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Sharing a bed as a married couple should be a piece of cake.
However, the Forgers weren’t your typical family, Yor and Loid weren’t your typical married couple. “We can put pillows between us if that makes you more comfortable.” Loid was pulling the sheets up to his chest, he was wearing a plain shirt and a pair of plaid pajama pants. “No! We are adults, Loid. We’ll be fine. U-unless you want them between us.” Yor’s confidence always faltered as quickly as she gained it. Instead of her typical nightgown, she wore something similar to Loid. A plain shirt and a pair of pajama shorts.
“I’m fine. Just let me know, it’s not going to be fun for either of us if we don’t get a full night's sleep.” He watched his wife pull the sheets up onto her as well, slowly turning so her back was facing him. “Of course. G-good night Loid.” For some reason he felt a bit disappointed that she was already looking to sleep. “Good night, Yor.” His voice was hushed, he figured her brother would be eavesdropping since he was currently staying in Yor’s room. Yuri was the whole reason they were in this mess to begin with. He insisted on staying the night so they could spend a full weekend together starting the next morning.
Loid knew better than that. He knew Yor’s younger brother was attempting to keep the two separated, little did he know he was pushing them together. All of Yor’s things had been cleared from her room, they now resided in Loid’s. Even if it was for two nights, they couldn’t risk any sort of suspicion. It didn’t shock Loid in the slightest when Yor’s breathing evened out within a few minutes. The only issue now is that it left him alone with his own thoughts, there was nothing to distract him. Especially when she was asleep only a few inches away from him.
Just try and get some sleep, Twilight. He rolled over so his back faced her’s, his eyes were forced shut a moment later. You’ve shared beds with countless women. This is nothing new to you. Yet desire was beginning to spark somewhere deep within him. It didn’t help in the slightest that Yuri decided to pull this stunt when Loid was reaching his wit’s end. Yor, whether she knew it or not, was becoming too much for Loid to bear. And he didn’t mean that in a bad way. She made him realize that despite all the “experience” he technically had, it meant utterly nothing when he didn’t care about the other party.
Yor was a different story, Loid was finally starting to realize that. She was flooding his thoughts whether she was in his presence or not. He’d find himself making decisions based on how he thought Yor would react. He found himself staring for a little too long when she was sitting across from him at the dinner table. He found himself lingering at flower stands on the way home, questioning what kind Yor would like. He found himself aching to hold her, to hug her, kiss her and other things that had his face heating up. He was embarrassed at himself for thinking such things, especially the more lewd thoughts.
He respected her far too much to imagine defiling her body. Yet when he laid in his bed at night, alone with nothing but four walls as his witness. Loid found his mind wandering, giving in to his desires and picturing everything he’d do to her. For the first time in his life, Twilight desired someone. Not just for a few minutes of pleasure, not to get information in return. But to simply show her how much he cared for her. How much he had come to hopelessly trust her. To show her how hard he had fallen for her. The realization that Loid had fallen for Yor came a week or two after his fantasies started.
He was still quite embarrassed of how he realized. He was getting himself off, the back of his hand pressed to his mouth to avoid any noises escaping him. His other hand pumped himself steadily, only precum and saliva served as his lube. C’mon…fuck . He cursed in his mind, too scared to let a single noise leave his lips. His eyes were shut, making it easier for him to envision his fantasies. This time, Yor was straddling him, thick thighs caging his waist and her cunt greedily sucking him in. In his mind, she was perfect.
Her breasts bounced with each slam of her hips. Her face was flushed a deep shade of red, there was a sheen of sweat covering both their bodies. Her pretty lips were parted, swollen from his kisses. Sweet noises left her each time he bottomed out, her cunt spasming around him, attempting to milk him for everything he was worth. C’mon…faster… I know you’re close. He had encouraged her, his own release ready to rip through his body. If only he could actually feel her suffocating his cock.
Instead he had to describe it to himself, hoping his hand would suffice until he finally spilled all over himself. When he finally came, he uttered the words I love you. Leaving him gasping for air, hips stuttering into his fist as he worked himself through his release. Shock was beginning to overpower the euphoric bliss, he had just said he loved her and she wasn’t even in the room with him. He had imagined fucking her, went as far as to confess his love for her and she was asleep a room away from him.
