《Draugr Cell //Layer 01-- Investiture:》Chapter Fifteen
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"I leave you lot alone for barely twenty four hours and look what happens." Sumiko smirked from every monitor in the room.
It was mid morning and there were naked bodies everywhere when I glanced around the room.
"Tell the evil lady to shush." Anika grumbled into my neck with a little squirm and refusing to open her eyes.
Neta stretched out still hugged into my other side, which was a mistake when around my Draugr's condidering their current state of dress. I couldn't help but chuckle at the little yelps of surprise from the various Wildcats around the room as the Draugr girls assaulted them as they tried to wake up, not that any of them complained once they realised it wasn't such a bad way to wake up after all. It was a tradition my reapers had brought to the cell, one I wholeheartedly embraced.
"Hey baby." I made to get up, untangling myself from Anika, Neta, and unnamed girl number three that had passed out.
"These are the Wildcats, they have joined the Draugrs so expect to be seeing a whole lot more of them." I answered as I sat on the edge of the bed.
Anika half crawled, half threw herself to hug me from behind before I could get up, not willing to let me go just yet.
"Again." She said unabashedly.
Clea led two giggling, very willing Wildcats to the shower, briefly blocking my view of the screen that I was currently using to talk to the AI. I watched them pass with a grin.
"And who is the reaper downstairs all on her lonesome?" Sumiko asked with a frown.
Oh shit, that's right, the Wildcats had a heavily augmented reaper as a part of the team. Despite their deadly combat abilities reapers were typically either very short tempered or very shy around the unenhanced as they were generally shunned.
"I tried to get her to join us... but... well..." Anika shrugged helplessly as she sat up by my side.
"That wont do at all." I said with a frown, mostly disappointed in myself for leaving the poor girl out in the cold. I left Anika and Sumi to get better acquainted and headed down to find her.
I didn't have to look very hard, she was standing by the elevator doors as though on guard duty. The upper right half of her face and skull was dull black with cybernetic armour, her human left eye bulged at my approach and focused immediately on my morning wood.
"Hey cutie." I said easily. Her eyes flicked up to mine in embarrassment but she didn't otherwise speak.
"How about you and I go get a coffee and get to know each other?" I dragged her into the elevator with a surprised little yelp escaping her lips. I wasn't taking no for an answer, I'd have to give her some very private attention to make up for my lapse of the previous night.
As the elevator door closed she averted her gaze to the floor, her jaw worked as though to speak, but before she could utter a single syllable I continued my advances.
"Absolutely gorgeous." The woman simply blinked at me and allowed me to continue undressing her with my eyes, wanting to smile, but uncertain, clearly not used to such overt attention.
The reaper was obviously of an arabic descent, her light brown, not quite caucasian skin the give away. Other than her skull cybernetics, which weren't hidden at all by her short black hair, she'd had serious work done. Although if I thought about it, my french reapers would likely look the same if they didn't have the very expensive corporate backed cybernetic limbs.
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Like the legionaries when I had first met them, she had opted for a skin hugging, singlet topped, full length black synth skin suit as opposed to armour. It had taken me a full day of nagging to get my girls to understand that even though they had mek and cybernetics, armour still protected the unenhanced areas of their bodies. Synth skin was mostly used as under armour, it didn't have any ballistic protection to speak of, mostly intended to stop bladed weapons, but it did have the benefit of being self repairing and was able to seal itself over even the most grievous of wounds until help could be found.
Like the other Wildcats the reaper before me was adorably short. Barely five feet tall, if that. I briefly wondered if that was the normal height for women in Israel, but with other more pressing and carnal thoughts on my mind I quickly left that particular train of thought behind. My eyes drifted over the mek of her arms, both were simple military limb replacements and skeletal in nature, but clearly designed for combat. The numerous blades and other similar weapons of death currently locked within the housings of the armoured plates around her forearms. The left arm continued halfway along her shoulder blade, but cut down at a sharp angle to her human armpit. The right arm ended in a thick coupling at her right shoulder. I could see the girls pulse beating a rapid statico at my attention in the jugular vein of her thin neck. Her big brown eyes looking at me adoringly due to the unfamiliar attention, but reservedly at the same time.
