Pairing : Theo Trey Von Schweetz and Berri Schweetz Kalivar - both beings are Wreck-It Ralph's grandchildren, they are both 1st cousins
Time Frame : Directly after *Chapter 144* of Out of the Blue
Song Listened To : Bad Girl by Daya
In the mess of emotional turmoil Berri was well aware she had likely brought upon herself, her dream hazed in haphazard movement of tail lights, messy green highway signs, flashing lights and screaming fans. Although her desire to fall into Turbo's arms forever was what hung on the forefront of her mind, she felt a weird licking sensation of brooding, quiet easiness soak into her thought stream. Lost in a coded dream, her blue hair flipped about as she flashed her eyes over her shoulder in the anticipation of hearing Turbo's velvety voice roll into her ears, though she scuffed her feet to a curious halt, piqued interest that had her ears prickled in the switch up, another man's deep, tender voice ushered her an equally confused little notion, a mesh of coded binary that didn't seem to have a syntax to it.
Although dreaming, Berri's soul began to ever so slowly rise from the depths of it all, though in doing so, she rapidly realized that she was sagged in an exterior swap with someone. Still not fully coherent and absolutely certain this was all just a dream, she sagged in her doughy blankets, fluttered her eyes in a sag of bought time and allowed the feeling of this familiar, masculine presence to hold her coding in a firm cradle of strangely comforting and romantic care. A huge scoop of an embrace, a sway of lovely, cool coding that soothed her worries from the night prior. Aware that she had escaped Gunner's clutches the night prior, and her and her three other male band mates had crowded into a single studio-room hotel, Berri furrowed her brow in a snuggly nuzzle of coming to grips with reality and did whatever she could to slowly come to.
Berri wrinkled her nose, fluttered her lovely eyes and inhaled a thick, sleepy breath through her nose as she stirred her soft bare legs. Upon the stir, she realized her arms were loosely draped about the mid-section of another body, her legs tangled deep in his, her fuzzy brain ushered a jolt of excitement at the raw idea that maybe Turbo had somehow strangely found the group, in the middle of the night, snuck in and allowed for this very untamed cuddle session, though little hits of reality continued to hit her circuits in shockwaves of a stark, bewildered reality check. Berri opened her eyes just barely and inhaled yet another breath only to notice her nose was nuzzled deep into Theo's broad chest, the lovely, clean scent of his black t-shirt, Berri froze and held her breath in a tight draw of realized terror that her and Theo were most definitely not alone in this tiny little studio hotel; Wren and Throttle were clearly somewhere nearby, hopefully fast asleep.
"Berri?" Theo quietly questioned in nothing but the conjoined thought process of their still fastened exterior swap, Berri sharply flinched and squeezed her now trembling arms tight about Theo's chest.
"Theo, I-I... I'm really sorry," Berri's trembling little voice flit through Theo's head, though just as she was about to stir and confusedly scoot away from Theo's strong, comforting presence, she flinched in gentle surprise and could feel Theo's very large and firm protrusion tucked deep into Berri's lower stomach.
Berri huffed a silent, wholly rocked and confused noise into Theo's chest and began to understand the sheer weight of the dream she had just experienced. Her and Theo had accidentally gotten tangled in a proper exterior swap, whilst dreaming, and due to everyone being piled together on the floor, rolling over, into one another, was inevitable. Berri allowed her mind to fully come back to her body, in a molten haze, and as she realized her positioning, she sagged a little and could feel Theo's strong arms securely fastened about her upper and lower back in a loving cradle. Although both beings were frozen in entire confusion, the dilemma of firmly removing themselves from each other and never speaking about this ever again, or secretly laying in this confusing, deliciously devious moment, was the main kick of a very black and white decision that they knew they needed to make quick. Hung in the confusing, scheming grey area, both beings held tight to each other and bounced about each other's heightened, awake exterior coding all alive in a beautiful kiss of calm, minty-turquoise all about their arms.
"I had the weirdest dream about you," Theo's deep voice shook in the bounce of their minds, Throttle and Wren could be heard just barely sitrring in their sleep directly behind Theo's broad back. Both Berri and Theo laid on their sides, securely snuggled tight into each other's fronts, and though Theo was certainly hiding something between the two, Berri caught a breath in the back of her throat as Theo just barely fidgeted; a kiss of mild shyness dribbled into their code stream, causing Theo to nervously loosen his arms about Berri, "The hell are we doing...?"
