Give and Take

"Well look see!" She pushed a screen into his face, "I'm not going to wear something like that."

He didn't watch a lot of pop culture movies but even he knew about Star Wars..., and the Leia ****-kini outfit. Even if he didn't, that sort of metal serving girl outfit was common enough, though the exact design changed between series. And... yeah. He could see Blackfire wearing a lot of different risqué outfits and designs, across a large range of styles too; Zac couldn't picture her wearing something shall we say, 'submissive' like that outfit.

While he didn't know the character Blackfire was cosplaying as, he had to admit; she did own the look pretty well. Good mix of alluringly cute and hot damn.

"Look I'm not saying what you need to dress up as or even ragging on you for your choice. You look great and..., I am impressed you dressed up like this for..., well I'm assuming a way of giving me a 'reward'."

"No, I dress up like this for ALL the guys I keep as bunkpets."

"Do you?"

Her face flushed when she realized what she had said and the implications about it. She turned away and started trying to defend herself, to clear up her 'pet's' confusion over the subject when he got an idea. He walked over to the nightstand and got out his mobile and give a low whistle. She turned and was met with a low flash and a grin on his face.

"Yep..., that's a keeper." The look on her face was certainly worth doing that.

"Yooooooooooooouuuuuuu....," She growled as she stomped over before Zac held up the screen to her.

She paused and looked it over, grabbing the device for a better look. Zac took a bit of enjoyment in seeing her reaction to it. It was honestly one of the cuter quirks she had. Feigning annoyance only to get distracted when something she liked appeared or something more interesting. At this point he was thanking his stars about that 'Tamaranean descended from Feline-like creatures' knowledge he picked up from Layla and CARM. It was an odd family history to be sure but..., well it was useful to know she still had some things in common.

"I do look good in this, even when caught off guard for a photo.... don't I?"

"From what you've told me, you 'look good in anything' but, yes. You do." He nicked the phone from her hand and brought it out of reach when she went for it, "Here's an idea though; would you like to pose for a few more shots?"

"Hmm....," She brought a finger up to her mouth and arched an eyebrow, "What brought this on?"

"Well, you're sharing something with me..., I figured I'd do the same. Your hobby and my own. Besides might be a bit different than those times you dressed up for other guys..., if you did or not."

"You know I did kinda walk into that. Fine." She rolled her eyes and pointed at the mobile, "You have something better than this though, right?"

The digital camera he had wasn't much better, being several years out of date. But it was a bit more professional or at least easier to hold than his mobile so it would have to work for now. Maybe something to pick up on the way home but when that was brought up, he wasn't sure if she'd legally get one.

And so Blackfire started to..., work it. He didn't really know how else to describe it. First two shots were just getting into it but then she started to really have fun with it and own it. Though in part he was sure it was also to tease him. The hefting of her chest into frame, placing her foot on the bed to show off her entire leg and inviting thigh, hands behind her head with her chest thrust out; she even squatted down and showed off her backside to him.

He was scrolling over the shots when she floated behind his back to peer over his shoulder. She quickly started to critque him; everyone was a critic it seemed. But there was a sense of..., maybe pride in her voice. Perhaps she enjoyed seeing how well she looked on camera..., or the fact her 'minion' could capture even a small amount of her beauty.

"Wait. Go back."

"This one?" He asked, going back to a pose that had her on the bed like a pin up girl.

"No not that one. Or that one..., go back like three." She commanded, pressing into him to reach over and scroll the device herself.

The shot in question wasn't one of her cocky poses, or one of the more teasing, enticing, flaunty pics she had pushed him into taking. It was something he shot on a whim when she was just moving about the room. She had been floating around and mid flip in the photo. Her body formed half a 'U', with her shapely legs above herself. Her hair was caught mid swirl, and she was highlighted by the ceiling light. Her own eyes were drawn to her face though; she didn't have her look of cocky smirk on her face. No instead there was a shine in her eyes and a smile on her face.

And she had to admit she looked... good. Well, she always looked good, but this was something else. It stood out for a reason she was having trouble giving a name to until it finally slammed into her. It was Genuine.

"See something you like?"

His voice shook her out of her dazed state, and she floated away, turning putting her hands behind her back as she arched a bit, trying to hide the blush on her face and no doubt her smile starting to mirror the one in the picture.

"Well now you have... an eye. .... Are you seriously not some sort of empowered human or something? As that one shot was improved but it IS my best-looking picture. Well, they're all my best, even with your skill but..."

"Pffff. Blackfire if I was blessed with super luck or something, think I would have had an easier time in the last couple years." he gave a weak laugh as he started to save the pictures.

