It's Ok

by BadApple

7 Dec 2021 249 readers Score 8.2 (7 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


1. Digit

In a world where Bots are left behind. Cool crisp air. There's nothing like it out at night. City lights and skyscrapers flashing by. It was the perfect time for the gang to ride the black top. After all, most city users ride in their "flying" cars and taxi's. But some still chose the bottom barrel. Plus down here wasn't so bad, sometimes ....

People down here are called users. Mostly machines, some organics still exists, but they've all moved to higher heights. Leaving their creations behind for a new better planet. Course organic humans come around now and then. But that only means troubles about. And, if an organics involved it's some pretty serious trouble. Luckily for Digit he was made all machine. A thin flexible bot made for quick car repairs and re-paints.

Digit: Male repair bot built similar to a humans frame. Light grey frame, with black lining, cyan blue eyes. Wearing a black protective form fitting under suit. A plane white T-shirt, Black leather jacket. A belt, gloves, jeans and Riding Boots. He wears a tucked in Red Scarf that could use a quick wash.

For tonight though, Digit was set on partying with the guys. He'd push up on the garage door. Listening as it clanked and rattled open, allowing the city lights to glisten on his jet black Cyber Cycle. A thin framed bike designed for speed.  

Walking further inside, Digit grabbed a circler shape band. Fitting it inside his scarf. He fastened the band around his neck. Pressing two of his gloved fingers against a button on the collar. Feeling as the dome shaped helmet amalgamated around his head. It sealed up and a thin shine formed over the now smoothed out helmet.

Mounting his Cyber Cycle. Digit pulled off his glove and pressed his robotic palm against the flat screen. Feeling a small tingle as the screen began glowing a cyan blue. He'd mount his feet on the Bikes hooks. Feeling as it lifted off the ground slightly. The circler wheels starting to spin slowly, turning to a vibrant blue as well. The Bike hummed alive, and Digit pulled his palm from the screen. Looking over the menu options that popped up after the AI greeted him.

"So Digit"! Chimed the female AI. Her simplistic circler face smiling up at him from the screen. "You have one pending call, from, User: #23Bax-ton. Would you like to answer this call"?

"Yah". Digits voice was luckily one of his greatest assets. Smooth enough to pass as a humans. Unless under stress. Then the crackling and static of every robotic voice tends to peak through.

"Awesome! I will put you through to User: #23Bax-ton. Would you like me to start up your usual playlist for the night"? The AI crunching down into small particles on the screen to better form the image of Digits usual playlist selection.

"Yah, but skip to song 18". Placing his hands on the handle bars. Digit slowly backed the Bike out of the garage. Allowing for enough room between him and the garage door. A sudden jingle sound alerted Digit to the screen. Seeing Bax's thin junker face appearing on it. "HEY! You wont believe it Digit"!! 

Digit pulled away from the garage and out onto the black top streets. Having plugged the bike's speaker into his wrist. Allowing for a better time hearing Bax over the Bike's Engine. "Believe what"? Asked Digit as he whizzed on through the open streets. Occasionally glancing up at the hovering cars above. 

"WE GOT A WHOOOLE RUNWAY!! Straight black top, clear and ready for rippin up. Jinx got the tip off some junk rat. She's all ours baby, all of it"!! Bax howled over the mic excitedly.

"Damn, aand your sure this tip is safe. Not backin out or none on you guys but I really don't want to be throwin my girl in a ditch again". Digit admired the light line of their sky. Listening to Bax explain how it was safe and to stop being a bitch. But, Digit staring at the glittering sky. Watching the blue light line start to fade behind the horizon. Thankful for any bit of open sky he could get to glimpse it. "HEY! DIGE, you listenin"? Shouted Bax.

"Huh-Yah, are you going to send me these grid codes or what"? Digit asked, trying to jump the subject off his zoning out. Course Bax was already on it, hearing another jingle pop in between the music playing within his head. Digit glanced down at the screen, "Ivy set a course for the recent grid codes ". 

"Right away"!! Replied the AI.

2. Flux

After arriving at the designated grid coordinates. All four Cyber Cyclers explored the empty Run way. It wasn't exactly in the holiest conditions. But, it was open, relatively quiet and best of all away from the City.

Bax asking, "So you're telling me the organics flew metal machines on these things"? Course Jinx, the smallest of their group pushed Bax!! "Yes, what do you think they used these things for". The two bickered back and forth on the subject.

