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By : Ghost
Category: +S through Z > Saints Row
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[ Yes, this opens up with sex, but stick with me, it's not going to /just/ be sex. I just happen to feel like writing that first. I mean, that's what you're here for anyhow isn't it? ]
[ I don't own the characters or Saints Row in any way shape or form, normal disclaimer here, no one is real yadda yadda. ]

“You don't have to die a virgin.”
Sure that's what she had said, but it was hardly what she meant. Under that flippant and cold mask she wore there was a much deeper human being with a lot of issues, concerns and hurts than she would ever willingly admit to. The Boss, as people called her, looked to Matt who only five short years ago, hell maybe six now depending on how long she had been asleep, had tried to kill her. Funny how time changed things she found herself musing.
“Could you call me Nyteblade?”
Oh god. He was more of a fanboy than she had thought and she found herself shaking her head. “You know what, what ever gets you off.” A firm push to the chest was the only warning he got before falling to the couch with the boss climbing over top of him. A secret affection she had kept hidden for quite some time, before simply because the age gap while it was only a few years, was far too big of a gap for her to comfortably chase after him. Now that he was twenty and they may die any moment now it was hardly something she considered important. The whole of humanity was prisoner and here she was, free but facing death each day and on the back of her mind several questions dancing through her thoughts that she struggled even now to push to the back of her mind.
Matt had been saying something, but she hadn't been listening instead grinding down over his hips in hopes of arousing him while skilled hands more accustom to picking locks and pulling triggers fought with the zipper to his suit without concern if she tore or ripped said suit. They were ugly anyhow.
“- no idea you were interested in me.” Matt had been speaking still though she only caught the tail end of what he said and it gave her a moment of pause, a moment she felt was too long before snapping back in her normal way never regarding any feeling she may or may not have. “Of course. We're the only two willing man and woman on the ship, and as much as I love her, there's only so many times I can take a punch to the jaw.”
“What?”
“Kinzie, she's a fucking wildcat in bed.”
“You mean you've-”
“Have you /seen/ Kinzie?”
It only took a second for Matt to consider before he shrugged and allowed her to get back to what she was doing, thankfully so. It was just a relief that her feelings, emotions that she was notoriously bad at dealing with, were left out of question.
A yelp of surprise and pleasure had given away a measure of feeling on her part before her gaze snapped back to Matt from her half heart-ed attempt at seeing the zipper she was working on to see his hand between her legs rubbing her crotch through her own suit and drawing out a soft unsteady breath. At least he wasn't a dead fish in bed then! Rolling her hips with his hand and finally freeing his cock from his suit that he shockingly wore only boxers under, she had returned the teasing with the same deft fingers that had managed to undo the tight space clothing without giving into the urge to rip into it like wrapping around a birthday gift.

Not needing a skilled hand to do away with her clothing Matt had finished his task much quicker than she had with hers though the one piece had meant she would have to get up to take the damn thing off, a few moments she would waste getting what she wanted. Penned up in a ship with so many other people it was hard to get any privacy, but right now she knew that everyone was busy doing something or another and while they could finish said tasks at any point in time, she found herself caring less about that and more about that itch that Matt was about to help her scratch.
Standing with peeling herself out of her suit in mind she managed to roll it down past her hips to her knees before she needed to sit back upright to shift her weight and pull it the rest of the way off though again she paused and groaned in unexpected pleasure when Matt, as weak as he was, used the chance to pull her forward causing her to fall over top of him with the only thing saving him from a face full of her breasts being that she caught herself with aid from the arm rest though the stinging reminded her that she would have to give him a lecture on being a gentle partner.
Any disappointment had quickly left her thoughts as he brought his mouth to her breast and giving her nipple a long pleasurable suck earning him a trembling moan that was cut off when his fingers slid first over her clit then inside of her while her suit restrained her legs as if it was some sort of futuristic bondage. Rolling her hips forward she made no sound still caught in the surprise of his actions to be able to draw in a deep enough breath to feed her noises. Apparently she had been wrong, he was no virgin or if he was, he had watched more porn than she had, and she seriously doubted that. Not wanting to move now and instead allowing him to continue teasing her clit and sucking at her nipple she had relaxed and closed her eyes though this time she was able to offer him a sweet moan for his efforts, and for a moment she could swear she felt him smile before letting go of her breast.
Left searching for words to say, something witty she had in reserve she looked down to him only to catch a bit of movement as he climbed gracefully out from under her. Oh hell no, he was not allowed to leave after that!
“Hey, wh-” A hand at the back of her head bringing her lips crashing into his for a deep kiss had cut off anything she had been about to say before she draped her arms over his shoulders. Turns out no, he wasn't running away, but what reason he had been getting up had been momentarily forgotten before he was manipulating her with his own movements until she was on her own feet, about half a head taller than he was.
“I wasn't expecting that.” Honesty from the Boss, perhaps a lack of time to think of anything witty or snarky to say was met with a smile from Matt.
“I need you to sit here.” Gesturing to where his work station normally was, it had been cleaned off and moved instead his portable game sat there along with a couple of books that he quickly moved with a soft smile, bashful.
“Uh, okay.”There were a number of things that she could see him doing, but all of them were only encouraging her to climb up to sit there like he had asked, so she did.
“Good girl.”
“Don't push it Matt.”

