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Despite Shirase’s insistence that he didn’t enjoy being in Adam’s presence, due to his constant insults along with his sarcastic nature directed towards him. He wasn’t good at hiding his feelings. In fact, he was so terrible at it that Adam could see right through him with ease.
For one, Shirase would let his act slip sometimes, such as saying he wants Adam to carry him because his feet “hurt” when in reality Adam could detect no real signs of pain in the teen.
Secondly, Shirase would cling to him. Wrapping his arms around Adam’s waist. Then he’d say something about how Adam is supposed to “protect him,” how being close to him would make his task easier. Or that he was simply scared, most of the time, if not always, it was another lie.
The third giveaway was the way Shirase’s body would react. Being an android Adam was equipped with everything needed to make it easy for him to analyze body language, heart rate, temperature, and anything else you’d need to detect a human's emotions or intentions. Shirase was a human, a hormonal teen to be specific, which meant it was painfully easy to analyze everything about him.
Shirase had feelings for him, a crush of sorts. With the way his heart rate would increase whenever they were next to each other. How his hands would sweat, having to constantly wipe them on his pants. His body grew hot whenever they were close. All of these things correlated to him having some sort of romantic or sexual feelings towards the android.
After a long day, they ended up in a hotel together. Shirase didn’t exactly have somewhere he lived and had insisted that Adam stay with him to “protect him.” So he had rented Shirase a hotel room that they were now stuck in together. The teen was being a brat about this whole thing, as always.
When they first arrived Shirase said something along the lines of, “Keep your eyes on me at all times! You’re supposed to be keeping me safe! How can you do that while looking away tin-head?”
Being too annoyed at the teen to go against this he complained by sitting on one of the beds and watching Shirase. However, nothing was straightforward when it came to him.
This meant more mixed signals. Shirase went to take a shower and yelled at Adam to stay put. When he came out with a towel wrapped around his chest he made eye contact with Adam. Their eyes meeting seemed to have set him off.
“Stop staring! Stop looking at me! What are you some sort of robotic pervert?” He shot at Adam with his usual venom.
His words caused Adam to grumble. His head tilted down as he rubbed his temples. What was it? Did Shirase want him to look or not? He made no sense. Having dealt with this for far longer than he would have wanted to, he finally snapped. Sometimes he wished that Wollstonecraft didn’t give him such an advanced simulation of human emotions.
He stood up and approached Shirase all while he stood there throwing more insults at him but making no effort to back away. Shirase was all bark, no bite. Adam looked down at Shirase who had stopped talking. He stared up at Adam with his typical reddened face, hands clenching the towel to hold it still.
Adam grabbed Shirase's face and leaned down kissing him in hopes that would shut the teen up once and for all.
It took a second for Shirase to register what had happened but when he did he kissed back eagerly. If Adam was a human he’d probably be surprised by this outcome, seeing as Shirase was just yelling at him. But since he had already analyzed the teen thoroughly, Shirase's willingness wasn’t out of the ordinary, not one bit.
What was noticeable was his clear inexperience. He had assumed that Shirase had already kissed someone at least, seeing as the age most people had their first kiss was fourteen and a half or fifteen, Shirase was currently sixteen, according to his data the teen wasn’t average in that sense. It was obvious this was his first time with someone. He clumsily moved his lips with Adam’s in a half-hearted attempt to copy his movements.
He was lucky to be with Adam. The android had more than enough experience. Wollstonecraft would use him to please herself so he had learned from her, in addition to that he was also programmed with knowledge of romantic and sexual gestures. Making him more than qualified when it came to the task of pleasuring humans, just more proof that androids were superior to humans.
When Adam pulled away from Shirase he could hear his breathing, the deep rise and fall of his chest. Shirase looked stunned, his lips slightly parted as he looked at Adam with a dazed expression. He noticed how his heart was beating rapidly and his hands sweaty, all clear signs of arousal.
The teen bit his lip then stood on his tippy toes and kissed Adam again. He reciprocated by returning the kiss. At least now he wasn’t insulting him.
Their bodies quickly pressed together as they kissed. Adam leaned down making it easier for Shirase to reach his lips. He carefully wrapped his hands around Shirase's back helping him keep his towel up as they kissed. Allowing Shirase's hands to focus on trailing across Adam’s clothing-covered chest.
Maybe they were taking this all too quickly. Adam thought to himself as he processed the situation. Shirase was clinging to him now, tugging on Adam's tie as if begging him to remove it. Despite Adam’s better judgment, his coding telling him they should stop this before it got too out of hand, it was clear the teen's hormones were telling him the opposite.
