Monty sure as hell wasn't done with you. You felt his big hand run through your hair, gripping it as he pressed you down into the sofa. "How about we use that little voucher I gave you for some…personalised pictures?" He huskily growled against your shoulder, nipping with his large teeth there.
You felt yourself smirk a bit, "I want them HD and signed." You stuck your tongue out a bit in jest. He seemed to take your words seriously though, moving back and going round the back quickly, not even hiding his dick. He came back with Polaroid camera that they used for meet and greet signings.
"Sit back and smile for me, baby." He knelt down in front of you, reaching out and opening your legs wide as he took a photo. You thought this was the hottest fucking thing, posing playfully as he snapped a picture. "Your turn, don't be shy." You say as you practically snatched it off him. You pulled him close by his waist and climbed down off the sofa onto the carpet, looking straight up at him with the camera.
"Smile, pretty boy~" you had the biggest grin as you snapped a photo of Monty licking his teeth and holding his cock from an under angle. You would frame that shit when you got home. His smugness soon faded when his desperation set in, he was more needy than most you'd been with.
"I'll let you have me in whatever position you want if you give me at least 5 photos for my personal time." You teased but he didn't waste time. He picked you up and took you back to the mirror, pressing you up against the connecting draws and made sure your knees were resting on the stall that matched it. He spread your legs again, rubbing his cock up against your clit.
Animalistic growls came from him again, his free hand smacking and grabbing at your big ass as he snapped multiple photos. He didn't waste time as you felt his tip brush against you before he pulled his hips back and slammed up inside you with force, capturing your reaction in the reflection in a picture. He started to pound inside you, hand gripping your hips as you desperately clung to the mirror frame.
"You're mine, you're all fucking mine." He said, voice so deep that his voice box slightly distorted from the pleasure and sexual aggression, one claw pulling his shades down so he could stare at you in the reflection. You desperately tried not to buck your hips back against him for fear of falling off the damn stool but his possessive nature really got you go, your moans only getting louder and louder as he railed you up against the mirror.
As his pace quickened to an ruthless nature, it tipped you over your edge and you hit your orgasm hard, "Monty! Fuck, Ahhh!" You practically screamed his name, hearing the camera going off again. Seeing your cum face must have done something to him, he let out a feral moan before you felt his cum fill you up, the warm heat spreading throughout your body.
Your attention got quickly brought out of your orgasm when you heard an electronic buzz and then the shattering of plastic- the camera in Monty's hand was crushed into pieces as his face was dripping in pure ecstasy. He slowed his pace as he dropped the camera, slowly pulling out of you as he calmed his motors and you caught your breath. "Fuck, Cher. I ain't feelin' so pissed off right now." He confessed almost breathlessly.
You let out a stupid giggle at that, cleaning yourself up a bit before pulling him close as you sat on the stall, head resting on his hip. He ran a hand through your hair and gently ran his claws down your back without causing any harm.
You got an accidental front seat show in watching him put his dick away- a small compartment opening, like a stomach hatch, and his purple plated dick folded away inside it and leaving him smooth and flat there. You looked up at him with such a confused face before smirking and patted the plate, "You're like a little Ken doll." He covered that area quickly, clearly embarrassed as hell.
"S-Shut up, don't say weird shit like that and don't pat me there!" It was funny to see him get so flustered like that. You laughed as you got up, giving him a kiss to calm him down. You both got fully cleaned up and dressed before you finally noticed the vast amount of photos Monty had taken- the photos littered the floor, he must have used an entire roll of film for this!
Once they were all collected, you both sat down cuddled up on the sofa and flicked through them. "Hmm…fuck. Let me keep these." He picked out three photos, the first photo he had taken of you and two photos of him absolutely destroying you from behind. You rolled your eyes playfully but nodded, "I guess I'll allow it." You gave a cheeky wink which made him a bit bashful. You couldn't wait to make a self-porn scrapbook, god damn.
Not long after, there was a knock at the door. You still had an hour left of your shift so it wasn't home time yet. Monty didn't look impressed as he got up, keeping you hidden from view as he intimidated whoever was at the door. "No." He cut off whoever was talking. "She's staying here, fuck off." You could see him starting to bare his teeth. You took that as a sign to get up and go to the door, gently moving Monty to the side to see your shift manager.
"Hey, Y/N. Can we talk about the incident today? I just wanted to make an accident report of it." He was looking away from your eyes, trying to not stare at your ruffled up state. "Yeah, of course. Just give me a moment, wait there and I-" You didn't get a chance to finish as Monty had hit the door lock.
