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A Heart's Promise	By : Evilevergreen Category: +1 through F > Codename: Kids Next Door Views: 6282 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Eighteen: Behind Enemy Gates

The moon had been high in the sky for many hours as Abby yawned loudly, stretching her arms high above her head before discarding her robe to the floor and climbing into bed. She then reached out to the lamp that rested on the nightstand before closing her eyes and falling into the land of dreams.

She was then slightly woken as she felt the weight of another climb into the bed next to her. She smiled a little as she figured whatever Hoagie had to do went well and he had come home early and so she tried to go back to sleep. Abby then made a curious face as she felt something as cold as ice graze her bottom and move up along her back. She turned around to ask Haogie what he was doing and as she went to speak, she found herself gasping instead, for that was when she found the barrel of a gun being shoved into her mouth.

“So,” came the voice, harsh and menacing as his green, piercing eyes glowed in the moonlight, “they tell me you're Senthos.” Abby's eyes were wide as an unexpected fear race through her entire body. She suddenly felt cold, as cold as the eyes directed towards her. “Scream and I'll make sure you regret it. Do you understand?” he asked her. She slightly nodded. “Good.” The barrel of the gun was slowly removed from her mouth. It then trailed down her chin and neck before it hesitated as it reached the low neckline of her very sheer nightgown, which left nothing to the imagination.

Abby silently gasped as the gun found it's home between the valley of her breasts, aimed towards her heart. She felt naked under his unrelenting gaze and could only imagination, what kind of pain she had put him through, for she had done nothing but lie to him from the beginning. She knew if she had been in his position, she would hate him. “Please, Wally,” she whispered in defeat. “Make it quick.”

Wally pressed the gun harder against her. “You bitch," he growled. "Is that all you have to say to me?” he asked in disbelief. “After I betrayed my cousin for you. After I played the fool for you?” he voiced angrily. “I was willing to lay everything on the line. I would have given you my heart and all you wanted was to see me and Gavin dead!” he tried not to yell, but he couldn't help his rising tone. Abby winced as if in pain as Wally yelled at her, tears trying not to escape her eyes. “Answer me!” he barked.

Abby's eyes opened and looked upon the face in front of her. She had only seen him like this once before, back in his home after Kuki had walked in on them. His expression was so full of hate, pain, and hurt, but Kuki was no longer the cause of this, she was. “When we first met, I had no idea of your relation to Gavin.” She shook her head from side to side. “You were never part of the plan,” she told him. “I was with you because you made me happy. You made me feel alive,” she smiled at the thought of him, but it soon faded. “I'm sorry for the part I played in this,” she said truthfully.

“What is Senthos to you?” Wally asked.

“Before you, the only love I had ever known,” she explained. “Before you, the way Haogie treated me, I thought was normal. He asked things of me and I did them, because I thought that was how you earned love. I thought, if I just did what he said, he would love me,” she shared with him her way of thinking. “But then you came along, and I didn't have to do anything but be me.” Abby then turned her head away, no longer able to look at him. “But what we have- had wasn't love, you said so yourself.”

The pressure of the gun against Abby chest slightly loosen. “I was wrong,” Wally admitted. “I was so afraid of hurting Gavin, that I thought denying what I felt was the best I could do. . . but Abby,” he laid down his gun and reached out for her face so that he could turn it back towards him, “I love you,” his expression soften and his voice became gentle as he spoke.

Tears finally slipped from Abby's eyes as she placed her hand on top of Wally's. “I- I love you, too.” She then pushed herself up off the bed and threw her arms around him, but she was quickly forced back down to the bed, then, in the blink of an eye, the gun was pointed back at her chest.

"You must really think I'm an idiot," his voice lost the warmth that it held only moments before.

"What?" Abby searched his eyes, confusion written all over her face.

"Did you really think a simple 'I love you' would erase everything?" he scoffed at the thought of it. "Did you really think I would believe that half ass attempt at saving your own skin? You're Senthos, so I already know anything that comes out of your mouth is a lie, and there is nothing you can say that will ever make me believe otherwise."

