Heroic
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My thumbs ran along the outside lining of her panties as I reached all the way to grab the hem. I slowly pulled the panties down again. Loving the slow reveal of her ass. I hadn't taken the time to properly pay attention to her tremendous behind, the last time, so I was taking it now.
"So?" She asked once I had her panties down to about mid-thigh. "How bad is it?"
I pretended to look over it seriously. Val was more than a little wet, which was nice to find out. I ran one finger from her thigh up to her outer labia, then taking the juices into my mouth. She tasted amazing.
I guess that’s why I have a small depository for oral intake, I realized.
“It’s hard to tell, I’m gonna need you to turn around. There’s definitely been some leakage though.” I said, once again mock serious.
She nodded and turned around. While I was sad to no longer be admiring her ass, but it would allow me better access to her clitoris and allow me to bring her more pleasure.
I slowly pulled one finger through her slit, drawing more juices to my finger. I raised myself some, lifting the finger to her mouth. “You taste it, it seems to have leaked pretty badly onto you.”
She took my finger into her mouth with a sensual moan that made me stiffen even further. “Definitely,” she finally said, letting my finger go. “Do you think you could clean it for me?” She asked, acting innocent.
"It would be my pleasure," I said honestly. I pulled Val's panties completely off. Then I leaned in, lifting her left thigh onto my shoulder. I started kissing the top of her inner thigh. "Gotta make sure that I get all the leaked fluids," I mumbled as I licked and kissed my way to her core.
Just before I reached her pussy. I switched to the other side, lifting her other leg over my shoulder. I supported her weight with my hands on her ass, where there’s a will there’s a way. I made my slow way towards her center, hearing her moan and plead for me to speed up as I grazed ever closer to her center.
“Stop teasing me please!” She complained. She grabbed my hair and tried to pull me towards her center.
I lightly bit her thigh and resisted her pull. “But that’s the best part. To watch you writhe and moan for more, but not receiving it.” I kissed her at the joining of her crotch and thigh. “At least, not yet.”
When I was finished, leaned back and looked at the area under her pussy, where her juices had slowly been dribbling down. She saw me and started squirming even harder.
“No! Now!” She commanded, gripping my hair fiercely and pulling me towards her pussy.
I complied, and let her pull me in. I delivered one tongue heavy kiss to her lips, before licking it from bottom to top, stopping at her clitoris to suckle lightly on it. Within moments she came the first time. That was the reason I teased and slowly wound her up, that first orgasm. All the tension I’d built finally released. I continued to gently suck on her clit as her climax continued.
When she finally started coming down, I pulled away and smiled at her. "Are there any more stuff that you need help getting over here?" I made to get up from under her. The hand she had curled in my hair tightened. Her eyes flared with violet energies so bright I could spot it through her closed eyelids, then she pulled me back to her pussy again.
“You’re not finished, not by a long shot.” She said, moaning as I picked up where I left off.
Chapter Sixty
I found myself coming to. At some point during my sleep, I must woken up enough to dim the light receivers in my eyes, because the room was significantly dimmer than when I had gone to sleep, even with the lights on.
I turned up the brightness on my eyes as I lifted the hood over my hip. Tentatively, I slipped off the table and started moving my leg. I had full range of movement again, no limping or anything.
Then I noticed that even though the light was on in the room, it was empty. Kani’s equipment had been neatly packed together and lay at the end of the table, just above where my head had been.
I shrugged my shoulders, and moved my neck looking for the impingements and sore muscles that I knew I wouldn't find. I slipped the skin up over my hip and torso again. After a few seconds, the skin started sealing tight. A few moments later, the loose skin seemed to fill out with muscle-like tissue in the space between, until I once more looked like a really fit human.
I walked around our new head quarters, curious to explore the building. It was weird knowing that it was technically Val’s. It was the opposite of Val’s apartment. Where hers was messy and looked to be filled with old stuff and miscellaneous junk that she’d never thrown out. HQ looked to be completely empty except for the table in the corner and some kitchen gear that had been put onto the counter.
I walked over to the stairs, that should lead to the second floor. I expected it to look like Val had gone in a desperate frenzy to clean the lower floor, by throwing everything upstairs.
It wasn't. It was almost exactly like the downstairs. It opened up to a relatively large room, though this one had a bunch more smaller rooms. The large room was basically empty except for what looked to be a dust covered carpet. There were two other rooms, connected with this one.
The first room had a newly cleaned and newly repaired toilet. That must’ve been what Kani was working on today. I thought, closing the door.
The next room had a rotten bed frame in it, though there was no bed to fit inside the frame. It also had a small balcony attached to it, that opened out over an alley and showed the magnificent view of the neighboring wall.
I heard the door downstairs open and close. Followed by some labored breathing as someone was carrying something heavy around.
