Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters except for Angie. They belong to James Cameron and that Egg guy.
Authors Note: Hey, I know it's been a while cos I had severe writers block for a long time but a sudden wave of inspiration hit me and I decided to write again. So here it is... Don't forget to review!
A Different World
Chapter 14
Manticore
Lydecker sat at his desk staring at a file simply marked X5-494. His face was a mixture of apprehension and anger as he waited for the phone call that would determine whether his life was forfeited for his major tactical miscalculation or not. Sending 494 on this mission proved to be the last mistake he would be afforded before the Committee decided his help was no longer required in the search for the rogue X5's. His heart slightly jumped as his phone rang. After taking a moment to compose himself he picked up the receiver and listened. As the words of the person on the other end of the line began to sink in a sly smile crossed his hardened features and a look of triumph took over as the one sided conversation ended and he replaced the receiver. He picked up the file photo and let out a small laugh before throwing it back down and picking the telephone back up to organize what to do now that he knew 494's location.
Angie's Apartment
Now fully dressed, Angie sat next to Ben as they sipped their beers in silence. It wasn't an uncomfortable silence, however, but rather one of a feeling of companionship regardless whether words were spoken or not. Ben stared at his hands while Angie kept her gaze transfixed on the drink in her hand, each lost in their own thoughts. They remained this way for many minutes. Finally Angie spoke first, "My mother was raped and killed in front of my eyes. No one knows that but you. Everyone thought it was while my mom was coming home from work but it wasn't. I was there and I didn't do anything." Ben looked up at her now. There was so much pain etched in her face that in turn he felt something he hadn't felt in a long time...compassion. "That's what I didn't want to talk to you about before. It's too hard to remember because it's something I try so hard to forget, you know?"
"Yeah." He replied looking away again. "I know exactly what you mean. There are things I try to forget too, but you can't. They haunt you all the time and it makes you feel..."
"Trapped?" She offered as he looked for the right word.
"Yeah. Exactly. Trapped." He said as they stared deep into one anothers eyes. Automatically they both leaned in in response until their lips barely touched. The kiss remained feather light, both testing the willingness of the other until Angie scooted closer to him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her more deeply and she responded in kind, opening her mouth to taste him properly. One of her hands snaked its way up his back and tangled in his hair, keeping him firmly attached to her.
After a few minutes she slowly let herself fall back on the couch, pulling him down on top of her as they went. His hand made it's way further down to the outside of her thigh, and then moved to the inside, pulling her legs apart so he could position himself more properly in between them. She could feel his arousal pressed against her through their clothing and it only enflamed her passion further. Reaching down to the hem of his shirt she pulled it off and threw it behind her, not caring where it landed. She began to caress his well sculpted back, and looking him in the face she could tell that something had changed. His face was full of emotion and she smiled lightly as his mouth found hers once again.
Pushing him off her she stood and slowly began to remove her clothing. His eyes traveled over her body as she stood before him clad only in her underwear. She pushed him back against the couch so that now she was the one lying on top. She kissed him fiercely as his hands explored her body, trying to take in every inch of skin available. His hands found her breasts and squeezed lightly as his thumbs circled her hard nipples. She whimpered in response and began to kiss and lick her way down his body. She made it to the top of his pants, popped the button open and slid down the zipper. She slipped her hand inside and he moaned as she captured him in another kiss and stroked his hard length.
After a minute he pulled her hand away and stood to shed the remainder of his clothing as she did the same. Reversing their positions again, he lay on top of her and began to ease his way inside of her. She bit her lip and whimpered a little as he did this and he quickly halted.
"Are you alright?" He asked in a shaky voice.
"I'll be okay, just go slow." She replied just as shakily.
"Is this your first time?" He asked again. She only nodded in response and he kissed her gently. "I won't hurt you."
"I know." She said looking up at him with complete trust shining in her eyes.
He kissed her again and began to sink himself deeper inside of her, being as gentle as he could. She closed her eyes tight and then her face relaxed as he pushed himself in as far as he would allow himself to go. He stopped for a few moments, letting her body get accustomed to him inside of her before he slowly began to move in and out.
"If I'm hurting you, tell me to stop." He breathed into her ear. She didn't respond and only clutched his shoulders tighter.
He took this as a cue to pick up the pace a little and she began to whimper. He kissed her neck and bit down gently. She groaned and wrapped her legs around his waist, allowing him to go a little deeper. He moaned and kissed her mouth again, his tongue finding entrance into her hot mouth. Their tongues dueled for a long time until it became a necessity to pull apart for breathing purposes. He was now moving faster and faster, and she moaned every time he thrust into her, obviously enjoying what he was doing to her. Then he felt it, her body stiffened and then shook as her orgasm overtook her and he allowed himself the same release as he spilled his seed deep inside her.
He collapsed on top of her, breathing hard as both their bodies came back down from the high they had just experienced. After a few minutes of occasional kisses and silence Angie's face contorted into a mixture of confusion and she asked, "How did you know where I live?"
He laughed and his face took on a sheepish grin as he replied, "Well, I knew which building it was but I followed you to your door this morning."
She laughed lightly and he exhaled a sigh of relief, glad that she was not mad at him.
