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Taking Care

Summary:

Geordi wants to bottom, and Data reveals how much this turns him on.

Notes:

This is like all dialogue. There is so much dialogue. I thought it would be funny if Data talked Geordi's ear off during sex. Enjoy?

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“Geordi?” Data asked, breaking their kiss, “You appear to be unfocused.”

Geordi blushed and pushed his body up to give Data some space. “Unfocused? Not getting enough attention, Data?”

Data’s eyebrows furrowed. “That is not it,” He stroked the back of Geordi’s neck, and looked up at his boyfriend, “Is there something you want to do? In these encounters, you always focus on me, and yet- I wish to know what it is you want.”

Geordi hummed and lowered himself back onto Data, tucking his head into the android’s neck.

“I’m afraid it’s too embarrassing,” he chuckled, causing Data to frown and sit up, which sent Geordi rolling back onto the pillows.

“Geordi, if you do not with to share your desires with me that is alright, however-“

“Oh don’t be like that,” Geordi sighed, “I’ll tell you.”

Data quieted and looked down at Geordi, anticipating the answer to his original question. The engineer rolled over so he could face Data, and sighed.

“I want… uh… hrm, how do I say this?” He rubbed a hand over the part of his face that was below his VISOR. Data waited patiently until Geordi was ready to try again.

“It’s just that I think I would like it if you t- took care of me,” Geordi’s voice broke off and he blushed furiously.

“Elaborate,” Data replied.

“I guess it’s that I want to be… on the receiving end this time, and I want you to make me.. make… Data, this is too embarrassing,” Geordi finished. His hands fisted in the sheets and he looked away from Data’s yellow glow.

“It is alright- I believe I understand. May I begin?” Data asked, cocking his head to the side.

Geordi swallowed and looked back at him. “Uh, sure,” He squeaked. At that, Data smiled, and leaned in to nudge his lover down onto his back.

“I have been wanting to try many of my sexual programs on you, I hope you will find them pleasing,” Data murmured, tugging at Geordi’s shirt.

“I’m sure I will,” Geordi laughed breathily. He took off his VISOR so that Data could remove his uniform. When he went to put it back on, Data stopped him.

“Geordi, it is to my knowledge that your VISOR induces headaches. As you are going to “lay back and take it,” as the saying goes, I believe setting it aside may result in less discomfort. However, if you wish it-”

“No, no, Data, you have a point, it’s been a long day,” Geordi agreed, “also, “lay back and take it”?”

“Did I administer the phrase incorrectly?” Data asked, pressing his hands against Geordi’s chest.

“Uh, I think it refers to penetrative sex,” Geordi answered, shivering.

“I do plan to penetrate you tonight,” Data nodded to himself, “I could use it at that point.”

“Data,” Geordi laughed, “Please don’t.”

“As you wish,” Data acquiesced, squeezing Geordi’s pecs.

“Nhh, Data, you’re awfully attached to those,” Geordi sighed as Data rubbed his hands against his chest and took one of his nipples into his warm mouth.

He gave it a few sucks and detached his mouth with a pop so he could answer his partner. “Mine are not so.. soft. I find them arousing.”

Geordi swallowed and Data moved his hands down to cup Geordi’s waist.

“I find this arousing as well,” Data murmured, squeezing once more. “Geordi, how would you rate my “dirty talk” subroutine?”

Geordi chuckled, caught off guard. “It’s very you, Data.”

“Ah, then it is successful,” Data's lips turned up smugly. He then leaned down and closed his mouth over Geordi’s other nipple, licking and sucking it, as he moved his hands down to grope at Geordi’s thighs.

“Your thighs as well,” he continued, “I believe the exchange of fantasies is an important facet of this talk, in which case,” he moved his hands to caress Geordi’s inner thighs, fingers sneaking under the legs of his boxers, “When I work with you in engineering, I stare at your thighs. At times I have briefly considered resting on my knees and pressing my face between your legs, to lick you through your slacks.”

“Data,” Geordi whined, shuddering underneath the android’s hands.

“As I am an android, such thoughts cannot easily disrupt my ability to work,” Data explained. “For example, at times on the bridge,” Data gave Geordi’s thighs one last squeeze and moved to remove his regulation underwear, “I run a sexual fantasy program in addition to my necessary ones.”

“What?” Geordi choked, “isn’t that against regulations?” He lifted his hips so that Data could pull his briefs down.

“There is no way for them to know, Geordi,” Data said, cocking his head like it was obvious.

“Still,” Geordi sighed. “You’re one horny android.”

“I am the only one,” Data agreed, “And only for you,” he added, fixated on the sight of Geordi’s cock.

“Data, are you going to- AH!” Geordi exclaimed as Data slid his member into his warm mouth without warning.

“Data! Data oh my god you can’t go that fast-” Geordi gasped, writhing under the android as his entire dick was enveloped. Data paused once his nose was pressed against the engineer’s skin, and his throat began to vibrate.

Geordi’s eyes widened in realization. As the vibrations grew more noticeable, so did his vocalizations. Data looked up through his eyelashes to watch his partner. Geordi’s body twisted, his hands balled up the sheets, and his head tipped back as his mouth opened in small, desperate cries.

