A/N: Been a bit since my last Texas fic; a shame, given she's plenty lewdable~

That said, do enjoy~

Wash It Off

They say that distance makes the heart grow fonder.

The Doctor had never quite believed in such a saying until the last few weeks. For in that time Texas was sent off on a long-range commission with the rest of Penguin Logistics and hadn't been back for three months – and the longer she was away from his side the more he felt her absence.

It was little things for the most part. No longer having his loyal Lupo watching his back. No longer having a pocky stick slipped into his mouth when he got the munchies to tide him over until dinner. No longer having her tail around his thigh as they snuggled to sleep, dozing in bed at 3AM and with two glasses of wine in their systems. It was even littler things than that, such as lacking a person to greet in the morning and say goodnight to, or missing opportunities to talk that he usually would've taken.

By the time her scheduled mission was done he was practically counting down the days until she was back – his worries ailed somewhat by the messages she forwarded to him. Due to the outback route she had to take to avoid detection she couldn't send many messages, but each one was warmer as she drew closer, her affection for him clearly not having dwindled, nor had his. The heart, indeed, truly grew fonder with distance.

The Doctor reflected on that fact as he waited in the loading bay, hands folded behind his back and his gaze lifting as voices emerged from the elevator shaft; the elevator itself slowly rising up, buckling into place, and with a hiss the doors opened. Revealing Penguin Logistics.

Revealing Texas.

She didn't run into his arms or anything dramatic but the way she perked up and smiled his way may as well have been that; earning an immediate tease from Croissant and Exusiai until Texas whacked both on the back, sending them tumbling over. Without sparing her fallen comrades a look Texas strode up to his side, nodding absentmindedly at Hibiscus as the medic went about checking the others for injuries.

''We spend a day resting at a motel before coming here.'' Texas remarked simply, eyeing Hibiscus then him. ''We don't have any injuries.''

''Ahh, that's a relief!'' The medic chirped.

A sentiment shared by the Doctor himself, his mask in place but his eyes gleaming with relief. As always Texas noticed; a soft huff of amusement escaping her before she caught his wrist and started to pull him away from the others. He hardly resisted and waited only until they were out of eyeshot before slipping his hand into hers, squeezing it reassuringly. Texas's cheeks flushed at that and she leaned on his arm in response, eyes closing for just a second.

''I missed you.'' She soon remarked, tone quiet.

''Same.''

''Can we go to your room for a bit? I'm all sweaty.''

''Fine by me.''

Plans made Texas just hummed, staying where she was – the pair of them discreetly making their way to the elevator and taking it up to the executive dormitory floor. A special zone for only Rhodes Island's best, serving both as an encouragement for regular Operators to act their best to attain it as a reward, but also to make sure their top talents and Operators didn't cause too much damage. Heavens know Blaze alone could blow up half the dormitory when she got too excited, and he was pretty sure her pay didn't cover that much damage.

Meandering along the corridor they reached his room without being seen, the corridors quiet. Swiping his key-card through the lock he need wait only a second before the door beeped and slid open to allow their entry, his eyes scanning habitually across his room but finding nobody lying in wait, be they friend or foe. A habit Texas clearly shared after many morning pranks from her teammates judging by her sigh of relief, her shoulders relaxing a little as the door closed behind them.

Texas broke away from him then, shedding her jacket and hanging it up next to where his own spares were – the familiarity of the motion charming, like she was the missing piece finally back in the puzzle that was his routine. Her ears twitched as if hearing the unsaid thought and she looked his way, cheeks tinting pink but a small, warm smile twitching at the corners of her lips.

''I'll hop in the shower now.'' The Vanguard remarked simply.

The Doctor nodded, busying himself with removing his own clothing – his heavy jacket getting hung up and his mask set aside on a table. Texas disappeared into his adjoined bathroom as he did so, the door left slightly ajar and soon allowing hm to hear the hiss of the shower's spray across the tiles, tempting him towards it. Without embarrassment he nudged the door open just in time to see Texas pulling her black top over her head, her hair falling messily over her shoulders before she tucked it back, exposing her black bra more to him along with her bare tummy.

Texas noticed he was there then, cheeks flushing, but she didn't seem all that bothered – which, considering how close they were, wasn't surprising. Nonetheless the Doctor meandered in and shut the door behind him, his hands coming down to his belt and removing his baggy pants, his eyes never leaving Texas even as his companion reached behind her back and fiddled with her bra, the material evading her touch for a few seconds.

