A/N: The second place winner of the poll; this one was actually tied with After The Banquet for quite a while until the very end.

Also, this fic using St. Louis' new skin (which you can find on the wiki, since FFnet doesn't allow links).

Enjoy~

Luxury Ride

The night sky was particularly bright tonight, the Commander couldn't help but note.

Cool wind blew against his cheeks and he shifted, idly adjusting his collar as he tried and failed to count the seemingly-endless amount of stars in the sky. His simple white button-up didn't offer much protection to the chilly night air, though his formal pants offered a little more resistance to the nipping breeze.

The Commander stood alone outside of the Naval Base, patiently awaiting the arrival of his date; the ever-teasing St. Louis. He had asked her out for a date and she had graciously accepted, both of them taking the time to clear their schedules so they could have a night away from the usual chaos of their lives. It wouldn't be their first date – it'd be their third actually – but there was still that novel spark to their relationship, both slowly getting more serious by the day.

'...Mm?' He heard the sound of a car approaching; his gaze flickering left down the incoming road.

Headlights peered from around the corner before the car in question casually swerved around the curve, rolling up to his side. His eyes widened a bit as he took notice of the fact it was an elegant sports car; two-seater and slim, clearly built for speed. And as the car rolled to a stop in front of him the passenger-side door lifted up, revealing none other than St. Louis sitting in the drivers seat.

All thoughts of the elegant sports car fled his mind as he laid eyes on his date. St. Louis smiled flirtatiously back at him, black eyeliner emphasising her long lashes and purple eyes. A revealing silver dress hung from her shoulders by thin straps, giving him a very generous view of her ample bust, the plunging neckline leaving very little to the imagination. A little handbag rested by her feet, her long legs bobbing idly as she waited for him to get in, her seductive appearance leaving him flustered.

''Something the matter, Commander~?'' St. Louis teasingly called out to him. ''You didn't think I'd just hire a driver, did you?''

''Ah... maybe?'' The Commander slowly climbed into the passenger seat, embarrassment and surprise melting down into a simmering curiosity.

St. Louis giggled lightly, shutting the door with a flick of a switch. ''I'm quite a capable driver myself, I'll have you know.''

''Now... let's have some fun~''

With a screech of tires on asphalt the duo were off, the sports car driving into the night.

X-x-X

True to St. Louis' words, she was actually quite the decent driver.

Whether it was driving normally through city streets towards the restaurant they had reservations at or squealing down empty streets outside the city limits; St. Louis controlled it all without breaking a sweat. The date too had gone well; eating at the restaurant and just chatting, taking a casual walk through the nearby gardens before hopping back into her car for some casual driving through the city, letting the sweeping gold lights wash over the car as they drove down the main roads.

It actually made for quite a soothing end to their dinner date, both of them perfectly relaxed as they chatted during the ride. While the cruiser still threw in a few teasing remarks she was mercifully too focused on the road to rile him up more – though he couldn't help but take quick glances at her chest when she drove faster. The fact she wasn't wearing a bra beneath her silky silver dress hadn't escaped his notice, and she was quite keen on teasing him about that fact.

The car beneath him jolted as St. Louis turned the wheel, the car transitioning from hard asphalt onto a firm dirt road. Partial darkness covered the dirt road ahead of them but St. Louis manoeuvred it easily, humming a light tune under her breath as she drove them up the quiet hill outside the city.

''I come her often will Helena and the others.'' St. Louis said casually, lifting her foot off the pedal as they neared the top of the hill.

A flat plateau of grass and dirt greeted him, mostly bathed in darkness from the lack of street-lights. An old wooden fence lined the edge of the hill that overlooked the city, a vast expanse of sparkling gold city lights visible even from such a great distance. Thick forestry lined the left and right sides of the plateau, the dirt road the only way in and out of the private spot. Clearly they weren't the only ones here either; two other cars present. A small group of teenage boys were over by the forest to the right chatting casually by their car while another couple was by the fence, cuddling and watching the stars.

''It's quite peaceful here.'' The Commander noted lightly as the car rumbled to a stop, the engines switching off.

''Mm. That's why I learned to drive actually; finding little places like these to relax after a long day is its own reward.'' St. Louis smiled and shifted in her seat, groaning as she arched her back – stretching her arms above her head with a pleased shudder.

The Commander couldn't help but notice her breasts when she stretched, blushing as her tits jiggled lightly in their loose constraints. He realised a moment later the movement had been intentional; a light smirk curling at St. Louis' lips as she met his eyes, her purple irises taking on a distinctly sultry edge.

