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The wind was sharp and cold as it blew past Stone, rippling Stone's leather jacket. It prickled the only showing skin around his wrist that wasn't covered by the jacket and gloves. He hadn't often had time to go on late-night rides, and he had become tired of attempting to help Robotnik with his newest invention.
The streets weren't busy but certainly not quiet as he weaved between the little cars that clattered the streets, daring to beat his top speed record of 120 mph on this road. The corner was a breeze, leading to a fairly straight road.
Stone knew this was his chance to test his record and he hit the throttle once he hit the straight while weaving the few cars that had taken the same turn as his speed slowly increased
80mph.
100mph,
110mph,
He knew that it was easy the cars had panned out taking their respective turns, staying in their respective lanes leaving him with a straight path, the adrenaline flowing through his veins telling him to go faster.
115mph,
120mph,
125mph,
130mph,
Glancing down to the speedometer he knew this was a new record. As the oncoming rain started with a nice drizzle that pattered against his jacket sending a prickled shiver down his spine, that's when it all went wrong.
The skid of rubber against ash vault, the screech of tyres. With the honking of Surrounding cars, quickly turning his head to the side as a skidding car came flying towards him.
The panic set in as he attempted to swerve to avoid being involved in his car's collision the now heavy rain had caused, unable to get out of the impact zone in time the time seemed to slow as the car came crashing into stones left side. He seemed to see it from a third-person perspective as he watched the black bike with purple highlights be crushed between the car and road barrier after he had been thrown to rough skid across the ash vault himself, back colliding with the barrier a little further down. Everything went dark.
The black void consumed his vision despite his best efforts stumbling towards the bike, only pulled from the void but the sound of sirens, he was more alert than ever to the person who had removed the helmet and was trying to speak to him, their eyes lit up once they realised he had once again opened his eyes. His attempt to move quickly shut down. "No don't move you might make it worse" They all but demanded him to listen, he didn't feel any pain
The person's efforts went unheard as he pulled himself up onto his elbows and looked towards the bike, an unwanted chill ran down his spine as his eyes prickled with water that he wasn't sure if they were tears or from the downpour of rain. His head was already throbbing but through his now blurred vision he could see the flashing lights of blue and red approaching,
The car that had hit him was in flames but the driver seemed to be standing beside it unharmed.
Furious Stone went to stand and face the people who had crashed finding no steady placement for his feet and falling back down to the ash fault making his head spin, he hadn't taken into consideration that theirs a fair chance for a concussion to be in the picture with how much his head was throbbing.
He felt another pair of hands grab his arms to try to stabilise his footing once he had once again attempted to stand despite several warnings against doing so, jolts his arm out of the grabs before realising his wrist wasn't responding to what he wanted it to do, this was bad with the adrenaline wearing off his whole body started to feel like he had been lit on fire, his left wrist was throbbing and he couldn't fully feel his right arm that hung loosely by his side.
Yelling at the person who attempted to hold his good arm again not to touch him, "Don't touch me! get off!" His words came out sounding more of a plea than a threat like he intended "Sir, you've been in a crash and you've been hurt we have to get you to the hospital" Stone turned his head to realise the person so determined to hold him upright was an ambulance worker, that never broke eye contact with him instead choosing to stare him down with a determination to get him inside the awaiting ambulance.
His vision started to blur at the sides as he thrashed and pushed and shoved the people attempting to grab him or stop him from walking it was a relentless battle, three officers had joined the paramedic in an attempt to con stone into the ambulance for his currently needed care. Stumbling towards the remains of the bike tears stinging as they steamed down his face with bumbled and fumbled mutters that seemed incoherent unless you were close enough to hear.
"No, no nononono"
"I can fix it i-i c-can"
"I'm sorry sir, I'm so sorry"
Before he realised it two officers had approached from behind in an attempt to restrain him, grabbing at one shoulder each as they slung their arms under his to pull him backwards.
His attempt brought pain surging through his body as he pulled forward, "NO, NO STOP IT, DONT" his yelling was drowned out by the pouring rain as it drenched his body almost unnoticed the red that dripped off of him with the water. "STOP I NEED THE BIKE I CAN LEAVE IT HERE!" "It's too important!!"
The officers shared concerned glances and they heaved him into the back of the ambulance forcefully.
His fighting effort to return to the bike that was now unstuck from the wall as others worked to clear the crash quickly turned into struggles as a now third officer forced his back to the gurney strapping his arms down with containment straps that went across his chest, upper and lower chest strapped down to gurney "be careful he's ex-military now bodyguard for the government he will be strong" called the paramedic who had pulled up his information from his abandoned wallet during the struggle.