With a click she got it loose and peeled it off, holding her bra to her bust for only a second before dropping it atop the growing pile of clothes beneath her. Her breasts were plump and completely unclothed in that moment; no arms coming to cover her tits as she just let him look as he pleased. He did so unashamedly, tracing the swell of her breast as she bent forwards and hooked her thumbs into her shorts, weaselling them down her legs until she could step out of them. Her sleek black pantyhose soon followed, peeled down her legs alongside her panties until they came off her feet, leaving her completely nude before him.

Yanking his own top over his head he did away with his boxers last, allowing his erection to spring out. Texas only glanced at it briefly though, averting her eyes with a cute blush. Seeing that he dared step closer, standing taller than Texas herself and allowing him to gently nuzzle one of her Lupo ears – his nose brushing over the fluffy back and making her shudder. His right hand came up and settled on her left breast, her skin soft and warm under his fingertips, the sensation so dearly missed after months apart. A sentiment shared judging by how she cupped his hand, holding it to her tit.

''Doctor...'' Her chin raised and her eyes met his.

Tempting him down, his lips meeting hers. Texas hummed into the kiss and ran her free hand up his arm, her fingertips tickling the flesh until they came to rest on his nape, pulling him deeper into the kiss. He hardly resisted, pulling back only long enough for air before letting her drag him back into a slow, intimate kiss, her tongue prodding his teeth and prompting them to part, allowing her tongue to meet his and wrestle for dominance.

His hands fell at the same time, grabbing her curvy ass and pulling her close – his cock pressing into his groin. Texas groaned and rocked on her heels, the motion slight but enough to rub him off, the friction incredibly slight but unquestionably hot – the slightest bit of warmth, of friction, making him throb against her groin. The need to breathe though finally forced the two lovers apart, their exhaled breaths intermixing and a groan shared between them, eyes soon meeting.

Texas was the first to look away with rosy cheeks, a senseless murmur escaping her as she pulled him into the shower. Immediately the warm water sprayed over them, soothing the aches in his muscles and eliciting a sigh of content from Texas herself. Showering though seemed to be faraway from her mind as she turned her eyes onto him, her face growing a touch red as he let his eyes run down her naked form, just soaking in her nude frame after not seeing it for so long.

''I've missed you.'' He murmured then, hands coming to settle on her hips.

''Same.'' Was her quiet answer, one hand pawing at his groin.

Nothing further was said – for nothing needed to be. With unquestionable affection her fingers traced their way down his groin until they curled around the base of his cock, enabling Texas to slowly stroke him off – her grip light but still making his dick throb in her hand. His own hands came to settle on her nice rear, groping and squeezing her plush behind before he brought his right palm down on it, smacking her cheek and eliciting a hiss from the Lupo; the lust in her eyes only growing.

He stroked her cheek better before delivering another delayed, impactful smack – the water running down her ass only making it echo more. She coiled her tail around his wrist in reply and he caressed her rear better, their lips drawing near and ultimately meeting in a slow yet rougher kiss, both of them groaning into it as she stroked his cock, her motions growing smoother and more eager by the second.

Then Texas pulled away and lowered herself down before him. Excitement shivered up his form as he saw her before him, her hands clutching at his hips and luring her in close – and then she took him into her mouth. No warm-up kisses or tongue action, just straight to catching his tip between her lips and taking him deeper into her mouth. He couldn't hope to hold back his moan of delight, pleasure aching along his manhood as Texas's lips slid along it, a smooth caress that drew him deeper into her mouth.

''Hnf, fuck that's good...'' The Doctor breathed, brushing some hair from her face.

Texas replied by giving his cock a wet suck; lips gliding up to the tip and letting her tongue swirl around it before she seamlessly slid back down, accepting two-thirds of him into her mouth. The humid warmth was bliss and feeling her tongue lick and lash at the underside of his cock was heaven, tempting his hand around to her hair – gathering it between his fingers like it was a ponytail and pulling her in more.

The roughness was a turn-on for Texas; her muffled moan telling of that as she took him in deeper, his cock sliding over her tongue and hitting the back of her throat. Despite the grunt that escaped her she didn't stop nor slow; if anything Texas took him into her more more eagerly, her lips gliding over his length and preluding the hot suck back up to the tip, barely even reaching it before she plunged back down.

''Haah, fuck yes...'' He bent his knees and rocked his hips a little, pumping himself between her lips. ''You're so good at this...''

The praise made Texas hum around his cock, the vibrations teasing a groan out of him. Tightening his grip on her hair he kept her moving along his length, savouring every little sensation that assaulted his nerves – the gentle press of her lips, the hot licks of her tongue, the warm breaths exhaled over his shaft and the lurid heat at the very back of her throat, tempting him to pull her in more and make her deep-throat him.

