Strung up and bound (Part 2)

[AN/ Remember to request on the request page or in the comments! Really gives me nice ideas to make these two mfs to do! Love y'all enjoy <3]

Bendy's POV

That poor sucker! Really had me actin all desperate for him! As if I'd let my pride sink that low. I leave the wall through one of the many pentagrams Sammy drew up for me.

That idiot. That h-handsome, beautiful, little idiot. I lean against the wall feeling my face heat up at the thought of him. I giggle. "Sammy you adorable dork~" I quickly slam my hands over my mouth. If someone heard that...

I hear clicking behind me as I swing around quickly. The Projectionist? HOW LONG HAS HE BEEN STANDING THERE.

He just blankly stares at me. Slowly backing up, turning the other direction, and he starts running. Smart of him to do so because when I get my hands on him.... I'M GONNA KILL HIM.

I run after him as he takes a sharp left entering a darker space. This isn't a problem because of the giant light that is his head. "YOU LITTLE RAT IF YOU EVEN THINK OF UTTERING A SOUND TO THE OTHERS ABOUT THI-"

He suddenly stops causing me to run into him and we go tumbling to the ground. The Projectionist, or P in shorter words, is under me looking around for a while before quickly realizing there's no escape.

"That's right you Projector with legs. You ain't getting off easy." I say holding his wrists to the ground.

"I'm gonna tear you into little bitty pieces if you ever think of trying to tell anyone about what you just heard from me." I get close to his face snarling. I'm sure I'm grinning wide.

P quickly shakes his head looking around. "I-iwanndgg"

He makes some sort of indescribable noise as if he's trying to talk. "What?" P pushes his wrist forward as well as his head signaling to something.

"Up." He says in a broken and very static language. I look up to see someone standing in the doorway across from us.

"Oh. S-sam. H-hi." I say seeing the light hit that very iconic mask.

"Bendy." He says back in a tone very unlike his own then he turns the other direction and stomps off.

I feel some sort of guilt but I'm more worried about the rascal under me.I get off of him and I pull him from the ground as he rubs his wrist. I look around us for a minute before spotting a small notepad and a inky covered pen. I scribble on the paper testing the pens ink.

I throw the materials to the confused thing and huff. "Write out everything you saw and heard from me." P nods and gets to work.

After a while of sitting around he hands me the notepad pointing at the words scribbled onto it. In very nice handwriting as well.

It read. "Don't get mad. I saw you leaning against the wall all girly like hugging yourself sighing all dreamily about Sammy. That's all I saw I swear."

I look over to P who's standing in place nervously holding his hands together. "That was all there was to see you sniffling brat."

I sigh. "Just. Just don't tell anyone about this. Would ruin my rep." P put his hands up and shook his head.

He put his hands out signaling for the notebook again. I put it in his hands and waited again. P then handed the notebook back to me.

"Don't get mad. Do you love Sammy Lawrence?"

I stomp upon looking at this message. I felt the same warmth spread across my face. P backs up alarmingly.

"I-im not mad. Just incredibly disappointed." I say holding my face.

I really just want to spill. Ever since I held that bastard Sammy Lawrence I felt weird around him. It was definitely weird for me at least. Me! The dancing demon, a tyrant, a oppressor.

"I-. Just don't tell anyone I told you this."

P almost immediately jumps at this opportunity and grabs my arm leading me to a box in the corner of the room.

"I just. I haven't felt the same about that damn Sammy. It's like I get mad when he goes around other people or when he acts interested in them." I sit on the box and sigh.

P nods leaning forward. "At first I thought it was fun to play around with him as it's very obvious he wants my attention. But now... I-i-i want his a-attention."

P thrusts the notebook back into my hands.

"I've got to say it's very interesting to see the ink demon act like this. I've got just the thing for you." I look up in curiosity at the projector. He grabs the notebook back.

"Your trying to be my wingman?"

P nods furiously almost bouncing up and down. He shoved the notebook  back to me again.

"I'm sorry, I used to be a sucker for romantic drama like this."

I laugh at this catching him off guard.I hear my laugh play back to me as he projects a small smile on the wall.

"Who could have guessed a spineless little punk like you could actually be some fun."

He shoved the notebook back to me again. "The same person who knows how much of an ass you can be."