"We can see that" grunted the officer who was attempting to restrain his legs, the paramedic returned to above stones head, pricking his neck with a needle containing a sedative putting the struggling man to sleep, as the ambulance moved towards the hospital,
His condition required both lights and sirens as they approached the hospital
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Robotnik sat hunched over his lab desk fiddling with copper wires twisting and turning them into a stronger conductor, the hum of machines and music echoing through the lab. Aside from the noise of the moving fabric of his clothes, the metal of his gloves when they collided with one other.
He hummed to himself as he continuously glanced at the blueprints that he had sprawled across the table covered in a blue hue of the projected hollow screens that surrounded him.
He glanced up at the hollow screens for his usual time check of when the 'work' day officially started, not that it applied to him as he worked his own hours.
1:30AM
He had thought it would be later but it didn't bother him, eyes now searching for the piece of equipment he had thrown aside earlier but now needed, he had almost jumped from his skin when all the screens turned red causing him to look up quickly.
A phone call.. at 1:30 in the morning
It was an unknown number to Robotnik despite his extensive knowledge of the numbers he needed to know, his one wasn't in those lists of numbers so he had no reason to answer **right**, he watched as the screen turned blue again sighing in relief he despised phone calls apart from the fact he could hang up on them at any point he liked, once it had returned to his normal screen he thought it had been the end of that he had turned in his chair to scan for the equipment he was originally looking for.
It all went end once more, robotnik was getting fed up at this point.
"Are you kidding me, the same number! What could these imbeciles possibly want at this time of night!" he grunted as he flicked his wrist to mimic a phone, answering the call that he was more or less than impressed to have.
"What do you want!" He snapped the second the line connected to the other side
"Hello, is this a mr Ivo Robotnik?" A dainty voice spoke in return 'My first name? No one knows or even USES my first name', all he gave was a grunt in response.
"This is just the hospital calling" 'the hospital! Why would the hospital me calling ME'
"What's this about? Why are you calling me at 1:30 in the morning." His answers were sharp and annoyed
"We are just calling about a patient that had come in, about 5 minutes ago" the dainty voice echoed the line. It left Robotnik confused and he hated being confused. Why would they call him, why would he know any patient admitted to a hospital?
He hadn't realised that he was now up and pacing the lab. "A mister Aban Lee stone? he was admitted to the hospital about 5 minutes ago in a decreasing condition".
"Aban." He spoke 'Aban??, aban Lee' his thoughts raced for a moment before it clicked.
*stone.*
His blood ran cold and his chest tightened, feet no longer moving he opened his mouth to speak but it felt as if a lump was there in his throat and no words came out.
"What hospital." His voice was laced with unpleasant notes of uncertainty as he asked the dreaded question, "15000 Centennial Drive, Seattle, Washington."
'I can work with that, I can' With a million thoughts running through his mind he fled the confines of his lab and rushed to his car, feeling weird he had never driven his car himself and he had no clue why he was rushing so helplessly nor why he was stone's emergency contact.
Walters's phone chimed, an alert. "An alert from?? Robotnik's lab what on earth is he doing" he spoke in complete confusion, the waitress at the olive garden he was sitting at gave him a concerned look before leaving to put his order in, he took that opportunity to log in to the only camera of the whole lab he was granted access to, taking a moment for the live feed to load making the confusion turn to worry as it showed Robotnik all but sprinting from the lab and flying out of the parking lot the second he got to his car.
The hospital they told him was about 30 minutes from the lab, 25 or less if you're not listening to the signs. Robotnik arrived in about 20 minutes give or take a minute shoving and pushing past the people waiting in line to be checked in a rush.
"I'm here! Uh- for a fuck stone. Last name Stone I need to know what room he's in." His words came out in a jumble as he started to look for the room number before they were given to him.
"Sir I'm sorry you're going to have to wait-" the receptionist had tried to say before he cut her off, "Wait! I don't have time to wait what room is he in? Now! Aban stone room number now." Leaving her with no room to argue, she spoke once more this time in a quieter voice "Room 204.. sir", without even a glance back to her he made off in the direction of room 204.
Flinging the door open only to freeze at the door, his eyes widening in shock as he took in the man before him.
There his agent was strapped and restrained to his bed his left wrist in a cast and the entirety of his right arm cast, the bandages wrapped around his left leg. The man in the bed was asleep and Robotnik just stood there seemingly unable to move.
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Multiple calls rang in
1.
2.
4.
6.
All calls about the same thing, a black car flying down the street. A reckless driver, however, the only reason Walters had taken interest in these calls was because each driver that called explained the same car.
Robotniks car.
