A/N: Hello there readers! So…seeing Whip in the outfit in the new XV ending(which was a play on another older ending), sort of spawned this. Kind of. I actually had this in the sketch phases way back in November, but it ended up on ice for some time for a variety of reasons. Seeing that made me want to do dust it off and finish it! If you hadn't seen the ending…well look up 'Queens' in KOF XV. She's on the right. (You can see the picture of her in the thumbnail.) If you've seen the KOF XI Special Ending picture, 'Authority', you'll know where the title comes from.
PWP, heh. Another story of 'What happens when Adel and Whip are separated for awhile and then get back together again after a couple of weeks.' Hope you DO enjoy! Needless to say this one is naughty so if that's not your cup of tea, turn back. I have plenty of other Teen or General rated stuff!
Finally-while I have this in my profile, and everywhere else-for those not familiar with my works, I age Seirah as if she's K's OLDER sister like the lore says. At this point in the fic-verse's timeline, she's around twenty-one, and started Etudé of Revolution at 19. SNK doesn't know what 'older sister' means, apparently, lol.
"I didn't drink all that much," Whip said, a slightly indignant tone to her voice. She couldn't hide the grin on her face, though.
Adel tweaked her under the chin and smirked. "Are you sure about that?"
"You were buying," she replied, giving him a playful swat on the butt.
Once again, Adel and Whip had been apart for a while-close to two and a half weeks this time. This was normal for them-the pair had their own duties to take care of, and despite closing in on over two years together, not a whole lot had changed in how busy they could get. There had been plenty of hectic things happening and a lot of unanswered questions, but for now, they lived day by day.
Whip-and the rest of the Ikari unit-had just arrived back from a lengthier investigation mission, while Adel had to deal with a couple of his usual business endeavors, including some of the underworld odds and ends that he still had to deal with for various reasons. Nothing evil like his father was a part of, but certain things to prevent a huge power vacuum that the man left behind when he had died. Adel was content keeping one foot in the more gray part of the underworld in an attempt to keep the nastier aspects purged. Several of the more black syndicates ended up keeping their distance after having several members forcibly and permanently removed by the young man, who showed that despite being a decent fellow, he was not a pushover and there were certain things he would not tolerate.
His father may not even be dead anymore from what they knew, but if he was alive, he hadn't shown up yet. Thanks to the uncertainty of everything, the two had been thankful that they didn't have to navigate it alone…Whip with her own 'family' that she was curious about, as well.
After they had arrived back in Germany-the Sky Noah getting docked in a field nearby, as that the only place near a city that had enough room-the two met in Frankfurt to spend some time together after she got situated in a hotel to do some work out of.
Needless to say, they were thankful to see one another again, as while they could easily go about their own lives, they had grown amazingly close over their time together and missed each other terribly. They had opted for dinner and then a night at one of their favorite pubs-the Ikaris had worked out of Germany several times and had spent enough time there that Whip had gotten to know the city well-and now the two were both pleasantly slightly on the tipsy side and making their way back to the Sky Noah, where Whip would be spending a couple of nights. Their dinner had been low-key, as well; despite the vast wealth of the Bernsteins, Adel did not like to live as fancy as his sister, and was content with any sort of restaurant, from fast food to fancy and everything in between.
Climbing up the steel stairs to the behemoth of a luxury airship-at four hundred meters long and about sixty tall, the thing was unreal to behold-they arrived at the door and Adel let the pair in. Maneuvering down the long hallway, they decided to take one of the elevators up to the main floor, where Henrik was waiting.
"Hello, sir. Lady." he said politely. Henrik Arneth had been the Bernstein family's longtime butler since the siblings were children; he had become head butler a few years ago. He had managed to avoid most of Rugal's bad side, mostly because Rugal didn't spend a whole lot of time with Adel, and the young fellow had started to more or less confide in him, instead. He stuck with the family after his death, remaining very close and loyal. Even knowing the other man could be alive somewhere, he had no plans on going back to him, treating Adel as the true family patriarch now.
