A/N: More Z23 is good, yes?
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(Fic uses her Eyecatcher In The Rye skin~)
A Quick Stop At The Library
''Here's the section, Commander.''
''Mm. It should be somewhere in the second shelf, I think the librarian said...?''
It was a pleasantly-warm summer day, the skies mottled with white clouds and a cool breeze to compliment the scorching sun. A sun that failed in part to penetrate the thick walls of the old library building; only a few streams of scorching sunlight piercing through the ceiling windows or those dotted along the walls of the expansive building.
The Commander found himself within said building – and by his side was Z23, his trusted companion. It was a regular outing for the two of them, heading to the town's library along with some trips to other small stores before heading back to base. Naturally it was Z23's idea to go there; always eager to grab a couple books to read through the week before dutifully returning them the next, to the point the librarian knew them by name from how often they visited.
Smiling lightly the Commander meandered around the tall shelving unit before him, Z23 a step ahead of him as the Destroyer led him into the history section. Perhaps understandingly the section was quiet, though overall the library was quite desolate at this time of day, just a couple girls chattering away at one end of the room and two older gentleman over in the science section, but otherwise the whole building was quiet.
''Hm...'' Z23 thoughtfully hummed as she walked over to where the librarian said her desired book – one about Sakura Empire history – was, her index finger sliding along the spine of the books. ''No, no... not quite, no...''
Walking up behind her the Commander watched her for a moment before deciding to help, his eyes scanning the bottom two shelves as she did the few above it... but, invariably, his gaze went to the Destroyer in front of him. Gone was her usual skin-tight outfit in favour of something more casual, the loose blue-white outfit giving her a much more artsy look to her, aided by the beret topping her head of light-brown hair.
And naturally his gaze went lower. Standing up on her tiptoes Z23 unknowingly caused her dress to hike up a little, exposing a bit of her butt – a part of her he'd seen quite often thanks to her skin-tight clothing, but one that never failed to enamour him. And something that, in that moment, activated certain desires within him despite the public setting. Desires that, after a quick glance about, made him reach out and then grab her ass.
''Eep!'' Z23 jumped in surprise, glancing back at him in shock – whisper-yelling at him. ''C-Commander! Don't just do that so suddenly!''
Another, even cuter squeak escaped the Destroyer when the Commander moved in close, one arm wrapping around her lower back whilst his other cupped her chin and tilted her chin back, bringing their lips close together. The simple act was enough to render her speechless, her cheeks rapidly reddening with embarrassment yet no protests escaping, not least lest it cause them to be caught in such an intimidate position.
''Why don't we do it?'' The Commander quietly proposed out of the blue, lips so very nearly touching hers.
''W-We're in public.'' Z23 resisted feebly.
''So what?'' The Commander drew his lips away from hers, and instead let them near her ear – whispering into it. ''We've done it in alleyways before. Behind some bushes. You blew me in the movie theatre that one time. I went down on you in that nightclub. If we can do it in all those places, why not here?''
''B-Because...'' Z23 didn't have a reason, breathing hot against his ear – aroused by his words as she was reminded of all their past times together.
''Nobody will notice if we're quick.'' The horny Commander murmured, kissing her ear. ''And quiet.''
Z23 blushed furiously and looked over at the mouth of the aisle; the bookshelves on either side of the history section path filled so much that nobody could possibly see them. Then she looked back at him, teeth sinking into her bottom lip nervously but with growing want, her desire to do something so embarrassingly lewd in public making her stomach twist into anxious knots... before she dipped her head in a quiet, bashful nod.
That was all the confirmation the Commander needed, a light grin crossing his lips as he slid a hand around to the back of her neck – and then pulled her into a kiss. Z23 squeaked in surprise but melted into it after just a scant second, moaning quietly into his mouth as he held her flush against him, embracing her as they started making out. Taking her waist into his hands he guided her the single step backwards into the bookshelf, sliding his hands up until he found her slim wrists and pinning them to the spine of the books, their lips smooching apart and letting their heavy, exhaled breaths free.
Until he reconnected them a moment later, stealing a quiet whimper from Z23 as they went at it again. His right leg shifted and he pushed it between her thighs, smirking into the kiss when Z23 shuddered and tentatively pushed her crotch against it, starting to grind herself on his leg. The friction was slight but the risk of being caught made it thrice as erotic, even more so when his lips broke away from hers and went for her slim, vulnerable neck instead; smooching and kissing at her tender flesh.
''A-Ah...'' Softly Z23 whimpered, lips pursing shut to hide the sound from possible voyeurs.
