#bt7274

Paint me like one of your TitanPilots!

A human's concept of love requires admiration, attraction, devotion and respect.

They keep sending this two-man, nightmare gremlin army to deal with everything

#1 a kiss good morning

He stirred with the first rays of dawn, the strange sounds of alien birdsong, or something like it, rousing him from a slumber far more restful than what most soldiers like him would enjoy. He stretched, toes curling in his boots, spine arching, fingertips splayed and trembling, and rolled, looking up into the deep violet sky, just beginning to blush pink, and took a deep breath.

Around him, the enormous robotic hands that cradled him twitched, quivering as the Titan that held him registered his awakening, and Jack Cooper turned his head and smiled. Some men might sleep fitfully under the open sky, but he knew he was well guarded. Some men might be troubled to be held nearly 20 feet aloft while they slept, but he knew he would never be dropped. He slept best in BT-7274's hands.

"Hey buddy," he murmured, sitting up slowly. BT blinked sedately at him, the lens of his singular optic rotating as he brought Jack up and in even closer, cradling him gently against the warmth of his chassis.

"Good morning, Jack," BT rumbled, squinting sweetly in his warmest version of a smile. Jack leaned up and pressed against the Titan's bulk, laying his cheek on warm metal, and smiled back into that big eye as BT tracked him.

"Good morning yourself. Ready for another day of hiking?" He asked, sighing happily as BT's hands shifted to hold him one-handed so that the other could stroke a single table-sized fingertip down his back carefully.

"Of course, Pilot," BT hummed, giving him another slow blink. "The sooner we complete this mission, the sooner we can get home."

Jack laughed and bent to lay a kiss on the rim of BT's focusing ring.

"Miss your frame?" He asked.

"I do prefer more...accessible accommodations," BT chuckled, managing to give Jack a bump in return before he pulled away. "This chassis is inconvenient." Jack laughed again and nodded, sitting back in BT's palm and folding his legs up. "Agreed. The sooner the better. I like you better at eye-level too, bud." "Makes kisses easier," BT said, setting off at a loping stride.