Chapter 46 – The Silvas
Crypto looked at the necklace in his hand. He held back tears but not rage, "Where did you get this?!" He grabbed Ajay by the shoulders and shook her before she could answer him. "Where did you get this?! Where?!" Ajay just stood there in a trance and spoke calmly to him, "I can't rememba. They said that ya would find them. That's all I rememba." His hands dropped from her shoulders and then around to her waist as he slid to his knees and he began to sob. He hugged Ajay's legs as she stood there with her arms down at her sides.
Natalie rushed to Crypto's side and helped to his feet. She whispered something into his ear and he nodded at the little electrical engineer. Natalie offered Ajay a smile and walked Crypto out of her apartment, closing the door softly behind them. "Che?" Ajay dropped the mask and smiled as the trance faded. She turned around to see Octavio. She frowned as tears rolled down his cheeks. She had only seen him cry a handful of times. She walked over to him and brushed his tears away. "Silva. What's wrong?" He wrapped his arms around her. "I didn't know if you were going to wake up, it's been almost five days. And what are you wearing? When did you change? Where did you get this?"
"Silva." She whispered to him. It was all she could manage to say as she looked into his eyes. His hands trailed down her back and rested on her waist. His tears finally subsided when he realized that she was real. He smiled and placed his hands on her ass and squeezed tightly, "Yep. It's real." He said with a smile as she rested her head on his shoulder, "What happened Che? How are you even upright?" She swallowed hard as she spoke, "I don really rememba much except someone attackin me and then I wasn't here and then I was." Octavio pulled away from her, he really didn't care about all the details at this point, he was just happy to see her awake, "How do you feel? How does your shoulder feel?" She sighed, her body wasn't against his anymore. "I'm okay." She touched her reinjured shoulder. It felt different, fragmented. She felt like it was whole just a moment ago and now it wasn't. Something felt odd about it but she couldn't put her finger on it. She just couldn't remember.
"Silva, I don wanna do this anymore." Octavio touched one of the flowers in her hair as concern set into his face, "What's that Che?" She took his hand away from her hair and kissed his palm, holding him to her face as she spoke. "I don want ta wait anymore. Let's just get married." She felt like she had been waiting forever. It feels like it has been years. What happened ta me? I can't rememba." He smiled to her touch and her words. He pulled his hand from her face, taking her hand with him. He laid small kisses on the top of her hand. "Do you know someone that can marry us at 1am on Friday?" She looked into his emerald eyes and nodded, "I need my phone though and it's not here." He smiled at her and shook his head. She pouted a bit and he laughed. "I can't seem to take my hands off of your ass. They are glued or something." She placed her hands on his chest and kissed up his neck stopping as she met his ear, "We got all night." He shuddered at the thought and pulled her into him by her ass before letting her go.
Octavio went into the living room and grabbed her back packed, "I had Natalie go get it a few days ago." He skimmed through her bag and pulled her phone out. She took her phone as Octavio left to get cleaned up. Ajay made he quick phone call and slipped her phone away. She picked up her mask off the floor and looked at, really looked at for the first time. It was beautifully crafted. She noted some cracks and scraps in the material, maybe she wasn't the first one to wear it. She didn't know if wearing it made her more precise in the arena but sure in the hell felt like it. She tucked the mask into her backpack and pulled D.O.C. out. She started the drone up and smiled when she saw the drone light up and buzz around the room.
Ajay opened the balcony doors that were just off of the dining room. The air was cool without a breeze. The wooden ground that made up the balcony felt cold under her feet. She propped the doors opens and went into the kitchen. She began pulling candles out, lining the balcony floor, the railing, the entry way, and some parts of the dining room with them. She lit all the candles and turned out the lights, giving the night air a soft glow. She smiled and took everything in.
Octavio took a long shower. He was still trying to figure out how Ajay was standing. He tried to piece everything together. "I patched Che up and laid her down and then she crashed and almost died." He held back tears as he let the water run down his head and back. He was crazy already but this woman drove him mad. And soon this woman was going to be is wife. He smiled and resisted the urge to run in place.
He finally got himself out of the shower trying to calm himself the whole time. He put on a black button up dress shirt, he rolled the sleeves up just below his elbows. He put on some black dress pants but they were really just fancy shorts that covered what was left of his real legs and some of his prosthetic legs. He fumbled around with his hair and in the end is was a mess but he didn't care. Octavio tried not to run back to the dining room where he left Ajay but it was hard to contain himself. He was excited to marry his best friend. His heart rushed hard against his chest as he entered the dining room. He followed the candles out to the balcony where Ajay and Makoa were waiting.
Octavio smiled as he walked slowly to Ajay. He had just seen her minutes ago but she took his breath away every time he looked at her. Ajay blushed as she saw Octavio all dressed up. She hardly got to see him dressed up, it was a nice change of pace once in a while. "I guess we're not kids anymore." Makoa smiled at both of them, happy to have been invited to officiate their marriage. Makoa was dressed in a white dress shirt and black pants; something simple. He had his brown hair pulled back in a small ponytail. He cleared the air. "Do you have the rings?" Octavio went to answer but Ajay interrupted. "Yah." They all watched as the D.O.C. drone hovered over. She kneeled down and picked up two rings off the top of the drone. She held them up and Makoa nodded. "Did you want to start Ajay?"
