/!\ Warning, chapter with adult content /!\

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- Hush, don't make a sound, reminded Krystal as she pushed the front door of the mansion towards the pool zone, followed by Gold who was jumping with impatience.

He had quickly put on a short-sleeved shirt over his swimming trunks, and didn't ask questions when Krystal got out of the bathroom only wearing his parka stopping just under her butt. He just looked elsewhere, thinking it would be better once outside. She pushed the door to the pool without a sound, cameras following them without an alarm sound. She had forced him to warn Platina's butler, to avoid getting caught like robbers, and if Gold hadn't liked that the staff was warned they were planning to go out, at least they could go and come back without waking anyone up. She noticed Gold hadn't lied: lighting wasn't automatic, and if the stars allowed them to discern forms and objects, it was impossible to see details or colours. He saw her relax completely, and smiled proudly at his idea. Well, it wasn't really a midnight swim, with the naked option, but he knew he would be way too nervous to do the real thing. He put down his shirt on a chaise longue and entered the water which was now hotter than air. He plunged underwater, opening his eyes trying to see something, but light almost didn't went in the water, and his head broke the surface, disappointed. He saw Krystal's silhouette getting near, going into the water without making any waves.

- You swear you're not seeing anything?

- Krys, I'm unable to define your swimsuit's colour or event its shape, relax a bit and feel the moment, he reassured her.

He wasn't lying, he was dissing holes with his eyes, concentrating to full capacity, he couldn't even decide if she was wearing a one piece or a bikini. He was more tempted to decide over a one piece, as he couldn't see a demarcation over her hips, but maybe it was really large fitting and not holding her body too close.

- You're trying to see.

- And having no results. Go on, do whatever you want like I wasn't there.

He could guess a smile on her face, and she let herself slip underwater, becoming a bare form, dark and slender, moving graciously in the water. She went to the surface once in a while to breathe, and Gold was under the impression he was swimming with a dolphin. Then, she suddenly swam to him with surprising speed and climbed on him, panicked. He felt her legs holding his waist, facing him, as her arms grabbed his shoulders. He moved his arms, unsure of what he should do, then put them on her back. Naked. So her swimsuit was either two pieces, either without a back. She was shivering and was looking at a spot in the pool.

- What? Whispered Gold.

- There's something, there! Answered Krystal, managing to shout while whispering. Don't get close to it!

- I think I know what it is, you don't have to be afraid...

- But it moved!

- That's normal, relax Krys, it's the robot cleaning the pool...

She bowed her head, and he moved slowly his hand on her back to comfort her, putting his head on her wet hair. Then his brain stopped functionning. There was no elastic on her back. At least noting between her shoulder blades and her hips, he didn't dare going lower. Thankfully they were in the water, because she didn't seem to want to get down, the water's surface being under his shoulder blades so she weighted less than usual. She lifted a hand to push back a strand of hair falling on her cheek, and looked into his eyes as he closed them tightly just when he felt something touch his chest's skin. He seemed extremely concentrated, doing his best to avoid lowering his gaze after reopening his eyes, in vain. He plunged his eyes in her cleavage, during a really short amount of time, and closed back his eyes, cursing himself. He didn't imagined the feeling. She lowered her hand, replacing her arm between her breast and his chest, and he reopened his eyes agaib, waiting for his punishment. Either she had a really, really thin bathing suit, without elastics and almost see-through, or she found a new way of torturing him, again.

- You look like... you're... hungry?

- No it's... different, whispered Gold as he leaned on to brush his nose against hers.

- I think I saw you like that once... but... oh.

- What?

- I might be too close... and too low... maybe... mumbled Krystal.

- Sorry, answered Gold as he felt his cheeks burn.

- Pervert.

- I know. Sorry. I'll do my best to endure each torture form you'll inflict me.

- Torture? She picked up with a curious whisper.

- You can't imagine.

- Hum... maybe... if...

- Yes?

- You think I could be selfish?

- Your pervert knight is here to grant your every wish, My Lady, he answered with a pompous whisper.

- Kiss me?

With pleasure, thought Gold.

