Surprised I haven't done this yet. Here is a quick little story for y'all. I hope you enjoy it.

Tecna and Timmy- SMS

She was sore. Bored and sore.

Tecna had taken the week off to visit Timmy in Magix and Timmy definitely welcomed her with open arms, and she had accepted him with open legs. They had not seen each other in person in months, not since she had begrudgingly joined him as his plus one for the night that he had gotten his award.

The night before had been amazing, both of them pouring all of their love that they had for one another into every touch and making up for lost time. Still, the next day came and while Tecna took off work, Timmy was the founder and CEO of a multi-billion-dollar company and had meetings that he could not miss. When she woke up, Tecna found the spot beside her on the bed was empty and a note was of the pillow.

Last night was amazing! I will see you tonight. Let me know what you might want to have for dinner tonight. I'll eat whatever you choose.

-Timmy

She had been laying in the bed for what felt like an eternity. She really was sore and every time she even thought about moving her legs, her thighs trembled, and her hamstrings were on fire. Even when Tecna rolled around to her side, she felt the pain in her lower back. How hard did they go last night? Or was she just that much out of shape? Who cared? It was amazing and she would gladly do it again.

But she couldn't lay in bed all day. Sure, Timmy had always told her that she never needed to work and that he had more than enough to spend on the both of them. Tecna did not want to be like the women that night at the MagiTech Awards. She wasn't going to be some gold digger. Not that there was anything wrong with that but that wasn't for her. She thrived in her career, both in performance and she just thrived with joy working with technology.

So, no lazing about.

Tecna mustered all of her strength and rose from the bed, wincing and clenching her jaw as she slowly rose. Everything hurt. Her legs, back, and even her elbows. How the Hell did her elbows...oh now she remembered...

She stood up from the bed and her legs wobbled as she made her way over to the closet to get dressed. Spotting her naked body in the full-length mirror on the closet door, Tecna shook her head taking in all the bruises and bite marks that covered her pale skin. Timmy had garnered a reputation for being an awkward dork. When she met him, he was one of the weirdest people that she had ever met and the two of them could talk about technology for hours. But when Timmy was with her in bed, he was like some sort of animal. Taking what he wanted, strongly and confidently.

Tecna opened the closet and saw the row of Timmy's work shirts, pants, and a pile of sweaters. She also saw a collection of the clothes that she had gradually brought over when she would visit Timmy. Why did she have to wear such structured clothing? Tecna winced and groaned as she reached up and grabbed one of Timmy's work shirts. It was a light purple that he never wore so she didn't think that he would mind that she would wear it.

She opened the top drawer of the dresser in the closet to grab a pair of her underwear but found it impossible to get them on. Well, the shirt covered what it needed to and she is the only one in the penthouse, that was until Timmy got back and she was sure that Timmy would not mind her state of undress.

Tecna walked back to the bed and grabbed her phone. She turned on the phone to see a few messages from the group chat made of her friends from college and a few emails from work that she had the urge to respond to but knew that her boss would yell at her for working during her time off. That was another thing that she and Timmy had in common, they were both workaholics.

Falling back on the bed, Tecna responded to her friends and made plans to meet them for lunch in a few days since she was in town. They had been trying to convince her to move back to Magix. She would be close to them and close to Timmy. But Tecna loved her job and the people that she worked with. Tecna was confident in the company but if they ever branched out to Magix, she would gladly volunteer for the transfer. But for now, it was just the occasional visits, texts, phone calls, and video chats.

Tecna got off the bed once again, this time with the goal of making some breakfast, well lunch. It was well past eleven am, how long had she been sleeping? Did Timmy really take that much out of her?

She hobbled to the bedroom door, phone in hand where a thought crossed her mind that had never crossed her mind before. Taking a detour back in front of the closet mirror, Tecna lifted up the side of the shirt that she was wearing to expose a dark bite mark on her hip, her long leg and just a teasing amount of her most intimate area was on display. She lifted her phone and opened the camera app before taking a picture. Tecna next unbuttoned the top of the shirt to expose a healthy amount of cleavage and took another picture of the small marks that Timmy had left behind.

