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Rabbit & Alyss' Bedroom (of love)

Welcome to the room of organized chaos.

Alyss and Rabbit share one of the larger rooms in the Victorian-style Walter house - being the oldest son it is obviously the robot's right to take the second-best room in the house - on the second floor, right next to Peter's room.

The room itself never looks quite as nice as depicted in the picture because Rabbit is a slightly messy individual and Alyss doesn't mind his untidiness in the slightest. Which means there is no one to really clean it. Though most of their clothes make it to be neatly hung away in the closet, there will always be at least one or two various pairs of boots and gloves left laying around, a belt here or there, and the woman's collection of stuffed animals all over.

..And really, knowing them, that chandelier probably makes as an impromptu hanger at various points as well.

There is a nice window seat for Alyss to sit in and enjoy the sunshine on days with good weather or simply to listen to Rabbit yap on forever like he does, and Lil' Bunny's cardboard box bed is perched there usually too.

Both the robot and his lady can usually be found outside of their room, enjoying the family's company or simply out on the town, but they can be caught there in the mornings or late evenings generally, unless Rabbit is being a grump and sneaking off to hide elsewhere for a few hours or Alyss has disappeared from the grounds completely to do her own thing.

Current Pet Count: Mocha Road, Lil' Bunny, TomatoSoup, Macaroni, Cheese, BananaBread, TunaMelt, Captain QuackBeard, Fuzzybuttkins, and Bob.

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She almost snorted, still a rather pleased yet amused sound escaping her, "I'm glad you're enjoying it." Really, it never seemed all that very fair to her that he could please her so well, and yet it wasn't the same in return. Why not find a way to fix that? Which, clearly, dear Alyss did.

It was very attentively that she watched each twitch, every spasm and shudder, that was caused by her manipulations of that core. Using them she would changing up the movements of her hands and fingers, along with the 'force' she applied with that little 'trick' of hers.

"You make such lovely music, Rabbit dear," Oh my, implying all of that was a different kind of singing.

To be perfectly honest, Rabbit had never given the one-sided intimate attention any real thought, the 'bot being quite use to (and happy with) lavishing his partner in the sweet, pleasure-filled attention that she deserved. Despite a few dangerous encounters now and then with a stray kitchen appliance and a butter knife, he'd always been content in relieving whatever 'urges' he had (which were a bit differently explained and understood in when it came to automatons, but the basic concept was there) by himself. So the mere fact that Alyss was even trying was enough to give the robot a bit of a thrill all on it's own.

And the way her hands were so perfectly moving-

Wow. Just wow.

That extra bit of force due to that delightful 'trick' of hers seemed to be doing the right thing, Rabbit, for once, was having difficulty finding his tongue and answering proper, steam now billowing from those vents as his grip on her tightened. "Yer th-th-th-th' only one who c-c-can get me singin' l-like this, Angel."

What, he was trying some new pet names out.

Honestly, it had likely been the week in which Rabbit had spent time as a human that actually got her thinking about it; differences as there were.

A second hand was added, once fingertips had left metal and drawn near where that core of his rested instead, sort of dividing the amount of force -pressure- being applied. Fingers applying more of it as palms more or less pressed along lightly, still being very careful with her manipulations. She didn't want to place too much upon Rabbit's core, just enough to feel it.

"I'll be sure to enjoy my private concert then."

It was cute.

And feel it he did.

"All f-f-for-" The fingertips at his core was precisely what did it.

After such a surprising session of adoring new touches and exploration, Rabbit's chassis stiffened with a loud CRACK as a heavy burst of steam shot up in the air between them, the whine in his vocalizer turning into a full-fledged, plate-quaking moan, his fingers scratching desperately at the sheets as he shuddered and sunk limply into the bed with a rumbling groan, body shivering nosily as everything inside of him rattled beneath the woman.

Electricity fizzed and jolted at his core, which flared up in brightness briefly before returning to it's steady glow, limbs jerking at each arching charge of static.

That was some lightshow right there, Rabbit.

