A/N: Not gonna lie, I had a lot of fun writing Amelia's dialogue. It's got a distinct edge to it, I feel.

Enjoy~

Investigation and Discovery

''This way, quick!''

''R-Right!''

Hasty footsteps tapped quickly against the old cobblestone road underfoot, passing rain-soaked pathways and buzzing street-lights. An alleyway came into sight and two figures dashed into it, vanishing out of sight of the street-lights and running past metal trash cans and skittering rats – the latter causing the male of the duo to slow down, resulting in him hitting a trash can instead of jumping over it.

The loud clatter of metal rung louder than his curse, and with a worried look backwards the female of the duo slowed down a touch, allowing him to catch up. Assured they wouldn't be separated both picked up speed again, breaking out into a wider street and running down it, crossing into another indiscernible alleyway – one that led into a much smaller, narrower side-street.

And laid in the middle of the unlit street laid an unmoving body.

''Damn it.'' The female cursed. ''Too late.''

Their fast pace slowed to a jog, then to a walking pace as they got within feet of the body. Amelia Watson was the one to approach the corpse, grim-faced and kneeling down next to it, hopefully checking for a pulse. None was to be found unfortunately, the older man still and with eyes still partially opened, a deadened light within. She shut them for him out of respect, grimacing as she patted him down, looking for anything on him.

Standing over her shoulder with a worried look was Lucian; her assistant. Together the two of them had been investigating a series of murders in London's older districts, though after nearly a week of hard work they unfortunately weren't much closer to discovering the killer's identity. All they knew was that the killer had a thing for killing males, used a knife, and was nimble enough to outrun them before they even got onto the scene.

''Anything?'' Lucian asked, looking the man over. He didn't seem important; he wasn't a politician or wealthy individual, but just a regular old businessman. Nobody who would reasonably be a target for a killer.

''Hm...'' Amelia hummed with a furrowed brow, popping open the older man's jacket pocket open. ''Let's see...''

She rummaged around, pulling out some coins, a wallet, a shopping list; but what caught Amelia's attention the most was the bloodstained note shoved in alongside it. Tentatively the investigator unfolded the piece of parchment, eyes running over the words written with a penman's flourish. Thanks to his position too Lucian could read them as well; causing his stomach to sink at the sight.

[I know you're onto me, Amelia Watson and Lucian Ludwick.]

[You think you're getting closer, but you keep getting farther.]

[One by one my victims fall, mighty or tall.]

[To prove my point, I'll have Lucian's head.]

[And present it as a prize, as much as you despise.]

[Good tidings, hunter of I.]

''He's going for me next...?'' Lucian anxiously said, looking over his shoulder – the shadows of the moonlight street seeming so much more ominous.

''Not if I have anything to say about it.'' Amelia stood up, pocketing the note. ''C'mon, let's head back to the station. The cops will take the body away for an autopsy.''

Nervously Lucian nodded along, following behind his mentor closely. Amelia didn't tease him; her own eyes watchful for any potential assailant.

None came, but the walk back to the station was tense all the same.

X-x-X

Nearly two hours passed, a report with the police was filed and the investigative duo retired back to their hotel just past midnight.

''Haah~'' Amelia expelled a deep, laboured sigh as she strolled in through the door; tossing her hat off and running a hand through her hair. ''Damn it, they must've left the body for us to find...''

''Probably.'' Lucian nervously agreed, shutting the door behind them and locking it.

Their room wasn't anything special. Actually it wasn't even that fancy; the hotel being a quaint three-star place not far from the police station and with little in the way of décor, the walls an old-fashioned yellow and with plain brown flooring. Two beds with burgundy sheets were set up against the wall and a desk laden with documents and files was positioned over to the right, only a single small square window present, several metal bars over the front of it due to the crime in the area. Despite the ugly sight it brought them both comfort, as it eliminated one entrance a possible killer could come from.

Amelia meandered over to the desk, grumbling to herself as she threw the parchment note onto it – spreading it out flat and comparing it with the other documents she'd left there. Lifting up a magnifying glass she examined it for any minor details, flipping it over and using a blacklight on it, humming to herself as she failed to find any fingerprints on it. She could see the imprints of where their unknown killer held the paper, but they must've worn gloves or something else to hide their fingerprints.

''Hn...'' Amelia flicked off the blacklight. ''Dang. Nothing. You think the guys back at the station might have something more useful?''

