The soft light fabric beneath him smelled heavily of expensive men's cologne, leather and an indescribable one he couldn't put to words.
A hot tight sensation edged through his body, choking a shallow wavering breath from his lungs. Even though his eyes were closed and he tried in vain to convince himself he'd rather sleep. His mind however went elsewhere.
Bright blue eyes framed by thin sliver glasses, neatly combed jet black hair turned somewhat askew. He was dressed in a tight black vest laced with a metallic gold, a mirror like golden tie hung neatly against his chest. He could feel his black leather gloves expertly pull his hips closer. His skin pressed against those ebony slacks, an annoying barrier between them. Soft lips pressed against his. Warm. Inviting. The bittersweet taste of coffee and E-tanks clawed into him like a siren. That smell, oh the smell was like a noctious cumulation of the most expensive cologne, hair gel and coconut oil, mashed with the pang of WD40 and top shelf whiskey. But there was an element to it that he just couldn't resist, it was his scent. It stood out, bringing these elements together to make a sensation he couldn't shake off. The expert hands against his waist as he drew soft but firm circles with his thumbs. Extracting a desperate moan from his throat.
"That'a boy, sing for me." That deep, smooth voice praised.
Amber eyes opened blearily as a dull ache etched its way through him. Proto sat up from his bed looking out into the world from his window at Light labs. He couldn't stand being there anymore. He needed to find Elec again, he wanted to feel the same way he did that night in Vegas. He got up from his bed dragging a small note from his wallet.
332-896-1647 Fulmen Financial, ask for John Smith if I'm not at the front desk.
Proto grabbed his keys and cellphone leaving out his window in a rush, not expecting a pair of blue eyes watching him leave.
As Proto drove down the mostly empty streets of New York, the bright lights whizzed by like scrawls of paint. He nabbed his cellphone, flipping it open to call Elec. Biting his lip hoping to get an answer on the other end.
"Hello, this is John Smith from Fulmen Financial," a soft defeated sigh escaped the young man on the other side. "How may I help you."
"Hey, it's Proto," Proto gulped down the ball of nerves growing in his chest "Proto Light, you know me.., from Vegas. I wanted to see if you got back and if maybe we could. Um. Spend sometime together if you're not busy doing stuff."
"Light?! Aren't you supposed to be with the Doctor, in his lab, asleep?! It's 1:40am why are you-," Elec grabbed a black suit coat from his chair, packing away a laptop and some files into a suitcase "Yes, when are you going to get here? Does anyone know you left or where you're headed?"
"I'm pulling up to the office now, and no I just couldn't sleep so I kinda. I kinda snuck out." Proto could feel himself flush with a small ting of embarrassment.
"Okay, alright I'll be out shortly. But I'm taking us back to my flat and you're at least going to text someone where you are." Elec growled into Proto's ear, a warm shiver made its way down Proto's spine.
"Hey whatever's good for you, I-." Proto's voice caught as he parked, looking over at Elec. He was dressed in a black suit, tie and a tight vest edged with maroon acting as the only color against his pale skin. Bringing attention to his blue eyes and slender physique. A velvety black fedora covered his sleek jet black hair. Proto's heart jolted upon seeing him, stealing his breath away in that moment.
"Proto, I still need the wheel." Elec's deep smooth voice came from beside him, snapping back to reality he unbuckled giving Elec the wheel as he repositioned himself to the passengers side. Proto looked over to Elec ready to say something when his phone buzzed lightly.
Proto, where are you? Your brother just told me you left in the car and haven't gotten back. Please answer as soon as you're able.
"Damnit Dad, not now." Proto looked down at his phone contemplating a response to his creator, whether or not it was worth telling him the truth or if he could come up with a decent lie.
I'm fine, I just couldn't sleep. I'm actually going to go crash at his place. Goodnight. Talk to you in the morning.
Proto who are you staying with, do I know them? You have a lot to explain young man! It's 2 in the morning, I hope you're being smart about th-
Proto closed his phone, tossing it into the back seat. Finally alone with someone he actually wanted to be with.
"So did your dad answer, what's going on at your place to make you come looking for me." Elec glanced over at Proto from the wheel, a soft smile crept onto his face. "It's not like I'm the most upstanding person to be around you know. When I said you should stay away, I meant it for your safety. You really don't want to get caught-."
" I don't care that you're a part of some underground mob, I mean I do. I think it's interesting, but I don't care because I want to be with you." Proto looked out the passenger window watching as the older cityscape gave way to a shiny sleek modern part of town. He felt like the world made sense here, in Elec's company.
"You should, if people found out about us… if they found out about you. They'll make your life a waking nightmare to get to me."
