[A/N: aaaaaactually shoot me, this is the continuation of "Get Sparky," the other chapter where RJ and Auto get frisky in a car. I thought of it right after finishing that one, but hesitated bc it has Robot feeling crushy on Auto, which is the kind of canonXfanon stuff that i try to avoid. But uuuhhhgggck, why not it's stress relief i want to rlly badly and it will make me squeeeeeee. So i'm doing it, ahaha. Please forgive me.
Masculine pronouns to match.
"I'm not horny for him," i says. "I just write consecutive erotica with him," i says. *KEYSMASH*
TW/CW: crushes, erotic, electricity, robot kisses, getting wrapped up, robot sex?? (non-penetrative), embarrassment]
Auto pulled his car up to the sidewalk in front of Robot Jones' house in the early evening. He made a funny little tune denoting that they arrived at their destination.
"I had fun, RJ!! Thanks again for letting me get so weird with you, hee." Auto grinned nervously.
Robot was stuck in thought. He didn't really notice that the car stopped moving until he caught the last bit of what Auto said. Emotions were stirring in him and he didn't know what to do now. "Oh, um… yeah…" He debated asking, but didn't see much harm in trying to buy time to decide what to do. "Do… you want to come inside??"
Auto didn't think he'd be invited to spend more time together. He didn't tell his family that he'd be gone for quite that long. "Oh. Diiiid you want me to come inside???"
Robot blushed and looked away, unable to control how frantic his speech was. "I-if you want to. You don't have to, i just thought you might want, uh, i just um--"
Auto thought it was cute that he was frazzled like that. He figured that he was projecting his own feelings onto how Robot was acting again, so he tried to take it casually. "Okay, I'll come inside with you for a minute." Robot turned back to him, and the two exchanged shy smiles.
Robot led them both inside. He kind of wanted to hold Auto's hand until they got to his room, but he didn't want to seem needy. "Hello Mom-Unit!" He called out. "Auto is going to stay for a little bit."
She answered from somewhere deeper in the house. "Should i prepare evening sustenance for him?"
Robot looked at Auto, who shrugged. Robot made the decision: "yes please."
"Hello, Mrs. Jones!" Auto smiled, even though she wasn't in the room. "I apologize for shouting!!"
Mrs. Jones responded. "Hello Auto. I will see you soon."
Robot and Auto glanced at each other again, and Robot nodded his head to suggest they go inside. He led them to his room and held the door open for Auto.
Auto turned to receive further notation from Robot, who kept facing the door after shutting it. He turned around, and in an instant he lunged himself at Auto, holding his cheeks in his claws and touching their faces together. He zapped Auto passionately, but the suddenness caught him off guard and made him fall onto his posterior, taking Robot with him.
Auto was really into kissing any way that he could get it from Robot, but he always said that he was going to do that before he actually kissed him. Auto leaned back. "Woah, woah!!" He lifted his hand between them, holding it close to himself. "RJ, are you alright??? I thought we were just fooling around back there…?"
Robot didn't know how to handle himself. He didn't know whether it would be better to try and cover it up, or to insist that they go as far as he wanted them to. He blushed. "Ye-yeah… b-but i…" he grinned sheepishly, "still kind of want to??"
Auto blinked. "Uh, sure RJ." He felt uncertain, "it's just that you usually like to leave it as one-and-done most times."
"Y-yes… but i am feeling things that i don't usually right now, and…" He turned his head, he was blushing but not smiling anymore. "I… thought it could be beneficial for us if we continued the, uh… 'intimacy' while i felt this way…"
Auto's heart soared. He felt like he was lighter than air, but also that he must be glitching to think that Robot said what he just did. "'F-f-feeling?!'" He put his hands on his burning cheeks. "Are you-- do you-- am i--???" He didn't know how to say it without twisting words. "Oh dear, Robot, do you have, beep beep, feelings for me?!"
Robot glanced at him. "Kind of??" He didn't want to be dishonest. "A-at least right now. I haven't felt something like this in a while, but i don't want to get your hopes up if it turns out to be nothing, you know?"
Auto didn't really care how Robot would feel tomorrow, or even an hour from now: now, right now, Robot had feelings for Auto, and that was all he needed. He squealed. "Aaahh! Oh my gosh, this is everything i've ever wanted!!!" He excitedly leaned in towards Robot. "Okay!!! Please, let's do whatever you want to, right now!"
Robot gave a shy smile to Auto's overjoyed grin. He coyly scooted closer to Auto, getting himself ready to kiss him again. Auto couldn't contain himself and held the sides of Robot's head as they exchanged electricity. Robot wrapped his own arms around Auto's body, leaning his face in more so that they could get close again.
Auto rubbed their faces together affectionately. He was making lots of little happy beeps and squeaks, and hearing himself made him think of something. "Oh! Did you lock the door?? I don't want for your mom to walk in on us or anything."
"I diiiiid." Robot pecked Auto's face a bit. "But let's go get comfortable a little further from the door anyway." He made a semi-suggestive face and pointed at a big bean bag in the corner of his room.
