I’m Your Man

You get into a dangerous situation on your way home. RK900 uses it as an opportunity to show you just how much he wants to be there for you.

Connor is sentient but also kind of destructive?

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You sigh when you see the group of men lingering down the sparsely lit alleyway. You were called out to a crime scene in the middle of the night and now make your way home at four in the morning. Not the best time to walk the streets of Detroit. Alone. As a woman.

You could turn around and walk down the main street instead. But you're tired and just want to get home – and this is the shortest way. You also have a gun, you remind yourself.

Unease settling in your stomach, you walk down the ally. It's between two brick buildings.

You straighten your back and keep your chin up as you approach the group of men. They notice you and their conversation subsides as they watch you. You avoid eye contact, trying to appear stoic and as if you barely notice them.

Of course, it does not work.

"Hey there, sugar." One of them speaks up.

You flinch involuntarily.

"All by yourself?" Another says.

Your hand wanders to your holster.

"You're too pretty to go home alone."

Finally, you look at them. They appear intoxicated but not out of their mind drunk. Which makes them more dangerous. They grin at you and one of them steps into the middle of the alley, blocking your way. You're forced to slow down and acknowledge them.

"Hey." You say, trying to sound nonchalantly.

Your heartbeat spikes and you blink repeatedly to stay focused.

Then one of them grabs your arm.

"Can I help you?" You ask, staring him down.

"Oh yes." He tries to pull you closer, but you yank your arm away.

"Come on, don't play hard to get."

Before you can tell him to fuck off, a familiar voice sounds down the alley.

"You really should leave her alone."

Your head snaps around.

"Nines?"

"Detective." He gives you a tightlipped smile, clearly tense.

"The fuck are you doing with an android?" One of the men spits out.

You roll your eyes, taking a step back. But the men start to circle you, despite Nines' approaching quickly.

"Last chance to leave." Nines warns them with an aggressiveness in his voice you never heard before.

"What are you gonna do? Try to control our minds?"

"Oh no." Nines smiles, showing his teeth. "If you even try to touch her again, I'm going to rip you apart. All of you."

The group of men chuckles. Yes, you have a gun and Nines with a blood lusty look in his eyes, but they are six. And you really don't want this to escalate.

"Now I'm scaaared." They mock his words.

"Are you okay, detective?" Nines is now standing next to you. Well, kind of between you and the men who now seem determined to proof they are tougher than an android.

"Yes, we should just leave." You quietly tell him, even though you're intrigued to see how far Nines is willing to take this.

"I think," the man who grabbed your arm smirks, "we should show your little robot how real people fuck."

Jesus Christ, you let out a staggered breath.

"What do you say, honey? Wanna show him what a human pussy sounds like when it gets starched by a human dick?"

"No, thanks." You still try to stay calm. "I'd also like you to know that I'm police and have a gun."

"Ohh, that makes it exciting. The bitch thinks she's above us. As if you're not just a loose slut who-"

The next sound that leaves his mouth is a groan.

"That's enough!" Nines shouts and lunges at him, punching him hard in the head.

The other men immediately go at him. Nines doesn't seem to mind. No. He welcomes it.

They all talked to you like this. They all wanted to touch you. As if they deserved any of that.

"Why? Is she you're little whore?"

Now Nines goes actually berserk.

Wide eyed, you are barely able to process the unfolding brawl.

Whatever part of their bodies they try to get to Nines, he breaks it. Arms, rips, noses, knees.

Then he pulls out a knife, expectingly looking at the last man standing. Who lets out a huff.

"Stop, Nines." You tell him.

"He touched you." Nines growls and goes at him. He doesn't stab him. He cuts him.

The guy is barely able to react or shield himself, let alone hurt Nines back.

Meanwhile Nines, attacks him over and over, cutting his shoulder, his hands, his thighs.

Lastly, when the man is nothing but a whimpering mess, he puts the blade to his throat.

"Jesus Nines, stop!"