Data ramped the vibrations up sharply, before shutting them off entirely when he felt that Geordi was about to reach orgasm. Then he pulled his mouth away with a wet pop.

“Data,” Geordi panted, “are you trying to kill me?”

“No,” Data protested, eyes wide, “I simply intend for your orgasm to be as pleasurable as possible.”

“I’m- I’m sure it will be,” Geordi chuckled, “if you ever let me have one.”

“An interesting suggestion,” Data nodded, “I could prolong your orgasm for as long as humanly possible.”

Geordi grimaced. “Don’t do that.”

“I will not, Geordi,” Data glanced away sheepishly.

“So,” Geordi began, “what was that you said earlier about penetration?”

Data immediately perked up. “I will prepare you.”

Data got up to order an appropriate lubricant from the replicator, and Geordi laid back, waiting.

“Another recurring fantasy I have,” Data began, sitting down next to Geordi on the bed, “Is to reach my hand into your pants, to find this hole,” He prodded at Geordi’s asshole with a lubricated finger, “Wet and ready to be filled.”

“Data,” Geordi groaned impatiently, to which Data responded by pressing his finger into the puckered hole.

“We stand next to each other, and I finger you over a console until you cannot contain your cries.”

Data pressed a second finger in.

“Eventually, four of my fingers fit inside you, and I fuck you under your uniform, until your fluids leak down your thighs and stain your clothing.”

“Data, please,” Geordi gasped, grabbing Data’s shoulder in desperation.

“You achieve orgasm quickly, and you collapse over the console, but I do not stop.”

Data maneuvered a third finger in.

“I finally pull down your pants. Your legs are sticky, so I bend down to clean you up.”

Data pulled all of his fingers out before pushing them back in quickly.

“I remove my fingers and lick your inner thighs clean. Then it is over.” Data finished, and he pulled his fingers out completely, leaving Geordi empty and shivering.

“You know Data,” Geordi swallowed, “you’re getting good at storytelling.”

“Thank you, Geordi,” Data responded, pleased, right as he slid his cock into Geordi’s asshole.

Geordi bit back a rough groan and his hands quickly found purchase on the android’s sturdy shoulders.

Data began by rutting into Geordi gently, allowing him time to get used to the stretch. He found that once Geordi was ready, his legs would tighten around his waist, and he would attempt to control the pace himself. When this behavior began, Data thrusted into him in earnest.

“Data,” Geordi gasped, “do you, mh! have a- favorite fantasy?”

Data allowed himself to collapse his upper body over his partner so that he could suck at his neck just the way Geordi liked.

“Yes.” Data pressed a kiss to the engineer’s adam’s apple. “However, it is not particularly arousing,” he continued, rubbing circles into Geordi’s hips with his thumbs in a way humans found comforting.

“O-oh?”

“A future in which we live together, as a married couple in the colony once did.”

Data picked up speed and adjusted one of Geordi’s legs for a deeper angle.

“Geordi, I wish to do this, and activities separate from this, with you forever.”

Geordi’s face twisted in pleasure, and he moaned out a plea.

Data moved one of his hands over Geordi’s dick in order to stroke his lover to completion.

“I wish to be with you and only you,” Data whispered as Geordi shuddered and fell apart underneath him.

As Geordi completed his orgasm, Data continued thrusting into him, and he pressed his face further into the other man’s neck, trying to burrow into him as far as possible. In response, Geordi whimpered and shuddered, still being fucked through the aftershocks.

The android’s thrusts devolved into rutting, and his voice program glitched, letting small vowel and consonant sounds in a number of languages escape him.

“I-it’s okay if you come inside me tonight,” Geordi murmured, his voice breaking off.

Then, because Data was kinkier than he would have anyone else believe: “Please fill me up, Data.”

Data let out a small, high little sound, and collapsed on top of the engineer, his hips working through his orgasm.

Either there was some kind of error in the code for Data’s orgasm programming, or Noonian Soong had misconstrued the normal amount of ejaculate from an orgasm, because Data’s were always very long.

As he whimpered into Geordi’s neck, the shorter man wrapped an arm around his back and rubbed at his shoulder.

“That good?” He joked, and Data moaned out an almost unintelligible yes. As the flood decreased to a trickle, Data pulled out, dazed, and rolled off of Geordi so that he could hug him from the side.

“You almost look like you were the one who got fucked..” Geordi remarked. For once Data was speechless, and he reached a hand down to rub at Geordi’s stomach, almost possessively.

Geordi shivered, and felt a glob of Data’s fluid leak out of him when Data pressed down curiously.

“O-okay, Data, that’s enough,” he stuttered, and turned so that he could feel around for Data’s face. Once he found it, he leaned in and pressed a chaste kiss to Data’s lips.

“Thank you for taking care of me tonight,” he whispered, and Data looked back at him with wonder.

Data opened his mouth to speak and through a thick static he said, “Geordi, there is a strong possibility that I love you.”

“I love you too, Data,” Geordi smiled.