#mpreg detectives

Discovery

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The rain pattered down on Detroit with feather like kitten steps. Falling on top of an Android who was holding a manual in his hand that made him...uncomfortable.

"Fertility: a Guide to Happiness For Omegas" "Owned by Android RK800 Connor" with his serial number engraved on the data pad that he held loosely in his hand.

He was staring at a window that featured "Motherhood Necessities" from maternity clothes to strollers and toys, they had it all for Omegas of both species. Male and female, human and android for all shapes, sizes and models.

He frowned at the figures with protruding stomachs, subconsciously brushing his own flat one.

"Arf! Arf!" The St. Bernard barked and pulled the Android from his thoughts. He turned and started to walk away from the store, his footsteps feeling heavier with each step. "I have to tell the Lieutenant." His voice sounded dead without his usual chipperness.

"I...have to...tell the Lieutenant." His lip started to quiver as he kept walking.

Walking towards the house of a man who helped him find out who he is, who he trusted deeply and who trusted him back. A human who he loves deeply as a partner of the DPD.

Hank bit his lip and kept walking with his head down and the data pad in his hand, before he knew it he was at Lieutenant Hank Anderson's house. Instead of letting himself in like Hank had allowed him numerous times, he knocked. Already feeling like he isn't welcome here.

It took a bit but the door finally opened "What the hell do you- oh, hey Connor. Back from your walk?" He opened the door wider, clearly the long silver haired old Alpha was drunk again for he would have noticed the look on Connor's face.

"Sumo had fun." He gave the leash over to the man. "I-i won't be coming here anymore, Lieutenant. I've requested a home of my own from Cyber Life." It was supposed to sound controlled and indifferent but his voice squeaked out like a cry for help. He let out a low whine which the Alpha responded to immediately and enveloped the boy in a hug. "Connor, hey Connor what's wrong? You've never whined before. I mean you're a Beta not a...a..." His eyes widened and he nearly sobered up. "Oh Connor. You're a-"

Connor finally broke down and felt his anger bubble up, causing him to throw the detective back "Yes, I'm an Omega! I was supposed to be a Fertility Droid but they fucked up and stopped the process to make me into a Deviant Hunter! I'm just a bio organic machine meant to make babies now!" He felt like his life was over. "I...I understand if you want to change your mind about letting me move in." He started to run away but got one step in before he could even try. "You're my partner, Connor. So what if you're an Omega? You're still you." Hank held him from behind with one arm wrapped around the boy's chest.

Connor grabbed onto Hank's arm "There's...something else. When we..." He wanted to say 'had intercourse' or 'slept together' but it was more than that. "Made love a month ago, when you held me close to you in your bed." He sniffled.

Hank kissed the top of his head "Take your time."

Connor held on tightly and placed Hank's other arm onto his middle with a shaking hand. "There's a fetus inside me by you. They said I'm two months along."

He didn't have time to react before he was spun around and Hank pressed his ear to his stomach. "Shit, you're not lying. I can hear a heartbeat." It seemed like then he realized what Connor said. "Wait, you're."

And that is how Hank walked into work the next morning with a large headache, a black coffee and a box of cigars for the DPD.

He covered his mouth as pain ripped through his body like nothing he was prepared for. He could hear the assailants outside rummaging around in the dark searching for him, for him and the package he carries.

'The pain will be like nothing you have ever experienced before in your life. Trust me, it will feel like you're dying and being tortured knowing the cruelest way.' That's how he described it, the stupid plastic prick who actually has a cute kid.

A man in his late thirties with a scruffy face and messy short brown hair with a sharp jaw stood in the shadows by some large crates, wearing a long sleeved shirt and some dark gray sweats which were currently soaked.

'I don't know what to do! I didn't think it was even possible for you to-oh fuck my life.'

'Gavin, it'll be okay. I won't let anything happen to you or them.'

God he wished he were here now. This was supposed to happen at home or in a hospital. Not in a warehouse after he had been kidnapped by Omega traffickers from his house of all places while his...his...while Alexio was out on a case.

He bit back a scream as he felt them start to slide down his birth canal, he needed to sit down. Now.

