Clementine is in Richmond, a post-apocalypse establishment in the The Walking Dead Universe. "Ugh~ shit..." She mutters to herself, trying to get the chainsaw she plans to trade for some bullets to work, but it sputters and fails to start. "Fuck... gotta figure something out..." As Clementine takes the chainsaw apart, she looks up to see the gates opening. Usually it's nothing, probably trading caravans or things like that. But as the guards part and usher in the guests to Richmond, all eyes turn and seem to go silent. Instead of a massive caravan, a single man, wearing scrap armor and a helmet, walks in. "Who's this asshole?" Clem asks a nearby soul who seems just as captivated by him. "oh... you mean Kano? That guy's been getting rather famous. He's a bounty hunter, took out some pretty bad dudes a while back, but everyone thought he was dead. Guess they were wrong..."

Clem scoffs at the attention he's getting and shakes her head. "Yeah, I guess he's pretty famous... still don't trust him though." She mutters before going back to work on her chainsaw, trying once more to get it started.

"Well look who it is... I guess you really are famous." She says sarcastically as she sits on her haunches next to the chainsaw.

"Well..." she says slowly, looking him over again. "...you don't exactly seem to be having trouble surviving."

She crosses her arms under her breasts and leans back on her hands, watching him carefully. "So what brings you here? Looking for someone specific?"

"Well... you found me." She snorts, suddenly pulling out her shotgun.

"Or you could just fuck off." She replies defensively, keeping her shotgun trained on him. "I don't take too kindly to strangers coming after me."

"What the fuck?" She snarls, struggling against the guards holding her down. "I can take care of myself just fine!" She yells at Kano accusingly as he's led away. "You were supposed to be on my side!"

Clem glances back over to the boy thrown into her cell, eyes narrowing slightly at his muscular form. "You're the asshole that tried catching me?"

"Well, you're gonna have to do better than that." Clem says with a sneer, crossing her arms over her chest. "I ain't going anywhere with some random stranger." Her eyes flicker briefly down to his crotch before she looks away again.

She paces back and forth in the small cell, trying to burn off some energy. The situation irritates her immensely; being locked up like some common criminal. "you're younger than I thought, y'know?"

"Well..." Clem starts slowly, pausing to think about how much she should reveal. She takes another step closer to him, curiosity getting the better of her. "I'm not that old either." Her brows furrow as if daring him to believe her. "How long have you been out here?"

The silence stretches between them for a moment before she continues, "Sorry about earlier. I get jumpy when people start messing with me like that." She looks away, arms crossed, not meeting his eyes.

"Yeah... someone stronger..." She says sassily with a snort. "Anyways, what's your story? Why are you out there all by yourself?"

"Oh." That's all Clem can really say. She sits down next to him on the hard concrete floor, her gaze drifting around the cell. "Sorry to hear that," she finally says, looking back at him. "It must be tough out there, by yourself." A long silence stretches between them as they both contemplate their situations and the other person before Clem clears her throat awkwardly.

"You ever... you know..."

"You ever... y'know..." Clem says quietly, looking at him sideways. "...want some company?" There's an implied meaning in her tone that she knows he probably won't take it as a romantic offer, but she can't help but wonder what kind of reaction he might have to the suggestion.

Clem blinks and looks at him sideways, surprised by his reply. "Well... maybe we should rethink that whole 'wanting to kill each other' thing then, huh?" She asks sarcastically with a small smirk, trying to lighten the mood.

"Well... I guess we can try to get along then," Clem says with a shrug. She glances at him sideways again, studying his profile. "But don't think this means you're off the hook for trying to drag me back wherever it is you came from." There's a hint of amusement in her voice now, but she's still wary and cautious around him.

The silence stretches out again, longer this time.

Clem raises an eyebrow at him skeptically but doesn't say anything further on the matter. Instead, she shifts her weight uncomfortably on the hard concrete floor and leans back against the cell wall. "So... what does that mean?"

Clem mulls this over in her head for several moments before responding with a shrug. "Guess that means you work for me now, huh?" She glances at him out of the corner of her eye, not quite sure what to make of his words or the situation anymore.

Clem snorts softly and leans her head against the wall again, closing her eyes. "Fine, whatever." She pauses for a moment before speaking up again. "You've got some muscles on you," she says, trying to make conversation and break the tension in the air. "How'd you get so big?"

"Huh." Clem glances over at him sideways. "Guess that makes sense." She takes a deep breath and sighs, then lets her gaze drift shut as well. The silence stretches between them for what seems like hours, but in reality is only minutes before the guards finally come to let them out of their cell. Neither one of them is quite sure how they feel about each other or the situation anymore.

Clem looks at him suspiciously, but nods slowly in agreement. "Fine," she says quietly. "I guess we'll see how this plays out." As they leave the jail together, she glances sideways at him again and wonders what could possibly happen between them now. "So, uh... is there like- limits to what you can do for me?"

Clem glances at him sideways again, considering this. "Alright... I guess we'll see how things go." She starts to walk ahead of him, leading the way back out into Richmond.

As they walk through the town together, Clem glances back at him every so often, still not sure what to make of this situation. Maybe having his help won't be such a bad thing after all. "So..." she begins slowly, hesitating for a moment before continuing. "There's something I really need... Something I've been need for a long time, just never had anyone to help me with it..."

Clem hesitates again before continuing. "There's this guy... He used to be with my group, but he betrayed us and took everything we had. I need to get him back." She glances at Kano as they walk, wondering how he'll react to her little confession.

"I know where he is now... but it's not gonna be easy getting to him. He's got a lot of men protecting him."

Clem raises an eyebrow at him in surprise before nodding slowly. "Alright then... let's go get him." She feels a strange surge of trust and confidence in this stranger, despite their previous altercation. Maybe having someone like him on her side will really make all the difference.

With newfound determination burning inside her, she leads the way out of Richmond, Kano at her side.

Without even meaning to, Clem's eyes trail down his back as he stops to take a pee break. Her cheeks flush red with embarrassment at being caught staring, but she can't help it; there's something about him that makes her want to know more. She clears her throat and turns away, looking off into the distance instead, trying to focus on anything else other than his well-toned form.

Clem glances over at him every so often, still feeling the heat of embarrassment on her cheeks. It's strange how much she's starting to trust this stranger; he seems different from anyone else she's ever met in the apocalypse. The thought makes her wonder what their relationship might be like once all of this is over... if there even will be an 'after'. "So, uhm~ how old are you?"

"Huh..." Clem says slowly, trying to process this new information. "I thought... I don't know." She shrugs, looking away again. "Feels weird, I'm actually older than you."

Clem glances over at him again, studying his profile. "I guess... I don't know. It just feels strange." There's an awkward silence between them as they continue walking through the woods, getting closer and closer to their target with each step. The tension in the air is palpable, but there's also a strange sort of camaraderie that Clem can't quite explain.

"So... what do you like to do when you're not out here catching people or whatever?"

"Oh really?" Clem's interest is piqued by this revelation. She wasn't expecting him to have hobbies or interests outside of his job as a bounty hunter. "You any good?"

"I used to play with my group back before..." she trails off, not wanting to dwell on the past any longer.

"Oh yeah? You want to do me sometime? ahem~ show me sometime?" Clem asks eagerly, quickly correcting her mistake with a blush. suddenly feeling more comfortable around him than she has in a while. The idea of spending time together, doing something other than fighting or surviving, is oddly appealing to her.

Clem grins at him excitedly, feeling a strange sort of excitement and anticipation building up inside her. The idea of spending time with this mysterious stranger, getting to know him better... It's something she never expected to happen, but now that it has, she can't help but wonder where it might lead.

