Evolved(48)

I snorted out a laugh. “Yeah, I got that. Thanks.”

I unbuttoned my shirt as I followed him, toeing out of my shoes at the door. Shaun was now completely naked, standing beside the bed. His cock was still fully hard, his hair in even more disarray than before. He slowly wrapped his hand around his cock and stroked. “How would you like me?”

I stared at his ministrations. “Does that make you feel good?” I asked.

He didn’t stop. “Yes. But I am unable to climax without you. I tried today, but it did not work.”

“Did you like watching the porn?”

“Yes. It was visually and physically stimulating.”

“But it overstimulated you, and your output systems almost overheated.”

“Yes.” He kept stroking. “I found the channels quite by accident. I did not search for it on purpose. Once I started watching, I was unable to stop. I became stimulated and then I became…”

I stepped in close and slid my hand over his, feeling his cock slide between our fingers. “I was of the impression androids couldn’t become aroused on their own.”

“That is true. Normal androids cannot.”

“But you can.”

“I am not a normal android.”

“No, you’re not,” I whispered, then ever so slowly, I went to my knees in front of him. I looked up at him, and opening my mouth, I guided his cockhead onto my tongue.

“Lloyd,” he said, his voice strained. “Overstimulation when sensory input is already high is not recommended.”

Oh. I licked up the underside of his shaft and under the head before standing up. “Do you need more sensory output first?”

He nodded. “Please.”

“Then get on the bed and lie on your stomach, legs spread.”

He did as I asked and, laid out like that, all spread and naked, he was so beautiful. He turned his head to watch me finish undressing, so I made a show of adding a little more lube to my cock and giving myself a few strokes. “I’m always hard for you,” I murmured.

He pushed his forehead into the mattress and raised his arse a little. “System input levels are moderate to high,” he replied. “Delay is not recommended.”

I crawled onto the bed and up over his body. I kissed his shoulder and pressed my cock into his arse crack, sliding between his cheeks. “I won’t be as rough this time,” I whispered into the back of his neck. “But I’ll be in just as deep.”

He whined, a low guttural sound that mimicked impatience and frustration and possibly system failure if I overstimulated him again. So I readjusted my hips, aligned my cock at his hole, and sank into him.

“Oh God, Shaun.” I ran my hands through his hair and thrust into him, long and slow. He lifted his arse even higher, giving me more of him. “Is that deep enough?” I asked, biting back the desire to slam into him.

“Yes,” he mumbled. “Affirmative.”

I pulled out, almost all the way, then pushed all the way back in. And when I was in to the hilt, I rolled my hips over and over, making him groan. Then I stopped, dead still, just feeling every sensation of being inside him. “I want to stay in you forever. But you need to come again, don’t you?”

“Yes, Lloyd. Please.” He bucked his hips back and forth, trying to ride my cock. He needed more, he was getting desperate, and that gave me an idea. I pulled out of him, all the way, and knelt back on my haunches. He turned around. “Lloyd, no. Please.”

“I want to give you more,” I explained. “You have full knowledge of the positions for sex?”

“Yes.”

“Then sixty-nine me. I want to activate all your internal sensors at once.”

He didn’t need telling twice. He quickly slid into position so we were both on our sides, his face at my cock, and mine at his. I had barely got myself comfortable when he slid my cock into his throat.

“Holy shit,” I cried, taking a second to acclimatise to the pleasure. Then I took his cock into my mouth, activating his penile sensors. Then I fingered his arse, activating his internal anal sensors. My cock was already working his internal throat sensors. He started to hum and vibrate, and I wondered if it was too much for him, if there was a risk of overstimulating him all at once, if his sensory drives would overload… but then he fondled my balls and traced my perineum and the vibrations running through him reverberated around my cock, and it was all just too much.

His cock pulsed in my mouth just I shot into his throat, and the both of us clung to each other while our orgasms rocketed through us. Pleasure strung from every nerve as I convulsed and writhed, and it took a long while before any semblance of thought returned to my mind. Finally I pulled away. “Are you okay?”

No answer.

“Shaun?”

Nothing.

I sat up and moved to his face. He had a glazed-over, blissful look on his face. “Shaun!” I gently tapped his face, and he began to smile.

“Sensory input is still high,” he whispered. “You may need to repeat that process.”

I sagged with relief. “Oh my God, you scared me! I thought I broke you!”

He barked out a laugh, then shot up and encased me in his arms before landing back on the bed, his face above mine. The light was back in his eyes, his usual smile in place. “Thank you.”