A Westbrook Edgerunner

by Stellas06

Summary:

Jade is a mercenary in Westbrook, living in Japantown. A girl constantly at war with the Tyger Claws, she's an adrenaline junkie. She makes the regular trip to Jig-Jig Street, paying for nights on balconies with the Joytoys, but she has the occasional encounter with other girls outside of the red-light district that turns steamy too.

Notes:

Hey there! This is my first time properly writing in the third person. Usually I do first, but I realized that this would probably be better lol. Hoping it doesn't suck but it's not like I'm a professional writer anyway. Hope you all enjoy it!!

Chapter 1: A Mox on Jig-Jig Street.

Summary:

After a small encounter with the Tyger Claws, Jade headed over to Jig-Jig Street, where she scanned around and found herself a nice Mox. And with sex implants and an hour on the balcony, they have until the time ends or the Joytoy runs out of steam.

It was dark out, nearing midnight. As bright lights bathed the sidewalks, skyscrapers obscured the sky. The scent of alcohol, smoke, and street food filled the air. The sounds of chatter, cars, advertisements, AVs, and whatever else is gliding through the sky all destroyed any chance of silence. And, there was the sound and smell of spray paint.
On the side of a wall without windows, on one of the many skyscrapers of Japantown, a young woman was spraying something, or more so, spraying over something. She was spraying over a gang tag left by a Tyger Claw, defacing it, and disrespecting their territory.
She was quite young, only 20. Half-Korean, her skin pale white. Her black hair was tied up into a high ponytail, reaching down to her shoulders, small strands pulled loose, and a few lines of synth-hair mixed in, glowing in iridescent colors. Her brown eyes had glowing veins from her Kiroshi ‘Doomsayer’ Optics. Scars made lines on her lean body, new ones always appearing when the old ones fade.
She had on a poofed-out pink box pleat mini-skirt and an electric blue jacket, opened up to show off a gold-colored bra underneath. She had a nice pink purse, filled with junk like the spray paint can, though currently in her hand, throwing knives, and a pistol, just a Nue, nothing special.
Being deep in the territory of the Claws, some found her quickly, as she tagged over their sign of control. They saw her as a threat, but as much of a threat as an ant. A small group walked up to her. “Hey hey hey, what do you think you’re doing huh?” one man called out, but she ignored him.
“Hey, what are you doing bitch?” Another called to her, but it was clear that she was blasting music. Finally, one grabbed her and pulled her to the side to get her attention. She didn’t fight back but swatted his hand to the side.
“What do you want?” She asked, sounding amused.
One Tyger, a young Japanese man, started shouting at her, while the leader of the group started to scan her as he had some quality Kiroshi’s. Finally, the data for her pops up, Jade Kwon, a recognized and hated name by the Claws, she was on the kill-on-sight list. Why? She was at constant war with the Claws, just her against a huge, powerful gang.
He slowly drew his sword with one hand, and tapped the shoulder of the man shouting at Jade, shutting him up. He leaned in with a whisper. “This pathetic cunt needs to die,” he told the young man. He nodded and drew his sword too, and so did the third member of the small squad. But Jade didn’t flinch.
As the first sword left its sheath, Jade vanished in a blur of motion. She stood behind them. Before they could process, they were all bleeding out on the pavement. Before they could’ve had a chance to react, they were already dead. She had activated her Sandevistan and left her knife in one of the gangers.
She capped the spray paint can and pulled off her gloves, turning her music back on, and walking away, leaving the bodies without even another glance on them, as she has done this a hundred times before. She was a little amused by their pathetic attempt, but mostly annoyed as they got in her way.
One Tyger was still alive, bleeding out, but as he got a grasp of a pistol, and as he tried to aim at her, he finally stopped breathing like the rest of them. Jade was quick to get out of there, as either other Claws would find their way there, or the badges would, and she didn’t need to deal with either of those.

The next stop for Jade was Jig-Jig Street. The place she loves to go to blow off some steam. She doesn’t treat it like the corpos do, she doesn’t see it as a place to abuse someone and then head home. She spends her time trying to find someone that she could like enough to return to, scanning each Joytoy’s implants.
Jade walked around the confusing area, wandering through alleys and between buildings, looking up at them, looking around at the Joytoys. She never wanted the basic stuff like braindances or a cheap hooker. She does have braindances, but most are XBDs, just little reminders to keep her scared of a bullet to the brain or cyberpsychosis.
She wandered around for a few minutes, scanning each and every Joytoy, checking implants and affiliations. She wouldn’t want to be getting tangled up with a lady working for the Tygers, could end badly for both of them, but mostly the Joytoy as she could probably get out.
Tygers were watching around Jig-Jig Street, but no matter how many times Jade went there, they never seemed to notice her, or maybe they just didn’t want to cause any trouble out there. There were many ads in the maze of the red-light district, advertising sex clubs, BD clubs, hotels, and everything as they lit the alleys with neon lights.
Corpos and gangers make their way to different Joytoys, getting dragged to hotel rooms and sex dens. Some of the richer people made their way into exclusive brothels. Some people approached Jade, Joytoys trying to pull her in, and shady people selling drugs and XBDs, but Jade just ignored them all, she had a goal.
There was a specific implant she was looking for, she scanned each lady that she thought looked attractive. It was midnight lady after midnight lady until she scanned one girl who had a Midnight Lady and a Mr. Studd, just what she was looking for. A Mox, thankfully.
Jade wasn’t looking to spend her night in between a prostitute’s thighs or slipping in her fingers. She wanted the girls who could lean her over and make her feel amazing, and not the ones with a strap-on, but the real thing.
The girl had long braided black hair with deep purple shades, most likely synth-hair just set to deep purple. Her eyes were a gold color, almost looking like they were made of gold, but it was just her Kiroshi’s. Her skin was dark with faint tattoos, the regular stuff for a prostitute to have, and some specifically for the Mox.
She has on a mesh bodysuit, showing off her body and breasts. She also had on some gray shorts and a pink jacket. She seemed to notice that Jade was staring at her, and looked her up and down with a smile, figuring that she had landed herself a new client. “Well, hello there pretty, looking for a good night?” She asks.
Jade chuckles. “Rare sight, a Mox on Jig-Jig, it’s better than the claws, but wouldn’t you be better off at one of the Mox’s establishments instead?” She asks.
The lady giggles and shrugs her shoulders. “Eh well, sometimes I just prefer the night air instead” she explained.
“Well, how much for a night? I’m choosing the hotel” Jade asked. Jade had a specific love-hotel and a specific floor she liked. So she’d always choose the spot, someplace a bit nicer than the tiny street-level rooms hidden by a cheap door that any ganger could kick down.
“Well, since it sounds like you already have the hotel costs covered, I won’t charge you for that part, so, $300 eddies,” she tells Jade. Jade nodded, waved her hand, and sent the cash over. The transaction was set, and Jade was ready.
“Oh, and the name’s Alexis,” the escort tells Jade, and Jade tells her name.

Jade had dragged Alexis to one of the many love hotels that surrounded Jig-Jig Street, and rented a hotel for an hour, on the third floor, Jade had her reasons for that building and that floor. They took the elevator up, and even though the stairs would have probably been quicker, it just felt more respectful.
And when the elevator door dinged, this time, Alexis took control, dragging Jade to the small room. The room was very tiny, with a bed, a bathroom with just a toilet and sink, and a small counter with stuff like small packets of lube and condoms, though the condoms wouldn’t be necessary here.
There was also another door that led to a balcony, it was the only building to have these, and Jade had chosen the lowest floor that had them. She had a plan. Jade got undressed, sliding off her jacket, undoing a couple of buttons on her skirt, letting it fall, and then snapping her bra off, revealing her modest breasts.
And then she watched Alexis do the same. She pulled off her coat and let her shorts drop, letting Jade see her body in that one piece. Her curves, her larger breasts, and the outline of her erect, beautiful penis. Just as Jade was looking for. She was perfect.
Jade walked up to Alexis and helped pull her bodysuit down for her, slowly revealing her body, her black nipples, the curves of her waist, everything, and Jade enjoyed every part, from her navel with a gold piercing, to her clean cock, everything was to her liking.
As Jade undressed Alexis, she peppered a few kisses on her body, making sure to press her lips long enough to leave pink marks on her shaft. And then she stood back up and backed away. Finally, after a few minutes of silence, Alexis breaks it. “So… Jade… what are you looking for tonight?” She asks.
Jade took a moment to respond, she approached the door that led out to the balcony, her hand on the handle. “Well, I want you to lean me over, lift my leg, and make me moan out into the open air as you pump me full of your seed” she responded with a purr and opened the door, letting herself out into the fresh air, only three stories above ground, where someone could look up and see her.
“Mhm… looking to get seen from down below?” Alexis chuckled, slightly teasing, slightly nervous. Jade smiled and nodded her head in confirmation. And Alexis sighed in response, but it’s better than how a lot of corpos can be.
Alexis seemed a little hesitant at first, but she was paid, so she would do it. She broke open the lube packet, running it up and down her member, preparing herself for the night, as it’d be a long night, Jade wanted to be too sore to take a mission tomorrow morning.
Alexis finally joined her on the balcony. Still a little hesitant, but she knew that this was the type of customer to come back if she did well enough, so she’d have to prove herself. Jade leaned back on the metal railing, her back touching the cold steel, the midnight air breezed on her, caused goosebumps, and made her nipples harden.
“Quite the exhibitionist, aren’t you?” Alexis asked, her voice teasing.
“Yeah, well… rooms are boring” Jade responded with a chuckle.
“You not scared of being seen up here? We’re so close to the ground” She questioned.
Jade just shook her head. “Nah. Why? Are you scared?” She asked.
Alexis hesitated for a moment before she shook her head and approached Jade. “Alright, well, how long can you go for?” the escort asked.
“Just as long as you could. We have an hour so you can cum in me as many times as that implant lets you” Jade explains.
Alexis seemed a little nervous, but Jade was excited. Ready to get pounded for as long as possible, filled up multiple times throughout the night. She kept peering down over the balcony, looking down at Jig-Jig Street. Her heart was racing a little bit, she wouldn’t admit it, but she felt a teeny bit nervous too, but that was part of the fun. It smelt like cigarettes, but the scent of sex would soon mix in.
After another moment in the cold night air, Alexis approaches Jade. She puts her hands on Jade’s body, slightly shifting her before lifting her leg. Alexis shifts her for better access, the cool night breeze against their bodies. She leans in, letting the tip of her penis touch Jade’s soaked pussy, her juices running down her thighs.
Alexis leans in as she gets ready to push herself in, and Jade catches her off guard, giving her a small kiss on the lips before letting her continue. The small peck seemed to make Alexis short-circuit for a second, her breath shuttered, and she made eye contact with her, before finally pushing herself in, and Jade let out a small moan. Alexis held onto Jade as she began, her hands gripping soft skin.
Alexis slowly thrust, pushing in and out of Jade, each time, Jade let out a small moan, each moan ever so slightly louder than the last as she could feel the pleasure get more and more intense, as that wonderful burning pressure got stronger and stronger. After a minute, Alexis began to let out near-silent moans in response.
While Alexis was doing a great job, Jade wanted something more, she wanted to really feel it, to let out into the open air, let someone hear her, and maybe even look up. “F-faster” she whined, and Alexis complied, moving much faster than before, but still holding back. The pleasure got more intense, and their moans got louder, but it still wasn’t enough.
“F-faster…” Jade moaned out, her responsive noises louder than before. “M-more” she begged. “G-give me….. Every-th-thing…” she let out in between noises of pleasure, her voice faltering at the end. And Alexis complied. She sped up, pounding as fast as she could, letting the wet noises of pleasuring and the sounds of pleasure mix with the sounds of the busy streets below.
Jade’s sounds of pleasure as burning passion built up in her became stronger and stronger, short yet loud noises, broken noises of neediness. Her voice shook with each thrust, her legs trembled from the burning pleasure and the cold air. Alexis’ moans turned louder too, but not nearly as loud as Jade’s.
Jade looked down, watching the street instead of Alexis. She watched people pass by as she moaned and shook, the view of it all, knowing someone could look up and see her just made her so much more excited. Alexis briefly looked down too, and watched as someone looked up at her.
Alexis forced herself to continue pounding, but she pushed away and pulled Jade to look back at her instead of the street. Alexis then pulled Jade into a kiss, mostly trying to dampen both of their groans and gasps, but also to excite herself even more. She could feel as Jade was building up to a climax, she could feel her body prepare for an orgasm.
As Jade’s moans got louder, as her body started to shake, Jade was close. She pushed herself away from Alexis’ mouth, letting herself let out loud shaky moans into the open air. “O-ohhh… f-fuuck…” she moaned out, as Alexis continued to pound, gasping as her body slapped against Jade’s. Jade’s body tensed up, her moans reached a peak, and finally, she climaxed.

