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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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Rabbit's attention was drawn to her quickly, especially with those fingers sliding across the skin of his jaw, a questioning lift at his brow at the mention of the random fabric. "S-s-s-silk? I know what silk is, Alice."

What the hell did that have to do with anything? Alyss, what were you up to?

"You've never felt it on skin before."

Finally lifting her hand away, resting both hands upon her lap with such a sweet smile, "There are reasons some people pay such a price to have clothing made out of it after all, Rabbit. Not just for how it looks, either."

What? Rabbit let out another low noise when those curious touches were gone, a soft, sad look in his normal, unglowing eyes directed straight over to Alyss, a pout of his newly human lips. Why did the touch go away?

"Yeah? Yer kinda g-gettin' me all curious now..." But really, why had she stopped touching him, that wasn't nice, what was going on?

Hands remained in her lap, leaning over him then as that lovely hair of hers fall forwards from behind her shoulders. It may have been brushing bared skin from when he unbutoned his shirt-

"We'll find some silk later."

Hello Rabbit, lips were meeting lips in a very soft brushing of a kiss.

If Alyss enjoyed those soft whines and noises from Rabbit at each brush of her skin against his, she would absolutely love the deep, hungry groan in his throat at the first human-to-human kiss, a fleshy hand immediately moving to her shoulder, to keep the woman there for just a few more seconds.

This combined with that soft hair tickling down his chest was even better than those first initial touches. Oh Robot Lord he was in heaven, wasn't he?

Very good.

She let the kiss linger, smiling a little into it even, before giving his lower lip the gentlest of bites that accompanied a bit of a tug when her head lifted. That mischief was rather clear in her eyes.

"Feeling a little better yet, Rabbit?"

Rabbit's fingers, gloveless and bare, were drifting over the woman's shoulder as she pulled away, another soft whine on his lips at that playful bite, a good sound though. Definitely good.

But then his bi-colored eyes were opening to fully take in the gorgeous sight above him, a smirk sharpening across that mouth at the recognition of that mischief behind her gaze. Really, Alyss. Was there anything about you that wasn't so positively perfect?

Fingers danced over her shoulder, brushing some of the hair from her face, delighting in the softness and texture. "So m-much better." The panic of this experience had certainly dissolved in the light of Alyss' darling, exploring touches, the 'bot-turned-human finding himself more and more intrigued at the prospect of being a human being for a few days or so.

If it was all going to be like this, it wouldn't be too bad at all.

"You just needed something else to focus on," placing a hand against Rabbit's chest then, fingers brushing beneath fabric, leaning against his touch somewhat, "and this is certainly an interesting little predicament."

Clearly, she's not been able to not touch for long.

The touch there was nice to feel, even if her weight was so little, the pressure being enough to send Rabbit's senses going wild.

A beat, fingers skimming across her collarbone. "Yer s-s-somethin' real special. Don't care if I'm a robut, d-don't care if I'm a human either." Alyss simply just cared for him. For his who. It seemed like such a normal concept to understand, something so easy to live by, but the automatons had been face-to-face against that very concept for the last hundred-some years. The only real exception had been family, of course, but the rest of the world?

All too eager to gawk and stare and prod at the singing robots, to satisfy their curiosity, and then simply move on.

Not that it had ever mattered much to Rabbit anyway, not like it had gotten under The Spine's plating, but the sweet fact that Alyss just didn't even concern herself with what he was was so odd. Wonderful and amazing and perfect, but odd.

It was the kind of odd Rabbit could handle though. The man playfully wrapped one of his human fingers around in her hair gently, momentarily fascinated in how easy life was when things couldn't get trapped in your joints, smiling up at her.

"Interestin' d-d-don't seem t' cover all of it. But it's a good start."

Alyss hummed softly, fingers curling just enough so her nails light scratched across his skin. Just a little test of sorts.

Leaning down, she kissed the end of Rabbit's nose, "I don't see any reason why I should, you're you either way." One thing that had come with her existance was living away from people, only exposed to any who had managed to make it to the center of the Abyss. Those never lasted long, soon enough turned into monsterous creatures. Such creatures that kept her company, her own cat turned Chain. "That's what I care about."

At a sudden thought, Alyss moved and settled herself over Rabbit and sat straddled there at his hips, arms folded across his chest. Yes, better, she settled herself like that, pressing another kiss against his chin.

"Mm, either way you're still quite comfortable."

