Misadventures: Another Side

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Chapter 10: To speak or not to speak...


Some say it's determination. Other's believe it's desire. Snidne could easily call it insanity. Whatever it was that drove Dooley to assume her role as the 'Great Cheese Ninja' Dooley, no one person was entirely certain. Yet here she was, standing on a large crane in Aekea dressed in her purple ninja garb, the bright lights of an industrial town shining underneath her.

If anyone knew her well enough as the team did, then most would agree that when she went ninja, there would be a massive cheese stealing that would follow. Yet tonight she held a different purpose. Someone, another ninja perhaps, had been raidig cheese in what she believed was her territory. And if there was one thing she disliked, it was competition to her cheese stealing abilities. After all, with too many great cheese stealers, there just wouldn't be enough to go around!

Reaching into her pouch, she pulled out some binoculars and peered down into the streets below. She knew she would be safe up here. Several people were walking about, either getting ready to go out or coming back in from the cold. She also spotted Isha, carrying a large pack on her back as she made her way toward Anon's lab. Dooley wondered what could be inside, but thinking it over, she realized that she might be better off not knowing.

Suddenly, with almost no warning, she saw someone rather suspicious go by. The person was moving quickly and it was hard to make out what this person looked like from this distance. The figure made sure to stay hidden in shadowy areas, hiding its appearence from view. When the figure quickly passed under a light, Dooley definately saw a male figure run by and slip into an alleyway.

Seeing her opprotunity, Dooley hurried off to keep up with the mystery man, jumpping down to lower levels until she was racing across the rooftops. She was slightly thankful that the man was leading her towards the outside of the city and sticking to alleyways. Soon however, she would have less and less places to hide and could be seen much easier then she would have liked.

Soon they had come to the end of the city, yet the person continued running off, possibly thinking that he had managed to get away unnoticed. Looking ahead to see his destination, Dooley seemed shocked. Up ahead was a large warehouse that looked worn and run down. In truth, she herself had visited this warehouse and was partly the reason why it was in such disrepair.

If Isha was the advocate of insanity, then the Admin who went under the name L0cke was the very definition of the word. He was perhaps the single greatest inventor in all of Gaia and chief of designs for the construction of any and all buildings. Rumor also had it that he pre-approved every last item that was shiped into the marketplace and stores throughout Gaia as well. L0cke had invented a machine that would help ease the powers of Snidne's own team, by brainwashing them. In a desperate attempt, Snidne had willingly let himself be captured in order to get his own team to safety.

This of course, led them to track and subdue Snidne. Twonk, who was still alive at the time, led the group to find the machine that took Snidne's memory away and hoped to find a way to reverse the process. It had been held in that very warehouse where a large assortment of experimental weapons were also in place. After they had managed to free Snidne from the grip of the Admins, he had ordered that the place be completely destoryed, as the weapons were far too dangerous still to let the Gaian population handle them. With the weapons gone, the warehouse went completely into disrepair and was abandoned.

Dooley never believed that she would have to return to this place again, especially when she thought she had dealed with the last of it already. But it seemed that her competitor was making his hideout here, and as such she had to investigate. If anything, she could probably steal some cheese and make it back in time to celebrate a job well done.

Moving quickly through the night, she took to the nearest tree, watching the person move towards the entrance of the warehouse. He turned and looked back, trying to determined whether or not he was followed. Satisified that he was alone, he slipped into the warehouse as Dooley jumpped down from her hiding spot. "Wonder what your up too...

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Ragnasei lived a quiet life on Gambino Isle. He felt himself lucky to own some property there and was determined to make the best of it. However, things always seemed to plague his mind. Like seeing some mysterious shadowy figure in the streets of Durem. He was almost certain it was female and had desperatey wanted to know who that person was. Unknowingly, when he had agreed to help two men from Noir, Falcon and Rein, he would find out.

He was moving amoung the wreckage of an abandoned weapon's storage, pushing aside things left and right. Falcon and Rein didn't know he was here and he prefered to keep it that way. It had been awhile since he had some free time. They were suppose to be a team, bent on taking down Snidne's team and claiming bragging rights. At least, that's what Ragnasei thought. That guy is so stubborn... he thought, wondering just what was so important about beating Snidne. Truthfully, he thought nothing of the team.

A sudden noise turned him around, as an old rusted gun fell to the ground. He saw a shadow lurking nearby. "Come out!" he called, branishing his staff. The figure moved foward and revealed himself. Or herself, as the case turned out to be. "Oh it's only you."

