"Of Cytherea, born in Cyprus, I will sing. She gives kindly gifts to men: smiles are ever on her lovely face, and lovely is the brightness that plays over it. Hail, goddess, queen of well-built Salamis and sea-girt Cyprus; grant me a cheerful song. And now I will remember you and another song also." -Homeric Hymn 10 to Aphrodite
"Heavenly, smiling Aphrodite, praised in many hymns, sea-born, revered goddess of generation, you like the nightlong revel and you couple lovers at night, O scheming mother of Necessity. Everything comes from you; you have yoked the world, and you control all three realms. You give birth to all, to everything in heaven, upon the fruitful earth and in the depths of the sea, O venerable companion of Bacchos. You delight in festivities, O bridelike mother of the Erotes, O Persuasion whose joy is in the bed of love, secretive, giver of grace, visible and invisible, lovely-tressed daughter of a noble father, bridal feast companion of the gods, sceptered she-wolf, beloved and man-loving giver of birth and of life, with your maddening love-charms you yoke mortals and the many races of beasts to unbridled passion. Come, O goddess born in Cyprus, whether you are on Olympos, O queen, exulting in the beauty of your face, or you wander in Syria, country of fine frankincense, or, yet, driving your golden chariot in the plain,you lord it over Egyptās fertile river bed. Come, whether you ride your swan-drawn chariot over the seaās billows, joying in the creatures of the deep as they dance in circles, or you delight in the company of the dark-faced nymphs on land,(as, light-footed, they frisk over the sandy beaches). Come, lady, even if you are in Cyprus that cherishes you, where fair maidens and chaste nymphs throughout the year sing of you, O blessed one, and of immortal, pure Adonis. Come, O beautiful and comely goddess; I summon you with holy words and pious soul." - Orphic Hymn to AphroditeĀ
I was heavily inspired by @ombrokharis beautiful drawings of Kypris. She's still unfinished, but I wanted to post her before the file corrupts. Im planning on switching to a new drawing program soon, which will relieve the worry about that happening again. I would've loved to add more ornamentation and trinkets
For the Eden Club to work the way it does, androids likely donāt have refractory periods (time needed to recover between orgasms), they arenāt bound by stamina (pretty obvious considering they donāt get tired and therefore donāt run out of energy), and probably have some control over when they orgasm.
All interesting things to keep in mind for fics ā¦
CW: Connor being an idiot, fingering, p in v, temperature play if you squint, Amanda, not proof read
Summary: Connor comes over for a movie night with reader. I think you can tell where this is going.
Connor had met her entirely on accident. She was Hankās neighbor. Well, she lived in the apartment building next to Hankās house. It was completely on accident that they met. She was taking out her trash on a cold November night when she bumped into him leaving Hankās house. Then of course, as luck would have it, the next day a maintenance Android had deviated and killed someone on her floor.
If he believed in fate, if he believed in anything beyond his mission, heād believe that these were not mere coincidences. But he was choosing to believe all was still according to plan when he yet again knocked on her apartment for a āmovie nightā.
He brought a bag of chips. He also smiled at her as she opened the apartment door and let him in.
āOh these are my favorite! Thanks Con!ā She said as she took the bag. Of course he knew they were favorite. He didnāt spend time analyzing what was in the trash or in the cabinets the last time he was here for nothing.
She hummed as she poured some into a bowl and grabbed a soda before ushering him to sit down.
āTonight weāre watching Mean Girls! Itās an important movie depicting the hurdles of being an American teen.ā She said with a very astute demeanor. Yes, thatās why she picked the movies she did. She wanted to help him understand human life better ā that was her perfectly innocent reason for inviting him over. Though, if he was honest with himself, his reasons for always accepting the invitation were in fact, not innocent.
āYou know you can take off your jacket,ā she gestured to the suit jacket he always wore.
āOh Iām perfectly comfortable with it on,ā he responded and she quirked her brow. She didnāt push it though. Heād heard her rant before about how she thought the arm bands and triangles and labels androids were made to wear were stupid.
He thought her opinions on the deviants and android freedom wereā¦ radical. But nonetheless, endearing.
He sat with his hands in his lap on one end of the couch. She was adorable on the other end of the couch. Happily eating her chips and sipping her soda while looking all snug in her throw blanket. He craved to be next to her. To have her leaning against him like she was leaning against the cushion, to have his arms swaddling her instead of the blanketā¦ but he shut his eyes as his LED spun amber and tried to ignore those desires. Scruples. Merely scruples in his program. Nothing more. Nothing he couldnāt blame on him being a prototype.