"Hey, Henrik," Adel said, nodding his head politely.
"Can I get you two anything?"
"I'll call down when we get situated," he said.
"Very well." He bowed toward both of them, making his way back down the hall. As they walked, Whip looked around. "I'm surprised we hadn't gotten jumped by the cats yet."
Adel grinned. "Rose is entertaining a few people in the one ballroom. They're probably there with her. They get a lot of mileage with the guests."
The content, slightly buzzed couple made their way up to Adel's massive room, where they spent most of their time in the thing. It would stay docked all night, as they didn't have to fly it anywhere for a few days.
Throwing his coat over the chair-Adel could be slightly more cluttered, unlike his sister, though his room was still clean-he opened one of his windows to let the fall breeze in.
Whip did the same, stretching her sinewy frame out before leaning into her lover. They weren't a clingy pair, but not having seen each other in a couple of weeks, they missed one another's touch.
"I missed you," she said, kissing him on his bare shoulder.
"Same." He turned around to slide his hand under her chin. "But it makes seeing you again feel nice." He leaned in to meet her in a kiss, which quickly deepend as their hands slid over each other's torsos, feeling one another again.
Having spent much of their lives before they had met rather devoid of physical affection, as they bonded more and more, touching one another was something that they had started to love very much. They were not a particularly sappy couple at all, but simply loved physical contact.
Their kiss breaking, they nuzzled one another for a moment before she traced a finger down his chest. That kiss had gotten them both just a little flustered already, she could tell; having not seen for a bit over two weeks certainly did other things to them, as well.
The soldier looked down, chuckling softly. "Well, that didn't take long," she said.
"What do you expect?" he replied, his voice low. He exhaled in pleasure as her hands made their way around his torso, up underneath his shirt. She stayed a few moments, touching him lightly with her slightly calloused fingers as befit a soldier-while both of them took care of their bodies, they were both fighters and their hands reflected this-as she started to push his shirt up.
"You don't need this," she said.
He chuckled, wiggling his eyebrows once as he slid it off. She leaned into him, her own halter top still on, but given her stomach and arms were bare, could still feel him skin to skin very nicely. "Better?"
"Yes," she said as they met again in a deep kiss, not separating for some time. Eventually, as they broke apart-her lower lip in his mouth for a few moments as he pulled away, she started to push him toward the bed. It was quite clear that neither of them were wasting time.
"Can't wait, eh?" he teased, reaching a hand out for her stomach. His fingers stroked her sides as he snuck a kiss. She giggled for a moment as his soft hair tickled her.
"Hmm," Whip said, smirking evilly. She touched under Adel's chin. He hadn't even taken his boots or trousers off yet.
The collar he liked to wear, however, was still on his neck.
"What are you thinking?" he asked, running a hand down her toned stomach. She was still mostly dressed herself; her halter top, trousers and boots. Her whip was still at her side, as she hadn't even put that up yet, either.
Without saying a word, she removed Voodoo, sliding the end under the collar several times, making it so she had a sort of makeshift...lead for him.
Or, perhaps, a guide.
"I was wondering…if I tugged on this," she said. "You'd follow where it went."
"Why don't you try out?" he said, his voice low.
Tugging, she guided him down toward near her waist, where she sighed at his mouth immediately kissing down her stomach, teasing her with that cool tongue stud as he would.
"If I hold you somewhere, will you stay?" she asked.
"I think that's for you to try," he replied, grinning up at her.
She tugged him gently forward as she shivered; she tried to hold off for a bit as he planted kisses down her stomach, teasing her. She could feel herself growing warm-particularly between her legs. Outside it had been relatively cool, but between the alcohol and the fact the pair had not seen each other in two weeks…it was increasingly difficult to resist.
They were not particularly a 'kinky' pair. They enjoyed a bit of scratching and biting from time to time, but very minor. She had never used Voodoo like this-and she didn't plan on any actual, well, usage . Mostly she was content with it just where it was-under his collar, where she could sort of tug him around. She mostly wanted to see how he'd like it.
