novelraw Chapter 155: Young Love
Chapter 155: Young Love
Fair Warning: There will be a little lemon in this chapter.
The characters depicted are all above the age of consent.
Tags: Loving Sex, virginity loss, vanilla.
Don't worry, it is not anything too smutty, you guys know that I prefer leaving this out of the Main story, unless it helps in showing the woman's personality, like with Harley.
Enjoy~
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Third Person P.O.V.
Mary Jane nervously walks to the front door of Hector's house.
He offered to drive her, but her house is not that far away; she can walk to him. It will also give her time to think…
Despite being just her paying the bet she made with her boyfriend, she is nervous because there are layers to this situation… She is gonna pose for her surprisingly artistic boyfriend.There is nothing wrong with that. She is not shy about her looks…
But she will be nude… This makes her a little more nervous, but Hector is a respectful guy. He can be professional.
But it will be at his home… And they will be alone for the whole day!
Mary Jane gulps loudly.
'Is gonna happen, right?' She thinks.
Her mind goes back to that night at Harry's party. That stupid game they played, she provoked him, and they almost… almost…
She is still not sure if she felt relieved or angry by the interruption. In the end, she settled that it was for the best that it didn't happen. At that time, at least…
Hector himself said that her first time shouldn't be like that, and she agrees.
But then, when?
When they become official? Check.
When they get alone and in peace? Check.
When the mood is right?
She would bet a lot of money that undressing for him would do more than enough to set the mood. She is not even being arrogant; she just knows that she is hot and her boyfriend is very attracted to her. She is not shy about grabbing the very clear proof of his arousal during their makeout sessions, after all.
And she would also admit that he has a similar effect on her. Every time they are alone, and the hands move south, she thinks, and even hopes, that it is the moment.
Now it is gonna happen.
But Hector never took that step. She can understand his reasoning, the places and the time at their disposal were not optimal to have a perfect experience.
Today is different, though… She can feel it. They didn't talk about it or anything, but she is as ready as ever. She even shaved and put on a good set of lingerie.
Mary Jane also promises herself to have some courage. Today, if he gives her the opening, she is not gonna only wait for him to take the step, she will at least say something and pull him back in the mood.
Gone was the fear of being seen as an easy woman by him; he knows her much better now. She can be true to what she wants. She is not gonna remove her clothes and jump his bones… Well, she is not gonna jump his bones like a horny bimbo, but she will remember to make him understand the light is green.
At some point, Gentleman Hector has to step aside and let Horny Male Hector have some time alone with Horny Mary Jane. She is sure the two are gonna get along.
"It will go well, right?" She mutters with a frown.
What virgin person doesn't have some insecurities about their first time? Even more when it's with someone that they really care about and want to… impress. Or at least not make a fool of themselves.
Thoughts of incompatibility and disappointment flood her mind.
"No… it is okay… The first time is gonna be bad… Accept that. We can make it better with time." She read that the first time is not the best experience for the girls.
And not even to the boys. It is awkward, painful…
The painful part is the one that scares her the most… because Hector is fucking big.
She had thoughts that if she "failed" in making him feel good, she could simply use her mouth like they have been doing, but then, when she has his thing in her hands, she remembers that her boyfriend is genetically blessed.
Too much, she thinks.
Once, she made a comparison with her forearm and then at home she used a ruler to have a precise measure… A quick research later, and she discovered that she is a one lucky girl, apparently.
She doesn't find herself too lucky now. With the prospect of two Red Bull cans, one above the other, breaking her hymen.
Thankfully, the universal agreement is that it gets better after the first time. With the exception of some women who say that they never felt good. Mary Jane can only pity them, even with just hands and mouth, Hector already made her feel good. And she did the same.
"It is okay, we are compatible…" She says to herself "And it's not like he's gonna put everything… Communicate what you are feeling to your partner. Make him know if he is hurting you." She repeats something she read before like a mantra.
Mary Jane was so absorbed in her own mind that she didn't even notice when she was finally at his front door.
"Oh, it is big…" She stares at the house. It is at least one store taller than all the others around, but otherwise, it is nothing fancy. A pretty common design for a house in Queens. "And it is big, huh? Not the last time I will be saying this today, I bet." She laughs alone to ease her nerves and presses the doorbell.
Mary Jane can hear the bell sound reverberating inside the house, so she knows she only needs to wait. She also sent him a text when she left her home, and he answered, so she knows that he is waiting for her.
