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Marshawn Lynch and Rob Gronkowski Play “Mortal Kombat X” With Conan O'Brien.
I recommend you guys to watch that video, it’s very amusing!
While playing Mortal Kombat X with Cassie making her victory, Conan and Marsh kept saying “lick the gun, lick the gun, lick the gun” when she held out her pistol. By the time she blew the smoke instead the guys were disappointed as hell it was hilarious.
Thought it would be funny to have perverted Erron wishing something that he couldn’t have too. The idiot doesn’t learn does he? :P
Summary: Connor will reward you for behaving, but it also serves as a punishment for someone else.
Pairing: Connor (RK800) x Reader; (One-Sided) Gavin Reed x Reader
Rating: M for mature (due to adult themes, no smut!), E for explicit in part 2
A/N: IM SHAMELESS SO SUE ME. I talked to an anon once about wanting to write a fic where Connor fucks the reader in front of Gavin to teach him a lesson. This is the first part of that fic coming to fruition. No smut here, but Connor definitely asserts his dominance and puts you in your place. In chapter two though, you’re in for it. aka it is the full first part of this sneak peek.
part two is here!
“You’re testing me.”
The growl startles you, making your head whip up fast as lightning. Your eyes are wide, saucer-like in your surprise. Connor isn’t usually so brash, normally factual yet soft spoken. It seems as if he’s traded in his honeyed tone for something dark and low — molasses thick — and you’re ashamed to admit it makes you wet.
“W-what do you me— I’m not doing anything!” You stutter, tripping over your tongue as you try not to give away your fear or arousal.
Any attempt at hiding from Connor is futile. He’s a goddamn android and one scan will tell him everything you’re feeling laid out on a pie chart. It should be disconcerting, but you’ll admit, it’s had its perks in the past.
The android smirks, tutting his tongue at your blatant lies. You know exactly what you’ve done — how you’ve riled him up all day. He supposes you could have just been being yourself, after all, he finds everything you do enticing. However, something tells him that today was over the top — as if you wanted him to notice.
“Oh, darling. Did you really think I wouldn’t notice? That I’d ignore the extra swish of your hips? That I’d neglect to see the eyes you’ve been flashing at me? That I’d really let you slide for flirting with coworkers as a way to get me to pay attention?”
You gulp, thighs squeezing together to relieve the sudden ache. A hand reaches to cup your jaw, forcing you to look up and maintain eye contact despite how you would very much like to scurry away. Connor’s eyes are dark, pupils dilated much like you’re sure your own are.
“Remember who’s in charge here, pet. I won’t remind you again.”
If you could melt, you would. You’d be a puddle at his feet — turned to mush with just a few words. Before him, you don’t think you would have considered yourself submissive, preferring to keep your sex life basic and unattached. Connor has his ways, and you knew — even before he broke programming — that you’d give him anything and everything he could ask for. Luckily for you, the only thing he’d wanted was your heart — this simmering dominance over you is just a bonus.
“Yes, s-sir,” you whimper, feeling woozy already.
Lips press to yours and you feel euphoric, like finally tasting water after hiking through the desert. You tug him in, putting your all into the kiss. You try to deepen it, but he pulls away, brown eyes crinkling at the sight of his desperate girl. You are truly magnificent and if it was appropriate to take you right here in the middle of your workplace, he would. However, he has class and he doesn’t dare give Reed any more reason to ogle your curves than he has already.
“Behave, little one,” Connor rasps, lips tilted up. “Behave for me and you can have whatever you want.”
You nod, helpless to do anything but. He thanks you with another kiss, leaving you aching for more. You can’t wait to get home.
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It’s not your fault and Connor knows that. You really had been good for him. You stopped flirting with Captain Allen, only batting your pretty lashes for him and no one else. But it doesn’t stop the sheer anger that shoots through him when he watches Gavin flirt with you. It’s shameless — how does that cretin have the audacity to talk to you? Why does that filthy wretch think he can touch what is Connor’s?
The hopeless look you shoot Connor is almost enough to bring him back; you look so pitiful with your wide eyes. You just want to be good for him and you are good — the best pet. But Gavin Reed is not to be trusted and the fact that he’s got his nasty hands on you makes Connor hungry for blood.
Apparently he doesn’t do an adequate job at showing the department that you’re taken. He feels like he failed as a lover if men still think they have the right to approach you, to touch you as if they have any chance to take you as theirs. Connor will deactivate before he allows another man to touch you as he has — over his dead, self-destructed body.
“That’s enough,” Connor interrupts, face stoic.
“Oh, great. Here comes the tin-can savior. Back off. Can’t you see I’m busy here?”
“Detective,” Connor snarls. “I suggest you remove your paws from my girlfriend or I will cut them off myself.”
Gavin snatches his hand back like he’s been burned, disgust evident in his expression. You’d been with this plastic prick? Seriously? And to think Gavin had wasted his time trying to swoon you for a quick fuck.
“Jesus Christ. Seriously? You’d rather fuck this piece of metal? Gross. Let me know when you’re ready for a real man, sweetheart.”
“I—I,” You stutter, not knowing what to say.
You feel oddly embarrassed and Connor can sense it. He pulls you close enough to touch and your bottom lips wobbles, threatening to give way to your distressed cries. Gavin stomps away from the two of you, disgusted and angry. Connor only sees you.
His hand tightens around your wrist and you gasp, ready to spurt out how you’re sorry. That you hadn’t meant to be bad. Gavin has an knack for constantly trying to get in your pants but you’ve never once entertained the idea. Even in your mission to rile Connor up, the one person you’d never approach would be Gavin. You’d offer reassurance that you would never give that rat the time of day, but Connor’s rough drawl cuts you off before you even have the chance.
“Hush now, little one. I have plans for you.”
He’s not looking at you, but instead his eyes are trailing after Reed, narrowed with frustration — calculating. You shudder gently, a small gasp making its way out of you. You really hope it’s not a punishment; you were good! Connor’s hand squeezes yours and his eyebrows furrow deeper — any question you fix him with is ignored until finally, you’re agreeing.
“Yes, sir,” you whisper, trying to placate him. You hope he’ll say something.
“My sweet girl, do not look so downtrodden. You have nothing to worry about.”
You want to believe him, but the cold stare sets your tummy and your cunt on fire. You wonder exactly where down the line your wires got crossed so violently. Nonetheless, you let him pull you in for a kiss, hoping that when you finally do make it out of here, the only marks you’ll wear tomorrow are hickeys on your neck.
You have no idea that Connor has no intention of taking you home. He has a lesson to teach. Gavin will be his pupil and you happen to be the lesson-plan.
Summery: After the war, androids integrated into society, allowing them to live their lives among us peacefully. Connor, now living with Hank and still working for the DPD, struggles to figure out his identity and feelings. The Eden Club, now a strip club with both humans and androids, is a popular place for androids to experiment with their newfound freedom and sexuality. You, the reader, are working late at night when Detroit's finest DPD officer comes in for a taste.
Warning: smut, fluff, angst, & language
Pairings: deviant Connor x reader
Word count: 3227
Authors Note: This was originally supposed to be a one shot, but after finishing it I’m thinking of making it into an entire fic. Let me know what you think!
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The Android, introducing himself as Connor, loomed over you. He wore a worn, dark blue flannel with a long grey coat that had seen better days. The blue jeans and brown boots also had scuffs in them. Most androids received handy-me-downs after the war. They didn't exactly have money to buy much. Sometimes they were lucky enough to have families or owners that accepted them for who they were becoming.
Connor stood eyeing your body, analyzing every inch of the soft skin. It was so eerily similar to his.
The rush of your blood flowed at the same pace, and even as an Android, his thorium filled heart pumped with such a force it felt like it might break through his mechanical chest. There was a tension in the air, a kind of hesitation that buzzed between both of you.
"Hi, Connor", you smiled, "I'm (y/n). Have you been to Eden before?". It was typical of you to spew the lines given by the club manager. Cheery, sexy, and playful. It was that or miss your tips for the days.
"No," His brows furrowed slightly as he looked away, glancing nervously around the lavender room, "This will be my first time."
Suddenly, you noticed the LED light besides his head. It switched from blue to a bright yellow, flickering anxiously.
Your eyes widened in shock, mostly because this would also be your first time with an Android. Most of the Androids that came in wanted to be with their own kind. It was sort of taboo to be involved with a human, but they were offered our services if requested.
Noticing your shock, Connors LED switch briefly to red.
"I-I'm sorry. I shouldn't have come", he stuttered, turning around to leave, "you can keep the money, I-
"Connor!", you stopped him, grabbing his wrist softly and pulling him back towards you. His LED was still blinking a vigorous red.
"Hey, it's okay", you soothed, "Don't be nervous. You're my first android, that's all."
