A.N: Longest chapter so break out the popcorn... again.
Oh... and for this chapter I regret everything... but i also regret nothing. Enjoy maybe :}
"So did-ja kill her!?" Scout asked trying to redeem his pride through Alice.
Alice swirled a piece of apple around her plate with a fork. "Well... I had her at gunpoint... But she got me and that was it..." She blankly answered.
"B-but you're so quick'n stuff! How'd she slice ya if you had her a gunpoint!" Scout pushed further demolishing the food on his plate with a spoon.
Alice stayed silent. "I don't know she just did..." She continued to play with her food lost in a deep stare.
"Ugh! I'm gonna blow her head off next time I see her! Killin me twice in a row and I still don't know what she looks like!" Scout grumbled and sat back in his seat. He looked up at Alice. "Hey you had her at gunpoint right? Then ya saw her face?" He carried on before Alice could speak up or object. "What's that bitch look like?" He asked still angry about the battle.
Alice lowered her head down even more. "Well... She's got bleach blonde hair that was bleached too much because she worked at a hair salon... Her completion was flawless like usual... Her eyes were the lightest shade of brown that always got boys to notice her if they didn't notice her body first... And she's a little tanner than me because I'd always burn out in the sun..." Alice finished and looked up to a gawking Scout. Chewed up food was visible as the boy's mouth stayed in a frozen drop.
His jaw came back and he swallowed his food. "Uh... Did she turn ya lezbo or sumthin?" He furrowed his eyebrows.
Alice blinked as the realization hit her. "What- No! I- She just reminds me of someone, that's all..." She awkwardly went back to playing with her food.
"Oh... Okay I guess that makes sense..." He leaned forward again to eat his food. "So ya wanna come to town tonight, since tamorraws a day off an'all."
Alice sighed; her earlier event was really weighing down on her. "Nah... I wanna go to bed early tonight..." She declined and ate the last piece of apple on her plate.
Scout furrowed his eyebrows again. "Ya sure? Sniper's drivin! Demo, Solly, and Spy are comin too... Heh Demoman promised to get me some beer." The boy smiled at the good promised future ahead.
But Alice just sulked. "Nah I'm good... And wait... Aren't you 20?" She averted the topic.
"Y-yeah... So?! I go ta war every day! I think I'm mature and old enough to drink beer!" Scout began getting defensive.
"What? Oh right... Ha! You have to be 21 to drink in America!" Alice giggled.
Scout cocked his head. "W-what? Yeah? Why you sayin dat now?"
Alice grinned cockily at Scout. "Well in Canada you get to drink at age 19." She boldly bragged.
Scout had a questionable look on his face. "No you don't." He denied her fact.
"Yes you can. Trust me Scout I grew up there." Alice stated.
"Yeah with da moose and penguins... Anyways ya wanna come or no?" Scout managed to get back on topic.
Alice stood up. "Nope... Like I said: I'm going to bed." She raised her eyebrows at Scout making her point final.
"Fine. No bubble-gum for you though." He threatened with a smile.
Alice smiled back. "Oh God, what would I ever do without bubble-gum?!" She began to walk out of the kitchen pretending to be dramatic.
"Haha yeah well g'night... Don't let the BLU Spy bite." Scout teased as Alice left the room.
Alice smiled and shook her head. *'Don't let the BLU Spy bite'... That's a good one.*
Then the thought crept on Alice until she remembered.
*Fuck! He's coming over tonight!*
Alice ran to her room and checked the time on her iPod. It was 6:16... Not a bad time but she didn't even know what time he was coming over. *Shit... Well... Might as well shower... No problem with him arriving after it or during it so I got nothing to lose!* She nodded to herself and ran to the showers seeing if anyone was in there beforehand.
BLU SNIPER.
"I don't know about you but it's still buggin me why Alioce didn't shoot..." Sniper went on about the battle as he sat in Spy's desk watching him scurry around the room.
"Indeed... I believe her trigger got caught." He lied.
"Nah our equipment is better than breakin in tha middle of battle..." Sniper continued to ponder.
Spy just continued to search the room for the pack of cigarettes he opened earlier.
"Not only that bot Alioce didn't even flinch when the shella sliced her." Sniper leaned backward into his seat; expanding the view on Spy's room and his desk.
"She must 'ave been shocked to zee erself for ze firzt time..." Spy threw back an idea while looking into his nightstand drawers.
"Maybe... Bot anotha thing is she don't really look like her?" Sniper curiously opened the second left hand drawer and looked in.
"None of our doppelgängers look exactly ze same..." He checked the floor of his closet.
"Yeah but those two look nothin alike... The only thing they got in common is that they're both girls." Sniper took the pack of cigarettes from the drawer.
Spy finally turned to Sniper. "Do you 'appen to 'ave a cigarette."
