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It was a nice yet also kind of boring day (well actually, night) in the landing pod. N was sitting on a chair, fiddling with a rubrics cube. He was singing to himself.
“My sweetheart, where are you? I need someone, to spend time with, to give and share all my loo-oo-oo-oo-o-ove…”
It was a song he and Uzi sometimes sang together. Speaking of Uzi, where was she? He looked around.
At that moment, the sound of footsteps approached the entrance of the cockpit. N perked up. He then saw Uzi coming in. Speak of the devil!
“Sup, idiot.” Uzi said, smiling as she walked up to N.
N smiled widely and got up, running up to Uzi and tackling her in a big hug. He took in her smell, lavender and coolant. She always smelled like that. It was addicting. He himself usually smelled like oil with a hint of coolant.
“Hey Uzi.” He then said in a cute tone of voice.
Uzi tried to struggle free from the hug at first but then just settled and let N hug her. At this point she could as well just accept her Disassembly Drone boyfriend’s affectionate side. Also, it was nice and warm and made her feel loved. A feeling she hadn’t really experienced much if even at all before she met N. It was still weird, how they’d met. N first tried to kill her, then he just turned into her emotional support Murder Drone and her best friend on all of Copper-9, then suddenly they were dating? Man, times went by fast.
N planted a kiss to Uzi’s cheek before letting go. Uzi smiled as blush lines lit up on her visor. N’s visor lit up with blush as well. A small silence followed between them as they just stared at each other autistically.
“You know,” Uzi then spoke to break the silence, “we’re home alone. V is out hunting or fucking Workers. I don’t know. Apparently she fucks them sometimes if she’s horny enough, she once told me. Well anyway, she’s gone, so it’s only us two.” She smirked a bit.
N smiled, oblivious to what Uzi might have meant with that statement.
“Oh, cool! What do you wanna do? We can watch TV since V can’t hog it now.” He suggested.
Uzi’s smirk grew. N saw it now and he felt a bit confused. Uzi then giggled.
“I have a better plan.” She said.
N’s confusion got replaced with curiosity.
“Oh? What is it?”
Uzi kept smirking.
“Remember what we did last time we were alone?”
N thought. He then smiled.
“Yeah, we were cuddl-“ It suddenly hit him. “Ooh. OOH.”
Last time they were alone, they did something more than just cuddling. For the ones that haven’t figured it out yet, they had sex. And not for the first time, no, their first time was when they were at Uzi’s place (Khan had heard them, unfortunately, and he was pretty upset until N and Uzi reassured him that it was all consensual and that Uzi’s fertility setting was turned off). N blushed furiously and then laughed.
“Uzi!” He playfully scolded.
Uzi chuckled.
“You finally figured it out?” She said with a teasing grin.
N blushed more and nodded. He then smiled.
“So you want to do, uh, that again?” He asked.
Uzi nodded.
“Yep. And this time, I want to be the one on top.”
N stared at her for a moment. He was probably wondering how a Worker was going to dominate a literal killing machine. Uzi frowned.
“What? You’re always the top. I wanna dominate too!”
N snapped out of his confused daze. He looked at Uzi and smiled.
“Well, I’m open to new things. I love doing anything! But how are you going to… you know?” He asked, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.
Uzi smiled. A bit devilishly, though that might also just be her edginess.
“Follow me,” she said, “I’ll show you.”
N followed Uzi. Uzi led him to a room with a couch and some other random stuff N and Uzi had found outside while hunting for scrap one day. They had taken the things with them and placed them in the landing pod in a room so they had a chill zone. There was also a Smart TV (for them it was considered pretty fucking old because this whole shit takes place in 3071). The TV was still on and on pause, displaying some anime scene. Uzi had been watching TV before she went to N. She had heard V leaving the pod and then decided to go to N. She quickly turned the TV off and turned to N.
“Sit down,” she said, “I need to grab something.”
N sat down. He was curious and also, admittedly, a little nervous, but he trusted Uzi. Uzi went somewhere. She stayed away for a little while. N started fidgeting with his tail since he forgot his cube in the cockpit. Eventually, Uzi came back. She was carrying a few things: a bottle of lube, a strap-on, a box of paper towels and two cans of coolant. This made N blush a lot.
“I’m back.” Uzi announced, placing the strap-on and the lube on the couch and the coolant and towels on the table. She then sat down next to N.
N looked at the things Uzi brought with her.
“Where did you find those?” He asked, nodding and gesturing to the toys.
“Oh, V’s stash.” Uzi replied casually. “That bitch has a stash of sex toys. Apparently she’s not much less of a freak than I am when it comes to, well, this.” She gestured to the toys.
N’s face flushed.
“Language!” He told Uzi in a halfhearted strict tone. “But yeah, she’s freaky alright…” His voice turned more timid but then he perked up again, smiling. “So what are we gonna do?”
“Well…” Uzi thought of how to word it. “Have you ever heard of pegging?” She then asked.
N’s face flushed. He definitely had. From a curious search up on Google. It seemed… hot to him, but he didn’t want to admit it. He nodded.
“I’ve… read about it.” He fiddled with his tail. “It’s when a woman, uh, dominates a man using a strap-on. The man takes it up the butt.” He then said, trying to not use any inappropriate words for it. He’d never been a fan of swearing.
Uzi smiled.
“Exactly. It seems hot so I want to try it. So, you up for it?” She looked at N with a serious expression. “It’s okay if you say no by the way.”
