Metal was... amazing. More than amazing. He learned to cook and made me a special dinner to eat in the very same garden he was too secretive to let me visit. It actually made me cry.



I told him I knew what true love felt like because of him... Then he got so overwhelmed that he went offline. I was worried at first, but when he rebooted and confirmed he was okay, how could I not see that as the cutest thing ever?



I had such a wonderful dinner. There were already many memories with him I'd keep forever and this was another one to add to the list. The food was amazing, the garden was gorgeous, he was everything. After dinner, he'd have to work to pry me off of him.



I sat on his lap and kissed him with my whole heart. A loving kiss became a loving make out, and I had no plans of stopping anytime soon. We got so into it that Metal's chair toppled over with both of us on it. I laughed and continued kissing him right under me. I was so lucky to have such an amazing boyfriend... Everything he did for me, I felt overwhelmingly powerful love. I needed to express it to him however I could.



He held me against him, hands first on my back, then eventually he moved one to the back of my head and the other over one of my thighs. He pressed me against him, then after a while, he rolled us over. He let go of my head and clutched his hand around mine instead. I felt the side of his face, rode my leg up his body...



We both stopped and gave each other a look.



Metal let go of me, helped me up, then scooped me into his arms. His turbine started whirring--



He sped out of the garden and went right for the bedroom. I totally lost myself in laughter! I was so happy he felt that excited.



Time spent in the bedroom at the base meant we were fooling around more often than not at this point... But this time, I planned to sleep here. I wanted Metal to myself the whole night and I wanted to fall asleep in his arms after we expressed our love over and over.



He playfully dropped me onto the bed and crawled over me. We kissed one more time... Then I realized what exactly I did to his face. I wore red lipstick for our dinner date; because of my kisses, he also wore red lipstick in, like, twelve different spots. I could tell where I last kissed him because the marks were barely visible. I giggled and blushed.



"Your face is covered with lipstick," I told him. "I don't even think I have lipstick on anymore."



"I don't mind..." He averted his eyes. "Remind me to clean it before I have to report back, though."



"Uh-uh." I pulled him down and kissed him again. "I'm your mission, Metal. All night."



"I believe I know the first task," he purred.



I smirked. "You were eyeing me up a bit when I showed you my new outfit... Do you want me to keep my nice dress on?"



Metal took the opportunity to eye me again, his eyes trailing down my body. "... It is beautiful, but I want you naked."



I laughed with a blush. "Metal, for what you did tonight... I'll do anything for you."



"Too compliant," he muttered almost shyly.



I laughed again. "I can't help it. Make me love you less if you want me to be the mean one," I teased. "I just want to be all over you tonight. I'm not in the fighting mood."



He briefly froze. While he was busy being all cute and flustered, I rolled over to my stomach and gestured to my back.



"Could you help undress me, cutie~? You've become so good at it." I motioned to the zipper on the back of my dress.



"Y...You... Stop talking like that." His words had absolutely no bite to them. Despite his demand, I felt his claws grace my back. He pulled the zipper down. From there, I pulled the dress down myself, rolled onto my back, then slid it off completely.



I maybe had a few surprises for him. Without my dress, he could see my black bra, matching underwear, and simple thigh-high stockings in all their glory. Oh, I heard that turbine going. Exactly what I wanted to hear~



"Wh-what... What is this?" He stared at my bra and grabbed one of my breasts. I couldn't help but giggle again; what was supposed to be hot was instead hilarious because I knew he grabbed me out of pure bewilderment. "Why is your chest covered?"



"It's a bra. Some people wear them for support, or to give themselves a bit of oomph, or to, like, hide their nipples if they don't usually have fur covering them. Maybe sometimes they also wear them to feel cute in front of their stainless steel boyfriend." I grinned and brushed my bangs back. "It works. I'm feeling pretty cute..."



He let go of me and stared some more. "It's like your swimsuit, except I feel more inclined to grab you..."



"Grab me all you want," I purred. "You better take advantage of me now because I might want to kick your ass later."



