Quick reminder: Megavolt invented the Electrolyzer and turned himself into a living form of energy, which gave him the ability to merge with any kind of current.
Later he found a way, to extract the nerves energy from people and stored them for later use. Seriously tho, watch those episodes! S1Ep.42, S3Ep.2
Some parts were inspired by conversations and shared ideas with violetvenom on tumblr!
-„Soooooo... Let me get this straight: You want to put your entire body INSIDE of me?! Like literally all of you!?" Quackerjack shrieked at the rat next to him, not bothering to hide the unsettled pitch in his voice. It sounded like his mate had entirely lost it for good this time. The moment Megavolt had invited him for some extra special quality playtime and some chocolate pudding afterwards, he was more than eager to come right over and even more eager, to jump on the bed and remove his top without asking, what his favorite playmate had prepared for them.
„If you want to put it that way, then yes! I want to be entirely, fully inside of you. All of me. Every tiny, little atom!" The energetic villain replied eagerly, ignoring the uneasy look the other gave him. „It will be amazing!" he continued, raised his arms up and grinned like the mad genius he was. While Megs was more than just excited to get his idea into motion, his feathered friend seemed to feel less entertained by the thought.
„This might sound off coming from me but bear with me here ok?" The toy enthusiast took in a deep breath and got up real close to the others nose. „HAVE YOU COMPLETELY LOST YOUR FRIGGIN MIND?!" He yelled at the rodents unprepared face, which made the furry villain squeak with surprise and topple over on the bed because he didn't expect the other to be that vocal about his opinion.
„If that's a trick question, I'll say, Yes, but I don't see the correlation here." Megavolt retorted, while he quickly found his posture back and grinned widely. „What could possibly go wrong? I'm a professional!" The rat had an idea and he wanted to act it out, before the next idea would draw his attention away again. Time was precious, even if they had alot of it.
„Oh I don't know! You could overcharge my whole system and turn my body into mush! Or worse, you could fry my poor little brain and leave me a drooling piece of meat! I don't want to end up like one of those whiffle boy players!" was the rather defensive reply he received from his bed-ducky.
„Seriously? I know what I'm doing! I did it already, well kinda did... it was with a... toaster... Anyway! This will be fun!" The confident rodent got on all fours, while his tail wiggled behind him in anticipation for what was to come as soon as he managed to convince his 'prey'.
„I'm sure you did. I bet your toaster had a graaaaand time! How exactly does this work? I can't even imagine what it could feel like." Quackerjack crossed his arms and legs simultaneously and tried his best to not look the slightest bit intrigued. However, his eyes quickly took notice of the frantic movements behind his friend and grinned at the sight. He knew far to well what it meant, when the rats tail went into a wiggle frenzy.
„I think I smell a little bit of cu-ri-osi-ty!" Megavolt obviously saw the grin on his ducks face, which made him smile deviously in return. The many times the crazy jester had gotten what he wanted were plenty, even tho the rodent wasn't always 100% behind every plan, so it was only fair, if he finally cut him some slack and went along with his own little idea.
„And I think you should clean your sinuses!" the bird replied, letting his cheeky smile fade away like it had never been there in the first place, only to put up a beautiful, fake pout, just to test the others persistence a bit longer. Secondary he also turned away from the electrical villain and tried his best to underline his lack of interest. Seeing his charged pal fight for his passion, was quite entertaining. Also he couldn't deny, that he got more and more curious about the whole idea, the more the rat tried. It was a vicious cycle and for once he was sure, he would go down without much of a fight. At the end of the day, Quackerjack loved the feeling of electricity rushing through him. In none deadly amounts of course.
„Quacky, it will be fine. I even dare to say, you will enjoy it more than I do! Or let's say, twice as much!" Megavolt said, while crawling to the other side of the duck so he could still look into his buddies face. He was far from giving up, but he finally sat down on his butt and grabbed his own tail with both hands, so it would stop moving around without his permission.
