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Technical Boy ([personal profile] brandnewtech) wrote2019-09-29 05:00 am

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[personal profile] obeir 2020-05-18 09:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ Head tipped back and watching from beneath his lashes, K arches into each movement against him trying to maintain as much contact as possible, greedy for more even as the sensations are already bordering on too much. The feedback through their string connection has him practically writhing, and his first attempt at a reply dissolves into a shivering sigh before he can regain his bearings. ]

Given I don't have a medical background, I've wondered if being assigned to the ship's hospital was really coincidental or something else.

[ He's not sure if he'd go so far as to call it fate, either. But maybe it was Sodder's subtle attempt to help one or both of them, if that isn't attributing too much benevolence (and prescience) to the entity they know so little about. It's only a shame they hadn't met sooner, he thinks.

In an effort to gain better leverage he slides his hands up to grip Tech Boy's sides, and it's all the warning he receives before K reverses their position by deftly flipping him over and gently pushing him down by his shoulders, kneeling between his legs. Being so close to the edge of the bed doesn't leave much room to really maneuver. But he's at least able to lean close, marking a path partway down Tech Boy's body with his mouth, trailing kisses that end in a scrape of his teeth, not quite a bite. He's exceptionally careful to not be too rough without knowing whether it'll be enjoyed. ]


Move up. [ The request is mouthed against the god's skin, and K gives a light push toward the pillows to indicate where he wants Tech Boy to go. Might as well get more comfortable if they're going to be here a while. ]
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[personal profile] obeir 2020-05-29 11:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ Having his request obeyed so readily like that sends a hot thrill through him like an electric shock and for a long moment all he can do is stare, breath catching at the sight. Maybe this discovery about himself shouldn't be as surprising as it is, that he'd enjoy experiencing something that he's always been denied: being in "control", rather than the one being controlled.

But he doesn't dwell too long on the revelation before he's moving with Tech Boy, eager to resume where they'd left off, now with the room to better explore their new arrangement. Seeking Tech Boy's mouth with his own for a heated kiss, K settles against him carefully so their hips are aligned and marvels at how easily they fit together.

Strongly suspecting Tech Boy must have picked up on his prior thoughts, he can't help wondering now: ]
Do you ever touch yourself? [ There's a teasing smile pulling at the corners of his mouth as he asks it. Reaching up with a hand, he lightly touches Tech Boy's coiffed hair, taking care not to muss it on the way to holding the nape of his neck, fingers warm against his skin. ]
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[personal profile] obeir 2020-06-07 02:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The question has him growing still against Tech Boy as he thinks on how to answer, hopefully without ruining the mood for both of them. The problem is, he's unable to lie even for the sake of preserving someone else's comfort, and he also feels obligated to inform Tech Boy of his... possible limitations in this regard. His tone is hesitant, careful. ]

My designed function is law enforcement. I'm not a pleasure model. It doesn't really serve a purpose for me, I guess. Normally. [ Lowering his voice, he admits: ] Unless I were ever ordered to perform the functions of a pleasure model.

[ Because consent doesn't exist for replicants. And regardless of model, they can all technically be used in whatever manner their owners see fit.

K's no exception to that rule, he's just luckier than most in having a handler who offered him something of a choice in the matter. Just as Tech Boy is doing right now. And this time... he does want to experience physical intimacy, even if he hardly knows where to begin.

Yes. That's a good place to start. Yes, they can do that together. But also yes, he wants something more. Maybe? There's still the lingering uncertainty over what he's even physically capable of, but he'd like to experience just about anything he's able to, at least in time. If we have that luxury, he thinks, and the brush of his lips against Tech Boy's is gentler now as he slides his hand up to cradle the back of Tech Boy's head. ]
obeir: (059)

can probably ftb or wrap here (also loling @ sex with k not being fun IT'S TRUE BUT HE TRIES.....)

[personal profile] obeir 2020-06-12 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ The mental question mark is answered with the impression of a question in turn because K's well and truly out of his depth with all of this. But he's also entirely willing to see where it takes them, as he's already conveyed by shifting his position to accommodate what Tech Boy's doing, as well as reaching to help with the unfastening himself. His uncertainty now is down to nerves stemming from inexperience and simply not knowing what to expect, physically, because all of his knowledge is hypothetical beyond this point. He understands the biology — enough to know his own unfortunately won't be a perfect imitation of human sexual responses — but has never experienced the reality. And that's... sort of intimidating in the heat of the moment, in a way that makes him reluctant to relinquish control. He wants to participate, not just have things done to him.

Which would be easier if he actually knew what to do.

I want this. I want you, he's quick to reassure, worried his uncertainty may give the wrong impression and prematurely end things. Even if he's going to blunder his way through this to an unsatisfying conclusion, at least he'll have done it of his own volition. (There's a very real fear behind that thought, too, of Tech Boy's interest in him waning, once he realises humans or other gods make superior partners in every way.)

Luckily for both of them, he catches on quickly enough once Tech Boy takes him in hand. It is overwhelming, not quite registering as pleasurable in those first few seconds, the direct contact just too much against his sensitised skin. His hand hovers over Tech Boy's, not trying to stop him but in an unspoken request to take things slow. And it isn't long before the sensation begins to feel good, soon edging fully into pleasure, and encouraging him to slip his hand past Tech Boy's clothing as well to finally wrap his fingers around his bare cock. Quelling his worries about the future as best he can to focus on the present, he settles in to enjoy wherever this new intimacy will lead them. ]