"Stay still, Gavin." The smirk was clear in his purring tone as he pressed a small kiss to his bare, quivering shoulder. His skin was damp and slightly salty, but no less soft against his lips. Gavin gasped and trembled, trying not to let out the helpless whine he'd been holding in for the past hour or so. Nines chuckled as he nipped his lobe. "Be good for me." He sat back a little further, which left Gavin struggling to balance himself to stay upright with his hands strapped behind his back. He almost regretted agreeing to this play. Nines was really pushing his limits as far as orgasm denial went. He didn't even like orgasm denial!

He was naked, legs spread wide and hooked over Nines' open knees where his feet were firmly planted on the floor. Gavin's pointed toes could barely even brush the top of Nines' shoes; he was spread so wide. His cock was straining almost painfully, his release held at bay by a tight black clamp near the base. He was wearing a leather collar with a stiff bar that trailed down his spine, where his wrists were cuffed half way down. The worst part of all this was that Nines had slicked him up and settled his ass on a long vibrator. The vibrations were off for now, but he'd been told not to move while Nines watched the news over his shoulder. Despite the thick intrusion in his passage, Gavin had done a pretty good job of sitting still for the first twenty minutes. Then Nines' fingers had started teasing.

He'd started off just rubbing affectionate circles on his bare hips. Gavin had trembled and tried not to squirm as his fingers trailed higher up his sides, the sensation almost ticklish. Knowing his sensitivity, Nines had moved away from his sides to stroke up his back and over his shoulders. Gavin had outright moaned as the hands had wrapped around his neck and squeezed a little. Nines had chuckled before trailing his way back down and reaching around to the front. His nipples had been tweaked, his balls and shaft caressed, his perineum teased. Gavin had no choice but to squirm with the added sensations, and each squirm of his hips set the vibrator moving. Nines had even turned it on a few times to watch his body twitch and spasm.

Nines was fully dressed, the rub of rough denim on his thighs and crisp cotton against his back making Gavin squirm in naked submission. He felt so weak and feeble, bared before Nines' sharp eyes. Nines being fully dressed and superior made it worse. He twitched again as Nines slipped a hand up to tease one of his already tender nipples. He arched his spine, hips slipping a little and making the toy in his passage rub almost uncomfortably. Nines steadied his hips with his free hand, which soon stroked further forward to grasp his swollen cock. He chuckled as Gavin's whine finally broke free, tears pricking his eyes as the band on his cock became somewhat uncomfortable.

"I could keep you like this for hours...plugged and desperate for release...You're quite a sight, Gavin," Nines teased as he caressed the loose skin of his balls. Whimpers and gasps fled Gavin's lips as he squirmed helplessly. He was trying so hard to be good. Nines had told him not to move and, for the most part, he'd obeyed that order. Nines chuckled as he writhed and lost his balance. The fingers on his nipple pinched sharply as Nines caught his weight and pulled him back. "Be still," Nines urged again as he returned his gaze to the screen.

Gavin quietly sniffled as Nines ignored him, eyes fixed on the report from the senate. The motion to allow child androids to age had been passed. The vote had been close, but human decency had won out. They could begin the production of teenage androids immediately, and the bodies of the child androids could be recycled to make new parts. Gavin's hips rocked impatiently, Nines' lips quirking as he leaned back a little to watch the silicone length appear and disappear. He stilled Gavin's movements with a hand on his hip.

"Are you enjoying yourself? Perhaps I should record it for you...or..." Nines trailed off, LED spinning yellow as he connected to the television. Gavin gasped and turned his face away as the picture came up on the screen, skin flushing as he realised what Nines had done. A hand gripped his chin firmly, turning him back to face the screen, where he could see his own shoulder and Nines' view of the living room staring back at him. "Keep your eyes on the screen." Nines accepted Gavin's strained whine of agreement as he leaned back and stared at his rounded ass again. He said nothing as Gavin started to squirm once more, enjoying the small gasps and moans as he watched himself rutting against the silicone vibrator on the big screen.

"N-Nines, h-h-hurts!" Gavin managed after a while, shuddering as Nines leaned up to kiss his shoulder in reward.

"Colour?" Nines purred softly, amused as Gavin shivered.

