Just me and you

(I might start a new book with a new fandom because BATIM rarely inspires me anymore, I'm thinking about maybe overwatch or another horror game or smth not sure yet. I will try to update this book at least three more times tho just cuz y'all are so eager to see Norman get fucked 😨 I'll do the best I can and when I start a new book I hope y'all aren't too sad about it! Enjoy this tho!)

Norman's POV

I woke up laying on the ground with a bottle beside me and the projector not attached to me. I sat up in a daze trying to remember if yesterday was a dream or if that actually happened. I placed the projector on my head, connecting each part carefully. Yesterday was- insane to say the least. I will be telling Bendy or Sammy I was drunk if it turns out that actually happened. I stretched before realizing I don't have any clothes on. "It was definitely real." I told myself in my head. I pulled my overalls on and begrudgingly and got up. I walked the hallways of the lower levels going about my day, bored. Nothing interesting ever happens down here, with the exception of yesterday's peculiar situation. My footsteps echoed as I made my way along a especially dark corridor, even though the light on my head was on it was impossible to see down here. I wasn't sure exactly where I was going, I know the expanse of the studio is virtually endless to those who live down here. I walked a little further down before hearing a noise behind me. The creak of a floorboard or the rolling of a can was enough to make me question if someone was behind me. I'd have no trouble beating them, I can put up a pretty good fight when it's needed. It's just-

so fucking dark. 

As that thought ran through my mind I was yanked into a room on the side of the corridor and pinned to the ground. I couldn't see exactly who it was yet but they had large hands and right now they were holding a piece of broken glass in the air. I couldn't say anything, I usually can't so I was ready to accept my fate.

There was no blow though. No impact. I turn off the light and let my eyes adjust to the dim lighting that was in this room. There's a bed to my right, a desk behind me and a couch on the left. This was a well furnished room meaning the stranger above me lived here. "God you scared the shit out of me." The stranger said resting on the lower half of my body as I still laid on the ground. I looked confused and stayed silent, it's all I could do. The ink covered man had a tank top and thick cargo pants on as well as a hat that looked out of place.

"You're Norman right? I can't remember exactly what you did but I saw you around a couple of times."I tilted my head. I can't speak..

I placed my hands to where my mouth should be and made an X with my hands. He looked confused as he got off of me and pulled me up. I dusted myself off and looked for some paper. I saw a scrap piece and found a pen with ink dripping on tbe ground making a small puddle. I scribbled, "I've never seen you before." I handed the paper to him and as he scanned it with his eyes he smiled. "You've never seen me before because I work in a different department, I was an violin player for the Music Director." He held his hand out to me, "I'm Oswald. Oswald Carhartt." I shook his hand.

He laughed. "I haven't seen anyone down here for- what, years?"  He scratched the back of his neck and sat on his couch. He patted beside him. When I sat down he laid on top of me, god he sure is touchy feely isn't he?"Sorry." He said with his eyes closed. "You're just really warm." He laid his head on my lap.

I looked at his features as he fell asleep. He was- he is very attractive. Why haven't I seen him around before? He has soft features and curly hair hiding underneath the ink encasing barely just scratching the surface. About an hour into his sleep he turned grabbing my leg. I prayed to whatever God might be left for me not to get hard. He was turning in a way that was rubbing too many places. I stood stiff and still trying my best to not ruin this perhaps new friendship.

About 20 minutes later he woke up. Sitting up quickly with a small bit of drool falling down his inky lips. "Woah." He yawned. "That was the best nap I've had in a while." He patted my thigh and sat up. "Really just did me a solid there man, I owe you one."

At this point I had already taken the projector off of my head and set it on the ground and was staring at him wide eyes hoping he wouldn't notice the bulge that so clearly poked from my pants. I didn't want to move because it might bring attention to it. "I mean it though", he continued, "Usually everything down here is cold so you being warm is a nice-"

He stopped his sentence bringing his eyes towards my bulge. I brought my legs up and scooted away from him embarrassed. "Why are you-" he started before looking at me up and down and laughed. "Well I did say I owe you one right?" He got up and got down on his knees right below where I was sitting. I was confused. He grabbed my ankles and guided my legs to the floor and spread my legs apart.

Wait- WAIT WE JUST MET.

