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Melding Kyle with the bot at home had proven a difficult task, but Riordan didn't want to make the other bot suffer. If Kyle could achieve sentience, who was to say that others couldn't? He really hoped that Kyle and the rest of the domestic bot would enjoy each other's company.
Once he was done, he was tired but hopeful. He initiated the boot sequence and waited, as the lights on what was supposed to be the bot's face began to flicker.
"Master Rio," Kyle's voices sounded metallic and weird, but it was there.
"Thank fuck," Riordan said and grinned ear to ear. "It's good to hear you, man."
"I thought I was being recycled," Kyle said. "Master, you were in danger. Were you saved?"
"Not because you protected him."
Riordan jumped at the sound of Xana's voice. Of course, the fucker had to slither his way inside their home without making a sound. He got to his feet and put himself between Xana and the bot. "You can't take Kyle away from me again. I won't let you."
"And what exactly do you plan to do to stop me?" Xana towered over him, his green eyes boring into Riordan's and making him tremble.
There was such a thing as cruel beauty, he thought. One look at a Xeno like Xana Lei, and any human learned the meaning of that.
"Please," he said and swallowed the ball of fear lodged in his throat. "It's not like I'm asking you for anything all the frigging time. Can't I have my fucking toy?"
He expected Xana to slap him over the face with his strong tail, but he braced himself for nothing. Xana leaned over, their faces so close, he could smell the sweet intoxicating scent of his master's skin. "What exactly did you do to get your bot back, Riordan?"
Riordan didn't dare to turn his head. Xana's breath was hot on his cheek, and the bifurcated tongue was playing with his ear already, making him lose his mind little by little. "I went to the landfill and searched through heap after heap of garbage until I got what I wanted."
"Alone?"
Xana had to think he'd give away his friends just like that. "Yeah, totally by myself."
"I don't think so. You see, Riordan, we have eyes everywhere."
"Of course you do." It didn't surprise him. But, that also had to mean that Xana had let him get Kyle, since he could stop him at any moment. He kept his mouth shut. There was a deal to be had, and he only had to keep his trap if he wanted to get there.
"So, if I tell Marn what his son and his bearer were doing this afternoon, what do you think he'll do?"
Riordan gulped hard. Was he fucking stupid? Of course he was. Xer would be fine, but Tasha… oh, fuck, he was just an idiot. "Tasha's not Marn's bearer. He's preggo with Xer."
"And? How does that influence my decision?" Xana asked.
"Fine, you win," Riordan said. He was pissed and he couldn't hide it. "What do you want so that you don't blab to your friend? Please, don't say you want me to get rid of Kyle. It's not fair."
"Fair is what I choose," Xana said and wrapped his tail slowly around Riordan's lower body. The tip reached the waistband of his pants and began pulling them down. And then, it was against his ass, probing it only a little.
"Master Xana, Master Rio is not to blame. Punish me by sending me back," Kyle intervened.
"What the fuck, dude?" Riordan turned toward the bot. "No way. Xana, don't listen to him. He's just a stupid bot."
"Well, if my household situation hasn't just become very peculiar," Xana said, while his tail began to penetrate Riordan, a bit more forcefully this time. "Get out."
That had been clearly addressed to Kyle, and the bot wheeled himself away quietly. Now, he was alone with Xana, and he had no idea if it was good or bad. He'd find out soon, without a doubt.
Xana lay on the huge bed and beckoned to Riordan to follow his example. "On all fours," he commanded, "but keep your face to me. I want to see you."
He obeyed. Whatever the pervy alien wanted, he would deliver as long as he kept Tasha and Xer out of trouble, and also Kyle to himself. Those were some big asks, and he was aware of that. Xana couldn't punish him too badly because of the egg. Would that work to his advantage as he had thought before, or not?
"Bend over more, your lovely ass up," Xana commanded. "And keep looking at me with your burning eyes. I can tell you're angry."
Riordan pursed his lips together. He wasn't going to let Xana rile him up that easily. He yelped in surprise as the tail slipped out of his ass and then smacked his backside hard. "What the hell?" he grunted.
Xana laughed, and another smack followed. "Oh, yes, I think it's safe to say that you're in for a little bit of punishment, my beautiful disobeying bearer."
"You're so fucking—Ouch!" His ass was starting to burn. "Won't that cause the egg to break or something? You fucker."
"Hide behind your pregnancy all you want, Riordan. The egg is fine, as I checked on it only today. You can take what I intend to give you."
"I thought you said you'd give me pleasure, not this," he said and grabbed the coverlet with both hands as Xana continued to slap him with the tail over and over. He grunted and kept himself in position.
Xana touched his front and released his cock.
"I'm not going to blow you while you smack my ass," Riordan grunted again. "I don't want to bite it by accident."
"No, but I do intend to use you for my pleasure for as long as I want. And after, I will tell you exactly what I want in return for covering for your mistakes."
Riordan didn't have the time to say anything, because Xana angled his huge member and fresh cum hit him in the eye. "You fucker--" A lot more landed inside his mouth.
In a matter of moments, his face was drenched. And then, the tip of the fantastic cock was against his lips. "Lick, Riordan. Kyle will help you with a long warm bath once I'm done with you here."
That little promise gave him hope. He could take it so he began to lick.
tbc