My Own God
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Category:
M through R › Matrix, The (All)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
17
Views:
4,852
Reviews:
30
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Matrix movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
I Want The Friction
Title: My Own God
Author: FloweringWolfsbane
Author’s Email: flowering_wolfsbane@hotmail.com
Web page:http://www.machinescontradiction.bravehost.com/fanfiction.html
Pairing; Agent Smith/OC
Current Rating: R
Summary: The story of how just how machines seek perfection, so too are they filled with contradiction.
Disclaimer: Not mine, someone else’s.
Warnings: Completely AU of course.
Author’s Note: I was sick of the fact that there were no major female roles in the films (apart from Trinity…) and so I have corrected that oversight. The say Smith and Neo are opposites, and so therefore I decided to even the odds between them a tad.
My Own God
Chapter Six: I Want the Friction
M was confused, a first for her. In all he time she has had her Expansion Upgrade. She was…in love. This feeling; love lust, whatever, was horrible. It hurt to away from the object of her desire, and it hurt to be close to him. She dared not speak of her feelings because the copulation of humans was repulsive. The very idea of it left her shuddering
I think I'm drowning
Asphyxiated
Maybe humanity was a lot more complex than she had given it credit or. But she still had to deal with it somehow; had to tackle it. M herself had made these changes to herself for a purpose, knowing this was the way she had to control Smith…even if seduction really was the only way…
I wanna break this spell
That you've created
~~
M sat in the passenger seat, arm folded, shades down over her eyes. Smith drove, Jones and Brown assigned elsewhere. Still investigating Rebel activity, they had a lead. A minor hacker, they only needed the name now. And the others were on it.
You're something beautiful
A contradiction
The city was quiet that night, few people out at all. Maybe it was a omen, she thought, with a grim smile. It was an uncomfortable silence between them, both recalling the fiery kiss they had shared, bother wondering, hoping it would go further this time.
I wanna play the game
I want the friction
“I have a question. How are you handling your upgrade?”
Smith declined to reply. A few more minutes passed by, the only change the shades of grey as the lights passed by overhead, the ambiance shifting hither and thither. He carefully pulled over, the spot suitably dark.
You will be the death of me
You will be the death of me
“Agent M…I would have thought my performance in the simulation shows clearly I have no control.”
“Because you replied to a kiss I initiated?”
“Yes.”
Bury it
I won't let you bury it
“You should not be ashamed of your humanity. It was a gift to thank you for valuble service. It is to help you. But it can also be used a way to enjoy oneself.”
“You are referring to sexuality?” He replied stiffly.
“Yes, amongst other things.”
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it
It was cold inside the car; she watched the breath from his lips turn to mist befoe her, curling and twisting about hitself. She was waiting for him to react; would he back down? If not, what would he do instead?
He replied with a kiss as breathtaking as the former, grasping lightly to her body, so small when put next to his own. She felt so warm. So beautiful. So delicate.
Our time is running out
Our time is running out
As she looked at him, she knew this Matrix Era was drawing to its end, as she had known each of its predecessors was going to be rebooted by the One. Other programs forgot, were rebooted with the Matrix over; but not her. She recalled each clearly. And she would remember this, the way he looked at her, the ways his emotions were running wild…
I wanted freedom
bound and restricted
“So, you want to explore your humanity, Agent?” She hissed into his ear., feeling his nod,
“Yes.” For the second time after a kiss, she slapped him.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Agent M.”
I tried to give you up
But I'm addicted
“Better. Now listen. I lead; you follow. You are not to touch without permission, understand?”
“Yes Ma’am”
“Get out the car.”
Now that you know I'm trapped sense of elation
You'd never dream of breaking this fixation
She casually strolled out, eyeing up Smith as he awkwardly stood beside the car. She pushed him backwards, bending him easily over the cool bonnet, sliding on top of his body, feeling his hips rotate into hers as she grinded into his. His head fell back; she removed his shades, teasingly pressing her chest into his, feeling him gasp.
“Humanity enjoys some strange pleasures, Agent. It can get …very messy.”
“I understand, Agent M.”
