5dontlie | Reality Storm Rendevous

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Reality Storm Rendevous

Who: Five and Lucas
What: Reality Storm Booty Call!
When: 7/15 During the Desire Reality Storm
Where: Five's Apartment
Warnings/etc: NSFW Content Under Cut and in Comments

Five was never one for committed relationships. She didn't like them at all. She hated someone being in her space all the time, knowing her secrets, and getting in the way. Not to mention the fact that they were an obvious target for any of her enemies, but that was really the least of the concerns she had. However, Five did love sex. Good sex. She could and would rut with the best of them given the opportunity. It seemed she'd finally found someone with similar tastes, in relationships at least and the storm had ensured that Lucas was all hot and bothered and wanting. All he needed was a nudge in the right direction.

Five needed a distraction. She'd been through a lot of stress lately and some relief was exactly what she needed. With Rebecca disappearing and Six turning into a dragon and back and going home and coming back...WHATEVER....she really needed a good fuck to clear her head.

She had her collection of Bent up toys, dildos, mostly, in amusing shapes. A fish, a dachshund, and in honor of the occasion, a tentacle. She had no idea if Lucas was into toys or just straight up play time, but she didn't care. A lay was a lay and that's all she wanted right now.

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Eight months was one hell of a dry spell, as far as Lucas was concerned. Back home, he'd go out, pick someone up, have an nice evening and that was that. Nautilus was different, smaller, with people in odd age brackets or even different species all together.

It was frustrating.

It was all about to pay off, though. Five seemed to think the same way he did, so Lucas was looking forward to a fun time. He knocked on the door, hoping that she wouldn't keep him waiting too long...

Five learned how to handle herself a long time ago, she just disn't publicly talk about it..

Still, at the knock, she was at the door in two seconds flat and had to make herself not reach through the doorframe, pull Lucas inside, and throw him to the ground and start grinding him into the carpet. She could be civil. It just took a lot of willpower.

She opened the door with a sultry smirk.

"Fancy meeting you here, Love."

"I know right?" He returned the smirk with one of his own, trying not to seem too eager. He stepped inside and really took a moment to take in the view of her apartment.

It was tiny but crammed full of things that just screamed Five, for some reason. And then his eyes found her collection of toys. Oh boy, this could be a really fun night. "Nice place you got here."

Five was trying not to seem to eager herself.

"Thanks. I did what I could with the place. You need a drink or something?" she asked.

He was here...and she could smell him. Years of training made sure all her senses were at their peak at all times and smelling a male in her apartment who was there for exactly what she needed turned her on.

Heat blossomed between her legs at the promise of what was to come.

"Nawh," Lucas couldn't bring himself to step away from her. He wanted to stay close for a good while. It had been far, FAR too long since he'd had this and he was sure as hell going to enjoy it.

"I figure we can cut straight to the chase, if that's alright with you?" His mouth turned up in a sly smirk, hoping that she'd agree.

That was all he needed to say.

Within moments, she had closed the gap between them and shoved him up against the wall. She ground her hips against his.

"Fine by me, Love."

Nothing like a lady who knows she's in charge, although it did take him by surprise. "A-alright then!"

He chuckled, covering for the surprise a little and found himself reciprocating her action. His hands wandered to the nearest piece of clothing on her, gripping the fabric tightly as he leaned in for a heated kiss.

And he got one. Five seized his hair as soon as he was close enough and pulled him in with a growl. It sounded heated and hungry. Her lips pressed against his and her tongue pushed at his lips, trying to gain access to his mouth.

Lucas was all sorts of okay with this. Despite all his talk, there were times where he preferred to follow, not lead, even if he was the one topping. But it was obvious who would be calling most of the shots tonight.

Parting his lips, Lucas pushed into her, coming up for air on occasion but just getting himself punch drunk on the sensation of their contact. He fumbled with her shirt or whatever he had hold of, it was in the way and needed to be gone.

It was her shirt. She'd taken the liberty of going bra less since the damned things seemed to only get in the way during meet ups such as this.

As soon as he got her shirt up, Five guided his hand to her breast while she finished pulling her shirt off.

