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Adult ++
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3,107
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Still there
Yay! First time writer of Cyborg 009 fanfiction!
Why I chose this site? Cause…well…I prefer to write nasty stuff…
Okay, just read the summary outside and you’ll get the gist of things…heh heh…BTW; I own nothing…not Cyborg 009 not anything…
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Looking up at the ceiling, contentment took over him. To make things even better, the woman next to him shifted somewhat pressing her chest harder onto his skin making him shiver at the feel.
‘Damn it!’ he mentally cursed himself, or more his libido for acting up again. He cringed at the fact, that even though he was a cyborg (The most advanced at that) and he couldn’t even control his body functions.
Okay…think of pineapples…
Ah…um…okay…um…Jet!
This is working!
Okay…uh…Jet’s room…
The blonde shifted once again, this time running a hand lower and just resting on his upper thigh…
NO!
Damn it!
Jet…think of Jet…
Think of Jet…naked!
…Oh god…
“I thought that might work,” came the muffled voice from just below his neck.
“You’re evil…” he said watching as she looked up at him, aqua eyes meeting with Ruby and shinning with mischief. He frowned somewhat at her but it didn’t last long. “Right, so not only were you trying to get me ‘awake’ but you’ve also scarred me for life…”
“How so?” she asked cocking her head to one side with a smirk on her face.
“I had to think of things…nasty things in order to remain calm,” he said shuddering at the thought of what his mind had conjured. Something Albert might enjoy considering he’d been fucking the American for the last 3 weeks.
“Really? And what would these ‘things’ be?” she asked gliding her foot down his leg. She smiled at his reactions that she got from him. “What?” she asked mock-innocently. He gave a small exhausted laugh to which she responded by gliding her hand up his leg.
“I can take it so much, but I can’t take it no more!” he said playfully rolling her over and using his elbows to prop himself over her. She smiled and ran a delicate finger down his breast bone. “This is what you wanted right?” he asked smiling, but at the same time arching an eyebrow.
She took a deep breath and took his hand, gliding it down her chest and towards her abdomen “You have no idea,” she whispered. With her consent, he leant down and started kissing her lightly on the lips, and then tracing her jaw bone with butterfly kisses. As he proceeded down her neck she pushed him onto her and he started nipping at her neck, getting the signals.
Her breathing grew heavier as she moved down, past her collar bone, but was surprised when he went straight down the middle of her chest and stopped near her navel “What are you doing?” she asked a little disappointed.
“Trying something different,” he said running a hand up her inner thighs and spreading them apart.
“Wait, you’re not going to- ah…” she stopped mid-sentence and grabbed the pillow behind her. He’d moved so suddenly she didn’t have time to respond (other than grabbing the first thing she could reach)
She tried bucking her hips, but he kept them in place with one hand while continuing to tease the most sensitive part of her. “Ready?” he asked pulling away slightly.
“For-for what?” she asked slightly breathless.
He disappeared back under the blankets and her back arched off the bed feeling two fingers enter her. She tried closing her legs but is body kept her from doing so. Still keeping a steady pace while he nipped at her bundle of nerves, he searched for something within her.
‘Where is it?’ he though frustrated. His frustration didn’t last long and he soon found the small area, which from what 004 (with his experience with Hilda) had told him would make anyone women cry out.
And surely enough she did…
“J-Joe!” she called out throwing the pillow over her face making sure that the other didn’t hear their games.
He continued massaging both areas at the same time, both in unison. He would make her pay for what she’d done to him. It didn’t take long for her to start bucking her hips again, but with his one free hand holding them down until he thought so.
“J-Joe! I-I give!” she cried out, heat rising to her face.
“No way…” he said momentarily pulling away but resuming his actions.
“I-I…” she never got to finish as she took in a shaky intake of air having reached her limits. Joe on the other end was quiet happily enjoying himself at hearing her cries. He waited until he walls stopped contracting before removing his fingers. Crawling up beside her, he gave her a soft kiss on the lips, but pulled away moments later to observe his work.
“Happy?” he asked.
“Now whose evil?” she said breathlessly, still keeping her legs together.
He gave a small chuckle and straddled her waist, being careful not to apply any of his weight “I’m not done yet…” he said leaning down to kiss her. Once again he slid one hand between his lover’s thighs and spread them apart without any resistance once more.
“Breakfast is up!” someone shouted beyond the closed and locked tightly door.
“Go away!” Francoise shouted.
“Fine…but you’ll have to something other than each other sooner or later!” Jet shouted back.
Outside, Jet sighed and took a step back from door only to be pinned onto the wall “Now, what have I said about disturbing them when they’re in his room?” The German said laughing.
“Well they have to eat something decent sooner or later!” Jet said in his defense. Albert cocked an eyebrow at him and inspected his face closely.
“What? So you didn’t mind when I got to have my snack?” He said leaning closer.
“O-of course not! They just don’t have to be so loud!” he snapped back with a light crimson on his face.
“Well…they enjoy it, especially Joe-”
“More!” Francoise’s muffled screams came from behind the closed door.
“And his good at it,” Albert also pointed out.
“Feh…but why does she want to so much? I mean she acts as if he could die or something,” Jet said trying to think of his words.
“Well…same reasons I wanted you so much…because, you nearly died once, and we don’t want to lose this opportunity,” Albert replied.
“You nearly burned up in the atmosphere, and I suppose it’s just a way of convincing herself and myself that you and he are there.”
“Whatever…” the American replied.
“Right…so wanna go to my room?” Albert asked.
Jet looked at him and smirked “Why not…they shouldn’t have all the fun!”
@~~~@~~~@
Well that’s it for me…
I know its smut, but who doesn’t like reading it? C’mon…I know you do…
Bye bye!
