Archive of Our Own ^beta

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This is a requesting fic, unless this is the first piece of fanwork you've ever interacted with, you know how this works. You give me an idea, I write said idea, you read what I wrote. (Weather I do a good job or not is irreverent.)

RULES:
1: No feet or shit like that
2: No rape cuz no (CNC is fine, roleplay is fine)
3: No mlm (sorry cuties) I'm just not the guy to write that stuff. It's be like assuming an Egyptian mythology nerd knows about Greek mythology.. Same area, different mastery. Wlw is cool (and maybe might be chosen more often than mlw, it's not personal.)

Yeah that's it. If I choose yours, I will tell you. If I haven't posted in a while, sowy. Ima do my best folks.

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N walks into the library, looking for a specific bookshelf.

His heart is set on reading this book called Samson. It’s about a dog who saves his owner from certain death. He gently pulls the book off the wooden shelf, blowing off the seat that rests in its place. The cover has Samson, a large Newfoundland, in a forest. N slowly opens the book, the pages fluttering softly.

“Ennnn!” N pauses, turning his head instinctively towards the squeal.

“Tessa?” A pause, the air feels heavy for some reason, the silence deafening.

“didn’t know you were in here, I got excited,” Tessa says, popping up from behind a stack of books. Her dress is a bit ruffled, probably from all the dust in the room. “What’re you reading, there?”

N explains the synopsis of the book to Tessa excitedly and asks her if she wants to read it with him. “I’d like that very much.” Tessa plops down next to N, her dress puffing air onto his leg. “Once upon a time…” N starts, opening the book slowly. Tessa scoots closer to N, resting her head on his shoulder. As N reads the book, he uses voices of different characters, making Tessa laugh at times.

“-Samson barrels through the Forrest, barking at the wild beast threatening his master. “Bark bark!” He turns towards Tessa, barking like a dog, getting a good chuckle out of her.

They spend the rest of the day reading, hours go by in mere blinks. Soon enough, Tessa yawns, rubbing her eyes drowsily. “What time is it?” N checks his digital clock. “Almost midnight,” he confirms. “You should get to bed.” Tessa yawns again, rising to her feet. N gently sweeps her up into his arms. “Here we go!” He carries her back to her bedroom, placing her on the bed softly.

“Thank you, N,” Tessa says, slipping out of her dress. N blushes and look away sheepishly. “Night, Tessa.” N slowly creeps out of her room, closing the door. N makes his way back down to the library, finding a good place to curl up and sleep for the night.

“…Hey, N.” N feels something poking him, causing him to exit sleep mode with a grunt. Now the clock say 2:43.

“N.” He looks up. There’s Tessa, hovering over him. “I couldn’t sleep.” She tells N, who sits up, yawning.

“Couldn’t stop thinking about our book, huh?”

She shakes her head, her hair flowing. “Couldn’t stop thinking about you, N. Then I realized, why think about you when I can get the real you?”

“I don’t think I know what you’re getting at,” N says, stretching coolly.

In response, Tessa leans closer and presses her lips against N's mouth. “Te- mh!” Shocked at first, N tries to push Tessa away. “Tessa, what-” She quickly pulls him into another kiss, less forcefully this time.

“Shh.” She grabs N’s hand, bringing it to her chest. N instinctively squeezes, forcing a moan from her lips. “Keep doing that…” N shakes his head,

“This is wrong. Tessa, we can’t do this.” “Why not?” Tessa asks, her hands playing with the buttons on N's shirt. “If we get caught, your mom will chain you up and scrap me for parts!” N protests. “Fuck her.” Tessa says, her hand leading mine back to her chest. “I want you, N.”

Tessa kisses N again, his hand responsively pressing her chest. Her fingers tear at his shirt, unbuttoning it haphazardly. “Tessa, I don’t-” “You’re always looking out for me, and it’s so sweet. Trust me, nothing bad’s gonna happen.” Tessa reassures N. She grabs N’s hand again, moving it lower to her thighs. She’s already super hot, and N almost recoils. “Come on, N. I need you so bad,”

She pushes his hand onto her entrance, moaning as two fingers slip inside her with ease. N slowly slides his fingers deeper into Tessa, then pulls them out almost completely. He thrusts his fingers back in, a sharp moan escaping Tessa. “Yes,” Tessa whispers, her hands finding N’s lower plating. “Yes, just like that.”

N lets out a shaky moan as Tessa touches the sensitive plating on his hips. “Oh, you liked that, didn’t you?” Tessa presses the small button on his thigh, opening up the plate and releasing N’s ‘adapter’. “Tessa,” N lets out breathily.

His fingers continue to slide in and out of Tessa’s opening, his off-hand moving to her chest and groping her gently. Tessa wraps one hand around N’s member, the other supporting her own weight.

