Just to make things clear- normal disclaimer..this all belongs to the
wachowski brothers and their minions. I don't make a commission on
anything, this is purely recreational stuff. No original characters, all of
your favourites. Enjoy (Rated R for sexually suggestive language and what
is later to be sexual activity- bye bye all kiddies entering)
Neo rolled over on their bed, grimacing as he reached pointlessly for something that he knew wouldn't be there. Waking up alone had been an everyday occurrence to Thomas. A. Anderson and the hated feeling of loneliness that crept quietly back into Neo's heart whenever Trinity wasn't with him, was enough to render him sleepless and anxious. The Neb had been overwhelmed lately by surprise sentinal attacks and every man, or woman, onboard were pulling their weight into night shifts. With their crew number teetering precariously on the minimum of four people, Morpheus had them all working to their limits. Trinity had been second-in-command to Morpheus long before Neo had been unplugged, and her duties often outweighed those of Neo and Link. Not that she'd ever complain. But Neo would. His relationship with Trinity was something so strong, so beautiful and so consuming that every minute spent without her seemed endless. Neo had been on the ship for around six months, not that you could be too sure about the date without the help of an actual clock or calendar, and already he had his priorities sorted out; Trinity, Zion, himself. She was the sole force driving him to be what he could be in the Matrix.
He counted his days down by how many times he saw Trinity, she was the Zen force in his life and the bringer of his only happiness. Sure, he could talk to Morpheus and Link, but it wasn't the same as the quiet exchanges of love that he had with her in the still hours of the night, the sounds of her sleeping next to him, the way she cried out his name while he was inside of her. Before Trinity, he had never met a woman so beautiful, so powerful as to take his breath away every time he saw her, to intoxicate him just by holding his hand. Rumours around Zion were that 'The One' was only half of an inseparable team, that without Trinity 'The One' would cease to exist. They were right. Alone, not only would 'The One' not exist, 'The One' would never have come into being without the love of the striking, intense woman always to be seen at his side while in the human city.
Neo settled back down onto their shared bunk, sighing. It drove him crazy not to have Trinity near him, both mentally and physically. After almost two weeks of their clashing work schedules however, the physical part of Neo's brain was becoming stronger, urging him to seek action against their separation. Previously, Neo had always managed to keep his hormones under control while on the Neb. He knew that by day, he was a soldier fighting for the very survival of humanity. All feelings of lust, of passion had to be suppressed until the dark of the night, when the Matrix was quieter and less active. In their cabin, Trinity and Neo clung to each other, more often than not in a naked embrace, bodies moving fluidly against each other and forgetting everything except the pleasure, the closeness, the love they shared. The Neb was crudely made to serve as an army vehicle however, not a hotel and all sounds above a quiet level could be heard by the neighbouring cabins, the walls could not keep their secrets. So their lovemaking was silent, save for the few moans that could not be suppressed at the very height of passion. It was silent, but furious.
Besides the mesh of lustful feelings that permeated Neo, was the feeling of thirst. He grinned at the switch in his mood and threw back the covers, adjusting his ragged sweatshirt. The Neb's engines were humming but that was the only noise that greeted Neo as he walked down the corridor to the galley.
After his drink, Neo was still buzzing with energy. The problem was, there weren't really any places to burn off energy on the Neb, so he decided to pay a visit to the central part of the Neb where Trinity and Link were on Sentinal watch. He climbed the ladder to find the cabin empty except for a lone woman gazing at the monitors with a bored look on her face. He also noticed that Link wasn't on duty with her, she appeared to be alone. Totally alone.
Neo hardly waited a second longer to think, he had to be close to her. "Trinity" he breathed. She turned immediately in her chair to face Neo. "What are you doing up so late?" the statement wound have sounded harsh but Neo could tell by her eyes that she was pleased that he had come to visit her, so he brushed off the remark. "Can't sleep lately. Isn't Link supposed to be on duty?" Trinity got up off of her chair and walked over to where Neo stood, a seductive look on her face, "he's switching posts with Morpheus. So that gives us what, five minutes alone?" Neo lost his control and bent down for a kiss, his hands encircling her waist. Trinity leant into him just as hungrily, her hands already clutching his neck and hairline. Their tongues clashed repeatedly, running over swollen lips and smooth skin. Their lips moved firmly together, accommodating tongues and letting whimpers escape as their passion heated up the room. Trinity's hands fluttered all over the place, one moment they were massaging his shoulders and the next they were pulling on Neo's hips to urge him closer to her. Chest to breasts, hips to hips.
