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Saber sounded like an absolute wreck as he was fucked by the contraption he decided to buy for him and Ayaka.
In short, they got a fucking machine because Saber was curious about how it worked. And well, he certainly had his curiosity sated now.
He volunteered to go first, saying that he’d like to ‘put on a show’ for his Master.
And at present, he was lying on his front, hips elevated from a pillow Ayaka placed under him which was soaked through with Saber’s precum. He held fistfuls of the sheets in his hands and his gaze was unfocused, but his head was turned to the right to face Ayaka, who was transfixed by the sight.
Ayaka knelt on the bed beside him, fingers buried in her cunt and leisurely stroking her inner walls. Her eyes were locked on the way the silicone dildo attached to the machine was smoothly pistoning in and out of the Heroic Spirit.
“Ahh… Mn–!”
Saber moaned, though he seemed torn between wanting to let the machine fuck him and rubbing his dribbling cock against the pillow positioned beneath him.
He ended up calling desperately for his Master.
“A-Aya…”
Seeming to snap out of it, Ayaka slowly pulled her fingers out of her body and crawled forward on the bed, “Wh-what is it, Saber?”
“Need– ah! Y-you!” His dazzling red eyes were wet with tears as he pleaded, begged for her to do something.
Ayaka seemed apprehensive at first, unsure what to do, until she reached underneath him to grab his dick with the fingers she just had inside of her. Saber gasped wetly at her touch, and whimpered as she started to stroke him.
With her other hand, she was about to rub her clit, but her wrist was caught by Saber who remained attentive despite the pleasure he was feeling.
“A-allow me,” he panted, letting go of her wrist and guiding her to lie on her side next to him. He then swiped a finger along her labia to gather the wetness there, before gently pushing the digit against the loosened vaginal opening. Ayaka gasped as she felt it immediately slide down to the first knuckle, her pace on his dick faltered, but she resumed after getting her bearings.
In some corner of their minds they could still hear the whirring of the machine, and every once in a while Saber would moan particularly loudly. But the pair were predominantly focused on pleasing each other.
Saber added a second and third finger with relative ease, and Ayaka sped up her strokes, whining as Saber’s fingers slid back and forth inside her.
She could already feel herself producing more slick around her Servant’s fingers, and she felt like burying her head into the sheets out of embarrassment with how loud the squelching noises were.
“Ayaka– mmph! So good…!” Saber whined. It seemed like neither of them would last much longer.
Just then, as she was pushing back against Saber’s fingers, Ayaka cried out as her climax washed over her in hot pulses. Her cunt squeezing his fingers with each shuddering contraction.
Though she wasn’t looking at his face, Saber was watching almost in awe the way her hips trembled with release, and the slick gushing out from around his thrusting digits.
But suddenly, Ayaka pulled herself off of his fingers and crawled her way behind Saber, to where the machine was.
Saber’s previously half-lidded eyes shot open as he heard a faint *click* and the pistoning of the fucking machine was all the more intense. The yell that nearly escaped his throat was muffled by the pillow he buried his face into as he was somehow fucked even faster than before.
It was almost dizzying, the sculpted silicone ramming into him at a feverish pace, relentlessly punishing his prostate and turning this boisterous king into a whimpering mess. Ayaka couldn’t take her eyes off of him.
Struck with inspiration, she carefully clambered over the machine, allowing her hands to stroke along Saber’s sides until they rested on his waist. The Heroic Spirit seemed to perk up from the sensation and lifted his head. He turned red eyes to Ayaka who was kneeling right over where the machine was pistoning. She then leaned forward until her stomach and chest were flush against Saber’s back. He gasped at the bodily contact, the feeling of her warm body on top of his, gentle hands holding his waist, along with the sensation of the machine’s rapid thrusts. He could almost visualize that it was Ayaka who was making him feel all this pleasure, Ayaka turning his mind to mush on her cock.
His dick throbbed against the pillow at the thought, his mind briefly entertaining the idea of her pegging him again. However, a second later he was keening from his Master then taking a hold of him with one hand, and rolling a nipple between the fingers of her other hand.
“A-Ayaka! ‘M gonna…”
“Good boy,” She seemed to mutter absentmindedly, swiping a thumb over his tip.
And that was all it took for her Servant to climax, ropes of white coating her hand and the already-damp pillow. The sound he made was downright sinful, a cross between a high pitched whine and a breathy moan of Ayaka’s name.
Eventually, his trembling form relaxed, still letting out small ‘ah, ah, ah’s from the continued battering of his prostate, until Ayaka sat up to turn the still-pistoning machine off.
Saber could barely register Ayaka moving to settle next to him on the bed and brushing the damp fringe out of his eyes. Blinking away tears of pleasure, he saw a worried expression adorning his Master’s face.
“Was it too much? I’m sorry, I should’ve asked before–”
“It was fantastic, Ayaka,” Saber panted, a small smile forming on his lips, “I couldn’t have asked for anything better.”
Her eyebrows furrowed, before she tentatively nodded in understanding, “If you’re sure…”
Saber then shifted, lifting an arm in an offer to hold her, to which his Master accepted. Head tucked beneath the Heroic Spirit’s chin, and legs twining with his.
Stroking his Master’s hair, Saber noticed her form relax, and he smiled softly.
“Although…” he drawled, “It would only be fair if you had a go with that contraption as well!”
Saber felt Ayaka chuckle against his collarbone in small puffs of breath, “I agree, it’s only fair.”
Saber grinned down at her, raising an eyebrow mischievously.
Looking up, realization seemed to dawn on his Master’s face.
“Wait, do you mean right now?!”