M.T.F: Team Bluestrike

[Mistress Jorja]

Queen of Hearts

The reflection of the sunlight on the water of the great pool danced on the ceiling, playing across the large mural. It colors were vivacious, the royal blues and aquamarines of the Aegean, the piercing gold of the Mediterranean sun, white perfectly proportioned houses standing stark against their luxurious backdrop.

Softly carved stone hot-tubs are nestled in the floor, steam curling up and away from them. The vapor was lightly scented and from across the room a tinge of the flowery perfumes set the mood. Pastel pillows of an exotic silken fabric were tossed on the
dark colored floor. You could almost imagine the patricians in their starched togas resting there after a hot bath, with wide-eyed, olive-skinned damsels hand feeding them grapes and kumquats.

The terra-cotta shelves lining the walls held perfumed oils and bath salts in delicate porcelain canisters. Labeled in a flowing script she glimpsed Amaretto and Apricot Blossom...Gardenia and Frankincense...Hibiscus and Jasmine...Plumeria and Sea Aloe...a myriad of scents and colors.

Rose petals were strewn everywhere in the room, from the base of the gurgling fountains to the patiently tiled murals of entwined lovers.

"My, my, Mr. Hacker, you certainly have a flair for the intimate..."

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*He chuckled softly, lifting a whole rose in a large, ornimental vase near the entrance and taking a deep smell of it, handing it to her, and she found the throrns points were rounded off somehow....strange...he smiled quietly at her*

Yes..I know.....Well it's been said by others that geeks are the best at sexy things scince it's the only thing we ever think about besides computers......

*he chuckled ruefully, and winked broadly over at her, the soft heels of his shoes clicking against the ground, he glanced about, running a delicate finger along a small boat of oil, and smelling it softly*

Ahh...Esscence of Roses...Lovely.

*he dried off his finger, and gazed about*

Could I intrest you in a massage? A Drink prehaps?

*he gestures all about him, pulling out a small, silver remote like thing, and waggling it a bit*

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Queen of Hearts

Twirling the rose between her fingers, she contemplated her next move. Seduction was not a simple art, words had to be spoken with just the right amount of suggestion, sly glances had to be kept to a minimal, accidental brushes of skin had to believed they were just that...accidental. It was more difficult, indeed, than a game of billiards against the toughest pool shark.

Unclasping her necklace from behind, she let it fall through her fingers into his hand. Smiling at him, she leaned closer and whispered.

"You've shown me more than your share of hospitality, Mr. Hacker, perhaps it's about time that I'm the one who gets to interest you in something..."

With that, she slipped behind an embossed screen which seperated the large pool area from a more private section, the edges fringed with lacey metal forms. Tossing her clothes into a reckless pile, she tested the water with her left foot before sliding all the way in. It was like being inside a cloud, the steam so thick you had a hard time seeing all the beauty and elegant details surrounding the bath.

Jasmine vapor danced over her hair and lips, and she sank deeper into the perfumed water, calling out playfully to her host...

"Come on in...the water's fine...."

 

[Jocelyn]

Shadow

Shadow positioned herself so that Steel could show her the ropes of this trick. As she did so, she was very aware of how close she was to him. That thought distracted her so that she was only half listening to what he was saying and it took him repeating it before she was fully able to do the trick.

As his hands guided her, she felt them tremble just a bit and wondered if he noticed.

"Pull yourself together, girl," She said to herself,"This is simple training. Isnt it?"

 

[Najia]

Bullseye

Pulling his cock from her mouth, Gloria let her tongue run over it once more before taking Mitch's hands and guiding him to the bed. Making him lay down on his back, she straddled him, her wet pussy making glistening trails along his stomach.

Bending over him, she kissed him firmly, letting her tongue search out and play with his as her hand went down to his erection and guided it to her waiting heat.

Breaking the kiss, she whispered,"I hope you were serious about this being worth it," and then she moved her hips back forcefully so that her pussy enveloped his cock in a wet heat.

Moaning as his rod parted her lips and ran the length of her passage, she pushed back once again to fully seat himself into her.

Looking down at him, eyes glazed with passion, long hair falling over shoulders and framing her face, she begin to move back and fourth, clamping her thighs hard to hold him even firmer within herself.

 

[The GrandMage]

Burnside

He let out a barely audible moan as his cock moved into her. He smiled up at her, his own look of passion in his eyes. His hands ran up her sides, then moved around to her front. He gently moved his hands down, across her breasts and stomach. His smile widened as he moved his hands back to her hips, starting the cycle again.

"Mmm, yes, this is definitely worth it. This is worth anything. God, that feels good!"

