A/N: Wrote this one a while ago back in July, about time I get around to post it.
Do enjoy~
Field Exercises
It was a modest day at Rhodes Island. Cloudy skies, overcast gloom but with no chance of rain – good weather for field exercises at the expansive rooftop training area.
It served many Operators well due to its realistic design. A field in the centre with a collection of old, abandoned buildings, surrounded by forest on both sides that both concealed trainees whilst also making it easy to guess where the opponents would go, encouraging some out-of-the-box thinking. It lacked any mountains or tall hills, making it so Snipers didn't have an unnecessary advantage, but the rugged and uneven ground made it hard for Guards to close the distance either, necessitating some tactical play.
Other bits of detail were scattered around the field, such as an old rusted play-park off to the top-right or a cluster of metal shipping containers over to the bottom left... shipping containers that, for once, found themselves being used for something. Albeit not what the designers probably intended.
''Behind here? Seriously?''
''Yes yes, now c'mon!''
''We're on an exercise Lloyd.''
''And I can see you're just as pent-up as I am. What's the harm?''
''Us getting caught?''
''Pfft, like anyone checks out these containers anyway.''
Liskarm rolled her eyes but complied, stumbling behind an old reddish shipping container and turning to face the taller young man that hurried after her, clad in some old camouflage-pattern cargo pants and top with a quiver over one shoulder, his oversized bow quickly set off to one side and resting against a yellow shipping container behind him. The hoodie he wore was torn and frayed but still wearable, the patchwork hood pulled over his head of brown hair but not hiding his roguish grin and narrow, handsome face.
Liskarm herself wore a variation of her usual outfits, mostly so her usual ones wouldn't get ruined during training. Thick pantyhose covered her legs and some black short-shorts hugged her hips, her draconic tail swishing irritably behind her as she stared up at him. An old navy security-guard shirt was hidden partially beneath a black plate-carrier, the various pockets unused given she didn't use ammo like a Sniper would; wearing it only because the instructor recommended her too, since it was just a training exercise. Blank bullets and blunted arrows still had considerable force behind them, after all.
''Are you sure nobody is watching?'' Liskarm frowned up at Lloyd – warily scanning the green-painted walls of the room. No cameras.
''Yeah, I'm sure.'' Lloyd hurriedly said, reaching down and tugging his cargo pants down. ''Mind getting started?''
Liskarm rolled her eyes at him but got down on her knees all the same. ''You're buying me dinner tonight.''
''Sure, sure.'' The brunette muttered back, shifting close and letting her yank his cargo pants down to his ankles, his striped boxers coming down a second later. ''You want teriyaki? Some honey chicken from Ceobe's favourite place?''
Liskarm hummed, spending a moment to remove her right glove before taking his cock in her hand, stroking it. ''Not sure. I'll tell you when I think of a place.''
''Just don't pick that high-end place that Kal'tsit visits.'' The young man smiled tightly back, suppressing a shudder of pleasure. ''I don't think my salary covers the entrée of that place, let alone a full course.''
Humming Liskarm didn't deign to answer, instead refocusing on his cock and reaffirming her hold on it as it swelled under her fingers. She squeezed it a couple times and tugged on it more than she did jerk, getting him fully-erect within the minute. The moment the bulbous tip was twitching with excitement the dragon-horned girl leaned in, her tongue escaping her mouth and promptly lashing up the tip of his dick, forcing a stiff groan from the young man's lips.
Blushing lightly at the sound Liskarm did it again, then again – before moving further down, planting some quick kisses down his shaft. It felt embarrassing, doing this out in the open, but one look at the young man's tight expression gave her the encouragement she needed to keep going; quickly kissing down to his balls before pressing her tongue against his shaft and licking straight up the underside all the way back to the tip, her tongue flicking off of it.
''Fuck.'' He hissed, putting a hand on her head.
Casting him a warning look Liskarm shifted her curled fingers down to the base of his shaft, guiding the tip of his cock down to her pinkish lips – and with a soft hum she let her lips part. They slid over the tip and past the crown of his cock, pursing halfway down his length before she promptly slurped back up his length; deliberately drooling onto it as she moved. She pushed herself back down quite promptly, engulfing his swollen length before pulling back again; her movements slow but self-assured.
