Morning Coffee And Sweet Surprises (Closed to Poprockz)

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In the nightmare she was having, Kuznet had come over to her cell with a smile on his face. Raising a gun, he had shot her through the chest, causing her to collapse to the floor. She looked at her blood-covered hand and reached out to Quint, but he was frozen in a block of ice, two heads on his shoulders: his own and the head from the box. The zombie eye was disconcertingly spinning and rolling around in the socket under the ice.

There was no one to help her, and soon she found herself paralyzed. Robo-cop came into her cell and grinned gleefully, and the next thing she knew, she had been decapitated. He looked down at her and unzipped his pants, taking out his cock and forcibly opening her mouth. "Naughty girl... dying is against the rules," he purred. The man slid his cock across her tongue, holding her head to his crotch as he fucked her disembodied head.

"Sayori, Sayori wake up."

She didn't consciously recognize his voice yet, but she stirred nonetheless. The hand to her shoulder was noticed though, causing her breathing to quicken and her eyes to pop open. For a moment she had forgotten that their cells were adjoined, so she thought it was one of them jostling her. She looked around with panicked eyes until she focused on Quint. With a shuddering breath, she relaxed slightly, looking up into his eyes as she nodded.

"Thank you... I... That was not a good dream." The girl's voice was quiet, her eyes looking away from him and becoming distant. She wasn't sure how much more of this she could take.

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Sabastian shrugged and took a bite of the opened granola bar, chewing thoughtfully as he listened to Vin and pocketing the other bar.

His eyebrow raised as Vin suggested getting him pissed off. "What, do you want me to juggle granola bars while you make yo mama jokes? I don't think you could piss me off if I know you're trying to piss me off. It just doesn't work if it's fake." He took another bite of his granola bar, enjoying the sweetness of it. Vin may not have had a sweet tooth, but Sabastian adored sweet things.

Damien swallowed hard, and thought for a moment, still a little in shock. "He's got a point. Sure there are things anyone could say to get one of us upset, but some stuff you can't take back."

 

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He frowned, watching the way she first panicked, then let out that shuddering breathe. He recognized the signs but he wasn't a therapist and he didn't know if he could keep her from falling over the edge. Still, he could try.

He sat down on the ground next to her bed, crossing his legs and putting his hands in his lap, and then he looked up at her. Very softly, he asked, "do you want to talk about it? Or about anything?"
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"Sure there are things anyone could say to get one of us upset, but some stuff you can't take back."

Vin looked at him for a moment, then looked back to Sabastian. Suddenly he shrugged and smiled, then stood up and grabbed his shirt, pulling it on even as dirty as it was.

"Yea you're probably right. Well if that's the case, I'm not sure how far we can really get now then. Maybe if we run into anyone else like you Sabastian, then maybe you can practice your strength with them. Right now, though..."

He gave Sabastian a big toothy grin and put his hands out towards him like he was an animal that Vin was going to try to catch.

"You're covered in mud and I think you could use a bath."

 

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Sayori's eyes focused on him for a moment before she sighed and put her face in her hands for a moment before letting her hands slide down to her chin. "Not about the nightmares. I feel like if I voice them out loud, it would just make it easier for them to taunt me. How do you stand it, Quint? Being here with them? Maybe if I knew what was going to happen to me I would feel better. Just... it seems like one horrific thing after another. What's... what's the point of not just throwing in the towel and checking out?"

She moved off the bed and sat next to him, hesitating before leaning against him. "Is this okay? I'd understand if you wanted your personal space, but I just really want to feel you here with me if that makes sense." Sayori wanted to feel the warmth or coolness of his skin, to know that she wasn't alone.

Her eyes glanced hesitantly at the hallway and she felt relieved that that the head was gone, as though it were just a bad memory.

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He narrowed his eyes at Vin as he came closer, his arms out as though he he wanted to be able to catch Sabastian if he tried to escape. A bath? What did he mean by that... whatever it was, it couldn't be good based on that big, goofy grin on his face.

"I don't know what you're planning, but don't you fuckin' dare, Vin." The blonde looked side to side, trying to see if there was a viable escape route. He was sitting on the log, so he could try going over it, or running to his left away from Vin... He withdrew his appendages though, not wanting Vin to be able to grab one if he was too slow in getting away.

"Oh shit, look over there!" He pointed behind Vin and tried to dash to Vin's left, hoping he was distracted enough for Sabastian to slip away.

Damien looked, seeing nothing there and taking a bite of his granola bar with a little smirk. He knew exactly what Vin wanted to do, and he wasn't going to interfere with his fun.

 

[Drobabes]

He couldn't answer her first questions. He didn't want to delve into his past and terrify her with things that she would never be able to forget. Right now, this, she could move past. It would likely take years of therapy and working on it, but if they didn't break her, then she could live. If she got out.

As she came to sit beside him, he let her, and he slung his arm over her shoulder. Kuznet was going to love this, thinking that she was important to him. And she was, in a way, but Quint had learned years ago not to let people get close enough to hurt him. Not that he thought Sayori would, but if he let her in and he learned to care about her, then she would be used as another tool to manipulate him, and right now, Kuznet only had one true tool that could make him compliant. Right now, as much as he wanted to help Sayori, if it really came down to it, he would throw her to the wolves. And he wished he could tell her that getting eaten by wolves would be a better fate than what would happen to her if she was important to him.

"Is this okay? I'd understand if you wanted your personal space, but I just really want to feel you here with me if that makes sense."

"Yea, it's ok. Sayori..."

He was quiet as he looked around the cell for a minute.

"I can give you comfort but I can't give you anything else. I know that probably doesn't make much sense."

Those blue eyes turned down to her then, looking at those soft brown and that cute pixie cut hair. He barely felt a thing past feeling sorry for the women, and not wanting to see her in pain.

"He uses people like pieces on a chessboard, Sayori. If I have to do anything to you, just know that it's not because I don't like you or something. I just... have to. If I feel anything past wanting to keep you safe with what's in my power to keep you safe, he'll find a way to hurt me with it. Or hurt you."

He looked away, out through the glass, and sighed.

"Past what he's already going to do, I mean."
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"You really think" he paused as he grabbed Sabastian by his hips and then swung him up and around his shoulders like faux fur.

"I'm that gullible?"

His brown eyes looked over to Damien and he gave him the same mischievous grin.

"I bet Cora and Bowie are feeling pretty lonely right now."

With Sabastian now slung over his shoulders and his hands keeping a good grip on him, he began to walk them out of the forest and towards the lake, whistling as he walked and putting a little extra oomph into each of his steps so that Sabastian would be bounced up and down and hopefully, too distracted to use his strength to escape.