Ajay's hands shook as she took Octavio's hands, holding on tightly to the rings and his hands. "Silva. I don want ta live this life without ya. I knew too. Every time I fixed ya up or anytime we hung out I knew I wanted more. So will ya please continue the Silva and Che shit show with me?" Octavio didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I guess Che." She smiled and slid a bright gold ring onto his left ring finger. Ajay handed him a thinner ring that matched his. He took her hand and looking into her chestnut eyes. "Che, I couldn't imagine this crazy ride without you. We have been together since day one. Will you continue to be this speedster's number one person and wife?" She smiled, "Always, Silva." Octavio slid the engagement ring off of her finger and replaced it with the gold wedding band before sliding the engagement band back on.
Makoa was in tears. "Just kiss already. You're married by law." Ajay met her lips to Octavio's, kissing him hard. Their lips parted and their tongues played and his hands found her ass. He pulled her in closer. Ajay wrapped her arms around his neck and moaned into his mouth. He slid a hand into his pocket and pulled his phone out. He quickly got a selfie of them making out before putting his phone away. He pushed his tongue further into her mouth. Makoa laughed and snuck out without a word. Octavio pulled his lips away just enough to look into her eyes, "Mrs. Silva." He kissed her again. "Where did you get these rings?" He kissed down her neck to her collar bone. "The same material I used to make ya legs."
Octavio pulled his face away from her neck to look into her eyes as his fingers caressed her ass, "Che... You made those when I had my accident...?" Her face felt warm as she blushed, "Yah Silva. I didn't know that ya be leavin me." He squeezed her ass a little, "I am not going anywhere." He pulled her body against his and kissed each of her shoulders and then the tops of each of her breasts. He smirked at her as brought his hands around to her hips. "Che, it's been days and now you're my wife. I just don't think I can wait any longer..." He kissed her, forcing her back into the railing of the balcony. She wrapped her arms around him, running her fingers down his back. He flashed her a smile as he kneeled in front of her, trailing his hands down her legs. "Silva..." She ran her fingers through his hair as he pulled her dress up.
"Damn Che, you're fucking killing me." He looked at up at her as he ran his fingers along her the slit of pussy. "No panties? You're so bad." Her face was a slight tint of red, "Silva, I woke up like this..." He smiled and pushed a finger into her. "She is so wet for me." He sighed as he worked his finger into her soft, wet pussy. Ajay moaned and forced her herself onto him. He gently moved her right leg over his shoulder and moved his face in between her thighs. His tongue found her clit and licked gently as Ajay braced herself against the balcony. His fingers continued to play with the inside of her. He used this other fingers to play with her ass. She moved her hips against his face. He could feel her pussy getting tight around his fingers. He pulled his tongue away before she could climax. She pouted a little and looked down at him as moved is his fingers in and out of her. "Please Silva..." Octavio grinned and played with her ass, "Please what Che?" She pushed against his fingers. "Please let me cum." He placed his face back into her pussy, he just wanted to hear her say those words. He began licking her clit again and brought her to a climax.
She squeezed her thighs around his face. "She tastes so good." He moaned into her as he withdrew his fingers. Octavio stood up and kissed her gently before sticking his wet fingers into her mouth. Ajay sucked on his fingers as she helped him undone his pants. She reached into his pants and began stroking his hard flesh as his pants fell down to this ankles. He stepped out of his pants and kicked them to the side as he kissed her hard. She took her free hand and placed it to the back his head, pushing him into her as their tongues met. Ajay spoke through their kiss, "Please Silva. I need ya in me." He smiled hearing her words. His lips found her breasts, kissing and biting at them. He gently parted her dress to the side and pulled her leg up as he pushed his cock into her. She moaned and dug her nails into his back.
Octavio stood there for a moment, with his cock inside of her. Ajay looked in his eyes as she rubbed small circles into his back, "I love you Silva..." He leaned in and pressed his forehead to hers, "I love you Che..." He pulled his cock almost all the way out of her and thrust himself back into her hard. He kept his eyes locked with hers and pushed his cock in and out of her pussy. "You're so wet Mrs. Silva." She shuddered pressing herself into him, "This is whatcha do to me Mr. Silva." He grinned at her. "I have been waiting so long to hear that, to be your husband." He gently moved his hips with hers as she moaned. Ajay tried to keep her composure during their conversation but he was driving her crazy with his cock inside of her, "Silva... God. I have been waitin too long." He placed a hand on her ass and grabbed her hard sending chills down her spine.
She closed her eyes, their foreheads still pressed together, "Che, open your eyes. I want to watch you cum." Ajay opened her eyes and gazed into Octavio's emerald eyes, "I can't..." He smiled and watched her face, "You can't what Che?" He moved his hand up her ass until he found the edge of the v cut of her dress. He worked his hand between the fabric and her skin until he was touching his hand to her bare ass cheek. They both moaned as she whispered against his lips, "I can't hold it much longer..." He watched her face and squeezed her ass, "Then cum for me Che." His lips found hers as her pussy began to tighten around his cock. He forced against her, moaning into her mouth as she screamed into his. He climaxed with her, gripping her as tightly. He gently lowered her leg and wrapped his arm around her, kissing her hard.
Ajay leaned into him, her breath was labored and uneven against his neck. He squeezed her ass with one hand and played with her hair with his other, "Damn. Mrs. Che Silva." She rubbed her check against his neck. "I don think I can move Mr. Silva." He smiled and kissed her shoulder. She sighed happily against him. "Come on Mrs. Silva, let's go inside. I have more I want to do to you." He kissed her softly and placed an arm under her knees and one behind her back. He lifted her up and carried her inside to finish what they started.
