Professional 007n7 lover

Neither of you really paid attention to the forecast, or the dark clouds that slowly made its way over the town.

For the most part you were getting up to some petty mischief with Noli, pulling pranks of various degrees on any poor soul who just happened to land on your crosshairs.

so when you first thought you hallucinated those first rain drops, you immediately blamed it on Noli.

"Okay dude you can knock it off." "Knock off what? :)"

Noli was pretty quick to realize it was starting to rain, but took the opportunity to just mess with you, going along with your accusations of him making you hallucinate.

It wasn't until the rain soon picked up and distant people started to react to the weather that made you realize your mistake. Noli was snickering at you when the realization hit, prompting you to throw a random rock at him. (he easily dodged it of course)

You originally planned on heading home, following suit to everyone else you saw starting to make a mad break to get indoors away from the increasing amount of water droplets.

Noli stops you in your tracks, hand taking yours. He doesn't say anything, just giving you that smile that seems to be permanently itched on his mask while tilting his head towards the puddles that were forming on the ground.

You didn't know what specifically in that moment that convinced you to let him drag you away to play like children in the rain, but you did.

The both of you just doing varies things in the rain, playing tag, dancing while stomping in the puddles- even still trolling people by causing any nearby puddles to them to suddenly soak them out of no where.

The fun did end with a roar of a thunder clap echoed in the air, reminding you just what the weather is right now.

If you're afraid of the thunder and lightning, Noli will tease you about it before teleporting you home.

The both of you absolutely drenched thanks to the rain and playing in it. Hours later you'll be stuck in bed under the weather, immune system weakened by the cold rain.

"I'm blaming this on you, asshole." "Come on, you still had fun, right? Plus you got your good old pal Noli to take care of you~" "That's the worse part."

It wasn't that long ago that you gave birth to c00lkidd. You still remember the long hours at the hospital, the stress of pain of being in labor. But in the end, it paid off with the child of both you and your dear husband, 007n7.

You couldn't help but be self conscious with how c00lkidd turned out. He was born with a condition making his skin red, something that shouldn't be too concerning thanks to the reassurance from the doctors and a treatment plan for him. But even as you deeply loved your son... you weren't so sure about 007n7.

While he hasn't outright said anything about it, you couldn't help but to be worried... that he has some kind of resentment towards you for not being able to give birth to a completely healthy child. You get constant thoughts of just how much 007n7 secretly hated you, that he might be cheating on you and wanting another wife, etc etc.

You try to tell yourself that you're still very emotional, especially since just gave birth just a few weeks ago. This should be normal for any new mom. But there was only so much and so long you can handle it.

"Do you still love me?" 007n7 snaps his head towards you, confused with the sudden question. The both of you sitting in your shared bed, just relaxing before you both went to sleep.

"What do you mean darling? Of course I love you." 007n7 gives out a small awkward laugh, you can tell he's unsure how to respond to you. "What brought this up?"

"I... I don't know, I'm just being silly. I should probably sleep now-" You try to move yourself to lay under the blanket, but 007n7's firm from gentle grasp on your shoulder stops your movements.

"No, come on honey, speak to me." 007n7 gives you a pleading look, making you feel a pang of guilt for making him worry. You let out a sigh, repositioning to sit up again. Your eyes were pointed downwards at your hands as you awkwardly intertwined your fingers with each other.

"Honey, whats on your mind?"

"I...," You start off, pausing to swallow the lump in your throat before continuing to speak, "I can't help but to think that... you might not love me anymore. I know c00lkidd is healthy but-" 007n7's hand lands on your two still fiddling ones, stopping your words.

"Honey, look at me." 007n7's tone was absolute, his hand giving a comforting squeeze to your own. He doesn't say anything else, just waiting for you to finally look up at him.

You finally did, with a hesitation he can see with your movements. Your face tensed with anxiety to hold back the tears you can feel well up in your eyes. 007n7 wanted nothing more than to have you relax, to cradle your face with his hands and cover your fave with kisses- telling you its going to be okay.

But he needed to hear what was bothering you first.

"Whats going on?" 007n7 asks again, voice lowered as he scoot himself closer to you in bed.

"I... I'm sorry I couldn't give birth to a completely healthy child." You forced the words out, chest aching during the process. "You probably hate me now, right? Your wife not being able to give you a perfect son." you start to feel yourself hiccup, your hand squeezing his hand back as the tears start to slowly fall down your face.

