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Working in this area at night had always been….𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵 for Seven.
To be honest,it would have been hard for any officer to patrol this area during this 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳.
The sparsely lit park was deserted during this time, making it a prime spot for lovers to spend some tender moments together. Sometimes these meetings were innocent enough that he had no reasons to interrupt.
Unfortunately, more often than not, these encounters weren't, forcing him to interrupt and detain the offenders for their public indecency.
There were two issues with this however.
The first one being having to interrupt people during their most intimate moment,sometimes unfortunately witnessing what kind of illnesses the human body can attract and on which spots,and the second one being…well more of a 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 issue.
His voyeuristic tendencies always took over whenever he stumbled upon a set of 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 attractive individuals.
Seven had enough decency to know he shouldn’t watch and more importantly,that he should arrest the offenders as soon as he found them, but… sometimes he had purposely put off the arrest until he got a good look at them going at it.
Maybe they were just smooching and you couldn't possibly interrupt them during that,could you?.
Small breathy moans caught his attention as he rounded a corner.
He sighed, already dreading the upcoming scenery.
As per usual, he tried his hardest not to make any noise and sneak around the shadows in order to get a good look at the people before intervening.
A simply 𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴 woman was riding a 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 handsome man.
From his spot he couldn’t really see their faces, but he was able to deduce that both of them were very fit.
The woman had a perfect hourglass figure and long twintailed hair, with slim muscular thighs and a wonderful plush ass.
Her green top had been slid down to expose her medium sized breasts and her orange red hair bobbed slowly to the rhythm of her movement.
The man underneath her was thinner than her, with way shorter bumby dreadlocks starters and possesed incredibly dark skin. He was fully dressed,to Seven's surprise, in a simple white shirt and shorts despite it being close to freezing temperatures.
The man whispered something,moving one of his hands down to squeeze her ass, making her moan louder.
Seven bit his lip, moving his hand over his erection in hope of covering it.
As soon as he did that, though, the girl moaned again,so he simply glanced around him before deciding to jerk himself off through his pants.
Her pace quickened, and Seven could hear the sounds of skin desperately slapping against skin as he squeezed his own cock.
The man spoke up again, this time a bit louder, and Seven nearly came when he noticed the man had a slight but oh so enticing french accent.
He wanted nothing but to join them.
He wanted that man to be inside him,he wanted to touch the woman’s breasts and have both of them touch him.
What would they possibly do if they found out that they had been watching this whole time?
The thought of getting caught sent electric sparks of pure bliss up and down his spine,he closed his eyes and tilted his head back.
“𝘛𝘶 𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘈𝘭” the man said, his voice shaking as he squeezed her ass for the final time and moaned.
At the same time, just before realization hit him, Seven came in his underwear.
He winced, glancing down at his pants,hoping that it wasn’t that noticeable.
Wait.
The man had said…
Just as he looked up, the woman climbed off the man’s lap and Seven finally managed to get a good look at both of their faces.
The huge glasses,almost some sort of goggles,on the face of the woman and the eyepatch of her partner….
In a moment of post orgasmic weakness he tripped forwards and fell over the small railing,making both of them stare down at him in surprise.
"Seven?" Alone asked, eyes wide as she stared straight at him.
Instead of looking surprised, Low chuckled and curled his lips into a smirk.
“I do hope you enjoyed the show 𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘪".