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Last Night
Fox sighed, sipping at his tea and hoping it would alleviate his headache. It was a stress headache, and an annoyance one. First they had spent all day in the cold, looking for Oscar, only to return to the house and find he was there waiting for them, in the middle of cooking dinner and wearing a new blue jacket, tape around his neck and collar, a white button-up shirt under it, black pant, and red boots. He and Jaune had apologized for their argument, and they had all gone inside. The next reason Fox was annoyed had been passed out on the steps when they got back home, Qrow. Drunk. Again. Then, lastly, there was Jaune's plan for getting to Atlas. They were going to steal a ship from the base.
"You okay?" Blake asked. "You've hardly said a word since...well, actually since we found Qrow."
"Yeah," Fox sighed. "Sorry. I'm just...worried. Qrow was right. If this goes sideways...we don't walk away from this. We'll be in prison. Maybe executed. This is...this is crossing a lot of lines."
"I know," Blake said. "But we have to try something, and Penny's not answering our calls."
"Yeah," Fox sighed. "I just..."
"I know," Blake smiled, reaching across the table and taking his hand. "You don't have to always be protecting me. I can handle myself for most things."
"I know you can," Fox smiled, squeezing her hand lightly. "In reality, you're more protecting me now. Without you, my memories would have killed me by now."
"We'll find some way to stop that," Blake said. "I promise."
"I believe you," Fox smiled. "But, for tonight, I don't...think I'll be sleeping too well. Can we get a hotel? I'd rather...I'd rather not let anyone else see me like that."
"Of course," Blake smiled. "Whatever you need."
Fox smiled, giving her hand another light squeeze before sipping at his tea. "What'd I ever do to deserve you?"
"You understood," Blake smiled.
Fox smiled as well and they finished their tea in a comfortable silence before Fox messaged Ava that they wouldn't be back for the night, and would meet them in the morning, along with why they weren't coming back. Ava responded that she'd pass it along, and Fox and Blake walked into the city to find a relatively cheap hotel for the night. After a little while, they found one that didn't cost too much and Fox rented them a room for the night. They stepped into the elevator and rode it up in silence, Fox feeling Blake's worried glances but not saying anything. Finally, they reached their floor and followed the hallway to their room, Fox opening the door for Blake then closing it behind them, looking around the room. It was huge. It had a massive bathroom complete with a walk-in shower with a frosted glass door instead of a curtain, a single king-sized bed with an intricately carved wooden headboard, a hundred inch TV mounted to the wall, and when Fox walked out onto the balcony, he saw it had a beautiful view of the ocean to the west, allowing them to watch the sunset.
"This is amazing," Blake breathed. "How was it so cheap?"
"They probably haven't been getting much business since Atlas closed its borders," Fox guessed.
"Fair enough," Blake nodded, leaning on the railing beside him, both watching the sun as it slowly sank below the horizon.
Fox stepped over, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing the back of her shoulder. Blake tilted her head to the side a bit and one of her hands reached back to begin combing through his hair as he rested his chin on her shoulder.
"I love you," Fox said after a while.
"I love you too," Blake said, turning around in his arms and looking up at him worriedly. "Fox, talk to me."
Fox sighed, resting his forehead against hers. "You're so...perfect."
Blake's brow furrowed in confusion and worry. "What do you mean?"
"You're beautiful, you're patient, kind," Fox listed. "You're willing to stay at my side at all times, even though it means you won't be able to have any freedom of your own. You're...perfect. You're my whole world."
"Fox, you're scaring me," Blake said. "Please, tell me what's wrong."
Fox sighed. "I just..." He sighed, shaking his head. "I need to ask you something. And, I want you to try to answer as honestly as you can."
"Of course," Blake said, cupping his cheek. "Ask me anything."
Fox reached up to her hand, kissing her palm before lowering it, bringing his other hand up to it, pressing the object he had snuck out of his pocket into it. Blake blinked twice, turning her hand over and opening it.
"Will you marry me?" Fox asked as Blake stared at the ring, a disconnected loop of emerald with the two ends being a cat head and a fox head respectively.
Blake stared at the ring a moment longer, then at Fox, then back to the ring. Tears began to run out of her eyes before she began to laugh, wiping at her eyes.
"You fucking asshole!" Blake laughed. "Jeez! You scared the shit out of me! I thought you were trying to break up, or tell me you were dying! Jeez Fox! Yes, of course I'll marry you!"
Fox smiled, kissing her as he slipped the ring onto her finger. The moment the ring was on, she threw her arms around his neck, pulling him tight against herself, Fox's hands doing the same on the small of her back. After a moment, Blake's tongue hesitantly began to trail over his lip, Fox's tongue meeting hers after barely a second. Blake made a noise somewhere between a sigh and a moan, pressing tighter against him as their tongues began to dance together, Blake's slipping past his to explore his mouth. As she did, Fox instinctively pulled her tighter, Blake's hips pressing against his, Blake shifting them as he did. Fox groaned, stepping forward and pressing her back against the low wall around the balcony, Blake gasping before grinning and pressing herself against him harder, shifting her hips more constantly.
