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Yes, No, Maybe. Oh KRIFF Yes!

By: nichili



Angium smiled softly at Atton as she closed the door to his room, walking to his place at the edge of his bed, to squat in front of him. She looked him over placidly, carefully noting his heavy breathing and rapidly rising anxiety. She laughed, not unkindly, shaking her head as her legs spread further apart while she leaned in to slide her hands above his knees. "Atton, calm down. I am not going to hurt you," she said before a wicked grin formed on her lips, "not unless you ask me real nice anyway. We can stop at anytime. Just say the word." 

Letting out a harsh breath he hadn't quite realized he'd been holding, Atton nodded. A bead of water ran sluggishly down his neck from the shower he'd taken in preparation, drawing his attention before he snapped his eyes to the woman before him. He'd been holding such a tight rein on his body since she'd entered the room, trying desperately not to shake in fear, that his head was beginning to throb. With a sigh, he leaned his head forward, shoulders slumping slightly, "To be honest, I'm feeling a little, or maybe a lot, pathetic here..." 

Smiling softly, Angium straightened herself out just enough to allow her to push her forehead against Atton's, her nose brushing his. "You are not pathetic, Atton. The idea that two individuals of the same sex being together is wrong isn't even widely believed in your galaxy. But it was still forced on you, regardless, until all you could do... was accept it." She squeezed his knee lightly and leaned back, bringing her hands up to slowly undo the buttons of her shirt, letting it fall to the floor when finished. 

Looking Atton directly in the eye Angium smirked and said, "It's hard to get over the issues that have been with us for years. Trust me, I know that very well." She raised a wry eyebrow as she undid her bra and it fall to the ground as she leaned forward once more. Her lips pressed against Atton's, gently at first, kissing him more deeply when she took his hands and slid them to her breasts, her tongue darting out quickly to slide across his lips. 

Atton gasped softly in pleasured surprise when Angium's lips and tongue slid against his own, her breasts heavy in his hands. If he were being honest, in the back of his mind he'd thought that it'd be all dick all the time. Now though, now he remembered that she said she would 'ease' him into it. His palms slid across the globes of flesh, fingertips tracing the Sheikah Mark at the curve of her breast as his palms pressed into her tightening nipples. "I... well," he began as he broke from the kiss, closing his eyes again as he let one hand slip from Angium's breasts to explore the expanse of her torso, "that's..." He paused, not sure whether to correct her assumption before deciding not to, ending with, "Very true." 

Angium gave a slight nod, smiling as she slipped her head to the side until her lips were flush against Atton's ear. She gasped, a jet of warm breath enveloping the pilot's ear when he rolled one of her nipples between his fingers, and licked the outer edge of his ear. "I know it is," she murmured, running her hands along Atton's chest, nails digging through the material of his shirt as they reached the waistband of his pants. She bit his earlobe gently before pressing her lips to his ear and whispering, "May I?" 

Swallowing hard, Atton nodded, afraid to open his mouth. There was no doubt in his mind that if he opened his mouth at that moment, he'd scream. He wanted this, he well and truly did, but part of his mind, the part that sounded like his father, was murmuring oily to him and he knew himself. He'd try to run if he thought too hard on it. But his father's sickening and slimy words stopped, for now at least, when his pants were unzipped and Angium's hand slipped inside and wrapped around his dick. His dick twitched in her hand, hardening and he swallowed again, a harsh and shuddering breath escaping him. The one hand that had left her breasts to explore her body stopped, fingers digging into her hip. 

Angium grinned against Atton's ear as she stroked Atton, running a hand along his shaft as she brought the other hand to his mouth. She pressed her fingers against his lips and licked the concha of his ear, whispering an almost breathless order, "Lick them Atton." She shivered when he obeyed, loosing his tongue to slide against her fingers. She nibbled down his neck, biting fairly hard from the shock of Atton taking her fingers into his mouth. 

Atton groaned in a mix of pleasure and pain when Angium's teeth bit hard into his neck, feeling a bead of precum welling on the tip of his cock, and spoke when he finally let her fingers vacate his mouth, "Guess you weren't expecting that, hm?" 

She merely smiled and, using the thumb of that hand to gather the bead of precum from his slit, wrapped her spit slick hand around his cock in place of the other. She twisted her hand lightly against the shaft as her hand slid up and down, letting the blunt edge of her thumbnail catch on the crown of his cock, eliciting a moan from Atton. "No," Angium said, "I wasn't. You really gave me a good shock there." She bit down into his neck and pulled back, lowering herself down to rest upon the balls of her feet as her legs bent beneath her, before looking up at him, "Stand up and get nice and nude for me while I work, hm?" 

"As you say," Atton said with a smile. It was entirely too sexy to see Angium red-faced and bent before him, her hand gliding along his cock. Entirely too sexy because, though he couldn't recall how or when she'd done it, her pants were now bunched below her knees and her own cock was free, dripping precum and curved toward the flat plains of her stomach, apparently as achingly hard as his. He stood up carefully, looking down at her as she continued to stroke him, swallowing a whimper as her hands pushed his pants down. 