N thought. He had often fantasized about being dominated by a woman. As nice as it was to make Uzi feel good by dominating her, he wanted her to dominate him too. And now was his chance. She was offering it to him. He looked at Uzi and then gave her a small smile.
“I’m up for it. I wanna try new things too.” He said.
Uzi lovingly caressed N’s cheek for a moment.
“Good.” She said.
“But uh, be gentle at first, okay? I’ve never been pegged before…”
Uzi smiled warmly.
“I will, don’t worry. Whatever makes you comfortable.” She told him.
N smiled back.
“Thanks, ‘zi. I love you.”
Uzi blushed.
“I love you too. Now uh, let’s start.”
N nodded and chuckled a bit awkwardly.
“Haha yeah! Yeah, let’s start.”
They moved closer to each other. Uzi then pulled N down into a hungry kiss. N kissed back. He wrapped his arms around Uzi. His kisses and affection were always gentle. Uzi appreciated it. Her movements were more rough and hungry, though, but they still had a gentle touch to it. She moved her hands to caress N’s hair. N immediately melted and he started purring, tail wagging a bit. Disassembly Drones were literal puppycats with their purr resembling rumbles and their tails that could wag. Especially N. Uzi blushed at N’s purring and deepened the kiss a bit. She slightly tugged at N’s hair, prompting N to let out a small moan. The guy sure was sensitive. He was also the most vocal of the two. Always had been. He’d always whine and moan constantly even when he was on top. He’s just that sensitive. It turned Uzi on a lot, which was kind of weird to admit, but hey, who wouldn’t get turned on by their partner making a lot of pleasure noises thanks to them? Besides asexual and/or aromantic folks that is.
Uzi trailed one of her hands down N’s body, caressing him on various places while her free hand stayed in his hair. N squirmed a bit at the touches. He opened his mouth to let out a high pitched squeal when Uzi grabbed his tail. Uzi took advantage of it and pushed her tongue in N’s mouth. N’s purrs grew louder and Uzi chuckled into the kiss. She started exploring N’s mouth. N met her tongue with his, swirling around it a bit. He managed to bite Uzi’s bottom lip, drawing a bit of oil accidentally. Uzi let out a moan. The tingling healing saliva coming from N thankfully healed the wound quickly. Uzi pulled N’s head closer to her and bit N’s lip, causing him to moan.
Their make out session lasted for a while. They were both very worked up at this point. N had already generated himself a dick and was rock hard. Disassemblers had the advantage of being able to generate any kind of junk they wanted. Though usually they would generate junk matching their gender.
He squeezed his legs together to try to get some friction. Uzi noticed and pulled away from the kiss, snickering. Her lips were connected with N’s by a small string of saliva.
“Aww, are you getting worked up, pretty boy?” Uzi asked teasingly.
N blushed a lot and let out a soft groan. Being called a pretty boy made him feel even more riled up.
“Y-Yeah, is anything wrong with that?”
Uzi shook her head.
“Not at all~” She smirked and gripped N’s belt. “Can I…?”
N nodded. Uzi started unbuckling N’s belt. N let her. He looked at her while she did it, smiling warmly. Uzi looked down to avert her gaze and hide her blush (which she wasn’t doing a good job at) as she fumbled with N’s belt. She was doing it slowly purely for the sake of making N more desperate. It was working. N squeezed his legs together harder, whimpering.
Uzi finally got N’s belt undone. She removed it as well as N’s trench coat. N sighed at the cold air hitting his skin. Uzi looked down to N’s crotch and saw that he was rock hard. It made Uzi blush more and she was convinced she was getting wetter too. N’s face was flushed as well as he averted his gaze. He looked a little timid, which Uzi adored.
Uzi took off her hoodie. Since Drones - both Workers and Disassemblers - lacked breasts (though Disassemblers could just generate them if they wanted to), Uzi wasn’t wearing a bra. She then removed her skirt and underwear and her shoes and socks before sitting down on N’s lap. Both of them were naked now. Uzi took off N’s hat and her own beanie and discarded those too. She smiled warmly at N. N looked back at Uzi, getting more desperate.
“Uh, n-not to seem impatient or anything, but can we please continue?” He asked.
Uzi snickered.
“Are you that eager?” She asked.
N nodded frantically.
“Yes, please, I need it…” he looked down with a blush.
Uzi smiled and grabbed N’s chin to make him look up at her.
“Good boy.” She spoke, making N blush and his breath hitch.
She took note of this. So N was into praise huh? She then pushed against N, making him lie down on his back. She then got off him and grabbed his legs, spreading them open. She licked her lips. N looked so pretty. How he was laying there and averting his gaze, visor lighting up with yellow blush lines. She quickly snapped back, remembering her mission. She was going to prep N now.
“Have you ever had anything, y’know, inside you before?” She asked.
N thought for a bit. He then shook his head.
“Besides my own fingers, no. Nothing.” He admitted. “Is that bad?”
Uzi shook her head. She blushed at the thought of N fingering himself. It was fucking hot honestly. Well at least that was nice. Then he would at least know a bit about how it feels to be fingered.
“No, it just means we’ll have to prep you extra well. You know, how you prepped me when we did it for the first time.”
N nodded understandingly. Uzi grabbed the lube and squirted some of it on her fingers. She spread it around for a bit, before she prodded N’s hole with her index finger.
“Ready?” She asked.