"What do you mean only me!?" Dooley said, insulted that he would take her so lightly. Of course, they had known each other. They were both, for lack of better words, 'rivals', each working for someone who bore a grudge to the other. Falcon, who wanted fame and glory, hoped to defeat Snidne with Rein, a warrior and Ragnasei. Ragnasei had met Dooley long before the two would eventually fight each other, and had fallen head over heels with her.

Several fights later have not changed this.

Ragnasei only shrugged. "Well, it's not like we dislike each other on purpose, right? It's only coincedence that we work on opposite sides." With that, he put his staff away and began to rummage through the piles of destroyed weapons, as if searching for something. "Anyway, why are you here?"

"I was looking for potiental rival cheese thieves. But instead I found you. But what are you doing here? Surely you realize that this place has nothing to offer."

"Actually, I came here to attract your attention," Ragnasei said with a smirk. Dooley looked confused before he continued. "You know, I'm kinda sick of this little game we play. Always spending time together and then having to fight each other. You take it all so seriously." With that he reached across and touched her cheek pulling away at the mask she wore. She blushed some, but allowed her face to come into view.

"Ragnasei..."

"Enough. I have to know Dooley." He closed the distance between them, trapping her body against his and a pile of junk. "Need to know..." With that he kissed her. There was no gentleness in it, only a need, a desire. A question that went unasked, yet demanded response. Ragnasei internally smiled to find that Dooley was also kissing him back, with equal passion and want. Desire, expressed the only way possible, for words would never be enough.

Eventually they parted, the need for air slowly becoming greater then the need for each other. "Ragnasei, if Snidne found out..."

"Then don't let him." Although he never cared nor worried about the team of thieves when it came to passing them, Ragnasei was indeed worried about what Snidne would say or do if he found out about this relationship. Surely it was forbidden, but that was what made it all the more wild and special. With that, he kissed her again.

However, as beautiful as she looked, however tasty it was devouring those lips Ragnasei wanted to feel more. He had waited long enough and tonight would the the night that he showed her just how much that he cared for her. Forget Falcon, forget Snidne, if they wanted to continue their little games of hit-and-run, then he was by all means not going to stop them. But he would stop them from taking away the beauty before him that was ravishing in the attention his mouth gave to hers. He didn't care if he hadn't a prayer in the world to win, how impossible it would be to make it work. He would do it and damned the cost.

When they parted, Dooley's cheeks were flushed from the excitement of the kiss. She felt an all too familiar ache between her legs and it was intensely demanding release. Like Snidne, her training as a thief and ninja had allowed her, for the most part, to supress these kinds of feelings should she need be. However, unlike Snidne, it seemed she couldn't easily ignore the feelings when they returned stronger and stronger then the last. Her thoughts drifted to the last time she had given in to a man's touch and desire, realizing it had been back when Twonk was still alive.

Damn it... it's been way too long... she thought as a groan escaped from her lips when Ragnasei tongue began to play and tease the skin on her neck. How could she forget that she was a woman and had needs? But it didn't matter right now as almost every nerve ending was on fire, sending messages and visual images to her brain, telling her that those needs would be met tonight. "Ragnasei..." she let out, though to her somewhat disappointment, as well as his enjoyment, it sounded like she was begging for him. "Let's... go somewhere more appropreate..."

Ragnasei halfheartedly agreed. A part of him wanted to simply strip her here and take her now. Even in his mind's eye he could see them in various positions like animals that had entered a heat cycle and were desperate to relieve themselves of it. Still, a greater part of him that loved and almost worshipped the ground she walked on, was willing to follow it her way. At least for now.

With the parting of their bodies, Dooley adjusted her mask so that it once again covered her face. Ragnasei felt it almost a crime to have to hide such beauty from the world, but knew that he would see much more then what was provided. Assuring himself that everything was in good condition, he followed her out as she made her way back to Aekea.


Holy...

It was the only thing he could think of at the time. But truthfully, who could blame him? It wasn't everyday that you were seeing a half naked woman laying down on a bed in a motel waiting for you to join her. It was even less likely that said woman was part of a team of thieves that could easily destroy and rob you blind. Even less likely then that was that she was a world famous cheese ninja.

Having been asked to leave the room for a brief moment, Ragnasei was welcomed to a sight that he wished to forever burn into his memory. There was Dooley, with only her lacy purple bra and panties on, laying on her stomache and having her head turned around to face him. In fact, had he not been completely sure that it was the woman of his dreams, he would have been almost certain that this could not be the same woman who, although not doing anything at the moment, was teasing him beyond all reasonable doubt.