“Sorry.”
Stepping forward between the 'V' of her legs Matt had kissed her softly while running his hands down her sides to her hips and back up until he reached he breasts once more. Normally she didn't allow kissing, too personal, but this was nice, pleasant and somehow not sloppy like she had expected. Then again she hadn't expected any of this.
Breaking the kiss he had started Matt now slowly kissed down her chest leaving little blue marks from where the lipstick he wore smudged off. Fucking cybergoth, at least that's what she thinks he called himself that one time. He wore more makeup than she did, but that complaint too was quickly chased from her thoughts when she felt his tongue nearly timidly glide over her clit, then between her lips and back up to her clit making her sigh pleasant and lean back to enjoy this surprisingly gentle sex.
Each time she came close to her own climax he would stop and kiss around her inner thighs making her grasp tightly to the makeshift table she sat on, nearly white knuckled, and clenching her teeth. The second time he had done this she had just about had it.
“I swear to god if you don't fuck me right now I'll shoot you in your sleep.” She had hissed in a obviously untrue threat, it did however get the job done. Matt had leaned in nearly to kiss her before remembering where he had been and pausing, looking to her before she rolled her eyes and pulled him in to kiss him, this time it was her turn to be in control and mirrored his earlier action though hers might have been a bit more rough with some hair pulling. Feeling the head of his cock slide gently between her lips she could feel every point of contact they made, the slick feeling of just how wet she was wasn't lost on her, or on Matt, as he reached behind her to slide her forward on the table gently pulling her over his cock causing them both to make soft noises into their fierce kissing that they swallowed up just as quickly.
Leaning and only hardly sitting on the lip of the table took most of the control from her that she could have had and it drove her mad not being able to control the speed of things, but moving and doing things would break this endless cycle of pleasure Matt had her looped in. She would allow it for the time being.
Skilled hands once more between her legs teasing her clit while he kept a decent pace had her breathing in time with his thrusts, eyes closed and kiss broken but instead simply with her forehead pressed to his while she allowed herself to enjoy it. When she did open her eyes she was met with is own half open and watching her, looking down when their gazes met only to look back up at her. He had been watching her? Well of course he had been at least looking, but that seemed like so much more than just watching, that was affection, something she had /not/ planned on seeing from him. Pushing any real rational through aside in favor of this carnal need that was finally being taken care of she pulled him back in for another kiss, deep and hard before she felt a sudden onset of pleasure, that climb that would lead up to her climax that forced her to break her kiss with more needy and whining moans telling him apparently all he needed to know because he picked up his pace in both his thrusts and his teasing of her clit with light brushes from his thumb.
Looping her arms around Matt and moaning into his ear as she came had apparently been enough for him to finish too, feeling her, hearing that pleased noise, it had brought him to climax just a few moments after she had came leaving him out of breath and still entwined with her for several drawn out moments while they both caught their breaths and came down from such an incredible and well deserved high.
“Everyone always assumes I'm a virgin.”
“Shit Matt. I had no idea.”
Leaning back and showing a bit of growing discomfort Matt had gotten the idea and helped her down from the table and onto shaky legs before helping her the couple of steps to the couch and going for the clothing that she had discarded while still being mostly clothed himself. “I uh, here, I would offer you a shirt or pants but with the Earth gone and all.”
“Don't sweat it kid.” The boss had said finally starting to gain back that wit and indifference that she normally carried. “I might have to come back for some more of that.” She teased him before brushing her lips against his ear. “Still want me to call you Nyte Blade?” She asked knowing that the sex that had just had was actually very, very quiet and names hadn't been mentioned at all.
Matt shivered and looked away with an obvious moment passing.
“Maybe.”
[ Expect more soon because I've had a hardon for this pairing lately. Feel free to hit me up, comment ect. I totally dig that kind of stuff and it does a LOT to keep me working. ]
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