"I-I don't know," Berri's tender, fragile voice whimpered, though as she could feel Theo shyly loosening his grip, Berri grappled onto him a little harder and felt a surge of neediness overflow their hearts, something Theo urgently took note of. He quickly returned his strong arms about her body and tucked his chin to the top of her head as his sleepy emerald eyes dart about their little temporary abode, the sun was already high in the sky due to how late the crew had stayed up drinking. Berri fluttered her eyes and finally allowed herself to sag into Theo's lovely coding, something she had never had this amount of intimate access to, and although this deep of an exterior swap was an accident, she shut her eyes tight and huffed a shaky breath into Theo's strong chest, directly under the bend of his thick neck. He visibly shuddered, goosebumps plagued the both of them, she shook her head just barely and sprawled her hands to the middle of Theo's strong back in a coy show of sexual neediness, "Did we accidentally exterior swap in our sleep? Or did you start this?"
"No, I had no idea this was happening," Theo begged in tender honesty, he held Berri tight, and though the blatant obvious was held securely between the two and he was surely due to having a solid game over due to embarrassment, he shut his eyes tight and huffed a trembling breath into Berri's bangs as his shy voice ushered her a sudden spark of realization into their fragile exterior swap, their voices eased about their coding like a sag of hot honey, "Where the hell did this come from? Wh-why... Why do I want you so badly all of the sudden?"
"I don't know, but I feel the same way," Berri shyly admitted as the two silently stirred in a gentle sag of now allowed romance, it was as if urgently admitting the obvious, right off the bat, would quell this sudden rush of confusion tossed their way. Berri shook her head and now didn't dare look Theo in the eye, she remained with her face securely nuzzled into his chest as the two silently carried on in the security of nothing but their shared exterior swap, "I could've sworn I was dreaming about Turbo. I-I can't wait to get back to Sugar Rush to see him, but..."
"I thought I was dreaming about Sama," Theo shyly admitted with a shaky chuckle about their coded binary, Berri flashed a sleepy grin and felt her heart jolt in a spike of hot urgency as Theo so gently stirred, causing his rock-hard distention to eagerly budge a bit deeper against the gentle broad of the front of Berri's torso, "This is... So out of left field, and I can't tell if I maybe just need to shake this off, but... I-I had no idea the deeper level of your coding, like this, would bring this reaction out of me..."
"Me neither, Theo, I think... I think we just need to shake it off," Berri nervously affirmed, though as the words sagged into Theo's coding, Theo's much bigger, tender, masculine hands sprawled on Berri's littler back in a sweep of slow-moving, romantic cradling, something that caused Berri's eyes to flutter in a hard spill of shivers that plagued the both of them, once more; Theo's gentle coding huffed a chuckle into their thought stream, something that had Berri melting deeper into his lightly-muscular figure.
"... I know you don't want that," Theo now audibly whispered, so quiet it was barely heard, though enough to make all the hairs, on the back of Berri's neck, to stand on end.
"The second we're alone," Berri whispered back, the faintness of her words trailed off in promise, and much to both of their entire dismay, Berri did whatever she could to convince herself to ease out of Theo's irresistibly codling, romantic embrace and bring herself to a stand.
Theo cocked an eyebrow and watched as she slipped out of the covers that her and Theo were now sharing, Berri's beautiful legs peeked out of the much bigger grey t-shirt she had been wearing the night prior. Long, thigh-length blue hair that was a mild poofy mess, down her back, had Theo's lovely, emerald eyes glossing her in a totally new light. Although a forbidden kiss of desire that licked both of their skin, Theo's diligent eyes followed her movement as she crossed the smaller room, all four beings were in, and watched as she quietly began to busy herself in the kitchen. Theo felt his heart pound in his chest, his coding and blood swirled about his body in a hyper-vigilant show of near-desperation, as if Berri had strangely unlocked the weirdest, most tempting desire he could ever imagine. Not once had he ever viewed Berri in this light, though now that he had the tiniest taste, he fully understood just why both Gunner and Turbo were absolutely mad for Berri.
