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Supply-R was at work, as always. Storage everything in perfect order, was his directive. Though, since he talked with Magici-N about that pandora.exe... he knew it was something dangerous... something that should been kept locked... and it was his duty to do so, carefully, to keep everyone safe.
Teach-R was on her way after work, gets off the shuttle at his designated area of supplying for that day, planning just walk home with him always, walks in.
Supply-R did not calculate time enough to look for the box, because it was hidden... barely, but it was. Even a beta could have found it by accident... he took the box carefully.... fear striking his matrix in a low level. Conscious of what he was carrying.
Teach-R walked up the stairs after getting directions, counting the numbers of the doors as she walks. "312....313...ah 314." turns the knob
Supply-R startled by the tiny noise, dropped the box, who at instant opened and started to look around for a robot.
Teach-R walked in, looked down, gasped and jumped, ran over and slammed the box shut with her foot, disconnecting the cord that was out looking around, it lays on the floor, the cut end jagged and sparking a bit.
Supply-R breathing heavily... shocked. He was an inch of having his emotion files scrambled with horror.
Teach-R looked up at him. "what the plug!?"
Supply-R swallowed, who was his savior? "Teach-R ???" stuttered when he found out who did it.
Teach-R grabbed his earchip, angry, and walked out, dragging him along behind her*
"AH!!!" definitely he was NOT expecting this.... in his mind a hug and a kiss of relief passed, but NOT THIS!! "Teach-R !!! OW!!"
Teach-R dragged him down back to the shuttle, pulled him in, wanting to get home faster than walking. "Ohh if you think that hurt, you're in for it..."
"OUCH!!! Teach-R, what are you doing?! let me go!"
"You are going to get it when we get home..." she finished as they pull up, walked in still dragging him, grabbed her ruler off the coffee table and took him to the bedroom.
Supply-R paled, in ALL his years he never imagined such thing. "B-but Teach-R!! what are you saying!? WHY?!"
Teach-R dragged him into the bedroom, shut the door and sits on the bed. "Pandora.exe is dangerous! thought you knew better..." she patted her lap
Supply-R looked at her, unbelieving. "I DO! that's why I was going to put it in a safe place!"
Teach-R narrowed her eyes. "And you DROPPED it! now get down here or its going to be worse..."
"Because you scared me! I knew what I was carrying! You can't be serious!"
Teach-R pulled him down. "You just made it worse..." said and yanked down his pants and underwear.
Supply-R gasped, caught off guard. "Teach-R ! no! stop!!!!" He tried to get up from her lap.
"Supply-R what if I hadn't got there? How badly you would have been hurt. We have 4 children units, do you want them growing up with a parental unit like Magici-N?"
Supply-R widened his eyes, he was aware of the danger, but he was not planning this to happen. "b-but I didn't... I mean, this is not---!!!"
"You DROPPED it, you shouldn't have touched it, even if you did have good intentions...do you understand why I'm so upset? What about me? What would I do without you?"
"T-Teach-R... I...." He looked back at her, his eyes getting moist. The truth of her words struck him making an odd file start to grow. It was guilt.exe.
"Now, do you deserve this? Taking all that into consideration, do you deserve to be adjusted? If you think you don't, I'll let you go right now..."
Supply-R bit his lip, the situation was utterly uncomfortable, but he knew what guilt.exe could feel if it grows too much.... as response he leaved her eyes to stare down at the floor submitting without struggling anymore, blushed by embarrassment, ashamed of his foolishness.... this was so humiliating in so many levels.
Without any warning, she started to adjust him. *SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT*
Supply-R hissed and jerked in place... he didn't got adjusted in nearly 800 years, he couldn't recall how much it could hurt.
Teach-R held him in place with one hand, the ruler still delivering painful blows. *SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT!*
Supply-R grabbed the bedsheets.... trying to take his punishment with dignity.... but the pain was growing really fast, calculating, it will get really unbearable soon.
*SWAT* "do you" *SWAT* "understand" *SWAT SWAT SWAT* "why" *SWAT* "you are being" *SWAT* "adjusted" *SWAT SWAT* "my dear?" *SWAT SWAT SWAT!*
Supply-R bit his lip, preventing any cry or plea... he did, but if he said something it had a risk of coming out as a yelp. Then Supply-R nodded fervently.
"And why is" *SWAT* "that?" *SWAT SWAT* she pauses for a minute so he could talk.
Supply-R breathed heavily, trying to overcome pain. He was inexpert in the art of moving the priority of those files, and she demanded an answer. His voice came out ragged and stammering. "I-I put m-myself...." he closed his eyes, ashamed again of how foolish he have been. "... in d-danger"
Teach-R pet his hair for a minute then resumed the adjustment. *SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT*
Supply-R yelped in surprise, he thought it was over but she just started again, and if it was possible, harder. "AH!!!! nnnghnn!!!!" he couldn't help but to squirm in place a bit, not wanting to make this hard for her too.
*SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT!* they got harder as she goes, his backside a painful red.
Supply-R muffled a sob in the bed, it was not going to end soon. He crossed his ankles together tightly, the sting and burn just increasing.... He deserved each one of them, but it was really hard to take stoically.
