"I don't need you phcking checking up on me!" Nines was certain Gavin was hiding something as he led the way up the stairs. He was becoming more and more agitated the closer they got to his front door. He'd been generous, giving him the benefit of the doubt for the first week. Gavin had agreed to the terms and promised to keep on top of things. Nines had wanted to give him the space to do so. However, he'd noticed over the past few days that his physical condition had already started to deteriorate. He was no longer getting ample nutrition, and he was more tired and ill-tempered in the morning.
"It was our agreement that I would check in on your progress regularly." Gavin outright stepped in front of him to block the door as he reached for the handle. His vitals peaked. Had he been an android, he would have been spinning red. Shame rolled off him in waves as he blocked the way, laying his hands flat on his chest to hold him back.
"Don't." He dropped his gaze as he remained in front of the door. Nines had a suspicion of what he'd find on the other side. There was no other reason he would be so desperate to keep him out. His own LED span yellow as he took in his almost pained expression. His brow had pinched, eyes large and somewhat teary as he looked at his feet.
"Gavin…open the door." He spoke softly, almost coaxing his compliance as he kept his head down. "Please?" Gavin huffed, bottom lip trembling as he let him have the key. Nines was surprisingly gentle as he eased him out of the way and unlocked the door. Gavin crossed his arms stubbornly as Nines stepped inside. He followed, remaining meek and quiet as Nines closed the door and ran his gaze over the apartment. It was Wednesday, just over a week since he'd cleaned up, and already things had piled up. Gavin was supposed to wash the dishes daily, and yet there was a small pile of plates, bowls, cups, and glasses in the sink. Along with that were takeout boxes where he should have been cooking for himself. The fresh ingredients in the fridge would start to go bad if they weren't used soon.
The counters were covered in crumbs and coffee stains, and there was a small row of empty beer cans. An ash tray contained the butts of almost a whole pack of cigarettes. The laminate floor was also in dire need of a sweep and mop. In the living room, old newspapers and books had been left scattered across the table, and three sweaters had been dropped on the sofa. Piles of DVD boxes had been left strewn around the TV stand without being returned to their proper places. In the bedroom, the clothes from the past week had been left on the floor, and the bed was unmade, with dirty bedding. Nines' LED span yellow as he made his way through to the bathroom to find toothpaste stains in the sink, scuzz in the tub, and a damp towel on the floor.
"Gavin." The worst thing about his tone was that he wasn't angry. He was hurt and disappointed, and that was so much fucking worse.
"Phcking what?" Nines' LED blinked red before returning to yellow. Gavin was doing a good job of putting on an angry front as he remained near the door with his arms crossed. He'd tossed his jacket aside and rolled up his sleeves, feeling hot with shame. He was currently digging his nails into his elbows, something Nines noted straight away.
"We had an agreement." He remained calm, keeping his voice level as he returned to stand in front of him. Moving slowly, he brought his hands up to stroke his arms, gliding down to gently dislodge his short nails. He'd left deep red crescents on his arms, though none had broken the skin yet.
"No, you had an agreement! You phcking bullied me into this mess! Don't get pissy when I don't keep up! You phcking knew I wouldn't keep up!" Nines was stunned by the sudden outburst. He'd thought no such thing. He'd thought breaking the tasks down into smaller sections and spacing them out would make it easier for him to complete them. From his stress level, it almost seemed the pressure had overwhelmed him instead. Either that, or he simply didn't want to comply.
"Is that why you didn't complete the tasks? To get back at me?" If that was the case, he would be displeased. He had put time and effort into this plan, and he'd fully cleaned the apartment and everything in it on his last visit. Gavin's stress increased at the query, something bitter and resentful crossing his face. From his emotional turmoil, Nines didn't believe he'd fallen behind deliberately. That was something. It showed a certain level of awareness and respect that he'd at least tried.
"That's what you think, isn't it?" Why does he never simply answer the questions asked? It would be so much easier to communicate if he would just talk like the other humans he'd met. The only time he answered direct questions was when it was work related. Whenever it came to something more personal, he became evasive, though Nines didn't believe he'd ever outright lied. Even when he was ill or injured, the most he would do was bend the truth.