In the hour that had passed, Berri's gentle noise-making in the kitchen eventually had Throttle and Wren waking up to the smell of her brewing a pot of coffee. Theo pretended to be asleep, alongside them, though he desperately wanted to stay up with Berri and press on to her in secretive whispers of urgency. Knowing that Throttle and Wren were obviously present, and talking about this very strange and forbidden show of urgency was obviously something neither Berri and Theo could afford getting away with, with other people present, Theo figured it was a much safer option to lay in the shadows and wait for his opportunity to strike. The promise that Berri had set upon his heart, the sealed security of affirmation that they could fold into each other the second they were alone, Theo almost wanted to make something up that could cause Throttle and Wren to leave the hotel room for at least an hour.
"Berri, why do you always make the best cups of coffee?" Wren's voice croaked as he stood with Berri in the nook of the kitchen; all three boys were shirtless, draped in lazy sweats, though Throttle was en route to getting dressed for the day.
"I'm Sugar Rush's future Queen," Berri's lovely voice soothed over Wren's figure as Wren eyed her in mild irritation, he sipped the cup of creamy coffee Berri had prepared for him, "It's probably right I know how to make a creamy, sugary cup of coffee."
"You know Aunt Taffyta would be proud," Theo mumbled cutely; he sat at the bar side of the kitchen's singular span of a larger counter, Berri was well aware this was strictly so he could hide the obvious that likely kept coming and going.
"You're not wrong," Wren bobbed a nod and shrugged, though Throttle stepped out of the gaping bathroom door and pressed his hands down a lazy, short-sleeved button up he had just donned.
"Y'guys hungry? There's this cute little donut shop I saw on our way here, last night," Throttle gestured to the huge bay window of their little studio resort, and though they were dozens of floors up, Throttle still gestured in the general direction of the shop, "Surely they have other breakfast or lunch options."
"Yeah, that sounds good," Wren bobbed a nod and lit up, he took another hearty swig of his coffee and set the mug down, "We all head out in ten, how about that?"
"I think I'm gunna stay here, guys, I... I have the WORST headache," Theo muttered dryly as he rubbed his temple; Berri turned and began to clean up the light mess of coffee grounds and creamer she had made, she knew damn well Theo was lying due to their fervent exterior swap not an hour prior.
"Y'okay?" Throttle wondered in soft concern as Theo grimaced and shrugged, Berri secretly eyed him as she moved to the sink, his sexy, masculine bare shoulders flexed as he grit his teeth and shook his head with another little shrug of tender nonchalance.
"Yeah, I'm, fine, just... Hung over, I'm just gunna take it easy," Theo grumbled, to which the heat was now swiftly shifted to Berri, though before Wren or Throttle could ask if she was going to join them, Berri fervently aided Theo's pretend struggles and rode off of it.
"You want me to give you that one headache exterior swap thing I did to Wren the other day?" Berri cooed in the softest, sweetest nonchalance, and much to Theo's and Berri's whole delight, Wren urgently nodded.
"USER, yes, my headache was gone forever after that," Wren snapped his fingers and hooked his eyes tight into Theo's.
"Yeah, would you mind?" Theo grimaced and hooked his handsome, striking emerald eyes tight into Berri's.
Although Berri rolled in the act of giving him a rapid response, she lulled her eyes in a long blink of a sag and felt time slow for a split second. As if her and Theo had this split second to eagerly communicate the ruin they'd lay into each other the second they were alone, Theo just barely cocked an eyebrow and, with the hook of a near-devious little curl of a smile, the kiss of brewing, secretive, silent delight hung firmly on the edge of his demeanor. It was here did his aura so eagerly assure Berri that he was due to unloading all over her, and though Berri so desperately wanted to play coy right back at him, she narrowed her gaze a little and nearly threatened him with her eyes, the firm grapple of their stares was enough to melt the room into a void. Although certain the sound of her pounding heart was loud enough to be heard if she so much as opened her mouth, she hurriedly gave Theo a reply.
"No, I don't mind," Berri ushered warmly, she finally ripped from Theo's deliriously invigorating and smoldering gaze to give Wren and Throttle a cute smile of apology, "You boys have fun... You maybe want to bring Theo and I some donuts back or something?"
