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Experimenting Love (Mercenary+Voxla. Vixen)

His kind words of letting her hear about her parents reminded her that he would be looking them up and she hoped that they were doing alright. Looking up at him from her small corner in her room she tilted her head a little and looked around for a few moments, "Why don't you come in here? I won't bite, can't harm you really, and it is easier to talk to you than through the glass." She offered, knowing the people in charge would not really care if he did or not, as long as he did not let her out but he was one of the few who could open her door and surely he could handle one little woman.
 
Jason paused for a little bit, then looked around. He pulled out a key card and swiped it through the lock. The door unlocked and came in, the door locking behind him. "Any particular reason for this?" Jason asked her, raising an eyebrow under his mask. Jason didn't think she would try anything, but he kept his rifle in hand just in case.
 
Hearing the suspicion in his voice she shook her head a little, "No, not really, just have not had anyone in my room in a while, and you are different from other guards, you are kind to me, although you don't have to be." She said as she looked up at him and smiled, "Would you take off the mask so I can see what you look like under it?" She asked before adding, "The air in here is fine, I am mostly human except a few things externally and internally, but I breath just as I did when I was born." She assured him.
 
"Well, I don't see any reason yet not to be." Jason said. He listened to her question and sighed. "I don't know. I wasn't even supposed to come in. What if someone sees me?" he told her, still unsure.
 
She looked up at him, moving on her knees to crawl to the edge of her bed, then a thought came to her and she looked up to the heat lamps, and with a swift movement broke the lights, "I need warmth, and they will take hours to replace the lamps, I need to stay warm and you were the closest source of heat, but if you want you can use the hand cuffs so you are being careful with me, though I will tell them that I did not protest to it. Or that I provoked you and you were merely putting me back in my place, they are very understanding of the guards when it comes to being in a female's room." She told him as she moved to the edge of the bed, "Or I could take it off you and you can tell them that I did, I am not contagious at all and am safe to be near." She said as she looked up at him her body moving slowly and fluidly, in ways that humans did not move, like their were parts moving without bone.
 
"Why did you do that?!" he asked almost cenandingly when she broke the light. "Okay, fine. You need the warmth." he sighed, defeated. He took off his mask and looked at her. He had short, messy black hair and blue green eyes. His face was normal and undamaged. Jason was giving her a look of slight disapproval.
 
Smiling she could not help but giggle at the frown, "How else would you be able to explain why you are in here if caught? I woke up angry, broke the lamp on accident, and you came in to keep me warm until someone could arrive, don't want me freezing in here after all." She said as she watched him closely seeing the mask come off and her eyes seemed to study him, he was handsome, there was no doubt about that. Seeing him now she was wondering if maybe he already was taken, but there was only one way to find out. "So... outside this prison do you have a special someone?" She asked curiously before looking around a little, "I use to until I was brought here, and once here they don't allow us to talk to one another, and you are one of the first to talk with me in a while." She said, staying on the edge of the bed, waiting to see if he would come over, "I am going to get cold so I do need you over here before the heat leaves the room." She explained, her arms motioning to the small room which was still warm, but it would get cold soon unless something were done to keep it warm or keep her warm.
 
"No. Being here almost all day doesn't really give me time for 'a special someone'." he told her. Rolling his eyes, Jason walked over and sat down beside her. He nodded to her and waited for a little bit. "Why do you ask?" he asked her, looking back at Alice.
 
Looking up at him she smiled and shook her head, "You are handsome, and kind from what I have seen, I would think you had someone close to you," She said a she moved closer to him, her body brushing his, "I have been in here for a long time an apart from news I do not know anything of the outside world, this prison is all I have known, and it leaves people lonely and wanting company, despite what others may say or think." She said as she sighed a little, the sound in her voice stating how lonely it was in her cage. Her body shivered a little, but not from getting cold, more about telling him these things and thinking about it too long from time to time, but she cheered up and looked up at him, "You are allowed to be outside this place, and I envy you for that and sometimes wish that I could be normal again, but at other times I like being me." She told him, leaning her head on his shoulder for a moment, her long hair spilling down over him.
 
He turned his heed to look forward. And flinched a little when she touched him, not expecting it. it's just for warmth. he told himself. Though his face was facing forward, he was glancing sideways to look at her. "Thanks." he said, feeling a little awkward. "But I don't know if the outside world is as good as you think it is. True, it can be wonderful, but at the same time it's also cruel." Jason told her.
 
Nodding a little she sighed slowly, "Yes, but before I was caught I was a student, traveling to see the world and seeing the wonderful things that it had to offer." She said, though his flinch did not go unnoticed by her, "I am sorry, Am I making you uncomfortable?" She asked nervously, her arms wrapping around herself, feeling her scales which were smooth like polished silver. She looked up at him hoping she did not disgust him and let him see how much it worried her that he saw her as others did, as a monster. To see if he was frightened of her or something else she leaned her slender body into him just a little more, though her hands did not move from her body for the time being. She was still wearing a bikini so her bare skin and scales were easy for him to see and if he became the least bit interested in her she knew the animal side of her would be able to tell from the temperature, as well as if his scent grew or changed from her touching him.
 
"No, no, it's fine." he reassured her, reassuring himself at the same time. "I understand. You need the heat. It's okay." Jason told her. He even went the extra mile and wrapped his arm around her, looking down into her eyes. "So, about traveling the world. What all did you get to see?" he asked her.
 