"I think no such thing." Gavin scoffed. He didn't believe him. Nines didn't know why. To his knowledge, he'd done nothing to warrant such distrust. "You broke your word…You know what that means, correct?" Gavin balked at the warning. Guilty as he felt, Nines could see no other avenue. If Gavin wouldn't keep his end of the agreement, he had to take appropriate action. If he didn't, he'd never respect or listen to him.
"N-no?" Gavin looked worried as he returned his nails to his skin.
"I will inform Hank and Connor, and ask them how to proceed." He was truly at a loss, and Gavin clearly needed order in his life. This lack of self-care could not continue. Someone needed to watch over him, and if he was unwilling to accept his guidance, then-
"D-don't do it!" He froze as Gavin's hands bunched in his shirt. He sighed softly as he read his increasing distress. "Don't phcking tell them!" His hands trembled as his eyes filled. He felt fucking pathetic for crying over this shit, but fuck, Nines was getting to him. "Please…" He hated that he'd let him down, that he'd broken his trust. He didn't want Hank and Connor to get involved. That would be even more shame, even more pressure, even more people on his back.
"What would you have me do? How can I trust that you will keep your word if I fail to follow through?" Gavin whined softly, desperately seeking an alternative. He didn't think he could live the humiliation down, especially since Connor had turned into quite the little gossip. If Nines told him, the whole fucking precinct would know! He'd be a laughingstock! A fucking loser with two androids checking up on him like his own personal nanny service. He'd be Gavin Reed, the pathetic loser who needed a sitter. They'd probably make jokes about them spoon feeding him or changing his diaper!
"Phck, anything! You can do anything, just don't phcking tell!" He sounded desperate, clearly working himself up. Nines sighed softly. He needed an alternative. A deterrent. What do humans usually do in such situations? He searched the internet, looking through the legal system, educational institutions, and even parental studies. There were a few methods he could try that weren't overly extreme, and would likely be enough of a deterrent to keep him on track. He finally settled on one that he believed Gavin would find adequately distasteful.
"Very well…On two conditions. You shall accept your punishment and clean up your mess." Gavin swiped his eyes miserably as he drew back and nodded. A punishment and fixing the problem. That sounded fair. "Very well." Gavin watched with a confused frown as Nines crossed to the sofa and sat on the centre cushion before patting his lap. His heart just about leapt into his throat as he watched Nines sitting rigid and perfectly serious in his seat. "Come and present yourself appropriately." Ex-phcking-scuse me? What the phck is this?
"Wha-you're going to phcking hit me?" Nines' LED span red at the thought. He would never do such a thing. Not unless Gavin struck him first, something that had become less and less likely over the past few months. They'd become close. Close enough that he now listed him as a friend, despite his occasional outbursts. Gavin look shocked, skin paling at the thought. Was Nines seriously asking him to bend over and let him…He wouldn't…right?
"I will do no such thing. I will sit here, and you will willingly prostrate yourself across my knees and offer yourself for the punishment you deserve." Gavin swallowed, skin heating in humiliation at the thought. Seriously? He really expected him to bend over and let him spank his ass? He hesitated, praying for an alternative. "Or I can contact Connor." Not that alternative. Gavin's lower lip trembled at the thought. He continued to hesitate, unsure which would truly be worse. At least he knew Nines wouldn't spread this around. He was good like that. Anything that happened here would be their little secret. He hated that his cock twitched at the thought. "One…two….three…" Nines didn't need to count higher. Gavin moved timidly as he shuffled his way over and hesitated at the edge of the sofa, looking down at Nines' lap like a scolded child. He took a shaky breath as he stepped closer. He couldn't believe he was fucking doing this. It was fucking demeaning!
"Lower your pants. I require skin on skin contact." That was worse! He wasn't sure he'd ever felt smaller or more embarrassed than he did right then as he fumbled with his belt and zipper. Sick with humiliation, he timidly pushed the denim down to his knees, dragging his tight boxers with it. He took a shaky breath, feeling his skin heat in shame as the air stirred his limp dick. Nines could see it. He could see everything! The dark curls on his crotch, his shrivelled cock, his dangling balls, and when he bent over, he'd see his bare ass, too! Nines made no comment, sitting back and watching. He ignored the stirring of his own genital component as he took in Gavin's strong thighs and dark curls. Though presently limp, he was quite certain he'd be a fine specimen when fully erect. "Present yourself."
