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Power Play 3a/?

(Anonymous) 2012-08-03 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Sorry for the long wait, guys! But here's the rest of the story - I hope I haven't made Yes Man too human. Either way, I hope it's hot enough for you! I tried to hit as many kinks as I could, in context, so here we go!

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“FUCK!”

The movement is so sudden that Alex arches right up off the bed, a howl tearing through her throat as she accidentally pushes herself further onto Yes Man’s strange, thick new finger. He laughs, that charming, gentle robotic giggle that is so, so out of place right now.

He pulls out of her and rolls back a little. She drops back down onto the bed, gasping, her heart pounding. Her head is swimming and she can’t make sense of anything and she knows she’s got to say something, soon, got to keep on top of things, got to –

“That was fun!” Yes Man chirps. She shudders from her toes to her fingertips, and looks down at him. The finger he thrust into her is glistening. Oh, God. “This means you’re aroused,” he tells her happily, moving his arm forward to show her. She doesn’t need reminding.

The Securitron brings his arm down closer to her chest, and rubs his finger across both her breasts. He’s clumsy, obviously unused to these new hands of his, learning for the first time how to fondle breasts. The sudden, bizarre though that she’s his first crosses her mind, and a weird feeling starts clenching and unclenching in her gut. No, she tells herself, no. This is about control and about pleasure as a weapon, it is not, not, not about Yes Man losing his freaky, robotic virginity.

Her own juices are smeared unevenly across her chest. He bends over her again, his unmoving features hovering above her. “I really like how you look naked, Alex,” he tells her. “We should do this more often!”
She finally feels some sense settling back into her brain after his abrupt intrusion into her body. Her voice is husky and a little broken when she speaks, but she persists – “You’re going to – going to have to make this worth my while, first, Yes Man.”

His screen flickers in glee. “Oh, don’t you worry about that! I’ve got plenty of ideas!”

That makes her shiver. He pulls back, rolling into position between her legs again. He brings one hand between her legs, and hovers it there, inches from her skin.

“You know, I must say, Alex, you’re giving a lot of indications that you really want someone to bring your body to sexual release.” She’s imaging the tone of mock-concern. She has to be. “And I’m the only one here! I’m supposed to help you out, so I guess really, it would be rude of me not to give your body what it wants.”

She lets out a long breath. “Don’t pretend this is about me,” she tells him, trying to keep her voice haughty, aloof. “If you need to pretend you’ve got some pull around here, play human, play at sex, that’s your business.” She pauses, steadying herself. “I think it’s sweet. Really. Kind of adorable. You must really look up to me, to want to do this.”

It’s a taunt, and not a particularly good one. She’s rapidly losing ground and she knows it. Mockery’s pretty much all she’s got left, now. The cables are digging into her arms. Not tight enough to cut off her circulation, which she’s grateful for, but fuck, they’re going to leave a mark. That’s going to be fun to explain to the others, when she finally gets back downstairs.

She knows she’s not in danger now – or at least, she hopes. Yes Man needs a little control, even if it’s only a illusion, and when he’s taken it, he’ll let her go. He still needs someone to tell him what to do, he’s still a computer. He has to.

“I think you need to relax,” he tells her seriously. “You know what my datafiles say is good at getting humans to relax? Sexual release through orgasm!”