A/N: One of the multiple AK-12 fics to come in the coming weeks~

Please enjoy~

A Night's Rest

The winter months of Siberia had settled in; snow blanketing much of the landscape and with trees mostly barren of leaves barring the scarce few.

Few trees could be seen within the denser city; old grey concrete buildings left abandoned for decades. Windows were shattered or bare of glass beyond some little shards resting on the windowsill, rooms were unlit and wrought with mold; it was a ghost town of monumental proportions. Whilst the city may not be the largest it was still a sizeable one for such a northern locale, which made it the ideal spot for vagrants to hide.

''Two outside. Another two patrolling behind them. One on the walkway. Sniper.''

The low tone came from a man up in one of the old apartment complexes, high up on the seventh floor gazing down. The ground beneath the apartment complex slid down to what used to be a road, giving the man an ideal view of the not just the wide snow-covered street cluttered with abandoned metal cars, but also the large government building across the street. Naturally it was equally as abandoned as the rest of the buildings... or, it should've been. Instead a gang of roaming salvage traders had taken residence within the building, perhaps expecting few would know they were out there, and even fewer would decide it was worth the hassle of sending an assault squad all the way up just to deal with them, especially during the harshness of winter.

Salvage traders had always been a sort of bane, to many. Some were innocent; just people trying to make a living by selling old parts and scrap. Others were more malicious, scavenging broken or disabled dolls – both military and civilian – and selling their parts off, including the likes of T-Dolls. This gang in particular was guilty of that; more than a few Griffin T-Dolls having been lost due to being scavenged apart. Mercifully their minds were backed up, but having to build a new body was both quite discomforting to the T-Dolls in question and, perhaps of more importance to the company, a not-insignificant cost to their already-limited budget.

Thus it was only natural to eliminate them before they could continue doing so. Cheaper than having to arrest them.

Earl tilted his head slightly, aiming down the scope of his own sniper rifle. A mercenary on a job-by-job basis, he was hired by Griffin to help in a supporting capacity with the mission – working with a batch of T-Dolls by the name of Team DEFY. Thus far they'd impressed him but he didn't make that thought known, doing the job he was hired to do as best he could. Though he would privately admit, if only to himself, that he could admit Griffin or whoever created the dolls were damn good at making them attractive.

He dispelled the thought as AK-12's voice came through the radio piece in his ear. ''Copy. Moving in.''

Below the apartment building the team of four T-Dolls moved out, crouched as low as they could whilst maintaining a brisk walk. White snow-covered cloaks covered their bodies to help them blend in with the snowy background, moving as one tactical unit up until they reached a cluster of crashed, abandoned cars, taking cover. When Earl offered no warning they moved again, guns raised and aimed carefully at the lazy guardsmen as they moved to the next car; crossing the wide street from cover to cover.

Earl adjusted his position slightly, keeping track of the five guards, careful not to move too fast lest it alert the enemies. His breathing was slow, carefully regulating his heartbeat – and soon he spotted AK-12 and her allies get into position behind two rusted metal cars, the T-Doll in question looking back at him and giving him a thumbs up.

''Got it.'' He murmured into his radio, aiming up. ''I'll take the sniper in five seconds.''

The cross-hairs of his scope came to rest over the sniper in question, and with a slow, purposeful exhale Earl vacated his lungs of all air, becoming perfectly still for a single moment.

POOF!

And then with a muffled gunshot he fired, the enemy sniper going down like a marionette without any strings.

In unison four other, barely-audible poof sounds could be heard as the four guards outside the building all dropped. With a swiftness that only professionals could muster DEFY made their way across the small courtyard and under a balcony to where a pair of double doors laid, gesturing to each other, counting – and on the count of three opened the doors, disappearing within the building like phantoms on the prowl.

Earl was sat waiting for nearly three full minutes in silence before his radio crackled to life.

''Empty.'' AK-12's voice rung through his earpiece. ''They must've moved recently; there's was still a couple in here burning evidence. Footprints at the rear of the building indicate they left not long ago.''

''Within a couple of hours, I'd say.'' AK-15's voice joined in. ''The snowfall would've covered them after about four hours. They're faint but visible, so it must've been about two hours ago.''

