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Pink And Red Are Colours Of Love (Lizzy/Doll smut)

Credits to: SynergisticLiabilty
Lizzy tapped her pencil on the desk, biting her lip. Robo-jesus it had been such a long school day. She was surprised her parents sent her to school today at all after the shit she pulled at prom. She called V hot out loud. Now the whole school knew she was lesbian- or they at least had their suspicions. Lizzy was worried her sexual orientation would ruin her reputation, but it was well-received surprisingly.
She still couldn't believe she said V was hotter than her childhood crush. She'd liked Doll for ages! Of course she'd bonded with V a bit over time, but hadn't she always known V would turn on them and use them? But... she didn't.
Everything was so confusing.
And what wasn't helping was that she was supposed to be focusing on class. Doll had been gone for almost a week now, and she was super worried. She would give so much just to have a weirdly comforting night at Doll's house away from her parents' yelling like old times.
She could easily imagine it. Soft glow from a movie being projected onto the wall out of a portable device hooked up to a contraption doll made, and there'd be a soft tone to it all. Doll would be sitting with her legs crossed, watching the movie intently; Lizzy leaning back on her arms, tilting slightly towards Doll. Then, sleep would come after her and her arms would slip and she'd end up in Doll's lap where she'd immediately jolt awake to see Doll staring down at her.
Lizzy imagined herself apologising and trying to move away, only for Doll to grab her and pull her into a kiss. Doll's hand snaked under her shirt and Lizzy felt herself get pushed to the floor in the situation, breathing heavily in reality and the scenario.
"Lizzy, are you okay?" The teacher spoke with an odd concern that snapped Lizzy out of her trance. Lizzy jolted upright, frantically scanning the classroom to find that class had ended and everyone had gone home.
"Uh, yeah! Mhm!" Lizzy blurted, jumping from her seat and gathering her things.
"Do you need to see the nurse or something? You're looking a little overheated, so you might wanna get that checked o-" The teacher was cut off by Lizzy running out of the classroom.
Well, this was unfortunate. The teacher had seen her rush out of the classroom and now she had a... problem. Lizzy ran through the halls, metallic footsteps clanging hurriedly to get to her living quarters.
She swiped her card and unlocked the main door, rushing to her room and noticing her parents weren't home. They were probably out discussing stuff with the WDF. Well, that was good for her. That meant there might be time for her to catch some relief.
Lizzy sighed shakily, flopping onto her bed and groaning in frustration. Her whole body was shaking and she couldn't believe what she imagined earlier. Lizzy rolled onto her back, closing her eyes and willing the imaginary situation to come back to her.
Lizzy hated thinking of herself as a bottom. She always thought she was a powerful top and loved being perceived as such, but then her thoughts and inner workings really just wanted to be underneath Doll. Just something about Doll made her want to drop everything, including her clothes.
Lizzy squirmed, imagining Doll pinning her to the bed and straddling her. Doll nipped along Lizzy's collarbone in her mind, marking reminders of the night into Lizzy's skin. Lizzy whined, pulling the blankets over her and dipping a hand underneath her skirt to squeeze her thighs.
Now Doll was sucking at her neck, enticing Lizzy to move her hand to her cunt in unsteady circles. Lizzy's breathing was heavy, letting her mind run free to imagine her deepest desires... which were Doll.
Lizzy's hand moved faster as she imagined it was Doll's hand, and Doll was kissing her passionately. "Doll, please.." Lizzy was so close and-
A loud metal creak from the vent above Lizzy made her stop, snapping out of the imagined scenario. Lizzy moved her hand from her skirt and sat up staring at the ceiling in fear, listening for more noise.
Another creak, then metal splintering as something fell through the ceiling and down onto her with a grunt. Lizzy screamed, only to have her mouth cupped over with a warm hand. Lizzy stopped her thrashing and protest long enough to notice that the sweaty figure on top of her was Doll.
