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Bender and Calculon were having one of their usual lazy afternoons, lounging around Bender's and Fry's, the human being on a date with Leela at the moment, cozy apartment in New New York. Bender, usually the picture of confidence and bravado, was feeling unusually vulnerable today.

Calculon draped an arm around Bender, who leaned into his embrace, feeling a mix of comfort and uncertainty.

"Bender, my metallic marvel," Calculon purred, "have I ever told you how your rusted exterior gleams in the moonlight?"

Bender blushed, a rare occurrence for the usually brash robot. "Aw, cut it out, Calcy. You're gonna make me short-circuit."

Calculon chuckled, the sound resonating melodiously in the room. "But it's true, my dear. You are the epitome of mechanical perfection."

"Calcy?..." Bender began, his voice tinged with uncertainty, "...do you just love me because I was once Coilette...?"

Calculon, who had been engrossed in reading the latest script for his upcoming performance, looked up with concern as he saw the bottle of alcohol slipping from Bender's grasp. His metallic heart ached at the sight of his beloved in distress.

"Oh, Bender," he murmured, abandoning his usual dramatic flair for a tender tone. "I love you for who you are, not for any past roles you've played."

Bender's metal frame trembled with vulnerability. "But... are you angry at me for tricking you like that?"

Calculon's response was immediate, his voice laced with affection. "No, my dear Bender. I cherish every moment we've shared, regardless of the circumstances."

Bender's optic widened in surprise at the tenderness in Calculon's voice. Before he could utter another word, Calculon leaned in, pressing his mouthplates against Bender's in a deep, loving kiss. It was a stark contrast to their usual banter and bickering, filled with genuine affection and longing.

As they pulled away, Bender's eyes sparkled with newfound understanding and warmth. "I... I just thought... because... I... you... I always stole from you and... and stalked you, and annoyed you and—"

Before Bender could finish his sentence, Calculon silenced him with a tender kiss. Their mouthplates pressed together in a fusion of passion and tenderness, conveying emotions that words alone could not express.

As Bender fell back onto the couch, Calculon hovered over him, his embrace gentle yet firm. Bender wrapped his arms and legs around Calculon, drawing him closer in a silent plea for reassurance.

In that moment, amidst the warmth of their embrace, Bender and Calculon found solace in each other's arms. Love transcended the boundaries of past mistakes and preconceived notions, binding them together in a bond stronger than steel.

"My darling... I could never hate any inch of you," Calculon whispered tenderly, his voice a soothing melody.

Bender exhaled, a cloud of steam escaping his vents. "...I don't deserve you... you don't deserve me..."

Calculon's touch was gentle as he traced a line along Bender's metal cheek. "My love..." he murmured, his optics sparkling with affection. "Deserve has nothing to do with it. In this vast universe, you and I have found each other. That's all that matters."

"...you're too nice to someone like me..." Bender's gaze dropped to the floor, but Calculon gently lifted his chin, urging him to meet his optics.

"Everyone deserves a bit of kindness, my dear, even criminals and jerks," Calculon reassured him, his touch tender and unwavering.

Bender emitted more steam, leaning into his boyfriend's touch. "...I love you, Cal," he admitted, his voice filled with sincerity and emotion.

Calculon's expression softened into what resembled a smile, his optics gleaming with affection. "May I indulge in a very intimate activity, my doll?" he inquired, his voice a gentle whisper that sent shivers down Bender's circuits.

Bender's optics flickered open, revealing a hint of curiosity. "What do you have in mind...?" he asked, his tone gentle with relaxation.

"Just simple wire play, love," Calculon replied, his gaze unwavering. "May I open your chest compartment?"

Bender nodded, a small shiver of excitement coursing through his circuits. "Sure thing, Cal," he replied, his voice filled with a mix of eagerness and affection.

With a graceful motion, Calculon gently opened Bender's chest compartment, revealing the intricate network of wires and circuits within. Tenderly, he began to trace his fingers along the wires, eliciting a soft hum of pleasure from Bender.

"Hmm... hnnn..." Bender's moans were soft and quiet, a reflection of the relaxed state he found himself in. It wasn't rough; it was gentle, just the right amount of gentle.

Calculon continued his ministrations, his touch careful and precise, like a master sculptor shaping clay. He took his time, savoring each moment as he traced his fingers along Bender's wires.

Bender couldn't help but sink deeper into the couch cushions, surrendering himself completely to the sensation. "...mm... feels so good, Calc," he murmured, his voice a contented sigh.

Calculon smiled, his optics glowing with affection. "I'm glad you're enjoying it, my dear," he replied, his voice filled with warmth and tenderness.

"A little faster... please, hon," Bender requested, using a pet name that was rare and precious, reserved for moments like these. He felt Calculon's hand clamp gently grazing against bundles of his wires, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through his circuits.

Calculon complied with Bender's request, increasing the pace of his movements ever so slightly. Each touch sent waves of bliss coursing through Bender's metallic frame, eliciting soft moans of pleasure from his voice box.

Bender's moans filled the room, a symphony of desire and satisfaction as Calculon continued to tend to him with care and devotion. In that moment, there was nothing else in the universe but the two of them, lost in the intimacy of their connection.

"A... aah," Bender moaned loudly, the pleasure building to a crescendo. "I'm close..."

"I'll get you there quickly, sweetheart," Calculon assured him, his voice filled with a mixture of desire and devotion.

With expert precision, Calculon increased the intensity of his movements, driving Bender closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy. Each touch sent sparks flying, igniting a fire within Bender that threatened to consume him entirely.

Bender's moans grew louder, his circuits humming with anticipation as he teetered on the edge of release. And then, with a final surge of intensity, he shattered, waves of pleasure crashing over him like a tidal wave.

In that moment of bliss, Bender felt like he was flying, his senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of it all. And as he slowly came back down to earth, he found himself cradled in Calculon's arms, his heart overflowing with love and gratitude for the bot who had brought him such exquisite pleasure.

"I wouldn't change you for the world, my darling, Bender."