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Didn't anyone tell Leo that Knight was on leave at the strip?! :(

Kmemers, please never stop being amazing. Over this week you collectively produced eighteen completed fills and twenty started/updated fills, proving that you all kick ass and take names. We were expecting this to be a quiet fill-a-thon with so many of you doing NaNoWriMo, but trust me when I say being wrong has never felt so right!

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FILLED'N'FINISHED

Boone/F!Courier, 'What's A Man's Life Worth' 8/8 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/2868.html?thread=3686708#t3686708 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/2868.html?thread=3686708#t3686708)
M!Courier/Arcade, 'Called It' 1/1 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6478733#t6478733 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6478733#t6478733)
Vulpes Inculta + Mr Burke + Moira Brown + F!LW, 'Double Date' 1/1 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7272203#t7272203 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7272203#t7272203)
F!Courier/Boone, 'Unintended Consequences' 4/4 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7282317 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7282317)
Roy Phillips/F!LW, 'the Hard Bitter Truth' 11/11 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/2868.html?thread=3575348#t3575348 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/2868.html?thread=3575348#t3575348)
M!LW + Companions, 'Cuddles the Legionslayer' 1/1 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=5819021#t5819021 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=5819021#t5819021)
F!LW/Charon, 'Morning Glory 3/3 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7306637 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7306637)
Dr Dala + Lobotomites, 'Doin' The Creep' 1/1 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=4601229#t4601229 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=4601229#t4601229)
Arcade/Vulpes, 'Reprogramming' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6894221#t6894221 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6894221#t6894221)
Joshua Graham/Daniel, 'Face-Saving Promises, Whispered Like Prayers' 3/3 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=4857741#t4857741 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=4857741#t4857741)
F!Courier/Boone, 'Won't Want For Love' 2/2 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7354765 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7354765)
F!Courier + Companions, 'Bloody Mary' 4/4 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7180299#t7180299 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7180299#t7180299)
M!Courier/Boone, 'In Mercy Come Quickly' 1/1 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/588.html?thread=1088588#t1088588 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/588.html?thread=1088588#t1088588)
M!Courier/Joshua Graham, 'Sometimes We Fall' 3/3 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7371661 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7371661)
F!Courier + Companions, 'The Bigger They Are...' 2/2 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7372685#t7372685 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7372685#t7372685)
F!LW/Butch, 'Vault 106' 4/4 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6859405#t6859405 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6859405#t6859405F)
F!Courier + Veronica, 'A Guide on What to Do in The Mojave Wasteland When It's Freezing' 3/3 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6948237#t6948237 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6948237#t6948237)
F!LW/Butch, 'A Real Bad Man' 2/2 - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7382157#t7382157 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7382157#t7382157)

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Misc Legion + F!Courier + Boone, 'Worthy of Mars' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7115531#t7115531 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7115531#t7115531)
F!LW/Charon, 'Curves' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7220235#t7220235 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7220235#t7220235)
Boone, 'Hurt' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/588.html?thread=971596#t971596 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/588.html?thread=971596#t971596)
Pacer/Sergio, 'Wild For You' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7071499#t7071499 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7071499#t7071499F!)
F!Courier + Companions, 'Big Time In The Mojave' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6319501#t6319501 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6319501#t6319501)
Veronica/misc Legion, 'Playtime' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6491021#t6491021 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6491021#t6491021)
F!LW/James, 'Just Say More' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7185163#t7185163 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7185163#t7185163)
F!Courier/Vulpes + Boone/Cass, 'The Raw End of the Deal' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=5780109#t5780109 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=5780109#t5780109)
F!LW/James, 'Seduction Leads to Destruction' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=5896589#t5896589 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=5896589#t5896589)
Boone + F!Courier + Companions, 'Move Your Hips Boy!!' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7085579#t7085579 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7085579#t7085579)

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Col Moore + Ranger Ghost + Ranger Jackson + Major Knight, '10 Gray (Give or Take) - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6857101#t6857101 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6857101#t6857101)
Maggie Creel/M!LW, 'It Takes an Irradiated Settlement' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=4437389#t4437389 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=4437389#t4437389)
F!Courier/Boone, 'Now I See The Light' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/2868.html?thread=2923572#t2923572 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/2868.html?thread=2923572#t2923572)
Everyone/Everyone else, 'Seven Brides for Seven Brothers' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6554765#t6554765 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6554765#t6554765)
Everyone/Everyone else, 'Ensemble - New Vegas High' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7000075#t7000075 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7000075#t7000075)
F!LW/Charon, 'Too Much of a Good Thing' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/2868.html?thread=3618612#t3618612 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/2868.html?thread=3618612#t3618612)
M!Courier/Major Knight, 'My Knight in Shiny Armour' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7244555#t7244555 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=7244555#t7244555)
F!LW/Col Autumn/misc Enclave, 'Strangers in the Night' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=5993357#t5993357 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=5993357#t5993357)
James/Gannon Sr, 'Keep Your Composure' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=6993675#t6993675 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4875.html?thread=6993675#t6993675)
F!LW/Butch, 'Baby Tunnel Snake' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6486669#t6486669 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=6486669#t6486669)
Veronica + F!Courier + Companions, 'Tempered Steel' - http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7381133 (http://falloutkinkmeme.livejournal.com/4237.html?thread=7381133)

Oh god now I can't stop picturing Legate Lanius in a dress asking Vulpes if he looks pretty.

Totally seconded.

I keep thinking... what if the Lone Wanderer ventures with his/her crew (Charon, Fawkes, Butch, Jericho, Clover, Dogmeat, Sergeant RL-3, and Star Paladin Cross), to the Mojave Wasteland and meets the Courier's crew (Boone, Veronica, Arcade, Cass, Raul, Lily, ED-E, and Rex)?

