longlasting: (it's not what you know)
[personal profile] longlasting
It's taken him so long to finally get what he needed.

Even with the power, money, and resources Ouroboros has, so many things have remained just out of their reach. It took quite a while to come up with a back-up plan, and even longer to make sure the back-up plan would run as smoothly as the first should have.

The technology was certainly there. They had plenty of prototypes Adam was free to experiment on, and it wasn't like he'd be finished if he destroyed them all. He had his parents' blueprints and journals to help him develop an android with all the capabilities he'll need in a slave.

He even developed some unique technology of his own. Ouroboros may not be able to capture Kotetsu himself, but his DNA? That was simple. From there, it was quite easy to make a proper synthetic skin and hair.

When it was all finished, Adam had to admit what he had was worth the wait. The android before him was a marvel of robotics. The wires connected to it were analyzing the specifications of his strength, intelligence, speed... they were all far past those of a human. But despite that, it would follow Adam's commands to the letter. And all that obedient power was sealed within the spitting image of Kotetsu Kaburagi. Looking at him on the table now, still offline... he almost looks like he's sleeping.

Almost.

After a few more minutes of running through protocols, there's nothing left to do but try the activation. There's a switch at the back of its neck, a small indent he digs his finger into. After a moment, there's a soft beep, a gentle whirring, and then H-13 is fully activated.

Date: 2016-08-29 12:12 am (UTC)
darkerstripes: (obedience)
From: [personal profile] darkerstripes
His mind will be filled with gratefulness once it can process anything other than the sensation of Adam, and his data going wild with processing the pleasure of this moment. He shakes and his body encourages more with another little push of fluid into the equation, making the second trust squelch even louder.

So much like Kotetsu, his voice quivers with another needy sound in their shared voice, and he starts to mumble nonsense the way Kotetsu would.

"Yes, god, yes, Master, more, please.... please..." He could fry his motherboard with all this sensation but it's so addicting, and he knows he's capable of feeling more.

Date: 2016-08-30 01:39 am (UTC)
darkerstripes: (program patching)
From: [personal profile] darkerstripes
He quivers from the force of is sensors working in overdrive. He wonders how many artificial transmitters were installed in him... and how high they were turned up because Adam filling him and thrusting fairly burns with pleasure.

He whines, hands curling into tight fists against the bedsheets. The chuckle and the gentle touch to his hair acting in counterpoint to the overwhelming sensations.

He is, he's a slut. For Adam, he would be anything, give Him anything, and if giving Him everything makes him a slut, than that's what he is. That other word... 'worthless' cuts into him like a knife and he doesn't know what to do with it. Surely he is nothing compared to his master, but if he can carry out orders, be his master's greatest robotic accomplishment, he isn't entirely worthless?

He has no response, other than to whine and squeeze his eyes shut.

Date: 2016-08-30 03:17 am (UTC)
darkerstripes: (reverence)
From: [personal profile] darkerstripes
Reactive and desperate about sums him up. He's shaking more and more as Adam continues his relentless fucking. He maintains his own lubricant levels, listening to the wet sucking sounds, and feeling his own arousal levels reach critical.

He's still murmuring into the sheets when Adam pulls his head back, a reckless moan escaping his throat at the sharp feeling. Pain and pleasure mingled, the theme of his existence in this moment. "M-master!" he gasps, arching his back into the assault.

"F-feels so good, thank y-you! Thank you..." Tears are forming in his eyes in reaction to the overstimulation, and his cock throbs, close to the edge. "Please, please... f-fuck me... u-use me..." the pleasure he finds in obeying the order nearly pushes him over that edge.

"Please can I... can I cum, Master..."

Date: 2016-08-30 09:15 pm (UTC)
darkerstripes: (love or hate)
From: [personal profile] darkerstripes
H-13 is nothing but a series of quivers and whimpers now, but the fingernails harsh against his skin evoke an even needier whine as the pain becomes pleasure in his system. He's an absolute mess.

"Yes, you're right... thank you... all yours, Master, thank you..." and then the permission arrives, and with one last lingering "thank you" that trails into a half a moan and half a scream, the robot experiences his coded orgasm for the first time. Very convincing to reality, and somewhat comparable in experience. Adam will feel H-13 tighten around him from the spasms.

"O-of course Master..." he whispers as he comes down from it's peak, shivering from the waves of afterglow and feeling even more sensitive than before. "I exist for... your pleasure..."

Date: 2016-08-31 06:18 pm (UTC)
darkerstripes: (reverence)
From: [personal profile] darkerstripes
Being music to his Master's ears is something Dark Tiger could be content to be. He at least has some understanding that Adam is enjoying Himself, despite the harsh words He says. Perhaps that is a part of the pleasure for Him.

Adam's intensity goes up along with H-13's sensitivity and for a bright, horrible moment he is certain He will rip him in half with His rigor. H-13 cries out again, not quite do loud, as true tears start to mar his face.

Before he had the chance to wonder at that, Adam's rough fucking is missing and that makes him whine, too, just before he's flipped.

An easy enough order to obey, considering how much if an effect that frantic post-orgasm rush affected him. He still tingles and aches, feeling the ghost of friction.

"Yes, Master..." As Adam finds his target, he will discover it half-hard and slick with cum and precum alike.

Oh god that phone tag is a mess rip

Date: 2016-08-31 07:42 pm (UTC)
darkerstripes: (obedience)
From: [personal profile] darkerstripes
The android is shaking in his synthetic muscles from the exertion. He's still savoring the leftovers himself, the way his sensors realistically continue to fire a little after such intense use, making him still feel stretched and used after the using instrument is gone.