The make-out session continued, even though he had to stop momentarily as the shirt went over Five's head, revealing her upper body to him. He smiled appreciatively, taking in the view briefly before she placed his hand to her chest. It was so damn hot to be bossed around like this and he liked it. A lot. Five could probably tell he was getting eager down there even through his jeans.

He cupped her breast tracing over the soft nipple with his thumb. His other hand wandered around to her back, pressing into the small of it just above the waistline of her pants, pulling her closer.

Five let him pull her closer.

She shuddered eagerly as she felt the bulge in his jeans pressing against her. It was so close. She smiled and softly ground her hips against it before backing off and placing a hand against it instead, lightly stroking first, then grasping through denim.

Five moaned as he kneaded her breast finger going over her nipple.

"Ohhhhh. Ohhh...fuck that's good."

Her hand grasped tighter on his bulge.

Five really knew what she was doing, Lucas's body reacted almost of its own accord. She was so intoxicatingly close and the moment she took hold of him he let out a low pleased groan, hips jerking into her touch.

Usually, he was more patient than this, but eight months with just old Lefty made him eager to really get this show started. He reluctantly pulled his hand from her chest and unceremoniously shucked off his shirt, tossing it aside.

"I think he likes you," Lucas chuckled a little as he felt more and more heat pool into his groin. His comfy pair of pants were becoming less comfortable by the moment.

Five smirked at that and squeezed his bulge tightly.

"Well, let's meet face to face then."

She turned her attention to his pants, quickly undoing the buttons and zipper with hands that had picked locks and diffused bombs. In about three seconds, everything was undone and she gave the waist of his pants a sharp yank, causing them, and his underwear to end up around his ankles.

Five leaned over slightly, looking over his erection hungrily. She ran her hand over Lucas' length before blowing a hot burst of breath onto its head.

"Hello, there. I think we're going to be good friends."

Damn, she was fast. He sucked in a breath of surprise as Five deftly exposed him to the slightly cool air of the room. It wasn't unpleasant for long, though.

His erection jumped to attention as the pink haired woman fingered him. Hot breath felt so good on foreskin, since he still had his, and Lucas couldn't bite back another groan.

"Yeah...uh," He was definitely putty in Five's hands now. "He really likes you."

"Well, I like his little turtleneck."

Five smiled, tugging Lucas' foreskin back gently and kissing the tip of his cock.

"Cute little devil."

She rose, but kept a hand on his shaft, massaging lightly.

Five nipped at his collarbone playfully, pushing her breasts against his flesh. Her other hand made its way to his backside where she cupped one of his rear cheeks and squeezed it.

"I think you're about ripe, Love."

"It's been awhile." A long while. All of this attention was making him squirm, but he wasn't about to forget his lady friend either.

As Five pressed into him, he slid his hands around her waist, exploring her with calloused fingertips until he found the waistband of her pants. One hand vanished under the fabric, echoing her attentions to his backside with the other wastrying to work her pants off of her. Fair's fair. One final barrier to the real show.

"You said as much before."

Five's voice had a hungry growl in it. She ground against his thigh, pressing the fasteners of her pants into his grip.

"Go on in, then."

You don't have to tell him twice, Five.

After a brief moment of fumbling around he's freed the woman of her last garment, free hand roaming to the warmth between her legs.

"Guess there's one last thing to do," he smiled lopsided as he stroked her inner thigh. He should have thought to do this before now, but Lucas had gotten caught up in the heat of the moment. Putting on a condom should have come first before they had both gotten this worked up, Lucas hoped she'd forgive him for breaking the action for a moment. He didn't know pregnancy wasn't a risk here, but that wouldn't have stopped him anyways.

He stooped quickly to retrieve the small square package from his pants pocket, waving it at her with a smile.

Five groaned a little at the interruption but smirked when she saw what he presented his find.

"Nice to see you always come prepared."

She appreciates the gesture.

Five leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

"Now where were we?"

With practiced ease, he unrolled the condom over his length, groaning a little. He definitely should have done this before he had gotten all worked up.

With a grin he pressed in close to Five. "I believe we were at the part where we wake all your neighbors."

Five smiled hungry and pushed back, shoving her breasts up against Lucas' chest. She ground her hips into his,.

"They could use a little rousing."

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