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Another night at the Doorman’s house was no different, as N and Uzi were together doing what they usually did. Hung out. 

Uzi introduced the Idea. It was a silly joke at first, nothing more, until N gave in. He was shaking with excitement about the fact that his best friend wanted to ‘hang out’ with him—well… his girlfriend. 

Ever since the fight against the almost unstoppable Cyn, things between him and his favorite emo were sort of unestablished. Yes , they talked about wanting to be in a committed relationship, and devote their time with each other as that was ‘the plan’: but N had to admit that he was nervous at first. 

Even though he had a crush on V in the minor, this just wasn't the same thing. He might have had multiple thoughts about giving the girl a small kiss, or rather, keep her all to himself and read his favorite books all day with just him, and her, no interruption! Although, his feelings towards Uzi were indescribable… 

Fighting alongside her, getting to know and love her feisty yet soft side. It made him want to explode. The bond Uzi and him had was unbreakable– to him, it was anyway. 

So now here he was, lying in his girlfriend's bed , which in fact was too small for him, but they made it work. 

They were watching some new anime Uzi said she wanted to pirate. Looking and doom scrolling down the reviews, countless five star ones filled the page. Numerous robots saying how it was ‘adventurous’ and how it was nothing like the rest of animes they have wasted their precious time on. That was what made his girlfriend jump up, suggesting that they watch it together, and who was N to say no? 

A bowl of batteries, multiple bottles of oil, wires, and the most sweetest thing in the entire bunker right here with him? What more could a drone ask for? 

Unfortunately, Uzi had some other things to worry about at the moment. She got up not too long ago, saying how her father kept calling and asking for help. This isn't new to N, but everytime it happened it sadded his little heart; possessiveness growing inside of him. He cherished these moments with his girlfriend, laughing and hearing her go on and on about things in the anime she noticed. It was insanely cute to him, although when he brought it up, Uzi would blush and look away swiftly; making his core jump even more. 

But now it was just him, the bed having more room than before with his favorite person gone. No more laughter was heard, only the sounds of the characters speaking Japanese echoed. 

The show in his opinion wasn't bad at all, it didnt have alot of murder or blood compared to the other shows Uzi showed him. This one was calming, the character designs intrigued him, especially the main character's friend he assumed. He was tall, way taller than the other, his hair popped out since the color was platinum blonde. Blue eyes drew the viewer in; he held some sort of staff, and his overall appearance was angel-like. White vest and pants fit his look along with the little wings on his back, I'm pretty sure his name was Navya? 

Yeah, Navya’s demeanor and look vastly contrast with the main character, Una. 

Una’s hair was cut into layers, short but had body. She wore a short little black skirt that was too short in N’s opinion. Her top was a long-sleeved one, it being flared at the bottom and the top cut up just a little bit. On her feet were heels with huge platforms, and her demon tail wagged a lot during the series. These two were polar opposites and it was clear to see. These attributes were N’s favorite things about the show; how the designs and attitudes show how different everyone is. That way it was impossible to get them mixed up.

Throughout the anime that his girlfriend has shown him, alot of characters either look the same or have similar names, this one on the other hand is completely original and that is something that he can respect. Biscuits, Uzi really has been rubbing off on him hasn't she? 

Back to the show, Una and Navya had just finished the toughest battle in the series so far…again… in his opinion! They had gone against the wicked witch and for 7 episodes they've been searching for ways to find her weakness, but finally, on the 8th, they beat her. The battle was so intense to the point where Una sacrificed herself just to save Navya. 

N would be lying if he said he didn't almost cry at that scene. 

Anywho, it was pointless because he ended up figuring out that she didn't die after all! And they were able to fight the witch together! 

So now as things died down, the two went back into the cave they were staying at; sitting down on their makeshift bed–looking into eachothers eyes. 

“ N-Navya… ”

“ Yes Una?” 

…

“I've been meaning to tell you this for a while, but it's been so hard.” She played with her fingers as Navya watched her intensely. 

“You know you can tell me anything–”

“A-and, DON'T MAKE FUN OF ME OK?!” Una yelled in embarrassment. 

The other paused in shock, “No Una, I would never make fun of you ever.”

…

“I like you ok? I've liked you ever since we first meet butineverhadthegutstotellyouand–”

Navya laughed softly. 

