Challenge 396: Murderbot: G
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anythingdrabbleSoothing Touch (200 words) by look_turtles
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Murderbot (TV)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Dr. Gurathin/Murderbot (Murderbot Diaries)
Summary:
When Gurathin was twelve he noticed a white spot on his knee. His parents took him to a doctor, but while there was a treatment they couldn’t afford it, having spent what little savings they had to get a permit to have him.
Instead, they went to an old lady with a robotic eye and she gave them a salve she said would help. Not only did it not help, but it burned his skin and he would cry out.
Many years later, he was lying on his back with his shirt off as Murderbot was above him and running its hands over his chest.
It was strange that Murderbot wanted to touch his naked skin because it tended to find any kind of sexual contact disguising. Not that he was complaining, he would be happy if Murderbot only touched his chest. Its skin was smooth and cool and he found it soothing.
Murderbot bent down and brushed its lips against his neck and he gasped.
‘Is kissing okay? I don’t think I’m ready for lip to lip contact.’
‘It’s okay,’ he said.
Its lips were just as cool and smooth as its hands and he enjoyed every single kiss.
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Murderbot (TV)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Dr. Gurathin/Murderbot (Murderbot Diaries)
Summary:
Gurathin finds Murderbot’s touch soothing
When Gurathin was twelve he noticed a white spot on his knee. His parents took him to a doctor, but while there was a treatment they couldn’t afford it, having spent what little savings they had to get a permit to have him.
Instead, they went to an old lady with a robotic eye and she gave them a salve she said would help. Not only did it not help, but it burned his skin and he would cry out.
Many years later, he was lying on his back with his shirt off as Murderbot was above him and running its hands over his chest.
It was strange that Murderbot wanted to touch his naked skin because it tended to find any kind of sexual contact disguising. Not that he was complaining, he would be happy if Murderbot only touched his chest. Its skin was smooth and cool and he found it soothing.
Murderbot bent down and brushed its lips against his neck and he gasped.
‘Is kissing okay? I don’t think I’m ready for lip to lip contact.’
‘It’s okay,’ he said.
Its lips were just as cool and smooth as its hands and he enjoyed every single kiss.