 

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As Sayori looked up at him, something clicked for her. He had been here for a long time, so he was probably used to all of this- seeing people come and go, used and discarded. Kuznet likely knew all the buttons to press, and how to press them just right at the right time to get what he wanted. Even so, even as a zombie Quint had more humanity than any of those men. She didn't want him to feel guilty or sad if he was made to do something to her. While she was seriously afraid of what the future held, she wanted to settle something.

The woman shifted slightly and moved into his line of sight, a genuine but slightly sad look in her eyes. "Quint. I want you to know while I'm calm and in my right mind that I won't blame you.
If you hurt me I know it's his hand, not yours, no matter what happens. Even if he does make you hurt me or even kill me, I would be glad simply to have someone there with me at the end."

She paused, looking down at her lap. "You didn't have to talk to me or even acknowledge that I was here, and yet you did. I will always be grateful. That being said, I understand that to survive, and to keep the ones you love alive, you must comply." Sayori glanced at him and gave him a faltering smile. "I do not want to be used as a tool for hateful things if I can help it. It may be presumptuous of me to say so, but do not let him use me to twist you, no matter what might happen."

With that, she grabbed her water bottle and stood up, moving to the sink to fill it back up again. Part of her had wanted to ask him if he would grant her the ultimate release, but she didn't think she could do that to him. It was truly cruel to ask that of someone, and she wanted to hold on to the person she was for as long as she could.

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"Eep!" Sabastian squeaked as he was caught by Vin's strong hands. He felt himself being lifted onto the man's shoulders and he simply clung to the man, bouncing every now and then to disorient him.

Damien simply followed along, watching with amusement, "yeah... such a big lake with so few playmates..." He chuckled and took another bite.

The little blonde looked up with a start, his eyes widening. "VIN! Don't you toss me in that lake or there will be hell to pay! Do you hear me? I said that I will come up from that lake like a monster from the deep and I'll come for you, and when I finally get to you I'll..! I'll..!" He sputtered, trying to think of a really good threat to make. "I'll bake you a really big, sweet cake and I'll make you eat every single bite of it! I'll pour syrup and honey, and caramel on it and it'll give you diabetes with how fucking sweet it is!"

 

[Drobabes]

Quint listened quietly, meeting her eyes as she spoke and watching her face when she turned away. He was grateful for what she had to say and that she wouldn't hold it against him, but more and more he was just getting angry that she was even here at all. She didn't deserve this. No one deserved this.

When she got up to get her water, Quint closed his eyes and let his head lay back against the wall. He was still in this position when she turned around.
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Vin simply laughed as Sabastians little threats, continuing on through the forest until they had reached the lake. Cora had just come back up from a somewhat deep dive, and she was still trying to catch her breath and get the water out of her eyes when she saw the three men. A big grin lit up her face, but then it quickly dropped as she realized what Vin was doing. She turned and starting swimming as fast as she could to the side, and, out of the way.

Delvin immediately made his way to the big boulder that Cora had jumped off of, and then he slung Sabastian down into his arms. Cradling him like a little kid, he started swinging him back and forth in the air, once, twice, and then on the third stroke he yelled- "three!" and threw him as far as he could into the lake.

 

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She looked at him, sitting there with his eyes closed and she couldn't help but feel sad for him. He would be here long after she was gone, going through this endless cycle of torture. Sayori sighed and crawled onto her bed, sitting on it with her back to the wall. She looked up at the wall and started softly humming.

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The possibility of struggling and possibility of hurting Vin was all that was keeping Sabastian from wiggling like a slippery eel in Vin's grasp, that being said, he continued to speak. His voice escalated in pitch as they got closer and closer.

"Vin, go back to the shore this instant! I mean it! I swear to GOD Vin, you're going to regret this. Vin? Vin! Come on, don't throw me in! I'll do anything! I'll take the driver's seat whenever it's your turn just don't-"

"Three!"

While Bowie had been eased into the freezing cold water, Sabastian didn't get the chance to acclimate to the cold. As soon as he sank into the water and the shock of it hit him, his body simply reacted. A small vortex of water appeared before Sabastian launched out of the lake and sailed into the nearby trees, his tentacles in a backward position; it truly looked like he had been launched out of a cannon.

When he had hit the bottom of the lake, his tentacles had whipped out and pushed him off the lake bed so hard that it had sent him flying. The next thing he knew, he was clinging to the top of a tree, shivering like a little chihuahua. All four of his tentacles were wrapped around it. "H-h-holy sh-shit that's c-c-c-cold!" he hissed to himself.

From the shore, they couldn't see him actually on the tree since he was now hidden by the branches, but they could see one of the trees swaying slightly back and forth.

Damien simply watched in disbelief as this all unfolded before him, his eyes following the tentacled blonde as he flew through the air. He was speechless, his mind blank as he simply stood there. His wide-eyes went to Vin and then Cora as if to ask if he had actually seen that just happen.

 

[Drobabes]

Quint let out another long sigh, but this time it was more in contentment. The sound of her voice, even just through the humming, was beautiful. He could almost imagine in that moment that he was somewhere else. Somewhere like The Pub, sitting out back on the cold ground while he listened to the music coming through the doors.

"You know..." he said when she was done, opening his eyes a little bit and looking ahead of him.

"When you get out of here, you should build your bar again. And when it's done, I would like to come sing at it."
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Cora had squealed and threw her hands up in the air as the wave of water hit her, and then she had looked around, expecting Sabastian to come up gasping for air. What she wasn't expecting, though, was for him to go flying through the air like a carnival cannonball man. She looked all around the trees to see where he had gone, and then she heard his voice from way up high and saw the top of the tree swaying.

"Sabastian?!" she called, half panicked.

"Are you okay?!"

Meanwhile, Vin had watched the little stunt and once he figured out where Sabastian was and that he was all right, he started laughing. He laughed so hard, infact, that he ended up sitting on his ass in the dirt and holding his sides.

"Vin! It's not funny!"

Cora tried to scold him, but the longer that she looked at him, that big bear of a man sitting on the ground and all but giggling like some teenage boy, the harder and harder she found it to keep the scowl on her face. Pretty soon she is laughing right along with him.

 

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He had said "When you get out of here." It was all just wishful thinking, getting out, rebuilding, having a karaoke bar with electricity... But it was such a nice thought that she chose to let herself fantasize about it a little. She smiled softly, and closed her eyes, leaning her own head back. The bittersweet thought of the life she had made her heart ache, but she chose to simply move through the feelings.