"let it out...its alright..." *SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT!*
The confidence and warmth that her voice transmitted to him made him tear up and start sobbing openly at instant, the past and current events were overwhelming for him to take and just wanted this day to over. "I-IM SORRY!!!" he sobbed.
Teach-R with a sympathetic look, adjusted him for a good 5 minutes more, and ended with the hardest one yet.
Supply-R kicked, struggled and cried his lungs out during the long hard session that almost burnt his pain receptors, but suddenly it was over, when he was now limp crying exhausted, just receiving the blows that didn't seem to end from his point of view.
Teach-R let him lie over her lap for a few minutes, rubbing his backplate, then sat him up on her lap and cuddled him. "shh...its alright...I love you...let it out...."
Supply-R still unbelieving what just happened, and in how much pain he was immersed, clung to her sobbing still, the pain was not fading, but his chest felt lighter.
Teach-R kissed his forehead, and tears, takes off his hat and strokes his hair, rocking him gently.
Supply-R hiding his eyes and shame in the black curtain of her hair, muffled another of the hundreds of apologies his program adjustment was full off. "I-I'm s-sorry-y... I *hic* I was s-so, idio-otic...."
"Shhh...no more apologies..you're already forgiven..." wrapped her arms comfortingly around him, pressing her lips to his hair
"i-it hu-urts" sobbed the obvious.... it felt like never fading, and couldn't manage to re-order the priority of the files for comfortableness.
"I know...I know...please don't make me do it again..." said lifting his chin to look at her.
Supply-R looked at him with sorry betaish eyes, hiccupping and sobbing still. "n-no, never *hic* T-teachy..." *sob*
She pulled him back to her chest, lying him down gently, at what Supply-R winced and bit the finger of his glove to take it out, and touched gingerly his ablaze synthoskin, whimpering.
Teach-R rubbed his backplate, and pulled off his boots for him. "Why don't you regenerate for a little while I make dinner?"
Supply-R nodded slowly hiding his face in the pillow, not believing how much an adjustment could drain his energy even as an alpha. *sob*
Teach-R bended down next to the bed, stroking his hair. "How bout I stay here till you go into regeneration mode?"
*hic* "p-please" sniffled taking her hand, trembling... feeling oddly.......small.
She stroked his cheek with one hand, holding his with the other.
Supply-R was sure the pain was going to stay there longer than he wanted.... "I love you..." sniffled again and fell in regeneration mode.
Teach-R smiled, got up, shutting off the light and going to cook.

Description
Supply-R was at work, as always. Storage everything in perfect order, was his directive. Though, since he talked with Magici-N about that pandora.exe... he knew it was something dangerous... something that should been kept locked... and it was his duty to do so, carefully, to keep everyone safe.
Teach-R was on her way after work, gets off the shuttle at his designated area of supplying for that day, planning just walk home with him always, walks in.
Supply-R did not calculate time enough to look for the box, because it was hidden... barely, but it was. Even a beta could have found it by accident... he took the box carefully.... fear striking his matrix in a low level. Conscious of what he was carrying.
Teach-R walked up the stairs after getting directions, counting the numbers of the doors as she walks. "312....313...ah 314." turns the knob
Supply-R startled by the tiny noise, dropped the box, who at instant opened and started to look around for a robot.
Teach-R walked in, looked down, gasped and jumped, ran over and slammed the box shut with her foot, disconnecting the cord that was out looking around, it lays on the floor, the cut end jagged and sparking a bit.
Supply-R breathing heavily... shocked. He was an inch of having his emotion files scrambled with horror.
Teach-R looked up at him. "what the plug!?"
Supply-R swallowed, who was his savior? "Teach-R ???" stuttered when he found out who did it.
Teach-R grabbed his earchip, angry, and walked out, dragging him along behind her*
"AH!!!" definitely he was NOT expecting this.... in his mind a hug and a kiss of relief passed, but NOT THIS!! "Teach-R !!! OW!!"
Teach-R dragged him down back to the shuttle, pulled him in, wanting to get home faster than walking. "Ohh if you think that hurt, you're in for it..."
"OUCH!!! Teach-R, what are you doing?! let me go!"
"You are going to get it when we get home..." she finished as they pull up, walked in still dragging him, grabbed her ruler off the coffee table and took him to the bedroom.
Supply-R paled, in ALL his years he never imagined such thing. "B-but Teach-R!! what are you saying!? WHY?!"
Teach-R dragged him into the bedroom, shut the door and sits on the bed. "Pandora.exe is dangerous! thought you knew better..." she patted her lap
Supply-R looked at her, unbelieving. "I DO! that's why I was going to put it in a safe place!"
Teach-R narrowed her eyes. "And you DROPPED it! now get down here or its going to be worse..."
"Because you scared me! I knew what I was carrying! You can't be serious!"
Teach-R pulled him down. "You just made it worse..." said and yanked down his pants and underwear.
Supply-R gasped, caught off guard. "Teach-R ! no! stop!!!!" He tried to get up from her lap.
