The Merchant Chronicles

Ada stumbled forward. She knew she was safe, for now. But she didn't like the way her gun kept jamming. This was not going well. It had been months since she had fought so many of them. It was getting darker and she did not want to be trapped out here with a dodgy firearm. Why did she even accept this mission?

Right... Presidents daughter. But then again they had a guy on the case so why did they need her?

She stumbled through the space, still gripping her gun. She needed to find somewhere to crash otherwise she'd be no use to anyone.

"Didn't think ye'd be comin back Strangah. Heh heh heh."

That voice shook her and rooted her to the spot. She had done nothing but think about it. She'd had sex for some strange reasons before, bullets were not one of them.

Was she just imagining things. But that familiar blue glow caught her eye.

"That you?" she called into the air.

"Up here Strangah." He said. He was standing on a high platform just before the cliffs edge. The stares leading up looking rickety and dangerous as where the boards holding up the platform. But despite it's decaying state it seemed sturdy enough.

Her heart beat just that little bit faster. Scrambling her way up to the platform, she looked him in the eye.

"What are you following me or something?"

"As I believe you where the one who stumbled upon me Strangah." He said. "Been set up here a while." He said. Though he currently had nothing other than what he had in his jacket. There was no table of stuff no tarp backdrop to look like a black market shop.

She eyed him suspiciously, still holding her jammed gun.

"So you're still charging people for ammo?"

"Gotta make a profit somehow." He said smirking behind his scarf.

"In all this!" she waved an arm back at the difficult terrain she had come across.

"Yeh never know who's going to stumble by." He said. "So.... what are yeh buyin?"

"What are you selling?"

"Heh heh heh.... taken my lines now are yeh? What are yeh after?" He asked. "Don't tell me you're out of bullets again."

She waved the weapon at him, the cartridge was obviously running low, but tolerable.

"I'm low, but my gun keeps sticking... take a look for me?"

He leaned against the railing behind him and crossed his arms over his chest. "Yeh know Strangah... nothing comes without a price."

"You're going to charge me to look at my gun?"

He glared at her for a few moments, that smirk she knew was there playing over his face before he held out his hand to her.

She slapped the gun against his gloved palm. A little voice at the back of her mind said that he could easily dispatch of her now she was unarmed, but she shrugged it off and watched him.

He pulled at the guns parts, opening and closing it. "I can fix it.... or replace it... for a price of course." He said handing it back to her.

A scowl crinkled her face as she took it back and holstered it.

"How much this time? "

"Depends... you want it repaired and risk it conking out again... or do you want one of my guns?"

Swallowing and eyeing him suspiciously. "Which would cost the most?"

"One a mine o'course." He said. "Then again it depends on the gun yeh be after."

She took a confident step towards him, her heels clicking on the uneven wood.

"Give me your price list."

"Price list? I'm a merchant not a mall clerk." He said. "Tell me what you want.... we'll settle on a price." He said opening his jacket and showing her his weapons. "Take your pick... any but this one." He said pointing to the one strapped to his hip. "I bought that one at a high price and am not planning on parting with it so soon. Fool blond haired man thought he wouldn't need it..."

She raised an eyebrow and cast her eyes over his unusual jacket lining, followed by her hand. Her fingers traced over the smooth curves and clean lines; once or twice her digits stroked close to his broad chest.

"See anything you like Strangah?" He asked.

Her fingers stopped roaming on a .44 magnum.

"How much?"

"10000 Pesetas."

She snorted. "10000? What will you accept instead?"

"What are yeh offerin?" He asked still leaning against the banister that looked like it could break any moment and letting his coat flap loose, but didn't do it back up again.

With a slight smirk she sank effortlessly to her knees at his feet. It was obvious what was in her mind, but she fixed him with those beautiful dark eyes, almost asking his permission.

He watched her not stopping her.
She reached forward to unfasten his trousers, her movements slow and deliberate. So he had issues with his scarf, but undoing him this way seemed no trouble...

The Merchant watched her and smirked as she undid his pants.

Slipping his trousers down over his thighs but pausing at the band to his underwear, Ada looked up at him.

"This for the gun."

"That's a hefty gun for such a price." He said.

"This... and more?" She let her long fingers dip beneath his waist band, enjoying the soft skin below.

"Mmmm.... what did you have in mind?"

She thought, continuing to stroke him. His clothed, growing erection level with her face.

"What you want from me... same as before? Plus this..."

"We shall see Strangah." He said moving his hand to her cheek.

Encouraged by the almost gentle tone of his touch, Ada slipped the thin fabric down and freed the object of her caresses. It stunned her how big it was. She almost couldn't believe that she could have had such a think inside of her only a few night's previous.

He watched her take his cock into her hand and watched it swell becoming bigger in her palm.

Memories flooded her of being nailed up against the wall. He had been an experience, the way he'd taken her. She rubbed him, barely avoiding her mouth. She still looked at his covered face, considering the bleached flesh in her hands.

The Merchant ran his fingers through her hair nudging her closer to him.

For years Ada had refused to give head. She thought it was distasteful and weird, but once she had gotten a taste for it. Sticking out her warm wet tongue, she lapped at his head, loving the feeling of his hands in her hair.

His cock twitched against her tongue seeking more attention.

With a smile at his reaction she ran her tongue along him before taking him into her sweet little mouth. The thickness was hard to take in all at once, but she accepted as much as she could with a low moan.