"Yeah, we can," Throttle bobbed a nod as Wren eased into Throttle's side for a small hug. Throttle cutely pushed a kiss into the top of Wren's head, jostled him a bit and gave Wren a sweet, doughy little smile of smitten delight, "Gives Wren and I a little alone time, anyways. A mini date."
"You guys are so cute," Berri cooed in a mumble of warm humility as she continued to clean, and as Wren stepped to the bathroom to throw on some clothes and get decent, Berri could feel Theo's smoldering gaze whenever it was tossed her way.
"Donut date," Wren chirped as he closed the bathroom door and began to get ready, to which Berri eased a giggle and desperately did whatever she could to come across as nonchalant. Although she wanted to fervently avoid Theo and his grippy eyes, she figured she needed to do whatever she could to at least act normal around him, like how they always have been.
"Where's the headache, Teddy, in your eyes? Temples?" Berri gently wondered as she braved his eye contact, once more, though the secretive smolder never let up.
"Definitely my eyes," Theo grumbled as he finally long-blinked and broke their eye contact, he lazily gestured to the light fixture tucked into the ceiling of their little kitchenette and acted grateful that it wasn't powered on, "Light really bothers me, right now."
"Water, lots of water," Throttle tenderly reminded as Wren popped out of the bathroom and stepped towards the front door in preparation to put his shoes on; Berri felt her airways tight as Throttle joined him, though once both boys had their shoes on, Berri could feel her knees begin to shake. Throttle finally smiled at both Berri and Theo, still lazily tucked in the kitchen, he gently reached for the heftier door handle of their hotel room door and turned it. In a clack the heavy door sagged open, and as he politely let Wren out first, Throttle lazily pointed back Theo and Berri and smiled, "You two have any specifics for donuts? Would you like just anything?"
"Chocolate, please," Theo grunted as he gave Throttle a thumbs up and rubbed his face in a very convincing, grimacing act of pain.
"I like anything with sprinkles," Berri cutely assured as she pressed closer to the door, alongside Throttle, and as Throttle began to sag out of the hotel room, once and for all, Berri sweetly ushered Throttle a few notions of departure, "Thank you, Throttle. You boys take your time, we'll be here."
"I'll text you when we're on our way back," Throttle assured with a nod as both him and Wren cutely waved, and as they ushered a finalized notion of departure, they sagged down the hallway and were out of sight.
Berri did whatever she could not to slam the hotel room door shut, though upon the heavy clack, she felt her pupils tight in a rush of a draw as she not only locked the hotel room, but silently slid the heftier dead bolt of a lock, making certain that Throttle and Wren now couldn't get back inside, room key or not. In another swipe of premeditated success, Berri firmly shoved her palm into the middle of said hotel room door and sprawled the walls with a splay of angry silver circuits, and with great success, she soaked the whole room in a protective bubble of sound-proofed security. With the rush of her great success, she whirled around, took a confident step or two back towards the kitchen and jolted in hot surprise at the raw fact that Theo had gotten out of his seat, rounded the counter and was now stood about half a dozen feet from Berri's frozen positioning on the grid.
Berri panted through her nose and almost angrily peered into Theo's eyes. Never before had she felt so rocked from her firm positioning, the hill she was willing to die on that Turbo's name on it, she was wildly confused as to just how Theo's coding could so accidentally worm into her now wavering and confused thoughts and cause this much delightful, inner turmoil. Berri clenched her fists and held them by her sides, almost as if to show upset towards Theo, though he eased the shyest, devious smirk, shook his head a little and tilted his neck in a show of cocky, scheming delight. Berri's eyes feverishly dart about Theo's broad chest and handsome, muscular bare torso in a fit of giddy, girly delight, and as she bravely began to step towards Theo, he loosened his dominant posture in a submissive show of anticipation; with said roll of welcoming, Berri was well aware this was all over, and they were entirely doomed to succumbing to an overflow of wildly inappropriate and forbidden love making.
