Finality Blast

I do not own Valkyrie Profile or any of its characters. This is a work of fiction, and is not intended for any profit. Valkyrie Profile is owned by Square-enix, not me.

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She wasn’t sure how long she’d wanted him; she only knew that his hard, beefy body flooded her thoughts as she caressed herself to sleep each night. She couldn’t get over the image of his huge hands gripping her waist as he pounded into her with all his might. She wanted him to fill her up, make her scream and beg for mercy. Just thinking about it could make her come several times in one session, as her mind shouted his name…

“Ohhhhh…” Celia moaned loudly as another wave of orgasm rushed through her body. She was alone for once. Kashell had taken a job over in Villnore, and Amy was off training somewhere in the mountains. Of course she had to take advantage of this rare opportunity. Plus, there was a full moon tonight, which always made her extra horny.

Just when she was thinking she’d had enough for one night, there was a knock at the door.

What the hell? Celia thought, irritated that someone was visiting at this hour. Kashell or Amy would just let themselves in, so it couldn’t be them. Well, whatever. Whoever it is can wait until tomorrow. She was about to roll over and go to sleep when she heard a deep voice yell, “Hey, you there, Kashell?”

In an instant, Celia was wide awake and raring to go again. She knew that voice.

It was him.

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Aluze sighed. The battlefield had not been kind to him lately, and he was having trouble scraping enough money together to take care of his brother. He was exhausted after a long day, and just wanted to crash somewhere and fall right asleep. He’d been hoping that Kashell could let him stay the night, but it seemed nobody was home.

He was about to turn around when he heard the door open. “Hello, Aluze. I didn’t expect to see you so late at night.”

“Yeah, I’m sorry, it’s just…Uhh, Celia?” All thoughts of going to sleep left Aluze’s head as Celia took his hand in both of hers, urging him to come in. She seemed different than usual, somehow…impatient and aggressive…so different from the docile soul she usually was.

As soon as they were inside, Celia hurriedly bolted the door shut again. Aluze didn’t say a word, the look of shock on his face saying plenty as she backed up against him, grinding her firm ass into his crotch.

Celia smiled to herself as she felt his erection grow through his pants. “You want some of this, big guy?” she murmured, her voice low and sultry.

“Ce…Celia, what’s gotten into you?” Aluze asked, his voice hoarse from surprise. He couldn’t say he didn’t like this new side of her, though…after all, a mercenary’s life was a lonely one.

“Nothing yet,” she said, her hand reaching into his pants, “but I hope you will.” And she turned around to face him so he could see the lust in her eyes as she began to stroke his cock. It was a good size, she thought, at least seven inches. Maybe more.

“So how about it?” she whispered as her other hand slid under his shirt and lightly slid up his backbone. That about drove him mad with desire, and he felt himself get harder as he let out a pleasured groan.

“S…sure…” Aluze groaned again as Celia knelt before him and began to jerk him off. “W-wait…What about Kashell and…”

“Not here,” Celia interrupted as she moved her hand up and down his long shaft. “We’re all alone, Aluze.” The way she said his name was dripping with yearning…and so was she. She removed her shirt so he could see how stiff and erect her nipples had become.

“You’ve got…some nice tits…Celia!” He shouted her name as she began to rub faster, and he could feel his orgasm approaching.

“Wait ‘till you see my ass,” she purred softly, her hot breath brushing against his hardness.

That did it. The thought of getting to see Celia’s tight little backside sent him over the edge.

“Oh, shit…Here it comes! I…I’m…AAAAARRGH!” he cried as hot, white spurts of semen began to spout from his cock, getting all over Celia’s face, neck, and chest. He fell to the ground, panting, his brain reeling from the climax, his body shaking.

“Ohhh, Aluze,” Celia sighed as she licked his seed off herself, “I can’t tell you how long I’ve been wanting to be bathed in your cum.”

She continued to clean herself, using her hands to reach what her tongue couldn’t, then slowly sucked every last drop of cum off her fingers. The sight was extremely arousing, and soon Aluze’s member was up and ready for action once again.

Without a word, Celia crawled over to where Aluze was lying and pulled him back up. “My turn now,” she panted, and taking one of his hands into hers, she slipped it under her skirt and rubbed it between her legs. “You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to do this.”

Aluze’s eyes about popped out of his head when he realized how wet she already was. “Oh, fuck, Celia! You’re already soaked!”

“I’ve been thinking about you all night, lover,” she whispered and began to finger her clitoris. “Go on, Aluze. Feel for yourself how horny I am.” Her voice was raspy, her breathing quick and heavy.

Aluze slowly slipped two of his fingers inside and she moaned loudly. “Ohhhh…Oh, gods, Aluze…yessss…oh, gods, yes, that’s it…finger fuck me! Make me come!”

He couldn’t believe this was happening. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that the vocabulary of quiet, mild-mannered Celia included those words. You really couldn’t judge a book by its cover, he thought, as he pumped his fingers in and out of her.

“Oh, yes…YES!” she cried blissfully as she rode his fingers. “Oh, gods, I’m coming! Uh…AHHHHHHH!” she screamed as she covered Aluze’s hand with her juices. “Oh, fuck, Aluze…Ahhhh! Oh…ahhhh…” she sighed, her thighs quivering from the release.

Aluze smiled as he withdrew his fingers from her trembling cunt. “Well, how’d I do?”

“What…my screaming orgasm wasn’t enough?” she teased, her chest still heaving from the deep breaths she was taking.

“Well, you women are so damn good at faking it…” He laughed.

“Well, I wasn’t faking it. That was as real as they get. As proof, you should have felt my cunt muscles squeezing your fingers.”

Aluze had to admit, what she said rang true. “Oh, I almost forgot,” he said, lefting his hand to his mouth and licking all of her juice off his fingers. “Mmmmm…you taste terrific, Celia.”

Celia grinned. “Well, if you enjoyed that, then I know you’re gonna enjoy what’s coming next.”

Aluze blinked. “Huh? Next?”

“That’s right,” Celia murmured as she pulled down her skirt. “We’re not done just yet.”