''They couldn't have gone far then.'' Earl mused, lowering his rifle. ''Plan?''

''Regroup.'' AK-12 stated clearly. ''It's going to be nightfall shortly. They won't be going anywhere when the temperature drops, but I'm not willing to risk our servos locking up in this weather. We'll move in at daybreak. For now AN-94 and AK-15 will scout ahead, whilst I and RPK-16 will return to your location. We'll set up camp in that building.''

''Got it.'' Earl grunted. ''I'll get started on that, then.''

''Hmhm, thanks~''

X-x-X

Night fell swiftly, and the temperature dropped with equal swiftness.

Camp was set up in time though, the five of them taking up residence within what used to be a living room in the apartment complex, though by now was long abandoned. The still-standing walls helped keep in the heat of a campfire, the smoke arising out through a small gap in the corner of the ceiling, releasing the smoke whilst keeping them insulated; the night sky so dark that the salvage traders wouldn't see it.

Earl however found himself on the floor above the living room. It was more exposed, the entire wall in front of him missing and only a part of the wall to his left and right, the open doorway behind him trip-wired with metal cans that would make a sound should someone trip it. Hardly the most advanced trap in the world but he made do with what he had, and it suited his needs well. With his sniper resting against the wall behind him he could gaze out at the street below, little in the way of movement beyond stray animals, and even those were sparse given the winter weather.

The clattering of a can however drew his eye over to the doorway, tensing – until a familiar smiling face and closed eyes greeted him. AK-12.

''Hello~'' The T-Doll cheerily greeted him, strangely able to see despite her eyes being closed – evidenced by how she stepped over the old bed frame next to the door, crossing the half-destroyed room to where he was sat.

Earl frowned slightly. ''What are you doing up here?''

''I should be asking you that~''

He shifted slightly. ''I don't mind the cold. The wind's blowing the other way. No reason I can't be up here.''

AK-12 hummed, tapping her chin as she stopped next to him, gazing down at him with a thoughtful expression. ''Hm~ Maybe we did something to annoy you~?''

''O-Of course not.'' Earl tried to hide the haste at which he reassured her. ''Look, I just don't do good with company, alright? I'm fine sleeping up here. Easier for my leg, anyway.''

''Your leg?'' That drew a curious look from AK-12; a rather cute expression with both eyes still closed.

''Nothing bad, just sore. Had to lay on it when I was covering you girls earlier 'cause of how low the window was. Just a bit annoying.'' Earl admitted, shifting his left leg a bit. ''It'll fix itself after some rest. Till then it just makes me wanna shift constantly.''

AK-12 hummed, sitting down next to him – and to his surprise laid a hand on his leg, rubbing it. Her touch was gentle but firm, a smile crossing AK-12's lips as she expertly worked her fingers, all but massaging his sore leg. It actually worked a little; far from erasing the discomforting soreness, but most certainly easing the need to shift and squirm with it. As such Earl offered no protest, gazing at AK-12 with some surprise. His cheeks reddened however when the T-Doll leaned in closer, her smile becoming a smirk as she gazed into his eyes, her mere closeness embarrassing him. Something she seemed well aware of, and something she seemed fully intent on taking advantage of.

A fact made clear as her hand left his leg, and went to his crotch. Earl blushed deeply, gazing at her in surprise and unconsciously shrinking back a little as the taller woman leaned over him, her smirk oozing delight. Though she said nothing her intent was all too clear as her dainty fingers ran along the zipper of his pants, jingling it playfully and tugging on it a little yet never openly pulling it down, making him wait; until at last she pinched it between two fingers and pulled it down with a slow, arousing buzz.

''If you're going to stay alone up here...'' AK-12 breathed, leaning in close. ''Then I may as well make use of that~''

And then her lips touched his in a kiss. Earl groaned into the kiss, not refusing it but too embarrassed to reciprocate; practically submissive before the smug, borderline domineering T-Doll. AK-12 didn't mind one bit; smirk remaining on her face as she pulled back from the kiss and licked her lips, diving back in a second later to kiss him. It was more forceful this time and he groaned into it, shuddering as AK-12's hand weaved its way into his pants and into his boxers, undoing the front button and tugging his cock out into the open, the chilly night air contrasted by her warm hand as she stroked his cock.

