After Hours by Valentina and Sathsarrion

Valentina's lips curl up into a grin, the most she can manage while pouring through the stream of information from across the station and the void of space that surrounds it. No attackers speeding at them. Nary a soul or blip on the map that she could pick up. The generators in each sector were running smoothly. No glitches in the security system, as if the station needed one when it was just the two of them inhabiting it... The biosphere that provided new oxygen and housed a generous amount of plant life showed no signs of anomaly. All was well today. There weren't even any scheduled deliveries to prepare for. And all her reports were being filled out and filed away deep in the databases.
After a few more moments, she saved her work and severed her connection with the terminal. This place was eerily quiet without each other's presence. At least quiet in for a human at least. The space station constantly spoke to her. It was noisy at first, but like all familiar noises it was relegated to the background.
Sath was going for a drink. That sounded good at the moment. She couldn't share it, but she always like to watch him eat. Maybe it was weird, but it was a quirk they had long since come to terms with.
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Sathsarrion smiles as hears her steps behind him, knowing she has had that quirk for watching humans do the things and bodily functions she can't any more, he would be unsettled by it if he didn't know she wasn't feeling sorry for herself. "Thanks for the company... this place still creeps me out a bit. Don't tell anyone I said that though! Not that there is anyone to tell..." Walking along the narrow corridor with it's old flickering lights, finally entering the small pentry and heading straight for the fridge, fishing out a couple of frosty bottles. "Okay, here goes nothing..." Popping the bottlecap off against the metal of the kitchen counter and tilting his head back for a long deep gulp.
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She watched him closely as he took a long draw from the bottle. Her eyes focused on the way his throat tightened as he swallowed. A bioscan let her know that his vitals were in the green, except for mild dehydration perhaps. She tried not to advise him to grab a water for himself while he was at it. She was not his mother. She smiled widely at the memory of those first few weeks they spent together, getting used to each other and learning about each other. She found that if she treated him less like a patient, then he would treat her less like a robot. It was a comfortable and familiar agreement.
"How does it taste?"
She faintly remembered the taste of beer. Bitter...maybe... But it was always kind of nice when he told her about things she couldn't feel anymore. It provided a bit of normalcy to a condition that was abnormal.
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Sathsarrion smiles at her, reaching over to rest his hand on hers for a moment, closing his eyes for the second gulp, knowing by experience it's less weird for the both of them that way, him describing and her watching, without him feeling her eyes on her or her feeling his discomfort of being stared at. "It's bitter... and kind of... watery really. the kind you really want when you are thirsty, or on a really warm day... Won't win any beer championships but fuck, knocking back a couple of these after sweating down by the reactor vents... Tastes like a million credits."
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Valentina nodded, satisfied by the description. As she watched his inner temperature drop by a tenth of a degree at the flood of cool liquid into his stomach, she was reminded to check her own shell. Her chassis remained whole and undamaged except for a minor scuff near her hip that would have to be buffed out later. Her brain case remained at a safe temperature thanks to the "hair" that trailed out the back of her head, working as a heat sink to disperse any heat that build up within her.
"I have checked all the core systems and it seems we have completed today's work. At least all mandatory maintenance. The earth cycle won't be finished for another few hours. Is there anything you wish to do or need me to do for you?"
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Sathsarrion smiles as he finishes the next gulp, wiping his mouth and stubbly chin with the back of his hand. "Well, you know what I'm going to say everytime you ask me for that... And yes, I could really really use a little relief... That's about the only thing I can imagine would make sitting here and knocking back a couple of cold ones any better. Pretty please?" Smiling warmly at her, that hint of a grin playing at the corners of his mouth, his eyes wandering along her white casing, swallowing again as they settle on her lips.
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Valentina gave Sath a smirk that would be unmanageable without the silicone parts build into her facial frame. Considering the manufacturers of her body didn't build her with any sort of...equipment below the waist, they probably hadn't meant for her to be physically intimate with anyone. It definitely wasn't in the job description when she had been given this body and assigned to this station. But despite what she looked like she was still human. Though she didn't need to eat, drink, shower, or even use the bathroom like a normal person, she still craved these things. At least a part of her did. Though she couldn't do it "for real", Sath and she had found a sort of...compromise.
"Do you think our employers would approve of you using your equipment in this way...?" Valentina continued to smirk coyly, watching him watch her.
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Sathsarrion bit his lip, grinning playfully as he watches her, eyes lingering on those lips, loving that coy smile and tone of hers. "Well I don't think it's going in any of my reports, are you putting it in any of yours?..." Standing up and walking over to her, gently cupping her chin and brushing his thumb across the patch of syntflesh, hearing the faint whirring as he tilts her head up. "I think it says somewhere n my contract that I'm allowed to make use of or commandeer any property found here, and make use of all the assets and tools at my disposal as long as nothing is damaged. Would you say you are suffering any damages form our little arrangement hmm?"