Fox pulled back from the kiss and began to kiss and lick his way down the side of her neck to her pulse point, Blake moaning as he reached it, her hands clutching at his shoulders as though afraid she might collapse. Fox smiled. Maybe for once his memories might actually be useful. He may not have done it before in this life, but he did know what to do. He moved back up to kiss her again and as he did, his hands slid down, lifting her by her ass, Blake instantly wrapping her legs around him. He turned, walking quickly to the bed and setting her on her back gently. Then, he started back down her neck, stopping at her pulse point, nipping at her skin this time, Blake moaning as he did, rocking her hips up against his.
He continued down only to stop within an inch as he reached the collar of her top. He pulled back, giving her an exasperated look, and she simply smiled, sitting up and kissing him as she shrugged off her jacket and tossed it aside. Then, she lifted her top up, pulling it over her head, using one of her hands to stretch the collar so it would come off, then dropped it with her jacket. Fox's breath caught in his throat instantly as his eyes drank in the sight before him, instantly and rapidly memorizing every detail.
"You're so beautiful," he breathed, Blake blushing but smiling.
"And you've only seen half of it," Blake smirked, winking.
"I only needed to see your face to know," Fox said, kissing her again.
After a moment, he began to work his way down her neck once again, pausing at the hollow spot between her neck and shoulder when she moaned loudly, hips pressing tight to his. He spent several seconds there, earning a couple more moans and leaving a dark bruise behind when he finally moved, on, smiling. He felt a sense of accomplishment at having marked her, sort of like it was evidence that she was his. Not in the sense of he owned her, but in the sense of he was lucky enough to be with her. Finally, he reached her chest, beginning to worship every centimeter of her breasts, pulling a sting of moans from her lips as he worked, diligently and carefully using what he had leaned in past lives to his advantage, getting her skin more and more sensitive. By the time he began to focus on one of her nipples, it was already stiff and Blake moaned loudly as he took it into his mouth, beginning to flick it with his tongue as he gently bit down on it. His left hand was keeping her right breast from feeling left out and her hips were rocking near constantly against his thigh. Fox smiled, sliding his right hand up her left forearm to her own hand, intertwining their fingers.
Finally, he released her nipple, trailing kisses over to the other, Blake refusing to release his hand when he tried to move it to her newly freed breast. He smiled, obliging her wish to keep his hand in hers and focused his attention on making her feel as good as possible. After several more minutes, he began to trail kisses downward, listening to Blake's gasps and whimpers as he made his way downward, glad he had managed to make her so sensitive. He moved his free hand to her belt as he approached, quickly undoing it, then unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans. Then, as he reached her waistband, he took his right hand back long enough to pull her pants and underwear off of her legs quickly, kissing his way down her right leg as he allowed himself to take in the sight of her completely nude form, from her soaked, clean-shaven womanhood, to the bright pink blush across her cheeks. He smiled, returning his focus to the task at hand, working his way back up her leg, then kissing up and around where she wanted him, and where he wanted to go, working his way down her other leg instead. Then, he worked his way back up again.
"Fox, please," Blake whimpered as he began to go around her core again.
Fox smiled, finally moving to her core, starting with her clit and making her moan loudly. He began to trail his tongue through her slit, instantly finding himself addicted to her taste, which reminded him of cherries, lapping her juices up hungrily. After a few seconds, he closed his lips around her swollen clit, flicking it with his tongue a few times before releasing it and beginning to collect her juices again, his right arm reached around her left leg ad beginning to rub her clit in quick, fast circles. Blake's moans began to grow louder quickly, Blake's hips rocking and bucking as he quickly pushed her closer and closer to release. However, he was far from done. He focused, channeling a tiny amount of energy to his finger tips and Blake suddenly bucked, crying out in pleasure and surprise, her cries continuing every couple of seconds as he continued to work her clit. Her hands clutched at his head, holding him in place tightly and he happily remained there, lapping up her juices as fast as she was releasing them. Then, suddenly, her voice fell silent and Fox locked his lips tightly around her entrance just before her hips bucked once more and her juices began to spray out of her, Blake managing to force out a harsh gasp before falling silent again.
