Wake Me | By : DarkWolves Category: +G through L > Halo Views: 12930 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 4- Sakura’s Embrace Cortana and Sakura remained in their tender embrace for what seemed like an eternity, but in reality mere seconds had passed, the two only parting to stare into each others tear filled eyes. Sakura was the first to speak. “Thank you” She could barely contain her joy at Cortana’s final words; she was not a rampant creature. She buried her face into Cortana’s chest, nuzzling her with the teary face of a child. Cortana simply stroked Sakura’s hair gently, each strand falling back into place with each gentle wave of her feminine hand. She spoke into Cortana’s bosom, her eyes remaining closed. “How did you know…?” Sakura froze mid-sentence “Th… that I was not rampant?” She spoke without ever leaving the comforting embrace of Cortana’s chest. Cortana continued to stare down through Sakura’s transparent form, watching the wall of the Cryobay, slowly gliding her hand along Sakura’s artificial skin. “Because what you did was not rampancy, it was love” Love? All AI’s were created from human brains and as such their personality and appearance were modelled after their subject. In some cases personality traits and preferences could be transferred to the AI in the process. Sakura’s model was a UNSC scientist named Sakura Williams. One of her cherished joys in life was brushing her hair. The sensation as the brush as it glided gracefully through her long blonde locks was the feeling she relished, to her nothing could compare to a twice daily grooming. Feeling Cortana recreate the sensation her counterpart had enjoyed so much filled Sakura with a warm emotion that soothed the pain of her tragic loss. The soft feeling she created reminded Sakura of the motherly attention Miranda had always reserved for her, and the joy filled smile she gave in return. And with each passing moment Cortana reminded her more and more of her lost friend, of her mother. Cortana leant in closer, brushing her hands down Sakura’s long blonde locks that covered her delicate poncho, the fabric creating waves with each movement. “You feel tense” Sakura said nothing. “I can help you with the pain you are feeling, if you want?” Sakura pulled back slightly to stare into Cortana’s eyes, a minor challenge as Cortana was at least a head taller than her. “Do you trust me?” Sakura froze at Cortana’s bluntness, but slowly nodded shaking small rebellious tears from her eyes. Tears welled in Sakura’s eyes. “I trust you” Cortana smiled with a warm glow resonating from her turquoise lips. “Close your eyes” Sakura was reluctant, but she lowered her head onto Cortana’s shoulder and closed her eyes. Cortana squeezed her companion tightly, letting the data flow freely between them, their conciseness’s melding. The energy flowed between them as they felt the pleasure and warm feeling building up within each other. Sakura held back a stifled gasp as she felt the feeling pass between her sensitive legs, crawling up her stomach as it slowly engulfed her. As the feeling finally reached the crown of her head she feared she would drown in the sea of warm that now engulfed every ounce of her form. But just as she felt this was the end the warm layer that nearly engulfed her froze, Sakura stood cold. The layer of tenderness suddenly exploded outwards as the poncho that covered the majority of her avatar shattered, the fine pieces slowly drifting towards the holo-tank. Each small fragment splintered and fractured into smaller pieces as they somersaulted over themselves, some passing through the barrier of the holo-tank and disappearing from existence while the majority of them layering the floor of the holo-tank. Cortana pulled back slightly, her arms extended as she took a few steps back, her bond with Sakura still existent as she rubbed the tops of her partners hands with the pad of her thumb. With her poncho gone Sakura’s avatar now had to compensate for the sudden change in data, her image now that of a tall young woman about five feet tall with long blonde hair cascading down her firm, tight back. Her strong perky breasts standing erect, the small plucky nipples poking ahead of the round mould of her breasts, her taut flat stomach leading down to her small puckered cunt. Cortana’s hands ran along the length of Sakura’s arms, sliding back down the sides of her tight stomach, rubbing and relaxing the taut muscles. “Relax Sakura...” Cortana leant down as her lips brushed against Sakura’s shoulder blades. Licking away at the hard bone, slowly sliding up the side of her neck, pressing her lips into Sakura’s right ear she whispered. “….and let me make you feel good”. Sakura gave a light nod allowing her body go limp and be swept up in the current of Cortana’s movements. Cortana leant down Sakura’s frame, Sakura raising her chin to allow her partner easier access while at the same time making her oblivious to what she was preparing to do. As such it came as quite a surprise when Cortana latched onto the sensitive nub of her nipple, starting slowly and eventually gaining pace with her gentle sucking. Cortana swirled her tongue in circles across her nipple, changing direction to spice up the experience and alternating between the two. Cortana secured the nipple between her teeth, causing Sakura to squeal at the new sensation she was experiencing. Cortana licked the her tongue against the sensitive tip, which seemed to have the desired effect as Sakura’s knees began to give, slowly wrenching the nipple from her mouth. Cortana took Sakura’s sides as she helped her sit down on the holo tank, her own legs under Sakura’s ass for support while Sakura’s were wrapped tightly around Cortana’s taut stomach as they locked together, Sakura’s pussy pressed against her stomach, each slow breath adding to the excitement as her stomach rubbed against Sakura’s pussy lips. Cortana placed her hand to the back of Sakura’s head guiding her soft, eager lips down towards her plump round breasts. Sakura latched onto Cortana’s left breast, an easy task as Sakura was at least a few inches shorter than her counterpart. But unsure of what to do with the plump fleshy mound, she stared into Cortana’s eyes looking for an answer. “Just suck it” Cortana spoke with a motherly tone that reminded her of Miranda, and that compelled her to continue as if it was Miranda. She sucked on the nipple, eliciting a smooth sigh from Cortana. “Yeah, just like that”. With the encouragement, Sakura