N nodded. He did finger guns to Uzi.
“Ready when you are.”
Uzi giggled at his dorky behavior before pushing one finger in. Her fingers were fairly small compared to N’s, but N still felt it. He shuddered and let out a moan. Uzi let out a small snicker before starting to thrust her finger in and out carefully. N’s breath hitched. He started letting out small moans. Uzi smiled and laid her hand down on N’s leg comfortingly.
When N was used to one finger inside him, Uzi pushed in a second. N let out a louder moan and he tensed up.
“Relax,” Uzi said, “I’m not gonna hurt you. I’m just prepping you.”
She said it purely to reassure N. She knew that N was sensitive and soft and she could understand if N would think she would hurt him. N smiled at Uzi.
“Y-You’re not hurting me, Uzi- This feels good~” he said in a strained voice.
Uzi felt relieved at that. She started thrusting her two fingers in and out and then started spreading them, stretching N out. N let out a pretty loud moan at that which caused Uzi’s face to flush. Uzi looked at N to see if he was okay. N’s eyes had turned into hearts instead of their usual oval shape. Yeah, he was okay. More than okay. He was enjoying it a lot. He would get these same heart eyes when he was inside Uzi or when Uzi was giving him pleasure in some way. So yes, this was good. Very good. She kept stretching N out. She had to spread her fingers very far, considering they were small, but it wasn’t too bad. N didn’t seem too fazed with it either, just in pure bliss. She added a third finger, thrusting and stretching gently.
Suddenly, N jerked and let out a loud moan when Uzi’s finger brushed against something.
“Ah~! Right there, Uzi~!”
Uzi blushed and then smirked. She pressed her finger against the spot again.
“Where? There?” She teased.
N whined, bucking his hips. Uzi kept touching the special spot, making N let out loud whines in bliss. N pressed his fingers into the couch cushions below him desperately. He was drooling. He looked so desperate and ruined already even though they were only prepping for the main event. Uzi let out a chuckle.
“Aww, look at you~” she said with a grin, “You’re already so ruined just from some prepping~”
She didn’t know what had gotten into her, but she felt this urge to be dominant over N. To ruin him more. To absolutely destroy him but love him at the same time. N bucked his hips against Uzi’s hand, panting. He was close. Uzi smirked.
“Are you close, pretty boy~?” She asked.
N threw his head back.
“Yeess~!” He cried out.
Uzi stopped moving her fingers before pulling them out, which made her earn a loud whine from N in response.
“Why did you stop?! I was so close!” He whined.
Uzi scoffed.
“Now you know how it feels.” She said.
She was referring to a time when she and N were having sex. N was prepping Uzi and Uzi was already pretty turned on. Therefore she was close pretty quickly. N had pulled his fingers out, teasing Uzi a bit and telling her to be patient and not come yet. He had edged her more than once that session too. And now was her chance to finally get back at him. N frowned.
“Patience, N, you can’t come so soon yet.” Uzi said mockingly, quoting N on what he had said to her that day.
N then realized what Uzi was referring to and he sighed.
“Okay, fair, I deserved that one.” He said.
Uzi, meanwhile, was cleaning her fingers with a paper towel. She then turned and grabbed the strap-on. N watched as Uzi strapped it around herself. He blushed, realizing that he was about to be dicked down by his girlfriend within a few moments. The thought aroused him yet also made him feel nervous. But again, he trusted Uzi, with his life. He knew she would stop when he’d tell her to.
Uzi finished putting the strap-on on and she hovered over N with a grin.
“Alright, before we begin, are you absolutely sure you wanna go through with this?” She asked, her voice turning more serious.
N thought and then smiled, doing a thumbs up.
“I love doing anything!” Yes, he wanted it.
Uzi smiled.
“Good boy~” she said. “You remember the color system?”
Uzi and N always used a color system. N came up with it, wanting to make sure Uzi was safe. She thought it was idiotic at first, but she found herself appreciating it pretty soon. Besides, N might need it himself now. N nodded in response to Uzi’s question.
“Green means “go”, orange means “pause the scene”, red means “stop the scene”. I came up with it myself.” He smiled proudly.
Uzi leaned in and kissed N. She then sat up again.
“Good boy. Now turn around and get on your hands and knees.” She ordered, though not too strictly.
N turned around, getting on his hands and knees obediently. He was so eager and being praised afterwards was just so amazing to him as well.
“Good, you’re doing great~” Uzi lined up with N. “You ready?”
N nodded vigorously.
“How badly do you want it?” Uzi asked teasingly.
N groaned a bit.
“Very badly, please, Uzi!”
Uzi smirked and squeezed N’s hips a bit, earning a soft moan from him.
“I want you to call me “Commander Uzi” for the night. Can you do that~?” She asked, gently caressing N’s hair.
N blushed.
“Y-Yes, of course!” He said with a shy smile.
Uzi let out a soft growl and tugged N’s hair, making him look up at her.
“Of course, what?”
N whimpered at getting his hair tugged like that and his face flushed even more. He surely got the message, though.
“O-Of course, Commander Uzi!” He corrected himself.
Uzi let go of N’s hair.
“Good boy~ Now, when you speak to me, I want you to refer to me by that name each time you speak. Got that?”
N nodded.
“Yes, Commander Uzi, anything for you~”
He looked up at Uzi with the most submissive look ever. Uzi felt a tingle rush through her and her breath hitched as her face began to flush.