No words shared, Berri sagged her eager hands to Theo's lower, warm bare chest and was floored to feel his much bigger hands cup about her upper back, the back of her head and the side of her jaw, and in a whirl of anticipation, the two collided in a sudden, romantic kiss. Grippy hands, firm, trembling inhales through their noses, the two just barely parted in a gape of hot exhales and further tucked in for a heavier tilt of mumbling passion on each other's mouths. Berri firmly slid her hands and arms tight about Theo's thick neck and pushed her body into his, a full show of a very open invitation, both were well aware they had little to no time to waste, whatsoever. Berri gasped a shaky noise as Theo's big, strong hands gripped the dip of her little waist, and with literally no effort, he lifted her off of her feet and sat her rear on the counter to Theo's left. Berri huffed a shaky little noise as Theo plowed his stronger hands into the counter, on either sides of her sat rear, and tucked into the bend of her little neck. With trailed, gaping, panting kisses to her skin in a hungry show of rushing, timed desire, Berri eased a shaky moan of a noise and sagged her fingers in a grip to Theo's scalp and messy, muted dark green hair.
"Theo, what the hell is this," Berri whined in a whisper of near smiling, regretful delight, and though she was prepared to sag her legs about Theo's hips and welcome him in with a much heavier show of full invitation, Berri squeezed her eyes shut in surprise and felt as if she could hardly catch her breath, the feel of Theo's much larger thumbs sagging into the rim of her underwear and pulling it down her bare thighs had her head swimming to the point of drowning.
"I'm not questioning any of this, and you shouldn't either," Theo eased into her ear, just above a whisper, enough to make Berri scrunch her shoulders in shivering delight.
"I want to know where all these feelings came from," Berri nearly whimpered as Theo adjusted his feet and tossed his hazy gaze down between the two. Berri sagged her trembling hands down Theo's broad chest, and as her eyes followed down to his line of sight, she shyly spread her legs and wrapped them about Theo's hips in hurried anticipation, "I wish I had realized all of this sooner."
"What matters is that we arrived," Theo's deep, grumbly voice so sweetly ushered her warmth into the bridge of her nose, and as he wrangled himself out of the button holes of his black sweats, Berri gasped and bit her lip in a roll of mild, anticipatory terror as to the near-beast Theo unveiled. Theo darkly chuckled into the bridge of her nose and was eager to show a much different, braver side of himself. Usually so soft spoken and tender hearted, he fluttered his eyes as his free left hand tucked securely into Berri's rear and began to yank her lower body closer. His dark, trembling, seductive voice huffed hotly into her cheeks and the bridge of her nose, "C'mere, scoot a little closer."
"Theo," Berri murmured shyly in a squeeze of air out of her lungs, and as Theo tucked her closer to the edge of the counter, he bit his lip in delirious anticipation and began to so tenderly budge the bulging, throbbing tip of his cock firmly into the gape of Berri's warm skin. She gasped a yelp of a noise and surprisedly slapped her arms about Theo's neck for support, and in gentle digs, he gasped a choke of a breath, thumped his forehead to Berri's shoulder and gently gaped in hot delight as he slowly and feverishly began to arch his lower back and hips deep into the spread of Berri's thighs. Berri firmly lulled the side of her head against Theo's and grimaced in heart-racing, blood-pumping delight, "Th-Theo, I wish we had more time...!"
"Once we get back home," Theo's shaky, dark, whispery voice huffed into her ear, his eyes scanned the counter behind her as he stood still after mildly widening and securing his stance on the tile below. He smirked in devious delight into her ear and the side of her face as his raspy voice pressed on, "You'll be stuck with me from sunrise 'till sunset."
"I want to revisit what we had this morning," Berri's fragile little voice huffed into the air, she grimaced a little as Theo stood a bit taller and finally dug the majority of his sheer length and girth deep into Berri's squirming, wet body. She gasped, threw her head back and stifled Theo's name in a trembling exhale of uncertainty, to which he choked a devious, eager little laugh and allowed his eyes to soak in every ounce of her beauty. She loosened her arms about his neck and began to reposition herself so that her palms were flat to the counter out and behind her, she leaned back a little as Theo's now man-handling expertise gently jostled her into a grip about her thighs and the nook of her pelvis in readied anticipation. Her hazed, shy eyes glossed his in delirious cuteness, "I-I didn't realize it then, but... Were we having sex in our dream?"