Adam almost felt pity for Shirase. All his pent-up feelings, for an android of all things. Not even a real human. Well there was a human and that human was Nakahara Chuuya. Watching them interact it was clear he had feelings for the both of them. But instead of kissing Chuuya, feeling real skin against his own, he was kissing him. A fully synthetic being.
Despite all of this, Adam found himself enjoying it. He liked having the teen's lips pressed against his own, he enjoyed being Shirase's choice. This all reminded him of the movies and shows he’d watched about humans falling in love with androids, a beautiful or sometimes tragic romance would accompany them. Perhaps Shirase could be his human and he could be Shirase’s android.
Though he frequently did these things with Wollstonecraft, with her it was strictly transactional. She didn’t have feelings for him being his creator, she knew him in and out. What his insides looked like. To others, if they glanced at him he would look like a perfectly normal human being. She could never see him as such no matter what. So she didn’t love him, she didn’t have time for relationships either. Her only relationship was with her work.
But she had sexual needs. Sexual needs that she would use Adam for. There were no long-lasting emotions or risk for diseases like there would be if she went off and hooked up with a random human. There was also the added bonus that Adam was up to absolutely anything. All the kinky things she could ever dream of and he wouldn’t say no. A hookup would most definitely say no to the countless fetishes she indulged in, he wouldn’t. It made sense she’d choose him, after all he could also go for as long as she wished, needing absolutely no resting time in between sessions.
It was very different from what Shirase and Adam had. Unlike Wollstonecraft Shirase was in love with him. The teen was bratty and annoying but Adam found that oddly fascinating, cute even. It was adorable how far Shirase had gone to hide his feelings. Just to cave with one simple kiss.
All he had to do was press his lips against Shirase’s and he’d melt into his arms, bending to his every will. He had complete control over the teen, the sheer thought of it overpowered him. There were countless ways this could go and Adam was in complete control over all of them. If he wasn’t careful, the power he’d been charged with would fry his circuits.
Shirase pulled away, breathing heavily. He looked away from Adam, face tinged with embarrassment of what they had just done. He averted his gaze in a way that made him look ashamed of himself. Suddenly he pulled his hands away from Adam's chest, instead opting to use them to keep his towel up.
“Shirase? Is something wrong?” Adam asked in his typical monotone voice.
“I don’t know. I-“ His face flushed red with blush.
“Go on.”
“Can we do more? I feel weird..” He took a deep breath, rubbing his thighs together awkwardly before looking directly into Adam's eyes. “I feel weird and it’s your fault! Now you have to fix it, metal man!”
A groan. He did this all so Shirase would shut up and stop being bratty but what they’d done clearly hadn’t put a stop to his inappropriate behavior. At least maybe if this went on for long enough he could force sounds out of Shirase that weren’t just insults. But he wasn’t going to let this slide. Not when he had the power. Shirase thought he was in control but Adam would just have to remind him of his place.
“Say it nicely.”
The confusion was evident in Shirase’s face. As if he wasn’t expecting Adam to refuse heeding to his call. Let alone ask him to repeat what he had said but kinder.
“Aren’t you supposed to be listening to me! Isn’t that what you’re programmed to do? To serve others? Can you not even get that right!”
Adam didn’t play into his little game. He just asked again in the same tone as before. “Say it nicely.”
Another shocked expression. “What..?”
“Say it nicely,” Adam repeated. He grabbed Shirase's chin and pushed his head up so their eyes met. Making sure to look as intimidating as possible.
Shirase’s act started to slip as he gulped, doing what he was told. “Help me.” He waited a moment before continuing with a whimper and a needy voice, “Please…”
Being satisfied with Shirase’s answer he picked him up to which Shirase immediately started to whine about.
“Put me down!” He said as he kept the towel firmly pressed against his chest.
Adam ignored him. He walked over to one of the beds and dropped him down with a thunk. To which Shirase had to complain about, of course.
“Hey, that hurt! Put me down gentler next time!”
Adam raised an eyebrow at the human implying that there would be a next time. He sighed and joined Shirase on the bed. The boy continued to whine so Adam shut him up the only way he knew how, he grabbed his face and kissed him deeply.
Shirase kissed him back, without another complaint. He was getting better, movements becoming more calculated, though his inexperience still shined through at times. Adam smiled into the kiss. Whispering, “cute” under his breath.
He grabbed the edge of Shirase's towel and pulled it down. Throwing it off the bed. Surprisingly, Shirase didn’t complain. He was too busy grasping at the robot's hair pulling him closer.
By the time they pulled away from each other, saliva ran down Shirase’s chin. Out of breath, chest rising and falling, eyes lidded. Face red he looked down at himself and realized what had occurred. He was naked and exposed in front of Adam. Quickly he pressed his legs together in embarrassment. A whimper coming out of his mouth.