The Merchant moaned and pushed into her mouth wanting to be in deeper.

Ada had never been much of a deep-throater, and every thrust choked her a little. She brought up her hand to grasp the length that her lips didn't cover, partly to cover more of his skin with sensation, and partly to stop him ramming the whole lot in.

The Merchant moaned as her throat clenched around him as she gagged, drool running down her chin.

She hated him for this, as tears pricked the corners of her eyes. She hoped that if he came quickly, she could get him out of her mouth.

"Relax Strangah." he said. "I won't do any permanent damage." he said with that laugh of his. "You're the one that chose this. Best be enjoyin it if you keep runnin outta bullets and mistreating your weapons." that laugh of his was starting to drive her nuts as he continued to move his cock in and out of her mouth her tongue rubbing against the underside.

Ada frowned, pulling up a little to alleviate the tension on her raw throat. She knew that this was her idea. She gave him what he wanted in return for what she needed. But his laugh still cut through her, the rough edge to it turned her on more than she remembered.

He laughed again. "Something tells me yeh likin this Strangah." He said pushing into her a bit rougher before pulling out completely.

Still kneeling, her red dress up around her thighs, Ada looked up at him from the floor. Why would he pull out? She was doing well... he was obviously unhinged.

He stroked himself a few times giving her time to breath before placing the tip back at her mouth.

Swallowing she slid him back in again. It was easier to maintain her rhythm now she had caught her breath.

He watched as her lips slid over his cock, the sheen of wet across his cock turning him on even more. "Surely yeh can do bettah then that Strangah." He said. "I thought it was the gun yeh after."

Shutting her eyes to avoid pulling out and snapping something snide at the Merchant, Ada tightened her mouth and brought her hands up again to twist around the base. She bobbed her head a little faster, making sure to take in as much as she could while she worked.

"Mmm.... that's a bit better." He said bringing his other hand to thread through her hair as well.

Ada moaned softly, imagining those big hands on her skin again. She hoped he would want to take her again after this. She was almost embarrassed to admit to herself how much she enjoyed their last meeting. Despite not reaching her completion, she actually wanted to try again... but she wouldn't be telling him that.

The Merchant moaned and pulled her hair away from her face.

Every time he touched her, she felt a little thrill run through her body. She didn't usually enjoy this act so much.

"Mmm yeah just like tha" he said not taking his red eyes off of her.

She could feel his eyes on her and she shuddered again... She liked the thought of him watching her do this. Watching her mouth slide over him, watching her perform one of the most intimate acts on him...

"Stand up." he said suddenly.

Pulling him out of her mouth and blinking, confused, Ada made an inquisitive sound. Was he going to... already?

"Stand up Strangah." he said again. "Lean forward against the banister." he said moving away from where he wanted her.

Ada smiled to herself and bent forward on the rail, displaying her pert behind to him. Her dress still clung enticingly to her creamy thighs.

She was a little frightened as the banister shifted under her but her thoughts strayed from that as his hands slid her skirt up over her ass.

Groaning and pushing weakly against his hands, steadying herself for him. She could feel the blood pounding in her head, her hands trembling on the spindly wood.

He thrust into her quickly not even bothering to see if she was wet. Luckily for her she was dripping. Her fluids running down his shaft.

Ada cried out in surprise, clenching around him tighter than she meant to. Yes. This was obviously a wonderful thing, totally worth her sloppy blow job efforts.

He slammed into her harder. "Fuck, yeh feel good."

She smirked, pushing back against him. He filled her better than any man had done before, she'd long since given up on sex. But their encounters excited her so much.

The Merchant moved in and put of her fast feeling himself coming close. "Mmm I'm going to cum soon."

She opened her mouth to protest, she was so desperate to cum too, she wasn't close enough yet... but she couldn't speak she could only manage a shuddered groan.

"Please..." she begged. "Not yet... I need..."

"Mmm I'm cumming" The Merchant moaned.

"Please... No... Not yet please."

The Merchant groaned as he came deep inside of her.

Whining in a voice almost not hers, Ada pushed him off her and tugged at the hem of her dress.

"What's the matter Strangah?" the merchant laughed. "I got me payment you get your gun. Tell you what... Ill even load it for yeh."

Still trembling slightly, she fully straightened her dress and gave him a black look.

"Please do."

The Merchant laughed as he pulled out the .44 magnum loaded it and handed her an extra box of bullet.

She maintained her scowling look, taking the gun and the box.

"Too kind."

Quivers still wracked her from the night chill and the discontinued line of adrenaline in her system.

"Be grateful.... I'm generally not a generous man Strangah."

"Why do you have such an issue with names, 'Weird Masked Man'?"

"Yeh's a Strangah... I call yeh by what I know yeh."

"Well you're a bit of a freak, but I don't feel the need to broadcast my opinions."

She pouted and holstered the gun, scrambling off the platform back into the woods, his laughter echoed after her.

((Another chapter.... not updated as soon as would have been liked and it's REALLY short but still.... more to come soon....

Pasha: What do you mean forever it was like 2 days?
Schiff: For something this short I-
Pasha: Don't even start!
Schiff: boobs?
Pasha: >.>
Schiff: ( o Y o ) Nerd porn?
Pasha: Ok enough...
Schiff: :( ))