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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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Apartment 1111
Besides the security detail, the lobby was basically empty. The only light in the lobby came from the computer monitors at the security desk. The lobby was otherwise pretty eerie as Ajay exited the elevator. She made it half way through the lobby before her phone buzzed and lit up the lobby. She nearly jumped from the buzzing. She fumbled her phone in her hands and caught it twice before almost dropping it completely. After getting herself under control she was finally able to check her phone.
She found a text message from the number that she had just messaged. There was only an address as a reply. The mysterious man was now sending her a mysterious address. A smile formed upon her lips as Ajay clicked on the address and brought up a map that was accompanied with a set of directions. She was delighted to see that the address was less than five minutes away; well within walking distance.
Ajay exited the HQ building only to find it was now pouring down sheets of rain. She decided that walking was no longer an option at this point but it never really was an option for her. She pulled her hood up over her head and took off running into the cold, wet weather. She followed the directions on her phone which led her to a tall building that wasn't too far away from HQ. She ran inside the building and took the elevator all the way to the top floor, which happened to be the eleventh floor. Apartment 1111 was her destination.
She paced outside of the door of apartment 1111 for almost five minutes. She wasn’t sure if she should even go in or just leave. She pulled her hood off of her head and started rifling through her backpack. She pulled out her bottle of pills; they always seemed to give her enough courage to do anything that she was afraid of doing. Just as she began to open the pill bottle the apartment door swung open and the bottle of pills flew out of her hand, landing on the floor in front of her. Luckily she hadn’t opened the bottle yet, otherwise there would have been pills everywhere.
Ajay stood in front of the stranger, almost paralyzed, as he looked at her for a moment. She watched him lean down and pick of the bottle. He gently shook the bottle of pills as he stood up. She watched him as he handed her the bottle, “Do you care to share?” He was smirking at her. The same smirk that he gave her the previous night before he stuck his face between her thighs and brought her to her knees from immense pleasure.
She carefully reached for the bottle and opened it in front of him. She pulled two pills out and placed both of the pills into her mouth. She managed to swallow one pill as she moved closer to him, closing the pill bottle as she closed the small gap between them. She ran her fingers through his hair, moving his hair from his face and over his head. His hair still felt soft between her fingers.
She took a handful of his hair and pulled his lips into hers. She parted her lips and met her tongue to his, releasing the other pill onto his tongue. She wasn’t quite sure why she did what she did, but she did it, and it was done. She pulled her face back just enough to watch him swallow the pill. She watched a smile form upon his lips as she played with his hair and gazed into his eyes.
“Elliot. My Name is Elliot.” He slid his hands down her waist and brought his lips back to hers. He kissed her so softly that she didn’t even realize he was kissing her until he was pulling his lips away. He stood in front of her with a pair of long, dark grey running shorts on his lower body and a black tank top on his upper body. She wondered if he was wearing underwear this time, though it didn't bother her if he wasn't. He took a step back and motioned for her to come inside while he held the door open. Ajay stepped inside the spacious apartment suite.
The layout of the apartment seemed similar to hers except on a much larger scale. His dining area was outfitted with a bar that opened up into a large balcony. The balcony doors were open to let in the cool breeze from outside. She could faintly hear the rain from where she stood. She thought that maybe she could see a hot tub on the balcony but she wasn’t quite sure.
His apartment also had carpet compared to wood floors that she had at hers. The walls were lined with pictures of him. “Why does he have so many pictures of himself?” She heard the door close and lock behind her. She was now second guessing herself. “Why did I come here?” She felt a bit tense as she looked over to Elliot.
“Can I take your bag?” Elliot said with a grin on his face. She nodded, slipping her pills back into her backpack, “The name is Ajay.” She handed him her backpack, “Be careful yuh hear.” He took her backpack as she pointed to her D.O.C. drone. He smiled at her and peered at the drone. “I know who you are and I know who this drone is. I returned your wallet, remember?”
She smiled back at him and watched him set her backpack down on a table near the entryway of the apartment. “Ajay, you are soaked from the rain. Why don’t you let me dry your clothes for you?” It wasn’t really a request but more of a demand that was said in a sweet tone. “Dis boy already wants mi naked?” She was close enough to the door that she could leave if she wanted. She studied the smile on his face and hoped that his intentions were good.
Ajay laughed before speaking, “Do yuh want mi to walk around naked?” It wasn’t like he hadn’t seen her naked, well, partially naked before. They had been in a dark alley just hours ago but she didn’t really know how much of her he had seen. She felt her face growing warm as she began to blush from the thought of their previous encounter.
“Ugh, what is wrong with mi? I came here to have a good time. Why can’t I just let go and have a good time?” She shivered a little and crossed her arms over her chest. She didn’t realized how soaked and cold she was from the rain until Elliot had pointed it out to her. She was starting to think that getting out of her wet clothing might be a good idea but she was still second guessing herself.
Elliot moved closer to her, “Don’t you trust me?” He peered down at her with a look of concern and passion. He really didn’t get a good look at her that alley because of how dark it was. It would be a lie if he said that he didn’t have ulterior motives about getting her clothing off. He smiled as he looked over her. She was even more gorgeous in the light of his apartment.
He tried not to rush things with her because he didn’t want to scare her away but he really did want to get her out of her clothes. He wanted to see her body completely naked. He wanted to touch every inch of her and do unspeakable things to her. He wanted to push his face between her legs again. He wanted to push other things between her legs if she would let him.
