Know thy Enemy ((Closed Thread))

[Mistress Silver]

His hands mold against the firm globes of my breasts and my body relaxes of all tension. Odd, how a simple caress can have so much power over another.

The palms of his hands rub against my nipples as he attentively kisses at my lips. Though I do not force the kisses to last longer than he makes them, I eagerly await for his mouth to return to mine.

All too soon any trace of silent murderess is stripped from me and for a slight moment . . . I feel like a simple woman. Though I know I should not indulge in this facade, I cannot stop myself. It feels so peaceful, just the two of us as we touch.

My hands move to his back and softly massage the oddly tense muscles as the ripple with the movements of his body. The tattoos and scars do not bother me, though they stir my curiosity. I might have asked at any other time, but not now. The present moment seems to special to ask such a personal question.

"Seig, say my name," I whisper very softly.

 

[amon_darknight]

He kissed her again and he held the kiss for what seemed like forever, his hands rolled over her nipples which he felt here like diamonds to his hands and he squeezed them, when he felt her rubbing her back he knew she was growing to like him. He broke the kiss and he gazed into her eyes.

“Silence are you the one meant for me? If you are the Goddess sent to fulfill my life for love and happiness than I am glad.”

He than kissed over her soft seductive neck and he breathed his hot breath over it as he let out a soft moan of pleasure as the rubbing over his back is like grand feelings of joy. He than heard her request and he looked to her.

“Silence…”

He moved one hand to her ass as he gently and slowly rubbed her flesh through her tight leather pants.

“So beautiful… such a Goddess…”

 

[Mistress Silver]

"Silence..." He whispers.

I shake my head, but press my body closer to his as he rubs my ass, "My really name. Don't you remember? Back at the bar?"

"So beautiful... such a Goddess..." He murmurs.

"I am neither," I protest breathlessly. "I am a killer, plain and simple."

I itch to take my pants off and free him so that we may join together, but I am not a fool. If that is to come than it will, but I will not be the one to do it.

 

[amon_darknight]

He thought back to his first encounter with her at the bar, he didn’t remember her telling her name other than Silence. He looked to her and he smiled.

“I cannot recall you ever telling me your name. But I would love to know it.”

He kissed her lips again.

“I don’t think you are neither, I know you are beautiful and a Goddess, so you wont change my mind. I don’t think you are a killer, well you are one, but that is ok. But still a Goddess.”

He rubbed his chest over her breasts as he kissed her again.

“All you have to do is drop your heavy guard, I will not harm you.”

Another kiss over her lips and he rubbed her ass again.

 

[Mistress Silver]

To hear him say that he cannot remember my name oddly hurts . . . He took my name as something other than what it was. I have a very strong urge to remedy that little problem and I do so.

"My name . . . my real name is Angel," I whisper, I feel oddly vulnerable now and I'm not sure if this is good or bad.

"All you have to do is drop your heavy guard, I will not harm you."

He kisses me again and his hands rub over my ass. So many sensations are racing through my body that I cannot concentrate on anything. I don't know left from right, or up from down. I hope he realizes how much I am giving him and how very vulnerable I feel. Through the swamping of sensations scared and uncaring I find that I have never been more a live, than I am at this very moment. Not wanting him to see my face and the emotions it might show I tightly hug his body to mine and hide my face against his chest as the onslaught of pleasure continues to rob me of my mind and all defenses.

 

[amon_darknight]

Her name was Angel and it suited her, he smiled at her and kissed her.

“A name that suits you my dear Goddess named Angel. Don’t feel vulnerable, feel happy that you can express things like this, open your heart to these things, cause if you pass every opertunity of love up, you might miss the chance of a life time.”

He smiled at you again and as you held him tight, he felt a tear drop from his eye.

“Yes, I feel that way to.”

He pushed her back and he looked to her face.

“Don’t hide from me Angel, tell me everything.”

 

[Mistress Silver]

I'm torn between telling him everything and pushing him away. He is too close to me and that makes him a liability. Another weakness that I cannot afford. I remain silent, not doing either of the two and just hold onto him. I hide my face in the crook of his neck and gently place a kiss against the sensitive skin I feel beneath my lips.

I can feel his heart beat against my right breast and I draw comfort from the consistency of it. So simple, but so very powerful.

"Please, Seig. Don't call me your Goddess. Just my name, my real name. I haven't heard it for so long . . . Just Angel," I murmur softly, closing my eyes to lose myself in his arms.

 

[amon_darknight]

He held her as he pushed her away from him, he could see the pain in her eyes. He picked up his sunglasses and he placed them over her face.

“There, now you don’t have to hide from me. But know I have feelings for you Angel. You smell like angels ought to, I find you so alluring it just draws me to you and if you hate that so much, than end my life, but I know deep down that you like me here with you.”

He ran a hand down her soft skin of her face.

