Gavin hummed sleepily as gentle fingers traced his torso, stroking the various scars that littered his skin. The attention was nice. Soft touches. The tender tracing of flesh. The lightness of it made his skin prickle. He gasped as the wandering fingers pressed harder, sliding down past his bare navel towards his pelvis. Another hum passed his lips as a hand closed over his twitching cock, pressing and teasing the clothed bulge. The exploratory hand moved away moments later, searching down his thigh and circling the old bullet holes.

"Phck...Tease," Gavin groaned as he opened his eye. Darkness filled his vision. He panicked as he blinked, unable to see. He breathed deeper as a reassuring hand reached over and rested against his bare chest, pressing him into the mattress below. He could just make out Nines and his bright LED beside him in the darkness and sighed in relief. It was dark. The blackout curtains made the room even darker to his already weak eyes, but he could see the gentle flash of blue dancing on the walls.

"It's alright Gavin...you're safe." Nines' voice was barely a whisper in the dark. The hand on his chest slowly travelled up to caress his stubbled cheek. Gavin didn't bother to point out the difference between fear and panic. He couldn't think about much of anything with that hand stroking him so tenderly. He turned on his side and came face to face with Nines. The LED on his temple span in lazy blue circles. It was calming, almost therapeutic, watching the lazy spin. It was almost enough to soothe him back to sleep. Phcking would be if I wasn't asleep already. It was easy to figure out when Nines was talking. He couldn't talk.

"Didn't I tell you to stop turning up in my dreams like this?" Gavin chided with an amused huff as Nines' hand slipped over his bare waist. Cool fingers slid higher to press and tease the muscles of his back. Gavin sighed blissfully as he arched into the sensation. Seeing his positive reaction, Nines continued to press and circle the area in the centre of his spine. He could feel the solid muscles loosening with each press and squeeze.

"Who said you were dreaming?" Gavin scoffed at the teasing question.

"Of course I'm phcking dreaming! There's no way you'd act like this if I were awake." Nines' LED span yellow at the accusation. Gavin was surprised as a slender, hairless leg slipped between his own. Their skin glided together, synthetic coolness and pliant warmth. Nines' were longer than his own, but no less muscular. They were perfect. Like the rest of his lightly toned, perfectly proportioned body. His thigh worked out just the right amount of pressure to draw a small moan from Gavin's lips.

"Since you're dreaming..." Nines trailed off as he pulled him closer with an almost impish smirk. Gavin grunted as the thigh rose higher to rub snugly against his crotch. His pelvis was flush against Nines', whose arm across his back urged him closer. Gavin placed his hand over Nines' mouth to block the lips that sought his own. He bit his own to ease the temptation, knowing Nines would be able to feel his heart fluttering in his chest.

"I said one time..." It was certainly a half-hearted objection as Nines nudged his crotch once more. Gavin gasped, flustered as Nines' tongue swept out and lathered his palm. His LED blinked as he analysed Gavin's skin. He believed a human would describe it as salty. "Phck, Nines..." Gavin whined, watching the pink tongue sliding between his fingers with gentle licks. Nines wasn't making it easy. His silvery eyes were dazed and half-lidded, breath hot against his skin, the knee between his thighs rose and fell in a teasing grind.

"Gavin..." His voice was no more than a gentle breath. Phck, how am I supposed to refuse that? Gavin slowly lowered his hand and leaned forward, closing his eyes and ignoring his own guilt as he felt Nines' perfect lips mould against his own. He moaned low in his throat, enjoying the gentle pressure. Their lips never parted, but he could still feel kiss after kiss being worked against his mouth. A small sound escaped Nines lips as he eased him onto his back and followed until he was on top, their legs entangled on the mattress.

Gavin parted his lips for breath, barely managing the intake as Nines' tongue swept inside to tease his tongue. His arms reached up to encircle Nines' elegant neck, stroking and feeling the perfect skin of his back. He reached further up to fist his hand in flawless brunette locks, urging him closer. He liked it. Nines was just the right weight. He pressed him into the mattress in just the right way. His knee continued to work that steady pressure against his crotch, working him up slowly. Their lips moulded together like a goddamned jigsaw puzzle. His hands stroked and teased in all the right places, in all the right ways.

"Phck, you'll be the death of me," Gavin complained with a sigh as he drew back as much as he could while pressed into the mattress. Not content with the loss of lips, Nines moved to trail light nips along his stubbled jaw and down his sensitive throat. He enjoyed Gavin's whines and shudders as he gently teased the skin, conscious of making marks. He knew Gavin wouldn't like that. He hummed in contentment as Gavin's warm hand tangled in his hair and massaged his neck.

Not for the first time in the past few days, Gavin found himself reluctant to wake up. Waking up would mean hours of chasing after faceless murderers. Dealing with victims. Facing his own lack of progress. On top of that, he had the mystery of the ST200 and what happened outside the precinct, and whether his eyes were healed. Here was easy. Here was nice. He could nuzzle into Nines' shoulder and let him do as he pleased. He could forget himself. Forget his own rules about androids, and Nines in particular. But if I get attached in my sleep, I'll phck myself over while I'm awake...

