We Dont Bleed The Same Colour- Connor X Male Reader

Something new

NSFW WARNING!!

For the sake of the story you're both switches

A couple weeks had past and you sat in Hank's living room watching TV cuddled up with Connor. Your relationship was still secret, you couldn't risk him being reported to Cyberlife. You looked up at him to see his eyes closed and his LED blinking purple. You gently kissed his cheek which snapped him out of his trance. "Connor hunny, are you alright?" You asked with genuine concern. He gave you a devilish grin and flipped you both over so he was sitting on your lap, pinning you down. His lips crashed onto yours as he bit and sucked at your lips. You moaned into him as he started to unbutton your shirt. "Is this okay?" He asked. You nodded slightly and bit your lip, looking down at his growing bulge. He bit and sucked at your neck as he began to unbuckle his belt. He threw his pants off along with his boxers. He was huge.... you bit your lip and looked up at him with pleading eyes. He picked you up and pushed you to your knees. "Suck." He ordered. You happily obliged, licking his tip before letting him slide into your mouth. He let out a loud moan and gripped the hair on the back of your head. He started thrusting slowly into you until his entire member was in your mouth. His moans made your erection throb and grow in your boxers. You pull off your pants and boxers and start stroking yourself as Connor continues thrusting himself into your mouth. He pulls himself out to reprimand you. "Hey. Dont touch." He growled. You pout a little before putting him back into your mouth. Moments later, you feel a warm, sweet liquid spill down your throat and Connor let out a loud moan. He pulled himself out of your mouth. "Good boy" he said huskily and winks at you. You were still on your knees. You suddenly got an idea. You got up and threw connor onto the couch. "Stay" you demanded. He nodded, wide eyed. You ran into your room and pulled a bottle of lube out from your bag. You applied some to yourself and moaned slightly. You put a little on your hand and went back to where Connor was sitting. You stroke him with your lube covered hand causing him to throw his head back. You climb onto him and place him at your entrance. "You ready?" You ask. He bites his lip and nods. You take him all in with one movement. He almost screams as you start moving up and down on him. "Ah... Connor...." you moan, burying your head into his shoulder. He takes the opportunity to flip you so he's on top. How positioned himself between your legs and started thrusting into you.
"Connor!! F-fuck!" You moan. Connor may have never done this before, but the way he was acting, and how good you felt right now? You'd have never guessed. Suddenly, Connor shifted himself and started thrusting upward, hitting your prostate head on (pun intended) you saw stars as he continued hitting that special spot, enjoying your reaction every time he slams himself into you. You couldn't be quiet anymore. You started crying out and screaming his name. "CONNOR!!!! AH!!" he must be enjoying the reaction, because he started leaning over you and moving his hips faster. "FUCK!!! Connor I'm gonna-" you cried out. He slowed off, but kept hitting that sweet spot. "Not yet" he growled. You bit your lip and whined. How were you supposed to hold it when he was so damn good.... Connor let out a loud moan and released his synthetic semen inside of you. You were just about to finish when you heard someone yell.
"WHAT THE FUCK CONNOR? ON MY COUCH?!" he suddenly pulled out and looked over. "Sorry Hank...." wait..... Hank...?
You scrambled for your clothes and threw them on. Your face was bright red. "BOTH of your bedrooms are LITERALLY 20 feet away.... Why. My. Good. Couch?" He asked. Were... were we supposed to answer...? "Sorry Hank... I... May have gotten a little carried away..." Connor explained. Wait... he took the hit for me...? Why would he do that? God you loved this man more than words could express. "Just clean up any mess you made...." he sighed before walking to the kitchen for a drink of water.

.... what... just happened.