"Would you two shut the fuck UUUP"!! Hollered a much deeper voice. Clearly drawing the two bots attention to Digit and Flux. Flux being the much bigger bot of their group. Shaking his head. His hand stayed rested on Digits head. The two engage in a little oral love. With Digit on his knees and licking his glowing cyan blue tongue along Flux's erect shaft.

Pressing the soft fibered tongue along every curve and groove on Flux's cock. Sure they were bots, built metal framing, but their inside were still soft and delicate. Special fibers and fabrics, cords and liquids were needed to keep them running.  

Flux grunted, feeling Digit squeeze the ring around his cock. "Alright, enough". Pushing the leaner bot away. Flux helped Digit up with a hand. Leaning off his Cyber Cycle. Offering his friend another option, "Wanna ride"? Digit didn't have to think about it long. "Eh, I don't know Flux", Digit left sorta pondering the idea.

"BOOOO"!! Shouted Bax. "Take it up the butt already". Immediately Bax was hit by Jinx and given a glare form Flux.

Digit sighed, but given a gentle shake on the shoulder by Flux. "We don't have to, if your not ready your not ready", Flux gave Digit a nudge before pressing his metal skull against Digits own head. The two sharing a quiet moment, until Bax pretended to whisper to himself. "Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaay....".

Flux pointed a stern finger at the lean junker bot. "Bax I will come over their and beat your metal ass". Course Bax being Bax turned around and shook it for Flux. "Right here, come and get it". But Flux only shook his head, hugging Digit. "I feel so sorry that you spent 5 years with that moron", joked Flux. Digit chuckled, rubbing his hand along Flux's back. 

There was that jingle again, but this time it came from Flux's rust color red Bike. Flux leaned back to look at the screen. Seeing an alert icon. The big bot sighed. "Works calling early. I've gotta go". Slipping free from their hug, Flux adjusted and zipped up his pants. Turning so he could mount his bike properly.

Digit sighed. "How long do you think you'll be away this time"? But, the expression Digit read off of Flux's rough scratched face told him everything. Staring into Flux's orange lit eyes. "Maybe ... before you go. We could try it at your place"? Digit feeling his system heating up, his voice not as smooth as it usually was.

Flux looked down at his bike's screen. "I don't know Digit, I got a friend staying over. He's leavin with me, we wont have privacy I mean-"."That's okay, I wanna try this with you", said Digit a little hastily. Flux honestly a bit surprised, "But a moment ago-"? Digit huffed, "I know, and I was thinking about it earlier just-".

Bax yanked Jinx away, the two leaving the other bots be.  

"Your still afraid of what I'll think about your frame ... right"? Flux asked staring slightly down at Digit. "Listen Digit I don't care about that. That accident that you had, so what if your a bit banged, scratch and dented. I didn't fall in love with you for your body". Flux nudged Digit gently, letting the leaner Bot soak in that thought. "I uh, gotta go still. At least I need to get home. So, if you wanna drop by for this I wont stop you. But, I love you Digit nothin will change that". Tapping his larger fingers to the collar around his own neck. The Bright red helmet forming around Flux's head. "Besides, busted or not, I've seen that ass it does not look disappointing".

Digit laughed, "So you were awake when I tried sneaking past you to the bathroom, you asshole". Digit shook his head, feelin the pressure and fear suddenly begin lifting. The thoughts still stayed, mostly doubt. Yet, Digit said his goodbyes to Flux.  

3. Prep

Back at the Digits room, he stared at himself in the mirror. The bot completely naked. Light grey framing with black lining. He didn't shine like the newer Users, but he did have that metallic overlay. He couldn't prey his blue lenses off his hip though. Feeling the slightly warped metal with his fingers. The singed black-ish red color sticking out against his grey tones. Feeling every bend and unnatural curve to the mark.

.... Digit stopped feeling the mark along his hip. Turning to grab a cloth and a bottle. Pouring a bit of the liquid shiny content into his palm. Smearing the contents along his cracks and seems. Using the brush to better help even out the globs and get them in the right places. The process was simple. Again and again he'd do this. Rubbing his hand along his smooth plated legs. Reaching between them. Digit moved his fingers along the cracks, eventually working the liquid around his limp cock.  

