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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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Stick To Your Day Job
Ajay opened her eyes to the familiar sight of her bedroom. She felt like she had slept all night without moving. At least she was able to actually feel her right arm when she woke up this time. The soreness that had settled into her body had soon became a fleeting thought as she heard Octavio’s familiar heartbeat against her ear. She lifted her head from his chest and looked up to his sleeping face. He laid there with an arm underneath his head and his other arm on her back.
She wondered how she had managed to make it back to her apartment and into her bed. She had even somehow convinced Octavio to stay with her. She pressed her lips against his bare chest and wondered if the rest of him was naked underneath the blankets. She eased the blankets from her waist and off of both of them.
She pushed herself up from her stomach and looked down at her body. She was only in her bra and panties. “What da fuck happened last night…” She smiled as she saw that he was indeed naked underneath the blankets. She leaned down and kissed her way along his stomach and down towards his cock. Even when he wasn’t erect he was still quite huge; Ajay enjoyed the challenge.
His cock was soft in her hand as she began to stroke him. She kissed his abdomen and stroked him a bit harder. When he became semi-hard in her hand, she kissed down the front of him to his cock. She licked a wet line along the top of his warm flesh until she reached his head. She licked small circles along the tip of his cock, working the rest of him with her hand until he was completely hard.
She smiled at his hard cock in front of her as she licked her lips and took him into her mouth. She worked him in and out of her mouth as she sucked along his flesh. She moved her hand up his stomach to his chest. She gently played with his nipples as she sucked on him. She picked up the pace little by little as she worked more of him into her mouth.
Her other hand found her breast. She tried to edge her finger underneath the fabric. Eventually she lost the battle and squeezed her breast through the fabric; swallowing back a moan as she did. Her nipples were hard under the fabric of her bra. She could feel her thighs growing slick as she managed to get almost all of his cock into her mouth.
“Mmmm Che…” Octavio looked down at Ajay as she moved her mouth up and down along his cock. He reached down with his free hand and grabbed a handful of her hair. He firmly pushed her head down onto his cock; forcing the last bit of himself down her throat. He could hear her moan against his cock as he held it inside of her for a moment. He began rocking his hips to move his cock in and out of her mouth as she sucked on him; she felt so good.
He closed his eyes for a moment, because if he watched her any longer he wasn’t going to cum immediately. His nipples were hard to touch as she played with them. He opened his eyes and looked down at her again. He watched her play with her breast through her bra and he couldn’t hold himself back anymore. He pulled her head down by her hair and forced her mouth down onto his cock. As the tip of his cock touched the back of her throat, he released a hot stream into her.
Octavio kept his cock in her throat for a little while longer before releasing her hair. Ajay swallowed every last bit of him before moving back up to lay her head on his chest once again. She could hear his heart racing as he whispered to her, “Fuck Che.” She smiled and rubbed her cheek into his chest. As his heart rate slowed she spoke softly to him, “Silva, how did we get back here last night. I don rememba what happened.” She let out a satisfied sigh as she thought about his cock in mouth.
She closed her eyes and ran a finger along his chest. Octavio held her against him and laughed a little. “You got blackout drunk. Good thing I was there.” He ran his fingers through her hair long, soft hair. “We got to the bar and Renee wanted to do shots. You were already kind of drunk, so you told Renee that you could do more shots than her. You guys argued for a little bit about who could do more shots. Then Anita said that she could do more shots than both of you.”
He paused for a moment and smiled, “The three of you did a lot of shots, and I mean a lot of shots. Like 30 shots in five minutes. Then you thought it would be a good idea to show off your coolest fighting moves, which I don’t think the bartender liked but you guys did it anyway. MRVN thought that he had a video of one of your best fighting moves. So he replayed your fight with the prowlers on Talos.” He was silent for a while before continuing, “MRVN played everything.”
Ajay felt a little uneasy in his arms. “What does he mean everyting?” She really didn’t know where the conversation was headed so she tried to change the subject quickly, “Who won da most shots contest?” She opened her eyes but she didn’t dare look at him as she tried to hide her face against his chest. He continued to play with her hair, “Anita. She always wins. That chica is kind of scary.” They both laughed because it was an accurate statement.
“Che, you saved that little engineer, and Elliot, but you almost died.” Ajay thought that Octavio sounded sad which made her feel sad as well. She closed her eyes again and waited for him to say the worst to her; it wouldn't be the first time if he did. When Octavio didn't say anything to her she began to worry. She didn't know whether she should say something to him or not. She didn't want to say anything wrong. She didn't want him to leave her again.
Octavio was upset but he was also pissed at Elliot for the way that he handled the whole situation. Octavio saw the pool of blood and then the trail of blood. He saw Ajay's macerated chest and he watched as she almost took her last breath. He just didn’t understand Elliot’s poor decision making. There was a moment of silence between as they both thought about what to say but it was Octavio that spoke first, “I can’t do this again. Che.”
