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Blood, Sweat, and Gears (Skeith x Kolath)

Constance could only smile as Sybil started to tell her just how stupid she was for what had happened. She gently wrapped her arms around the woman she had cared for, the one that she had been so afraid of letting se anything. Though now all those reasons she hadn't said anything seemed silly, though it might have had something to do with the brush with death. Constance nodded laying back on the bed as Sybil told her to rest. "I know I have something to tell you too."

She sighed before reaching over and moving the bed into more of a reclining position rather than out flat. "Do me a favor Sybil, hand me the chart. I want to see what happened and get a feel for…" her head ticked slightly to one side and she had to close her eyes at the soft spark of electricity that shot through her. "For what they did to me, and how I can fix it." She was referring to the doctors not the bastard that had put her into the hospital in the first place. "By the way," her voice took on a serious tone, "Thanks…I owe you my life, if you hadn't gotten that tech at his keyboard when you did I would probably be dead right now."
 
Sybil happily fetched the chart for Constance. "Don't be silly." She replied, returning to her seat beside the bed. "You don't owe me anything." She crossed her legs and folded her arms. Still in her armor from the mission, she was rather uncomfortable, sitting idle. She placed her hand on the girl's shoulder as she leaned over, kissing her forehead softly. "I'm gonna go get changed and make sure the truck doesn't get hauled off for sitting in the middle of the road." She said with a short laugh.

She rose to her feet and walked to the door, pausing to look back at Constance for a moment. She opened her mouth as though to say something, but shook her head and continued. The truck was sitting right where it was when she left it, though a cue of traffic was beginning to form behind it. "Sorry!" She shouted as she climbed into the cab. Of course the vehicle took nearly an entire row of parking spaces in any lot. So it took her sometime to find a place to park. Not that the vehicle would every be hard to find, due to it's immense size.

She quickly changed out of her armor, pulling more traditional clothing over her body suit. Her gear was returned to the weapons rack. As she laid back on surgery table to take a nap, she drew in a deep sigh. Constance was safe, but this time was way too close. Sybil would have to be more conscious of their situation from then on.
 
Constance took the chart and smiled thanking Sybil before she headed out of the room. Constance took a long moment looking over the chart frowning deeply at the statement of the damage done to her neural net. There was something wrong here, no mobile tech should have been able to cause so much damage as had been done. However that wasn't the reason that she had wanted the chart. The cyber doctors were always overly cautious in their wanting patients to stay in bed to long.

Looking over the list of injuries Constance smiled nodding thinking over the different factors that would keep her down. She shouldn't use any jacks to connect in for a few days but as far as her motor functions those shouldn't be impaired. Slowly getting out of the bed she did a quick once over of her muscles checking for any lack of control. She noticed a slight delay in response but only a micro second that would correct itself as the new implants were integrated. There was no doubt she would be out of here tomorrow.

That night she slept deeply letting her mind completely rest not dreaming or anything, just letting the body connect to the new implants. In the morning, she was up early and sent a message to Sybil asking her to bring a change of clothes with her when she came by. When Sybil showed up Constance could be heard in the shower that was connected to the recovery room she had been assigned.
 
Upon receiving Constance's request, Sybil had quickly set about collecting a change of clothes for the young genius. She placed all of it in a small bag and proceeded to head back into the hospital. She entered the small room, hearing the shower going as she entered. She gave a small smile, realizing that Constance had been strong enough to stand and get herself into the shower. She took her seat from the day before, setting the bag on the bed.

Her mind was more wrapped around the fact that she had to find away to speak with Constance about her attraction to the young girl. Having nearly lost her had shocked the importance of this discussion into her head. Still, between the age gap, their work relationship, and the dangerous nature of her work, she was concerned the conversation would not go very smoothly.
 
It wasn't long before the shower shut off and the young tech came out in nothing but a towel. She saw the bag first and walked over to the bed looking over her bare shoulder to see if Sybil was there. Smiling when she saw her partner still in the room Constance turned back to the bag opening it and reaching in to start taking out the set of clothes.

"Thanks for bringing these here. I couldn't very well leave here in my hospital gown." She took out the panties and quickly slipped them up her legs pulling over her hips before she let the towel fall from her body. Her back was bare and her hair hung down her back to brush close to her ass as she reached for the shirt not wanting to bother with the bra as her breasts didn't need it. "The doctors are being overly cautious as usual so I am fine to leave the hospital today just can't jack into anything for a day or two while things set themselves." She explained to Sybil as she lifted her arms to start to pull her shirt on, her arms caught a bit in the sleeves leaving her stuck with her arms pinned above her head for a moment.
 