Adam shifted his weight sitting back to look over Shirase's body. His silver hair was messy, green eyes twinkled with embarrassment. The word “cute” repeated in his head over and over again as he looked at Shirase's face. Shirase's body was a different story. He had small breasts, appearing to be a-cups, tiny but adorable. It was wonder he was able to hide them so well. He had pretty pink nipples that were raised in arousal. Adam wanted to touch them, tug on them, press his lips against them, he had a whole list of things he’d do to the boy before him. Shirase was skinnier than an average boy his age should be, most likely due to his years of living on the street, having to take care of himself without stable connections with adults to ask for help. His eyes shifted downwards to his crotch. Though he couldn’t see the main event he could see the pretty bush of silver hair that laid so perfectly against his mons. It wasn’t trimmed or anything, the hair wildly laying against his skin, curling in some places. Adam thought that made him appear even more adorable.
“Why are you staring, pervert?” Shirase spoke under his breath, not having the same confidence to say things to Adam's face anymore.
Leaning closer to Shirase, Adam couldn’t help himself. He pressed a gloved hand against Shirase’s mouth.
“Bite.”
His eyebrow raised.
“Bite.” Adam repeated pressing his finger against Shirase’s lip.
Suddenly understanding the task at hand he opened his lips and bit the edge of Adam’s gloves, careful to avoid his finger.
Adam smiled watching his compliance. He pulled his hand away until the glove slid off.
“Release.”
Lips parted along with teeth, leaving the glove to fall against his body. The second one was done the same till both gloves were laid against him. Adam grabbed them before kissing Shirase as a reward before placing them on the nightstand. Being unable to help himself, his hands landed on Shirase's breasts. They were nothing less than perfect, small enough that he was able to wrap his hands around them fully.
The boy didn’t protest, he just made a surprised whimper as Adam began to grope him. He didn't even try to stop him. He just looked down at Adam's hands, his breathing slow. Pressing his tights tighter firmly together.
He grabbed at them enjoying the way Shirase's flesh felt under his hands. “Perfect.” He whispered to himself. Massaging them gently, repeating the motion over and over again.
Having heard him, Shirase rubbed his thighs together trying to get some sort of friction. He pressed his chest out so Adam could have better access and let his arms fall to his sides, keeping them out of the way.
Adam leaned closer and removed his hands. He pressed his mouth to Shirase’s breast and ran his tongue along the teen's pretty perky nipple. He swirled his tongue around it making it shine with saliva. Once it was covered he moved to the other one. Using a hand to play with the now lubed-up nipple. He rolled it between his fingers gently. All while Shirase made the sweetest mewls of pleasure.
He continued to roll and suck on one of Shirase’s nipples using his fingers to play with the other one until it turned red and sensitive. Till the boy came undone under his careful movement. Mind betraying the teens boy, Shirase’s thighs spread without a single thought.
Adam pulled away admiring his work. Shirase's crimson face complimented his well played with pink swollen nipples. “You’re lovely.”
He nodded and looked away, ashamed of himself.
A kiss was left on Shirase’s cheek as Adam grasped his thighs keeping them wide apart.
“Wai-“
“It’s okay Shirase,” Adam said looking up at the embarrassed boy who grabbed at his hands.
“Please, it's embarrassing…”
“I’m sure you’re perfect.”
“No, it’s embarrassing, please don’t Adam..” Shirase protested trying to press his legs back together.
“No need to be embarrassed.” Adam kept his hands firm letting Shirase know that he was going to see no matter if he liked it or not.
“I feel weird. I don’t know if….”
“I’m going to help you. It’s my duty.”
Shirase opened his mouth to speak but hesitated. He closed it and quickly looked away as if he was contemplating what to say. Then he looked back and spoke, “Okay..but- Please be careful. I’ve never done this before. I know it's surprising right?”
“I could tell when I first kissed you,” Adam said bluntly.
This caused Shirase to blush harder. “Just get it over with!” He said, voice raspy. The teen shifted his body against the bed and grabbed a pillow to cover his face. Making sure to keep his legs spread.
Adam moved his hand to grab the pillow but he decided against it, pulling his arm away. With a sigh, he moved in between Shirase's tights to see the boy's pretty cunt for the first time. He couldn’t understand why Shirase would be embarrassed over such a thing. Not when he was so beautiful. The pretty pink folds shined with clear discharge. He was so needy, dripping with slick. Hood covering his pink sensitive clit. It peaked out and shined with the same discharge that covered the lips. He could be a pornstar if he wanted to with such a body. A pretty boy with a pretty cunt to complement his perfect face.
