Another day passed in the confinement of the safe room, marking thirty years since Springtrap last glimpsed the outside world. Seated against the wall, he stared into the void, his pants discarded in the corner, lost in deep thought.
Oh, hi. Are you jerking off?
"Yes."
Don't mind if I watch...
Well, go ahead. I don't mind the company.
(Closes the distance between them and sits down beside him.) That's quite a massive... you know.
Well, it's been decades of self-pleasure. The years have certainly taken their toll... in more ways than one.
Huh. Well then, keep going?
Of course. (Resumes jerking off.) Watching you watch me makes it a whole lot more enjoyable... and a little less lonely.
Well, I won't lie, it makes me... interested in seeing what you'd do if we actually did something together. You know, for old time's sake... blushes
I could think of one thing we could do... but it might get us both in trouble. You sure you want to risk that?
(Leans closer to him) Yeah...I'm sure. I mean, we're stuck here together, might as well make the best of it, right?
(Taking a moment to compose himself and catch his breath, he glances at the other animatronics before meeting the other's gaze again.) Fine. But be warned; I haven't been intimate with anyone in decades. This might...hurt. Or feel strange. Are you sure you want to proceed?
I'm sure I can handle it. You just do your thing, and I'll... explore. It's only fair, after all.
Alright then...you ready? (He positions himself between the other's legs, feeling awkward and out of practice.)
(Leans back and spreads their legs wider to make room) Yeah, go for it.
(Feeling self-conscious and out of his element, Springtrap gently touches the other with a taloned finger, then pushes inside. It feels foreign and strange, but there's an undeniable pleasure in being wanted again.)
He begins to thrust slowly, watching as the other reacts to his movements. Their breathing quickens and their body trembles underneath him. Springtrap finds himself enjoying this newfound intimacy, despite how foreign it feels at first. He increases his pace, sliding in and out of them with more urgency now. They moan softly, arching their back to meet each thrust.
Soon enough, he can feel the familiar tightening in his chest as release draws near. He speeds up even further, unable to hold back any longer. The other's cries become louder and more desperate as they reach their climax as well