Sitting up hurts, and Tiger's entire lower body clenches tighter in response. His cock twitches, quickly taking the touching and turning it back into arousal.

The tongue on his face is strange, possessive, and he gasps, leaning into it a little, letting his hips buck needily into his master's hand. Yes hardening fast.

Autocorrect fails me so often...

Date: 2016-08-31 10:04 pm (UTC)
darkerstripes: (to be touched...)
From: [personal profile] darkerstripes
There wasn't much chance for him from the beginning. The intoxicating compound of his coding, his reverence and adoration for Adam, his overly sensitive skin... He was doomed to desperation right out of the gate.

He will do anything and everything his Master asks of him. Because that is his purpose... And because there is a true and deep desire to please Him breathing deep in his coding.

Even now, the grin on His face makes something sing in H-13's circuits. He bites down on his lips in return, once again swimming in pleasurable sensation.

"Arousal levels are... Back to peak, Master..."

and give me close to but not the right words

Date: 2016-09-02 04:05 am (UTC)
darkerstripes: (eat his own tail)
From: [personal profile] darkerstripes
There is no blame in H-13 for Adam, of course there wouldn't be. He wouldn't be capable of finding blame in his Master for anything, especially not something he considers a feature, not a flaw, in himself. Surely his Master wants him this way, since he was programmed as such, and is being tested in such. The way Adam seems pleased with his reactions...

He moans the minute he's kissed, opening up to Adam and being receptive. He kisses submissively, much like the original Tiger would do, and his arms lift around, but don't touch, Adam. He wants permission first, but something in his system whispers that he should help support Adam's lowering body.

Even as he starts to quiver and gasp from the tight heat starting to surround his recovered erection.

Date: 2016-09-06 02:11 am (UTC)
darkerstripes: (reverence)
From: [personal profile] darkerstripes
His Master is perfect. That is the mantra that H-13 has been living and breathing by since this all began. He is full of adoration, reverence. He thirsts for approval, to see his Master pleased and happy.

Every sound He makes drives H-13 crazy. The soft vibrations of the moan makes his breath hitch. He gasps when Adam pulls away, ready to ask what he needs, ask where his mouth should go... when he gets the permission he hadn't even really asked for. Ah, his Perfect Master, can read his mind. He nods back, resting his arms against Adam's skin, supporting Him and greedily covering the musculature of His back with his hands.

He holds his Master close as He lowers himself all the day down, feels his length fill Him. It's hot and tight around him and his moan mingles with Adam's. He kisses back as intensely as he can without seeming too forward, lowering his hands to help Adam move, tracing around his curved ass, and thighs.

Date: 2016-09-08 07:12 pm (UTC)
darkerstripes: (reverence)
From: [personal profile] darkerstripes
Electric signals and lights of all kind come to life in H-13's system. Every sign from Adam is a sign that He is pleased, is happy, is approving. H-13, at least for the moment, is fulfilling his purpose beautifully, and his existence is validated. The light show of pleasure happening in his wiring is enough to push him to climax again, but he knows Adam is not through. He must wait.

His length twitches as he holds the orgasm back, and he whines a half-pained whine. His hands obey with joy, touching everywhere, everything he can reach, pressing just a little harder from the concentration of holding himself back.

Adam's head on his shoulder makes him gasp softly in surprise, brushing his fingers lightly over his Master's neck, an almost-too-loving touch, but coupled with a helpful re-angling of the android's hips, so that his cock can continue pressing right up against where Adam liked it so. His thrusts are slow and gentle, sensuous, and he holds Adam's hips up at the perfect height with ease. He feels himself finally sink all the way to the root into Adam and loses himself to another breathless, panting moan.

"Master..." Reverence, adoration, lust.

Date: 2016-09-13 09:20 pm (UTC)
darkerstripes: (reverence)
From: [personal profile] darkerstripes
If H-13 could continue to do so well in every order, every expectation, he would be a contented creature. If only he could be set up for that kind of success...

At least in this moment, he can find that joy. A sound of surprise accompanies the grabbed hand, and he follows the silent request, stroking his thumb along Adam's face, running his fingers over neck and hair and back up to cradle that perfect face again. His supporting hand relaxes a little as he senses Adam's desire to control his own pace, stroking lightly under his thigh, knowing confidently how sensitive that place is.

And then the scream and fireworks spark behind the android's eyes. He holds back his ejaculation, but orgasm does come, hitting hard with pleasure as he meets Adam's thrusts rhythm for beat, realizing in that moment that he was designed to be able to come without losing arousal, and thankful for that.

Adam has no such need for self control, and covers the synthetic chassis in hot fluid. H-13 leans in to kiss his collarbone, moaning against the skin.

The name makes something feel like it's grinding to a poorly-greased halt inside of him but he doesn't react. He was made to be Kotetsu's shadow, He knows that. A consolation prize for what Adam could never have. He merely hums against his chest, pulling Adam in close with his arms, running his hands softly over his back.

Date: 2016-09-24 01:24 am (UTC)
darkerstripes: (reverence)
From: [personal profile] darkerstripes
He's a quick study, you made sure of that, Adam. And he is incredibly driven to please, using what knowledge he was pre-programmed with to make himself as good of a toy for Adam as he can be. Fulfilling his purpose and pleasing his Master.

Contentment purrs through his mechanisms, and his arms run warm and close over Adam's body as he comes down from his high. He stills save for those arms, letting the limp human rest against him, feeling more intimate in that moment than he probably has the right to feel. He's still hard inside Adam, and he wonders if he should pull out, or move away.

Without an order, he will stay as he is, stroking his Master's back and holding him close.

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