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Good Morning


Gavin took a deep breath of freshly scented sheets as he rolled over, surprised that he didn't reach the edge of his bed. The mattress was so thick and firm beneath his tired, aching body. Hmm? The pillows were fluffed and thick, two of them snug beneath his head as he burrowed his face into the fresh cotton. Hmm...He sighed as he shuffled lower. The duvet felt much thicker and heavier than usual. I haven't changed my sheets in...weeks? Did Nines do it? He felt dazed and sleepy as he rolled over again.

"I didn't have you pegged as a morning person." Gavin's eyes snapped open as he shot up, right hand automatically reaching for the gun he kept beneath his pillow. It wasn't there. What the phck? His heart pounded as he looked around the unfamiliar bedroom. It was much larger than his own. The bed was a king sized, and long built-in wardrobes lined one wall with white sliding doors. On either side of the bed were small bedside cabinets, where Gavin could see his badge, gun, phone, and wallet laid out neatly. His mouth and throat felt dry as he swallowed, taking in the neat bright room, the half-dressed android with tousled hair lounging in the doorway, and his own nakedness beneath the duvet. "How are you feeling? I trust I didn't strain anything," Aaron added smoothly as he walked over with a steaming black mug.

"I-uh...I don't..." Gavin trailed off anxiously as his brain desperately tried to catch up. Aaron hummed affectionately as he plopped himself down on the edge of the bed beside him. Gavin didn't move an inch as Aaron leaned in and pressed a kiss into his fluffed brunette locks, a lazy smile on his lips. He didn't know much, but he could tell that he'd been absolutely fucking railed. He felt more fucked out and content than he had in years. Phck, I don't think I've ever woken up feeling this good. He cracked his neck, unused to the way Aaron was hovering. It wasn't clingy or needy. He was just there. Gavin was more used to shy and awkward greetings. The quick pulling on of clothes and stammered goodbyes that came with one-night stands. Coffee in bed and affectionate kisses were not his usual morning after.

"Give it a few minutes, I'm sure you'll remember...Take your time. I'm almost done with breakfast." Aaron got to his feet and left the room, likely heading for the kitchen. Breakfast? The phck kind of one-night stand is this? Gavin did as he was told, reaching hesitantly for the huge mug. He held it greedily, knowing it probably counted as two servings. Nines will know as soon as he scans me...Shit, Nines! He felt flustered as he grabbed his phone and checked the screen, unsure how to feel upon finding that he didn't have any missed calls or messages. Maybe I really did piss him off somehow...

He sighed, almost feeling disappointed as he set the phone aside and propped the pillows up so that he could lean back. Closing his eyes, he thought back and tried to remember just what the fuck happened the night before. His stomach didn't feel too bad, and his head was only aching a little behind the eyes. So I got drunk...Pretty drunk, but not academy days drunk. He sipped the coffee. It was dark and bitter. Damned good. Expensive. Aaron clearly knew how to take care of his guests. We went for dinner, talked about the AAL...Fucker got me drunk on purpose! He levelled a glare at the door as Aaron returned with a small table-tray.

"I made you pancakes." The deep timbre rumbled in Aaron's throat as he set the tray across his lap. Gavin looked at the small pile of fluffy pancakes, the bottle of syrup, the sliced up strawberries and bananas, and then up at Aaron. "A lot of my guests say they're the best they've ever tasted." Gavin licked his lips nervously, mouth watering at the sweet smell. They were going to have to have a conversation. A phcking long conversation...But that could wait until after he'd eaten. He started hesitantly, hyperaware of the blue eyes watching him.

"Wow, they are good!" Gavin admitted, though inwardly he thought Nines' were better. I wonder if he stayed at the precinct all night...Probably. Connor would have left with Hank. He almost felt like he should get him an apology present. A sorry for ditching you so early present. He usually stayed awhile after his shift ended these days. Since Nines hadn't been going home with him so often, he tended to stretch out his shift until he chased him away. After that he'd just go home and-Shit! Pipsqueak! Wait...Android cat. Pips will be fine for one night.

