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Evening

⚠️!!WARNING!!⚠️

This chapter contains sexual material not suited for minors. If you are below the age of 18, leave immediately.

Proceed at your own risk.

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It was Valentine's Day on Copper-9, meaning it was time for (Y/N) to spend time with his girlfriend J.

The two don't really care for any cards or candy. A nice and quiet evening with the two of them was all that they needed, but it seems J has other plans for this year.

With the subtlety of a wrecking ball, she had barged into a game he and some of his drone buddies were playing. She dragged him away from them saying that she 'needs something'.

He knew what was going to happen immediately.

They hurry home, locking the front and bedroom door behind them, leaving them all alone.

J let's go of his hand, and backs away, a sexy smile on her flexi-plastic lips. Wordlessly, she unties the ribbons of her pigtails, allowing the strands to cascade down her shoulders. With a gentle shake of her head, her long, silver hair flowed freely.

She was gorgeous.

(Y/N) steps closer and cradles her cheek.

She leans into his touch, resting her hand atop his softer one. A small blush takes her screen as she gazes up at him.

They lock eyes for a moment before leaning in for a kiss.

J softly moans into it as the two them finally enact their love in private. Both she and (Y/N) intertwine their fingers and hold tightly onto their lover. (Y/N) deepens the kiss, slowly easing J onto the bed with him topping her.

She doesn't mind at all, and wiggles beneath him in excitement.

Their lips part and their tongues dance, slick saliva and nanite-eliminating spit mixing together.

(Y/N) explores her body while her mouth is occupied, tracing his free hand underneath her skirt and caressing the toned robotic abs underneath her suit.

J gasps at the touch, both in surprise and in pleasure. She tries to pull away, but (Y/N) persists and locks her lips with his. He pauses his exploration to pin both of her arms above her head.

He stares down at her with eyes narrowed in silent warning. The sight makes her shudder.

He presses down on her hands with a singular one of his own and resumes his exploration. His fingers crawl up her skirt once more and lifts it past her abdomen. Now, (Y/N) has her beautiful belly in his sights, and lowers to give it a sensual kiss.

J gasps once more, and the human feels her breathing quicken, her belly rising and falling in tune with it.

He grazes it with his lips and offers it a more loving kiss to ease her worry. It does, and her belly slows to a smooth rhythm and allows him to properly service his lover.

He takes his time with her, slowly kissing and licking each muscle and making her synthetic akin quiver in ecstacy.

Such a small thing, really, yet glorious to the receiver.

Feeling his own excitement rise, (Y/N) pauses once more and undresses her. She doesn't resist, and feigns helplessness as she is ravaged by this brute.

Her form now bare, he takes it up a notch and trails downward. Kiss by kiss, he draws closer to her nethers and J herself wiggles in anticipation.

He reaches it, and takes in its synthetic beauty.

(Y/N) gingerly kisses her outer lips, the air growing hot around them as their passion becomes unbearable.

(Y/N) feels his thinking make way for carnal instinct and pushes his tongue forward.

J moans as (Y/N) slowly shoves his muscle inside. Her lips part with every lap of his tongue, and he can feel her legs already beginning to close around him.

"Ngh...please...more~" She begs, her impatience gnawing at her after such lascivious teasing.

(Y/N) obliges and parts her lips with two fingers, allowing him to see inside. He was a bit surprised to see her walls were black instead of the usual white, not that he was complaining. The contrasting colors only made it more enticing for him.

He puts his tongue to work once more, pushing and rubbing its slickness along her walls and eliciting a sharp gasp from the owner.

She tastes magnificent.

He swirls his tongue around her entrance, pressing forward and harder to explore her depths as much as possible.

J wriggles and moans on the bed as he eats her out, her back arching every now and then.

"Yes, yes, oh god, yes!"

Her voice echoes within the space of their room, no regard for the intensity or volume of her words. She tries to pull his face deeper between her legs, said limbs even squeezing his head between her polymer thighs.

(Y/N) continued, not caring about the aching on his cheekbones. He was engrossed in the feeling of her inner walls quivering and contracting around his tongue. The mechanism that served to squeeze her synth-pussy worked tirelessly, ambient whirring almost audible enough for his ears to pick up.

He angles his head upward and licks the roof of her pussy. This rewarded him with a strong squeeze and a howl of pleasure.

"There! Please!"

His tongue burned with the excertion, but her didn't care. He pushes past the pain, grasps both of her legs, and presses the very spot she begged of him to touch.

Again and again, and again, he grinds against it relentlessly, driving her mad with ecstacy that quickly built up to a powerful orgasm.

"AHH, YES~!"

Her vagina contracts around his tongue, squeezing it in the narrow space as J undergoes her release. Her temperature skyrockets, her systems blare, and her emergency coolant released to prevent overheating.

(Y/N)'s cheeks buzzed and throbbed painfully as J's powerful legs nearly crush the human between them. He split her legs and backed away when he felt the tension leave her body. He feels his jaw and winces in pain.

Seems they got carried away...

Although, the sight of J sprawled about, dazed and moaning, was well worth it.

Seeing that she is currently out of comission, he lays by her side and takes her in his arms.

It's going to be a long, and exhausting night when she recovers.

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My brain burns.