* * S M U T * *
"May I ask a personal question, Tasha?" Connor had a thoughtful expression on his face as I leaned closer to him, smiling.
I sighed, but mainly in a playful manner. "Connor, you and your personal questions." I continued to smile at him, unable to deny that beautiful look of confused innocence, "Ask away."
"Have you ever had sex?"
My mouth fell open, and I felt like I had just been ran over by a truck. I gapped at him, unable to form a coherent thought.
"What is it?" Connor asked with his head cocked to the side, his eyes filled with curiosity.
"I just..." my mouth closed as I tried to form words, looking away from him as my face went red. "I never thought I'd hear that leave your mouth, Connor."
"You haven't answered my question." Connor replied, looking at me expectantly.
"Do you even know what sex is, Connor?"
"Hank tried explaining to me but I admit I'm still quite confused."
"You asked Hank?! Jesus." I sighed deeply, my cheeks still burning hot. "You know that men and woman have different genetalia right?"
"Of course, men have penises and woman have vaginas.
"Gah I could've went my whole life not hearing those words come from you, babe." I nodded my head, "Okay, so think of it like a puzzle, right? The pieces fit together."
"I don't understand." Connor looked so innocent while trying to understand. While he looked adorable, my embarrassment made me become flustered.
"Jeez — When two people love each other, and they want to be connected in the most intimate of ways, they have sex — some call it making love."
"Making love." Connor repeated, sounding fascinated by the term. "And have you... made love to anyone?"
I blushed bright red, shaking my head. "N-no. I mean I've done some things but not... not that."
"What things have you done?"
"Connor!" I slapped his arm playfully.
"I apologize if my questions are blunt." Connor said, but he couldn't hide the small smile that formed on his lips while watching me get flustered.
I shook my head, "Does it matter? If it makes you happy it wasn't exactly a pleasant experience."
"Can you explain?"
I can't believe I'm talking about my previous sex life with my current boyfriend.
I sighed, "He was inexperienced, I was a teenager."
Connor nodded, looking away for a moment as he analyzed his thoughts.
"While we're on the subject, when did you have your first kiss? I've read that humans always remember their first kiss."
"A girl made out with me a few times in fourth grade."
"Your first kiss was with a girl?" Connor was confused. "Are you into women as well?"
"Not usually, but in the end if I loved a woman then I'd love them. Luckily for you, I love you."
Connor relaxed slightly as he took in my words, clearly analyzing them like he did with practically everything.
"Why are you asking anyways?" I asked after a while of him just staring at me.
Connor was clearly taken aback by my question as he became flustered. "I... just wanted to know..."
He was silent for a moment, not looking at me. I took a sip of water, trying to get the heat in my body to go away.
"Can we try it sometime?"
Water. Everywhere.
Connor tapped my back as I spit up the water I had just ingested. "I take that reaction as a no."
I shook my head as I wiped the water from my face. "N-no! Trust me... It's definitely not a no." I smiled slightly as I looked up at him. "Let's finish this movie okay? Then we'll finish this... discussion."
Connor's POV
As Tasha continued to watch the movie, Connor paid attention to her. The way her chest rose and fell with every breath, the way she'd pull her bottom lip between her teeth, nibbling on the flesh.
Oh, how he longed to be the one doing that.
Connor thought back to the day when he saw her with nothing but a towel on. He felt a tingling sensation rise within his body.
Connor shifted slightly, moving so his lips were incredibly close to her neck.
I hope she enjoys this.
Tasha's POV
Connor leaned into me, nudging his nose against my neck as he moved my hair away from my shoulder. I leaned back, giving him better access to my neck as he began to press his lips to the soft flesh, moving so slow it was agonizing.
I could tell Connor was nervous. His LED was flickering between yellow and red, and his posture gave him away.
I let out a quiet moan as he kissed the sweet spot on the side of my neck, leaning in closer to him, wanting more.
I felt Connor smile against my neck, slowly kissing harder, letting his tongue trail along it. He sucked on the soft flesh, no doubt creating marks that would be impossible to cover. "Do you... like this?"
"Yes." I replied breathlessly, unable to hold in another moan as his hand rested on my inner thigh. Absentmindedly, Connor began to rub the flesh on my leg, causing me to squirm in my seat.
