A/N: Hey guys! We mad it this far! This chapter will be 18+. No exceptions. Please understand that. I'm going to try and make this scene last the whole 1k words, but I also don't want to have it drag on for a long time to the point of boredom. Let's see how well I do!

Porco gently pushed away from her, their lips dislodging, leaving them both breathless. "Pieck? Are you sure about this? I-" Pieck slammed her lips back onto his, pulling only about an inch away afterwards.

"Shut up, Pock." Pieck's breath was hot against his skin. "Unless you don't want to."

Porco wanted to, God he wanted to! He had been dying for this for longer than he could remember, and couldn't help but put his hand on the back of her head. He pressed them together one last time before he stood. His member pressed hard against his pants, and he pulled his shirt down to hide it from her. "I really should get cleaned up. Just let me use the bathr-" Porco slammed his knee against the coffee table side, sending him dropping down to the ground, propelled face-first into the hard floor.

SLAM!

Porco let out a small scream as he felt him most precious parts being crushed beneath his weight. He rolled onto his side and crawled up into a ball, as Pieck dashed over to him.

"Pock! Are you okay? Let me help!" Pieck rolled him onto his side, revealing his erection through his pants. Pieck gasped quietly before giggling as she placed her hand on the wounded parts. Porco groaned at her touch, aching from the fall. His erection was hard as if nothing had happened, pressing against his undergarments and long pants.

Pieck began to move her hand back and forth, very slowly, on top of his erection. She knew that it was for her. She had known about Pock's affections for her for a long time now, and was merely waiting for the right moment. She always made sure to be a tease to him, purposefully crawling more around him than anyone else. Porco's grunting continued as he subdued the pain in his genitalia.

"You're so big, Pokko!" Pieck shifted herself so that she was in between his legs, laying flat on her stomach. Her hand continued to caress the long shaft while her other and moved to cup his balls. She gently lifted the pair and kneaded them in her hand.

"Ah~" Porco couldn't contain himself. "Be gentle, Pieck. They still hurt a little."

"I don't mind." Pieck kneaded a little quicker, a little harder, as Porco's back arched on the ground. His head pressed against the carpeted grounds. "Come on, Pock. Get on the couch again." Pieck stood quickly, offering her hand down to Porco. As he stood, he removed his pants and overcoat, and the two hastily unbuttoned both of their shirts. Porco's steel abdominal muscles and pectorals shimmered in the light, making Pieck a little shaky in the legs. As they finished Pieck's shirt, it fell to the ground and Porco was astounded by the sight.

Pieck's bosom, surrounded with ebony laced lingerie. her thong and thigh high tights also made Porco almost drool. She pushed him down, onto the couch. He rested his head on the armrest as Pieck assumed her position between his legs and began to massage the outer layer of undergarments that Porco had on. His gray boxers, with a rising presence looming in the front.

Porco reached down to remove his underwear, pulling the gray boxers off of one leg, resting on the opposite ankle. Pieck was nearly hit in the face by his manhood as it emerged from its cave of wonders, getting to full erection.

Pieck's warm breath was the first to embrace the shaft, causing it to twitch at the sensational feeling. Porco grunted and tensed his leg muscles, already feeling immense pleasure. Merely being in Pieck's presence was enough, but where she was made it all the much better. Pieck giggled, continuing to tickle Porco with her air.

"Are you ready for me, Pock?" Porco looked down and made eye contact with Pieck as she moved her hand to the left of his pelvis.

"Yes." Porco had been dying for this moment to come, and it finally had. Pieck slowly touched her fingertips to the top of his member, stimulating the tip. Galliard grunted and flexed his leg muscles to resist accidentally kicking Pieck from the pleasure and spasms. Pieck wrapped her fingers around the thick cock, applying ample amount of pressure as she slowly went down to the base of his shaft. Pieck moved her mouth directly above the tip, and smiled at Porco.

If Porco had any idea that in a moment, he would be entirely engulfed in a warm, wet cavern of suction, then he wouldn't have let loose the scream of the century. Porco nearly had an orgasm right then and there, resisting with all his might. However, he was still buried to the balls in Pieck's mouth. Porco ran his fingers though Pieck's hair, grabbing and handful and pressing her against his pelvis. She continued to maintain eye contact throughout the whole experience, making Porco even closer.

Too close.

Porco bellowed aloud as a rigorous orgasm tore through his body, and he fired off into Pieck's mouth. After not but a moment, she had swallowed all of him, and pulled her head back as Pock's fingers released their grip on her hair.

"Ho~ Holy shit, Pieck." Porco was astounded at the experience. "I need a moment to recover from that."

Pieck laughed, moving her head back into position. "Shame for you." She enclosed her lips around the tip again, and moved her head up and down, bobbing to the beat of their hearts. Porco couldn't contain himself as he nearly screamed, letting out a small yip before covering his mouth with his hands. Pieck showed no signs of halting or slowing, moving up and down, along the shaft of Porco's member.

Porco could barely stay concious, the pleasure shocks ripping and tearing his mind apart. Galliard again felt himself near orgasm, and vocalized it through grunts.

"P-Pieck! I can't hold it!" Pieck ramped up the intensity, using both her hands on his shaft as her lips encased his tip. Her lightning fast grip caused Porco to fire off his second orgasm, again swallowed by Pieck. Pieck sat up, smiling. She looked up to Porco, only to be met with glazed eyes as Porco lost his fight in consciousness.

As Pock fainted, Pieck stood up and went to her bathroom, taking a short shower to clean herself. She changed into clean clothes and went and began to tend to Porco, grabbing a towel and rolling up her sleeves, and-

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"Pieck? It's Reiner!"

Shit.