Reading the want and need in her eyes I moved quickly and pulled her in tight with my arm around her waist. She stood on tip toes as I pulled her in, welcoming my attention. As I angled down to kiss her lips, her mouth opened immediately, encouraging my tongue to toy with her own.
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"There are plenty of beds around the place!" Bri hollered at us from deeper in the room as the elevator doors opened.
The reaper hugged into my side, hiding her face in my chest in embarrassment at the wolf whistles that greeted us from the penthouse. She wrapped the limb around my own leg to clamp me into place. There were several patches and strips of clearly cybernetic skin and muscle that had been replaced across her abdomen and back as well.
I attempted to gently place pressure on her leg to have her lower it so that we could move into the room, instead she placed her open palm in the middle of my chest and held me in place possessively while grinning madly sideways at the other Wildcats through her short fringe while blushing furiously. Obviously savouring the attention of the girls and showing off the man at her side. To demonstrate her point she wrapped an arm around the back of my neck pulling me down for a long deep kiss, shouts of encouragement and other more blatant suggestions where thrown our way as I returned her attentions.
"Shower baby?" I took the opportunity to kiss the tip of her nose and move things along when she stopped for breath.
She nodded quickly several times but didn't say a word and refused to move, instead rubbing her cheek on my chest and breathing deeply. Recalling how my legionaries were loath to cease the intimate touching and contact for quite some time after our first meeting, I suddenly realised I would be babying a woman that could kill me just as soon as look at me for the rest of the day at least. I had an instinct to lift her, and I'm sure she would have willingly wrapped her legs around my waist and allowed me to carry her into the room... but due to their enhancements, reapers were fucking heavy, and I didn't want to embarrass either of us in the company of others by dropping her.
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I caught Lilou's eye, she glanced at the reaper clamping me in place on the floor before smiling gently in understanding and moving towards us. My new reaper looked at the mek of the hand that was placed gently on her shoulder, she dropped her leg and turned, her arm still wrapped around my waist as she eyed Lilou's arm with interest before looking up into her eyes and actually acknowledging her presence.
"Allô, I am pleased to meet you. I am Lilou." She smiled warmly at the still silent beauty by my side.
She looked up at me shyly as if seeking permission, I nodded encouragingly. "Lilou, and her sister Clea are also reapers. I thought you might like to meet them?"
"I am Daliah." They were the first words I had heard her speak. The short girl spoke carefully and slowly, although her english was fine. It was likely out of habit, an attempt to hide the synthetic electronic edge that crept into her voice due to some internal injury that had robbed her of a natural voice.
At some point the other legionnaire had noticed my predicament and much like Lilou had made a guess at my current predicament. She suddenly appeared, snaking her arms around her sisters waist from behind and kissing her neck tenderly before placing her chin on her sisters shoulder and observing the new reaper.
"Bonjour, I am Clea." She beamed at Daliah.
Daliah's head turned from sister to sister several times in quick succession. "I apologise in advance if I get your names wrong." She laughed genuinely at the twins. The electronic note to her voice much more evident now that she was more relaxed.
"Come Daliah, let us pamper you." Lilou held out her mek hand, wiggling her robotic fingers merrily at the much shorter girl. Daliah stood on tip toes and quickly pecked my cheek then eagerly took the offered hand to be happily led away, held in place between two gorgeous french women already lavishing attention on her.
The majority of the girls were dressed now and chatting quietly about plans for the day and otherwise getting to know each other, that didn't stop them from tracking my movements with hungry eyes as I wandered around the room looking for some pants however.
A collective "awwww" Echoed around the room when my search bore fruit, with pants in place I again cast around my glance with a frown looking for a shirt. I squinted around the room suspiciously making a mental count... yep. All my shirts were currently in use.
"Out of nighties?" Dani laughed at me from across the room, waving me over to where she was talking with Anika and Neta. Several of the Wildcats flashed me guilty smirks but never the less pinted thier chests to display exactly where the balance of my yet again dwindling supply of shirts had disappeared to.