At the moment, she tried to tug him downward, but he resisted, seemingly happy to keep teasing her. This was on purpose, as he knew once he got down to where he wanted to be, she would be turned on enough that he would have plenty in which to quench his thirst.
She changed tactics and tugged him up; sparing her one kiss low on her stomach he slid up as she leaned in to kiss him, her arm holding Voodoo up and slightly out of the way to keep him there. His hands slid down her sides, enjoying the feel of her abs under his rough fingertips as her free hand ran through his soft hair and down to his muscular shoulder.
The kiss held for some time; quite deep and wet, their tongues met each other a bit before they pulled apart, his lips tracing down her neck a moment. Both of them were now incredibly turned on-he would have to free himself from his trousers soon, and Whip felt like she would start climbing the wall any second if she didn't get some sort of release in the immediate future.
The soldier led him down slightly to one of her breasts. His large hands slid her top up, sliding one of them out of her bra. The nipple was already stiff from everything, causing him to grin as he took it into his mouth, sucking at it as the tongue stud worked over it slightly-the contrast of that cool metal with his warm mouth sending an even greater shiver down her spine.
The piercings had come about one day when they had been separated for awhile about a year or so back-Whip had mentioned curiously about seeing someone with nipple rings, and Adel, on a whim and trying to develop his own style-decided to get a pair, which suited both said style he was developing and his powerful build.
In addition to these, however, he had gotten a tongue stud on a whim; mostly since he thought it looked cool, but he did see a few… tricks that could be done with one.
Which, it turned out, made Whip a very, very lucky lady.
Adel's hands went down toward her rear, grasping it through her trousers as she tugged him over to the other nipple; he let her guide him when she was ready, enjoying this little game they had going.
The big blond's tongue flickered out over her other stiff, sensitive nipple, causing the soldier to moan low, having to shift a bit from the ever-growing heat between her legs. As he sucked at it, a bit harder as a hand traced down between her thighs, she grunted, looking down and pulling at the whip slightly. He looked up, an evil smirk on his lips.
Tugging Voodoo again, only downward this time, she leaned in toward his ear.
"I'm not sure I'll let you up for some time," she whispered. "Fair warning."
He glanced at her, his red eyes with an evil glint sparkling in them.
"Do you see me going anywhere?" he almost purred, his voice low near her ear and her stomach fluttering in anticipation. His large hands moved to undo her trousers slowly, working at them to push them down. She shook as she held the whip; he was close enough to smell the faintest scent of her clean, feminine musk due to the fact she was incredibly wet by now.
"I hope you're thirsty," she whispered evilly.
Adel only glanced up at her as she positioned her leg on the thankfully high bed next to him as he sat, giving him plenty of access. He leaned in-Whip pulling on him somewhat-though first gave her toned thigh some attention with his lips and tongue, kissing and nipping it as the young woman tried desperately to balance as she was. She was successful, but shivered again the closer his breath got to her now dripping center.
Seeing her exposed right in front of him was an exercise in self control on his part…but when she tugged him toward it again he got the point and gave it a long kiss, his mouth opening to slurp up everything that had flowed from her during their initial foreplay.
Whip let out a shuddering moan as his warm mouth overtook her soaked nethers, clearly taking his time to build everything up.
"Yes," she whispered, still holding the lead as she struggled to keep her voice steady at the feel of his rather long tongue stroking her slowly as he swallowed the initial fluids. "S…stay there."
Adel moaned low in his throat, responding by sucking just a few moments at her already-sensitive clit. Only staying there a few moments, he slid his tongue down back toward her center to swirl around, trying to tease her just a bit, priming her for more. The very first time he had done this he had very much enjoyed figuring everything out-now, they had been together a longer time, and he had gotten rather amazing at pleasing her.
She tugged again at Voodoo while looking down, biting her lip as her free hand grasped his soft, somewhat longish hair.
"Harder," she whispered. "Don't stop."
