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Vint can only presume that the other wants to interface with him in this dark, empty alleyway and for some reason the thought sends a thrill through him. He's not used to being dominated. But the other is a User. Does he really have a choice in the matter...
The kiss has turned brutal and raw. The leftover emotions from the Arena spilling out.
The User is obviously getting desperate and he feels himself being dragged along by the tide of the others lust.
There is a feeling on the edge of his awareness that is growing with every rhythmic motion of the User's knee against his center; the wonderfully filthy slide of their tongues together. It gains light and heat and when it hits him, he nearly overloads right then and there.
Sam Flynn's circuits are blazing brightly and the energy he is giving off is a hundred times sweeter and more powerful then he has ever felt before. The thought that Sam Flynn could be anything but a User is destroyed with one taste of that pure energy.
He cries out loudly and the User shoves their mouths together harder to muffle the noise. He gets his voice under control long enough for the other to pull back and hiss against his mouth.
"Fuck! Be quiet! Don't want to attract attention do you?"
But he can't control it.
Vint is on a plateau he has never reached before. So fast and so much he can hardly stand it.
When Sam Flynn bends down and runs this tongue down his neck and then bites down hard on the flesh where it joins his shoulder, through the fabric of his suit. His hands fly up to cover his own mouth to try and smother the screams and moans that are being wrung from him.
The User is lowering himself to his knees, licking and biting burning hot circuits on his way down. They are both running so hot with pent up energy that the thought flits in his mind that it would not make any difference if he is loud. They are going to blow out the whole sector anyway with the way they are going. Attention is going to be drawn one way or another.
When Sam Flynn is finally on his knees before him he looks down at him, and the sight makes him whimper into his hands.
The User looks ver good like that. Very good indeed.
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The other makes an appreciative moan and he grips harder, pulling him tighter against his body. He wills his suit to derezz along his hips and groin.
Suddenly the User is pulling back from his body with a surprised grunt.
"Oh -- wow...Damn -- I was not expecting that..."
He pulls on the other's hair again to try and get him back in place, but he resists.
"What's wrong?"
He is still panting somewhat and the words come out sounding weaker then he meant them too.
"You're not the same..."
And now he is getting pissed. He just wants Sam Flynn back to licking his circuits. Wants him to shut up and put that mouth to better use. But there is an obvious problem here and they will not be moving forward until it's worked out.
"What do you mean?"
Sam Flynn looks embarrassed and bites his bottom lip; looking away from him.
"You're not normal down there. You don't have anything... What do you expect me to do with that...?"
And now he's downright furious.
"What are you talking about!? Of course I'm normal. What's normal to you?"
The User pulls away from him a little more, enough to grant access to his groin. He fumbles for a moment, obviously unsure how to derezz his suit and Vint just does it for him, tired of waiting. What he sees is not what he was expecting, that's for sure.
There is a strange appendage between the User's legs. He has never seen anything like it before. Although he has heard rumors whispered in dark back rooms at End of Line that their fearless leader is different from other programs. That he had inherited something from his User that made him special.
To be honest, Vint had never found such rumors credible. Not when Users did not exist. But now he's not so sure about it. Maybe Clu is like a User and isn't that a frightening thought.
"That's -- different..."
It's all he can manage in this strange situation and he spares a moment to bemoan his luck.
How does this keep happening to him? How does he keep getting himself mixed up in these bizarre situations?
He really can't take this right now. He wants to overload and he wants it now. He doesn't want to wait for Sam Flynn to stop freaking out over anatomical differences. It's not like it matters all that much anyway. Most of overload is circuit based anyway.
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"Are you going to get on with it or not!?"
He pulls roughly on the User's hair and he loses his balance. Falls in closer where Vint wants him to be. But still, he is hesitant.
"Okay, okay -- Fucking hell... I guess I'll just pretend you're a chick or something..."
He has no idea what the User means. But all thought flies from his head when a hot, wet tongue suddenly laves a broad swath up his central circuit. The moan that escapes him is shaky and needy and he grips the User's head tighter as the other laps and sucks at his circuits. His legs are shaking and he knows he is not going to be able to keep himself upright.
"Sam Flynn -- Wait!"
He tries to get the Users attention but he is too engrossed in what he's doing to hear.
Vint's legs give way and he slides down the wall as slow as he can. Sam Flynn squeaks in alarm but follows his body.
He is sitting down now, back against the wall. He lets his thighs fall open wide and the User is instantly back between them, flicking his tongue in a circular motion to blazing circuits and sucking at random intervals.
It's too much and he can feel overload overtaking him. He doesn't want it to end but he can't really stop it.
His head slams back into the wall and he stares up at the sky. This is going to be bright and loud no doubt about that.
