MechWarrior: Destiny Calling (closed for siobhancan99)

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The noble House Marchetti had held a sizeable holding on the world of Le Blanc in the Federated Suns Draconis March. Generations of the Marchetti family had protected the world from the attentions of House Kurita and border pirates, earning a reputation as loyal and proud servants to House Davion. Tonya "Princess" Marchetti was the youngest daughter of the family and recently entered officer training in the AFFS (Armed Forces of the Federated Suns) as she showed leadership qualities. Unfortunately the family fortunes took a dramatic change a short while ago.

In late June 3028 word reached Tonya when she was on a training exercise on the world of Layover with the 3rd Draconis Guards that her uncle, Duke Ronan DeValle had seized the family estates and taken over their lands and assets having employed a mercenary force to overpower their house forces. By the time Tonya had secured passage back to Le Blanc, the Fourth Succession War had began and the AFFS had no resources to help her re-take House Marchetti lands. It was all she could do it liquidate the families off world assets and call in some favours with surviving family contacts to purchase passage off Le Banc with a newly acquired GHR-5H Grasshopper.

Travelling to the district capital of Robinson, Tonya sought employ with a mercenary company and interviewed with a couple of units with contracts along the Davion-Kurita border. Turning down the Waco Rangers and Wilson's Hussars, she eventually signed on with a relatively new company called McAllister's Marauders. They only had eight Mechs, but their Union class DropShip meant they had room to expand to a full company of twelve and currently had room for plenty spares and a recon unit.

Tonya joined the heavy lance, led by Captain Ryan McAllister himself in his Thunderbolt along with (his partner?) Juno Templar in her Orion and Maxim Rogers in his Rifleman.

The second, scouting lance was headed by Rita Jorgensen in her Phoenix Hawk, along with the Valkyrie of Dani Chavez, Martin Dale in his Javelin and the Spider of Karl Kristoph.

Each Mech has it's own tech and there is a squad of infantry too, along with a VTOL taking up one of the spare bays in the DropShip - the Void Runner is an old but sturdy looking Union Class ship, ran by the experienced Captain James Cook and his crew. You have only been with the unit a few weeks when they sign a contract to garrison a world on the border, Fairfield. From there Captain McAllister has been authorised to take on further raiding contracts to boost the company's payout.


1 August 3028
Federated Suns, Draconis March
Inbound to Fairfield,
DropShip Void Runner


+Okay ladies and gents, we're a few hours from planetfall so strap everything down and buckle up.+

The intercom crackles off and the ship's crew go from busy to frantic as they move about the cargo and Mech bays making sure nothing is loose for when the Void Runner hits the atmosphere. The soldiers and pilots all move to their bunks and strap in, leaving the techs to do what they need to in order that nobody gets hit by a wrench flying around the inside of the ship.

The Mech pilots shared cramped bunk rooms organised by lance, so Tonya was in the stale smelling, artificially illuminated narrow room along with Captain Ryan McAllister, Juno Templar and Maxim Rogers. Along with the narrow, metal framed bunks the only other furniture was a small table and seat that folded up against the wall when not in use.

Ryan flicked a switch on the wall by his bunk, activating the ship wide comms. +Okay MechWarriors, strap in for the ride and make sure you are all ready to roll out as soon as we get the all clear from Captain Cook. Parade ground precision, just like we practiced. I want to make a good impression on our employers at the AFFS.+

The techs had spent the last few days on Robinson spraying the Mechs a royal blue with white piping; parade colours for their arrival on Fairfield. The planetary government used similar colours as their livery and McAllister thought the gesture of solidarity would be appreciated. The unit's crest of a white skull and crossed swords may not have however, so this was added as a discrete detail on the rear of each Mech's left shoulder as opposed to it's usual larger icon.

+Rita, your lance will form up first and we will follow before we line up. I'm lead to believe the capital city's mayor is greeting us so I want everyone on their best behaviour.+ Ryan added before flicking off the intercom and checking his wrist chrono.

"Not long now. I have to say, while I don't mind jumping from system to system, I've never really enjoyed falling to earth in a tin can of a DropShip, how about you guys?" The bearded veteran confessed, tightening his strapping as he lay on the top bunk above Juno.

"You know me Cap' I'm all for adrenaline." Juno replied, her voice full of excitement. The short, slim female Mech pilot lay on her bunk, her wavy hair spread out on the bunk around her head. "Give me a combat drop over a parade ground any day." She said, turning to wink at Tonya on the other lower bunk. "I need my fix daily."

Maxim cleared his throat on the top bunk across from the commanding officer. "I'm okay with it, though I have to say, I prefer an aerodyne DropShip - don't tell Cook - it's just a little more reassuring to be in the sky in something with some kind of wings you know?" He said, sounding a little nervous.

"How about you Princess?" Maxim asked, waving his hand over the edge of the bunk to get Tonya's attention.
 
