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J woke up to burning.. Hot.. sweatiness. Again. Well, there went that idea. Sleeping through this was out of the question, apparently. She knew her chances of escaping her heat this way would be low, especially when it had been three days and she was still raging with hormones.
The thought of it made her kind of annoyed. She was a control freak by nature, and not being able to control her own body was irritating, and not to mention embarassing.
She imagined V had felt the same way, given she hadn't seen her in a couple of days. Last night, when she expected reports on everyone's body count, (to see their progress.. Not to gloat about having the most as usual.. Yeah.) J had noticed that V never returned.
Now, it was one thing to come back to the landing pod late, or even not return after warning everyone you'd be gone..
..but it was extremely obvious to J that heat was also bothering her. V just wanted to go tough it out elsewhere instead of being humiliated in front of her team. Kinda like J was doing right now.
But being team leader, she couldn't just abandon her squad to go curl up in a ditch for a week.. She really wanted to, though. Maybe she could've, if V wasn't always the one going off.
Maybe J would've liked some time off for a change..
J had been stewing under her wings quietly for around an hour now, tail securely wrapped around a metal beam sticking out from their desheveled landing pod.
She'd shelve and throw away potential ideas for avoiding or dealing with her own heat while still being angry at V. She finally figured it was high time she do something about it, maybe grab N, throw him to V and tell them to watch eachother until she came back.
When J sat up, she was met with a shocking sight.
V?? Back so soon?
V gestured under the darkness, inviting J down to the floor while also shushing her softly.
..what?
Of course, it took a moment of contemplating, but the squad leader stretched her metal wings, gracefully landing with elegant poise on the snow.
"Miss us too bad to ditch us?" J taunted under her breath, poking at her with an extended claw. "You're going soft."
V scowled at the treatment, brushing her off and hushing her again. "I don't miss anything, i'm just.. Tell me where N is." V stuttered, tail lashing. J could tell she was debating. She waited for an explaination..because when has anyone ever genuinely needed N for something around here.
"..Look- I don't want to admit it, but.. maybe we should use N to benefit us." she forced out. J frowned. "..N is of no use to us outside of our objective, V, we triple checked." she discounted.
"Well maybe we wrote off his-.. physical capabilities...too soon." She began.
J almost laughed. "So what are you suggesting?" she crossed her arms, giving a gentle scoff instead.
"...We.. Use N to get heat relief...As nature intended and all," V shyly admitted. J noted the light flecks of yellow across her visor. This clearly wasn't her most optimal idea, by the looks of it. "I mean..he'd be more useful at least.." she mumbled.
J chuckled. "You're kidding me." she finally relented. "You're actually considering N as a partner?"
"Don't say it like that, theres no partnering, theres no mate, and definitely no knotting. I just-.. Look, this shit is killing me, cut me a break." she argued, her tail lifting threateningly like a scorpion's.
J rolled her eyes. "Whatever, your mating habits aren't my business. Do what you want with him." she commented, turning to return to her attempt to sleep this off.
"By the looks of it, you could use him, too." V nodded, sizing her up before she could take off. J tensed at the very notion.
Her needing anyone, let alone N, was the stupidest concept she had ever heard. She could do anything he could do, and 4 times better with grace like no other! Why would she ever need N!? It wasn't like she had ever needed him before, why would she need him now!??
"and WHAT is that supposed to mean?" she bristled. "It means you'd be an idiot not to take this chance. Itd stop the feeling, why are you being stubborn?" V tilted her head.
"Because i'm better than him." J reminded her. "And i'm better than this heat."
V scowled at the claim, rolling her eyes similarly. "..Fine. Have fun being miserable." she whispered back, turning on her heel. "Being miserable doesn't prove you're cool or professional or whatever, for the record, you just look sweaty and sad." V sneered.
It was around then, a large rattle echoed across the surface of the spire. Evident signs of a body being added from overhead. N landed in the doorway, folding his wings and smiling upon seeing his girls squad!
"V, you're back! And hi J! I met the requirements!" he saluted brightly.
The requirements.. aka the body count he was supposed to have a week ago.
"Great job. Now you're only a week behind instead of three weeks behind!" J said in a mocking tone. "You're lucky V needs you for something, otherwise you'd be right back at it until sunrise."
"V needs me for something??" He glanced over at the other disassembly drone, face lightening up after the harsh news from his leader.
"..Sure. You could say that." Her tail gestured him to follow slyly. "J, I need you too. Its serious." V urged in that sultry tone. it pissed her off more than it should've, knowing what she planned to do.
J groaned, forcing a smile as she agreed. "Of course." she sneered under her breath again.
