Mike Schmidt, please welcome him well.
His number- +440 983 1111.

You: got it, thanks.

I sigh, closing my phone, i look around the room, is this guy late on his first night?
"Mike?" I say, not expecting an answer. It was followed by a suspicious- suspicious hum.
A man arose from the shadows, it seemed, he had a large black hat that covered his eyes, wearing a purple button up and a big gold badge, he was.. the technician?

"Mate, why are you here? Are you mike?" I asked, his eyes darted around, clearly avoiding my own, "i... am" he fumbled "mike that is, and the tech.." he stood straight, looking down at me, this mike sure is tall..

"So, youre the new security guard?" My question was Followed a hum.
"Right, do you know how to say anything other than 'hum' mike?" I joked, "i do, im sorry" "whatever, lets just go"
I led us both into the nightguards room, he followed behind.

I felt his eyes against my back, following my every move, weirdo.

"So um, this is where you watch the cameras, and a button you can press if something happens." I point at the main desk, filled with dust, two computers, an empty party cup and a big red button that looked straight out of an action movie.
"Any questions" i turn to face mike, he shakes his head furiously, keeping low eye contact with me. Im glad he had no questions.

"Look man, i get it, this place is scary as shiet, but dont be so nervous! chill out or something bruv" i cross my arms, leaning over to the side a bit, i silently pointed at a chair closest to him, "just sit down, jeez man-", he sat down without further question, lifting up his hat slightly.
I could finally see his face clearly, he had long black bangs that covered his eyes and a sharp jawline, his cheeks were slightly pink too.

I picked up some paper work left on the desk, i kept an eye on this mikey dude tho, noticing the weird uncomfortable way he sat and stared at me, his hands on his thighs.

"Ehrm... mikey, how bout' you look at the cameras ey? I could use the help?" He nodded and turned the computer on. I could hear the small click of the mouse as he looked at all the cameras.

It was a peacefull night, i was glad. 4 am was right around the corner and mike was now asking me about myself, just some small talk.

"Eh, i never really liked Liverpool, just something about how they play..." i reply, pressing the back of my head against the chair, comfortably spreading my legs, he did too but the difference was that i had a leg over the hand rest, and he was shaking his leg.

Mike was a very interesting guy, he felt familiar.

Well, he felt familiar until i asked him what school he attended, Eton College, the same one i went to... mhmhmhmhmh...

"Mike, how old are you?" I cross my arms, dropping my leg from the hand rest and using my tippy toes to spin the chair to face him, adding dramatic effect, "ah, i forgot to even mention it, im 22, and you?" He crossed his legs, giving me a small smile

"Im 22 as well. Ha, we have a lot in common.." I mumbled "like-? I mean, age isnt... a lot? I suppose?" He tilted his head to the side, i sat up straight, "mike, i also went to Eton College." He dropped his smile, the shaking of his foot also stopped for a second before continuing, quicker.

He looked down, his arms still crossed. I audibly sighed and i see him biting down a smile, "Well..." i start, "wait..." i continue, he raises his head curiously, "are you michael? We only had one mike in the entire grade for a year..." he looked away, sliding his hands behind his back, "m.maybe..." he breathed out, my eyes moved to his chest as he inhaled, silly guy, i thought while I started smiling, mikes face turned red as i started giggling.

And boom i realized.

I remembered.

Oh bloody hell.

"Jeremy listen... i.." he reached out, a frown on his face, "im sorry?" I looked behind him, focusing on a kids drawing on the wall, hoping the bonnie in it could make this all go away.

I sigh, slapping the tips of my fingers on my cheeks, resting my head, "why do you have to do this to me bruv" he knelt down besides me, "im really sorry love..." he repeated, "dont say that" "why? J-" "because i still really fucking love you" i swinged my feet lightly, my hands over my face, fingers in between the crevices of my eyes.

I could only see a blur of mike, mike reaching his hands to my wrists, resting his chin on my knees, he guides my hands down his head and i stroke his cheeks, my heart beating fast, my face burning.

Hes still cute as ever.

