You’re a Freakshow

C.B wakes up feeling refreshed, like a tension has been lifted from his body. He takes the morning slowly, taking his time with everything, walking around in only underwear and his favorite shirt. He even manages to throw in a yoga session into the morning, and lazes around on the couch afterwards. C.B’s reading a book and listening to the radio when he hears a knock at his door. He immediately scrambles to get off the couch and into his bedroom to grab some pants, not really feeling like being seen at his most ”I’m alone, so no rules” moment. He has no idea who it could be knocking at his door, maybe Dinah, or it could be Electra, perhaps a component? 

The answer quickly becomes clear when he opens the door to see Electra ducking down slightly to be more at eye level with C.B. They’re not dressed in uniform, instead they’re wearing a pair of tight low rise bell bottoms and an equally tight fitting long sleeve shirt. They look absolutely stunning, and C.B can feel his mouth going dry just by looking at them. Electra smiles warmly at him, tilting their head curiously to look him up and down. 

”Hello my dear little Caboose, I missed you~”

Shivers run up his spine at the warmth in their voice. He wordlessly steps to the side, allowing Electra to come inside. They smile wider and roll inside with the same grace that they always have. 

Once inside, Electra immediately goes to sit on the couch, looking pointedly at C.B and patting the seat next to them. C.B walks over and sits down stiffly, not looking Electra in the eye. He can’t bring himself to, it’s too awkward with what he did last night. But Electra doesn’t know about that, so they pull him into their side and starts playing with his hair. He just can’t help it, he melts into the touch, relishing in the feeling of Electras long nails scratching his scalp. 

Soon, he’s completely tucked into Electras side with his eyes closed, almost falling asleep. They’re humming a soft tune with a smile, soaking up every second of having their C.B pressed against them in this way. He’s so warm and cute. They know that they have to start the conversation, but what if they can’t have this anymore once the conversation ends? It’s a distressing thought, but Electra has to ignore it. So they take a breath before speaking.

”C.B? I wanted to talk to you about something important.”

The smaller man moves a bit, tilting his head up to look at Electra.

”Okay, what did you want to talk about?”

He stretches out and lays his arm over Electras chest in a sort of lazy hug. I need to have him. 

”Well, we’ve been friends for almost a month now, and I have been thinking about something recently.”

C.B, in an attempt to get even closer to Electra, throws his leg over Electras and hums as his answer.

”I was just wondering if you would like to pursue a romantic relationship with me instead of a friendship?” 

C.B freezes for a split second before he throws himself off of Electra and scrambles to the opposite side of the couch.

”What?! You want to- Relationsh- Me?! Why?!”

He’s struggling to speak in complete sentences from the shock. Electra smiles fondly at him, and slowly crawls towards him on the couch.

”Well, you’re smart, cunning, prone to violence, pretty, funny, thoughtful and very sexy. Is that reason enough for you, or do I need to prove that I know what I want?”

By the time they’ve finished speaking, they’re looming over an increasingly more flustered C.B.

”You- Pretty? Sexy?! Me?! Do you have a head injury?”

Electra laughs, a breathy staticky sound that goes directly to C.B’s crotch for some reason.

”No, I do not. Why are you having such a hard time believing that I honestly like you, and want you? Have I not made my feelings clear enough?”

C.B does not let out a squeak, thank you very much, as Electra gently places their hands on his outer thighs, pulling him slightly down onto their lap. 

”I- I just didn’t think that you’d- that you’d like me back! You’re just so beautiful and graceful and smart and so so charismatic, and I’m. I’m me? It just doesn’t make sense for you to like me.”

Electra leans forward to talk into C.B’s ear while their hands move up and in underneath his shirt.

”Exactly, you’re you~ And that’s why I want you to be mine. My little Caboose, and nobody else’s. Please give me what I want?”

C.B lets out a shaky breath as Electras lips move against his skin when they speak. He feels light headed in a good way, and it doesn’t help that Electras hands are touching his sides, tracing the lines of his chassis. His own hands find themselves clutching at Electras shoulders, his right hand eventually finding itself in their hair. 

”Yes. Yes, whatever you want, you can have it. I want you too, please don’t stop touching me.”

He whines embarrassingly, but he doesn’t have time to think about that when Electra moves their head to be face to face with C.B. They smile at him, warm and happy, and leans forward. C.B closes his eyes and leans forwards a bit as well. And as the two meet in the middle, lips slotting together like they were made for it, it feels like fireworks are going off in his entire body. 

The kiss is sloppy, full of want and not enough experience from either participant, but that doesn’t matter at all. Sparks, both metaphorical and literal, fly between them. C.B moans around Electras tongue in his mouth, and Electra smiles into the kiss in response. It’s desperate, C.B grabbing at Electra, trying to pull them even closer, and Electra trying to give him what he wants. C.B wraps his legs around Electras waist, pressing himself against their front like they’re going to vaporize at any moment. 

After a couple of very wet and bordeline filthy seconds Electra starts to feel their back beginning to hurt from the awkward position they’re in. So they move their hands down and around to give themselves enough leverage to hoist C.B up into the air. The second that they’re sitting straight enough to stand, they start moving towards the bedroom. Despite it taking only a few seconds, it feels like it takes forever before Electra gently breaks the kiss and pushes C.B down on the mattress. 

Electra immediately pushes a thigh in between C.B’s own, giving him some friction he didn’t know he wanted. They then begin to kiss at C.B’s neck, pausing here and there to suck marks into the soft skin. It’s electrifying, and almost intoxicating, to be touched like this. He can feel their hands underneath his shirt, touching his chest and sides. His own hands are uselessly caught in Electras hair, tugging on it when their teeth catch a bit of his skin between them. C.B realizes absentmindedly that he’s shakily moving his hips, grinding down on Electras thigh, all while gasping, moaning, and pleading for more. 

