Encounter With An Agent
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M through R › Matrix, The (All)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,267
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Encounter With An Agent
ENCOUNTER WITH AN AGENT
Written by Alexandra Paris
A short story about anonymous sex with and Agent of the Matrix on a moving subway car. Has some explicit sexual undertones and is not suitable anyone under 18.
Rating: NC17
Pairings: Agent Smith and OFC
Feedback: Desired
Characters: Agent Smith
Betas: None
Author's Note: I was watching Risky Business and i thought the scene with Rebecca DeMorney and Tom Cruise making love on a train was quite hot. So I gave this little fantasy in my head a twist so instead of Tom, you have Smith :)! It sort of starts out with her resisting, but she eventually gives in.
Disclaimer: The Matrix belongs to the Brothers Wachoski and Warner Bros. Pictures. The lyrics to This City never Sleeps are written by The Eurythmics and in no way do I claim ownership of that song in any way shape or form. I can attest that this fan fic is strictly for entertainment purposes only and is not being written for profit. Also any resemblance to any characters living or dead is purely coincidental.
She watched him for the longest time after she was unplugged. She would find every excuse to be jacked in just so she could watch him from afar. Of course, she hated what the machines did to her people but there was something about him that was fascinating and seductive. She knew he was a program and nothing more but yet she found herself being obsessed with him even when she closed her eyes, all she could see was him and nothing else and all she could hear in her sleep was his voice. Why did he infect her mind so much?
Finally, on one fateful day in the matrix she had watched him as usual through her binoculars and then, without warning, he looked her way, making eye contact. Her heart was racing as he slowly walked towards her. She knew she had to get out of there and so she slowly got up out of her seat she wouldn’t make a scene. Her pace quickened as she made her way through the crowd, but he kept up, she turned corners but the man was still on her tail. She walked faster and the man just matched her pace, finally she broke into a run with him not too far behind her.
She ran as fast as her feet would carry her down a set of steps, the man was not too far behind. Before her she saw a train and got on as the doors were closing. For the moment she was safe in the crowd of people. It was a long ride and people were getting off at their perspective stops along the line until finally the train had become empty and she was alone ... or so she thought. Just behind was that familiar voice that haunted her dreams.
“Hello Miss Bradley.”
She quickly turned in the direction of the voice and she came face to face with the man who had been pursuing her. She couldn’t speak. He took off his sunglasses revealing his unnaturally blue eyes.
“Surprised to see me?”
His tone was seductive yet mechanical. Her first instinct was to run but she was frozen with fear. If he was going to kill her, he would do it now. They stood face to face as the train still moved, the lights moved across his face and then he smirked.
“For the longest time I’ve been watching you Miss Bradley.”
And then he ran gently ran his hands through her shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, she was entranced and she couldn’t break his gaze.
You can hear the sound
Of the underground trains
You know it feels like distant thunder...
“If you’re going to kill me ...”
Then he put a finger to her mouth before she finished speaking.
You know there’s so many people
Living in this house
And I don’t even know their names...
His lips slowly made his way towards hers and he kissed her softly. Her heart was beating fast, was this how she was going to die? He pressed his lips harder making his tongue slip past her lips, she tried to push him off but he was too strong for her. Finally he let up.
“Please don’t.” she pleaded.
He just ignored her words and kissed her again.
Walls are so thin
I can almost hear them breathing
And if I listen in
I can hear my own heart beating...
He lifted her up and pinned her against the wall, his hands wandering up her skirt. His mouth making his way down her neck and finally to her breasts. He ripped her shirt open revealing her naked flesh.
“No ... please stop!” she pleaded with him.
And then he looked in her deep brown eyes and just gave a little laugh.
“You say no, but your body says the opposite.” he told her.
Tear rolled down her face. “Please stop!”
You can hear the sound
Of the underground trains
Though it feels like distant thunder...
“You will give yourself to me Miss Bradley...” He said as he bit down on her ear making her wince in pain.
I guess it’s just a feeling
I guess it’s just a feeling
I guess it’s just a feeling
In the city.....
But yet something in her wanted it. When he bit her ear sensations went through her whole body. She had denied wanting him all this time and then her entered her with one quick thrust filling her up and making her shake.
“Oh yes!” He whispered.
She no longer denied him and matched his thrusts with her own.
“That’s it!” He told her. “Give yourself to me!”
She cried out and came on his hard cock over and over again. Finally he came as well and embraced her giving her a long kiss. He was disheveled a little bit. Finally the train stopped and they parted. She had adjusted herself and he had straightened himself as well like nothing had happened between them. They parted ways but before the man made his way up the stairs he looked her way and gave a sly wink as she answered the pay phone giving her way out of the matrix. Once again she was back in the real world.
