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“Oh?” he asked, tilting your head back to face him. “You like that, don’t you? Kitten?”

You felt your blush deepen, your face likely bright red. “Maybe…” you mumbled, turning away again.

“No no no, you keep looking at me, sweet kitten,” Volt said, once again turning your face toward him. “I want to see my pretty kitty when I talk to them.”

Your eyes widened again. My pretty kitty, he said. Mine. That little part of you perked up even more, a calming warmth filling you inside. Once again, Volt noticed the shift in your expression and caught onto your feelings immediately.

“Oh, sweet spark, you really like that, hm? My kitten? My sweet little pet?”

“Stoooop,” you said, hiding your face in your hands. Every word he said made your blush deepen and your embarrassment grow, but also made that part of you happier and happier.

Volt laughed softly again. “But you’re so cute, kitten! That blush of yours is absolutely adorable!”

You let out a small huff behind your hands, pouting slightly, though Volt couldn’t see it. He laughed but backed down, returning to running his fingers through your hair quietly. Despite your embarrassment, you leaned heavily into his touch, letting out the happy little sounds that started this whole thing in the first place. Volt smiled down at you as you slowly relaxed again, lulled by his current, his touch, and his body heat. You really were adorable, whether you cared to admit it or not.

A sharp, quick beeping sound disturbed the peace and you groaned, reluctantly sitting up.

“Skylar’s running out of charge,” you said with a sigh. “I gotta go plug ‘em in and go to bed.”

Volt pouted and pressed a kiss to your hand. “Come back for the show tonight?” he asked. You pulled his hand toward you and pressed a kiss to it in turn.

“Of course,” you said. “I always do.” With a final, disappointed sigh, you pulled yourself away from Volt, heading toward the stairs.

“Goodnight, my kitten,” Volt called after you. You let out an embarrassed little squeak and scampered down the stairs and out of the breaker box, face bright red.

The club that evening operated as smoothly as ever. Patrons all mingled and drank happily, chatting with each other, Volt, and, at times, you. You spent most of the evening by the bar, chatting with friends and not-so-subtly flirting with Eddie and Volt whenever they had a moment to spend with you. Of course, you retired to your VIP table to watch the show, giving Volt and the performers your full attention, as promised. As the night started to wind down and guests started to depart, though, you felt a familiar tingle in the air. Volt had been very touchy with you this evening, moreso than usual. It filled your body with static and anticipation. You knew you got away easy that morning, and expected Volt to rectify that the moment he could get you alone. At the end of the night, as the final patrons left the bar and the doors shut behind them, you were proven correct.

“Livewire,” Volt called out to you. You felt yourself stiffen slightly, blush already coloring your cheeks, but you turned to him regardless. “Help me with something in the back?” You hesitated and he gave you his best pleading expression, tainted just slightly by the mischievous sparkle in his eyes. You sighed, gave Eddie a quick kiss, then followed Volt to the back room where he shut the door behind you.

Volt’s hands found your waist instantly, pressing up against you from behind. “I’ve been waiting to get my hands on you all day, my kitten,” he said into your ear, sending a chill down your spine and a darker blush to your cheeks. You let out a little whimper.

“Oh, you sweet little thing,” Volt said, voice dripping with playful pity. “Still too embarrassed to admit it? That you like being my little kitten?”

“I don’t know…” you mumbled, raising your hands to hide your face. Volt tutted and grabbed your wrists before you could, using them to turn you around to look you in the eye.

“Don’t try to hide from this, sweetheart. If you like it when I call you kitten, just say so.”

“It’s embarrassing,” you mumbled quietly. Volt chuckled.

“What it is is adorable,” he said. “You’re the cutest kitten I’ve ever laid eyes on.” You whined, pouting slightly and trying to pull your hands free from his grip. Volt didn’t let go, instead backing you against the wall and looming over you. He adjusted his grip so he was holding both wrists in one of his hands. His other hand cupped your face and he smiled when you leaned into it.

“I want you to accept this part of you, livewire,” he said, stroking your cheek with his thumb. “Every part of you is precious to me, I can’t stand the thought of you being ashamed of yourself.”

“I’m not ashamed, just embarrassed…” you whispered.