That was how Loid… or… well, Twilight realized he had fallen for her. In total, Loid had been getting himself off by fantasizing about his wife for nearly three months now. Yet he still wasn’t satisfied. Even after he came, he was left with a pit in his stomach. His hand could only offer him so much relief and even then it left him wanting more. Nothing could satisfy his desires, but he had convinced himself nothing could get in the way of his mission. So his hand would have to do, he couldn’t risk complicating their relationship.
You are doing the opposite. He scolded himself, his cock was twitching to life in the confines of his pajama pants. Just ignore it. Go to sleep. Loid repeated to himself over and over, praying that he would fall asleep. But she’s finally in your bed. She’s right behind you, she’s probably not even wearing a bra. Such hormonal thoughts had him feeling like a teenager. Though he never really got a chance to be a hormonal teenager. Get a fucking grip. He forced air in and out of his lungs, trying to think of anything else that would get his mind off of the problem forming in his pants.
If I manage to fall asleep, what if I remain hard? What if I roll over in my sleep and she feels it? Loid flipped himself onto his back, eyes staring blankly at the ceiling above him. Surely I can’t take care of this with Yor right next to me. Hell what am I going to do if Yuri catches me walking to the bathroom? There was no escaping in Loid’s mind, but there was also no solution that didn’t involve him satisfying his needs. He wouldn’t be able to sleep until he did. Hell… maybe I’ll fall asleep faster if I just…
His hand was shaking down the front of his body before he could even finish his thought. Yor certainly wasn’t a light sleeper, sometimes it took him entering her room and shaking her awake to get her up in the morning. It’s not like he’d be loud, surely he could get himself off and not even wake her. He began palming his growing bulge, not daring to look beside him to see a sleeping Yor. He needed to pretend she wasn’t even there. His mind wandered to a particular night where his hand simply wasn’t doing the job.
I used a pillow instead. He had shamelessly rutted his hips into the pillow like he was a bitch in heat. If he wasn’t mistaken, it was the pillow Yor was using. Of course it had been washed and dried and a new pillow case had been put on it. But still. His cheeks flooded with shame, he hadn’t been able to repeat that night. Though he often toyed with the idea, he just couldn’t bring himself to sink that low for a second time. I was desperate. That had been his only justification. He’d even gone as far as to picture the pillow as Yor.
Hell he’d sound like a total creep if he were to ever utter those words out loud. Regardless, his hand was slipping under the waistband of his pants now, confirming that he was fully hard. His eyes shifted next to him, at some point Yor had changed her position. She now laid on her stomach, her face was looking in his direction but she was fast asleep. He took a minute to study her, from the way dark lashes fanned across her cheekbones to her soft, plump lips. Lips he had imagined countless times. His fingers were wrapped around his base, he wasn’t sure if he should pull himself out or try and get off with his pants still on.
It’ll be a little difficult but at least the mess will be contained. He wasn’t even comfortable doing this with Yor sleeping beside him, the idea of stripping down from the waist and lower felt like he was crossing a line. As if getting off with her asleep beside you isn’t crossing a line already. He shifted his hips upwards, there was no way he’d be able to get off with such a constricting garment stuck to him. “L-loid?” His blood ran cold, entire body tensing as his eyes shifted over to his wife. Sleepy eyes stared back at him, barely open. “Hmm?” Calm down, Twilight.
“Are you alright? You’re moving a lot. Your breathing sounds ragged.” She noticed my breathing? Had I been breathing harshly this whole time? “I-I’m alright. Just trying to get comfortable.” She couldn’t have been asleep for more than twenty minutes at this point, even that may be pushing it. “You look flushed.” His heart sank as Yor’s eyes became clearer. She was waking up more with each second, all the while his hand was still down his pants. How mortifying. “I’m just warm, that’s all.” Why would you say that?!
“Oh, do you want me to open a window? We can take some of the blankets away.” There was only a sheet and his comforter offering any sort of barrier. If one was pulled away, it would be quite obvious what he was doing. “No, I'm fine. Just go back to sleep.” How the hell did you manage to get yourself in this position, Twilight? How are you supposed to do anything now? He was already too far gone to not do something about his persistent issue. “Loid, are you sure you are alright? You seem really tense.”
