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Bleed, Patch, And Keep Moving	By : ElliotMacy Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > Crossovers Views: 650 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It’s Just A Fucking Dress
Ajay was still bent over as she looked at Octavio, “Yuh okay Silva? Are yuh hurt?” He shook his head and set the Volt down on ground before walking over to her. He pushed his goggles up onto his forehead and pulled his mask off, “What was that all about? What is all of this about?” He helped her to stand and pulled her into his arms. He held her body tight against his as she shook fortuitously from the fading effects of the adrenaline.
She closed her eyes and leaned her head into his shoulder, “Apex, I think.” She paused because her words came out uneven and borderline scared. “Bloodhound thought dat da prowler attack was not random. They said dat it had someting ta do wit Apex and da Syndicate. I wanted ta tell yuh but I didn want yuh in da middle of dis mess. I didn want yuh ta get hurt.” She rubbed her cheek against him and took in his scent.
He continued to hold her and listened to her as she poured out all of the events that had transpired in his absence. When he was satisfied that she was finished and that she had calmed down he pulled away from her. “We got interrupted earlier.” He had no concern for the prowler bodies and guns strewn around them. Octavio only had eyes for her and he desperately needed an answer.
He got down on one knee again and pulled out the custom made ring that he had been holding onto for many years now. He was nervous as he looked up into her chestnut eyes. Her body began to shake again as she looked down at him. This was a side of him that she had really never seen before. “Maybe he really did change.” She was actually starting to believe that she could have a future with him, “Silva…” He stopped her before she could say another word.
“Che. Do you want to continue the Silva and Che shit show?” She laughed as she looked down into his beautiful emerald eyes, “Yuh so stupid Silva.” His nerves were getting the better of him as he gave her a serious look, “You're being stupid by not giving me an answer.” She smiled and nodded as her eyes began to swell with warm tears, “Duh. Don be stupid.” She felt tears roll down her cheeks as Octavio took her left hand and placed the beautiful ring on her ring finger.
She gazed down in disbelief at the ring on her finger. Octavo held her left and placed his other hand on her right leg. He could feel the horripilation along her leg from his touch. He ran his hand up the length of her leg painstakingly slow as he stood up. He somehow managed to slide his hand underneath the back of her dress. She blushed as he pushed hand between the fabric of her dress and began squeezing her ass. He leaned into her and whispered into her ear, “I’m not being stupid, stupid.”
It was probably the most unromantic thing that he could say to her at that moment but she didn’t care. His breath against ear and neck made her panties wet. The days that they had spent apart left both of them in physical need for one another. If Octavio had his way he would take her right there and fuck her until she could no longer walk. He wanted to do so many things to her body that he didn’t know what he should do first.
Octavio pulled his head back a little and looked into her eyes with a lustful longing. His lips met hers as his hand gave her ass a tight squeeze. He tried to slow himself down before he tore her dress off. He contemplated ripping her dress off because he knew that she didn’t care for dresses to begin with. She hugged him tightly and met his tongue with hers as he parted his lips. She tasted him and played with his tongue before he pulled away from her.
He traced the lace of her panties with his fingers and lifted them gently to slide his fingers underneath so that he could touch her bare ass. His other hand found her hair as she smiled up at him. He smirked at her, “Do I get to call you Silva after we get married because that might get confusing.” She giggled, “Maybe I won’t marry yuh then so yuh won’t have ta worry about it.” He shook his head at her, “Oh no, no, no, no. Too late Che. You already said yes.”
She giggled again as he spoke, “Where do you even buy kids? The street corner?” Her face turned red, “Silva I was drunk...” She looked away from him so that she could hide her embarrassed face. “Che, I will buy you all of the kids that you want, but I just need to know where to purchase them.” They both laughed before he changed the subject. “I see that you finally took my advice on the dress.” He licked his lips as he watched her cute red face; he loved teasing her.
Ajay turned her gaze back to Octavio and kissed him hard in an attempt to shut him up. Octavio pulled her into him and dug his fingers into the side of her ass. He ached underneath his stupid pants as he pulled his hand away from her ass. She whined into his mouth as he moved his hand to the front of her.
He ran his fingertips along the front of her panties and gently traced her pussy through the fabric. He purred when he felt how damp her panties were; how wet she was for him. "Fuck Che, that is so sexy." He pulled his lips from hers and looked into her eyes, “Che, why are you so wet?” He grinned at her because he knew that he was the one that made her so wet.
If Ajay’s face could get anymore red then it would have right at that moment. He smiled and pulled at the fabric of her panties. She was still embarrassed about how her body reacted to him, “Shut Silva. Yuh know why.” He forced her panties to the side to expose her wet pussy. His hand hovered just above her mound without touching her. He could feel the heat radiating from between her legs.
Octavio watched her face as he ran his fingers along the length of slit and shuddered as she naturally parted open just for him. His hand almost trembled in excitement from how wet she was. She bit at her lower lip and tilted her head back as she fought back the urge to beg him for more; although she desperately wanted to.