“Good. I’m- I’m going in now, okay?”
N nodded and Uzi grabbed the lube. She lubed the strap-on up and lined up with N before slowly pushing in. N let out a squeak and tensed up a bit. Uzi grabbed N’s cheeks and messaged them a bit, causing N to relax.
“Good~” she whispered, “stay relaxed… You taught me that too…”
N nodded and let out a soft moan. Uzi kept sliding into N slowly, giving him time to adjust every few moments. N was letting out soft moans and gasps as this was happening. He dug his fingers in the couch cushions again. Uzi let out a soft giggle.
“You’re so cute like this~” she spoke.
N gasped at the praise and looked at Uzi for a moment.
“T-Thank you, Commander Uzi~” he thanked Uzi.
Uzi blushed and looked away for a moment. She then pushed in a bit harder and deeper than intended, making N let out a loud squeal. Uzi stopped and looked at N.
“You good?” She asked, wanting to make sure N was okay even though they had the whole color system. “Color?” She added to be absolutely sure.
“Yes~ G-Green~ I’m- You’re doing good, ‘z- Commander Uzi~” he quickly corrected himself, using the right name instead of the nickname he usually uses for Uzi.
Uzi smiled.
“Good. Just tell me when I can move.” She told N.
N nodded. Uzi patted his hair, caressing it. N started purring. Uzi giggled.
“You’re seriously purring now?” She asked lightheartedly.
N got embarrassed.
“I just love head pats!” He exclaimed.
Uzi let out a snicker and leaned in to press a kiss to N’s back.
“It’s okay, it just makes you more adorable~” she teased, making N blush a lot.
It made N feel flustered but also turned him on more than he already was. He wanted Uzi to start moving. He needed her. God, he was pathetic, letting a Worker dominate and even literally fuck his Disassembler ass. But he loved it.
“Y-You can move now…” he told Uzi, looking at the ground for a bit.
Uzi smirked.
“What is it, pretty boy?” She asked. “Aren’t you forgetting something?”
N was about to question what Uzi meant when he remembered the promise he and Uzi made. He would call her Commander Uzi, every time he spoke to her.
“You can move, Commander Uzi…” he corrected himself, looking at the ground.
“Sorry, what was that?” Uzi asked with a snicker. Oh how she loved teasing N. “I need you to look at me while you’re talking to me. Look at your Commander.”
N looked up at Uzi, blush lines lighting up on his visor. He looked desperate. Very desperate.
“Please, Commander Uzi, please move~” he begged.
Now it was Uzi’s time to blush. She quickly began moving. In a slow and moderate pace at first to let N get used to it. N closed his eyes and moaned. He was pretty vocal. Uzi felt herself getting pretty fucking turned on by how much power she had over N. She would brag about it to others if she didn’t love N so much and if it wasn’t so intimate. N just looked so beautiful like this, taking her so well and listening so good to her commands. Well, he did tell her he loved doing anything, as well as that he would always try his best on the job, when they first met. It was about murdering Workers, sure, but apparently it also counted for getting dominated.
N, meanwhile, was getting desperate rather quickly. He bucked his hips back against Uzi’s to try to get some more friction. Uzi smirked.
“Oh, does my good boy want something~?” She asked him.
N nodded. Uzi tugged at N’s hair and make him look up at her.
“Use your words and look at me.” She commanded.
N’s face was just blush lines with his heart eyes hidden beneath at this point. But being the good boy he was, he obeyed Uzi and used his words, looking her in the eyes.
“Yes~! Please~ More~ Go faster, Commander Uzi~!” He exclaimed.
Uzi let go of N’s hair. N’s head fell forwards again and small tears welled up in his eyes from pure desperation and arousal.
“Good boy~” Uzi said before starting to move faster and rougher.
N threw his head back at that, shutting his eyes and his jaw hanging down. Uzi only went harder, no longer holding back. N cried out loudly. He wasn’t just vocal while taking Uzi, he was LOUD. Thankfully, V wasn’t home. She would’ve definitely heard them if she was home. N’s hands retracted and got replaced with claws. He dug his claws into the couch for extra leverage, tearing the fabric. He was drooling heavily. Uzi was rough, and he loved every damn second of it. Uzi just let out soft grunts every now and then. She kept going, ramming into N harder and harder. N was a mess already, moaning, crying and clawing at the couch. Uzi thought she was always sensitive and vocal when getting plowed, but damn, N was something else alright.
“Agh~! C-Comma- Ngh~ -nder~! I- AH~!” N cried out loudly. He wanted to say something but he just couldn’t with all this pleasure going through him.
Uzi laughed and kept pounding.
“Aww, does my good, submissive boy want to say something~?” She taunted.
“Ngh~! I’m- I’m getting- Hahh~! GETTING CLOSE~!” N replied.
Uzi smirked before stopping all her movements. She smirked down at N tauntingly. N let out a loud whine, trying to buck his hips. Uzi grinned.
“You’re not allowed to come unless I say so, understood?” Het tone of voice was strict.
N was trembling. A few tears welled up in his eyes again.
“Ngh~ Yes, Commander Uzi~” he mumbled.
Uzi tugged at N’s hair to make him look at her.
“And I will make you come whenever and as many times as I please, got that?” She emphasized her words with a tug on N’s hair.
N whimpered. He loved what Uzi was doing to him and it got him going as well. It made him more desperate, needy, pathetic. He wanted to talk back but something in Uzi’s dominant nature and how she was staring him down made him submit to her instead.
