Porn Star Martini (Connor x Dom!Reader Smut)
A/n: This was written a few months ago under the name “Maybe I am Awake” on my ao3. Warnings: smut, swearing, bottom!connor, master/daddy kink, Feel free to make any requests! Enjoy! I slide into the stool, ordering before I even sit. “A porn star martini.” I say, settling in. A man sitting way too properly for a bar stool turns to me and asks,
“What exactly is a porn star martini?” His eyebrow quirks up, a look of confusion forming on his face. I chuckle softly, smiling at the man. I hum softly, about to educate him when I see the small yellow circle on his temple. “Hmmm, why don’t you look it up Robo-boy?” I tease. He shuts his mouth fully before taking a moment to do so. His LED is now a bright blue as he runs off whatever definition from wherever, “A porn star martini is a passion-fruit-flavored cocktail made with vanilla-flavored vodka, Passoã, passion fruit juice, and lime juice?” He says, sounding more like a question than a statement.
I once again chuckle, nodding. “Exactly,” I reply, feeling my heart skip a beat as I watch him start to smile. I watch him for a moment before breaking my stare to look at the bartender who now has my drink. I thank them with a nod and pick it up before taking a sip, “You seem…” It took me a second to come up with appropriate wording.
“Like I haven’t been to a bar before?” He looks at me, swishing his drink around a little bit. I smirk. He took the words right out of my mouth. The man looks at the bottle and finally decides to take the first sip since he’s gotten it. He swallows the alcohol, his face scrunching up in disgust as his LED flashes red momentarily. I nearly choke on martini at his reaction and turn my face away to hide it. I clear my throat before turning back over to him, “Clearly, you really haven’t been to a bar before.” I laugh again, “What’s your name?” I ask.
“My name is Connor.” Connor speaks firmly, and that’s when I notice there’s a bit of a sparkle in his eyes. Maybe I’m reading too much into it, or maybe he is giving me the eyes. It’s Connor’s turn to ask me , “And what about you?” I contemplate giving him a fake name. Deciding against it, I shake my head and sigh, “Y/n.” I lean closer to him, resting my chin on my palm as I smile at him. Maybe the drink’s starting to hit me, or maybe his breath does hitch at my words.
Connor and I begin to converse about the stupidest things, which eventually leads us to tell each other our life stories. “And, after that…Hank kind of just…took me in, I think is the way humans put it.” It seemed like he meant to mumble that last part, but he spoke at full volume. I raise a brow and he looks up at me again, nervousness clouding his eyes. Was he embarrassed? It didn’t matter whether he was or not, he had no need to be.
I decide to do something a tad bold and I place my free hand on his and give it a comforting squeeze. “Don’t worry. You said it correctly, Con.” I didn’t mean to use the nickname, it kind of just slipped out. He smiled at me, nervously before turning his hand upward. He squeezed my hand back before continuing to hold it. “I-“ Before he could continue, the bartender walked in between us. “Sorry to kick you two out, but it’s time for me to close up.” They said kindly and softly, wiping a rag between us. Their watch lit up and I saw a picture of them and the same model as Connor, except that model was wearing a white jacket with a different serial number and was kissing our bartender’s cheek as he lifted them off the ground. I looked at their name tag and smiled, “Thank you for being so kind, Bo. I’ll see you tomorrow night.” I laughed. Bo’s lip quirked up into grin as they nodded at me, before leaning in and whispering something into my ear.
“Looks exactly like my boy, completely different energy though, he’s been giving you the eyes all night!” They said a little excitedly, causing me to smirk as I noticed Connor swallow hard. I nodded at Bo, eyeing Connor slowly. I let my eyes wander up and down his body incredibly slow and noticed him starting to grow nervous under my gaze. So I wasn’t going insane…I confirmed in my mind, “Hmmm.” I purred in the back of my throat before taking my biggest bill, handing it to Bo. They smiled graciously before thanking me repeatedly.
I crossed my arms before speaking up to Connor again, “I don’t want this night to end, especially while you’re still in it. Not yet.” I started, a light blue clouding his cheeks. I chuckled lowly before standing, holding my hand out to him. The brown eyed android gulped and took my hand nervously before following behind me. I led us both to the lobby, smiling when I saw Bo run into the arms of the same android I saw on their watch.
