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bloody-peach · 2 years

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Voyeur (FNAF: SB - David [OC] x Peach [OC] smut)

(Above art by @fatgumsupremacy)

Author’s Notes: Ok, so my bestie Festen and I have been doing a thing where we ship our FNAF OCs together in a poly relationship and I decided to make several fics and add them to my upcoming comic series. This fic is the first in what will be many (depending on how many ideas I have). This first one includes one of Festen’s OCs, David, who is pictured above, and my OC, Peach.

Goody Bag: Fluff, some angst, voyeurism, f masturbation, nudity, grinding, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), vaginal sex, pet names, Spanish pet names (best to use google translate if you don’t know), groping, creampie, cursing (I’ll add more if I think of any)

Taglist: @fatgumsupremacy @koi-fish69 @deleteddewewted @omniuravity (the last few, I’m not sure you’ll enjoy it, I just didn’t want Festen to be lonely)

Now Playing (what I listened to while writing this): Solar Fake - Your Hell Is Here (Acoustic) - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ijSbq2nUVvs [It just fit for some reason. Probably because of the angst and fluff]

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Peach had known David for quite a while since they lived in the same apartment complex, right next to each other in fact. The day she moved to the complex was when they met, he saw her moving stuff in all by herself, so he helped her out. When Peach first saw him, she couldn't help but get flustered over this cute guy helping her out who just so happened to be her next door neighbor. While he could be kind of a jerk, she knew it wasn't out of malice. Dude was just snarky and playful about it, nothing wrong with that, she figured.

Turns out they both worked at the Pizza Plex in town; he ran the raceway while she was Sun and Moon’s caretaker. When either of them had time, they would visit one another, and at home, they hung out and she even met his two other friends, Marcus and Cornell. As time went on, Peach realized she started to develop a crush on David, which soon turned to love, but she believed that he didn’t feel the same way, so she kept her feelings quiet and tried not to act differently around him.

But one night changed it all.

It was a dark and rainy night, the lights from the cars on the road and nearby buildings making the wet roads shine. Peach had come back from work, completely soaked from the rain, from her head to her toes. She got her mail as she called herself an idiot for not bringing an umbrella to work, and she noticed that David hadn’t gotten his mail yet. ‘Might as well bring his up while I’m getting mine,’ she thought.

She grabbed both mail piles and after she dropped hers off at her place, she went towards his. She knew he was home, since she saw his car in the parking lot, so she knocked on the door, saying, “Hey, Dave? It’s me, Peach. You there?” Nothing. ‘Maybe he’s sleeping. I’ll just slide it under the door then.” She bent down and noticed that the space under the door wasn’t big enough. She tried doing it one by one, but they wouldn’t even go through the slit. ‘Shit,’ she thought. She tried to figure out what to do, because if she held onto his mail, he’d probably see her as some obsessed stalker and then she had an idea pop in. ‘Ok, maybe by some chance, he left his door open. I can secretly leave it on the counter and leave. And if that doesn’t work, I’m fucked.’

So she slowly reached for the doorknob and once she grabbed it, she slowly turned it, and was surprised to see that it was unlocked. She slowly opened the door and peeked inside. “Uhm...D...Dave..? I..It’s just me..” No response. The place was dark, save for a lamp in the corner of the living room and a light above the kitchen sink. She tiptoed into the apartment and carefully put the mail on the kitchen counter. It was then that she heard water running. She turned towards the sound and saw that there was a light and slight steam coming from his bathroom, the door cracked open a sliver. Oh, he was....showering...

Peach felt the intense urge to go for a closer look, but she already knew she was risking a lot just being in his place without him knowing. But her curiosity and her hormones got the better of her, so she gulped and thought, ‘Ok, just a tiny peek, and then we leave. He won’t even notice.’ She slowly crept to the door and peeked through it, and almost lost it.

The showers in the complex were the sliding glass type but they were straight plate glass, not the usual warped wavy type of glass, so you could see everything and more. Peach could see the soap suds drip down David’s tan and lean body. He had a nice slight-muscular build and he was a bit hairier than other men of his body type. She watched as the water and soap suds slid down his body and over his tattoos.

