[There will be no fighting here, only wild, passionate sex if Johnny gets his way. He has been fucking dating his hand since LILITH snatched him here. Not that he didn't try to get along with some of the cuties he encountered around town. It's simply that they're all painfully dull. Night City may be a run-down city full of corpos and trash, but at least some of the residents are attractive. Johnny cannot say the same for the majority of the poor bastards here on base.
Oh well. None of that matters now that he has the man he wants right before him. He's positively drooling at this point in anticipation. Does V even know how long it's been since he had a good fuck? Yeah, Johnny wastes no time fumbling around the bed for lube. It would've been easier for him to find it if he wasn't too busy staring at Vince's cock in complete awe. He's so fucking horny it's almost pathetic. However, Johnny manages to save the last bits of his dignity by finding that small little black bottle. Yeah, he's been dating his hand ever since arriving here. It's been bad, Vinny. No sex, just endless amounts of cigarettes, booze, and his five fingers.]
You're such a freak, ya know that? [He says affectionately as he screws the cap off the lube.] My kind of freak, though.
[Okay, let's be real here. Vince is kinda big. Not humongous like some of those crappy Mr. Studd implants but still pretty big. That's why Johnny pours a ton of lube all the way down V's cock like he's trying to make his own porno. If that son of a bitch is going in him, it better be lubed up right.
Also, when the fuck did V get this piercing!? He must've done that long before he put the Relic in his brain. Holy fuck, that's so hot.]
You better not bust a nut before I say so. [Johnny warns as he yanks off his shirt. The black shirt goes flying somewhere across the room to be forgotten about until morning. As for the belt and pants, those are coming off next.]
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Oh well. None of that matters now that he has the man he wants right before him. He's positively drooling at this point in anticipation. Does V even know how long it's been since he had a good fuck? Yeah, Johnny wastes no time fumbling around the bed for lube. It would've been easier for him to find it if he wasn't too busy staring at Vince's cock in complete awe. He's so fucking horny it's almost pathetic. However, Johnny manages to save the last bits of his dignity by finding that small little black bottle. Yeah, he's been dating his hand ever since arriving here. It's been bad, Vinny. No sex, just endless amounts of cigarettes, booze, and his five fingers.]
You're such a freak, ya know that? [He says affectionately as he screws the cap off the lube.] My kind of freak, though.
[Okay, let's be real here. Vince is kinda big. Not humongous like some of those crappy Mr. Studd implants but still pretty big. That's why Johnny pours a ton of lube all the way down V's cock like he's trying to make his own porno. If that son of a bitch is going in him, it better be lubed up right.
Also, when the fuck did V get this piercing!? He must've done that long before he put the Relic in his brain. Holy fuck, that's so hot.]
You better not bust a nut before I say so. [Johnny warns as he yanks off his shirt. The black shirt goes flying somewhere across the room to be forgotten about until morning. As for the belt and pants, those are coming off next.]