His LED flickered for a moment before turning back to yellow, then stabilizing at a bright luminous blue.
"I know this can be... odd", You stepped a bit closer to him, shrinking the distance between you two to the point you could smell the richness of his cologne. "But everyone has needs. Don't be ashamed to let yourself dip into yours."
He stopped for a minute, debating whether to turn back or give into his strong desire to feel something different for once. That powerful, intense emotion and connection he's seen before but never once had the chance to experience for himself.
The pounding from the music inside the club was muffled from the heavy door and walls, but boomed softly through the room. You searched Connors eyes, waiting for some kind of response. The anticipation of being with an Android had bubbled up into a pool of desire in your stomach. This no longer felt like a job. It felt like an opportunity. And the dark eyed, freckled Android with brown hair had definitely peaked your interest... and your attraction.
"Don't be nervous", you closed the space between you two further, pressing your body to his and reaching up to run a hand through his hair. Even as gelled up and perfect as he had kept it, a small strand fell delicately over his forehead.
"I'm not", he said softly, "I just want to be... good. For you."
"You will be."
The Android stood at least a foot or two taller than you, forcing you to stand on your toes to be able to reach up and place a soft kiss on the side of his freckled cheek. His synthetic skin was warm to the touch, warmer than you had thought it ever could be. You glanced at his LED, glowing yellow, before placing a kiss on the corner of his lips. The music pounded almost as hard as the heart in both of your chests. You, nervous to be the androids first and please him, and him thinking the same. Both of you unsure of how the other worked. Looking into his eyes once more, you gave him another soft smile before leaning in and placing your lips gently against his. You lingered there for a moment, taking in the softness and warmth of his skin. You revealed in the way his lips felt pressed against yours. There was a subtle, but pleasant buzz that tingled through your lips that sent a chill down your body.
You gasped, pulling away to look at him.
"What was that?", you breathed, reaching your hand up to touch your lips. He looked down at you in shock as well, looking worried that he might've hurt you in some way.
"What's wrong? What happened?", he said quickly, his eyes frantically searching yours.
"N-nothing. Your lips. They just, I don't know", you said softly, still touching a finger to your lips, "it was nice. I've never had that before."
"Are you ok-
You crashed your lips on to his once more, your hands cupping the sides of his face. The buzz was pure bliss against your skin, and you couldn't wait to feel it everywhere. Slowly, you moved your lips against his, making sure to steady the rhythm and wait for Connor to catch on. He was clumsy at first, his teeth clashing against yours. You let out a soft giggle, moving to his top lip. Then, like the flip of a switch, Connor was moving along with you like he had done this a million times before. You smiled against him, sliding your tongue across his bottom lip. He parted them every so slightly in surprise, allowing you to taste the tip of his tongue.
Whiskey, cigarettes, and cinnamon.
You pulled away, catching your breath and looking back up to him.
"I thought androids didn't eat or drink?", you breathed, admiring the pink of his cheeks and how plump and red his lips had gotten.
"It's not necessary. But I can taste things, you know", he smirked, bringing a hand to your cheek and dragging his thumb across your own plump and swollen lips, "you taste like caramel."
Before you could speak, the Android leaned down to bring his lips back to yours, cupping the sides of your face like you once did to his. Quickly picking up on all his new tricks, you could feel his tongue slide across your lip, and you immediately obeyed, opening your mouth to him explore your tongue. Both of you were completely in sync, moving and rolling at the same pace.
Realizing you needed to breathe, Connor pulled away for a moment, a string of both of your saliva stretching before Connor lifted a finger to wipe his mouth, before placing his fingers to the tip of his tongue.
"Like candy", he said again, his voice deep and filled with lust.
You grabbed his shoulders and turned him to the bed, pushing him down softly before climbing on top of him. His eyes, so soft and innocent, scanned the length of your body, taking in the perfect being straddled across his lap. Your hands traveled down his torso, taking extra care to feel the ridges of his lean muscled stomach. Although he wasn't built to be an Eden club Android, Cyberlife took their time perfecting his body.
You leaned down to kiss him once more, your hands working to unbutton his flannel as you trailed kisses down from his jaw to nape of his neck. Connor let out soft sighs, his hands gripping your hips tightly. You could feel him growing in your lap, his bulge becoming more prominent by the second. Even now, you could tell he was well endowed. Larger than anything you've ever had before.
You sat up, untucking his shirt from his pants as he shrugged it off. His whole torso was lean, his ivory skin covered in small brown freckles just like his cheeks. Heat spread to your face and through your body as you straddled him, admiring the way his body shaped and curved. His chest rose and fell heavily, his skin aching for your touch.
"You're perfect, Connor", you purred in his ear, starting another trail of small kisses down his neck. You stopped at his collar bones, nipping at them softly before sliding your tongue across his smooth skin to sooth the bite. His hips bucked against yours, sending a wave of pleasure through your core. Connor let out a groan as you continued to nibble and suck at his skin, making your way slowly down his torso until you hit his V-like. Your hands worked at his leather belt as you sucked on the skin of navel, making him sigh in pleasure.
Sliding his belt from his pants, you quickly unbuttoned his jeans and helped him shrug them off, leaving the Android in only tight black boxer briefs. Your heart quickened as you eyed his bulge. It was bigger than anything you could've imagined.
Not wasting any time, you leaned down to kiss him, sliding your tongue in his mouth while palming your hand over his briefs. He moaned into your mouth, taking your hand from his crotch and flipping you over on to your back.
"Let me try", he breathed, his lips crashing back on to yours as his hand slid from your waist to cup your breast. He palmed you roughly, his kisses getting more aggressive. You gasped as he moved from your lips to suck on your neck, trailing his lips across your skin to your collar bone. Doing what you taught him, he sucked your skin into his mouth, undoubtedly leaving a mark that would last days. Before moving on he kissed the spot softly, moving down to your chest.
"Sit up", he ordered. Burning from his touch you complied. He stripped you from your Eden club bra, stopping to eye your body. He'd seen female anatomy before, but not like this. This was something completely out of his league. Unknown to you, Connor was analyzing every adult film in existence in his head, trying to figure out what to do next. It took him only a second.
You gasped as he pushed you back on to the bed, looking up at you as he trailed kissed from your chest to your nipple. His tongue swirled around slowly before taking you completely into his mouth. Electric chills shivered down your spine as you moved your hips to meet his, grinding up to meet the bulge in his pants to get any kind of friction possible.
"Connor", you gasped, feeling his teeth graze your nipple softly, "How a-are you so good."
"I'm an Android, (y/n). Full of surprises", he smirked, finally finding his courage.
His kisses trailed down your stomach until he met your navel, his fingers slipping under the waistband of your panties. Slowly he tugged them off, tossing them to the side of the bed.
Your breath was ragged as your need for him grew. Connor smiled and he slid two fingers down your wet slit, bringing them up slowly to his mouth before pressing them to his tongue.
His eyes closed as he sucked off your juices, his analytic program spiraling out of control. You were more exotic and intricate then anything hed ever tasted.
You couldn't help but whimper as he opened his eyes, an insatiable hunger replacing the innocence you once saw in him before.
He brought his head down to your sex, giving you a smirk before teasing his tongue over your clit, so lightly you tried bucking your hips to meet his mouth but were quickly met with his rough hands gripping your hips, pressing you into the bed and holding your body in place.
"Please, Connor", you begged him pathetically, your voice wavering as your body quivered.
"Patience, (y/n)", he hushed, dragging his tongue once more along your clit, "Let me taste you."
Your shut your eyes and gripped the sheets as he continued to swirl his tongue around your clit, stopping to suck and slide his tongue into your wet cunt. He was relentless, sucking on your clit even as your moans filled the room and your legs began to shake.
His hand left your thigh as he brought his hand between your legs, his tongue still working your clit as he slid a slender finger into your dripping core.
"Fuck, fuck fuck fuck", you moaned softly, moving your hand from the sheet to his dark brown hair. His finger slid deep into you before curling to hit your g-spot. Your stomach began to knot as heat made its way up from your core to the rest of your body. His fingers were like heaven, hitting and stretching you in all the right places. Connor slipped another finger into you as a moan escaped your throat, his mouth bringing you ecstasy with every swipe of his tongue.
"Connor, I- fuck, please, I'm gonna come", you gasped, tightening your grip on his hair and shoving his face deeper into your pussy. His fingers curled faster, making the knot in your stomach tighten.
Suddenly, Connor slid his fingers from you, giving your slit one last lick before lifting his head to look at you. The knot in your stomach loosened and the verge of pure bliss you had reached now felt miles away.
You breathed heavily, looking down to see Connor smirking between your legs, his chin covered in your wetness.
