Bleed, Patch, And Keep Moving - An Apex Legends Story

Chapter 91 - Che, You're Drunk

Octavio groaned as he watched her breasts pour out from her dress. He had never seen her breasts before, "Che. Why do you have to tease me like this?" Ajay looked at him as she kissed the tip of his cock. Her lips parted to lick the small bit of pre-cum from the head of his cock. Her skin danced with chills from the taste of him. She took him into her mouth inch by inch. Octavio watched as his cock as it disappeared into her mouth and soon into her throat.

He tilted his head back because if he watched her any longer he was going to cum into the back of her throat. His self-control was minimal at best on a good day and it was even less around her. For whatever reason Ajay always left a soft spot in his heart and she had since they met. He restrained himself from working his hips against her and fucking her face.

Octavio took in a sharp breath and tried to control himself. "You have been teasing me for years and now this. Where the fuck did you learn how to do this?" He wondered if she had been with anyone else and then thought that it wasn't possible because they were always together. She kept looking up at him. Her chestnut eyes were innocent and buried the aching desire that she had to get on top of him and shove his cock inside of her.

Ajay really didn't understand how she was teasing him 'for years' but she let him talk. Besides, she really wasn't at a point where she could talk with his cock all the way down her throat. His right hand found her left cheek and held her face for a moment. She rubbed her cheek against his hand before releasing his cock from her mouth. She gasped for air as strands of saliva fell from her mouth down onto his cock. She stroked his wet cock with her hand as she regulated her breathing and stared into his eyes with a look of hunger.

Octavio looked down at his wet cock in her hand. "Fuck Che." She smiled and wasted no time taking the length of him into her mouth again. She slowly took every inch of him into her mouth and down her throat again. His fingers found her hair and intertwined them into her brown, red locks. She continued to push his cock in and out of her mouth, listening to him moan as she did. He played with her soft hair and closed his eyes, enjoying the moment.

"Che. I'm getting close." He wasn't sure if she wanted him cum in her mouth of elsewhere. He honestly didn't care at this point. Ajay didn't say anything, not that she could, but instead worked her mouth faster up and down along his cock. Octavio looked down one last time as he pushed her head down onto him, exploding into the back of her throat. She swallowed every last bit of him as he exuded every bit of himself into her. After a few moments he finally released her hair and she was able to lift her head to look up at him. She stared lovingly at him as he came down from his high.

Octavio smiled at her as she helped him back into his pants. He stood up and helped her to her feet. She tried to get her breasts situated but he pushed her hands away. He had never seen her completely naked and although she wasn't completely naked he wanted to get a better look at her breasts. He ran his fingertips along the tops of her breasts, then the sides, and then the undersides. He held her breasts in his hands and squeezed them gently. Her breasts fit perfectly into his hands like they were made just for him. "These are amazing." He whispered.

Ajay let out a shaky breath as he touched her. She had been the only one that had touched her breasts. It was such a different feeling to have someone else touch them. When Octavio touched her, it gave her chills and made her thighs wet once more. He smiled at her when she moaned to his touch. "Damn Che, you're so fucking sexy." She blushed to his words, "Silva... We should get going." He nodded and leaned down kissing each of her breasts.

"Silva." Her voice was almost a whisper. Her breathing was getting heavy. He took her nipples into his mouth one by one. He sucked her nipples and squeezed her breasts again. He wasn't going to waste a moment of the opportunity that she gave him. He was half tempted to pull the rest of her dress off but he didn't. Octavio gently bit at each of her nipples before releasing her breasts. He helped her back into her dress, zipping her back up. "Che. I need to tell you..."

The sound of the elevator broke his words and her thoughts. As the doors opened they both turned around. Out of the doors marched Cherisse with a look of anger and disappointment on her face. "Ajay, I told you to go home." She stepped closer towards them, "Now you're up here with this Silva kid. What, are you guys fucking now too?" Cherisse didn't even address Octavio, she acted like he wasn't even there. Ajay stepped forward and shook her head, "What if we are? What if we have been fuckin for years now?" If it wasn't for the tension that Cherisse had created Octavio would have been hard again. The thought of fucking Ajay had been on his mind almost every day for years now.

Cherisse looked even more enraged with Ajay's reply. "That's fine. I will just take care of the problem right now and then none of us will have to worry about it ever again." Cherisse pulled out a P2011 that she had been holding behind her back and aimed it in the direction of Octavio. Without a second thought, Cherisse pulled the trigger of the gun. The sound of the semi-automatic handgun shattered through the night air. Before he could move, Octavio felt warm blood run down his chest, the side of his neck, and face.