"Oh honey," 007n7 gives out a soft sigh, his arm wrapping around you to pull you towards his side. "Don't ever think I would ever hate you." You feel him press a kiss on your forehead. "I'm so grateful to you for the wonderful son you gave me," another kiss on your cheek, "and I'll forever cherish you for being my beautiful wife." His hand gently takes your chin, tilting you upwards before finally kissing you right on the lips.

You couldn't help but to immediately melt into it, just feeling a wave of relief from his deep reassurance to your son, to you. 007n7 didn't need to wait for permission for his tongue to enter your mouth, your lips letting it in with ease.

007n7 moves his hands to your sides, grabbing hold to you to get you to move to sit on his lap. You of course not letting him do all the work, eagerly moving along to where he wanted you to be.

Your arms wrap around the back of his neck, your chest pressing up against him. 007n7 swallows your moans, hand on the back of your head to keep your mouth on his, other with its fingers digging into you through your clothes.

You can faintly feel his growing arousal press up into you, the faint contact sending a spark of excitement up your spine. You can't help but to grind down on it, 007n7 gasping into your mouth.

007n7 couldn't bring himself to leave from your mouth, hands trailing to the hem of your baggy sleeping shirt to hike it upwards, exposing your heated skin. The soft fabric sliding over your sensitive breasts, making you shudder.

007n7 gets a gleam in his eyes upon realization, finding himself being more eager than before. He quickly tosses aside your shirt, hands landing themselves on your soft swollen mounds and starting to knead them.

"Ah- S, Sev~!" you didn't realize just until now just how swollen you felt after being mostly overcome with anxiety- almost completely forgetting to use your pump to get milk for c00lkidd.

As gently as 007n7 could with his larger, somewhat callus hands, his fingers press into your swell breasts towards your your hardened nipples.

"Sev- that's for c00lkidd-" you try to speak out through gasps and whines, looking at the way 007n7's eyes were completely focused on where his hands were working. "Sev?"

"I'm sure the little guy wouldn't mind if his dad got some too~" you face reddens deeper as 007n7 chuckled to himself, watching the way your nipples start to leak out the milky substance. Your thighs tighten watching him lick his lips before leaning his head down, lips enveloping your nipple before softly sucking on it to draw more of the milk out.

his hand keeps kneading at your breast, movements starting to become less gentle, desiring more of your essence. You grip at the back of his head, fingers intertwining into his hair for something to ground yourself.

007n7 couldn't help but to get lost in your taste, the warm milk almost flowing into his mouth and down his throat. It wouldn't be fair for your child if he got addicted to it, but he really couldn't help himself.

His lips break off from your skin, taking in a deep breath before he attaches himself back on- mind too filled with needing more to remember he can breathe through his nose.

Your hips keep grinding down on his erection, room filled with your soft noises that grew in volume when he sucked particularly hard. You swear you can also hear 007n7 gulping it down, making your body tingle even more.

007n7 detaches himself from your nipple again when the milk stopped flowing so easily, but before you could stop him- hes onto the next one. Hands already on it, massaging the milk out in a somewhat drunken haze.

"You're so greedy- ahh- come on Sev!" your weak efforts to push him off was obviously fruitless, 007n7 persistence to have every drop from you. His hips grind upwards with your own movements, moaning around your nipple as he desperately drank your milk.

When he finally had his fill, or better yet, drank it all, his lips detaches one last time, 007n7 face was flushed, his mouth still open as he heaved from just how much he drank- barely bothering to breathe much until now.

"Its okay- kid would be drinking it on a daily basis... hes the greedy one if you ask me." you would have laughed at it if it weren't for the fact 007n7 suddenly manhandled you to lay chest down on the bed. Your head dag into the pillows as he lifted your hips upwards, already dragging down your sweat pants to exposed your wet cunt.

007n7 didn't even bother with any type of warm up, mind in a haze from drinking your milk and feeling you grind down on him so much, riling him to the point of needing to be in you.

You hear him what you can only assume him quickly moving down his shorts, gasping out feeling the head of his cock make contact with your wet slit before pushing himself to the hilt in one go. The both of you moaning from just how slick you were, your walls already squeezing him before 007n7 wasted anymore time to start pistoning his hips into you.

Ever thrust pushing you more into the pillows, even rocking the bed. 007n7's hands held a tight grip on your hips, before one leaves it spot to give a harsh slap on your ass. Your cried out moan echoing in the room, adding onto the elation 007n7 felt.

"Fuck- You- you wouldn't mind having another kid, right?" You can barely register his question before his thrusts became brutal. "That means more milk, shit-"

007n7 can already feel himself closer to the edge, more than happy to breed you again. He can handle it, and he was sure you could too. He could feel his mouth drool at the thought of drinking more of your milk. Not like he was going to pull out in the first place.