"Nines!" Gavin moaned as he felt wet warmth surround his solid shaft. Nines hummed in contentment as he suckled the soft tip before sliding lower, licking a long strip all the way down. Gavin rocked his hips slowly, mouth open in a silent gasp as he slipped down Nines' inviting throat. Nines swallowed, and Gavin couldn't stop himself from shuddering. Androids had no gag reflex, and no need to breathe, either. "Ah, phck!" He moaned helplessly as Nines drew back and plunged down again. His throat hugged his shaft from base to tip as he sucked and jerked between his thighs.

Nines set a harsh pace, his mouth locked into a single position as he bobbed and sucked relentlessly. Gavin's hand was soon tangled in his hair, thighs trembling as he arched his spine and bucked his hips. He almost lost it as long, wet digits began teasing him open. He wanted more. He widened his thighs in invitation as he impaled himself on Nines' willing fingers. He could feel Nines' small smile around his shaft as he drew back and looked up to examine his flushed expression of desperate want. Soft words fell from Nines' lips as he continued to probe the warm passage, stretching him out tenderly. Gavin bit his lip as he stared back at Nines, thinking for the hundredth time that this wasn't how people treated Gavin Reed.

"You're such a phcking sap!" he whined in an almost embarrassed tone as Nines hefted his legs over his shoulders, almost bending him at a ninety-degree angle. Nines had no shame as he hummed and nuzzled his soft fuzzy calf, trailing his lips along the skin as he spread him open. Moans tumbled from Gavin's lips as he was speared. He wasn't sure he was getting enough air as the solid cock slowly pushed in. Nines was slow and precise, waiting to get the angle right. He didn't want to risk hurting Gavin's more fragile body.

"Only for you." His voice was almost a whisper as he cupped Gavin's plush rump and squeezed. It was a deep angle, one Gavin didn't get to experience very often. It was almost too much. Too full. Too deep. Nines continued to make those adorable little humming noises as he rocked his hips, lifting and dropping Gavin's ass at the same time, working him up and down his shaft like a Fleshlight. Somehow, Gavin managed to hook his feet behind Nines' head. He held on as much as he could as he was pounded upwards. "Gavin!" Nines moaned as he leaned down, almost bending him in half in his eagerness to seek his lips.

"Shit! Nines, I'm not that flexible!" Gavin groaned in objection as the shaft hit an angle so deep he thought it was about to rip through his intestines. In a good way. At least I think it's a good way, phck! Nines ignored his words as he captured his lips and reached between them to tease his dripping shaft. Nines whined into the kiss as he felt the sticky fluid coating his hand, pawing and pumping for more. Gavin locked his arms around his neck, dragging him down and wantonly pressing kiss after kiss against his lips. Nines looked hazy as he drew back a little. He very much enjoyed the sight of Gavin sprawled and helpless on the mattress, thighs almost pressing his shoulders. Gavin couldn't move as Nines held him down and rocked.

"Phck! Nines! Phck!" He couldn't help the wanton cries escaping as Nines snapped his hips. The slip and slide in his ass felt so good. He could feel Nines' length filling him over and over, pressing so deep he thought it might split his intestines. Nines' LED span yellow as a build-up started in the pit of his artificial stomach. Gavin whined pathetically as his need to squirm was denied by Nines' strong grip. His firm pelvis bumped his ass again and again, pushing him further and further into the mattress. His hips almost hurt with the pressure as his knees almost touched his shoulders.

Nines drew back a little as he noted Gavin's release approaching. He allowed him to unfurl a little, wrapping his shorter legs around his strong hips as he planted his hands in the sheets. Gavin moaned and ran his nails down his unmarked back as he was relentlessly fucked again and again. Each hard jab sent pleasure coiling in his stomach, tighter and tighter. He gasped for Nines as he came, yelping as he was lifted from the mattress and impaled again and again, secure in Nines' strong arms. He swore he came harder than he'd ever fucking come before.

He shuddered as he felt warm liquid leaking from his own passage. Nines' cock was still buried deep inside as they collapsed on the bed. Nines didn't need to breathe, but Gavin liked the sensation as he gasped against his damp skin. He closed his eyes, enjoying the sweet haze until his morals started to creep back. Shit, you phcking asshole! What the phck are you doing? Dream sex with your partner? Your partner who was a phcking trauma victim? He opened his eyes and turned his head. A lazy blue LED greeted him as Nines snuggled against his chest. He was so fucking trusting. Too fucking trusting. He hummed sweetly as Gavin's hand laced in his slightly out of place brunette locks. He didn't want to this fuck up. He couldn't let things get out of control. It was getting more and more likely he'd fuck up during the day at this rate.