Silence.

''Lucian?'' Amelia called out, turning around.

The young man flinched, startled out of his thoughts. ''Y-Yes?''

Amelia gazed at him in concern. ''You alright bud? Kinda zoning out there.''

''Um, y-yes, I suppose.'' He stammered. ''Just thinking about what the killer's note said is all.''

''About him going after you?'' Amelia smiled wryly when he nodded. ''Relax, we'll catch this bozo and throw him in the slammer before he so much as touches you.''

''H-How can you be sure of that?'' Lucian asked worriedly. ''We haven't even seen him – or her – yet. We don't even know how old they are; they could be the owner of the hotel for all we know!''

Amelia just shook her head. ''I know because we're the best crime-fighting buds in the city. Besides, it's not like it's a horror movie where thunder and lightning and stuff is going on!''

As if to prove her wrong a distant clap of thunder went off, eliciting a startled yelp from them both.

''A-Aha...'' Amelia sheepishly chuckled, spotting raindrops rapidly accumulating across the glass window. ''A-At least the power's still going?''

Another clap of thunder, a bright flash – and then all the lights in the building suddenly buzzed off. Through the walls they could hear other residents yelling in surprise or groaning in annoyance, as if this was a frequent occurrence.

''...I'll just shut my mouth...'' Amelia drawled exasperatedly, her eyes softening. ''Look though, I'm being serious. He won't kill ya – I'll die before I let them happen, capiche?''

Lucian shifted uncomfortably, watching as Amelia wandered over to her desk and pulled out a lighter, igniting a candle – providing a soft amber glow to light up the room. ''...why are you willing to go so far for me?''

''Huh? Whazzat supposed to mean?''

''I mean...'' The young man helplessly gestured to himself. ''Why put your life on the line for me, your crummy assistant? You could get the best detectives in the city to work with you, yet you pick me; the clumsy intern who's only good skill is filing paperwork with the cops. I'm easily replaceable. You're not.''

''Like hell you're replaceable.'' Amelia puffed her cheeks out at him – grabbing him by his tie and pulling him down more to her level. ''You, dear Lucian, are my assistant. Just because you're not the next big whiz in town doesn't mean I get to throw you away the moment the weather changes; it's my job to make you into a proper investigator.''

Her eyes softened. ''Plus... you're my friend. You're the first assistant I've had that doesn't shove a pencil up their butt and hop around whining about 'law' this and 'protocol' that; you actually trust me to get my job done. Not a lot of my previous assistants did. All they cared about was their careers and rising the ranks. Never the cases; always the prize. You're different.''

The grip on his tie loosened. ''You actually understand what it means to be a proper detective. You understand me. You don't chew me out or talk down to me for pulling stunts, and you definitely don't try and sabotage me just to get more credibility. In that respect, Lucian, I'd say you're the best damn partner I've ever had.''

Lucian swallowed. ''Amelia...''

Amelia just grinned. ''You're my partner. And that means I'll protect you until the end, no matter what, 'kay?''

''Okay...'' He nodded, drawing in a breath. ''I'll do the same. For you, I mean.''

The blonde snorted. ''So if the killer tries to shoot at us, we're gonna be jumping in front of each other to take the bullet?''

A smile quirked at his lips. ''Pretty much.''

''Think if we make it into a comedy routine the guy'll just get confused, and we can hit him with the ol' sucker punch~?''

''Somehow I doubt it.''

Amelia snickered; a snicker that soon grew into a full-blown laugh, drawing one out of him too. In the dim light of the hotel room their laughter felt like it illuminated it all the more, wearing away at his lingering anxiety and dispelling any fears about being killed in his sleep. As their laughter trailed off thought both found themselves looking at the other, the single candle beside Amelia casting a warm glow over half of her face and shining across her blonde hair.

''I really like you a lot, you know.'' Amelia said lightly, all casual despite her words. ''It ain't easy working with others, but we really just gel together, you know?''

''Yeah, I guess we do.'' Lucian agreed, tone becoming quiet. ''Though uh... do you mean 'like' as in as a friend, or-''

A pull of his tie, and Lucian found his lips meshing with Amelia's.

Their lips drifted apart after just a second, but it was more than enough to get the point across. ''...that answer your question~?''

Lucian blushed, slipping his hands down onto the desk behind Amelia. ''...yeah, it does.''