But he understood quickly that, if the contact of her lips, her mouth and her tongue was relieving, the fact that he couldn't go any further than kissing was frustrating too. Technically, he was touching her, as she was holding him close, and he had his arms around her back, but touching her anywhere else was strictly forbidden, and he growled against her mouth. She slipped a hand behind his neck and lifted her fingers through his hair, letting an empty space between their chests, and he moaned as he pushed her against him. She whined quietly and he kissed her feverishly again, forgetting all self control. He ended up ending the kiss, letting her breathe.

- You talk about me... but you're not that bad... at all... in torture...

- Wait... if we go all the way one day... it will be the best torture... of all your life...

- I saw you... look down...

- Sorry... but we can't see anything... it's almost like you were in a swimsuit...

He avoided saying anything about the feeling that couldn't be more different, and he hoped she wouldn't be moving too much, as they were really close against each other. She leaned on and put her head on his shoulder, pulling him to close up the false space between them. He felt like he could blow his cover one way or another, and cleared his throat.

- Yes?

- I... I'm sorry but... how to say that...

- Spit it Gold, I'll end up believing you don't like hugging me.

- Believe me, I like it too much for my own good, growled Gold gritting his teeth and balling his fists.

- But... ah.

- Tell me you don't need an illustration, you always have been a clever girl.

- Of course I get it, but I still don't really want to move.

- Krys... We'll exchange roles for a few seconds. Putting aside feelings. You're a teenage boy full of furious hormones, and a magnificent girl holds onto you, totally naked, in a pool where you're alone, by night, explained Gold as she gulped. I'm not saying that I'm a super dangerous predator, and it's in fact because I refuse to do anything without your clear consent, that I'd rather we stay about less close... or that you'd be a a bit less naked... even if, technically, it's really agreeable and in an utopian version I'd prefer to never let go of you. It's a bit confused, but do you get my problem?

- And if I say yes? Blowed Krystal in his ear, seeing him shiver and contract more.

- You'd let yourself... by a pervert like me?

- A pervert who, despite his reputation, never made a misplaced move on me, in spite of many unconscious inhuman provocations.

- Absolutely inhuman, agreed Gold as he nibbled on her shoulder without thinking.

- Gold, sighed Krystal, you're doing the contrary of what you're saying... decide on something...

- Mmmmpf, answered said boy, before letting go of her skin, kissing it finally. I need to get out of this, I'm already doing bad things...

- Then do it, what is the risk?

- You. That risk is way too high for me to allow a possibility to fail anything. We need to get out of here, concluded the boy with unhappiness.

- You're scared, noticed Krystal in a breath as he walked to the stairs of the pool without letting go of her.

- Mrrm.

- Why ? She asked as she unlocked her legs to stand on her feet on the dry floor in front of him, feeling a hardly hidden bump in his shorts.

Gold turned his head, refusing to answer, and rolled her into a towel before rubbing her dry nicely with a determined look. She looked at him, curious, and saw he was kind of struggling. She took a step back, getting out of his hold, and saw distress mixed with relief in his golden eyes. She turned around and wrapped the towel around her chest before moving her hand behind her. He took it, closing his fingers around hers before pulling him to her, refusing to give any thoughts to the bump she felt against her even though the towel was thick. He let his face rest on her wet hair, his hot breath blowing on her neck, creating small sparks of electricity in her body. He moved his arm around her belly, and just let it against her, without holding her, letting her with the freedom to push him away easily. She sighed quietly, with a strange disappointment growing in her.

- Come on, let's go to bed.

He simply nodded, and put on his shirt before drying his swimtrunks to avoid dripping water everywhere in the mansion. She slipped through his parka over the towel before letting it fall, and sighed when she saw he wasn't looking at her. They went back silently, without looking at each other, and she waited for him to lock the door before pushing him on the bed, making him fall on his back with a surprised gasp. She climbed on the bed on all four, over him, and held his wrists.

- Kry...Krystal? Stuttered Gold, blushing in the light he didn't had time to turn off.

- I'm going to ask you some questions, and you'll answer with yes or no. I promise we won't come back on this strange relationship we have between us, but I need to understand, okay?

He nodded, really uncomfortable.

- You're afraid I'll reject you.

He nodded, without pointing that it wasn't really a question.

- You want me to stay with you.

New nod.

- You'd like to go further.

Nod and wavering eyes, blushing slightly.

- You want me to get better, back to normal.

