It’s dark when you return to the park with Emerald in tow and the camera in hand. The stars are out in the sky, cars drift lazily by every now and then, and a single man jogs down the sidewalk, wrapped in warm clothing. The park is still and quiet, with only the hooting of the occasional owl to keep you company.
“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” whines Emerald.
“Having sex in public, filming it, or doing it in front of someone you bought clothes from yesterday?”
“All three!”
You laugh and ruffle her hair, which she takes with naked pleasure, leaning into your hand and closing her eyes. Her hair is a lot softer now for several showers and shampooing, and you spend a few minutes running your fingers through it for her pleasure and yours.
Minutes tick by. You begin to think Velvet lost her nerve, which wouldn’t all be unbelievable, when you finally spot a girl approaching, wrapped up in layers so thick it almost hides her face. Not her ears, though. Those would stand out regardless.
“Velvet. Evening.” You smile and offer a hand, sure anything racier would make her faint. “Thanks for agreeing to come. Here, for you.” You hold out 50 lien, which she takes nervously. Then you hold out the camera. “It’s a simple thing. Press the button to record, then keep us in frame. You couldn’t possibly mess it up, Trust me.”
Her mouth opens, but all that comes out is a puff of cold air and a squeak. You’re not sure she’s capable of forming words right now, so you decide it might be best to move straight on. You take Emerald’s hand and lead her deeper into the park, travelling to roughly around the centre where there’s a bend in the path, and then moving off the path, into the trees and behind some bushes.
“This ought to do,” you whisper, looking around. You’re covered from the path by the bushes and a tree, and more trees cover you from the other side. “Are you ready to start recording, Velvet?”
Again, her mouth opens. Again, she fails at language. Velvet nods instead and brings the camera up, glancing back as if afraid she’ll be caught and somehow shamed for the simple act of holding a camera in her hands. You’re not even naked yet.
That will change soon.
You step into Emerald and pin her to the tree, quickly leaning in to capture her lips, and enjoying the way Emerald instantly tilts her head back to welcome you. Her eyes close, and your lips touch, moulding together.
It’s different now, after two days together and as many videos. Emerald leans into you, pushing back with her tongue and moaning as yours writhes against hers. You can’t tell if she’s putting it on for Emerald’s sake or just into it, but both options have you growing hard. You slide your leg between hers and use it to press her harder against the tree’s bark. In return, she wraps her arms around your neck and links her hands behind you.
Your own hands dip down to her shoulders, her chest, and she arches her back to push her breasts into your hands. You nip at her lip, smile into her mouth, and then slide one hand further down to rub her through the seat of her pants. Emerald grinds her core against your hand as you do, pulling her lips from yours to press her forehead against your own instead. Her feverish breath mingles with your own, and her dark skin flushes a lovely shade of maroon. You hope Velvet catches it by zooming in, but you dare not give her orders at this point. It’ll spook her.
Besides, you want Velvet to focus more on the sex than you do the camera. You’re not in the market for a camerawoman despite how you made it sound. You’re in the market for another girl to field in your expanding roster.
And you’re determined to dine on faunus before the week is out.
Taking Emerald’s shoulder in one hand, you spin her around and push her forward, making her palms slap against the wood. She braces herself, and you step in behind her, grinding her ass into your crotch. “You’re so beautiful,” you whisper, loudly, leaning over her and grinding yourself into her body.
Emerald whimpers back, “Stop teasing me.” and rubs her ass in circles against you. “I can’t wait until we get home, baby. Please. I need it right here and now.”
You growl appreciatively and hook your thumbs into the waistband of her jeans, tugging them over the round shape of her ass and down. You don’t bother taking them off all the way. There’s something about just pulling them down enough, to about mid-thigh, and leaving them there, that makes this feel more authentic.
Rushed, desperate, needy. You run a hand over the curve of her ass and lean down to plant a kiss on it, then take her black panties and drag them down as well. Emerald leans down further on the tree, sticking her ass up and out. You take a subtle step to the side, letting Velvet have a perfect view of Emerald’s slick pussy.
