"General?"
Nikki pushed at his broad chest, crushing her against the desk, but nothing happened. She thought he would start waking up by now.
"A-01? Hello?"
Still nothing.
General A-01, the ruler of the twelve sectors and the most advanced intelligence ever created, was currently a three-hundred-pound paperweight.
"He actually crashed." Niki wheezed, panic starting to mix with the residual lust fogging her brain.
She wriggled, trying to shimmy her hips out from under his heavy thighs. It was like trying to escape a fallen statue.
He was dense, radiating heat like a furnace, ready to burn her.
With a grunt of effort and a very ungraceful squirm, Nikki managed to slide out from under him. A-01 slumped sideways before sliding off the desk like a broken string, landing on the expensive flooring with a muffled thud.
He lay on his back, eyes closed, looking like a fallen angel taking a nap.
"Someone would think he is dead…" Nikki whispered, creeping closer.
[A-01's REBOOT IS IN PROGRESS]
[ESTIMATED DURATION: 45 MINUTES]
[REASON: SENSORY DATA CORRUPTION PREVENTION]
[He shut down himself from getting corrupted by how good that kiss was. Perhaps, what he learnt was a bit too much for his logic board.]
Nikki rolled his eyes. If he can't even survive this, how was he going to survive sex?
[We can just train him to survive it.]
Nikki rested her head against her drawn-up knees in contemplation. There is so much I need to learn in order to fix the damage the humans have done to bring about this apocalypse.
[That is why I am here for you.]
Nikki let out a shaky breath as she stood up and leaned back against the desk. She looked down at him. Even unconscious, he was devastating.
His black uniform rumpled, the top buttons torn up from the whole kissing episode, realizing how wild she had become because of a kiss.
It revealed the smooth, pale skin of his chest. His lips were slightly parted, red and swollen because of all her biting.
Nikki felt a throb between her legs, and she squeezed her legs together to get that electric release, but no, it only worsened.
The ache hadn't gone away just because he had crashed. In fact, it was worse.
The crash, combined with the raw, unfulfilled need he had stoked in her, was making her tremble. She was wet, her skin felt too tight, and her heart was still racing at a dangerous speed.
"This is unfair," she whispered, crossing her arms over her chest, which was heaving. "You get to just turn off? To sleep while I'm standing here dripping?"
She released a frustrated grunt.
She paced the room, tried to look at the view, did some stretches to let out some frustration, and even tried to count the clouds in the sky.
But her eyes kept dragging back to him.
Safe to say that she was completely taken by this Android.
He looked so human-like this, and vulnerable. Nikki bit her inner lip. She looked at the time on the system screen. 42 minutes remaining.
She was alone, and he was knocked out cold.
Just a little release won't hurt, right? She reasoned, her breathing hitching at the thought as she clenched. Just to take the edge off so I can actually think straight when he wakes up.
Nikki walked over to the leather sofa that sat facing the desk. She sat down on the edge, her legs slightly parted, her eyes fixed on A-01's sleeping form a few feet away.
She slowly slid her hand down the front of his oversized gray t-shirt.
When her fingers brushed against her skin, she gasped. She was incredibly sensitive. Every nerve ending was firing, screaming for everything A-01 could possibly give her.
She slipped her hand into her panties, bunching her shirt into her mouth, and holding it up. While one hand found that aching spot that sent a shivering jolt up her spine, the other one cupped her left boobies.
"Oh fuck…" she exhaled, her head falling back against the sofa cushions. She began to move, slowly at first, then with more urgency.
Pressing on her clit and rubbing circles around the part that tingled and begged for attention.
Her eyes drifted open as she exhaled, locking onto A-01. She let her imagination fill in the blanks. She imagined it was his large, cool, capable hand. She imagined him waking and pushing her legs apart and finishing what he started.
What if he used his tongue? Would it feel as good as his kiss was?
She moaned, the sound echoing in his technical office, her hips bucking slightly against her own touch. She ground her hips against her hands, chasing everything she wanted.
The sound of her own wet, ragged breathing filled the silent room. She was close, so close, and the tension was coiling tighter, almost ready to snap.
"Come on," she whimpered to the empty room. "Come on…"
She squeezed her eyes shut, chasing the peak, her moving faster, until she pinched the nub, and she mewled, her body bucking off the sofa as her eyes rolled back and she pinched along with it, chasing her orgasm, as it leaked out of her.
Her pussy pulse, clenched and unclenched as her release soaked her panties and trailed down her thighs, leaving Nikki in a panting mess.
For some reason, that was the best session she had ever had.
She wanted to scold A-01 and blame him for this state, that is, until she turned her gaze to him, only to freeze in place, her hands still buried in her soaked panties.
General A-01 had been watching her all this time.
Oh fuck.
He hadn't made a sound; he sat there on the floor while his piercing, electric blue eyes were locked directly on her hand.
For a heartbeat, time stopped.
Nikki stopped breathing, and the shame hit her like someone had thrown a bucket of ice-water over her head, instantly warring with the heat still coursing through her veins.
Fuckkk!!
"I—" she choked out, but she didn't know how to explain this situation.
I was too fucking turned on by the thought of you?
[Cringe]
A-01 blinked, once.
He didn't look away, though. He looked fascinated by her like a little boy watching his mother bake, his head tilted as if he was still trying to analyze what he had just seen.
"Oh fuck…" Nikki shrieked, finally getting herself back.
She scrambled backward, ripping her hand out of her pants as if she had been burned. She tumbled off the sofa, landing on her hands and knees, trying to crawl away, to hide, to find a hole in the floor to die.
I thought you said there were 42 minutes left? How did he wake up so fast?
[Well, you went into lust town for you to see my warnings.]
Nikki knew that was a lie.
"You were supposed to be out for forty-five minutes!" she yelled, her voice cracking.
A-01 furrowed his brows and said, "The reboot completed early."
With one hand, he grabbed Nikki's ankle and pulled her towards him, wrapping his arms around her waist, making her straddle his waist.
It would have been better if she sat on him; that way, she would have pulled her knees together and hidden the evidence of her desire, but it was nowhere possible.
The rest of her juices were coating his pants.
And she was heavily aware of that.
A-01 leaned in, his face a breath away from hers, making Nikki's heart race like she was about to die, only that she was hanging on.
"Such a naughty human female, finishing what I left unfinished." He drawled. Nikki was shocked at first.
Did he just tease her like that?!
At this point, he sounded more like B-02, and that deep and velvety richness of his voice only made it worse, and she mewled.
Nikki buried her face in her hands. "Please stop talking. I beg you."
"Why?" A-01 asked gently, confused about why she was behaving this way. Didn't she get the biological release she was seeking?
He reached out and pulled her hands away from her face. He held her wrists, his grip firm but careful. He looked at her flushed cheeks, her dilated pupils, and the sheen of sweat on her skin.
"You did what any female human would do," he murmured as if he wanted to comfort her, his eyes dropped to her lip, then back up to her eyes. "My system crash left you in a state of heightened arousal, and you sought to resolve it."
The fuck…
That only made her cheeks flush harder. Ah fuck! Someone just killed me.
He released one of her wrists and reached out, his thumb brushing away a bead of sweat from her temple.
"It was educational to watch," he admitted, his voice turning thicker. "Can you teach me to do this to you, too?"