Disclaimer: Alex and Jessica won't be the only couple in this fic, I'll have Rock and Revy getting together, probably as sex buddies then as a proper couple. I might have them face off against Hansel and Gretel if I feel like it. Also Rock and Revy might be acting a bit OOC, but who cares this is my fan fic and I can do whatever the fuck I want with the characters.
"Speech"
'Thought'
"Communications"
Hidden in plain Sight.
Previously.
"I guess I should have warned everyone that Alex doesn't like when people call me a bitch," Jessica said, breaking the silence, yet she hadn't even looked up from loading her gun.
Walking over to the stunned woman Alex yanked the shuriken from the wall with his right hand and grabbing a fist full of Revy's tank top and gun harness with his left hauled her ass off the second couch and out of the room.
"Hey! Where the fuck are you taking me?" she demanded, forgetting he didn't speak.
"So uh, where is he taking Revy?" Rock asked shakily, being the second to regain his speech. "And what's he going to do to her?"
"Nothing too bad. Alex never hurts women unless they really deserve it or if they're whores, but anger is about the only emotion you'll ever see on his face," Jessica replied, helping herself to a slice of pizza.
And now the Continuation.
Ten minutes after Alex had dragged Revy away Jessica got up from the couch and headed outside after grabbing a box of pizza with only a few slices left, since then she hadn't returned. Benny had gone back to the computer room after eating while Dutch went back to the control room leaving Rock alone until he decided to check on Revy, searching every room turned up nothing so that left the deck. He immediately found the pair sitting in one of the crows nests engaged in an obvious sexual act, as Jessica was sitting in Alex's lap moving her hips back and forth with her mouth parted quietly moaning, eyes closed and Alex's lips latched onto her neck. They really didn't seem to be bothered that he stood there watching them even when Alex looked directly at him, he just nodded his head in the direction of the bow then went back to assaulting Jessica's neck. Proceeding to the front of the old torpedo boat Rock was greeted with a very unusual sight, Revy was tied to the deck at her wrists and ankles by two ropes looping tightly through mooring cleats. He had a feeling by the way she had her face against the deck and her ass sticking up in the air that she wasn't very comfortable, but he had to admit that her cut-off shorts moulding her ass presented a very tempting sight.
"Who's there?" Revy asked, trying to straighten her legs out only succeeding in painfully stretching her limbs.
"It's just me Revy," Rock replied, taking a seat in front of her. "I'd untie you but Alex would probably shoot me. Maybe you should say you're sorry,"
"Already tried when he was tying me up, but I get the feeling that he won't untie me until he's good and ready," she said, adjusting her head so her chin was resting on the deck. "They're fucking right now aren't they?"
"That they are," Rock answered, presenting a lit cigarette for her to inhale.
"Hey Rock. Back at the office, I lied when I said I'd let people fuck me if they paid the right price. I'd rather let you fuck me then let some sick bastard stick his cock in me," she confessed, letting the smoke drift out of her mouth as she spoke. "I'm only saying that because most of the guys I've slept with were only after their own pleasure, all they wanted was a quick fuck them they'd leave," she paused to make sure she used the right words. "Now listen closely because I'm only going to say this once and make sure you never repeat this to anyone, I want to wake up to see the guy I fucked to still be there. So if you want you can go ahead and fuck me right now,"
"I think I'd rather hear you beg me to fuck you," Rock said, taking one of her guns from her harness and unloaded it.
"There's no way I'm fucking begging you for anything," Revy grumbled, watching him move around behind her to the point where she could barely see over her shoulder.
"Oh I think you'll be changing your mind pretty soon," Rock replied, grabbing her cut-offs and yanking them down to her knees along with her panties, smirking at her hairless groin as he ran the gun barrel over her pink lips. "I didn't think you shaved here,"
"Just shut up and fuck me already!" Revy groaned, trying to ignore how good she was starting to feel.
"Damn, I didn't know you were so sensitive," Rock said, pulling the gun away to find the barrel smeared with her juices. "I guess you were never aroused like this with the other guys you fucked,"
"I'm not aroused damn it!" Revy shouted, gasping in surprise as Rock shoved three fingers inside her. Trying not to moan she kept shouting profanities at the man thrusting his fingers in and out of her pussy.
Three hours after leaving port the old torpedo boat met up with the French cargo ship just as Balalaika instructed, Jessica and Alex had finished screwing each other 90 minutes ago and just spent the remainder of the trip relaxing on top of the cabin. Rock hadn't stopped teasing Revy with his fingers the entire time, bring her close to release then stopping for a smoke before resuming, she was sure he had licked his fingers clean after each interval but the bastard never got her to beg. Which left her with her still bound to the bow, her cut-offs at her knees in full view of the cargo ship's crew, she almost considered begging Rock to let her orgasm but her pride refused to cave in. The instant the gangplank was lowered Jessica and Alex bolted onto the ship their weapons drawn and the sounds of gunshots and death filling the air.
"What the fuck are they doing? I thought we were making a delivery here?" Revy demanded, though she was actually pissed that she couldn't join in.
"The job was actually to kill these French guys who deal in black market slavery, someone back in Russia wanted Hotel Moscow to handle this so Jessica and Alex were sent to us. Seems Balalaika wanted us to see how go these two are, so I've decided to hire them. According to Balalaika's instructions, there would be at least 20 armed men for us to deal with and by the sounds of things I'd say they're doing better than you Revy," Dutch answered, lighting up another cigarette.
"Well judging my all the screams I'd say they've taken out probably 9 so far. So that means they should be done in under ten minutes," Benny said, opening his third can of beer as Jessica's voice came over their radios.
