Worship
Zero's feet carried him swiftly over the landscape. His thoughts carried him elsewhere. He sprung up over the icy cliff and landed hard on the ground before him, he detected the sounds of movement to his left and swung his sword in the direction catching the monglet in the throat as it sprung.
The adult bullymong was not far behind. Zero whipped his shotgun from his back and unloaded both rounds into the beasts flesh. It skidded to a stop before his feet. Zero turned away from the dead body and collected the meat he could.
For once killing something, that sweet smell of blood...it did nothing for him.
He felt...nothing.
His thoughts were consumed by his ill placed words to Maya before he left her there.
He barely knew her. How could he allow himself to get attached to something so new and so strange. And a Siren of all things!? Every law he had drawn up for himself seemed to fade and he had trouble bringing them to mind. Every line was in danger of being crossed. Need he remind himself he was an assassin!? In need of nobody!?
He crouched on a large boulder overlooking the landscape.
He had not been back to the shelter in almost two days.
Maya most likely expected him not to return. Zero sighed and shook his head.
He was an awful caretaker.
Because you should only be worried about caring for yourself! you did not come here to be a nurse...
His inner voice yelled savagely.
Zero hauled a heavy load of Rakk and Monglet meat that he had cleaned and saved. He shook his head. He needed to go back.
He turned his lean body toward the direction he came and in the blink of an eye he was gone. He came and went as he pleased. He was not used to being tethered to one spot. A wild thing does not know how to be captive.
A few hours passed and Zero came upon their camp, his steps were slow and tired. Being out in the elements had taken a toll on him. The blizzard was relentless.
Icicles clung to his armor like ornaments and he could hardly see through his helmet it was so iced over.
He came to the door and pushed it gingerly, half expecting it to be locked...but it wasn't.
Zero was met by a warm environment.
But no Siren.
He searched the room with his eyes frantically. He closed the door and let the bag of food drop to the floor.
"MAYA!?" Zero called frantically running to the bed. He went to the window and searched under the bed, nothing.
There was a small creak behind him and he swung around quickly, ready to face an intruder. But instead he was met by two glowering eyes from the small bathroom. Before Zero could make another move, a blue wave of light engulfed him and he was thrown into the wall, control over his body all lost in one swift movement.
Zero slid down to the floor gasping for breath, gripping his chest helplessly. He searched for his attacker but she was no longer there. He whipped his head to the right to find a very angry Siren staring down at him.
Energy flowed from her open palm and her eyes shimmered a dangerous neon blue.
Zero inched away from her, too shocked to find his feet.
"You are angry. I have wronged you. Please Maya..." Zero begged her as he slowly stood before the raging Siren.
And even then, as his life hung in the balance, Zero couldn't help but feel his heart melt at her beauty. He markings glowing so brightly, energy radiating around her like a breathing beast. All he wanted to do was press her to the wall and have her, angry and all.
"You LEFT me!" Maya yelled at the assassin.
Zero's emoticon flashed a distressed sad face.
"Oh don't EVEN give me that!" Maya growled her markings glowing brighter.
"Maya i have made an ill decision. I am at fault. Your forgiveness i beg for." Zero said desperately.
Maya snarled at him and took a step closer as if to frighten him, but Zero did not flinch, he held his ground against her.
This made Maya even angrier. She raised her palm to seize him again but before she could do so, Zero suddenly stepped close to her and wrapped his arms around her.
Maya was so shocked at the gesture her energy dissipated almost instantly. Zero's armor was freezing against her skin, but her fuming leftovers of energy melted it instantly, creating puddles on the old wood that ran in all directions. Zero tightened his grip on her, his strong lean arms encircling her shoulders, his torso pressed against hers. Her chest only came up to about his mid waist, he was so tall...so very tall. Maya's arms hesitated at her sides, then slowly rose to return the embrace Zero had so strangely imposed on her. Maya spread her fingers over his back, feeling the thin armor as it warmed under her presence.
She felt Zero sigh against her, felt his chest rise and fall slowly. She pressed her forehead against his chest plate, against the blood red zero marked there. And then she slumped against him, the amount of energy it had taken to preform that little act of blind anger left her drained and let her side hurting. Zero held her up, refusing to break his embrace, as if he did not know what to do next. He had made the grand gesture now what?
Maya felt small in Zero's arms. He moved his palms up through her hair and let the strands fall through his fingers. He gently stroked her head and let her lean heavy on him. He wanted nothing more than to just hold her and not let the moment pass.
Then suddenly Maya reared back and punched Zero as hard as she could in the chest plate, causing him to stagger backward. His faceplate displayed a question mark as he looked at her in confusion.
"That...was for leaving me." She growled.
Then she stepped forward confidently.
"And this is for coming back." She whispered.