I moved so I was straddling his waist, causing Connor to look at me with curious eyes. I removed his jacket, tossing it onto the ground as I crashed my lips against his.
Connor let out a soft groan as he grabbed onto my waist tightly, pulling my body closer to his as he ran his tongue along my bottom lip.
As our tongues fought for dominance, I couldn't help but moan, grinding my hips into his causing Connor to let out a quiet gasp. "Tasha!"
"Is this okay?" I asked him as I pulled away slightly, not wanting to push him any further than he was comfortable going.
Connor nodded vigorously, putting his hand on the back of my neck, quickly bringing my lips back to his as he pushed his hips up into mine. Another moan left my lips as Connor kept moving his hips, letting out soft groans against my lips.
I could feel him through his pants — I was never sure what CyberLife had... equipped him with, but it sure felt like he was blessed.
Connor's grip on me tightened as his hands roamed up my back, slipping under my shirt to touch my bare skin. "So soft." He mumbled against my lips as he dug his fingers into my side, bringing my hips down on his harder causing me to moan louder.
He liked that.
Connor let go of my waist, grabbing onto my shirt and slowly lifting it up. He pulled back, looking into my eyes for permission and I smiled, grabbing my shirt from his hands and pulling it over my head, tossing it onto the ground behind us.
Connor looked at me with wide eyes, astonished as his gaze fell to my body. "You're beautiful." He said softly, his LED no longer blinking between yellow and red — it was straight red.
I blushed, looking away from him, slightly embarrassed.
Connor pushed his hips up into mine again, causing me to gasp at the friction, grabbing tightly onto his shoulders. When I looked back at him, Connor had a small smirk on his face.
"Don't get cocky." I teased, gaining my confidence back slowly as I reached behind me, letting my bra fall to the floor.
Connor stared with curious, lust filled eyes, moving one of his hands from my side to my chest, letting his thumb caress the sensitive skin. "Is this okay?"
I nodded, biting my lip as he continued to move his hand, his thumb gently rubbing over my hard nipple.
I let out a moan, leaning my forehead against his as he continued to roll his thumb over the sensitive bud.
"You like this." Connor mused, his eyes watching me with such curiosity.
"Yes." I managed to get out between heavy breaths, moaning as he moved to the other breast, caressing it the same way.
"Fascinating." He kissed my lips again, bringing his hips up to mine all the while rubbing his fingers along my chest.
"Connor!" I moaned his name, bucking my hips against his, trying to get as much friction as humanly possible.
At the sound of his name coming from my lips in such an intimate way, his calm nature seemed to fade away as he kissed me harder, continuously grinding against me and touching me all the while. "Please... please do that again."
I moaned louder against his lips at the feeling of him hard against me, repeating his name several times seductively.
Connor quickly grabbed onto the back of my legs, pulling me up into his arms as he walked towards my bedroom. I couldn't help but let out a giggle as he pushed me against the wall, smiling down at me. He set my down, slowly kneeling down until he was level with my waist. I blushed wildly as I averted my gaze, embarrassment filing me as he began to pull down my pants.
"Are you aroused, Tasha?" Connor asked in a soft voice — it was rougher than normal, but still held that curiosity he was known for. It was sexy, to say the least.
As he stood up, he let his hands trail up my bare legs. "I've always wondered what you looked like without clothes."
I turned my gaze back to him, an amused smile on my face. "Are you saying you've thought about this before?"
"Many times," Connor admitted, leaning his forehead against mine. "I never thought it would feel like this, though."
"I hope that I'm living up to your expectations." I joked, though I was worried I wasn't... performing as well as I could be.
"Better than I could ever imagine..." He replied, smiling at me. "You... enchant me."
His words gave me a confidence boost as I knelt in front of him, earning a confused head tilt. "Tasha, what are you—"
I unzipped his pants slowly, all the while staring up at him while biting my lip. Connor's confusion turned into something else as I pulled his pants and underwear down, revealing his... bio component.
He is blessed.
