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It was unnerving, just a little bit, how emotionless The Auditor could be. How stone faced the black and red mass could be. Cold hard eyes watching Jeb, staring at the sight of Jebs forehead against The Auditors chest. Knelt between his legs, Jebs legs up on her hips, his pants undone while she remain the same as always. Unchanging, unwavering.
One hand stroking his cock, the other hand tangling in Jebs long hair. Jebs mouth was part open, breathing and panting, whispering the words “fuck” and “Audi” between moans, gentle but there. His hand grip at her arm, his other just barely keeping himself upright.
She was warm against his cool skin, chilled from his death before he was brought back to life violently, and back into her arms. Back to the only god he could truly believe in, even if the others of Nevada saw her as nothing more than a devil, something that was in-between them and their goals.
Even knelt between his legs, holding Jeb close and intimately as though it were just the two of them in the world. She was expressionless, not a sound from her form to tell Jeb she could be enjoying herself in the situation.
Her only focus on him.
On pulling out soft moans that had Jebs hips moving against her, his hand holding tightly to her arm, clinging to her as though she’d slip away- and maybe she would. She could part with him, leave him unfinished and wanting, craving more of her touch until he couldn’t stand it anymore. Jeb knew he’d seek her out, if she left or if she stayed, he just needed to be touched and caressed by her warm hands.
Smokey black wisps caress Jebs body, touching and grazing against him softly and lovingly, wrapping around his body to remind him it was indeed The Auditors hands on him and it was her he press against.
Jeb shift, moving his head to look up and face The Auditor, staring into her dark red eyes. He watch as her head cock to one side, eyes squinting in the only expression she’d had different since the two began. Taking his hand off her arm Jeb reach up and caress her face, leaning up to kiss where her mouth would be, the warmth of her skin against his lips making him shudder. Her hand squeeze his cock, stroking him so slowly it almost hurt.
His tongue graze across her form, against her face seeking out anything in reply only for her form to go unchanging even still. Though one of the black smokey appendages of hers came up, caressing Jebs face, slipping between the two of them and meeting Jebs mouth. He took it into his hand, kissing over that part of her, tongue flicking against the appendage. The Auditor let out a pleased sigh, her hand moving faster on Jebs cock.
Curses spill past Jebs lips, knowing full well he wouldn’t last much longer but not wanting their time to end. He couldn’t help but want nothing more than to be close to her for as long as possible. Unfortunately it couldn’t be that, not with Nevada falling apart at the seams.
With a final gasp Jeb spill across her hand, feeling her fingers stroke him through his orgasm, the appendage against his lips wiggling against him as he kiss it more. Jeb was allowed a moment to breathe before The Auditor pulled away, wiping her hand off with a tissue that she then toss to Jeb.
He reach out for her as her form began to fade, leaving him cold and wanting on the ground. Jeb let out a huff, laying back against the concrete floor, staring at grey walls and dark ceilings.