Alexis began to slow down as Jade leaned onto the railing for support as she shook, but Jade shook her head and gave her a sign to continue going, to not let her get a break, and so Alexis could enjoy herself just as much as Jade was enjoying her. Alexis sped up, her moans now much louder than Jade’s as she reached near her orgasm.
Even if Jade’s breath didn’t catch up, even if she was still panting hard, she got back into it, pushing against Alexis, getting her to thrust deeper. As the sounds of slapping skin and moans reach a peak, Alexis finishes too, shoving herself deep into Jade, letting herself release, her body shaking as she pumps seed into Jade.
Once Alexis finished her release, she briefly pulled out, watching as semen drips out of Jade’s pussy, almost the same color as her thigh as it runs down it, but almost the opposite color of Alexis’. After she stopped panting, Alexis went back in, her Mr. Studd allowing her to go all night if she wanted to.
As Alexis pushed herself back into Jade, they both let out small gasps, and Alexis was back to pounding away, making Jade moan louder and louder as she felt the warm pleasure getting more and more intense as it built up in her. Alexis pulled Jade into another kiss, again, just trying to dampen her moans.

Each orgasm seemed to come quicker than the last, though each one was weaker. Eventually Jade stopped shaking, and each climax was quieter, and each time Alexis dripped out less and less cum when she orgasmed. Eventually, Alexis goes through her last climax, barely feeling the release of seed anymore.
The hour wasn’t over yet, they still had 10 minutes or so. But her body couldn’t go any further. “I uh… think we have to end this here… kind of… ran out…” she tried to explain. Jade looked a little bit disappointed, but she nodded.
“Right, almost same here” she muttered.
Alexis let go of Jade and moved back to the bedroom. Jade followed, quickly lying down on the cheap bed. Jade took a pillow and set it down before resting on it, letting it elevate her lower body, keeping most of the semen from dripping out of her, but some had already trickled down her thighs.
Jade took a finger, wiping off the seed on her thighs, and looked over at Alexis as she licked her finger clean, tasting a mix of their fluids, and enjoying the flavor from their night. Alexis grabbed a napkin and wiped the mix of fluids and lube off of her dick before pulling out an inhaler, probably some kind of drug.
“Take that outside” grumbled Jade, she had dabbled with drugs before, but preferred “real” ways to experience the high, like getting leaned over the balcony railing like she was just a few moments ago, or getting into fights. However, if something is getting passed around at a party she might take a very light puff. She’s never had a good trip before though.
No words were said in those last 10 minutes, mostly Alexis standing outside on the balcony, riding through some drugs, and Jade trying to keep Alexis’ semen inside of her, both for the feeling and the fun of it, she didn’t even know why she liked it so much, but she just did.
And with a ding, their time was up. Alexis was the first to get dressed, getting into the same Joytoy outfit as before, and then Jade got up and clothed too, pulling on her pink skirt, and then clipping on that gold-colored bra, and slipping over her light blue thin jacket. She slipped on her flats and grabbed her purse, ignoring the feeling of something dripping down her thigh.
“Back to work?” Jade asked. Alexis just let out a small noise of confirmation.
“Well, maybe I’ll see you again next time I come around Jig-Jig Street” Jade suggests and Alexis just chuckles, it seemed that the drug hadn’t worn off quite yet, she wasn’t talking as much as before.
They split ways in the hallway, Alexis taking the elevator and Jade taking the stairs, but Jade was much faster and already out of Jig-Jig Street by the time Alexis left the building. Jade walked back to her apartment, occasionally wiping off some semen that dripped down past her mini-skirt, making the short trip back to the megabuilding.
Jade felt great, coming down from a bit of a high from all of her night. She knew that she would try and come back for Alexis another time, to hire the services of that Mox girl again and let her rail her on the balcony at midnight again. But for now, it was time to leave the smell of cigarettes and sex and head home.

When she arrived back at her apartment, it was almost 2 in the morning. The lights were out so she tried to be stealthy, but one of her roommates was still awake, Olivia, the college student, probably working on some paper. She didn’t like Jade, but cheap rent made it manageable. Neither of them said anything, Jade just walked to her small bed space, got undressed, wiped herself down, and climbed into bed.
Jade shared a lower-level megabuilding apartment with 4 other girls, she didn’t talk to them too much, everyone just kind of kept to themselves. Though to try and keep her business out of the way, she set up a little workstation in her small bed area, which had a curtain.
Tonight, she didn’t do anything, she felt a sudden wave of exhaustion hit, and climbed into bed, quickly falling asleep. The next morning she knew that she would wake up to a call with a new job, at least she hoped she would, she wanted to continue terrorizing the claws, and needed more money to return to Jig-Jig Street.
She passed out smelling like sweat and semen. Olivia quietly sprayed an air freshener once Jade was asleep, quietly breathing, and returned to work, finishing up her paper as fast as she could and then being the final one to bed. It was usually either Jade or Olivia who would fall asleep last, depending on Olivia’s college or Jade’s job.

Notes:

Hey there! Thanks for reading the first chapter. It's a bit shorter than the other ones, but there is a little bit less plot with this one due to it being with a Joytoy. It's more of an introduction anyway. Chapter 3 will also be with a Joytoy, but the rest shall have more plot. So see you whenever I get the next chapter out!!

Chapter 2: The Widow from Charter Hill

Summary:

Jade was hired to do a job, handle the Tygers that killed the husband of one wealthy woman in Charter Hill. But blowing up a drug den, she found herself tagging along to a nice dinner with the widow. And the dinner ends up going well... too well...

As the sun dipped behind the city, the light slowly disappeared from Charter Hill, and dusk rolled over the city, Jade was wandering through the streets, having been assigned a job there. She wasn’t told much, just that there was someone she was meeting up with.
She hummed as she walked, listening to Korean Synth-Pop as she moved through the streets, on narrow sidewalks as clean cars passed by, mostly sedans. Eventually, she found the spot, a plaza.
Jade was dressed in black combat boots and dark gray combat pants, along with a lighter gray tank top. Dressed up for a job, in clothes that would blend in with the oppressive concrete mass of Night City.
Glass condos were built along the overly clean streets, with a large housing complex forming a wall-like structure. Ads were everywhere, and a freeway blocked off the view of office parks. The neighborhood was for the rich, and Jade didn’t fit in, but she didn’t care.
She stood in a plaza, looking around for who she was meeting up with, trying to find who to approach, but eventually, she was approached instead. A voice catches her off guard. “Are you Jade?” a smooth, corporate-sounding voice asked. And Jade turns around to face her.
She was dressed in all black, a layered outfit, a black jacket over a black top. A black mesh midi skirt over black leggings. Black flats, heavy eyeliner, and no jewelry to complement the appearance. It took Jade a moment to process the whole look, she seemed to be 10 years older than her.
Jade held back a chuckle before responding. “Yeah, that’s me,” she responded. “What’s with all the black? Going goth or something?” Jade asked as well, a little curious. She tried to hide anything else going through her mind, like how she looked pretty, or a comment that could come across as rude.
“No, uhm… It’s a… I’m a… widow,” she responds, her voice just above a whisper, slightly shaking.
“Guess that explains this whole thing,” Jade responds, lightening her tone.
“Yeah… I want to get revenge for my husband’s murder,” she mutters.
“Got it. Now what’re the detes?” Jade asks, trying to shift the tone.
“Well, he worked for Night Corp, and they were doing a project over on some empty plot here in Charter Hill,” she starts, pointing in the direction of something that Jade couldn’t see as condos blocked the view. Jade just nodded her head. “But apparently, it intersected with the Tygers, and he ended up as collateral,” she explained.
“God I fucking hate those roaches-” Jade starts before getting cut off.
“This is what I get for marrying that kind of corpo. I didn’t want to submit to a big corporation, so I had to find someone who made good money, and he was the only option. Should’ve waited until I could find someone better, a nice guy or girl with a more secure job,” she muttered.
Jade knew she should’ve said something sympathetic, but the only thoughts that crossed her mind were ‘nice, she likes women too’ and ‘yay more Tyger Claws to kill’. She just kept quiet instead.
“Alright, so we’re hunting the claws then, huh?” Jade asks, trying to keep more professional. “Care to show me this specific territory we’re dealing with?” She continues.
The woman hesitates for a second, processing it before nodding. “Yeah, sure, just follow me,” she tells Jade and starts walking in the direction she pointed at earlier.
Jade follows closely behind, just a step behind her, ready for the job, ready to clean up some Tygers. She tried to make some conversation as they walked towards the site. “So… what’s your name?” Jade asks. “You know mine, but I don’t know yours,” she explains.
“Uhm,” she hesitates. “My name is Isabella,” she tells Jade.
“Nice to meet you, Isabella. And don’t worry, you picked the right girl. If the Claws see me, they know to shoot, doesn’t help them too much though,” Jade jokes.
“Well… that’s not the most reassuring thing in the world,” Isabella mutters.
“It’s not? Damn. I was hoping that’d make me sound like a good hire. Well, I just wanted you to know that I can handle them easily. Every piece of chrome was chosen to kill these bastards,” Jade rambled on.

Finally, they reached the location. An empty plot, partially running under the freeway, with the fortress-like apartment complex to its left, the Kiroshi Office Park in front of it, and hills behind. There wasn’t exactly anything being built, but it looked like something was under preparation.
“I don’t know where exactly the Gangers are located, but they should be somewhere around here,” Isabella whispered, even though nobody could hear them.
“Mhm..” Jade muttered, scanning the area, seeing if she could find anything. Something caught her eye under the freeway, probably just a homeless camp, but it could help.
“I can see something under the freeway. Could be Claws, probably just homeless people. Either way, probably a lead. Stay back until I’m done,” Jade announces. “Also, here’s my information,” Jade mentioned before sending her contact details over. “I’ll let you know when I’m done,” she smiled before moving off to the elevated freeway.
The tents under the freeway were, in fact, just a homeless camp. A few people were sitting around a trash fire, trying to stay alive in this unkind city. Nobody noticed Jade until she was already sitting next to them, somehow making her entrance without anyone hearing or seeing her.
“Hey there,” Jade interrupts the conversation that some of them were having. Everyone looked up at her, five pairs of eyes studying her in confusion as she sat at the base of a concrete block. “So… does anyone know where the Tygers are?” she asks, but nobody responds.
“C’mon… I know they’re around here somewhere. You don’t even need to say anything, just raise your hand or point or something,” she continues with the requests. But still, nobody says anything. “What, they paying you?” She sighs. “Alright, first one to say something gets fed, everyone else can starve,” she throws in.
It took a minute of silence before someone said anything. Jade somehow managed to hold contact with all of them, and one of the men caved in once the tension got too thick to handle. A man with tattered scraps for clothes and an unkept body raised his hand, before pointing up the hill.
Jade stood up, transferred the eddies, didn’t give a thanks, just disappeared, they didn’t even realize it at first. She had walked behind one of the freeway pillars and was just gone, never to be seen by those homeless people again.
She made her way up the hill, walking along the sidewalks of the nearby road as it was easier, and eventually came across a roundabout. There was barely anyone driving through it, so she just jaywalked, cutting right through it, hopping over a small barrier, and making the rest of the climb.
There, she found a large shipping container. It was blue and painted with Tyger Claw graffiti. It appears that this was being used as a small base of operations. How did they get this? Jade wouldn’t know. They probably raided a semi-truck or something and drove it out here. It was somehow planted into the ground, despite being on the side of a hill, but it seemed operational.
Jade slowly approached it. There were advanced locks on it, so Jade circled to the back side, which was accidentally unlocked. Jade stopped before entering, scanning the area. There were no traps that her ‘Doomsayer’ Kiroshis could pick up. Pressing her ear against the container, she could hear something going on.

