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Our Escape (Kuro x Noire/Black Heart)

The songs of the birds' chirping echoed around the landscape, the warm, inviting sunlight seeped through the trees, and a light breeze wove through the quiet little forest that was situated yards away from any of the four nations. In that forest was a resting angel boy by the name of Kuro, who was now whistling a catchy little tune while lying on a tree branch.

Kuro was lying on a branch high enough that he was able to display a beautiful of the flowing waterfall which made a small lake that was surrounded by a small beach of warm sand. Needless to say, it almost looked like a sanctuary. With the calm noises of falling water soothed him like a lullaby and the soft breeze lightly pressing against his skin, hair, and wings as well as the nice tree shade that covered over his drowsy figure, the angel was almost completely asleep from the peace of it all…

That was until his sensitive ears picked up the sounds of crushed twigs. With a quick stretch, Kuro's wings sprouted up in a golden light and he flew up high to get a better view of what made that sound. It was then that he found it… or rather, found her.

With her dark twin tails lightly being played with by the wind, Noire stepped into the flying boy's view with a small handbag in her left hand. Apparently, he was not the only one who knew of this forest. She strolled along the ground and stepped onto the small sandy beach that surrounded the small lake before she stopped and looked around.

The ravenette didn't seem to notice Kuro, probably because he was situated above her. When Kuro was able to get a good view of the goddess's face, of course without giving himself away, he could see a bright smile being spread across her features. Apparently, she was feeling the same peace Kuro had been experiencing earlier. Weird, Kuro didn't picture Noire to be a nature lover.

The boy decided to get a closer look by landing behind a nearby tree, just enough out of Noire's peripheral vision. Soon, he was frozen stiff when he was treated to the sight of Lastation's CPU… stripping…

She started by removing her tall, dark boots, wiggling her toes on the warm sand as it provided her relief from wearing them constantly. She didn't waste time in moving on to her black corset, arm socks, collar, and the ribbon on her rear. Each piece of clothing she removed got added to the growing pile of apparel. She soon shrugged of her white, frilled dress, leaving her clad only in her blue, strapless bra and matching panties. This sight was seriously doing bad things to Kuro's seventeen-year-old (despite not having aged physically at all past age thirteen) mind… and his libido.

Wishing not to be on the receiving end of Noire's wrath for being caught peeping, Kuro decided to leave, but his mad dash was stopped before it began as his foot got caught by a root. The cruel root's unexpected appearance caused him to tumble forwards, landing face-first in front of the open trail with an accidental "Oof!"

"Icarus?" Kuro's wings stiffened at the call of his pet name. Lifting his head upwards, face frozen into a fearful expression, he came face to face with a barely-clothed Noire looming over him.

The boy tried to hide the fact that he was there, but his jumbled thoughts, fear of death, and embarrassment at seeing a CPU in such a… risqué condition made him ramble uncontrollably; "HEY, Noire-I mean, Lady Noire! I didn't know you came! Did you?! I mean, of course, you do! It's your body-I mean mind! I mean-I didn't…!"

"Stop," Noire ordered firmly hands situated at her hips… her perfect, round hi-No! Kuro stood up straight and stared straight at her eyes, using every ounce of willpower not to stare at her body. "Now, quietly and calmly answer these three questions: you knew about this place as well?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"You saw me take my clothes off?"

Kuro swallowed a lump in his throat; "Y-yes…"

Despite blushing up a storm, Noire asked her third question; "Now, are you staying here with me or going home?"

That question was no question at all. She was pretty much saying "you WILL be staying here with me!" Noire's tone left no room for argument and the angel resigned to his fate; "I'm… staying here… with you… Lady Noire…"

"Noire. When we're alone, you have my express permission to call me 'Noire.' Be grateful. I didn't have to let you, y'know," Noire's sassiness made Kuro chuckle silently.

"O-Okay, La… I mean, N-N-Noire," he forced down any remaining nervousness and continued the discussion. "So, what were you doing over here, Noire?"

"Well, I was going to go bathe by the waterfall until you decided to make your appearance," she says with an almost bitter tone.

