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Let It Breathe - Treasure Town

To U - Skrillex (ft. AlunaGeorge)

*Chapter 135*

Amidst their whirl of delightful confusion, their silent gasps for air they knew they were eventually going to run out of energy for; Zed cocked and eyebrow and peered down at her, as if to ask if she really was willing to goad him in this raw, fragile moment. She gave him a look of charming snark, though within the second it took her to form said wit, it shrank with nervous realization. She raised her eyebrows with girly humility and gripped the skin on his upper arms, as if to attempt to ward off a predator. She had to almost guess just what was going to come flying out of Zed's mouth, the way his charming smile broadened, as if to suggest that she was asking for it, though she held onto his every single word, his every movement.

"'Till the end of time, my love," Zed stated quietly, in a matter-of-factly tone.

Tessa gave him a look of floored humility and, as if on slow working coils, she suddenly winced as she could feel Zed begin to jump off of this crumbling cliff, with her in his grip. She tensed, and though she knew it was likely not wise, she couldn't help it. She knew Zed would take care of her in this new adventure, though somehow she continued to let her spine go delightfully rigid. She furrowed her eyebrows and opened her mouth to let out a small notion of concern, a random, nervous question she likely knew the answer to though she felt her skin suddenly become plagued with a roll of shivers as Zed's hips gently shoved into her, no sooner had he tugged away. She gasped a sharp noise and nearly gaped, though her eyes fluidly followed Zed's movement as he lifted his upper body off of her, though only enough for him to push his hands to the fluffy bedding on either sides of her. He gave her a look of surprised anticipation through hazed, loving eyes; he was eager to see just how much he could rock her world and kept his fingers crossed for the unfolding act before him.

Zed grit his teeth and gently shoved through the squeeze of anxiousness Tessa had him sat in. He softly pushed into her body, yet again, and felt his heart jump as she sharply inhaled. The look of nervous, dizzy surprise that hung on her demeanor had his muscles nearly melting out of his existence. He coughed a small breath, as if to attempt to catch it, though he was positive, from here on out, he was done for. He nervously re-planted his knees, on the bed, and gave Tessa's body a little bit more force with his next writhing movement. With a hot exhale over her chest, his eyes drew up her body and delightfully hooked into hers, though with her soft recoil, she finally squinted her eyes shut and let her shaking hands push up into Zed's bare chest. She groaned a small noise, as if she wanted so badly to scream to the world that she was well on her way to losing her mind, though she remained in her shell, ultimately a cute, girly shyness only Zed had ever been able to witness past her brooding, tomboy exterior.

Zed breathed a shaky, uneven breath as her hot finger tips dripped down his chest; he raised his eyebrows kindly and peered down at her. He tried to remain collected, though he, too, hoped to convey to her that he was on his way to dipping into his animalistic instincts. He whispered her a kind notion, an inquiry to ask if she was alright. He was floored to see a bright, bashful, though already exhausted smile sprawl her face, as if she had to remind herself that she should probably wear her heart on her sleeve for the rest of the night; something she knew she did best, though she was riddled with nervousness for an act she had never even rehearsed for. Zed tenderly let his thumbs stroke the sides of her upper arms as he kept her cocooned underneath him, as if to protect her. After feeling the delirious push and pull of her hot, wet skin against his, for the third time, he grit his teeth and let a wave of knowing come over him. He knew he would have to dive into the unknown, sooner or later, though he was almost scared to, with how much power he knew he was harboring.

He finally dug into her with a bit more force than prior, though the shock wave that rippled through both bodies had them ever growing with surprise. The way Tessa's nails began to ever so lightly dig into the skin of his chest, he was completely aware he was bound to walk away from this with more than just the bruises on his neck; he was almost delightfully curious as to just what kinds of honor scars he could graciously receive from her, as if medals of a job well done. Tessa gasped and planted her feet on the bed, and so not to seem as if she were trying to get away from Zed, she just barely pushed herself closer to the headboard and fluffy pillows that lined it.