''Like what you see~?'' St. Louis teased him.

He blushed, huffing. ''Maybe.''

The cruiser didn't lose her amused smile, her right hand sliding over his leg. He shuddered, glancing over at the window; self-conscious about being seen.

St. Louis merely giggled and cupped his cheek with her other hand, tugging his face back towards her and pressing her lips against his own. He shuddered into the slow kiss and returned it, not forgetting her other hand as it arousingly stroked his thigh, slowly working its way up his leg towards his crotch.

After a long moment their lips popped apart, a low exhale escaping them. St. Louis smirked slightly at him and released his cheek, instead grasping his right hand and pulling it to her chest, laying it over her breast – the invitation obvious. He did her one better and seamlessly slipped his hand beneath said dress, cupping her large breast and giving it a slow, tender squeeze; extracting a shuddering groan from St. Louis' throat.

''Mm~'' The blue-haired woman groaned hotly, shifting further over in her seat – letting him grope her easier.

A fact he gladly took advantage of, his groping becoming rougher and more passionate, quickly growing aroused just from touching her breast. There was no way in hell he'd ever be able to cup her large tits fully but he certainly gave it a shot, his fingers sinking into her soft breast as he squeezed and groped her. St. Louis paid him back in full though; her left hand sliding up and palming his crotch insistently, her stroking motions forcing a groan from his throat.

St. Louis giggled breathily into the kiss, palming his clothed cock more insistently, her expert fingers rapidly getting him hard. Something that she noticed easily, her giggle melting into a husky smirk as she pinched his zipper and peeled it down, allowing his swelling cock to spring out into the open. She wasted no time in curling her lithe fingers around his dick, sliding them up and down with dainty rolls of her wrist.

''N-Nn... Louis...'' The Commander groaned against her lips.

The cruiser merely giggled in reply, giving his dick a little squeeze. He responded by groping her breast more passionately, gently hefting her breast around in his hand and eliciting a hot moan from his date, her erotic voice muffled when he reclaimed her lips in a deep kiss. For a long few moments he lost himself in the motions, groaning into her mouth as she stroked his cock and gently jerked him off; not doing it fast enough to truly get him off, but rather doing it slow enough to just rile him up.

Mercifully St. Louis felt his bubbling arousal, breaking off the kiss for air and giving him a sultry smirk. Without a word she squeezed his cock and started jerking him off faster, forcing a low groan from his throat and tempting him to use his other hand – snaking it around her lower back and settling it on her thigh, groping it idly. She cooed at his touching and rewarded him by using her thumb to tease the tip of his dick; rubbing small circles on it and sending sparks of warmth down his dick.

''Hehe~'' St. Louis pulled back from the kiss, smiling hotly even as she almost-casually jerked him off. ''Getting hard so quick... guess you must really like this outfit, huh~?''

The Commander didn't have the air to speak, simply groaning in reply as St. Louis masterfully got him off. The busty woman easily took control of the flow; leaning in and capturing his lips in a hot string of kisses, soon pushing her tongue into his mouth and prompting him to push back with his own tongue, their wet appendages wrestling in his mouth. The french-kiss lasted all of a few seconds before the need to breath forced them apart with a gasp, reigniting it the moment they could, tongue and all.

Burning lungs forced them apart with a quiet gasp, cheeks flushed with arousal and a thin string of saliva hanging between their lips. It popped when St. Louis smirked, licking her cherry-red lips sensually and pushing his hand out from her dress – and instead shifting down onto her side, leaving her head resting right in front of his cock.

''L-Louis...''

''Ssh.'' St. Louis soothed, her warm breath washing over his cock. ''Nobody will notice.''

The Commander swallowed, glancing around. The group of teenage boys were still mostly keeping to themselves, though one or two glanced their way. The couple by the fence were still sitting with their backs to him, unaware.

When he offered no protest St. Louis giggled, running her hands over his thighs as she pushed her rosy-red lips against his cock, kissing it. The soft smooching sound sent shivers racing up his spine, groaning under his breath as the beautiful cruiser ran her lips down his shaft – kissing it all the way down to the base. Her glossy lipstick made it feel even better somehow, the sensation of her smooth lips running down his cock melting his mind.

St. Louis smirked at his reaction, kissing her way down to the base before slipping her tongue out, lustfully licking at his cock with smooth strokes of her tongue. She started with quick little licks but quickly escalated into long, wet licks up the underside of his cock – another groan rumbling from his throat when she swirled her tongue around the tip, coating it in her saliva.

''Mn...'' He exhaled shakily, resting his right hand on her head.