Mercifully the ambient music being played over the speakers muted any such voyeurs from overhearing them, allowing Z23 to squeak out a few more tight, gasp-riddled whimpers as he attached his lips to her jugular and sucked on it, his lips always leaving her flesh with a pop. When he went back down to her neck though he was a little more aggressive, nipping and sucking on her flesh in ways that made Z23 squirm and whisper soft, fruitless denials, her feeble protests going unheeded; and by the time the Commander pulled back rosy hickeys were already starting to form on her neck.
''P-People might see...'' Z23 whispered.
''Let them.'' The Commander retorted, pushing his thigh up against her clothed sex.
Shuddering Z23 arched her back, working her hips with more deliberate intent – getting herself off on his leg. The Commander responded by releasing her wrists and instead grabbing her ass, pulling her onto his thigh and relishing the soft whine he coaxed out of the Destroyer, her lips soon meeting his in another kiss, muffling the cute sound. When he snaked his hands up her skirt and into her underwear Z23 moaned, her lips parted when his tongue prodded them and letting his tongue slither on inside, finding and wrestling with hers.
''Mmph... Mm...'' Z23 moaned into the kiss; breaking it off with a soft gasp. ''C-Commander...''
The Commander teasingly smiled in response and pulled his leg back, liking the way Z23 awkwardly had to stand back up properly. Rather than tease her further however he went for his belt, unbuckling it as quietly as he could before unzipping his pants, the mere sight of which fuelled Z23's burning blush. However she didn't protest, demure as she stepped into his personal space; their faces a mere inch or two apart and her right hand tentatively coming in to stroke his bulge. A simple tug of his boxers made them come down to his thighs, allowing the Destroyer to handle his girth directly.
''Like this...?'' Z23 whispered, glancing back at the mouth of the pathway. ''Don't take long, please...''
The Commander dipped his head in a nod, prompting Z23 to blush and peck him on the lips before lowering down to her knees. With hand still on his shaft she pumped his cock with an experienced hand, her palm soft to the point he could tell she'd moisturised it that morning; her fingers slender as they curled around his shaft and gripped it with just enough firmness to get a good grip but loose enough to let her fingers slide over the head without tugging it too much.
''Gosh, you're so lewd...'' Z23 mumbled, leaning in close and exhaling a breath over the tip. ''But I guess... I am too...''
Any further words faded as Z23 leaned in, a hot breath washed over his tip before she engulfed it with her mouth, moaning quietly as she sucked on it. The Commander hissed out a tight breath and laid his hands on her head, gently guiding Z23 deeper down his shaft and loving how it felt; her lips pursed lightly around his cock, letting her sensually suck him off. Like always it wasn't a rough, slurp-inducing suck but a quieter, wetter suck, aided by the tentative tongue that slapped against the tip and slid over it
''Mmph... Mm... slrp...'' Quietly the Destroyer gave him head; her slender fingers still curled around the base as she stroked him off.
The double stimulation felt downright heavenly, especially given they were in public. The warm summer air left him feeling almost fuzzy with warmth, his cock no exception – making it all the more erotic when Z23 slid her lips tenderly along his shaft, tilting her head slightly when she neared the tip and slid her lips off the tip with an exhaled breath, only to kiss the tip a couple times and then take him back into her mouth with a wet inhale, her eyes fluttering shut as she used her tongue to swirl around the tip more.
Reaching up with her free hand Z23 tucked some hair out of her face, eyes half-lidded as she sucked him off faster. She shifted her hand down to the very base of his cock and enveloped more of his cock with her mouth, slowing down several times so she could use her tongue to swirl around his meat or tease the underside of his shaft, before withdrawing it and going back to giving him head - her groan-inducing skill leaving his dick throbbing against her dexterous tongue.
''Mm- haah~'' Z23 leaned back, his cock sliding out past her lips with strings of saliva connected to it. ''You're already twitching so much...''
''Your mouth feels way too good.'' The Commander teasingly said.
Z23 blushed at that. ''Geez... just, finish in my mouth, okay? I don't want any on my face. Or in my hair.''
''I'll tell you when I'm about to cum then.'' He compromised, earning a bashful nod from his companion.
Sparing one last demure glance up at him Z23 parted her lips, slid them over the tip, and then went back down on his cock – moaning around his cock as she slid nearly the whole way down, not quite deep-throating him but most certainly getting his cock in deep. Hot saliva dribbled onto his shaft and was smeared into it as she dragged her kissable pink lips back up to the tip, her head tilting slightly as she pushed herself back down; repeating the sensual motions faster and faster as she felt him twitch against her tongue, his orgasm growing nearer and nearer by the moment.
''Mn, Niimi...'' The Commander then breathed, holding her head with one hand, the other behind himself holding onto the bookshelf. ''Cumming...''
Z23 responded by sucking him off faster, bobbing her head back-and-forth as she gave him head – until with a sharp grunt the Commander pushed her head down into his crotch, hissing out an orgasmic breath. The Destroyer shuddered, eyes screwed shut as he unloaded his salty seed down her throat; spurt after spurt splattering right past her tongue and down her gullet; gulped down with every tight, laboured breath.
