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"The Taken King, are you readddyyyyy!?" Skye shrill voice bounced off the walls of the living room as her tail lashed madly side to side behind her. "I'm so pumped! I'm so ready!" She reached behind her, body still wriggling and dancing slightly to an inaudible beat while she unraveled the tie of her apron behind her hips. In front of her, spread over the coffee table were the spoils of her early morning in the kitchen.

Nick, who'd just finished lugging the television out from their bedroom, just shook his head. Since she'd rolled out of bed shortly after five that morning she'd been racing around the apartment in preparation for the day. The night before they'd run the download to purchase the brand new Destiny expansion, "The Taken King" and set aside the following day for a gaming spree to dive right into it. Too excited to wait, Skye spent the morning in the kitchen and back and forth from the groccery store in preparation to the point that, when Nick finally rolled out of bed hours later she'd transformed the living room.

She'd fished out a stand for two, massive glass drink holders with the easy to pour spouts at their bottom and set it up beside the couch. In one, she'd emptied two cases of Mountain Dew Code Red into one, giving it a bright rosy hue while the other she'd filled with Voltage so it's bright blue shade filled the glass. Then, each one had a small sign, red held "Health" and the opposite "Mana." That hadn't been enough though. She'd hunted down a case of Dewshine, but over the original label had pasted instead pasted a rounded Destiny logo before penciling in her precise handwriting beneath: "Will you accept your Destiny?"

She didn't stop at drinks either, never. Small, game controller cake pops stuck out on slender sticks from a display in the center of the coffee table beside two bowls of chips and an entire plate of sandwiches she'd cut into the white logo's shape (held together with toothpicks). She perked up when he came in, flailing her hands slightly. "I know it's not enough food, I have wings and pizza rolls in the fridge ready to be heated up and I also picked up sauce from Buffalo Wild Wings so it'd be authentic! Oh! And!" She suddenly raced into the kitchen, her shorts riding high up on her legs so Nick could watch her ass jiggle with her rushed scurrying. When she returned, his eyes rose up to find her clutching a collections of cans and baggies all marked with the brand Ass Kickin'. As she moved, he could hear the peanuts inside the containers rattling, "I didn't remember which flavor you liked so I just got some of all of them!" She explained, dumping them onto the table while Nick silently thanked his lucky stars. "Seriously? Does she get any better?" He thought to himself with a faint chuckle before heading to the entertainment center to second check the wiring. It'd been a bit of a project, but they'd hauled the second television in so they could play side by side, Skye'd landed another PS4 out of sheer excitement to be able to play together, side by side, as the new content rolled out for everyone.

"You ready to play then, Betty Crocker?" Nick asked, filling a chilled mug with Voltage before he settled onto the couch, watching the twin systems boot up while he turned on the controller and leaned back into the pillows. Skye seemed to ran her eyes over the entire room one more time, giving him just enough time to do the same to her. She hadn't dressed up for the occasion, just wearing tight fitting black shorts and a tight t-shirt, straining over her breasts, that read, "I went outside once, the graphics weren't that good." It cut low, giving him a glimpse of cleavage just above the words. Her hands ran up, untangling her long, rich red locks before she bobbed her head, "I think so! Let's do this!" She pounced onto her half of the couch, following through the same motions as him to start up the game, entering the same in-game party, and loading the starter mission.

"By the way-" Nick started, though at the same time Skye had said, "I think we need to-"

"You first," He said, nodding towards her.

"I think we need to agree on a no sex rule." Her eyes bore into his, sharp and a little glittery with a mixture of apprehension and amusement. "I just think that we always get sidetracked, but we meant for this day to be about this game, so we should just focus on the game. Play the game. Eat food. Drink. Talk. But no sex, just the game-" Sensing she was diving into a huge bout of rambling, Nick lifted one finger to her lips with a soft chuckle. "I was going to say the exact same thing."

A smile curled up her lips before she leaned forward, kissing him once to seal the deal before she settled onto her corner of the couch. Her legs folded up, tucking underneath her. Then, as the screens loaded entirely, they both fixed their eyes onto the screen. Then, the clicking of the controller's moving filled the room along with the shouts and shrieks as the two played with one another, shouting out commands and guidance while their characters raced through the missions.

