BMO ran through the tree house, making certain that no one was around. After searching the whole tree house, BMO ran a full scan just to be absolutely sure they were alone. BMO grinned.
"We're all alone Air." BMO purred. To someone outside the loop, it would appear that BMO was talking to nothing... again. But BMO knew that Air, formally known as Bubble, was present.
"Are you ready my love?" Air's voice resonated around BMO. BMO giggled, "I've been ready for days."
BMO heard Air chuckle as the winds began to swirl. Air stroked BMO's body with the wind, wrapping it around BMO in a cocoon of oxygen. BMO shuttered as pleasure shot through his body.
BMO's breath quickened as Air worked his way inside her system, teasing her circuits. BMO gasped as he felt Air tweak his insides. "A-Air!" BMO moaned, quivering as Air manipulated her pleasure centers.
Air began working faster, swirling the wind harder against BMO. BMO gasped, his legs giving out. She would have fallen to the floor if Air had not floated her down gently. BMO spasmed on the ground as Air massaged her body.
"Air!" BMO cried, feeling herself getting closer and closer. Suddenly, Air started slowly down the wind current. Not quite stopping, just slowing down to keep BMO right at the edge without pushing him off. BMO's body locked up.
"A-Air... A-Air... p-please..." BMO managed to pant. BMO couldn't take being this close and not finishing. It was agony. Blissful, heavenly agony.
BMO didn't know how long he sat there, frozen in wanting. It could have been minutes or hours for all she knew. BMO twitched every so often, but couldn't muster the strength to move or speak.
Finally, after an amount of time that BMO's sensors were to frayed to calculate, Air took mercy. The wind sped up, rubbing hard and fast. It pushed into the very core of BMO's circuitry, taking her completely.
BMO let out a high-pitched scream that would carry for miles. His screen flickered and sparks flew from her system. An electromagnetic pulse expanded for three miles around BMO as pleasure racked her body.
BMO crashed when the pleasure stopped, shutting down from energy depletion. Air carried BMO to his charger and plugged her in. Air was also sure to hide the mark that had been burned into the floor by BMO's overheating.
You may notice that I refer to BMO both as 'him', 'her', 'she', and 'he'. If you don't understand why, you haven't payed enough attention to BMO.