She instantly felt her pussy starting to twitch; she was definitely turned on by this. She tried to fight it, but she just couldn’t look away from David’s nude body. To her, it was almost like looking at a God from Olympus. Before she knew it, she had her hand down her pants, gently rubbing her throbbing clit. She had the ability to stay completely silent whenever she masturbated, to keep David from hearing her at night whenever she got aroused. She felt her face grow hot and her pussy needing more, so she slid a finger inside, and fought not to moan as she kept watching. She felt so embarrassed that she was doing this inside his apartment while watching him shower, a peeping tom, but she couldn’t help herself.

She then saw him reach lower towards his groin and start to wash his privates, his cock starting to grow hard from the interaction. Peach was gobsmacked at the size of it as she felt her mouth start to water and she stuck a second finger inside her. God, it had to be 6 1/2 inches, she thought, and good lord was it thick and veiny. When he was finished and rinsed the soap off, she then saw that he had a Jacob’s Ladder piercing underneath, going down the length of his cock.

Peach mindlessly inched a bit closer, but that caused her to slip on her wet socks and fall forward. She pulled her hand out of her pants to try to catch herself, but she fell through the door, her head hitting the sink and landing hard on the floor with a loud THUMP! “OW!” She yelled, which was followed by a familiar voice exclaiming, “Peach!” The shower door slammed open and David rushed out and went to Peach. “Are you okay?” Peach got up and rubbed where she hit her head, groaning and squeezing her eyes closed to keep tears from coming out. David took her wrist to look at the spot she was rubbing, and he said, “Mierda. That's gonna leave a mark. Hm, doesn’t look like anything but a bruise.” Peach then opened her eyes and raised her head, seeing that David was in front of her, kneeling down, completely naked.

She was caught.

As a heavy blush grew on her face, she quickly stood up straight and said all in one breath, “I’msosorryimeanttoleaveyourmailherebutigotdistractedandsawyoulikethisireallyshouldstoptalkingokayi’mgonnagonowlet’spretendthisneverhappenedandpretendiwasneverhereBYE!!” She quickly turned and started to bolt. “Hold it, mirona.” Dave grabbed her, wrapped his arms around her, and pinned her back to his chest, preventing any means of escape. Peach froze, shut her eyes tight, and silently prepared for death, but he didn’t say a word. She noticed that he wasn’t doing anything. His grip wasn't that tight either, just holding her close, like...he was hugging her. The silence was torturing Peach, but all she could say was, “P...P...Please don’t be mad...” “I’m not mad, Peach.” This caused her to open her eyes and ask, “Y..You’re not?” “No, I’m not. It’s just you. We’re friends, remember?”

Those words felt like a stab in the chest to her. She didn’t even hear him say, “I’m just glad you’re okay.” All she could focus on was the word ‘friend’. She dreaded hearing that word come from his mouth when he referred to her. That word meant that she would never mean anything more to him than that, just a friend. She felt her heart shatter in her chest as tears started flowing down her face. She tried to hold her cries in, but a few sniffles escaped, drawing David’s attention. “Are you crying?” “No..” “Don't lie to me. Listen to yourself. You’re crying. Why?” She yanked herself away from his hold and just stood there, her hands gripping onto her drenched pants. “Not like you’d care...” “Of course I'd care. I told you, we’re friends.” “Yeah.....just friends....only friends...” “The hell’s that supposed to mean? You got a problem with that?” “No..it’s just...” Peach couldn’t finish the sentence as more tears fell from her eyes, causing her to rub her eyes with her sleeve, but the rain water along with more tears got her face wet again.

After that, David put a towel around him, and grabbed her arm. “Come on, you’re soaked. We gotta get those off of ya before ya get sick.” Peach was confused as he turned her around to face him and started wiping her tears away. “And quit crying. I hate when you do that.” Before she could react, he pulled her out of the bathroom and towards the living area, throwing her onto the couch and pulling her shirt off. He was like a parent getting their kid's muddy clothes off, focused on the task at hand and not even saying a word. “H-Hey! W-What are you doi-? Hold it-!” was all Peach could say, but David had the upper hand, pulling her pants down and off her ankles, throwing them to the side. She was left in her bra and panties, but they ended up soaked too, so he started pulling them off. “Whoa, wait a min-! Wha-?!” When he took the panties off, he saw the pink winged heart tattoo on her belly and commented, “Cute tattoo you got there.” That left Peach blushing and frozen in shyness that she didn’t even realize that she was completely nude. After that, he grabbed her arm and brought her to the counter top, brushing the mail off it and onto the floor, then lifting Peach up to sit on the counter top in front of him. She tried to escape, but he put himself between her legs and held her arms down, preventing any escape.

