The Androids Sent By Cyberlife (Part 1)(SMUT)

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//side note: this title reads like a click-bait YouTube video

"Good news. Cyberlife just called and said Conan should be back sometime this afternoon," Hank said, walking over to Gavin and Tina surrounding the table in the break room. Previously, the android had been damged. Nothing to serious, but still enough to have to be sent back to Cyberlife for repairs.

"Oh great..." Gavin rolled his eyes. "Plastic prick is gonna be back to bossing me around..."

"Oh c'mon Gavin. He just wants you to do your work. Its litterally in his programming," Tina replied, taking a sip of her coffee. "Plus you guys have been getting along surprisingly well. I mean, compared to when you first met Connor."

"Yeah whatever..." He looked away. Truth is, Gavin and Conan had been getting on really well. Like. Really well. Like, fucking in the break room well. But Tina and Hank could never find out about their little affair. They'd tease him to no end, concidering his past hatred for Androids.

"Oh come on. You can't say you haven't missed him," She teased. Gavin just shrugged, keeping his mouth shut. He pulled away from the table, tossing his coffee cup in the trash and making his way to his desk.

Gavin sat impatienly, his leg bouncing. Three days he'd been gone. Three days without their daily make out sessions. Three days since they had their last sexual encounter. Needless to say, Gavin was becoming more and more tense every hour he wasn't fucking Conan. He couldn't wait for his android to return.

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Gavin was about ready to burst when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He spun around in his chair to see Conan towering over him.

"Finally..." Gavin whispered to himself, a smirk creeping onto his face. It took every bone in his body not to lunge onto him right there.

"I've missed you, Detective," he replied in a seductive voice, leaning close to his ear.

"Oh my god I need you right now..." Gavin bit his lip, gripping the arms of his chair. Nines spun his chair back around, grabbing the back of his chair and leaning in close the Gavin's ear.

"I know baby," he whispered, "Meet me in the break room."

Gavin nodded, feeling his pants tighten.

"See you there baby..."

Gavin watched as he walked away, taking in a breath to try to calm down. He stood up, making his way to the bathroom to splash some water in his face.

"Fuckin hell Gavin..." He cursed to himself, seeing that his face was red in the mirror. He splashed some water in his face, hearing the door open. He just prayed it wasn't Hank.

"Detective?"

It was Conan's voice. He dried off quickly and turned around, seeing the droid.

"Conan," he sighed, grabbing the Android's face and pulling him in for a passionate kiss. Conan wrapped his arms around the other's torso, matching his passion.

Gavin didn't know why the android was here and not the break room, but he didn't care. He just wanted that dick.

"Fuck I've been waiting for what seems like forever..." Gavin breathed out, looking him up and down. "I thought we were gonna do this in the break room, though?"

Conan tilted his head, his seductive expression morphing into a confused one.

"I'm sorry?"

"You know..." He bit his lip, trailing his hand down Conan's torso.

"What? I just got here, babe," he chuckled, hands moving down to Gavin's hips.

"Are you malfunctioning or something?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

Suddenly the door opened, and the two immidiately pulled away from eachother.

"What are you guys fighting in here? Damn it's only been like a minute and already you two are busting eachother's balls."

It was Hank.

"Fowler needs you two in his office ASAP," He went to shut the door, "So finish up whatever you two are doing." He shut the door, leaving the two worried.

"Gavin, what did you do this time?" Conan made his way to the door.

"Hey, don't blame me for this..."

The two arived in Fowler's office.

"So. What is it?" Gavin asked, his hands on his hips.

"Wait." Fowler replied, not looking up from his computer.

"For what?" Gavin asked impatiently.

"For him," he pointed as someone walked through the door.

The three watched as another Conan walked through the door.

"What the fuck?" Gavin asked in shock.

"There was a mix up at Cyberlife. They sent back the original Conan along with another new one. They uploaded his memory, so they're effectively the same person," Fowler explained.

"So there's just...two of them now?" Gavin asked, impure thoughts pumping into his head as he thought of all the things the three of them could do together.

"Basically. I've already called Cyberlife and they said we have two options. We either 1, send one of them back. Or 2, keep em both."

"So why are you telling me this?" Gavin asked.

"Well Conan is your partner, Reed. They said you have a week to send one of them back."

Gavin looked at both of the androids.

"Get back to me in a few days, Reed. Alright. You three go off and...do whatever you normally do," he gestured turning back to his computer.

The three left the office, returning to Reed's desk.

"So..." Gavin started awkwardly.

"So?" The two droids asked at the same time.

"Break room?" Gavin suddenly asked.

The two nodded.

"Break room."

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