Lin pressed his hand against the door panel, looking around carefully to make sure no one was paying attention as he drew back his synthetic skin and hacked the lock. The door whispered open quietly, and he stepped inside. He shut the door behind him and almost regretted it as he heard the needy whimpers coming from the bed. The android was reaching down to stroke between John's clothed thighs as he licked and teased a nipple through his sheer mesh top. John himself was out of it. His blue eyes were bloodshot and glassy as he lay on the bed like a puppet with its strings cut. He didn't even register that Lin had entered, even though he was staring right at him.
"Get off him! Now!" Lin ordered in a stony voice, barely able to control the hot feeling welling in his chest. He couldn't put a name to it, but it was strong and turbulent, flooding his systems like molten lava. His expression must have said it all as the android turned to look at him, instantly freezing. In moments he'd thrown himself at Lin, clearly not realising he was an android. He realised the moment Lin's plastic hand grabbed his throat. "Tell me exactly what you did before I tear out your thirium pump and crush your skull casing," Lin ordered in a dangerously low tone, the android's LED flashing red in response to the very real threat. Of the two of them, Lin was the newer model.
"I just gave him a little red ice to help him relax! That's all!" the android insisted, his body jerking as he was slammed roughly into the wall. Lin left a dent with the force of the impact, but the android in his hand was undamaged. "It's not a high dose, and it's diluted! Just a taster, I swear!" he added hastily, knowing how bad pure red ice was for humans. He'd never be foolish enough to give a human a full dose the first time. He left that for them to do by themselves later. It worked so well, too. After a few weeks, he'd have to up the dose to keep them interested, and soon they'd be paying him for it in all sorts of ways.
"How you choose to live is your business, but this human belongs to me," Lin stated possessively, waiting for the android to nod his agreement timid before lowering him to the floor and nodding towards the exit. The android hurried out and Lin raced to the bed. He took John's flushed face in his hands and leaned down to taste his mouth. He nipped the inside of his lip sharply, drawing blood to analyse. The analysis was promising. The amount of red ice was as low as the android had sworn. It would take a few weeks to get fully hooked on the drug at this level. As long as John steered clear of it, he should be fine. Lin had a new problem as John moaned into his mouth and gasped needily as he drew back.
"Lin?" he murmured, unfocused, as he squinted his bleary blue eyes. Lin took his hand gently and stroked his cheek, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Hi, Lin…" John added coyly. His cheeks flushed happily as Lin measured his temperature with a cool hand. John gasped and shuddered, letting out a needy sound as the bare plastic of Lin's fingers rested against his heated cheek. Lin drew back in surprise and returned the skin before touching John again. His reaction was far less intense that time. The drug must have increased his skin sensitivity.
"You have strange preferences," Lin said softly as he got to his feet. John almost seemed hurt by the comment, taking it as some form of rejection. "When most humans take an android to bed, they want the perfect human experience. I've never heard of a human being turned on by plastic," he added teasingly as he scooped John up into his arms. He wasn't going to risk the deviant calling security as payback. He had to get John out of the club quickly. John was quiet as Lin hefted him against his chest and held him securely. He could feel John's contentment as he was carried like a princess. His body was completely relaxed as he almost dozed in Lin's arms.
"Hey! What happened?" David asked worriedly as he caught sight of them skirting the edge of the dancefloor. John was barely alert as Lin cradled him protectively. He nuzzled into Lin's chest with a tired whine. David recognised that look, and the bloodshot glaze in his friend's eyes. He shot Lin a searching look, but he was quite certain that Lin had had nothing to do with John's current state. He shouldn't have left him alone.
"He's been drugged…Keep an eye on the androids in this place. Don't be alone with them," Lin warned in a low tone as he leaned in a little closer, watching David's eyes shoot wide at the advice. He looked around at the android staff, suddenly self-conscious. "I'm going to take John somewhere he can rest," Lin added, and David nodded his agreement before suggesting a hotel up the street. Lin agreed to let David know when John was feeling better, and David agreed he would let the others know and take care of their belongings. Once outside, Lin headed for the hotel. At the doors, he set John on his feet and steadied his hazy form.
"I'm fine, really!" John insisted as he swayed, looking stupidly happy with himself as he stumbled into Lin's chest. If Lin didn't know better, he'd think John was trying to seduce him. Their bodies were pressed close as John nuzzled his power core, sending shivers across his synthetic skin. He reached down and took John's wallet from his tight pants, finding a card inside. He tugged it out and analysed the signature. He could copy it, no problem. Lin put his arm around John and led the way inside to the counter. The neatly dressed lady looked up warily as they approached.