Gavin almost flinched at the order, shuddering in embarrassment as he shuffled closer. He hiked his top and held it with his teeth, revealing firm abs as he lowered himself and crawled over Nines' thighs. Nines rested one hand on his rounded rump, enjoying the soft plushness as he nudged him a little further forward. Gavin couldn't believe this was fucking happening. He felt pathetic, pants at his knees, bare ass raised, top riding up his back. He squirmed in shame. A hand on the back of his shoulders pressed him down until his chest came to rest on the cushion at Nines' side. The hand on his ass continued to tease and circle. That almost made it worse.
"I will deliver a single strike for each infraction…You have skipped the dishes for three days. You have not completed the laundry. You have not changed your bedding. You have not cleaned the kitchen counters. You have not cleaned the floors. You have not tidied the living room. You have not cleaned the bathroom, and you have not cooked. That is a total of ten." Gavin's thighs quivered as he listened. He didn't argue. He didn't fight back. All he could really focus on was that fucking hand as it stroked and circled his ass. "Do you understand?"
Gavin ground his teeth, eyes pricking at the humiliation of it all. He had his ass out! He was spread across an android's knees, and he was about to be spanked like a fucking five-year-old! The worst part was that he could feel his cock twitching with interest at the silken tone of Nines' voice and the gentle hand kneading his ass like dough. His touch was a little cooler than a human, but other than that, he really couldn't tell the difference. Nines had touched him a few times throughout the workday, but this was the first time he'd ever focused on what his skin felt like.
"Gavin?" He shuddered at the almost curt prompt. The hand settled on one cheek, pressing and massaging circles in preparation. "Answer me." He was impatient. Gavin cringed, pressing his face into the cushion. He was really going to make him play along with this shit and answer questions? Fuck, he'd sooner he just get the fuck on with it!
"Phck, yes!" The hand squeezed, almost in warning. Nines was the one in control here. If anyone snapped, it would be him. "S-Sir! Yes, Sir!" Gavin trembled as the hand patted his ass in reward. He swallowed the lump in his throat, gritting his teeth as he buried his face further into the sofa cushion. He could feel his cheeks burning as the blood rushed to his head.
"Good, Gavin…I apologise for the discomfort I'm about to cause." Are you phcking kidding me? You're phcking apologising? Asshole! He gasped as Nines' hand left his ass, unsure whether he should tense or relax. He didn't have time to decide as a sharp swat sounded, along with a resounding clap. His skin burned with the sharp impact, a cry of shock escaping as he arched his spine. The hand on his shoulders kept him down. His whole body trembled from that single impact. It hurt! It fucking hurt! His lower lip trembled as tears spilled from his eyes. He'd never felt so fucking humiliated.
"Count for me, Gavin." He shuddered in embarrassment, unsure he could get a word out. If he opened his mouth, he was pretty sure he was going to cry. "Count." He whined softly, almost begging. The hand on his ass squeezed, tearing a high-pitched whine from his throat. The freshly swatted skin burned beneath Nines' hand. He couldn't help squirming, thighs twitching from the sharp pain as he tried to get away. The hands on his ass and shoulders didn't give him an inch. He was trapped.
"O-one!" The hand lay flat again, circling in reward. Gavin squirmed and whimpered at the sting, yelling in objection as he felt teasing fingertips slip between his cheeks. What the phck is he doing? The fingertips pressed his tight ring, circling slowly and sending swirls of pleasure coiling through his insides. "W-what that phck are you doing?" He kicked his legs, whimpering as Nines gripped his sore flesh again to keep him still.
"My research suggests it's better to introduce an element of pleasure to offset the pain…Lie still, Gavin." Gavin whined again, unsure he wanted the extra pleasure, especially not from a fucking android. He didn't have time to think on it further as those teasing fingers returned to his ass, making him tremble as he slumped back into position. "Good, Gavin." The fingers retreated, leaving him dazed and confused before another blinding strike struck his ass. A fresh cry fled his lips, green eyes widening as he sniffled into the sofa cushion.