"A desire you will never be able to fulfill," he huffed. "... But... You are beautiful."



I blushed from such a short, sweet sentence. "Thank you, Metal..."



He finally noticed my underwear and my stockings. He grabbed both of my thighs and watched in complete fascination.



"We can have sex with my underwear on, you know," I said.



"I was not wondering about that!" he snapped, which meant he was totally wondering about it. "... However, your suggestion is acceptable. You may keep your clothing on to your preference."



"So kind and generous~" I joked. "... I am taking the heels off, though. Kinda achey." I kicked my shoes off and settled under him. "Now all that's left to do is to love you..."



"Wrong." He lowered down and gently bumped his head to mine. "That duty is belongs to me..." His voice was so soft-- I wanted to thrash this poor thing with my body. We kissed again and I folded my legs over him. Our torsos finally rubbed together and our arms wrapped around each other in an embrace. I shamelessly slid my crotch against him to feel some friction.



He pressed his lower body against me, making the pressure even stronger. I sighed in relief. In addition to the dinner, all our kissing made me so hungry for him. He kissed me with his muzzle, then moved to the side of my head, then under my chin. I felt nice little shocks, over and over.



I rolled over him while we kissed and I took a more active role in getting off with his beautiful body; I rubbed my crotch against him from a new angle. His body warmed up more under me, turbine going crazy... I didn't want him to pass out again though, so I was only going to be a bit ravenous. I sat up, causing Metal to thoroughly check me out. He loosened his grip on me to play with the bare parts of my thighs.



"Metal, um..." I blushed. "Would you be open to using a strap sometime? It's... Basically, you put it around your crotch and you can attach a dildo to it."



"I assume the intent would be to penetrate you with my lower torso instead of my hands?"



I wiggled over him. "Yeah...~" Ugh... I wanted to jump him so bad.



"Yes. I want to use it."



"I'll buy one later, then. Lemme just make sure I have the measurements right..." I playfully lay against him and felt down his sides. I took special attention to how his lower body felt. He was so sleek... The joints for his legs were basically spheres poking out and I thought they were really cute. Then his own thighs felt a bit thicker in my hands. Oops-- I was feeling him beyond the strap area. I lifted up my hips so I could feel the base of his crotch with one of my hands. I, uh... It was clear I was rubbing against him. I blushed, then desperately kissed him.



"I want to overload you now," he said, wrapping his arms around me. We rolled back over and he took top again, then let me go and moved away for just a moment. He got out both the pink pleasure wand and the dildo, then he crawled back on top of me. Man, when I'd get the strap, I wanted to buy more toys just to see how he'd use them. Even just thinking about it made me so excited.



"How are you gonna overload me~?" I asked, posing under him a little.



"Thoroughly and repeatedly." He picked up the wand first and brought my thighs around him as he sat up. He drank in my pose, let his gaze trail down my body...



He turned the toy on and pressed it against my underwear. Whew. The pleasure I built up from rubbing against him got more intense. It was kinda hot he did it through my clothes...



He methodically rubbed the toy against me while I let my body react however it wanted to. I clutched onto the pillow behind me with both my hands and I slightly arched my back. I felt an amazing tingle, making me squeeze him between my legs.



"Hooh... This won't take long," I sighed out. It was building and building more…



"Release your tension all you want. I intend to make you do it several times."



"I want to last longer than a few--" I interrupted myself with a gasp. Total ecstasy washed over me and I was so greedy to take it. I couldn't believe I came, just like that. I pushed his chest with my hands like that'd make it any less true.



His laughter rung over whatever was going through my head. "Sorry, what was that?"



"Shut up...!" I squeaked and moved his hand with the wand. "Give me a second! Give me a second!"



"That was under a minute. Forty seconds." He turned the wand off and stared down at my crotch.



My eyes nearly bulged out of my head. "We did foreplay for a while! That doesn't count!"



"That was the only time I felt between your legs."



"You make my whole body feel good!" I yelled.



