Saving the World One Bra at a Time

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia sat there stunned, words unable to form, then when she heard his admission, she turned to him. Tears showed in the young woman's eyes. Tears of sorrow, relief, betrayal, confusion and the list could go on forever. She stood up and took the paper that Reese held out to her.

Without a glance to it, she felt her anger rising and she felt her fist curl. The young woman, who had over the last few days gone from a one tricky life into an even more trick filled and dangerous one, used all her strength in her firm, muscled body and hit the man before her squarely in the jaw.

Then within seconds turned away, shaking her fist, and looked into the two way mirror. "We're ready to go now, she said."

 

[FurryFury]

The rest of her life played out before her eyes, Gabi watched, laughing at times, crying at others. She couldn't help but wonder how different her life could be if her parents had lived. If she and her sister Sophia had been allowed to remain together, feel complete and safe.

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Alexander walked off his private flight refreshed and looked around. Oh yes, he had left things in Geneva in fine order for what must inevitably come. He smiled at the thought of what they would find but on him it looked more like a sneer. They won't like it, but such ruses are necessary if things are to proceed the proper manner. He told himself.

He went to the waiting car and got in. Nodding to the driver, who immediately returned the nod, starting the car.

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The young man was very pleasant, together he and the former waiter strolled along the left bank. The looks they gave one another, the small touches and words made things clear to them both. Inwardly the former waiter sighed, life for this moment in time was very good. Treasure the good he told himself. By training he should be suspicious but not this time, this time he fully planed on taking a gift offered him without question, he was simply too tired of the game to do otherwise.

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Thin wafers, smaller that poker chips were left in Gabrielle's brain. These would distribute chemo which would attempt to kill what parts of the tumor which could not be removed from her brain. The problem was that it would kill good cells along with the bad.

 

[poohlive]

Better than a gun to the head, he mused as he walked over to a row of tables where equipment lay more or less randomly throughout. He took a couple of guns, knowing he had been relieved of them beforehand. A new cellphone, thank you very much. And a few other gadgets he thought might be needy along the way.

A crazy man wanting power who happened wanted to destroy the world. Perhaps each super villan was given a small list of things they must do in order to become a supervillan. Buy deserted islands and make fortresses, hold the world ransom for one million dollars, make a super charged weapon capable of destroying the world.

He smiled at that thought, but then a lash of pain came from his jaw, and he stopped.

They had a car waiting outside to take them to the airport. Reese didn't say much of anything, only stepping into it with ease.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

"God, that felt good," Sophia looked at him, then grabbed her own choice of weapons and lovely gadgets.

She looked at Reese, "Let's go partner... we have a plane to catch."

Sophia knew better then to ask him anything else, once more the small wall of trust she had tried to build with him, had crumbled. "Well," she thought, "at least my heart wasn't in it this time, at least not with him."

Once more the two of them walked through the huge open space full of strangers. She doubted she'd come back alive. But at least Reese would go with her. Sophia decided then and there it was all about the mission, and her heart and mind would be closed from all advances, suggestions, or memories that her body may want.

Pulling open the doors of the warehouse a Lincoln Town Car sat there. A man tossed Sophia the keys, and in return she tossed them to Reese. "You drive, I need to call Tom."

She opened the passanger side door and climbed in. This time, she chuckled as she snapped her seatbelt.

 

[FurryFury]

She was in her bed again but she didn't know anything right now.

Machines beeped and whirled around her. Medical personal watched ready.

Hours ticked by, moment by blank, moment.

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The former waiter was slightly drunk on fine French wine. Candles were lit on every table in the cozy cafe. His companion looked delectable. He chewed on his hard bread, then sucked down a snail. This night kept getting better but would Boyd actually go back to his hotel suite with him as the night seemed to favor? Or would Roy, as he had called himself, spend the night alone on cool white sheets?

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The charges had been set in the building. Skillfully concealed, they waited the disturbance that would set them off. On the desk was nothing of importance. Data that was of potential importance or perhaps a red herring was there in the office, if one were skilled and quick enough to retrieve it before the building imploded.