~~
Stone slowly opened his eyes squinting as to let them adjust to the bright lights of the hospital, going to move his arms only to feel pressure.
Looking down at his body that was restrained to the hospital bed leaving him unable to move, his eyes widened as he noticed the cast on his wrist and cast up his arm. He looked around the room to see if they had left anything he could use to break these restraints, mind kicking into flight or fight mode from his inability to move.
Slowly scanning the room his blood ran cold and his hair stood on end as the corner of the room caught his eye, there in a corner chair was Robotnik slouched over and legs crossed.
Chin resting atop his hand he was asleep from what Stone could tell, his voice was strained and stung as he tried to speak "D-doctor?" Robotniks eyes snapped open to the sound of stones voice, in an instant he was by his said face cupped in his hands. "Stone!, what happened to you." Despite his attempt at sounding demanding it came in a worry. Turning stones head from side to side gently in his hands as if checking for any head injuries.
"Sir- I'm fine" his attempt to be ok was in vain as the tears streamed freely down his face and his words became choked sobs. "Im sorry, I'm so so sorry" robotniks brow furrowed insure to why his sycophant was apologetic but before he could voice his words stones sobs had gotten worse, "im sorry sir, t-the bike i-... its" robotniks wanted to slap stone and tell him to quit his crying but he just couldn't bring himself to do it, finally stone made eye contact with Robotnik it sent a shiver down his spine there was no sign of annoyance of having to come to the hospital, no anger the he left he lab... only worry genuine worry that filled his eyes.
The room was silent as they stared into each other's eyes, no words spoke just the quiet sounds of the machine beeping, what were mere minutes felt like hours finally broken by an unsteady-sounding Robotnik. "I don't care about the damn bike stone, I can just make another one.." a slit pause before he spoke again "but I can't make another you". Having removed the restraints binding the younger man to the bed he leaned forward gently wrapping his arms around stones neck and nuzzling into the crook, stones body felt as if it was on fire the hot breath of Robotnik against his neck was dizzying as he wrapped his only good arm around him.
The movement hurt but he would speak that out loud.
After a little robotniks arm moved to wrap around Stone's waist causing Stone to freeze as the beep of the machine slowly started to become more frequent, more loud. Robotnik removed his head from the stone neck and looked up at the machine watching the lines rise and fall in quick spikes on the heart monitor turning to face a bright-faced stone.
Stone was red from one tip of his ear across to his other, a small smirk etched its way onto robotniks face as Stone once again pulled his head up to make eye contact, pupils dilated and breath heavy as it left his lips Robotnik lent forward towering over stone placing his face back into stones neck
'Ok this is fine, I can do this' was the only thought running through Stone's mind.
A quick sharp pain shot through his body starting from his neck, quickly grasping at robotniks shirt as best he could with the casts a wet feeling lapping over the place the pain had begun, and then another and another. Robotniks teeth sunk perfectly into the crook of stones neck, loving every little jolt of the smaller man's body and stifled sounds gently pulling him closer by the waist as he sucked and bite down on the tender skin leaving marks ranging from purple to dark red across the neck, placing gently kisses up to his jaw before he spoke again. "You had me worried sick, how they knew to call me is a mystery but I'm glad they did. I never permitted you to get injured or die" his voice was husky as he whispered into Stone's ear grasping just a bit tight to Stone's waist giving more contact to their bodies.
Stone felt his back lay flat against the uncomfortable hospital bed Robotnik only just to the side of him still towering over him sucking at his neck once again, having to cover his grunts and quiet moans every time the dizzying feeling of teeth sunk into his skin. The monitor that had quieted down returned to the quick beeping of elevated heart rate, "stone if you down calm down the nurses will think you are dying and come rushing in" The words came with a hot breath muttered against his neck, the stone had the right mind of just ripping the heart monitoring sensor off of his chest but fought against is knowing it would only cause the nurses to rush towards them faster...
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Walters had found robotniks car parked haphazardly in the lot of the hospital, the nurses explained the way he had barged into the hospital demanding to know the room of a patient, he had refused to leave despite visiting hours being over and hadn't left the room since.
This left Walters puzzled robotnik hated hospitals and most of all people, so why would he break multiple laws to get here as fast as he did for some random patient? And where was Stone when Walters needed him, he wasn't answering his phone and it kept going to voicemail.
He had started towards room 204 where they had said Robotnik was as he turned into the room he was greeted by nurses around the bed covering whoever was in it, seeing the heart monitor beeping rapidly Robotnik sat in the chair off to the side with a smirk peeking from under his moustache, glancing to the side to meet walters eyes to as quickly as it happened to his eyes back towards the bed.
