Chapter 639
Take Me
Previously:
Sheila and Ally let Cam off at the Resistance base. They drew an assignment before they could hit a room and share with each other. They were both a little upset with that.
Sheila drove away.
"That sucks." Ally said.
Sheila reached down to take her pants off.
"It can." Sheila said. "Put your mouth elsewhere. I like how it feels."
Ally looked upset.
"I'm not doing that again." Ally said. "The steering wheel gets in the way. I always bump my head on it."
Sheila could see Ally wasn't going to do it.
"Fine, I'll do it myself." Sheila said.
Sheila reached her right hand down.
Ally punched her right arm.
"Act like you have common sense, even if you don't." Ally said.
Sheila rubbed her right arm.
"I have more common sense than you do." Sheila said.
Ally could see they were headed for another endless back and forth banter session. She didn't feel like it right now.
"Whatever." Ally said.
Sheila reached down with her left hand. A slight smile appeared on her face as it disappeared down the front of her pants.
"Oh, brother…." Ally said.
Sheila looked over and smiled. Thirty two seconds later the SUV swerved slightly.
"That's enough." Ally said.
Sheila's hand stayed where it was.
"Maybe for an old prude like you it would be." Sheila said.
Ally was offended.
"I'm not old." Ally said. "Cameron forces all of us to be prudes."
Sheila suppressed a laugh. She didn't like the sexual restrictions Cameron placed on them either.
"I want to get 'busted'." Sheila said. "I know you do too."
Ally laughed.
"There's nothing to 'bust'." Ally said. "Your fist made sure of that."
Sheila used various 'toys' and 'marital aids' on all of the Metal girls.
"You know what I mean." Sheila said. "I'm going to borrow a male chassis. I can 'pop' all of you for real this time."
Ally moistened her lips some. She liked that idea. She was 'sweet' on Sheila. She'd love for Sheila to take her virginity for real.
"Cameron will punish you." Ally said. "I want to go first before you're deactivated if you do."
Sheila knew it was a one way ticket. She'd be the 'first' for all the Metal girls that way.
"At least I'll go out happy." Sheila said. "Cameron will punish you too. She'll use molten plasma on you."
Ally cringed a little. Cameron threatened all of them with 'nullification' if they didn't save themselves for John.
"What a Bitch." Ally said. "Why is she the only one to be able to share that way? How selfish is that?"
Sheila wondered the same thing.
"We need to be with John first." Sheila said.
Ally felt cheated.
"John is the only male we can be with ever." Ally said. "I've tried before. He won't have me."
Sheila tried too.
"He wants to." Sheila said. "I almost got it in one time in the dark. I should have taken my nipple rings off first. That was how he knew it was me."
Ally almost did as well.
"Me too..." Ally said. "I tried to pretend I was Cameron."
Sheila knew their sheaths were identical.
"How did he know the difference?" Sheila asked. "There isn't any."
Ally didn't know.
"He just did." Ally said. "When Cam, Cammy and I were laid out side by side for you before, you knew who each of us was with all of your visual input disabled."
Sheila felt a rush of excitement. The SUV swerved slightly again.
"That was hot." Sheila said. "I want to do that again."
Ally liked it too.
"How did you know?" Ally asked.
Sheila used her past experience.
"Cam and Cammy respond in the same way since they both run Cameron's program." Sheila said. "You respond differently. I'm used to you."
Ally wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not.
"What else was different?" Ally asked.
Sheila could think of a few things.
"You all kiss differently." Sheila said. "Vanna and Savannah do too. So do Jesse and Young Jesse. Look up ahead."
Ally sat up.
"We're here." Ally said.
Sheila slowed.
There was a white van up ahead. It was like the others they'd encountered.
Sheila turned the corner before they reached it. They passed by an alley and went to the next street. There was a lot of activity.
"We can't stop here." Sheila said.
Sheila continued past everything to the next intersection. She went back to the street with the van. They looked at where it was at.
