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Taming the Supervillain	By : BlackTigerDragon Category: +1 through F > Action Man Views: 1561 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Taming the Supervillain
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Azasi could see how weary he had become. He was good at hiding everything but now he was unable to even do that in his exhausted state. It took a lot to wear out his cyber enhanced body, and Dr. X had kept himself awake for days. He was a true predator, as he often said, would persue a goal until he eather achieved it, or it killed him.
He couldn't hide it anymore, his tiredness was really starting to show as she pulled him up from where he was sitting, no energy left to fight her. She had already tended to his injuries when he insisted they were a 'low prioroty' for him. She almost had to tie him to the chair to keep him still long enough for her to do so.
It was one of the perfect scientists many flaws.
After leading him to his quarters, an arm wrapped around his waist to stop him from escapeing, she manadged to throw him down onto the bed. It was the fifth time she had tried over the past few days. This time he was mostly out of it by the time she pinned him down.
“There, maybe you will actually stay for once.” she told him.
He gave her a sly smile, “How will you make me?”
She knew that look well, a challenge, he was perfectly capable of hurting her even in his exhausted state. Yet he had never laid a hand on her. But he let the world know it was always there. He was dangerous, but then again so was she. She knew his tricks all to well because she herself used them long before they ever met.
He was already nodding off by the time she pulled off his heavy boots. She moved to unbutton his coat but a weak hand clasped over hers. He murmmered something and opened his eyes slightly.
“Come on! You're tired, go back to sleep!” she ordered
X wasn't a fan of taking orders so he chose to be difficult as she tried to remove his coat. Even Tempest was more mature.
She managed to unbutton him down to his pale skinned torso. The doctor kept himself in perfect shape, not that it took much effort with a cyber enhanced body. And he was never still for long, which was probably why he often crashed so badly.
She unbuckled his belt, earning a sharp intake of breath from X. Once again a hand clamped over hers.
“...Unnessesary my dear...” she manadge to disipher from his half awake murrmur.
She looked down at the belt once more...and smiled. She had one more thing to try that might keep him here.
Ignoring his protests she quickly removed the belt, then took his arms and wrapped the belt twice around his wrists.
“Do you think that would be enough to keep you here a while?” she said as she hung over his body, looking down at him. He was trapped underneith her.
X blinked slowly, “I must conceed. You have won, my dear.”
It might have been enough for X. But it wasn't enough for her. She wrapped her cyberwhip around his neck and took his mouth in hers. He froze for a moment, unsure of how to react. A small whimper of surprise escaped him. Then slowly step by step he returned the kiss. She trace a line with her thumb down his scalp. His headgear was sensitive. In return he gave a little moan as his toungue slid between her teeth and he ached his back, grinding their hips together. He was slow but purposeful, like he was thinking every move over. His kisses were deep, as if he needed to carefully process every moment, her every reaction. Her hand now explored the hollows under his ear while the other traced the lines of his torso, everything perfectly carved, that with his heavy slow breathing it was like fucking a well bred stallion. He had chosen this body carefully and he really knew how to use it.
She knew he was ready when she felt the bulge in his pants. She pulled away gently.
X refused to look at her then.
“We shouldn't have done that.” he said softly.
X had always said he had no time for that kind of thing and confessed to be 'virtually asexual'. Though that didn't explain the number of young men he was known to drag into dark allyways and public bathrooms.
Perhapse it wasn't about the act itself.
Perhaps he just didn't appreciate being on the bottom for once. At least that wasn't what his pants said. She slid those down to his knees.
“Not now my dear!” he complained quietly, “I thought you wanted me to sleep?”
Finally she slipped a hand into his underpants and found his shaft, already growing hard. He squirmed and tried to close his thighs around her wrist.
“Please I'm too tired fot this right now!”
Well if this didn't help him sleep she didn't know what would!
She pumped it once, then twice. Slowly stroking until his thighs quivered. He bit his lip and stiffled a grunt, probably not wanting the others to hear. She stroked it to full attention, tugging the hem of his underpants down a little. The shaft was unusually long and thick, accompanied by a perfect nutsack. At this point his leather belt creaked against his wrists as his entire body strained to keep something in.
She ran a warm tough up the shaft, from ballsack to tip. Her captive let out a whine as she did so. The cock found its way into her mouth so she could test its length.
“Please stop now.” X whispered, “If you keep doing that I might...”
His hips slowly bucked into her mouth. She slid her hands under his ass, positioning his hips to give her easyer acces to his cock. Now he was really fucking her mouth while his own begged her to stop. He was still making those stiffled grunting noises.