He couldn’t help but touch it. Adam laid his stomach against the bed and brought his fingers to the lips, carefully caressing them between his index and his thumb. Shirase's body reacted immediately, his legs twitched at the feeling. He was so sensitive it was adorable! Adam could see the way Shirase's hands tightened over the pillow he was holding over his face like a shield.
Using his fingers he spread the lips showing off Shirases cute little hole. It was pink just like the rest of him. His hymen was still attached, it covered his hole with a little opening in the middle. Adam drooled. His mechanical cock twitched against the constraints of his pants. He was going to be Shirase first. He was going to take his virginity, his innocence. An auditable groan left his lips as he looked at the boy's vulva.
Adam wasn’t selfish at all. Especially not in bed he was programmed to please not to be pleased. So he focused on Shirase’s pleasure. Using his thumb he lifted the hood which showed off Shirase’s swollen clit. He pressed his mouth against it and started to run the flat of his tongue against the bulb.
Shirase's body tensed, he removed the pillow, threw it to the side and dug a hand into Adam's hair. “What are you doing! What are you-“ his words were cut off by a soft moan as Adam flicked the bulb with his tongue. “W-where are you..” He asked, thighs tightening around Adam's head.
Adam didn’t mind. He was going to please his human. Running his tongue along it in a circular motion he drank up all of Shirase’s sounds. The grip of his head, his thighs pressed around his head, it was all so cute! Adam cupped his lips around his clit, sucking on it softly, he did everything he could to make Shirase feel good. All the while Shirase came undone under him squirming all over the bed.
It was clear he had never experienced this sort of pleasure before. Adam made sure to exploit that. He’d made Shirase come over and over again until he passed out. Adam would have his way with him for the rest of his life. Shirase was solely his now.
“Adam!” Shirase screamed as his shaky legs pressed together tightly against Adam's head, fingers digging deeper into his scalp. His whole body was twitching and convulsing.
For a short moment, Adam contemplated continuing to suck and play with Shirases clit. But he untimely decided against it. Not wanting to overstimulate the poor boy too much during his first sexual experience. His mouth was removed from Shirase’s clit with a wet pop, it shined with a thick coat of synthetic saliva, pulsing under him. Adam removed Shirase's hand from his head and pulled his thighs apart, sitting up to look down at him.
The teen was laid out on the bed breathing deeply with his eyes shut tight. His hands and legs trembling against the sheets. Body trying to get used to the post-orgasm clarity he had just experienced. His mouth was wide open, his chest rising and falling as he took deep breaths every second. Messy silver hair sprawled across his pillow.
The sight alone made Adam forget to breathe, not that he needed to. He was a robot that didn’t require oxygen. Breathing was simply for aesthetics.
He ran a hand along Shirase's chest. His skin was so warm. Beautiful, he was so beautifully human. Maybe Shirase could make him feel like a human. Perhaps he could bring him to life.
Calming down, Shirase looked at Adam, his grayish-green eyes watering. “H-how…”
“How what?”
“How did you..” He took a moment to catch his breath. “..do that.”
Adam perked up. Was that Shirase’s first orgasm ever? Had he never masturbated? The average age to start was around fourteen, Shirase was well past that.
“Have you never masturbated?” He decided to ask plainly.
“What’s that..?” His face turned red. “Are you making fun of me!”
Adam sighed. Shirase was never going to change, was he? Well, his brattiness just adds to the charm, doesn’t it?
“Not at all. It’s unimportant.”
Shirase opened his mouth to protest. Adam didn’t want to hear it. He rubbed against the boy's still orgasm-stricken clit with the pad of his thumb causing the teen to yelp with surprise and overstimulation. His thighs clapped together over Adam’s arm.
“It’s not important,” Adam repeated, massaging his thumb against him ignoring how tightly the boy's thighs were clamped down around him with such forces that if he was a human, circulation would have been lost by now.
In a weak attempt to make the torture stop Shirase nodded his eyes continuing to water.
He pressed down harder. “Say it.”
“N…n-not important..!” He whined out with a soft sniffle.
Adam smiled and brought his thumb away. Shirase was acting like such a good boy now. He didn’t need to hear about masturbation. Even though his programming was telling him to educate his emotions were telling him not to. If Shirase didn’t know how to self-pleasure, who else would he go to for help other than Adam? It was perfect really.
Shirase released his legs and they fell back against the bed he took in a big breath stopping tears from falling.
“Are you okay? How did it feel?” Adam’s voice was soft and full of concern. With the hand he hadn’t used he caressed Shirase’s face lovingly. He frowned, perhaps he’d gone too far.
“Sensitive. It feels. Weird.” He breathed out. “L-like..I don’t know! I’ve never felt anything like that before…is it normal?”
“Does it hurt?”
