OTJuice x StreetsOfSimCity fanfic

OTJuice was at the local supermarket, getting some snacks for the next week and a half, especially for the movie night on Saturday. It was the new movie Annabelle that she and her friends were going to watch, and she couldn't wait. Just outside, she thought she heard an explosion go off, but it probably was her imagination. Those kinds of things dont happen in Illinois.
At least not very often.
As OTJuice was comparing the prices for a Ritz cracker box and a bag of potato chips, she heard sirens. Weird, she thought, did I really hear an explosion? It probably was the nearest gas station, she thought, probably one of those homeless smokers who took a wiff too close to the station. Anyways, glad I didnt park there.
So, ignoring the commotion within the store, she went to the self-checkout and scanned all the items. It came out to be close to 13 dollars. After paying for the food, she went outside to her car.
And froze.
OTJuice couldn't believe her eyes. There were fragments of what appeared to be cars on the road, with police cars and fire trucks all around a burning remnants of a car. There was also a circle of charred asphalt surrounding the car, which made OTJuice come to a single conclusion.
A car exploded...
But its night time. Did the car blow up due to some engine fault?
Or was it terrorism?
OTJuice shook her head. Silly me, that kind of stuff only happens on the movies. Not in suburban Illinois.
Then she heard the police mumbling.
"... cant be an engine malfunction..."
"... explosive of some sort."
"Looks like the 2 died having sex.."
Now OTJuice was panicking. Who would have sex in a malfunctioning car? And this about an explosive!? What was this madness?
Now she was feeling really unsafe, so she returned to her car, and triple checked every nook and cranny to see if there was some sort of wire or anything. And then she sped off home, going about 60 at a 45 mph zone.
OMG terrorists in Chicago. I HAVE to go home.
She, after having the scare of her life, arrived home safely, and then called one of her friends, StreetsOfSimCity. She needed someone to talk to comfortably, and he was one of the few people that could provide her with that comfort.
After a few rings, Streets picked up.
"Hello?"
"Oh my god, I need to talk to you!"
"What about?"
"So I was at the supermarket and APPARENTLY THERE WAS A BOMB! THERE ARE TERRORISTS IN ILLINOIS. I'M FREAKING OUT."
"Calm down, I'll be over to your place in a few minutes, just calm down OK?"
"HURRY AND DONT DIE!"
OTJuice hung up the phone, panicking. She turned on all the lights in her house, and opened up all the doors. Who knew if the bomber was in her house, up to kill her?
After 10 minutes, the doorbell rang. Excited to see him and seeking a source of comfort, she quickly opened the door and hugged Streets right on the spot.
Streets, surprised at this overexcited response, asked, "What's with the excitement here?"
"I'm just happy you're here. I was so scared!"
Streets glanced up at the second floor, and saw all the lights on. "What about your family? Aren't they home?"
"No," she replied, "They're still out for work."
"Then why are... turn them off OTJuice, you're just wasting energy."
"I'M SCARED DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND!?"
She was clearly hysteric at this point. Streets, not knowing what to do, led himself and OTJuice in the house, and locked the door.
"There, at least we're safe. But seriously, think about it, what are the odds that the bomber or whatever is going to come to this house on a random street."
"THEY BOMBED A RANDOM SUPERMARKET IN A RANDOM SUBURB. ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN!" OTJuice said. "HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT THEY AREN'T AFTER SOME SORT OF SPECIAL QUALITY THAT I HAVE, WHAT IF MY DAD IS A GERMAN SPY AND THEY'RE HERE TO KILL HIM!?"
"Maybe that bomb was also intended to kill an undercover spy or something. Who knows, its America." Streets replied.
"THEN WHAT'S GOING ON HERE!? ITS JUST A TYPICAL WHITE MIDDLE CLASS SUBURB. WHY WOULD AN UNDERCOVER SPY BE DOING HERE!?"
"Maybe they got hungry and needed some sort of snack. Who knows, this place is near the freeway, right?"
"ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN HERE! I DONT EVEN KNOW ANYMORE!" OTJuice just said.