The fighter moaned in response, listening to her request as he pushed more against her, his mouth open as he slurped up more of her sweet, tangy fluids, swallowing and going back for more. He could feel her thrusting toward him somewhat as she tugged the whip a bit; he simply let the cool barbell roll over her clit as he sucked at it, causing her to pant more and more, low, sensual moans coming from her lips.
Exhaling from his nose as he pushed into her-his mouth fairly well soaked already-he worked more and more vigorously at her until he felt her begin to thrust her hips toward him faster; he knew that it wouldn't be long now.
A few more moments of his tongue rubbing vigorously against her and he felt her shudder, moaning loudly as she came rather hard, his mouth, chin, and more growing more wet as he was tugged forward once again. He did not try to separate until he felt the waves of pleasure pass over her.
As he greedily drank his prize, he eventually felt her fingers that had been buried in his hair loosen, as well as her grip on Voodoo, letting him move around a little more. Licking her clean, and sitting back slowly, he looked up at her and smirked; the soldier met his gaze, a relieved smile on her face. He leaned in again one more time to tease her a little longer; she moaned, and as he pulled back she could see fluids clinging to him.
"Someone was horny," he said, licking his glistening lips. "You're going to need that one more time tonight I think."
Shivering again post-orgasm, his voice made her smile turn a bit evil. "You seem to be offering."
He kissed her toned abs, some of the remnants of his actions trailing behind on her stomach. "When did I ever turn this down?" he asked.
Tugging back on Voodoo for a moment, she motioned for him to lay on the bed; bringing a hand down, she felt his own member…which was rock hard at this point. Indeed, sliding her hand down his pants she could even already feel the tip somewhat wet.
"I think…" she said, kissing down his scarred torso, "You need a hand first." Flicking her tongue out, she started stroking him with a firm grip, setting Voodoo on the bed so she could work better at him.
Adel almost growled as his hand slid into her soft hair, which had grown ever so slightly longer, just about touching her shoulders. He rubbed her head lightly as she leaned down to tease him ever so slightly, causing his hips to thrust toward her as much as he tried to resist.
What made things even hotter was that neither had even gotten undressed completely; both of them still had their trousers and boots still on-albeit pulled down-and Whip had not yet removed her halter. They were simply too excited to bother.
The soldier pulled back to tease the tip, swallowing a little bit of salty taste as she took him deeper, listening to his low, sensual moans as she shivered again at the feel between her legs. Reaching down with her hand, she teased underneath him, one of her slim fingers tickling him back slightly, causing him to gasp and moan just a little louder.
Adel licked his lips, still able to taste her as he bucked his hips, feeling his lover take him deeply into her mouth and sucking harder. He tried his hardest to hold back, but he wasn't sure how much longer he could take it. Much like her, he felt the first orgasm would come quickly-she knew exactly what to do and this tended to happen when they didn't feel one another's intimate touch in some time. They would take their time after this…but right now, they were searching for that initial, wonderful release.
Taking him in once again, this time as far as she could-she was fairly good at it, despite him being quite large-she ran her tongue across the shaft, sucking him faster as she felt him start to quiver under her free hand. The same hand slid over to one of his massive legs, massaging it as her other hand continued to tickle him from behind, giving him a light squeeze underneath as she pulled back to tease the tip in her mouth instead.
It didn't take her much longer at all for her to bring him over the edge; sucking first lightly at the tip, working him deeper, she heard his breathing grow faster until he finally stiffened and came, a low, almost growling moan coming from his lips as he rubbed her head gently.
Whip didn't slow down until she felt him begin to finish, swallowing, her hand slid underneath behind him to hold his firm rear end. When she felt him finally exhale and relax after a few more tense, pleasurable moments, she pulled back, licking her lips and crawling up to rest her head on his stomach for a bit. She peeked up after him after a time, smiling softly.
Looking down at her, the big fighter grinned. "Might have to wait to go the rest of the way," he said. "I need to recharge after that." A thin sheen of sweat had broken out on his forehead due to the intense pleasure. After a few moments, he sat up to finally finish taking his clothes off, removing everything but the collar, which Whip made it clear she wanted him to keep on.
