[Ennui]

Bite marks.  Looks like vamps.  Maybe they are getting tired of paying for meals and are thinking about a hostile takeover.

[Kuirem]

<<We have to tread carefully, without our mage going against vampires will be suicide. Even with him I would rather not have to face them.>>

[Ennui]

Wheels you want to do anything with these?  Otherwise I suggest we just have Sovereign send a spirit here to fuck these pods up when we assault.  Anyone have something they want done while we are in here?

[Jack_Spade]

<<Have I gotten this right? There was a vampire attack? I'd suggest we loot whatever equipment we can from this security company. I'm sure there must be stuff that could come in handy for our own assault: Grenades, electronics, the works.
By the way, have you found out who this guy at the entrance works for? Is he a vampire lackey?>>
Kynos replied.

[Mulcarn]

The day comes and goes.  Hours pass by as the sun reaches its zenith high in the sky.  Rising to the celestial peak only to fall like a bright guillotine.  Cosmic clockwork on an eternal wind and rewind.  Maxwell stirs in the night, waking up out of a dream that went on and on for forever.  Getting out of bed he notices Simone had fallen asleep at her workbench.  Tinkering the time away until she grew too tired to stay awake.  Creeping like a slinky cat, he takes a few steps toward her.  Careful not to accidently wake her.  Maxwell watches her sleep as he stood behind her.  Feeling a few pangs of guilt for kicking her out of her own bed.  Bending himself to an incline to where his lips were close to the woman's ears.  Softly he spoke a gentle awakening.  "Hey... Simone... you can take the bed or join me if you want.  I'm going to use the bathroom real quick before I go back to sleep."  Turning away from the merc he heads to the restroom to relieve himself of his nearly full bladder before going to sleep again.  If she be willing then he could properly thank her for her hospitality the best way he knew how.

[Mercy Merchant]

Simone has fallen asleep at her workbench.......again.  She is slightly embarrassed to be awakened in this manner, but she wipes the sleep from her eyes and sits up at the words of the mage and watches him as he turns to go to use the small bathroom. "Remember to watch that low pipe." Suddenly, his words pierce the fog of near sleep and she smiles.  The man might be a very scary mage, but he is indeed a man and Simone has caught a look at him naked.  She stands and moves away from the bench to remove her clothes and slip between the sheets.  If he was teasing, well she would get some rest..............but if he is not teasing, she will make love to this scary mage with a passion that might just surprise him.  She hears the flush of the small chem toilet and crosses her fingers that he was not teasing.

[Kuirem]

<<It would be nice to find the one connected to the farm, should be some informations about which RCC is connected to what. But yes in doubt we could just trash all the RCC to mess with the farm defenses>>

[Ennui]

I'll do a once over on the guards and take anything they've got.

[Mulcarn]

Maxwell washes his hands and face in the half sink.  Lukewarm water running freely between his fingers as he splashes his face with it.  Grabbing a nearby towel he dries himself off before leaving.  Mindful of his feet to not tread too heavily.  As he closes the bathroom door behind him, he sees a new pile of clothes on the floor next to his.  Apparently, without Maxwell noticing, the French girl had taken up his offer and already striped out of her clothing.  Devilishly grinning to himself in the dark he joins her beneath the sheets as well.  Edging up behind Simone, the bed being warmed by her naked body.  Now his in addition to hers.  Nuzzling again his lips to her ear he whispers his intent.  "Mmmmmm... you're so warm.  Here, let me show you how much I appreciate your... well... you."

If she'd let him, one of Maxwell's hands moved to Simone's chest and began to fondle her breasts.  Soft, warm and firm they were to his touch.  He grabbed and cupped one of them in his palm.  Slowly but not too roughly, he squeezed and squeezed.  Letting go of his grip only to play with them again.  His dominant hand didn't sit idly by as the other played.  Gingerly he trailed his left down her stomach.  Further and further, blindly feeling up her athletic form till his fingers met her womanhood.  Maxwell start to lightly pet Simone's petals in concert as the other hand worked on her chest.  Rhythmically massaging the woman's lower lips.  With the way her slick cove responded to his touch, coating his fingers with hot fluids.  He concluded that she must regularly masturbate.  No other good reason to explain how a girl could be this wet already.  Taking things one more step further, Maxwell's caress goes even deeper.  Sliding several fingers into her while rapidly rubbing her womanhood from the inside.  This elicits several cute moans from Simone as he manually explored her until she climaxed into a beautiful orgasm.

[Mercy Merchant]

Simone moans, groans, and yells in French at the touch of the man in her bed.  As she lays panting and trying to catch her breath, she considers that it has been.........well, to be honest, she has never felt like this.  She flops over so as to pace her head at the mage's waist and is very pleased to find that he has enjoyed his play so far.  Now, Simone may not be an expert as far as sex in general is concerned, but she is better than many when it comes to orally pleasing a man, and she begins to show her appreciation of his appreciation in a most excellent way.  Her technique focuses on taking him almost to the top of the mountain and then back down several times until he is nearly begging for release before she allows him to flood her mouth, swallowing everything.  She flips back to face the quivering mass next to her and whispers in his ear. "Give me a few minutes to get you ready again and we can finish this off in a more traditional manner."