Abby, strangely to Wally, appeared calm. She then unthreateningly placed her hand on top of the gun pointed towards her. "I think there is," she began. "During another place and time, you once held out your hand to me." She slid her hand along the gun and placed it gently on his wrist. "You told me, you would always have my back, that I could always count on you." Her hand continued to travel up his arm and didn't stop until it was on his chest. "You told me, a heart doesn't forget."

Wally looked at her curiously for a moment, completely baffled. "What the hell are you going on about?" he asked as he pushed her hand away from him.

"Don't play dumb," there was a bit of irration in her voice. "It was never your strong suit," she told him. "I know who you are. You became MIA after your mom's death and you were put in an orphanage. There was no way to track you, so you were never decommissioned."

Wally's eyes narrowed suspicously, there was no way she could know that, not unless. . . "Number Five?" he asked hesitantly. "But how?" he questioned, his gun slowly lowering as he looked upon her as if she were a different person.

"Not every operative is decomissioned after their thirteenth birthday," she explained. "Some go on to become spys against the teenagers and the adults. I was one of them, until I retired when I was fifteen. . . after I found Hoagie," she stated sadly. "Whom of course was decommissioned along with Kuki, as you may know."

"And Number One?" Wally couldn't help but ask about the leader he had adored.

"I don't know what became of him," she told him as her eyes left him. She then once agian looked at him and began softly, "So champ, is there still nothing I can say to make you believe what I say is true?" There was a long silence after her question, it endured so long that Abby began to grow anxious, as she wondered if he still considered himself loyal to the Kids Next Door and within it her. "Numbah Four?" she called quietly.

Wally took his time as he slowly processed the information he had just discovered. He had recognized her the very first moment he saw her in the arcade, but it was too much to hope that she remembered him. So he pretended not to know her or anything about her when they met, but over the first few weeks he found himself constantly looking for sighs that she recognized him or the life they shared as children.

He gave up the day she wanted him to meet her parents. It wasn't her mother that would have been the problem, because she wasn't around much when Abby was younger, so Wally had only seen her once before. The problem would have been her father, who would have surely recognized the blonde headed boy and asked questioned that he wouldn't have been prepared to answer. Wally figured, if she had remembered, that she wouldn't have put herself in that situation.

Wally was lost deep within his thoughts until he heard Abby call him by his codename. He couldn't understand why she hadn't said anything before now if she knew that he remembered. It was then that Wally realized that she had been lying longer than he had thought. . .but why, he didn't know.

His eyebrows then slowly drew together. She was still playing him for a fool. "Do you see this?" he asked indiciating the gun still in his hold. "The next time you hurt me. . . or lie to me," he added. "That request for making it quick will be granted," he threatened, but the look in his eyes revealed all too much. "Numbah Five, if you ever. . ." he trailed off. "Don't ever hurt me again," he voiced his insecurities. "Please."

"Oh, Wally," Abby said breathlessly as she reached for the gun in his hand and quickly took it from him. She then placed it on the nightstand beside her. The blonde closed his eyes as he felt her hands on his face. She placed a light kissed upon him. "I won't," she promised.

She then gasp loudly as Wally embraced her fiercely. “I believe you,” he whispered to her. He had his doubts, of course, but this was no longer just Abby, this was Numbah Five. Numbah Five, who had held his hand and told him everything was going to be alright when he had accidently eaten a sprout. Numbah Five, who on more than one occasion had grabbed him by the orange hoodie he used to wear and dragged him out of danger. Numbah Five, whom he knew would never intentionally put him in harm's way. He would believe her or else all of that meant nothing.

Wally sighed in relief as he felt Abby slowly embrace him back. Her eyes fluttered closed as lips began to mark her skin. He then pulled away and placed his second gun next to the first before he took the dark skinned woman before him back in his arms and kissed her as if it would be the last time he would ever do so. “I need you,” he confessed as his hand slowly moved to her breast and he gently cupped it. “Be with me. Right here, right now.”

Wally wanted to erase the bad blood between them. If right now she chose to be with him, he would no longer consider her Senthos and he would forgive her deception. Abby blinked in surprise at his request before she shook her head. “The walls are thin and Tommy is a light sleeper,” she explained.

Wally smiled, it wasn't a 'no'. “We'll be quiet,” his lips brushed against her as he continued to speak softly. His smile grew devilishly. “Though I know that may be a little difficult for you,” he teased as she returned his smile.