Jade watched as chemicals dripped down onto the ruined floor of the shipping container, the other side wide open, even though it was locked. She wondered what was running through the Claws' minds when they saw her. The shipping container was too small for her to use her sandevistan and her normal weapons, so she went more extreme.
She hoped they felt fear, as over the loud music and as they were so focused on their lab, manufacturing glitter, a dangerous drug, when one of them looked up, noticing her standing in the doorway. For he had reached for his gun, but Jade was faster, holding up her arm, hand clenched like she was ready to drop something, but then, panels split open along her forearm, revealing a projectile launch system.

Chemicals and machinery mixed, and flames flickered alive, dancing as they spread around the container, burning already charred flesh, and destroying any attempts at salvation. Her work was done.
Jade felt her heart pound with excitement. The feeling of getting noticed, the adrenaline it had activated in her. And then launching off the rocket and turning the interior to rubble felt so good. Wrecking stuff always feels good, but especially an illegal drug lab.
She chuckled, smiling, and ran down the hill. As she did, she sent a ping to Isabella, telling her to meet up again. Once she reached the intersection, Isabella was there, leaning against a pole. When Isabella noticed Jade, she dropped her cigarette, stomping it out and kicking the dust away.
“Is it done?” She asks.
“Yup. Found a Glitter lab up on the hill. Lit it up, so they won’t be hiding up there and harassing people any longer,” Jade explained. Isabella nodded, a little surprised by how fast it took, but glad that it was dealt with, that she got some justice.
“You worked fast, well… quite brutal too,” Isabella told the merc, her voice sounding more eased than the melancholic tone from before.
“Fast is the point, brutality is a little bonus,” Jade said, hoping she did it right.
“I guess so… uh… thanks,” she responded, her voice getting softer as she spoke. “Guess the contract is closed then?” Isabella asked. Jade nodded.
After a moment, there was a confirmation of the movement of eddies, the ex-corpo’s bank account shrinking, and the merc’s growing. Though one would get that money back eventually, and the other would spend hers, too.
Jade got ready to walk away, but was stopped before she could take more than a step. “Uhm… Jade…” Isabella started, her voice growing quiet again. “I’m guessing you haven’t had dinner yet… right?” She asked. Jade didn’t say anything, but the answer was no. She had an idea of where this was going.
“If you want… would you like to come to my place for dinner? I can make something nicer than whatever you’d microwave at your apartment or get at a street stand…” she suggested.
“Yes,” Jade answered quickly, before slowing herself down. “Yeah, could do with some food,” she added.
“Though first. I need to do something at my apartment. So start cooking something up, and I should be there on time,” Jade winked, before walking away. “And you have my number, so just send me your address,” she called out after she had somehow crossed the street.

Jade stopped at her apartment for a brief moment, rinsing off in the shower, before getting dressed in something nicer. She went kitsch, but more muted. She picked out a cyan cropped tank top, a cream blazer that she had cut shorter, and a burnt orange box pleat short skirt.
She grabbed her purse, adding a little extra just in case dinner went well. Using the shared mirror above the desk, mostly used by her college roommate, she applied a simple coral red lipstick, not glossy, just something nice. Just as she finished, her roommate walked in.
“Oh hey Jade,” She said as she walked by, before looking over at her again, “Going somewhere special?” the roommate asked.
“Hm? Yeah, job’s done. She offered dinner. Figured why not, could be nice,” Jade responded, more casual than usual, dropping the lipstick in her bag and heading out.
“See ya later, Camila,” she called out before disappearing into the megabuilding hallway and rushing back over to Charter Hill. She had the address, and it wouldn’t be too long of a walk, but she was strapped for time, so she got a taxi instead, which she rarely ever did. Delamain chirped a polite greeting. Jade tuned it out. Charter Hill wasn’t far away.
By the time Jade had arrived at the condo building, it was already dark. The lights of people in their rooms lit up across the neighborhood as Jade stood in front of the glass high-rise. She took a deep breath before entering the luxury tower. At the door to the elevator, she hit the buzzer, and Isabella buzzed her in. She got into the elevator and hit the button for the widow’s floor, which was one of the top ones.
Jade knocked on the door of the condo, and after a second, it opened on its own, and she stepped inside. The walls were painted white, and the floor and ceiling were near-black. She had never really been in a fancy place like this before. She had seen photos, but never in person.
“Hey, you’re finally here,” Isabella called out across the room. “Come in, I’m almost finished cooking,” she added, and Jade walked in, kicking her shoes off, and properly entering the condo. It wasn’t massive, but not small either, just a one-bedroom, nicer than the part of the megabuilding Jade lived in.
The kitchen was all black, parts of it a black marble. And the island and counters had a warm wood finish. “Nice place, going for the Widowed look even in your condo?” Jade murmured jokingly as she set her purse on the ground next to the island.
“Thanks. Been living here for years, the mortgage is paid off, thankfully, so I don’t have to deal with that anymore, otherwise I’d have to move out,” Isabella laughed.
The smell of seasoned fish cooking wafted through the dim room. “Watcha making?” Jade asked, taking a few steps closer to Isabella to get a look.
“Oh, uh… just salmon, nothing too fancy, but still nice,” Isabella tells her as Jade watches the orange fish cook, covered in seasoning.
There was a second pan cooking an assortment of vegetables. The whole thing smelled good. And the scent of wine mixed in with everything else as Isabella sipped on some. “Smells good,” Jade murmured as she leaned over, her demeanor changing quite a bit from earlier.

As the food finished, Jade was seated at the table, ready to eat. Isabella brought in the plates, sitting across from her before refilling her wine glass. She then reaches for another before hesitating, looking over at Jade. “Uh… Jade… how old are you…?” She asks, as Jade seemed a bit young.
“Old enough to take jobs like that. One glass won’t kill me,” Jade chuckled. She didn’t drink much as she couldn’t buy any, but if someone offered, she wouldn’t decline. Isabella sighed before pouring a second glass, but only a quarter full, like it was for wine testing rather than general enjoyment.
As she handed the glass over to Jade, their hands briefly touched. Isabella seemed to freeze up for a second as Jade pulled the glass away and set it down. She then handed Jade a glass of water, too.
Isabella gave herself the rest of the wine bottle, though. The bottle was only halfway full, and Isabella was still quite sober. It seemed that she was only on her first cup of wine, so at least she wasn’t drinking the entire bottle tonight.
Jade grabbed the glass, sniffing it before taking a small sip. It tasted fine. Wine wasn’t her favorite choice, but it was still good. She then joined Isabella in eating the salmon. She started off eating quickly, but looked over at her, realizing that she should slow down a bit, so she tried mimicking Isabella’s speed.
“Seasoning’s good,” Jade muttered while in the middle of a bite of salmon.
Isabella smiled at her and sighed as she took another sip of wine. “Well, that’s more acknowledgement than he ever gave me,” she chuckled. “Doubt he’d ever blow up a shipping container for me either” she murmured.
The room was quiet for a minute, just forks digging into soft fish. Each sip of wine that Isabella took was deeper than the last. She wasn’t even done with her fish when she poured herself another glass. Jade watched her drink slowly and steadily, as she pressed the glass to her lips, letting the red fluid drain down.
As Isabella set the wine glass down, she looked over at Jade, realizing that she was watching. “You’re drinking quite a lot,” Jade commented. She felt like the night was evolving a bit differently than she had originally anticipated.
“Yeah… I guess it’s just a sad attempt to try and forget,” she sighed again.
Jade moved on to the vegetables as they talked. “So… what got you into the mercenary work?” Isabella asked.
“Mostly just to terrorize the Claws. Mostly because of their sex trafficking rings. I want to tear them down,” Jade explains.
Isabella continued to drink more and more as she slowly made her way through her meal. She laughed too. “Eh, well. I guess that’s a good reason to get into it. I just want a chill life. Could never do something crazy like that,” She says, speaking more drunkenly.
“Nh…. I really should’ve tried harder to throw myself into the dating world when I was in college. Wouldn’t have ended up with such a loser. Could’ve ended up with someone better. Maybe I should’ve gone with a pretty girl back then. Probably wouldn’t have ended up like this,” Isabella ranted, tracing back to their first conversation.
As Isabella poured the last of the wine bottle into her cup, she told Jade, “I usually don’t drink this much. I’m blaming you. You’re dangerous to be around, and that’s not just in the field either,” Isabella laughed.
“Is that supposed to scare me? Or turn me on?” Jade asked with a smile. Isabella was relaxed and drunk enough that she hoped that was something she could get away with and not seem weird.
“Whichever way you want it to sound like hun.” She giggled between sips.

With empty plates, Isabella gets up, collecting the dishes and setting them away before throwing away the wine bottle. Jade watches as she stands up, holding her wine glass, which only has a small sip left. “Well, that was nice,” Isabella muttered looking up at Jade as she finished off her glass.
As Jade set the glass down, she looked over at Isabella as she stared at her, watching as her eyes drifted over her before she turned away. Jade handed her the now-empty glass. Isabella reached out for it, her hand touching Jade’s again, but this time she doesn’t freeze up, she just lets their hands brush each other.
After Isabella put the glass away, she approached Jade, moving around the kitchen island to face her. She almost stumbled at one point, but caught herself. “So Jade. We have the night to ourselves. What do you want to do?” She asks, obviously quite tipsy, leaning against the island
“What do you mean?” Jade asked as she took a step closer to her.
“I’ve seen the way you eye me,” Isabella responded, walking up to Jade and putting her arms around Jade’s shoulders. Isabella was a few inches taller than Jade, meaning that she could easily wrap her arms around her. Isabella smelled like vanilla perfume.
“The way you watch me, compliment me… talk to me…” Isabella purred. “Just because I’m a little loopy doesn’t mean I don’t notice,” she giggled. Jade realized what she was trying to do now and played into it. “So this was more than just dinner, huh? Guess I was-”
Isabella didn’t let her finish; she just kissed her. She could taste the wine on her breath as she pressed her lips against hers. Isabella held her in for a few seconds before letting me go. “My husband would never look at me like that or compliment me. This feels so much better,” she tells Jade before going in for another.
Jade kissed her back, pulling her in deeper and pushing the moment forward. Isabella pushed them across the room, pressing Jade against the couch as she went in for another kiss, pressing her knee against Jade’s crotch, gently rubbing until she heard a moan in response.
Isabella pulled out of the kiss. “Mmm? You like that, Jade?” She teased.
“Well someone’s a little horny” Jade purred, giggling and kissing her back. When she pulled out again, her eyes drifted to her purse sitting by the island. “You know… I brought something a little special… lemme go grab it,” she suggested.
“Oooh, you planned for me to get all hot and bothered like this, huh?” Isabella smiled. “I knew you were special when you went all out and blew up a drug lab just for lil’ old me, but I didn’t expect you to be so naughty too. Guess I underestimated you, hmm?” she giggled.
“Well. I’ll go freshen up in the bathroom while you get out your little surprise.” Isabella went in for another kiss before drunkenly wandering off to the bathroom. Jade walked over to her purse, pulling out a sleek metal object. Painted black, it had small lines embedded in, and two insertion points. She walked over and set it on the coffee table.
Jade leaned against the couch as she waited for Isabella to return, and just as she was getting worried, the widow emerged from the bathroom, dress disheveled like they had already been going at it. Jade walked up to Isabella, bringing her in again, holding her close, meeting her eyes.
“Ready?” she asked, and Isabella smiled at her before going in for another kiss. Jade held her in for longer as her hands went to the sides of her dress, finding the zippers around the thighs, and sliding them down. She didn’t want to undress Isabella, just make her accessible.
Jade’s hands felt around, learning that she had gone without panties before finally pulling away from the kiss. She pulled Isabella around, pushing her towards the couch, before starting to strip herself. Jade pulled off her blazer, tossing it onto the coffee table.
She then undid her skirt, letting it drop to the floor, and shed her crop top, tossing it over to Isabella. She didn’t put on any undergarments when she changed, just because. Finally, Jade stepped forward, grabbed the sleek metallic item, and approached Isabella with it.
Pressing the black steel object against Isabella’s skin, pressing it against her pelvis. “Do you know what this is?” She asks. The woman nods, smiling.
“Yes… I like it. Didn’t know someone like you would spend so much money on something like that,” She giggled.
It was quite pricy, but Jade loved it for those few flings that she dominated. It was a strap-on that she had set up to be perfect for her senses. Jade raised it to her mouth, sucking on the metalic bit on the back side, lubricating it. And then she lowered it down, pushing it against her sensitive areas, letting the metallic bit slip into her asshole, and another segment into her soaked pussy.
She let out a soft moan as it inserted into her, and finally, it took its place as a nice strap-on, one that wouldn’t slip out, and one that would pleasure both of them. The embedded lines lit up blue, as if trying to prove how fancy it was. And so finally, she put a hand on Isabella and pulled her back up from the couch.

