ATTENTION: Stories marked with an * may contain material which would be better appreciated by those over 18. Parental Discretion is advised. This is your responsibility, not ours."Sixty-Nine"*(NC-17)
Madeline looks from the computer screen to Michael and Nikita who are chatting with each other with their eyes. Madeline waits and waits for their eye contact to break, but they continue to stare at each other. Madeline places another mental note in her head to have the two checked for the psychic skills after this mission. The psychic energy in the room was intense, and Madeline had no idea what they were thinking about. "Are you two discussing your wedding?"Madeline asks with a smile, and Michael and Nikita quickly turn to Madeline with a slight blush on their faces. "Something like that..." Nikita mutters as she glances back at Michael. "Well, let's discuss this mission at hand. To be exact, let's talk about one of the duties you two will have to perform." Madeline says as she tries to maintain her cold stare. Madeline was not comfortable with this situation, explaining what she needed them to perform, but since Julie was now chilling in Anartica, it had to be Michael and Nikita. "I know you two have quite an active sexual life..." Madeline starts and expects Michael and Nikita to turn away. "Of course, Madeline." Nikita answers without a movement of her head. "My I inquire what types of sexual acts you two have done?" Madeline asks immediately. "HEY! What does this have to do with a mission!" Michael yells out defensively. Nikita glances at Michael and then at Madeline. "Madeline, what exactly are you getting at?" Nikita asks in a firm, but not loud voice. "Have you two... ah... fellatio?" Madeline asks getting more and more uncomfortable. She couldn't imagine being in Michael's or Nikita's shoes. "Yes." Nikita answers with a straight face. "And you... have had other positions other than..." Madeline beats around the bush. "Madeline, what is it?" Nikita asks again, as she notices Michael's clenched fists. "The profile we have created to bring down your next target, deals with one of his fetishes..." Madeline says looking away from the couple. "And this fetish is?" Nikita says immediately, which again, takes Madeline back. "He recieves intense gratification in viewing a couple performing oral sex in simultaneous manner." Madeline finally says. "You mean... sixty.." Nikita starts. "Don't say that!" Michael yells at Nikita and turns to look at Madeline. "Madeline, is this the only profile?" Michael asks. "Why would you be looking at other profiles, Michael? Does something here bother you?" Madeline asks with a straight face. "When is this mission?" Nikita says quickly, before Michael can respond. "The mission does not occur for four days... it has other twists in it, but I wanted to get your input prior to the intial briefing." Madeline says, continuing to stare at Michael. She looks at Nikita, and then back at Michael. Knowing the relationship between the two, Madeline was wondering whose problem this truly was. "Madeline, we will be ready. Don't worry." Nikita says standing up. She grabs Michael's hand and drags him out of the room. Madeline watches them leave, and is still puzzled. * "Michael, this is my problem... and I guess I will have to get over it tonight." Nikita whispers into Michael's ear. "She shouldn't force us..." Michael starts to protest, but Nikita puts her finger to his mouth. "We both understood... and I guess I have to bite the bullet." Nikita says and then blushes. "Among other things." ************ Nikita slams the bathroom door and slides down, naked on the toilet seat. She folds her arms infront of her and leans her head down on the sink infront of her. A slight coat of sweat glistens on her skin, as Nikita shuts her eyes tight and takes a slow breath. "Nikita... Ni-kita..." Michael says from outside the door. Nikita doesn't budge her head. "Give me a few minutes... I'll correct the problem." Nikita calls out. Michael wraps a towel around his waist and leans against the door. 'A few minutes? Correct the problem?' Michael thinks back to himself, amazed that he has waited this long before entering the bathroom after Nikita. With not hearing any more noise, Michael slowly opens the door. "Nikita... what... are...what..uh... Nikita?" Michael says in puzzlement, feeling left out of the puzzle. He squats at Nikita's side, and touches the moist arm. "We do this all the time... I easily.. you know... and you love too... but the same time.... the same time... " Nikita says looking away from Michael. Michael touches his face to Nikita's forearm. He lightly kisses. A twinkle in his eyes is reaffirmed. "Nikita... I love the way you taste." Michael says, and then he licks his tongue down Nikita's arm. "THAT IS NOT IT!" Nikita says in a kneejerk reaction. Michael licks his way to the wrist and looks up. "Tell me what it is, and I'll continue to caress your arm." Michael teases Nikita. He moves his mouth up the the muscle and starts to suck at the firm muscle. "When I do that, to you... I feel it should be to pleasure just you... I'm doing it for you... I don't think I can pleasure you in the same way if you