''Mm~'' AK-12 broke off the kiss with a slow exhale. ''You just sit there, and I'll fix that 'sore leg' of yours~''

The smugness in her voice darkened his cheeks, his voice quiet as it came out. ''Mn... what are you...?''

''Relax.'' AK-12 laid herself down on her side, her head ending in his crotch. ''You're too cute for me to resist~''

Any further conversation was stalled however as AK-12 squeezed his cock, jerking him off with quickening twists of her wrist. Pleasure tingled down his length and Earl couldn't hope to contain a groan, shuddering and pushing his back against the wall – any discomfort in his leg easily forgotten as the T-Doll teased his cock. Her hand felt so delicately smooth and soft, not a callous to be found despite her hard job, only heightening his bliss as she curled her fingers around his length; her index curled just under the head and guiding it slightly to the side as she leaned in, and then took a lick of the tip.

Pursing his lips he succeeded in containing a moan as her tongue slapped over his cock a second time, swirling a lewd circle around the tip of his cock before she pursed her lips – and then spat on his cock, her saliva hot as it dribbled down his length. She smiled at that and sat up a little, her hand sliding along his cock faster and helping smear her saliva into his dick, the wetness letting it slide along his cock with each pump of her wrist. At the same time AK-12 sat up on her knees next to him, smug smirk adorned across her lips as she leaned in and then started to lick his ear, her tongue wet with saliva as it drew wet circles around his ear.

''A-Ah...'' The mercenary shuddered; his head becoming filled with lewd, wet squelching sounds.

AK-12 giggled lightly, the sound soon replaced by more wet squelching as her tongue did its magic on his inner-ear, giving him a hand-job at the same time. The combined sensation was a weird one but one he found himself gradually enjoying, his cock throbbing into AK-12's hand as she slid it along his shaft, playfully running her thumb over the head of his cock in stroking motions, rubbing down on the tip several times and making him groan shakily.

''Hehe...'' AK-12 giggled amusedly into his ear, leaning back. ''What's with that reaction? Never had a woman do this to you~?''

Earl blushed darkly, looking aside – begrudgingly speaking. ''No...''

Cooing teasingly AK-12 responded by shifting back down onto her side, jerking him off faster before ultimately slowing down, her hot and releasing his cock – and allowing her even-hotter mouth to envelop his cock. She took the top-half of his cock into her mouth in an instant, sucking on it and coaxing a gasp of pleasure out of Earl, pleasure tingling down his length as the T-Doll hummed; teasing him with the vibrations. She laid her hands on his thighs to keep him down and eased her head down deeper, swallowing his cock up until she was deep-throating him.

And then she started to give him head. Her lips pursed tightly around his length as she sucked back up to the tip, swirled her tongue around the tip before plunging her head back down again – bobbing her head with rhythmic passion and sucking him off strongly, her tongue hot as it slapped and slid around his cock. The undulation of pleasure that was sucked up-and-down his cock left the mercenary groaning, one hand soon coming to rest on top of her head, pushing AK-12 down with begging fervour.

''Ah... hah... ohh...'' He groaned in pleasure, throbbing against her tongue.

AK-12's lips curved up into a smirk, the sensation felt intimately when her lips were wrapped around his cock – a groan escaping Earl as she sucked extra hard. She went down deep, head tilting slightly and her tongue pressing flush against the side of his cock, soon allowing the T-Doll to deep-throat him. To his embarrassment she didn't even gag, one eye cracking open and allowing AK-12 to peer up at him with a keen purple eye, holding his gaze as she kept herself down his cock; letting him feel her throat convulse and start to twitch in her throat as she grew short of air.

And then with a rasp of air AK-12 raised her head back up, drew in a breath, and went back down again. The sound of her lips slurping up his cock resounded in his ear, the sound equal parts hypnotic and arousing, coaxing pleasurable heat up his cock and pulling moans from his throat – unable to stay quiet when such a beautiful woman was giving him head, T-Doll or no. He didn't have it in him to push her head down his dick so he just let her do what she wanted, panting as he felt the heat within his cock grow hotter and hotter.