"Yes, I think I would like to hear you sing. You would always be able to count on me to get you free drinks. Someday, I would get you drunk enough to karaoke "Don't Stop Believin" at the top of your lungs. It would be a wonderful sight to see." She giggled, imagining him stumbling around the stage, bellowing out the chorus as though he didn't have a care in the world.

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"I'm ok-k-kay. N-n-no thanks to V-V-Vin!" Sabastian chattered grumpily down to Cora, a grouchy pout on his face as he continued to cling to the tree like a wet cat.

He heard Vin breaking down, laughing so hard at what he had just done. His face lit up red once he was able to process what had happened. Had he really just jumped into a tree? That seemed a bit far-fetched and yet there he was. That fucker was laughing at him down there, and while he was a bit pouty, part of him was happy to be able to hear the man laugh so exuberantly.

"Vin! It's not funny!"

"Y-yeah! It's n-n-not f-f-funny!" he called down after Cora tried to scold Vin. However, he soon heard her joining in and he whined, "C-C-Cora! D-d-don't laugh you t-t-trait-t-tor!"

Damien continued to stand there, staring up at where the tree was swaying slightly. What the fuck was going on? He left the two giggling companions on the beach and walked into the woods to the base of the tree where Sabastian was clinging.

"Do you need help getting down?" he asked, wondering if dropping from that height would hurt him. Strength didn't necessarily mean that his body was impervious to damage. "If you try to climb down, I'll catch you if you fall, okay?"

"Yeah? Easy for you to say, Damien. You're on the ground!" Sabastian huffed back at him.

"Trust me. I'll catch you," the steely-eyed man replied, looking up at him with a serious expression.

Sabastian hesitated, still feeling a bit uneasy, but deciding that he could at least try since Damien seemed to be determined to keep him from injuring himself. He started climbing down, using his tentacles to steady himself and keep himself from slipping. Soon he was about three fourths of the way down and he made the mistake of looking downward. He balked at how high it felt and accidentally slipped, losing his balance and not being able to react in time. The little man fell... but Damien managed to catch him.

Granted, they both tumbled to the ground, but they were both alright. Sabastian got up on wobbly legs, Damien getting up shortly after. They both awkwardly dusted themselves off and Sabastian mumbled, "thanks Damien. That was... really nice of you."

Damien cleared his throat and nodded, "uh, yeah. No problem. We should get back."

"Yeah." Sabastian replied as they both headed back for the beach. There wasn't any kind of sexual tension between them, but it was still a bit weird having such close physical contact for both of them.

 

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He looked up at her and gave her a big smile.

"Oh, you wouldn't have to get me drunk for that. I would do it just to clear the room and have the dance floor all to myself."

He looked over to his side of the cell and let one of his tentacles come out so that he could grab his thin, flimsy, blanket and wrap it around his shoulders. He swore to himself right in that moment that if he ever got out of there, he was moving somewhere warm and sunny. Hawaii maybe, or maybe Florida. Just somewhere warm.
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While Cora had mostly recovered from her laughing fit, Vin had not. Infact, he now had a hand over his face and was laughing into it with a slight wheeze, completely unaware that Sabastian had gotten down from the tree. So unaware, infact, that he might not even notice if Sabastian wanted to get a little revenge on him. He was, after all, sitting rather close to the edge of that big boulder.

 

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Sayori chuckled, "hm. I could definitely see that."

She watched him bring the blanket over and saw him wrapping it around himself as though he was freezing. The woman wanted to reach out and rub his arms or give him her blanket, but she knew that was probably not a good idea.

Her stomach rumbled and she wondered when they were bringing food again. She wasn't sure how long it had been, but she was definitely pretty hungry.

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A small but intimidating shadow fell upon Vin, and there was Sabastian standing over him with a look on his face that seemed to indicate he had a thirst for vengeance. Two tentacles came out, each wrapping around Vin's wrists as he slowly pulled the man to his feet and then higher so that he was dangling about two feet above the ground.

Sabastian got a little smug smile on his face. "Well well well Vin. You're positively filthy. Let me help you out with that." A third tentacle came out and gently booped Vin on the nose. With that, he started walking up onto the rock with Vin helpless do do anything but let him carry him over. Once on the rock, he grinned at Vin, swinging him once, twice, then...

"Three!" Vin was tossed about six feet out. He may been going a bit too easy on the guy, but he didn't want to miscalculate and chuck the man into the middle of the lake. He smirked, crossing his arms as he watched the big splash.

 

[Drobabes]

He heard the rumble and he chuckled. Suddenly a granola bar was tossed into her lap, and then following quickly after, a Slim Jim.

"It's probably going to be a while before they feed us. It's hard to tell what time it is in here, but they don't keep the lights to a schedule. The only way I've been able to keep track at all is by who comes down here to feed me or take me out on my daily walk."
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Cora had swam a bit closer to the shore, but as soon as she saw Sabastian and seen that look in his eyes, she started to get out of the water. Very quickly she scuttled over to Damien with a nervous grin on her face. She put her hands on his hips and started gently pushing him back and towards the tree.

"Go go, go" she said quietly, then giggled as she looked back over her shoulder.

Vin meanwhile, finally manages to get his laughing under control and look up as he sees that shadow descend upon him. The smile drops off his face and all he can manage is a small "oh shit" right before Sabastian picks him up.

For a moment he glared down at his little blond, not liking being in such an awkward position one damn bit. To be fair, he had totally brought it on himself, but that still didn't stop him from feeling any less exposed.

"Sabastian," his voice was deep and full of that warning tone.

"Put. Me. Do-" there was that boop on the nose, and then the next thing he knew, he was airborne, his arms and legs flailing and the only thing stopping the group from seeing the stupidly stunned look on his face was his long hair covering it before he landed in the water. He didn't come back up. Not immediately, at least.

For about five seconds, all was quiet. Not a sound was heard except for perhaps Coras attempts to stifle her giggles. And then...

From the other side of the rock, Delvin suddenly shot up out of the water like a monster from the deep. His hands went to Sabastians hips, and he pulled him down into his arms in the water.

"Gotcha!"

He leaned back, keeping Sabastians little body securely against his chest and up towards the warmer current of the water.

 

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She looked a bit surprised at the food, reaching out hesitantly before stopping. "Are you sure you should be giving these to me? Won't that get you in trouble. Also, they let you go on a daily walk? I mean I know they come with you, but still."

Sayori thought for a minute and then shook her head, "not that I envy that. Honestly, I think I would rather stay in my cell then walk around with any of them. It almost sounds patronizing to me... I don't know." The woman shrugged and looked at her arms. The scars were healing up pretty nicely. At this point she was in very little pain compared to what she had been bearing before now.