Connor looked away, clearly embarrassed at himself. I couldn't help but smile as I gently touched him, earning a gasp as his gaze found mine again. I leaned in, pressing my lips along his shaft earning a groan. "Tasha!" Connor had leaned his one hand against the wall to keep himself standing, clearly becoming overwhelmed with these sensations he'd never experienced before.
I rolled my tongue around his tip, moving my mouth down him slowly, never breaking eye contact for one second. His heavy lidded brown eyes were darker than usual, and he had his lips slightly parted. I could hear the fans in his body try to compensate for the temperature increase.
I pulled away, smirking up at him.
"Are you aroused, Connor?" I quipped, biting my lip innocently.
Connor lifted me off the ground, carrying me onto the bed and laying me flat down. He leaned over me, his eyes lust filled, but still tinged with the same old curiosity that I had loved since the day we met.
Connor kissed me hard, pulling my bottom lip against his teeth, biting down causing me to let out a moan of pleasure and pain. Connor's hand slowly moved along my bare body, until he reached my waist.
He moved his hand over my clothed core tentatively, causing me to gasp as I arched my back. "Please, Connor." I begged with a moan as he pressed his hand harder against me.
He smiled, and slowly, very slowly, he moved his fingers, pushing them under the waistline of my panties, making me arch my back again.
His fingers gently moved along my slit, his eyes watching me as he studied my every move, my every breath, no doubt determining what felt the best.
He let his thumb rest against my clit, causing me to push against him, trying to gain more friction. "Connor." I moaned, pouting my lips out at him. "Please."
Connor began moving his thumb in small circles, watching as I unraveled before him.
I became a panting mess, my back arched off the bed, my hips pushing hard against his palm. I let out a whine as Connor pulled away.
Connor ripped my panties off, causing me to look at him with eyebrows raised. I could see him analyzing me, his eyes meeting mine as he moved further down, resting between my legs.
"I'm sorry if I'm not...good at this." He said before leaning in, letting his tongue run along my slit.
"Holy shit!" I moaned as he slowly moved his tongue, leaning my head back against the bed. Connor chuckled, sending vibrations to places I didn't know could feel that way.
I always wondered how good he would be with his tongue but hallelujah!
"Connor — I—"
I moaned his name once more as I felt my stomach tighten, then release as I fell back against the bed, feeling like the luckiest girl in the world. All of the stressful thoughts of the future seemingly gone forever as we focused on this moment with one another.
Connor kissed me hard, pushing his hips against mine. He let out a gasp as he pushed his cock against me, rubbing it gently against the wetness he had created.
"Are... are you sure?" He asked, clearly holding himself back. His hair was a mess, and he was panting.
I nodded, smiling up at him. "Yes, Connor."
Slowly, he pushed into me. Luckily, Connor was amazing at foreplay so it didn't hurt at all. He groaned as he stilled, allowing me time to adjust as I arched my back off the bed.
I began moving my hips against his, causing Connor to gasp, "Please, Connor."
With that, he couldn't hold back any longer.
Connor held my waist so tight in his hands I was sure there'd be bruises the next day. He slammed into me, over and over again hitting my g spot, causing me to scream out his name.
He moaned my name repeatedly, letting go of my waist as he grabbed onto my legs, putting them up against his shoulders.
"Fuck, Connor." I moaned at the new angle, feeling him hit places I didn't know existed.
He grabbed onto my waist as he slammed into me relentlessly, "Tasha." He moaned louder, hitting into me so hard I thought I'd snap into two.
My stomached tightened again, and with one more push of his hips Connor sent me over the edge, turning me into a moaning mess beneath him.
Connor continued to slam into me, riding out my high with his own. I felt him spill his artificial seed into me, moaning my name once more before leaning down to capture my lips.
"I love you." Connor said with the sweetest smile. His usual neat hair was a mess, and his artificial breathing was high. I could hear the fans still whirring inside of him, no doubt trying to cool his body down.
"I love you too." I paused for a moment as I smirked up at him. "Do you understand now why humans like sex?"
Connor nodded vigorously, a small smirk on his face, "I think I have some notion."
A/N:
I hope you all enjoyed! This is the longest chapter I've ever wrote. I'm not a master smut writer but it was fun. Remember to comment and make suggestions :)