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 Acquainted Love

Discussion in 'Roleplay Area Archive' started by Iniquity, Sep 12, 2018.

  1. Iniquity

    Iniquity It's time for your checkup. Moderator

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    Somehow, Kiera Adler had found a job in one of the most important businesses around; Psychasec. It was a job that she didn't truly thrive in, considering it was serving meths and wealthy humans that had more credits than sense. Instead of living forever, some seemed to focus more on finding sleeves they preferred for their wives or husbands. It was rather superficial as most of life seemed to be. It had always saddened her that life seemed to be so easy to look over. Just buy a new sleeve, go on ice, it didn't seem to hold much weight anymore because it was so easy to keep living, if you had the credits. Unfortunately for her, the lover she had truly felt opened her mind and her heart had met the true death. The night still seemed a blur in her mind, she wasn't sure what happened that day but something hadn't sat right with her since. The desire to know had forced her to look into it as much as she could, but the police didn't seem to care, they had bigger issues of to deal with apparently.

    Since Luke had died, nothing had been the same. Work had been difficult, in fact just living had been difficult for Kiera. Luke was... more than life to her; he had been everything she'd ever needed. When he passed, it was a good deal of shock and depression... Until she'd found comfort in Jace, his younger brother. It seemed like a rather terrible thing to do, but they had found one another among the pain, in fact... Being with him eased the pain. It wasn't because Jace was Luke's brother, it was because he was an amazing man, someone she connected with and trusted more than anyone else. Not once did she ever stop loving Luke, but she had started to love his brother in a very similar manner. Jace took her pain away and she hoped that she did the very same for him. They had both lost someone that they would never stop loving, but they had to live their lives.

    Another day, another credit. At least her work load was over and it was time to head home. That night, she'd planned to see Jace when he got off work. For some time she had been delving into some old written works. They listed a few things she wanted to try, things that didn't seem to be very common in the current time. It was a sad thing to see that romance was so... vibrant in the past, and yet it felt like everything had seemed to become too modernized for her liking. So, on her way home she managed to find some roses at a small stall among the pollution of a dark, somewhat lit street thanks to over-sized illuminated signs above certain unsavory establishments. The city was overpopulated, the only places that seemed empty were the AI hotels, not that she would ever consider staying there.

    By the time she got home, there was only forty minutes before she'd scheduled with Jace. In a rather swift manner, the female returned home and dropped her rucksack off at the door and took the shopping bag into the kitchen. Once the food was unpacked, she made sure to prepare a bottle of wine and some beers by placing it into a large container filled with ice. Then, she set to work on making sure every surface was pristine.

    "Annie, leave the door unlocked and put on the.. playlist." The female called out as she began to unfasten her work pants while making her way into the bedroom with a rather determined manner. The plain work clothes were disposed of into the wash bin as the AI responded with kicking off a playlist that was filled with old sensual songs of humankind. It was rather stimulating, more so than modern music. As the songs kept repeating in her mind, Kiera began to look for the perfect outfit. Jace deserved that much, to be given as much as she could give.

    It didn't take long for her to find a black lace outfit. It was a corset, lace and almost see through. The female swiftly tugged the lingerie on, ensuring that her large, ample mounds were displayed in a provocative manner before sliding on a thong that seemed to barely conceal her shaven pink, peachy flesh. Next, she found herself some lace tipped stockings. Slowly and carefully she eased them over her well toned thighs, all the way up toward the black garter. Once she'd connected the two she slipped on a pair of black stiletto heels and made her way back to the kitchen.

    "Lights on twenty percent, Annie," With the lights dimming, it felt almost perfect. Kiera made her way to the roses left on the counter top. Gently, she plucked the petals and began to drop them along the pathway from the entrance toward the bedroom in a small, slightly spaced out path. When she'd finished, she discarded the remains into the trash before hearing the AI speaking out. "Visitor is arriving, three feet away." The female pouted slightly, she didn't have time to check the long golden curls along her shoulders or the seamless make up covering her features. It was her ritual to prepare for him, to give him as much as she could.