"Well if you say you're good to go, I believe you." She said as she crossed her legs in the seat, watching the younger girl get dressed. It was a shame that the young girl was always so modest. Sybil took note of the fact that she had turned her back to her as she dressed. She watched the young girl struggle with her shirt for a few minutes, chuckling softly before standing up to help her.

"Here let me give you a hand." She said with another laugh before helping the girl pull the shirt down over her body. "There you go. Good to go." She said, giving her head a soft tussle. She "If the docs say that you shouldn't jack into anything for a while, we'll take a few days to recuperate. No sense taking missions if I can't have you in my ear." She said, tapping the concealed hud that was normally hidden under her hair.

She gave the girl another adventurous glance before she continued getting dressed, returning to her seat. She folded her legs once again as she watched the girl finish preparing. "Unfortunately, your hospitalization will take quite a bit from this last mission's pay. We might be getting by on noodles and fast food for a little while." Of course, if left to her own devices Sybil would eat only junk food, so the thought of fast food didn't sit ill with her.
 
Constance blushed as Sybil had come over and helped her with her shirt. The feeling of her partner's arms around her even if only to help pull on a shirt, had caused a rush of heat down between Constance's legs. Even though nothing had been touched it didn't mean she hadn't wanted there to be. Blushed deeply she reached for the tight black denim jeans she wore pulling them up her long legs having bent over presenting that fine ass to Sybil almost without meaning too.

She pulled her pants up and then added her tech belt around her waist which hung at a slight angle. "Yeah, though I can still be on the headset, though all my input would have to come from theses." She held up her hands wiggling her long fingers before she picked up the bag. Her nose wrinkled a little at the thought of fast food a little though it wasn't as bad as if Sybil had been cooking for them. "I guess we have to make do…" she paused a moment before turning to Sybil and coming over kneeling down in front of her and looking up at her face. Constance's lip was quivering a little "..I'm sorry I messed up Sybil…I…" she looked down the emotions of the trauma hitting her all at once.
 
Sybil giggled softly as she watched Constance's reaction to the idea of fast food, though that giggling faded as Constance moved in front of her, kneeling. She moved to her own knees, placing her hands on the girl's shoulders. "Hey... No tears, kiddo. Constance... It's alright. You're alive and well. That's all that matters." She pulled the girl into an embrace, hugging her tightly. When she pulled away it was only to kiss the girl's forehead softly. "You've got no reason to apologize."

She slowly helped the girl to her feet before brushing some of her bangs away from her face. "There. Now how about we head home? Hmm? We can hit a drive through or I could whip something up." She took the woman's hand in her own, escorting her out of the room so that they could go check her out and pay for the treatment.
 
Constance sighed letting herself just draw strength from Sybil for a long moment. She finally nodded standing with the other woman's help and just held onto her hand as they started to walk out of the room. Just holding Sybil's hand felt extremely right to Constance and it was all she could do not to just slip her arm through Sybil's and press closer. Sighing she had to finally let go of that warm hand to sign the release papers saying she was leaving against medical advice and wouldn't sue if something happened to her.

After they were checked out and paid she was walking out with Sybil heading to the truck. Her eyes widened in shock at the suggestion of Sybil cooking. "Are you serious?" she turned and playfully joked, "Just check me back in right now, Sybil is cooking!" she laughed and turned back slipping her hand back into Sybil's as they walked to the truck. "Something out would be nice honestly…I don't want to have to worry about cooking, or buying anything right now lets just get someone to make it for us."
 
Sybil could only chuckle as Constance teased her. She gave a wave of her hand. "Fine fine. We'll go out for dinner." She smiled as she felt Constance's hand fall into her own again. Holding hands had always seemed so childish to her, but here she was behaving like she was still a junior in high school. Considering Constance was just barely old enough to be a senior in high school by common standards, she was hardly surprised by the action.

She opened the back of the truck, extending the ramp just in case Constance needed it. "Before we go out, I'd like to get cleaned up if that's alright." The truck had a small walk in shower, barely large enough for two people to squeeze together, or for one to stand with comfortable elbow room. Of course the water had to be refilled regularly, usually at fire hydrants. "Why don't you get comfortable with a book or something while I wash up?"
 
