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The war chief and his wife. That would probably be one of the last nightly meetings they would have on a daily basis. Before she left for Paradis to follow Zeke's plan.
They had been doing it every day since he communicated her about his euthanasia plan, but for some time now it wasn't only about that he had been talking. But without realizing it they had started talking about their future plans and asking each day a new question. So he could feel his bond with his devotee growing stronger.
Zeke and Yelena caught each other watching from the limited window of their surroundings, almost as if they were each other's confidants by sincere glances that said more than their mouths could pronounce is their tongues communicate.
-Do you think you can finish this alive Mr Yeager?-Yelena pulls her legs towards herself, leaning her chin on her knee looking through the slightly open glass window at her dark.
-Terminate...my plan?-He sighs as he retorts to the question of the blonde in front of him. The same one lit a cigarette, while trying to avoid answering the question with what was going on in his head.-My plan...yes.-Menting about what he really thinks.-...but anyway I have my days counted.-He lets out a nasal chuckle after taking a drag on his cigarette, and turning his gaze to where the same one was.
She didn't like it when he made that kind of joke, but she was too insecure to tell him how much it really hurt her after all, she just wanted to have more time like that with the man in front of her.
-Are you not afraid of death?-She asks him another question that day, as she smells tobacco coming from the wavy haired man.
Zeke stops for a few seconds with his mouth ajar feeling the short haired one's gaze on him as his cigarette began to unravel between his fingers.
-Why would I have Yelena?-I smiled asking her.
The dryness comes over her throat, almost like the tears in her eyes, it had been years, that she didn't have anyone to really be honest with, or actually she never had anyone, after all she doesn't remember knowing the meaning of butterflies in her stomach, sparkles in her eyes and weak sighs before the one in front of her.
-I have...-swallowing her tears that were about to turn into liquid that would run down her pale skin.-I have fear...that I will die, or suffer when I die.-She sighs lifting her face as she speaks.
Which startles Zeke who stares at her in surprise, being able to see through her slow dilated pupils.
-I will risk my life, so that yours will be good until the day you no longer have air in your lungs.-She says firmly with confidence in her words.
Poor Yelena, she had surrendered to the eldian who soon could not even imagine that one day he made her imagine a better life, since he would be dead.
-Why are you talking about this? -His sentence is cut off by Yelena realizing she had been rude to her superior.
-Pardon me! But I don't want you to go back to being pessimistic about your own life!-That was the first time Yelena had demonstrated in words what she really wanted to say to Zeke, who in the background found himself sighing low and slow watching her quietly.-I will fight, I will fight, until I am the last person who remembers you.
The Yeager could see sincerity in her resolute speech, and in the way their pupils dilated in sync as they stared at each other and silence took over the small space they shared sitting in the moonlight coming from the window next door.
Two broken people struggling to make each other's lives worth living, after all that's what Zeke and Yelena were. They were not lovers, or superior and subordinate.
It reminded Zeke of how much his grandmother had warned him about love, about how that chemical reaction of the brain could either kill you, or save you. But those were love in times of war after all, he knew he couldn't tear Yelena apart with words knowing what awaited at the end of it all.
With a quick reaction to his thoughts, a hug arises preching the chest of the taller, who begins to feel the bearded man's heart beat along with her own, she reciprocates the affection by wrapping as well as the same her arms over his warm body.
Between noises of tissues meeting, it's a moment of weakness, she hides her face over the curve of the other's neck. With an unexpected force coming from the other she pulled into his lap making her knees meet concrete near the window.
Still caressing the back of her neck Zeke began to comfort her with subtle kisses on the neck area, bringing the touch of his warm saliva into contact with Yelena's skin.
Which made her moan low almost like a non-existent sob, their bodies were too close for her to control her reactions is maintain her solemn pose.
But in her low ability to speak she could only repeat his name.
-Zeke...zeke...-is just as the same her thin-fingered hand finds the back of Zeke's neck.
The blonde urges her to actually sit on his lap causing her legs to not resist her butt to meet over the older man's hard thighs.
She could only repeat his name,as he squeezed her thigh almost making her delirious,as she sometimes dreams,after all what guaranteed that this was not another erotic dream of hers.
He looks again this time with one his lips full and the collar region of Yelena's uniform open. Taking Zeke's delicate face, Yelena calls him into an intense kiss is hot as the one that was beginning to grow between them.
The Yeager takes the reins, pulling her by the nape of her neck and guiding his tongue into her mouth, who moaned half reluctantly, but soon felt their tongues touching.
The silly hands of the blond climb on the trail of the uniform of the short hair, opening button by button in walk from bottom to top, so he can reveal little by little the strip that she used between the clothes to protect and not be visible her breasts.
When she felt the protuberance coming from the region that was a little naked, she let go of the kiss making a line of saliva trailed between her and Yelena's mouth.
The one with glasses faces the fabric that prevented it removing it delicately, after having removed the top of her uniform. Slowly a considered and equally pink protuberance was revealed, her breasts had never been touched before, it was so sensitive...that it's a small touch of Zeke's fingertip made the nipple harden coming from a moan.
-Oh...no... -She scolded him by withdrawing her eyes.
Zeke had found the poor young Yelena's weak spot.
-Don't...worry I won't hurt you...-He comments to make her calm down briefly, when he put his mouth on the spot making her moan his name again.
That was good and horrible at the same time, the feeling that they were running away from the horrible reality they lived in suffocated them, but it was so necessary of that, it was necessary to feel it once in a lifetime.
