Cold metal, Warm Skin

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by thegeneticmap

by thegeneticmap

~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~Micael's POV_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~

A hard metal automaton man, My hard metal automaton man, The Jon was right on top of me.
We were having a 'hide-and-seek-tag-tickle-fight' and I was currently losing. The Jon was just so random and so fast that I was beaten in less than five seconds, So we both laid there, my chest heaving in deep breaths.

I took a moment to admire his beautiful design. The dusty gold face-plates, his deep blue photo receptors, those silky, soft, golden locks that tumbled down around and about his face, and those soft, heavenly black silicone lips, as realistic as any humans . Steam puffed lightly around, slowly escaping through the vents in his chest. I grinned softly to myself, he was just so incredibly pretty, and attractive.

"Hey, uh Michael Reed, your uh starin' at me all funky is there somethin' on ma' face?"
I smiled to myself, "Oh it's nothing Jon, it's just that sometimes I think I'm the luckiest man in the world to meet such an antique, like you, let alone date one."

"Oh... Well uhh, thanks Michael Reed."
I leaned forward so I was wrapping my arms around is hard, metal torso and sit up,with him curled up in my lap, laughing softly to myself seeing more steam rise up from his chest

I grin and lean forward pressing my lips against his soft, silicone ones, and wrap my arms around his rubber neck. He purrs mechanically and presses his back. Whisps of steam gently caressing my face I tilt my head and deepen the kiss.

My Jon, my sweet little Jon.

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