The attention brought a soft hum of approval to Rabbit's throat as his eyes were quick to close at the sensation, the curious feel of nails dragging lightly against his new skin so vastly unlike anything he'd ever experienced as an automaton. Pressure was one thing, touch another completely, but to have something dig into skin was one of those things that just couldn't translate over. A dent or gouge in his copper plating just wasn't the same as a nail sliding across flesh.

So, needless to say, Alyss' test was coming back with all positive results, Rabbit reacting to every touch and kiss and pressure against his new tingling body with an accompanying noise of appreciation.

And even as dreamy and lost within his own world of new feeling, when the woman shifted atop of him, obviously tired of all these leaning over nonsense, the man's blue and green eyes snapped open, going wide.

At first, Rabbit couldn't quite put his finger on why this position felt so damn strange. Alyss had perched atop him on countless occasions before, her shapely legs on either side of his curved hips, the woman either curling up to rest so fully against the robot's warm chassis or for more playful interaction. But as a human, something felt different. The change in pressure, perhaps? Either way, the oddness of it all didn't distract the robot-poofed-human from the simple fact that it felt great. Amazing even. Enough just that wiggle of her hips shifting against his had his eyes squeezing shut and a startled gasp-turned-groan slipping through his teeth.

Oh. Being human was so weird, but fuck, Rabbit wasn't complaining anymore.

Alyss made a soft, amused sound.

That had been a particularly catching reaction, really, and she couldn't help the non-too subtle movement of her hips while still ontop of his again. She didn't stop there, of course, taking loose a few more shirt buttons as the flat of her hand smoothed across that now all too human chest, nails pressed down to leave a lovely line of light-red marks in their wake. He had such a lovely reaction to something smaller, after all, why not push that a little further.

Scratches led over one of Rabbit's shoulders, head ducking down to actually press her lips down near a collarbone. Of course, lips soon parted to bite down just hard enough to leave marks in skin.

Five minutes awake and into this body and Rabbit was already finding out exactly what he had been missing out on during all of these years of living as an automaton. He'd always felt justified and proud of his position in life, of what his father had created him to be.

But all it took was a beautiful woman wiggling that slim body of hers against his, digging nails, biting into sensitive skin.... That was all that needed in this moment for Rabbit to silently praise whatever force had been so kind enough to turn him human.

Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyo-

At the bite, Rabbit was releasing a whimper that couldn't be mistaken as anything else but pure pleasure at the way those white teeth and pink lips worked on him, his hips instinctively twitching against hers which immediately had the man giving another more startled, choking gasp. "W-w-wh-wh-" He attempted to sputter out in that surprised cry, his hands around her waist suddenly tightening their grip, a minor tremble in his body. What the hell was going on with this body? Was this even normal? Was he going to fry his human equivalent of circuits at all of this sensation?

"-whwh-what's happenin' t' m-me?!"

Trying not to laugh, becuse poor Rabbit really wouldn't know, "If I had to guess, Rabbit dear?" She slowly moved to sit up, still there straddling his hips as if it were completely normal, patting one of those hands gripping at her waist, "Something natural for a human body."

With her leaning back, Alyss' hands rested behind her and against his thighs, allowing her nails to dig in somewhat against that fabric covering them. Just hard enough to be felt, not quite painful to experience. She was keeping in mind that she needed to be careful, knowing just how harmful to a human body she could be. That wouldn't do, but a little pain could be fun when mixed in just right with something far more pleasing.

"You're enjoying what I'm doing to you, right? So you're body is showing that and... getting excited."

Alyss, no.

And really, how could Rabbit have known what to expect? As familiar as he was with the female form due to past flings (and the internet), men had never peeked the automaton's interest enough for him to purposely look into their inner workings and whatnot. He understood how human sex worked, on a general level, but beyond that, it was a bit of a messy mystery he hadn't cared to uncover.

Besides, he'd grown up with a handful of brothers and other male relatives. What was so fascinating about them?

Rabbit bulked a little at her attention to his thighs, an entirely different set of warning alarms ringing inside of that new skull of his than he was used to, all of them leading to something he desperately was wanting more and more of, even that barest hint of heightened pain. Looked like Alyss had found herself a bot-turned-man who didn't mind a little scratching and biting and who knew what else. A good match, with her obvious devious, not-so-innocent nature.

Rabbit was on to you, woman.

"Excited?" Wait, what? His grip on her loosened enough that Rabbit could prop himself up slightly, for easier conversation. "N-n-nno.. I know what excitement is. It's l-l-like-" His voice hopped up to a higher pitch as Alyss' fingernails hit a particularly sensitive area, just a little too close for comfort, but judging by that whine that came with it, Rabbit was enjoying that slight pain just as much as he did her kisses and kindness.