Sniper smirked and held up the pack Spy was looking for. He smiled and tossed it over to Spy who nonchalantly caught it with one hand.
"Many thankz." Spy ripped a cigarette from it family and lit it up inhaling its 'relaxing' nicotine. "Where iz everybody? I aven't zeen anyone on ze second floor sinze zis morning." He blew out a stream of smoke.
Sniper scratched his check. "I guess they're seeing wot the new class is like..."
"Hmm" Spy confirmed Sniper's guess with a grumble then went to his closet for a tie.
ALICE.
Clean, shaved and feeling fresh. Alice strut her way down the hall in a towel. *Brush my hair, get dressed, done!* She smiled feeling accomplished and opened the door to her room hazardously, scared that Spy might be in there. A sigh past her lips when she examined the room to prove it was Spy free, for the time being. *Hair, clothes, done.* Alice repeated in her mind unaware that she was a little nervous.
She opened her night table and took the comb she 'borrowed' from the showers. With the plastic bristles in hand she ran it through her damp hair without getting caught on a single knot.
*Clothes...* Alice put the comb away and examined the pile of clothes she had folded on the crates. Shorts and t-shirts... Those were pretty much her only options. She sighed and dropped her towel. *I wear this all the time...* Alice picked up the red t-shirt and studied it. *Well it's not like he'll care, he's just gonna rip it off me when he gets here...* She frowned a little and lifted the shirt above her head ready to put it on.
As a semi-self-conscience girl she picked up her iPod and looked at her darkened reflection in the black glass. She brought it close to her face looking for any unfamiliar scars or freckles; thankfully there were no scars and a couple new freckles. *I wish they had sunscreen here...* Alice sighed as her eyes wandered across the screen and caught a glimpse of something weakly reflecting the vague light in the room. It was the long forgotten plastic bag.
A small debate broke out in her mind as she stared down the bag. *No... It's not even a date... It's just a one night thing... He won't care...* Alice growled. * But I've only worn it once!... And it looks pretty good... Maybe I'll just try it on then take it off... Just to remember what it looks like...* She bit her lip as the argument went on in her head. *Fuck it!* Alice ripped off the t-shirt and threw it at the pile of clothes. She knelt down and picked up the shiny plastic bag, inside was the neglected red silk and lace corset she didn't plan on wearing. *Ok put it on then take it off!* She smiled as she unfolded the long dress and slipped into it. After a tad difficulty pulling up the zipper Alice had successfully put the dress on. She looked down at herself admiring the black lace at the top and bottom of the corset. With a smirk slapped on her face, Alice bent down and grabbed the shoes from the bag; slipping them on and adjusting to the new height. Her smirk grew as she looked down again to see the new twist the high heels added along with the slit opening that went all the way up to her hip. *Thank god I shaved...* Alice snickered then went to the door in an attempt to go to the bathroom to look in the wide mirror. But she stopped in her tracks at the realization that there were still people in the base that would see her. She didn't feel like receiving attention from any of her co-workers so she restrained herself from leaving the room. *Damn... I really wanted to see myself in a mirror...* Alice sighed and continued to use her make-shift iPod mirror.
BLU SPY.
"I'om guessin ya seein Alioce tonight since ya can't stand still." Sniper smugly grinned as he leaned back in the chair.
Spy continued to wander the room as he adjusted his tie. "Oui, you aire correct. But you should not assume such a thing juzt becauze a man can't 'stand still'. He corrected Sniper's profiling skills.
"I'm not assuming thot because ya won't stay in place I'm assuming thot because you're not actin lioke yourself..." Sniper smirked. "... At this tiome of night you'd be the one sittin in this chair relaxin'." He leaned back closing his eyes and put his hands behind his head imitating 'relaxation'.
Spy raised an eyebrow. "You zink I am relaxing when I sit down?"
Sniper opened one eye looking at Spy waiting for him to answer his own hypothetical question.
"I zink about killing when I sit." Spy stated sternly.
Sniper chuckled. "Heh, I figured, since ya kill too much an' all... An' I also figure you think too much..." He stated the obvious amusingly.
Spy sneered slightly at Sniper's mockery. But the man was right, he did think too much. He thought so much that he couldn't sleep most nights. "Zat iz true..." He admitted as he slipped into his crisp clean blue pin striped jacket.
Sniper faintly chucked again eyeing up Spy's apparel. "How the hell does a man loike you end up in a war hell hole loike this." He shook his head at the irony.
Spy's facial expression hardened then relaxed as Sniper looked at him. Spy faintly smirked. "Ze money of courze." He tugged the edges of his jacket so it was properly fitted on his skin as he lied.
Sniper snickered. "Heh, thots prolly the same answer as everyone else."
Spy smirked. "We are all juzt pawns fighting the battle for ze much bigger kings." He metaphorically referred to Redmond and Blutarch's feud.
