Grey: Monsters

Furahashi lay on his back, facing Mayu, who straddled him. Both were naked, their bodies glistening with sweat. Furahashi's physique was well-built, his muscles defined as expected of a soldier.

Mayu leaned forward, kissing him while her fingers traced a path from his chest down to his cock. She grasped it and began to stroke it gently.

She then flipped around, positioning her pussy above Furahashi's face while she took him into her mouth. As Furahashi licked and sucked her, they both reveled in the mutual pleasure, each giving as much as they received.

Mayu let out a soft moan as a white fluid dripped from her pussy, splashing onto Furahashi's face. He didn't appear annoyed, rather, his expression showed satisfaction with how things were going.

Turning around, Mayu sat in his lap. "Here I go, Furahashi."

"Mmm."

She raised her hips and slowly slid Furahashi's cock into her pussy, moaning as it entered. Once she had fully taken him in, she began to ride him, moving her hips up and down as her wetness splashed around them.

The pleasure was overwhelming, and it clouded Furahashi's mind. Not content to let Mayu do all the work, he grabbed her hips, his hands gripping her round buttocks as he thrust upward. Mayu's moans grew louder, but it didn't matter—it was the middle of the night.

Furahashi then flipped her onto the bed, lifting her legs in the air as he pounded into her, his pace fast and intense. Mayu's juices splattered across the sheets as he thrust harder.

He placed her legs over his shoulders, pressing forward as he increased his rhythm.

"I'm… coming," he groaned, his movements quickening with each thrust.

"Ahh!"

He pulled out, releasing his cum onto the bed with a loud moan, before collapsing beside Mayu, panting for breath.

"Thank you," he muttered.

Mayu turned to face him, placing a hand on his cheek, caressing it. "Remember, I'm always here for you."

They stared at each other with passion before a sudden ringing from a cell transponder broke the moment. Furahashi sat up slowly, walking to answer the call.

"What is it—"

"Captain Furahashi, come to the control room now, it's an emergency!"

The line went dead. Furahashi remained still for a moment before springing into action, quickly putting on his clothes. He noticed Mayu dressing as well.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"I'm following you, Captain."

"No, you need to watch over Seiko—"

"Seiko is fine on her own. The one who needs watching is you, Captain."

Furahashi glanced at her, recognizing the determination in her eyes. His words wouldn't change her mind, so he relented.

***

Furahashi and Mayu entered the control room, where the other captains were already present: Soyo, Kazushi, the bulky captain with spiked hair, and Masaiko, a pale figure with a mischievous aura.

Furahashi gave a small nod to Soyo, who responded with a warm smile. But when her gaze fell on Mayu, her expression hardened, and she stared at her warily.

A man standing beside a large screen began to speak. He oversaw the control room's activities.

"Now that all captains are here, I'll begin. Something serious has happened. We don't know if it was an accident or sabotage by the Nephilims outside."

"And what exactly happened?" Masaiko asked.

"The sensor circuit in the lab has been cut. I suspect the Nephilims because that circuit tracks their movements, and it's located deep within the lab, an area few can access, let alone a Nephilim."

Kazushi whistled. "That's seriously bad, man."

"So, which squad is going to repair the sensor?" Furahashi asked.

"That's the issue. A squad can't go. We need one person."

Furahashi's brows furrowed. "You mean a sacrifice?"

The man said nothing.

"Why a sacrifice when a squad can handle it?" Furahashi barked.

"Calm down, Furahashi," Soyo interjected.

"The whole squad would be wiped out. We'd lose everyone," the man explained.

"I don't follow," Soyo said.

He handed out data sheets to the captains. "This was taken minutes before the sensor went offline. The lab is surrounded by a horde. With the weapons and men we have, we can't win in a direct fight. We plan to use the underground tunnel to the lab. It's also crawling with Nephilims, but fewer. They can be evaded. But sending a squad with insufficient firepower is sending them to their deaths."

"I agree with him," Kazushi said.

"Same," Masaiko added.

"What makes you so sure one person can pull it off?" Furahashi asked.

The man pulled out a small device. "This is a flashbang grenade, but it only works on Nephilims. It has a three-kilometer radius."

"Three kilometers? That's insane," Furahashi said.

"Yes. The individual will use it in the tunnel to disorient the Nephilims long enough to get through and repair the sensor. After that…"

"They're left to die," Furahashi scoffed. "This is madness. I won't stand for it. And remember, no ranger leaves this bunker without my say. I'm in charge of Hokkaido Base."

"It doesn't have to be a ranger—"

Furahashi grabbed Masaiko by the neck, lifting him off the ground. "You want to send civilians?"

Kazushi grabbed Furahashi's arm. "That's enough, man."

"Let go of me," Furahashi said coldly.

"Sorry, but I can't. You need to let go of Captain Masaiko first."

Their grips tightened, and Masaiko's face reddened, tears forming in his eyes.

"Enough! Stop this nonsense!" Soyo shouted, trembling. "Our enemy is out there, not each other."

Furahashi and Kazushi locked eyes. Furahashi's gaze was fierce; Kazushi's was calm. Finally, Furahashi released Masaiko, who fell to the ground, coughing.

Furahashi turned to Soyo. "Whose side are you on? The side that sacrifices lives, or the side that saves them?"

Soyo averted her gaze, unable to answer.

"Thought so," Furahashi muttered.

"Mayu!" he called.

"Yes, Captain." She glanced briefly at Soyo before following Furahashi out of the room.

Making decisions like this wasn't easy. Taking a life to save many may sound simple, but living with that choice wasn't.