Feeling the arm around her seemed to make her jump a little, not expecting such a thing from him, but she took that as a welcome invitation and leaned her light weight body onto his shrugging her shoulders, "Many things, such as London, Paris, United States, I liked Hawaii since it was nice and warm their. Germany, and Rome, jumping around from place to place since I could afford it at the time." She explained, though she went on to explain the art she had seen in some of the places, having gone to museums until she had been discovered, just wearing an outfit that covered her whole body except her eyes, one of the ones that eastern women wore to hide their whole body, until their was an accident and she was found out. Her hand moved slowly to touch his arm around her body looking up at him.
 
"That sounds nice. I've never been outside of the country. Hell, I haven't even been to Hawaii or Akaska." Jason told her, a small smile appearing on his lips. He sxotted closer to her, now pressing up fully against her body. "Still cold?" he asked, not realizing how close they really were.
 
She thought about his question before answering with a shake of her head, "No not cold yet, but you are doing an ok job of keeping me warm," She teased while looking up at him, "Well if the world ever lets me out of here I might go their." She told him while her head leaned against his shoulder, relaxing though her hands were growing restless and soon were tired of just being still, so slowly the moved over his arm and to his shoulder waiting for him to stop her or let her continue touching him just a little.
 
"Well, maybe one day. But that's not my choice." Jason said to her. He just noticed how close they were, but for some reason didn't do anything to change it. Even more to his own surprise, he didn't stop her when she started to put her hands on him. He didn't move, shift, or even flinch, he just let her.
 
Seeing him not stop her she looked up at him, lifting her head a little to look at him, tilting it a little to look at him, wondering how far he would let her go, since he was not stopping her from touching him and slowly she let her hand move over his shoulder and to gently touch his neck before slowly moving up to touch his face with her hand, being slow as to give him room to protest even as her hand touched it was smooth and gentle. She felt herself holding a breath she did not know she had, but she was and waiting to see if he would stop her, her own hand touching him shaking a little as though afraid of rejection.
 
"Um, what are you doing?" he finally forced himself to ask, dropping his hand from her shoulder to the mattress right beside her. He didn't want to make her feel bad, but he didn't know where this was going and he wanted to know what Alice was thinking.
 
Hearing his question she shook her head, "I have not touched another person in a long time, I wanted to see if it was how I remembered, and in truth, if you flinched away from my touch since I know I have scales and it is not the same as skin." She stated sadly, dropping her hand from his face while remaining very still, the area where his arm had been cooler now, as though she had not realized the change in the rooms temperature until now. She was not as confident in herself as she had been in the past, especially with someone as handsome as his, surely she was not in her right mind and had been lonely too long to be thinking a guard would like her, or so she seemed to think, her head turning to look away from him and to the floor a little, "I am sorry if I have made you uncomfortable or have overstepped my bounds." She stated softly.
 
"Well, if it makes you feel better, you can keep going." Jason told her, putting is hand back onto her arm. "I'm happy to oblige to a pretty lady such as yourself." He said to her with a smile. What the hell am I doing?! was the question that kept on pounding in his head, though he managed to make himself ignore it and just go with what was happening.
 
There was a look of surprise on her face as he spoke and she felt his arm again, her head turning up to look at him a little confused, "Are you sure?" She asked, her hand moving again, this time stopping against his chest. When she had touched his face she had wanted to kiss him, to repay him for everything he had done as well as to feel the touch of another person again, and of all things she did not expect him to be alright with it. She let her hand stay still on his chest while the other moved to touch his shoulder, "You think I am pretty?" She asked, knowing other mutants did, but normal people like him never saw her as anything pretty. Her hand moved lower carefully, feeling his body the best that his protective gear would let her and yet she knew he was fit and active just from instinct. "May I ask for something from you?" She asked hesitantly, looking down at her hand on his chest, "I know it is an odd request, but... May I... May I Kiss you?" She asked, her heart racing in her chest and she could feel the blush in her face after asking him.
 
"Yeah, I really do." he told her, still looking into her eyes. Jason was now realizing that she was, and he was noticing more about her than he had let himself when he just classified her as a mutant and nothing else. Then she dropped a bomb on him. She wanted to kiss. She did say that she wasn't poisonous. Why not? Jason thought to himself. Truth was, he had never had a girlfriend. He was always too busy with school or training. He had to admit he was curious. "Cheek or lips?" he asked her with a smirk.
 
Hearing the question she seemed a little surprised, not having thought about a kiss on the cheek, and it showed from the blush on her face that she had not, but she answered him in a soft voice, almost a whisper. "On the lips, but only if you want me to." She replied her eyes looking up into his, waiting for the answer.
 
"Sure. Whenever you're ready!" he responded. Jason closed his eyes and waited for her. He had seen that she looked somewhat nervous. The truth was, so was he. But he was also good at hiding it.
 
It was not as though she had never been with someone before, she just had not been with someone in a long time. So when he said he was alright with it her hesitation and fear was gone, she brought a hand up to gently touch his face, caressing it while her hand leaned in to kiss his lips, her own eyes closing as her lips brushed his before pressing fully to them, her lips soft, smooth and despite the rest of her it was warm. Her body began feeling hot again and her other hand that was not on his face moved to touch his chest and move just a little to give herself a better angle. Breaking the kiss after a moment she felt light headed and a little breathless, looking up at him to see what he would think of it.
 
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