Texas did so willingly; digging her nails into his hips right before she deep-throated him, groaning around his cock. She pulled back and jammed herself back down just as quick; wet grunts and muffled groans escaping the Lupo as she throated his cock with such devotion, every suck and slurp progressively pushing him towards his limit. A limit he didn't even try to resist, not that there was any hope in such a feat; his mind becoming a hazy mess of sticky slurps and wet grunts as Texas choked on his cock twice a second.

His jaw tensed and ragged breaths forced themselves past his lips ruthlessly, his orgasm sucked to the forefront as the Lupo gagged on his dick, the tip hitting the back of her humid throat-!

When he peaked, a wordless gasp freeing itself from his throat and his load blown down her gullet. His fingers tightened around her hair and he pulled her into his crotch, his balls hitting her chin and her nose squishing into his groin as he shot untold amounts of semen straight down Texas's throat – a stumbling step bringing him closer, forcing her to lean back as he made her choke on his cock. Gulping, swallowing every splatter of seed he delivered down her throat.

The tip remained down her throat too, gradually thinning her air supply until Texas began to choke – little coughs evolving into grunts then gags, her nails digging into his hips and her eyes growing half-lidded. Splutters and coughs built and her convulsing throat added to his pleasure, his orgasm tapering off as she teetered on the edge of consciousness-

When he pulled out, allowing Texas to suck in a much-needed gulp of air. One that got caught in her throat and led to her wet coughs; one hand wiping at her lips as she gasped in as much air as she needed, the deep breaths doing wonders to emphasise her tits, every heave alluring and captivating his gaze. Something Texas noticed; a brief annoyance flickering across her visage that just made her seem all the cuter in that moment.

However even after such amazing head his erection hadn't died down – how could it, after finally seeing Texas nude after months of being apart?

Texas seemed to share his arousal, not a word passing her lips even as she stumbled to her feet. He took her hips and pulled her up against him, cock pressing into her groin even as they shared a brief, impassioned kiss – and then they broke it off as he twisted her around to face the wall, the shower spraying on their left sides and dribbling down Texas's smooth back, his gaze following several droplets that ran down over her nice ass. An ass that pushed into his crotch, all but grinding on him and sending a thrill racing through him.

Tempting him to grasp his cock and guide himself down, his tip touching her entrance – and with a soft, budding groan he entered Texas. The lurid hotness that enveloped him was heaven and he gladly sheathed himself between her sticky folds, relishing Texas's own moan of bliss; her tone so deep and sexy it drove him wild. Wild enough to tempt his hands up her sides and to her breasts, a firm squeeze making her hiss and push her ass back into his crotch, nearly his entire length inside of her already.

''Doctor...'' Texas exhaled heavily, hands resting on the tile wall. ''Fuck me.''

The husky demand was met with acquiescence; his hips starting to rock and stirring him about the Lupo's tight, clenching pussy, the slightest motion pure bliss after months of being apart. A sentiment shared by Texas herself judging by her hot moan, her tail curling around his right thigh as he pumped himself into her – one thrust leading into the next and sheathing him deep within her vice.

His hands gradually slipped away from her tits, following the trickles of water down to her hips and holding them tight. Texas groaned at that and threw a look over her shoulder at him, hair partially obscuring her eye but not hiding the pure lust gleaming within her iris. A lust he eagerly set about reciprocating, his pace daringly hastening and fitting himself into her slick depths, feeling the narrowing grasp of her womanhood that just made him drive into her all the more – every impact against her rear creating a wet, fleshy smack as his groin connected with her ass.

The sound echoed through the tiled bathroom and practically rung in his ears, the lurid sound joined by Texas's husky moans; each one nearer a grunt than a cry and only deepening in pitch as he rutted her. He slowed for a moment and let his hands run over her groin and stomach, teasing her taut flesh and humping her more than he did thrust – at least until the Lupo herself pushed her ass back into him, groaning for more.

And so more he gave, a sudden rough thrust making her swear in Siracusan, her lips pursing as she tipped her head back. It gave him an idea and one he gladly acted upon; his hands sliding up and over her breasts before grasping at her throat. His grip was loose enough for her to breathe but firm enough to tilt her head all the way back, his eyes meeting her own as she arched her back sharply, her half-lidded gaze meeting his own.

''Fuck, Cellinia...'' The Doctor groaned her real name, his thrusts shorter but rougher – ramming him into her slick, squeezing cunt.

Cellinia moaned in reply, eyes screwing shut and teeth sinking into her bottom lip even as he pounded her – the fleshy smack of their bodies joined by their hurried breaths as he grew more intense by the second. She kept her hands on the wall but even they slid down the tile, his pounding pace pushing her towards it more until she simply laid her elbows on it, accepting his rampant lust with moans of need fleeing her lips, so submissive and whiny he could do nothing but rut into her like an animal in reply.