"Sev- Sev please~!" You voice cries out, mewling out moans that filled 007n7's ears like music. He NEEDED you to cum as well, at least cum with him. He leans himself down, his chest pressing on your back as his hand sneaks around to your front with his fingers landing on your clit.

007n7 moans feeling your walls tighten around him as his fingers start to rub circles around your clit, his hips starting to falter but still trying to persist with its current pace.

"Come on sweetie- cum for me, cum on my cock- make ME cum in you again-!" 007n7's fingers were relentless just as his hips, your eyes rolling back in absolute pleasure and cumming before you even knew it.

007n7, feeling your release, climaxes soon after- fucking his hot cum deep into you to make sure it reaches your womb. Sure he'll have to deal with the whole 9 months of you being pregnant again, but it was a small price to pay.

007n7 just really liked to drink you milk~

Minor lore + first meeting (or reunion)

Apathy. You were an embodiment of apathy. Wandering around without a body, a ghost of what was use to be apart of Telamon. Just like with 1x1x1x1, the embodiment of Telamon's hatred, you were created to remove his apathy towards the people of Robloxia.

And you wandered around, all by your lonesome for many many years, not particularly caring much about others or yourself. It got to the point there would be rumors spread around about a ghost who can be seen late at night. Often played with with great exaggeration to scare others.

These rumors did spread far for some reason, and they reached a particular person. It was enough to get his interest when he heard about a ghost that could weaken a person's soul to be in such a uncaring state.

Shedletsky sought you out, going out of his way to dig up any information of where you could be considering you didn't stay in one place for long.

The night when he finally found out, the rain had finally passed. You were in some empty parking lot to a store you didn't pay much mind to when the admin calmly walked up to you.

"Pretty nice when the rain finally passes, right?" You turned your head towards him, unsure why someone would bother talking to you. "Smells pretty nice too.... you can smell stuff, right?"

Friendship with Shedletsky

It took Shedletsky some convincing to you that he was Telamon after getting you to follow him back to his place. He thought about bringing you to HQ, but wasn't sure if Builderman would have appreciated it...

You were confused after all the talking he did, he gave you a sheepish apology.

"Why are you apologizing, you didn't do anything." "I did, I- I created you and basically abandoned you. Left you all by yourself..." "I don't really care you know." "But I care."

When Shedletsky wasn't attending his word as an admin, he would be doing his best to trying to get you to smile. He wished he still had some of his powers from his days as Telamon, to at least make your "life" more fun and interesting to live.

There's still regrets and guilt from 1x1x1x1, and he wasn't planning on going through that again with you. Not like you'll cause any havoc like your "sibling", but Shedletsky still wanted to make it up to you. Even if you don't care.

Shedletsky will sometimes bring you out with him while he was on duty, wanting to show you around a bit. Sure you've been around for some time but never had a proper tour.

He'll try and get you to be friends with the other admins, Builderman even suggesting to build you a robot body so you can interact with the world more better.

Even if Shedletsky already explained his reasoning to make you happy, you still can't fully wrap your head around the concept. It almost makes you feel... guilty.

but still, even if you fully believe happiness is a concept you'll never get to have, you still let Shedletsky drag you around.

Today was... boring. Absolute, mind numbing boredom. It was the bane to Clockwork's existence. This isn't him! He should be doing something fun, exciting, something... EXPLOSIVE!

Yet here he is. Stuck in an office because of owing Doombringer big time for blowing up his stuff.

Again.

Doing... paperwork of all things. Clockwork groans at himself, looking over the paper pile stacked on the desk. It was a lot, something Doombringer needed done soon.

"He could have had the decency to help me..." Clockwork grumbled to himself, recalling how Doombringer said he had his hands full thanks to some other admin stuff that's been getting everyone's hands full.

Even as a robot, it was still dreadfully boring. Page after page, logging information and even having to send emails!

"This is robot discrimination, I swear." Clock work pushes his chair back from the desk, the wheels rolling as he leaned backwards on the office chair.

With his shades looking up at the ceiling, his mind starts to wander. Wandering what to do next, if he should just ditch and either finish this later or not at all. Maybe even bugging Telamon, maybe he'll want to do something fun.

He starts to think about you. What you were up to right now. Probably doing something much more fun than being stuck in your office, faced with what feels like a mountain of paperwork because you blew something up.

Clockwork figured he could entertain himself for some time as a break. Pulling up recorded clips he took during some of the times he spent with you. He felt... a tad bit guilty recording you without your knowledge, but he'll be dead before he even THINKS about showing off these files to anyone.