"I also really fucking love you too.." he mumbled, mimicking the way i said it.
I pulled his head up, "shut up" he put his hands on my knees and reached up to kiss my nose, "i mean it" i whispered back against his lips, raising my knee to his chest and giving a light push. "I didn't know if id find you again.. ever."

By now it was 6 am and our shift has ended, i suggested we go somewhere to chill and he agreed. I thought a game because of his nonexistent knowledge on soccer, but then again eh. Mid

"We could go to a coffee place?" I suggested, he agreed, "oh, i know a really nice one 30minutes away" he smiled as we got into my car.

On the drive there we listened to songs we both really liked back in school, 'dancing on my own' being a fan favourite. Noice.

It seemed michael didnt change much, other than his name, and he got shyier. I was thinking of asking about his name, but maybe i should wait with the questions, even if i really wanna know why he left.

I make one last turn, parking the car, i tap on the wheel with my fingers, exhaling.
I reach my hand out to him, he places his on mine,
i raise his hand to my lips, kissing it before turning off the ignition.

A bell pealed as we walk in, the place looked small and homely, a worker greated us and sat us down. I sat infront of him, resting my chin on my hands, "so, is this considered a date?" He nodded, avoiding my eyes, "Youre finally taking me on a date, how pleasant" i smile, "they- um they have really good hot chocolate, if you want" "mh, sure" i reply

He nods and calls a waiter over, i couldnt help but note how cute his nose was when he turned to the side to talk to her.

When we got there it was 7, by now it was 9 in the morning. The whole date was very nice, i missed mike. He missed me too.

I dropped him off at his apartment, well, i also got out of the car, grabbing hi by his waist and kissing him before we parted ways.

Im definitely gonna top him lol.

I decided to add his number but not message him, i shouldnt make it seem like i missed him that much, or that i still love him that much.

I was really excited for my nightshift, for the first time. I read a book ive been meaning to for a while, smart women by judy blume, then fell asleep mid chapter.

I jolted awake by my alarm, crying at me to wake the fuck up for my shift, the default ringtone sounding throughout the whole apartment.

As usual my "morning" was a blur, but i was wearing my outfit and thats all that matters.

and maybe the condoms in my pocket. Mhmhmhmhmhmhmhm.

I park my car, a coffee cup at hand, walking to the front door- and its opened again, yay.
my cheeks got hot thinking of why that is, hanging my jacket and keys as routine.
I made more coffee like i always do, the touch around my shoulders creeping into a hug, "...hi.." he mumbled into my head, i felt the urge to do something but i decided not to, continuing my mission of the coffee.

He kissed under my ear and pulled back, i smiled at his shy face, we both walked to the depression office, though his presence helped a lot.

He sat down and began going through paperwork

Back in highschool, we were very close, even before... that... touch was normal between us, and after that, well...

I placed my cup down and abruptly turned his chair, towering over the 6'2 "giant" on da chair.
he layed the paperwork down with a sign and pulled me closer. He hugged me tightly while I was melting into his touch like i always did. He rubbed around my hips and eventually my shoulders, while I awkwardly sat-stood on him. It was worth it of course.
I was contemplating sitting on his lap and maybe just maybe kissing him...

He hummed, "...you're really tight..." He noted, I'm guessing, "I.. I MEAN-" I chuckled, "good to know Mikey" "Jeremy.. you know what I meant..." He bit his lip, my eyes subtly darting to his tongue as he whispered back, "well, if you'd like to help so much, how about I sit in your lap.. or something?"

He kissed my nose, silently agreeing that we'll continue this soon.
We had a job to do, of course.

I got a message from bossman saying that today the animatronics are more aggressive than usual and to watch out. The paperwork stated that as well. Well, fuck.

Yesterday the animatronics were calm, usually because of the weekend, and today they are fucking maddddddddddddd because kids are back and annoying and yeah.

1 am and foxy was already peaking behind the curtain, and bonnie was having a blinking contest with the cameras in parts and service.

Great.

I was furiously checking the cameras, worried someone might have moved.

