Passion for the Rebuilt

Author note: sorry about my last story, some people said it was confusing, i think i may have put it out too fast since i had a lot of negative things going on and wanted a win. not trying to sound like super full of myself, but i appreciate the people who follow and enjoy my stories, and I am working on another growth and lust. its just a really brutal one, i don’t wanna scare people with the violence i see fitting into that story. but i don’t wanna gloss over it like it’s no big deal. if you’ve read my stories you know i like a good story line. G&L will be a long one, but I’m looking forward to it. and if you like long ones, well buckle up cause this ones a trip. and if you want more beast girl stories, hold on cause I’m writing another, those are just fun! but thanks for the kind words and constructive criticism, i read it and analyze my writing and try to better my stories everytime. so thank you again, and please enjoy

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Tienna sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the scars that adorned her body as the t.v. played in front of her. The dancing lights from the screen shining on her exposed skin and man made appendages. Her left leg and arm had been violently taken from her, the skin colored polymer reminding her of where they once were. What was left of the thigh and shoulder along with the side of her abdomen and breast carried the twisted and gnarled visage of pain. She could live with this body if that’s all it was, long sleeves and pants would be her wardrobe if it meant covering and hiding the war torn mess that once was the supple curves of her womanhood.

She turned to look at the mirror on the dresser, looking at the left side of her face. The doctors had tried to make the gashes and casms seem less dominant, they had even ensured most of the hair had grown back. But the ominous plate that covered her left eye socket and wrapped to her ear always struck her as cold and unforgiving. A green iris in the black pool of the synthetic eye with the shape of it matching her original, never letting her forget the life she chose and the price she paid.

She looked at her right eye, green and shimmering with luscious red locks gently falling around it as freckles adorned her cheek. Her right breast was still firm and heavy, the size that could make a mans heart skip as she pulled her top off and let them drop. The strong right arm and thigh of a powerful feminine physique that could make a lover tremble and gasp in delight.

But then looking to the left it tore at her heart seeing the man made ornaments that were bolted to her body, the plate on her face. The tan colored arm that showed little life other than scales like a snake that shifted with her movements. The long scars that traced along her breast like a demon had given her the most painful groping, the war torn desert of her abdomens side. Then leading down to her leg that carried the same scales and glinting coldness.

Tienna exhaled in vile disappointment, looking back at the t.v. before resigning to another night of infomercials and restless sleep.

“Johnston, activate.” Tienna said with a drained temperament.

The droid in the corner of the room stiffened, the blank white area of its face glowed a soft blue light as it awoke. The white body and appendages twitched before it stepped out of its charging slot and turned to face her and then walked forward, silently approaching.

“Intimacy function, open settings.” she said as it got near.

The droids groin clicked and a door rolled back and into itself, a white phallos shape appeared out of it and sealed so the unit didn’t get any seepage inside. It walked to Tienna and stopped in front of her, leaning forward and replacing the soft blue light of its face with a more passionate red.

Tienna reached around to the back of the neck and found the three knobs that had also come out of the unit. Gently gripping the first she turned it and watched the phallus, seeing it swell and thicken. The next knob adjusted the length it jutted out from it, then the last one adjusted the firmness. She gripped it and squeezed, gauging the hardness and size she had set, then clicking the lubricate button by the knobs she watched as the clear goo came from the tip. She caught it and stroked it along the shaft and ensured it was well lubed, then stood and turned around.

Tienna bent over the bed and stuck her ass out towards the droid, “Initiate.” she said as she put her hands on the bed.

The droid reached forward grasping her hips, it slowly moved its groin towards her, allowing Tienna to guide his appendage towards her sex. Slowly splitting the fuzzy lips and entering her, ensuring a slow start to let her adjust to its size.

Tienna shivered slightly, “Johnston, heat, medium.”

The light of the droids face flashed in acceptance of the command, turning on the internal heating elements and allowing the shell of it to warm. It increased its rhythm and started to gently thrust, moving to the default pace set by the manufacturer.

Tienna bit her lip and huffed, trying to focus on the sensation and enjoy herself, she gripped the blanket on the bed and squeezed her eyes closed. She felt her hair fall around her face, arching her back and trying to get the correct angle for proper stimulation. She reached her right hand up, squeezing her breast and catching a nipple in between the fingers, imagining the powerful hands of a man touching her.

She grit her teeth and tried to let her imagination take her, she steadied her breathing and thought of the lustful hands of a lover gripping her.

“Johnston, increase pace.” she huffed.

The droids hips moved faster, speeding up for its owners command.

“Johnston, harder.” she commanded.

The droids started batting its hips into her, filling the room with echoing claps as it obeyed what was demanded of it.

Tienna moaned in delight, feeling herself being spread and fucked as she tried to coax out the heat inside her. Hoping to hit that high note of personal pleasure as she started throwing her hips back to the droid.

“Fuck-” she whispered to herself as she focused on the pace, “Johnston, faster and harder!”

The droids pace increased and he started bouncing against her ass harder, gripping her hips and following orders.

Tienna could almost feel the hands of a lover running up her shoulder, goosebumps rising as she imagined them running through her hair. The gasping joy as it gently wrapped around her neck and gave a light squeeze while trying to pull her closer to him, her absent and fake lover praising her with throaty moans and gasps.

“Yes, that’s it.” she cooed out as she was getting close, she was losing herself in the moment and enjoying it. “Make me-” she caught herself as the words almost slipped from her lips, but even though she didn’t finish the sentence the words still bounced around in her head.

‘-Feel like a woman.’

She opened her eyes and found the glinting sheen of her hand shining back at her from the bed, the pleasure she was feeling evaporating to emptiness.

“Johnston, cease.” she said as she glared at the hand in frustration, “Go to storage.”

The droid stopped, stepping back and removing itself from her, the light of its face going back to blue and the phallus retracting inside. Then it turned and walked back to where it had come from, backing into its charging slot and shutting down.

Tienna crawled to the pillow in front of her, reaching down off the side of the bed she grabbed a shirt from the floor. Then moved it between her legs and wiped away the cooling and sticky lube. She pulled the blanket over her and closed her eyes, letting the t.v. fill the room with its useless information as she tried to drift off to sleep.

The next day came and Tienna stepped quickly down the sidewalk as she tried to decide her morning breakfast order. A long sleeve green turtleneck and black pants covering her body, she always tried to have her hair fall in a way that it covered the left side of her face. But even with all the effort in the world she would still catch people looking every now and then.

She stepped up to the street vendor and rang off her order, smiling and nodding when he gave it to her and received his payment. Tienna observed her surroundings as she drank her coffee and ate her morning pastry, then walking up the steps of her office she made her way into the lobby. Arriving at the elevators and clicking the up arrow and waiting for it to arrive she finished her pastry and sipped her coffee.

“Yo, T.” a voice called out.

Tienna turned her head slightly to look,”Geshi, what’s up?”

“Oh ya know, same soup just reheated.” the guy said with an unenthusiastic eyebrow raise.

“What?” Tienna said with narrowed eyes.

Geshi looked back in confusion, “What?”

The elevator arrived and they both stepped in, Tienna tapped the third floor button with her left hand and waited for the lift to start.

“So I heard you had a falling out with your last client?” Geshi said with caution.

Tienna didn’t turn to face him, “The Corstead family was nice, but I think the kids couldn’t wrap their head around having me as a full time security guard.”

“But you’re always so sweet.” Geshi said with heavy sarcasm.

“Get fucked.” Tienna retorted.

Geshi chuckled as the elevator door opened and they both walked towards the Brasshammer security firm. Geshi stepped through the doorway first with Tienna following, they continued with small talk as they made their way down the row of desks and smaller offices.

“Tienna!” a booming voice shouted.

“Aw fuck,” Tienna mumbled as Geshi stifled a laugh, “ayy Dea-”

“Why is the Corstead family telling me you told their daughters that you are the boogeyman hmm?” Deager said with anger.

“Well the two daughters kept waking up and screaming that there was someone in the closet.” Tienna explained.

“The closet!” Deager said a furrowed brow, “is this the same closet that they’re telling me you put a fucking fixed blade knife through?”

Geshi turned away as he choked on his own coffee.

“Well it let them know that if someone was in there that they weren’t coming out anytime soon.” she replied with.

“Geshi, go take over the Corstead contract, we gotta try and keep some faith in us.” Deager said as he pointed at Geshi.

“Yo!” Geshi responded with as he gave a two finger wave and stepped away.

Tienna shook her head, “You know I’m not good with kids, why did you even put me there?”

“Cause it’s cushy, Tienna!” Deager said with exasperation, “You’ve done a lot for this company, and you’ve given more than most.” He said as he looked at her left side. “Take an easy gig and relax, or you’ll burn out.”

“Don’t pity me, give me another contract.” Tienna said with anger.

Deager looked at her unenthusiastically, “Ya know what, no, you’re going on the Daquer family detail.” he said with his head shaking.

“No.” Tienna said flatly.

“Not up for debate, you’ll be assigned as a guard for the son, who knows maybe you’ll be able to keep track of him.” Deager said while turning around. “Lets go to my office.”

Tienna stormed after Deager and followed him into the office, slamming the door behind her as she moved to the center of the room. “I’m done babysitting! Put me back on convoy duty, or some kinda valuable escort duty!”

“You’ll do the contracts I give you, or you can leave and find somebody else who’ll put up with your attitude. But till then, you’re doin this contract.” he said as he looked through the folder. “Guys are foamin at the mouth for this gig-”

“So give it to them!” Tienna shot off with malice.

“No,” he said quietly, “the mother of the family has requested a female guard.”

“No, I’m not guarding a fuckin perv that wants to make me jump through hoops like a bitch.” Tienna said as she shook her head.

“The mother wants her son to have a female in the ranks so he can learn how valuable of an asset someone of the opposite sex can be.” Deager said while sitting down.

“Oh, so he’s not a perv, just a misogynistic rich boy.” She said, “So much better.”

“T. take this job, and enjoy it… Maybe after you do this for a couple months,” Deager looked down and pushed the folder to the edge of the desk. “Maybe I’ll think about putting you out on bounty hunter detail.”

“No, let me just go do it now.” she said.

Deager looked up to her, “Ya know, maybe I’ll change my mind and put you behind a desk?”