"Aww I knew somewhere in that cold hard exterior was a heart. We'll be fine, I'll be fine. No matter what happens I'm not leaving you," Proto ceased his opportunity at a red light to lean over to Elec, gently pulling the knot of his tie closer to him. Letting their lips meet in a passionate embrace "I hate to tell you this but you're stuck with me so deal with it." Proto pulled back letting go of Elec as the light turned green. A spark seemed to ignite behind Elec's eyes, subconsciously he allowed a deep gruff sigh escape him. Proto began feeling the familiar warm tightness in his chest again as his face flushed.
"Fine, you've made your intentions quite clear. If I can't convince you, leaving is a good idea. Then let me show you," Elec parked outside an expensive looking building, Proto could've easily mistaken it for one of the many high end hotels that littered New York. His Amber eyes locked on Elec's light blues, his hand outstretched to lead Proto out of the car and inside. A deep passionate longing hung for that small moment. "What my intentions are if you stay."
Never in his life did Proto reach out for something so quickly, never in his life had he desired something so viscerally. Letting himself be caught wrapped up in Elec's embrace. He didn't care if some sleaz saw them together, he didn't care if by some chance Dr.Light saw him. The world could kiss his ass, he didn't care as long as he had Elec. He let Elec lead him inside watching him toss the car keys over to a bellhop. Elec directed them to a gorgeous golden marble elevator it's walls lined with mirrors. Proto hadn't seen something so extensively frivolously expensive in his life, and Elec acted like this was the most normal thing he'd seen. The next thing he knew the doors opened out into a rather spacious penthouse. Marbled floors gave way to the modern design of the glass stairway. The view of New York's harbour was breathtaking as the lights of the city glistened. Gently lighting the open space.
"Beautiful isn't it."
"I, I never knew they even had places like this. So high up and so…"
"Expertly crafted."
"More like expensive, expensive and breathtaking."
"Come, follow me and perhaps you can stay here." Elec grasped Proto's hand swiftly guiding them upstairs. Into the last room on the right, upon entering Proto was met with a large window overlooking the city on his right side. Another door lined the adjacent wall, as a king sized bed sat on the opposite side. It's footboard facing the large window, giving the impression of falling asleep above the city. A large soft shaggy light grey rug laid beneath the bed, joined by a mahogany wardrobe. A Mahogany desk rested against the adjacent wall as matching bookshelves lined in various different tomes pertaining to everything from computers and engineering to the latest best selling novels.
Elec lived here, this was his room, his home.
And he was letting Proto live with him here in the glamour and luxury.
Proto then snapped back from his own thoughts when his back made contact with the plush surface of the bed with a dull ploof.
"You have that look again, like when we were in Vegas." Elec crawled on top of Proto taking hold of his wrists. Forcing their eyes to become locked within a deepened gaze. The passionate longing in their souls returning.
"I think this place is better than Vegas." Proto chuckled.
"And why's that." Elec chortled back.
"Because it's yours, and I love you." Proto cooed
"I love you too," Elec ran a hand down Proto's side, letting it rest on Proto's waist. Flicking the elastic waistband of Proto's flannel pajama pants, gaining a small gasp from Proto. "May I?" Elec grumbled.
"All yours sir." Proto growled in anticipation, Elec released his grasp on Proto's wrists to work his way under the pale heather grey tee shirt Proto wore. Removing it slowly as Elec peppered Proto's torso in light butterfly kisses. Proto gasped as the warm tight feeling strengthened, becoming a wave of arousement. Once Elec had reached his collarbone he peeled the shirt off, tossing it away to one side along with his tie. As Proto reached out to unbutton his vest. Elec brought their lips together, locking them in their frenzy. Kissing Proto deeply, growling his desire. His hands busily made their way across Proto's sides, grasping his waist, nipping at his hip. Drawing out little squeaks and moans from Proto. Never letting their lips part as he lost his vest, feeling as Proto fumbled with his dress shirt's buttons before it too was quickly tossed aside. Proto's hands explored Elec's bare chest and shoulders as they began a much more passionate kiss. Proto succumbing to Elec's unspoken ploy, as he tasted the familiar addicting taste of bitter coffee and sweet E-tanks. Breaking only to briefly take in sharp hot breaths before colliding once more into the throws of passion. Something clawed at the back of Proto's mind as he took it all in once more. It all felt so good, Too good to be real. He wasn't here, he was dreaming. But Elec nibbling at the nape of his neck eliciting various noises from him proved otherwise. Elec pulled away briefly, reaching out for something contained in his nightstand.
"What.. are you.. grabbing for." Proto asked breathlessly. Watching as Elec pulled out a small mason jar filled with a white substance.
"Ssh, remember last time. Well I kept that jar of coconut oil. Just in case you ever came back for more."
"Is it going to hurt like last time?"
"Nervous?" A warm gentle smirk crept its way onto Elec's features, something Proto was fully aware of its rarity. Emotions were something neither of them enjoyed sharing, keeping their innermost thoughts to themselves. But here, with just them. The world was quiet enough, safe enough, to show even the smallest most vulnerable pieces of themselves.
