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Lines pov:
I nipped the line of string between my teeth, tightening it to make sure 11s wrists were restrained. “Is it too tight?” I asked softly.
11 shook his head, blushing as he looked up at me lovingly. “It’s just right, love, you’re fine.”
I grinned and pushed myself backwards, sliding down to his ankles. Spider silk slowly spooled from my wrists, which I then wove around his ankles, carefully tying them together. With another nip and another quick knot, I shot another look up at 11. “Is this good too?”
11 sighed with the faintest hint of exasperation. “It’s a bit loose actually, as you typically do.”
I gently pulled the string to loop it again and tighten it until it just barely dug into his skin. “There you go, just the way you like it, princess.”
He smiled as I slid back up to his face. “What’s the plan today?”
I tilted my head, running a gentle finger down his neck. “No sex I don’t think. We can just go slow, alright? Let’s both have some fun.”
We both nodded consent, and I began. I leaned down to press kisses all over his face, adding the occasional nibble here and there to tease him. I slowly worked my way down his neck, finding the most sensitive patches and giving them extra attention. Past the neck, I littered kisses all over his collar bone, branching out across each shoulder. Finally, we reached the softer flesh, where I could bite better without hitting bone. I pressed kisses to each pec and in a line down between them, nibbling in a couple places to make him gasp.
As I reached his stomach, I reached my hands up to feel the soft round flesh. 11 was always embarrassed by his extra pounds, leading to him wearing long, draped clothing to cover it. I pressed soft kisses to each inch, glancing up to make sure he saw the love I treated his stomach with.
“Do you always have to focus on my tummy?” He muttered, doing his best to cover his face with his restrained hands.
I cooed and pressed a kiss right to his belly button. “It is beautiful, just like the rest of you, and you shouldn’t be ashamed.”
He squirmed slightly, antennae flattening against his head. “It’s just… gross! I don’t like it!”
I slid my hands to his hips, gently holding him in place. “Hey, we can stop if you want, I’m sorry.”
He slowly shook his head. “No, no. You can keep going. I’m sorry.”
I slid my hands back up to feel the soft flesh move as I kneaded at it. I pressed a few more kisses to his belly, savoring the feel of the squishy fat.
Further down, I speckled the lightest kisses in a ring around the band of his boxers, grinning as he giggled. “Th-hats ticklish!”
Suddenly, the door swung open, casting a rectangle of light across the two of us. I looked up quickly, squinting at the unexpected brightness. There stood 20, looking decidedly uncomfortable. “Oh, uh, were you two in the middle of something?” He asked awkwardly, valiantly looking anywhere but us.
I sat up, rubbing the back of my neck. “I mean, kinda. But you can join us if you want?”
11 shifted below me. “Yeah, it’ll be fun!” He added cheerily.
20 stepped further into the room, closing the door behind him. “Okay, um, what do I do?”
I beckoned him forward. “You can take your clothes off if you want. Either way, come join us!””
He hesitantly pulled off his sweat pants, skirt, and crop top, setting them neatly aside. He also removed his arm warmers and beanie, setting them carefully on top. Moving over in just his boxers, he crawled onto the bed, lying on his back. “So um, whats the next step?”
I shifted to pin him down, feeling the firm muscle of his stomach between my legs. “Depends on what you’re comfortable with,” I replied simply.
20 shifted carefully. “Are you gonna tie me up like you did with 11?” He asked cautiously.
11 sat up beside me, snapping the spider silk with ease. “It’s not really proper binding because the silk is easy to break. All the fun of being tied up, but like also you can stop whenever you want. Consent is very important!”
I nodded. “If you want, we can do that. Just say the word.”
20 shrugged awkwardly. “I dunno. This is kinda… my first time? Doing anything more than cuddling? I don’t wanna do anything too crazy.”
“And that’s reasonable,” 11 chirped, leaning down to press a kiss to 20s temple. His antennae perked up, blinking a slow pattern.
20 blushed, shiny metal skin framed by his dark, curly hair that spread across the bed and around his face like a halo. “Alright then. I guess you two can take the lead?”
11 playfully nudged me aside, settling onto 20s chest. “Awesome! We’ll be nice, I promise!” 11 shifted into a comfortable position, soft thighs squishing against 20s sides.
Pushed from my perch, I slid down to feel his legs, admiring the metal panels beneath my fingers. His thighs were toned and smooth, twitching slightly as I pressed my palms to them. His calves were smaller, glowing with wires as it connected his feet to the rest of his body.
I glanced up to see 11 holding one of 20s arms up, pressing gentle kisses up and down the faux skin. Craning my neck to see 20s face, he was a blushing mess, halfway to a blue screen with all the affection.
“I-is this what a-affection is T-typically like?” His voice crackled and repeated in his voice box as he shot me a questioning look.
“Hm, I dunno. Though most relationships aren’t two people who love you, just one, so I think this is better,” I responded with a wink, leaning down to press a nip and kiss to his knee joint.
I continued on for a while, littering gentle kisses on 20s legs and watching him and 11 interact.
“You’re so beautiful, the shiniest light around,” 11 cooed sweetly, nibbling on 20s shoulder.
“I-I don’t know-know about th-that!” 20 muttered sadly, turning his head away.
“Hey, come here mate.” 11 reached down and cupped 20s cheek, slowly turning his face back up. “There’s my beautiful boyfriend,” he purred, leaning down to tap 20s face with his antennae.
20 blushed, reaching a hand up to cup 11s face in return. They kissed slowly, sweetly, a beautiful sight to see. I pressed a biting kiss to the joint of one of 20s legs, brushing the wiring inside with my tongue. I heard 20 gasp above me, and looked up to see 11 taking the opportunity to deepen the kiss.
As the two continued to make out, I returned to kissing 20s legs, feeling the cool metal warm beneath my gentle lips and breath.
Eventually, they separated for breath, panting heavily from lack of air. I grinned. “Did you two have fun?”
20 nodded quickly. “Y-yeah, lots of fun-fun,” he replied breathlessly.
11 patted 20s head before leaning back to yawn. “I’m kinda sleepy. Can we go to bed now?”
I nodded, shuffling to lay down beside 20. “Sure thing baby.”
11 curled up, squishing into the crack between me and 20. “Night night.”
I shot a loving glance over 11s head at 20. “Would you like to do this again sometime?”
20 tangled a robotic hand into 11s hair, brushing gently. “I think I would love to. Good night you two.” He wrapped a warm metal arm around the two of us.
I wrapped my own arm around 11 and him, unraveling a thread of silk to wrap carefully around his arm. “See you in the morning light.”