He continued to flash her a smile and held out a hand while he waited for her response. Ajay sighed and nodded. “Fine.” He gently kissed the top of her hand and then he threw her arms around his neck. Elliot put an arm around her waist and knelt down. With his free arm he slipped it underneath her knees and scooped her up against his chest.
She giggled in excitement as he carried down the hall and into his large bathroom where he sat her down the edge of a large corner, whirlpool tub. The bathroom was warm and tub was already filled with water and bubbles. “Real smooth Elliot. Yuh already had this planned out.” She was a bit tense as she looked down to him kneeling on the floor in front of her.
Elliot began untying Ajay’s boots and setting them to the side after removing them. He then pulled her damp hoodie off of her body and set it on the floor. It felt like he was peeling her shirt off because it was so soaked and clung to her body. She watched as her shirt joined her hoodie on the floor. He stopped what he was doing to admire her black lace bra. “Ugh, lace again. Do you dress like this all of the time? All of this lace? You’re killing me Ajay.”
He let out a slow breath of air and tried to maintain some composure. His lips found her right shoulder, kissing her as she unhooked her bra. He stopped for a moment and looked into her eyes as he slipped each bra strap from her shoulders. He gently pulled her bra away from her body and watched as her breasts spilled out in front of him. He fought back the urge to stick his face between her breasts as they were just inches from his face.
Ajay bit her bottom lip out of nervousness. It been a very long time since anyone had seen her naked and without the pill kicking in she was feeling very self-conscious. Everything Elliot did was so thoughtful and gentle. With every article of clothing he removed from her body she grew antsy with anticipation.
He was taking his time with her which was adding to her nerves. She just wanted him to rip everything off of her, kind of like ripping off a band aid. She was worried that he would see her imperfections, her scars, and start questioning her about them. She was also worried that he wouldn’t like what he saw, so she figured the faster that he undressed her, then the faster she could leave if it came to it.
As soon as her breasts we exposed drift downward too him. He was kneeling in front of her, just staring at her breasts. Her nipples were already hard from the change in climate. She raised a hand and brushed her fingertips across his cheek. Elliot sank his cheek into her fingers and placed a hand on her right breast and then his other hand on her left breast. He enjoyed the fact that her nipples were hard. Her body began to ache for him. She could feel her panties grow damp as he touched her.
A small moan escaped Ajay’s lips and Elliot knew it was because of him. He leaned into her body and kissed each of her breasts while rolling her nipples between his fingers. He cupped her breasts in his hands and squeezed them firmly; they fit perfectly in his hands, just as he suspected they would. He reluctantly released her breasts and trailed his hands down to her waist towards her shorts. He unbuttoned her shorts and stood up. He offered her his hands to help her stand.
Ajay took his hands and stood up with his help. Her hands fell to her sides as Elliot let go of them and began pulling her shorts down. Her shorts fell to her ankles with some manipulation from Elliot. He proceeded to peel her leggings down to her ankles. Next to come down were her soaked, lace panties.
Before removing her panties, Elliot stopped and ran his fingers along the lace of her panties, tracing the outline of her pussy. After he was done he slowly eased her panties down her legs, eyeing her pussy as he did. She held back a moan as he touched pussy through her panties. She was beginning to suspect that he was teasing her on purpose.
Elliot offered Ajay a hand so that she could step out of her many pieces of clothing. Ajay took his hand and stepped out of everything that was around her ankles. She now stood in front of him, naked, and a bit worried that he wouldn't like what he saw in front of him. She watched as he stared at her for a very long time.
The silence was killing her and she was becoming even more self-conscious as his eyes examined her body from head to toe. She couldn’t quite tell what he was thinking as he hid behind his beautiful brown eyes and a devious smile. She wanted to say something to him but she wasn’t really sure what she should say, so she just waited for him to do or say something.
Elliot stared at the gorgeous woman that stood before him. She didn’t seem real. This whole situation didn’t seem real. “Like how did she get here? Am I dreaming? Is this real? Is she going to slap me?” He couldn’t ignore the fact that her panties were soaked when he removed them. He knew that they weren’t wet from the rain. “Yeah, that was all me.” His cock had been swollen since he laid eyes on her when she arrived at his doorstep. He finally reached out to touch her, to make sure that she was real and to confirm that he wasn’t dreaming.
He traced her curves with his fingertips before he knelt down in front of her and placed his hands on her ass. He looked up at her briefly as he kissed her mound just above her pussy. She looked down at him and smiled as she pushed her fingers through his hair. He kissed downward and began running the tip of his tongue along her clit once he reached it.
She was moaning with his every movement. She was finally content that he accepted her body when he had his face between her thighs again. He licked her clit a few times, making sure to get a few more breathless moans out of her. His hands squeezed her ass as he sucked upon her clit before releasing both her ass and her clit simultaneously. He couldn’t take much or his pants would be soaked like her panties.
Elliot kissed her pussy and grabbed her clothing as he stood up. A look of disappointment crossed Ajay’s face when Elliot was no longer between her legs. Elliot almost frowned as he watched her disappointed face. “I’m going to set these out to dry. Why don’t you relax in the tub.” He offered her his hand and helped her to get into the tub. His fingers grazed her ass one last time before her body disappeared into a heap of bubbles and water. He excused himself to hang up her clothes to dry before he jumped all over her.
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