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Fives lay still trying to catch his breath. Echo was content to lie across the others front watching, a pleased smile on his face. “Good?” He asked. The other lolled his head to narrow his eyes on Echo. Who continued to smirk knowing yes Fives was good because he made him feel good.
Fives fingers danced around the bottom of Echo's top. The smaller clone situated himself to sit up in the other's lap “Take this off” Echo complied, sighing as the hands resting on his hips went up his sides then down his back. This was usually about as far as they got. It reminded Echo of their time as cadets. Kissing and rolling around til they both blew off. Though Echo’s prosthetic lower half didn’t quite work like that anymore. He was still happy to do it.
He had never imagined getting Fives back. After all the Techno Union had done, after being blown up. Echo was content to never do this again with anyone. Six months ago he wouldn’t have felt comfortable in this position. Not with the weight of his durasteel legs on top of Fives. Or without his top on. Leaving his ports, thin pale chest too see. Neither would he have let Five's hands rest so casually on his augmented durasteel hips.
“Can I ask you something?” Fives said, moving his hands to rub Echo's lower back. “If you really don’t want to, that's fine. We don’t ever have to do anything. But I feel like you want to and I guess maybe if you told me what you were afraid of I could help reassure you. Whatever your worried about you don’t have to”
Echo took one of Five's hands into his. Glancing at his scomp link just long enough for Fives to catch it.
“There’s a lot of things that. .”
“Scare you?”
Echo nodded “Will you try and explain it?” Fives asked.
“I know we talked about it a little, if one of us ever… marched on we wanted the other to be happy to go on. When I came back like this and you were gone I never wanted to be with anybody again so I didn’t”
Fives tried to imagine it, making the decision to never love or be loved again to never kiss or be intimate. Of course he had somewhat done the same. Intel Tup came along. “I missed you so much and at the same time I was grateful you would never know what had happened to me, never see me like this” He waved his scomp at himself.
“I guess what I’m afraid of is the unknown, you can’t possibly prefer this over a real person”
“You are a real person and you don’t know what I could prefer, I haven’t seen you. Maybe I like synthetic parts especially when they are attached to my real living husband. Also you really never got close with anyone else? What about your squad mate Tech?”
Fives never got the chance to meet Tech. Echo admitted on multiple occasions he and this vod’ika had been particularly close. Yet they were never in a relationship and had never taken to any sexual intimacy.
Echo felt his eyes growing warm. “Yeah, what we had was special. Though we never did anything. I think he understood an actual romantic relationship wasn’t something I could give him. Nor could I give him sex. We loved each other and that was enough”
Fives brow furrowed as another thought occurred to him. “You touch yourself though right” Echo poked Fives ticklish ribs with his scomp. Sniffing and grinning “Seriously ”
Fives laughed, catching his scomp arm “Seriously?”
“Nope, technically I have no reason to. I didn’t feel like I was human anymore, or like a being that needed that. I told you I basically decided I was done with anything romantic or sexual”
Echo was still amused, Fives on the other hand couldn’t contain his horror. Mentally calculating that Echos last orgasm would have been the rushed blowjob he gave him the day before shipping out for the citadel mission, years ago.
“I’m guessing you did,” Echo said.
“The main reason I keep pushing this is because it doesn’t feel fair if we are doing stuff and I'm only getting pleasure. I thought you were to”
“I am, I like making you feel good”
“No I mean I figured you were rubbing one out in the shower or something”
“I don't have a dick to rub out” Echo snarked.
Fives pressed his hands over his face. This wasn’t funny. He was getting blue balls just thinking about it. This arrangement was made because it let Fives respect Echos boundaries. If he was being honest he didn’t like it because it also meant Fives was always receiving and Echo giving. He went with it assuming of course the other was taking care of himself.
He moved his hands along Echos inner thighs. “Please let me take care of you”
Echo opened his mouth, Fives cutting him off. “Please Eyayah, I'll go so you can have space or close my eyes. Whatever you need”
Echo pulled away standing up beside the bed. He placed his hands on the waist of his boxers but didn’t pull. Fives swung his legs across the bunk completely willing to leave. Feeling torn by seeing his cyare struggle so much to trust him. “Ile go it’s fine” Echo stepped towards him “Stay I want you to stay”
Fives pulled Echo between his legs trailing his mouth up Echo's stomach ports, chest, running his tongue over each nipple. Intel the other was gasping and pushing his chest out. Five’s hands practically fit around Echos' entire waist as he held onto his partner. Capturing his lips in a desperate kiss. Echo sighed, melting into him. Fives wanted the other to be as comfortable as possible. Confident that in time Echo would trust him enough to show himself but until then Fives could wait.