Neo gasped into Trinity's neck when their bodies made the intimate contact, he had been anticipating this moment for so many fruitless hours that he could scarcely believe that it wasn't a dream. Out of the corner of his eye, Neo spotted the chair that Trinity had just hopped out of, an idea forming in his mind. He shifted his hands further down, clutching at her rear. Trinity responded with a moan as he lifted her up and lowered her into the chair, his hands spreading her legs wide. She broke out of the kiss, "Jesus, Neo i-it's been 12 days." she gasped as his roaming hands moved over her shirt. He stopped his ministrations in surprise, "you've been counting too?"
Trinity cupped his hand, suddenly serious, "how could I not? It's the longest we've been without making love since we were first together.I miss you." The solemnity vanished as quickly as it had appeared as she began slowly drawing him back down to her. "I miss this." Their kissing resumed with an increased fervour. Neo began to make his way slowly down her neck with gentle nibbles and kisses, every once and a while stopping to look into Trinity's heavy lidded eyes, before resuming again, making Trinity shiver and break out into goose bumps. Just as Neo was reaching her collarbone, just as he was thinking about sliding her shirt over her head, she sat upright. "Neo," she began as she looked into his eyes, a slight smile on her angular face, "remember where we are". A dejected look shadowed over his face before he corrected his expression. "I guess you're right.I mean, if you don't want to."
Trinity cut him off, "Neo, don't say that! I want, no, I need this as badly as you do" she stood so that they were still in a tight embrace. "Men and women are no different in their urges, 12 days is a long time to go without." She looked up as her hands travelled down to his hips, "to go without what we make together, without what you can do to me. I want all that you want, just not now. Not here, not when Morpheus could walk in at any second." She finished by leaning her head on his chest, muffling his reply with her hair as he murmured, "you're right.as much as I hate to stop. I just had to touch you, I had to kiss you."
"I'm glad you came, I was going crazy thinking of you lying there alone in bed, vulnerable, half naked. Link had to beg me to finish my shift." She lifted her head to meet his gaze, "I'll be off soon.then we can continue." She bit his earlobe and whispered directly into his ear, "wait for me." Neo would have waited a year if she had only asked. Trinity gave him a push towards the ladder, "I can hear Morpheus coming.you'd better go back."
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Neo rolled over on their bed, grimacing as he reached pointlessly for something that he knew wouldn't be there. Waking up alone had been an everyday occurrence to Thomas. A. Anderson and the hated feeling of loneliness that crept quietly back into Neo's heart whenever Trinity wasn't with him, was enough to render him sleepless and anxious. The Neb had been overwhelmed lately by surprise sentinal attacks and every man, or woman, onboard were pulling their weight into night shifts. With their crew number teetering precariously on the minimum of four people, Morpheus had them all working to their limits. Trinity had been second-in-command to Morpheus long before Neo had been unplugged, and her duties often outweighed those of Neo and Link. Not that she'd ever complain. But Neo would. His relationship with Trinity was something so strong, so beautiful and so consuming that every minute spent without her seemed endless. Neo had been on the ship for around six months, not that you could be too sure about the date without the help of an actual clock or calendar, and already he had his priorities sorted out; Trinity, Zion, himself. She was the sole force driving him to be what he could be in the Matrix.
He counted his days down by how many times he saw Trinity, she was the Zen force in his life and the bringer of his only happiness. Sure, he could talk to Morpheus and Link, but it wasn't the same as the quiet exchanges of love that he had with her in the still hours of the night, the sounds of her sleeping next to him, the way she cried out his name while he was inside of her. Before Trinity, he had never met a woman so beautiful, so powerful as to take his breath away every time he saw her, to intoxicate him just by holding his hand. Rumours around Zion were that 'The One' was only half of an inseparable team, that without Trinity 'The One' would cease to exist. They were right. Alone, not only would 'The One' not exist, 'The One' would never have come into being without the love of the striking, intense woman always to be seen at his side while in the human city.