Sniper soaked up what he said and sighed as an agreement. He watched as Spy checked his watched and turned to leave. "Oi!" He called out, forcing Spy to stop and glare over his shoulder. "Get rid of thot cigarette! You know she doesn't loike it so be a gentleman and don't smoke around her." Sniper advised with a smartass smirk.
Spy turned his head to face front and started to walk out the door again. *I will smoke whenever I pleaze.* He scoffed to himself and headed off past his blue cloud of smoke.
ALICE.
Alice spun around in her dress mastering the balance of her high heels. Her silk dress flowed as it cut through the air at different speeds. The dampness of her hair faded and the need to stay in the dress grew. Alice looked in the black glass' reflection one last time to really absorb the fun and beauty in the dress. She stared intently at her own reflection, slowly focusing more on her eyes and less on her dress. Her eyes that seemed to tint brown in the black glass started to look more and more familiar.
Alice's face gloomed over as her heart sank. She shut her eyes tightly and took a deep inhale. As painful memories started to seep into her mind Alice clenched her fists tighter and tighter trying to forget. *I'm sorry Judith...*
BLU SPY.
Like a shadow, Spy was casted upon every wall, sticking so tightly to every cover he moved too; staying unnoticed by anyone.
"Oi? Is Alioce comin?" The familiar Australian voice called out to the skinny runt.
"Nah, she wanted to sleep in tanight." The boy continued to walk up to the camper-van.
Spy looked from behind a corner at the two standing beside the lit up vehicle. He wanted to make sure his chances of getting caught were low.
"Alrioght then, lets head out!" The bushman nodded and opened the door to the driver's seat and got in while the Scout opened up the camper's door and jumped in. As the van skidded off Spy peeled himself from the wall and continued to sneak his way across the field. A sly smirk crossed his mouth as he saw the broken, lit up, window in the distance.
ALICE.
*Forget about it...* Alice's eyes were clasped shut. *It happened. It's over. You could do nothing.* She repeated this in many different ways but she still never believed herself. *Just stop...* Her mouth dried up and her breathing got heavy. *Stop it!*
'squeak eek eek eeek'
Noises from the guinea pig cage broke through Alice's thoughts; pulling her back into reality. Her eyes shot open and she stared at her now cracked iPod screen. "Damn it!" She growled and released her 'death-grip' on the iPod switching it on and being thankful that it didn't completely break.
A deflating sigh escaped her lips as she distracted her mind. *Well I can't look using the reflection anymore...* She scrolled through the apps landing on the Camera app. *I'll just take a picture and look at myself that way...* She desperately averted her mind of what it wanted to stray to.
Alice held the iPod in front of herself adjusting the light and contrast by tapping the screen. Of course by accident she unwillingly hit the 'switch camera' button showing what the front camera could see.
"Holy shi-" Alice covered her mouth as she gazed upon what the camera was showing. It startled her at first but once the shock wore away she furrowed her eyebrows. On the screen was Spy staring at her with a puzzled look, but in front of her was just her guinea pig and the busted window. She looked back at the screen too make sure what she saw before was still there; and it was, Spy was staring at her confused.
BLU SPY.
He was cloaked and silent, but somehow she knew he was there. Spy stayed still and stared at the girl trying to be as quiet as possible. He looked to the cage beside him to see if the little animal was alarming Alice of his presence. But the little rodent was just sitting in his cage, nose up sniffing the air. Spy looked back to Alice with furrowed brows.
ALICE.
Alice looked back at the empty space and reached her hand out attempting to hit the Spy that was there. In the corner of her eye she watched the screen of her IPod as her hand swiped through the air and finally physically touched Spy. Her lips parted as she connected the dots in her mind and stared in front of her at the empty room. On the screen her hand was against his elbow, but in front of her she was just holding her hand out.
BLU SPY.
Spy had figured out what was happening before Alice could even comprehend it. Sharply, Spy decloaked causing blue smoke to appear taking the girls attention off of her device. He then snatched the silver rectangle from her hands and inspected it.
"Hey!" Alice realized the situation and went to grab her iPod but he pulled back.
Spy stared down at the girl with the electronic device held high out of her reach. "If I recall you said zis only plays music, non? Zis does more zan juzt play music." He raised his eyebrow at her with a sly smirk.
"No, if you were listening maybe you'd know that I told you it took pictures and you could play games on it too! It's not a mystery you know." She grumbled frowning below him.
Spy cocked his head and handed it back to Alice finally taking notice of her attire; A small 1840's Victorian corset with black lace outlining it, slick red silk flowing from her hips down to her black heels that only made her a couple inches taller, but still not taller than Spy. He took a quick drag from his cigarette eyeing the girl up. "What iz ze occasion chaton?"
Alice looked down at herself then back up at Spy with burning cheeks. "I just wanted to see what it looked like...I was gonna take it off soon." She looked down at her IPod and decided it deserved a break to she sidestepped and placed it on her nightstand.