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*He was, for lack of a better term, stunned stupid...He waited a full few minutes before he heard a chuckle of amusement...then with a bit of stumbling, he Removed the Dark clothings he had worn here, placing them over the screen which kept them dry and clean, and slipping embaressedly into the water, his soft eyes glowing and he blushed slightly..smiling courtiously over at her, his eyes blinked innocently...*

Well...what did you have in mind????

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Queen of Hearts

God this was going to be so easy. It was a pity, really, she thought he would have offered slightly more of a challenge. She grinned as he slipped into the water across from her, glad the steam hid the calculating expression on her face. But this would be the real test to see if she held all the strings or if he was a hell of a better liar than she chalked him up to be.

If it turned out he was acting, she was in trouble. She knew he had the power to keep her hooked into A.R. until his agency could determine her real location, and find her. All the staff from her Las Vegas mansion had been sent to her villa in Los Angeles, and she was expected to join them in the morning. Alone in the house, it would be far too late by the time they figured out she was missing.

But then again, the possible gain was too great not to take necessary risks. With someone as powerful as he was, on the inside, it would practically guarantee her immunity from the governments attempt to – as they so nobly put it – bring her to justice.

She scooted along the deep blue tiled ledge until she was next to him. The gentle bubbling mostly masked the sound of his breathing, but she could tell his breaths were quicker, the inhalations more sharp and defined than before. He was playing it cool – something he had come close to mastering after all the times he had had to practice it in his job – good, but not good enough for her to believe it. Nonchalantly, she picked up the conversation where they had left off, using the distraction of her mellow voice to move closer to him until her smooth thigh was pressed firmly against his hips.

“This is really a marvelous program. I admire the talent and creativity it took to come up with the rooms in this fabulous house. The atmosphere is so relaxing...tell me....whatever did you have in mind when you created this room, Mr. Hacker?”

 

[Najia]

Bullseye

Her head moved back and she almost purred as his hands ran over her, causing her nipples to harden to aching nubs. Rotating her hips, she kept thrusting him in and out of her, not taking it fast, wanting to make the moment last.

She shivered in pleasure as his cock rubbed inside of her, the friction along the walls of her tight passage causing them to grab and pull at his length.

"Yes," She almost whispered as she gave in to the pleasure that was coursing through her,"Yes, its been so long." It came out as a whimper and she barely understood that she had said it.

 

[The GrandMage]

Burnside

He smiled up at her, and his hands ran across her skin to her breasts. He rubbed his thumbs across her nipples before cupping her breats in his hands and giving them both a light squeeze. He began moving his hips, trying to meet hers, the pleasure rushing through his body.

Mitch, hearing her words, and echoing the same feeling, found himself saying, "Far too long. And yet, so worth the wait."

 

[The_high_king]

Steel Ghost

I clapped, "thats great Shadow. You'll master this weapon in no time". I then stood a few feet in front of her, which of course, confused her, "now, do it to me". She stood shocked. "well? you heard me. Do it to me". I awaited the string to come lashing out, but nothing happened, "if you want to get better at this Shadow, then you have to know how to use it on attacker".

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*he was smiling...for more than one reason....ah Shawn...A master in many things...True, being without any sort of real female contact for 18 years made him want to know what it was like in many desperate ways....But he was not without his own plans...The Government -bored- him...there was no longer any -challange-....any intresting missions....Every one of these hacker criminals were below his skill and Guile...She had been the first real opponent in some time...In many many things....However, the first rule of dealing with anyone in power was play to their Egos....letting her win the Pool match by not taking shots that werent sure things...not letting loose the shoebox right off the bat...He had figured the Night time hacker would be none other than the Wily Villianess who plagued the M.T.F's operations....it would have to be her, she wouldnt have known the reputation of the man serving as hacker for the group....And serving was precisely what he was doing, He was not working for them of his own free will, he was serving an undergovernment who threatened to kill everyone he was close to in the blink of an eye if he didnt co-operate with them...Thankfully no one in the world, save the now defunct four horsemen knew of this place...this Mansion which had long served him as a base of operations...But this lady represented his way out of this entire mess....THe puppet playing with the puppeteer...came to mind as he smiled amiably over at her, blushing on cue with her touch....he -was- enjoying this...but of course, she wasnt the only one with other agenda's...no sir..*

"I agree....It is relaxing isnt it? ah..Actually I had just that in mind, Relaxation, it is difficult sometimes to get out of the stiffness one experiances from sitting at a computer for several days at a time...Massages, Baths, hot tubs and Atmosphere Were almost Nessicary to keep myself in the best of condition....Why? What did you think this room was for?"

*he grinned slowly at her.....two could play at this game...*

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Queen of Hearts

"Don't be coy, Mr. Hacker, your thoughts are just as impure as mine..."

An inviting grin danced playfully at the corner of her lips,

"...if not more so."

