The first time

Upon barrie18\'s special request ... I suppose I just cannot say \'no\' to such a wonderful reader. I hope it pleases you, dear. If not, feel free to spank me metaphorically.



A few months later



Riki was sitting behind a table, in the large atrium of the Academy’s library. He was studying an old book on cibernetics, and he was clearly focused; taken aback by a hard kiss on his nape, he almost fell from the chair. Sitting up, he chided his lover.

- Geez, Iason, don’t you know you have to keep silence in such a place? All was said in a pretended angry whisper.

Iason embraced him, pushing his back into the table. He covered the soft enticing lips with his mouth, and a willing tongue came to battle his, making goose bumps rise on his skin. He laughed into Riki’s mouth, an act that earned him a friendly smack into his shoulder.

- Come home, I miss you already. You can take the book with you.

- Yeah, like I could ever study at home. I come here because nobody fucks me while I study.

- Am I so … imposing?

Iason looked really hurt, so Riki kissed him deeply in apology.

- No, Iason, it is just too good, and I could never say ‘no’; trust me, it’s hard to get away from such a thing. But I guess we won’t make any progress if we stay in bed all day. Katze is still waiting for that report …

- Riki, my sweetie … The truth is that you love this place because it is ancient, isn’t it?

- Yes, … but how did you know?

- I do pay attention, Riki, to everything you say. So I know you like to study old books, like this one.

- ‘Everything’ ? That’s pretty scary, Iason, sometimes I do talk bullshit. Promise me you won’t believe me when I talk trash.

Iason snuggled Riki closer, his heart filled with love for his little mongrel. They were so good together.

- And why did you study that?

- Katze says that we need to figure out how Jupiter came into being, hundreds of years ago. We need to replace it with a better program … Hey, you know all that!

- Yes, but I love it when you’re so serious. You frown a little and even pout. You’re so cute, I can swallow you whole!

- Psst, someone’s coming. Hey, it’s Raoul, maybe he is fleeing home, too, to avoid an insatiable dick?

They both began to snicker, like teenagers, while Raoul came towards them.

- Hello, Riki, Iason. What’s so funny?

- Nothing, Iason played his cool demeanor. But we were asking whether you fled home, afraid of being banged first thing in the morning, a thing that may disturb the perfect order in your scientific head.

Raoul blushed. How come everybody knew that Guy had more and more the upper hand in their relationship? He had to admit that the courtship was great and walking into a room filled with rose petals and being sucked and fucked until the wee hours of the morning was so good it made his head spin. And Guy was so good at organizing things around the house, that he didn’t bother interfering. Since they let the Furniture return to his family, and Guy was against any kind of exploatation, paid or non-paid, Raoul expected the house to be in disarray, which had not happened, due to Guy’s perfect skill of keeping everything in order. Including Raoul.

- Guy’s with me. He just stopped by the entrance to buy me pen and paper.

Iason rolled his eyes in his head.

- Another one craving for ancient stuff! Don’t let the mildew permeat your skin, darlings! Or I have to wear a gas mask when fucking Riki!

- Oh, you wouldn’t give up, would you? Riki sent an aimed nudge in Iason’s ribs.

- Of course not. What do you think I am? Don’t you remember I put a robot suit on so I coul ride that perfect ass?

Raoul laughed heartedly. Guy came from behind and grabbed his waist, letting his lips roam over his lover’s right ear.

- Having fun without me? Hey, Riki, Iason. Guy was not actually paying attention to them, being engrossed into seeing Raoul so carefree.

Riki took Iason’s hand and hurried him.

- Let’s go home, baby. These two have clear intentions of soiling this holy place. I wouldn’t be a part of it.

Guy just waved at them. Their footsteps could still be heard when he was all over Raoul, kissing him. They stopped for a short breath.

- You want us to pair in every public place in the city, Raoul chided, while Guy was going down on him, eager to free his lover’s erection from the tight pants.

A mumbling sound was the only answer. Raoul threw his head on the back, happy to receive the skillful ministrations of his lover.



An year later



Katze was ready to present the results. The room was filled with Blondies and mongrels, and the noise was deafening. The program was working and it was free of the previous bugs Jupiter had suffered from. It also had more than one failsafe, so issues regarding accessing a virused program were eliminated. Everybody was proud of their work, but Katze foremost. That one was his plan of his entire life: to right the wrong he had seen developing in Jupiter’s failing designs. When he began talking, everybody in the room fell silent.

- This is a big day, my friends. The new AI is ready to start.

When he pushed the button, the commands running on the large screen were received with a round of applause. Suddenly, the holographic design began transmitting a signal. An image formed inside the confined space.

- Hello, world!

The look on Katze’s face was undescribable. He turned to search with his eyes one naughty little mongrel. He closed his fist to send a clear threat, but Riki dramatically draped his face with Iason’s cape. Everyone was cheering. Iason’s powerful voice was heard:

- We thought that it was merely a token of our gratitude to do this. There is no other than the designer of our revolution to be worthy of this.

Katze opened and closed his mouth a couple of times, before muttering a faint ‘thank you’. The god like holographic image behind him wore his face. Everyone was quiet now. A voice broke the dignified silence:

- Oh shit, Iason, from now on do we have to say ‘Holy Katze’ and stuff like that?