Lizzy's face flushed, wondering how much Doll had seen and heard. Robo-god this was embarrassing. Lizzy wanted to freeze over and become an icy corpse like many of the humans had.
Doll sat up, arms on either side of Lizzy to prop herself up. They stared at each other for a moment. Doll's typically neat hair was a mess, clinging to the sweat heading around her face and body. Doll's eyes darted around before locking with Lizzy's.
Lizzy cleared her throat. "Nice of you to drop in." She smiled nervously, immediately regretting her word choice. She felt her face flush even more and just stared at Doll.
Doll's gaze was intense, still not moving from where she had Lizzy pinned to the mattress. Lizzy shuffled her legs awkwardly, trying not to think about the fact her crush was on top of her in her bed... Which was pretty hard to ignore given the current situation Lizzy found herself in.
Doll blinked, some tension leaving her body. "Are your parents home?" The question was translated the second it hit her sensors.
"Uhh, no?" Lizzy laughed nervously. Doll was so perfect and flawless, even now.
Doll sat up, now straddling Lizzy's waist and examining her hands. "You called V hot." Doll finally blurted out, moving her hands to glare at Lizzy. "Hotter than me."
Lizzy felt her oil run cold. What was she even supposed to say to that? She could barely think straight with Doll nearby anyways. "Well, I-" Doll's hand cupped over her mouth again.
"No." Doll growled, a hint of a possessive tone in her voice. Doll leaned close to Lizzy's audio receptor, and Lizzy could feel the warm breath as Doll spoke. "You're mine."
Lizzy couldn't help but whine at that, wondering if it was another dream. Doll moved her hand with a chuckle. "Needy girl."
Lizzy hoped that this wasn't a dream.
"I can help you out with that?" Doll offered, tracing along Lizzy's collarbone with her thumb before stopping to grab the front of her shirt and stare her dead in the eyes. The tension was a hot fire of impatience. "If you want me to." Doll added, a crack of nervousness seeping in through her confident demeanor.
Lizzy's breath hitched as she nodded furiously. Doll rolled her eyes affectionately only for Lizzy to pull her down and kiss her passionately.
The kiss had a sense of urgency to it. Heavy breathing and want. Doll kissing her like she was trying to burn into Lizzy's head that she was hers and not V's. Lizzy was surprised by this at first, but found herself caught up in the moment and kissing back with almost as strong of a possessive tone as Doll was.
Doll quickly made advances, biting Lizzy's lip and shoving her knee between Lizzy's legs. Lizzy squirmed, loving every minute of attention and affection. Lizzy's hands threaded through Doll's hair, pulling her closer in desperation. She had -quite literally- dreamed of this moment, and now that it was here she never wanted to let it go. She had to hold on like Doll would float away if she let go.
Doll grabbed Lizzy's wrists from beside her head and pinned them down, stopping the kissing to move to Lizzy's neck instead. Lizzy clenched her fists, the fire-like tension spreading to her body and not just setting the air ablaze.
Doll's lips hovered over Lizzy's neck when she spoke, making Lizzy shiver. "You are mine. Understand?" Lizzy nodded, biting the inside of her mouth when she felt Doll smile against her skin. "Good girl." Doll praised, and then kissed Lizzy's neck softly. There was something as delicate as a flower's petal behind the kiss.
Doll moved her hands to the bottom of Lizzy's tank-top, the palm of one of her hands flat against Lizzy's stomach. Doll took a deep breath, her head resting by Lizzy's neck for a moment. "You know, I thought you always had a bit of a thing for me. You'd always try to come over and you'd give me these looks. I was never sure until you basically yelled it out on stage." Doll laughed lightly. "And until I accidentally caught you touching yourself and moaning my name."
Lizzy whined, burying her face in Doll's hair next to her in embarrassment. Doll turned her head to kiss Lizzy's cheek swiftly before continuing on. "And... I want to know if I can really call you mine. I want to know if you actually want me like how I want you, or if this is all just spur of the moment because I fell through the vents at the wrong time trying to look for you."