"Con-
Your whines were cut off by Connor climbing back on top of you, his lips meeting yours in a wet kiss. You groaned in pleasure, tasting yourself on his tongue. He continued to kiss you before sliding his boxers off, his erection bouncing out from beneath the waistband. You bit your lip at the sight of his cock, the tip gleaming with light blue precum.
"Is this okay?", he said softly, climbing back on top of your and placing delicate kisses on your cheek and neck.
"Yes, yes Connor", you stuttered, praying that you could even handle his size.
Connor sighed into your neck happily, nipping at your skin before meeting your eyes. He looked down and positioned himself at your entrance, glancing back up at you for confirmation.
You gave him a pleading look, your eyebrows contorted in need. This was all Connor needed.
He rubbed his tip against your clit slowly, soaking in your wetness. The feeling sent shockwaves through your body, a small whimper leaving your mouth as you bucked your hips to hurry him up. Finally, Connor gently pressed against your slit, slowly pressing into you. You could feel the tip of him start to stretch you open as the both of you let out a sharp gasp, the sensation sending the both of you into a high.
"M-more", you begged.
Connor eagerly complied, pushing himself farther inside you. You were filled, his cock stretching your walls to unimaginable limits. Another gasp left your lips as he continued to push into you, his cock seemingly never endless. Finally, you could feel him hit your cervix, his dick shoved to its own limit.
You tried to catch your breath, but Connor pulled out, the pleasure of your core too good to slow down.
His LED flashed red as he shoved himself entirely into you, groaning into your neck. You wanted to tell him to slow down but the pain mixed heavenly with the pleasure, creating a feeling of pure ecstasy.
Connor pulled out all the way before thrusting back into you roughly, sending a scream erupting from your throat. You could feel him twitch inside you as he watched you squirm, thrusting in and out of you at a viciously slow, deep speed. His hand moved to your throat, clamping around it tightly before he pulled out and thrust into you again, quickening his pace. Every time he pulled out and rammed his cock back into you, it sent a deep ache through your core but a shock of pleasure through your clit.
His pace sped up as he was slowly reaching his own climax, pounding into you as he held your throat and watched your eyes water.
"I'm c-close", you gasped, struggling to breath under his grip.
"Come me, (y/n)", he urged, quickening his pace and slamming into you with an ungodly force. You could feel your wetness dripping down your thighs, soaking into bed. The knot in your stomach began to tighten as you looked down and watched Connors cock pound into you over, and over again. Finally, you felt your stomach clench and you looked back up at him, screaming as he slammed as hard as he could into you. Your toes curled and you gripped his arm tight enough to draw drops of blue blood as you came around him, your legs shaking and pussy tightening. Connor sped up his pace once more and thrusted so hard you thought you might break, until finally he let out a loud, deep moan. His cock throbbed as he came inside you, filling your cunt with thick blue cum. You could feel him stretching you even more as his cum seeped from your slit, sliding down your legs and on to the silk bed.
His grip on your throat loosened and he leaned down to place a deep kiss on your lips, his thumb brushing over your bruised throat softly.
He lifted his head to meet your eyes, the both of you panting and both hearts pounding.
"Connor?", you said breathlessly, struggling to form the words.
"Yes?"
"Good. You were very, very good", you smiled, chest rising heavily as you placed a hand on his red cheek.
Connor laughed and sighed happily, resting his forehead on yours as you both caught your breath.
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Still bare, Connor and you laid entwined on the satin sheets. Neither of you were sure what to say. After everything, after the electricity and the sparks and the first times, it felt wrong to go. Connor had rented you for more than 2 hours. Undoubtedly his card was racked up with charges, but he didn't mind. Your bare skin pressed against him was something he'd never known, and never wanted to let go of.
"Are you going to stay here forever?", you joked, lifting your head from his chest to meet his eyes.
"Why, do you want me to leave?", he asked, not quite understanding concept of a joke and thinking you wanted him gone.
"No, of course not. I'm messing with you", you giggled, kissing him gently.
"I will have to leave, though. I can't stay forever", he said softly, his thumb rubbing your cheek softly.
"I know", you said softly, trying to hide the emotion in your voice. You were never supposed to get personal with clients. After all, it was just sex.
"Will you let me come see you again?", he asked gently, lifting your head up with his thumb and forefinger to meet his eyes.
Your eyebrows lifted in surprised and shock. You knew he might be back to the club, but you didn't think he'd want to come back for you.
"Yeah, actually. I'd like that a lot".
And with that, Connor had found someone who could help him truly become human.
It’s my first smut and English is not my native language. Anyway I hope you will enjoy it.
Connor was sitting at his desk talking to Hank. You were looking at him wondering. You started imagining things you could do together, touching his skin, lips, hearing his moan. And so desirable feeling of him filling you up. Your body reacted with heat to your thoughts, heart pounding, your lips opened. You closed your eyes and made a deep breath to calm yourself down. Connor looked at you distracted with suddenly loud sound of your exhalation.
“Are you alright, Detective?”
“Yeah…” You swallowed nervously trying to get rid of the feeling of being caught. “Yeah. I’m OK”. You smiled at him and turned your gaze to the working station.
Connor knitted his brows noticing you behaved strange right now, but still couldn’t quite understand why. You could see that he watched you for the couple more seconds, before engaging back to the conversation with Hank.
You started looking through your cases to distract your thoughts away from Connor. You didn’t notice that his LED started flashing yellow.
He has developed an interest in you for the past several months he was working in DPD. His social skills were still building, so Connor wasn’t sure what kind of social interaction he was facing. But he definitely wanted to know more about you and in his attempt to understand what was going on with you right now he decided to scan your vitals.
Heart rate elevated, hormonal surge, deep breathing. What was causing all of that? You were definitely not alright and lied about it. Connor felt heavy need to help you. That must be something very serious if you are hiding it.
Later that day, when you were leaving home, Connor caught you up near the door.
“As I understand you are living nearby? Do you mind if I walk you home? I’m trying to socialise here and I think you could use a helping hand near you today”.
Well, the thought of him being near you, walking you home made you imagine things again. With the feeling of pleasure arousing from your bottom you stuttered a bit.
“I-I.. Yes, Connor, why” THE HELL “not”. You smiled at him trying to mask your nervousness and noticed his LED flashing yellow. Is he analyzing you right now? Shit.
Connor noticed something wrong about your voice and detected hormonal splash and heart rate elevation again. He was learning to be social and part of the team, so he needed to choose tactics to be of help. You started to walk to the direction of your house. You have been watching Connor with the sight of your eyes, afraid to look directly at him. He was thinking of something, his eyes moving slowly in the process. He turned to you with very soft worried face:
“I’ve noticed that something is wrong with your vital signs twice today. Are you sure you are OK? Is something bothering you?”
You were not sure how to say it. Connor was not an usual person, he was very like... Connor. It’s not like he would be avoiding you after knowing what you had to say. You decided you should tell him the truth, but we’re hesitant on how to tell it.
“That thing you have noticed, Connor, is indeed something that has been happening to me for some time now. But I’m not really sure how to explain it”.
“If I can help you to deal with that I’m here to help”. His face expression was so warm and innocent.
“Actually, I think that you are the only one who can help me with this, to say, ‘problem’, Connor”.
Connor raised his brows in surprise. He turned his gaze down thinking. Right now he felt happy. Was he better than others to be the only one for you to help? He slightly smiled and looked at you.
Is he enjoying it actually? You thought to yourself and suddenly the thought of him holding you against the wall, kissing your neck, unbuttoning your shirt, hit you. You swallowed and tried to keep your thinking straight.
“Well, Connor, I am feeling some things... for you, which for us, humans, are very hard to control. That is what you are seeing on my.. erm.. vital signs”.
Connor mouth opened up a bit, he blinked several times gazing around. He had a hard time right now to understand his own vital signs. He did feel a reaction to your words and it was new for him. He turned his face to you again, his voice not as steady as usual:
“I think... I understand what you mean”.
“You do?”
“Yes, I had enough time to gather information about humans and their.. your interactions. And… I don’t know, I have a reaction to your words right now… To the thought you feel that way about me.”
Your heart jumped to your throat. That was not what you anticipated, but definitely something you wanted to hear. You felt the courage to touch him now and you took his palm gently.
“Connor, what feeling it is?”.
“I.. I don’t know”. He looked at you confused and so open. “But I think I like it”. His mouth opened slightly. “And now I want to understand it, to do things which I can imagine in my head”.
Is he imagining you right now? Place between your legs heated, you couldn’t walk straight looking in his eyes. This deep warm gaze he has…
“Could I come in”. The picture of him entering you flashed in front of you and you gasped. “to your house?” he asked.