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Your own jeans fall to the floor, and your boxers soon after. You hear a gasp from Velvet as your cock springs free, and you wonder for a moment if she’s ever seen one before. She’s pretty enough to have guys coming after her but doesn’t strike you as confident enough to make a move or accept one, or even believe a guy is interested.
Are you really going to have a chance to deflower a virgin?
That’s kind of hot.
You take a moment to slap your dick against Emerald’s ass and let it rest up the crack, practically swallowed on either side by her ass cheeks. You slide it down, ever so slowly, until the tip is pushing against her damp folds, and then you step into her, sliding your length all the way inside in one purposeful motion.
“Oh God!” Emerald whispers, voice hoarse and needy and so very convincing. At least to someone like Velvet, who has probably never heard someone sound like that before. “You’re so big inside me. I can feel you all the way.”
Your hand cups her chin, tilts her head, and she closes her eyes and opens her mouth, meeting you halfway. Your kissing is wet and frantic, and your thrusts aren’t much better. Emerald’s warm body welcomes you, and she even pushes back into you, meeting your thrusts with her own. Every impact drives you deeper than you’ve ever been before and causes a soft clap to echo in the almost-silent park.
Almost silent.
Velvet’s breathing is ragged.
So ragged, in fact, that you’re sure it’ll sound on the camera the whole time. Out of the corner of your eye, you notice she’s shaking too, and obviously bright red. But she hasn’t run. Quite the opposite. Whether it’s a desire to prove she’s worth the money and film well, or a genuine desire to see more, she creeps around the side of you and gets down on her knees, bringing herself side-on to the two of you where she can angle the camera for a better view of your cock plunging into Emerald’s body.
And as she moves, she steps on a twig, making a loud snap.
Velvet flinches and the camera yanks down to look before she realises it’s herself and she drags it back up. You could edit that out, and you probably should, but a devious idea takes you. A way to justify that hoarse breathing for the audience. You lean down and whisper, loudly, in Emerald’s ear.
“I think we have someone watching us~”
Emerald looks at Velvet, who freezes like a startled rabbit. It must have been something in your tone that clues her in because she catches on immediately. “Mmmm. I bet she’s jealous. Look at her watching us. God, it makes me so hot.”
You reach under to pull Emerald’s top up and let her breasts swing free. Her bra goes with it, bringing her shapely mounds out into the cool air. Her nipples are already hard, no doubt from how cold it is, and you rub them between your fingers, still swinging up and into her body, driving her into the tree with every thrust.
But now, the whole time, both your eyes are locked on Velvet.
It’s a funny dilemma in porn. You want to look at the camera but that feels unrealistic when you’re meant to be pretending to have sex with your partner. But here, the two of you keep your eyes on Velvet, acting out the fantasy of a voyeur caught and treated to the show of a lifetime.
Velvet isn’t immune to that. Not even remotely. Her face is so red that you’d be surprised if her ears weren’t steaming, and her eyes are open wide, along with her mouth. It’s cold enough to see the air come from her lips, and there’s a lot of it. Velvet is breathing even heavier now, almost panting.
But she can’t take her eyes off the two of you.
And is that your imagination, or are her thighs rubbing together?
“God, look how horny she is,” mewls Emerald. “Are you going to touch yourself? Ah, do you want to join in? Maybe you want to be sandwiched between us, with my boyfriend’s cock inside you while I make out with you.”
Fucking hell. Emerald is giving the performance of a lifetime today.
You quicken your pace, sweat dripping down your face as you plunge into her. Emerald is still thrusting back, matching you moment by moment, and Emerald’s eyes are locked onto the exact spot where you are disappearing into her.
“I’m going to cum!” you grunt.
“Show them!” gasps Emerald. “Show our little pervert!”
You lift Emerald bodily up off the wall and hold her out before you, almost bowling Velvet over as you surge forward and hold the smaller girl up off the floor in front of her. The camera is so close to her pussy, and your cock, that you can feel Velvet’s misty breath on your skin.