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Tonya made her way quickly from the shower when the warning of imminent landing went off. She toweled her freshly shaved head, tying her wet (currently midnight blue) mohawk back into some semblance of a tail. Once strapped in she listened to the banter of the lance leader. While he talked she removed numerous piercings from her face and ears and stuffed them into her pockets. Landing wasn't that rough... usually, but she'd had her head whipped around enough to catch a piercing on something before and she wasn't exactly eager to do it again. She inhaled, then let out a slow breath, feeling the turbulence start as they entered the Mesosphere. It was just the tiniest little vibration at this point, with the air still pretty thin, but she knew that telltale sign. "We always come down like we're about to light out guns blazing. Give me a nice commercial craft any day. Yeah it takes an hour to land but you can do surgery the whole time and you barely know you've touched the ground till the engines turn off."

She gripped the edges of her cot as she felt it vibrate a little more "on this thing, we're not in the just vibrating phase long enough to get off, and we're in the shaking the ship to pieces phase entirely too long for my liking." She inhaled, then looked over at the other two. It occurred to her that they'd probably not had the funds to ever make an atmospheric entry in anything but an assault craft like this. Hell, she was broke enough herself she might not be doing so again either. She hoped though to keep Maxim's mind off the landing. She hadn't been through one with him and he seemed a little unnerved. "So what is it they need 8 mechs for on this little backwater anyway?" She meant to read the mission briefing, but then she found herself in a dark little corner with Juno's mech-tech discussing the finer points of "that ass." as he put it. "I mean, the report was all well and good but what are your real insights." she thought to herself 'smooth. good cover on you not reading the mission briefing' and then turned to look over at Juno who seemed in her element as the ship hit the stratosphere, really starting to rattle.
 
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Seeing Tonya's hands grip the edge of her cot, Juno reached out and put her hand on top of Tonya's, squeezing it reassuringly. "Ah, babe, there are places to be on this thing, that can get you there pretty damn quick - next time Cookie does an engine check, I'll take you." She says with a wink.

"Ooh." Came a little gasp from the blonde woman as the ship started to rattle and vibrate a little more.

In answer to her question Maxim replied, "Well, the official word was that the 3rd Draconis March BattleMech Regiment had been removed from the usual operations rota for some kind of 'special assignment' and wasn't available for defensive duties, so we've been contracted in for at least six months while they're away. There's still some tankers and infantry to help with defence, but obviously there's no substitute for Mechs."

From Ryan's bunk, his voice joined the conversation, "I think there's something bigger brewing here. There's been a lot of rumours and conjecture about some big operation across the whole border with the Dracs, regimental combat groups have been on large scale exercises for about a year or so now and I think it's pretty close. I've heard similar things about the Capellan border too, but if it's all going to kick off at the same time, that's one hell of a logistical magic trick the Fox is pulling off." There was a hint of admiration in his voice.

"The contract includes options to conduct some raids across the border against Kuritan targets and I'll see exactly what our options are once we've had the chance to assess the situation on the ground and set up regular patrols on Fairfield." He added, pausing for a moment as a tone sounded through the ship's intercom, indicating they were about to enter the final phase of landing.

Seconds later a shudder ran through the hull of the ship and the pitch of the engines deepened as they started to slow the descent of the Void Runner as it approached the planet's surface. The volume of the engines makes further conversation impossible and Juno's grip on Tonya's hand tightens as the ship bucks a few times on the way down.

+We're cleared by Fairfield control for landing... Contact in one minute.+

A panel rattles somewhere nearby and the straps dig painfully into Tonya's body as the frame of her cot vibrates, the deep throbbing of the huge engines runs through the whole ship's structure.

+Contact in ten, nine, eight, seven..+

Juno's fingers dig into Tonya's for another second or so before she lets go and a second or two later there's a resounding thud and everyone is jerked against their restraints in their cots and the engine noise quickly dies down.

+Contact, all instruments show green. Techs to Mech bays, crew to doors, ready the ramps.+

"Ooo, that was a nice ride eh?" Juno says, looking a little frazzled as she starts to unbuckle her harness.
 
Feeling the touch of Juno's hand she wondered, momentarily, what it would feel like to have it somewhere more interesting. She banished that thought with a quickness. The only thing that caused more trouble in her life than her fratricidal uncle was her libido. Besides, Juno seemed to have something going. Or two things going. The last thing she needed was to upset the delicate balance. She was the new chick, so to speak. Fucking up the chemistry in the lance would not mean some other jealous asshole was out. It would mean she was out. She could take her fancy Grasshopper and fuck right the fuck off. She needed the money, and she needed 7 mechwarriors around in case her uncle came calling. No, she'd definitely not be thinking about the full softness of Juno's lips, the way that her thick hair would feel in her fingers. The crush of her curves... dammit. She inhaled, then cleared her head again.

"That all makes sense Captain." She agreed with Ryan's assessment that two full lances were hardly needed for this garrison. They were expecting a flare up. At least she'd probably see some action that wasn't getting bent over a railing. She squeezed Juno's hand before they both let go, then unbuckled herself. She fixed her piercings back in then swung out ot the bunk "I mean. We're alive so." She laughed "Pretty fucking low bar that huh?"

She grabbed her gear, all of it stowed in a foot locker. She wrestled with it. She was on the small side for a mech-warrior, but she'd be damned if she let anyone help her. She trudged down to the mechbay, watching the light lance already getting into their mechs. As she understood it, the scout lance would disembark first, giving everyone on the ground a chance to ooh and ah over them, before the heavy lance descended. Let the light lance have their moment.

