Midgar - Sector 7

Jessie's Quarters

The door was slammed closed behind them by Kuro's back being pressed into the wall, it all happened so fast that he could barely keep up with his hands, much less the rapid thoughts of his mind.

His mind, once going a million miles an hour, had gone totally blank as soon as he felt her breath against his neck and her fingers trail along his shoulders.

Her tongue in his mouth sent these thundering pulses down his back. His eyes wide in surprise, never having been touched like this before.

Her nails scratched against the leather, feeling the entrance bullet holes along his back. The image of him using his own body to guard her and his inquiry of sincere fear for her safety sprung to her mind. The fact he took so many shots to protect her, to keep her safe at the expense of his own safety, made her heart soar.

She bit her lip and traced the inside of his jacket, her nail skimming along the teeth of the zipper before spreading her palms across his chest to curve around his shoulders. Feeling his muscles underneath the shirt and loosening up the red leather to take it off.

Working on slipping him out of his jacket and throwing it onto the floor. The crimson top bunched beside the front door. His hands hesitantly moved to rest along her waist as she scratched at the back of his neck with her long nails.

The sharp clawing along his tanned skin made him suck in a breath of hot air, before groaning out against the nape of her neck. The vibration of his moan against her skin made her stifle a laugh by biting the inside of her cheek.

He felt so nervous in his hands but his mouth nipped and pecked at her neck so playfully. Trying to excite her the way she excited him. Each drag of his sharp canines against her throat makes her pulse spike and her body get hotter.

The heat radiating off of her could have scalded him when he pressed his mouth against her skin for a moment to savor the warmth. Feel her hot body tense under his touch. He pulled away, feeling her grab at his shoulders and tightly squeeze him. His forehead moving to rest down against hers as she blew a sharp breath against his chin.

Her fingers shifted to be interlaced behind his neck to keep him close, palms resting on either side of his throat and brought him closer to her.

Those rose petal lips pressing against his mouth with a peck. Just a teasing gesture before the main event and to get a feel of the Heartless' mouth on hers when he expected her.

She imagined a rigid pair to press against, as she assumed from his scowl and his occasionally harsh eyes. But instead she came into contact with a soft landing and balanced pressure. More naïveté and a lack of experience as opposed to disinterest or placation. His breath of relief blew out his nose and spread across her cheek as he sunk into his spot. She could feel him relax under her touch.

His shoulders dropping and his once trembling hands gently resting along her hips with no more tremors to be felt.

The kiss was too quick to truly feel anything, but they had time to get familiar with one another. She pulled away, admired his bewildered stare, and returned her lips to his.

That is when Kuro noticed the smell of gunpowder and perspiration was thick in the room. And getting worse by the second. A few quick sniffs identified the culprits.

The stink was a combination of the both of them, he had concluded. Although, he was positive, certainly so, that the two of them were focused on a different matter entirely at that moment. He doubts she would want to take a break to bathe.

Feeling bold, he slipped his hand underneath the hem of her shirt and thumbed over her right waist. He was surprised that she didn't stop him.

The heat he felt when he laid his palm flat against the exposed hip of the young woman felt as though he grabbed a heated gun barrel. His thumb made a quick circle against her skin. Mesmerized by how soft she was. How soft she could be. Then he made her giggle against his lips as he dipped his finger into her lower abdomen on too wide of a brush. The groove of her tummy had made for a very ticklish slide for his thumb.

"Sorry." Kuro quickly apologized with a glow to his cheeks, shifting his hand to move up along her side before resting against her ribs. "Sorry, Jessie."

"Easy there, Sunset. We have time, no need to rush…" She teased with a sinful smile and a glint in her eye. She leaned into him, his knee pressed between her legs and her thighs clenched around his to keep him in place. A short breath of arousal rolling out of her throat as she felt his leg flex and shift against her. Eyes widening upon contact. She rolled her hips down against his thigh in a longing brush, seeing his mouth go ajar and his eyes grow in surprise. "We have all night, darlin'."

Her hot core pressed firmly to his leg and her body shivered as he slowly rubbed into her. Grinding her into his thigh as his hands held her waist.

Her lips pulled gently away from her, feeling the heat between her legs pulsing against his thigh. The warmth of her made his mouth salivate.

As he lets his fingers trail along her stomach, that's when he felt the long healed scar about as wide as a blade and just as thin with a brush of his thumb. His jaw clenching and his hand suddenly became clammy. She had been hurt before.

Jessie's eyes shifted for a moment, realizing what he felt before pulling back from the kiss and resting her chin against his own. Her once flirty and happy smile faltered and eased into a vacant expression. Their noses brushing against one another and her lips centimeters away from his. Staring up at him with a now subdued look in her eye.

She felt him wanting to move on without another word, to either not embarrass her or to not make her feel uncomfortable, only to take hold of his wrist and keep him in his spot. Feeling his finger once again drag along the healed scar tissue.