And then you’re cumming.
Raw and powerful, shooting thick ropes of cum inside her as Emerald writhes and moans wildly atop you. Her pussy clamps down as well, signalling her own climax at the last second. You’re not sure if you’re getting better at this, or if Emerald is getting more into it. Or you. Either way, you both gasp and moan as you climax, and Velvet sits there, on her knees, bright red, looking up at the semen dribbling out of her and down your shaft.
“Look at it,” purrs Emerald, as you draw out and let your dick swing free. Velvet does indeed look at it, her eyes fixed on your cock, slick with both your juices, and now pointing directly at Velvet’s face. “Mmm. Maybe you should join in next time,” Emerald says, and you’re sure Velvet will be asking herself all night if she meant that as a sexy line for the video, or if it was an invitation.
Either way, you let Emerald down and both pull your clothes back on, acting professional for Velvet’s sake. Not that she can see much of anything, rooted to the spot as she is.
“You did really good,” you tell her, a few minutes later. Velvet’s blush hasn’t yet subsided, and she can’t look either of you in the eye. “I hope you got a feel for what it’s like. It’s a lot of fun, and not just because of… well… how good it feels.”
“And it feels really good,” says Emerald, obedient as ever.
“It does,” you agree. “But the biggest thing is how freeing it feels. How powerful and sexy you feel, how strong and independent. And better yet, we’ll probably earn more from this video than either of us would earn in a full day’s work.”
You don’t say that she would earn because that feels too obvious.
Velvet probably gets the message anyway.
“I... I… I…” Velvet finally finds her words. It only took an entire sex scene for that to happen. Her eyes still won’t meet yours, though. “I… I guess I call—? When I want to— I mean if I want to do… um… this. And—ah.” Her breath rushes out. “C—Can I pick what happens in it?”
That’s a dangerous precedent to set. Luckily, she’s in no condition to negotiate anything well. “I’ll certainly listen to ideas, but I think it’s best if you leave the planning to the professionals. Don’t you?” You touch her arm, and she jumps a little but doesn’t pull away. “That would make it a lot easier for you. But don’t worry. I’d absolutely do something gentle for your first time.”
“R—Right. Yes. G—Good. Not that I’ve said I will or—” Her eyes drift down again, and she whines through gritted teeth. You can’t help but notice she’s sweating despite the cold air. You wonder if she’ll rush home and masturbate, or if she’ll lose herself halfway and dip into a public restroom to do it. Her knees rub together. “I—I need to go. It’s late.”
“Sure thing. Thanks for coming out. Call me, okay?”
“I’ll call tomorrow.” Velvet walks woodenly away, and then realises what she’s said, blushing and shouting back, “If I decide to do it! If! I’m not saying I will!”
You and Emerald watch her go, her pace beginning as a walk, then a jog, and finally turning into a full sprint. Emerald snorts once, leaning against your side.
“Yeah, she’ll do it.”
You chuckle. “I think I’ll have to agree.”
Video Results:
Emerald x Joker: "Caught in the Park"
Joker – 1 Star
Emerald – 2 Star
Base Roll: 227
Modifiers:
Chemistry - Emerald is beginning to feel devoted to you (+5%)
Outdoors - Touch some grass; it's good for you! (+10%)
Novelty (+10%)
Stealth Sex (+10%)
Reputation (-45%)
Final Roll: 205
Comments:
Stealth sex is hot - but I wish they'd been caught for real!
I'd have joined in if I saw this.
Why is clothes-on sex hotter than clothes-off sex? I don't even!
You hear that creeper breathing? Sounded like a girl to me!
This is way better than their first video, even if the camera was shaking like it was an earthquake
That was Vale park, bro! I'm sure of it!
Videos Sold: 65 lien
Legacy Earnings: 3 lien
Total Earnings: 270 lien
Author's Note:
Original Quest: https://fiction.live/stories/Running-the-Red-Light/z3DQkYE5X8YBXovZ8/home
Visual Novel: https://andoravn.itch.io/running-the-red-light