"You should go home and reevaluate your life choices." Nines snarls, poking the jaw of the guy with the tip of the knife. He winces but tries to nod.

"Good. Your friends might need more medical attention though." Nines gestures towards the pile of groaning men.

And with that, he turns to you.

"Come on, Detective."

Dumbfounded, you follow him without a word.

"Are you okay?" He asks as soon as you turned the corner.

"Am I okay??? Are you okay, Nines?"

"Of course." He tells you nonchalantly.

"Why on earth did you do that?"

"Because they deserved it." He paused, glancing at you. "No one gets to touch you."

You stop dead in your tracks.

"What did you just say?"

Nines turns to look at you, still that glimmer in his eyes. Less aggressive, still...

"No one gets to touch you like that." He repeats.

The protectiveness in his voice makes you gulp. Especially because it has traces of something else in it. Possessiveness.

"I never saw you that angry." Your breathing quickens.

"I-"

His eyes flick to your lips and finally you realize that this is about a lot more than him protecting his partner.

"It was…" Your voice falters. Nines' eyes pierce into you. His cheeks are flushed.

You grab his jacket and pull him in.

"Thank you." You whisper.

His lands settle on your hips, and you get goosebumps.

"I'm your partner, detective. For anything. Your man if your will."

Your hands are shaking, and you claw into the fabric of his shirt.

"For how long you wanted to say that?"

A small smile spreads on Nine's face.

"For quite a while."

You take a deep breath and then ask: "Would you like to go home with me?"

His eyes widen slightly and dart to your lips once more.

"Yes." He breathes out and then leans in for a kiss.

With a sigh, you close the gap.

His lips are warm and plush, though different from human lips.

Nines holds onto your hips harder, making you writhe and press your body into his. You put your arms around his shoulders.

The yearning is evident in his kisses.

"I want you so bad." He tells you. You chuckle.

"No one gets to touch me, huh?"

"No one but me." He growls and kisses you again. Rougher this time. More urgent.

"I like that." You tell him, slightly out of breath.

It makes Nines smile and take your hand. You also never done that before. Holding hands.

You barely get to close the door to your apartment before Nines is on you, ripping your clothes off.

"Detective…" He mumbles, spreading kisses on the side of your neck. You grab his belt and roughly yank it open, making him groan in arousal.

"Do you want me?" He asks, even though you're already halfway to the bedroom, almost fully nude.

You nod.

"I want you to say it."

"I want you, Nines. I wanted you since you smiled at me for the first time."

"Really?"

"Well," you scramble to get on the bed. Nines kneels down in front of, denting the mattress. Gosh, he's beautiful.

"No, it was when you almost beat that guy to death who murdered the little girl."

He raises an eyebrow.

"You like an android when he acts violent?"

"I- I don't know. I think I like the intensity of it."

"Hm…" He hums, crawling onto you. Caressing your side, he leans down and murmurs: "I liked you since you called me Nines instead of RK900."

Your eyes widen. You remember that day. It was the second day of him being your partner. You had absolutely no issue with him being an android. On the contrary. You found it intriguing. Maybe even a little, well, arousing.

"Nines, I…"

"What is it, baby?" He nudges your jaw with his nose.

Your head shoots up, your limbs still entangled with his.

"I don't know how to…have sex with an android?"

He chuckles, hands wandering to your bra, pinching your nipples lightly through the fabric.

You gasp which Nines uses to smother you with an open-mouthed kiss, pushing his tongue past your lips.

"Can I show you?" He murmurs with a dark voice.

"Yes, please." You nod eagerly.

He bows his head down to gently bite into your neck, then your upper chest, and grinds his crotch against yours.

"Oh shit." You curse. His body is the same as a human's but oh so different. Is overwhelming. You love it; the different textures, the different reaction he has.

"What do you want me to do to you?"

"Everything." You immediately reply.

"God, had I known me brutalizing a bunch of losers would lead to this…"

You feel hot and fully take off your bra and throw it aside.

Nines laps at your exposed nipple before grazing them with his teeth. It makes you whine but also unbearably wet.