“Would it help if I…” Volt trailed off, slowly gliding his hand from your cheek, down your chest, over your hip, and finally settled between your legs, palming you through your pants. “Incentivized you a bit?” You gasped and whimpered, once again struggling against his grip on your wrists.

“I…” you struggled to speak, especially as Volt groped you. Volt smirked down at you, watching you as you squirmed.

“Just admit it, spark, and I’ll make you feel so good.” He groped you again, rubbing circles over your clothed cunt with his fingers. You whined again, feeling your legs grow weak. You closed your eyes tight and steeled yourself.

“Okay…” you whispered. “I like it.”

“Louder, darling,” Volt said.

“I like it,” you said at your regular speaking volume.

“Like what?”

You whimpered, giving Volt a pleading stare, but he just smiled down at you and continued rubbing you through your clothes.

“I… I like it when you call me kitten,” you finally said, your face burning bright red. Volt grinned at you.

“That’s a good pet,” he said, then leaned in to kiss you. You melted into the kiss, leaning your body against him and kissing back with fervor. Volt chuckled into the kiss, pushing you further against the wall. He let go of your wrists so he had access to both his hands, immediately taking up the task of undoing your bottoms. He pulled down your pants, your underwear quickly following, leaving your ass and cunt bare. You shivered as the cold air hit you where you were growing slick, whimpering into Volt’s mouth. Volt pulled away with a laugh, drawing back to take in your flushed, desperate expression. His hands rested on your hips below the hem of your shirt. His skin against yours felt like static, making you anxious and desperate for more. Volt started to trail kisses down your neck, nipping at skin he knew was extra sensitive. He gripped your hips tightly and pulled you toward him, grinding his growing bulge against you. You whined as he bit down hard on your neck, squirming in his grip.

“Please…” you whispered. Volt smiled against your skin but didn’t let up on his affections. Instead, he began to suck on the skin of your neck, marking you with dark bruises, while one of his hands slowly made its way from your hips to your needy, aching clit. You whimpered when he first made contact, knees buckling slightly at the immediate, overwhelming pleasure. Volt laughed softly, pushing you back against the wall for better support. He traced his fingers over your clit lightly, dipping lower to gather some slick from your dripping hole before returning to your clit. You moaned as he began to rub his fingers in small circles over the very tip of your clit.

“Such pretty noises, my kitten,” he murmured in your ear. You whined again, feeling your clit pulse from his words alone. Volt smirked, pressing his lips to your neck again. He continued moving slowly and gently, letting the pleasure build at an almost torturous pace.

“Volt…” you whined. Volt pulled away from your neck to look at your face.

“Oh, you poor, desperate thing,” he said with a false sympathetic pout. “Is this not enough for you, kitten? Does my little kitty need more?” He picked up the speed slightly but his touch remained gentle, feather-light at times. It wasn’t enough to build to something substantial and he knew it. It was driving you crazy.

“Volt…” you tried again, more desperate. Volt only laughed, pulling his hand away. You whined loudly, hips chasing after him almost involuntarily.

“I want to hear you say it first,” he said, raising his slick-soaked fingers to his mouth and making a show of licking them clean. You whimpered.

“But, I did?” you said, confusion clear in both your voice and your expression. Volt shook his head with a smile.

“No, darling,” he said. “You only said you liked being called kitten. I want you to admit you are a kitten. My kitten.”

You stared at Volt with wide eyes as your face burned a deeper red. He gave you another fake pout, his eyes glittering with amusement.

“If it’s too embarrassing, we can always stop here,” he said, letting go of your hip and moving to take a step back.

“N-no, please,” you said quickly, reaching out and grabbing Volt’s hand to bring back to your waist. He grinned down at you.

“So needy,” he teased. “Such a needy little pet, aren’t you?” You whined but nodded. Volt’s grin only grew.

“That’s a good first step,” he said, bringing his other hand down between your legs again, but only touching the skin on your inner thighs.

“Please…” you whispered, eyes screwing shut from your desperation.

“I told you how to get what you want, kitten,” Volt responded. “It’s up to you what happens now.” You let out a small huff of embarrassment and irritation, squirming as Volt traces patterns on your thighs. He chuckles softly at you, leaning down to press a kiss to your head.

