Do Circuits Sing? Connor X OC

The Struggles Of An Android/Human Relationship.

"The night is still not over," Connor said with a sly tone, Brooke chuckled, lightly hitting his chest. The lift stopped at Connors apartment, the voice greeting them as usual. Connor let Brooke enter first, he followed close behind, Brooke took her shoes off, putting them neatly on the shoe rack, Connor did the same before hung his jacket up.

"Could you undo my dress? I need to use the bathroom," Brooke asked as she turned her back on Connor. He lightly placed his fingers over the zip and pulled, tracing his fingers down her spine at the same time. Brooke didn't want him to see the outfit she had underneath so she pulled away from him before he had zipped all the way down.

"Go to the bedroom, I'll be there in a minute," she said before scurrying off to the bathroom. Connor watched her with a slight tilt of his head, he could feel the tight fabric under the dress, Connor knew that didn't come with the dress. Shrugging his shoulders, he went to the bedroom to change out of his suit.

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Brooke had gotten out her dress, she was currently staring at herself in the bathroom mirror, removing her makeup and brushing her hair out. She wanted to look perfect for Connor, even though she knew her looks weren't something he cared most about her, it was personality overall.

Brooke checked her outfit one last time before leaving the bathroom and heading down the short hallway to Connor's room, he had dropped the lights down to a light dim and had pulled the sheets back on the bed. Brooke peaked her head through, he stood with his back to her as he was rummaging through his bedside table.

"Hey," Brooke said as she fully walked into the room, Connor didn't turn around, but he had stopped moving the stuff in his draw around, seeming to have found what he was looking for.

"Hey, I also got you th-" he cut himself off as he turned and looked at Brooke, his eyes instantly dropped to the tight outfit that hugged her body, the glittered rose dropped from his hand. "I... I."

Brooke chuckled, seeing the swirling of Connor's red LED, she approached him slowly, he himself was only wearing some boxers, but it only took Brooke one quick glance to see that the outfit was being well received.

"For a top of the line prototype, you get very... distracted easily," Brooke whispered as she came to a stop in front of him, Connor's mouth trembled as he tried to lock his gaze with hers, but his eyes weren't letting him, they were too busy looking at her breasts tucked tightly behind the white cotton fabric.

"That.... that's not fair," he said with strain. Brooke moves closer, placing her hands on his bare chest, Connor laced his fingers around her waist, pulling her as close as he could. "You are so beautiful," he inaudibly whispered before dropping his head and catching her lips, Brooke stood on her tip-toes, getting as much as she could from the kiss.

Connor started to steer her towards the bed, not letting their lips disconnect, the kiss was slow but greedy, Brooke slipped her tongue into Connor's mouth, a small moan escaped his mouth.

Connor pulls away, looking at Brooke's body one last time before he pushes her onto the bed, she chuckles as she lands on the soft mattress, laying down, Connor climbs over her, making sure to hold himself up so his weight doesn't pressure her body too much.

Brooke kissed him again, this time with more pressure as she nipped at his lips. Connor pushes his free hand through her hair, pulling her head to bring them closer together. Brooke moved her hand between their bodies, massaging Connor's growing member, he hisses into her lips.

They both touch and feel each other for a few moments, getting to know each other's bodies. Connor then pulled away, he sat up and pulled Brooke up with him, he loved the outfit, but he wanted her out of it. "Turn around," he said with a dry tone, Brooke gulped heavily but did as he said and turned herself around still sat on the bed.