"T-tw-o." The sound was broken as he let out a muffled sob. "Nines!" He wasn't sure if he was begging or objecting as the teasing fingers returned. He gasped at the sudden change. His fingers were cold and wet this time, pressing and teasing the tight ring of flesh. His cock twitched with interest, breath catching as he squirmed. Oh, phck! Phck! It felt so good after the slap on his ass. The burning pain was still there, but the accompanying pleasure and coolness of the gel made it a little more bearable.
"Be good, Gavin." He whimpered as the fingers retreated, clenching his teeth and tightening his core. The loss of contact meant another strike was imminent. The next strike made him dig his nails into the cushion and almost scream. He was pretty sure his left cheek was blood red at this point. It was something he'd never felt before. He'd done playful shit in the past, but nothing like this. It had never been so fucking painful. Nines' spanks came hard and fast. They didn't even slow down. He fully followed through with each painful slap. It was like he was putting all his android strength into it.
"Th-r-ah!" Gavin raised his head, eyes wide as Nines pressed two fingers through the softening ring. "Th-three! Phu-ah!" A whine caught in his throat as his hips canted. Phck! Oh-phck-please! The fingers pumped and teased his passage, stroking and teasing his insides. He could feel his cock filling out, and that was somehow worse. He buried his face with a whine, hoping beyond hope that Nines wouldn't say anything to make it worse.
"Good, Gavin." The praise made him shudder and sent prickles across his skin. How the phck did I get here? His cock was hard, his ass was sore, and Nines was two fingers deep in his ass. This had to be the most fucked up nightmare he'd ever had. As a fingertip brushed his prostate, he thought it might even be a dream. An odd sort of bliss flooded his stomach, forcing a needy moan from his lips. He could feel his skin burning as he turned his face to look up at Nines.
"Nines! Phck-Nines!" He almost fell down as the fingers retreated, leaving him empty and shuddering. He buried his face in the sofa with another cry as the pain returned. His left cheek burned, leaving a dull ache across the rosy flesh. "F-four!" He couldn't believe he was still keeping up with the counting. His head was starting to feel almost foggy as his ears filled with cotton. His eyes were almost sore, hot tears flooding his cheeks. He didn't even care that Nines could see at this point.
"You're doing so well, Gavin…" A pathetic whimper escape as the hand circled his ass. Creeping fingers returned to his passage like some sort of reward, sending pleasure coiling through his insides. He gasped and panted as he raised his ass higher. A silent request for more. He burned with humiliation as Nines actually chuckled, obliging him with gentle praise. Nines was tempted to loosen his own jeans. His genital component was now fully active, squeezed tight in his pants. Gavin's passage was warm and snug, twitching around his fingers as he shuddered from the pain. He knew it hurt. His left cheek was hot and rosy, though he was measuring his strength and he'd kept his synthetic skin layer active. He withdrew his fingers to deliver the final blow to the left cheek. He winced, feeling guilty as Gavin let out a pained, broken sob. His whole body trembled, unused to the rough treatment.
"F-f-fi-ve…" Gavin sniffled, shaking his head against the cushion. Gentle praise fell from Nines' lips as he returned to fingering his passage. The once tight ring of muscle was soft, inviting him in as he pushed against it. The twitching sensation was almost welcoming, as if he was actually enjoying it. Warm flesh closed around his fingers, tightening and almost pulling him deeper. Gavin whined softly, squirming and rocking on his knees. His green eyes were almost dazed as he turned his head. His cheeks were flushed, lips bitten red as he panted for breath. Tears streamed down his stubbled cheeks, and he was sniffling and drooling on the cushion. Nines had never wanted him more.
"Half way, Gavin." His lips trembled, and he almost sobbed at the news. He was only half way? It hurt so much already! He wasn't sure he could take any more. His skin was buzzing with overstimulation. "You're so good, Gavin. Just five more." Gavin squeezed his eyes shut as he felt Nines' fingers withdraw. If anything, his right cheek hurt more. It felt amplified by the searing pain already throbbing in his left.
