[ As Daseul comes back down from his high, he flops bonelessly against Inho, trying to get his breathing to calm back down again.
It's only for a moment. After that moment passes, he presses his fingers back into Inho's skin to ground himself, and starts to move again. Slowly once more, and a little weaker than before, but he has determination. ]
Don't worry about it.
[ His stamina is Not Great. He's used to it. He plans to keep going anyway. ]
[ Of course it's fine. There's no time in Daseul's life he's ever thought no, I've had enough sex for now. He'd have to be pried off Inho with a crowbar. ]
[He would thank Daseul for the compliment, but he was given permission to continue already. Can't focus on anything else now; he has no way to do that. He thrusts again and again, hands tight to pin Daseul in place]
[ Even before he'd gotten off the first time, having Inho so far inside him felt crazy good. Now that he's finished, however...? It's even better. Every drag, every pull is amplified by his oversensitive nerves; Inho stopping him from being able to pace himself makes his body quiver.
He digs his nails in deep, letting his head lull back as he fights hard just to stay upright. ]
[More. A simple command for a simple robot. Sure. His eyebrows quirk as he tries to relay it. What does more mean in this context?
Inho tightens his hold and pushes himself in deep. More than this? Something clicks - both in his mind and out loud, so that might be a concerning detail for all of .5 seconds before he begins vibrating inside Daseul as he thrusts]
[ Of all things Daseul was expecting from Inho... this wasn't one of them. The click is only mildly concerning, but that feeling is immediately, instantly blown out of his head by the vibrations that shake him at his very core.
Needless to say, of course he gets off on it. He's never had so much stimulation before, and he doesn't even have time to prepare himself before he comes hard... again. It almost hurts this time, and Daseul is somewhere stuck between a moan and a whimper, clinging to Inho's shoulders. ]
[ At this point, it's difficult for Daseul to keep going. He's having trouble keeping himself up, and he's leaning on Inho for what support he can get while the both of them are moving the way they are. But his breathing is heavy, his bangs plastered to his head with sweat, and whenever he stops moving for a moment, both his hands and his legs shake.
The vibrating is intense, and dangerously addictive. Daseul is so sensitive to the point where it's uncomfortable, but he just can't pull himself off right now. ]
Get on top of me.
[ He needs a break, but not enough to want Inho to stop. ]
[He will have to figure this out, forgive him the moment of thought. He knows he's got to maneuver them - hooking one hand under Daseul's leg to figure this out. Finally, Inho decides to keep it simple, stupid. He watches Daseul's face and admires that expression before pulling his legs with one hand and pushing his shoulder with the other. Get him on his back and see if that was correct]
[ Not the smoothest maneuver, but Daseul doesn't seem unhappy with it. At all. In fact, the new position manages to push Inho even deeper, leaves Daseul gasping and breathless. Is this sex, or is this death? ]
[He'll get better with practice, and he'll get practice. He will definitely get practice.
His stamina is good. Really good, because it's the generic level built in on all of his model. But the new positioning will definitely prove more than he can handle, judging by how much deeper and more intense he is feeling this]
You ... are allowed...
[The vibrations don't effect him in quite the same way. Obviously, when he's the one vibrating. But he is close, and he knows it. Shoving in deeper into Daseul is getting him there, his cock never revealing just how close before he hits orgasm. Yes, Daseul. He comes like a normal boy. Inside normal boys.]
[ Robot boys are much harder to gauge than normal boys. When Jaejung starts to get close, it's obvious. It's written all over his face, the tenseness in his movements, and the throbbing in his cock all scream when it's about to happen like an alarm.
Inho is much different though. His expression barely changes, and he- well, it's difficult to work out what happens with his dick, since all Daseul can feel is vibrations. It just feels a little different all around, and not in a bad way.
With his head thrown back, he thoroughly enjoys how far inside him Inho can get, breathless and gasping, fingers tangled in the sheets. He doesn't realize Inho is coming until he's already being filled. He looks back to Inho, pushing his sweaty bangs out of his face. ]
[Inho is not great at showing things on his face. Feelings he does not know what to do with are to be picked over curiously later. And he has never been on the receiving end of this, or he might know how to verbalize and express better what is happening.
But he can take pleasure in that expression on Daseul's face. Even if he is very bad at showing it.]
[ Boneless again, Daseul flops back onto the bed, no longer with any strength to keep holding himself up. But still, he keeps his arms around Inho's neck, making sure he doesn't go anywhere. They may have both finished, but he's not done with this robo boy yet. ]
You can turn that off, right?
[ The vibrating. Even without Inho moving, it feels like he's going to go insane. ]
[ It's not something easy to notice when someone is vibrating inside you when you're so sensitive you feel a little in pain all over, but once that's gone, leaving Daseul tingling with an odd feeling of missing it... Then, he notices.