“Such an adorable little kitty, you are,” he kissed you again, pushing hair back from your face with one hand. “Aren’t you?” Once again, you whined softly but nodded, despite the ever growing blush on your face.

“Say it, love,” Volt said. “Say it and I’ll make you such a happy kitten.”

“I…” you hesitated, looking down at the floor. “I’m a kitten.” It was barely a whisper, and Volt tutted softly.

“Louder, please,” he said.

“I’m a kitten, can you please just touch me?” you begged. Volt smiled.

“That’s much better,” he said. “Such a good little kitty for me.” He slowly pushed one of his fingers into your cunt, using his thumb to rub circles into your clit. Your knees buckled again, and you collapsed forward, but Volt caught you and pinned you back against the wall.

“As good as that was, kitten,” Volt said and you looked up at him with big, pleading eyes. “That’s only part of what I asked for.”

“But-”

“Now, don’t be so difficult,” Volt chided. “Just tell me, whose kitten are you?”

You blushed harder and looked away again. “Yours,” you mumbled.

“Good kitten, now say it.”

“I’m your kitten…” It was still a mumble, still too quiet, and Volt tutted again, slowly pulling away from you.

“Wait, no, I’m your little kitten, please, please keep touching me!”

“There you go,” Volt cooed, pushing another finger into you. “That wasn’t so hard was it?” You half-heartedly glared at him, but found yourself collapsing against the wall, eyes rolling back as Volt began to finger you in ernest. His thumb moved quickly over your clit, matching the brutal pace of his fingers bullying into your cunt. You mewled, head tilted back as your cunt clenched around his fingers. You were speeding toward an orgasm, much quicker than anticipated, and Volt was determined to get you there.

“Such a good kitten for me,” he said into your ear. “My good little kitten.”

“Volt, please…” you trailed off, moaning high as Volt curled his fingers into your sweet spot.

“Are you going to cum, kitty?” he asked. You nodded, panting through more breathy moans.

“Go ahead. Cum for me, my kitten.” he said, speeding up his movements even further. You moaned loudly, clenching around his fingers as you came. Your vision swam from sheer ecstasy. When you came back to reality, Volt was holding you close, his fingers still buried inside of you as he murmured praises into your ear.

“So good, livewire,” he said. “Such a good, sweet pet. My precious little kitten.” Volt pulled his fingers out slowly. You whined and collapsed against him, melting into his embrace. He chuckled, holding his hand out away from you.

“Care for a taste, Eddie?” he asked. Your head shot up from where it laid against Volt’s shoulder, looking at the now wide open door. Eddie leaned against the doorframe, hunger in his eyes and a smirk on his lips as he watched you. He let out a pleased hum at Volt’s offer and made his way wordlessly to him. His hand wrapped firmly around Volt’s wrist and guided his fingers into his mouth where he hungrily licked up all your slick while maintaining eye contact with you. You swallowed thickly.

“So,” he said when he finished, wiping his lips clean with his thumb. “‘Kitten’, huh?”

The sound of heavy footsteps broke you out of your daze. Even in your fuzzy mental state, you recognized them as Eddie’s. You straightened your posture, trying to look as presentable as possible. The door creaked open slowly and shut softly behind him.

Eddie let out a low, pleased hum at the sight of you - cheeks flushed, thighs quivering, drool coating your chin and dripping down your bare chest. You were gone and Eddie had only just arrived. Oh, he was going to love this. He walked over to you slowly, eyes raking over every inch of your body before standing in front of you. He ran his fingers gently through your hair, smiling when you leaned into the touch, before grabbing a fistfull and pulling your head back to look up at him. Your eyes, almost completely glazed over, still held absolute adoration as they focused on his face. Your lips curled up in a smile around the gag, causing more drool to fall down your chin.

“Hey, sparky,” he said, his voice heavy with exhaustion. “Stand up for me real quick.” Your brows furrowed in confusion but did as he asked, struggling to your feet without the help of your hands. Keeping a hold on your hair, Eddie kicked the cushion you were kneeling on over next to the side of the bed then led you to it. He pushed you back down to your knees facing the bed, then took his place sitting on the bed in front of you. He carded his fingers through your hair again with a tired but fond smile.