As they played, the "Health" and "Mana" started to drain low. The sandwiches disappeared. The chips transmogrified into just crumbs into the bottom of the bowls. The cake pops were just sticks now, standing bare in their little holders. Bones, from heated up chicken wings, lay like a massacre had occurred over the table and the bloody smears of pizza rolls finished the scene. Meanwhile, the arms on the clock had been spinning, whisking away the hours while they played.

Eventually, they'd switched to multiplayer mode, throwing them into teams together. Both seemed to mirror each other, hunched slightly forward with both eyes boring down on their own television screen. Skye's tail twitched with concentration in Nick's lap, tickling his elbow but otherwise nothing moved but their thumbs.

"Ah! Dammit!" Skye suddenly broke her trance, tossing her hands up with a grunt as her character crumpled to the ground. "I'm out for the round." Her head shook, muttering under her breath inaudible to Nick who now seemed hyper focused, knowing he had to compensate for losing her now.

Skye leaned into the arm of the couch, kicking up her long bare legs. The fur cut short along her legs, soft and velvety. She stretched them out, letting the toes brush against Nick's thigh. For the briefest moments, he flinched from the tickle, glancing over at her for the briefest moments with a flicker of a smirk before his eyes locked back onto the screen. Her eyes lowered slightly so that her eyelashes made a curtain that she peered out behind. Her red tail, thick and lush curled up and pressed into her own chest.

Idly, she started toying with the gem of her pokemon ring, spinning it around her finger. She glanced down at the glitter of the diamonds set around the design. They sparkled up at her, instantly bringing a smile to her face as she remembered that night: "Skye. I choose you, but I can't just capture you. You have to choose me to, and if you do, I want to spend my life doing what we love and spending every moment I can with the most amazing girl I've ever met who not only understood who I was as a person, but who enhances who I am with every day that passes. Skye, will you choose me back? Will you marry me?" Her heart fluttered at the memory, feeling a rush of the same love and excitement she had then, but now, watching him desperately try to win for their team.

She bit at her lip, tucking it just within her maw as her eyes watched out from behind those dark curtains. Her chest puffed up slightly while her fingers ran down the front of her, grazing over her nipples with a small tinge of desire. Toes already at his thigh, she inched them forward so they sat in his lap, casually rubbing the soft pads to his thigh while her mind raced back to that night together. The first night wearing her ring (and nothing else). She smirked, grinning at the memory of his face when he'd seen her step out from that bathroom on that celebratory night, dressed as Elysium. He'd looked like his eyes would pop. Then, with each second, she'd felt his want growing for her. A true, unfiltered, nerdy, gamer her.

Her finger slide up her front, rubbing at her neck and fidgeting with her hair. Both eyes wander to Nick's shorts, peering at the loose fit of the fabric. Her toes shifted slightly, moving up towards the bands and idly nudging at it while her mind continues to wander. She remembers their bath together, trashing the bathroom with a miniature flood, but loving every second. Her mind started to wander away from Destiny and missions to doggystyle and missionary. Her cheeks flushed beneath her fur, a heat building in her face and lower.

One foot shifted, sliding down the length of his thigh so that her heel sat on his knee, just past where the fabric of his shorts ended. She tugged at her lip, eyeing him harder now before her foot ducked into his shorts. Her toes crawled up his thigh through the leg hole, sneaking ever so slowly while her opposite foot is wriggling down through the waistband.

Nick, so lost in the game, didn't notice until his waistband gave a little snap into place behind her foot and he felt the sudden pressure of her pawpads rubbing down the length of his shaft. Their soft, leathery sensation coupled with the tickle of their fur sides that tickled at his skin when she tilted her angling sent an instant jolt down his spine. His eyes glanced her way, eyebrows raised in a question.

"What? You actually thought we'd keep our hands on the controllers?" Skye shot back in return, laughing once before she squeezed her feet around either side of him, as if in retaliation to his non-verbal sass.

"Not at all, I'm surprised we lasted the morning."

Skye just nodded, solemnly. "It was the food, eating distracted us from the only other important biological action."

"God, I love you." Nick chuckled, facing back to the screen with a laugh still behind his words.

"God? Are you having a revelation? You parents have been waiting so long for this! Oh Nicholas! Have you found the light!?" Her feet were rubbing at him still, her banter not distracting her from her mission. The soft, furred toes spread around him to rub along his tip while the smooch arch of her other foot rubbed along the rest of him, working him to a solid, pulsing boner within minutes.

