"So, you're not mad at me?" Neo asked tentatively from his sitting position
on the bed. Trinity was leaning against the wall in the corner, a few
shelves with assorted objects on them behind her.
"No. Ghost asked for it. Still, I do wish you could've dealt with it a little more maturely."
"Yeah, words were really gonna get through to him. I could see that." Neo muttered sarcastically.
"Men. Always have to deal with a problem the hard way." Trinity rolled her eyes.
"Women. Always thinking they're better than men. You guys can fight pretty bad sometimes." Neo retorted.
"Do you see me fighting with women? No. That's because I'm a soldier, I'm tougher than you're day-to-day woman. I fight with machines instead." Trinity shot back, her voice rising.
"Ugh. Don't yell, please. My head is already splitting in half. Damn, this hurts so bad. I gotta stand." Neo complained, standing slowly. Trinity made no move to help him, knowing as much as he'd like it, he'd shake her off, not wanting to look helpless.
Neo dropped the ice from his eye, the ice for his ribs tied around his bare abdomen. Wish had taken off his shirt and told him not to wear it, saying it would only cause discomfort. Neo complied, but the ice was still cold, no way around that. Neo stood in front of Trinity, bruised and bandaged, and completely shirtless. Trinity moved forward, slowly, before gently placing her lips against his.
"Ow, ow, ow." Neo pulled back, the bruise on the side of his mouth throbbing. "I'm sorry, Trinity." Neo shook his head. She knew he wanted her more than anything, and the inability to do anything was burning him up from the inside. "There is no spot where I have no pain. I'm sorry."
"Oh I doubt that. Let me explore." Trinity smiled, turning him and pushing him backwards until he was against the wall opposite the bed.
Trinity moved to within centimeters of touching him. Leaning in, she nipped at his chin and led a slow and gentle trail of kisses along the underside of his jaw and slowly down his neck. Pausing to suck on a vein throbbing beneath the skin, she smiled at Neo's moan.
"There's another blue mark to add to your collection." Trinity murmured as she continued her trek down. She stopped at the bottom of his neck and moved towards his shoulder before skipping all the way to his ear. Tugging on it with her teeth, Trinity caused Neo moan again before he wrapped his arms around her. Sighing, Neo bent down and kissed her neck carefully so as not to hurt himself.
Trinity paused, allowing Neo to finish his escapade along her neck before pulling back to look into his eyes, while he looked with one eye into hers. Gently trailing her fingers along the cuts and bruises around his mouth, Trinity commented,
"When these heal, it will be the only thing we can do. Until then, you are a victim to my actions." Trinity seductively stated.
"I'm in hell. I can't do anything, and you can do." Neo trailed off.
"Everything?" Trinity finished.
Neo nodded, unable to speak.
"Well. Not everything, but who's counting? Come on, we need sleep."
Neo complied. After several tries at finding a comfortable position for Neo, Trinity ended up in his usual position: behind him, draping an arm over his side to clasp his hand. Neo, unable to act on his desires, was fully aware of every place her body touched his. From her breasts against his naked back, to her legs tangled with his to their entwined hands, he felt her. Every fiber of her.
And, smiling at the thought: every fiber was his.
"I love you, Trinity." Neo said into the darkness that had just minutes ago filled their room.
"I love you too, Neo." She replied. Neo felt her place her lips against his back and then his neck.
This would be very hard to go through, but the minute he healed, he would extract his revenge for every impulse and desire she created in him that he couldn't act on. Oh he would extract it slowly and passionately, that would be sure.
"No. Ghost asked for it. Still, I do wish you could've dealt with it a little more maturely."
"Yeah, words were really gonna get through to him. I could see that." Neo muttered sarcastically.
"Men. Always have to deal with a problem the hard way." Trinity rolled her eyes.
"Women. Always thinking they're better than men. You guys can fight pretty bad sometimes." Neo retorted.
"Do you see me fighting with women? No. That's because I'm a soldier, I'm tougher than you're day-to-day woman. I fight with machines instead." Trinity shot back, her voice rising.
"Ugh. Don't yell, please. My head is already splitting in half. Damn, this hurts so bad. I gotta stand." Neo complained, standing slowly. Trinity made no move to help him, knowing as much as he'd like it, he'd shake her off, not wanting to look helpless.
Neo dropped the ice from his eye, the ice for his ribs tied around his bare abdomen. Wish had taken off his shirt and told him not to wear it, saying it would only cause discomfort. Neo complied, but the ice was still cold, no way around that. Neo stood in front of Trinity, bruised and bandaged, and completely shirtless. Trinity moved forward, slowly, before gently placing her lips against his.
"Ow, ow, ow." Neo pulled back, the bruise on the side of his mouth throbbing. "I'm sorry, Trinity." Neo shook his head. She knew he wanted her more than anything, and the inability to do anything was burning him up from the inside. "There is no spot where I have no pain. I'm sorry."
"Oh I doubt that. Let me explore." Trinity smiled, turning him and pushing him backwards until he was against the wall opposite the bed.
Trinity moved to within centimeters of touching him. Leaning in, she nipped at his chin and led a slow and gentle trail of kisses along the underside of his jaw and slowly down his neck. Pausing to suck on a vein throbbing beneath the skin, she smiled at Neo's moan.
"There's another blue mark to add to your collection." Trinity murmured as she continued her trek down. She stopped at the bottom of his neck and moved towards his shoulder before skipping all the way to his ear. Tugging on it with her teeth, Trinity caused Neo moan again before he wrapped his arms around her. Sighing, Neo bent down and kissed her neck carefully so as not to hurt himself.
Trinity paused, allowing Neo to finish his escapade along her neck before pulling back to look into his eyes, while he looked with one eye into hers. Gently trailing her fingers along the cuts and bruises around his mouth, Trinity commented,
"When these heal, it will be the only thing we can do. Until then, you are a victim to my actions." Trinity seductively stated.
"I'm in hell. I can't do anything, and you can do." Neo trailed off.
"Everything?" Trinity finished.
Neo nodded, unable to speak.
"Well. Not everything, but who's counting? Come on, we need sleep."
Neo complied. After several tries at finding a comfortable position for Neo, Trinity ended up in his usual position: behind him, draping an arm over his side to clasp his hand. Neo, unable to act on his desires, was fully aware of every place her body touched his. From her breasts against his naked back, to her legs tangled with his to their entwined hands, he felt her. Every fiber of her.
And, smiling at the thought: every fiber was his.
"I love you, Trinity." Neo said into the darkness that had just minutes ago filled their room.
"I love you too, Neo." She replied. Neo felt her place her lips against his back and then his neck.
This would be very hard to go through, but the minute he healed, he would extract his revenge for every impulse and desire she created in him that he couldn't act on. Oh he would extract it slowly and passionately, that would be sure.