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Alex was in his office in this city. Looking out at the river, he watched the tiny people below him move, ant-like in busy, determined ways.

He chuckled to himself. His thoughts were amusing him. I am the one who has planned and paid for the hands on the blow torches that will destroy some of you, but free others. Am I a benevolent man? Or merely a man too much in love with his own desires.

He shook his head. No, I may be ruthless but I do good work. I just don't much care how I get it done.

Sitting down at his monitor he reviewed his current ops around the globe. Shifting through updates and newly acquired intel, his sharp mind began cutting through what others might think impossible to formulate possibilities.
In his world anything was possible with the right leverage and utter devotion to ones goal.

 

[poohlive]

Reese moved to the back of the plane. A refridgerator, more or less stocked with the basic supplies of an inter continental flight stared back at him. He took out a towel, and put several ice cubes on it. Wrapping it up, he placed it against his already swelling jaw. The cold felt better almost immediately.

The private jet was already underway. They had been waiting when Reese arrived. He sat in one of the leather easy chairs, sinking into it with ease. He had been running around a little too much today, and relaxation just tore through him. He couldn't sleep, not with her on board, but he could rest himself a while, close his eyes and pretend nothing was going on.

Mentally he began checking his gear. Letting his hands touch one thing to another, instinctively knowing what was where, when he'd need it, what he could need it for. A powerful player, someone right at the top, and they were going to sweep him down.

How odd, how funny. Ironic in too many ways to count.

He just sat there, eyeing Sophia every now and then to make sure she was still with him.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Olivia monitored the screens. Gabi was being monitored. Sophia and Reese were on the plane heading to Geneva. Alex had been spotted. All the players were where they needed to be.

Picking up the phone she called Cassandra.

"Yes?"

Olivia cleared her throart, "We're all set here, everything is up and ready."

"Great."

"Are we going to take in Alex now?"

"No.. we have to make sure Sophia and Reese get the weapon destroyed and the technology behind it first."

"Ok.. we'll just sit on Alex for now."

Olivia hung up the phone and waited for the next report telling her that the jet had landed and their newest operatives were on their way.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia grabbed her cellphone and called Tom, going through the series of codes she finally reached him on the other end.

Reese glanced up at her, she whispered to him, that she was checking in with Tom and she was using her own phone. She knew that the jet was bugged, but they would only pick up her voice not Tom's and she wouldn't be on long enough to trace it.

"Just checking in."

"And..."

"Look's like I have a mom after all, Gabi's gonna get her marrow and she should make it. I'm on my way to Geneva."

"Geneva! Alone?"

"No."

"Who's with you?"

"An old friend."

"How much of a friend?"

"I gotta go Tom."

Sophia hung up the phone and slipped it away. She picked up her bottled water and opened her files, pretending to ignore the raised brow that had appeared on Reese's face when she had said, "An old friend."

 

[FurryFury]

Her mind swam up from the darkness. Into a dream or memory that relaxed her.

She was with Evan. His body was on hers warm, tight muscles under velvet skin where it wasn't scarred or calloused. He was inside her moving on her. Her bottom moving under him, while she clenched. His hands stroked her face. His thumb rubbed her lips. She sucked at it, making love to it as if it were his cock.

He moved faster inside her as if, this sucking and licking at his thumb were driving him wild. His body frictioned against her clit faster and faster while he pumped faster into her. A deep laugh bubbled up from her throat. He began moving his thumb as if he were fucking her face.

She shuddered around his cock, sucked harder at his thumb opening her mouth for breath as she plunged in again. She was still spasming when he pulled out of her, lifted her leg, half turned her then plunged in again harder. His thumb was gone not but her arm was around his shoulders. Their mouths sucked and kissed at each other with a passion that was pure liquid heat. He began to grunt, then yell as he exploded in her wet darkness and her mouth.

She kissed him more. Flexed her muscles to tease him, milk him...Gabi's brain eased out of memory or dreams into blankness again.