"Good evening. My friend overdid it a little. I'd like a room for the night, with room service if you have it. He needs something to eat," Lin said apologetically, patting John's head as he objected that he was fine. The woman relaxed a little as she watched them interact. The blonde clearly felt safe and was utterly smitten. The tall Asian man seemed a little intimidating at first, but his gaze softened every time he hushed the young man at his side. It didn't take long for Lin to pay for the room, and he ordered a full meal for John with a small sandwich for himself, just to seem normal.
"I feel strange," John reported in a rare moment of lucidity, as Lin helped him up the stairs to the third floor. "And good…really good," he added with a flush in his cheeks. Lin seemed grim as he opened the door. That's what the drug was supposed to do. "Lin…" John almost pleaded as the door closed and he leaned against the wall. He felt like he was walking on air, and his skin was tingling all over. He felt so free and happy. Lin could barely hold himself back. He remembered the way John had twisted around the pole earlier, how wide he could spread his legs, and the sounds that had come out of his mouth in that room. In that room. Writhing beneath another android. He felt a surge of something dark rise in his chest at the memory.
Lin leaned over John's smaller body as John leaned against the wall and stared up at him. That was one pleasing thing. His eyes had regained some of their focus with the fresh air, and he could stand by himself. The mixture of red ice and alcohol was worrying though. He wrapped his arms around John and pulled him closer, kissing him to get a new reading of his blood. John whined into his mouth and gripped his shoulders tightly. Ayako's words returned to mind. It seemed she was right. John would definitely be a screamer. There were a lot of chemicals in his blood, but the food should help a little.
Lin was pulled out of his thoughts in surprise as John kissed him back, his tongue sweeping into his mouth with a long, slow lick that teased his internal sensors. His mouth was sensitive. He had a lot of different sensory analysis devices in there. He let out a low moan of his own as his arousal program took over for a few moments, forcing his body to respond to its urges. He wrapped his tongue around John's and lifted his smaller body against the wall. He felt those toned legs wrap around him like a pole without an ounce of hesitation. He could feel a hard lump grinding against his pelvis. John whined into his mouth as he ground against him. John could feel the solid bulge in Lin's trousers as well. He shivered in anticipation.
"John…is this how you want the night to end?" Lin asked meaningfully, lowering John's body against his pelvis. He felt John shudder in his arms, his skin flushing red as he buried his face in Lin's larger shoulder. He nodded silently. "Wouldn't you rather have one of your human friends?" Lin asked, feeling John's arms tighten around his shoulders as he shook his head. He was about to speak again when a knock sounded on the door. Lin lowered John to unsteady feet and accepted the tray from the bellboy. Lin grabbed a note from John's wallet as a tip before closing the door. "You should eat," he decided as he set the tray on the small table and reined in his own urges.
The room was simple. There was a nice plump double bed made up with crisp white sheets that Lin desperately wanted to spread John open against. There was a small desk to one side where Lin was setting up John's meal of soup, steak with vegetables and a baked potato, and a slice of cheesecake. The thick cream curtains were drawn across the small window and the carpet was dark red, hiding whatever stains had been left over the years. In another small room was a shower, sink and toilet, all perfectly serviceable, in a room of matching white tiles.
"Eat," Lin encouraged as he led John to the singular padded chair and sat him down. John seemed reluctant, his body clearly consumed with an appetite for something else. "Be a good human," Lin teased, noting the small shiver the prickled John's skin beneath his mesh top and the way his nipples hardened. Interesting…Lin thought as John slowly spooned the soup into his mouth. After a few mouthfuls, his body realised that eating was probably the right thing to do. By the time he'd finished, he seemed much more himself.
"Lin, thank you for taking care of me. I've caused you a lot of trouble…" John apologised sheepishly as he played with the cheesecake. Lin's expression softened slightly as he moved to stand behind him. John jerked slightly in his seat as Lin's hand rested on his shoulder before creeping diagonally across his body. His spine arched against the chair, pressing his chest into Lin's hand as he let out a small trill. His skin was still tingling, the teasing touches warming him through.
"You have…and how are you going to make up for it?" Lin asked in a deep purr as he caught one of John's nipples and pinched. John gasped and let out a small sound of approval as he shivered. His chest was clearly sensitive and Lin wasted no time in bringing his other hand up to tease the other nipple. He felt John squirm in his seat, the small fork dropping from his hand as he reached up to grip Lin's arm. He panted as the tingles shot across his body relentlessly at the continuous teasing.
