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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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Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay.
Ajay woke up to a hand stroking her sore, abused breast. She blinked her eyes open to Octavio’s chest in front of her. She looked down at the hand on her breast. It took her a moment to realize that it was Renee’s hand that was stroking her breast. Once she saw Renee’s hand, her head was flooded with the memories of the previous night. She felt Renee’s warm body pressed against her back as she shifted her body. She had no regrets about being sandwiched between Octavio and Renee.
She reached down and ran her fingers along Renee’s soft hand. As her fingers met Renee’s fingers she gently laced her fingers with between Renee’s fingers. For some reason she felt and unwavering urge to touch Renee. She closed her eyes and quickly fell back to sleep. She was beginning to realize it was easier for her to sleep when she was with Octavio; she felt safe when he was around.
When Ajay woke again it was only her and Renee in Elliot’s bed. Renee was still snuggled up against Ajay’s back. The thought of kissing Renee lingered on Ajay’s lips. The feeling of kissing Renee began to fade as Ajay slipped out from underneath of Renee’s arm and stood up from the bed. Ajay did her best not jostle Renee and wake her up. The only articles of her clothing that Ajay could find were her bra and panties. She sighed and slid on her bra and panties before exiting Elliot’s room.
Elliot’s living room was quiet and empty when Ajay entered. There was no sign of any of the other Legends. She wondered if they went home last night or this morning; if it even was morning. She wandered out to the balcony to search for the rest of her clothes. She found Elliot and Octavio sitting across from one another on the balcony eating breakfast. Octavio smiled when he saw her, his emerald eyes were beaming as he patted his lap for her to come sit on him.
Ajay joined Octavio and sat on his lap per his request. With her back to Elliot she kissed Octavio as Elliot stared at her ass. Octavio offered her a bite of a strawberry which she accepted as he spoke, “Mmm, morning Che.” She ate the strawberry and then replied, “Mornin’.” Octavio placed his hands on her waist as she smiled at him, “Whatcha doing Silva?” She was referring to his hands.
Octavio moved his hands down to Ajay’s ass, knowing that Elliot was watching them; knowing that it would drive Elliot crazy. She smiled as she felt his hands squeezing her ass, “Enjoying my morning.” He played with her ass as Elliot continued to stare. Octavio ran his fingers underneath the lace of her panties. His fingers slowly trailed down the center of her ass. All Elliot could do was stare as Octavio’s fingers crept between the valley of Ajay's ass cheeks, “Ugh. Lace. Ass. Lace. Ass in lace. Fingers. Fingers in ass.”
“Was last night okay?” Octavio kissed the top of her left breast after he spoke. She felt her face get warm as she nodded to answer his question. “It was.” She arched her back as he played with her ass. She glanced down to his face that was now buried between her breasts. “Silva.” She whispered to him. He smiled and gently eased his fingers from underneath her panties; allowing the fabric to snap against her skin as he did.
“Ready for round two?” Elliot asked. He was getting antsy in his seat as he watched them. “Round two of what?” Renee walked out with one of Elliot’s shirts on. “What are you plotting this time?” Elliot gave Renee a pouty face as she got closer to him, “Plotting? I never plot anything!” Elliot threw his hands up innocently. Renee raised an eyebrow to Elliot’s gesture, “You're always plotting something." She paused for a moment and then continued, "Well whatever it is I bet I can win.”
Ajay held back a laugh because she didn't know what to expect from Renee if she laughed at her. Ajay placed her chin on Octavio’s shoulder as Renee sat down at the table next to Elliot. “Have a little fun guys.” Elliot tried to sell what he was saying to them, “Don’t you guys just like ever let go for a few days and have fun?” Renee grabbed a plate of food, “Elliot, don’t force your shit on other people.” Elliot laughed, “What do you mean?” Renee rolled her eyes, “Just because you can party for days on end doesn’t mean everyone else can.”
Octavio shook his head a little because they obviously didn’t know how much he and Ajay could party. He was hesitant to push anything with Ajay since they just reconnected and he really know what they were yet. He nudged Ajay a little and tilted his head to whisper into her ear, as Renee and Elliot bickered with one another, “Are you up for the challenge?” Octavio gently rubbed her cute ass as he waited for her answer.
She thought about it for a moment. She didn’t know if she wanted another night at Elliot’s place. She was afraid if she went down that rabbit hole again that she would end with just more than Renee’s fingers and Octavio’s cock in her. She blushed momentarily at the thought; as if it wouldn't be such a bad thing to have more than just Octavio's cock and Renee's fingers inside of her.
Ajay shook the thought away and tried to encourage herself with a small pep talk, “Just a few weeks ago yuh wanted ta have Silva here ta party and here he is. Quit bein a fuckin pussy.” She obviously didn't want Octavio to think that she was a pussy. She pulled her chin from his shoulder and looked down at him with a smirk across her lips, “Of course.” Octavio leaned his chin on her breasts and stared into her eyes, “We’re in trickster.”
Elliot and Renee stopped bickering, “Great!” He stood up. “I need to run and grab some more alcohol or I am going to be a lousy host.” Octavio continued up looking at Ajay from the comfort of her breasts. “I’ll go with you.” Ajay felt a little tense because she didn’t know how she felt about staying behind, alone, with Renee. She never knew what side of Renee that she was going to get. “I wonder if Renee can hear mi voice?”