Your vision blurred and his face was the only thing you could see around. You nodded to his question, not understanding you were right in front of the door to your house. He glanced to the door hinting you to get inside. The second you closed the door he pressed you to the wall, his lips near your ear:
“I feel like I am about to lose control and I don’t want to harm you in any way”. Yes, he is still Connor. And you loved it, it made you feel so heated thinking of how it is difficult for him to hold himself right now. You moaned thinking about this.
“Connor, I want it, I want it so badly”.
And he loosen himself, he pressed his lips against yours, his hands on your hips, he is pressing his erection against you.
“Oh… Connor!”
He moaned hearing you saying his name. His hands moved up to your breast, and next second he is unbuttoning your shirt, fast practically ripping it off. He kissed your neck slowly and deep, touching your bare skin with his hands. Softly puts his fingers on the zip of your skirt and it falls on the floor. You lusted for this so much. You want to touch him, to press your bare skin against his. You are reaching his tie trying to remove it, but you are so lost in your sensation. He gets a hint and quickly removes it, his jacket and shirt follow shortly. You can finally touch him. Connor shuddered from your fingers on his skin. You gave him a moment to ride that sensation, brushing him softly with your fingers, feeling his body respond. In a minute you kissed his neck, moving lower to his torso and reaching his belt, removing it with a short click. Your mouth wetting longing to take his length inside, while you are removing his jeans. You are glancing on his erection, his beautiful perfectly build cock. You take tip of his cock into your mouth licking it with tongue and quickly glancing to his face to see his reaction. His LED is flashing yellow, his eyes closed, his mouth slightly open giving this sweet moan you want to hear so eagerly. You look down again and take his whole length inside your mouth.
Connor groans, he is feeling a lot of new pleasant things and he can’t quite define what is going on with his body. He gave up scanning his systems, lost in the sensations he experienced right now. Connor can’t even understand if he is the one who hustle his hips to your move again and again.
The only thing he knows is that he wants to make you his, to take you. You feel his palms on your shoulders and understand that he wants you to get up. He turns you around and presses you against the wall. You can feel his cock touching you between your legs. You press your ass against him hinting that you want him inside. He removes your panties and presses the tip of his cock against your entrance pushing it inside slowly. And then he suddenly stops. You move towards him, trying to put it deeper, but Connor holds your move. He kisses your neck and you feel his lips near your ear again:
“Do you want me?” - he asks. Oh God you want him so eagerly. “Do you want me to take you?”
“Yes, Connor, please, fuck me”. He moans deeply in respond to this words and loses himself completely. He starts pounding inside you desperately, stretching you in so desirable way. You don’t hold yourself moaning loudly.
“Connor! Fuck! That is so good! You are so good”. Your words drive him crazy, you can feel him moving faster and deeper.
Connor bit you by your shoulder, his palm slides to your belly, cuddling. He pressed his teeth against your skin with deep groan and his hips stuttered, you felt him coming inside you. His bite was slightly painful, but whole mix of feelings and the sensation of his cum inside you were so pleasant you just wanted more and more of him and he was ready to give it. His cock still erected started to move again inside you.
“Connor, don’t stop, please!”
He is moving faster hitting you deeper and deeper inside. You are moving towards his thrusts, begging for more, trying to keep yourself wider for him.
“Oh, Connor, I’m gonna come…” your words are lost in your moan, you are saying his name again and again while he is slowing down his pace letting you enjoy yourself. “You are mine” - he murmured, making your spine shiver.
When you finally caught your breath, he turned you around and held you carefully, kissing you gently and asking:
“Did I manage to make you feel better now?” - he smiled with the corner of his lips. He knew he did. He is a quick learner.
You took his hand and lead him to your bedroom, pulling him to the bed with you. You put your hand on his bare chest, sliding your fingers slowly up and down.
“Yes, Connor, you’ve made me feel fantastic”. You raised on your elbow and kissed him. “You liked what we did, didn’t you?”.
Connor looked at you with his soft eyes. “I couldn’t understand what was going on with me, I gave up to. I feel so...” he blinked, looked around as he was searching for the right word and returned his eyes to you “...satisfied”. Next moment he turned to place himself above you on the bed. It gave you goosebumps, you couldn’t look away from his eyes. “And I want more of this. I want to finally understand what it is all about”. You felt him spreading your legs with his knee.
Warnings: smut, dominance (nothing too heavy), slightly rough Connor
Summary: Kat is a detective of the DPD and secretly dating one of her colleagues for a few weeks. After a long day, the only thing she is yearning for is a nice evening with her boyfriend to forget about all the idiots in the world. But sometimes ‘nice’ is not the wanted thing.
02. January 2039
05:26:07 PM
… and the only thing Kat wanted was a coffee, a hot shower, pizza and maybe watching a movie… But instead she pushed a junky around she had arrested thirty minutes ago as he was dealing nearby an elementary school.
The junky grunted as he stumbled forward, a bit clumsy on his feet, “Come on, sweetheart, be a bit more cautious with me. There is still a chance for the two of us to work out. I mean after everything we went through so far.”
“I don’t think so, asshole.”, Kat muttered and pushed the guy further through the department to put him finally into one of the detention cells. It was a pity that the cells had electrical doors nowadays, otherwise, she just could throw the key away.
“But darling-”
“Shut the fuck up and move.”, Kat spitted and pushed him around once again.
“You need help there, hon?”, Gavin asked with a lopsided smirk while he leant casually against his desk with crossed arms and legs.
Kat rolled with her eyes. That was another asshole she didn’t need right now. Not after such a long day. “No, thanks, I’m fine. There’s no need for you to get your hands dirty.”, Kat fired back.
“Oh, but Kat, I would love to get my hands dirty...with you. If you just could read my mind right now-”
“Then, I’m sure, I would puke straight into your ugly face.”, Kat hissed and was happy to reach the detention cell and to leave Gavin, the biggest asshole of the DPD, behind. Kat pushed the junky into the cell and closed the door with the scan of the palm of her hand.
“But, baby. You can’t leave me alone here. I’m afraid of the dark.”, the junky said with a disgusting smirk.
Kat closed her eyes, breathed in and counted to five to calm herself. She really needed the end of the work day or … her boyfriend.
“Hey, Chris! Where's Hank?”, Kat asked as she stopped by the abandoned desks of Hank and Connor. Neither the Lieutenant nor the android were around.
“They brought a suspect in ten minutes ago. I guess they’re still in the interrogation room.”, Chris answered and turned back to his own work. Kat considered if she should just wait til they were done or if she should visit them. She looked quickly around, her eyes fell on Gavin who spoke to a colleague. If he would see her sitting around alone, he would come over to her - the last thing she wanted.
So, Kat decided to sneak into the interrogation room. An officer sat at the desk and controlled the camera and the microphone. Hank sat next to him and observed the interrogation room through the one-way mirror. Kat closed the door softly but Hank noticed her nevertheless. He greeted her with a quick nod before he looked back ahead to his partner.
Kat knew about their latest case. An android had killed its owner and they had searched for it for a while. Since the successful revolution, these kinds of attacks were rare but they happened from time to time. Hank and Connor were still assigned to these cases and now, as they had found the suspect, it was Connor’s turn to question the android.
Connor wore still his grey jacket and his typical white suit shirt underneath but the android markings were gone. The blue band around his arm and the android label on his back were both removed. He was no longer property of CyberLife but he got used to the style of clothes, so he had decided to keep them. Even the black tie was still around his neck. Kat liked to watch the android no matter what he did.
That was one of the reasons why she had said yes as Connor had asked her out several weeks ago. He had been nervous as hell, Kat had seen it in his eyes and his insecure expression but she had said yes and till now, it was the best decision she had ever made when it came to men. To date an android was interesting and new. She had expected it to be more awkward but there was nothing that felt uncomfortable with him.
Connor was extremely nice, the complete difference to all her ex-boyfriends before. He acted as a real gentleman and treated her right. Always. Til this day, Kat didn’t regret getting into a relationship with Connor. But they kept it secretly to avoid any unwanted attention - mostly of Gavin who already had made it to his personal mission to torture Connor whenever he could. It is not for nothing that Kat always called him Detective 'douchebag' Reed.
Kat enjoyed watching Connor interview a suspect. She had seen it several times before but each time, she was amazed by his skill to get a confession. Sure, his analyzing program was helpful to find clues before the suspect even spoke a word but it was for his special ability to piece these information together in no time that made the difference.
"Is this the android who killed its owner? Have you found it finally?", Kat asked curiously. Hank nodded.
"At least, that's what the eye witnesses said. They saw it running away but it came back one night. Maybe Connor will get something out of it.", Hank explained and Kat was sure the android would be successful. She was glad that she came to the right moment.
