Steel Angel Kurumi Fan Fiction ❯ Steel Love ❯ Chapter 1

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I don't own any of these characters; I simply use them for my own perverse purposes.

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Steel Love

(Or How Karinka Finally Got What She Wanted)

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Kagura Kamihito felt a presence behind him and he paused in his sweeping of the courtyard. "Dr. Amagi?" he asked, without turning around. "Can I help you with something?" Two slender arms snaked around his body and he felt himself lifted off his feet.

"If I can't have your brother," a quiet voice whispered in his ear. "I'll have you."

Definitely not Dr. Amagi, Kamihito thought. The Steel Angel (her strength gave it away) carried him into the complex's living quarters and casually tossed him into his room. He heard the door slide shut as he picked himself up off the floor mats. He sat up and looked at her. "Karinka, just what do you think you're doing?" he asked the petite blonde android.

She gave him a wicked grin and started to undress. "Like I said, if Kurumi won't let me have Nakahito, I'll take you." Her skimpy red and blue outfit fell to the floor, leaving her standing there in all her tiny, naked glory. "Besides, Nakahito's a bit young for what I have in mind anyway. Now strip."

Kamihito shook his head. "This just won't work, you know."

Karinka put her hand between her legs and rubbed gently. "Oh, everything works just fine, trust me." She held up her hand, the fingers were moist. "See?"

Kamihito coughed lightly into his hand but still didn't get up. "So it does. But that's not quite what I meant, I meant between us."

The Steel Angel put her hands on her slender hips and glared at him. "What do you mean? We did go on a date, didn't we? We had a good time, right?"

The young mystic nodded agreement. "Yes, we did. Sort of. And I did enjoy your company that day. But you're a Steel Angel. You'll never grow old, never change. I, on the other hand, have at most another 50 years. And during that time I'll wither and age."

"And what about Kurumi and your brother? That'll happen to them too."

"Yes, it will," Kamihito agreed. "And one day Nakahito will realize it himself."

Karinka snorted. "Like Kurumi'll even care. She's fixated on him."

"As you are," he reminded her.

"Was. Now I want you."

"But…"

"Bah. Who cares about the future? I'm only worried about NOW." Karinka took her hands off her hips and rubbed them slowly across her body. "And what I want now is…" She balled a fist and shook it at him. "Look, if you don't get undressed and give me what I want, you won't have to worry about growing any older."

Kamihito sighed and stood up, untying his belt. He looked at the girl standing across the room, fist still upraised, her tiny breasts with their taut nipples outthrust, showing that she was definitely aroused. Karinka was undeniably attractive, although he much preferred Saki's more adult look. But although friendly enough and very outgoing, Saki had it bad for Kurumi and wouldn't even look at a man in that way.

His robe hit the floor and he stood there in his underwear feeling slightly embarrassed.

"Those too," Karinka said, nodding toward his midsection. "Off with `em." She licked her lips in anticipation and her hand crept back to the moistness between her legs. Her emerald green eyes widened in wonder as his flaccid manhood was revealed. "Oooh. Well, we'll just have to do something about that now, won't we? Heheheheh." She grinned wickedly as she stalked over to him, the hand that she'd been using on herself now gently rubbing him instead.

Kamihito's face grew red as he felt himself begin to respond to her touch, although he had to admit, for all her forcefulness in getting him alone and naked, she was being very gentle. He felt soft hair under his chin, and then warm lips began to work their way down his chest. He knew that Steel Angels has souls, but he also knew that they were "made things", artificial women. His mind and his body were having a difficult time reconciling these facts. His brain told him Karinka was a robot; his senses said she was a real girl. He looked down at her crown of golden hair as he felt on of her hard nipples touch his thigh. She took him into her mouth and with a soft moan, it suddenly no longer mattered if she was artificial or not, she was real enough for him right at this moment.

He let her continue for a few moments then gently and regretfully pulled her head away and knelt down next to her. Karinka tilted her head back and their lips met, tongues dancing together in passion. He pushed her over until he was on top of her and took one of her nipples in his teeth. Careful not to bite to hard, he toyed with the tiny red nub for a moment, causing her to cry out softly. Slowly he made his way down her slender body, pausing every so often to nip at her smooth skin. His hand found its way to the fine hair between her legs and his fingers explored the dampness they found there. Using two fingers, he separated the lips and rubbed a third digit across the folds of flesh before inserting it.

Karinka arched her back and bit her lip to keep from screaming in pleasure. This was what she wanted, what she'd dreamed of for so long. As Kamihito moved his finger in and out, she felt herself thrusting her hips along with his actions. She gasped when he took one of her outer lips between his teeth and began to worry it. Then his tongue hit just the spot and she convulsed, sending him flying across the room.

Sitting up, he looked at her and smiled. "Well, I guess I know where you're ticklish now."

"Ticklish, hell," she growled as she wriggled over to him and pushed him onto his back. "I'll show you ticklish." She climbed on top of him and straddled his hips. Slowly she lowered herself until she felt him just outside her body. Reaching under, she took him and guided him into her.

Kamihito moaned and smiled at her. He reached up and began playing with her tiny breasts, tweaking the erect nipples and massaging the soft synthetic flesh around them.

Karinka sat on him, rocking slowly back and forth, enjoying the feeling of him inside her. A sudden glint appeared in her green eyes. "Ticklish, eh?" she said huskily. Without moving her lower body, she reached behind her and began to move her fingers softly over his balls. Kamihito closed his eyes and moaned as his hands left her breasts and moved to her hips. He began to thrust in earnest.

