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“Fuuck—”
The expletive rolled down your tongue so deliciously as Norton worked between your legs, stupid greedy asshole with his talented tongue stuffed between your folds. He groans against your sopping cunt and you shiver from the short vibration running up your pussy. You squeeze his legs a little tighter and look down at him with wanton glazed eyes and irritation.
Maybe getting eaten out on the altar in Red Church was a bad idea, Matthias is fighting for his life against the hunter and Tracy’s working overtime. Oh, you just hoped none of them could see you and Norton’s silhouettes doing the deed, it probably isn't too obvious seeing him bent over between your legs. Hopefully.
Your back is facing the entrance but the way you're squirming and wiggling your hips around makes it very clear to whoever has two brain cells what's currently happening in the church (of all places.) You sigh, wrangling your fingers in the Prospector’s hair and pushing a short warm grunt from him.
“I hate you so much for this…” You pant, pushing your hips against his mouth, feeling him happily lick and suck. His tongue circling around your throbbing entrance in between your folds. All he does is hum in response, looking smug.
“Tracy is definitely going to hold a grudge against me now.” You hiss, tightening your hold in his hair and he groans, looking up at you with your slick coating his lips. His eyebrows are furrowed and that anger behind his eyes makes you even wetter. How can a man look like a sad angry bunny and someone with unyielding determination to fuck the daylights out of you at the same time?
“They all probably are now that we're acting like unrestrained animals in heat all the time.” He murmurs, laughing slightly, pressing a wet kiss against your thigh before nibbling on the skin. You whimper and pull his hair a little, making him let out another delectable and rough grunt, the pain coursing through the roots of his hair making him harder.
“You're such a horndog.” You shiver, hotness still pulsing in between your legs, so fucking horny the lust ate any sense of logic and he knew that, loved it anyways the effect he had on you. The kind of rough loving not a lot of people are into, the type that intensely burns, so primal and so shameless.
“You keep entertaining my advances.” He grins between your legs before licking and biting on the skin, little nibbles that tickle your thighs.
You roll your eyes before you yelp, back straightening when you feel his teeth snatch the dermis. You glare at him and try to pull him away from the forming injury yet a thrum of new arousal washes over you at the hardness of the bite.
“Motherfucker—” You hiss and whine, feeling his tongue slide against the rough hickey, humming in response as he licks the blood off the crude mark.
“That'’ll fucking bruise!” You hiss angrily and he moans against the love mark when you pull his hair again, he closes his eyes and smirks.
“Just giving you a little reminder when you go touch yourself tonight.” Norton groans, kissing and slobbering the gross wound like a hungry and messy eater, feeling him suck on the skin makes your heart race and your cheeks prick red.
“Or just a way for you to stroke your ego and get hard when you open my legs again.” You roll your eyes and he chuckles, leaving a few more licks on the ruined skin before putting his attention to your cunt, throbbing for a release while he toyed with you and your sensitivity.
“That too.” He agrees, mouth opening to welcome your clit again and you whine, both hands now sliding to his hair and gripping tight. He moans against your pussy, “Fuck yes, keep pulling my hair like that, love.”
Love. You visibly shivered and he laughed, smirking up at you.
“You're a really bad influence.” You sigh, whimpering as he continues to circle his tongue around your clit, paying extra special attention to the nub. He hums in response before taking it in his mouth, firm tongue once again flicking the tip of your clit, causing warmth to slowly pulse between your legs.
You watch with glassy eyes at the way he gives you special attention, Norton flinching momentarily at the sound of the gong when Matthias finally gets knocked down and you laugh, pulling him away from your cunt to see his reaction when he's out of the sauce for a second.
He sucked in a breath, sighing, “You taste so good…” He murmurs, ignoring Tracy’s ‘Rescue Them!’ message.
“Does it justify you throwing away the match?”
“I can't help it, I love eating your pussy.”
