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As Though There Were No Tomorrow (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She looked down, a bit embarrassed, before moving closer and gently pulling him toward her.
"Then...I'll call you Colt..." She whispered before she kissed him softly, gently, almost too scared to.
 
He moved his other arm slowly around her waist. This was bad, he should stop before this got out of hand.
 
She gave a soft sound of delight, arching gently as she deepened the kiss a bit. Not much, but enough to gauge his interest.
 
God this was bad, he couldn’t stop himself. All the stress and wear and tear was finally pouring out through the affections of this woman he had in his lap
 
She pulled away, breathing a bit heavily, and looked even more embarrassed than when she started, "I-I'm sorry...I-I shouldn't have..."
 
He was breathing a bit heavily as well. He shook his head, moving to suddenly pull her back into another kiss, more desperate and needy than before.
 
She moaned into the kiss and returned it, holding onto him tightly as she pressed as close as she could to him.
 
She ran her fingers through his hair slowly, arching again at his touch and giving a low whine of delight.
 
His hands found their way under her clothing slowly, the feel of her soft skin making him almost crazed.
 
She reached to push her hands under his shirt, her nails grazing gently over his back to return his pets. This was largely different than with Angelo; he never let her touch him, only did what he pleased. Colt seemed to relish in her affection.
 
God it had been such a long time since he had received any kind of affection like this, he was losing his mind.
 
He made a low noise and continued petting her and grabbing at her, moving to kiss and bite her neck and shoulders gently.
 
She melted, still dragging her nails along his back, giving soft noises as he pet her and leave soft marks with his lips and teeth.
 
"C-Colt~" She whined, loving this more than she thought she should. She didn't really know what to do, so she just kept petting him.
 
He was starting to get rougher with her, he was losing himself as he kept going, leaving bite marks all along her neck and shoulders.
 
She reached to get her shirt off for him before trying to get his off, tossing them together haphazardly.
 
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