Zed furrowed his eyebrows with her teasing dare and gripped his hands into the dip of her waist, something he had already learned that she responded well to. He finally gave her a solid shove, with almost all of his strength, though he still harbored a good deal of it in fear of wholly startling her. Even with his gentle restraint, she recoiled harder to just where she was headed, though Zed was almost positive his heart was bound to stop as she finally grappled for his upper arms and let her nails sink in. His heart immediately burst into an open flame the second his name fell from her quivering mouth, a gentle call to him, to quietly and politely beg for more, though he knew her gentle inquiry was just her telling him that she had the capability to yell, and she was prepared to break the indoor voice rule, if his goading continued to rocket down the steep hill they traveled.

Tessa could feel her chest cavity expand for the thousandth time, to let in more air she knew she was bound to waste in a second flat. She gripped Zed's upper arms with harder strength and squinted her eyes with the overload of information to her brain. She could swear the room was spinning, the dare she just set into Zed's skin, she knew she was done for. The look in his eyes was that of question, as if to ask if she was sure she was prepared for the unleash of his trembling, fragile, though pent up actions. After a few slow digs into her soul, a soft warm up for their nervous bodies, she gingerly slid her hands to his lower arms and wrists; he continued to hold her on the dip of her waist, though the way her hands traveled to his, it were as if she were simply giving orders purely through body language. She nearly flinched as Zed just barely lifted his head and gave her hazed eye contact, as if to ask just where she'd like him to go next; he raised his eyebrows in kind, baited wait as he gently solidified their connection and kept his body tightly pushed to hers.

He finally scoffed a noise alongside her groan of impending pleasure, as if he were kindly agreeing with her wordless notions. Zed let a small chuckle of disbelief shake from his chest, though his ears pricked as she seemingly shifted her body, just slightly, and mumbled his name. With his gentle, barely gaping smile, he uttered a quiet, question of an inquiry down to her, almost as if to ask her permission to hit the ground running, though before he could even get her approval, he bit his bottom lip and tensed his lower spine with more force than anything prior. As if to startle the answer right out of her, she yelped a small, nervous noise and finally let her head dip back to the pillows behind her. The tendons on her neck rose with the roll of shock and fell with the raspy, loud exhale of his name, and with that, Zed was certain his eyes were glossed of enchanted wonder. He switched gears as quickly as he could and with her throw back, recoil, and suddenly arched middle of her back, he ducked his face into the nook of her neck and collar and teasingly sunk his teeth into her hot skin.

With only a slightly faster paced ride, he gave her force that was a few notches higher than what he had been delivering. He grunted a noise on her skin as he finally released his teeth from her, though he widely smiled into her collar bones as he noticed the few bite marks he had left. He firmly dug his grip to her lower hips and, with her body held tightly in place, he began to find a rhythm in his movements. With each thrust, he gave her more and more of his power, he squinted his eyes shut, in impending, delirious agony and felt as if every single muscle, every single pore on his body was completely lost from the connectivity to his brain, as if navigating this new body of his was already difficult enough. He was wholly terrorized with rolls of small shivers that traveled his spine with his methodical movement, though he was largely brought back to the planet once he dug hard enough into her, to budge her center; she sharply cried a small noise of painful delight, though the calm, honey-sweet exhale of his name that reverberated from the back of her tired throat, yet again, made his nervous system nearly solidify to bone, underneath his skin.

Tessa attempted to open her eyes and see the situation for what it was, though she lulled her head back, yet again, as he continued to lovingly, though dominantly, give her what for. She largely gripped his arms, a clumsy array of nails and grabby, sweaty fingers she attempted to keep planted to his hot skin. She furrowed her eyebrows in hard confusion and began to wonder just what would be at the end of this tunnel. With his quickened pace, she could suddenly tell that he was eager to discover it with her, though the way his eyes latched to her pretty face, the way he uttered kind encouragements to her, she slowly became aware that he was totally and wholly focused on giving her the experience of a lifetime. It became obvious to her that his needs were put on the back burner, for the time being. She raised her eyebrows in growing concern, as if to ask if he was enjoying himself, even with the realization that just hit her, though the gentle bite of his tongue, through his toothy smirk of a panting grin was enough for her to understand that he was floored to even just be here in this moment with her.

