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Will contain:

Male x Male action
Male x female action

Me: Meep....let's see there reaction. A celebration for Valentine's Day!:p

People that will be in this

Tank Dempsey
Edward Richtofen (duh)
Marlton Johnson
Abigail 'Misty' Briarton
Jessica Rose
Nero Blackstone
Jack Vincent

Me: First up.........Tank!

Story used: INSTA-KILL! Daquiri Deadshots by VenusAmorette from Fanfic.Net.

Chapter: What Happens in Vegas, Stays in Vegas

(Note: If you wish to read the full stories, you may find them where they're from.)

Tank: Alright....let's read.

"His big palms spread warm on my thighs again, holding tight. "Funny story," he said, his voice strangely tempting. Then his fingers urged me closer, hooking behind my knees. He pulled me firm against him, hips jerking. "Feel that?" he asked gruffly, grinding up against me. I bit my lip, and he grinned. "Guess that's a yes," he murmured, giving me a dirty look."

Tank: *puts down book* Holy crap!.....I sound sexy! *picks up book again*

"Want more?" he growled, moving his mouth to suck hotly at my neck.

My eyes rolled back. "Oh god," I moaned.

He rocked his hips up again, spreading my thighs with his powerful palms. "Yeah?" he grunted, thrilled, pressing his trapped erection flush between my legs. "Tell me, babe," he murmured. I felt his perfect square teeth pull at my skin.

"Tank," I gasped.

The length of him pulsed against me. "You want it?" he asked, his voice dark, and he held me down hard on his hips.

Yes. I did.

I writhed around on top of him, so horny I could barely breathe.

He was watching my tortured face, his cheeks flushed, his eyes glinting. "All you gotta say is yes," he rumbled, tempting me. "And then it's all yours."

Tank: *blushing and clearing his throat* Well....... *starts reading again*

"Without any hesitation, he shoved his hand between my legs. His fingers hooked under the crotch of my panties, stroking me. "Well, well, well," he rumbled, pressing one skilled fingertip up inside. My breath hitched. He grinned. "You dirty little girl," he murmured, shoving his finger in deep. "All wet for me." I bit my lip as he pulled it out. Then he tugged off my underwear, and pushed me back on the bed.

I thought he'd just rip off his pants and fuck me. But after he unbuckled his belt, he leaned over and spread my thighs, moving his face between my legs.

"Tank," I gasped, feeling that fantastic greedy tongue lick me there. "Holy shit."

A gruff sound rumbled in his chest and he teased me a little more. Then he pulled back, unfastening his trousers, tugging them down.

He basked in my look of awe. His gorgeous stomach flexed and so did his erection, bobbing thickly between his legs."

Tank: 0.0.......*closes book* I'm done. *leaves room, blushing very red*

Me: -_-......Okay.....next up is......Marlton and Misty!

Story used: Hot Night in Green Run by Apocalypsey from Fanfic.Net.

Misty: *starts reading*

"Looking at each other with deep feeling, Misty's blushing face shone in the barely seeable light shining in. Marlton grabbed her cold gloves and removed it and held her hand. Misty, looked at it surprisingly, for a man who hated skin contact, this was a new."

Marlton: *reads*

"Marlton's love and liking for Misty has been too far to explain, both with the same thought quickly grabbed onto to each other. Kissing intensely, Misty unbuttoned her own shirt, revealing the front of her bra. Marlton, into complete trance of his love and her beauty, touched around her chest, and slid down towards her jeans. Misty moved on top of him, unbuttoning his shirt and biting his tie, turning him on even more. Marlton's groin grown at her, at all her actions. After his shirt was all unbuttoned, Misty pushed him back and kissed down his chest. Marlton looking up at the ceiling, moaning silently as she unzipped his jeans."

Marlton: *blushes and continues reading*

" Misty grabbed his chin, and smiled at him. He pushed himself against the wall, Misty on his lap. Marlton, a little embarrassed looked away, by the door to the car, avoiding Misty's eyes.

Pushing it in, Misty gave out a moan. Marlton has never been confident about his size, so he was pretty happy at this. Misty, bouncing slowly on it, buried her face into Marlton's necked, curled up. Marlton pulled off her hat, and held her hair gently. She started to get faster, making him moan louder. Marlton was at his edge, and she was sensing it as well. They looked into each other directions, Misty brought his hands up and he felt her tits."

Misty: *starts giggling*

Marlton: *walks out, blushing badly*

Me: Jack!

