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Senchrome fic i was talking about im sorry its nsfw :P i apologize for my awful writing ------------------------------------------------------------

There's a secretive unspoken relationship going on betwixt them for some time now. The quiet moments together never reaching anything pass a kiss or two still always filled with warmth and comfort. Yet neither of them ever acknowledged the few electrifying times where kissing wasn't enough. Unbeknown to Chrome Senku shared that longing feeling for more beneath his indifference exterior.

Today, as they were fortunate enough to be left alone to work on their latest invention in placid. Most of the teams had been sent out with baskets to go collecting while the two scientists stayed behind to work on the latest do-hickey.

He couldn't not feel the least bit relieved that they had that privacy so easily.

Nobody's around to bother them if he tried something this is good, Chrome thought secretively.

The two of them worked side-by-side; Senku concentrated on the contraption before him, while Chrome semi-observed from his spot on the ground. He had his own work to attend to while Senku worked on one of their other latest gadgets that's going to help them beat the Tsukasa empire.

Chrome could feel the warmth radiating off Senku's side that touched his own as he sat nearby on a rock, his nimble fingers flying over their latest invention.

The silence between them was comforting, yes, but Chrome craved more. Taking a deep breath, he mustered the courage to suggest a break from their work. "I think we should take a break," he said, hoping to steal a moment alone with Senku.

"You can," Senku replied tersely, without so much as a glance, completely engrossed in his project.

Chrome makes a sound of annoyance at his mentor, lightly deflated but stubbornly persistent, he gingerly reaches for Senku's face feeling bold and slightly annoyed by the dismissal, Chrome reaches out and gently grasped his partner's chin, his single hand gently cupping it. He could feel the warmth of the scientist's skin beneath his fingertips admiring the intense focus etched on Senku's face.

He traced his thumb over the smooth skin, studying those features with unguarded affection in the open.

This was all of a sudden.

He finally gave him the time of day, not so curious of the 'why' but the motivation behind it. "What are you doing?" he asked, his voice held concentration on his work but paying attention to him nonetheless.

"Admiring you," Chrome replied coyly. "Is that wrong?"

"I thought you said you were taking a break?"

"I'm using my break time to admire you. Problem?"

Senku's fights his flush at the unexpected compliment and gesture he's quickly able to compose himself and brush Chrome's hand away. "I don't have time for trivial matters such as intimacy," he muttered, turning back to his work. He says this but the corners of Senku's lips are twitched upward in amusement. "I'm working, Chrome. Maybe tonight if I'm not tired." His soft tone betrayed the teasing behind his words.

"Maybe i'll give you a morsel tonight if I'm not tired you, dog." he added flirtatiously.

This concession sent a thrill up Chrome's spine; he couldn't suppress the heat that rushed creeping across his cheeks at the thought of spending that kind of time with Senku again.

He didn't really know what was going to happen tonight, it might just be more kissing or something they've never tried before, he honestly wanted to find out sooner than later, so he left him alone. He gave his partner's knee a quick squeeze affectionately and nodded determinedly.

"I'll hold you to it." He made it a promise before returning to his own task with renewed determination and excitement for what the night might bring.

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As the sun began to set, Chrome's heart continued to quietly race in anticipation, he nearly forgot about the group sent to go get the olives. He was focused solely on their conversation and interaction.

Discussing matters of the heart was exciting, Senku told him nobody really understands it and he isn't someone who wants to explore knowing more about it.

Maybe Chrome could learn something about it that Senku didn’t even know. That thought made his stomach flutter a little. Warmth spread through his chest, love is a form of science he smiled eagerly.

He wanted Senku to share more of his thoughts and what he did know about it but that would have to wait. Why? Because the sound of footsteps coming near disrupted their pre-intimacy.

"We're back!" Kohaku announced as she reached them, holding a basket full of freshly-picked olives.

Gen smirked as he observed what were subtle looks on their faces. "You two look smitten, I have to say," he teased, slightly lifting the edges of his sleeves where they connected to each-other.

Chrome's face turned an even deeper shade of red at Gen's comment. In an attempt to create distance between him and Senku, Chrome scrambled away ever so subtly. He didn’t want to be suspicious though he came off that way only to Gen it appears.

He could feel Senku gaze at him, but neither of them dared to imply what they were discussing moments ago that was for them only.

