Gavin Reed x RK900 (18+)

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"N-no" Gavin panted, his breathing heavy and irregular. "Don't... please..." he begged.
One hand holding his dick, the other holding his jaw. The android seemed to have squeezed hard enough to make it painful, but not hard enough to leave a visible mark.
Though the area was still sore; partially because Gavin had been squeezing and pressing into it for the better half of the past hour.

He laid on his bed, eyes closed, recalling the events of the day over and over again.
The hand on his jaw moved towards his mouth. Gavin hesitated a few seconds, before shoving two fingers in his mouth - just as RK900 did earlier.

But unlike before, he now allowed himself to suck on them. Imagining the androids indifferent face.
His tongue licked his own fingers skillfully, making sure they were fully covered in saliva.

Eventually, Gavin pulled the wet fingers out of his mouth, gasping for air.
If the other detectives hadn't been watching, would the android have gone further? He placed his now free fingers at his asshole. Slowly pushing one in. Gavin hissed. It's been a long time and saliva was just as shitty of a lube as he remembered.

Still, he kept on pushing until the whole finger went inside him. He tried to ignore the sharp pain as he put a second finger in right away.
He has always been inpatient. It didn't help that the pain only seemed to amplify his pleasure.

He allowed himself to let out a small moan and imagined a satisfied smile upon the androids face. As he kept pushing inside of himself, he wondered if the robot got sent away so often, because this was the way he handled conflicts. How many officers and detectives had he violated before stranding at his precinct?

Gavin liked to imagine he was the first. That the RK900 somehow found out that Gavin was gay, a horny mess and loved being dominated.

Imagination-RK900 replaced its fingers with his dick- simulated by a third finger. Gavin struggled to get it inside, making a mental note to buy some actual lube soon.

With rough, strong thrusts he shoved his fingers inside of him, letting out a small pathetic moan each time. 'You wouldn't want your neighbors to hear you wimper like that, would you?' he imagined the android to say. Gavin shook his head in reply- though if he was honest with himself, the thought of maybe being heard turned him on even more.

He quickly finished and collapsed exhausted on his bed. "I'm such a mess" he whispered. Maybe he should tell Haley afterall. There must be a cure for these urges.

After he caught his breath he started cleaning himself, wondering how much the robot knew about him. Did it know he was gay? Did it know he had a humiliation kink and a rather newly found kink for being dominated specifically by androids?
And how much did Connor suspect?

Connor more than likely knew the interaction with RK900 this day had made Gavin hard as a rock. But that could've been interpreted as just a fluke, right?

Gavin sat back down on his bed and searched through his various social media accounts. Looking for any trace the androids might have found if they did a background check on him. But Gavin had only ever posted photographs of landscapes whenever he was on vacation. And one or two cute cats he had found.

Nothing indicated a gay lover. Since Gavin hated online dating, he had never registered on such a site either. The last time he had a one night stand was a couple years back. He had picked up the young man in a bar out of town- not even in a gay bar either.

There should be no online traces of him swinging the other way. Still, it made him feel restless.
Gavin desperately needed to know how much the two androids knew or at least suspected. But he couldn't just ask them 'Hey, do you think I'm gay?'. How was he supposed to figure it out?