Like an animal on the hunt, Kurt pushed himself up between your legs, trousers gone, rubbed his cheeks against the soft flesh of your thighs and planted a kiss on each side.

The touch of his lips made you tremble. Cold metal brushed across your stomach as he brought the fingers of his left hand to your side to caress the rough tissue of the scar.

Dark memories of a fight that had changed everything. You still flinched whenever his hands found that part of your body.

Gently, he kissed the scar, bending so low over you that your eyes fell on the black metal that stretched from the nape of his neck all the way down his spine.

Cables connected nerves to the Sandevistan. Playfully, you let your claws dance across the powerful cyberware. Even though you never allowed him to use it, it was still imposing.

And reminded you that Kurt didn't just look dangerous, he was. His tech rivalled yours. You probably wouldn't even be able to defeat him in a serious fight.

No, you were alive because Kurt wanted you to be. And he lived because you wanted him to.

A tinge of pride washed over you, but was displaced by the heat that exploded between your legs as his throbbing cock pushed against your wet folds. He felt as hard as steel, impatience already shining on the tip of his shaft.

You met his gaze with trembling breath. White merged with (E/C) and created something completely new.

Balance.

He kissed you, hungry and yet so longing. You could taste yourself on his lips, let your tongue slide into his mouth and reaped a throaty moan.

His hands found your hips, gripping, making it clear that there were no more games. Kurt Hansen wanted you. And he would take what made his cock twitch so painfully.

Your wetness covered the entire length of him. It twitched between your legs, dripping. His cock in your pussy was not a want but a need.

"Kurt...", rarely crossed his name your lips so lovingly.

And when it did, it drove him out of his mind. Just like now.

Without hesitation, he positioned himself at your entrance, applying light pressure. The tip of his cock slid in and a moan escaped your lips, loud, desperate.

He filled you like no one had ever done before, pushing the dripping, twitching walls so far apart that it created a pleasant tension.

He hesitated, wanted to leave you high and dry a little.

"Don't get cocky.", without warning you grabbed him by the hips and pulled his abdomen towards you.

Kurt's cock entered you at full length, caressing your walls. Clenching his teeth, he closed his eyes and growled. His hands dug into the sheets.

Trembling with excitement, you pushed your hips towards him. He accepted the invitation and began to pump into you with powerful thrusts.

Friction made your walls tingle. Sighing, you pressed your head into the mattress, raised your arms above your head and presented him with your naked tits.

Kurt's thrusts stuttered briefly, his pace changed and became more impure. In return, he put more force into the movements of his hips.

The sloppy sounds of bodies colliding filled the apartment.

Growling, he looked at the waiting buds of your breasts, bent down and let his tongue slide over the sensitive flesh.

Fire burned between your legs. Electricity made them tremble. You were already so close to coming that you had to dig your fingernails into his neck to slow him down.

Metal scratched.

Each thrust made him groan. His own breath was heavy in your ears.

"Kurt...", you whispered.

He took the long of his name and immediately sealed it for eternity by covering your mouth with his.

The veins of his swollen cock rubbed your inner walls, making them tighten around him. He grunted, his arm slipping under your back.

With one strong movement he threw himself to the side and pulled you with him, your legs wrapped around him and now you were sitting directly on his cock, riding the feeling of hardness inside you.

Panting, he grabbed your hips, pressing into the rolling, into each thrust.

Smiling sweetly, you let your fingernails dance across his stomach, muscles twitching at the touch, down where your bodies joined and across your own stomach to your breasts where black cyberware resided.

Chuckling defiantly, you clasped your own breasts and kneaded them. The gleam of lust darkened in Kurt's eyes. With both hands on your hips, he spread his legs and thrust upwards.

Breathless, you moaned, throwing your head back. Your hands found his thighs to rest on. With more vigour you rode him, darkness spreading in the corners of your vision, mingling with the pressure of sweet release.

You felt like this was going to end with a mess all over Kurt. Everything was so hot, your body was on fire.

Kurt's breath trembled. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of your hips. His cock twitched inside you, hitting a spot that made you moan loudly.

"(Y/N)!", narrowing his eyes, he squeezed your name out between his teeth.

All your limbs trembled. With a loud sigh, you closed your eyes. Ecstasy exploded, washing over you.

Helplessly, Kurt let it be as your walls tightened around his cock, choking him and sapping the last of his stamina. With a growl in his throat, he came raw inside you. Hot liquid filled your insides, oozing out onto the sheets.

Breathing heavily, his head fell back. His chest rose and fell in jerks. Fingers detached themselves from your hips and began to gently caress the (S/C) skin. It was a bit swollen from the force he had used.

"A good start to the day, no?", you purred and wanted to let yourself fall to the side.

Immediately, his hands placed themselves in your back and he pulled you against his chest. He was glowing with heat.

"Where do you think you're going?", he asked, his voice rough and his eyes heavy with lust.

You kissed his chest, then his neck and pulled yourself up so you could look down into his face from above. His eyes followed the curves of your lips.

"What do you got to show me?", you asked back.