Data x Reader Smut Oneshots

Jealousy

Warnings: implied and attempted rape, if that is triggering either skip this chapter or read at your own risk

Data has his emotion chip by the way I think that's pretty obvious or at least it will be

Switch reader????

Oh and if it seems like the reader is overreacting, you've never been in a traumatic situation, how would you feel if some creepy Irish weirdo tried to rape you, pretty much succeeded, then knocked you out and left you lying in engineering naked for someone to find you, and now after you just recovered from that does he attempt yet again, in a room full of people, with an overprotective android sitting next to you. How would you feel, huh?!

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You rested your head on the bar table, observing intently as the glittery blue drink Guinan handed you caught the dim lighting of the bar and reflected it back in a mini explosion of light. Geordi, your engineering leader, noticed your overworked state and practically commanded you to take a day off, so you wound up at ten-forward, not exactly sure what to do with yourself. A familiar voice snapped you out of your daydream, "hello (y/n), is everything alright?" You spun around in the chair to be met with the face of none other than Data. You cracked a smile, "hey Data, I'm fine, how are you?" He ignored the question,
"Why were you not in engineering today?" He asked with what might have been his version of concern. You laughed and said, "Geordi demanded I take a day off." Data looked like he was about to say something, but decided against it, instead he made his way to a table by the window, gesturing for you to follow him, you grabbed your drink and followed suit.

The both of you sat down opposite eachother and started conversing about everything from the exotic medicines the away team brought back from Exodis VI to the latest Vulcan chess match between Wesley and Commander Riker. Your grin faded away as you saw Lieutenant McGill make his way over to your table, sporting an uncomfortably large smile. You grew increasingly nervous as you saw him approach, the last time you encountered McGill, he tried to seduce and rape you, you were surprised that he was still on duty. He slid onto the bench beside you and leaned his elbow on your shoulder, "hello (y/n), we meet again" he smirked. You jerked away from him whispering a strangled, "Data, help!"
"Lieutenant please leave this table, you are clearly making (y/n) extremely uncomfortable." McGill sneered at him,
"Get lost ya' filthy robot, we don't need you here." He continued his attempt at unzipping your uniform. Data slammed his first against the table to get McGill's full attention, "Lieutenant McGill leave this table immediately" he slightly rose his voice, still keeping his composure, "that is an order Lieutenant." McGill gave him a disgusted sneer and strutted away, mumbling curses under his breath.

Data got up and sat beside you, putting a hand on your shoulder, "(y/n), are you alright?" You wiped away the tears that had started to pour down your cheeks and nodded silently, "I am now." Suddenly you embraced the android, leaning your face into the crook of his neck, "thank you!" He put one hand in your back and the other rested on your cheek, wiping away the fresh tears. He tilted your chin up and gently pressed his lips to yours in a short, sweet kiss. "You are safe now. Do you wish for me to take you to your quarters?" You sniffed and nodded, "I would like that."

He picked you up bridal style and made his way to the door, nodding to Guinan as he did so. You gave him directions to your quarters and he walked the halls with you in his arms. You rounded a corner and there was McGill again, making his way towards you. You gave him a disgusted look and grabbed the back of Data's head, pulling him down for a kiss. You waited until McGill had passed you before you pulled away. You expected Data to pull away too but he kept contact with your lips, setting you down and pushing you against the nearest wall, "Data, what?" You gasped between kisses, "I believe that this would be the optimum way to disinterest Lieutenant McGill in pursuing a relationship with you." He pressed his lips to your neck, "by marking you," you took in a ragged, shakey breath, "D-Data...?"
"...show him you're mine..." You squeaked and tilted your head up, "...that he has no right to touch you..." The lustrous shine in his eyes disappeared when he noticed your frightened state, he removed his hands from you and took a step back, "I am sorry, did my sudden change in demeanor startle you?"
"N-no... I-it's alright, I believe th-that your idea is... Might... I- I", he took a step forward, "I am sensing increased levels of anxiety, stress and arousal, I-" you cut him off by grabbing his wrist and pulling him along the corridor, you entered your quarters and pushed him against the nearest wall, "co-computer, lock door."