"You shouldn't be allowed to wear them anyway." Talia... I think her name was, joked good-naturedly as her eyes ran up and down my torso while she nibbled her own lips in appreciation of the view. Neta moved to the end of the couch, making room for me between herself and Anika. The wildcats were definitely taking the lions share of my attention, I would need to keep a very careful eye on that. Although I suppose, new relationships tended to burn the hottest so it was only to be expected.
"I'm surprised you got Daliah to come out of her shell so easily. I'm impressed." Anika said as I took a seat.
I smiled and my eyes naturally drifted tomy three reapers, in particular I focused my attention on Daliah.
"Ahh I've seen that look before." Dani grinned at me.
I looked at her, my jaw working to try and express how I didn't work the way that she and the other Draugrs thought I did. I gave in with a grin, it was probably true after all.
"Hmm?" Anika asked.
"I knew it! Our man has a favourite." She grinned at my expression, I was busted and she knew it.
"Speaking of which, Sumi tells me that you refuse to accept that we are all in a relationship?" Anika teased.
"You need to meet his ex-wife before you push on that to hard." Dani said gently.
"I understand." Anika nodded sagely before turning my head to look at her with her fingers gently pinching my chin.
"This was fun. I hope it wasn't a one time deal?" She asked before again kissing me tenderly.
"Besides..." She began as she got up from the couch. "I'm not introducing you to my father as my sex toy lover." She smirked over her shoulder, dodging the pillow I threw at her with a giggle as she headed downstairs.
"Me either." Neta said much more seriously than I might have liked before pecking my cheek and following the Wildcat leader, checking I was indeed watching her ass as she left the room with a smirk.
"Got your hands full with these ones." Daniela smiled at me.
I could only sigh as I relaxed into the couch, content with my lot in life as my eyes drifted first over the women of my tiger cell, then to one cute little reaper girl in particular. Such is life.
Dani spun in place and lay her head in my lap, looking up at me with a smile before closing her eyes and relaxing..
Abby came wandering over with a broad smile, two wildcats who's names I was yet learn in tow, all three wearing my shirts.
"Last night was.... amazing. Thank you my Alpha." She whispered into my mouth before standing, the process was repeated by the second wildcat.
"You know you could call me..."
"No, I don't think so." The second wildcat interrupted with a playful smirk and a glint in her eyes.
"We don't know your name, and you must promise you will never deliberately try to discover our names as well. It is so much better... more... taboo this way." The second wildcat chimed in, the same playful glint in her eye.
I looked at Abby as though seeking some sort of confirmation, she only shrugged before leaning in for a good morning kiss of her own.
"Hey!" Dani complained, opening one eye to glare up at Abby who only looked down in confusion.
"Where's mine?." She said with a grin.
Abby smirked and got down on her knees, making out tenderly with a lazily responding Dani for several long seconds before standing again.
"Better?" She asked looking down with a grin.
Dani shrugged with a cheeky grin and simply closed her eyes in response.
"We're going nightie shopping." Abby smiled at me broadly again, the joke now clear as the other two girls giggled behind her.
I glared at the girls in mock anger. "If your wondering what I like, or what size I am, look down."
They waved away my complaints and headed to the armoury to grab some sidearms in case of call out during the shopping trip.
I closed my eyes for a few moments to relax, before long a fresh set of lips found mine. As the owner of lips broke contact I cracked open an eye to see Brooke grinning at me.
"I've been here two days. Best. Job. Ever." She winked at me and generally indicated the room with a wave before leaning down to peck Dani on the forehead.
"I guess that will have to do." She sighed heavily in mock sadness.
"You might get lucky later." Brooke teased in her lilting accent before heading downstairs to begin her day.
As the three reapers dried off from their shower, the five remaining Wildcats headed over, not wanting to miss out on the new morning ritual of a meaningful interaction with a loved one before beginning their day.
"Talia... right?" I pointed at the first girl, grimacing a little in case I had picked the wrong girl.
"Don't look so scared, got it one. I expect nothing less of my man." She cooed softly and leant down for her kiss, running her fingers down my abs as she did so.