    When she heard the door open, Kiera was busy pulling a beer from the ice bucket, popping off the cap as she heard footsteps. "Hi honey," The female turned on her heel and strode toward the hallway, slipping around the corner to reveal her rising mounds in a lace corset, her stockings and suspenders clearly on display. "Are you early?" the female took a few steps toward him, offering the beer in her hands before she leaned in and pressed her soft, red tinted lips to his. "It's too bad... I wanted to be waiting on my knees for you." There was a clear glimmer in her eyes; one that wanted to please. No doubt he'd know exactly what she wanted just by looking at her.

     
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  2. Ubiquitous

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    Luke and Jace Tycho had spent the better part of their adulthood living just a few blocks apart. In fact, as teenagers and even in their early twenties they'd lived in the same flat. It wasn't until both of them had those hilariously awkward run-ins with them walking in on them enjoying some private time with women they were dating that it'd seemed appropriate to finally branch out and find their own place. The boys begrudgingly did so, but it's not as if they didn't remain present in each other's lives. All the way up until Luke's death it was a fairly common occurrence for Jace to stop by for a Sunday dinner and hang out with Kiera and Luke. That in many ways made it both more and less awkward when Luke had passed. He didn't want to break that tradition, he wanted to support her. So he would stop by, they'd have dinner together. It wasn't intentional what came next. It was just a connection.

    Rest in Peace - A.D, 2351 - Luke Tycho
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    It started out simple enough, to transitioning in from where they'd order food. To where one of them would make it, to where they'd make it together. To where they were playfully making each other taste the weird dishes they dreamed up or were their favorites. Meaningful connections were hard to come by, people were difficult to trust. He trusted Kiera, and one day he kissed her in her kitchen. Clutching the back of her neck with one hand, awkwardly at that. Half of his palm had pasta sauce on it so it was just the tips of his fingers pulling her into him. It became him tightening his muscular arm to use the crook of his inside elbow to drag her into his embrace. It was amazing, passionate, he could remember it like yesterday. She let him take her right there on the kitchen floor. He could also remember the pangs of guilt in his heart afterward. When he realized that it wasn't just sex. That he was connected to her and that he enjoyed and thrived in that connection. From there it just blossomed into it's own thing. It was love, maybe it always had been. Now it was love realized.

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    After that they'd accepted it, what they felt. It's not that either of them stopped missing Luke, it was that they wanted each other beyond that support system. That even when they weren't talking about Luke, they were happy together. Jace had spent the better part of the afternoon daydreaming about when his shift would end and he'd be able to see Kiera. Not that he didn't love technology, quite the contrary, he did. Yet coding AI's were a poor substitute for human interaction. Freshly showered, hair combed neatly and dressed in casual clothing. He had made a beeline to Kiera's place. Taking a taxi, after all. Unless you felt like spending a small fortune it wasn't really normal to drive yourself in the overcrowded city. When he arrived at the front door, he'd been carrying the dessert. After all, she'd sent him a message that she would take care of the dinner and drinks.

    When he passed the threshold to her place and heard the faint beat of the old melodies a smirk cascaded across his handsome face. He loved much about Kiera, the quirky taste in the early twenty-first century was definitely one of those things that he found fascinating. So with a strawberry cream pie in the one hand, he was pleasantly surprised to be caught off guard by his beauty rounding the corner in the stunning black garter and heels. The color offset to her slightly pale tone perfectly. He exhaled in a deep sigh, it almost had a rumble to it that was the human version of a masculine purr. That sound died quickly in his throat when their lips met. Free arm circled around her mid-section so that his fingers could splay against her bare spine, his touch warm. He instinctively tilted his head at the faintest angle to give her a better kiss, she could feel the light stubble along his chin when it brushed over hers. He didn't hesitate to give a physical response to her cheeky comment right before the kiss. Teeth gingerly capturing one of the ruby colored plush lips he'd grown to be so fond of. Holding it for a second at best before relinquishing. "How did I get so lucky, I must have been a saint in my past life.."