She frowned as she saw her Mech all blue and white. "looks like the fuckin sky" she muttered. She understood the point, but still it was hard to see it decked out in anything but the metal of the armor... or the Forest Green and Tyrian Purple of house Marchetti. She inhaled, then let out a long slow breath before getting into the elevator that would take her up to the cockpit. She stowed her locker into the cargo space, securing it, then slipped into the seat.

Firing up the reactor, she let everything come online. The grasshopper was practically brand new, so she felt like there shouldn't be any issues but "assumption is the mother of all fuck ups" she had been told at the academy. She ran through her checklist, testing all systems. She watched Ryan's massive mech move for the door first. It made sense, him being Captain and all. Maxim and Juno were to follow, with her bringing up the rear as the low woman in the pecking order. Ryan mentioned grooming her for leadership... but she wasn't there yet. "pay your fuckin dues" she muttered to herself. Out of paranoia, she checked sensors. The last thing she wanted was to be blown up by a raid as she was walking out the door.
 
With the signal from the DropShip's captain, the rest of the lance retrieve their kit from their lockers and head to the Mech bay, Juno flashing Tonya a cheeky smile on the way past. The interior of the Mech bay is quite cool, but when the large door to the ramp opens up, there is a gust of warm air that quickly fills the ship, causing a sheen of sweat to build on everyone's skin.

The rest of the pilots don their cooling vests and mount up, the hum of reactors coming online audible over the rest of the noise heard throughout the ship.

Stepping towards the exit ramp, the commander's Thunderbolt takes the lead, followed by Juno's Orion and Maxim's Rifleman with Tonya bringing up the rear in her Grasshopper, strangely the tallest of the four Mechs in the command lance. Of course, each of them dwarfed the four Mechs in the scout lance which were already out on the concrete of the space ports' landing pad.

Arrayed in bright sunlight, the four blue Mechs were stood before a large raised seating area, populated by dignitaries from Fairfield's government along with citizens who had come out to welcome the mercenary force who had signed up to protect the populace while their own troops had been seconded by the AFFS to travel offworld.

Tonya followed the others out of the Void Runner and onto the landing strip. Everything seemed perfectly normal, though the fanfare associated with their arrival seemed a little over the top. Sensors showed it was around 25c outside, a bright, cloudless sky showed the area to be a great flat expanse of grassland. In the distance was Fairfield City, the capital and largest population centre for hundreds of kilometres. On the opposite side of the space port, on the horizon was a mountain range that split the continent in two, and was home to some heavy industry. Rare minerals, precious metals and coal were extracted and the majority shipped to Robinson for processing as the locals lacked the facilities to do anything with them. While not exactly a backwater world, Fairfield wasn't exactly advanced either.

There was a brief ceremony with Mayor Chester Bronstein officially welcoming the Marauders to the planet and offering them the freedom of the city so long as they uphold the laws of the Federated Suns and respect the conditions of their contract etc, etc... Pretty standard stuff and rather boring while sat in the cockpit of a Mech for the ninety minutes the ceremony lasted.

The ceremony ended and the Mechs were guided to their new home for the next six months, a facility to the edge of the space port large enough to house a regiment of Mechs, recently vacated by the departing 3rd Draconis March unit. A cavernous Mech hangar more than adequately did for the eight Mechs of McAllister's Marauders, with lots of left over space. There were a large number of storage bays, but at first glance most of these appeared either empty of locked. Parking up their Mech's the pilots disembarked. Tonya noted that Maxim used a full body coolant suit, olive drab in colour and wore a bulky neurohelmet, while Ryan and Juno wore shorts and a cooling vest that left their limbs bare - Juno's shorts were pretty scandalously skimpy too - along with combat boots and smaller, more advanced looking neurohelmets.

The scout lance had gotten there a little bit ahead of Tonya and were gathered around the Mech bay waiting for Ryan and the others before they went further into the base. "Okay Marauders, we've got a few hours to settle in before a government liaison officer arrives for a briefing. Lets get our sleeping quarters sorted, then see what state the mess hall and supplies are in." Captain McAllister said.

"Juno, you and Tonya check out the sleeping quarters, see what state they are in and if we need anything to make them habitable or if we can just use them as is. Maxim and I will check out the mess hall and stores. Rita and Dani, can you check security systems? Martin and Karl, check with our techs and see if we can access any of these locked equipment bays. We'll meet back here in a couple of hours and see where we are at okay? Oh, one more thing. I know we're working for these guys, but stay alert, don't make any assumptions, keep in contact and if anyone is on the base without our knowledge, treat them as an intruder."
 
Trying desperately not to think about Juno's ass, Tonya found herself unable to think of anything for a moment except how it would feel pressed down against her face. She paused and made herself concentrate on the task at hand. The problem, she reflected, was that there was no ass so tempting as forbidden ass, and now that she'd decided not to fuck anyone in the Lance, all she could think about was fucking someone. She herself had opted for the full body cooling suit. In part because at the academy, and then on her actual rotation, she'd been subject to a lot of aggressive come-ons. She had further discovered that she was bad at saying no.Extremely bad. Maybe the worst. She contented herself with the thought that with everyone sort of coupled off maybe she wouldn't really have to learn to say no. Maybe. Possibly. Hopefully...

