In this alternate short story, Marcus Wright is undamaged and a powerful ally of the Resistance led by John Connor. During one of their missions, Marcus and Blair are caught in a rainstorm and forced to spend the night in an abandoned factory. Rated M.
Second chance
The fierce storm was pounding on the metal rooftop as Blair took off her jacket and placed it on a metal rack to dry, while Marcus made a fire in a rusted barrel that probably had seen better days before the war. As the orange flames enveloped the barrel and their surroundings Marcus looked up and smiled.
"Why are you smiling?" Blair asked and then she rubbed her arms. It was not cold but cool enough to make her shiver a little.
"You look like crap." Marcus said with a mischievous tone.
"Is that so?" Blair replied feigning hurt.
Opening his arms wide he said. "I'm an honest man. You should know that by now."
Wagging her index finger at him she said.
"Honest yes, man I'm not so sure about it."
"What do you mean?" Marcus asked with a frown.
"Oh, look at you." She cooed stepping closer. "Did I upset you?" She added with a sly grin.
Watching her stepping closer gave him a peculiar feeling.
Although inside he was a machine, his body reacted differently when she was around. With her, he felt like a man he used to be and he wanted to enjoy these pleasant sensations every time he looked at her. However, if anything happens between them, and if the others find this out, she'll be branded and might lose her status within the Resistance.
While she was a beautiful woman with the potential to find someone and possibly start a family, Marcus was an ally, a machine helping humankind and this is all he was in their eyes, nothing less nothing more. On many occasions, he sensed she wanted to be more than just friends, and this made their platonic relationship a little more difficult. They've been going on missions for almost three months now, and there were a few uncomfortable moments just like this one, he thought, gazing at her lips.
"I'm cold." She said as she dried her hands above the fire. Glancing at him, she added. "Would you mind warming me up?"
Taking a deep breath, Marcus took off his jacket and wrapped it around her shoulders.
"Better?" He asked with a smile.
A shadow of a frown swept through her face when she felt the jacket on her back. Blair knew they were only partners and friends, but deep inside she wanted more than that. All her life she had been fighting and moving and fighting more and she never had a chance to settle down with someone, which she missed the most. When she was in her early twenties she had a boyfriend for a year, until Skynet captured him. After that, she never saw or heard from him ever again. Over the years, she tried to meet new people in the hopes of finding love, but the men she came across were not for her.
Then she met Marcus.
He instantly captivated her and she felt herself falling for him. However, he kept his distance, which made her angry sometimes. She was sure he felt the same way about her, but something stopped him to embrace this feeling and let go. Yes, he was a machine but with human emotions and she was sure eventually he'd come around.
"Yes, thank you." Blair said with a bitter smile.
"What's wrong?" Marcus inquired looking at her sullen face.
"Nothing." She replied shaking her head. Then avoiding his gaze, she looked at the fire.
Reaching out, he lifted her chin and as he gazed into her eyes, he said in a soft tone.
"I know that you think I'm some coldhearted machine, but I have feelings too, Blair."
"You do?" She asked, searching his eyes.
Caressing her face he said.
"I like you, Blair, more then you can imagine."
"You do?" She asked pouting. "Prove it." She added with a shaky voice.
There were a few seconds of uncomfortable silence between them. Blair was sure he was going to back out. Even though she offered herself on a platter and any men would have taken the chance, Marcus was not like them. However, to her surprise, he pulled her closer and pressed his lips to hers.
Immediately she pressed against his body and then her tongue invaded his mouth.
Her sweet kiss awakened something inside him. He hasn't felt like this in a long time. Folding his arms around her waist, he eagerly explored her beautiful curves causing his pulse quickening with desire.
Breaking the kiss, she swiftly pulled the jacket off and threw it on the floor. Then lifting up his shirt, she pulled it over his head and threw it next to the jacket.
Biting her lips, and with desire in her eyes, she reached for his belt.
As she pulled down his pants, she looked up to his face and teased.
"Do you have what it takes to satisfy a woman?"
Standing in front of her wearing only underwear, he started to laugh and said.
"If you are implying that my shorts are empty you are in for a big surprise, Lady."
"How big?" She teased with glee.
"You'll find out soon." He said picking her up.
After he laid her on top of the jacket, he took off her top and pants leaving her only in her undergarment.
"May I?" He asked, looking at her bra.
With a wide smile, she said. "Yes, you may."
When he removed her clothing, his eyes lingered on her slender body for a while. Although she was a little too thin for his liking, she had full breasts with dark brown erect nipples and an enticing ebony curly hair at the juncture of her thighs. There was a faded scar under her bellybutton. He wondered how she got it.
"Cat got your tongue?" She asked laughing looking at his mesmerized expression.
"For your sake let's hope not." He replied as he leaned over her.
Gently, he kissed her and then his hand enfolded one of her breasts and started to knead the fleshy mound. Softly she moaned into his mouth as his hand worked on her breasts. A small pain mixed with pleasure swept through her like electricity when he pinched her nipples and rolled the sensitive buds between his fingers. Then his hands slid down her taut stomach reaching her sex.