He looked in her eyes and nodded with a determined look.

- If I let you, you could slaughter them to avenge me.

He nodded again, with a fury spark in his eyes.

- You want me to forget what they did.

A look full of sadness met Krystal's as he nodded again, slowly.

- Answer with you voice now please, have you ever done this with other girls before?

- No! He protested, a bit panicked.

- Would you accept me, although I'm far from the models that flock around you ?

- 'Course I would... Yes, breathed Gold as he rolled his eyes, like the comparison was laughable.

Krystal closed her eyes, then leaned towards him while letting go of his wrists, resting her arms around his head, and put her forehead and nose on his.

- You love me, breathed the girl in a whisper.

His "yes" got lost in a breathtaking kiss, and his hands snaked around her back over the parka, with a strange fear doing knots with his stomach. She finished the kiss, out of breath, and reopened her eyes as she dived into his golden orbs.

- I might be especially crazy but... I feel stronger with you. You think we could be... together for real?

- Outside ?

- Well... let's say it would be complicated in school, but anywhere else?

- Whatever you want Krys, whispered Gold as he closed his eyes.

- Even if what I want is you touching me?

- You know I'm not sure I'd be able to stop myself?

- I'll know how to stop you. If I want to. Just let me turn off the light.

He whined in protest as she draw back to get off the bed, and he straightened up a bit on his arms. He saw her blushing as she breathed in, her eyes fixated on his torso showing under his opened shirt. He had a playful smile, finally understanding what was the cause of her stare, and met her eyes just as she turned off the light. She didn't have time to walk to the bed, he was already against her. He took her wrist as as if he knew exactly where it was, and put her hand firmly on his chest.

- Let's exchange roles for once, whispered Gold. Touch me, it's not fun if you only look...

He heard her breath speed up, and brushed his fingertips against the skin of her outer thigh. As she didn't refused him, he moved his hand up slowly, going under the parka she wore over her bare skin, almost skimming against her underbreast, then lowered his hand slowly. He almost advised her to move, when he felt her put her other hand right on his abs, tracing them with her fingertips. He shivered, and left his hand on her hip, concentrating exclusively on the light touch of her fresh hands over his burning skin. She pushed a bit against his chest, making him step back until he hit the bed. He let himself fall on his back, followed by Krystal who sat right on his crotch, letting out a little surprised squeak as he grit his teeth when taking a sudden breath. She froze for a bit, and he moved his hands along her thighs with purposeful slowness, digging his fingers in her skin as she bent over to pick up on her caressing. He couldn't take it anymore, and sat up, contracting his ab muscles under his torturer's hands, and crossed his legs behind her before litteraly diving on her mouth. He moved his hands on her butt, and pushed her closer yet, before moving his head back a bit, enough to gently lick her lower lip, then going lower with his tongue leaving a hot trail along her neck to her clavicle. She let out a small cry and he moved backwards immediately. Her breath was still uneven, and she took off the parka with a determined move before falling slowly on her side, her head far from the pillow. He watched her, his eyes clouded by his need to touch her, and moved his hand to her, worried. She lifted her arm and slipped her fingers between his, pulling him slowly to her. Krystal smiled in the starlight, and moved her free hand on his arm, sliding up slowly to his shoulder. Then she moved his hand to her, and placed it over her breast. He felt her pulse beating madly against her ribs, and gulped as he felt her pushing his hand down, before letting go.

- I was surprised by the sensation, but it's alright, don't stop.

- You're sure? Whispered Gold.

- Your hands on me it's... really too good for you to stop.

He nodded and brushed her skin with his fingertips, avoiding swiftly the most sensitive spots, only skimming past them. Then he met her clear gaze in the dark, and slid his free hand to her face, putting a finger on her opened lips.

- Shouting is strictly forbidden, alright? And if you want me to stop, don't hesitate to push me, even if it's a bit violent, I'd rather you being clear.

- I don't see why I'd shout.

- Don't challenge me, smiled the boy in the darkness.