Yor pushed herself up, hand reaching out to touch his forehead. He was warm to the touch, his face was flushed and there was a slight clammy feeling to his skin. “Loid you are burning up, let me…” he cut her off, free hand reaching forward to grab her arm as she pushed herself to get up. “Y-Yor it’s nothing! Please, it's fine, I’m fine.” You are losing your cool, she’s only going to get more suspicious of you, Twilight. Yor didn’t seem to like that response, this time she pushed herself up so she was on her knees, forcing the covers back with her.
“You’re hiding something from me, Loid.” Shit! He forced his hand out of his pajama bottoms, he needed to try and hide himself. “I-I’m not!” He tried to sit up and bring the covers with him. Yor simply wasn’t having it. “Loid! What are you hiding? Are you uncomfortable with me sharing your bed?” Her voice was barely above a whisper, still mindful of her brother a room over. “N-no it’s not that! I-“ the covers fell off of him as he shifted upwards. Heat flooded his cheeks as Yor’s eyes immediately fell to his lap. The realization in her eyes had a blush covering her face as well. “Oh…”
Embarrassment made Loid’s breathing turn ragged, hands foolishly trying to hide his obvious issue. “Y-Yor it’s…it’s not what you think…” it’s exactly what you think, hell it’s probably even worse. “I-it’s alright. I-I’m sorry for being so persistent I-“ Loid shook his head, pulling the pillow from behind him to place it on his lap. “Nothing to be sorry for, I’m the one who should be apologizing.” Maybe he was imagining it, but there was something gimmering in her eyes. Something he had seen in women before, but it was usually only when they were about to… oh.
Is she… is she turned on by this?
“L-loid I…” he watched her swallow, her eyes wouldn't meet his. “Yor it’s alright I’ll just go take care of myself. I’ll sleep on the floor or something.” Yor shook her head, hand reaching out to stop him as he attempted to get up. “Loid I… I’d like to help.” She’d like to help?! “Yor…” there was a heavy silence, Loid could feel the tension between them. “Have you ever…done anything like this before?” No history of marriage or divorce, is it really true that I’m the first man she’s ever been with? She shook her head, this time she had the courage to meet his eyes.
“N-never. B-but if you are comfortable with it… I’d love to learn.” His self restraint immediately began to crack. How was he supposed to say no? The woman that has been unknowingly causing him so many troubles wants to help him fix it. Loid’s mouth opened and closed, his cock twitching with need as he struggled to form a sentence. Finally, he figured it would be easier to act than to actually respond. Everything happened so quickly, Yor barely had time to comprehend it. Loid had shoved the pillow off his lap and somehow got himself on his knees. The portion matched the one Yor had been in.
Now, she was clinging to him so she didn’t fall flat on her back. Loid’s lips were pressed to Yor’s with bruising force, it was enough to steal the air from her lungs. Yor’s eyes squeezed shut in embarrassment, this wasn’t exactly how she imagined her first kiss going. Their bodies were pressed together, Yor was trying to ignore the fact that she could feel Loid now. For Loid, however, it was all he could think about. Soft, she’s so soft. His teeth nipped at her bottom lip, hoping her lips would part for him. His hands were gripping her waist tightly, he wouldn’t be surprised if he left marks.
Yor was beginning to feel like jelly in his arms, her hands tugging softly at his blonde locks. Her lips parted, silently she was praying she was doing this right. Loid’s reactions helped her gauge how well she was doing. A soft rumbling moan vibrated both their chests as Loid’s tongue swept into her mouth. Yor shifted forward, pushing herself impossibly closer as she attempted to follow Loid’s lead. Her tongue danced around his, nearly causing a smile to tug at her lips. She’s better at this than I would have expected. Loid’s hands remained tight on her waist as he pushed himself backwards.
