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Really Stupid Idea...?

He was holding onto her waist, tightly and saying that this was possibly a stupid idea. But Delirium didn't care because she could feel him hot and hard and demanding beneath her. He tilted his head to kiss her, the angle painful but good and the kiss was hard.

She mover her head and body slightly so she could get a better grasp of him. He wasn't like Ragetti, he knew his way around a woman. Turning her whole body so she was facing him, her knees pressed into the sand, she kissed him just as hard back.

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God, it the actual act didn't get him off, the sight would. Flushed and moist pink lips wrapped around his cock, pert little breasts housed by pink fishnets, a tiny skirt hiked so far up he could see the firey patch between her legs. If those lips hadn't actually been eliciting the pleasure that they were, he would have burst at the sight anyhow.

He didn't really have much he could offer in his position, and he wasn't in the mood for trying to find something or change postions. So his eyes zoomed in a a erect little nipple that peeked through the neeting. A grin twitched on his lips, and while she was busy, he slipped his hand to her chest to give the little bud a frim squeeze before rolling it between his thumb and forefinger.

Delirium squeeked, mid way down his cock, as he pinched her nipple and almost choked. Pulling back up quickly she looked at him glaringly and a little hungrily, she sucked on his tip again and would probably stay there until he could learn to behave. Her fingernails digged into the skin on his abdomen, luckily avoiding his scars, as she dipped her head down him.

Delirium quickened the pace, she wanted to bring him off. Fireworks, stars and salty goodness. Delirium moaned half way down, vibrating against him as she began to enjoy getting him off.

He almost laughed. Almost. Mainly he thought she might just stop if he gave in and did so, but instead she picked up the pace and he moaned like a whore instead. He stopped playing with her abused nipple, but gave her breast a good squeeze before the hand returned to it's previous position on the back of her head. Fuck did she know how to blow a guy.

Groaning low, he raised his hips up further and tried to focus his breathing to a slower calmer pattern, but it wasn't working well. In the end, he just muttered and wound his fingers into her hair. "Here it comes." he warned her through grit teeth, just on the edge of plummeting into fireworks.

Delirium hummed as his hips lifted as he sat on the edge of losing control, just as she got back to the top of his dick he came suddenly into her mouth. His fingers were in her hair, Delirium swallowed happily and waited for him to finish coming before placing a small kiss on the tip of his cock. Delirium buried her face in his pubic hair and looked up at him with a cheshire grin.

Her back was getting that pretty side of pink and he looked positively fucked. "fUN MR orANGe?"

Freddy released a long, pleased sigh as he came, and watched her suck him off through heavy lidded eyes. He couldn't be more pleased than he was at that moment. And he had to admit, she looked nice where she was, but as his eyes strayed to the pinkening flesh of her back, he groaned.

"Fun, yeah. Real fuckin' fun. C'mon, get out of the sun or you'll burn up." Not that he wanted to moe, ever, but he'd rather not get unnecassary burns either.

"kAy," Delirium murmured into his lap. She stood up and stretched out, arching her breasts out and then left him to readjust himself as she wandered towards the tree line and the shade. She'd left her t-shirt too under his head and went and sat under a nice shady tree. She blew a kiss at Sol and waited for Freddy there.

It was then that he realized he did in fact, actually have to get up as well. He didn't want to, he was tempted to claim that he couldn't, but with a groan he sat up and straighted his clothes, and forced himself to wobbly legs as he grabbed her little shirt and trailed after her. Once he reached her, he just through her shirt down and dropped down into the loose sandy ground, setting his head against her thigh as he relaxed all over again.

"You are a good girl." He mumbled with a pleased sigh, basking in the glow of a double orgasm.

Delirium ignored the shirt he had thrown down, she had completly forgot that she had taken it off and allowed his head to drop down onto her thighs. His head pushed up her skirt and she unconsciously smoothed it down and stroked his hair as he drifted off. She smirked at his comment and let her fingers preen his hair.

"No I'm not," Delirium murmured staring up at the sun.

"Yeah, you are." He countered, eyes already closed. He wasn't going to fall asleep at that moment, but it wouldn't be too long before he did. And it felt kind of nice to have her fingers in his hair.

"A girl who can be fucked like that, suck like that, and still not be a bitch? That's a good girl in my book."

Delirium trailed one hand down his shoulder and across to his chest, she could feel his heart there all warm and beating. She'd seen him lying like this before, bloody and dying and there hadn't been anything she could do. Her sister always took mortals away and she accepted that but sometimes that didn't mean she had to like it.

Her hand touched something on his head, a scar and she knew what it was and she leant her head back against the tree. She wanted to tell him how easy that was, how that was her job but it wasn't it was Delight's and that part of her had changed. "yOu saY thE sweeTest ThiNGs Mr oRangE,"

He breathed deeply and opened his eyes slightly, abently counting each little cell in the pink netting as he lyed under her hands for several long moments.

"Thanks." He said dryly, aware that his previous statement hadn't sounded exactly how he wanted it to. "I'm serious though, you seem like a good girl. You are fuckin' nuts, but it's....I dunno, charming."

Delirium had actually meant what she said but humans were so confusing at times, with their multiple meanings. Delirium kept her hand where it was, closing her eyes as she leaned against the tree. Her head was blissfully quiet, no voices or monsters and she felt free.

"i'M fUCkiNG miSS ocTariNE oF coUrSe I'M fuCkiNG charMiNG," Delirium said immitating Fredddy. Her sister would probably have a fit to hear those words, they were only words but mortals added connections to them. Delirium said her next sentence with a giggle. "EiThER SLeEP oR FUcK Me AGaiN Mr OraNGe, i'M thAT tyPe oF GiRL."

The cursing sounded kinda weird coming from her mouth, but he grinned tiredly and lopsidedly all the same, a small giggle escaping him before he recovered and turned it into a more masculine sounding chuckle. She may have been fucking nuts, but she was also spunky, and she definitely amused him, in her own insane nympho way.

"I think I'll choose sleep for now," he mumbled, closing his eyes again and getting more comfortable. "We'll fuck when I can actually move again."

He smiled slightly, his teeth barely showing. "Miss fuckin' Octarine."

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