[Shit. In his haste, he'd forgotten that he's still dripping wet and his cybernetics were meant to shed heat, not hold on to it. Not exactly someone that should be jumping straight into bed with another warm body. He breathes out an apology as she pulls his hand up, watching, transfixed, the way her lips move over his fingers. There's no flesh and blood under the metal of that ones she kisses and the sensation is dulled, but it barely seems to matter.
The moment she releases his hand, he's pushing himself the rest of the way onto the bed, wedging a knee between hers and pushing aside her leg. His mouth breaks away from hers with some considerable effort- he goes back more than once, too eager for her kisses- and he nudges her jaw up to press his tongue against that spot behind her ear she'd shown him before.
His now warmed fingers dip between her legs, just barely teasing between the folds of her sex with smooth metal fingertips. His teeth scrape over the soft skin of her throat.]
You could warm the rest while you're at it, doctor.
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Date: 2018-02-26 06:48 am (UTC)The moment she releases his hand, he's pushing himself the rest of the way onto the bed, wedging a knee between hers and pushing aside her leg. His mouth breaks away from hers with some considerable effort- he goes back more than once, too eager for her kisses- and he nudges her jaw up to press his tongue against that spot behind her ear she'd shown him before.
His now warmed fingers dip between her legs, just barely teasing between the folds of her sex with smooth metal fingertips. His teeth scrape over the soft skin of her throat.]
You could warm the rest while you're at it, doctor.