WARNING:THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS GRAPHIC M|M SEXUAL CONTENT (i.e. blowjobs and anal intercourse). If you're not comfortable with this, please skip to the next chapter.

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Richard placed the last plate on the table with a small clank. "There," he leaned back, observing the beautiful meals he prepared; "Dinner is ready" he declared with a self-satisfied smirk. The android looked to Cleopatra who was purring up against his right foot. "Don't worry," RK900 smiled, "I made you something special as well," he bent down to pet the feline. Cleo closed her eyes as she moved her head to compliment the machine's strokes. The android chuckled, "You seem to like affection quite a bit," he stated, getting back up to his feet. "Let me get you your food," Richard expressed as he walked into the kitchen to get a clean bowl.

The sound of the shower and stereo playing in the background served as reminders of the conversation exchanged between RK900 and the detective in the car earlier. Richard knit his brows together, his mind still on Gavin, as he placed a hearty helping of turkey sausage and grains into Cleo's bowl. The cat meowed in excitement as she followed the android into the living room. Richard placed the bowl on the ground next to Cleo's bed; "Enjoy," the machine said with kind eyes. The cat immediately went for the bowl, devouring the sausage at lightning speed. "I'm happy you like it," the machine watched with a delighted expression.

It had been over fifty minutes since the brunette had entered the washroom. The food was ready, the table set, and Cleopatra fed. The android started to get a bit worried considering the unusually long amount of time the detective was taking. He looked to the cat, LED yellow, "He's taking a very long time in there," concern made apparent by tone. Cleo glanced up at the machine, tilting her head in amusement. "Perhaps I should check on him," he brought a hand to his chin, "What do you think?" he raised a brow. The cat let out a hushed meow before returning to licking her bowl. "You're right," Richard exhaled, "I'll just ask if he's alright," the machine brought his arms to his sides and started for the hallway.

"Detective," Richard knocked on the bathroom door, "Dinner is ready," he stated with a warm cadence. The android waited a bit before knocking again, "Gavin, are you okay in there?" he asked, trying to suppress the growing sense of uneasiness stemming from within. Again, no response was heard. RK900 looked to the ground as he began tapping his shoe, anxiety reaching a compromising level. He then glanced at the doorknob, shifting his weight from one foot to the other before finally deciding to take the leap. "I'm coming in," Richard expressed as he opened the door.

RK900 walked into the washroom but immediately halted when he caught sight of his partner. The android's eyes rounded, LED turning red as he saw Gavin fully clothed standing under the running water. The machine arched his brows but chose to stay silent while he steadily approached the transparent shower door. The detective remained still, eyes empty as cold water streamed down his face. Richard opened the shower door, observing his partner's vacant expression with worry before reaching for the knob to turn off the water.

"You'll get sick if you continue staying under this," the android stated, taking off his jacket. "Here," he placed the article of clothing around the shivering brunette. Without saying another word, Richard shut his eyes and pulled the detective into his arms, embracing him tightly. Gavin's cheeks flushed as he felt Richard's hand stroke the back of his head, the officer arching his brows as his partner's warmth reheated his core.

After a few moments of standing there, rational thoughts stifled by the android's tender touches, the brunette slowly brought his arms up behind his partner and reciprocated the hug while he pushed his head into the machine's shoulder. RK900 lowered his lids, his thirium pump fluttering as a result of the detective's sign of affection.

The pair stood there in the shower, Dust to Dust humming in the background. "I like this song," Richard smiled, caressing Gavin's back. "I like it very much," he stressed, pressing the detective closer.

The brunette's nails dug into his partner's dress shirt, his hands beginning to tremble.

The android glanced at Gavin, "What's wrong?" he asked, evidently concerned.

The shorter of the two remained silent for a few moments, his breathing becoming more labored. Richard brought a hand to the detective's chin and tilted the officer's head to meet his gaze. "What is it, Gavin?" RK900 scanned his partner's features.

The detective drew his brows together, his bottom lip quivering, "Why can't I hate you like I'm supposed to?"

Richard's eyes shot open, his components heating up as he couldn't believe his ears.

"No matter how much I berate you," Gavin grit his teeth, "You just turn the other cheek." He looked up at the android with a reddened face and desperate eyes, "You're driving me crazy."

The machine froze momentarily before letting out a sigh of relief, "You gave me quite the scare, detective," he smiled, "I thought I had driven you away," Richard cradled the brunette.

Gavin's eyes began to water, his body shaking, "Stop being so fucking nice," he began to whimper, "Please," he buried his face into his partner's shoulder, "Make me hate you."

