Trigger warning as usual, by this point y'all should know the drill. Welcome back everyone.
"It's from Hargrove." Carolina answered, feeling suspicious. "He wants to give us a medal for taking care of the director."
"Who the fuck is that?" Grif responded, crossing his chubby arms.
"He's the oversight sub-committee chairman of the UNSC." Church responded bitterly. "He's also the CEO of Charon Industries."
"And why do we want this medal?" Simmons asked, not looking up from his book.
"Yeah, I thought we were supposed to be searching for Newbie, if we stop now we'll never find her." Tucker butted in.
"We're never going to find her anyway, her distress beacon went dead weeks ago and we've just been going in the same direction since then. She might not even be going this way." Wash shook his head, running his fingers through his spiky blonde hair. "I spent years searching for her and found nothing, North and I both did. She's either been captured again or she's dead, and if she is alive, we won't like what we find, even if we do somehow manage to pull off a miracle."
"Wash, come on now. You can't be giving up that easily, we'll find her. We always do." Carolina soothed, she was worried about the dead trail they'd been trying to revive too, but she knew sooner or later, her sister would show up.
"Now come on, we might be able to get some resources out of that Hargrove guy while we're there. Plus he said something about flying us home. Perhaps we can hijack the ship and crew, use them to help find her." Church added encouragingly.
"Nice." Felix commented, looking his new partner up and down. "The purple was a nice touch."
Diana was dressed head to toe in black armour, in a suit that was very similar to Felix's in shape and form. She'd painted a deep purple stipe across the slight pyramid on her chest plate to pay homage to her fallen lover, but the rest of her stood in the solid black that the space pirates wore. A name she'd laughed at many times before now.
"Thanks." She grinned, taking off her helmet and shaking out her long blond hair. "Now, how about we go back to your room and you help me take it off?" She winked at him flirtatiously and left the workshop, heading down the now familiar corridors to her new lover's room. Felix strode along behind her, a few steps behind as he admired the way her armour made her ass look.
Sometimes she felt guilty, having started something with Tucker and now being in a relationship with Felix, but she really had no choice. If she wanted out of this, she had to get close to him. She also felt a great deal of guilt knowing she was going to crush Felix when she left, but she knew she had to. She still had to find out what North was chasing and with the company the ship now held, she was much safer off of it.
Felix had given her a spare key to his room and she let herself in, placing her helmet on his desk and starting to undo her arm plates. She tugged off her gloves and hand armour, careful with the pieces as she placed them beside her. He walked in a few moments after her and took off his own helmet, quickly taking his arm plates off, ripping his leg armour off and then released his ever tightening codpiece. She removed her armoured boots and went to her chest plate but had her hands slapped away. Felix removed the last of his torso armour and then moved to pin his lover to the desk.
He pressed sensual kisses to her neck and cheeks before moving to remove her chest plate, hands immediately moving to fondle her breasts over the tight suit. He unzipped the fabric, pulling it over her shoulders and moved to remove other pieces. He lifted her up, placing her ass down on the desk and knelt at her feet. He spread her legs and slowly removed her shin plates, sliding his hands up her legs and removing her thigh pieces. He pressed chaste kisses to her thighs before standing up to remove her codpiece.
He scooped her up again, carrying her over to the bed, hands massaging her ass and dropped her down onto the bed. He unzipped his own under armour suit and tossed it off completely behind him. He swung a leg over her slender form and knelt over her in just his briefs and a wife-beater. He pulled her up slightly and slid her suit off completely, slowly dragging his hands down her body, squeeing her ass and throwing the suit behind him. He looked down at her form appreciatively and then smirked.
"Oh nice." He purred, spotting the grey bra and panties embellished with orange lace. He leaned down to kiss her neck sensually and slid his hand down her side, lifting her leg up to meet his waist and holding on sightly to her thigh. She shifted under him to bring her hands up, knotting them in his hair. His other hand slid up under one of her cups and fondled her soft breast, thumb circling her nipple.
"Are you teasing me, huh?" He asked after she had brought her hips up to meet his and was moving against his clothed member. He shifted her slightly to the side and gave her ass cheek a light smack and bit her lip gently, playing slightly rough. "Don't be a bad girl, Diana."
"What are you gonna do if I am?" She breathed into his neck, tugging his singlet over his head.
"Oh I think you know." He smirked. He reached behind her and unclasped her bra, head coming down to her breasts and sucking on her nipples.
She let out a moan and arched up towards his assaulting mouth. Diana wrapped a leg around his waist and gripped the orange tips of his brown hair. She felt his lip ring slide by her nipple as he sucked on the tender area and she moaned more.
"You wanna try something new?" He asked her seriously, leaning back away from her slightly.
"What'd you have in mind?" She asked, also sitting up, suddenly nervous.