Satisfied with the scandalous pictures that she had taken, Tecna opened up the message thread that she had with Timmy and attached the photos that she had just taken. Writing a flirtatious message, Tecna bit on her thumbnail nervously before shutting her eyes and pressing send. There was nothing more that she could do. It was out there and in just a few seconds, Timmy would be receiving a shocking text. But Timmy rarely checked his messages at work so it shouldn't be too bad.

Right?


Timmy was in the conference room at his office, listening to the monthly reports of sales and updates. This was the part of the job that he hated the most but it had to be done and he had to be there for it. Timmy didn't like listening to reports, he would much rather be at his desk coming up with new ideas for his games or researching the newest innovations in technology and gaming. But no, he had to listen to the CFO drone on about money. He had plenty of it and it sounded like he was going to get more. Why did it need to take hours?

Ding!

It was unmistakably his phone and he felt slightly embarrassed that he had forgotten to silence his phone and leave it in his office. It was highly unprofessional and the day that he would have forgotten to leave his phone in the office would be the day that it would go off. Nobody ever messaged his private phone when he was at work.

When the shock of the ding had subsided and the presentation continued, Timmy slowly pulled out his phone to see that he had received a text message from Tecna. His mind started spinning with thoughts of what might have happened. He knew that she was at work and he had told her the night before that he had his monthly budget and productivity meetings today, Tecna would not have messaged him unless something had happened.

Keeping the phone underneath the table, Timmy silenced his phone before unlocking it and quickly opening his messages. A picture message? What the Hell was going on?

Opening that message was a mistake. A huge mistake.

Tecna: Don't you think that you ate enough last night?

He fidgeted in his seat when he saw the photos that Tecna had sent him and felt the "sleeping giant" in his pants stirring to life. No no no, not at work. Timmy closed his eyes to try to clear his mind but all he could see was Tecna in front of the mirror with a strategic amount of skin exposed, teasing him. He opened his eyes and looked down at his lap to see that the screen of his phone had dimmed but the photos were still there, and the fabric of his dark blue slacks had become tighter over his groin.

He needed to calm down before the meeting was over. He would think of walking in on Riven in the bathroom or maybe he could think about Sister Griselda from his Catholic School days. Nothing brought down erection faster than thinking of the crotchety, middle-aged nun. Deep breathing and old nuns, he could do it. But as he waited for his surprise erection to come down, he was plotting his revenge.


Timmy had never messaged her back after she had sent the text message. Not that she was expecting him to message her back. He was busy today and Tecna eventually busied herself with looking up recipes that she could make for Timmy. She wasn't the most domestic person but she would try to make something. So now Tecna was in the kitchen, chopping vegetables for a stir-fry, praying that she wouldn't burn down the building.

Music was playing throughout the penthouse across the sound system that Timmy had installed and Tecna was concentrating hard, careful not to chop off her fingers that she didn't hear the door open and Timmy walk into the penthouse.

"Tecna, my brilliant, sexy, and naughty girlfriend."

Timmy's breath hit the back of Tecna's neck, causing her to drop the knife that she had in her hand. He had scared her as she did not hear him come in and he had the nerve to sneak up behind her while she was holding a knife? What if she had hurt herself? What if she had thought he was an intruder and quickly turned around and stabbed him before realizing too late that it was him?

Tecna made a move to spin around to give him a piece of his mind but was stopped when Timmy quickly grabbed her hips.

"I don't think so." Timmy's voice was unusually deep with a hint of a threatening tone. Tecna was equal parts concerned and... aroused. "What you did today was very very very naughty."

"What did I-"

"Don't even pretend to act like you don't know what I am talking about." Timmy cut her off before reaching down between Tecna's legs to feel nothing but warm and damp skin. So she really was nude underneath his shirt? As his fingers grazed the sensitive nub of her clitoris, Tecna let out a soft moan and gripped the edge of the counter.

"Timmy..." Tecna breathed out his name as his warm fingers settled gently between her legs.

"You knew I had meetings and you still sent those photos."