What he wasn't expecting was once the nurses had left the room the monitor returning to its original beeping was to see stone in the bed, a cast from wrist to shoulder across his right arm as well as a smaller cast over his left wrist both hands able to move their fingers but not to the full extent.
His eyes widened as he noticed Stone's neck the bruises that layered across from collar bone to jaw, the bright red blush that covered his face. Now he knew why Robotnik was smirking when he walked in.
He was sitting in the bed legs drawn up to his chest barely moving his arms he looked up once he noticed Walters
"Sir- how did you know I was here" he spoke just as confused as he looked, he coughed to cover his obvious feelings about Stone's dishevelled state.
"Well I got a notification that Robotnik had left his lab," turns to glance at Robotnik who just rolled his eyes "and watched him speed off, breaking multiple road rules from what I gathered of the people who called it in" he took a moment to think of how to go about the next words he needed to say "and considering your no longer fit to be a bodyguard in your current condition we will be replacing you for the time being" walters had braced himself for stone to go off "and before you say anything you have a lot of apologies to make to the paramedics that you almost threw in your fight, to not get in the ambulance." There was an evident disappointment as Walters spoke "What was so important, besides it being your bike that you had to go and injure your foot more to get to it, whilst also fighting three! Police officers and two paramedics" Stone couldn't do anything but advert his gaze, he hadn't wanted Robotnik to be told that part.
"I-" his words had been cut short by a scoff from the corner of the room, robotnik was now on his feet meeting Walters in the middle of the room he towered over the much older man, "You will NOT be replacing stone nor will anyone else be entering my lab" his words were full of venom.
His scuffle is heard from the side of them and a hobbling stone comes into view of both the men he easily glided between the two facing robotnik "Doctor, it's ok" turn to face Walters on his side he spoke in a calm and soft voice "im more than capable of taking care of everything even in my state, they say it will only be about 3 months until I can take the casts of anyway" walters just stared for a moment before he watched robotnik forcefully pull the agent backwards and throwing him over his shoulder without much as a grunt and throwing him back onto the bed as- well as gently as a Robotnik can be "agent stone. If you do not keep your ass in that bed I will personally put those restraints back on." He barked at the agent "Sir please-" Stone tried to plead "that's an order!" Robotnik spun on his feet to meet Walters's gaze again.
"If you as so much as *try* to send me another agent I will make sure they come back in a body bag. Agent Stone will be staying with me in the lab where I can watch and have my babies keep an eye on him. Capeesh." His glare could scare off an entire army if he chose to, walters sighed "very well, doctor if you do not watch this agent properly I will be sending someone in to take care of him, in your lab or not" Robotnik only rolled his eyes in response.
Walters turned on his heel giving one glance back at Stone, "Agent I wish you well" With that he removed himself from the room
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By the time Stone was discharged from the hospital, and back at the lab it was about 6am The wheelchair sat against the door of the main lab.
"Stone stay there or else," Robotnik said sliding back into his chair at the desk and continued working on the project and had quickly abandoned it once the call came through, stone shifted uncomfortably a few times. How hadn't he noticed the the hidden double bed that folded out from the wall it was soft and he had a full view of the lab from where he sat. He knew this was going to be hard 13 weeks unable to be much.
He had done longer undercover missions so surely this would be a piece of cake at least he thought.
Week1:
Had stayed in bed despite his want to shower and chance, a badnik went to his house and collected a few things for him.
Week2:
Had attempted to move from the bed only to be roughly shoved back into the bed with threats of restraints
Week3:
Been allowed to move as long as he is in the wheelchair, prompting free use of the bathroom without help. Still no bath or shower
Week4:
Had to alter some of his clothes so they were easier to put on instead of wearing the same thing.
Week 5: laid in bed for most of the week without much to do.
Week6:
Hospital visit to check progress and to get the ankle cast off, Robotnik had insisted on taking him. Light walking allowed
Week7:
Started moving around the lab more often instead of being in bed, he was full of jitters from being bed-bound for so long
Week8:
Got reprimanded for trying to do some tasks he was told not to do, eg: attempting to make the doctor latte but spilling coffee over himself (Robotnik had to help him change his shirt)
Week9:
He seemed more pent up, more jittery than normal, annoyingly pacing the lab Making Robotnik very irritated that we couldn't work out why.
Week10:
The agent was more on edge than the week prior, Robotnik had been so involved in his work he hadn't been paying attention to anything until a door slammed behind him, spinning in his chair to see a very pissed off and annoyed agent stone leaving the bathroom and return to the bed. "Jesus stone! What is your problem, you've been like this for 3 weeks will you cut it out." He called to the agent who just kept walking ignoring the older man's words, robotnik could feel his blood start to boil with annoyance and anger at his agent's plain ignorance. "Nothing! Is wrong." Full turning in his chair now to face the agent who decided now would be a good time to get an attitude. Stalking over to the end of the bed stone had returned to. "What was that agent? Was that back talk I heard" his blood boiled to a tipping point when all he got was an eye roll as Stone turned away from him.
