Warcross 3

Chapter 9

I've been working on a new project. Something that would connect to the emotional aspect of the NeuroLink Hideo created, which we still have yet to produce. I've decided to call it, LinkMo. A link that allows you to truly and literally feel and connect with other people. Of course with consent. Not only will they be able to feel one's emotions, but a notification, possibly a family, lover or friend link, could pop up giving an update about how someone dear to them is feeling. It would especially be a big help in hospitals and definitely therapeutic sessions. It could be the start of truly being able to say to someone, that you understand what they are going through. I'm still developing the software. April has been a big help in creating designs. Before I can more on with my coding, I hear Koa barking a bit. Looking over, I see Hideo with Koa jumping around on the bed. Hideo picks Koa up and leans the dog on her back as he scratches her belly. The smile on his face sending shockwaves of emotions through me.

Koa jumps up and starts licking his face. Hideo deeply chuckles and pushes Koa away standing back up. He makes eye contact with me as his hand ruffles Koa coat. "Still working?" I simply nod. "I've gotten the hardware down. The software is a whole other issue." He walks over. Koa follow him. Great. Now to be outsmarted. He rests his hands on my shoulders massaging them and leans his head down to take a look. "You've got it set but take a look at the utilities." The moment he says that a light bulb blinks in my head. He kisses my cheek. "You've got it all handled. Be proud." He always seems to want me to take more credit than I need. All I want now is his lips on mine. I don't know why but lately, it's been hard to think straight when I have such a loving partner to hold me in his arms. My lips connect with his. Koa barks making us break apart. She's always an attention seeker. Reaching down, she jumps on my lap wagging her little nub.

Even if me and Hideo weren't together, I'd honestly only live here for the dog. "It's late. Perhaps you'd join me in the shower?" He whispers in my ear making me hot. He knows dam well what he's doing. Closing my eyes I take a deep breath. With everything going on, it's been a moment since we've been, intimate. Without a moments hesitation I let him pull me up and kiss him. "Perhaps." He chuckles a bit and smiles as he kisses me. I can't get enough of this beautiful man. Before I know it we're stripped down to nothing but our skin, under the warm rain fall of the shower. His hands wrapped around my waist, body pressed against the mine. Taking this moment in, my hands rest on his built chest while I look up and take in the predator like nature in his beautiful dark brown irises. Our faces centimeters apart. He takes one hand and cups my face allowing me to lean into his touch. "I'm so lucky." His comment makes me raise a brow. "To have such a beautiful woman in my life."

"You praise me too much." His eyes low and rested, smile calm and holding nothing but fondness. "If anything I don't praise you enough." Our lips are practically touching as he speaks against them. "I love you Emika." He never fails to put a smile on my face. "And it's so much more stronger than just those words but, I don't know how else to tell you. It's just so much, it's hard to explain why and how much I truly love and care for you."
"You don't need to give me an explanation. The fact we're barely atoms apart says quite a lot for the both of us." The feeling of him poking my stomach makes blush rush to my cheeks. "As well as your body's reaction." His cavernous chuckle radiates nothing but want. His lips start moving down my jaw, hands getting greedy and one even caressing my hindquarters. I feel myself liquifying in his arms. Already coming undone. This man does unexplainable things to my soul.

"I love you too, Hideo." To him that was my go ahead. Never in my life had I'd been so tremulous. His fingers reaching for the most exotic part of my body. My breath, heavy and disorderly. Whispering his name only makes him go further, faster. For a man that's never been with any woman before me, he seems pretty dam experienced at times. He's learning how to arouse me in unprecedented ways. My breath weighted and shaky, I still manage to get a few words out. "Where do you learn these tactics?"
"If anything, your body is the only teacher for me." His rough lips attack the pulse of my neck, even my eyes shutter. Nothing but moans exiting my mouth. Before I know it we didn't even have time to take a bath together, he carried my wet body to the bed. My hands immediately grab hold of the pillow beneath my head. For the first time I see him grab a box of condoms which makes me realize we've never worn protection before. Well until now. We're lucky I haven't gotten pregnant.

That would be a whole other issue. He already looks out of breath but really he's just getting started. I can see it in the darkness of his pupils. The hunger. I can't help but chuckle looking at him practically trembling with emotion. "Now the beds soaked. You really couldn't wait?" He places the packs of condoms on the headboard after sliding one on. His hips thrust against my thighs as he gets stimulated. An amused smirk makes its way onto his face as he leans down to kiss me. His arms under my back and hands gripping my shoulders as he kisses the familiar mantra on my collarbone. "Doesn't really matter now, by the time we finish the bed will feel like an ocean." I can't help but burst out laughing and blush. He chuckles against my skin as well. My hand right rakes his hair and my left on his back. Never in my life have I felt so loved and appreciated. Every intimate moment feels like an eternity. Our body's intertwined. Breathes like rabid dogs. It's such a euphoric sensation.

Yet it's not long until my body is violently shaking as a result of him filling my very being. I try to come down from my high but he only pushes higher and deeper. My eyes practically roll to the back of my skull. It's just him and me. No work, no worries. Just me and him together. Everything blocks out. The very thought of being alive gone. It's an unexplainable experience. My heart races as his hand grabs hold of my thigh pushing it up. My eyes widen. "What are you—" My words disappear as he drives forward into an angle unseen. He's violent, greedy, it's a side of him he hides away. Always being nothing put gentle and patient. However in this moment, it's like he can't even control his own thoughts. Groaning into my chest. We're in such an odd position, but I can't even focus on my breast rippling from the force both our bodies are generating. I don't even think we're taking any breaks this time.

For the first time I'm looking into the eyes of a man, of Hideo, a part of him that I've never fully understood. His hunger and want for nobody, nothing but me. It's like my brain can't even comprehend what being present means. I feel nothing but want, love, and the affection being drilled into me. Literally. By the time we stop, light casts through the window. We're lucky it's the weekend. Now I just exist in his arms as his hands hold me close. Condoms thrown to the side on the nightstand. 8? Or more. I can't even count. He has so much stamina, I swear at one point I fell asleep. Now all I can do is sleep slowly. Feeling him caress me against his chest. We took a lot of breaks now that I think about it, but we kept getting right back to in. Now, we're both spent just existing in each other's arms.