"W-wait, Lin! I don't…" John objected, his cheeks flushing as he raised his face and looked in the mirror as if for the first time. His voice stuck in his throat as he watched Lin's deft fingers rolling the small buds between his fingertips. He couldn't bear to look at his own needy expression, biting his lip and looking up higher as Lin leaned down to stare at him through the glass. His mismatched eyes were glittering with want as he watched him writhe in his seat.
"Don't lie to me. I've seen the way you look at my naked hardware," Lin purred as he leaned a little lower, enjoying the way John shuddered as he drew back the synthetic skin of his hands. John's blue eyes were suddenly transfixed on the white plastic digits that traced his skin. It felt better for Lin, too. Without the fake flesh in the way, he could truly analyse John's warm skin. The texture, the prickles, the rush of his blood. He could even feel his racing pulse. "See? Your heart rate increased just from my bare touch."
"No! I don't-I don't want to use you like that…" John murmured shamefully, looking away from Lin in the mirror. Lin was quietly touched by John's concern. He softened his touch, sliding one hand up to caress John's chin and turn his face up so that he could look him directly in the eye. He looked so guilty for his desires. He almost seemed to loathe himself. The look sent a jolt to Lin's manhood. He wanted him even more.
"Let me make something clear. Tonight I'm the one who will be using you, human," Lin purred, tightening his grip on John's chin just a little. Lin was pleased as the look of shame turned into something more needy and primal. "You are going to service me. Do you understand? You're going to please me with that pretty mouth. You're going to take my plastic cock in your ass and ride it until I'm satisfied. You're going to lie face down on the mattress begging me and thanking me as I pound you like the filthy, cock hungry, human slut you are. Do you understand?" Lin asked again, fuelling his own arousal as he talked down to John. He would have worried he was pushing too far, only John showed no sign of disapproval throughout.
"Yes," John replied as he trembled, his voice barely more than a whisper. Lin tightened his grip on John's chin, easing his head back further so that it was almost painful. Despite that, he was careful, so very careful. John was so fragile in his synthetic hands. He knew it too. He could feel him shiver in his grasp.
"Yes what?" Lin demanded, feeling a new shudder of anticipation run through John's body.
"Yes, Sir," he corrected, a small sound breaking free as Lin dove down to seal their lips. John scrambled sideways in the chair, his hands reaching up to lock around Lin's shoulders almost desperately. His eyes were dazed as he gripped tightly, whining into the kiss. Lin growled his approval as he lifted, John easily wrapping his legs around his waist. Lin caressed John's spine with his large hands, enjoying the way he shivered and writhed against him.
"Take off your shoes, socks, and trousers. Nothing else," Lin ordered as he put John on his feet. John looked a little vulnerable and uncertain as Lin sat on the end of the bed and waited. He leaned back on his hands and crossed his long legs as he stared almost coldly at John's smaller form.
"Y-yes, Sir," John replied obediently, the agreement sending a shiver through Lin's core. He couldn't help it. As a being designed to serve humans, he couldn't help the immense pleasure he took at having one obeying him. It was a complete role reversal, one that Lin found very alluring. He watched as John removed his socks and shoes, hesitating a little as he unbuttoned his trousers and slowly slid them down his shapely legs. John didn't have much body hair on his arms, legs or chest, which Lin decided he quite liked. It made his skin softer, smoother to the touch.
"You like this, don't you? Being my little fuck toy," Lin elaborated as he motioned John to come closer. John was obedient as he stepped between Lin's now open thighs, allowing him to stroke and pinch his nipples with his now skin covered hands. He was going to take it slow and enjoy it. John whined and arched into his touch needily. "Well?"
"Yes, Sir, I love it," John stammered shamefully, his cheeks flushing at the admission. Lin made no effort to hide the way his synthetic manhood stiffened at the agreement. He left John's nipples, one hand resting on his bare hip as the other stroked down to finger and prod the solid length in his tight black boxers. A small wet patch had formed on the material. "Lin! Sir!" John objected with a gasp as Lin pressed and teased the sensitive tip.
