WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT AND MENTION OF RAPE. If you're not comfortable with this, please skip to the next chapter.
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The delightful scent of syrup and pancakes filled the bedroom where Gavin was resting. "Nh," the detective sluggishly drew his brows together as he turned his head to the side. After about a minute or so, the brunette let out a small noise while he stretched his arms and legs, taking up the entirety of the queen-sized bed. He groggily opened his eyes and slowly surveyed his surroundings before revelation crossed his face. Gavin grabbed the sheets and pulled them off his body with one swift move to reveal a mostly-nude self—only his black briefs tightly clung to his waist. His eyes rounded, blush spreading across his cheeks as he scanned the bite marks, bruises and hickeys that riddled his thighs and navel. "Where is he?" he looked around the empty room. Sounds of dishes clanking together emanated from the kitchen.
Gavin speedily sprung out of the bed but immediately grimaced in pain, placing his hand on his back as he grit his teeth. "That bastard," he whispered, rubbing at his tailbone. The detective then turned his head toward the closet mirror. He walked up to the looking glass, his eyes drifting from his face to his collarbone as he traced the numerous kiss marks and darkened spots that decorated his neck. The brunette lowered his lids as he found himself turned on by all the marks left by the android. He closed his eyes then sighed before he pulled open his closet door and sifted through a drawer for some sweatpants.
The detective followed the sweet smell of breakfast as he walked down the hallway and tilted his head to peek in the kitchen. There he saw a gleeful RK900 placing a stack of hotcakes on a dish.
"Good morning, Gavin," Richard smiled, his glance shifting from the plate to the brunette.
"Uh—h-hey," the shorter of the two scratched the back of his head as he came into view.
"I hope you don't mind but I took the liberty of preparing breakfast and borrowing some clothes," the android pointed to the shirt and black harems he was wearing.
The brunette's eyes shot open as his face became cherry red. "Where did you find that shirt?!" he cupped his face in embarrassment.
"This?" RK900 glanced at the t-shirt, "Is it something of value? I didn't mean to wear som—"
Gavin groaned into his palms before looking to his perplexed counterpart. "The shirt says 'Big Dick Energy,' do you even know what that means?" he asked, cheeks searing.
"Well," the android placed the plate on the kitchen counter, "The name Dick is an abbreviation of my name, Richard," he placed a hand on his chin, "So I only thought it suitable for me to wear this shirt."
The brunette stared at his partner for a few seconds dumbfounded that this was the same android that caused him to almost faint from pleasure a few hours ago. "You know what," Gavin smirked, "Just keep the shirt," he motioned with his hands, "Consider it a present."
RK900 brought a hand to his chest, reverence plastered on his face. "Gavin," he clutched the shirt, "Thank you for this beautiful gift. I will cherish it for many years to come," he smiled at his colleague who was trying to keep a straight face.
Both men stood there gazing at each other for a brief moment before Richard broke the silence. "Your coffee by the way," the machine placed a cup of Columbian dark roast on the counter. "I've also made you pancakes and eggs to compensate for not having dinner last night."
"Oh," Gavin grabbed the coffee and glanced at it before bringing it to his lips, "Thanks."
Some seconds of awkward silence passed as the brunette tried to think of ways to bring up what happened between the two yesterday evening without making it uncomfortable.
"I enjoyed mating with you last night," Richard smiled as he finished cleaning up the kitchen.
Gavin almost choked on the coffee. He brought a hand to his mouth as he vigorously coughed into his palm.
"I very much loved hearing the sounds you made when I thrusted my—"
"AH!" Gavin put the coffee on the table and covered his ears with his hands, "Stop! Shut up!" he shouted with a reddened face.
Richard raised a brow, "Have I said something to offend you, detective?" he asked with a concerned cadence.
"Just…" the brunette shut his eyes, embarrassment running wild inside, "Just be quiet, okay?"
The android lowered his lids but obeyed as he dried his hands with a towel and grabbed the pancakes. "I apologize for being vulgar," the machine smirked, placing the dish on the table.
Gavin slowly lowered his hands and brought his arms to his sides while he continued looking at his colleague, face still burning as a result of Richard's blunt comments.
"Surely you felt the same way," RK900 expressed with piqued interest.
"Huh?" the detective drew his brows together.
"Surely you must have enjoyed last night as well," the machine rephrased with a suggestive look.