„It does sound dangerous and you know me, I'm all for dangerous ideas. Maybe I'm not solely worried about myself here. What if you can't get out again? What if we stay stuck together?" The thought of never hugging, seeing or doing anything fun with his Sparky again, was horrible and his mood shifted once more, like it already had way too often in the past ten minutes.
„You mean like that one time we used warm caramel as... mmmhhmmhh?" With a feathery finger placed onto his lips, the rat got interrupted before he could relive that past event.
„I'm SURE this would be insignificantly worse. I can't believe I just said that but warm water for 2 days doesn't compare, when it comes to being in the same body." Lowering his finger from the electrical rodents mouth, the bird sighed but also couldn't help but grin at that stupid idea from back then. Luckily, they had laughed afterwards but the procedure to get cleaned up had been a horrible ordeal. Sadly Megavolt didn't seem to want to let go of that memory too quickly.
„This is probably gonna be less painful than the panic shower we took while I was still fully charged!" The rat said with another wide grin, showing most of his teeth in the process as if that memory really had been a fun experience after all. An almost frustrated groan left the ducks throat as he placed both hands onto the furry villains shoulders.
„Probably!? Megs, please, if you want to sell this idea of yours, use more convincing words! Like 'this will feel like swimming in cheesecake' and not something close to 'my tail feathers might catch fire'!" the duck demanded and let his hands slide down the still cloth-covered chest of his friend before he placed them on the bed again.
„It won't hurt at all! Anyway, it's not like I'm currently charged. At least not much. Just enough to do...THIS!" While he spoke, Megs raised one of his paws and suavely stroked through the birds chest fluff, sending a warm, prickly feeling into Quackerjacks body, which resulted in a happy sigh from the duck. To the jesters surprise the gentle, minimalistically static touch, didn't stop there cause the next thing he felt, were warm ratty lips on the tip of his beak, which lingered for awhile before he was free to exhale another set of very delighted sighs, while his own feathery tail couldn't stop wagging inside of his pants.
„You're playing dirty Megs!" the amused bird said and returned the gesture with a quick peck on the others nose. „You're lucky that I love you! Besides, I really don't wanna be a wet blanket. Cause those are zero fun and I don't tolerate zero fun in MY house!" he continued, ignoring that this was Megavolts place after all but since they spend so much time here together, it was as much his home as it was the rodents. Quackerjack noticed the bright shine in the rats uneven eyes and couldn't help to grin back at the other idiot. Without a warning, he grabbed Megs by his fluffy cheeks and rubbed them a little. „Hnnnnnnhhh you know I can't say No to your cute, smoochable face!"
„Ischh that a yeschh?" the rodent replied while his face got squished without mercy.
„It's a: If you don't want me to change my mind, you should smooch me some more." the insane bird said and let go of his buddies cheeks, so the other villain could proceed with whatever he had planned.
„You know, we can stop anytime, if you feel weird or can't take it anymore?" the rodent noted quietly, while he took the warm hands of his love into his own. The sudden serious tone in Megavolts voice hit all kinds of different spots inside the duck but he wasn't going to let that ruin the mood and simply put on the brightest smile he could muster.
„Oh come on Megsie! Don't be such a downer and just kiss me already or do I have to beg again? That wasn't fun at all when you made me do that!" He demanded kisses and made equivalent attempts, to get the others lips onto his own but his methods didn't seem to bear fruit as his friend still gave him that serious look, that didn't allow any funtime until he got his answer.
„Quacky..."
„Yes yes! Fine! Geeez. I will let you know. I'm not made out of candyfloss! What's the safeword this time? Do you even hear me when you're inside of me?" the jester exclaimed and rolled his eyes at the persistent behaviour of his own personal electrical therapist. This finally seemed to be enough for the rodent, since he was greeted with a pleased smile.
„It's Sprinkles and yes, I should hear what you hear and feel what you feel." Megs explained, even tho it was clear, he was not as sure as he wished he would be. He had never tried this with a living, breathing being before, which made this whole activity even more exciting. While his words made its way into the birds brain, he leaned forward and placed a few gentle kisses onto the feather covered collarbone.