After her own clothes were finally removed, she crawled up the bed, smirking evilly at her lover as she grabbed the end of Voodoo, which still had the tip wrapped a few times around his collar. Pushing him gently back, she tugged it a few times…while positioning her legs on either side of his head. Her still-wet nethers were inches from his face, and she ran a hand through his soft hair.
"Will this help you wake up again?" she asked quietly.
Adel reached up, pulling at her to move closer. "Let's find out," he said, kissing her center lightly before she tried to settle on his face. He held her back a few moments as she tugged at the whip, the two of them in a little game at the moment. He didn't make her wait long; she sat down on his face as he got to work immediately, his long tongue thrusting up inside of her.
Arching her back, her sinewy and lovely form looked beautiful to him as always as he lay there, licking and sucking at her dripping folds. Swallowing already, he could hear from her moans and the way she was grinding into him that he could easily wrench another orgasm from her.
Reaching a hand up as she stayed position on him, he ran his hand over her breasts and down her side, allowing his fingertips to trace her soft skin and over a few of the scars she had collected over their time together. Eventually his hands made their way back to her stomach, and then her hips where he held her and allowed his skilled tongue to swirl around her clit, sucking it ever so lightly and causing her to rub her midsection more against his face.
As usual, Whip was in utter heaven; his skills in such oral endeavors had grown rather quickly during their time together, and at this point he was capable of leaving her worn to the point of wanting to sleep without even having to penetrate her.
Even though they almost always went all the way regardless, of course. There were times, however, where one just wanted to please the other with no reciprocation needed, and they would gladly do so.
Tonight, though, they knew they wanted to go all the way, given their time apart. After a few minutes of focused time between her legs, her taste and scent surrounding him the entire time with her soft moans audible in the quiet room, he felt his shaft begin to twitch again. He knew it wouldn't take him a terribly long time to be ready-he had more experience than he did two years ago, after all.
Letting her head drop, her breathing grew heavy once again as she looked down, barely able to really tease him with the whip at the moment as her pleasure was too great. Feeling his tongue rubbing all over here and up inside, pressing flat against her before flicking over her quickly, she bit her lip and opened her eyes, watching him work. He opened his eyes a moment to lift her; she saw how wet his face was and smiled as he lapped lightly at her. She could see his tongue working for a few moments-which caused her to shiver as she could see the content expression on his face-all while feeling his actions-as she decided to tug Voodoo once, causing him to pull her back down. He was able to always get deeper inside of her in this position, and she certainly didn't mind.
It didn't take him much longer-sucking harder at her clit as he rolled his tongue against it, he saw Whip throw her head back as she rubbed against him more, helping him push her over in an incredibly strong orgasm-quite a bit stronger than her first. Biting her lip so she didn't moan too loudly-despite locking up the room tight, she still tried to keep herself somewhat demure while visiting-she almost rode him, feeling him drink her in as she had to suddenly grab the headboard as to not fall over.
Eventually, she felt she had no more to give and rolled off of him, panting. Adel sighed and licked his lips, looking over at her lithe body lying on the bed, the two of them quite disheveled from everything. He was hard all over again, now ready to go one more time if she so wanted.
Opening her eyes, she looked at him and grinned; judging by the wicked look in them, she was indeed ready to go again. Thinking for a moment, she pushed herself back against the headboard so she was somewhat sitting against it…before grabbing Voodoo and tugging him gently there.
"We haven't done it like this in awhile," she whispered.
"Mmmm, no we haven't," he said, pleased that she wanted him to be on top despite having been in control mostly this night. He cupped her face in his hand, leaning in to kiss her again as he positioned over her, one leg on either side. Supporting himself well, he slowly adjusted to his position and slid inside, his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure as he felt himself surrounded by her.
Whip exhaled, allowing him to push deeply inside of her. She slid her hands up over his shoulders, nuzzling up to him and meeting him in a deep kiss. The pair were quite covered in sweat and bodily fluids, but neither cared, as always. She gasped out as she felt him start to thrust, the kiss breaking as she pressed her head against his shoulder.