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Damien smiled at Cora's little attempts to get him to evacuate the danger zone. However, he went along with her and let her lead him by the hips wherever she wanted him to go. After all, he imagined that once Vin was tossed into the water, the man would be back for the little blonde, and there would be no escape for the little man.

With a satisfied little smile, Sabastian dusted off his hands as though to say that the trash had been taken out. However, when Vin didn't surface for a minute, his brow furrowed and he started to get a little worried. The blonde leaned over the side of the rock to see if Vin needed help. Sure the water was freezing, but now that he was prepared and a bit wet and cold anyway, he would definitely dive into the water if the big man needed saving.

He wasn't expecting Vin to capture him with such a sneak attack though, letting out a little yip as Vin pulled him into the water. Even though he was prepared for the water this time, he still shivered a little and squirmed in the man's arms. "V-Vin! Goddamit!" He clung to Vin's chest, his breath hot on the man's neck as he tried to get used to the cold.

 

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"Naw, it won't get me in trouble, he's used to my shit. Besides, I didn't break any of his rules, so go ahead and eat."

He failed to mention that the head of his deceased wife being shown to him had merely been allowed to appease Robo Cop; punishment for taking something away from him. In this case, the chance to clean Sayoris wounds. Sure, he could have just whipped her again, but Kuznet didn't like his little games to not have meaning behind them. She had been used. There was no need for another whipping when the first one had served a purpose, and now that purpose was over. And Officer Limp Dick knew this. However, you can't keep your lackeys around if they're unhappy, so...

Quints eyes went over to her glass door briefly, remembering the head. The way it had sat on the floor with the shotgun blasted side facing down. It wasn't his wife. He had to remind himself of that, and further than that, he had to tell himself that he was happy Cora had done it. Happy that she had stolen the chance away from Kuznet to have collected her walking corpse and have it here at the facility so that he could taunt him even further. If Sarah had been in there, somewhere...he wouldn't have wanted her to see this place.

"Also, they let you go on a daily walk?"

He looked up at her, suddenly realizing what she had said, and he laughed.

"Ah, no, not a real walk. I wish. No, they just, like, take me out for testing every so often. I suppose I'm probably the only 'not fully turned' person that they can keep locked away with relatively little resistance."
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"Let's go for a little swim, huh?" Vin said, starting to backpedal them away from shore. Once they were about halfway out to the middle of the lake, Vin finally let him go and turned him around so he was facing him.

"Once we're alone again, I am going to spank you're little ass red."

His voice wasn't exactly angry, but there was definitely an edge to it. He knew he deserved getting pushed into the water, but Sabastian didn't have to pick him up like that. The encounter triggered just a little bit of the fear that Raphael had instilled into him, on top of just not being one to like being put into such positions.

Up on shore, Cora was still laughing somewhat by the twos shenanigans, and when she finally manages to get it under control, she looks up at Damien and smiles. Her hands on his hips start to gently massage his skin, and then her fingers start running along the outline of his belt.

"Hm..." she says, looking down between them.

"You know, I don't think you got to cum earlier."

 

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Sayori looked a bit troubled by the idea that they took him out to test on him, but she simply opened up the granola bar and ate a bite before answering, "I wouldn't think that people like you were very common, so more than likely he'll never be able to find another one anyway." She wondered whether they would have white tentacles too, or if they came in different shades.

After another bite, she looked at him curiously and asked, "so what exactly are the rules? No one ever put a bulletin board up or anything. Nothing that says, "no diving" or "please keep your arms and legs in at all times." She gave him a good-natured smile before eating more.

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When they were in the middle of the lake and Vin threatened to spank him, he was about to open his mouth up for a flirty reply before recognizing that there had been something else in that tone besides playfulness or scolding. The way Sabastian had done it had bothered Vin in some way, he could hear it in his voice. His cheeks flushed a bit, though more in shame than embarrassment.

Sabastian swam a bit closer to him and used his tentacles to tread water. It was a lot easier than he had anticipated, the purple appendages rolling gracefully in the water like flowing purple ribbons. He put his hand on Vin's chest and looked at him apologetically. "I'm sorry. I won't do it again," his soft little voice promised. He had thought that he was just being playful, but he had to remember that he wasn't normal anymore. Sabastian couldn't just pick people up and expect them not to have a problem with it. He shouldn't have touched Vin with them anyway; anyone would have been off-put by the way they felt and looked like disgusting purple worms.

He removed his hand from Vin's chest and used it to keep himself balanced as his appendages were withdrawn back into his body. The man then used his own legs to keep himself afloat, his shirt billowing slightly in the water. He offered Vin a little smile, "I'll be right back." He then dived under the water and swam downward.

It was beautiful and peaceful underwater, and he just needed a moment to collect himself so he could get back to his spunky little self. His purple eye glowed slightly, reflecting some of the sunlight as he was easily able to see to the bottom of the lake. Now that he was stronger, like Bowie, he was very quick at swimming through the water. The blonde reached the bottom and found a locket, the picture too water-logged to make out. He picked it up and zipped back up to the surface, panting once he was treading water again.

"Look at what I found. It's like a locket!" He held it out to Vin for him to look at.

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The hands massaging his skin felt very nice, and he couldn't help but shift a bit as she started fiddling with his pants near his belt. "You're right on that, although I think you came hard enough for both of us," he replied teasingly, putting his own hands on her hips and turning her so that her back was to the forest as he walked her backward. Once they were slightly out of sight, he backed her into a tree and put his hands on the bark on either side of her face, leaning in with a bit of a smirk.

"Were you wanting to help me out with that, or did you want to watch me stroke myself to your image?" He reached up and tucked some hair back behind her ear before replacing his hand on the tree.

 

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"...so more than likely he'll never be able to find another one anyway."

"God I hope not. There's no telling what he would do to them to have a weapon under his fingertips..."

He examined one of his appendages as they spoke, poking and prodding it with his hand again, although this time, he didn't dare grip it like before. When he got to the end of one and poked the end of it with his finger, curious to figure out where the damn hole was because goddammit he knew that stuff had to come out of somewhere, he suddenly flinched. His whole appendage pulls back about half an inch and he gets a bit of a funny look on his face, then he let's his hand drop down to his lap and the appendage go back into his side.

"The rules are different depending on the person, but it's not so much about the rule, per-say."

His head leans back against the wall again and he looks up at her with an easy smile, enjoying her little joke.

"It's much more important that you follow whatever order is given to you. That you don't diddle daddle, and that you don't try skirt around them or find loopholes. For example,"

He brought out the appendage that he had so brutally cut off earlier, and although the wound was still there and it was still obviously healing, it looked in much better shape than one might have expected. Perhaps even regrowing.