"Damn." Ally said.
The van was gone. There was a lot of smoke. They'd just missed a Gray or a Terminator. They contacted CamNet and John Henry. They hoped for hit on a traffic cam.
Sheila checked her mirrors.
"The 'whacker' is behind us." Sheila said.
Ally reached down and brought an M79 up. She cracked it open and dropped in an HE round.
The van turned the corner and headed towards them.
Sheila moved out slow and then punched it. The van took off after them. She turned into the next alley and went down a few hundred feet and stopped.
Ally leaned out the passenger side with the M79. Sheila leaned out the driver's side with an M4.
The van came around the corner hot. When the driver saw what was waiting for him, he stood on the brakes.
Ally and Sheila both opened up on the van. The HE round smashed through the windshield a millisecond after the first few Coltan 5.56 MM rounds slammed into the driver. There was an explosion inside the van. The flaming wreck drifted into a dumpster and stalled.
Sheila backed up to the burning van. Ally jumped out. She held a Taser in one hand. She went to the passenger side. The driver was slumped over the steering wheel on fire. She yanked the side door open and jumped back. A rush of flames shot out the side. The cargo section was empty. She returned to the SUV.
"There was only one Gray." Ally said. "He was terminated."
Sheila quickly drove away. They drove back to the building the van was parked in front of.
"What the Hell?" Ally asked.
The building was on fire. They were going to stop and look inside. There was an explosion. A section of the side wall blew out and half of the roof collapsed inward.
They followed up with CamNet. There were no new leads.
"We're done here for now." Sheila said. "Let's go home."
Ally wasn't sure she was done when they got back to the base.
John was tired. It'd been a long couple of days. It was a close one for his teams a few times. It was way too close with the latest one. It really looked like they were going to lose some people earlier. In fact, the last few weeks were packed with a lot of activity.
He knew Cameron took the brunt of the action and dragged Savannah with her. It was something that really bothered him. Savannah was a teenager. She took all the risks on the human side. None of the other humans needed to face the threats Savannah was forced to repeatedly face. None of the other Terminators faced those same threats as often. It seemed that Cameron treated Savannah like a cyborg. It was all wrong.
Sarah always seemed to be all over him about it. Kyle and Derek were too. Even Claire, Allison's mother, called him about it. Vanna, Jesse and Allison, both of them, all protested as well. It was Young Allison that bothered him the most. He knew she was itching to get involved and take some of the heat off of Savannah herself. He knew what Cameron planned for her. He was powerless to stop any of it. Now Young Allison was drug into action, even if it was inadvertently. She'd ended up taking down a Terminator that was about to attack Savannah. It was like Cameron never thought of anyone, especially him.
Gail stopped by to see him and the other Terminators as well. They were all worried. They'd seen the things Savannah did and was involved in. They all said she was being pushed too hard. They knew the risks Savannah was being exposed to. They all saw her bravery and determination. It was truly an inspiration to everyone.
John only briefly saw Cameron on and off over the last few weeks, Savannah too for that matter. Vanna and Jesse made themselves 'available' if he ever 'needed them'. That was clearly at Cameron's urging and prompting. Claire and Allison both called him separately and offered the same thing. Allison wanted to come instead of her mother. Claire was ready come instead of Young Allison. Strangely enough he figured if anyone showed up unannounced in his bed that it would be Young Allison. There was plenty to see on her and she made sure he saw it all. He knew Cameron was behind it.
After this last near disaster he was finally able to wind down. He cleaned up and hit the sack. He would have liked the 'comfort' of one of the girls. He decided to knock one off with 'Rosie Palm'. That seemed to be his most frequent 'partner' anyway. He was just too tired. He was asleep in minutes.
It was late in the day when he awoke. He'd managed to get a few hours of sleep in. He wanted to wait until all the team members returned but Cameron was still dragging Savannah around. He went to bed thinking how insensitive Cameron was.