"Nothing crazy, I just know you've had trouble with previous partners getting to certain points in your relationship. And well, I was hoping we could try out some of the things you struggled with. I know you get flash backs to those awful moments and I'm thinking we make new memories for you to look back to. We can drive away all those bad times," He explained, making all of no sense.
"So...?" She asked, wanting to know what he actually meant by that.
"Well, I was thinking about going down on you," He explained.
"O-oh," she stuttered.
"We don't have to if you don't want," he jumped in quickly.
"N-no," she cut him off. "That's not it, I just, I just don't want you to do anything like that because you feel like you should. I'm quite happy to keep up what we're currently doing."
"Diana, you know me well enough to know I don't do things I don't want to," he laughed. "I want to do this because I care about you and I want you to feel good. I want you to feel safe and completely comfortable with me, I'm you boyfriend."
"I do trust you, I know it's been years, and maybe holding onto the memories and avoiding these activities is why I haven't fully moved on, I don't know," she replied. "Let's try it, I lo- I care about you too."
"We can stop at any time, you know that, right?" Felix asked and she nodded. She leaned up to kiss him one last time and he cupped her face gently, missing her with passion. "I love you," he breathed and her heart fluttered.
He kissed a trail down her body, over her breasts, down her stomach and on each hip. He slid between each thigh, one knee over each shoulder and pressed kisses up her legs. He leaned up and gripped the fabric of her panties between his teeth and dragged them down, teeth brushing against her skin and she gasped, skin feeling like it was on fire.
He kissed her soft mound gently, warming her up for his touch down there. He spread her folds with his tongue and lubricated her already wet entrance, sweeping the moisture up to her sensitive little bud. He swirled around her clit and she gasped, loving the feeling of him down there. His gentle touch was nothing like the way her captor had roughly swiped away at her, forcing his tongue and fingers into places she didn't want them. She shuddered, thinking of his bulky form, thinking of how he hurt her.
Felix slid a finger into her entrance as he continued to swirl around her bud with his tongue making her gasp, but in a different way than she had before. He pulled his head back and looked up at her from between her legs.
"Diana," he started, trying to grab her attention. "Diana, look at me, pay attention to me," she looked down at him between her thighs and nodded.
"Okay," she breathed.
"I'm the only one here, he's not and he's never going to be here again. He can't hurt you, he's gone. I'm here," he told her bluntly, kissing her thigh gently and affectionally before reaching up with his free hand to grip hers. "Focus on me, on what I'm doing. Only think of me, think about how good I make you feel, don't think about anything else but me, nothing but us."
She nodded and he tentatively went back to behind right up in her mound, sliding his tongue gently around and wiggling his finger inside of her. He inserted another finger after a while, continuing to make the come hither motion he had been. He looked up at her and met her gaze.
"I love you," she breathed, throwing her head back as he sucked down on her clit.
He moved his fingers quicker and licked more, sucking and nipping down between her thighs and he felt her leg muscles tighten as they lay draped over his shoulders. She gripped at his hair as her legs started to shake and she arched her back, leaning up towards him, moaning louder than she ever had before for him, or anyone for that matter, and came in waves into his mouth. She let out a strangled cry and he lapped up her juices, continuing to move his fingers while she rode out her orgasm.
When she was done he came up to meet her and kissed her forehead gently. He cradled her in his arms and breathed in the scent of her soft hair. He ran his hinds gently over her toned skin and hold her tightly, whispering sweet nothings in her ear.
"I love you," he breathed, kissing her neck gently.
"Felix, I," she started. "That was amazing," she said after a moment.
"Well I have had a fair bit of practice," he bragged and she smacked his arm lightly. "Ow!"
"Shut up, I meant, well okay you did yourself justice, but I meant," she babbled.
"I know," he responded, running his hands up and down her arms.
"You know I always trusted you right?" She asked and he nodded. "But you've done what nobody else has managed to, Felix, I do love you. You're.."
"Shh," he cut her off. "You must be tired, get some sleep."
"But we never, Felix, you never got anything out of this," Diana argued.
"How thoughtful," he laughed. "Diana, we have all the time in the world, they'll be other times, we have to take baby steps."
"Are you sure?" She responded, feeling fatigued but wanting to fulfil her lover.
"I'm sure," he kissed the top of her head again and pulled the blankets up over them.
Felix you bastard.
Authors note:
Hey guys, welcome back, hope you've enjoyed the latest chapter. The direction Felix and New Hampshire's relationship is going to go was inspired by something Felix said in the Chorus Trilogy. This fic is a love triangle turned into a square that's not really a square, innocent little Newbie playing games that aren't so innocent and chasing a mystery that's already gotten several people killed.
Hope you enjoy it, it's lovely to see you all back.