Going clubbing

As soon as the two of you are across the bay from Titans Island you breathe a sigh of relief, whatever Blackfire had planed couldn’t possibly be any more dangerous than being at the tower with Raven and Jinx going all ‘Fatal Attraction’ on you.

But as nice as it is feeling Blackfire’s breasts pressed into your back as she holds you tight you can’t help but worry what would happen if the other Titans found out you were flying around with one of the galaxies most wanted. After all you had already let Jinx out of the confinement cell just after catching her. “How the hell am I going to explain this to the rest of the team?” you think. “Yeah I had to run off with an intergalactic fugitive to escape Jinx, another criminal who after I captured her offered to turn on her friends and gave me a blow job to seal the deal, and Raven, who basically said the main reason she voted me on the team is because she wanted to screw my brains out. I wonder if Robins head would explode before or after he kicked me off the team”.

Your quiet contemplation is broken as Blackfire lands in an ally behind a club in one of Jump City’s seedier neighborhoods. “Hey wait a minuet, I know where we are this is Nights Foundry.” you say somewhat surprised. The club catered to the industrial and goth music scene.

“Well you should” Blackfire says sounding amused, “after all it was on your internet’s favorites.”

“You mean you went through my laptop?” you ask incredulously.

“Well it was taking you forever to get back to your room and I was getting bored” she replies rolling her eyes. “Besides”, she says as she comes up close and puts a hand on your chest, “didn’t the Titans tell you, I am a bad girl.” Her purple eyes actually glow with mischief as she runs a finger up your chest and under your chin before turning and heading for the clubs rear entrance that somebody left propped open.

You watch her hips sway for a minuet as she walks away and thank god that unlike most heroes you opted for a pair of baggy black B.D.U. type pants instead of spandex as you feel your cock begin to stir. “Someone that bad shouldn’t look that good”, you think to yourself, “it’s just not fair.”

You quickly catch up to her as she peeks inside the door before quickly entering the hallway leading from the lounge to the bar and main stage. Somewhere out front the D.J. is playing the Revolting Cocks’ ‘HookerBot 3000’. The entire place is dark, loud, smoky, and filled with goths and rivet heads. “Not that I’m complaining”, you say leaning into Blackfire’s ear to be heard over the music, “but why’d you pick this place to have our little conservation?” You notice she shivers a little as you breathe tickles her ear and she takes you by the hand and leads you back to the lounge where you can talk without having to shout to be heard over the music.

“I’m an orange skinned girl with purple eyes wearing battle armor, a halter top, and min skirt. You’re over six feet in a pair of combat boots, B.D.U.’s, and a skin tight t-shirt with a big silver lance on the back. I figured we’d kind of stick out at the local Starbucks.” she teases as she sits on a couch and pats the seat next to her.

“Apparently you’ve never been to the one by Jump U after the drama club meets”, you reply taking the offered seat. As soon as you’re settled Blackfire crosses her legs and slides close enough so that as her one leg swings her foot almost runs up and down the back of your leg.

She chuckles and runs a hand through her long dark hair, “You’re definitely not like the other Titans. They’d be all suspicious and looking for a trap by now.”

“I’m more curious than suspicious. You obviously want something form the Titans, but don’t think the others would listen. So you figure you’d approach the new guy, who doesn’t have a good reason to start blasting away on sight.” You watch as some of the playfulness goes out of Blackfires’ eyes; apparently you’ve hit the nail on the head.

“Alright good looking and not so dumb”, she says looking away for a second to gather herself. When she looks back you see a mix of determination and apprehension in her eyes, “You’re right I do want something from the Titans, and I did figure you’d be the most likely to listen without trying to lock me up first.”