She finally scoffed a small, shaky giggle and lovingly squeezed the muscles on his strong arms. She knew, somehow, they would definitely survive this mess. She had to wonder if he was potentially wanting her to peak this situation first, purely for the fact that she physically could, without doing any damage to their coding, which didn't exist in this world. She knew the two cheated the system, the ultimate, game winning high score that was almost impossible to achieve, and with that thought planted deep into their brains, she was delighted that he was agreeing with the 'all bets are off' notion she was harboring under her skin, as well. She figured they'd likely have another crack at this new adventure they had curiously found themselves in, in the dark hours of the morning, like he promised, but she was excited to wholly let go of their worries, for their first go-around. She finally allowed herself to fall victim to his powerful, sturdy body that continued to cave in on her, prod her for everything she was worth. She bent her knees lightly, with the core-shaking, delightfully mind numbing feelings he gave her. She could swear the room had begun to spin.

Zed lovingly, and firmly, smooched a few kisses into her lower jaw and cheek, though he finally hovered his face over hers and, through barely parted eyes, the two connected on a mental level, something far deeper than their physical connection could even allow. He panted, just barely, on her face, as did she, though she nervously gave him a weakened smile, as if to let him know that he was very quickly taking her down. Zed furrowed his eyebrows at the cute way she asked him to practically hold her hand through this mess, simply with her anxious eye contact. He scoffed a small laugh on her mouth, in which she reciprocated, though he just barely shook his head, to tell her not to be nervous; that no amount of whatever she had to throw at him would land either of them in coded turmoil, as if he had to remind her that all bets were, indeed, totally off. He scoffed another noise of acknowledgement, to her silent worries, and continued to methodically budge into her. She raised her eyebrows through the chaos and, as if to conclude that she was handing herself over to him, he accepted the responsibility with all the nobility in the world. Just as Zed was about to carry on with the extremely important task placed before him, he suddenly furrowed his eyebrows down to Tessa and realized she looked as if she was going pale.

"Breathe," Zed reminded through a scoff of a breath, though he reeled his head back just barely, so to see Tessa a little better. He finally laughed and gripped the sides of Tessa's rib cage, "Babe, breathe!"

"I-I'm trying, I'm trying!" Tessa barked, though the two finally crumpled into annoyed laughter; the heat of the moment remained, though Zed just barely slowed down. He gave her a look of curious, exhausted delight and with a draw of solid, slow shove of his hips, he let the end of their connection firmly touch.

"I told you I wouldn't let you down," Zed grunted as Tessa finally let a long inhale of a breath into her lungs; her eyes fluttered with the recoil he fluidly set into her.

"Zed, wh-what if..." Tessa trailed off and shakily exhaled, though she finally shook her head and grit her teeth amidst a crumpling look of growing anguish. Zed furrowed his eyebrows and softly gripped her upper arms, as if to somehow rush to her aid. He finally gripped her and just barely shook her arms, as if to get her attention.

"No 'what if's'," Zed quietly snapped, though purely out of love. He set his dizzy sight straight and gave her an urgent look of honest passion. He shook his head and finally stopped his movement, so to get her attention; she gripped her anxious gaze into his and almost let tears well into her eyes, "Nothing bad is going to happen, no coding is being transferred... We're invincible here, in that aspect."

Tessa raised her eyebrows in humbled surprise and let her eyes gloss into his, the sense of maturity slowly began to drape over them, their act was almost solidified, though Zed knew she was scared of their opposed coding issues, from being so used to living in the Arcade; that being the only thing they ever knew. Zed beamed a loving smile into her eyes and tucked some of her messy hair behind her right ear.

