Arsenal
My God what had gone wrong. Two of them were dead, Audrey and Michael, and in such a horrific way.
They ran through the streets. JJ was exhorted. He wasn't used to running. Anne Marie was ahead, pulling him by his arm. He felt a stitch in his side and he had to slow down momentarily to catch his breath back. He looked round. There were three Angels just turning the corner, they were aiming their hand guns at him. Next to them two Angels on motor bikes were speeding towards him. He saw a flash and heard a bang. The next thing he knew his left leg had given way, and he careered into the floor. He looked down and saw blood pouring from a gaping whole in his thigh. That was it JJ knew he was dead for sure. The Angels would have no pity on him. He tried to get up and start running. It was no good his body would just not move. A thought passed though his mind. He worried about what would happen to Anne Marie should he die and the resistance succeed. There would be nobody to defend her.
He looked back. The motor bikes were only a few meters away. Then he felt himself being picked up by the scuff of the neck and flying backwards though the air. The next thing he knew he was in a back ally. There was the sound of cats scuffling passed. He looked up. Anne Marie put her finger to his lips. Over the top of the bins, he could just make out the party of Angels passing the end of the ally. His heart beat was racing.
``Come they'll be searching this place soon.'' Anne Marie half carried, half dragged him through some more back ways until they found some steps which lead down to a canal. They hid there under a bridge.
``We'll be safe here for a bit.'' Said Anne Marie. ``Now lets look at that leg.'' They both removed the stocking from their heads so they could see each other's faces again.
The exhaustion, the pain in his leg and the fact JJ had not slept for the last two nights out of nerves, made his brain drift about. He caught glimpses of the events that had just gone. Trying to arrange then in chronological order.
Michael the young man from the first meeting had arrived, as planned at four o'clock in the morning. JJ was dressed in black pants and and old dark grey shirt. Michael checked that JJ was not carrying any weapons. The committee had kept the guns they had found in his rucksack. He then led JJ to the rendezvous, a manhole some two hundred meters form the Arsenal, in a dead-end street. They had to walk the four miles, all along back-streets, since the curfew had not ended yet.
The next thing JJ remember was sitting in the basement of this warehouse. They were all had stocking on there faces, empty canvass bags over their shoulders and guns poised, ready to shoot. JJ was beginning to twitch. He had convinced himself that Anne Marie would be delayed, or she had not seen his message, and they would just shoot him. Paul looked at his watch. It was ten to six. Those ten minutes lasted a lifetime. They heard a crack. Immediately all five of them pointed there guns at the origin of the sound. A mouse ran out. The a dim light appeared.
``Is that you.'' A voice whispered.
``It's OK,'' I said quickly. ``it's Anne Marie.''
She came over. ``I am Anne Marie Eton-Stevens I'm please to met you.''
``We know your name now lets get going. This had better not be a trap or I'll personally shoot both of you.'' Al said.
Anne Marie led them over and passed piles of junk; furniture, boxes of papers, car parts, things that just could not be identified. Things had been dumped here since long before the Glorious Revelation.
Eventually they arrived at a large steel door. Anne Marie took out a bunch of keys. Inserting one, the door opened to reveal a long dimly lit passageway, a couple of doors were closed either side, and at the end an iron grill. Anne Marie unlocked this too. From out of nowhere a very young looking Angel appeared. It didn't look like she was carrying anything. Without hesitation Al pointed his gun. There was a slight sound and the Angel collapsed. JJ was horrified with the casual way Al had just shot her.
``Come on, this is no time for a conscience,'' Al said. ``What did you expect when you joined us: waving a few banners.''
