Note: Decided to get back into practice and doing so by trying to write outside my comfort zone. So this is a little steamier than my older stuff.
Chapter 1: War. War that never happened.
A tired Nora Wyatts closes the door behind her as she kicks off her shoes. With a click the door is locked and the outside world could burn for all she cared. She takes off her trench coat and throws it towards the couch she is walking towards, not caring that it completely misses the mark and ends up on the floor. With a tired huff, she plops down and falls to lie down on her side.
"Rough day, Ms. Wyatts, "a familiar gravelly voice asks from the kitchen where a wondrous smell was coming from.
"The Winter's case turned out to be a real fuckfest, "Nora complained, "They're letting that asshole off in trade for state's evidence."
There was no response. "Nick, I'm sorry," Nora says with a soft voice as she sits up, "I wish there was something I could do to make that bastard pay for what he did. I've already been warned off by the brass but..."
An android, dressed as a butler, walks out of the kitchen carrying a covered plate. He places it on the small dining table before walking over to the tired detective. He closes his glowing eyes as he places his hands on her shoulders. "I...I understand," Nick said, "I know you have done all you can but Ms. Lands was…"
Nora pats one of Nick's hands, "I know Nick, I miss Jenny too."
Nora Waytts, a top investigator who most recently took part in Operation Winter's End. When she took the case, she was told it was a special investigation to bring the infamous crime boss, Eddy Winters, to justice. Instead it turned out to be nothing but a smokescreen to allow the Feds to get Winters to turn states evidence on his associates. While this was going on, Mr. Winters didn't like how the Winter's End team was interfering in his on-going business. So he ordered his men to find and kill those closest to the team members. For Nora, it was her half-sister, Jennifer Lands. Jenny as she was called, was her closest friend as well as her sister in spite of Nora being born on the wrong side of the blankets. Their shared father being a well traveled womanizer when he was still alive.
Nick Valentine, as that was what Jenny named him, was a modified Synth 2.0 personal android servant. For some reason, she splurged on the more expensive Synth rather than getting the more common Mr. Handy to help out around the house. The 2.0s were top of the line when they first came out, but have long since have been replaced by the Synth 3.0. However, Jenny swore she would never trade in her Nick. When Jenny was murdered and her estate sent into probate, it was found out that Jenny left most of her assets, including Nick, to Nora.
Thanks to Jenny last wishes, Nora was now living in a small and fully paid for Federal style house inside Boston proper with Nick seeing to almost all her household needs. He even acted as her personal assistance at times when the work she brought home threatened to bury her. It was a lifestyle that would have normally be well beyond her means with her detective's salary.
Nick started to massage her shoulders as her thoughts wandered. She look up at the synth, thinking she was living in strange times when an adroid was the closest friend she had. Her husband, rest his soul, died serving his country. Her mother, killed by a drunk driver. Her sister…
"Why must this fucking world kill everyone I care for, "Nora cried as she closed her eyes.
Strong arms wrap around her as the gravelly voice whispers, "Let it out, Ms..Nora."
Later and with red eyes, she eats her now cold dinner. Not really caring how it tastes. Nick stood nearby in case she might need anything else. After finishing less than half the plate she shoves it away. She briefly covers her face with both hands and sighs before standing up. "Thank you for fixing that for me, "she says, "I guess I'm just not very hungry right now."
"Of course, "Nick says and then starts to clear off the table. As Nora walks away he asks, "With the case being closed, will your schedule be changing?"
"Oh yeah, "Nora answered as she turned back, "After filing the last of the reports and such, I'll be going on a mandatory three month leave of absence. Most likely to give internal affairs time to see if there is anything to write me up about."
"That's good, "Nick stated, "You need that time off."
"Ptfff...I'm gonna be bored out of my mind in less than a week, "Nora rolled her eyes as she started heading to her bedroom. She says more to herself,"Although, this might be a good time to look into going private or something."
Nick watches the woman walk away for a moment before returning to his duties.
(In her dimly lit bedroom)
Wearing blue baby doll night gown, Nora was sitting on the edge of her bed as she brushed her hair. Nick walks in, carrying a small night cap. "Oh thank you Nick, you always seem to know just what I need, "Nora smiled sadly as she took the drink from him. As she takes a sip of the lightly alcoholic beverage, Nick replies, "Will you be wanting a more physical distraction as well this evening?"
Nora slowly places the drink on the nightstand next to the brush. She tilts her head slightly as her eyes goes down the full length of the android. She licks her lips slightly and then says, "Now that you mention it, I do need to forget..at least for a bit." She reaches over and grabs his belt she orders, "Remove your clothes."
As he removes his tie, Nora unbuckles his belt and pulls out his dress shirt. She then sits back a little as she watches him. As each article of clothing is removed, it is carefully folded before being placed on top of the dresser. His shoes placed under it. He turns for the last time, revealing one of his customizations. The length between his legs was already preparing itself for the upcoming activities by swelling and rising up.
Nora sits up a little and starts to spread her legs. Without being told, he steps over and kneels between them. At the first touch inside of her thighs, she leans back and closes her eyes to better feel him. Cool fingers exploring and rubbing, sliding into her core as a tongue firmly washes her nub. Nora moans and her hips start to lift up slightly, but expecting this Nick uses his free hand to gently hold her down. He speeds up and deepens his action. Then as his mistress starts to call out his name, he nips the nub and shoves more fingers into her. "Oooohhhh, fuck!"she cries out and relaxes. As she is calming down, Nick takes the time to clean up his face and hands. Just as when she opens her eyes, leans over and kisses her firmly. His hands gently exploring her side, one moving up to right breast to give the nipple a squeeze and a light tug through the nightie. "Oh, that was so good, Nick, "Nora smiles. Nick moves to nuzzle neck as she continues breathlessly, "I so needed that. Let me get a little further up on the bed…"
Nick shakes his head negatively just before rolling her over, so that her torso remained on the bed and her legs hung loosely off the side. She smiles and says, "Yes, this is a much better idea. Make me feel it Nick, I need to forget today's shitshow."
"As you command, "Nick answers and lines himself behind her. Placing his hands on her hips, he thrusts roughly into her. He pulls back and thrusts again, not giving her anytime to adjust. On the third thrust, her butt cheeks meet his hip. "Oh God, oh Nick," She cries out as he starts an almost brutal pace, but it was the one she wanted and needed. She cries out into the mattress, "Sooooo good. Keep...going…nghhh!" She tries to hold it back, but her release comes much sooner than she expected or wanted. Nick continues slamming into her as she cums, but slows down as she relaxes. Tilting his head he observes her for a moment before deciding on the next course of action. He pulls out from her and gently rearranges her so that she is now completely on the bed, lying on her back. He lays down next to her and slides a hand between her legs, gently rubbing her nub as he watches her recover. "Hmmm...Nick, "she mutters. He leans over to take one of her nipples into his mouth, through the thin material. She places her hands on his head as she arches up to him. He starts sliding his finger in and out of her once more. Panting a little, she says, "Nick, please. I need...Nick…"
(Roadside campsite)
"Doll? You alright?"
Nora eyes opened wide as she was lightly shaken awake. She rubs one eye as she sits up and looks around. She asks, "Something wrong, Nick?"
"Dunno, you tell me, "Nick drawled as he went back to sit next to the campfire, "All of a sudden you're yelling out my name as if calling for help or something. Bad dream?"
Nora rubs her face and mutters, "I wouldn't call it a bad dream."