And he dives back in again, making you embarrassed as he loudly sucked and slurped at your cunt folds, you threw your head back and spread your legs wider, pushing yourself against him as much as possible.
“D-Damnit… Don't make such loud noises…” You whine, now hearing Matthias’ ‘You're on Your Own!’
Norton laughs between your thighs, “He finally brought that quick message… And about the noises, I think I'd love everyone to hear how good I'm eating you out right now.”
You roll your eyes, arching your back to meet his tongue expertly gliding against your wet pussy. He moans as he feels the muscles twitch and throb under his tongue and lips, gently parting your folds to flick the slimey muscle deeper.
“Hey!—” You stifle a whimper when his tongue brushes against your clenching hole, wildly contracting and squeezing around the tip of Norton's tongue. Another moan slipped past you as he pushed it inside, one hand reaching out to toy with your clit.
The sensation of his tongue wriggling around your walls feels so weird yet so good, penetrating you softly as he moves his jaw around to make sure to taste all of you. His name dribbling out of your lips in high whines as he slowly built the warm sensation of your orgasm.
“Naughty…” His eyes narrow and he looks up at you with mirth when you start humping his face, pushing your hips towards him and grinding against his mouth. Norton moans and grunts, tongue fucking you while he plays and pinches with your clit, making your head fuzzy and your body grow hotter. Your underwear and lower clothing resting on the floor next to him but you knew he would pocket your panties as a trophy after this.
“Ah!—” He plays with your clit a bit more vigorously now, his tongue brushing against your sensitive walls as he moans into your pussy. The vibrations of his noises paired with the pleasure coming from your cunt and your clit made your head spin, you moan and sob, desperately circling your hips against him. His tongue drives you crazy as warmth bellows inside of your core.
“Please—” You whimper and he groans, feeling you pull his hair motivating him to push you to your pleasure. He bobs his head up and down, making sure to flick his tongue and slide it around, getting horny by the way your pussy is squeezing around the tip of his tongue as he continues teasing your clit. Large hand working overtime alongside his tongue and mouth. Saliva and fluids make a mess in between your legs.
“Come for me.” Norton groaned, his head moving around in between your legs and you pulled his hair closer to your sweet cunt. You moan and whimper, ignoring Tracy and Matthias spamming ‘You’re on Your Own!’, their angry messages lost on deaf ears and dissipating into the pleasure that begins to consume you.
Hotness brimmed as Norton worked, looked so fucking sexy and hot with that stupid focused glare on his face, eyes sheened with wanton lust and primal desire, looking up at you like a predator wading underneath water.
“Treasure.” He grunts again, you shiver, hotness growing like a balloon and you whine. Your mind blanks and pleasure washes over your nerves, he's moving faster now, tongue in and out and around, his fingers on your clit rubbing the tip then around the area — just how you like it.
“Norton!” You cry out again, much less restrained, bucking your hips desperately into his mouth as he helped you chase release. Warmth bubbles deeply and your whole body aches for the apex of pleasure, you whine and sob, panting and moaning like an insatiable animal.
He drives you to the edge, pretty much knocks you to the other side like batting a ball at full force. Hotness blooms starting from your cunt and you cry and shake. He smirks and enjoys the way your body is reacting, helpless to the way his tongue licks around your cunt, the noises so unholy it makes you blush. You cry and squirm as he prolongs it, desperately trying to pull his hair as he lets you ride the last waves of pleasure.
He moves on from your gushing cunt, taking the clit in his mouth again, the slight texture of teeth making you jump before he messily and loudly sucks on it too. You cum against him, your body trembling to the effects of your orgasm and the world around you blurs for a second as hotness implodes like dying stars in your mind and body.
Your heart and Norton's heart beat faintly, chests glowing a light purple and he was about to help you go down the altar only to see that the Hunter surrendered — a tie.
Before everything fades to black, you see Fool's Gold looking extremely annoyed and disgusted at the both of you.