Lizzy grasped Doll's head, moving their foreheads to clank together. "I want you. All of you. And I want you to stay." Her voice sounded like it was stretched so thin it would shatter. There was a caution and fragility to how she talked, still holding onto the moment and praying it was more than a dream.
And Doll was kissing her again, slower this time. The tension in the air was still there, but less of a burning fire and more of the warmth of a fond memory. It wasn't perfect, their teeth clicked accidentally and they were both more nervous than before.
Doll softened her movements and took things slower,  but whether it was to tease Lizzy or savour the moment Lizzy couldn't figure out. Either way, it was soft and she enjoyed it.
Lizzy's hands drifted to Doll's waist, tracing the outline of Doll's hips until she suddenly pulled back to smile gently at Lizzy. Doll was practically known for her unsettling smiles, so this different smile shot an arrow through Lizzy's heart and melted her mind- turning her into even more of a love-sick fool.
Doll grabbed her shirt by the hem at the bottom and pulled it over her head, tossing it down by the edge of the bed. Lizzy stared in awe, drinking in every curve and detail of Doll's body. She was surprisingly toned, so that explained where her strength came from. Lizzy was on the scrawnier side like most people in the colony- resources were thin and her parents didn't bother to help her out with theirs.
"Robo-god you're so beautiful." Lizzy breathed, watching Doll discard her sports bra and then get off of Lizzy to take off her skirt and boy shorts. All black under-clothing with red elastic.
Lizzy took the opportunity to toss her tank-top and skirt as well, playing with the straps of her lacy light-pink and black bra in thought. She was worried about her body. With the way Doll looked at her, she knew she was in a safe place though. Lizzy discarded her bra and matching panties into the pile of their clothes, watching pink and red cloth overlap.
Doll was back on her, and Lizzy knew her ribbon had come undone and her hair was a mess by now. Doll tenderly kissed Lizzy, then her neck, then her collarbone, and so on until she was lightly nipping at Lizzy's inner thighs.
The touch was calming -almost like a soft blanket she could disappear in- and electrifying simultaneously. She wanted more, more, more. Yet, she felt so... whole with Doll doing this. It felt like she had been a puzzle missing a piece for years and Doll was her missing piece.
Everything made sense now.
Doll sucked dark marks into the soft skin-like metal that was Lizzy's -now trembling- thighs. Doll's hands went between squeezing Lizzy's thighs and rubbing ticklish circles into her skin. Lizzy gripped onto the bed sheets, trying to ground herself.
Doll stopped kissing to push apart Lizzy's legs and looked up with a questioning look that Lizzy answered with a quick nod. Doll held Lizzy's thighs apart with her hands and blew air on Lizzy's cunt before finally licking a slow trace below her clit. Lizzy's thighs tensed as Doll continued the pattern, but with a more curved definition.
Doll sped up, now licking closer to Lizzy's clit and humming when Lizzy arched her back. Lizzy could only wish for more, to build up the desire burning through her until it washed over her in a bliss-like haze.
Doll licked over her clit, picking up speed. Lizzy's heartbeat felt erratic and her CPU was occupied only by Doll and her touch. Doll's right hand moved from Lizzy's thigh to circle around Lizzy's cunt and push through.
Lizzy flushed, the stimulation building up further and h eating her up. Doll's middle and ring finger pumped in and out of her at a slow pace, speeding up every time Doll's tongue hit Lizzy's clit. Every time Lizzy arched her back, Doll curled her fingers. And that was it, Lizzy coming undone and crying out Doll's name over and over in a hushed whisper.
Doll pulled her fingers out, licking them clean.  She smiled at Lizzy once more, then kissed her. Doll cuddled up under one of Lizzy's arms, pulling the blanket over herself. "How was that for help?"
Lizzy laughed, feeling exhausted. "It was wonderful, thank you."