He stood up and walked over to it. Auto stayed where he was and watched him until he winked and waved him over. Auto grinned wide and vibrated, scrambling over to where Robot was. Robot sat on one side of the seat and patted the remaining space that Auto would take. He giggled and did as he was told.
Robot put his hand on Auto's far cheek and turned his head so that they could face each other. In the same motion, he brought their metal together again and made Auto chime out with glee. They kissed for a little while before Robot put his other hand on Auto's shoulder and pulled him even closer. Auto made a long beep and gently placed his hands on Robot's elbows.
Auto became brave again and brushed his hands to Robot's body. He made a quiet tone at this and rubbed his claws over Auto to get a better grip on him with his arms. Auto adored feeling as if he was wanted, and he showed his appreciation for it by flushing more electricity into Robot, who audibly sighed.
"Aahh, RJ. I… really like when we can be like this. It's my favorite thing to do with you." Auto rubbed their faces together again. "I know that you don't like leading me on…" He pulled back to fully face Robot. "But i'm so happy when i'm living a lie."
Robot became sad when he heard that. It really wasn't fair that Auto had to put up with this. "I'm sorry that it is this way between us. You deserve so much better than this…" He held Auto close to him. "I'm going to try and be better, for you."
They hugged like this until Robot could get himself back into a happier headspace. When he got there, he kissed Auto's shoulder and neck and cheek. Auto giggled and blushed, pulling his head away at the little tickles of electricity. He touched their foreheads together again and kissed Robot regularly. He connected again quickly when Auto ended that kiss, and he gave a heavy flow of electricity for a long while. Auto made a dreamy tone after a second, and Robot pulled him even nearer.
Auto sighed and rubbed his hands on Robot's back. He responded by scooting closer, sneaking his leg beside Auto's and somewhat wedging it underneath. Auto noticed the contact, but he decided not to address it in hopes that it would make Robot get even more physical. He happily did, touching their hips together and slowly pressing their bodies against one another.
Robot moaned when he had Auto pulled up against him fully. His face got warm and he giggled again, and he started to wrap his arms around Robot's body. Robot got Auto's leg over his own, almost partway having him in his lap. Auto hummed, but pulled his arms back to himself a little to make sure that Robot was the one leading them.
He yanked Auto nearer to him, making his kisses feel wavy in Auto's head and making him forget his own name. Robot touched their legs together, getting more sparks between them. Auto leaned his hands on either side of Robot so that he wouldn't smother him, but he was pulled in again. Robot opened one eye to look at him and breathed out, "just go with it."
Auto whined and felt his arms weaken underneath him. Robot maneuvered himself to get his other leg beside Auto, and he made tones and moans as he kept kissing him. Auto's face heated up significantly, but he was far more than willing to do anything that would get Robot to keep playing so intensely with him.
Surprisingly, Robot actually broke their connection in most places, but kept his claws on Auto's shoulders. He watched him with the flirtiest bedroom eyes he could muster as he scooted their pelvises together. "R-RJ!!!" Auto felt his shoulders being pulled in, but was almost too shy to allow himself get close like that.
"Come and kiss me, Auto~" He considered himself lucky that he couldn't sweat. Auto could feel his body shake and his elbows buckle, and he desperately tried to keep control over himself. Robot pulled Auto on top of himself and kissed him passionately. He moaned and made lots of tones, and Auto completely melted at the suggestion that Robot was enjoying this. He dug his fingers into the chair and kissed him back in a way to gradually get more and more into it.
Robot held Auto's head close to his own and pinned his body against his with his other arm and one of his legs. Auto tangled his arms underneath Robot and snaked one of his hands to rest on Robot's thigh. They continued kissing, and Auto coyly wrapped Robot's legs with his own. They exchanged energy between them, adoring how it felt to have the electricity swap bodies.
Auto knew what he could do to get Robot to like the contact even more, judging by what he did back in the car. He slowly started to rub the lower part of his body against Robot's, willing some of his electricity to come out through there. Robot moaned and whined when he felt it, glad that Auto understood what he liked and wanted without having to even say it. Auto breathed out a laugh, very very happy that he got such a delicious reaction out of him.
"Aahh, that feels really good, Auto.." Robot made tones and chimes and rubbed his hands all over Auto. He just beeped a few times and clenched his eyes shut, doing his best to keep his composure and not fry himself or Robot with his electricity. Robot teased him further by giving him little kisses on his cheek and humming at his mic. He touched his knees to Auto's hips, and he whined for a good few seconds.
"Hhaahhhh, R-Robot, i--" he beeped, "c-can't-t," he whined, " h-h… hold out…" he kept up his motions, "much longer…" Auto clenched his eyes as tight as he could and tried his absolute best to keep some of his electricity inside of himself. He dug his fingers into the chair again and bowed his head next to Robot's.
"Go on, Auto." Robot nuzzled his head between his neck and his shoulder, kissing a pretty consistent flow of electricity where they touched. He breathed out a sexy moan: "cum for me, baby."