"This...was a direct 'fuck you'. The only reason I haven't been punished yet for it is because he's waiting for the appropriate time. And the appropriate punishment. He's very...consistent. I know that I'm going to get a punishment for this, and I know it will be harsh. But... I also know it won't break me. Because he can't break me."

Suddenly the appendage disappears back under the shirt, and he pulls the blanket a little tighter. He had started going a little too far with that, the shock of seeing his wife's face having affected him more than he realized. He needed a little more time to recover from that blow.

"So how's the world looking out there, anyway?" he asks after swallowing, trying to change the subject.

"I've been stuck in here for a minute now. Did a lot of people change?"
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How did he have such a way of putting him at ease? All his anger melted away as he heard that soft little apology, so sincere.

When Sabastian dove under the water, Vin sighed heavily and closed his eyes for a moment. He was being angry with him for something that he didn't even know was going to make him angry in the first place. That wasn't fair to him. Vin had started that little stunt and then gotten ticked off when it went further than he expected, and Sabastian had only been trying to play back.

By the time the little blond comes back up, he had an easy smile on his face again, if a bit lacking in the playfulness.

"Look at what I found. It's like a locket!"

That got him smiling more genuinely, and as he swam close to him, he inspected it carefully, then gave Sabastian a bit of a look.

"Wow. You're first piece of treasure. I should get you a chest."

He laughed for a few seconds and then he pulled Sabastian close to him and bent his head down to taste those sweet lips, lingering for a moment before pulling back.

"You don't have to hide them Bastian, that's not what got to me. I just don't like to be held down. But you didn't know that, and I did deserve getting tossed in the water" he chuckled.
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Damn, she was starting to wonder if she hadn't opened a whole can of worms the other night when she had asked him to be more rough with her. It was a good can of worms, though, filled with all sorts of flavors-some sour, some sweet. She loved that he could make her feel so vulnerable, yet so loved, at the same time. She kind of wondered what he would do to her if she ever got bratty with him again. He had gotten annoyed with her in the cabin and tried to intimidate her, but really, it was more cute than anything. Or sure, he might have actually spanked her, but would he actually have spanked her hard enough for it to hurt for very long?

Dammit she was blushing again, and he had asked her a question.

"I always want to help" she panted, looking up at him with hungry eyes. Maybe later she would try to push his buttons a little. Just a little. But right now...

 

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She had noticed that weird look on his face when he booped his tentacle at the end, but she wasn’t going to question it. It almost seems like he felt a bit awkward about it.

Sayori listened with interest, thinking to herself that it didn’t really seem like “rules” in a sense. To her, it seemed as simple as “do what he says when he says it.” However, she wondered whether it was a bit more than that. It made sense that if she gave him her blanket for example, she would be spitting in the face of the punishment Kuznet thought he was due.

To be cheated of that punishment seemed like it would cause Kuznet to seek a punishment of equal measure toward someone else. Or perhaps it was a smaller one for interfering? She didn’t know. Kuznet was fucking insane, and she felt like if she tried going down his rabbit hole of logic, she might not come out with her sanity intact.

“The outside? Hmm... well, I was in the hotel for a lot of it, but the two days on my balcony was really odd. There zombies wandering around everywhere. They seemed to be drawn by noise, but they also drifted in the direction of people even if they were silent.”

“When they came to “save” me, I could see that civilized society is kind of gone except on the bases. Well, that and a couple of civilian groups here and there. One of the people on the bus talked about how they had left a really nice church group, and another was saying that there was another group out there taking refuge in a fort. When we got to the base, I didn’t really get the chance to look around, but it was bustling with people. It seems like they’re actually doing a decent job of saving people out there.”

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Sabastian rolled his eyes. “The pirate finds some treasure hardy-har-har. I’m not even wearing that damn thing and yet it still manages to embarrass me wherever I go,” he grumbled.

He looked up just in time to see Vin bend down, and the little man closed his eyes as they kissed. Whether they were hungry or tender, Vin’s lips always made his heart beat a little faster from their touch. It was a soft, sweet kiss though, one that seemed to be trying to remind him of Vin’s affections.

“Oh, okay. That makes sense. I’m not hiding them, I just don’t need to have them out unless we’re training. And you totally deserved a splash at the very least.” He chuckled, picking at the picture in the locket to try to get it out.

While he said that, he was kinda hiding them. He had been insecure about them before he had been spanked into bringing them out, and he was still uncomfortable with them now. His shame and self-loathing for them ran deep, and he felt like nothing good would come of having them out. Now that Vin had clarified, he knew that it was more the grabbing of the man and picking him up like a toy, but at the same time, he still felt like Vin was only telling him part of his concern to save Sabastian’s feelings.

“Ah! Got it. I wish I had a picture to put in it, but it’s not like I can just go to the store and have something printed off.” He looked at the locket for a second before closing it and putting the gold chain around his neck, letting it settle and float near his chest. The little blonde wanted a picture of Vin to keep with him, but he wasn’t going to outright say such a cringey thing. Besides, he had no intention of leaving Vin anyway, so he likely wouldn’t need one.

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His steely eyes took in the way she blushed, obviously pleased at that reaction. She looked hot and bothered, and the way she panted slightly had him thoroughly turned on. He had thought that maybe he would ask her to put those pretty lips around his cock, but seeing her like that made him want more than that.

“Is that so?” His hands moved downward, his fingertips giving her skin a feather-light touch as they moved down her arms, then down her stomach, and finally right above the band of her shorts. He slipped his fingers into them and slowly peeled them down her skin before releasing them and letting them fall to her ankles.

“Well then. I suppose I’ll take you up on that then.” He said in a low, silky voice. His hands went to her hips and he turned her around before taking her wrists and putting her hands against the tree. Those fingers took their time slipping back up her arms and down her spine before leaving. A zip was heard, Damien taking his cock out from his pants and rubbing his engorged member against the crease of her cheeks.

 

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He fiddled with a tattered end of his blanket while she talked, occasionally looking up to meet her gaze. When she got to the part about the zombies wandering towards people, he nodded.

"They probably smell them. My sense of smell has been insanely strong ever since I woke up here."

When she went on about the few places outside of the base, he just listened quietly. There really wasn't much to say about that, but he was glad they were at least getting some people out alive. It gave them a chance to rebuild.

"Do you think there's going to be a war?" he asks suddenly, looking up at her.

"I mean, I can't be the only one who turned and got stronger. I just wonder how this is going to change the world, and humanity. How it's going to move forward."
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He watched him continue to work at it until he had gotten the old photo out, and then put it on. It glistened like a little jewel in the sun, and he couldn't help but think how fitting it was.

