Atlas and John

[smith_john]

"Then I'm game," he replied, whispered against Atlas's cheek before he kissed him again.





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[smith_john]

"I know you wouldn't. Just touch me. And kiss me," he said as he leaned in and caught Atlas's mouth with his own and kissed him hard.

[atlas_wont_shrug]

Atlas mimicked the kiss, curious and trying something new as he nipped at John's bottom lip.

[smith_john]

John groaned, then sighed out the rest. He reached up to thread his fingers in Atlas's hair, holding his head close, fearful of losing the kiss.

[atlas_wont_shrug]

Atlas seemed somewhat surprised by the sensation of the hold on his hair, but he eased into it as he continued to kiss John. His hands moved up to his shoulders, holding on firmly as he pressed closer, his own erection noticable now.

[smith_john]

"I want to feel you bare," he said, backing off and beginning to squirm and pull his clothes off. "Get that kit off."

[atlas_wont_shrug]

Atlas didn't usually hesitate when an order was given, bit he did pause a beat now before nodding and beginning to strip down bare.

His own gaze occasionally drifted to John, stealing glances.

[smith_john]

John crawled right back under the covers once he was naked. He had turned on the thermostat, but this room never seemed to warm up.

"Come here," he beckoned. "Come close, get warm."

[atlas_wont_shrug]

"My core temperature isn't influenced by external-"

The droid paused, then silenced himself before choosing a better dialogue option.

"Okay," he said simply, moving to join him.

[smith_john]

John pulled him close, then half-rolled onto him. Propped on one elbow, he could bend his head down to kiss Atlas and he had one free hand to touch where he could reach.

"Good. Like this," he said. His hand trailed down, all the way to Atlas's cock. "...Like this?"

[atlas_wont_shrug]

"Oh- I... Yes, I enjoy the stimulation of touch," Atlas gasped, returning the action in kind.

[smith_john]

John took him in hand and stroked softly. Just enough to keep Atlas's full attention.

"We're going to need some lube," he said. "Eventually."

[atlas_wont_shrug]

"Would you like me to have some delivered to the flat, I can place an order now," Atlas offered, breath catching as he bucked into John's palm and his own fingers curled around the other man's cock.

[smith_john]

"Actually...I have some in my drawer," he replied, a bit sheepish. Just because he'd been honest about not pressuring Atlas didn't mean he was going to be unprepared if things moved forward, ever. Like, obviously, now.

[atlas_wont_shrug]

"Oh, I'm impressed by your ability to prepare for all scenarios," the droid said with a little gasp.

[smith_john]

"I like to think ahead," he admitted with a bit of a smile. John kissed Atlas again. Below the covers he brushed the man's hand away and started to scoot lower.

[atlas_wont_shrug]

Puzzled, Atlas let go.

"Where are you going? Are you cold? We should get a space heater, it is cooler in this room," the droid noted.

[smith_john]

John pressed a kiss to Atlas's chest, then his belly. He inched lower and lower until he could take his cock in hand and trace the shape of his lips with it.

[atlas_wont_shrug]

"...Oh, I see," Atlas gasped, eyes fluttering shut at the new sensation.

[smith_john]

John was quite slow and steady about it, but ultimately he took him into his mouth, sucking and bobbing just so he could hear how Atlas reacted.

[atlas_wont_shrug]

Atlas' breath hitched and he whimpered as his body reacted and his mind struggled to remain connected to the cloud.

"John," he gasped.

[smith_john]

He fumbled around until he found Atlas's hand and he guided it down to his hair. Atlas could feel how his jaw worked, could even guide the pace. John moaned around his mouthful and began to bob in earnest.

[atlas_wont_shrug]

Atlas was evaluating the way the other man moved, memorizing, wanting to copy it later.

"That- That's very enjoyable," he murmured.

[smith_john]

He pulled off and laughed softly.

"I'd hope so," he replied. "Reach in my drawer and get me the lube, would you?"

[atlas_wont_shrug]

Atlas complied, retrieving the small bottle and looking it over.

"May I ask when you bought this?" he asked.

[smith_john]

"After that first night," he answered softly. "I had high hopes that this might come to this."