Michael x Ennard Oneshots (Smut, Fluff, Angst)

Over it (Smut)

(Security breach)

Michael could handle a lot, but Ennard was annoying him to no extent nonstop. It had started out as little touches here and there, but now Ennard would come up behind Mike and fondle his entire ass while Gregory was standing right there in front of Michael.

The repairman didn't hate it, per se, but when Ennard did it in front of others it became an issue. and today was one of those times.

Roxy was visiting Mike in his room, Ennard standing behind him. Roxanne was freaked out, however, because the endo looked terrifying in the dim light--she was genuinely concerned for Mike's well-being.

Roxy had only showed up to ask if Benedict could repair some things on Chica, but she was seriously reconsidering coming down there now.

It was fair game when Ennard decided to slip his long wired hands underneath Mike's trousers and onto his bare ass, going so far as to pry at Benedict's hole.

Michael's expression didn't falter--he wasn't going to allow Roxanne to know what was going on behind him. Mike slipped a hand behind him and put it on Ennard's crotch, slithering his fingers between the wires until he found one that had just began revealing itself; it was much thicker than the rest and leaked oil.

The endo didn't stop what he was doing to Michael, although, and even proceeded to insert a lengthy finger into him--ultimately causing Mike to become visibly uncomfortable in front of Roxy.

Benedict muttered a quick 'come back later' to the wolf, and she left immediately; being able to tell that something was wrong.

Michael quickly shut the small door and turned around to face Ennard. The endo had a devilish smirk on his face that also showed a hint of discomfort, a product of Mike pulling on his wires that had now become too hard to bend.

The glare that was sent Ennard's way was almost enough to take his hand off of Mike, almost. The former was surprised to have Benedict pull him close, his lovers head being tilted up high so they were face to face.

"You must be kidding yourself if you think you're allowed to do that shit without repercussions," Michael spat, allowing Ennard to emit a low buzzing sound--showing Mike he was turned on by his tone.

"Hm? You want to punish me, is that it?" The endo flirted. Although his faceplates didn't allow much emotion to show, Michael could tell he'd be smirking with a rosy blush upon his cheeks right now.

Yet, Mike's face certainly showed emotion--he may not have looked amused at Ennard's comment, but he wasn't able to deny the rushing feeling in his imaginary stomach; not to mention how hard his cock was.

Benedict formerly had his hands around Ennard's shoulders, but he fixated them so that one was on his shoulder and the other stroked the endos crotch until the lengthy and hard wire emerged once again.

The slow strokes on Ennard's 'dick' were nearly painful, forcing a groan out of him and a slight glare at Michael who found the other's reactions amusing.

The long finger that had previously entered Mike was roaming his ass with the rest of Ennard's hand, although the former didn't falter at the delightful feeling.

It was back and forth 'two can play at that game' for nearly an hour, and now Mike was stripped of clothing and Ennard's wires were leaking of oil while being the most firm Michael had ever seen them.

The endo lay on his back, his supposed lover straddling his thighs with his ass in the air, the upper half bent down as he licked up and down Ennard's wires, focusing his eyes on what he was doing while the other watched him with stern yet lidded eyes.

Mike began sucking on the tip, causing low groans to emit from the wired man. He finally came a thick creamy liquid, infused with a slightly salty yet pleasant taste.

The human barely had time to think before Ennard pulled him up, so that he sat on the latters lap face to face, and stuck a finger inside.

Michael whimpered and writhed at Ennard's huge finger--supporting himself with the other's shoulders before calming down, allowing Ennard to put another wired finger inside of him.

Benedict kissed along Ennard's mask, to take his mind off of the current pain. The latter showered his partner with compliments--making Mike's stomach turn every time in delight; he found pleasure in knowing his companion felt good because of him.

Ennard lifted Michael up, and slowly inserted his dick, allowing time for the other to change his mind. The whines and whimpers coming from the smaller nearly had Ennard losing his patience and thrusting in and out at his inhuman speed--but, to his surprise, he was able to hold himself back from doing so.

The endo had his entire length in Mike, and carefully lifted the other's ass up, only to drop it down quickly and repeat that same action over and over again.

Both felt intense pleasure, and were close to cumming when Michael pushed Ennard's torso back and with his hands on the endo's chest, Mike began pushing himself up and down.

"Fuck...you're such a good boy, love."
Ennard moaned. The sweet words of affirmation nearly made Michael stop in awe of how the simple phrase almost caused him to orgasm.

The whines emitting from Mike told Ennard that the former found deep pleasure in the affection given.

Upon the endo's realization, he held Michael's cheek with his wired hand, stroking his thumb just underneath the others eye.

Mike looked down at him with heavy lidded eyes that still managed to show gratitude for Ennard's action.

Both men came Michael slowly crumpled down onto Ennard's chest, as they both caught their breath. Staring into each other's eyes seemed to be what Michael needed to pop back into reality.

He chuckled lowly with a cheeky grin, causing Ennard to raise an eyebrow at him.

"You do love me, don't you! Everyone was right, I knew it!" Mike whisper-shouted. It's been too many years to count since he first began wanting Ennard, but it was insanely hard to tell if the latter reciprocated those feelings or if he just liked teasing the other.

The endo immediately rolled his only working eye, amused at how long it took Mike to realize how the former felt.

"It took us having sex for you to confirm that? God, Mike...it's been so obvious even the people who barely know us could tell." Ennard softly spoke as he fondly rubbed his hand up and down Michael's hip, the latter laying on his chest.

Mike shrugged with a smile on his face, happy they were finally together.

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