"O-Oh," Awkwardness, oh how he missed thee. "W-Well then, uh, lemme get outta here, hehe…"

Kuro turned around to leave her to do her business, walking almost mechanically, until he was frozen stiff by Noire's authoritative voice; "Stop. Turn around. Come here."

'Damn my obedience…!' he did everything he was told until he was face-to-face with the ravenette.

"Let me explain something to you, mister. This place is just as much my space as it is yours, so stop being such a chicken and stay. And don't let me being naked stop you from enjoying your time here," on that note, she turned away from him and unclasped her bra and would've slipped out of her panties, but gave Kuro a glare that demanded that he turn around and he did. Satisfied with his obedience, she finally did away with the last remnants of her clothing, fished out a towel and a bottle of soap, and went closer to the base of the waterfall, tossing the bag to Kuro's hands.

"Put my clothes in there, and then follow me," she says, the towel snug around her body.

Throughout the entire trek (which was around five minutes) through the beach, to the waterfall pond, Kuro caught a case of wandering eye and gazed at Noire's body every so often, only stopping whenever she started a conversation. Unbeknownst to him, Noire had caught him staring more than once, but…for some reason, she was… apathetic towards it, if anything. What confused her was the fact that she wasn't even that angry with him for seeing her undress. She normally would've beaten any man that did so within an inch of their life, but Kuro… was a special case.

At first, Noire thought nothing of Kuro, her interest in him was nonexistent, but still held a certain level of respect for his combat ability and for being one of the rare "men with manners" (not that she would admit it at the time). And while she kept her feelings to herself, him calling her nothing but "Lady Noire" actually flattered her. She wondered if he'd even come up with a pet name for her as everyone calls him "Icarus." His respectful attitude, obedient nature, politeness, attentiveness, strength, and his infectious smile slowly began to worm their way into her heart. And eventually, she soon found herself falling for the angel boy and would get jealous if another girl is displaying any sort of affection or acting intimate with him. Without even knowing it, Noire's arm suddenly hooked around his and she moved closer, inadvertently pressing her bosom on it. Feeling Kuro stiffen slightly amused her somewhat.

Upon reaching the pond, Kuro set the bag down next to where Noire would be bathing at and turned to give her some privacy, but was genuinely surprised when she stopped him by grabbing his arm.

"W-wait," she pursed her lips, thinking of a way to properly get her words out. "Y-y-you can… j-j-join me. If you want…"

The CPU didn't even notice her towel slipping, giving the boy a larger view of her cleavage. He gulped and turn a magnificent shade of red to match hers; "Uh… but we… can't. I'm a boy… a-and you're a girl, not to mention a CPU. Besides, aren't I, in your own words, 'way below your league?'"

Noire huffed, turning away with a cute pout; "Of course, you are! You should be on your knees, thanking me for even considering letting you join me for a bath!"

Noire turned back towards him, but found him actually on his knees; "What are you doing?"

"You… you said I should be on my knees…"

"Get up! …Leave it to Icarus to do something completely stupid and random…" she mumbled that last part, starting to become really annoyed. "In or out, Kuro, your choice."

If Noire had thought the awkward silence back at the shore was bad, this was just painful! Kuro had made the (un)fortunate decision to actually get into the water with her. So, right now here they were: a boy and a girl, both naked and pressed up against each other on the water's edge. The only things keeping their bare skin from touching directly were their towels.

Although, there was the next part that she herself admitted that she could avoided if she had kept her mouth shut. She held her arm out beside her as a pair of warm, calloused hands ran up and down her skin, spreading the soap she had brought with her all over it. Yep, that's right. Kuro was currently washing down Noire's body while in this rather intimate position. All the while, the angel did as told and ran his soapy hands on her neck, shoulders (complete with a massage), arms, sides, waist, hips, and the upper portions of her legs. Noire would do her lower legs and feet on her own.

It was then that she realized that he had (intentionally) missed washing her breasts and… lower region. When he finally took his hands off of her, she tilted her head to face him, face turning red again; "You're not finished, yet…"

"Yes, I am," Kuro replied hastily. "You said you could do the rest on your own."