    He used his free hand to grasp the beer bottle from her grip, he couldn't just not drink what his beauty took the effort of chilling and uncapping for him. Could he? So he brought it to his lips and took a long drink as if he were parched. Which, he suddenly was but it wasn't beer that was going to satiate his thirst. He didn't even bother hesitating or re-thinking his decision as he hooked an arm around her waist and pulled her with him. The motion was urgent, but not forceful. He was guiding her towards her bedroom. A genuine grin of affection appeared when he saw the rose petals. "... What'd they used to say in the 21st century? Right in the feels?" He teased as they walked. When passing the bar-top area of her kitchen he dropped off the dessert and beer without hesitation. Now that his hands were totally free he hooked his fingers in between hers and pulled her with him as he kept on the journey towards her bedroom. He loved hearing the click of her heels on the surface of the flooring. The petals of roses floating around their feet and ankles with the movement of their bodies. Despite it being a rarity to have floral arrangements in their area, it was still surprisingly fresh and he could smell the faint hint of the rose essence in the air as some petals were stepped on unintentionally. Releasing the flower's oils into the air in the process.

    When they made it into her room, he pivoted on his kneel so that his back was to her bed. In that motion, he used the hand gripping hers to pull her torso into his. The soft dark cotton of his shirt rubbing against her barely hidden bust, lips found hers again for another kiss. This one was more urgent then the last, backed by the sordid thoughts that'd hit his mind when she sprung the thoughtful surprise. He continued to kiss her with urgency as he backpedaled his steps until he felt the edge of her mattress touch the back of his knees. He let their mouths separate and when it did, the faint wet sound of lips smacking was heard. Eyes opening again and this time a clearly hungry glimmer in them. "In here, I want to watch your pretty face and lips on me." The husky nature of his words were near gravely with need. Strong hands lifted to settle over her shoulders, his eyes drifting her frame briefly to fully appreciate the outfit she'd put on that literally made his loins twitch within the confines of his denim prison and cloth undergarments. Fingertips didn't hesitate to curl onto her shoulders and he pulled her towards her knees and the floor. The question wasn't whether or not he'd love to see her peering up at him from her knees. The question was whether or not he'd have the will power necessary to stop himself from fucking his hips towards her face after she started tasting him.
     
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  3. Iniquity

    Iniquity It's time for your checkup. Moderator

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    The moment she saw Jace she knew immediately that she had picked the right outfit. The familiar smirk caused a warmth to swell within her. In that moment, she couldn't have wanted him any more than she already did. As his arm curled around her, the female eased back against his strong hold as she became completely focused on the way their lips locked in a heated and passionate exchange. A smile crept over her lips as she felt the slight coarse brush the stubble covering his jaw tickle hers. It was a welcomed and familiar feeling, it almost made her feel safe and secure alone. He was everything she needed now, he was all she needed. A moan hummed between their kiss, and subconsciously she began to raise up onto the balls of her feet to get a better hold of the man she craved. It was almost too much when she felt the gentle bite to her plush lower tier; it coaxed a soft laugh from her when he let the flesh slip back. "I've been asking myself the same thing."

    A genuine, warm chuckle of surprised escaped her as she felt his arm slide around her petite frame, guiding her with his movements. The young woman was gazing down along his body due to her own hunger when his voice caught her attention, a warm smile tugged at her lips as she assessed the petals she'd dropped down to the marble floor. It delighted her to see the affection grow over his features; she knew he would appreciate it, and all she wanted to do was give him what he deserved. "I think it was something like that." A tender snicker left her lips as she attempted to keep with his pace, her heels tapping lightly as she avoided stepping right over the petals. It would be a shame if they were crushed after the effort to find the stall and trail them neatly. It hadn't even entered her mind that she'd asked him about the dessert, it was a rather nice reminder when she noticed the cake he'd chosen. By the time his fingers laced with hers, Kiera was sure she was going to be twitching from the sheer need to taste him.

    The bedroom was quite possibly her favorite room. It was a mix of white painted walls and ceiling with dark wood covering the floor. It had been something she had desired since finding the designs of the past. There had also been a design of a forest painted along the walls in silver, glistening and revealing the larger image in certain glimmers of light. The bed was a specially crafted design, it was made from solid plastic that most things were printed from, but it had four circular posts. They trailed up and were connected, a silk curtain settled on every rail that could be pulled closed if she so desired. It certainly spoke of her romantic needs.