''Ghk... k-khh...'' Just as Z23 began to cough and splutter from a lack of air he loosened his hold, allowing the Destroyer to rear her head back. ''K-Kuh... guh...''
''You alright...?'' The Commander whispered between laboured breaths.
''Y-Yes...'' Z23 coughed a little, nodding. ''I'm guessing... you're not done though...?''
The Commander's knowing grin told Z23 all she needed to know, and with a exasperated sigh the Destroyer stood up and shifted over to the bookshelves in front of her, bashful as she stood up on her tiptoes and hiked her skirt up, showing him her ass clad in lacy black panties. The sight alone was enough to tempt the Commander in, his hands grabbing her shapely behind and groping it, spreading her cheeks apart before giving them a light spank, the impact quiet but still making Z23 tense and whimper.
Then he ceased playing around; tugging her underwear to the side and rubbing the head of his cock against her folds, before at last he eased himself inside her. Even though it was far from their first time together Z23 gasped all the same, eyes wide as her lower lips were spread and his cock pried her inner walls apart, his girth thick as it slid into her. She clamped tightly around him, breath held in her throat and a shudder travelling down her spine as he went in deeper, slowly but steadily burying his meat into her shamefully-wet sex, the slight bit of lubrication it provided nullifying any discomfort.
Until soon he was balls-deep in her, his pelvis pressing flush against her panty-clad ass. The Commander became still for just a few moments, rubbing her waist and admiring her toned back, before with a whisper 'I'm moving' to her ear he reared his hips back and slid back out, only the tip between her lips. The rest of his shaft buried itself back into her a moment later, scraping her walls as he plunged back into he gripping heat and pulling a sharp gasp out of Z23, one quickly hidden as she clamped a hand over her mouth.
''M-Mmph...!'' Z23 tightened sharply around his cock, tense.
''Ssh.'' The Commander groaned into her ear, his pelvis lightly bumping against her ass. ''Quiet. And loosen up too, you're really tight.''
''I-I can't help it... a-and don't say that, it's embarrassing.'' Z23 whispered back, red-faced.
''What? Calling you tight?'' The Commander teased back, kissing her cheek. ''What if I said you felt amazing? That pressing you against a wall feels so good? That hearing you whimper is so damn cute I just want to pull your clothes off, pin you to the floor and make you mi- Mn!''
A grunt cut him off as Z23 pushed her ass back, impaling herself on his cock sooner than he expected. ''H-Hush!''
Chuckling breathlessly the Commander complied, opting instead to grab her waist and start fucking her in earnest – pulling his hips back and plunging them forth with greater speed than before, his pelvis smacking against her ass with rhythmic smacks of flesh. Her underwear helped muffle the smack of flesh but it was still embarrassingly loud in the silence, making him slow down... only to then speed back up when the friction wasn't enough, his cock raking between her clenching walls and bumping against her innermost parts.
Moaning into her palm Z23 shifted slightly, leaning forwards and sticking her ass out more, her legs shifting further apart – only highlighting how much her legs were shaking. The thought fuelled his lust and with mounting lust the Commander pumped into her, forcing himself not to go wild and rail the cute Destroyer lest the sound draw attention, but he couldn't help it; the sound of skin impacting skin starting to become dangerously loud, to the point the music-playing speakers wouldn't be able to muffle the sound fully.
''C-Commander, slow down...!'' Z23 whisper-yelled, but a girlish moan bubbled up her throat not a second later.
''Can't...'' He groaned back, running a hand up her front and grabbing at her breasts, squeezing her right tit through her dress. ''I'm going to cum soon... sorry...!''
Z23 just whimpered, pushing her ass back and taking the raw pounding, his cock plunging into her tightening tunnel with fluid ease, her arousal leaving his cock glistening-wet and making soft wet squelching sounds as he entered her, the sound becoming more prominent the faster he moved. It merely gave him one more reason to rail the Ironblood girl, his cock pulsing against her smothering walls, his balls tightening and his pelvis tensing-
-until with a sharp grunt he suddenly buried his cock inside her and went stiff; hissing out a breath as he creampied the busty girl. Z23 gasped into her clasping palm as his hot seed splattered inside of her; hitting her inner walls or pumping deep into her, aided when she rocked her hips a little and made him thrust a tiny bit, the slightest bit of friction coaxing out some more cum that he poured into her depths.
''M-Mn...'' Z23 bit her bottom lip, shuddering. ''Geez... you came so much...''