He bent over and traced burning lines on her skin with his tongue, feeling her hands slip on his back and hair, her nails digging in his skin without him feeling any pain. He slipped his hand lower, and began to gently grab her breast as his tongue touched the other, making her moan before she slapped a hand on her mouth, astonished by her own reaction while Gold thought that he absolutely loved that sound. He did it again, and felt the hand on his back contract before moving to his chest, lowering slowly but surely to his shorts. A gigantic stress took over his mind, as he wondered if she would laugh, even if it was her first time. But she only touched lightly, through the fabric. This simple contact was enough to make him moan softly, and he used his free hand to stroke her outer thigh before going up to the inside, making her shiver. He simply brushed over her pubis, never really touching it, and saw her open her legs without him asking. He went back to her breasts, and pushed her onto her back. She pulled him upward and moved her leg over his hip before pulling him into a really close kiss, incited by his hand moving slowly up her thigh to grab her ass, pulling her pelvis against his as he moaned in her mouth. He felt her grind against him, and incited her with a squeeze of his hand while the other was remembering her that he was still over her breasts. It was Krystal's turn to moan in his mouth, and she felt his penis move against her, nearly jumping. He moved backwards, ending the kiss, and kissed her nose, her cheek, her jaw, and moved lower, kiss by kiss, to her chest. Which he moved down from, after playing a bit with it. He felt Krystal contracting slightly and he brushed against her arm's skin with his hand while he went on with his kisses, going lower than her navel and moved to her hipbone.

- What... are you...

- Shhh, don't worry, It won't hurt...

- How would you know? Breathed the girl.

As an answer, he concentrated on licking and sucking on her skin, then kissed the spot that he just tortured, if he believed Krystal's sounds.

- If it hurts, or you don't want me to go on, tell me. I just want to try. Don't hesitate to use a pillow... if it works, concluded the boy with a voice that made her shiver with anticipation.

She didn't answer, but slipped her fingers through his dark locks, pushing slightly to encourage him. A victorious smile crept to his face as he succeeded in piquing her curiousity, and went on kissing his way to the middle of her thigh, then went up again on the inside, pushing his partner's legs appart slowly. She whined to protest, and his hand picked up on his breasts massage, trying to stay focused on both actions. He ended up being close enough to simply blow on her sex, only centimeters away from his lips. She gasped, and he giggled before extending his tongue experimentally. Krystal let out a small shriek, and he heard her pull a pillow to her face. He did it again, pushing a bit more with his tongue, and gained a muffled moan, he then quickly found a rythm, encouraged by her fingers clawed in his hair pushing him, mostly unconsciously. He slipped a hand between Krystal's legs and, slowly, he inserted a finger into her, astonished by the hot slippery sensation pulsing around him. He only had a phalanx inside her, and felt the muscle contract around him, synchronized with his licking, and he went on inside slowly, wondering if it would hurt her or not. He ended up inserting his finger completely, and tried moving it, flexing it upward. Krystal shouted in her pillow, and he froze, wondering what he did. She growled and pushed on his head, as to order him to go on. He did each move again, one by one, trying to move his finger in and out of her, inserting a second one with it. She moaned quietly, and he listened carefully to her, trying to guess which move caused which reaction, looking for what pleased her most. He flexed both fingers, and her hips went up as she moaned loudly in the pillow. A victorious smile pulled his lips, and he litteraly dived on her sex, licking and sucking as his fingers alternated between flexing and pushing. Krystal let out a mix between a yell and a moan in the pillow, and her body shook with some kind of spasm, then Gold simply kissed her slit before moving back up towards her head. He let her catch her breath before she reopened her eyes, her hands roaming freely on his chest.

- How did you learn that...?

- You just taught me, I only listened to your reactions, smiled Gold as he gently brushed her cheek.

- Aren't we supposed to do... something after this?

- That's yours to tell.

- You might be... a bit frustrated, no?

- I can manage.

- And if I want... go go further? Asked the girl shyly.

- Then we'll have to look for the legendary plastic piece that saves lives, grumbled Gold.

- No need to look, I always have one in my phone case. Girls' golden rule.

- You're really super serious. But here you save the night, laughed Gold as he moved his hand to the night table.

- Can I do it?

- Err...

- I'll be careful. It's just that... I'm the only one getting something before and... I think it's fair that I touch you, too.