The young man groaned under his breath, leaning back and warily glancing about, but due to their position between two containers, with another to their right, the only way in-or-out was to their left – the chances of someone seeing them was so low it was probably not worth thinking about. Emboldened by the thought Lloyd dared to grasp Liskarm by the horns, shuddering as he pulled the dragon-girl down his dick more actively; pleasure rippling up him as more of his cock was engulfed inside her mouth.
''Ghk- guh- ugk...!'' Liskarm's expression tightened as he moved her head, using her mouth like a sex toy – tensing as the tip hit the back of her throat.
However Liskarm was used to rough treatment and didn't protest; dutifully continuing to suck the young man off as she throated him. His balls started bumping against her chin and enticed her to grab his hips, taking control once more and diving down his length; her nose buried in his crotch as she finally took his entire length down her throat. A tight gasp of pleasure answered her, his gasp of pleasure barely-stifled in time, but after just a few moments Liskarm reared her head back once more and resuming bobbing her head back-and-forth, blowing him.
Panting the young man moved his hands down to the thicker base of her horns, using them like handholds and yanking Liskarm down; his own hips thrusting forth at the same time and burying his cock down her throat, forcing surprised grunts out of Liskarm. She dug her nails into his bare hips but he didn't slow his movements, his breathing becoming tight rasps as he fucked her mouth more than she did blow him, his shaft thrusting over her tongue and going down her throat with every buck of his waist.
''Guhk... u-ughk...!'' Liskarm shuddered, both hands falling to her shorts and unbuckling her shorts, loosening them until she could shove her right hand into her pantyhose and then into her underwear, rubbing her pussy.
Lloyd didn't miss the motion, fresh arousal rushing through him as he realised she was getting off on the rough face-fuck; encouraging the young man to yank her down even more. Wet, sloppy sounds slipped free from her lips, her saliva smeared across his shaft as she sucked him off. Several times he nearly slipped out when he moved her head too far back but he was always quick to pull her back down, unable to get enough of having her lips slurp along his shaft and swallow his cock whole, leaving not an inch exposed to the air for a blissful second.
So blissful was the sensation that pleasure rapidly rushed up his length. It throbbed, the pleasurable pressure mounting at the time and only growing more intense by the second; becoming an undeniable need for release that left him gasping in quick gulps of air, prolonging the inevitable and just enjoying the wet warm mouth on his dick-
-until a spike of pleasure shot through his cock, and he yanked Liskarm all the way down. ''S-Shit!''
Cum exploded down her throat, the tip poking down the back of her throat and spurting his semen down into her stomach, bypassing her tongue entirely. Liskarm shuddered, eyes screwed shut as she restrained her gag reflex as best she could; barely able to swallow gulp after gulp of semen that felt so hot in her belly it just fuelled her arousal further, her fingers rubbing her clit feverishly.
Then with a shudder Lloyd reared his hips back, his now-sticky cock escaping her lips and allowing Liskarm to inhale a much-needed breath – and promptly choke on it as she inhaled some spit too, her hacking coughs the only sound around them for a few moments.
''G-Guh...'' Wiping her chin dry Liskarm glared up at him. ''What did I tell you about pulling my horns?''
''Not to do it while I'm doing you from behind?'' Lloyd cheekily replied.
Liskarm's cheeks warmed and her eyes narrowed, irritation mottled by embarrassment. ''Smartass.''
Smiling tightly back the young man offered her a hand, hauling Liskarm back to her feet; her knee-pads now dirtied by the grass underfoot. Paying that fact no mind Liskarm turned her back on the archer and instead shoved her black shorts down to her ankles with her thick pantyhose following just a second later, revealing her shapely behind clad in a pair of grey panties. With a cheeky smile Lloyd grabbed the back and pulled them down for her, his hand swiftly sliding down to cop a feel of her ass, and had they not been about to do it he was under no delusions Liskarm would've whacked him as payback.
As it stood she just shot him an annoyed, but undeniably arousing glare. Both her hands planted themselves on the cool metal container before them and she bent at the waist, presenting her ass to him and spreading her legs apart to make thing easily, encouraging the young man to shift fully behind her, the head of his cock slapping up against her ass several times. Liskarm waited impatiently, her quick breathing the only sign of her arousal up until he pressed the head of his cock against her folds, missing the hole twice – and on the third try got it in, and pushed the rest of his shaft inside.