“How long did Volt keep you waiting for me?” he asked. You shrugged slowly, eyes fluttering closed as Eddie kept running his fingers through your hair. He laughed softly, pulling his hand away and giving you a little pat on the cheek.

“Don’t get sleepy on me now, hon,” he said. “You haven’t even started.” You blinked hard and nodded, forcing your eyes to focus on him again. Eddie cupped your cheek, wiping some of the drool off your chin with his thumb. He laughed again when your tongue darted out toward his thumb.

“You want your mouth filled?” he asked. You nodded. “Can’t even wait for my cock, huh?” You let out a sound somewhere between a whine and a moan at just the idea of his cock, making Eddie laugh again.

“Such an eager little slut for me, aren’t you?” he asked, then pushed two of his fingers into your mouth before you could even try to answer. You moaned, letting your tongue loll out slightly to lick at his fingers. He ran his fingers up and down your tongue and let out a hum somewhere between concern and disappointment.

“Your tongue’s a bit dry, baby,” he said, pulling his fingers out of your mouth. You whined quietly at the loss, making him roll his eyes. He grabbed your chin gently, pulling your face closer to him and tipping your head back.

“Let me help with that,” he said. You nodded as best you could, sticking your tongue out as far as possible. Eddie smirked, leaning over you, then spat in your mouth. You let out a soft groan, eyes fluttering closed as he did it again. He let go of your face and pushed his fingers back into your mouth, coating your tongue in his spit and rubbing it in.

“There we go,” he said softly. “That’s better, isn’t it?” You whined quietly and nodded, eyes flicking down to his crotch and back to his eyes. Eddie rolled his eyes again.

“Someone’s impatient,” he teased, pushing his fingers a bit further back into your mouth. “You want my cock, baby?” You let out a needy moan and nodded your head more eagerly. Eddie smiled at you.

“That’s good,” he said, pulling his fingers out of your mouth slowly before pushing back in, just a bit deeper than before. “‘Cause I want your mouth on my cock, too. But you’ve gotta be good for me, okay? Can you do that?” As he spoke, he slowly fucked his fingers in and out of your mouth, pushing deeper each time he pushed back in. You struggled not to gag as you nodded, more drool pooling around the gag and dripping down your chin.

“You better,” Eddie said, suddenly grabbing your chin tight, his fingers still pushed deep into your mouth. “I’ve had a long ass day. The last thing I need right now is to deal with a brat, understand?” You nodded again, just as emphatically as before. Eddie gripped your chin a bit tighter and pushed his fingers a bit deeper.

“Say ‘yes, sir,’” he demanded, keeping his fingers deep in your mouth.

You tried. “Y-yeh ‘hirh,” you said. Eddie chuckled, pulling his fingers from your mouth and letting go of your chin.

“Good spark,” he said, giving you an affectionate pat on the cheek with his spit-soaked fingers. You smiled at him again, practically lighting up from the praise. Eddie laughed again and wiped his fingers off on his pants. He reached down to undo his belt and unbutton his pants. You watched him intently, growing more aroused by the second. Eddie lifted himself off the bed slightly with a quiet groan, allowing him to push his pants and underwear all the way down so they pooled around his ankles.

With his half-hard cock now free, Eddie watched the way you stared almost hungrily at him as he stroked it slowly.

“You want it?” he asked again. You whined and nodded, not taking your eyes off his cock.

“You need it?” he asked. You moaned and nodded. Eddie chuckled softly. He swiped his thumb over the tip of his cock, wiping away the bead of precum that had started to build there. An involuntary whimper left your mouth. Eddie rolled his eyes.

“Desperate, huh?” he asked. You nodded again, feeling no need to deny it. Eddie smirked, grabbing a fistfull of your hair again and pulling you closer.

“Good,” he said simply. “Get to work.”

You didn’t need to be told twice. You leaned forward as much as you could, shuffling closer on your knees, and ran your tongue over the length of his cock before taking it into your mouth. Eddie groaned in pleasure and let his head fall back as you swirled your tongue over the tip and took it deeper.