    The blonde cocked her brow as she felt his grip on her hand grow before she was tugged close enough for her bust to press up against his chest, her large green orbs focused up toward his features with clear lust simmering within their depths. He beat her to it, the warmth of his kiss began to cause a heat inside her abdomen, it was almost causing her muscles to clench as their lips caressed and danced over one another. There was no hesitation in her actions, when he moved, she moved. It was almost as if she was scared to lose the feeling of his lips on hers. When their kiss broke, her gaze had only grown in smoldering need. "Wherever you want," Her voice had also changed, it was slightly lower, and was almost a whisper as her fingers began to brush up along the material covering his chest. She wanted it off. Kiera wanted to touch his skin; she wanted to feel every inch of his flesh. It didn't take long for her to feel the pressure in his hands as they swept over her shoulders. The female couldn't help but feel a smirk tug at her lips as she started to ease down onto her knees, one leg at a time at a painstaking slow pace.

    "I've been waiting all day... Thinking of this.. Of you in my mouth," The blonde focused on the denim that prevented her from getting what she desired. Her delicate, slender fingers set to work by gripping the waistline of his pants and ruthlessly popping open the button before forcing the zipper down. There was a clear desperation in her actions, she was hungry for him. It wasn't only due to her hunger for him, but her hunger for his pleasure. The way he responded to her touch, the way she could tease his flesh; it was incredible. Finally, she managed to force the offending garment down, along with the underwear as she gripped them both between her index and thumb before tugging them down to reveal exactly what she wanted. "Don't you look good enough to eat?" The female purred toward the flesh that sprung forward.

    Soft, tender lips pressed heatedly against his hard flesh, pressing along the tip with delicate precision as her gaze tilted up to observe what her actions were doing to the man she loved. Once she was certain that she was pushing his buttons, her tongue snaked out to caress ever so slightly along his tip before trailing painfully slowly along his shaft and down toward his abdomen. Her gaze never left his, it was a firm and unyielding connection. There was no doubt in her mind that he'd see her amusement and joy with the way he responded, it was why she continued to do exactly as she planned. However... The swelling need within her abdomen was starting to ache, she needed more and she knew he would be all too ready for more.

    Soft, warm hands trailed up along his thighs, her nails pressed lightly into his flesh as her lips neared his tip. She forced them together after giving them a swift lick to moisten them enough. The female placed them over his tip before forcing his flesh through her tight lips before opening her mouth to accommodate his size. Kiera made sure to edge his hard flesh all the way to her throat, and then some. She knew the sudden rush of being forced into such a confined, wet space would pleasure him. The expression over her delicate features and luminescent eyes couldn't have been more in awe of him. Swiftly, she began to draw back enough for him to almost slip out before slamming her lips to kiss his abdomen and in turn force every inch of him back inside of her. Next, she drew back and slipped one of her hands up to grasp at his shaft as she started to lap and suck along his tip. She took the time to focus on him, a slow smirk pulling her lips upward as she eased back on her knees. "Are you sure you don't want to eat first?" Of course, she was simply teasing him before she sank his flesh back into her throat in a few seconds. Once she started again, there was no stopping the rapid movements and the way the saliva began to trickle out from the sides of her mouth.
     
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  4. Ubiquitous

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    Kiera had a way of making Jace feel like he was the most important man who walked this over populated planet. It was the way her eyes looked at him and her heart almost consumed him. She had a way about her that was both genuine and demanding. It made his skin feel alive in ways that it hadn't before and to this day as he stood before her with his pants tugged haphazardly around the bend where his thighs met his knees; it made his heart flutter. Don't mistake his intent or emotions, mind you, there was an undeniable lust to it all. Kiera was so fucking gorgeous that it made most men weak in the knees. So when she was poised on the floor before him, wearing that gorgeous lingerie that just accentuated her womanly figure. He felt his cock throb with a wanton need to be serviced by her.

    All of her efforts were so delightful, it was hard to pick one as the best. The way her lips seemed content to explore him, chaste like kisses as she savored the heat of his erection and the size of his turgid flesh. The curl of her inviting tongue as she swept it along his girth, as if to intentionally wet him for more. Thankfully, he knew his lovely quite well and he knew that she was indeed making plans for something far more devious. So when her lips pursed so perfectly at his tip. It was both shocking and positively delightful when she slammed her mouth forward and kissed his abdomen. A literal gasp broke out from his mouth. "Hsss.. oh g-god Kiera." He felt her throat squeeze and constrict around the fat head of his impressive cock. He closed his eyes and sealed his jaw shut tight to nearly grind his teeth. It was all he could do from screaming ecstasy.