This is gonna make me feel like such a whore. I sighed to myself. "I probably was the one that caused that right?" Oswald said rubbing my thighs. I looked away but silently nodded. "And I can fix it right?" He said. I looked down at him and bit my lip. Head from a stranger isn't the most fucked up decision I've made this week. I nodded again slowly. "Great." Oswald said hastily pulling my overalls off and setting then beside him. All that were left was my boxers. Oswald kissed and bit my inner thighs making me moan out. I've never liked being bitten before but it's starting to become a pattern and kinda made me more aroused.

He slowly slid my boxers off and placed them right on top of my overalls. He was so polite which also turned me on even more. He held my shaft in his hand as he kissed and licked around it while looking up at me. I could feel my face heat up from the way he looked at me. I think he could tell I was distracted because he licked a long strip up my shaft all the way to the top. I moaned out shakily. Then he put his lips around it which caused me to jump a bit due to how off guard the feeling got me.

Bringing his head up and down slowly he sucked me off and it felt amazing. As I inched closer I itched for something faster but I couldn't say it. Way into the moment, I got up and began pounding my way in and out of his mouth. He made a muffled surprised noise and grabbed onto my ass, fondling it as I fucked his face. The sounds that came were lewd, wet, and aroused me more. Every few thrusts or so Oswald would moan and suck even tighter which brought me to the edge. I was like a panting animal and I was just desperate to finish. I pinned him to the couch and rolled my hips deeper into his mouth, my balls hitting his chin slightly.

"Mmmnn" Oswald hummed as he began sucking on me tightly, he held his tongue under my dick licking up and down it, smiling. I came and pulled out of his mouth as the sticky white substance followed connected by some saliva. I breathed out hard and began freaking out. Holy shit I got too into the moment and just did that to him. I think he could tell I was freaking out but he held his hand up and said "I've never been face fucked before. God, that was intense." He said laughing. Cum dripped down his face which made me start looking for a napkin or a towel. I found a small napkin sitting neatly on his desk and I wiped his lips and had him spit the remaining cum into it and then threw it into the nearest trashcan.

He just got nothing out of doing that. Why was he so eager to do that? The strangeness of it aroused me.

I didn't want to feel like I was cheating him so I'd just give him a blowjob too, even it out. I grabbed his legs and spread them open much to his surprise. I didn't know if he understood it but I used sign language to say "Your turn."

Oswald blushed, I could tell because the ink on his face became a darker color. Maybe he felt embarrassed?

"Y-you know sign?" He said. I nodded and signed, "I'm assuming you know it to?" He nodded back and said "I'm deaf so-" This took me by surprise, I thought he had heard me walking by, did he see me and that's why he grabbed me in? I started to sign asking if he was born deaf but I felt like I was taking myself out of the moment, I didn't want his hard on to go away.

"I-it just- it's been a while since I've been able to communicate with someone so clearly-" He smiled brightly. "Feels nice." This is too wholesome of a moment, I still haven't paid him back. I signed, "Yeah? This will feel nice too." I licked his bugle through his pants causing him to jump and then moan softly. "A-ah Norman-" Oswald said his low voice cutting through the air like butter. It's like music to me. I looked up at his face to see him panting, I could tell he wanted more but he didn't communicate that to me.

I kinda want him to beg. "Does that feel good?" I signed to him catching his attention. "Y-yeah" he said keeping his head low. "Oswald." I signed. He looked down at me. "What do you want me to do next?" I signed hoping it would get him to beg for it. I think he got the hint because he looked away embarrassed. I grabbed his face making him look at me. "Just say it for me." I signed.

He opted for signing while whispering one word. "More." I smiled. "Good." I signed back. I took his pants and boxers off having his shaft stick up in front of my face. Slowly I teased him, licking small strips, caressing his thighs, kissing him. Which might have been much for a one night stand. Finally once I could see he couldn't take the teasing anymore I took his whole dick into my mouth. He was bigger than I thought he would be. I grabbed his thighs pressing my face more into his crotch taking him down my throat. I think he was surprised I didn't have a gag reflex because of how much I took in. He moaned out loudly, "Ooh- shit Norman" he heaved out with a shaky breath, "God you're good at that."

I bobbed my head faster in response.He came into my mouth while I rode the high for him. When he came back to his senses he quickly grabbed some napkins for me to spit the cum in. I grabbed his hand and opened my mouth so he could see it drip down my tongue before swallowing it with a smile. "Ah! Norman you didn't have to do that!" He said worried. "And waste a good meal?" I signed. His face was covered in a dark color. "You're making it really hard not to fuck you." He whispered. It was my turn to turn red. I could barely sign out my answer without my hands shaking.

