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☆ A Little Help? ❂ | Flame Nova x Male!Cardbot!Reader
You were there from the start of the journey, already travelling with Blue Cop. You deeply wished to join the ranks of Star Guardians, but the destruction of Machina cut short your future dreams. It was by chance you found Blue Cop, probably a lone survivor Star Guardian.
Soon you meet Mega Trucker, who didn't want to listen to your careful reasoning of why he shouldn't walk out in the open. That nearly got you a fist to face-plates. You have never fought back against any Cardbot, only offering minimal help with your ice-skates, you have been raised in a colder region of your now annihilated home planet.
You are taller than Fleta Z, which made Shadow X often climb onto you to seem bigger than everyone else. You didn't have the courage to tell him off, happily watching over the prankster. You mostly stayed at the Auto Shop, called Edo Motors, as you preferred solitude over socializing. Not that you didn't like others, you just were that way, so noone really questioned if you haven't returned for a day or two, they knew you would come back.
Thanks to your quiet habits Edo let you stay in the Auto Shop and help around and that is how you weren't lost after the encounter with Red Blitz. It was weird that Blue Cop and Jun returned without them and had to explain what happened. With them came a girl named Peruru, she was from Porcaka and her mission was to take the four sleeping giants back home with her.
Without other Cardbots you had to take their place in battle, fighting alongside Blue Cop to seal the newcomers. The conflicts and new additions stressed you quite a lot. Charge building up, threatening to spill and snap at any moment. Thanks to your discipline and shy nature you were able to hide it, but it was getting harder and harder to do so, with how many Cardbots were there you couldn't find time for yourself.
Finally after sealing Flame Nova some of them left and there was more space for you. Skillfully slipping away, not daring to face again the former Star Guardian and his questionable thinking, you made your way away from the Auto Shop. Being as careful as you could, you arrived at the forest.
Slowly kneeling down your codpiece snaps back, showing your charged up spike. Sighing you curl your digits around it and lightly stroke. Your vent caught in your vocalizer, thanks to how sensitive you have become after waiting for so long. It didn't stop you from pleasuring yourself, it made it even better. Now it was you and you alone here, noone is going to interrupt you as you finally can relax.
" Enjoying yourself I see. " Your helm snaps towards the source of the words, showing it to be Flame Nova leaning against one of the massive trees to support his weight. Realising you were found out your face-plate heats up with embarrassment. You could feel his optics staring you up and down.
" I can't believe that now I have to listen to that kid. " Flame Nova sighs in annoyance, tilting his helm with arms crossed over his chassis. " He told me you were a loner, but I would have never guessed it would be because of that. "
" T-that's not it! I-it's a one time thing! " You shielded yourself from his view, your frustration visible in your glare. Your thoughts running wild at what you would say to him for ruining your possibly only chance at relaxation. You were so engrossed in your thoughts you failed to notice how Flame Nova skillfully made his way behind you.
" Do you really think one time will be enough? And I thought you wanted to be in peak condition to help this kid. He even asked to find you to spend some time with your teammates. " He leaned down towards your face-plate to make his point. You flinched as his bigger frame loomed over you, even if he was kneeling down like you. Air from his vents traveled to your neck, making you shiver from the feeling.
Slowly and strategically Flame Nova run his bigger servos through your frame, tracing edges of your armor, tugging at the visible gaps and playing with your seams. The attention made you feel warmer as you enjoyed his calculated touches.
" Maybe a little help would be ideal? What do you think? You can't just return back looking worse than before. I can make you feel better than ever. " One servo grabs your chin and turns your helm towards the former Star Guardian's face-plate. You knew he was correct, though you didn't want to agree, but deep down his offer interested you. Maybe he too didn't have time to get rid of his charge.
" Alright, I accept your offer. Don't make me regret it, Flame Nova. " You harden your glare at him as he chuckled at your response, probably finding it amusing. He brought your face-plates together, sharing a kiss. You practically melted into his touch, feeling the electricity traveling through your frame, leaving a pleasant warmth in your chassis. Slowly both of you pull away, your face-plates still sparking from the kiss.
" Trust me, you will like it. You will be begging for more after I am done with you. " His other servo moves towards your weeping spike. The neglected equipment twitched as he wrapped his digits around it, deciding to stroke it painfully slow. He released your chin and chose to attend to your valve next. You were practically leaving a puddle under yourself from how much lubricant you created.