are pleasuring me at the same time." Nikita says slowly, and Michael lightly bites the skin as he picks his head up. "Is that all?" Michael asks, in light shock. He really believe that this was some deep dark secret. "Isn't it enough!" Nikita cries out. "Let me show you that this is absolutely nothing..." Michael says grabbing Nikita's hand. Nikita stands up and Michael wraps her into a large hug. "I thought you were more experienced..." Michael says with a twinkle in his eye. "Can we discuss this later." Nikita says, and Michael kisses her. "Let's go back to the bedroom." Michael says in a whisper as he picks Nikita up in his arms. ************ Michael lays Nikita on the bed lightly and sits down next to her. Nikita sits up slowly and touches Michael's face with the back of her hand. She looks into his eyes and smiles. Nikita leans up and kisses Michael softly allowing her tongue to dart into his mouth, and twist around his. Michael runs his hands down Nikita's shoulders to her chest and lightly massages the erect tips. Nikita moans into Michael's mouth and she starts to run her hands down the rippling muscles. Slowly, Nikita's hands tease Michael's belly button, and then pulls the towel off. Michael moans as Nikita rubs her fingertips over the skin near the pronounce erection. Nikita pulls her mouth off of Michael's and swallows. Her eyes blink a little, and Michael slides down, and lifts Nikita up. He turns his back to his face, and spreads her legs. Michael lightly blows some hot air into Nikita's moistness, and she wiggles. Nikita looks back, over her shoulder, and realizes that Michael will not do anything more until she does more. Nikita pulls her hands down onto Michael's warm skin and surrounds him. She leans down, and lightly licks at the top of his perfection. Nikita asserts herself in enclosing her mouth around Michael as he slowly licks at her. "Mmmmm..." Nikita moans in pleasure, nothing like she has felt before. * "The mission went as planned. Since there was the two way mirror, Michael and Nikita performed nicely." Madeline informs Operations via the phone. Operations nods his head in approval. "So we have them in another compacity." Operations says slowly. "I will not use this unless it is last resort. I disagree with your next mission, also. You are pushing too many buttons here." Madeline says in a tense voice. "They need it." Operations says, hanging up loudly. ************ (the other ending) Michael holds Nikita in his arms and lightly moves the wet hair off of her forehead. He leans down and kisses the salty sweat from her forehead. Nikita rolls her head towards Michael and strokes his face lightly. "Ni-kita.... I, love this..." Michael says slowly as he runs a finger across her face. "YOU LOVE TO DO THIS!" Nikita says in shock. Michael cracks a smile. "No, I love this... being with you." Michael explains, and sees Nikita's wide open eyes close to a normal size. "But, I enjoyed licking your labia majora... taking them in my lips and lightly tickling them with my tongue... lightly nipping at them. Sucking the wetness from them, and leaving my own...." Michael says softly into Nikita's ear while running his hand down to her erect nipples. Nikita rolls her head closer to the hot whispers of Michael's and moans lightly as she pushes her chest into Michael's hand. "Yet.. I was overwhelmed by your labia minora.. the tiny folds begging to be unfolded, and folded, over and over again. Sooo soft... so wet... so ready.. I loved letting my tongue run over the smooth surface... letting my tongue massage them... mmmm..." Michael continues as his other hand runs down Nikita's back. "Mmmm... you are feeling mighty wet tonight...." Michael mutters into Nikita's ear as his fingers lightly graze her folds that Michael has been talking about. Nikita moans and looks at Michael. "Honey... I love your tongue... but I like the bigger tool better." Nikita says with a smile. Michael kisser her lips, and opens her legs more. He lines up, and enters her from behind. Nikita bucks against Michael's taunt muscles, both moaning in delight. Nikita shutters in pleasure quickly, but wants more. The operative in the next door apartment, placed his head phones on and tried to ignore the loud shouts that radiated from both operatives. * Madeline slams her hand into the hologram screen, as Birkoff enters. "Do not abuse the equipment." Birkoff says sourly. "Birkoff, you know what Michael and Nikita had to do on their last mission..." Madeline says slowly. "You made me listen, yet again. Remember?" Birkoff says sarcastically. Madeline pauses for a second, and then turns to Birkoff. "Do you think they talked about it?" Madeline asks. The burst of laughter is out of Birkoff's mouth before Madeline finishes. "Those two! Madeline, you're losing your touch!" Birkoff says and walks out of the room. Madeline sits at the screen and shakes her head slowly. This next mission isn't an ideal one to start with, but with the fallout from the last mission not known yet, who knew. Madeline killed the image of the old church and quickly beeped Michael and Nikita. Maybe is she talked to Nikita....
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