Conner Rk800 x F! Reader
Fluff, Small Smut, Jealousy♡♡♡
Rising Fever
It wasn't a lie or surprise that Conner attracts several equally attractive women. But why did that factor have to come out now- Just when you finally thought you felt something mutual...
The strong liquor hovered around the air. The warm sensation on your cheeks disappeared as quickly as it appeared.
"Do you work out?" A perky voice chimed through the quiet atmosphere. A woman with dirty blonde hair, pearly skin, tall black boots, vibrant blue eyes, and a tight dark crimson dress squeezed Conner's shoulders.
Conner's eyes scanned the slight halt in your heart rate. "No" Conner deadpanned, glancing down at his build. "You have a cute voice to match the face" The woman smirked, pushing a curly strand behind her ear.
You awkwardly adjusted as she sat next to Conner, taking his full attention. You shifted towards Hank, sitting on your other side. "Trouble in robot paradise" Hank muttered, feeling the heat of your eyes.
"Nope..." You sighed, flagging the bartender for a strong shot. The spicy clear liquid bubbled underneath dim lights hanging from the ceiling. "Tab, please" You eyed Conner smiling at the woman. You swallowed the drink whole, enjoying every prick along your throat.
"Aw no! Y/N don't leave so soon" Hank drunkenly sputtered, causing Conner to look over. "I have work in the morning- You do too!" You placed a couple of dollars down on the tab. "Bye-bye then" Hank slurred, closing his lips over his beer.
"Good night" You ruffled his long grey strands but only nodded at Conner. Conner could sense an unregistered feeling scattering your atmosphere. He tried gaining more information but the unwanted woman Beth kept talking.
" Lieutenant, you're able to get home?" Conner rushed to grab his jacket. "Yes," Hank slurred. Deep down Conner knew the aging man wouldn't hold up a single step. But he wouldn't let you walk home alone. Although he just really wanted to regain the stolen time with you.
"Hey!" Beth stopped Conner from walking out the door. His LED light flickered red, "Excuse me, ma'am" He gripped her shoulder, pushing her aside. His artificial vitals spiked to another level he could recognize.
"Y/N!"
You turned around, squinting through the thundering rain. "Conner?" You stopped, allowing him to catch up. His leather jacket swooped over your head protecting you from the pounding droplets.
"My apartment is nearby" Conner scans your confused expression. "CyberLife proceeds with updates. To make us more like you" He adjusts his voice, awkwardly looking around. "What are they like?" You swallowed the bitter taste of jealousy.
"I feel more emotions- even ones I can't comprehend. And my body has more...human-like reactions" Conner guided you down a soaked street. At the corner was a popular diverse apartment complex. You pondered over Conner's words, itching to ask him more.
"You live in Addison's?" "Yeah, it's quiet, and a few androids I know live there" Conner and you neared the glass doors. He opens them for you. The lobby is warm and empty. The walk to the elevator was silent. You chewed your lower lip, unsure of what to say.
"So, you get that girl's number?" You chuckled, pressing the elevator button. The ring echoes through the lobby. The dim beige lights welcomed you. Conner stepped inside "No. Was I supposed to?" He eyes your expression, studying your heart rate.
"You seemed interested in her that's all...what number?" You hovered over the large buttons. Conner gently caresses your wrist, pushing it forward on the number 8. "No, I didn't suspect her of anything. Did you see her do something?" The words seemed to fly over Conner's head.
You couldn't help but laugh. It was weirdly comforting for him to unknowingly reinsure your infatuation for him. The doors creaked open. You followed Conner to a nearby door. He pressed his wrist to a dark keypad. The door mechanism clicked, unlocking the door.
Conner opened it for you. His atmosphere seemed so clean and neat. You took off your shoes and the limp jacket off your head. "The bathroom is the 2nd door in the hallway. You can dry off or take a shower there" Conner swallowed, his thoughts slipping away for a second.
You hurried into the bathroom, taking a quick shower. You inspected the products, progressing a general idea of Conner. "Plain- but nice" You whispered after turning off the shower, pushing the foggy glass back, and seeing the large shirt and boxer shorts.
You put on the shirt and held the shorts up to your waistband. You scooted your wet clothes into the laundry basket, folding the boxers and setting them on the counter. You walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.
Conner froze when he heard your footsteps. He looked up, analyzing the white shirt slightly clinging to the wet parts of your body. "I can sleep on the couch" You muttered, looking at shirtless Conner.