When I walked down to the bottom floor, I found Val dragging around a fridge/freezer combination twice the size of her. It was almost comical watching her lift the big thing around. I knew that she could easily lift it, but the labored breathing seemed to come from her failings at trying to look around it.
I held in a snicker as I saw her trying to get fridge through the door alone. She put down the fridge and looked into the room. Her eyes first fell on the empty table that I had laid on.
“Get off your ass and come help me.” She called out into the room.
“But it was nice watching you work.” I complained lightly, as I stepped down the stairs and strode over to her. Together it only took a few moments for us to get the fridge into the kitchen and situated.
Val was wearing gray leggings that hugged her firm ass and thighs. If I were to guess, she probably also had a top on, though my attention was elsewhere.
She bend over, fuddling with the power cable to the fridge. The move highlighted her firm ass, bringing it front and center.
I walked up behind her, grinding my crotch into her as I leaned forwards. I heard her let out a little playfully scandalized gasp.
“What are you doing?” She asked, stressing the ‘are’. I could hear the smile in her voice from where I was grinding against her.
“I’m just trying to help you with some light.” I explained helpfully. I dragged my hand over her black top. It was black, I can pay attention. Until I reached her shoulder, then I used the flashlight built into my phone to help shine light on her environs.
“You’re so helpful,” she purred, wiggling her ass back and forth. I let out a groan of pleasure at her movement.
“You’re quite welcome.” I said, huskily as I leaned down over her. Dominating her smaller frame with my own larger one. She might be almost as tall as me, but I was wider by far. This just made her grind deeper into me and purr even louder.
We stood like that for at least half a minute before she even started trying to connect the fridge again. “Hurry up,” I said into her ear. “There's something I have to check.”
“Oh?” She asked, finally grabbing the power cord. “What’s that?”
“I think there’s something wrong with your panties.” I said, grabbing her hip and holding her even tighter. “I think they might be leaking.”
Not 2 seconds later I
heard the click of the power cord connecting with the outlet. Slowly, oh so ever slow, Val started to stand up. She lifted a hand up behind her and around my neck, turning slightly to look at me.
“I cant have malfunctioning panties. I really hope there’s someone who could help me.” She said, with a lusty smile.
“That’s why I'm here.” I replied.
I squatted down onto the ground, slowly slipping from her grasp, until I was face to ass with her. I ran my hands up the outside of her thighs, until I reached the hem of her leggings. With a slow pull I started to pull them down over her magnificent ass.
“I’m going to need you to completely step out of these leggings, otherwise I cant properly determine the potential damage your leaking panties could’ve caused.” I told her mock seriously.
She let out a giggle as she let me completely remove her pants. I then ran my hands up from her ankles, up over her calves, feeling her muscles tighten slightly in response. Over her hamstrings, letting my thumbs ride on the inside slope of her thighs. She let out a groan as I reached the bottom of her cheeks. She was wearing lacy boy shorts, hiding only the bottom of her ass cheeks.
My thumbs ran along the outside lining of her panties as I reached all the way to grab the hem. I slowly pulled the panties down again. Loving the slow reveal of her ass. I hadn't taken the time to properly pay attention to her tremendous behind, the last time so I was taking it now.
“So?” She asked once I had her panties down to about mid thigh. “How bad is it?”
I pretended to look over it seriously. She was more than a little wet, which was nice to find out. I ran one finger from her thigh up to her outer labia, then taking the juices into my mouth. She tasted amazing.
I guess that’s why I have a small depository for oral intake, I realized.
“It’s hard to tell, I’m gonna need you to turn around. There’s definitely been some leakage though.” I said, once again mock serious.
She nodded and turned around. While I was sad to no longer be admiring her ass, but it would allow my better access to her clitoris and allow me to bring her more pleasure.
I slowly pulled one finger through her slit, drawing more juices to my finger. I raised myself some, lifting the finger to her mouth. “You taste it, it seems to have leaked pretty badly onto you.”
She took my finger into her mouth with a sensual moan that made me stiffen even further. “Definitely,” she finally said, letting my finger go. “Do you think you could clean it for me?” She asked, acting innocent.
“It would be my pleasure.” I said honestly. I pulled her panties completely off, and balled them into my fist before slipping them into my pocket. Then I leaned in, lifting her left thigh onto my shoulder. I started kissing the top of her inner thigh. “Gotta make sure that I get all the leaked fluids.” I mumbled as I licked and kissed my way to her core.
Just before I reached her pussy. I switched to the other side, lifting her other leg over my shoulder. I supported her weight with my hands on her ass, where there’s a will there’s a way. I made my slow way towards her center, hearing her moan and plead for me to speed up as I grazed ever closer to her center.
“Stop teasing me please!” She complained. She grabbed my hair and tried to pull me towards her center.
