Gen X Racers (closed)

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The speed

The precision

Those were the things Wade found the most addicting

He pushed himself harder his legs knifing through the air as his HUD flashed with a proximity warning. They were gaining trying to over take him at the next bend.

Not on his watch

He ignored the NAV arrows on his HUD and narrowed his eyes studying the corkscrew. His mind formulated a plan one that if he timed just right would all but guarantee him the preliminary race win. Of course if he got it wrong it would mean a high-speed crash that even his armor wouldn’t help him recover from.

“This isn’t a good idea”

He looked down noticing his AI Samantha a leggy red head in a tight red dress giving him a disapproving glare no doubt reading his thoughts.

“You worry to much Sammy” He said using the nickname he knew she hated even though it was supposed to be impossible for her to hate any thing “have I ever led you wrong babe?”

“I’m not going to answer that” She said sighing and pinching the bridge of her nose “why must you test the boundaries of luck and physics one of them is eventually going to leave you high and dry!”

“Because I wouldn’t be me if I didn’t” He said “now shush daddy’s working”

He pushed himself harder the grav disk strapped to his legs whining as he pushed them to their limits. He reached the corckscrew and rode up the wall. The others were almost on top of him so he gave them a few more minutes.

“Now Samantha” He said hearing her exasperated sigh before the warning sign flashed and his grav disks shut off. Suddenly he was falling through the air rapidly approaching the bottom of the track….

“Back on back on!”

The turned on and he righted snapping back onto the track with seconds to spare and coasting ahead. The others trailed behind staring at him open mouthed as he aced towards the finish line. He went through the gate in seconds sliding to a stop and disconnecting the seal on his helmet.

“You’re an idiot” Samantha said in his ears as every one rushed to congratulate him and pepper him with questions.

“I love you to mom” He said back waving and doing a bit of brown nosing. He was a panther of a man with a lean muscular body and long wavy brown hair that fell over the most sapphire pair of blue eyes. His racing colors were black and red and as such his body armor slash jump suit was colored accordingly. He skated over to his pit stop and sat down ignoring the others who had their own crew. He preferred to do his own repairs and he so he quickly had Samantha hook him up to the main computer as he pulled his gear off and began working on repairs.
 
One more lap and the race is over

She could taste the win. Feel the trophy in her fingers. She had one more raver to pass. She was going to prove herself to her team and to her sponsors. She pushed with all her might she could feel legs getting tired. She was close, she could see the markings on his suit. As her HUD began to ring she growled. "shut up Alpha." she hissed not bothering to look at the Butler looking gentleman who was tapping his foot angrily.

"I know I'm close Alpha. Just a little closer and...... What! " she yelped as the man began to fall from the corkscrew. "He's....." she uttered as she flew through the corkscrew.

"He's stupid, ridiculous, obserd. " Alpha hissed with disapproval.

" he's brilliant! " she called as she crossed the finish line after him. Rolling up she stopped before him. Pulling over her blue and purple helmet she revealed stark black hair and emerald eyes that looks as though they belonged on a cat. Her thin frame wrapped tightly in the blue and purple jumpsuit.

"That was amazing! What kind of grav formulas are you using. " She asked clicking into her tech speak. She has once been a member of a pit crew before moving up to a racer.

"you were amazing out there. I'm Annabelle."
 
He raised an eyebrow disengaging the computer specs before she could get a good look at them. She seemed like a nice kid but she was a competitor and he had to be careful. She wouldn’t have been the first person to try and get a sneak peak at his specs.

“Your social skills leave a lot to be desired” Samantha hissed into his ear.

“Thanks kid” He said putting down his wrench and wiping his hands “you did good as well second place right?” He said putting on his cockiest smile as he eyed her up and down. She was a piece that was for sure!

“I don’t speak about my mods and rig to other competitors” He said getting up and putting out his hand “But I don’t mind getting to know some of my competitors my name is Wade Wade Watts”
 
Looking at him as he stood she held back a growl at being called kid. "I'm not a child." She said coldly before taking his hand. "Nice to meet you Wade...and yes. Second place. Had you not managed your stunt I would have been first."

"So, I guess I'll see you on the track. I've been looking forward to competing and after seeing you on the track today I can't wait to see you in the real race and not just qualifying." She smiled. "So is there anything you can tell me about the races?"

With a simple smile she tried to put on her innocent look. Maybe he would tell her something good. He seemed cocky, though he was good looking. Shaking her head she heard Butler muttering in her ear.

