That was even better than I imagined. Captain America sighed, a deep, satisfied sound. He lay, limbs entangled with Visions, blissfully content. Steve? The moment I laid eyes on that gorgeous cock of yours, I just knew I had to feel it in my hands my mouth my ass. It was actually kind of scary, how much I wanted it. And now, Steve Rogersis your desire satiated? As he asked, Vision slid his hand down Caps thigh, grasping the heros spent cock firmly. Umthat is, yeah, yeah, Im good now Steve trailed off. Instantly, his thick sex gave the lie to his words, coming to life once more in the androids clutch. It seems that your capacity has not yet been exhausted, Steve Rogers. And to think, people call me a machine. Thanks to Dr. Erskines magic potion, I just keep going and going. Vision leaned in, breath tickling Steves sensitive ears, and whispered. You may take me if you wish, Steve Rogers. Vision, you saucy minx, Steve said, incredulous. However, it appears that we have consumed the entire supply of lubricant. Oh, Steve replied with a wolfish grin, I imagine we can make plan B work. Just roll over. Vision did so obediently, not seeming to mind the sticky mess they had made of the examination table. In one fluid motion, Steve straddled the supine android, tenderly planting kisses on the others neck and ears. Where science fails, nature provides, Cap said cryptically, sliding the length of his sweat-slick body down Vision, fingertips and lips and teeth making a trail as he went. Soon, he reached the graceful curve of Visions buttocks, gently caressing them. Does it hurt very much? came Visions muffled query. Let me put it this way: just now, I felt like I was being torn in halflengthwise. I am sorry, Steve Rogers. Sorry? What the hell for? I loved every fucking minute of it! I am confused Youll see soon enough. Dont worry, though, lover, Ill be gentleunless you ask nicely, of course. But first, I must prepare you, as a certain robot I know says. With that, Steve gently parted Visions ample cheeks, revealing a nether opening that, while as devoid of color as the rest of the synthetic Avenger, was nevertheless anatomically perfect. Questing, Steve sent his tongue darting into the cleft, drawing a low moan from Vision. Amazing, Steve thought. Realistic down to the last detail. Even the taste, he mused, savoring the unique salty-sweet pungency. His tongue went further, probing, exploring the innermost recesses of the groaning Vision. Oh, Steve, Vision exclaimed, I now see why there are so many nerve endings in that part of the anatomy. Baby, Steve answered, briefly surfacing for air, you aint seen nothing yet! He returned to his task with renewed vigor, using fingertips and tongue to explore and expand, readying him for the next step, until Visions secret opening was wet with saliva and quivering in anticipation. I think youre ready now, Steve purred. He spit once, twice, three times into the palm of his hand, slathering his once-more throbbing, darkly purple sex with the product. Playfully, he slapped his cock against each of Visions firm buttocks before easing in. The tight heat enveloped Steves rigid sex more closely than any glove; as one, Vision and Captain America cried out wordlessly. My god, Steve mused, barely able to think. Its as if he was made just for me! Steve was transported to a place where nothing existed, nothing except his burning, desperate desire and the synthetic man who represented the fulfillment. Promise to be gentle instantly forgotten, Captain America savagely galloped the prone Vision beneath him, grunting in time with each brutal thrust, Vision moaning continuously. Steve, please Cap grabbed Vision about the waist and roughly flipped him over. He then grasped Visions engorged sex, pumping it in time with the punishing thrusts, which never ceased during the position change. Uh thishuh is gentle? Vision gasped. I-Im sorry, my friend. I dont know what came over me. NoFor the love of god, dont stop now; keep doing what you were doing, only harder, faster, as a certain human I know says. Steve slid in and out of the tight heat faster and faster, fisted Visions exquisitely huge cock faster and faster, until he was seeing stars, breath coming in labored, ragged gasps. He could contain himself no longer. Withdrawing reluctantly from the velvet sheath, Cap stroked his organ once, twice, then convulsed, sending a long jet of his hot seed across Visions abdomen. A split second later, Visions sex danced in Steves iron grip, firing several spurts of synthetic juices an impossible height, most of it landing on Caps sculpted pectorals and ruggedly handsome face. Ill be damned, Steve moaned, slumping forward, you managed to jizz in my hair again. If I didnt know better, Id say you were doing it on purpose. That is most illogical, Steve Rogers. Well, all I know is that Ive never needed a shower so badly in my life. I cant exactly go wandering around the Mansion like this, though. This laboratory is equipped with several amenities, including a shower. Great! Is it big enough for two? I believe so Then what are you waiting for? Come on! Taking Visions curiously human hand in his, Steve walked toward the bathroom on wobbly legs.