"-L-like an ice cream parade. Or w-when ya can sleep cause yer waitin' up all n-night for St. Papper's Claus. Or f-f-ff-findin' a real nice toaster on sale. That's g-g-gettin' excited." A quiet pause, Rabbit attempting again to try and decipher how to possibly put this experience into words, giving another experimental shimmy of those curved hips of his. An immediate groan in reply at that friction and pressure, head flopping backwards onto the bed.

"I don't got a friggin' c-c-clue what this is, but G-God I don't want it t' stop."

Alyss, yes.

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"Should I just say aroused then, Rabbit dear?"

Letting up on the pressure with her nails, head tilted back just enough to see just where her hands were, "All these sorts of little tingles going throughout your body? From fingertips and toes, and all over," dipping fingers inwards along his thighs then, her knees pressing against the bed so she had some sort of brace; leverage as well. Devious may just be the tip of the iceburg when paired with the sort of creativity she had.

So she gave her hips a nice sway, putting just a bit more of her weight upon him as she did. Really, he was making the cutest sounds and faces. How could she resist?

"Excited was a nicer way to put it, I suppose," those trailing and pressing fingers moving upwards before she finally brought them back up along Rabbit's thighs, "Don't want it to stop?"

Devious would be an understatement with how that little smile of hers was turning.

"Oh."

Oh.

Now that was just so much clearer to the former automaton.

"Y-y-ya mean I got...." His fingers twitched, slipping from the woman's waist down to settle against her legs. "...it's g-gettin'...." A scrunching up of that fleshy face of his, nose wrinkling in mild curiosity and disgust. "I g-g-got all th' human pieces an' parts?" And there was a curious craning of Rabbit's bald head downwards to see just what was going on down there where Alyss was wickedly putting the pressure, but that just happened to be the moment the woman's hips went swaying against him.

And that meant Rabbit was sent right into another whining, teeth chattering chorus of approving noises, really losing it once her fingers went trailing up and along his inner thighs. "G-G-G-Ggg-God!"

She was going to kill him, wasn't she?

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"Yep!" Alyss chirped, while Rabbit made those cute noises, "All the human pieces and parts.

"Including the dangly bits."

Never ask where she learned the ways she described certain things when not being a blunt little thing. It wasn't as if she knew certain things were just not what should be said, public or not. Of course all of that just made her Alyss, didn't it? One hand moved away from his thighs then, instead moving to just unfasten the rest of his shirt buttons so she had more skin to see, nails scratching downwards over Rabbit's abdomen, "Arousal comes with all of these other feelings."

She still had that one hand behind her, leaning forwards just somewhat as her palm pressed right between his legs with a sort of squeeze.

"See?"

No Alyss, no.

It wasn't as if her straightforward, bluntness had ever bothered Rabbit in the slightest in the first place, especially in private between the two of them like this. If anything, it was a simple relief to get the full truth from her sweet lips.

...And, to be perfectly frank, just a bit exciting as well. Alyss had always played so inexperienced and modest in Rabbit's company in the past. Sure, there were certain little facts here and there that she'd known that had his browplate quirking, but for the most part, it had been the copper 'bot's job to teach her, to guide her along, to watch her blossom under his attentive training and endless affection.

But to see that Alyss was just a bit more knowledgable than him for once? That was a bit of power play that Rabbit was all too willing to indulge in, eager to lay back and allow her expertise fall upon him for once.

...Just like that dainty hand was falling right onto that new piece of fully functioning equipment of his.

"Dangly b-bits, huh? That's s-shore new..Oh!" That goddamn squeeze had him whimpering all over again, green and blue eyes rolling backwards just slightly as his body instinctively arched into her touch, begging for more even while his human brain was struggling to keep up.

"Y-y-ya g-got me in th' p-p-palm o' y-yer hand..." Hehehe. Couldn't help himself, despite the position he was in, suddenly feeling all too aware of the way the woman's nightgown was riding up along her legs as she straddled him, bare skin revealed there that his fingers were immediately skimming across, humming in pleasure at the feeling.

"My b-beautiful, wicked, lil' lady..."

"Wicked I may be," she hummed, giving a little squirm under his touch, "but you are a handful," she could be punny, too.