Would it be awkward? Would they have an epic battle of badasses on badasses? Would they makeout? Would it be a big orgy? Would the separate crews start to notice how much in common the two tough ass leaders have in common?

Genders don't really matter to me. Really, over all, I'm just curious on what YOUR take is!

OP agrees, everyone wants something different! Which is amazing!!
Please... need... A!A... quickly... before... I... I...

*Dramatic death noises and various twitches*

Vulpes hasn't realized that a lady wearing fur was a massive turn-on until he saw f!Courier wearing some. Is it how it looks? Is it the texture? That's up to anon.

Let's put some kink in here ;)

(note: This is *not* furries. Think leather or latex fetish.)

What if there was a F!Courier who had a HUGE boner for Caesar (Lols, but no really, lets be serious) and was absolutely obsessed and crazy in love with him and his Legion. And blah blah blah, after she sides with Caesar and takes the dam, Caesar and the rest of the Legion begin to notice how sadistically violent, maniacal, and utterly crazy she is with the NCR prisoners of war, slaves, etc. And when I say crazy, I'm talkin' cray-zay.

But! They all either fear her or worship her for it, and she becomes some raging, sadistic war queen.

Think of... Mallory Knox from Natural Born Killers (3:27- 5:58 for crazy Juliette Lewis at her best): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=whfHxiYtyy0
And in terms of devotion, think of Bellatrix Lestrange's love and adoration for Voldemort (nerdy Harry potter reference, hurr).

Anyway, I know this is super specific, but I'm just venting my ideas, A!A can make it whatever they want of course. The only thing I really hope you keep is the F!Courier part. Other then that, totally go to town on dat shit!

As Major Knight dragged himself through the days during the next couple of weeks, heartsick and tired, he tried to make up his mind if he was glad that Leo had indeed come back for him or only upset that he himself hadn’t been there when he had. Not that it would have mattered that much if he had, there was no way they could ever do anything but share a beer and a smoke and talk. But even that... Leo’s company alone would have been enough to keep him going. It was at that point that Knight realised how in love he was with the handsome stranger, a man he hardly knew more of than his name. Still, just being able to share another beer with him and hear that voice again – Knight would have given his right arm and his right eye for that.

Leo didn’t come back during the next weeks and news about the Courier was also sparse, as if the man was lying low, waiting for something to happen or... Knight refused to believe that anything bad had happened to him, he had believed that before and had been proven wrong.
But when, after three weeks, it was his turn again for a free weekend he felt reluctant to leave. The thought of Leo showing up again while he was away caused his stomach to turn, but there was no way he could stay without raising a lot of awkward questions. So he left, his only hope that maybe on the Strip itself he could find out something about Leo’s whereabouts.

With his comrades swarming the place like a pack of coyotes would a piece of road kill, no one gave him much notice any more, so Knight turned around again after lighting up a smoke, walked back towards the gate and almost ran into a woman who had just walked through.
“Hey dickhead, fucking watch where you’re going!”
Knight took a step back, mumbling an apology when he recognised her. “Cassidy?”
“What?” After adjusting her rattan hat, the woman, who indeed was Cassidy, looked him over, then her face lit up. “Well if it isn’t the handsome Major Knight”, she purred. “Fancy running into you here on the Strip!”
Knight flashed her a grin. Despite her foul mouth and her constant attempts at flirting with him he’d always quite liked her. “I could say the same”, he said then. “What are you doing here?”
Cassidy crossed her arms with her grin broadening into honest delight. “I live here now.”
Knight tilted his head.
“With the Courier, you see.” Cass waved her hand at the Lucky 38. “Travelling companion, and all that shite. When he moved in there, we moved in along.”
“We?” he still had trouble keeping up.
“Yeah, you know, me and the Courier and the other dickheads who tagged along like so many stray dogs. You met that guy yet? He’s a fucking lunatic, but his plans have worked out well enough.” Cassidy laughed heartily and offered him a bottle she had pulled out of her pocket.
Knight politely declined, trying to calm his suddenly racing heart. “So the Courier lives here on the Strip?”
“That’s what I said”, Cassidy gave back and took a sip out of her bottle. “He must be around here somewhere, if you fancy meeting him. He’s the blonde guy with the goatee and a brown suit.” Here she waved her hand vaguely in the direction of the people flocking the whores in front of the Gomorrah before she left him standing there, the ash crumbling down from his forgotten cigarette.

Before he’d had time to rally himself however, he heard somebody hail him.
“Knight!”
He turned around very slowly, not sure if he’d recognised the voice or just imagined he had. His heart was racing like a submachine gun.
A man wearing a brown suit with a bow tie came hurrying over and waved. “Hey, Coz!”

Frozen to the spot Knight watched as Leo came running towards him, a manic grin on his face. “It’s good to see you, man!”
Knight couldn’t help but grin back. “Same to you.”
Leo still grinned, bit his lower lip, then laughed and threw his arms around Knight in a rib-cracking bear hug. “Man, it’s good to see you again”, he said again while slapping Knight’s back.

Completely dazzled Knight stiffened at first, but after a second, returned the embrace. “Same to you, Leo.”
Leo leaned back. “Honestly...” Then he shook his head. “Man, and here I was wondering if I had to celebrate alone tonight.”
“Celebrate?”
“Yeah, everything’s worked out and...” Leo faltered and his eyes clouded over for a second. “You know what? Why don’t we have a drink and I tell you? Or do you already have... uhm... plans for the night?”
“What?” Everything seemed to happen a little too fast. “Oh. Oh, no. No, I didn’t have any plans.”
“Good.” Leo rubbed his hands and took Knight’s arm, dragging him along while he leaned a little closer to whisper into his hear. “See, no one will suspect anything when two cousins enter the Gomorrah together. They’ll think we’re in for some drinks and girls.”
Knight blinked. “We’re not?”