"Supply-R what if I hadn't got there? How badly you would have been hurt. We have 4 children units, do you want them growing up with a parental unit like Magici-N?"
Supply-R widened his eyes, he was aware of the danger, but he was not planning this to happen. "b-but I didn't... I mean, this is not---!!!"
"You DROPPED it, you shouldn't have touched it, even if you did have good intentions...do you understand why I'm so upset? What about me? What would I do without you?"
"T-Teach-R... I...." He looked back at her, his eyes getting moist. The truth of her words struck him making an odd file start to grow. It was guilt.exe.
"Now, do you deserve this? Taking all that into consideration, do you deserve to be adjusted? If you think you don't, I'll let you go right now..."
Supply-R bit his lip, the situation was utterly uncomfortable, but he knew what guilt.exe could feel if it grows too much.... as response he leaved her eyes to stare down at the floor submitting without struggling anymore, blushed by embarrassment, ashamed of his foolishness.... this was so humiliating in so many levels.
Without any warning, she started to adjust him. *SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT*
Supply-R hissed and jerked in place... he didn't got adjusted in nearly 800 years, he couldn't recall how much it could hurt.
Teach-R held him in place with one hand, the ruler still delivering painful blows. *SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT!*
Supply-R grabbed the bedsheets.... trying to take his punishment with dignity.... but the pain was growing really fast, calculating, it will get really unbearable soon.
*SWAT* "do you" *SWAT* "understand" *SWAT SWAT SWAT* "why" *SWAT* "you are being" *SWAT* "adjusted" *SWAT SWAT* "my dear?" *SWAT SWAT SWAT!*
Supply-R bit his lip, preventing any cry or plea... he did, but if he said something it had a risk of coming out as a yelp. Then Supply-R nodded fervently.
"And why is" *SWAT* "that?" *SWAT SWAT* she pauses for a minute so he could talk.
Supply-R breathed heavily, trying to overcome pain. He was inexpert in the art of moving the priority of those files, and she demanded an answer. His voice came out ragged and stammering. "I-I put m-myself...." he closed his eyes, ashamed again of how foolish he have been. "... in d-danger"
Teach-R pet his hair for a minute then resumed the adjustment. *SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT*
Supply-R yelped in surprise, he thought it was over but she just started again, and if it was possible, harder. "AH!!!! nnnghnn!!!!" he couldn't help but to squirm in place a bit, not wanting to make this hard for her too.
*SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT!* they got harder as she goes, his backside a painful red.
Supply-R muffled a sob in the bed, it was not going to end soon. He crossed his ankles together tightly, the sting and burn just increasing.... He deserved each one of them, but it was really hard to take stoically.
"let it out...its alright..." *SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT!*
The confidence and warmth that her voice transmitted to him made him tear up and start sobbing openly at instant, the past and current events were overwhelming for him to take and just wanted this day to over. "I-IM SORRY!!!" he sobbed.
Teach-R with a sympathetic look, adjusted him for a good 5 minutes more, and ended with the hardest one yet.
Supply-R kicked, struggled and cried his lungs out during the long hard session that almost burnt his pain receptors, but suddenly it was over, when he was now limp crying exhausted, just receiving the blows that didn't seem to end from his point of view.
Teach-R let him lie over her lap for a few minutes, rubbing his backplate, then sat him up on her lap and cuddled him. "shh...its alright...I love you...let it out...."
Supply-R still unbelieving what just happened, and in how much pain he was immersed, clung to her sobbing still, the pain was not fading, but his chest felt lighter.
Teach-R kissed his forehead, and tears, takes off his hat and strokes his hair, rocking him gently.
Supply-R hiding his eyes and shame in the black curtain of her hair, muffled another of the hundreds of apologies his program adjustment was full off. "I-I'm s-sorry-y... I *hic* I was s-so, idio-otic...."
"Shhh...no more apologies..you're already forgiven..." wrapped her arms comfortingly around him, pressing her lips to his hair
"i-it hu-urts" sobbed the obvious.... it felt like never fading, and couldn't manage to re-order the priority of the files for comfortableness.
"I know...I know...please don't make me do it again..." said lifting his chin to look at her.
Supply-R looked at him with sorry betaish eyes, hiccupping and sobbing still. "n-no, never *hic* T-teachy..." *sob*
She pulled him back to her chest, lying him down gently, at what Supply-R winced and bit the finger of his glove to take it out, and touched gingerly his ablaze synthoskin, whimpering.
Teach-R rubbed his backplate, and pulled off his boots for him. "Why don't you regenerate for a little while I make dinner?"
Supply-R nodded slowly hiding his face in the pillow, not believing how much an adjustment could drain his energy even as an alpha. *sob*
Teach-R bended down next to the bed, stroking his hair. "How bout I stay here till you go into regeneration mode?"
*hic* "p-please" sniffled taking her hand, trembling... feeling oddly.......small.
She stroked his cheek with one hand, holding his with the other.
Supply-R was sure the pain was going to stay there longer than he wanted.... "I love you..." sniffled again and fell in regeneration mode.
Teach-R smiled, got up, shutting off the light and going to cook.