Private Cabin

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The crystal walkways sang beneath them as Vaan lowered Penelo onto the floor of the Giruvegan walkways, the two youths giggling quietly between kisses and nips. After Penelo’s sudden actions on the leisure cruise, they had quickly fallen into a satisfying relationship, sneaking off to enjoy each other whenever they could. Tonight, everyone was resting further down the path, behind several large, foreboding doors; the pair had sneaked off further up the pathway, out of sight but not within monster range. Vaan had been wondering what it would be like to be naked on those hovering sigils, and Penelo had been extremely receptive, pulling him away as soon as the others had fallen asleep.



The girl ground against her lover’s hips, feeling his erection tighten and lengthen as he fumbled his pants away; she kept her hands on him, stroking his thighs and backside, humming peacefully to herself. She was already totally naked, resting back against the path, feeling the cool tickling of the sigils against her back. They hummed out a shimmering note every time she moved, low and sweet. Penelo could get used to this.



Vaan finally freed himself, his erection springing out in front of her; Penelo’s hands quickly went to work, one stroking Vaan as the other slipped inside her folds, rubbing at her rapidly dampening pussy. She giggled at the muted groans Vaan let out, her name escaping his lips as she tugged him to his full length. Usually, there’d be foreplay – Vaan just loved having her suck him off – but today they needed to be quick. She guided him towards her entrance, each shift of his knees causing another shimmering note from the paths they were on. A long, steady push and he was inside of her, thrusting with a steady rhythm. They’d had enough practice recently to work it out, Vaan finding her sweet spots quickly and applying steady pressure.



“Oh, Vaan...” Penelo moaned, bucking her hips against his as pleasure welled up within her. “Yes, right there...”



Her moans fanned her lover hotter, his pace quickly increasing to put the humming of the sigils high around them, singing out with every thrust. Penelo’s moans quickly joined Vaan’s in volume, gasping and moaning with every shock of pleasure his penis caused her. Her hands found his backside, pushed him towards her, urging him to fuck her harder. Vaan readily complied, losing his rhythm somewhat as he sped up, slamming into her with all his strength. Penelo’s moans turned closer to screams, her mind clouding from the sheer pleasure that he was giving her. His hands found her breasts, pinching and rubbing as he leaned forward, pushing himself deep inside her.



The dual feelings of the cool sigils at her back and the heat of Vaan at her front was almost too much for Penelo, gasping and groaning with delight as her pigtails bobbed wildly back and forth with each thrust. They’d done it in many places now, under the cover of night; the cool sand of the Phon Coast, a back room in the Clan Hall, even squirreled away in a tiny cave on the slopes of Mt Bur-Omisace. Nothing ever changed about this, though, Vaan thrusting away into her and driving her to new heights of pleasure. Penelo flushed a deep red as the feeling started to overwhelm her, Vaan’s hands grasping desperately at her chest as he fucked her madly.



“P-Penelo...” he moaned. “I’m nearly there!”



“Me too!” moaned Penelo, throwing her head back; the sigils shimmered out a long note in response. “Keep going, I’ve got protection spells!”



A shaky nod from Vaan and he thrust a few more times, watching her face carefully; Penelo’s back arched as she reached higher and higher, her mind building to a blissful peace as she reached her climax, mind blanking as she let out a long, ecstatic moan. A few strong thrusts, so fast it drove her to another jolt of pleasure, and Vaan joined her, spilling his seed deep inside. A low groan escaped Penelo as Vaan collapsed on top of her, small trickles still leaking out of him as his tool slowly softened inside of her. She pressed a kiss to the top of his head, smiling.



“That was amazing...” she murmured, stroking his hair as he nuzzled her breasts. “You were right, it feels great.”



“Yeah.” Vaan chuckled, looking up at her. “The sounds would’ve covered us, too.”



Penelo glanced to the side, their clothes and armour scattered haphazardly around them; they’d stayed clean, at least, so it wasn’t like any of the others would know. Even if Balthier was giving her knowing glances more often these days. She shifted underneath Vaan as he murmured sleepily, a small smile coming to his lips.



“Vaan?” she whispered, tapping on the top of his head.



“Yeah?”



“...I’m not tired yet.”



Vaan sputtered, staring at her. “S-seriously?”



A small nod and a giggle at Vaan’s shocked expression, and Penelo slid out from under him, gently pushing him back onto the walkway now. His penis, already half-soft, slid out of her as she kneeled in front of him, brushing her hair back before stroking the tool a few times. Vaan had always had a lot of vitality, so she knew he had more in him; she lowered her lips to his head as he reached an acceptable size again, soft groans escaping from the boy as she started to suck. A small part of her really enjoyed this, having a man’s penis in his mouth, and her fingers reached between her legs as she bobbed her head up and down.



A steady beat was soon established, Penelo sucking quietly as she fingered herself, Vaan letting out quiet, almost pained moans; Penelo could make him hard in a matter of moments sometimes, and the feeling of her mouth around his length, giving him such amazing pleasure, never grew old. His fingers clenched for something to hold against, but the sigils were perfectly flat. It was like having sex in mid-air. The boy’s blonde bangs hung in front of his face as he started to pant, cheeks growing flushed at Penelo’s treatment. Seeing her kneeling there, pleasuring him as she pleasured herself, was so hot that he could barely contain himself.



Penelo soon grew heated as well, her fingers expertly finding her sweet spots as she bobbed her head quicker along Vaan’s length; enough practice had been had that she could take most of it in with no trouble, her throat muscles relaxing around him to let his cock strike deep into her throat. A few flicks of a thumb over her clitoris and she moaned, eyes lidded beneath blonde bangs as she looked up at Vaan laying before her, so young and handsome. Her tongue moved faster over the head of his cock, wanting to bring him to a head as soon as she could. The twitching heat inside of her mouth told her she was doing it right, smiling around it as she glanced up at Vaan for confirmation. He nodded, letting out a shaky breath, and Penelo moved faster, wanting to bring them both off at once. A flush of feeling brought her cheek back to their heated flush, her own orgasm approaching as she listened to Vaan’s moans. One final thrust and she took as much of him into her mouth as she could, her vision clouding as another orgasm overtook her, squeaking out a moan as the pleasure flooded through her.



Vaan came soon afterwards, hips bucking as he shot a long stream of come into her mouth; Penelo was surprisingly kinky, letting him come on her face sometimes, but they were close enough to the others that it wouldn’t be a good idea. His hips jerked again and again as Penelo moaned around his cock, pulling out shot after shot of come. His penis stayed firmly down her throat even after Vaan had finished, Penelo slowly stroking out the last of her orgasm, swallowing his seed slowly with lidded eyes.



Finally, she removed his penis from her mouth, giving a satisfied sigh as she smiled up at her lover. She simply sat there for a moment, naked and covered in a light layer of sweat, a tiny trickle of seed coming from the corner of her mouth. Vaan could feel himself heat a little just at the sight of her, but they had no time. They needed to get back before they were missed.



“We’d better get going, Penelo.” Vaan said, gathering up her clothes for her. The girl gave an ‘mm’, nodded, and slowly got to her feet. She stumbled slightly, knees still weak from the power of her two orgasms, and Vaan reflexively reached out to catch her. She glanced up at him, smiled, and pressed a kiss to his lips, still salty from his seed.



“Same time tomorrow, Vaan?” she smiled, clicking on her armlets. Vaan grinned, pressing her to him briefly, enjoying the feel of her naked skin. The hours would seem long until they could do this again.



“Same time tomorrow, Penelo.”