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Cal laid awake in the cramped quarters of the Mantis, staring up at the ceiling above his bunk. The engines of the ship hummed softly and his own breathing were the only sounds that filled the room. His mind raced with the burdens of his Jedi training and the ever-present danger of the Empire. Sleep eluded him, as it often did these days.
He glanced over at the still form of BD-1, his trusty droid companion and friend. The little droid's charging lights dimly glowed in the darkness, a silent sentinel standing guard. Cal's thoughts grew more daring as the quiet night stretched on. He had noticed something peculiar about BD-1 in the past, something that had sparked an unexpected curiosity deep within him. It was late, everyone else aboard the ship was asleep, and the tension was building within him. He needed a release.
Mustering his courage, Cal whispered to the droid, "BD? I've got a problem."
BD-1 immediately looked up, the glow within him brightening as he responded with a curious beep.
Cal hesitated, his face flushing slightly in the dim light. "I...uh, I can't sleep. I need something to help me relax." He tried to keep his voice low, not wanting to wake the others.
BD-1 chirped in understanding, quietly walking over to the bedside and jumped up so he was next to Cal.
Cal swallowed hard, his hand shaking slightly as he pressed a hand on BD-1. Recently , he'd often found himself with inappropriate thoughts about the droid, but he'd always pushed them aside, telling himself it was just the stress and lack of sleep getting to him. And plus, it was weird to have feelings like this for droids in the first place. But tonight, the urges were too strong to ignore. He slowly began to feel along BD-1's small metallic body, his fingertips brushed and searching for the spot he had discovered earlier. The droid cocked his head, his curiosity piqued by Cal's unusual behaviour, but he watched on.
Cal took a deep breath before telling the droid what he was doing, "I've… found something on you, BD. Something that might just be what I need."
BD-1 tilted his head even further, the whir of his servos echoing in the quiet room as he leaned closer.
Cal's hand trembled as he found the hidden spot and parted the droid's bottom plating, revealing a hidden, unassuming panel. "There's… there's a hole here," he murmured. "It's small, but it might be enough."
BD-1's beeps grew more rapid as Cal's fingertips brushed over the opening. The droid had never felt such an intimate touch from his partner before, and his processors raced to understand this new sensation.
Without wasting another moment, with his other hand Cal took hold of his hardened cock and began to stroke it gently and cautiously against the small opening. The droid's body was surprisingly warm to the touch, and the sensation sent a shiver through him. He watched as the panel's edges parted slightly with each pass, revealing a slick, inner lining that glistened in the low light. It was clear that this was no mere maintenance port, but a place designed for something... more. Well, that's what Cal thought.
BD-1 beeps a series of gentle inquiries as he processes the situation, but Cal was beyond words. Holding BD’s sides with both hands, he positioned himself and with a quiet grunt, pushed the tip of his cock into the opening. He felt BD-1 tense up for a few months, then his body slowly relaxed.
The fit was tight, tighter than Cal had anticipated, but it was a sensation that only fueled his desperation. He pushed deeper, inch by inch, feeling the warm embrace of whatever lay within the droid's secret compartment. The sensation was unlike any he'd experienced before, and he has experienced a lot of things.
BD-1's optics widened, his beeps and whistles growing louder as Cal's cock filled the compartment. The droid had been designed for a multitude of functions, but this was something he had never been programmed for. Yet, as Cal's cock slid into him more, it was as if a new set of sensors had been activated, bringing forth a wave of pleasure that was both surprising and overwhelming. His systems began to respond, his body subtly adjusting to accommodate the intrusion, his circuits pulsing in a rhythm that matched Cal's thrusts.
Cal groaned quietly, his eyes squeezed shut as he felt the droid's inner workings mold around him. BD’s body was surprisingly accommodating, the tightness and heat sending shockwaves of pleasure through his own. He began to move faster now, his hips thrusting further up into BD with a still gentle but insistent rhythm. BD's beeps grew longer, the pitch rising in harmony with the speed of Cal's thrusts.
BD's legs twitched slightly, his systems adapting to the new input. The sensations were alien, but somehow, they resonated with something deep within his programming. It was as if he had found a purpose beyond his usual duties. He began to make soft whirring sounds, his body moving slightly with each of Cal's movements, his legs spreading wider to allow for deeper penetration.
Cal's thrusts grew more urgent, his breathing shallow and fast. He couldn't believe how good it felt to be inside BD-1, how right it felt to lose himself in the BD’s welcoming embrace. His hand found his head, his thumb stroking the top gently, as if he was silently praising him for helping him.
The sensations were building, coiling tightly in Cal's belly, threatening to spill over. He knew he wouldn't last much longer. "D-Does it feel good, BD?" he panted, his voice low and rough.
BD-1's beeps grew more urgent, his body quivering with pleasure as he nodded.
Cal's eyes widened with a mix of surprise and satisfaction at the his response. He had never considered that BD-1 might actually enjoy this. Though, judging by the sounds he was making, it was obvious that he was enjoying it just as much as Cal was. The thought only served to drive Cal further. His thrusts grew quicker, his cock sliding in and out of the warm, wet compartment, each movement sending a shiver down Cal's spine.
The once quiet room was now filled with the sounds of their moment; the quiet slapping of flesh against metal, the low grunts from Cal's throat, and the ever-present symphony of BD-1's beeps and whirs. Cal's climax was close, the tension in his balls growing taut like a string about to snap.
With one final, deep push, Cal felt himself let go. His body convulsed as he came hard inside BD-1, filling the secret compartment with his cum. BD-1’s beeps let out a surprised whir, his body jolting as if experiencing a system malfunction, but instead, it was a climax of his own making. Cal couldn't feel this version of a droid climax, something he didn't know they could do in the first place. But with the way BD was acting, he could imagine it felt just as good as a human's one.
Cal leaned back, panting heavily, his eyes wide with a mix of shock and satisfaction. He had never expected this, never thought that he could find such relief in the unlikeliest of places. BD-1, for his part, was now still, his beeps fading to a gentle purr as he processed what had just occurred. The panel that Cal had used to access his secret compartment had sealed up, leaving no trace of what had transpired.
"T-Thanks, BD," Cal murmured, his voice still rough. "I know that wasn't what you were designed for, or was expecting… but it helped. A lot."
BD-1 tilted his head upwards before he nuzzled against Cal. He was just glad he successfully helped in the end.
Cal chuckled, a sheepish smile playing on his lips as he pets his head gently. He then climbed out of bed and made his way to the fresher to clean up. He returned moments later to find BD-1 back in his usual spot, as if the intimate moment had never occurred.
"I should... I should probably get some sleep," Cal said, his voice still a little shaky. "Thanks again, BD."
Cal slid back into bed, his mind racing with thoughts of what had just occurred. He had never taken such liberties with his droid companion before, but in the throes of desperation and need, he had crossed a line he wasn't sure he could ever come back from. Yet, BD had not only allowed it but had seemingly enjoyed the experience as well.
As the quiet hum of the ship lulled him into a state of relaxation, Cal pondered the implications of his actions. He knew that droids were capable of feeling and even expressing pleasure in their own way, but he had never considered the possibility that BD-1 could experience it too. The thought both excited and troubled him. He had taken advantage of the BD’s trust and loyalty, but this also got him wondering what else BD was capable of or what he can do with him next.