"Just so you know, we expect a repeat performance again tonight." She smirked at me as she stepped back, allowing the other girls a moment of my time.
"How about now? The five of us could..."
"I'm not giving you any more pain killers until later tonight. Your becoming far to dependant on them." Dani growled from my lap without so much as opening her eyes, not even joking a little bit.
"Would the cranky lady like a kiss as well?"
Dani opened an eye and squinted up at the Wildcat that had spoken. "Hell yes she would."
"John, I am Shira. I feel kinda weird introducing myself after... well..." Her cheeks flushed in embarrassment.
"Give me some sugar sweetheart." I smiled up at her warmly holding up my hand in an effort to pull her down, but she was just out of reach.
Shira moved to the side of the couch to give me the most passionate kiss of the morning over the two women making out like horny teenagers in my lap.
I remembered the next girl from the gentle nibbling way she preferred to kiss with no tongue from the night before, her name is Gili, and she is the driver of the Wildcat APC.
Shai was next in line, she operated the main guns of the Spearhead transport. After our morning kiss she admitted that whilst she was happy enough for the moment, she wasn't to sure how she felt about sharing a man with so many other women, but she was willing to give it a try. I made sure to let her know she was free to do as she pleased, no one would think any less of her if she decided this wasn't what she wanted. She gave me an even deeper kiss after my little speech. Apparently it was exactly what she had needed to hear. She rose with a content sigh and smiled at me warmly before leaving the room.
"I'm Carmel by the way." The final Wildcat blew a kiss to both Dani and I before stepping into the elevator, leaving me with just Dani and my three reapers.
Daliah stood close by my side next to the couch, stroking my hair and looking longingly at Dani's position as she lounged in my lap on the couch.
As if sensing the furtive glance Dani opened her eyes and looked up at me thoughtfully for a few seconds before spinning in the chair and sitting up next to me. She pet the seat next to her looking at Daliah expectantly who smiled shyly in return and took the offered seat. Dani immediately spun in place again, her legs draped over the reaper, her head resting in my lap. Testing the waters she gently tugged on the new reapers fingers and stroked her own thigh with the cybernetic fingers, Daliah all to happily fell in line with a new person to share the sensation of touch with and began teasing Dani's upper thigh with delicate strokes of her metallic fingers as she looked at me with a 'Oh my god, look what I'm doing' expression on her face. She was like a kid in a candy shop.
"Ah huh" Dani nodded lazily and mumbled half asleep with a smile. The reaper smiled at me proudly.
We sat in silence, simply enjoying eachothers company when Dani yawned and stretched lazily. Daliah looked down adoringly at Dani who blinked up at me and looked at me thoughtfully for several long moments in thought.
"You know I never realised before now how much of your time was taken up just with us girls."
"It's a tough job, but someones gotta do it." I laughed off her comment.
"No, seriously. Never mind the fact I have no fucking idea how you managed to get us all to agree to this, I don't know how you manage to do for each of us what you do, but thank you. I don't think I have told you how much I... we all, appreciate what you do for us. Let alone running this place."
"Anything for my girls." I smiled at her genuinely, accepting the compliment for what it was.
"That's why we love you." She spun and sat up in the chair before rising and looking down at me with a look that dared me to object. We had been over this several times. It had been such an awesome night, and an even better morning, I frowned slightly, not wanting to go over old ground and potentially starting an argument after such an auspicious start to the day.
She bent at the hips, holding my face between her hands to make sure she had my full attention.
"We love you. All of us, well... maybe not the Wildcats yet. But you better get used to it." She gave me a lopsided smile, her words were forceful enough to leave little doubt in my mind she wanted to yet again persue it further, but she gave up the argument for now and instead planted a kiss on my lips before heading to the elevator.
"We expect to hear you say it one day." She said seriously as the elevator doors closed.
I looked at Daliah as she scooted over to snuggle, nodding shyly at me in complete agreement with Dani but otherwise not saying anything. She lifted my arm and draped it along her side, making sure I was cupping her butt, planting my hand there with her own as she cuddled into me deeper to enjoy some alone time.
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