Vin wanted to tell him how beautiful he thought he was, floating there in front of him something out of a dream, but he got the feeling he wouldn't like to be called beautiful. What he could say then? What he could he say that would express how he saw him?

His hand reaches up out of the water and takes the locket between his fingers, gently stroking it for a moment before letting it fall back on his neck. He let's his fingers travel slowly up his collarbone, and then to his cheek, cupping it gently.

"You look like an angel with that on."
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The way he touched her almost tickled, and yet she found she couldn't move an inch as she watched this talented fingers move down her skin. When he reached her shorts, she thought perhaps he was just going to tease her again, but then he pulled them down and her hands went to his chest as she got a little flustered. They were so damn close to the lake, what if those two got out of the water and decided to walk over here? It wasn't like Damien could just pull his hand out of her pants and act like nothing happened.

"I don't-" she started to say, but when she next heard him speak in that low silky voice, whatever thought she had had went right out of her brain. All she could do was let out a little breathe of surprise when he turned her around and put her hands on the tree.

"Wait, Damien what if they..."

Oh god, he felt so good pressed up against her like that. Her hips push back against him and she puts her forehead against the tree as she swallows hard and tries to think straight.

"What if they hear us. Or...smell us?" she says quietly, still just a little concerned, but oh god he was so close to touching her and she really didn't want to move.

 

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Sayori looked at him in surprise at his question, then thought about it. "Yes. There are always wars though. As long as humans live, there will be fights, battles, and wars over resources, power, material goods... people. It doesn't change now that there are stronger people like you- you would just be another innovation to it all. There are sure to be others on both sides, leveling the playing field. Only those who gathered more of people like you and only as ammo grows low will the advantage truly shine."

"Hand-to-hand combat is enormously skewed in your favor. Even a big man like Kuznet wouldn't be able to overpower you by normal means, not even five Kuznets. When the ammo runs out, I imagine many people will be helpless to resist someone with such power. Or rather, whoever holds the leash." She sighed and started eating the slim jim. It was a dark subject to be sure. The woman was sure that Quint had thought about this before, but it still felt slightly wrong to say it out loud.

"That may be why he wants eggs. We don't know what comes out of them, but if they are animals, then they can be trained. If they are human, they can be manipulated." She hugged her arms for a minute, suddenly feeling a bit less hungry.

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Sabastian looked pleased as Vin examined the locket, the pendant looking small in the man's big hands. To be fair, everything looked small in them, those beautiful hands that had a surprising grace to them. His crystal eyes looked down at the gold necklace when he let it go, admiring the way it glinted.

His attention returned to Vin when he felt one of those gentle hands travel up his neck to his cheek, prompting him to look up at him. Vin's hair was gorgeous, looking like someone had plucked him straight out of some kind of shampoo commercial. That was one thing that he really liked about the man: he was confident enough in his masculinity that he grew his hair long. Or perhaps his hair was special in some way, he wasn't sure. Whatever the case was, he wore that long hair proudly and took really good care of it based on how soft it felt. It was one of the many things that made the man sexy as hell.

"You look like an angel with that on."

His cheeks flushed, burning hot against those tender fingers. How was he supposed to respond to something like that? It was just a necklace, and yet Vin had a look in his eye that suggested that the necklace was just an excuse to say something so sweet.

"Thank you... You're... really dashing," he mumbled earnestly, having a hard time thinking of words to say in response. Sabastian cringed internally. Dashing? Did people even say that anymore?

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"Yeah... You make a good point." His hands lifted up off of her body as though he was going to straighten up and pull her shorts back up. However, he soon reached out and used both of his hands to gently collect her hair until he could have put a hair tie in for a ponytail if he wanted to. He held it in one of his hands and slowly pulled her head back a bit, leaning forward with his chest against her back to get right next to her ear.

"I guess you'll just have to be very quiet, now won't you?" he murmured, pressing his body harder against her slightly, his hips grinding against her in anticipation.

His free hand went to his cock and he rubbed it against her slick petals, getting it nice and slick before positioning it so that his head was just within her entrance. "I'm not going to stop for them. You're the only one who can tell me not to fuck that beautiful pussy of yours."

With that, he plunged forward with a quick, deep thrust of his hips. His cock speared her all the way to the hilt and he paused for a moment before putting his free hand on the small of her back. Damien then started to use her hair and back as leverage for his thrusts, starting out at a moderate pace instead of a slow one. She was already worked up and had already cum today- her body was now an offering to satisfy his lust until he was properly sated.

 

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Quint was quiet again as he listened. What she was saying made sense, and while he didn't doubt that Kuznet wanted eggs for those reasons that she had mentioned, he had a suspicion it was something else as well. He didn't know what yet, but it just felt like...something else. If he really wanted eggs, why not just go out and steal some? Was he really the only turned human around that he could find?

His crystalline eyes looked up at her again, noticing that she had started to get a bit down once more. Now that just wouldn't do.

"So...what you're saying is... I'm like a super hero now?"

Suddenly he jumps up onto his feet and throws one arm out in front of him. His other hand holds the blanket around his neck, but two of his appendages snake up under his shirt and come out through the neck collar and then push the blanket up behind him and start to move it, creating an illusion of it billowing in the wind.

"Watch out Robo Cop! Quinten has the strength of ten tanks and all the good looks of Brad Pitt!"
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He loved seeing that blush on him, making his cheeks so pink. His skin was so light, so creamy and soft, and it turned such a pretty shade of red when he had spanked it. He was trying to be patient for tonight, but he wanted so badly to just drag Sabastian off into the woods and push him up against a tree. He figured a tree might be a little rough on his soft skin though, so he wanted to at least lay down a blanket for the little blond. Well, this was all assuming that Sabastian was even ready to go that far. He would just have to wait and see he supposed.

The hand that had been caressing his cheek moved back and up behind his neck, and Vin let his fingers thread through those soft blond locks. He then pulled him forward again and softly started to kiss him once more. He would have moved a hand back to hold him against his chest, but he wasn't a really good swimmer, so he needed that arm to stay above water.
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She bit her lip when he took those warm hands off her skin and she starts to turn her gaze to him, but when he reaches out and his fingers start threading through her hair, it feels so good that she just turns her gaze back to the tree and closes her eyes.

"I guess you'll just have to be very quiet, now won't you?"

Her breath hitches a little and she grinds back against him as she tries to answer, only managing to get out a small moan as she shakes her head a little in agreement. When he moved his hand down and positioned himself, she tries not to squirm. This was so risky; if the wind blew the wrong way, or if she lost herself and couldn't keep quiet...

