Chapter 5: Failure, truth, and Consequence.
Marrack lowered the binoculars and sniffed, drawing back on the short cigar in his mouth. "Looks like any other snug little mountain chateau. Difference being of course, all the sub-levels and other parts, like the advanced weapons and research."
"Then there's all the living quarters for the Centre workers. Could be good. Could be contained, and fun. How're we gonna get in there?"
Scott shook his head ruefully and chuckled. "God knows. Maybe we needed a little bit more time to work this all out, you know? I think we might have jumped into this a little quick." Kendra squatted down next to her husband and gave a lot whistle.
"Five guards, motion cameras, armoured control booth. I know we could take them, but only loud, and we'd be stopped within bloody minutes of getting through. How are we gonna get in there?"
Marrack smiled to himself as his cell phone rang, and he walked off a ways. Kendra shook her head. "I know he's your brother, baby, but I still get the feeling he's not to be trusted." Scott shrugged.
"He isn't, sweety. He's not exactly a nice guy. And then there're his eyes. The whole complete lack of colour thing puts a lot of people off. But you're right."
"I'm not sure that his story about the Centre is all it's cracked up to be. Problem is, he's also right. We can't guarantee all of the Committee members without him. Even with him, we're not sure."
Kendra sniffed as Marrack made his way back to them. The conjurer was smirking to himself, and laughing. "Kendra, sweet lamb, why don't you make your way down to the doorway, so you can let us know when the coast is clear? The guards will shortly be distracted."
Kendra looked at Scott, who raised an eyebrow. "By what?" Marrack smirked and shifted the thick length of his cock against his thigh, and shrugged.
"No, little brother, by whom. I told the esteemed Doctor Lotus that I would relieve her of her...affliction, if she helped us do this one small thing."
Kendra spat on the ground and moved away from them, making her way down the mountain path quickly. Marrack smiled mockingly at his brother. "Something I said?" Scott raised the binoculars to his eyes once more.
"Something you are, brother." Marrack shrugged again, uncaring, and pulled a small, rune-encrusted staff from inside his coat pocket. With a whispered word, the staff grew to its full length of ten feet.
"I know that you do actually want the Centre destroyed brother, but I'm curious. Why join forces with me, or with Kendra, if you know that you don't need us? Blood is truly thicker than water, but we both know what our blood made us, and what it drove us to. So why do you need us?"
Marrack bent to one knee, and began to move the staff over the stone that they stood on. The wooden tip scored the stone as though it were mud.
"I need you, little brother, because I know that, in the end, it would be better for you to destroy the Centre, and allow me to raise another in it's place, than for me to try to take over the Centre, and have you destroy it anyway. That a good enough reason?"
Scott lowered the binoculars, and sighed. "Yeah. I almost hoped it wouldn't be, but yeah. That'll do." Marrack completed the circle, and shrugged.
"Despite what you may think, Scott, I do remember the times when you and I played and laughed and loved and fought, as only brothers do. But I'm different now. I'm not Markus anymore."
Scott nodded, and Marrack gave a low laugh. "At least, little brother, I haven't fed you to a demon. There's always that."
Scott began to laugh at the absurdity of it all, and then the small communicator in his ear gave a small beep. "Scott, the guards are still there. What am I waiting... hang on." Scott moved the binoculars down and scoffed as he saw Lotus standing in the doorway, smoking a cigarette.
She was talking to the guards, and they were suddenly shifting their positions, uncertainly. Lotus moved into the armoured control booth, and the other guards hesitated only a moment before rushing in.
Inside, Dr. Lotus was already laid across the desk, her legs spread and her hips grinding along the desk. She was mouthing the crotch of the head security guard, a very large, bearded and surprised man, who stared at the wanton doctor as she spread her lips wide and nudged at his growing erection with her teeth.
He moaned in shock, and began to move his hips back and forth against her. She smiled against his straining zipper as she drew back on the last of her cigarette and began to softly chew on his cock, through his jeans.
Smoke trailed out of her nostrils and mouth as she sucked and mouthed his cock, and the security guard began to close his eyes and moan as her lips found his zipper. Her teeth closed on the tab, and began to pull, slowly uncovering his cock.
His underwear was straining to hold his bulge, and the smell was almost more than Lotus could handle, but her lust had hold of her now. Her tongue moved out as she traced the outline, and smiled as the guard began to whimper. T
he man pushed her head away, and moved his underwear down, unleashing his cock with a bounce. There was little in the unveiling, Lotus thought disparagingly, but at least she was going to get what she craved.
The man began to push his cock against her smiling lips, and she opened her mouth and let him feel her moist heat for an instant. Her crotch was on fire as she ground her hips into the steel bench.
There was a sound of awe at the door, and Lotus turned and smiled around the cock in her mouth as the other guards filled the doorway and began to smile. She moved her ass back and forth, mesmirising them.
There was an instant's silence, and then another guard moved forwards, unzipping himself and clamouring over her splayed form to run his cock along the crease of her ass.
She wriggled and felt him trying to push inside her, and ran her teeth along the underside of the head guard's cock, feeling him shudder in heat. She pushed a little, and felt the pop as the guard's cock finally slid inside of her.
His cock was quite a good size for her ass, she decided, feeling him move inside her. His feet were flat on the desk, his pants around his ankles, forgotten as he crouched over her, sliding his cock inside her asshole.