“N-no..” He shook his head before continuing. “It feels good..but when you kept going. It felt. Too good.”
“It’s normal to feel that way. You orgasmed. Would you like me to explain an orgasm to you?” His head tilted naturally.
“Are we in class or something?” He glared.
There it was again. The boy's brattiness. Adam convinced himself that he hated it but deep down he loved it, it provided a nice challenge that would ensure his gears kept turning. He wanted to program Shirase in the way he was programmed. But he couldn’t simply crack open his head and reprogram him with a new set of codes. No, his human needs to be taught through love and discipline. Once he was done with him he’d been well behaved just like a good android.
“Do you want it to be?”
Shirase became quiet. “J-just show me..” He averted his eye contact. The tone of his voice put his need on full display.
Adam smiled. “Now that’s something I can do.” His hands went to his tie, tugging the knot down like Shirase had tried to earlier. The difference is that Adam had dealt with ties, Shirase hadn’t, it was clear otherwise he would’ve tugged it off. Adam removed it, he looked at the red fabric for a brief second contemplating tying Shirases arms together to prevent any further protests.
He let out a soft sigh and placed the fabric to the side ultimately deciding against it. Maybe next time, there would be a next time if Adam had anything to say about it.
He felt Shirase’s gaze on him. Watching his every move with silvery eyes, tinted just slightly green. Adam felt dazzled by his unique eyes, not many humans had those traits.
The smile across his face grew as he noticed the young boy's interest. Amused, he decided to humor him. Fingers pressed against his suit buttons effortlessly with the uttermost efficiency and a sort of class that only someone with experience could manage. Once the pristine buttons were undone he took off the blue fabric of his suit jacket, placing it to the side.
“So many…” A mumble came out of Shirase’s lips.
“Hm?” He replied looking back at the boy who quickly turned to the side. He began on the buttons of his dress shirt.
“Too many clothes, I want to see..” His voice grew quiet as he spoke.
Adam gave an amused huff. He stopped his shirt half done and placed his hands on the slides of Shirases face. Cupping it he made the teen look into his eyes. Shirase took in a sharp breath as they made eye contact, a gasp barely full of air.
“If you hadn’t come fresh out of the shower you would’ve had just as many clothes on…”
Shirase went to speak but Adam silenced him with a kiss that he melted into helplessly.
“Next time, I'll join you in the shower.” He whispered against Shirase’s lips.
He let out a soft whimper and nodded.
Just as he’d thought, there’d be a next time. Adam pulled away from Shirase’s red lips, having been circulated with blood, another human trait he didn’t possess. Adam continued on his shirt fingers working faster. Now that the teen was finally acting well, he deserved a reward. Once his shirt was removed he threw it to the side and gave Shirase a smirk.
The boy had become fully flushed as he looked over his chest, the defined muscles that had been carefully handcrafted into his artificial skin.
“Would you like to feel?” He asked, having analyzed all the tell tale signs of hesitation in Shirase.
He sucked in a breath with a nod. Putting his hand out as he brushed a nervous finger along his chest. Adam carefully grabbed his wrist, pressing his hand fully against his chest. Shirase let out a whine as he ran his fingers along feeling his man-made muscles. Using his other hand he pressed it to Adam’s pecs and outlined the shape of them. Both his hands trailed down to his abdomen where they stopped.
Adam grabbed the boy's hands bringing them to his pants. “You’ll help me, won’t you?”
As if he was in a trance, Shirase nodded. Grasping Adam’s belt with his thin fibers he unfastened it with a click. Adam pulled the leather out and put it to the side allowing Shirase to continue. His nimble fingers unbuttoned his pants. Then grasping the zipper between two fingers he pulled it down slowly, a soft zzzip as it became undone. He stopped and pulled away unsure of how to continue.
Adam sat up on his knees and pulled his pants down. He shimmed out of them, placing them to the side then kicked off his socks, leaving him in his boxers.
Shirase waited with bated breath. Taking in a bit of saliva as he looked at the large bulge in the man’s underwear. His heart rate raised significantly, enough that Adam noticed.
Leaning forward he brushed his fingers against Shriase’s arm. “What’s the matter?”
He averted eye contact, looking away before Adam used a gentle hand to reposition Shirase’s face to look directly at him. “Tell me.” His voice came out soft but commanding.
“I-I don’t know if we should….”
“Are you scared?” Adam rubbed his fingers calmingly against Shirase’s cheek.