"Oh!" she moans out as that quick thrust takes her off guard. Her hands on the tree suddenly move over to the sides a bit more and she grips it just to have something to hold onto. Realizing that she already failed step one of being quiet, she lets one of those hands move away from the bark so that she can clamp it over her mouth, and she mewls into the skin of her palm.

 

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Sayori's face softened and she giggled, he was simply too silly to not warrant such a reaction. Even if it was a front or was only put on for her benefit, she wondered how he had the strength to find such humor in these times.

"I'm not going to argue the strength bit, but I think you're doing a disservice to yourself by comparing yourself to Brad Pitt. Obviously, your looks far exceed him. He's going to have to step down from the throne!" She grinned, finding the way he flapped his fake cape to be very humorous. While Sayorie personally thought he was extremely good looking, she had meant it more as a compliment than a flirty remark. It could be assumed that neither of them wanted to engage in anything like that, especially in the current circumstances, and with him having just lost his wife.

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While they weren't really "in private" as in behind closed doors, he still felt like it was only himself and Vin there. Damien and Cora had gone off to... well, he assumed they were either chatting, eating, or getting frisky. Whatever they were doing, their eyes weren't on the two of them in the lake, thus giving them privacy enough for him to feel just a little less shy.

Those fingers making their way up his neck and into his hair felt so nice, so comforting, and he was really glad that Vin had captured him and kidnapped him into the middle of the lake. When Vin pulled him into a kiss, he kissed him back softly. It felt like with those warm lips against his, this moment was theirs, only theirs. Vin tasted like sweetness and comfort, and he felt himself never wanting to pull away from him.

One of his hands rested on Vin's chest for a moment before slowly moving downwards until those graceful fingertips ended up right above his belt. He wondered what it would be like to make love to the man in the true sense of the word. They were probably camping for a while, so it might be a while until they were able to indulge that far, though.

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He grinned as she let out a loud moan, pleased that it had been surprising and pleasurable enough to elicit such a reaction. His eyes glanced downward and he slid the hand on her back down to her ass before moving it to her leg. Manipulating her leg, he lifted it slightly and set it back down farther out from where it had been. Then, he nudged her other ankle insistently in the other direction until she was in a wide stance before him. He would have just forced her legs apart more, but her shorts around her ankles had been limiting her movement. His hand slid back to her ass and he squeezed it appreciatively.

"Sshhh... Don't want them to see you bent over in the woods, now do you? Legs spread for me like a beautiful little slut?" Damien whispered, his steely eyes traveling her body to where he could see her hand clasped over her mouth. His grip on her hair did not loosen, and he continued to use it to aid in his thrusts. Just like she trusted him not to go wild, he trusted her to let him know if he was ever crossing a line.

Lust burned in his chest and he felt like if he wasn't careful, he could lose himself and fuck her until the sun went down. The idea that she was only his made him so hot and wanting, and it made him want to pump his cock inside her until she couldn't even think of anyone else. His hips picked up the pace a bit, his hips smacking against her ass as he went. He then bent over and licked from in-between her shoulder blades all the way up to her neck. "Or maybe you do want them to see? Hm? Maybe you'd like it if they saw you cum all over my cock?"

 

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He let the cape fall down as he let out a laugh, and his hand in the air went down to his side as he withdrew his extra arms.

"Hm. Alright, alright, but can I beat the the true master... Vash The Stampede?"

He then stood up straight and as tall as he could as his face shifted to a very serious expression as he brought his hand up to his chin and held it like he was thinking very seriously. His eyes traveled up the ceiling, and pretended as if he was staring off into some far away land.

It seems their momentary fun was to be short lived, however, as soon they both hear a set of boots walking down the hall. Letting his hand fall, he takes the blanket off of his shoulders and tosses it over to his own bed, and then he crosses his arms and waits. A moment later, Officer Limp Dick and Francisco step up to the glass.
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The longer that he kissed him, the more he wanted to swim them both over to the other side of the lake and find them some privacy. When he felt that delicate hand on his chest, and then moving down, he groaned. Momentarily he pulled away from his sweet lips to look down at him and whisper, "don't stop...", before he went back for more. His kiss began to get more dominating, more hungry, as those dainty fingers made him lust for more.
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His hand sliding down her back made it difficult to stay quiet while his cock pumped in and out of her slick hole. When he went to move her legs, she eagerly obliged and was somewhat annoyed when her shorts got in the way. She would have picked her foot up and gotten it out of the material, but she didn't want him to stop, even just for that short amount of time. She continued to mewl and moan into her hand, every quick thrust feeling better than the last and making her absolutely cream all over his thick cock. The way he was using her body for his own pleasure was driving her crazy and she wanted nothing more than to just scream out his name into the woods.

"Sshhh... Don't want them to see you bent over in the woods, now do you? Legs spread for me like a beautiful little slut?"

That hot breathe on her skin made her close her eyes and thrust her hips back to meet him as the skin on her chest started to color up to match her cheeks. There was just something about the way that he spoke to her. Maybe it was the way his voice sounded, so low and silky and sensual. Or maybe it was that he didn't put her down with his words, adding things in like 'beautiful' even when he was calling her slutty. It didn't feel derogatory when he said things like that, and it certainly didn't feel like he was blaming her. She just felt exactly as he described. Beautiful. Slutty. Sexy. Yes, she felt sexy in his arms and she felt free to be that way.

She lets go of her mouth to put her hand back on the tree, and even though she didn't let herself get too loud, she continued to moan, and especially when he asked her if she did want someone to see her. Her eyes open, and between her gasping pants of pleasure and little moans, she manages to look back at him and say in a very quiet whisper,

"M-maybe..."

But did she really want that? Did she really just say that? It would be so embarrassing, mortifying even, and yet she couldn't deny that just the thought of it, the fantasy of it, made her want to say yes.

 

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Sayori giggled and put up her hands, "woah woah woah. Don't get ahead of yourself. No one can beat Vash the Stampede." She continued smiling, fully prepared to continue their fun until she heard the footsteps.

Her smile dropped and she made herself as little as possible on the bed, moving her legs close to her body and putting her arms around her legs. She cast her eyes downward and hoped that someone was just coming to give them food, but those hopes were dashed as she saw those two come to the door. Sayori made the mistake of looking Robo-Cop in the eye, quickly looking away with a nervous expression. She couldn't forget the way he had smiled at her and put that solitary finger up to his lips as though what he had in the box was some wonderful secret.

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Sabastian was surprised by his words, but he could feel his heart pound and his cock stir because of them. He loved that Vin wanted him, and that he found him attractive enough to even want him to touch and be touched.

