Thread: Another Universe, Another Timeline. Our future, Our past. (YourFavoriteSenpai and Proxy Zero)

Ethan looked over to Vigil as they walked down several flights of stairs. You know she needs rest right? Vigil nodded his head. I know, why'd do you think I sent her on a mission to the Bahamas? We already cleared the area days ago. Ethan grabbed Vigil. Wait.... Wait, hold on a moment. You're telling me that you practically ordered her on a vacation?! Vigil didn't seemed phased by Ethan's shock. Of course I did. I also told her to stay there and complete the mission. Ethan looked confused, trying to understand what Vigil did. What mission? He shook his head. A mission to receive intel from a client over there. And who is that client? Me. After I finish the next mission, I'll be having a week long break. I'm just giving her an extra week in advance. She needs the rest and relaxation. Ethan slapped Vigil. She want's to have rest and relaxation with you and I. Vigil rubbed Ethan's head before popping a fist at him. We'll get to spend that time together. There's just another matter that we have to attend to first. Nev's corruption took first importance. From the rate of technological development and the assistance of the divines, he could estimate that the cure would be complete in about a week. They both managed to walk downstairs before stopping. What is it Vigil. From the sounds and smell nearby, he already knew what was going on. Lets give them about an hour. An hour for what? To catch up. Nev's hands caresssed the very curves that defined her body. Her chest, the outlines of her face, her waist... Her ass. Everything was not left to the cold. His warm hands coated each spot with loving care, but just enough force to remain firm. Her body was his haven, her smile was his passion. He knew his role, and that was more to please himself. It was to please the both of them to somewhere beyond infinity. His lips came from her own down to her neck, leaving behind soft little nibbles before full on lustful kisses. He knew how to work her body. This was one of the things he enjoyed as much as finding magical artifacts. In this sense, he was finding the magic in her... and he was willing to search every little inch. She didn't have to be the hottest, she didn't have to sound the sexiest either. He didn't mind the scars, or the wounds. All he loved. All he wanted was her. His feelings burst with every single kiss. Every touch was a new experience, his fingers caressing her bare skin. His kisses ran down from her neck towards her chest. His lips were placed on the very outline of her clothes. Just the pressure was giving his lust away. He wanted her. He desired her. His hands couldn't stay off as they caressed and groped her more sensitive regions. They wanted to peel off the clothes that separated them. From anyone watching outside the cell, it was clear that his skill was akin to a porn star who was a masseuse as a part time job. Small kisses down at her stomach alluded to his next move as his eyes locked down to what was between her legs. It was only a matter of time before he got what he wanted. I love you. One minute turned to ten, and from ten turned to sixty. An hour turned to five, and from five turned til more. Or it seemed like it. This game was slow. Most of it was Sebastian and Fenn taking small sips of their blood wine with little tid bits of small talk to break the silence. So much thought went into each and everyone of their moves. With each move came more time for the last. Step by step, units began being captured off the board as the numbers from both their sides dwindled, leaving behind only two pawns and two kings. One wrong move could decide the fate of themselves and their opponent, one wrong move could prove fatal. This was their game. This was what they lived their entire lives for. One perfect game to break the nevending numbers of ties that were gained between them. They always managed to find a stalemate no matter how much of an advantage one got from the game. This was a tough maneuver. Sebastian's thoughts were running through his mind. If I move my king here, then my pawn is in danger. However, if I move my pawn here, then his pawn has an open lane to promote. i'll never left Fenn win, no matter what. Fenn smirked. Its his move, one wrong move on his part and I could finally break this tie streak of 0-100-0. This was the game that they spent their time training on. All this trash talk, all this competition between who had the better wife, all this measurement on who was better all rode on this moment. This was it.