The first night of summer for Jeremy Heere wasn't easy. He was away from his girlfriend for not even a week and he feels lonely. The Squip tried to reason with him; tell him how he will see her at work as soon as she comes back from vacation.
"Do you know how long away that is?"
He asks dramatically.
"Three days-"
"Three fuckin' days!" He sat up and grabbed the edge of his fridge. "Squip..."
The Squip sighed and placed a hand on Jeremy's shoulder with fake remorse. "I'm sorry that you miss your girlfriend, but you need to focus on other things. You have work in the morning and then you'll see Michael for your lunch break."
Jeremy nods and opens the fridge to grab a soda. The Squip shocks him and wags a finger. "No sugary drinks two days in a row, Jeremy." He scolds about weight and appearance until Jeremy's phone goes off.
"Christine?!" He pounces onto his bed, grabbing his phone and sure enough, it was the girl. The Squip let them converse through text for 10 minutes until he groans.
"Pick out an outfit for tomorrow and then hit the hay. You don't need to go to work with dark circles under your eyes! People will think you have low self esteem and no hygiene."
The boy wants to make a comment on how both of those assumptions would be correct but he figures it would cause unnecessary pain for himself and unnecessary conversation for The Squip.
After almost an hour of laying in bed, Jeremy knows he can't sleep and decides to talk to Squip. "I'm bored."
"I know."
"I want to be with Michael."
"I kno- wait what?" Squip assumed Jeremy would have said something about Christine.
"I miss my best friend." He turned to his side and The Squip was right next to him, too close to his face. Jeremy jumped and squeaked. "Jesus, Squip! Personal space." He backed away and looked his Squip in the eyes before the machine started to talk.
"You saw him earlier today! You are really clingy and your better hope they both enjoy a fucking nerd literally in their asses 24/7." He blushed at the wording. Jeremy accidentally had gay thoughts every now and then and he hated it.
"They arent accidental and you know it. Hell, Michael knows it! He knows when you're staring at him." Jeremy ignores The Squip and turns the other way but he is right there to meet Jeremy's face again.
"I know your gay thoughts, Jere. I know when you think about Rich and Michael... together."
"Shut up, Squip!" He was now really red and kind of turned on, as his mind wandered to those thoughts, again.
The Squip shocked Jeremy and growled. "I can also tell when you're thinking of me-"
"You?! Gross! You're a computer a-a-and you're a g-guy!" The squip shushes him and places and hand over Jeremy's crotch.
"I know." Jeremy squeaks and whimpers.
"Wh- I- I-"
He had nothing to say... but Squip knew what he was thinking and knew what he needed.
"Just take off your clothes." Squip watched as Jeremy twitched in reaction and shook his head. "Now-" he growled into Jeremy's ear and made a strange purring noise that he knew turned Jeremy on.
The boy slowly took off his shirt and placed it aside. "Wh-what're you gonna do to m-me?" Squip only chuckled and pulled off Jeremy's pants and underwear as quickly as his own clothes glitched away.
He then spread Jeremy's trembling thighs apart like butter. "A-a-ah- I-" The Squip shut him up by kissing him and shoving his tongue down the boy's throat. He felt their saliva mix as Jeremy gagged and moaned. His eyes closed and he grabbed The Squip's curly hair to play with.
It took a few minutes for Squip to realize Jeremy hadn't breathed. He pulled away and Jeremy sputtered and gasped for air. "Sorry."
Squip hadn't meant to apologize but he shook it off and continued to molest Jeremy's innocence.
"I haven't felt yet, but I bet your really wet." He breathed animalisticly, with a rasp and growl in his throat. Squip started to reach down and Jeremy grabbed his hand.
"W-wai-" Squip didn't wait. He grabbed their lengths in the same callused hand and jerked them off together. "Ah!~" Jeremy was in pure ecstacy but Squip didn't want his dad to walk in so he shushed him although The Squip wanted nothing more than to hear Jeremy's pretty noises.
"Fuck- you are really wet. God, you're such a slut... letting me touch you and use you... a whore that only wants more. You, cheating on your girlfriend with a man? A man older than you and a man who, if human, could get arrested for such actions towards a minor."
Jeremy's only response was a nod and a whimper. He bit his lip and watched The Squip's face as he continued to jerk them both off.
"Do you want me?" The Squip asked Jeremy and expected a plead as an answer because he knew that's what Jeremy wanted.
"Yes..." he whispered.
"Hold your legs apart."
