Murder Drones One-Shots [Volume One]

N's Curiosity

A/N: Request from @TheMaroonWriter N x Thad smut.  I will be honest, I do not know much about guy x guy relationships, but I am willing to write them, so if this seems awkward or incorrect in any way I apologize.  But I do hope you enjoy the fic anyway!

N and Thad were currently inside of the bunker, the male murder drone sitting in a corner somewhere, stuffing his digital face in a book while Thad ranted on about sports on his bed. The green worker went on and on about the subject but noticed how he seemed to be the only one talking.

He looked at N, who was usually engaged in the conversation or trying to lead it to dogs in some way, but he was...quiet. Which was out of character for him. He sat on the edge of the bed before letting out a sigh, causing N's attention to stir, his tail sagging a bit as he realized Thad was upset at him.

"Sorry..." N mumbled, hiding the book behind him, and Thad continued to stare at him in confusion.

"Don't fuss it man, but what's wrong? You're never quiet."

"Nothing! I was just thinking about...things."

"What things?"

"Nothing..."

The green worker began to feel his core ping a bit in pain, wanting to help N whatever it was he was going through, but it's not like he could force the information out of the murder drone. He imagined comforting him, cooing sweet nothings in his audio sensor before kissing him on the shoulder...neck...other parts...

"N & M's, I promise whatever it is I won't judge, I just want to know if you're okay." He pleaded once again to the murder drone. N looked in Thad's optics for any kind of signs of lies, judgements, but as Thad promised he found none. He sighed and dragged the book he hid earlier behind his back, handing it over to the worker.

In Thad's hands was a Boys Love manga N was reading, and it seemed to have quite the spice level to it. The worker looked at N questioningly, not understanding what the problem was.

"I don't get it, why would I judge you over this? It's not something to be ashamed of dude."

"Really?"

"Yeah, in fact, I'm...bisexual." Thad's blush on his visor began to form, scratching his head as N seemed to shoot up from that fact. His tail wagged in excitement.

"Thad?"

"Yeah?"

"Can we try it?"

"WHAT?!" The green worker was shaken by this request, his processors having trouble keeping up with the seconds passing by. He slapped his head, rebooting his systems before looking to the male murder drone once again. "Listen N, you usually do that...stuff with a person you like. If you like guys and that's what you were nervous about then that's fine, I support and everything but-"

"But I like you. Like a lot more than a friend." N interrupted.

The two drones looked at one another, each playing their next move carefully since they didn't want to mess up. Soon enough N stood up, fiddling with his robotic fingers, tail wagging a little. The green worker nodded his head, allowing the murder drone to come closer. N tilted his head down, arms by Thad's sides, the two's lips connecting.

He sighed, wrapping his arms around N and leaning backwards. He felt N's tongue slither and force his mouth open, making him moan. The two ground into each other, on the brink of fully expressing themselves to a point of no return.

"Do you want to do this?" Thad asked, making optical contact. N nodded his head, understanding what he was getting himself into. Their lips reconnected, and they began to get ready for a night full of passion ahead.

***

Standing in front of one another, Thad was leaning back onto the bed, while N stood in front of him. The both of them naked, the door locked, and their lust building up in excitement. One thing Thad couldn't help but notice was how long N's member seemed to be, its color was claimed as yellow, just like the rest of his themed body, begging to have attention.

"Come here, N."

The murder drone did as told, sitting down next to him. Thad repositioned himself, moving on top of N, straddling his lap, making the murder drone whine a little from the slightest touch he felt. The male murder drone didn't want to admit it, but he had been pent up for so long, so many nights going without relieving himself, because he knew all he could think of was Thad. The green worker was taking over his mind at this point.

Thad faced his cock, determination in his optics. He gripped N's thigh with one hand, placing his other gently around the appendage. N let out a hiss of pleasure coursing through his systems, the feeling from just a simple touch alone making him submit.

"I can take the lead, I'll show you what to do, okay?" Thad mumbled in his audio sensor, the murder drone drew a sharp breath and nodded his head. Thad's strokes started off slow, but progressively got faster. (A/N: The fitness gram pacer test is a test...I'm sorry. I'll shut up now. Have fun dealing with that trauma. BTW we all have it) N threw his head back, almost bucking his hips in rhythm to the worker's strokes. "That's it N...you're doing so good."

His encouraging words was enough to make N go over the edge, climaxing harder than he ever had before. They each took a moment to breathe, Thad lifted his hand he used to stroke N to his mouth, licking the slightest bit off, humming. "You taste good."

N couldn't stop watching as the male licked his hand clean, he thought he should have found it a little strange, but it was all the more enticing to him. Watching Thad digest a part of him. Eventually though, the green worker in question clutched N's hand, telling him to pick two fingers, and hold them up. In doing so, he raised both his middle and ring finger. Thad stuck his tongue out, opening his mouth.

N's visor completely flushed, making the green worker chuckle. He helped to guide N's fingers into his mouth, sucking on them in a lewd way, licking between his fingers, saliva coating every bit, he took no space for mercy. The murder drone's tail wrapped around Thad's waist, his CPU thinking of ways to take him completely. That BL manga was a good starting point. Instead, Thad took the fingers out of his mouth, and he lifted himself up, before lining N's fingers up with his ass.

"You insert them in here when you're with a guy, but slowly. It helps to stretch the area before the main event. You can go faster, but only if you both want to, does that make sense?"

"Yes...so I just..." N began to lightly insert his finger inside of Thad, making the male worker mewl out in pleasure. His sounds surprised N, he wasn't sure why but he craved to hear more come out of his mouth. They were...addictive.

"Just like that-keep going!" Thad's words started to get broken up by how much pleasure he was in. N was a murder drone, meaning his fingers were bigger than an average worker drone. The male worker felt completely dominated and in safe hands. Literally.

N decided to spice some things up, seeing as how Thad's dick was casually just bouncing in front of him, untouched. Neglected. So, he used his other hand to lightly start stroking him, making the green worker cry out. He begged the male murder drone to keep going, minutes passed by, the sounds of N's whimpers from analyzing Thad to the actual worker himself moaning filling the room. His fingers were eventually replaced by his own member, it made Thad want to just go over the edge.

He wanted to completely claim N as his, other workers were completely ruined for him. He'll be damned if he has sex with just another regular worker drone. N saw Thad's member twitch, and decided to take his own cock out of him, instead opting to put the whole length of Thad's member into his mouth, but the worker understood what he was wanting. N finished the job by licking him up, making him come, and swallowing what came out.

They laid in bed together only minutes later, cuddling and promising to do to again once they woke up.

Meanwhile Lizzy was giggling on the couch in the living room of the place, holding her hand out to have a complaining Doll handing her a crisp twenty-dollar bill. The two girls had made a bet about the two getting together, and Lizzy had clearly won by the sounds coming from the room.

Word Count: 1465 words.