RK900 tilted his head so that his mouth was right next to his partner's ear, "You make me feel alive."

The detective's eyes rounded before tears started streaming down his cheeks. "Stop," Gavin demanded, his voice cracking, "I feel like my brain's melti—"

Richard drew the brunette in for a kiss. Gavin's internal temperature shot up as he felt the android slip tongue into his mouth. The shorter of the two exhaled into the kiss while he allowed his partner to explore every nook and notch of his maw.

The machine pulled away, breathing heavily, "I'm sorry," he looked to his counterpart, "I should have asked for your permi—"

Gavin grabbed the android by his collar and brought him back in for another heated kiss. RK900 let out an aroused grunt as he ran his hands through his partner's wet hair, the white jacket falling off of Gavin's shoulders. The detective quickly began unbuttoning the machine's black long sleeve, pulling it off the android's body as fast as he could.

Richard unzipped the brunette's jacket with one swift move, then started working on removing the detective's wet shirt. Both men continued undressing one another as their lips locked in a lustful battle of dominance, Gavin ultimately losing to the android's perfectly timed touches.

RK900 pulled away once more as he took a moment to observe his concupiscent colleague. He noticed that the detective was burning up, not because he scanned his partner's vitals but because he saw steam rising from the brunette's body. Richard licked his lips while he surveyed his colleague's chiseled chest and abdomen—the wet shirt clinging oh-so desperately to Gavin, highlighting his physique. The machine slowly gripped the officer's t-shirt, bringing it up and over his head before dropping it to the ground.

The muffled sound of thumping music, laughter and pre-New Year's fireworks emanated from outside the apartment. Richard's hands glided down the detective's back, the sensation causing Gavin to let out a shaky breath. "You're absolutely captivating," the machine whispered, his eyes scanning every facial change made by his counterpart.

The detective tilted his head to avert the android's gaze, the compliment causing his cheeks to blaze red. Richard noticed his partner's exposed neck and lowered his lids as he began trailing kisses on the area. Gavin's breath hitched, his eyes shooting open as the machine started sucking on skin, leaving darkened spots as he went down to the collarbone.

"Basta—ah!"

The android interrupted the officer's name calling by grinding his hips against the brunette's. "Uhn,"Gavin closed his eyes and arched his brows as he succumbed to the machine's rhythmic thrusts.

"I love you," Richard breathily whispered into the detective's ear while he continued pushing himself into his colleague.

The brunette inhaled sharply, features rattled by distress as he was unable to keep up with the machine's fervor. He dug his head into the android's chest, completely overwhelmed by his partner's ardent actions.

"I love you, Gavin," RK900 iterated, LED locked at a crimson hue, as he continued to whisper sweet nothings into the officer's ear.

The brunette shivered, goosebumps forming on his skin, mortified by how desperately he yearned for more traction from the android. He was going utterly mad, giving way to passion.

"I love y—"

Gavin placed a hand over Richard's mouth. He took a moment to breathe before looking up at the machine. "I heard you, damn it," his heart beating too fast for its own good.

RK900 smiled before effortlessly lifting the officer off the ground.

The detective gasped as his partner cradled him out of the shower. "Hey!" the brunette yelled, "W-what're you d—"

Richard kissed the startled cop while he continued to carry the shorter of the two into the bedroom. The android walked into the room and gingerly placed the officer on top of the sheets before pulling away from the kiss. RK900 smirked through lidded eyes as he observed a dazed and aroused Gavin who was breathing heavily, eyes burning with desire for the android.

The machine climbed on top of his partner and took both of Gavin's arms, gently pinning them above his head.

Richard leaned closer to the blushing detective and began nibbling at his ear eliciting sweet moans from the hot and bothered brunette. "You're sensitive here," the android smirked.

The shorter of the two didn't even have the energy to blurt out an insult at his counterpart—his mind was going numb as pleasure swept over his body.

RK900 sucked on Gavin's earlobe then slowly slid his tongue down the officer's neck, trailing kisses down the chest before stopping at a prominent scar on the stomach. Richard eyed the indent in the skin as he used one hand to restrain the brunette and the other to trace over the wound. Gavin flinched, his arms jerking forward as Richard grazed the scar. "You were shot here," the machine looked at the brunette with worried eyes.

The disheveled officer smiled just enough to show some teeth, "What can I say," his breathing erratic, "I like to live on the edge."

RK900's gaze shifted from the detective's face to the stomach before bringing his lips to the wound.

"Ahn!" Gavin's eyes shot open as he felt Richard's teeth scrape against the gunshot injury. "F-fu…shit," the detective cursed while the android licked the scar.

