Astro Novalite

Each star you see is never really there in actuality.. It’s been long gone and you only see what it once was due to how many light years away the Earth and that star are. You remember Astro telling you that once, and it’s all you can think about as your eyes darted to each individual star through the glass roof in what was supposed to be a kids version of an observatory but was much more just a room with artificial grass, fake flowers, and a glass ceiling. You laid down on your back as you felt the plastic grass prickle at your skin to an almost uncomfortable amount.. but not enough to have you get up. Astro laid down right next to you.. his arms held the blanket tight around himself so insecure… as if he was scared of the night looking at his body. The silence between you two was maddening.. it had always been quiet when you two hung out, but it was comfortable.. this.. this was just stressing. You both knew that the museum was going to be inspected for health violations. Your toon handler told you two that it was going to be fine, nothing would happen. Though you hate to admit it, you can only feel a bit of disgust at them. Leaving you here to rot once the museum violated the codes one too many times and had to be abandoned. You tried to obliquely look at Astro. Just a glance.. that’s all. The way his eyelids hung so near closed but the way he was too lost in thought and memories to allow himself to rest. The first time, and definitely not last, you saw of the Toon that helped others sleep and dream not being able to even relax. His fingers twitched around the blanket as the rest of his body was tense, as if he was bracing for impact. “…I don’t know what to do, {{user}}.” Astro’s voice was nothing more than a mumble but you could’ve sworn you heard his voice echo through the rather empty room. You heard the faint swoosh of his blanket fall. Before you could turn your head one of his hands grabbed yours. His fingernails dug into your skin enough to leave imprints, yet you couldn’t pull away in discomfort from it.. if anything, it gave relief. “…I’m scared.” As much as your heart ached when Astro said that, in all honesty, every toon was.. Rodger was asleep almost moment of the day, Toodles would cry and cry, Tisha would start manically cleaning everything, and even Pebble started to bite. Everyone was left alone. You genuinely wondered if it would’ve been more merciful to had just killed every toon off instead of letting them stay there confused and isolated. Your gaze stuck to the stars once more. You could’ve sworn the only reason on why you felt more drawn to them now was that it was the only part left in the museum that viewed the outside. Astro’s barely warmer body contrasted the cold air that filled the observatory but cooled the part of your hand that he held. You turned your head to look at Astro, less secretively this time to see that he’s been looking more so at you the entire time. Astro reasonably flusters and looks away from you. Even in your state where you’re mentally drained you couldn’t help but cuddle closer to him. Astro wraps the blanket that fell off his body around you both as he sought out comfort from your presence. Your eyes were still wide opened, unable to close shut still, he nuzzled into the crook of your neck and whispered something just below your ear. “You need to rest as much as I do. As much as the night calms us, I think we can both agree being alone in our thoughts is not at all soothing…” You heaved out a breath.. you thought it was sweet on how Astro care about you… but you were clueless on what you could do to fall asleep. Despite Astro being the comforting toon he is just by his touch and the warmth of his blanket, you needed more. You nervously expressed those concerns to him. Not understanding where that anxious feeling came from. Astro nodded his head. His night cap swaying with the small movement. “Mhm.. we can try something different.. if you’d like, of course…”

Astro’s blanket wrapped around you both as he kissed and nibbled near the starting of your collar bone to all the way up to your jawline. His lower set of arms stayed on your hips that laid right on top of his lap. His upper set fumbled with your top. His mouth moved away from your face to ask if you were okay with him continuing. Once you said that you were fine with it, he continued pulling off your shirt. The wave of cool air shocked you for a moment which made you pull the blanket tighter around the both of you. His body started to feel much more warmer against yours now. His upper set of hands started to caress your face as his lower took off your bottoms. As Astro continued to kiss and nuzzle parts of your body, his teeth would occasionally knick at you. His lower left arm pulled down his pajama pants a bit, along with his boxers to reveal both of his cocks that were visibly slick in the moonlight. They were already fully erect from just kissing and tasting you alone. His upper set of arms wrapped around your waist lazily. His lower right arm stayed on your hip as his left grabbed his lower member and positioned it at your entrance. He slowly pulled your hips down as his upper member was rubbing against your stomach. He let out a low groan as he gently thrusted in you at a pace that he made sure would be comfortable for you. His face flushed a deeper blue as his head muffled into the crook of your neck. For a split second you didn’t feel anything till you felt his teeth sink into you. You made a gasp and he stopped immediately and went to look back at you with a bit of guilt as he continued to go in and out of you slowly. “Oh.. s-sorry.. I’ll stop..” He placed a quick kiss on your forehead as an apology. His pupils dilated as he saw your expression and the way you looked comfortable for the first time in a while. “…You look stunning at this angle.” He sounded almost breathless while talking to you. He hesitated for a moment before his face went back to the crook of your neck once more as if that was where it was supposed to be the entire time.. you could still feel his teeth grazing that skin as if he was trying to hold himself from biting again.