"Now is not the time to be thinking of humanly desires miss." With a soft chuckle she reached up, turning Butler's volume down.
 
He laughed shaking his head and smiling “your new to the races” He reminded her smirking slightly “Every one gets called a kid it’s a racers right of passage you better get use to it because I wont be the only one who calls you that” He told her stepping back and walking over to the water color.

“Sensors indicate the woman wants to mate” Samantha said her voice business like in his ear “though we don’t mix business with pleasure remember”

“And we don’t share info either” He said pulling off his jump suit revealing a tan muscular back covered with a wicked back tattoo of an angel holding two guns “pro tip though you have to be prepared to think outside of the box to win these races Gen X is the hottest thing in the world right now and you better believe every one will be watching”

He walked over leaning in putting one hand on the doorframe behind her

“So my dear you busy tonight?” He said eyeing her up and down “Second place deserves a drink one I would be more than welcome to pay for if given the chance”
 
With a roll of her eyes she looked up at him as he spoke of a rite of passage. "Right. But I wont enjoy it." She growled. She was watching him curiously as he began to undo his jump suit. Her eyes widened and for a moment she licked her lips.

"Nice ink." She said quietly only to hear the hiss of butler in her ear.

"Abort! Abort! We do not mingle with competitors!"

"We also do what we need to in order to win." She growled back at him as Wade turned around. She felt her stomach flip as he placed his hand over her shoulder on the door frame. If he was going to flirt, so was she.

Stepping forward she ran a finger along his chest. "I'd be honored if you bought me a drink, you can even buy me two if you are man enough for it." She whispered her bright green eyes not breaking eye contact. "The Gen club tonight? Eight o'clock." She cooed playfully.
 
His eyes widened slightly a slight tip of his head a silent acknowledgement that the game was on.

And pleasure that she was willing to play

“Your on” He said leaning in his lips inches from hers before he pulled back “Gen Club Eight O clock and your right kid you wont enjoy it” He said winking at her and turning disappearing into the building behind his pit room.

“That was a bad idea!” Samantha said appearing as a full rendered hologram and crossing her arms “you know not to fraternize!”
“I think you’re just mad your not the only woman in my life any more” He said reaching over and kissing her cheek before pulling off the rest of his clothing heading towards the shower.

“You didn’t program me with jealousy” She reminded him activating the shower function with a wave of her hand “only to watch over your ass”

“Uh huh” he called ducking his head under the water and letting it bat across his skin “just make sure we get the bugs worked out in the programming I want us synced as close as possible”

He knew giving her a job would shut her up and sure enough there was an exasperated sigh before she went silent. He showered quickly and stepped out pulling on his jeans grey under t-shirt and black and red leather jacket.

“I suppose you want me to stay here and do the grunt work” Samantha murmured her eyes white as she went through the data of the race and made adjustments.

“I’ll bring you back a drink” He told her going over to the garage and moving onto his black and red motorcycle “Don’t wait up Sammy my love” He called starting it with a simple kick. He made his way to the Gen club a few blocks down and soon he was at the bar cradling a beer in his hand and watching the sim girls dance on the table.
 
She didn't flinch from him as he leaned down towards her. Her only acknowledgement was a grin that tipped her full lips. "I'll see you then." She cooed before turning to head towards her own pit room.

"Miss Annabelle." Butler growled in her ear. "You know better."

"I didn't program you to be my father Butler. YOu know that as well." She cooed, pulling off her jumpsuit slowly.

"Ma'am You did not but I must insist." With a sigh she waved her hand. "Do diagnostics Butler. What I programmed you for." There was another sigh from the man she had created before there was silence.

Stepping into the shower she was soon thinking of their meeting. It would be interesting to say the least.

Stepping out of the shower she quickly dried her hair and applied her simple makeup moving into her closet hugging the small towel around her form. Pulling on the red dress she smoothed the almost skin tight material before pulling on a black jacket. The dress was a halter that came almost to her mid thigh. She was definately going to turn heads.

With a grin she slid onto her own motorcycle, pulling on her helmet she revved before taking off. "See you Butler." She called over her shoulder.

Pulling up to the club she parked her bike before pulling off the black helmet Shaking out her long black curls she looked around before making her way into the club. Her hips swayed slowly as she walked, her eyes looking for Wade and checking out the competition.
 
“Damn” He murmured seeing her step into the club and leaning back. He made a mental note to invite her for drinks more often and cleared his throat pushing himself off the bar and moving towards her smoothly.