"How are you feeling?" Aaron asked as he noticed his preoccupied state. Gavin forked some pancake into his mouth to give himself a little breathing room as he formed an answer. Aaron eyed him like he knew. Of course he phcking knows! He chewed painfully slowly and tried to ignore the creeping memories of the night before. His wrists were still a little red where he'd struggled against the tie, and he didn't need a mirror to know he had red welts dotted across his neck and chest. He hadn't even tried to move from the bed yet, but on the plus side, he didn't feel any real pain in his ass, so nothing had torn, at least.

"Okay, I guess..." Gavin replied evasively as he swallowed, knowing Aaron was expecting a response. "Look, I was drunk last night..." He wasn't sure whether he felt more defensive or vulnerable at the explanation. Aaron smirked as he leaned sideways, lounging on the bed like a fucking pinup model. His expression was somewhat smug and cocky, daring him to make excuses. "You knew I was drunk!" He couldn't quite work himself up to reproach. The guy plied me with wine! The phck did he expect?

"I loosened you up...Are you saying you didn't enjoy it?" Aaron asked, never losing that smug confidence. That isn't the point, shithead! Gavin huffed inwardly. They both knew he couldn't deny it. It was the best sex he'd ever had. He wouldn't say he was ruined in the way Aaron had fantasised, but at the very least, he was over the whole no sex with androids thing. He'd never change his mind about places like the Eden Club, but meeting a deviant and mutually falling into bed? Not so bad as it turns out.

"Phck, you know I can't say that. I mean, last night was..." Gavin trailed off with a huff, running a self-conscious hand through his hair. Aaron bit his lip as he watched, enjoying the view of his bare chest. "That doesn't mean it's okay for you to pull shit like that though," he added eventually, trying to keep things fairly light. Aaron took on a more predatory expression as he watched Gavin eat and measured his own response.

"You didn't say no, Detective," he teased, turning slightly so that he was almost on his knees. Gavin scoffed as he finished his mouthful and Aaron followed the bob of his Adam's apple with intense blue eyes.

"You plied me with so much wine I could barely walk! Never mind think straight!" Gavin retorted defensively, watching Aaron remove the tray and put it on the empty bedside table. He stiffened a little as he returned to resting on his knees, almost caging him against the pillows. He couldn't help the way his emerald gaze dropped to his smirking lips and back up to his glimmering eyes. Fuck, he'd spent a whole evening staring at them and could still lose himself in their oceanic depths.

"Are you saying I raped you?" They both knew he would never admit it in a million years, even if that had been the case. I didn't consent to it, but I didn't phcking not consent either. Even though he'd been drunk, nothing Aaron did made him feel unsafe or unwilling. He'd even gotten off on it. It was rare to meet someone who'd treat him like that. Usually they were rough, just taking what they wanted however they wanted. They certainly didn't stick around afterwards to clean up and take care of him, and Aaron had definitely taken care of him. Gavin could tell from the crispness of the sheets and lack of stickiness that he'd been cleaned up at some point.

"Like hell I'd say that!" he snorted as he landed a light fist on Aaron's chest, noting the relief in his gentle gaze. "That doesn't mean it was a green light, though...You knew how I felt about android sex. I made it pretty phcking clear." His breath caught a little as Aaron chased his lips, leaving little placating kisses along his stubbled jaw despite his scowling brow. Gavin was very conscious of his bare skin beneath the duvet and the reaction his naked body was having to all this affection.

"You wanted it...You wanted it since we first sat down at the station," Aaron teased as he continued to nuzzle and kiss his cheek. Gavin's lips thinned, almost pouting as those little kisses sent prickles across his skin. "Search your feelings, Gavin. You know it to be true." Aaron's low growl broke off in a snorting laugh as Gavin swatted his arm. He drew back, enjoying the amused smile that Gavin was desperately trying to quash. He was unsuccessful, especially as Aaron let out a shameless cackle, allowing him to bop his chest again.

"I can't believe you killed the mood with a Star Wars reference!" Gavin chided as Aaron flopped down on the bed beside him. He was surprisingly tactile, taking one of his hands to stroke and tease his fingers. It was a level of affection he wasn't sure he liked, though he didn't exactly dislike it either. It had been a long time since he'd been in bed with anyone like this. He wasn't sure he'd ever been in bed with someone like this.

"I happen to like Star Wars." Gavin raised an incredulous eyebrow. "What? An android can't watch television?" he added defensively, watching as Gavin's brain screeched to a halt. He'd never really thought about it before. He knew Nines didn't really watch TV. In fact, he often stressed how he didn't need to. He could download anything from the internet in seconds. Movies, news, the weather, anything at all.