Making him feel her. Not wanting to hide it from him. He was about to see a lot more scars, and she didn't want him to lose his nerve when he did.

"That was a Shinra guard who got me during a sweep." She whispered with a weak grin. She felt his thumb hesitant over the healed wound before he settled into a gentle stroke. With a tenderness and patience to feel it from end to end. His eyes softened and his lips furled to a soft scowl. The idea of anyone hurting her aggravated him. She saw a fury brew in his stare. "I didn't see the Buck knife in his hand when I was combing through the site. He played possum for twenty minutes and then when I got close…"

She playfully jabbed her closed fist into Kuro's own abdomen with a puff of air blown into his face, feeling the tensed stomach underneath his shirt when she knocked. She then quickly laid her hand flat against him, thumbing over the taut muscle beneath as she gained a wistful smile. She could just feel just how warm underneath his shirt he was.

Rolling her fingers in strokes down his torso. Her nails clipped and rubbed against the jeans he wore with every unfurling drag of her fingers.

Her middle finger flicking against the button of his pants. She thought of expediting the process, but she wanted to take her time. Enjoy the moment for as long as she can. Who knows when she'll have the chance to do so again.

"I'm lucky he missed all the important stuff. Still hurt like a bitch though." She said with a whinge, her eyes squinting as she recalled the stitching and the lack of anesthesia due to the immediate attention that she received. It made her jaw clench when she recalled the feeling of a needle point digging too deep and improperly. "I was scared of getting stapled. Thought it would hurt. Looking back, it might have been easier."

"I'm so sorry." Kuro replied, then seeing her shake her head. She shrugged, letting her shoulders fall and her eyes shut for a brief moment. Those pursed lips of hers smacking together. "I'm sorry you had to endure such pain."

"Don't be." She said with a longing smile. She reached up and caressed his cheek, feeling the stubble that was growing in scratch her fingers as she rubbed. His eyes widen as she handles him with a gentle hand. A tenderness he began to realize he could get used to. "Just to be working towards seeing the sunrise on a day without the shadow of Shinra casted over us will make it all worth it in the end. Every shed tear, even drip of sweat, every drop of blood. It'll all be worth it."

The two just stared at one another for a moment, taking in the sight of the other. His eyes squinted as he met her hazel eyes and glances to her lips with peaked interest. She stared into his amber eyes with a lustful stare. Her mind raced with all the things she wanted to do and wanted done to her.

The feeling rising in his throat was unfamiliar and different. He squeezed her waist, seeing her smile grow as he did so.

"May I kiss you?" He asked in a single, anxious breath. His eyes closed briefly as he realized what he had asked for. He swore she could hear the rapid thundering of his heart in his chest. Embarrassment spread across his face. She giggled, seeing his cheeks lose their color and his jaw clench. The tremor in his hands had returned. "Please, Jessie?"

"You're so cute!" She said with a nibble of the tip of his nose. She looked over at him, and nodded. Rubbing her chin into his. He was tickled by the motion and felt his cheeks flush with the compliment. "Of course you can kiss me."

The pressure of his lips against her own burned like flames against skin when held too close to a hearth. The tracing of her tongue along the inside of his mouth became more rapturous, so much so that his hands resting along her hips tugged her into his body to bring her closer to him. Pressing her harder against him as he moans against her mouth. Craving another lap of her tongue.

He took her by the waist and quickly switched places with her, pressing her against the very door that she had dragged him through just a few short moments ago. She hummed in excitement.

Kuro gingerly returned his knee to her groin, recalling the shuddering sensation she had when she was held against it earlier and wished to have her experience that pleasure again.

She definitely noticed his intention, with firm heels to the wooden floor, she ground herself against his leg as her hands ran down his thick back. Her nails tracing over his bulging muscles under his shirt and her lips planted firmly against Kuro's.

Her chin dipped and dug her lips deeper with every roll of her mouth, and Kuro had been eager to keep the pace of her movements. His own tongue joining hers and finding respite in the corner of her mouth, before sliding and slipping around hers as the two pink muscles wrestled together between four lips.

He wanted to plunge deeper, his hands moving from her hips to rest along either side of her head. His hands balled into fists as he pressed into the wood and kept her against his chest.

The prior hesitation dissipated as he wanted to shift from wanting to be warmed by the flames of her mouth to needing to grip the burning coals in his bare hands. He needed more of her.

Her hands trailed along his waist, tracing the edges of his jeans before rising up his toned stomach to spread her fingers across his broad chest. Her fingertips scratching the Heartless' powerful pectorals through his shirt and feeling the vibration of his moan reverberate against her lips. She reached for the hem of his shirt and with a few swift tugs, ripped and pulled it off of his torso. Her lips curled to a lecherous grin as she stood between his bare arms and sandwiched between the door and his chest. Admiring his form.

He was built for power, just as she had felt and imagined. With a strong torso, noticeable pectorals that felt like hot stones under her touch and her eyes resting on the tense toned stomach. His thick arms that were naturally powerful and had become more defined through rigorous combat. There was a sturdiness to his stance just as an oak tree is rooted to the earth, with nothing strong enough to make him move.