His date smirked, pressing her lips against the tip – and finally took him into her mouth. He couldn't hide his low moan of pleasure as the heavenly warmth of her mouth finally engulfed his shaft, the wetness unlike anything else he'd felt. This wasn't her first time giving him head and as such she got used to his size easily, cooing as she lightly bobbed her head, working her way down his cock bit by bit while lewdly slurping his cock the whole time.

The Commander bit back another groan, leaning back in his seat and tangling his fingers into her hair, gently helping her bob up and down. St. Louis moaned around his cock, encouraging him to push her head a little rougher down, his cock throbbing in her hot wet mouth as she blew him. From the corner of his eye he could see the couple by the fence returning to their car, the female of the two sparing him an odd glance, undoubtedly wondering where the driver had gone.

Dimly he wondered how the woman would react if she knew the driver had her head in his lap and her lips on his cock.

The mere thought sent quivering bolts of arousal through his cock, a stifled grunt escaping him as he pushed St. Louis' head down more, his eyes flickering down and watching her work. She met his gaze and her rosy lips curled up into a saucy smirk, giving his cock a purposefully loud suck as she slid back up, before seamlessly sliding all the way down to the base – deep-throating him in a single quick move. She barely even gagged as the tip of his cock went down her throat, easily managing to take his full length.

''Mn... ahh...'' His chest tightened as he held back the bubbling warmth in his shaft, the tense heat spreading up his pelvis. ''Louis...''

Pleasure throbbed in his cock as St. Louis sucked his cock extra hard, seamlessly sliding her lips up and down his dick as she blew him. After her stroking, her hand-job and her kissing, he was so pent-up that his stamina rapidly dissipated, nothing but the unbelievable hotness of St. Louis' mouth registering in his increasingly-foggy mind.

''Ah... Louis...!'' He gritted his teeth, a curling hotness building in his shaft, swelling hotter and hotter as she bobbed her head. ''I-I can't- Mn!''

He hit his limit as his date stroked the underside of his dick with her tongue, finally pushing him over the edge – and with a stilted grunt he came, blowing his load in her mouth. St. Louis moaned around his cock and swallowed his cum without protest, audibly gulping each thick spurt that shot down her throat until his orgasm ended – and even then she kept sucking, making sure to coax out every last drop.

The Commander groaned, tugging on her hair. St. Louis took the hint and pulled her lips off his dick, panting lightly from the exertion and with a sexy smile on her lips, one finger coming up to wipe away some cum that stained her bottom lip. He shuddered at the erotic sight and glanced aside, his arousal only bubbling hotter when he saw a lipstick mark around his cock, the sensual sight fuelling his lust.

''Mm~'' A fresh string of shudders ran down his spine as St. Louis laid one dainty hand on his left shoulder, smirking sexily as she swung one leg over his, straddling his lap and sitting atop him. ''Let's try something a little... naughty, hm~?''

He prospect had his cock twitching with excitement. Neither had taken it further than some foreplay and oral – and to take her first time in a car of all places? The thought aroused him beyond belief. Movement from the corner of his eye though made him pause, noticing the group of teenage boys eyeing them with thinly-veiled interest.

''We'll be seen.'' He murmured, running his hands up her sides.

St. Louis didn't lose her smirk, casting a very deliberate look over at the spying teens before reaching up, flicking a switch. The light inside the car went off, plunging them into near-darkness – only the light of the moon illuminating St. Louis' gorgeous body as she sat on his lap. Slowly his eyes adjusted and he could make out more details, his dick rubbing her bare thigh as she positioned herself over him, one dainty hand sliding down and grasping his dick.

''This'll be fine, right?'' Her words were breathed out in a sensual undertone – and the Commander twitched as the tip of his dick pressed against something distinctly wet under her dress.

''Yeah...'' He found her hips and held onto them.

St. Louis smirked at him, her sexy expression just-barely visible in the darkness as she lowered herself down. The tip of his dick pressed against her wet entrance before slowly sinking inside, forcing a mutual gasp from them as he finally penetrated her slick pussy – their gasps melting into synchronised groans of pleasure as she impaled herself on his shaft.

The cruiser wasted no time in grabbing both his shoulders in tight grips, biting her bottom lip hard as she pushed herself deeper down his dick, her hot inner walls constricting his shaft the entire time. He throbbed and twitched inside her womanhood, still sensitive from his prior climax, but St. Louis paid his lust no mind – mewling through pursed lips as she took as much of him inside as she could, visibly relishing the feeling of him inside her, claiming her first time with sensual ease.