Noire sighed. While it was rather sweet of him to not try and take advantage of the situation, when she boiled down to it, there's really no other option but to finish what they've began. As such, she gripped both of his hands and hovered them over her brassiere, an expectant look on her face. Kuro reddened brilliantly at what she was demanding of him.

"L-L-Lady Noire, I can't…!"

"Shut up and just finish what you've started! This is the one and only time you'll get my permission to touch them! And for the last time, just call me 'Noire.'"

Swallowing a lump in his throat, the angel boy inched closer and closer to Noire's chest until…

…his hands came into contact and he started running them all over her globes. The ravenette let out a gasp followed by a moan, her nails raking across the stone on either side of her. Fearing that he may have done something wrong, Kuro immediately let go, relieving her of her momentary state of bliss. "Noire?"

"…Why…?"

"Wh-why what?"

"Don't play dumb! Why did you stop touching my breasts?!"

"I'm not playing! My dumbness is real! I'm-I just thought that I might have done something wrong."

"The only thing you did wrong was not finishing, so keep going like you did before…!"

Kuro shut his eyes tightly as he went back to Noire's body. He gripped her breasts with more fervor than Noire anticipated and she began to moan and squirm. She had a particularly hard spasm whenever his palm ran over her nipple, which she could definitely tell was getting hard from all of the attention.

"Noire, please stay still! You're only making this harder!"

"You say that as if it's easy!"

The next few minutes consisted of Noire having her boobs groped as she moaned freely, clawing more fervently at the cobblestone beneath them. A distinct hardness had poked her from behind and she let out a small yelp; "What's that poking my butt?!"

That was enough to get Kuro to stop his blatantly erotic massage of her breasts and try to come up with a cover for the obvious erection he got from it; "Um… nothing…?"

"Like hell! It's definitely some—" when Noire reached behind her and got a feel on what was poking at her, she let out a shrill scream that Kuro could have sworn that all of Gamindustri could hear.

Suddenly becoming frantic, she leapt off of him and stood before him, her shock, horror, disgust, and mild intrigue causing her to forget that she was now without a towel; "What in Gamindustri is THAT repulsive thing?!"

"U-um… it's… it's called a penis. Every boy has one. You've never seen one before, Lady Noire?"

"Of course, I've never seen one before! What kind of person do you think I am?!"

"Well… um, a-are you…" How was he gonna phrase this next question? "…familiar… with our anatomy, Lady Noire?"

"Why the nerve of—of course, I am! I'm not stupid!"

"Lemme rephrase that: are you familiar with male anatomy?"

"…"

"Well, that's a 'no' if I've ever seen one…" the angel boy murmured, scratching his head.

Noire let out a frustrated growl; "Okay, so? I don't know much about you guys and… that… What of it?"

"Looks like a certain goddess has some reading to do," it was then that, out of nowhere, Kuro pulled out a mid-sized yellow book. It was book on human anatomy. He skimmed through the pages, ignoring Noire's questioning on where he got it, when he got it, and how it's still dry, until he got to the page. "Start from the second paragraph…"

Needless to say, after Noire read the page Kuro said to, things got a helluva lot more awkward to say the least. Noire couldn't even look at the boy without either turning beet-red, looking downwards to his crotch, or some combination of the two. Kuro was upset that this little "situation" had caused this suffocating sexual tension between them. This went on for twenty minutes now, the both of them standing up and facing away from each other. Kuro was in his boxers and Noire in her bra and panties (she still didn't get why she's so okay with it, though).

Kuro decided to leave before he made things worse, periodically glancing back at the ravenette for any sort of response. He only managed to get to where the dirt road converged when Noire spoke up without moving an inch; "Where do you think you're going?"

"I'm… just gonna go get dressed and then go home. I'm… sorry to ruin your time here, Lady Noire…"

"No. Don't…"

"Oh, right. Um, see ya."

"No, I mean don't leave. I want you to stay," Noire shyly admitted. Her soft tone and body movements made her look adorable in Kuro's eyes. "Come here, Icarus. Please?"

