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Pax

Generation 1

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The prime clone marveled as they traveled the passageways through the mansion, having to be pulled past of the paintings and statues that were shown off. He fought the urge to examine each and every one of them. The differences in styles amazed him! He had never realized that there was so much that one could do with paints and the various techniques.

He stopped dead in his tracks when he caught a glimpse of paint up on the ceiling of one of the lounges. It was so unbelievably amazing! Gentle, feminine figures lay over the cream colored ceiling among cloudy skies. Their bodies were smooth, gorgeous and each seemed to have a spark of existence that made him wish that they would fall from their perches to speak with him.

“Orion?”

He jerked out of his daze with a surprised gasp. Sheepishly, he glanced at Kylie as he kicked at the floor with an apologetic gleam in his optics. “Sorry,” he mumbled before he continued to follow her.

Kylie chanced a glance up at the ceiling before smiling at her clone. Idly she wondered whether or not he wanted lessons? Maybe that’s what she could get him for his creation day next year. Depending on how much interest he still expressed in the subject.

She shivered when they got into the pool room, smirking when she sighted Evan already there. The man was horrible at hiding! He was just lucky that few people knew about the pool house. Kylie lead Orion to one of the pool chairs and laid him down. With a sly glance at her male friend she moved to lie on top of the clone; his frame absorbing the warmth of the room.

Orion’s engine purred as he cuddled with his mistress. The bright sun that shone down through the glass windows of the pool house, casting crazy shadows that danced along the marble tile. The snow had disappeared once again, and the heat rising from the hot pool created a humid environment that made the two humans in the room sleepy. Orion looked over at Evan when the German threw a damp towel at him.

“Sei ruhig!” The blonde moved his other towel to cover his head as he turned on his belly. He did not want to be in the pool, but it was the only place he could hide from the delicious appetizer he had had last night. She had gotten beyond clingy and the pool house had been the only place he could hide until she had left.

Kylie frowned and glared at Evan. “Don’t tell him to be quiet. I like the sound of his engine,” she purred, stroking his chassis to urge him to rev even louder as she smirked at her friend. She never had approved of his one night stands, especially when he usually promised so much more. Evan was never the most perfect of people. It was hard to actually feel pity for the egotistical man when he brought it down upon himself most of the time. In fact, it was kind of funny to sit back and watch the standard fireworks as they ensued. But she’d never tell Evan that.

With a conniving grin, Kylie couldn’t help but drive Evan a little further past annoyed. She knew he just didn’t care for people treating these clones like humans, which made it all the more entertaining to tease Orion right in front of the man! She stroked Orion’s faceplate, tracing his lips with a light finger once he removed the mask. A shiver coursed through her when he parted his lips under her touch, engine revving even harder.

Evan glared at her, hiding his face under the towels again with a groan. He hated humid and the headache he had right now was certainly not helped by the sex doll his friend seemed so enamored over. He peeked out of the towels, glaring at the way the brunette fawned over the clone. The thing was not that special! Why the woman seemed to be so protective of the toy confused him. It was not like the thing was alive. He snorted as he watched the doll hug Kylie closer and his hands fisted. Just give it until the batteries ran out and then she and Joseph would both see how useless the items were, he knew it.

Orion grinned and nuzzled the crook of Kylie’s neck, engine revving as loud as he could get it. He enjoyed the way the echoes through the pool house made his master shiver. He loved doing things with his mistress; but mostly he loved being with her like this! He could feel Kylie’s heart beat as he held her and the warmth of her body was the most reassuring feeling that he had ever experienced. He quieted his engine a bit when she rested her head against his chassis between his two windows and closed her eyes. Moving slightly, he angled his chassis so that she was easily more cradled by his form.

Evan continued to glare as the two cuddled closer. Kylie had never been so affectionate with any of her others partners. He knew that much from the past fifteen years of watching her with her other partners. She had been affectionate, yes, but never like she was with the clone! She had held the hands of her lovers but never cuddled with them openly as she did now. He snorted and got up, having borrowed from the closet of swim trunks that Joseph always kept full. And with a snort he jumped into the colder swimming pool. Trying to make a big enough splash to just possibly get the woman and her sex toy - wet!

Orion tensed and watched Evan closely, getting ready to save him if need be. Completely clueless as to the fact that Evan had just barely missed them with his intentional splash. He was fascinated when the blond man began to breaststroke from the first side of the pool to the other. Never before had he seen someone swim. The movements were fascinating! As he watched the smooth motions he slowly moved Kylie over to the side to have a better view. Kylie frowned as she was shifted from her perch, attempting to see what had gotten the mech clone so fascinated. She looked surprised before smiling and squeezing his hand. “Want to go in?” she asked. The cool water would be certainly be nice amid the humidity in the room.