Story used: Call of Duty Zombies: One-Shots by spookishookwrites
(Story is no longer available, I have the book in my library, so I was able to do this)

Jack: *clears throat after reading that* I'm done..........it's turning me on! *runs away*

Me: Jessica and Nero's turn!

Story used: COD Zombies One-Shots! Zombie Hero x reader by me:3

Chapter: One Night Stand- Nero x Jessica smut

Jessica: *starts reading*

"Jessica sucked in a breath, as she felt one of Nero's fingers go under her skirt. He pulled the bottom of her panties aside, as he got closer to her core.

Nero watched her, as he slipped one finger into her. Jessica moaned loudly, leaning on the wall again. Pain and pleasure exploded, and ahe couldn't get enough of it.

Her lips trembled and her eyes clenched shut, as Nero began to move his finger in and out of her.
Jessica reached a hand down and pulled Nero's hand away from her. She began to push him towards her bed, causing him to fall backwards on top of the soft covers. She quickly removed her black gloves and jewlery, throwing them on the ground.

Straddling his lap, she kissed his lips, while beginning to unbutton his vest and long-sleeved shirt.

Nero reached around her, and began to unlace the straps to her red top, pulling it off of her. He unclipped her black bra, throwing it to the ground beside him. Her bare breasts were in his view, admiring them. Jessica couldn't help but blush at Nero's hungry eyes on her. "Do not blush, Jessica. Nothing to be embarrassed about.", Nero reassured her, as he gently laid her down on her back. Nero rose above her, as he began to pull her skirt off, revealing her black panties.

Not yet, he thought, as he began to pull off Jessica's black-laced boots. He reached towards her thighs, slowly pulling off her stockings.

Jessica shivered at the cold air, but the warmth rushed back to her, when she glimpsed up at Nero. He looked ready to devour her.

Nero, was absolutely sure that he was with Aphrodite. Her nude figure looked like it was sculptured by the architects from above. Her beautiful, green eyes, looking at him with lust, shined like precious emeralds. Her lips...damn, he thought, they were sweet as candy.

She slowly reached up, and began to unbuckle his belt, tossing it aside. She worked her fingers around the button of his pants, before she brought the zipper down. She pulled off his pants, as Nero kicked them off, along with his shoes and socks.

Both of them were left with their undergarments.

Jessica pulled off her own underwear, tossing it aside, looking at Nero for his reaction. He was certainly on the edge. Quickly, he pulled his underwear off, exposing his erected manhood. He pressed himself to her womanhood.

She gasped in surprise at the hardness. She gripped his shoulders tightly, fluttering her eyelashes at him. "Are you ready, my dear?", Nero asked, running his hands up and down her sides, before bringing his palms to her breasts. The sensation felt amazing, bringing Jessica to close her eyes.

"Do it.", she breathed out. He pushed in, bracing his knees against her bed. She tightened her grip on Nero's shoulders, as he pushed with his thighs fiercely. Nero let out a faint grown.

She felt incredible. Far better than what he was expecting.

The two moved with each other, the mixture of her moans with his groans filled her room. The sound of love.

Jessica knew this night, and only this night, would be their only time to be together like this, so she would make this a night to remember for him.

With her strength, she pushed Nero off and laid him on his back. Nero was caught breathless, as Jessica mounted on him.

"To be honest Nero, I saw you looking at me with those eyes of yours at my show tonight. In fact, every show you usually come to. While I was singing, I thought, 'You know, I wonder what Nero's hiding in his pants. Oh, his biggest mystery!' Now here we are, and I unraveled the secret that's been on my mind for...quite a while.", Jessica purred.

Nero had been more aroused at her words, making him very hard.

She wrapped her hand around his arousal and brought the tip to her opening, and she sank onto his length with a low moan.

Nero tensed up at her tightness and warmth. He groaned in pleasure, as he rested his hands on Jessica's bare hips.

Placing her palms on his chest, she began slowly moving up and down on his shaft.

Groaning, Nero began to thrust into her, the friction becoming glorious for both of them.

She threw her head back, letting out a satisfied moan, as she began to quicken her movements. Nero couldn't have been more happy in his life."

Jessica: *glares at Nero*

Nero: *smirking and very red*

Jessica: -_-....*gets up and leaves*

Nero: *whispers to readers* Very steamy, indeed.

Me: And finally.......Richtofen!

Story used: Until We Rule the World by 115SecretsToUnveil from Fanfic.Net.