“I- His voice cracked as he spoke below a whisper. “No…”
Sharply Adam pulled him close, hugging the teen against his chest. “No one will ever love you in the way I do.” His voice was sickeningly sweet and matter-of-fact, leaving no room for arguments. A few sniffles came out of the boy in his arms as Adam continued. “That’s what you want, isn’t it? Not even Chuuya can show you love in the way I can.” The teen became stiff in his arms. Adam squeezed him tighter. “You want this, don’t you? Let me show you love Shirase…” Adam couldn’t exactly feel love, not in the way humans could at least. But the prospect of owning Shirase, his very own human, he’d be a fool to let him slip away.
Shirase trembled under his grasp before wrapping his arms around him tightly as he fell into the comforting warmth of Adam’s promises. He sobbed into his shoulder as the older man ran his fingers through his hair.
“Let it all out..I’ve got you…”
His body convulsed against him as he dug his nails into Adam’s back. Carefully he pulled away and looked into Adam’s mechanical eyes. With a sniffle, he spoke, “Please…love me..”
Using his index finger he brushed the tears on Shirase’s swollen cheeks away. “I will, forever.” With that, he pushed the boy to the bed. Laying him against the plush pillows. He kissed away the remaining tears on his face till all that was left as proof was his puffy and reddened eyes.
Adam smiled down at the boy before sitting up and hooking his fingers into his boxers, pulling them down, and kicking them to the side.
Sitting up abruptly, Shirase spoke, “W-what..! You expect that..?!” His voice cracked, still heavy from his recent crying.
Adam blinked, once, twice, then he spoke, “Yes.”
“How…! How would that even fit!” He protested his thighs pressing firmly together defensively.
“I’ll concede, yes I'm bigger than the average human male. But on the contrary, your body is built for this. If you can give birth then you can handle me.” Shirase stuttered to get out words. As Adam continued, “The average depth of a vagina is two to five inches deep. Though it extends and stretches when aroused, it's a muscle. You just have to know how to work it.”
“I-inches?”
“Excuse me, around five to twelve centimeters.”
“Five to twelve…” He glanced back down at Adam’s dick, face crimson he looked back up at Adam to speak, “There’s no way…you're definitely bigger than that! You’ll hit my uterus!”
“Slightly bigger, but you expanded as I previously stated. As for the uterus, I’ll be very careful to avoid causing harm to it in any shape or form.” Adam didn’t blame the teen for his hesitance, it was his first time after all. He’d rather use something smaller as well but what was attached to him at the moment was the only part he had with him. Wollstonecraft had made him a large array of sizes but he’d been sent off with a rather large one due to having used it last. She was very into using him to get what she couldn't get from a human male. If she was going to have sex with an android, might as well make it fun.
Shirase fell back against the bed, his hands covering his face. “I’m going to die.” He whispered under his breath with a whimper of hopelessness.
With a frown, Adam moved over him and brushed his fingers along his hips. “Now don’t say that.”
Shirase glared. “You're going to kill me with that thing.”
“I promise I won’t.”
He groaned, moving his head to the side.
“If you prefer I’ll go through your other cavity.” He brushed a finger along the swell of Shirase’s ass.
Shooting up, Shirase protested. “No way! That would be so much worse!”
“Then, we’ll do as planned. Stay calm, it’ll be better that way.” He pressed him back to the bed.
“How the hell do I stay calm when I’ve made eye contact with t-that…that thing!”
“Just don’t think about it.” He said as if it were a obvious solution that even an infant could come up with.
“How do you expect me-“
Adam shut him up by cupping a hand against his mouth. “Shh. I’m going to pull my hand off and I better not hear another bratty sentence come out of your mouth.”
With a glare, Shirase stared up at him. Adam slowly removed his hand, the teen didn't make a single sound. His face lit up as he smiled. “Good boy.”
Shirase’s thighs pressed firmly together, rubbing against each other as his words hit his eardrums. Using a knee Adam pressed them apart and used his finger to brush against his folds. The teen shut his eyes tight letting out a soft breath as he covered his face with his hands once more.
Adam didn’t bother to stop his self-soothing attempts. Using two fingers he spread the boy's lips and brushed them against the clear discharge that flowed out of him. He pressed his index and ring fingers against his cunt feeling the thin skin of his hymen with a smile. “You're so much prettier when you're nice and quiet for me, you know that right?”
Shirase pulsed under his fingers. He nodded desperately, grinding himself against Adam’s fingers.
“There you go, just let go..” He pressed his thumb into the slick of Shirase’s hole, covering it in the substance before moving to press it against Shirase’s sensitive clit. He rubbed it around the bud in slow circular motions. Causing the teen to buck his hips against him. Using his other hand he grabbed his cock and pressed it against Shirase’s hole before the boy could even realize his fingers had been replaced. A hand moved to grab Shirase’s waist gently while his other hand focused on rubbing the boy's throbbing clit.