Tienna rolled her eyes and snatched the folder from his desk, angry but deciding not to push her luck with him today. She stormed out of the office and headed to her own desk, slapping the folder down on the surface and taking a seat in her barely used office chair. She was rarely in the firm’s office, and the light layer of dust over her things reminded her of that.

“So what’d you get?” Geshi asked as he came up to her desk.

“The fuckin Daquer family.” she said flatly.

“What!?” Geshi shouted, “Do.. Do you know who they are?”

“Some rich shits that are in the news every now and then.” she responded.

“T! They’re the fuckin tycoons of propulsion, they’re name is on the side of every shuttle engine!” he said with wide eyes. “The son is supposed to be some crazy party boy,” Geshi leaned in, “ya know, I heard he’s a playboy that all the ladies and guys are trying to get with.”

“So you think he’s gonna try and fuck me?” she said coldly as she looked up at Geshi.

“Maybe that’s why Deagers sending you? Thinkin your cold heart may be thawed by the swooning heart throb that can break down your walls and win you over?” Geshi said with excitement. “C’mon, you hear about stuff like this happening a lot these days! Maybe he’ll turn out to be a really down to earth dude who hates being in the spotlight!”

“Whatever, try that shit with me and I’ll slam his head in a door jamb.” she retorted as she started looking through the file.

“I mean billionaire playboy who has yet to have a single long term relationship even though he’s been seen with actresses and supermodels? Maybe you are his type if he’s turned all of them down.” he said while looking at his phone.

“What, this isn’t a hallmark movie Geshi.” she said as she shook her head, “Why don’t you do the detail and let him fuck you?”

“I mean i’m straight, but dudes pretty good lookin not gonna lie.” he said as he pointed down to the open folder.

Tienna looked back down and saw the photo he was pointing at, a blonde haired man giving a carefree smile to the camera. She could see how people would find him attractive, and maybe a couple months in a mansion with a good looking man might do her some good.

The next day came and Tienna was walking up the steps to the Daquer estate and rang the doorbell, she looked back over her shoulder. The long driveway she had driven up had to be at least half a mile, and the trimmed and well kept landscape had her imagining they had a fleet of grounds crew. She looked back at the door as she heard the loud clunk of the lock opening, expecting to see another one of her security firm coworkers who was already on the detail.

Tienna first caught the vascular forearm of a tall man, as the door swung open she could see the sculpted bicep come into view which led her gaze to his chest. The teasing view of hard pecs with a set of abs that could have been chiseled from marble, she could see the v shape coming up from his groin. Red shorts covering his manly package made her heart flutter slightly, she traced the lines of his figure again as she made her gaze lift to his face. She caught the sight of his lats that seemed big enough to keep his arms from resting by his sides. Then she looked him in the eyes, blue pools on the canvas of an angels face as the free and boyish locks of blonde hair wisped in the wind.

“H-Hello…I’m Tienna, part of your new security detail.” she said as she extended her right arm in a hand shake.

Two hours later Tienna was storming back through the doors of the Brasshammer security firm, hatred boiling out of her. Eyes burning as the sweat beaded on her brow, she bared her gritted teeth as her heart pounded with hatred and malice.

Deager was on the phone in his office, he heard the front doors slam and the stomping feet, he knew she was about to enter. He grasped the phone in his hand, “Again I apologize and of course we will cover the damages, may I call you back?” he hung up the phone as she busted through his door.

“That fucking bastard prick!” she shouted, “How dare he, how fucking dare he talk like that to me! I should’ve done it, I should have fucking done it, that shrimp dick excuse of human filth that doesn’t even have the right to suck a fucking dog fart for oxygen! I’ll kill that blonde fuck wad if I ever run into him again, he won’t even be able to walk with a limp cause I’ll yank his fucking legs off and shove them so far up his ass he’ll taste what the fucking shoe maker had for lunch that day!”

“Tienna!” Deager yelled.

She glared at him as she paused her tirade of hate and approached his desk, “Ya I fucking did it! I fucking quit, I won’t be fucking walked on like that!”

“You won’t quit, and you won’t be fired.” Deager said as he pursed his lips.

Tienna wanted to yell, but his response had stumped her and she honestly couldn’t think of what to say next.

“But you will be moved to a desk.” he said.

“FUCK!” she yelled at the top of her lungs.

“You’re going to the weapons locker, we have only one guy on the morning shift in there and he’s been doing the job solo for a while. He could use some help, and I think he’ll be able to work well with you.” he said as he leaned forward. “Take the rest of the day and come back tomorrow, you’ll have to be here at four a.m.”

“God dammit!” she yelled as she turned around to storm out.

“Basement level! Room B143!” Deager yelled as she stormed out, “Four O’clock!”

Dase sat in the weapons locker of the basement waiting for shift change, ensuring the firearms were clean and the computers that were checked in had been hooked up to chargers. He had heard some kind of commotion before and was still curious what it was as he moved to wash his hands. He lathered the soap between his digits and ensured the grease from the weapons came off, he rinsed his hands and reached for the towel. As he dried he heard an email notification ding on his own computer that was in the office, he walked over and leaned in to look.

‘New transfer.’ he read on the title of the email, then clicked to open it, “Oh, I’m finally getting some help down here.” he said to himself.

Later that night Tienna sat on the edge of her bed again, the T.V. light dancing across her skin as she held the bottle up to her lips. She took a long swig of the liquor inside as she tried to push out the words she remembered him saying.

‘That blonde bastard.’ she thought, feeling shame at how her own heart had raced seeing him.

‘Ew, I thought they’d at least send someone fuckable.’ he said to her, as she remembered it her skin crawled. The words he had said cut her for some reason, she hated how it affected her so much, and the way he slammed the door in her face. ‘We don’t allow animals in the house.’ he told her as he did it, she grit her teeth as her eyes began to burn.

She remembered the fear in his eyes as she broke the door down, the way he tried to plead as she put her fingers in his mouth after knocking him to the ground. The four inside with his wiggling tongue, her thumb hooked under his chin, the way she squeezed and began to pull his lower jaw. Thinking of yanking it off as if she was pulling to start a lawn mower, ‘Then you could be a monster like me.’ she thought.

She paused as she caught herself, the tears now streaming as she bowed her head in shame. ‘No…I’m not a monster,’ she thought to herself.

“I’m a woman,” she mumbled, “I’m a woman dammit.”

Dase sat in the weapons locker drinking his coffee, he looked to the clock on the wall that was opposite of the service window. It read 03:59 in big red letters, as he wondered if his new coworker had missed the four a.m. start time he heard a knock at the door. He got up with excitement and headed to the door, pulling it open to see the shining face of his new coworker. The one that would help ease his burden of handling the checkout paperwork and ensuring the function of all the weapons and computers.

Tienna leaned against the wall outside the weapons locker, she pounded on the door trying to signal someone to open. Doing this caused her head to throb harder, she tried to soothe herself by pressing her forehead to the cool wall as she quietly cursed the awful start time.

Dase looked at the mess of a woman in the hallway, wondering why she was pressing her head to the wall and mumbling. “Tienna?” he asked with caution and disappointment, he remembered her name from the email but was expecting someone who was more coherent.

“Mmhm” she moaned out as she rolled her head to look at the voice calling her.

He looked at her red hair falling around her face, then down to her torso that was covered in a light crop top jacket. Then her long legs wrapped in black pants and leather boots, he had to admit that her figure was nice to look at. But then when she lifted her head from the wall and looked at him, his heart skipped a beat as he saw her face for the first time.

‘Don’t shit where you sleep.’ he reminded himself as he looked away.

Dase moved to the side and gestured for her to walk in, he watched as she staggered inside and stood awkwardly in the room. He sighed and walked around her, pulling out an office chair and rolling it to her, “Here, go ahead and take a seat.” he said.

Tienna sat down in the chair and put her head in her hands, wondering why she tortured herself by overdoing it the night before. Even though her head was pounding she was still able to see the look on his face, a shocked distress look as he made eye contact with her.

‘Fuck this, I’m so tired of the bullshit.’ she thought to herself.

“Do you want some coffee?” Dase asked.

“Please.” Tienna said quietly, she turned her head and watched as he went to a cabinet to retrieve a coffee mug. She sized him up and saw he had a larger frame, he stood over six feet tall, but as his arm reached out she could tell he had a broad back. Tienna looked him up and down but couldn’t tell much as he wore a loose sweatshirt and cargo pants, he obviously wasn’t trying to show off for anyone down here.

Dase pulled a cup from one of the cabinets and poured coffee into it, he sat it on the desk that was running along the wall where their computers were.

Dase started, “So let me fill you in on what we’re doing in here-”

“Check out guns and tech to the people who actually do shit, how hard is that?” she said with sarcasm and disgust.

“Right, the computer to the right will be yours. Over here,” he pointed at the service window to his left. “Is the service window obviously, over there,” Dase pointed to the left past Tienna, “that’s the bathroom, and behind us” Dase turned around to face the door Tienna had just walked in from, then pointed to the set of double doors next to it, “That’s the weapons locker.” He then turned around and sat at the computer to Tiennas left.

“So every morning we go through and make sure all weapons that are checked in are accounted for. Then all computers and radios, and then we open up, we check stuff out but also do inspections on equipment that is in here. So clean and inspect weapons and make sure the computers are working with the proper software. Clean cameras and radios and check battery levels and stuff.” He picked up a box and sat it on the desk next to Tiennas computer, “If you’re hungry I brought breakfast.”

Tienna huffed and looked around, then stood up and went to the bathroom, once inside she locked the door and splashed water on her face. Taking a long look in the mirror as she thought about how she already hated being stuck in this room.

Dase logged into his computer and made his way to the check out system, printing off a list of equipment that they had to take accountability for.

*Blarrrggguuuu…..guuuuhhhf……gug….* *hic*

Dase raised his eyebrows as he heard the torrent of vomit from the bathroom, praying it all made it in the toilet. He heard the toilet flush and the sink turn on, then after a little bit he saw Tienna walk out of the bathroom and stand in the center of the room.

“Hey,” Dase said as he picked up the paper from the printer.

Tienna was about to tell him to mind his own business as she tasted the bile in her mouth mixed with coffee and last nights excuse of a dinner.

“Top drawer between our computers, there’s some disposable toothbrushes and toothpaste. Get’cha one and when you’re done help me out.” As he finished he clipped the paper to a clipboard and picked up a highlighter.

