I have a new fanfic for Detroit Become Human called The Scapegoat. It's darker and full of more trigger warnings then this one, so if your interested please check it out because I'm taking a short break from this one! There is a lot smut and plot in this chapter but mostly smut! Like after a few thousand words it's just pure smut. It's also very kink filled; you've been warned.

18

13. January. 2039

Lottie stared at the letter in her hand. Her expression was blank, yet she didn't seem too pleased by what it said. She brought a hand up to play with the slightly longer strands of hair on her head. She had cut it all off again but left it a bit longer to help with its growth.

"Everything all right, my love?" Connor quietly asked her as he stopped by her desk with a cup of coffee.

"Get a room," Reed grumbled as he walked past them with a frown on his face.

Ever since the arrest of the woman who had insulted both Connor and Lottie he had been a bit more pleasant. He even seemed to be taking his job seriously. It was a surprise to both of them, and yet no one said a thing. They didn't want to chance it stopping, it was a pleasant change.

"Nicholas is starting to make moves again," She softly answered, "He's preparing for the fight that's going to happen…We have enough evidence to take him down in a court, but he'll never stop unless we completely end him."

It was a choice that seemed to have been made up years before they met. There was a strange glint in her eyes as she stared at the letter. He analyzed it and noted that it was in Ukrainian. She had been able to read it due to a translation spell, and some of the alchemical symbols hidden in it. She brought a hand up and rubbed at her jaw.

"I'll support you," He softly told her, "Do what you need to do."

She looked at him with slight surprise before a soft smile appeared on her face. He was supporting her just like she supported him. She was quietly hoping that it meant that their relationship might progress even more after the support they gave each other. She grabbed his hand and pressed a gentle kiss to the back of it. She was enjoying the innocent moment between the two of them.

"Careful, I might just want to take you over your desk," He teased her.

She sent him a look for changing the tone of their moment. He winked at her and she turned a light pink at his insinuation. She sent him an expression that told him that he'd have to go through with that promise. He slowly drew a line down her spine, and she let out a soft sound of surprise. She bit her lip slightly and he felt her grab his tie.

"What do you want, Princess?" He asked her.

"I want you to fuck me into the mattress when we get home," She quietly answered him, and he smirked.

"I think you'll have to beg a bit better than that," He whispered in her ear.

"Please, fuck me into the mattress when we get home." She whimpered in his ear and he felt his biocomponents warm up at the sound of it.

Oh, he was going to enjoy fucking her into the mattress. He scanned her vitals and they told him what he already knew. She was highly aroused, and she was having trouble focusing. He would gladly help her with her arousal if they weren't at work, though the interrogation chambers weren't in use lately and no one really went into them unless there was a suspect. He thought against it, he didn't want someone chancing upon them and getting them fired.

"You'll come inside, right?" Lottie softly asked him, taking him out of his thoughts.

"Of course," He confirmed.

She smiled at that and he sighed in slight amusement. He made a quick glance at her stomach before looking away and heading back to his desk with a slight wink. The idea of her walking around with his child was so up-lifting. He wanted it to be a reality, but with Nicholas starting up again she might be reluctant to try.

There was also the matter of them just being boyfriend and girlfriend. His research informed him that most women from her age were married before having kids. He wanted to honor that, though if she asked him to have one he'd agree immediately.

"You two are so obvious it almost physically hurts," Hank informed him.

"Would that not because of you and Miss Perenelle…" Connor wisely stopped talking upon seeing the man's eyes narrow at him.

"Nicely done," Niles muttered from his desk as he looked at a few cases.

He had a strange expression on his face that Connor could identify as jealousy. He didn't know…oh. Niles has feelings for Lottie as well. He had to have uploaded some of his more personal memories while trying to learn more about the humans at the precinct. He fell for her like he did.

"Are you okay?" He asked as he connected without physical contact.

"You're Lucky." Niles replied, "Just know that if you ever hurt her or break her heart I will move in."

It was oddly threatening, and he narrowed his eyes at the newer RK model. He wasn't planning on doing that to his girlfriend anytime soon. He was her's just as she was his, they were too connected for that. He seemed to ignore the slight bruising on the side of her neck after a night where they had physically connected, then again they were almost impossible to see on her. She had left a few on him last time and that had discouraged Reed from flirting with her.

"That's never going to happen." Connor informed Niles in a serious voice.

Niles just gave him a look before returning to his case. Three detectives working under the same Lieutenant, it was a strange department, but it was useful. He didn't even realize that he'd been promoted until he noted that his plaque said Detective Connor A. The A had come from Hank who had allowed him to take his last name, just like he did Niles. He said it was to avoid confusion, but he knew that it wasn't the case.

Hank saw the two androids as his sons, and both were okay with that. It was nice to belong to a family, even one as strange as theirs. He looked towards Lottie and knew that one day they'd be their own family. He looked forward to it.

