Irreplaceable -Connor RK800 x FemAndroid! Reader-

Chapter 7

Smut/lemons warning besides the fact my friend told me not to make it a lemon. This chapter is unimportant, if you don't like smut, don't read it. Oh and uh, the androids have pain receptors and pleasure receptors in them, and only special models can reproduce. Will I make it so Connor and Y/n can? Uhmmm, idk yet. This is just a lemon chapter for my entertainment bc I'm a sinner, not a Saint. You have been warned. Ok back to the story now.

------ Connor's POV ------

Once we do the case, it was time for us to end our shift. I technically inherited Lieu- Hank's house and items. We went to my house and I put her on the couch. "W-what are you doing Connor?" She asks me shakily.

Software Instability ^

Despite me being deviant, I still get those banner message things. Kamski told me once that at one point, we were both made to be Tracis, but failed to be them, and so... Have those uh parts. I smile widely as I go to get something.

I come back with an important thing for people relationships, android relationships, and android human relationships to have. She has a confused look but then blushes, covering her face. "C-Connor... Wh-what is that?" She asks me, getting no reply except a smile. I push her lightly to the bed.

I slide my hands up her hips, once putting the thing down. She blushes harder but puts her hands around my neck. I smile and climb on top of y/n. She blushes as I straddle her, running my fingers through her hair.

I successfully pull her underwear off and get my own clothes off, except my tie. She undoes it though. I had to do this kink. I had to. I laugh softly and she smiles, taking it off.

She takes dominance fast, as I am soft. Y/n pulls me to the bed and straddles me. "Oh, you ready?" She asks me, grabbing the thing... And gives it to me.

Oh rA9, I will regret describing this and actually publishing this.

------ y/n POV -----

"Yes, if I am correct with what I think-" he stumbles, me shushing him and he sits up, doing something. He takes his fingers and finds where I like it first. He sticks his dick in, slowly. I moan softly, wrapping my arms around his neck, biting his lip then kissing him tightly.

Connor obeys to what I ask of him, anything for his princess. His goddess. His queen. I surprisingly, maintain dominance. Connor kisses me differently, a french kiss, for a second, then a minute, and so on. I stop for a second, checking my mental clock. How long had we been having sex? I ask myself, holding Connor's tie that I had just untied. He rubs his wrists a bit, laughing weakly. It tells me we need to sleep, or we will be exhausted, despite us being deviant androids.

I get him to clothe, get ready, and fall asleep. I do the same. I stretch, yawn, and cuddle with him. Just because I'm top doesn't mean I could also be the little spoon. I am considered a switch, perhaps. I guess I learned Connor has... Interesting... Kinks. Huh.

----- Morning ------

He's petting my soft and h/s hair. "I know we will be late, but I could say you weren't feeling well and had to take multiple virus checks and will be back by lunch," he says, kissing my neck.

"Ok. Just a second." I say, going to the kitchen to get some toast, as I was exhausted from... Last night. I came back and sat back down, looking through some old stories I wrote at Kamski's place. I choked when I got to one of my crush writing. You know, the kind you fantasise about when you crush on someone too hard.

A few parts have, no, everything up to a specific point has happened. Wow, I can predict the future. Connor reads over my shoulder, as I restart at the beginning of the story. He kisses my cheek once I get to the end, it's a few blank pages.

I shivered and put on something warming. Connor hugged me, he has his suit on. "I really do feel sick right now," I say, checking my temperature. "Hmm... I shall tell them the truth then, except for that." Connor said, kissing my forehead, then getting up and going to the DPD.

I sit and wait, continuing from where my fanfiction ended. I get a whole lot more pages, writing at least 11 college ruled pages when Connor comes in, looking even more exhausted than when he left. He closes the door and slides down it, raking his fingers through his hair.

"You ok?" I ask him. He nods, curling up and wrapping his arms around his legs and face. If you say so, Love. I think, going to get ice since my cooling systems are slightly ceasing to function.

------ Later ------

I watch Connor making waffles. I sigh, smiling like an idiot. He stops for a second, smiling. Once he finishes making our waffles, I snuggle up to him and eat my waffles adorably. He laughs. Damn, his laugh is so fucking cute.

Connor blushes as I moan a bit, making him uh... perk up a bit. I smirk, looking at his embarrassed face, which he covered up.

"Y-y/n!" He says, very embarrassed. "Yes?" I ask innocently. "St-staaaahp! I uh..." He stutters. I grab his face and kiss him softly.

Maybe later once we figure out what is bugging my system, I could pleasure him with the... specialities again.

We go to Markus, someone that I don't know. Connor knocks, and a small blonde answers. "Is Markus here?" Connor asks. The blonde nods.

He then welcomes us in. I follow sluggishly after Connor. I crumple a bit in the seat the blonde, Simon, showed me to.

Connor analyses me, concerned while we wait for Markus. Markus comes in to see Connor looking concernedly sideways at me, slumped as far as I can in my seat. "So, Connor, what is the problem?" Markus asks, getting Connor's attention at last.

"Huh? Oh! Y/n is having a weird problem." Connor says, grabbing my hand. Markus nods, thinking deeply. "Have you both tried to run diagnostics?" He asks us. We nod. Connor speaks up, saying, "well, all it said was processing every time."

Markus nods slowly, Simon leaning on Markus.

I will make it so yes, they can reproduce. There is no stopping me fuckers. I'm sorry, I need to get less awkward if I'm gonna post, I usually write in my own personal notebook and stuff. Which nobody reads. I am a disappointment. (　；∀；)