"You don't need to worry about anything... Let me take care of you," Zed whispered with a growing, seductive smirk; he finally wormed a nervous smile out of her figure, and as if it were simply a gift from Heaven, she nodded in his direction, a silent notion to convey no more waiting.

Zed gave her one last look of curiosity, as if to solidify that she was alright, though he finally budged his hips into hers and, with a grimace of delight, she finally let her body relax, once and for all. He took his cues, every single thing they learned about each other, in the form of dancing, he knew was ultimately a test for this raw moment laid out before him. The art of seduction, a ritual in which they fell victim to, he knew the two were too far lost inside of it. Zed smirked as he picked up his pace, from previously, though he was surprised to find that, as if stopping for such a short period of time, it were as if her body immediately forgot what this dizzying act entailed. She grit her teeth, amidst a sharp inhale of pleasure and tensed her shoulders. She could feel herself on the brink of something totally foreign to her, though cued with the twinkle in Zed's eye, she knew he was going to keep his word. She finally relaxed her shoulders and sunk farther into the bedding that Zed was ultimately shoving her into. The bed loudly began to croak under their weight and movements, though she was certain she didn't care who heard their fit of unleashed worries.

She giggled Zed's name through a soft exhale and shook her head as he began to lovingly kiss her collar bones. Her strong hands gripped the back of his head and dared to weave into his soft, dark blue hair. She let her eyes lull closed as he continued on, firmly plowing into her with the entirety of his power. His knees, as well as the tops of his thighs, remained solid in his strict positioning with Tessa's thighs messily draped over and around his. Tessa lulled her head to the side and, through a gentle gape of trying not to be surprised, she began to feel a heightened rush try and build up underneath her skin, as if the electricity in her was desperately trying to find it's place in her veins, yet again. She winced as Zed's firm kisses trailed from her collar bone to her left breast and, with one swoop of his powerful hands, as well as a hot, wet gape on her skin, he teasingly, though firmly sucked the peak of her breast into his mouth and dared to let his teeth hook around the most sensitive tip. He raised his eyebrows in hard surprise as Tessa gasped his name and grappled the hair on the back of his head, though he retaliated with a harder suction and a firmer grip that squeezed the dip of her waist; he could practically feel her whole body begin to surrender to him, once and for all.

Tessa threw her head back and groaned a loud, shaky complain to the room, though her hands and arms went limp to her side, as if to nearly give up. She scrunched her face in impending, world altering delight and, though her arms previously lost the ability to feel, she let her hands find the bed sheets on either side of her. She began to grip the bedding, underneath her, as if somehow that would hold her to planet as Zed continued to rock her world. Zed released Tessa's soft, sensitive skin from his mouth and noticed her change in posture, though just as he fixated his haze of a stare into her face, he largely furrowed his eyebrows in growing surprise as she uttered his name, unlike how she had been prior. He tensed his shoulders and sat up just a little farther, as if he could hardly believe what was happening.

The look of humbled shock hung on his face, though the second she urgently caught eyes with him and pleaded his name, once more, he nodded, through a kind, exhausted smile and began to move faster, harder. He furrowed his eyebrows and only ever had hints for just how to end this magical journey he sought to wow her with. He scanned his brain for memories, though once it finally came back to him, he let his eyes clumsily gloss down her body, though just as he merely glanced at his answer, he shot his attention back to her face and leaned forward a little. He choked a hard noise, as if to somehow acknowledge that he had every single one of her rushing worries under control. He could practically feel the tendons in his neck push past his painful bruises as he quickly freed a hand from Tessa's curvy waist. He inwardly scolded himself for now having to remind himself to breathe, though the second his anxious fingers began to just barely dig at her groin, he flinched as she grappled the bedding and cried a sharp, short noise of surprise. He cocked an eyebrow and knew he had miraculously hit the bonus points.

