From Your Wires to Your Core

Restless

What wasn't so adorable was the look on Nines' face when his eyes snapped open an hour or so later with a hum of pleasure pulsing across his chest. He felt disorientated as he gasped in a breath, suddenly feeling horribly vulnerable as he looked up to find Nines standing over him. His expression was fucking predatory, like a tiger that had finally pounced. The covers had been pushed down again. He'd worn boxers to bed that night, and his erection was already straining painfully since Nines had been mercilessly teasing his nipples.

"N-Nines? What the phck?" Reed stammered, his body stiffening almost fearfully. He felt like a deer in headlights, suddenly unsure what to do. This wasn't right. Nines had stripped out of his turtleneck, leaving himself naked from the waist up. He was still wearing his jeans, thank God. A hand on his naked chest kept him pressed down against the mattress. He couldn't sit up if he wanted to. Nines was far stronger than he was. He hated that the reminder made his shaft twitch.

"I didn't mean to wake you, Detective." He was using that fucking voice. It was just different enough from Connor's not to kill his boner. He gasped as Nines leaned down, already straddling his hips. Lips pressed against the sensitive flesh of his neck, perfect teeth biting down and scraping along the smooth surface. Sparks shot across his sensitive skin, sending a swirling warmth to the pit of his stomach. "I've never touched a human like this before," Nines murmured softly, sliding his tongue across the pale flesh. Reed shuddered at the almost ticklish sensation.

"W-wait, Nines..." he was surprised by the shaking of his own voice. Nines stopped, looking a little hurt and worried. He hadn't meant to scare him. He'd only wanted to learn how to please him. He wanted to please him the way the other human had. Nines leaned in, their mouths getting close, before he drew back. Reed chased instinctively, green eyes flicking to his lips before returning to his eyes uncertainly. "You shouldn't just come in here and do this shit. It isn't right!" He felt tired and confused as he tried to remember how the fuck he'd gotten into this mess.

"I shouldn't...but you haven't ordered me to leave..." Nines murmured with an almost hopeful air to his silken tone. He lowered his hips to slowly grind against Reed's crotch. He could feel he was hard. Hard for him. Because of him. Reed turned his head and bit down on the moan that desperately tried to flee his lips. That was playing dirty. He couldn't help the heat that rose in his chest. Is he seriously a virgin? What phcking programs did those perverts install exactly?

"Phck me, Nines! You can't ju-" Reed was cut off mid-word by a hand clapping tightly over his mouth. Green eyes widened in shock as Nines smirked down at him in a predatory manner. He leaned down to his ear, synthetic breath teasing the sensitive skin. He shuddered vulnerably. He felt so small and helpless compared to the muscular body that straddled his hips. He gasped against the hand on his mouth as perfect teeth teased his lobe. He couldn't stop the tingles it sent running down his spine.

"It would be my pleasure, Detective." Nines kept his hand firmly over his mouth. He ignored the hums of discontent as Reed tried to wriggle free of his hand. He writhed, rocking his hips to dislodge Nines' larger frame. It was hopeless. His heart kicked into overdrive, somewhere between panic and lust. Part of him, a very fucking big part, wanted this. It was so easy to just lie back and pretend he didn't have a choice. Nines was a sophisticated android, too strong for him to top, so if he wanted to have his way with him, then there was nothing he could do. At the same time, a rapidly shrinking part of his tiny human brain reminded him that Nines was an android, a victim, and his partner, and that this was a fucking terrible idea.

Unfortunately, his sense of decency went out the window in the next few seconds as Nines' lips returned to his ear, licking and nipping the shell before moving down to his neck. His lips felt so good. As soft and perfect as he'd imagined, and everything he did was so fucking gentle. Most of Reed's lovers got off on causing him a certain amount of pain, which he didn't really mind, but Nines was different. He was humming sweetly as he explored his torso with his gentle lips and teasing tongue. He sounded more and more pleased as Reed's breaths turned to shaky gasps and small whimpers.