The nurse moved away. I thought she might be about to surface, the nurse thought. Checking the brain activity pattern, the nurse made a note in Gabi's chart.

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Roy kissed Boyd gently in the elevator up to his rooms. His lips were so impossibly soft, almost like a woman's but oh, the taste, it was that of a man.

They smiled and broke apart when the elevator opened. Walking down the hotel corridor, faces warm and relaxed, they spoke of nothing. Talk was not needed.

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Just enough intel had been left in the Geneva office to give Sophia and Reese the clues they needed. If they were quick enough they would retrieve it and a few red herrings. Olivia and her cell couldn't be allowed to move too quickly. They would miss things along the way if he fed the them information too soon. Alexander mused to himself. If only Cassandra were alive. She would be able to deal with things properly. Alex picked up the Sudan folder next. So much to do, so little time to twist things into shape.

 

[poohlive]

Reese opened the towel enough to put a few ice cubes in a glass of scotch. It came to his lips cold, and burned deep inside. He offered some to Sophia before taking another one himself.

"They wouldn't let me tell you," As if that were an excuse. Maybe it was, if he were one to play by the rules. A nerdy froshmen with glasses, who would flip out on such technicalities. He would flip the board, looking over obscure notes, and show everyone else that even in jail, one could collect on their property. Monopoly became the center of his universe, and he knew all the angles.

Reese hated thinking he had turned into one of those. Transformed by the job. He'd seen it happen. Those who were stone robots. They couldn't even feel pleasure any more, unless it was part of the assignment. The only time they were alive was on assignment, gathering intel, or slipping a cold steel gun against the head of a man who knew too much.

He still had a piece of humanity, but now, as he looked back at Sophia, he wondered how small that piece had become. How broken and damaged. He remembered it in Panama, it thrived within him. He thought of giving up several times, turning away from it, just leaving with her. It was so big, he would have given it all up.

Yet, he didn't, and now here he sat, wondering just how small it was... if it was even there at all.

"I never meant to hurt you. Never. I am sorry, they had this all worked out from the beginning. I couldn't divert from the plan any more than I could have told you what it was. They knew too much, and too much was riding on my own part. For what it's worth, I am sorry."

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia looked at him, "God Reese, you have no idea how badly I want to believe you." She moved to the seat beside him. "I know about protocal and I know about how one person's life is on the line, but I was innocent then."

She turned and looked out her window, she understood what he was saying now, but not then... back then she wasn't a spy, she was a young woman, who gave her heart, soul and for the first time ever her body to a man that seemed caring, suave and in love with her.

The night sky filled with stars and Sophia reclined her seat, and settled into it, she needed rest. She pressed her hand against Reese's arm, "Sorry it hurts, love, but I'm not really sorry I hit you." She closed her eyes and smiled as she drifted off to sleep.

 

[poohlive]

"We were both innocent then," He said, quietly, kissing her forehead before he curled up beside her, and drifted himself.

It wasn't a deep sleep. He had been taught long ago never to go into a deep sleep. It turned into something that was halfway between light sleep, and a meditative state. He was aware of the outside world, the jet cruising through the air, Sophia's hand still on his arm, so warm against him. The empty room, and yet his eyes were closed and he was resting peacefully.

It was a trick they had taught him, something of always being prepared, never putting your guard down. It worked well enough, but Reese could never do it more than a few nights in a row. It could not replace sleep, it was as good a substitute, but it could not replace it. After four days of this, one simply snapped and was never the same again.

Sleep could come later though, when they were done with Alexander. Now, he needed to be alert as soon as they landed.

Which, was only a few hours away.

 

[FurryFury]

Gabi woke up suddenly. She looked into blue eyes.

"Who are you? Where am I?" She asked.

"Did she say something?" She heard a voice say.

"No, I don't think so, probably just dreaming."

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The night was perfect. Paris was the most romantic of cities.

Inside Roy's hotel room, they danced an intricate dance of heat, skin and fluid.

