Tim x Moby (*SMUT*)

Beep Bop

"Beep boop pop" Moby exclaimed as the camera flicked red (recording)  "Yes Moby! 2+5 does equal 7!" Tim said finishing off the episode. The producer turned the camera off and packed up the set and left. "Hard day at work moby? You look like you've been up all night" Tim said passing by and making direct eye contact with Moby. "Oh ya just not feeling charged enough today. I think i need a new charging system" Moby sighed. He hates lying. Especially to Tim. Moby really was up all night last night. Thinking about Tim and all the things he wish he could say to him... and do. Moby, over the years, has come to terms with the fact that he and Tim just simply won't work out. "He's a human, and i'm nothing more than metal coils and programming software." Moby would think to himself every time he started thinking about Tim. Plus they have been best friends since his last owner Annie got crushed by his cousin, the vending machine at Target.    He couldn't risk loosing his friendship and confessing his feelings to Tim and not only loose his best friend but also his programmed integrity.

   *Back at the house*
   "Hey Moby, can you wash my back for me please?" Tim yelled over the noise of the running shower through the halls into Moby's room. "No problem Tim! Let me just put on my waterproof cover!" Moby let out joyfully.
Moby has been waiting for this moment since he was built. Moby, slowly walking into the bathroom stopped just as soon as his metal shoes welcomed the steamy air of the foggy bathroom. He walked in and tried hard not to peak through the curtain but submissively failed a fortune of times. He grabbed the lufa and opened the shower curtain to see Tim soaking wet waiting for Moby. Moby started rubbing Tim's back as he peaked down towards Tim's lower half of his body. Studying every curve and memorizing it in his hard drive. He grabbed the shower handle and rinsed off Tim's back gently. "Thanks Moby!" Tim said awkwardly. Moby realized how uncomfortable he was making the whole situation so he quickly put back the Lofa and went back to opening letters in his room, not paying attention to anything but the memory of how uncomfortable he made Tim feel and how guilty he felt for making Tim uncomfortable. 

  *Later that Night*
"Hey... Moby?" Tim whispered into Mobys room. "Yes Tim?" Moby said guiltily. "Uh.. You've been acting really weird and distant lately..Is something bothering you? Like what's going on?" Tim said more firmly. "Uh... Tim... there's something i want to confess to you.." Moby said emotionless. "There's something I want to say to you too..." Tim said half smiling. "I feel like. We were programmed for each other..." Moby slipped out. Oh no. Tim's smile slowly fades into a deep confusion. I-I...I know i'm just robot and I can never feel anything but when i'm in your presence all i can think about is you you you i love you." Moby said trying to calm the situation. "I'm sorry.. i'm so sorry. Your a human i'm a rob-" Moby started saying until he was cut off by the soft warm lips of Tim gently hitting his almost freezing cold metal lips. "This can't be happening.." Moby thought in a frenzy, But the tension between the two of them grew stronger and stronger. They're kissed turned passionate and soon they forcefully fell over into Moby's metal slab. Sooner or later without realizing the two were un-dressing and pressing down on each other's body's.
*The Next Morning*
Moby woke up. The only thing going through his head was if what happened was real. He turned to his right to see Tim laying there completely exposed next to him. "Oh no... What does this mean for our friendship? For us?" So many questions flooded his head. Soon enough his eyes slowly shut. He forgot to charge himself. He would have to wait for Tim to wake up and plug him in.