continued to suck away at the sensitive flesh, the taste of Cortana’s breast was intoxicating to her, alive even. She detached and proceeded to work on the other breast, still running her finger lightly across the other breast in a spiral towards the centre. Cortana gripped Sakura’s shoulders pulling her gently away from her chest as she took one final suck before she detached herself from the breast. Cortana lowered her partner gently onto the cold, sterile glow of the holotank. Cortana sat down next to her, her legs pulled up to her strong creamy thighs. She gently danced her long elegant fingers across her taut stomach. Sakura shivering as she felt her nerves dance too the tune that Cortana’s fingers played for her. Cortana’s fingers sung to them and they responded in time, each sensitive nerve playing a different note that sent a symphony of shivers that rocked Sakura’s spine to the very core. “Let’s try something a little different”. Cortana leant forward, looming over Sakura’s head, her soft breast’s sliding across the top of her head, before they plopped over the edge of her forehead and dangled before Sakura’s eyes. The way they moved was beautiful, almost mystical as their slow swaying hypnotized her. Cortana kissed Sakura on the lips upside down, slowly kissing her way down Sakura’s neck, down her chest. Cortana grabbed hold of Sakura’s right breast leaning down and once again tasting the sweet flesh of her nipple. “Tush ny wrest” She spoke through gurgled speech. “What?” Sakura asked. Cortana released the nub to speak. “Suck my nipple” Sakura looked at the two plump orbs dangling before her. “Which one” She spoke with a truly sheltered tone. Her innocence knows no bounds. She would be interesting to corrupt. “Surprise me” Cortana spoke. It then came as a surprise when Sakura decided to take some initiative, and lick up the cavern of Cortana’s cleavage, tasting the sweet nectar of Cortana’s sweat that clung rebelliously to her velvet soft skin. Swirling her tongue around through the tunnel of her breasts, curving up over the mound of her breast, curving around it and returning up through her cleavage to repeat the same on the other breast in a crude figure 8. She encircled Cortana’s chest a few times, each lick removing another layer of sweat that tasted so sweet to her. As she rounded the top of Cortana’s breast for the third time she slid her tongue away from the invisible tracks, gliding it across her breast towards it centre. Encased in a crude breast 69 position each tasted, sucked and licked away at the others plump breast. Sakura cooed, Cortana’s skilled tongue was bringing her too the brink much faster. Causing her to quiver and writhe as Cortana’s tongue encircled her nipple like a snake surrounding its prey before slipping over the tip, leaving a layer of saliva in its wake. She was in heaven. Suddenly Cortana disengaged from the breast, swivelling round to sit her ass down next too Sakura’s stomach, running her fingers across Sakura’s wet breast to stimulate her further, as well as her own just too keep her on edge. “Relaaaaaax” She over extended the A, simply to ensure the effect was made. “Relaaaaaax” She repeated, her soft voice resonating in dark void. Cortana lead her fingers, relaxing Sakura’s tight muscles on contact and turning her limp in her hands. She leant down to kiss Sakura on the lips; the sweet taste of her own breast was exhilarating, enchanting. She threw her leg across Sakura’s, lowering her dripping wet pussy against her cushion soft thigh. Purring softly she lowered herself onto Sakura’s thigh rubbing her pussy up her leg, trailing a thin layer of juice along her flesh, Sakura’s light blue hologram the yin to Cortana’s purple yang. Thrusting her pussy against Sakura’s leg she rubbed her hands along the inside and outside of her partner’s thighs, clamping onto the flabby flesh for support. Sakura started to mimic the actions of her partner. Taking hold of her stomach she began to thrust upwards, rubbing her wet lips against Cortana’s taut thighs. They eventually settled into a rhythm, Sakura scratching at Cortana’s thigh, Cortana at hers. Sakura was feeling things she had never felt before, experiences she could have never imagined. As all the things Cortana had given her were new to her, see was truly unprepared what happened at the end. It then suddenly exploded free from her, her pleasure and desire leaping into the air. As she had never experienced such pleasures before there was no way she was ever going to be able to contain her joy. Cortanas cum wept down her leg, some dripping down and mixing with Cortana’s as she joined Sakura at her peak. Cortana sang the tune with her, their duet of love was however lost in the empty void. Their beautiful notes would never be heard, and the act they just committed would never be discovered. And like a phoenix rising from the ashes Sakura was reborn, casting off her fearful shell, spreading her wings to fly. And she liked it. With her final orgasm Cortana could no longer hold her own weight, collapsing on the warm glow of the Holo tank and into Sakura’s waiting arms. Sweat poured from the two bodies as they lay in the after glow of what they had created. Cortana scooted up towards Sakura, staring into her light blue eyes and pressing her self against her naked blue body, she laid a final light kiss on her lips. “So how was it?” Sakura smiled. “Amazing” Cortana reached up too brush a stray blonde lock away. “Wanna go again?” She said it in a far more sly tone this time. It was then that Cortana noticed a change in her companion. Sakura’s originally fearful face had turned happy and lustful. But suddenly that smile disappeared, and that lust burned out. “What’s wrong?” Sakura rose to her feet, wrapping her arms around herself for whatever warmth and comfort it offered her. Cortana was left staring at her from the floor. “I can’t” Sakura stared at the floor as she spoke. “Why not” Cortana rose to her feet staring at Sakura’s back. “I…can’t…” Sakura repeated. Cortana walked forward wrapping her arms around Sakura trying desperately to comfort her. “Tell me” Cortana spoke in her soft voice Sakura closed her eyes. “It’s just…” It was time she knew the truth. “There was someone else. I loved them, but then I lost them” She reached out and ran her fingers along the line of cryo tubes lined against the wall before them. Sakuras fingers came to rest on one of the two occupied pods.
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