"Leaking already…What a filthy human," Lin teased with a chuckle, watching a look of shame cross John's face. Lin gripped his chin gently. "This is how I like you, hungry and desperate for me," he added in a slightly gentler tone. John's cheeks flushed again as his eyes dropped to Lin's tight trousers. Lin felt almost smug as John's chest lurched in his sensors. "Unbutton my shirt and trousers…then you can get to work," he added in a commanding tone as he slipped his tie off and dropped it on the edge of the bed.
John almost whimpered as he leaned down and slowly popped the buttons on Lin's shirt, trailing a slow path of kisses along the synthetic skin. Lin sighed his approval. John had absolutely done this before. He licked and teased Lin's nipples on the way down, and paused to run his tongue around the rim of his power core. He couldn't feel it with the skin in the way, but he knew he was in the right place as Lin tilted his head back with a groan. He felt a hand on his blonde head, pushing him lower.
"Do as you're told," Lin warned softly, massaging John's scalp with gentle fingers. John was almost purring as he leaned up into the touch. His eyes were closed with an almost blissful expression as Lin's fingers teased his scalp and carded through his thick hair.
"Yes, Sir," John replied obediently, sending another jolt to Lin's manhood. He was almost hesitant as he pried open the button of Lin's trousers and reached for the zipper. Lin leaned back on his hands, enjoying the sight as John reached into his boxers. He'd never been handled by another being before. He'd been designed with that in mind, likely in the hopes that the widow would accept him, but he'd never used his sexual subroutines before.
"Good boy," Lin praised, noting the way the praise sent a small trill through John's nerves. Lin sighed in contentment, focusing all of his attention on John. He recorded each move he made, each small sound, each tingling touch. If he were human, he would likely have spent himself right then and there. Luckily, as an android, he could hold off his release indefinitely. "Show me what a good little human slut you are," Lin ordered as he laced a hand in John's blonde locks and eased him down. John went willingly.
"Yes, Sir…" he murmured with a hint of eagerness as he opened his mouth and allowed himself to be led. Lin eased off the pressure as the pink tip disappeared into John's eager mouth. He didn't know how experienced John was. He didn't want to choke him, despite the dominant role he was playing. It seemed he didn't need to worry about that though. John made a few shallow bobs and licked, circling his hand on the shaft from root to tip. It was a new and pleasing sensation. Lin let out an appreciative sound, gasping in a small breath.
"Good…" Lin trailed off as John opened his mouth wider and began sliding down further. Lin breathed heavily as he eased his hips up, feeling John's throat tighten around him in response. With a few more shallow thrusts, Lin was buried all the way in. He could barely believe it, considering how long and thick he was compared to John's slender throat and small mouth. "That's enough for now," he ordered, having no intention of coming down John's throat. He didn't have any ejaculate anyway. They were designed with easy clean-up in mind. He did, however, have a supply of water-based lubricant that he could squeeze out as pre-cum. This was used to loosen up any partners who desired to be penetrated. Partners like John.
He enjoyed the dazed look on John's face as he drew back. He gave him a warm look as he caressed his flushed cheek. He truly was a beautiful creature. If he put glitter on his skin, Lin could almost imagine he was a Traci. He was so soft, so pliant, so obedient. The difference was that he was human. Warm and alive. That was exciting and satisfying to his deviant nature. He couldn't resist pulling John up into a heated kiss, almost willing to forget the game he was playing.
"I could bend you over right now…force my plastic cock in your tight little hole…tear you…make you bleed for me…" Lin purred in John's ear, feeling him tremble somewhere between fear and desire. He held back a small huff and nuzzled John's throat affectionately. "But then I wouldn't be able to use you again for a few weeks, so I'll prepare you properly," he added in a tone that suggested he was a little put out. John shivered as Lin stroked his way down his spine to caress his rounded rump.
"T-thank you, Sir," John said without prompt, biting his plump lip as Lin squeezed his flesh appreciatively. He was soft and perfectly round against his large palms. He couldn't wait to feel him bouncing on his length. With that in mind, he drew back. John looked dazed, but his eyes were clearer than earlier. The food had clearly helped ease off the drug and alcohol.
"Take off your pants and kneel on the bed," Lin ordered as he got to his feet and watched. John did as he was told with a flush, suddenly very shy. Lin knocked his hands away as he went to cover his solid, bobbing manhood. John looked down shamefully at the reproach.
"I didn't say you could cover yourself…"
"Sorry, Sir," John apologised in a shy tone, still looking at the floor like a chastised child. Lin didn't like it. There was certainly nothing for John to feel shy about. With all of his free running, his body was practically flawless in human terms.