Constance smiled and followed Sybil to the truck not letting go of her hand the whole way. Finally she had to let go once they got back into the truck. She did use the ramp but more because Sybil lowered it more then she needed it but it did feel nice not to have to climb in. She smiled nodding at Sybil's want to clean up before moving over to her chair.

Constance looked at her equipment sighing before she dropped do her knees and started pulling off access panels. She started by grabbing one of her omni-tools from the tray nearby. Quickly she started into the repairs needed after the attack that the system had suffered. It wasn't too bad but they would need some replacement parts after the spikes that had gone through her. When Sybil came out of the shower she would find Constance's ass high in the air facing the shower. The tight tech pants she wore pulled down a little as she was stretching into a access port. It showed the tops of her panties and that nice tight ass as it stretched over it. There was a large patch of lower back exposed from the position and Constance's shirt riding up a bit looking oh so kissable.
 
Sybil didn't really focus on enjoying her shower. She was instead trying to figure out how she was going to talk to Constance and then try to figure out what happened. Was the attack personal? Was Constance a deliberate target? If so, why'd they use methods that would be ineffective against most people with minimum augmentation? Surely the attack would have killed Sybil, but Constance had barely any cybernetics.

Still, the greater concern, eating away at Sybil's subconscious, was the fact that she had to come clean with Constance about her attraction to the younger girl. After nearly losing her, she couldn't stand the idea of this happening again without having had the opportunity to really express her feelings.

When the shower concluded, she stepped away, intentionally leaving her body suit and clothing in the shower room. Not that it was really abnormal for her to do, she never was very shy about her body. As she exited the room, she looked down at Constance working, biting her lip as her eyes were automatically drawn to her exposed flesh. She brought her hand to her mouth, clearing her throat a bit. "Constance? We... We need to talk." She said, stepping forward slowly, not trying to hide her body by any means.
 
Constance was deep into the system digging through the wires and circuitry that had been burnt out along the pathway of the attack. She was honestly so surprised that so much had reached her. There were shorts and fuses throughout the systems to block that sort of an attack, but somehow it had bypassed them. Somehow using the power of her own system against her and causing it to turn its power on her.

She frowned not noticing the change in the sounds when Sybil finished in the shower. Her ass still on display as she dug deeper into the system trying to find the point of origin. Something about it seemed to well put together for the type of group they had been facing. Finally she pulled her head back out just as Sybil was saying they needed to talk. "Yeah…I know, I should have listened to you about leaving." She hadn't turned around yet just expecting what her partner would say. "But listen, I am in this no matter what so you are just going to have to…" she stopped dead as she turned seeing Sybil there naked.

Her eyes slowly moved over Sybil's beautiful body taking in the perfection that she was sure had more to do with Sybil then it had to do with the cybernetics. She licked her suddenly dry lips her eyes slowly came back up to Sybil's and she could only blush deeply before looking down. "I'm sorry…what is it we needed to talk about?" the lust burning in her eyes couldn't be hidden.
 
Sybil closed her eyes and sighed quietly when the woman spoke. Truthfully she had wished Constance would have listened to her, but she knew that it was a pointless argument. Seeing the look in the young woman's eyes forced Sybil to furrow her brow. "It's bothering you too. I can tell." She took a knee in front of the woman, taking her chin in her hand loosely and forcing her to look at her. "I have a confession to make. For the last couple of years, watching you mature into the woman you are now, I... I've begun to notice some things and feel some things." She brought her hand to caress her cheek softly before sighing quietly.

"This isn't very easy for me to say. I've been afraid to say anything. Being a few years older than you, I've felt incredibly guilty about it. But, I think you've grown into a beautiful young woman." She gave a faint smile, chuckling nervously. "I've seen the way you look at me and..." Sybil gave up on making sense of her words. She closed her eyes for a moment before quickly moving forward, simply meeting the woman in a soft, but forceful kiss. She held it there for a few moments before pulling away slowly. "Well... There you have it..." She said quietly.
 
Constance wasn't following what Sybil was trying to say, the thoughts seemed to be fragmented and for a moment she wondered if something needed to be repaired in Sybil's logic circuits. She blushed when the mention of how she looked at Sybil came up feeling very ashamed that she had been caught looking. She had been about to respond with something when she felt her best press her lips to her own.