Their android picked them up and wrapped their legs around his waist and began to walk out of the hotel. Bo’s eyes lit up when they saw me and mouthed something along the lines of, “Oh hell yeah, we’re both getting some tonight!” I laughed a little too hard and a little too loud before their android pulled them forward and gave them a look, then gave me a look, before they both burst into laughter. We waved goodbye, and by the time they walked out of the revolving doors, our elevator had arrived. Connor stood stiffly before pulling out a coin from his pocket.
I leaned back to give him a bit more room, watching as he began to dart the quarter between both hands, he began to naturally slouch his shoulders a bit. Impressed, I followed the coin with my eyes silently. When he noticed my eyes on his hands, he cleared his throat and slipped the coin back into his pocket. “Sorry…” He mumbled quietly, causing me to chuckle, something I hadn’t been a stranger to tonight.
“Don’t worry about it, baby.” I didn’t even notice I’d called him something other than his name until I saw his mouth fall open a bit and his pupils dilate. Blushing darker than earlier, Connor looked down at his feet, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Before I could attempt to fluster him again, the elevator door opened, which effectively cut me off. A young, drunken, touchy, couple came in. Laughing loudly, they latched onto each other, which gave me an idea for the easily-flustered boy keeping me company tonight.
I grabbed Connor by the back of his neck, clearly confusing the shit out of him. Even though I was the shorter of the two of us, I was obviously in charge. The power dynamic made me smirk as I pulled his lips into mine, causing him to let out a strangled moan. I pushed him against the wall of the elevator, only pulling away when the door opened on my floor. I grabbed his hand, pulling him to my room which was unfortunately at the end of the hall. When we were outside my room, I slid the keycard from my pocket into the scanner and I pushed the door open.
Pushing Connor into my room with my right hand into his chest, I kept my eyes on him as I slid the ‘Do Not Disturb’ hanger from the inside to the outside of my door handle. Hearing the door finally shut, I started to walk towards him. Connor gulped, falling back onto my bed. He stuttered like the cute little baby he was,
“I-I-I-I heard what B-Bo said to y-you…” He didn’t look up at me, but the darkening blush told me everything I needed to know. “W-Was it that obvious?” He asked me, still looking down. Fuck it, I told myself, Maybe I am awake enough to tease the absolute shit out of him.
“What was that, baby?” I cooed, guiding his chin with my index finger to make him look me in the eye. Connor’s breathing grew unsteady as he began to reach forward. “Was it that obvious that I was giving you Fuck me eyes?” The vulgarity that left his mouth almost caught me off guard. I smiled at his innocence that I was about to steal away from him. It was the first time he’d cursed all evening. I nodded at him, letting my thumb slide into his mouth as I held the index finger of my opposing hand up to my lips, silencing him.
He obediently took my thumb into his mouth, “I’m gonna fucking ruin you.” I whisper in his ear, causing a noise like the one in the elevator to push itself out from his throat. He took the hand he wasn’t sucking on, pushing it down to his pants. Needy. The innocent little fuck bucked his hips into my hands, causing me hum lowly. “Please, Daddy…” He whined around my finger, looking up at me. Seeing the submission only festering deeper in his eyes almost drove me wild.
“Use your words, pup.” I coo, seeing his fuck me eyes return for the third time that night. “Please suck my cock…” He whimpered. God, he was so nervous, so cute. I wanted to take that away from him. As my eyes darted to every part of his body, I felt the excitement pulse through my veins. I kneel down in front of him, unbuttoning his pants. I slowly unzipped him, watching his cock spring forward ever so slightly. I shuffled his pants down a little and he picked his hips off the bed, letting the pants fall to his ankles. His gray boxer briefs had a little damp mark on them, causing me to smirk. “Already leaking pre-cum for your Master?” I teased him, causing him to nod quickly,
I chuckled softly, pulling his briefs down. The relief on his face when I finally let him free is evident and I decided to stop teasing my baby boy and I use his pre-cum as lube. He gasps quietly, looking down at me as I expertly move my hand. He swallows a moan shakily, blinking slowly as he watches me, his bottom lip trapped between his teeth. As I continue to move my hand in all the right ways, Connor tilts his head back. His mouth sits open, several moans, several ‘Oh, yes’s leaving him. I couldn’t tell which I liked better, his little whimpers, or his strangled moans.