„But... I won't feel you at all?" asked the rather disappointed sounding toymaker, which resulted in another interruption of the rats attempts to get them both in the mood. All Megs wanted, was to nibble on those feathers and feel them on his teeth but obviously he had to wait a little longer. It was time, to dip into the whole explain-how-it-all-started speech, that would hopefully answer everything or bore the duck to the point, he would just shut him up by pressing his beak onto his mouth.
„What makes you think that!? Sure the fleshy part won't be there but our currents will merge and that's going to be a whole new world of pleasure! You know, I wish I came up with that sooner! The idea sparked into my thoughts, when I rediscovered one of my greatest inventions! You see, I managed to transfer the electrical charge from my nerves into other things by modifying the Electrolyzer! I almost forgot that thing existed but I recently found it behind my fridge! I was tempted to jump right into the electric circuit again since it felt so amperingly good, to be this close to all my little luminaries but then..."
Megavolt finally paused for a second and focused on his more than desired playmate with delicious longing in his eyes. „I thought about you! Oh, I wish I could explain how it feels but soon I don't have to explain it! You WILL finally feel what I feel. I'm going to touch you from the inside. You will feel me under your skin, in your every cell and muscle! There has never been anything like this! I can't wait to try it out with you!"
As Megs continued to elaborate, he clearly talked himself into an almost euphoric state and didn't even notice, that the skeptical expression of his feathery friend slowly vanished. Instead, it turned into a small pout, which was quickly replaced by sheer admiration. Even tho the jester only understood half of the things, his insane, furry mate said, he surely saw how excited and enthusiastic the rodent got and that self-reliant attitude alone, was a huge turn on for the crazy toymaker.
„Ohohoho I DO remember one time, where I felt you for days in my every muscle. Ouchie... buuuut I do love it, when you get all worked up like this." Quackerjack whispered and bit into his bottom, beaky lip. The idea did sound interesting and totally sparked his interest, which wasn't a surprise, as he always enjoyed the things, Megavolt could do to him, without making actual physical contact. Still, he couldn't push away the bad thoughts that gnawed inside of the back of his mind. As much fun as the others abilities were, the more pain and destruction they could bring, if they got out of hand, which luckily rarely happened. Still, there wasn't much to lose in his eyes. He trusted him with his life.
„Scared? You know I would never hurt you... unless you deserve it. Don't you trust me?" asked the rat as he noticed the lowered head of his friend and tried his best, to put on a reassuring, damn charming smile. In his mind, nothing could go wrong. Not much at least. Quackerjack shook his head in response.
„Nah, I trust you. You know I do. Maybe I'm just worried because, if you accidently kill me, you'll be the one alone with my dead body and the image of you crying over my corpse is a total mood killer." the avian replied with a cheeky grin and watched as the mental image spread throughout his partners brain. The way the rats shoulders suddenly dropped made it clear, that he didn't like that thought either. Luckily, a quick head shake turned that picture into dust and the rats hopeful smile returned on the spot.
„Look, I'm already all powered down. I have total control over every electron running through my body. I'm prepared. I promise I won't overdo it and I will be careful. I swear to Tesla, that I'm not gonna fry your brain or any other body part! All you need to do, is relax and let me take over." Megavolt said, stroking through his own, rather short but still partially fluffy hair tufts before he leaned forward again and resumed to place short kisses on the birds chest.
„Take over? You mean, I shouldn't try to move or something?" asked the curious duck as he raised his left hand and wiggled his white feathered fingers. Having no control over his body did sound quite the opposite of fun.
„Of course you can move! What nonsense would that be if I told you not to move a muscle? I will make sure, you're muscles will be eager to move ehehe!" the rodent giggled with glee and continued to smooch the ducks neck in an attempt, to get the mood into the right direction for hopefully the last time. To his luck, his test subject did move his head to the side a little, so he could immediately take advantage of the newfound playground.