Tienna felt a little surprised that he offered her a toothbrush and not a lecture, she was expecting a pist off trainer. But instead he seemed like he was just letting her do a morning routine and get ready, ‘Does he think I’m a drunk?’ she thought as she made her way to the drawer. She got the brush and headed back to the bathroom, wondering if she was gonna last in this little room with him.

Tienna was ready to work and approached him, learning he was matching the serial numbers on the list to the ones on the equipment. Making sure all of it was accounted for and they knew what was still in use by coworkers in the field. She also found out that the job in the weapons locker was more annoying then she initially gave it credit for. Loading rounds into magazines and ensuring guns were cleaned, having to replace missing screws on computers or solder in new speakers into radios. She kept having to replace broken belt clips on the hand held radios and found it kept hurting her right thumb from pressing a retaining pin out.

“If you take the tip of a flat blade screwdriver it’s easier to get those out, just point it away from you.” Dase told her as he pulled a cotton patch out of the barrel of a gun he was cleaning.

“Why the fuck is this shit always broken?” she said with anger.

“Why do you yank it off your belt when you’re in the field?” he replied back.

“Because we need it quickly and the hook sometimes gets stuck!” she retorted.

“Oh so you knew the answer already, I guess it was a rhetorical question.” he said as he cycled the bolt of the weapon.

“Eat a dick.” she said as she realized she walked into his joke and went back to replacing the clips.

Dase gave a slight smile and shook his head as he concentrated on his work. “We’re almost to lunch, did you bring anything?”

“Lunch, but it’s only nine in the morning?” she said as she looked at the clock.

“Ya but with a four o’clock start time that means we’ve been working for five hours, we only got three left?” he said as he went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

“Oh, I’m not used to an eight hour day.” she said as she put the last radio back in its charger.

“Ya it’s pretty nice in my opinion, don’t get me wrong field work is cool. But I like the consistent schedule that comes with this place, plus I never miss a meal.” he said as he came back out from washing the grease off. “Make sure you wash your hands, that gun oil will give you the shits.”

“Ok, I didn’t bring any lunch, I’ll just go out and get something.” she said as she went to follow Dases’ advice about cleaning off the gun oil from her hands.

“I got some frozen meals here if you want one, I can’t cook so I just do these.” he said while walking to a fridge in the room.

“No It’s cool, I’ll be back.” Tienna said as she walked to the door.

“Ok, try and stop by the upper office so you can see if they have a weapons I.D. for you and a key. That way you can get yourself in.” Dase said as he removed a premade meal from the freezer portion of the fridge.

As the day wound down to an end, Tienna helped ensure the two replacing them had everything accounted for and they left. It was only noon but the work day was done, Tienna wasn’t sure what to do since she had never been on a schedule like this and it was so early.

“Ok, good first day?” Dase asked as they exited the building.

“Not bad, but I imagine it’ll get boring in the future, what do you even do at this time of day?” she said as she looked at her phone.

“Whatever you want, it’s so early that most businesses are easy to get into with no wait, but the early hour that we gotta be back sucks.” he said as he pulled the sling of a duffle bag over his shoulder.

Tienna looked at it and figured it was a gym bag, she looked at Dase in the sunlight and could see he worked out regularly. Big shoulders and a broad chest made him seem intimidating, but his face looked kind and he wasn’t wearing clothes that let her gauge his figure too well.

“Alright, see you tomorrow.” she said as she walked away.

“See ya.” he said as he crossed the street.

As the days passed, word spread to the other employees about the woman in the weapons locker that had a temper.

“Did you hear about this chick in here?” one man said as the group of three walked down the hall to the weapons room.

“Ya, James said she’s kind of a bitch?” the other said.

“Ya she is.” the last one said.

“Hey Fergi!” Tienna boomed from the weapons room service window before it even came into sight.

Two of the men turned to look at the man on the right side of the small group as he shook his head. Rounding the last corner the window came into view and they looked at the fiery redhead that was leaning on one elbow and glaring at them.

“Next time before you turn in your rifle, why don’t you clean the fuckin mud out of it? What’d you drop it when you were sifting through your purse? The action was full of shit and it wasn’t from firing, did you think you’d have a better chance of hittin your target if you just threw the fuckin gun?” Tienna shouted.

Fergi dipped his head low and shook it side to side, mumbling under his breath, “God she really is a bitch.”

“I wouldn’t be if you just did the bare minimum before turn in.” she shouted.

He rolled his eyes as they approached the counter.

Dase sat at his computer while hearing Tiennas tirade behind him, he had been the one who had to tell them to clean their weapons before. But now he was more than happy to let Tienna take the role of whippin the employees when they fucked up. She seemed to get better results and now he was able to focus on parts request and budgeting for repairs needed on equipment.

As Tienna finished her verbal lashing she returned to her computer, sighing as she sat down and moved the mouse to wake up the computer. Looking over at Dase she caught him smiling slightly, “What?”

Dase looked over to her, “Hm?”

“Why are you so happy?” she said as she narrowed her eyes at him.

“Oh just happy to see you getting along with everyone, what’s it been two weeks? You’re a fuckin natural.” he said with a cheery voice as he looked at his computer again.

Tienna rubbed her one natural eye, “Two weeks? All the fuckin days meld together, and this schedule is hell, how have you done this for so long?”

“I like it, I asked for this position.” he said as he picked up a paper and examined the list of barrels and sights that they needed for some repairs.

“Who the fuck would want to sit in this room, when you could be out there really doin shit?” she said as she leaned back.

There was a long pause as Dase typed away for a few seconds, he stopped and looked at the keyboard. Then turning his head slightly, “I used to be out there, but I got tired of it.”

Tienna lifted her head and looked at him, “What?”

“Medical carrier, did it for six years before I requested to be pulled off the convoy and put in here.” he said. Then picking up another paper he examined numbers again, getting ready to input them in the computer.

“Why didn’t you like it anymore, tired of delivering oxygen tanks and blood packs to the outer provinces?” she said as she leaned forward.

Dase paused for a second, seeming to mull over how he should respond, then he went back to typing on his computer instead.

Tienna figured she struck a nerve, her inner demon telling her to push it and see if she could rile him up. But instead deciding to lean back in her chair and forget about it, she started looking through her own emails on the computer to pass the time.

As the days passed Tienna found herself falling more and more into the groove of the weapons room. Taking turns on checking the equipment and learning more and more about the amount of paperwork that came with the job. She scrolled through her emails, ignoring the newsletters from the company and requests for surveys on services and parts. Seeing a new one pop up in her inbox, she scrolled to the top to read it.

‘Please come see me.’ she read, then clicking it she scrolled down to see who it was from, ‘Deager’. Tienna nearly jumped from her seat, happy that she might be pulled from this cage and thrown back into the field.

“Hey I’m goin up to talk to Deager.” she said as she headed for the door.

“Oh, ok?” Dase said as he polished one of the radios.

“I might be getting out of here finally!” she said with a smile.

“Oh, that sucks.” Dase responded.

Tienna looked back as the door closed and saw Dases face, she was expecting to see sarcasm, but saw actual disappointment as he put the radio away.

‘He just doesn’t wanna do this shit alone, they’ll probably put someone in here to help with the load.’ she thought.

Tienna walked in the upstairs office and made a dash for Deagers office, looking over at Geshis desk and seeing he wasn’t there. She wanted to see him, but also wanted to see Deager more and get her good news. She pushed open the door and stepped inside, but her heart immediately dropped as she saw blonde hair inside.

The Daquer family had come for their restitutions for the door, the mother looking down her nose at both Tienna and Deager. The blonde son that had been so arrogant before now looked as though he was even more smug with his mother in the room protecting him.

“Eugh, see what I was talking about?” he said while looking at his mother.

“Now, now, be polite, she probably had a rough go of it.” the mother said as she looked at Tienna.

“Tienna, the Daquer family would like an apology for the damages to the door, and the emotional distress of the son.” Deager said as he looked at her.

Tienna looked at him and could see he had been put through the ringer, he looked tired and annoyed and she could only imagine how shitty they had been to him.

“An apology?” she asked as she looked down at the two.

The son stood up and puffed his chest out, “Yes.” he said.

Tienna almost recoiled in disgust, the smugness oozing off him like puss from a festering wound.

“Oh, well I do apologize.” she said as she stepped closer to him, “That I broke your door so easily.” she stepped even closer into his personal space, “That I took you to the ground so effortlessly, I thought with all those muscles that you’d have a little more balance.”

Tienna could see the man shake slightly, feeling a slight tinge of joy as he looked away from her.

“I’m sorry that I put my dirty fingers in your mouth,” She said as she balled up her left fist. Leaning in to whisper, “Sorry for almost ripping your jaw out, and giving you a…Rough go of it.”

She could feel him tremble slightly and back away, seeing the Daquer mother glaring at her.

“I hope your next security detail is able to keep a more level head.” Tienna said while flashing a smile.

Deager sighed, “Ok, there’s your apology.”

The Daquers glared at him then back at her, both of them storming out as they mumbled about the animal that had just talked to them.

“Those people are a bunch of fuck wits.” Deager said.

Tienna faced him, “Was that why I was called up here?”

Deager looked up at her, “Yes, that was it, she wouldn’t leave until she saw the person who threatened her baby.”

“Fucking cock suckers.” she said under her breath, “When am I getting out of the weapons room?”

“You’re not.” Deager said as he looked back to his computer.

Tienna grit her teeth, slowly turning and placing her hands on Deagers desk as she leaned forward. “Look, Dase can do that job, he hasn’t had the excitement of the real work before. I can’t-”

“That guy did medical carrier for six years.” Deager said flatly.

“Ya, medical carrier.” Tienna said with false enthusiasm.

“Did you hear about the Gardafey province?” Deager said as he leaned back in his chair.

Tienna looked down to him with slight confusion.

“You were still doing early intro work, but that was the time when the Government started hiring more and more private security firms like ours.” Deager wiped his nose and looked down, “We sent a lot of our own to fight and try to make contracts with the government. since their budget was so big we could give them any price.”

“Was that the one with the guerilla warfare that ended with the whole province being torched?” Tienna asked.

