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Chapter 238 by Wolf13

Jen woke up. She felt... good. Really good. *Probably far better than I should considering I'm in an unfamiliar bed, looking at an unfamiliar ceiling after attacking people who had tried to help out of my control,* She thought.

But she did feel good. Like it was the first decent rest she'd felt in a longtime. She'd even had that strange dream memory/dream she'd been a girl again... and then herself... and then a writer?... or a character? It was odd... but also comforting somehow. She breathed in deeply and felt like... herself. She smiled and started to stretch... and then froze.

Walt was sitting in a chair beside her bed... holding her hand. His eye's were closed. His breathing even. He was... asleep.

She watched him. He was wearing glasses and they'd slipped down a little ways past a slight bump in his nose. Probably from a break in his past. He made only the slightest bit of noise. Not a snore but like a very faint whistling sound. It made her smile softly.

In his sleep he looked both older and younger to her. The lines in his face seemed to lessen and it made him look good with his strong jaw, cheekbones and surprising soft looking lips and eyelashes. But the lighting made the grey in his temples and beard stand out more and his eyesockets looked darker with his bright eyes shut.

His hand was warm. Very warm. Almost feverishly so. Like there was a fire inside of him. It was heavily calloused too and strong... but his fingers were surprisingly long and nimble feeling. Hands of a worker but fingers of an artist.

He'd actually been able to come close to matching her power... with these hands. She thought about their wrestling match. She'd been... "the savage" She-Hulk with a darker edge... she'd wanted to destroy him specifically. If she hadn't been weakened she'd have easily overpowered him. Then gone after the others. Considerate Gwen... fangirl Jubilee... that would have been awful!

But his priorty was her safety. Not harming her. He'd tried to restrain her... heck they actually had temporarily! But they'd done it with the intention of not harming her. She remembered them apologizing to her!

*That's who they are... that's who he IS,* She thought. *When he worries about me, gets the door for me, holds my hand... it's because he thinks about me. Cares about me. Trying to do his best for not just others but me specifically. Wants what's best for me...*

She blushed thinking about their sexy tussle. *Wants and desires me!* She bit her lip. It was like something out of some half remembered dream. She felt flush and reached up with her free hand and felt her face and neck- and a collar! She had some kind of collar on her... like a pet... she looked at him and though she didn't know the specifics she knew it meant she'd been claimed. *He WANTS me, DESIRES me, and now I'm HIS... he OWNS me! And... and I... * Jen thought about that and the more she did the more it turned her on. *The incredible, unstoppable, sensational She-Hulk... bound to a devoted, loving and caring master! Like he'd said in our conversation... Responsibility. One who'd be as firm and gentle as I NEEDED him to be! Would be hard on me when I needed and soft on me as well! God that's seriously hot for some reason! Like some weird fantasy! Am I actually turned on by this? OMG I'm turning into some kind of kinky freak!*

Her hand had moved to her breast and began teasing her nipple. She fantasized about making him surrender to her desire and then her surrendering herself to him. *I always wondered if years of the super hero life would make me kinky and maybe it has! Do I want kinky stuff? With someone who respects, trusts and desires me as much as I-*

She'd slipped her hand into her panties and started touching herself. She was wetter then she'd been in a longtime. It felt fantastic. She was a very sexual creature and knew just how to get herself off and her fingers automatically went straight for her sweet spots.

The fantasizing had worked her up so much she came nearly instantly, biting her lip to keep from making noise. She was panting as she fingered herself to a quick but powerful finish. Trying to be quiet and still had given it a delicious edge. It had been so good but she wanted more and-

She felt his hand twitch and she froze as he stirred.

Walt yawned and slowly opened his eyes. He reached up with his left hand to rub his neck then push up his glasses. He blinked bleary-eyed and turned his head and saw Jen looking at him. He smiled at her. "Good morning," he glanced around in the dim light. "I think... Friday?"

(("It is 3 am, Boss."))

Walt chuckled softly. "3 am, huh? Morning it is then." He looked at Jen. She was beautiful. She had a glow to her face and her eyes sparkled in a way that was- "Lovely... uhh- *ahem* sorry, I meant your eyes... er, I meant green! I like green. Green is a good... color." Jen laughed and Walt coughed. "Did you sleep okay? You look good- no, flushed! I meant you look warm. Do you want water? I should get you some-"

He'd started to let go of her hand and rise but Jen squeezed his hand. "Don't go... please?" She asked softly.

Walt nodded, remaining seated. "Alright. I'm not going anywhere."

