>>28298765>>28300150And this this is what happens when she's the one whose doing terribly. Think like, the Surefor RPR collab. Also Reimu Cameo.
You nearly threw your mouse at the wall as you watched the Killfeed again. Selen just got knocked down by an Ash with a Kraber after she re-peaked with a Charge Rifle. She’s in a different building after you two split because of a different team, and now they are hard pushing us. You flame her, just as you had before, for that and she’s trying to explain what happened. Explaining how it wasn’t her fault for peaking the Kraber with a Charge, just like it wasn’t her fault losing a 1v1 to a literal bot last game, or for Ego Challenging a Caustic, or for losing with the Mastiff to a lifeline. For her stream it’s adorable seeing her flustered and all as she’s trying to explain again how this time it wasn’t her fault. For you, it’s aggravating.
They find you with their Seer and that’s that. You both started in Masters, you in 18.6K and her in 18.5K. Both of you were 2 wins away from Entry in Predator. Hours of playing with retarded randoms, her stream snipers, your stream snipers, Reimu, and you were on the cusp of Pred entry.
That was 4 hours ago. Now, as you go back to the lobby you watch in sheer fury as you leave Masters and are relegated to Diamond IV .
You end your stream, and watch as she is shakily ending hers. She tries to sound cool, calm and collected but every so often she turns to you as you are squeezing your mouse so hard you might actually snap it in half.
“L-listen, I-I know that we did bad-”
You interrupt her to explain how you literally had her on your back the entire session, to which she purses her lips. You were right. 4 matches in a row where she was Zeroed out. Hell, 3 of them she had been out-damaged by Reimu. Fucking REIMU. Which you made sure to let her know about.
“Look I know that I’ve been doing bad alright just cut me some slack…”
You’re done hearing it from her. Excuse after excuse and you were done. Over it. You pull her by her sweater and press your lips to hers in an attempt to shut her up. Pushing your tongue past her lips and dominating it with your own. She’s trying to push you away but you manage to handle her dragon hand (This is why you were working out at the Gym. You had to be able to stop her from using it) before she could raise it.
Killing the kiss, you look right at her. You were already hard. Both of you slick with sweat after that session. You needed to blow off some steam. And that was the plan.
Grabbing her, you slammed her against the wall by the sweater. Her feet not even touching the ground as she tries to fight you off. You explain to her that both of you need to blow off some steam.
Her fighting weakens a little at that. Since there is only one thing that it could mean.
Your shorts were on the ground around your ankles already as her pants were yanked off and dangled on her right leg. But you didn’t care.
“W-wait, wait just giv-WAHAIT!” She stuttered frantically as you didn’t wait. You slid inside of her with ease and hilted inside of her. Her mouth slightly open as her eyes were wide. A choked gasp leaving her lips. You pressed yourself against her and rammed right back inside of her again. Her breasts pressing against your chest.
“O-oh goooddd please don’t be too ROUGH FUCK!” She cried out as you didn’t listen to her. You picked up the pace, holding her against the wall as you fucked her. Hard. You weren’t making love, you were fucking her. She was babbling something, pleading with you to slow down. That same mouth that was making excuses earlier, the one were that laugh you fell in love with comes out of, the one that bullies other pro players, was trying to tell you to slow down, and moaning in between pleas.
“P-puhleeeease!” She squealed as she came, hard, around you. And hearing her, made you climax not even a second later.
Both of you were panting, both your bodies slick with sweat. And she thought that maybe that would satisfy you. But as you brought her to the floor, she soon realized that wouldn’t be the case.
Your hips kept going as you told her mid thrust that tomorrow, her day off, would be spent paying back your wasted time, before the following day, the first day of the new week, she’d post a schedule with just Apex. You were going to get to Pred and take her with you. You made sure to tell her that. Another climax being ripped from her as you came inside of her again.
“H-hold on dude, give me a breatherGIVE ME A BREATHER PLEASE!”
You ignored her, again, pulling out of her and flipping her over. Both yours and her fluids leaking onto the floor as you were going for gold. And rubbing your tip against it, her eyes widened as her arms shook while trying to hold herself up.
Her arms gave out and she fell face first onto the floor as you gave her ass a firm swat and thrust into that glorious, ass of hers.