"Y-yellow." Nines nodded his understanding at the urgent reply. Gavin was close to his limit and needed progression else they'd have to stop. He kissed and nipped Gavin's ear and neck in thanks for his honesty. "Nines, please!" Nines' fingers immediately loosened the tight clamp and pulled it free. Gavin sighed in relief as he bent forward a little, eyes still obediently staring at the screen. The discomfort was still there as he continued to hold back, but there was a major improvement.

"Better?" Nines checked softly as he caressed his quivering thigh. Gavin nodded his agreement. He may not have had permission to finish yet, but at least the artificial restriction was no longer squeezing him. "Here...move to my right thigh...Straddle." Nines lifted Gavin's left leg and helped him move until he was propped on only one of his thighs. His feet could finally rest on the soft carpet. "Good...Now rut against my thigh until you come...and I want you to watch." Gavin whimpered his obedience as he settled his weight forward, pressing his already dripping cock against Nines' denim clad thigh.

"Y-yes Sir." He received a gentle stroke down his spine in praise for his good manners. Nines watched as he used his strong legs to move, planting his feet firmly on the floor and arching his spine so that he didn't fall forward without his arms for support. Nines watched his ass rut back and forth as he rubbed his dripping cock against his jeans. The vibrator was no longer planted on the sofa and almost slipped out before Nines grasped the wet handle. He smirked as he got a closeup of the glistening lubricant on his fingers, hearing Gavin moan as he watched it on the screen.

"Here, let me help." Nines raised the handle and tilted, using his free hand to grip Gavin's upper arm so he didn't fall. He soon had him where he wanted him. His legs were wide and barely supported his weight as his pelvis pressed flush against his thigh. His cock was trapped beneath him and Nines now had a perfect view of his stuffed ass. This angle also meant that Gavin had the perfect view, too.

"T-thank you, Sir!" Gavin moaned, body twitching as Nines hummed and slowly pulled the thick vibrator. Gavin gasped and whimpered as he watched on the screen, thrusting his hips forward as Nines' shoved the length back in. Nines chuckled as he held it there, swatting Gavin's ass in encouragement for him to rut against him. He pressed the button to turn the vibrations on low, noting the way Gavin's thighs started to tremble within seconds. He was close. "N-Nines!" Gavin mewled, gasping and squirming as he tried to keep the weight on his legs.

"Good, Gavin...Keep going." Nines helped by thrusting the vibrator as Gavin's body tensed and coiled. He smirked as he felt the warmth seeping through his pants, clicking his tongue in disappointment and watching Gavin look over his shoulder vulnerably. "Look at the mess you've made, Gavin...What do we do with messes?" Nines asked smugly, lacing a hand in Gavin's hair as he slipped himself off the vibrator and settled on his knees between his parted thighs. Nines kept the vibrator itself out of Gavin's reach. That would be unsanitary. However, he enjoyed the show as Gavin immediately set to work with his tongue, lapping the white smears from his jeans. Nines put the vibrator on the small towel he'd kept to the side and slowly reached for his belt.

Gavin closed his eyes as he worked, mewling quietly as he licked the salty patch. Nines bit his lip, still recording Gavin's face as he pulled his swollen cock free. He hummed softly as he gripped and stroked, twisting and jerking loose skin over hard muscle. Gavin opened his eyes almost hungrily, focusing on the swollen cock as Nines tugged and teased. He glanced at Nines' blissful face a few times, but he made no move to give him permission or an order. Gavin completed his own task before darting his tongue out to lick the tip of Nines' shaft.

"Gavin..." Nines warned sternly, amused by the whine of submission that wrought. "Speak." He knew Gavin hated it when he actually had to voice his wants. He could see the spark of resentment already. He didn't want to ask for it. He wanted Nines to order him. He wanted to be told to choke on his cock. Nines waited patiently, but didn't pause as he pleasured himself. Either Gavin would ask and deepthroat him to completion as a reward, or he would work himself until he came all over his debauched face. It was a positive conclusion either way for him.

"C-Can I...Can I help, Sir?" Gavin raised himself on his knees, hands shifting restlessly behind his back, pulling the restraints. His expression was soft and full of want as his green eyes moved from the artificial shaft to Nines' slightly flushed cheeks. Nines smiled and raised a gentle eyebrow. "Please, Sir," Gavin added hopefully, green eyes closing as he nuzzled into Nines' hand. Nines teased his scalp and caressed his cheek softly before moving to the back of his head and urging him lower.

