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Time flies when you're a gamer. The embrace of the controller in your hand, the fast paced action, the immerse levels. It's all an amazing and exhilarating experience. This was a prime example of that. I placed the controller in my lap and looked at the screen as it showed the scores of the previous match. I cursed under my breath and leaned back in the chair. I had made fourth place; 12 kills and 5 deaths. This was obviously not one of my best games. I looked up to look at the time. What only felt like a few minutes was actually 2 hours.

"Damn...might as well see what Kinta is up to." I rose from my seat and put the controller on the floor. When I got up to the kitchen I noticed he had finished up cleaning everything, table included.

'odd,' I thought to myself. 'Since when does Kinta ever clean this well.' As I looked about the room I noticed a note on the fridge:

' Went out to buy something for dinner tonight. Sasha is probably still upstairs. You two play nice now. ^-^'

I slumped against the kitchen wall as thoughts of the previous night flashed through my head again.

"Ugh...what a pain." I mumbled lowly as I leaned up and opened the fridge in front of me to grab a soda. With a loud pop I opened the drink and downed it in an instant. My eyes closed as I contemplated what the rest of my plans were going to be for the day.

"Mm...Kinta is gone, there are NO parents in the house, and there is sexy woman lying on my brother's bed. Is she asleep? Probably; naked? Definitely. So what am I going to do...?" I thought quickly and chuckled as I walked back down into the basement. 'Play more games of course...Heh."

Another hour had passed since I had last been upstairs. Kinta had yet to return and I was wondering if he had gotten sidetracked. I quickly brushed the thought from my mind as I focused back on the current match of MGO that was taking place. I was a bit happier about the rankings now. I was in second for my squad with 15 kills and 4 deaths. The leader of our squad was ahead of me by 4 kills and we only needed 3 more to take the match.

"I have a target..." I murmured over my headset lowly. I lined up my target and smiled as I squeezed the fire button. Bang. Bang. Two bullets flew from the long barrel of my rifle. The hollow shells fell to my feet as the bullets passed through my targets skull. 'My point and only 3 more to get.'

My ears perked as I heard the creaks of the old basement steps. I didn't look up; taking the assumption it was only Kinta.

"Took you long enough to grab something to cook." I said lowly. "Do you need help preparing anything? I'll come up in a bit if you do." Nothing was said by him. Another target in my sight. Another shot; another kill. Just 2 more to go. Again, nothing was said by Kinta and it was beginning to annoy me a bit.

"Hey, are you just gonna ignore me? I asked you a ques-...." I cut myself short as I watched a member of my squad take the last 2 kills to end the game. I cursed under my breath but smiled soon after due to the teams victory. When the game returned me to the main menu I turned around to growl at big brother, but I was shocked to see, not him, but Sasha. She sat on the couch behind me, her hair glistening in the dim light of the basement. It was wet obviously meaning she had to have taken a shower. She was wearing a pair of short shorts, light blue in color, along with a white short sleeve shirt, that was too big for her. It had to be Kinta's, the fact that it slid off her shoulders was evidence of that.

"Your brother hasn't come back yet sweetie. " Her voice made me twitch in pleasure as thought of that same voice moaning ran through my head. "He should be back soon though."

"I-I see...okay then." I quickly turned back around to hide my slowly reddening face from her examining eyes. She giggled lightly as she walked behind me and looked over my shoulder at the screen.

"Whatcha playin' Dante?" she asked in a low tone. I think she could feel me shudder in pleasure. My voice grew shaky as I explained the game to her.

"I-It's called M-Metal Gear..." I mentally slapped myself for sounding so lame. I continued on to explain a bit of the storyline of the game and what people did with the online version as I waited for the next match to load up. Sasha gasped as The screen faded to black and the item select screen appeared.

"A-Are you going to play now?! Can I watch Dante?! Please?!" She jumped up and down a bit as she asked excitedly. I could feel her breasts against my back as I contemplated saying no. But I knew that would be rude.

"Sure," I said lowly, refusing to turn around. "Just try not to distract me while I play." Sasha nodded and pulled up another chair and sat next to me as I went through the weapons menu and selected my tools of destruction. Once I picked out my guns the match began. I hit the ground running, finding the best spot to begin my mayhem.

"What is this place?" asked Sasha from my side. I took a quick glance over and was amazed at how engrossed into the game she was. I don't even think she noticed me looking at her.

"It's called Midtown Maelstrom...a deserted town that's turned into a battle zo-" Bang, bang. Someone had begun firing at me already. I cursed under my breath for not focusing as much as I should have and tried to make a retreat. Sadly the other team would not go for that, and with another gunshot I had taken my first death. My team yelled over the mic for me to get focused and I shook it off.

"My fault guys...didn't mean to die so early." I replied back. I looked over to Sasha whom had been looking at me and was now looking back at the screen.

