As Ana grabbed the door to the hotel room she quickly unlocked it and swung the door open. All the rage that had been building up was now boiling over. Wad followed her slamming the door shut with a loud bang, for a moment she thought he might have broken the door frame with the force he had used on the door. Turning on her heel she glared at him with hateful defiant eyes, and her bright red lips were pursed in frustration. Her blood was burning in her veins as she watched Wade loosen his black tie, pull it off and toss it on the red velvet chair. They were suppose to be discreet, his gall in the night club made it clear he was not capable of such a simple task. That gun was supposed to be used only if she was in trouble, and in reality there was no situation where she was in trouble. Her fists clenched into tight balls at her side she could feel her body shake with rage.
"What the hell is your problem?" She shrieked picking up a crystal ashtray that was sitting casually on a dark wooden table next to the velvet chair, she threw it at him with all her strength. "You didn't need to flash your gun you idiot!"
"I felt like you might be in danger." He growled back, after he ducked the ashtray just missed him and hit the wall behind him shattering. His jaw was clenched tightly and there was a vein in his temple that was protruding.
"From what?!" Ana shouted her voice was all over the place, at the beginning it of the question it had been low and guttural but the end she sounded like a castrated mouse. Wade could no longer hold in his rage, his muscles ached and begged him to release the rage that was building inside of him. Slamming his hand on the desk that rested near the window of the hotel room. Ana jumped his sudden violence she had never seen that side of Wade. He could be focused and playful but she had never seen him so angry. There was a glimmer of his cruelest side, and what genuinely before Ana frightened her. Was this the sadistic side of his crazy mind that she should fear.
"I don't have to answer your stupid fucking questions." He snarled grabbing her bicep holding her tightly. Her eyes were wide and she felt her body shiver in fear. "You didn't need to go so far with him, why didn't you just wave your hand and make him tell you."
"You don't think his bodyguards would have noticed?!" She shot back, "What are you so mad at the fact that you didn't get to shoot up the place or that I kissed him?!"
Wade hesitated he didn't feel like himself, he had this dark feeling inside. He knew the answer to the question but he didn't want to admit to her that the dark feeling was a mix of sadism and jealousy. That's when she kissed him he imagined going up to that creep and blowing his head off. Well no, that wasn't entirely true, he imagined strapping him to his VIP table, taking out a knife and slowly carving up his body before finally cutting out his heart. He let her go and he began to pace the room unsure of how he should respond.
"You're proud of yourself aren't you?" He barked his voice was uneven and his eyes were glued to the floor as he began to burn a hole in the rug. Ana was confused and annoyed, of course she was proud of herself, she had collected all the information Stryker required. "You got all the information while making yourself look like a cheap hooker."
She snapped, how dare he talk about her like that! Her fists clenched into tight balls, she walked up to him. Her body was quivering with anger as she stared into his fiery chocolate brown eyes. Raising her hand without a thought she felt the sharp sting of her hand hitting his cheek. As her hand fell to her side she noticed the pink mark she had left on his face.
Wade froze he was completely stunned, how could she hit him. How dare she hit him. His hand raised to his cheek gingerly touching the cheek she had slapped. Before another thought could go through his head he grabbed her and threw on the bed. Climbing on top of her, she tried kicking and pushing him, but he made quick work of her flailing limbs. Sitting on her hips he pinned her hands above her head and glared down at the struggling woman beneath him. He would teach her a lesson she would never forget. Her eyes glowed back with an impetuous defiance, and before he could react she spit into his eyes.
"Asshole." She growled defiantly and continued to struggle against his firm and painful grip.
Wade felt the rage turned into a hot passion, there she was under him. Bouvier was no where to be seen. Every time she bucked and struggled he could feel this new dark passion flood his body. His lips crashed on her's, she kicked and pushed trying to get him off but to no avail. His body weighed too much and he was very strong. Ana with a mix of her full physical power and a bit of her telekinesis she finally pushed him off. As he stumbled off the bed, standing confidently at her feet at the side of the bed she looked up at him. He towered over her, his broad shoulders seemed much larger from her position on the bed and she felt a shiver go down her spine.
"What is your problem!" She snarled in both shock and disbelief. Propping herself up on her elbows she watched him carefully trying to estimate his next move. Wade said nothing, after his first taste of her lips he couldn't help and grabbed her. Pushing her back down on the bed his right arm around her waist holding her close, his left forearm holding himself up.