"S-Six!" It was on the edge of being too much, and then those teasing fingers returned and soothed him back to a dazed, hazy state. He moaned softly, gasping as his cock brushed the denim of Nines' jeans. Phck! Yes-phck! He rocked slowly, rubbing his leaking cock across the rough material with a needy whine. Looking down, he swallowed in shock, taking in the telltale bulge in Nines' pants. He was fucking getting off on this! Gavin shuddered as the realisation made his balls tighten. Phck-phck-phck-
"Control yourself, Gavin." He whined softly as he raised his ass again, trying not to grind and rock against Nines' thigh. He bit his lip as those fingers pressed deeper. Phck, if he keeps touching me like that, I'll-Another cry escaped as Nines landed another strike. He swore his vision almost whited out as he fell forward. Nines' hands were there in an instant, steading his hip and rubbing his shoulders.
"S-s-se-ven!" He was pretty sure his skin was splitting open. It was beyond burning now, like pins were pricking his ass. "P-pl-please!" He moaned as the soothing fingers returned. This was all kinds of fucked up! The pain was so bad, but the pleasure was almost comforting. "Ph-phck! Nines!" His spine arched as a breath escaped in a helpless mewl. The fucker had found his prostate! Gavin squirmed on his knees, looking between his own thighs to see himself dripping over an android. Over Nines! He moaned louder at the realisation.
"Good, Gavin." I'm good…I'm good…The words sent warmth coiling through his stomach. He almost forgot about the punishment, but then the pain returned with a loud clap.
"Ei-ght!" Fuck, he would never piss Nines off again! This was the most painful and humiliating thing he'd ever done, and he was hard over it. He was so hard he thought he might burst if Nines didn't stop fingering his ass like that. "Phck! Uhn!" He widened his thighs, almost begging for more as Nines returned to fingering his loosened ring. Yes! Oh-God, Yes! Phck-more-more-phck! The hand on his shoulders moved to stroke his hair, enjoying the way he quivered beneath his touch. He even nuzzled closer as he his hand moved away. The sight warmed Nines' core as he obliged, returning his fingers to his hair.
"You're so close, Gavin." Yeah, no phcking shit! He clenched his teeth against the moan in his throat. The touch on his head was so fucking nice. His fingers were gentle, stroking through his soft brunette locks. "Just two more." Fuck, he'd almost forgotten.
"N-nine!" Pain seared his skin with the ninth strike. It hurt so much, he was pretty sure he was going to feel it for the next month. He sobbed openly, unsure what to make of the look on Nines' face. He was watching him so intently, measuring his vitals to balance out the pain and pleasure. "N-Nines! Please!" He couldn't take it.
"One more, Gavin." One more and then what? He sobbed and moaned, trembling as Nines stroked his back and fingered his passage. "You're so loose…so ready…" Ready? Ready for what? He moaned as Nines bit his lips and bucked his hips, letting his hard cock rub against him suggestively. Phck! He didn't know what Nines had in there, but it felt big. Probably as big as some of his fantasy toys. Gavin whined as the fingers withdrew for the last time.
"T-ten!" He didn't know which way was up. After face planting the sofa with a broken wail, he was immediately lifted and moved. Strong hands dragged his pants all the way off and set him kneeling on the sofa. "Wh-wha-" Gavin looked back at the sound of Nines' buckle loosening. The pit of his stomach dropped at the sight. At any other time, he would have flown into a rage and pushed him away. As if he'd let an android plough his ass! But at that particular moment all he could see was Nines. All he could focus on with the throbbing pain and dull ache of his ass and neglected cock. His gaping ring twitched, the muscles spasming as he waited for Nines to return.
"Be good for me, Gavin…" Gavin whined, thighs quivering like jelly as Nines pulled his cock out. It had to be at least nine inches long with a generous girth, definitely rivalling his own toys. Nines smirked, pumping himself to full hardness and slicking his hand with his own lubricant. "Will you be good?" Gavin was going to take that as asking for permission.
