Okay! This is not actually porn, but it's the beginning! (You know how much I love beginnings lol)
The first time William got hard around Gabe, he didn't even realize it.
He was emerging from a drug-induced nap, feeling fuzzy and warm all over, and opened his eyes to Gabe leaning over him. He had his MediPad in one hand, a stylus in the other, his other limbs feeling William's temp and prodding along his leg and checking his vitals. One was scratching Gabe's nose.
William had shifted a little, trying to clear his head, and Gabe's face had gone from serious to friendly in a split second. “Hello, there,” he'd said – or at least that's what William had heard. He was pretty confident the translation chips were linguistically accurate (he'd helped design the programs, after all) but sometimes he wished he could turn his off and actually hear Gabe speak, in his own language, with his own voice.
Gabe had winked, then, and grinned like he had a particularly obscene joke today. He didn't share, though. He tapped into the Pad for a few seconds, readjusting William's suit and closing the pod cover at the same time, and then he'd turned to leave. “
Don't worry about it, dude,” he'd called just before he opened the door. “I would have been offended.”
William didn't even understand what Gabe meant until he'd looked down his body and seen the unmistakable bulge.
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The first time William got hard around Gabe, he didn't even realize it.
He was emerging from a drug-induced nap, feeling fuzzy and warm all over, and opened his eyes to Gabe leaning over him. He had his MediPad in one hand, a stylus in the other, his other limbs feeling William's temp and prodding along his leg and checking his vitals. One was scratching Gabe's nose.
William had shifted a little, trying to clear his head, and Gabe's face had gone from serious to friendly in a split second. “Hello, there,” he'd said – or at least that's what William had heard. He was pretty confident the translation chips were linguistically accurate (he'd helped design the programs, after all) but sometimes he wished he could turn his off and actually hear Gabe speak, in his own language, with his own voice.
Gabe had winked, then, and grinned like he had a particularly obscene joke today. He didn't share, though. He tapped into the Pad for a few seconds, readjusting William's suit and closing the pod cover at the same time, and then he'd turned to leave. “
Don't worry about it, dude,” he'd called just before he opened the door. “I would have been offended.”
William didn't even understand what Gabe meant until he'd looked down his body and seen the unmistakable bulge.