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R and R and S

"What do you mean you want a more interesting mission?" Kusanagi asked Cane across the table.

"Well, think about our last few," Cane said. "Aside from my solo op to stop the sale of the shit hack I personally sold them in order to trick them into planning out a hit on Aramaki, we've dealt with, what? A brain-dubbing incident, this last one was basically just money laundering, there've been a few stakeouts, that one garbage truck thing that took like thirty seconds to end because the dumb-ass used up his whole magazine just shooting the garbage truck, and that's basically it. I'm an adrenaline addict. I need more excitement than this or I'm going to burn out."

Kusanagi sighed, nodding and swallowing her bite. "I suppose that's fair."

Cane nodded, then smirked. "So, how was your vacation?"

Kusanagi smirked knowingly instantly. Cane was the only one who knew what she did, with the exception now of Batou, who'd accidentally found out, sort of, when he tried to call Kusanagi in from her vacation a few missions ago. Kusanagi sometimes moonlighted as a sensation-increasing drug tester in simex orgies. She didn't do it often, but her most recent vacation had been planned out as a test between her and two other girls. Once again, Cane was dangerously jealous that she was sleeping with people who weren't him, but it wasn't any of his business, beyond lightly teasing Kusanagi.

"Too short," Kusanagi said. "We only had a few hours before Batou butted in. And he compared us to slugs."

Cane shook his head, snorting. "That's what he gets for tapping into a simex simulation set up for a trio of women. His brain just can't process it."

Kusanagi snorted. "How would you know? You don't have enough of a cyberbrain to even enter a simex simulation, and I have my doubts you've ever had sex before, either."

"I have," Cane said. "I mean, I'm not an easy lay, unlike someone at this table, but I'm not a virgin."

Kusanagi grinned widely but kicked him under the table. "You're just jealous that I got laid with two hot chicks and you didn't."

"Oh, I'm jealous as fuck," Cane snorted, smiling wryly. "Make no mistake about that, I'm currently the definition of jealousy. But that doesn't change the fact that you're a sport fuck."

Again, Kusanagi kicked him under the table. "Keep that up and I'll sedate you and get your precious organic parts swapped for a cheap cybernetic version."

Cane smirked. "No, you wouldn't."

"Oh yeah?" Kusanagi asked. "And why's that?"

"You'd get it out and realize how much of a waste it'd be," Cane smirked.

Kusanagi, who'd been taking a drink, snorted, spraying beer out of her nose and inhaling some, and set her cup down as she coughed and mopped at her face. Cane grinned victoriously, and Kusanagi finished drying her face and regaining control of her breathing before clapping slowly.

"Point, Cane," Kusanagi conceded.

Cane took a drink of his whisky and reclined in his chair. "So, what made you say yes to dinner? Usually when I ask you say you're busy."

Kusanagi shrugged. "I thought it might be fun."

"I hope I don't disappoint you, then," Cane said.

Kusanagi smirked. "We'll see."

Cane adopted a matching smirk, both of them returning their attention to their food. Once they were done, they left the restaurant and headed into the city, wandering aimlessly, only to end up at Kusanagi's favorite strip club. The stripers were a mix of robots and human, and all of them would have sex in place of a private lap dance if you asked nicely as you slipped an extra few one-thousand-yen bills unto the elastic of her panties. Can never did, partly because of the legitimate excuse he gave Kusanagi, and partly because of his feelings for Kusanagi. However, despite knowing it was a waste of money, Kusanagi still had a pair of attractive ginger strippers, the best-looking in the strip club, and her favorite pair to pay for an extra special private lap dance, grinding on his lap.

"Why don't you ever take one of us to the back room?" one of them moaned into his ear.

"Is it because you're waiting for our favorite customer over there?" the other moaned into his other ear.

Cane rolled his eyes, glad both were keeping their voices down. "I just prefer to not pay to tire myself out. Same reason I don't pay for a gym membership."

Both girls laughed. "You'd take a girl to dinner, right?"

Cane smirked. "Valid point."

"So ,you're going to take one of us for an extra special dance?" one asked. "We'll give you a two for one special."

Cane sighed heavily. "Sorry, but still a no."

The strippers both smirked knowingly and nodded as the song changed, and they headed back to the circular stage in the center of the room. As they did, Kusanagi sat down beside him, passing him a shot and a tall glass of what was definitely vodka, then waved a few bills to summon her favorite strippers. This time, they split between the two and Kusanagi slipped the bills into both strippers' panties.

"Whenever you girls get off, we're taking you home to get off again," Kusanagi said.

Cane sighed, draining his tequila shot and chased it with vodka. "I've told you, I'm not-"

"You are," Kusanagi said. "I'm ordering you to enjoy yourself tonight. Besides, maybe it's not adrenaline you're craving."