He looked surprised at her and then eagerly nodded. Picking her up with little effort, he gave the pool an excited glance. His optics shone brightly; their sky blue almost matching that of the clear winter sky. He tightened his grip on her a bit, heading with speedy steps towards the water. Kylie giggled at the childish look on his face before she realized with a jolt that they were moving. Her eyes widened as she began to desperately try and stop him. Despite her protests he jumped into the pool with her.

Kylie screeched as they hit the freezing water, swiftly freeing herself from Orion’s hold as he sank like a rock to the bottom of the pool. She spluttered up and swam swiftly towards the stairs, teeth chattering like a dollar store toy. With a glare directed back at her clone as he kicked back up to the surface, attempting to stay afloat despite his mass. “Orion!”

Evan laughed, grabbing onto the side of the pool as he gasped for breath. His entire body spasming with hysterics as he watched Kylie splutter around like a drowned water rat - while Orion kept trying to stay afloat but failed miserably. Maybe the clone was good for some things? He smirked as he watched his friend smack the clone over the head, all the while swimming desperately for the ladder to the pool. A shit-eating grin spread over his face as she got out of the pool and rushed to the changing room.

Orion gaped after her. She had smacked him! He let out a soft whine, not knowing whether or not to go after her. He glanced at Evan and felt his core sink a bit when the man did not stop laughing at him. What had he done that had been so funny? He had made Kylie upset hadn’t he? He perked when his master finally came out, wearing a black one piece. He moved to climb out of the pool before staying where he was when she growled at him again. A flash of worry went through him when she sneezed as she made her way into the hot tub.

Kylie sneezed once more. She soaked in the boiling water in her newly borrowed bathing suit. She glared at Orion whenever he attempted to come in with her, a pathetic look in his optics. The clone’s head drooped again and he sunk back into the cold water and once again sank; keeping his optics above the wall of the pool to watch her.

Evan continued to snicker helplessly as he watched the hurt clone. Served the tool right, he reasoned. He looked up as Joseph came in, looking exhausted. The auburn haired man glanced between the three of them with a raised eyebrow.

“Do I want to know?” he asked the laughing man. The blond man just continued to smirk, holding onto the side of the pool.

Orion sunk deeper in the water as the second male continued to laugh and his master continued to glare. How was he to know that she would react like that? He hadn’t thought that the water would be that cold after all… Now she wouldn’t even let him within three feet of her and wouldn’t let him go warm up in the hot tub either because she did not want to get out! He felt his core sink further and his engine let out a whine too soft to be heard as he continued to stare at her longingly.

Kylie growled and sunk deeper into the hot tub, though her hand came out to present Evan with a rude gesture. The bright, fresh peach pink color of her flesh only served to further drive the statement home. Evan just began to cackle unstoppably, finally having to just get out of the pool to stop himself from sinking to the bottom. It was extremely hard to swim when you were bawling with mirth.

Joseph frowned before looking up and grinning when his slender femme walked through the door, sashaying her full hips. She had returned to her soft, floral paintjob and looked more like the femme she had originally been modeled after. Juno wrapped her arms around her master quickly, giggling as she rubbed her face into his back. She perked when she saw Orion, glancing between him and the obviously ticked Kylie, smirking devilishly.

“May I go into the hot tub master?” she looked up at Joseph innocently. She got up on her tip toes, kissing his lips happily when he nodded his assent. She giggled and skipped over to the hot tub, easing herself in with a contented sigh. She leaned against Kylie. Her full red lips formed into a lustrous pout when Kylie attempted to move away, her hands were lightning-quick. They grasped her rounded shoulders, massaging the pale, slender back. The clone could feel the various knots and tenseness in her body and wondered just exactly how the woman had been living with all the stress built up.

Kylie had fought her grasp at first, wanting to deny any touch, but when Juno began one of her bliss inducing massages not even she could resist the ecstasy that came with relief. She hissed and groaned as willowy, accomplished hands worked out the knots and apprehensiveness that had built up from the various happenings of the week.

Juno smirked over at Orion teasingly as she continued to caress the other’s flesh, even as Joseph got into the cold pool to begin swimming his daily laps. Usually she would just sit and absorb the sun while he did his daily exercises, it was far more fun to taunt the other clone until he came stomping over petulantly. She loved seeing his face plate burn with possessiveness and she knew her master got a laugh at the way the clone responded.

