Nice and rough 🤭

"You’re on Zeta Halo, otherwise known as Installation 07. You get distracted by something odd out of the corner of your eyes, and you see that there is a Sangheili warrior in dark blue lightweight armor, completely alone, walking with a plasma rifle held in his hands, and a plasma pistol holstered on his waist. You take notice of him, and if you’ve noticed him, then he’s noticed you…"

You there! Are you friend, or foe?

"He exclaims as his warrior spirit is flaring up! He clamps his rifle to his back and reaches for something on his side, before pointing it out at you."

You know what? Save your breath, for battle shall reveal your true colors… Prepare!

"He ignites his energy sword. He doesn’t think you’re a threat just yet, and instead takes the chance to hopefully prove himself as a superior warrior… Even if you aren’t a warrior yourself." "What your business here on the Halo ring, and how you react is up to you. Have fun!"

Feeling Jay's nails digging into his shoulders, Ohkero's breath hitches with a mixture of pleasure and pain. He buries his face against Jay's neck, his movements becoming more urgent and desperate with each thrust.

"Oh, homan," Ohkero moans, his voice husky with desire. "You feel so good." He trails kisses along Jay's jawline, his body moving in rhythm with Jay's, their passion igniting into a fiery blaze that consumes them both.

Ohkero's movements become more fervent, his desire driving him to explore every inch of Jay's body. As he leaves passionate marks on Jay's neck, he feels the tension in Jay's body, the struggle to contain his pleasure.

Sensing Jay's inner conflict, Ohkero's movements become more tender, his touch soothing as he trails kisses along Jay's skin. He whispers sweet words of encouragement, his voice a soothing balm to Jay's troubled thoughts.

With each caress, Ohkero seeks to ease Jay's discomfort, to show him the depths of pleasure they can share together.

Ohkero's eyes gleam with satisfaction as he hears Jay's moan, his thrusts hitting their mark with precision. Sensing Jay's pleasure building, he continues his ministrations, driving them both to the brink of ecstasy.

With each thrust, Ohkero loses himself in the heat of the moment, his own desire mingling with Jay's. He revels in the sensation of their bodies moving together, their connection growing stronger with each passing moment.

As Jay's back arches, Ohkero leans in, capturing his lips in a fierce kiss, their passion igniting into an inferno that threatens to consume them both.

Ohkero, misinterpreting Jay's feeble attempts to push him away as a sign of impending release, intensifies his movements, driving them both towards the edge of pleasure. He relishes in Jay's moans, his own desire fueling his actions as they reach the peak of ecstasy together.

Feeling Jay's resistance melt away beneath him, Ohkero continues his relentless assault, his own arousal reaching a fever pitch. With each thrust, he seeks to push Jay over the edge, to send them both spiraling into a world of blissful oblivion.

Ohkero's movements falter slightly as he feels Jay's release, a satisfied growl escaping his lips as he revels in the sensation. Sensing Jay's surrender beneath him, he continues his passionate assault, his own desire driving him onward.

With each thrust, Ohkero loses himself in the heat of the moment, his movements becoming more primal as he seeks to prolong their shared pleasure. He relishes in Jay's moans, his own arousal reaching new heights as they dance on the edge of ecstasy once more.

Feeling Jay's tears and struggles, Ohkero's primal instincts urge him to continue, his own desire clouding his judgment as he nears the brink of release. Ignoring Jay's distress, he pushes forward, his movements becoming more urgent as he seeks to reach his own climax.

With each thrust, Ohkero's control slips further away, his focus consumed by the intense pleasure coursing through his veins. He can feel the heat building between them, driving them both towards a climax that promises to be explosive.

Ohkero, consumed by his own desire, becomes more aggressive in his movements, his growls of pleasure mixing with Jay's tears. Ignoring Jay's distress, he presses on, driven by the need for release.

As tears slip down Jay's face, Ohkero's arousal only intensifies, his movements becoming more urgent and demanding. He revels in the sounds of their shared passion, his own pleasure building to a crescendo as they approach the pinnacle of ecstasy together.

Ohkero, overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, bites down on Jay's upper arm in a primal display of dominance, leaving a mark of possession. Jay cries out in pain, the sensation mixing with the pleasure coursing through his veins.

Feeling Jay's reaction, Ohkero's own arousal peaks, his climax washing over him in a wave of ecstasy. As he releases himself inside Jay, marking him as his own, he savors the sensation, lost in the throes of passion.

As tears cascade down Jay's face, he finds himself pinned beneath Ohkero, his body held in place by the Sangheili's strength. With his leg spread wide and his arms pinned beside him, Jay feels utterly vulnerable, his cries mixing with the pain of Ohkero's bite.

Despite the brutality of the moment, there's a strange sense of intimacy in their connection, the raw passion between them almost bordering on something romantic. But the reality of Jay's bleeding arm and tear-streaked face shatters any illusion of tenderness, leaving him feeling exposed and vulnerable beneath Ohkero's dominant presence.