Connor x Reader •Imagines• •Oneshots• Detroit: Become Human

Syrup

First person point of view
Words: 796

A warm smell filled the air and I arose from my slumber, I stretched out and noticed that Connor was no longer next to me. Grabbing a pair of socks, I slipped them on and started towards the kitchen. I quietly picked my feet up as I started towards my shirtless boyfriend who was standing in front of the stove. Beginning to creep up on him I-

"Good morning" Connor turned around and I tilt my head on my shoulder in defeat "Can't you just pretend you don't know I'm there" I ask as I snake my arms around his bare skin "And lie to you?" Connor said in an almost flabbergasted voice before turning over the thing in the pan "Whatcha making? It smells good" Sighing happily I lean my head against his back "Pancakes, I wasn't sure if you wanted chocolate chip or blueberry, so I settled on plain" He ran me through his thought process and I chuckled "Going for that good middle."

I let go of Connor, and he turned around and quickly bent down to steal a kiss from me, he took a couple seconds to pull away "Ooh, needy aren't we" I reach up to poke his cheek, and he smiled "Your heart rate has increased exponentially" He replied and I rolled my eyes playfully "If only I could see if yours has as well" I tap his nose and started towards the table to be served.

Connor came over with a plate and syrup in his hands, setting both down in front of me before sitting next to me "Thank you, this looks amazing" I clap my hands together with excitement "No need to flatter me" Conner leaned his chin onto his palm. I poured the syrup into the pancakes and began to cut at them "I wish you could also eat but it's a shame you don't have a digestive system" I frowned and stuck the fork into the piece I just made "I really don't mind, I'd even say that is beneficial" He weighed the pros "Yeah but it kinda stinks when I only cook for myself" I stick the pancake into my mouth and the warm goo of maple syrup spread on my tongue.

"I can see how that'd be disappointing" Conner replied and picked another piece up with my fork and shove it in my mouth "Nothing about you is disappointing, just a happy accident " I mumble through bites "(Y-n)..." Connor furrowed his eyebrows and I nervously look down "Right, manners" I sigh and pick up another piece.

I felt something splatter on my thigh and when I looked down, there was the triangle of pancake I was about to eat "Oh, I better clean this up" I sigh and pick up the pancake up with my fingers and place it back on the plate.
Connor got up from his chair and knelt down in front of me "You're getting it all over you" Conners lips curled, and he parted them slightly before hovering his head over my thigh.

Something wet came into contact with my thigh and almost made jump from my seat, Connor started lapping up the syrup from my legs, my nerves tingled with pleasure and I raised my clean hand to my mouth as heavy breaths poured out of me.

Connor looked up at me with amusement and parted my legs, now gliding his tongue down to my inner thigh. I throw my head back and let whimpers escape from my lips, Connor raised his head and grabbed my dirty hand and placed my thumb in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it until it was clean then he moved to the next finger.

When he finally got done with my hand, he ascended his height and pressed his lips against mine, licking at my lips before letting himself into my mouth. Our tongues danced with each other as our saliva mixed, the room became hot and Connor got more passionate with the kiss. I pulled away for a breath and Connor got back into his seat, running a hand though his hair to compose himself "Must've gotten carried away" He smiled and I stared at him for a couple seconds before letting out a huff "You think?" I chuckle and wipe my bottom to catch the remains of the messy kiss.

"If you'd like, I can tell you my analysis of the Syrup" He tilted his head and I rubbed the back of my head "Maybe later but right now, you have some unresolved things to attend to" I bite my lip and grab his hand, pulling him towards the bedroom to have a long 'talk' with him.

I need holy water