She threw herself into work, finding that to usually be sufficient distraction. She made her way across the tarmac to the L shaped building that seemed to hold the lodgings. In the crook of the L was the main entrance. To the left was a barracks with sufficient beds to house the infantry. There was another exit from the building that led to the airfield where they'd be mustering. Rows after rows of serviceable but not extremely comfortable cots. Space for footlockers. There seemed to be some rec space and a gym, with some sad ping pong tables and some free weights. There were two video viewing areas with a fair number of seats for each, but a dismal selection of what appeared to be locally produced dramas. She figured the company would probably supplement that, and she started a report on her pad to fire off to the captain.
She and Juno made their way into the other wing, where there was a large institutional kitchen that seemed sufficient to the task of feeding the infantry. There was, of course, no actual food in it. Another note for the captain. That probably had to be priority one. Maybe she could coordinate some supplies. Past the institutional kitchen was a much nicer area. She assumed it was the quarters for their mechwarriors. There was no surprise these quarters would be nicer. The only thing worse than disgruntled troops were disgruntled troops in 50 foot tall murder machines with the skills to use them. Even the great houses were replete with stories of mutiny over mechwarrior pay and accomodations. More than one "great house" of the periphery got its start in a coup by its heavy mech lance.

It seemd there were four pods with four rooms apiece. The rooms were small, barely a "room" more like a closet, but with a door that shut and locked and a bed that was genuinely comfortable and spacious enough for extracurriculars. She set her locker down in one of the rooms, then headed out. Each pod had its own entertainment system and a single bathroom. That might be an issue eventually, but with four pods that was really just two people per bathroom unless they added a lance. There was also a small kitchen in the area, shared by the pods.

She watched Juno disappear into one of the rooms, then filled in Ryan on the situation. "Bit of a good news bad news thing going on here boss. Gonna have to rustle up supplies if anyone eats tonight, but the building is well kept up at least." She sent him a more detailed written report, then unzipped her cooling suit. She was just in boy shorts and a sports bra beneath, having barely made it out of the shower before the news of descent. She sprawled on the couch, wiggling her toes and contemplating the entertainment system. Calling out to Juno she said "is the water hot here? also whatcha think?"
 
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Everyone split off into their pairs and Juno walked along with Tonya through the doors of the Mech bay into the rear of the facility. She was still wearing her shorts and the tight white vest she'd had on under her cooling vest, her feet were clad in heavy combat boots, laced halfway up her calves. Her light brown hair was tied in a ponytail, both ears pierced multiple times with small silver studs and rings.

She had a clipboard and went through the base with Tonya, making notes as they went, wrinkling her nose in the cutest way possible when they got to the latrines of the common bunk rooms.

"These vids are terrible." She commented when they'd both looked through the small cinema rooms. Some admittedly terrible FedSuns propaganda movies were among them, featuring badly simulated Mech combat against one-dimensional Kuritan enemies that as a Mech warrior was almost an insult to the prowess of the pilots on each side of the many real conflicts that had punctuated the history of the two great houses. "I've got a few in my own private collection that are way better than these and I can get some of the Solaris VII matches shipped over. And, well, I can loan you some more interesting specialist titles if you want?" She asks, with a wicked smile on her face.

Reaching the MechWarrior quarters, they quickly explored the layout of the area, their quarters not much larger than those of the DropShip, but at least they each had their private bedroom despite it's small size. Juno briefly went ahead while Tonya spoke to Ryan on their wrist com and had found the rest of the MechWarrior's quarters to be empty and evidently stripped of any personal belongings or personalisation by it's previous occupants, a few patches on walls showing evidence of pictures having been removed, the odd bit of blutac or drawing pins left in the walls.

"is the water hot here? also whatcha think?" Came Tonya's voice from the first suite of rooms.

Not wanting to shout back, she came back into the room to find Tonya lying on the sofa, her cooling suit unzipped and her slim body on display.

"Hmmm, well, I think you look fucking hot is what I think babe." She said with a grin, sidling up to the sofa and plonking herself right next to Tonya and hooking one bare leg over the new pilot's leg. She poked out her tongue, a silver stud glinting in the light of the small common room. "We can always try out the shower here if you like?" She suggested, "I'm all sweaty myself and I've not even exerted myself, yet."
 
Tonya maintained what she thought was a cool and professional detachment. She intended to nicely but firmly move Juno's leg and politely remind her that she had people who probably thought they had a claim.

Her hand dropped to Juno's leg, as planned. Moving it, however, eluded her. Instead she found her fingers brushing the soft skin just above the knee, hand giving Juno's toned leg an affectionate squeeze. At the same time she heard herself say "Don't you have two people on back washing duty?" But rather than the polite but firm tone she should have been using it came out coy, playful. Her lips perked up into a grin, and her eyes found Juno's. She held that gaze a moment, then reached with her other hand to brush an errant curl out of Juno's face. She leaned in a little "I mean I don't wanna step on anyone's back washing privileges." She sighed, internally, and thought 'Fuck, Tonya, why are you like this?' but in the voice of her often exasperated academy friend, Luciana.