"Maybe it's in a smaller scale or something. But you do seem to have an... odd sense of luck timing around you."

"Fine. I'll buy a lottery ticket when we get back." he shrugged as he sat down chair next to the desk.

"PLEASE, even I think that's one hell of a racket, and I knock over vaults as part of my living." She floated over to him.

"I'll make sure to let them know they have fallen to the point even you think they're bad."

“Who knows, maybe they’d put me in charge.” her laugh was a bit higher pitch before a more…, sensual tone came over her words, “So… is that all you want to do…, or do you want the rest of your ‘reward’.”

Before he could answer, Blackfire simply pulled the chair back a bit and walked in front of him, sitting herself on the desk. She crossed her legs and put the charm on; biting her lip and batting her eyes as she wagged a finger for him to come closer. Her back arched to show off her chest better.

“Fine…., but I’m controlling the pace this time.”

“Didn’t you do that the first night?”

“That wasn’t my usual style. I think we were both wound up. This time just…, let me work a bit okay.” He said as his hands reached forwards, placing them on her thighs and slowly spreading her legs apart.

He pushed the chair back a bit to make room as he stood, drawing her closer to the edge of the desk. A hand came up to her cheek, his thumb tracing her cheekbone before tracing her lips, which she licked with a grin. The hand moved down to her shoulder, bracing her as he came closer still to capture her soft lips with his own.

As she purred into the kiss, her arms rose up and around his neck, pulling him into her. He could feel her hands caressing his back and her nails lightly clawed at the cloth shirt. Blackfire's tongue flicked outward, entering his own and meeting his equally eager appendage along the way, fighting for control. He let her have her fun there, as Zac was going to focus elsewhere. His hands were tracing her flushed skin, easily able to reach basically her entire body given her skimpy outfit.

There was something odd he was noticing about her body as he felt her up, probably because his mind was elsewhere the first two times. She was pretty warm. Not in a normal body heat kind of way; like a self-heating blanket or something. Probably due to her Tamaranean heritage or her powers…, something to make her a bit more heated in bed… and not just in her mannerisms.

He focused his attention on her legs, massaging the inner parts of her thighs before reaching a hand further in, feeling against the cloth that kept her covered. She gasped into his mouth in response and pulled him closer. Wanting to have a bit more fun though, Zac pulled back just a bit, putting enough space between them so he could bring a hand up to her chest. He palmed her left breast, weighing the large, hot mound in his hand. A rougher kiss was his reward, her tongue pushing further into his mouth as she pushed her face harder against him.

Never one to be passive, she moved one of her hands away from his back and traced down his front, stopping softly rub at the sizable bulge that between his legs. A groan rumbled low in his chest at the feeling of her fingers tracing his manhood, even through the pants.

He broke the kiss first and moved to the side of her head. Starting at her ear and then moving down her jaw, he planted a quick kiss until he reached her neck. The way she tipped her head back as he kissed at her throat encouraged him to be a little rougher, but never enough to leave a mark. That’s not what he was here to do this time…, besides he wasn’t sure he even could.

She grumbled at the lack of ‘aggressive attention’ but the way Blackfire's body shuddered was enough feedback for him. But while he was distracted, her hands weren’t idle. One was still draped around him and massaged his back but the other was slowly gliding up and down his lengthening prick, before tailing up from his crotch to his stomach. Her fingers tracing the muscles under his shirt as it climbed upward until it reached his neck, tugging at the collar while emitting a faint glow.

This seemed like a hint of ‘lose the shirt or I will’ and…, well he wasn’t sure he’d get more clothes out here. So, he pulled back just enough to pitch it, and then his pants, least she let out another threat. Boxers stayed on for now at least.

Returning to her side, his hands reached for her chest and removed the small bit of fabric before taking a firm hold of her enormous breasts. His thumb flicking over the darker nipples. She responded by biting her lip against another moan and leaned back a bit, which ended up giving Zac easier access to her chest. He could hear the desk shift a bit every time he pinched or twisted her sensitive peaks due to the bucking of her hips.

Licking his lips, he leaned down and engulfed the left one in his mouth. She let out a breathy, trembling moan, a sound that made him strain against the confines of his boxers. And those noises grew in intensity as he started to use his tongue against her skin.

“Mmmm yes…, my pet…, my Knight…, attend to my most royal tits.” She panted out.

Had to fight the urge to roll his eyes but… she did have a very nice pair of them. Large, firm, perky but not sagging either...., the idea of supermodel or well Super hero boobs, the ones that were perfect melons crossed his mind. Well if they were 'melons'...

