Pushing aside a dark set of curtains, Corvo pulled himself through the same window he'd seen Neo roll through, his axe held defensively. His eyes narrowed, straining to see through the darkness as he looked around.
Nothing immediately stood out, Neo nowhere to be found and the comboed living room, kitchen, and dining area all shrouded in the shadows, the only light being the dim bit coming from the window behind him and down a hall leading deeper into the apartment.
He cautiously toed his way forward, bypassing a small circular dinner table and sticking close to the wall as he peeked down the hall.
Click.
Corvo twisted around.
Neo, the window slid down and locked, stepped away from the curtains, slowly coming his way.
The hairs on his neck stood up, heart hammering against his chest as he readied his weapon.
She stopped beside the table he'd passed and placed her umbrella on it, nudging her head towards it. She wanted him to do the same. He loosened his grip on his axe. It wasn't like he'd managed to score a hit on her out in the open and this enclosed furniture filled place wasn't going to help in that.
He stepped over and placed his axe on the opposite end of the table.
Stride picked back up, she closed the rest of the distance between them until he was looking directly down at her, the smile on her face changing to one he'd yet to see. She reached up. Grasped the clasp of the black jacket beneath his coat. Then pulled as she rose onto her toes.
Their lips met. It was short, practically over before he could register it, Neo pulling back and tilting her head. She blinked, both her eyes turning a light pink.
Despite the fact that his face was on fire, his heart threatening to beat its way out of his chest, and every shred of common sense yelling that this was a horrible situation, he was the one to close the distance this time.
This one lasted much longer, Neo's eyes falling closed. Corvo followed her lead.
Her lips were soft against his and her sweet smell at its strongest, filling his senses. As she reached up, arms snacking around his neck, she was all he could focus on, all doubts about what should and shouldn't be melting right away.
She suddenly pulled back and flashed a smile before jumping, her legs locked around his waist as her face settled in front of his. She wasn't at all bothered by the bit of the blood that'd gotten on her from his cuts, starting another, even longer kiss as his hands moved up to her waist, tentatively taking hold of the slim area to help keep her in place.
Her tongue slipped out, pressing against his lips, at first confusing him, until it slipped through, her tongue snaking through his mouth. Once again following her lead he did the same, the rich taste of shared desserts still on both of their tongues.
She suddenly shifted her weight and Corvo stumbled slightly, bringing them to the table where Neo pulled back. Red faced and taking deep breaths, some of the first sounds he heard from the always silent girl, she leaned back, pushing their weapons aside as she laid herself across the dining table, their eyes glued to each other.
Just how far was this going to go? Was he going to hit the fabled fourth base? Was he going to end up walking out of this place?
Legs raised further, she pulled them against his back, forcing him directly over her, their breaths mingling together and brushing against the other. He closed the rest of the distance without the need of any other encouragement.
He could worry about all that later.
XOXO
Kissing had led to discarded clothes. With each piece removed, all thrown haphazardly across the apartment, they moved their way through the place until they reached her bedroom.
Back sinking into the large bed at the center of her dimly lit room, the curtains drawn and lone lamp providing some measure of light, Neo's hair was splayed across the pillows, the few white strands partially blocking her right eye. Her arms were laid beside her head and legs loosely wrapped around his waist.
And she was beautiful, her soft skin smooth and free of any marks. Despite being on the shorter side Neo didn't lack a figure, full breasts with pointing pink nipples that gave away her own excitement and nice hips that complimented her legs.
She moved her legs and he bit back a groan, the head of his member pressed to her leaking entrance, a mix of precum and her juices coating them.
Corvo had never given stuff like this much thought. The whole thing, from romantic relationships to all they involved, had just never clicked, no one ever capable of drawing that kind of interest out of him, even if they could embarrass him through flirting, something he'd only been faced with a handful of times.
He'd just rather be training or hanging out with Ruby.
This was the first time anything had really drawn his interest away from that.
He never expected to go from that to giving his virginity to some girl that had attacked and nearly killed him over something like food. He'd never even expected to talk to someone like that.
But Neo was different.
Tightening his grasp on her waist, Corvo began pulling her towards him while rocking forward. Her lip curled, her hands twisting around to grip the sheets as her moist entrance parted, pulling tight around him. He barely fed in the first inch of his dick and he felt breathless, the tight warmth unlike anything he ever felt. As he completely hilted within her and her tight pussy fully wrapped around his member, a quiet moan left her, Neo's legs fully locking around his waist.
That was the first time he'd heard her soft voice.
Placing his hands on either side of her bed beside her head, Neo moving to interlock her fingers with his, Corvo fully leaned himself over her. He might not have had much interest in any of this before crossing paths with her, but he at least understood what he should be doing.