Still a bit nervous, he complied and was about to ask what it was that she needed when she… kissed him(?)

Blue eyes widening in shock, the boy stood stock still for a brief moment before hesitantly returning the kiss. It was short and somewhat chaste, but as soon as it was over, Noire pulled him back and deepened it. There was a chill that traveled down Kuro's spine, and Noire felt an unfamiliar sensation. The goddess couldn't care less about either of their inexperience, to her, the feeling of his lips on hers was the most wonderful sensation ever. She broke the kiss only momentarily, letting both of them take a breath, before she pulled him in close again.

Kuro's hands landed on either side of her head just as she pulled him in for yet another fantastic kiss, the both of them landing on the soft grass beneath them. He slowly grasped at the cloth of her bra and instinctively slid his thumb across the fabric covering her breast.

Noire moaned into the kiss as his fingers made contact. Just the tiniest touch made her feel like she was on cloud nine. The sound of Noire moaning sent a shiver down the angel's spine. Sometime during the kiss, their legs had become intertwined, Noire's upper leg resting between his, so when she felt something rub against it she gasped into the kiss. Pushing on his chest, Noire looked downwards to see his… thing pitching a tent in his boxers. The knowledge that it was her and her alone making him excited boosted both her confidence and her ego.

Noire then put more strength into her shove and quickly shifted their positions so that she was on top. Still a bit hesitant, she looked at Kuro for confirmation only to receive a nod of approval.

Noire stared blankly at the form of his hardness through his boxers, but on the inside she was slowly budding with arousal. She brought her hand to it with a bit of trepidation, and Kuro tensed up and groaned.

She carefully stroked his hardened… thing through his boxers, enjoying the sounds coming from Kuro's mouth, before she rose from her crouched position, never stopping the movements of her hand, and kissed him lovingly on the lips. The kiss was far more passionate than their previous one, and Noire squealed with a bit of shock as Kuro's tongue touched her lower lip. She hesitantly opened her mouth and met his carefully exploring tongue with hers, her hand slipping beneath his boxers, feeling the texture of his hardened shaft in her hands.

Noire decided to get on with it and yanked down his boxers. His… thing twitched as it was exposed to the open air. She was curious as to what she should do with it, but an idea came into her head. Her hands went to her back and soon, her bra was thrown to the side just like his undergarments had. Kuro couldn't help but stare at the beautiful sight of Noire's luscious breasts. Fighting the urge to cover herself (which would be redundant since she willingly took off her bra in front of him), she grabbed her breasts and placed his phallus between them, feeling pride at the sound he made on contact.

Noire knew she didn't have the biggest breasts in the world, she was a certified C-cup, but with how perfectly Kuro's… thing fit between them, she could never ask for a larger or smaller pair. She slowly started to rub her breasts up and down on his throbbing member, increasing her pace bit by bit at the sounds coming from his mouth. For what felt like an eternity, Noire got to enjoy knowledge she was giving the boy she loved the greatest pleasure he had experienced.

"U-uh, Noire! NOIRE!" Kuro attempted to warn her about his imminent orgasm, but the pleasure was too much to bear and his hips bucked as he came. Strings of his potent sperm shot out from his shaft. Noire gasped as it landed on her face and her breasts.

"This… this is…" Noire was mesmerized by the scent of Kuro's cum. So much so that she scooped up a little bit of it using her finger before squeamishly lapping it up. She let out a small whimper at the feeling of a small rag cleaning the substance off her face.

"S-Sorry…"

Noire didn't say anything and simply cupped his cheeks and directed his face to her nether regions. Her breathing became ragged as she let out a soft; "Kuro, please…"

That sentence combined with the scent of her sweet honey pot was all the encouragement that he needed. Kuro's hand reached forward towards her cavern through her panties, which had already become quite moist, and trailed a line against her clitoris. Her pussy became even more sensitive under his ministrations and she felt her orgasm approaching. Noire shut her eyes tightly and continued to whimper until she started panting and clenched her teeth and hands, trying to hold in her cum.