Call it an unfinished piece from a puzzle begging to be completed later on. For now, their attention turned towards the task at hand: creating something Senku's calling "olive oil"

Chrome stared at the basketed olives brought nearby, more warmth enveloping him again– from being involved in a new scientific endeavor. He eagerly watched as Senku carefully sifted through the newly gathered basket of olives. He marveled at the transformation that was about to take place, as these small fruits would soon turn into apparently consumable versatile stuff called olive oil.

"Chrome," Senku called nonchalantly, scribbling some calculations in his crafty notebook with his charcoal pencil. "hand me a handful of those olives, will you?"

Chrome did so without hesitation, placing several of them into Senku's outstretched hand. Senku then poured the olives into a mortar and pestle he had crafted not so long ago. The grinding of olives released a slightly bitter aroma that filled the air, causing his curiosity to peak.

"How does this process work exactly, Senku?" Chrome asked with a furrowed brow over the others shoulder.

Senku smirked as he continued grinding the olives. "Well, we crush 'em like this first." He paused briefly to indicate his ongoing actions. "Then we'll need to press them to separate the oil from the solid mass."

While Senku had said all this so casually, Chrome's eyes widened in awe at how effortlessly he seemed to always craft something so practical from nature itself.

After several more minutes of grinding, Senku finally deemed the paste ready for pressing. They moved over to a simple wooden contraption built beside their workstation. It consisted of two flat pieces of wood on either side of a hollow metal cylinder filled with layers of olive paste separated by circular metal discs. A lever pressed tightly against these discs would extract the oil below.

“You had me build this weird thing and never told me what it was. So what is it?“ The oldest of them said carrying something over to elsewhere.

“It’s a simple wooden olive press so we can extract the oil from the olive paste.” Senku explains.

old man Kaseki and others watch an amazement at the device as usual.

"Alright, Chrome, now's your moment to shine. Press down hard on that lever," instructed Senku as he held the wooden contraption steady.

Flexing his muscles and grinning with determination, Chrome pushed down on the lever with all his might, every ounce of energy was focused on extracting the olive oil. The excitement of the unknown was beautiful to behold.

A stream of liquid gold flowed from the base of the contraption into a perfectly positioned glass jar. The shine of triumph in Chrome's eyes mirrored the golden glow of the olive oil he'd helped create.

He smiled, Chrome looked at Senku and gleefully said, "WHOA" BAD!” he called looking back at Senku, a grin plastered on his face at Chrome’s predictable reaction.

Senku took the jar of fresh olive oil and peered at it closely. "True," he responded with a nod, "but this is just one accomplishment among many more." He held up the jar, allowing sunlight to catch its lustrous surface. "It’s a step for a side project of mine. It isn’t really that important" he announced.

“Why have us go out of our way if it’s not important?” Kohaku questioned, her voice a bit turnt at doing unimportant labor.

Chrome still beamed at their accomplishment for Senku’s lack of.

“I have my reasons,” Senku replied with a casual shrug. “Don’t worry about it anyway it’s not just for my own reasons this stuff is good for a variety of things. Its anti-inflammatory and other beneficial effects are invaluable so it’s not all for nothing.”

“Besides banishing acne, hydrating my hair and skin, while simultaneously unclogging my pores, what was the real reason you wanted this, I wonder?” Gen tossed a curious glance at Senku.

“That’s for my side project mentalist.” He smirked.

“I feel like you're gonna give me the same answer but I'm also curious about what you want this olive oil for?”

Senku only smiled at him with a look that said he didn't need to say anything else. “You’ll see Chrome you’ll see.”

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you know what the olive oil is for >;) i did research for this shit

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Chrome was on pins and needles, he couldn't wait for the blue sky to fade to orange taking it's nighttime form soon after. Once everyone was asleep their shadows merged under the glow of the moon in the science shed by themselves. He eagerly anticipated what they will share in more than each other's space tonight.

Just two scientists making a new observation of each-other But like in a vulnerable way.

He watched Senku ascends the latter to their treehouse home to turn in for the day. He walks over to his crafted sleeping bed next to Chromes. His mind kept thinking about his previously prepared jar of olive oil and what that had to do with them.

Senku's hair was slightly damp, having just bathed in the river like a minute ago Chrome had finished bathing earlier Senku said they couldn't do this or rather he wouldn't do it if he hadn't.