Streets, at that moment, just hugged her. He just patted her, calmed her down.
OTJuice at this point was crying into his arms. "I'm just scared." she was saying.
After a while OTJuice calmed down. She got a small snack and suggested that they watch a movie.
Streets agreed, and they decided to watch a short film, about an hour.
Once they were done, Streets said that he'd have to go, and that he was happy that OTJuice was feeling better. He joked, "Oh and make sure to keep the lights turned off, and started to head out the door."
"Wait" OTJuice said. "Wha-" and she kissed him. She just full out kissed him. And then, after that, barely above a whisper... "I love you... dont go yet...."
Streets, who had feelings for her too, was surprised and happy. He went back inside and just started kissing her back.
"I love you too," he replied, and the two started eating each other out, arms around each other's heads.
After about a few minutes of this, OTJuice suggested that they go in her room. Streets obliged, and they headed, together, into OTJuice's room.
The moment they arrived, they started kissing again, Streets feeling her hair with his hands, and OTJuice taking off Street's clothes. They just collapsed on top of the bed, still wrapped around each other.
OTJuice said, "Who knows when we'll die with that bomber running around. Let's do it while we still can."
Streets protested, "That bomber isnt running around killing random people," but let her take off his pants. OTJuice just smiled back, and starting blowing him.
Instantly, Streets understood why teenage boys craved sex. It just felt amazing. He already felt the adrenaline rush, and then realizing how much he loved OTJuice, couldn't help the feeling of euphoria.
Streets wanted it. Badly. He started removing her clothes, and just lay his head against her chest, feeling the softness of her tits. OTJuice then smiled at him. "I knew you'd come along." and then started hugging him, purely naked. After that happened, she rolled him over, and just put it right inside her. Simple as that.
She then started riding him, slowly at first, making sure that they could both feel it. OTJuice could feel his cock rubbing up inside of her, making her feel extremely happy, that she was fucking the love of her life. Besides, they might die soon, why not?
Streets was there, aware of the warm wet flesh moving up against his hard dick. He could feel her vagina almost grabbing his cock and squeezing it, which just felt so good to him.
Spirits were high, both of them loving every moment of it. When Streets could feel him about to cum, he tried pulling out. OTJuice stopped him, and when she felt Street's liquid inside her, she kissed him, and whispered, "We're naming her Sasha if its a girl."
So they went on having sex, Streets now taking over her and brushing it faster and faster, until he couldn't go any faster. All that time he could hear his crush, now girlfriend and sex partner, just moaning like there was nothing better for her. Ever.
If only he knew earlier, this could've been every single day. The feeling of this adrenaline was simply amazing.

Outside, the bomber, having escaped the police, saw the lights on inside OTJuice's house. Surprisingly, escaping the police led him exactly where Streets thought that he would never come. The bomber decided to look into the window...
To see Streets and OTJuice having the time of their lives, Streets extremely handsome and OTJuice having the hottest of bodies.
The bomber got jealous. He had never had sex himself, and the overwhelming feeling of wanting to somehow "get even" with them consumed him. So he took out a gun and shot both of them.
He shot Streets first, 420 noscoped headshot.
OTJuice only saw that he had died when the bullet entered her head. The last thing both of them had experienced was pleasure.
Later that night, her parents came on to check up on their daughter. What they saw made them nearly pass out.
1. What the fuck was StreetsOfSimCity doing, fucking their own daughter, and 2. Who killed them? Clearly it wasnt either of them, as a gun was nowhere in sight.

Meanwhile in the local news, the 2 incidents of people dying while having sex have spread throughout. No names were released.
On the other hand, the police began a thorough search for the killer, since both incidents seemed to have an odd part in common.
Who is this murderer? We shall find out...