His eyes flicked back up to my face... He shyly looked away. God, he was so cute. I couldn't help but look away too. I complimented him without realizing it at first. He leaned over me again, then said in a low, soft voice: "I will make you feel even better."



I shivered. Damn.



He moved my underwear to the side, then brought the wand between my lower lips. He turned the toy back on, gently rubbing against me. He used his other elbow to stay over me. His claws ran back through my quills, moved behind my head... He lifted me enough to kiss me.



"Metal..." I softly breathed against him when my mouth left his muzzle.



... Wait.



"... How did you know that was forty seconds?" I raised a brow at him.



"... I timed it..."



"Have you been timing me this whole time?!"



He lifted his head and averted his eyes. "I have timestamps from my recordin--"



"You've been recording?!" I screamed.



"I automatically record everything!" he yelled back. "You should know!"



"Oh." I blushed. That made sense... He's shown me recordings before, like when I gave him a flower when we were kids. "... Do you look back at them?"



"... Yes."



I wiggled a little. I felt a stronger sensation from the wand and opened my legs a little more. "Um... What's your favorite?" I asked.



"This current moment," he said. "Looking at you."



I held his head with both my hands and grabbed at the curves between his quills. I tugged him back down and kissed him again. He dug his claws into my head as we pressed against each other. He slightly pushed the wand in me, then rubbed me up, my hips rising with it. I softly moaned against him. My breath fogged his muzzle...



He moved with more energy while I kinda stared off and lost myself to the pleasure. I forgot what I was thinking about before. I loved Metal... I loved him so much. I loved everything about him. I rode my hips with his movements as I started to feel even better. My breaths picked up in pace and I leaned my head back against his hand and I couldn't help but moan again.



Faster, faster... He went faster and I was losing my mind.



"Metal...!" I gasped. I lost control of my legs. I wanted it so bad. I was almost there. Almost--



I tightly shut my eyes as I rode the grind. I--



The vibration stopped.



"Metal!" I screamed. "Come on! Please!" I whined.



"... As amusing as it is, I didn't do that." He let go of me and sat up, lifting the wand and looking at it. He held the button a few times, but it didn't turn back on.



... I sighed. "Dammit... It's my fault," I whined again, throwing my head back. "I cleaned it after we last used it, but I forgot to charge it."



Metal stared at the toy for a while, then his eyes flashed red. The vibrator revved back to life. My ears shot straight up.



"D-did you just charge it?"



"Yes." He stared at it for a while longer, turning it off, then turning it back on again. He might've been studying it, making sure it was alright.



I propped myself up with my elbows and opened my legs up more. "Well...!"



"Well what?" He turned his head towards me, eyes first at my face, then trained down on my crotch.



"Well, I want more!" I admitted, blushing even harder.



"More of what?" He moved himself under my legs, letting my thighs rest against him again. He touched the fabric of my stockings and gently squeezed me as he looked me over.



"M-more of you...!"



"I'll think about it."



"Metal!!" I groaned out and threw myself back again. I clapped my hands over my face.



He cackled. "Maybe I'll be convinced if you beg for it."



"I already said I'm yours all night!"



"Of course you're mine," he purred. He graced my crotch with the end of the wand, still off. "I know you want me. But I want to know how badly you need me."



I shivered again. I could hear my heart nearly pound out of my chest. I found this so hot. Why did I find this so hot? I groaned to myself, making him laugh again. "Th-that should be clear!" I squeaked.



"Mm, but it's not."



"Y-you... You said...!" I shifted my hips again. My face was totally on fire. I propped myself up with my elbows again and stared at him. "You said you'd get me to come several times tonight!"



He stared at me for a while too. God, he was soaking this in. "I lie," was all he said.



"You know I need you...!"



"How badly?"



"If you don't turn that wand on right now and make me scream my lungs out, I think I'll actually explode," I whined out. "You're the only one who can make me feel this way. I'll go crazy if you don't touch me, Metal!"



His turbine briefly stopped. Wow, did I actually get him?



