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Jeongguk would have thought that the man standing at his door had knocked on the wrong apartment, were it not for the fact that he was perfect.
Damn, he’s gorgeous.
So gorgeous and enticing, so tempting that the only factual possibility was that the body in front of him was an android. The android he was waiting for.
But it looked too human.
Jeongguk knew that the latest generation of androids was made up of amazing machines, which were impossible to distinguish from human beings, except for a small circle of light that was stuck to their right temple.
In fact, he had the privilege to work with one of the most remarkable machines he ever met, an officer assigned to his Department at Detroit Police Headquarters: Connor. A perfect creature; the pinnacle of Artificial Intelligence.
Connor was so flawlessly designed that it had been able to solve the crimes no one else could. However, its main function was to hunt down androids that deviated from their programmed behaviors.
Jeongguk was used to this kind of perfection, still the body in front of him was blowing his mind.
He felt a bit unfit: barefoot and wearing just his black sweatpants and a torn shirt, while the android dressed a chic white v-neck shirt, brown leather bomber jacket, sexy ripped jeans that shaped its plump butt, and short black military boots. White-gold jewelry adorned its ears and fingers.
The silky brown hair covered the light circle of its temple, letting some blue-light leak under its locks.
A circle glowing blue light meant the machine was performing its functions normally.
Jeongguk looked inside its dark green eyes.
He’s perfect.
“Hi, I’m Jeon Jeongguk.”
“Hello, Jeon Jeongguk. I understand you received CyberLife Corp's communication that indicated I would show up by myself at this hour.”
“Yes, I did. It'd be ‘closer to human behavior’, they said. Five o'clock exactly. What’s your name?” he studied the android’s behavior, thinking about the improvements he would ask it. It was too polite, he noticed so far.
“You may pick a name of your preference, if you wish to.”
“Hmm I don’t really have anything in mind,” Jeongguk crossed his arms over his chest, then he rested his lips on his fist, “Which would it be, if I had none?”
“Taehyung,” the android extended one hand towards him.
“Nice to meet you, Taehyung,” Jeongguk's palm thrilled, when he touched that hand. His brain was roaming around the reasons why the android was there for. “Please, come inside,” he let it pass, and closed the door. He turned to scan it better.
It was as tall as Jeongguk, similar build, similar age. Fit, beautiful, elegant. Perfect.
For a brief moment, he thought of how good it would feel to brush his cock against that perfect ass.
How I want to fuck him already.
It! Fuck it!
Jeongguk reminded himself. How difficult it was to portray Taehyung as a machine. It looked so human that his mind wasn’t able to assimilate that it was a thing.
“Do you want to take a sit?”
Located on the top floor of a luxury building, Jeongguk’s apartment was comfortable and elegant. It was a big open space. A well equipped kitchen was at the left side, well illuminated and with a modern kitchen isle. A stylish living room was at the right, with expensive grey rugs and an electric fireplace. The flat was framed by the light that entered through the glass walls that surrounded it. The city could be seen in all its splendor on the other side.
The decoration had been done by Jeongguk’s mother. She left part of her soul inside those crystal walls, and Jeongguk loved it. He had added a few details, after his parents left, but not so many, just those he felt that embodied his personality better.
The apartment had several rooms. Jeongguk’s was his mother’s doing and the guest room too.
The third room was Jeongguk’s best achievement, as the interior designer he was not: he had dumped the walls, and transformed it into a music corner, which was visible from the living room. His electric guitar was located on a stand in the middle of that corner. His music collection was disposed on shelves built in the wall, along with the sound system. A piano was on a side, and cushions and poufs made the area really appealing.
The apartment was indeed much more expensive than what a police detective could afford, but Jeongguk came from a rich family, and his ever supporting father loved to spoil him, and gifted him that huge elegant apartment, in the best side of Detroit city, before leaving to Korea, along with millions in his bank account. This gave him enough stability to live well, keep the job he loved, and hire the expensive services of CyberLife, the corporation that provided the highest quality androids in the world.
Exclusive units, for exclusive clients.
Taehyung took a look at the place with admiration in its eyes, “Sure!” he answered while heading to the couch.
“I mean, I wasn’t expecting you yet, until I received the Company’s message. I think, perhaps we could change some settings?”
“Of course. Nonetheless, I can assure you CyberLife has taken into account each and every one of your requirements,” the android sat on the couch.
“I’m very sure they did,” Jeongguk sat on the sofa in front, catching the small smile of satisfaction on the other's lips, upon this remark, “So, Taehyung," he felt heat coiling in his groin, when he noticed the android was looking straight into his eyes, “maybe you can tell me what information about me has the Corporation fed you with?”