An idea popped into Kuro's head and he removed the goddess's panties right from under her. She grew curious as to what he was planning and let out a shaky; "What are you doing?"

That tone of curiosity turned into ecstasy as Noire felt Kuro's tongue invaded her very sensitive pussy. The ravenette's face was blushing from the pleasure. The feeling of Kuro's tongue sent an electric shock down her spine, and she moaned out to the heavens. Her body began to move like the waves of an ocean, her breaths becoming more haggard as time went on.

Then, a gasp left her mouth. Kuro's tongue was stroking over her swollen lips. Little licks and sucks teased her clit. Surprise and arousal chased each other down Noire's body. Kuro was shockingly good at doing this. His hot soft tongue sent waves of heat through her thighs. She cupped his head, stroking spiky black hair. Her lips quivered as she soon felt the his fingers rub past her clit and push apart her pussy lips, allowing his tongue further entry. Slick, wet sounds could be heard coming from her nether regions while static began filling her vision.

She groaned and rolled her hips as the pleasure hit its pinnacle. Her honey began to flow out of her; "Stop! Stooooop! I'm cumming! I'm going to CUM!"

Following her shout, her inner walls clenched and there was a fire burning brightly low in her abdomen as Noire's first orgasm hit her hard. It was so… amazing that she was unable to form coherent words, instead going for unintelligible moans and gasps.

When her orgasm subsided, Kuro and Noire slowly got back up, but soon the former became blinded by a familiar flash of light. After regaining his vision a bit, he was soon face-to-face with the nude form of Noire's HDD form, Black Heart. Kuro blushed harder than he had before and raised a finger to say something, but Black Heart stopped him from doing so by wrapping her arms around his neck; "Were you having fun, having your way with me?"

She then pushed Kuro down, him landing right back on his ass. When he was about to ask what the hell that was about, was was genuinely surprised when Black Heart suddenly went down on all fours, and crawled at him, looking at him with seductive scrutiny. A slender hand wrapped around his erect member, slowly and sensually stroking it up and down; "I think it's time to put your tool to work. Wouldn't you agree?"

Black Heart squeezed tightly to let him know that she meant business. Kuro squirmed; "Noir—er, Lady Black Heart, I'm warning you. In all honesty, I'm sorta pent up. If we go through this… I mean… your personality is different between HDD and normal…"

"So? That doesn't mean that I don't have sexual needs as well," Black Heart replied flatly.

"Seriously?"

"As a heart attack," Black Heart declared. "Often times, I'm stuck reigning in my desires when I'm around you. Besides, we've already come this far, so we might as well… enjoy ourselves, yes?"

"U-uh… I…" he tried to protest, but the feeling of her hand on his dick made his libido go crazy. "Rrgh… Doesn't it, like, bother you that you're doing something like this with… well, me?"

"Icarus, I want to fuck. Not bear your children. Besides, CPUs can't conceive in the first place, so just shut up…" Black Heart lifted her leg and threw it over Kuro's lap. She was faced forward and prepared to lower herself onto him. With her legs spread wide open, she rubbed her wet pussy and asshole against his throbbing manhood. God, it felt unbelievable. "…and don't say anything. Don't do anything either. Just sit there, and stay hard. You're about to graduate from being a virgin~"

She straddled up and down. Kuro wasn't sure why since he was already prepared to fuck, no need for more teasing. He thought maybe it was her way of preparing herself. Then, Black Heart reached down to point Kuro's rod upwards, holding it still before lowering herself, the their bodies finally connecting. Kuro sat mesmerized at the sight of this white haired beauty getting ready to take his virginity. He heard her ragged breathing throughout the entry process. She lowered herself until his cock was fully buried in her slit, and she was sitting on his crotch with all of her body weight.

Black Heart's resulting hiss made him realize something; "You're a virgin, too, Lady Black Heart?"

"You were expecting otherwise? I'm not a slut," the goddess sounded a bit offended. "And this sort of thing is nothing to me. Now, do yourself a favor and hold still. I'll be doing the moving."