The videos were all mostly of cute things you would do. Dates, nights where Clockwork brought you along with him for any fun adventure he thought up at the moment. Watching you cling to him when something scary happens. Even the scoldings Clockwork would get from you when he did something a bit too much.

Clockwork, playing the footage for himself in his head, behind his mechanical eyes. He softly laughs to himself, enjoying reliving these memories. Listening to your words and admiring just how cute you were. He continues looking through them when-

"P- please-!"

The unmistakable sound of your pleading cry plays from a particular video he forgot he had. It's funny to think about, a robot forgetting things.

Clockwork jumps in his seat, sitting upright as he felt his fans kick in. But he doesn't stop watching.

You were laying in bed, shirt just discarded. Clockwork was sitting on his knees between your legs, cool metal hands caressing over your warm skin.

Clockwork can't help but to admire the flustered look on your face, trying to hide it behind your hands. He chuckles at your poor attempt, gently holding to your wrists and bringing them away.

Clockwork feels himself grow more heated, spreading his legs while one of his hands wander down. His hand moving the front metal plate of his pelvis, reveling a half hard silicon cock that you picked yourself for him. (It was his insistence to best pleasure you.)

He continued watching the recorded memory, hand stroking himself as it grew harder with arousal.

Your hips kept bucking upwards, wet slit rubbing the underside of his silicone cock. Clockwork not being able to help but to tease you, watching you try to push him into filling you up like you wanted, what you NEEDED.

"Come on babe, use your words." Clock watches the embarrassment on your face. His hand goes to the base of his cock, slapping the shaft against your wet slit, drawing a meekly squeak from you. "I don't know what you want unless you say something~"

"Come on- just- just do it already!" He chuckles are your attempt, finding how adorable you were trying not ask for it without saying it outright.

"Do what sweetie?" He slowly starts to move his hips, sliding his girth just between your lower lips. You legs tightening around his waist.

"You're an asshole!" You slap his arm, hissing from forgetting hes mostly all metal. Clockwork laughs at you, catching the hand used to slap him and bring it up to his mouth.

"So mean doll, what did I do to deserve that~" he licks the balm of your hand, artificial spit coating it from the soft silicone tongue he has. It made your skin shiver, sending sparks down your spine. "I'll stop teasing, trust me. Just say it once... for me?"

He flips the shades up, making eye contact with your. Even with his teasing, the dim lit eyes of his were soft, almost reassuring. You give out a little huff, gulping as you try to gain enough composure to speak.

"P... please Clockwork-" Your eyes shut closed, gasping from feeling the head of his cock stop at where you wanted so desperately to just push inside. "Just fuck me already!"

"That's what I want to hear."

Clockwork's hand starts to pump at his cock, groaning softly as he continues to watch the video, listening to those moans again. His own hand could never compared to the wet velvety walls inside your cunt, but it'll have to do now.

"Fucking hell, Angel-" his hips start to move with his hand, needing to go after this climax. "Wish you were here so bad~"

Your hands gripped on the sheets you were on, hips lifted up and held from the bed. Clockwork watching the way his cock kept disappearing into your pussy, filling you up perfectly and the wet slick sounds being made.

"More please! Don't stop, ahh~!" It amused him just how much he can fuck the shyness out of you, his thrusts unfaltering or losing its pace.

"That's it babe, let it all out~" his hand squeezes your thigh. Other hand resting over your clit before it starts to vibrate against it. The sudden simulation against the sensitive nub of nerves making you cry out in a high pitch, music to the admin's ears.

"Fuck- wanna make you sound like that again-" Hand pumping himself in a desperate pace, artificial precum coating the entirety of his shaft and hand now.

Watching just how hot you were begging for him, hearing it again- he wasn't sure how much longer he can last-

His climax hits him sooner than he expected, artificial cum ropes making a mess in the almost quiet office aside from Clockwork's fans going in overdrive.

Clockwork takes a moment to regain himself, eyes switching from the video to where he actually is. He looks back at the paperwork in front of him, the mess he mad almost landing on the papers.

"S- shit-!" Clockwork quickly tries to clean up the mess, thankful at least none of it landed on the many documents on the desk.

He straightens himself, standing by the desk and looking at all the work he needs to do. Did he really have to get this done today?

"Eh, it'll get done some other time." Clockwork huffs out a sigh, going to leave the office and slams the door behinds him. What was more important was finding YOU and making another recording for himself.

A/N: FOOD FOR THE 5 CLOCKWORK FANS. 5 might be generous. loi