The smart remark makes me laugh harder. P grabs the small notebook once again and scribbles quickly on it. "Y,know Sammy looked pretty mad at you. Considering you were straddling me and everything. So you should probably ask him on a date. Cheer him up."

As I finish reading I shrug. "Sammy is used to me bein around other demons I'm sure of it."

P hits my arm. "Alright yeah, I guess your right. The little sucker is probably jealous." I say not helping but getting a devious grin on my face.

"Well as enlightening as this has been I can't keep my little demon simp waiting. Toodles!" I say fazing into a wall.

I finally catch up to Sammy as I see him still stomping through the halls. I faze through the wall right in front of him. "Sammy!" I say invitingly. He continues walking like I didn't say anything.

Oh Satan.

I faze through the floor coming back in front him. "C'mon Lawrence. You can't seriously think I was gonna fuck the projector." He looks up at me with that stupid cardboard cutout mask.

"I don't care about what you were gonna do. My Lord." He says almost in a mocking tone.

I scoff. "Lawrence. Stop acting so butthurt over this. Your being petty."

"That's rich coming from someone who fucked me to prove a point." Sammy says pushing his way past me.

Dammit. I walk after him. "You haven't been talking to that damn angel have you?"

"She's the only one giving me a reason for why you keep doing this to me."

"Doing what?"

"Making me believe in a fairy tale! Making me believe that I have a chance at the Dancing demon!"

He stops in his tracks covering his mouth and sighing. "Dammit."

I walk in front of Sammy. "Well, is it too far fetched to say that I want a chance at The Sammy Lawrence?"

The small ink disciple looks up at me. "Y-yes, it is."

"Just go on one date with me Lawrence. One."

Sammy backs up a couple of steps. "D-d-d-date?" I grab his shoulder. "Y-yeah, let me make it up to you."

He suddenly laughs. I don't know why but for a moment it makes me feel embarrassed. "In this dump? Where would you even take me?"

I laugh with him. "I've got a perfect place in mind Sam."

[AN: don't worry the slut I mean smut is coming soon. This is just leading up to it you impatient deer horns >:) ]

Sammy POV

I was getting ready for the "date" Bendy proposed. Which is severely unlike him. I was mad but I think I'm more embarrassed now at my inability to say no to the demon.

I didn't have anything else to wear but the suspenders but I did find a nice bow tie. I tried brushing the ink encapsulating me to look neater. It just melted and fell down my face like usual.

Oh well.

I heard three soft knocks on my door. "Sammy~"

Definitely Bendy at the door. He keeps using this deep and seductive voice whenever he talks to me.

I can't tell if he is actually interested in me or just interested in the fact that I'm a easy piece of ass for him.This whole thing feels like a fever dream.

"Are you ready?"

I sigh and tighten the tie. I walk over to the door and opened it. "As ready as I can be for this."

Bendy picked me up and hugged me. "Aww your so cute with your little bow tie!!" He sets me down and clears his throat. "Shall we go?"

I looked him up and down. He seems to be wearing a ink made suit and it actually looks good on him. Just a simple black suit. Which reminds me of how much he doesn't wear clothes.

I could feel the warmth spread across my face again. "Fine."

We began walking while he begins small talk I don't really pay attention to. I feel like he's just been playing with my heart which makes total sense because he's a demon.

I just wish I was more.

"U-um hello?"

I snapped out of my trance. "Elevator." Bendy says holding his arms out. I walk in beside him. It's awkward.

Bendy starts fidgeting before snatching my hand and gently holding it by his side, rubbing my palm.

I look up at him. He looks down at me before quickly looking away. The demon let's go of my hand.."S-sorry."

I grab his hand again and huff. I'm still kinda mad but he's really making it hard to be.

We exit the elevator. "The first floor? Why are we here?" I ask.

"I found something really cool a long time ago. Just follow me."

The demon drags me by my hand. He leads my down a long corridor taking many turns that I assume once again are random and we reach a ladder.

"Prepare to have your mind blown." Bendy climbed up the ladder that lead to a small hatch and he helped me up.  When I entered the room it looked like an attic. Until I found a small dinner display. I mean sure it only had bacon soup but it was cute.

"Come here." Bendy hurriedly dragged me to a circle just big enough to put my head through. He turned a small latch on it and pushed it open.

I was almost immediately blinded by a bright light and when I could finally see I was amazed.

