༺✮•°◤ 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨-𝙍𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 Closed◥°•✮༻

༺✮•°◤ 𝘽𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙚 𝙭 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 2 ◥°•✮༻

Part 2

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Bonnie made his move, his head tilting down in a graceful arc that belied his powerful frame. His warm, metallic lips met Y/n's in a kiss that was at once gentle and possessive. The touch sent a jolt of energy through Y/n, his eyes fluttering closed as he melted into the embrace. The robotic bunny's arms encircled him, pulling him closer until their bodies were pressed together like two halves of a whole.

With a surprising display of agility, Bonnie shifted their positions, his powerful arms lifting Y/n so that the journalist lay atop him. The sensation of weightlessness washed over Y/n as he was positioned, a soft gasp escaping his lips as he felt the warmth of Bonnie's body beneath him. The world outside the living room fell away, the only reality being the heat of their kisses and the frantic beating of their hearts.

As the kiss deepened, Bonnie's hands began to explore the contours of Y/n's body, his metallic fingers tracing the lines of his shoulders and spine. The journalist shivered, his nails digging into the plush fabric of the couch as the robotic bunny's touch grew bolder. With a sudden burst of passion, Bonnie sat up, his movements fluid and precise, and reached behind his neck. With a swift motion, the shirt parted, revealing the sculpted landscape of his torso. The gleaming metal of his exoskeleton contrasted starkly with the velvety fur that covered his broad chest, creating a tapestry of power and beauty.

Y/n's eyes widened as he took in the sight of Bonnie's bare chest, the metallic sheen of his exoskeleton glinting in the dim light. The blend of fur and steel was mesmerizing, and he couldn't help but reach out to touch the cool metal, his fingertips tracing the intricate patterns. The sensation was alien, yet strangely comforting, as if he were touching something both ancient and futuristic at the same time. His gaze was drawn to the taut muscles that rippled beneath the fur, a silent testament to the bunny's strength.

Reading the desire in Y/n's eyes, Bonnie's smirk grew. He gently gripped the bottom of Y/n's shirt, his metallic thumbs hooking under the hem. With a slow, deliberate movement, he began to pull it upwards, revealing the journalist's tanned, slightly trembling stomach. The fabric whispered against his skin, sending a shiver up Y/n's spine. The air grew warmer, charged with the promise of what was to come.

"Don't worry," Bonnie murmured, his breath hot against Y/n's skin. "I'll take good care of you." With a gentle yet firm push, he laid Y/n back onto the plush couch cushions. The journalist's heart raced as he felt the weight of the robotic bunny's body hover over him, the metallic frame a stark contrast to the softness of the furniture beneath. Bonnie's eyes sparkled with mischief as his mouth descended, not quite reaching for a kiss, but instead finding the tender skin of Y/n's neck. His teeth grazed the flesh, and a soft sound of pleasure escaped Y/n's lips.

Bonnie's metallic tongue traced the line of Y/n's jaw, the sensation both strange and thrilling. His breath was sweet, a hint of mint and something uniquely Bonnie that made Y/n's heart flutter. "You taste as good as you look," he murmured against Y/n's skin, his voice a low rumble that seemed to vibrate through the journalist's very core. He kissed along the column of Y/n's neck, savoring the salty sweetness of his skin.

With a practiced ease, Bonnie's metallic hands slid down to the journalist's waist, his thumbs deftly popping the button of Y/n's jeans open. The zipper whispered as it descended, the sound of it echoing through the tense silence of the room. He felt Y/n's body tense up with anticipation, his breathing growing more ragged as the fabric parted. Bonnie's eyes never left Y/n's, watching for any sign of hesitation or fear.

Y/n's eyes fluttered closed as he felt the coolness of the metal against the warmth of his skin. His breathing grew shallow, his chest rising and falling rapidly. The sensation was alien yet alluring, and he found himself unable to resist the magnetic pull of Bonnie's touch. He nodded slightly, giving his silent consent for the bunny to continue.