“You really think you rock my world like that?” she asked.

Wally's hand stopped caressing her breast so that he could slide it underneath her satin panties. “Aw, Sheila,” he cupped her womanhood, which was immediately followed by a sharp gasp by the woman beside him, “I know I do.” His breath was hot against her neck as his fingers worked themselves in between her lower lips. He played steadily with her swelling bud until he felt her start to become wet. He then slipped a finger inside of her and stroked her slowly. He was rewarded with a soft airy moan. “Be with me,” he asked of her again.

Abby's brown eyes shown brightly in the moonlight as she looked into his. “I'm already yours,” she told him before she, without warning, attached his lips and began kissing him roughly. Their kisses grew hungry and more passionate with each passing second until their lungs ached for air and they had no choice but to let go of the other.

As soon as their lips ceased to be in contact, the two began moving at an accelerated speed. Wally stood up on his knees and began to unzip his jeans. Abby set up and and removed her sheer top. Then as she laid back down and was about to remove her panties a large hand shot out and grabbed both of her hands. “Leave them on,” Wally instructed, now naked from the waist down. Abby nodded as he released her, her eyes now on his very large erection before her.

She bit her bottom lip as she reached out and took his member in her hand. His skin was like velvet as she lightly fondled him. “Lay down,” she told him after a moment and he silently obeyed.

Abby gave him a gentle kiss on his lips before she moved down his body, her hands rubbing and groping parts of him as she did so. She then once again took a hold of his impressive size cock and began to pump it in a slow, even rhythm. Abby looked up and studied Wally for a moment. His legs were bent and spread for her as he rested up on his elbows and watched her contently.

Abby smirked at him knowingly before her tongue snaked from her full lips and began to lick the tip of his cock, her hand still firmly moving up and down against it. She then kissed and massaged his balls before she took her time and licked the length of his flesh. Then as she reached the tip again, she took him into her waiting mouth. Wally sighed as he closed his eyes and tilted his head to rest on his shoulder as he enjoyed the feel of her wet, warm mouth engulf him as she began to suck him off, her tongue teasing him playful as she rapidly move it from side to side.

Wally then shifted his weight to one side before he reached down and placed his hand behind Abby's neck. He then slightly began to push himself into her. He groaned as his free hand violently gripped the bedsheets underneath him. “Fuck, that's good,” he told her as her speed picked up, almost sending him over the edge. “Numbah Five,” he called her name. “Show me your pussy,” he asked of her.

Her mouth then released him as she rose from in between his legs and sat with her legs opened. Wally got on all four before he made his way to her at the end of the bed. She laid down as he pushed the thin piece of fabric to one side and rubbed her now soaking pussy lips. Wally then had Abby roll over onto her side, placing one of her legs between his own while the other was pushed up towards her before he took his damp, glistening cock and shoved it into his lover, causing Abby to gasp loudly at the force of it. He then began thrusting into her with long and hard strokes.

Abby held onto the bed as she lowered her head and closed her eyes tightly. She squeezed her inner muscles, milking at Wally's rock hard cock. He groaned at the sensation of it. He leaned over her, kissing her shoulder and face lovingly as his thrusts started to become short and quick. The bed rocked and squeaked with the motion. Both began to pant heavily, moaning as quietly as they could as they whispered each other's name into the night air.

“Shit!” Wally cursed as he felt himself lose control and he came furiously into Abby. Abby screamed into the bedding as she hit her own orgasm hard, her entire body erupting in a deep intense pleasure like she had never known.

Completely spent and short-winded, Wally pulled out, his cum spilling out of her and running onto the sheets. He settled down in front of her. He ran his finger across her arm soothingly before finding the small of her back and pulling her close to him. He then began to litter her delicate and angelic face with tender little butterfly kisses. Abby sighed deeply as she basked in the other's affection for her as she too held him close. “Now try to tell me I don't rock your world,” Wally said playfully. Abby giggled at his words.

Suddenly there came a knock at the door. “Abigail?” the male voice called out. The couple in the bedroom eyes grew wide. Abby then quickly sat up. “Abigail,” the voice said once again. “Are you alright? I thought I heard you scream.” The woman in question froze as she saw the door handle begin to turn.

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