Somehow, though he wasn't entirely sure how he had done it in his semi-lust induced state, Ragnasei removed his shirt and crawled into bed with Dooley, meeting her lips with his in a tender kiss. Thier tongues darted out and met, westling with each other in a battle for dominance. His hands roamed her backside, his touch like fire against her skin as she arched her body into his, a moan of pure want managing to escape her lips. She barely registered that he had unhooked her bra and started to remove the intefering garment.

With her breasts free, his hands immediately began to play with them, rubbing the soft flesh and pinching at the nubs of pleasure that were her nipples. Dooley let out a soft moan which he eagerly drank up, the sound only fueling the burning passion in him. A passion that Dooley could feel in the form of his plusing erection that was currently begging to be free of it's confines. Gently cupping his groin, Ragnasei let out a soft moan as she rubbed his manhood, exciting him with the combined feeling of her hand and the material around it.

Deciding that it wasn't enough, Ragnasei wrapped his arms around her, carassing her back as his hands slipped slowly downwards. In time they disappeared under the hem of her panties and playfully squeezed her rear. She let out a small sqeek of surprise but it quickly changed into a moan as she felt his erection rub against her. She gave a giggle as her hand slowly began to unzip his pants and slip them down.

Ragnasei let out a groan, unsure of how much longer he could stand this horrible form of torture. He thought he would surely die from a heart attack at the rate she was going. It seemed like hours for Dooley to remove his pants, leaving him with only his boxer-briefs. She blushed slightly at the tent that his erection was making. It really had been too long since she had a man beside her. In a way she felt like she was being silly, back in the days of her ninja training when she learned all about the human body, both male and female.

She stroked his length as she kissed him, pulling away the offending material that was keeping her from seeing him completely naked. His seven and a half inch cock sprung free, throbbing and plusing with need, aching for sweet release. She continued to stroke him, enjoying once more the feeling of flesh in her hand. Once she pulled her lips away from his, a moan came forth from Ragnasei's lips. Dooley could see some pre-cum coating the tip of his erection and made quite a show of licking it off. It took every ounce of willpower for Ragnasei to not come right there and then.

Continuing to tease the tip with her tongue, minutes passed in what felt like hours as she took more and more of him into her mouth. As she bobbed her head up and down on him, Ragnasei threw his head back in pure bliss, his hips thrusting upwards to have her take more of him into her mouth. Despite all this however, she merely kept him on the edge, never letting him fall over, determined to be the one falling with him.

When she pulled away, Ragnasei almost gave a cry of protest, but quickly supressed it. Dooley was taking off her panties, which had now become noticably wet with her desire, and positioned herself so that she was stradling him. "Ready?" she asked in a husky voice almost no louder then a whisper.

"You have no idea," came the reply as she lowered herself onto him.

The reaction was instant, both of them struck by blinding pleasure, the force of which caused their bodies to do nothing as a moan unleashed itself from Dooley's throat, a low growl from Ragnasei. As each adjusted to the feelings, Dooley began to ride him, slowly at first, but was quickly gaining speed. As she continued to bounce up and down on him, Ragnasei reached up and held her breasts in his hands, kneading the flesh to add to Dooley's pleasure, with which she accepted eagerly. He thrust his hips upwards in time to her movements, each going for maximum pleasure. Finally one particular thrust drove him deeply into his lover, hitting a spot that Dooley was sure never existed until he found it.

Her inner walls constricted around his length, gripping like a vice and milking him fr all it was worth, as Dooley felt her mind shatter into thousands of pieces due to the force of the orgasm. Her whole body felt as if it was on pins and needles, every nerve and bit of exposed flesh tingling with pleasure. Ragnasei was not far behind, finding his own release and basking in the afterglow. He vaguely realized Dooley laying on him, her body pressed to his as he wrapped an arm around her.

"That was great..." she said, leaning up to kiss him.

"I know... Never though it would be that good though..." Ragnasei returned the kiss before turning serious. "So, when are you going to tell him? He has to know..." For a while Dooley lay in thought before she merely shrugged her shoulders. Ragnasei gave a sigh before cuddling up with her, not wanting her to go but knowing she had to anyway, least anyone got suspicious.

Dooley knew that Snidne would have to know. Heck he would find out enevitibly, it was only a matter of time. But for now, she was content to just lay there, if only for a few minutes, basking in the warmth of her lover's body. Damn Snidne and damn any powers that be that were telling her this relationship wouldn't work. She'd make it work, force Snidne to realize that they were meant for each other if she had to.

So she forgot all about Snidne and the team, content with just wondering what the morning would soon bring.