It was the parking lot of the studio surround by those same green trees. Surround by everything exactly as I remembered it except it looked more dilapidated. Older. I could see cobwebs and the occasional abandoned car around.

It brought me to tears. I never thought I'd be able to see any of outside ever again yet here I am. I could feel the breeze and I could see the sun.

This was it. This was heaven.

I began sobbing. Completely out of my control.

"I-i." I began to say before Bendy hugged me. "You." I turned around to him tackling him to the ground. I held him by the wrists.

"You brought me all the way up here to show me this?"

He smiles wide. "Yeah kinda."

I stared down at him. I don't care if he's using me anymore. I fucking love him. I don't know why and I don't want to.

I kiss him catching him by surprise. It quickly becomes passionate. I start snaking my hand towards his pants and he grabs my hand.

"R-right now? During the date?"

I throw my mask to the ground. "Right fucking now."

Bendy bites his lips with his incredibly sharp teeth. He tries to move and I know exactly why. He thinks that he's gonna top me again.

I'm still mad at him so there's no way in hell that's happening.

I pin him to the ground with more dominant intent.

"Your not going anywhere."

Bendy's POV

I gulp. Sammy wasn't letting me go. I kinda liked this side of him because it was actually kind of intimidating.

Something I didn't think Sammy Lawrence could be. So full of surprises. Ah well, I kinda deserve this.

Sammy harshly grabs the small ink made bow tie that was sticking to me neck and he kisses me. It takes everything in me not to just turn the tables but I let him do his thing.

He desperately rips off the bow tie and throws my jacket and shirt to the ground. He made very short work of the clothes I was wearing.

I moan into the ongoing kiss just to help him out. It's not as if he's really fucking good at this or anything.

Sammy starts kissing me on my neck down to my chest where he plays with my nipples. Right now the smaller guy is so hot it makes me form a dick without actually thinking about it.

"A-ah Sammy~" I purr out. He reaches my pants and shoves them down hastily. He's been awfully quiet which makes this all the more of a turn on.

"Looks like somebody is enjoying themselves." Sammy says.

"How could I not Lawrence~"

"Oh that's cute demon~" He says back in a low voice.

I didn't expect him to actually flirt back. It makes my face warm up. Sammy starts rubbing my shaft up and down slowly.

"So since you had to ask me Devil Darling~" Sammy says.

I literally gush over that nickname. God that actually could have made me cum alone. Especially with the way he said it.

"Do you want me to suck you off?"

I just look down at him. I mean of course hell yeah but it was alot harder  to actually say yeah.

Then the cheeky bastard started rubbing my tail sending immense shivers down my spine.

"Oh my Satan~" I moan out.

"C'mon I'm waiting for an answer." Sammy purred out.

"Oh hell yeah." I say arching my back. I wasn't answering him I was moaning to his hand rubbing my tail but I don't think he could tell the difference.

The music director put his mouth around my dick immediately shocking me. He's so warm. I could literally feel myself melting.

"Aaah jeez Sammy~" I say biting my lip.

He begans sucking while somehow also wrapping his tongue around my dick. How is he so good at this?

I go to put my hand on his head and before I can he yanks my tail causing me to yelp out. "MM A-AH!"

I didn't mean to produce such a lewd noise but what can you expect? He yanked the most sensitive part on my body and it felt really fucking good.

I got it though. No touching.

Sammy brings his head up to look at me. "So what are some things you like about your disciple My Lord?"

I look down confused. There's certainly alot of things I like about Sammy.

"Well Lawrence~" I say leaning back again moaning while he continues."I like your tenacity and loyalty to me. You always were here even when I made it seem like I didn't want you to be." I hum out in pleasure.

"You were always a cute little thing for sure. You also have the most handsome inky doll face."

I could see Sammy was focusing at the task at hand but he was also blushing. I went to go on.

"Your especially hot when you praise me. Always getting me little gIFTS-" I suddenly moan out because he started sticking fingers in my ass. "Continue." He says.

Fine I can keep going. "Your very hardworkingggfffffuuuccccccck.~" With the way he's not only giving me a blowjob but is finger fucking me he's making it hard to talk.

"A-ah! And you mmnng~ were always a talentED Musiciaaahn." He's making me slur my words.

Sammy sits up licking his lips. "Alright turn around."

There's no actual way I'm gonna be topped by the cute music director.

"O-oh shit." I whisper.

[Alright!! This is getting long so part 3 is on the way!!]