I shrieked when mike placed his arms around my shoulders and rested his head atop mine, "mike you fucking wanker!" i screamed, he placed his hand against my mouth to shut me up, i licked his palm in response and he just pressed harder, stroking my cheek.
I bounched my feet, "youre disgusting" he laughed, removing his hand and hugging my head, "we could die on this job michael" i fumble, he lets me go and turns the chair to face him. He took off his hat and, i only now notice his black tie.

He gets on his knees, to be eye to eye of course, well, my chest to his eyes but mhmhmhmhmhm.

I pet his hair, tangling my hands through it, he melts into my touch, using his other hand to press it in place.

He looks up at me, my thumb on his bottom lip, he looks so fucking hot, and he knows it, he fucking knows it. "What..?" He bites down a smile, his eyes droopy

I pull on his hair, making him raise his head up, he audibly moans, hands on my knees, "i.i.." he whimpers, "what? Say it" i smirk, he closes his eyes, "i-i.. please-" i pull his bottom lip, "what are you begging for? Just say it." I taunt, two can play this game.

I grip his hair tighter, he cries, putting his hands on his knees, "good boy, arent you a good boy, michael?" He nods lightly, looking at me.

I get on my feet, pointing to an unused desk in the office, "get up and bend over, love" he does as i say, resting his head on his hands and arching his back.

I step towards him but hear the infamous sound of bonnie and i close the door, continuing.

I get against him, lowering myself onto him, i moved slowly, placing my hand on his, tracing his knuckles, up to his forearms, "are you just going to tease me love?" He whispered, "youre in no position to demand anything, mike" i pull at his belt, gliding my hand up his back and back down, "youre so beautiful" "do you want me to take my trousers off?" "Please do"

He got up and undid his belt, akwardly i noted, "look at me" i said, sitting on the desk with my legs crossed, "entertain me" he complied, giving me his best show. He started unbuttoning his shirt before i stopped him, "not that michael" i traced up his side, kissing him.

He wrapped his arms around my neck, leaving on his boxers.

He got on the desk again, "do you have a condom jeremy?" "I do" taking out a roll of condoms from my pocket, "are you.. prepared.?" "Ive been prepared, all night.." i pulled down his boxers, scooping his ass and playfully slapping it, he breathed out.

I slid my finger around his entrance, "i want you to fuck me like an animal jeremy" he sighed, readjusting his bent legs.

I slowly slid in him, he moved with me, giving breathless feedback, moaning and whimpering,
The feeling was weird, i was inside michael, the thing i really wanted most since he left was to hold him just once more, but i always wanted to fuck the living shit out of him.

I began thrusting my finger when it reached my knuckle, opening the door on my way because bonnie was gone, he was very very sensitive, practically melting with every curl of my finger.
I soon added another one, getting better motion.

I could see the tears in his eyes everytime he turned around to look at me, trying to say something, "je- ah mf" he covered his face in his arms, "i think youre ready" i pulled out, he peeped at me, head still down but his arse in the air.

I open one of the condoms i have put back in my pocket, putting it in my mouth while i undid my trousers.
Mike sat up, his back still facing me.
I recognized the position he was in, it had to do with bdsm and submission, i think.

I put my hand on his neck, gently guiding him back down. He shuffled a bit, getting comfortable while i positioned my dick to him, stroking his cock to ease between pain and pleasure. When i was half way in he couldnt suppress his moans and let out a cry, i thrusted out and back in, his back was against my chest and my finger in his mouth, his hands gripping to the wall.

I had an arm wrapped around his shoulders and the other one stroking his cock. I rolled my hips into his, earning a shocked moan from him, i had my fair share of sex so yeah not a virgin lol

"You like that?" I asked, in a hot way but Also being unsure, he began to lick my index finger, arching his back more. I stroked the top of his cock, thrusting into him at a quick pace and kissing his shoulder, i was very good at multitasking, and he liked being over stimulated.

He was back on his hands, "i- ng im clus- close mfg" he cried, bucking his hips, i rolled my hips, fucking into him deeply.

I was also close but the way he cried and begged for me, like a really good porno, and i couldnt focus on myself, i just wanted to hear him cry again.