The machine glanced at his partner with lust-ridden eyes, "Scars seem to be your weak point," he continued to trail fingers down the brunette's wet body.

The detective began to tense up as the android reached his navel, chest rising and falling at an accelerated pace.

"I find your labored breathing positively invigorating," Richard inched closer to the brunette's slacks, "Your scent like an aphrodisiac," he expressed in a guttural tone.

"E-enough already," Gavin demanded in a trembling voice. "Stop with the commentary," he expressed, blushing ear-to-ear.

The android let out a hushed chuckle before looking to his counterpart. "How can I stop when you make faces like that?" he motioned with his head, "If only you knew how infatuating your behavior is," the machine huffed.

Richard continued pecking around Gavin's lower abdomen, trailing kisses down the detective's hip bone. The android looked to his partner's jeans then smirked at the officer, "You're reacting quite well to stimulation," he expressed in a proud manner.

Gavin turned his head to the side in a vain attempt to hide his embarrassment from the machine but Richard caught on quickly. He used a hand to tilt the brunette's head to meet his gaze, "Don't hide from me," he demanded with fierce eyes, "I want to see all of you," he caressed Gavin's cheek.

The detective didn't know what to do. He'd never felt this sort of heated desire for anyone, let alone an android. He knew by nature he was supposed to hate anything designed by his brother but Richard evoked emotions in the brunette that he couldn't get enough of. Now that his rigid defenses were eroding away, the detective had nothing to hide behind.

Richard let go of Gavin's arms and used both hands to unzip the brunette's jeans. Just when the officer thought his heart couldn't pump any faster, it did; all kinds of thoughts circulated in his mind, the back of his skull aching in pain. He craved sensuality.

RK900 grabbed Gavin's jeans and tugged them off before letting them slide down the bed. He glanced at the brunette's wet boxers with hooded eyes and a suggestive smile.

The detective's heart was racing, "I'm gonna have a heart attack," he expressed with arched brows, "My heart's gonna explode," he rephrased with quivering lips.

"I'll go at your pace, Gavin," Richard stated with sincerity, "I won't do anything you're not comfortable with," he kissed his partner's hand. "I've learned from my mistakes. Please do stop me if I do anything brash," he expressed, eyes gleaming with affection.

Gavin swallowed hard, rationale going up in flames as Richard brought a hand to grip his clothed arousal. The officer quickly covered his mouth, letting out a half-stifled cry of pleasure.

The android's internal fans kicked into gear as the detective's reactions caused his components to reach dangerously high temperatures. He gently slid a hand into Gavin's briefs, his eyes locked on the officer's lewd expressions. "Hm," Richard traced a finger around the brunette's hardened member. "Now is this substance water or something else?" he smirked, "It's sticky."

Gavin's eyes widened, his partner's last comment sending a chill down his spine. The brunette was dying of embarrassment, unable to believe he'd been leaking so much pre-cum just from a little foreplay. "Shut up," the detective barely managed to say while catching his breath.

Richard chuckled before he started pulling down his partner's boxers, "I'll be gentle," he promised, LED fixed at a fiery red.

Gavin brought both hands to his face, covering his eyes out of sheer abashment as his partner took off his underwear and threw it to the floor.

"You're incredibly stiff," the android stated with a satisfied exhale, "I'm glad I can evoke such strong physical reactions from you, detective," he concluded, eyes fixated on the flustered brunette.

"St-stop," Gavin pleaded, "Stop talking or I'll die," he further pressed his hands into his face.

It wasn't long before the detective heaved forward, his hands naturally grabbing the bedsheets as RK900 gripped his cock. "Shi—ah!" the brunette whined into his shoulder as the android began stroking up and down his hardened member. Gavin curled his toes inward, back muscles straining as the machine lifted his thumb from the tip of the brunette's cock, a strand of pre-cum connecting Richard's finger to the detective's erection.

"Sexy," the android expressed as he watched his counterpart squirm in pleasure.

Gavin shut his eyes and grit his teeth while he dug his nails into the sheets. It's not like the brunette had never been touched like this, it's just that he'd never been so attracted to the person doing it and that's what heightened the experience. He wanted more—more friction, more gratification, more Richard.

The android scooted down a bit before bringing his face directly above Gavin's throbbing member. The android's mouth was so close—so close that each time he exhaled, the brunette's cock twitched with need. The officer's body ached. He couldn't stand it anymore—he wanted release. RK900 smirked at his partner, then everything went white.

