You are victorious.

Despite her best efforts, Blackfire’s cheap shot fails to meet your jaw. From there, the battle only goes further downhill for her. True, she’s not in the best shape after being restrained as long as she has, but she’s no slouch either. It becomes clear that even at her best, she simply isn’t fast enough to land a blow on you. Nor can she take many of your attacks.

Two punches and a quick blast are all it takes to put her out of the fight. Whether out of pride or desperation, she attempts to stand up once again, but you quickly pin her to the ground. She fires a beam from her eyes, but you are prepared and tilt your head enough to dodge it. A quick, relatively painless head-butt quickly eliminates the thought of continuing that line of attack as your eyes glow with the same kind of power her people are capable of.

Still, she does not cease attempting to break free of your hold on her until it becomes embarrassingly obvious that you are not even struggling to keep her in place. She finally stops trying in favor of regaining her lost breath. Despite her position, or perhaps because of it, her eyes appear to begin smoking over in desire. Having an attractive alien psychopath beneath you has you worked up as well, though your training helps keep it from being noticeable.

“So…” she says in a deep breath, “you’re certainly no weakling. I’ll admit, I judged you too early. Even if I fought you at top form, I doubt my position would be any better.”

“Perhaps. Regardless, I have won our fight. Will you honor our agreement?”

She gives a small, bitter chuckle.

“I’m not exactly known for being ‘honorable’. Out of curiosity, let’s pretend I said ‘no’. What would you do then?”

“Then I’d have to persuade you to change your mind."

Her body shivers from the tone of your voice: and its certainly not in fear, based on the smile she presently wears.

“Well then, tough guy: persuade me,” she challenges, licking her lips in anticipation.

Shifting her arms so that you only require one hand holding them above her head, you move your now free hand to her lips, tracing them with your fingers. Moving down to her chin, you glide them upwards along her jawline until you reach her neck. Your fingers flow down until they reach her collarbone which you begin lightly moving across back and forth over her top.

You apply pressure to your fingers when you move on to her front, taking care to avoid even gently brushing against her breasts as your middle and index fingers move between them. Her breathing deepens, and her face begins to flush with blood and sweat. After a minute or so, you move on to her stomach, which you gently massage before moving to her side where your hand firmly grips onto her hip. The action causes her to jolt in pleasure, causing a small moan to escape her lips.

You hand releases its grip soon after to begin caressing her upper thigh. She begins lifting herself off the ground enough to press her body into yours. Her breath tickles your face, and you can feel the thin barrier of air separating your lips from hers.

For now, you are in control.