When she took him into her mouth, Atton was pulling his shirt over his head and damned near fell over. He swallowed hard and tilted his head just enough so that as he watched her head bob, his shaft disappearing and reappearing from her mouth, he could see her heavy breasts bounce with each move and her erection standing tall, precum dripping down the angry red of the head. He bit his lip, moaning as the feeling of her mouth enveloping and the sights of all three things threatened to overwhelm him. Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes to clear his mind enough to remove his shirt. 

When Atton's shirt fell away from his hands, Angium let his cock slide from her mouth with a 'pop' and smirked up at him. "You're watching at a very interesting angle. What is it that you're watching exactly?" 

Atton, thankful for his cheeks being red already, rolled his eyes, "You know exactly what..." 

"Perhaps," Angium allowed, giving Atton a cheeky grin as she pressed herself against him, sliding up him until her cock slid against the slickness of Atton's own. She shifted her hips back and forth as she used her feet to push her pants off the rest of the way, making sure to grind their cocks together with each shift, eliciting moans from them both. "But I want to hear you say it." 

Atton closed his eyes and chewed on the inside of his lip, not sure he could look into the eyes that had, moments before, been burning into his own as he spoke. Struggling with every second to block the once more loud sound of his father's oily voice out, to focus on the here and now. 

As if addressing his thought Angium kissed Atton's cheek. "Look at me Atton. This is hard, in more ways than one I might add," she said wryly, before continuing on seriously, "I know that. If you want to stop, we will; right this second. If you want to continue, though, you're going to look at me and say it." 

"Kriff, you know I don't want to stop. I really do want this, I just," Atton said, swallowing a growl and sighed. He opened his eyes and looked into Angium's once more, the voice in his head blessedly silent for once and he took this chance to steel himself. With a deep breath and nod to himself he continued, "I was looking at a few things... your mouth as it literally sucked me down, your breasts shifting and bouncing with every move you made and your very hard and dripping cock." 

Angium grinned and kissed Atton, pressing herself against him with force. She kissed him passionately, greatly enjoying the fact that he was kissing her in return, her nails biting into the flesh of his back. When she finally broke the kiss she nibbled on his bottom lip for a moment before pushing him back into the bed. "How about you get acquainted with it Atton?" She said, grinning before adding with a wink, "And just remember, if you get too overwhelmed, you can always play around with the other goodies." 

Atton swallowed hard when he was pushed back into the bed. He nodded slowly and watched the muscles in Angium's body ripple as she got to her hands and knees above him, her dick inches away from his mouth still dripping with precum. He smiled lecherously at the added sight of her cunt dripping with just as much desire. 

He blinked when a hand appeared between her legs, spreading herself open. He watched as she pleasured herself for a short while, inches from his face, writhing and moaning in pleasure as some of the juices dripped onto his lips before removing her glistening fingers. He nearly jumped when he heard the snap of a lid opening, and blessed the magic of the rooms. Blessed the rooms more so when those same fingers, slick with body warmed lube, pressed against him. Gently stroking, testing and prodding, slowly acclimating him to their presence. 

Her mouth reclaimed his cock as she, very slowly, prepared him and Atton, taking a deep breath to ready himself in a much different way, pushed his fingers between her folds, pleasuring her as he slicked his fingers and slowly the rest of his hand before replacing the fingers with his mouth as his hand tentatively wrapped around her cock, the slickness on his fingers lubricating her shaft. His tongue moved easily along the slick folds of her slit, quite familiar with this avenue of entertainment, even as his hand worked at her cock. He was amazed at how easy it was for him, to have her cock in his hand after all the years of his father's voice screaming in his head, reminding him of what they'd done. Using the knowledge gathered from years of pleasuring himself and the reactions of his partner, he wasn't too surprised at how easily he moved into pleasuring another. Having her cock in his hand, feeling it's weight and heat in his palm felt good, even as the thumb of his other hand ran delicious circles around her clit. 

Angium was mewling, gasping, as she sucked Atton, greatly enjoying the pleasure he gave to both of her sexes. When his hand left her slit she nearly cried out in despair before crying out for another reason entirely. He had shifted her cock just enough so that when he pulled her hips down she slipped into his mouth. The shock of him taking her into his mouth with no warning, no coaxing from her damn near made her come then and there. She moaned against his cock and nearly choked herself trying to laugh when her fingertips grazed his prostate, causing him to buck and whimper. 

She took care to please him, carefully milking his prostate with every other thrust as she slowly stretched him. As her fingers pumped deeper within her some part of the back of her mind knew she'd need to clean under her nails well after this, but each and every whine, moan and gasp she elicited from him, filled her with pleasure that pushed her further from caring than she ever could have. She let him slip from her mouth as she took more steps to stretch and please him. "You amaze me Atton. I was fully prepared to have to really work at getting my cock in your mouth." She smirked to herself as she continued, saying, "And as much as I'd love to stay there, there are other places I'd really love to be..." 

