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The alleyway was a shadowy maze, the dark silhouettes of abandoned buildings looming overhead like ancient sentinels. The echo of distant gunshots still hung in the air, a reminder of the violence that had occurred. A wounded android. As you approached, your heart raced with concern. You could see the pain etched on his face and could feel the tension in his body. You knew you had to act fast. You ran up to his side and checked the state he was in. The eerie glow of its LED, usually vibrant and alive with personality, flickered weakly like a dying ember, a feeble attempt to cling to consciousness. Synthetic blood, an eerie shade of blue, oozed from the gunshot wounds, staining the ground below in stark contrast to the cold, concrete surroundings.
You used /tp Connor to 31 69 96 command on him.
When you magically arrived in your house and in the middle of the bedroom floor, you sat him down towards the wall as his back leaned against it. He was in an ugly state. Like really ugly. And he dirtied your FLOOR with his blue blood. How the fuck were you supposed to clean it now?
You quickly searched for a first aid kit, your hands shaking with worry. You cleaned his wounds as best as you could, your heart aching at every hissed breath of pain.
If you licked him it would be faster to clean his wounds. But anyway, he was dealt with. Now what the fuck was gonna happen? You noticed the RK800 thingy just now. You heard of this model before... But from where? You ignored to think about it further. It didn't matter now. His goddamn blue blood wasn't dirtying your floor anymore. But a thought occurred in your head. To lick the damn floor that had his fucking blue blood. He was watching your every movement with half-open eyes. And saw you staring at the floor like it was a delicious meal.
Nope. No. Do not fucking start to lick the fl-
God damn it. YOU did it. You licked the DAMN floor. You didn't expect the taste to be..... like blueberries? What? Blueberries? You closed your eyes, lost in the sensation, as you licked and lapped at the blue blood. Each swipe of your tongue left a trail of sweetness in its wake, the blood clinging to your skin like a delicious sin. You moved closer to the source, your movements growing more urgent, more desperate, as you chased the last traces of flavor. And with satisfaction, you leaned back, your lips stained with HIS blood. Now he had a weird but aroused look on his face. He couldn't understand what he was feeling but it excited him, his LED going to yellowish color.
"What the hell are you doing?" He said still with that look. "Cleaning the mess you did to my floor." He looked at your face with a blank look now. "Gods I am leaving this pla- UGH-" His words cut with a groan from his lips. His wound was fresh of course it was gonna hurt. "You won't leave my house until I say so, Mister. You really need some rest." "You are such a freak." "Yeah for you. Maybe."
You couldn't resist the urge anymore and started kissing him, his lips warm and inviting. You moaned into the kiss, your body responding to his touch. His hands slid down your back, his fingers grazing your skin. As the kiss deepened, he pulled back slightly, his eyes filled with hunger. "I want you." he whispered and trailed kisses down your neck. His hands roamed your body, exploring every inch, making you shiver with pleasure. He paused at your chest, his eyes locked on your nipples, hard and straining against your clothes. "Such a beautiful sight." he murmured, his fingers tracing the outline of your nipples through your shirt. "I can't wait to taste you." His hands slid under your shirt, his fingers brushing against your skin, sending shivers down your spine. You gasped, your body arching towards him. "Not here, Officer." You smirked at him and pushed him towards the bathroom. You had another genius idea in your head. He was surprised by the sudden push. "Now sit in the tub like a good boy." "Is that so?" He said tearing your clothes apart while kissing. "He likes rough." you thought. Though it excited you more.
You pushed him again. Now you were the one tearing his clothes apart. He didn't stop you from doing that. When you knelt before him, his eyes darkened. You could feel his arousal, his cock hard and throbbing against your face. He was big. Like really. And you didn't expect him to have THAT since he was a goddamn android. But damn chill you Cyberlife. He reached down, grabbing your hair tightly, pulling your head closer to his crotch. "Oh, yes." he moaned. "Suck me deep." You obeyed, your tongue swirling around the head of his cock, teasing the sensitive spot beneath the head. Your hand reached between his legs, massaging his balls, feeling them grow heavier in your palm. The combination of your actions and his commands sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, making him moan louder. "You're so fucking good at this." he panted. "I'm close... so close..." With a growl, he came, his seed filling your mouth. You swallowed eagerly, of course, savoring the taste of him. He released your hair, his breathing returning to normal. "That was... perfect." "I know." "vay egoist orospu evladi"
"Turn around." he commanded. You wanted to disobey but didn't want to break this sexual tension between both of you right now. His hands roamed over your body. His fingers traced the curves of your ass, your back, your hips. "You're so beautiful." he whispered "I'll make you scream until the dawn." "Don't get your hopes up." "Oh, but I will." He reached around, his fingers finding your entrance, teasing it gently. "Yet you are so wet for me, huh?" And with saying that he pushed inside you. You moaned, your body adjusting to his size. He began to thrust, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. "That's it. Take it, take all of me. Like such a good girl." He started to touch your nipple with his left hand and with his right hand he started to play with your clit. Feeling the wetness of you was driving him wild. You moaned, your body responding to his touch. His fingers were just right. "Fucking hells." you cried out, your body arching back into him. "Don't fucking stop." He increased the pressure, his fingers moving faster, his cock thrusting harder. You could feel it building, the pleasure rising within you. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! I'm so fucking close goddamn it." "No. Not yet dear." With saying that he pulled away from you and sat in the tub. You panted "Fuck. You. Asshole." "Uh-huh now sit on my lap. And I will fuck you then." "You keep saying that but I will be the one fucking you in that position." "Shut up already and come here." "You impatient fucker." Like as if you weren't.
You did as he told you anyway. Sat on top of him awkwardly without sticking it in. You JUST remembered the wound on his chest. Touched it slowly and started to lick the wound. There was that taste again. Blueberries... He left out a soft moan, his erection still touching your thigh. With a smirk you layed down on the ground of the tub. The cold hit your back, your arms. He understood what you wanted him to do. Lifted your thighs a little and started to lick your clit. You arched back, held his head hard. He put his fingers in your entrance, teasing you with them. "You like it huh?" You didn't give him a answer. He fucking knew it anyway. His tongue darted out, his fingers moving in a steady rhythm. You couldn't help but moan, your hands gripped the edge of the tub. He looked at you for a milisecond and increased the pressure. While his tongue darted in and out, you could feel your climax building in. Your inner walls tightened. Your breath hitched and you came on his face. He pulled down your legs and helped you to sit on him again. You put your head on his shoulder, still feeling fresh. He started to worry "Are you alright?" You nodded and started to kiss him again, his hand founded your nipple, squezeeing it hard. His other hand pulled you closer to him. You stopped in the middle and slowly sticked his cock in yourself. You moaned so hard, his size was amazing just like in your fantasies. You wanted to stop the time to feel like this forever. You began to move slowly, his hands gripped your thighs this time. He didn't break his eye contact at all. You panted "I am going to make you cum so hard, Officer." He smirked and started to lick your left nipple. His actions were so perfect. You increased the pace, his cock sliding in and out of you. His moans started to sound high pitched. He was so close like you were. "How does it feel to be fucked, mister?" He couldn't understood what you said. He just wanted to cum with you. You were getting tired and to help you he slapped his hips into yours as well. Now you were so close too. You panted "Fuck I am so close." And with that he literally growled and spilled his seed inside you. His seed filling you sent you to climax as well. You rested your head on his shoulder again, his hands wrapping your body. It was the first time you ever felt that good in sex.