Raining Bullets

Vixen (in the cafe)

Her eggs were cold and she was bored, so she sat back and played with herself, watching the idiots running around...
;)
 
The tall tree

I finally found it. The tallest tree in the park, and it was no easy task either. Even though it was tall, it was easy to miss. I looked up to the branches, and the green leaves. They swayed in the wind like a pleasent green ocean. I positioned myself at the base of the tree.
I quickly ran up the side of the tree. I was careful with every step. I quickly grabbed on to the nearest, and thickest branch. Swinging upward, I landed on top of the branch. I carefully looked around. The black twig was on the top branch. I jumped, and grabbed hold of that branch. Swinging upward, I landed on my feet. I sat down, and began to twist the black twig. The tree began to shake. Jumping off, I did a half-twist, front-flip, and landed on my feet. I absorbed the shcok pretty well, but I could still use some practice. The base of the tree had opened up, revealing a steel ladder. Which lead to, what appeared to be a mettalic floor. I muttered under my breath, "groovy". Noticing Jimmy coming out of the cafe, I called to him, "hey, Jimmy! Get Vixen out here! You gotta see this!".
 
Jimmy

He turned around just as he started to leave, and noticed Vixen doing something odd. Wandering back up behind her, he noticed she was undoubtedly playing with herself. He smirked, and put his hands on her shoulders, running them down to her hands as he put his mouth to her ears.

"How about we ditch Forte and go to a hotel nearby? We could have a nice long fuck and you could get a shower. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
 
Vixen

She felt hands sliding down her arms, then Jimmy's voice in her ear. She shivered a little, about to respond when King called out from outside. She stopped all movement and turned her head a little to the side. Her face inches from his, she smiled.
"Think that is going to work Jimmy?" Her voice was husky and inviting. She smiled and moved her fingertips once again over her slick pussy. She pulled her hands from her pants, standing up next to him. He rose to his full hieght, their eyes locking.
"A nice long fuck and a hot shower sounds very appealing.."
 
Jimmy

He raised an eyebrow as he pushed his thermals up. He grinned, and put an arm around her waist, grinning. He looked around, and motioned to a door marked 'EXIT' down a hallway next to the restrooms.

"Well then, let's go out the backl and have a little fun. I doubt if Forte will need us. Besides, how hard can it be to find him? Just listen to the police reports, or watch the breaking news. He won't miss us, come on."

He grinned, "I'll make sure you like it."
 
Vixen

She was tugged along, out the door, down an alley and over two streets to a hotel. She listened as he paid and signed for the room. Leading her up the stairs and to the elevators. They climbed up to the 5th floor and walked out. He tugged her down the hall way, stopped at the door. Opening the door she walked in and looked around. Not bad, not bad at all. She stood there a moment, then turned to face him.
"Think Forte is going to notice we're gone Jimmy.."
 
Jimmy

He wrapped his arms around her, and hugged her against him, kissing her neck. "What? Forte? Naw. Won't notice a thing. C'mon. Concentrate on what we're doing."

He pressed his lips to hers in a lustful kiss as his hands slid down her back to her firm ass. Kneading at her flesh, he held her against the bulge in his pants.
 
Vixen

She opened her mouth under his and felt his tongue dive in. Concentrate? Yeah like she could think right now! He pressed up against her, shoving his cock into her abdomen, god he was more than ready for her. She moaned into his mouth as his hands came down to cup her ass. She reached between them and tried to free him of his clothing. She didn't want pleasantries.. She wanted fucked! She made a little frustrated noise, and instead tugged off her own shirt. She got her shirt over her head, and their lips meshed back together. She tossed it somewhere, and wrapped her arms around his neck. Keeping his lips pressed to hers, she felt and urgency to get going. It had been too long since she had rolled around in the hay.
She broke their kiss, "Dont these things come off a little easier?" She tugged at his clothes..
 
Jimmy

He slowly broke the kiss, quickly pulling his clothes off. Within moments, his clothes were littering the ground, and he was passionately kissing hers, his hands deftly working at hers as he moved her to the bed, and pulled her down with him.
 
Vixen

She was stripped of her clothing and he had removed his. She didnt even know where her gun had been tossed in this mess. She didn't care at this moment either. She came down on the bed above him, her lips still tightly fused to his. She was breathing hard already, and they hadn't done much of anything. She placed her hands on the sides of his head, pressing into the bed. Keeping herself above him as best she could. his hands roamed every where on her at once, she shivered slightly and thrust her tongue into his heated mouth.
She leaned back a second trying to catch her breathing, "Jimmy! What are we doing!?..." She didnt mean at that moment, but why. She knew exactly what they were doing.. they were going to fuck. She opened her mouth to stop him and instead moaned out, "fuck me!"
 