Leaning her over, pressing her back against the arm of the couch, she aligned herself under Isabella’s skirt, spreading her open, and teasing her until she got a soft moan out of her. And then, taking that as confirmation, she slowly slid in, pushing out more moans as she filled Isabella up.
Jade went in for one more kiss before beginning to thrust. The toy came to life as she rocked her hips, vibrating, mostly on Jade’s end, but the vibrations traveled to Isabella, too. Jade kept one arm between Isabella’s arm and waist, and the other one held on to the widow’s hip.
The room was already filling with the noise of moans, but as Jade pushed harder and harder, those moans overtook the sounds of vibrations. Jade made long, deep thrusts; instead of moving quickly, she moved deep. Isabella seemed to enjoy it more. “O…oh… god… Jade~” she moaned out in pleasure.
As the pleasure got more and more intense, Isabella’s moans got louder, rougher, and shakier, her voice breaking up as Jade pounded. It wasn’t long until it seemed that she was close, and so Jade slowed down, drawing out the pleasure just a bit longer.
But as she continued, Isabella started grinding against the toy, trying to get Jade to continue again, to let her release. And as her body tensed up, and as her moans reached a peak, Isabella finally climaxed, letting the pleasure release, her legs slightly shaking.
Jade continued pushing her hips against her to go in for a second round, so she could experience release too. Her moans overtook Isabella’s, becoming the noise that fills the room as she started to move faster, as it made the vibrations more intense and made her moans louder.
And it wasn’t much longer before Jade found herself at the edge of climaxing, too. She tried to slow down, but it didn’t take much for the pleasure to overwhelm her, pushing her to a climax. She wasn’t as loud and didn’t cum as hard as Isabella did, but she still felt the intensity of release as she slowed down to how she was going earlier.
She met eyes with Isabella, those eyes seemed to beg her to continue for just a little bit longer, so Jade brought her in for a kiss as she pushed on for as long as she could handle, drawing as much pleasure as she could out of Isabella with each stroke, finding the perfect rhythm for her.
Once she had turned Isabella into a panting mess, Jade pulled out, collapsing next to the drunken lady and onto the couch, pulling out the sex toy, gently running her tongue along it, tasting Isabella’s juices before she climbed up and onto her, and so she set the toy onto the table, telling herself to clean it later.
“Mind if I stay here?” Jade asked, feeling quite a bit exhausted after that night.
All she heard was a quiet “mhm” from Isabella as she melted into Jade, worn out from that night. Isabella’s eyes met hers, “god, you are so good at that. Better than he ever did,” she chuckled.
It didn’t take long before Isabella was asleep, breathing heavily. Jade needed to get up, but she didn’t want to disturb Isabella. But eventually, Jade just ended up passing out, too as exhaustion overtook her.

Chapter 3: The Scav Hideout in Charter HIll

Summary:

Jade had a job. Pick up a hand with a stolen implant, and deliver it to a scav. But things turned different when the scav kept pushing her to stay longer and longer, not just out of necessity for work, but for something else too...

Plucking a pistol and wiping off Tyger Claw blood, Jade dropped it into a bag. She figured that she could make some extra cash by selling the guns. But they weren’t her real prize, the thing she came here for. With a severed hand in a second bag, she had recovered a stolen implant. Jade didn’t know how to remove the implant herself, and if she broke it, she would not get paid, so she just decided to give the client the whole hand instead.
Finished with the gig’s dirty work, she messaged the client that she was headed over, and bounced down into Charter Hill as the evening was ending. She hadn’t even met the client face-to-face, only knew that their name was Alex, which didn’t tell her much about them.
Once Jade found the address, she was greeted by a small garage hidden in Charter Hill. Surrounded by glass condominiums, but most people in the sub-district probably never even realized that it existed. Just a small part of a larger complex. The complex was open, but this garage looked like it had never been finished. It was a garage door surrounded by scaffolding. Jade pounded her fist against the metal.
After a minute of waiting, just as she was about to knock again, the garage door opened, a scrap-put-together machine whirring as it lifted, revealing an illegal hideout, a scavs base. “Took ya long enough,” Jade called out as Alex walked into view.
“Sorry about that, this garage door isn’t the greatest,” Alex responded, a deeper but feminine Slavic voice echoing. Alex was quiet, but the garage acted as a speaker, amplifying her voice into the street. Finally, Jade could see her client. Tall, dirty-blonde, wearing some sort of eyewear, and protective clothes, including an apron. But even if she looked like some kind of butcher, she was hot.
Not caring if she was staring or not, Jade entered the garage, looking around. It was dingy, obviously an operation for ripping out cybernetics, with plenty of black market tools which Jade chose to ignore. “Just you here?” She asked.
“Yeah, everyone else went up to the Northside for something. I got left behind to collect the cyberware,” she explained. Jade nodded as Alex talked. Tossing the bloody bag on the table, Jade grabbed a chair, sitting down on it, leaning on the backside as she faced Alex, legs spread.
“Well, there’s your hand. I dunno how to pull the implant out, that’s your job,” Jade explained, speaking fairly cheerfully about a severed hand that she had hacked off a Tyger. “Guessing I gotta stay here and wait until you recover that piece of junk, then, huh? Makin’ sure it’s the right thing?” Jade asked.
“Yeah, not like the others will return anytime soon, so it’ll be just the two of us for the next few hours,” Alex replied. The scav didn’t sound as enthusiastic as Jade did, even for this supposedly expensive implant, but Jade didn't point out the gloom.
“So… Alex. What exactly is this implant?” Jade asked, interested, and trying to make conversation.
“Just um… an Immovable Force implant, nothing secretive or anything, but it is a bit more expensive than the other stuff,” Alex explained.
“Ah, heard of those. They certainly are rare ones, huh?” Jade chuckled. Though even as she engaged in conversation, she was less interested in the piece of junk cyberware and more interested in the pretty soviet girl in front of her with a body that teased.
“Yeah, they are, that’s why we wanted it back so badly,” Alex said as she opened the bag and grabbed a cleaver.
“Makes sense…” Jade muttered.
They were both quiet for a minute as the scav hacked away the flesh as she worked to cut the implant out, but eventually, Jade spoke up again.
“So what’s a pretty girl like you doing in a grimy butcher shop like this?” She asked with a half-smile. “Got the look for corpo advertisements, or something more fun… but that’s probably not much better than this. You been working here very long?” She continued.
“Yeah,” Alex murmured. She glanced up, like she was looking for something, before speaking more. “Don’t like it though. I wish I had another option, but I don’t have anyone else besides the scavs. Biz pays well, but…” she trailed off.
“But what?” Jade poked, trying to get more information.
“They’re all gonks. Probably gonna get us all killed. I can handle the work, but it’s risky, it’s too much to deal with sometimes,” Alex lets out.
“…Understandable,” Jade said, sitting up. “I like the thrill and danger, but it’s not for everyone,” she tells the scav. Jade had run into many types, like Alex, pretty girls who wanted out of the business. She always wished she could break them out, get them to run away with her like some cheesy romance, but that would be too much for her.
“Hopefully, one day I can find some way out of here, or get matched with a more competent group,” she sighs.
Watching closely as Alex cut up the hand, she kept talking. “Takes precision to do work like this, huh?” Jade asked. Alex was quiet as she cut off a chunk before speaking.
“Certainly does. I’ve had to do this a thousand times by now,” she finally responded.
“Bet those hands are good at more than just ripping out cybernetics,” Jade flirted as she watched her fingers a bit too closely. Alex didn’t respond, but Jade could tell that she was getting flustered.

The rambling went on for a quarter of an hour until Alex finally managed to free the cyberware. “Here we go,” Alex held it up, showing it off to Jade.
“Preem, now I can get paid and get outta here,” Jade responded, ready to leave the hideout. Sure, Alex was pretty, but watching someone cut up a hand was pretty boring.
“Oh yeah, right, almost forgot about that,” she said, and the scratch showed up in Jade’s vision as the money was transferred over.
But uh… Jade… the base isn’t supposed to be guarded by only one person for more than like an hour, and they still won’t be back for a few… do you… Mind staying…?” Alex asked. Jade hesitated before responding.
“Yeah sure, whatever,” she sighed, sitting back down in the chair, not knowing if this would be a great thing or just a waste of her time.
“Thanks… just give me a moment…” Alex stepped away, further into the complex, before returning in regular clothes, dressed in a crop top and jeans. Jade caught herself staring, especially at her back.
“Y’know, most would’ve told me to leave after dropping, but you’re here asking me to stay…” she trailed on before stopping herself from getting too into the flirting and potentially scaring a good target away.
“So Jade, what kind of mercenary work do you do?” Alex asked, trying to make conversation as they’d be there for quite a while.
“Shootin’ up Tygers mostly,” Jade grinned, scooting a little closer to Alex as the scav found a seat.
“The Tygers? Why them specifically? Some vengeance thing?” She asked.
“Just always hated their guts, I have a dozen different reasons, but mostly, they’re all yono, scum,” Jade responded.
“Yeah, guess being in Charter Hill, I’ve ended up having a bit of bad biz with the Tygers too. Probably scrapped more implants from the Claws than I have from any other gang. Maelstrom is the biggest money maker, sure, but Scavs are already all over the Northside, so I never have to deal with them, thankfully…” Alex responded.
“Yeah? Guess I never really have to deal with them either. Thankfully so. Those guys are insane. And while I can handle a dozen Tygers, I could not handle a cyberpsycho, it’s just not the same thing…” Jade told her. “Plus, I’m already on the Tyger’s Kill-on-Sight list for being their biggest rival, I don’t need two gangs after me,” she laughed before getting quieter.