"Shit," Lottie quietly cursed as she looked at a case.

Another murder and this time she knew who'd done it. Nicholas had moved past planning and was now in action. She stood up and frowned a bit, she needed to get the word out. To do that she'd need to take time off so her and the others could hunt him down. She'd ask for a vacation before heading out the next day. If she was going to hunt down Nicholas then she was going to have sex with her boyfriend one last time.

She bit the inside of her cheek at that thought and let out a soft sigh as she went into Fowlers office. She'd have to pull rank, or show him that it was a political reason. He wouldn't be able to refuse her time off if she pulled the Knight of England card. She'd have to.

"I can't give you any time off," Fowler informed her.

"Damn," She sighed as she reached into her uniform pocket, "I don't want to use this."

"What the hell are you talking about?" He questioned as he sent her a glare, "Get back to work, Lottie."

"Under jurisdiction of the queen, I'm requesting time off to capture a criminal that was giving us problems over in England," She told him as she handed him a decree signed by Queen Camilla, "I'm duty bound to bring him to justice."

"How the hell were you able to hide this?" He questioned and she looked towards the other officers and noted that none of them were watching, "This should be on or files that you've been knighted."

"Because there is an entire world that lives right beside yours," She informed him, "My people went into hiding during the sixteen hundreds after they were hung for being born."

"Witches, shit," He said as he ran a hand down his face, "You've got to be kidding me."

"Nope, the man in question is Nicholas Flamel," She told him and he seemed to grow even more distressed at that, "He's been experimenting on children, Captain…I have orders to take him alive or kill him."

"What kind of experiments?" He asked in genuine curiosity.

"To see if he could change them from humans to other creatures," She answered in a cold tone, "The human body can survive that kind of change if it's done naturally, if it's done through unnatural ways then only an adult could survive it…a child's body can't handle the changes."

He stared at her and noted that she knew quite a bit about these experiments. He stared at her and then back at the paper in his hand. A few of the past monarchs had their signatures on it, the earliest being Queen Victoria. He put all the pieces together and stared at the woman in front of him. She was old, older than anyone in the precinct. No wonder she had left her last job, she held a position for too long. She was waiting patiently for his verdict and he let out a soft sigh.

"Fine, I can spare you three weeks," He told her, "But when you come back be prepared to take up the spot of a Lieutenant, because you sure as hell aren't a beginner."

"Next time someone questions why you're a captain I'm making sure to hit them," She informed him and he raised a brow, "You understood what I am faster than Hank or Connor, just by seeing the previous Monarchs."

"Don't patronize me, I'm still your boss," He said with a frown.

"I understand Captain," She smiled.

He handed back the paper to her and watched as it vanished in thin air, it was due to years of training that he didn't react to it. She gave him a slight bow before leaving his office and returning to her desk. She sent the case she had to the English government to let them know that Flamel had become a threat again and she was invoking her right to take him down. The Right of Wrongful Change, she had never agreed to being a living philosopher stone and as such she had that right. They responded and told her that she had the green light to go ahead.

She looked at Connor and he blinked. She was giving him a meaningful expression and his thirium pump squeezed uncomfortably. She was going to be chasing down Flamel and wanted him to know something. He sighed quietly and looked towards the clock. They had two hours before they could go home. He felt as though something was going to change. Well, he now knew how Lottie felt when he left to infiltrate the Cyberlife tower.

Except, he didn't have sex with her before leaving.

Those two hours passed by faster than he thought they would and soon they were back home. He was pressed against the front door in a rare show of dominance from Lottie. If he was human his lips would be bruised from the pressure she put behind her kiss. He was able to take control and soon she was pushed against a wall with her legs wrapped around his waist.

(Smut begins)

"I thought you wanted the mattress, princess," He teased.

"I do," She confirmed, "I also just want you."

He started to leave small marks on the side of her neck, and she let out a soft moan at each one. She rolled her hips in an attempt to get some friction started, but he held her still. She was aching for him and he was going to deny her until they reached their room. He wasn't into voyeurism, and the windows on the first floor made it a bit easy to see inside.

"I have a gift for you," He murmured into the skin of her neck as he worked on the buttons of her uniform, "It's upstairs."

"Really?" She asked as he brought his kissed down the newly exposed skin.

"Really."

He pulled away from the wall and headed up the stairs, she was still in his arms and he kept her there with only one arm. She was trying to get friction again; he could tell she was a bit impatient for once. He gave her ass a slight swat and she stopped. She looked at him with a surprised look and he raised a brow.

"I don't think you realize who's in control here," He informed her, and she turned a bright red.

He opened their bedroom door and saw that Niko and Tsuki had decided to take a nap on the bed. His smile became softer as the two puppies, who were nearing their full size, looked at him before heading out. They were smart, they knew what their owners were doing. He placed Lottie on the bed and pressed a kiss to one of her breasts. He then pulled back to get what he had bought her.