She leaned in a little more, pressing into Juno's side "and I guess they are allll the way out there and we are all alone in here" her fingertip drew a little circle as it made its way slowly up the inside of Juno's thigh. "Plus we'd be remiss if we didn't report on the quality of the showers. So really. It'd just be following orders I guess." She felt her fingers tangle softly in the roots of Juno's hair, giving the tiniest of tugs "And I really do want the Captain to think I can be trusted with important tasks."
 
Feeling Tonya's hand on her leg, Juno smiled, letting out a contented breath as a twinge of excitement ran up her leg.

"Don't you have two people on back washing duty?" Came Tonya's playful comment, eliciting a knowing grin from Juno. The grin turned into a smile as she let her legs part further, giving the new girl greater access. Her blue eyes were bright and full of excitement.

"I do, yes. But that's very much an open position. And the privilege is always transferrable at my discretion." Juno said, as Tonya brushed her hair from her face. "So there's no stepping on anyone else's privileges, unless I'm the one stepping on them." The scantily clad MechWarrior replied, seemingly relishing the touch of her new compatriot.

Juno giggled softly as Tonya's finger made it's way further up her inner thigh, looking into her eyes again, as if giving permission to go further.

"I agree, I think a shower is definitely in order, but I think we need to make sure there's something to wash off first." She added, gasping as the other woman's fingers grasped her hair tighter. "Mmm, believe me, the captain will get a full report on their junior officer's conduct." She said playfully.

Juno leaned towards Tonya, her lips pressing against hers softly at first and she quickly changed position, slipping her knees either side of Tonya's thigh, slowly but insistently pressing one bare knee between her legs.

"I think we need to get you out of this bulky cooling suit and take a closer look at your credentials." Juno winked, one hand going to Tonya's shoulder to start slipping the suit from her.
 
Tonya stood and shrugged out of the cooling suit, leaving her in the boy shorts and bra Juno had already seen her in after the shower. She returned to the couch, straddling Juno's lap. Her one hand wrapped in Juno's hair, tugging softly at the roots "Guess I'll have to make a good impression then." She brushed her lips over Juno's, just a tease, holding her fingers firm in the other woman's hair to keep her from chasing. "I don't want anyone to think I'm a slouch." She grinned, then closed her eyes and tugged on Juno's upper lip. She kissed her way over to the corner of Juno's mouth, then moved to the other. "I want to have a good, solid reputation." Her tongue slid out, running behind Juno's lip, then she tilted her head and pushed her mouth to the other woman's. She moaned softly, then drank in Juno's scent with flared nostrils. Her free hand slid to Juno's chest, cupping, kneading. Her thumb rasped back and forth across Juno's nipple, trying to get it to stiffen. Tongue slipping past Juno's teeth she searched for the tip of her companion's, teasing around it then withdrawing. She broke the kiss to kiss Juno's neck, sucking at the skin, not hard enough to mark. "You smell good." She purred into Juno's ear. Her knee pressed up between Juno's legs. "I want to make you feel good." Her tongue traced the shell of Juno's ear, flicking along the ridges. "I want to feel you on me, under me." She bit, tugging lightly at Juno's earlobe "in me."
 
Juno watched with hungry eyes as Tonya stripped out of her bulky suit, "Damn, I knew you were hot."

"And I'm guessing you like to be in control too?" She said huskily as Tonya's hand went to her hair again, her thighs either side of hers.

"I'm already a fan." Juno replied, her neck straining against Tonya's hand as she tried but failed to kiss her sensual tormentor. She moaned in complaint as Tonya continued to tease with her lips and tongue, her hands going to the other pilot's side, gently teasing the warm skin as her own breasts were caressed, squeezed and teased over her thin vest, nipples poking through the white material.

Their kiss was passionate, with Juno chasing the intruding tongue but continuing to be frustrated by Tonya's teasing. "Bitch." She whispered when the dark haired girl again broke away, only to gently suck and kiss her neck. "You don't smell so bad yourself."

"MMMmmmmm.." She moaned as Tonya's knee pressed against the heat between her legs, the sensation sending out a wave of pleasure that connected to her hard nipples that tingled under Tonya's touch.

"You're making me feel good already, but you can make me feel a lot better if you get these shorts off me and kiss me there." Juno hissed.
 
"Sometimes" she responded to the question about control "I just felt like you might need it." She released Juno with her hands, taking them to open Juno's vest. She kissed her lips again, revelling in the exquisite softness of then. She pulled with her mouth, tugging at Juno's lower lip as her short nails ran softly down Juno's exposed chest. "But sometimes I just wanna be told how it's gonna be." she slid her hands along Juno's bare back, and pressed her slender body in against the other woman, pressing skin to skin where she could. She kisses Juno again, tongue tangling briefling with the pretty pilot's, then withdrawing "you have nice lips" she muttered, her hands sliding down, cupping Juno's round ass, squeezing. "Whatcha in such a hurry for? Rushing right into the hot zone is how you get into trouble. Every mechwarrior knows that." She grinned, enjoying teasing Juno, but also just loving the feel of holding and being held, the scent of her body and the anticipatory thrill of sex. The intimacy, and the quiet moment away from other people that wasn't able to be found on the ship. She paused, peeling her bra off, then wrapped her body to the other pilot's, pushing her down against the couch. She looked down into her eyes, brushing her thumb along Juno's lower lip "you know you're beautiful right?" She looked down at her again, then kissed along her neck, pushing down, kissing across the top of her chest. She ran her hands along Juno's sides, just wanting to explore and touch, to caress and make sure every second was filled with contact.