“The intensity… It’s fun, but sometimes I’m just lying back down in bed, wondering how much longer…” Jade’s voice went soft, and she rested her head on the back of her hands as she held onto the headrest. “Some days I just wish they’d disappear, they’re a horrible group, they really are, the trafficking, the drugs, everything,” she continued, her voice more melancholic.
“What happens when they are gone, then?” Alex responded, speaking up a little louder. “Won’t another gang take its place? Maybe if you’re lucky, it’s the Mox filling in part of the gap. But then won’t, say, the Valentinos take the power vacuum in those rings?” She asked.
“I don’t know. Either I run off into the sunset with a pretty little blonde and hope someone else takes up the job, or I’ll find myself moving to Heywood...” Jade told Alex, smirking at her. Alex didn’t know if the ‘pretty little blonde’ was supposed to mean her or someone Jade had her eyes on, even though Alex could feel Jade’s eyes on her. She didn’t comment.
Compared to Jade, Alex was a bit quieter. Though Jade could tell that was just because she wasn’t warmed up yet, and so Jade kept trying to push for more. “You always quiet like this?” Jade asked. “Or do I just not deserve to hear all you have to say?” She continued. “Either way, I’ll get you to make noise,” she flirted.

As they continued talking, Jade inched closer and closer in her chair. Alex didn’t even notice until the chairs were touching. “You’re uh, quite close, aren’t you?” Alex asked. “What are you… doing?”
“Just makes it easier to talk, that’s all,” Jade smiled, but Alex knew that something else was up.
“Uh… uhuh…” She muttered, but her face was a little red, and Jade could notice, she quickly changed the subject.
“Alex, why don’t you ever try to ask for like… a raise or whatever you’d call it? A group change? Get away from these worthless gangers?” She suggested. “And if you’re so lonely, you gotta get out there. I knew how that felt until I started finding more girls. Even if it was just at first trips to Jig-Jig street and failed attempts at bars… finding girls like you…” Jade rambled on, lowering her voice as she made eye contact, subtly, or not so subtly, biting her lip.
Jade could notice that Alex blushed a bit more before she giggled. “This conversation… isn’t just… about work… huh? Is it?” She asks with that pretty Slavic accent. She was getting it; Jade’s tactics were working. She nodded and smiled.
“Why not. It’s just the two of us. Alone. Nobody else to see…” Jade suggested.
Alex glanced out the garage door before leaning in a little, their foreheads almost touching. “Yeah, but like, there’s not really any privacy here…” she pointed out, seemingly hesitant.
“Who needs privacy? Nobody walks by here anyway, especially not the corpos who’d call the police. And I don’t care if someone briefly notices, they’re not gonna get much of it…” Jade responded, raising a hand and poking Alex’s finger. Alex flinched and pulled her hand away.
“I uh… uhm… true…but uh… I… I… uh… should…n’t… but uh… alright, alright then…” she muttered. Alex did note that she only ever saw someone walk by while on security duty, while during rush hour, lunch, or past dark, the sun was setting, but rush hour was far gone, and it was still half an hour ‘til dark, so they would have time.
As Alex hesitated, sitting there quietly, Jade could tell that she was nervous, reached out, brushing a strand of hair from Alex’s face, and giving her a soft smile, which seemed to win her over. They wouldn’t get in trouble for it. But there was still a deep air of tension, and so Jade quickly leaned in, kissing Alex on the nose. “Come on, let’s do this,” she grinned. Jade got up from the chair, kicking it away, and pulled Alex from her seat as well.
She leaned in and kissed Alex more, pressing her soft cherry lips against dry yet smooth lips. Jade didn’t stop, pushing more and more, gently biting Alex’s lip, pushing her tongue in, moaning as she pulled her in. Guiding Alex’s hands to her hips, she used subtle touches and encouragements to get Alex to lift her onto a table, raising her as Jade wrapped her legs around her.
Once Alex pulled away, Jade pulled off her tank top, motioning to Alex for her to get undressed too. She tossed the top, freeing her perky breasts and her stomach, before her hands reached down to the pants. Unbuttoning the cargo pants and unzipping them, she lets them slide off, leaving only her black panties. She looked out the garage door. If anyone walked by, they would see her naked like this; the thought was thrilling.
Her eagerness contrasted with Alex’s. Alex stood there for a minute, eyes glued to the mercenary’s body. “Come on, your turn,” Jade smiled. But Alex didn’t move for a minute. She was hesitating. She was a bit nervous. Jade let her stay frozen until Alex’s eyes met hers as she wrapped her legs around the scav, “We don’t have forever, Alex,” she reminded her, and Alex nodded, her hands finally going to the hem of her top.
Jade watched as Alex started to undress. She pulled off her crop top before working to remove the jeans, but as she started pulling down the jeans, she stopped suddenly, face red, looking up at Jade. Jade gave her a confused look, “Go on, pull it down, you’re fine,” she teased. Alex opened her mouth to say something, but closed it again, and let her pants drop, revealing a penis. Sitting up, Jade looked down at it, running a hand over it, and it was cybernetic. “Good choice of implant…” Jade muttered. Alex seemed to let out a sigh of relief. Jade was sure that she was worried about what she would think about such an implant.
Wrapping her legs around Alex again, Jade pulled her into another kiss. They kissed until Alex pushed further down, softly sucking on her small breasts until Jade let out a few whimpers of pleasure. Alex then pulled her panties slightly to the side, and lined the cybernetic with Jade’s soaking pussy. “Look how wet I’ve gotten for you already…” Jade cooed.

Cybernetic flesh always felt ever so slightly noticeably different from the real thing, even if it seemed almost indistinguishable. Of course, Alex’s cock wasn’t exactly indistinguishable. Neon veins ran through it as a sign of enhancement, or even construction. And as she finally pushed it in, Jade could feel that the whole thing was, in fact, cybernetic.
Jade let out a soft moan as Alex pushed deep into her. She closed her eyes for a moment as the scav started to thrust, feeling Alex’s warmth, before opening them again, making deep eye contact with her. She stared out the open garage as Alex began to rock her hips, pulling in and out, as she started to moan more and more.
She wrapped her legs around Alex, keeping her close as she made eye contact once more. Jade slowly followed Alex’s thrusting with her legs, encouraging her to go faster, and she started pounding faster, making Jade start to moan louder and louder in pleasure.
As Jade carefully watched her, holding eye contact, Alex’s eyes glanced out, reminding her of the open garage door, and how exposed they were, and glanced away, her face burning red. Jade responded by reaching out, guiding her gaze back to meet hers, forcing Alex to watch.
“C-come on, pretty girl, it…it feels so good…” Jade moaned, her words breaking up as the pleasure got more intense. Alex could tell that she was close to a climax. “God, Alex, fuck, you’re so good…” she moaned out again. “C’mon baby, you can go faster…” she begged, wanting more.
Alex started to speed up as Jade demanded, thrusting faster as she started to moan, softer than Jade’s sounds, but still audible. “You’re moans… are so pretty…” Jade cooed between moans, smiling at Alex as she enjoyed the moment.
As she got closer and closer to climaxing, as her moans got louder, Jade’s legs started to shake occasionally. Her legs would quiver every once in a while as Alex continued to pound. “F-faster…” she moaned out. Alex smiled as she let out a chuckle.
“Almost there Jade?” She teased, the accent just made it all even hotter to Jade. Jade nodded.
“Alright…” Alex whispered, and sped up, pounding faster, making Jade moan as loudly as she could make her before Jade’s grip tightened around Alex, pushing her deeper in.
“I’m… c-cumming…” Jade moaned loudly, and Alex sped up as Jade’s moans peaked, her body softly trembling as she climaxed. Alex’s moans got louder, and she came a moment later, ejaculating inside, her legs starting to shake, almost giving out from the pleasure.
Left gasping, it took Jade a minute to catch her breath before anyone could speak. Alex was the first to say something. “God, you feel so good, Jade…” she softly moaned, before finally pulling out, letting fluid drip out and down Jade’s thighs.
“Yeah, I do?” Jade chuckled, going quiet for a minute. “What even is this stuff?” she finally asked, given that Alex shouldn’t be able to ejaculate, but it was her first time with a cybernetic one.
“Made out of some bodily fluid to mimic the real thing?” Alex shrugged. “Seems all the same to you?” she joked. Jade nodded and laughed. “Well, that’s a good thing then…” she murmured.
“Alex… why’d you get this implant?” she asked, lifting herself so she could sit, reaching down to run a hand over her cyberware. “Never really met any women who’d get this type of thing…” she continued.
“Always ended up wearing the strap with everyone, figured I’d go chrome instead…” she explained. “Got more power over it compared to a strap or the real thing too, y’know… means we can… go for a second round…” she suggests.

Jade hesitated for a moment as her breathing finally returned to normal before saying something. “I can go as long as we've got,” she returned, seeming to be ready for more.
“Well, that’s one more round…” Alex whispered, taking more agency this time as she lined herself up again and started to slide in as Jade released a moan. Alex put her arms between Jade’s, closing the gap, taking more control this time.
Jade loosened the grip of her legs around Alex, letting her take control again as she started to pick up the pace, but continued to hold contact. Closing her eyes, Jade leaned in, pressing her lips against Alex’s, and she reciprocated, Jade moaning into her mouth as she thrusted. Movements became tighter, closer, and more intense.
As her moans became stronger, Jade briefly pulled out of the kiss to moan into Alex’s ear, “A-Alex…” she trembled, “f-faster…” she let out, before sliding her tongue into the scav’s mouth.
Moving her hips faster, Alex started to moan back as she let Jade’s tongue into her mouth, soon reciprocating by sliding her tongue against Jade’s. Jade moved her legs with Alex’s waist, encouraging her to move even faster. Alex pulled out for a moment, “Greedy, aren’t we?” she whispered, before complying.
Wrapping her arm around her neck, Jade finally pulled out of the kiss as her moans became stronger and stronger. Her pleasure was more audible as she moaned into Alex’s ear. Alex responded by leaning in further and starting to nibble on her ear as she rocked her hips as quickly as she could.
Jade’s moans got louder and louder as an orgasm drew closer, her legs got tighter as they occasionally quivered from pleasure. “Going to cum again already?” Alex asked, her voice teasing.
“nn-... m..mhmm” Jade moaned out, nodding as Alex began to speed up again.
Thrusting as fast as possible, Alex managed to push another climax out of Jade. She let out a loud moan as she trembled, her legs tightening more, her arms bunching up blonde hair as she shut her eyes as the warmth of pleasure flooded her system.
And as Alex soon climaxed again, Jade tightened her grip even more as the warm fluid flooded her, the pulsing cybernetic cock spurting Alex’s pleasure into her. She clenched her hair to the point where it hurt as Jade rode out her orgasm. She held Alex close enough to where she couldn’t move, preventing her from pulling out, and held her tight as moans turned to heavy breathing for both of them.
Jade didn’t let Alex out of her grasp for a few minutes, but once she finally did, she could see as the shadows of night invaded the garage. And in the corner of Jade’s eye, she could see a figure pass by as Night City’s nightlife began. But she still kept Alex deep in her, as her legs stayed wrapped around. Alex had to pry herself free to pull out.
Still panting, Alex managed to finally break the silence. “You should… probably go…” she warned. Jade nodded, wanting more, but it was obvious that wasn’t going to happen. She stood up, dripping fluid, and readjusted her panties, trying to hold some of it in, but it would still drip down her thighs.
Jade wiped down some of the fluid, licking it, tasting Alex’s sweetness, and stumbled over to the rest of her clothes, pulling on her tank top before slipping back into those cargo pants, not bothering to properly button them back up. By the time she was finished dressing up, Alex was too.
“Well, Alex, see you another time?” She asked. Alex hesitated before nodding. They had each other’s contact information, so why not have a little fun?
After a moment of hesitation, Alex got impatient and gave Jade an encouraging shove, making her leave. “You gotta go, Jade, I’ll get in trouble if you’re still here. And don’t worry, I’ll tamper with the cameras,” she giggled.
All Jade could respond with was “God, you're so hot, especially with that voice” before bouncing away, disappearing into the shadows of Night City.