"Good morning, Walt," she said smiling.

Walt smiled back. "Good morning, Jen. How are you?"

"I'm... good. I feel good after a good sleep." She brought her hand up to the collar. "I have some questions though..."

Walt nodded. "I'm sure you do. I have some things to tell you... more than I already did. But first I want to tell you I'm sorry. I messed up and that's why you're in this situation. I wanted to help you but I fear I made things worse. I'm sorry for that."

Jen squeezed his hand. "You saved me. Saved me from something I would have regretted. You kept everyone from being hurt including myself. You put yourself in danger to do that. I won't forget that, Walter. No matter what you say or have to tell me. Actions speak louder than words. Your actions tell me a lot of good things about yourself."

Walt breathed deeply and let it out. "Thanks for saying that, Jen. I'm far from perfect and sometimes I shoot myself in the foot like anyone else... and it bothers me when someone else pays the price for that. Thank you for giving me the benefit of the doubt." He smiled. "There's a lot to tell you-"

*Empty stomach noise*

Walt turned red as Jen smiled and started to-

*Louder empty stomach noise*

Jen blushed and they both looked at each other and laughed. "How about I tell you over breakfast?" Walt asked.

Jen nodded. "I think that's for the best. I'd like to get changed and showered-"

"Oh!" Walt snapped his fingers. "That's right. Your things!" He stood up but was still holding her hand. "Err... sorry. I-"

Jen shook her head and double checked that everything was in place under the covers threw them back. "Don't be," she said rising still holding his hand.

Walt smiled and brought her over to the extra dimensional storage cube and explained it's purpose and function. "Basically that's how it works. It seems like a huge deal and in a way it is but now my world uses extradimensional properties everywhere. This is the portable and expensive kind as you can just keep "folding" the cube itself smaller and smaller. Great for these kinds of missions but like I said much more expensive... and... ah... I kinda panicked, Jen..." he rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand.

Jen blinked. He'd just revealed something incredible and now he was nervous and panicking over... "about what?"

Walt nodded. "I... I didn't feel comfortable going through some of your... stuff so I just... I may have... pulled out your dresser drawers and dumped everything inside. Sorry."

Jen stared at him blushing like some little kid. He looked so much younger... it was cute even! But she blushed too realizing that inside was some very "personal" items. "I see... you didn't-"

"I have no idea as to the specifics of what was in there," he stated emphatically and finally.

Jen paused and then laughed. That meant he had a vague notion but he was so uncomfortable with invading her privacy he'd gone to the trouble of taking it all. "That's fine, Walt!" She assured him.

Walt let out a breath of relief. "Oh thank god! Anyways Friday showed me everything else we should grab from your closets and we got everything else except for your computer. You said you broke your phone so they couldn't track you so we'll add those to the list of things to replace for you. I'll uhh... leave you to go through it and get changed..."

Jen met his eyes. Neither one of them hurried to let go first. "Ok," she said smiling.

"Ok," he said also smiling.

She gave his hand a squeeze and he squeezed back. Slowly they let go.

"I'll see you in the kitchen," he told her.

"I'm looking forward to it," she said watching him slowly back out of her room.

Her door shut and she heard him walk away. Then she did a little happy dance! "Yesssss!" She said quietly grinning. "That's definitely a moment!" She started rumaging through her things. "Nice, ok slightly older and weird, but non-toxic guy who's sweet, strong and sexy? Oh yeah! That rarely happens! Oh wow... all my stuff! I need the shower things and something to wear and..." she looked at the door then the bed. "... yeah... let's go for one more round... and maybe the shower too!" She pulled out a few special toys. "I've had to hold back the whole time on the run after all... time to start getting some relief!"

[Walter Stark Penny Polendina F.R.I.D.A.Y Neopolitan Pyrrha Nikos Nora Valkyrie Yang Xiao Long Blake Belladonna Kali Belladonna Sienna Khan Willow Schnee Glynda Goodwitch Zwei Ahnassi Lifts-Her-Tail Senko Sayoko Shinozaki Roberta Cisneros Haruna Sasha Blouse Ilulu Rachel "Raven" Roth Manami "La Brava" Aiba Tsuyu "Froppy" Asui Haruhime Sanjouno Anastasia "The Baroness" Cisarovna/DeCobray Demona Mystique Pirotess Lydia Aela the Huntress Serana Mission Vao Curie Ada PAM KL-E-O Merida Gwen "Gwenom" Stacy Jubilation "Jubilee" Lee and Jennifer "She-Hulk" Walters

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