Twenty-nine seconds to the end.
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Adult +
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Twenty-nine seconds to the end.
Begun at 2:24 PM 10/05/08. Finished at 3:45 AM 10/05/08.
The title should sense for those who have played Mega Man ZX: Advent. I won't say anything more on the subject.
Twenty-nine seconds to the end.
Pairing: Prometheus/Pandora.
Prometheus pushed Pandora up against a wall roughly, mashing their lips together. The female reploid stiffened but did not try to push him away, returning the not-so-gentle kiss with less gusto but certainly with interest.
He slipped his tongue inside her mouth and began exploring, like he always did. She closed her eyes and allowed him to do so, running her tongue briefly along his own, tasting each other.
A few moments passed before he ran his hand along her left wrist, to the elbow, then up to her shoulder and finally along to her chest, before slipping beneath the loose armor there and squeezing her smallish breast firmly, sending a pleasurable shiver down Pandoras spine and earning a sigh from her.
Done with her mouth, he began kissing and nipping his way down her jawline to her neck, almost brusing the flesh, knowing she enjoyed it that way.
His hand pulled away from her chest to her back and with both hands he quickly and deftly flicked open the straps holding it in place, allowing it to fall away.
With that obsticle removed he quickly found the zipper to her skin tight black suit at the back of her neck and yanked it down, then, taking the material into his mouth, he tugged it down inch by inch until her breasts had been freed to the cool sterile air.
With that done he stood upright again and began fondling them in earnest, cupping and squeezing the soft flesh eagerly, leaning down to capture a peak in between his lips and and sucking hard, drawing a low drawn out moan from the female.
"Ooooh..." she gasped. His teeth grazed the tit and she shuddered.
With his mouth working away at her breasts, he used his free hand to further drag the skintight material down, this time to the small triangle of metal protecting her maidenhood.
He quickly snapped it open and slipped his fingers beneath it, teasing her outer lips with a grin growing on his face as she moaned again. Deftly he dipped them inside and was pleased to feel her wetness already.
Pulling away Prometheus worked his own armor off and turned his back to her, and she instantly dragged the zipper to his own skintight suit down fully, helping him drag the annoying material down to his thighs with practiced ease.
His cock is already enlarged to its full potential and he gives her a feral smile.
She manages a weak smile in return before turning around and getting down to her hands and knees, waiting.
Prometheus yanks her suit the rest of the way down her legs, revealing her slightly parted cunt lips, a thin trail of her juices running down her right thigh.
Scooting up behind her and getting into position, he presses the tip against her moist entry and, pausing to take a firm grip on her hips, mutters to her "Here we go." before pushing inward.
Pandora gasps as he fills her to the hilt, while he clenchs his teeth and lets out a low hiss of pleasure.
Slowly he draws himself out and pushs back in, letting go with one hand to squeeze a breast, then moving on to take a nipple in between thumb and forefinger and running it back and forth, earning another shiver from the female beneath him while she surpresses another moan.
He again slides out before going in, starting to build up a rhythm and increase his speed.
It isn't long before he is slamming their hips together and leaning down, kissing the back of her neck heatedly and whispering his need of her, his need to use her.
She responds with equal parts moaning, panting, and gasping, trying to thrust back against him but finding her legs failing as she is pushed closer and closer to the edge.
He moves from her neck to her shoulder, breathing harshly, both hands now holding onto her swaying tits, and bites down, getting a sharp intake of breath from Pandora, but not breaking the skin.
With one last powerful thrust, he erupts within her, spraying her innerwalls with his cum.
Its enough to finish her off, and with a loud moan of "Proomeetheeeeeeeeeusss!!", shuddering violently, her orgasm consumes her.
For a few brief moments following, they remain still, basking in the afterglow, before seperating and beginning to get dressed once more, slowly dragging their armor back on.
As they finally arrive at their destination, another mans voice declares "You cut it very fine, this time. Hurry. Twenty-nine seconds left."