With nervous excitement, his hand actually did travel lower, slowly undoing Vin's belt and the button at the top of his pants. Next came the zipper, slowly being pulled down in the water. When the zipper was exhausted, his delicate little hand slipped inside of the big man's pants, though they didn't go into his boxers just yet. He hadn't actually been allowed to touch Vin's cock yet, so this would be the first time he got to feel it with his hands.

Though he was still self-conscious about them, he brought two of his tentacles out so he could tread water without his hands. He wanted to be able to have full use of both of them right now. Finally, his hand felt it, the bulge in Vin's pants. He stroked the outline of Vin's cock up and down very slowly, as though he was trying to memorize every inch of it.

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He gave her a softer smile and murmured, "well that's too bad then. Because as sexy as it would be for them to see you like this-," he punctuated the word with a hard thrust, "-with those cute flushed cheeks of yours and this irresistible ass, I'm going to keep you selfishly all to myself. Only you can satisfy me now, Cora." Damien nipped her ear and then moved to her neck, sucking on it hard enough to leave another hickie before retreating kiss-by-kiss down her back until he was standing somewhat straight behind her.

With his hand still holding her hair, and his other hand returning to her back, he pulled her head back a little more and started really picking up the pace. His hips rolled behind her and he started to pant hard as he lost himself in his craving for her. Her ass rippled with the force of his thrusts, and he could swear that her juices were dripping down onto the ground underneath them.

He took a moment to reach up and shove up her training bra to free her breasts, fondling one briefly before replacing his hand on her back. In this position, he wasn't going to be squeezing them as he fucked her, but by God he loved to see them bounce. He wanted her to feel exposed to him, her body fully on display for his eyes only.

"You're mine... and I want every part of you that you're willing to let me take," he panted, closing his eyes and groaning from the pleasure of her hot sex squeezing around him.

 

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Officer Limp Dick gave her a small smile as she met his eyes, but Francisco seemed to be all business. He was the first one to step up to the door and punch in the lock code while the other officer simply stood back as damage control. If Quinten wasn't so sure that Robo Cop still had that little blow torch on him, he would have liked to choke the dark eyed bastard out until his eyes rolled up into his head and bulged.

"It's alright Sayori" Quint said, giving her shoulder a soft pat before he started walking towards the door.

"They're just taking the bitch on a walk again."

Once he was out of the door, Francisco shut it and put another code in, locking it, and then all three of them left.
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He let his hand move down from his blond hair and to his back so that he could pull him just a little closer, loving the way that Sabastian was undoing his belt. He felt like he was nervous, almost shy, and it just turned Vin on all the more.

The water was cool compared to the temperature of their bodies, but it didn't stop his cock from growing hard under that gentle caress, and with a groan, Vin pulled back from the kiss so that he could breathe more deeply and look into those beautiful eyes as he stroked him under the water. He wasn't at all worried about anyone seeing them right now, though, again, he wasn't sure if he would have really cared outside of Sabastian getting embarrassed.
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A slight feeling of relief went through her as he claimed her as his own, followed quickly by lust. As hot as the idea was-that's really all it was to her. A fantasy. Sure, the concept of it was fun in theory; getting caught for being so naughty and imagining the look on someone else's face as they watched the way her body was worked, possibly licking their lips hungrily as they imagined being the one to actually fuck her. But, in practice? She didn't think she would find it nearly as appealing, and she would much rather be his and only his.

She let him know this by closing her eyes and moaning a bit louder than before and calling his name, willing to risk being heard if it meant she could convey to him just how good he was making her feel in that moment. The inside of her thighs felt wet, and as he groaned out his own pleasure, she pushes her legs out even further, really stretching her shorts to their limit, and then lets one of her hands come down to grip his hip. She wanted to feel his muscles as he thrust into her with such power and lust.

 

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She hated that Robo-cop flashed her a little smile as though he enjoyed the fact that she was afraid of him. He probably did, that psycho.

Sayori knew now that “taking a walk” meant experimentation rather than a stroll in the sun, so she felt a little flutter of worry in her chest for Quint. What were they going to do to him this time? She wondered if it had anything to do with the appendage he cut off, or whether it was just a random test.

Part of her was relieved they weren’t here for her, but she felt a bit guilty about it since Quint wouldn’t be spared this time.

She simply nodded at Quint’s words, wanting to wish him luck but not wanting them to hear her do so. Her eyes watched as they left, and once they were gone, she hung her head down and sighed, hoping Quint would be back in one piece. She assumed they would leave her alone in the meantime, especially since Kuznet was the only one available and he didn’t have any use for her right now.

Sayori ate the rest of the slim Jim, simply waiting for Quint to come back.

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Once Vin stopped kissing him, he felt a bit self-conscious about being watched, but that wasn’t going to stop him from going further. He avoided Vin’s eyes shyly as his hand slid up the outline of his cock until he reached the band on Vin’s boxers. He used both of his hands to pull his boxers down his hips a bit, then pull the band out so he could reach inside.

He slipped his hand in and was greeted by Vin’s large cock. It felt so big and thick in his hand, and he couldn’t help but shiver. Even in the cool water, his member was hot and begging for attention. He brought it out of the man’s boxers and started slowly moving his hand up and down his length. However he paused for a moment, letting his hand simply rest as he looked up at Vin hesitantly. His beautiful eyes looked slightly unsure.

“Should I really be doing this with my hand? What if I squeeze you too hard? This is my first time doing something like this, after all. Maybe we should go to the shore. I could use my mouth or... or something.” He started slowly and lightly stroking him again, though he wondered how one could really get a good stroke going if impeded by the water.

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Damien groaned with excitement when she called his name, his hand gripping her ponytail tightly. He licked his lips and swallowed, feeling his body getting closer and closer to his own peak.

“That’s right... only my name.”

While he didn’t want to own her, he was a bit possessive of her. He wanted her eyes to only be on him, and his name to be the only one to come to mind whenever her thighs were slick from her arousal. Damien craved her love, touch, and affection, and he hoped she was as hungry for his as he was for hers. It was so strong to him that he almost felt like it was a bit dangerous.

He looked down as that hand came to his hip, and he smirked slightly. It almost seemed as though she was so swept away that she was reaching out to him for support. Although, when her fingers became more exploratory, he imagined she just wanted to feel him against her.

Damien’s muscles ripples as he pounded her hard, panting and groaning from the amazing feeling of taking her body for his own. She was going to cum for him once more and make those beautiful sounds of ecstasy- his ultimate reward.

His cock throbbed hotly and he soon groaned in pleasure, continuing to thrust as he shot his hot seed between her legs. Though he could never condone what was done to her, it was so satisfying to be able to cum inside her and not worry about the consequences of it.