"Good, Gavin...Yes, you may." Gavin preened as he followed the hand on his head. He licked up and down the fleshy length, swirling the tip and prodding the slit. Nines threw one arm over the back of the sofa as he caressed Gavin's scalp. He didn't want to force his head lower, content to allow Gavin to enjoy himself. He savoured the sight of his lips stretched around his cock, green eyes fluttering as he slowly rocked back and forth. "Good, Gavin...G-Gavin..." Nines sighed in contentment as he tipped his head back and closed his eyes. He enjoyed the sensation as Gavin sucked, silken lips gliding up and down over thick artificial veins. Nines rocked his hips up as his throat opened. Gavin moaned around him, almost choking as he rocked. "Sorry..." Nines felt him suck harder in acceptance of the apology.

Nines moaned and rocked with slow thrusts, eventually lowering his head to watch. Gavin was working hard now, weight resting entirely on his knees as he put his whole torso into the up and down motions. He sucked and swallowed, small moans and sighs escaping with each smooth movement. His green eyes opened, somewhat unfocused, as Nines' hand caressed his scalp and fisted in his thick hair. He moaned loudly as he watched Nines' mouth open a little wider, gasping and letting out little moans of his own.

"Gavin, I'm about to come!" Nines bit his lip as Gavin sucked even harder in invitation, willing him to spill down his throat. He snapped his hips up, the hand on his head pushing him down as he finally released. Gavin, now fairly practiced when it came to pleasuring Nines, went with the urging and opened his throat as much as possible. He was already swallowing before the release began to flow. "Hmm...Thank you, Gavin. You were so good for me," Nines praised with a gentle breath as Gavin drew back with a small trail of saliva and ejaculate escaping the corner of his mouth. Nines leaned down to hook his finger through the collar and pull him closer. Gavin hummed and leaned into the licks and kisses that Nines doted on his lips and stubbled chin.

It was, of course, wrong to think such things, but Nines couldn't help but think that he enjoyed these times. The times that Gavin was off work on extended leave and he could take his time teasing him to completion. They'd been given two days off after this latest incident, though they had been completing a certain amount of paperwork from the home office and Gavin had been studying up on his new role as Sergeant. Hank had even helped him to check over a little paperwork for some of their subordinate officers. He was really getting into the swing of things now. Nines was quietly proud and doted on him any moment he could.

"I should keep you like this for the rest of the day..." Nines sighed in contentment, chuckling at Gavin's less than enthused grunt of mild distress. "Is it the restraints?" he asked considerately, pressing and teasing his stiff shoulders. He'd had his arms cuffed for at least three hours at this point. Gavin nodded with a somewhat strained sigh, leaning into Nines' strong hand.

"I don't think I can actually feel the joints anymore." A pained sound escaped as Nines immediately released the clips on his wrist cuffs. He moaned and winced as he finally brought his arms forward. Nines was gentle as he took each of Gavin's arms and rotated them slowly, encouraging movement back into the stiff joints. Gavin whined as he did so, shaking out his hands as he finished. "You mind if I clean up?" He was still kneeling obediently between Nines' thighs, feeling sated for now, his body relaxed and somewhat refreshed.

"Of course. We agreed to meet Colin and Connor in one hour and twelve minutes." Nines didn't miss the way he tensed slightly. It would be his first time coming face to face with Colin since the incident two days ago. They were celebrating Colin getting out of the lab. Elijah had completely replaced a section of his spinal column along with his skull section. He was still largely the same android as far as major components and internal workings were concerned. That didn't change the fact that Gavin had watched him die. "Go and shower," Nines prompted with a swift peck to his temple.

"Sir-yes-Sir," Gavin replied in a grumble, stealing a kiss as he pushed himself to his feet. Nines felt his core whirring in contentment as he chased Gavin's lips. He wanted to pleasure him directly. He wanted to trap him on his lap and bounce him on his own straining cock. It wasn't something he'd expected to bother him so much earlier on in their arrangement. However, it was getting more difficult to endure. He enjoyed pleasuring Gavin and accepting pleasure in return, but it was difficult with the physical limitations they'd agreed to. Getting to his feet with a sigh, he cleaned up the towels protecting the living room sofa. He headed down to the kitchen to dispose of them and thoroughly cleaned the vibrator before returning it to its packaging. Looking down at his own jeans, he took in the faded damp smears and lingering white smudges. I need to change.