That was what she thought as she felt Zeke's erection push through the thick fabric of his white trousers, making her roll her eyes tightening her shoulders.
Hurriedly as he distracted himself by sucking her off, she let her silly hands slip open his blouse so she could feel the chest she'd seen a few times before, feeling him hard, and wanting that man to fuck her until I forgot how to breathe without panting.
She lifts Zeke's face and starts sucking on his neck and concentrating on the nub of his ear, which she can feel with her cold tongue, making him fantasize about her working on his cock, he has longed for that since the moment he could have contact with Yelena's body.
The bitter smell is mixed with the smell of smoke that Yeager carried with him filled the girl's nose who rolled her eyes, like a child feeling the heaven of her mother's food.
As her mouth spun is enjoyed Zeke, her head remembered how they couldn't be doing that, they couldn't in any way, it felt so wrong in every way, but what would stop them? The walls had no mouth to give them away, nor could the stars be heard from space.
After leaving kisses all over her entire abdomen region, along with purple marks that had to be given a way the other day. Zeke finishes taking off his blouse along with the overcoat that carried his decorations.
Could ask with the look for the girl to do the same, she just could watch him like a puppy, the same all the time, removed all the top of his uniform, including throwing the belts, getting undressed in front of him.
She started to remove her belt and open her trousers without taking her eyes from her that with an anguished and brilliant look at the same time, made her heart almost boil along with the stomach chill she felt.
-We can't do this...or can we?
-No...we can't-She lets out a nasal chuckle kissing her making her laugh weakly between the act. The thought that she might be frightening him brings him back to look at her-You don't have to-His sentence is cut off again by the same one positioning her finger over his parched lips.
-She said, "Don't say anything...-She got off of him, getting down from the concrete part, leaving him in the position they were in.
As he began to undress he noticed how hard his superior's member was. It would be late to say something, to the same that she had never done anything of the kind. No she would not pass this shame. Then supporting herself with his help getting on her knees removing him with care from the tissues, that makes that part, jumps out, having like this one of the best scenes of her life, it's the best sensation that she can ever feel
Placing his mouth without warning Zeke moaned her name guiding her with his hand on the back of the blonde's neck.
-That's...that's a good girl....-In between one sigh and another he tried to really guide her but her body wouldn't let him, the feeling was so good, it was just perfect and icy with that tongue making his cock all wet.
Groaning between one suck and another, the short haired blonde grabs Zeke's thick thigh moaning through her nose, her pussy was already so wet it showed even over his uniform trousers. Even though she couldn't go any deeper.
Zeke's climax was coming, Yelena could feel his member getting harder, even without understanding much she could feel the veins of his cock pulsing in her mouth. She lifted her face wiping her half drooling mouth.
-Are you doing a job?" she asks him, snapping him out of his pleasurable thoughts...they were unaccompanied...she could treat him in a less formal way. But he can only agree, smiling in response.
Before she could continue what she was doing he pulls her close to him again.
-He says, "Let me do a good job this time...-he speaks as he sees her agree without much hesitation.
So changing position with the blonde girl, that now was sitting on the starlight almost completely nape to him, that started to undress for good, removing his white trousers of warm fabric and throwing it on the wooden floor of his room.
He can see a panty that covered her perfectly, it was white and simple, but it is thin what to realize the weight she carried is how Yelena was completely wet just can touch him.
-Oh....that's really good.-Smiling maliciously enjoying her from afar biting her lip. A Marleyana totally surrendered to her, the once felt somewhat powerful, but nervous as well.
He couldn't let that hurt her in any way. As he positioned his member to begin penetration inside her, he felt her fingers over his hand.
-And...I...I've never done that.-He looks down knowing he might have broken the mood with that revelation.
She feels the carrier's mouth come with the hot cigarette air on her neck. And their skin again touching from behind this time with her bare back.
-This will only hurt, at first.-Mind in her ear. It wouldn't go away, it wasn't evil, it really wouldn't...but she began to feel pleasure in the pain.
He penetrates her, making her gasp and call her name.
-Zeke...-It was loud this time which made him have to make a noise of silence. Even though it was late. There could still be people in the corridors.
Without many ceremonies he grabs the region on the back of her neck starting to put inside her, making her whimper with him inside her, it really hurt, but his touch on her, made that burn.
As it went on, the pain became a willingness for her to just go deeper, and the sound of flapping skins and moans coming out made it more and more erotic.
Until Zeke without much warning went deep and touched deep in her g-spot, making her come apart, with a loud moan still with him inside making his cock wet.
He chuckled half sarcastically reciprocating by revving his member from there, and making Yelena taste her own, amongst the brief goo he had caught between his fingers.
As he picked her up he brought her down and face to face with him, turning her around and placing her back to him so he could have an incredible view of her wet pussy. Penetrating her again without warning what made her hold the scream in her throat.
With a stronger intensity inside her, he was willing to undo it, right there, feeling his member trembling along with the sly moans she let out, until he felt her start to make movements against his member.
This made his orgasm come without her permission, he wanted to break her in some more, but only his instinct overpowered him, when he undid she could feel a strong jet inside her filling her.
-That's it Yelena...that's it...-speaks breathlessly in her ear twisting a little to get her to kiss him as he slaps her ass.
He couldn't let it hurt her in any way, why couldn't he tear her apart with his actions. So without words of love or declarations they gave themselves a single and perhaps last time, so they could know that words would not be cause for tears when he dies, is leave her destroyed, because he knows she would understand the message. After all sometimes not getting a message, and an errand.