“Fuck, that’s good,” he sighed, using his grip on your hair to push you a bit deeper. You took it without issue, pushing yourself even further down and licking a stripe just above his balls. Eddie moaned, hips bucking up, pushing his cock even further into your throat. You gagged slightly and pulled back for a breath before taking him again, just as deep. Eddie’s breaths were heaving, and he gripped your hair tight.

“Needed this so bad,” he mumbled. You moaned quietly and started bobbing your head slowly, taking him as deep as you could but pulling back before you gagged. Eddie moaned again, stroking your head while still keeping a grip on your hair. You sped up your movements, your hips starting to thrust in time with your head, humping the air and, occasionally, Eddie’s boot. Eddie must have noticed the rhythmic way your hips hit his leg as he looked down at you to see you desperately squirming and humping nothing. He let out a small huff of laughter.

“Needy little thing, aren’t you?” he asked. “Getting so worked up and desperate just from sucking my cock?” You whined, then moaned loudly as he pushed his boot against your sex. Eddie groaned in pleasure, the tone of your voice vibrating against his cock. He paused, though, and pulled you off his cock by your hair.

“What’s this?” he asked, pushing his foot back further. You whimpered as your sex rubbed more intensely against the textured part of his boot, then moaned loudly as he pushed the toe of his boot into the base of the toy nestled in your hole. He smirked, repeating the motion and making you moan louder as the toy pressed firmly against your sweet spot.

“Volt left you with a little present, didn’t he?” he asked, pushing the toy even harder into you. You moaned, almost collapsing forward from the pleasure, but being held upright by Eddie’s grip on your hair. Your hips thrusted more insistently against his boot and you whined. Eddie rolled his eyes again.

“Slut,” he said simply, then pushed you back down onto his cock. You moaned again, and he groaned in response. He used his grip on your hair to guide the bobbing of your head as he kept rhythmically nudging the toy inside you. He pushed you down deep, but kept you in place even as you gagged. He pushed his toe against the toy firmly and you moaned, choking around his cock. Even then, your hips kept grinding against his boot.

“Make me cum, baby, and maybe I’ll return the favor, okay?” he said. You nodded as best you could, swallowing around Eddie’s cock. He swore and moaned, letting you up for a breath before pushing you down again. You took it as best as you could, working your tongue up and down his cock before you took your next breath. You resisted, this time, when Eddie tried to push you back down, and he relented, allowing you to focus on pleasuring just the tip of his cock before taking it deep again. He groaned.

“Such a good toy for me,” he said. “Waiting all day just to be used. Fuck, you feel so fucking good, spark.” You moaned softly at the praise, blush spreading down your drool-coated chest. Determined to live up to the praise, you took him as deep as you could and swallowed, throat constricting around his cock.

“Amp’s sake,” he said, his grip on your hair tightening. “Do you know what you do to me, live wire? How hard it was to work after Volt told me you were waiting?” You moaned again, pushing yourself just a bit farther so he fully bottomed out in your throat. You held yourself there, even as your body tried to gag and reject the intrusion, taking his cock for as long as you could before you surfaced for breath. You gasped, coughing slightly, before going back down again.

“So good to me,” Eddie mumbled, voice strained and body tense from the pleasure. “Doing so good…”

You kept up your pattern of taking him deep and long before gasping for breath, occasionally paying attention to the tip when you came up for air. You were still grinding against his boot, still squirming from the pleasure of the toy pressed against your sweet spot, but you were focused on serving your purpose, on delivering as much pleasure to Eddie as you could. You looked up at him as you took him deep again. His eyes were screwed shut, head tilted back, chest heaving with every gasp and moan you pulled from him.

“Fuck, I’m getting close,” he said. “Gonna cum down your fucking throat, baby. You want that?” He looked down at you then, and your eyes locked as you eagerly nodded. You changed your pace, starting to bob your head quickly while still taking him deep. You let your tongue run over the underside of his cock, pushing against spots you knew were sensitive. Eddie’s grip on your hair became impossibly tighter and he moaned loud. He hooked the leg you weren’t humping around your back, pulling you closer and keeping you in place. You could feel the way his cock was twitching, the way his balls were starting to tense in preparation for his release. You swallowed around him.

