Fly me to the Moon

      — Don't go further. — Oh-Okay. — Good night. — Ah!.. Can we talk for a while? – as soon as Lucy entered the room, David's voice immediately stopped her. She exhaled softly and checked for cigarettes in her pocket. Then she came out from behind the door, after glared at the guy for a couple of seconds and answered: — Follow me.

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      Lucy chose a special place for talk with him where she wouldn't bring into anyone unwanted. None of the gang members has ever been initiated and even more so invited to her small and comfortable, isolated island. It was placed in the building roof where her flat was located. It was out of reach of the darkness and noise that was happening on the streets of Night City every evening. And also, it was one of the few places where it was possible to admire the Moon at night without interference in the form of other skyscrapers. From here the bustling hum of the metropolis was heard as a faint white noise. It seemed that no one would ever get her here. And it also seemed that here Lucy could be a little closer to that beautiful place, where she would like to be right now. From such a height, the whole city, shimmering with bright neon colors, sometimes too cutting to the eye, was at a glance. Skyscrapers, glass jungles, reflected all the neon blinding glaze of the alleys up the floors. Unfortunately for her, the tonight's darkness was torn apart only by the artificial light of the streets. — Damn... It's cloudy today, – Lucy sighed in annoyance. David peered into the veil of black clouds, catching the moonlight with his eyes, and, thinking about it, smiled warmly. — Do you remember that braindance on the moon? It was fun, – Lucy squinted at the guy. She was silent for a moment. She looked at David again and then she joined to him looking in the sky. There were fewer clouds. — I also wanted to talk to you about something... – Lucy, gathering her thoughts, took a deep breath. He turned his head towards her. — I know how it sounds, but it's true. I didn't lie then. I really showed it to someone for the first time. My braindance,– the same deep exhalation followed by her. — Well, then I'm very glad, I'm really glad, – he stammered, still smiling charmingly, — that you didn't lie to me. — And if I'm lying now? — I doubt it very much, – David said confidently and looked up at the sky again. — Why? — I just don't want to, – the smile became childishly self-confident. — You're must be crazy! – Lucy with an embarrassed blush onher cheeks laughed without malice. — You could have told me that earlier instead of keeping it to yourself, – David suddenly said seriously after a short pause.      — I couldn't.       — What prevented you?       — You were so mad at me... – she answered a little gloomily. — It's not true! – David protested indignantly and turned half a turn towards her. — Tru-u-ue... – she sighed sadly and tilted her head to the side. — I wasn't angry and I wasn't offended. I just... Uhm... Well, okay, I was a little offended, – David snorted. —At least you admitted it, – a bitter laugh escaped from her lips. — Okay, let's say I was offended, but I don't hold any grudge against you now. Lucy allowed herself a modest smile. — I wouldn't have jumped on that psycho if I did. — You're lying... – Lucy, feeling that she was beginning to blush, covered her face with her hands. — I'm serious, – she glanced at him briefly and met a frowning gaze on herself. The embarrassment quickly passed because of the lousy thoughts that had crept up unnoticed. —No, you'd jump, – Lucy said firmly, — You're the kind of person who jumps into a fire to save someone. It doesn't matter whom. Even knowing that you will burn yourself... That's your character. Now David fell silent thinking about her words. — Is that why you think I can't do it? Maine is confident that I can handle it. But then why are you...?       — That's not the point. I know you will be a great edgerunner... I think you already are, – Lucy lifted her eyelids and looked at the Moon. She felt unbearably sad. — Then what's the matter? — You become cyberpunk by not how you live, but how you die, – Lucy sighed heavily and stood up to her full height. David, without taking his attentive gaze off her, turned completely around to her. — You don't deserve to end like this... – she raised her face to the sky, taking a deep breath; she lowered her head and shook it in a few seconds. — What are you talking about? How am I different to you? — It's simple. I have nowhere else to go, – Lucy bit her lip, – "You don't know what I've been through."       — We're the same. — We are completely different, – she said, as she snapped, – "You are not like that, David... You're not lost yet..." The Moon seemed to shine as brightly as ever. The rumble of a rocket taking off was heard in the sky. — Why?! – David genuinely didn't understand. Lucy put her hand behind her head and tightly squeezed a lock of hair on the back of her head. The girl turned her gaze back to the moon. — I'll take you there myself! Let's fly to the Moon together! I promise! – suddenly he declared. There were a few clicks in her head. "Such an oaf", – Lucy felt her seemingly hardened heart beating fast. She took a couple of quick steps towards him and bent down. Then, with a light touch, Lucy cupped his face with her palms and kissed his lips with rough passion. After a moment, the kiss became more tender and sweeter; David moved closer, hugging with one arm around the girl's waist. Lucy was able to pull away from his lips after a few minutes. Wiping away the saliva with her thumb, she stared at David with a heavy, almost cold glaze. But it has begun to melting and trembling with every second. — I don't want you to die, – her face was frozen in tension; and only her lips, slightly parted, were relaxed. David listened sympathetically. He put his other arm around her and pulled her closer to him. The guy looked intently into her eyes and melted her with an exciting, warm, self-confident look. In that brief moment, for them, the entire Night City was silent and blurred against the background. Only their warmth, weighted breath and moonlight remained. Their lips met again. Lucy, not at all modest, boldly pushed her tongue deeper and greedily intertwined their tongues each