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Two plates of still steaming food prepared, Corvo picked them up, rounding the kitchen counters, stepping past the dining area, and joining Neo on her couch, one of the plates handed over. She pecked his cheek as they settled in and began to eat, a movie playing on the TV.

Since this already strange relationship got more unorthodox, most of the time he wasn’t spent training back at home was on more dates with Pyrrha or just hanging around Neo’s apartment like he was now. His nights would end at either place. He’d quickly adjusted to it but that wouldn’t mean much.

Sunday he’d actually be back at home for the night, Yang planning to pick him and Ruby up so they could all head to Beacon.

Beacon. Nothing could stop him from finally going but he wasn’t really looking forward to how much it would cut into his time with Neo. Possibly Pyrrha too if they couldn’t end up on the same team.

“Saturday’s probably going to be last day I’m completely free.” Corvo said, looking over at her. He’d spent the whole day before with Pyrrha, actually showing her around more of Vale. “Is there anything you want to do?”

Nodding, Neo reached forward, setting her plate down on the coffee table between them and the TV before bringing up her hands, a hole formed with one, and a finger from the other being slid back and forth in the center of the hole.

Corvo’s face heated up, imagination running wild at the implication.

“After that? We are going to have the whole day.” Corvo asked, trying to speed past his embarrassment. Neo shook her head then repeated the same implicating motion. “You don’t think we can do that all day do you?”

Neo raised a brow as she dropped her hands, the same smug taunting smile she had whenever she was kicking him around in a fight sliding into place, drawing out a flash of irritation from him.

He suddenly felt like he was being challenged. And he didn’t like backing down from a challenge.

Still, she had to be exaggerating.

XOXO

Pleasurable sensations drew Corvo out of a deep sleep, a groan leaving him as he cracked an eye open.

Sheets hanging off her shoulders and draped over their bodies, Neo was over him, hands on his chest as she moved her hips, gently riding him. He wasn’t sure how long she’d been at it but unprepared as he was, all it took was one tight squeeze from the folds now intimately familiar to him for the pleasure to push him to a breaking point, cum rushing out of his member and into her. Neo curled her lip, her hands curling to the point that her nails pressed against his skin.

“H-Hold on Neo.” He said as she continued the gyrating of her hips, riding him even through his release. His grogginess was only just beginning to leave, quickly being replaced by a heightened sensitivity that made even the smallest of her movements that much more pleasurable. “I need a second.”

Neo leaned back, shifting her hands from him and onto the bed while speeding up the rotation of her hips, another moan forced out of him. She aimed that same challenging smile from yesterday down at him, his pride instantly rising up in the face of it.

She was messing with him.

Seeing as she took it upon herself to start things the way she wanted, Corvo channeled the same initiative, hands rising up to her soft hips. He couldn’t beat Neo in a fight. Not yet. But it wasn’t because she was stronger than him. Taking a firmer hold on her, he rolled them over, something Neo was more than prepared for. Before her back even hit the sheets her legs were already loosely locked around his waist and her hands on his shoulders.

Neo smiled approvingly up at him, looking as sexy as ever with her dual colored hair spread out across the bed.

Dammit. He tried and take the wheel for once and it still felt like he was a puppet dancing on her strings.

Moving forward, rather than catching her in a kiss like she expected, he pressed his forearms into the bed around her, fully positioning his body over hers, her head over his shoulder. Pulling out so just the tip remained, he thrusted, his member plunged deep within her warm tightening pussy, while their bodies remained pressed together, the majority of his weight keeping her petite form pinned beneath him.

Taken off guard, one of the loudest of her quiet moans, like music to his ears, filled the room, her grip on him tightening as her hands fully wrapped around his back.

Repeating the motion, he fed the same deep thrusts into Neo, her pussy eagerly conforming to the shape of his dick. Chest to chest, her boobs smushed against him, all she could do was moan in his ear as she held onto him. Even when her release came, that didn’t change, only the noises she was making and the tightening hold on him giving it away.

He decided to give her a taste of her own medicine, not slowing the pounding he was giving her soaked sex.

“mmmhhh” Her low melodious moans, not at all against it, only reassured him, Corvo keeping up the pace for as long as he could.

Neo’s nails, at first just faint pressure again him actually pricked skin, the faintest burn coming from her tight grip. Her leg lock had long since tightened but with them all already so close together couldn’t do much more than prevent him from pulling out fully.

Not that was ever in the plans.

Finally brought to his own release, he buried himself a deep as he could, touching and shooting fresh cum directly into her womb.

“Mmmmhhh” Another one of those moans filled his ear, the legs of twitching body somehow pulling tighter against him and her nails digging just a little deeper. Her insides followed suit, every part of her body working to draw out every drop of his seed that it could. It worked.

