A/N: Man, I am having so SO much fun playing Infamous: Second Son right now… I keep taking over entire districts and obliterating DUPs cause I'm a badass like that :) I'm playing the good karma first cause well deep down I'm a good person… I think. That or I just wanna save the best for last and be completely evil the next time XD I was so mad a few minutes ago though cause I was one, one good act from completing my karmic streak and getting an orbital drop when I blew up a scanning station and accidentally killed a civilian… so mad… that orbital drop is sweet, it's an automatic "FUCK YOU BITCHES!" to all DUPs in the surrounding area… yup… that awesome… so if you have a PS4 (which I know most people do not) go buy Infamous: Second Son, you'll have a blast (quite literally too). I think you guys should expect a crossover with that in the future…

Disclaimer: All I own are copies of the games man…

Love at Lunch

"Y-yes…" Nero managed to spit out as Kyrie slowly pulled his pants down, revealing his erection to the cool air of the room. He felt her breath on his member and pushed his hips up, not quite willing to beg to be touched. Luckily he didn't have to as Kyrie took him in hand and slowly pumped him a couple times, the vampire sighed in relief, letting his eyes flutter closed before he felt Kyrie's mouth follow her small hands. He looked down at her and she pulled away for a moment, looking at him.

"Is this still okay?" she whispered, though she knew the answer by the way he'd pushed his hips up the second she'd stopped.

"God yes, just don't stop…" the partial devil said, Kyrie giggled at her boyfriend's desperation but bent back down to resume her work. Nero groaned and slowly tangled his hands in her soft red hair, trying as best he could not to push her or thrust up into her mouth. He didn't want to force her to do anything that she didn't want to… but it was hard. Occasionally she'd give his hips a good shove and glare at him and he'd control himself again for a while but it was hard… especially with the way she was sucking on him like that and the way she gripped whatever wasn't in his mouth…

"Kyrie… I…" she looked up at him questioningly and he managed to control his mouth long enough to say. "If you don't want to swallow, get off." He didn't mean to sound harsh and she knew it, instead she simply pulled off of him, finishing him off with her hand. Nero was left panting for a few moments after that, that was incredible… He felt his fangs throb and in the afterglow, flipping them over and lapping at his girlfriend's pulse didn't seem like that bad of an idea…

"Nero…" she mumbled, her voice sounding like an angel's to the partial devil's fine-tuned ears.

"Shh…" he said, staring her down with eyes still aglow, Kyrie paused for a moment before pulling him into a kiss. After they broke away she whispered into his ear.

"It's okay." The songstress then turned her head away, giving Nero full access to her throat which he immediately suckled at, feeling his hunger growing in his belly and throat, his fangs pulsed in time with her heart and the vampire couldn't help himself, he licked along her pulse one last time before sinking his fangs in slowly. Kyrie winced and let out a small squeak and Nero pulled away instantly.

"I'm sorry!" he said, he was about to apologize more but was slapped for his efforts.

"Don't apologize for what you are, I said it's okay so it's okay. I trust you, now get back over here." She tilted her head again and Nero felt himself drawn to the blood leaking out of the wound, he licked it and was drawn back into that extremely tantalizing taste and before he knew it, he was sucking hard at the wound, pushing more venom in as to not hurt her as much. When he pulled away though, he didn't anticipate quite how much venom he'd pumped into her veins… Kyrie was in a world of ecstasy and the second he pulled away her legs wrapped around his hips and rubbed up against him, surprising him with both her own excitement and his own. He hadn't realized how much her blood had turned him on in both its potency and the intimacy of the act itself.

"Please Nero…" she whispered, rubbing up against his bare arousal slowly. He didn't answer her verbally, simply pulled her bra and pants off and cupping one breast in his human hand, kneading slowly. "Yes…"

"You like that?" he whispered, feeling some of his own control go out the window. He was a little blood drunk, or at least it felt like it, he wasn't sure if that was possible…

"Yes… more… please more…" she managed to squeak out. Nero ground into her, feeling how wet she was, she had to be going crazy from watching him get off to being pumped full of his venom. Not being one to want to disappoint he slowly started to push inside, feeling his eyes roll back at the hot tight slick sensation. Kyrie winced lightly before pushing him in farther with her heels and moaning as the pain rolled into pleasure. She knew she didn't have long, not with how turned on she was, and not with the way she could see Nero with his eyes closed and mouth open. She pulled him down for a kiss and he started to move, shoving harder into her with each thrust, causing more and more melodic moans to fly from his girlfriend's lips.

"Oh god!" Kyrie seized up on one particularly hard thrust, her inner walls clenching around him and Nero followed her over the edge before collapsing on top of her, the two of them completely spent.

A/N: I hope I lived up to expectations!

Till next time,

-Winged Element