THE END
Written by Alexandra Paris
A short story about anonymous sex with and Agent of the Matrix on a moving subway car. Has some explicit sexual undertones and is not suitable anyone under 18.
Rating: NC17
Pairings: Agent Smith and OFC
Feedback: Desired
Characters: Agent Smith
Betas: None
Author's Note: I was watching Risky Business and i thought the scene with Rebecca DeMorney and Tom Cruise making love on a train was quite hot. So I gave this little fantasy in my head a twist so instead of Tom, you have Smith :)! It sort of starts out with her resisting, but she eventually gives in.
Disclaimer: The Matrix belongs to the Brothers Wachoski and Warner Bros. Pictures. The lyrics to This City never Sleeps are written by The Eurythmics and in no way do I claim ownership of that song in any way shape or form. I can attest that this fan fic is strictly for entertainment purposes only and is not being written for profit. Also any resemblance to any characters living or dead is purely coincidental.
She watched him for the longest time after she was unplugged. She would find every excuse to be jacked in just so she could watch him from afar. Of course, she hated what the machines did to her people but there was something about him that was fascinating and seductive. She knew he was a program and nothing more but yet she found herself being obsessed with him even when she closed her eyes, all she could see was him and nothing else and all she could hear in her sleep was his voice. Why did he infect her mind so much?
Finally, on one fateful day in the matrix she had watched him as usual through her binoculars and then, without warning, he looked her way, making eye contact. Her heart was racing as he slowly walked towards her. She knew she had to get out of there and so she slowly got up out of her seat she wouldn’t make a scene. Her pace quickened as she made her way through the crowd, but he kept up, she turned corners but the man was still on her tail. She walked faster and the man just matched her pace, finally she broke into a run with him not too far behind her.
She ran as fast as her feet would carry her down a set of steps, the man was not too far behind. Before her she saw a train and got on as the doors were closing. For the moment she was safe in the crowd of people. It was a long ride and people were getting off at their perspective stops along the line until finally the train had become empty and she was alone ... or so she thought. Just behind was that familiar voice that haunted her dreams.
“Hello Miss Bradley.”
She quickly turned in the direction of the voice and she came face to face with the man who had been pursuing her. She couldn’t speak. He took off his sunglasses revealing his unnaturally blue eyes.
“Surprised to see me?”
His tone was seductive yet mechanical. Her first instinct was to run but she was frozen with fear. If he was going to kill her, he would do it now. They stood face to face as the train still moved, the lights moved across his face and then he smirked.
“For the longest time I’ve been watching you Miss Bradley.”
And then he ran gently ran his hands through her shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, she was entranced and she couldn’t break his gaze.
You can hear the sound
Of the underground trains
You know it feels like distant thunder...
“If you’re going to kill me ...”
Then he put a finger to her mouth before she finished speaking.
You know there’s so many people
Living in this house
And I don’t even know their names...
His lips slowly made his way towards hers and he kissed her softly. Her heart was beating fast, was this how she was going to die? He pressed his lips harder making his tongue slip past her lips, she tried to push him off but he was too strong for her. Finally he let up.
“Please don’t.” she pleaded.
He just ignored her words and kissed her again.
Walls are so thin
I can almost hear them breathing
And if I listen in
I can hear my own heart beating...
He lifted her up and pinned her against the wall, his hands wandering up her skirt. His mouth making his way down her neck and finally to her breasts. He ripped her shirt open revealing her naked flesh.
“No ... please stop!” she pleaded with him.
And then he looked in her deep brown eyes and just gave a little laugh.
“You say no, but your body says the opposite.” he told her.
Tear rolled down her face. “Please stop!”
You can hear the sound
Of the underground trains
Though it feels like distant thunder...
“You will give yourself to me Miss Bradley...” He said as he bit down on her ear making her wince in pain.
I guess it’s just a feeling
I guess it’s just a feeling
I guess it’s just a feeling
In the city.....
But yet something in her wanted it. When he bit her ear sensations went through her whole body. She had denied wanting him all this time and then her entered her with one quick thrust filling her up and making her shake.
“Oh yes!” He whispered.
She no longer denied him and matched his thrusts with her own.
“That’s it!” He told her. “Give yourself to me!”
She cried out and came on his hard cock over and over again. Finally he came as well and embraced her giving her a long kiss. He was disheveled a little bit. Finally the train stopped and they parted. She had adjusted herself and he had straightened himself as well like nothing had happened between them. They parted ways but before the man made his way up the stairs he looked her way and gave a sly wink as she answered the pay phone giving her way out of the matrix. Once again she was back in the real world.
THE END