He wasn’t sure if it was because it was the first thing in the morning, the nature of the position, or just the sheer satisfaction of managing to catch Neo on the backfoot like that but the cum just kept shooting free, filling her up completely. They sat in that positioning, breathing in each other’s ears for a long while before Neo’s hold finally loosened up.

Corvo pulled his head back.

Neo’s head had completely fallen back against the pillow, unable to even focus enough on him to give any of those smug looks of hers.

The smug satisfaction was his to bask in for once. He’d been caught by surprise by this was a good way to start the moaning.

As he rolled over onto his own back, he couldn’t help but wince as he hit the streets. Shifting a little, he reached around his and sure enough found fresh cuts and the thinnest trails of blood. Maybe he did take things too far if she holding onto him that tightly?

As he glanced over to his side, Neo, apparently deciding to prove him wrong, was crawling towards the edge of the bed, pulling on her lamp, she rose to an unsteady stand before grabbing onto the edge of the dresser. He thought she might need help for whatever it was she doing but she proved him wrong again.

Showing off her flexibility despite her state, she fully raised one of legs into the air, taking a standing split that completely exposed her leaking pussy.

Looking towards him, she still managed that challenging smirk.

XOXO

That smirk of hers was gone, Neo’s face twisted by pleasure, forearms on the end table to keep herself steady, That high leg of her had long since fallen, hanging over one of his shoulders, both his hands grasping its soft thigh while he thrusted into her.

In this new position she wasn’t just tight. It was as if she had fine control over all the muscles in her pussy, her warmth kept tight, almost painfully so when he fully hilted in her, but loosening up just enough for his member to slide back out of her for another thrust. At first, she’d been rocking herself in time with him but at this point she was so lost in her pleasure he’d doubt she was acted on anything more than instinct.

Corvo’s hold on her leg tightened, and as if sensing what was coming next, her pussy clamped down and her ankle pressed against his shoulder blade. Her greedy hole eagerly milked out yet another load from him, Neo’s body quivering the whole time as her arms gave out on her, her side falling onto the end table beside the lamp.

Carefully pulling himself free from her and letting down her leg, a thin thread of their combined fluids followed as he stepped back. Neo’s body quivered and shook as he regained his own breath, sweat wiped away from his brow.

Again, despite being made to cum more times than him, Neo bounced back, pushing herself off the end table and coming over to him, hugging their sweat coated bodies together. She looked up, eyes changing colors and a few weak gestures made.

“A shower does sound good right about now.”  He agreed, scooping her up.

Maybe they were actually done for the day.

XOXO

They weren’t anywhere close to done, the fruity smelling bubble bath Neo had made him prepare just another tool to keep things going.

The bubbly water shifted as Neo moved, Corvo suppressing a moan as her soft soap covered boobs rubbing against his sandwiched dick, spreading more of the soap across it. When she suggested they clean each other, they apparently had very different ideas about what that meant, Neo having him stand up at the back of the tub for this.

As she squeezed and rubbed her cleavage around, just trying whatever came to mind, he found himself unable to hold back all his moans. Neo smiled up at him mischievously, spurred on by every sound and using that to figure out what motions she needed to do with those pillowy mounds to draw out the most pleasure from him.

He didn’t know if it was just the heat of the water and everything beforehand, but the whole thing felt way better than he expected, his member throbbing.

Neo picked up on that, tightly pressing her heavenly breasts together, and pumping more quickly along his member. He found himself bending slightly, weak in the knees as he spurted a fresh load across her chest and face.

And by the way she was looking up at him, he could tell this wasn’t over.

She really meant it when she’d said this would be their whole day.

XOXO

Back where they’d started the morning, Corvo’s back on the bed and her gently riding him, this time his hands ran across her body this time, sometimes cupping her breasts, holding her waist, or kneading her ass, and always admiring her.  They weren’t really going at it with the energy they had throughout the rest of the day, especially compared to when she managed to draw out that brief bit of dominance out of him, but they were still enjoying themselves.

She’d finally decided.

This, whether it be sex or just being together, felt far better than anything else. The sense of fullness his pulsing member gave her. The smell of him. The sound of his voice and those cute little moans he tried so hard to keep to himself. She loved it all.

“Neo.” Corvo said as his hands dropped from the pleasurable kneading he’d been giving her breasts and down to her waist. “I love you.”

Her heart skipped a beat as she looked down into his silver eyes. That gleaming shine was far more like what she saw when he was struggling in a fight, no unnecessary things weighing him down.

He wholeheartedly believed in those words.

It was about damn time he figured that out. She’d known he did but hearing him say what she could only show-

Neo shifted her hands higher up on him, laid herself across his chest and caught his lips in a kiss. That brought him over the edge her slow moving hips had been coaxing him towards, more of that warm cum filling her.

-felt better than anything else they’d done today.

XOXO

(A/N: Yeah this story really is pure smut. Anyways, Beacon will be starting in the next few chapters which means way more characters taking to the stage.)

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