Leaning back against the wall. Digit was both scared and excited. The idea of allowing Flux back between his ass. Taking another glob of liquid content, slipping it between his fibered ass. The cold tongue making his tingle along the surface. "Fuck~". Digit's cock grew a bit from the sensation. But, his eyes fixed on the imperfection, and hesitating to continue rubbing the liquid on. Digit set the brush down, taking a deep breath. "It's fine Digit, he said it's fine ...". After a moment, Digit began again. Rubbing the liquid down along his metal spine, brushing it between the cracks and along the fiber fabric.

Digit finished up, leaving the brush in the sink and entering his main part of the room. It was like a small apartment. With only a sort of wash room and the main open area to live with.  

Grabbing an oversized long sleeve shirt that belonged to Flux. He tossed it over himself. Slipping on his jeans and shoes. Digit swiped his leather jacket off its hook. Taking a deep breath as he pulled open the door and stepped out.

4. Love

"I want him to trust me", Flux groaned. Tossing a few cords inside the black duffle bag. "Like we have dents and bang ups from work Mike, what difference is it"? Shrugging as he walked passed another bot. Mike rubbed his metal thick chin. His voice like gravel with age. "Well it sounds like tah me yeer doin the right thin for em"? Mike shrugged though. "Besides, Flux. Every bot is different now-adays. Yah know, it aint like the days were ah models made just to slave over. The organics wanted us alive, and it comes with a price. Doubts and imperfection". Mike waved his thick metal hand. "Just love em Flux, keep love'n em and he'll learn to not worry so much".

Flux heard a knock at the door. "You don't mind though"? Walking past Mike who was now moving with him. "Course naht Flux, yah think I give two nuts". The Thicker Bot laughed. Both moving to the door.  "Thanks for this M.K", opening the door for Digit. The smaller bot smiling as he saw Mike. "Hey M.K, how are you"? Asked Digit.

"Oh yah know, not get'n any prettier", Mike stepped out. "Alright lug nuts, I'll see yah around. Don't make a mess". Mike giving the two a weak wave as he walked down the hall. Boot's thunking off the solid flooring. Flux's orange eyes fixed on Digit after Mike left. "Come on", grabbing Digits hand and yanking the leaner bot inside. "You owe Mike for this, poor guy now has to go socialize outside". Flux pulled Digit into a hug, holding the bot close against his chest. "Hey, I can't help it he's no party animal", Digit smiled. Though it faded for a moment, Digit spoke little lower. "I'm nervous Flux ...".

Flux smiled down on the grey bot. "I am too". Pulling a confused look from Digit. "You mean allot to me Digit, I don't wanna scare you away, even if that means we don't get far into it tonight. We'll find something else to do". Walking the smaller bot over to the open part of the room. "Just tell me to stop if you're not comfortable". Digit nodded, feeling Flux let go of him.  

Flux went over to the stand, fiddling with his music player. He'd grab a CD case from the stand and opened it up. Digit on the other hand looked from the bed to his partner. "Want me to lay down"? asked the grey bot. But, Flux shook his head. "What nah, wanna have a little fun with you first. I mean unless you wanna get straight to it"? Looking back at Digit. The small bot raising a brow, "What did you have in mind"? 

Flux put the CD in the disc drive. His other hand reaching around behind the CD player. "Weeell I figured~". Walking over a bit of sway in his hips, keeping his left hand behind his back. Digit trying to hold back a smirk, "what are you up to"? Digit backing up. But, Flux left no time to react. Pulling out a nerf gun!! Flux rapid fired the soft foam darts at Digit!! A few hit the leaner bot, "FLUX YOU ASS, wha-GOD DAMNIT"!! The smaller bot shielding his face as he tried dodging the darts.

Flux watched as Digit ran for the bed grabbing a soft fiber pillow and holding it like a shield. "Eat it"! Hollered Digit, hitting the other bot with the pillow. Flux laughed, grabbing the pillow, both wrestling to hold onto it. All while Flux continued to shoot the last remaining darts at Digit. "Fucking, FLUX! AH!" Digit jerked, one of the darts hit him in the forehead! "Ah where'd you even get that thing"? Asked Digit, smiling up at Flux.  