He tighted around me, his Dick leaking with cum, "ah-ha ngh" he breathed against the wall, i kept stroking him and thrusting into him, though slower now.
i pull out and tie the condom, kissing his cheek while he took deep breaths. I massaged circuls into his shoulders, kissing his nape and shoulder boners.
"I love you, thank you" he looks at me with a red face, smiling at the satisfaction of my gratefulness.

I help him clean up, helping him put on his trousers and just silly work stuff. "Technically, we were just paid to have sex" "what" he looked up at me, "ah, nevermind ahaha hah.." i laugh, giving a small smile.

"Mh, jeremy im not sure where bonnie is, he isnt on camera but none of the others left, even foxy is still there. Thats.. good" he turned to face me from the computer, i thought for a moment.... mhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhmmmm......

I got the gut feeling that i should check the door, i took a deep breath and clicked the button to the door light. There, sat bonnie with his ears down and large furry paws covering his face.

"Bon-bonnie?" I expected him to jump at me, peel my face off and i don't know, kill me. But he didnt move. Great.

"Should... i... ermh... check him?" I grabbed the door frame, "i.. ill come with" i grab my flashlight, turning it on and pointing it at the purple animatronic.
He didnt react.
I reached my hand out and carefully touched his ear, i yelped when it twitched back at me.
"Oh thank god" i breathed, i was very glad we didnt have to reboot him or whatever we do when they malfunction.

"So.. what do you think happened?" Michael asked, his hands on his knees, looking at me for an answer like it was somewhere in my eyes. "He.. um.." i hesitated, "he.. i think saw  us" i sighed, flashing the light at his unmoving figure.

Mike didnt respond. I looked back at him and he had a very red face, so red i could see it even in the dark of the hallway. "He... he.." michael looked away, i wanted to make the joke but i knew that would be a dick move.

I got up, face to... neck with michael so i raised my head up a bit, cursing at his unbelievable height, and petting his shoulder in a comforting way, i hope. He sighed, closing his eyes shut, resting his head on my shoulder and hugging me loosely.

I hugged him back, silently comforting him. I turned my head slightly to his cheek, pressing my lips to his cheekbone, gradually giving him more and more until he raised his head and i could finally kiss him properly, hovering my mouth over his in a taunting way before-

I heard movements behind me and quickly turned around, shoving my hand in his face because i can, bonnie was now looking at us through his fingers, ears up. "Im sorry you had to see that.. bonnie" i apologized slowly, shoving michael back into the security room.

I followed him in, quickly checking the cameras. Foxy, chica, freddy.... bonnie was now gone from the doorway so thats... good...

Michael was now beside me, also looking at the monitor.

I nudge him with my head, stepping, sideways, closer to him until he was against the wall, nose to nose, "our shift is overrr~" i groan against his lips, holding up my phone, it read 6:05 am. He was between my legs, gripping onto the wall, i kiss him and grab his hair, licking at his bottom teeth. We stayed like that for a while, over the moment getting closer and closer, now his leg between mine, my hands on his hips. I knew that any minute now the day guard will walk in for their shift, but michael whimpering was a very hot thing. He was very veryyyy sensitive.

I kissed his lips one last time before pulling away, breathing heavily, "we should continue this another time, no?" He hummed, "do.. you wanna.. come over?" He asked between breaths, i rested my forehead against his chest, "yeah" i slid my hand down to his and held it.

We met the day guard on our way out, waved and pretended nothing happened in the office.

We got into the car, i drove us to his apartment, now i finally saw it at daytime. The building was nice. Very square.

I turned off the car, and michael led us to his apartment, it was a 2 bedroom place, modern. "Wow, your place is nice, love" i put my jacket on a hanger, michael smiled a bit, nodding in my direction.

I noticed that, because of change in environment in the last few years, we both "switched" personalities. I was quiet, always hummed instead of words, was awkward and what not, he was very outgoing, loud, confident, always made the first move. in highschool. But deep inside we are still the same, i think.

I kept looking at the details of his place, he had a balcony, and flowers and yeah, a house youd live in and love.. yeah yeah...
Michael hugged me from behind, arms around my waist and chin resting on the crevise of my neck.
I raised my head up a bit, giving him better access for.. whatever he wants...