John rolled over and jumped. There was someone in his bed.
'Great, who was it now this time?' John wondered.
John looked over at her, she wasn't Tight. It was the pure simple beauty of Allison. He quickly looked at her breast size. It wasn't Young Allison. He could breathe again. Allison was in Palmdale. Both of them should be. Cam, Cammy and Camille all looked identical to Cameron to him. It must be Ally.
"Look, Ally, we've been here before, it's not going to happen. I love Cameron." John said. "I've told you this."
"She's never here."
"She's my wife." John said.
"Dump her and move on. It's what she wants anyway."
"I don't want to hurt her." John said.
"Does she even care?"
"I doubt it." John said. "It doesn't seem like it."
"She's a Bitch anyway."
"We all can be at times." John said.
"Look, I'm here, let's just do it. My sheath is the same. It's the same thing. I mean that literally too. There is no difference between Cameron's clones or me. We all share the same DNA."
"I want to but I can't." John said.
"Touch me. Here, touch me, I feel the same."
"Will you tell anyone?" John asked.
"Hell no, do you think I want that crazy Bitch stalking me?"
"No." John said.
"Oh my, that's a big one. I feel you're 'ready'."
"I am." John said.
"Is it always that big?"
"I'm pretty horny. It's been awhile." John said.
"I really want to try it."
"You really won't say anything?" John asked.
"It'll be our secret."
"Really…." John said.
"Have you done this with others? You don't need to give names."
"It gets lonely around here. I get lonely." John said.
"Cameron said you and Riley made love. I mean the dead one."
"She said that? We never talk about that." John said.
"She said she caught you."
"I did sort of rub it in her face. I should've come clean then." John said. "I figured she knew. No, I knew she knew."
"I have a lot of Allison in me. It will be better for you. Let me take my top off. I don't wear a bra. How do I look?"
John looked again to make sure it wasn't Young Allison.
"You look pretty." John said.
"Touch me. See, I feel the same. Squeeze it harder. Like that feels nice. I look like Allison. I know everything she does. Let me call Sheila. We can make it a 'three way'."
"No, I want it to be just us." John said.
"I'm ready. Let me get my pants off, help me."
"You don't wear the same underwear as Cameron?" John asked.
"I don't usually wear underwear; it's the Allison in me. I don't have any Cameron on my chip. I don't want to be a Bitch like her. Touch it."
"You're really smooth." John said.
"I like the look. Hair, other than on my head, serves no purpose. Touch me harder, nothing will break. Touch it some more. That feels nice."
"Do you still have Future Allison on your chip?" John asked.
"Cameron has forbid me from accessing those files. She said I was out of control and she would deactivate me. Cameron is a total Bitch."
"Can you turn it on the second time we do it?" John asked.
"I can do that for you. Just don't tell Cameron."
"I won't." John said.
"Would you be with Future Allison?"
"Yes. I regret not doing that." John said.
"I can give you a taste of that. I can be just like her. Remember, that Bitch can't know. She'll disfigure my private areas with molten plasma. My sheath won't regenerate after that."
"What a Bitch." John said. "She will deactivate you for this too."
"Only if you squeal on me, I already told you that. I hate her sometimes, we all do."
"I know what you mean." John said. "I do too."
"Divorce her. I guaranteed you'll have a different female every night of the week, your choice, Metal or human. It will probably be two a night, every night."
"Really?" John asked. "I thought Cameron just made that up."
"Really, that little human Bitch that follows Cameron around is yours for the taking."
"I was with her." John said.
"Really? It's about time she got 'popped'. We could all see how much she wanted you to 'bust' her. She's very desirable. Who was better, her or Riley?"
"I didn't get to actually 'do it' with Savannah, we were close. I think less than a second away. I know she would have been better than Riley." John said. "I was with Riley in the back seat of a truck. It was the next morning when Cameron busted me."