Auto whined through all of the feeling, obsessed with how turned on Robot was with his attempt at being 'human' for him. He was crazy for his touches and very desperately needed Robot's electricity in him. Auto smothered his speaker into the bean bag and whined and moaned as he pushed all of his excess electricity into Robot. He repeated his name over and over in binary as the last drops of his energy left him.
Auto woke up to the most erotic sound he had ever heard, and an addictive stab of sparks running through his shoulder. He kept moving his hips against Robot, knowing that he really liked those motions. He wanted to get him beautifully submissive and more turned on than he's ever been, so Auto made his gyrations more frequent and intense against him, and Robot absolutely ate it up.
Auto moved his hands from gripping the bean bag back to touching Robot, juxtaposing the motions of his hips with loyal, loving brushes. Robot hummed in approval, but Auto still wanted to make sure that he was doing everything right. "Am i doing okay???"
Robot made a longing tone. "Y… you're doing gr… great, b-baby." He sighed and returned the movement of Auto's hands with his own, pulling him in and keeping their chassis close. He continued to kiss Auto's shoulder, and Auto turned his head so that he could peck Robot's cheek. He only managed to reach his antena cup 'ear,' but kissing that had Robot shivering and making even more tones. Auto loved that reaction, and pecked him a few more times until he was moaning again.
Robot whined. He held Auto so that their bodies were flush against each other's, and Auto's movement raked up sparks between them. Robot pushed his face into Auto's shoulder and raised his other leg to straddle Auto's. He made a longing noise and brought his face close to Robot's mic again. He moaned quietly, "you'e so, so sexy, RJ."
That was all it took. Robot clenched himself around Auto, holding him tight in his arms and bringing his thighs together to touch Auto's hips, and burying his face in his shoulder. He peeped and finally released all of his pent up electricity, and Auto moaned in ecstasy. He clung to Auto a little while longer, resetting in his arms to get back to normal. Auto loved how tender it was, and he lifted them up a bit so that they could sit properly again.
Robot quivered and pulled himself away enough to look Auto in the face. He had a shy little smile, which Auto found to be absolutely adorable. "How was it??"
Robot sighed. "It was amazing." He giggled and touched Auto's cheek. "Hah, you know me so well. I didn't even need to tell you what i wanted, but you knew it anyway." He rubbed their foreheads together affectionately.
Auto blushed, "aww, i was just guessing.." He slowly reeled his arms back to his body and untangled Robot's legs from his own. "But i'm really, really happy that i did it okay."
"You really did." He hummed and leaned his head into Auto's neck. Auto adored how cuddly Robot was being, and he would have done anything to stay like that for any significant amount of time…
But they heard the front door open and close, and Robot's father announced that he was home. They waited a few moments until Robot's mother called out for them before moving. They stood up, and Robot reached to hold Auto's hand. He smiled shyly at it, but knew that it was probably only going to last until they got to the door.
They walked side-by-side to the dinner table. They saw Mr. and Mrs. Jones waiting for them in their seats, all of the trays of roasted nuts and motor oil already on the table. "Hello, Mr. Jones!! How was your day??" Auto smiled wide and took his seat.
"HELLO AUTO HELLO AUTO HELLO AUTO." He sipped his oil from a straw.
"Heeello again, Mrs. Jones!" Auto turned to her and picked up his utensil.
"Hello Aut-- oh! What is that little mark on your shoulder, Auto??"
Auto and Robot almost jumped, and their faces started to get warm. "M-mark???" Auto stretched his neck to look at his shoulder, but he didn't see anything.
"OTHER SIDE OTHER SIDE OTHER SIDE." Mr. Jones pointed.
Auto turned his head and saw a burn mark on his metal. He panicked at it. "Oh my goodness!! Why-- i must have a wire loose!!!" He put his hands on his face exaggeratedly, feeling how hot he was getting at the embarrassment. "Oh, that's dangerous!!! I could really hurt somebody!!!" He stood up. "I should get home so that i can remedy this!! Please, please excuse me for leaving so suddenly!!!"
He looked down at his tray and quickly debated whether it was ruder to leave it or to scarf it down all at once. He put his hands on the sides of it and decided to go with the latter. "Um, please forgive me." He dumped the contents into his mouth and slammed it down as politely as he could manage. "Thank you, it was delicious. I must be leaving now. Thank you so much for having me, Jones family!!"
Auto turned to dash away, but Robot beeped to get his attention. Auto turned his head around to look at him. "I'll call you???" He winked at him in a way so his parents wouldn't see.
The flirting made Auto's optic bug out, but he managed to hum out a high pitched tone of approval. He sped off out the door and to the car before anyone could comprehend what happened.
Auto fumbled the keys to the ignition and zoomed off down the street. When he stopped at a sign that he felt was a safe enough distance away, he looked in his rear view mirror to see the scorch mark on his shoulder. He mumbled to himself about it, but wasn't entirely certain that he wanted to ever clean it.