A/N: Discovered Saruei not too long ago and found out she's French, thus, I decided to lewd her - in a bit of a French mood this month~ Her character has a lot of potential upon further musing too, and have a few ideas sitting in my notes for future use~
That said, do enjoy~
I Don't Have One!
It was a fairly warm day in Marseilles; the waning summer months bringing with them a humid heat that left part of France sweltering hot.
As such some had opted to go to the beach or hang out in the shade, whilst others able preferred to stay within their homes, blasting the air conditioning on full to combat the heat. Many wandered about in loose clothing if any at all, sweaty bodies finding themselves in the showers for a cool rinse before continuing their day.
''Aw come on. No, you can fuck off. Fuck off, fuck- grr...''
Within one apartment in the middle of the city a certain biomechanical assassin was sat playing video games. Seated in her black swivel chair before her desk Saruei gazed at the screen intensely from behind her glasses, clad in just a black hoodie and some underwear. On the screen she traversed through an underground train station of some kind, occasionally encountering a bedridden creature on the ceiling before running from it and continuing the level.
As Saruei continued playing her boyfriend hung about in the background; idly wandering around doing some chores, be it bringing in the washing from the balcony or getting ready to prepare dinner. Occasionally he slowed as past through their living room to watch her play, but otherwise paid it little mind – both had been dating for long enough that hearing her swear at the screen didn't even phase him.
That was until he walked past, carrying some laundry, and heard her speak.
''Suck my cock! Just, fuck- guh...!'' Cursing Saruei shifting in her chair, scowling.
''Woah-oh, didn't know you had one of those~'' Her boyfriend teasingly called out.
In an instant Saruei flushed, cheeks rosy as she hit the pause button and spun around in her chair to face him. ''I-It's just a figure of speech, I didn't mean it literally!''
When he dramatically hummed and rubbed his chin Saruei hopped to her feet, huffing as she gestured at her crotch. ''Does it look like I have a package? Stop giving me that look.''
The young man merely hummed, a cheeky smile working its way onto his face as he gazed at her crotch; her hoodie pulled up just so he could see the simple white underwear she was wearing, her thighs smooth and creamy. ''Hm, not sure... I might need to have a feel to be sure~''
Saruei blinked once, twice – and then went scarlet in the face, pushing her hoodie down and turning partially away from him with a pout. ''P-Perv.''
''Says the one who-''
''Shut it!'' Saruei huffed, dropping herself back down into her chair with an embarrassed grumble.
The young man chuckled to himself, about to continue with the household chores... before he found himself gazing at Saruei as she continued playing the horror game, a cheeky idea coming to mind. One that tempted him to put down the washing in his arms and instead quietly sneak up behind his unaware lover, waiting until she was in a tense scene – and then wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck.
''Gah?!'' Saruei jumped in surprise. ''W-What- hey! Don't do that so suddenly!''
A kiss to her cheek quelled her protests. ''Sorry, too tempting.''
Saruei gazed at him from behind her glasses for a long moment, before with a sigh silently forgave him. ''Geez... next time you do that, I will hit you, got it?''
''Got it.'' Another kiss planted itself on her cheek. ''Though depending on the context, I might not mind it.''
''What, you a masochist now?'' Saruei tilted her head and gave him a quick kiss back; refocusing on her game.
''Who knows.'' The young man amusedly said, his right hand sliding down and rubbing her bare thigh.
Saruei spared him a glance but no more than that, too busy focusing on her game given the incoming monster sliding along the ceiling. Her boyfriend eagerly took advantage of her distracted state, breathing hot, sensual breaths on her neck and sliding his right hand further down between her thighs, smiling when he felt her legs tense and push together a little. Slowly he slid his hand further up her thigh, hiking her black hoodie up in the process, until soon his hand touched the fabric of her white underwear, pressing his digits against her clothed folds.
When Saruei didn't protest he only grew bolder, his smile more prominent as he pressed his lips against her neck, kissing it. Delicately he trailed his lips over her jugular vein and kissed up to her jawline, then along her cheek, feeling more than seeing Saruei tense up from his teasing touches – aided by the fingers that daringly slipped into her panties, sliding over her pussy lips and teasingly touching her entrance, not pushing in quite yet but tempting her with the thought.
''Mn... at this time, really? Kinda busy...'' Saruei murmured but didn't put any real effort into dissuading him.
As such the young man took it further, his fingers rubbing her sex before curving slightly, and two fingers pushed into her pussy. A quiet grunt escaped Saruei and she shifted slightly, her tense legs parting to give him easier access – encouraging him to insert a third finger and pump all three digits into her pussy at once, working his wrist with slow, methodical twists, getting his digits deep into her. Experienced taught him where to touch and how to move his fingers, curling them and pressing his fingertips against a certain spot within Saruei that made her purse her lips, exhaling out a stiff moan a moment later.