''Mm~ God, that feels good...'' St. Louis breathed out a sexy groan, smirking hotly at him as she gently rocked her hips, easing herself a little deeper down.

The Commander shuddered in reply, running one hand down to her ass while the other came to rest on her upper-back. He pulled her close and St. Louis obediently leaned in, moaning into his mouth as she slowly bounced on his cock – each slow move of her hips making her insides tighten wonderfully around his dick. Even though this was her first time she still moved with sensual rolls of her hips, eliciting a groan from his throat as the beautiful cruiser stirred his dick around her insides.

After a few moments St. Louis got the hang of the movements, breaking off the kiss with a breathy moan and gripping his shoulders – beginning to ride him in earnest. He leaned back into his chair and watched her work, the dim lighting failing to hide her beautiful body as she moved up and down his cock, the moonlight glistening off her wet entrance as she slid up and down his shaft, the engulfing tightness of her pussy unlike anything he'd felt before.

''Nn... Louis...'' Both his hands went up to her breasts.

The cruiser smiled briefly, a moan causing her rosy lips to part when he squeezed her boobs. She shivered and pushed her pelvis towards his when she rolled her hips, the erotic move of her hips distracting him from her plump breasts – his fingers easily getting around her dress and playing with her breasts lustfully, squeezing and fondling her tits with eager abandon. Soon he grew impatient with her dress and simply grabbed the straps, pulling them off her shoulders and sending her silver dress falling to her waist, exposing her torso completely.

''Hehe... so eager~'' St. Louis giggled breathily, arching her back as she sped up her bounces – moaning arousingly as she rode him. ''I don't mind... if anyone sees~''

The Commander stifled a groan and dropped his hands to her ass, fondling her shapely rear as the seductive woman kept moving – her rosy lips parting as a string of lewd sounds escaped her throat, her hips relentlessly moving and rolling as she impaled herself on his dick. Without her dress on and the moonlight spilling in through the front seat he knew the teens watching them undoubtedly knew what was happened, a fact confirmed when he glanced out the side-window at them, spotting a couple of them watching with rapt attention. From their angle they could only see her bare back and breasts, the angle stopping them from seeing what was going on beneath her waist.

Able to only watch, but not participate.

Possessive lust bubbled inside him and he roughly grabbed both of St. Louis' breasts, leaning up and kissing the busty woman, muffling her surprised moan. Her left hand left his shoulder and planted itself on the ceiling above them, helping her move her hips faster – her hot moans muffled by their locked lips. Growing bolder he moved one hand to her lower back while the other remained on her breast, taking control of the kiss and bucking his hips up to meet her thrusts, only serving to make St. Louis moan even louder.

''Mm... yes, god yes...'' St. Louis breathed as their lips broke apart, her hot smile sending shivers of arousal through him. ''More.''

He grunted in reply, bucking his hips again and again, extracting a slew of arousing sounds from his lover as he pistoned his cock up into her slick, tight pussy with rough bucks of his hips. In response St. Louis rode him more eagerly, her breasts bouncing about as she impaled herself on his throbbing shaft, her wet insides coiling and squeezing his dick pleasurably, trying to coax out his second climax.

The Commander hissed as she suddenly clenched tight around him, a shaky moan of pleasure escaping his date as she abruptly stopped, quivering. After a second she started moving again but he could tell she had nearly climaxed, tempting him to thrust his hips up more vigorously – burying his head into her neck as they fucked in her car, his cock filling her pussy up with each and every passionate move of their hips.

''Commander... Commander...!'' St. Louis' gasped out, one hand grabbing a handful of his hair as she desperately moved her hips.

He clenched his teeth and bucked his hips up faster, grinding and thrusting as best both could in the limited space – until finally St. Louis couldn't take it, gasping and clutching onto him for dear life, quivering in his lap as she clenched wonderfully tight around his pulsating shaft. The sudden tightness sucked the breath from his lungs, snapping a stilted gasp out of him; before he blew his load inside her with a deep groan.

St. Louis twitched, whimpering through pursed lips as she took his load; her inner walls tightly milking his cock for every last spurt of cum he shot inside her. Their orgasms gently quivered to an end and both expelled a deep breath, a shudder running through him when St. Louis leaned down – pressing her breasts against his chest, and capturing his lips in a deep kiss.

For a long minute they stayed like that, simply kissing and gently rocking their hips, their moans muffled by their locked lips as their joined parts burned with pleasure. Then St. Louis broke off the kiss and gave him a familiar devious look, her left hand slipping past him and grabbing the door handle – before clicking it open.