With Yor situated on top of him now, he flipped them. “Oh!” A soft cry left her lips as they parted, her back was pressed to the mattress as Loid pressed himself to her front. “Is this alright for you, Yor?” Yor could barely look at him. H-had he always looked this…this… sexy? She squirmed as she took in what she could. His blonde hair was disheveled, sticking in every direction thanks to her hands. His eyes were lidded, lips swollen from her kisses and covered in saliva. Not to mention how flushed he was. Part of her wanted to turn on the lights, she wanted to see Loid vulnerable.
“O-of course.” She swallowed, both of them were struggling to catch their breaths. “W-we have to be very quiet. One wrong move and Yuri will hear us.” Loid pushed himself up slightly, hand reaching to pull his shirt over his head. “L-loid I… I hope I’m doing alright.” She watched his hand freeze, only a bit of his torso revealed to her. “You are doing wonderful, Yor. I…” he wondered if it would scare her if he said what he wanted to say next. “You?” She continued softly, one hand coming to cup his cheek while the other joined in pulling his shirt up.
“I want you, so bad.”
Her eyes were wide, the butterflies in her stomach turning into a frenzy. She felt a heat pool in her gut, a sensation that had her squirming. It wasn’t often that Yor had felt arousal, but ever since marrying Loid she had become quite accustomed to it. “I-I want you too, Loid.” Her blush was spreading to her chest, as if to tease Loid when it disappeared under her collar. “Fuck…” his shirt was over his head now, revealing a surprisingly toned torso. I guess he does have to deal with a lot of patients physically when he restrains them or they have a violent episode.
“Can we take this off?” He tugged at her shirt softly, his entire body was aching to feel her bare skin. “W-we can. I… I’m not wearing a bra so…” she shifted her gaze down, watching as Loid’s hand pulled the material up. Inch by inch her skin was revealed to him, stopping just before her chest. A defined set of abs looked back at him. Well… she did say she was a master at self defense and she really seems to enjoy working out. You shouldn’t be so surprised, Twilight. “I-is everything okay?” He must have been staring in silence for too long. Yor looked scared, as if there was something about her that he didn’t like.
“Yes… I’m sorry I just… you are so beautiful, Yor.” Both hands were suddenly covering her face, it was too much to bear at the moment. “Is it alright if I take this off the rest of the way?” If she said yes, Loid would see her completely bare. He would be the first and only man to ever see her like that. “Y-yes, of course.” Loid held his breath, truly not believing this was actually happening. I really must be having one hell of a dream. Yor’s hands slowly left her face, eyes locking on Loid’s face. Her arms lifted as Loid pulled her shirt off the rest of the way.
Yor shivered as cool air met her bare skin, rosy buds hardening because of it. Loid was frozen, nearly forgot how to breathe. I figured they would be good… I didn’t think they’d be perfect. He was really starting to feel like a hormonal teenager, his cock twitching violently as he stared at Yor’s breasts. “Yor… look at me.” She must have spaced out, mouth parted and eyes lidded as she met his gaze. “S-sorry you just… your reaction.” It was the confidence boost she needed. Her hands grazed his neck, arms wrapping around him fully to pull him back to her.
Their lips met for a second time, this time with their chests pressed together. The added sensation had Yor’s back arching slightly, searching for more contact with Loid. He obliged without question, lowering himself a little more so they were closer. One hand kept him above her, careful not to crush her under his weight. The other began roaming her side, slowly inching up to her breasts. Loid pulled away, a whine leaving Yor as he moved to her neck instead. The feeling had her arms tightened, pulling him closer to where he was starting to suck.
“L-loid… not where they’ll see.” She sounded breathless, the sensation on her neck was ticklish. Her legs shook as she spread them, attempting to create more room for Loid to move closer. He accepted the silent plea without hesitation, a groan vibrating the skin of Yor’s neck as his covered cock made connection with her covered cunt. “Q-quiet… don’t forget…” Yor’s hands began roaming whatever skin she could reach. From the angle she was at, she could only touch his neck and shoulders. But those feathery light touches were more than enough for him. “We’ll be fine.” He moved further down her neck once he was satisfied with the bruise he made.
