Heyyyooo! Another huge milestone for me, I finally fucking finished The Eden Club! Clocking in at 95,652 words, I have officially finished my 3rd novel length fanfic!! phew! If you haven't checked it out yet and want to get sucked into some slow burn, drama, and smut between our fav Detroit PD members, click below 😈😘
The Eden Club
Fandom: Detroit Become Human
Ships: Hankconvin, hankvin, hankcon, convin, Connor/V, Connor/Multiple OC's
Tags: Post-Android Revolution-Negative Public Opinion, Slow Burn, Consensual Sex Worker Connor, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Polyamory, Porn With Plot
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and if you've already read this one, *opens trenchcoat full of fanfic* I got more over here and @tentoriumcerebelli drew this delicious piece of fanart for TEC
Can't say I'm not surprised. Thank you guys for being so patient with this one, it's coming along! Here's a smutty preview as a treat
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(sinful sunday deferred this week, I have a craft show)
Here are also two other sneak peaks of the last chapter I've already posted: preview 1, preview 2
Ch 16: Take this to your grave, and I'll take it to mine.
The first couple days after the truth(s) comes out and the three are left with no choice but to process, are tough on everyone as they attempt to regulate back to baseline. But it's worth it, because as it turns out, none of them are happy when one part of the triangle isn't.
It's October now, Gavin’s more or less moved back into his house and Sumo’s happier than a fucking clam now that the house is full of sound and body heat again. Hank returns that sentiment. He can honestly say he’s been feeling more like a whole person again.
Tonight, they are all sitting on the couch watching the first season of True Detective, because Gavin insisted. Now that they are suspended, they’ve got alot of free time. And too much free time for Hank or Gavin can be dangerous. Hank finds himself already falling subject to plotting Reynolds ultimate demise every free moment he gets, but for Con’s sake, Hank’s trying not to make a big deal out of it. Because no matter what, if his actions hurt Connor more than it helps him, Hank ain't gonna do shit.
And speaking of Connor, the android next to him is flushed and Hank can hear his internal fans kick on, working overtime by the sounds of it to cool his suddenly overheating system.
“You okay Con?” Hank asks, concern growing by the second.
“Yes,” Connor lies, tight lipped. His cheeks are bright pink, even Hank can even tell that in the evening, tv lit darkness.
“You sure? You're flushed,” Gavin points out.
“Ye-s” Connor hiccups, pupils dilating, clearly focusing on something that was not in the room. “V’s… sending me… pictures.” Connor finally confesses with a very specific kind of pant.
Hank feels his cock twitch in his pants as his grin splits his face.
“Pictures eh?” He asks.
“Whoa, like dirty pictures?” Gavin asks, voicing Hank’s suspicions.
“...Yes,” Connor gasps as he seemingly gets another one. “Fuck,” Connor whines and his fingers slip over the fabric of the couch cushion he’s sitting on and squeezes. And then, when another came through Connor sobs and the thin material under his fingers tears audibly.
“You just get another?” Hank chuckles.
“Yeeees,” Connor gasps, eyes staring forward, “A video. Fuck, Hank, I’m sorry about the couch.”
“So we buy another one,” Hank shrugs because a replacement couch is the last thing on his mind.
“Can you tell us about it?” Gavin asks hopefully.
Connor is quiet for a moment, and then,
“Fuck. Y-Yes.”
“Can we touch you while you do?” Gavin asks and Connor lets out a strangled sounding moan.
“Please,” Connor begs, his knees rubbing against each other in efforts to get some much needed friction.
“What are they doing?” Hank asks, taking over the dialogue while Gavin sinks to his knees in between Connor’s legs.
“Playing with themselves,” Connor pants, sitting on his hands to not cause any further casualties.
Gavin’s hands make quick work of undoing Connor’s pants and pull them down to his feet. Hank’s moves a little closer too, resting his large hand over the back of Connor’s neck, chuckling when the androids skin peels back automatically to expose the port.
“How are they playin’ baby?” Hank asks, starting his own teasing trail across the sensitive port with his fingertips without ever pushing inside.
Connor’s entire body shudders under their combined touches.
“They’re fucking into a fleshlight, telling me how it’s nothing compared to my ass.”
“I mean, they’re right,” Gavin shrugs before moving to lick the first drops of pre cum dripping down Connor’s cock.
Connor moans loudly.
“Can I send V a picture of you?”
Connor’s question causes a joint groan from both Gavin and Hank.
“Phck yeah,” Gavin says, “hang on though, let me get in position.”
Connor and Hank assume Gavin’s just gonna change his stance on his knees. Instead he pushes Connor's bare legs apart, as open as they can go before sucking down every inch of Connor’s cock into his mouth. Gavin then makes a show of locking his wrists behind his back before looking up at Connor with the biggest, neediest eyes anyone’s ever seen. Surprising the hell out of them both.
“Jesus fuckin’ Christ Gav,” Hank pants, breaching the port in Connor’s neck with just the first knuckle of his finger.
“Oh my god,” Connor agrees, “please, d-don’t stop, either of you,” he begs and then suddenly he’s shuddering through an unexpected orgasm. Gavin’s mouth continues to suck him through it. Mouth torturing the head until Connor pleads for him to stop.
Hank’s finger comes free of the port and rests on the back of Connor’s neck, waiting for their android to come back online.
“You know I’ve never asked this but is this shit safe to swallow?” Gavin asks, now 10 seconds too late if not.
“Yes,” Connor laughs, post sex grin on his face, “it’s a non-toxic lubricant.”
Hank chuckles and kisses Connor’s temple, the side where his LED used to be.
Gavin is still on the floor, and Hank wonders if he’s waiting for something. When Hank finally makes eye contact with Gavin he just juts out his chin towards Hank’s crotch. When Hank’s eyebrow raises in question Gavin says,
When your BF leaves their coat at your house, what else is there to do but take pictures? 💙😈⭕⭕❗
Idk I'm kinda obsessed with my OC(sorta) V from my fic The Eden Club. They are based loosely off the Cyberpunk character, def named after, and anyway i just wanted a reason to take these pics 😍 i need more tattoos but otherwise they turned out great
This poll is specific to the characters in my fic The Eden Club and not the original game!
Which pairing do you most look forward to reading interactions between?
Connor/Hank/Gavin
Connor/Hank
Connor/Gavin
Gavin/Hank
Connor/V
Connor/Kamski
different ship/see results (tell me in the tags)
Voting ended onJul 14, 2023
this is designed to help me write some smut scenes on top of all this fucking plot and relationship drama that's unfolding haha
Love y'all, thank you for your continued support and love of this fic, I cant tell you what it means to me 💜💜