“Yes, Commander Uzi.”
“Good boy~” Uzi ruffled N’s hair for a moment. “You won’t come until I give you permission. If you come before that, you’ll be in trouble. Do you want to be in trouble?”
N shook his head.
“No, Commander Uzi. I-I’m gonna try my best.”
“Good boy~ You’re so obedient, N~ Good job~”
N gulped, the praise making him feel even more desperate. He wanted to be praised more. He wanted to be good. Even if that meant suffering for Uzi’s pleasure. He would do anything for her. He didn’t know wether it’s because he’s a simp or because he’s submissive. All he knew is that he would be a good boy for his Commander tonight.
Uzi smiled and started moving again, slow at first, but gradually going rougher. N cried out in pleasure. He clawed at the couch again, whimpering and whining loudly, sweat, tears and blush staining his visor. His eyes were turned into hearts, showing that he enjoyed it.
He found himself getting close again very soon. He pressed the tips of his feet into the couch and dug his claws even deeper into the poor couch’s fabric while pressing his hips against Uzi’s. The couch looked pretty ruined already at this point. Just like N. N couldn’t even talk normally anymore, he could only make gibberish noises mixed with loud moaning and whining. And that after only being edged once! It made Uzi almost feel bad for him. Almost. It also made her feel accomplished, how she managed to reduce one of the strongest Disassembly Drones to a pathetic, whining mess that couldn’t even stay upright normally. He buried his face in a pillow, letting out a loud whimper. Uzi giggled.
“Aww, are you close~?” She asked.
N threw his head back to look at Uzi.
“Y-YES~!” He cried out. “Please~! Let- Ahh~! Let me- nNngHh~!”
Uzi smirked and stopped moving again.
“Too bad.” she said.
N let out a loud cry in frustration and buried his face in the pillow again. He sobbed into the pillow, trembling like a leaf. The poor guy was so desperate to come already. As much as Uzi wanted to continue edging him, she started feeling a little bad. She sighed.
“Okay, you know what? I’m going to make this a bit easier for you.” She said. “Look at me.” She then ordered.
N shakily looked up at Uzi. Tears ran down his flushed visor uncontrollably, his heart eyes staring back at Uzi. He was letting out choked sobs.
“I’m going to give you a chance to beg for your release. Beg as hard as you can, don’t hold back. Can you do that, good boy? Can you beg for your Commander’s mercy?” Uzi’s tone was surprisingly gentle, but it still had a strict undertone.
N tried to steady his breathing and sobbing. He then nodded and immediately started to beg.
“Please, Commander Uzi, please let me come~” He gave Uzi a hopeful expression.
Uzi shook her head.
“I think you can do better than that. Beg like you mean it.”
N, being the pathetic wet dog he had become, immediately started to beg. Desperately.
“Please, PLEASE~! I need it so bad, Uz- Commander! It hurts so much please please PLEASE~!” He started sobbing again from pure desperation. “Please~ I- I’ll do anything~ I love you~ I need you~ Please~ Have mercy~”
He kept begging for mercy. Uzi had started to blush from N’s desperate begging. The way he started crying during it showed that he meant it.
“Please~ I- I need it~ I need to come~ I’m sorry I’ll be a good boy I’ve been such a good boy please please please~”
He started rambling at this point. Tears streamed down his visor. Half of his words weren’t even that coherent anymore. Uzi smiled at N. She was satisfied. She had heard enough and she also started feeling really bad.
“Alright, you’ve been a good boy. You earned this.” She told N before starting to move again. “You can come this time.”
N moaned loudly and shut his teary eyes.
“Ahh~! Thank you, Commander~! I love you~!” He cried out.
“I love you too~” Uzi grunted as she sped up.
It didn’t take long before N was reduced to a pathetic, whimpering mess again. He had buried his face back into the pillow, crying and drooling into it. Uzi wasn’t too happy with this. She wanted to see N. She grabbed N’s hair and yanked at it the hardest she had yet, and made N look at her.
“I want you to look at me as I ruin your pathetic little Disassembler ass.” She said in a strict tone.
N’s eyes hollowed though they still kept their heart shape. He whined loudly and looked Uzi right in the eyes. Uzi smiled approvingly.
“Good boy~” she purred, before speeding up.
N moaned even louder at that. He could only moan and scream at this point. Uzi stared at him with a devilish look, smiling evilly as she kept pounding harshly into the poor Disassembly Drone beneath her.
N eventually found himself getting close. He whimpered at a high pitch and bucked his hips with feverish need. He was so close! Uzi chuckled.
“Go on, pretty boy, come for me~” she gripped his hair tighter and slammed deep into him, grabbing N’s dick and starting to jerk him off in time with her thrusts.
That did it for N. He screamed and his eyes flashed the signature “><“ symbol as he came, drool running down from his mouth and chin. He twitched and shook as ropes and ropes of synthetic love juice spilled out of him.
But Uzi didn’t stop at that. She kept pounding into N even after he was done. N cried out in overstimulation. Uzi just smirked.
“Remember our promise? You’ll come as many times as I please.” She said as she kept pounding into N.
“Agh~! I- T-TOO MUCH~!” N cried out, but his eyes were still hearts, showing that he still enjoyed it.
Besides, if he didn’t like it, he would use the safe word. Or, well, the color system.