Authors Note: Hey, I know it's been a while cos I had severe writers block for a long time but a sudden wave of inspiration hit me and I decided to write again. So here it is... Don't forget to review!
A Different World
Chapter 14
Manticore
Lydecker sat at his desk staring at a file simply marked X5-494. His face was a mixture of apprehension and anger as he waited for the phone call that would determine whether his life was forfeited for his major tactical miscalculation or not. Sending 494 on this mission proved to be the last mistake he would be afforded before the Committee decided his help was no longer required in the search for the rogue X5's. His heart slightly jumped as his phone rang. After taking a moment to compose himself he picked up the receiver and listened. As the words of the person on the other end of the line began to sink in a sly smile crossed his hardened features and a look of triumph took over as the one sided conversation ended and he replaced the receiver. He picked up the file photo and let out a small laugh before throwing it back down and picking the telephone back up to organize what to do now that he knew 494's location.
Angie's Apartment
Now fully dressed, Angie sat next to Ben as they sipped their beers in silence. It wasn't an uncomfortable silence, however, but rather one of a feeling of companionship regardless whether words were spoken or not. Ben stared at his hands while Angie kept her gaze transfixed on the drink in her hand, each lost in their own thoughts. They remained this way for many minutes. Finally Angie spoke first, "My mother was raped and killed in front of my eyes. No one knows that but you. Everyone thought it was while my mom was coming home from work but it wasn't. I was there and I didn't do anything." Ben looked up at her now. There was so much pain etched in her face that in turn he felt something he hadn't felt in a long time...compassion. "That's what I didn't want to talk to you about before. It's too hard to remember because it's something I try so hard to forget, you know?"
"Yeah." He replied looking away again. "I know exactly what you mean. There are things I try to forget too, but you can't. They haunt you all the time and it makes you feel..."
"Trapped?" She offered as he looked for the right word.
"Yeah. Exactly. Trapped." He said as they stared deep into one anothers eyes. Automatically they both leaned in in response until their lips barely touched. The kiss remained feather light, both testing the willingness of the other until Angie scooted closer to him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her more deeply and she responded in kind, opening her mouth to taste him properly. One of her hands snaked its way up his back and tangled in his hair, keeping him firmly attached to her.
After a few minutes she slowly let herself fall back on the couch, pulling him down on top of her as they went. His hand made it's way further down to the outside of her thigh, and then moved to the inside, pulling her legs apart so he could position himself more properly in between them. She could feel his arousal pressed against her through their clothing and it only enflamed her passion further. Reaching down to the hem of his shirt she pulled it off and threw it behind her, not caring where it landed. She began to caress his well sculpted back, and looking him in the face she could tell that something had changed. His face was full of emotion and she smiled lightly as his mouth found hers once again.
Pushing him off her she stood and slowly began to remove her clothing. His eyes traveled over her body as she stood before him clad only in her underwear. She pushed him back against the couch so that now she was the one lying on top. She kissed him fiercely as his hands explored her body, trying to take in every inch of skin available. His hands found her breasts and squeezed lightly as his thumbs circled her hard nipples. She whimpered in response and began to kiss and lick her way down his body. She made it to the top of his pants, popped the button open and slid down the zipper. She slipped her hand inside and he moaned as she captured him in another kiss and stroked his hard length.
After a minute he pulled her hand away and stood to shed the remainder of his clothing as she did the same. Reversing their positions again, he lay on top of her and began to ease his way inside of her. She bit her lip and whimpered a little as he did this and he quickly halted.
"Are you alright?" He asked in a shaky voice.
"I'll be okay, just go slow." She replied just as shakily.
"Is this your first time?" He asked again. She only nodded in response and he kissed her gently. "I won't hurt you."
"I know." She said looking up at him with complete trust shining in her eyes.
He kissed her again and began to sink himself deeper inside of her, being as gentle as he could. She closed her eyes tight and then her face relaxed as he pushed himself in as far as he would allow himself to go. He stopped for a few moments, letting her body get accustomed to him inside of her before he slowly began to move in and out.
"If I'm hurting you, tell me to stop." He breathed into her ear. She didn't respond and only clutched his shoulders tighter.
He took this as a cue to pick up the pace a little and she began to whimper. He kissed her neck and bit down gently. She groaned and wrapped her legs around his waist, allowing him to go a little deeper. He moaned and kissed her mouth again, his tongue finding entrance into her hot mouth. Their tongues dueled for a long time until it became a necessity to pull apart for breathing purposes. He was now moving faster and faster, and she moaned every time he thrust into her, obviously enjoying what he was doing to her. Then he felt it, her body stiffened and then shook as her orgasm overtook her and he allowed himself the same release as he spilled his seed deep inside her.
He collapsed on top of her, breathing hard as both their bodies came back down from the high they had just experienced. After a few minutes of occasional kisses and silence Angie's face contorted into a mixture of confusion and she asked, "How did you know where I live?"
He laughed and his face took on a sheepish grin as he replied, "Well, I knew which building it was but I followed you to your door this morning."
She laughed lightly and he exhaled a sigh of relief, glad that she was not mad at him.