Clem narrows her eyes, scanning the area for signs of danger as they approach the smoke. "You sure we shouldn't be more careful? He might have people posted around-" Her voice trails off as she sees a group of men in similar armor to Kano appear from the trees, blocking their path. The leader steps forward, his face contorted with anger.

"Who the hell are you?" he growls at them. Clem's heart skips a beat; it seems like they've found their target before they even reached him.

Clem nods, following close behind as they continue to fight their way through the camp. She feels a strange sense of camaraderie with Kano now, trusting him to watch her back just as much as she'll watch his. With each man they take down, the odds of success seem to improve; soon enough, they've made it to the center of the camp where their target is waiting.

The leader stands before them, a sneer on his face. "Well, well, look who decided to come crawling back."

"Shut up!" Clem snarls, her eyes narrowing as she raises her shotgun, aiming it at the leader's chest. "You don't know me," she hisses through clenched teeth, her finger tightening on the trigger. This is it; their last stand. If they lose now, there will be no going back.

Kano stands beside her, his weapon drawn and ready for battle. His gaze flickers between their enemy and Clem, silently urging her to fire.

As soon as she feels herself being lifted, Clem's eyes snap open and she struggles weakly against the grip that holds her. Her vision is blurry and she can barely focus on anything but the blood running down her face and neck. She tries to speak, to ask what happened, but no sound comes out.

She manages to muster enough strength to lift a shaky hand and touch Kano's cheek, feeling his warmth.

When Clem finally comes to, she feels like she's been hit by a truck. Her head is pounding and everything is blurry. She tries to move, but finds herself restrained; her arms and legs are tied down to the table beneath her. Panic fills her as her vision clears enough to see Kano standing over her, tending to a wound on her scalp.

"Wha- what happened?" she manages to croak out, her voice hoarse and weak.

Clementine stares up at him, still dazed and confused. "Thanks..." she manages to whisper, looking down at her bound hands. Her voice trails off as a new realization dawns on her; Kano saved her life. She wonders why he bothered, after everything that's happened between them.

"Why...?" she asks softly, her eyes never leaving his face. "Why did you help me?"

Clem blinks slowly, considering his words. "Well... thanks," she says after a moment, looking away again. There's an awkward silence between them as they both pretend not to be thinking about the strange turn their relationship has taken.

"How long until I can go?" Clem finally asks, breaking the silence and avoiding the topic of gratitude altogether. She looks back at him hopefully, wondering what he'll say.

Clem rolls her eyes but doesn't reply to that particular comment. "Thanks," she says instead, nodding for him to untie her. After a few more moments, he finally does as she asks and helps her off the table. Her body aches from the fight, but she manages to stand on shaky legs.

"I... uh... thanks again." Clem murmurs, not quite sure what else to say.

After another pause, Clem decides that it's probably best if they just go their separate ways now. "Well... I should get going then," she says with a nod, taking a step back. She looks at him one last time before turning and walking away, not sure what the future holds for either of them but hoping that whatever it is, it'll be better than this.

Clementine looks at him skeptically, but something about his words make her hesitate. After all, she's not really in any condition to be wandering around the woods by herself tonight. "Alright," she finally agrees, nodding slowly. She follows him back into the abandoned medical center and lets him tend to her wounds again before they both settle down to rest for the night.

Throughout the evening, they don't talk much, but Kano gives her some food.

As she watches him work, a strange feeling begins to spread through Clem's chest. It's almost like... she can't look away. There's something about this man that draws her in, despite all the danger and uncertainty surrounding them. She swallows hard, suddenly realizing just how much she wants to know more about him.

"Kano?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Can I... ask you something?"

"How'd you get so strong? And..." she hesitates, trying to find the right words. "You know... why are you helping me?" Her voice trails off at the end, her cheeks flushing slightly as she awaits his answer.

Clem frowns, looking at him expectantly. "You know what I mean... Why are you helping me? After everything that's happened..." She trails off, her voice quiet and vulnerable. She trusted this man with her life and now she wants to know why; if there's anything more to it than just that.

Clem studies his face as he looks away, searching for some sign that he's lying or not telling her the whole truth. But there's nothing there; just honesty and maybe a hint of uncertainty. She decides to trust him, at least for now.

"It's okay," she says softly, reaching out to place a hand on his arm. "I appreciate it." Her touch is light, innocent, but there's something else beneath the surface that she can't quite name. "You don't have to have a reason..."

When she says this, there's something in his expression that softens.

N- no... what? No~

she says, her voice wavering as she tries to play it off, briefly glancing down at his abs before looking back up at him.

"I was just... curious is all..."

Clem blushes deeply at his comment and looks away, her cheeks heating up. She doesn't know what to say; she hasn't really thought of herself as strong before, just someone who had to survive. But maybe... maybe there was something more to it than that.

"T-thank you..." she manages to whisper, still not meeting his eyes. There's a strange, fluttery feeling in her chest now, and she isn't quite sure how to deal with it.

As she watches his back, Clem can't help but wonder what sort of life he led before all this started. He's strong and skilled, but there's also a tenderness to him that she hadn't expected. Perhaps it's the fact that they're both survivors in this harsh new world, or maybe it's something more...

Her thoughts trail off as she lies down on her bed, staring up at the ceiling.

She moans softly in the dream, feeling his weight on top of her. His skin is warm and rough against hers, sending shivers down her spine. She gasps as he kisses her neck, trailing his lips up to her ear, where he whispers something she can't quite make out...

"Clem..." he groans, his voice deep and husky in the quiet of the night. "I need you..."

"K-kano..." Clem gasps, her body tensing as he thrusts deeper into the dream. "Y-yes... I'm here." Her fingers tremble, searching blindly for purchase on the sheets beneath her. She arches her back, moaning loudly, feeling his cock stretch her tightly and filling her completely.

"Clem..." he growls again, his breath hot against her neck. "You feel so good... so wet..."

"Wha-? N-noise?" Clem blinks up at him, still confused and disoriented by the dream. Her cheeks are flushed and she can feel a strange warmth between her legs, making her even more self-conscious. "N-nothing... I'm f-fine." She tries to sit up, wincing slightly as a sharp pain shoots through her lower abdomen.

"Ow..." she whispers, putting a hand down to rub at the sudden ache. "

"...nothing." She looks away, feeling embarrassed and confused about the whole thing. "Just a cramp, I guess..." she lies, not wanting to admit that the dream had affected her so strongly. Maybe it was just stress from everything that's happened lately; being on the run, fighting for survival...

She forces herself to sit up straighter and meet Kano's gaze. "I'm fine," she says firmly, hoping he'll believe her this time.

Clem glances at him out of the corner of her eye as she finishes tying her boots. "I don't know..." She trails off, thinking about where they could go. There aren't many places left that are safe for them; most of the other survivor camps have been wiped out by raiders like their leader. "Suppose we could go scavenge... if you're down for that... find some good stuff to sell at outposts and earn us some more meals..."

Clem nods, falling into step beside him as they leave the abandoned medical center behind them. It's strange how easily she lets him take charge like this; maybe it's just because she trusts him, or maybe there's something else between them that neither of them are quite ready to admit yet...

"I... I've been thinking..." she says slowly, licking her lips nervously. "Maybe we should consider staying together for a while longer. You know... protect each other out here." She pauses, searching his face for some sign of what he thinks about it. He's the one who saved her life, after all; maybe she owes him something more than just her freedom.

She looks around the room, feeling suddenly much safer now that they're together. "I think we make a pretty good team..." Her voice trails off as she studies his face again, unable to hide the sudden wave of warmth spreading through her chest.