Fsssshhh! Steam came out of all of his joints. Haha, I did! After a few, long seconds, his gaze finally flicked up to my face.



"Wh... What was that?" he asked.



Now I was the one confused. "What?"



"... The voice." He immediately looked away. Wow, his turbine made him sound like he was in flight. "The... The tone of voice you just did."



"I was just telling you how I felt..."



"You... You have never sounded like that!" he exclaimed, his voice slightly cracked.



I didn't expect him to yell. I giggled a little.



He replayed my voice back to me. I-- oh my God. He was right. My voice was super high and breath-y and moan-y. Did I really sound like that?



"I don't know what you're talking about," I mumbled.



"You! That's you!" he yelled. Steam puffed out of his ears. He stopped trailing the toy against me and I saw his hands slightly shake. He refused to look at my face.



"Do you like it...~?" I squeezed my legs against him and gently tried to pull him over me. He followed my request and leaned over me, one of his arms still between my legs while he tucked the other arm behind my back.



He briefly looked at me, looked away... Looked at me again. "It... turns me on," he softly replied.



I genuinely never expected to hear him say those words in the way he did. It was so vulnerable. I... holy shit, I was melting. I didn't know what to say. I kissed him instead, savored him.



I let out a muffled squeak. He turned the wand back on and moved it against me, then pressed his muzzle hard to mine. I felt the shock that connected us. I wanted more... I needed more. Whatever buildup I lost, it immediately came back.



I turned him on. I repeated what he said in my head. I wanted to make any kind of clever, sexy type of reply, but I was... I couldn't think. I was so... so, so happy. Our muzzles separated and we gazed at each other. I hoped he knew everything I wanted to tell him.



"My Rosy... I love you," he murmured. My ears felt so hot. I was at my limit. I... Wow.



I opened my mouth and only a squeak came out.



"You don't need to say anything back," he purred. "I see it..."



"I-I'm so turned on I can't think," I blurted out.



He laughed. Ugh! I loved it. I couldn't handle it-- I was going to explode anyway!! "Cute... Your voice, your face, your body..."



I just groaned in pleasure. He changed the pace of his movement and pressed the toy against me further. I arched my back and moaned much higher.



"Let me see you overload... Come for me again, Rosy."



!!!



I-- I really came. I dropped my mouth open and rolled my eyes back, letting out a single heightened breath before I couldn't breathe for a few solid seconds. I felt it everywhere. Holy...



I didn't know why that got me the way it did. There was no mean backing to his command, which messed with me even more. It was like there was no better time for me to lose myself. I felt his hold, I knew his stare was on me. It was... safe, in a weird way. I could finally relax. I could let go because Metal was right there to keep me grounded.



He turned the toy off and moved it away from me again, placing it a little bit away from the bed. The arm behind my back moved out, then gently squeezed my ass as he brushed me up against him. He took my hand with his other one, then lowered down and kissed me again.



"How do you feel?" he asked after we gently separated.



"Happy..." I finally let out a long sigh, fully releasing every other bit of tension that my climax didn't get rid of. "I love you so much..."



"I'm happy, too." He nuzzled me. "You look satisfied, yet I only just started."



My eyes widened. "Um...!" I blushed again. "I am satisfied... But I do want more," I admitted. "I need more... I'm greedy for you..."



"I'll give you everything you need," he purred. "Do not worry, my Rosy."



We kissed again... Then he let me go. Anything farther than an inch was too far away. I reached for him, only for him to bring our hands together once more.



He pulled my hand and flipped me over to my stomach.



"Whuh--!!" I gasped, then he pressed his other hand to my crotch. I hiked myself up as he felt me there. My tail had a mind of its own.



His claws slid up... Then went under my underwear. He pulled the underwear down entirely and moved my legs to toss the it off the bed. He notably didn't do anything about the stockings.



"You really like the stockings, huh~?" I asked.



"Yes. They squeeze against your flesh."



He had a special way of describing things and I couldn't help but grin from it. "Noted," I lightly replied.