She was already moist and ready for me, he thought, as his breathing became rapid thinking about having her. As his finger slid inside her, Blair lifted her head and watched him moving his hand in and out of her.
"Oh, God...yeeeessss." She moaned. Then her moans became louder when he placed his mouth on her sweet spot and started to lick her like she was made out of ice cream.
"Oh, God, just like that, yes do it just like that." She panted while her body trembled from the great pleasure that slowly started to build up within her core. However, when she came dangerously close to reaching her peak, not wanting to spoil the night, she squeezed his head between her trembling thighs and said.
"It's my turn."
Quickly, she pushed him down on top of the jacket. With an urgent desire, she pulled down his shorts and then a sly smile appeared on her face.
"I will give it to you Marcus Wright." She snickered. "You are an honest man after all."
Folding his arms beneath his head, he looked at her and said.
"Next time, please don't question my honesty." With a mischievous grin, he added. "I hope you are satisfied."
"Oh, definitely." She said as she grabbed hold of him.
As soon as his length disappeared in her mouth, Marcus let out a low pleasurable growl.
The amazing sensation rushing through him heightened his receptors. This felt a hundred times better than any blowjob he has ever gotten before. It feels like pure heaven, he feverishly thought with a satisfied smile watching her head moving up and down.
Blair felt an undeniable thrill growing within her.
Her whole body was shaking from the excitement.
She truly missed this type of intimacy and to experience it with him felt extra special.
She didn't care about him being a Hybrid, nor she cared about what others thought of her spending time with him. He was the one she had been looking for and now when she found him, she didn't want to let go.
"Come here." Marcus said, grabbing her arm. "Lay down." He added as he ran his hand over her stomach. Turning her sideways, he lifted her leg and placed his member at her entrance.
While he nibbled on her ear and shoulders, slowly he entered her making her cry out with pleasure. Then moving his hips, Marcus curiously watched her body responding to his.
"Oh, my God." She moaned every time his body slammed into hers. "You are going to make me cum."
"That's my plan." He whispered into her ear.
"Do you like it too?" She asked, hoping he enjoyed this as much as she did.
"Very much." He replied and then sucked her earlobe into his mouth. "It's amazing." He added as he picked up the pace.
"Ohhhhh, fuuuuuuuck!" She screamed as her orgasm rocked her body. "Please don't stop." She begged as he kept on moving. Her sex felt like molten lava and then she felt another wave of bliss coming over her. "Ahhhhhh, oh my God!" She wailed when another amazing orgasm swept through her like wildfire.
"Do you want me to continue?" He asked, breathless.
Shaking her head, she moaned.
"I think I'm done for today."
Marcus would have loved to keep going but he sensed her body wouldn't be able to keep up with him.
Lifting her up, he laid her flat on her back and pulling her legs up, he re-entered her.
Gazing into her eyes, and picking up his pace, within seconds he reached his climax.
At first, he looked like he was in great pain, but Blair knew better. The pure pleasure written on his face was priceless. He looked like a virgin having his first orgasm, making her smile on the inside.
When his breathing slowed down, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his face closer. Planting a soft kiss on his lips, she said with a smile.
"Did you have fun?"
"Yes, Ma'am." He said with a wink. Then he asked. "Did you?"
Running her fingers over his handsome face, she said "Yes."
"Glad to be of service." He said with mischief.
"Stop it." She replied laughing. "You are not C-3PO."
"I didn't take you for a Star Wars fan." Marcus said, running his fingers through her dark hair.
"My father was." She replied. "Every time he piloted a ship, he thought he was Han Solo and I was his loyal sidekick Chewbacca." Laughing she added. "I even made that weird sound, which made my father laugh uncontrollably. I miss him though." She added with a solemn tone.
"Well." Marcus said, lying down beside her. "Now you have me."
Snuggling against him, she placed her head on his chest and while she listened to his steady heartbeats she said.
"There is no going back now."
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"I want to spend the rest of my life with you, but not in hiding. No, I don't want that." She replied. "I don't want our relationship to be a taboo. I like you, Marcus, the way you are. I want us to be free without judgment."
Letting out a frustrated sigh, he said.
"I want the same trust me, I do, but the others are not ready for us and honestly I don't think they ever will be."
Gazing into his eyes, with determination she said.
"Then we make them believe in us."
"You are not just beautiful but stubborn as well, Blair Williams." He said caressing her face. With a smile, he added. "You are corrupting my cortex, you know that right?"
"Is that a problem?" She teased. Then she added with a yawn.
"You and I, together forever."
With a tired smile, he placed his chin on top of her head and while she slowly fell asleep in his arms, he listened to the storm relentlessly beating on the roof.
Although he told her countless times he was not one of the nice guys, her answer was always the same. She believed him and accepted him for who he was.
A second chance she said on many occasions.
Everyone deserves a second chance, even you, Marcus Wright.
"Thank you." He whispered into her hair as a single tear ran down his face. "Thank you so much."
Hello everyone! I hope you liked my story. Since the first time I watched Terminator Salvation, I always had a soft spot for Marcus and Blair and I wanted to write a short sexy story about them. Reviews are welcome :D
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