Although Spy was flattered that the girl was probably wearing this dress for him he couldn't help how pointless it was to wear it. Both he and she knew this wasn't going to be anything special, well maybe for her it was, but it was just going to be a release for Spy. *Why would she wear zat dress! She couldn't have taken the hint and maybe waited in bed naked?
Spy blew out a stream of smoke. *What a waste.* He smirked as he watched her fiddle with her device. The silk dress followed her every movement using gravity to enhance whatever hid inside. Spy started to chew the inside of his cheek. "Zat zing plays music, non?" He spoke before thinking; something he has never done before.
Alice furrowed her brows and shook her head faintly. "Yea... I told you that three times n-"
"Good hold onto it, we aire going to ze roof." Spy took her hand and opened the door guiding her out the room and up the stairs.
"Why are we going to the roof?!" Alice asked alarmed of the sudden change.
Spy kept moving not wanting to get caught. "I am a gentleman, you will be treated the way you deserve to be treated."
The girl was silent and Spy could tell he surprised her a little. In fact he surprised himself as well.
Once Spy made it through the door onto the flat wooden roof he guided Alice to the middle still holding her hand. "Can you dance?" He raised a brow.
ALICE.
Well this was all a little unexpected. Alice couldn't complain but she also couldn't wrap her head around it. "Uh no-well a little... Sorta..." She stood in front of him awkwardly unaware of what she should do.
"Zen I will teach you." He smiled faintly. "Now go ahead and play your muzic."
Alice furrowed her brows but did as he said and selected a classical song seeming it would be suitable for the kind of dancing Spy would teach her. "There, now what?" She asked confused of how she should act toward him.
Spy took the iPod from her hand, bent down and placed it on the ground. Once he stood back up he really took in the height difference between him and Alice. She was a full head and a quarter shorter than him, it made her seem less serious and more harmless. "You put your hand 'ere..." He took her hand and rested it on top his shoulder. "... Your ozar hand goes 'ere..." Spy took her other hand and held in his out beside them. "... And my hand goes 'ere." He finally placed his hand on the curve of her hip.
Alice's eyes widened once his hand touched her hip. This was the only time he wasn't grabbing at her in aggression or lust... Well at least she didn't think it was a lustful touch. She looked up at Spy who had been staring down at her with a sophisticated look. "Now follow my movementz..." He stepped forward slowly letting Alice process what to do and step backward.
Alice couldn't help but glance down at her feet watching his steps and responding to them perfectly. A little smirk snuck onto her face as she got into the rhythm.
BLU SPY.
Like always the girl was acting coy at first, but Spy new shed gain her sense of confidence soon. Just the small growing smirk on her face gave it away. He watched as she processed every step they took and began to see the pattern. After her smirk turned into a smile Spy could tell she felt secure and poised, which meant he would be with the real Alice. "Lookz like you aire an expert now." He slyly smiled down at her.
The girl's gaze shot up at the sound of his voice and she smiled as his words sunk in. "Not a big surprise... I usually become an expert in everything I do." Her cocky sarcasm came through.
Spy raised an eyebrow and took a quicker step causing Alice to stubble a bit. "Yes, clearly." He remarked with mockery.
Alice grinned contentedly at her own ironic mistake. "Well maybe not dancing." She corrected herself.
Spy raised an eyebrow. "Zen what aire you an expert at?" He asked moderately, still able to keep the rhythm of their steps flowing.
The girl tilted her head to the side faintly; in thought. "Well... I'm good at fighting." She humbly stated.
Spy chuckled. "Yes, you aire good at fighting. Not az good az me, but you aire still good." He cockily smirked.
"Please, I'm just as good at you at fighting and you know it." Her eyebrows rose as she glared at him from a downward tilt perspective.
The sophisticated suited man looked down at the girl as she waited for a response. "Why don't we find zat out some ozar time?" He hypothetically asked as he very lightly pulled her waist closer.
Alice resisted slightly causing her to stubble another step. "Shit." Her whisper was barely audible.
Spy smirked at her misstep. "Relax chaton I do not want you stepping on my toez." He continued to move with elegance as Alice attempted to move with a decent amount grace.
ALICE.
There was a long conversational pause as Alice focused on the steps she was taking while Spy let her do so. The two were flowing together gracefully; the steps they took were in sync and smooth. Alice had taken a liking to all of this, she even started to relax and enjoy Spy's hand hovering on her hip. She began to relax to a point where she got sleepy and her eyes started to get heavy. This was pure harmony.
"Why did you not shoot 'er." The husky voice awaked Alice forcing her eyes to snap open.
"What?" She looked up at him but he was staring into the distance.
"Zat girl, ze 'BLU Huntair'. Why did you not shoot 'er?" He repeated still staring at the horizon.