The water lapped around the arch of her breasts as she let her hair brush freely against his cheek. Turning her face slightly, she made sure he felt her warm, steady breathing against his neck. He went quiet, and she wondered what he was thinking about. As she met his gaze with her piercing aquamarine eyes, he tensed visibly, almost guiltily, as if reminiscent of being caught in possession of porno magazines by his mother. Most wouldn't have noticed the change in him, but sitting so close she could almost feel the difference.

She wished she had her gun. Not that it would do any good in an A.R. world, there were dozens upon dozens of safety checks that kept trigger-happy young trainees from shooting their teammates to bits. But still, there was nothing more reassuring than the cold steel of a familiar gun's grip. And it was always great in the intimidation department.

Things weren't right with him. Call it women's intuition, but she knew he was keeping something from her. He seemed almost too naive, whereas she knew for a fact he was very perceptive and communicative. It was as if he was playing along to a child's make believe game, countering her every move with just the reaction she wanted.

But she was flexible. If he had plans of his own, so be it. She was by no means immune to his smooth charms. It would hurt her if she had to defend herself against him, but if it came down a choice between who sank and who swam.....

If I could only read minds, my job would be SO much easier...

 

[Roland Gilliad]

"When I get to being Coy, Miss Chardonnay, I'll let you know..."

*he grinned broadly at her, his eyes dancing with exitement....Give a little, get a little...He had played the game all his life, playing guys who thought they were so tough against his enemys, always coming out ahead in every situation, he had mastered his own Private Jyhad. And played every game with lightning accuracy and speed. and played them well. He had found in this woman, the worthiest opponent he could ever think of...he could nearly read her thoughts...Her every move played out before him like someone who had played these games longer than he had...He knew every move, every deception, every trick in the book...well almost every trick, but upon reflection, he settled back to enjoy this in whatever way he could, turning to her with a playful wink*

"Ah, you've caught me there My lady....Moreso would be the correct awanser.."

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Queen of Hearts

She could tell he was enjoying himself. But if it was just the pure carnal aspect of their closeness, or the mind games he was so intent on playing she couldn't be sure.

She had to admire his style. He sat, waiting for her to take the initiative. It was so much easier to react instead of act, to play off the other person's moves. To gain the upper hand, so to speak, she would have to let him lead and have her follow.

Running her nails up his arm, she pulled his hand out of the water and raised it to her lips. Kissing each of his fingers lightly, licking them with a catlike motion, she took his hand in hers and draped it around her shoulders. In a low tone reserved only for use in the bedroom, she murmured

"Lets expand upon that topic, shall we Mr. Hacker?"

 

[Guest]

Name: Christerson, Andre
Code Name: 'Shadow'
Rank: Sniper
Team: Bluestrike
Age: 25
Hieght: 6.6"
Wieght:286
Race:Mixed black and white
eyes:Cold grey
Bio: He doesnt talk much but is good at his job. No one knows much about him but he is there if you need him

 

[The_high_king]

GambitXX15

ooc: sorry to tell you this man, but we all ready have a sniper. Second of all, we all ready have a person named Shadow. Sorry about this. However, if you wish to become a criminal, civilian, or spy/informer, then I will gladly let you in.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: *is humming the tune to "Secret Agent Man"*
IC


*Now, he had watched his fair share of pornography...and romantic novels and so forth....however, reading, watching and seeing was a totally different Speices from doing and it put Shawn at a bit of a disadvantage...with every motion she made he shivvered at the totally new feelings...so far, he was quite impressed...she had such a deft touch and way around things....watch your words Shawn...he thought to himself...watch every word she says too...Heh, he was getting to be a little Secret Agent Man...*

"Oh yes.....I think we shall.."

*he pulled her a bit closer, his eyes dancing with inner excitement...for more than one reason she might surmise..what -was- he hiding...ah well...he smiled broadly at her...running long, supple fingers over her skin...in a delicate smooth way used sometimes for replacing Circuitry or handling delacate Chips and equpitment.....he licked his slightly dry lips and smiles sheepishly at her*

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Queen of Hearts

OOC: *humming along*

The sexual tension between them was getting to be to much to bare. But this was fine with her... She'd rather have him focused on the way the bubbling water flowed over her curves rather than what a thrill it would be to have her locked up for eternity. Although he was an essential part of her plans, there was no denying how nice it would be to have a true gentleman sharing her bed again.

Who the hell do you think your kiddin', Char? Men like this have better things to get involved in... She rephrased her thoughts, ...to throw their lives away on, than YOU.

She kneeled on the shallow ledge, running the broad, flat side of her fingernails over his chest, before turning them ever so slightly, the sharp points forcing him to lay back under her full weight. She straddled him, being sure they didn't touch except where her knees pressed cruelly into his sides. Lowering her lips to his neck, just below where she could feel his racing pulse, she let her tongue slide out and caress his skin. Alternating words with kisses and nibbles, she forced his hands over his head and held them there.

