Jesse wandered the pizzeria, her flashlight being the only source of light; she just had to leave her lipstick in the office.
Oh well, maybe she could meet the night guard. She and he were leaving notes for each other at the end of their shifts.
Jesse thought she saw something move, but it was probably nothing. As she went down the left hall to the office, someone came out of it.
It was the night guard she was exchanging notes with, Michael, if she remembered correctly.
Michael had a look of surprise, then calmed down as he realized she wasn't an intruder.
Jesse then realized how tall he was; she was 5,4, and Michael was at least 6,5. He had brown hair and tan skin with patches of white, which must have been vitiligo.
Michael was thin, but probably still strong.
"Oh, hey, you must be the day guard; what are you doing here? And how did you get past them?" Michael's soft but raspy voice slowly trailed off.
Suddenly, he grabbed Jesse by her collar and quickly pulled her into the office. He then slammed the button to close the door.
Michael knew how weird that must have been, and maybe even creepy from Jesse's perspective, but it didn't matter. He had just saved her life from a foxy charging full speed at them.
Michael then realized that he had his back against the door and was holding Jesse close to him. A slight blush appeared on both of their faces, but was quickly wiped off when Foxy began banging on the door relentlessly for a few seconds.
"What was that?" Jesse asked frantically.
"One of the animatronics." Michael replied, realizing how that must sound from an outside perspective.
"THEY CAN MOVE?!" Jesse screamed in shock.
"Yes, they can, and we almost died right there, but luckily the door held." Michael then moved to a generator he had hooked up to the power box in the office. "This will power the office for at least 5 weeks, so don't worry about power."
Jesse was about to pass out from shock. The animatronics could move and were trying to kill the hot night guard, who she had been exchanging notes with but never actually met. The same night guard, who she was slightly flirty with, had just saved her life from an animatronic that had only now stopped banging on the door.
"So, why did you come in again?" Michael asked.
"I forgot my lipstick." Jesse remembered.
"Oh, this is yours. Michael took a lipstick from the desk and gave it to her. "Well, you should probably not leave until 6 a.m.; that's when the animatronics stop trying to kill me."
Jesse looked at the clock on Michael's desk and saw it was currently 2 a.m.
"Do you want to do something?" Michael asked Jesse.
"Sure, what do you want to do?" Jesse replied.
"Well, I managed to smuggle in a flask of whiskey." Michael pulled out a flask from his shirt pocket and offered it to Jesse.
"Eh, why not?" Jesse took the flask and took a swig; it was Honey Jack Daniel's. "Oh, you have good taste, Michael." Jesse handed the flask back to Michael.
"Heh, thanks, and please, call me Mike." Mike replied, taking the flask and drinking from it.
A few hours later...
Jesse and Mike were tipsy, and the flask was empty. They were venting about their frustrations in life, like Jesse's horrible luck with boys. Mike's unwillingness to talk about family stuff slightly worried Jesse, but she wouldn't force that nice piece of ass to talk about things he didn't want to talk about.
Jesse's and Mike's minds were getting dirtier and dirtier by the second, but only Jesse had a hint of it leaking through.
Eventually, even Mike showed hints of his attraction to Jesse.
Little did they know they were being watched.
Bonnie and Chica looked at the duo sitting on the floor of the office.
All the animatronics now knew that the man in the office was not the same man who murdered them; otherwise, the woman in the office would be long dead.
"Why are we even doing this?" Chica asked.
"Because we need to see what will happen," Bonnie replied.
"I don't see why, though." Chica told Bonnie.
"Because it's been over 10 years and almost nothing interesting has happened." Bonnie reminded Chica.
"Alright, then. We'll watch them, unless they start doing naughty stuff like holding hands." Chica replied to Bonnie.
"Of course, Chica, we're not degenerates like Foxy." Bonnie agreed.
The alcohol was starting to really kick in for the duo as they found it harder and harder to hide their primal urges.
But it was easier for Mike; why? Simply put, he felt like he didn't deserve to have a pleasure like sex. Not until he atoned for what he did to his brother 10 years ago.
But eventually Jesse said in her mind, 'fuck it.' and went in for a kiss. Mike reciprocated her mouth feelings, and they heard footsteps walking quickly away, or at least they would've if they weren't so focused on ravishing each other's mouths.
Mike got on top of Jesse, used his elbows as support, and put his knees in between her legs. Mike's tongue pinned down Jesse's, not that Jesse objected.
Mike pulled back from the kiss and moved down until his mouth was level with Jesse's crotch. He unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down slowly and sensually, revealing pink, soaking wet pants. Mike looked up at Jesse.
"How much do you like these panties?" Mike asked Jesse.
Jesse knew what Mike was going to do. "Do it." She gave approval.
Mike gripped the underwear with his teeth and swiftly tore the front off like it was paper.
Mike looked so fucking hot with that piece of ripped panties in between his teeth, but unfortunately, what came next involved Mike dropping the ripped panties
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Mike paused for a second and looked up at Jesse.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Mike asked, which made Jesse's heart melt. He was perfect.
"I'm sure." Jesse said while ruffling up his hair, which made him chuckle.
Mike then dove into Jesse's newly revealed womanhood and inserted his tongue, making her moan as he licked every spot inside of her he could.
Mike suddenly pulled back and took off his shirt, revealing his thin but muscular frame. Jesse loved what she was seeing, but her eyes traveled downward as Mike took off his pants and took out his dick; it was at least 10 inches.
Jesse watched as Mike began to jerk off in front of her; it was the hottest thing she'd ever seen.
Jesse decided to take off her shirt and bra so Mike could see more of her.
Mike licked his lips seductively, and Jesse could swear she was in heaven. She decided to masturbate along with Mike.
This went on for a bit, then Mike got on top of Jesse and slowly and sensually inserted himself into her.
"Oh, fuck yes, Mike!" Jesse moaned as Mike thrust in and out of her.
They fucked on the checkered tile floor, and Mike slowly picked up the pace. Eventually, there were wild animals fucking. Mike hit all the spots that made Jesse moan.
She knew he was a keeper, and she also knew she might have to fight off other girls who might want a piece of him. Or start a threesome with them, if Mike was okay with that.
Damn Jesse's mind was dirty, but she didn't care; the hottest night guard in the world was fucking her.
Mike began to kiss and suck at Jesse's tits, making her moan even more.
"Ah, fuck Mike, I'm going to cum." Jesse moaned.
"Same here; should I do it inside or out?" Mike was considerate enough to ask her through ragged breaths.
"Cum inside of me!" Jesse wrapped her legs around Mike's hips.
Mike began to thrust as fast as he could, and they both came at the same time.
Mike pulled out of Jesse, and cum began to leak out of her. He took a note card, wrote his name on it, and gave it to Jesse. He even helped Jesse get dressed.
"Thank you so much for this." Jesse kissed Mike just as the clock rang at 6 a.m. "I guess we should leave."
"Yeah, do you want me to take you home?" Mike asked Jesse.
"Yes, I do." Jesse answered. As they both walked out of the pizzeria with shaky legs.
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