„If you make my tail wag, I will slap myself and hope it hurts you too!" was the snappy retort of Quackerjack, who slowly started to enjoy the attention that was given to him. He let out a rather soft sigh, propped himself on his arms and leaned back a little, forcing the rodent to follow his motion.
„Good. Then we know right away if I feel, what you feel." snickered the smooching villain and pulled away from his current victim, which resulted in a noticeable flop-sound, since the duck just let himself fall onto the bed. Megs stood up and started to undress since his clothes wouldn't be needed for what was to come. Naturally, his every move was attentively observed by the still mostly dressed bird. Quackerjack didn't bother taking his pants of yet and his jester cap would stay right where it was. For safety measures.
Layer after layer of clothing was dropped to the floor, while the duck kept his eyes glued to his soon to be naked playmate. Stretching himself out on the bed, the jester made himself even more comfortable. He didn't stay in that position for long, before he rolled to the side and started to play with the red end of his cap, which made the little bell at its tip jingle with anticipation.
„I'm not really impressed by your striptease skills Megsy! Next time, you should shake those scrawny hips a bit more!" the duck teased, realised that the show was about to start soon and rolled onto his back again. Eagerly awaiting the rodents body on top of him.
Megs placed both of his hands on his hip at the remark, before he crawled onto the bed and attacked his targets beak with his mouth. Kissing the jester was still the best way to shut him up in case of emergency and this was clearly some kind of emergency. A little bit surprised by the sudden amount of smooches, Jack closed his eyes and enjoyed the warmth that the rat emitted.
It didn't take long before their lips parted again and the rodent returned to his prior attempts to nibble on the birds neck. Said bird opened his eyes again and already started to get impatient. Obviously the affection he received was appreciated but he was promised a different kind of sensation and his playmate hadn't even started anything freaky.
„Are you in yet?" the jester mocked with a mischievous grin and almost immediately faced the consequence. He inhaled sharply and let out a long „WAAAAAK!" as he felt the teeth of the rodent sink into the crook of his neck. Still, the pain was worth it and didn't even last for more than a second before he could feel the rats tongue brush over his bruised feathers again. Quackerjack knew he deserved it. Overall he didn't mind the pointy teeth of his ratty companion since Megavolt never intended to hurt him more than necessary.
A quiet, contented moan left his beak as his love continued to caress his neck with little bites, kisses and licks. With the rodents mouth on his neck again, the duck quickly relaxed and let the other do most of the work. Closing his eyes, he surrendered to the others will for now and simply enjoyed this little foreplay but couldn't suppress the excitement that rose inside of him with each passing second.
After another set of minutes, Quackerjack started to grin widely because he was sure, that Megavolt had entered a state of infinite nibbling, which happened regularly with the rodent. Secretly he found that behaviour to be kind of cute but right now, he wanted something else than cute. He placed his arms around his friends upper body and pulled him down onto him, which earned him a tiny surprised squeak.
„Sparky! I was promised body fusing shenanigans! Just get inside of me already!" The impatient bird demanded but also laughed gleefully when he saw the expression his friend displayed for him.
A suddenly rather flustered rat stared down at him and it took Megavolt a few blinks before he regained his previous 'I know what I'm doing' expression.
„Close your eyes!" the confident rodent ordered before he caught the somewhat prepared birdies lips with his own again. The electrical charged rodent kept his eyes open and waited a moment, until his feathery friend followed his orders.
With another confident smile, Megs took in one last breath and incited every bit of electrical charge inside of him. It didn't take long until the entire body of him started to glow red and within a blink of an eye, his whole glowing silhouette sunk into the jester. The second he fully vanished, the other villains eyes shot open and a loud gasp escaped the ducks throat. An unnatural shiver ran through every fiber and muscle of his body, which made him grasp at the sheets below him. Luckily that feeling subsided almost immediately and he relaxed again. Jack slowly sat up and realised that the room was empty.
His playmate wasn't with him anymore.