Water bounced off of her skin with every impact, the beads trapped between their colliding bodies only adding to the inevitable smacks that followed. His fingers tightened around her throat and he kept pounding her even as dire need soared up his length, the slick tightness enveloping him bringing him to a sharp, ecstatic finish-!

Until with a curse he blew his load inside of the Lupo, hilting himself in her clenching depths and letting it all out – waves of pleasure followed by shudders of relief as he busted within her. Cellinia herself back on his dick, gasps escaping her especially as he loosened his grip, enabling her to breathe a bit easier even as he kept her head tipped back – one final moan escaping her as he pressed himself firmly into her rear, making sure all his seed ended up within her.

When with a single buck he pulled out. Cellinia staggered and moaned, her legs quaking even as he let her go, letting her slump her shoulder against the wall.

''Doctor...'' Cellinia turned, back to the tile and hand running up his front.

She cupped his cheek before luring him in, the kiss rough and impassioned – a groan shared between them as he grabbed her ass and lifted her up. The wall took the majority of her weight and he shifted between her legs, cock grinding up her sex before she guided him into position, his tip kissing her entrance – and as one they moaned as he seamlessly sunk back between her petals, her hot pussy clamping around him.

He hilted within her not a second later; her hot insides seizing around his manhood and forcing a groan from his lips. He dug his fingers into her ass and pulled back, nearly slipping out before he rutted back into her, his tip kissing her innermost parts and drawing a curse out of the Lupo. He relished her husky tone and kept moving because of it, his steady thrusts gradually gaining speed until he was pumping into her proper, feeling her sticky insides clutch onto his girth so snugly.

Not that it stopped him from driving himself in deep – a sudden thrust forcing a curse out of Cellinia. A curse muted as he closed the distance, their mashing lips muffling her moan and his bucking hips drawing many more out of her; scraping her walls with his shaft and filling her up nicely. Hardly submissive Cellinia grinded herself onto his length, working her hips as much as she could given her position and wringing grunts free from his lips, her hot pussy utter heaven to thrust into.

''Fuck, you feel so good.'' He grunted against her bottom lip. ''You've been waiting for this too huh?''

''Obviously.'' Cellinia groused back, nails dragging themselves along his shoulders. ''Tried getting off by myself, wasn't the same. You try being horny while on a mission.''

''Sounds fun.''

''If you think so then come with us next time.''

''Don't threaten me with a good time.''

Cellinia snorted back, lips drawn to his and connecting in a rough, impassioned kiss – both of them moaning into it as he picked up the pace and buried himself balls-deep in her time and time again, the lurid smack of flesh only amplifying how truly lewd it felt. The sticky tightness seizing around his aching manhood threatened to push him to orgasm but he abstained with some effort, pushing past his own pleasure and doing his best to fuck the horny out of the Lupo before him.

A task easier said than done as she wrapped her legs partway around him, his hands shifting to her thighs as he stepped away from the wall, letting her lean just her shoulders back against it. The position gave him an arousing view of her tits and he relished it as he fucked her, the slight bounce to her bust one he'd missed seeing. Cellinia just rolled her eyes, the act losing its heat when she was blushing and panting for breath, moans slipping past her lips unbidden of her will as he buried himself into her faster and faster – finding just the right tempo to hilt himself in her drooling cunt.

Digging his fingers into her flesh he kept up the tempo, jaw tense and a strained groan escaping his throat – sticky squelches escaping their loins as he pistoned into her without relent. He could feel it coming. The aching need soared up his shaft and all he could do was slam himself into her, her cries ringing out and her nails digging in-!

And then he came; slamming himself inside of Cellinia and dousing her insides with his seed. The Lupo clenched tight around him, seizing and buckling as her own orgasm hit – amplified as he pushed her against the wall and grinded himself into her, her clenching tightness squeezing out countless spurts of semen that left Cellinia moaning in bliss.

Only when his orgasm subsided did the Doctor pull out of her twice-creampied pussy, a steady trickle of white oozing out of Cellinia, the shower's spray washing most of it away.

Depleted of strength though the pair all but collapsed to the bottom of the shower; simply siting under the spray and panting hard, their eyes drawn to one another's naked form.

And within a number of minutes they would be back at it again, her sharp, relieved moans filling the bathroom as he took her from behind – making up for lost time in the most passionate, intimate way they knew.

Fucking each other senseless.

With, perhaps, a bit of cuddling afterwards.

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