And with that she grabbed either side of Zero's helmet and placed a kiss where she assumed his lips to be.
Zero all but melted to liquid.
He wanted to tear off his helmet off and kiss her back, but he dare not. He had not showed his identity to anybody in many years. So he did the only thing he could, he let one hand flow over her cheek and cup her chin.
"You are most stunning when mad. Such power. I would gladly be under your wrath any day." Zero said meekly.
Maya rolled her eyes.
"Did you at least bring food back?" She said flatly.
Zero nodded animatedly and strode quickly to the bundles of meat ready to cook. He cut of a large hunk of Rakk and put it into the stove obediently.
Maya crossed her arms and made her way to the bed, she needed to sit down, her wound demanded it. Though she was feeling better, the wound still made her weaker than she would like to be.
She let out a heavy sigh and stared at Zero darkly.
"Why did you go?" She said to him demanding some sort of explanation for his absence.
"I was afraid. Unsure. Wary." Zero said sighing.
Maya scoffed, that was not a good enough answer.
Zero expected such a reaction.
He bit his lip. He guessed he needed to get it out in the open sooner or later.
Better sooner to calm the raging Siren he needed to share shelter with.
Zero stalked toward her with all his intimidating grace. Killer instincts leaking from him, each movement precise and gorgeous.
"I am a killer. Blood suffices my only need. But it is no longer filling enough, another need passes it." Zero said.
He always talked in such riddles and poems. Maya showed her displeasure by narrowing her eyes and tapping her fingers on her knee.
Zero reached out and tenderly tipped her chin upward.
"You are what I need. Need so strong I fear it. I cannot resist." Zero said breathing out heavily.
"You are delectable. Your scent makes me mad. I am helpless." Zero finished.
Maya looked up to his helmet and was met by a bright red heart.
Maya was suddenly washed over with a wave of confusion, flattery...and something else...oh what was it called?...Attraction.
Raw, untamed, attraction.
She looked Zero up and down, that stance of his, looming over her, his shoulders, those long arms. His almost undetectable breathing kissing her ears.
Maya searched for words but she couldn't seem to come up with anything. She simply stared at the tall, dark, assassin with big hungry eyes. There was suddenly something she wanted much more than food. She needed a different kind of nourishment. She needed his touch, needed his attention.
Zero was many things.
Assassin, yes.
Cold, yes.
Mysterious, yes.
Confusing, yes.
Cocky, most definitely.
But was he capable of being something else...a lover?
A question mark appeared over Zero's mask.
Questioning Maya's unusual silence.
There was no more room for thinking.
Maya grabbed Zero's hand and pulled him down onto the bed, on top of her...
Zero placed his arms on either side of her shoulders to brace himself. His breath hitched as he looked down at the Siren beneath him. She was staring at him with needing eyes.
Dark lashes lulled over her shining eyes, beginning to glow more and more as she brought her arms up and hung them around Zero's neck.
The tension between them was electric, a different kind of tension that Zero was unaccustomed to. He felt his body becoming hot beneath his suit and it was quickly becoming uncomfortable. One of the only times in his life he suddenly felt the urge to unclothe himself...it seemed like the right action to take. His body begged for it.
Maya's hands trailed down Zero's outwear, all the dips and buckles, every crack and scratch on the rough surface. Some parts were hard armor, then it would taper off to that soft leather she ever so loved. It was very new and the sensation was mesmerizing.
Maya leaned up to nestle her chin in the crook of Zero's outstretched neck, and she gently caught the material between her teeth, clasping the flesh of Zero's neck beneath it. She felt Zero's breath catch in his throat as she did so.
Zero's brain was going insane, instinct pulled him away from such action, but curiosity pushed him onward...human mating was such a strange act that escaped his range of knowledge. He was...how did humans put it...inexperienced, virginal. To killing he was not, to sex he was most assuredly. Everything he had always gone by would have told him to run, but instead he just wanted, and he couldn't stop. He needed to feel her, and touch her skin and wrap himself in her intense scent.
Maya pressed on his chest and scooted him back more, coaxing him father onto the bed. Maya wrapped her legs around Zero's perfect hips, and Zero found that he fit perfectly in-between her thighs.
Zero groaned loudly, the involuntary sound felt alien to his ears, it didn't sound like him.
It was the most human sound Maya had heard from the normally silent male. So rich and genuine, laced with lust and pleasure. Maya smiled widely at the sound.
"Enjoying yourself?" Maya whispered to Zero, then placing a kiss to the side of his helmet.
Those three lines symbolizing blush flashed across Zero's helmet instantly.
Maya chuckled lightly and the sound of it was beautiful to the assassins ears.