Placing a few light kisses along Echo’s jaw and cheeck. He crossed the room to dig around in their shared dresser for a strip of pale blue fabric. Slipped out of his own bottoms and passed the blue fabric to Echo who immediately understood his intentions. Staying still for the tie to go around his eyes.
Fives laid back down and closed his eyes even turning his face towards the wall. Listening to Echo undressing, his heavy feet clacking on the floor.
He felt the bed dip one warm durasteel knee coming to rest on each side of him. “You can touch if you want” Ka’ra how Fives wanted he brought his hands back to the others waist then hips feeling where soft skin gave way to prosthetic.
Then moved up letting the palm of his hands run up over his nipples. Enjoying the breathy sounds Echo made. His metal legs squeezing Fives own hips. He pulled Echo's head and the other leaned down to slot their mouths together. His hands moving along feeling the metal seams and creases. Going back down he paused in an unspoken question. .
Echo shifted his hips forward in answer. Under smooth skin was nothing hairless? On lower directly where Fives expected his parts to be was more smooth metal. Echo’s hand caught his, guiding him to feel out a triangle with an interlocking seam in the middle. “It's a security plate, like a built-in codpiece,” Echo said.
“I give the command, it opens” as Echo spoke there was the feeling of something sliding. What he felt was almost silk-like, warm and soft.
Running the tip of his finger between the folds to feel heat and wetness. Echo huffed a little, hips shifting. Without thought he brought his finger to his mouth to taste. It was sweet like honey or maple. Fives wasn’t embarrassed to admit he had only ever been with men, organic men.
Echo had explained all of his modifications back when they'd been catching one another up on their time apart. First he only confessed to having a synthetic lower half. Later around the third time they’d gotten heated. Both in just their blacks, Five’s hands went between his legs to feel nothing.
Echo pulled back to explain how the republic they both fought and died for (literally). Hadn’t cared enough to try and find a decent male replacement. Instead he had a slightly older fully functional Female genitalia model. He reassured Fives it was fine Echo was just grateful to have legs. In fact the slimmer women’s legs were lighter and fit his permanently slender proportions much better anyway.
Using what little he knew of womens anatomy he brought his thumb to slowly go up feeling. Smirking when Echo’s hips bucked just as his thumb went over a node at the top.
He brought his fingers to circle the node, enjoying the sighs from his lover. Fives left arm came around Echo's waist pulling him forward to sit on his chest. A heat had started building in Echos' belly. With the other so close and Five's eyes closed his other senses were multiplied. He could feel
prosthetic legs tensing and flexing, smell his sex and the idea of tasting him. The thought of really putting his mouth on the other, wouldn’t leave his mind. Was he as soft as he felt? What kind of sounds could he get Echo to make?
He paused confused when Echo began to shift downwards. Both of them gasping as he brushed over the bony part of Five’s hip, his own kad rubbing against Echo’s thigh. On instinct his hips bucked up to meet the others and Echo in turn grinded down onto Five's. Echo hurried to press a hand on his stomach “Don’t. . . not inside”
“Not inside” Fives agreed, cursing and struggling to keep his hips down as Echo set a steady tortured pace lost in the sensations. “You're so wet” Fives rasped “how does it feel?”
Echo sighs we’re turning into moans and keens. Adjusting, leaning forward to get just the right angle.
“It's sensitive,” Echo gasped.
“But good?” Fives asked gripping Echo synthetic hips to assist in pulling him down and forward. Dragging his cunt across the sharp edge of Fives hip. Force how he wished he could see him. Chasing his own pleasure, letting Fives take care of him.
“Yes! close… I’m close, Fives!” A couple more rolls of his hips and Echo was tipping over the edge. Along with it came a slick wetness that covered Five's lower hip and slipped down his leg. It took him a second to feel past the throbbing and aching of his length. To realize this was Echo’s cum.
It took him another dazed moment to feel the hand coming around his head, pulling the ends of the tie loose. He blinked confused. The first thing he saw was the scattered red and purple marks covering Echos neck and chest. Pink started in his cheeks going down his neck and chest bringing color to his normally grey pallor. Echo leaned back, his legs splaying open giving Fives a view of his hole clenching around nothing. Most of his legs were covered with simple smooth metal, black in color with more of a dull shine. Between interlocking spaces and in gaps were wires and cords of varying size. His synthetic cunt was a pale enticing pink and soaked with blue hued fluids. He was too busy drinking in the sight of Echo to notice his own cock filled back up and was standing at attention.
