NOTE: I'll let you know when you can skip the lemon once it starts.
Sally blinked around the hall and proceeded to bring me in his apartment. I took off my boots and placed my animal hat on one of the coat hangers, while Sal placed some toaster strudels in the toaster. I noticed how he was making a ruckus.
"Where's your dad?"
"He had to go somewhere around eleven."
"Ah."
I strutted my way to his living room so he wouldn't see my obvious finger fumbling. On my way around his couch I eyed tons of framed pictures. All of his family. Unfortunately, if one had him in it he either had his mask, or cut his unmasked face out himself, which only wanted me to see his face more. But that wasn't the only thing I was focusing on. A lot of pictures also had a woman in them. A woman I could only call out to be Sally's mother. But why haven't I seen her yet?
Suddenly Sally broke the ice. "Its pretty quiet in hear. Why don't we listen to sommmmmmmmeeeeee music!" He stuck out his blue mp3 and waved it around happily.
"Eh?"
I grinned.
"Well what are we going to listen to?" I asked.
"Rock music. On speaker."
"But it's one in the morning."
"...So? We've had a stressful day and I'm sure half of the residents are doing stuff anyway."
"Doing what exactly?"
Sal creeped up to my ear and slightly pulled his masked up to where his voice was no longer muffled, his voice clear.
"Each otherrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"
I tensed up then, because his voice was hot. Really really hot, and Im a big perv, if you haven't noticed. It creeped down my spine and filled my chest with butterflies. (that's how it felt, at least) He clasps his mask back on and tilts his head waiting for a reaction.
"Oh."
Sal cackled and placed the mp3 on the speaker. Without warning a song came on full blast in blaring volume. I screamed and stumbled backwards on to the couch, Sally head banging to the screeching song.
"What song is this?" I yelled over the music.
"Chop suey! By System of a Down"
"Oh." Sal swayed and danced funnily around the living room, moon walking and grinding along. He managed to let me laugh a bit.
"Dance with me!" He lend out a hand to me and I froze.
"Wait, Sal..."
"What is it, toots?"
"You said that you'd explain something about-" He looked at me in curiosity and I pointed at the animal hat. His posture lost any fun expression.
Sal stopped jamming out and turned down the rock song. We could still hear it, but now it was faint.
"I don't know if I want to.. it's..."
"Trust me, razberry."
"But-"
"C'mon."
"I still see it sometimes.
"Mommy, mommy! I want to pet the doggy!" The field was so pretty. It fit mother's hair perfectly. The wind teaching the grass how to sway, clouds pinkish covered the sky like a blanket. Little me, whom was very perky as a child, had my hair tangled in fluffy blue knots.
"Wait till your father gets back. He should be here any second now."
"But mommy I want to pet the doggy! Can't you hear them, mom? Please?"
"Oh alright, let me grab my purse."
"Okay, I'll be waiting over there by the trees!"
And just like that, I got what I wanted. I skipped through the vast prarie. I remember the wind being so powerful that I thought I was going to fly away. It was one of the most happiest seconds of my life. But as I was near the trees I stopped, and stared at the one area that was different from the rest. It was quiet. I breathed in fully, the smell of fresh, warm Maple drowning my senses. A leaf scraped around my feet and rushed to the trees. I shrugged off my strange feeling and proceeded to make my way through the trees. Each step grew colder and darker. The trees became more dense. I stopped to smile, and turned towards the bushes.
"I see you doggy!" The dog gradually stuck it's head out, bearing it's teeth at me. I was mildly concerned. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you...." I stuck my hand out to it, but it's jaws clasped on my palm. I held in my whimpers and carefully slid my hand out of it's teeth. My hand throbbed in pain but I managed to keep my tears under control. I peered at it in disgust.
"You really are.. a bad dog..."
The dog ripped out of the bushes in a blur. I tried to run but I couldn't.... I couldn't move! I couldn't keep steady! It grabbed my neck with it's canines and whipped me around like an ill rabbit. I screamed. It bit my face so hard, y/n. I was just a little boy, I was so small. I tried pushing it's raging snout away from the rest of my bleeding face but my hands were wobbly noodles that slipped off. They were twigs covered in skin. It nearly finished me off that picnic. The last picnic. Ambulances and blood. I think my body just gave up when that dog finished me off. I don't remember who saved me, or if that's how my mom died but..
"All of the bandages in the hospital. They didn't wait for me to breathe."
I could hear confusion in every word that was covered by his pity full, safe mask.
"That's why you wished you had a mom who didn't let you run away."
"It's all my fault..." His voice fell heavy. "I.. I killed us."
Sally's POV
I hung my head in embarrassment. I didn't want anyone to pity me, as I'm not one to do that, and still being hurt by what happened made me feel weak. I glanced up slowly towards Y/N's face. Her hand on my shoulder comforted me alot, too bad my mask hid it.
"I'm so sorry I... I wish I could tell you I understand what that feels like... But, I don't. I feel bad for insisting you tell me I... I want to help you through this."
She brightened up. "We're friends now and I'm not going to turn away from you."
Her determination was so reassuring I started to blush under my prosthetic. I just stared at her for the longest time and-
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"Oh my god! Sal, are you having a boner?"
I blanked out and turned my head towards my pants. She wasn't seeing anything....
"Don't blame me! It's natural! I'm male!"