Grinning lightly the blonde snaked an arm around his neck, pulling him down into another, much slower kiss. He melted into it, head tilted slightly to the side as their lips reunited in another smooch, loving how soft hers felt against his own. Slowly her hand slipped up into his hair and her fingers weaved themselves into his hair, tempting him to move one hand onto her lower back, her coat rough against his palm but her defined back alluring to the touch.

Their lips drifted apart for air, lips hovering a mere inch apart before reconnecting. Amelia let out a little groan that sounded so very erotic in the silence, her other hand sliding down and laying itself over the one he had on the desk, intertwining their fingers together. The intimacy tempted him to deepen the kiss, leaning over her more and forcing Amelia to tilt her head back to continue the kiss, smiling into it.

''Mm~'' Amelia hummed into the kiss as she felt his right hand slide down further – making no move to stop him.

Daringly the young man worked his hand down further, tracing the curve of her back before laying his hand over her ass, holding it. Giggling against his lips Amelia leaned back against the desk, her lips reconnecting with his after a brief second and continuing to make out with him, the soft lips that slid over his coaxing out a groan from his own throat. Amelia replied by untangling their fingers and sliding her now-free hand down his front, smirking into the kiss as she pinched his zipper between two fingers, tugging it down.

A low buzz, and Amelia slipped her hand into his pants – muffling his aroused groan with a kiss. She found his cock and tugged it out into the open, her lithe fingers curled around it and stroking it off, sending soft bolts of pleasure up his shaft. He was soft at first but her hand alone was enough to get him going, a shudder lancing through Lucian's body as his shaft grew erect within her hand, throbbing against her smooth palm.

''Heh.'' Amelia flicked the tip with her thumb. ''Guess somebody's excited~''

Lucian blushed, paying her back by slipping his hand under her skirt – groping her ass. Amelia's cheeks tinted pink and she giggled, looking him in the eye as she continued bobbing her wrist, her slow strokes escalating into pleasurable jerks. Her thumb continuously played with the tip, pressing down upon it and rolling around in small circles. The ass that pressed into his groping palm drew his attention too though, his fingers finding the edge of her underwear and toying with it, digging his fingers under them.

Mewling at that Amelia teased his cock a little more, running her fingers up it before letting go entirely – any disappointment he felt swiftly muted as Amelia slid down onto her knees, his hand sliding over her back in the process and coming to rest upon her head. Just seeing his partner down on her knees in front of him was arousing enough, but the little grin she shot up at him was what quickened his heartbeat, intimately watching the fingers that angled his cock towards her pale pink lips.

''H-Hah!'' Lucian gripped onto the edge of the desk as the inevitable lick came; pleasure shocking down his cock. ''A-Amelia...''

''Relax.'' She cooed, stroking him off. ''This'll make you forget everything, heh~''

Lucian didn't get the chance to say another word before a wet tongue slid over the tip, igniting his nerves and melting his mind. His voice began useless for anything other than low moans and trembling groans as Amelia put her tongue to work, sliding it over the top or down the tips, each exhaled breath washing over his cock pleasantly. The erotic sensations was only amplified when the detective pursed her lips around the tip, humming to herself as she eased the head of his cock into her mouth, sucking on it.

Gritting his teeth the young man groaned, daring to rock his hips slightly and lightly thrust into her mouth, feeling her tongue rub against the underside of his cock. Humming curiously Amelia replied by shifting her hand down to the base of his cock, jerking it off and pushing her head deeper down to compensate; engulfing more of his cock with her warm, wet mouth. She bobbed her head back-and-forth with each suck, dragging her lips along his meat before taking him back into her mouth, her tongue hungrily lapping at the underside of his girth at the same time.

''Ah, hah...'' Uncontrollable heat began to throb up his cock, pushing and pressing against the tight muscles trying to hold it back. ''A-Amelia...''

A hard, wet suck answered him. Pursing his lips the young man could only endure the wet blow-job, the base of his cock feeling so very hot as Amelia kept jerking it off, her hand sliding back-and-forth only a scarce inch or two since the rest of his cock was occupied by her mouth. As if to solve that problem Amelia then leaned back, letting his cock pop out of her mouth and jerking him off with renewed vigour. The slick saliva on his cock was smeared about by her hand, her palm cupping the tip and deliberately smearing it into it there, coaxing out a breathy groan from his throat.