Even with the chaos of the city, the night was pleasant, especially being in the quieter neighborhood of Charter Hill, but as she skipped into Japantown, it became much more chaotic as the streets were swarmed with corpos and Claws. Jade took her time as she headed back to her megabuilding, H8.
She was the only one home by the time she got to the apartment. The roommates must’ve been out elsewhere. Working, doing school, whatever those girls did after the sun set. Jade took a quick shower and, not bothering to get dressed, collapsed in her bed built into the setup. The room had 4 beds, configured in a 2x2 bunkbed setup. One roommate just slept on the couch instead.
The rest of the night was spent cleaning out her weapons and letting whatever videos she could find play in the background. Over time, the roommates trickled in. She got stares for being undressed, but at this point, they were used to her nakedness to some degree. At least she would keep to herself most of the time and try to keep quiet until they were gone.
The rest of the night, she spent thinking about Alex. It was just a fling, though it’s not like Jade didn’t want to return at some point. Maybe she’d help Alex run away. Or just continue as fuck-buddies. Though she had her number now, so probably at some point, unless Alex got flatlined.

Chapter 4: North Oak Rebellion

Summary:

After infiltrating a wealthy party in North Oak and stealing a data shard, Jade found herself needing more, and finding the perfect girl to offer her more.

Dim lights from crystal chandeliers. Soft jazz played from a piano. Suits and dresses and expensive wine in expensive wine glasses. It smelled like sandalwood and cinnamon-scented candles. It wasn’t up to Jade what party she’d end up in for the job. But she still didn’t like the choice. Extremely wealthy corpos surrounded her, chatting as she sat in the corner, sipping champagne that she wasn’t allowed to touch, cherry red lips touching expensive glass as the apple-lemon flavor ran down her throat.
There’s no way she should’ve been allowed here, but the netrunners working for her Fixer managed to get her into the system anyway. The job was quick and already done. Snatch a shard while flirting with some rich dude she wouldn’t ever dare lay a finger on, and sneak away, feeling unable to drink any more from disgust.
She needed a change of scene. A change of people. Someone to get rid of that disgust. She gave her Fixer the message, and a blackout rolled through for a brief second, and she was in the hallways, far away enough from the event that no other wealthy corpo would see her.
Jade was supposed to immediately head out, but the job was done, and she had gotten paid. She wanted to enjoy the only time she’d probably ever end up in a place like this. A mansion for someone so wealthy that they only needed a small percentage of their money to live comfortably, but they kept collecting more. The hallways smelled like marble and vanilla.
Unable to hear the party, Jade caught a sign of movement nearby with the sound of footsteps heading her direction, leaving the party. Why was someone else out here? Jade dipped into a strange corner that could only exist from poor interior planning, as the exterior look was prioritized.
A young woman passed by, wearing a shorter sparkly dress. She took a corner, and Jade decided to follow her. There were so many long, winding corridors that Jade almost lost the girl multiple times. But she kept catching up. The girl unknowingly led her to a small room, on the opposite side of the mansion, which seemed to be a private place of hers, like a mini party room set up.
Jade watched as the woman sighed with relief and turned on the music, electronic beats, very different from the jazz that Jade had been forced to listen to for the past hour. The girl started to dance around the room, turning on rave lights. The girl got deeper into the groove, seeming to enjoy herself as she smiled.
The girl was in a bit more revealing of a dress compared to the older women back at the party. Her dress was beige, with sequin sparkles. Sleeveless with spaghetti straps and a V-neck showing off cleavage. The hem was short, and revealed most of her thighs, like a micro-skirt. Her hair was long and pure white with soft waves. Her skin was gently tanned, and with tattoos, the type that rich people don’t have. The tattoos weren’t clear to Jade, but from faint outlines, she could tell they were the kind young punks got.
Jade thought the girl was pretty, and kept watching, even if it might come across as creepy, she didn’t care, she just watched. Jade lingered, watching her, felt almost normal, unlike watching the executives in black suits who were all fake; she seemed more authentic here. The girl danced around, spinning, jumping, and singing along with lines here and there. Jade didn’t realize that she had stepped closer, but eventually, as she danced around, the girl looked up and noticed her standing there.

The girl paused, her eyes landing on Jade, who wasn’t supposed to be there. The girl’s face burned a little red, but she managed to collect herself. “Why… are you here…?” she asks, her voice soft, a bit nervous sounding. “Shouldn’t you be… at the party? You’re not allowed back here…” she continued. “I won’t hesitate to call…” she threatens, her hands trembling.
Jade stepped into the doorway, approaching the girl. “Wasn’t supposed to be at that party either. I was there to steal data. Thought I’d have some fun and walk around here too, and I found you.” She smiled.
“Well, that’s not any better. I’ll still call.” The girl threatened again, not convinced.
“Hey hey. I don’t like those rich gonks either. And I’m already done hurting people. You’re safe, no need to call anyone on me,” Jade tried to console her.
“We’re no different here. Neither of us wanted to be at that godawful party. Would rather sneak out into something more fun, something more underground, right?” Jade mentioned, trying to get the girl to let her get through to her, to join her.
“Right, right, and how should I trust you? You’ve already proved yourself dangerous,” The girl said.
Jade stepped down into the room and showed a glowing tattoo. “Does this do any convincing?” The tattoo was a common one among street kids. And despite being closer to a corpo than a street kid, the girl had one too.
Hesitant, the girl finally responded with “fine, you can hang out with me, I guess, just don’t do anything stupid, alright?” Jade nodded and joined her in the room.
The girl turned the music down a notch so they could talk. Jade sat on top of a speaker, sitting close to the girl as she found a seat. “Well, I, am Jade, so, who, are you?” She announced a little dramatically before laughing, trying to make conversation.
“Oh, uh, I’m Abigail…” she told Jade. “And you’re here on a job?” Abigail asked.
“Yeah, Fixer snuck me into their system somehow. I stole a chip and sent the data over. So now I’m getting into trouble. What are you doing out here?” Jade already knew the answer, but she just wanted to hear that pretty voice more.
“Hate those parties. Hate the corpos. Wish I wasn’t a part of their circle. Couldn’t handle the shitty jazz and tasteless executives for any longer, so after the blackout, I headed out. Guessing that blackout was related to you?”
“Yeah, Fixer rolled in a controlled blackout. Some of those netrunners are impressive, huh?” She chuckled.
“Guess so. Well, thanks for that. I can’t stand those people. Can’t stand my own parents. I do a good job at avoiding them most of the time,” Abigail giggled.
“My parents weren’t rich, but they tried to push the corpo life on me too. Ended up just shooting Tyger Claw instead. I think it’s a better life,” Jade told her.
As the girls chat, the songs change, eventually landing on one that Jade recognizes. She hummed the tune a little. “You know that one?” Abigail asked.
“Always one of the better choices at the Mox Club in Japantown. Don’t usually pay much attention to the music, too busy picking up hot chicks, but that one always catches my attention,” she told Abigail. A slight lie, exaggerating how much she liked it, but it seemed to work anyway.
“Well, hey, that’s something,” Abigail smiled.
Sitting on the speaker, Jade leaned in a little, a leg brushing against Abigail’s. They both pretend to ignore it, but Jade can see it on Abigail’s face. “You at least try the drinks back at the party? The champagne is really good,” Jade said.
“I’m only 18, not old enough to drink…” Abigail responded.
“Eh, well, I won’t be old enough to drink for another year, yet I still steal drinks,” she laughed. “Gotta learn to live a little, take a drink when nobody is looking.”

Abigail stood up. “Well, some of us have different ways to live a little and get excitement. For me. I like the rave music,” she turns the music back up, and suddenly grabs Jade, pulling her into a dance. She twirls Jade around before moving into her previous routine, and Jade stumbles, looking a little awkward.
“Hey, if you want to live a little like you were telling me to, you gotta dance too. It’s not just about how much alcohol you drink,” Abigail laughed, dancing around with her arms above her head. Jade joined in, loosely following her movements, and getting into the beat like back in a club, trying to impress one of the girls. She moved flawlessly even in her holo-heeled stilettos.
With a reflective black dress, which pulsed holographic purple and green that Jade had been dying to wear to some event, she felt like she could finally show it off now. It had been modified previously. It was cut shorter. The slit running up her left leg was cut even deeper, showing off the hip of her bone as she moved, showing that she was bare underneath. The other hip had a secret compartment. The dress had one shoulder and was backless.
She circled around Abigail, moving her hips with the beat and leaning into her. Abigail reached out and grabbed her, bringing her in. “You always do this, Jade?” She asked. “Breaking into solo raves and dancing with girls like me?”
“Only with the cute girls,” Jade flirted back, making her blush.
“So this is how you pick up girls, then?”
“Only you.”
Abigail’s cheeks warmed.
Splitting up again, they moved until Abigail tired out, almost collapsing, but Jade caught her, sitting down on the speaker, holding her head in her lap. Jade turned down the music. “Don’t usually dance this hard, huh? Am I too much for you?” Jade teased.
“No, no,” Abigail laughed. “But you’re certainly more impressive than the other girls.
“Ever bring many girls to this place? Got a whole party setup, but it seems like you mostly use it for yourself,” Jade asked.
“I wish. Even when trying to break away from these rich fucks, the status still follows you. I’m the rich girl at the rich school. There are no girls like me there. Can’t go out too late because being a rich girl attracts bad people. They don’t like me hanging around those types anyway. So I just hole myself up here and dance alone,” she sighed, before sitting up.
As Abigail looked at her, Jade brushed a strand a hair away and held her hand out to her. “Well, you got someone for tonight, right?” she giggled, pulling her back in. Holding her hand, Jade stood up. “Up to go for longer, Abby? We've got all night,” she asked. Abigail nodded, she bit her lip, and looked away as she blushed before standing up.

Music blaring, they kept going for as long as Abigail could handle, only taking a few breaks. But eventually, as Abigail kept losing her footing more and more, and Jade could feel her endurance run thin, they sat down together, both panting, legs tired.
“I’m definitely gonna be waking up sore tomorrow…” Abigail whined.
“Well, maybe you should use this place more. I’m great at sneaking in if you’d like,” Jade responded. Abigail reached out, smoothing Jade’s hair as she sat in her lap.
“Maybe you should, then. Would make this place less miserable,” she smiled back. “Or maybe I should… come to your place…?” She suggested.
“Got too many roommates, wouldn’t happen unfortunately.”
“Aww.”
“So Jade, you said you only do this with the cute girls, huh? Does that mean I’m on that list then?” Abigail teased.
“Yeah,” Jade replied, sounding proud of herself, in some way.
“You’re bold, aren’t you?”
“Maybe I am. Can’t help it. Or do you want me to be bolder?”
“Maybe. Maybe not.”
“Scared I might get… too bold for you?”
“Try me.”
And so Jade did. She tried her lips. Jade leaned down, pressing her red cherry lips against Abigail’s lips, kissing her, before pulling away. “That too bold?”
Abigail sat there stunned for a moment before speaking. “I uh… guess you are…” she chuckled.