"Yeah, we were," Theo huffed, he eased a wide, handsome smile of head-shaking disbelief and shifted on his feet as Berri rested with her elbows locked, palms firm on the counter, legs firmly grappled about his hips. She opened her mouth to say something, though he grit his teeth and gently delivered her a recoil and return of shocking depth into her tight body. She jolted, huffed a sharp moan and caved in on herself as her chest urgently heaved. He cocked an eyebrow and shifted on his feet, once more, to really get a good stance of security in preparation for a throw around, "Now y'get the real deal. Think we can handle it?"
"You're gunna get your answer shortly," Berri whined in a gentle moan, she sagged a little, and though she looked out of sorts, she gasped in a startled jolt and firmly planted her hands so to properly resist Theo's strong, powerful digs.
In thick, long and easy sluggish slides deep into Berri's body and out in a drag of wet skin, Berri's legs trembled as Theo's strong fingers held her taut and gripped. Theo gasped a tight noise in the back of his throat as his low and slow deliverance of steady and firm had her tossing her head back in rocked surprise, the bounce of her voice glossed the lower ceiling they were under in a thunderous clap of pent up urgency. Theo's eyes remained trained to her face for cues, he smirked through the bite of his lip and exhaled a quaking breath of moaning, chuckling delight as his strong, broad back dipped in rolls of heavy rhythm, the drummer in him was doing absolutely everything to keep time and keep up the pulsing, throbbing sensation of surged goodness he supplied Berri's insides with each plunge of overwhelming length he had on his side. Wondering if he could poke the bear, he grit his teeth a little harder, stepped his feet a little tighter to the wall of the counter they were positioned at and firmly slid a bit deeper into Berri's writhing, wet body cloaked in her big t-shirt, the drape held absolutely no secrets as her breasts bounced about.
"God damn," Theo grunted in trembling, code-rocked surprise as his eyes drew down from Berri's shocked gape. Although en route to confusedly and deliriously eyeing their throbbing, pulsing connection, he cocked an eyebrow and eagerly watched her chest cavity firmly collapse with a readied use of her vocal cords.
"Theo," Berri urgently moaned out to the room, her eyes fluttered in floored, shocked delight alongside the gape of her wet, pink mouth, she grimaced as Theo slid nearly every inch of himself out of her wet and grippy body. He loudly exhaled a shaky groan in sticky delight as he tensed his core, dug in and saddled himself deeper into the sprawl of her thighs, which were now limp in each of Theo's firm, huge grip. Startled, Berri stiffened and sprawled her legs a little wider, as if to be desperate for their groins to touch at least once in this venture, "Theo, I want all of it, I want all of it."
"Berri," Theo grunted through a shaky chuckle of floored disbelief, he narrowed his gaze in pleased way and just barely shook his head, though as she gasped, gaped and gave Theo a hot look of near-clenched desperation, Theo's loving little smile sagged to soft understanding, as if she was due to communicating just exactly the things she was asking for. Theo's trembling, deep voice dribbled from the depths of his throat as he tenderly carried on in back-rolling rhythm, his hands urgently tugged her lower body into his with each steady movement. Although he wanted to smile and mildly dismiss her blind plea, he fixated his striking eyes into hers and gripped the dip between her thighs and pelvis a little tighter, "B-Berri, you... You want-"
"The whole length, your coding, your power, everything," Berri urgently moaned out to the room, she flexed her core, supported herself with nothing but, leaned up and feverishly dragged her sweaty hands down Theo's strong, heaving bare chest. She shook her head and felt Theo's gentle, throbbing digging become a bit more animated as his eyes remained hooked to hers in delirious question. She hotly rushed to continue on the gapes of their mouths as she pressed into his even-tighter intimate bubble, he stood unwavering and narrowed his gaze with her right at the center of his universe, "We only have so much time, please spend it wisely. Pl-please, give me everything y'got."
"Y'want it all?" Theo shakily whispered in dark, goading goodness as he clenched his teeth and, although he didn't pick up the pace, he definitely began to show Berri a bit more of his hidden ability to strong-arm. Berri gasped a sharp, dry noise of pure shock as Theo began to dig deeper into her body, the friction was enough to clench the two into a void of throbbing coding that seemingly had them back flipping into another dimension. His voice grew in confidence, he heavily panted a dry chuckle onto her face as she gripped her hands to Theo's strong bare shoulders for support, "Y'sure you know what you're asking for?"
