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| sexual fantasy story of Sora Aoi : |
| Sora Aoi could feel his leather jacket press against Sora's breast. His kiss was fierce but cold. Despite this it sent shivers through Sora's entire body. One top of the indignity of the forced kiss he added, ``If I wanted to sleep with you I would take you now. You are not my responsibility.'' Sora Aoi was angry, Sora Aoi had been rejected. There was a first time for everything. Jessica thought for a moment. ``I can give you fuel, food and weapons if you can get me up to Arrow Point in the north.'' His eyes lit up as Jessica continued, ``I'm from a group called the Saviors. We were placed in cryogenic freeze before the war. After ten years the thermo units were set to wake us up. We are all supposed to rendezvous at Arrow Point. We have supplies and the technological know-how to start over.'' ``Then, why are you alone?'' he demanded. ``My companions' thermo units failed somehow. I was the only survivor from my group. There were nearly a hundred other groups. Those who survived are heading towards Arrow Point''. Sora Aoi batted Sora's eyelashes and tried to look as helpless as possible. Jessica leaned forward slightly so that her ripped jumpsuit would show off Sora's breast. After all, this |