bookpower Taking in the View (Bioshock Infinite)
Taking in the View (Bioshock Infinite)
Taking in the View (Bioshock Infinite)
A/N: Taking in the View was a Patreon Poll Winner originally written back in 2020. Posting it up here and now for people to enjoy!
Summary: Elizabeth is living her best life, finally getting to see Paris and so much more. All alongside the guy she's pretty sure is The One. Her powers confirm it.
Themes: Dom/Sub, Rough Sex, Humiliation
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"Fuck, Liz... you always know how to make me feel good..."
The hand in Elizabeth's hair tightens up a little, but not enough to hurt. In fact, having him holding her by her ponytail... it arouses her all the more, even as she slicks her fingers in and out of her dripping wet slit, while her other hand remains wrapped around the base of her lover's cock. Gabriel tilts his head back and lets out a loud groan as Elizabeth does that thing she knows he likes, pulling her lips back to just the bell end of his cock, before swirling her tongue around it enthusiastically.
Kneeling there as her boyfriend sits on the couch, Elizabeth has no problems whatsoever with sucking his cock. After all, she's not the innocent, naïve girl that she was a year ago. God, it's only been a year, but for young Elizabeth, it feels like a lifetime. Born Anna DeWitt, Elizabeth's story is one full of tragedy and heartbreak. Her mother died in childbirth, and her father... the less said about her father, the better.
But that was all behind her now. She'd managed to escape that tower, managed to escape Columbia itself. Comstock was dead twice over, and Elizabeth... Elizabeth was a free woman. All of that reading she'd done up in her tower had made her something of an educated woman as well. She was a brilliant girl, so making her way out into the world really wasn't all that tough. Of course, the ability to create Tears in reality through which she could snag whatever she needed certainly helped matters too.
With her new found freedom, Elizabeth had done what she'd always wanted to do... she'd come to Paris to see the sights. She'd had some fun here and there, a few flings. Her first time with a man had been painful, but not altogether unpleasant. That relationship hadn't lasted exceptionally long, however. Her second relationship had been just as short.
For a while, Elizabeth had flitted around, a free bird not willing to be tied down in one place. Except, that wasn't quite true as it turned out. Elizabeth was more than willing to be tied down... just not by a weak man. She wanted something more, someone more... and in Gabriel, she'd found it. It was as if Gabriel could see through her, to the underneath of her.
She knew that her past left her... sort of messed up inside, and when most men caught a glimpse of that, they ran for the hills screaming. Not Gabriel though. Gabriel was different, and as Elizabeth kneels there between his legs, sucking his cock, she reflects that she's right where she wants to be. Fingering herself, Elizabeth moans around the member in her mouth, flicking her eyes up to watch Gabriel's reaction as the reverberations of her voice flow up his length.
In response, the young man, only a few years her senior, tosses his head back again, his grip on her ponytail a little tighter as he shudders in ecstasy.
"Liz... I'm getting close..."Vissit for updates
Knowing that Gabriel has enough stamina to go more than one round, Elizabeth doesn't pull back as she might have with a lesser man. Instead, she speeds up, picking up her pace and swallowing Gabriel's cock down as best she can. She chokes a bit, gurgles a little, gags as her small throat fails to properly accommodate his sizable shaft... but in the end, her enthusiasm does the trick, and Gabriel begins to cum within moments.
She tries to drink down what she can, of course. She always does, especially after her lover told her how hot it is that she likes the taste of his cum. And she really does enjoy the taste, whether it's because of the foods he eats, or simple because of her feelings for him. So, she swallows his load to the best of her abilities, with only a little bit managing to sneak out the side of her mouth as her cheeks chipmunk outwards.
Elizabeth is quick to slip that back in with a dainty thumb though, as she slides her mouth back off of Gabriel's cock with a pop, rocking back on her heels and looking up to her boyfriend for approval. He still has a hold of her ponytail, but he relaxes that grip into a slow pet as he smiles down at her.
"That was amazing, Elizabeth. I assume you're ready for the main course now?"
Licking her lips, her fingers still sliding in and out of her cunt, Elizabeth leans back to show him as much, even as she pants breathlessly.
"A-Always, Gabe..."
He looks down at where her pussy is dripping with need and nods, smiling... before a sudden considering look comes across his face.
But... the most interesting thing of note, Elizabeth realizes, is the necklace that her other self wears around her neck. It's nearly identical to the one Elizabeth still wears around her own neck... except not. Both were given to them early on in their escape from the tower by the Luteces... except, this other Elizabeth, this doppelganger... it seems she chose the bird.
Elizabeth, meanwhile, had chosen the cage. As she finally meets the eyes of her other self again, she sees the same understanding in the other girl's eyes. The fact that they're both here right now, being fucked by their version of Gabriel, despite wearing different chokers... it makes things all abundantly clear.
He's the one. He's her soulmate. This man she's found for herself in Paris, the city of her dreams, this man who challenges her, who dominates her, who completes her... he's who she wants to spend the rest of her life with. Elizabeth isn't ashamed to admit that the realization tips her right over the edge into her first orgasm, especially not when the other Elizabeth quickly follows suit.
Neither of them say a word to one another, mirroring the choice made by their lovers not to speak, not to ruin the moment. Instead, Elizabeth and her doppelganger simply watch the other get fucked, while at the same time being fucked from behind. Ruined for all time for any other man by the man who they were made for, who best completes them. It's a truly amazing moment. Perhaps a little humiliating, being fucked right in front of herself... but also insanely pleasurable.
Truth be told, Elizabeth loses track of the amount of times she cums in front of her doppelganger. She certainly has no idea how many times the other Elizabeth cums in front of her. Somehow, without any verbal communication, both Gabriels manage to cum at the same time. She feels it as her Gabriel speeds up his pace, his thrusting growing less uniform and more erratic. She watches it, as the other Elizabeth yelps and squeals as she's jolted forward more rapidly but less rhythmically.
And then, together, the two men buried deep inside of their twats begin to cum, and Elizabeth's eyes roll back in her head in a move that she's sure is copied by her doppelganger as the two of them shake and shudder in orgasmic bliss upon their respective lover's cocks. Of course, an explosive mind-blowing orgasm isn't exactly conducive to keeping her concentration on the Tear going.
The window into another world fizzles out as Elizabeth is cumming down from her orgasm, winking shut and leaving her staring at her actual reflection in the mirror again. She looks even more flustered and flushed than before, as Gabriel holds her up, a pleased smile on his face. Her Gabriel lets go of her arms, only to wrap his arms around her, hugging her close and nuzzling her neck.
"That was amazing, Liz. You were... amazing."
Feeling playful, Elizabeth grins, just a little.
"Are you talking about me, or the other one?"
That startles a laugh from Gabriel, followed by an equally playful growl as he suddenly scoops her up in a bridal carry and takes her to their bedroom. Laying her down, he lays down with her a moment later, and the two cuddle, even as he stares into her eyes lovingly. She's quite sure the same look is in her eyes and on her face as she stares right back.
"You, of course. Though I have to admit... we need to look into getting you some corsets like that one, as soon as possible. Wouldn't you agree?"
Elizabeth thinks about it, thinks about how good her other self looked in the corset... and nods. Chuckling, Gabriel pulls her in even closer, kissing her forehead gently, softly. His hold of her is just as gentle and soft, but at the same time firm and in control. She knows she can trust him, that she can just give in and be herself around him. After all, she has proof now, proof that even in other worlds, other versions of him and her have found each other.
When all is said and done, Elizabeth knows she's right where she belongs.
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