Murder Drones One-Shots [Volume One]

Being Clingy Isn't Always a Bad Thing Pt. 3

A/N: Request from @BrianGeller Clingy!Lizzy x N. This is part three of four. This is meant to take place after Ep. 5. IF ANYONE HAS A REQUEST THEY WOULD LIKE TO PUT DOWN, PLEASE GO TO MY SECOND VOLUME OF ONESHOTS ON MY PROFILE IN THE FIRST CHAPTER. I AM FINISHING UP THE ONESHOTS ON HERE AND THE BOOK WILL BE ENDING SOON, BUT THE SECOND VOLUME IS UP AND MORE ONESHOTS WILL BE POSTED ON THERE. Enjoy!

Immediately upon entering the residence, N slammed the door behind them and pinned Lizzy to the wall, she gasped in shock but was soon met with the soft pair of lips that graced her presence daily. Moaning into the kiss, she jumped up into his arms, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist. She urged her fingers desperately through his locks and knocking off his cap.

The two lover drones were desperate, hungry for one another's affection they so craved. Lizzy's breath quickened, she could feel N's figure against her, each part of her curling in on herself just by his touch alone. His hands ran up her back, underneath her cheer uniform.

"N! More! Now~!" The blond worker demanded, N's fanged smile appeared in her view and he carried her to their bedroom, locking the door with his tail behind them. Throwing her onto the bed, he pounced on top of her, like a predator waiting to catch its pray. His gaze pierced through her visor, swallowing every detail of her as he ran his hands up her skirt, she moaned feeling his digits slide into her soaking wet pussy. She could feel the pressure shooting up into her, building from her lower back all the way up her spine, she arched while gripping onto his shoulders, her new manicure scratching his plating if only slightly.

Their lips reconnected, his tongue slithering into her mouth. She let him take over, her body feeling like it could give out at any moment. However the graze of his lips traveled down from her lips, to her chin, breasts, stomach, all the way down to her thighs and where he was aiming for in the first place. He rolled his optics back and dug into his precious girlfriend's cunt, making the blond worker let out a high-pitched moan and spreading her legs for him further.

She could see the bulge of his tongue from her stomach, the back of her hand suddenly becoming a good muffled surface. Every bit inside of Lizzy was being licked up, his greedy slurps and restrictiveness of her body only making it better. The blond worker couldn't help but submit to her urges, constantly begging out N's name.

"N! That's it~! More! You're so good! Good boy~!" She screamed, pushing her to the edge and coming all over his wet muscle. He licked the aftermath up out of spite, his pride and ego extended beyond words. He raised himself from her cunt and his visor switched from love-filled optics to an X, an open-fanged smile spreading across his face, he flipped the blond worker onto her stomach and wrapped his tail around her waist.

"Lizzy...tell me now. If this is too much I'll stop, I don't want to hurt you." The male murder drone questioned, Lizzy only shook her head and raised her ass for him, the swelling of her pussy from the activity before still making liquid drip out of her, he gulped.

"Don't be afraid to be rough N, come on, I taught you better, haven't I?" She teased. Her reaction caught him off-guard, but the moment his doubt existed, she made it cease, making him let out an evil chuckle before unbuckling his parka and immediately shoving himself into her. She screamed in pleasure once more feeling his cock sheathed inside of her. Making her hands clench in the bedsheets, she bit into the pillow as N pulled her ponytail back, lifting her head to hear her moans.

He pounded his pride into her, making the male murderer feel like for once in his life, he was fulfilling something of his own, something he wanted. A life of his choosing that was only his. He heard the blond workers desperate pleads, begging him to keep going, fuck her until there's no tomorrow, and so he did. His cock twitched before she clenched around him, making the both of them rise to a climax. N slid himself out, lowering him onto his knees before turning Lizzy over to check if she was alright, but instead she got up herself, giving him a dazed smile with her optics.

Pulling a loose strand of hair back, she crouched down and engulfed his semi-hard member into her mouth, he gasped but gripped a hand in her locks. He shoved her head down and she moaned in delight, bobbing her head for praise.

"Fuck~! Good girl Lizzy, that's it, keep going." N commanded, bucking his hips into her mouth, it felt tight around him as she sucked. It twitched yet again, and he came down her throat, not lasting very long considering their previous activity. She pulled herself off of him, only to suddenly be picked up and carried bridal style.

"You did so good Lizzy, come on now, let's get you cleaned up." His smile went back to the normal, kind and caring N she knew, with that bit of sass she taught him. The blond worker sighed in content, hugging onto her boyfriend as he led her off into the bathroom to get cleaned up.

No matter how hard he went in the sheets, he was always sure to be kind afterwards.

Word Count: 942 words.