Balancing laughter, arousal, and Destiny, Nick struggled to focus, but Skye was tugging at his attention, both with her clever joking and with the heat of her feet hugging around him. With both paws working in tandem, every inch of him was being touched. The soft toes petted along his tip, tracing the slight flare at its edge and rubbing up over his domed head while her other shifted from leathery pad to fur with each shifting stroke along every inch of him, keeping the sensation constantly evolving so he couldn't block it out. Instead, Nick's brain became a strange mixture of a game play through and a pornography.

"God dammit! Gotta keep my kill streak-" Soft, velvety pawpads stroked up his shaft, now with one foot on either side so that they squeezed around him and hugged every inch. All he felt the texture of her, slightly leathery so it wasn't perfectly smooth, but just silken around him and the temperature, so warm. "Mmm... Isn't this a fun game, Sweetie? I think I could play this-" Her feet squeezed a bit tighter, reminding him what game she was actually talking about: "alllll dayy."

"Yeah, we got this. It's locked down. Surrounded!" Surrounded was right. Every inch of his shaft was trapped between her toes, now jerking along his length so that he felt the skin of her paw pads rubbing along him, the friction sending shivers up his spine. At the same time, her thick, fluffy tail started to whisper along his arm, tracing designs with the very tip. "Mmmm... I think we do have it surrounded. Nice and tight. Our formation... is perfect." Skye rolled her r's into a deep purr that sent a zip up the human's spine before he stole a short glance at her, seeing her smirk showing the tips of her fangs. "Lord, I'm in trouble-"

"Ah! Headshot! Heavy ammo! Sweet! Getting that-" "Mmmm.... headshot..." Skye's toes moved up, rubbing around the head of his shaft, swirling the fur around till it almost felt like her tongue dancing around the tip, tasting him. He gulped, feeling her focusing on that hypersensitive tip.

"Reign of Terror!" As if she'd been given a queue, Skye decided that was a fitting moment to jerk her feet backwards and flip. Her legs kick into the arm of the couch as two hands clutch the waistband of his shorts and yank them down. A faint rrt whistled out from some poor seam, but the red panda didn't even notice. Her eyes locked onto her objective, Nick's bobbing cock.

The rush of cold air around him alerted Nick to the sudden intensification of this challenge, followed shortly by the hot, steaming insides of Skye's mouth dropping over him. Her lips skimmed down his tip and then sunk over every inch till she kissed the base, trapping him inside the entire length of her muzzle. Without a single second to adjust to just the squeeze and the heat, her tongue started to work on him. It slurped down the length of him, introducing every inch to the way it traced over his flesh. Then, it started to swirl and dance around the tip, rubbing along the edge as her lips bobbed over every inch. The wet, sucking noises of her mouth filled the room, competing with the explosions of gunfire. At the same time, her hair brushed against his thighs, tickling against the skin so that every inch of him, not even just his cock, seemed to be buzzing with life. It sent shivers up his spine, the wispy touch of her silky hair dancing over his skin, grazing against him in time with her lips slurping down his length.

Moreso, her breasts squashed into his lap. Her heavy breasts squished into him, the nipples hard and perky through the fabric of her t-shirt. The slit of the neckline gave him a glimpse down, seeing where the twin orbs pushed into one another to create a before crease of skin. Looking down had been a mistake, since it cemented the picture of her in his mind, even when both eyes jerked back up to the screen.

He didn't see the enemies approaching, darting out from behind entryways or leaping from above towards him. He saw Skye's bright, red hair spilling down over her shoulder while her mouth spread wide over him, swallowing down every inch of his cock. He saw the glistening of her saliva over every inch of him. He saw her chest, pressed into him, framed below the sight of her big eyes, tracking his reactions to her tongue inside her mouth, hidden but not ignored while it flicked up the length of him, running from base to tip.

"Heavy ammo!" Someone blipped from the speakers, but Nick's brain barely picked it up. All he could hear was the gulping swallows of the red panda, working to fit all of him into her mouth so his tip scraped to the back of her throat, catching the clenching sensation of her swallows as her tongue rubbed along his base, inching down to his balls.

She eased back, licking once up his entire length before she ducked lower, running her tongue over the surface of his ball. Her tongue curled around, acting as a guide to pull the sensitive sac inside her maw. She licked over the surface, rubbing her textured tongue over every inch and rolling him inside her mouth before switching to the other, cooing into him so her lips buzzed.

"Oh fuck-" Nick groaned, clutching onto the controller. Desperately, he focused on the aiming guides of his gun. But the shots were shooting randomly, missing their marks whenever the mouth around him squeezed tighter or her tongue raced up the length of his sex. "Screw this."