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Valentina couldn't feel his touch, though her sensors easily picked up the faint pressure of his touch. Another bioscan informed her of the minute changes to his pulse and core temperature that were synonymous with either flu or arousal. She didn't need a scan to know which one of those it was.
"No...no damages..."
She smiled and raised her hand to touch his. Shall we retire to your quarters or would you like to relax in a different place?"
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Sathsarrion gently takes her hand, even though he knows she could put it through the countertop without doing more than perhaps scratch her digits a little. Looking over at the doors leading to the quarters that were probably used by some kitchen staff or minor supervisor at one point, now furnushed iwth what he has been able to drag over there from other rooms and what was already there. A couch, a relativley spacious, if somewhat simple and hard mattress, a vid-screen and some old ammo crates now used for storing some of our personal items... Lets go to the room.
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Valentina's silently led Sath to the comfortable lounging area. With a thought she turned on the vid screen with her wireless interface, drowning out the soft hum of the generators with televised white noise. With another thought she dimmed the lights, knowing the darkness would be a welcome change to the stark and sterile bright light infused throughout the entire station. She left him standing at the couch while she made her way to the ammo containers. They no longer held munitions, having long ago been given the important task of holding spare drinks, snacks, and various other devices necessary for a night of relaxation. She knew what she needed though and it didn't take her but a moment to fish out the small bottle of lubricant. She didn't produce saliva, seeing as she wasn't build with such a sophisticated organ, but this would do the trick nicely.
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Sathsarrion feels his arousal grow at the sight of her rummaging through the toys and fishing out the lubricant, taking a deep breath through his nose, taking in the familiar scents of the room. Loosening his belt and undoing the first button of his fly before sitting down heavily, glad to put his feet up. Kicking off the anti-slip slippers (that always cracked him up) and leaving them on the simple carpet covering the metal of the flooring.
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Valentina's eyes glowed faintly in the dim room as she sauntered back to Seth, the familiar bottle of gel in her hand. She perched next to him on the couch, making the cushion beneath her sag down under her augmented weight.
"Hold this..."
She handed him the bottle of clear gel and took a moment to unhinge the front paneling that covered her chest area. It protected her sensitive internal parts while she worked around the station, but she and Seth had found that the silicone molding beneath it was similar to human breasts. The soft gel-like casing most put in to disperse heat and protect from any potential damage from both impacts and ballistics. But with a little imagination they were soft, supple, and warm breasts. She stifled a smile at the thought that it was the closest she would ever be the naked.
She set the panel down carefully at the side of the couch and rested her hands on her knees as she sat akimbo then opened her mouth. "Prep me?"
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Sathsarrion smiles, looking down at her silicone padding, reaching out for a moment to cup the gentle swells of one of her bulges, not needing much imagination to get turned on by the feel of the soft yielding silocone, warmed by her internal heat, giving her a playful wink as he scoots down a bit in the comfy seat and uncorks the lube, squirting a big dollop of the slippery gel into his hand. Reaching out to spread a generous glob of it over her lips, slowly pushing his finger between them to slather her mouth thickly with the clear lube.
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Valentina closed her eyes and carefully closed her lips around his finger before swirling her tongue around the digit. It helped to spread the gel to every bit of her mouth. The look in his eye every time she did it was adorable and merely a plus. A warning message whispered in her head about the pressure against her chest. It warned her to replace her paneling and or seek repairs. With a brief thought she put the message on ignore and override the system warning. She slowly opened her eyes and parted her lips, releasing his finger from between them. A slick glob of gel bridged from his finger tip to her tongue, looking scandalous.
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Sathsarrion shivers as he watches the slimy lube dangle from fingertip to her plump bottom lip, like some lewd foreshadowing of what is to come, gently rubbing it out over her chin before leaning back, lifting his hips to slide his boxers and cargo pants down together, leaving them around his ankles. Looking into those faintly glowing eyes as he takes a moment to knead the silicone with both hands grinning like some kid with his first tittie pict-slate.
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She held his hands against her, encouraging him to touch her and explore her as he saw fit. Even though she couldn't feel it, she sensed the presence of his touch, albeit in the form of various strings of numbers and other information. She smiled back at him, knowing that he was enjoying himself.
The first time they tried this was as awkward as it could be. She wasn't sure how to react to his touch, or if she should react. Would it be weird? Would it turn him off, knowing that she was essentially faking any sort of pleasure? Would he be insulted if she didn't put forth an effort? Truth was, even if she didn't feel anything...at least like a human could... she did enjoy this. Perhaps not in the same way as an unaugmented person would... but she enjoyed it when he touched her. She liked it when he looked at her like that. He was the only one that did since she left her flesh and blood behind. She couldn't do much... not without a major upgrade at least... But she could do this. She didn't have to leave every vestige of humanity behind.
She leaned forward against his groping hands to find his member, already stiff and ready in anticipation. Her hands were one of the most sophisticated parts, able to hold an egg or crush metal. Fortunately she was more than able to feel which was necessary at the time. With ease that came with practice she wrapped her fingers around his length and gave him a few gentle strokes. She liked touching him back in this way. And she made sure to do so whenever they came together like this.
