Chapter Thirty – A Satisfactory Encounter
"Oh God, Kaz!" Mel cried as she gripped the android's shoulders tighter. The NA200 panted into her shoulder as he leaned closer, rocking his hips forward and driving his length deeper. The blonde whined and dug her heels into his spine, pulling him closer to her desk. The android could feel his own release building, and closed his eyes. Delay release? – Affirmative. He opened his blue eyes and drew back a little to look at the flushed human in his arms. "Harder!" She urged as the android traced the lines of her youthful face with his eyes.
"Ah, Mel…" He sighed through his thrusts, the sound of his voice making the woman shudder in his arms. He leaned further forward, finally pressing her flat on her back as he bent her thighs higher. With this deeper angle he was able to snap into her spot with each thrust. She cried out loudly, skirt rucked up to her hips, shirt unbuttoned down to her midriff, breasts hanging out of her black lace bra, stockings hugging her long legs as her underwear lay forgotten on the office floor. Her face was glowing, cheeks rosy, pale blue eyes glistening behind crooked glasses, and her long hair had been pulled free of its low tail. It hung down over the edge of her desk as she lay back, the ends dragging on the thin grey carpet.
"God Kaz! Right there!" She moaned, her moans and cries getting louder until her hips shook with her orgasm. The NA200 held her hips in place and finally allowed his own release. He came with a low moan, leaning forward against the desk for a few seconds. He finally pushed himself up, all traces of fatigue erased from his features. Looking at his neutral expression you would never guess he'd just finished having sex.
"Was the sexual encounter satisfactory Mel?" He asked dutifully as he stepped back, running a quick diagnostic to make sure his systems cooled as they should. The blonde woman didn't answer at first, still breathless as she lay boneless on her desk. She slowly eased herself up, still breathing heavily as she slid off the desk on shaky legs.
"Your pillow talk could use some work." She almost teased as she looked around for her shoes and panties. The NA200 tilted its head as it looked up the term. It seemed 'pillow talk' was what humans generally engaged in after sex. They would talk about the experience, or share intimate thoughts and feelings. The android filed that away for further research.
"My apologies, I will research further for any future encounters." He replied simply, not missing the twitch of her eyebrows. She'd forgotten that this was all just an extra task to the android. The android was righting its clothes as the office door opened and hurried steps sounded. Mel blanched as she stood with her knickers in one hand and her shoes in the other, and the android had yet to close his trousers.
"Kaz! Sorry, I forgot to…" Yasuhara trailed off as he jogged round the corner, stopping dead as he looked at his co-workers. He looked stunned at first, his dark eyes darting between the dishevelled woman and the collected android that was part way through zipping its flies. "Mel? What's going on here?" He asked in a shaky tone, leaning on the back of Jeanette's chair as he looked at the pair. The NA200 ran an analysis. Yasuhara seemed shocked and surprisingly distressed.
"We were just…um…" Mel trailed off, her eyes darting to the floor as Yasuhara shot her a dirty look.
"Just what? You were playing with Kaz? How could you?" The Asian man snapped in a biting tone that didn't belong in his throat. The NA200 scanned his co-worker. He was increasingly distressed. Mel hurriedly pulled on her panties and slipped into her shoes. "I thought you were better than this." The young man chided as he looked at the blonde judgingly. The android wasn't sure what part of his programming urged him, but he stepped forward to lay a hand on Yasuhara's shoulder.
"Yasuhara, I." The android began.
"No, Kaz, you…You had no choice in all this…That's what I can't stand about it." The Asian replied, looking guilty as he returned the gesture and gripped the android's smaller shoulder. The NA200 tilted his head as he tried to figure out the situation. He wasn't experienced in dealing with human emotions. Yasuhara seemed to pity him somewhat. It was a curious reaction. He hadn't been asked to act outside of his programming.
"This is a role I am programmed for, and I am a machine. I cannot be hurt in the emotional sense." The android assured, but this just seemed to bother the human more. Mel stammered out an embarrassed apology and left, without waiting for Yasuhara to respond. The human watched her go, and the android wondered what bothered him more. Was it the fact that Mel had used him? Or that she hadn't used Yasuhara? Upon further analysis the NA200 concluded the former. Yasuhara had never shown any external romantic interest in Mel, or anyone else in the office.
"I think you're wrong about that." Yasuhara replied quietly as he watched the LED on the android's temple spin yellow. The android tilted its head curiously. He could argue that Yasuhara was wrong, but that may upset the human further. His LED returned to a pale blue circle.
"You called me as you entered. Did you require my assistance?" He asked instead, believing business would distract the Asian from further worry.
"Yeah, but first we should get you cleaned up." Yasuhara decided as he dragged the android down the hall to the bathrooms. He seemed to cheer up a little as they spoke. Yasuhara had forgotten to sign off on a report that the NA200 had been finishing that day. The android had sent the file as required, but the human had forgotten to check his inbox at the end of the day. The office was still open, barely, with just a few people finishing up on the lower floors. He was lucky the security guard recognised him and opened the main doors when he came back. It was almost nine o'clock.
"Do you require anything else?" The android asked as they returned to the open plan office. There were four different sections where different teams worked. Their team was in the back left corner, the four desks all facing the same direction. Kaz was on the corner back, with Yasuhara's desk next to his. Mel's desk was in front, and Jeanette's desk was next to hers. There were large partitions around their section, but none between their desks. It left them open to talk to each other, and stopped conversations carrying too far and disturbing others.
"No, this is it. Thanks Kaz." Yasuhara said as he looked over the report. He didn't really have to double check the numbers, since he trusted Kaz and his android abilities, but he checked a few of them just in case. Everything was in order, so he added his electronic tag and forwarded it to their manager for the morning. "Kaz…don't…don't just let people do as they please." The human said as he tugged on his coat.
"Your concern is appreciated." The NA200 replied softly, but he didn't bother to point out that he was bound by his programming. Yasuhara gave him a soft smile before leaving with a simple 'see you tomorrow.' The android returned his co-worker's words before shifting into standby mode, sitting dutifully in his chair.