Kuro just nodded, not wanting to risk her ending this too early. Black Heart's pussy was warm, wet, and tight and felt incredible as it coiled around his member. Once Black Heart had adjusted, she really went to work. Her hips swayed like a dancer's, mesmerizing in their movement as she rode Kuro with all the passion and unbridled lust she'd been bottling up. Each gyration brought a moan from the angel.

She looked back at him, eyes half lidded with lust, but shining with pleasure and need nonetheless. She worked her hips expertly, rolling them over and over, swaying, bouncing, just overall giving Kuro the best ride of his life. She was completely in control, and from the way she bounced, shimmied, and rode him, she loved it just as much as she loved him.

"Ooh! Here it comes! I'm gonna cum! I'm about to cum!" Black Heart's gyration become more frantic, less precise, and as she started to lean forward and grind her clit against him. Kuro knew she was coming close by the way her vaginal muscles tightened around him. The white haired woman came spectacularly, the view from Kuro's perspective amazing as she joyously threw her head back, her entire body rolling in a long, wave-like motion as she continues to cum.

She rode him gently for a few minutes more, prolonging her pleasure, before looking down at him with a smile. She realized however, that Kuro hadn't finished yet. She was about to ask why when he took one hand, placed in on her back, and skillfully flipped them so he was on top of her. She let out a small squeak, and suddenly she was empty as Kuro withdrew. Before she could protest, he flipped her over so that she was facedown.

It was only a moment more before he entered her again. Kuro had zero doubts this was going to be it. She was too hot, too sensual for him to continue much longer. He gripped her hips tightly and thrust forward, slowly, but firmly. Kuro knew he wouldn't last much longer, and wanted Black Heart to have one more spectacular orgasm. He thrust again, starting to pick up the pace; hand occasionally leaving Black Heart's hip to deliver a playful swat on her toned, sculpted rear. She jumped and yelped at first, but realized it hadn't hurt, not really, and in fact made her own body push back against him faster. Kuro delved in deeper, his thrusts strong, dominant, and unyielding. This was the exact opposite of Black Heart being in control, and in this position, she loved it!

"I love you! I love you so much!" Black Heart screamed as something began building up quickly from inside her loins, something so powerful that she couldn't wait for it to arrive. Fortunately, it was only mere moments before the bomb went off behind her eyes and she erupted into the most powerful orgasm of her life, screaming Kuro's name all the while, as he tried to drive further, he found that he couldn't. The goddess's snatch was clamping down so tightly around him he couldn't thrust anymore, and it was too much for him.

It was now Kuro who came, jets of white hot cum shooting inside of Black Heart, the feeling so strong it triggered a small aftershock orgasm as she was filled even more than before. It was exhilarating, breathtaking, and intense. The lovers separated, gasping for breath, small spasms wracking both of their bodies as they came down for the final time that night.

Black Heart turned to her side, that glorious view of her body visible again, and started tracing circles on her angel's chest. She smirked while staring directly into his eyes; "That was… rather satisfactory. I think you'll make a fine lover from now on, no?"

Kuro, still gasping for air, just lazily raised his hand with a weak "Yaaaaaay…"

Kuro and Noire were once again seated together in the water. The previous awkward air completely lost and forgotten, simply replaced by an aura of tranquility. Noire raised her arm as Kuro's soapy hands ran up and down them; "Icarus? Two things, okay?"

"Shoot," he replied, moving on to washing her breasts, a lot more comfortable with it since they just had sex not too long ago.

Noire sighed at the feeling of his hands on her breasts, but continued to speak; "Number one: while I can't stop any other girls from falling in love with you, just remember that this…" she grabbed his dick. "…belongs to me and only me, got it?"

"Y-yeah. And number two is…?"

"Tell anyone about this and I'll definitely kill you… Darling~" Noire seemed way too happy to be issuing a threat. Kuro stiffened up, and not in the good way, mind you.

'Dating a tsundere goddess is gonna be a long, long journey…'

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Next Time: Guys Aren't So Bad (Kuro x Chika)

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