Neo settled back down onto their shared bunk, sighing. It drove him crazy not to have Trinity near him, both mentally and physically. After almost two weeks of their clashing work schedules however, the physical part of Neo's brain was becoming stronger, urging him to seek action against their separation. Previously, Neo had always managed to keep his hormones under control while on the Neb. He knew that by day, he was a soldier fighting for the very survival of humanity. All feelings of lust, of passion had to be suppressed until the dark of the night, when the Matrix was quieter and less active. In their cabin, Trinity and Neo clung to each other, more often than not in a naked embrace, bodies moving fluidly against each other and forgetting everything except the pleasure, the closeness, the love they shared. The Neb was crudely made to serve as an army vehicle however, not a hotel and all sounds above a quiet level could be heard by the neighbouring cabins, the walls could not keep their secrets. So their lovemaking was silent, save for the few moans that could not be suppressed at the very height of passion. It was silent, but furious.
Besides the mesh of lustful feelings that permeated Neo, was the feeling of thirst. He grinned at the switch in his mood and threw back the covers, adjusting his ragged sweatshirt. The Neb's engines were humming but that was the only noise that greeted Neo as he walked down the corridor to the galley.
After his drink, Neo was still buzzing with energy. The problem was, there weren't really any places to burn off energy on the Neb, so he decided to pay a visit to the central part of the Neb where Trinity and Link were on Sentinal watch. He climbed the ladder to find the cabin empty except for a lone woman gazing at the monitors with a bored look on her face. He also noticed that Link wasn't on duty with her, she appeared to be alone. Totally alone.
Neo hardly waited a second longer to think, he had to be close to her. "Trinity" he breathed. She turned immediately in her chair to face Neo. "What are you doing up so late?" the statement wound have sounded harsh but Neo could tell by her eyes that she was pleased that he had come to visit her, so he brushed off the remark. "Can't sleep lately. Isn't Link supposed to be on duty?" Trinity got up off of her chair and walked over to where Neo stood, a seductive look on her face, "he's switching posts with Morpheus. So that gives us what, five minutes alone?" Neo lost his control and bent down for a kiss, his hands encircling her waist. Trinity leant into him just as hungrily, her hands already clutching his neck and hairline. Their tongues clashed repeatedly, running over swollen lips and smooth skin. Their lips moved firmly together, accommodating tongues and letting whimpers escape as their passion heated up the room. Trinity's hands fluttered all over the place, one moment they were massaging his shoulders and the next they were pulling on Neo's hips to urge him closer to her. Chest to breasts, hips to hips.
Neo gasped into Trinity's neck when their bodies made the intimate contact, he had been anticipating this moment for so many fruitless hours that he could scarcely believe that it wasn't a dream. Out of the corner of his eye, Neo spotted the chair that Trinity had just hopped out of, an idea forming in his mind. He shifted his hands further down, clutching at her rear. Trinity responded with a moan as he lifted her up and lowered her into the chair, his hands spreading her legs wide. She broke out of the kiss, "Jesus, Neo i-it's been 12 days." she gasped as his roaming hands moved over her shirt. He stopped his ministrations in surprise, "you've been counting too?"
Trinity cupped his hand, suddenly serious, "how could I not? It's the longest we've been without making love since we were first together.I miss you." The solemnity vanished as quickly as it had appeared as she began slowly drawing him back down to her. "I miss this." Their kissing resumed with an increased fervour. Neo began to make his way slowly down her neck with gentle nibbles and kisses, every once and a while stopping to look into Trinity's heavy lidded eyes, before resuming again, making Trinity shiver and break out into goose bumps. Just as Neo was reaching her collarbone, just as he was thinking about sliding her shirt over her head, she sat upright. "Neo," she began as she looked into his eyes, a slight smile on her angular face, "remember where we are". A dejected look shadowed over his face before he corrected his expression. "I guess you're right.I mean, if you don't want to."
Trinity cut him off, "Neo, don't say that! I want, no, I need this as badly as you do" she stood so that they were still in a tight embrace. "Men and women are no different in their urges, 12 days is a long time to go without." She looked up as her hands travelled down to his hips, "to go without what we make together, without what you can do to me. I want all that you want, just not now. Not here, not when Morpheus could walk in at any second." She finished by leaning her head on his chest, muffling his reply with her hair as he murmured, "you're right.as much as I hate to stop. I just had to touch you, I had to kiss you."
"I'm glad you came, I was going crazy thinking of you lying there alone in bed, vulnerable, half naked. Link had to beg me to finish my shift." She lifted her head to meet his gaze, "I'll be off soon.then we can continue." She bit his earlobe and whispered directly into his ear, "wait for me." Neo would have waited a year if she had only asked. Trinity gave him a push towards the ladder, "I can hear Morpheus coming.you'd better go back."
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