Bounty Hunter's Buddy 3 - (Metroid, SI)
It's been a year since that messy mission in Zebes. It's been a year since I took care of Ridley and Mother Brain. And... it's been a year since Samus and I got yanked out of the Galactic Police and enlisted in the Army.
There was a lot to unpack in regard to the bureaucratic move behind this relocation, even so when the Trial involving one of the remaining Chozo saw some ugly truths coming out in regard to the Federation and why Mother Brain sought to acquire the support of the Space Pirates. I have to admit that, albeit this didn't justify her choices, it delivered something jarring: the Federation had been provided some anonymous tips on the attacks and they had disregarded this help.
Within Gray Voice's testimony, several councillors were mentioned as 'collateral' to what was being labeled by the Chozo as the 'decline of the Galaxy'. While usually this wouldn't have been claimed with much passion by the people, the evidence that was introduced in the trial highlighted a worrisome extent of corruption and greed both within the upper echelons of the military and the leadership of intergalactic politics. Some resigned, some were investigated, and others just disappeared from sight.
The pure chaos didn't help, the Federation was still at war with the Pirates. And reclaiming Zebes took longer than expected despite the intense military assault to remove the large bulk of space pirates occupying the Chozo's capital planet.
The discovery of the fast-breeding factor within the Space Pirates' species created new worries as budgets to improve the Army were passed. And one of those bills allowed a certain Commander-turned-General Malkovich to fish Samus and I out of the police and put us under his command.
We were soon in the Federation Army Special Ops Battleship VIXIV IV (also known as FASOB VIXIV IV), and we were trained further in regard to the necessary physical requirements to join the spec ops units. Samus grew a few inches through this time period, and she had decided to cut her hair a bit shorter.
She also grew a bit distant with others, smiling rarely and wearing conservative outfits compared to her time at the Academy. I was quite sure this turn of events was dictated by a genuine understanding of 'why' she messed up in Zebes. She had been too arrogant and she had overestimated her limited weaponry to the point of fucking up.
It could have gone worse, I knew this much, but she was only besieged by what ifs as we were both taken to the same team with Ian Malkovich, the General's younger brother. Ian was... easygoing. A bit like Kreatz, but less mature in that aspect as he tended to be far more reckless than the Elfin used to be.
Samus was mildly friendly with him, but she was quite reluctant to open up too much to him out of 'commitment' to me. What I am trying to say is... Samus and I were dating. And it was a serious thing. The night after Zebes, Samus was recovering at the hospital bay on board the VIXIV and... she pulled me for a kiss and a hug.
This was pretty much how our romance started and... how it escalated some more as things could only roll in an avalance when it comes to the affection-starving Samus Aran. It wouldn't be a lie to say that ultimately things led to sexual interactions.
And after our tenth mission with the VIXIV, Samus and I decided to entertain the lengthy pause from duty with a hint of spice. She offered something to make things spicy, deciding against telling me what it was but... I was given a good reason to not complain as she revealed what she had in mind the moment we were off-duty and staying at our shared flat.
We hardly left the place, with Samus switching out to a camo skimpy bikini that truly showed how bigger her breasts were, same for her hips, and her always-delicious abs.
"W-We have seven days," She remarked with a nervous look on her face, blushing as she really wanted to go all out already. "Let's- Let's make it count, Brian."
Samus and I already had our first time, and she was on birth control so... there was hardly any tender fucking through the week. The best part was that she was the one wanting to go all out. And I was the only having to face the difficult challenge of not breaking my pelvis.
Years of training my body for intense combat were now put to the very limits, and I could only say that it was fucking worth it.
Foreplay was intense, expressive and inquisitive. Samus was just a mess of shudders as I touched, licked and kissed all bits of her body, and she was on the same tune with her groping and teasing as we were slowly turning into wild animals under the covers of our shared bed.
"D-Do it, please~!" Samus begged as we got to the point of the main dish. And we had more than a hundred of hours to make this the most intense mating possible. She was pinned on the bed, pounded relentlessly and given enough reason to start moaning like a horny slut. "Y-Yes, ah~ Ha-ha-Harder~!"
