Sorry for this being a short chapter. Enjoy it nevertheless.
With a cough of agony and a growl of sheer rage, Pantera stood with his back to the wreckage of his ship and faced the approaching Servitors with several dozen Fallen among them. The dark blue eyes shining as his Light was channeled into his golden gun. "I'm going to kill you all." He snarled before firing the burning revolver at the spheres the Elenski held so dear. Rounds of solar light penetrated and caused the machines to explode.
It was a moment before he noticed the agonizing pain coming from his left arm. It had to be ignored, he had to continue fighting against the few dozen Fallen the servitors had brought with them. He had to make it back to her, to the Tower. Nothing was going to stand in the Hunter's way and if it did there was going to be death. Their death.
Pantera's sight became blurred, shots from his sidearm were less accurate. He finally chanced a look at the pain that was plaguing him only to stop all thoughts of survival. Left arm was gone entirely, blood gushing out of the stump and onto his cloak and armor. He couldn't understand, process what had happened but it was gone.
A deep growl and barking of orders in the Fallen's native tongue snapped him back to the present but there was nothing he could do.
"Incoming!" A male voice screamed in excitement.
A loud slam followed by the arcing and crackling of lightning followed. It was a Titan. Though before anything else could be processed through the Hunter's mind, he blacked out.
Spectre floated around the couple as they danced. It was excited for its Guardian and the Ship Wright.
Pantera wasn't dressed in his armor instead he was in a pair of black pants, a tuxedo like shirt and jacket with matching tie. His brown hair was slicked back.
Holladay held her love close and continued to slowly dance side to side in his loving embrace. Her greasy clothes were replaced with a knee long white dress. The artificial leg covered by a thigh high legging.
"I know this is a dream." He stated openly. "But I can't help but enjoy it."
Amanda looked into his eyes and smiled. "Then enjoy it sug." She whispered before their lips locked. After a moment they stopped their kissing. "I'm sorry."
The Hunter couldn't understand the apology until it was too late. His left arm disappeard and the pain returned. He looked to Amanda as a shock round went through the side of her head and a Fallen captain stepped forward. "Human filth!" It snarled as it's lower arms grabbed his throat.
Pantera woke screaming in pain. This caused Spectre to appear closeby . "Calm down." It was no use, the Hunter was in agonizing pain. "Pantera! Calm. Down."
Amanda and Cayde barged into the small room. Woory cleary plastered across the Ship Wright's face as he grabbed his hand.
Cayde rarely got angry and this was one of the times he did. "Blaze!" He snapped. "Calm down!" The vanguard was angry at the situation and the screaming, not his pupil.
After a few more seconds, he did. Pantera calmed down and began to pant wildly. "The hell?" He barely managed. Trying to think on something other than the machine calibrating his nerves for the replacement arm.
Spectre looked to Cayde, who had calmed down. "Should I tell him now?"
The Vanguard nodded and proceeded to pour himself a drink of green fluid. "Just make it quick Spectre. Bad enough the doctors don't like Ghosts around patients."
"Pantera. Your arm is…"
He interrupted "Missing?" He replied sarcastically. "I kinda noticed that."
Amanda sighed and turned her lovers face towards her. "It was transmatted out of the ship dear. The transmat tried to get you out before the crash but something fried the circuits in the process."
Cayde sat his glass on the small table. "Lucky for you Pantera, a Titan and Warlock were in the area and rushed to help. If they didn't you might not be here right now." He said. "Lady luck smiled on you last week."
"Yes she did." Amand commented as she leaned down and kissed her loving Hunter. Her eyes turned to the Exo Frame and nodded then looked to him again. "This is going to hurt a lot worse."
"Wha…" Pantera barely managed before an intense pain flooded through him Worse than it was before, so very much worse. Gripping his hand to hers, he gritted his teeth and tried desperately to remain still. Within a few long agonizing moments, it was over.
The Exo Frame tapped the Hunter's left arm. It reacted as it should. "Procedure complete." It said before standing and walking out of the room.
He couldn't help but wonder as to what the machine had done, Pantera looked to his left arm and his eyes widened. The dull grey metallic arm seemed so alien…
"Blaze. Don't think about it, just roll with it." The vanguard interrupted before walking out of the room. "I'll tell Zavala you're awake." With that, the exo was gone.
Amanda chuckled slightly at that, causing Pantera to look at her with confusion. "What's funny?" He asked. Then he caught what was written, no, engraved into the prosthetic arm. 'Blazing back into the wilds.' "Damn it Cayde." He growled in annoyance.
The night was young and the couple were going to make the most of it. After a few moments, Amanda had finally convinced Spectre to leave her living quarters. It left her and her lover alone for at least several hours.
No time was wasted as Amanda laid on her bed, her clean skin glistening in the light. "Know how long I've been waiting for another go?" She teased with her legs spread open as Pantera knelt over her.
"Same as me." He whispered before his erection entered her.
A moan of pleasure came forward from them both. He leaned down and kissed her neck as he began slowly thrusting. The wet clap of their thighs meeting filled the ship wright's room.
Slowly but surely, the two began to speed up. Pantera, balancing where on her body he kissed and licked. The loud clapping of their thighs and her moans of delight filled the room. Yet the pressure within his erection was reaching it's limit.
She felt the Hunter begin to pull out and wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him back into her depths. "Inside." she said and with outstretched arms he clung to his back.
He didn't argue. Not one bit. They kissed and moaned together as he thrust as hard as he could until it happened. They both felt his seed spill into her pussy and onto his erection. Neither moved for a long moment.
"Don't think of stopping sug." She whispered into his ear. "I'm not done yet."
"Neither am I." He replied with grin. The night was too young to waste on just one orgasm.
Hope you enjoyed. Ice out.