“Oh fuck,” he said, practically shaking from the intense sensation. “Gonna take me all the way, okay? You ready?” You nodded, taking in a deep breath through your nose, then Eddie pushed your head down as far as it could go, his cock pushing deep into your throat. You felt his cock throb, his balls tensing against your bottom lip as he tipped over the edge. Hot seed flooded your throat up into your mouth around Eddie’s cock. You swallowed over and over, desperate to get every drop. Eddie didn’t let go of you until he was finished, keeping you in place as he filled you up. You moaned, the knowledge that you brought him to this point filling you with satisfaction and arousal.

Eddie’s hand on your head relaxed when he finally finished cumming. You lifted your head slowly, licking up as much of the excess cum from his cock as you went. Eddie let out a soft whine when you pulled fully off, the air of the room cold compared to the heat of your mouth. You rested your cheek on his thigh and stared up at him. Your hips were still twitching, your hole still clenching around the toy inside you, but you chose to ignore it in favor of watching as Eddie recovered. He was leaned back in the bed, one hand propping him upright while the other still rested on your head. His chest rose and fell with deep, panting breaths. He let his leg relax from behind you and began stroking your head idly.

“Did so good,” he mumbled between breaths. “My perfect toy. So good.” Still unable to speak, you nuzzled his leg in thanks. He chuckled softly, finally lifting his head to look down at you. Even as exhausted as you were, you still stared up at him with love and adoration in your eyes. You watched the way his face softened as he looked at you, and he leaned down to press a kiss to your head. You let out a happy hum and tried to shuffle closer, but this caused your sex to push more firmly against Eddie’s boot, making you whimper. Eddie smirked.

“Almost forgot,” he said teasingly. “You still wanna get off?” You looked away and nodded shyly, grinding down on his boot. He pushed up against you, toeing at the toy inside you again. You moaned.

“You gotta do it down there, though, okay?” he said. You nodded eagerly, hips speeding up as you thrust your sex against him. Eddie followed your rhythm, nudging the toy against your sweet spot in time with your thrusts. You grunted and moaned with every movement, feeling the pleasure build. Your body started tensing up, your thrusts getting more erratic and your moans increasing in volume.

“Are you close, baby?” Eddie asked. You nodded, then whined when he pulled his foot back slightly.

“Look at me,” he said and you obeyed. “Keep your eyes on me when you cum.” You nodded, moaning again when he pushed harder against the toy. You picked up right where you left off, speeding up the way you were grinding against him. Eddie kept stroking your hair, watching your eyes grow more glassy and your pupils increase in size. But you kept looking at him, taking in the details of his face and the way he looked down at you so lovingly. You felt cared for and appreciated and wanted and loved and it fueled the fire inside you to the point you were tipping over the edge. Your hips thrusted frantically against Eddie’s boot as you chased your climax. Eddie, knowing you were cumming, pushed the toy more firmly against your sweet spot and kept it there, intensifying your orgasm. You moaned loud and long, clenching around the toy and cumming against Eddie’s boot. Eddie watched you carefully as you rode out your climax, only pulling his foot away when he was sure you were fully satisfied. You slumped forward, letting your eyes slip shut as you panted for breath. Eddie gave you a moment to relax and recover, stroking your hair gently and murmuring praises.

“You wanna get cleaned up, hon?” he asked after a few minutes. You nodded without lifting your head. Eddie laughed quietly.

“C’mere,” he said, reaching down to help you stand then climb into the bed. He turned you to face away from him and started untying the wire from around your wrists, rubbing the red marks they left behind. He reached up and unfastened the gag from behind your head, pulling it out of your mouth carefully and setting it aside. You turned back toward him, wiping the cum and drool off your chin.

“Thank you,” you said, voice a little hoarse. Instead of responding, Eddie simply leaned forward and kissed you deeply. You melted into it, wrapping your arms around him and pulling yourself closer. He laughed into the kiss, pulling away after a few moments with a quick final peck to the lips.

“You were wonderful, live wire,” he said, resting his forehead against yours. “I’m so lucky to have you.”

“I’m lucky to have you, too,” you said, leaning forward and placing a quick kiss on his lips. Eddie hummed happily before pulling away.

“C’mon,” he said, helping you off the bed. “Let’s get that toy out of you and take a bath, yeah?”