Thread: Call to Service [DeliciousLust//Frost]

Hana certainly hadn't lost her touch at all physically. Maybe it was the practice she had while playing yeong, or perhaps she kept up the physical training even after the army no longer needed her or the MEKA program. She was tight and fit, and it didn't need to be said that Warlock enjoyed feeling those slick, hot walls milking him for everything he was worth. Each buck of her hips was greeted with a buck of his, ensuring be buried himself as deeply as he could into her with each thrust. When she came he also gasped, the wordless sound of pleasure, from both the sensation of her clamping down on him as well as the swell of pride from making the famed Hana Song came on him and before him. He came as well not long after, his cock throbbing deeply within her and that blissful sensation of hot, thick seed filling her in hot ropes that seemed to last forever before leaking down around his member and heating her entire core before he pulled out of her with a satisfying pop. In the aftermath of course it also occurred to him that they had done it totally unprotected, though he didn't seem concerned at the least. Perhaps he felt similarly, or perhaps there was a factor she didn't know about, instead tilting his head in a silent smile and affectionately cupping her cheek, repeating her sentiment. GG He said with a soft chuckle, breathing heavily in his mask. The Warlock suit was not designed to read the biometrics of someone mid-coitus, and seemed to think that the person wearing it was in some sort of distress. As a result he spent a moment while both of them recovered re-calibrating them so it didn't call for backup and find him hilted in a famous lets play star. Warlock readjusted himself while Hana packed after she pulled off of him, the way she busied about while putting on a show for him, reminding him of his conquest every once in a while and earning a hearty chuckle every time she would bend and show off his cum dripping from her. It was incredibly arousing, and suffice to say it took a bit of willpower to keep him from sauntering over to her and adding to the mess. In the meantime he easily cleaned off the mess that had managed to drip onto the suit and the robes with a bit of cloth extracted from the pocket. The suit was designed to be easily cleaned, dirt grime and bodily fluids could have a negative impact on a soldier's performance on the battlefield after all. He also busied himself with a holographic display that emerged from the back of one of his left gauntlet, arranging his ride while Hana packed her belongings. When she finally emerged from the washroom - in another sexy schoolgirl uniform Warlocked chuckled and approached her, again reaching out and affectionately curling an arm around her shoulder to properly escort her out the door, even taking her bag for her. When the two of them emerged into the South Korean night Warlock escorted hana down the stairs to the streetside, where a car was waiting. It was an impressive vehicle, a little longer than your conventional car yet not as obvious as a limousine. The car was also oh so high tech, even standing out among the other vehicles on the street, brand new grave plates and a discreetly armored body, jet black and with tinted windows. Standing outside was a single woman, wearing the standard outfit of a Valentech employee, a smart black dress with silver trim and the Valentine Technologies insignia in brilliant amethyst on her lapel. Good evening Miss Yeong, Warlock The young woman was Caucasian and blonde, she also had a rather heavy accent when she spoke Hana's native language, enough to hide the hint of snark in her tone and leave it ambiguous whether she actually knew who Hana was or not. She however wasted no time opening the door for them and taking Hana's bag from Warlock, stowing it away in a compartment in the back and welcoming them both into the vehicle with a small bow. Inside the car was even more luxurious than it looked from the outside, the black tinted windows keeping the view from inside and soundproofing keeping any conversation safe and quiet. The flight to Headquarters will be about half a day Warlock said matter-of-factly as the vehicle began to move, gliding effortlessly over the ground and speeding away to the location the jet would pick them up. Don't be afraid to take a nap on the way there The urge to recommend other activities was overwhelming, but sadly Warlock had other business to take care of and during the trip to the jet, that display emerging again as more details and orders were taken care of. In a short time Warlock's prediction came true and the car arrived at a similarly designed aircraft, VTOL and sleek, powered with the same technology that the famous dropjets used by Overwatch, though much classier in appearance and lacking basketball hoops. The flight would take approximately 8 hours, and luckily they had accommodations available for Hana to sleep in luxury, play video games, or of course chat with Warlock on the 8000 km trip, though during the last leg of the trip Warlock himself seemed to shut down and fell asleep himself. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In several hours the plane would also come to a stop, the same woman who had welcomed Hana to the company car rousing her and alerting her to their arrival. The VTOL jet landed so softly that those inside could likely barely even feel it, just a tug of deceleration followed by a gentle bump of landing. A soft Hiss followed as the doors opened and the vastly different-smelling air rushed into the cab. Many hours had passed and the sun was once again up, peeking through the clouds and lighting up the capital of the Czech Republic's Capital, brilliant daylight reflecting off of gleaming towers and flying vehicles in the congested skies while the streets below them buzzed with people. Valentech's presence in the city had kicked off an economic boom, and clean technology and civil order only further increasing stability since the time of the Omnic Crisis. With the downfall of Overwatch Valentech had quickly snapped up as many former heroes as it could, and though many slipped through their grasp, and at least Warlock seemed to genuinely care about their cause and that only helped the corporations efforts while hurting their reputation Warlock would meet Hana on the landing pad when she emerged from the jet. Around them stood the many buildings of the capital, tall and with fantastic and futuristic architecture forming gleaming spires of glass, steel and concrete. The Jet itself had landed on one of the landing pads atop one of the smaller buildings that connected to the Headquarters via skybridge. The Headquarters itself also stood almost as tall as many of the other buildings in the heart of the city, its windows tinted dark and adorned with the similar silver and amethyst sights. Allow me to be the first to welcome you to Valentine Technologies Headquarters Warlock's voice sounded cheerful at least. He had rested on the way as well. At the bottom of the ramp, he offered her his hand for the last step, leading her after into the building and past the receptionist. A Slender Omnic female was sitting behind the desk, her sleek metallic form dressed in the same manner as the chauffeur and pilots, standing and bowing when the two entered. Valentine Technologies decorated their buildings well, and here in the headquarters was no exception, ultra modern with smooth edges and angles, slightly aged to indicate that the building was in fact older than the current CEO but well-maintained at the least. The Omnic gestured to the elevator and made a gesture that was the closest thing she could manage to a smile, a soft feminine voice emitting from her. Ah! Welcome Warlock, Hana Miss Valentine is waiting for you two in her office She reached for a button installed on a device on her arm and tapped a code quickly into it, the doors of an express elevator nearby opening up as she retook her seat and went back to work, glancing up at Hana and once again emitting a soft coo. Welcome to Valentine Technologies Miss Song Her optical sensors lit slightly and she bowed her head before returning to work. Warlock directed Hana to the elevator and once they were inside entered another code, a tug after the doors closed indicating that the glass elevator quickly was speeding to the top, passing by floor after floor of people working and living in the Headquarters. Did you have any questions for me before we meet Miss Valentine? He asked, glancing down at Hana while he stood, carefully adjusting his outfit and making himself presentable.