He finally found his courage and put all his weight to his strong knees, pressing against Maya's form, and freed his hands to explore the woman before him. He touched her face tenderly and ran his finger pads up behind her ear trailing down the line of her jaw, down her neck then along her collarbone. He wanted to touch her differently. Without his gloves protection...he wanted to really feel her.
Zero looked up at her conflicted...how far did she want him to go? He assumed by the body language and signals she was sending to him she wanted him to indulge in mating acts with her. But he was not positive, he had not much study on the material.
Maya sensed Zero's slight hesitation and she leaned up slowly. She grinned wryly and peered into the visor of Zero's helmet. Zero felt her staring right through him, his eyes wavered behind the heavy plastic. Maya then slowly ran her tongue up the length of his helmet, stopping to kiss here and there, her hands coming up to tilt his mask backward. She slid out from under Zero's body to kneel before him. She pressed her slender body against Zero's hard chest and continued to slide her lithe tongue along his mask.
Zero could not feel her tongue but something about it was so erotic it stirred primal feelings deep within his gut. Zero could see her hot breath fogging his helmet, and he was suddenly aware of her supple breasts pushing against his collar as her hands explored his shoulders and neck.
"Nnng...Maya..." Zero breathed huskily.
Maya pressed against him harder, she was very much enjoying bringing forth such emotion from the robotic like man.
She wished to touch him, underneath the suit, what did he look like under there, the question of the moment. What if he was a monster. Maya pondered on the thought but quickly threw it out, in the heat of the moment she didn't really care.
Maya placed another heartfelt kiss to his visor, her face bathed in the bright red of the heart hologram, then she leaned back to look at the assassin.
He was falling to bits around her, his hands exploring every inch of her. The way her back curved, the small dimples just above her hindquarters, her healthy hips...Zero linger at her hips for a moment, letting his digits squeeze the flesh there, mold it underneath his palms, always cautious of her wounded area. Zero leaned his helmet against Maya's chest, his hands still kneading her hips and lower back, he could hear the rhythmic sound of her racing heart in his sensitive ears. He simply lost himself in the sound, so quick and hard, beating for him...racing due to his hands upon her.
Zero seemed to be quite intent on listening to her every sound and taking in every bit of her. Maya felt like some sort of fascinating being... even more so than usual.
"Zero...can I take your suit off..." Maya said softly as the massaged his shoulders through the soft leather areas of his armor.
She hoped this was not too much to ask of him...
Zero simply nodded, his attention still on her heartbeat and how absolutely wondrous her full hips were. Maya kissed the leather of his shoulder and leaned forward to reach around to the clips at the nape of his neck.
As she leaned forward to do so Zero let his hands wander down to grab a handful of her pert buttocks, it was so soft in his grasp, he gripped tighter on each cheek.
Maya jumped as Zero did so and Zero immediately let go and leaned away from Maya.
"Have I gone too far, your body it does things to me, I apologize." Zero said quickly his normally steady mechanical voice thick and unstable.
Maya chuckled and pressed her head against the plastic of his.
"You only surprised me...you are normally so reserved its so shocking to see you so...animalistic." Maya let the last word roll off her tongue like syrup, it dripped over Zero's body and left his brain foggy.
"Is...animal like nature to your liking? Shall I be more pushy? My advances, they are...favorable?" Zero managed in short breaths as he let his hands wander back down to her rear end.
He was so technical about everything, even in an act so borderless, he was trying his hardest to pick it apart and decipher it.
"Just go with it." She said slowly, her words soft and tempting.
Zero's hands tightened on her soft rump, massaging the muscle, she was so toned from the high strain of constant battle. She had strong legs...like a horse. Zero was unsure she would take that as a compliment though. So he kept that thought to himself.
Maya fiddled with the clasps on Zero's suit, trying in vain to figure out how to get it lose from his body. Of course his suit would be just as complicated as him. She paused and looked to Zero for help, but he was terribly lost in worshipping her hips again making little groans of satisfaction as he grasped tighter and then soft again. She continued undoing latch after latch, always finding more to be undone.
"You couldn't make it easy on me and wear something less difficult to get off could you?" Maya said smiling.
"Need it in battle, without it I perish, my armor is my...oh Maya your thighs...mmm..." Zero started but trailed off again when he became distracted with her powerful thighs.
Maya rolled her eyes, he was such a handsy thing, fussing over every little nook and cranny of her, not that she was complaining.
Maya finally came to the end of the clasps keeping Zero's lightweight armor attached to him. The moment of truth had come. Could she expect scales? Or maybe a strange coloration? Her heart raced with anticipation, every muscle in her body tensed.
Zero did not even seem to notice, he was still entranced by her legs, pressing his thumbs in the crevice where her folded thighs and torso met. He was like a kid in the candy store, drooling on all of the glass cases.