The heat within his cock got worse. Lucian screwed his eyes shut and groaned deeply, relishing the hand that rapidly began to jerk him off – unrelenting, tip-to-base jerks that left him throbbing against her palm, gasping through gritted teeth. Then suddenly Amelia stopped, her hand leaving – and her lips replaced it. Breathy warmth engulfed his cock from the tip to nearly the base in a heartbeat, her lips pressing down upon his girth and giving it a deep, wet suck, coaxing out a gasping groan from his throat.

''Amelia, Amelia...!'' He gripped onto the desk. ''C-Cumming!''

Lucian barely got the words out in time; thick ropes of cum erupting from his shaft and splattering down Amelia's throat. Startled by the sudden cum load Amelia leaned back, coughing as his cock escaped her lips. Her burning cheeks seemed all the more rosy as multiple thick ropes shot over her face, splattering along her chins and across her lips, tempting her to grab his cock and jerk it off, managing to wring out some more of his hot load; the last few spurts falling short of her mouth and landing on her clothes.

''Ugh...'' Amelia coughed one more time. ''D-Didn't expect that, aha...''

''Sorry...'' Lucian groaned out, leaning over and grabbing some tissues.

The blonde detective took them when offered, wiping at her face with rosy cheeks. Lucian took the chance to catch his breath, his cock abuzz with pleasure and his skin tingling with excitement. His gaze was drawn to the detective as she rose back up to her feet, wiping away the last of his load and leaving no physical trace of it.

However they were far from done. With a burst of lust-induced confidence Lucian pushed Amelia against the desk, burying his head into the crook of her neck and kissing her slim neck – coaxing out a surprised moan from the blonde, one of her hands grasping the back of his head and holding him there. Both of his hands went down and grabbed ahold of her ass, feeling how soft her rear was and giving it a squeeze; lifting her up with it.

Amelia took the hint, easing herself onto the edge of the desk. Spending only long enough to move the important documents and candle out of the way Lucian soon pulled back from her neck, locking eyes with Amelia before reclaiming her lips, muting her aroused moan. He ran his hands off of her ass and around her hips, sliding them down her creamy thighs and spreading her legs open a touch. Amelia didn't resist, opening her legs a little and allowing him to slip his right hand between them, tugging her white underwear aside with a single finger.

''M-Mn~'' Amelia shuddered as his fingers touched her sex. ''H-Heh... what'cha waitin' for- or- ohh~''

Her words melted away into a soft, satisfied groan as he eased two fingers inside her pussy. Hot flesh clenched tight around them, the oppressive heat arousing and tempting Lucian to wiggle his fingers about inside of her, weaselling them in deeper and exploring around. His lips found Amelia's and they both melted into another kiss, groaning into each other's mouths as she grabbed his sensitive dick and began to stroke him off, both of them getting the other off.

Growing bolder he slipped in a third finger; pumping all three digits back-and-forth and coaxing out a horny sound from the blonde detective. Her skirt got slightly in the way so the young man tugged it up with his other hand, making it bundle around her waist more – giving him an arousing view of his handiwork when he pulled back from the kiss. Amelia didn't let him watch long though; giving him a teasing slap on the cheek and pulling him back into a kiss.

''Mm... hyah...'' Amelia shuddered when he scissored his fingers apart; spreading her insides as much as his digits would allow him to. ''Hey, wanna... Mn, use somethin' else~?''

Lucian slowed, slightly confused – only to understand when the smirking blonde tugged on his cock. Lust burned up his body and he eagerly agreed, slipping his fingers out of her slick folds and grasping his cock. Amelia helpfully shifted slightly, legs opening up more and tempting him to grab her by the knees, holding her still as he rubbed his cock against her entrance. She shivered, both of them watching his cock slide along her folds but not penetrate her.

Until he released her right knee, grabbed his cock, and guided it forth – sinking into Amelia.

'Oh god she's tight.' The thought struck Lucian acutely; a burning wave of pleasure lancing through his cock.

Before him Amelia let out a moan of her own, lips pursing and eyes screwing shut as he eased himself inside of her – spreading her tight insides apart. Her wetness eased the penetration slightly but that didn't diminish how tight she was; her inner walls clamping down upon his intruding cock and making it a challenge to push inside, having to put a bit of force into his hips. Amelia flinched at one point but offered no other sign of pain beyond a ragged exhale, teeth digging into and running along her bottom lip tensely.