“Let me go!” “Not until you tell me what's going on with you.” Peach still struggled to get out of his grasp, but he wouldn’t budge. Peach started to cry again, pleading, “Please don’t make me do this...” “And what’s with the crying? You’re not hurt that bad, are you? Did something happen?” Peach kept crying, clearly scared of being put in this position. David sighed and said calmly, “Hey, hey.” He put his hand on her cheek, lifting it up to look at him, and wiping a tear away with his thumb. She saw that he had a softer expression on his face. “I said, I’m not mad at you. You're starting to make me worry. Just tell me what’s wrong.”

Peach knew that there was no choice: She had to come clean. She put her head down and said demurely, “You called me your friend...” “Yeah, so? You don’t wanna be?” “It's not like that, it’s just that...I....I...” She then rested her head on his chest, eyes all out of tears, and said, “I love you... I’ve felt this way for a long time...I...I want to be more than friends with you...but when you called me your friend, it solidified my place in your life, as nothing more than a friend. That’s why I was crying...” While she did feel better having that off her chest, she was mentally preparing herself for rejection, emotionally shutting herself down.

David put a hand on top of her head, saying, “You know how long I’ve been waiting for you to tell me that?”

Peach came back from her shutdown mode and raised her head, asking, “What..?” David looked at her and said, “A month. I’ve been waiting for a whole damn month. Took you long enough.” “What do you mean..?” He groaned and said, “Cabrona.”

He pulled her head towards him and their lips met.

Peach was blindsided by this. Was she dreaming? She had to have been. There’s no way that Dave could be kissing her right now. But the feeling of his lips on hers and his tongue roaming her mouth made her realize she wasn’t dreaming. This was real.

She put her arms around him and kissed him back, small moans escaping her mouth and entering his. This caused him to put both his hands on her hips and pull her closer to him, her crotch grinding against the towel, his fingers slightly digging into her skin. He broke the kiss, their breaths hot and heavy, and said, “I think I know why you spied on me.” “You do..?” It was then that he dropped the towel entirely, revealing that his cock was rock hard. He gripped the base and let his cock rest on Peach’s groin and belly, the tip reaching her tattoo. “You just wanted this, didn’t you?” He asked softly, a smirk on his face.

Peach’s face grew hot and she could feel her heart race, along with her lower half tensing up and her pussy starting to twitch. His cock felt so hot against her cool body, and she could feel the metal from the Jacob’s Ladder pressing onto her skin. She felt shy about it, having to turn away before saying, ”..Probably..” He put his lips against her neck and brought his hand up to grope one of her breasts, causing her to gasp softly from the sudden warmth. “If you wanted me to fuck you, you could’ve just asked, babe. Didn’t have to cry about it.” “I..wanted to...but I didn’t think you’d feel the same way...” “And this is what you get for assuming.” He then started to pinch and pull on her hardened nipple, causing her to whimper. Her nipples were very sensitive, so this caused shocks of pain to shoot through her breast. “Ah! I..I’m sorry! Please..I..I want..” “You want what, babe? I might just give it to you.” he asked with his lips brushing against her neck as he started kneading her nipple. “I...I want you...Please....please fuck me..” “Can do.”

He let go of her nipple and brought her face back to his, kissing her deep as he put his hands on her ass, holding her close and lifting her up, taking her to the bedroom and laying her on the bed. Once he was on top of her, his hands started roaming her entire body as he started to kiss down her neck and collarbone. Peach’s body felt like it was on fire with each touch from David. Each moan David heard from her drove him insane to the point of wanting to just stick it in her already, but he knew he had to slow down for her sake. His mouth and hands soon reached her breasts, as he licked and sucked and gently bit on one nipple, while kneading and pinching the other. Peach could feel the gap in his teeth graze along her sensitive nipple. Soon, he started to kiss down her belly and above her groin until he lifted her hips to bring her pussy up closer. He marveled at how completely smooth she kept the area, almost like she shaved it just for him.

