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Saturday evening. Gavin had been disposed of with the evening shift that no one else wanted, Connor and Y/n both having the weekend off. Y/n had expected Connor's visit to be brief, their partner arriving just to pass over some information about a work case. He knew he could've just transferred the information from himself to their phone and they knew it too.
No wonder Connor had found himself in this position, hips pressed against their back side as they bent over. Their hair gripped into Connors fist as he pushed into them at a relentlessly deep and filling pace. Connors hand shakes as it makes it way from their hip to their bare ass, taking a firm grip of it. The fat spilled between his fingers. Connor grunts, pulling their head further up towards him,
"You know you want to come around this piece of plastics cock." Spitting sweet venom into Y/n's ear. Y/n's partner, Detective Gavin Reed, was well known to be anti-android. No one knew why and truth be told neither did he, but Connor's sure he's found the reason: Envy. As simple as that, no complexity behind it. Gavin is a simple, average guy. He drinks coffee every morning, brushes his teeth and gets to bed at around 10 every night. He detests his mediocrity. This of course had manifested in the sour hatred towards his fellow (newly titled) Detective and his kind. Gavin knew he could not amount to Connor, well, in his mind anyway.
Connor grunts as his cock is restricted by Y/n's tight hole, baring his teeth against their neck. He licks and sucks kisses against their neck, seeping humanity directly into their pulse point. Connor can feel himself and Y/n nearing their ends, but before he can allow this to happen he peels his eyes away from the back of Y/n, a devastatingly beautiful sight, to towards the door. The kitchen island, that Connor was taking Gavin's romantic and sexual partner on, was facing towards the couch and TV and to the left was the entrance, an open floor plan apartment. What Connor knew, and what he had neglected to tell Y/n, was that Gavin's shift had ended 8 minutes and 34 seconds ago. This gave Connor approximately 2 minutes and 48 seconds to bring both himself and Y/n to completion, or face devastating consequences. He wasn't sure what he craved more.
"You feel so good around me, Y/n," Connor whimpers softly. They felt divine.
"I'm so proud of you my little slut, taking all of me." His eyes flutter as his sweet words made Y/n's insides quiver and their hole gripped his thick length.
"C-Connor," Y/n moans as Connor thrusts himself balls deep into them, taking all of him. Connor notes two things at that moment, the twitching of Y/n's hands around the edge of the island indicates they're about to come and that those footsteps he can sense outside have the same pattern as Gavin Reed.
"Don't you dare come yet," Y/n's hands curl into tights fists, a struggle to keep themselves from the edge for as long as they can, "You're such a good little whore." A shakey moan slips from their lips,
"Louder for me, moan my fucking name!" Connor's eyes are trained on the door, his hand holding Y/n's head up facing towards the door and if he's calculated this correctly...
The door handle pushes down, Connor holds his breath, focusing all system processes to the divine pleasure building inside him. Gavin immediately locks eyes with Connor who's mouth drops open to let out a growl.
"F-fuck, Connor!" Y/n moans as they release around him. He tilts his hips further into their plump ass, Y/n's slick thighs connecting with Connors as he trys to keep himself from tripping as his legs shake. He keeps his hips there, making sure every ounce of his cum stays inside Y/n's hole.
Gavin's eyes are flicking between Y/n's now watering eyes and Connor's. A devilish smirk spreads across Connor's lips. Gavin's trembling voice breaks the air clogged with the pairs panting, a conflicting blush scattered across his face,
"What...what the fuck!"