time. David barely had time to cope with her pressure — now he was melting. A short respite, and the girl began to kiss his whole face zealously: a few quick ones on the nose, eyelids and ears, a couple of strong ones on the cheeks and one long, gentle and trembling one on the forehead. Her hands slid to his shoulders, and her fingers closed on the jacket behind his neck, as if trying to hold him from fall. David, as if intoxicated by her passion, leaned forward a little and asked for more. Lucy patted his knee and took a quick glance down. The guy stretched out his legs, and she comfortably settled right on his hips. She was completely forgotten in another deep kiss. Wild waves of euphoria swept over her, which each new wave was bigger and stronger than the previous one. And it was all thanks to one person with whom Lucy felt like she was on the Moon. They had to pull away again to take a few breaths. David blurts out in a hot whisper: — I'm not going to die, – and these words hit her most fragile fibers of her soul. These words caused her heart to crack, which had just begun to thaw. She did not believe him and these his words, as warm as he himself. "He will burn," – Lucy thought, — "He will rush into the hell with a burning smile and fire in his eyes... And he will burn down..."       She felt bitterly at heart. Too bitter. The girl took his hand in hers, like making sure that he was here — he was alive. Tears appeared on her eyelids like a thin veil. Lucy didn't believe his words. But she wanted to so damn much! She wanted to believe it too much. The girl, biting her lip, exhaled long and hard. Her shoulders sagged. She didn't have the strength to say it to his face. So Lucy, not caring about anything completely, gave David another rough kiss with her tongue. The most vulgar, dirty, desperate and burning for tonight. Unable to cope with the surging emotions, the girl involuntarily threw them out on the guy. And she continued. After such a hot kiss, Lucy, licking her lips with a predatory tongue, slightly bared his shoulder and bit him very hard. David, closing his eyes, mumbled through his teeth. — Sorry... – the girl gently ran her fingers over the bite and kissed him dryly. Deliberately unable to restrain herself, she reached for her neck and bit, immediately licking this place, as if apologizing. And then again, and again, each time apologizing with brisk short kisses. — I'm sorry... I couldn't stop myself. — Wow... Everything is fine, – the guy, again unable to adjust to her pace, fell on his elbows and seemed to get even hotter. The bulge that rested on her hip hinted at that to the girl. From this kind of light excitement quickly turned into a real and wild lust. Without thinking twice, Lucy moved her pelvis forward with a little pressure through her clothes. David's eyes widened, his breathing slowed, and his mouth opened in silent surprise. And how sweet it was for Lucy to look at his flushed face when she moved her pelvis back and then forward again. Slightly biting her lip, she began to move even faster and more intensively. David, sighing fervently, threw his head back and arched his back. Lucy smiled smugly. Dropping a little lower, the girl lifted his T-shirt and began to slowly slide her fingers over his chest. They tickled along the ribs, went down the sides and turned sharply towards the abdomen. She held her hand on the stiffened press. Lucy leaned down and wetly kissed the cubes that had turned; she smiled slyly and with a confident movement of her lips put a hickey there. Slowly unbending, Lucy raised herself to his chest and, just as wetly, unhurriedly, left several more bruises. — L-Luce... – David could barely stop his legs from shaking, — Please, I ... – the girl pressed her finger to his lips, not letting him finish. — I get it, – Lucy, shifting back, put her hand to his groin. With graceful movements of her hand, she began to massage his crotch, slightly pressing when moving up. The guy almost choked on his moans and exhaled heavily. Being no longer able to stand it herself, Lucy carefully picked up her pants and smoothly lowered them to her knees. "You're impressive, David. And it's not even an implant," – the girl smiled and immediately began to work on her clothes. The hip belt parted with a loud click; white and extremely short shorts slid down the leg; and now the slightly wet black fabric of the jumpsuit moved aside. — Ready? – Lucy asked hotly, already snuggling and getting used to his dignity. — Y-yes! – Lucy raised herself on her knees and, with her hand setting the direction of his dick, gently sank down on it. David gripped her hips with his hands and couldn't hold back the moan that escaped. Lucy took a deep breath, gradually getting used to it, and climbed up a little. Goosebumps ran down their backs. The girl slowly lowered herself to the end, and for the first time in so long, she allowed herself to relax. An excited sigh escaped from his throat by itself. Lucy, gradually gaining pace, began to move her hips more confidently and was even able to suppress such embarrassing moans. However, David, shifting his hands to her waist, also began to move: the guy, trying to get in time, made several deep but neat thrusts. Here the girl could no longer restrain herself in check — she self-forgetfully moaned, and with each new slap of their hips, her mind melted more and more. — I'm sorry, I'm already cummin, – David said and bit his tongue, trying to prolong their pleasure at least a little. — Hah..! C-Come on already... – David accelerated the pace and put all his energy into the last thrusts. That's what the girl needed. Lucy, closing her eyes, froze in bliss and allowed the guy to bring her to orgasm. The last tremors slowed down. David let out a low, trembling moan and pulled her to him. The girl exhaled with relief and lay down on the guy's chest. She definitely felt a lot better. Listening to the loud pounding of his heart and the gradually leveling breathing, Lucy became calmer. She put her arms around David and closed her eyes. "So that's what it's like to fall asleep on the Moon..."       A little time after first round they kept lay just like they lay down, admiring together the full Moon in the sky.       — David.       — Huh?       — Fly me to the Moon, – he smiled widely after she said that.       — I promise, Lucy!