"I have needs I know you can meet," Berri hurried, she finally gripped Theo's lower arms, cued her coding and flared the two into a proper exterior swap.
Within doing so, Berri quickly gripped Theo's wrists and caused him to tug Berri tighter to his body, and with a pop of surprise, Berri threw her head back, clumsily leaned back to her palms on the counter, and with the dangle of her gorgeous hair to the cold counter behind her, Theo cocked an eyebrow and readjusted his sweaty grip on her hips. Now due to holding nothing back, due to her several requests, Theo clenched his teeth tighter and now picked up the speed, alongside power. With a roll of firm tugs he delivered on Berri's body, his long, throbbing cock now feverishly dug deeper into her body with slick slides of rapid succession. He heaved a shaky little groan, a long, drawl of an exhale that sagged alongside Berri's loud cries for more, the desperation in the heaving of her chest, she remained still for Theo and allowed him to absolutely have it, a dream Theo was entirely certain he had somehow stepped into and claimed for his own.
"I-I can say the same," Theo's raspy voice ushered as the two were panting, groaning messes of movement, slick deliverance Theo's body was due to giving Berri's, their slippery connection pulsed and clenched tighter with each urgent dig Theo's strong core flexed to provide.
Although happy to stay in this position all day long, Theo was well aware that pressing harder into Berri's body, whilst she sat on the now becoming-slippery counter she was on, wasn't going to aid in him successfully allowing her body to swallow him whole. In quick decision making, Theo cutely grappled her waist, lifted her from her defeated back bend of support and brought her up into a cradle in his loving, shaking arms. As she secured her legs about his waist in a tight grip and slapped her arms about his thick neck, he heavily panted and firmly stepped over to the sprawl of the couch in their little studio hotel. With a firm sit to the couch he deployed, sweat sagged down his temples with gravity, and as Berri's wide straddle over his lap readjusted, she gasped in a shell-shocked jolt of surprise as the sag of her body into his, also due to gravity, caused his throbbing cock to angrily dig even deeper into her trembling insides.
Berri huffed a shaky noise of nervousness as the two caught eyes in a whirl of sweating, panting surprise, though as Theo gave her a devious little smile of assurance, he silently promised her that he was here to deliver, to really give her what-for like she had asked. As his grippy fingers and palms slipped inside of her shirt and gripped the tops of her hips with readied power he was due to supplying, Berri sucked in a readied breath and felt her brain turn to goo the second he began to properly man-handle her with strong-arming power. In a gentle lift off of his lap, Berri sharply gasped in a roll of electric surprise as Theo firmly yanked her back down to his lap, causing the two to meet in a firm, throb of a collide, once and for all. Berri's hands and fingers angirly gripped the skin on Theo's shoulders, and as she tossed her head back, her tired voice urgently moaned Theo's name in a crawl all over the shivering glass of their nearby bay window. Theo bit his lower lip in a smirk and firmly lifted her, once more.
"Yeah? That good?" Theo shakily grunted in smoldering delight, the room swelled with their hot breath, she deliriously caught eyes with him in a sweaty narrow, and though she gently shook her head as if to give him a mildly incoherent positive answer of irony, Theo huffed a chuckle and eagerly readied himself to yank her back down to his lap, "Tell me..."
"Theo, y-you're..." Berri cried quietly, she grimaced and gripped Theo's shoulders with a loud jolt of a moan out to the wall directly behind Theo, her legs angrily sprawled wider, and though Theo felt entirely in control here, he long-blinked in delirious, head-swimming delight as the tip of his cock angrily rut against Berri's end-all in a smush of hot, wet, pulsing readiness.
"About to bust, Berri, th-this is..." Theo shook his head and grit his teeth, his coding urgently begged him to hurry, and with the coded instruction, Theo bit the tip of his tongue and began to firmly lift and sag Berri to his body in the furniture-groaning rock of muscled yanking.