Slowly he pushed the head of his cock against Shirase. Lube was dispersed onto him from the tip of his cock, covering them both in the substance. He’d been equipped with the ability to disperse lube at will from his urethral opening, the substance was clear and acted as a sort of precum when compared to human males abilities. He then pressed into Shirase, taking the boy’s virginity as his own, once and for all. Taking in a deep breath he watched as Shirase’s eyes widened. The teen removed his hands from his head and desperately grabbed at the sheets, breathing hard and fast.
Adam leaned close above him. Fingers made their way to intertwin with the boys. “Hold on.” His words were soft as he squeezed Shirase’s hand.
The boy let out a gasp and returned the action. His body trembled as tears pricked at the corners of his eyes. Teeth pressing together he let out a hiss.
Feathery kisses were pressed against Shirase’s face as he pushed deeper. Making a significant effort to be as slow as he possibly could be. Shirase could feel every centimeter filling him which in turn caused his body to tremble at Adam’s girth. “A-adam..” His words came out in a breathless murmur.
“Just feel…” He answered, pressing a loving kiss against the boy's lips. Once he bottomed out he sat up to glance down at his hard work.
Shirase followed his lead, with a dazed look on his face and a few tears in the corners of his eyes. Where Adam rested comfortably inside him was a bulge. When he saw it Shirase felt dizzy. His breathing quickened and he let his head fall back against the pillow trying not to pass out just from the sight of it.
Whereas Adam looked entranced, even when Wollstonecraft and him had used bigger attachments he never made her budge, and yet, Shirase was laid before him, the outline of his cock proud in his abdomen. It made him twitch in a way he didn’t know was possible. A real lust he was unaware he could even experience. His fingers brushed against the mound, feeling himself through Shirase’s delicate skin. “Beautiful.”
Eyes landed on the space between Shirase’s thighs, there was a bit of blood but that was to be expected. The teen was a virgin and Adam was larger than usual. Not to mention his clear nerves. He pressed their hips together as close as he could and dispersed more lube to make things smoother. Pressing his lips to Shirase's, he kissed him. Shirase kissed back his movements slow as if still recovering from shock.
Adam pulled back slightly watching the bulge mold to wherever his cock was, he sat up and grabbed the boy's hips. Thrusting in he watched as Shirase filled back up when pressed back in. He continued to move slowly and gently, eyes stuck like glue on the scene of his stomach caving in wherever he wasn’t. The boy under him had his eyes closed and his lips pressed together. He desperately grasped at the sheets and let out soft murmurs, words Adam couldn’t make out.
He moved to pull more of himself out without hurry, until just the tip was inside the boy. Then he pushed himself back in at a slow pace. Adams' breath caught in his throat as he watched Shirase fill back in. His brows furrowed while he let out a groan. “Shirase..”
The words caused Shirase to flutter around him and let out a soft moan. Adam continued his pace watching the protrusion with a sort of perverted fascination. Eventually, he could feel Shirase relaxing against him. The way his body went limp and he let moans flow out of his mouth freely.
“Shirase, look.”
He pressed his lips together mumbling. “Can’t…”
Adam leaned back over him and pressed his lips against Shirase’s ear kissing it. “Please Shirase...” With that, he angled his hips, his pace sped up as he thrusted in a way that made Shirase’s whole body go tense and shiver. The teen gasped his eyes going wide.
Sitting back up, Adam continued moving. Shirase hesitantly looked down at his stomach. Sitting up on his elbows. “I..” Eyes went wide he looked down at the bulge, the dizzy feeling returning as if he was being hung over a tall building. He felt lightheaded, faint. “P-please..” His head fell back against his pillow as he tried to grab Adam.
“I’ve got you,” Adam mumbled in reply he pressed close with a hard thrust and scooped the boy up. Who immediately wrapped his legs around his hips and dug his nails into Adam’s back. His teeth found their way into the man’s shoulders causing him to groan.
He held Shirase up by his ass and thrusted up into him harsher than before. Shirase let out all sorts of moans and groans pleading with Adam by saying his name over and over again for something he wasn’t even sure he knew of. He looked back down at his abdomen watching the lewd way Adam’s cock made its way in and out of him. Carving him like marble.
Noticing the boy's fascination that mirrored his own, he kissed Shirase’s forehead. One hand came to his stomach to trail along the mound, feeling it. “Pretty isn’t it..?”
He nodded mindlessly letting out a whine. “Adam please…” Tears fell effortlessly from his eyes landing on Adam’s body painting him in salt.
“Just a little more. I’ve got you..” He mumbled his reminder against Shirase’s skin. Pace increasing the room was filled with lewd sounds of wet skin against wet skin. Adam pushed him down to the bed, his hands on the sheets beneath them on both sides of Shirase’s face to look down at the dazed teary eyed boy. He thrusted faster, moving to support himself on an elbow as his other hand came down and covered itself in lube. He rubbed his thumb gently against the boy's clit moving it back and forth.