His body echoed out strength. She had seen he was a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield, with the way his arms were taut in sword swings or how he pivoted and blocked out his powerful legs in his defensive stance.

But now she could see and feel just how much power he possessed under her own hands. She saw his chest convulse under her barely tangible touch, and his eyes shut quickly at the sensation of her finger tips tracing along the edges of his abs.

The feeling of her hands was so new that he couldn't process it fast enough. Her hands handled him with desire and with precision. Rubbing and touching him with purpose and pointed pressure.

Her thumb brushed over one of his erect nipples with a lewd laugh and saw him take a sudden intake of breath.

He ducked his chin to the side to bury it in his elbow and felt his hands begin to tremor against the door. The tingle of her touch made goosebumps prick along his chest and arms. His heart was hammering in his chest.

She noticed his cheeks were flush, his eyes squinted shut and his jaw was clenched. His arms slightly shaking as he kept his arms straight. As if he were fighting to stay still. She thought for a moment, and slowly her hand traveled to rest against his left breast. Underneath her palm, she felt the rapid pulse of his heart.

That's when she nodded her head in a silent acknowledgment. No one's ever touched him sensually before. In the name of carnal desire and primal pleasure. Her heart aching at the idea of no one touching him kindly.

It must be difficult, to have not known a tender touch but being keenly aware of the feeling of punishing strikes very well. She giggled gently to herself with her bottom lip caught between her teeth in tentative thought. She would have to be patient with him.

Not to leave him alone to be the only one without a shirt on, she tucked in her arms and began to remove her own top.

"Jessie…" Kuro's voice fell in his throat as his eyes admired the paleness of her skin, as she slipped herself out of her deep blue compression shirt and held it in her hand.

His eyes trailed to her flat smooth stomach, his lips curled in an engaged and excited smile. Her arms were thin but packed with noticeable bicep muscles.

Her breasts were bare before him, with nipples perked and her chest flushed a tender pink. He imagined from all the rubbing and kissing they had been doing.

That's when he truly noticed and saw the series of scars that ran along her shoulders, and the abdomen that had long since healed left these faded wounds that were the size of coins. Several long slashes along the back of her forearm and along her shoulders.

She balled up her shirt and tossed it alongside his jacket and top. Before she traced her fingers along his jawline.

He stared at her chest, interest taking hold and making a move to satiate that curiosity.

His hand hesitantly reached up to rest along her chest just as her hand had rested along his own torso. His hand scooping her right breast and letting his thumb brush along her erect nipple.

He cast a glance towards Jessie, whose head was thrown back against the door as she relished in his tender touch. He continued to thumb over the bud, in sweet and soft circles. Mimicking the way she did with him. Her throat bent back and cheeks flushing in desire.

He leaned his head in and let his tongue brush along her presently ignored nipple gently. His rough textured tongue had earned a whimper of pleasure as he brushed, and Kuro's eyes grew with an unexpected excitement.

He had never heard a sound like that before, and he wanted to hear it again. He twirled his muscle around the bud, swirling around the tender toned teat. After a few quick rotations, he puckered his lips and clasped them around the nipple.

She took her hands and tucked them into his silver hair, pulling him closer to her chest and letting him enjoy her. Every nip and kiss from him earned a satisfied sound. Her nails dragged against his scalp and felt his sharp teeth gently grind her tit between his front teeth.

She mewled against his hair as her jaw shuddered out a deep throated moan, and she breathed in his scent to catch her breath.

He smelt of musky burnt wood, as if she had lit a few sticks of incense and let them permeate under her nose.

The smell of charred wood mixed with a newly budding smell of freshly rained upon dirt. It reminded her of woodland forests and of fall. His tongue pulled away with a satisfied groan, smacking his lips hungrily as did he so.

He flashed her a small grin before he began to slowly stimulate her right breast with a few measured tweaks and pinches.

She grinned devilishly as she took him by surprise with a stern hooking of her fingers through his belt loops and slowly dragged him toward the bed. Her smile beaming against the dimmed lights of the hotel room. It was infectious, and made him smile as well.

"What are you doing?" He whispered with a short laugh as she graced him with a smile. Those eyes of hers laced with lust.

"You and I nearly took on a hail of gunfire, dodged rockets fired from war machines taller than buildings, and the whole damn reactor crashing atop of us while you carried me in your arms like a knight saving a fair maiden." Jessie recalled with a giggle as she felt her knees get knocked by the edge of her bed frame and forcing her to sit down. She stood eye level with his waist and her nose nearly dipped into his belly button as he nearly followed her onto the bed and onto her. She stared at his multiple belts and shot her gaze up at him.

Biting her bottom lip as her eyes squinted with devious thoughts. Her lips gently pressed at the exposed pelvic area just below his abdomen.