Leo laughed, his hearty, good natured laugh that Knight had been thinking about a lot during those last lonely weeks. It felt incredibly good to hear it again. “The drinks, yes. The girls...” He shrugged. “Well. I guess we can find something to... entertain ourselves.” Then he cast a look at Knight from the corner of his eye and winked, and Knight in turn felt his knees turn into jelly and his heart beat pick up speed, as if he was a boy on his first date.

“Man, I was so hoping you’d be on leave here one day”, Leo chattered brightly on as they headed for the large doors of the Gomorrah. “I’ve been keeping my eyes out everywhere for you...”
“Hey”, Knight interrupted him. “Why didn’t you show up in the Outpost anymore if you missed me that much?” It was out before he had a chance to check on his words and suddenly, Knight had the unpleasant feeling that he blushed.
Leo in turn just laughed. “I would’ve, you know. But Jesus, I had so much stuff that needed doing and the Outpost... you know, it isn’t exactly round the corner.” He gave Knight an apologetic look and a shrug. “I was planning to, you know. I was there, as I’m sure you’ve heard. But one thing or another always happened, and...”
“Yeah, yeah. All right”, Knight said and patted Leo’s shoulder. “No need to get all apologetic on me.”
Leo smiled shyly. “Thanks. See... I really...”
“Hey Knight!” One of the soldiers loitering in front of the Gomorrah waved his bottle at them. “See you found your stray cousin!”
“It’s rather he found me!”, Knight yelled back.
“So it’s a family’s night out, ey?”
“The Knights’ night!”, another one jeered, much to the audible amusement of the men around him.
“Hey cousin”, the first one now addressed Leo. “See that he gets some hair down in there. That one is so closed up I swear he’s got a coin slit for an asshole!”
His comrades howled in drunken glee.

With his grin plastered firmly onto his face Leo dragged Knight through the doors and kicked them shut behind them. “What a load of assholes.”
Knight cleared his throat. “They are like that when they’re drunk.”
“I know”, Leo said, his good humour returning to his voice. With a wink, he adjusted his bow tie and hooked his arm through Knight’s. “Come on, let’s find a drink for ourselves.”

They settled down at a table in a corner of the Brimstone bar and Leo insisted on buying the drinks. He came back to their table with two ice-cold beers, the condensation already trickling down the glass in appealing little droplets.
“That hits the spot after walking here from the Outpost”, Knight said with a happy sigh after he had drained half the bottle in a single draught.
“Hell yeah.” Leo grinned. “I know.”
They drank in silence for a while, listening to the whistles of the men around them as one of the hookers started a strip dance on the stage. When Knight put his empty bottle down Leo knocked his own back to empty it and put it beside his, then straightened his jacket and adjusted his bow tie. “So. I fancy trying out my luck tonight.” Leo stood up and made an inviting gesture. “Care to join me?”
Knight got up as well. “What’s the use of being on the Strip without losing a little money?”
They shared a grin and made their way towards the casino, where Leo surprised Knight yet again when he returned from the cashier with a ridiculously large pile of chips and handed him half of it.

“You’re joking.” Knight stared at Leo, at the caps and back at Leo again. “I can’t accept that.”
Leo winked, giving Knight one of his terrible, infectious grins again. “I insist.”
“But...”
“Oh come on.” Leo held out his left hand again. “I invited you out tonight, and it’s me who’s gonna pay. If you like it’ll be your turn next time.”
“Okay. In that case...” Knight took the chips with a smile and Leo grinned even broader.
“Sweet. Where do you want to start?”
Knight stared at his chips and let his eyes trail across the casino. “Let’s do cards first.”

They made a little money at Black Jack and lost the lot again at the roulette tables, spending a few hours in a pleasant bubble out of reality in each other’s company, cursing the dice and cards and balls when they lost and praising them when they won.
Having run dry on chips they returned to the Brimstone bar for another beer, but this time Knight insisted that he buy the drinks.

They clinked their bottles together after settling down and, nursing their beers, watched one of the prostitutes doing a pole dance on the stage. It was that moment that Knight, his heart still fluttering, remembered that Leo shared his personal preferences, something he had managed to forget every now and then in his near-futile crushing on the man.
“I’d totally do him”, Leo said conversationally and took a sip of his drink. “If he weren’t a hooker.”
“Don’t do hookers?”
“I’m not dogmatic about it”, Leo gave back. “But as a principle... no. Feel too much like a job. Which I am, of course... but well. I’d prefer not to be treated like one and as of yet I haven’t found someone who doesn’t.”
“You met Old Ben yet?”, Knight blurted out and realised the same moment what he had said and felt the unpleasant and unfamiliar burn of a blush creep onto his cheeks as Leo very slowly turned his head and looked at him, all traces of amusement gone from his eyes.
“Old Ben? I have, but I didn’t know he also... does boys.”
Knight stared at his bottle, cursing himself for his blunder and wondered if there was something he could say to smooth it over, make it not sound like he hadn’t had sex with a hooker, but where was the point? Because the plain truth was that he had.
When he finally dared to look at Leo again he found the other man stare straight ahead, but not so much angry but all the more annoyed. He was tapping the side of his bottle with a nervous finger.
“Leo?”
“Hm?” He didn’t take his eyes off the stage.
Knight took a deep breath. “What’s wrong?”
Leo stared at the mouth of his bottle for a long while before answering. “I... I just. I don’t know.”
“You’re...” Knight tilted his head and narrowed his eyes. “You’re not... seriously.... you’re not jealous, are you?”
“Of course not”, Leo snapped back far too hastily and Knight couldn’t suppress a chuckle.
“Oh come on, Leo. Old Ben’s a Hooker and nothing more.”
At that, Leo looked up again, a shy smile on his face. It made Knight’s throat go dry to see him look at him like that. Their eyes met, and suddenly Knight couldn’t look away any more. In Leo’s eyes the glint of humour had vanished, replaced by a deep dark shine, a strange kind of hunger that made Knight want to drown himself in these eyes. Leo leaned a little forward, the smile widening into something genuinely happy, and placed a hand onto Knight’s, yet years and years of hushing up had created forces of habit he couldn’t even shed in that moment, so he let his eyes sweep across the bar in search for anyone who might know him before he dared to close his fingers around Leo’s.

