Angel's Touch

Angel's Touch (Part One)

Gaige entered the Angel Control Core, expecting there to be dozens of Hyperion loaders awaiting her before she could reach Angel, Handsome Jack's daughter. Instead, what she found surprised her.

There lay in her chambers asleep, the Siren, Angel. It was thought Jack would use her as a catalyst to forcefully charge the Vault key, a mystical key used to open an alien ruin thought to contain great weaponry and wealth, but apparently not.

Gaige loaded her level 30 Jakobs Widow Maker revolver in case it was a trap, slowly approaching the sleeping figure. She made her way into the Siren's chamber very carefully and looked down at the unconscious female, thinking.

Gently, the Mechromancer, as Gaige was called, would use her left mechanical index finger to poke Angel's cheek.

The female would shift in her light slumber, grumbling inaudible words.

"Hey, dude, wake up!" Gaige spoke in her usual sweet tone, placing both of her palms on Angel's shoulders and gently shaking the female.

Once again, the Siren would grumble before lazily opening her eyes, her silvery hues staring up at Gaige. Widening, she quickly sat up and pushed the Mechromancer away, parting her gray lips to speak in fear.

"What are you doing here?! Do you have any idea what Jack will do to you if he finds out you're with me!?"

"Calm down, I hacked into the security systems, we're safe."

Gaige spoke so smoothly in a whisper, her velvet lips tilting to the right, forming a smirk.

"W-what..? Why exactly are you here, vault hunter?"

Angel's silver hues expressed much confusion.

"I uhm.. I've been wanting to know who and what you are.. Here we are at last, eh?"

"I'm afraid I still don't see the point of you being here, Gaige. You're risking the entire plan."

"True, but when you think about it, it's quite worth it."

Gaige placed her soft right palm on Angel's left check, her thumb gently stroking the Siren's cheek bone. Her forest-green hues locking gaze with the other female's.

Angel's eyes widened, surprised by the vault hunter's action. Meeting the gaze, she took in a deep breath, feeling her cheeks becoming a shade of rosy red.

"What are you going to do..?"

"I'm going to see what Angel the Siren is made of.."

Giggling mischievously, Gaige sat on Angel's lap, loosely wrapping her arms around the petite female's shoulders.

Looking up at the Mechromancer, Angel understood now and simply nodded her head, the brunette bangs bouncing a bit. Hesitantly, she tilted her head 15° degrees to the left and pressed her warm lips against Gaige's neck, brushing, mending, and stroking against her smooth skin. Angel herself was slightly surprised as to how well built the female was, pondering what the girl's limits were.

Gaige's lids slowly closed down upon her eyes, her canines biting down onto her bottom lip as Angel's moist kisses brought exciting sensations, her body heat rising slowly as did her heart rate.

As she kissed Gaige's neck, she ran her lips over a vein, noticing the female's pulse was quickening. Smirking as she too got into the mood, her cold right hand leaving the Mechromancer's left hip and slowly crawling up her skirt.

Feeling sudden coldness near her moist womanhood, Gaige yelped in surprise before her ivy green eyes gleamed with lust, need, and arousal. Tugging at the zipper on Angel's back, she managed to pull it all the way down, not being able to wait, she quickly tore off the black one piece upper body outfit. Upon doing this, Angel's C-cups were revealed.

"Ah! Gaige, you could've asked!"

Angel pouted, her silver lined bottom lip curling back before she shook her upper body, her bosoms bouncing.

Just then, a male's douchebag voice was heard.

"Angel, sweety? Wake up darling, we have a date with the Warrior this weekend!"

Handsome Jack approached his daughter's chamber, placing a slim hand on the door knob and twisting it to the side.

Part One, end.

I'll try to make the rest of the parts later these few weeks.