He licks my neck up to my jaw, hands riding up my purple botton up, he kisses along my jaw, Turning my head to kiss even more. I arch my back as he sucks on my neck, hand gripping to his hair and the other one gripping his thigh closer, i could feel his boner against my ass, it was my turn to whimper and cry now.

Eventually i was against the wall, my legs around his waist, making out furiously. He sucked on my neck, "mi-mich-ael i want you" i whined, "youre so eager, arent you dear?" He kissed into my skin, "lets move to the bed, love?" I nudged my head into his shoulder as he took us to his bed, laying me down.

I was keeping him close with the hold i had on his waist. He bend down and continued kissing me, while we both worked on taking off our belts.

He pulled away to take off his trousers and i took mine off too, he sat beside me and i slowly sat atop him, leg between leg.

I took another condom out of my shirts pocket, holding it in my mouth, "do you want to top me michael?" I whisper in his ear, too horny to say it any louder than a whisper, "if you do, then of course" he held my arm. i straddled him while he palmed my cock through my boxers, i had my arms around his neck, arching and bucking my hips into his hands. I was never a loud person, michael whipered and moaned even while touching me. He pulled my boxers down completely, pulling down his as well to his thighs. "This will hurt a bit at first" he whimpered, rubbing his middle finger against me, threatening to enter.

I sit up, hovering over his lap. "Youre so handsome jeremy.." he mumbled, his finger sliding into me. I grab into his head while he thrusts his finger into me, cupping my ass in his other hand. I must say, this wasn't my first time doing something like this.

Precum was leaking from my cock, two fingers already in me "i think im re-ady" he holds his cock while i lower myself "do it slowly" he holds my hips, i hum, taking in his advice.

Half way and the pain becomes nicer, slowly thrusting it in deeper. Michael pecks my nose, "is it okay if i start moving darling?" "Y-yeah" he grabs my hips gently, helping me move, his dick was big. Its nice and all but takes a while to get used to it.

I pushed him down the bed, rubbing at his nipples through the shirt, simultaneously riding his dick. I curled and gripped his shirt, whimpering when his dick kept hitting my g-spot. My hands placed above his head, he grabs my wrists while i take as much as i could, rolling my hips and him arching his back and whimpering out cuss words.

He was quick to cum, i kept riding my high until i came too, all over his exposed stomach and shirt.

I flopped ontop of him, kissing his cheek before getting off. The feeling of being empty was weird now.

Michael rubbed circles into my back, one hand loosely holding onto my waist.

I raised myself on my forearms, forehead to forehead to his, I couldn't help but bust into laughted when neither broke eye contact.

His hands moved to grab my hips, steadily keeping me from flopping off the bed while I fought a laugh that kept coming back, my hand over my out.

I shut my eyes tight, he slowly moved onto a hug, rubbing my head while I tried taking deep breaths.

"Ah... Ha,, ahaha... I'm sorry Mike.. your dick is just too big" mumbling into his neck, he tapped my shoulders silently, swinging his legs against the bed. He was embarrassed.

I looked to him, barely past his chin, and placed a kiss on his Adams Apple. He helped me up a bit by lifting me by waist, giving me access to his face, from how tired I was. I kissed generously, every spot, my heart beating so unnaturally fast with every movement of his underneath me. Every wiggle, his fingers stroking my sides purposely and even unintentionally, his look of 'more' every time I pulled away to look at him...

Was was this feeling? The way he grabbed my wrists and kissed my nose... This feeling felt stronger than when I was inside him, him on his knees... Mmmmmmmmmmmmm.... Strange..... "michaelllllll" I whined, stretching out my entire body while on my stomach, "michaelllllllllll" I continued. I huffed, taking a deep breath to scream out his name again, right as a pillow hit my face. "I heard you the second time, jeremy" he whisper-shouted while aiming another pillow at me, tired and slow movements to aim at me. I crawled towards him before he dropped the pillow off the bed, his tired form laid across the bed. I hugged around him chest to chest, I was observing his features as he took deep and shallow breaths. I was so tempted to kiss him but oh, I was already acting needy, I will never let him know how much I love him, still.