"So good!" Berri shouted in a moan of a cry as she sagged her trembling hands to the back of Theo's scalp and allowed his more upright sit to eased tighter into Berri's figure, and as he firmly continued to plow her writhing, wet body firmly into his lap, over and over, he jolted each time his throbbing tip urgently squished into Berri's tight, little body, the heat of the friction seemingly lit every single nerve ending in his body on fire.
"So good," Theo repeated in a quaking, whispery sigh into Berri's collar bone as he gaped, Berri's body firmly bounced on him as their groins eagerly kissed over and over, the couch loudly complained as the glass now rattled with the core-shaking power Berri's moaning, crying voice delivered on the room, and though his sweaty hands readjusted on her wide hips, he shut his eyes tight and nervously shook his head as he continued to plow his throbbing cock deep into Berri's slippery body.
In a mess of a swipe, he removed his right hand from her hip, sagged his much bigger thumb down to her groin and skillfully rubbed the sensitive point of hers, above their connection, each time he lifted her off of his body. Berri's body began to show whole succumbing, she gasped in trembling shock as she clumsily did whatever she could to remain upright in each lift and sit, though as Theo's devious smile pressed gaping, hot kisses into her collar, his bigger thumb continued to firmly plow in circular motions straight into the sensitive, pulsing points above their wet connection. Berri now grappled the hair on the back of Theo's head and grit her teeth as her own undoing began to rush her, the coding in her core swirled in hot confusion.
"Th-Theo, k-keep that up, or else..." Berri sharply moaned into Theo's forehead, she pushed a few clumsy kisses into the skin of his forehead as he eagerly continued to do every single form of strong-arming he could possibly keep up with, though he choked a shaky, panting laugh into her collar and lulled his eyes closed in hot delight.
"Or else what," Theo sharply whispered into her ear, she sagged her upper body into his as the two fervently carried on, Theo shook his head and heavily panted into her throat as he continued through a groan he tried to conceal, "Follow through with your threat, then..."
"Theo, I'm-" Berri gasped as she shoved her hands to Theo's shoulders and began to squirm, lift and sit in hotter, quicker urgency, to which Theo stiffened in a tighter upright sit and was quick to cater to Berri's posture.
"Don't do it, I fight back," Theo darkly yet playfully threatened into her face, the two hotly ushered trembling breaths into each other's faces as Theo grit his teeth and felt everything bubble beyond a pop of a boil.
"Promise?" Berri whimpered in a grunt of a groan, and before Theo could retaliate with more witty comebacks, he gasped a startled noise as he sharply unloaded his hot, coded self deep into the reaches of their throbbing connection.
Berri gasped in coded shock as she, too, felt her coding unlock and eagerly let Theo inside, every single last pixel to their name magnified in orgasmic heat, a strike against the flint, both beings feverishly squirmed in moaning, panting, heavy-handed delight, and as Theo's firm yanks of Berri's body to his lap powered on like a runaway train, Theo fluttered his eyes as everything angrily carried on in a long succession of unload. He gaped into Berri's neck and felt the shooting unload of his continue on, stronger than anything he had ever felt, and as his core flexed to urgently get rid of everything into Berri's body, coding that easily spasmed and welcomed him in, both beings finally began to slow their movement in squirming sags of delirious shock as to what just took place. After almost thirty seconds of feverish squirming that almost looked to not have an end, both bodies finally sagged in a slow roll against the couch with Berri firmly snuggled in a rest deep into Theo's heaving chest.
Both beings loudly panted in quick draws of desperation to catch their breath, and as their unified coding swirled around, they both knew they were absolutely doomed to each other. What they thought would take turns away from each other and into the arms of different lovers, Berri was shocked to find that everything she needed was literally right in front of her all along, steadily drumming away, lurking in the shadows and waiting for his turn to pounce. With conjoined heartbeats and the vigorous pound of hot, fervent love that overflowed out of their slippery, still clenched connection, Theo's shaking hands lovingly began to drag through Berri's gorgeous, long hair all down her back. Although they were desperate to have a whole day of this wild, unhinged love making, Theo smirked out to the room in surprise at himself; he was well aware both him and Berri would happily and messily traipse down this brand new twisted path they had carved for themselves, even though it were to be secretive and in the dark, clear from curious souls.