Of course as she said the word handful Rabbit would be getting a nice squeeze again, just before taking her hand away. That was also when she leaned forwards while straddling him, hands setting on either side of his head, pressing another kiss against his lips. Alyss was far used to warm metal, but she wasn't going to complain with the soft warmth instead; missed, as it was.

Then there was that little smirk against his lips, "Stick your tongue out a little for me, I want to see something."

Oh godammit, Alyss.

It was one of those rare moments when Rabbit couldn't decide what was so much more alluring from the woman currently straddling and full on groping him: that feminine hand squeezing so suggestively against him or the tantalizing pun to slip from between her lips.

Alyss was so goddamn perfect it was maddening. Whether as a robot or human, those fingers of hers just expertly knew where to push and squeeze and stroke to get Rabbit quivering and steaming and shuddering with pleasure under her touch.

But then that hand was gliding away from where he wanted it to stay and further explore, a sorrowful cry at Rabbit's mouth before Alyss was leaning over to steal his lips again in a kiss he was eagerly willing to return. One of the hands that had been slinking up her leg, fingers just skittering under the hem of her nightgown, moved upwards to slip behind her neck, drawing his lady closer so that the heated kiss could linger.

Until that request came, Alyss' darling smirk making the man's very human heart practically skip a beat at that obvious tease. Rabbit was suspicious, obviously, but that wet, pink tongue immediately stuck out, brow quirked up at her with curiosity sparkling in his eyes.

She rested a hand just at the side of his head once that tongue was poked out, thumb brushing against his jaw, before head head tilted a little. Next thing dear Rabbit would know was that she had brushed the tip of her own tongue against it for whatever reason had come into her mind. Who even knows why, really.

Other than soon enough it was given a little bite as well once lips pressed against his once more around it, a mumbled, "just hold your tongue a moment," before brushing her own over it.

Alyss was having fun exploring everything and seeing what her actions would cause.

"N-not t' worry, d-doll, ya g-got me a lil' tongue-tied..." came the obvious mumbled reply as Alyss took her time exploring the newly turned human's moist mouth, a soft giggling response from Rabbit at the careful bite. There was certainly more feeling and purpose in this tongue as opposed to the inorganic one he usually sported, but at least the change wasn't quite as different as the rest of him had seemed. As a robot, his mouth was already warm and steamy from that constantly chugging boiler and the steam that rose on upwards. As a human, it was mostly the same, minus the copper they were both more fully acquainted with.

The fingers under the hem of her nightgown stopped in their advance up her leg to quickly tickle at the woman's bare thigh, the touch at her neck stroking there as Rabbit playfully returned the bite at her lips when she pulled away briefly, nipping lightly.

Nails dug a little into Rabbit's shoulder at his tickling, getting a little squirm and muffled giggle as well; metal or flesh, that still tickled.

His nipping brought about another bout of giggling from her, hands resting on either side of his head while fingers brushed against part of his scalp. Of course she returned that nip before bitting harder into his bottom lip, giving it a tug before letting go. Her lips would soon enough be over his neck, giving it the same sort of curious exploration with tiny bites.

Busy there, her hands went to Rabbit's sides, pushing fabric away to draw fingers up along them with a dragging of nails.

That nail trick was really beginning to drive the man a bit wild, Alyss. Watch out before Rabbit decided to turn that bit of fun against you instead.

The touch to her neck disappeared as the woman turned her less than gentle attention to Rabbit's neck and chest, the man immediately scraping at his own shirt the moment her nails dug along his sides, squirming to get the fabric off of his body so she'd have more room to push her fingernails into, baring that fleshy, core-less chest of his in a matter of seconds.

Not quite as impressive a sight as that intricate, ticking copper chassis of his had been, not when that pulsating core had been so pretty to look upon, so warmth to the touch, but at least she was making a few new marks of her own upon this new body, red scratch marks mapping out her heroic exploration.

And the moment that he wiggled out of the shirt, those twitching fingers were bravely slipping under Alyss' nightgown to skim up under bare skin, over thighs and hips, to that skinny waist of hers. Rabbit was purring against her attention, a sort of hungry growl in his throat at a particularly deep bite to his neck. "A-A-Aliiiice, y-yer d-d-drivin' me crazy. Gonna make me short circuit.."

A gentle, affectionate squeeze to Alyss' waist under her gown before curved hips were tentatively pushing upwards against hers again, which only proved in wrenching another sharp exclamation out of the man, gritting teeth in a failed attempt at not sounding quite as desperate as he felt under her teasing touches.

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WARNING FOR SEX??????

talk about breaking in a bed?

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