Connor sat across the suspect, an MC500 model. An android for paramedic purposes. The victim had been a dealer, maybe there was a connection. But this one android was rigged up with dirty skin and clothes which were damaged. This model reminded Kat always of a Ken-like guy but this one seemed to be living on the street or it had experienced some bad times.
Connor considered the best approach. He considered a friendly way to gain his trust but the android in front of him seemed to have experienced a few rough things so, maybe, it wouldn't be impressed by kindness and wouldn't fall for it. The android's right arm was covered with deep scars which were glowing blue and even its chest seemed to be damaged, visible through the shrewd fabric. The best way would be a more aggressive one. Maybe if he would scare it, it would talk more easily.
Kat watched how Connor skimmed through the case file and the pictures with his long, slender fingers. She saw him stopping at some pictures, probably searching for the right way to start.
Several minutes passed before Connor looked at the handcuffed android. "What's your name?", Connor asked directly to start the interview slowly. His smooth voice sounded like honey and Kat was looking forward to seeing her boyfriend doing his job. After this rough day of chasing a junky through half of Detroit’s city, she needed some eye candy.
"So, you want to stay silent, huh?", Connor said and stood up more aggressively than necessary. With crossed arms, he walked around the table and towered above the other android. He looked down at it with a stern expression. His brows were drawn together and his brown eyes were gleaming darkly. Suddenly, Connor freed his hands and slammed them violently on the metal surface of the table. The booming sound echoed through the interrogation room and Kat jumped a little. Surprised, she watched how Connor lowered towards the android to be on the same level while he was still towering him.
"Just because androids aren't slaves anymore doesn't mean that you can run around and kill humans.", Connor grunted deeply. "You're accused of murder,", he said low but threatening, "Crimes like this will be punished. You hear me?", Connor asked, still very threatening.
With huge eyes, Kat watched how Connor grabbed the android by its collar to pull it up to his eye level.
"Do you hear me? I swear you will be sent back to CyberLife." he threatened. "They will switch you off and tear you apart piece by piece!", he screamed into the android's face. The android winced and shuddered. But Connor just tightened his grip on the fabric. "You're just a fucking murderer! A cold blooded piece of shit who killed an innocent human!", Connor spat poisonously and let the android drop back on its chair.
With an open mouth, Kat looked shocked at Connor who had cursed in front of her for the first time. He acted aggressive. He screamed. He became physical. She had never seen him like this before. Her mind was racing to process what she had seen and heard. His voice was dark, deep and demanding. He was dominant and the boss in this room who showed off his power. Kat was speechless and became… turned on.
"I… I don't want to be destroyed…", the android whispered weakly.
But Connor didn't seem to be impressed. Instead, he waited and stared down at the android unemotional. He waited a few more moments before he slammed his hands on the surface again. "I don't care what you want! The victim also didn't have a chance to decide if he wanted to die or not. You took that chance from him!", Connor said low but powerful.
This low voice shot goosebumps down Kat's spine.
"But just because he attacked me first!", the android screamed back desperately to explain himself and that was the breaking point. Connor sat back on his place across the android and listened to the confession. Hank was also listening but Kat had difficulties to follow the interrogation. Several times, she tried to concentrate but her mind was always drifting back to the demanding voice and rough behavior of Connor.
Kat felt that something rose inside her. She knew the hot feeling that rose deep in her core all too well. And she knew the reason behind that feeling: Connor. Connor had turned her on so much with his aggressive way that she wasn't able to concentrate anymore.
Kat sneaked out of the room. Neither Hank nor the officer had noticed her disappearance. In the hallway, she leant against the wall next to the door and stemmed her hands into her sides. She tried to calm her thoughts but intense pictures were running in front of her eyes and fueled her lust even more. Her mind was running wild.
Several minutes later, the door opened and awoke Kat from her trance. The officer left the room with the android and Hank by its side. Connor followed them. Kat grabbed Connor by his arm to pull him towards her.
"Oh, hey, Kat- what's wrong?", Connor asked, concerned as he saw Kat's dark eyes.
But she just dragged the puzzled Connor after her, down the hallway and slipped into the next available room.
"That's the male bathroom, Kat.", Connor explained softly but she pressed her hand over his mouth.
"I don't care.", Kat said low. She saw the confusion in Connor's eyes. "I saw you. During the interrogation. What was that?"
"What do you mean?", Connor asked with a raised brow.
"You were cursing! You were aggressive and dominant. I had no idea you could be like this!"
"It was a tactic to approach the suspe-", Connor explained matter of factly.
Kat stopped him from speaking once again. "I don't care, Connor. You turned me extremely on with this behavior and for ten minutes, I can't think of anything else than how you acted in this room.", Kat whispered low but heavy. Connor noticed her aroused manner. Slowly, Kat removed her hand from his mouth.
"So, you liked that, huh?", Connor asked low and straightened himself to his full height.
Kat nodded slowly with a lopsided smirk. She moved her hands up and down his chest but Connor reacted quickly.
He grabbed her wrists and pressed her against the door with his lower body while he shoved her hands above her head. "You like it rough, baby girl?", he asked with a deep voice and dark eyes. Connor watched how she gnawed on her lower lip while she was nodding. Connor lowered his head but stopped inches from her lips to tease her. Kat tried to escape his hands but he just tightened the grip. Only then, he crashed his lips on hers for a hungry kiss.
Kat moaned and arched her back to greet his chest with her breasts. Connor understood the hint and changed his grip around her hands. With one hand, he held both of her wrists while he stroked along her side with his right hand. Teasingly and very slowly, he slid his fingers down her ribcage to her hip. Then, he slipped underneath her shirt and stroked up to her chest. Kat's breath quickened as Connor reached her breast to squeeze it softly. Kat enjoyed it and let her head fall back against the door.
Connor took the chance and bit into her neck with the right amount of pressure to make her moan again.
"Connor…", she whispered raspy with closed eyes.
"Yes? What can I do for you?", he asked but his voice was filled with dominance.
"I- I need you…", she breathed low and Connor released her hands. Kat took the opportunity and dug her fingers into his soft hair. She looked into his eyes. A cheeky smirk played on his lips. Before Kat could say anything, Connor grabbed her ass, raised her up and brought her over to the sink to place her there on top. Kat snaked her legs around his waist, grabbed his tie and pulled him down to kiss him passionately. Both his hands worked his way up and down her body while Kat rolled her hips against him to increase the friction.
Connor dug his fingers into Kat's long, braided hair and pulled her head back to get a good spot on her neck. He kneaded her breast and played with her hardened nipple through the fabric which caused her to moan his name once again. He kissed up and down her neck before he bit down.
"Uh… not that strong…", Kat cried out but her voice was filled with pure lust.
"I just want to make sure that you know that you're mine. And only mine.", Connor whispered husky against her skin.
"I.. I'm just yours, Connor.", Kat admitted raspy.
"Well, that didn't sound very convincing.", Connor said and stepped back from Kat who was already a mess. Her hair was tousled, her lips were swollen and her clothes askew.
As she saw Connor stepping away from her, she was shocked. Kat jumped from the sink and stepped forward to reach him but Connor stepped back until she stopped.
"Turn around.", Connor commanded low. His eyes held an arrogant expression.
"W-what?", Kat asked, confused. She was overwhelmed by the situation. By his dominant way and his strong voice.
"I said, turn around!", he said, more demanding than before.
Kat followed his instructions. She turned around and stood in front of the mirror. She looked at herself and untied her hair because the braided tail was already disheveled. Connor closed up to her from behind. And Kat watched him through the mirror coming closer.
"Look at me!", Connor said deeply into Kat's left ear. Just his voice shot goosebumps down her spine and she shuddered, already filled with lust. Connor towered behind her and stroked over her hips to the button of her jeans to open it. He opened the zipper slowly to slip his right hand inside.
Kat's knees started to wobble as she felt Connor's hand slowly moving forward down her slip. As he touched it, Kat felt how soaked the fabric already was.
"Oh, you're really in this mood, aren't you, baby girl?", Connor whispered.
Kat nodded while she bit down on her lower lip. She squirmed against his chest the longer he teased her over the fabric. As Kat started to roll with her hips to grind her ass against him, Connor moved his hand underneath the fabric of the soaked slip. Kat cried out with relish as she felt Connor's fingers sliding between her folds. He stopped his moves and placed his other hand over her mouth.
"You have to be more quiet or someone will hear us. If you're too loud I fear I have to stop. Got it?", Connor asked and removed his hand slowly to move it down to her neck. His long fingers were laying softly around her throat. "Say it!", he demanded with his lips sliding on the outer rim of Kat's ear.
"I have to be more quiet. Please, continue…", Kat begged desperately what caused Connor to grin.