Her thigh pressed up between Juno's legs against her shorts, rocking back and forth a little to tease. She licked her lips, kissing down the valley between Juno's breasts, then around a nipple, avoiding it, coming dangerously close as she wanted to build that anticipation, to make Juno need to feel it instead of want to feel it. She breathed across it, then flicked it with her tongue, moving away to the other breast. "they won't miss us a while yet, I'm sure."
 
Juno smiled as Tonya opened her vest, revealing her pert breasts, her small nipples already hard from their foreplay. She let out a moan as the dark haired woman continued to kiss and tease her. She giggled at the old MechWarrior comment, but Tonya already had her so wet and worked up she was pretty desperate for some more intense sensations right now.

She squirmed a little, blushing at Tonya's compliment, but stretched her arms up over her head to give her full access to her body as she replied, "Thank you babe, so are you... Mmmm, so fucking beautiful."

Feeling the pressure of Tonya's thigh between her legs was wonderful, her whole sex tingling from the contact, her clit grinding against the other girl's leg. She moaned in frustration as Tonya teased her breasts, looking down to see her tongue trailing around her hard nipple and feeling her hot breath over it only to move across to her other breast.

"They bloody better not interrupt this. I'm so bloody horny for you right now." Juno said, her voice low and full of need.
 
/me stood up and stripped out of her clothes, then tugged Juno's shorts off. She laid back atop her, pressing herself down against Juno's thigh, and her thigh against Juno's labia. She rolled her hips, grinding softly against the pretty mechwarrior. "Mmm nice and soft" she ran her hands over Juno's chest, looking down at her, watching her reactions. She leaned in again, kissing Juno's neck. Her one hand slid under Juno's ass to grab it firmly, pulling her companion up against her as she rocked her body. Her lips parted to emit a soft moan "I've been wanting this for a week now" she dug her nails into the round cheek under her fingers, gripping Juno firmly. "You feel so fucking good against me." She sucked hard at the crook of Juno's neck, then let go of her ass. Her hand slid around, replacing her thigh against Juno. SHe moved the pads of her fingers in slow circles, brushing her clit, teasing. She leaned down and sucked firmly at a nipple, tugging at it, looking up into Juno's eyes as she did so. She bit, tugging softly, then pushed up and kissed Juno again. Her tongue tangled, wrestled with Juno's a moment before withdrawing, her lips pulling at Juno's upper and lower in turn. her fingers stroked and teased, gently brushing the pebble of Juno's clit steadily, trying to build her up. "Don't worry. I'm sure everyone has enough going on we can grab a little rec time." She licked her lips, then kissed Juno again, all the while grinding against the softness of Juno's thigh.
 
Juno's eyes went wide as Tonya stripped out of her underwear, biting her lip as she took in the sight of her bare breasts and the heat between her legs. She moaned as she felt the warm, wetness on her thigh as Tonya pressed against her, feeling the other girl's hands on her bare breasts was wonderful.

"Mmm, I love your mouth on my neck babe.. You're so, so good...Oooh.." Juno gasped as Tonya's fingers dug into her tight ass, groaning with pleasure as she felt her nails sharp against her skin. "Mmm fuck, yes.. I love that."

Her breathing was heavy already and when Tonya's hand moved from her bum and slipped between her legs, she let out a shuddering breath, "Oh, damn... you're going to have me dripping." Her eyes followed the movement of Tonya's hand, watching either the other girl's hand, or her mouth when it moved to capture her nipple and suck on it for a moment. Their kissing was intense, teasing and it built the pleasure that was building between her legs as Tonya continued to rub and caress her clit.

She could feel the juices on her thigh from the other warrior's pussy as she rode her leg while she pleasured Juno's body. "I certainly hope so, because there's so much I want us to do together. I really, really want to taste your fingers right now." She said, reaching down to pull Tonya's hand from her clit, despite the fact she was enjoying it so much.

She brought her hand up to her mouth, her tongue gently tracing along her fingers, tasting herself on Tonya's slim fingers, sucking them into her mouth two at a time.
 
Tonya watched for a moment, then drew her hand away. She curled those fingers up into Juno, stroking in a "come hither" motion, she dragged the tips of her fingers over Juno's spot. She took her thumb, brushing it back and forth, strumming Juno's clit as her fingers worked. "I hope I'm making a good first impression." She leaned down again, sucking firmly at Juno's nipple, then kissed her way down the other mechwarrior's flat stomach. She looked up at her, then replaced her thumb with her lips. She drew the scrap of Juno's clit into her mouth, working her soft lips against it as her fingers curled inside her still, keeping a steady pace. She settled on her knees, mouth working, tongue lashing. Her agile muscle flickered fast across the tip of Juno's clit. Her hand slid up, toying with Juno's nipple. Her eyes locked to Juno's, she gave herself over entirely to the pleasing of her momentary lover. Each little moan, each drag of soft skin against soft skin adding to the pleasure of the moment. She moaned into Juno's lips, letting the other woman know that pleasing Juno was pleasing her.
 