''E-Easy there...'' Amelia groaned out.

''Sorry...'' He muttered back, forcing himself to a stop.

''Don't be.'' The blonde shot back with a slight grin. ''Just gimme a minute is all.''

To occupy that minute Amelia pulled him into another kiss; this one no less erotic than all those that came before it. Amelia took it to new heights however by throwing her tongue into the mix, prodding at his lips with her dexterous appendage and tempting him to fight back with his own; both of them groaning as they started tongue-wrestling between their mouths. The wet sounds their tongues made as they pressed and squirmed together only heightened their lust, tempting him to slowly rock his hips.

Shuddering Amelia was the first to pull back, giving him a quick, jerky nod before immediately kissing him once more – moaning into his mouth when he suddenly reared his hips back, leaving naught but the tip in. He quickly made sure to fill her back up, his cock scraping her inner walls pleasurably as he rammed it back in and left her muscles tightening up, any lewd gasp or moan she made swallowed up by the kiss.

''Mm! Mn, hah, Mm...'' Moans filled his mouth as he swallowed them; their sealed lips preventing any from escaping.

Putting his hand back on her knee Lucian began to fall into a steady rhythm, his hips pistoning back-and-forth in a solid tempo. Her pussy felt so very addictive he couldn't stop if he wanted; the searing flesh sucking him back in with a wet sound, encouraging him to bury himself in deeper, faster; harder. His hips worked to make that desire a reality, bucking with growing fervour and burying himself up to the hilt, smacking his pelvis against Amelia's with the loud slap of raw flesh.

''Mm!'' Amelia let out a pleased moan, breaking off from the kiss. ''Hah, yeah, like that!''

He reclaimed her lips and released her knees, grabbing her shirt instead. Moaning openly into his mouth Amelia helped him along, her fingers passionately going for the buttons and popping them out of their holes one by one, revealing her collarbone. He went from the bottom up, exposing some of her stomach, then the underside of her bra, until finally her shirt spilled open and laid her front bare to him. Her breasts were clad in a similar white bra, the material somewhat plain but with a lace trim at the cups, her boobs jiggling lightly within her bra each time their pelvises clapped together.

Amelia grinned at him, puffing out short breaths as she fumbled behind her, hands working – until her bra went slack. Meeting his aroused gaze the blonde detective peeled her bra off and threw it at his face, giggling – only to moan loudly when he bucked his hips extra hard, hitting her innermost parts and sending a jolt of pleasure up her stomach. The tight flesh that strangled his cock in return left him groaning as well, peeling her bra off of his face and throwing it over his shoulder.

''Hah, hah, hah...'' She panted out.

Lucian found himself loving the sound; reclaiming her lips in a passionate kiss and grabbing her right breast, fondling it. Her tit felt so big and heavy in his hand that he couldn't stop himself from groping, moaning lustfully into Amelia's mouth as he kept moving his hips – pounding his cock into her sex and hitting her deepest parts each time, bringing up equally arousing moans from his lover, one of her hands raking down the back of his neck.

A familiar heat began to rise up his cock too; his encroaching orgasm only tempting him to pound Amelia harder, gasping and groaning against her lips as he buried himself up to the hilt inside of her. She paid him back by jerking her hips too, trying to get him inside her as much as possible, the friction wild and addictive – hastening both of their ends.

''Amelia...!'' He gasped out, mashing his lips against hers – speaking against them. ''I'm close...!''

''It's okay...!'' The blonde gasped back, tangling her fingers into his hair and wasting no time in mashing their lips together. ''Mmph~!''

Skin slapped, wet flesh tightened, fire lanced up his cock.

Until finally with sharp squeak Amelia came. It was sudden, a convulsion lancing up her body and throwing her head back, a choked cry escaping her just as he bottomed out within her – her inner walls clamping down on his retreating cock, trying to keep him inside. Lucian wanted to, but bucked his hips back regardless, freeing his cock from her velvety warmth.

And with a stuttering moan the young man jerked himself off to completion, shooting his load onto her pelvis. Milky spurts of cum splattered across her smooth flesh and across her inner-thighs, causing Amelia to jerk and spasm each time his warm load hit her sweaty skin, the feeling alone coaxing out a dumb moan from the blonde.

''Hah, haah...'' His hand slowed down and he slapped his cock against her pelvis, shuddering as he spurted out one last tiny shot before he ran dry. ''Ahh...''

