Under the Night Sky (Cyberpunk 2077)
Poll Winner
Themes: Rough Sex, Outdoor Sex, Breeding
Summary: Based on . In an AU, Nomad V meets with Panam when they're both first entering Night City, detouring him from Jackie and her from Nash. This leads to sparks flying much earlier as V and Panam take the edgerunning scene by storm. Panam however wants something more than just thrills and has been more than hinting at it, so she sends a pic and address of her private camp, then waits knowing he'll be there any second.
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“Fuck, Panam...”
She knows the moment that she sends him the pic and the address, he’ll be on his way. So really, Panam Palmer didn’t have any problem getting ready and waiting to... heh, greet him properly. Biting her lower lip, the caramel-toned nomad looks back over her shoulder at her partner as he slowly approaches her, having stepped off his bike and walked into her private campsite on foot.
“Oh, hey V... like what you see?”
Okay, so even though she’s trying to have this casual, devil may care tone... there’s nothing really casual about what she’s doing right now. Sure, she’s dressed down and lost the pants, meaning that she’s only wearing the tank-top leotard she likes to have on as a top at all times. Her sizable ass is hanging out and given her position, which is kneeling on the floor with her legs spread and her hands down between them... yeah, it’s all on display for him right now.
V can’t get enough of it, of course. He stares at her back profile; the way she’s arching her spine ever so slightly to accentuate the sizable booty she’s got sat on her heels. Finally, he finds his voice again, coughing as he clears his throat.
“Uh... yeah, Panam. Yeah, I like what I see a lot.”
Smirking, Panam lifts a hand and curls a finger on it.
“Then get over here already~”
As he walks over, he has to adjust himself, his crotch clearly uncomfortable from the erection she gave him. Both the pic she sent, and the state of her now... yeah, he’s ready and raring to go. As soon as he’s in range, she reaches out with that same finger and hooks his belt, yanking him around so he’s in front of her. Then, she reaches for his pants, unbuckling his belt and undoing his trousers, reaching into his boxers to grab hold of his meaty fat cock and pull it out.
She would be a liar if she said she hadn’t fantasized about this more than once. Her and V... they went way back at this point. The two of them were both Nomad Kids, and they’d stumbled into one another on their first respective runs to Night City. Just as they were dipping their toes into all that bullshit, they found one another. Talk about serendipity.
Panam’s not sure her first mission would have gone nearly as well without V’s help. She KNOWS that V’s wouldn’t have done so well without hers in turn. In the end, they’d both agreed... the two of them made a great team. But... that was all they’d been. A pair of edgerunners, taking Night City and the Badlands by storm, making their mark on the world one successful gig at a time.
As she strokes his cock up and down now, marveling at its size, V groans and catches her attention, sounding... conflicted.
“Panam...”
Looking up into his eyes, she can see the worry there. He doesn’t want this to become something that breaks them apart. And to be fair, it’s not exactly a silly concern. After all, she was the one who’d told him that their arrangement was going to be strictly platonic, back in the day. Sure, he was a handsome face even then, but Panam had long since learned not to trust handsome faces.
Frankly, she’d never trusted anyone. Not really. Easier not to, in her experience. Even the Aldecaldos, the closest thing she’d ever had to a family, hadn’t lasted forever. That’s why she’d gone mercenary. Struck out on her own. Given everything she knew, V shouldn’t have lasted either. At some point, the fairy tale had to end, it always did.
And yet... and yet, he’d never left her. Never betrayed her. And never let her down. Panam was tired of running. She was tired of hiding from herself.
Taking his cock in her hands, placing her lips against the tip, Panam looks up into V’s eyes and smiles.
“It’s okay. I want this. I want you. And I know you want me too.”
“You want me to... cum inside?”
It’s clear he’s asking for clarification. Under normal circumstances, Panam would probably refuse to give it to him. She’d make things difficult because that’s just who she fucking was. She ALWAYS had to make things difficult. But surprisingly enough, she’s feeling different right now. Impaled on V’s cock, she just... says it. She tells him exactly what she wants.
“I want you to fill me up, V. I want you to breed me, i-if possible. I want... I want you to seed me in the hopes that you k-knock me up... so we can start a family together.”
There. Her great confession. Panam closes her eyes in anticipation and expectation of rejection. This is where it’ll happen if it does, after all. V might be up for fucking her, but breeding her? Starting a family with her? That was-!
“Eep!”
Suddenly, he’s pulled her back against her chest. Panam squawks and wiggles for a moment, but V has a good, strong hold on her. One hand is loosely on her neck, while the other gropes her breast. Meanwhile, he takes up the task of keeping the action going down below, thrusting up into her as he locks her down. She might be on top... but he’s suddenly in control.
Then again, Panam loves it when V takes control, especially on missions. Because she knows she can trust him. She knows he won’t ever let her down. With that in mind... she relaxes into his hold, moaning as he fingers one of her nipples while continuing to plunge that big fat cock of his up into her hungering twat.
“Yeah, Panam? You want me to knock you up? To make you my woman and get you with child?”
He sounds turned on. Not upset. Not angry. Not disgusted. He sounds... eager. Panam’s heart leaps in her chest and she doesn’t trust herself to speak. So she just moans and nods instead.
“Uh-huh~”
V grunts, quiet for a moment... and then speaks.
“That I can do. I’ll make you my woman. We’ll start a family together. We’ll be husband and wife, whether we really get hitched or not. And from now on... there won’t be nobody but the two of us. Just you and me.”
Yessss... that was what Panam wanted as well. It was half why she’d even done this in the first place. She knew V had other bitches sniffing around him. They didn’t even care that she and he were practically attached at the hip as a mercenary duo either. As soon as they found out that Panam had mandated things be strictly platonic between them, they made their plays at V.
And yet, to her knowledge, he hadn’t fucked any of them. Just like she hadn’t fucked any of the guys sniffing around her, either. Because... because at the end of the day, their hearts knew what their minds didn’t. That they belonged to one another. That they were made for each other. Panting, moaning, gurgling from the pleasure, Panam nevertheless forces herself to say the words.
“J-Just... just you and me, V. Till the end of the l-line.”
He growls at that, right into her ear. A rumbling growl filled with promise. He was going to fuck her. He was going to creampie her. He was going to knock her up. Inherently, Panam knows these things to all be true beyond a shadow of a doubt. Maybe he wouldn’t successfully impregnate her tonight... but he’d damn well try. And if not tonight, then tomorrow. Or the next day.
They had all the time in the world. For now, Panam just basks in it. She basks in being able to love someone wholly and unconditionally. She basks in trusting V with not just her body, not just her heart... but her entire future. Because she knows whatever happens next, they’ll take care of it together. No matter what.
With a loud groan, V proceeds to empty his balls inside of her. With a loud moan, Panam cums right alongside her partner, her eyes rolling back in her head as the caramel-toned nomad girl squeals and shuddering in ecstasy and orgasmic bliss. Together, the two of them ride the wave of pleasure all the way to the finish line, with her womb full of his seed and his cock pulsing inside of her cunt with need.
Of course, the night is just getting started. And so are the rest of their lives together. Panam can hardly wait.
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