Chapter 1: Episode 4 after credits

[A/N: First things first, gonna move some timeline stuff. I genuinely thought the events of the story took place over like two years, but no. They take place over the course of only one year! So, my mans David goes from french fry to "your daughter calls me daddy too" over the span of a couple months. And frankly, I find that a bit bullshit, but who am I to judge. Anyways, smut ahead.]

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[Episode 4: After Credits]

The boy turned into a man, and she had to commend him for that. Watching him fumble around for the first few weeks was fun, but he grew, far faster than she had ever thought. Now, it was time to see if she would expect the same performance, or perhaps, something more pleasurable. A smile crossed Lucy's lips as she leaned into her kiss, pushing the younger man beneath her to the rooftops floor, her tongue prodding for entry.

He hesitantly parted his jaw, giving just enough of an opening to enter his mouth without much issue. A sly smirk tugged at the edges of her spread lips, as a pair of hands began to roam her body, caressing the netrunner's back and midsection, before going lower. A chorus of giggles leapt from her throat, while she pulled away from a breath, imparting a taste of what was to come for David.

Cold air smoothly touched against the exposed parts of her skin, a dense heat concentrating on their cheeks thoroughly warming them despite the chilling winds. "You know, I think it would be better if we took this to the bedroom." She suggested, her arms wrapping around his neck. "I'm sure you'll find it a lot more… enjoyable. A soft bed would surely be nice, don't you agree?"

"Of- Of course." He shakily replied in his own cute way. Slowly, David picked her up in his arms, her head leaned against his chest, hearing the loud beating of his palpitating heart. Each beat struck like a booming drum, reverberating through her very being, chrome and all. Everything appeared slow, a far cry from his usual MO. It was as though she was a speedster, and he was a regular mook. However, that wasn't the case. He still had his Sandy, and yet, he chose to be as slow as possible.

But she was fine with that. Tilting her head, she glimpsed into his eyes, distant, and hard to read. It was tough to decrypt what he was trying to think, if there was anything to decipher in the first place. And she couldn't help but be entranced by them, time moving at twice the speed, as she stared at the chocolate abyss, unaffected by cybernetics of any kind.

Hypnotized, she quickly found herself in a daze, a haze wafting over her sight as sounds turned into letters, then into words. All of which came crashing down when she dropped onto her bed, a dim pink light overhead, and the person of her affection in front of her, his jacket falling to the wayside.

Following his example, her other clothes were undressed, feeling almost unfamiliar to her as a pair of hands latched onto her own, in the middle of removing the upper half of her suit. Once more, David's lips met hers, and this time, she couldn't help but arch an eyebrow. His actions were more dominant, moving with the experience of a man who's done it a thousand times over, his tongue grappling hers with fervent intensity.

Placed in a vulnerable position, Lucy lustfully grinned, playing along with his game even as he pinned her with one hand; his other, slipping and lightly gripping her ivory pale hip with tenderness. She gasped at the subtle sensation, her arousal spiking as anticipation shook her body, her lower body clenching under the familiar pressure.

Gradually, it built up like a high. His hand, which had been caressing her hip, snaked its way down to her exposed and sizable thighs, giving each a soft squeeze, the burning in her body reaching an all time high as a moan jumped from her lips without a care. Her mental fortitude was strong, that much she could admit, but there was a limit to everything.

Each passing second felt like an eternity, and the constraints that bound her didn't make things any easier. It was understandable that David might have been new to a lot of things, but to keep a girl waiting like this? Lucy had it until right about there before she snapped at him. Removing the rest of her clothes, it was like she immediately sobered up, with eyes sharper than even her own weapon.

Pulling away from her partner, she inhaled a deep breath and removed her remaining articles of clothing, only to catch David staring at her with unconcealed desire, his already strained pants growing tighter. "I'm guessing you want a show?" He nodded embarrassingly to her inquiry, a soft smile spreading across her lips like butter. "You sure? Especially when I only have two articles of clothing left."