Slowly, Tessa thrusts her hand up and down N’s shaft, her hand slapping his knot. “Tessa, wait-” N starts, but is interrupted by himself letting out another moan.

Tessa lets out a sudden, louder moan, grabbing N’s hand and falling onto his chest. “Right there, there again!” N’s fingers, finding the spot again, begin thrusting inside of her faster, turning Tessa into a sputtering, moaning mess. “Do that, do that again! Ah, just like that!” With one final moan, Tessa’s climax hits her, forcing her to collapse onto N.

After a breather, she finds N’s member, pushing herself towards it. “I need you inside me right now.” Slowly, Tessa lowers herself onto N’s shaft, moaning loudly. “Ennn! Yes!” She thrusts down onto him, pulling him into her. N moans almost as loudly, the two of their voices meeting in a cacophony of whimpers and pleas. The two of them thrust into each other, N’s bulb pummeling Tessa’s entrance, driving its way further in. “Ah! N, do it! I want it all!” Tessa screams, shoving herself down onto N’s cock.

The knot forces itself in, pushing all of N’s code into Tessa, filling her up. “Yes, that’s perfect,” Tessa moans, milking N’s member. She crumples onto N’s warm, bare chest, breathing hard. “N, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have-” N captures her lips with a kiss, keeping her from speaking.

The two of them lie there, until Finally, N lifts her and their clothes, heading for her bedroom. “You need to sleep now, Tessa. And did you brush your teeth?”

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V twists the workers head, tearing it off with a high pitched tear. N winces as the drones body falls into the snow. "Mm, delicious." V moans, tipping the head up so the oil inside pours out into her mouth. "Wanna sip?"

"Eh- No thanks." N replies quietly.

"N, you gotta drink something. Having you die would just be even more annoying. Take one of the legs."

N hesitates, grabbing the workers leg and pulling it just hard enough for the metal to snap. "There you go," V says, patting him on the back. "How hard was that?"

N puts the torn end of the leg in his mouth, the oil flowing into his reserves. "Hey, V? I think the shun ish coming up." N says, his mouth full of metal and oil. V looks up and sees it too.

"Not the best hunt ever," V remarks, spreading her wings. "Last one to the spire gets cleaning duty!" She launches herself into the sky, speeding towards the spire gracefully."

"But I'm always the last one!" N groans, lifting himself into the air.

By the time N gets to the spire, V and J are already playing a game of poker. "Oh, hey N. Glad you decided not to burn alive."

"Yeah, whatever." N says, grabbing the mop that sits in the corner. "why do I even need to clean the pod? It's sparkling already!"

"Thanks to you!" J reports mockingly. "Given it seems to be the one thing your good at, I'm not surprised it looks this nice."

N begrudgingly begins mopping the already clean floors. "oh, that reminds me!" V says excitedly. "Me and J were talking about how we could make you more... useful. I think I found something that'll help us out!" N turns to V, looking confused.

"what-" Before he can say anything, V has him pinned to a wall. "You're too soft, N. Too much of a wuss." V pulls a shiny black object from her pocket, a computer chip. "This little toy will fix that. Soon, you'll be killing those dumb workers almost as much as us!" V grabs N's neck, slotting the chip into one of his ports."

"V- wait! What did that-" N's voice comes out jagged and glitchy. "What did you-" N's system alerts him of an unknown program, a virus. "V, what did that do?!" N's knees buckle, and he collapses into the ground.

"you'll find out soon enough, N." J looks at N, balled up on the floor, laughing.

V and J disappear into the spire, the both of them still chuckling. N can't move his arms or legs, and he can hardly move his neck. So he sits on the ground all day, unable to go into sleep mode due to the program that's being extracted. After hours and hours, finally the program finishes downloading, and he can move again. He slowly stands up, sore from being in the same position for so long. Then N starts to feel weirdly hot. Super hot, like he's burning up. Only, it feels different. It's not painful, it's just uncomfortable. There's also a hunger, an insatiable starvation that's taking over N's mind, forcing his thoughts into the passenger seat.

N looks at the program that was forced into his system. Besides a lot of code he doesn't understand that well, there are a few lines that get his attention, along with the programs name: Heat.EXE.

***

Uzi takes one step out into the snow. Then another. The door behind her slams shut with a loud 'BANG!'. Uzi takes a deep breath, forcing her legs to move. The railgun on her back shakes with each step, hitting her annoyingly. She reaches back, adjusting it accordingly. Uzi walks slowly, her boots crunching the snow. The spire, her destination, stretches up into the sky before her.