Atton swallowed hard at her words, removing her from his mouth with a loud moan as her fingers danced inside him. "Oh? Really?" He said, voice rough and face covered with saliva, thrilled not only by the idea but by the lack of his father's voice, oil slick and like acid in his ears. No "there's my good boy's" or "doesn't daddy feel good's" to be heard. When she moved above him, throwing her leg over him until she was beside him and crawled off to the foot of the bed, her fingers still deep within him, he shivered, amazed by her dexterity. 

"Yes. Really," Angium said with a grin, her face red beneath her mischievously sparkling eyes. "Do you mind?" 

"No, not in the least." Atton said lightly, with ten times the calm he actually felt. He swallowed hard and sat up partially, resting on his forearms and almost squealed when Angium pulled his ass to the very edge of the bed. 

"I have to say, I really like the way you think Atton," Angium said lightly as she got down on her knees, "Obviously your bed is this height for a very specific reason. I am quite happy to pleasure you in ways you obviously enjoy." She leaned forward, spreading him wide with one hand even as her fingers fucked into him. She slowed her fingers, her tongue coming up along side them to lap stretched ring her fingers pressed into. 

Atton gasped, letting out a cry of pleasure as Angium's mouth and tongue pressed into his anus, delving within him, fucking him along with her fingers. Gripping the bed, he pressed his head back hard and arched, whimpering as she fucked into him with her mouth and fingers for what felt like ages. A feeling of mixed dread and thankfulness flooding him when Angium pulled away from him and stood, licking her lips. "K-kriff, Angium. That was. Kriff." 

A bit of a laugh escaped Angium, as she looked down at him, taking her cock into her hand, "I'd love to spend hours eating you Atton, but, perhaps another time." She stroked her cock lightly, pouring out a bit of lube against it, before angling herself carefully, pressing the tip of her cock against his entrance, rubbing against it with slow and gentle circles, "It may feel uncomfortable for a moment and you'll feel exceedingly full but it'll be amazing soon." She smirked, winking, "Just like you tell all the women whose virginity you've taken." 

Opening his mouth to voice a reply full of snark, Atton was quite pleased when the words died and were replaced by a moan as Angium pressed inside him. It didn't hurt, not exactly, not really. It burned and it was strange and he did feel very full but it felt... good, and new, different somehow from his past. And when she slowly began to thrust into him after he had adjusted, angling herself so that her cock glanced off his prostate with every other glorious pass the feeling was... indescribable. The only thought in his mind outside of pleasure was how he'd love to experience this feeling again, but more importantly how he'd love to make another experience this. When Angium pressed herself into him as she slowly thrust into him, he pulled her face to his and pressed their lips together, tasting himself as he kissed her passionately. Not with love, nor affection, but with absolute need. 

Angium returned the kiss as she pulled Atton to a nearly sitting position on the edge of the bed, her thrusting hips building up speed as they each moaned into each other, a hand moving to stroke his cock. She groaned as his fingers dug into her back even as she returned the action with her own fingers, her nails scratching at his skin. 

They stayed like this for a long time, Angium thrusting into him, trading passionate kisses and needy bites and scratches until finally Atton closed his eyes, pressing his forehead against Angium's groaned, "Stars! I... think I'm gonna..." 

"Do it, Atton! Come for me!" Angium bit out, driving into him as his words came to be truth. 

Atton gasped, a moan catching in his throat as his world came crashing down on him. The pleasure he'd already been in coupled with his orgasm left him breathless as his come spilled out against his stomach, coating Angium's skin as well she thrust into him, her body shaking as she too climaxed not long after. 

Angium's thrusts slowed until finally stopping, leaving her leaning against Atton as she pushed him down into the bed, her face pressed flush against his shoulder as she panted into him. They sat in silence for a long while, each catching their breath, coming down slowly from their post-orgasm high before Angium slowly slipped herself off of Atton and carefully stood up straight. Looking at him she smirked and raised an expectant eyebrow. 

Atton swallowed, catching his breath for a few more moments before clearing his throat and returning her smirk. "Well, I'll give you this," he said, "you did not kriffin' lie." 

Letting out a laugh, Angium raised a curious eyebrow, asking, "Oh? About what?" 

Atton pursed his lips and shook his head, giving Angium a 'you know exactly what I mean' look before happily sighing out, "That really was amazing." 

Angium smiled and gave Atton a wink before darting forward to give him a parting kiss. "Good to hear Flyboy," she said, "good to hear." She looked over to the bathroom door connected to his room, and continued, saying, "I'm going to shower. Watch if you like but my business is done my friend." 

"Nah, nah. I'm good. I think I have a life's worth of things to think about. You know how it is." 

Angium laughed and nodded. "I do at that, oh, and don't forget to brush your teeth, you gave me quite the kiss after I had a nice appetizer of your ass," she said and picked up her clothes before stealing into the bathroom. 

"Oh for kriff's sake. That was good."