Maya held her breath and slowly peeled open the back of the assassin's armor. Just a little crack at first, then she unveiled more...mesmerizing milky white skin. It was human...she thought, or humanlike at least. But his lack of exposure to sunlight was very apparent considering his extremely pale flesh. Maya stared for a moment soaking in how delightfully soft it looked. And then she tenderly reached our her slender fingers to touch. He digits made contact with the skin of Zero's back and it was as if she had set electricity coursing through him. Every muscle in Zero's body froze and tensed.
He yelped involuntarily.
Maya drew her hand back instinctively, and looked at Zero with concern plastered across her face.
"No..no...it is...ok. Have not been touched, great amount of time has passed." Zero managed.
"I will be gentle." Maya said to him softly.
" Do not be. wanting to feel that power again. Bestowed upon me...oh please..." Zero moaned helplessly finally giving into the burning in his body.
Maya cocked an eyebrow, she had him wound tighter than a spring. She did not have any objections to being rough. She smiled deviously.
She returned her fingers to Zero's back and got a better feel of him, his flesh was soft, but it was thick and rubbery in texture. Much thicker than hers, but oh as smooth as butter. She grabbed his armor and pulled it forward, peeling him of it. She interrupted Zero's touch feast when she held his arms up to tug his sleeves and gloves off seeing as they were all attached. She tugged the armor from him and tossed it aside, finally she could lay eyes on the Zero that was under the suit. His chest was riddled with lean hard muscles. His abdomen sporting a healthy set of muscles, his chest was hard as the armor she had just taken from him. Though his skin was very thick she could see many pale blue veins running throughout his body, apparent just beneath the flesh. It was apparent he was not "human" but humanoid in some ways. Maya liked this better, he was something odd and new. She ran her hands up his chest feeling the stone-like muscle mass beneath her palms. Zero sighed into her as she did so, his breath shaky and fragmented.
Zero's hands snaked up to back where he pulled away the blanket she had wrapped around herself. Her naked breasts rolled out to greet him, luscious and round and plump. Zero growled hungrily and his bare hands hovered a second before wrapping around her bosoms, squeezing each lightly the soft fatty tissue molding to his fingers.
He just wanted to put his face between them and sleep there surrounded by the most gorgeous breasts he had ever laid eyes on. He took each of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and rolled them ever so slowly, tugging every now and again.
Now it was Maya that was melting.
She bit her lip and grasped Zero's shoulders tighter a small moan seeping from her lips, she needingly thrust her hips forward pressing into Zero's form. Zero tugged a little harder on her left nipple as he circled her right with his pointer finger. Maya moaned louder this time, her breath short and breathless. Zero liked the sound. He tugged again, even harder this time. Maya gasped and her fingers dug into Zero's thick shoulder. Her nipples were left pleasingly erect as Zero's fingers left them to slide up her neck. Maya let out a low whine as he left her sensitive area. Her markings glowed as bright as the fire burning in the middle of the room. He liked the detest he achieved from the siren as he let his hands wander elsewhere.
Zero smiled beneath his mask.
And then his attention turned elsewhere...the siren's thin red panties separating him from where he wanted to explore most. Unknown territory only studied by ear...not by experience. His fingers whisked down her body to her folded ankles.
In one swift motion Zero pulled her ankles out from under her and she fell back on the bed with a soft plunk. The mattress groaned as Zero shifted the weight and pushed himself between Maya's thighs once more.
Zero slid his fingers underneath the soft underwear and rubbed the strange material between his fingers. Everything he felt was a completely new sensation for him. His fingers were extremely sensitive to all touch, as was the rest of his body. Though thick skinned, he was quite overly sensitive to feeling...including pain. Thus resulting in him rarely being without his armor.
He grabbed the flimsy material and with a quick tug he ripped them right from Maya's body. Maya gasped with shock and intrigue. Zero balled the soft undergarments in his palm savoring them and then tossed them aside. Zero slid his hands down Maya's sides and then let his eyes wander to where her thighs met, a thin amount of blue velvet hair lined the skin there, matching her gorgeous locks atop her head. Zero's hand slowly proceeded downward until he met with her hot mound. Zero let a single finger slide over her clitoris pulling a loud breathy moan from Maya's lungs, causing her back to arch ever so slightly.
Zero marveled at the spark inflicted by such a simply touch. He pressed the pad of his thumb to her sensitive spot and began to rub slow steady circles there.
Maya's eyes fluttered with pleasure and her lips parted as she moaned loudly in response to her alien lover's tantalizing touch. Zero pressed a little harder and Maya's back jolted upward, her legs wrapping around Zero's hips tightly, her delicate fingers grasping the sheets desperately.
Zero observed how flushed her pale cheeks were with brilliant red, and how loudly she professed her delight for his advances.