The Commander merely smiled in response, out-of-breath as he kissed her cheek and reared his hips back, pulling out. The lack of friction left him craving more – but the sound of approaching footsteps put a halt to that plan. Z23 heard them too, eyes widening before she hurriedly yanked her underwear back up, prompting him too to pull his pants up and turn away from the mouth of the aisle, zipping his pants up but not buckling his belt lest the sound give them away.
Something that proved to be a wise choice as the two teenage girls from the other end of the library passed them by. The duo spared them a glance but otherwise kept walking, apparently too engrossed in their conversation to care – making their way to the back of the library where some seats were. They were quite a few shelves back, so the Commander was confident they couldn't hear them, especially not with the ambient music still playing...
...a thought that tempted him to refocus on Z23 just as the Destroyer let out a sigh of relief – spinning her around to face him.
''C-Command- Mmph!?'' The kiss was quick and passionate, melting Z23 down into mush and leaving her submissively kissing him back, his tongue slithering past her lips and wrestling with her own.
When they drew apart a string of saliva hung between their lips, one that popped apart a second later. Flashing her a tight grin the Commander responded by unzipping his pants once more, earning an alarmed look from Z23, one that only grew more panicked when he grasped her left leg and lifted it up, his other hand on her waist to steady the curvy girl.
''C-Commander, they might come back!'' Z23 hurriedly whisper-yelled.
''It's fine.'' The Commander smoothly replied. ''It wouldn't be fair for me to not let you finish anyway.''
Z23 blushed furiously and squirmed, embarrassed – but offered no protests when he tugged her lacy black panties aside, pressed the swollen head of his cock against her puffy lips, and whimpered when he eased his cock back inside her. The Commander groaned with her, the new position letting his cock rub previously-untouched spots within Z23, her walls tightening pleasurably around his still-sensitive girth.
Acting fast the Commander leaned in, mashing his lips against his lover's before she could let out a traitorous moan, muffling it as he continued to pump into her. The hand holding her leg up then teasingly slid down to her ass, grabbing her curvy rear and palming it, taking the time to appreciate the Destroyer's stern; his mere touching making Z23 moan against his lips, aided by the cock that pumped between her folds and into her hot depths.
''Mm... guh, C-Commander...'' Z23 whispered breathily against his lips, eyes locked onto his. ''K... Keep going, please...''
''Don't need to tell me twice.'' The Commander playfully purred, sealing his lips against hers naught but a moment later.
Moaning into his mouth Z23 threw her arms around his neck, holding onto him and wrapping her raised leg around his waist too, allowing him to grope the back of her thigh or ass with impunity. His simple touches only amplified how good his cock felt for her as it plunged between her wet lips and pierced deep into her pussy, the tip hitting her sweet spots with unfailing accuracy no matter how much she squirmed and buckled, melting Z23's mind with the constant friction in her deepest parts.
The Commander himself was not immune from the pleasure, however. His previously-slow thrusts quickly gained speed; pumping between her puffy lips and plunging himself balls-deep into the Destroyer, her back pressing against the bookshelf and moving some of the books about, the floorboards beneath them squeaking from the passionate movements. Neither paid it any mind however, too lost in their heated lovemaking to mind, nothing but their bubbling orgasms on their minds.
''Mm...!'' Z23's right leg shook with all the weight she was putting on it, her muscles turning into putty. ''I-I'm close...!''
Just then they heard the two teenage girls talking louder; one of them saying something about checking with the front desk. Z23 also heard it, eyes widening, but it was too late now – if he pulled out they might just cum even without further friction. Thus the Commander put his all into it, unheeding of Z23 gasp as he ploughed her pussy, pinning her against the bookshelf as he slammed into her sex with rapid smacks of flesh, his cock throbbing in her depths.
And then with a gasp he blew his load; a small spurt of cum escaping him right as he slammed balls-deep into her, the sensation triggering a much thicker rope of cum to erupt from his cock, splattering against her inner walls. just as Z23 herself orgasmed, her walls wringing him tight - squirting a little from the force of her climax.
''Mm! Mn!'' The Commander slammed onto her several more times, each thrust short and punctuating another rope of semen into her depths-
-before with haste he pulled out, turned away from the mouth of the path and yanked his pants back up.
Just as the two teenage girls passed by – slowing down as they peeked over at them, curious, but apparently not seeing anything weird and continuing to walk.
''Hah...'' The Commander let out a relieved breath, hurriedly pulling his pants up properly and buckling his belt. ''That was close.''
''Y-Yes...'' Breathless Niimi nodded, her back to the shelves and her face flushed scarlet, her skirt having fallen down to hide her nudged-aside panties.
Though as he looked at her he saw a small but thick trickle of cum leaking down her inner-thigh, warming his cheeks. ''Erm, hold on, I'll go grab some tissues from the bathroom...''
''...please do...''
And thus their outing to the library ended far more naughtily than originally intended. Though, perhaps, expectedly so.
[END]
