Sunny knew her job put her life on the line. But, it was always a small thought in the back of her head. Now the reality has finally caught up with her.

Her breath was heavy at the realization of this. Also from the adrenaline of getting into the situation she's in now. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with a shaking hand.

"Shit," she swore at herself.

"A shithole indeed," her partner murmured next to her.

She turned to shoot a glare towards the man.

"How can you be so calm?" she hissed. "We're caved in this building! The next bomb is going to set off soon will bring this whole place down killing us! And you're just sitting there looking at pornography?!" she shrieked that last word.

He flinched and picked his ear at her yelling. It didn't help the room made her voice vibrate off the walls.

"It's my last moments. I can either stare at these stunning double D's or your flat chest. I'll chose the two dimensional babe here," he mumbled with nose in his magazine.

That's it!

She stood up and kicked him over and began to throw punches at him.

"You! I can't believe I have to share my last breathes with you! You're the lowest scum! You're the largest pervert, Kent!"

Kent Argon was her partner in crime. But, he was also her boss. They both work for Delinquent Control. Riverbank is a city overrun by mafia and gangster. Because of this DC was created to be a specialized unit to keep the conflict down. Under unfortunate circumstances she was paired with him in this unit. She thought she could handle him. She didn't think of the possibility of dying with him. Oh no. A migraine. She feels a migraine coming on.

Sunny realized that punching the crap out of Kent isn't solving any problems in this situation. She sat back down and leaned back on the wall with heavy breathes. Kent also sat back up shaking the dust out of his dark, brown hair. His narrow eyes studied me and also leaned back next to me. He dug through his belt and pulled out a flask, he took a large swing and offered it to me.

"Really? Porn and now alcohol, do you have any morals?" She still took the bottle and chugged a big drink too, coughing at the end.

"Always have to be prepared for the big day," he said while taking another drink.

There was a silence between them. With the passing of Kent's flask every now and then. They were both waiting for the second bomb to detonate. Every time she took the flask her hands would shake.

"I don't want to die now," Sunny spoke, "I'm only twenty one."

"People have died younger, and in less heroic situations than us," he reasoned with her.

"I-I just had so much I still wanted to do," she stuttered, "I wanted to move out of mom's place. Become as famous as her. Get married. Have my own house. Have a few kids. I thought I had so much time to do all of that."

"Those are some pretty basic goals, sounds like every other women's dream."

"Kent, what about you? Don't you have anything you're regretting or thinking back to?"

He shrugged. And rubbed the stubble he on his face he was always too lazy to shave.

"Dreams are for the young and naïve who haven't experienced life fully."

"Old and bitter much?" she replied. Not too happy with his response.

"Hey! I'm still in my prime of twenty-seven, I'm just making sure you don't get your hopes high. Even though it's a little late for our situation."

She rolled her eyes at him. "Come on, Kent." She turned to him, but he wouldn't acknowledge her. Keeping his eyes forward. "People in the office talked. About how you kept taking the riskiest requests after the Gust Ops."

"Your point?"

"We're going to die here. I just want to know what happened to my poor boss."

"Since we're going to die there's no point in telling you because it won't change our outcome," he murmured.

"Come on, won't you help a woman's dying wish?" she begged.

"Listen, Sunny. I lived my life how I wanted it," he answered.

"Did you live it happily?" she asked.

He scoffed at her question. "I lived how I wanted." He repeated with a little more conviction.

Sunny huffed and sat back again, feeling defeated from not being able to crack her boss. He always was like that. Reclusive, loner, impulsive. His words kept ringing in her ears. He never said he was happy. It bothered her. Even though he was all those terrible things, he was still her partner. The man who passed her in her exam. The man who trusted her through all their missions. The man who helped her even if it went going against her mother. The founder of Delinquent Control.

"Were you happy with me? Because I was happy with you."

He laughed and shook the flask in his hand. He turned to her with that lazy grin of his. Where his mouth turned to a smile but his eyes looked tired. "I would need a little more booze to answer that question."

She smiled back at him. She would take that as a yes.

"Any other over endearing talks or remorse you want to go over?" he slurred his last words and waved his hand with little effort. Definitely drunk.