"Well.....Mr. Hacker.....what a compromising situation.....we seem.....to have found ourselves.....in......Can you imagine.....the look on your boss's.....face......if he ever found out......about our little.......rendevous?.....Even you......master of the witty......and lord of the cunning......even you......might not be able......to talk yourself......out of that mess.....

So the way I see it......Mr. Hacker......is that you are......either an extremeley.....extremely.....foolish young man......or that your......intentions......are a bit......more devious than......just having.......your way with me......"

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*his eyes glowed softly at the attentions, he was trapped in her clutches.. and loving every second of it....Many thoughts ran across his mind when she said he was more devious than he was letting on....HE was at an Impass...He wasnt sure weather to continue the foolish Naiviette or weather to let out his small plan and the full deviousness of his nature revealed...he decided against either course of action and simply grinned down at her, his white teeth flashing softly as he whispered into her ear, capturing her with his gaze*


Now I cant be giving all of my secrets away can I?

*he winked softly at her, and she simply increased the intensity of her ministrations, he arched his hips softly...feeling a stirring near his private areas, informing him none too lightly that his soldier boy was standing firmly and proudly to attention, and blushed slightly at her appriciation of it...his eyes widening softly*

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Queen of Hearts

The steam rose and fell over them like a velvet stage curtain, cutting them off from the 'real world,' making everything ascertain a mythical quality. It was almost as if this were a dream, a very good one, but a dream nonetheless. Her lips still pressed tight to Shawn's neck, she shivered involuntarily as his manhood lightly grazed her bare buttocks.

Moving her lips up his neck, she pulled at his earlobe twisting it between her teeth, and sucking on it as she whispered.

"I'm glad you find the prospect of danger.....exciting......"

She released his hands, and raked her fingers through his soaking wet hair, her own falling in a damp, straight line over her shoulders. Arching her back and raising herself enough so he could look into her eyes, she licked her lips.

".....because I certainly do."

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*Pretty much at that moment everything he knew took over, as he brushed her lips with his lightly, kissing her full on passionately...his eyes glowing quietly....he had no idea where that came from, but he did smile and blush as he pulled away, pulling his own hand around her and holding her close to him...his sparkeling eyes showing so much and yet so little...his eyes widened significantly, as he felt her press herself even closer to him, he smiled quietly at her and tried to speak, but she quickly shut him up with a long...passionate kiss, his eyes closed, and she pressed herself silently to him, he felt her curved breasts pressing softly against his flesh and gasped lightly...Wondering where his passion was coming from...the love of the danger???he didnt know, and frankly didnt care, his eyes shutting once more as his hands brushed over her sensitive breasts, touching and caressing them softly, His hands were skilled and delecate, as they worked their way across her flesh slowly..*

 

[Mistress Jorja]

She was relenting to him...little by little. Lost in the moment, she nearly suffocated both of them with the intensity of her kisses. His wet hands moved over her breasts, raking his trimmed nails over her mocha colored nipples. The temperature of the water seemed to increase...from warm to almost boiling. She let it and the waves of passion engulf them.

Her hands massaged the muscles in his shoulders and forearms, working away the tension of their confrontation. Unable to support her weight any longer, she eased herself on his chest, sliding her slippery body against his. Fighting the urge to plunge him deep into her, she waited with her cries muffled against his slightly chapped lips, as his fingers moved down her body achingly slow.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*his soft supple fingers traced their way down her back...slowly and agnoizingly lovingly towards her nether regons...his soft fingers shaking as they gently brushed over her lips....all of them...he heard her soft cry of pleasure, winking softly over at her. he licked her lips softly.. his voice soft and broken between the passionate kisses and caresses*

This feels.....so...incredable....

*he takes a long breath as they press together again, a single finger slipping slowly inside of her....*

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Queen of Hearts

A low, guttural moan filled the air, and she was surprised to find it issued from her lips. Her moan turned to breathy pants of anticipation as he slipped one finger between her silken folds. She was taken aback at how unusually vocal she was being, the way her mind couldn't concentrate on just one thing, and flitted like a caged bird from one thought of passion to another.

She knew there was something important...oh lord, those lips...some urgent reason why she couldn't let this go any further...i'd do anything to have him inside of me....SHE was supposed to be using HIM, not the other way around....dammit i need him to be more rough....don't you realize that he's the enemy?....oh god yes, use my body...if only she could stay focused on a goal...i can't take this teasing torture much longer...

His whispered for her to close her eyes, and she did, letting his relentless mouth move over the upper half of her torso. A brush of his lips on her eye lids, the faint scrape of teeth on her nipples, slow persistent sucking on her lower lip, long languid licks of a tongue over her upper chest, a playful tickling on the undersides of her breasts...the fervored expectancy of his unique touch coaxing another cry of passion from deep within.