    When she was pulling back up and off of his cock, meaning that he felt his wide head pop out of her throat. He remembered to breathe and inhaled deep. Casting his eyes, hazed with lust down to her face as she pulled him out of her mouth. He loved the wet sound it made and the strings of her warm spittle connecting his flesh to her lips. "Oh.. you, no. You've gotta be jok--" And she was, he grinned when he watched her not even wait for him to finish before pushing him back into her mouth. Instead of finishing his sentence his abdomen clenched and his shoulders tightened. He was on the verge of fucking her mouth, not because she wasn't doing a phenomenal job but she'd already made him that needy. He calmed his nerves with a long exhale and she could see the muscles of his abdomen relent in the process.

    She could undoutedly feel the wild twitching of his erect flesh, pulsing, throbbing between the delightful prison of her tightly gripping lips, of her fluttering tongue caressing his meaty rod. If only they knew what was about to happen, if only they could predict the unpredictable. It'd taken Luke weeks to find the place, not because he forgot where she lived. No, it was more about being dropped nearly a hundred kilometers away without any means to getting access to transportation. He'd had to fight and claw his way into getting trust between those who had unthawed him. That had put his stack back into his body, well, he wasn't sure if it was actually his body but it looked a hell of a lot like his. Maybe it was a clone? He wouldn't put it past them, they had exceptionally deep pockets and pull. He wasn't proud of the first job he'd pulled off for them, but it was a means to an end. He had to find Kiera, and he had to find Jace. What if they'd gotten to them while he was gone?

    He was waiting outside of the building, protected by the awning from the drizzling rain. Essentially waiting for a resident to enter the front door of the complex so he could come in behind them. He hoped that, somehow, Kiera's system would still recognize him. Assuming she still lived there, he'd been gone for what felt like years. Even though from what he saw, the news broadcasts. It'd only been just about a year. . he was still a little fuzzy on the exact date he died. Hah, what a surreal thought. How many people were saying that in their head right now? Eh, probably only the fucked up crazy ones for the most part. Luke, wasn't crazy though, he knew he'd died. It was real, he just hoped the world hadn't changed too much while he was gone.
     
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  5. Iniquity

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    The reaction from Jace was one she adored; the need for her, the adoration and love from her mouth that made him twitch. She could sense it all, every single reaction she coaxed from within him and she thrived in it, she revelled in it. Every moment of experiencing his pleasure that she controlled was pure bliss. It was something she hadn't felt since Luke had passed away. A slow, playful smirk crossed her lips as she heard his words, it was the main thing that drove her forward and made her crave so much more. She wouldn't be content until he was cursing with pleasure, unable to contain just the simplest of noises. From the way she noticed his jaw tense, she knew he was trying to stifle his noises. That's exactly where she wanted him to be.

    If there was something she enjoyed more than hearing his sounds of ecstacy it was to tease him, noticing that glimpse of horror at her stopping the pleasure he was so enjoying. Considering that she was so observant, the female noticed exactly when the muscles of his abdomen tightened upon her words; she could almost feel how tense he'd become and rather enjoyed watching the way his body began to relax as he felt the pleasure swarm back. There was no doubt in her mind that she was doing exactly as she should, with the way he tried to resist making too much noise and the way his flesh throbbed so powerfully against the soft confines of her mouth she knew she had him where she wanted and needed him.

    As if to taunt him a little further, the female made a point of slipping her lips from him as she gazed up along his figure. Kiera knew exactly what she was doing and why he'd be frustrated. Nevertheless, she desired something a little extra. "You should really lay down," The blonde purred softly, her tone humming with lust and desire. It was clear in the way she gazed over him that there was an immense amount of love and affection; it seeped from every pore, every expression, every glance. Kiera had a heart that was limitless; she could love and cherish until the day she died; and Jace was the fixation. Of course she missed Luke, and she would always love him, but he was gone. Jace and she had found one another; and she couldn't oversee all of the support and love he'd given her, and all she'd given to him. It was simply meant to be. Kiera had never believed she'd find a man to love as much as she did Luke, it didn't seem possible. There she was, loving a man just as handsome, just as beautiful in his soul as her first love. Kiera counted herself one in a million to find love like she had; and she'd never let it go.