“Slow down U it's ok, I've had feelings for you too.” He looked down at the girl and gave a sweet smile. His hand caressing her chin as he leaned in–giving her a peck on the lips. 

But Una wasn't satisfied, she wanted more, this resulted in her moving forward, capturing his lips with her own.

N still watched with a smile on his face, but soon things seemed to take a turn, a small sweat drop rolling down his visor. His core began to beat faster as Una touched Navya underneath his vest, their tongues entangled with one another. 

He pulled her tail, and she moaned loudly–the noises echoing around the room. 

“Navya~! Hurry, I need you so badly.”

“As you wish, my demon~” 

…

Clothes were flying off, their hands couldn't be kept off one another. 

Kissing turned into sucking, sucking turned into rubbing. 

Navya's shaft has shown itself, and he rammed into Una quickly. 

Shouts, groans, and sticky sounds captured N’s attention. The high-pitched moans were making him feel things that he had never felt before. 

As he moved his hand downwards, a soft click was heard, shooting up was his long thick member. 

N shuddered, the heat was starting to get to him and he didn't understand why. Sure the characters were getting a little intimate–so what? He's not a little drone anymore; this shouldn't affect him this badly. 

But it did , he tried to fight the urge of touching himself but he just couldn't help it. 

Grabbing his tool, his visor lit up with a small blush. He watched how Una let herself become undone by Navya–only turning him on even more. N began to rub his cock up and down, pre-cum forming at the tip. 

“Ahh–” He moaned in embarrassment, as they began to gain speed, he too started to go even faster. 

Is this why robots in the reviews said this anime was different? N didn't know, but he definitely had to agree. If this were a scene his girlfriend and himself were going to watch together, how would she have reacted to this?

“Nnavya…” 

“Yes?”

“I wanna switch..”

“Mmm?” 

“I said I wanna get on top!” She pushed him back softly as Navya turned red at the sudden comment. 

“Your wish is my command~” He said, flipping them over while still connected. They both let out sounds of pleasure, continuing their intimate moment as Una bounced on his dick. More sticky sounds were heard..

…

Their position was on full display and N couldn't contain himself any longer. He whimpered as he beat his cock as fast as he could. Following the character's pace as he squeezed his dick. 

“B-biscuits~!” 

He could feel himself getting closer and closer to his climax, warnings appearing on his visor stating that he was “overheating” but that was something he could worry about later.

The feelings of being aroused captured him in a headspace that he couldn't escape, his senses were blurred. All he could feel was his dick twitching, and hear the sounds of himself and the characters getting louder and louder as time went on. 

He heard Una saying she was close, and so was he. Lifting his gray trench coat overhead, his body now had the ability to breathe, and he wasted no time going back to touching himself. 

Now he felt extra sensitive, with his eyes closed shut, and one final squeeze. His hot oil squirted onto his chest plate as well as Uzi’s purple covers. 

“Oh Goodness!---” 

“N? Did you finish the…”

He froze.

Things that were once blurred came back into full effect, the noises kept going on the TV, a small bit of drool was rolling down his chin, the mess he had made; and finally his girlfriend. Standing in front of the metal door in disbelief.

“Oh…wow.” She paused, blushing. 

He didn't know what to do; rather, he didn't know what to say. There wasn't any way to get out of this situation; the mess and his hand explains it all. 

Uzi went to grab the remote, lowering the volume to the point where you could still hear the show, but not as much as before. She then turned to her boyfriend and let out a malicious laugh.

“I never expected you to get like this N.” Uzi stated, looking away bashfully but confidence slowly made its way to her as she approached him. 

Yellow eyelights widened while his girlfriend dominated his waist, a robotic finger trailing it carefully. Uzi was taking her time, teasing him as she playfully lingered around his member. Licking her lips, she studied his flushed face and smiled before pulling him into a kiss. 

Kissing wasn't new to either of them – they had given pecks to each other before, as stated earlier, but in a situation where they had become this intimate, it rarely happened. 

N is a grateful drone, as long as he's spending time with Uzi whether it be cooking, eating, or even watching Television, it never mattered to him. He was never the type to push her either; if she wasn't comfortable with doing something, that's just what it was, and what it was going to be. The little things mattered to him the most in his relationship–but the way she was touching him, oh biscuits… he wished she had done it more often. 

Her small hands scratched the surface of his hair as he did the same, gently taking that iconic beanie off of her head. He peeked, opening his eyes just to take in what she had looked like without it. 