Leo, in turn, had seen that gesture and with a sigh, let go of Knight’s fingers again before he stood up.
“Don’t move”, he said and vanished, leaving Knight wondering what he was up to now.

Knight didn’t have to wait very long, but when Leo came back he wasn’t sure if he should laugh or cry, or if he should maybe just slink out of the door, into the courtyard, climb over a wall and vanish as he watched
Leo come back to their table with a feisty grin on his face and a –female– whore in his arm.

This is really great. I'm hoping that in this verse, Boone is able to save Carla from the football players, but I'm eager to see what happens!

Tags: f!courier, boone, het, completed
Summary: Boone wants sexytimes with f!courier.

Boone took the stack of papers out of one very surprised Courier's hands and tossed them over his shoulder. He took off his beret and plopped it down on the desk in front of her.

“It's time,” he said.

She didn't want to ask for what—there was still a very strong chance she was dreaming. Boone never looked at her like that. He most certainly did not smolder.

“Time for what?” she asked.

Instead of answering as she expected him to do, his lips twitched up in a---holy mother of god---a smile? Boone smiling, Boone taking of his beret, Boone looking at her like she was the last fancy lads snack cake in all the Mojave? That sealed it. It was officially the end of days.

“I think you know,” he said.

He slid a palm along her cheek. She tried not to shut her eyes and lean into it. He couldn't be talking about what she thought he was talking about, and he was going to be mortified when she tackled him to the ground and had her merry way with him.

His lips brushed hers gently.

“I want you,” he said.

That familiar sweet ache twisted in her gut. How many nights had she imagined him saying those words? How many nights had she slipped off by herself to take care of business while he slept. She could feel the dampness seep through her panties.

“But---but---”

“Shhhh,” he whispered.

The gentleness in his touch gave way to something else. He kissed her hard as he dragged her up out of the chair, as his arms wrapped around her, holding her so tightly she could barely think let alone breathe. His tongue was doing wicked, wicked things in her mouth.

She finally managed to force her traitorous lips to tear themselves away from the sweet hunk of manliness before her.

“But Carla,” she said, hating herself for spoiling it all.

She waited for the guilt to settle in his eyes and for him to retreat, but he instead he followed her for another kiss and another and another until they were both gasping for air. One of his hands dipped low to cup her ass while the other played with the hem of her shirt.

“She was my wife. A part of me will always love her,” he said, “But you gave me back my life. You showed me it was worth living. The way I figure it, there's room enough in my heart for the both of you.”

“I don't know what to say.”

“Then don't say anything,” he said.

They (accidentally) knocked the contents of the desk onto the floor. She found herself pushed back over the flat surface as she fought to free herself from the confines of the too tight pants. There was no mistaking the bulge in the front of his trousers. The way his cock strained against it left no doubt it was for her.

What side of the bed had Boone woken up on to make him do a total 180? He was a no-bone, didn't even look at other women (or men) in a way that made her suspect he still had a libido. As a matter of fact, up until he laid her flat on the desk as he yanked the cargo pants off her hips, she wasn't even sure he liked her. This was like the best dream ever if she really was still asleep.

He unceremoniously dropped her pants by his feet.

“Are you sure about this?” she asked.

“You have an idea what it was like---all those months of watching your sweet little ass when all I wanted to do was bend you over and fuck you? You think I followed you half way across the Mojave and back again just to repay you?”

His hands skimmed her thighs, moving up-up-up until she felt his fingers slid under the hem of her shirt. She barely heard what he was saying and she certainly didn't understand it.

“But I thought---what about---”

He silenced her with another kiss, his tongue warring with hers. When she felt a calloused thumb circle her nipple she couldn't stop herself from crying out. She arched against him, grinding against his erection.

If this is a dream, fuck it. Might as well enjoy it, she decided. She stripped off his shirt, her hands searching the hard muscles of his chest and abdomen as she committed them to memory. He smelled so good she wanted to just---he shuddered as she flicked his left nipple with her tongue. Pleased with his reaction, she sucked on it, swirled it with her tongue.

Tags: f!courier, boone, het, completed
Summary: Boone wants sexytimes with f!courier.

“Damn it, Six, this is going to be over before we get started if you don't stop.”

“Hmmm?”

He pushed her hips back a fraction; she hadn't realized she was still grinding against him until she felt the loss of contact. As she tried to put her scattered thoughts back together, he stripped off her shirt and panties, leaving her bare before him.

He fumbled with his belt, hands suddenly shaking.

“Here,” she said, “Let me.”

He took a long breath as she unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and slid the offending articles of clothing off his hips. His erection bobbed in front of her face; it was exactly how she pictured it, big and thick and did she mention big? She could feel it stretching her and it wasn't even inside her yet.

She tried to encircle it with her hand, but she couldn't make her fingers touch. She felt the vein pulsing, racing, throbbing as she took him in her mouth (as she tried to). He tasted salty, tangy---male, and she was disappointed she couldn’t get more of him in her mouth. He groaned as she sucked on the head, hips rocking.

He stopped her after a few moments. His cock pulled out of her mouth with a satisfying, wet pop.

“Like I said, this is going to be over pretty damn quickly if you don't stop.”