Then with little warning he changed it up, spreading his fingers wide apart inside her and scissoring them about, feeling how her walls clamped tightly around them, her legs too pursing shut. Smiling he pressed his lips against her ear and whispered soft words to her in French, his breathy, lilted words eliciting a darker and darker blush from Saruei as he told her all manner of lewd things, emphasised by the fingers that moved about her sex, her arousal wet against his digits.
So when he pulled his hand out of her sex, Saruei was understandably frustrated; groaning and hitting the pause button. ''Come on...''
Her boyfriend smiled and kissed her cheek once more. ''Sit up for a moment.''
Fully aware of what he was planning Saruei huffed and stood up, nudging her seat back with her foot. ''Hurry up then.''
''Will do~'' The young man agreed with a cheeky smirk, shifting around and sitting down in her seat.
With rosy cheeks Saruei sat back onto his lap, his shorts thin and allowing her to easily feel his erect cock against her ass, tempting Saruei to shift about and rock her hips, subtly grinding her ass against it as 'payback'. Groaning right into her ear the young man slid his hands to his waist and peeled his shorts down, allowing his erect cock to spring free and slide between her cheeks as she moved, one of his hands ending up on her waist whilst the other went back to stroking her sex; this time through her underwear.
''Ah...'' Saruei shuddered as his fingers traced around her clit. ''Enough playing around... if we're doing it then put it in already so I can play.''
''As you wish.'' The young man amusedly replied, kissing her cheek before leaning back into the chair; both hands moving to her ass and helping lift her up just enough for him to tug her underwear to the side, aim his cock up, and then guide her down.
''Oh fuck- Mm...'' A quiet, hot curse fled Saruei's lips, said lips pursing together to contain her slow hiss of pleasure.
The young man felt the same, shuddering as the head of his cock disappeared between her pussy lips and pushed into her sex; the engulfing heat pulling a moan out of his throat. Grasping her waist with both hands he pulled her down more, eyes on her ass as she was impaled down onto his girth, prying her inner walls apart bit by bit until he was fully sheathed within the assassin, his cock throbbing against her tight walls.
Shivering Saruei curled her tail around his waist, using it to steady herself – before with a groan Saruei started riding him. Her hips lifted slowly and then pushed down with equal languidness, his cock sliding between her tight, clenching walls and pulling a low moan out of their throats, his hands guiding her up-and-down his shaft. As she found a good rhythm Saruei even unpaused her game, grunting as she went back to playing mid-fuck.
''Mn... goddamn...'' Saruei murmured, though whether she was talking about the game or his dick he didn't know.
Nor did he mind; the young man smiling teasingly as he shifted his hands, grabbing her ass and groping it as she rode him – his other hand sliding around and grabbing the base of her tail. It wasn't particularly sensitive but tugging on the base most certainly earned a groan out of Saruei, said tail curling tighter around his waist and encouraging him to buck his hips up, plunging his cock into her tight tunnel.
A tunnel that became much tighter when the monster appeared on the screen, eliciting a startled yelp from Saruei – the assassin clamping like a vice around his shaft. Groaning at the sensation her boyfriend shifted his hands back to her waist and then down to her thighs, unable to decide where to put them as she slowly rode him, his own hips thrusting up just to get more friction out of it, his cock scraping her vaginal walls and his pelvis pressing against her ass.
Until with a groan Saruei stood up, his cock slipping out of her slick pussy. ''Fuck, I can't play like this.''
Hitting the pause button again Saruei planted her hands on the desk and leaned forwards, looking at him from over her shoulder. ''Just fuck me like this.''
''With pleasure.'' Her boyfriend agreed, rising up to his feet and grasping his slick dick, lining it up with her sex.
Then without further fanfare he pushed back inside, groaning as he slid his shaft smoothly into her, intimately feeling her walls conform to the shape of his cock – sheathing his whole length into her before promptly pulling back, his hips thrusting forth faster and faster until he found a quick, heated rhythm. His pelvis smacked against her ass with resounding claps of flesh, her underwear hardly muffling the sound; and nothing was there to muffle her moans, the sultry sounds curling off of her tongue and filling the apartment as he railed her raw.
Grunting Saruei leaned forwards more, gaze still locked onto his as she adjusted her hands – unknowingly hitting a button on her keyboard that activated her stream camera. Unaware of that fact the young man leaned down over her shoulder and claimed her lips in a heated kiss, earning a muted groan from Saruei as she grasped the back of his head, her lithe fingers weaving into his hair and pulling him into a heated kiss, their lips mashing together with punctuating moans, his pelvis clapping her ass at the same time.
Then with a gasp they broke apart, a mutual groans escaping them as pleasure burned their joined parts. Panting with lust the young man reached around and grabbed onto her hoodie, pulling the zipper down with a low buzz and exposing her creamy flesh, no shirt nor bra underneath her hoodie; exposing her bare breasts and taut stomach. He peeled her hoodie off her shoulders too, leaning down to kiss said shoulders as he kept sheathing his cock within her clenching vice, a groan escaping his throat and teasing her shoulder.