Fox happily drank her juices, keeping her going for nearly a minute before slowly easing her down from her orgasm. However, just as she finally touched back down on Remnant from her visit to cloud nine, Fox reached up, slipping two fingers into her thoroughly lubricated entrance. He began quickly thrusting them in and out, Blake beginning to cry out in pleasure again, hips once again bucking against him, Fox having replaced his fingers with his tongue this time, slipping his right hand into Blake's left again, feeling her clinging to his hand as though her life depended on it. He smiled, continuing as he was for a few more minutes, feeling her insides quivering around his fingers before channelling energy to the tip of his tongue and to his fingers as he turned them over and pressed upward with each thrust, pressing them into that spot deep inside her that would have sent her crashing over the edge again anyway. Instead, her entire body arched off the bed instantly, his name leaping from her lips in a full-voiced scream before she fell silent, unable to even breathe. Finally, he began to ease her back down, slipping his fingers out of her entrance once she had collapsed into a limp, panting heap on the bed.
He licked his fingers clean quickly and moved up to lay beside her, wrapping his arms around her and smiling as she whimpered as her hips shifted, before rolling over to lay on top of him, beginning to purr slightly. As she did, she blushed profusely, burying her head in his chest, seemingly unable to stop herself purring. Fox smiled, able to feel her purring making her entire body vibrate. After a moment, she pushed herself up, kissing him. He kissed her back, the kiss slow and gentle for a long while before Blake's tongue slipped into his mouth, his own meeting hers, both beginning to dance again. Fox smiled, feeling her hands slip under his shirt, running over his torso for several minutes before Blake sat up, pulling his shirt up. Fox pulled it over his head and dropped it off to the side and Blake began to trail her fingers over his shoulders and torso, tracing his muscle groups for several seconds before kissing him again. After a moment, she began to trail kisses down the side of his neck, pausing to nip at his neck before sucking on the spot hard. He chuckled, knowing exactly what she was doing. She was doing what he had. Marking her territory. Finally she continued, mumbling something about payback, before beginning to kiss her way down his torso. After a moment of fumbling, she managed to remove his pants and underwear, staring at his member in surprise.
He had never really given much thought to whether or not he was average or to which side of it he fell, nor had he ever, in any lifetime, been the type to care. For all the amazing things he could do with his Semblance, he couldn't change the physical size of his body, so there was really no point in caring. However, from the way Blake was looking at it, he assumed he must have gotten lucky in this lifetime. Maybe. She reached up, wrapping her hand around it and stroking it a few times slowly before trailing her tongue the length of it. Then, she looked up at him, maintaining eye contact as she trailed her tongue around his head before slowly taking him into her mouth, sinking lower slowly. He groaned as her mouth slowly enveloped him, her tongue not stopping moving against him for even a second as she did. About three quarters of the way down, he felt himself hit the back of her throat and she stopped, beginning to bob her head. Sado groaned again, Blake taking it as encouragement and beginning to speed up, one of her hands stroking the part she couldn't take. However, after a minute or so, she stopped, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could again before taking a large breath and beginning to force herself to take the rest of him in. He groaned loudly, fighting not to push her head down. Finally, she managed to get him in fully and began to bob her head again, this time able to get all the way down each time. Fox moaned gripping the bed sheets in order to keep himself as close to under control as he could. Suddenly, as though she thought she wasn't doing well enough, she began to purr, the vibrations sending his head spinning through the clouds as she quickly worked him closer and closer to the edge.
"Blake," Sado groaned out. "Jesus. I can't..."
Blake began to speed up, purring more loudly, the vibrations getting stronger as she did. Finally, Fox snapped, hips bucking upward as he unloaded himself into her throat, Blake quickly and easily swallowing his seed, keeping him hilt-deep as she did, the contractions of her swallowing helping to milk every drop out of him. Finally, she pulled back to breathe, catching one last wave of semen in her mouth and swallowing it before releasing his member. Fox groaned, releasing the sheet as Blake moved up and kissed him. He kissed her back, internally grimacing as he tasted himself on her tongue, but forced himself to ignore it. After several moments, he rolled them over, lining himself up with her entrance, slowly beginning to push himself into her. As soon as he felt her wet, hot tunnel squeezing him almost painfully, he had to fight not to hilt himself then and there. He groaned, slowly pushing into her as Blake's face scrunched up in a mixture of discomfort and pleasure, a moan slipping out of her mouth. Fox kissed her, continuing to push into her until he was fully seated.
He realized suddenly that he wasn't her first. He felt a pit form in his stomach, though he wasn't sure why. He wasn't really surprised by the realization. She was beautiful. And she had been with Adam for years. It was perfectly understandable that they had been together. But still he felt...jealous, he decided was a good word for it, that he wasn't. Or maybe inferior. It was complicated. He wasn't mad, didn't blame her, and understood perfectly that it shouldn't matter because it was natural for people who were together for as long as Blake and Adam were to be intimate. Hell, he and Blake hadn't been together for more than a month and they were now. And yet, even while all that was true, he still felt jealous, disappointed, inferior. Like he suddenly wasn't special. Like he suddenly had to prove his worth somehow.