"Really? I thought you were a flat girl!"
"....fuck you."
" Is there anyway to make it go down?"
"Well. There is. One way."
Y/N pov
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I smirked devilishly and rubbed Sally's leg.
"U-uhm yeah so... Th-thanks for listening to my troubles and such it's very-"
I placed my finger up against his mask.
"Shhhh. I know, I know Sally. You're a very sweet boy. You deserve a good time."
"But we just met today!"
"Don't you get it, Sal? This is a Sally Face x reader! It's all about the fan service! You think the author wanted to write the time we actually became close? She needs the lemon now!"
Sally fumbled his buttons and yanked them off to reveal the most adorable pair of boxers. They were black and oversized. He ruffled his sweater above his head and threw it in the corner. "Sal..." I pressed my hand on his shoulder. "Take off your mask, Sal. You need to breathe.."
Sally tilted his pigtails and realized what I said. "If I take my mask off, you wear a blindfold."
I choked in arousal and agreed. He came out of his room with a blindfold and tied it around my eyes firmly.
"Mmmm."
"Do your best." I stated.
"You want to see my best? I'll show you my best." And he gave me a big, warm, dirty hug. "Mmmmmmn...."
"Nice, Sal. Take my blind fold off. I'm going to have to be the dominant one here."
"But-"
"No butts. I'll try not to look at your face. Untie your hair." He obeyed and softly yanked off my blind fold. I took off my clothes and shifted the both of us on the floor. Sal breathed in a blissful pace, as if he was relieved he took his mask off. I promised not to look at his face but managed to catch a glimpse of it hear and there. His skin was very pale with a small snub nose and a blue purple tint. Even his face screamed 'i feel utterly miserable' but honestly it was cute, and I wouldn't want it any other way. I started to kiss his neck, searching for a weak spot. Around the collar bone he let out a soft moan and I take advantage of it as much as I can. I continue to abuse his sweet spot until he digs his cold nails into my back. Sally shifted around blissfully and snapped my (f/c) bra to let me know it was time to take it off. His fingers untied it as it slid off my shoulders on to the floor. Sally breathed heavily. "Take off. Your pants."
I blushed and pulled them off to fufill his commands. After so I pressed myself up against his stomach and he responded by biting his lip. "B-bounce on my stomach..." I softly thrusted my panties on his torso while holding a grip on his shoulders. We let out gasps and grinds every other moment. Sally started to tease me by slightly brushing his fingers near my private area.
"I can't take it any longer, y/n." He groaned, and flipped me over. He glided his tounge around my back going lower and lower until he grabbed my underwear and pulled it down to my ankles. "Mmmmm Sally.... This is so good for me."
He took my wrists and tied them with the blindfold I refused to use earlier. He secured it tight enough so I could cry out frustrated huffs.
"Do you want it tighter?" He asked seductively. I shook my head to avoid the uncomfortable feeling of tightness but he edged on and didn't stop. Suddenly, he turned me over so he was on top of me, glancing around my body. His hands cupped my (s/m/l) breasts and began to play with them in pleasure. I rubbed my foot against his to signal that I wanted it rougher. He understood. Sally started to nibble them almost innocently, making me drenching wet. "S-Sally... Mph!" Sal placed two fingers on my clit and smiled at how wet I became. After entering his middle and index finger to warm me up he immediately pulled down his oversized boxers and positioned himself.
"Don't go too hard.."
"Pardon me frau, but ich werde diene muschi ficken!"
"You can speak Russian?"
Sally frowned, "Its German..."
"For what?"
"..."
Sal tried to squeeze his member into my quivering vagina, but it slipped off and got too excited. That's what you get from kind of virgin sex. "You're too tight, y/n!"
I looked away. "No I'm not! We can fit!"
"How!"
"J-just play with it so I can get more drenched..."
Sal shrugged and stuck his tounge inside me, causing me to moan in a very high pitched noise, one that turned Sally Face on entirely. He stroked his mouth up and around me. I shut my eyes and fumbled my hands into his blue hair as he slurped my fluids.
"Okay-okay, try to enter now" I said, wiggling my hips flirtatiously. He didn't hesitate and without flaw went inside of me. Everything there was closed up space we couldn't expand, even with all of the thrusting and whimping. It was painful, but horny painful. "Are you adjusted?
"Yes." I replied, squeezing the cusions. Steadily Sal started to slide in and out of me sweetly. I moved my hands around in arousal. I really wanted the fold off. Sally started to thrust even faster, causing me to drool all over the floor. "Razberry!"
After every pound the sound of skin echoed throughout the room. We were noisy lovers and regretful, too, for we were sure we waked everyone up. I started to grind even more towards his hips so it would touch my g-spot. As it crashed over and over my stomach became tied in a knot and I screamed as he abused it more and more.
"Y-Y/n I-"
"Pull out, pull out!"
He slid out just in time before semen spurted out onto my face.
Sal put on his boxers and purred. "I'm tired can we watch some MeTube™ in my room?"
"No one's stopping us. When does your dad get home?"
"Tomorrow at four."
"Hmm. Okay!" I perked. "Thanks for the casual sex, homie!"
"No problem y/n!"
"Oh shit."
"What?"
"Sal, you forgot the toaster strudels in the toaster."
Author note: What the fuck did I do to this wonderful indie game. I am so sorry, Sally.