Juno let the other girl's fingers slip out of her mouth, a string of spit dangling for a moment before it landed on her chin as Tonya brought her fingers to her bare pussy and slid them into her already wet pussy. "Mmmmmm.." Moaned the smaller girl, feeling the pads of those fingers press up against her g-spot, causing her to shift her hips towards Tonya's hand, bringing her knees up and letting her legs fall open.

Her eyes closed for a moment as her clit throbbed with the added stimulation of Tonya's thumb. "Faack.." She exclaimed. "This is definitely a very good first impression MechWarrior Tonya...Mmmm.." She hissed as her nipple hardened further under Tonya's mouth.

Pleasure and anticipation coursed trough her body as Tonya worked her way down her body, from her breast, down her toned stomach and, waaay to slowly to be fair, towards her pussy, currently being teased from the inside by Tonya's fingers. Their eyes met for a moment before the other girl lowered her mouth to her clit and started sucking, her tongue sending waves of pleasure from her clit, through her core.

"Oh, shi...it.. That's so good babe.." Juno growled, her hand grabbing at Tonya's as it played with her pert breast, her eyes locked on the other woman's, her facial expression letting her know in no uncertain terms she was very much enjoying herself.

"Oooh, fucking hell.. Keep it, like that.. Damnit... you're going to make me cum so good.." Juno Panted as those fingers and tongue worked her pleasure spots. She could already feel her body heading towards an intense climax.
 
Tonya kept things steady. She'd been there herself, on the edge, when someone decided to switch things up. So she kept her tongue lasthing, her lips pulling. Her mouth latched to Juno, keeping the pressure of her lips and the pace of her tongue exactly the same, going over and over, her fingers curling at that steady pace, fingertips dragging overf Juno's spot. She did release the other woman's breast, taking her hand. She threaded her fingers through Juno's, squeezing her hand. Her eyes stared up into Juno's face, watching her for her pleasure, not wanting to break that connection while she waited for the other woman's release.
 
"Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck..." Juno groaned in between panting breaths as Tonya relentlessly worked her clit and g-spot, her fingers and mouth working their magic on Juno's pleasure centres that had her quickly spiralling into orgasm. Her chest and face flushed as Tonya watched, their eyes locked together.

"Fuck, keep...keep going babe... Oh, holy.... sh.. it..." Her toes curled and her fingers gripped Tonya's as her whole body tensed, ecstasy washing over her body just as her pussy gripped the fingers that brushed over her g-spot, juices flooding from her as she let out a primal groan before her head fell back, eyes unfocused for a long moment.

She panted heavily for a while, her hand still gripping Tonya's as she recovered, letting out a long sigh of contentment. "Damn, that was amazing.. Thank you." She said as she sat up, motioning for the other woman to come closer. Cupping her face and softly kissing her, tasting her own juices on Tonya's lips. Her heart was still racing and she smiled gleefully as their lips met.

"How can I repay you?" Juno asked, her breasts pressing against Tonya's as she embraced her.
 
Tonya rolled onto her back. She regarded the other woman a moment, then reached for her hand. Tugging Juno In, she spoke softly "Lay on top of me. Kiss me. use your fingers." She wrapped her leg around Juno's as the other woman got into position, luxuriating in the feel of skin against skin, the intimacy of full body contact. She brushed Juno's hair away from her face, then pushed up enough to kiss her, sucking on her lower lip. She tugged at it, then released it only to capture her upper. Her tongue ran along just inside it, then she kissed Juno's neck "I just want to feel you on me. In me." Her body rocked, rubbing against her momentary lover's. "Just touch me." She inhaled, catching the mingled scents, craving more touching, more kissing, more Juno. Her free hand slid down to Juno's ass, kneading it, pulling her tighter in against Tonya's body. "show me you want me."
 
Juno's legs were weak as Tonya lay back, pulling her on top of her, their breasts pressing together, their skin warm and covered in a sheen of sweat from their extra-curricular activities. Juno smiled as she felt the other girl's leg swing over her, the contact pressing her against Tonya, a soft moan escaping her as Tonya leant up and kissed her. Her eyes went wide as the girl played her tongue over her lips, trying not to giggle, finding the tip of Tonya's tongue with hers before it escaped.

Her hands sought out Tonya's breasts, her sides and hips as the other woman rocked her hips and pulled her ass tighter against her, fingers gently teasing the smooth, sensitive skin. She nodded at the girl's words, murmuring softly in reply, "Oh, I want you alright.."

She looked into Tonya's eyes for a moment, one hand snaking between them to find the softest skin between her legs, her fingers gently but insistently parting willing flesh, dipping into the wetness there while she held her gaze. Smiling at the other girl's response she slowly started kissing down her body, her tongue lapping at the skin of Tonya's neck, her shoulder, stopping a while to tease and taste her breasts, the valley between them and then slowly kissing down towards where her fingers still teased and probed.