Chapter: 16, On This Night, We Set Our Demons Free

Richtofen: Vell zhen....let's read. *starts reading*

" I whimpered in marvelous rapture as he pushed with his thighs fiercely, erasing anything that had made the two of us separate beings. The hollowness of being on my own was filled, instantly making my body erupt with a million nerve explosions. His entire body rippled and he gave a raspy groan, closing his eyes as he rocked forward. I perceived the general idea almost as though it were subliminal and we united together in a smooth-rolling motion.

For a moment, we moved with each other. Undulating together against the flat, dead mattress. The moon shone in his eyes as we watched each other, hardly blinking. The occasional, love-induced noise was tore from us to enter the room. The air felt thin, cool, but it enhanced the incredible sensation of our combined figures.

His hands traveled up my sides as he lay atop me. I felt my heart beat even faster, racing with thunderous booms in my inside world. His ear pressed to mine and I twisted my gaze through my pleasure to see his expression.

His eyes were narrowed in a wonderful way. His mouth was open slightly as he giggled between gasps of air. But most of all, he looked different. Pleasure burned in his face, different than what I'd seen before in him. He looked liberated.

He moved, pushing his knees up the bed far on either side of me, adjusting to get more comfortable, causing me to do the same. He was still gasping at the air as he bent himself over me again. A higher noise escaped me at the shift and I fluttered close my eyelids as he shoved with his thighs fiercely.

I slid my arms around his sweaty shoulders and I pressed my body up against him and he lowered down so that I felt an increase in elation course through me on more contact as he moved deeper. We molded together, his tight figure against me.

I panted and whimpered in desperation.

This yearning was still there, and I was still aching inside. The only thing I wanted now was to be closer and closer. Impossibly so. I wanted to be one with him, now and forever. I wished our flesh would dissolve and our hearts merge, spirit in one. I wanted perfect unity with him.I wanted our souls to melt together, become one entirely. I wanted to feel this ecstasy forever.

Was that wrong?

It was magical and not. It was like ice incasing fire but never melting. It was the boom of a bomb, coupled with the silence of outer space. It was the perfect thing, where opposites became connected and balanced.

Perfection.

It made me forget everything in an instant but the closeness. The proximity. The all-encompassing want. The complete and utter satisfaction of being so entangled together.

So close.

Molded.

Into.

One.

I wasn't the only one feeling this way though, as his entire figure tightened, and he moaned with each new movement.

"Tanya..." He grunted. He pressed his face into my neck, biting at it as he slowed his lower movements. I gasped as my skin felt the same as my insides.

"Don't...stop..." I said, sliding my tongue over his temple and ear. He shifted his body, and I felt it through my entirety. He shivered and rocked his hips back, readying again.

He grunted loudly as he pressed in, and I moaned his name. He felt very hard and large, more so than before, seeming to take up more room now than I'd thought originally possible. He shifted more, making me whine softly and I clung tighter. He rolled back with his thighs, then pushed down.

"Ohhhh..." I gasped, barely able to withstand all of the little sensations as it went on. My arms weakened gradually and he leaned back to stare into my face as I opened my eyes. He grinned."

Richtofen: *smiles* Vell...I see vhy many girls love me.

Me: Wait! Read the next story. Dempsey come in here!

Tank: *sits by Richtofen*

Story used: Avant-garde by DankTempsey from archiveofourown.org

Richtofen: *picks up book and reads*

"Dempsey retreated from the kiss. Glossy, pretty baby blues glared down at the doctor. "What... turns you on, Richtofen?"

Oh God.

"Maybe the way I kiss you," and so he kissed him, "maybe the way I could go down on you," he lowered himself and scootched down to Richtofen's belly.

"Or... maybe how I rebuilt those barriers earlier."

Oh he's got him now. No questions asked.

"Don't think I didn't see you starin', I know you were," Dempsey stilled himself at the man's waist, sliding his fingers onto the sides of his partner. "Poor Eddie. All turned on at the sight of me, the American, slaving away at those damn blockades. You didn't even touch yourself and I'm surprised, from how noticeable it was..."

Richtofen had looked away. It was happening again. Beneath his stomach swelled an organ, and continued to harden. Tank had already adjusted from being atop of it; he watched as the German's cock trembled and curled.

"Oh Eddie... Hard already?"

He would've told the man to shut up from the venereal banter, yet it was very much a necessity in this situation. If it wasn't for that little act, Richtofen wouldn't have an erection, and quite a serious one too. The tip was pink and looked as if one touch would make it cum. A strict vein marked beneath. Also, it was long. So long, in fact, that it made Dempsey a bit jealous.