Conversation fell silent between them as both just caught their breath; panting loudly and shuddering for nearly a full minute.

Until Amelia then reached out, looping both of her arms around his neck. Pressing their foreheads together the blonde gave him a cheeky grin, soon capturing his lips in a searing kiss – muting his aroused moan. The detective slid her butt off of the desk and stood on shaking legs, slowly turning them around until it was he that was leaning against the sturdy wooden frame. She put her weight on him and slid her thigh up his leg, tempting him to sit back against the wood and grab her ass; pulling her onto his lap.

''Mm~'' Amelia hummed approvingly into the kiss, popping her lips off of his a moment later. ''Hope you're not done just yet, mister~''

He chuckled nervously. ''I don't think so.''

''Aw, you're so cute when you're shy~'' Amelia cooed, leaning down.

Their lips reunited before he could muster a reply; melting it down into a wordless sound of arousal. Groping her ass he pulled her closer, his cock pressing against her dripping folds and tempting Amelia to rock her hips too, moaning into his mouth as she pressed herself against him. Holding her ass Lucian lifted her up slightly, arousal throbbing up his cock when she grasped it, lining it up with her dripping entrance.

Then without so much as a word, Amelia dropped herself down his cock – taking him in completely on the first thrust. Hot flesh welcomed him back in and strangled his cock tight, the searing wet heat briefly melting his mind. It was the lustful mewl of pleasure from Amelia that snapped him out of it, gaze drawn up to his blonde companion's face and watching it twist in ecstasy. She caught him looking and blushed a bit, pouting as she cupped his cheeks.

''Mmph~'' The subsequent kiss was one he gladly leaned into.

Holding her by the ass Lucian lifted her slightly before dropping her back down again, getting the ball rolling and encouraging Amelia to start moving – the detective puffing out short, aroused breaths as she began to ride him. Her insides were wet but no less tight than when he put it in initially, her inner walls clenching around his cock like a fleshy vice every few moments and igniting his nerves.

Skin began to slap together as Amelia got into the rhythm of it, a cocky grin curling at her lips as she slapped her thighs down against his, impaling herself upon his throbbing cock, enveloping him with her slick warmth. Lip-bitten mewls escaped her when the tip hit her innermost parts whilst a groan bubbled out when he scraped a sensitive part of her inner walls, soon tempting the young man to thrust up and blindly aim for those spots, loving the gasp he coaxed out of her throat.

''Mn, hah~'' Amelia exhaled a hot breath, groaning as she tipped her head back.

Lucian shifted one hand up to her lower back, holding her still – and then buried his face in her chest. Amelia let out a half-moan, half-giggle, bucking her hips a little and making her chest jiggle against his face, only encouraging the young man to motor-boat her, kissing as he did so. He ran his lips up over the top of her tits or down between them, her flesh sweaty but no less soft against his smooching lips, only encouraging him to do it more.

Fingers weaved into his hair and pulled him back out of her bust – the reason why becoming obvious as Amelia crashed her lips against his, moaning sweetly into his mouth. She slapped herself down his throbbing cock with increasingly-frantic jerks, the tip of his dick hitting her deepest parts each time and never failing to make her tighten up like a vice, the addictive sensation rapidly wearing away at his stamina.

And at Amelia's, clearly. ''Mn, hah, hah~!''

Lucian let out a strained groan. ''Amelia, I can't, hah... I-I'm almost...''

The blonde just moaned. ''It's fine, i-it's fine...!''

Her hips lifted higher and slapped down faster, her muscles all tightening up – a fact he clearly felt, gritting his teeth as he endured the hot flesh milking his cock. Unable to sit still the young man bucked his hips up roughly and plunged himself balls-deep into her, their eyes locking as they moved their bodies in passionate synchrony. The eye contact only made it more intimate in that moment, neither able to think of anything but the searing pressure bubbling up within them, his cock pulsating against her honeyed inner walls.

Until finally Amelia couldn't handle it any longer, and climaxed. She convulsed on his lap, hands gripping his shoulders tight and her body jerking towards hip, preluding the tight flesh that strangled his cock. She kept riding him as even as she came; spasming up-and-down with clumsy jerks of her hips, the continued movements pushing him over the edge – and with a deep grunt Lucian came inside her; ropes of cum splattering deep inside the detective.