“But I don't want to stop,” she said, grinning.

“I just really want to be inside you,” he said.

There was that sweet ache again---making her brain sort of hiccup mid thought. It didn't help matters the way he parted her folds and slid a finger up along her slit. She was already wet for him; she could see the wisdom behind forgoing a little foreplay for the main event. She wanted to feel him. She wanted to feel him now.

“What are you waiting for then?” she asked.

“Don't you want me to eat you out first?” he asked.

She tilted her head. That was an enticing thought. Boone's face buried between her legs, his tongue delving in and out of her or maybe pulsing at her clit while his fingers did naughty, naughty things to her---she wanted that reality but she wanted his cock inside her more.

“Next time?” she asked.

He smiled that smile again, the one that melted her insides. He angled the head of his cock, still slick wither her saliva, toward her; he rubbed it between her folds and when it made contact with her clit, she felt her eyes just about roll back in her head. He repeated the action a few more times---until she was ready to knock him back on his ass and take charge.

And then in one excruciatingly slow motion, he pushed inside. Oh wow. Oh fucking wow. She'd known it was going to be a tight fit, but this was something else. She felt the vein pulsing in his dick, the fucking vein in his fucking dick, as he slid in as far as anyone had ever been and then a good three inches farther. She held her breath as he held his position.

Just when she thought she'd accepted the massive intrusion, he moved. Oh sweet mother of fuck! She arched as he thrust, somehow tightening around him. Her fingers slipped between them. It felt amazing, but her clit was going to need some attention.

“Show me how,” he said, his breath ragged.

He slid a hand over hers as she circled the tiny bundle of nerves, and when she let him take over, she showed him how hard to press to get just the right---oh! A shiver rippled through her body, her toes curling.

She pulled his mouth down onto hers as he quickened his pace. She tried to hold on, to make it last, but the motion of his cock inside her and his fingers teasing her clit was too much for any woman to resist. For the first time in her life, Six came first, her body quivering as the rush swept over her. The force of it all left her a liquified mass of goo when Boone finished several seconds later.

She wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her off the desk, as he stumbled backwards to the bed. They didn't even bother with the blankets; they just sort of rolled together in a tangle of arms and legs. It was a warm evening and the others wouldn't be back tonight.

“Love you,” Boone said, his voice muffled against her shoulder.

“I love you too,” she said, snuggling closer, “I wish you'd told me sooner. We could have been fucking the whole time.”

“Come on, coz”, he said. “Place is getting busy at this hour and I got us the last free room.”
Knight knew his facial expression probably wasn’t very intelligent at the moment, it couldn’t be with the perplexed frown he felt deepening on his forehead, but Leo just winked and beckoned him to get up and follow.
Knight shook his head.
Leo chuckled. “Come on, you pansy.”
“What?”
“Oh, coz.” Leo chuckled and dangled the key to a hotel room in his hand. “Now or never!”
Not quite knowing what he was doing and why he was doing it Knight got up at last and followed Leo and the whore up the stairs, down a corridor and into a hotel room that was unexpectedly clean and tastefully furnished, if a little heavy on the red and golden colouring.

Knight found himself stand in the corner close to the door, frozen in embarrassment and completely mortified as he watched Leo and the whore kiss before Leo threw the girl onto the bed and unbuckled his belt after shrugging off the jacket of his suit. He slowly turned around, trying to shut off his mind, trying not to listen to the whore’s false whimpers and moans, trying even harder not to listen to Leo’s grunts as he fucked her and wondered what the everliving fuck he was doing here, listening to Leo bang a whore.

Not before too long he heard the whore moan and wail, pretending to orgasm somewhat fiercely as Leo finished himself off into her, and moments later, Leo called him over.
“Not on your life”, Knight muttered with burning ears and cheeks.
“Oh come on.” Leo walked over to him, buckling his belt. “Dear cousin William, at one point in your life...”
Knight spun around, his arms still crossed, and stared at Leo, wondering how he could ever have trusted himself to this man. He was terrified of Leo giving him away to someone, and already saw his life go to pieces because he had been unable to resist the temptation of a handsome stranger with a beautiful voice.
“Will”, Leo said calmly, trying to appease him. “I know you’re not... come on. The girl’s a real sweetheart...”
“No... I can’t believe you’d...”
Leo bit his lower lip as he stared at Knight for a second, then nodded and turned to address the whore again who was propped up onto her elbows, listening to their talk with unmasked interest.

“Listen”, Leo said to the girl, looking down at her sternly. “I thought I’d do my coz a favour... but... well. I’ll tell you this only once: If you ever let anything on about him, I’ll find you, and you’ll be out of work at the very least. I’ll not have you make an ass of him, y’understand?”
The girl, properly intimidated by his voice and his glowering look, nodded timidly and slowly got up from the bed. When she passed them by she ran a hand down Knight’s arm who was too frozen to the spot to move, so he just stared down at her and the girl shrugged. “I could really show you the time of your life, handsome”, she purred. It was hard for Major Knight not to snarl at her in revulsion to get her dirty paws off him.
The girl misinterpreted his look and smiled. “There’s always Joana, you know. She’s a reputation for being the best for a...” She giggled. “For a newcomer. Try her out, you really should.” Then she looked at Leo again. “Don’t worry, gorgeous. I’ll tell anyone who asks how you two fucked me raw.” Running a finger down the contour of Leo’s face she smiled at him under lowered lids. “Promised.”
“Thanks”, Leo said huskily and placed a kiss on her fingertips. “I’d hate to see my favourite cousin dishonoured.”
“Understood, baby.” She blew both of them a kiss and closed the door behind her.