“Yes. You are Jeon Jeongguk, twenty seven years old; you were born on September 1st, 2011 in the United States; you graduated as top one of your generation, at the Police Academy, and you are one of the youngest most remarkable detectives, serving for Detroit Police Department, assigned to the Homicides Unit. Your parents left back to Busan some years ago. You have one older brother who lives in Europe. You've never been married, and have no children, and you live alone in this apartment. Is that correct so far, sir?”
Jeongguk leaned back on the sofa, while he heard with amusement how Taehyung summarized his life. He was curious about what else it would say. He crossed his arms over his chest, “Accurate. Please, call me Jeongguk. I would like you to talk to me informally.”
“Sure, Jeongguk. They also informed me about that, but we always check those details, when we first meet our clients. We need to understand well the appropriated manner to behave. I take account of that, then.”
“Thanks. Please, continue.”
“You like music, play the guitar; like singing and filming. You’re described as kind and mindful by your colleagues and partners. You’ve never shown animosity or violence towards any android, if anything, you hold us in high esteem and had promoted and defended our existence, as a complement to humankind,” Taehyung paused, and fixed its eyes on Jeongguk who was returning its look with a smile, “You informed CyberLife that you had unpleasant experiences in your past, regarding... romantic relationships, so you want to detach from any human contact by now.”
Jeongguk turned serious after that last statement, but his look was kind.
“That is the basic data I manage. I’ve got other details, but I believe it’s better to hear that information from you, especially when it comes to the things you like or prefer, and with regards to your feelings or past experiences. I believe it’s better to hear them directly from you. That’s what it is asked from my kind.”
In fact, by the year 2038, humankind had been able to develop all kinds of androids, supported by artificial intelligence. Those machines performed hundreds of duties. Most of them were unique units, learning from experience, and evolving in their own ways.
Those ones made to fulfill human roles, such as nannies, family members, sexual workers or partners were programmed to act and evolve like a human being would, so their owners might not feel uncomfortable around them. This was limited by their programming, of course, so as to avoid the risks of diverging, as much as possible.
But in the end, this quality became a double-edged sword, and androids began to experience human emotions. They deviated and were involved in complicated situations. Androids had hurt and killed humans, and humans had also destroyed androids, while defending themselves against the erratic behavior of the machines. But many many cases of destroyed androids were due to unwarranted abuse towards the machines.
Nonetheless, CyberLife Corp had the lowest rate of deviating units in the world. Their androids were manufactured and programmed one by one, quality-controlled under the strictest policies, even beyond what the law enforced. CyberLife Corp supplied the market for the richest people.
Of course, those were the most expensive too.
Androids like Taehyung were programmed to connect with their owners instinctively. Jeongguk knew that, and he understood why Taehyung wanted to hear his life's details directly from him.
“Yeah. I’ll tell you about that later.”
He didn’t mind talking about his feelings with a machine, but he wasn’t in the mood to do it at the moment. He didn’t want to recall his bitter experiences and to feel heartbroken again.
And Taehyung was too hot to waste time on that. And it was there, all beautiful, perfect and unattached.
“As you wish, Jeongguk. CyberLife also instructed that you prefer me not living with you, but to be available at your best convenience.”
“Yes, that’s correct. At least, at first.”
“And mostly for sexual services,” the android remarked.
“That’s right too. But please, don’t call it 'services'. It makes me feel ... unkind,” Jeongguk scratched his arm with a shy expression.
“I apologize.”
“It’s okay. If you feel like asking something, please, do it at will.”
“Thanks. Actually, I wanted to ask you if you… like what you see?” the android showed an unperturbed expression.
Jeongguk beamed, “I love what I see. Very much. You’re stunning.”
Taehyung smiled.
Jeongguk now felt clear traces of arousal coming from his body and pooling together in his groin, when he saw Taehyung nibbling its lower lip, in response to his compliment.
He stood up, never withdrawing his gaze from the other, crossed to the couch and knelt in front. He traced the android's face with his fingers, as if he wanted to learn its features. Like a blind man who touches something to envision the shape in front of him.
“You’re gorgeous,” he caressed its lips. His fingertips were itching to touch better under the clothes.
Taehyung gaped and its eyes got glossy. It tugged Jeongguk's shirt with its hands, its expression was of excitement already. Its chest rose due to his increasingly agitated breathing.
Yes, androids had synthetic hearts and lungs, and these responded to their inner state. They also sweated, smelled and produced body fluids, depending on their purpose.