She knelt at the couch, shoulders pushing Tonya's legs open and looking at her glistening pussy for a few seconds before she used her hands to push her legs wider, Tonya's core opening up as Juno started kissing and gently biting the soft skin of her inner thighs. "I can feel your heat from here." Juno whispered, her tongue dancing over the darker skin of her outer lips before she looked up at Tonya, her eyes filled with excitement and desire. "I'm not going to stop until tell me."

Her tongue switched from Tonya's soft lips, her mouth latching on to her clit, tongue sweeping over the hooded nub, two fingers from one hand slipping between her lips and pressing insistently against the soft spongy spot deep inside her while she sucked on her clit. She kept up a steady rhythm with both her fingers and mouth, while her free hand roamed Tonya's body, sliding up to find a nipple, pinching and squeezing the hard nub as she relentlessly pleasured the other girl's core.
 
Looking down along her toned body, she watched Juno explore. Her eyes settled on Juno's, holding onto that Gaze as she felt the other woman's hands on her. She sighed, feeling the drag of those fingers make her tingle. Each little touch building up that sense of connection, togetherness. She licked her lips, then inhaled, holding her breath a moment as she felt fingers penetrating her. She strained a bit and settled, letting out a soft pleasured moan from her full lips. She kept her gaze on Juno's, watching her as she latched her mouth to Tonya's clit. She tugged her legs up, holding herself open for her new lover. Rolling her hips subtly she got exactly the angle and pressure she wanted from Juno's fingers and tongue "mmmmm fuck that's nice. I like that, just like that" She let go of one knee, slipping herhand down into Juno's curls. She wrapped her fingers in them, coiling in the roots of Juno's hair, tugging her gently but insistently against her slick sex. Her muscles squeezed, gripping Juno's fingers, relaxing and gripping again. Her breath came a little faster, skin flushed as she felt each little brush of fingers and tongue and lips conspiring to make her pleasure mount. "mmmmm yeah don't fucking stop lover."

A long moan erupted from her lips as the fingers and tongue danced in tandem against her body. Fingers hooked and tugged a little harder at Juno's curls, drawing her sexy lips tight against Tonya's core. "mmm yeah fucking eat me."
 
Juno moaned herself, the feeling of Tonya clenching around her fingers as she drove them deep inside her had her soaked, her own juices dripping down her inner thighs as she pushed the other girl closer and closer to her orgasm. Feeling fingers gripping her hair and the warmth of Tonya's thighs around her head told her she was getting pretty near to making her cum, and she was so ready to experience Tonya in the throes of ecstasy after her own powerful climax.

With her lips sucking on Tonya's clit and her fingers pumping her pussy Juno was getting ready for the other girl's orgasm when...

*ALERT* *ALERT* *INTRUDER DETECTED* *ALERT* *ALERT*

Red warning lights flashed into life along with the almost deafening klaxon that suddenly sounded, causing Juno to pull away from Tonya, the other woman's juices dripping from her chin and fingers as she knelt at the foot of the sofa, looking to the other MechWarrior in shock. "What the fuck?" She exclaimed, the personal comms unit chirping into life after a few seconds.

'Juno... Tonya... Report to the Mechbay, someone's triggered an alarm, everyone meet up at the main hangar ASAP!" McAllister's voice sounded annoyed more than alarmed, but it was obvious this was no drill.
 
Tonya groaned and looked down, then clamped her thighs around Juno's head. Work was one thing, getting off though... that was her life. She trapped the mechwarrior between her thighs "fucking eat me" she growled, one hand tugging Juno's face in against her pussy. She tugged on a nipple, trying to get off before she couldn't excuse the lateness any more. She gasped and ground down against Juno's lip with her clit "You gotta be fucking kidding me" she whimpered, right on the edge, feeling Juno's fingers push her into a half assed orgasm, but it was enough to let go for now. She closed her eyes "fuck me." She groaned then pulled away, looking for her flight suit and tugging her knickers back into place. "How the fuck do we already have trouble? we've been here a god damn hour."
 
"Fucking hell!" Juno exclaimed as her attempts at making Tonya cum hard were dashed. The alarms made it impossible to concentrate on anything and the other woman groaned too after she ground her pussy on her face for just a moment longer before the pair reluctantly parted and started to hurry into their discarded clothing.

Neither Juno nor Tonya have time - or the means - to clean up, so there is a distinct scent in the air around both women as they hurry back to the main hangar.

The alarms are still sounding and the hangar bay is filled with the same red flashing lights as every corridor and room the two MechWarriors pass through en-route.

Everyone is there, except Rita and Dani. Major McAllister looks agitated and annoyed. "So, it looks like someone triggered an intruder alarm, which somehow has ended up with Jorgensen and Chavez locked in the security control room. Of course, this would not be a good look if they're still there when the liaison officer turns up in an hour or so to meet us." He says, scratching absently at his beard.

"Any of you got a hidden talent as a locksmith or electronic security expert?" He looks around the assembled MechWarriors.
 
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