No More Sleep - Genos/Sonic | By : TristyandShane Category: +M to R > One Punch Man Views: 484 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It was three o’clock in the morning, and due to the level of anxiety Genos felt, he never wanted Saitama to find out about him doing a skype call with Sonic.
Speed...
02:59: “Wake up!”
02:59: “I’ve been waiting for you to come online all night!”
Upon hearing those loud pings of incoming messages, Genos glanced at the screen on his laptop. Groaning, he read these stupid messages. Genos would usually recharge his batteries at the hours of night, especially on nights when there were no fights.
Genos…
03:05: “Have you been awake this whole time?”
03:05: “You’re so stupid.”
03:05: “Go back to sleep.”
Speed…
03:06: “You’re finally awake!”
03:06: “Come on webcam; I’m dressed up for you.”
Genos…
03:06: “Dressed up?”
Rolling his eyes at that message, Genos didn’t know what to expect.
A picture popped up of the ninja boy showing a lot of skin, and the sight made Genos gulp.
Genos…
03:08: “I see all your scars.”
Genos usually wouldn’t point out anything like that. But it was Sonic. And Genos felt nervous.
Oh my. Sonic was wearing a skin-tight black crop-top that showed his abdomen; this...thong; black stockings; and these black gloves that reached up to his upper arms.
Genos…
03:09: "...Wow."
Speed…
03:09: "Wanna go on webcam?"
Genos…
03:10: “Do I have a choice?”
Popping up on the screen was an incoming call from Sonic, and Genos immediately answered.
Despite that Genos kept a stern, cold approach towards Sonic; he kind of actually liked the ninja boy. Looking at Sonic’s face right now over the screen, Genos gave him a small smile. This smile was bitter. He looked at Sonic’s face and this skimpy looking crop-top he was wearing.
"You know Saitama would kill you right now," stated Genos. “Especially with you dressed like that.”
"Kill me? He's asleep though, right?" Sonic asked, cocking his head to one side. “He can’t kill me when he’s asleep.”
Genos thought for a moment, feeling quite hesitant. “Yes, sensei sleeps at this hour,” he assumed.
“Why are you so scared of him, Genos? I didn’t think cyborgs had any feelings,” smirked a cheeky Sonic.
“Don’t push it,” grumbled Genos. “Shut up and show me some of your body. That’s what webcams are for, right?”
Grumbling, Sonic rose up to his feet. Genos caught sight of a small bulge that hid behind the front of his black thong, shortly before Sonic actually turned around to show the back. He bent over slightly to give his butt a nicely toned exposure. Sonic glanced over his shoulder at the webcam, still giving Genos such a cheeky smirk.
“Maybe you should come over to my place at some point? Or, maybe we should go down an alleyway together?” Sonic threw over a couple of suggestions, even though he pretty much already knew the answer.
“I can’t because Saitama might follow me,” answered Genos.
To keep this as a memory, Genos snapped a screenshot of Sonic’s butt. Knowing that he’d probably never get the chance to invade it, the cyborg male wanted to keep a picture of Sonic instead.
“I have an idea,” said Sonic.
Rolling his eyes at Sonic’s sudden thought, Genos wasn’t exactly curious...yet he still wanted to know what was going on in Sonic’s mind.
“And what’s this idea?”
“You could find a monster for Saitama to fight, and when he’s fighting it, you can always meet me down an alleyway,” suggested Sonic with a purr. “That way Saitama wouldn’t know. Plus, I don’t bother him when he’s fighting monsters anyways.”
“Why do I have to be the one to find this monster?”
“Because Saitama hates my guts?” Sonic put bluntly. “And you’re so scared to come over to my place.”
Slowly wiggling his butt at the camera, Sonic slowly swayed his hips from side to side for several moments. Genos liked how Sonic was being a sassy, gobby piece of shit over the webcam just like he was in the city. Even though the sassy attitude kinda annoyed the cyborg male, Sonic’s butt was a good distraction.
“Genos? Are you still there?”
“Yeah,” answered Genos.
“Why weren’t you talking?”
“I was just thinking about what you said,” he replied. “About finding a monster for Saitama to fight so we can meet up down some alleyway. Kind of a good idea.”
“Hm?”
When Sonic heard Genos talking about his stupid idea, Sonic decided to turn and face the webcam again. He sat back down on his bed, having his hands behind him as he leaned back. Obviously Genos wasn’t interested in any webcam sex tonight. Sonic let out a huff at that thought, shortly before he properly responded to his cyborg lover.
“So, you like that idea?”
“Yeah,” he smirked. “If I’m being honest, I was thinking about pulling your hair when you’re bent over like that.”
“I already know how much you like to pull my hair,” answered Sonic. “You’ve pulled my hair more times than once.”
If Genos was a human, he would be flushed with embarrassment right now. Instead, he simply chuckled in amusement at Sonic’s silly remark.
“You’re not wrong about that.”
Raising a metal finger, Genos touched the screen of his laptop. He wanted to touch this ninja so bad. This finger felt down the screen, as he touched the image of Sonic’s skimpy crop-top. This finger soon pressed the screenshot button on the keyboard.
“Sonic,” he called his name. “Turn around again.”
Doing as he was told, the ninja stood up and turned his back to the webcam. He bent over and showed his butt to Genos again. Sonic glanced over his shoulder, watching Genos’ expression.
“So, you’ll think about the idea?”
“Sonic, don’t you ever get any sleep? You’re a human, you should probably go to sleep,” he changed the subject.
“You’re the one that wants to see me naked at four in the morning,” pouted Sonic. “I’m not going to sleep. I want to talk to you more.”
“I forgot - you don’t ever sleep, do you?” Genos joked.
Genos ended the call.
Speed…
04:10: “What happened?”
04:10: “Did I scare you with my butt?”
Genos…
04:15: “Sorry, I disconnected. Hold on.”
Genos invited Sonic for a Skype call. Sonic immediately answered.
“So, do you wanna see more?” Sonic asked.
“No, just your face.”
“Oh?”
Genos just smiled.
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