Uzi didn’t let go of N’s hair either, wanting to see his face as she overstimulated him to hell. As she was pounding, an evil giggle escaped her. Her eyes then glitched a bit, a symbol glitching in. It wasn’t just a random symbol, though.
No, it was the AbsoluteSolver symbol.
It only glitched in for a second before disappearing again, but N definitely saw it. It would’ve worried him if he wasn’t getting pounded to oblivion at the moment. Uzi’s grin widened. She then tugged N’s hair again, tugging N’s head to the side and harshly biting into N’s neck. N cried out. He felt oil spill from the wound which Uzi licked up. The wound healed rather quickly thanks to him being able to regenerate/heal himself. N was still surprised if not a little worried. Workers couldn’t break skin with their teeth. This was… concerning to say the least.
But N didn’t have too much time to worry, as his second orgasm rapidly approached. He started breathing faster and more heavily and clawed at the couch. He started moaning louder. Uzi went deeper into N’s ass and jerked N off faster, growling softly.
“You’re close again? Come for me, pretty boy. Show me how much you love having your ass pounded.” She roughly grunted in his audio receptor.
N let out a loud howl as he came again, flashing the “><“ symbol again and shaking and twitching as more of his cum spilled on the couch. The couch was covered in drool, scratches and cum. No way anyone could chill on it now. Well not until it would get cleaned up again, that is. Though the scratches would stay. Yeah, N wasn’t the only one being ruined. Justice for that couch.
Uzi still didn’t stop. She was too into it to stop. N’s visor started displaying warnings of too much stimulation and a high temperature.
“Ngh~ One more round.” Uzi told N. “C’mon, you can take it. Take it like the good boy you are~”
She bit N’s back and neck again as she plowed him and jerked him off, holding him by his hair as she absolutely ruined the poor guy. N whined and howled as he took it. More warnings appeared on his visor. He was not going to make it. But he held on. For Uzi. Besides, he enjoyed it. It was an amazing kind of agony. A burning pleasure surging through him with every thrust his girlfriend provided. He took it, like a good boy.
Uzi grunted as she pulled back, her mouth stained with N’s oil. She looked at him, grinning as she kept plowing him. There were so many warnings on N’s visor that N’s face wasn’t even visible anymore.
“[WARNING: TOO MUCH STIMULATION]”
“[PLEASURE OVERLOAD]”
“[WARNING: HIGH TEMPERATURE]”
Those were some of the warnings visible on his screen. Uzi just continued though N’s rising heat did worry her a little. So eventually she stopped moving, letting go of N’s dick. N whined and panted. Uzi looked at N, concerned.
“N? Are you good? You’re burning up.” She said. “Color?”
N was sobbing too much to speak. Uzi let go of his hair a bit, just caressing it now.
“N…?” She asked in a soft voice, getting concerned now, “You good?”
N looked at Uzi and all he could do was nod while letting out a sob in overstimulation.
“I-I- I feel great~” he said in a soft mumble. “You’re awesome~”
“Color?” Uzi asked.
“Green.” N replied. “You feel amazing~”
He smiled slightly, despite the warnings, blush and tears staining his visor. His smile was genuine. It made Uzi blush. She didn’t even bother to scold N for not calling her “Commander Uzi”. She simply started moving again in a soft, slower pace. N keened softly and leaned his head back. He gently rocked his hips back against Uzi’s. As much as he loved the rough treatment, the soft pace was a nice break from it all. Soon, the only warnings present on his visor were warnings about his rising temperature. He sometimes had these warnings while fucking Uzi. He’d feed off her neck in that case but now he couldn’t. So Uzi just moved her free hand in front of N’s mouth.
“Bite me.” she muttered.
N got a bit confused. Uzi sighed, remembering that she had to specify a bit since “bite me” was kind of her catchphrase.
“Literally bite me,” she specified, “feed off me, you’ll die otherwise.”
N nodded. He had stopped sobbing as loud and he could think more clearly now. He bit into Uzi’s hand, happily drinking the oil dripping from the wound. Uzi moaned in response.
“Ah~ Good boy, N~”
She sped up a bit but kept it gentle. N moaned louder and gasped. The temperature warning soon disappeared again as he fed off Uzi. He kept Uzi’s hand in his mouth, though. He looked up at Uzi, his visor displaying a huge blush and two teary heart eyes. He loved this.
Uzi suddenly sped up a bit more and went deeper. N let out a loud whimper. He bit down on Uzi’s hand and the “><“ symbol returned again as he came for the third time, much less cum shooting out of him now. He let go of Uzi’s hand after letting his saliva heal the wound. Uzi smiled and stopped moving. N’s eyes turned back to normal. He was trembling like a leaf. Uzi let go of N’s hair and N let his head fall down, exhausted. He was crying again, much softer this time. He was overwhelmed with it all.
“I’m gonna pull out now, okay?” Uzi spoke softly behind N.
N only let out a weak “mhm”. Uzi gently pulled out. N immediately collapsed on the couch, faceplanting into the big cum stain he had made. He was all shaky. Uzi felt concerned. She unstrapped the toy and placed it next to her on the couch. She’d clean that later. First she would have to take care of a fucked out N.
She readjusted and grabbed N’s waist to try to turn him around. It was hard. N was heavy. She grunted.
“N, turn around.” She said.
N weakly turned on his back, letting out a weak mumble sounding like something along the lines of “yes, Commander” as he did so. Uzi giggled.