The two share a glance that says "We'll just have to go slower next time."
The title should sense for those who have played Mega Man ZX: Advent. I won't say anything more on the subject.
Twenty-nine seconds to the end.
Pairing: Prometheus/Pandora.
Prometheus pushed Pandora up against a wall roughly, mashing their lips together. The female reploid stiffened but did not try to push him away, returning the not-so-gentle kiss with less gusto but certainly with interest.
He slipped his tongue inside her mouth and began exploring, like he always did. She closed her eyes and allowed him to do so, running her tongue briefly along his own, tasting each other.
A few moments passed before he ran his hand along her left wrist, to the elbow, then up to her shoulder and finally along to her chest, before slipping beneath the loose armor there and squeezing her smallish breast firmly, sending a pleasurable shiver down Pandoras spine and earning a sigh from her.
Done with her mouth, he began kissing and nipping his way down her jawline to her neck, almost brusing the flesh, knowing she enjoyed it that way.
His hand pulled away from her chest to her back and with both hands he quickly and deftly flicked open the straps holding it in place, allowing it to fall away.
With that obsticle removed he quickly found the zipper to her skin tight black suit at the back of her neck and yanked it down, then, taking the material into his mouth, he tugged it down inch by inch until her breasts had been freed to the cool sterile air.
With that done he stood upright again and began fondling them in earnest, cupping and squeezing the soft flesh eagerly, leaning down to capture a peak in between his lips and and sucking hard, drawing a low drawn out moan from the female.
"Ooooh..." she gasped. His teeth grazed the tit and she shuddered.
With his mouth working away at her breasts, he used his free hand to further drag the skintight material down, this time to the small triangle of metal protecting her maidenhood.
He quickly snapped it open and slipped his fingers beneath it, teasing her outer lips with a grin growing on his face as she moaned again. Deftly he dipped them inside and was pleased to feel her wetness already.
Pulling away Prometheus worked his own armor off and turned his back to her, and she instantly dragged the zipper to his own skintight suit down fully, helping him drag the annoying material down to his thighs with practiced ease.
His cock is already enlarged to its full potential and he gives her a feral smile.
She manages a weak smile in return before turning around and getting down to her hands and knees, waiting.
Prometheus yanks her suit the rest of the way down her legs, revealing her slightly parted cunt lips, a thin trail of her juices running down her right thigh.
Scooting up behind her and getting into position, he presses the tip against her moist entry and, pausing to take a firm grip on her hips, mutters to her "Here we go." before pushing inward.
Pandora gasps as he fills her to the hilt, while he clenchs his teeth and lets out a low hiss of pleasure.
Slowly he draws himself out and pushs back in, letting go with one hand to squeeze a breast, then moving on to take a nipple in between thumb and forefinger and running it back and forth, earning another shiver from the female beneath him while she surpresses another moan.
He again slides out before going in, starting to build up a rhythm and increase his speed.
It isn't long before he is slamming their hips together and leaning down, kissing the back of her neck heatedly and whispering his need of her, his need to use her.
She responds with equal parts moaning, panting, and gasping, trying to thrust back against him but finding her legs failing as she is pushed closer and closer to the edge.
He moves from her neck to her shoulder, breathing harshly, both hands now holding onto her swaying tits, and bites down, getting a sharp intake of breath from Pandora, but not breaking the skin.
With one last powerful thrust, he erupts within her, spraying her innerwalls with his cum.
Its enough to finish her off, and with a loud moan of "Proomeetheeeeeeeeeusss!!", shuddering violently, her orgasm consumes her.
For a few brief moments following, they remain still, basking in the afterglow, before seperating and beginning to get dressed once more, slowly dragging their armor back on.
As they finally arrive at their destination, another mans voice declares "You cut it very fine, this time. Hurry. Twenty-nine seconds left."
The two share a glance that says "We'll just have to go slower next time."