"What else do you like?" Gavin asked curiously, surprised that he actually wanted to know. Aaron seemed equally pleased as he pressed his lips against his knuckles and soothed the skin. He enjoyed the contrast of the soft skin on the back of his hand with the slightly rougher texture of his finger pads.

"A lot of things...I have an entire collection in the other room...Maybe I'll show you sometime," he added as he looked at the clock on his bedside table. Gavin followed his gaze and groaned. It was after ten. He was fucking late! "For now, we should grab a shower." Gavin licked his lips self-consciously as Aaron rolled to his feet, giving him bedroom eyes as he stalked around and caught the corner of the duvet.

"What do you mean we?" he stammered with forced incredulity, shivering as cool fingers came to rest beneath his chin. Aaron eased his head up, looking down into his emerald eyes with his own sharp sapphires. He wore a smug smirk with an almost commanding air as he regarded him like some sort of prized pet, cool fingers teasing the stubble with his thumb, enjoying the prickles on his synthetic skin.

"I plan on having you suck me off in the shower...And if you're good, I might even let you rut against my leg until you come." Aaron jerked the duvet back before he could even think to tighten his grasp, pleased as he eyed the solid cock he tried to cover. Gavin watched as he bit his lip seductively and headed towards the small side door that led to his ensuite. He looked over his shoulder, nodding invitingly before going inside. The phck kind of proposition was that? Gavin was incredulous as he listened to the shower turn on. He didn't need to hear it to know Aaron would be peeling off his sweats and boxers. I'm only going in because I need a shower...

"Come here," Aaron invited in a softer tone, clearly pleased as he saw him enter the bathroom. He was already standing beneath the warm spray, and Gavin paused to enjoy the way the water cascaded down his perfectly sculpted body. He finally stepped into the large shower, hesitant as Aaron pressed a kiss against his lips and laced a hand in his now sodden locks. It was a chaste kiss, almost sweet at first. Gavin leaned into it as Aaron sought more, teeth biting his bottom lip and tugging before his tongue swept out to tangle with his. The hand in his hair tightened a little, tilting his head back as Aaron smirked and bit his lower lip. "Good boy." That smirk remained firmly in place as he pressed down on the top of his head, watching with unveiled smugness as he obediently sank to his knees. Their eyes remained locked the whole time, filled with silent promises. It was different, doing this while sober. He was aware of everything. The hot water soaking his shoulders, the burn in his thighs from the night before, the dull ache in his lower back, and the hardness of the grey tiles beneath his knees.

Gavin reached up to rest one hand on Aaron's perfectly sculpted hip while the other reached out to tentatively stroke along his cock. Perfectly formed. Moulded to be flawless. Looking at it now, it was hard to believe it had fitted inside him the night before. He barely even felt sore. Guess that's what proper prep does for you...He squeezed and jerked his hand, looking up for approval as Aaron watched with half-lidded eyes. Aaron licked his lips, barely biting the skin as he tugged him closer. Gavin got the hint, obediently opening his mouth and taking in the soft tip.

"Show me how much you like it." Aaron held his leg out in invitation, enjoying the way Gavin whimpered obediently and shuffled closer. He smirked as he took in his arousal, removing the synthetic skin from his shin as Gavin pressed himself against it. The change from soft flesh to smooth plastic was jarring, but not as unpleasant as he would have expected. "Maybe if you do a good job today, I'll let you feel my skin next time," Aaron teased, noting the twitch of Gavin's cock at the insinuation.

"B-be-be good...I'll be good," Gavin moaned quietly, moving in to lick and kiss the tip of the throbbing cock once more. There was a chemical edge to the salty release as he sucked, and it felt slightly oily in his mouth, but not wholly unpleasant. It was a little like lube. Long fingers circled his scalp and gripped his hair.

"I'm sure you will," Aaron replied affectionately as he urged him closer. Phck, this asshole knows how to press my buttons! It had been a long time since he'd done this properly, so deepthroating was probably out of the question without help, but Aaron seemed to enjoy it regardless. He closed his eyes and tilted his head against the tiles, looking down as he felt Gavin grinding against his plastic shin. He chuckled in amusement and pressed closer, watching Gavin whimper and ride harder in response. "Don't forget your job," Aaron warned as he nudged his cock deeper.