They pushed JJ forward. Anne Marie open another side door and they found themselves in a large storeroom filled to the ceiling with a myriad of different looking weapons. They all started filling up there canvass bags. Al headed directly for the biggest thing he can see a large rocket launcher. Paul joined him an puts two shells in his bag and another shell in Al's. Anna picked up a couple of sub machine guns and stuffed her bag full of ammunition for it. Michael likewise. Audrey was searching about the room somewhat spoiled for choice. Anne Marie had disappeared for a moment and returned with a smile. Whatever she had found it was not very big as it fitted into her handbag. Handbag! even when attempting such a dangerous mission Anne Marie looked elegant in her back close cut cat suit, ruined a little by the fact she was wearing a stocking over her head. JJ was at a loss what to do. It was the first time he was with the group that a gun wasn't pointing at him. He picked up a couple of modern looking hand guns bullets and wondered how to use them.
At that moment it all went pear shaped. Two Angels appeared at their door. There was an exchange of fire.
Michael collapsed, there was blood shot out from an open wound in his chest forming a pool of blood. There was no sign of life. One of the Angels was on the floor. The other had disappeared.
``Quick, get the fuck out of here.''
They all ran out of the door. Paul, Anna and Al were in front of JJ, they were running for the door they came in through. When they got there they turned round. JJ and Anne Marie also turned round. The passageway was full of angels.
That when they saw it happen; Audrey was trapped, with seven Angels between her and the others. She was disarmed. One Angel was forcing her to kneel on the floor. She was looking up at another Angel.
``Who do you work for and why are you here?'', the second Angel demanded. Audrey spat in her face.
A vicious smile came over the Angel's face. She placed her index fingernail on Audrey's forehead. The nail was as long as Anne Marie's and pained dark green. Her smile relaxed, and became an expression of concentration. Time seemed to slow down. The nail bent slightly and Audrey's head was forced right back. Blood tricked from the tip of the nail.
The other could not believe there eyes. They were frozen with fear. The nail was being forced into Audrey's skull. She started to scream. But above this the was the grinding sound. The tip of the nail entered Audrey's skull. White goo spurged out of the hole the nail was going through. Centimetre after centimetre at and agonisingly slow place. After what seamed like a lifetime Audrey scream stopped. The Angel withdrew her nail, Audrey's lifeless body collapsed.
``Get the others.''
This was the cue for the others to start moving. They saw five Angels running towards them. JJ and Anne Marie also turned and ran though the door back into the warehouse.
``You go down the sewers, JJ and I will lock this door.''
``They will be though it in a minute. Here follow me.'' Anne Marie said after locking the door. She grabbed JJ hand. They didn't follow the others to the basement. Instead the ran passed more and more piles of junk. They climbed out of a window onto the street and started running.
``That's pretty bad.'' Anne Marie removed the glove on her left hand and investigated the wound on JJ left with the tip of her index fingernail. ``OK this is going to be a bit painful. I suggest you bite on this so your screams do not attract attention.'' She said giving JJ her rolled up tight. It smelt of perfume and sweat and bought JJ back to pleasant memories in the wood. He placed it between his teeth.
Anne Marie removed the glove from her right hand and placed the hand on his left leg behind the wound. She then inserted the fingernails of the her thumb and index finger. These nails were wider than the bullet hole and Anne Marie had to further rip the skin. JJ bit hard to avoid screaming. Tears rolled down his face as he watch the two long black nails descend into his thigh. However it soon dawned on him that although he could feel her prodding around inside his flesh and the tips of her nails touching the bone, it was not causing any pain. Looking down JJ saw that her nails were so long her thumb and index finger were still outside, the tips a few centimetres from the bullet entry point. Anne Marie had a look of instance concentration on her face. After some time a smile came across her face. ``Ah here it is,'' she said. With that she slowly withdrew her nails. The blood failing to adhere to the black nail varnish made them appear to come out completely clean. As the tips emerged, there was a bullet between them. ``I think you should keep this as a souvenir. Now if you trust me I can make you wound heal.'' First she licked out the wound. After a few seconds the bleeding had slowed right down. Then she ripped off a piece of cloth from her black top, and tied it round his thigh sealing it up.