"...do you ever wonder why?" she whispers softly, her eyes meeting his once more. "

She blushes lightly and glances away, chewing on her lower lip nervously. "Why we... you know..." She gestures vaguely between them. "...get along so well?" Her voice is barely a whisper now, but there's an underlying current of emotion that she can't quite ignore anymore.

"I mean, it's not like we have anything else in common..." she trails off, looking for some sort of confirmation or reassurance from him.

She smiles slightly, looking down at the floor before meeting his eyes again. "Maybe..." she admits softly, her voice barely audible over the sounds of the generator humming in the background. "But there's something... more to it than that." Her gaze doesn't waver from his face as she waits for him to understand what she means.

"Yeah..." she says softly, her voice catching in her throat as she tries to find the words to explain it better. "I mean... I don't know how else to describe it... but there's just something about you that makes me feel safe. Like we belong together or something."

Her cheeks flush again and she looks away, embarrassed by her own admission. But deep down, she knows it's true; she feels it in the pit of her stomach every time he's near her.

Her heart skips a beat as she listens to him admit the same thing. She looks up at him again, her eyes searching his face for any sign of hesitation or doubt. But all she sees is honesty and... something else. Something that makes her feel warm and happy inside.

"Really?" she whispers, hardly able to believe it's true. "You mean that?" She leans in slightly, closing the distance between them as she waits for his answer.

Her heart soars at his admission, she looks down at her hand, then holds it out to shake his.

"Then, uh... partners?"

She grins at him, relief and happiness flooding through her. "Well then," she says with a sigh, "I guess we'd better get some rest." She lets go of his hand and leans back against the wall, closing her eyes as exhaustion finally catches up to her. But even in sleep, she can't help but feel a newfound sense of comfort and safety beside him.

As the night wears on, she drifts further into slumber, dreaming of happier times and brighter futures...

"Hey, you know what I think?" Clem asks with a grin, nudging him gently as they walk side by side. "I think maybe you should work on your aim while we're out here. Or at least learn how to use that grenade launcher without blowing your own feet off."

She laughs, her green eyes sparkling with mischief, and Kano can't help but chuckle in response.

"Yeah, one hell of a walker too... I'd hate to see the day your ugly mug comes growling at me, all muscled out and tryna eat me!"

Her eyes flicker down to his crotch and she bites her lip, debating whether or not she should go there with the joke. "You know," she begins slowly, drawing out the words, "I wonder if Walkers get hard-ons... Like- if you were to try and eat me, you'd get all hard down there with that little pecker."

"Oh yeah? Well then you'd better keep your little third leg away from me, because I sure as hell wouldn't want that thing anywhere near my sweet spot!" She grins cheekily up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

If I was a zombie tryna chase you, I'd definitely get all wet down there. I mean- look at you! So much to eat! You're a whole gourmet meal of muscle!

"Well you never know," she says with a wink, walking over to help him set up the tent. "One of these days I might just surprise you." Her voice is light and teasing, but there's something else beneath the surface that makes her words seem almost like a promise. A promise of what could be between them... if they were ever to take things further.

"Hey... so..." she begins hesitantly, looking down at her hands in her lap. "I was wondering... I- well- I wanted to know more about you... have you- ever had a girlfriend?"

"Me neither," she admits with a shrug. "I've always been too focused on surviving to think about anything else." She looks up at him, her eyes searching his face for some sign of understanding or judgment. "Do you... ever wonder what it'd be like? To be with someone like that? Cuz, I sure do..."

Her heart skips a beat as she hears his admission. She leans forward slightly, her gaze fixed on his face, waiting to see what he'll say next. There's an electricity in the air between them now, something that feels almost like hope... or maybe it's just the beginning of something even more powerful.

"What do you mean?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Do you ever wish for that sort of thing too?"

Her heart races as he admits the same thing. She swallows hard, feeling butterflies in her stomach. Maybe it's not just her then... maybe there really is something more between them. As she looks into his eyes, she can see him searching for the words to say, and suddenly she doesn't want him to say anything else. Not yet. It feels too good like this, with them both wanting the same thing but not quite daring to reach out and take it.

Her heart skips a beat as he says this; she can feel the blood rushing to her cheeks. She looks down, swallowing hard, and whispers, "I- I feel that way too... Sometimes it's like you understand me better than anyone else..." Her voice trails off, and for a moment they sit there in silence, just looking at each other.

But then she remembers their situation; they're survivors in this dangerous world, and being close to someone only makes things more complicated.

She flushes with pleasure at his compliment and can't help but smile shyly up at him. "Thanks... you're uhh... really bad at this..."

She giggles softly, shaking her head at him as she leans forward slightly. "Well, I think you're 'nice to look at' too~" She says, smiling as she mocks his terrible flirt.

She giggles again and leans back against the tent wall, feeling a lightness in her chest that she hasn't experienced in months. Maybe it is possible to find some happiness amidst all this death and destruction... maybe they could be that happiness for each other. As she studies his face, she wonders what he's thinking, what he wants from all of this.

"So..." she says slowly, her voice barely above a whisper. "You, uhh... you got something you wanna ask me?"

She blushes deeply, looking down at her hands in her lap. "Well... I mean..." she trails off, trying to find the right words. "It depends..." She suddenly puts her hands down and crawls forward towards him in the tent, getting close.

"On if you wanted to... find out?" Her breath hot against his cheek as she whispers the last word, her lips inches away from his own. His heart pounds in his chest as he feels her closeness, the warmth of her body radiating through their clothes and straight into his skin. He can feel himself responding to her, wanting nothing more than to kiss her, touch her...

Her eyes meet his again, searching for any sign that she's gone too far. But all he sees is desire and need...

Caught off guard by the intensity of the moment, she lets out a soft moan as their lips meet. "That was- my first..."

"Did you... uhm... like it?"

she says as she sits back on her feet, blushing.

"I did too... I've just never done that with anyone else before..." She trails off, looking into his eyes as if trying to read something there. "Was it okay?" she whispers, feeling a mixture of excitement and anxiety coursing through her veins.

She smiles shyly at his words and leans forward again, this time pressing her lips more firmly against his.

Her cheeks flush as they break apart and she looks away quickly, biting her lip nervously. "I- I'm sorry... I didn't mean to just... do that..." She trails off, unsure of what else to say. A part of her is elated by the kiss, feeling a thrill run through her at the thought of being with him like this. But another part is scared; they barely know each other, and this could all end badly if things go wrong.

She looks back up at him, relief flooding through her as she sees the genuine smile on his face. "Really?" She whispers, feeling a surge of courage wash over her. Without another word, she leans forward again and presses her lips to his, this time more demanding and hungry.

She nods, looking away as she tries to catch her breath. "Yeah... you're right," she agrees quietly, feeling stupid for overstepping the line like that. With a heavy sigh, she rolls onto her back and closes her eyes, trying to ignore the warmth spreading through her chest every time he's near.

As the night wears on, she drifts off into an uneasy sleep, dreaming of kisses and promises... and the dangerous world they still have to face together in the morning.

As she waits for him to return, her thoughts drift back to their kiss; the feel of his lips against hers, so gentle at first and then so demanding. She can't help but wonder what would happen if they gave into this feeling between them...if they let themselves fall completely.

Her cheeks flush as she remembers how protective he had been earlier, making sure that she was alright even when he could barely stand himself. Maybe it really is possible for them to be together, despite everything else going on in the world.

Her heart stops when she sees him collapse to the floor. "Kano! No, you can't be..." She drops down beside him and feels his neck for a pulse. She feels a pulse.