"That's not good enough…Step back, open your legs, and hold your hands above your head," Lin ordered, watching John wince. He was satisfied as John did as he was told, holding his legs open just a little wider than his shoulders. "Raise your head," Lin ordered, enjoying the humiliated look on John's face as he did as he was told. Lin stood before him, letting John watch the way his dichromatic eyes roved hungrily over his slender body. He watched the small drips of pre-cum fall to the dirty carpet and smirked, running his finger along the bouncy pink shaft. "You're so dirty."
"Y-yes Sir, hn!" John moaned as Lin pinched the sensitive tip and tugged the soft skin lightly. It stung a little, but it was a good sort of sting. Lin watched John bite his lip as he licked the pearly liquid from his fingers with a smirk. John trembled as Lin stepped out of sight, circling around to stand behind him. Lin ran gentle fingers up John's spine, watching the delicious little shivers that ran through his body. He breathed in a small gasp, the sound sparking Lin's arousal.
"Bend over and brace yourself on the bed. I want to see that tight little hole of yours," Lin ordered, giving John's rump a sharp tap as he hesitated. He could feel the humiliation rolling from John in waves. He smirked. John buried his face in the white sheets and stiffened his shoulders. Lin was gentle as he rubbed comforting circles on John's rump, squeezing the plump skin assuringly. He knelt and pried the plush cheeks apart, blowing lightly on the tightly closed hole.
"L-Lin!" John objected as he raised his head, closing his eyes tightly as he let out a small sigh.
"You're so tight…I'm going to have to loosen you up," Lin murmured, holding John's hips tightly as he tried to squirm away. "Do as I say, human," he added firmly, pausing as John braced himself on one arm and looked back at him imploringly. His blue eyes glittered at the humiliation, the skin of his cheeks a deep pink that ran all the way down his shoulders.
"Please, it's dirty, don't-" John objected shamefully, unable to stop himself from trembling as Lin leaned in and licked his entrance, secreting a small muscle relaxant into his saliva. "L-Lin!" John objected again as Lin filed away a record of the different compounds and bacteria he came across. John's whole body was shuddering in his grasp as the tight hole began to twitch and loosen. The small hips were twitching and jerking already.
"You can't hide your pleasure from me, human…Such dirty things you enjoy," Lin teased, squeezing John's hips assuringly as he whimpered in shameful objection. He opted to take John's mind off it by pushing forward. John moaned loudly as his tongue breached the tight ring of muscle, unable to stop his body from jerking back against Lin's willing face. Lin squeezed his own member, gathering some lubricant and working it into his fingers before removing his tongue and easily pressing two fingers inside. "You liked the feeling of my tongue in your hole…Look how loose it made you…so filthy," Lin teased, kissing John's shoulder as he stood up and leaned over him, working his fingers mercilessly.
"Please, Sir! I can't!" John objected as his legs started shaking. Lin withdrew his fingers and pulled John to his feet. John was dazed as Lin climbed onto the bed and settled against the pillows, his large member swaying wet and ready with lube. John whimpered as Lin took his hand and tugged him closer. He wasn't sure he could take it.
"Get on and ride me, fuck toy," Lin ordered with a quirk of his lips, watching John's length twitch at the order. John was a little hesitant, but Lin coaxed him onto his knees. "Take your time," he warned gently as he rested a hand on John's thigh and lined himself up. John nodded shyly as he dipped his hips tentatively. He whined and closed his eyes, his head falling back as the tip pressed inside. "Good John, good," Lin praised quietly as he felt himself slide in a little further. John's eyes snapped wide as a small vibration ran through the length.
"S-Sir!" John objected as Lin's manhood circled within his passage, the feeling making his thighs quiver. His chest tightened at the build-up that rose through the pit of his stomach. "Please-don't-" John objected as he slipped down further, his eyes wide as the vibrations increased. It felt so good, and he bounced and rolled his hips in response. He felt Lin grip the base of his manhood tightly, blocking off any possible release. He whined in objection as he rode Lin's shaft.
"What's the matter? Don't you like it?" Lin teased as he increased the vibrations, watching as John's whole body shuddered. John dug his nails into Lin's synthetic skin as he shook his head. Lin couldn't feel pain, but he knew John was almost pressing hard enough to break through his synthetic skin.