“Yup.” Deager said, “It’s not my place to tell, but the gov. wanted to end it so badly that they dropped dragons fire on the whole place and glassed it. To this day they are still finding out what insects and plants went extinct due to the vast majority of the place being burned up.”

Tienna stood silently, waiting for what Deager was trying to get at.

“They didn’t ensure that the contractors were out, or even their own were. Medical carrier, do you know what they did in that region?” Deager said as he looked at her. “They scraped the kids that enlisted off the streets and jungle floor, they looked men and women that had just graduated highschool in the eye. They lied to them and told them they would be OK, they smiled at them while they tried to push their guts back into their stomachs.”

Deager looked down in disgust, “You know medical carriers used to be for life saving services as well, not just moving medical supplies but trying to save lives also? Imagine spending countless days in hell trying to bring people back, then seeing the flames all around you. He was in there when they dropped, he…” Deager paused and sifted through his thoughts. “He can tell you if he wants to, there’s a reason we don’t take government contracts anymore.”

Deager went back to his computer and started moving the mouse around, trying to wake it up from the screen saver.

Tienna turned around and left, closing his door and walking back across the office to the elevators. Getting on and clicking the button for the basement, she mulled over his words as the floor chimes sounded. Then reaching the basement she exited and walked down the hall, scanning her card and pushing the weapons room door open. She looked at Dase who was picking up his duffle bag and preparing to leave.

“Hey, everything good?” Dase asked.

Tienna looked at him for a second, feeling guilt as she had never considered why he may have picked to be down here. “Ya, ya everythings good. I just had to give some bullshit apology.” Tienna said as she went to collect her things.

Dase nodded and went to talk to the next shift that had taken over the room, ensuring everything was accounted for and they could leave.

Tienna walked outside with Dase, looking around and then back to him. She had worked with him for a while, but after hearing the new information about him she wasn’t sure why she felt so uncomfortable.

“Ok, I’ll see you tomorrow.” he said as he slung his bag over his shoulder.

“Hey Dase?” she asked before he could turn around.

“What’s up?” he responded.

Tienna thought about what to say, pausing and trying to figure something out. “Where do you work out at?” she said while pointing at his bag.

“Oh there’s a gym down there called ‘Teean Lift’, so I just go there and do full body workouts every other day.” he answered.

“But you go everyday?” she said.

“Well ya, I swim laps the other days.” he responded.

She nodded, “You ever take a day off?”

“No, I don’t really have anything else to do, so I just workout then go home.” Dase felt embarrassment saying this. He didn’t want to seem like a boring shut in, but he didn’t have a lot of hobbies and found he liked his schedule that he had.

Tienna felt a hit close to home as she had close to the same schedule, “Except for working out I do the same.”

“Have you thought about joining a gym?” Dase asked.

Tienna looked at him and cocked her head to the side, “Do I look fat?”

“No, you look really good,” he responded.

“Oh, well I don’t know if I wanna join a gym to throw around weights and grunt with the other gorillas.” She said with a smile.

“They have tumble mats for hand to hand combat training.” Dase said with a knowing look.

“What?” Tienna responded with curiosity.

The next day after work Tienna was outside with her own gym bag, “Ok lets go!” she said with excitement.

Dase nodded and smiled as they headed down the sidewalk, the trip was short and they were soon walking into the gym. Dase signed her in under his account as his plus one and then headed for the locker rooms.

“Here’s womens, mens is down there, I’ll meet you back out here after I change.” Dase said.

Tienna went inside the locker room and beamed with excitement about being able to throw hands at another opponent. She felt giddy as she found a locker and opened her bag, pulling out the long thick spandex pants and long sleeve top. She pulled her top off, followed by her bra, letting her large breast breath before she stuffed them in a tight sports bra. Then kicking off her boots and pulling her pants down her thick thighs, she pulled the spandex pants up. Doing little jumps and side to side rocks to let it slip over her legs and rear.

“Shit, these are tighter than I remember.” she said as she hoisted them around her waist. Then reaching for her sports bra and top she slid them on and left the front collar of the shirt open, she reached in her bag and grabbed her shoes and slipped them on last. She looked in the mirror and felt a feeling of pride as she examined her curves in the form fitting outfit, looking at her waist and ass as she twisted and turned in the mirror. Then she headed for the door to go back out to where she had split from Dase.

Dase was exiting the mens locker room as she entered the area they were going to meet at, she could finally see him without baggy clothing. Tienna looked him up and down as he walked, shorts that went to mid thigh and a tighter fitting T shirt on his top. She could see he had muscle definition and was as big as she imagined, then looking at his face she found his gaze on her tits. She smirked as he looked away quickly, but she knew what he had been looking at as she felt pride in herself. Then having a self conscious wave of doubt roll over her as she thought about the scars and limbs she had on the side she hated.

‘I wanna hit something.’ she thought.

Dase hadn’t been able to control himself, his male instinct taking over and drawing his eyes to the ample breasts of his coworker. He cursed himself as he turned away, trying not to ogle her and come off like a pig. He made a straight shot to the gym, trying to get his mind to focus on getting another good workout in.

“Where’s the sparring room?” she asked him.

Dase had almost forgotten why she wanted to go to the gym in the first place, “Oh, ya let me show you.” He said as he walked in front of her towards another set of double doors to their right, he reached them and pushed one open. “Here it is.”

Tienna felt a rush of excitement run over her, the thought of being able to throw her fists and legs and maybe take down an opponent. She stormed in, expecting to see men and women twisting about, she yearned for the smell of sweat and the sounds of bodies hitting the floor. Instead she found an empty room, mats on the floor and empty gloves and protective gear on the walls.

“What?” she asked quietly.

“What?” Dase responded with confusion.

“Wh-where’s the people, where’s the opponents?” she asked with anger.

“Well it is only noon,” Dase said as he looked around, “I’ve seen people in here in the evening, maybe you’ll just have to wait a bit?”

Tiennas heart dropped, she had been so excited about fighting that she had completely forgotten their early schedule. She looked around and tried to decide what to do as the excitement in her dwindled down.

“Well I’m gonna go lift.” he said.

“Wait!” she blurted out while turning around, “I need an opponent.”

Dase looked at her then looked around, “You gonna wait a couple hours?”

“No!” she almost shouted, she had only come here to spar and now it was pointless being here if she couldn’t do that. She glared at Dase, then looked at his arms and shoulders, she got an idea and knew it was her only chance.

“Fight me.” she said sternly.

“Uh, I don’t know.” he said as he shook his head.

Tienna flushed with anger, “Think you can beat me, I’m not a challenge?” she said.

“No I’m sure you’d win, I haven’t fought in quite awhile.” he said while scratching the back of his head.

“If you win, I’ll do room turn over for a month.” she said flatly.

Dase perked up over this bet, he didn’t mind doing room turnover but instead he thought he might be able to get out of something he really hated. “Room turn overs not that bad, I don’t mind doin that.”

“I’ll do all the weapons cleaning while doing it!” she said with more enthusiasm.

“Oh cleaning, now that’s something.” he responded with as he perked up an eyebrow.

“Cleaning, I’ll clean whatever you want!” she said while glaring and leaning forward.

Dase looked down while slowly nodding, “Even…end of quarter cleaning?” he asked in a low voice.

Tienna paused, she had never done end of quarter cleaning or even knew what it entailed but she was in the mood to throw an opponent around the mat. No bet seemed too steep for the challenge, “Ya end of quarter cleaning, whatever!”

“Alright, I could go for that.” Dase said with a smile, he had already planned to do it anyway so if he lost he was still in the same position. But if he won, then he could have a free weekend away from the tedious cleaning of shelves and floors. End of quarter cleaning meant you had to clean the entire room, not just the equipment, you also had to go through all papers and computer files. Throwing away all past receipts that were over two years old, and deleting old inventory out of the system and ensuring any pushed back requisition forms were filled out again and resubmitted.

‘I have no idea what end of quarter clean up is, but I’ll bust his ass.’ she thought, ‘He can’t win against my-‘

“You gotta turn down your arm and leg to standard settings to match your biological body parts.” Dase said, as he kicked off his shoes.

Tienna froze, ‘shit.’ she thought, she knew he had seen her polymer bionic hand, but how much did he know?

“Ya my hand, I’ll turn it to normal.” she said with a grin.

“And the arm and leg.” he said as he turned around to get a pair of gloves.

‘Shit!’ Tienna screamed in her head, “How did you know about those?” she had always worn long sleeves and pants, he shouldn’t have been able to see any of her synthetic limbs.

“Deager told me to never get in a fight with you,” he said as he picked up a pair of gloves and a head protector. “He said you have a prosthetic arm and leg that can really fuck someone up if they piss you off.”

Tienna cursed Deager in her head and got a set of gloves as well while kicking her own shoes off. She pulled her hair back into a ponytail and fished it through the head protector and started to fasten the chin strap.

“I’m not wearing a cup, so no cheap shots.” Dase said as he put in a disposable mouth guard.

“I don’t need to throw cheap shots to take you down.” she said as she popped a mouth guard in.

Dase took a stance and prepared, he expected Tienna to charge forward and he wasn’t surprised when she broke out into a run and jumped into a flying kick. He brushed it to the side and threw his first punch at the side of her head.

Tienna turned away from him, missing his punch but catching his arm and grabbing it, she pulled him to her back with a meaty thud. Then yanked hard to get him to roll over her back, she watched him careen through the air before slamming to the mat. Raising her right leg she moved to stomp it down on Dases face, but she saw him roll away before it could make contact.

Dase sprang back up and charged her, driving his right shoulder into her midsection and hoisting her up. He felt her lungs exhale and her elbows drive down into his back, He flexed his muscles and threw her over and behind him.

Tienna slammed to the mat and rolled back to her feet, springing up and launching into another assault. She threw her fists at Dase, connecting with his forearms that guarded his face and neck. She delivered a right kick to his abdomen and as he leaned in pain she sprang off her left foot. Cheating and using a slight power boost to ensure she had enough airtime to connect her left leg to his now exposed right side.

Dase caught her left leg under his right arm, feeling it bash into his ribs but holding it against him. He threw his left fist at her, seeing the green in her eyes as it came to connect with her head guard.

Tienna tumbled back to the mat, she had felt victorious when she connected with his ribs but the look on his face when he threw his left at her was a look of determination. She could feel the resolve boiling in him, ‘Did he figure out I was adding a little extra?’ she thought to herself.