''What are...?'' The Commander blushed deeply.

St. Louis hushed him, lifting herself up off his cock and snaking her arms around his neck, pulling him atop her. He shifted with her, the two of them briefly fumbling in the tight interior of the sports car until St. Louis could lay down across the seats – her legs sticking out of the open car door. He understood in that moment, blushing as he mounted the flushed cruiser, her creamy legs opening. She tugged her silver dress aside to reveal her glistening slit, her black panties pushed aside and leaving nothing to stop him from entering her a second time.

He didn't need further prompting. With a lustful rumble he snaked one arm under her back and grabbed his cock with his other hand, pushing it against her glistening-wet entrance and sliding back inside her – a deep, pleasure-filled groan rumbling from his chest as he was back inside her womanhood. St. Louis let out a carnal moan of her own, pleasure flooding her face as her inner walls were spread apart by his girth once more, her lips twitching up into a deliberate, teasing smirk when they both heard rustling in the bushes far behind them.

''Let them watch~'' St. Louis purred to him, cupping his cheeks. ''And just focus on me~''

The Commander gladly agreed, groaning through gritted teeth as he pushed himself deep inside the cruiser – earning a hot, sexy moan from his date as he filled her up. Each slow thrust pushed him deeper and deeper inside until the tip hit her deepest parts, immediately prompting him to start thrusting in earnest; pistoning his cock in and out of her slick pussy with rhythmic thrusts. In response St. Louis let her voice out without a hint of shame, her sexy moans filling his ears as he pumped himself balls-deep inside her.

''Yes, just like that~'' The cruiser moaned out, running her hands over his back arousingly. ''More...''

He shuddered and complied, his free hand grabbing her plump breast as he plunged his girth inside her pussy, the wet smack of their colliding pelvises only fuelling his lust. His cock was still sensitive, making her tight pussy feel even better, encouraging him to fuck her faster and faster – his increasingly-rough pace eliciting a string of dirty, horny moans from his lover as he banged her in the car.

St. Louis smiled lustfully up at him, one hand grabbing the back of his head and pulling him down into a passionate kiss, one that failed to stifle her hot moans. He plunged himself into her harder in response, groaning into her mouth when her long bare legs rubbed and buckled on either side of him. Without a doubt from the teen's perspective all they'd see was him between her twitching legs, her toes curling in her heels as he pounded her pussy.

''G-God, don't stop~'' St. Louis moaned hotly, pulling his head into her neck and moaning into his ear. ''Faster... faster~!''

The Commander replied by plunging into her harder, groaning into her neck as he fucked his date into the seats. Her thighs rubbed against his sides each time her legs buckled, his relentless pounding driving his cock all the way inside her, hitting all her weak points with each powerful thrust. Having her ride his cock was one thing but being on top, moving his hips and plunging his length into her wet, tight pussy was another thing entirely.

She coiled tighter and tighter around his dick and he buried himself balls-deep inside her, the cruiser's moans taking on a naughtier, deeper edge as he fucked her closer to climax, the repeated jack-hammering of his cock sending waves of pleasure through her beautiful body. He didn't let up, his right hand roughly groping her breast as he pounded her pussy, unable to stop his hips even if she asked him to – the pleasure swelling inside his cock too strong to ignore.

''L-Louis...'' The Commander groaned tightly, their pelvises audibly smacking together.

St. Louis merely moaned into his ear in reply, holding onto him tightly. She wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her feet together, only encouraging him to pound her pussy harder, groaning into her neck as he repeatedly bottomed out inside her quivering womanhood – until finally he couldn't take it.

''L- Nn!'' With a harsh grunt he slammed himself balls-deep inside the gasping woman, cumming deep inside her.

A trembling, breathless cry of pleasure escaped St. Louis' rosy lips – her head throwing itself back and her back arching, writhing beneath him as he came inside her pussy. She clenched and quivered around his cock, her honey squirting around his length and mixing with his cum, their mixed fluids overflowing from her creampied pussy as both came in unison.

With a shuddering groan the Commander rolled his hips a few more times, dragging out their mutual orgasms until he didn't have the strength to anymore – merely groaning and laying atop her, panting. They stayed like that nearly for a full minute, both too exhausted to move.

''Mm...'' St. Louis ran her hands over his back aimlessly before settling them on his shoulders, groaning as she snaked them around his neck. ''Commander...''

Their lips met in a slow kiss, barely muffling her next words.

''Wanna do it on the hood?''

He was all too happy to agree, voyeurs or not.

[END]