"Hey Dutch, we're up on the bridge. Taken out 11 so far," there was a pause as another gunshot was heard. "Make that 12. Captain say's the rest should be guarding the prisoners they're keeping in the main hold. You want a shot at the rest?"
"No thanks. If you two can take the rest out in five minutes then you're hired," Dutch replied, gazing up at the bridge of the cargo ship in time to see Alex leap from the gang rail four stories above the deck. "What the fuck. Jessica, did he survive that jump?"
"If you liked that you'll love this," Jessica answered humorously, jumping off the same railing 10 seconds later. "Heads up, their moving to the lagoon, no wait, they're heading for Alex. I'm hanging back,"
"You're letting him take on eight armed guys all alone? That's crazy!" Rock shouted into his radio, sitting next to a still half naked Revy.
"Who cares about that right now, just hurry up and put my shorts back on for me," Revy demanded only to have a bullet lodge itself in the deck just an inch from her face. "On second thought, just leave me like this,"
'Who the hell fired that shot?' Rock wondered, as more dying screams were heard.
"Hey Dutch, all remaining targets eliminated in 1 minute 10 seconds. So we hired?" Jessica asked, waving from the deck.
"Yeah you're both hired, just take a break and leave the clean up to Benny and me," Dutch instructed, grinding his cigarette into the deck. "Let's go Benny boy,"
"I'm coming," Benny replied lazily.
"Hey Jessica, how much is Balalaika paying for this job?" Rock asked into his radio.
"Oh about 600 grand, split evenly between all of us of course," Jessica replied, followed by a pause. "Alex says you can untie Revy if you want, just that she might need a good spanking,"
'Spanking Revy, that sounds like fun,' Rock thought. "Hey Revy, how do you feel about being tied up now?"
"I was enjoying it up until we got here so it doesn't really bother me anymore," Revy answered, suddenly feeling a sharp sting on her backside then another. "Damn it Rock, what the fuck are you doing?"
"Just enjoying myself," Rock replied, continuing to rain hard slaps over Revy's pail cheeks, then stopping at ten slaps. "Tell you what, if you follow my instructions I'll fuck you till you're walking funny,"
"Rock, listen very closely to what I'm about to say. I don't care if you fuck me up the ass, or if you tie me up and whip me, I'm giving my body to you because I know you'll still be there when we're done. So do whatever you want with me alright," she stopped to look up at him over her shoulder. "I'm actually kinda curious to see what you've got planned,"
"Alright then," he said untying her ankles. "Now sit up and do as I tell you,"
Although they had been given a chance to relax Alex and Jessica chose to spend their time distributing the supplies from the crates they had brought along to the slaves in the cargo hold. Most of them were young teenagers either orphaned or sold into slavery by their parents for money or simply because they weren't wanted, there were a small group who had spend their entire lives serving others so they weren't so worried about their fates. Dutch had been taking to the captain to get the finer details for Balalaika upon their return to Roanapur and found out these slaves were to be sold legally which came as a surprise considering the former Russian's shady business. It was Benny who discovered it was Balalaika who was hired to free the slaves by some unidentifiable group under the jurisdiction of the UN, Dutch wasn't surprised as it wasn't the first time some legitimate group hired through crime lords to get a job done. On the way back to port Alex and Jessica were found by Benny below deck sleeping together on the couch they had sat on whilst cleaning their guns (A/N: I have no idea what they call that room but I'm calling it the rec room.), Rock and Revy weren't seen until they reached port but both Dutch and Benny definitely heard the female gunslinger, though surprisingly her screams didn't wake the sleeping couple. Only when the Lagoon docked in port did their missing crew make an appearance, Revy's staggering walk, satisfied smirk and wearing Rock's shirt just confirmed what Benny and Dutch thought they were up to. Fortunately she had her shorts on but seemed to be missing her tank top though the shirt was buttoned so her breasts weren't on display, just leaving her stomach bare which sported multiple hickeys and teeth marks.
"What are you grinning at blondie?" Revy asked, her anger not enough to spoil her good mood.
"Nothing. Just your appearance reminds me of my first time with Alex," she thought, as a pleasant shudder ran down her spine at the memory, making her crotch moisten. "Man it's been a while since I felt that sore. Makes me wet just thinking about it,"
"Got that right. Every guy I ever fucked couldn't last long enough to get me off," Revy agreed, wincing slightly as she sat down on a crate. "My ass might be killing me right now, but it was all worth it,"
"Is it possible those two are actually, bonding?" Benny whispered to Dutch.
"Yeah, it's like the world's coming to an end," Dutch mumbled taking a deep drag on his cigarette.
"Hey Revy, why don't we go down to the Yellow Flag, grab some of the good stuff and book a room for the night?" Rock suggested, popping into the main cabin fully dressed minus his shirt. "My treat,"
"Sounds like a good idea, I'll definitely be needing a good soak in a hot bath after our 2 hour fuck fest," Revy grinned, stretching as much as her sore muscles would allow.
"Hey I was just wondering where Alex and I are going to sleep tonight?" Jessica asked.
"We still have a few rooms we don't use back at the office, or you can take Rock's room if he moves into Revy's that is," Dutch replied, moving to the deck. "Speaking of Alex looks like he's finished packing your things into the roadrunner,"
"I was wondering where he'd gone," Rock said offhandedly, sliding a tank top over his head. "Hey Revy, maybe we should just grab the good stuff on the way back to the office instead, you can still take a hot bath after we move my stuff into your room,"
"Meh, it's all the same to me," Revy shrugged, going back below to grab her guns.
Disclaimer: While I am disappointed at the lack of reviews I am surprise to see the amount of hits this fan fic is getting, but anyway I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter as it took me a while to write it. Comments and suggestions are welcome, oh and if you're wondering who shot at Revy then I can't tell you, I haven't figured it out myself.