There was another silence between them. Sunny thought over his question. Maybe it was because she was going to die or the alcohol in her system. But she answered honestly.

"I never even had sex," she admitted with face in hands.

Kent failed to cover the laugh that escaped from him. Sunny turned her head to glare at him. He was doing a terrible job of keeping it together, a smile escaping with a face bright red. She couldn't tell if it was from the alcohol or him trying to hold in his laugh.

"It's perfectly normal for a girl my age to not have gotten laid!" She was now getting red from embarrassment. She then sighed trying to ignore Kent's laughter. "I mean it's normal, but still sad I'm going to die a virgin. Do you think I'll end up as a virgin ghost haunting this place?"

"Who knows, but there's ways to change it," his laughter was gone.

Sunny turned her head to ask what he meant, and that's when he moved forward to press his lips on hers. She didn't move mostly in shock at the action. Also at how soft this alcohol soaked kiss was. It was also as fast as he moved slightly back and looked her up and down with caution.

"Aren't you going to hit me—,"

She did lightly slap him on the side of his face. He laughed in irony of how fast she responded.

"Why did you do that?" she whispered a little breathless.

He rolled his eyes at her. "You were fishing for it."

"I-I wasn't! I told you about all those other stuff too!" she replied embarrassed.

He laughed and put his forehead on hers. She could really smell the alcohol on his breath. But she's sure her breath probably smells the same too. He looked up at her and she wondered how she never noticed how sexy his grey eyes were. Looking at him she would always be annoyed and his semi narrow eyes just always made him look lazy. But, right now they stunned her.

"How about this," he started, "When we get out of here I'll put a ring on your finger and get you that suburban house with a white picket fence. Would you like to add a golden retriever to that package?"

"I told you I wanted kids too," she laughed. Trying to lighten her nervous self.

"Sure, whatever. Get you one of those things too."

Alcohol. Definitely the alcohol. But, with how her heart was racing she didn't know if she could use that excuse right now. She felt excitement from being with him.

When he kissed her again she pushed herself forward. Wrapping her arms around his neck and his around her waist to pull her closer. She wondered how she never noticed how big the muscles he had on his arms. Or how his wide, strong chest made her not only feel excitement but also safety.

It was her last moments. That's why this was happening. Why Kent told her all those promises and they're now going to lie together on a dirty floor of an abandoned building. But, she couldn't deny she wanted it to be true. That even without this situation he felt something and would say these same words outside this mission.

Sunny felt so much impulsive emotion in the kiss. With his hand now grabbing her brown hair and pushing her somehow closer to him. It was then that she realized how on high she felt. It was sweet and chaste at first but then grew to a hard needing pull from the both of them. It was when she heard a deep groan from him that she knew this is what she wanted. This attractive man with a heart of gold hidden under a barrier of terrible habits. He may have been selfish at times, but he made sure to look after her and care for her.

And he's giving her last wish of sexual gratification here.

Sunny felt herself get more greedy as she pulled at his pants and her legs began to hook around his waist. An invitation for him to continue and take her. When he lifted her to met his hips better, Sunny felt her blood sing with the contact and the pent up frustration the day has brought. And with how strong his grip was on her she knew he felt the same.

She rolled her head back against the wall behind her and Kent quickly latched to her throat, not caring if he left a mark. During this he was messing with her pants attempting to pull them off. Once they were down far enough he used his foot to pull them down. His hand then made work to tear her panties off. Sunny gasped at the cold air and how Kent grabbed her to pull her onto him. She shivered when she was placed on his shaft and wrapped her arms around him.

"Sunny, fuck, tell me if it's too much," he whispered into her ear. But with how he kept rubbing himself on her bottom core, she felt he didn't want to go any slower.

"I've always trusted you, Kent," she responded, "Please?"

He gave a soft laugh. "You shouldn't do that, look where you've ended. In the basement of a shitty building about to fuck DC's worst employee."

"But, you'll get me a house with a white picket fence. A family, right?"

They both laughed, but it was mocking and sort of dead. They knew they weren't getting out of this alive. And that's what they both wanted from this.

To be consumed. To forget. To confirm in each other one last time. Even if it's unethical.

"Just saying, this usually hurts for virgins," he said while positioning his cock at her entrance.