She felt his hot body shudder under her touch and it plumed a heat well into her core. Her eyes still fixed to his orange hued eyes as she grabbed ahold of one of his buckles and began to unlatch it.

As her hand worked, that's when she felt the burgeoning arousal knock against her wrist. Her eyes shot open with his, his heart dropping into his stomach.

Her fingers began brushing along the noticeable bulge in his pants and letting her digits trace along the length of it. She admired it, and worked on releasing it from its jean prison.

He rested his hands along her shoulders, breathing slowly and steadily out of his nose. She leaned forward and kissed the base of his clothed shaft with her hands working on the second buckle. His mouth fell open, and his moan came out in a bark.

"Tonight… let's just be grateful we have a tomorrow for the both of us. Ok? Tonight you're not just a soldier, I'm not just a renegade." Jessie whispered as she returned her eyes to rest on his own eyes. She felt her heart flutter when she met those orange eyes of his. They held the horizon, and felt just as warm as setting sunlight. "You're a man, and I'm a woman… and let's just live in that truth for a little while."

Kuro didn't try to interrupt her momentum, her hands already on the third and final belt by the time she had finished talking.

His massive jeans fell to the floor, the metal buckles crashing in a singular loud thud. He stood bare beside her, and saw her wet her lips with her pink tongue. He held his breath as she darted her eyes towards his cock. The air in the room immediately disappears.

She licked her lips in anticipation, glanced from his orange hued eyes to his throbbing dick. This is what she was waiting for, and she was going to enjoy it. It's like she told him, they had all night.

She then took him in hand and slowly rolled her wrist to stroke him. His thighs tensed from the contact, his lips curled into a surprising smile while she began to play.

His breath hitched in his throat and he was at her complete mercy. Head thrown back as he felt his shoulders and legs relax and quickly tense intermittently. The sensation is unlike anything he's ever felt before.

A sight and sound she seemed to have enjoyed immensely, given her muffled moan as she ground her bottom lip between her teeth and increased the speed of her hand. Her wrist tapping against his balls and sending shocks up through his spine with every stroke. She made his voice rise when she squeezed his cock a little tighter.

Her thumb brushed under the tip in short flicks, making his voice rattle and hike as he rolled out a moan. Her fingers curled around the shaft and her eyes half lidded with a pervasive smile gracing her face.

She crooked her head to the side, giving him a proper look at her pretty profile as she let her tongue peek out and wet her lips. A hungry look in her eye as she stared at him. He peered down at her to admire her darling face. Her thin, smooth pale cheeks and soft chin, her button nose are all reddening as she grips him tighter.

She felt him grow in her hand, and she adored the heat that radiated off of his throbbing muscle.

"Jessie…" Kuro moaned with a hissing ' ss' and his mouth now agape in pleasure. He glanced down and saw her tongue dip out between her swollen lips and gently swirled it around the head. He gasped and felt his hands squeeze her shoulders. Her tongue lapping around the tip in rotating circles, feeling his cock flex under her whirling tongue.

As her hand roamed down his shaft, her mouth followed. Her tight lips formed around him as she bobbed her head and sucked. Her moans humming around his cock and making stars explode in his eyes.

She pulled away, sloshed her tongue around in her cheeks before she gave him a mouthful of spit to coat his cock. She gave him a few pumps for good measure, and then threw herself back against the bed to begin to work on her belt and remove her bottoms.

He was hard and raring to go, so it was time for her to get ready for the next part.

Kuro's hands reached for her wrists and pulled them from her waist just as she pulled the excess belt out of its loops. The strength of his hands were tested with a quick tug, her eyes aflame with desire as she realized just how strong Kuro actually was.

She thought of how much she wanted to feel how powerful he could be with her. Kuro smirked, he then slowly eased himself to the floor before her and let his hands slip off of her forearms.

He took hold of her belt and began to do it for her. Once the belt had been unbuckled, he gave it a quick tug and removed it from her trousers. The feeling of the belt sliding off of her waist in a single pull made her pulse spike and her body nearly melt into the mattress. He tossed it aside, letting it land loudly against the wooden floor beside his clothing.

His eyes squinted and his lips kissed the skin just between her navel and her pelvic region in a series of measured quick pecks as he slowly unzipped her pants and pulled them from her body. Feeling her legs squirm against his torso with every kiss and her giggle echo in the room with every brush of his nose. Trying to help him loosen up the bottoms and get them off as soon as possible.

He took hold of the canvas and the pants slipped off of her plump thighs and down her toned calves before being tossed aside. Crumpling to the floor besides his own bottoms.

Her legs were smooth, sprinkled with freckles and her skin was as pale as the sheets, his thumbs massaging her now exposed knees as he stared at her bare regions before him.

He felt as though he were supposed to see or do something, just as she did for him. Between her legs, he was enthralled by the sight.

Her slit was glistening and slick, her juices had begun to trickle down her to the middle of her delectable thighs in rolling strands before she had laid herself out on the mattress. He crooked his head to the side curiously, his mouth falling open and his dark tongue tracing around his lips hungrily. The sight of her sex awoken a desire in him he wished to indulge in.

