The spy and the bounty hunter (and the Ghost-Spider), Chapter 7

SHIELD Gunship

Samus sighed with relief as the SHIELD Gunship completed its takeoff, leaving Arachne's atmosphere, now headed towards the HMS Hellfire on autopilot. "So we're done here. You need anything else from me?" she asked Natasha.

"No, the ship's autopilot should be able to take it from here," Natasha answered.

"Good. Then I can finally take a shower," Samus casually mentioned. She got up and headed down the hallway to the ship's shower room. Natasha felt her pussy getting wet at the thought. She smiled -- now was the time to complete her seduction.

"Now's the time, Nat -- She's not going to be able to resist you," Emma Frost's voice echoed in Natasha's mind.

"I know," Natasha thought. "Are you going to join us?"

"Oh, none of the Queens would miss this," Emma answered.

Samus closed her eyes and let herself relax as the hot water ran over her body. Battling Dr. Octavius was gruelling; all in all, it had been a satisfying hunt. Samus began to lose herself in her thoughts as she relaxed; she thought about heading to her room and just flopping right into bed. She'd no doubt fall asleep almost immediately.

Natasha, of course, had other plans for the sexy blonde; she quietly slid into the shower room, completely naked, and slid up behind Samus. As Natasha wrapped her arms around Samus, her lovely boobs pressing against Samus' back, the redhead proceeded to softly kiss Samus' neck. As expected, Samus didn't resist at all -- instead, she offered a soft, approving moan. Smiling, Natasha began running her hands over Samus' chest, savoring the feel of the gorgeous blonde's tits in her hands. Samus turned her head to face Natasha and kissed her.

"You've been waiting for this, haven't you?" Natasha whispered in Samus' ear, continuing to fondle the bounty hunter's breasts and enjoying every moment of it.

"You have no idea..." Samus moaned. She'd certainly found the redheaded spy attractive when they met, and even enjoyed a few erotic thoughts about her, but since the meeting with the Queens of X, her lust for Natasha had been seemingly amplified. Not that that lust wouldn't have surfaced without them -- given enough time, it would have, as there was a definite sexual chemistry between the two -- but Samus' lust had roared to the surface in a way she'd never experienced before.

Samus suspected something was going on, that perhaps the Queens had used their psychic powers to bring her attraction to Natasha to the forefront of her mind. But honestly? She didn't care at all. If anything, she wanted to thank the Queens for their "encouragement". She'd never felt so good in her life.

Natasha ran her hands down Samus' body and began playing with the folds of her pussy, gently running her fingers up and down before sliding one in. Samus was so overcome with lust that it didn't take long for her to climax.

Emma, Jean & Betsy moaned, entangled and naked on the White Queen's bed aboard the Hellfire. One of the many benefits on being a telepath was establishing a psychic link to someone else during sex; when they met Samus, they had linked their minds to hers in anticipation of Natasha seducing the bounty hunter. Being able to experience another beautiful woman's first lesbian orgasm was always an incredible thrill.

"I know you're in my head," Samus thought as she came down from her first orgasm, letting the Queens know she'd figured them out.

"And we know you love it," Jean thought back. "We're very much looking forward to our next meeting with you."

"The feeling is mutual," Samus answered, suddenly being brought back to reality when Natasha's lips were on hers.

Samus turned her body towards Natasha's, and they spent the next few minutes making out, hands exploring one another's bodies. They eventually made their way to Natasha's quarters on the ship, where Samus laid on the bed. Natasha eagerly spread Samus' legs and parted the blonde's labia with her tongue before slipping it into her passage.

"Unnnnh.... yeahhhh..." Samus moaned, her mind overwhelmed by the sensation of a woman's tongue on her pussy for the first time. How had she not gotten into this earlier? As she gyrated her hips, slowly pushing her snatch into Natasha's face, she'd wondered how she'd seemingly ignored the pleasures of lesbian sex for so long. She'd always been a solo hunter, choosing to remain strictly professional until now... maybe mixing business and pleasure wasn't so bad.

Samus climaxed for a second time, causing the Queens of X to do the same in unison. Natasha let the bounty hunter gush all over her tongue, delighted by the taste of the taller woman. The Queens had considered transmitting Samus' orgasm to Natasha's mind, but Samus' thoughts entered their mind. "I want to make her orgasm."

Samus grabbed Natasha and flipped her over, now straddling the redhead. Smiling, she hungrily kissed her, taking the time to kiss Natasha's neck, down her chest, then her abdomen, and finally, her womanhood. Samus used her fingers to part Natasha's folds, and dove in.

Now it was Natasha's turn to moan. What Samus lacked in experience, she more than made up for in enthusiasm. On Samus' end, the thrill was unlike anything she'd felt before. And she was addicted. As Samus' tongue snaked back and forth inside Natasha's pussy, she gripped the bedsheets and purred her approval. She'd had a feeling Samus would be a natural when it came to eating out; she was delighted to find out just how right she was.

When Natasha climaxed, Samus found out just how much she loved the juices of another woman as thye gushed into her mouth. She had a feeling she'd be doing this a lot more often from now on. She withdrew her tongue from Natasha's sex and crawled up to Natasha. They settled into each other's arms, and kissed again.

"I've been waiting to do that since we met," Natasha whispered, more than satisfied by her successful seduction. "Did you enjoy it?"

Samus grinned slyly. "I fucking loved it."

"I take it you'd like to do it more often then?" Natasha asked, already knowing the answer.

"Fuck yes," Samus enthused. "I really hope we can work together more in the future."

"That can be arranged," Natasha smiled, pleased at the new working relationship she'd established.

"Indeed it can," Betsy's thoughts echoed. "The Queens of X have plenty of work for capable individuals like you. We have a very... rewarding business relationship with Natasha, Miss Aran. We'd love to buid one with you, too."

Samus grinned widely at the possibilities awaiting her on the HMS Hellfire -- it seemed she'd entered a new chapter of her bounty hunting career. One she was really going to enjoy.

Meanwhile, in the gunship's neighboring quarters, Gwen was sleeping soundly -- she'd been so exhausted by the fight with Octavius that she'd immediately crashed on the bed. She was awoken by Jean's voice in her head. "Wake up."

"Unnnghhhh..." Gwen stirred, her mind still hazy. "What's going on...?"

"You're missing out," Jean answered. Given the close ties between Arachne and the Queendom, and Gwen's place on the Hellfire as a concubine, she'd often found herself in the Black Queen's bed (and the White Queens, and the Red Queen's...). Jean was eager to let Gwen know about what was going on in the next room.

"Missing out...?" Gwen asked, her movements still sluggish.

Jean flashed images of Samus' and Natasha's tryst through Gwen's mind. As soon as she did, Gwen sat up, her weariness completely gone. "Oh, damn..."

Jean grinned, fully enjoying the sensations of Gwen's arousal. "Inviting, isn't it?"