Being careful not to make a sound, he slid down to the ground and spread his legs wide open. He removed his soiled pants and underwear and laid down on the filthy ground, he removed his shirt and placed it on the ground by his ankles to wrap his child in. Reaching down, he felt between his legs and found his fingers brushing against a buzzy patch of hair. Soft silky hair that was protruding from his body.

He bit back a choked sob and took deep steady breaths before he began to bear down and push the child from him. He nearly screamed as he felt his baby stretch him wider.

"Found him, Joey." A gruff man with the voice that sounded like a stereotypical idiot henchman announced before a light was shined on the birthing Omega man who glared at the man before starting to push again and worked his fingers into his hole to help his baby out of his body.

"Gavin!"

He smiled at the voice and let out the loudest scream as his child entered the world. "Alexio!!"

"Waaaaah!!! Waaaaah!!!"

The babe's piercing wale filled the warehouse and echoed off the walls, filling Gavin's heart with a warmth he never could have imagined feeling before. He reached down and gritted his teeth before pulling the afterbirth out of his body and then wrapping his child in his shirt to protect them from the cold.

Within moments, he heard his lo- ahem partner's footsteps fast approach them. He looked down at his child, his son, and whispered quietly to the babe. "You have horrible timing, Orion."

★★★

Gavin laid in his hospital bed, his son cradled safely in his arms while wearing his hospital issued onesie and blue cap. Gavin was garbed in a hospital gown with an IV in his arm pumping full of blood that he had lost during the birth.

"Gavin." A voice breathed causing the man to look up.

As much as he didn't want to admit it, he had to agree that Alexio is a great guy even though he's an Android but he is Orion's father.

He swallowed his pride and looked up at the mech "Hey, plastic prick. Meet your son, Orion. He's got all my looks."

The Android with RK900 printed on his high collar jacket sighed and approached the detective "Does that mean he is ugly as sin or that he belongs in a freak show?" He teased and looked over at the sleeping bundle. "What do you mean he has your looks? He obviously has mine since he is handsome."

Gavin playfully punched him in the arm "Jack ass."

The 900 kissed his cheek "I owe you two, 'Meat Slut' and 'Bitch'." He pressed their foreheads together. "I love y-"

Orion started crying, causing both parents to halt and laugh. "Again, you have bad timing." Gavin mused while he pulled down his front and placed his son over his nipple to let him suckle.

Set before Bad Timing, in the early stages from discovery to being kidnapped.*

Gavin hated Alexio, hated him because he was too fucking perfect. Too perfect and always up showing Gavin. He was debating on either leaving or taking the tin can down a few pegs, after seeing how the city was doing with Alexio behind the desk and solving cases one after the other. The decision was made for him.

He found a new apartment, far away from the precinct and in a little pricey rich area where crime hardly happens so that the chances of seeing the plastic prick were slim to none. He packed up his desk and started typing up his resignation when Alexio walked in. "Detective, hard at work it seems." The Android didn't even try to hide his amusement and shock.

Gavin paid him no mind and kept typing.

"What is this box for? Have you been assigned a new partner?"

Still he didn't answer till a hand turned him around "Detective Reed, talk to me."

The male snarled in his face "I'm leaving, dip shit. You proved your fucking point that I'm shit compared to you. Only took six months but congratu-fucking-lations, you got me to leave." He stood up after hearing the printer operate and picked up the box "Don't fucking bother trying to stop me or find me."

He shoved past the Android, their shoulders bumping against each other roughly.

All the while, Alexio's LED blinked yellow as he tried to process what just happened.

Gavin is leaving.

He's leaving?

He ran after Reed "Gavin, wait!" But the detective was already driving away.

★★★★

They meet again in a bar, Gavin nursing a whiskey with a smile while looking down at the hardwood counter top.

Alexio watches him from the front, a suspect handcuffed hanging off his arm unconscious. "Gavin." He says his first name softly in a accusatory way, pissed at him for leaving without an explanation.

He throws the suspect into the arms of the officer next to him "Take him, I have something to do."

He felt his Thirum Pump working over time in his body, the bio component threatening to split him open while a warning for imminent shut down has popped up behind his eyes. He couldn't even bat at an eye, not when he's got target locked.