As though she could read it in his eyes and on his face, he saw her legs shift and her knees pull slowly away from one another. She laid herself open for him to investigate and admire. Her eyes half lidded as she feels her heart racing. He watched her flower plume open, her pink petals spread to reveal herself all to him. The wet inner walls clenched and pulsed as she breathed.

His eyes darted to a balled mass towards the top of her crevice as well as the depths of her wet sex. How it radiated off this unfathomable heat. He felt the pressure to reciprocate her patience with him and her sensual touch. And to say that he was enticed was an understatement, his tongue now wallowing in a constant stream of saliva as he felt his mouth salivate at the sight of her presenting herself.

Leaning forward he pressed his hot mouth to her inner thigh, feeling her muscle contract and her leg pulse at the touch. He planted a few short kisses before opening his jaw to latch his teeth into her thick plump thigh. To say she screamed was an understatement. Her voice rattled the walls in delight. Her back arched and her thighs clenched together.

He sucked a few times and pulled away, leaving a fresh purple love bite along the inside of her leg before he slowly moved the kisses further and further inward. When he reached her pussy, he contemplated what to do.

Fearing his sharp teeth might be too hazardous, he dove his nose forward and slowly pressed the flat of his tongue against her hot core. Just as her tongue did to him. Letting his warm pink muscle brush against her folds.

Wanting to treat her with his tongue just as she gifted him with hers. He wanted to taste her just as she tasted him. She was hot and her wetness was intoxicating.

She was sweet to taste like honey mead, with the taste her dripping nectar that made him hungrier the more he tasted her.

She shivered on immediate contact, her voice echoing out a rolling moan that he knew he wanted to hear again. She arched her back once again, her chest rising towards the ceiling.

Her juices lined his muscle and chin with its sweetness as he dragged his tongue for a deep and pressured lick. Finding that a stern lap drew the most wonderful sound out of her.

The tip of his wet tongue flicked and nudged the bundle of nerves at the end of his long lick that caused her knees to clench and her hands to grab bunches of the sheets beneath her. Her moan became sharp and her chest shuddered.

Her breath came out in short bursts and ran hot with her eyes aglow with feral energy as she then looked down at him. Seeing the burning desire in his amber eyes peering up at her form between her legs with a growing lust in his stare. He was so enamored with treating her. Lost in the joy of pleasuring her.

Kuro, not wanting to stop, hooked his arms under her thighs, pulled her closer to his mouth and plunged his tongue back into her with an insatiable hunger.

His tongue rolled and lapped against her pussy, ensuring to keep constant pressure on her clit with the flat of his tongue. His nose tickles her pelvic area as he brushes it over her supple skin in slow rotations. His hands comb and tug at her thighs, squeezing her plump muscles as he licks. Massaging her thighs as he eats her out.

Her hands snake down her chest and abdomen, her fingers tracing along the edges of her breasts before resting along the top of his head and grabbing handfuls of his silver locks.

Her hips gently roll to the rhythms of his tongue as she steadily grinds her hips into his face. Her gasps for air and her moans of pleasure only exciting the Heartless and making him work harder.

Once feeling brave, he dragged his tongue into the depths of her sweet pussy and rotated it in swirling circles. Feeling her hot walls pulsing around his muscle in tight clenches. Curling his tongue inside and feeling her heat surrounding him.

"Kuro! Kuro-Kuro-Kuro!" She moans as she feels her heels slipping against the sheets of her mattress, recovering quickly by locking them around the tight back of her lover. Her heels dug snuggly into the center of his spine and her knees hooked along his bulging shoulders. His pace increased, and her pressure began to build as she bucks and rides against his face.

He didn't relent, he continued to ravenously pursue his quarry and keep his tongue against her and teasing the bud with a precise cycle of a flat lick punctuated with a flick with the tip of his pink tongue.

Her eyes grew wide as she felt her edge coming along and her fingers shifted from gripping Kuro's hair to clawing at his scalp. Sensing something was coming fast, he didn't stop.

He drinks her juices every so often with a gluttonous swallow, letting the sweet taste drain down his throat and the excess trickle down his chin as he shut his eyes and focused solely on her pleasure. His heated breath bellowing out his nose and blowing over her beltline.

Her hip rolling turned to vicious grinding, riding his face. Her hands holding his head down and keeping him in place.

He felt her calves tighten and flex against his back. He felt her pulse race under his touch, as though her very heart was beating just under his tongue. The sensation of it making his tongue lap harder.

He felt his own heart beating in his throat. Her thighs clenched against his cheeks. He continued to stimulate and pleasure her to her heart's content, taking her to high Heaven with a few more measured licks.

"Kuro!" She cried out as she brought her eyes to a tight squint and squeezed her thighs together and began to crush his skull. Her orgasm came in waves. Her voice rose to a cry and she felt her shoulders tense. Her breathing began raggedy and her teeth were barred. She felt that tongue continue its work, assisting her in the process and keeping her riding that high. Her legs quivering and her chest tightening.