“Loid… not where people can see.” She tried again, a smile tugging at her cheeks. She was stuck between wanting people to see and not wanting people to know at all. Though the satisfaction of seeing a shocked Camilla made it more tempting. “Just let me do a few more.” His tongue was warm as he soothed the spot he had been sucking. He waited until his lips met her neck again to finally touch her breast. “Oh!” Loid smiled against her skin, tilting himself so her breast was exposed more. He knew from previous “relationships” that sometimes toying with a woman’s breast wasn’t enough. So he’d add more, starting with biting down on her neck. He rolled her nipple between his fingers as he did.
Finally Loid was graced with a sweet sound from her. Breathy and gentle as his tongue lavished the area he bit. “Do that… again. Make that noise again.” He was already addicted to one single moan. Yor’s cheeks were scarlet but her hands didn’t move to cover her face, instead they threaded themselves through his hair. “You’ll have to make me…” it was a challenge, there was a confident look in her eyes that had his heart skipping a beat. The ever persistent problem in his pants was finally getting the better of him. He wanted to take his time, he wanted to cherish her body and do everything he had imagined doing to her. But his sanity simply wouldn’t allow it.
“Yor…” she hummed as he lifted himself, one hand reaching down to tug at his pants. “I know… don’t worry you aren’t going too fast for me.” She was a mix of anticipation and a little bit of fear. She’d done things to herself before, but she never had the courage to go out and buy toys. She was still a bit unsure of how Loid would feel inside of her. Loid’s face was red as he got his pajama pants below his waist, Yor sat up slightly to help him get them off since he was restricted to one hand. “Oh wow…” she didn’t mean to say it out loud, but Loid was certainly large. Loid began to laugh, “well that’s certainly what I’d hope you’d say.” It wasn’t often that Loid got a chance to be cheeky.
He laughed more when she slapped his shoulder. “Help me.” Yor was motioning for him to help her get her shorts off. Loid had just barely gotten his pants off his ankles. “Eager?” He wasn’t shy at the fact that he was fully naked before her. “I’d say so…” she was lifting her hips, tugging the elastic waist down. She could easily do it herself, but she wanted Loid to be the one to do it. He took the hint, eyes zeroing in on every ounce of skin that was revealed to him. As he got her shorts done to her thighs, he had to stop and take a second. “No underwear?” He looked up at her through his lashes, his mouth had begun to water as he looked at her.
“Maybe I was hoping this would happen.” Her chest was rising and falling at a rapid pace, her face was red but she looked calm. Her body language was telling him a different story. “We can worry about that after.” Loid raised an eyebrow, pulling Yor’s shorts off the rest of the way. She was still for a moment, waiting to see what he was about to do. Much to get surprise, his head bent down, his whole body flattened on the mattress. Two hands spread her thighs apart, revealing her cunt to him. She was considerably wet already considering they had only
been kissing. Though… Loid wasn’t one to talk.
Yor stayed quiet, holding her breath as she watched Loid. She had a feeling she knew what was coming but she wouldn’t believe it until she saw it. Loid admired her for only a moment longer, eyes flashing up to meet hers with a soft grin. “Remember, try and keep it down. Wouldn't want to wake anyone.” His head dipped down as she gasped, tongue licking a fat stripe up her folds. If Twilight was confident in anything regarding sex, it was certainly his skill with cunnilingus. He had learned long ago, around the time he turned 19, that the classic honey trap was the best way to get information out of people.
He also came to learn that they fell apart when it came to his tongue. Though is dick didn’t do too bad either, he found a higher success rate for information when he was eating them out. It was quite odd what he’d be able to pull from them, so long as his mouth was promised by the end of it. Loid took his time, teasing Yor by going no further than her folds. He placed open mouth kisses, his tongue lavishing the sensitive skin as he sucked on it. He needed to work her up, ideally he’d like to forgo lube. It was more satisfying to him to know he’s the reason she was that wet. “Loid…” her voice was a hoarse whisper. He pulled away with a soft pop. “Hmm?”
“More… please… I want more.” She was spreading her legs further, hands coming up to hold her breasts. “I just need you to promise me something first.” His hands held her apart, eyes leaving her cunt to look at her. “Anything.” He smiled, mouth moving to hover over her now exposed clit. “Just don’t crush my head with your thighs.” Her face turned a brighter shade of red, but she nodded anyway. This time, Loid didn’t tease her. His tongue began swiping across her clit, enjoying the way her thighs tensed with each flick. Soft whines left her lips as he suctioned himself to her clit. There was no point in toying with anything else. His goal was to make her cum.