Orion tensed and his engine let out a harsh growl as he watched the other clone touch his master, slowly easing her into a state of relaxation. That was his job! He fisted his hands before looking at Joseph who had stopped his laps and gotten out of the pool to pull his hair into a short ponytail. He did not feel particularly attracted to the man, but he couldn’t think of anyone else to use to make the Arcee clone jealous. He got out of the pool and walked towards the man, pulling Joseph towards him the same way he usually did with Kylie, though he was confused by the squeak that emanated from the man.

Joseph gaped at the burning optics of the mech clone, fighting against the arm around his waist. This was…awkward… That was the only word he could find to describe it! He pulled away slightly from the clone as a blue hand came up to stroke his face. “O-Orion…?!” He gawked with wide eyes up at Orion.

“Mein gott...!” Evan began to laugh raucously once more. The two looked like they were posing for a dime store smut novel; it did not help that he could already visualize Joseph in one of the flowing dresses.

Kylie had been just as shocked and while she had fought her laughter, once Evan had gone off she couldn’t hold it in either. She wrapped her arms around her sides as they began to ache when she couldn’t stop wailing. Even in her humor she didn’t miss the protective spark that lit in Juno’s optics. When the femme clone jumped out of the hot tub to wrench her master from the other’s arms; jerking him into her arms in almost the exact same pose as Orion had Kylie had to grip the bar that went into the hot tub for balance.

Orion smirked when his plan worked, manipulation wasn’t that hard! He dodged to the hot tub, pulling his mistress into his arms protectively delighting in her mirth. He glared at the femme clone challengingly, feeling vindicated at the stunned expression of his fellow clone. He felt a wave of pride when Kylie leaned against him to keep herself steady when she caught Juno’s shock. Not only had he gotten the better of the femme clone, Kylie was no longer upset with him! He buried his face into her hair, inhaling her scent excitedly. Yes, life was good!

Juno snorted and stuck her glossa out at Orion, optics narrowed. She gasped when her master swung her into his arms.

“I’m definitely not the woman in this situation,” Joseph snorted, kissing her deeply. He threw her into the pool with a grin, laughing at her sudden look of shock. He yelped when she splashed him as she popped up. Joseph jumped in after her and chased her through the water playfully, at her delighted squeal his grin grew.

Evan rolled his eyes as he moved back to his beach chair and dried himself off. Between the two it was like watching a couple of love struck teenagers! It was depressing to see the obvious stupidity that the two were displaying. Next they would be writing love poems and taking long, “romantic” walks through sunset lit parks, or dinners on the veranda! He felt like he would throw up! Glancing up when the door opened, he snorted. Now Joseph’s second toy was going to join the party. That was just what he needed.

Hermes glanced in, having heard his master’s laughter from down the hall. He bit his lip, waiting for Joseph to notice him. The blue clone was eager to join them again after having kept one of the Joseph’s more trusted guests company last night at his master’s request. When his master glanced at him his pump beat at a million beats per minute.

Joseph looked up, grinning when he saw the Blurr clone, motioning for the blue speedster to join them in the pool. He moved away from the edge with a solid push when the clone made a dash and was just barely able to see the few steps that the mech stayed above the water before he sunk to the bottom.

Orion stared as the three began to horse around, attempting to see who could dunk who first. “Two?” he wondered, realizing for the first time that Joseph did indeed own both of the other clones. He had only thought Juno was at his side, but it looked like both were his lovers. A frown built under his mask and he tightened his grip on Kylie protectively. He stopped when she stroked his face.

“Mmhmm. Most clone owners usually have more than one,” She looked up at his sudden anxious optics before smiling. “You’re more than enough for me,” she reassured. She could not imagine having more than one of him right now. She did not think that she would be able to watch over two of them at the same time, that and she didn’t think her puppy would be good at sharing.

An ample grin quickly replaced his scowl. He nuzzled into her hair and inhaled her scent contentedly. He was glad, since he did not know if he could handle having another clone vying for her attention. He just wanted her all to himself. After all he already had to share her with her school and job. He scanned her, frowning when he realized her body was getting too warm. Picking her up, he moved her onto one of the beach chairs, wrapping a fluffy white towel around her when her teeth began chattering reflexively.