"Oh, I know I'm craving sex," Cane said. "That's just not my main concern."

"And after tonight it won't be a concern at all," Kusanagi said as the strippers returned to the stage again.

After a few more hours, the strip club closed down, and Kusanagi and Cane waited outside for the strippers Kusanagi had paid as prostitutes.

"I can't believe you're making me do this," Cane said.

"Oh, yes, I'm such a horrible friend," Kusanagi smirked. "How dare I force you to get laid with a sexy ginger?"

Cane snorted, just as the two strippers walked out, walking over and wrapping their arms around the two of them. Kusanagi kissed hers, but Cane's flashed him a knowing smirk and kissed him on the cheek instead.

"So, I should point out that I only have two seats in my car," Cane said.

"That's fine," Cane's stripper smiled. "We need to bring our cars anyway. We'll follow you."

"Alright," Kusanagi said. "Come on, Cane."

Cane sighed, walking back to his car with Kusanagi, starting toward her apartment as the two strippers followed in their cars.

"I'll drop you off, then head for a hotel, I guess," Cane said. "Since you're forcing me to do this."

"What are you talking about?" Kusanagi asked, giving him the type of look she'd give him if he'd sprouted two extra heads.

"What?" Cane asked.

"You're not going to a hotel, Cane," Kusanagi said. "We'll just use my apartment."

"Wait, what?" Cane asked.

"Trust me, you'll thank me later," Kusanagi said. "They're a better duet than solo act, and I'll be damned if I spend good money renting these two for you for a whole night and let you just take one to a motel for a lame quickie."

Cane blinked several times, staring at the road before slowing to a stop outside her apartment. "Are you serious right now?"

"Yes," Kusanagi said. "Get up there and get ready to fuck my favorite strippers."

Again he blinked, then sighed, shutting the car off. "Whatever."

He followed her into the apartment complex with the strippers, struggling to keep himself from feeling hopeful. This wasn't them moving past friends. If that had been the case, she wouldn't have brought the strippers. And it wasn't a hookup between them, because he was pretty sure if that was what she wanted, she'd have saved her money and just told him that she wanted sex, or at least made a move directly that didn't involve the strippers. Finally, the stripper that had chosen him wrapped her arms around him from behind, placing her mouth beside his ear.

"You're thinking too much," she breathed, even Cane barely hearing her. "We talked on the way over, and we're going to lend you a hand, while we're lending you a hand."

Cane grimaced at her joke. "Never thought I'd hear a corny dirty joke."

His stripper grinned, slipping around in front of him. He glanced between the two, struggling to pretend that they weren't fucked by thirty guys or more a night. His stripper was fairly skinny, with B-cup breasts, but a very firm ass and long, wavy red hair. She had a very innocent appearance, except for her lack of clothing, which likely made her a successful stripper. Kusanagi's stripper, on the other hand, had D breasts, an hourglass figure, and Kusanagi's hand in her panties already, and they hadn't even hit the elevator yet. Kusanagi's stripper's hair was straight, pulled into a ponytail, and a darker red than Cane's stripper's. Both were beautiful, even knowing how many men they had sex with a day, but neither were Kusanagi, and therefor, neither were attractive to him beyond sexually. He also wasn't sure how they planned to help him. Did they mean to tell Kusanagi how he felt? Did they plan to make her kiss him? Fuck him? Did they think that would make her spontaneously have feelings for him?

They reached the elevator, and Kusanagi dragged her stripper into a corner, beginning to make out with her, the stripper's hand diving into Kusanagi's pants to return the treatment she'd been receiving for a while. As they did, Cane pressed the button for her floor for her, then leaned on the wall, folding his arms across his chest. After a few minutes, the elevator dinged open and Kusanagi guided her stripper to her apartment, neither separating from the other until they stepped inside of it. Cane closed the door behind himself, and his stripper locked the door, then tapped Kusanagi's stripper on the shoulder. She reluctantly separated from Kusanagi, who looked grumpy instantly.

"We're going to go take a quick shower before we really kick off the fun," Cane's stripper said.

"Fine," Kusanagi sighed. "But you'd better make it quick."

"Don't we always?" Kusanagi's stripper asked, giving her a quick but hyper-sexual kiss before following the other into the bathroom.

As they started the water, leaving the door wide open, Kusanagi turned, beginning to strip out of her clothes. As she opened the front of her pants, she glanced back at Cane, seeing him struggling not to look, but still fully clothed.

"You can't have sex with your clothes on, Cane," Kusanagi said. "Well, you can, but it's a hell of a lot less fun. Take them off."

"Why are we here, Motoko?" Cane asked. "Specifically, why am I here?"