The mating press went on from lunch to dinnertime. We took a small break to wash up with some light groping, then took a genuine pause to eat and... resumed the mind-blowing fucking. This time I lifted her up, she wrapped her toned legs around my waist and I pounded her 'higher'.
From night to morning, then it was breakfast time, another bathroom pause and meal, and we were back at it doing doggy style. Hours and hours of intense and rigorous love-making, fucking, mating, breeding-non-breeding, and we were hardly spent.
Samus had her Chozo super-human biology to thank, I had to put the extra effort through my conditioned body to keep up with her sexual hunger. Much to my relief, there was a day-long break by the fourth day as... Samus was tired.
Yes, shockingly so, Samus had her limits. And I praised the gods above us for blessing me with a proper chance to recover my energies. I swear, I was almost tempted to say that the Chozo had already put some Metroid DNA in Samus for how intensely she was in draining my stamina.
The fourth day was indeed enough to give me some of the energy needed for the 'last sprint'. I woke up early in the morning and I woke Sammy with a kiss. "Morning, love~"
She stirred awake, eyes opening with pure love and horny manifested through her sapphires. "More~?"
Her question/request was met with a new kiss and some teasing. We started once more with foreplay and then got into proper pounding by lunchtime. Two more days, I was utterly spent... but so was Samus. By the time the absurdly orgasmic experience was over, none of us had any interest to engage in sex for a solid month, which was helpful with missions and... we still had our moments to be romantic around each other.
All was nice and well until we were given a rather peculiar mission: a civilian vessel, the Lusitania, had issues with its drive unit. Ian wanted to go and deal with it on his own, but I tagged along as I knew what was to happen if there wasn't a proper care with this unit.
Ian would die, Samus would be outraged at the notion of not saving our friend and it would get so bad she would leave the Federation. So, my presence there helped as my technical skills lessened the worries of critical destruction by a fair margin and...
The drive unit was fixed in time.
A red flag was dodged, but I was too hopeful that our stay at the Federation Army would be longer than it would have been in canon. Politics were to blame as Samus and I were asked to take part of a Council's meeting to be witness over the need of 'greater conscription laws'.
General Malkovich advised us both to not take part to this shit and we refused. What the guy didn't tell us was that this was also a political move. Our refusal was deemed as an anti-war move, and one that had us fired not even a week after we refused.
Samus was furious, but I told her that it was alright since... maybe this had to happen. After all, the entire point of not leaving the Federation was the hope that things would change for the best to face the Space Pirates and exploit their weakened leadership but...
We had been left with hardly any mission regarding that. Hell, I have a feeling Adam had tried to use this stunt to push more on the war effort from the military, but all he could do was to relay orders from the supreme leadership of the Federation Army.
Which meant that we were up to some bounty-hunting.
The process wasn't as easy as that sounded. First, we could no longer stay at the flat we had used out of the fact we had been 'discharged without honor'. Which was tantamount of tainting our reputation. Second, we needed our own ship.
Both issues were solved through a visit to Zebes. The Chozo had been withdrawn from the Federation for a while now after what happened with Mother Brain and Gray Voice, but they were willing to have Samus go through some trials to prove her worth to acquire new abilities. And while she was busy with that activity that mostly helped her clear her mind, I was given instructions over the new ship we were going to use.
It was the same one from Super Metroid, which was odd considering I had expected the one from Metroid Zero Mission before remembering that one was a Federation-own vessel tailored for Samus. When Samus came back, her suit had now shifted into her 'Full-powered' variant, with the canisters replacing her shoulder plates and the suit appearing more bulky but more resilient.
So, we had a ship-home, we had enough cash to not be worrying of life's expenses for a full year, and now we could look for a job. We started this bounty-hunting bit slowly and cautiously as this was all new territory, but we got the hang of it and, two years later, we had a growing reputation as a Bounty Hunting Duo that could handle missions and-
"Brian, I am pregnant."
And I guess Samus' birth control had expired a little after her 18th birthday.
AN
Parenthood was not what the SI was expecting so early on but... things will be interesting with that in mind. Will the baby be a boy, a girl, or... both (twins)!?