Faux worry dripped from her voice, teasing the lad into pushing further. "And so what? Your body's like a work of art, Lucy. Sure, I might have copped a few glances here and there while you were getting out of an ICE bath, but it can't- and won't ever- come close to something like this." Proclaiming as such with unfiltered and unwavering honesty, elicited more than a few giggles from her, the netrunner clutching onto her stomach as his face warped in all kinds of ways.

"You're cute like that sometimes, David. And I can only hope you never change." She purred, removing the straps off her legs, and peeling the other half of her jumpsuit off. She made it a slow process, making it sound like she was removing a long line of tape, the man's eyes watching it trail down her voluptuous thighs, calves, and eventually her feet.

She wasn't going to judge him, at least, not out loud, just silently. Then, Lucy's finger rose, pointing at him, while he did the same, questioningly. "Me? You want me to go next?"

"Unless there's someone else behind you, then yeah, you gonk. Now take them off already so I can get started." He audibly gulped at her words, before doing the same. An arm moving towards the bottom of his shirt, before he threw it off his frame, revealing his very lean physique to her, his muscles barely toned, slick with sweat, and glistening in the dimness of the light above.

Little more than a potato string, but he was improving, if slowly. Even still, she couldn't stop staring at him; eyes stuck to the log between his legs. Without her knowing, a whistle blew from the hacker's lips, resounding loud and clear to the boy whose body deflated slightly. "You've certainly taken my advice to heart. Now, it's time for me to see whether or not you followed it in… all aspects."

For a moment, his jaw gaped, forming an "o" with his lips before reeling back as Lucy crawled on the ruffled pink sheets of the bed, her upper body lowering ever so slightly, her lower body rising in the air. His eyes shuffled between her buttocks and her hand, the latter gingerly reaching and wrapping around his girthy cock. Weakness flooded the boy's knees, buckling under the seemingly immense weight. Though his legs might have been unstable, they still held strong no matter what, a single twitch sending him deeper and deeper into madness.

Her ministrations were slow, drawn out to the pace of a ballroom dance. Wrapping her dainty fingers around his lengthy shaft, her eyes staring at him from below, her lips just barely touching his meat stick. Sliding along the length of its underside, her lips drooped, eyes shooting arrows towards his cock. "The anticipation, the excitement. I can feel it bursting from within. So close to its breakpoint… it's wonderful, don't you agree?"

David could barely get out a nod before Lucy went on the offensive, sticking her tongue out along its side, wetness trailing down his balls. "Certainly." He got out in between breaths, his entire body leaning forward. "Wo- Holy shit, you're really good at thi-!"His body fell onto the bed below them, his knees giving out as he was pushed to the edge of the bed. She adjusted quickly for the movement, her lips tugging to accommodate his growing length.

It was thicker than what she was used to. Even then, none of her toys could have ever prepared her for this. Hell, trying to fit it in was a challenge in and of itself. Inch by grating inch, she slotted it deep into her mouth, a sudden warm palm gripping the back of her head, jolting Lucy from her daze as it pushed further and further without her assistance.

The netrunner's eyes went wide, scrambling for even a breath of air, receiving it as his tool left her esophagus, only for it to once again return just as fast. Her eyes crossed, the continuous and brisk motions firing out one after another, each one more forceful than the last. Soon, her head acted as though it had a dizzying array of flashing colors passing through her eyes, fists clenching while her arms tightened around the man's hip, a poor, and unfortunate set of decisions.

One thing led to another, and Lucy's throat was clogged to the brim, her face meeting with her partner's hip. She held on for dear life, as her face was thoroughly fucked like a toy. And somehow, she found pleasure in it. Her eyes crossed, and throat clenched, trying to wring him out for all he was worth.

"Glughck! Glughck! Glughck!"