After about thirty minuets of walking, she reaches her destination, the tower of bodies inviting her into certain doom. Uzi pulls the railgun off her back, pointing it in front of her as she walks through the opening. Her feet hit the metal floor with a faint boom. Uzi stands still for a few moments, what feels like hours to her.

"No one's even here!" Uzi remarks, lowing her railgun. "BANG!" Uzi's breath catches in her throat as something large lands on the metal floor behind her.

"Hello, there cutie." Uzi spins, looking at the disassembly drone. He towers over her, his wide smile and displayed X instead of eyes causing Uzi's core to skip a beat. "You're my mate, aren't you... You look like my mate..."

"What- what do you mean mate?" Uzi takes a step back, tripping and almost falling. N catches her, his left hand grabbing her neck and stopping her from hitting the ground. N leans closer to her, his face almost touching hers. His breath sends shivers down Uzi's spine.

"you don't smell like my mate..." N's hand runs over Uzi's clothed chest, poking her stomach lightly. His right hand switches to a set of sharp claws, which he grazes Uzi's cheek with.

"Let me go, murder boy!" Uzi stomps on N's foot, but her tiny foot doesn't do much, and he doesn't even flinch. He does, however, let her go. She falls onto the floor with a thud. N bends down, his claws teasing the top of her sweatshirt. "People need to know that you're mine... That you belong to me..." He raises his hand and Uzi flinches at her supposed fate, shutting her eyes tightly. N brings his hand down swiftly, a sharp tearing sound ringing through the spire.

Uzi slowly opens her eyes, surprised to still be alive. Then she notices what N had done. "Ah! What the hell!" Uzi quickly covers herself her torn clothes laying in tatters on the floor. "what is wrong with you?" N, to Uzi's surprise, begins rubbing his head against her chest, a low rumbling noise emitting from him.

"You're my mate... People need to know you're my mate..." N growls, his hands exploring her bare chassis, pulling her hands away from herself. His right hand switches back to normal, gently teasing her hip plate. Uzi, to her utter contempt, lets out a low moan as N's hands touch her. N opens up Uzi's port, his fingers sliding inside roughly.

"Stop! No-" Uzi tries, but it turns into a long, breathy moan. N's fingers dance inside of her, hitting all the best spots. Uzi's screen displays two hearts where her eyes would be normally, along with blush on her cheeks.

"You like that." N growls, almost demanding it. His fingers speed up, thrusting into Uzi's port rapidly and haphazardly.

"Yes!" Uzi moans, forgetting all about her plans to kill the disassembly drone. Now the only thing on her mind is the fingers inside her port. "Keep doing that!"

N wraps his tail around Uzi's neck, pulling her up to his lips. He kisses Uzi, his tongue sliding into her mouth and down her throat. Uzi bites down gently, her teeth putting a light pressure on N's tongue. A moan slides out of N's throat, and he slams his fingers deeper into Uzi's port. "You need to feel good... I'll make you feel good." With one last thrust into her port, ecstasy hits Uzi like a brick, tearing her lips open in a loud moan. N's tail lets go of Uzi, letting her fall back the the floor. "My turn..." N moans, pulling his jacket off, opening his port and freeing his member.

"wait..." Uzi pants, trying to catch her breath. I need a- AH!" Uzi is cut off as N thrusts into her without warning. "Holy- Holy shit," Uzi moans. N's member fills her port completely, and then some. His knot rams into her opening as he thrusts into her greedily. "slow d-down..." Uzi whimpers, but N doesn't seem to notice. He continues his ministrations with the same force, half tearing Uzi apart.

N mutters some incoherent noises, moaning softly. His tail raps around one of Uzi's leg, pulling it and spreading her wider. Then it ties her arms, holding them tightly in the air.

Uzi moans loudly as the pain finally starts to die down, replaced with pleasure. "F-fuck... this is- This is incredible."

N, as if suddenly getting an idea, lowers himself, letting go of her arms. "I have to mark you..." He moans. His teeth find Uzi's neck, pressing down on the plating. With a loud crack, the plastic shell breaks, drops of oil spiling into N's mouth. "Mmh... You're tasty..." N licks the wound, his saliva healing it quickly. Then he drags his tongue lower to Uzi's shoulder, then down her arm to her palm. "So yummy... like candy..." N's mouth moves to Uzi's chest, licking and kissing the plating like an animal. His kisses move back up to her neck, and finally to her lips.

Uzi moans as N's teeth break her plating, moaning even louder as his tongue trails a path across her body. When N's long tongue enters her mouth, she bites it just hard enough to get a response from him. "Do that again... Bite me." N complies, moving his teeth to her arm and biting more forcefully this time. More oil spills out, some dripping onto the floor. N does it again, a bit higher up. And again. Each bite sends shivers through Uzi, bringing her closer and closer to that much desired climax. Each time N bites her, he licks the wound thoroughly, making sure to stop too much oil from leaking out.