A wave of intense pleasure swept over Gavin as he felt Richard's mouth encase his erection. "Ah! W-wait! Nh!" the brunette's neck snapped back as his body was overwhelmed by pure ecstasy. He arched his back allowing the machine to take in more of his cock.

The android began slowly bobbing his head up and down, eliciting a mixture of sweet moans and curses from the brunette. After a few minutes, Richard picked up the pace, sucking harder, swirling his tongue around the base and over the head.

"Ha—ah! Slow down, Slo—uhn!"

The android hummed with satisfaction, sending sensual vibrations up the detective's body. He then began to use both his mouth and his hands, wrapping them around the base of Gavin's swollen cock as he sucked the tip with his mouth. The detective began desperately gasping for air as he was quickly approaching climax. "I'm gonna—!"

Richard refused to pull away as he continued working his partner's dick. Gavin barely managed to bring a hand to his mouth as he bit down hard on his knuckles; his toes clinging to the bedsheets as he felt a blissful sensation shoot up his cock. "Fuck!" the officer shut his eyes and gnashed his teeth, digging his nails into his palms, as ribbons of hot cum shot into the android's mouth.

Richard spent a few more seconds deepthroating his counterpart before pulling away, swallowing the brunette's seed. Both men paused to catch their breath as they stared at each other's provocative features.

"Good news," RK900 wiped at his mouth, "Your sperm is impeccably healthy for a thirty six year old male," he licked his hand.

The blushing brunette was still riding the last wave of his orgasm, convulsing every few seconds or so. His entire body was shaking in pleasure making him unable to speak.

Richard leaned closer to his partner, pecking kisses onto the detective's burning cheeks while running fingers through his damp hair.

Gavin welcomed the android's gentle touch while he calmed down from his high but a blowjob wasn't enough to satisfy the touch-starved officer. After a few moments of silence, the brunette looked at his partner, eyes still aching with desire.

RK900 cocked his head to the side in confusion. "What is it, Gavin?" he asked, gaze darting up and down the officer's face.

"Don't," the detective paused, self-consciousness riddling his features, "Don't make me fucking say it," he begged, cheeks hot and crimson.

Richard's eyes shot open, "By RA9, you'll make me lose it," he grunted as he sat up straight and began unbuckling his belt, quickly dragging his black slacks to knee-level.

The detective felt the android's erection grinding into his already aroused cock—his heart pounding vigorously.

"Fu—ahn!" the brunette moaned as his partner bit into his inner thigh.

"You're already hard again, detective," Richard smirked, licking the newly made mark on his prey.

"Fuckin," he exhaled, "Fuckin' perverted machine," the brunette muttered with parted lips.

The android smiled before he sucked and kissed up Gavin's legs causing goosebumps to form on the latter's skin. Richard then gingerly placed the detective's legs over his shoulders. The machine shut his eyes and drew his brows together as he thrusted his clothed erection into the brunette's rock hard cock.

Gavin arched his brows and pressed his head further into the pillow behind him as he tried to suppress his lewd groans.

"Don't hold back your voice, detective," Richard pleaded breathily. "I want to hear the sounds you make when in an aroused state," he whispered through lidded eyes, "They excite me."

Gavin's heartrate skyrocketed as his partner's words flooded his brain. He yelped when Richard applied more pressure into his thrusts. "Y-you," he grit his teeth, tears in his eyes, "You did that on purpose," he accused, voice cracking.

"I did," Richard smiled before kissing his partner's forehead, "And now I'm afraid I'm at my limit," he stated, reaching for his briefs as he tugged them down to his slacks.

Gavin's lower lip began to tremble out of anticipation. He didn't know what to think anymore. He knew this was supposed to be revolting and wrong but he had never felt this aroused by anyone before.

The android pulled down his underwear to reveal an engorged cock, dripping with fluid. He inched closer to Gavin, licking his lips as he slapped his member on the brunette's inner thigh. Gavin's eyes shot open, his heart pounding against his chest before he brought a hand to cover his mouth. Richard's cock felt big as it rubbed up against the detective's skin.

The android brought his right hand up to wet it a bit before beginning to stroke his stiff cock. "I'll make sure not to hurt you" RK900 whispered as he spread his partner's legs apart. "I will loosen you up here," he brought his left hand to his mouth, licked a few fingers then brought it to the brunette.

Gavin's breathing became incredibly erratic as he tried to parse his colleague's words. He felt like he was on the verge of passing out. "Nh—Richard, what're you—uhn!" the brunette shuddered as he felt the android's finger slip into his entrance. Gavin melted into the machine's touch, pressing his legs down onto RK900's shoulders.

