Connor oneshots & imagines (dbh)

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*lil warning: smut mentioned, but no smut. Sorry horndogs*

Female reader

Y/N POV

I woke up to the sun blinding me. I groaned and rolled over into Connor's chest. So warm. I propped myself up on my elbow and looked over Connor's shoulder at the time. 10am. Panic arose in me, but was quickly suppressed by me remembering i didn't have work today. I sighed contently and laid back down, facing the ceiling. I turned my head to look at the sleeping puppy next to me. His hair fell into his face, stopping right above his long, luscious eyelashes. His lips dry, but a prominent rose color. Fuck.

His sleepy brown eyes slowly opened and looked into mine. "Good morning Y/n" he spoke, reaching his hand out and softly caressing my face. "Good morning Connor" I smiled, turning my head and kissing his hand, making him smile. Bless up CyberLife for giving me this beautiful ass man in front of me. "How long were you awake for?" He asked. "Not long" I reassured. He hummed in approval as he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to his body. "So tired" Connor groaned, pressing his face to the top of my head. "Me too, you wore me out" I said, making him laugh and kiss my head.

"How about I make us some breakfast" I smirked up at him. "I don't eat" he said. "Oh yeah" I said making us both laugh. "I'll make you some" he said, sitting up and throwing the covers off of him. I grabbed his arm and pulled him back into bed. "No, you're too tired. I got it" I smiled. "But-" he started. "Nu uh uh uh. I can do it I promise bubba" I said, kissing him and sitting up. I looked for a bra or shirt on the floor, but couldn't find one. "Can I borrow a shirt?" I asked. "Do you need one? I like how you look now" he smirked, tucking his arms behind his head. "Shut up, perv" I laughed, standing up and walking to his dresser.

I could feel his eyes burning holes all over my body. Suddenly I felt two arms snake around my waist and wet kisses on my neck. "You are so beautiful Y/n" he said. I turned around and kissed him, "no you my good sir, are the definition of beautiful" I joked. "Actually the definition of beautiful is-", I cut him off with a kiss and laughed. "You're too cute" I said, hugging him. I then turned back around to look for a shirt. "Y/n?" He asked. "Yes my love?" I smugly said, turning back around at him. He looked like he had seen a ghost. "What's wrong?" I asked, worried. "Your hips... y-your waist, your thighs. They're all... bruised. I... hurt you" he said.

"Aw bubba, you could never hurt me" I said going to hug him again, but he backed up. "Connor?" I asked. "I hurt you... a lot. I-I went too hard on you" he said, looking at my bruised and hickey covered body. "Connor, baby" I laughed, walking to him and holding his face in my hands. "You could never hurt me baby. All of this is just the aftermath of last night. Besides, it's all worth it bubba, we both had fun. Am I right or am I right?" I laughed, wrapping my arms around his neck. He smiled, "yeah. You did sound like you were having a pretty good time". "Shut up, like you didn't either" I blushed. He laughed and kissed all over my face as I giggled. He then scooped me up by my thighs. "How about another round of fun" he smirked. I laughed as he tossed us back onto the bed.