"Jinx found it, another organic treasure I guess, I don't know heh, figured I'd get you good with it though". Flux smirked, pushing the pillow back against Digit. Throwing the small bot down against the bed. "Though looks like I'm outa darts". Flux eyeing Digit as he stepped to the edge of the bed between Digits legs. "Gonna need another way to punish you I guess". His robotic voice sending shivers through Digit. Flux tossing the plastic toy down.

Digit eyed Flux's beautiful round muscled frame. Holding tight to the pillow against his chest. Flux grabbed at his own baby blue T-shirt. Pulling it up and over his head. Tossing the shirt aside. Smirking as he watched Digit's blue lit eyes scanning every fiber and plate on his chest and abs. Flux's shoulder plates adjusted slightly to let loose some steam from his vents. The sound of the slick air release spiked Digits own cock alive. The black lining along Digits neck pulsing a faint cyan blue.  

5. Sex

Flux began unbuckling his pants. Digit of course set the pillow aside. Pulling off his jacket. Though once Digit got to the oversized shirt. He hesitated, this drew Flux's attention immediately. "You can leave it on if that makes you comfortable", Flux's tone was reassuring. Digit shook his head, grabbing at the shirt and pulling it off! Part of the warped marking peaking halfway between Digits pants and up his hip.

Flux finally seeing it up close. He waited till Digit stripped off his pants to see the warped metal in full. A burnish red and brown. Flux looked from the mark to Digits face, noticing that he was staring a bit longer then usual. He smiled and bent down planting a kiss on the grey bots cheek. "Lean back and put your hands on me", said Flux as he crawled on top of Digit.  The other bot doing as he said. Flux leaned over Digit, pressing his hips between the grey bots legs.  

Digit moved his hands along Fluxes shoulder plates. Brushing his fingers over the vents. Feeling the heat pushing out against his fibered fingers. Flux began moving his hips against Digit. Letting the lean bot feel the knot against his ass cheeks. Flux use one hand to prop him up. While the other explores Digits body. Feeling every curve and seem between plated metal and special fabric fibers. Admiring the glistening black lining that pulsed a vibrant blue. Digit on the other hand had his eyes closed, taking in every round smooth thick metal plate that made up Flux. Brushing his fingers along the much tougher fibered fabric. Flux glanced down at the warped metal plate on Digits hip. Slowly he'd move his hand along the bots symmetrical chest, down along their stomach and over to their hip. The feeling jolted Digit's eyes open. Course Flux stopped, "If you don't want me to touch there, just say so. I wont". Flux waited for Digits response, and once given the okay. Flux smiled, allowing his hand to pass over the abnormal melted metals curves. It was an unusual feeling. Pressing his fingers against the plating, he was surprised at how soft the metal was. However, Flux didn't linger any longer on the marking. Instead he worked his hand from the mark to Digits semi hard cock. Wrapping his fingers around the soft fibers. Feeling the insides pulse at his touch and turn a faint blue under his fingers. 

Digit looked down watching Flux's hand stroke his cock. Keeping his own grey hands along Flux's shoulders. Digit spread his legs a bit more. The fear and heat he felt, lifting as no rise came from Flux about the marking. Digit was able to focus fully on the large war machine on top of him. Especially now that Digit felt Flux's cock fully erect against his ass cheek. This pumping even more hot fluid to his cock. Making it stiff in Flux's grip. 

Flux adjusting his hand, moved his palm over Digits crown. Messaging his palm against the sensitive fibers that made up Digits cock head. He'd smirk hearing a groan from the bot under him. Continuing his slow thrust against Digits ass. "Sound pretty bothered Digit"? The grey bot twisted under Flux, tryin to aim Flux's cock close to his ass crack. Course Flux grinned and pulled away from his eager partner. "Beg" Demanded Flux leaning into the role. Digit of course groaned in frustration, "Damnit Flux~". Yet the bigger bot kept at it. "Beg, come on, you want it don't you"? 

Flux strokes on Digits cock painfully began to slow. Focusing more on circling the crown with his finger teasingly. Digit attempted to move from under Flux but he felt a firm hand pin him down. After a moment or two of struggling, the aching became to much. Digit wanting Flux to split him open. "Fuck~ give it to me Flux". Digit huffing as he pushed against Flux.  The bigger bot grabbed Digits hips, careful not to put to much pressure on the marking. He'd adjust the smaller grey bot to line up better with his cock. Letting Digit relax and lay his head back.