Adel felt her meet his thrusts again and again; he started slowly, enjoying how she felt around him. He could still taste her, as well, from the extensive oral sex he had just given her, which helped to make him even hornier, as if it were possible. Starting to speed up a little, he felt her clamp around him, as she would-this caused him to lean in to nip at her shoulder just a little.
In answer, she pulled the collar just a bit with one of her hands to tease him. Grinning-and the alcohol she had ingested earlier pretty much completely worn off by now, or she just didn't notice, she took his lower lip into her mouth in a deep kiss that lasted a few moments, before pulling back.
Smiling, he thrust faster, feeling her meeting him, the deep penetration causing him to squeeze his eyes shut to focus, trying to keep himself going at least for some time longer. He could feel more sweat bead on his forehead; the two pressed together, despite the cool air blowing into the room, had been so involved that Adel almost wished he had turned the air on as well.
After thrusting longer-for a few more minutes, all the while tracing his lips over her neck to kiss and lick at her soft skin, up to her mouth and meeting in kisses, he felt himself tense up, ready to come again-it only took a few more deep thrusts-both of them a bit louder than they had been-to finish. Not bothering to pull out, as things were taken care of these days-he thrust deeper, as his body shook in an orgasm more powerful than the first, a low and sensual moan coming from his throat.
The soldier could feel his warmth enter her, holding him tightly and letting him finish himself off inside of her as she ran her fingers up and down his back. She felt him eventually slow down, and when he shivered in the aftershock a couple of times, he settled back, sliding partially out of her, but not separating fully quite yet.
He nuzzled up to her as she stroked his soft hair, the two now embracing skin to skin, holding each other silently for some time before they inevitably disengaged to get much-needed showers.
"I missed you," he whispered, kissing the side of her head gently.
"Same."
"I kinda missed coming up here," Whip said as the two stood on top of the Sky Noah's enormous hull. Sometimes, during a nice evening-especially in the fall or spring-the two would come up here. There was a special way up that the maintenance crew had to use, and while it was a bit complicated due to the high-tech nature of the place, Adel knew how it all worked. He would always let someone know when they were going up so as to not alarm any of the guards watching the motion sensors.
"Me too," he said, the cool autumn air blowing the damp hair around his head while his long jacket fluttered. He eventually sat, wrapping his arms around his long legs. They had just thrown on some clothes to come out after a long, very hot shower, which felt incredibly welcome after the day's work…and rather intense play that had just happened.
"You forget how big this thing is sometimes until you come up top." Looking up and down the thing, the hatch was in the middle, giving roughly two hundred meters on either side of them. Width-wise, the Sky Noah was probably close to seventy meters, making them feel plenty safe. The top of the hull had a sort of rail around it anyway, to be used for if the giant thing had to float on water.
"Yeah. I remember my first time coming up here. I can remember it being built. It was finished in Poland."
Whip looked over at him as she sat. "That was when you first met Heidern, wasn't it?"
"Yeah. It was in its final stages-just getting the finishing touches put on it. I imagine he had seen it when it went on its first test ride before that."
"I had no idea that it was on a test flight back then."
"Yes. Mostly it was getting a few extra logistical pieces and such installed."
Looking over the large field, from their height they could see the lights of Frankfurt glimmering in the dark. "Cities always look so…futuristic from far away."
"Yeah," the fighter agreed. "Remember Shanghai? It looked amazing from our hotel."
"We have to go back there sometime," she grinned. "The five of us. That trip was one of the most fun vacations I ever had."
"Oh, we do. I hope…well…"
"Everything works out?"
"Yeah." The past two tournaments had fallout that both of them were still confused over, since nothing was certain.
She reached down to grab his hand, interlocking fingers as she would. She pushed some of her own damp hair behind her ear with a free hand.
"I'm glad we have a couple of days off," she said.
"Same here. I told Henrik to make us a big breakfast tomorrow."
Licking her lips, she grinned at him. "You always know what I like."