He still has his hands in the Users short locks and he starts pulling and pushing instinctively until they have built up a solid rhythm. He is raising his hips to roll against Sam Flynn's mouth just as he pulls down and the other is allowing him this control. It's a powerful feeling to know he has a User on his knees servicing him in some dark corner of the city. The thought, along with the User's clever mouth brings him to overload and before he can stop himself he is screaming his pleasure to the black skies. Light and heat explode forth from his circuits and he can feel the User jerk in surprise between his legs.
When it's over he is left panting and gasping, body twitching with little electrical shocks. Sam Flynn moves to raise his head and he lets go of his hair.
The look of shock on the others face makes him want to laugh but he restrains himself. He is feeling far too good to risk angering the other.
"What the hell what that!?"
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"That was overloading. Surely you Users have something equivalent where you some from?"
The User narrows his eyes and glares at him, but there is hint of playfulness in his eyes.
"Of course we do. Would you like me to educate you on the matter of User ways..."
He smiles, wide and broad and balls his fist in the collar of Sam Flynn's suit. Pulling him down into a kiss. He can taste his own ozone on the other's lips and he moans into the Users mouth when the blonde slips between his thighs.
"I think you'll like this. Maybe a little weird at first, but just go with it..."
He nods his consent and Sam Flynn thrusts their hips together. There is a foreign hardness that drags a swath of wet heat along his circuits and even though he has just overloaded he moans at the sensation.
It's strange, but not bad and soon the User is rocking his hips into him, groaning and panting. The movement sends him father into the wall and his identity disc rubs against the smooth cool surface in a way that sends tingles of warmth and pleasure though his body. It has been a long time since he's had a disc in his port and he has forgotten just how good it can feel.
He wraps his legs around the User's waist and is rewarded with a deep, harsh moan. It's not long before the User is thrusting against him with as much force as he can.
Vint is not used to being submissive, but that might have to change; 'cause this feels down right fantastic.
He is slamming his hips down against the User's, gasping and pleading as he feels a second overload rising in him. The feel of the User's hot, moist hardness rubbing harshly against his already sensitive core circuits is beyond erotic. He can't get enough of it.
His head had fallen to rest on his shoulder and Sam Flynn takes the opportunity to suck and bite his neck. Mouth rough and demanding. He wraps his arms around the others neck and holds onto him tightly. The frantic speed of their hips is nearly painful now and he gasps wetly into the User's ear.
"Please! Now...Let go now!"
Sam Flynn grunts loudly, voice low and guttural and bites down on his neck and then there is a flash of light blinding in its intensity and so hot it almost burns.
The User's overload is extreme for all it's raw power and his second overload is ripped from his body when their energies mingle. It's so powerful he can't even voice his pleasure, mouth opening on a silent scream, his eyes wide in shock.
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Sam Flynn is lying on him, limp weight pinning him to the wall. The other is panting and shuddering. Try to get control of himself. Vint can feel an odd wetness between his thighs and he can only spare a nanocycle to wonder what it is before reboot hits him hard and everything goes dark...
When he comes back on-line he finds himself propped up against the wall, suit rerezzed and body clean. He feels amazing and lets a satisfied, lazy smile light up his face when he sees Sam Flynn beside him. The Users is watching with avid interest and returns his smile.
"I thought I had killed you or something. Do programs always pass out and stay that way after mind blowing sex?"
He laughs and leans his head against the Users's shoulder. He feels happy. It's not something he is used to feeling.
"Yeah, it's normal, don't worry. Just reboot..."
"Reboot!? Man you really are a computer program..."
There is a small comfortable silence between them that he is loathe to break but there are important things to think about now.
"What are we going to do?"
He feels Sam Flynn tense slightly and feels a little niggling of doubt. Maybe the User will want to part ways now.
"I have to find my Dad. That's the most important thing for me right now..."
Vint tries not to feel disappointed.
"Oh -- I see..."
The User down up at him and catches his rejected look before he can mask it.
"You could -- Come with me -- if you wanted..."
There is a sharp flood of warmth in his circuits and he grabs Sam Flynn's hand before he can think twice.
The User twitches a bit in surprise but then laces their fingers together.
Life is not so bad right now it seems. At least he is not alone.
Suddenly they hear the noise of a vehicle and a light runner comes screeching around the corner to stop in the mouth of the ally.
They both tense up, ready to flee at a moments notice. The top slides back with a hiss and a helmeted figure barks out orders.
"Get In!"
He and Sam Flynn share a look of consideration with one another, mentally weighing their options. But once again it is the User who makes the decision.
He jumps to his feet and pulls Vint up by their joined hands and pulls him toward to open light runner.
He follows the User, as he assumes he probably always will.
There is something about him that draws him in. From the moment he first saw him on the Recognizer.
He trusts him and that is all that matters now.
Vint doesn't know how he keeps ending up in these crazy situations. But for once he is glad that he does...
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