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Bleed, Patch, And Keep Moving	By : ElliotMacy Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > Crossovers Views: 650 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Hi there! A quick note before you move on please be warned that this a (very) mature story, which means there will be heavy language, alcohol, sex, drugs, and violence.

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Shhhh! It’s A Secret
It didn’t take long before all of the other Legends arrived at Elliot's place. All of the Legends showed up to Elliot’s victory party except for Mikhail and Bloodhound; Ajay gave up on trying to figure out why Bloodhound was always AWOL and she really didn’t care if Mikhail showed up to anything at all. Ajay was a little quiet with everyone around. She didn’t really trust what words would come out of her mouth with all the alcohol and drugs in her system.
Elliot kept everyone hydrated with alcohol and after about an hour of drinking all of the Legends seemed to be letting loose and having fun; even more than they usually did. Makoa, Renee, and Anita were all in the hot tub. Ajay never really expected Anita to be a hot tub person but then again time could change a person. She was just happy that everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves.
Ajay watched the other Legends from the comfort of the floor in Elliot’s living room. She kind of forgot how she got on the floor in the first place. The carpet was soft and she couldn’t quite get herself to stop running it between her fingers. She had no idea where MRVN had run off to, she hoped that he wasn’t lost. The thought quickly escaped her as Elliot laid down next to her. They both stared up at the ceiling for a moment.
“Everyone seems ta be havin a good time.” She continued to run her fingers idly through the carpet fibers. Elliot giggled a little at her comment. Ajay turned her head and looked at him. “What’s so funny?” Elliot could hardly get the words out as he began laughing. Each word came out as a laugh or it came out in between a laugh as he tried to whisper to her like he didn’t want anyone else to hear him, “That’s. Because. I. Drugged. Them!” His laugh was louder as he finished what he was saying.
Ajay starting laughing entirely too loud but her laugh was soon muffled by his hand and his giggling, “Shhhh!” Elliot whispered as he held a finger to his lips, “It’s a secret. They can’t know.” She giggled into his hand and pulled it away from her mouth. She sucked on his fingertips for a moment before she released his hand. Elliot growled at her and they both laughed again.
A few hours slipped by and the other Legends began to leave and head home. One by one they left until it was only Ajay and Elliot that remained in Elliot’s apartment suite. They were both still on the floor in his living room laughing at nothing and everything at the same time. Eventually as the night went on, the drugs and alcohol overtook them until they fell asleep on the floor without a care in the world.
Elliot’s eyes popped open as he felt some movement. He felt so heavy and he wondered if had overdone it with the liquor. The room was dark except for the moonlight that poured in through the open doors of the balcony. When his eyes finally adjusted he began to feel movement again, this time it was on top of him. He moved his hands over the top of him to feel parts of him that weren’t actually him. He felt lace and soft skin and more lace and then “a round ass? I know that ass…” He gently rubbed Ajay’s ass. He moved his hands up her back to feel the rest of her.
He smiled because he could feel that she was just in her bra and panties. He didn’t care how all of this occurred or even if this was a dream. She was laying on top of him, her knees to either side of his chest. He reached up and let her hair down from her buns. Her hair was so long as it fell over her back and to the floor like a waterfall. He pulled her into him as she stirred in her sleep. He tried to sooth the nightmares away as he played with her hair until they both slipped back into a slumber.
Elliot felt like he had just closed his eyes when he felt Ajay move again. It felt so good to have her on top of him. He opened his eyes and blinked as the morning light streamed over them. It took him a moment to make sense of what was going. She was sitting up but all her could see was her backside. Her hair was over the front of her right shoulder. He peered over all of her scars and her tattoo but was soon interrupted by the moaning that was coming from her.
His eyes followed her backside down to see that she had no panties on, just a bra. As he was finally fully awake he realized that he had no shorts on, just a shirt. His cock was swollen and buried deep inside of her wet pussy. He groaned in excitement as he watched her body bounce up and down along his hard flesh. His hands found her waist, where they gripped her tight while he used his hips to slam himself into her. Ajay let out a loud moan at the sudden sensation of Elliot’s cock forced inside of her.
Her hands grasped his thighs as he held himself inside of her. “Elliot…” She moaned, scratching her nails into his thighs. She nearly fell back onto him as she began to climax unexpectedly. He felt her pussy tighten around his cock. “How long was I out?” He held her up with his hands as he kept forcing his cock into her tight pussy until he could hardly handle it anymore. “Ajay…”
When he called her name she knew he was ready to cum. She made sure that she took her time to slide off of his cock, teasing him the whole time. Her eyes met his as she leaned downward and placed her lips around the head of his cock. She looked right at him she took him into her mouth. He pushed his hips against her face and drowned her in himself as he released into her mouth. She sucked every last bit of him and swallowed before sitting up. He smiled at her still quivering from his own orgasm.