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Sathsarrion lets out one of those needy, groaning moans, fingers digging a little deeper into the silicone as the gentle grasp of her mechanical fingers caresses him, the blush of arousal creeping up his face. The fact that she didn't have a human womans hands or mouth any more a little off putting until they eventually agreed to try it, all that time ago, and her, at first, clinical behaviour and the way she can read just how close he is, just how worked up he is and play him like an instrument more than made up for the artificial body.
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Valentina smiled to herself as she was notified of Sath's sudden spike in pulse. She ignored it, knowing the source. She continued to fondle him, her advanced sensors feeling each and every vein and contour of his length. A drop of precum oozed from the head of his member onto her fingertips (which immediately notified her that the chemical was human seminal fluid, as well as a small 3d model of his DNA.)
"Gonna play there all day or would you finally like what you came here for...?" She grinned impishly at him and parted her lips a bit, showing off the gooey strands of gel that clung and stretched to the insides of her mouth.
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Sathsarrion chuckles, catching himself playing with her "tits" a little too enthusiastically, leaning over to gently plant a little kiss on the forehead of her faceplating, before leaning back in the comfortable couch again, his hardon sticking straight up, thick and veiny as he scoots down until his ass is on the edge of his seat. "Sorry, sorry... I promise if I find another set of boobs lying around here I'll try to leave yours alone. A little.
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"We could order more from command but then they'd wonder what happened to the old ones..." She fell upon him before he could respond with a witty retort, leaning forward on her hands and knees to take him into her mouth. The slicked cavity was as warm as any real body since it was yet another dispersal point for her core's heat. She easily took him inside her mouth, down to the very hilt of his length. There was something to be said about not having to breathe. Or not having a gag reflex, for that matter.
The first time she had done this she wasn't sure how to go about it. Trial, error, and a little serendipity had taught her how to moan into his flesh as she sucked. Since she didn't breathe, her words were formed electronically while her lips moved to simulate the speech. It wasn't long after they had made a practice out of this that she discovered she could manipulate the sound waves of her voice to vibrate against him. Shaking him to his core through his cock like a heavy duty stereo system. She bobbed up and down, coating every inch of him in the warm gel, making sure that he was nice and slick so she wouldn't accidentally cause him any sort of abrasion.
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Sathsarrion lets out another one of those deep almost pained grunts, the kind that tells her just how pent up he is... Eyes closed, savouring the feeling of her lube-sloppy mouth sliding down all the way on him, the warmth and softness of it making him, occasionally, wonder what all the fuss about flesh and blood women is... Looking down into her eyes once he is done moaning, biting his lower lip as her humming shoves him towards the edge of his much needed release...
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Pulse up... body temperature up... She was all too familiar with the signs of impending release. She smiled inwardly, happy to have been able to please him so. It was difficult feeling sexy... hell, *human* when you are built out of metal, silicone, and plastic. But being able to do this, even a mimicry of sex was enough to keep her changed to the last bits of humanity she retained within her shell.
Eager to witness his release, she held his cock between her lips, letting his tip rest on her gel coated tongue. A soft slurping sounded from Seth's lap as her soft lips brushed against him. She used one her hands to stroke his slicked length until he could no longer hold himself back.
He needed this.
She needed this too.
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Sathsarrion grabs the couch cushion hard enough to make his knuckles go white as she pushes him over the edge, looking into her eyes, that little smile playing in the corners of her lips even with his thick cock resting on her tongue... Grunting sharply as the first spurt of cum gushes onto her tongue, his heavy balls clenching with the force of his climax, emptying into her hot, sloppy mouth...
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Valentina regretted, not for the first time, that she had no throat with which to swallow. As he burst into her mouth, sending his seed to mix with the lubricant, she stroked him and moaned into his flesh. She held her lips tightly around him, trying to catch every drop even as it over flowed and dribbled messily down from between her lips.
She held still, receiving his climax until there was no more to catch. She carefully lifted her head from his lap and looked up at him, mouth parted so he could see how much he filled her mouth. Gingerly, she hung her head and let it ooze into her cupped hands.
"Was it good for you too?" She grinned at him, and left the couch to grab a towel. Seth could hear running water from nearby before she came back, dabbing at her chin with a wet cloth. She offered him one for himself as she sat down next to him, using her wireless to flip through the channels on the vid screen.
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Sathsarrion has that glazed over look in his eyes, smiling warmly as he looks at her, accepting the damp cloth and wiping his brow before his chest, and then wiping his cum and lub-slick cock. "Fuck I needed that. You have gotten so good at that, I almost miss all the awkard giggles and experimenting"
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"I can still giggle if you like, but I don't want to make you self conscious..." She grinned coyly as she reclined on the couch, making it groan just slightly. She considered putting her plate back on, but she was off work. She could dress down.