Prompt Post Round 4
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A little late with this one, but here's the newest round. Prompts go here! A new post will be made at 3000 comments. Please link your fills to the Round 4 Fill Post.
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A little late with this one, but here's the newest round. Prompts go here! A new post will be made at 3000 comments. Please link your fills to the Round 4 Fill Post.
Kinkmeme indexes: deliciouspotato, Delicious index 1 (doesn't seem to ( Read more... )
She nodded again. He brought the lights up just a touch. It bathed the room in red, and Chell gasped.
What was Aperture doing to the investors?
And how the hell was Wheatley managing to be... sexy? There was no other word for it. He sat, heavy between her legs, eyelids heavy. Silent for now, just studying her with one thoughtful eye. Chell wanted to scold herself a little for thinking this way about a ball, but after everything they'd been through together, she kind of liked the guy. Their interactions hadn't always been as warm as they were now. He'd been rather flippant to her, actually, when she first awoke. But after a few run-ins with GlaDOS, watching him keep an eye on her in the chambers, their trek through the turret manufacturing facility, after everything...
He nestled in closer and-
A bolt of energy surged through Chell, starting between her legs and shooting straight up her spine and down again. Wheatley was vibrating. The buzz was dampened by the mattress- well, the sound was. The sensation was all too powerful, making Chell arch off the bed and yelp.
"Oh, that!" Wheatley squirmed, delighted. "That's a lovely noise."
Chell fell back into the sheets, mortified. Had that just come out of her mouth? Had she just cried out in pleasure... because of Wheatley? Embarrassing... but it felt great. The vibrations, despite the initial shock, were soft and relaxing. She felt the tension leave her back in a slow wave, draining down from her shoulders to her hips. Not surprisingly, her legs refused to relax, keeping a tight grip on that smarmy-faced little metal ball.
"It's all right, luv." With another little wiggle, Wheatley settled his optic into the crux of her legs. "You can relax. Let ol' Wheatley take care of you."
His optic moved out, as it did whenever he said something with emphasis, pressing against her opening and sending just the barest hints of vibration inside her. The sensation was so foreign, so odd yet oddly right, that she simply fell back into bed like a limp noodle. Without her legs to steady him, Wheatley fell slightly aware from her, adjusting his optic to rest just atop her button instead of pressing hard into her heat.
It tickled. It tickled and it felt good and made her clench down on herself and she had to cover her mouth to keep from making another noise. Wheatley's optic narrowed at her from her hips. "Aw, come now, don't be embarrassed. You make a wonderful sound." He waited until she uncovered her mouth and bumped up the vibration speed, catching her off guard and forcing her to squeal in delight. His optic shuttered in appreciation. "Oooh, tremendous. Absolutely wonderful. Atta girl."
He leaned into her, pressing all of his weight onto her, and vibrated harder.
"That's it, luv. Oh, that's gorgeous, look at you. You're gorgeous. Keep it up."
She rocked into him, alternating between her button and her core, shifting the pleasure from one to the other whenever it got too intense.
"Brilliant. Give me a little squeeze, dear."
He looked up at her from between her thighs. They were going numb from the constant vibration. She couldn't think anymore. The world was that wonderful buzz and the light between her legs.
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That felt better than anything else he'd done. Pleasure seized her torso in a heavy grip. Oh god, Wheatley shouldn't be this sexy, he shouldn't-
Chell gasped, "Oh!"
"Oooh, there it is!" Wheatley chirped. His body began to pulse, the vibrations thrumming from deep within him. "Come on, luv, you can do it. Good and loud for me-" Her back arched. "-come on, come on, yes-" Her toes curled. "- almost there, almost there, come on-!"
Chell came with a profound gasp and three hard spasms, curling up around Wheatley and squeezing him so hard it left little red marks on her thighs the next day. At that moment, though, all she could do was collapse, letting herself shiver with little aftershocks and force herself not to think about this situation. It was surreal; she had nearly convinced herself that this had just been an odd exhaustion dream when the stickiness between her legs got to be uncomfortable. Her dreams were never sticky.
Damn it, and she'd just had a bath, too... oh well.
Wheatley pressed her leg with his optic, making a sweet little "smooch" sound. He spoke in a tender whisper, "See you after you wash up, luv."
She retreated to the bathroom, washing her thighs with the decorative washcloth and brushing her teeth with the obviously-expired-but-with-no-better-option toothpaste. It was.... a weird night, yes, but Wheatley's semi-cunnilingus had worked. Her adrenaline shivers were gone, and she finally felt properly tired. She got back into bed on her side, hooking both her legs around Wheatley so he could rest in the nook. Sleep came fast, dreamless, and long.
Wheatley stayed awake for a moment, turning the lights all the way off and simply watching her breathe.
"We're getting out of here, you and I. I can tell." His management rail dutifully picked him back up, plugging him back into the mainframe and letting him get a proper recharge. "You're different. A good kind of different, I should clarify, but... different, yeah."
His wonderful lady sprawled out, and his circuits buzzed with pride. He'd done that. Little him, stupid little Wheatley made the toughest, maniac-murdering-est, not-able-to-speaking-est woman he knew squeak and smile and shake with pleasure until she fell into a real sleep. He settled into sleep mode, positioning himself so she would be the last thing he saw before rebooting and the first thing he saw when he cycled on. "Sleep well, luv. I've got you. Always."
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I hope the OP gets her other fill soon! I'm looking forward to reading it myself! Until then, I hope the OP does well in her classes and enjoys my little fill.
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so, you has earned a well deserved art. what would you like, authornon?
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... Okay, I would like Core!Wheatley "kissing" Chell by nudging her with his optic and saying something cute, like "smooches!" or "kissy face!" or "mwah!" or somesuch, with Chell's approval. Is that okay?
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...I'll be in my bunk.
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