N's member suddenly twitches inside Uzi, and he moans loudly, slowing down his pace and thrusting into her roughly. With one final, violent thrust, the knot gets in, stretching Uzi farther than before. The both of them react loudly, Uzi screaming as her port clenches around N's member. Oil drips from her port onto N as she reaches her second climax. N moans darkly as he thrusts his knot into her, releasing wave after wave of oil into Uzi's port.

N pulls out slowly, the knot sliding out with a wet pop. His oil leaks out of Uzi's port, dripping onto the floor.

"that- that was amazing..." Uzi moans breathlessly. "Holy shit..." She closes her port and tries to stand up, her legs a bit wobbly from the abuse her thighs just received. N stays on the ground, his display now blank, minus the words 'system reboot' in small text. Not knowing what to do, Uzi cautiously steps out of the spire, afraid of what might happen when the disassembly drone wakes up. Uzi covers her still bare body and makes her way back to Outpost 3.

***

"Didn't think you had it in you."

N looks up as v drops down from the spire's heights. "V, what the hell! You- I raped a drone because of you!"

"She didn't seem to mind." V retorts. "I saw the whole thing. Maybe I underestimated you."

"Are you kidding me? I'm- I'm gonna have to live with that forever..." N says quietly, clearly angry at V.

"N, calm down. It was just a prank!"

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Uzi begrudgingly sits down, resting her head on her desk.

She is so not in the mood for stupid school. She woke up late, couldn’t find her sweatshirt (turns out her dad washed it and forgot to mention anything), and to put the cherry on top… she’s not in heat.

What that means, is that the next three weeks are gonna be hell. Three weeks of grinding her thighs in class just so she doesn’t lose her mind, three weeks of desperately needing proper sexual relief and having no way of getting it.

-only, Uzi does have a way to get it. V, her girlfriend. She only started dating V after her last cycle, so she’s never had someone to turn to. But… their first time can’t be while Uzi’s in heat. While Uzi’s desperate and would fuck anyone if it made the fire go away. It wouldn’t be real!

“Uzi? Uzi Doorman?”

Uzi looks up at the teacher, realizing she was totally lost in thought. “Uh- what?”

“Could you please answer the question?”

“Um, yeah. It’s thirty-four. It’s thirty-four, right?” Uzi prayed she was right, prayed to whatever god may or may not exist, and then remembered one crucial detail.

“Ms. Doorman, this is history class.”

***

Uzi slams her locker shut, letting out an exasperated sigh.

“Hey, Uzi? You good?” Uzi rears at whoever’s speaking, then back down when she realizes it’s Thad.

“You look… troubled. Is everything alright?”

Uzi shakes her head, sighing. “No, Thad. It’s- it’s nothing. I’m fine.” Uzi turns, walking towards the residential district.

Even though it’s just a short walk, the trip from the school district to her apartment felt like it took hours. When Uzi finally gets home, she walks into her room and slams her door shut. Then she immediately tears her clothes off and lays down on her bed.

Uzi’s heat had been bothering her all day, and she needed to do something about it. She didn’t waste any time opening up her port, quickly shoving two fingers into her deprived hole.

“Ohh god,” This heat is gonna be the death of Uzi, and it’s only the first day.

Uzi moves her fingers in and out of her port, moaning softly. It feels so good, but if’s still not enough. Her movements quickly become rapid and hungry, desperately getting as much relief from her fingers as possible.

“Oh, V…” Uzi lets out a breathy moan, the image of V appearing in her mind. V kissing Uzi, V taking off her clothes, V’s fingers instead of Uzi’s. “V! Yes, fuck me, V!”

Uzi’s climax approaches like a brick wall, ramming into her and forcing oil to flow from her port. “Yes! Ah! F-fuck…” Uzi moans, out of breath. Even still she needs more, her thighs still burning hotly.

This time, three of Uzi’s fingers go in, stretching herself even wider. Her thumb finds her clit, rubbing it hard. “V, I need you, I need you so much.”

Uzi keeps fingering herself, wishing she could reach the climax that would clear away the heat, knowing her fingers alone aren’t gonna cut it. Her moans get louder and louder as she gets more and more desperate. “V! Fuck, I need you to fuck me, V!”

Uzi’s second climax approaches, getting closer and closer until- “Uzi? What- oh shit.”

Uzi springs up, covering herself with a blanket. “V!”

“Uzi, I’m so sorry, your door was unlocked-”

“How long have you been standing there?” Uzi asks angrily. Angry about V catching her or angry at herself she can’t tell.

“Not long, I just got here,” V replies.

“Why are you here?” -that came out more aggressive than Uzi had wanted.