Gavin paused for a moment before crinkling his nose and looking away, "Well, I haven't kicked you out of the apartment yet so that must mean something," he hesitantly stated while crossing his arms over his chest.
RK900 chuckled as he glided toward his counterpart. "Do you recall what I told you?" he slid a finger up the detective's hand.
Gavin shivered, frustrated by how easily he succumbed to the android's touch.
"Go on, detective," the machine urged, "Tell me what I told you last night when I made you cry out in pleasure," he whispered in his partner's ear.
The detective arched his brows, the proximity of Richard's voice causing his body to react. "G-go rot in a fucking hole," he retorted breathily.
The machine let out a hushed laugh, "Your coyness is cute, detective," he slid his knee between the brunette's legs.
"Uhn!" Gavin flinched as RK900 pressed into his groin.
"You're hard," the machine licked his lips.
The detective looked to the ground, face flushed, as his temperature continued to climb.
"As much as I'd like to tend to what's straining against your briefs, I'd like for you to eat something first," the android unhooked himself from the brunette and took a seat at the table.
Gavin let out a shaky breath as he slumped to his chair, eyes shifting from his sly partner to the delicious looking hotcakes on the plate.
"Good-for-nothin' horny piece of plastic," the brunette muttered under his breath while he grabbed the fork next to the dish and jammed it into the pancakes.
"Seeing as you've left nothing on the plate, I'm assuming you enjoyed what I prepared for you," RK900 walked over to the kitchen to wash the dirtied silverware and dishes.
"It was actually really good," Gavin patted his stomach, "Haven't had a breakfast like that in ages," he stretched his arms and scooted out of his seat.
"I'm glad," Richard expressed with kind eyes as he began cleaning the utensils in the sink.
A few seconds of silence went by, the only audible noise being the running water and scrubbing of plates. Gavin brought a hand to his chin, picking at his stubble as he tried to figure out a way to bring up the embarrassing questions circulating in his mind.
"Y'know uh…" the detective rubbed his neck, "I didn't really know what to expect last night with um…with you being an android and all," he averted his gaze as his face began to heat up.
Richard looked to his partner, "How do you mean?" he continued washing.
"Uhm…" Gavin cleared his throat, "I guess I didn't expect you to have a working…uh well y'know," he winced in abashment.
The machine chuckled, "Oh, I see," he nodded, "Yes, androids have working sex organs," he shrugged, "Though not exactly like that of humans."
"Yeah?" Gavin scratched at his shoulder, "Mind explainin' it to me?"
RK900 turned off the running water and dried his hands with a paper towel before approaching the self-conscious brunette. "Androids modeled after women have a vaginal opening quite similar to human females," he motioned with hands, "However, obviously female androids lack the ability to conceive children for they do not possess the eggs necessary for pregnancy…which also means they do not have menstrual cycles."
"And what about dude androids like you?" Gavin asked with a raised brow.
"As you saw last night, I have a fully functioning penis. Androids have the ability to feel sexual pleasure as well," he leaned closer to his partner, "We have sensors down there too," Richard smirked through hooded eyes. "I can get hard just like you," he inched closer to Gavin's reddened face.
"Y-you came last night," the brunette stuttered as the android's nearness started making his heart pound.
"I did," he grazed the detective's cheek with his nose, "It wasn't sperm as you probably have deduced by now. It's actually a thick, consumable substance that's not harmful to ingest," he explained with a gesture, "I even have different flavors," he expressed in a hushed tone.
Gavin swallowed hard as his breathing became more audible. He continued staring at the ground while unintentionally biting at his lip.
Richard eyed his shaking partner from top to bottom. "Currently, eighty two percent of my programming suggests I refrain from performing any lewd actions," the android pressed a hand against Gavin's lower back and pushed the detective's hips into his, causing the brunette to yelp. "Then there's that eighteen percent telling me to bend you over the table and make love to you until your knees give out," he slid his tongue up the brunette's warm neck.
"Uhn," Gavin leaned into his partner as he shut his eyes. "I-it's not fucking fair," he exhaled with arched brows.
"Hn?" Richard glanced at his counterpart with curious eyes.
"It's not fair that my body gives you authority over itself…" he looked the android while gnashing his teeth, "Lets you dictate its reactions like my mind has no say."