"I-I've heard," she responded while gripping onto him.

She felt him push into her and she yelped at the sharp pinch and the spreading. He stopped for a second waiting for her to say no, but with no denying he kept going.

"Fuck," Sunny swore. Unfortunately it wasn't one of pleasure, but from the pain of having him in her. The pain was uncomfortable, but thankfully not too terrible. It still wasn't pleasurable though.

She felt Kent move, but it was only deeper into her. He groaned when he finally was able to fully fill his shaft into her. He didn't move, but he didn't have to. The sheer size and heat of him filling her was enough to make her shake again from adrenaline. Kent was also in bliss feeling her muscles clamped down around him. It was then he decided to move; he was making sure to be gentle and not fast when pulling out and then back in.

Sunny groaned, a mix of pain and gratification of him being inside her. It wasn't total pleasure, but the intensity of having him inside her made her heart flutter and kiss his neck in response. With her kisses he moaned her name and surrendered his control. He was rougher with his thrust and it caused the air rush out of her lungs in shock, leaving her grappling onto him and crying out louder.

"God, you're so beautiful," he groaned.

She wanted those words to be true. Something has to be wrong with her, but she wanted another day for him to say it again. Without all this impending death and last minute sex.

She was knocked out of that train of thought when he pulled her back off the wall and onto the ground. Kent grabbed one leg and swung it onto his shoulder and pushed into her, somehow going deeper. Sunny yelped at being penetrated deeper and attempted to grab onto him somehow in their position. He then began to rock into her and Sunny put on hand over her mouth, attempting to stop the loud noises from her mouth from coming out. It was constant his pace, it drove her back into an arch and vision swirling.

They were both lost in the intercourse. Kent took full force of the situation, not really having a rhythm, just frantically busting into her. But, Sunny loved it. This was her Kent.

"Kent, hold me," she begged.

He bent forward and brought her into his lap so that she could latch onto him.

It lasted a while until she felt him hold her closer and then groan to slow down his pace. She realized he must of finished and let herself catch her breath as she let her head fall into the crook of his neck. He also did the same to her.

For a while it was just their panting filling the silence of the room.

"We should put our clothes back on," he murmured.

She furrowed her eyebrows at his suggestion. "Why?"

"I don't think your mom would be happy to find her daughter and the worst employee of her company bottomless and dead together."

"Oh, right."

She got off him and grabbed her pants, since someone ripped her panties. She made sure to find those and burry them somewhere in the room. He was right. She couldn't imagine the heartbreak of her mother finding her. Also she would probably expect the worst if she saw them.

She turned to see Kent lying on the ground with arms over his face. Sunny walked over to lie down next to him. Close to him, but not enough to touch. Funny how they just fucked, but still had boundaries with each other after.

"Why hasn't that bomb gone off yet?" Sunny asked.

He scoffed. "Give it a few minutes."

It was then that they both heard a crashing of rocks. Sunny couldn't help herself and she clutched Kent's arm in response.

But, the building didn't fall down. It was only the rocks from the entrance that were torn down. And out came a DC employee with a wide smile on their face.

"Sunny! Kent! We've finally found you! Don't worry about that bomb, we diffused it!"

Neither of them responded. The two were dumbfounded. Kent then shook off Sunny and laughed. Not a funny laugh. Not one of relief. But one filled with slight insanity.

"This is a joke. I'm obviously dead! There's no way you could of found us!"

The guy at the entrance raised an eyebrow at his words. "Um, no. You're not. We found you by capturing and interrogating some gangster." He then sighed. "Someone get a medic these two are in shock."

It was then first response ran in and ushered the two to stand and lead then out of the building. Both were separated by a different group of medics. The whole time Sunny had her face down and facing the ground.

She just had sex with her boss. He basically proposed to her. All in the false reality of them thinking they would die.

"I'm such a fucking screw up," she whimpered. 

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Thank you to the people who were curious and clicked on this story. This one I wrote was the first sex scene I've ever written. So, hope it wasn't too bad. Sunny is a virgin so it couldn't be too raunchy. Next chapter will go back in time to how Sunny and Kent first met. Expect more annoying Kent and annoyed Sunny, also the two struggling with the aftermath of their near death experience.

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