He waited a few more seconds and concentrated on Kat's rapid heartbeat and her erratic pulse caused by him. Her chest was moving uneven and she was shuddering against him. Very slowly, Connor slipped two of his fingers back into her. Kat's hot core was dripping wet and his fingers were covered in seconds. "You feel that?", Connor whispered as he pushed his fingers a bit deeper inside her.
"Y-yes…", Kat nodded and whimpered low to stay quiet.
Connor looked Kat in the eyes through the mirror. "That's me inside of you, Kat.", he said smirking and pushed deeper. "I know how much you love my hands on your body.", he said low and moved his left hand to her breast to knead it slowly. "And my fingers inside of you like this.", he continued and pumped into her again.
Each time he did that, Kat shuddered more and more. She felt her core tightening.
Connor noticed that she was close, so he removed his hand a bit to extend the moment. "Kat", Connor said to get her attention, "Tell me you're mine.", he demanded, breathing against her ear. She looked him straight in the brown eyes which were sparkling darkly.
"I-I'm yours…", Kat whispered low between two heavy breaths.
"I can't hear you. What did you say, baby girl?", Connor asked innocently. But his dark voice compared with the nickname gave her goosebumps again.
"I'm just yours, Connor.", Kat said more clearly.
"Exactly, you are just mine! No one else is allowed to touch you! Got it?", Connor said as a statement and Kat had to obey.
"I said: got it?", Connor asked again, smirking and slipped his hand back down her slip.
"Yes…", Kat breathed husky as she felt Connor's long, slender fingers deep inside of her.
"Repeat it! I want to hear it from your sweet lips.", Connor commanded and pumped rhythmically into her in the way Kat liked the most.
"I-I'm just yours. No one else is allowed to touch me…", Kat repeated breathless.
"Good, baby girl. Now, would you like me to finish you?", he whispered raspy into her ear. He looked Kat straight into her lust filled eyes with a devilish smirk.
"Yes, please. I- I can't take it anymore.", she begged and watched the lopsided smirk growing bigger on his lips.
Connor adjusted the position of his hand and rubbed along her clit while his fingers were pumping steadily into her.
Kat's breath fastened, she closed her eyes while she leant her head back against his chest.
"Fuck damnit, Connor...", Kat moaned raspy as he pumped to her climax.
"Kiss me!", Connor demanded.
Kat's mind was spinning but she managed to turn her head to the right.
Connor crashed his lips on hers in the same moment Kat cried out because of the orgasm washing over her. He continued his moves to intensify the feeling for her even more.
As she stopped being too loud, he left her lips and watched her amazed how she enjoyed her satisfaction with closed eyes.
Kat was still jerking as he removed his hand from her slowly. She leant against the sink to catch her breath. As she was slowly recovering, her heartbeat slowed down and she straightened herself to smooth her clothes.
"Was it good?", Connor asked and smirked as he watched Kat coming clear.
"You have outdone yourself, babe.", Kat said smiling but still a bit breathless. She walked over to her boyfriend and kissed him lovely while she flung her arms around his neck.
"I had no idea you could be like that."
"Yeah...but if I shall be honest, I would like to keep that in the interrogation room.", Connor admitted.
"Well...but from time to time…", Kat said with a wink and let the sentence unspoken.
Connor chuckled, cupped her chin to raise it so he could meet her lips for another sweet and caring kiss.
"I will see you at home?", Connor asked low. Kat looked into his soft brown eyes and nodded.
"Yeah, I'm already looking forward to it.", Kat answered and checked her appearance in the mirror. She smoothed her hair one last time before she went to the door to step out. "Watch it, dipshit!", Kat snapped as she left the bathroom. She pushed Gavin aside who looked confused at her as he was about to enter the restroom.
"Wrong restroom, you idiot!", Gavin called out and shook his head. Kat's only response to him was showing her middle finger while she went into the kitchen for a coffee. Gavin was about to open the door to the restroom once again as the next person stepped out and almost crashed into him.
"Watch i-", Gavin started but stopped as he noticed Connor in front of him who fixed the knot of his tie while he walked through the door.
"Detective Reed.", Connor said politely with a nod and passed a speechless looking Gavin to go back to his desk.
"But- what the hell.", he muttered, confused before he entered the restroom finally.
System Warning Critical: Jealousy (Connor x Reader)
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PLOT: When you befriend a certain android, Connor finds a way to prove to you that you belong to him.
WARNING(S): swearing, dom smut. this story includes rough sex. please do not read if this will trigger anything for you.
REQUESTED BY: @imaginovator
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“Hello sunshine. Don’t you look absolutely adorable.” Markus smiled at you, pecking your cheek. You faux posed, earning a chuckle from him before linking arms.
“Not so bad yourself, handsome. Soooo, what’s new? Anything or anyONE specific I should know about?” You wiggled your eyebrows.
“No, not yet. There’s been a-“
“Hi Simon!” You waved at the dirty blonde android. Who now, thanks to you, was blushing a bright blue. He smiled at Markus before running off in another direction.
Markus turned to look at you. His mouth agape, before pointing a finger at your face. “I-“
“Love me with all of your heart? ” He only shook his head at you in response. “Anything I need to know about Jerhico?”
“Well…we’ve improved on getting more blue blood, for the most of us. But the crates run empty just as soon as we can get them. I’m worried if we don’t get more in time, we could all die here.”
“Don’t worry about that. You have done so much for Jericho. With everyone working together, I’m sure they’ll give up the warehouses. All within due time. But If you like, Josh and I could go on a few runs and see if we can steal anymore.”
“And that is one of the many reasons I love you.”
“Stop you’re making me blush.” You jokingly pushed his arm before pulling him in for a hug.
“Oh…and this payback. You know, for Simon.” You bursted out into a fit of laughter as Markus tickled your sides. You tried breaking free, but he had you locked between his legs. For someone who could be so serious, he was so childish at moments.
Without a clue, the deviant hunter, Connor was watching you and Markus the entire time. He was sure he could make you laugh like that if he was given the chance.
Ever since you and Markus met, you’ve been inseparable. The best of friends. Possibly, even lovers. It was very unlikely for Markus to warm up to another human being besides Carl. But once you expressed your feelings on the topic of the unfair treatment against androids and brought Simon back in one piece, how could he refuse your help.
Connor wasn’t told to keep an eye on you. For some reason, he felt that this was a mission priority. Blending in with the crowd of androids, his LED blinking red the entire time he was there. Narrow eyes and a clenched fist, he took a taxi back to your house where you would soon meet your fate.
The ride to your home was a long one. Connor furiously flipping his coin around on his fingers. Throwing it from hand to hand. The scenes from before played on through his mind palace. He could only imagine what you and Markus would do when he wasn’t around. It only made his circuits tick.
He had to make you understand.
Software Instability
He HAD to come up with a plan.
Software Instability
A plan to let you know that you belong to him and him alone.
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You returned home, walking in and seeing Connor on your couch. His eyes followed you everywhere you went. To the table to place your keys. To the rack to hang your coat. And back to the door to lock it.
“You are exactly two hours late. You should’ve been home by now.”
“Sorry dad. For a second there I thought I was a grown woman.” You marched away into your room and Connor followed only a few seconds behind.
“Fucking a deviant, are we?”
“Excuse me?”
“I’ve seen you with them. With him. Do you know the danger you could get yourself into?”
“Just because you think them dangerous, Connor, it doesn’t mean I have to. Maybe if you stopped being a puppet on strings and opened your eyes, you’d see the things they’re doing are to help you. You’re an android as well. Or perhaps you forgot that.”
“Markus is dangerous. And as your partner, I’m supposed to do everything in my power to keep you safe. If you could open your eyes and see that, maybe we wouldn’t be here now. He almost killed someone and you could be next.“
“Markus? I thought all deviants were dangerous.”
“They are.”
“So why did you say Markus?”
“No. I-I’m pretty sure I said deviants.”
A knowing smile lead to a smirk as you sauntered over to Connor. Every time you stepped closer, he blinked. A lump swelling in his throat.
“If I didn’t know any better…I’d say you’re jealous.” Connor shook his head, denying the response.
“I’m not jealous. I don’t want you to get hurt. Especially not when I can prevent it from happening.”
“For a negotiator, that was such a horrible lie.”
Connor looked down at you, emotionless expression. He couldn’t talk his way out of this one. Now, he was in the hot seat. It made you feel powerful in a way.
He loosened his tie, as he was nervous. You smiled at him, ready to turn tail, but Connor pulled you back to him.
“What are you doing?” You tried breaking free, but his grip on your arms refused you from doing so.
“Teaching you a lesson.” His voice was stern and cold. His tie, well. When he loosened it, it was to bound your wrists together.
Face first, you were pushed into the bed. The pants you were wearing being dragged down your legs in one swift motion. You were struggling to get your binds loose, but you couldn’t. Looks like Kamski added a knot tying program into his memory as well.