Inho's lack of immediate softening was odd, but some boys it takes a little bit. This is entirely too long though, and he raises his eyebrows at Inho, questioning. ]
[ Is he able? No, not particularly. His legs feel like jello, and he's oversensitive in a way that just makes him feel vaguely uncomfortable all over... but the temptation? Real strong. ]
[He has no reason to doubt Daseul, or to think that this might not be the best choice. If Daseul were unable to continue, he would surely say so. And, also, that felt so good and did so many things to him that Inho wants to experience it again.]
[ He feels like a dead weight right now, probably not going to be the best fuck in the world anymore, but too eagerly selfish to want to deny himself. He's sweaty and weak and feels like he's made of jello, but his enthusiasm and horniness overwrites everything else. ]
[Inho is going to have a terrible impression of the human sex drive after all of this. He really is.]
Very well, Kim Daseul.
[He's already got Daseul flat on his back, so Inho hefts the human's hips more for ease of access than anything else and drives into him, his hips rolling in a new, steady rhythm with an aim to please without the help of machinations]
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It's only for a moment. After that moment passes, he presses his fingers back into Inho's skin to ground himself, and starts to move again. Slowly once more, and a little weaker than before, but he has determination. ]
Don't worry about it.
[ His stamina is Not Great. He's used to it. He plans to keep going anyway. ]
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[He has to be sure before he goes back at it, okay. He would hate to hurt someone, being a thing.]
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[ Of course it's fine. There's no time in Daseul's life he's ever thought no, I've had enough sex for now. He'd have to be pried off Inho with a crowbar. ]
You feel amazing.
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[He would thank Daseul for the compliment, but he was given permission to continue already. Can't focus on anything else now; he has no way to do that. He thrusts again and again, hands tight to pin Daseul in place]
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He digs his nails in deep, letting his head lull back as he fights hard just to stay upright. ]
More.
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Inho tightens his hold and pushes himself in deep. More than this? Something clicks - both in his mind and out loud, so that might be a concerning detail for all of .5 seconds before he begins vibrating inside Daseul as he thrusts]
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Needless to say, of course he gets off on it. He's never had so much stimulation before, and he doesn't even have time to prepare himself before he comes hard... again. It almost hurts this time, and Daseul is somewhere stuck between a moan and a whimper, clinging to Inho's shoulders. ]
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Inho is more than happy to continue his pace and his vibrating. Daseul feels good, coming that hard]
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The vibrating is intense, and dangerously addictive. Daseul is so sensitive to the point where it's uncomfortable, but he just can't pull himself off right now. ]
Get on top of me.
[ He needs a break, but not enough to want Inho to stop. ]
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[He will have to figure this out, forgive him the moment of thought. He knows he's got to maneuver them - hooking one hand under Daseul's leg to figure this out. Finally, Inho decides to keep it simple, stupid. He watches Daseul's face and admires that expression before pulling his legs with one hand and pushing his shoulder with the other. Get him on his back and see if that was correct]
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You make me feel selfish.
[ Having gotten off twice before Inho has once. ]
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His stamina is good. Really good, because it's the generic level built in on all of his model. But the new positioning will definitely prove more than he can handle, judging by how much deeper and more intense he is feeling this]
You ... are allowed...
[The vibrations don't effect him in quite the same way. Obviously, when he's the one vibrating. But he is close, and he knows it. Shoving in deeper into Daseul is getting him there, his cock never revealing just how close before he hits orgasm. Yes, Daseul. He comes like a normal boy. Inside normal boys.]
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Inho is much different though. His expression barely changes, and he- well, it's difficult to work out what happens with his dick, since all Daseul can feel is vibrations. It just feels a little different all around, and not in a bad way.
With his head thrown back, he thoroughly enjoys how far inside him Inho can get, breathless and gasping, fingers tangled in the sheets. He doesn't realize Inho is coming until he's already being filled. He looks back to Inho, pushing his sweaty bangs out of his face. ]
It feels exactly the same.
[ As regular human cum, thanks. ]
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But he can take pleasure in that expression on Daseul's face. Even if he is very bad at showing it.]
It should.
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You can turn that off, right?
[ The vibrating. Even without Inho moving, it feels like he's going to go insane. ]
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[He will even do so, with another soft click. Another bonus difference Daseul will notice right away is that Inho is still hard.]
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Inho's lack of immediate softening was odd, but some boys it takes a little bit. This is entirely too long though, and he raises his eyebrows at Inho, questioning. ]
Are you still hard?
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It is. Could you go again?
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Yes, if you are able.
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I'm able.
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Should I fuck you again like this?
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Please.
[ He can think of little else he wants more. ]
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Very well, Kim Daseul.
[He's already got Daseul flat on his back, so Inho hefts the human's hips more for ease of access than anything else and drives into him, his hips rolling in a new, steady rhythm with an aim to please without the help of machinations]