“Uzi- is everything alright?”

Uzi stands up, still covering herself, and grabs the nearest article of clothing. “No! You just saw me naked! And why does everyone keep asking me if everything’s alright?!”

V gently places both hands on Uzi’s bare shoulders. “First of all, calm down. Remember that one time you walked in on me? Now we’re even. And second of all, it’s because we care about you.”

Uzi takes a deep breath, trying not to focus on the fact that she was screaming V’s name not even three minutes ago. “T-thanks. Thanks, V. Could you- could you leave?”

V blinks twice, somewhat hurt. She wanted to hang out with her girlfriend, and this had to happen. “I- yeah,” V takes her hands off of Uzu, the air meeting them, the temperature difference noticeable.

“Whoa, Uzi… you’re burning up. Do you have a virus of some kind?” Uzi blushes bright red and opens her mouth to speak, but nothing comes out.

“Uh- it’s- it’s not a virus! Go!”

V turns, but she’s just too worried. So she does a 360, looking back at Uzi. “Then what is it?” V places another hand on Uzi’s still bare chest, which is burning red hot.

“It’s stupid! It doesn’t matter!” Uzi shouts loudly. That’s when it clicks.

“Wholly shit. You’re in heat, aren’t you?”

“What?! No! No, that’s not true! Workers don’t even get heat!” Uzi yells, lying through her teeth.

“Uzi, I WAS a worker drone! You’re in heat!” To Uzi’s utter dismay, V bursts out laughing.

“It’s not funny! Why are you laughing?!” Uzi tries to push V out of her room, but the large drone doesn’t budge.

Abruptly, V grabs Uzi, closing -and locking- the door behind them. She shoves Uzi onto the bed, pushing her arms against the mattress. “I’ll tell you why it’s funny, Uzi.” V whispers, leaning in close.

“It’s funny because I've been trying to get you in bed for weeks. You’re just too damn oblivious to notice! Now you’re in heat, and here I am with you under me like a good girl.”

“V, it’s not-” Before Uzi can protest, V presses her knee into Uzi’s clothed but still open port. “Ohh, shit…”

V leans down, pressing her lips onto Uzi’s, her hands finding the waistline of Uzi’s pants and pulling them down. “You’re gonna enjoy this, I think.”

V moves down, her mouth finding Uzi’s port. “Mmh, look at you, all hot and bothered. You’ve been dying for a good fuck all day, huh?” V licks Uzi’s port hungrily, tantalizing Uzi with her tongue.

“Oh, fuck… please, just eat me…” Uzi moans grabbing V’s head and trying to push it closer to her port.

“Not so fast, silly. I’m gonna have some fun with this.” V gently bites Uzi’s thigh, leaving a little mark. Each bite gets a bit rougher, until one just next to Uzi’s clit, breaks the plating. Oil dribbles down Uzi’s thigh, mixing with her wet port.

“Mmh, so cute~!” V giggles, licking Uzi’s port rewardingly. “If you do exactly as I say, I’ll give you what you want. Does that sound fair?”

“Yes! Yes, please!” Uzi growls, needing more of that incredible sensation.

V unzips her jacket, pulling it off sensually and tossing it onto the floor. Then she opens up her own port, positioning it above Uzi’s left thigh.

“You’re so hot, V…” Uzi mumbles, lifting her thighs up, hoping to feel something, anything.

“Mhm, don’t make me use the rope.” V retorts, pushing Uzi back down. V lowers herself, moving her hips rythimicly so her port grinds against Uzi’s leg.” Ah! That’s it!” V turns herself, her leg hitting Uzi’s port perfectly as she convulses back and forth.

“Ah! Yes! V, that’s so amazing!” Uzi moans, rocking her hips in time, meeting V’s leg just right. “Fuck, V, how are you so good at that!”

V rides Uzi’s leg, moaning heartily. “You’ll see… if you’re a good girl.” V thrusts her leg into Uzi’s port, making the smaller drone writhe in pleasure.

“Fuck, V, I’m close!” Uzi screams before one last final thrust sends her over the edge. With a loud scream, Uzi reaches climax, spurting oil over V’s leg.

“Mmh, that was so hot,” V layer down on Uzi gently, trying not to crush her. “Take a deep breath. We’re not done yet.” Uzi looks up at V, panting quietly.

V closes her port and, after a moment, reopens it to reveal a thick, hardened member, the same yellow as her eyes.

“Oh shit, V…” Uzi whispered, looking at the object protruding from V’s waist. “How did you do that?”

“Same way I can do this,” V replied, switching one of her hands into a bubble wand. Without warning, V slid the member into Uzi’s port, spreading her open wide.

“Ohh, god, that’s so good… Faster, V!” V complies with Uzi’s request, thrusting into Uzi rapidly.