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Alexander got a report, they were in the air headed just where he wanted them. How nice when the puzzle pieces arrange themselves so neatly. He picked up a fax. Oh they had found a match for Gabrielle but it wasn't Sophia. Who else could it be? Olivia? Alex frowned trying to think this out. Who else could it be.

He sat at his phone. Making his mind up he called an operative in Boston. He would find out who was the donor for certain. He would find out quickly too.

His steely eyes locked on a picture of his wife. Don't worry he thought, I am taking care of our children, Cassandra.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia and Alex both made their way to the Black Limo that waited for them. They both had changed into the expensive clothing that had been on board for them, just before landing. Sophia had awoken from a fulfilling and dreamless sleep, she questioned why she had suddenly felt safe enough to allow herself real sleep, but she refused to accept the one answer that kept coming back to her... Reese.

Reese opened the door and the couple slid into the Limo. Sophia thought is was ironic that the agency had placed them undercover as a young newlywed couple, and had gotten them a lovely private cabin deep in the Alps. She had rolled her eyes and groaned at the turn of events. They had landed very early in the morning, and would have to spend the day together, until it was time to act.

Sophia read over the information. The bio-weapon was in a secluded part of the Alps, a place that was privately owned. Aerial shots showed, a warehouse, an small building, which was believed to lead into an underground bunker. The weapon was believed to be in the bunker. There would be 2 guards outside of the small building and three in the warehouse. They would need to clear the warehouse, then the bunker guards then use all their fancy undercover gadgets to get them inside.

All the clothes they needed to blend in during the night riad would be at the cabin. Sophia sat with Reese and wondered what the day would bring. It was only 5am and they couldn't move in till it was pitch black outside. The limo made its way to the cabin, silence filled the air between the two agents.

 

[poohlive]

The moment Reese got out of the limo, his whole face brightened. Every part of his training melted from his face. Cruel hardened lines transformed into small ones of a young man that had a job in hard labor. Nothing more, nothing less. His smile was catching, contagious. When he slipped it out, it was a thing of beauty. That pale moon wolf had left that smile, the reazor sharp teeth of a predator changing to the soft white caps of a man who regularly went to the dentist and loved football.

He laughed as he took Sophia out of the car, sweeping her off her feet and twirling her next to the limo.

"My sweetheart," He said, lauhging as he kissed her. He remembered a time in Panama when he did that, for real. She had said something to him, and he had laughed. He laughed, looking deep into her eyes, seeing how much love he had for her, and kissed her. He kissed her while he laughed, and it was the best kiss they ever shared.

This one felt similar, not the same. There wasn an empty hollow twinge to it, like two actors on stage, kissing for an audience. It felt right, it looked right, but it wans't right... it would never be right.

He picked her up, just swooped her in his arms and carried her off to the cabin. A hearty kick from his foot let the front door swing open, and Reese carried his bride over the threshold.

It wasn't until he set her down and closed the door that the happy-go-lucky man left them. He vanished as the door swung shut, just melted away, revealing Reese once more. He gave a sighing grunt and moved to the couch on the living room.

He took out a few of his weapons, beginning to disassemble and clean them. It was useless, they were given good stuff, but he needed to pass the time, and doing something with his hands would be best.

"You all right?" He asked, motioning to her, "You need anything?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia couldn't answer him for a moment. Her mind was still reeling from the kiss he had lavished upon her. She at first had been shocked and even responded fully, then her mind had recovered and she realized it was for show. But, God it had felt so good, and so right, and so normal.

She turned her head and pressed her fingers to her lips, then dropped her hand, “I'm fine.” Sophia moved into the room with him, and sat down on a small rocking chair. Her mind still not comprehending what her body, so obviously wanted so badly to have.

“I jus...” She stopped and stared at him. “Well...” Sophia shook her head, “I have to take a shower.” She said quickly as she bounded towards the bedroom suite, rushing into the bathroom, she closed the door and sank down to her rear. Her back pressed against the door and she buried her head between her legs and shook.

No tears fell this time, it had been years since Sophia had experienced this. The overwhelming urge that she had no control over her life. She began to shake and moan, her body rocking back and forth, soon she was gasping for breath as the panic attack took hold of her.