''Mmph, Mm, ghk, ghk~'' AK-12 sensually tucked some hair out of her face, wet slurps punctuating her head-bobs.

''Mn...'' Earl shuddered and held her head, heat climbing up his cock like a fire. ''I... ah...''

The T-Doll answered him with a slurp, sucking up to the tip and feverishly swirling her tongue around the swollen, twitching head, the tingling pleasure hastening his end and pulling short, rasping gasps up out of his throat. Pulsing heat swelled up his length in an uncontrollable rush, unable to be quelled even as he tried to hold on, to savour the wet blow-job for just a little longer.

Until AK-12 reached down and squeezed the base of his cock as she sucked it at the same time, pushing him over the edge – and with a sharp moan he came in her mouth, splattering thick ropes of cum across her tongue or over cheeks. AK-12 hummed around his cock, audibly gulping and swallowing his cum load. Sucking her way up to the tip she jerked him off, helping milk him dry until at last she popped her lips off.

''Hah~'' AK-12 exhaled, strings of saliva hanging between her lips and his dick.

Earl shuddered, the sudden absence of her mouth leaving his wet cock exposed to the cold night air. AK-12 seemed to notice that, smirking as she sat up on her knees and peered at him from under her eyelids, the purple hue to her eyes entrancing – almost distracting him from how she unbuckled her belt. Key word being almost; his eyes soon glancing down just in time to catch her belt falling to the floor, allowing her to shove her black pants down to her knees, kicking off her boots and getting her pants off, leaving her waist clad in a pair of simple white panties.

Panties that were tugged to the side as she straddled him. She didn't ask, didn't inquire – simply cupping his chin and tilting his head back, mashing their lips together in a kiss. Earl groaned into her mouth and didn't resist the T-Doll, getting off on their act as much as she undoubtedly was; a sharp shiver lancing through him when she grabbed his dick and pointed it up towards her slit, rubbing the head along her slit several times, teasing him. It was only when he moaned for more that she smirked, and then obliged.

''Mm!'' Wet heat swallowed the head of his cock up and progressively engulfed more of his shaft inch by inch, eliciting a sharp, pleasure-filled moan from his throat as she sunk down onto his cock.

Until eventually he bottomed out inside of her, his pelvis flush against hers. AK-12 hummed approvingly, a lilted moan escaping her own lips as she threw some silver hair over her shoulder, smirking down at him as she laid one hand on his shoulder. Then with little warning the vixen started to ride him, lifting her hips up and squeezing his cock ever so tight, tugging a moan out of his throat, before she impaled herself back down onto his twitching shaft.

Groaning Earl grasped the back of her neck and pulled her down into a kiss, mashing their lips together. AK-12 bit his bottom lip domineeringly, leaving the kiss copper-tasting yet not deterring either of them from continuing it, her pelvis bumping against his as the T-Doll slid up-and-down his length. Tensing her thighs she worked her hips more vigorously, her slow bounces escalating to more passionate, skin-slapping bounces, her walls tightening around his twitching shaft as she moved; tugging stifled moans out of his throat.

''Mmph!'' Earl grasped her hips with both hands, feebly bucking his hips up in an attempt to match her pace – but the clenching, vice-like heat that smothered his cock felt too good. ''Ahh...''

AK-12 didn't allow the sound to travel far, her lips mashing against his after barely a second of pause – smirking into the kiss when he ran his hands down to her ass, groping it. In response the T-Doll planted herself down his cock and rotated her hips around, stirring his cock around her clenching womanhood, only to then resume bouncing up-and-down his length with a lilted giggle. When another moan attempted to escape she instead covered his mouth with her hand, muffling his voice so the others wouldn't overhear.

''Be quiet.'' AK-12 murmured, eyes opening more and peering at him with her bright, glowing purple eyes, face losing much of its emotion and giving her a piercing, intimidating quality.

Yet being stared at with such an ominous expression while he was balls-deep in her was more of a turn-on than not, a moan escaping Earl that AK-12 easily muted with a sudden kiss, pushing his head back against the wall. He grunted and kissed back but she easily took control, shoving her tongue into his mouth and wrestling with his own, less-experienced tongue, eliciting a muffled groan of defeat as he submitted to the more skilled T-Doll.