Saliva, blood, tears, semen.
Jeongguk thought about that, how Taehyung would taste.
His lips, his cock, his cum.
Fuck: it. It, damn!
Will he ever get used to seeing Taehyung as an android?
He slid his index inside its mouth, and his loose cock pulsed in his pants, when he felt his fingertip getting wet.
Hot and inpatient, he swung closer and brushed their lips together. Taehyung tugged his locks at the back of his neck and kissed him deeper.
Jeongguk noticed how arousal rushed in the android’s body: its chest was heaving, its lips were getting warmer, its tongue penetrated his mouth. He slid his hand to feel Taehyung's cock, and his own cock got hard, when he reckoned its length.
Big.
He couldn’t recollect the last time he got this excited this fast. Even though he didn’t want to rush, he wanted to get to the point soon, and Taehyung, fuck! It was so sensitive, already responding to every stimulus.
And Taehyung was an android. A fucking gorgeous, hot and willing one.
And he could do whatever he wanted with this android, and he was getting so fucking excited at the thought of that, and at the feeling of the length under the fabric and the taste of spit in his mouth, imagining those wet lips around his own cock and its tongue sucking it.
Jeongguk stopped to breathe and noticed the other's swollen lips. He stood up, and Taehyung followed. He squeezed its ass with both hands, while he kissed it again. He undid the belt and unzipped the jeans, wrapped his hand around Taehyung's cock and thumbed the head, moaning when he felt precum sliding down the skin.
He kissed it eagerly, as he felt the droid's hands crawling under his shirt, while the cock trapped in his own fist was pulsing.
“I want to fuck you,” he brushed his lips against the other. “Do we need lube?”
He knew droids could feel pain, same as humans, as a way to alert about injuries or malfunctioning, but he wasn’t sure about this particular case.
He only had sex once with an android, years before, when he was trying to forget the dreadful outcome of his first serious relationship, and he was drunk that day. He had asked the android about it, but didn’t remember its answer. All he could recall was that they fucked each other four times in different positions, and that he came hard, because the android was willing to give him anything he wanted.
The thought of Taehyung giving him anything he wanted was driving him mad now.
But in fact, Jeongguk also felt he could give Taehyung whatever it asked of him too.
Hell yeah! Taehyung would have him on his knees, just with a snap of its fingers.
Jeongguk thumbed the pink lips with his free hand, waiting for the answer.
“I will do what you want, but I prefer lube. I feel pain.”
“Sure, I don’t want to hurt you. Wait here, please.”
He motioned, heading to his bedroom, but Taehyung stopped him by grabbing his arm. He smiled widely, when he saw the android pulling a little bottle of lube out of its pocket and handing it to him.
Taehyung took off its jacket and placed it carefully on the couch’s arm.
Jeongguk caressed the skin of its arm: it was soft and so much human. He pulled it closer and tossed the bottle on the couch. He took off its shirt, feeling his own body heated, and run his fingers down the bare chest. He leaned on and kissed it again, fisting locks at the back of its neck.
Taehyung put its hands in Jeongguk’s pants, grazing his ass, at the time it asked him, with wet hungry eyes, whispering words over his lips, "Permission to speak and move at will.”
“Fuck! Taehyung, yes! Please, do what you want.”
At the command, the android wrapped its hand around Jeongguk's cock and touched him softly, as it pulled him by the neck to kiss him.
It took off his shirt and tossed it on the floor, its hands roamed over his chest. It moved around, and held him from behind, placed hot little kisses on the back of his neck and run its palms over his perfectly shaped abs. It gripped his locks firmly at the top of his head, sneaking one hand inside his pants and jerked his cock, while it brushed its own length against his ass.
When Jeongguk was full hard, Taehyung took off his pants and knelt in front. Jeongguk’s hard cock, wet with precum, bounced in the air. The android licked the head and suck it all in its mouth.
Jeongguk moaned, those plushy lips around his cock felt like heaven. He looked down at Taehyung: its eyes were shut and silky long curly eyelashes adorned them. He grabbed him by the hair and pushed, reaching deep in its throat, noticing how little tears formed in the inside corners of its eyes.
“Damn, you’re so beautiful,” Jeongguk couldn’t contain the praise.
Taehyung drew back and opened its teary red eyes, “Fuck my mouth.”
Jeongguk lost his mind. He fucked its mouth, penetrating it until his cock touched the back of the throat. His heart was pumping so strong.