“Drop your guard, I wont hurt you. I only want to show you love.”

His face told you that he was telling the truth and he showed his true feelings for you.

“I used to only be here to take out the leader of the Syndicate… his cursed name is Shard and I have to take his life. He is a warrior like me, but with no honor, he is the silent leader, everyone fears him, he has some other lackey doing the front work, but when it comes to battles and planning of tactics, Shard runs the show. I have to kill him and when that is done, I will have nothing left for in this world, but since I have found now a female that likes to be in my company, maybe I have more to live for.”

He smiled at her.

“I know you love being around me, because you wouldn’t be following me around this much and trying to kill me, at least if you were a real bounty hunter than you would want me alive to take me in for the real reward. But you know just as much as I do that the reward is BS and they would bump you off.”

He sighed as he told you that.

“Why do you think I am so hard to kill.”

 

[Mistress Silver]

I wish everything he is saying could be true and maybe a little part of it is, but I cannot let him believe something that I am not. He deserves, more than any other, my honesty.

"Seig . . . You are confusing yourself. Above all, I am an assassin. Not a bounty hunter driven by money, but because I get to kill. I need to kill, it is what I am best at." I decide against telling him that he is growing on me and simply tell him, "You are not dead yet because you have information that may be useful to me. Such as Shard. I would have eventually discovered him, but you've saved me time and for that I may let you live."

I stare into his eyes, the tint of the sunglasses darkening his features attractively.

Hard to kill? I have yet to try to kill him, I've tracked him and he has eluded me, but most certainly I have not tried to kill him. That is a fact that invokes a realization as I think about it. But, it is unimportant as of now... at least, I hope it is.

 

[amon_darknight]

“Assassin, bounty hunter, all the same to me. You might want to try something a little different, I am sure there is a lot more out there than killing that you are good at. I see a lot of potential in you, but you just bury it.”

He saw her fighting her way back to the cold hearted ways and he smiled.

“Please, you are letting me live. I have survived much worse than you, I survived the Syndicate Hell floors. But lets move on from you killing me, lets just move on to us being here with each other. You know I am here for you and you like it.”

He smiled at her and he laid back on the bed and he wiggled a finger at her for her to lay on top or beside him, but he patted his thighs.

“Here lay on top of me.”

It was a bold request, but he knew she would, or at least he hoped she would.

 

[Mistress Silver]

He gets points for being so optimistic, but that won't help him at all when it comes to dealing with me . . . As for surviving worse than I? That would depend on one's attitude toward things. Personally? I would prefer Hell than what happened to me, it would be easier to handle and to retaliate.

"Here lay on top of me."

The emotional fight has escalated into a full out war. My brain overloaded with senses cannot make a conscious command, but I am walking toward him. Slowly. Stiffly.

I bend to him and lay a top of his body and wonder exactly what he has in mind. I cannot not spend all of my time on him, though, I have and will kill my brother. If I have to tear through every floor of the Syndicate building to do so, I will...

 

[amon_darknight]

He felt her hesitate to lay on top of him and he only smiled at her.

“Its ok Angel, I wont hurt you.”

He than saw her come over to him and lay herself on him, she felt so good against his skin. He never wanted this moment to end.

“Angel, this is the first time I have felt like this and I love it, I know you love it as well, well at least I hope you do. Please lets not end this, let me help you. If you plan on taking the Syndicate on, I can help, I have detailed information on them and know there operations. Please let me help you, I have found this other side to you and I love it, I even love that rough side to you. Please Angel do this for me and I will help you with taking the Syndicate on.”

He smiled brightly at her as he held her.

“You know Angel… I think I am fallin…”

He couldn’t believe what he was going to say, he stopped himself and he closed his eyes.

 

[Mistress Silver]

"Don't say it," I beg him softly. It was too much for such a short time spent together. I don't know what will happen if he does say it, but it will be too much for me to handle, I only hope he can somehow know this.

So much talking for something as primal as sex . . . Was it always like this? Was sex nothing more than a social get together and the sex replacing the tea?

I do the only thing I can think of that might help me to quiet him, I kiss him deeply, desperately. My legs move so I can straddle his hips even as I grind our lower bodies together. My pussy is wet and begging to be filled by his cock.

I groan against his lips as my pussy lips heightened sensitivity wracks my body with pleasure. My tongue delves into his hot mouth to devour his taste and every texture.

 

[amon_darknight]

“Don’t say what, my true feelings…”

He was interrupted by her kissing him and he moaned into the kiss as he felt her grind herself against his growing cock. He pulled away from her.

“Mmmm Angel, since this is your first time, take it at your pace, I want to make love to you, take me.”

He gazed into her eyes before she kissed him again. He didn’t know what she didn’t want him to say it, maybe he had to tell her, that would change her thoughts, it would show her that there is such feelings in this world, they really exist.