The sparing rooms walls echoed with the sounds of hits connecting and bodys slamming to the mat. When one thought they had the upper hand, the other would make a move to decimate their ego. Hits and kicks being delivered back and forth as sweat flung off each of them, ragged breathing left them both hunched over and trying to formulate a new plan of attack.

“I’ll take him to the ground.” Tienna thought as she launched at him again.

Dase thought he was gonna catch her in mid punch but was taken by surprise when she plowed into his legs. Knocking him off balance as he staggered and tried to move his feet and stay standing, he felt Tiennas arm wrap around his leg. He watched as she reeled her left leg back and then brought it crashing into his midsection while yanking at his knees. He buckled and fell to the floor, trying to twist and keep her off of him.

Tienna felt pride as she watched him fall, she scrambled to get him into a hold, they twisted and writhed around on the mat. Sweat smearing and gasping breath bathing one another, arms and legs gripping and pushing, fingers digging into flesh as they both felt the heat of one another.

Tienna wrapped her legs around Dases upper torso, one on the left side of his neck with his right arm over her left leg. She squeezed her legs together hard trying to cut off his air and cause him to tap out.

Dase reached his left hand up and gripped her meaty thigh, he pulled down hard as he flared his back and rotated his right arm down. He felt her legs give as he leaned back, once they gave he spread them fully open and slammed her down to the mat.

Tienna felt her back slam to the mat, her ragged breathing being interrupted by the crash as she tried to move her hands to his neck. She reached for a guillotine choke hold but then felt his hands grab her forearms and slam them down to the mat. She rolled her hips and tried to lift her legs, but then felt his groin press into hers and hold her in place.

They both took in deep breaths, trying to figure out what to do next, Dase looking down at her as his sweat beaded and dropped. Tienna looked up and felt the heat of him against her as his hands grabbed at her.

Tienna shifted her hips but felt him press harder, she tried to figure out what to do next, looking down at his large frame over her. She looked up and she met his gaze, she could see his cheeks flushed red from over exertion. His chest heaving as he held himself over her, eyes burning into hers as his open mouth tried to drag air in around the mouth guard. She paused for a second trying to remember the last time she had been in the position, then taking in her surroundings she became aware of something else.

She could feel it pressed into her groin, the meaty flesh of a man being held against her. She felt the embarrassment wash over her as she tried to concentrate on the match that was still underway. But with every move she became more aware of it, more aware of the man on top of her. She could feel his callused grip around her forearms, she could smell the musk of him filling the air around her. She tried not to stare at his pounding chest as his sweat soaked shirt clung to it, she had been able to look in his eyes ever since the day they met. But she had never noticed the way the brown color seemed so inviting to her.

Dase was exhausted, what started out as a light hearted sparring match for him had quickly turned into what felt like a fight for his life. He had no chance to take a break or to even think during the fight, his lungs desperately tried to fill with air and deliver oxygen to his blood stream. He had finally pinned her and was able to stop and think, but she still fought and wriggled around. He pressed himself in to her and tried to keep her from getting the jump on him, he needed a break, ‘I just need a breather, fuck.’ he thought to himself. His vision burned as the sweat poured down his face, he tipped his head down and tried to blink it out.

But when he regained his composure he found what kind of position he had put them in, he couldn’t look anywhere else but Tiennas curvy body. She laid underneath him, he could feel her heart pounding in her arms that he clutched, her chest rising and falling as she breathed and looked up to him. The burning cheeks and sweat filled hair sticking to her face, the green eyes burning into him as if they teased at his manhood.

The thought reminded him of his position, he became aware of the heat radiating around his groin. He could feel his flaccid cock pressed against her body, he thanked the fact that he had tried so hard in the fight that his body couldn’t spare the blood for a hard on. But he could still feel her, even smell the sweet scent of her as she looked up to him, his resolve weakened in his condemned state. He felt her left hand slip from his grasp and press to his chest, his stomach fluttered and he laxed as she touched him.

Tienna felt his grip loosen as he stared at her, she pulled her left arm and touched his pounding chest. She could feel the sweat and hair underneath his shirt, she planted her left foot into the mat. She saw his eyes flicker as they watched hers, she upped the power in her limbs. Pressing her left foot into the mat and then pressing hard into his chest she sent him off her and tumbling along the mat.

Dase had felt her touch, he knew he should move but his body stiffened, then he felt her power as she sent him rolling like a rag doll. He tumbled down the mat, he tried to get his feet under him as he looked up and caught the site of her left heel connecting with his head protection. The blow made his ears ring and his knees weak, he stumbled back and dropped to one knee and put his hand on the mat. Looking back up he saw her coming again, but this time a knee flying towards him.

Tienna had delivered an earth shaking blow that rattled her bones, she knew he was one away from being done. She launched quickly into her next move, running and giving a slight hop forward. Aiming her raising knee at his head, she had seen the outcome and was expecting her victory to be sweet. She saw his eyes lock with hers, a flash of anger as he regained his composure and quickly got to his feet. He rocked back, dodging her final attack, Tienna watched as her body moved too fast for her to stop. She saw his fist raise and his knuckles line up with her head, she closed her eyes as it came forward.

Connecting with her head gear and spinning her in mid air, her shoulders connected with the mat as her legs spun over her. She rolled to her stomach as her knees made contact and she laid in a heap on the mat. Tienna opened her eyes and saw Dase through blurred vision, then she watched him fall backwards onto the mat. A loud thud echoing as his weight shook her, she closed her eyes as the sounds faded and she sunk further into the mat.

Tienna writhed on her back as the sweat slick mat squeaked underneath her bare skin, she ran her left hand up his arm. She could feel the thick skin and strong muscles as he held himself over her, then she felt his hand intertwined with hers and slid it up the mat, holding it outstretched above her head. She felt his other hand grip her free wrist and bring it above her to her other hand, then using one he held her wrists there.

She could feel his greedy paw on her breast, he squeezed and kneaded it before pinching a nipple. Eliciting a sweet moan out of her as he buried his face in her neck and hair, she could feel his tongue swipe against her skin. Goosebumps rising as his teeth gently sank into her flesh, she raised her legs to wrap them around him. She could feel his hips thrusting into her, the strong muscles of his glutes and thighs pumping his cock into her clenching and dripping sex.

Tienna arched her back as she felt every vein of his rigid member, the way he split her open as he skewered her onto himself. She panted and squealed as she felt him nip and lick her, she could feel his husky breath in her ear. The sensation of a lover having his way with her as the echoing claps of their hips made a song of lust for only their ears to hear.

She could taste his sweat in the air, he thrust with diligence as he tried to reach as deep into her as his throbbing cock would allow. She could feel the drool on her lips as her open mouth tried to beg for more attention, no words coming out to call to her lover as she felt too flustered to speak. But then his lips connected with hers, his hand that wasn’t holding her wrist cupping the side of her face.

Tienna felt his pace stutter and stumble, she smiled as she felt him try to regain his composure as his mouth parted from her. She looked at his pitiful lips that formed the shape of an “O” as his panting breath bathed her naked body. She felt him release her wrists but grab her hips instead, he gripped her tightly as he sped up his rhythm.

Feeling his cock flare and become hard as steel she squeezed him tight with her legs as she anticipated the throbbing rod spraying her inside with its visceral cream. She gripped his face, matching his breathing as she leaned forward to kiss his lips.

Catching the glimpse of her left hand against him, the skin matching her right hand on the other side of him. The skin that she recognized as what she had lost in a prior accident, she looked at it in confusion.

“Tienna!” the lover shouted, she looked up to him as a blinding light overtook them both and began to cloud her vision. She watched as Dases face evaporated from in front of her as the pungent smell of salt filled her nostrils.

“Tienna!” he called again as he watched her move.

Tienna opened her eyes to see Dase over top of her, she could smell the horrible stench of something he was waving in her face. But she didn’t care, she wanted to feel him finish, she needed to let her lover release inside her and find his satisfaction in her warm lips. She raised her left hand trying to move it to his face again, then she saw the polymer scales of it before Dase took it in his own.

“Oh fuck, you’re finally up, we both over did it I’m so sorry!” he said in a panicked voice.

Tienna looked around and saw gym staff standing over them, one of them putting away a set of smelling salts. She looked down and felt aches and pains through her body, then the memories of their match flooded back to her. She saw she was still wearing her gym clothes and lying on the sparing room floor, with Dase helping her to sit up.

Dase looked at her with worry in his eyes, “They said someone looked in and saw us both passed out, the staff came in and said we had probably been out for awhile.”

Dase moved aside as a member of gym staff came to examine Tienna, he saw her look at him then turn away. He felt a tear of regret as he watched her look away, feeling he had let his anger in the match burn whatever bridge they may have had for friendship.

Tienna saw the way he looked at her, she couldn’t bring herself to hold his gaze as she felt the slickness of her lips in her spandex pants. A wave of embarrassment at the odd dream flooded her as she tried to regain her composure. She heard Dase stand and take a few steps back, she wanted to tell him to stay but she couldn’t overcome the mortified feelings she had.

Tienna finally stood up and was released by the gyms staff, they wanted to ensure she wouldn’t raise a lawsuit against them. They had the staff doctor look at her and ensure she wasn’t suffering from a concussion, after she assured them she was fine she finally left the room. Walking through the doors and heading to the locker room, she changed and got back into her clothes she had shown up in. Exiting the locker room she went out the front doors and into the evening light outside.

“Hey how you feeling?” Dase asked from behind her.

Tienna spun around not expecting anyone to be there, “Shit!” she said under her breath.

Dase cringed at her reaction, feeling it was directed at the fact that he was still there. “Sorry,” he said quietly, “I went too far, and now…” he shook his head as he looked down. “Forget about the bet, I was planning on doing the clean up anyways. You can take tomorrow off too.”

“What? Why are you being so nice?” Tienna asked.

Dase looked at her with a furrowed brow as he tried to figure out what to say.

“Plus I won, so ya you’re doing clean up.” she said as she shook her head. “You goin home?”

Dase paused before laughing awkwardly and saying, “Uh ya, I am, you?”

“Ya, I’m turnin in for tonight.” she said as she started to turn and walk away.

Dase nodded his head and walked with her, walking in silence as the evening sky turned to night.