I don’t know how long I’d been giving him a hand job before he started to get a bit louder with his moans, but I knew it hadn’t been long. “F-Fuck, I’m close…” He gasped out, “Such a good boy for me, Connor…” I praised, causing him to whimper. He nodded, my heart racing slightly from a wave of domination crashing into me from his next sentence, “Just for you, M-Master…” This boy was going to ruin me, er—scratch that, I was going to ruin him. I pushed my head down on his cock, causing the submissive to almost fly back on the bed, a whole new wave of sounds escaping him. Without warning, Connor’s cum shot into my mouth.
I pulled off and swallowed before standing up, holding Connor’s face. He smiled at me before leaning into my touch. He had such a puppy-like vibe to him, causing me to smile now. So obedient. I couldn’t even let out some teasing comment before the little pup started undressing me. Before I knew it, I was on top of him. Connor had pulled me onto him desperately, kissing me deeply, hungrily, and passionately.
“Ah, fuck.” I groaned out, looking down at Connor as I saw pleasure take over every part of his face. “Mmf~” He whined out, rolling his hips into mine, “Y/n~” Connor moaned out my name. It was fuckin’ music to my ears. “Oh, god. You feel s-so good.” I looked down and almost fell in love with Connor at that very moment. I analyzed his face, trying to burn the beautiful face he was making into my mind.
His eyes were squeezed shut, his mouth was switching between open and biting his bottom lip, while his nose was scrunched in the cutest way. He looked so… for lack of a better term, submissive, in every sense of the word. “You’re so fucking cute like that, baby.” I praised him once again, causing him to open his eyes to look at me. Before too long though, he darted his eyes away, gasping softly,
“Oh god, Y/n! You feel so good~!” He cried out, grabbing my dominant hand. He wrapped it around his throat, starting to squeeze it for me. “Eden is my safe word. D-don’t ask why, it just is.” He told me bashfully, I laughed softly nodding at him. “Okay baby, Eden it is.” He smiled up at me before I began to tighten my grip. Connor melted like butter in my hands-well, more like hand, singular. Connor let out the most beautiful noises I’d ever heard making me grin.
I ground my hips into his, suppressing my moans a bit as I focused on him. I watched his mouth for any indication that he was going to say his safe word. He grabbed my hips and looked me in the eyes, “Please Master, please let me hear how good I m-make you feel!” Hm, guess he would tell I was surprising my groans. He begged me desperately, I licked my lips, leaning down to kiss his neck. I left spots all over his neck, causing him to moan and groan beneath me. When I sat upright again, I let him hear the noises I was attempting to hide from him.
Connor proceeded to get louder and synchronize his noises with mine. He thrusted up into me, causing us to let out long strings of moans. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Connor’s curses grew more needy and higher pitched with each one. He tossed his head back, his back arching. He clearly had no idea that his cursing had such an effect on me, hell, I didn’t even know I found vulgarity that hot.
“Master, please!” He whimpered out my title again, “Please, please, please! T-Tell me how good I make you feel! I-I’m so close!” He cried out, his eyes starting to water with pleasure. I cupped his face with my free hand, choking him harder and tighter with my opposite hand. “You make your Master feel so good.” I whispered, causing him to gasp quietly. He whimpered out a “Mhm~!” as he begged me to continue, picking up the speed of his thrusting. “No one’s ever made me feel as good as you, Con.” I told him, smirking as I began to watch him unravel beneath me.
Connor let out a loud and long chorus of moans, using every sexual title he’d assigned me over the course of the night, starting at my name, ending with Master. Feeling him cum in me wasn’t a sensation I’d soon forget. However, he realized something before I even got to call attention to it myself. “You didn’t cum yet, M-.” He stated before thrusting up into me, causing me to groan his name quietly, “Ah, fuck, pup. Just like that, shit.” I mumbled, feeling myself approach my climax at a surprisingly quick speed.
“Connor~” I more grunted out than moaned when I came, causing him to guide his hand down to our connection. He swiped his middle and index finger across me before shoving his fingers into his mouth, moaning in delight at the taste of our cum mixing. I smirked down at him, caressing his cheek with my thumb. His chest was raising up and down quickly with his breaths sharp as he looked up at me. I cut him off before he grinned up at me, nodding excitedly.
“Ready for Round 2, pup?”
