Thread: Mass Effect: Jack/Miranda (AlureNova x Javorcek)

Jack growled as Miranda referred to her as the little spoon, snapping her teeth at her once more. This girl really liked to push her buttons...Jack wouldn't have it any other way. She liked that Miranda wasn't afraid of her. She gave her lover another kiss before allowing herself to be rolled over and placed into the little spoon position. I love you tooPain in My Ass. Sweet dreams. She sighed a bit and tried to relax. Little spoonhmmph! Wellat least Miranda was sweet. Jack felt a little bit better now that Miranda had said she wasnt a fuck up. Although, Jack didnt really need anyone to take care of her or a Sugar Mamabut the sentiment was nice. Jacks hand rested over Mirandas arm, idly stroking her soft skin as she began to drift off. She started listening to Mirandas breathing as it changed. Slow and deep. It was nicerelaxing The feeling of Miranda's entire body pressed up against her back was phenomenal. As curvy as Miranda was, Jack knew that there was a layer of muscle underneath all of those sexy curves. It was enough to help Jack calm down, those big brown eyes fluttered shut as she focused on the sound and feeling of Miranda breathing against her Dont fall asleepmaybe you can just doze for a little while Zero! Get up! A gruff voice roused her from her sleep. Dr. Raschershe hated this guy. He was such a dick. Brown eyes opened to see the bearded young doctor standing over her bed. He was a big guy...well...really big to a 10 year old. Tall and a wall of muscle, he'd look like a guard if he wasn't always in his stupid white coat. Two guards stood on either side of him with guns already drawn and pointed at Subject Zero. They were unnecessary, the shock collar around her neck usually kept her from getting too uppity. Rascher just liked to fuck with her and try to scare her into obeying. Fuck you. She grumbled, rolling over and pulling the covers over her head. She didnt like being woken up for his stupid games. Jack began to stir, grumbling a little bit in her sleep. Her brow furrowed, her heart rate quickened. Her breathing was no longer slow and relaxed but quick and sharp. A sheen of sweat began to cover her body as she fidgeted in Miranda's arms. Zero you get up this instant! He growled, wrapping his arms around her to yank her off the damn bed himself. He didnt like to use the shock collar like the other doctors did. It made Zero useless in the ring. He needed her working at peak performance today to try out a new drug he had synthesized and tested on several subjects for the past few weeks. The results looked promising, now it was time to try it on Zero. No! she wriggled in his grasp, kicking and screaming. She didnt want to fight, they couldnt make her, she just wanted to sleep. She fucking hated him, hated this place, hated these guards, most of all she hated this fucking shock collar that suppressed her biotics. NO! Jack screamed into the darkness, brown eyes snapping open. It was darkwhy was it dark? There were arms around her, she pushed them away before darting out of bed, hissing in pain as she landed on the floor in a heap. Deskwhere was her desk? The young biotic scrambled around, trying to orient herself. Why was her room not the way she remembered it? And why the fuck was she half naked? Eyes strained in the darkness before she found her desk and flew underneath it. There, now she was guarded from the back and could kick and punch without worrying about protecting herself from all sides. Her hands came up to her neck, clawing at a collar that was no longer there.