"Oh no you don't," the petite Steel Angel said. "Not yet." She leaned forward and pulled him up until they were both in a sitting position, he still inside her. She wrapped her legs around the small of his back and her arms around his shoulders and squeezed him close. Their lips met again and once again their tongues battled it out. As they moved together, Karinka felt something, some new feeling, growing inside her. It started where they were joined and rapidly spread through her slender body. The feeling grew in intensity until it finally found release as a loud, explosive groan; she released Kamihito's shoulders and fell backwards onto the floor, sweating and moaning.

Kamihito followed her over and was lying on top of her, her small breasts pressing into his lower chest. He could feel her muscles contracting and felt a shudder pass through her body as her hot breath whispered across his chest and neck. He was rapidly building to his own climax and his body involuntarily increased its pace. Karinka let out another groan beneath him and he felt her muscles spasm again. He found he couldn't hold back any longer and finally gave in to his body's wishes.

Later, Karinka lay curled up in his arms, their sweat drying in the cool evening air. She sighed with happiness and rubbed her cheek against his chest. "Mmmm. That was much better than I expected. Is it always like that?"

Kamihito ran his fingers through her hair. "I wouldn't know," he replied with a chuckle. "It's not like I have a lot of experience."

Karinka giggled. "More than me, anyway."

"That's probably true," he replied. He moved his hand down her naked back and gave her a squeeze. "But you seem to catch on rather quickly." He felt her shrug.

"I don't know," she said. "It must be part of my programming."

Kamihito stared up at the ceiling as Karinka's fingers drew little circles on his stomach. "Karinka, there's something I have to ask you," he said quietly.

She stopped drawing circles and turned her green eyes to his face. "What's that?" she asked.

He looked down at her with a serious expression. "Steel Angels can't have children, can they? I mean you don't have that equipment, do you?"

She giggled again and punched him lightly. "Idiot. Don't be silly. Who ever heard of an android having babies?"

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In the not too distant future, on the planet Mars, another petite blonde android sneezed.

"What's wrong, Mommy?" her young daughter asked. "Are you catching a cold?"

The woman looked at her human husband, who just shrugged. She turned back to the little girl. "No, dear heart, you know Mommy can't really get sick."

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Karinka moved around until she was on top of Kamihito once again. "What are you doing?" he asked.

"Look," she said. "Since I've picked you, I'll do whatever you ask, just don't expect me to call you `Master' like Kurumi does your brother."

He looked at her naked body straddling his and saw the proud posture she'd assumed. "Okay," he said. "But what will you call me?" His fingers lightly traced the outlines of her breasts and he felt her shiver.

"Hmmm." Karinka tapped her chin with a slender finger. "How about `husband'?"

"Husband? My, you are a pushy little vixen, aren't you?"

She grinned at him. "It's in my programming." She leaned forward until her nose touched his. "Wanna go again?" she asked slyly. His reply was totally non-vocal.

The next morning a much disheveled blonde Steel Angel quietly slid the door shut behind her. She leaned back against the wall and shut her eyes. "Wow," she whispered. "Just… wow. Six times, who would a' thought? I need a bath, and then some real sleep. And next time, he gets the wet spot."

"Oh! Hello, Karinka. You're up kinda early, aren't you?" a cheery voice asked.

"GAH!" Karinka jumped, startled. She opened her eyes to find two blue orbs framed by pink hair inches from her own. Kurumi blinked, waiting for her sister to say something.

"Listen, you pink haired idiot, I've told you not to scare me like that."

Kurumi's smile turned into a pout. "It's not nice to call people names you know. I was just being friendly."

"Uh, Kurumi, you can put me down now," came a voice from below. Karinka glanced down to see Nakahito tucked under one of Kurumi's arms.

"No, Master," the busty, pink haired Steel Angel admonished. "Not until we've had our bath."

Nakahito struggled futilely against Kurumi's strength. "I can manage on my own, thank you."

"You'll just run away. You never want to take a bath with me."

"Because I'm embarrassed. Why don't you find Saki and take a bath with her?"

"You've nothing to be embarrassed about. And you know that Saki and I always take a bath together in the evening, mornings are for you."

Karinka blinked twice. This was all part of the two's normal morning routine, but this time Kurumi's possessiveness of Nakahito didn't bother her like it usually did. Her lips twitched as she tried to hide a smile. Nothing to be embarrassed about? she thought. Wanna bet? "I was heading for the bath," she told them. "But you two go ahead, just wake me up when you're finished, I feel sorta… tacky." She yawned hugely and ducked under Kurumi's free arm, headed for her room. "Have fun," she called back to them, then giggled. The other two looked after her, slightly stunned.

"What's up with her this morning?" wondered Nakahito, forgetting to struggle against Kurumi's hold. "She's usually always trying to take me away from you and she never passes up an opportunity to take a bath with me."

Kurumi stared after her sister. "I don't know. Maybe she doesn't feel well, she's walking kinda funny, like her tummy hurts or something." Kurumi sighed, then brightened up. "Well, she was up taking care of your brother all night. He seemed to be quite ill. Maybe she's just really tired."

Nakahito twisted and looked up at Kurumi. "Kamihito's sick? What makes you say that?"

"Oh, there were all kinds of noises from his room last night; you know, moans, groans, gasps and grunting; and I could hear him moving around a lot." Kurumi used her free hand to slide the door open a crack and peek inside. "He seems to be sleeping peacefully now, though," she whispered. Her nose wrinkled. "But it smells kinda funny in there. Hey, he must be having a nice dream; see, he has a huge grin on his face." She shut the door. "Karinka's such a nice person to tend to him like that, isn't she?"

"Yep," agreed Nakahito. "She sure is."

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Hot damn, it's The End.

How's THAT for a first fic? BWHAHAHAHA!