Ajay crawled up to him and rested her head on his chest as she laid down next to him. Elliot smiled and closed his eyes as he ran his fingers through her hair, “How long have you been up?” She shrugged a little bit, “Hours.” He sighed, “You should have woken me up.” She gently shook her head against his skin, “Yuh were sleepin so well.” He pressed his lips softly to her forehead, “I guess I should get this place in order.” They both sat up and he looked around; everything was spotless and there was even breakfast on the table.
“Ajay, you didn’t have to do all of this.” She shrugged it off and laughed, “Yuh were sleepin, rememba.” He laughed and found his shorts and put them on as he stood up. He helped her to stand up making sure that his hands explored the more intimated places of her body before he released her. When he made it to the table in the kitchen he was disappointed to only see one plate of food set out, “Did you already eat?” He looked back at her and she was completely naked now, “Somethin like that.” She didn’t necessarily lie but she didn’t necessarily tell him the truth either.
Elliot sat down at the table to eat breakfast while Ajay took a shower. She just sat in the shower and let the water run down her. She ached from her wound. She was trying to get in the mindset of having another match. She really didn’t know if she could push her body to do a match every day for a whole week. Just the thought of it was exhausting. She would have to try and get through if she intended to keep her job.
She hadn't realized how long she had been in the shower until Elliot came to check on her. He climbed into the shower with her. Elliot was gentle as he helped her get cleaned up before the water got too cold. He dried her off and carried her out of the shower. He set her naked body on the counter in the bathroom and offered her the bottle of pills from her backpack while he began to pull down the dressing that covered her wound.
Ajay opened the bottle and took two pills out for herself and two pills out for Elliot before setting the bottle down on the counter. She placed two pills in her mouth and the other two into his mouth while he worked on her. She admired his beautiful, naked body. He was amazing to her and he didn’t have any reason to be. That hardly knew one another. He was standing in front of her, naked, taking care of her wound. She felt incredibly pathetic right at that moment. She wanted to cry but she held back her tears.
She delicately touched his shoulder. “Elliot. I need ya ta wrap mi ribs.” He nodded to her and procured a compression wrap from his first aid kit. He had already finished taping her up. He then began wrapping the compression wrap around her upper body, making sure it was snug over the wound. When he finished wrapping her up, he secured the wrap in place. “There, that should hold for tonight.” He smiled at her as he put everything away.
Ajay couldn’t even force a smile, “Thank yuh Elliot. I really should be doin it myself...” Elliot interrupted her. “Ajay. It’s okay to let others help you.” He gave her a hug. She hugged him back. They held each other for a long time. Elliot stared into the mirror as they hugged. His chin rested on the top of her head and his arms were tangled in her hair. He could see bits and pieces of her backside in between her hair. His eyes stared at her nice, round ass as it sat upon his bathroom counter. “Yeah, that ass is on my bathroom counter. I am never cleaning this counter again.”
Elliot could stand like this forever, as long as the view remained the same. He broke the silence as he continued to stare at her ass in the mirror, “Your ass is amazing. But I bet you already knew that.” Ajay’s flush face was pressed against his chest as she spoke, “Yuh. I have been told that before.” Elliot smirked at himself in the mirror, “Ooooohhh. Who else told you that?” Elliot took a hint, by Ajay’s silence, that it was a topic that was off limits, so he quickly changed the subject, “Maybe we’ll be on the same team tonight.”
Ajay sighed into Elliot’s chest and shook her head slightly, “Nah. I checked mi phone earlier. I am with Dr. Mikhail Caustic and I get ta play Bunker defense.” She said it in the most non-Jamaican, monotone voice so could produce; trying to mimic Mikhail. Elliot laughed at Ajay’s impression. Ajay continued to speak against Elliot’s chest. “These stupid team names are killin mi. I can’t wait for this week ta be over with.” Elliot nodded in agreement as he kept staring at her ass, thinking of things that he wanted to do to it. He hugged her tight, “Let’s get dressed.” She nodded and kissed along his chest a few times before they let go of one another.
Elliot helped Ajay into her clothes and onto to the sofa to relax before he briefly checked his phone. He shook his head in disbelief and looked at the time. “Ajay. I have to go train soon. I’m sorry. HQ is making it a requirement for me today.” She nodded and smiled to him. “I understand. Yuh got a life too.” He helped her up and placed her backpack on her shoulders, “I’ll see you later tonight?” He tried to give her a said face but he just looked cute to her.
Ajay kissed him gently, “We’ll see.” She was teasing him and he knew it. He didn’t mind if she teased him; he actually enjoyed it. He smiled at her and reluctantly let go of her to let her get a head start out of the building before he left. Whatever they were doing was still a secret from everyone else and he knew that neither of them needed the drama right now.
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