Octavio gave Ajay’s ass one last squeeze before standing up. Ajay found herself standing and watching as Octavio and Elliot left. Renee finished up her food and looked over to Ajay who was still standing, “What’s your deal?” Ajay looked at Renee, “Whatcha mean?” Renee stood up and starting picking up the table, “You’re quiet.” Ajay started to internally panic as she thought of something to say, “Mi shoulder is hurtin.” She pointed at her wound. It wasn’t entirely a lie; it was hurting.
Renee nodded, “Oh. Well, Elliot has got some harder stuff if you don’t want the tralala shit.” Ajay helped Renee clean up the table. “Like what?” Ajay was just more interested to know what Elliot had than she was in actually trying any of it. Renee shrugged, "Let me finish cleaning up and I'll show you." Renee scooped up the rest of the food and dishes and headed inside.
Ajay nodded and proceeded to find the rest of her clothes on the balcony as Renee finished cleaning up. Ajay didn’t bother to put on her boots, just her shirt and leggings. Renee frowned when she walked back out onto the balcony and saw that Ajay was dressed, “Come with me. I’ll show you Elliot's stash.”
Ajay followed along as Renee took her hand and led her to Elliot’s bedroom. Renee got down on the floor and pulled Ajay down with her. The box that Renee produced from underneath Elliot's bed was plain and unmarked. Renee opened the box and and named everything as she pulled it out, “Liquid ecstasy, cocaine, heroin, ketamine, thang, LSD, marijuana, ecstasy, kat, brew, PCP, and shrooms.” Ajay just sat there is disbelief, “What. In. Da. Actual. Fuck.”
Renee shrugged. “The heroin would probably help.” Ajay forced a smile, “I have some pills in mi bag.” Renee quickly put everything away as Ajay went to her bag and grabbed two pills. She took the pills with a sip of water. Ajay sat on the sofa and reevaluated her thoughts about Elliot and his stash of drugs. “Why does he have all dat shit? Where did he get all of dat?” Ajay nearly jumped when Renee sat down next to her.
Ajay tried to save face, “So are yuh and Elliot a complicated thing?” Renee sat just inches from Ajay as she spoke to her, “We’re friends.” She paused for a moment. “He has always been there for me. But he is complicated. I am complicated too. So I guess we are a complicated thing. What about you and Octavio? What’s the deal?” Ajay didn’t really know what the deal was. “He feels like home. He feels safe. I don have nightmares when he is around. I want ta be wit him all da time. He knows everyting about mi.”
A sigh fell from Ajay’s lips, “It’s complicated.” Renee laughed. “It doesn’t look complicated.” Ajay moved a little closer to Renee, “Whacha yuh mean?” Renee put a hand on Ajay’s thigh, “You guys don’t look complicated. Your intentions look pure. You both look at each like there is no one else. Like there is nothing else.” Ajay felt less tense as soon as Renee placed her hand on her thigh. Ajay thought about it for a moment, “Yuh. We got a complicated past.”
Renee gave Ajay a stern look, “So, what does that have to do with anything.” Before Ajay could argue, Renee continued, “Obviously it wasn’t that bad, otherwise you guys wouldn’t be this close. Quit wasting time. Get married and have some kids or something.” Renee just wished that she could take her own advice. Ajay forcefully laughed. “I can only do one of dem things.” She knew Renee was right though. The past couldn’t even keep them apart at this point.
Ajay reached down and took Renee’s hand into her own. Renee smiled and squeezed Ajay’s hand. They sat in silence until Renee moved closer to Ajay; their bodies were now touching. Renee leaned her head on Ajay’s shoulder. “Maybe someday yuh find someone less complicated.” Renee closed her eyes. “I am too complicated to be with someone less complicated than me. Sometimes I just need to be alone anyways.”
It was less complicated to be alone; that was something Ajay did understand. That was the life that Ajay had lived for the last couple of years. It was just easier not be attached to anyone. Ajay could feel Renee’s breath against her neck, sending chills along her spine. “Besides, this is nice.” Renee squeezed Ajay’s hand again as she spoke against her neck. Ajay wasn’t sure if Renee meant her situation was nice or being here in this moment was nice.
Ajay’s thoughts were soon interrupted by Elliot's and Octavio's laughter about decoys and jump pads. Renee stood up, still holding Ajay’s hand, “Did you guys start drinking without us?” Elliot started whistling like a little kid as he hid bags of open and unopened liquor behind his back. Octavio immediately answered, “Sí.” Renee shot Elliot a very serious look to which Elliot proceeded to smirk at her, “Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay.” He lost track of what he was saying, so Renee interrupted him, “That’s one too many okays.”
Elliot suddenly remembered what he wanted to say, “We.” Octavio cut in, “You.” He was referring to Elliot who began speaking again, “Thought you guys had already started without us.” Renee took a step forward, which prompted Ajay to stand up or risk getting her arm ripped off. “How in the fuck would we start drinking without you if there is no alcohol because you had to go buy it?” Renee’s voice was not very nice as she glared Elliot and Octavio; mostly at Elliot.
Renee tighten her grip on Ajay’s hand as everyone waited for Elliot’s answer. Elliot forced a smile, “Luck? Like that one time that your whole team launched off a jump pad because you saw a decoy and followed it, and then launched off a jump pad, off the edge of the arena to your deaths, costing you the match.” Elliot was just about out of breath as he spat out that run on sentence, but he knew what was coming so he took off running with the bags of liquor.
“Elliot!” Renee released Ajay’s hand and chased after him. Elliot snapped his arm out, pretending to send out a decoy; or maybe he was so drunk that he really thought he was sending out a decoy, "You got bamboozled, look at you!" Bottles of liquor clanked together as Renee chased Elliot all the way to the bar.
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