"I didn't think that you would check your phone at work." Tecna moaned, "You are usually so...ah...busy."

Timmy began slowly running his fingers back and forth down the damp slit between Tecna's legs. He could feel her legs begin to shake as he moved his fingers and loved the way that her legs soon began to close shut. But he was going to make her pay. He knew what he wanted to eat that night.

And it wasn't stir-fry.

Removing his hand from beneath her, Timmy returned both hands to Tecna's waist. Tecna let out a small whine as the sensations from Timmy's fingers had left her core. But she was quickly distracted from the absence of his fingers when he turned her around to face him.

His hands made quick work of the buttons of his shirt, his fingers moving so skillfully that it would have been impossible to deny that he was a gamer of any kind. As the shirt became more and more open, exposing more and more skin, Tecna felt the cool air hit her skin and goosebumps covered her skin. But she had dinner to make and a counter full of chopped vegetables.

"Timmy, should we move this to-"

Tecna was silenced as Timmy tore the purple shirt away from Tecna's body and threw it behind him before dropping to his knees. Tecna looked down, about to open his mouth to ask him what he was doing but before she could speak, Timmy's mouth was on her already wet pussy.

"Oh my...Timmy what are...ah...you doing?" Tecna asked through gasps of pleasure.

"Eating dinner." Timmy replied before grabbing Tecna's thigh and lifting it so that her calf now rested on his shoulder.

"I was going to make stir-fryoh shit!" Tecna yelped as Timmy's mouth returned to its work on her clitoris. Her head fell back and hit one of the dark cabinets. It would have been painful if it had been any other situation but the pleasure that Timmy was giving her between her legs far outweighed the pain that came from bumping her head against some pesky cabinets.

Tecna's hand left the edge of the counter and began to card through Timmy's auburn hair. She and Timmy had been intimate in his room, in his living room, in the bathroom, and even in his car but surprisingly, never in the kitchen. But now here he was, eating her out in the kitchen all because she had sent him a few naughty pictures. While she was secretly hoping to turn him on and maybe have a repeat of the night before after dinner, she didn't think that he would have dropped to his knees minutes after he had gotten home from work and gone to town. When he entered the kitchen and snuck up behind her, she thought that he was angry with her. Tecna thought that she had really stepped in it but this certainly didn't feel like a punishment.

"I thought that you were...mmmmad at mmmmme?" Tecna questioned through a moan as she gripped both the counter edge and Timmy's hair even tighter.

She was so close. Timmy's fingers were not the only part of his body that was skilled and agile. As his tongue moved over her clitoris, Tecna felt the buildup of pleasure mounting in her core and threatening to explode. So fucking close. But just as she was about to throw her head back in ecstasy, Timmy removed his mouth and rose back up on his feet.

Tecna didn't know what to think or what to say. What the Hell was he doing? She was so close, and he just backed away?

"Timmy...what...?" Tecna panted as she watched Timmy reach behind her and open a cabinet and pull down a water glass. He walked over to the sink and filled the glass with water and brought it to his lips.

"I told you that you were naughty." Timmy smirked before taking a sip of water.

For such an awkward man, Timmy definitely knew how to tease Tecna. Was this her punishment? It was cruel.

"You had me hard during my meeting, but luckily, I was able to resolve my issue before it became apparent to the other board members and executives."

Tecna glared at Timmy, "I thought that you left your phone in the office when you had meetings?"

"I must have forgotten to take it out of my pocket." Timmy shrugged.

"Well, if you had left your phone in your office, you would not have seen the photos until you were alone." Tecna folded her arms across her bare chest. "So, why am I being punished for your mistake? I was just trying to send you a little...encouragement for tonight."

Timmy set the empty water glass on the island in the kitchen and smiled, "Once again, you are proving to be the smart one in this relationship."

"Relationship? There is not going to be any relationship if you don't come back over here and finish what you started."

Timmy wasted no time returning to Tecna. As he was about to lower himself back onto the ground, Tecna grabbed his shoulders, stopping him from his descent.

"No," Tecna brought her hands down to Timmy's belt and began to undo the metal buckle before unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. Digging her hand inside, she began to run her hand up and down Timmy's hardening member, "I want this."