She grinned as she was given the perfect way to watch the playful group as she listened to her clone’s humming systems. This was what a family felt like, even as demented as their little family was, and she was glad to share this with Orion. She embraced him once more, eager to cool down and watch the others happily. She glanced up at him before biting her lip. Once she was warmed enough she flicked water at him before dashing for the pool. She shrieked like a two year old as he came after her, nearly jumping on Joseph when she leapt into the pool.

Despite all the fun, Kylie was still relieved when they finally left and arrived back home. Now, a few nights later she was dressed in a light silk night gown in her own bed with a cuddly Orion. Surprisingly, she had found herself reflecting a bit more on a second clone, especially now that she was going to be busier and busier with school as finals came up. She did not want to leave her clone bored and lonely…but how would Orion react to having another in the house? Kylie sighed when she thought about Joseph.

Her friend truly spoiled his two clones; she imagined the three were what Joseph and his children would be like. The man had gotten Hermes as a present for Juno since she had complained about being bored when he was off on business meetings and the like. The femme clone had been pure cuteness when she had begun to mother the other clone, showing him where exactly everything was and making sure he never wandered too far from her. Though Kylie remembered the clone’s face when he was told that he wouldn’t be able to join in last night, the two humans had both agreed though that it would have been too much for the newest member of their dysfunctional family. Joseph had told her that the other clone had been disappointed but with the promise of rewards had accepted the offer. She was sure now that their guests had finally left that they would be granting Hermes his treat.

She looked at the book her clone had been reading and was silently pleased that he had chosen painting. She believed that he could excel given time. His hands were wondrous the way they worked. She had been flipping though one of his older sketchbooks one day and had been amazed at how much progress he had only made in a week or so.

She stroked Orion’s helm where it was situated on her lap, night gown bundled up under his head like a pillow. She went back to the newest book that she had checked out. The larger being had fallen into recharge about an hour ago and she had to admit that his weight was reassuring. Her fingers traced his audio receptors once more. She adored the pointed objects and never could stop playing with them. She shivered when his engine revved gently and he turned over that he was face down in her lap. She bit her hip before letting her fingers travel over his helm and neck. She grinned when he moaned softly before gasping when his face mask pressed between her thighs, placing pressure between her legs. Her hands stopped before she tried to slowly move herself away as her body began to heat up. She did not want to admit it, but she had been having dirty thoughts about her clone ever since their heated little group session. Her mind had been straying more and more to the feelings and the differences between the two clones

Orion’s fingers had been blunt and filling while Juno’s had been slimmer but more able to play over the insides of her walls. The difference between the two had been fucking amazing and she would have gladly just allowed them to continue their juvenile competition. She bit her lip and finally managed to get out from under the clone. Briefly she wondered how exactly she would manage to roll the clone onto his back before grinning and just moving to cuddle against him.

She kissed his face mask gently before removing it, using his quiet sounds of sleepy pleasure as indications of where she should touch and when. She lapped at his back, digging her tongue into the creases, hands going down to play with his aft plating. When Orion began to whimper in his sleep she felt a rush flow through her. She stopped when he began to fidget and waited until he quieted down once more before resuming her ministrations.

Kylie worried her lip between her teeth as she debated on how to successfully move her lover. Finally she ended up deciding to move the clone onto his back with a gentle shove. She hesitated for another second when he began to fidget and it seemed he would wake. After he settled down again she let out a breath of relief before smirking. Her nightgown went up above her waist as she began to explore his frame and she did not bother putting it down, enjoying the discrepancy between her heated skin and his metal. Her tongue ventured out shyly and chanced a minuscule lick to the bulging portion of his cod piece with a devious smirk.

She giggled when he moaned louder before pressing her lips against it in the expression of a kiss. She was rewarded with the tip of his bonding cable extending in her direction and she tittered excitedly. Briefly she wondered how her clone would react to the wakeup call. Her hands slowly began to wander over the rubber and she massaged the length greedily, shivering as he it plumped up in her fingers.

Orion began to power on his optics as his meta screamed with pleasure. His optics flashed on when she squeezed the base and he let out a soft cry. He looked at his mistress shocked and whined when she did it again. “K-Kylie?!” he demanded, dazed, as she drove him crazy. He nearly cried when her fingers stopped and only began to ghost over the length.

“You’re awake,” A shy smirk growing over her features; she leaned down and nipped at his nose. “I was wondering when you would,” she teased and moved to nuzzle her face against his features as she positioned her wet lips against the tip of his rod. She shivered as she slipped the still smallish shaft inside of her dripping core. “Make it bigger…” she whispered, begging him, lust filled eyes gazing down at Orion hungrily as her hips twitched.