Why I chose this site? Cause…well…I prefer to write nasty stuff…
Okay, just read the summary outside and you’ll get the gist of things…heh heh…BTW; I own nothing…not Cyborg 009 not anything…
@~~~@~~~@
Looking up at the ceiling, contentment took over him. To make things even better, the woman next to him shifted somewhat pressing her chest harder onto his skin making him shiver at the feel.
‘Damn it!’ he mentally cursed himself, or more his libido for acting up again. He cringed at the fact, that even though he was a cyborg (The most advanced at that) and he couldn’t even control his body functions.
Okay…think of pineapples…
Ah…um…okay…um…Jet!
This is working!
Okay…uh…Jet’s room…
The blonde shifted once again, this time running a hand lower and just resting on his upper thigh…
NO!
Damn it!
Jet…think of Jet…
Think of Jet…naked!
…Oh god…
“I thought that might work,” came the muffled voice from just below his neck.
“You’re evil…” he said watching as she looked up at him, aqua eyes meeting with Ruby and shinning with mischief. He frowned somewhat at her but it didn’t last long. “Right, so not only were you trying to get me ‘awake’ but you’ve also scarred me for life…”
“How so?” she asked cocking her head to one side with a smirk on her face.
“I had to think of things…nasty things in order to remain calm,” he said shuddering at the thought of what his mind had conjured. Something Albert might enjoy considering he’d been fucking the American for the last 3 weeks.
“Really? And what would these ‘things’ be?” she asked gliding her foot down his leg. She smiled at his reactions that she got from him. “What?” she asked mock-innocently. He gave a small exhausted laugh to which she responded by gliding her hand up his leg.
“I can take it so much, but I can’t take it no more!” he said playfully rolling her over and using his elbows to prop himself over her. She smiled and ran a delicate finger down his breast bone. “This is what you wanted right?” he asked smiling, but at the same time arching an eyebrow.
She took a deep breath and took his hand, gliding it down her chest and towards her abdomen “You have no idea,” she whispered. With her consent, he leant down and started kissing her lightly on the lips, and then tracing her jaw bone with butterfly kisses. As he proceeded down her neck she pushed him onto her and he started nipping at her neck, getting the signals.
Her breathing grew heavier as she moved down, past her collar bone, but was surprised when he went straight down the middle of her chest and stopped near her navel “What are you doing?” she asked a little disappointed.
“Trying something different,” he said running a hand up her inner thighs and spreading them apart.
“Wait, you’re not going to- ah…” she stopped mid-sentence and grabbed the pillow behind her. He’d moved so suddenly she didn’t have time to respond (other than grabbing the first thing she could reach)
She tried bucking her hips, but he kept them in place with one hand while continuing to tease the most sensitive part of her. “Ready?” he asked pulling away slightly.
“For-for what?” she asked slightly breathless.
He disappeared back under the blankets and her back arched off the bed feeling two fingers enter her. She tried closing her legs but is body kept her from doing so. Still keeping a steady pace while he nipped at her bundle of nerves, he searched for something within her.
‘Where is it?’ he though frustrated. His frustration didn’t last long and he soon found the small area, which from what 004 (with his experience with Hilda) had told him would make anyone women cry out.
And surely enough she did…
“J-Joe!” she called out throwing the pillow over her face making sure that the other didn’t hear their games.
He continued massaging both areas at the same time, both in unison. He would make her pay for what she’d done to him. It didn’t take long for her to start bucking her hips again, but with his one free hand holding them down until he thought so.
“J-Joe! I-I give!” she cried out, heat rising to her face.
“No way…” he said momentarily pulling away but resuming his actions.
“I-I…” she never got to finish as she took in a shaky intake of air having reached her limits. Joe on the other end was quiet happily enjoying himself at hearing her cries. He waited until he walls stopped contracting before removing his fingers. Crawling up beside her, he gave her a soft kiss on the lips, but pulled away moments later to observe his work.
“Happy?” he asked.
“Now whose evil?” she said breathlessly, still keeping her legs together.
He gave a small chuckle and straddled her waist, being careful not to apply any of his weight “I’m not done yet…” he said leaning down to kiss her. Once again he slid one hand between his lover’s thighs and spread them apart without any resistance once more.
“Breakfast is up!” someone shouted beyond the closed and locked tightly door.
“Go away!” Francoise shouted.
“Fine…but you’ll have to something other than each other sooner or later!” Jet shouted back.
Outside, Jet sighed and took a step back from door only to be pinned onto the wall “Now, what have I said about disturbing them when they’re in his room?” The German said laughing.
“Well they have to eat something decent sooner or later!” Jet said in his defense. Albert cocked an eyebrow at him and inspected his face closely.
“What? So you didn’t mind when I got to have my snack?” He said leaning closer.
“O-of course not! They just don’t have to be so loud!” he snapped back with a light crimson on his face.
“Well…they enjoy it, especially Joe-”
“More!” Francoise’s muffled screams came from behind the closed door.
“And his good at it,” Albert also pointed out.
“Feh…but why does she want to so much? I mean she acts as if he could die or something,” Jet said trying to think of his words.
“Well…same reasons I wanted you so much…because, you nearly died once, and we don’t want to lose this opportunity,” Albert replied.
“You nearly burned up in the atmosphere, and I suppose it’s just a way of convincing herself and myself that you and he are there.”
“Whatever…” the American replied.
“Right…so wanna go to my room?” Albert asked.
Jet looked at him and smirked “Why not…they shouldn’t have all the fun!”
@~~~@~~~@
Well that’s it for me…
I know its smut, but who doesn’t like reading it? C’mon…I know you do…
Bye bye!