"Why don't you?"

He flushed before grabbing me and pinning me on the couch. "Tell me you're not joking." Oswald said eyes wide. I shook my head and signed "I'm not joking." Oswald placed his hands on me feeling my chest. "Are you sure?"

"I'm so sure."

That's when he started leaving kisses down my chest. My breath hitched at the action as he slowly made his way back to my crotch area which was still exposed. He lifted my thighs licking around my hole and then sticking his tongue in. "Mmnph!" I moaned out.  After a while of doing this along with addition of some fingers he sat up licking his lips. "Ready?" I breathed out with my arms draping my face only able to nod. "Good." He said.

He lined himself up to my ass making me shiver. "I'm going in slowly." Oswald said. I nodded again as I huffed. He pushed himself inside me causing both of us to moan. He positioned himself over me staring into my face. "I just want to see everything that spills out of those pretty lips of yours." He says smiling. My face turns red as he thrusts into me causing me to enunciate the word"Fuck!" But unable to actually say it. I don't know if he knows I can't speak.

He thrusts into me again going slowly in and out of me grazing my insides leaving a feeling that makes my whole body shiver. He's audibly grunting and moaning. I soak in the sounds, I love the way his moans dance in the air.

He speeds up unintentionally hitting my prostate. "Oswald!" I thought, not able to speak it. All he saw was a surprised expression and he got worried slowing down so much so it felt like teasing. "Are you okay?" He pants out while his inky sweat falls on my chest. I nod and sign, "It felt really good, faster please."

His face gets red again as he nods, "I'm gonna go really fast." I bite my lip, impatient. "God please." I sign.He starts thrusting into me again building up to a insanely fast speed, the sound of skin hitting loud. The sound of his moaning, perfect. I start to mouth his name to him watching his face turn red. He slams into my prostate surprising me again. Then he does it again. I desperately sign the words, "right there!" Oswald grabs my face smearing my lips. "Use your words." He said, his voice deep and clean. Use my words?

"But-" I sign. He slowed his pace making me desperately want to cum. "Use your words." He said again meaning what he said. I couldn't say anything but I mouth it to him. "Right there. Please right there." I enunciated slowly so he could read my lips. He lets go of my face and smiles and starts pounding me again causing that lingering pleasure to flare up as he hit my prostate multiple times. I was a drooling mess on that couch, grabbing the fabric, breathing hard. Oswald's moans picked up in frequency and I watched as he bit his lip.

I wasn't lying about him being attractive. Suddenly he flipped me around placing my chest on the couch and my ass in the air and began thrusting again. This time it went deeper causing tears to prick in my eyes. I was already drooling. All I could do now was bite my lip and grip the couch hoping my legs would last until he finished.

He grabbed my stomach feeling all over me until he reached my shaft and started to jerk it. This made my body shake all over making me fall to the couch. He held me up and continued to dig his way through my insides. I was seeing stars.

I felt his lips on my back. "I-im getting close." He whispered as another moan came out of him. I nodded, my breathing quickened more if that was possible. With a couple more thrusts he came inside me and suddenly my insides felt hot. All I could think of is how hot it was and then I came as well as he jerked it out of me. I fell to the couch exhausted pretty much ready to pass out. I shakily sit up, I didn't know how hookups went for him, does he want me out at this moment? I turned to look at him and was greeted with the greatest sight of a sweaty, inky, strong looking man. He looked up at me panting.

"That was-" he said bringing his hands up to his face. "Really good." I nodded. "It might be awkward to tell you this." I signed. "But I can't talk-"

Most of the time

"Oh! So when I said use you-" He buried his face in his hands. "I can't believe I told you to use your words." I silently laugh and bring his face up again. "If it helps at all, it was really hot." His face turned red again. "You are quite the smooth talker aren't you?" He said turning away. Let's get this cleaned up.

Once we cleaned up he brought me back to his room and told me I could stay the night. I didn't think he would, considering we just met.

My face turned red realizing and remembering what happened while he hugged me. He insisted I stay in his bed because it would "be rude to make you sleep on the couch."

Maybe I got too horny for my own good. I sighed into the bed letting out that embarrassed frustration.

There's so much I want to say.

(This really isn't even a Bendy x Sammy book anymore 💀 I'm getting a little crazy, I hope you enjoyed and I hope I can push out two more 2000 word updates before staring a new book, soo update TBD!)

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