#ehibitionism

You rolled your eyes at his implication, not taking it seriously in the slightest. Shortly after the two of you became partners, an attraction had bloomed between you, but you only acted on it in secret. You didn’t fear the rest of the Port Mafia finding out the two of you were involved, but it was none of their business, as far as you were concerned.

Chuuya tilted his head to the side, feigning confusion. “What? Everything went perfect back there,” he said, moving closer to you and batting the hem of your skirt with his fingers. “You don’t wanna celebrate?” Boldly, his gloved hands skimmed up and down your thighs, squeezing just below your ass before you swatted him away.

“Later. They’ll be here any minute, and who knows which idiots they’ll bring along with them to clean up the mess back there.”

But Chuuya was insistent, his hands gripping your hip bones and pulling you toward him. His chest pressed tight against you, and his nose against yours, Chuuya chuckled. “So? Let them see.” His lips crashed into yours then, and a moment later, you were floating.

“Chuuya! Someone will hear us!” you scolded as his ability suspended you in the air, just far enough off the ground that your toes couldn’t touch the pavement. But he didn’t listen; he was too busy unbuckling his belt and reaching into his tight black pants to stroke his cock. As much as you hated to think what you’d be in for if someone were to see, watching him prep himself for you—his smug expression attempting to hide just how desperate he was to take you—the sight of it was incredibly hot and flustering. With your pulse pounding in your ears, you realized you wanted him too.

So you stopped struggling against the strange gravity holding you aloft, and instead, you spread your knees. Your skirt lifted around you as if blowing in the wind, and you pushed your panties to the side to slide a finger between your folds, giving Chuuya an absolute eyeful.

He moaned before pulling his hardened cock fully above his waistband. Using his ability, he pulled you close to him in midair, aligning you perfectly at the height of his erection. Willingly, you wrapped your legs around his waist, anchoring yourself to his body. With one hand on the back of your head, Chuuya plunged inside you all at once, the thrust shocking you so much that you cried out.

A gloved hand whipped out and covered your mouth, muffling your loud sobs as he began to piston his narrow hips, his perfectly curved cock impaling you over and over at a breakneck pace. His mouth close to your ear, Chuuya teased, “Thought you didn’t want anyone to hear us, baby?”

His words tightened the already tense coil in your belly, and you couldn’t help but clench your muscles around him each time he thrusted inside you. The car could pull up any second, or a random civilian could stumble across the two of you fucking in the alleyway like a couple of freaks, but as Chuuya showed no signs of slowing, your pulse quickened, only turning you on more.

You laced your fingers behind Chuuya’s neck as you bounced on his cock in zero gravity, chanting his name over and over in a stupor. His thrusts came harder still, his shaft making wet noises against your pussy. “That’s it, babe. Let ‘em hear you. They wanna call me a kid all the time? I’ll let you show them how much of a man I am.”

As you sobbed into his black glove, his words pushed you over the edge, and you felt the slippery sensation as you creamed around his cock. Everything moved so smoothly, so wet and feather-light in mid-air, your head was still spinning as Chuuya spilled inside you, only adding to the mess.

The two of you held tight to each other until you came down from your respective highs. Chuuya deactivated his ability to set you down on trembling fawn legs mere moments before a black car with tinted windows pulled up and stopped at the end of the alley.

Chuuya nodded toward it. “That’s our ride, babe. Try not to let too much of that drip down your legs on the leather seats.”

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