The way Uzi was taking care of him, to the strokes on his faceplate, to fondling his chestplate. It made him feel so ashamed for being undisciplined and unruly with lust. That demon was beginning to creep up on his lover, unfortunately. Separating her lips from N’s, he let out a gasp as if robots could breathe. Her lips came into contact with his neck, planting kisses and small bites all over with her tiny fangs. He whined and gasped as she got lower and lower to his crotch. 

She stuck out her tongue in a flirtatious manner, popping it out occasionally to lick his hard cock. 

“W-whyyy” he moaned. 

“Sorry, it's just funny seeing you all worked up.” she said while trying to contain her malicious giggling. Sitting upright– Uzi straightened her back in order to lift her hoodie off of her frame. Planting her knees on the bed, she slid off her underwear from beneath her skirt. Raising each knee one by one to truly get it off of her body. 

Now, the smaller one was completely naked. Purple core blending in with the other lights around her room. She studied N as he stayed beneath her, taking a hold of his long throbbing cock; that was practically begging for attention. Slowly, Uzi rubbed it vertically, watching the dark colored pre-cum run down from his tip. She couldn't help but savor this moment, a moment where she was taking care of N rather than the other way around; it was amusing how sensitive the murder drone was in comparison to how deadly they can be…it was turning her on tremendously. 

Hovering over his member, they both watched as it slid inside Uzi’s port. She could feel it stretching her out, robo walls sucking it like a vacuum. N could hear his girlfriend gasping as he went deeper inside of her, he was no different. 

When her knees gave out and she finally reached the base, Uzi plopped down in one swift motion; both moaned in unison. She looked up and met N’s lovestruck eyes, he held her waist for support while trying his best to reward her with a small smile. The other did the same while wiggling and adjusting to make herself more comfortable. 

Uzi felt, so so full. She wasn't expecting N to be this huge but she can't complain. Taking a hold of his silver locs, Uzi used her knees to propel herself upwards. His cock sliding out of her port and then going back in with a small ‘click’. The feeling was instantly intoxicating as she repeated this movement over, and over again. 

With N holding her waist, it was easier to obtain that pleasure that they were both looking for. He moaned and whimpered as his lovely girlfriend bounced on his huge cock mercilessly. 

“AhHh~” He let out as he slammed her on his member. 

“T-his is what you wanted right? Dirty dirty drone.” 

That definitely had a great impact on him, he felt his dick twitch at those words. 

“Biscuits Y-Yes– so dirty just for you Uzi-” 

She seemed happy to hear the compliance, resting her hands on his shoulders to bounce even higher and gain more momentum. 

The sounds in Uzi’s room were mirroring the ones on the TV, wet and sticky noises were heard and sometimes cut out by her boyfriend’s moans. All of it felt unreal and exhilarating, the feeling of being stuffed and love devoured her; and it was all with her favorite drone: N. 

“F-Fucck! Mmhm, im so fucking close~” She groaned as she went faster, the high leisurely creeping up on her. Uzi knew N was almost there as well, he pulled her closer, trying to kiss her chestplate as she bounced. 

Inside, she felt him twitch uncontrollably. N squeezed his eyes shut and let out a loud moan.

“Mmh! U-uzi Im gonna cum~” 

In a matter of seconds, warm oil filled her port; the more she bounced, the more of a mess she created…but that didn't matter right now at all. Hearing N’s whimpers and the wet noises helped her reach her climax. 

“Good boy~ g-good boy- MHah~” 

Her oil slid straight down to the base of his cock, both of them looked into each other's eyes for a minute, before looking at the mess they had made. Uzi took his member out of her port and softly pushed him on the bed for a cuddling session, and N happily obliged, wrapping his arms around her like she had the potential to disappear. 

“Who knew watching anime would lead to this?” Uzi teased N into blushing a bit. 

“Who knew that it would be dirty and have a thirty-minute scene of the characters getting intimate?” N stated in defence. 

“Well, it doesn't matter that much… it was nice, seeing you all riled up like that. “ 

N kissed Uzi on the forehead, “A little embarrassing, but sure, I love doing anything! Especially with you.” He smiled, planting another kiss. 

It was now the other's turn to get bashful, waving off her boyfriend's mushiness with a small smile. 

“I love youuu” 

“I love you too.” 

“I also love when you call me good boy-”

“O-oh!”