    Kiera made certain to slither up to her feet, it was almost like a snake wiggling side to side as she eased her weight back onto her feet before she reached out and took the material of his shirt in her strong, yet delicate digits. It just took a moment to tear it open and reveal his muscled form to her. Kiera took a deep breath, assessing just how appealing he was. The blonde's lips lowered and pressed tenderly along his chest. Her soft, tender lips brushed warmly over his muscled flesh, brushing hints of warmth and a trail of saliva that glistened in the dim lighting. It was brief and fleeting before she dropped down to wrap her lips around the tip of his throbbing flesh as her legs curled under her frame again. The female gazed up toward him as she licked along his flesh painstakingly slowly. He'd feel every inch of her warm, wet, slick tongue lap along his shaft before curling around the curve of his tip before forcing him back as deeply into her throat as she could manage before her rapid thrusting started.
     
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    Kiera's gaze matched her actions. He could see the hunger in her eyes and it was enough to be it's own act of pleasure. He couldn't recall ever looking into a woman's eyes and feeling this consumed. Despite him being in the dominant posture it was Kiera who held him in her palm. Could he have taken control? Well, yes, had he in the past? Absolutely, there'd been those moments where her taunting had the reverse effect and instead of allowing her free reign to manipulate his hardened rod and tease him. He'd grasped her gorgeous blonde hair and fucked his cock into her mouth with a near reckless desire to enjoy her lovely mouth and tight throat. This wasn't one of those moments. He was absolutely captivated by her hauntingly gorgeous gaze and her exploring lips and tongue. When she ripped open his shirt it'd caused the man to literally gasp in response. "F-fu, Kiera.." Despite that shirt being one of his most comfortable. It was entirely lost in that moment, not a single shred of regret in watching her tear it from his masculine form.

    Rippling muscles put on display for her visual pleasure. He'd heard her words, he really did. She wanted him to lay down, it just took him awhile to really process it. He was caught in the lull of her affection, the way she rose along his body like a serpent. Lips exploring not just his cock but his chest and his abdomen. When she finally forced him back in, deep, straight into her throat. Powerful fingers slid into her blonde hair and tightened, he didn't need to control her pace as she of her own accord started rapidly bobbing to fuck his cock between her plush lips. It couldn't have been more perfect...

    It'd taken several minutes for Luke to get access to the building but when he had it was just a matter of traversing the stairs. He didn't take the elevator because he really didn't want the woman he followed into the place to get nervous and call the authorities. He wasn't entirely sure that his sleeve was registered and what would happen if the police got involved. He'd gotten over the initial disorientation and sickness of being quite literally alive again. He'd seen himself in the mirror, he wasn't, really sure what to make it. He knew he was on his own body but it hadn't been explained to him why or how. Suppose it was irrelevant now, he just wanted to see her. Consequences be damned, he needed her to know he was still alive or rather.. he was back. As he approached Kiera's unit he heard the soft electronic whir of the lock cycling open. "Yes! At least the A.I. still works." It'd likely been the best news he'd had since he returned.

    As he reached for the door handle the entry to Kiera's apartment posed no resistance. She'd mapped his features into the A.I. face and voice recognition when they'd been together. So the A.I. simply and unceremoniously opened the door for him as if it was his home. It sealed shut with a whoosh of air once he'd entered. It was unlikely that Kiera or Jace had heard him well, because the wet sounds of her hungry mouth were active enough to almost be heard outside of the room. The speed and intensity of her hungry mouth was fierce. It wasn't until he'd crossed through the living room area, past her kitchen and into the open doorway of her bedroom that he understood what was happening. He clearly saw Jace. Face masked in pleasure, but even seeing the bobbing blonde head. He didn't immediately think it was Kiera.

    That was until his brother's hands set to work to pull her mouth from his saliva soaked flesh. The fat head of his organ had strings of thick spittle that looked as if it'd come from her throat connecting both her upper and lower lip to his cock. "You're going to make me cum already like that." He tease down to her. There was joy and.. something more, was it love? In his eyes as he peered down at the woman. It was that angle of her face that let him see that.. wait, was it? How? Was that Kiera? He took a side-step without even realizing, sort of lost in the moment and the sudden rush of blood to his head made him feel as if he'd fall off balance like when he'd first re-awoken. The changing angle let him see more of them, well, more of her. The words were dry on his lips as his throat managed to croak out. "I.. what's happening?" It's not that he didn't know time passed, it's not that he wasn't aware what happened to him. It was all there like a vivid memory mocking him, it's just.. how did they get here?