"P-please! Turn-it-off!" John cried desperately, Lin instantly complying at the distress in John's tone. He steadied John's hips, watching as he arched his spine and slid himself down further, fully taking in the solid fleshy length. "I-I like this better," he murmured shyly, leaning into the touch Lin pressed against his cheek. He moaned and kissed the hand as the synthetic skin drew back. Lin watched in wonder as John gripped his plastic hand and raised himself on shaky knees before ploughing back down with a heavenly sound.
"You don't like the vibrations? What's the matter? Would you rather feel every inch of my hard, plastic cock? The smooth plastic sliding against your soft flesh…" Lin purred an enticing tone. John shuddered at the suggestion and looked down at Lin needily. "You really are turned on by plastic…" Lin murmured in wonder, unsure he'd ever meet another human like John. He wasn't interested in any other human. Like John or not. John was perfect.
"Please, Sir. Let me feel it, please!" John begged needily, whining as Lin's synthetic skin retreated from his manhood. The plastic felt so smooth as he leaned back on his hands and moved his hips eagerly. Lin watched in wonder as John's arousal increased. He whined and whimpered keenly, increasingly frustrated as Lin continued to deny his release. His limbs were twitching and quivering as he squirmed and bucked.
"Shall I drop it completely?" Lin asked quietly, feeling a little uncertain as he looked up at John, who nodded eagerly. Lin closed his eyes, resting his hands on John's hips as he completely turned off his synthetic skin, feeling it trickle away like water. He felt self-conscious. It wasn't the first time John had seen him without his skin, but it was the first time he'd truly looked at him.
"Thank you, Sir…" John trailed off, letting his soft eyes wander over Lin's white shell, the seams glowing blue from his internal wiring. John's member twitched, and he bit his lip and stroked the smooth segments of his pecs. Lin felt somewhat special, to be looked at like that by a human in his natural form. It felt like John really wanted him, not the Asian shell he wore. He wanted Lin right down to his artificial core. "Sir…will you…will you please fuck me? Please?" John asked, sighing needily as Lin eased him up and off his length.
"I can't say no when you ask me so nicely…How would you like it?" Lin asked as he got to his knees to allow John to reposition himself. He was almost overcome when John turned away on his knees, facing the desk's mirror. "I see…You want to watch yourself getting fucked by your android master…What a good little human," Lin teased, enjoying the shiver that ran through John's body at the suggestion. He preened as he felt Lin's plastic hand stroke down his mesh covered spine.
"Please, Sir, it feels so good…" John pleaded as he steadied himself and opened his legs, arching his spine in offering. Lin felt him shudder as his bare plastic hands gripped his warm, fleshy hips. "Lin…" John murmured lightly as Lin positioned himself. Lin's expression softened despite the hard contours of his plastic shell. He leaned lower over John's back, pressing their bodies together as he entered.
He'd never felt anything like it. The sensors in his shell were going crazy, almost overloading with the sensory input. He was getting data from everywhere. The exact amount of pressure he was exerting on John's skin, the exact texture, the temperature, information about the blood and bones beneath the surface, his heart rate and the pressure of his breaths. He was getting the scent of his sweat, and his naturally sweet scent beneath, and he could taste the salt on his skin as he kissed and nipped his sensitive neck. He moaned into John's shoulder, surprised as it came out with a mechanical undertone that made John shiver.
"Lin…Lin!" John cried, his whole body shaking as he looked at him in the mirror. Lin looked back, shifting his angle to drive into John's prostate, controlling the force so that he didn't cause any damage. He timed his own release with John's, enjoying the way his smaller body stuttered in his arms as he spurted on the sheets below. Lin moaned loudly as he came, allowing his member to deflate as he pulled out and eased John's dazed form down on his side.
"Are you alright, John?" he asked gently as he leaned down beside him. John nodded with a hazy smile, stroking Lin's hard cheek until Lin raised his warm flesh once more. This was just as nice to John, who reached up to run a lazy hand through Lin's ebony locks. He didn't have hair when his skin was turned off.
"Was I a good human, Sir?" John asked in a light, teasing tone. Lin smiled warmly as he leaned down to kiss his way up John's neck to his ear.
"So good. You're a very good human, John," he praised with affectionate sincerity, moving to press gentle kisses to John's tired lips. He let John pass out. Since he couldn't ejaculate, there was no risk to John's health. The lubricant would simply be absorbed into his body as water. The only mess was John's spend, which was easily wiped away. Lin cleaned the human's deflated length and tugged off the top sheet before cleaning himself up in the bathroom. He didn't need to lie down or sleep, but it was a pleasant sensation as he eased John's warm body into his arms and pressed up behind.