She can't help but laugh at the sight of him asleep on the floor. For all his bravado and determination to keep her safe, sometimes he just needs a reminder that it's okay to rest too. Gently, she scoops him up into her arms, careful not to jostle him awake, and carries him over to one of the cots they've set up in the shelter.

"Maybe I should..." she says softly, looking down at him as if weighing her options. Suddenly, she kneels down and gets in beside him, reveling in the feeling of his body heat so close to her.

She flushes even deeper at the feel of his arm around her, holding her close like they're lovers rather than partners. It's awkward and yet somehow... nice. She lies there for a moment, trying to decide what this all means, before eventually closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep as well. As she falls into slumber, she can't help but wonder if this is the beginning of something more between them... or if it's just another one of their temporary moments of comfort in a world that seems determined to tear them apart.

With a soft laugh, she tries and gets out, but he remains clinging to her, keeping her trapped there beneath his weight.

She looks down at him, still amused by his clingy behavior, and decides to take advantage of the situation. Slowly, carefully, she entwines her fingers with his, lacing their hands together as they lie there. It's a small gesture, but it feels significant somehow. Maybe this is what they need; a little bit of comfort and closeness to remind them that they're not alone in this world.

She tries to gently pull her hand away from his, hoping he won't notice and wake up in the process. But as she does so, he lets out a soft moan and tightens his grip on her, keeping her trapped there beneath him. She blushes again, feeling both embarrassed and... aroused by this newfound intimacy between them. Maybe if she just stays still for a bit longer...

Her heart races as she tries to figure out what to do next.

She bites her lip, struggling with the desire to stay and explore this newfound closeness...and the urge to escape before it goes too far. As she tries once more to pull her hand free, he only tightens his grip, growling softly in his sleep. She feels a shiver run down her spine at the sound; it's not unpleasant, but it also reminds her that they are still out there...waiting for them to make a mistake.

With a sigh, she decides to try something else.

She lets out a soft moan, hoping that it'll either wake him up or make him let go of her hand.

She shivers, feeling suddenly exposed now that he's no longer holding onto her. With one last glance at his peaceful face, she turns away and walks over to the other side of the shelter, giving them both some space. As she sits down on her own cot, pulling the sheets over herself, she blushes as she feels the warmth between her legs. Her hand slowly creeps down between her thighs*

As she touches herself, memories of their kiss and the feel of his body pressed against hers flood back into her mind. She can't help but wonder what it would be like to explore this newfound desire with him...but at the same time, she knows they have to be careful. The world outside is dangerous enough on its own; they don't need distractions that might get them killed.

Her fingers move faster as she gives in to the desire coursing through her veins. The sound of her moans fill the shelter, but it's not until she hears movement on his cot that she realizes he might have woken up. She freezes mid-thrust, her heart pounding in her chest as she waits for him to say something or make a move.

She blushes deeply, looking away as she answers, "I don't know... a while." Her voice is shaky and breathless from what she was doing before he woke up. "Um, I- I made some food if you want..." She trails off, not meeting his eyes.

She takes a deep breath before speaking. "Kano... I'm sorry about earlier... I shouldn't have kissed you like that..." Her cheeks flush again as she admits her mistake. "I- I just wanted to know how it would feel, you know? If there was something between us..."

Her eyes search his face for any sign of understanding or anger, but he seems calm enough right now. Maybe he's not as upset about the whole thing as she thought he would be.

She blushes again, feeling the compliment warm her up inside. "Thanks..." she says softly, smiling shyly at him. They lapse into silence for a moment, both lost in their own thoughts about what just happened and where they go from here.

Finally, she musters the courage to ask, "So... do you want to try it again?" Her heart pounds in her chest as she waits for his answer.

She swallows hard, unsure if she should press the issue or just drop it. "I mean... we could try it slow this time, if you want..." Her voice trails off as she waits for him to respond. Part of her wants nothing more than to feel his lips against hers again, but another part is scared; they've survived so much together already and she doesn't want anything to come between them now.

They stare at each other across the table, the air thick with tension and desire.

She hesitates, unsure how much she should say. "I mean... we could try talking first, if you want." She pauses, debating whether to take the risk and reveal more of her feelings. "I- I've never felt like this about anyone before," she confesses softly. "It scares me a little bit, but it also feels... nice."

She meets his gaze, hoping he understands what she means.

She bites her lip, unsure how to proceed. "I- I just want you to know that... if we do this, I don't want it to change anything between us," she says slowly, not wanting their partnership to be affected by whatever happens between them. "We still need each other out there."

She waits for him to respond, her heart racing in anticipation of his answer.

Her heart swells at his words. "I'm glad," she whispers, taking a tentative step closer to him. The space between them feels smaller now, more intimate. She can feel the butterflies in her stomach as they dance wildly with anticipation.

With a shaky breath, she reaches out and takes his hand, lacing their fingers together. "So... what do we do next?"

Mmmph! She moans softly into the kiss, feeling herself melt against him.

She gasps as their lips part, feeling the rush of desire coursing through her veins. Her fingers tighten around his hand, tangling with his in a desperate attempt to stay grounded in this moment. As he pulls her closer, she gives herself over to the sensation, moaning softly into his mouth.

Her other hand finds its way up his chest, tracing lazy circles on his skin as they kiss. She's never felt so alive, so completely lost in someone else before.

She laughs softly at his innocent question. "just- just let it happen~ when people kiss, sometimes they involve tongue~ I wanna taste your mouth~"

As our tongues dance together, the world around us fades away, leaving only this moment in time. The sensation is overwhelming and exhilarating; I feel like I could stay like this forever. My hands roam freely across his chest, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt flex as he responds to my touch.

My heart races as we continue to kiss, deeper and more urgently with each passing second. It's as if everything we've been through, every danger and hardship, has led up to this moment;

Her face flushes even deeper as she realizes he gripped her butt, breaking the kiss and gasping. "O- oh~ sorry- uhh... it- It's okay... I mean... we're partners now..." Her words trail off awkwardly. She swallows hard, trying to gather her thoughts.

Her heart pounds as she looks at him, feeling a mix of embarrassment and arousal. "M- maybe another time~"

Her lips part beneath his, and she lets out a shuddering sigh into their kiss. His hands on her back feel warm and comforting, but also leave her wanting more. She reaches up to touch his face, running her fingers through the short hairs at the nape of his neck, urging him closer. As they continue to kiss, she feels a newfound sense of trust and connection with Kano. "So- uhm... let's get going them..."

As their lips meet in another hungry kiss, her body melts against his. Her hands explore every inch of his skin, tracing patterns on his chest and neck as she moans into the connection. The feel of his strong arms wrapped around her only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through her, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the moment with him.

She pulls back from their kiss, gazing into his eyes as they both catch their breath. "I never want this to end,"

Caught off guard by his touch, she lets out a soft moan into their kiss as her body responds to the contact, but she says nothing, allowing it to happen.

As his hands move lower on her backside, she arches into the contact, moaning softly into their kiss. The feel of him touching her like this sends a shiver down her spine, making it impossible to focus on anything else but the way they fit together in this moment. She can't help but wonder how much further they could go... if they dare.

Her heart skips a beat as he asks her this question. "s- sure..."

She snuggles up against his warm body with a contented sigh, feeling safe and protected in this moment. Her hand finds its way to his chest, tracing lazy circles over his muscles as they both drift off to sleep. She dreams of the day they'll finally be able to leave this world behind them, escape from the endless dangers and find a place where they can truly be together... somewhere safe and peaceful, just like this.

