I still love you. | Rodney x Fender

Taking Pipe(r)

Fender pov

I laid on my bed waiting for Rodney to return, but he never did.

I woke up in the middle of the night, not remembering I fell asleep. Seeing that Rodney hadn't returned, I got up to go find him.

I felt a weird sense of adrenaline rush through me when I touched the door knob to Pipers room. I opened it quickly and there they were.

Rodney was lying across pipers lap as he played with her hair and entertained her fantasies.

"Ah Fender, come to join us?" Rodney asked with a smirk.

"Fender get out!" Piper threw a pillow at me as she pulled the sheets to cover her more.

I stuck my middle finger up and slammed the door, trying not to let my expression give away too much.

I felt conflicted. I know Rodney doesn't feel that way about me, why else would he be banging my sister? I just felt like there was something beyond friendship...

But the way Rodney was looking at me before I closed the door told me he knew exactly what I was thinking. I pulled open my door as I heard Pipers door open.

I entered my room and before the door could swing shut, Rodneys big hand forced it to stay open.

"What?" Rodney stared into me as he took steps forward.

"I- Nothing. I was just wondering where you were since you went off with piper."

I turned the lamp off to keep myself busy; early day light leaked through my window, highlighting Rodneys abs.

He kept his gaze steady as he sat next to me on my bed. He grabbed my face and forced me to look at him.

"I dont care about your sister, Fender."

It was silent as I tried to suppress my boner. He  leaned forward and kissed me hard. I fell back onto my bed and he got on top. We roughly kissed as he unbuttoned my pants.

"Is this okay?" He asked.

I nodded and helped him unbutton his. Revealing his large hard member. I swallowed hard at the sheer size, made of aluminum and steel.

"I'll be gentle."

I could feel our gears grinding. As he hovered over me his chain dangled in my face.

"Focus on me Fender."

I couldn't say a word.

"Say my name Fender."

"Rodney please-"

"Again."

"Rodney-"

He began thrusting faster and my fingers dug into the sheets. Just then he pulled out quickly and whispered into my ear-

"Not yet."

He flipped me onto my stomach, grabbed my waist and pulled me onto my knees.

"Wait-"

I laid him backwards onto the bed and flipped around to his twitching steeler. I wrapped my lips around his dick and started sucking. As oils and pre-grease dripped down, I used my hands to work the rest of him.

He then did the same to me. Hot oil shot into the back of my throat. I gagged and wiped my mouth. We breathed heavily as we calmed down. I looked into his eyes, something was wrong.

Rodney got off me as I sat up, he sat at the edge of the bed with his hands rested on his legs.

"whats the matter?" i ask him quietly. He continues to stay in the same position.

"Did i do something?" he doesn't answer me. I can see his back steel plates tense up as i move closer to him.

"Don't touch me" he says with a serious tone to it.

I seriously start to wonder if I had done something wrong. Subconsciously my in mind i truly believed it was because it was my first time and he knew.
Rodney stood, walked out with just his boxers on.

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Rodney pov

I brought my hand to my face as I knocked on Pipers door. She quickly pulled it open, hiding her body with the rest of the door, only showing her face.

"What do you want?" She huffed as I pushed through into her room.

Standing over her, I noticed she had only a bra and shorts on.

"i want to finished what we started earlier."

I pulled her in by her waist. I want to prove I am not a faggot.

She kissed me and grabbed the back of my neck. She pressed against me as she pushed me back onto the bed.

Climbing on top of me, she slid her fingers into my waistband. I quickly flipped her on her back, making her realize im the dominant one.

I kissed her as I unclipped her bra, throwing it onto the floor. I watched her unfold under my touch.

"what about fender? what if he hears us?" she moves away a little bit.

"we don't have to worry about him right now"
I respond with a deep and dominant voice.

She relaxes thinking Fender is just asleep or doing something else. Little does she know deep down inside i cant fathom to think I just fucked him, and hard.

I cant even lie and say that it was bad because fender was quite frankly the greatest piece of red, hot and sexy steel i've ever been with.

As i take her thong off i can feel her hot grease under my fingers.

I kiss her neck getting ready, i hear Fender next door moving toward the bathroom, furthest end of the hall.

She knew I was distracted and stopped again.
"We can stop-"

"No." I kissed her neck, trying to get hard. Trying to feel something for the goddess of a robot in-front of me.

But I just couldn't stop thinking about her brother. I got hard thinking of Fender, she noticed and pulled my boxers off.

I placed a big hand on her bare chest, and she continued to kiss me.

She bit my lip and moved to go on top of me. Then I heard a loud clang at the end of the hall, where Fender had gone.

My head shot to the door and Piper sighed.

"Did you hear that?"

"Hear what?" She was too busy moaning to hear anything, dont even know why I asked her.

She continued to give me hickeys down my neck.

"I'm- Im sorry I just-"

I got up, running while putting my boxers on, trying to get to Fender as quickly as possible.

"Asshole!" Piper threw a pillow at the door, closing it behind me.

I walked from Pipers room quietly down to the end of the hall. I flicked on the lights and there he was.

"Fender!"

I dropped to my knees and picked his head up. Oil was everywhere, he had severed one of his pipes.
I cried onto his oil-covered body... I had done this to him.