Tienna walked quietly as she tried to not think about the knock out dream she had, she swore it seemed so vivid. She kept staring at the sidewalk in front of her as she walked, squeezing the strap on her gym bag. She remembered the way his cock felt as it swelled up, the way every vein inside seemed to flare as the lust coursed through him.

“Tienna!” Dase called out.

A vivid memory of his aw struck face flashed through her mind as she remembered him succumbing to his orgasm. Tienna spun around and glared at him, wondering if he really did call out to her.

“This is me, you gonna be able to get home alright?” he said with worry.

“Uh, ya i’ll be fine. Don’t worry.” she said as she spun around and started walking again. She stopped and glared back at him as he took the steps up to his apartment complex, “Dase!”

Dase turned to look at her, eyes wide and eyebrows raised.

“I’m taking tomorrow off, and I’m getting paid, you’re the one who offered it!” she said as she turned around and stormed down the street.

Dase bit his lip and nodded his head, thinking she might have a concussion and would probably be too fucked up to work tomorrow. He opened the door to his apartment complex and headed for the elevator, clicking the button and stepping inside. The memory of Tienna underneath him during the match flashed through his mind, his cheeks blushed and he tried to shake away the memory.

‘Don’t shit where you sleep.’ he thought to himself.

After her day off Tienna found she could barely look Dase in the eye, she was positive the dream only came from the heavy touch of a man. One that even though she did find him attractive, it was only because she was in such a vulnerable state during their match.

Dase felt more than awkward around Tienna as he tried to complete the daily duties of the weapons room. Resigning to update software and test radio batteries in the corner by himself rather than try and coax out a conversation with his coworker.

Tienna watched Dases back as he worked, hunched over the desk and trying to concentrate on the tasks he had decided to do. She examined his broad shoulders in his sweatshirt and searched for anymore definition of his physique.

“So how long has it been since you practiced hand to hand training?” Tienna asked.

Dase Lifted his head for a moment before huddling over his work again, “Couple years, I used to practice a lot growing up. Kinda fell out of the habit awhile ago, you’re really good though.”

Tienna smirked at the compliment, feeling her ego swell at the acknowledgement of her skills, “Ya I’m known around the place as a pretty dangerous person on the mat. If you ever feel like having a rematch, I could throw down but won’t go as easy on you.”

“Oh, so I don’t have to hold back next time?” Dase said in a monotone voice.

Tienna stiffened at his comment, “Oh D, you don’t gotta act tough around me, I know you were giving it your all. You did really good, and you should be proud of your skills you-”

“I like your back flip skill, oh wait? How did you do that flip at the end, can you show me your technique for getting your body to spin mid air?” Dase asked in a sarcastic tone while rolling his eyes.

“Well how bout we go again tonight?” Tienna said with excitement and fire as she leaned forward in her chair.

Dase shook his head, “I actually took yesterday off from the gym, I’m gonna go swim laps today.”

“Bullshit!” she said with a grin “Scared I’ll beat your ass again.”

“You’re more than welcome to come if you want?” Dase said.

“Eh.” Tienna wasn’t sure how to respond, she wanted to turn this into a competition but wasn’t sure she wanted to be in a swimsuit.

“Oh…” Dase said as he turned in her chair to look at her, showing a face of remorse and understanding.

She tried to think of something to say to ease the growing tension, she felt a knot in her stomach as his eyes looked at hers.

“Can’t swim?” he said while nodding his head and pursing his lips.

Tienna furrowed her brow and glared at him, “What!?”

Dase closed his eyes and gave a sympathetic head tilt, “Hey, nothin to be ashamed of, you can’t swim and you’re embarrassed. But don’t worry, I didn’t learn how to ride a bike till I was like 12, so ya know, I feel your pain.” Then turning around so he wouldn’t show her the smile he was trying to hide.

“I know how to swim!” she yelled while grabbing a pen and throwing it at him.

Dase felt the ballpoint projectile bounce off his head, bursting out into a laugh as it fell to the floor. “Hey, that’s dangerous!”

Tienna turned to glare at her computer screen, “I just don’t have a swim suit.” she growled at him.

They stayed quiet for a moment before Tienna thought of a solution, “Give me a week and I’ll go with you, I’ll beat your ass in swimming laps just like I did on the mat!”

“Oh ok!” Dase said while waving his hands in the air and feigning a terrified look.

Tienna furiously clicked away on her computer then grabbed the mouse and started scrolling, her plan was full proof. She knew of a way to beat him in another competition and was determined to make him eat his words.

After a week Dase looked at Tienna who was sitting in her chair and staring at her computer, he could see she was only pretending to work. “So, are you gon-”

“Beat your ass in the pool!” she boomed as her head quickly turned towards him.

For a quick and fleeting moment Dase felt a bolt of fear shoot down his spine as he looked at the ferocity in her eyes.

They had walked together to the gym, only speaking when Tienna wanted to remind him how bad he was gonna lose to her. They had parted and changed and Dase was already entering the pool area, looking around and seeing the area only had a few people using it. He was able to claim two swimlanes for him and Tienna, he sat down on the edge of the pool. Dangling his legs in the water and feeling his feet release the days tension into the chlorinated mixture.

He sat for a few minutes, then looking around he felt odd as he was taking up space but not using the pool. After a while of waiting he decided to slide in and acclimate to the water, he was positive she knew where the pool was. But now he was worried he was abandoned there and she had dipped out on him.

Tienna stepped into the pool area, she had been nervous to wear a regular swimsuit due to her body. ‘I’ll show him.’ she thought to herself, ‘I’ll beat him…wait what am I trying to prove?’ she screamed in her head. She was trying to figure out why she was even so bound and determined to beat him in a sport she cared nothing about. Fighting hand to hand was one thing, but now she was going out of her comfort zone and couldn’t explain why.

“Tienna!” Dase yelled while looking at her in confusion.

She steeled her resolve and stomped towards him, looking at his head bobbing in the water as his wet hair stuck to his skin.

“Ready to get beat?!” she said to him.

“Are you wearing a wetsuit for surfing?” Dase asked while looking up at her.

“Don’t change the subject.” she said as she stepped off the edge of the pool and into the water.

Dase watched her enter the water, her red hair pulled back into a bun and tucked into a yellow swimming hat while the suit’s black color contrasted her creamy skin. Then after she fully submerged and resurfaced his stomach felt light with butterflies as he looked at her wet face. The way her eyes pierced into his with fire and competitive ferocity, the gnarled lines on the bridge of her nose and side of her lip leading to her face plate. He couldn’t help but see her beauty as she bobbed in her lane next to him.

Tienna saw the way he watched her, she read his face as a mix of pity and horror. She grit her teeth and turned her body so her back was against the wall, “Ok, how many we doin?” she asked.

Dase collected his thoughts and faced forward, “How often do you swim laps? 80 is pushing it for a beginner.” he said. “When your feet hit this wall to push off of, a counter on the bottom of the pool will flash your lap number.”

Dase pulled a set of goggles over his eyes to protect them from the chlorine, “Are you gonna wear goggles?”

Tienna pressed the side of her face plate next to where her ear should have been, then her eye flicked up and down as if she was scrolling through a menu only she could see. Finally stopping she clicked the spot again and looked back to Dase, closing her organic eye but her synthetic one staying open.

“Don’t need ’em, I just set this to be open all the time.” She said while smirking.

“Oh, that’s cool.” Dase responded with.

Tienna pursed her lips at his response, unable to tell if his voice had pity or disgust in it, “100 laps.” she growled.

“That’s kinda high for a beginner.” Dase said while tilting his head and raising an eyebrow.

“Wanna make it 120?” Tienna said as she put her feet up to the wall.

“Uh-” Dase tried to think of a response to get her to drop the number back down, he was sure she could do it, but he himself wasn’t positive he would make it.

Tienna coiled herself against the wall, dipping under the water and getting ready, she saw Dase do the same. She sprung off the wall as hard as she could, arms pulled back and letting the force push her through the water. She then began to move her arms and kick furiously, she closed into the other side of the pool and began to doubt she could complete the number she had set forth.

‘Shit, this wetsuit’s harder to swim in then I thought.’ she said to herself while moving her arms through the water. She brought her head up to breath every couple of strokes, catching glimpses of Dase as she did. She tried not to think about him as she just wanted to concentrate on staying in her lane and racking up laps. ‘I’ll show him, even if I don’t make it to 120 I just gotta make more than him.’ she thought.

Dase decided to swim at a consistent pace that he thought he could keep for a while, he caught sight of Tiennas counter in her lane. He read ’12’ on it and then looked at his own and seeing ‘8’, ‘Man she’s fuckin cookin, why’s she wanting to whoop my ass so bad?’ he said internally as he tried to keep his breathing calm and not suck in water.

Tienna felt her endurance burning away, she flipped in the water as she reached the wall, she read the number on the bottom of the lane as she sprung off it. ’34, over a quarter of the way, this is nothin, I can do this.’

The laps ticked away and Dase struggled to keep the rhythm he had set for strokes and breathing. Everynow and then catching water in his throat and trying not to choke on it, he flipped and pushed off the wall, not wanting to see where he was at. He could see Tienna coming back the other way, her elegant form in the water made him fear he would be no match for her. But as she passed he caught sight of something white on her torso, not wanting to lose concentration he focused on the black line on the bottom of his lane.

Tienna felt her right arm and leg burning as she kicked and scooped through the water, her left side making her life easier. She hated the synthetic pieces of her body but she could appreciate how they made easy work of hard movements. The two parts kicking and scooping in time as she made her way down the lane, easily thrashing through the resistance the water tried to make. ‘He never said I had to turn them down, so it’s not cheating.’ she thought while she smiled to herself.

After what felt like an eternity Dase finally resigned to calling off the little competition that Tienna had pushed on him. He looked at the counter at the bottom of his lane, reading ’93’ through the water, he felt pride in how much he had done.

Tienna saw Dase holding the side of the pool, sucking in air as he tried to regain his composure after the intense workout. Looking down she read her number on the bottom, ‘112’ and then looked at his lower score. She tried to play it off as ending it just because he was done, and she wasn’t too phased by the extreme session they had just gone through.

“You-” *gasp* “-Done?!” she called out while grinning as she glared at him.

“Ya-” he tried to catch his breath before continuing, “Ya, I’m done.”

