Barry's Old Warehouse, Warehouse District, Sunday Afternoon

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So. The island could turn her back into an ex at literally any moment. That was not a thought that was good for Kathy's peace of mind. Being an ex again, for however short a time, had not been good for Kathy's peace of mind. She hadn't been a mindless husk that had seen everything that moved as 'prey,' no, but that was cold comfort when she had spent the day eating brains.

Sharing brains with other people.

Hunting small creatures to get--

Her stomach lurched again, just thinking about it. She hadn't eat much this past week just for that reason. It felt like February all over again, when eating had been a struggle, the very act bringing up memories she didn't want to relive.

Distantly, Kathy knew she should go home, deal with the mess left in her room, deal with the mess that was her life. And she would! She just--couldn't yet. Not while she still felt like this, ten pounds of crazy in a four pound bag. She just needed to get a handle on it--was trying to get a handle on it--and when she did, she'd go home. She'd apologize for worrying everyone, she'd clean up, she'd be okay.

Soon. Just not now.

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Dante groaned against her neck, his hips giving a shallow thrust into her grasp. "Enh," he managed. "You're gorgeous all of the time."

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Kathy pulled him up with her free hand, needing to have his mouth on hers. Sometimes kisses were better at communicating what words could not.

Below, she was running the head of his cock in between her folds, letting it brush against her nub with a shiver before sliding it all the way down to her entrance and then starting the ascent again.

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Dante sighed against her mouth, his hand sliding down to grip her hip. He pressed himself up against her, but didn't push too far.

She could run this show if she wanted to.

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Kathy was just taking a few moments to enjoy the mounting tension, to prolong that last little while before thoughts fled and the whole world narrowed down to the feeling of him inside of her.

Eventually, though, even Kathy could have enough teasing. She pulled away from his mouth with no small reluctance. "Let me put my legs up," she said, "Over your shoulders."

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"Goin' full gymnast, huh," Dante said, moving back a little to help her with that.

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Her legs slid over his shoulders easily, bending a little at the knee so he could go back to relaxing against her if he wanted to. "This? This barely counts," she said with a laugh. "I just wanna feel you deep."

While still getting to look at him, which was the one downside of having her on her hands and knees.

And this time when she slid his dick down to her entrance, she pushed 'in' instead of 'up.'

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"Mm," Dante hummed, his eyes sliding shut as he took a second to enjoy the slide in, giving him welcome relief. "I'm okay with that."

He rolled his hips, bottoming out the rest of the way.

So nice.

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"Didn't think you'd--ah!" Her voice got all high-pitched and breathy when he slid home and she reached for a hand, twining her fingers through his. This position didn't leave her much room to move, but the feeling of him filling her up so deeply and full more than made up for it.

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"Fuck," Dante said, rocking his hips again. Shallowly at first, trying out the position. "Love this."

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Kathy nodded fervently, dark hair spilling over his pillow. "Yes," she gasped out, free hand coming up to cup his cheek until another stroke had her covering her mouth to try--and fail--to stifle a loud cry.

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Dante mumbled another curse, fucking into her harder, pressing her down against the mattress with the motion of his hips.

His hand slid up her leg, enjoying the feel of her smooth skin against his. So much.

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It was hard, but Kathy kept her eyes open through all of it, glued to his face, not wanting to miss a single change of expression. Her eyes fluttered once or twice, like when a slight change in angle had him hitting her spot just right that it made her keen his name, but with a bit more self-control than she usually employed during sex, they stayed open.

She felt lush, hot and wet and welcoming as he moved in her, petting her skin like it was the most exquisite sensation in the world.

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She was watching him.

Dante met her gaze for a moment. Or three. Then pleasure took over, filling his senses, her wet, tight grip driving him on to harder thrusts and fuzzier thoughts.

This would not take long. Not at all.

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And she kept watching him, even when it got so intense she had to lean over and sink her teeth into his arm, just needing something to hold on to.

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"Ah," Dante managed, her teeth sending a beautiful spark of pain right up his arm. Too much: he rocked into her hard, chasing the end, finding it-- orgasm crashing over him as his head tipped forward, hair spilling over his closed eyes.

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And then she did have to close her eyes, that final hard thrust into her sending her careening after him. She tried to keep them open, tried to watch, but it was impossible with the rush of bliss swamping her.

Her legs folded, thighs coming down to rest against her chest, bringing Dante closer with them.

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Dante sighed, a long slow exhale. Wasn't completely comfortable like this, so he left her with a shift of his hips, moving to lay down beside her, sideways, drifting.

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Kathy immediately stretched her legs up and then outwards, gently tapping Dante on the head with her ankle, then settling them back down on the bed with a tired chuckle.

Fuck she'd needed...pretty much all of that, yeah.

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"Showoff," Dante said fondly, a slight, blissed-out smile on his face as he watched her.

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"Well, I'm not exactly heading to the Olympics now," she said, her smile closer to something a canary-dining cat might have worn, "so I've gotta try to get a gold somehow."

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"Think you got that gold twice over," Dante decided, leaning in to press a kiss to her mouth.

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"That what the kids are calling it these days?" Kathy asked, before her mouth was claimed for better pastimes. She rolled on her side, nails trailing over his chest, taking her time with the kiss.

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"This kid is," Dante said, leaning back a little. "Mm."

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Kathy retreated a few inches, giving Dante some space. "This is a hell of a lot more fun than a medal would be," she conceded. "And I'd go crazy if I had to wait four years between rounds."

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"Barely lasted a week this time," Dante teased.