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You were in a bad situation. A very, increasingly bad situation. You ran into a closet too early when the lights flickered, and now you start to feel the impeccable dread as you hear both Ambush rapidly approaching alongside the voices inside the closet getting louder. You thought about leaving and re-entering but you have no time.
And right before Ambush enters, Hide pushes you out of the closet, you fall to the floor and scramble to get up, but unfortunately for you Ambush was already in the room with you, their eyes locked on you.
Hey, at least it was better than dying to Rush.
You awake, and your whole body feels light. You recognize this far too well. You look at the blue light in front of you, and you sigh.
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How are you even accomplishing this?
You look at the body that's under you, squirming and biting back moans. You're fingering Guiding Light. Are you seriously just gonna do that to every creature you meet? Probably.
You hadn't even bothered unlocking the door to the next room, just in case there was a bed, you just settled for the lobby. Who cares anyway? It's only you two here at the moment.
You don't exactly remember how this situation came to be, nor did you really bother to remember. You were too focused on the pretty display before you. You expected this to be more difficult seeing as you thought Guiding Light was, well, only a light. But things are much easier for you than you expected as they had a manifestable form for you to work with. And you worked with it very well.
You looked at one of their wings, gently flapping against the floor, and you reached out to rub one of the feathered tips. You heard a whimper escape from Guide, then you had the most shit-eating grin ever as you continued to mess with the wing, and the light whined and gripped your waist.
"I didn't know your wings could work like some sort of... I don't know where I'm trying to go with that, actually. Nevermind." You clear your throat, but Guiding Light doesn't seem to be paying attention to your words much. They only gasp when you add your last digit before you decided to just fist them now that your whole hand was inside.
Another thing to mentally ask yourself, are all things in this hotel this loud? You can always find out later!
Guiding Light sure was.
"Mmh- You are...definitely going to- Ah- become a favorite of mine..." Their legs began to shake, probably meaning that they were nearing their peak. Their volume only increased, and you took that as a "yes".
You doubled your efforts, speeding up your thrusts and the rubbing on Guide's wing, and sooner than you anticipated, they came. All over your pants. What is it with everyone doing that?!
You remove your hands from them, wiping their juices onto your already soaked pants. You were going to get something to maybe clean up the mess or something, but Guiding Light stopped you, grabbing onto your arm.
"Where are you going? We're not done yet..."