The worst mistake Stone could have made, Robotnik grabbed his good shoulder and forcefully moved him to face him again, the murderous intent in robotniks eyes was suffocating stone was adamant about avoiding eye contact he could feel robotniks eyes burning a hole into the side of his head, "answer me, sycophant. What is going on with you it is getting on my nerves." Once again the agent gave me a response opting to stay quiet
He reached out grasping stones face in his hands forcing eye contact he felt his agent's breath hitched with the contact, like calculating every possible conclusion he saw something in stones eyes he hadn't seen before, stone was on the edge of the bed not had a chance to get further on. Robotnik stood in between his legs.
The agent's vitals that had been displayed on the board since they returned to the lab started flashing a bold red "increased heart rate" across the hollow screens of the desk.
Robotnik pulled Stone closer by the jaw until they were nose to nose stone could feel the hot breath of the other man run down his face, this time the screen had started outputting a chiming sound that got the attention of both men. "Abnormal heart rate! Resting heart rate:65bpm current heart rate: 89bpm" Having seen the screen the current heart rate rose to a steady 100bpm,
105bpm,
120bpm
125bmp.
Robotnik turned his attention back to Stone who was still watching the screen shades of pink and red filling his cheeks and the tips of his ears. The heavy rise and fall of the agent's chest became more apparent to the older man.. "stone, what is wrong with you" There was no bite to his words, no venom but a touch of worry.
Stone turned his head further from Robotnik rendering his words inaudible and muttered "What was that? Use your words stone." A touch of annoyance dripped into his tone "im- pent..." The rest came out as a mumble boiling robotniks patients to a tipping point just that little bit more, he tightened his grip on stones jaw "Speak you imbecile" The words were harsher this time.
But Stones was harsher with hints of anger "I’m pent up ok! Do you know how fucking hard it is to fuck myself with these stupid ass casts on" the words spilled out before Stone could stop himself, quickly shutting his mouth before he can say anything else we would regret saying.
Robotniks stood speechless for a moment taking in the sight of his sycophant turning a dark shade of red, Robotnik brought his face closer to Stone “Well why didn't you just say so dear sycophant” Stone could feel the doctor smirk as he ghosted his lips across stones neck the younger man shivered at the sudden physical contact.
Robotniks brought his hand up to stones waist pulls him ever so slightly closer to him, he was crotch to crotch with robotniks at this point feeling Ivo's cock twitch against his he let out a raspy breath trying to keep himself collected, robotniks other hand made its way up stones shirt gently pinching the tender nipple between his fingers and feeling stone squirm. “This would have been so much easier if you had said so sooner dear~” robotniks growled into stones neck before he flashed his cayennes and bit down on the tender flesh “Ah- d-doctor” Stone fumbled to find a grip on Ivo's back.
The hand Robotnik had on Stone's waist slowly made its way down to his thigh squeezing with a fair amount of force before trailing down further hooking under Stone's knee and bringing it in tighter around robotniks waist.
The gentle kisses moved from his neck to just under his collar as robotniks gloved hands worked to undo the buttons and toss the shirt aside, revealing the most skin the doctor had seen from his sycophant he took a moment to drink in the view and commit everything to memory before he learned forwards to once again lap his tongue against the soft skin, gently tipping here and there it leave some marks in places he hoped he was the only one who got to see.
Who was he kidding of course he was the only one who would get to see them, stone was his and only his slowly making his way peppering kisses along Stone's happy trail of hair, kissing over the fabric atop the younger man's growing erection earning a mouth-watering moan to follow the sudden pressure “s-sir please” stone whimpered.
Robotnik smirked straightening up gently taking both his arms under stones and hoisting him up so that he was standing at the edge of the bed. Both men were chest-to-chest the rhythm of their breathing falling in sync with Robotnik moving his hands down and around stones waist to settle on his hips, “Dear, this shirt is really in the way” moving his hands up to unbutton the shirt slowly one button at a time and feeling stone shiver under his touch
“D-doctor-” Stone whined “P-please just touch me” Stone pushed himself further into the contact rutting his hips forward in an attempt to create more friction.