He began to wonder just how he was able to flawlessly execute this extraordinarily fragile situation, or if it was maybe the fact that she might be easy to please; either way, he knew he had hit jack pot. The way she finally began to look as if she had had more than enough, her shoulders tensed as she propped herself up on her elbows, though she sunk back into herself, as if to express to Zed that she had a billion places she needed to go, but absolutely no energy to get there. Zed continued his firm movements, and though he finally realized that, he too, was near the breaking point, he knew he had to hold out for her sake. With his quickened pace, he nervously kept his fingers still, so to read her farther, though as he began to push his forehead into hers, she uttered his name again, through gritted teeth and, as if it were her final plea before she went mentally insane, her voice croaked a high whimper of the utmost desperation. Zed nodded softly and kept his forehead shoved to hers, and with his upper body protectively hovered over hers, he began to firmly dig his fingers into her groin, once more, though he knew not to let up until she found that pesky white flag of hers.

Zed did everything in his power to keep from nearly fainting with the delirious sight before him. He kept his attention honed to the incredibly raw and fragile act of selfless love that was overflowing underneath him. He choked a nervous noise as he could feel Tessa's every single muscle tense and spasm, as if confusion was the main thing that drove every last standing nerve ending in her body. He grimaced her name as the two remained, with their foreheads touching, though his ears pricked to the sudden silence that drowned the two in hot realization. He furrowed his eyebrows and continued to move, his strict actions held true, though he largely flinched as she threw head head back, gaped and scrunched her face, so to look as if she was more than excited to be put through this torture. Zed bit his bottom lip through the turmoil and didn't dare to stop; he continued to plow into her, with every single last sweat drop of energy he had to offer her, though it wasn't until her hands began to tremble, and her body began to nervously sag, did he finally let up on his extraordinarily strict routine.

Tessa exhaled a hard, dry, shaky moan and finally slumped to her back, once and for all. She clumsily covered her face, with the back of her hand and largely panted. Her chest rose and fell quickly, a dizzy display of a complete and total K.O. She messily uttered a few gripes, shaky noises she tried so desperately to form coherent words to, though she knew nothing was going to come of it. Zed panted, his dry throat made so his raspy breaths held a draw of a silent growl at the end of each. He smacked his lips and shook his head, though sweat dripped down his temples. He finally slumped his hands to the bedding, beside Tessa, and hung over her. He sagged his head and neck down, however, and awaited her eye contact. They held their throbbing connection, as if it were the only thing keeping them alive. Zed scoffed a small, kind chuckle through their loud, messy panting, though it wasn't until Tessa finally slumped her hand to the bedding, beside her head, and revealed her glorious, humbled expressions to him, did his heart jolt the hardest it possibly could. He choked a hard noise, as if to be beside himself at just what had taken place. He heaved a long, shaky sigh of relief and was thrilled to feel Tessa continue to largely pant, though he held a final worry for himself as her insides became twice as tight as it previously was.

"I-If I didn't know any better," Zed heavily panted, "I'd say you planned me walking in on you changing."

"I didn't... Honest," Tessa's raspy voice was absolutely drowned with the ultimate humility, though she beamed him a cheeky, excited smile. Her eyes twinkled with the finalization of her desperate love for him, though she shook her head to conclude her honest words, "I-I was trying to change as fast as I could."

"Well," Zed started through a sarcastic scoff, though he tried to keep the romantic air between them, "This was a nice talk."

Tessa blurt out a hard laugh and lazily began to rub her eyes, as if to express that she was now completely wiped, though she largely froze and, with a swipe of removing her hands from her eyes, she set a suddenly determined glare into Zed's eyes; he flinched and felt as if the surprises, coming at him from every angle, was bound to end his sorry heart right here, right now. Zed gave her a look of floored confusion, in return.

"Zed, you left the shower running," Tessa inquired nervously, though after a few long, painful seconds of the two staring into each other's raw, humbled and exposed souls, Zed finally, and just barely, cocked an eyebrow.

"I did, didn't I," Zed's voice dared quietly.