“Told you I’d beat your ass.” she mumbled out while wiping water away from her face.

Dase turned his head and looked down at the number in her lane, grinning as he looked at her hunched over the edge of the pool to his right side. He opened his mouth to speak but was caught off guard, what he had seen as something white on her before was now flashing him.

Tiennas organic eye stayed closed as she rested her head on her arms that were folded outside the pool. Her left one that was still set to open caught a vacant stare from Dase, but instead of looking at her, he was looking down. She thought to herself ‘He must be impressed by my number.’ she smiled to herself and beamed with pride. But then another thought crossed her mind as she started to calm her breathing, ‘Wait the numbers are behind us and lower.’ her brow furrowed.

Dase couldn’t help but stare at the tear in her wetsuit, he guessed she didn’t turn down the strength of her left arm. He saw how she never even noticed that she had over stretched and ripped it, the way she had been so headstrong in winning that she kept tearing through the water and in turn her suit as well. Dase watched as her exposed breast hung in the water, tracing the lines of scars that wrapped around it, one coming to just barely miss the pink and puffy nipple that his eyes were locked on to. He memorized the shape and size, never even guessing that she had such weapons hidden away.

He remembered all the long sleeves shirts and jackets she normally wore, he felt his mouth open slightly as he stared through the water at the woman next to him. He was now breathing heavily again, but not from the work out. His body had shifted into another state, the growing dick in his swimsuit signaling that he wanted to have her. He felt it graze the pool wall, making him shudder at the slight stimulation as he looked at her unguarded self.

Tienna saw the way he looked at something in the pool, she looked down and saw the weird shape of his shorts. Guessing it was a trick of the water causing it to look distorted in front, she moved her left arm to look down at what Dase was seeing. She flashed with dread once she realized she felt one side of her was colder than the other. Looking down and seeing the gnarled tit that made her so angry before, was now being stared at in vile disgust by her coworker that she had grown close to.

Tienna slapped her left hand into the water, clenching her breast and glaring at him while her mouth twisted into a mortified snarl.

Dase snapped his head forward and tried to hide how he had been ogling her, feeling like he had betrayed the trust of his friend.

“Go get me a fucking towel!” she said in an angry and hushed tone, clenching her teeth as her stomach twisted.

“Y- ya,” Dase responded as he pulled himself out of the pool.

Tienna glared at him, watching him pull himself out as the water splashed and ran down his tired and worked form. She moved her eyes to the pool as she tried to mentally deal with the embarrassment, but then looked back at him as he quickly stepped to the towel rack. Seeing his back hunched and him reaching for the warm fabric, he turned back around and covered his groin with one and held the other infront of him as he quickly walked back.

“Here you go.” he said in a whisper.

Tienna snatched it and held it to her chest, letting the folded up piece of fabric cover her as it got completely soaked in the pools water. She used her right arm to try and pull herself up while her left covered her, struggling to get her weight over the edge and push herself up while covering her exposed self.

“D-Dase.” she whispered while struggling.

She felt his hand under her right arm, his fingers gripping her while he pulled her upwards and out of the water. She looked at him and saw he was still covering his crotch with the other towel he had gotten.

“I’m sorry Tienna, I’ll get you another towel.” he said before turning around.

She looked around the pool area while standing up and walking to him, then seeing him grab another one and turn around she extended her hand out to take it. Then quickly holding it up to cover her while she threw the soaked one in a bin for the used towels. She held it over herself and grit her teeth, trying to push out the mortified embarrassment as she turned to head towards the locker rooms.

Dase decided to take the opportunity to dry off some of the water that was running down his torso and legs.

Tienna turned around to try and say something to smooth over the exposure, feeling fear for how he might look at her differently. She opened her mouth to speak and saw him bending over and running the towel he had down his legs. Then seeing the softening phallus in his shorts, she could see the head that had just been so rigid as it pressed between his thigh and the covering. Her mind went blank as she took note of its size, then spinning around she stormed off to the locker room to dry off and get out of the torn suit.

The next day came and Tienna walked into the weapons room in silence, expecting to grab a coffee mug and pour her first cup. Instead she walked in to find her coffee already made and sitting at her desk, and next to it a box of donuts from one of the shops nearby. She looked down at the stuff and stood silent for a moment, then turned to look at Dase who was standing to greet her.

“Hey, I already checked the room and I made your coffee, the donuts are from Walter Brothers shop right down the street.” he said as he rubbed his hands together, “I just wanted to get something to apologize for yesterday.”

“Apologize for what?” Tienna asked as she pulled her chair out and sat down in it, moving the mouse around and waiting for the computer to wake up.

“Um, cause I saw…your-”

“Nothing.” her voice steady and heavy, “You. Saw. Nothing.”

“Ya, uh…nothing.” he said as he sat back down in his chair.

“I know…it’s disgusting, so don’t.” She said, hating how he must look at her like a mangled mess.

“But it’s not-”

“Shut the fuck up.” She cut him off.

Dase didn’t wanna press the matter, he already felt like a pig for ogling her like a troglodyte that was to dumb to show common decency. He felt she must see him as a gross pervert that doesn’t respect her enough to help her keep from getting dirty looks from random men.

Tienna brushed her arm along her desk.

Dase turned his eyes to look at her, watching her arm slowly come in contact with the box of donuts and push them. He watched as she let them fall over the edge and into the garbage can next to her desk. He turned back to face his computer and started going through his morning routine.

‘I liked it, but I shouldn’t have looked…’ he thought to himself.

Tienna tried to push the thought of what he’d seen out of her head, the way he had looked at her made her stomach twist into a knot again. Knowing he must see her as some kind of monster that looks like a haggard piece of roadkill. She thought of the way his eyes flashed as a man with lust before she twisted inside under his gaze. She told herself all night that he was looking at her in disgust, that he saw her as a disturbing reminder of war and pain.

As Tiennas computer came to life and she logged in she opened her emails, seeing one from Deager at the top of her inbox.

‘8A.M. come to my office for a meeting.’ she read, wondering what he wanted to talk to her about.

When the time came Tienna exited the office and went to the third floor where Deagers office was located, walking off the elevator and seeing Geshi.

“Yo, T!” he said in excitement.

“Hey, Geshi,” she answered with a smile, “What you been up to, it’s been awhile?”

Geshi nodded his head and smiled, “Ya a couple months now, you still working the gun crib?” he asked.

“Ya, Deagers been keeping me down there locked away.” she said as she rolled her eyes.

“Well you look like you’re doing better honestly.” Geshi said as he looked at her.

Tienna gave a confused look in return to his statement.

“Hey I mean, I get it you love field work, but you look less stressed and like you’re just doing better ya know?” Geshi said with hands up in a ‘please don’t hit me pose.’

Tienna smirked, “Bullshit, you’re just trying to get all the contracts.”

“Actually I just put in my two weeks.” he said as he shrugged his shoulders.

“What!?” she replied in shock.

“Ya the Corstead family, the one you put a knife through the door of the girls closet?” he said. “They offered me a full time position, so I’ll be a consultant and traveling guard for the husband while he’s out on business affairs. There’s another girl there doing full time guard with the wife and kids, so they want us there permanently. Trying to have us act more like family so the kids don’t get freaked out, we’re like aunt and uncle to them now.”

Tienna looked at him in shock, “Seriously? That’s…uh..cool…” she said as she tried to hide her disappointment.

“Hey don’t worry, maybe you’ll get my contracts?” he said.

Tienna nodded, “Ya, maybe they’d like someone who’s actually competent to guard them for once.”

“Oh fuck you!” he said with a laugh.

Tienna smiled, trying to accept that her only other friend at work was leaving. In the years she had been there she had never tried to connect with any of her other coworkers and was now feeling the weight of losing her friend. Then she thought of Dase and how he seemed to always enjoy their time together, then she remembered how cold she was to him.

“Well, good luck Geshi.” she said while extending her hand to shake his.

“Thanks T. I’ll make sure to not fuck this up.” Geshi said while taking her hand.

“And if I find out you’re giving your counterpart trouble I’ll come whip your ass.” she said as she squeezed his hand and glared at him.

“Hey, ‘don’t shit where you sleep.’ I know the rule.” Geshi replied while yanking his hand back.

Tienna looked at him in slight disgust, “What?”

Geshi looked at her in confusion, “What?” then stepping around her he walked away.

Tienna stepped into Deagers office and sat in the chair that was in the center of the floor, “Just talked to Geshi.”

Deager didn’t look up from his papers but raised his eyebrows, “Yup, sucks but I can’t blame him.”

“So what’d you need?” she asked.

Deager took a moment to finish writing and then put his pen down and looked at her, “Geshis just gave me his two weeks today, and I just happened to want to talk to you today about the weapons room.”

Tienna perked up and leaned forward.

“We’re losing a body, and you wanted to be in the field, you’ve been in there for over six months. Do you still want to be in there, or do you want to come out and maybe pick up some of Geshis contracts?”

Tienna was about to open her mouth to give him a response, but realized she was hesitant, thinking about Geshis words and wondering about her future. She looked down at the carpet and glared at the fabric that adorned the floor, wondering why she was pausing.

“Has it really been six months?” she asked.

Deager nodded his head and gave her an understanding look, “Look, you don’t need to answer now, Geshis not leaving for another two weeks. Take some time and think about it, I won’t accept an answer right now if you give me one.” Deager had rarely seen Tienna pause to make a decision like this, the fact that she was so gung ho about getting contracts before and now she hesitated. He could tell she was going through a lot of questions in her mind, he still half expected her to blow up on him.

Tienna nodded her head and stood up to leave, walking out of the room and heading back to the elevator. She stayed lost in her thoughts the whole way down to the weapons room, entering and seeing Dase working on a handful of radios that needed new belt clips. She watched as his eyes glanced at her, then giving a slight nod before he went back to his work. She then looked at her work area, wondering how six months in the room with him had already passed in the blink of an eye. Then seeing the box of donuts in the garbage can, she felt a tinge of guilt in her at the thought of how cold she was that morning.

‘But it’s not’ she remembered him saying, now she wished she had let him finish.

Dase used a screwdriver to push out the retaining pins of the radio, then hearing Tienna slide something to him he turned to look at the desk area between them. Seeing the box of donuts now in between them, jumbled up in the box from their fall into the garbage can. He looked at them then flicked his eyes up to her, watching her take another bite out of one as she scrolled her mouse and looked at the screen.