Zero's touch was naturally soft, he merely loved to touch things, feel them, explore them and apparently this gave him a sort of beginners advantage.
Maya could feel her body breaking down around her, the tightening between her thighs was almost unbearable, she was just at the brink of her peak and she couldn't stop it. Zero did not even seem to know what a hold her had on her. His pure curiosity was adorable to her.
And suddenly the curious assassin slid one of his long fingers inside.
Maya threw her head back and mewled out loudly as the simply act sent her spilling wildly over the edge. Her thighs squeezed together only being stopped by Zero's hips between them, her body convulsed with the waves of pleasure, her breath coming to her in pieces, her moans filling Zero's ears. Loud, delicious, hearty moans...Zero could make a meal of them they were so rich. Zero could feel Maya's insides gently squeezing around his digit as her body spasmed with involuntary pleasure.
Maya fell back panting and winded, mouth agape eyes closed. Zero observed her chest rise and fall with the heavy breathing.
Zero pulled his finger from the sighing siren, and took note of its wet, warm feeling. He could only imagine what it would feel like were he to intrude another piece of his male anatomy upon her, he quivered at the thought.
Maya looked breathless and worn.
"You are satisfied? My performance to your liking, your sighs make me assume so." Zero said leaning over her tenderly, letting his hands wander over her again, his curiosity of her female form not just yet fulfilled.
Maya nodded, and hung her drooping arms around Zero, words failing her miserably. She relished in the high of her orgasm, basking in the glory and warmth of sweet release as Zero continued to explore her. He seemed quite satisfied with that at the moment giving her all the time she needed to recover. She sighed heavily her lips pulling up in a luscious smile. She ran one of her fingers up the length of his arm, then slowly grabbed his explorative hand. Zero didn't seem to like her taking his hand from her body much, he looked up at her quizzically.
"You are awfully talented with your hands..." Maya whispered breathlessly.
A smile hologram appeared at her words.
Then her satisfied smile curled into a grin with devilish intent.
"Let's see how you are with the rest of your body..." She cooed as she slowly leaned into Zero's chest and let her gentle hand wander down his lithe body.
The smile was replaced with an exclamation mark.
Over his torso, past his stomach, tracing the small "V" shaped lines leading down below his belt line.
She taunted at his belt a little before sliding her hand over his weakness, where her fingers accurately squeezed.
Zero's elbows shook slightly and his hands gripped the bedding, he let a pitiful moan pass his lips and Maya simply smiled at her poor assassin overwhelmed by the weakness of arousal.
Zero was suddenly made very aware of his current state, he was so hard it was beginning to become painful. His anatomy pressed against his pants searching for more room when there was none.
"Take them off." Maya hissed to him.
He shuddered at her words, nothing on the earth could make him happier than to have her command him like that all day long.
Zero leaned up and obeyed his bossy Siren. Her eyes glowed with pleasure as he listened to her intently.
Zero unlatched his belt and let it slide to the floor, his shields, equipment and everything else going with it. He was never in such a vulnerable state, just another reason why this type of entertainment never appealed to him, having to strip yourself of all protection. But for Maya he would.
He undid his buttons and quickly unzipped his zipper. He grabbed his waistline with his thumb and tugged the material down skillfully.
Maya watched curiously as he did so, licking her lips slowly in anticipation...this was even more exciting than finally finding out what his skin looked like. Would his male anatomy be somewhat different? She leaned forward eager to see.
Zero saw Maya's obvious curiosity and slowly unsheathed himself from his clothing's confines, he was more than compliant to fill her curiosities needs.
Maya's eyes widened as he did so.
His full erection sprung free of his clothing.
He was a formidable length, she assumed about eight inches.
Deliciously thick to his base and thinner at his head...she marveled for a moment at his glans.
His tip sported an angry purple color, darker than the shining purple of eridium, but lighter than the sky at midnight.
His shaft was blue underneath his head then faded to the pale flesh tone of his skin.
It was most intriguing to Maya's hungry eyes.
Unlike anything she had ever seen before, she was instantly mesmerized.
Zero kicked his pants off onto the floor and took his place between Maya's legs once more.
Maya delicately ran her pointer finger over Zero's erection, up his underside feeling its texture, then over his harshly swollen glans, coming away with a tear of pre-cum on her fingertip.
Zero shivered at her touch and groaned thickly.
His brain was mush, whirling with sensation and pleasure.
Her touch, her smell, her aura, her voice, all of it surrounded him in a warm ecstasy that left his head dizzy.
Maya wrapped her soft palm around his arousal and Zero all but collapsed, he was so hard, his cock pulsating with need, he needed her like nothing he had ever needed before.
He needed to be inside her. And he needed it that instant.
