DBH Oneshots

Elijah Kamski x Reader

RoastedBabys
Here is your one shot!

"Y/N!" I heard him call from the pool.
"Yes sir?" I answered back.
"Bring me a towel, will you?"
"Yes sir."
I took his favourite grey towel, embroidered with the words "ELIJAH KAMSKI" in gold thread from the rack and made my way to the pool. I saw him climb up the pool ladder and I had to stifle a gasp. His chiseled chest glinted, drops of water falling to the ground rhythmically. He flipped his hair back and the moisture flew through the air. I had seen him like this before, but it always made me feel... strange. He stepped towards me and turned round, offering his shoulders. I draped the towel over him, and took his hair in my hands. I pulled the hairband from my wrist and tied his hair into a tight bun. He turned and smiled at me, taking to his room. I longed after him, but my program stopped me. I wasn't in love. I was a machine. No feelings. No desires.
-TIME SKIP-
I was awakened from my power saving mode by Elijah's voice calling me to his room. I got up and hurriedly walked over to his room, wondering why he needed me specifically. Why not any of the other androids? I pushed the thought out of my mind and pushed the door open, to see him pacing up and down his room, muttering words I couldn't understand. He stopped when he saw me, and quickly rushed over to me. He steered me to the centre of his room and looked me in the eyes.
"Are you an android?" He asked, face blank.
"Y-Yes?" I stated, confused by the question.
"Do androids have feelings?"
"No."
Are you sure?"
"Yes."
There was a long pause, and after a while, he broke it, whispering so quietly I had to strain to hear, his eyes still transfixed on me;
"Do you have feelings?"
I didn't answer. I wasn't sure what the answer was.
"What do you feel when you go into power save mode?" He asked, almost like he was explaining to a small child.
"Calm." I simply stated.
"What do you feel when I get angry at my work?"
"Worried."
"What do you feel when you see me?"
"I-I don't know. Warm? Flustered? I'm not sure."
"It's okay. Think about it."
I shut my eyes tight and focused on now. What did I feel? When he got out of the pool, I felt hot. When he did experiments on me, I felt sad. When he spoke to me, I felt... fuzzy. Warm inside.
"I-I think I feel love." I blurted out, and time slowed. Red walls grew around me, made of pixels and glitching symbols, all showing the same message in flashing letters. "No emotion. No emotion." Over and over. I was trapped. My breathing quickened, and I started to panic. I did have emotion. The walls were a lie. I started to punch the walls, slamming my fists on them again and again. Suddenly, they collapsed and time resumed. I started forwards and Elijah was there again, looking just the same as before.
"Love?" He said, simply.
"Yes." I agreed, bracing for an outburst.
"Me too."
I barely had time to understand what had happened until our faces were inches apart, his hands on my waist, slowly rubbing circles on my hips. He pushed me into the wall, pinning my hands above my head and going in. His lips pressed against mine, coarse skin over plastic. His hands left my wrists, but I stayed in place, letting his hands roam my body. I felt his hand slip up my shirt and I moaned, feeling his cold hand on my warm skin. He pulled back for breath and went straight back in. I felt his tongue lightly graze my lips, but I teased him, sealing my lips shut. He slid his hand up my shirt once again, this time tracing circles with his finger over my stomach. I moaned loudly, unable to keep it out. He took the chance and I felt his tongue plunge into my mouth, roaming freely, exploring every aspect of my mouth. He pushed me further into the wall, raising me up on my toes, bringing me more pleasure. His hands moved down to my thighs, feeling around, making me weak. After going at this for minutes, he pulled back and inhaled sharply.
"Anyway." He said. "I should get back to my work."
I grabbed his shirt collar and he turned to look at me.
"Don't go back to your work just yet. We aren't finished here." And with that I dragged him onto the bed. He smirked, and began to remove his shirt.
-END-

A/N: hey RoastedBabys ! I hope you like this one! Thanks so much for requesting, and please keep doing so. I've never done a one shot like this, so this was a fun new experience. I really hope you enjoyed this, and, if you would like a part 2, please don't be afraid to ask! Thanks so much!!

P.s: 856 words!!!!