Chapter 5

Charley woke up feeling wonderful and blissfully happy. She stretched her arms and felt the big mass, that was Modo, below her. Oh God… what a morning… she rubbed her cheek against his fur and took in his arousing scent of sweat, fur, metal, and sex. She kissed his chest, stretched the rest of her limbs languorously, and smiled when felt his metal hand slide down her body and cup her ass. His other hand was in her hair, brushing it back from her eyes.
"'Afternoon darlin'," he brushed his hand along her face and ran his thumb across her lower lip. She kissed his thumb and grinned mischievously at his sharp intake of breath.

"You're insatiable,"

"You like it," she smiled as she inched her way up the wide expanse of his chest to kiss him.

"Yeah, I do,"

Lightly biting his neck, she whispered against his fur,
"Don't know about you, but I'm starved."

"Me too. We'd better go down and eat before the rest of breakfast is gone,"

"I'm not talkin' about food," Modo chuckled and urged her to pull on a pair of Angie's boxer shorts and a tank top and go have a bite to eat with him.

Back in the dinning room,
Vinnie and Throttle were sitting in the U shaped booth with the girl between them.

Charley entered the kitchen with Modo behind her his smile lighting up the room.

"So, did you two have fun?" Vinnie leaned back with one leg up on the seat and his arm propped on his knee. Angie elbowed him in the side and gave him a reproachful look.

"What?!" He raised his hands baffled, and looked at her wondering what he'd done.

"You don't ask questions like that!"

"Why not?" Ignoring him, Angie took a sip of her coffee and looked at Charley wickedly over the rim of her cup.

"So… how was it?"

"Why you!" Vinnie took her cup away and tickled her sides. Angie laughed and tried to get away but found no escape from his tickle assault.

"You two are awful," Kass shook her head at them, and urged Throttle to scoot closer to her to let Charley and Modo sit.

"You feeling up to eating?" Angie asked when Vinnie had stopped tickling her… touch her was more like it.

"I'm starving!" looking at the food on the table, Charley wasn't sure where to start so she opted to start with a cup of coffee.
"I bet," Kass giggled, and laughed even harder when Charley choked on her coffee.

Between laughs and coughs at her friends' teasing, Charley managed to clear her throat and reached over for a pancake which she folded and ate with her hands.
"You have no idea!" she proclaimed between bites.

"Charley!" Modo laughed and pulled her close for a big bear hug and kissed her head. Throttle and Vinnie gave Modo huge grins, Vinnie proclaiming,

"Not bad old man! I'm impressed," Modo rolled his eyes and laughed,

"Thanks Vin... I think,"

"I'd say you're feelin' better," Throttle leaned back in the booth and grinned knowingly at Modo over Charley's head, taking in his relaxed sated demeanor. She's just what the big fella needed…

Modo couldn't help but have a grin across his face sitting beside the woman he loved and had just made love to… I can't wait to touch her again…
Piling himself up plate of food in hopes to distract himself, Modo tried to reign in the urge to throw Charley up over his shoulder and head back upstairs and ravish her once more.
After another pancake and a hash brown, Charley finished her coffee and lay back against the booth, and sighed, closing her eyes in contentment at a full stomach.

"Tired darlin'?" Modo kissed her forehead and stroked her cheek. I'm the luckiest woman in the world… she opened her eyes to look up into his handsome face and smiled softly.

"A little but I'll be fine," then turning around to look at the clock on the wall she gasped at the time.

"Shit! I have a client due to come in fifteen minutes,"

"Already taken care of babe," Throttle put his arm around her shoulders, squeezed it reassuringly and smiled.

"You're not workin' today Charley-girl. Besides, it's Saturday," Vinnie spoke against Angie's temple with his arm around her shoulders.

All three mice and the two women looked at her to see how she'd react. Charley was an uncompromising worker, and usually exploded in anger if any of them meddled in her business.

"What did you tell him?" all five were shocked when she remained calm. Maybe it's a front… Kass leaned on her elbows on the table and put her head in her hands.