“Fives?” Echo’s questioning voice broke his daze. Fives took in Echo’s hesitant expression, his eyes refusing to go above Fives chest, unable to endure what he assumed was a poor reaction. He surged forward into a bruising kiss. Rolling so Echo was under him only pulling back to nip at his jaw. “Was that ok?” Echo asked breatheless.
“Was that ok” Fives repeated back cupping Echo's cheek forcing the smaller to meet his eyes. “It was perfect, you're perfect. Thank you for trusting me” His heart strings tugged to see the man he loved worry that he was anything but the incredible man he married. Five’s vowed that he would take his time and show him he was.
He pressed his forehead to Echo’s in a tender keldabe, sinking down onto the bed so the smaller could rest against his chest
Echo’s hand trailed down his belly pausing at the space just above Five’s erection. Fives caught his wrists “I'm good, that was for you”
Echo lips turned up in a adorable pout “You dont wanna fuck?” he asked, seeming genuinely lost. Fives did not choke; he just had something in his throat, probably Echo’s saliva.
“Do you want to?” Fives said.
Echo contemplated, glancing down between them as if his answer could be determined by Fives cock. Always strategizing and analyzing things that was Echo.
“I wanna try,” he said. Maybe it was just the high sex feelings or the way Echo’s eyes dilated begging without words while still holding his pout. This would be how he died and worse, Fives couldn’t tell if Echo was doing it on purpose or not.
“Ok” Fives said, failing to keep the excitement out of his voice. Shifting over as best he could with one arm around Echo’s waist. To dig around in their bedside drawer “What are you doing?” Echo asked, trying to peek over Five's shoulders. “Find a condom,” Fives said cursing, feeling ready to pull the drawer out and tip it over.
Echo raised a brow, his fingers rubbing, teasing just above where Five’s needed him. “Do we need a condom?”
When leading a life constantly on and off the battlefield there was little time for this particular activity. Condoms were necessary for a quick and easy clean up. He and Echo were not soldiers anymore; they didn't need to rush so they could get ready for some job. Somehow it had slipped Fives mind they had their own home, their own room and bed. His husband come back to life, was in his arms and he could do whatever he wanted with no interruptions. Echo smirked knowing exactly what Fives had just realized
his husband was in his arms on his bed and he could do whatever he wanted with him
He stood, grasped Echo’s legs and dragged him across the mattress to the edge of the bed. All the extra pillows and blankets Echo insisted on having which turned their bed into a warm and cozy nest, fell to the floor. Echo startled shrieking into laughter, his knees bending to accommodate Fives to stand between them. Echo sat up on his elbows taking in the sight of his husband, heavier with steady home cooked meals and less fighting and stress. More lines in his face and a litany of tattoos across his chest and shoulder in dedication to Domino and other marching vod.
“Glide?” Fives said, running his hand up the others flank. Stretching to suck a hickey on Echo’s sensitive collar bone. Bless this man Echo thought knowing he meant well, wanted to do this right. The heat had built back up in his belly. Where before it felt good now it was too much, burning and he felt empty. Which wasn’t logical but he felt it. Hips shifting to find something embarrassingly aware of his hole soaked and clenching around nothing. Now that he knew not only could his new body part work but feel good he wanted more.
He shifted up as much as he could, to wrap his legs around Fives waist. Wishing Five would get on with it or touch him. “Am I not wet enough?” his voice took on a whining edge. It was the wrong thing to say. Fives lifted his head, eyes gleaming, hungry. Echo couldn’t control the full body shiver. As the other hedged forward taking himself in one hand to dip the head of his kad into Echo folds. Painstakingly rubbing just enough to slick himself up and light the nerves of Echo’s clit. His tip catching on Echo’s empty channel.
Fives didn’t make him wait long. Gripping the base of his cock and pushing forward. Hips stuttering to a stop he held himself still in an attempt to keep from blowing too fast. “Shit you tight” he gasped. Echo’s eyes rolled back. Unable to form any thought or concentrate on anything other than blissful fullness. Fives wasn’t fairing much better. “Gedet’ye” Echo whispered, not completely sure what he was pleading for. Fives shushed him sweetly kissing at his cheeks and jaw. When he felt he could move without blowing he carefully pulled back and rocked forward.