 

[FurryFury]

Oblivious to the fact that once again Sophia and Reese were playing at being lovers, Gabrielle began to wake up.

The nurse on duty had brown eyes. What that right? It seemed like they were blue before. Gabrielle looked at the room. Where was she?

The nurse looked at her with calm professionalism.

"Oh you're awake! How are you feeling?" Gabi tried to smile but it felt like her face didn't go into the proper formations.

"What am I doing here?" Gabrielle tried to say.

"I couldn't make that out dear! Let me get the Doctor for you!" The nurse said.

Gabrielle closed her eyes and was again lost in darkness.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Olivia arrived at the compound, more like a resort, she smirked as she made her way to her sisters office. Cassandra wasn't there so Olivia placed the small device under her the desk then left quietly.

She needed Alex to find Cassandra and she knew this eruption would show up on satellite images around the world. Her only hope was that Alex was smart enough to figure out what it meant and how it all eventually would lead him to Cassie.

Waving goodbye to the guards at the gate and the workers in the gardens, she got in her car. Olivia pulled out and watched in her rear view mirror as she reached into her purse and pulled out the small black box. Looking down she pushed in a series of buttons, then glancing back she watched as sissy's resort home lit up the sky.

She slid the box back into her purse and headed to the airport. The copter was there as it had been ordered for her. Climbing in she closed her eyes, pressed her hand to her stomach and headed towards her new home, her new life, and the secret family she had always loved, but never got to see.

Olivia no longer wanted to play spy and secret sister, or aunty. She loved the twins, she loved her sister, but it was time for Cassie to take care of her own kids. The copter landed on the yacht, and the took off. She had paid him handsomely, and loved him completely, so she knew she'd be safe. Smiling she waved to the Captain and went to rest beside her husband.

“So, you are officially retired from the studios?”

“Yes, love,” she answered.

 

[poohlive]

It took a few minutes before a tiny bell went off in Reese's mind. He heard it, or rather didn't hear it, and thus became alert. His whole body stiffened, hand going to the newly cleaned gun at his side. He didn't know what was wrong, but he did know there was something.

He called it his spidey-sense. Years of training had honed the most small and minute details to raise suspicion in an agent. They mentally checked everything, from a person's dress to the type of sounds a car makes. They can discern right sounds from wrong sounds, the dull thud of a silencer in another room, or a calming wave that stops all of a sudden.

In Reese, it happened without him thinking about it. That's why it was his spidey-sense. Spiderman felt something wrong before he knew what it was, and Reese could too.

He finally realized what it was. No water in the bathroom. Sophia said she was taking a shower, and here, minutes later, no water was running. No water had run at all.

"Sophia?" He walked cautiously to the bathroom door, looking at it, his gun drawn and ready. Cautiously, trying to hear sounds. Her breathing, hard. Fear gripped him. He hadn't been paying attention, someone was in there, they hadn't checked the house. She was dying.

He pushed the door open. It pushed back, dead weight against it. Fear gripped his heart, pushing it up to his chest. No, please no. He pushed hard, making room.

She was in there, alone, her back to the door. She was cradled down below, breathing labored. What had happened? He checked, but no window. No one, nothing.

Oh, god... his mind clicked on back files of her, ancient history of details that he held on for nostalgia sake more than anything else. A panic attack. How did that happen? He didn't think she'd had one since her training began.

Again, the mental image of the car crash, her rogue agent, her sister, the tumor, yes... yes... she'd been through an emotional roller coaster.

He pushed the door open so he could squeeze through, and bent down to her. The gun had disappeared on its own, back into its holster, and he took his hand in hers.

"All right... all right. It's ok Sophia. It's ok, I'm right here. Reese is right here? Remember? We're at the cabin, we're safe now. It's ok."

Reacihng up to the sink, he filled a glass of water. He would only let her drink a few sips.

"I'm sorry you were brought into this. Everything happened so fast. It always seems to happen so fast, right? On these assignments, you could wait for weeks or months, and then within two days it all just falls together... or apart as the case may be."