“How’s that, Uzi?” In reply, Uzi moans even louder than before.

“So… good… keep doing that!”

“Mh, I think you’re gonna like this,” V growls. Suddenly, V’s member starts vibrating inside Uzi’s port, making the worker moan in short, frequent gasps.

“Holy- shit… V, how d-did you-” Uzi can hardly get words out, her own moans interrupting her. “D-don’t fucking stop!”

V grabs Uzi’s arms, pinning them to her chest. Then her tail wraps around the small drone, tying her arms and torso together. “How do you like being tied up while I fuck you?”

“Mm-mmh, so- fucking- good!”

V’s vibrations get even stronger, and V pounds Uzi’s port forcefully. “You’re such a good girl, Uzi… taking my dick so well… you feel so good wrapped around my cock.”

Uzi’s moans are music to V’s ears, every twitch of the vibrating member inside her making her shiver and writhe. “V- fuck, I’m so fucking close! Just a bit more…”

“Should I pull out?” V asks caringly.

“No, no I want it all! Fill my port, V!”

V’s hands grab Uzi’s thighs, pushing them further apart. “I wanna hear you scream for me, Uzi. Scream as I come inside you.”

Uzi does as she’s told, screaming V’s name as another orgasm hits her. “V! V, fuck! You’re so good, V!”

V slams her member into Uzi’s port, stretching her far and wide. “Look out, Uzi!” V’s cock erupts inside of Uzi’s port, flooding her with code. It spills out of her, pooling under the both of them. “Fucking hell… that was the best orgasm I’ve ever had…” V pants, pulling out slowly and closing Uzi’s port.

“Oh… V that- that was amazing,” Uzi pulls Vtowards her, kissing her hotly. “That was so incredible,” Uzi, loosens her arms, But V’s tail stays wrapped around her torso.

V closes her port and pulls Uzi close, clinging to the small worker drone. “Oh, I’m so tired now… let’s just stay here for a while.”

Uzi nods, wrapping her arms around V and placing a kiss on her lips. “I like that Idea.”

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Tessa wakes up reluctantly, feeling super tired. “Good morning, Tessa. Did you sleep well?”

N? Why is N- Oh, right. Tessa got horny and coerced her robot into sex last night. “Ugh, N, about last night… I, uh, I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine, Tessa! I was just a bit shocked at first.”

Tessa rolls over, looking at N. His hair is a bit messy, and his clothes are still downstairs. Yet he still manages to be so cute. “Come on, N. I need to get dressed before my mother starts looking for me.

Tessa slides off the bed, throws on a nightgown, and makes her way to the nearest bathroom. It’s not as large as the one she normally uses, but it’ll do.

After removing the nightgown, she steps into the shower and turns the handle to the perfect spot. The warm water hits Tessa’s cold skin, quickly putting her in a relaxed state of mind.

Tessa sighs, leaning against the back wall. The water lands on her waist and moves down her legs to the floor.

Her mind drifts to the events of last night. Lying in her cold bed, needing something more than her fingers. Going down to the library to fuck N. And even earlier, he almost caught her masturbating, and it turned her on so much… It was so stupid, so wrong… but why did it feel so good?

And why does thinking back on it now feel so good?

Tessa slowly enters one finger into herself. Then one more. She needs it so badly, needs N so desperately. If only he was waterproof…

Tessa’s fingers start moving faster, desire fueling her movements. “Ahh! N!” Tessa moans loudly, hoping the water cascading onto her would drown out her voice.

She can practically feel N’s member pulsing inside of her, his hand squeezing her breast the way she is now. “Ennn! Fuck, fuck me, N!” She 's so close, she can feel her orgasm approaching, just a bit more-

“Tessa?” It 's her mother, calling to her from the hallway. “Come down for breakfast, we’ve been waiting on you for a while now.”

Tessa groans in disappointment, sliding her fingers out. As soon as her mother spoke, she lost the feeling. It’d take too long to get it back.

She puts her hair under the showerhead to convince people she did more than just finger herself, and turns the water off.

***

“Tonight, we’re hosting a ball. The company is officially the second largest globally! We need to celebrate!" Tessa's mother says at the dining table. "We’re inviting all the investors, there will be journalists and the paparazzi, we want people to know that this party happened!”

Tessa groans a little bit too loudly, and her mother heard it. “You’re getting tailored for a new dress, and I expect you to be present for the entirety of the event.”

“I have plenty of dresses-! Er, s-sorry, mother. I spoke out of turn.”

"The tailor will be here in an hour," Louisa continues. "I expect you to be ready by then."

"Yes mother," Tessa says quietly. "May I be excused?" With a sigh, Louisa nodded. Tessa pushes her chair back, standing up and making her way back to her bedroom. She enters her room, finding N sitting on the bed by himself. "N, what are you doing?"