It wasn't long before stones shirt was thrown into the console of the lab, robotniks hands played with the hem of stones tented boxers slipping one hand under the fabric and grasping stones ass bringing the man closer, “Use your words dear and ill see what I can do for you” Ivo spoke softly as he bit at stones neck, “p-please ah~, doctor please f-f” his words because sputters as the gentle kisses and bites trailed across his neck and down his chest.
Arching his back gave Ivo more room to mindlessly leave beautiful little red marks across his sycophant's body, with his hands removed from the fabric he gently slid stones boxers down his thighs and dropping them at his ankles, stones fully erect cock springing from his fabric confines leave soon ng Robotnik with a full view of the body in front of him.
He wanted to commit every crook, nick, scar and shape to his memory grazing his hands along the toned almond skin before him, it felt like fire was spreading up his fingers to more he touched Aban.
“Turn around dear, I'll take care of everything” he cooed into Stone's ear as the agent turned around feeling a hand press firmly against the mass of his back pushing his chest down into the soft sheets. He hummed out an ok as his body was fully against the mattress “god you're a specimen stone” Warm hands travelled up Stone's back before stilling on his hips once more.
Without lube, it was a bit of a struggle, ivos control gloves discarded on the floor to the side of the bed, the slick sound of salvia being spread across fingers almost set stones whole body alight with anticipation at what he knew was coming, cold but warm fingers pressed against his rear prompting him to jolt forward a little gasping at the wet sensation and filling feeling enveloping his person.
‘Fuck. It's warm but so tight’ Robotnik had thought to himself as he gently inserted his finger beginning to work it in and out a couple of times, watching as the body in front of him started to shake leaning down ever so slightly and putting more pressure as he once again slid in this time adding a second finger, the friction was still no help as he gently removed his fingers stone giving a confused whine at the loss and an even more confused sound when the audible sound of knees hitting tile echoed the lab. Stone went to pull himself up quickly cut off by the whole jolt of his body losing stability in his arms and letting his chest hit the beat again, a rippling moan making its way through his body "D-doctor ahh d- what" his body trembled as he felt ivos tongue tease the rim of his hole, pressing and prodding making its way in and out of his entrance the wet sound of tongue and skin was even to fill the mostly quiet lab.
Ivo made his way to his feet once he deemed stones thoroughly slick enough that he could resume with his fingers. "dear. Are you okay” his voice filled with concern for the shaking man, in return he got a muffled moan and quick nods of the head smiling to himself as he worked the man open with faster movements and changing to angle his fingers went to brush up against the youngers prostate. His other hand moved to free himself of his fabric constraints, placing a hand on Stone's back he made another attempt to check if he was ok and received a positive reaction he slowly pushed himself inside.
Making sure to be slow with his movements, to begin with, watching as stones body tensed and shook some more “P-please s-sir please I can take it” Stone begs came uncontrolled and muffled by the blankets prompting Robotnik to increase his pace which he removed and replaced himself inside the man.
Robotnik was slow and gentle taking care not to rock the man too much less he put strain on his arms, instead taking place on his arms that have been planted on either side of stones head.
Stone's hand faintly brushes, robotniks leans down into his elbow to take Stone's hand into his, he will regret this later but right now he can see that Stone needs more verification that this is indeed happening.
Their bodies move in tandem with one another stone relaxing into the touch and grip on his hand like it was grounding him to the reality of the situation, the heat of robotniks panting running across his back as he feels Ivo’s forehead press to the back of his neck.
Both were so immersed in the situation jolted from their perfect Rytham as Robotnik's phone rang on the desk the ringtone cutting through the sounds of heavy panting.
Gesturing for a badnik to bring his phone, taking it from the extended arms and looking at the caller ID flashing across the screen in bold letters -Uncle Sam- robotniks smirk grew leaning down to whisper in Stones' ear “how are you doing down there” through heavy breaths stone responded “g-good, fuck so good!” “That's good because you're going to need to keep quiet for a while” glancing down at his phone again replacing his hand on Stones's waist while hitting answer
“Walters to what do I owe this displeasure”
“Robotnik-”
“Doctor.”
Walters sighed before continuing
“Dr.Robotnik I'm here to check up on Agent Stone, where is he?” Robotnik looked down at Stone who had his head buried into the sheet, his whole upper body shaking “he's busy what can I do for you” Robotnik slowly quickened his thrusting pace “Robotnik, I need to check in on Stone for the 10-week mark” Robotnik rolled his eyes “don't roll your eye Robotnik” prompting a snort from Robotnik, he looked down having to cover stones mouth as their whines grew louder.
“Uncle Sammy, you so out of touch making calls instead of in-person check-ins” Walters sighed “Just put Stone on the phone” gently gripping stones hair to bring his face from the mattress tears streaking his cheeks, “stone, Uncle Sammy wants to talk to you” Robotnik watched as stones eyes went wide unsure of what to say, Robotnik put his phone down towards stones ear.