Kusanagi let her pants and panties fall to the ground as she walked over to him, stepping out of them smoothly. "Cane, shut up and get naked. Don't make me regret doing this for you by talking to much. If you want to leave, there's the door. Otherwise, get naked and enjoy having sex with two hot chick's with me."

Cane sighed, nodding. "Alright."

Kusanagi nodded, turning and walking to the closer side of the bed as Cane stripped out of his clothes, not bothering to hide the erection born of seeing her naked. Once he was naked, she patted the bed beside her, and he walked over, settling onto it and leaning back against the headboard. Unlike what he wished would happen, Kusanagi didn't "help get him ready." In fact, aside from signaling him to join her on the bed, she didn't pay him any attention at all. Instead, she was slowly and lightly fingering herself to get herself ready, and while this did get Cane's erection standing at attention, he still wasn't getting, or about to get, what he wanted.

"So, which one's which?" Cane asked.

"The one with bigger tits is April, and the smaller one that's taken a liking to you is May," Kusanagi said, voice thick with arousal. "May's more flexible and tighter, but April's got more energy."

"Good to know," Cane said, smiling in spite of himself and shaking his head. "I suppose those are decent stage names."

"They're not stage names," Kusanagi grinned. "Their stage names are Chastity and Strawberry. April and May are their actual names."

Cane chuckled, shaking his head again. "Why am I not surprised you got them to tell you their real names?"

Kusanagi grinned. "Point Motoko."

Finally, the water shut off and April and May both emerged from the bathroom, both of them completely naked, and walked over, straddling the laps of their chosen first round. As Kusanagi and April immediately returned to where they'd left off, May began to rock her hips against the underside of Cane's shaft, her already-slick lips lubricating him quickly. As she did, she leaned in to whisper again.

"I'm claiming first round, then April wants all of us to gang up on her," May breathed, then lifted her hips, sinking onto him and moaning as he filled her. "Fuck, you're big." As she bottomed out, she sighed comfortably before continuing. "After we all gang up on April, April and I are going to get you inside of Motoko."

Cane nodded, swallowing, and restrained himself from voicing his doubt about their chances for success. May seemed to have noticed, because as she began to ride him slowly, she began to mask continuing to whisper as kissing his cheek.

"Don't worry. You're not the first pair that April and I have decided to get together during a four-way. We succeeded every other time, so we'll get you two there."

Cane pressed his lips to the side of her neck, and May dropped hard.

"Now fuck me like you're actually enjoying yourself," May said. "You're hurting my feelings."

Cane rolled, pressing May into the mattress before beginning to thrust into her quickly. May moaned heavily, rocking her hips up against him, smiling knowingly as Cane glances to the side, where April now had her head between Kusanagi's legs, Kusanagi moaning loudly. Cane returned his attention to May, picking up the pace and force of his thrusts, plowing into May roughly, May loving every second of it. After a few minutes, Cane pulled out, and May instantly rolled over, raising her hips in time for Cane to slam back into her, returning to fucking her instantly, this time tugging her hips back to meet him each time he thrust, increasing the force. Within seconds, May cried out in pleasure, bucking back against him and clenching, dragging him over the edge at the dame time as April sent Kusanagi over the edge. As he flooded her painfully-tight tunnel, May gasped and shuddered, bucking back against him frantically, Cane's own hips bucking into her several times, forcing every drop deep into her. Finally, both of them settled and May fell forward, gasping, panting, and trembling as his semen leaked out of her.

April reached over, turning Cane to her before taking his cock into her mouth, bobbing her head several times as her tongue writhed around it, cleaning him off in seconds and ensiring he stayed hard before pulling back and laying on her back, spreading her legs. Cane obediantly pushed into her, groaning as his still-sensitive erection slid against the soft, dripping flesh of her tunnel, April moaning as he stretched her.

"So big!" April moaned.

"Isn't he just the best?" May grinned, crawling over and kissing April, who moaned out an agreement of her assessment.

As Cane began to thrust into April, tugging on her thighs as he did, Kusanagi bent down, beginning to tease and flick April's clit with her tongue. April, having been close to finishing already from her time with Kusanagi alone, broke inside of a minute, but Cane simply sped up, ramming himself into her harder, rocking her on the bed. April pulled back from her kiss with May and began to cry out in pleasure, her hands kneading her own breasts roughly. Kusanagi sat up, replacing her tongue with her fingers as she instead met May with a hungry kiss. Cane and Kusanagi together quickly worked April up to a second, and then third orgasm before April forced herself away from Cane, forcing him to slip out of her, her body still twitching and spasming as she gasped for breath.

"I'm kind of jealous," May grinned. "I only got one orgasm." She kissed Kusanagi again. "Your turn."