"That you came down with a bug but that your assistants would be there in the afternoon to take care of his truck,"

"Assistants?" All three mice grinned at her.

"Do you guys even know the first thing about earth mechanics?"

"If it makes you feel better, you can supervise," Throttle offered, "but you ain't workin',"

"Yes dad… but I warn you, this client is… special." She opened her eyes wide to emphasize her point and poured herself another cup of coffee.

"Don't worry. We'll deal with him," reaching for another bite to eat, Vinnie reluctantly removed his arm from around Angie and slid out of the booth.

"We should probably get goin' bros. He'll be at the garage in less than an hour,"

Modo, Charley, and Throttle slid out as well to go get ready.
"We leave in fifteen minutes bros," Throttle called out as he grabbed his vest, socks, and boots.

"Okay," Charley stepped into the bedroom, gasped and turned around when the door closed behind her. Modo stood against the wall behind the door with his metal arm on the closed door… and a hungry look on his face.

"Modo… we only have fifteen minutes to get ready," she backed up and shivered excitedly at his lustful grin.

"That's plenty of time…" he slowly made his way over to her, relishing in her little excited shudder, and her weak protest.

"Ummm," looking up and down his body, and practically drooling at the sight of his erection straining against the material of his pants, Charley tried to get a hold of herself.

"It's not enough time. We have to… to…" she gave a little shriek when her back came in contact with the wall beside the bathroom door.

"To what?" closing the distance, he reached down, grabbed her ass and lifted her up to straddle his hips. Unconsciously wrapping her legs around his waist, holding on to his thickly muscled shoulders and biceps, she threw her head back against the wall moaning as he rhythmically ground his shaft against her.

"To… We have to get ready…" her voice was low and she licked her suddenly dry lips.

"We will," kissing her deeply, he reached between them and ripped the seam at the crotch of her shorts, he unzipped his pants, released his erection from his underwear and slid it into her already wet softness.

"We will… but first," he started to make his first stroke in and out, and groaned at the intense pleasure and decided to give in to the urge to take her hard.
"Hold on darlin'," Reaching up, Charley looked above her and spotted the bathrobe hooks on the wall beside the doorway to the bathroom. Taking hold of the big hooks above her she moaned excitedly when he slammed his hips against her. Wrapping his tail around her waist, he growled low and animalistic as he bit her neck.

Struggling for breath, Charley arched her back against the wall, pressing herself down harder against his thundering hips.
Feeling heat spreading through her body from her most intimate place, Charley opened her eyes in shock as a huge wave of pleasure assaulted her senses and threw into oblivion.

Hearing her scream of pleasure, Modo pounded harder, practically roaring from the extreme sensations as he came inside her.
"That was intense…" Charley smiled as he leaned his head on her shoulder. Modo chuckled and looked up, sweat running down his forehead. He kissed her, his mouth shaking with the intensity of their lovemaking.

"I really have to teach you how to remove clothing. That's the second thing you rip,"

"You like it," still inside her, he pressed her harder against the wall with his hips.

Gasping in surprise, she looked at him playfully,
"You're right. I do like it," She let go of the hooks and wound her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, her tongue teasing his.

"We have to get ready darlin',"

"I seem to remember telling you the same thing," Letting her down slowly, Charley jumped into a pair of Angie's blue jeans, and a black t-shirt. Modo only had to do up his pants.

"No fair,"

"Who said I play fair?" coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her, he gave her a hug.

"I noticed…" running her fingers over his huge forearm and bionic arm, she leaned back and chuckled when he kissed her forehead.

"Come on. They're probably waitin' downstairs."

Sure enough, Throttle and Vinnie were outside sitting on their bikes, helmets on, and ready to go when Charley and Modo stepped out.
"Unfinished business?" Throttle grinned at Charley.

"Something like that," Modo laughed and sat her behind him with his tail.

"Let's rock!" he yelled

"And ride!" they all yelled in unison.