'Was she just checking me out?' I looked to her again and as much as it seemed she was looking at the screen I could tell she was secretly looking my way. I watched her a bit longer and noticed a light blush spreading over her cheeks. 'Interesting.' I thought to myself. I looked back to the screen and cursed again. I had lost another life and my team wasn't too happy about it.

Five minutes had passed since the match had begun and things were looking grim for the team. We only had one life left and the other team had three. There was no one else to blame but me since a majority of the deaths for the team were because of me. But I was determined to make it up. I looked over to Sasha again to catch her stealing another glimpse of me. She had been doing it the entire match and it was the main reason my game was off. I took a quick look at the score and shook my head in disgrace. Since the match began I was only able to kill four people while my death count was thirty three. I gripped the controller and my hand and scanned the area for any sense of movement. My jaw slowly began to drop as in the distance, through the truck window I was hiding behind; I spied three of the opposing team's members. I went to yell for assistance over the mic but just as I did a chaff grenade was thrown, jamming all communication.

"Shit...they know I'm here...they don't want me to call in backup." I mumbled lowly. From under the truck I watched as the footsteps of the teams soldiers drew closer and closer to my location. I closed my eyes and gripped my controller tightly. I would have to take these guys alone. I opened my eyes and sighed as I waited for the right moment to strike.

Time seemed to slow down as I mumbled "Now!" to myself and quickly rose from the crouching position I was in. As soon as I stood upright I threw a grenade under the car and switched to my shotgun. The enemy closest to me was my target. I quickly readied the gun and pulled the trigger before he could react. Bang...two more to go. I quickly aimed in the direction of the other two and was greeted with an onslaught of bullets whirring past my face, draining my health.

I switched to my handgun and aimed quickly to my next target. A flurry of bullets flew from my gun and before I knew it he hit the ground too. Bullets continued to fly past me and as I lined up my final target, I stopped. He was reloading, cursing over his mic. I counted down to myself...3....2...1. BOOM! The grenade I threw exploded, blowing up the car next to my target, killing him instantly. I chuckled lowly as the counter above my head read zero for the other team. The game ended and I listened as the other team cursed at one another for letting me slip out of their grip. My team on the other hand was quiet, amazed that I was able to bring the game home in our favor.

"Cerberus...y-...you took them all out...alone." I stretched in my chair as I nodded, knowing right well they couldn't see me.

"That I did...now if you guys would excuse me I have other things to tend to." With that I logged off of the game and went to the PSN menu where I turned on some tunes and laid back in victory. I looked over to Sasha again and this time she smiled at me.

"You seem to enjoy looking at me...do I have something on my face?" Sasha shook in objection and rolled her chair closer to mine so that she could hold onto my arm. I looked down at her and quickly froze up. It was back. That sultry gaze, that charm, that....that heat...the very same warmth from the other night.

"Mm...no, you just seem so serious when you play..." She leaned up some, her soft breasts grazing against my arm, and whispered into my ear. "I like it...it excites me." I shivered as I felt her warm wet tongue against my ear; the heat of her breath against me. It all made me desire her...it drove my senses wild. I wanted her....I wanted to hear those moans again...I wanted to ravage her. My need began to grow, sliding out of its sheath and pushing against my jeans as I felt my instincts kick in again.

"You like the serious me hmm? The me that enjoys playing?" She looked into my eyes and nodded. I lifted her small frame from her chair; so that she was sitting in my lap, and leaned up to gently lick her neck.

"And how about when I play like this?" My claws slid under the long shirt to glide against her chest as I waited for her to reply. She gasped lightly and nodded as she closed her eyes in from the sensation.

"A simple nod of the head isn't what I want my dear..." I stopped my claws the moment they found her large mounds and pinched at her hardening nipples. She moaned out lowly as she wrapped her arms around me and tried to speak.

"Y-Yes Dante! I love when you play like this." Her voice was one of need. Just like it was the other night. My hands began to trail lower as too the initiative to lean back and take off the shirt. I took a brief moment to marvel at her delicate mounds and lifted her from my lap to place her on the floor. Her eyes gazed up to me and my wicked smile. I leaned down to her and licked her ear gently before I whispered to her.

"..I wanna see how well you work a controller, sexy." She blushed lightly as I sat back in the chair and undid my jeans, all the while mentally punching myself in the face.

'I wanna see how well you work a controller?! Smooth line Dante!' Sasha seemed to not care though. She seemed more interested in me removing my pants. I slid them down slowly, and my boxers shortly followed. Sasha wasted no time getting to work either. As soon as I leaned back into the chair her fingers were sliding along the underside of my cock. I let out a groan of approval as she continued her ministrations, her fingers now wrapping around my need and stroking me.