``I think you need some form of anaesthetic''
She sat up and undid his flies. Using the tip of a fingernail she lowered his pants. Needless to say his manhood was not standing to attention. ``You cannot be serious,'' JJ said with incredulity, ``I've just committed a major crime which two of my friends die in, and been shot and you want sex.''
``No not sex. I want to give you this, it will help with the heeling.''
``Shouldn't we be going. We should meet the others.''
``No we are safest here, the streets will be swarming with Angels. We can leave when its light and we can blend into the crowds. Now just try and relax.''
Anne Marie stroked her fingers across JJ brow. He felt a calmness wash over his body. She then returned to her task. Stroking JJ member with the very tips of her nails. JJ felt the blood returning to his penis filling it up. As it went hard she gently rubbed the underside with the surfaced of her nails. It was now almost at full erectness. JJ moaned slightly. This certainly was taking his mind off the pain in his leg. Anne Marie stuck her tongue out and ran it up and down the underside of his penis. After repeating this three times she inserted the head into her mouth. Whilst in her mouth she let her tongue pass round the head several times. Then she lowered her mouth down to the bottom of his penis. She raise and lower several times. JJ was beginning to really enjoy this. The next time she raised her mouth she let tongue concentrate on the head whilst she let her nails investigate the shaft and balls. Very gently she dug her index and middle fingernails into the flank. Waiting just long enough so that it was beginning to be painful before JJ she released them. JJ penis gave a slight throb. Anne Marie then she dug in her ring and little fingernails into different points of the shaft of JJ member nearer the base. This enabled Anne Marie to insert more of his penis into her mouth. She raised and lowered her mouth several times, whilst continuing to explore the head with her tongue. JJ was aware that her little fingernail was significantly sharper than the others. In fact it was soon causing more pain than the bullet! As she released the nails a second time, JJ made a sharp intake of breath. His penis throbbed several times.
She removed his penis from her from her mouth. They both stared at it, the base wrapped inside her hand. The long black nails, at the end of her long fingers formed and impressive sight. Neither were now thinking of the events which had just passed.
``I do like your penis. Its very hard. I could play with it all day....'' She said. ``Its almost like there's a JJ attached which wiggles and writhes in response to each off my actions. If I stroke it like this, you moan, whereas if I pinch this little piece of skin between my nails like this, you say ouch.'' She giggled as JJ provided the predicted responses. ``It's so hard, I wonder if it will snap if I bend it.''
``No. Don't do that.'' JJ begged, removing her hand from his penis.
``I was only joking. Don't you trust me?''
``Oh OK'' JJ said doubtfully.
``Listen to me.'' Anne Marie was holding JJ head in her hands and staring right into his eyes. ``I will never harm you. I swear. I will never harm you.'' She kissed him.
Then relaxing she held his penis again. She moved down and kissed it and licked it with her tongue. Then she placed it inside her mouth again and sucked on it with her thick lips, slowly in and out, and in again. She held his balls in her hand, the pricking of her nails sending shockwaves though his body. Several times he was about to come, but she would ease up on her sucking so that it reduced to a lesser pre-orgasm throb. JJ felt he was about to explode. His hand darted about searching for something to grip hold of, eventually finding Anne Marie jacket. She continued to rub his shaft, this time without relaxing when he felt he was about to come.
``Oh my god.'' He screamed a whisper. He knew had to keep his voice down. He came inside her mouth and she swallowed it all, sucking out the last of his juices. He felt like this orgasm would never end. It just kept throbbing and throbbing.
She looked up and smiled at him. ``Come we should leave now.''
She pulled his pants up. JJ had difficulty walking at first. Not because of his bullet wound, surprisingly the pain had almost disappeared completely, but because he was still hard. His difficulty amused Anne Marie.
They left the canal and walked out into the main street. Having removed their stocking masks and their outer clothes they blended in with the crowd. There were only a few Angels about. They parted and went there separate ways. JJ was depressed to see Anne Marie leave.