He watched her bite her lip and without asking he already knew that she wanted more. He moved his fingers just along the outside of her wet inner lips. She could feel the heat build in her stomach as he teased her. He removed his hand from between the junction of her thighs and brought his wet fingers up to her mouth. He pressed his fingers against her lips and coated her lips with her own moisture before pushing his fingers inside of her mouth.
When Octavio’s fingers entered her mouth she released a small moan against him as she sucked herself off of him. He smashed his lips into hers and slid his tongue along his fingers that were still inside of her mouth. Ajay met her tongue to his tongue and his fingers as her tongue couldn’t decide which to play with.
She recklessly pulled at his hair with one hand and pushed his goggles from his forehead with the other. His goggles hit the ground with a loud smack that they both ignored. Both of her hands were in his hair now; pulling him into her face as she kissed him. Her thighs grew slick as her body ached for his.
Octavio kissed her hard after pulling his fingers from her mouth. His hands found her hair and followed it down her back towards her ass. As he cupped her ass in his hands he knew that someone was thinking about him when they created her. Everything about her was perfect; even her imperfections were perfect to him. She bit gently at his lower lip and then shoved her tongue back into his mouth. She could feel how hard he was as he pressed his body into hers.
Ajay rubbed her body into his and that’s when he knew he couldn’t keep on with their foreplay any longer. He gave her ass a firm squeeze and boosted her up onto him. She wrapped her legs around him and gripped his head with both of her hands. She broke from there kiss momentarily to smile down at him before kissing him again.
It was finally hitting her that he was there with her and that he had proposed to her; which meant he wasn’t going anyway. She didn't know if she wanted to cry or celebrate or both. She did know that she needed to get him inside of her to satisfy her growing urge. Her kisses grew needier and more violent when all that she could think about was having his hard cock inside of her.
He began carrying her towards the nearby building as they furiously made out. She was surprised when he pushed her hard against a wall instead of taking her inside of the building. He used the wall to balance her while he undid his pants. She pulled her face from his and spoke against his lips, “Silva, what if someone sees us?”
Octavio let his pants fall to the ground as he stared into her eyes, “Let them fucking watch.” The thought of other people watching them didn't bother him at all. He wanted to show the world that she was his and that they couldn't ever have her. He placed his hands on her hips and eased her from the wall as he lowered her onto his throbbing cock.
A sharp moan escaped her mouth when he entered her. He trembled when felt how wet she was for him. When he was deep inside of her he gave her a cheeky smile and watched a pleasurable smile spread over her lips while she closed her eyes. He slid a hand back down to her ass and gave her a tight squeeze. He wanted to push himself further into her but he knew that it wasn’t physically possible. He eased his cock all the way out of her.
She opened her eyes and looked down at him, “Silva?” She pleaded his name as she lost her fingers in his hair. His eyes were fixated on her chest as he ran a finger between the valley of cleavage that he breasts had created. “I missed you Che.” His voice was lascivious and low as he spoke to her. She smiled at him, “I missed…”
Before she could finish her sentence he forced his cock all the way in her in one swift motion. She screamed at the intense pleasure and arched her back to force more of him inside of her; she needed all of him inside of her. He pressed his cock deep inside on her in an effort not cum immediately from the scream that he forced out of her body.
When he finally convinced himself not to cum he let out a groan and began pushing his cock in and out of her. She was so slick that he could feel her wetness seeping out of her, along his cock, and down his thighs. Every time his body hit hers it forced a moan to fell from her lips. All she could manage to do was pull at his hair as their bodies made an audible slapping sound from striking against one another.
His finger trailed from her breasts to the thin fabric of her dress that held her breasts from him. He used the index finger of his right hand to follow the fabric up to her left shoulder. He hesitated for a moment when he felt divots and uneven areas as he touched her inked skin. He had never really noticed that her tattoo had scarring beneath it but it didn’t seem to matter because when she moaned his named and he quickly remembered why he had his hand on her shoulder in the first place.
“Silva…” Her sweet voice moaned his name again as his pace hastened. “Fuck.” She said breathlessly. “Yuh feel so good.” When he moved the strap off of Ajay’s shoulder he thought for sure that he would tear the thin fabric but luckily he didn't. He slid his hand over to her other shoulder and removed the strap. He waited for the dress to fall from her chest but he was disappointed when it didn’t.
He began peeling the dress away from her chest as he continued to push himself in and out her. Her hips pulled his hard flesh inside of her with each of his thrusts. Octavio tried to be gentle as he tried to release her breasts from their tight fabric prison but the process was tedious and slow; which only made him thrust his cock into her even faster.
Her moans were no longer moans as they turned into screams from the intensity of his hard cock as it penetrated her faster. Her left hand fell from his head and down to his neck; underneath his jacket. Her fingers finally found his neck and her nails dug into his skin as her hips matched his pace. “Silva…” She screamed his name and tilted her head back as she forced to take every inch of him deep inside of her.