N looks up at her, smiling. "I was waiting for you to come back! We're gonna read together, again, right?"

"Um, N, there's a ball tonight. I have to get tailored for a new dress soon."

N nods understandingly. "And I'm guessing your mother wouldn't want me there?"

"If what happened last time is anything to go off of, probably not..." The last time there was a party, V, who had been the newest of Tessa's drones at the time, short circuited in front of a lot of important people. And set fire to a very expensive table cloth. "But I'm bringing you anyways! My mother can't stop me, I can do whatever I want!"

N smiles even bigger, although both of them know that's not exactly true. If it were up to Tessa, she wouldn't be attending the ball in the first place. "Maybe we could read until the tailor gets here?"

"I'd love that, N." Tessa takes N's hand walking down to the library. 'This would be so much easier if he weren't so cute,' Tessa thinks to herself.

***

Tessa stands, reluctantly, in her underwear as a lanky man takes her measurements. "Don't you still have my measurements from last time?" Tessa asks, exasperated from the whole situation. It's not like she needs a new dress!

"You might've grown." He says dully, even though the chances of that are slim.

"No, I- Ah!" Tessa's thigh gets poked by a needle, and she jumps away.

"No moving!"

Tessa sighs, retaking her position. This is so boring, so dumb. There are about a hundred other things she could be doing right now. Reading with N, or maybe... -Nope. Not while she's half naked in front of a creepy guy poking her with needles.

"That's all I need," The man says, disappearing without a trace. He returns with three racks, all of them full of dresses. "Take your pick."

Before Tessa even takes a step, Louisa appears, as if summoned by the opportunity to control something else in Tessa's life. Louisa silently thumbs through the options, selecting a sleek red dress. It's far slimmer than Tessa would prefer, and it has one of those stupid cuts on the side so people can gawk at her legs. But she has no say in it, so she accepts it. "Now, go get dressed. We only have a few hours until the ball!"

Tessa takes the dress and goes back to her room. She steps into the dress and has N zip it for her. "What do you think, N?"

"It looks great!" N replies, giving her two thumbs up. "-unless it doesn't. Does it look great?"

Tessa chuckles, sliding her feet into the heels her mother bought her. "I don't like it," She admits. "But I don't get a choice in the matter."

"You could always wear a different one," N suggests.

"She'd kill me if I did that," Tessa says glumly. "She'd probably kill you, actually. I can't take that risk." Tessa checks the clock, smirking. "We've got two hours left before the ball. Wanna do something fun until then?" Tessa takes the heels back off, and slides the dress of her shoulders.

"Um, sure, what-" N starts, before realizing what Tessa had in mind. Tessa grabs him and shoves him onto the bed. "Tessa, what if we get-" Before he can finish, Tessa pushes her lips onto his, moaning softly.

"I've been needing this all day..." Tessa growls, pulling N's jacket off. "Finally it's just the two of us..." Tessa pushes her undergarments off, her fingers briefly touching her moistened entrance. "I need you to fuck me, N. Right now." N obediently opens his port, and Tessa slides down onto him almost instantly. "fuck, that's it..." Tessa bounces up and down on top of N, moaning helplessly. "Ohh, fuck yes!"

N, understanding what's going on this time, pulls Tessa down for a kiss, which she accepts willingly. "Has anyone ever told you you're pretty?" He asks sincerely.

"Yeah..." Tessa breathes out. "But they were all creeps. I like the way you say it more..."

"You're pretty, Tessa" He says again, and a moan falls out of Tessa's mouth.

"Mmh... You're such a cutie, N! Oh, god... You're so sweet." Tessa whispers, kissing N again but moaning into his lips as soon as they touch. N's tongue pushes her lips aside, exploring her mouth excitedly. With Tessa moving her thighs rhythmically, and N's tongue crawling around in her mouth, she quickly succumbs to the pleasure, moaning loudly as her first orgasm washes over her. "Ahh! Enn! Fuck, N, you're so good..."

N smiles at the praise, pushing Tessa's hair behind her ear. "You're good too, Tessa." He starts to push Tessa off, but she growls and pins his arms down.

"We're not done yet, N." She slides off him and spreads her legs invitingly. "I still need to be filled up, after all." N growls something, crawling on top of Tessa and plunging into her. This time, he's not shy, pushing himself deep into the recesses of his mistress's body. Tessa moans desperately, her fingers pressing against N's shoulder plating. "Fuck, N, keep doing that... It feels so good..." N's hands tickle Tessa's body, finding sweet places to pinch or poke. He gently teases her nipples, getting a rewarding, breathy sigh out of the small girl. "N, there... touch me more." N obeys his command, his hands sliding over her breasts.