He advance towards Chrome, he knew he sensed the mixture of uncertain and anticipation in his body language.

"Are you ready?" Senku whispered, his voice barely audible for some reason. Why he was trying to keep quiet was a mystery to him but it made him feel good in a way he couldn't explain.

He gulped nervously, searching for the right words. "I'm ready... but what are we gonna be doing actually?"

Senku chuckled very close to him now. He sat in front of him finally getting his hands on Chrome like he promised. "We're gonna make love."

Make love?

"I thought love was a feeling? I didn't know you could make it?"

"Oh you can make it, I'm just not one of those people who ever wanted to. Making Love usually is only for those who you hold very close to you, i'm not for all that mushy stuff but i'm making an exception for you cause i like you Chrome."

This makes him happy to hear. He wraps his arms around Senku's middle holding him closer. "I like you too, Senku." He announces like it's the world and he didn't already know.

Senku nods. "I know, you wouldn't be here if you didn't ya bone head." He presses a kiss close to Chrome's mouth, he does it again nuzzling into him with his forehead. Chrome enjoys this having the boss literally kiss up to him.

Chrome meets him halfway eager to create love with him. He closes the distance between them connecting their mouths and letting their tongues mingle.

It felt like a volcano erupting inside him, a fiery sensation if you will, amplifying with every passing second they continued to exchange this deep, mouth touching. It became passionate soon, he was completely lost in his embrace drinking into Senku's kiss.

Senku broke away breathing heavily, he was eyeing Chrome's mouth and features himself. Diminished scars and scrapes from childhood of running in caves and collecting stuff made him look the way he does.

“Why’d you stop?” Chrome asks.

“Just wanted to look at you.” Senku answers, giving him a quick kiss on the lips again. “Lie down please.”

Senku’s telling him and lightly guiding him onto his back. He complied, of course watching Senku strip before him. He was a bit surprised at Senku’s lack of muscles, every man in the village was muscular and built in stature Chrome taking the blunt end of that and being the least so but still more muscular than Senku. His body was of a scrawny build, but handsome or beautiful or whatever he chose to allow himself to be called.

“I like your body.” Chrome tells him, a hand running over his chest, stomach and then thigh that straddled himself.

Senku nods, closing his eyes under his touch. “Chrome,” He says, moving his hand to his groin. “Touch here.”

Chrome blushes again doing as he’s told. “Grab it but not hard,” he tries to instruct him.

“You act like you think i’ve never pleasured myself before.” It’s almost laughable. He’s amused Senku doesn’t think he knows what it feels like to masterbate.

“It’s lonely out here, I've had my fair share of this.” Chrome revals moving his hand over Senku’s limpness. It slowly starts to stand up slowly it aches for attention he knows it does.

His attention.

“This is making love?” He asks, looking at the man having a hard time controlling his own body not to jerk or buck at Chrome’s simple light tugs and pull’s at his body’s most sensitive area.

“No not yet,” He grunts Chrome noting how this makes Senku uncontrollably hard and open. His mouth tries hard to stay shut, eyes too. He’s grunting, breathing hard and uneven all because he’s massaging his body.

“Hmmmnnn..Chrome..” Senku moves with him jerking himself off on Chrome's hand. Precum making it easy to slide his hand up and down on him. “Chrome, stop that’s enough.”

He takes his hand away. “But you're not done.”

“You’re gonna finish me.” Senku grabs the bottle of oil. “I’m gonna put this on you now.” He opens Chrome’s blue outfit, sliding it off his shoulders and undoing his many belts and straps that make an X across his chest. Chrome kicks his pants and underwear off and now they're both bare to each other. Chrome is bigger than Senku in manhood regards, it’s funny but he doesn’t laugh.

The oil feels weirder than he expected it to. It’s warm and oily? Like water but sticky like honey but not really? It’s weird.

Senku starts jerking him off, sliding his hands up and down like Chrome was. It’s better than when he used to do it himself, he has to say.

“Mmmm… it’s good.”

Senku leans in kissing him again his hand is that of magic he can’t comprehend the kiss it’s all too powerful for him. He pulls away to moan heat building in his stomach. “Senku!” It’s a mixture between several different things but it all turns into a yell for release. He’s chasing that wave but he doesn’t get it because Senku stops.

“Huh? Wha, why?”