"Insecure about my lack of experience, I, I'm not a child who needs to be catered to but I just feel like… I don't know, like if I go too far, if I get far too into it I'm not going to keep up my end of the bargain." Proto could feel the clawing again, the insecurity, his reputation, everything. For all his life he was treated like a small child incapable of doing even the simplest things by himself. Incapable of deciding what was best for him, he was built with self-Determination and no way, no freedom, to express it. It made him feel small in comparison to Elec, an arguably inferior model but one that had experienced so much of the world. Far more than Proto would ever be allowed too.
"Proto," Elec drew closer, his hot breath tickling the edges of Proto's ear. "That's what I love about you. I love watching you squirm and scream in delight. Watching you revel in ecstasy as I drag out everything from that little mouth of yours until there's nothing left. I adore you."
"Elec. I." Proto didn't know how to answer, being taken aback by the sentiment.
"Relax, it'll make it more fun for the both of us." Proto just nodded allowing Elec to have control. He didn't know why, but he thoroughly enjoyed it. Allowing Proto to have a moment where the aching clawing feeling in the edges of his mind could be silenced, Replaced with Elec's firm, rough, constant praise. Elec knew how to draw Proto, the real Proto from the recesses of his mind. Letting him roam freely, enjoying every moment he had to just be. To exist solely in the moment.
Elec had embraced him once more and the overwhelming taste that followed, oh how he'd never tire of that. They wrestled once again moving further up onto the bed, Elec dragging Proto pants away as they done so, exposing him fully to the elements inside Elec's room.
"You're still rather handsome, Light." Elec ran down the length of Proto's body, peppering them in short nibbling kisses that sent jolts of electricity through Proto's mind. He wanted this, he really enjoyed having this much care and attention on him.
"Not as much as you though… I wish Dr.Light made me-!" Proto let out a loud unexpected gasping moan as Elec reached his inner left thigh. Knowing full well his left was a rather sensitive spot for him ever since the accident. "Oh~, fuck, you remembered that to oh~!" Elec nibbled once more between the gap of his left thigh and pelvis.
"Why wouldn't I if this is the kind of reaction I get?"
"Ah~, you make it really hard to talk while you're doing that, you are aware of thahhhahht." Elec inched ever so closer to Proto's erect penis, nibbling at it's base before coming back up and pecking his jowl right below Proto's right ear.
"Then-stop-talking-Light." Elec growled into Proto's ear, sending shivers down his spine.
"Ah-And- don't- stop-don't- stop that." Proto spoke breathlessly.
"if that's what you'd like." Elec's hand moved over to Proto's opening, listening as Proto's breathing hitched. Squirming as Elec slowly worked a finger in, the warmth sent mind numbing bliss up Proto's spine. "You know Light, I really like making those amber eyes of yours cross. Listening to you beg, watching you struggle. It's quite amusing~."
"Ahh~ g-glad you're enj-enjoying yuhh-mmph..!" Proto bit his lip trying to stifle another moan of pleasure. Elec's great, but he needs to work harder if he's going to get-
"Just so you know, I'm really happy you came back." Elec had pulled away momentarily, doing away with the last vestiges of clothing between them. Elec's toned, thin, pale body was accentuated by the soft distant lights of the city below, his jet hair and light blue eyes etched themselves into Proto's soul. "I was starting to miss you."
Damn Centum, did you really have to build him like those Narcissus statues.
Proto smiled softly as he gingerly pulled Elec in, allowing him to expertly glide a hand across Proto's exposed hip and thigh. If Proto was entirely honest with himself, Dr.Light had done one thing right in all this mess. Whatever this sensation was, whatever emotion this was. He loved it. The blurry high that only came from Elec's company.
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Proto's breathing hitched as Elec slid his way into him, Trying desperately to steady his beating heart as Elec's raspy breath grazed the crook of his neck. He could feel his arms pull their way under the soft silken pillows beneath him, giving up being coy around Elec. It didn't matter anymore, if Elec wanted a show he'd give him one hell of a damn show. Every firm thrust into him sent out another wave of intense pleasure. Every moment a gasp here, a moan there, a squeak of delight. But nothing in the world could've prepared him for the haze that grappled his mind, Proto just chalked it up to some programming flaw Light had yet to fix. If ever.
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"Light~." Elec growled above him, Proto's back arched into Elec's pelvis. unfocused half lidded amber eyes struggled beneath him. Each and every time Elec would work their way back to square one. Elec loved the fact that so much was revealed to him through those ambered panes. It was the sounds, or Proto's body caving around him unconsciously drawing them closer. His eyes, those amber spheres gave him everything he ever needed. From approval, to shame he gained all of it through those wordless moments. Elec rolled his hips, slowly driving his way into the younger bot. Receiving another pang of delight, gradually they gained a rhythm. Elec gently drove deeper, moving faster, he drew closer to the knape of Proto's peppering it with kisses. He knew what he was doing, he knew exactly how to push all of Proto's buttons, and thankfully Proto's remembered how to push his.