Ajay’s heart dropped and her stomach burned with fear as she heard his words. “I knew it. I fuckin knew it. He saw mi in bed with Natalie and Elliot. Yuh fucked up Ajay. Now Silva don wanna be wit yuh.” She choked back tears, “Do what Silva?” She sat up, looked at him, and waited for Octavio to confirm her fears.
He looked up into her beautiful brown eyes, “I can’t lose you again mi amor. I just can’t go through all of that shit again.” Her heart skipped a beat before it started to race in a mix of relief and anxiety, “I thought dat yuh were gonna say da yuh couldn’t be wit mi anymore.” Octavio laughed at her, “Who is the one being stupid now Che?” She rolled her eyes at him and began to laugh to keep herself from crying.
As he sat up she went to smack him for his poor timing in jokes. He quickly grabbed her and pushed her down onto her back onto the bed before she could lay a hand on him. He sat down on top her and straddled her legs with his so that she couldn’t move. He smiled down from his position on top of her. He knew that when it came to speed that he would always beat her.
She looked up at his smug face and shook her head at him. She raised her arms up to squirm her way out from under him but her grabbed them and held her arms down firmly against the mattress. He wasn’t at all gentle with her. In all the years that they had known each other they always played rough with one another.
“Is that all you got Che? Because you had some pretty good moves against those prowlers. You did some acrobatics while using guns to save girls in distress, and Elliot. I think you’re holding back when you’re with me. Have you been holding back all of this time?” He smiled and looked down at her. Ajay stopped squirming and relaxed underneath him. “Silva. Yuh da one person I can’t hurt. Yuh already know dat.” She smiled up at him lovingly.
She didn’t tell him that she loved because she had played this game with him before and he her burned in the end. The feelings that she had for him had really never dissipated even though she tried to convince herself that she hated him. During the time of his accident she wanted to tell him that she loved him but the time was never right and she never got a chance to and then he left. After that she closed off any and all relationships. Everything was kept casual; even the sex.
The casual life had never been bad to her. She always got what she wanted and then she could leave before she got hurt. She didn’t have to deal with feelings or relationships. It wasn’t a bad life but it was an empty one most of the time. She spent most days helping others and building her career to fill the void. She looked up into his eyes and whispered to him, “I missed yuh Silva.”
Octavio leaned down and looked into her eyes, his lips nearly touched hers. He whispered back to her “I missed you too Che.” He pressed his lips softly into hers. He moved his right hand along her arm and eventually traced his fingers up to her check; where he gently caressed her face. He kissed her for a while before pulling away. He sat up, still on top of her, and gazed down into her eyes. He put his hand back on her arm and held her down again; more playfully this time.
Ajay didn’t mind being held down; she actually liked it when he held her down. He smirked before he spoke to her, “After we got back to the apartment last night you reenacted your whole fight scene with the prowlers and it was terrible. The movie was a lot better Che, stick to your day job.” They both laughed for a moment. “Sorry Silva. I do stupid shit when I get drunk. I don have a dialyzer on mi belt so I don have ta be drunk all night. Maybe yuh should take it off once in a while and have a little fun.”
She tried to reach up and kiss him but he was too far away he was still holding her down. Octavio didn’t bother to tell her that the morning that he found her overdosed on drugs and alcohol and almost dead that he hadn’t been wearing his dialyzer the night before. He came to her apartment somewhat wasted. Even without his dialyzer his body still was able to metabolize alcohol and drugs faster than Ajay’s.
He smiled down at her and laughed at her poor attempt to break free from his grasp. “Silva.” She pouted his name, “Yuh hurting mi. How can I compete tonight in dis condition?” She giggled a little as she finished her sentence. “In what condition Che?” He looked down at the beautiful woman underneath him. He then leaned down and began kissing her neck. He released her arms as he kissed down to her breasts and stomach.
Octavio sat back up and looked down at her again, “In that condition Che? I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He kissed her nose and rolled off of the bed. He found his shorts along the way and somehow managed to get them on as he got to his feet. “Let’s get your stitches out.” He reached under the bed and got the first aid kit. He gazed over at her body once more before opening the kit. He found the suture remover kit and pulled it out.
Ajay rolled to her right side, despite the pain, and positioned her left arm out of the way so that Octavio could remove her stitches. She bit her lower lip as he began to remove the stitches from her skin. She was happy to be done with was this damn wound. She almost bit a hole into her lip as he smacked her ass. “All done Che.”
“Silva!” She sat up and watched as he put the first aid kit away. “No more prowler fights Che. One wound at a time.” Octavio smiled at her as he sat on the floor, kneeling between her legs. He gently kissed her left inner thigh. She tilted her head back and opened her legs for him. He pulled his lips away from her leg and ran his tongue along his lips. He groaned because his lips were covered in fluids. “Fuck me. She is wet down her legs.”
He stood up and tried to push the thought of him shoving his face in between her thighs from his head. “If you keep teasing me like this Che we will be late for the match tonight.” He offered her his hands to stand up. She forced a moan into the back of her throat and gave him a look of disappointment as she took his hands to stand up, “Quit screwin around Silva or I’ll take yuh legs away.” She winked at him as she walked out her bedroom and towards the bathroom to get ready.
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