A/N: Just a short thing based on a friend of mine's piece of art. :)
"Put your machine away."
Nejiki didn't look up from his machine, merely continuing to beep away at it as he laid beside him in bed. "No."
Palmer glared at the glowing machine. He was used to Nejiki pulling it out at weird times, but certainly never before they were about to have sex. He groaned, rolling onto his stomach and staring at the small bodied nerd staring at his invention.
"Come on, you can do that shit later! Let me do YOU." He blushed at his own words, but kept a firm face as he stared at his geeky lover.
"Well, do me then." Bweeep.
"I can't when you're fucking around with your machine!" Palmer growled as Nejiki simply shrugged. "Come on Nejiki, stop it!"
"No."
Palmer glared at his lover then rolled back over onto his back, staring at his own flat, bored crotch, sighing and then quickly glancing over at Nejiki. He swore he saw him smiling.
Beeeep.
"Ugh." The Tycoon ran a hand through his hair, staring at the other Brain's body. It was certainly delectable: his small, flat chest and tummy, his little yet soft thighs. His smaller than yet average, yet still extremely satisfying cock.
And he wanted it, and he was going to get it, he decided firmly.
Palmer crawled over to the smaller boy, brushing the arms holding the machine away as he dipped down to suckle at his tiny pec. The gasp he made his crotch throb.
"Palmer..."
He heard the machine be set on the side table, and warranted himself a victory.
Soon enough, they were both lying together sweaty and panting and pleasured, and a bit of smugness on Palmer's part. He inhaled deeply to steady his breath, then turned over to smirk at his small relaxing lover.
"So, I got you to put your machine down." Nejiki merely smirked in return, opening his arms to envelope his boyfriend into a hug.
"Yeah yeah, now give me a kiss..."
It wasn't until weeks later did Palmer realize that Nejiki had planned that all along.