Winter's Progression

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The squip sat up and gestures for Jeremy to lie down. He did. He lay on his back and watched the squip. His chest moved with every breath he took, each one getting faster.
The squip spoke calmly, matter of fact.
"Once you give me consent, I will begin"

Jeremy nodded.

The squip threw a leg over Jeremy's hips so he was straddling the teenager. Jeremy could feel the weight of the man, could feel the blood rushing to his face as his eyes widened and looked up the the computer. The squip leaned forward and put two fingers of either hand against both of Jeremy's temples. The his rough palms rested against Jeremy's burning cheeks. A cheeky smile crawled across the Squip's face.

Jeremy took a deep breath and tried not to think about him. He closed his eyes, but the squip was still there, he knew it. He could smell him for chrissake. It was a soft vanilla, not too overpowering like a candle but it was sweet like the actual extract. There was a floral smell too, lilies maybe? It blended well, it made Jeremy light headed. Under it all though was a sharp metallic tang. It only made him think about the computer. Made him remember what it was like to have his hands in his hair, made him rememeber how his bare chest looked while it was crisscrossed with red burns. Remembered his hot sex hair. Behind his eye lids the computer was inches away. Jeremy chewed at his lip, forcing thoughts of literally anything else through his head.

The squip laughed under his breath and moved his hips forward, effectively grinding against Jeremy while trying to adjust himself to make the teen under him more comfortable. And a little more flustered. Computers gotta have fun too y'know, and teasing Jeremy was something that the computer had been wanting to try.

Jeremy arched his bad as his eyes snapped open. His hands moved up to the squip's waist, thumbs pressing into the computer's waist. He gasped, and glared at the man in his lap, his mouth hanging open as he began to breathe just a harder.

The squip leaned forward so his lips brushed against Jeremy's ear.
"I'm going to walk you through every bit of this" he whispered softly, his voice growing gravely from speaking so low.

Jeremy shivered.

The squip presses his forehead to Jeremy's, and he relaxed. When he opened his eyes again, he was in a black space, it was just a dark void. There were no definitive walls, the ground was simply where he was standing. It wasn't like he could see through the ground or walls, it just seemed to have no end. He could move around as he liked, could yell and shout, and run but never changed. When he talked it echoed, like the space was hollow though there were no walls for the sound waves to bounce off of. After a sense of worry crept into his chest the squip popped behind him with a soft static pop. Except...he was different. He was just more, more of a person, just more real. Jeremy opened his mouth to pour out the million questions in his head but the squip help his hand up to stop him.

"We're inside your mind. This is where I am all the time. Instead of you sitting idle, I thought you might like to know what it is I do to promote trust" The squip made a strange gesture with his right hand and a small grey box with green buttons appeared.

"These are your emotions. It's this easy for me to manipulate you Jeremy. All it takes is a flick of my wrist to have you sedated, angry, or overjoyed. You'd do well to remember that" The squip continued on...utterly lifeless. Like a true piece of technology, he was just a robot. Completely devoid of emotion, his voice was a strong monotone.

"Follow" The squip folding his arms behind his back and walked sharply to his left. jeremy followed his order. They walked for a good ten minutes, the void turned into a large hallway with an open ceiling. It was enormous. As the pair walked Jeremy started to notice large metal...things. They almost looked like vines, they clung to to walls. In fact they were bolted to the walls, they had strands of red, blue, and yellow wires peeking out, bundles and bundles of it connected one vine to another. They also had multicolored lights, too many to count. They binged and lit up with seemingly no order or organization. The metallic branches climbed their way into corners, the sharp angles didn't hinder them.