He held her hand in his, squeezed it to let her know he was here. A few more sips of water, nothing more.

"Ok... let's get you some rest. Come on," With a hefty grunt he scooped her into his arms again. Her solid weight felt good, curling up around his touch. He took her to the suite bedroom, filled with red satin and romantic lighting. He laid her down on the bed, still beside her, still holding her hand.

"You remember Kenny's Place?" Kenny was the owner of a nightclub in Panama. He had a bunch of wild parties in his apartment, which was just upstairs from the club itself. Things had been wicked at the club, but above his place was the V.I.P. People were wild and crazy. You could do anything.

"We had the hottub to ourselves. Remember? They had all gone inside to do coke or something. The lights of Panama were all around us, and when the stars came out... it was like heaven up there. Like we were sitting atop of heaven. So peaceful and serene. We made love outside, underneath the heavens. It was like we were the last two people in the universe, and as we made love it was ours... and ours alone."

Reese squeezed her hand again, looking down at her, "It was so beautiful."

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia heard him, she knew he was there, her mind told her he was, her body told her as well, but something gnawed at her. Pain, heartache, betrayal. She couldn't name it, something was sucking her under and Reese was the only thing that stood between that and sanity. As his voice continued to reach for her, her breathing became less gasping, her eyes cleared and focused on his lips, his eyes, his features.

She reached up and touched his face, Panama. That was what had reached her, Kenny's Place, god how she had loved that. Love him, Reese. Her fingers moved to his hair as she pulled his head down to hers. Their lips touched first gently then with a mad driving hunger. Sophia held his mouth to hers, their tongues shoved into each others. Slapping and grinding against one another, their lips merged and melted together.

Heat and fire flamed between them. She pulled on his jacket, her fingers moved into his jacket tearing it from his body. “Oh God Reese!” She growled against his mouth, as she thrust her tongue once more into his mouth. Everything screamed at her to stop, to not give in, but she wanted so desperately to have him, fill her and complete this hunger that had been calling to her since she laid eyes on him again.

Her mouth moved to his neck, sucking furiously and using her tongue and teeth to pull at his skin. She tasted his body, licked away his sweat and heard the growls of lust erupting from them both. Pulling herself in an upright position she pressed her breasts against him.

 

[poohlive]

She came at him with a urgency he had not see in her eyes for years. Hot and fast, pleading with him. He found her need, her drive, and matched it with his own. Too many frustrations going through him for this to be ignored. With a familiar grunt he threw his coatt ot he ground, tore off his shirt, pressed himself into her.

Groaning at her warm skin under his touch, the feel of it, soft and smooth. He reached under her shirt, found her breast, gripped it tight. He squeezed the nipple, rolling it between his thumg and forefinger. And, with labored breathing that he could not control, he ripped her shirt right off her. A simple ragged line down the center, as his mouth enveloped one of her nipples.

Teeth grazing over it, hardening under his rough tongue. He moved to her, moved against her, placed his hands on her hips, pushed her towards him. He needed her closer, she was always too far away. Had always been just out of reach.

His hips ground into her, pushing her legs open to accept him. Their clothes were still on, yes, but it didn't matter. For now, he wanted her to feel him, his already hardened member driving him. It pushed against her inner thigh, heat coming up to meet them both.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sexes thrust against sexes, her hips gyrated against him. She pushed at his cock, wanting to have it buried inside her. Sophia's teeth buried into his shoulder as he bit and pulled at her breast.

Her fingernails buried into his back as she kept him held to her. “Oh fuck yes!” she yelled as her mouth moved to his neck and she sucked his flesh. Lava flowed through her body, as she flipped him onto his back and she straddled him, her eyes flamed hot and full of lust. Using her hands, she quickly undid the button of his slacks and yanked the zipper down.

Sophia's breasts felt as if they were on fire, her nipples burning for his tongue. She pulled the hard, firm cock from his boxers and stroked his cock before sliding off of his body. Her fingers curled around his pants and yanked them down, his boxers followed them swiftly. They stuck on his shoes, but she didn't care. His cock, jerked and leaped at her. Her eyes flew up to his as her hands undid her shorts, kicking off her shoes, then she roughly pulled off her shorts and her panties.