Stifled grunts arose from his throat with every breath, the pulsing, throbbing heat within his cock shooting up in a spire of lust, unable to be quelled as her walls pressed down on his sensitive shaft, squeezing him tightly and coaxing pre-cum out of his cock. The faster she moved the more the friction cut into his stamina, his shaft pulsing back against her inner walls-

-until faster than he expected, he came. ''Mn!''

''Mm?'' AK-12 pushed herself down onto his cock and leaned back, blinking in surprise as his thick cum splattered within her. ''You came already?''

''Ah... Mn...'' Earl however was left panting by the force of his orgasm, shuddering and shaking in the aftermath – unable to speak.

''Hn.'' AK-12 lifted her hips up, her walls tightly gripping his dick as it slid out – before with a wet pop it slipped free. ''Come here.''

Breathless but aroused the mercenary complied, sitting upright and gazing at AK-12 as she laid down on her back. Whatever chill she felt was ignored in favour of their current act, giving him an impatient look that encouraged him between her legs, leaning over her with both hands planted on either side of her, hurriedly grabbing his hypersensitive dick and rubbing it against her folds, moaning under his breath as the head rubbed along her slit.

Until soon he got it in, and with a groan slid balls-deep back into AK-12. The T-Doll sighed in satisfaction and snaked her hands over his shoulders, luring him down into a kiss that he gladly reciprocated, moaning into her mouth as he began to thrust. With two back-to-back orgasms his knees were weak with bliss but he pushed past it, lust and pride encouraging him to pump his cock between her clenching vaginal walls and bump his pelvis against hers, his slow thrusts gradually escalating until he was actively pounding her against the hard concrete floor.

''Mm... Mm, Nn... ah~'' AK-12 let out a string of light moans, her eyelids closing once more and her smirk returning. ''That's it. I might cum this time if you last long enough.''

Earl grunted and bucked his hips forth with more vigour, slaps of flesh echoing across the open-walled room as he went balls-deep in the smug T-Doll, earning a lilted hum from her. Shifting his right hand off of the floor he grabbed her right breast through her top, groping her roughly and earning a light moan from the white-haired girl, her long legs wrapping around his waist and pulling him into her deeper, the tip of his cock bumping against her innermost parts with every hasty thrust.

Emboldened by the sensation he sped up, her legs preventing him from pulling out even if he wanted to – not that he intended to. He could still feel the cum he'd shot inside her, his thrusting cock smearing it across her walls and acting like a lewd lubricant, the slickness contrasted by the pleasurable friction as her walls pressed down on his shaft. His eyes flickered down to her pussy as he moved, watching his cock disappear between her slick lower lips, before his eyes went up to her face; admiring the way AK-12 bit her lip as she endured his pounding thrusts.

''Hah, hah... you're already twitching so much...'' AK-12 teased breathlessly, her walls pressing down on him more. ''Hold on a little longer~''

Earl growled in agreement, his hips bucking back-and-forth with rough, desperate thrusts – resisting the enthralling heat that crept up his cock. The clapping of flesh grew louder and he sheathed himself within her faster, feeling her inner walls clamp and tighten around his length-

''Mn~!''

-when at last with a soft, stiff grunt, AK-12 climaxed – her back arching and a shudder travelling through her body. The way she tightened around his cock proved too much for him, rushing heat up his length before he unloaded within her, making a sticky mess inside her and smearing it about with every ragged thrust.

''Mn... ah... hah~'' AK-12 came down from her high with a lazy, if slightly winded smile. ''Not bad. Though, I hope you realise you'll have to do harder than that to satisfy me~''

In response Earl pulled her on top of him, and the night continued.

…

Meanwhile on the floor underneath the forms of RPK-16, AK-15 and AN-94 all laid in their sleeping bags with flat expressions, clearly hearing the sound of smacking skin and rasping gasps on the floor above.

''I'm going to wring 12's neck.'' AK-15 deadpanned grouchily, pulling her pillow over her face.

AN-94 and RPK-16 could only sigh in agreement.

[END]