You and Bulkhead go on your third date. Both are feeling the need to do it but uncertain if the third date is too soon or not. Bulkhead is unable to resist as the two of you passionately kiss. He finds out you've also wanted to do it and uncertain if the third date is too soon. You two do it anyway.
Warning: sexual content.
Bulkhead's P.O.V.
I can't believe I made it to taking (Y/N) on a third date. I still can't believe she's even my friend after finding out I'm an alien, then accepting an alien loves her. (Y/N) even asked for a room at the base. Miko hadn't even done that. It was rough at first with Miko, but I think she's accepting I'm dating someone — or hoping we break up.
I'm allowed into (Y/N)'s room. Speechless as I look at the femme in front of me.
"Your face is red," she laughs.
I didn't think my mind would think dirty, but it is. On the third date, though? Isn't it too soon?
(Y/N)'s P.O.V.
Bulkhead is so damn handsome, both in his bipedal form and holoform. It was a little strange at first dating an alien robot, but I love him. Do.e days I think how do we do it? Or even have kids? But it's too soon to talk about either of these questions.
We're trying a different restaurant tonight. It's hard to imagine Bulkhead being one to go to Olive Garden, but he picked the restaurant this time.
"I thought we'd go somewhere nice this time," he explains.
I don't care if we kept going to K.O. drive burger joint, but it'll be nice to get something besides a burger and fries.
The breadsticks are amazing; I think this is my dinner.
"I don't think breadsticks are meant to be the entire meal," Bulkhead laughs.
I realize I'm not going to finish my dinner, seeing how much the plates are filled.
"Not going to finish, huh?" Bulkhead teases, "at least the food is delicious, and I'll eat your leftovers later."
"What if I want my leftovers later?"
"Considering how much is left, I think it's enough for both of us."
We paid and drove to the only drive-in theater in Nevada. Only twenty minutes from our current location.
I didn't think Bulkhead would choose a romantic movie...with a sex scene, oh fuck. I'm not embarrassed; oh no, this is getting me to want to do it with Bulkhead.
Bulkhead's P.O.V.
As if I'm not thinking about doing it with (Y/N) tonight, uncertain if it's too soon; watching this movie makes me want to do it. I try to think it's too soon, but it's not helping.
By the end of the movie, my mind is screaming, 'do it.'
"I didn't think you'd pick a romances movie—."
I interrupt (Y/N) with a kiss. She melts into the kiss, not bothered by my hands sneaking under her shirt and onto her breasts. She moans as we have a passionate kiss.
The next thing I know, we're in the back seat, but it felt like the kiss didn't stop. As we're kissing, I pull (Y/N)'s skirt and underwear off; unaware she broke the kiss.
"BULKHEAD!"
I look at (Y/N) nude below her belly button.
"I'm so sorry, I..."
Oh fuck, she can claim I tried to rape her since I didn't ask beforehand. I try to leave, but (Y/N) stops me.
"Bulkhead! It's ok; I-I have been wanting this as well, but uncertain if it's too soon."
The next thing I know, she's pulling my pants and underwear off. She sees I've been ready since the first sex scene in the movie we watched.
"Did you plan this?" She teases.
"No, I didn't think I'd want to do this... today...I mean today."
"Clearly, it's your first time, and you're uncertain how you're supposed to do this. Though there are no set rules except for we both have to want it, and if the girl says no, then it's rape, but I have also been thinking maybe tonight we should do it, but is it too soon."
She takes off her shirt and bra before taking my shirt off. I push her down in the seat.
"So are we reenacting that scene?" (Y/N) jokes.
"Well then..."
(Y/N)'s P.O.V.
I don't know if couples sometimes reenact scenes from movies, but this should be fun, but we don't follow the foreplay part of the scene as we're both impatient.
Bulkhead slowly moves in, amazed at how wet I am already.
"So that's what the female body does when feeling the need to do it."
I know my face is red. Bulkhead waits until I tell him to go ahead. I moan immediately, feeling his spike move in me.
Bulkhead quickly picks up speed.
"B-Bulkhead," I moan as I'm bouncing around the seat.
We're both moaning, enjoying this. Bulkhead manages to kiss me as he continues to thrust. This lady's a few minutes before Bulkhead pulls out and spills all over me. We're both out of breath.
"I've never experienced anything like this before," Bulkhead pants, "that was amazing."
The night ends with another makeout session before I end up falling asleep on the drive back to the base.