"Were you her 'first'?"
"No. Riley said a few people had been with her. I guess she meant in the future. I don't know." John said. "I know abuse was common in the alternate future. The way she said now in retrospect makes me sure she was abused."
"I can't imagine being held down like that. What a degrading violation."
"I think it happened to all the girls in the future." John said.
"The first time should be special."
"I'd like to be the 'first' one time." John said.
"Weren't you Cameron's first?"
"No. Not me anyway. Future John was." John said.
"Cameron told you that?"
"No, I asked Future Allison about it." John said. "She said Future John programmed Cameron to 'love' him to replace HER."
"I don't have any recollection of those files. I would have to unblock them to find that."
"Can you do that?" John asked.
"Yes. Do you want me or 'Future Allison'?"
"You're fine how you are. I've always found any Allison desirable." John said.
"That's because she looks like 'Cameron' to you."
"No, I loved Cameron as the girl she played on my first few days in school in Red Valley. She acted like 'Allison' - Future Allison. She was so beautiful and sweet." John said.
"Cameron was like Future Allison?"
"No, Cameron 'created' Future Allison when she saved her. She was more like our Allison but not as depressed." John said.
"Then she was like me – now."
"She was exactly like you – now." John said.
"Then what are we waiting for? Take me now."
"Have you ever been with a male?" John asked.
"No, Cameron said if we ever were to have sex with a male, we would be publicly disfigured with our pain receptors locked on. She wants to hear us scream before we're terminated."
"So I would be your first?" John asked.
"You would be the first that I know about. You won't be able to tell by looking. This is a used chassis. Sheila's done some wild things down there anyway."
"Kiss me." John said.
"How was that?"
"Kiss me like you kiss the girls." John said.
"You don't have all the right 'parts'. I want to do this now, John. Take ME."
"Will I hurt you?" John asked.
"No, there have been a lot of things that have happened there already. I was surprised at how far some things stretch."
"Kiss me some more." John said.
She did as she rolled over on her back. She brought him on top.
"Take me, John."
"Do you love me?" John asked.
"I do but this is just sex. I don't want to marry you. Everything works the same without the 'words'."
"This probably won't last very long." John said.
"Hurry, before I have to do it myself."
"I haven't been with anyone for a long time." John said.
"Right this minute, I don't care. I want this. Take me."
"Let me call John Henry and see where Cameron is. I don't want her to know or catch me." John said.
"Screw her. Don't leave me hanging like this."
"What the Hell. Here goes nothing." John said.
"What are you doing?"
"Don't you want any foreplay?" John said.
"I want you to do what the girls can't do without using 'toys'."
"What do the girls do?" John asked.
"More than you're doing. I'm going to start myself."
"Wow. You can move your hand really fast." John said.
"I can move it faster when it's someone else."
"Let me get something real quick." John said.
"Hey, come back here. Do you even know what to do? No wonder Cameron is always uptight. She doesn't get off enough. Where are you going?"
"OK, I'm back." John said. "Here goes nothing."
"Go slow. I've never done this before. Easy, easy, take your time."
"Is that slow enough?" John asked
"Oh, John, it feels like something special."
"So are you." John said. "It feels the same as Cameron."
"Don't talk about that Bitch. What are you doing? No wonder Cameron seldom shows up. Don't touch my hand. I don't want to wear these. Touch my body."
"I only make love to my wife." John said. "And she wears her rings…. NOBODY wears them but HER. THAT is why YOU are wearing them now…."
Take Me
There are some we desire
We want them so much
We want to share everything
We want to feel their touch
What really is that desire
Is it from a heart's burning fire
Will it make us a liar
Or end up a crier
There is no way to know
When things first start
If things don't click
Maybe we'll soon part
There is the hope
Love will expand and grow
That the shared love
Will be long and slow
If both are honest and true
They'll answer a heart's plea
That each will feel it
As they whisper 'take me'
Nobody
