[ The press of K's weight on top on him sends a surge of enjoyment through Tech Boy's body, something he readily shares with K through the string connection. More than simply pleasure (of which there is also a near-overwhelming amount), there is a comfort to this. Not just lust, but warmth and protection that Tech Boy hasn't experienced in fat too long. If ever, if he's honest. Maybe he'd owe Fate a drink for their chance encounter after all, not that he'd ever admit that to anyone.
Tech Boy meets K's kiss with equal intensity and begins to slide his hands down K's back until his fingertips tease inside the waistband of K's pants, urging him into motion against him. Tech Boy hooks one leg around K's, using his foot to hold on to the back of K's knee.
The question makes him laugh softly, the kiss leaving him a little breathless. ]
Yeah, I do. Whenever I feel like it and it's appropriate. It's good stress relief. [ He leans his head slightly into the touch on his hair, conscious of every inch of K's body against his. K's smile draws out one of Tech Boy's own. ] And it's fun. You've really never tried it? [ There's an obviously projected thought masquerading as veiled suggestion, We could. Together. Unless you want something more. ]
[ 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. ]
[ For all of Tech Boy's tough talk and harsh language, the gentler kiss draws an immediate reaction from him. Half-pinned under the solid, reassuring weight K's body, Tech Boy melts into that sensation for a moment. To Tech Boy's recalled memory, no one has held him this way. Sex was fun, rough, sweaty, and often brief--but that's not what this is. Which is fine by him because that's not what he wants right now. K is holding him carefully, reverently, almost protectively. It's the kind of treatment a god could get used to if he weren't careful.
But isn't that what they've decided? To be together. To be in a relationship where "getting used to it" is possible? It really does sound good. Being together feels good. K's answer to the question does not dampen Tech Boy's mood in the slightest. ]
You decided 'yes' of your free will. I have no intention of ever ordering you. Especially not for this. [ He presses the thought through their mental link with a warm expression of validation and affection. Yes, he could definitely get used to this.
Tech Boy slides one hand between their bodies to work on unfastening both of their pants. Unfortunately, they would eventually have to move in order to strip them off and get naked entirely, but it's enough for Tech Boy to slip his hand inside K's clothes. Before curling his nimble fingers around K's cock, he puts up a mental question mark. New skin-against-sensitive-skin sensation can possibly become overwhelming, and if K is at all still unsure--due to dwelling on his designated function or for any other reason--Tech Boy's still listening. ]
can probably ftb or wrap here (also loling @ sex with k not being fun IT'S TRUE BUT HE TRIES.....)
[ 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. ]
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Tech Boy meets K's kiss with equal intensity and begins to slide his hands down K's back until his fingertips tease inside the waistband of K's pants, urging him into motion against him. Tech Boy hooks one leg around K's, using his foot to hold on to the back of K's knee.
The question makes him laugh softly, the kiss leaving him a little breathless. ]
Yeah, I do. Whenever I feel like it and it's appropriate. It's good stress relief. [ He leans his head slightly into the touch on his hair, conscious of every inch of K's body against his. K's smile draws out one of Tech Boy's own. ] And it's fun. You've really never tried it? [ There's an obviously projected thought masquerading as veiled suggestion, We could. Together. Unless you want something more. ]
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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. ]
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But isn't that what they've decided? To be together. To be in a relationship where "getting used to it" is possible? It really does sound good. Being together feels good. K's answer to the question does not dampen Tech Boy's mood in the slightest. ]
You decided 'yes' of your free will. I have no intention of ever ordering you. Especially not for this. [ He presses the thought through their mental link with a warm expression of validation and affection. Yes, he could definitely get used to this.
Tech Boy slides one hand between their bodies to work on unfastening both of their pants. Unfortunately, they would eventually have to move in order to strip them off and get naked entirely, but it's enough for Tech Boy to slip his hand inside K's clothes. Before curling his nimble fingers around K's cock, he puts up a mental question mark. New skin-against-sensitive-skin sensation can possibly become overwhelming, and if K is at all still unsure--due to dwelling on his designated function or for any other reason--Tech Boy's still listening. ]
can probably ftb or wrap here (also loling @ sex with k not being fun IT'S TRUE BUT HE TRIES.....)
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. ]