Another slow day… However, this day seemed… different. You felt an almost burning need taking over. But there is only one that you have your eyes set on. Hopefully, he is able to help you take care of the need, before it ends up overwhelming you…

So, about a few minutes walk had you outside of the Warframe's room, and you'd raise a hand in order to knock gently against the cold metal. The door slid open with a small grind of metal against metal, and while usually you would wince against such a pain of the sound against your ears… This time it was a welcome sound to your heat-addled mind. You quickly made your way inside, the door once again grinding close.

"Dante? Where are you?" You manage to pant out the question, your legs rubbing against each other, just to try and ease the warmth you felt pooling between your legs… and failing miserably. In fact, it only served to make your legs buckle. You caught yourself just barely on the stair rail that was nearby.

"Upstairs, human." Came his answer, and you would end up taking the steps up almost two at a time. Eventually, you see him, sitting in his chair next to the fireplace. Usually, it would strike you as odd for it to be on, since it does not affect him in any way… But today, it almost symbolized just how much you were burning up. You took a shaky step towards him, but without the stairway rail to hold onto, you had fallen forward onto your hands and knees. You knew that you would probably be bruised from the landing… but you didn't care about that at this time.

Slowly, you crawled towards him, heavy pants leaving your lips. You were almost acting like an animal… You could sense it, but that thought was all but shoved out of your mind. In fact, when you were close to him, you would end up letting out a light whine. But when you saw no reaction from him, not even a glance… there was almost a growl leaving you.

"D-Dante, please..! I-I need help, I'm so hot..!" You pant out, which did finally earn you a look from the Tenno. If he had a visible face, it would be looking at you with a neutral look… Or one of disdain. It was unclear… but you still felt the burn of need pooling deep in you. "Oh, very well… I suppose I should help you out…"

You instantly perked your head up, your hands practically tearing your clothes from your body. "Thank you, Dante..!" You panted out, waiting as you hear the clinking of metal signals to you that he's "removing" his pants. That's when you finally smelled what you've been waiting for: the robotic "musk" that came along with his robotic cock, which was covered with silicone. You slowly crawled forward until you could press your cheek against it, which caused the musk to be stronger from how close you were.

Already, you were dragging your tongue along the shaft, a low shiver going through your body as you once again got a taste of your craving. But when you looked up to see if he was watching you… You could only see the book blocking your view. That got you to let out a whine, your cheeks burning up. "H-Hey, Dante..! Pay attention to me..!" You practically whined out, your hand already quickly stroking the shaft. But there was no reaction from him, except for him turning the page in the book he was reading.

"Go ahead and take care of yourself, human. I will not be moving." Came his response as he flipped the page. "B-But… Hnnnn…" Was all you could get out before you had started licking along his shaft again. Once it was nice and spit covered, you would end up taking the head of it into your mouth. A muffled moan had left you, and you slowly bobbed your head, each downward bob pushing more and more into your mouth until you felt your lips against the warm metal of his crotch, the full seven inches snuggly into your mouth and throat. 'Surely he can't ignore this… Right?' You thought as you looked up at him.

It seems you were partially right, since the book trembled a bit in his hand. That was all the encouragement that you had needed to start bobbing your head at a quick pace. "Quite the… desperate little thing, aren't you…?" He grunted out, another slow page turn sounding as you bobbed your head. "Mmmph…"

You kept up that pace for a few minutes, before you slowly pulled back. As you pulled back, you sucked in, making a vacuum seal. When you finally pulled off of the tip, there would be a lewd pop. "Haah… haah… Now… for the… good part…" You gasped out, and watched as he would recline the chair. You were quick to climb up into his lap, quickly grinding your soaked lips against his shaft. But once you finally slid it home… You nearly hit your edge then and there. "Hnnnnn…! Sho good…!" You groaned out, your speech already starting to slur.

As you went to move, you had suddenly felt a hand on your hip, which prevented you from moving. You nearly desperately cried out, tears already starting to prick your eyes. "Dante, please..! N-need it so bad..!" You had whined, trying to force yourself to move. "Calm down, human. Surely you can show some restraint…" He had gently taunted, peering at you over the top of the book.

He was teasing you, you could tell… And you hated it as much as you loved it. But you knew that he needed to turn the page of his book soon… And sure enough, a minute later his cold hand had moved away from your hip to turn the page. Before it could be put back on your hip, you start at a suddenly desperate pace. The sound of flesh slapping against metal could be heard echoing throughout the home, drowned out only by your sinful cries.

"Hmm… Seems like I was wrong, thinking that you could hold onto your desires…" He had taunted again, before resuming his reading. The fact that his attention wasn't on you… It had lit an even hotter fire. Made your movements all the more desperate. "C-can't help it..! T-too hot..!" You whined, your hips slamming against his at a rougher pace. You damn well knew that you were gonna be sore from this, but you didn't care. There was only one thing going through your mind: 'Need to cum. Need him to fill me…'

Although at the pace that you were going, it wasn't long until you felt his cock starting to throb deep in your cunt. That got some more eager whines and moans from you, and you started feeling a familiar coil tightening within you. And did you ever chase that feeling with a passion, like it was the only thing that could keep you alive. And finally… you felt that coil snap. Your head had tilted back, your tongue hung out of your mouth, and a loud groan had torn itself from your mouth. "Cumminggggggg!!! Haaaaaaaaaaah!!!" You cried out, but you knew you weren't done yet. You wanted… No, needed him to fill you. So after a few more moments, you were quick to pick that pace back up.

But already, you felt that coil at its tightest, threatening to snap. However, you could tell that he was almost at that edge. And so, you tried to hold out. Calling it a struggle was putting it simply… But eventually, the coil broke again, your juices this time spraying onto him. But then you felt the fire doused by his seed being pumped into you. That only caused more of your juices to be sprayed out. With heavy pants and his seed leaking out of you, you slumped forward against his chest, which was warm, mostly in thanks to the fireplace nearby. As you drifted off to sleep, you felt his free hand slowly run through your hair, which had you smile before sleep fully consumed you…

~Fin~