Connor x Reader Lemon || A Different Kind of Deviancy

Part 2: Crushes

You had grown To like Connor over time, but with him being manipulated and oppressed by Amanda and the majority of society, it made it hard to tell if he had the same feelings for you.

"So, an android's first crush. How crazy." After Connor had pattered his way down the hall, Hank turned back to me with his arms still folded against his chest. "I had no clue." you answer. Hank nods in agreement.

"You two should totally hit it off. You know, with the whole "android rights" speech earlier. Go ahead, show him how'ta love." he bobbed his head toward the back of the hallway. You give him one last look for permission. "Go on," he steps back. "Don't be shy. He ain't gonna bite 'cha." taking another step toward the hall, you give Hank a determined smile. As you walk past him, he trails behind toward the front door.

"I'll leave you two be for a while." before you even had a chance to stutter, he turned back at you and clicked his tongue while pointing a finger gun at you. Your head leans to the bedroom, but you remain attentive on Hank as he scratches Sumo's fur and says goodbye. He closes the door softly.

Gathering your courage, you take a deep breath and let it out when you walk to the door. You're hesitant when you grab the doorknob, but the feeling of doubt soon drifts away. The door creaks open quietly, and you find Connor staring at himself in the mirror, examining his face.

"Hey Connor, you feeling alright?" He loses himself, quickly reorganizing the dozens of bottles and colognes and lotions sitting on the desk. "Uh, y-yes! Everything is perfectly fine!" he takes a step back, and trips on an open drawer under the bed. "Uwahh-!" he falls quickly, but you land underneath him to catch his fall.

Out of reflex, your arms quickly wrap around his waist. His head is rested on your shoulder. "Are you alright?" you ask him. Like earlier, he loses his train of though and is just left in a daze, staring at you, blushing. You decide to lightly tease him.

"You're blushing again, Connor." you giggle. He snaps out of his trance and yet again, covers his face like he just went back in time.

"(Y/N), what does it mean?" he started to curl up in a little ball of embarrassment in your lap. In hopes of making him feel more alive, you explain the emotion.

"Its love, Connor. You're in love." He is silent in his ball, but his face turns darker. "Alright, lets take a lookie here," you sit Connor up in front of you. His face is still lingering a bright blue. "Connor, be honest with me okay?" you take his hand and look him deeply in the eyes. He blushes more, and staring back into your deep (eye color) eyes, he hesitantly nods.

"Do you have feelings for me?" His expression doesn't look so dazed anymore. Instead, it is replaced with a more confused and focused expression. "Uh, y-yes. No. Uh, I-I don't know!" he states emotionally. he shakes his head toward the floor.

"I don't know how to love," he mumbles.

Your arms reach for his face. You cup his cheeks in your hands and force him to look back at you. "I can teach you," you smile.

A blush emerges on both of your faces. Connor lays his hand on yours. "Thank you," he says in a lighter tone. His LED switches from yellow to blue. You smile back harder. "Alright, this floor is hurting my legs. Why don't we sit on the bed?" Still holding his hands, you hoist him up and sit him on the bed. He is still looking down at the floor, mildly embarrassed.

"Connor?" he averts his gaze to you. "Kiss me,"

You watch his expression change. He starts to blush more and his eyes widen. "Uh, w-why?" he pauses. "I-I don't see how this is going to show me how to love." you chuckle to yourself. "Of course it will, couples do it all the time." Connor slowly looks up to you, his confused expression back on him. "C-Couples...?"

You gasp quietly, realizing what you had said. In an effort to try and abandon the awkward silence, you pull him in to you. Your soft lips meet his. They're icy cold, but you find warmth and numbness to them. He's still in shock, but moments later it all drifts away when he rests his hand on your cheek. The two of you slowly part, your pairs of eyes focusing sharply on each other's lips.

Connor remains silent. "I.. I..-" you silently place a finger over his mouth. "Shh, its okay. You're learning." you whisper. You take your finger off his mouth.

"I understand," he takes your hands. "Can we... Can we do it again? I want to learn more."

Connor places his hand on your face again and pulls you in for another embrace. His lips are more relaxed now, and he holds your head in place for a longer kiss. Then, you feel his tongue touch your bottom lip. Its warm and wet. You open your mouth and let him dance inside of you.

You feel a force press against your chest. Connor is pushing you down on to the bed. You feel him climb on top of you as he holds your hands in place.

"I beg of you, please teach me more." He releases. You hold him at his tie. "Of course Connor," you start to open his suit a little. "But lets take this uniform off, I don't want you feeling like a robot anymore. You're human now." You and Connor smile as he kisses you again.