“P-please stop...no...don't...stop...I can't...I think I'm going to...”
He finally gave a soft moan as he emptied his nutsack into her mouth. With a spurt of warm liquid.
She looked over him again. His cheeks were flushed, his cock was still erect. That was shame in his half closed eyes.
“Please go, you've done enough.” X insisted.
“That's not what this little thing says.”
“This cyber enhanced body can orgasm many times before it gets tired.” X said, “This is fairly normal for me...”
“Well you do need sleep right?” she said as she mounted him, “Guess you have at least one more in you.”
She slowly unzipped her catsuit.
“You are going too far with this!” X hissed.
“Why don't you stop me?” she spread her cunt lips with her fingers.
She was right, he could have easilly escaped from the belt lazily wrapped around his wrists. But once his eyes fell on the soft pink folds of her pussy that idea must have escaped him for a moment.
He squirmed as she positioned herself over his cock. She guided the shaft into her cunt and pressed the tip against her entrance. She was already a little moist from seeing all of X's most vulnerable parts. Gently she let the hardend member slowly penetrate her. This time he moved quickly, finally escaping from the belt.
She bounced on it slowly, finally feeling this big boy inside her for the first time. It looked even more butiful when half of it was buried in a soft pink cunt. She had never felt a shaft so big inside her. And she was sure she could take more. Then she upped the pace, her cunt now making wet sounds as it sucked tightly on his member, not allowing it to escape. His body was still straining to keep everything inside, not that it worked last time. She repositioned her self to take the entire shaft, right down to the base. She was rewarded by a small gasp from X.
Now she could really ride him, her perfect stallion. Her cunt hungrily feeding on his cock. She looked down at his face. He had suddenly changed, his eyes full of rage as his body and mind argued. His hands clawing at her thighs, unsure if they should throw her off or pin her cunt around his cock for eternety and give her a really hard fucking. Perhapse Brandon was still there after all. She spread her legs wider so that X could clearly see her cunt as it fucked his cock.
Finally with each thrust the rage slowly disapeared. His sneer had been replaced soft moans of pleasure as his mind finally accepted his fate. His eyes slowly closed. His perfect body rippled as he tentitivly began pushing back, asking for more.
She was surpised by how peaceful and angelic he looked once he finally gave in. All walls gone, all masks put down. Perhapse this is what the real DR.X was like once he finally relaxed and let someone else take the reighns. His hands finally slid up her sides, holding her tenderly.
And she could have sworn she saw the rims of his eyes become watery.
Maybe he truly enjoyed it all after all.
Maybe he was finally being honest with himself.
Maybe releasing control was a releif for him, after all, one is never truly 100% alpha male.
Maybe he had been waiting for something like this for too long.
Tears now rolled down his cheeks.
Maybe this whole time he just desperatly needed a good fucking, I mean his day to day attitude really showed it.
Virtually asexual her ass!
His tears were really streaming now.
“P-please...let me stop...after this...” X sobbed.
He then stiffled one last moan as his fingers dug into her flesh. She felt an explosion of liquid hit the inside of her tunnel.
She stopped there a moment while his panting died down.
“Better?” she said.
He sighed, “A little, I suppose.”
“Guess since I practicly fucked the gay out of you Gangreen will have to return my 20 bucks.”
X just huffed. He never had any time for her teasing and this time he had no energy to bite back or even scold her for it.
She placed his belt on the covers beside him.
“Now you better get some sleep.”
He grabbed her arm once more.
“Well now I can't let you leave yet, not in that state.” That sly smile had returned again, “I mean, you wouldn't want to leave before taking a shower or dressing. Besides, you manadged to make me cum twice, but you haven't had one yourself yet. Perhaps I could help with all that?”
At his insistance she was on her back as he spread her legs wide. He pinned her cunt lips open with his thumbs before she felt a warm tounge exploring the soft folds of her pink. She gave a little moan of her own as her hands shoved his head down, not letting him leave until he was done. He obeyed her every reaction, spreading warm pleasure from her cunt, down all the way through her legs. Finally her body released and orgasm.
He lay beside her, buried under the blankets. But the time she tucked him in he had already passed out and stopped responding. She held him once she had climbed in with him.
She supposed he was rather attractive after all. He was her stallion, her writhing animal, he could be her predator on a leash. But she didn't love him. And he probably didn't love her either. He would be abandoned as soon as he became usless, but then he would do the exact same to her.
But he was certainly a good fuck for their first time.
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