"Oh...uh..." Alice furrowed her brows. "I don't know... She just reminded me of someone I guess..." She truthfully lied bringing her head ever so closely to his chest; attempting to rest her head.
"Hmm." Spy confirmed what she said and ceased questioning that topic.
BLU SPY.
He knew she was avoiding the real answer, he didn't know what the real answer was but he sure as hell knew it would be a touchy subject. So as much as his curiosity begged him to find answers, he silenced those impulses for the sake of keeping this girl sane. But there was still one question that had been bothering Spy ever since he thought about it. It was a very basic question but it was very open to a variety of different answers.
"Chaton." He looked down to see her look up from having her head on his chest. The faintest smiled tinted his lips but then faded as he remembered the question. "How did you end up here?"
She blinked at him and sighed; returning her cheek back to the sleek fabric of his suit. "I was on my way to a terrible vacation and my ride blew up..." Her monotone tired voice stated.
"Hmm." Spy confirmed with a pleased groan as he retired his view back to the horizon. The grip on her hip relaxed.
There was a short pause before the girl fidgeted her head position. "How did YOU get here?" She looked up at him.
Spy stopped in his tracks, stopped dancing, stopped moving all together. He stared into the distance as the question rang through his head. 'How did you get here?' How did he get here.
"Spy?" The feminine voice broke through his thoughts.
He blinked and looked down to see the girl looking back up at him. He mentally shook off the paralyzing shock and answered nonchalantly. "There was a 'license to kill' job offer 'ere, zo I took it."
Alice glared up at him for a solid 5 seconds. "So you dramatically stopped moving and went silent to give an answer like that?" She raised her eyebrow about to call his bluff. "How'd you really end up here?" She continued to push the topic.
Spy gave a posh look and adjusted the cigarette in between his lips with his tongue. "Who did ze BLU Huntair remind you of?" He brought back the nervy question to counter the other question.
The girl glared at him silent.
"Exactly, a secret for a secret, you anzwer my question and I will anzwer your question." He shrewdly negotiated staring down at her faintly grumpy face.
Her eyes pierced into his as she envied the fact that she despiratly wanted to know his secret but she herself just couldn't reveal her own secret.
Spy picked up on this and smirked in triumph. "Good." He looked at the darkened twinkly sky. "Shall we go inzide?" His hand dropped away from her hip as he put all his focus on guiding her back inside by continuously holding her hand. He stopped at the door that entered down the stairs and took his cigarette out of his mouth giving it a good examination. After a second of staring at it he dropped it and crushed it under his foot smearing grey ash on the wooden floor.
ALICE.
It was smart of Spy to go inside now; it was getting really late and her teammates were probably asleep or busy. As Spy led her down the stairs Alice was still deep in thought about revealing her secret. As much as she wanted to keep it out of mind so she didn't have to relive it ever again, she knew that someday she would have to and maybe it would help. Or it would completely fuck her up even more. She glared at the back of Spy's head deep in the thought of what to do.
Once they finished creeping through the halls Spy opened the door to Alice's room and gestured for her to enter first. "Ladiez firzt." He quietly whispered.
Alice stepped past him and crept into her room. With a clouded mind she went to a crate and sat down on it staring into space.
BLU SPY.
Spy looked out the window at the black sky, he then checked his watch to confirm his assumption that it was late. 1:07am. He looked over at Alice who was sluggishly siting on a crate spacing out. She must be tired.
With that, he sighed and made his way over to the window. Ready to leave. There was no point in trying to get anything from this girl tonight, she wouldnt be fully aware of what was happening. Even if he could take advantage of Alice that would just make her like the rest of the women he's been with, and Spy knew there was much more to gain from this girl than just sex. He looked over at her again, she was still gazing ahead of her unaware of her surroundings. His face gloomed over as he looked out the window and put his hands on the ledge ready to leave.
"She reminded me of my sister."
Spy turned his head back to Alice, she was still staring dead ahead as if she never spoke. "Quoi?" He took his hands off the ledge and turned to face the girl.
The girl turned to face him. "I couldn't shoot the other Hunter because she looks like my sister."
Spy blinked as he processed her words. "And why does zat stop you from shooting 'er?" He pushed further knowing there was no going back with this topic.
"She died in front of me. Point blank range: execution style." Alice said with a calm dull monotone voice. "The guy that broke into our house wasn't there for money... He was a real sicko..." She continued while playing with the fabric between her fingers, not looking at Spy anymore but down at her hands. "I could tell what he was going to do with me and her and I really didn't want to have that happen..." She clenched her teeth.
Spy intently captivated her words and began walking towards her.
"I fought back so hard I almost bit through my own lip..." Her voice stayed calm and tranquil. "He didn't like that..." She exhaled a sigh. "So to shut me up he kicked and hit my sister... hard... I remember actually trying to bite through the duct tape on my hands because I saw Judith crying blood, and that's just not normal... He beat her... So hard..." She furrowed her brows focusing on remembering the memory.