His hand shoots out and grabs Gavin by his arm and then pins him to the wall "Who do you think you are Reed?! Think you can walk away from me?! Just walk out the door with nothing but a fucking letter?!" He slammed the human against the wall, his other hand cradling the male's head. "Fuck you, Reed! Go straight to hell you selfish bastard!" He screamed at the former detective, cleaning fluid flowing from his eyes in angry tears.

"I may be an Android but I know that what you did was cold as a damn machine. Only a shitty machine would leave like that." He said quietly, feeling a forced shut down be initiated and feeling the count down begin. He grabbed Gavin by the front of his shirt, having tuned out the yelling detective and smashed their lips together. Worming his tongue into Gavin's mouth and tasting the brash human.

Gavin stopped moving, stopped struggling and simply stood there before moving his lips experimentally against Alex's, feeling how soft the texture is and feeling comfort that part of him feels human. Organic he means.

Alex pulled away first, resting their foreheads together "You're coming back with me and I'm not taking a no for an answer."

With that he hefted Gavin over his shoulder and carried him out. "I'll never let you go, Gavin. Never again."

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Teeth bite lips, nails dig into flesh, hands bruise hips and an abused throat. Synthetic meets organic in a slapping echo as grunt and moans fill the air.

Blue flutters closed while muscular thighs thrust up into a thinner body made of flesh that moans and whines with each twitch. A tanned body arches back into the pale body behind him, hitting a spot that makes him see stars.

Green eyes close while a whine rips through a hoarse throat and the organic carbon is filled with synthetic.

Blue holds green, locked deep inside the other. A whisper of love leaves his lips as Green slips away into dreams.

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They meet up like this repeatedly, doing it in places that would make even the most exotic exhibitionist blush.

Sometimes they're gentle, other times they're violent as rutting animals. Smashing against each other against a wall or pinning Gavin on all fours with his arms pulled back while Alex buries himself deep into that warm heat. Loving that his human is living with him but wishes they have something more permanent. More meaningful instead of partners on the streets and fuckers in the sheets.

If only Gavin felt like he did, maybe he does? He never initiates their sessions, not the sex, not their kisses, nothing.

Maybe...it's all one sided.

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"You son of a bitch!" Gavin exclaimed before tackling the Android in the office from the table he was laying on.

Alex only stared at the ceiling, his LED blinking a rapid yellow while his bio component pumps loudly in his body.

Gavin is crying.

The doctor is smiling.

There is something on the screen.

Something in Gavin.

"I didn't think you could-shit" Gavin covered his eyes. "Damn hormones."

He was suddenly pulled down by the now non shocked Android "It'll be okay, Gavin. We'll be okay." His hand on the slightly plump middle of the thirty year old. "All three of us, we'll get through this." He sniffled like Gavin.

That night, they went home and Alex pampered the hell out of Gavin. Rubbing his swollen ankles, giving him a head massage, back massage and then cuddling him like no tomorrow. "I'm not fragile, just pre- you know." He can't even say it.

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He settled into his bed at the Omega Care Facility, nine months pregnant and so done with this pregnancy. Sighing in relief as his tired body sinks into the soft bed. "Shit, can't believe it's almost over. Can't wait to pop this brat out."

Alex smirked and pressed a kiss to the man's cheek "I can't wait to meet them, see what beautiful creature we make." He nuzzled Gavin much to his displeasure but the mother can't push him away. "God you're such a sap."

"Only for you."

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Glass shatters, wind howls making their way into his room, a rag on his face and then darkness.

He wakes up kneeling on a dirty warehouse flour, his wrists bound behind his back as he finds himself surrounded by others in the same position. "Where the fuck are we?" He grumbled.

A female Omega whimpered "A Breeding Farm, they kidnap pregnant Omegas and induce labor. They sell their kids then have the Omegas breed immediately after. Oh god I thought I had put this place behind me."

This was not good, for them because Gavin is fine and these fuckers have no idea who they just kidnapped. He gets to his feet, breaks his plastic cuffs and frees everyone before busting the lights and hiding in the darkness.

The drugs taking affect soon after.

He can hear sirens in the distance, he prays they got away safe.

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