Once it began to sting from the constant stimulation and when she finished coming, she quickly tapped his head to cease his licking. Needing a break.

Her breathing eased and her body was going numb from the intensity. She rested against the mattress, staring into the ceiling and waiting for her hearing to come back. The muffled sound of his breathing sounded as though he were trying to bark underwater.

He stopped immediately, fearing that he had hurt her and rose quickly to meet his eyes with hers. The lewd look in his eyes was quickly replaced by the concern he held for her.

She saw his eyes soften and his hand reach up to cradle her face. His thumb brushed across her blushed cheek as he met her gaze. She was panting rapidly, with her lips wet and her eyes wide. He held her gently and sweetly, as if she would break under his touch.

"Jessie? Jessie? Are you alri-" He was silenced when her hands clawed against the back of his head and pulled him into a hard kiss. Her sweetness still dripped off his lips and tongue. She had tasted herself on his mouth but she didn't care. Her tongue swirled around his as his hands moved up to cup her breasts as they kissed. Her heavy moan vibrating his lips and coursing down his throat.

His thumbs applied pressure to the erect tits as he massaged and rolled her with his fingers. Kneading her beasts tenderly as he drags his tongue against hers and tenderly kisses her. Humming a moan against her mouth.

Her lips, however, were pressed sternly against his own until she could properly hear again and she felt his throbbing muscle shift and press hard against her thigh. Making its presence known.

She pulled away for a short moment. The thought of what came next overwhelmed her, her eyes flicked with a dazzling light at the mere thought of it sliding into her and spreading her wide. Filling her completely. Making her feel alive.

She swore she could feel her drool draining out the corners of her mouth. Kuro's tongue dragged along the valley between her breasts, licking up her sweat and feeling the vibration of her passion filled cry working up through her chest and found her throbbing throat vein with his teeth.

Feeling that precious heartbeat thundering against his fangs. The thought of her heart beating between his teeth made him growl carnivorously. She bucked her hips down into his lap, craving him.

He sank his canines into her neck, and it nearly brought her to a scream. He loved hearing her be pleased. He coveted the feeling of her pulse against his fangs.

"Give it to me please. Please." She pleaded, her eyes half lidded as she reached down to grasp him by the underside of his shaft and gave him a few strokes. Feeling it flex under her touch and spreading a wicked smile across her lips. His hot bout of breath chilled the saliva he left against her neck and made her wetter. She wanted him. He craved her. "Please, please Kuro."

She pressed her forehead against his own, before shifting her legs to rest the backs of her thighs over the tops of his own, her knees bent along his hips and her eyes fixed to his amber shaded stare. She wanted him to have her. She wanted to be his first.

Kuro's eyes glanced between her dripping wet pussy and his hot hard cock. She wanted this, and then so did he. Anything to make her feel satisfied. Anything to satiate this hunger he held for her.

He took his hands and rested them along her waist, his fingers hooking into her plump hips and gripping her tenderly. Her swollen lip rested between her teeth as she groaned out a moan, and it caught his eye to see her so enthused by him. She rested her nails against his broad shoulders and let her fingers scratch against his skin.

He nodded, shifting his hips and keeping his eyes measured with hers. He had never done this before. He had never been this intimate before. But he was thankful it was with someone he trusted. It was with someone who touched him so thoughtfully and lovingly. Someone who was patient and kind to him.

He prepared to take the leap and trusted his instincts to guide him through. His more primal side takes over as he begins to ease into her. Shifting his hips to move and pass the final threshold. Joining them together.

He hit the fleshy wall and winced in annoyance. The sudden momentum lost, making him growl out of irritation. A now balled fist knocking into the mattress and Jessie winced in pain.

Jessie cringed at the initial thrust because it was too high and knocked into her uncomfortably. Missing her. She quickly took hold of his shaft and led the tip to her properly.

He apologized under his breath and proceeded to continue. Feeling her drag the head between her folds in a few quick wrist rolls, humming a moan at the sensation while the feeling thundered down her thighs. The tip of his cock flicking and massaging her clit, her mouth falling open and her cries of desire echo in the room.

He let her tease herself with him before he settled his knees and slowly eased into her. Finally ready to properly join her.

He felt her wet heaven fit tight around him, the liquid heat that coated the cavern of her sex made his body seize and the feeling of her hot pussy pulsing him making his toes curl and his skull throb.

She dragged her nails against his shoulders, her eyes fixed to his own. The feeling of him inside her made her forget that she was a member of Avalanche, that they had destroyed a reactor. The countless SHINRA employees they have harmed. It didn't matter right now. Right now it was about her and it was about him. And that's all she wanted for a short while.

Once he fully sheathed himself, she felt his body pressed down atop of her in a rigid form. He let his hands slide against the mattress, getting lost in her hair and pulling her close to him. His forehead nestled against her temple as he squinted his eyes shut.