"F-fuckkhhah-"
The room was filled with V's moans as she forced N's cock into herself. Once his tip fit inside, it was a slow drag onto the whole thing. His girth began to fill her core, inch by inch and not one bit of it was voluntary on N's side. The large drone was struggling in place as he bottomed out, leaving V to adjust above him.
He watched each inch fit inside, voice muffled by the duct tape J had been made to place on his mouth.
..speaking of J, she had made a horrifying discovery.
She was into this.
Her thighs were squeezing and rubbing together, trying to settle the burning that was getting worse by the second.
"Still..hah.... Still wanna be miserable now?" V teased, starting to lift her hips. The slow pace she set began to elicit moans (albeit muffled) from N.
No, not really, but was she gonna make sure V saw how unaffected she was? Yes. J dropped her gaze. "..I'm fine. Why did you even need me here? You could have tied him up just fine on your own." she averted her eyes to the situation at hand.
J could still tell V was still riding him, though, so it didn't mean much.
"To see what you're..nngh, missing out on." V explained. "Doesn't this.. Hhah.. Just make your urges scream?" V lifted herself, exposing her connection with N. Their damp thighs collided once again, causing J to go breathless.
Her whole face and body felt hot.
While V was thoroughly enjoying having her needs met without N's opinion being vocalized, her not-partner was on the ground, hands behind his back and ankles tied. He glanced up at J with a pathetic, flushed look.
It reminded her of the look someone might give you when asking you to forget something ever happened... While it was happening.
Something in her head reminded her that while unprofessional.. It wasn't like N should say no to this. J was his superior in every way, and.. Maybe it was punishment for not meeting his hunting quota.
She slowly removed the tape around his mouth.
"Hey, put that back.. Now he's gonna talk our ears off.." V frowned. J hushed her. "I'll take care of that."
"H-hngh, ah- J," N began, taking in deep breaths. "Thanks, you.. I knew you wouldn't fold. A-a little help..?" he asked.
J stared at that naïve, impressionable face for a minute. He was awfully hopeful for a disassembly drone. It irritated her. She straddled him, slightly lifting her skirt. Once she pulled her panties aside (and graced N with her perfectness), she waited expectantly for his compliance.
"..J?" he timidly asked, instead.
V had similarly began to slow down, noticing the interaction.
"Make yourself useful." she coldly instructed him. "Get to work."
He tensed, glancing up and down at her core after the demand. Slick with arousal, J's folds lightly twitched while waiting.
Why was he making that stupid face? I was very clear, She asked herself. Eventually, her hands carded into his white locks and tugged him forward, stuffing his mouth right where she wanted him. He made a muffled complaint against her flesh, making J bite her own lip. fucking take it.
Much to her dismay, N hadn't submitted immediately. He hadn't bitten her (thank robo-god) but he hadn't done much but struggle for a faux breath of air.
She only coaxed him to do anything by stroking that same head she just pulled. Then, he started to gently swirl his tongue against her heat, making her arch. That sweet, sweet attention was far more than perfect, satisfying in a way she couldn't describe. J could've sat there forever, letting N eat her out for the remainder of her life.
"Ngh.." she throatily groaned, starting to grind her hips against his head, hand still thoroughly buried in his hair. She stroked gently, a sharp contrast to V's enthusiastic slams.
"mmhh..Good.. job, N.." she praised softly, partially to herself and partially to N as he continued to suck at her flesh. His tongue worked skillfully at her entrance, leaving J to wonder why on earth he was so good at this.
"Fuck- N! A-ahh, Damn it! You idiot!" V panted, trying to lift herself to keep going. Once J made the effort to check what she was complaining about, she realised that N had her completely knotted.
She chuckled softly under her breath. It was amusing in a way. J could tell he had finished a bit ago once he had knotted her, meaning her plan completely backfired and she was now being filled with his code. Now positive he was unable to run, she sliced through the duct tape with her tail, allowing his hands a little freedom.
And to her surprise, they came to rest on J's legs. His hands played with her thighs, gently squeezing and massaging them as she combed through his hair. Regrettibly, she considered it was almost nice to be held like that. Ew, gross why would she think that??
J shuddered suddenly, feeling her oncoming climax the more N twisted his tongue. Before she knew it, a white hot pleasure coursed through her body, and she had finished right against his loving mouth. Only then did she lean back, parting her pussy from his lips with a string of saliva.
"Hhhuughh.." he choked out, voice cracking. When J turned to check on V, she was staring at the ground as N twitched deep inside of her, likely still spurting his final ropes inside her pussy.
"not.. a fucking word.." V snarled, glancing up at her.