“Alright, we will go with what you have.” Jason replied. Daria and her gang had just checked in at the villa, so whatever they were doing would likely go on for a few hours. But if the gear took too long to arrive, then he would have to come back another day. As it did so often in military operations – urban and otherwise - the speed of progress depended entirely on the logistical side of things.<br/><br/>He hadn’t gotten word from Porter yet, either, which either meant that they had run into trouble – or that the man had decided to do some surveillance and fact-checking first. He had given the team until tomorrow to begin the run, so it was not time yet to start worrying. Maybe it was time to get some rest.<br/><br/>So he placed his orders and had Flash drive him home to his current hideout. When he took his things and got out of the car, she followed him upstairs without him telling her too. And when he got out of his jacket, she dropped a piece of her clothing as well. The<em>only</em>piece.<br/><br/>“You are such an<em>eager fuck</em>!” He told her, his voice somewhere between insult and praise, as he ran his hand over her naked body. He gently pushed her back until she stumbled backward and fell on the bed, ready to receive him. It was the first time that they made love. When they had met, her tied up, blindfolded and tripped up on sensual BTL, it had been<em>fucking</em>. And in the car, with her on her knees sucking him off or her riding his cock with him dictating her every move, it had been<em>service</em>. But now, as he gently explored her body and she was free for the first time to do the same, it was genuinely<em>making love</em>.<br/><br/>When the foreplay was slowly becoming more and more agitated, Jason gently took hold of Flash’s wrists and closed the shackles around them. She mumbled something incomprehensible, but she didn’t resist as he locked them in front of her. She<em>did</em>protest, though, when he started shutting down her cyberwear.<br/><br/>“No, please!” She begged. Her SPU math and attention co-processor were down already and Jason figured that she was probably feeling a bit…deprived, helpless and stupid, by the lack of additional processing power. “Not the commlink and control rig, please!” She pleaded. “Someone…someone could be messing with my car and I wouldn’t know!” She whined.<br/><br/>“Listen.” Jason said and stroked Flash’s hair out of her face. She looked genuinely worried. “I’m not going to share my bed with you while you have your attention elsewhere. You can sleep on the bedside carpet with your gear switched on…or in my bed with all your senses belonging to me.”<br/>