Echo squeezed his eyes shut overwhelmed. He had no idea a synthetic part could feel so much. How pleasing just the drag of Five’s cock on his inner walls would feel. It was too much, it wasn't enough. He whined twisting his hips to meet Five’s slow movements. Five’s lost in the tight heat of Echo pushed one of his legs up to gain a better angle. Better leverage to pull back and drive forward harder, deeper yet still keeping the pace slow. The effect was instant Echo making a sound between a sob and cry. His hand clutched at Five’s hip. His scomp arm wrapped around Five's shoulders.
There were more places inside of him, nerves that every time Five’s hit left him clenching down, legs quivering. The pleasure was consuming, each time the other moved some nerve was being stimulated. Fives just kept going, never speeding up but slowly rocking in and out. He felt like a pinned butterfly, Fives cock splitting him open. Biting down onto his flesh hand to try and ground himself and hold back some of his cries. Five’s tracked the movemnt. “Let me hear you” he said, groaning and hissing to himself, something about Echo’s heat still struck at how tight he was. If Echo was more receptive he would have laughed, would have shared with him that he too could feel the heat. When he didn't move his hand fast enough Fives grabbed hold of it clasping their hands together.
“Cyar’ika not…gonna.. last” Echo hummed he already knew this, recognizing when his husband was on the edge. Despite the years since they last did this. He used his scomp arm to hook around Five’s thigh and pull. Letting the other know it was ok he wanted him to cum inside. A few more thrust and Five’s was shuddering, spilling his load into Echo’s synthetic cunt. He grinded his hips down through his orgasm rubbing the other’s sensitive inner walls causing Echo’s vision to go white. Maybe he was delirious but he swore he could feel Fives semen coating his insides. It was warm and only pushed him closer to the edge while still not being enough.
Untangling his hand from Fives, Echo reached to try and finish himself off aware of the softening member still inside him. The other pulled out still panting and laughing. Swatting at Echo’s hand “let me put my mouth on you?” Fives said tone pleading and without waiting for a response he grabbed a pillow from the floor and stuffed it under himself where he kneeled down. Tugging Echo’s metal legs up and pushing them to his chest. The other whined and flushed at the open position.
“Fives,” he gasped. He tried to express that it was too much, only his thoughts were jumbled and Five’s wasn’t helping his gaze on him predatory. Still holding Echo folded nearly in half. His cunt left out and open for every detail to be seen, pulsing and aching without a release. “I hope you're not trying to tell me what I can and can’t do with my husband,” Fives said through his teeth, his brown eyes unusually dark. Echo shook his head, crossing his arms over his face. Five’s lips trailed down hovering. His expression softened “Tell me to and ile stop”
There was no working up or easing into it. Fives used the flat of tongue to lap a stripe over the length of his opening, rasping over his clit. Echo’s knees bowing together like he wanted to escape the feeling. He was surprised he could even feel the light scrape of Fives stubble. “Kriff you taste.. good.. can taste myself” Fives groaned. He alternated between long strips, dipping into the opening and lavishing the sensitive node at the top. Echo trembled and mumbled nonsense completely lost in the sensations. He brought a hand down to tangle in Five’s hair crying out. Soon he was tipping over stars erupted in his vision. Fives rode him through it. Undisturbed to have Echo’s cum cover the lower half of his face.
Only when Echo started to twist away tugging hard at his hair did he pull back. Licking his lips and grinning with pride. Fives let go of his legs to slide up Echo’s chest. This close he could see the tears clumped in Echo’s eyelashes and trailing down his face. “Osik… was that too much babydoll” Echo didn’t answer and Five’s heart dropped watching the others' faces crumble. Going with instinct he took Echo into his arms carrying him and stepped back over the pile of blankets on the floor. In the bathroom he dropped a washcloth into the sink. Five’s held tight to Echo rocking side to side humming the few lines to some lullaby.
“Ni ceta babydoll, I was too much” Echo tried to shake his head but his breath kept hitching his emotions getting the best of him. “Can I clean you up?” Five’s asked. He waited for Echo to nod yes then he pulled back just enough to ring out the wash cloth. Starting with wiping the tears and snot from Echo’s face. Down his neck and chest.
“It wasn’t you,” Echo whispered. Five’s glanced up expression pained. Echo mouth curved up into a smile, reaching forward to gently run his hand through Five’s hair, nails lightly scratching his scalp. “It was good, I was just overwhelmed…can’t remember when you last called me—
“Babydoll?” Five’s breathed. Echo hummed, leaning in for a slow gentle kiss.