Blake seemed to realize something was off, because she pulled back from the kiss, staring up at him as tears leaked from her eyes. "I'm sorry. I wish I could have given it to you instead."
Fox felt his heart break inside of his chest and kissed her, willing her to feel how much he loved her. "It doesn't matter. I love you, and nothing will ever change that."
Blake smiled, nodding and kissing him again, beginning to rock her hips against him. Fox began to move, pulling out and pushing back in slowly, Blake whimpering a couple of times before slowly beginning to rock back against him a little harder. Fox took that as a hint to pick up the pace and began to put some more force into his thrusts, Blake gasping and moaning as he did. He moved his right hand to her clit, his thumb rubbing quickly circles over her clit, Blake's moans quickly growing more shrill and desperate. Fox groaned as her fingernails bit into the back of his shoulders. Then, suddenly, she gasped harshly, insides clamping around his member, nearly forcing him over the edge with her, however, he used his Semblance to form a sort of wall to keep himself from finishing, though as a side effect, his member became so sensitive that every twitch and spasm of her insides burned almost painfully from overstimulation. Fox continued to thrust into her for several more seconds before Blake rolled them over, getting on top so he would stop, her orgasm making her hips jerk and buck, moving her on him anyway, though slowly coming to an end. Once she had come back down, she groaned, raising her hips slightly before settling on him again.
"You didn't...finish?" Blake asked.
"N...Not yet," Fox said, struggling to hole the barrier in place through the feeling of her insides still quivering around him.
Blake took a few more seconds to gather herself and recover before beginning to move her hips again, quickly picking up speed again until she was raising and dropping her hips rapidly, Fox thrusting up into her in time with her drops. Blake began to moan loudly as the minutes began to tick by, and still Fox kept the barrier in place. He didn't want to be done yet. He couldn't. He wanted Blake to enjoy herself as much as she could. And some part of him still wanted to prove he was better than Adam.
Blake's face began to scrunch up in effort, a light sheen of sweat beginning to cling to her. Her moans began to grow louder and more desperate again, and her insides began to tremble around Fox. Fox was struggling to hold the barrier in place as well, but he forced himself to despite how badly every touch and brush from Blake was making him burn with the need to finish. He moved a hand to her hip, thumb beginning to work her cit as he sent a little bit of energy to his thumb as well, Blake almost instantly crying out in pleasure, juices spraying out around his member as she bucked and spasmed on top of him, hips still jerking up and down near-frantically. Finally, she collapsed onto his chest, panting and gasping for breath.
"I'm sorry," Blake said, tears forming in her eyes. "I can't. I can't...go any...longer."
Fox's eyes widened, guilt filling him. She felt bad, believing she hadn't been good enough. He reached down, kissing her.
"It's alright," Fox said.
"No it's not," Blake said. "You didn't finish."
Fox gently ran a hand through her hair. "If I do the work, can you go one more?"
Blake looked up at him for a moment before nodding. "I'll try."
Fox kissed her again, rolling them so that he was on top, not breaking the kiss as he began to thrust into her, Blake whimpering into the kiss, apparently still hypersensitive. Fox kept his pace slow for the first few minutes until he felt Blake rolling her hips against him.
"Faster," Blake said. "Please."
Fox complied with her request, thrusting into her more quickly again, quickly picking up the pace again until Blake was crying out in pleasure with each thrust. Fox latched onto Blake's neck where he had left a hickie before, once again struggling to hold himself back. After a couple more minutes, he felt Bake begin to quiver around him again, Blake's hands clinging to his forearms as her face began to contort in pleasure.
"I'm...so...close," Blake managed to force out.
"Me too," Fox panted.
"Inside," Blake said. "Please. I need it inside."
Fox hesitated, before nodding, kissing her and forcing himself to slam into her harder and faster. Then, just as Blake's insides clamped down around him, Fox finally let his barrier fade, burying himself as deep inside of her as he could, his seed flooding into her rapidly, Blake crying out in pleasure as it did. She managed to lock her legs around his waist, holding him inside, allowing him enough space to thrust slightly, helping empty himself as her insides spasmed and milked his member dry. Finally, Fox felt himself finally empty and rolled, pulling Blake onto his chest, Blake still shaking and gasping for breath, slowly coming back down from her own orgasm.
"I love you," Fox whispered, kissing the top of her head as he pulled the blanket and sheet up over them.
"I love you too," Blake smiled, finally beginning to settle, barely able to stay awake. "Can we pretend that was my first too?"
"We can say whatever you want," Sado smiled, kissing her. "Get some sleep. We've got a busy day tomorrow."
"I don't think I'll be able to walk tomorrow," Blake smiled. "I can't even feel my legs right now."
Fox chuckled. "That's alright. If we need to, I can carry you on my back."
Blake smiled, nodding and almost instantly falling asleep. Fox smiled, kissing the top of her head before setting his own head down and also drifting off to sleep.
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