When he was at the edge of his orgasm, Taehyung released him and stood up. It kissed him passionately, running its hands all over his body.
“Fuck me.”
Taehyung sighed over his lips, kissing and touching him. Its voice was deep and irresistible. It picked the bottle of lube from the couch, and let Jeongguk lead them to the kitchen isle.
Jeongguk slid down its jeans and underwear to knee level and remained still, watching its cock, big and wet. He was so hot now, his skin stirred, as an uncontrollable desire filled him inside: he needed to taste Taehyung. He run his fingers on its cock, wet them on precum and sucked his fingertips, while he looked into the android’s craving eyes.
Taehyung stared at him, mouth agape. It seemed that his actions excited it to the limit. It pulled him into a kiss again. Jeongguk stole the lube from its hand, never breaking the kiss, and soaked his fingers. He introduced one finger inside its hole, and the droid broke the kiss, panting over his mouth.
Jeongguk was dying to feel his cock inside the other, but he really needed to feel the flesh of its hole brushing his fingertips right now. Taehyung pushed back, forcing him to reach deeper.
“Please, another. Now!” the android begged with a trace of hot breath and took him by the neck with both hands.
Jeongguk caged it between his legs, rubbing his cock against its skin, at the time he inserted a second finger and started moving his fingers in circles. Taehyung shivered, every time the fingers squeezed its prostate.
It made sweet beautiful noises, its voice was velvety, sweat glittered its temples, and its flesh felt so soft.
Jeongguk observed its stunning features and its wasted expression. He removed his fingers, making Taehyung whine, turned it and bent it over the isle, pressing down its neck to keep it steady.
He aligned his cock with its hole, teasing there, rubbing it slowly, circling around it, and driving both of them mad at the anticipation of penetration, until he heard the words he was craving for:
“Oh, God! Please, fuck me now!”
Taehyung pleaded, tightening its hands on the edge of the counter, knuckles all white.
Jeongguk waited a couple of seconds. He observed the body bent over there: its wet hole, damp locks and the sweated skin of the back, and his cock ready to fuck that sweet pretty ass. He poured some lube and pushed once, then kept still, breathing deeply, caressing Taehyung’s rim and waiting for it to adjust to his size.
The android pushed its ass back, and said, “Fuck me hard. Don’t stop until you’re satisfied.”
Fuck.
Jeongguk’s heart pumped strong in his chest. He took Taehyung by the hips with both hands and penetrated him until he felt his cock touching the bottom, and pulled out, until only the head was kept inside. He fucked it hard, over and over.
He thought, maybe he was too rough, but Taehyung pressed its ass back with force, clenching its hole around his cock; its knuckles were white, with the force that its hands gripped the edge of the counter. It was moaning, madly excited and pleading, "Fuck me. Don’t stop."
Jeongguk's hands sweated. His nails were unintentionally carving Taehyung’s skin to redness. With one last trace of consciousness, he took Taehyung's cock and jerked it, matching his own movements.
He fucked Taehyung, until he felt it trembling under his touch, and cum soaked his hand.
Jeongguk's movements turned erratic, a wave of electricity ran under his skin, and pleasure filled his body, as he came, buried inside of Taehyung.
His vision blurred. He closed his eyes, so as not to faint, and rested over the android’s back.
He was blissfully wasted.
Minutes passed, but Jeongguk lacked the strength to move. He pressed his ear on Taehyung’s back to hear its heartbeat, as he caressed its chest and twisted locks at the back of its neck. He felt the body under him soothing down and relaxing, yet not attempting to stand up.
After a while, he stood up and took out his cock gently, caressing the marked skin, with a smirk on his lips.
He helped Taehyung to stand up and turn. His chest tightened when he saw its expression, beautiful and wrecked. Its hair was wet and messy, traces of tears and make up lingered in its eyes and stained its cheeks, its lips were red and satisfaction was drawn on its face.
Taehyung smiled and held him by the waist. Its green eyes sparkled, “I'm tired. Come to the couch,” it led Jeongguk backwards clumsily, almost stumbling on its jeans that were tangled around its ankles.
They laughed whilst attempting to reach their target.
When they were next to the couch, Taehyung pushed them with too much strength and they fell on the furniture. Laughing and complaining, a half dressed Taehyung sprawled over Jeongguk’s naked body.
Everything was a mess: there were clothes all over, cum stained the floor, the couch and their bodies, and a bottle of lube was leaking on the rug.
Jeongguk couldn’t recall the last time he felt this good and satisfied.
He fell asleep to the feeling of Taehyung’s hairs between his fingers and its warm body over him.
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