Yor felt as if the wind had been knocked from her. Harsh pants left her body as Loid seemed to send jolts of electricity through her. The now familiar build up of her orgasm was already creeping up on her. This time though, it felt much different than when she played with herself. It felt more intense. Maybe it was the need to be quiet, the chance they could be caught or maybe because she was completely at his mercy. She was already on the verge of coming just from his tongue. “ Loid.” She smacked her hand over her mouth, body squirming as his grip tightened.
“Hmm?” His hum sent vibrations through her, tears threatened to spill from her eyes at the feeling.
“ Close… ” the other hand holding her breast moved to grab the sheets. It was taking everything in her to not move her thighs, she may actually kill him if she did. That only spurred Loid to work faster, fingers itching to plunge inside of her. Come for me, please… I need to hear you. He ached to say those words out loud but he couldn’t risk losing her high. He sucked harshly, plunging two fingers inside her as he did. Yor let out a choked gasp, the sudden intrusion making her feel lightheaded for a moment. The stretch wasn’t much, but it was enough to have her thighs trembling as Loid’s fingers curled. The knot in her stomach tightened with each thrust of his fingers. Each one perfectly timed with his sucking.
“ Loid!” A little louder now, her hand pressed to her mouth harder as her eyes squeezed shut. She was going to cum any second now, her whole body seemed to vibrate as he never slowed. He rutted his hips softly into the mattress, it didn’t offer much relief but at least it was something. He couldn’t wait to be inside her. If his fingers gave him any idea at how tight and warm she would be, he’d be lucky to last five minutes. Finally the cord snapped, her orgasm washing over her in waves. Loid’s fingers were coated in her slick release, a soft squelch leaving each time his fingers plunged in. He didn’t stop until her body relaxed, chest heaving with the effort of keeping herself quiet. Finally he allowed her thighs to close, his mouth leaving her reluctantly as he sat up.
“How was that?” He was grinning as if his chin wasn’t covered in her arousal. “G-good.” Yor’s words were slightly slurred, her eyes lidded as she motioned for Loid to come up to her. “C’mere.” It was a soft plea that he couldn’t deny. Their lips met, Yor could taste herself on his tongue, a shiver passing through her as Loid’s hands found her waist again. Their lips parted, breath mingling as Yor collected her thoughts. “I still need you, Loid.” Not want, need. That was enough to have him kissing her again, hips now pressing to her uncovered cunt. Loid wasted no time, his hand reaching down to guide himself. He thrusted upwards, slipping his cock between slick folds. He brushed over her clit, a moan escaping her lips as he repeated the motion.
“Y-you can go inside… I want to feel you… please.” Loid’s self restraint shattered, a loud groan leaving him. “L-loid!” Yor scolded him, praying her brother wouldn’t wake up from the sound. He was a room away and she knew he was a heavy sleeper, but it still worried her. “I… I don’t think I have condoms.” Loid looked to his nightstand, he had no reason to buy condoms at any point since operation strix started. “I-it’s alright. I don’t mind.” The only risk was pregnancy, though that risk didn’t sound all too terrible to Yor. “Are you sure?” She nodded, a warm smile on her cheeks as her hands came to cup his face. “I trust you, Loid.”
That was all he needed. Loid straighten so he was sitting on his knees. He guided Yor into a comfortable position, reaching for his own pillow. “Lift your hips.” He smiled softly as Yor obediently followed his orders. “Comfy?” She nodded, waiting for Loid to continue. “I’ll start slow, alright?” She nodded again, letting her legs fall open and Loid slotted them on either side of his hip. “Just… let me know if you want me to stop?” His heart was hammering out of his chest. In all his years as a spy, he’s never been someone’s first time. On top of that, it was Yor. He needed it to be absolutely perfect for her.