Gavin hadn't forgotten. It was hard to forget with something so big shoved halfway down his throat. He was bobbing steadily, trying not to breathe in any water as it cascaded over his head. Aaron moaned loudly as he tightened his grip and pulled him closer with a fistful of hair. Deep blue eyes looked down in question. Gavin nodded around the cock in his mouth. He could take it. Aaron moaned out loud as he rocked deeper, fucking his throat like a sleeve. Gavin tried to stay limp and willing, only choking occasionally until Aaron finally bent over his body and came down his gullet with a low groan. He swallowed on reflex, sucking and licking his cock clean before it was pulled from his mouth.

"Did you swallow it all? What a good boy...Go ahead, you did your part," Aaron encouraged contentedly as he leaned against the tiles and held his leg out for him. Gavin moaned as he climbed on, gripping Aaron's strong thigh as he jerked against his plastic plating. It was a little uncomfortable, and the plastic slid almost painfully against his sensitive foreskin. Noting his discomfort, Aaron returned his synthetic flesh. He didn't want him to rub himself raw. "That's it. You were so good for me...Let me see you come, Gavin." Gavin whined at the sweet tone as he leaned back on his hands and worked his hips, gazing up obediently. He was beautiful as his body stiffened and jerked, white spurting over the hairless fake flesh and quickly washing away.

"Don't phcking say it!" Gavin warned self-consciously, not wanting to hear any quippy remarks or teasing shit. Aaron smirked as he leaned against his thigh, catching his breath and cringing at how easy he'd been. He was still defensive as Aaron helped him up, not quite trusting the affection as he was kissed and caressed beneath the warm spray. Aaron didn't tease as he helped him clean up and eventually left him to finish in peace. The phck am I even doing here? Gavin tried not to think too hard about the fact that he'd literally rutted against an android's bare plastic shell. Willingly. And he'd fucking enjoyed it. He was still wallowing in shame when he heard his phone ring.

"Detective Reed's phone." Shit! "Oh, Detective RK900...He's fine, he's just taking a shower." Something in Gavin's stomach dropped as he listened to the casual conversation. He shut off the water and wrapped a towel around his slim waist before hurrying out to where Aaron was still trying to placate Nines. Gavin held his hand out expectantly, snatching the phone as soon as it was offered.

"Nines? Shit, I'm sorry!" he apologised anxiously, holding the towel on his hip with one hand and his phone with the other. Nines let out a sigh of sorts, but he couldn't figure out whether it was relief or exasperation.

"I was...surprised. When I came out of stasis, I found that you hadn't returned to the precinct last night, and I grew concerned when you didn't show up for work on time." Gavin sighed forlornly, feeling pretty shitty at the worry he could hear in his deep timbre. It was one thing getting drunk and fucking an android, but letting that make him late for work and pissing off his partner was quite another. Nines had paused, likely waiting for a response.

"I know, I'm sorry. I-I drank a little too much at dinner last night and ended up oversleeping. Do we have a case?" Nines answered in the negative and he almost sighed in relief. That was something. At least his shitty behaviour hadn't inconvenienced anyone else. He just had to get around Fowler. "I'm really phcking sorry, Nines. I can't believe I overslept!" It wasn't like him to actually sleep. Maybe that's why Nines didn't sound that mad about it.

"I understand, Detective. I have also rescheduled your appointment with Dr Marr. It will begin in one hour and twenty minutes." Gavin cringed at the reminder. He'd totally forgotten it was a session day. So much for not inconveniencing anyone...There was nothing he could do about it now.

"Right. Thanks, Nines. I'll see you soon," he relented before hanging up and turning to Aaron, who was currently fastening a black tie around his neck, shirt collar turned up to caress his jaw. "Think you could drop me at the precinct?" Gavin asked almost hesitantly, watching as Aaron neatly turned down the stiff collar and adjusted his tie like a businessman ready to walk into a meeting. His dark locks had been combed smartly, the LED on his temple barely visible as it span a lazy blue. He tugged on a blazer to complete the look as he glanced over his shoulder.

"Of course...You'll need to dress first though," Aaron teased, blue eyes roving greedily over his naked chest. Gavin huffed his agreement and smirked as he dropped the towel.

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