"American stop stalling! I just... gott..."
"You just what, Eddie? Do you want me?"

Why is the hero being so browbeat? Why did he have to make Richtofen bask in the agony of wanting it, and oh! did he want it.

"You know what, do me a favor and just say that, Richtofen."
"Say what?"
"Say that you want me."

And how the hell did that manage to excite the German more? Even after he did what he was told, his length pulsated and begged for attention. Tank would give what was asked for; soon Richtofen was calling and wanting all of it.

"Dammit American! I... I want you..."

The gripping, the gentle kisses, the teasing had all come at once.

It was embarrassing how excellent Dempsey made the man moan at an instant. Especially when the American was right between his sweet thighs. He complimented the German every few seconds, kissing and lapping the few drops of sweat and absconded cum. Edward grasped at the crinkled sheet beneath his narrow body, groaning and begging for more.

"I want you too, Eddie. I want all of you," whispered Tank. He pressed his lips against the man's inner thighs, latching his fingers around the contours of them. Lust driven words escaped from the pleading mouth, wet promises and desired statements corrected the body behavior of Edward Richtofen. He was a mess; black hair plastered around his eyes, he arched his back with hunger, and his hands retreated to the American's head.

Tank bit against the thick skin of his lover, sucking onto the upper part of Richtofen's leg. He trailed the purpling marks to the German's groin, before returning to his original work of sucking Richtofen's thick cock.

Dempsey shuffled his hands over to the elongated length, stroking the sensitive organ and placing gentle kisses against the vein that ran beneath the bottom of it. Tank smiles. He hasn't seen the doctor so undone and ready in so long. He wasn't even sure if he's seen Edward like this before. Needing, imploring, and down right ridiculous. Tank chuckled while licking the shaft to the tip--eyes connected with Edward's when a blush captivated both of their cheeks.

The German bit his lip, struggling to remain under control... but something about that glare just got to him and he loved it. Dempsey continued an eye-locked performance for his needy paramour; his lips slid over the thick girth and continued a rather quick pace. He sucked and tasted the overwhelming member within his mouth, stroking underneath it with his tongue and pulling up all the while. An overconfident mien rested on the male's face, but not Richtofen's. He was too busy looking absolutely surprised. Lips pried wide open, eyes peeled and appearing dazzled.

"What's wrong, Eddie? Is it too much to take in?"

He wasn't wrong. It was too much to take in, too much to watch. If Richtofen hadn't had such a raging hard-on by now, his dick would've been lying to him.

"You look so undone, babe. Do you like it when I lick it like that?"

The man dragged his tongue across the bottom of the erection, then licked his lips. Spit coated every area of the cock now. Richtofen kept an awed countenance. He had no words, not a single motion either. And when Dempsey would spout small talk and such, it made the other very much more surprised.

"Watch this."

He had now relinquished the grip from the man's legs and was jerking the erected figure before himself. It seemed like it would give up any second, but not just yet. Tank lathered his tongue onto the big erection, going down on him once again while staring into those green eyes. Edward's cock had twitched a few more times, while he had remained sensually inclined.

"Dempsey, oh m... my!" Edward called, rolling his hips into the man's mouth. He begged for a climax, he deserved a climax, he desired it. He couldn't take this teasing anymore. As good as it was, this was enough. And Tank knew it too--he bobbed his head up and down quicker, engulfing the length further.

Quicker and quicker he had gone until...

His stomach had tensed as he reached the end of all of this amazing torture. Cum drizzled down the contours of Richtofen's member, he moaned in need and layed an affectionate, appealed expression on his face. He's never felt this much relief ever in his life.

Tank did the honors of swallowing it all; he went back a few times to lick here and there, making sure he hadn't missed anything. Once it was officially over, he crawled up to Richtofen and kissed him around his chest area."

Richtofen and Tank: *look at each other, before looking at their opposite directions, shuddering*

Richtofen: Ve....never...speak of zhis.

Tank: Never!

(XD, Der Eisendrache reference, 'never':p)

Me: *snickers* Well, hope y'all enjoyed these steamy parts of these stories. If you wish to rrad the full versions, they can be found by a quick Google search :p

Tank and Richtofen: 0.0......

Tank: *clears throat* Be sure to vote, comment, and follow Lindsay!

Me and Richtofen: ♡Bye♡

(Happy Early Valentine's!:3)