“I think you might have just knocked your self out of the kid zone” He said appearing at her side and sliding her arm into his elbow “a woman as beautiful as you should never be refereed to in that way” He said shouting over the dim bass of the music and leading her over to the VIP section for competitors. He flashed his ID and they were let in to a private booth over looking the thronging masses.

“So how’s your intro to the racing world so far” He asked the music muted as he took her coat. He walked over to the bar and stepped behind it disengaging the auto bartending service and pulling a few drinks out of the bar. He began mixing her a drink his hands skill fully moving and spinning the glasses as he waited for her answer.
 
She turned slightly as he walked up next to her. Chuckling she took his arm, following slowly before allowing him to take her jacket. As he did he revealed the tattoo on her shoulder of an owl clutching a wrench.

Taking a seat she crossed on leg over the other, carefully pulling her dress down. "Well. You are really the only one I have spoken with but I'm enjoying it. It's nice to get out of the pit crew." She cooed playfully.

"Now the real question is...what can you teach me?" She teased.
 
“Teach you?” He said laughing and pouring her a greenish blue drink before he poured himself one “I don’t teach my competitors any thing bad business” he reminded her before leaning over the bar and fixing her another sexy smirk.

“Why what is it you want to know?” He said raising an eyebrow and playing with her drink glass his nimble fingers moving the glass back and forth.
 
Standing up she leaned over the bar her eyes playful as she stole the drink. "You can't teach me anything in that field." She teased before leaning closer her lips inches from his. "But I would like you to teach me about the others we are going against." She whispered before pulling back.

Standing up she moved back to the table she was sitting at previously, her hips swaying behind her. Turning she took a seat before sipping at her drink. She looked mischievous and most of all she looked like a handful in more ways than one.

With a wink she leaned back in her seat, once again crossing her legs. "The drink is good, the company might even be better." She joked.
 
“Ah so you want dirt” He said smiling and shaking his head even as he tried not to show how close her contact had gotten him. He bit his lip and groaned shaking it off and picking up his drink. He took a measured sip and followed her sitting down across from her and leaning back to give her his full attention.

“Well I can do that” He said a rueful smile on his face “but information like that comes at a price” He remarked dipping his head back and sipping his shot. He flexed his muscles and watched her his head cocked to the side and a sexy smirk on his face as he kept a careful watch on her.
 
She watched as if in a trance as he flexed, her eyes memorizing each muscle movement before she cleared her throat looking back into his eyes. "Really? And what price would that be?" She asked shifting in her chair slightly. "Besides. I'm pretty sure I can pay it." She cooed. "But the information better be worth the price."

She tipped her head back slightly, taking a sip of her drink before placing it down. Licking her lips she grinned playfully at him. "You don't scare me." She laughed. "No matter how big and bad you act. I bet you are just a teddy bear at heart." She was teasing and egging. She wanted to push his buttons. See what she was up against.
 
“Ah you got me” He said chuckling and raising his head “that’s me the big old teddy bear”

He shook his head and smiled “I can be a sweet heart when I want to be but there are two places I let my more dominant aggressive side come out” He said leaning in and placing a hand on her leg running it up and down.

“You’ve seen me in one of those scenario’s” He remarked giving her leg a firm squeeze “the race track the other one would be the bed” He said his voice coming out husky and tinged with sex.

“As for the information I’ll make sure it is worth it” He purred huskily.
 
Goosebumps prickled across her skin as he touched her. Her eyes watched his hand as he ran along her smooth leg. "As I said before...." She cooed glancing to him through dark lashes. "You don't scare me." She shifted slightly in the chair, forcing his hand to the base of her dress. "And you never will. " She leaned forward, placing her drink down on the table.

"Show your hand and I'll show you mine." She cooed gently. "My payment never comes up short." She teased. She was trying to hide the fact that he was getting to her. She could feel her heart racing and her hands shaking
 
“Oh you play the game well my dear” He said pushing his hand between her legs and gripping her thigh massaging it as he leaned in until their lips were inches from touching “but be careful your about to jump into a shark pit in here and not very one is going to be as nice as me” He said biting her bottom lip before letting go and leaning back.

He brought his hand up activating his personal computer and sending her his Bio’s on the racers downing his drink with his free hand as he did.

“I like you lass” He said finishing “consider it free of charge” He remarked getting up his hard on evident in his pants “now you want to go back to my place and continue this more private or no?” He asked looking down at her that cocky smirk back on his face.
 