Ana was shocked and was filled with a strong sense of indignation but his lips were satisfying and sweet. Wade's kiss was passionate and rough, but there was a sweetness to it that she could not deny. Her hands resting on her chest began to grasp at his jacket unconsciously, but neither did she pulled him closer or pushed him away. She felt her body slowly meld into his, her lips began to tingle and while her mind screamed in rage she kissed him back. He pulled her closer savoring the feeling of her small body under his. He pulled away for a moment he wanted to look into sparkling green eyes. Her hands fell from his jacket lapel and raised them to the back of his neck to pull him back into a passionate longing kiss.
Her hands grasped desperately at his lapel, his lips ignited a strange passion in her. Her mind swirled with both rage and infatuation. His arms held her so tightly she found it hard to breath but his kisses were the thing that left her breathless. It felt like every second they were pressed against her's more oxygen evaporated from her lungs. She began to push his coat over his shoulders, eagerly trying to remove it from his strong shoulders.
Wade obliged her and quickly removed his jacket tossing it aside, it landed messily on the floor. The moment they were apart she desperately tried to fill her lungs, but the sight of the mercenary that was before her made it difficult. He pushed her back down, one hand tangling in her vibrant red hair and the other wrapped around her waist to hold her quivering body against his.
Her kisses were maddening, he needed more. As they kissed, she ran her hands through his hair, tugging on it he shoved his tongue into her mouth. With each flick of his tongue against her's, she tasted more and more saccharine, like her tongue was made of honey. Her touch left his skin ablaze, her fingertips were soft but he could feel the sharp sensation of her delicate nails. This moment was amazing and he knew deep in his soul, that after this night he would never be able to deny his addiction to her soft sensuous touch.
Ana couldn't get close enough to Wade. Her skin pleaded to feel more of Wade's warm flesh against her own. In a vain attempt to reward the desperate request, she kept trying to pull him closer, but their bodies were pressed so closely together, to get any closer they would have to share the same skin. Breaking the kiss Wade looked down at the beautiful frantic woman. Her eyes glowed with a vibrant green he had never seen before, and the once perfect red lipstick had worn away to show the deep rosy pinkness of her natural lips. She was panting still trying to catch her breath as she fumbled trying to rip his red button up shirt off, her hands shaking as she groped at the small button.
He steady her hands taking them in his and slowly she unbuttoned his shirt. The smell of his cologne and natural scent made her crazy, he was so different to Victor he made her heart ache when they kissed. Wade's touch and kiss were just as passionate as Victor but it was more than that. Something about his touch lured a strong reaction from her, his kiss made her heart beg for something more. His touch made her mind do away with sanity, and good judgment. She needed to be closer to him, his touch made her want to whisper to him ever secret she held in heart.
The way he held her, kissed her made her wish with everything she was that he felt the same. It would be foolish for them to do such a thing, but she couldn't deny her now deepest held desire. She wondered what his deepest fear was because, he held her so close like if he let go she would disappear as a figment of his imagination.
Wade broke their passionate embrace standing between her legs he took his shirt off. Taking her small hand in his he pulled her against his chest, tracing her jaw line with his thumb he teased her lips with his. Snaking his hand around her waist he slid his hand up between her shoulder blades and unzipped her dress. The black fabric fell slowly caressing her curves as it slid to the floor, he broke the kiss and stared at her beautiful body. She looked pristine and perfect, a work of art and if there had been a God this was his masterpiece. His hand reached low and he gently grabbed her left knee picking her up bridal style.
Wade gently laid her on the bed, his chocolate colored eyes never breaking their intense gaze with her's. She traced his strong jaw line, as he climbed on top of her. Their lips touched gently at first. Her lips were so soft and made his entire body tingle. Holding himself up with his left hand he used his free hand to caress her side as they kissed, and she quivered under him.
Pushing him over Ana rolled on top of him, undoing her bra she tossed it aside carelessly. She tossed her hair over her shoulder and she leaned down kissing him her hands resting on either side of his shoulders. Wade wrapped his arms around her, holding her close she seemed so small against his body. He smiled on the inside if she wanted to play he was more than willing to indulge her.
Rolling on top of her his hand slowly danced down from her soft neck over the curve curve of her breasts linger to tease her hard pink nipples. His calloused hand continued its journey savouring every inch of her silky smooth skin, till he reached the elastic of her panties. Wade was eager to just rip them off but his hand slowly slipped into them and coaxed them off pulled off her hips. Ana instinctively lifted them ever so slightly to release herself from their constraint. As they were pulled off her body Wade smiled at the sight before him, he was going to cherish this night until the day he died. He couldn't believe that this gorgeous girl was under him, and he would get to give her the best night of her life. Pressing his lips against her's he could feel her quiver under him, their skin seemed to burn with a desire that neither could ignore, but they were both ginger in the way they grabbed at each other.
"Wade..." She gasped as kissed him her hand caressing the side of his face, he pulled away their eyes met both drunk with passion. She smiled softly. "Please.."