“We’re about to make love Chrome.” he hushs him. Senku’s over Chrome he dips his fingers in the little oil bottle before sticking his hand behind himself for a moment. He knows where it’s going when Senku’s eyes shut and lips part. Chrome watches him squirm at his own hands going inside himself.

He doesn’t understand.

“Senku?”

“Just watch me.”

Chrome watches Senku’s little show, he’s so turned on by this. Senku’s practically shaking with excitement, desire to do something he’s sure.

“If you haven’t figured it out your dick’s going in me.” Chrome eyes widen, he knows what that means. “This was all preparation. I’ve.. ghh.. Never done this before. This is my first time.”

Senku closes his eyes pushing himself against Chrome, their bodies slide together causing Chrome to let out a little moan as well. “You're gonna be inside me soon.” Senku sighs knowing how to exploit Chrome’s now dirty mind.

Senku pulls his fingers from himself deeming it time to get started.

“Senku,” Chrome says. Senku lifts himself up on his knees straddling Chrome still, he uses one hand to guide Chrome to the right spot, lowering himself in front of Chromes eyes. He watches his dick disappear into Senku who’s taking it well. Both of them let out their own sounds after being connected at last.

It’s amazing, it’s warm, Senku did all that work and he’s still hugging him tightly inside him. He thinks that what he was doing, losing himself so he wouldn’t squeeze Chrome too much, was a good idea but doesn’t seem to be working? He’s not going to complain though.

Senku starts to move his hips, in a circular motion. Chrome moans loudly responding to Senku lifting himself enough so the tip almost comes out only to go back inside him. Senku continues spearing himself in and out of Chrome bouncing on top of him.

Senku squeezing him it’s so good he wants to scream. Chrome starts to move his hips too, he tries to do like Senku but it’s hard to do when he can’t control his own movements. Senku sinks down, he bucks his hips up, he pulls out almost too much and it makes a ‘pop’ sound. Chrome moans loudly trying to look only for Senku to go back in penetrating himself on Chrome again.

Senku actually laughs, continuing to make it enjoyable for Chrome. “We’re making love, Chrome” He announces, holding onto his hands. “It’s crazy right?”

Chrome nods, unable to find any words at the moment. “I feel like I'm gonna explode.”

“Do it”

Chrome stops holding that heat in his lower stomach, his face scrunches up and he spills himself into Senku’s body. Senku shudders as well as Chrome does riding this out until the very end. Senku already came moments ago so he’s collapsed onto Chrome now.

Heaving from the exertion Chrome smiles, Senku’s still moving his hips a little, that tells him alot about how he enjoyed himself.

Their first time.

It’s so crazy he never thought, never imagined this would happen to someone like him. he always thought sex was solely for creation but he never expected it to be more, be this crazy. It isn’t just about sex it’s love.

He loves Senku.

Senku loves him.

And they created that love tonight.

“Did you like this?” Senku remembers to ask, slowing things down and bringing his mind back from his thoughts.

Chrome blinks at him. Oh yeah, talking that’s a thing. “It felt weird at first but I like it. You're very good at this, I'll say.”

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IM SORRY I DIDN’T FINISH IT literally all she wrote lol i'm a slut for them

We’re just gonna say petrification and the many years that pass make it impossible to transfer disease to another body when dudes have sex :V

Senku: I’ve done some testing on myself and it appears going through petrification makes it impossible to transfer diseases which is awesome in this day and age for gay people.

Chrome: huh?

Senku: If i were to spit in your mouth it wouldn’t do anything except be gross.

Chrome simping: … (if the homie spit in my mouth i would eat that shit up)

THE OLIVE OIL BIT HAD ME DYINGKJFJDFLK FUCKDJFJDFDFOK GOD THIS IS TOO GOOD

WHEN CHROME SAID HE DIDN'T KNOW PPL COULD MAKE LOVEKJVKJFK OH MY POOR CHILD DID NOBODY TELL YOU

I have to be honest tho seeing senku being the one leading things is so interesting and different, bu tit makes sense he's a power bottom go off king

also the petrification making it impossible to spread std/sti is sokjdflkdflksd very useful i guess, gay evolution

okay this was really fun to read, thank you for the fic u made my day really, I'm always happy to read a new ship

#dr stone #senchrome #senku x chrome #rei replies

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