The human dropped the controller, tossing it onto the side of the couch while the game continued on without him. Then, he leaned over the girl's body so that his fingers could rake down the curve of her back bent over him. His fingertips teased at the hem of her shorts before hooking into them to peel them backwards, just taking that top layer. Pausing, his fingers traced along the lace edges of the thong beneath, tugging gently on the thin fabric so that she felt it tighten, flush to her sex before it followed her shorts down, finally exposing her completely.

From above, he could see the puffed shape of her lower lips, covered with the just the thinnest layer of velvet fuzz so that they tickled against his fingertips as they rushed down, curling into her. She clenched around him, sucking his fingers into her deeper with a needy mewl into his cock. Her suckling intensified, tugging up on his shaft while her head bobbed rigorously now, tongue just whisking up his length along with each motion.

The same, noisy slurping sounds filled the air, now accompanied with the wet squelches of Nick's fingers diving into the girl's sex, fingering her roughly, needily. Two fingers pumped into her, his thumb searching out the bud of her clit and starting a steady, unwavering circle on the little buzzer.

"Oooh... N-nick!" She squeaked, words muffled into his crotch as her lips rubbed into the base. Her slick lips raced along his shaft, smearing her salivia over him sloppily, suckling without abandon.

"This is what you get for breaking the no-sex oath we took!" Nick mumbled, using his free hand to gently hold Skye's hair back from her mouth, letting him watch as her lips hungrily sucked down his length, swallowing him into her maw over and over with spittle leaking out of her mouth even, but her eyes were awake and twinkling with excitement.

"Mmmm... I feel so bad!" She shot back, almost cutting off when a moan suddenly caught her body stiffening, tail giving a tiny spasm as Nick's fingers curled into the spongey patch of her g-spot. She groaned into his cock, sending the sensation of her vibrating lips down over him like a little, living sex toy.

His fingers curled harder into her, rubbing into the sensitive walls of her insides while pumping now three fingers into her rapidly, pushing against the tight squeeze of her clenching grip. At the same time, her lips were working over him. Her tongue swirled and swished around his tip, lapping up the glistening globs of forming precum with wet, noisy slurps before she'd purr with delight. Her breasts were rubbing down into his lap, pressing the heavy orbs against him. Fingers petted over his thighs, grazed his balls and cupped around them.

"N-Nick," She stammered, whimpering into his skin before little kisses speckled down the length of his shaft, sending zipping shudders up his spine with each one. Then, her lips hovered at the tip. "I am so close. I want you to cum at the same time as me. Not before. Not after. Right then." Her lips were so close the heat of her breath tickled against his flesh. They grazed against him, just the softest ghost of a touch. Then, with a little kiss right on his head so that the glitter of precum smeared over her lips, her mouth dropped back over him. They sunk down slow, sucking him deep into her mouth and hugging her cheeks tight around him before her head began to bob, fast and steady with her lips kissing his base on each down stroke, pushing him deep, deep into her throat.

At the same time, her pussy clenched hard around his fingers. He felt her walls, rippling around him, starting to spasm. His fingers curled harder, rubbing into that most sensitive patch while his thumb didn't stop, never wavering in its massage of her little buzzer. Her lips hugged him tighter. Nick felt his shaft pulsing in her mouth, racing to the same beat of his speeding heart. Precum oozed out onto her tongue, smearing in the back of her throat before he started to twitch madly. He felt orgasm teetering right there, almost upon him.

"Come for me, Skye. Come on, baby." Nick growled, low in his throat, knowing she wanted him to wait for her. His fingers worked harder, roughly curling up into her, fucking her so hard her juices flung out around them onto the couch and their discarded controllers.

"Oh-Oh! Oooh!" Skye seized, clamping her mouth onto him while her body shauddered hard over top of him. Her pussy slammed tight around his fingers, spurting her juices around him and all over his fingers while, at the same time, he exploded into her mouth. Streams of thick, white cum splattered into the back of her throat, heading straight down as she swallow them in bursts.

When they'd both finished, she pulled back, licking her lips just as the television chimed with the end of the screen. Glancing backwards, Skye suddenly laughed. "Fuckin' Destiny, we quit halfway through and the loot? Exotic! We got exotic!"

Nick, smirking shook his head slightly before pulling the girl back onto his lap, "Exotic is right."