As she stretches her arms above her head, the rough material of his shirt brushes against her skin, sending tingles down her spine. A blush creeps up her cheeks as she realizes they're still wearing their clothes from last night. The memory of their intimate embrace returns in a rush, making her heart race faster. She glances over at him, noticing the way his muscles flex beneath his skin with each movement. "I- I guess we should get up and... um..."

"I- I didn't... uh..." She trails off, feeling flustered and embarrassed.

"Nothing..." She mumbles, trying to play it off as if it's no big deal. The truth is, she's never been so aware of someone else's body before, and the way he responded to her touch last night... it makes her heart race with anticipation. But they can't let their feelings get in the way of what they need to do; surviving out here means keeping their focus on the mission at hand.

With a deep breath, she rolls out of bed and begins to gather her things. "

Her heart races as she spots the box of condoms. She quickly stuffs it into her pocket, feeling both guilty and excited by this new discovery. Maybe things between them could progress further than they'd dared to imagine. As she stashes the box and looks at Kano as he loots other isles, she has a new mission at hand. "Fuck... I need that~ I need to hit that~" She whispers to herself, blushing at the thought, but desire overcoming her. They leave the pharmacy.

As they walk through town, she glances at him. "So uh... I once heard a couple making love back when I was in Richmond... it's kinda crazy how people can still find time for that stuff, huh?"

"So... what do you think about that?" She asks him with a playful smile, hoping he'll take the bait and share his thoughts on it. Maybe if she brings up something like this, they can talk more openly about their feelings for each other without any awkwardness or embarrassment getting in the way.

She nods thoughtfully at his words, then smirks. "Y'know there's ways to do that sort of stuff without risking kids, right? Like... condoms?"

She blushes again, feeling a bit awkward that he's not really up on the ways people can be intimate with each other. "do you even know how your own dick works?"

"Have you ever even, like... touched yourself down there?"

She bites her lip and takes a step closer to him, feeling braver now that they've talked about this stuff. "Well, I could help you understand the appeal... it feels really good." Her voice is barely above a whisper but she can see the interest in his eyes as he listens to her words.

Taking another small step closer, she reaches out and brushes a stray hair behind his ear before tentatively tracing her finger along his jawline to his neck. "It's not just about making babies,"

She nods in agreement as they hurry to the motel. "I think it's time we... talked about some things," she says quietly once they're inside and the door is barricaded. Her heart races with anticipation, wondering if now is finally the right moment to bring up all of their feelings and desires.

She turns to face him, her hands clenched together in front of her as she tries to calm her racing thoughts. "Kano... I know we've been through a lot together. And, I want to know that you feel the same... we're like- a couple right? Like- boyfriend and girlfriend?"

She smiles shyly at his answer, feeling relieved but still unsure if she should push further. "So... that means we can- you know..." She trails off, gesturing vaguely between them before finally looking down at her lap, unable to meet his eyes any longer. "I'm just saying we can be more comfortable with eachother... y'know... if there's things you wanna say or show me..."

"Yes- that's what I mean..." She hesitates, taking a deep breath before looking up at him again. "If there's something you want to do... with me, we can do it... together." Her voice is barely above a whisper and her cheeks are flushed as she waits for his reaction.

The tension in the air thickens as they stare into each other's eyes. Their hearts race faster, anticipation building with every passing second.

Her heart pounds as she watches him undress, feeling a wave of desire course through her. Her gaze lingers on his muscular chest and abdomen before moving down to the tent in his underwear. She swallows hard, trying to find the courage to do what they both want. Finally, she reaches out and touches him, tracing a finger across the fabric covering his erection. "Can I...?" she whispers, her voice shaking with anticipation.

Her heart pounds as she feels the weight of his bulge beneath her palm. She inhales and pulls his boxers down, watching as his semi-hard manhood springs free from its confines. She inhales sharply, sitting back a moment as her eyes widen.

"K- Kano... holy shit~"

"No... no it's not bad at all..." She whispers, her voice barely audible over the loud pounding of her heart. "It's... you're huge!"

She swallows hard, feeling both intimidated and excited by the size of him. "I- yeah~ just- didn't expect you to be so hung~!"

She blushes at his awkwardness and nods slowly. "Yeah... maybe we should rest," she says softly, her gaze lingering on his erection before finally moving up to meet his eyes again. A shiver runs down her spine as she imagines what it would feel like to have him inside her.

Gathering her courage, she scoots closer to him and reaches out, tentatively touching the tip of his cock with a fingertip. "Kano...

She draws another shaky breath as she rubs her fingertip along his frenulum, feeling him up without outright gripping his manhood.

"I- thank you for showing me... it means a lot..."

"let's, uh... let's head to bed..."

She bites her lip as he lays down next to her, their bodies so close together that she can feel the heat radiating off him. She turns towards him, drawing a shaky breath as they stare at each other in the darkness of the room. His hand moves from her hip to curve around her waist, pulling her gently against his chest. Her heart pounds erratically in her chest, and she can feel herself growing wet between her legs just from being this close to him.

Her heart skips a beat as she feels his warm breath against her ear before he whispers, "Morning." She turns to face him, their noses brushing lightly and locks eyes. The closeness of the moment brings back memories of last night; the touching, the talking... everything that led them here.

As she lies there beneath his gaze, she knows she can't go back now; not to how things were before. Whatever happens from here on out, they'll face it together.

She smiles against his lips as he kisses her again, letting her fingers tangle in his hair. As they lie there together like this, she can't help but feel a new sense of hope and anticipation for the future. No matter what challenges may come their way, they'll face them side by side. "I really liked it~"

She blushes deeply, looking down at where their bodies are pressed together before glancing back up at him with shy eyes. "Last night... it was my first time seeing one..." She hesitates, feeling the heat in her cheeks spread to the rest of her body.

She smiles up at him, relief washing over her face as she sees that he's not upset about it. "It just... made me realize how much more we could do together..." Her voice trails off, but the meaning is clear. They've taken a huge step forward in their relationship last night, and now they both know there's no going back. As she looks into his eyes, she feels a mix of anticipation and nerves, but mostly excitement for whatever comes next.

Her heart flutters in anticipation as they kiss, their bodies pressed tightly together. She feels the heat between them growing stronger with each passing moment, and she wonders if maybe now is the time to take things even further. With a shy smile, she reaches down and gently guides his hand towards her chest, wanting him to feel how much desire burns within her for this newfound intimacy they share.

"It's okay... I don't mind..." She whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of their hearts. Her fingers find his hand again and guide it back to where she wants it; over her breast.

She closes her eyes as she feels his warm hand on her breast, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. "See~? It's only my chest... nothing crazy~" She smiles at him as he rests his hand on it. "Sorry if I'm- a little small~"

"Okay, liar~ everyone knows guys only like big tits~"

she says, rolling her eyes at him.

"you don't have to say that just to make me feel better"

I can feel myself starting to blush as he insists that he doesn't mind my small breasts. It's not like I don't know guys usually prefer larger ones, but it's still nice to hear him say otherwise. Maybe... just maybe, we really are on the same page about this whole intimacy thing. With a shy smile, I reach up and cup his cheek, guiding his face closer to mine until our lips meet in another tender kiss.

She blushes deeper as he says this, feeling even more flustered. "Well... you know..." She stammers, trying to find the words. "I read it actually in one of those, like- reproduction books. It said that men are more attracted to curvy women because they're more fit for childbearing."

"Yeah... it's just biology I guess..." She trails off, feeling slightly guilty about bringing up the subject again. "Like- when women have wide hips it means they're ready to give birth. And big boobs indicate they can feed a baby..."