Her voice was soft and delicate, she needed him her body couldn't take anymore she needed to feel him inside her. He couldn't deny her need, even if he had been aching for her wet womb since the he realized she needed him just as much. Undoing his pants she sat up and continued to kiss him, he slid off the bed. Following his soft tender lips she continued to kiss him her hands resting on his clavicle and he kicked his pants and boxers off.
Pushing her flat on her back she eagerly accepted him into her loving arms, his stiff member brushing her inner thigh. Spreading her legs with his knee, she pulled away to staring into his warm brown eyes. She made him a bit nervous, he almost felt like this was his first time again. His heart throbbed as her blue green eyes pierced his with a patient longing that made his stomach climb into his throat. He lined himself up and thrust deep inside her. Ana closed her eyes as his member filled her warm snatch and she gasped.
Wade felt so good, her nails dug into his strong muscular shoulder blades as her body tingled with electricity. Her head spun as they ground against each other, her gasps and squeaks encouraging Wade's every movement. He kissed her neck nipping it gently as he thrust inside of her, each one making her arch her breasts into his chest and grasp desperately for him leaving long claw marks on his back.
Wade groaned as she held on to him, he could feel her sharp nails breaking the skin on his back. He didn't care, if anything every ounce of pain that radiated from his back made him thrust harder into her poor wet pussy. The night swirled around them, both lost themselves in the intense passion they shared with each other. It surprised Ana that Wade could ignite such a desperation in her.
Their passionate escapades lasted well into the night. There were moments where she'd climbed on top and allow her lover a moment of rest, working her body up and down the shaft of his cock. When she wanted it rough he tossed her off of him, grabbed her long red hair, forcing her on her knees and fucked her from behind. Making sure her body felt the same pain his back had felt as he dug her nails into his back. When the sun was just about to peak over the horizon Ana rolled onto her back and Wade climbed on top of her, it wasn't Ana's first orgasm but he wanted to stare into her eyes as they came together.
The couple was moist with sweat, he rolled off of her panting satisfied with his performance. Ana turned towards him her big blue green eyes blinking softly at him. Wade put his arm under her head and pulled her close to him. She tiredly rested her head on his chest, the mix of salty sweat and his muskiness filled her nostrils. It was a calming scent, it made her already exhausted body fall into a safe lull. Wade let his breathing slow and watched as Ana's eyes slowly flutter closed.
He smiled he couldn't have been prouder and more satisfied, not only his fulfill his fantasy but she was exhausted by his work. Pulling her close he could feel his own eyes getting heavy, gently running his hands through her tangled hair he quickly fell fast asleep holding the female telepath close to his chest.
Ana woke in the morning the light from the sun filtered in from outside. It was way too bright, and she groaned trying to turn away from the light she realized she was pinned against the bed. Wade's arm was wrapped around her waist. She paused for a moment snuggling into is tight grasp and savouring the feeling of his arm around her. The sun announced its presence again and Ana groaned putting her hands up in her face to block the light from reaching her retinas.
"What's wrong?" Wade grumbled, holding her tightly he rolled onto his back and pulled Ana on top of him. She squealed at the unexpected action and smile crossed her face. Her hair was sticking out wildly and she giggled as she shifted on top of Wade's hips.
"The sun was in my eyes." She replied leaning down to kiss the rugged mercenary that was beneath her. He held her tightly and as she broke the kiss stared at her as she sat back gazing down at him.
"What time is is?" Wade asked curiously, he wanted to stay in that hotel room forever but that wasn't possible there would be a plane waiting for them. Ana glanced at the small silver alarm clock and sighed deeply. It was two o'clock they would be leaving for America in less than six hours. Her hands traced aimlessly on his chest, she knew she should tell him but the words didn't want to come out.
"It's two." She mumbled averting her eyes from his. Climbing off of him she began to pick up her clothes. Wade rolled onto his side and propped his head up with his right hand. Watching her he had a bittersweet smile on his face. His heart ached as he watched her frustratedly pick up clothes and clean up the room. Getting out of the bed he walked over to her, placing his warm hand on her shoulder he turned her around. She stared up at him her eyes, it tore him up he needed to see a smile on those beautiful pink lips.
"I hate to tell you this," Wade started a frown on his face, "but, with that hair and that smell you're starting to remind me of Victor. I think you need a shower babe."
Ana scowled trying to hide the smile that was about to burst across her face. Wade's face stayed frozen but he was pleased with himself, he would get that smile he wanted.
"Oh fuck off you brute." She shot back shoving her clothes into his arms she walked into the bathroom. Wade tossed her dress and undergarments onto the bed and followed her. Pausing at the door he listened as he heard her turn on the shower, he slowly opened the door and slipped inside. The steam was slowly filling the room and Wade quietly snuck up to the shower curtain and pulled it back.