"Th-That's a good girl...mm...don't stop." Her face reddened again as she looked up to watch my head loll back and my eyes close. This was pure ecstasy and I was enjoying every minute of it. But it wasn't enough. I sat back up quickly and growled as I pushed Sasha onto her back and kneeled between her shapely legs. I couldn't resist dragging my claws up them. The feeling of her soft fur drove me wild. As I reached her shorts. I grabbed the center of them and tore them off her frame. Sasha simply gasped in shock and even I did the same mentally. I pressed myself closer to her, her soft chest against my own, and nuzzled into the crook of her neck as I grabbed her waist and slowly slid myself into her warm depths. My body shuddered as the feeling of warmth surrounded my need and the sweet sounds of Sasha letting out a moan rang in my ears.

"O-oh god, Dante...mm." I could feel her hips buck upwards to meet mine. I smiled inwardly as I growled again and without warning slammed myself deeper into her pleasurable depths. The more I did, the more the feeling drove me. Slowly the pace of my thrusts grew faster. I felt Sasha wrap her arms around my neck and pull me closer. And as she did her moans grew louder, each one more alluring than the last. My body was in bliss and judging by how tight Sasha was holding onto my neck, so was hers. Eventually my thrusts hit their peak and I was slamming into Sasha with everything I had. Her eyes were closed tight when I looked up to her. She was really into it, but then again so was I.

"D-Dante. I'm gonna cum...mm! Harder sweetie, please!" That was all I needed for my instincts to kick into overdrive. My paws slid down her legs and lifted them up as I pulled back and slammed into her flower harder. That was all it took before those sweet eyes opened wide and her moans filled the entire house. Her flower tightened up against me as she came. I could take it no longer myself. I quickly pulled out and closed my eyes tight as I felt my seed spill against her soft tummy. I could barely hold myself up as I panted and collected myself. I moved over to the side a bit and lay next to her as she slowly regained her composure and gazed into my eyes, her chest still heaving for air. I could only blush as my instincts faded and left me to deal with the situation.

"Wow Dante. I wouldn't have thought of you as the rough type." I blushed harder and looked up at the ceiling, but she turned my head to face hers. "I like the serious side of you a lot more now." Sasha smiled as she leaned over and kissed my cheek. But as she did, my mind quickly noticed something.

"Hey...where's the music I had playing." I sat up slowly, still gathering myself and looked over to the television.

"I'm sure I had it set to re...p-peat...Oh...oh god no..." I stared in horror at the TV and shook my head in disbelief.

"What's wrong swee-...oh my.." Sasha said as she rose to look at the TV as well. On the top of the television sat the PSEye, its bright red light shining in the room, letting us know it was recording. However on the TV were Sasha and I.

"W....We were recorded." I mumbled. "But how...I didn't press anythi-." I cut myself short as I looked next to PlayStation only to notice there was only one controller there; the one I used.

"Then where's the other..?" As I spoke I looked up to the steps only to see Kinta sitting there flipping the controller about in his paws. He chuckled as he pressed a button on the controller and I looked over to the screen to see the words "Video Saved" pop up. He stood up walked down the rest of steps, clapping as he did so.

"Well, well, well little bro. I see round two went pretty damn well." I sat there, my maw hanging open slightly. Sasha simply giggled and crawled over to Kinta as he sat down on one of the chairs

"Y-you recorded me? us?!" I couldn't believe it. This had to be some sort of dream.

"Yes. Yes I did little bro. Sasha couldn't stop talking about how amazing you were last night. So when I came back from the store I overheard you two down here and I ran upstairs to grab the controller and recorded you two." My face could go no redder than what it was. But something else had caught my mind.

"Wait...you went upstairs to grab the controller...so...YOU PREDICTED THIS WOULD HAPPEN?!?!" Kinta nodded slowly as he leaned forward and kissed Sasha lightly.

"Yup, I came down last night to put it up in my room. I knew you wouldn't break your habit of gaming and I knew Sasha would get you going enough where you would submit to those instincts of yours. Everything went according to plan." I shook my head in astonishment and quickly dressed myself.

"I can't believe this..." I said lowly.

"Calm down Dante. It'll only be seen by us. No worries okay?" Sasha said in a sweet tone. Her voice was enough to melt a bit of my embarrassment, but it was still there. I threw on my shirt and walked to the basement steps and Kinta tilted his head.

"Hey, where ya goin'?"

"Out...this add-on content is wracking my brain and I need to get some air." And with that I walked upstairs.

"What's add-on content Kinta?" I heard the sweet voice of Sasha ask.

"It's gamer talk love; don't worry about it."

AN: Hello people. I know it's been a while since you guys have heard from me and I am honestly sorry for leaving you all in limbo with an undone story. There's been a lot going on for me and I haven't had much time to do writing. But now that I have a bit more free time I'm back and better than...two minutes ago. >.> I'll be continuing to write this story since I have tons of ideas that I think everyone would enjoy reading. OH! I also happen to be doing work in the music department now so I will be posting some of my music as well. ß(Please note this said "music" is crappy) Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed this installment of "A Gamers Dream" and be on the lookout for more soon.