“Untie me, Connor!” You flailed your legs around. As if that was going to help.
You only heard the footsteps of the android get closer to you. A ripping sound echoed throughout the room as cool air met your now bare skin and your panties were tossed on the floor. “You can’t do this.”
You only saw Connor bend into your point of view. “My job is to punish deviants. And even though you are human, you’re showing deviant-like behavior. Therefore, I’m doing what I’m programmed to do.”
The smartass tone in his voice scared you and excited you. You felt yourself getting wet already. You could hear the undoing of his belt and a sigh escaping between his lips.
“For the last two hours, I’ve done some digging on punishment. I wasn’t intending on causing you any real harm, so how else would I get you to learn? That’s when I discovered a punishment kink you humans desire. Domination. It’s sort of a power play. Not giving you any sort of freedom or say in what I’m going to do to you. If done correctly, I’m told it could be quite pleasurable.”
Saliva gathered in your mouth as you tried getting a good look at him, but the restrictions wouldn’t let you. “Fine. What’s the safe word?”
“Thirium.”
Connor pulled his arm back, swinging down with what felt like the force of a thousand lightning strikes. You choked back a scream, tears brimming at the edge of your eyes. Again, another smack on your bare ass. One hit after another, you could feel your cheeks burning.
Uncontrollable cries were pouring out of your mouth now and it was music to the android’s ears. The pain was overwhelming, but it made you feel hot and bothered at the same time. You could barely breathe, the cool air in the room ghosting over your heated skin.
He pulled you up off of the bed by your wrists, turning you around to face him. He saw the tears stream down your face. His LED slowly turning back to yellow. Hopefully he didn’t cause any real harm.
“Come now. Don’t be pussy.” You spit out, trying not to laugh at the worried expression on his face.
A smirk creeping up on his cheeks, he undid your binds, pushing you backwards. “On the bed. Now.”
You followed suit without hesitation, taking off your shirt and bra in the process. He didn’t instruct you to do so, but he wasn’t going to complain. Laying on your back, he spread your legs open. Then, he leaned over you, tying your hands to headboard.
“I really hate your a-“ You were planning on kicking him in the chest, when he stretched you wide open. A painful cry emitted from the back of your throat.
“Come now. Don’t be pussy.” Connor sassed back.
You watched as anger, lust, and pleasure filled his eyes. His hands causing bruises on your hips due to how hard he was gripping them. He was at war within himself. A well programmed machine, he shouldn’t be feeling these things. He shouldn’t feel anything at all. Yet here he was enjoying every second of it.
Connor’s thrusts got more violent, faster. Your hips jerked against his, fire coursing through your entire body. His eyebrows were knitted together. One hand rubbing you down as you came. Your legs were twitching, asking for a break. It wasn’t like Connor was going to give you that chance though.
He held your hips in place as he continued his assault on your cunt. Your head turning every which way to deal with the mixture of pain and pleasure stirring within you.
“Please.” You begged, choking on your words. But Connor ignored your plea for mercy, asserting who was in control of this situation. He pulled one of your legs over so it was resting on his shoulder. This gave him access to mercilessly ram into you from another angle. Your hands becoming fists, nails digging marks into the palms of your own skin.
Clamping down on his cybernetic cock, you came undone for the second time. You started to hyperventilate, coming down from the tingling high.
“On your knees.”
“Connor, I don’t think I can-“
“ON YOUR KNEES.”
You swallowed the lump growing in your throat. Complying, you rolled onto your stomach, getting on your knees. Connor’s tie still bounded your wrists together, your arms now crossing making an “x” due to the position you were in.
Connor pushed your head down into the pillow, his other hand gripping your thigh. Yet another thrust had you clenching your eyes shut.
“Don’t cum until I tell you to.” Here you were taking orders from an android, when it should’ve been the other way around. It was hard not to just give in and disobey all of his orders. But you did your best to comply, body already becoming weak. Shaky breaths and tearful moans became vocal as he continued to break you off.
The smug android smiled from behind. He’d imagine having you like this at least a thousand times before. The sounds of your slickness made his LED flash a stable red, his system warning him to seek a CyberLife technician for assistance.
“Shit.” He growled, his fingers once more entering your folds. Every breath you took seemed to be forced back out of you again and again. Your body quivering, Connor could tell you were close. He pulled out of you, the knot still residing in your stomach.
“Wh-what are you doing?”
“Giving you a second to recover.” How generous. He released your wrists from the tie. A sigh of relief escaping your lips. The surrounding air seemed to be suffocating. And the slightly transparent smoke escaping Connor’s body didn’t help the situation.
“Sit on my face.”
“But you said-“
“A second has passed. I didn’t tell you that you could rest. Now sit on my face, or I’ll have to spank you again. Complaining will only lead to disappointment. So, I suggest you keep that pretty mouth of yours shut.”
An annoyed whine escaped you as you crawled on top of him, arms shaking under your weight. Your dripping sex positioned over his mouth, he smiled, commending himself on the outstanding work he’s done. If he had the chance, he’d put you on display for the whole world to see. He was the artist and your body, his canvas.
Your intoxicating smell in the air, his pink tongue slowly licked up your slit, causing you to rise up and shrink back. This only resulted in Connor dragging your hips back up to his mouth, your sensitive bud coming in contact with the buttons on his long sleeved white shirt.
You whimpered, wanting to come undone right then and there. But his previous warning raked through your mind. As much as you wanted to disobey, right now you’d rather ride his face than get spanked.
Androids didn’t need food, but the way he ate you out as if you were a limited time only buffet, made you think differently. You gripped onto the headboard, your pussy throbbing from overstimulation. Your throat went dry from your mouth hanging open.
His cool tongue entered you, sucking and licking up the juices. Your body rolling as his thumb slipped under you and circled your pearl.
In a swift motion, Connor pushed you down onto your back, forcing himself back into you. Your hands being held above your head as he bucked his hips sloppily and you cried out.
“That deviant couldn’t fuck you like this, could he?” You only shook your head in response. The knot in your stomach took place of the air filling your lungs.
“You belong to me. Do you understand?”
“Yes! Connor, please! I belong to you!” One of his hands around your throat, tracing your lips.
“Open your mouth.” You complied, his tongue snaking inside. It tasted slick and wet. His system was overheating and was in danger of an imminent shut down, but he didn’t care. This display of dominance affecting you both, changing things between you two forever. His tongue traveled down your neck to your breasts, leaving slight burn marks from the steam exiting his mouth.
Your hands became fists once more as you begged Connor to finish you off. His body now completely laying on top of yours, nipples rubbing against his shirt causing friction. He whispered curses and praises into the atmosphere. Lips grazing your collarbone, sucking on the skin.
“Cum for me.” He whispered. Inaudible curses and praises dancing around in his head. Connor speeded up his pace, both of you panting heavily as your releases came crashing down. You inhaled and exhaled violently trying to regain any breath you could. A hushed moaned as Connor pulled out of you.
SYSTEM WARNING CRITICAL
Fortunately, he was able to reconstruct any errors within himself just in time. He certainly didn’t want to lose this data in the process of having to send in a replacement if he were to be destroyed.
“I hope I didn’t hurt you. If you wanted to use the safe word, I didn’t mind.” Connor spoke. You shook your head.
“No, you didn’t hurt me. But I’m probably going to be a bit sore in the morning.”
Slowly your eyes got heavy, skin and thoughts still feeling hot. Connor laid next to you, his hand slowly grazing your cheek as his LED finally returned back to blue as he too closed his eyes.
You chuckled lightly as the previous events played through you head. Even after, the display, he made sure you were okay. It’s too bad it was over quickly. Although, it didn’t have to be. You knew one thing for sure. If jealousy was the key to unlocking this routine…
Summary: Connor finally confesses his feelings to you, which leads to your first night together, that fulfils your every wish.
Warnings: S M U T ! +18!
Word count: 2.6k
Connor had looked at you for the first time three months ago. That was when you had come to the police station after you had witnessed a robbery in downtown Detroit. And that was the time he thought his program wasn’t working correctly. He felt a strange sensation in his abdomen, that slowly spread up to his neck as well as downwards.
First, it was unpleasant, so he checked his body for malfunctions and even scanned for viruses. No malfunctions found, no viruses detected. The sensation slowly faded until he locked eyes with you again. It caught him off guard and made him stop in his tracks. Everyone around him seemed to notice his strange behaviour, except for you.
Three months later you had become friends. With an android! Certainly, a thing you never thought that would happen, but it certainly had. Connor was different than anyone you had ever met. His thoughts were as neat as his clothes. His words always clear and never dishonest. Pure and trustworthy. Warmer than any human could ever be.
Mortal Kombat Preference “How they react when they have an intense orgasm” (NSFW)
(Wooooo MK! Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owners.)