“You can just call me Uzi again, we’re done.” She reassured him. “You did great. I’m gonna clean you up now.”
She pulled out some tissues and proceeded to clean N, wiping off all the cum that had spilled on him. When she was done, she helped N sit up so she could wipe his back and clean his hair which got stained with cum when N turned on his back. She then wiped the couch clean to the best of her ability. The proof of their session would unfortunately still be visible, since the cum left stains and N’s claws had made deep scratch marks. But that was something they could worry about later. N thoroughly enjoyed the cleanup, smiling warmly at Uzi as she took care of him. Uzi looked back at N for a moment, smiling. N blushed.
“Thanks for the aftercare,” he said, closing his eyes, “you’re awesome.” His voice sounded a bit staticky, since his voice box got damaged a bit from all the screaming he did.
Uzi blushed as well and giggled.
“Well, it’s only fair after I ruined you.”
“You’re still awesome.” N insisted, pressing a kiss to Uzi’s shoulder.
Uzi let N lean back on the couch before she went to fetch his trench coat as well as her own clothing. N noticed and raised a brow.
“Wait, what about you?” He asked.
Uzi looked back.
“What? What about me?”
N’s face flushed as he thought of how to word this.
“You uh… You haven’t finished yet.” He then said.
Uzi smiled, feeling warm as N thought of her needs even in his tired state.
“Oh, don’t worry about that,” she replied, “I’m pretty satisfied.” She smirked.
“Are- Are you sure?” N looked at Uzi.
Uzi nodded.
“Yeah. Besides, you’re exhausted, you don’t need to do anything right now.” She gave him his trench coat.
N looked away for a moment.
“But I want to…” he mumbled.
Uzi felt herself getting pretty flustered. She could use a release herself… She smiled.
“Alright then,” she said, “lie down. Let’s get that tongue to work.”
N lay down, looking up at Uzi. Uzi positioned herself above N’s face.
“Tap my leg once if you need me to pause, tap it twice if you need me to stop entirely.” She told him.
N nodded.
“You got it, Commander.” He said, wanting to still be a bit submissive for Uzi.
Uzi blushed and then lowered herself. N grabbed Uzi’s hips to steady her. He then dragged his tongue along Uzi’s wet folds. She was really wet. Probably from arousal. N savored her taste. Uzi moaned softly and grabbed N’s hair. N closed his eyes and kept going, lapping at Uzi’s womanhood softly. He lapped at Uzi in a soft and delicate way, almost as if easing her into it and savoring the moment. Uzi tugged at N’s hair a bit.
“G-Go faster, I’m not that fragile, idiot.” She said in a lighthearted way.
N hummed. He grabbed Uzi’s hips tighter and then, without a warning, he roughly thrusted his tongue into Uzi, making Uzi let out a yelp. She fell forward slightly but caught herself by using her hands to steady herself. N pulled back a bit.
“You good?” He asked.
“Fuck, better than good~” Uzi replied. “Don’t fucking stop~”
N let out a chuckle.
“I love you, Uzi.” He said, “you’re adorable.” He smiled at her before continuing again.
Being called adorable would normally agitate Uzi, but now Uzi found herself feeling happy that N still felt okay despite being fucked so ruthlessly in the ass a little while ago. N kept thrusting his tongue into Uzi, poking around to find that sensitive spot he knew would get her going.
He eventually found it, its slightly more spongy texture being quite recognizable. He also knew it from the way Uzi moaned and threw her head back, her eyes turning into hearts and her visor flushing. He started abusing the hell out of that spot, making Uzi moan and dig her fingers into the couch. She ground against N’s face. N pressed Uzi’s hips down on him, keeping her in place. Uzi whimpered. N hummed again and kept going, keeping Uzi still as he abused the life out of Uzi’s most sensitive spot.
Uzi eventually started moaning louder and more frequently and tensed up. She was close. It was clear the whole pegging thing had turned her on a lot. She was not going to last long.
“Ngh~ N~ Ah~ I’m- close~” Uzi announced.
N pulled away a bit.
“I know, Uzi. God, you’re so cute like this.” He mumbled.
He then moved up a bit and roughly sucked on Uzi’s clit. That did it for Uzi. Uzi shook and twitched and squirted on N’s face and visor as she came. She let out cute whimpers she knew she would only let N hear as her orgasm overtook her. N held Uzi’s hips firmly yet tenderly as Uzi came. He happily lapped her juices up.
When Uzi was done, N lifted her off him and laid her down on top of him, stroking her hair. Uzi nuzzled against N.
“I love you…” she muttered.
N chuckled.
“I love you too, ‘zi. God, you were rough but you’re so sweet when you let me treat you.” He said, caressing Uzi’s hair.
Uzi blushed at the compliment.
“Bite me.” She said as she buried her face in N’s chest.
N smirked.
“Well, if you insist…” he licked his lips and bared his teeth teasingly.
Uzi blushed more.
“Don’t work me up again, I’m exhausted.” She said.
N laughed softly.
“That’s alright, buddy.” He told Uzi.
Uzi looked up.
“Your tongue was up my pussy seconds ago and before that I was fucking your ass, and now you’re calling me buddy?” She laughed.