Constance just knelt there stunned for a long moment not sure what to do and not getting the chance to respond to the kiss before it was over. She blinked her breathing moving up a notch as she felt her face and neck flush. She wasn't embarrassed not this time, she wanted this her body was responding to the call from the beauty in front of her. Having no idea what to say she could only lean forwad her hand coming up to brush against Sybil's cheek before she leaned in and returned the kiss. Hers was soft and yielding almost more of a offering than anything else. She pulled back looking into Sybil's eyes, "And there is your response."
 
Sybil was surprised when Constance replied with a kiss. Hers was softer than than the previous one. When she pulled away, she closed her eyes, taking in a deep breath. Her eyes panned upwards again meeting Constance's gaze. She smiled faintly as she explored her eyes. Without warning she reached out, pulling the woman into a tight embrace, meeting her with a deeply passionate kiss. One arm wrapped around her waist while the other held the back of her head, lacing into her hair.

After a few moments she parted her lips allowing her tongue to snake forward, licking at Constance's lips. She slid her bare leg between Constance's pressing it against her crotch as their breasts compressed tightly against one another. The woman's clothing felt like an obstacle, wanting only to strip her bare and carry her off to the bunks.
 
Constance gasped in pleasure at the closeness of the one she loved and pressed her lips back with just as much desire in her kiss as she felt in Sybil's. she moaned softly as she pressed her breasts against her naked lover's having forgotten totally about anything to do with the attack only wanting to make love to this beautiful creature. Her hands moved up brushing up Sybil's sides moving to cup at Sybil's breasts.

It was in that moment however that Sybil slipped her hand around Constance's neck. She gasped again but this time in pain as the sight of the surgery was right where Sybil had just touched to pull her closer. It was the last thing that she wanted to do but the pain was too much and she had to push away Sybil gently. "Ow…wait…your hand…" she pulled away panting softly trying to let the pain shooting through her body subside as her body begged to be touched more by the cyborg. "Sorry…you just touched the spot they had to cut into." She blushed before looking over her shoulder at Sybil smiling, before she reached down and pulled off her shirt and started to walk toward the bunks.
 
When Sybil heard Constance's exclamation of pain, she immediately felt a surge of guilt. How could she have forgotten? She pulled her hands away quickly when Constance pushed her away slightly. Her worried and apologetic gaze shifted to watch the girl remove her shirt and wander off towards the bunks. The naked cyborg quickly rose, brushing some silver bangs from her face as she followed.

Her eyes panned over the woman's bareback, concealed only by her incredibly long hair. Then descending to those tight black jeans that left next to nothing to the imagination. She approached the bunks,which were little more than twin mattresses set up in a bunk bed style so that they'd fit in the truck. She ran her fingers up Constance's spine from behind before coming to rest on her shoulders, rubbing her arms gently. "Are you sure, you're alright to do this?" She asked with a concerned glance. "I don't want to hurt you."
 
Constance was worried that Sybil wouldn't follow for a moment that maybe she should have just put up with the pain and let her continue. Constance wanted this as much as Sybil did it had just been the wrong touch on the wrong day. She loved her neck being played with and when the surgery healed she would love that touch but it was a bit too soon. Hearing the soft foot falls she shivered slightly at the touch of those fingers up her spine loving the slight warmth from them that wasn't like a human but clearly wasn't all machine either.

Arching her back letting it press back against Sybil gently resting back against her hands and letting her shoulder blade just brush against her full breasts. "Just be careful of my neck, but other than that touch me everywhere Sybil." She purred softly turning her head around to look over her shoulder at the woman she wanted as her lover. "I have wanted this for awhile, just couldn't bring myself to tell you." She blushed deeply as she leaned her head down to kiss one of Sybil's hands on her shoulder trying to encourage her to continue.
 
Constance's words of encouragement brought a smile to Sybil's lips. She leaned her head forward slightly, kissing the crook of her neck, and planting kisses along to her shoulder. Her arms moved around to her front, sliding up and down her stomach before each one came to rest upon her perky little breasts. She began to gently grope the woman, taking her time to make sure that the feelings built slowly, and lasted for a while. She wasn't sure how much experience Constance had, but if it was her first time with another woman, she wanted to make it special.

"So have I." She whispered quietly in the woman's ear before extending her tongue to take the woman's earlobe in between her teeth, nibbling it lightly. Her fingers parted slightly to allow the woman's nipples to pop up between them. They clamped down loosely on them, rolling them in rhythm with the groping hands.
 