He traced his claws up my leg, then graced my back, went near my shoulder blades... He played with the back of my bra, feeling the fabric. I let out another long sigh... I loved his touch.



... After messing with the bra for a while, he growled out, frustrated.



"What's wrong?" I asked. Wait. "Were you trying to take off my bra?"



"I'm going to rip it off!" he yelled.



I laughed. "It has hooks. Right here," I said, reaching for my bra strap. I unhooked the bra for him, then slipped it off and tossed it aside myself.



He spread his claws between my shoulder blades, then trailed to my shoulders. Even the way he touched me told me everything he felt about me. It was so nice...



He brought the dildo against me, rubbing it to lubricate it with the embarrassing amount of moisture I already gave out. I took in a shaky breath-- he slipped it in! He didn't push it in too deeply yet, slow, preparing me for the feeling...



I couldn't tell where he was since I couldn't really see him... But then he lightly bumped his head to mine. I turned my head to better look at him; we gently kissed. He leaned against me while moving the dildo in and out. I let out an eager breath as he went a bit deeper each time. I reached for the back of his head to keep him close to me.



I closed my eyes and imagined it was really his. I felt him against me and I heard the sounds of his beautiful machinery. He was here and he was making love to me.



"You feel so good, Metal..."



His turbine got louder. He increased his pace, ushering another soft moan out from me. My voice would be scratchy the next day from how much I used it...



He whispered into my ear:



"You feel even better..."



Ahh... I loved that I felt good to him. I didn't think about it much in the moment. "You take such good care of me...~"



"I always will." He changed the rhythm of his movements, making me tremble and anticipate what he'd do next. I bit my lip. Ungh...~ I let go of his head and reached for his other hand instead.



I felt the pressure build and build again. Warm and comforting and exciting. I buried my head into the pillow under me and tried to control my legs from shaking too much. He took slow, deep strokes... Then he rapidly increased in pace.



I groaned onto my pillow. I focused on the feeling, lifted up my hips more. Almost... Almost...!



Ahh! Yes! I felt him deep inside of me-- I greedily took him.



"Stay inside me," I muttered. I lifted my head up just enough for him to hear.



He changed his position so that his chest was against my back..His hands went up my stomach, grabbed my chest... He settled against me and rubbed his head against me once more. He totally surrounded me, just like I wanted...



He let me rest for a minute and cuddled me tightly. My tail slapped against his torso over and over, making a light dink! sound every time. "You are still happy," he mused.



"Yeah...~"



"How much energy do you have left?"



"Oh, I can go for far longer."



He purred. "We will test that."



God... And test we did. He took the dildo out of me and we took a different position. How my body would feel the next day was something for future Rosy to worry about; I wanted to rub and be rubbed against until I couldn't anymore. He clawed into my legs, he played with my chest... The lipstick that was on him got smeared off over time because I wouldn't stop kissing him. I felt unique, pleasurable jolts through my body as he kissed me on my chest, my stomach...



I climaxed a few more times. Metal learned more and more about my body, though I was learning more about him too. I knew better what to say to make him more excited, to get him to freeze up and overheat in his own way. I loved his brief, shy moments... I had to find out everything that drove him crazy.



But as he played with me, there was something that I wanted to find out. His unique kisses felt so good on me... At this point, he's pressed his cute face everywhere except where it'd arguably feel the best.



"Metal...~ Put your face between my legs," I sweetly moaned.



"... No."



... Wait, I actually didn't expect him to say no. "For real, or are you just teasing me?"



"For real. I don't want to stab you with my nose."



"Ugh!! You have claws!" I whined.



"I use the sides of them... I've never put pressure with the ends of my claws. But I can't really embed myself between your legs without poking you with my nose... Especially since I've been rubbing against it the entire night. It will hurt."



Maybe it said something about me that I didn't care. "You're not even going to try?"



"I'll try so you see that I'm right," he mumbled. He positioned himself by my legs and lowered his head down to my crotch. Ooh, I was so excited. I loved seeing him down there. I opened my legs more to let him know he was more than welcome to be there...