N laughed with her. He then pulled Uzi into a kiss. Uzi could taste herself on N. She would find it gross if she didn’t fuck N’s exhaust pipe moments ago. It would be hypocritical to think it’s gross now. Very much so. N then pulled away. He smiled. Uzi smiled back. She then grabbed some more tissues and proceeded to wipe N’s face and her own bottom. She then gave N his coat and went to put on her own clothes. She was a little shaky but not as bad as N. When she and N were both dressed, Uzi grabbed the two cans of coolant. She gave one to N. She then grabbed the toy and lube.
“Stay here, I’m gonna clean this and bring it all back to V’s stash.” She said before disappearing.
N waited patiently. He took gentle sips from his can, smiling as the coolant cooled his systems.
Uzi eventually came back. She sat down and opened her own can. She took a sip before looking at N. N looked back, smiling. A small silence enveloped them before Uzi spoke up again.
“So, how was it?”
N looked a bit confused.
“How was what?”
Uzi giggled.
“The pegging, dork.” She said rather bluntly.
“Ooh, that! Yeah, it was awesome.” N replied. “I’ve honestly always wanted to be dominated by a woman, so when you offered it I just couldn’t refuse!”
Uzi blushed.
“You had a femdom fantasy?” She asked.
N blushed as well and looked away for a moment.
“Yeah, I just didn’t want to tell you because I didn’t want your to think I’m weird.”
Uzi smiled and grabbed N’s hand, making N look back at her at the sudden contact.
“You’re not weird,” she told him, “in fact, I think I’m way much more of a freak.”
“Oh?” N smirked. “What else are you into?”
Uzi stared at her can.
“I won’t say much, but I will say one thing: I sure as hell want to experiment more, if you want that too.”
N perked up with a big, stupid smile appearing on his face.
“I’d love to experiment with you!” He exclaimed. He then sighed and leaned against Uzi. “But not today, or this week, I’m tired and sore…”
Uzi ruffled N’s hair.
“I get that.” She said understandingly. “Wanna cuddle?”
N nodded and hugged Uzi tightly. He started purring up a storm. Uzi hugged back, nuzzling into N. She smiled.
“I love you.” She told N.
N blushed and grabbed Uzi’s hand before kissing it.
“I love you too, ‘zi.” He told her. “I really do.”
He nuzzled Uzi’s neck, kissing it. Uzi shivered and let out a soft chuckle. It made him smile. He loved being sweet with Uzi. As hot as the sex was, the cuddling and aftercare was probably the best part. He kissed Uzi’s shoulder before pulling her down with him and spooning her. He pressed soft kisses and love bites to the back of her head, purring. His tail was loosely wrapped around Uzi’s waist and legs and curled around her right ankle, holding her close. His arms covered her chest and stomach, holding her gently and protectively. His purring and hold calmed Uzi down. She tried to fight against her sleepiness but she couldn’t help but slowly slip into sleep mode. N followed shortly after.
A loud thud woke N up. N looked up only to see V walking in.
“I’m back, bitches.” V announced as she stood there in her post-hunt glory, covered in oil.
“V!” N whisper-yelled. “She’s sleeping!” He nodded to Uzi, who was still peacefully sleeping in his arms.
“Oh.” Was all V said in response. “What did you guys do while I was gone?”
The question was quite casual. Still, it made N blush and begin to stammer.
“We uh- We-We watched TV! Yeah, those anime series are amazing alright.” He lied.
“And it was so fun you scratched and stained the couch?” V smirked a bit. “C’mon, what were you doing~?” She then teased.
N blushed madly and stammered again. This made V smirk more. Uzi woke up from N’s stammering.
“Ugh… What’s going on?” She asked groggily.
“Oh, N was just about to tell me what you guys were doing.” V replied.
“We were uhhh…”
“Why do you wanna know?” Uzi interrupted N.
She yawned and stretched. N smiled at her lovingly. V shrugged.
“I just wanna know what got this couch to be clawed and stained is all.” She said.
“Uhh, s-stained with what?” N was very flustered at this point.
Uzi just sighed and blushed while frowning at V.
“Just leave us alone, V.” She said. “And put on some pants, fucking slut.” She added.
V only smirked which made Uzi frown at her.
“Well, you’re the one staring~“ she teased.
Uzi let out a frustrated noise.
“Ugh, shut up! Bite me!”
She sat up, making N startle and let her go. His tail latched itself into the couch, injecting nanites into it. Uzi stormed out of the room angrily. N sighed and sat up too, wincing a bit. Sure, his body could heal itself, but he sure was still sore and tired from it all.
V just scoffed and sat down on the couch next to N. She was silent for a moment before speaking again.
“You guys fucked on the couch, didn’t you?”
“UUH!” N blushed madly and averted his gaze. Yes. Yes they did. And it was apparent.
“Seriously, N?! You couldn’t have fucked her anywhere else?” V glared at N.
“Well uh, it was- We- We have needs too, okay?!” He defended himself and Uzi, albeit quite poorly.
V sighed and rolled her eyes.
“Just don’t ruin the couch more than it already is.” She told N.
N nodded. He rose up and pulled his tail out of the couch.
“Yeah I uh, we’ll watch out for that. I’m gonna search for Uzi now.” He got up completely and started walking, limping and
wincing occasionally.
V saw it. She smirked, but decided to not say anything. She knew full well N took it up the ass. That pathetic bitch boy. He sure was a whore. But not much worse than she was. She would admit that.
Meanwhile, N had found Uzi. They were now just snuggling, hanging upside down. N had Uzi in his arms, wings wrapped around Uzi. They slept that way, peacefully enjoying each others company as the sun rose.