"Since you seem to enjoy being a submissive partner, I thought we'd spice things up," He whispered in her ear, "I need to make sure that Niko and Tsuki have food and water, feel free to change."

She looked at him with a confused frown. He gave her a slight wink before heading out of the room and leaving her to see what was in the package he had handed her. She opened it and she turned a bright red. Apparently; they were a bondage couple. She picked up the leather harness and noted that it was the right size for her body. He had mentally taken measurements the last time they had sex.

She got rid of that embarrassment and decided to embrace the kinky side of their relationship. She felt herself get more aroused she removed the rest of her uniform. She faltered at taking her underwear off, but did so. She pulled on the harness and felt it embrace her body like a glove. She felt…sexy? She supposed that was the right word for what she was feeling, and it worked for the situation. She bushed her hands against the back of the harness and noted that there were extra straps for the hands so that she would be restrained. Oh, she didn't know that she was into this until now. Maybe she was the incredibly kinky one in their relationship and he was just excited to try everything. Huh, she'd never expected that. She let out a soft sigh at that thought and began to wait for Connor to return.

He was taking a while and she was starting to get impatient. She'd have to take it into her hands if he didn't show up soon. She brushed one of her hands against her breasts and felt the nipple harden. It was easy to grab one of the mounds due to the straps of the harness pushing them up. She laid back on the bed and continued to knead her own breasts. It wasn't the same as his hands, but it was bringing back her aroused state.

She trailed a hand down her stomach and pressed her middle finger against her dripping sex. She collected some of her natural lubricant and started to rub circles on her clit. She bit her lip at the sudden burst of arousal that traveled up her body from such an action. Soon she had a finger inside herself and was slowly pumping in and out. The door opened, but she didn't care and kept up her rhythm while adding a second finger.

"Such a naughty Princess," Connor's voice didn't stop her, and she could tell that he wasn't upset with her.

His voice was husky, and she looked right at him as she fingered herself to an orgasm. His eyes were pinned to her dripping sex as she brought her fingers out. A sudden thought popped into her head and she brought her soaked fingers to her mouth and slowly sucked them clean. His eyes darkened and he moved forward and captured her hands.

"You've grown bolder," He commented, but he seemed pleased by it, "But, remember you are the one that begged me to fuck you into the mattress."

"You were gone for too long," She huffed, and he licked down her neck and that stopped her from continuing her teasing.

His fingers brushed against her core and her hips lifted to meet them. He brought them back and she blinked when he sat her up and restrained her hands with the harness. Her breast pushed out a bit due to the position she was in and he brought a hand up to tease them. She let out soft moans as he pinched the hardened buds before taking one into his mouth. His tongue swirled around it and she let out even more moans.

"This wasn't the only thing I got you," He informed her as he moved his head back from her breast and stared at her dazed expression, one of his fingers tugging on the leather harness, "There was also this."

She felt something wrap around her ankles and part her legs. The cool air that hit her warm sex caused her to gasp softly. He really was going all in on the bondage kind. He had her legs restrained and she couldn't really move them. He brought a hand up to cup her cheek.

"I would've bought the gag, but I love the noises you make as I fuck you hard," He said, and she let out a sound of disbelief.

"Connor, have you been doing research?" She asked him, "Because it sounds like you have."

"Of course," He said as his expression turned a bit innocent, "It is prudent before engaging in sexual intercourse with kinks added in."

"Oh," She softly muttered, "Makes sense."

"I'm finding that I want to see you wear these with a pair of stockings and a garter belt," He commented as he tugged at the harness.

"Congrats Connor, I think you have a lingerie kink," She teased him and he teased a finger near her slit, "If you find me those items and release my hands I will put them on."

She blinked when he did just that. He released her hands and hovered near her as she pulled on the blue stockings he found. It matched the garter belt she wore to keep them up. She consented for her wrists to be bound again when he tugged on her hand. She laid back down and he even restrained her legs again.

He ran a hand down her calves and towards her thighs. He loved the feel of her skin and the material that covered it. He slowly placed open mouthed kisses on the skin of her thighs and traveled towards her core. The moment his breath gently brushed against her slit he heard her sharp intake of breath. He was encouraged by that and slowly licked a stipe up it. She let out a strangled cry and her muscles tightened. He smirked at that and brought his mouth down upon her cunt and continued his slow assault on it.

"Connor." She moaned his name and he hummed in response.

That caused her to moan even more. He held her hips down when she started to near her orgasm and started to suck on her clit to help it along. He brought his mouth back down to her slit and rubbed circles on her clit with his thumb when she was right on the edge. She came and he continued his ministrations until her orgasm was over and she was shakily breathing from the force of it. He sat up and brought her into a heated kiss, he was sure she could taste herself on his tongue.