"Such divine expressions," Richard huffed as he pressed his finger deeper inside the officer.

"Oh, fu…" Gavin bit down on his hand in an attempt to keep quiet.

Richard let out a breathy exhale and inserted another finger.

The brunette's neck snapped back, subsequently arching himself, as he felt his captor's fingers moving inside him. "Ngh! Ahn!" his voice strained while the bed creaked to the rhythm of the android's thrusts.

"I love you," the machine expressed through hooded eyes, "It's almost unbearable," he drew his brows together.

Gavin whined as he looked to the ceiling, hot tears streaming down his face as the machine's words sparked emotional turmoil in the officer. "Oh fuck!" he shouted into his shoulder, clenching his jaw while Richard inserted a third finger and picked up the pace. The detective couldn't get a single coherent sentence out. His loss of dominance against his counterpart was definitively proven at this point.

Richard smirked as he drove his fingers knuckle-deep into the messy, seductive brunette.

Gavin let out a loud, erotic moan as he took the thrusts. "Fu—ah! E-enough already!" the disheveled brunette yelled through tears.

Richard stopped and pulled his fingers out of his partner before leaning in. "What would you like me to do?" he asked in a hushed tone as he wiped the brunette's forehead of sweat.

The officer looked to his counterpart, absolutely breathless.

"Tell me, detective," the machine tucked hair behind his partner's ear.

Gavin brought a hand to his face, "Stop teasing me," his chest expanding and contracting rapidly, "Stop fucking teasing," he repeated in desperation.

RK900 ran a hand through his hair as he slid his tongue over his teeth. "You're too erotic for your own good, Gavin," the machine stated, thirium pump working at an alarming rate. He licked his lips as he brought both his hands to his swollen cock to guide it into the brunette's entrance. The android glanced up at his lusty counterpart one last time before he pushed his cock inside.

Gavin's breath hitched as he felt Richard enter him. "Oh," he groaned, "Oh fu…" he tightly covered his mouth to prevent himself from letting out any more embarrassing noises. The detective held in his breath and drew in his brows in a vain attempt to fight the intense pleasure working up his body.

As RK900 thrusted himself into the brunette with a grunt, Gavin's eyes snapped open as he pushed his head into the pillow and let out lewd cries.

The detective's moans were music to the android's ears, each sweet yelp adding more to the machine's sexual drive. "Nh, it's all in, all the way to the hilt," Richard said with a lecherous gaze.

"Enough with the commenta—!"

The android began moving, rocking his hips back and forth while stroking the brunette's hard-on. "You're intoxicating," the machine continued as he thrusted into Gavin.

"Fuck! Shit! You shithea—mhn!" the detective whined as he dug his nails into his palms.

"Absolutely lascivious," Richard said as he grabbed the brunette's thighs. He leaned in and began pounding into Gavin, eliciting provocative moans and groans from the bottom. The android then began sucking on the brunette's neck leaving dark red marks, while continuously thrusting into him. "Ri—aaahhh! E-enou—mhn! Stop alrea—ahhha!" Gavin yelled into his shoulder as both him and the bed moved with the rhythm of the thrusts.

"Keep moaning for me, detective," Richard whispered into the brunette's ear.

Those words sent a shiver down the officer's spine. As much as he absolutely hated to admit it, this was by far the best sexual encounter he'd ever had in his thirty six years on this planet. The brunette tried burying his face into the pillow to hide his expression but Richard quickly caught on and forced Gavin's face to look straight at his.

"Let me look at you," the machine stated in a raspy voice.

Gavin's moans became louder and more prominent as RK900 began pumping the detective's cock.

"You're close, aren't you?" the android asked as he hammered into Gavin.

The brunette nodded his head, crying out, as he arched himself and tilted his head back.

Richard leaned in, nibbling on the brunette's ear as he vigorously rammed into the detective. Gavin was so close to climax, it was driving him up the walls. His entire body was throbbing and ready for release.

Richard felt the officer clamp around him; he winced and looked up at the brunette knowing he was close to the edge. He rammed into the detective a few more times before finally losing control and pulling out, shooting ribbons of hot cum on the officer.

Gavin's eyes widened, the warm sensation prompting him to finally climax with a loud cry as strips of white shot from his cock onto his chest. The overwhelming stimulation left the brunette immobilized.

Richard let out a heated sigh as he slowly came off his high. Both men looked at each other's tired expressions before fireworks interrupted them. Sounds of celebration and laughter, champagne popping and firecrackers going off radiated from outside. The android turned to face his partner, "Happy New Year, detective."