"A-Ah~ there, right-! Ohh~! Ha." Not once did Proto try to silence himself, sure it was utter nonsense. Less talking and something more akinned to rambling. But Elec loved it nevertheless, in the midst of all the praise of all his approval, his adoration. What Elec enjoyed most of all in those moments. Was his sincerity. Proto genuinely wanted this, he genuinely loved Elec despite everything.
Elec watched as Proto's arms curled in, how his breathing became hasty and labored, how he desperately tried to bury himself into the pillows beneath him. Lulling his head from side to side as his amber eyes jerked in a vain attempt to stay focused on Elec before finally crossing.
That was Elec's cue.
Elec's rhythm became faster and harder than previously, cutting any noise the bot in his grasp made short. Elec relished in knowing that Proto would go from a moan to squeaking if he played his cards right. As much as Proto didn't want to be seen as cute, he was in Elec's eyes. Cute in an endearing way. Annoying, obnoxious, stubborn, but cute and when he wanted to be, rather sweet. Elec loved it.
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Hot~ nice, no! Great! But hooott… and tight- wait, wait nononono not tight! Tight would mean I'm about to bust, and he doesn't even look remotely close fuaaaawwwccckkk~!
"W-wwait!" Proto's shoulders tightened, causing his chest to buck upwards. His forearms were already wrapped around Elec's pillows, his hands balled into white knuckled fists. Proto attempted to unfurl himself but only resulted in his eyes slightly watering and falling even deeper into Elec's bodily entrancement.
"I know, Light~." Elec growled just inches from his lips, if Proto had any control over his eyes they would be gazing into one another. "Just enjoy yourself…"
"Mmph bB-But what about-!"
"I'll be just fine~, enjoy yourself." Proto hadn't expected Elec to rail him even harder after that. Fuck! Fuck!! He forgot he had some control, wrapping his arms around Elec's shoulders. Digging his nails into his porcelain back and shoulder blades. Allowing himself to bury his face deep in Elec's toned chest as his abdomen spasmed. Elec brought himself closer to Proto's neck nibbling at it the tender soft sensitive skin beneath his ears. Whispering quiet praises towards him as his mind was brought back into its hazy ecstasy filled bliss. Proto's head rested neatly into the crook of Elec's neck and shoulders, cushioning his head as he drew in sharp tepid breaths. His body twisting into knots as his mind climbed to its rapturous conclusion.
His muscles ached crying out, longing, sinking further into Elec.
For a few moments Proto felt as if one of Dr.Light's vices had taken hold of his lower abdomen, lackadaisically cranking away until now. All of his senses were brought to a numb frenzy. His mind snapped when his organs felt like a champagne bottle ready to pop. His body rocked along with the rhythm, his breath caught anxiously between moments. His body cried out for release but his mind clung desperately. Then like a wave crashing ashore, Proto looked out into a sea of white. His body suddenly coiled, soft ringing mixed with his heart pounding fervently in his chest, floating adrift in bliss. He was drowning, spiraling amongst a blackened veil, and yet he didn't care, allowing it to swallow him whole.
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Proto finally crash landed back into the soft cushioned bed beneath him. His breathing was erratic but tempered, each intake chilled his fiery core. Accentuating the light headedness, Proto never thought he could feel any heavier than when he had all nighters, but now in Elec's bed he welcomed it. His amber eyes reach around him, still swimming about trying to piece together a proper image. The soft glow of ivory, pale blue eyes embraced him from above, jet black hair that was once combed neatly back now askew.
"So how was it?" Elec grumbled as he pulled out. "Enjoy yourself."
"Ah~…ow…" Proto felt a dull stinging along his hips and upper thighs. "Great, but ow~…"
"Oh! Oops, sorry." Elec gently rubbed along Proto's side "It seems I've accidentally shocked you during the end of our little sorray." Elec lightly booped Proto.
"Mmph, would explain the stinging." His eye lids felt as if they carried the weight of the world "would it be ridiculous if I said that I'd do it with you all over again."
"No." Elec chirped "it's not ridiculous to say that." Pulling the covers over them.
"Proto…" silence. Oh no! No, no please tell me I didn't! Elec's mind snapped worriedly as he quickly rolled over.
"Hey are you?…" Proto softly breathed out, mumbling sweetly as he fell blissfully asleep. Elec relaxed, switching the lights out and pulling Proto closer.
"Nevermind my dear, we'll speak in the morning." The only response Elec had after that, was the gentle nudging against his chest as Proto snuggled closer.