Knight still stared at Leo and wasn’t sure if he should yell at him and ask what the fuck this had been about or just say nothing and leave when Leo dropped his face into his hands and shuddered so violently that he looked about to faint.
“I need a shower”, he muttered hoarsely through his fingers and looked at Knight again, his face a little pale and his mouth twisted into an unhappy smile. “Please, don’t go anywhere just yet.”
With that he vanished into the bathroom and Knight still stood there in that corner close to the door, trying to stop his spinning mind.

Knight was still standing in the corner and still not really sure why he was still there when Leo emerged again, glancing around the doorframe with a harried look on his face. When he spotted Knight his face lit up into such honest delight that Knight in turn felt his stomach flutter, but smiling was still beyond him.
Leo in turn advanced very cautiously, as if he was afraid Knight would bolt on him should he move too fast.

They stared at each other for a long moment in a heavy, uncomfortable silence before Leo swallowed and said, in a very small and unhappy voice: “Don’t hate me.”
Knight had expected many things but not that. He shook his head in an attempt to rally himself and tried to keep his voice calm. “I don’t hate you.”
“You look at me like you do”, Leo gave back unhappily. “And I can’t say I blame you. Just... just listen, will you?”
“I feel like I’ve heard enough already”, Knight said, his betrayed trust and hurt feelings clear in his voice as well on his face. Leo flinched upon hearing these words but Knight went on. “I trusted you, pal. I guess I’m the only one to blame for that. But that you’d...” He shook his head. “What were you thinking? That you could make me straight using a whore...?”
“NO!” Leo looked as if he was about to cry, and his desperate eyes were the only thing that stopped Knight from walking out of the door at that point.
“Please...” Leo held up both hands like a supplicant. “I... when I saw you flinch, down in the bar when I...” He swallowed and groped for words. “When I took your hand...” Leo broke off and ran both hands through his still moist hair with a groan. “Will... I did this for you, you know.”

Knight felt as if he had been hit with a sack full of hammers, and it took him a while to gather his wits together to say something. “What?”
Leo looked up again, an unhappy grin on his face. “Please believe me. I know it looks like... please believe me. I thought if we’d... make out with a whore no one would suspect anything and...” He looked away and shrugged. “I guess you’d rather be on your way, by the way you look. Not that I blame you.”
It began to dawn on Knight, very slowly, what Leo had been trying to achieve. It was still hard for him to keep up, like it seemed to be every time he was hanging out with Leo, but his racing heart, the wrenching in his guts and his trembling hands told him that he wanted to do anything but run away. He took a deep breath and tried to bring his thoughts into some sort of order.

“Leo...”
Hearing his name Leo looked up again, a trace of hope in his eyes. It was that look that finally did it for Knight and he took a step forward, holding out his hands. Leo in turn swallowed heavily and took them, looking at him as if he didn’t dare to trust his luck just yet.
“Leo... I can hardly believe you did this... you did this as a... cover up?”
Leo just nodded.
“But...”
“Will...”
There it was, Knight realised, what he had been thinking about from the very first time he had heard Leo speak, his name coming from those lips in that smoky, deep and silky voice. He shuddered and pulled Leo closer to him. Their eyes met, and for a moment or two, time seemed to stand still.

When he suddenly felt he couldn’t stand anymore, Knight let go of Leo’s hands again and moved his hands up to his face, cupping Leo’s cheeks, and caressed his cheekbones with his thumbs. Leo blinked, and then gave him the most amazing, happy smile Knight had ever seen. It was impossible not to kiss him after this, so he did.

A gentle touch of lips at first, and another, before Leo opened his lips to him. Running his tongue along those lips Knight moved his hands from Leo’s face to the back of his head and neck before deepening the kiss and burying his hands into Leo’s hair, making him moan against Knight’s lips.

Gah! Whut?! HOTNESS! Yay!
Who needs plot when you can have THIS?
Oh Boooooooone, you big manly man you!

THANK YOU A!A

When Knight broke the kiss and leaned back, his heart racing and his breathing ragged, Leo stared at him in unmasked hunger, breathing hard and fast as well.
“Will”, he whispered, making Knight shudder at the sound of his name. “I want you so much...”
Knight could do nothing else but kiss him again, and this time Leo slung his arms around him too, digging his fingers into Knight’s back as they kissed, open-mouthed and passionate, almost greedy.

Leo broke the kiss after a few moments and with hard and ragged breaths, dropped his head onto Knight’s shoulders for a few seconds before he lifted his face again. “I want you so much, Will. I want you...” He breathed against Knight’s ear, making him shudder again as a cold shiver crept down his spine.
“Leo”, Knight whispered. “I’m not dreaming, am I?”
At that, Leo leaned back and chuckled, his eyes glittering like jewels in the dim, reddish light of the room. “If you are, then we’re both having the same dream, and isn’t that fantastic?” He laughed softly and placed his hands on Knight’s shoulders. “Please... get that armour off.” Then he plucked the beret off Knight’s head and dropped it to drag his fingers through the stubble of his hair.
Knight in turn was already unbuckling the straps and when Leo took a step back, he pulled the armour over his head and dropped it as well.

Leo didn’t waste any time anymore after this. He tugged Knight’s shirt out of his belt and slipped his hands under it to run his hands across Knight’s chest and move them to his back. Knight in turn lost his last reservations at that sensation and reciprocated the gesture when Leo claimed his lips again, both of them breathing hard and fast when Leo pulled back with a slow, sensuous smile and tugged Knight’s shirt up a little. Knight smiled as well and took the hem of his shirt in both hands, pulling it up. He heard the rustling of cloth and within mere moments they were both bare-chested, and after staring at each other hungrily for a second, slung their arms around each other again, skin on skin, and their lips met again in a hungry, greedy kiss as their hands travelled across each other’s bare torsos.