I lightly bit her thigh and resisted her pull. “But that’s the best part. To watch you writhe and moan for more, but not receiving it.” I kissed her at the joining of her crotch and thigh. “At least, not yet.”
When I was finished, leaned back and looked at the area under her pussy, where her juices had slowly been dribbling down. She saw me and started writhing more and harder.
“No! Now!” She commanded, gripping my hair fiercely and pulling me towards her pussy.
I complied, and let her pull me in. I delivered one tongue heavy kiss to her lips, before licking it from bottom to top, stopping at her clitoris to suckle lightly on it. Within moments she came the first time. That was the reason I teased and slowly wound her up, that first orgasm. All the tension I’d built finally released. I continued to gently suck on her clit as her climax continued.
When she finally started coming down, I pulled away and smiled at her. “Are there anymore stuff that you need help getting over here?” I made to get up from under her. The hand she had curled in my hair tightened. Her eyes flared with violet energies so bright I could spot it through her closed eye lids, then she pulled me back to her pussy again.
“You’re not finished, not by a long shot.” She said, moaning as I picked up where I left off.
Chapter Sixty-One
After a lovely hour between Val's thick thighs, she suddenly remembered other things that she also wanted to get set up in headquarters.
Soon enough we were in the car, after having carried out some pots and pans.
I had gotten in the car, entering the destination while she was putting away the pans. She was likely the one that would use them the most, so they should be how she liked it. At least that’s what she said after shooing me away from them.
When she entered the car, she didn't go to the other seat; instead, she just sat in my lap, letting me wrap my arms around her.
“You really like food don’t you?” I asked. She leaned back into me, and we both enjoyed the sensation of being close. It was a powerful thing, closeness. It was a similar though also wholly different thing than sex. It was one I’d often found myself missing more than sex too.
"Of course I do," Val said softly. There was no hint at sex or teasing of things to come in her voice, only a sense of satisfaction and languid pleasure. "When you've been alive for as long as I have, there are a few things that you come to enjoy. Food is one of them."
I desperately wanted to know what that meant. To live as long as she has? I knew that she was from the before this Wi'Nayar—the Tower City—was built, some odd 70 years ago. So she was at least older than most normal people alive. I had heard of some super that could survive for extended periods.
"What's another thing you get to appreciate?" I asked, instead of pushing on the age thing. I'd heard that it was a bad idea about women.
She leaned even further back into me, stretching and yawning. "The quiet." She said though I could see the smile on her lips. "When I was a kid there was almost always quiet. Twenty out of twenty-three hours a day was quiet. Now there's only silence when you block out all other noise." She mumbled.
I let out a little groan of frustration. “Just how old are you?” I asked. “You keep hinting about when you were a child, or when you get to my age, or whatever.”
She giggled and turned in my lap, lying on her side on me. "When you get to my age, you learn about the virtue of patience." She said, yawning again. "For now you've worn me out, and I desire to fall asleep in my lover's arms." With that she curled up on my lap, setting her forehead against the nape of my neck.
I wrapped one arm around her back, using the other to keep her legs from slipping down. It was a longer drive to her place than I had expected. I rarely rented a car, preferring to walk.
Usually, I could curtail any unpleasant emotions of being trapped, by using my Foundation. However, I feared I wasn’t able to manage even that much with the current state it was in
I hadn't considered that it was about the time for people to get home from work, and there was a ton of people who either leased a car or rented one of the regular. This meant that most of the stop lights we at least had to hold for a while. Our travel time went form fifteen minutes to twenty-five minutes.
Those twenty-five minutes was some of the most pleasant time I've ever spent in a car. Not to say that it was wholly pleasant, but more so than any other car ride before this one.
The car that had rolled up was one of the kinds with windows all around, giving me a clear view of the outer world, which alleviated some of the anxiety. I doubt that hadn't Val being reclining in my arms, it would've gone from uncomfortable, to mildly terrifying.
But the sensation of si
tting slightly reclined in the backseat of a car, with a beautiful woman who trusted me enough to sleep in my lap.
Val started to stir not long before we arrived at her apartment. “Thank you,” she told me quietly. “That was nice.” She gave me a peck on lips and stretched before opening the door and getting off my lap. I followed behind her.
Inside her apartment, we spent a reasonable amount of time rummaging through her dirty floor. I struck me just how different the apartment was from headquarters. I had noticed it before, but now sitting in the apartment, rummaging through her junk for things that may be useful, it struck me on another level than before.
“How come your apartment is so different from HQ?” I asked.
She stopped looking through the junk turning to me. “This.” She gestured in a way that suggested her entire apartment. “Is caused by my ups and downs, let me tell you after five centuries you have a lot of them.” She said, sounding mostly casual, though I detected a hint of tension in her voice.