“I never meant to stop,” Abigail spoke up after a minute of silence.
“Hm?” Jade responded, looking down at her.
“Never said to stop kissing.”
“You want more?” She asked, leaning in, and kissing again, holding her for longer this time.
Pulling away, Jade whispered in Abigail’s ear, breathing hot, fruity breath into her face as she wrapped her hands around her neck, “I can go all morning long…”
“All morning?” Abigail laughed, and Jade could feel her body move as she laughed.
“It’s past midnight now, Abby. So yes. All morning,” she responded, her hand sliding down Abigail’s arms. “Until the sun rises…” she smirked, before moving her hands further down and feeling Abigail’s thighs as the microskirt rode up.
“Well, good thing this room is soundproof, then.” Abigail smiled back.
“You want to go that far, huh?” Jade teased, moving her hands up to Abigail’s stomach over the sequin fabric of the dress.
“If you’re not scared to, or are you, Jade?”
“Like I showed you. I can be bold,” She responded, her heart skipping a beat when she noticed Abigail’s smile, which felt genuine. She moved her hands up, running them over Abigail’s breasts, touching them over the fabric, making a daring move.
“Then prove it,” Abigail teased. “Instead of torturing me like this, with kisses and teasing touches. Prove it.”
Jade responded by slipping her hands underneath Abigail’s dress, cupping her breasts, “Been teasing me all night with these, Abby…” she told her. Abigail’s breasts were bigger than most. Jade took her time touching them, hearing Abigail make slight moans as she teased. As Jade pressed a hand against Abigail’s chest, she could feel her heart pounding as she touched her. “Excited, huh?”
Abigail squirmed against her touch, pressing her back into Jade. Jade kept touching her, running fingers over her nipples, until she started begging. “J-jade. Please. Touch me more th-than that…” she whined, pressing her head against Jade’s chest. Jade silently pulled her hands away from her breasts and moved down, running her hands across Abigail’s thighs again. Moving her hands under the dress, before running her fingers up to her knees, and back down again.
Abigail made little moans as Jade teasingly touched her, her hands getting quite close to her sensitive area, making her squirm. “It only takes a few touches to make you go from your old self into a crumbling mess, Abby?” Jade poked as she touched her.
“From how you touch…” she winced as Jade slapped her thigh.
“Well, how about we…” Jade lifted Abigail’s dress a little. “Take it a step further, huh?” She murmured, wrapping her hands around her panties and slipping them down. “But I’m not gonna touch you this way, I have something better,” Jade whispered.
“You’re mean,” Abigail whined, shifting in Jade’s lap.
Jade made Abigail stand up and grabbed something from her purse. She pulled out her mechanical strap-on. “We’ll use this instead…” Jade murmured and started undressing herself.
“This is uh… a bit different…” Abigail told her, eyes on the strap-on.
“Yeah?” Jade responded as she undressed. “I got fancier toys than huh?”
“Y-yeah… but that just means you’re better than, right?” Abigail teased.
“Of course.”
Jade pulled off her dress, letting it fall to the ground and stepping out of it, and then pulled off her panties. She then finished pulling Abigail’s panties off and grabbed her, as she sat on the ground, making Abigail sit on her lap again, facing her this time. Abigail giggled as Jade moved her around.
As Jade prepared the strap on, turning it on and letting it come to life, Abigail started to pull her dress off, but Jade stopped her. “I want to see you with the dress on. It’s too pretty to waste…” she smiled. Abigail nodded and waited. Jade then finally slid the strap on into her pussy, letting it connect into place and act as an extension of her body.
Dripping with anticipation and arousal, Jade then guided Abigail, letting her slide onto the strap-on, moaning as it filled her up. Abigail’s vagina was soaked with excitement, and she squirmed as the toy filled her up. Once she reached the base, the strap-on started to vibrate, humming, which made her squirm more, letting out gasping moans as it teased her.

Abigail on the strap, Jade put her hands on her waist and, controlling her movements, made Abigail begin to ride her. “Come on, Abby, I’m not doing all of the work here,” she told her. As Abigail began to follow along, moving her hips against her, moaning as it vibrated in her, Jade’s side began to vibrate as well, making her moan.
Her dress bunched up in Jade’s hands, and she could see her body. Jade could see the way she slid up and down on the toy, her lips going down to the base before moving up again. Abigail bit her lips to hide her moans. “Scared of getting heard?” Jade teased. Abigail nodded.
Jade picked up Abigail’s panties, soaked with her excitement, and pushed them into her mouth, muffling the moans and making her bite down on them instead of her lips. “That’s better, isn’t it, Abby?” She smirked. Abigail couldn’t speak this time, so she just nodded.
With Abigail continuing to ride the toy, Jade started to put her own movements into it, occasionally thrusting into her to get her to speed up. Even muffled, her moans got louder and louder as she got closer to climax. And so did Jade’s moans. And as they fucked, eventually, Abigail came.
Her orgasm was quieter than Jade had seen with other girls. She didn’t shake or let out a moan much louder than the others, just slowed down, spitting the panties out and trying to catch her breath. “You already came?” Jade asked, a little surprised. Abigail nodded.
Jade wrapped her arms around Abigail and brought her closer in, holding her closely, feeling her warmth. She quietly kissed her, feeling her breathing against her. “Think you can go for another round, Abby?” She asked, not nearly done, as she hadn’t come yet.
“Yes. I can go longer. Don’t know how long though…” Abigail murmured.
“Well, we got all morning,” Jade mentioned, repeating herself from earlier. Keeping her close, Jade started to move her hips again, pressing the toy deeper into Abigail. Her gasps turned to whimpers and moans again as she moved faster. Jade was moaning too.
Hands on her hips, Jade thrusted quicker and quicker, the vibrations getting stronger and stronger on her side until the burning pleasure overflowed, spilling through her system as she orgasmed.
But even once she slowed down, it didn’t stop. Jade used her hands to move Abigail’s hips, getting her back into the motion of grinding against her. The vibrations continued as Abigail moaned, her face pressed into Jade’s shoulder. As she got closer, Abigail bit her skin, and Jade didn’t mind it.

They went on until Abigail couldn’t anymore. Exhausted, in Jade’s lap, she clung to her, her body shaking from the hours of intensity. Jade finally pulled out the strap-on and licked it clean before wiping it down and dropping it in her bag. The room smelled like sweat and sex. Faint electronic music was playing from the speakers. Jade’s hands ran through Abigail’s soft, white hair. Her mouth still tasted like alcohol, but she could still feel the soft sensation of Abigail’s lips against hers, even after kissing.
“Ever have someone treat you as well as this?” Jade teased, running a hand through her hair.
“I’m definitely going to be sore tomorrow…” Abigail whimpered.
“I’ll take that as a no, then. But I’m sure we can do this again, right?” She chuckled.
“...maybe…”
“Well, maybe not until 3 am, but I can treat you right again, if you ever need…”
“If you can sneak in when the defenses are down again.”
“I’m better at sneaking around than you think.”
Abigail wanted Jade to stay. But eventually, she needed to leave. She couldn’t be here when the maids woke up. That’d be a death sentence. She let Abigail cling to her until it was getting risky. “You have my number, Abby. We can see each other again at some point.” She sighed, finally getting up. Her eyes fluttered across Abigail’s body, taking in the beautiful sight of the girl she had made a mess of.
Jade got dressed up again and left with a goodbye kiss. She left the dance room, turning around to watch Abigail fiddle with the sound system, turning it off. But before Abigail could say goodbye to her again, she was gone. Gone without the security systems noticing, or any of the staff noticing.
Finding her way outside, she watched the building one last time before getting a cab that circled the area, taking it back to her megabuilding. Exhaustion hit hard, and in the elevator, she struggled to keep her eyes open, but managed to keep herself together until she collapsed on the bed. She knew she’d see Abigail again.

Chapter 5: Tyger Trouble in North Oak

Summary:

The Final Chapter. Jade finds herself in North Oak again for a job. The Tygers have stolen a package, and she needs to steal it and return it to... an enemy of hers?

Notes:

Hey there, I changed it from 6 to 5 chapters as I couldn't figure out what to do for another chapter for Japantown, which wasn't just the first chapter all over again. But if I think of anything or if anyone has any suggestions, I'll write something if and when the motivation strikes.

Just like almost any other job Jade found herself in, she was working against the Tygers. Just as she requested. Up in the hills of North Oak, with trees and manicured grass on slopes. Massive homes were built on what used to be shanties crowded after nuclear fallout. Once populated by poor struggling families, North Oak was now for the wealthiest people in Night City.
And the Tygers. They had a base here. Jade snuck in all the time. A dojo that these low-level scum were somehow able to afford. It must’ve been Yakuza dollars granting them access to such preem land. Today, Jade would be breaking in again, as she has many times before.
Finding herself trying to hold her ground as she moved around the walls, stumbling across the steep slope, a natural moat used to show off that they had the luxury to live in the exclusive hills, far from anyone who wasn’t an elite, where CEOs drank alcohol more expensive than most people’s lives were regarded to be, and overlooked a city of poverty and crime, glimmering with billboards advertising the megacorporations they owned, which acted like pseudo-governments. Capitalism left unbound.
Jade found herself at the part of the wall she usually hopped. Fewer cameras, fewer people, easier to sneak in. She had broken in enough times to know the best route now. She took a hit of a stim, and activating her implants, she was over the wall and onto one of the old-style roofs, quickly finding her way under the overhang of another roof, better hidden in the shadows as she came dressed in all gray, the closest color she could find to match the shingles of the buildings.
Once there was a clearing in the patrols, nobody on the pathway, she dropped down, careful to avoid any cameras as she found the entrance to a building, and watched, waiting for the gangsters to leave the building that contained the stolen package.
She didn’t actually know what she was retrieving, it was still packaged up, or at least it was when it was stolen, it could’ve been removed from the box, and then Jade wouldn’t be able to find it at all, but the moment it was snatched, a chain of calls made their way this job, and sent Jade to the dojo.
As Jade waited, her patience was running thin, as she would prefer to just load metal into everyone rather than sit around. The Tygers finally left the building, and she took that as her cue to enter. A message to the fixer and the fixer’s personal netrunner disabled all the cameras.
Wooden walls, wooden floors, and a wooden ceiling. A poorly placed step could ruin the whole job if it made too loud a noise, but Jade was careful. First, she did her own thing, as she often did when breaking into a base, plugging a datashard into the computer, which would steal data and implant a virus she bought, and then searched around for the package.

Jade cut it close. She managed to klep the package, grab her shard, and make it out before the door opened and the cameras came back online. Before anyone even knew what had happened, she was on the road, running until the building was out of sight and she could take a breather. Feeling the effects of the Stim that she had hit wear off, her heart was pounding, she was out of breath, adrenaline from activating the sandy pulsing, and feeling excited.
Holding the datashard in a pale hand and the package in the other, the job was done. She inspected both objects, and they seemed to still be in shape. And as she expected, her fixer sent a message, she needed to hand it over to someone. Getting up from her spot on the sidewalk, she continued onward, the midday sun beating down on her.

A mile away, Jade found herself on the rocks cut into the cliffside next to the mansion of a famous rockerboy. Someone, a masked woman, was waiting for her. Sitting in the shade, out of sight of surveillance and robotic security guards.
Jade wasn’t able to see much of the woman besides long, baggy pants and a mask that obscured her face, which seemed to have some distinct appearance, but she couldn’t make it out in the shadows. “So, gotcha package here. Really wanted to shoot everyone up, but they didn’t allow me,” Jade announced.
“Not my package. Just another middleman,” she responded, her voice rough.
“Wouldn’t that make you the middlewoman?” Jade joked, trying to gauge what kind of person she was dealing with.
“I’m not here for humor. Just here to get this job over with,” the lady grumbled, standing up, and finally stepped out from the darkest shadows.
The woman had porcelain skin, short black hair, and was covered in tattoos that Jade knew and had grown to hate. A Tyger Claw. Jade instinctively reached for her Raesetsu, ready to fire if the lady made a wrong move. “Like hell I’m doing work for you,” she growled, her tone quickly changing.
The woman stopped in her tracks, analyzing Jade and the situation. “Listen, I’m not here to hurt you. I know this seems wrong… I… am a Tyger. But I’m not here for trouble, just to pick up a package…” she tried to explain.
“Nah uh. Not buying that bullshit. You, a member of that scum group, are stealing a package from that group? Is this some sort of elaborate scheme? This you fuckers attempting to find a way to get to me after all this time? Trying to take me down? Get me off your list?” She demanded, pulling the gun out and aiming it at the girl’s shoulder.
“Wait, wait. Hold on. No. I know about your reputation with the gang. I uh… actually know quite a bit about y–”
“Do you know?” Jade got more aggressive, pointing the gun at her head. “Bet you and your gang do, huh?” She was nearly shouting at this point.
“No, no, again, it’s not like that. I was forced into working for them. I have a long debt to pay off after my parents failed to. The reason I’m here is that I’ve been selling their info off. I’ve probably gotten you most of those jobs. Please. I-I should’ve said something earlier,” she cried out.
Jade hesitated, but lowered her gun, aiming it at the girl’s shoes. “Yeah? How do I know that isn’t a lie?” She asked, lowering her voice.
“Just… scan me. That’ll show everything, right? I’ll let you scan everything,” she responds, her voice desperate.
And a system scan showed her right. Akari Sato. Affiliated with the Tyger Claws. Basic implants. Only carrying a katana. Nothing indicates a tracker or recording. The environment showed no signs of Tygers or traps. But there was more information. Background scans. Stuff that Jade felt was meant to be private, but was given to her anyway, and made her feel at ease that she was allowed to see.
“Well, Akari. You’re safe for now,” she announced and handed her the package.
“T-thanks… well uh… given we’ve wasted time with that… Tygers are gonna be here soon, as they are probably searching for the package. They can’t see us in the shade, though. But we’ll be stuck for a while…” Akari murmured. Jade nodded and joined her in the midday darkness. Even with the sun out, they could barely see each other, just left with light breathing.