"Please," She softly begged when they parted, a single strand of saliva connecting them.

"Please what, Princess?" He questioned her as he teased her breast again.

"Please fuck me," She begged him, her voice carried a slight whine.

"Good girl." He praised as he began to slowly unbutton his dress shirt.

He had a uniform that the department had issued to all android workers, but it was in the wash due to him and Lottie going at it. She found that him in uniform had her completely at his mercy. The sex they had that night was nothing compared to this. This was different from their other nights.

He removed his shirt and made a show of unbuckling his belt and pulling down his jeans. The bulge in his boxers was apparent and Lottie looked at it with need. He knew that this night was different, and he wanted everything to be different. He removed his boxers and slowly crawled on the bed until he was above her chest.

"Suck it," He ordered, and she gave it a tentative lick.

He hissed at the feeling and she continued her ministrations. Soon he was inside her mouth and he let out a moan when she gave an experimental suck. She started to bob her head and he was gripping onto the headboard of the bed as she pleasured him. He was getting close to his release and he let out a few grunts before his hips stuttered. She gagged for a few seconds before swallowing his release. He pulled out of her mouth with a quiet pop and moved back to look into her eyes.

She was slightly dazed, but there was love in her eyes. He pressed his lips to her's and fought for dominance with her tongue. They could taste one another on their tongues, and it was an interesting mixture. He pressed his tip into her entrance, and she gave a soft moan as she rose her hips to meet it. With a quick jerk of his hips he was fully sheathed in her. Their hips were touching, and he felt her body shudder at the feeling of being full.

"Ride me," He ordered against her lips, "Maybe I'll let you come."

She slowly moved her hips and he clenched at the bed sheets as she let out soft moans as he rubbed her in all the right places. He flipped them over and she was on top of him. He held her hips as she rolled them. He enjoyed the sight of her on top of him, but found that he liked it better when she was under him.

She was coming up to her release and he moved his hips so his member would fall out. She let out a soft whine as he changed their positions again. Soon he was roughly fucking her into the mattress. She had orgasmed within the first few seconds of his fast pace. Her moans were loud, and she was clearly over stimulated to the point of tears. Her legs were over his shoulders and it gave him the best angle to hit her g-spot with every thrust.

"Fuck," She cried out as he sent her over the edge again.

"You come so quickly," He teased her, his voice breathless as he picked up the pace a bit more, "Fuck, you're still so tight."

She seemed to heal after every time they had sex. He loved how tight she was, but didn't like the idea of causing her pain. She told him that her body adjusted quickly after the first time and didn't feel pain when he finally penetrated her. Well, that was all he needed to know to after he realized that she healed.

He was brought out of those thought when his rhythm started to pick up as his release was close. He shook off her legs and unbound her hands. He held her close as his hips stuttered a second time and he released deep inside of her. She held him just as close as she had her final orgasm of the night. He felt water dripping onto his synthetic skin and knew that she was overwhelmed from all the stimulation. He thrust a couple of extra times so they could ride their orgasms to the fullest. It also stopped his semen from spilling out of her.

The room was filled with their harsh breathing, and had raised in temperature. Lottie seemed completely blissed out and was running a hand through his hair. He gently removed the leather harness from her body, and the restraints on her legs. He kissed the skin where it had obviously rubbed due to the speed of his thrusts. He was beginning his after care. He left her on the bed and went to draw a warm bath. Once it was completely full he went and carried her to it, joining behind her. It helped to cool down his biocomponents to an acceptable temperature.

(Smut End)

"Thank you," Lottie softly said as he ran a hand through her hair.

"For what?" He questioned.

"For loving me."

He paused, it sounded like she was saying goodbye. He bit his lip slightly and his thoughts slipped out of his mouth. I want to have a baby with you. She was looking at him with surprise on her face. She looked a bit conflicted, but slowly nodded her agreement. She wouldn't use a charm or potion to stop herself from getting pregnant, she wanted to see if they even could. Yes, her body turned his semen into something organic, but she didn't know it if would carry DNA.

She felt her body start to change its composition and the cool material that had filled her completely turned a bit warm. It was a weird feeling, but one that she welcomed. She closed her eyes and leaned back into Connor's chest. Everything was up in the air now; she had made her choice and she would have to live with it.

"I wanted to wait until we were married," Connor softly admitted and she looked back at his face, "But…I think that if something were to happen to either of us, there should be some reminder of our love keeping us here."

She blinked at that and slowly reached up with a hand to cup his cheek. He turned his face into it and pressed a kiss to the warm skin. She didn't think that if something happened to her that he'd follow. She wondered if the stress of losing her would cause him to self-destruct. She wanted him to be stronger than that. He had more life ahead of him then he realized.

She wanted him to live to the fullest before joining her again.