Spy inched his way over still processing every word she said. Finally he made it to the crate and slowly sat down beside her.
"...and my sister doesn't handle pain too well, we were completely the opposite, yet she was still better at me in everything... It was weird to see her not fight back..." Alice paused still in thought. "...after the sun started to rise Judith stopped moving or making noises... I had spent an hour chewing through the duct tape as he made me watch my sister get beat... he finally just picked her up by her hair and sat her in front of me."
Spy looked down at her fumbling hands as she spoke.
"He stood behind her still holding onto her hair and he put the gun up to the back of her head... Judith finally started to open her eyes and I just watched as her brown bloodshot eyes shot open as he pulled the trigger... She died. Fell forward right in front of me..." Her hands stopped twitting the red silk. "It's funny cause he did all of that to shut me up... But I still kept screaming and fighting." She smiled. "He got me by the hair next and dragged me over Judith to the spot where he beat her... I guess he had enough of me." She chuckled then went quiet. "Then I felt the gun press up against the back of my head... For those 2 hours I did nothing but fight and I sure as hell wasn't going to stop there... I don't know how but I ducked and turned to grab his gun... I think I kicked him or something but I got the gun out of his hands... My wrists were still taped so I couldn't hold the gun properly but that didn't matter at the time..." Alice sighed. "I didn't even think when I got that gun... I just pulled the trigger until I heard it make silent clicking sounds... I finally looked at him... I shot his six times in the chest..." She paused. "I was so happy to see him dead... There was no part of me that regretted killing that man... It was one of the best feelings of my life... watching that fucker lay dead on the ground...I was 13."
Spy stared at the side of her head as she stared down at her lap. So this is what made her the perfect killing machine; experience, skill, and that pinch of insanity. That's what every mercenary here had and that's probably why she stayed.
Alice quickly snapped her view towards Spy who was staring at her. Her face was neutral; no sign of any emotion. "Well, what's your secret?"
Spy furrowed his brows at her quick recovery.
ALICE.
Alice felt like she did a good job holding back the tears, probably because she had already cried about it every night for a year after therapy. But still she did a good job reliving that painful event. Right now she wanted to get her mind off her story with Spy's secret. It was funny to see his reaction when she demanded his story so quickly after her own. In fact his whole expression changed, he didn't seem like he was aware of it but he was slouching slightly and furrowing his brows in a look of concern. Even if this man didn't care about her, the look on his face said he did, at least at this point in time. She liked this new feeling he emitted through his features, he didn't look so cold and sophisticated. He looked warm and… more human-like. "Well?"
He broke eye contact with her for a brief second to look at the floor then looked back at her. "I zink your secret iz enough for one night..." He paused. "...But I promize I will tell you mine tomorrow."
Alice sighed in slight annoyance but then studied the distraught look in Spy's cold blue eyes learning that maybe enough was enough for tonight. She frowned faintly and nodded to Spy agreeing with his deal.
"Good..." He gave her a faded smile as he took her hand in his. After the quick second long shared moment together Spy went to get up but Alice kept him seated by holding his hand.
BLU SPY.
If she wanted to know his secret this badly he still wouldn't tell her, it was 1:22 am and he wasn't in the mood to add more traumatizing stories to the fire.
"Spy." She kept him seated. Spy looked at the girl wondering why she pulled him back. She looked back at him with innocent curiosity in her eyes.
Before he could ask 'what' she spoke first. "Why don't you tell me in the morning…?" Spy furrowed his brows trying to understand what she meant. It didn't take too long to figure it out because Alice made her point clear by leaning forward quickly and kissing him.
Spy was taken off guard as the girl held him by his tie and had her lips crushing into his. He soon relaxed letting this happen and the sleep cloud him as his eyelids shut. The immediate euphoric feeling he got when Alice felt fully confident and passionate about taking that first leap. He achnoliged her by leaning closer and slipping his hands on her waste.
Alice scooted closer pulling Spy closer by his tie. Spy took a sharp inhale through his nose, taking in that breath that felt so refreshing to him. Alice leaned forward more pushing him back slightly. Spy tightened his grip on her waists as she pressed against him.
ALICE.
Alice was fully aware of what she was doing. It wasn't lust or hormones that were driving her to do what she usually did, it was something different that let her do this.
Spy's hands wrapped around her back as he laid back on the crates still bemused in their kiss. Alice too was absent in their kiss as she laid on top of him; slipping her hands on his shoulders. They didn't even break their kiss as Spy started to sit and stand up bringing Alice with him.
His hands went up to the sides of her arms as he gripped them and hesitantly pulled her off his lips. Her eyes shot open at the sudden change in scenario. She stared at him as he stared back at her. Both of them were searching the others eyes for something, that little something that they themselves were feeling. That odd feeling you can only relish in if the other person felt that way. She looked in his eyes and saw it, she never thought she would nor did she ever want to but now that she did she didn't want it to go away.
