Hank was awaken by the sound of vomiting. He sheepishly swung his legs over the side of the bed. "Connor? wake u-" he reached back to stir his partner, only to find he wasn't there. His mind slowly started to piece this together, before whispering, "oh fuck." and rushing to the bathroom. Connor sat on the floor, looking paler than usual. He finally noticed he awoke Hank, as he quickly apologized. "O-oh i'm a-sorry, Lieutenant. I-I didn't mean to be loud." Conor stumbled out, avoiding looking Hank in the eye. Hank simply lifted his chin so he was looking him in the eye, before responding.
"Never apologize for things you can't control. I'd wake up at three in the morning for you any day. I won't leave you until you're okay.". He them pecked Connor on the forehead before sitting down next to him. Connor rested his head on Hank's shoulder, slowly drifting off as he counted Hank's heartbeats. "I am so grateful for you, Lieutenant." he murmured before falling into a slumber.
Hank just picked him up, and carried him bridal style back to the bedroom. He tucked Connor back in, underneath his mountain of blankets. He slipped in behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist. He slowly drifted off, feeling his partner's chest rise and fall. He smelled like Lavender and Lemon Pine. Hank nuzzled his face into Connor's neck, before falling asleep.
He was awaken once again, only an hour later. At first he thought Connor might be sick again, but then quickly realized, Connor was moaning. He smirked, as he noticed he was erect. He's having a wet dream. Hank, suddenly turned on, even though it's nearly dawn, began to slowly grind his hips into Connor as he kissed down his neck. Connor's eyes fluttered open, this time releasing a conscious moan.
He turned over to face Hank. They met eyes, before Connor said, "Lieutenant, may I ride you until the sun rises?". Hank scoffed, "How romantic. Hop on baby boy." as he pulled Connor into a kiss. Connor giggled before sitting on Hank. They kissed passionately, focused on each other's touch. Each grope sent fire across Connor's skin, heating his face. He suddenly realized he was not blushing, but about to vomit again. He jumped up and ran to the bathroom. "Great timing." Hank called after him, before getting up to follow.
They slept in until 9:30, before Hank woke up to Connor shaking. He'd never don't this before. Why now? Hank rubbed his back, before Connor turned over and buried his face into Hank's chest. Connor's voice was low, shaky, and muffled, but their was no mistaking what he said. "I'm pregnant. I can feel it's heart beating.".-end-
so, Connor's pregnancy is quicker than humans, lasting only two weeks. Since the baby is half human, half android, i would love some fan art of what you think their child would look like! send any art to me and i will feature it and tag you! thanks my loves! ~j
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connor x hank
Fanfictionthis takes place 3 years after the android revolution. people are still heartless, well, most people anyways. love is exquisite, but is it strong?