Zero grabbed Mayas arms and in one quick movement pinned them to her sides against the bed. Maya gasped at the suddenly rough action.
Zero couldn't stand it another second. Every cautious rule he lived by faded in the flaming embrace of passion.
Zero grabbed his arousal and guided his head into Maya's folds, stretching her slowly with his size.
Maya lamented with pleasure as he entered her, gently making room for himself.
Her velvet walls squeezed gently around Zero's girth as he slid in farther, bringing satisfying mewls from the lips of his siren lover.
Zero was melted butter, his body taking action when his brain failed. His hands gripped tighter around Maya's wrists as he pinned her down with the rest of his body. Maya lost herself in the strength of the man on top of her, he was lean, but his power was something to be withheld.
Zero rolled his hips forward thrusting in as far as he could go, feeling the warmth and moist nature of her encasing him. His eyelids lulled heavy behind his mask as he thrusted again...and again...and again, faster and harder with each movement. His head pressing against her end the more powerful he thrusted. Zero was aware of Maya's passionate cries, but the feeling consuming him had dulled all his senses. His thought process was shredded, his reflexes only focused on the act of mating, every nerve in his body was lost in a drug like effect.
Maya's legs gripped tighter around him, forcing him to work harder to thrust into her.
Maya's tattoos glowed brightly, lighting the entire room in their colors, power seeped from her body, her left hand glowed with heat as Zero held it to the bed, it burned his hand but he did not care, he only gripped tighter.
Maya was his prey and he was the hunter, taking her as his trophy, taking her as he pleased.
Zero's breaths came in short pants.
His hologram flashed several different symbols at once as if it were confused, couldn't make up its mind what he was feeling or why.
Maya's back arched up, her moans had quickly escalated to yells of heightened pleasure, blue ribbons encircled the two of them, searing Zero's exposed flesh, it hurt, but at the same time it felt magnificent.
Zero ravaged her, his hard thrusts reverberating up through her body time and time again his pace quick and unforgiving.
Maya's body exploded in raw, unimaginable pleasure.
She cried out loudly as she unwound around Zero, her powers running uncontrolled.
The mattress began to quiver, and the table across the room smashed into the opposite wall.
Zero could feel her power in his bones, ringing through him like electricity.
Her walls squeezed around Zero's cock, her body reacting to the intensity of the orgasm forced upon her. He threw his head back and felt the throughs of her peak swallow him.
He could hardly breathe, the fire inside him finally burned out of his control, it consumed him in rushing flames.
"AH!" Zero cried out loudly.
Quickly he pulled himself from her body as he hit is much needed finish.
He released himself upon Maya's heaving body, several powerful bursts of his semen decorating her squirming form.
Maya felt Zero finish on her and she sighed out pleased.
The assassin's load was hot on her body, some running down her soft cheek.
Her powers waned and died as she came down from her high.
Maya's eyes fluttered open and she slowly accessed the scene before her. She was covered in glistening blue liquid, sticky in nature...what she guessed was Zero's seed.
Zero's hands were still tightly gripped around Maya's wrists, his wilting erection oozing cum on her lower stomach.
Zero slumped now, his chest heaving, his helmet hung as if it were suddenly very heavy on his neck.
Maya suddenly wondered why he hadn't just taken it off, but she decided that was a question to be saved for later.
He slowly released her arms and leaned hard on the bed for support.
Maya tenderly reached out and spread her fingers across the side of the assassin's mask, cradling his heavy head.
He was so unimaginably tired. He could not remember a time in his life that he had ever felt this kind of satisfying lethargy. He could hardly keep his eyes open.
Zero wobbled on unsteady arms.
Maya slid out from under him and kissed his faceplate.
"Rest." She said softly.
Zero collapsed onto the bed, his mask reflecting a bright heart, he reached up to touch Maya's face, his thumb gently brushing her skin.
"You...are in need...of showering. My pleasure...soiled you. I enjoyed that...greatly." Zero managed in staggered breaths.
Maya smiled down at him and gently dabbled her fingers in her lovers finish on her stomach, it was the most unusual color she had ever seen. It was as if she had been painted in starry blue, but the texture assured her it was no paint.
"I'll shower. You need to sleep." Maya said fondly looking down upon him.
Maya slowly swung her legs over the side of the bed...they were still trembling terribly.
Getting to her feet was quite a challenge she quickly found.
Maya staggered to the shower room, leaning on the door for support and then the counter as she stepped inside.
She had never been so satisfied in all her life.
She let the water kiss her shoulders and wash the mess from her body. She felt lighter than air, as if every trouble she had ever had was lifted from her and dissipated instantly. She showered for a bit longer than she had meant to, but finally pried herself from the warm waters presence. She closed the bathroom door behind her silently and tiptoed across the room to where Zero slept.