Seconds passed, and it seemed like the onslaught would never stop; coming from the same man from earlier who nearly came from a single touch. Mayhaps he did take her advice after a-. "Fuck." He grunted, the rate of his thrusts hastening. "I'm going to-!" David's words cut off as he pulled back, blasting her entire mouth with his white spunk.

Releasing herself from his grip, Lucy fought for every single breath, each inhale clogging her throat with each succession. Gradually, a thick lump swirled in her esophagus, knots tightening around the midpoint as an object passed between her lips, a hand lifting her back.

"Da-da" She tried to utter, much to his relief, a sigh leaving him as the water passed through her system, clearing any obstruction in its path. "Thank you, David." She shook her head, staring up at the ceiling. "Seriously thought I was about to die there. And after all I've said and done? Well, it would be nothing short of ironic, really."

"You could say that again," He chuckled, scratching the back of his neck. "Sorry though, I don't know what came over me. At the moment, it seemed like the best thing to do. Didn't have any intention to harm you, and I hadn't the slightest-"

"Shshshh." The white-haired girl hushed, an index-finger placing itself on David's lips. "You talk too much sometimes. How about you put that mouth to good use, and we both have our fun. What do you say, you massive gonk~?" Recovering from her earlier stint, Lucy's body snaked itself up David's own, their skin pressing against one another.

Though her actions halted once she reached his chest, the man's eyebrows furrowed, only for their distance to spread worlds apart in one smooth motion, a hand gently caressing his rod, still stiff as a rock. "You're not even trying to hide it anymore, are you?" His hands moved, grabbing a hold of her shoulders, and pushing her into the bed's soft sheets. "Fortunately, I will be more than happy to comply."

From the tiny hint she had given him, David did as he was told, his face moving and hovering in between the netrunner's long and creamy legs, the faint moisture of his breath ticking at her privates. "I know there's a limit to how many times I can use my Sandy, but this is a special occasion." An invisible question mark appeared atop Lucy's head, perplexed at what he could possibly mean, only to understand it not a second later.

Like a bolt of lightning, he dove in, his face latching onto her snatch as an intruder prodded at her inner walls. Instantly, they clamped down, the woman's eyes turning glassy as her whole body seized, toes curling, and eyes rolling to the back of their sockets. A shriek exited her throat, probably the highest she's ever had to raise her voice. That… that bastard. Lucy could barely lift her head, a daze keeping her in check, while David continued without a care in the world, his face peeking over the valley of her smooth stomach.

Smugness written on his face, while a trail of crimson spurred from his nose. He had the final laugh, at the expense of having overused his cyberware. "Thought I had another one in me, I guess it wasn't there in the first place." He idly commented, plugging his nose with a finger as he reached for a box of tissues on the bedside table. "At least it was worth the shot, right? Besides, what use is a piece of chrome if you aren't going to use it, even for something as absurd as this."

"Ridiculous, simply ridiculous." Lucy sighed, finding it hard to even move a muscle on her body. "People have gone psycho from even using a Sandevestan a handful of times, and yet you use yours for a simple cunnilingus?" She couldn't believe the thought, at least, not until she experienced it firsthand. Her head shook, staring at the light above. "Frankly, I shouldn't even be surprised any more. And don't even give it to me, I already know what you're going to say."

His expression partially deflated on the spot, while a fleeting amusement passed through Lucy's eyes, the tail end of a giggle leaving her lips. "While I'm not opposed to you using augments, I would rather not kill all of the fun in an instant." David's head nodded rapidly. "Now, I don't suppose you'd want to continue?"

Crawling forward, his body lurched over her own, towering in height as his chocolate brown eyes looked down on her, a whistling melody in the air. "Absolutely." Was all he said, but to Lucy, it was enough to mentally prepare her for what was ahead.

Gradually, he leaned forward, sucking in a deep breath as his tool pressed against her lower lips, a searing heat just barely touching her outer folds. It burned, in a good way, an indescribable warmth flooding her system as Lucy's breath hitched, hastening even further when the man on top of her pushed beyond the invisible barrier that had once stopped him.