She was so impossibly tight and wet, the feeling of it was unreal and unparalleled. He felt his body relish in the warmth between her legs, and his nose buried into her hair to bury himself in her. Wanting to be as close to her as possible. The feeling of her arms around him made him feel secure and safe. A sensation that he hasn't felt before. To be safe in someone's arms, to be cared for by another? It made his heart soar. It made him feel alive.

"Jessie." He moaned hard against her ear, his teeth scraping against her lobe as his breath tickled down the nape of her neck. Her body rolled up against his own, her breasts rubbing against his chest and bucking her hips down into his. Adjusting to his girth and letting him get an idea of the motion she craved.

" Yes. Yes…" Jessie whimpered back, her hands moving to rest along his flexed triceps, her fingers tracing the veins in his arms down to the forearms. She planted a kiss against his wrist before she leaned in close to his neck and dragged her tongue against the taut vein in his throat. His heartbeat thumped against her touch. To know she excited him so made her feel so powerful. "Kuro please…"

Kuro braced himself as he rolled his hips back to give her a thrust. The tip of his cock remained in her as the rest of him withdrew, before he filled her once again with him with a sure thrust. Feeling her hot walls squeezing around him as he gave her a slow and measured stroke.

He stared down into her hazel eyes, her mouth agape as she moaned out with every inch he gave her. Kuro curled his fingers in her hair, his thumb rubbing along her hairline as he focused his attention on her. Wanting to hear her moan. Wanting to make her feel good. His focused and lively orange stare meeting her excited and impassioned hazel gaze.

He leaned in close and pressed his lips to her, before he rolled his hips back, the ridges of his cock brushing against the folds of her pussy before he thrusted back into her with a deep stroke. The angle of the pounding made the tip of him jab against her back walls.

Her hands tightly squeezed his arms on impact, feeling the muscle underneath her touch flexed as he steadied his stance.

Eventually, he found a rhythm that brought out the most beautiful whimpers out of her. Each thrust pounding into her with measured strength and speed.

Each strong deep stroke made her moan in her mouth with a bitten lip and her nails sink into his back.

A fast series of claps and she would bless him with an open mouth cry that would send a shiver down his spine and her hands would spread wide against his shoulders to hold on tight.

Slow grinds and she would latch her legs around his waist to keep him inside her, pressing her forehead against his own and moaning against his lips. Her half lidded eyes focused on his sunset stare as he filled her completely and tenderly.

He gripped a handful of her hair and held it in his fist. Pulling her back just enough to have her expose her neck to him once again for him to bury his teeth into her throat. The pulse of her throbbing heart under his fangs excited him immensely.

The rapid fluttering of her heart increased his pace and the strength of his thrusts. The power behind him pounding her into the mattress. Making the bed rock and knocking the posts into the wall with every stroke as he drove her into the mattress. Her cries resembled an animal, her roars almost guttural.

His balls slapping hard against her ass and the moist sound of him filling her with every single thrust filled the air and seemed to make her hotter under his touch. His moans hummed against her skin and he felt her hands move along his shoulders and she soon dragged her nails against his torso. Leaving her marks of desire and affection against his dark skin.

She pulled away just enough to jam her tongue down his throat for a quick and messy kiss, her swollen lips and their mixed spit trailing along her chin.

Their teeth clacked together, making Kuro groan in annoyance and her giggle at the mistake. Their noises were soon silenced as their tongues wrestled.

She tapped his shoulders, slowing his pace enough to then be guiding him. Soon having his back rest along the mattress as they traded places.

She mounted him with a quick slide down onto him, her plump ass clapping against his thighs. Feeling him fill her completely once again as his hands shift to rest along her hips. Giving her a few rubs and letting out a sigh of content.

Her smile of satisfaction as she settled atop of him made him feel pure joy. To make her so happy gave him a high that he would chase again and again.

His hands snaked around her smooth waist and cupped around the curve of her bottom. His eyes went wide as he felt her thick posterior and his lips pulled into a devious grin. He smacked her bottom, hearing her moan out in surprise with a laugh shortly following.

She leaned into her knees and slammed herself down onto him. She saw his eyes shut and his hands squeezed her ass tightly. She rolled her hips back and forth, letting her behind rub against his legs and to fill her with him as she rode.

She finds that particular spot gets stimulated with each grind into his waist and the constant pressure from his cock made her feel as though fireworks were exploding in her stomach with every clap down onto him.

Her chin was thrown to the ceiling as her mouth was agape and echoed our moans of pure pleasure. Her hands moved down to press against his chest. Using it to leverage for deeper and longer strokes. Feeling his taut chest under her fingertips and hearing his moans join hers.

His voice is a rumbled, hard groan as his hands move off of her ass and grip her hips. He pulls her forward with every grind forward and pushes her back with every roll back. Helping her hit that spot each and every time, which in turn made her voice rise and her mouth bark out his name in ecstasy. He swore the whole sector could hear her. But he liked that. He liked knowing he pleased her. A more primal part of him enjoyed knowing that others could hear her passionate cries and that he was responsible for them.