BLU SPY.
The girl just looked at him like that. It was a different look, she seemed tired and lost but calm and relaxed. Her eyes were full of hope and her lips were slightly parted. He observed the many different freckles scattered on her nose, her small pale lips, her half-lidded light blue eyes and the golden red hair that framed it all. That's when it hit him; this girl was far more beautiful than he ever thought. Why he didn't realize it earlier? He didn't know but that didn't matter because he had this beautiful girl right now and he was going to show her how he feels.
Spy tightened his grip on the side of Alice's arms and demandingly pulled her back into another kiss. This kiss was more active yet slow, both partners added movement that the other partner would have to react to.
Spy pulled her even closer pressing their bodies together. He then felt something slither up his stomach and to his chest pulling at the buttons on his shirt. He softly broke their kiss this time to see what was on him. A faint smirk captured his lips as he saw Alice undoing the buttons on his shirt. Spy adored her nervy spunk and assisted her by taking off his jacket. When she finished unbuttoning his shirt and his suit vest, Alice's hands went up and loosened his tie making everything on his chest able to take off. And that's what she did. Spy watched as the girl enjoyed taking every article of clothing of his torso, things weren't happening fast like last time, everything that happened was slow and soft, something to savor every second.
Finally his chest was bare. Alice looked up from her work to catch Spy looking down at her. She gave him that calm tired face with a faint smile and reached up for a kiss. Spy's hands went down from her arms and snaked up her hips and around her back. He felt for the zipper and ever so slowly pulled it down as they continued kissing.
The girl smirked as they kissed and separated their lips briefly to let Spy admire his handy work. His hands tugged down at the dress to losses its tight grip on her skin. Once it let go the silk dress fell to the ground creating a puddle of red fabric. The heat grew in Spy as he studied her naked body and grew fondly curious of her nature. Without another second gone Spy wrapped his arms around her waist and desperately pulled her against him feeling her soft flesh up against his bare chest.
They continued to kiss again while Alice quickly slipped off his belt and unzipped his pants forcing them to fall under gravity's control, creating a blue puddle of fabric beneath Spy.
ALICE.
Alice's hands found their way back up to Spy's shoulders as they glided up to his cheeks; delicately exploring his jaw line. She pressed herself against him more, feeling the warmth from his body and becoming warm herself. Spy gradually increased that by letting his gloved hands wander all over her back and to inevitably rest on the protruding bare flesh below her back.
Alice smiled and stepped back breaking their kiss and causing Spy to quickly query to why she did so. But his thoughts were hastily answered as Alice sat back onto the bed and laid down with her head on the pillow.
Spy looked at her proposal and accepted it by lying on top of her. The room darkened as Alice reached out to the lamp and switched it off, her eyes adjusted to see the bold outline of Spy. The blue masked man shot down to graze her neck. He spent a couple minutes there then traveled down to her chest giving the two mounds of flesh attention with his mouth and hands.
"Ngh-" Alice couldn't help but moan as Spy expertly caressed her skin and triggered certain pleasurable nerves. This unintentionally caused her legs to part farther.
BLU SPY.
He looked up at the sound of her voice to see her flustered red cheeks and parted lips. All expression was wiped from her face, all but one and that was inclination. A warm smile dominated his lips as he slithered back up to her lips. "What'z wrong chaton?"
The girl's eyes shot open at the sound of his words and a tired smirk crept upon her face. She answered by wrapping her arms around his neck and forcefully bringing him into another kiss. He grinned at her playfulness then broke it to properly seal the deal. But before he took her he could help but just stare at her and that new look she gave him. Her tinted red hair sprawled over the pillow, her hands naturally up beside either side of her head, the way her chest rose and fell according to her heavy breaths. One of his hands inadvertently went up and interlocked with hers as he pressed up against her womanhood.
ALICE.
Alice could feel him entering her. She remembered all the sexual tension that they built up together and felt it finally going away. But there was still a nice feeling left behind.
"Baiser!" Spy moaned above her.
Alice bit her lip as she felt herself stretch, he grip on Spy's hand tightened and she too uttered some foul words.
BLU SNIPER.
After spending a couple minutes in Spy's room Sniper headed to the cafeteria for a midnight snack and a chat with the Medic. They discussed what would kill a man quicker: a bone saw or a machete. Their debate ended when Soldier came in and told them to go to bed. With more debating on that topic all finally lost the will to argue anymore and decided to departure.
Sniper made his way through the halls heading to his camper which was outside. In his mind the debate from earlier continued. *I don't get what makes that man think that usin a jagged edged knoife would be a quicka kill then usin a bloody clean sharp one...* He shook his head as he turned a corner. "Bloody hell-!" He stopped in his shoes as he nearly had a heart attack from bumping into the girl before him. "Crikeys ya scared me..." Sniper huffed and he pulled himself together and looked at the poor girl.