Flux grabbed his own hard on. Spreading Digits cheeks just enough to push the head of his crown to digits hole. It felt so slick and smooth. "Someone's lubed up already". Flux gave Digit a grin, then slowly pushed the tip in. Digit took a sharp breath. The sensitive fibers being stretched around Flux's plump crown. Flux gave a few gentle thrusts. Popping his rods head in and out of the sensitive ring, then diving in deep!! Smashing his body with Digits. The smaller bot clutching tight to Flux's shoulders. "Shit, aaahu-ah~" huffed Digit. Flux of course resting inside his lover. "Hey first time for everything", Flux kissed Digit on the cheek. Keeping their bodies close. Flux started his hips up again. Moving slowly in and out. Feeling the tight insides collapsing around his erect dick. "Ah~fuck your feel so smooth and tight" grunted Flux. Trying to keep control of his pace. Digits body lit up with vibrant blues. Pulsing like a heart beat before fading dimly. Body trembling, loving that bit of friction as his cock was pressed between their bodies.  

Digit wanted to close his legs tight on Flux. Wanting Flux deeper if he could. Flux responded by pulling all the way out to the tip and forcing it back in. The jolt pulling a shaky moan from Digit. "fuu~uck, Flux", whispered Digit. Flux began kissing from Digits cheek down along his fibered neck. Grazing the black lining with a rough orange tongue. Eventually Flux started suckling on his lovers neck. Continuing to thrust into Digit as he went. Moaning and biting. It was driving his partner wild under him. Digits fingers clenched when Flux pulled further out again, leaving him anticipating when he'd thrust back in. 

Finally sitting up from Digit, Flux held his partner hips as he moved harder against him. Rolling his head back, soaking in every feel for that hot tight inside. Flux wanted to cum inside Digit at any moment, but held out. Removing one hand to push his fingers and palms along Digits stomach. Letting the grooves pump along his fingers till he met Digits chest. Digit a moaning mess beneath Flux. "Hold out for me babe" begged Flux as he stopped thrusting for a moment.  Adjusting his hand so he could lift Digit's lower half up. Arching himself over Digit so he could get a more downward position on the grey bot. Flux pushed Digits leg down near his head.

Course Digit eagerly helping by pulling his legs up. He only let go to put his hands back behind his metal head. Cock already dripping thick liquid onto his stomach. Flux grunted as he pushed down and into Digit!! Making the smaller bot cry out and groan. "Ah~ oh, Flux harder~"!! Digit opened his blue eyes to look up at Flux. Admiring the muscled frame holding him in place and fucking him from above. Flux kept up the pounding. The sounds of slick wet stretched lining being smacked off each other. The combination bringing both bots to their edge. Digit having to bring one hand down just to jack off his cock while Flux worked him.

Digit about to loose it. Flux felt the thick hot liquids building in his own cock. Working its way up to the tip. "Want it inside little man"? Flux huffed, watching Digit bellow him. Course Digit nodded eagerly. "Fill me Flux, I want this~". Digit didn't get a chance to even prepare for Flux's next thrust. His system hot and loose as he felt Flux's cock dive deep inside. Stretched, Digit shuttered when he heard Flux grunt and moan. Feeling hot thick "cum" ooze in deeper, pushing through his systems insides. Filling every gap he had left empty and even swelling up his insides a smidgen. Flux panted, hanging over Digit. Opening his orange eyes to look down on at Digits content exhausted face. Smiling at the cum shots from Digits own cock along the grey bots stomach and chest. "Fuck Digit that was hot", Flux slowly pulled out of Digit. Collapsing down beside the exhausted lover.

Digit's chest rose and fell, turning his head to look at Flux. Admiring the bots handsome rough face. "Thank you, for everything". Flux brushed his hand along Digits chin line. "Course Digit, I love you. The oral and sex is just a bonus". Poking Digit in the shoulder. 

Digit rolled over to put his chest against Flux's. Nestling himself close to his lover. He'd rest his head on Flux's shoulder. "You think we could do this again when you get back from work"? The question making Flux smile. "You kidding me, we better or I'm bringing out the nerf gun again", Flux kissed Digits head.  

Digit enjoying the small quiet moment. Huffed, "Yah know ... why did we do this in M.K's Bed though ..."? Flux opened his eyes and blinked. Looking over to realize the other bed across the room, "FUCK"!! Digit just chuckled in response.

To be Continued?