Left in silence, neither girl talked for a few minutes. Jade felt awkward over the freakout, even if it had become something expected with her line of work. Every Tyger she saw tried to kill her, and she always promised to kill as many Tygers as she could. So working with one, someone from a group she absolutely despised, felt wrong. But eventually she broke the silence.
“If you’re too scared to run away or do anything to get yourself out of this industry, why do you sell out Tyger Claw data to fixers?” Jade suddenly asked out of nowhere. “Seems like it’d be way easier to get killed over that…” she adds.
“Well… this is… easier to keep undetected… they don’t know I’m doing this. If I ran away. They would.” Akari explains.
“Alright… or why not get the fixers to help you out? Get you to somewhere far away… or help cover up your tracks?” Jade continues.
Akari sighed. “I want to… but I’m too deep in debt.”
“Well… I have… quite a bit of money… and… anything to hurt the Tygers… right?” Jade chuckles. She had time to think about it, and it sounded viable.
“Would you really?”
“Well… maybe… I guess it’s good to have an informant. But if you’re gone. They still have that debt. And no debtor. So they have to deal with it themselves. This leaves them with a large loss of money. Which could be even more hurtful.”
Akari laughs at the concept. “Yeah, my parents left behind hundreds of thousands of debt for me to deal with. And I haven’t even paid off 10%. Especially with that interest.
“Exactly. So let me help you run away. Maybe you’d still owe me after. But that price tag is practically nothing compared to what you’d have if you stay.”
“I…. I’ll think about it…” Akari trailed off.
“So… how long have you been in the Tygers?” Jade asks, sitting with her back against the wall. She was trying to keep the silence away and flirt.
“Two years… parents died just before I became an adult…” Akari sighed.
“So young. Unfortunate for a pretty girl like you to be stuck like this… could be worse though. The amount of prostitutes I’ve had to rescue from them…” she responded.
Jade could notice that Akari hesitated to respond to the compliment. But she continued. “You also from Japantown like me? Would be nice…” she asked.
“Not every Japanese person in the city lives in Japantown, you know,” Akari chuckled. “But yeah… I am… definitely not from North Oak, given the debt.”
“What part of Japantown? Certainly not Jig-Jig Street, granted the big guys are always looking for your type,”
“One of the complexes along the freeway. It’s cheaper because the land is less desirable. It’s not very nice, but it makes do.”
“I’m in the megabuilding. Not too nice either. Got 4 other roommates. But they ignore me, and I ignore them, and it works for now. Maybe eventually jobs will get better and I could afford a better place though…” Jade rambled on.
As they chatted, Jade slowly slid down against the wall, going from sitting to lying down. “So… have you ever actually left Night City? I somehow haven’t. Been here my whole life… I think. Maybe my parents took me on a trip when I was still an infant. But all I’ve known is this struggle of a great city,” she asked.
“Oh uh… once… with an ex. She took me to her hometown. Some rural place. Though another ex kept trying to get me to visit Los Angeles. I had already picked up the debt at that point, so I couldn’t join him…” Akari responded.
“You gotta lotta exes?” Jade asked, intrigued at the mention of a girlfriend.
“Yeah… mostly men… one girl. She was the best, but she… moved away…”
“Could never touch a man. I get all the girls, though,” Jade half-lied. She only dated a few times, and most of her experience was flings.
“Maybe you’ll have to teach me some skills… I can’t flirt,” Akari murmured.
“Maybe… when we’re not holed up, whispering.” She chuckled. “Even though you’re pretty, you still need the skills.”

Watching the Tyger Claws snoop around, unable to see the girls up in the cliff face, Akari sighed. “As much as I’d like to take that offer earlier… why would you do that for someone like me? You’ve known me for half an hour,” she asked. “Not to forget you tried to kill me first thing…”
“Anything to hurt the Claws… that’s why,” Jade responded. “Except for you, of course.”
“Just that? Is that all you see me for?” Akari asked.
Jade turned to face Akari, faces close in the small space of shadow. Jade made eye contact. “Like you said… we barely know each other. So why would it be any more than that? Or… do you want me to see you as something more?” She asked, her voice turned more sultry. With the minimal visibility, Jade could see Akari turn her face; she knew she was blushing.
“I uhm… J-jade…” Akari stammered out.
“Do you want me to… run away with you?” Jade added, adding to the heat.
“I’ve… thought about running away with someone… but… with someone… more… special…”
So… someone more special than me then?” Jade asked.
Akari hesitated. She tried to speak, but no words came out. Until a final “Y-yeah… n-not… you…” she muttered.
“You could pretend I’m someone special…”
“I don’t feel like I could… I’m… sorry…”
“How about for the hour?”
“...The hour…?” Akari asked, confused.
“We’re stuck up here. What more is there to do…?”
“What do you…” Akari hesitated. “Oh… but… we barely know each other…”
“I’ve known people less and done more. Come on, nobody’ll know.”
“But… what about the Tygers?”
“I’ll keep quiet…” Jade smirked.
After a minute of silence, Akari finally sighed and spoke up. “Alright, alright… You know how to read someone, huh? I’ll admit my mind… wandered…” she said.
“I tend to make you girls do that,” Jade joked, before leaning in, pressing a kiss against her cheek. Not hearing an objection, she took that to move further, kissing her neck, gently biting until Akari let out a whimper.
Jade went further down. Leaving bite marks on her shoulder. On her arm. She left many bites and kisses on her arm, leaving marks from her cherry red lips in between tattoos. Nibbling on her fingers. A hand went to Akari’s pants. She slowly pulled away her belt before undoing the button and pulling down the zipper. Finally, she pulled down the pants, revealing soft red panties. Akari let out a weak “w-wait…” and Jade stopped, looking up at her.
“Hmm?” she responded, ready to move to the next step.
“I uh… I… I’m…” she stammered, stuck at something important, but unable to get the words out.
Leaning up, Jade whispered in her ear. “I know… It’s fine…” she gently nibbled on her earlobe before pulling the pants down, revealing a bulge in soft panties. Anticipation building up, Jade waited until Akari was almost whining for more before finally removing the last layer of protection.
Running her fingers up the smooth, slick skin of Akari’s penis, she felt the drippings of arousal as the girl let out small whimpers. “Already so excited, hmm?” Jade teased. Akari squirmed in response as Jade felt her flesh.
Leaning down to her lap, Jade gently ran a tongue across the modest length and licked the precum off the tip. “No enhancements?” She asked before going further.
“Y-yeah…” Akari responded, her breathing getting heavier as Jade teased.
“Well, don’t want to make it too short then. Tell me when you’re close,” she purred.
The girl nodded. Jade held her hair out of her face and slowly took Akari in her mouth, wrapping her mouth along the shaft of her cock, tasting her. Pleasuring. Enjoying. Akari let out small noises as Jade bobbed her head. The scent of sweat, sex, and cold stone mixed.
It only took a minute before Akari’s legs were letting out small trembles as she swallowed a moan. “P-please… I’m close…” her breath hitching, and Jade quickly stopped.
“You’re quick, huh? Means I’m good.” She teased as the girl let out small moans. As she waited for Akari to stop trembling, she ran her tongue along the shaft in long, slow licks, not enough to build her up, and teasing everything from the tip to the base to the testes.
Once Akari’s breathing turned normal, Jade went back down, continuing to edge her, making her whimper and let out quiet moans unheard by anyone below, before waiting for her gasping to stop. And each time she grew more and more sensitive. At one point, she’d quickly get her close. Another, she’d spend as much time as possible before Akari started whimpering as she almost came.
At one point, the hum of a drone came near. Jade quickly had to pull away, getting deep into the darkness of the shade, waiting until it left them before she could continue. Both of their hearts were pounding. But it just made Jade more excited. The adrenaline kept her moving.
Jade continued to run her tongue up her length. She
“P-please… l-let me… ngh…” Akari struggled, hands grasping Jade’s hair.
“Desperate to cum, baby?” Jade teased, hand wrapped around her shaft as saliva dripped.
“Nnnnmmhn…” she whimpered. Jade gave her a smirk, kissing the tip. Keeping her mouth on the top, she used her hand to make Akari moan.
Jade held eye contact, making Akari look her in the eyes as she pleasured her. Making her watch as she pressed her tongue against the tip of her penis, and made her whimper and squirm. “Come on, cum for me,” she murmured to Akari. “Let it all out, let me taste you…”
Starting slow, Jade jerked her faster and faster, listening as she made struggling sounds, her body starting to shake as she got close to orgasm. And as she got close, Jade opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue.
Akari bit her lip as she finally came, keeping her sounds quiet as her penis twitched, sweet white fluid coating Jade’s tongue. Jade kept moving her hand, milking out every drop as the girl was left panting. Warmth filled the air. Akari’s body relaxed after tensing up.
Keeping her cum in her mouth, Jade sat up, grabbing Akari’s wrist. Her hand then moved to her neck, and leaning in, she brought her face close to Akari’s, pulling down the mask, cupping her jawline, holding her by the wrist. She tucked a strand of hair out of Akari’s face. She tilted her chin, rubbing a thumb on her cheek.
With gentle fingers, she tugged at her lip, making her open her mouth, and brought her into a kiss. Jade let the cum flow into Akari’s mouth, softly moaning as she felt her soft lips. She pressed her tongue in, intermingling.
Fluids intermingling, she made her taste her own orgasm. Bitter sweetness, slick and tangy, mixed with the foamy texture of spit and the flavor of cherry lipstick. Jade continued kissing her for a minute before she finally swallowed Akari’s semen and the other fluids. Akari was left gasping.

As the sun was starting to set, the Tyger Claws finally left. Akari zipped up her pants. Jade sat close, holding onto her gun in case they were spotted, but they never were. “You sure you don’t want me to run away with you?” Jade asked.
“No thanks… but I’ll keep you in mind if things turn sideways before I find someone,” she responded, her voice quiet.
Jade stood up as the roar of the last motorcycles faded off into the distance. “Well… guess I should get going,” she announced. “And I guess I’ll see you again at some point,” she smirked. She hopped down and ran down the hill, heading back to the chaos of the rest of Night City.
Her neighborhood of Japantown was an easy trip, and soon grass hills turned to steep streets that expensive cars took to get home, and soon she was among the skyscrapers. Towers stretched high into the sky with overpasses looming above. Shadows kept the streets dark, lit up only by advertisements. And soon, Jade found herself back at her cramped apartment, left sweaty and smelling like sex.