#nice!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Being almost back in the same place they were once trappedwas doing strange things to Connor. He difference was now that they could unlockthe door from the inside, so they weren’t truly trapped. Just that knowledge,as well as being in such close proximity to Nines was making Connor feelbetter.

His mild claustrophobia was starting to change. His heavybreathing and dilated pupils were no longer a result of the small space anddarkness, but from growing arousal that was making him more daring.

“Thank you for agreeing to meet me in here.” He dared closethe small space between them, thirium pump pounding as he reached out to placea hand on Nines, feeling the stiff material of uniform under his hand as wellas the firmness of a stronger body.

“I promise to make this quick.” He was already drooling.

He swiped his tongue over his lips as he sunk to his knees.His hands shook with anticipation as he worked at the fly of his pants. Fordays –weeks really, he’d imagined this moment; what Nines would look like, whathe’d taste like, if he’d make any noise or pull Connor’s hair…

Connor eagerly pulled down Nines’ pants and felt all thethirium in his body rush to his face at the sight. The perfect length, so hardand ready for his mouth that Connor couldn’t stand to make him wait any longer.

He closed his eyes and leaned forward, taking the head ofthe cock into his mouth. Feeling its smoothness on his tongue, activating hisbiosensors, caused a moan from deep in Connor’s throat.

He didn’t know if he could be damaged from taking so much atonce –he’d never sucked a cock this big before, so he forced himself to slowdown. Inch by inch, he could feel it stretching his throat and activating hissaliva glands.

His biosensors were going wild, analyzing every inch he wastasting and sending tingles through his whole body. Finally, he slowly pulledoff, streams of saliva still connecting them.

Fuck…you tasteamazing, his eyes widened in slight panic as he realized he spoke, yet nowords came out. He looked up at Nines, LED yellowing. I think your length is damaging my vocal chords.

Connor waited for a second before deciding it didn’t matter.With rest, they’d repair themselves. With rest they wouldn’t get now. Connorlook Nines back into his mouth, sliding down until he felt the head brush downhis throat.