When Knight felt Leo’s hands come to rest on his hips and begin to grope at his belt he broke the kiss and leaned back, unable to hide a cocky grin as he looked at Leo’s flushed face. “In a hurry, are you?”
“Yes”, Leo gave back, finally having mastered the clasp of the belt, and after a moment added in a breathless chuckle: “I’ve waited for too many god damned weeks already.”
Knight shook his head at this and tried to swallow the lump in his throat. “I thought someone was pulling a nasty prank on me when I was on leave last time and learned that you’d come to the Outpost when I was away.”
Leo shook his head. “I couldn’t believe my luck either. I made my way back towards the Strip as fast as I could but... well. We missed each other nonetheless. Maybe I shouldn’t have taken the shortcut and tried to catch you on the road.”
“And what then?”
Leo paused and frowned thoughtfully for a moment before he shrugged. “You’ve got a point, you know.”
“We didn’t miss each other this time.”
“No, thank god”, Leo gave back and looked at Knight again a smile on his face. “Thank god.”
Knight ran a hand through Leo’s hair. “And now?”
“Now? Now as in this moment or as in times-to-come?”
Knight couldn’t suppress a chuckle. “Both.”
Leo took a step forward and pressed his bare chest against Knight’s again while he slipped his fingers into Knight’s pants. “Regarding the latter, I’ve no fucking clue. Regarding the former...” He pressed a kiss on Knight’s bare shoulder and slid his fingers the tiniest bit deeper but kept them outside of his boxers. “I’ve god a pretty good idea for now as in, this moment.”

“I see”, Knight said, his voice a little hoarse when he felt Leo’s fingers brush the curls of his pubic hair before they moved away from the waistband.
“Can I make a wish?”
“Anything”, Knight blurted out with a gasp as the fingers moved even lower.
Leo in turn dropped his head against Knight’s shoulder with a chuckle and nuzzled his face against Knight’s neck before placing a few gentle kisses against the skin on his throat. “Really?”
“Really.” His voice didn’t really carry, Knight realized, but thinking became increasingly hard when Leo’s fingers moved lower yet and touched his hard-on through his boxers. Leo in turn lifted his head and trailed his lips across Knight’s cheek.
“I want you”, Leo breathed heavily into his ear and moved his hands to gently cup Knight’s balls. “I want your mouth, Will, and then I want you to do with me whatever you want.”
His words reached Knight only through a mild haze, but the hunger and desire in those words was unmistakable to him, nonetheless. Without hesitation Knight pushed Leo back and onto the bed where he knelt down before him, his breath coming in fast hard gasps as his trembling fingers began fumbling with the buckle of Leo’s belt.

Leo looked down on him, tenderness and hunger in his eyes as he ran his hands through Knight’s short hair over and over again as the latter freed Leo’s erection from the prison of his pants. Both men were breathing so hard that every breath was almost a moan when Knight leaned forward and, without taking his eyes off Leo’s face, took him into his mouth.
“Oh god...”, it escaped Leo in a huff of breath. “Will...”
Knight rested his eyes for a moment longer on Leo’s before he closed his own and concentrated on the task ahead and the sensations it blessed him with: Leo’s trembling cock in his mouth, the sharp, salty taste of the drops he licked off the bell-end, the silky skin covering the balls under his fingers.
And Leo’s voice, that incredible deep, smoky voice, ragged with arousal and whispering his name like a prayer, over and over again, as Leo’s fingers caressed his short hair.

Knight could have done this forever he felt, moving his head up and down, working the cock in his mouth with lips and tongue, fondling the balls in his hands with gentle fingers. But Leo’s breathing became increasingly hard and fast within minutes, and the chant of his name became almost a whine when he stopped for a while to make it last.
“Please...” Leo whispered. “Oh god, Will, don’t stop...”
It was impossible for Knight to disobey that voice so he closed his lips around Leo’s dick again and ran his tongue up and down the shaft.
Mere moments later he felt the balls in his hands clench and the sharp thick taste of semen on his tongue when he heard Leo moan his name. The fingertips on his head dug into his scalp for want of hair to dig themselves into and Knight sucked and swallowed and discovered nothing had ever tasted so good.
When he had licked the last drops away he pulled back, eliciting a gasp from Leo who opened his eyes and looked down at him, two thin trails of tears on his cheeks. Feeling a lump in his throat that refused to vanish no matter how hard he swallowed Knight reached out and touched Leo’s cheek, brushing his fingers across the moisture.

Leo shook his head, an incredible smile spreading on his face. “I love you, Will. Oh god... I... love you.”
Caught in Leo’s stare, hungry, tender eyes the colour of emeralds, Knight let go and let himself drown in those eyes. He got up, pushed Leo onto his back and dropped down beside him, cupping his cheeks in his hands. “I love you, Leo”, he whispered hoarsely before kissing him again. Leo opened his lips to him with a soft moan and slung his arms around him.

Knight broke the kiss only to lean over Leo’s hips to help him out of his pants. He couldn’t help but let his eyes wonder in amazement and admiration over the naked body sprawled out before him as he shed his own pants and tossed them aside after impatiently kicking his boots off. He fell down beside Leo again who eagerly turned into his embrace.

After another hungry, greedy kiss Knight pushed himself over and rolled on top of Leo, pinning his wrists down above his head. Leo in turn smiled at him under lowered lids and whispered a little breathlessly that since this was the Gomorrah there’d bound to be some lube in one of the drawers of the nightstand.
Knight let go of Leo’s wrists to check and confirm that, and when he knelt down on Leo’s hips again the latter hadn’t moved his hands and was staring up at Knight with a desire so plainly written all over him that Knight had a hard time not to just plunge himself into him and fuck him raw.