She gasped, her hand falling to his wrist. Shivering she didn't break eye contact but it was obvious he had caught her off guard. Shivering she leaned into the bite a moan touching her lips as he pulled back. Blushing she looked down. "G...good to know." SHe muttered.

Trying to pull herself together she tried to force her mind to turn back on. Standing slowly she straightened her dress her eyes deep and filled with lust. "I think we could arrange that." She cooed taking a step forward. "And thank you for the information." With that she stood on her toes kissing him deeply before pulling back.

With a grin she turned, beginning to walk towards the door. "I'll follow you back."
 
“Good” he said returning her kiss and grabbing her jacket. The information wasn’t any thing she wouldn’t get her self with careful research and he had no qualms giving it to her. He helped her into her jacket and led her out thanking the kiosk for the room and leading her back out onto the street.

“Nice bike” He said whistling before moving to his own “meet you there” He said giving her another smirk before he was taking off. He led her to his home right next to the racetrack a small one-bedroom apartment built for sparse accommodations. He led her into the garage and took her hand bringing her ot the elevator.

“There we go” He said pushing her against the wall picking her up and kissing her passionately. He slid his tongue into her mouth making out with her furiously as he pressed her against the wall and ran his hands all over her back.
 
"Same to you." She teased before following him to the small house her eyes curious. "Nice little place." She cooed as he took her hand. "So do you lik..." Before she could finish she was being pressed agianst the wall. Gasping she kissed him back her fingers grabbing the front of his shirt and her legs wrapping around his waist. Kissing him deep she bit his lip playfully before kissing him deeper.

She moaned against his lips, her fingers running along his neck before tangling in his hair, her own falling across her back. Panting she heard the ding of the elevator as if it was miles away.
 
He heard the beep and led her out slamming her against a wall and sending some things flying. He didn’t care however he continued to make out with her furiously pushing his coat off and hers as he kept her steady with one hand. His mouth moving with hers in sync as he fumbled and hit the light switch illuminating his apartment.

He bounced with her down the hall touching kissing biting and licking every inch of her he could get. He finally pulled away but it was only long enough to pull his shirt off and reveal a scarred lean chest with a few more tattoo’s. He was aggressive with her as he promised giving her hot fiery passion and not leaving any inch of her untouched.
 
She moaned into his mouth her body arching to his touch as she ran nimble fingers along his toned chest. Mumbling softly she nipped his lip once more. Panting she urged his hand to the back of her dress, letting him feel the zipper. Reaching down she began to undo his pants her eyes filled with need.

"I need you." She whispered against his ear as she ran her fingers back down his chest, her nails slowly sliding across his skin. Kissing him feverishly she felt as though her body were on fire. Every place he kissed and licked felt as if it were touched by the sun.
 
“You don’t have to tell me twice” He murmured feeling for the zipper of her dress and pushing it down. She was doing the same to his pans so he decided to help her using his hips to wiggle out of them and letting them drop to the floor. He carried her to his bedroom which over looked the tracks.

He threw her onto the bed and pushed his boxers down revealing a hip tattoo of a gun and a long hard cock. He kicked his boxers away and watched her climbing onto the bed and letting his cock bounce as he waited for her to get the dress off. His fingers running over her toes and ankles as he waited.
 
With a grin she slide out of her dress carefully, revealing a side tattoo of gears and Gravs as well as a glint of silver from a belly button ring. Feeling his fingers against her ankles and toes she smiled, turning to look at him. Rolling onto her back, she flashed a hint of markings on her lower back before looking up at him, her legs playfully crossed one over the other in a tease.

Seeing the tattoo and the large cock her licked her lips with a grin. "Come and get it big guy." She teased her curls falling over her shoulders. Her pert chest was large enough for a healthy handful and as she panted they rose and fell enticingly.
 
“oh you don’t have to bloody tell me twice” He said launching himself on the bed and pushing her legs apart. He crawled up kissing and biting on her thighs before running his nose up and down her slit. He knew most guys weren’t into it but he had to get a taste. His tongue flicked out pushing through her folds to taste her inner wetness before he began gently lapping up. His tongue teasing and stimulating her. He began to lick more vigorously eating her out with gusto and desire.

His hands ran up her sides and ot her breast grabbing each handful and massaging them. He played with her nipples running his thumb against them and teasing them to full hardness before gently plucking and playing with them.
 
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