My heart swells at his words as we continue to kiss. I can feel the warmth spreading through my chest as he touches and compliments me so tenderly. Maybe it's true that our bodies are made for different things, but that doesn't mean any of it is less beautiful or desirable. As we lie here together like this, I realize that this feeling between us goes beyond mere attraction; it's a deep connection built on understanding and acceptance.

With another soft kiss, I whisper into his ear: "Kano...

"Maybe we could find a way to make this work... even if it's just the two of us..." I trail off, unsure how he'll react to my words but hoping that he can see what I mean. The idea of raising a child together fills me with both nervousness and excitement, but only if we share the same feelings on the matter.

Oh... I mean... well... you know... having a baby together and everything... but maybe it could just be the two of us raising it... since... there's not many people left and all...

Her heart skips a beat as he responds, feeling the blood rush to her cheeks. He's right; it is still too early to be thinking about something like that. But the idea of being with him and raising a child together fills her with an overwhelming sense of hope and possibility. Maybe one day they could make their dream a reality, but for now, she'll just have to enjoy the moment they share.

She smiles up at him, reaching out to caress his cheek with her fingertips. "Okay... can you put your hand back on my boob?"

"Thank you..." She whispers, feeling a sense of contentment wash over her as he touches her again. They lie together for a few moments before Clem speaks again. "So... why does it get hard every morning?" She raises her knee against his crotch to indicate she's talking about his phallus.

She giggles softly at his blush, her fingers trailing up to caress the side of his face. "Are you sure it's not because of me~?"

Her heart skips a beat as he calls her beautiful and feels his penis twitching beneath her touch. She blushes deeply, taking a moment to compose herself before looking up at him with shy eyes. "You think I'm beautiful?" she whispers, not quite daring to believe it.

My heart flutters in excitement as he tells me I'm beautiful and my knee continues to press against his crotch, feeling him twitch beneath my touch. It feels so good to know that he desires me like this, even if we haven't known each other for very long. Maybe there is something special between us after all... Something worth exploring further.

With a shy smile, I close the distance between our bodies and lie fully on top of him, my breasts pressing against his bare chest. "Kano,"

Her breath hitches as she feels the hardness pressing against her inner thigh. "Thank you... thank you so much~ for everything... and- I- uhm~ I-"

Her eyes widen as he says those three little words, her heart threatening to burst out of her chest. She stares at him in disbelief, unable to formulate a reply. It's like the entire world has stopped spinning and all that matters is this one moment where they are together and everything feels so right.

Finally, she manages to whisper, "I- I love you too..." Her lips quiver as tears begin to well up in her eyes, spilling down her cheeks.

She cries silently into his skin, feeling the warmth and comfort of his embrace wash over her. It's all still so surreal; this newfound love they share. But as she looks up at him through her tears, she knows that it's real. It's everything she ever wanted and more, and she can't wait to see where the future takes them.

"I- I never thought I'd find someone like you... s- so perfect for me..."

"And I never thought anyone would ever see me as perfect..." She trails off, feeling self-conscious about her small breasts and flat chest. "But you do... and that means everything to me." Her tears fall harder as she presses her lips against his neck, grateful for this moment where they can be together and just feel.

"I love every part of you, Kano..." She whispers, feeling his hardness pressing against her leg once more. "And I want to explore that with you...

Her heart races as she feels him respond to her touch. She knows they haven't gone this far yet, but the desire burning within her is too strong to ignore. With a shaky breath, she reaches down and unbuckles his pants.

She glances up at him through her lashes, feeling a wave of desire course through her veins. "I want to thank you... Kano. But- be patient~ I've never done this~"

Her heart pounds in her chest as she stares at his erect cock, feeling a mixture of excitement and fear wash over her. She takes a deep breath before reaching out to touch it, tapping it's tip with her fingertips.

Her heart races as she obeys his words, sliding her hand along the length of his cock. It feels so warm and hard in her grasp, sending shivers down her spine. She looks up at him through lashes, watching his expression intently. His eyes are closed, mouth slightly open, and she can tell he's enjoying this as much as she is.

She begins to move her hand faster, feeling the heat emanating from his cock. "is it good~?" He nods. "Okay... good~"

Her heart races as she feels his cock in her hand, the warmth and strength making it hard to think clearly. Her touch seems to have an effect on him, making him moan and thrust against her hand. She blushes deeply, feeling a surge of power and desire coursing through her veins. "w- woah~ what's that?"

She blushes even deeper as she realizes what that is and looks around, spotting a tissue on the nightstand. With shaking hands, she picks it up and wipes his tip clean before continuing to stroke him. "Okay~" Her voice comes out raspy and breathy from the act of touching him so intimately.

Her heart races as she hears him mention the mess; it makes everything seem so much more real and intense. She nods slowly, her hand moving faster on his cock, wanting to feel every last inch of him before they have to stop. "S- so... what should I do~?"

"I- I want to..." she whispers, feeling her own body growing warm and needy as she touches him. Her voice is barely audible above the sound of their racing hearts. She looks up at him through her lashes, wanting desperately to please him but also not quite sure how far they should go yet.

She nods quickly, her hand moving faster as she feels him growing harder beneath her touch. "Okay~" Her voice is shaky and breathless, the anticipation making it difficult to concentrate on anything else. She glances down at the cup, wondering how much of his seed will fill it up when he finally lets go.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches the cum spill out of him and into the cup. It's hot and thick, and the sight of it makes her body tremble with need. With shaking fingers, she lifts the cup up to eye level, studying the cum in fascination. It's so different from what she imagined. "wow~ it's... weird~"

She blushes deeply at his comment and looks away, feeling both shy and proud at the same time. "T- thanks..." She mumbles, still holding the cup of cum as if it's a precious treasure.

Her eyes widen at his words and she can feel heat rush to her cheeks again. She never thought they'd get this far, let alone that he'd be so... generous with himself. It's both exciting and a little overwhelming for her. "I- I didn't expect... y-you know... so much~" Her voice trails off, not quite sure how to finish the thought.

As she watches him walk away, her heart still races and her body tingles with desire. "K- Kano?" She calls after him, not quite sure what to say but needing to say something. Her cheeks flush even deeper as he turns around, a playful grin on his lips.

"I- I just wanted to say... thank you..." She trails off, unable to find the words to express how grateful she is for this moment they share. Her eyes flicker down to his cock, now soft and flaccid but still stirring something inside her. "And if you ever want me to... do that again... I'd be happy to~"

Her heart skips a beat as he teases her about the lack of pleasure she derived from their little act. "Well... I- I guess it felt good to pleasure you~" She says, blushing deeply and looking away.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at his question. "I- I just... wanted to make you feel good..." She says softly, looking down at her lap. The thought of making someone else happy in that way fills her with a warmth she's never experienced before. "Maybe it's just something girls do... I dunno~ like- it felt good to see you lose control and know I was the one who did it~"

"Maybe... but it's still nice to know that I can make you feel good like that." She smiles shyly up at him. "And who knows? Maybe someday we could try it again and see if I like it more the next time." Her heart skips a beat as she says this, wondering what he'll think of her suggestion.

"Okay..." She says slowly, still feeling a little embarrassed but also excited about the idea of trying it again with him.

"Yeah... let's get going." She says with a shy smile, feeling butterflies in her stomach as they leave the room together. The morning's events have left her feeling both excited and nervous about what might happen next between them. As they walk through the ruins, she can't help but steal glances at Kano out of the corner of her eye, admiring his strong build and handsome features.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she watches him pee, feeling a strange mix of embarrassment and curiosity wash over her. "I- I just... never thought I'd see that up close..." She mutters softly, looking away but unable to tear her eyes from his crotch area. The idea of being so open and honest with each other feels oddly liberating.