She just stood there as still as the wall beside her. Her eyes pierced into Sniper's making him furrow his eyebrows at her then look away avoiding her harsh stare. "Do you happen to know where the Spy is?" Hunter narrowed her eyes at him.
Sniper narrowed his eyes in return. *Wot the hell does this shella wont to know where Spy is?* He refrained back to his normal facial expression. "Ahh... Nah, sorry mate." He shrugged and went to pass her but she grabbed his wrist. "Wot th-!"
"Do you know where he usually is at this time of night?" Her eyes stayed narrowed as she held her vice grip on his forearm.
Sniper was still stunned about her odd dominate behavior. "W-wot? No!" He pulled his arm out of her grip and started waking to the exit door. *Fucking mental shella...*
ALICE.
Speed picked up as both were close to their end. Alice had her back and neck arched back while Spy was furiously going to work on top of Alice. With one hand clenching the sheets and the other gripping onto Spy's hand, Alice had waves of pleasure wash over her with every pound. She opened her half lidded eyes to see her masked lover in the same bliss she was enduring. He too had parted lips to let in hot air and half lidded eyes unable to cope with all the dopamines. It was funny because at first he was trying to be composed but once Alice started bucking her hips against his he was lost in euphoria. He would bite and suck on her neck as their pelvic muscles thrashed into each other. Breathless moans of vulgar words would escape his lips every time he went in deep. Alice too let out her share of moans and swears, especially went he hit deep.
BLU SPY.
This girl was so tight every pump felt extravagant. Not only that but she seemed to be enjoying it as much as he did. The little gasps and moans that passed her lips just made him want to pound her more, make her feel even better. And that's what he did, with every thrust he made sure to hit her right inside so he could see her bit her lip with excitement and rock her hips along with his. Spy wanted to do everything in his power that would make Alice feel astonishing, not just because it turned him on but because he wanted to prove to her how much she means to him.
ALICE.
Her tailbone arched forcing him to hit her good spot inside. Alice's eyes nearly rolled back into her head as she felt him rub tightly against every wall inside of her. She bit her lip again and clenched the sheets tighter. "I-I'm... gonna... c-cum..." She exclaimed in between thrusts.
BLU SPY.
Those words in that exultant breathless tone of hers nearly made Spy cum. But no he was far to mature for that. With a dominant grin Spy picked up the pace pounding her faster and harder making sure to hit her spot inside and rub up against her spot outside.
ALICE.
A hot wave rushed over her as she neared her climax. With every long swift thrust into her she could feel it all ready to release. The sheets nearly ripped, her grip on Spy's hand tightened all it could, and her walls spasmed as Alice reached multiple pleasurable enraptured waves of her incredible climax. "S-Spy!" She moaned loudly as she gave her finally thrusts against him.
BLU SPY.
Never in his life had he heard anyone say his name that astoundingly ecstatic. This girl was so beautiful and remarkable. It made Spy so hard just to see how he made her feel so good. And to have her walls tighten and spasm around him sent Spy into his own rapture. Hot waves rushed over his body as they all settled down in his manhood. He clenched Alice's hand and thrust into her one last hard time sending his hot seed into her. "Je... t'aime!" He barely spoke out under his shaken breath.
ALICE.
She smiled tiredly as he removed himself from her and laid down beside her. Alice was so lost in the afterglow of her orgasm she blocked out everything else except the visuals of Spy climaxing.
Breathless pants escaped both partners' lips as they laid face up basking in the aftermath of their climaxes. Alice looked over at Spy and smirked as her eyelids fell heavy, the exhaustion consumed her. She gave him a kiss and rolled over before her eyes rolled back.
BLU SPY
Spy rolled over facing Alice's back. *Did she 'ear me?* He examined the beautiful rare colour of her hair. Spy hoped not, he wasn't ready to fuck this relationship up because he uttered some words to early. But then again he kind of wanted her to hear for some reason. His eyelids got heavy as he pressed the front of his body up against the back of hers. His lips found her cheek then traveled to her ear. Spy's mouth hovered there for a while as he questioned whether to do what he was thinking or forget about it. But Spy went for it and gently kissed her ear. "Je t'aime..." His raspy breath caressed her cheek as his quiet whisper entered her ear.
A tired smile lightened Spy's face as he slithered his arms around Alice's waist. Everything had escaped his mind as sleep clouded his thoughts. His eyes slowly shut as his vision and consciousness darkened. Spy lost all feeling when he finally fell asleep, being fully unconscious for once in his life.
A.N: Well you have encountered lemon wedges and drops but this ladies and gentlemen... was the whole fucking lemon. Your welcome (If you enjoyed it) and im sorry (for forcing these characters to do it)... more to come...