Instead he gritted his teeth and pulled himself together for a moment, carefully dribbling some of the lube onto Leo’s ass who spread his legs for him with a sound that was almost a whimper, driving Knight almost mad with all those needy little sounds he made.
“Do what I want with you, yes?”, Knight asked in a ragged voice, and Leo under him nodded while licking his lips.
“Good.” He didn’t waste any more time and closed his hands around Leo’s legs, pulled them further apart and sheathed himself with an absolute minimum of resistance.
Both men groaned hoarsely and sharply at the sensation before Knight let go of Leo’s legs again and fell forward, propping himself up on his hands resting on either side of Leo’s face that was flushed with arousal, his temples glistening with sweat.
Knight claimed Leo’s lips again in a hungry and almost brutal kiss as he began to move, making Leo groan against his lips with each thrust. This, too, he could have done forever, but it simply had been too long, and he simply wanted Leo too much to make himself last that long. Harder and faster he went, but when he heard Leo moan his name against his lips he was done for. Three more thrusts and he reached the point of no return. He spent himself into Leo with a few last, bone grinding thrusts that made the other man moan so loudly it was almost a wail while Knight himself couldn’t help but groan Leo’s name.

Gasping for air and with trembling limbs he finally collapsed onto Leo’s body, who in turn closed his arms around him to run one hand up and down Knight’s back and the other through the moist stubble of his hair.
They remained like this for a while, in blissful exhaustion and listening to each other’s heartbeat, before Knight slowly withdrew himself with another hiss and rolled off Leo to pull him close into his arms. Leo nestled his face into Knight’s shoulder and placed a soft kiss on his throat as he draped an arm around Knight’s torso in return.

Knight was almost about to drift off into sleep when he felt Leo’s lips trail a few kisses along his throat.
“Don’t fall asleep”, he muttered. “We need to vacate the room at one point.”
Knight remembered that they Leo had rented a room in a whorehouse for them and blinked a few times to get his eyelids working again before he turned on his back.
Leo in turn rested his head on Knight’s shoulder and trailed a hand through the hairs on Knight’s chest. “I need to tell you something.”
Knight felt the pleasant warmth in his body slowly evaporate. He turned his head, but Leo wasn’t looking up at him.
“It’s about the... what I told you, back at the Outpost. The things I had to do.”

Feeling a little uncomfortable, but only a little since Leo’s hand was still toying with chest hair, Knight turned his head to listen.
“You see... we’re fighting for a free and independent New Vegas, my friends and me, together with the Followers, the Kings and the Families.”
“Independent Vegas?”
He could feel Leo nod. “It’s all rather complicated. It started as me trying to find the man who shot me over a package I was supposed to deliver to House... and it ended with me being in charge of the whole business now.”
It took Knight a while to put two and two together. “You mean that you... you were the one to... did you kill House?”
“I did.” Leo’s voice sounded a little dark. “I had no choice. But what troubles me...” He took a deep breath. “What really troubles me is the NCR. They’ll never accept our independence, and I don’t want a war, but...”
Knight felt Leo tense and ran his hand through his hair. Leo sighed and went on.
“I can’t lie to you. There’s gonna be another battle at Hoover Dam, and I am going to win it with the army of New Vegas, courtesy of Mr. House.”
Knight gave this some thought. It wasn’t a pleasant prospect. “Are you sure?”, he asked after a moment.
“I’ve tried, you know”, Leo said unhappily. “I really tried. I tried to talk with the brass at the Dam; I tried it with the ambassador here in Vegas. But they are adamant that they want the Dam, and they want Vegas and are not willing to share.”
“I see”, Knight said, and he really did. “It means war.”
“It means a battle, at least. I hope that if I win it, they’ll give up.”
“And what then?”

Leo was silent for a long while before he answered, in a voice that sounded as if he was close to tears. “Then the NCR will withdraw out of the Mojave and... and...”
“And I’ll be gone as well”, Knight finished for him, feeling a cold, hard spot in his stomach grow.
Leo tightened his arms around him and buried his face into Knight’s shoulder. “I don’t want this to happen, but once I started down that road...”
“I know”, Knight said softly and pulled Leo closer. “There’s lots of us simple soldiers that know, even if we don’t dare to speak it out loud, that it was not a good idea to come here. Lots of people say there’s nothing here for us but more fighting, that trying to hold the Mojave will drain the NCR bloodless at one point. It’s all about the bloody Dam.”
“I thought about destroying it, you know”, Leo said in a low voice. “So the NCR wouldn’t have any reason to stay anymore. But... I need the Dam, too. If Vegas is to survive, I need the Dam.”
“And the NCR has to go.” Knight felt Leo nod and turned his head to rest his face against Leo’s hair. “Do you know... when?”
“Soon”, Leo replied after a second. “Soon. Will you... will they send you into the fighting as well?”
Knight took a deep breath. “Depends on how things are going, but I’d dare say that most likely yes.”
“Oh god”, Leo gasped and held onto Knight so tightly that the latter could feel Leo’s fingertips dig themselves painfully into his flesh. “What if I kill you?”
Knight in turn closed his arms tighter around Leo and sighed. “It’s the fortune of war. There’s nothing we can do about it. I can try to stay at the edge of the fighting, but that’s about it.”
“You’re not a deserter”, Leo whispered then. “You’re too good and honourable a man for that.”
Knight forced himself to stop gritting his teeth. “I don’t know if honour has anything to do with it but... no... I don’t think I can desert my unit now. Apart from that... apart from that, I’d never be able to go home again, see my family.”

They remained like that in silence for another while, but their time was already running out. They shared a last kiss before leaving the hotel room, both of them aware of the fact that most likely, they would never kiss again. They parted without looking at each other again, for fear of giving anything away.

Three days later, the Legion attacked Hoover Dam.

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Fallout Kink Meme Part IV: Closed to prompts, open for fills.

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