He pressed his muzzle against my lower lips. It felt really cool at first, then some relief washed over me... I wrapped my legs around him and softly sighed. He gently rubbed me, his own eyes closing. I squeaked when I felt a shock, then my whole body shivered. I liked that...



I rubbed my body up and- ow! Ow. Ow. I winced and backed away while Metal immediately lifted his head.



"Told you."



"It felt good, I-I just got carried away with my movement! I have to stay still," I muttered.



"An impossible task for you." He averted his eyes. "If you want my head between your legs, maybe we will discover another way."



"That would be nice...~"



"... Are you hurt?" he asked.



"Nah, but I am tired... One more time?"



He lovingly tilted his head. "Anything for you, Rosy."



"I want your hands..."



He proudly nuzzled me. "Did talk of my claws make you crave them?"



"Maybe...~"



He felt me slowly; he was probably worried about exhausting me despite all his threats to do so before. He really did care about me and how I felt, which made every stroke sweeter to me...



We lay on our sides; I cuddled my head against his and wrapped my arms around him. I propped one of my legs up and over his side while his legs relaxed between me. One of his hands rested on my back, while the other lovingly felt me up.



I kissed him over and over. Mm. I couldn't get enough. My heart pounded against him, my body tingled, begged for one final release. I knew he'd find the spot to start me up again.



"Mmh..." He did. He stroked me just right and I was back in it. He found the rhythm; alongside his gentle movements and the sound of his turbine, we could both hear my embarrassingly eager tail. I licked his muzzle even after everything I did to him. "I hope this shows I appreciated your dinner," I whispered.



His pupils narrowed as he focused on me... Then he laughed. Really, really cute... "Is that what this was? An expression of appreciation?"



"Among other things..." I kissed him again. "I do more than appreciate you... I love you so much. My true love," I softly continued. I kissed him again, again-- I squeaked as he put his whole self against me and fingered me with all his excitement.



He purred and nuzzled me. "My Rosy, my true love... No form of affection is enough."



It sure felt like enough. I was on another plane of existence at this point. I held onto him tighter, moaned a little when I got into his movements. One more...



He concentrated where I was more sensitive, applied a bit more pressure, moved a bit rougher... I breathed out and shifted my hips. I squeezed and straightened my legs.



Faster! "Yes...!" I desperately kissed him, eager to feel another tingle. He watched my face, though I wasn't sure what was there. I took the great feelings and let myself lose my composure, not that I had any left.



!!! There it was! There! Yes!



I moaned louder-- he rapidly moved, then rubbed his hand hard against me-- that did it...! I let out all my tension in my final climax of the night. I trembled as I desperately grabbed for him. "Thank you...!"



He laughed again.



"What?!" I whined.



"You thanked me."



"It just feels good...!" I removed one of my hands to keep his against my crotch until I finally calmed down. Eventually, I sighed out, then relaxed fully. Exhaustion caught up to me.



"Cute..." He gently kissed me back. "Now you can rest."



"Hooh..." I nuzzled against him. No other words could come out of me at the time...



After a few more minutes of cuddling, I got out of bed and cleaned myself in the bathroom. I wiped the rest of my makeup off, took out my earrings, and lazily cleaned myself since I didn't feel like taking a full shower yet. I went back to the bedroom with a clean washcloth in hand. Metal stayed in the same spot as before, totally relaxed. He traced his claws down the spot I lay in before, then slightly turned his head when he heard me enter.



I got back in bed and cleaned his face, then I cleaned everywhere else I grinded against him. I gently cleaned his hands last; right as I let go of him, he played with my quills. I couldn't be bothered to leave the bed again-- I tossed the washcloth away and snuggled under the bed covers. I huffed at Metal.



"... What?" He twirled my quills between two of his claws.



I pouted. "Join me under the covers, please...~"



He cutely tilted his head, then moved under the blankets with me. I eagerly cuddled him and put my arms around him. This time, I wouldn't let go.



I went out like a light.