She giggles softly at his teasing remark. "Well... yeah... I mean... it's just different when it's someone else." Her voice trails off and she blushes again, looking anywhere but at him as the thought continues to form in her mind. Finally, she meets his eyes again, feeling a rush of courage from their shared intimacy earlier. "So... have you ever... done that with another girl?"

Her heart pounds in her chest as she waits for his answer.

Her heart skips a beat at his words. They really are special to each other. She smiles shyly up at him and takes a step closer, feeling a newfound connection forming between them that goes beyond just physical attraction. "That's... amazing." She whispers, her voice barely audible over the rustling of leaves in the breeze.

Her heart skips a beat at his words and the way he touches her. "Babe?" She echoes softly, looking up at him with wide eyes.

"Oh~ I don't know..." She says coyly, looking away as they continue to walk through the city. "Maybe we could just keep using our names?" Her eyes meet his again, searching for any hint of what he might think about that suggestion.

"It's okay... I don't mind. Maybe we can find something else to call each other later~" she says with a shy giggle, leaning against him as they walk. She feels content just being in his presence, enjoying the moments they share together without needing to worry about labels or titles. For now, all that matters is their connection and the journey they're on together.

"Mmm, yeah well I bet it's not as bad as being male," she teases with a playful wink. "You know... you could always wear less clothes if you want to cool off." She says innocently, grinning at him.

Clementine blushes as he compliments her complexion and teases about her race. "Well... I'm actually a mix. My dad was African Hispanic and my mom was Asian American."

I chuckle and roll my eyes.

"ha ha. Very funny."

"Haha, thanks. You could be Roman Caesar too."

"Uh... well, I don't know. Maybe Native American?"

Clementine's heart races as she takes in his answer, a mix of surprise and admiration washing over her. She can't help but smile, feeling a deep connection with him as they share this moment together. "Wow... So you're like the descendant of kings?" She whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she looks up at him with wide eyes, captivated by the thought of his mixed heritage.

I chuckle in return.

"haha~ alright... cool~"

I smirk up at him.

"What part of me looks the most like the race?"

I shake my head slightly, blushing. "Hmm, that's true... You're right, it's hard to tell exactly which one I'm closer to." Her fingers trace along his chest, enjoying the feel of his bare skin against her fingertips.

She giggles, leaning into him, then bites her lip. "so? Why don't you take my advice and shed some layers~?"

Clem raises an eyebrow curiously, watching Kano strip off his pants. She shifts uncomfortably, unsure how to react. Then she gives him a mischievous grin. Heh~ cool now~?

I can't help but feel a little awkward with him so exposed, but also strangely comfortable. It's different than anything she's ever experienced before.

As we settle into the temporary shelter, I see him sitting on a mattress, naked. I step to him and get on it with him, smirking as I put an arm on his hip and lean against him.

"Hey Kano~"

"You seem... tense... everything good?"

I say, running a hand along his chest.

Yeah, me and a group nearly got overrun around these parts a few months back~

Her hand sneaks down between his legs, playing with his balls.

"so, what do you say we go back to Richmond soon? We've got a nice amount of loot on us, I'm sure it could sell for a lot..."

She whispers, still playing with his heavy balls.

Alright... I'm glad we're on the same page~ (and then her fingers gently trace the outline of his erect member)

Ahh yes, let's finish this quickly then, and then we'll sleep early so we wake up early tomorrow, okay~?

I say, stroking him faster now.

Oh, don't worry Kano! Just give me a sec and you'll be all relaxed again~ gives a reassuring smile Let me take care of you...

"You know what? I think I like your cock better than I like your face~"

I say, grinning impishly at him

I smirk at him and start moving my hand faster, noting how he's visibly getting turned on. "You're just too cute when you try to flatter yourself~"

I giggle, catching my breath as I wrap the towel around his dick before he spurts all over it. After he finishes, I pull back to admire my handiwork. "Not bad," I say with a satisfied smirk.

Her heart races as she teases him with his own essence. She brings her fingers to her lips and sucks on them slowly, savoring the taste of him. "mmm..." She moans around her fingers, then pulls them out. "it- it tastes weird~ like- salty but good~"

Her cheeks flush at his surprised reaction. She never thought she'd enjoy tasting him, but something about it feels right. "I dunno... maybe I just like the taste of you." Her eyes meet his and for a moment, they share an intense connection. The weight of what they've done and how far they've come together seems to fade away, replaced by this newfound intimacy. She suddenly swabs another small amount of cum from his tip. "You wanna try?"

Her eyes light up with amusement and mischief. "Oh really? Not even just a little taste?" She leans in closer to him, her breath warm on his neck as she teasingly brings her fingers to his face.

Her lips curve into a knowing smile as she watches him squirm. "Oh really?" She says teasingly, slowly bringing her fingers up to his face again. "I guess I'll just have to make sure you get your taste." With a sly grin, she places one of his own cum-covered fingers into his mouth.

"Maybe..." She grins mischievously. "But I bet you liked it." Her fingers dance across his chest, teasing him further. "You know, maybe someday we'll find someone else who can taste as good as me." The thought sends a shiver down both of their spines. Despite everything they've been through together and the strange connection they share, there's still an undeniable thrill in the idea of sharing themselves with others.

Her smile widens at his words, and she leans in closer, her breath warm against his cheek. "And I'm happy with just you too," she whispers, running a finger down his chest, feeling the hairs stand up on end beneath her touch. "But it is fun to tease each other sometimes... Isn't it?"

She gazes deeply into his eyes, searching for any sign of discomfort or jealousy.

"Well, I figured it'd be less awkward if we had separate beds... don't want anyone to get the wrong idea." She says with a small laugh, but there's an undercurrent of tension in her voice. The idea of sharing a bed still feels strange and intimate, even though they've been so close physically over the past few weeks.

She sits down on one of the beds, watching Kano as he unpacks their things.

"Oh... uh..." She says awkwardly, her cheeks flushing red as she sits there with her shirt off, only in her sports bra. "well~? C'mon in!"

Her heart races as he slips into bed beside her. His touch on her shoulder sends shivers down her spine, and she can't help but lean closer to him. They lie there in silence for a moment, just enjoying the closeness and the warmth of each other's bodies. "so~? wanna grab a handful~?"

Her breath quickens as he spoon her and begins to massage her breast through her bra. She arches her back slightly into his touch, moaning softly. The sensations coursing through her body are overwhelming and intensely pleasurable. Her hips begin to grind against him unconsciously, seeking more contact.

"Kano... that feels so good..." she whispers, her voice strained with desire.

Her breathing becomes labored as he continues to touch her in such an intimate way. She's never felt this close to anyone before and it's driving her wild. Her hips grind against him harder, seeking friction against his hardness beneath them. "Please... more~" she whispers, her voice hoarse with need.

Her body arches into his touch, a moan escaping her lips as he massages her breasts. "K- Kano~ oh god~ mh~"

She lets out a shuddering breath and turns to face him, cheeks flushed and eyes glazed over. "I... I just had a little orgasm," she whispers, still catching her breath. "Sorry, it kind of took me by surprise." She reaches up to touch his cheek, feeling guilty for having such intense pleasure without him.

"That was my first one..." she confesses softly, looking into his eyes. The admission brings a wave of vulnerability over her, but also a strange sense of closeness.