Gold couldn't tell her that he didn't need her you touch him, as her sounds already arose him well enough, and nodded, unable to refuse her. She took the small package from her wallet phone case and he quickly got rid of his swimsuit, sitting back on the bed, totally naked. He was nervous, and jumped when she put her hand gently on his crotch, letting out a small surprised "oh". He gulped hardly, wondering if he would be able to hold it long enough to keep his pride, and grit his teeth as he felt the girl's fingers putting and unravelling the condom, holding his already rock hard aroused member tightly. She checked the protection was right in place, almost driving him crazy with her touch, then got close and kissed him passionately before he could stop her. He didn't think she would have wanted to tongue kiss him after what he just did, but she clearly didn't seem to care about where his tongue went before. She moved back a little and pulled him over her as she rolled on her back. He moved his legs between hers and looked right into her clear orbs he saw thanks to her phone's light. She smiled and lifted her legs to cross them behind his back. He gulped, then placed himself in front of her entrance before going in slowly, centimeter by centimeter, until he reached some sort of obstacle. He reopened his eyed he didn't noticed were closed and saw Krystal, still smiling. She nodded, then slipped her hand on his neck and pushed gently to close up the space between their faces. Understanding her intentions, he kissed her while he began to push through, feeling the obstacle give in before he was fully inside her.

He froze for two reasons. First, the painful, muffled cry she let out in their kiss, making him cursing mentally with his whole vocabulary for forgetting she could feel pain in times like these. Second reason, lesser but still existing, was that he was afraid of coming too fast if he moved, moreover as Krystal was completely contracted around him.

He moved back his face a bit and kissed her nose, her cheeks, her closed eyelids, her forehead, her chin, her lips again, doing it until he felt her relax.

- Sorry, whispered Krystal.

- Why ?

- I cut you in the middle of...

- I hope you're kidding, I'm the one who should be apologising, I should have relaxed you more, maybe play longer with you, to prepare you better than that...

- No, cut Krystal, believe me I couldn't have been better prepared, everything doesn't depend on relaxing, I'll remind you that I followed the lesson too.

- But...

- I just hope I didn't stopped everything...

- Oh no, you don't have to worry about that, there's no way it would stop in these conditions...

They stayed still for minutes, each listening to the other's breathing.

- Aren't we supposed to... move at least a bit? Asked Krystal.

- If you're ready, with pleasure, replied Gold as he was mentally howling.

He slipped out slowly, then in again at the same speed, sighing while he dove into the maelstrom of sensations as he felt her move too, rolling her hips against him. He squeaked a bit loud, and Krystal giggled softly before doing it again, her eyes piercing his. He picked up the rythm slowly, followed by her grinding that was beginning to drive him mad when she pushed him to make him sit with her on his lap. He was surprised to manage this move without going out of her, then moaned as she lifted to impale herself on him, his moan covered by hers, way louder, and he reminded her that they shouldn't make too much noise. She whined to protest and he kissed her again, lifting his head to reach her soft mouth and she tentatively rolled her hips again. And Gold muffled his cry in a pleasure growl, pulling the girl against him. She did it again, without stopping this time, and he knew he wouldn't last any longer with this rythm. But the sight of Krystal, naked as she made love to him (yeah, clearly he controlled nothing of this) obviously pleasuring herself on him as he had nothing else to do than help her keep a steady rythm, now this was extremely intoxicating. He clawed his fingers on her hips, digging in her skin as she moved faster, and lowered his head to use his tongue on her neck and breasts while she covered her mouth with a hand, the other holding desperately Gold's shoulder as she couldn't prevent herself from moaning louder and louder. He moaned against her, struggling to not come before her, but she contracted violently around him as her orgasm hit her, and he couldn't prevent himself to follow suit, moving his face away from her body so he wouldn't actually bit her. She moved slower before getting still, sitting completely on his lap, out of breath and sweating as much as him. He grumbled something, and Krystal answered with a noise that resembled a question.

- I need to get it out, he grumbled with a better spelling.

- Oh, but it's comfy here...

- I couldn't agree more, Lady, but if I... go down inside, it will spill.

- Oh. All right...

He slipped his hand between them to make sure the condom stayed in place, and she lifted herself slowly before falling on the bed with a small laugh. He hurried in the bathroom, and came back a few minutes later, sighing as he slipped under the covers with her. The girl lost no time and moved towards him to settle her head on his shoulder, her arm on him as he moved his hand to hold her against his side.