"Y-yes, Sir! Phck-please!" Nines smirked again as he moved closer, rubbing against his sore ass and slapping him with his hardened shaft. At any other time this would be humiliating. He was letting Nines whip his solid cock against his bare ass! Gavin whined at the pain, holding himself on shaking arms as Nines finally pressed the tip against his twitching ring. Oh phck-oh phck-Nines bit his lip as he planted one knee on the sofa beside him, keeping his other foot on the floor for leverage. Gavin shuddered and whined as he slowly pressed forward. "Oh-wow…phck-Nines!" Gavin's mouth fell open in bliss, breath stuttering as he was fully breached. It was definitely on the edge of being too big. He'd never been filled like this before, but it didn't hurt. He'd been loosened enough and Nines was slick enough to make it good. Nines moaned softly, closing his eyes to savour the tight heat as Gavin closed around him. He let out a shuddering sigh, gripping Gavin's hip with one hand and pulling him back to seat him on his cock. He very much enjoyed the awe and wonder in Gavin's tone as he was impaled.
"Fuck…" It was the first time Gavin had ever heard him swear. It was the hottest thing he'd ever heard. He cursed under his breath and gripped his own cock to hold off. "You're so warm…" Gavin trembled and whined, warmth and flutters filling his stomach as Nines leaned low over his back and littered soft kisses along his neck and shoulder. It was so fucking nice! He was nuzzling and soothing him, almost as if he were making up for all the pain.
"N-Nines…Nines…" He'd forgotten all other words. That was the only one that seemed important. The only one he needed to say. He felt a gentle huff against his shoulder. It was an almost happy sound.
"Gavin…" Gavin moaned as Nines pulled out and rocked in with a firm clap. The moan quickly turned into a whine as the searing ache returned. Nines murmured an apology as he moved slower, trying to keep their contact as limited as possible. He used short, gentle thrusts, not quite driving all the way home. Gavin whined. It wasn't enough. It would hurt if he slid home, but fuck, it would feel good, too. He nudged himself back, interrupting Nines' steady thrusts to seat himself and grind his burning ass against his pelvis. Strong hands gripped his hips.
"Are you sure, Gavin?" His ass was red and sore. Any more would hurt.
"Please…phck, please! Fuck-me! Fuck-me-please!" Nines moaned low in his throat as he snapped his hips. Gavin let out a helpless yelp at the sharp contact. It seared his ass all over again, but the way Nines' cock slammed his insides was so close to being worth it. He wasn't sure he'd ever felt so full, not with another person anyway. "Wow-phck…Oh-phck…" He couldn't help rocking and squirming with each thrust.
"Fuck, you're so good, Gavin…So good…" Gavin whined as he planted his forearm on the sofa and held his ass high while gripping his bursting cock. Nines really cut loose, snapping and rocking for all he was worth. The hand on his hip had an almost bruising grip, leaving little circles behind. "Gavin! Fuck, Gavin! You take it so well! Fuck, ride my cock! That's it, fuck!" Gavin's skin heated at the dirty words that fled Nines' lips. He'd never heard him talk like that. He'd never imagined it were possible. His voice was a deep growl as he gripped his hip with one hand and his neck with the other.
"Nines!" Gavin buried his face in the sofa, breathing hard as Nines leaned low over his back. He whined as he felt the hand leave his neck to bat his own away, freeing his cock from his iron grip. He was at Nines' mercy now as a large hand held his throbbing cock. Nines chuckled as he immediately whined and arched his spine. He lifted his head, allowing Nines' chin to settle perfectly on his shoulder, letting him purr in his ear.
"Don't hold back, Gavin." Gavin whined and trembled, reaching back with his free hand to grip Nines' thigh, holding on for dear life. A broken moan escaped as he spilled, wincing at the stains that would leave on the black fabric. "Fuck, you're so good! You're so good on my cock!" Gavin trembled at the praise, remaining on his knees as Nines took his fill. "Gavin!" He rocked once more and spilled, jerking against his sore ass until he finally felt himself flagging. He turned Gavin over as a matter of urgency, attacking his lips the moment he could see his flushed, tearful face. Gavin rose to meet him, fighting his way to his knees and gripping his shoulders.
They were both breathless by the time they pulled back, though Gavin knew it was all for show. Nines was an android. He didn't need to breathe. A gentle thumb caressed his cheek, and gentle lips pressed soft kisses against his own. He was half naked with android ejaculate trickling down his thighs, but as he looked up at Nines, that didn't seem so bad.
"We'll rest awhile…then I'll help you clean." Gavin swallowed, uncertain as he accepted the little kisses Nines littered along his jaw.
"Yes, Sir."
