Chapter 167 Apologies & Refugees
Chapter 167 Apologies & Refugees
Bianca: "A-And then, he did this thing with his hips that felt really, really, good and I started to see stars and then he-"
Luna: "Did he play with you breasts while he took you from behind? It was nice, right?"
"YES!"
Sei: "Oh, did he get a chance to use his mouth on you while you lie down helplessly? It really increases my sensitivity and feels so much better than normal."
Bianca: "I-I wanna try that next! But how do I ask for it exactly…?"
Luna: "Just be crude like Anna and spread your legs on the countertop, it all works the same."
"Got it!"
In the nightfall base, Bianca was lying on her back with her head in Luna's lap, and her feet in Sei's.
Since these three were as thick as thieves, she naturally ran to tell them about her magical yet animalistic first time with Malachi a few hours earlier.
It was a really cute scene, and both of the mature beauties gave her quite a few new things to try later. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Only after she could walk normally again, of course.
"Well now that you've finally taken that last step you can start to join us in our night activities." Luna said playfully.
Bianca's glasses began to fog up as she briefly recalled the times she'd peeked through the door to watch their 'group bonding time.'
'B-Bodies, so many bodies! A-And sweat and cum and moaning…'
Sei noticed that Bianca started to get warm and she gave Luna a chastising nudge in the ribs.
"Don't tease her like that, she's only just had her first time today!"
"Yes, yes, sorry."
Sei rolled her eyes and took Bianca's slender hand and smiled at her warmly.
"Don't worry, Bianca. I know from personal experience that it feels like a really big step so just enjoy things at your own pace, okay? No one is going to rush you."
"O-Okay… thank you, Sei."
At that moment, a bundle of shadows rose up in the living room and Malachi appeared with three additional women in tow.
Anna was hanging onto him like a koala while Nadine hung off his back and he held Joanne by the ear like she was a 2nd grader.
"I-I'M NOT EVEN READY TO HAVE A FIVESOME YET, SO A SEVEN WAY IS COMPLETELY OFF LIMITS!!" Bianca yelled at the top of her lungs.
Completely caught off guard, Malachi and everyone he brought with him stared at the young woman like she had just grown a second head.
"I-I… don't even know where to begin." Mal muttered.
"Bianca sweetie, why don't you go lie down and take a little nap, okay?" Sei said gently.
"Oh..okay then."
After the young woman got up and left the room, Malachi shook his head a few times to free his mind of dangerous images.
He refocused his mind on being upset, and stared at Luna with a smile that was not a smile.
"Love, do you have something you'd like to tell me?"
"I… don't think so?"
Anna and Joanne winced meanwhile Nadine's eyes lit up like she was waiting for this moment all her life.
'Yes! When he gets mad at her, I'll get to fill in her spot!' She thought with glee.
Malachi released Joanne and Nadine before placing Anna on the kitchen counter while he went rummaging through the supply closet for a sling and an ice packet.
"Oh, for real? That's crazy… on a completely unrelated note, what ever happened to those weapons we were supposed to get from our last raid?"
Even from the kitchen, Malachi heard Luna's heart start to beat harder.
She immediately looked at Joanne to see if she'd been the one to spill the beans only to see her hold up her hands innocently.
"Don't look at me. The president showed up at the site of the break and let it slip. He asked that weird girl for help and she hypnotized him or something."
"Who is the weird girl?! I have a name I'll have you know!" Nadine roared.
"Don't care."
Nadine grumbled in annoyance as she tried to think of ways to get this woman to have an 'accidental' death.
"I'll remember this… watch your neck, bitch."
"What?!"
"Please stop."
Luna sighed as she stood up from the couch and walked over to Malachi.
"I'm sorry that I kept it from you. Are you upset with me?"
As Malachi tended to Anna's arm, he maintained a rather stony faced expression as he bandaged her up.
Luna started to feel a little bit worried as she placed her delicate hand on his arm.
"I was just worried that you would feel the need to do something silly like run off and wage war with the United States government because I was slighted. I did not mean to be deceptive."
'…'
Truth be told, Malachi was upset enough to give the government more to worry about than Arias.
And precisely because he felt like that, he knew that she must have been justified in her worry.
When it came to the women in his life, he could only stand to see them receive the fairest of treatment or none at all.
He probably would have thrown the president into space earlier if it weren't for the small voice in his head that told him that it wouldn't be what Luna wanted.
"I get it… just don't keep things from me, alright? You don't have to worry about me flying off the handle at our every inconvenience." He said finally.
"I understand. Does this mean that I am forgiven?"
"…Still deciding." He lied.
Luna gave him a rare innocent look as she dropped her hand just below his belt buckle.
"I'll apologize however you want me to, does that help at all?"
Malachi felt a bit of his rationality staring to leave his mind and enter another area.
Holding his hand out, he sent Joanne and Nadine out of their living quarters with a flick of his finger.
"I would have settled for a kiss but since you offered me something better I won't refuse."
Once Anna was all fixed up, he lifted Luna over his shoulder and carried her to one of the spare bedroom before shutting the door.
The young goth girl jumped down from the counter and started to follow them when Sei suddenly placed a hand on her shoulder to stop her.
"Anna… maybe just leave this one to them this time."
Despite her rough exterior, she clearly looked crestfallen. "But I… wanted to get eaten out just a bit.."
"I get that but you haven't had any disagreements with Malachi yet so you don't know but… makeup sex with him is very different from regular sex." Sei explained.
"How so?"
"Well it's…" Sei's face started to turn red and she started to pull Anna back towards the kitchen to avoid the subject.
"H-How about I make you something to eat, hm? Name whatever you want and I'll prepare it for you!"
"Umm… A BLT and maybe some fries and lemonade?"
"Okay, sure!"
"While you're cooking I'm gonna go watch Luna get fucked."
"Anna!!"
The young girl shrugged her shoulders helplessly as she prepared to offer a retort, only to be interrupted by beautiful laughter that she would recognize anywhere.
Turning around, the two beauties found Nyx sitting on the couch, smiling at them both fondly.
"I've truly missed the two of you. Where else can I go to experience laughter as fulfilling as this?"
- Mariana Trench : Tartarus
In a highly advanced underwater facility located at the deepest reaches of the Earth, the world's most dangerous criminals are held.
Without exception, all of the occupants are blessed, with rankings from anywhere from the common B to the singular SS.
Without a specialized submarine that comes only once every two weeks to deliver food and amenities, there exists no way to enter or escape.
And even then, everything brought in is highly regulated and inspected at a predetermined checkpoint.
Pat downs, body cavity searches, wands, there is no method that one will not go through in order to step into this prison.
No matter how many times one may have visited before.
The guards alternate in four week shifts, with two weeks to spend on the surface followed by four weeks of living down here alongside the inmates.
Today, the shift change was taking place and the guards could not have been more excited as they waited around in the hangar for the incoming sub to finish docking.
Once the giant metal structure was locked firmly in place, a hatch opened up in the side to reveal the guards who would be taking their place.
Only… this time there was a problem.
Everyone was dead, and the floor of the submarine was slick with the blood of the guards who were lying without their heads or lower halves.
The culprit of this onslaught was a man with pristine white robes and long golden hair whose face they all recognized easily from the numerous briefings that had been held.
"Tartarus, huh…? It's nicer than I expected."