“You soon will.”
You will squeeze the life out of me
you will suck the life out of me
How did it come to this?
Author: FloweringWolfsbane
Author’s Email: flowering_wolfsbane@hotmail.com
Web page:http://www.machinescontradiction.bravehost.com/fanfiction.html
Pairing; Agent Smith/OC
Current Rating: R
Summary: The story of how just how machines seek perfection, so too are they filled with contradiction.
Disclaimer: Not mine, someone else’s.
Warnings: Completely AU of course.
Author’s Note: I was sick of the fact that there were no major female roles in the films (apart from Trinity…) and so I have corrected that oversight. The say Smith and Neo are opposites, and so therefore I decided to even the odds between them a tad.
My Own God
Chapter Six: I Want the Friction
M was confused, a first for her. In all he time she has had her Expansion Upgrade. She was…in love. This feeling; love lust, whatever, was horrible. It hurt to away from the object of her desire, and it hurt to be close to him. She dared not speak of her feelings because the copulation of humans was repulsive. The very idea of it left her shuddering
I think I'm drowning
Asphyxiated
Maybe humanity was a lot more complex than she had given it credit or. But she still had to deal with it somehow; had to tackle it. M herself had made these changes to herself for a purpose, knowing this was the way she had to control Smith…even if seduction really was the only way…
I wanna break this spell
That you've created
~~
M sat in the passenger seat, arm folded, shades down over her eyes. Smith drove, Jones and Brown assigned elsewhere. Still investigating Rebel activity, they had a lead. A minor hacker, they only needed the name now. And the others were on it.
You're something beautiful
A contradiction
The city was quiet that night, few people out at all. Maybe it was a omen, she thought, with a grim smile. It was an uncomfortable silence between them, both recalling the fiery kiss they had shared, bother wondering, hoping it would go further this time.
I wanna play the game
I want the friction
“I have a question. How are you handling your upgrade?”
Smith declined to reply. A few more minutes passed by, the only change the shades of grey as the lights passed by overhead, the ambiance shifting hither and thither. He carefully pulled over, the spot suitably dark.
You will be the death of me
You will be the death of me
“Agent M…I would have thought my performance in the simulation shows clearly I have no control.”
“Because you replied to a kiss I initiated?”
“Yes.”
Bury it
I won't let you bury it
“You should not be ashamed of your humanity. It was a gift to thank you for valuble service. It is to help you. But it can also be used a way to enjoy oneself.”
“You are referring to sexuality?” He replied stiffly.
“Yes, amongst other things.”
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it
It was cold inside the car; she watched the breath from his lips turn to mist befoe her, curling and twisting about hitself. She was waiting for him to react; would he back down? If not, what would he do instead?
He replied with a kiss as breathtaking as the former, grasping lightly to her body, so small when put next to his own. She felt so warm. So beautiful. So delicate.
Our time is running out
Our time is running out
As she looked at him, she knew this Matrix Era was drawing to its end, as she had known each of its predecessors was going to be rebooted by the One. Other programs forgot, were rebooted with the Matrix over; but not her. She recalled each clearly. And she would remember this, the way he looked at her, the ways his emotions were running wild…
I wanted freedom
bound and restricted
“So, you want to explore your humanity, Agent?” She hissed into his ear., feeling his nod,
“Yes.” For the second time after a kiss, she slapped him.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Agent M.”
I tried to give you up
But I'm addicted
“Better. Now listen. I lead; you follow. You are not to touch without permission, understand?”
“Yes Ma’am”
“Get out the car.”
Now that you know I'm trapped sense of elation
You'd never dream of breaking this fixation
She casually strolled out, eyeing up Smith as he awkwardly stood beside the car. She pushed him backwards, bending him easily over the cool bonnet, sliding on top of his body, feeling his hips rotate into hers as she grinded into his. His head fell back; she removed his shades, teasingly pressing her chest into his, feeling him gasp.
“Humanity enjoys some strange pleasures, Agent. It can get …very messy.”
“I understand, Agent M.”
“You soon will.”
You will squeeze the life out of me
you will suck the life out of me
How did it come to this?