Electra suddenly lets up their attack on C.B’s throat, not giving him enough time to complain, before their lips are back on his. This kiss is more controlled than the last, but still desperate. While they kiss Electras hands slide down to where his sweatpants begin. They break the kiss, panting as they lean their forehead against C.B’s.

”Sweetheart, I want to- I want to taste you. Please?”

His breath catches in his throat at the question. The image of Electras head between his thighs along with the intense pleasure that he knows is possible to achieve flashes in his mind, and he barely has time to start breathing again before he answers.

”Oh Starlight, yes. I’ll do anything. Please, please, please, I want you to-”

Electra doesn’t let him finish his ramble, instead they kiss him again as they let their fingers dip below the waistband of the sweatpants, pulling them halfway down his thighs. With a bit of maneuvering, the sweatpants are pulled fully off and thrown to the floor, his underwear soon following. Electra sits back to get a proper look at C.B in his current state, with no pants or underwear on, a neck covered with hickies and bite marks, and his shirt pulled up slightly to expose his stomach. He looks spaced out and his legs are already slightly spread, showing off the glisten of lubricant leaking slowly from his valve.

Proud of their handiwork, Electra moves into a more comfortable position, grabbing a pillow and shoving it underneath C.B’s hips to make it more comfortable for him as well. Electra gently coaxes his knees further apart, just enough for them to be able to lean forward and press a soft kiss to the inside of C.B’s thigh. He twitches at the touch, hands flying up to grab onto the pillow his head is resting on. Electra chuckles at the reaction and moves further in, kissing a trail towards their goal. 

C.B feels both tense, nervous, and so excited, adrenaline pumping through him. He can feel Electras warm and large hands gripping his hips, his legs already resting over their shoulders. He has no real idea of what to expect, but he knows that it’s going to be memorable. He can feel Electra using their thumbs to spread him out, and he’s just about to ask what they’re doing when there’s a tongue lapping up the lubricant that he could feel drip out. C.B yelps at the sensation and involuntarily clamps his legs shut around Electras head. They don’t even react, they just pry his legs open enough to keep moving. 

It all feels foreign, good, but so strange. It isn’t until they move up to his nub that he really starts to get why people like this so much. Stars cover his vision, and his hands fly down to grab onto Electras hair. He’s getting stung by sparks of static electricity over and over, but that doesn’t matter when he’s on another plane of existence. His fingers tighten in Electras hair as he rapidly grows more and more tense, legs twitching and eyes rolling back in his head. 

Just like last night, the orgasm hits C.B like a freight train, a throaty moan getting ripped from him. His legs clamp down around Electras head again, a lot harder this time. They don’t seem to mind though, gently stroking the outside of C.B’s thigh. After a few seconds, he’s through most of it, finally relaxing enough for Electra to escape from the confines of his thighs. They emerge with their mouth and chin wet, and a happy and satisfied smile on their face. 

C.B reaches out towards them, wanting to cuddle them properly without confessions or sex. Electra happily obliges and flops down on top of him, face tucked into the crook of his neck. It’s nice, having someone over a foot taller than you wrapped around you like you’re precious goods. He realizes after a second that Electra has been purring this whole time, it only getting louder with time. 

”Hey Electra?”

His voice is rough when he speaks, not surprising after all the moaning.

”Yes sweetheart?~”

They’re playing with his hair, it feels nice.

”Do you know about the purring thing?”

They pause for a second, hesitating before answering.

”… No I do not. Can you please explain what it is?”

C.B smiles, drawing shapes on Electras upper back.

”It’s kinda like the whistling thing? When an engine purrs at one other train in particular, it means that they trust them on a deep and intimate level. It’s also sort of morphed into being a way to express deep affection and attraction.”

Electra freezes, remembering when they purred at C.B just a few days ago.

”Oh. So I accidentally told you how I felt before I wanted to? That’s a little embarrassing.”

C.B laughs, wrapping one of the long strands of hair at the back of Electras head around his finger.

”Yeah you did. But I guessed correctly that you didn’t know what it meant, so I managed to convince myself that you were actually plotting against me.”

Electra huffs a hot breath against his neck, taking advantage of the moment to press a kiss against it, right underneath C.B’s jaw. 

”My dear, the only thing I was plotting was how to make you mine. I even got the components into it. They were of no help at all.”

”I could have guessed that, no offense, but they’re really weird. Except for Wrench, she’s just kinda scary.”

Electra hums in agreement.

”Yeah, she’s my rock. She was with me from the moment I opened my eyes, I consider her family.”

The conversation comes to a natural end, as C.B starts having a harder time keeping his eyes open. While they’re lying there, cuddled up and comfortable, C.B realizes that he was the only one of them who got off. 

”Hey, do you want to cum too? I forgot about it in the moment, but I want to return the favor.”

Electra shakes their head, sliding a hand up under C.B’s shirt again, enjoying the feeling of skin on skin.

”No, I did cum. And if you want to return the favor, we have time later. I just want to hold you for now.”

C.B blinks.

”Wait. Did you cum in your pants just from giving me head? Wow, I didn’t know you could do that.”

Electra sits up briefly just to pull up the comforter over the two of them, lying back down immediately.

”What can I say, I’m just amazing like that.~ Now, let’s sleep for a little bit, okay my dear?”

C.B yawns in agreement and allows himself to be treated like a big teddy bear by their brand new partner. 

Electra stays awake for about twenty minutes after C.B falls asleep, just looking at him with the softest smile they’ve ever had.