Slowly pulling his hips back, her soaked walls squeezed hard in response, trying to coax him right back in. He stayed the course until most of his dick was free, coated fully in her juices, before rocking forward again. Her insides squeezed even tighter as he hilted himself in her.
He repeated the motion, the experimental process soon giving way to a steady pace. And, though on the quiet side, Neo let him know he was doing something right. As his thrusts moved, her breasts gaining a slow bounce, her lip curled into her mouth and her breaths quickened, legs and pussy getting tighter by the second, sweat built up across her body.
There was something intrinsically satisfying about watching the same person he couldn't press at all in a fight, quiver and sweat beneath him, too flustered to even think about steadying her breath.
Maybe-
Her legs fully tightened, the loudest of her quiet moans leaving her as she wrapped her arms around him, picking her arcing body of the sheets and pressing it firmly against him. At same time her walls clamped down, his thrust stopped dead in their tracks. He barely had a moment to realize what was coming before he joined her.
The first shot of cum disappeared into her depths. Those that followed filled her completely, Neo's quivering folds coaxing out more from him than he thought possible. When his rush of cum finally came to an end, he couldn't even think of pulling out, her entire body, from the inside and out, so tightly wound around him that she restricted his movement.
When she finally did start to ease up, Neo letting him go and allowing herself to fall back against the bed, her chest rising and falling as she took unsteady breaths, her eyes were half lidded and unfocused, the playfulness he'd come to associate with her replaced by something of a daze.
Corvo pulled back, his member already back to life despite all the cum he'd just let loose.
Crap, crap, crap. His mind started running a thousand miles a second as it'd just rebooted and was catching up with what was going on. If he was going to do something this stupid, he should've brought a condom at least. What was he thinking cumming in her like that? What if he ended up with a kid? Was he going to have to give up on being huntsman?
What was he going to tell Mom?
A foot ran along the under his dick, shivers sent up his spine as he looked up.
Neo, out of her daze, had completely changed her position. Face pressed in her folded arms, she arced her back completely, her butt and leaking pussy positioned up and on full display for him. She was looking past her shoulder, that playful smile back across her reddened face as she gave her hips a little hypnotizing sway.
Gulping he moved, getting behind her and grabbing hold of her hips, unconsciously squeezing her pliable body. His hands moved along, her perky butt soft to the touch and yielding to his fingers. His short exploration stopped short by Neo rocking herself back, rubbing up against his member.
Carefully aligning himself once more, Corvo's breath caught again as her soaked folds parted for his member, clamping down and messaging his dick within her wet heat as he fully entered her, his waist pressed against her backside. In this position, all of him inside her, she felt tighter than before, the temptation to let go pulling at him.
But Neo's playful smile had changed, mouth open in a silent moan and eyes closed, head fully laid down. There was something about that expression that sparked something he couldn't quite put into words.
Reaffirming his grip on her waist, Corvo began to move, the pace fully his to set this time. And he found himself opting for quicker thrusts, wet obscene sounds filling the otherwise silent room along with faint claps every time he swung his hips into her backside.
Her face, her sweat covered body, the way she shook and quivered, tight insides stretched to accommodate him. He didn't quite understand the feeling all of it was sparking in him, but he did realize one thing.
He wanted more.
Pushing into her, Neo fully flatten into the bed as Corvo pressed his weight down onto her, her legs straighten and pussy tightening as he fully hilted himself into her again, forearms sinking into the bed on both sides of her smaller prone form.
It only took a few thrusts, this new positioning ensuring they all struck her deepest parts, before Neo's insides tightened again, more liquid spilling out from their connection. This time, without her legs working to keep him in place, Neo's quiet voice grew just a touch louder as he continued to feed thrust after thrust into her.
But, as much as he wanted to keep going, her body felt far too good for him to last much longer.
With one final thrust, what little resistance he had left in him shattered, cum shooting out and joining what he'd already sprayed into her. His vision blurred for a moment and his arms gave out from beneath him, his head falling just over her shoulder, their heavy breaths joining together.
Cracking open an eye, the red faced Neo shifted as much as she could with his fallen form entirely on her, starting another tongue filled kiss. All the while pressing her thighs tightly together, the extra tighteness milking more out of him, every muscle within her pussy flexing for the sole purpose of drawing out as much cum as possible.
And his body obliged, lingering spurts leaving his dick and coating what few parts of her might've managed to go untouched.
Their kisses carried on for what felt like forever, neither of them caring to gather their breath for more than a second. It went on like that until Neo was bucking her hips up against him, trying to thrust herself against his revived dick, the silent request for more not going ignored. Tongue still running along hers he shifted, managing a shallow thrust.
The first of many more, her room full of her bed's creaks, the wet smacks of their bodies, and plenty of others sounds they forced out of each other.