Jimmy

He rolled over on top of her, and slid his cock across her folds before thrusting deep and hard into her. His hands slid up her body, cupping her breasts as he started to slid hard in and out of her tightness. His length moved in and out of her fast and deep.

His lips connected to hers in a lusty kiss as his hands slid across her smooth skin and down her sides.
 
Vixen

She wrapped her legs around his waist and thrust up into him, their lips meeting. he slammed into her, deep and hard, just screamed out, "Yes!" She wanted nothing nice about it, she growled and bit into his shoulder, using her strong thighs to keep him where she wanted him. fucking her. She cried out as he thrust madly into her, his hands cupping and kneading her tits. She arched into him, taking him deeper into her body. The friction was driving her crazy, her walls clamped down hard on his cock. The rubbing inside and out was torment in itself. She laid back and gasped for a breath of air.
"thats it Jimmy... fuck me!"
 
Ditched

Jimmy, and Vixen were nowhere to be seen. I would have to worry about them later. They could handle themselves. Afterall, we were professionals... kind of. I also noticed that the cults were near. They would kill me if they saw me.
I quickly climbed down the ladder, and went by a motion sensor. Which caused the entrance to quickly close. The metal floor was really an elevator with two buttons. A up, and a down. I pressed down, and waited. Finally the doors opened.
I stepped in a grey room. It had a table, and it had two chairs. There were speakers at the corners of the room. Suddenly a voice was heard, "sit down". I listened, and sat on one of the chairs. I also noticed the the floor was steel tiles, and large ones at that. The walls were also steel, with one big steel door near a bookshelf. It was quite a place.
I heard the voice again, "who are you, and what do you want". I picked up a magazine, and replied, "I'm Forte Dodder. I'm supposed to see a friend of Jacob Dodder". There was silence for a couple of minutes. To my surprise one of the tiles beside me rose up to my waist level. The voice, then said, "put all weapons on the tile. They will be returned to you when you leave". I followed the instructions, and out every single of my weapons on the tile. The tile went back down, and deeper. When it came back up, it was empty. From the crevice of the wall, a red light went up, and down my body. Probably a metal detector of some sort.
Finally my patience payed off. The huge steel door was several clicking sounds, and finally opened up. A sexy looking women came out. She looked about thirty, and was average height. If this is the friend my dad talked about, then i can tell that my dad got around. I then shuddered at the thought. The lady was wearing a black jumpsuit, and boots. Her zipper was slighty low, exposing her cleavage. She sat down on the chair opposite of me, and said, "hello Forte. I'm your step mother".
I quickly shoved all dirty thoughts out of my head, and fell over. This ba- I mean, lady was my mom?! I couldn't believe this. I regained myself, and sat back up. She laughed a bit, and said, "sorry, living underground can do wonders with ageing". I was still breathing, trying to take in the news. She then leaned back, and got serious, "we have a lot talk about Forte".
 
My mom

She told me that her name was Jessica Dodder. She talked about how her, and my father met. She talked about my colts being family heirlooms, and other things too. She also asked questions about me, and how I was doing. She called me her son. I felt a little uncomfortable calling her mom. It was all on, big, weird chat.
When the small talk was over, I went on to business. I leaned back, and said, "Jessica, the reason I came here is to know about an investigation my dad was doing. It says so in his journal". I handed it over to her, and she opened it up. Her smile faded away, and looked straight at me, "this journal was meant to read by you, and you only Forte. Just remember that". I nodded, and took a breath before she told me what the investigation was. She looked serious when she spoke, "your father private detective Forte. He was solving the death of a young man in Caliber city, who was killed by drugs. It seemed like was forced to take it. During this investigation, all leads seemed to lead to Grandiosso, but something was wrong. There were... missing links, and other people involved. All traces appeared to lead to Granddioso, but traces seemed... fake. He didn't know how he knew, but he just did". She stopped to take a sip of her tea, "thats when others began to appear. He was beginning to be followed, mysterious phone calls, and disturbing letters. Your father was getting close to the truth... too close to the truth. After that, I never heard from him again".
I closed my eyes, trying to take it all in. Everything was not making sense yet. I had just recieved some answers, but not all. This was all very confusing. I now knew that my father was investigating a murder by drug overdose, and that got him into a sticky-shit situation. I needed more answers... somewhere.
I looked my mother straight in the eyes, and asked, "what part did you play in all this?". She answered calmly, "me, and your father were part of a something called the meta-operation law enforcement. Which in short is MOLE. So basically, your father was part of a underground justice system. We watch for crime in the streets, and if the police don't know about it. We handle it."
I smiled, and laughed a bit, "so, your saying that your a MOLE person. The subterrainian people who live beneath the sewers?". My, my, I never thought these people existed. They were much more normal looking, then what I've heard about them as a child.
It was time for me to go, and so i waved by, and stepped onto the elevator. My mom told me one final thing, "your weapons are on the tray at the top, and be sure to tell no one about this place. Also, remember to come back once in awhile to tell me if you found out anything about your fathers investigation. I love you son". I waved bye as the elevator took me up. I equipped my weapons, and tear fell off my cheek. I was getting emotional, which was not good. I quickly wiped off the tear on my sleeve. The elevator hummed as it brought back into daylight.
 