But heād be damned. More often than not these movie nights did end up with her laying against himā¦ and as she subconsciously inched closer throughout the night, as her heart rate sped up when he put his arm around her, as her head found his shoulder to rest onā¦
Damnit.
It was probably best not to think too hard about this at the momentā¦ the way she was now straddling his lap? The way her soft, warm lips felt against his cooler, more silicone ones? The way her neck tasted as his mouth began to press soft kissed down her jugular and collar bone? Yeah. Best not to think so hard about it. For fuckās sake itās not like he had any evidence to analyze at the moment. All he could do was wait around for another leadā¦ so this wasnāt so bad, right? This wasnātā¦ it wasnāt deviancy, right?
He was pulled out of his thoughts by her hands going to his belt. He immediately zoned back in and looked directly into her eyes with his soft, brown ones.
āSomething wrong?ā She asked when she noticed how sharp his gaze suddenly was. āOh! You donāt have a dick, do you?ā She said as if sheād just committed some kind of faux pax.
āNo. Not thatās not the problem. I assure you Iām appropriately equipped for this encounter. I justā¦ā he trailed off. For once, he didnāt know what to say.
āJust what?ā she asked curiously. She looked up at him so sweetly. Her lips red from the making out and soft biting at them heād done. Her cheeks were flushed and her titsā¦ her tits were right there, with only her bra to cover them only somewhat.
Damnit.
In a moment, she was on her stomach in the couch, Connorās hands digging into her waist to hold her there as he kissed down her neck and back, grinding his clothes and now hardening cock into the soft flesh of her ass. The soft whimpers he elicited from her were delicious.
He pulled down the pajama pants and panties sheād been wearing in one, impatient movement. She gasped as she felt the cool air against her.
āDoes this feel good? Can I touch you?ā Connor said greedily into hear ear as she still lay prone before him. His fingers dancing lightly at her entrance as he waited for permission.
āYes Connor. Fuck yes.ā She said airily. She wasnāt even hiding the fact that sheād fantasized a million times over about this various moment with the android detective sheād not so secretly developed a crush on.
And so he dipped two fingers inside her, relishing the feeling of that warm, wet part of the human woman under him. How her walls gripped his fingers, how she reacted to every pump of his long fingers into her, how she moaned and then bit her swollen lip as he scissored them inside her.
But this was getting to be too much. His LED was spinning amber and occasionally red but never blue. He was in fact consciously choosing not to process any of this and just feel it.
Finally, he turned her over onto her back. Her face was flushed and her hair was thrown about, heād never seen a sight so beautiful. His brown eyes locked with hers and he pressed his forehead to hersā¦ and for a moment, he just stood like that while she panted wordlessly after he pulled his fingers out.
Slowly, he wrapped her legs around his waist and ground his pelvis into hers again, she could now feel the cool metal of the buckle on her clit and it was driving her wild. Her sweet, needy whimpers going directly into his ear.
āAre you ready?ā He asked her after a few moments and she gave a desperate nod.
He pulled his hips back just enough to undo his belt. He quickly and precisely maneuvered the metal and leather and just as quickly as it slid off of his hips it was snaked around her hands, binding them together. She giggled softly as he did so and he gave her a soft kiss on her temple before going back to his pants to slide them off.
When she saw that beautiful piece CyberLife had had the audacity to equip him with, she nearly moaned at the sight alone. He smirked at her reaction, ālike that beautiful? Itās all yours.ā He whispered into her ear before rubbing the tip on her clit, causing her to moan out again before he began to nudge open her folds with the tip of his cock.
She threw her head back with a loud moan as he slid deep inside her. He held her belted together hands against her belly for leverage as he still for a moment before starting to slowly rock his hips into hers again and again and again.
His LED spun and spun and spun amber because he still decided he didnāt want to process anything beyond the feel of her tight, wet, warm heat around him and the way his thumb swirled around her clit.
No he didnāt want to focus on anything but the sounds of her moans and the feeling of her clenching as she finally came around him with a shiver and he finally pulled out of her and let his synthetic release go all over her stomach.
He still wasnāt going to focus on anything as he wiped her down and carried her to her bed, as he kissed her forehead and played with her hair until she fell asleep against him.
No not until he finally let himself slip into stasis mode once he was sure she was asleep.
No not until he closed his eyes and opened them to find himself in the zen garden with a very stern looking Amanda staring him down.
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