His voice hoarse “h-hello?”
“Stone. Are you ok? You sound a little unwell” Stone bit his lip before responding feeling extra pressure added to his chest as Robotnik leaned down “I-im hah.. I'm fine just” he let out a shuttered breath “Just tired” before Walters got the chance to respond Robotnik pulled the phone away “Really Walters you should do these in person Your slacking.” giving him no room to argue he quickly hung up and threw the phone aside.
“Stone, we have approximately 15 minutes before Mr Walters shows up” he stated reaching his hand around to take stone in his hand “HAH!? D-doctor!” his head flinging backwards “Shhh it's ok, let me help you..” stones body shook more with the simulation coming from both his end and his front, struggling for placements but finding no stable feeling in his arms, the heat pooling in his stomach bursting through his body as his muscles tense and constricted around Robotnik.
Robotnik groaned feeling his orgasm following close behind, chasing it with determination they both stilled after a moment trying to catch their breath, Robotnik turning Stone's head gently to face him placing a gentle peck to his lips then again with a proper kiss. “Feeling any better sycophant?” stone gave a tired smile that went from ear to ear “Y-yes… so much better” Stone felt as if he was floating on air at how delicate Ivo was being like a jolt of electricity that ran through his body as Robotnik kept himself steady above him, his forehead resting gently on stones shoulder the moment was blissful and domestic Ivo placed gently kisses to stones shoulder, neck and cheek as he felt the heaviness of his chest he was sure that it had never felt like this before not once in his years as he felt like a fire was alight inside his chest, the warmth he felt whenever stone was near he wished he could stay there but unfortunately he remembered that they were in a time crunch of when Walters would be walking through those doors, Robotnik gently pulled out and removed himself from the bed “Wait here for a moment” he took a moment to find his footing before making his way to the bathroom and returning with a warm wet towel.
“Come here” he called to Stone as he set up slowly “What's that doctor?” taking a moment to check what he was holding “You can't seriously have forgotten that you're in casts” Stone blushed and looked away “Seriously stone I didn't fuck you that hard, you must have some brain cells left in there”
Stone couldn't help but go even more red in the race as the warm cloth brushed against his skin lighting it up as Ivo moved, watching as he ran the cloth over every part of his skin wiping it clean.
Only once Stone was thoroughly clean did he move on to cleaning himself replacing his clothes with fresh ones that were kept in the corner of the lab, and bringing a spare shirt over for Stone “Arms up sycophant” Stone complied without a second thought letting Robotnik manoeuvre the shirt over his casts.
Stone yawned as the lab doors hissed open both glancing over to see Walters enter the lab both looked at each other Robotnik giving Stone the shhh sign. Robotnik turned around and emerged in front of Walters blocking the view of the bed where Stone was sitting “This truly is a displeasure” Walters sighed not bothering to argue “Doctor where is Stone.” Robotnik didn't answer only glancing over his shoulder towards the bed “Thank you.” rounding the corner towards the side of the bed, stone had moved position to be laying flat his half-lidded eyes glancing between the two men Walters questions going by in a blur after Robotnik had made his way to his desk resuming his work.
The next two weeks went by in a blur having spent most of the time asleep or sitting in robotniks lap as he worked that being said most of the time he was asleep doing that too. Before he knew it the casts were off his arms and he had full mobility again and was allowed to start picking up his daily tasks again, making the doctor's latte every morning or simple writing tasks. Even though he would now and then attempt a harder task wanting to speed up the process he could do things he hated feeling useless or like he could be doing more.
For a while, stone believed that he had done something wrong after being told he was banned from the hangar of the lab and even his access was taken away. Robotnik was acting weirder because he wasn't getting as many of his normal lattes, no dance breaks and
Longer hours were spent in the hangar leaving Stone alone in the lab to stew over his thoughts. At first, they were normal thoughts, ‘he had just spent 13 weeks taking care of me’ was first ‘he was tired’ Stone thought ‘he needed time alone’ ran through the air until they progressively started to get worse ‘hes regretting sleeping with me’ the thoughts spiralled deeper into a downward plummet.
‘This is how I get fired’
‘I've screwed everything up’
‘He’s gonna kill me’
‘What do I do’
Stone's thoughts became so large that it was almost eating away at him to know what he had done.
Being pulled back into reality, the reality of him sitting in the lab. He turned to face the door that had just hissed open Robotnik emerging from it. His shirt was covered in what looked to be oil of some kind Robotnik stood for a moment before gesturing for stone to come closer, taking not a moment longer to come to the doctors from a little confused as to what was going on.