His digits circled around the entrance barely pushing in and then retreated to your anterior node, rubbing it till your legs were shaking from stimulation. You felt a warm feeling making itself known in the pits of your secondary tank. You knew with how much attention you were given, it won't be long till you reached your release. As if reading your thoughts the touches speed up, making your processor numb with overwhelming pleasure. Sweet noises escaped your vocalizer as your servos shoot up to his wrists, urging him to keep going. Your release hit you hard, it was afterall the first one after so long, it left you shaking and shivering in his hold.
Thanks to your overload, your valve was more lubricated than before. Soon Flame Nova's digit entered the greedy valve that proceeded to suck it further and further inside, desperate for friction. Your fluids dripping down your plating onto his working servo as you leaned back to bask in the feeling. Steam escaping your vents, trying to cool down your overheated frame.
After a while a second digit joined, deliciously stretching your awaiting hole. He continued scissoring your valve and stroking your internal nodes with slow and hard movements. Flame Nova decided to change the position as this one was not to his tastes. He kneeled on both legs and sat down, then he pulled you onto his lap, making you lean against his chassis once more. Third digit joined the rest, stretching you further. You were sure that if he pulled them out, your valve would be agape with how big each of them were.
You were reaching your second overload, charge travelling through your frame and when you were so deliciously close, the movement stopped completely. You turned you dazed gaze towards his face-plates, full of confusion as to why he had stopped. You were quickly answered with the sound of his codpiece unlocking, releasing his own spike. You could only stare in astonishment, how were you going to fit that inside yourself? As if reading your thoughts again Flame Nova chuckled, his voice full of amusement.
" Don't worry, I will make it fit, just relax and everything will go smoothly. " How you would like to smack him for his words, saying it so casually. You were about to say something in return, only to be stopped as his spike rubbed against your folds. Your words caught in your vocalizer as your grip on his arms tightened, denting his armor. His movements slow and precise to stimulate you in best way possible, dragging against your anterior node with every stroke.
Your stretched valve pulsed with need, releasing more of it's fluids, letting them drop onto the awaiting spike. You were in a daze, it was better than anything you had done before. The stimulation got you shaking in his hold, trying to get more friction by moving in sync with the movement, only to be stopped by him. He took out his digits, which allowed more lubricant to spill from your stretched hole.
His servo reached down again to spread the folds, showing in a lewd way how agape it was thanks to his work. The other servo reached down to his weeping spike, guiding the tip towards your ready valve. He was barely pushing it in, letting it rest against the warm entrance.
" I have heard you wanted to become a Star Guardian. If you had tried earlier, I would have surely accepted you into the ranks. " His words made you clench in anticipation, would you really be accepted into their ranks if Machina was still intact? You were about to respond, only to feel his spike breaching your valve with ease, thanks to his preparation and your lubricant. It was bordering on pain and pleasure, his bigger spike penetrating you further. It had you nearly releasing from how nice it felt.
After some time you felt your plating hitting his codpiece, you managed to get the whole thing in. It had dented your mid-section from the inside, making place to fit inside. How are you going to explain the damages to Mega Ambler? Your servo slowly reached down towards the place, feeling his seated spike from outside your frame. Your frame heated up and released steam from your vents in an attempt to cool down from embarrassment.
His own servo reached over to yours, covering it with additional warmth. His other one shifting onto your side, gripping it lightly. With his superior strength he slowly moved you up till his tip was left inside, only to slam right back in. It got you seeing static dancing around your optics. It felt to heavenly, maybe he was right, you would be begging him for more after.
The peace continued, it was fortunate that you were still in one piece from how stretched you were. You didn't complain, gasping out his name every time he hit your ceiling node. Your servos reaching behind you to grab onto his neck, trying to stay steady as your entire form was shaking in pure bliss.
Soon you have reached your overload again, your legs felt numb, but Flame Nova still hadn't stopped. He shifted his servos again, now holding onto your sides as he speed up, using your valve to his liking. You yelped as he nearly broke through into your secondary tank. You were practically melting in his hold at this point, your vision shorting out as you again suddenly came undone and finally he followed suit. He threw his arms around you, making you flush against his codpiece and released. His fluids gushing out of your overfilled hole.
You both basked in the feeling of the charge disappearing, letting your frames relax. You though it would be over, with how spent you felt he must have too.
" We have some time left, hope you are ready for another round. " The air from his vents hit your neck, making you shiver in his hold. What did you get yourself into?
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