''Ohh fuck...'' Lloyd hissed out, grabbing her hips and pulling her back towards him, burying himself up to the hilt inside her tight pussy.
Liskarm shuddered, reaching back with one arm and grabbing him by the collar, pulling him close. Understanding what she wanted he adjusted his position enough that he could lean down, one hand holding her stomach and bending her torso back – and inevitably their lips met in a hot over-the-shoulder kiss, one that coaxed a shuddering groan from Liskarm's throat. Her womanhood constricted his length lovingly, making every subtle twitch feel that bit more intense for both of them, the two just standing there enjoying the sensation for a moment.
Then when they drew apart from the kiss Liskarm shot him a lustful look, lightly grazing his chin with her draconic tail. Taking the hint he unhanded the Defender and allowed her to bend forwards once more, her hands on the shipping container – and with a grunt he started to move. Pulling partway out, sheathing himself back inside her slippery sex, bumping her ass with his pelvis; the sensations were familiar yet no less pleasurable in that instant, the two of them grunting and groaning as he fucked her raw.
''Ah, hah... i-if someone catches us, you're dead...'' Liskarm breathed out – whimpering when he bucked his hips harder, hitting a sweet spot.
Lloyd aimed for that one spot. ''Then I'll just keep fuckin' you right in front of them.''
Her slick heat clamped down on him. ''Y-You wouldn't dare!''
In response the young man ran a hand up her top, bulging her plate-carrier out slightly and allowing him to slip a hand under her bra, groping her. ''Wanna bet?''
Liskarm growled back, but there was no real heat to her tone – the byplay turning them both on. Grinning down at the Defender the young man groped her casually, admiring the size and shape of her breast with his right whilst his left squeezed her hip, keeping her steady as he pistoned into her drooling tunnel. If he focused on the latter all the sensations he felt were all the more intense, from the tightening of her walls to the wetness that smeared itself along his girth, or from the tightness that squeezed the head when he started pulling out too much to the blissful heat that tickled his groin when he sheathed himself deep inside her, their flesh flush together for a hot second before he inevitably reared back for another thunderous thrust.
Thrusts that became more commonplace as the young man sped up. His cock scraped her walls as he plunged into her, rubbing up against a certain spot that made Liskarm twitch – her shoulders tensing and her breathing hitching. Emboldened by the sight the young man kept up the pace, pumping between her drooling nether lips and clapping her ass with every thrust, the risk of being overheard diluted by how large the training field was. The risk of being caught, though, excited them both nonetheless.
''H-Hah, make sure not to cum inside...'' Liskarm grunted out, her fingers curling against the shipping container's side.
Grunting an agreement he moved both hands back down to her waist, yanking them back towards him as he bucked his own forth, slamming into her quivering sex. She gasped at the roughness and bent her knees, pushing them together, but he didn't relent - rough thrust after rough thrust burying him deep inside the Defender, her ass jiggling from the force behind it and prompting her to wrap her draconic tail around his waist, whimpering as he railed her unrelentingly.
''Hah, ah, nearly, nearly-!''
Liskarm peaked, slapping a hand over her mouth and crying out into it as she climaxed, her walls smothering his throbbing cock. In an instant the young man pulled out, grabbing his dick – and not a second later he shot a thick rope of white across her ass. He gasped, jerking himself off and splattering several more across her shapely behind and down the back of her thighs, making a sticky mess she'd undoubtedly have to clean up later. In the moment though all they felt was pure pleasure; simmering and seizing its way through their muscles.
Then with a soft sigh he stumbled back a half-step, panting and just staring at the mess he'd made. Liskarm herself slowly relaxed, a moan rolling off of her tongue as she leaned up against the metal shipping container, just catching a much-needed breath. The silence that fell over them was disturbed ever so often by the distant sounds of Arts exploding or other sounds of battle, far enough away that neither of them were in any risk of being caught in the crossfire.
Even after a long minute though Lloyd's cock didn't soften, something that Liskarm was quick to notice – shooting the young man an exasperated look. ''Seriously?''
''Heh, sorry.'' He chuckled unrepentantly. ''Can we do it again?''