His chest rose and fell with heavy sleep, he had not even bothered to put his armor back on, instead he remained nude except for his helmet.
Maya gently covered his sleeping form and joined him on the mattress.
Zero did not stir, he was dead to he world, completely spent of all energy.
Maya settled herself up against him, nuzzling into his warm body and closed her eyes to sleep.
The morning came all too quickly.
Maya awoke slowly, she stretched her arms up over her head gingerly, and pushed her toes out as far as they would go. She suddenly became aware of how sore and used her muscles felt, as if she had been fighting a whole field of Threshers. But it was a pleasant sort of sore. She looked over her shoulder to find a still sleeping Zero, his arms were tangled around her, his legs laid over her own. He was embraced still by heavy sleep. Maya turned over to face her sleeping counterpart, she touched his shoulder and fiddled with the hem of his helmet.
Zero fidgeted and groaned in his sleep and Maya smiled sheepishly.
Could he be any more deliciously adorable?
Maya thought fondly touching his thick skin.
The remnants of the night before almost felt unreal, like a hazed dream that had only existed within her sleep. But the sleeping male beside her reassured her it most certainly wasn't.
Her stomach growled savagely and her hand immediately went to cover it in surprise. She had completely forgotten her ravenous hunger in the events of the night, and now her stomach begged her to put something in it. Maya gingerly slipped out of bed and crossed the room on as light of feet as she could manage. She looked into the stove and noticed the very charred Rakk meat Zero had put in it last night. It was nothing more than a withered black object. Maya pulled it from the stove and dumped it in the corner, considering it to be pretty much inedible. She got a fresh hunk of meat from the bag and put it on the small stove.
She presented her hands to the fires warmth and felt it toast her chilled hands. She fetched the fire some more wood to keep it burning and alive then sat down in front of its warm glow. The fire had died down some in the nights time and left the room more chilled than she liked. Maya let it warm her cheeks and she basked in the comfort of it.
The wind still howled around their little safe haven. It was a wild thing, monstrous and free, baying its savage call across the lands.
Maya felt the sting of her wound and she winced, her bandages were in need of changing. She frowned at the thought, she wasn't very sure she wanted to see the state of her wound...she had fainted last time.
Maya sighed...
What a pussy move that was...
She thought disapprovingly.
She looked over at Zero, who hadn't moved an inch since she'd left the bed.
If she hadn't had him there...she'd been dead several times over.
And to think how distrusting and awful she had been to him at first.
No wonder he thought she was a savage to begin with.
Who would have thought she'd end up in such a situation, though she figured she wouldn't have it any other way.
Maya just sat in silence in the firelight watching the meat cook, turning it every so often, listening to the wind singing beyond the door.
The sea was restless, and the sky was dark.
Maya wondered if this storm would ever pass.
She looked over at her assassin become lover over night...maybe she didn't care how long the storm lasted.
This was their own private little slice of heaven...she was really in no rush to leave it behind.
If her wound would hold...what was the urgency to leave?
Suddenly Zero made a small whimper in his sleep, and reached out his arm to Maya's side of the bed.
Maya raised her head in concern.
His arm searched in vain for her form and his body searched for her warmth, he gave a little whine and stirred awake.
His helmet presented a confused face and he groggily raised up on his elbows.
He searched the room and then seemed to sigh with relief when he found Maya sitting contently by the fire.
His shoulder's relaxed and he flopped back down on the bed heavily.
Maya giggled.
"Still tuckered out big boy?" She teased affectionately.
Zero flashed an unamused emoticon at her, quickly followed by a heart.
"The smell of nourishment, it rouses my neglected hunger, I am famished." Zero said tiredly.
"It's almost ready." Maya said smiling.
The meat finished cooking and she took the makeshift plates back to the bed and set one next to Zero, who still hadn't pulled himself from the warm blankets.
Zero rose slowly to a sitting position and rubbed the back of his neck tiredly. He stretched upward in a catlike way, trying to shake all the kinks from his muscles.
He picked up the plate of food and flashed a smile hologram for his female companion.
He looked down at the plate, and then felt the weight of his helmet against his neck...
He couldn't eat without removing it.
Maya looked at Zero confused to why he wasn't eating yet.
"I must ask a favor. Please turn away while i eat, my identity i cannot reveal." He said hesitantly.
Maya frowned and stared at him.
What was with that stupid mask anyway...she was a little hurt he refused to show her what he really looked like.
She knew he wasn't human already. Unless humans had suddenly started losing two fingers and sprouting blue and purple dicks.
So what was the point in hiding? After everything last night...
"Why?" Maya blurted.
Zero hadn't really been prepared to answer why...
"I...have not shown my identity to many, not in years, i am fearful." Was Zero's vague reply.
Zero seemed incredibly sensitive about the subject.
