Shepard of Fire (COD BO2 Fanfic)

Soldier's Best

Chapter 4.

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Holly's POV:

I sat there, perched on the coffee table while Tank and Nikolai ogled over my twenty-fourth generation iPhone. That was when I noticed the absence of the other three. I excused myself, then walked quietly up the stairs towards Tess's lab. nearing the heavy metal door, I heard something that made my heart stop. "Ah~! Edward! Yesss!-Aahaah!" "Ja, Liebling! Zhat is right, shcream mien name~!" My cheeks flushed, and I covered my ears. It was Tessa and the doctor, and I didn't even want to explain what they were doing. I turned to leave, but paused. I pressed my cupped hands to the door, placing my lips between them. "Have fun, la mia bella! Just make sure you can walk later!" I shouted, then turned back to scramble down the steps. Tank and Nikolai still had my phone, and had managed to find, and figure out, the Flappy Bird game. I laughed as the drunk cursed in his native tongue, while the sound of failure rang through the air. Takeo was still nowhere in sight, but I figured he had taken the time to explore. Finally, after an hour or so, Nikolai gave up, retiring to the bedroom Tess had chosen for him. Then, it was just Tank and I. I sighed, noticing his attention was still drawn his game. His sharp feature relaxed in his own absorbent trance. I studied him again, and my thoughts wandered back to my own fantasies. Before I knew it, he had laid down my phone and was staring at me too. I didn't notice, absorbed in my own mind. I snapped to alert when he murmured my name. "Y-yes?" I stammered, looking as obvious as a tiger in a white room. He chuckled, his blue eyes gleaming. My heart pounded as he reached forward. "You know, that bird game was fun. But how 'bout we play another?" My cheeks light up, he smirked. "You sure do blush a lot. It's cute." He whispered, before diving forward and capturing my lips. I stiffened in shock, but soon relaxed into his grip, melting into his rough, warm lips. His arms grabbed mine, pushing me onto my back against the couch. His lips trailed down my chin, nibbling down to my neck. He chuckled, "Now where was that spot Tessa hit earlier?" Tank murmured, the sank his teeth into my flesh nape. I gasped, electricity ran through my body. I stifled back a moan, my heart pounding. He nibbled and suck on that spot, making my toes curl in mind numbing pleasure. "T-tank! Please, I-I can't-!" I felt him lean his weight on me, my own breath leaving me. I squeezed my eyes shut, tangling my fingers in his greasy blonde hair. He pulled away, admiring his handy work, a large purple blotch on my nape. Tank lingered over me, his face inches from mine. His blue orbs cut into mine, making my whole body quiver. "Tank... Please..." I murmured, my eyes foggy with lust. "Vow, and I zhought ve vhere quick." Mocked a familiar voice, causing me to jump. We jerked our gaze over, seeing Tessa and Doctor Richtofen. Tess laughed, her long hair roughed up from their earlier romp, sweat still beaded on Richtofen's forehead. My cheeks flushed, and out of instinct, I pushed Tank off of me. I must have been stronger than I thought, because he flew if the other end of the couch, landing on his ass on the carpet. Richtofen roared with laughter, Tessa following shortly after. I realized my actions, spring over to the end of the couch. "Oh my gosh, Tank! I'm so so sorry!" I rushed, his face struck with shock. He nodded slowly, eye wide as plates. "Sheems as zhough zhe frau can overpover you vith ease, Dempshey!" He cackled. Tank glared, baring his teeth slightly. "Dammit, Richtofen! Why do ya gotta be such a cock-block?!" He growled. Tank stood, and stomped out of the room, rage dripping from him. I watched him, and began to hate myself. I sat back, digging my fingers into my blonde tresses. I closed my eyes, anger taking over. Why? Why did I push him? Why couldn't I do anything right?! A familiar hand wrapped around my shoulder. Tessa, worry stricken expression, gave my shoulder a squeeze. "Frau?" She murmured. I sighed, resting my head on her shoulder. "I'm sorry, mien liebling." She whispered, planting a soft kiss to my cheek. "No, it's my fault. I shouldn't have pushed him. I don't even know why I did it." I mumbled, feeling guilty.

Tessa's POV:

I watched my 'wife' dig into her own mind. Her blue eyes searching the floor as though it held her answers. She then stood, expression still sad. "I'm going to talk to him." She whispered, walking out of the room the same as Tank. I felt a warm pair of arms wrap around my waist, and a comforting pair of lips press softly to my neck. "Don't vorry, Liebling. Zhey vill figure somezhig out. If I know Dempshey, he doesn't give up that easily." I smiled, turned around, and pressed my lips roughly to his. Edward pulled my body against his, deepening the kiss. I suddenly felt his hot tongue press against my mouth, pleading for entrance. I granted it, let the wet muscle wrestle for dominance an taking in his strong taste. Root beer and vanilla, with a slight strong taste that was all Doctor Richtofen. He pulled away, pressing our foreheads together, and staring intone eyes with lust filled orbs. "Shall ve go back to zhe lab?" He purred, and I felt his hand lightly squeeze my rear. I moaned slightly, then nodded. All worry of Holly and Tank long forgotten.