“Loid… please.” She couldn’t take it, she needed to feel him. “Alright alright… sorry.” He stilled, taking the base of his cock and pumping it a few times. He smeared his precum along with Yor’s arousal along his length, a shaky sigh leaving him as he finally felt some relief. He angled the dull head of his cock at Yor’s entrance. The part he feared and anticipated most was right in front of him. Just take it slow, she’s a virgin, Twilight. Don’t forget it. He held his breath as he slowly pushed in. Much to his shock, there was only a little bit of resistance. He studied Yor’s face as he moved, watching as her brows furrowed. “Hang on… the tip is almost in.” She nodded, sinking her teeth into her lower lip.
Her fingers gripped the sheets tightly, it didn’t actually hurt. It was more so a discomfort from the stretch, it felt a bit like a burning sensation. A sigh of relief left her as he got the tip in. If she remembered correctly from the things she read, that was the hardest part. “Are you… alright, Yor?” He was being suffocated and he was barely two inches in. “Loid… enough talking…” she wasn’t mad, just getting impatient. “I’m not made of glass. If I need you to stop I’ll tell you, but please…” he understood. Loid’s grip on her waist only tightened as he pressed further. He waited a second between each push forward, giving her a little time to adjust to the feeling. Finally he bottomed out, hips pressed snuggled to the underside of Yor’s thighs.
“S-shit.” Loid couldn't breathe, Yor’s cunt was tight and sucking him in greedily. “So… so full.” It was making her dizzy, her walls clenched and sputtered around Loid’s length. She could feel every inch, every curve, every vein. She felt like she couldn’t be closer to him if she wanted to. “Y-you feel so… so fucking good.” Yor whined, hips moving in an attempt to fuck herself. “Loid… you are driving me insane. Please… move.” Loid watched in fascination for a moment as she moved. “You are so needy.” He leaned down, placing his lips against hers as he dragged his hips half way out of her. A moment later he slammed back in, causing Yor’s whole body to jolt upwards. He swallowed her shocked moan, repeating the motion for a second time. He was going to make up for his slow pace.
Yor’s nails dug into Loid’s shoulders in an attempt to keep her head from smacking the headboard. She couldn’t restrain any noises she made, luckily for her Loid was muffling nearly all of them. It took him only a few seconds to find the perfect rhythm, a slapping noise began to echo the bedroom walls. Shit… well so long as Yuri doesn’t hear his sister’s noises… damn it all, Loid couldn’t bring himself to care when he was buried so deeply inside of her. His orgasm was building quickly, he wasn’t surprised. He had been holding off on it for what must have been thirty minutes by now, if not more. Their tongues clashed messily, salvia smearing along their chins as they lost themselves in each other.
Yor could feel a second buildup, Loid’s hips brushed her clit every few thrusts but she needed more. Loid seemed to know that already, his hand slipped between them in search of her clit. Quick, rough circles were rubbed onto the already sensitive bud. Yor’s thighs twitched and tightened around his waist, walls clenching tightly as her second orgasm reached for her. Loid was holding himself off, not really caring about how long he lasted so long as Yor came a second time. For once in his life, Twilight was lost in pleasure. For once in his life he was taking his own pleasure just as seriously. He could actually enjoy this for once. There was no information needed, there was nothing to obtain. Just him and Yor, just for their own pleasure.
He was coming before he realised it, Yor’s walls gripped him like a vice as she tumbled over the edge for a second time. His hips stuttered into her at a sloppy pace, he hadn’t intended to cum inside of her. Especially with no protection. The content of his release spilled inside of her, painting her walls in white.Their lips broke apart a moment later, panting heavily as Loid’s weight collapsed on top of her. Neither spoke until their breathing evened out, Loid didn’t even bother to pull out of her. “Y-Yor?” He whispered, he wasn’t sure how loud they may have accidentally gotten. “Yeah?” She wrapped her arms around him, enjoying his weight on top of her. “Do… Do you think we woke anyone?”
She was silent for a moment as she thought, her flushed cheeks turned a brighter shade of red yet again. “We’ll just have to find out tomorrow morning at breakfast.” To both of them, that felt like a death sentence. Neither Forger would be able to face Yuri if that had actually woken him up. It’s his fault this happened anyways… really I should be thanking him. Loid smiled to himself, maneuvering to his side and pulling Yor with him. He had no intentions of leaving her just yet. Hell, he wouldn't mind staying like this forever.