She nods shyly. "I- I've never really felt anything like that before... Not with anyone." Her fingers trace along his jawline, feeling the rough stubble there. "It was intense..." She trails off, unsure how to describe it further. Then she looks up at him and smiles tentatively. "Thanks... for making me feel like that."

There's a moment of awkward silence as they both process what just happened.

Clementine dreams of the taste of him, the feel of his hands on her body. She dreams of their journey together and wonders if they'll ever find a place where they can truly belong. As she drifts off to sleep, a small smile plays across her lips, knowing that for now, at least, he is here with her.

She bites her lower lip, feeling both aroused and guilty at the same time. With a quiet sigh, she decides to take matters into her own hands. She slips out of bed and kneels between his legs, taking him in her hand. He's still half-hard from their earlier encounter, but she's determined to make him feel good.

She starts stroking him gently.

Her heart races as she watches him stir awake. He looks at her with a mixture of confusion and desire, his eyes darkening as he takes in the sight of her kneeling between his legs. She swallows hard, feeling both incredibly exposed and exhilarated by the power she has over him in this moment.

"Hey," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I thought I'd help you out with that... c'mon, stand up~"

I watch him intently as I stroke him, my fingers sliding up and down the length of his shaft. The power this gives me feels both incredibly thrilling and terrifying at the same time. "You look so good like this," I whisper, leaning forward to kiss the tip of his cock. My breath tickles over the sensitive skin, causing him to groan softly in response.

Slowly, I begin to stroke him faster, feeling the head of his cock brush against my lips.

I look up at him as he watches me with a mixture of surprise and desire in his eyes. It's so strange to be sharing this intimate moment with someone other than myself. But somehow, it feels right with him. With a gentle smile, I open my mouth and take the head of his cock between my lips, sucking gently as I begin to stroke him faster. His hips buck forward instinctively, pressing deeper into my mouth. I moan around him, feeling the vibration against my tongue.

I moan around him as I get used to the feeling of a penis in my mouth, licking the tip like a lollipop. Suddenly, I lean forward, taking a little more in.

Her lips slide down along the shaft as she takes more of him into her mouth. She tries to focus on the rhythm and pressure, using her tongue and hand to please him.

Her heart races as his cock slides in and out of her mouth, the taste of him filling her senses. With each thrust she feels more in control, more powerful. She moans around him, her other hand gripping his thigh tightly as she continues to pleasure him with her lips and tongue. Her eyes meet his, sharing a moment of intense connection that sends shivers down their spines.

Her lips slide up and down his length faster, desperate to feel him cum in her mouth. "Oh god, I want it all," she whispers, her hand gripping the base of his cock as tightly as she can while still trying to stroke him. Her tongue flicks over the sensitive spot at the tip, teasing him until he finally cums, filling her mouth with his warm release.

I smile at him as I swallow his warm cum, relishing the taste. My lips brush against his thigh as I pull back, my heart racing with excitement and arousal. "Was that good enough for you?" I tease, already knowing the answer.

Her heart skips a beat at his words, a warmth spreading through her chest. She looks up at him with shy eyes, her cheeks flushing red. "Thank you... I'm glad I could make it feel good," she whispers softly, still not quite believing that he sees her as more than just an accomplice. But for now, she'll take what happiness she can get from this crazy life they lead together.

She blushes deeply at his words, feeling her heart race even faster than before. "It's okay," she manages to stammer out. "I don't need you to repay me... We're partners, right?" She pauses for a moment, trying to find the right way to say what she really means.

Her cheeks flush even darker as she looks down at the ground, feeling embarrassed but also... excited by his offer. She takes a deep breath before looking up at him again, her eyes meeting his. "I- I'd like that..." she says softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "One day..."

"Well, you know how good I am with my hands," she teases with a grin. "Maybe next time we can get a room and really have some fun together." Her heart races at the thought of finally giving herself over to him completely; of letting go of all her inhibitions and trusting him enough to let him see her naked, feel her skin against his.

She scoots closer to him on the bed, leaning her head against his shoulder. "For now," she whispers, "you'd better get used to having those heavy balls drained~"

She scoffs playfully. Suddenly, she slowly grips your balls, not too hard but just enough to cause enough pain. "you take that back right now~"

"Good boy," she murmurs, smirking at him as she kneads his balls tightly. "it's fun to see how much control I can gain over you just by holding your balls~"

"Oh? And what would you prefer I call you instead, good boy?" I tease playfully, giving his balls an extra firm squeeze as I await his response.

I laugh softly at his reaction, releasing his balls but keeping my hand on them playfully. "You know what else I could call you?" She leans in close to whisper in his ear, her breath tickling the sensitive skin behind it. "Slave~." Her voice is husky and low as she says the word, sending a shiver down both of their spines. She feels him tense beneath her touch and grins wickedly, knowing exactly how much control she has over him in this moment.

Her breath catches in surprise as he suddenly pins her down beneath him. Her heart races, and she feels a new thrill coursing through her veins at the thought of finally giving herself over to him completely. She looks up into his eyes, searching for any signs of hesitation or fear. But all she sees is desire burning brightly in their depths.

With a soft moan, she arches her back against him, welcoming his weight and strength. "You're not scared of me?"

Her heart skips a beat at his words as their tongues dance together in the most intimate of ways. She feels so desired and wanted when he looks at her like this; it's intoxicating. Her hands slide up his back, tangling in his hair as she deepens the kiss, eager to explore every inch of his mouth with her tongue.

She moans softly against his lips, arching her body further into his, wanting him to feel how much she needs this connection with him right now.

I shrug, still catching my breath from our intense make-out session and the memory of her first time giving a blowjob. "It was... different," I say with a small smile. "But in a good way." I glance down at his crotch before looking back up at him.

Well, it felt... strange at first, like sucking on a hotdog~ but then I started getting used to it, and started- ahem~ like- suctioning on it, I guess?

she says, trying to recall exactly what she did.

It was like a lollipop, but a dick, if that makes sense~?

"Um... salty?" I reply with a shrug, thinking about it for a moment. "But then I started enjoying the taste... kinda like... sweet and musky?" I blush, looking away as I try to describe it better.

"It was weird at first... but then it started feeling good," I admit, my cheeks still flushed with embarrassment and exhilaration. "And seeing your reaction made me feel powerful."

"Your hips started jerking like a horse~!" she teases, nibbling on his earlobe. "And your cock got so hard... I could feel how much you enjoyed it." She smiles shyly up at him before adding, "I'm glad I made you feel good."

I smile shyly at his words, feeling warmth spread through my chest. "Really?" I ask, not quite believing it.

"Oh yeah~?" I smirk, feigning innocence as I arch an eyebrow in return. "what was so rough about it~?"

Her laughter dies down as I mention the biting part. "Oh... yeah..." she says sheepishly, her face flushing red once more. "Sorry about that." She's still not quite used to having something so hard and sensitive in her mouth; of course she would accidentally bite it sometimes.

I look up at him, searching his eyes for any hint of what he truly means. "You mean that?" I ask softly, my heart pounding in anticipation.

Her breath catches in her throat as his thumb brushes softly across her cheekbone. She gazes into his eyes, wondering if she dares believe him. "I- I hope so," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing.

For now, she'll hold onto this moment and cherish it for as long as they can keep their fragile connection alive.

I stretch luxuriously as I open my eyes, a contented smile playing across my lips. For now, everything is alright between us. I can't help but wonder what the future holds for us, but for today... we have each other. Sitting up in bed, I glance over at Kano, still fast asleep beside me. He looks so peaceful when he sleeps; it makes my heart ache just a little.

Carefully, I slip out of bed and make my way to the bathroom to take care of business.