Liskarm stared at him for a long moment, then looked down at herself – before with a sigh she agreed. Grinning his thanks the young man got behind her once more, this time grasping her right thigh and lifting it slightly. He wasn't able to lift it all the way up due to her pantyhose and shorts but he didn't need to; lifting her leg just enough that he could rub the bulbous head along her glistening folds, feel her heat tempt him in-
-and with a moan the young man sunk back into Liskarm. The dragon-tailed woman bit her lip but couldn't entirely stifle her moan of pleasure, her inner walls tightening around his shaft but not stopping him from pulling partway out – and then promptly jamming himself back into her slippery heat. Some of her arousal dribbled down his cock, beads of liquid lust running down the underside before dripping off; encouraging the young man to pump into her more, grunt rolling off of his tongue as he pistoned into the Defender.
His thrusts were slow and careful at first, getting used to the position, but as he bucked his waist and felt her wet heat swallow him up he got increasingly used to the motion, enticing the young man to pick up the pace. Flesh smacked against flesh as he hit her ass, the lewd sound echoing around them so dangerously loudly that it just turned them on further, encouraging Lloyd to pick up the pace before someone walked by and saw them.
''H-Haah...!'' Exhaling a rasping breath Liskarm clutched onto the shipping container as best she could, moans rolling off of her tongue as he slapped his cock into her again and again. ''F-Faster...!''
''Doin' my best here.'' Lloyd grunted huskily back.
Liskarm responded by wrapping her draconic tail around his left arm, tempting him to unhand her side and instead reach up – yanking her head back by the horn. Liskarm clamped down on him, pussy tightening blissfully around him and forcing a moan from his throat; one that became muted as he pulled the draconic woman into a fierce, over-the-shoulder kiss, their lips mashing together with more roughness than either intended but neither resisting it, getting off almost on the roughness alone.
The sound of his cock entering her slippery tunnel was a constant throughout it, fuelling the young man's lust and enticing him to grope her thigh as he fucked her – keeping her leg as raised as her clothes would allow. Liskarm told him how she felt about that; moans tickling his lips and her tongue soon pushing itself into his mouth, his own pushing back against it and soon wrestling with the wet appendage as they kissed, eliciting a string of mutual groans from the two partners.
''Mm... fuck, I wanna bust in you...'' Lloyd groaned against her lips.
''You better not.'' Liskarm hissed back.
''Oh come on, please.'' The young man grunted back – punctuating his words with an extra-rough thrust, ploughing a moan out of Liskarm's lips. ''It'll feel good.''
''No.'' Liskarm elbowed him.
Groaning he complied, breaking off the kiss and panting into her ear as he kept pistoning between her wet nether lips, feeling her inner walls tighten around his shaft. Pleasure throbbed up his cock, each pulse stronger than the last as he felt her heat press down on him, conforming to the shape of his cock and squeezing just right to hasten his end – his prior two orgasms coming back to bite him in the ass, sapping the air from his lungs and leaving him ramming into her sex, just about to pull out-
-when he accidentally pulled on her horn too tightly, and accidentally made her trigger her Arts.
''Mn- guh?!''
Electricity zapped through him in an instant, sharp and hot, seizing his muscles up – and with a strangled sort of sound he drove himself balls-deep inside Liskarm and blew his load. The dragon-girl gasped in shock, buckling as she felt thick ropes of heat splatter deep inside her womanhood, her walls tightening around his length and unintentionally squeezing out even more of his load; her own orgasm rippling through him and leaving her mind purged of all thought for several long, intense moments.
Then with a tight exhale and muttered curse Lloyd pulled out, lowering her leg back onto the ground. ''Shit, sorry, I-''
SMACK!
In an instant the young man was on the ground, a red slap-mark already forming across his right cheek. ''...couldn't pull out 'cause of your Arts.''
Liskarm glared down at him – a mighty hot expression when her face was flushed and her pantyhose was currently around her thighs – and growled. ''I told you not to cum inside.''
''Myn, was 'n accident.''
Liskarm clearly knew that, but was still ticked off – settling for a wordless scowl as she yanked her pantyhose and shorts back up. She clearly wanted to say something but decided not to, instead fixing her outfit up and marching back out towards the exercise, clearly intending to work off her frustration on the next person she came across. He almost pitied the next person she came up against.
Sighing the young pushed pushed himself up and tucked his dick away, making himself presentable and redressing himself.
And though he hadn't intended to creampie Liskarm, he would be lying if he said he didn't enjoy busting inside her.
Not that he'd ever say that to her face. She might just shock him into the afterlife if he did.
[END]
