Squiggs didn't stop until Racy'd finished, grazing his teeth over the plating on his neck and purring as he felt hot oil coat his hand. The automaton straightened and pulled his hand out slowly, absently tracing the palm down his love's chest as he snickered and kissed the corner of his mouth. "You're fuckin' adorable."
Racy was in a state of bliss as his circuits started to cool from the overload, hips rolling just once more into his love’s palm before he was let go. As Squiggly trailed his palm down his chest, a bit of oil was smeared, bringing a weak smile to his face. “Sq-Squiggs….oh god~”