Maya supposed she should not pry further.
She sighed heavily and turned her back to him.
"Always so full of secrets." She grumbled.
Zero sighed.
"The time is not right, one day possibly, not this day." He said apologetically.
Zero wanted to unveil himself to her...but he was just not ready. Last night had been a big feat for him...he needed baby steps after all of that.
Zero cautiously undid the back of his mask and lifted it back only enough to reveal his mouth. He tore at the food ravenously, devouring his entire plate quickly.
Maya wanted more than anything to turn around but she didn't. She continued eating her food and tried to put it at the back of her mind.
When he was ready.
Zero finished his meal, replaced his helmet and set the tin on the floor.
He let out a satisfied smile and slowly scooted over to Maya who sat cross legged on the edge of the bed.
His arms came to encircle her and he rested the front of his helmet against the back of her head lightly. His hands moved to her shoulders where he squeezed and kneaded skillfully, melting away her sore muscles.
Maya sighed at his touch and Zero felt her body relax under his lithe fingers.
She was but putty in his hands, there for him to mold and shape to his liking.
Maya let her finished plate drop to the floor with a clatter and let herself become consumed in Zero's touch upon her tired body.
Though she had slept well, her body was not accustomed to such a different type of strenuous activity.
The feeling was new and not all unpleasant. She felt satisfied, even in the morning hours, she still felt the sweet tingle of electricity in her body. The slight pain in her lower regions where Zero had filled her the night before. The pungent smell of their endeavors still clinging to the sheets. She felt like a naughty thing, basking in the pleasures of going about the deed without guilt or being caught. Smiling like a silly girl in the throughs of a new crush.
Her smile curled upward farther with the hanging thought.
What was this feeling exactly? This strange new feeling she had acquired in such a short amount of time for the man now giving her body attention.
It was attraction like she had never felt before. An attraction so fierce it melted away her insides, made her heart race at the thought. An attraction that was primal, and yet intimate all in one breath. He was dangerous therefore she only wanted him more. Her savior now turned lover. She knew they would have to start their journey to Sanctuary once the storm ceased its wailing...but she did not want to rush it. The more time here, alone with him, to get to know him...the better.
She wanted to learn everything about him. Her curiosity about everything he was ate at her, filling her head until bursting. She wanted everything about him.
"Mmmm..." Maya cooed softly her eyes closing and her neck gently rolling to one side as Zero's hands moved up and down her back.
She could just fall asleep like this, sitting up and everything.
Zero ran his fingers through Maya's wild morning hair, combing it affectionately, attempting to get the small knots to come lose. He simply basked in the art of touching her. Every little motion was something to savor, something to dwell on for a moment and appreciate its divine beauty. The flow of her energy was mystifying.
They both basked in the feeling of full stomachs and warm emotion.
Zero sighed against her.
"The storm is withering. We will need to begin our way to Sanctuary. In the next day or so" Zero said slowly, his hands still busy with Maya.
Maya turned to Zero and pouted playfully.
"What if i don't want to go. What if i want to stay here and keep you all to myself for a while longer." Maya said teasingly.
A smile hologram bathed Maya in its red light.
"As delectable as that sounds. I must safely return you to Sanctuary. I took an oath." Zero said sighing.
"The others, how many of them are there? What really happened...i don't really remember much. I just remember waking up alone, my head hurt, and i had many burns. I wandered off on my own and found a bandit camp where i was able to gather medicine..." Maya said turning to look at the assassin.
"There are two others. Salvador and Axton. The Gunzerker and the Commando." Zero said informatively.
"The train was a trap. it exploded before we knew what happened. Theres nothing left to it now."
Zero paused.
"Axton had minor injuries. Salvador a laceration on the arm. I merely suffered burns to my armor." He continued.
"Salvador and Axton...what are they like?" Maya said curiously.
She figured she would need to know a bit about them since they were to become the rest of her team.
"Salvador is small, loud, and unpredictable, he charges like a rhino blind into battle. Axton is precise, all about planning...but he charges like a rhino as well."
Zero thought for a moment to better describe his counterparts that he had spent a few weeks with before he split ways to cover this area in search of the Siren.
"Axton likes to think he is the alpha male, he struts like a peacock but bites like a dog. Salvador...is just out to destroy things. He listens well, as long as he is killing he is happy." Zero said shrugging his shoulders.
Maya pondered for a moment.
"They sound like an interesting bunch. But not nearly as fascinating as yourself." Maya said smiling sheepishly.
Zero smiled and reached up to touch her face.
"Despite the closed nature. You tolerate my secrecy. Appreciated." He said honestly.
Maya shrugged.
"I'm sure you get shit all the time about being so secretive, the least i can do is not pry." Maya said touching his still bare shoulder.