Johnny-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he’d be rather clingy and loud with the way he moans and shudders, throwing his head back slightly, wrapping his arms around you tight and letting his body keep going until he fills you up. Afterwards, he’d be totally spent and would calmly try to catch his breath all while not wanting to let you go and of course to not let you tease him about how flushed he is and how his voice get so loud as he tries to still hide into the crook of your neck, only to end up letting you win so as long as he can still cuddle you.
Hanzo-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he’d bury his face into your neck, kissing you desperately as he wraps his arms around you tightly, his pace slowing down as it all becomes too much for him. Afterwards, he’d feel as though he must’ve hurt you in the heat of the moment and would lazily kiss each and every mark he left on you, wanting to make sure you’re well take care of and just blushing when you’d tease him about losing such control for once.
Kuai-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he’d surprise you with how much he’d tighten his hold on your wrists as he pins you down, picking up his pace and his voice actually getting the loudest you’ve ever heard him moan. Afterwards, he’d feel rather embarrassed and would apologize about it between ragged breath, almost turning to his side to hide, only to be calmed and assured as you’d coddle and cuddle up to him, praising him and of course reminding him how much you loved seeing him lose control.
Kenshi-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he’d be very into the moment with you, moaning your name and just having his lips right to your neck, his pace slowing down as he lets his body shudder and still to yours. Afterwards, he can’t help but want to kiss you still and would do so ever slowly, savouring the moment with you and practically praising you for making him feel so good, still needing you to cuddle him.
Kano-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he’d be extremely loud and wouldn’t want to bother stopping, gripping your body tight enough to leave marks and picking his pace up until he finishes deep inside of you. Afterwards, he’d be so cocky and proud, smacking your ass or tits and praising you for making him feel so good, already grinding against you for some more hopefully and even pulling you closer just so he can feel your body to his.
Raiden-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he can’t help but be loud with how he moans and calls your name, his grip on you sending slight shocks to you as he picks up his pace, him practically summoning his lightning right outside. Afterwards, he’d be quite confused and even flustered, having never experience such a feeling and just apologizing to you if he scared you and such, calming down as you’d cuddle up to him and would practically kiss him to shut him up.
Baraka was unsure how to court you based on human customs, so he instead opted to follow Tarkatan customs. Tarkatans are a warrior-like species, so they prove themselves to be valuable companions through Kombat. Baraka would only find a worthy opponent while dragging you along with him while you, of course, had no clue what was going on and assumed that Baraka wanted to show you something so, you went along with it. You were surprised when you showed up at a small tournament that Outworld held and even more so that Baraka was participating in it. In the end, he remained victorious and as you congratulated him, he couldn't help but puff out his chest before you questioned why he brought you with him when you knew that he didn't like being away from his tribe. Unable to form an answer, Baraka explained that he was unsure how human courting customs worked and decided to try to court you through Tarkatan customs. You grew flustered once you realized that Baraka was confessing his attraction to you before telling him you'd give him a proper answer if, by human customs, he'd agree to go on a date with you first. Which he happily accepted since that meant you saw him as a potential mate.
Erron Black:
Both you and Erron were sharing a drink on the back porch of your home with just the two you drinking and having a good time. While you were getting a bit tipsy, Erron was amused by how much the alcohol boosted your confidence and the two of you shared a few laughs and some of your fondest memories. As you'd grew sleepy, Erron would sigh and smile at the sight of you trying to stay awake, finding you adorable, before lifting you in his arms and carrying you inside. When Erron shoves you in front of you while you are drunk, he confesses to Erron how unfairly attractive and attractive he was before being knocked down. Once you wake up the next morning, with Erron bringing a glass of water and pain reliever, you stumbled out an apology for your behavior while Erron shrugged it off telling you it was no big deal, and while you insisted on apologizing, the cowboy looked at you with a glint of mischief saying that if you wanted to make it up to him then you could allow him to take you on a date, enjoying your flustered expression and as you'd agree he would smile as his eyes lit up.
Fujin:
When Fujin asks you out, it's unplanned since he went off of it purely on emotions, the two of you were taking a walk around the Sky Temple while Raiden was overseeing Liu Kang and Kung Lao's training which left you and Fujin alone. As the two of you laughed, Fujin couldn't keep his eyes off of you, taking in the way your eyes lit up and lips quirked up into a smile. The laughter faded away, and Fujin admitted that he has been looking forward to your visit because your visit will never ease his life. You are grateful for this and told him the same. Fujin then proceeded to ask if you could accompany him whenever you were free and when you ask if he meant as a date, the tips of the Wind God's ears turned red once he realized that he did indeed ask you out on a date but as you'd agree, then Fujin would immediately smile and pull you into a hug as he'd happily exclaimed his excitement.
Kung Lao:
When Lao decided to finally want you out, he tried to think of ways to ask you out. One day while Lao was working on perfecting some new techniques he didn't notice you sitting on the sideline as you watched him move in amazement. Caught off guard at your appearance Lao missed catching his hat and accidentally cut his hand causing him to drop it, luckily it wasn't a deep cut but you acted quickly and dragged him away to the bathroom and ordered him to sit while you grabbed the first aid kit and started to treat his wound. Lao said nothing, which was unlike him, as your hands worked diligently. As you finished up, you lightly scolded him for being reckless before Lao suddenly blurted out how he liked you and asked you out on a date. The moment he realized what he said, Lao turned beet red and looked at the ground in embarrassment. As you'd laugh a bit, the Shaolin sunk in his spot before you apologized, saying that he looked so cute just now and couldn't help it. As you'd tell him you loved to go on a date with him, Lao was shocked before he immediately brightened as he processed your words and brought you in for a hug.
Raiden:
Raiden isn’t as accustomed to mortal customs as his little brother and had no clue how to act around you, much less how to ask you out. When he asks the other Earthrealmers for their advice, everyone gives him all kinds of different ideas of how to approach you, to the point that Raiden just blew off their ideas since they only confused him more. In the end, he settled for asking you to join him on the training grounds, when no one was around, while he shyly gave you a bouquet of your favorite flowers, clasping his hands behind his back and asking if you'd like to..go out...on a date...with him. He's trying his best to be confident, but when you looked at him so sweetly he'd stumble on his words a bit and lose his usual composure. As you'd say yes, Raiden would relax as he'd have a genuine smile on his face.
Dark Raiden is not aware of mortal courting customs so he's lost when it comes to wanting to ask you out. He won't approach the others to ask for their advice since he doesn't want them to know of his attraction to you. So, he does a bit of research by himself to get a general idea of what to do and how to approach you. After taking a break from the briefing, Raiden asks if he could speak with you alone which you agreed to. Once the two of you are alone you questioned what Raiden needed to talk to you about, as the Thunder God confessed his feelings for you and asks if you would accompany him on a date. Your face grew red, caught off guard at the confesssion, before you smiled and agreed. Raiden relaxed as a small smile flashed across his face for a moment before the moment was ruined by Cassie calling for the two you to return so you could return to the briefing.
Scorpion:
When it came to the thought of asking you out, Hanzo felt guilty for feeling as though he was moving on and the thought of becoming closer to you only to lose another of his loved ones once more was eating him up inside. It took some consulting, with Kuai assuring the other Grandmaster that he shouldn't feel guilty for having such feelings. One day, after training, Hanzo didn't budge in his position after the clansmen left. Lost in thought, he didn't notice you walk up to him until he felt you poke his sides causing him to jump. As you'd apologize, saying that you noticed his troubled expression and grew worried when he didn't reply to your calls of his name Hanzo cleared his throat and assured you that he was fine, however, you stood in your place with a hand on your hip and eyebrow curled up not buying his act. As Hanzo gazed at your worried expression, he couldn't help but apologize for to leap of faith and bowed down, asking if you'd like to go out with him. When you agree Hanzo's posture relaxed as his eyes softened before he pulled you into his arms feeling like his burden was lifted from his shoulders as he thanked you.
Sub-Zero:
Everyone knew of the Grandmaster's attraction to you, and many of his students tried to convince him to ask you out which only ended in extra training time for them not that they minded. It got to the point where Hanzo got involved and tried to convince Kuai to ask you out on a date. So, once he makes up his mind to ask you out on a date, Kuai treats it like a mission, with everything planned out in advance to be prepared for all possible outcomes. He doesn't ask in a spontaneous way but Kuai is nervous as he approaches you and asks if you'd join him on the training grounds for something important. Later that day, Kuai stood in the middle of the training grounds, his heart pounding as you joined him and asked why he called you. The Grandmaster blushes before he asks if you would accompany him on a date, Kuai is nervous as he awaited your reply and as you'd agree he would sigh in relief, smiling at you and thanking you for giving him a chance.
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