Her pussy was vibrating, wanting to be filled with the solid, rigid cock. She straddled him once more, her eyes looking deep into his as she rammed his sex into her slick, glossy hole...

 

[poohlive]

She could fuck. Reese grunted as they met in a forced grind, releasing a pent up rage he didn't know he held. His breath caught, deep panting as she forced herself onto him over and over again. He leaned up, nipping at her, smiling as he licked at sensitive skin, as he gripped her ass and made her slide up and down him.

Down and dirty fuck. That's what he needed. The bed already started to creak, ram up against the wall. He heard plaster crack and drop to the ground. He grabbd part of the sheet, wathcing her pleasure herself on his cock. Sweat pourd off them both, dripping, drenching, making their bodies slide easier, slip through each other.

His fingers left marks all over her body, nails biting deep, trickles of blood. He came to lick one of her wounds, loving the copper taste in his mouth. He gave it to her, kissing her, letting her taste it as well.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia was in a heated rush of lust. She cared not for anything but the feel of the man inside her, no emotions were involved, she refused them to enter into this. This act was three years of anger and betrayal and several days of twisted emotions that needed repaired and a woman that needed refused and put back to rights. She had seen him, and had known that she would have to rid herself of him and this was her way of doing it.

As she rode his cock, she clawed at his skin, ripping the flesh, feeling his shudder and his wince. She bit his neck as she felt the first rocking release of her orgasm consume her. She continued to lift and impale herself with his sex as she ground deep and hard against him. Her muscles squeezed and clasped his cock and she cam hard and fast again. Reese had not yet found his release, so she relished in the walls of her cunt being rubbed and fucked. Each stroke bringing more juices from her body. Soon she found herself on her back as he took the lead.

She watched as he pulled out of her, her eyes still full of lust and need. He quickly kicked off his shoes, pants and boxers, the pulled her hips to him as he plowed her pussy once more. Wrapping her legs around him, she thrusts her hips up to meet his.

 

[FurryFury]

Gabrielle started, she was alone. It felt like she had just swam up from deep black waters. She tested her muscles in her body, sliding them under her skin. Her right arm was not cooperating, it was slow and sluggish. Her left was being a good little soldier though.

Her eyes scanned her body, what she could see of it. It was a nice looking body, seemed fit and healthy. She touched her head with her left hand, bandages. So a car wreck maybe, she opined.

Well what do you know, the great...crap, what is my damn name? She wondered. She tried to remember something, anything. The first memory she could come up was her last mission.

Well, what kind of person am I? She thought. I play the part of a whore, seduce, interrogate, and then kill. She smiled sardonically. I am capable of anything at all. She looked around her room. That must be why no one is here, no balloons, no flowers, who would care about someone like that? Only their employers and enemies would care and only to the extent they were either a detriment or useful implement.

She tried sitting up, with a little work she could do it. Next to swing her legs down. Just then the doctor came in.

"Why in the hell am I tied down?" She said peevishly looking at the doctor.

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Alex watched the explosion again on his monitor. With a few key strokes he set in motion an operation to find out more about who was attached to the place. Soon he would know if it were a significant thing to his ends or not.

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Boyd slipped the ice pick into Roy's brain. The man did not wake up at all so gentle and sure was his assassin's thrust. Now he never would wake again.

How easy this was, too easy, Boyd thought. He cleaned his weapon first, then searched Roy's cases quickly looking around like a cornered animal.

His touch had been rough but tender. Just the sort of man I could love, thought Boyd. Why was it so easy? There were so many times he could have saved himself. Could it be he was so tired of the game, that he just didn't care any more?

Boyd touched Roy one last time, then kissed him again. The cooling lips felt different, oh so different now than when they had been warm and animate. Boyd's heart felt a thrill or a pain, it was difficult to tell which. What should I call this, a pang? Yes, a pang of regret and pain.