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( He's never been good at giving her a break when he gets like this, but honestly, Serah doesn't mind. She likes it in ways that probably drive the Citadel mad when it comes to their relationship; he's her weakness and her strength all in one, and now - despite the cool spring air and the sunlight bathing them both, all the obvious signs and sounds of where they are - the only thing she has on her mind is him. Them and what they're doing right now. How good he feels taking her so fast and hard, kissing her like she provides everything he needs to continue to breathe.

Her body arches up against him, hips pressing into each thrust, her chest seeking his hands as soon as his fingers leave them and oh goodness, the noises coming from her - cries of his name, the sounds of their bodies together and the loud gasps for air. There's no way people don't notice now, she vaguely thinks, as her arm rests over her head, trying to provide some weight, something to ground her in the midst of all this mind numbing pleasure.

She doesn't get a true reprieve between her first orgasm and this one as it courses through her, her free hand slipping between her legs, caressing her clit and making her squirm against his cock as she convulses around him. )

[ He's pretty sure he can see some people in the vicinity, some heads popping in and gasps and whispers -- but everything else is drowned out in favor of their shared pleasure. Serah is exquisite in the light of the setting sun, bathed in reds and golds and pinks and yeah, look at her her cunt's parted just for his cock, how she takes him instead so readily, his dick wet with her arousal.

Her breasts are bouncing with every long, hard thrust, and Noctis growls softly against her, feeling out the way she comes. He doesn't, not yet, holding himself back in favor of her pleasure, hands cupping her breasts and kneading, massaging, loving the way she cries out his name.

He comes not long after, emptying himself in her with a soft murmur of her name, pulses streaking inside of her thickly, and he presses her forehead to hers. There might be people out there, but she's the only one that matters. The only one that he will ever care about. ]

( All Serah can see, laid out like this, is Noctis. She can hear the noises around them, but they fade into the background, unimportant while he takes her. Unimportant when her world is really only Noctis and what makes both of them happy. Her body reacts to each touch as her orgasm subsides, twitching and squirming at hands on her breasts and every thrust until he buries himself completely within her and fills her with warm, thick ropes of his cum.

Serah grasps clumsily for him when he leans on against her, holding him by the back as she kisses him hard, all lips and tongue and legs curling around his waist.

This really is all that matters. The touch of his lips and their bare bodies pressed against one another. )

[ That's the only thing that matters -- that she looks at him, only him. His gaze is adoring, clouded with need and desire but it's never more obvious that he loves her with all his heart. He doesn't care what happens, when he cups her face and kisses her deeply, shifting to hide her from view. He doesn't hear as much anymore, and she's squirming, moving to envelop him so lovingly when he empties himself inside her.

She's taking it, all of it, their bodies twined as one and he's never felt more connected to another, swept up in love and head over heels for her. She's kissing him so hard that his toes curl and he responds in kind, hands roaming over her body now, stroking and squeezing her breasts, loving the way they're pressed up against his chest. ]

Love you.

[ He breathes, rough and soft. ]

( Even now, the spell isn't broken. The awareness of their situation a whisper in the back of her mind, secondary to his lips, his half-lidded eyes burning into her naked form, the feeling of his warm seed spilling out of her when he pulls away.

Serah reaches her hand down between her legs, coating her fingers in the mixture of their arousal, spreading his come slick over her pussy before she drags her fingers back up to her lips, sucking them clean with a soft moan. )

Love you too.

( So, so much. )

[ It's just the both of them now, no one else as the people dissipate, whoever they are, wandering off when nothing really exciting is happening -- just a boy with his girl, even if it's more precious than anything else Noctis has ever experienced.

He looks down at her, heart thudding in his chest when she swipes her fingers over her come-slick pussy and sucking them clean. He's grabbing her chin to kiss her deeply, drawing her fingers away to taste himself. ]

You're dripping, babe...

[ He says softly, affectionately, pressing his forehead to hers. ]

( His comment makes her laugh, and Serah carefully pushes herself back up, blinking away the lust-filled haze that fogs up her brain. That... wow. She's still trying to process it, still feeling the aftereffects of her orgasm inside her, the warm, thick feeling of come sending shivers down her spine.

She couldn't love him more. Couldn't want him more, still totally naked and curling into him, unwilling to go back to their date just yet. )

That's your fault.

( Obviously. )

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