Quiet and snake had just been dropped off by Pequad for a mission. Snake fultoned in a jeep and took off over the Sandy hills, sending quiet a kilo ahead to scout. It was standard fare, till snakes idroid blipped, notifying an impending sandstorm. Pequad wouldn't get here in time, so he set a course for an abandoned village nearby. It was lifeless minus a sole wandering goat. Quiet jumped down to his position and they set to work fortifying a house to stay. They got caught in the beginning and quickly made their way inside. He heard his radio sputter, not working cause of the storm, and threw it on the ground. Even having only been in for a few seconds is apparently more than enough to fill every part of your body with sand. Snake looked all around himself, practically wearing sand instead of clothes now. He glanced up at quiet who was leaning against a wall. He took off his sneaking top, with enough sand escaping out to fill a sandbox. He grunted and turned away from quiet as he undid the the bits of his bottom half till he was left with his plain old trousers. He quickly turned around and immediately found himself pressed against quiet. He thought about rhetorically asking her why she moved before she grabbed the sides of his face. Snake stepped back and slammed against the wall. She positioned her hands onto his shoulders and pushed down, encountering no resistance from snake who was long since going with the flow. In this new position they let their desires run free.

Quiet straddled snake, running her hand over his sweat covered body. Snake undid her top and watched her breasts topple out. She felt his member erroneously pressing on her vulva; his precum bleeding through her thin layers of clothing. Snake grabbed her by the sides of her navel and gently sucked on her nipples. Gasping, she started dry humping his bulge, embracing his head with her hands. He swirled around her areola then bit her perk nipple. She moaned softly and pulled away. Her juices had soaked through to her pantyhose and made a trail down her leg. Snake used his mechanical arm and ripped the crotch out of her bottom piece and pantyhose. She removed his final layer as well, and frantically tried to spear herself upon him. He didn't expect this and had to grab her hips and gently guide her onto him. She knew exactly what she wanted and wasted no time in frantically bouncing on him in a chaotic rhythm. He couldn't stop from grunting as she bottomed out herself each time. The room echoed with their sequencing and moaning. Their entire bodies, wet from either the sweat of the strenuous act or the juices of their love making. Snake could feel quiets squishy walls tighten and knew he was close too. He instinctively tried to pull her off but she locked her legs and messily initiated a kiss. Snake went with it and grabbed two handfuls of her ass as their coitus reached its apex. Thick spurts of cum shot into her as she concluded and moaned into their kiss. For a while they sat there, catching their of saliva dropped from her chin. She finally slid off and cuddled up next to him. He lit a phantom cigar and put his arm around her as they relax after their deviant act.

Meanwhile, in a dark, secluded room...

A silver haired man had just reestablished comms with snake. He listened in to the sound of moaning and wet slapping. He wondered how he would look in a bikini and pantyhose as he started to pull out his cock.