Constance sighed softly in pleasure at the soft kisses on her neck, arching to one side allowing more access to her tender skin. She bit her lip to stop a soft whimper of pleasure coming out, she didn't want Sybil to know that this was a first time for her with another woman. Her breathing increased starting to pant softly as Sybil's hands moved over her stomach and upward. Feeling those hands on her breasts Constance couldn't stop arching her back to press them more firmly into those wonderful hands.

She gasped softly in pleasure as her nipples were teased her own hands coming up to cup those hands holding her breasts. She didn't want this to stop, ever. Finally she let out a soft moan as she leaned her head back onto Sybil's shoulder and just gave in totally to the feelings that Sybil was giving her. Her neck was exposed for those lips and her breasts pressed into those hands, she was Sybil's to do with as the cyborg wanted.

((Sorry about the long delay I will totally understand if you aren't still interested in our game. However I'm mostly back still struggling with my father's recovery but able to post more if you are still wanting to continue.))
 
((It's quite alright. :) I understand. My dad had surgery on his spine about a year or two ago. I'd be very happy to continue. But if you need more time, don't feel like you've got to get right back to it on my account. I can wait if you need the time.))

Constance's small moans were beautiful and encouraging. Sybil's hands were gentle, and hesitant. She didn't know the extant of Constance's surgery, nor did she want to risk hurting the younger woman. She smiled warmly as she felt Constance begin to give into the feelings. "We'll go at your pace." She said quietly as her hands moved away from her lover's breasts. She leaned down slightly to scoop the young girl up into her arms, cradling her with ease thanks to her enhanced artificial muscle fibers. She leaned in kissing her passionately as she carried her to the bunks, pulling away only when she was standing in front of them.

She lowered the young woman down onto the bottom bunk, straddling her. She leaned down kissing her again, this time only briefly, before slowly drifting downward, kissing along her neck, her collar bone, and her breasts. She paused as she looked upon her in her beauty, a faint smile spreading. "With such beauty, it's hard to believe you're completely natural." She leaned forward, rolling the woman's nipple with her tongue before taking it into her mouth, suckling it. One of her hands moved upward, groping the breast being ignored. Her free hand moved lower, beginning to undo the woman's jeans.
 
Constance was so lost in the pleasure of those hands and lips that she could only nod slightly at Sybil's comment about pace. She didn't want this to be slow, she wanted everything right now. She wanted to feel the pleasure that Sybil could give her and return that same pleasure to her. At the same time she was sacred of the whole thing and didn't know what she as doing, so slow was good. Never had she been so torn and in such a short amount of time.

She could have sworn she was feeling herself swept off her feet knowing that he heart was already Sybil's. It took a moment before she realized that she really was now in Sybil's arms. The thought of being totally dependent on someone else for her safety was at the same time both exciting and terrifying. She didn't have any more time to think about it as those perfect lips caught hers. Constance wrapped her arms around Sybil's neck just enjoying the closeness till she was laid back on the bunk. She bit her lip softly as she watched Sybil climb up and straddle her waist. She was panting hard looking up at her lover for a long moment before Sybil assaulted her with those wonderful lips.

Arching her back, she pressed back into the mattress presenting her body for Sybil to do what she wanted to. Everywhere those lips landed a fire started quickly growing as they spread over her body heading for the juncture of her thighs. Her breasts heaved as she tried to take in enough air to keep up with the demands on her lungs. Moaning deeply she tangled her hand into Sybil's synthetic hair not caring that her lover was a cyborg just wanting more. She pulled Sybil closer to her breast arching up into that mouth soft groans of pleasure. "God..Sybil…" She smirked slightly, "You like nature tits huh?" She gasped at that tongue a silly pleasured smile spreading over her face.

(Looks like I needed that time...sorry. Just things seem to settle down and then all heck breaks loose again.)
 
Sybil could only smile as she lost herself in the sounds of Constance's moans. A sound she longed to hear since she first recruited her. Her tongue continued to dance over her nipple as her teeth nipped and tugged against it. Having unbuttoned Constance's jeans, her fingers pinched the zipper, pulling it down to expose the younger girl's panties. Her fingers slowly slid below the elastic band, gliding gently over her lover's moistened pussy, only to apply the slightest amount of pressure as she began to gently tease her entrance.

She pulled away from the woman's breast after a moment, looking up to see her reaction. She moved higher again, kissing and nipping the crook of her neck as her fingers continued to work their magic. All the while she felt as though she was in a dream. Her own pussy began to moisten as she listened to her lover's moans.
 
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