“Adam..! Fuck!” He threw his head back against the bed and shivered. Whispering Adam followed please over and over again till they sounded like gibberish.
With one final thrust that brushed against the spot inside him that made him see stars and a rub against his clit Shirase came in a way he didn’t even know his body was capable of. Spurts of clear liquid squirted out of him onto Adam’s chest. His legs trembled, his body tensed, and he bit into his cheek until he could taste the iron of his own blood.
Adam followed, painting Shirase’s insides with white ropes. A lube-like substance that had been created to perfectly mimic a human's semen without the added consequences of pregnancy filled the boy. He thrusted a few more times continuing his rubbing until Shirase’s body forced out every ounce of liquid it could. Making a puddle of liquid that slowly dripped onto the bedding, Shirase’s spent body shook with the force of his orgasm as Adam looked down at him, an unusual emotion spread across his face, love. The way Shirase's nose had scrunched up as he came, it was all too cute for him to handle.
To avoid overstimulating him Adam pulled out with a wet pop. He watched as blood mixed with the semen-like substance and Shirase’s own thin watery cum that trickled down to his cunt dripped out of it. His small breasts rose and fell as he attempted to gather his breath. Adam leaned down pressing a kiss to his air-hungry mouth. His lips felt soft and he could taste the blood in Shirase’s mouth. His lips ran along Shirase’s body as he mumbled praise that the teen wasn’t conscious enough to fully comprehend.
His mouth ended up at the boy's cunt. Pressing a kiss to it he could hear the overstimulated boy whine, he paid him no attention as he pressed the flat of his tongue against it. Lapping up the mess they made. Shirase trembled and moved his hips, his body unsure if it should lean into the pleasure or move away. When he was clean Adam pulled away using his arm to clean the various substances from his mouth.
Shirase had opened his now lidded eyes to look up at him, his mouth open, drinking in air. “Adam…” Voice hoarse he let the words fall off his tongue.
Leaning down he kissed him so the boy could taste himself on his lips. Shirase let out an embarrassed whine but embraced the kiss nonetheless. Looking down at him with adoration. He began to speak with a sense of earnestness he didn’t know he was even capable of feeling. “Shirase…” His fingers interlocked with the teens. “I-“
Breathless words were interrupted by a loud banging against the hotel room’s door. The two jumped as a familiar voice echoed against the door. “Open up! I know you're in there!”
“Fuck.” Shirase cursed his face displaying pure mortification.
Adam looked similarly, a guilty feeling filling his body all of a sudden. “We'll talk about this later.” He mumbled quickly. Adam scooped up Shirase’s limp body into a princess carry and kicked the bathroom door open all while the person at the door continued to bang and shout.
Carefully, he placed Shirase in the tub and turned on the water making sure it was warm before it touched the boy. Shirase, who remained shell-shocked, didn't make a sound. Adam pressed a kiss to the boy's forehead before making his way out of the bathroom. Before he left he turned back and pressed a finger against his lips making a shh sound as he locked and closed the door.
With inhuman speed Adam dressed and made the bed, hiding the blood-stained damp sheets under it. All while the shouting and banging continued. After he’d finished he opened the door standing tall and innocent.
A familiar redhead glared up at him. “What took you so long?” He said his voice was full of ire.
Adam stepped to the side letting the boy in before closing the door. “Apologies master Chuuya, I was having a system update.” The lie came out of his mouth as smooth as butter. It felt odd to go against his coding, the ability to lie to his master wasn’t something that was ever approved of.
Chuuya raised an eyebrow, displaying his suspicions. “A system update eh?”
He nodded as Chuuya’s eyes darted over his figure, “You look like you just ran a marathon.” He crossed his arms.
“A consequence of the update.”
Another glare was given before Chuuya ultimately decided to leave it so that his face softened. He sat on one of the beds and looked around. “Where’s Shirase anyways?”
“Taking a shower I believe.”
Looking back he gave Adam a look before averting his gaze. “Tch, taking a shower at a time like this. What a princess…” He looked Adam over again then spoke leaning against his hands. “ If anything you need one, that is if you even take showers…” His voice quieted before picking up again. “Anyhow, I think I’ve come up with a sort of plan on how to deal with Verlaine. We’ll need your help of course.”
Adam sat beside him. “Go on master Chuuya, your wish is my command.”
Chuuya looked back around the room as if distracted before continuing. “I think you should get a bigger room next time.”
“I’ll take note of that, master Chuuya.” He couldn’t agree more with the boy's comment.