She had honestly thought David would fall back on his words. To so readily reuse his Sandevistan like he had done so many times before. And yet, nothing of the sort came. Slowly, he inserted himself into her, a link forming between the two of them, as wetness stained the netrunner's cheek, the cycles of her breaths uneven and thoroughly shaken.

In a moment she had permanently burned into her mind, Lucy stared at the person whom she had grown to cherish, to drop her guard completely in his presence. The person whom she laid out her dream to, her desires, wants, and everything else she could ask for. David, the little pup she had picked up on a whim, she had grown attached to him in such a short amount of time. It all felt surreal.

His right hand reached forward, brushing away the tear that trailed all the way to her chin. And in one fell swoop, brought his lips towards hers, the silence of the situation booming in her ears. Not a single peep rang out from their kiss. Only when David pulled back did a sound echo out from her trembling form, and echo it did.

Thrusting forward, his hips rocked into hers, waves of pleasure wreaking havoc on Lucy's already tired mind, the day's stresses, woes, and troubles practically sliding off her shoulders as her arms wrapped around David's neck, holding on for dear life. Rolling glaciers, whose height were each immeasurable, smashed with her body as he reached deeper and deeper with each succeeding impalement.

Her senses left adrift in the vast sea of delight that surrounded her, wandering aimlessly without direction. Even still, she found her center and clung onto it with all her might with the hold of a vice grip. Instantly, Lucy's eyes snapped open, sharply inhaling as a spike of pleasure rose from her chest, as her limb trembled, weakly holding onto whatever she could to stay afloat.

"Right there, David. Fuck! Right there!" She desperately cried out, her back arching to its peak as she writhed in place. Under his ministrations the once stoic hacker's mind had melted, molded like clay under the young greenhorn's hands. Only a twitch shook her core, sending large shockwaves all throughout her being.

David had just reached that point as well, maybe even further than she was. His hips sped, as he removed himself from her teat, his jaw hanging as an exhausted breath left his lungs. Closer, and closer, her inner walls clamped down on his mighty spear, the repeated and never ending jabs inching Lucy to her long-awaited climax.

No more words were spared, as animalistic grunts and the slapping of flesh against flesh replaced them in their stead. Time meshed together, rapidly fluctuating from fleeting moments to eternities frozen. However, in one fell swoop, it all ended, as David pressed his entire weight onto Lucy, a surge of pent up semen flooding the young woman's womb, feeling as though he had poured hot lava inside of her.

It burned, singed at her vagina, but looking at him made it feel as though it didn't exist at all. Emotions washed away like the night's cold sand on a sea shore. Nothing else mattered except what was before her at that moment. Arasaka -and her time spent in their facilities- was but a distant memory in the face of him. If moments could last lifetimes, then this would be all she needed to be fulfilled for millennia after Earth had passed and humanity conquered the stars.

A dream she didn't ever want to end. "I love you, Lucy." A faint whisper boomed in her ears, a lullaby she could listen to on repeat forever despite the volume. Soon, David's body finally collapsed, his eyelids half-open, as quiet snores passed between his lips.

Her hand rose, initially, to remove him, but it halted as soon as the thought ran its course. Instead, she brought it up to his hair, grazing each strand as a soft hum eased her nerves. Eventually, her vision darkened, and her heart soothed with each passing second. As the light above dimmed, her eyes did too, a wave of calm passing through the room like water.

"Good night, David."

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[A/N: I would like to thank the man, the myth, the legend, Spank for helping me with revising the smut. Man's goated for helping me with this stuff, not used to writing in this cam inspired style. I plan for there to be more chapters, more than the number of women in the show. I'll have themed smut, threesomes, etc… Most importantly, I'll give the characters a good ending. "Yay!" After I give them a depressing one first. "Aww!" Anyways, copy and paste below, Ill have a few discord links below where we can discuss details with me further.

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