Your Host For This Evening

Connor sat down next to Hank at the table as dinner was being served. Since Connor didn't need to eat, he just decided to chat with Kamski.

Hank had no interest in this, but he knew there'd be free food and didn't like the thought of Connor being alone with Kamski. That guy gave him the creeps.

His house was large, much larger than it needed to be for a guy who lived alone with three androids, maybe he was overcompensating for his height.

Or something else.

Kamski didn't really mind that Hank was there, but there could've been a chance Connor wouldn't have come if the Lieutenant wasn't there as well.

"Lieutenant, how about a drink? I have some of the world's finest beers, scotch, and bourbon. You name it, I have it. " He smiled smugly at Hank.

He grumbled that he'd like some scotch. Kamski snapped his fingers, and Chloe left and came back with a bottle of scotch and two glasses.

"A toast to some of Detroit's finest detectives." Kamski held up his glass to both of them before taking a sip. "This fuckin' guy."

Hank grumbled under his breath before throwing back the entire glass. Throughout the night, Chloe brought him more and more scotch until he passed out at the dining room table.

Kamski and Connor went to the living room and chatted for what had to have been hours.

As they talked, Kamski put his hand on Connor's thigh before giving him a suggestive smile. Connor was feeling a new emotion. It felt like a mix of panic and embarrassment.

Connor didn't have any experience with being hit on and looked for Hank to explain to him what was happening before realizing he was piss drunk and said, "I should go see if the Lieutenant needs me to drive him home." He stood up before looking at Kamski.

"Nonsense, what kind of host would I be if I let you two out into that storm (that he totally didn't plan for)? Hank can stay in my guest bedroom until he's sober, while you and I talk some more."

He gestured for two of the Chloe androids to help Hank to the guest bedroom before motioning for Connor to come sit back down. He reluctantly sat on the couch, "It must be tiring for an android such as yourself to be taking care of your lieutenant like this." He gently rubbed Connor's hand while smiling at him.

Connor's ears turned light blue. "I wouldn't say that." He looked away nervously while Kamski rubbed his hand up the adorable android's arm.

"You're always taking care of Hank. How about you let someone else take care of you for a change?" Connor's LED began to blink yellow from confusion. He wasn't quite sure what he meant by that.

"What do you mean, Mister Kamski?" he squinted while craning his head to the side. Elijah almost forgot that Connor is unfamiliar with innuendo. He held Connor's chin, so he was making direct eye contact with him. "You can just call me Elijah."

The blush on Connor's ears darkened as he analyzed Elijah's face. "Let me be a bit more forward with my wording. Everyone needs Connor, and I believe our relationship can be symbiotic."

Before Connor could ask what that meant too, Elijah placed a kiss on his lips. He pulled him a little closer to him on the couch as he kissed him. Deepening the kiss. Connor had never kissed anyone before. He felt nervous around Elijah. He felt something different for him.

After Elijah pulled away, Connor played with his hands in his lap as he looked down with a blush as blue as the sky.

He chuckled before standing up, holding his hand out to the shy android, "Let's go somewhere a little more private, Connor." He winked at him, which only made his blush darker.