"Now that definitely is a beautiful sight." Wade announced as he stepped into the shower, Ana jumped spinning around on her heel she stared at Wade with a scowl on her face. "Come on let me see that beautiful smile."
His voice was barely above a whisper but her heart caved and she melted into his arms. Pressing her lips against his, she could feel her loins begin to burn with desire. Wade held her close, the water burned his skin and scratches on his back but he didn't care. He could feel his cock grow against her thigh, if he could he wanted to enjoy her body at least once more before they had to leave. Pressing her against the wall Wade lifted her leg and kept his lips smashed against her's.
"Wade." She gasped, his member filled her once more. He wanted nothing more than to draw more desperate screams of pleasure from her. The warm air and his hot skin pressed against her's made it hard to breath. The pleasure built in her like a storm waiting to be unleashed. The pressure of the pleasure building in her loins spread through her entire body and soon Wade unleashed the sound he wanted from her. Ana tried to grasp onto Wade who growled deeply as he climaxed holding her close so she wouldn't slip in the hot shower. They panted and a sinfully sweet smile crossed Ana's face, there was the smile Wade wanted. Lifting her chin with his forefinger he kissed her tenderly.
Ana shook slightly and Wade steadied her. She quickly washed herself, the scent of jasmine and vanilla filled the bathroom. Wade took the loofa from her and began to wash her body, the suds caressed her body as they flowed down into the drain. Picking up her shampoo Wade poured some of the clear pink liquid into his hand and washed that soft red mane that flowed over her shoulders. Ana closed her eyes and let the shampoo wash from her hair, once she was certain it was gone, her eyes opened and she stared at Wade. She took every loving moment to wash her lover's body with a spicy musky body wash, Wade felt his heart soar. He had never felt so cared for in his life, this moment of sensual love, made him want to kidnap her. Take her away from Stryker and their brutal missions.
They climbed out of the shower and into the steaming bathroom. Ana wrapped a white fluffy towel around her body, she didn't want to leave. She couldn't think of a moment in her life where she had felt like everything was perfect. She had never felt like she could trust someone as much as she felt she could trust this annoying twit. Who it turned out really was a real Cassanova, her heart was at peace in those last few hours they were in the hotel room.
Wade wrapped the towel around his waist and he couldn't help but debate leaving Stryker's program, he hadn't gotten his payment yet and Ana offered him something that was much more valuable. Then the voice of reason entered his head, he knew better he needed what Stryker had to offer, he needed it if he was going to be with Ana. She was a powerful mutant girl who obviously enjoyed strength.
They left at around eight, they had spent most of their day laying in each others arms. Wade was never far from Ana as they walked through the halls of the hotel, his hand always either in her's or on her lower back. She didn't mind his proximity to her, she actually loved being able to rest against his chest. Part of her felt like the world was secure that nothing would happen if he was there. As they got on the plane they were silent, neither of them could bring themselves to run away together. Ana was bound by her loyalty to Russia while Wade needed what Stryker was offering him. Ana wished she had met Wade in a different time and place, maybe then they could have ran away and lived a life away from this madness.
"Hey Red what's going on in there?" Wade asked curiously he pulled out his sword and began to sharpen it.
"Nothing really..." She trailed looking out the window she sighed deeply, things were becoming much too complicated. Her heart's cold professionalism was being broken down and she knew she needed to make a decision, one she knew she might regret for the rest of her life.
"You can't lie to me remember I have seen you naked." She turned to him with a scowl on her face. He was being too flippant of her professional self, she could feel her wall begin to build up again. She had a job to do she couldn't let him destroy her concentration.
"Not really the way to make a girl want to open up." She muttered to herself looking back out the window.
"Come on Red what's up?" Wade ignored her comment, something was really bugging her and he wanted to see her smile.
"I am going to miss Paris." She said with a sigh. Wade was confused, Paris was beautiful but they could indulge in the passionate romance at home too. Taking a seat next to her he turned her head and kissed her passionately.
"We can have fun at the base too you know." He reminded her, she wasn't so sure that was a good idea with Victor there. Furthermore as much as her and Wade connected on their mission part of her knew that he wasn't the only man who had bewitched her heart. She had to rationalize what was going on, none of it mattered, she would be heading home to Russia. All of these people would be memories and nothing more, the program would be shut down and she'd be on her next mission. The ride was silent she didn't really feel like talking, the relationship with Wade, was too emotional she was uncomfortable with how close she had grown to Wade in such a short amount of time.
When they landed she grabbed her things and walked out of the plane and she just wanted to go to sleep. Remember her night in Paris and go back to her mission, no more distractions.