[Mulcarn]

Delighted to hear her lovely foreign cries and feel her body shudder with joy, Maxwell withdraws his hands from Simone's breasts and femininity.  Greedily licking the translucent substance that covered the fingers he used to please her with.  The flavor of another woman's love was always a guilty pleasure to him.  And Simone was no different in that regard.  However, he wasn't expecting for her to reciprocate his sensual gesture.  As he was busy savoring her taste and scent, she maneuvered herself to his erect member and had begun to fellate him.  His attention now focused upon enjoying the French girl's mouth that affectionately kissed, licked and sucked him into submission.  All the nerve endings in his penis set aflame as she skillfully worked him with her luscious tongue and lips.  Only for her stop and start all over again.  Promptly preventing Maxwell from finishing.  Upon the third time of her doing this he wanted to grab Simone by her butt and see how well she would fare if he did that to her.

Fortunately it didn't reach that point.  Simone quickly stopped teasing the mage and allowed him to cum unrestrained.  His entire lower half shook from the overstimulation.  Leaving aftershocks of pleasure that went up and down his body.  Not much respite was granted to Maxwell for Simone was already busy whispering in his ear her next move.  One of her hands had moved down to his softening hard-on and begun to stroke and tug.  Trying to ready himself for more action as she claimed.  Tilting his head to her face, he kisses her forehead.  Then her nose.  Then her cheek before saying.  "Sorry I came so much.  It felt so wonderful that it was hard to hold back as I had wanted.  Once I'm able I want you to be on top.  If it hurts too much or doesn't feel good for you then I can always try something else.  I don't mind."

[Mercy Merchant]

Simone feels a shudder of anticipation and sets to work to get Maxwell ready.  The man proves to be a more than willing subject to her efforts and is soon ready for the next phase.  She approves of being on top and tells him.  "I like to see the eyes.  They can be so expressive.  And you being on the bottom frees your hands to do other things."  She rises above him and sinks down an inch or so at a time until he is fully seated.  Her movements after that are designed to bring the most out of this as she can for both people and the overall effect is better than imagined.  At the end, she buries her head in his shoulder so that her primal scream is muffled.  She collapses to his chest, unable to move more or even do more than pant to get her breath back.  Finally, she stops shaking enough to roll off to the side, gasping, her French accent coming through quite strongly. "That was tres magnifique.  My head feels like it has exploded and the rest of my body.....well, even more so.  Merci......merci.  Thank you." She stops talking before her mouth says the sort of stupid things it usually says when it is completely disconnected from a brain still trying to grasp what has just happened.  She curls up into the mage and looks at his face.

[Mulcarn]

The sweet surgeon made an exquisite sexual effort for both him and her.  Her hips hypnotically bounced up and down as she rode the mage.  Every so often, an adorable mewling could be heard from Simone.  A verbal sign that she was enjoying the moment about as much as Maxwell was.  A crescendo of sex between the pair took place as she cried out more and more.  Powerful lust overtook Simone like a storm.  Unable to bring herself to stop or slowdown, she continued to grind and ride the man to no end.  The mage had already succumbed to these sensations the moment she mounted him.  Now they two are both lost in the animalistic joys of flesh.  The climatic overturn happened soon after.  Maxwell felt his lower half twitch and passionately release inside of Simone.  With her joining him by letting out a bestial orgasmic scream.

Panting exhaustively trying to catch his breath.  Beads of sweat covered his naked torso.  The nude form of Simone cuddled into him.  Sharing each other's warm sweaty embrace.  Maxwell cradled the women in his arms and ran his fingers through her hair.  Stroking long brunette strands as she nestled herself atop his chest, looking upward at his face.  Enjoying the feeling of her body, her skin, he hugged her as tight as he could.  Leaning his head forward just a little, Maxwell plants another kiss on the girl's lips.  Smiling at her after he breaks the kiss.  Endearingly he says.  "Yes... that was amazing.  And those cute sounds you make when you're close to finishing... so sexy.  Make sure I'm up by 7:15 tomorrow so I can eat you out for breakfast.  Also... we should probably help the rest of the team too.  I didn't intend to spend the whole day in bed but... I'm very glad I did."  Leaning forward again, Maxwell closes his eyes and licks Simone's cheek a few times before resting his head back down for bed.

[Mercy Merchant]

Simone nods, still shaking a bit and largely unable to talk coherently, especially as his last words send an electric shock through her body. **He wants more.  No one ever wants more.  Keep your mouth shut and just set the alarm and roll with what happens** She manages to set the alarm on her 'link before sliding off to sleep.

[Jack_Spade]

Kynos had enough standing around the door and feeling the time pass by like a glacier. <<I'll go in to watch your back. Don't worry, I won't be the first that starts shooting.>>

With that he opened the door and strolled past the fake secretary towards the secure door and Irris.