“Stone. Do you remember what I told you in the hospital the day you crashed” he inquired, stone thought for a moment trying to remember what Ivo could be talking about before responding “N-no sir, I don't believe I recall” a sound escaped robotniks lips not quite a groan and not quite a sigh but something in between stone stared at the taller man puzzled.
“The day I came to the hospital-”
“Ran” Stone smirked and Robotnik hushed him just as fast “The day I came to the hospital the first thing you said to me officially was that you were sorry, do you remember that?” stone nodded slowly still unsure of what he was meant to be thinking “you were sorry you crashed, and that you crashed the bike I had made you” Stone could feel the guilt of crashing the bike start to creep up his neck with the intent of staying, fidgeting from one foot to the other “stone…" Robotnik sighed “Come with me” he spoke pulling Stone along with him into the hangar, stone gave a surprised yelp as he tried to find his foundation once more before trailing behind listening as the doctor continued “That night stone I told you that I couldn't replace you.” there was a pause of hesitation before he continued his words coming out more hushed “and that I could replace the bike” stone stopped just short of Robotnik puzzled about why he could be nervous until he saw what Ivo had sidestepped to show.
There in the middle of the hanger was a black motorcycle with dark purple accents across it, a small Eggman Industries logo placed on the side in a lighter shade of purple tools scattered across the floor surrounding the bike. “You don't have to accept it. And this one and more advanced… it will show me when something goes wrong and be able to show me your location” robotniks cheeks flushed a dark shade of pink that reached from one ear to another.
Stone stood stunned "You better make sure nothing goes wrong…” Ivo paused for a moment in contemplation “But just in case, it's there” Stone smiled watching as kept attempting to avoid eye contact as he explained the bike, Robotnik sighed pulling Stone closer by his waist and placing a gentle kiss on his lips ‘take it out if you want’ is what he wanted to say before he saw the tears streaming down stones face, his heart clenched at the view “w-what why are you crying, Stone what do you not like it” stone just shook his head a smile still placed across his face “no no, I love it thank you so much, sir” he explained wrapping his arms around ivos neck and giving him another kiss “it's beautiful” this time it was robotniks turn to smile “come, sycophant its time for you to take a closer look at your bike” stone followed eagerly along looking at all the different parts as they got closer, the sleek black casing with purple lining across the edges.
Wasting no time in flinging his leg over the bike taking placement on the seat that sat just right a matching black helmet with purple accents sat on the petrol canister, and he took it up in his hands running his thumb across the metal feeling the sleekness of it as he wiped across it.
“Go on then, take my baby out for a test drive” Robotnik spoke up catching Stone's attention and prompting a smile "Come with me doctor" Stone chirped back Robotnik laughed “No no you go im fine right here” It only took 20 minutes of basic begging t get them were they are now, across the highway ivos arms wrapped around stones waist in a death grip ‘how on earth did I end up agreeing to this’ he thought to himself as he gripped tighter, feeling one of stones hands interlock with his as they continued down the highway.
The breeze was warm despite being well into the night that was engulfing the blackness of the bike as it continued down the road It came slowly down significantly puzzling stone for a moment before ivos voice came through the helmet "Stop speeding and going too fast” like a switch had been Flicked “sir, did you just remotely control my speed?” stone could practically hear the blush creep up ivos face “Just focus on driving sycophant” Stone chuckled as they continued before finding a vacant parking lot robotnik wasting no time in getting off of the death trap he so gracefully built for stone.
Stone lent against the Propped bike watching as Rob removed his helmet thanking the gods that he didn't die from the 15 minutes he was on the back, Stone smiled more before he thought of what he wanted to say "Sir" he started getting ivos attention "yes what is it stone" his smile grew more reaching ear to ear "thank you"
"thank you? For what I hardly did anything" he retorted moving closer to stand in front of Stone leaning into his personal space.
Bringing them nose to nose.
“Thank you for the bike… for coming to the hospital and for taking care of me when you knew you didn't have to…” stones smile falters a little “You know I didn't have to but I still did” Stone paused for a moment “why… why did you come then” Ivo leaned back pursing his lips before shrugging "because I can? And because I wanted to... when I got the call something pulled me, guided me that I needed to be there. So I went nothing to it”
Stone smiled knowing this was the closest he was going to get to a confession, bringing his hands up to cup robotniks face and bring him closer placing gently kisses on his forehead before setting one on his lips “I love you. Ivo” Robotnik wrapped his arms around Stone's waist bringing them closer together, stone laying his arms over robotniks shoulders.
Both standing interlocked with one other only lit in the dark by a single lamp post.