Jimmy and Other Tales of Crazies

He kept ramming in and out of her tight sex. His length sliding in and out from between her folds. His lips met hers, kissing her with passion, and kissed her cheeks and her neck. His hands kneaded at her breast, fingers pressing into her flesh and rubbing across her nipples.

His hands slid once down her sides, palms rubbing at her hips before sliding back up her smooth skin to her breasts. Lustfull groans and quiet moans slipped past his lips as he fucked her.



Meanwhile, in the Park

Just because Forte's stupid enough to think noone would notice the elevator didn't mean in was true. Sitting on a bench with a clear view of where Forte emerged was a wan dressed in a clean black suit with a deep blue shirt on under his straight black tie. The handle of an umbrella was draped over one arm. Both hands held the day's edition of Caliber News open as he read, cold blue eyes watching over the top as Forte emerged again.

A bowler sat on his head, tilted at a small angle to the front and right. His half inch blond hair peeked out from the back of his hat. He had high, strong cheekbones, and a short snub nose. His lips were curled in a near-permanent sneer as he stood up, closing the newspaper and folding it, putting it under his left armpit. His right hand buttoned his jacket, and moved, letting the umbrella slip down to it. His left hand held the end of his newspaper as he walked towards Forte, umbrella moving along with him.

A spot of class in the Hell of the city, he brought out almost imediate trust and attention. His voice was a deep baritone, and held a small British accent. " 'Ello, 'ello, 'ello. Forte Dodder, I persume?"


Meanwhile, Through a Sniper's Scope.

The faded blue FBI hat was turned around as he watched through the sniper rifle's scope. 'Mitch', the last surving member of a top secret government agency kept his aim on Forte's right shoulder. He'd been following the same mark for days.

Life had changed drasticially since the five years ago when he'd been in the Las Vega issue. His file read 'deceased', and few people knew better. Stuffing the last of the turkey sandwich in his mouth, he thought back on the old group.

Now he was watching over Forte. The harsh sounds of the radio strapped to his shoulder in the Spec. Ops. green uniform he wore didn't ohase him as he pulled it out. "Hmm? Yeah, I see him. No worries. If kept more than a few surprises from reaching him since this started. Yes, I know what he means to you. Don't worry about a thing, Jess."

He turned off his radio, and stood up, walking in a semicircle as he checked the surroundings of his target for any other threats.
 
Vixen

She thrust up and down beneath him, his hands romaning over her silken skin. She murmured little words, and incoherant sexy noises. Purring in the back of her throat as his mouth nibbled and suckled her skin here and there. Her sweaty brow furrowed in a pleasurable grimace. Her lips were parted slightly, her hands holding him to her, she moaned even louder as he thrust in hard, then back to slow again. She lifted up her legs higher, using her thighs to pull herself up into him. Their skin slid against the other, her nipples perking from the friction.
"oooh Yes Jimmy!" She kept whimpering out in her seductive tone, not much else coming to mind other than this feeling inside her. Her walls tightening more and more by each thrusting second, wet and inviting him to keep going. She pressed up into his hand as he once again cupped her breasts and rolled her nipple around. Adding to the pleasure of what was already happening to her. She began to thrash under him with more vigor.
 