"What?" Kusanagi asked. "Oh, no, no, I-"

"Oh, yes, yes, you," April said, managing to push herself up and kiss Kusanagi before turning her.

She and May guided Kusanagi into laying back against May before May reached down, spreading Kusanagi's legs for Cane. Cane hesitated, but April merely reached down, pushing a pair of fingers into Kusanagi, who moaned heavily.

"Come on, Cane," April said. "You have to finish the set. Besides, she's all ready for you."

Cane glanced at Kusanagi, who blushed slightly, but pulled her lega further out of the way. Cane scooted over, lining himself up and puahing into her. Kusanagi moaned, pressing back against him until he was fully seated inside of her, and Cane groaned. She was tighter than May, almost paingulky tight, but was so wet from everything leading up to this that he had no trouble getting himself rooted in her, pressing into the far end of her tunnel.

"This is probably a bad idea," Kusanagi said breathlessly. "It's dangerous to fuck coworkers."

"Do you want me to stop?" Cane asked honestly, shifting his hips slightly to pull out a little.

"When did I say that?" Kusanagi asked.

A small smile formed on Cane's lips, and he pressed back into her, stretching her for a moment before beginning to fuck her, slowly at first, bit quickly gaining speed and force. Before long, Kusanagi's moans and cries of pleasure were ringing out through the room, only barely covering up the wet sounds of Cane mercilessly pounding her tight tunnel. May reached down, rubbing Kusanagi's clit as April kissed and fingered May, and within a couple of minutes, Kusanagi broke, wailing in pleasure as she bucked and thrashed, spasming and clenching around cane so hard she actually forced him out. As her orgasm begsn to subside, May lay Kusanagi on her back, then pounced on April, both shoving their fingera into each other furiously as their tongues wrestled. Cane moved back over Kusanagi, pushing into her again before continuing to ram himself into her, lowering himself onto his forearms above her.

"Fuck, Motoko," Cane groaned as she bucked up into him from below, clinging to him.

"Cane!" Kusanagi moaned. "Oh my God! Don't stop!"

Cane forced himself to thrust into her faster, sacrificing a little force for a lot of speed. After a few more seconds, Kusanagi wrapped her legs around him less than a second before she came again, keeping him from being forced out a second time and allowing him to keep fucking her. Not that it lasted much longer. Within seconds, he broke, ramming himself into her one last time before beginning to fill her. And just as he did, instinct betrayed him and carried him forward into a kiss with her. Kusanagi gasped harshly as his lips met hers. He froze, felt her start to pull away. He pulled back, breaking contact, only for her to lunge, mashing her lips to his and pulling him back to her. He sighed in relief as Kusanagi deepened the kiss, their tongues dancing as he continued to fill her for a few more seconds, then remained entangled, his softening cock remaining inside of her as they slowly began to calm themselves, neither breaking the kiss.

When they did finally separate, Kusanagi rested her forehead against his, eyes closed and a contented smile on her face. "I should have paid you two to fuck him sooner. Why didn't you ever say anything, Cane?"

"Nothing would have changed," Cane said. "Has anything really changed now?"

Kusanagi opened her mouth, only to hesitate, then sighed. "I'm not sure." Her hands held his head a little tighter to hers. "Maybe."

He smiled, kissing her. "It doesn't have to have if you don't want it to have."

Kusanagi shook her head. "I want to give this a chance."

Cane smiled happily and nodded, kissing her deeply, Kusanagi returning it in kind. After a few moments, Cane pulled away and rolled, laying beside her just before May and April joined them, both cuddling in to the availible side of the one they'd started with.

"Does this mean we won't be seeing you anymore, Motoko?" May asked, pouting slightly.

"Uh...well..." Kusanagi frowned, but Cane smiled, squeezing her hand lightly.

"You probably will," Cane said.

"What?" Kusanagi asked.

"I'm not expecting you to stop your moonlighting job, and I'm not going to ask you to give up your hobby of fucking strippers," Cane said.

"But, you could ask," Kusanagi said.

"I know," Cane nodded. "Bit instead of asking that, I'm instead making the rule that you have to share."

Kusanagi laughed, nodding and kissing him. "Then I guess you two will be seeing me again."

May and April cheered, hugging Kusanagi and Cane tightly. Both of them chuckled, then groaned as May and April reached down between them, May stroking Alex back to full erection and April teasing Kusanagi's clit.

"Really?" Cane asked.

"You did hear me say I wanted more than one orgasm, right?" May grinned.

"We're not nearly finished with you two," April said. "If this is the last time we're charging you for fun after work, we're getting our money's worth."

"Have it your way, then," Kusanagi said, rolling and pinning April to the bed, Cane sighing heavily in mock exasperation as May rolled on top of him.

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