"Monty! Come on. Don't be a baby." You said softly but gently ran your hands over his chest, your favourite thing to do. "I'm just going to make an incident report, okay? Nothing else and I'll come back. While I'm gone, you can clean this room. And I mean actually clean it." You gave a face up at him and he got all grumpy.
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Just come back quick, I don't like that bastard." He leaned down and pressed your face together. When he initiated the kissed, it hurt because you just got a face full of metal but it made you too happy so you never complained.
You pressed kisses to his snout and teeth and patted his side. "See you soon, Doll." You imitated him and his accent which earned you his middle finger as you were playfully pushed from the room. You felt a little shy as you went to your manager, he treated you pretty awkwardly. Everyone knew what you had just been doing.
Once you got back to the office, he sat you down across from him as he sat at his desk. It suddenly felt more formal than you were comfortable with. "So…look. It's a conversation I don't want to have with you but let's be honest…you're fucking Monty. Okay, whatever but I don't know if I'm suppose to tell you off because sexual work relationships aren't permitted but he isn't exactly human either…but he is also one of the main faces so he can't be distracted by anything." He scratched his head, looking nervous and confused.
"I know, I know…it's not something I expected. It started on a whim really but it's not hurting anyone." You say in slight defence which caused him to raise an eyebrow.
"It's not hurting anyone? Did you really just say that? Y/N….he half destroyed the daycare attendant. I get his anger, trust me I do but…that is at least 9,000 plus in damages let alone the damages to the actual daycare itself. Me and you both know he will want to get his hands on Sally and Miranda, the two human assistants. Just so you know, after reviewing the footage, I don't think they will be coming back. I've put it up with the head of the department but they weren't too happy about it all."
You did feel a bit bad for the Sunny side of the daycare attendant but Moon deserved what he got! Monty did take it too far, you would agree to that one. "So…what are they going to do about it? About me or Monty that is?"
He grimaced a bit, "They think you should go on a little break for a bit. They want to split you and Monty up a bit…y'know, to give him space. They don't, and I quote, want 'one of their stars being decommissioned because he is addicted to some useless woman'. Well, they didn't say woman, they said something more vulgar…I said that wasn't fair to say but then they started threatening my job so yeah, sorry Y/N." He rubbed his forehead. "I'm putting you on a week break but you can't come here, you won't be allowed inside the building till the higher ups analyse Monty and his new attachment to you. I'm serious, if you're caught here in the next week, you'll get fired and banned."
You sat there for a moment to take it all in, "I…I can't come in at all because I'm a useless whore that Monty is addicted to?" You stand up, slamming your palms down on his desk. "Are you serious? I'm not doing anything wrong! Neither is he! Why does it even matter if we are professional when the place is open? Monty deserves to have his own personal time too." You say through gritted teeth, getting angry now. How dare they do this! They didn't understand at all.
"It's not my choice! I can't control their decision, I can only tell you about it. He's just an animatronic anyway…come on, don't make a scene." He tried to calm you by saying all the wrong things. You felt yourself get heated with anger, Monty wasn't just some play thing they could control 24/7. You had seen for yourself- all of them had feelings, thoughts and craved relationships. Hell, Freddy even had a boyfriend before these corporate bastards destroyed him. They killed him! You believed, even if Monty did tear him up, they could have fixed Bonnie. They had the funds and technology but they left him dead because it was convenient. Bonnie would have been as alive as the rest of them but they choose to leave him dead.
"So…you will be paid for your week off but you have to go now…" he said a bit more quietly. "Please don't do anything stupid. Just take the money and the time off, kid. It's a good deal." He sighed a little. You couldn't argue it, you needed this job. The pay was more than most places and it still barely covered the bills. You didn't want to just vanish, you want to stay with Monty. You wanted to have laughs with Chica, talk shit with Roxy and be babied by Freddy.
You felt your hand go up to your face, wiping at your eyes. "He won't be happy…" you sniffled a bit, you weren't upset but you were angry but you couldn't express it without getting fired. "Just make sure you stress that I'm coming back or I don't think you'll get much cooperation." You didn't have anything more to say to him, going to the staff room to get changed and to leave. Once you got into your car, you just broke down in tears, slamming your fists against your steering wheel. "Fuck! Fuck sake!" You yelled as you pulled out of car park. Monty wasn't going to take this easily. If they thought the damage to Moon was substantial, they wouldn't even know the meaning by the time Monty, and the others had finished.