''M-Mm!'' Amelia held onto him tighter, shuddering as she endured the wet creampie – grinding her hips back-and-forth, milking him dry. ''Mn, ah... hyah... ah...''

Her hips quickly slowed down, her orgasm waning and leaving her feeling so delightfully weak – until with a dumb moan the detective flopped against him, leaning on him for support. Lucian held her back, panting and gasping into her ear as he came down from his own high, throbbing against her quivering inner walls all the whilst.

Nearly a full minute passed before he came down from his high.

And the moment he did he grabbed Amelia by her ass, and stood up.

''Wuah?!'' The detective yelped in surprise, clinging onto him with arms and legs wrapped around him. ''Hey, why are you- Mmph~!''

Lucian silenced her startled words with a kiss, swiftly melting her voice down into an incoherent groan of lust. Shifting slightly the young man held onto her ass and carried Amelia the short distance across the room to her bed, easing the blonde down onto the sheets with his cock still buried snugly inside of her. Taking the hint Amelia laid herself back against the sheets, flashing him a grin as she relaxed, her legs untangling from his waist and opening up a bit.

Then without so much as a word between them he began to thrust – jerking his hips back before plunging back in. A sharp moan of pleasure tumbled out of Amelia's lips and she grabbed at the sheets, bundling them up beneath her clenching fingers and her back lifting off of the sheets, emphasising her ample tits. Aroused by the sight Lucian immediately repeated the motion, burying his cock up to the hilt inside of her.

''Mm! Ah~! Hah~!'' Amelia gasped out with each hard thrust, their pelvises smacking together.

The young man groaned, planting his hands on either side of her head as he fucked her, his cock burying itself in deep with each thrust. Their eyes met, Amelia's blue eyes half-lidded but shining with lust, her thighs rubbing up against his hips teasingly. The ticklish touch ignited his lust and enticed him to pound her more, loving the way her lips pursed together and her teeth sunk into her bottom lip, her expression contorting with pleasure.

A grunt bubbled out from his throat as a pair of legs wrapped around his waist like a vice, feet locking behind his back and pulling him into her. ''H-Heh... you're not pulling out early, mister~''

Lucian groaned wordlessly in reply, slapping his cock balls-deep inside of her. His cock scraped against her innermost parts and hit her sweet spots with unerring accuracy, his feverish pounding extracting a horny moan from Amelia – one that he made no move to muffle, letting her arousing voice echo throughout the room. He didn't care if anyone heard; he didn't care if the killer itself was waiting right outside their door, listening to them fuck like rabbits in heat; the raw, wet clapping of flesh ringing in his ears lewdly.

In a heartbeat the young man darted his right hand down, grabbing a rough handful of her left breast and fondling it, loving the way Amelia gasped before pursing her lips; melting her words down into a sexy groan. A spike of pleasure lanced up his cock and he released her breast, fumbling for a second before finding her hand and grabbing it, their fingers intertwining. His other hand shifted up and grabbed her free one, holding hands with her and pinning them to the sheets.

''Ah, ah, ah~!'' A smile glued itself to Amelia's face even as she moaned, the wet smacking of flesh loud in their ears.

''Almost there...'' The young man gritted out.

''Mm, t-that's fine~!'' Amelia mewled out, her legs constricting him tighter. ''Just... just... a-ah~!''

Wet flesh clenched around his cock, searing his cock – and with a cry Amelia orgasmed. Lucian saw white, his own orgasm hitting at the same moment, his cock afire as he pistoned it in-and-out of her slick hole, hammering her innermost parts with bestial passion and spurting his cum load deep into her womb, his plentiful load filling her up and leaving her insides sloppy with his seed.

Multiple orgasms had drained him of his stamina however; his thrusting hips slowing before he jerked to a stop; burying his cock deep inside her and coming to a halt. His arms gave out a moment later and he collapsed atop her, expelling a deep moan as his muscles turned into putty, leaving him able to do nothing but lay against her.

''Haah... haah...''

Their mutual panting rung throughout the room for several long minutes, their mutual warmth easing them down from their mutual highs.

Until Amelia nuzzled her face into his neck. ''Feel better...?''

Lucian smiled breathlessly. ''With you, Amelia... I always will...''

A snort. ''Pfft, that's so cheesy...''

''O-Oi...''

A kiss planted itself on his cheek. ''But just like you~''

Lucian could only blush furiously in response, earning a giggling laugh from his newfound lover in return.

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