"Nines, please."

"Fuck, I love it when you beg."

"Really?" You chuckle.

"Hmh." He grabs your hand and slithers it into his boxers. You inhale sharply when you finally feel his monster of a cock.

"Did you get to choose your own model?" You tease him.

"Oh yes. I want to know that it feels like inside what I assume is the most divine, welcoming cunt."

"Please, I just…"

"What baby?"

"I need you inside of me."

He groans as if that were the sentence, he wanted to hear all his life.

Quickly, he kicks his boxer off.

You instantly grab his throbbing, tip leaking precum. That's working, apparently. You stroke it slowly, having to adjust your grab around the wide shaft.

Nines moans and falls into the bed.

When you go to straddle him, he protests: "Do you sure you can take it just like that?"

"Hm, I was wondering if you can take human cunt just like that."

"I-" His hips buck when you run his tip through your drenching labia.

You just have to ask: "Did you have sex with a human before?" But then remember that they kind of mocked him and immediately want to take it back.

Nines, however, smiles up at you and tells you truthfully: "No."

"And you?"

You stroke his cock more and more, teasing your entrance.

"Yes, humans. It got pretty touchy with some android but nothing more."

"You don't mind?"

"I desire."

Is all the answer you give before sinking down on his artificially heated cock.

"Holy shit." You groan as you get stretched. This feels perfect. And you're so ready to take him fully.

"Stars, I-" Nines chokes on his words.

You start to roll your hips.

"You like it?"

All the reply Nines offers are senseless noises. And then bucks his hips up with forceful thrust, causing you to topple over and propping your hands up left and right of his head.

His hair is disheveled, his cheeks flushed blue and his eyes…God, his eyes are like a dark abyss sucking you in, wanting to completely claim you as his.

Then he flips you over and his thrusts get even more forceful, settling between your hips.

"I want you. I want you to be mine." He almost snarls.

"Oh my god." You moan at the shameless possessiveness in his voice.

"Then take me." You tell him between two heated kisses.

His LED flickered to red for the past minutes, but now it's back to blue.

Then it turns yellow, and he speeds up, setting a fast, hard pace, completely fucking you senseless.

"Will you cum for me, detective?"

You smirk up at him: "You have to work a little harder for that."

"Oh?" He smiles into a kiss and then goes on to suck on your skin above your pulse point, grabbing your tits roughly, pinching your nipples, even biting them, and then finally pays attention to your clit.

"I can feel your cunt tighten. Do you like my cock? Squeezing so hard around it?"

A whimper is all you can reply, head rolling to the side, panting.

Nines snaps his hips violently, his precision absolutely android powered.

"Fuck, I-"

You groan.

But then remember to ask: "Can you cum?"

"A lot." He grins, hands all over you. "It's lubricant…for the next round."

"Fuck, oh fuck, you are so hot, oh my god." You keep rambling, painfully close to your orgasm.

Nines appear to deeply enjoy it because his hips studder and the kisses get sloppy and you finally yelp: "I'm cumming, I-"

"Yes, cum for me on my fucking android cock, satisfying you like no other could."

"Oh shit." You claw into his upper arms as your back arches.

Nines keeps fucking you harshly, pressing his thumb against your clit.

"Cum for me, pretty girl."

You gasp, completely out for your mind by now, your orgasm starting to crash over you.

You're barely able to breathe through it, holding on to Nines as he comes to completion himself.

Eventually, he pulls out of you, leaving you feeling cold and empty. But he is quick to pull you into his side and cover you with a blanket.

You notice that his skin is warmer than just a few seconds ago.

"I can adjust it." He tells you, running his fingers through your hair,

You let out a content hum.

"We should do this again some time." You chuckle.

"I'm not busy right now." Nines grins.

You press another breathless kiss to his lip and murmur: "You can go again that quickly?"

"Sex with an android…has a lot more to it."

"This…" You kiss his cheek. "I like you, Nines. Really like you. You're my man if you will."

"Always."