"No, we have a case tomorrow, and sleeping on the couch could stiffen your joints. Which will approximately lower your performance by 64%" Conner shook his head, then paused. "However if it makes you feel uncomfortable to rest next to me then I will-"
"No, it's fine. It's late we should get some sleep" Your cheeks burned as you slid into the cold mattress. Your shirt hiked up, allowing the breeze to ghost over your undergarments. The bed dipped when Conner got in. "Is this one of Cyber Life's new updates, sleep?" You giggled, facing him.
"Yes," Conner deadpanned, his caramel eyes flickering underneath the sheets. His lower abdomen suddenly tightened, and he let out a sharp hiss. "You okay?" You panicked, seeing his face grow red.
"Don't worry" Conner couldn't think, his mind full of lust, his senses racing. He already felt like a spiraling deviant whenever you were around, this new feeling just made it worse. You inched closer to him, slightly testing the waters by putting a gentle hand on his forehead.
Conner gulped as he felt your thigh brush against his hardening attachment. Your eyes widened, mouth falling agape. "Sorry- I don't know what's happening" Conner felt shame, h didn't want you to think he was a pervert Android.
"It's okay. It's natural- at least amongst humans" You cupped his cheeks, biting the inside of your own trying to think of what to do. "Can I help you?" You muttered, connecting your eyes with him. Conner's mind jumped to the fastest logical conclusion, it seemed weird but oddly enhancing.
He nodded. You reached your lips to him, pushing your tongue into his mouth. It felt damp and good. Conner softly moaned, his hands groping your exposed ass. He pulled you on top of him.
You rolled your hips, trying to prod at the throbbing sensation on your clit. You kissed down his neck, the salty metallic taste stinging your tastebuds. Your hand caressed his bare stomach, running over his smooth abs.
Conner bucked his hips up. You pushed down the waistband of his sweatpants, and his thick cock sprung out. It was pale with pulsing veins, warm blue blood coursing through them, and the tip was flushed pink.
His LED light spun in rapid circles. You sat up, rubbing the shaft on the damp spot of your panties. Conner groaned, his hands tugging at his brunette hair. You closed your eyes, rubbing back and forth on his length.
Quiet moans slipped from your mouth. "Y/N can touch you?" Conner whimpered, his eyes flashing with a devious look. "Yes, please touch me, Conner," You said breathlessly. Conner flipped you over in a blink of an eye.
Your stomach was smashed into the mattress, your back breaking into an arch. He pushed your panties aside, gliding his girth inside your quivering hole. "Fuck- That feels s-so good" Conner grasped your hips. You gasped, tears pricking your eyes.
Pain and pleasure are combined throughout your veins. Your fingernails dug into the mattress. "Tell me to stop and I will" Conner groaned his breath hot on your skin.
Your reply was muffled by the sudden moans erupting in your throat. Conner pulled back, slamming his hips into yours. The flesh made sloppy slaps echo around the room. Every time he pulled out a glistening ring formed around his shaft.
The air turned humid. Your pussy throbbed after thrust. Your vision went hazy, and unintended pleads slipped out of your mouth. Conner pumped into you, his stomach knotted. "Tell me to stop Y/N. I can't hold back anymore" Conner whimpered.
"No keep going, Conner" You let out a shaky exhale. Conner hissed, his finger coming up your jaw and into your mouth. The bitter skin makes you gag, saliva dripping down his digits as he fucks you harder.
You felt more sticky tears pool down your cheeks. Conner's iron grip on your waist was going to leave a bruise. The knot in your stomach began to unravel fast in the heightened abyss.
"I'm going to burst- shit and fill you up" Conner stuttered, feeling his warm white load on the edge. You moaned the cord in your stomach snapped. Your fluids spilled over his vibrating cock.
Wet white painted your flesh walls, his blushing tip pushing his cum deeper into your hole. The extra ooze flooded out of your pulsing crevice and onto your thighs. Connor pulled out, rubbing the excess off his tip and over your hole.
You lurched from the sensitivity. You turned over, the pressure on your back being absorbed by the plush mattress. Almost as if Conner teleported, he rubbed a warm towel on your thighs, removing the mess. You pulled his concentrated face from between your thighs and up to your face.
You kissed his nose before capturing his lips. "Do you feel betger?" You cocked your head to the side. "I feel amazing" Conner mumbled, his lips curving up into a smile.
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