[Connor lets the SQUIP hold onto him as he edges them towards the bed, gently pushing it back onto the soft duvet and waiting for it to shift back slightly so he can climb on top of it, pushing its legs apart and rocking his hips down against it as he settles between its thighs. He kisses it eagerly, keeping that friction going, tangling a hand in its hair and letting out a soft moan against its lips.

Rich wanted him to stay away from the SQUIP, but thinking of never being this close to it again is... upsetting. He genuinely enjoys the time he spends with it. Bonding with it isn't just for Rich. It's because he doesn't want to Bond with anyone else.]