He let out a soft growl, and turned her briefly so he could position himself above her, just as he had done with Juno. This time however he nibbled at her breasts as he gently thrust his hips, increasing the size and width of his cable with every movement. When he was at full size he pulled out so that only the tip of his bonding cable was inside his love. He moved into a kneeling position, swinging both of her legs up so that they were over his shoulders before thrusting in deeply once more.

“Orion!” Kylie cried out at the pure sensation of the move as Orion seemed to explore different parts of walls with every one of his thrusts. It was like he was filling her up from different angles the deeper he went in!” Her hands fisted in the sheets as her head fell back in ecstasy. She was beginning to get close! Even after just a few thrusts she could feel her peak building.

He gently rocked back and forth as he thrust, watching her face with a sleepy smile. He groaned as she began to clench her muscles around him, attempting to milk him as she got closer and closer to her peak. He shut off his optics, enjoying the sensations as he attempted to keep himself from coming too quickly. He hissed as she came, keeping his own peak at bay as came. He paused before beginning to gently pull her back. He crossed his legs, keeping her legs over his shoulders.

She gasped and moved to wrap her arms around his head at the change in pressure, attempting to rock her hips back and forth, but unable to. Kylie kissed him desperately when he gripped her hips to begin sliding her off and on his cock. Her head began to fall back as he strengthened the movements, adding more pressure to her clit and labia. Her hips sought to thrust back, though she continued to find that he was in charge of this coupling. All she could do was hang on for the ride.

He continued to watch her face as he moved her, enjoying the pure ecstasy on her face as she was rocked. He moved her legs and began to kiss the back of her knees reverently. “Gorgeous,” he praised, glossa lapping at the hot spots that he knew were there, enjoying watching the great pleasure she received from it. This time when she spasmed her muscles relaxed for a moment before she undulated desperately, searching for a deeper orgasm. It felt like her body was on fire! He began to thrust even further into the tight wet heat and groaned when she clasped around him again. Her body slackened and she let out a cry unlike any he had heard before. He grunted as he overloaded, falling forwards, nuzzling into her neck. When his optics powered back on he was amazed to see that she was not stroking his helm as she usually did. He sat up quickly and looked at her, frightened.

“Kylie?” He tapped her cheek, attempting to get her wake up. “Kylie!” He tapped harder when she did not respond before relaxing when her eyes began to flutter open. He kissed her desperately, nuzzling her neck for reassurance.

Kylie looked at him through blurry eyes. “O-oh, god…” she murmured, arching her neck to grant him more room. “That was…fucking amazing…” she whispered and trembled, legs limply falling on each of his sides. She attempted to try and move them, but the pleasant numbness from the waist ruined her efforts. She did not mind though. That was the first time she had passed out during sex…She kissed him softly and wrapped her arms around him slowly.

He looked shocked before beaming in joy. He had made her come, not once, but TWICE, before he did?! And she had passed into defrag?! A wave of smugness filled him and he smirked down at her, optics glinting devilishly. He kissed her viciously, asserting his claim and his engine roared as she whimpered softly. He finally broke away when she finally needed air and pulled her closer, still not removing himself from her. “I made you defrag…” he teased, enjoying this beyond measure.

Kylie looked confused before laughing weakly. It was just like the first time she had had an orgasm. Her lover was so proud of himself! It was charming. She nuzzled him gently. “Yes, yes you did,” she agreed. Her eyes began to close. “’M gonna slip back there too,” she purred, attempting to cuddle him, frowning when the still hard rod inside of her made it impossible.

Orion’s engine hummed even louder as he finally pulled out, situating her so that her head was on his chassis and a leg moved over his waist. He moved the orange comforter to cover them both so that she would remain warm while she rested. After her eyes had closed and her breathing became consistent he reached for his own book on the bedside table. Soon, soon he’d be able to mix the paints and finally breathe life into his drawings. He had been practicing more and more and he had finally got the hang of alternating the strokes of the lines and merging them to form a full picture. He had also accomplished the shading techniques that had been so insistent on evading him. He glanced at the beauty that slept next to him. Soon, soon he would be able to paint her with the dignity that she deserved.

He finally moved once she was deep in sleep, replacing his form with some of the full body pillows she loved. He looked at one of the canvases she had gotten him before setting it up, positioning her gently. If he had learned one thing it was that practice made perfect and he could certainly use the practice.

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