RK900 lowered his lids, very pleased by what the horny brunette unconsciously admitted. "Do you know what that means?" he asked the dazed detective.
Gavin gazed at his colleague with confusion, his chest slowly rising and falling in the process.
"You have feelings for me," RK900 smirked with a suggestive cadence.
"Fuck off," the shorter of the two hissed, "Arrogant piece of—ah!"
Richard softly bit into Gavin's clavicle before continuing to press his chest into his partner's. "You've got a captivating body," the android expressed while sliding his tongue over his teeth.
"Pervert," the brunette stated in a trembling voice.
Just as the android was about to kiss the lustful detective, the doorbell rang. Both men turned to look at the entrance to the apartment.
"Are you expecting company?" the android asked, slightly irked.
"Not that I know of," Gavin exhaled, face still hot. The detective untwined himself from the machine and approached the door.
Gavin opened the door while scratching the back of his head. The brunette's eyes widened as he saw a husky, older man smiling at him.
"Hey, Gav," the man smiled just enough to show some teeth.
"You," the detective stared at the taller individual, a bit unnerved. "The fuck're you doing here?" his brows snapped together.
"Aw, c'mon," the man shook his head, "Is that any way to talk to me?"
Gavin tried slamming the door on the bigger man but he was quick to stop the detective.
"Is this how you thank me for comin' to see you New Year's Day?" the man pressed a hand against the door.
"Is everything alright, Gavin?" Richard asked as he approached the brunette from behind.
"Oh?" the man took a step back, snickering, "This your new guy?" he eyed RK900. "Wait a sec…" the man's eyes shot open, "Oh holy shit," he laughed, "Is he a fuckin' android?"
Richard cocked his head to the side as he watched the man laugh his heart out.
Gavin ground his teeth, his jaw aching as a result of the pressure, "Get the fuck out of here," he growled.
"Travis Shepard," Richard remarked, eyes glued to the crude man, "Ex-law enforcement, dishonorably discharged on the account of three charges of sexual assault and battery."
Travis scoffed, a bit bewildered by the android's comment, "You know my fuckin' social too, you piece of shit?"
"Actually," Richard smiled, "Your criminal record allows me to obtain information about you quite easily," he explained with a smug expression, "So to put it simply, yes."
"Heh, fuckin' asshole," Travis rubbed at his nose, "Didn't expect you to be the kind to get dicked down by an android," he looked to the angered detective.
"Leave before I deck you into next month," Gavin snarled at the ex-cop.
"Yeah, yeah, I'll leave," Travis raised his hands at chest-level, "But only if you answer a question I got for ya," he smirked.
The brunette remained mute as he continued to hound the bigger officer.
"Who fucked you better?" Travis leaned in closer to Gavin, "Whose cock felt better rammed up that tight ass of yours?"
Richard slammed a hand on the doorframe as he burned a hole through Travis' skull with his vicious gaze. "I suggest you heed the detective's words and leave," he grabbed ahold of Gavin's waist, "Before I shatter your collarbone."
Travis licked his lower lips as he let out a hushed laugh. "Nice new boytoy. Wonder how long this'll last," he shook he head before pushing off the door. "Be seein' y'all around," he waved as he walked off down the hallway.
Richard sat across the brunette in the living room. The apartment was dead quiet, only the sound of the heater hummed in the background. "I take it that was the man who took advantage of you some time ago," the android glanced at Gavin who had his elbows on his knees.
The detective took a moment to respond, "Something like that."
"You won't have to worry about him causing you trouble. I will be at your side to protect you," RK900 expressed in a stern tone.
"I can take care of my own damn self," the brunette responded, evidently peeved. "He just caught me off guard is all," he interlaced his fingers.
"My records indicate he was released from prison earlier than expected for good behavior," the machine stated while looking to his partner. "The three sexual assault charges…" he trailed off, "Were they filed by yo—"
"Only one of them was pressed by me," Gavin interrupted, "From what I know, the other two were done by the manager of the Eden Club on behalf of some of the androids working there."
"I see," Richard knit his brows, "As I said before, I won't ask what he did to you," he paused for a moment, "Just know that you have me at your side now," the android smiled.
Gavin turned to look at his partner. He opened his mouth, stopped then exhaled before bringing a hand to the bridge of his nose. "Put on your clothes," he pushed off the couch, "Let's get back to the station."