He throws his head back into the mattress and feels his legs beginning to echo and pulse as he feels this wave begin to approach. This urge that made the muscles in his thighs tense. Kuro's eyes go wide as his breathing begins to heighten and get faster. His eyes now watch how her breasts bounce with each grind she does.

Jessie's eyes shift down to stare into his amber stare, seeing his jaw go slack as his moaning gets higher pitched and louder. She sees a panic in his eyes and her heart begins to pound in her ears.

He was going to come, she could feel his cock flexing inside her as he got closer.

"Jessie!" He draws out in a harsh growl as he takes his hands and forces her hips to move even fast, stimulating him further. She spreads out her knees a little further, ensuring that every inch of him is inside her as he reaches his tipping point. His breathing is getting harder and his chest is tightening. That urge getting heavier and stronger now. "Jessie I-"

"Yes! Yes! Kuro! Yes!" She drags her nails into his chest and lets them sink into his pectorals. Leaving deep, red gouges that send the Heartless' desire into overdrive. Surface level scratches that drew only small beads of blood to the surface of his sweaty skin.

Kuro's hands move her hips faster and faster, the grinding of her clit against the base of his cock combined with the constant stimulation he was giving her was sending her back over the edge. She deepened her grinds and continued the constant gyration of her hips.

She rode him fast and wild, her sweat glistening her now flushed pink skin and her breasts bouncing rapidly with each swift bounce on his thighs.

As his eyes focused on her, the room lost color and her body did as well. He could see her heart just as before, this time he understood the color of her heartbeat.

Her heart, rapidly beating and pumping blood through her body, was pulsing a bright and beautiful shimmering pink light. Her feelings of pleasure caused the glow of that rose colored light. It was desire, it was passion. It was lust.

He huffs and moans, his hands squeezing her waist just before he lifts his shoulders up off the mattress and pulls her close to him. Trying to thrust himself as deep inside her as he could. An arm wrapped around the back of her waist and the other reached around the shoulder blade and gripped her tightly.

Pulling her down into him as he reaches his breaking point. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pressed her lips to his temple. Getting her nose lost in his silver locks. Getting a deep breath of his wood burnt musk, and her mind getting fogged by lust when she spoke aloud.

"Give it to me. Give it to me!" She begged, feeling him tense and his body locked as he drove into her as deep as he could go. His hands squeezed her body tightly as he cock pulses inside of her. Her teeth dragged against his cheek as she utters out a moan. She craved his release. She needed it. "That's it baby, that's it baby."

She feels the liquid heat shoot up into her in scalding bursts, his body shuddering with every shot as he fills her with his hot seed. Pumping her completely with his release.

She feels her own high from the love making make her head dense and her toes numb. Her swollen lips sucking hard on his neck as she breathes heavily against his skin.

He stirs inside of her with a few slow bucks of his hips and his mouth latches to her shoulder. Giving her a few hard kisses that trails along her collar bone before sinking his teeth into the bulging bone, groaning and moaning against her pale skin as he rapidly came down from the intensity of his orgasm. Panting against her like an animal.

Her hands reach up to his hair and begin to comb the silver hair down. Feeling the perspiration from her palms slick down his hair and his wet body pressed against hers.

"Jessie." Kuro whispers in a soft voice, his hands squeezing her tightly and keeping her close. His hands gripping her body and his lips pressing against her skin. His body shudders as he is held close by her.

Feeling her hands tenderly touching his skin. Her bare hands on his skin are hotter than Hellfire.

His eyes glisten, his body shuddering as he feels suddenly so vulnerable. His hands held her and tenderly rubbed her, feeling soft and raw. He had never done something so intimate, so close before. His lips pecking her chest as he steadies his breath. "I…Jessie…"

"It's ok, darling. It's ok." She gently speaks to him, tracing her fingers along his neck and the back of his head. She felt him relax against her. She kisses the top of his head, her face nuzzling into his hair. Trying to desperately get that scent of fall again.

However, she was finally now smelling that working sweat they had both made had finally overtaken that woodland scent she had grown to enjoy. She would need to have them shower after they were done to get the stink off. "You did so good, baby. You did so well for me."

Kuro pulls away just enough to meet her stare and gives her a little kiss on her chin. He stares at her with tender eyes and soft disposition.

She flashes him a little grin before taking her hand and shoving his head back to have him laying against her mattress once again. Her giggles of excitement soon followed by his own. Her hands rest along his wrists and pin them above his head.

He doesn't fight her off, his eyes growing wide with rampant desire and his lips getting wetted by his tongue in anticipation. His heart beats rapidly in his chest as he waits for her. Ready to continue. Ready to keep pleasing her.

He was still hard inside her, and she wasn't finished with him yet. With an aching roll of her hips and his moan echoing in her room with every motion, they continued well into the morning.

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