Who was Timmy to deny her anything? If she wanted a car, he would buy it for her. Clothes? Hers. A villa on the Solarian beachfront? She would have her pick of houses. Him? She had him from the moment he saw her struggling with her bag at the convention. Whatever she wanted, she would have.

"Whatever you want." Timmy hissed out his reply, trying his best not to completely lose it as Tecna ran her small hands over him. "I'll give it to you."

"Right here?" Tecna asked, her body pressing into Timmy's chest.

"Whatever you want, wherever you want."

Tecna removed her hand from Timmy's pants before lifting her leg, much like Timmy had when he went down on her. Timmy wasted no time pulling down his pants and stroking his dick so that it was now fully hard. He lined himself up with Tecna before pushing himself inside of her with a swift thrust of his hips and soft grunt.

His movements were slow as he began to build a steady rhythm that was pleasurable for the both of them. But as Tecna's hands gripped his biceps, Timmy got the message that she wanted him to go faster. Again, whatever she wanted.

"Harder, Timmy." Tecna instructed, "Har. Der."

"Fuck you feel so good." Timmy huffed as he moved in and out of Tecna, his fingertips digging into her hips. "I have been thinking of doing this all afternoon. Seeing that photo of you in my shirt, your perfect tits, that perfect...oh fuck...that perfect pussy. Fuck, I was so hard. All because of you."

"I won't do it again." Tecna moaned breathlessly.

"Do it more. I'll send you back with all of my shirts. Mmmm but I like seeing you completely naked too."

"And you won't get mad?" Tecna asked.

"How could I get mad at you?"

Tecna brought her lips to Timmy's in a passionate and sloppy kiss as Timmy kept plunging into her. Her body bounced between the edge of the counter and Timmy's body as her body fell to the mercy of Timmy's movements. Her legs began to tremble once again, and her head fell back to bump against the cabinet. She would surely have a bruise on the back of her head the next day.

Becoming overwhelmed with pleasure as Timmy's mouth landed on her neck and his cock continued to move in and out of her at an unrelenting speed and force, Tecna was going to explode. If he stopped now, she would kill him. The knife was right next to her.

"Timmy, I'm going to come," Tecna whined as she felt her body begin to stiffen up.

He could feel that she was close as her vagina began to clamp down around him. Timmy was going to make sure that she did. Moving a hand down from her hips, Timmy began to rub at her clit, causing Tecna to cry out and shut her eyes.

"Fuck! Timmy! I'm..."

"Yes..."

"You..."

"Yes..."

"Cum..."

"Now..."

Fireworks seemed to explode behind Tecna's eyes as she came. Her body stiffened as pleasure snapped in her body and her nails dug into Timmy's arms, the fabric of his shirt providing a small amount of protection from her nails. As she came, she missed Timmy's release in her and the pressure from his arms as they tightly wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to him.

"If I get this, I will send you whatever photos you want." Tecna gasped as she tried to regain a normal breathing pattern.

"Promise?" Timmy asked.

Tecna nodded before placing a tender and tired kiss to Timmy's lips that he gladly reciprocated. He had given her a similar welcome last night and but right now was the first time that they had been so tender with each other during this trip. He had been so excited and desperate to see her again that he supposed that he had been acting like an animal but now, he could love her sweetly and tenderly. He loved her in every way possible.

But Tecna slowly and gently pushed him away, ending the kiss before sneaking away to grab the purple dress shirt that was on the kitchen floor and put it back on her body.

"Go and wash up," Tecna smiled as she buttoned the shirt back up, "dinner should be ready soon."

Timmy chuckled as he tucked himself back into his pants. He walked over to Tecna and placed a kiss on the top of her head before making his way into his room to grab a change of clothes. There was never a dull day with Tecna and she made life more interesting.

Tecna returned to chopping the vegetables for the stir-fry, fully satisfied and growing hungrier after the "workout" she just had. As she heard the shower turn on, a sly smile appeared on her face, plotting for the next time that she would give Timmy another "surprise".

Who said technology couldn't be sexy?