He began to get so fed up with her fucking dress that he grasped the dress tightly and pulled hard until the fabric finally gave way and her breasts spilled out from the stupid fucking dress. He continued to hold her ass firmly with his other hand as he watched her breasts heave with the sway of their bodies. He groaned and wished that he had one more hand.
Octavio licked his lips and pushed his face into her warm mounds as if they were his reward for freeing them. He kissed each of her breasts and took time to suck on each of her erect nipples. Her body trembled as he abused her sensitive nipples and skin. She forced her breasts into his face and his face into her breasts with her hands, “Fuck Silva.” He moaned into her breasts when she forced herself into him.
When he was satisfied with all of the little dark marks that he left on her breasts, he pulled his face back and looked up at her. His hand traveled down her side and to her ass. “Che.” He whispered her name. She moaned and dug her nails into his neck. “Che, look at me.” She shifted her head downward and opened her eyes to look into his. He smiled when he could see the pure passion that glazed over her chestnut eyes. “Silva?” She was able to manage to say his name between a partial scream.
She gazed into his beautiful emerald eyes as her lips formed a lazy smiled. Octavio dugs his fingers into her ass and changed their rhythm so that he could force her down onto him, “See.” She let out a loud scream when he entered her so suddenly. He lifted her up so that the tip of his cock hovered just at the entrance of her pussy. She looked down at him and waited for the impact again. He smirked at her and forced her down onto him once more; making her take every inch of him as fast and as hard as he could.
He then repeated the same process of impacting their bodies together between every word that he said to her, “Che. Easy. Fucking. Access.” Her nails broke through his skin as her legs grew tight around him. He could feel a rush a of wetness release from her pussy and pour over his cock. She tilted her forehead against the top of his head and begged him, “Please Silva. Please. Please.” Her breathing was labored as she raked her nails at his neck and shoulders.
He loved to hear her beg for more of him. He loved how fucking wet she was for him. He knew that she was on the edge of an orgasm when he could feel her body growing rigid around his. He knew everything about her beautiful body; after all they grew up together. He pulled her into him and continued to thrust himself into her in the same hard rhythm.
Octavio shoved himself so hard inside of her that he thought that he might break her but he knew that she could take it, and if she couldn’t then he would make her take it. She bit her lower lip as she tried to maintain eye contact with him like he wanted her to but it was becoming increasingly hard.
Her face was flush and her pupils were beginning to dilate as her soft folds gently contracted around Octavio’s hard flesh. He could go all night if she wanted him to but there was nothing more beautiful than watching her gorgeous body climax on his, “Come on mi amor. I have waited so long. Let your beautiful body release.”
Ajay blushed at his words; his fucking Spanish got her every time. As he slammed himself into her she arched her back and tipped her head back. She pulled his head into her breasts and tightly wrapped her legs around him until he could no longer move himself in and out of her.
He groaned when he felt her pussy grip his cock and brought his closer to his own climax. He enjoyed how her breasts almost asphyxiated him; he would gladly suffocate to death between her beautiful breasts. He wanted to be as far inside of her body as he could. She screamed as he sucked on the inside of her left breast, leaving another deep mark behind as he reached his own orgasm and released inside of her.
Octavio silently cursed into Ajay’s breasts as he dug his fingers into her ass. When Ajay’s body fell limp against him, he gave her ass one last squeeze before he moved a hand up her back. “Do you do this for all the other guys Che? Just go limp” He eased her from the wall and turned around with Ajay in his arms.
He slid his back down wall as he sat down on the ground with her in his lap. She pressed her cheek against his shoulder and closed her eyes, “Nah Silva. Only yuh do dis ta mi.” She paused as she took a deep breath and exhaled, “Yuh always do dis ta mi.” A blissful sigh fell from her lips as she shifted in his lap; his cock still buried inside of her.
There was immediate regret after he asked her the question. He really didn’t care about her history with other men; until he asked about it. He was still jealous of her past even after all of these years apart. When she gave him an answer, it was more than he could have ever dreamed of hearing her say.
He knew that he wouldn’t have to worry about anyone else being with her or worry about her being with anyone else. She was all his now and forever. He smirked at the thought before he kissed her neck, “I love you Che.” She smiled and spoke against his neck, “I love yuh too Silva.” Her fingertips played with the buttons on his shirt.
She never really got used to seeing him all dressed up. No matter what he wore she thought he was handsome. “Silva we should go before da others get back.” Octavio nodded as Ajay slid herself off of his semi-hard cock, which forced a moan from his lips. “Come on Che…” She gently pushed her hips against him and slid her pussy along his cock to tease him before she stood up.
When she offered him her hands he took them and let her help him to his feet. Ajay adjusted her panties and then forced her breasts back into her stupid dress. Octavio got dressed and grabbed his goggles. He brushed off his goggles and noticed a visible crack in the glass of the right eye. Any other day a crack in his goggles would have bothered him, but not today. He took the hand of his future wife and led her to where he was staying.
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