He chuckled as he said, "Damn babe, you're soaked." Peach got shy and said, "Please..D..Don't stare so much.." "Alright, I'll do this instead." He then gave her pussy a slow gentle lick to get a taste of her, making her let out a shuddering gasp. He realized that she tasted very sweet, like a fruit that he couldn't pin down the name of. All he knew was that he loved it and wanted more. He put his mouth over her pussy and started licking as much as he could, causing Peach to moan and squirm a bit. "Ahh! D-David, not there! I'm-! Hahh! David, I want you now!!" David just kept at it, his tongue deep in her cavern, getting as much of her juice as he could. There was so much of it, that it started to drip from his chin. He then lifted his face away, a small string of juice connecting her pussy and his mouth for a brief moment.

He climbed up so he was looking her in the eyes and said, "You really live up to your name, durazno." Peach blushed red and had to look away because she was too shy. "I’m not that good...” “Of course you are. You're irresistible, babe." Peach turned to face him, but was met with him kissing her deeply. She kissed him back, moaning as he soon reached his hand down and slid two fingers into her pussy, moving them in and out. After a bit, he broke the kiss and asked, "You like your taste?" He brought his soaked fingers up to his face and Peach could only watch as he put them into his mouth to clean them, one by one.

After that, he pulled back and grabbed the base of his cock and rubbed the length against her lower lips, the piercing brushing against her clit and the tip dribbling pre-cum. Peach couldn't help but ask, "D..David...d..doesn't that hurt..?" He figured out she was referring to the piercing rubbing on her and he smiled. He found it so sweet that she was worried about him. "No, it feels amazing. Here, I'll show you." With that, he started to push the head against her opening until it broke through and his cock slid in with ease, causing Peach to moan out. David bit his lip as he bottomed out, loving how tight she felt. "Ahh fuck.." he whispered.

Peach was grabbing the sheets tightly, her body riddled with pleasure. David then started to move slowly, causing Peach to moan softly. He really wanted to start pounding her, but he wanted this to last as long as possible, just enjoying the feeling of Peach's walls gripping onto his cock. He bent down to face Peach and he asked, "How's it feel, baby girl..? Does it feel good..?" Peach responded, "Y..Yes..it..it feels so good..ohh god.." Peach reached out and hugged David, his head over her shoulder and her hand on the back of his head, fingers going through his hair. "More...please...fuck me more..." she said softly. It didn't take long for him to oblige, increasing his speed. As he listened to Peach's moans for him, he wondered why in the hell he waited so long for this. He should've just asked her out first so they could've done this sooner.

He then held Peach and sat up, letting her sit in his lap, which caused her to bring her head back and moan as his cock hit a spot deep inside. She instantly started to move her hips and ride him, which made David smile. He must've turned her on something fierce, he thought. "Tell me how you're feeling, doll," he whispered in her ear. "I..it's in so deep...s..so big...I..I can hardly think anymore..!" "No need to, mi alma. Just let go and let me make you feel good." He laid her back down and grabbed her hips, controlling how deep and how hard he went. He couldn't help but say, "mmm..that's it..take it, take it all...ah, fuck yeah..."

Both of them were in pure bliss as it went on. At one point, David had Peach in his lap, facing away from him and he held her breasts as she rode him, the piercing rubbing against spots Peach didn't even know she had. "You're clamping onto me so tight...glad to see my little plan got you so hot.." "P..plan..?" "Oh yeah..I had the whole thing set up. The unlocked door, the bathroom door being open, it was all just to pull you in..did you like the show?" He pinched on one of her nipples to get a response. "Y..yes..! I..I did!" "Yeah, I could tell..I could see you the whole time..how about next time, you just come in and join me? Would you like that? Yeah?" "Y..Yes..! I..I'd love it..! I..I'm gonna cum..!" "Okay, I'll let you cum. But on one condition. From now on, you'll be mine. Anytime you want me, just ask and I'll fuck that little pussy of yours into oblivion." "O..Okay! I'll be yours! Just please let me cum..! I want you to cum in me..!" "Okay, princesa."

He then reached down and rubbed Peach's clit, which drove her over the edge and caused an earth-shattering orgasm. As her orgasm crashed over her, she could feel David's hot cum fill her up. Once they both finished, he laid her down and marveled at the mess they made until he flopped next to her, both of them panting from exhaustion. After a minute, they looked at each other, smiled, and held hands, letting the afterglow set in. Peach let out a breathy, "I love you." "I love you too," he said. After the whole ride, they were left with sweat all over their bodies and strands of cum where they were connected.

Guess another shower was in order.

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