''Mm!'' Saruei moaned as he grabbed one of her tits, fondling it as he fucked her. ''C-C'mon, fuck me harder d-dumbass, just- o-oh fuck yes~''
Saruei hissed the word out as he pounded her harder, his cock hitting her innermost parts and scraping her more sensitive spots, the sensation only fuelling her mounting orgasm. Her tits bounced from the force of his pounding thrusts, driving his cock in deep and smacking his pelvis against her rear, her tail curled around his waist and helping yank him into her faster, the friction making her back tense and her jaw tighten, restraining her bubbling moans as the pleasure built and built.
''Oh fuck, fuck you, fuck me, fuck fuck fuck f-fuck~!'' Saruei tensed, tightening – when he smacked her ass with his palm, the sudden spank pushing her over the edge. ''Mym!''
Her walls clamped down on his cock, searing-hot and wringing him tight – and with a moan the young man blew his load, slamming his cock into her tight pussy and shooting his sticky load into her. Gasping Saruei pushed her ass back and wrung him dry, squeezing more spurts out of his cock.
''Ohh...'' Saruei groaned lowly, shuddering when he pulled out. ''Damn. You really wanted to bust a load in me, huh?''
A kiss to her cheek answered the assassin. ''Guess I was.''
''Hmph.'' Saruei smirked, shifting around and sitting her ass on the edge of the desk, spreading her legs. ''Then why don't you come fuck me a second time then?''
''I just came...''
''Oh don't give me that.'' The French assassin purred, licking her lips. ''You know you want this pussy.''
''When you talk like that...'' The young man growled playfully, shifting closer.
Saruei smirked, connected their lips in a kiss – and then moaned throatily as he guided his cock back into her. Planting his hands on either side of her the young man pushed into her quivering sex, groaning as her wet walls clamped around his shaft and made the slow, deep penetration feel infinitely more intense, his cock stuffing her full a moment later. Smiling as she moaned Saruei wrapped her legs around his waist, thighs rubbing his hips as she locked her ankles behind his back, preventing him from pulling out even if he wanted to.
Then with a quiet grunt he pulled away from the kiss, caught his breath – and then bucked his hips forth. The sudden thrust pulled a throaty moan out of the French assassin before he muffled it with a kiss, their lips mashing together all the rougher when she grasped the back of his head and weaved her fingers into his hair, deepening the intense kiss. With how aroused both were neither took it slow nor gently, his cock plunging into her wet sex with lustful, borderline hungry thrusts, getting his cock wet as he buried it inside her.
''Mm, ah, Mn...'' Saruei broke off the kiss with a low groan, panting. ''Merde... harder~!''
Her boyfriend agreed with a lustful growl, grabbing her thighs and yanking her body towards his as he slammed forth, their flesh clapping together as he pounded her raw. Their post-orgasm sensitivity only made it more intense for them both; growled groans and throaty moans tumbling out of their mouths as they fucked on the desk; the sounds muted when he mashed his lips against hers and kissed her deeply. Clutching onto him Saruei bit his bottom lip, smirking when he slid a hand up and groped her right tit in revenge, his thumb sliding over her pinkish nipple roughly.
Breaking off the kiss Saruei shrugged her shoulders, panting as she got her hoodie off – her boyfriend's thrusts slowing long enough for her to throw it off before immediately he sped back up again, pounding her pussy with rapid, rough thrusts, the repetitive clapping of flesh echoing throughout the living room. The force behind his thrusts rocked the desk and banged it against the wall, the dull thunks only arousing both further, their lips mashing together in another heated kiss, their tongues meeting between their mouths and French-kissing.
''Mm! Merde! Oui!'' Breaking off the kiss Saruei let her voice out, her legs tightening around his waist, her free hand going down and feverishly rubbing her clit. ''Hah, yes!''
She tightened up, her walls slick with their mixed fluids as he pumped between them – and with a hiss of pleasure he fucked Saruei to climax, the assassin climaxing for the second time. The sudden tightness that clamped around his cock pushed the boyfriend to his limit, a tight gasp preluding the throaty groan tumbled out of his throat; the young man slamming his cock in and shooting his hot load into her in thick spurts, splattering against her clenching walls. Fuelled by sheer, muscle-quivering bliss he kept thrusting, pumping between her walls over and over again-
-before at last he pulled out, groaning as he slapped his cock against her folds and shot another few ropes up her underwear and over her stomach, his cock coming to rest against her pelvis; spent.
''Ahh... hah...'' Saruei panted, smiling breathlessly. ''Told you... you couldn't resist, heh...''
Her boyfriend was about to respond... only to notice something on the computer screen behind her. ''Erm, Saruei...''
Raising a brow Saruei followed his gaze... and immediately went red in the face as she saw a miniature window in the bottom-right corner of her screen, indicating she was currently streaming with her camera on.
''Well... guess you're streaming the game now, huh?'' He sheepishly said.
Saruei's face grew red, and within an instant whacked him across the shoulder. ''Espèce d'idiot! My tits are on camera now! Idiote!''
The stream would end up capturing a near-naked Saruei chasing her boyfriend around the living room, cries of 'Idiote!' punctuating her whacking him, his flustered apologies going unheeded.
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