Alyss leaned back at the burst of steam, hands pulling back just enough that the electrical jolts wouldn't cause her any harm. Most of what she got was some static which caused her hair to stand on end a little more than it had been from before, "So very noisy in bed," just another tease, watching him carefully still.

This was certainly something else, hand not quite withdrawing untill the end. Quite the display.

It took a moment for Rabbit to find his voice again after that electrical high, claws unhooking from her slender shoulder to instead brush that frazzled hair back, touch right back into that supreme gentleness that was always reserved for the woman. Any unfortunate bruises to her beautiful skin would be kissed and coddled later when he'd caught his metaphorical breath again.

"L-l-like yer complainin'-" Already slinking that free arm around Alyss' waist to drag her in and steal a quick kiss.

Yes, Alyss, you did very well and Rabbit was both taken back and entirely appreciative. If anything, this only helped to cement their togetherness a little more, didn't it?

She just laughed, letting herself be dragged and returning that kiss, fingertips brushing gently over his cheeks, "No reason to complain when I'm the reason for them."

The bruising wasn't really given any mind, not with how quickly it actually would fade. By tomorrow there'd not even be any sign that she had any bruises at all, simply because of how quickly she could heal. Of course some things healed different from others, but that sort of knowledge would come in time.

"Take that for an 'I did good'?"

Chuckling there, steam puffing onto the woman's cheek as Rabbit was adjusting their positions to safely tuck that much smaller form into his arms. There, nice and cozy.

"I t-think I'd give ya an 'A' for that. C-can't say I ever expected ya t' learn t' do that, b-but-but I shore ain't complainin'! Ya w-were workin' me like an instrument, weren't ya? Knew j-just what t' do..." How was that? Rabbit wasn't really sure if he wanted to even know.

"Not exactly what to do," snuggling in against him quite comfortabbly before going still, smoothing a few other parts of her hair down from all of that static, "Sort of improvised from watching you and what it looked like you enjoyed."

It may be better not to ask, because it had been a curiousity since Peter had decided she needed to know how Rabbit worked. Just in case a problem arose while the two of them were out together, of course. Nothing like this.

Rabbit didn't even want to know. No bringing up his father in bed, darling.

When she curled in close, Rabbit's fingers were drumming along her side, softly feeling up that slender body, admiring Alyss' shape and just how she fit against him.

"Mmm, well f-for an improvisation, ya s-shore did great." And then a playful squeeze against her flesh, hand moving to her chin to tilt that lovely head up so he could peck a kiss to her nose, winking suggestively.

"Your t-turn?"

Awkwaaaaaaard.

Hands rested against Rabbit's chest with a curling of her fingers, humming a little, "I'm glad you approve." Nose scrunching at the peck, a little glow to her eyes before she leaned up to steal a kiss, the corner of her mouth twitching into a little smile.

Oh, Rabbit.

"We've got all night, don't we?" She didn't always sleep, after all.

With his weight and height advantage, it really took nothing at all to shift their positions, to delicately set Alyss on her back to the bed as Rabbit loomed intimidatingly above her, those optics of his glowing brightly down upon the woman as those unnatural fingers danced across her lithe body.

There was his own amused hum at that cheeky reply, crooked mouth twisting into quite the grin down at Alyss. "All n-night l-long, baby."

One of the many positive results to a sleepless night.

She squeaked at the sudden turn, laughing again after as she stretched out and made herself comfortable there beneath the copper 'bot. Just how easily he did that was something she -likely not so secretly- enjoyed in these little moments of theirs.

Fingertips trailed down along Rabbit's throat, tracing a few parts here and there, before they rested at his chest.

"Then let's spend that time well."

"It w-won't be disappointin', Sunshine~" Still mixing and matching here.

As Rabbit leaned down to steal some sweetly affectionate and lingering kisses from his lady love, copper fingers were already making themselves busy, wasting no time at all despite the hours upon hours they had till morning.

It was certain to be time well spent together in the privacy of their room.

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