Suspicion

A large british man walked up to me. His high-class look almost made me trust him... almost. Turned to face him, "who wants to know?". He just smiled, and offered his hand. I just waited for an answer. He said something, but i wasn't really paying attention.
Something was off, I could feel it on my blood. I felt like I was being watched, and monitered. I then looked back at the british gent. He seemed to be waiting for an answer. I simply shrugged, and left. I had no business with him.
I turned around, and left. The MOLE people could only be found when they wanted to be found. Plus, they were full of surprises. I wouldn't be surprised if you cut the tree into pieces, and dug out the stump, then finding nothing, but soil. I had nothing to worry about... for now.
 
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What the Hell?

OOC: Okay, King, you just took control of a character I'm controling. You have once chance to correct yourself before I blow the thread's city up, taking you with it!


Jimmy

He continued thrusting in her. his mouth moved to hers, pressing his lips to her lustfully as his tongue slid between both their teeth, searching out for hers. His body pressed against hers as his hands ran down her creamy skin, until they were behind her upper legs. Fingers wrapped around her skin as he pumped his manhood in and out of her tight sex.
 
Vixen

Her nails raked down his back as she tensed up under him. Her thighs nearly cutting off his air supply as she screamed out loudly, dwindling down to a groan. Her orgasm washed over her and kept going for the longest few seconds of her life. She finally got use of her muscles and thrust up into him harder. Her body spasmed once, twice.. and stopped. Her juices soaked into the bed under her, she felt him tensing.. She bit into his shoulder groaning, her eyes falling shut. Everything was shaking, her and the bed. Their lips met once more, her hips still jerking with his thrusts...
 
The search

ooc: oops! Sorry Grandmage, won't happen again. *slaps himself on the forehead... literally... and it still stings... honestly, no lie*

ic: I searched the cafe, and the small shops around it. I couldn't find my, 'A-team' anywhere. Perhaps Jimmy found out that... nah, couldn't be. I searched the entire block, and the blocks around it, but no luck. I geuss I would just have to hope that they'll come back. I opened up the journal again, to page two:

Yes Forte, you just met your foster mother. Shes a sight for sore eyes aint she. Now, I'm going to send you on a little scavenger hunt Forte. Two blocks south of here is a hotel. From there, I need you to find a way onto the thirteenth floor. Then you will find a small green leaf encased in a small glass casing. It may look like a regular maple-leaf, but its not. I'll tell you about it on the next page. Remember, once your on the thirteenth floor, or higher, you'll be on columbian territory. Becareful son, and good luck.

I closed the book, and went toward the hotel he mentioned. It was very hard to miss. It was a large hotel sponsered by a huge corporation, but I forgot the name of it. I stepped through the hotel doors, and looked around. It was quaint, very quaint.

ooc: keeping doing what your doing guys. I won't disturb you at all, so don't worry.
 
Jimmy Hoffa

He thrust hard and deep into Vixen, holding onto her hips. He closed his eyes, his cock pumping his warm cum deep into her. He leaned downe, and kissed bother her nipples, and then pressed his lips to hers.


OOC: Don't screw around with my characters, King. That was your only warning.Next time, the town stays charcoal.
 
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AHH!

ooc: okay! Okay! Its fixed! EDIT, for love of all that is good, and decent, please edit your post! AHHH!
 
Vixen

She pressed up into his mouth, as he kissed each of her nipples. His face came up and she kissed him hard and long. She was floating on cloud nine. Smiling, she laid there breathing deeply, trying to calm herself a little.

"And now I get a shower...This is heaven sent..." She unwrapped her arms from around his neck and just laid there in a dazed mind.




ooc: no blowing allowed unless its done by a female! hehe
 
Jimmy

He slowly disengaged from her, laying on his side next to her. His right hand held up his heads while his left stroked her skin. He simply watched her, grinning as his fingers slid across her skin. After a few minutes, he sat up, and got out of bed.

"You go get your shower, I got a call to make. Then, who knows, I might join you."

He smiled, and winked at her.
 
Vixen

She nodded her head and slowly, akwardly slimbed out of the bed. She walked slowly into the bathroom and turned on the shower. She just stood there leaning against the wall, trying to not feel so weak in the knees. She stood under the spray, wondering where Forte might be now. And how much trouble they would be in for vanishing? She smiled, it didnt matter. She felt wonderful and ready to face death again. She waited patiently for Jimmy to finish his phone conversation. Perhaps she would just climb out and get her ass dressed? She washed her hair and body, finally feeling renewed and full of energy.
 
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