    The rush of emotions overwhelming, he was delighted to see the two people he loved most. He just didn't think he'd see them like this. Lust, love, confusion, anger, heartache. It all played out at once in his mind and he had to press one of his large palms to the door frame to catch himself from sinking to a knee as the anxiety that followed the rush of emotions threatened once more to take him off of his feet.
     
  7. Iniquity

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    There was no relenting, there was an innate need to devour Jace and Kiera wasn't going to give in. She was set on what she had to do and what she hungered for. There was no stopping her, no distractions. The blonde was focussed solely on the male sat before her. As she gazed up toward him with her lips circled around his flesh there was nothing but undying love, affection and need. He knew that look all too well. The way his fingers curled into her hair caused the woman to groan softly, the sound vibrating through her mouth along his flesh. He was an addiction she'd never kick, he was a need she would never sate. He was utter perfection to her; and that would never change.

    The blonde was unaware of the footfalls drawing closer, her head was buried in Jace's crotch as her lips pressed to his abdomen in a slick, wet kiss. Even as she felt the way Jace tried to ease her from his flesh, Kiera tried to refuse like a dog with a bone. It was hers in that moment, until she finally released him and an audible slick pop filled the air swiftly followed by soft, tender breaths. Her gaze never left his, and he'd notice the glistening smile of pure affection that focused up toward him as he mentioned that he was going to end up cumming that way. It was what she'd planned, but clearly he had more on the cards, that was one of the reasons she loved him so much. He never hesitated to take care of her.

    The very moment she heard another voice, Kiera glanced toward the doorway and found herself staring as horror filled her mind. There was joy, unmeasured joy and a clear show of love rippling over her features, but she soon realized where she was, who she was with and what Luke had seen. Kiera had never felt her heart break as it had in that moment, seeing the ripple of emotions over his expression, and the way he physically reached for support. There was a pure sense of disbelief, how could he be there? Since he'd died, they'd been told several times that he suffered the true death; how could this be possible. The blonde remained in shock, motionless and clearly simmering in pain until she finally broke out of it.

    The female didn't hesitate to get to her feet, loud clicks echoed as she dashed toward him. The blonde paused for a moment as she gazed up toward the man she loved, how did she know someone wasn't just using the sleeve? It was the look in his eyes that destroyed her at the very same time; that love, the purest form, it ebbed from him like nothing else. Kiera slowly rose a hand to brush up against his jaw, almost as if she expected the moment that she touched his flesh that he would disappear, that somehow he wasn't real. "Luke?" Her voice crackled softly as her throat tensed. Kiera's brows knit together in confusion and hope. It was him, there was no doubt.

    In a split second, the females hands slipped up along his chest to curl around his neck, dragging him down to her for a warm, tender embrace. The female didn't let go or relent, she just held him as long as she could. One hand snaked into his hair as she drew his head to her shoulder, attempting to cradle him. Tears began to trickle from the edge of her eyes as she held him, "How did you come back?" From her words, it was clear she was crying. "We were told you died the true death," Kiera finally pulled back, her gaze finding his. In her gaze he would see everything that he'd left. The love, the affection, the pain. Kiera would never recover from that, even though he stood before her now.

    The female wasn't thinking logically; her love was alive, both of them in the same room. She didn't even think, it was pure instinct. The female leaned onto the balls of her feet, tilting her heels up as she reached up to press her soft, warm tiers against his. There was an explosion of affection, love, and everything in between. Instead of speaking, or releasing his lips, the blonde started to step back, leading him with her lips. "I've missed you so much, we've missed you so much," She breathed softly against his tiers before she continued their kiss. One hand extended out to Jace, hinting for him to take her hand. If he reached out for her, she would draw him toward the pair. "I love you both, more than I can express." Each word was said with conviction; there was no doubt in her mind. "Make love to me?" Her words were a tender plea as she gazed from Jace back to Luke, assessing how he was taking the situation. All she knew was that she wanted to show them how much she loved them.
     

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