"Of course, love." There would, of course, be a large amount of honeyed crepes on the large cart that Henrik would roll in, as he would. They didn't always get waited on-Adel didn't like to be waited on all the time like his sister, and sometimes the two would go to the kitchens to procure something on their own, even if Henrik fussed. While Adel was not the world's greatest cook, Whip was able to prepare some simple, tasty dishes. She had even shown Adel a few things-when they had first started dating, he basically burned water, while now he could assemble some odds and ends. He liked to learn, at least.
Adel laid back after another couple of moments, putting one hand behind his head as he looked up. Whip joined him, only using his stomach as a pillow. His free hand came around to trace over her own stomach, which he loved doing. One of her slimmer hands slid over his.
"Remember at the manor when we were on the balcony?" she asked.
"Yeah?" It had been practically a year, but he did recall.
"I still think about what we discussed."
He leaned his head up a moment so he could see her better. "Same. More than once."
"Think we'll do it sometime?"
"What, wander the world as mercenaries? Maybe. If we want."
She smiled. "I'm not sure if I'm ready yet."
"Me neither," he agreed. "I think we'll know when the time is right, though."
The soldier chuckled. "I'll tell you in enough time that we can get our own airship, at least."
"I was going to say," he laughed. "These things take awhile."
Picking up his large hand, she kissed it after giving it a squeeze. "Maybe in some years. No hurry."
"Yeah. We got time." He detached his hand from hers long enough to run it through her hair.
Laying in silence for some more time, Whip eventually heard her lover's stomach rumble. She gave it a reassuring pat, knowing the young man's absolutely enormous appetite.
"Hungry again?" she smirked.
"Again?" he asked, confused for a moment…until he saw the sly, naughty little smirk on her face. At that, he sat up and pinned her down as she laughed, nipping at her before they met in a kiss.
"I'll take that as a yes," she said, sitting up and fixing her coat. "I'm sure the cats will be ready for us by now, too."
"You know they will." He knew both Cinder-the younger cub-and Gwan himself adored Whip.
Hopping to his feet, an amused look in his gentle red eyes, he offered out his hand as she took it, the two making their way back to the hatch to head inside, raid the kitchens and retire to the bedroom for whatever else the night had in store.
A/N: It's funny what a piece of art can do(I mean, a piece of art of these two standing together inspired the first fic I ever wrote.) Again, while I don't see these two as SUPER kinky, I can see them get a lil' naughty here and there with things. Especially behind closed doors. I think Whip's personality wise is a bit less 'S&M' than some people put her as, but she definitely has a frisky side, you can hear from the laugh and some of her messing around in combat(which I HC as more of a 'hitting the morale', lol.) But seeing the update of the old 'Authority' ending with her in the naughty outfit, I imagine Adel would get a nosebleed from that, heh.
The Sky Noah's dimensions in the game itself is four hundred meters(said in a team story.) Subsequent art of the thing puts it as *probably* about sixty meters from bottom to top(though I imagine only four of the floors are used for actual living-it's *so long* that they probably don't need much more-and one is a basement, with one being the pilot's area, aka the Sky Noah stage. I'd imagine the thing is about sixty or seventy meters wide, too. I don't get TOO overly technical with the giant flying behemoth but I've tried to headcanon how the place looks the best I can.
The Shanghai vacation was "14 Nights," when the two of them, Duo Lon and Leona took a two-week vacation there, meeting Shen(it was the first time that Adel, Whip, and Leona had really hung out with the guy.)
Adel's piercings were received in "Experimentation". (Any fics mentioned are all posted up.)
Gwan is the canonical name of the panther that shows up in Ash Saga. He's grown by now in the story, but there is a new cub, Cinder, introduced in Rumbling Under Oslo(an 'OC Panther', if you will.)
Realizing I hadn't written a 1-on-1 with these two since earlier in the year(a couple little naughty scenes in larger fics notwithstanding), yeah, I had to get this one out. Hope you enjoyed this naughty romp! Feel free to leave a message if you like.