"Like this?" He asks, and gets an irrefutably positive moan from Tessa. He goes further, moving his hands in just the right way to drive her crazy.

"Fuck, N, where did you learn to do that so well?" N's hands are carrying Tessa to another orgasm, along with his member thrusting into her wildly. Tessa lets out a jumble of messed up words and incoherent babbles as she comes a second time, her vision becoming blurry. All she can think about is N fucking her, and how stupidly amazing it feels. "Fuck, Ennnn, fuck me harder..."

N slams his hips into Tessa, making her scream out in pleasure. He continues fucking her forcefully, each thrust driving Tessa deeper and deeper into madness.

A wild, depraved idea jumps into Tessa's mind and she moans it out without thinking. "Bite me..." As soon as the words are out, she realizes how much she needs it. "Fucking do it, bite me, N!" N leans down, his teeth finding her shoulder. He carefully digs his teeth into the soft flesh, tearing it. Blood pools out from the wound, and Tessa winces.

"Tessa, I'm so sorry, I didn't-"

"Do it again."

N does as he's told, biting Tessa and making her bleed. First, her shoulder, then her arm, and finally, her neck. Each time, Tessa moans louder, the pain mixing with the pleasure perfectly.

"Wait- Tessa, your mom will see the marks!" N says, worriedly.

"Let her, I don't care... Just don't fucking stop..." Tessa growls, digging her nails into the hard plating on N's back. Instead of biting her, N kisses Tessa again, feeling his member twitch.

"Tessa- I'm close..."

Tessa moans at the prospect, and pushes N off. "I wanna swallow it," She whispers. She pushes N to his knees, wrapping her lipsticked lips around his shaft."mmh..."

"Shit, Tessa..." N moans as Tessa's lips fuck his member. "I'm so close," N feels himself about to come, he's right there.

"TESSA JAMES ELLIOT, WHAT IN GOD'S NAME-" "Mo-ahg-!" Tessa chokes as she sees her mother fill the now open doorway. She tries to pull back so she can speak, but at that exact moment, N's oil fills her mouth. "-!-" Tessa coughs, some of the black liquid spilling out of her mouth. She gilps down the rest of it, sitting down nervously. "Mother- It's not- I can explain!"

Louisa walks over and shoves N off the bed, who hits the ground loudly. "You are never seeing any of your pets again!"

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Hello everyone! I have a small announcement. The N/Tessa story I started feels too big to fit into this requesting fic. Thus, I will be rewriting both the first and second chapters, as I feel like I could’ve done better on both (especially chapter one.) The other reason I’m doing this is because I’m personally a big fan of Nessa (along with other people), and I wanna give it the attention it deserves. I’m gonna be focusing on requested chapters here. Also, I maybe might try mlm if anyone asks for it.

Also, a little roadmap. I have N/V/Uzi planned soon, that’ll be the next chapter(s) of this fic, along with some of the rarepairs (someone called it that, things like Uzi/Lizzy etc) people have asked for. Thank you, everyone, and have an awesome day!

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Chapters I know for a fact I'll write soon (I mean it trust :3) (I'm going through comments in reverse so more recent ideas will appear first)

1: V/N/Uzi (I'll be doing probably multiple chapters of this, one with dom V/N and sub Uzi, and maybe another with solver Uzi idk)
2: Solver Uzi fucks N's brains out (credit to Bloxxer)
3: Yeva/Mitchel (My response to Coginthemachine: hell yeah) (credit to Coginthemachine)
4: Cynnessa x DD N (at first I wasn't sure bc like cynessa is a corpse... but on second thought I wanna try it) (credit to... someone. Account deleted. Whoever you are, credit to you, pal)
5: Lizzy/N (credit to Thedinodude427)
6: idk how to explain that one besides saying the idea so: "How about post canon Nuzi (pre-relationship V/N/Uzi) where Uzi finds out N still has a crush on V and Uzi teases the hell out of him for it while they fuck. (No jealously just Uzi being a horny lil shit)" This one, followed by one where Uzi and V totally dominate N >:3 (credit to Garlicsoup)
7: uzi x Thad (I wanna try it but no promises for this one) (credit to Kittyboy)
8: Uzi/N (but specifically Uzi dominating worker drone N, "The raunchiest thing my mind can do" (Is that a challenge? *cracks knuckles*)) (credit to AyannTheQueen)
9: Uzi x Lizzy (credit to... another somebody, an Anon this time. If you're the anon that recommended this, credit to u)
10: N/V (V doms N while hanging upside down in the spire) (my own Idea, so lower priority)

They won't be made in that specific order, btw. Tomarrow I finish the Nessa story, Wednesday I do... one of these ig