He swirled his tongue around her sensitive nipple, before starting to use his teeth on her skin, biting down gently before sucking hard. His hands shifted attention to her hips and legs, the warmth of her flesh heating his palms, and the softness and pliability was oh so tantalizing. Why was someone this… let’s just go with mean, also this enticingly soft? He switched to her other breast, slipping his hands around her to hold that large, soft ass and squeezing with uninhibited fervor.

A barely muffled gasp escaped her, before she gripped his neck and pulled him back enough to give him a look.

“Mumm come on, stop teasing me.” She breathed out as she pushed him away with a bit more ****.

Well, if that’s what she wanted, he would do as he was ordered.

He knelt and hooked his fingers on her somewhat soaked bottoms and slowly pulled it down around her shapely legs. Took a bit to wiggled it around the boots but he wanted her to keep those on, at least for now.

Next, he made her spin around so he could bend her over the desk, Then, he slowly inserted his index finger into her core, followed by his middle when it felt ready. A noise came from the back in her throat, her sensitive lower lips rocking against his hand. She shifted between encouragement and curses when he added in another one.

“Well seems you’re ready…,” Zac said has he brought his hand up to inspect his work.

“Mmm, whatca gonna do to me? Slam me against this desk hard?” She wiggled her rear and stuck her tounge out at him.

“What did I say about me controlling the pace this time?” He asked as he reached for her.

She toyed with the idea of resisting him but…., well. She wanted to see what her pet…, knight could do if he was given a bit more leeway. Soon pair were on the bed; she above him with her back against his chest. His arms wrapped around her body, one specifically under her chest to push them up a bit. And his thick dick between her legs.

“This isn’t… uncomfortable.” She said, wiggling in place as she tried to push her body more against his, “But is this all?”

“Just hang on.”

Zac used his grip on her to pull her down while he thrust upward, entering her ready passage. She moaned as she was filled, her head leaning back. It wasn’t long before said filling was withdrawn, only to be back moments later. A rhythm was established; a hard thrust and a slow withdraw.

“Mmmm nice… but…” she started to move only for his arms to lock her in place.

“No no. Just lean back and enjoy the ride.”

His tempo didn’t change…, much. Maybe he went a little faster but it was just a slow repeated thrust. But it wasn’t a weak thrust either, more a rough hard ‘gonna fuck you’ motion. The kind that she’d love to have up against a wall and a building tempo. And yet here he was just slowly, repeatedly, agonizingly doing this to her.

And the worst part was that she couldn’t do anything about it.

Oh sure, she was strong enough to just break his arms if she wanted but that wasn’t going to happen. Each thrust made pleasure rocket through her body and any time she tried to collect herself, Zac was there to cut her off. Kissing at her weak points, whispering about how tight she was and well behaved she was being, his hands playing at her body.

All she could do was lie there, moaning as she watched Zac’s cock slide in and out of her with wet, sloppy noises. Each thrust bringing her closer to and closer to climax. It was coming but it was a slow and drawn-out affair at this rate.

“Zac you Assshhhoooooooommmwmmmm, Stawp my toounge…”

He had brought a hand up to turn her head and started kissing her, using his tongue to control her own. Well, he was helped by her own body’s reaction to just wrap her tongue around his. The sound of their messy make out joined the slap of flesh, building tempo even more. All Blackfire could do was awkwardly buck her hips against his, abet at a faster pace and building up speed compared to his own measured out thrusts.

“Fuck he’s good with those big hands of his.”

It was a thought that rolled into her head as he alternated holding one of her large breasts in his hand, feeling and kneading it before giving the nipple a light squeeze before shifting sides. She had to bite her lips several times from moaning out more than she wanted to.

“Is this how you… get off? Just taking a good proud woman and reducing her to a wanton moaning bitch huh?”

“Something like that. Prefer the long marathon over the rough and hard sprint you seem to like.”

“OH but I like repeated sprints far more.” She coo’d.

“Maybe next time…” he grunted as he kept that maddening rhythm up.

It wasn’t long before yes, she was just a moaning bitch held against his chest. And with her begging and squeezing tighter it wasn’t long after that with her coaxing, he too neared his own finish. The added heat of his cum filling her core also sending Blackfire over the edge herself. Muffled by their kissing, she could only weakly let out moans of pleasure as she was filled. But he held her throughout the waves that coursed through her body, helping her come down from her Climax.

"Is... that all you got?" She spat out when she finally got enough air in her lungs.

"Would be displeasing my queen if it was now wouldn't I?"

"Charmer." She pulled him into a kiss, "Again.

"If my queen wills it." Zac said as he started to move again.

Another long night and well...., could be worse he supposed.