[[TO EXPLAIN SOMETHING THAT IT WOULD BE VERY DIFFICULT TO EXPLAIN IN THE ACTUAL TEXT: The world this takes place in is a bit different than ours. Imagine the industrial revlution but more so. New materials have been discovered to work with, new technologies have come to light, new ways of transportation and such...an important thing to know about is a peculiar form of metal found in this world: Nonconductive Marbelite. This is a special form of metal with a consistency a bit like very dense rubber. In appearance and surface texture it's just like metal, but if you were to squeeze it hard it would give a bit like flesh. Nonconductive Marbelite does not conduct electricity at all, making it a popular coating-material for human-like worker robots to prevent nasty electrical shocks and/or malfunctions in the workplace. It does conduct heat, but poorly. Boiling temperatures bring it up to a temperature similar to feverish flesh. Under intense heat it will tense up, giving it the consistency of wet wood - only gives under a VERY rough squeeze. This metal coats Timbot's entire metal structure, because Jay is a professional goddamnit and his robot will be professional too. Keep that in mind while reading this chapter and all future chapters or you'll be really fucking confused.]]
It took a grand total of 1 week for the whole system to be finished and installed.
Honestly he could have done it a bit faster, but he had also wanted to install some sort of ventilation system for Tim to prevent the whole overheating issue. He installed a series of hinged metal plates down his back, little hatches for steam to escape through when it was necessary. And it was often necessary, as it seemed particularly strong emotions brought on what Jay had begun to refer to jokingly as "hissy fits". Whenever one of these fits began the plates would raise, allowing steam to escape freely. It gave Tim a sort of feral, harsh appearance when he was angry - a ridge of spikes flowing down his back all raising up at once with a sharp hissing sound.
Jay kept the battery for the sensory nerves off most of the time, only turning it on ocassionally to check if it was working. It placed more value on the sensations when they were felt, in his opinion. Whenever he finished connecting the circuit to a small portion of Tim's body, he'd spend a few minutes brushing his fingertips over the metal there. Tim would always have a surprised look on his face, staring incredulously back and forth between Jay and the point of contact. He practically lived for those moments of child-like joy in his companion's face.
Today was the big day, though. The day he finished the final piece of the system.
Tim sat now on the edge of the work table, watching Jay anxiously as he sifted through his tools. Wires cascaded down Tim's back, connecting him to the central battery which Jay had removed since burning his finger on an exposed wire. Both of them had waited for today with bated breath. Tim was always asking questions about what it would feel like, and Jay was always left struggling to describe it.
"It feels really good, I promise."
"Ok, but what does it feel like?"
"I don't know, like...Good. Pleasurable."
"Try to explain."
Jay sighed. "You'll find out soon, ok?"
He reach to flick the battery switch off, but Tim caught his hand.
"Leave it."
"What? Why?"
"I want to feel you working."
Their eyes met for a moment and Jay shuddered. He still never got used to seeing such human emotion in those eyes.
Jay put his hands on Tim's knees, pushing them apart slowly. He drew in a shaky breath. Running a hand up the seam of his leg, feeling each bolt head one by one, he stopped right at the base of the only un-feeling piece left on his body. With his other hand he gave Tim's thigh a squeeze, the metal giving slightly beneath his touch and pulling a little hiss from Tim's parted lips.
"Ready?"
"I-I think so."
It was a powerful feeling, working on another living being like this. The fact that he could elicit little gasps and sighs from his creation while he did so made it even better. Jay found himself going out of his way to brush against the more sensitive areas when he moved. He found himself smirking as he lingered on the task of connecting the most sensitive nerves. By the time he was through, steam was beginning to seep from Tim's back. He was shivering, eyes shut tight. Jay straightened himself up to see his handy work in its entirety.
For a moment, Tim was silent. He hadn't really felt these new sensations in one smooth motion yet, only sharp stabs of pleasure when Jay felt mischievous. But he wanted to. He wanted to feel everything in order. And he really didn't feel like waiting, either.
"Well? How does it feUMPH!" Tim seized Jay around the waist, pulling him into a rough kiss.
It was wildly different from their first, he noticed. There was no hesitation, for one thing. For another, Tim could feel Jay this time. His lips were soft, but they moved against his own with a sort of desperate strength as the kiss deepened. He could feel Jay's bony ribs as he slid his hands under his shirt. Could feel the way the skin pulled taut over these protrusions and nowhere else. He could feel Jay's tongue dart over his bottom lip.
This time he could feel Jay's breath on his lips when he pulled away.
"T-Tim?" Jay squeaked.
Tim still hadn't spoken. He was far too busy feeling to speak. Although the new nerves hadn't even been touched yet, he could feel them throbbing and pulsing as a new wave of heat surged through him. He slid himself off the table and began guiding Jay by the waist backwards towards the bed. His hands found their way to the bottom of his shirt, which Jay eagerly helped him remove.
Tim paused. This moment was perfect: Jay pinned beneath him, and he could feel the quickening pulse in his wrists, and his own body ached with desperate desire, and he could feel himself swelling...He could feel the tickle of steam escaping from his spine, could feel the heat like a weak fever.
"Is this okay, Jay?" His words came out along with a thin line of steam, making his lips tingle in a way that he would come to love.
"Y-yes. Yes it is."
"Are you ready?"
"Yes."
That was all he needed. He had his fingers hooked in Jay's belt loop and jerking desperately at the fabric barrier between them as soon as the word left his mouth. Jay's face flushed bright red and he looked away. Tim smirked. Seeing Jay exposed and vulnerable like this was just...delicious. That air of self-confidence and power was gone in that moment. Now he was in control.
Jay was his.
He ran his fingers teasingly along Jay's throbbing length, lingering at the head to draw forth a quiet, silky moan. Oh he wanted nothing more than to relieve his own passionate tension, but this was just too perfect. He wrapped his hand around Jay's cock, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction as the man tensed beneath his touch. He leaned up close to Jay's face, locking him into a kiss as he began to move his hand in long, steady strokes.
This is rapture. This is human.
Those two thoughts circled in his brain relentlessly. He was drowning in these new sensations - the heat, the textures, the want and need.
Jay flung his arms around Tim's neck with a weak moan and buried his face in his shoulder. He was thankful for such things as marbelite in that moment. It was that substance which made Tim's hand warm and soft. It was that substance that made Tim's lips pliable and human against his own.
Every muscle in his body screamed for more. Tim had picked up the pace, his mouth hovering now just beside Jay's ear. He felt selfish lying there on his back, his boyfriend doing all the dirty work. A smirk crept over Jay's lips. He knew where all the most sensitive bundles of nerves rested. Jay craned his neck up, tracing a thin line along Tim's jaw and neck with his tongue. He paused a few times to kiss and suckle the places where the nerves were closest to the surface. Tim's moans and whimpers rolled over him in waves of steam, making his hair and skin damp and hot.
"M-more," Jay stuttered breathlessly, thrusting his hips up into the hand that gripped his cock. "Please?"
[[Oh you weren't expecting me to give it all away in one chapter, were you? Oh no, this gets 2 parts. You get chapter 2 tomorrow assuming you haven't all killed turtle.]]