“Mm, trash donut.” he said as he picked one out, thanking his luck that she wanted to extend an olive branch of peace

“I can throw them back if you want?” she responded as she kept looking at her screen.

Dase smiled and took a bite, “You kidding me? I love the taste of paper shreds and staples.” his voice muffled as his mouth was full.

The days ticked away as Tienna tried to think of an answer to Deagers offer, wondering why she was so complacent in answering him. ‘Am I goin soft?’ she thought to herself as she scrubbed carbon off one of the weapons bolts.

“I’m surprised you haven’t wanted to fight again.” Dase said as he pulled the trash back out of the can to tie it in a knot.

“You wanna get your ass beat again?” Tienna said as she reassembled the weapon.

Dase had seen her bringing what looked like a gym bag to work but never asking to go back with him. He figured she may want to, but might be too prideful to ask, “Oh so you’d use your advantage again?”

Tienna glared at him, “What’re you doing tonight?”

“Imagine I’ll be consoling you after another brutal hit to that thick skull of yours.” he responded as he put another bag in the garbage can.

Tienna smacked her lips, “Ok, I guess I’ll be having to deal with that pathetic excuse for what you call grappling then.”

“No fighting dirty this time.” he said while giving her a crossed look.

After work and at the gym they both stood in the sparring room, Dase shifting his weight from side to side as he wrapped the velcro strap of his glove around his wrist. He had told her not to fight dirty, and he felt she was already trying to get an advantage, he kept stealing glances at her as he tried to put his head gear on.

Tienna looked down at her legs, examining the way her spandex shorts stopped just below her firm glutes. She wanted to see how he would react, she couldn’t stop thinking about the way he had starred when they were in the pool. ‘It had to be shock, had to be disgust, even pity.’ She thought. Not wanting to get her hopes up, but her lonely nights she had been so used to before now left her reliving the day he saw her exposed breast. She turned to face him, seeing his eyes flick from looking at her legs to looking at the wall in front of him.

“You ready?” she asked in what she thought was a playful tone.

Dase shivered at the growl she had given him, looking at her like she was a predator and he was the helpless sheep. He bit down on his mouth guard as he nodded his head, watching her full lips open and her lifting her own guard. He couldn’t help but stare at the pink tongue that had been hiding behind her teeth, the way the spit stuck to her lips in what could only be oblivious eroticism.

Tienna bit down on her guard and shifted her lips around to get comfortable with the extra intruder inside. She tapped her fist together and took a step forward, this time deciding to wait for his attack.

Dase stepped forward, then started to shift his weight from foot to foot, trying to anticipate her first move. He wanted to give it his all, but unlike the first time he was unable to fully concentrate on what she was going to do as his mind was thinking of something else.

Tienna tried to decide what to do, she was trying to be patient but was also on edge as she was unable to read anything in his eyes. She traced down his body to look at his feet, watching them pat around the mat while he kept his distance. Then his hands that he held out in front of himself while letting them sit open and idle. She tried to fight it but she couldn’t help but steal a look at his groin, trying to play it off as curiosity if he was wearing a cup this time. But as she saw the bulge in his shorts she could feel her face flush with heat, losing her composure and lashing out.

Dase had been patient and it had worked out, he watched as she launched herself into an attack. Her fist shooting out like powerful weapons of war, he was on the run, dodging and weaving as he tried to keep them from connecting. He saw his opening and he shot for it, swinging his right fist into a deafening uppercut into her stomach.

Tienna had tried to calm herself, knowing she was acting too aggressively and would soon be the one on defense. Then she felt him connect with her stomach, she swore her feet would lift off the ground from his force. Her lungs exhaled and her eye bulged, but she felt happy he wasn’t holding back.

As he watched her recoil from the hit he threw his left at her, seeing an opening on the side of her head. He feared he would end the match too quickly for her pride, but knew she would be even more mad if he pulled his punches.

Tienna saw his fist coming and dipped out of the way, simultaneously throwing one of her own into his chin. She felt it connect and his head rock, watching him wobble and then steady himself. She delivered another punch forward and caught his ribs, she could feel her hit shake his body.

Dase was rocked as the air was forced from him, he tried to take a step back and see where she would come from next but she was too quick. He felt folly after folly as she pelted him, now wondering if she would keep the upper hand. He felt her stop and heard her step back, he looked forward to see her left leg swooping towards his head. He dodged at the last second but raised his arm up to catch it against his forearm and hold it to his body. Then turning he rolled her against him while grabbing the underside of her hips and lifting her to throw Tienna to the floor.

Tienna thudded against the mat as she felt him land on top of her, the match had only just started but she felt she was in trouble. As they grappled on the ground, Tienna concentrated on his moves but thought he was sluggish and holding back. She Felt anger well up inside her, thinking that he was taking pity on her and not wanting to give it his all. She shifted her mouth guard and held it out of her teeth and in her lips, once Dases face was in view she send her new attack.

Dase tried to keep his body under control as he shifted around on the mat, not wanting to let himself be called out for improper sparing. He couldn’t get his mind to clear and he kept feeling something else inside him swell and twist. Before he could stop it she had her legs wrapped around his neck, reaching around and pulling on her own shin to ensure she could cut off his airway. Dase tried to think of his exit, but hearing a sloppy pop followed by a wet chunk of rubber hitting him in the face made him pause. He watched as Tiennas mouth guard bounced away from them, feeling her hot saliva on his cheek.

“You’re holding back!” she yelled.

“Nu oom nut!” he retorted.

Tienna gave him a smirk before squeezing his neck harder, watching his cheeks turn red as she started to cut off his oxygen.

Dase struggled but got his legs underneath him, he wavered for a moment before standing with her wrapped around his neck. He could feel her trying to keep her body on him, then with a quick collapse he drove her into the mat with all of his weight.

Tienna slapped the mat hard and lost her grip, she rolled away and watched Dase as he tried to catch his breath. Spitting out his own mouth guard and taking deep breaths, he glared at her as he hunched over on his elbows and knees.

“No I’m not!” he said.

Tienna stood and yanked off her head gear, “If you’re not gonna fight like a man then I’m done here!”

“I am fighting!” he said as he yanked off his own and threw it to the side.

She flashed with anger as she sprinted towards him, she thought of her next move, landing on his back. Spinning around and wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling like hell, she leapt through the air and aimed for her target.

Dase pushed off the mat and rolled onto his back catching her and rolling on top, he felt her legs wrap around him as he used his elbow to push her down and raised his other to deliver a punch.

Tienna felt him push her back against the mat, feeling angry that her finishing move had failed and now he had the upper hand. She watched as his other fist raised quickly, she could trace the veins in his forearm as his glove reflected the shining light of the sparring room. She closed her eye and turned the right side of her face away, she clenched and readied herself for the blow.

Dase glared down at her, the fiery woman that had been giving him hell on the sparring mat. He could feel his hunger and want feeding and growing his cock that was now pressing into her. He had tried to keep himself under control, told himself it was a simple fun match between friends.

Tienna waited but felt no hit, her eyes closed but her face slowly laxing and wondering why he hesitated. She expected to see him above her, asking if she tapped out and would concede to his victory. She slowly turned her head ready for her loss, but the feeling of his lips pressing into hers made her eyes open wide in shock. She laid baffled on the floor as she felt his hands move to the side of her head, his fingers slipping by her ears as he tried to pull her towards him gently. The presence of something else pressing into her caught her attention next, her heart pounded as she could tell its rigid want was driving into her crotch.

Dase kept his eyes closed, too embarrassed to open them for a moment before he parted from her lips and moved away. He slowly opened them and looked down, the shocked face of his opponent looking at him before turning into a glare and looking away.

Dases heart dropped, he felt a pit in his stomach as her reaction to his advance became clear. He rolled back and felt her legs give way easily, then standing he turned and rushed to leave and get his things.

Tienna laid for a moment glaring at the wall, wondering what he was thinking, why he would make a move like that on her now and here.

Dase entered the locker room and huffed in exasperation, scared to face her again and wondering if he should just get his things and leave. He put his elbows on the wall and leaned against it, resting his head on the cool stones that made up the area by the showers. Dragging in air and feeling his sweat soaked body grow colder in the chilled locker room. Then feeling a rough hand on his arm he was spun around so his back was to the wall, his mouth left open in confusion as he looked into the angry green eyes of his opponent.

Tienna felt fire in her chest as her eyes started to burn, she blinked away tears and tried to figure out why she was reacting this way. She glared up at Dase while gritting her teeth, “You said not to fight dirty.”

Dase wasn’t sure how to respond, he looked down at her and tried to think of the answer she wanted to hear. But he soon felt her hand in his hair and grasping a fist full of it, he felt her pull and bring his face closer to hers. The goosebumps flared on his neck and arms as his lips landed on hers, feeling them connect and press into one another. He felt her tongue slip from her lips and pressed to his, coaxing him to open and shudder as she writhed around inside of his maw.

“What’re you working out today?” a voice asked.

Tienna and Dase jumped and looked towards the sound, realizing they couldn’t see the speaker as he was behind the lockers to their side at the opposite side of the room. Dase grabbed her arm and guided her around the wall and into the shower area, pushing her into one of the stalls and closing the curtain behind him. Then turning to face her he put his hands on the wall to either side of her head, leaning close so he could try and block any view of her from the cracks of the curtain edges.

Tiennas heart pounded as she entered the confined space with him, pressing her back to the wall and the shower knob. “What the fuck!?” she whispered in an angry tone, “why didn’t we just go back out the back door we came in from?!”

“I don’t know, I panicked!” he whisper screamed back at her.

Tienna glared down at him as she listened to the other gym goers outside, wondering why they were here now when this place was usually dead at this time. She looked down and her heart almost leapt out of her chest, she was confronted by the protruding dick of Dase as he stood in front of her. Jutting from his groin and stretching his shorts as he looked over his shoulder to the men who were talking.

Dase tried to hear what the men were saying so he could gauge when they would leave, fearful that they would get caught and banned from the gym. He winced as he felt something grab him, spinning his head to look at Tienna then down at his groin. Seeing her wrist disappearing into his shorts, he could feel her hot fingers wrapped around his cock.