LBee (The orginal)

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After they ate, it started getting cold. Too cold. As in on-your-own too cold. As in Michigan skinny dipping in the dead of winter cold. L and gotten Bee to huddle up in her large fur coat she's brought. His face was right beside her tits. Bee leaned on L. Not used to cold. "Brr.."

L was warm. She shivered, holding him close. Effectively pushing him into her massive tits. Bee blushed. "I never imagined it would be this cold." His tail twitched. "What a bland way to end a wonderful day."

"Well, this is the mountains. I'm surprised it's not snowing yet." L trailed off for a moment. "We could make it less bland." Her tone implied something... "Really? Do you have any stories?" Bee asked, obliviously. Bee blinked. He liked the feeling. It made him loose his train of thought. "Hm... what kind of story would you like to hear?" She asked, her fingers trailing up his sides. "Um..whatever story you want. Have you met any interesting people?" Bee asked. "Other than yourself?" She asked, lightly pulling him into her lap, wrapping the coat around them both. Her hand slid up to his chest.
"Aw w-well I'm flattered. I guess I could be classified as a interesting person. Not everyday you meet the immortal right hand man of king Lucifer- er former." He corrected. Bee was a deep deep blue. He set a hand over L's fingers.

Her other hand glided up to his face. They were very warm. Two fingers rested on his pulse, her thumb toying with his lower lip. "Your pulse is a bit fast, are you feeling well?" She asked, her tone low and sultry. Bee nodded slowly. He couldn't tell if L was flirting or not. "I'm perfect." He reassured. In reality he was getting slightly aroused. It made him nervous. He didn't want to get hard in front of L and have her be disgusted. "Well, of course you are." L tilted his head up, folding her fingers. "You know, I know a way to keep this little journey of ours... warm and exciting." The hand that was on his chest slid down to his thigh.

Bee could barely take it. She was so seductive. He pressed his thighs together hoping he wouldn't become erect. His face revealed everything though, needy. "I'll go put more firewood in the fire then." Bee moved and accidentally used her chest to push himself up. He apologized quietly with a hum. Walking over to the collection of branches they collected earlier. "Hh~, it'll go out soon, the rain's going to start." L was getting a bit hot and bothered by Bee's naïveté. "Hh..I know exactly what you want, Bee." She hummed, watching his face. She pushed her tits together, squishing them. "Allow me to tell you what I meant."

Bee only caught a glance and his eyes were wide. He now had his back turned. He wanted to play up his innocence as much as possible to make sure this is what she wanted. He bent over at the waist in front of her. His pants were tight against his ass and thighs. Even his balls. His boxer lines were visible bent like this. He set the branches in to make the fire bigger. "Mm, What did you want to tell me?" He asked.

"Oh, gods. Come here and fuck me." L said. She was soaking wet. Bee covered his mouth in surprise. "Mm~, c-can you repeat that? The fire is loud." He said lewdly. He was erect now. Although still bent over facing away from her. "I said, get your ass over here, and fuck me." L repeated, vulgarly. "Hh~ you're so crude." Bee looked back at her. He sat back in her lap. Pulling his torn shirt to poorly cover his boner. In the process he gave her a great view of his toned body. "I know." L pulled his hips closer to her own.
Bee glanced at their hips and then up at L's tits. Might as well of been drooling. He caught himself though and looked back at her eyes, struggling. she smirked. "Like what you see?"

Bee nodded sheepishly. "You are stunning.."

"Hm~, thank you. I didn't know you were one for tits."
"I'm one for yours. M-May I go under your shirt?" Bee asked with a neediness in his brown gaze. L unbuttoned the clasps holding the front of her top together. "You may." She smirked. Pop! With her tits free, L arched her back slightly, pushing them forwards.

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