She exhales to calm herself, feeling her nervousness spiking again, but when she saw his face and heard his teasing, Mary Jane couldn't help but roll her eyes at her boyfriend.
Unknowingly, her nervousness disappears, and she relaxes with just that.
........
"You know… If you really don't want to do it, we can just forget the bet." Hector says as she guides her through his home.
He knows that it is completely safe for him to hold a nude of Mary Jane. With all his powers, no one will ever lay their eyes on her naked body while under his protection.
But she doesn't know that… And it is completely fair for a woman to be concerned about exposure or leakage. It is not a photo on his phone that can be hacked or stolen, but in some way, it can even be considered worse.
It is a physical object, something that he will have to actively hide, and it may be seen by others in the future thanks to some unforeseen circumstances.
"It is okay. I am not backing down." Mary Jane shows resoluteness. At the same time, she appreciates the thought, but she doesn't want the day to end like all the others. Progress needs to be made! "You are gonna keep it safe, right?"
"With my life." Hector nods seriously
"I believe in you." She nods too, a smile tugging on her lips.
"Then come here…"
"Kyah!"
Suddenly, he pulls her by the waist and steals her lips. After the momentary surprise, she returns the kiss passionately.
"What was that?" She asks between kisses and giggles, enjoying the feeling of his mouth on her skin after she playfully escaped the kiss
"Just want you at the most beautiful…" He kisses her neck and then goes to whisper in her ear "Happy, flushed… and aroused."
"Hmm~" She bites her lower lip, arching her neck because of his breath on her ear. "You are succeeding." She replies playfully.
The two continue making out, and Hector puts his hands on Mary Jane's butt and pulls her to him. She understands and jumps to envelop her legs around his waist.
She was a little apprehensive, but Hector held her easily.
"You are strong~" She says, impressed. And just a little excited by the prospect.
"It is you that weights nothing." He replies cheekily
"Haha~Perfect words!" She laughs melodically and gives him a peck on the tip of his nose.
"Except this fat ass… But I am holding it firmly." He can't help but add with a smirk, giving a good squeeze, each hand in one cheek, his finger sinking into her bubbly butt.
"Hey!" She acts offended, but there is a big smile on her face. "You could have stopped on the part about me weighing nothing."
"But then I would be omitting the truth…" Hector laughs too and kisses her before she can answer. He even carries her in that position the whole way.
That awakened something in Mary Jane. She always thought that she didn't care about strong men, who can carry her and all that… There is also that little dark part of the abusive household she lives in.
So she always had in her mind that an average and even weak guy would be her ideal type. Different from the other women…
Now that preference is in shambles. She tasted the feeling of weightlessness in her lover's arms and discovered that the collective desire of women through the ages has a lot of wisdom in it.
Mary Jane was so engrossed in the feeling of his arms holding her and the kiss that she didn't even pay attention to his home. Hector carries her through his house, but Mary Jane's eyes are closed, so she can only feel when he turns and walks up a stairway.
Eventually, he removes one hand that is groping her ass and opens a door behind her.
"We are here." He says, separating his mouth from hers and lowering her slowly.
Mary Jane reluctantly stops hugging his waist with her legs and touches the ground with her feet.
She looks around and finds herself impressed with the layout. This is not a simple room. It is almost like a movie set, or a studio of an antique artist. Dark red drapes, carpet, and an antique couch covered in blankets. The windows are blocked, and the lamps are producing a warm light.
"Do you like it? I chose the color red because I want the inevitable comparison with your hair…" He smiles, his hands going to her head, his fingers combing her red locks. "I want all tones of red to compete against yours, and show that they all lose." His smile was hidden when he brought her hair to his face and kissed it.
"..." Mary Jane was taken aback by what he said "...you are very good with your words, mister." She says while blushing, trying not to act shy, while giving him a playful slap on the biceps.
"It is easy because you are the inspiration." He attacks again with a roguish smile
"Stahp~ Hihi." She then decides to act overly shy to hide her real bashfulness, masking her true feelings with an exaggeration that is hard to believe.
Hector laughs with her before pointing to a door in the room. "That is the closet, you can change there…"
"Change? Change into nothing, you mean…" She gives him a teasing smirk
"I bet your birthday suit is beautiful, but there is a bathrobe, if you are feeling shy." He rolls his eyes.
"...and what if I am not feeling shy?" She suddenly says with an intense gaze.
"..." Even Hector was a little taken aback and tilted his face to the side.
Mary Jane doesn't answer with words, but with actions… Keeping the intense gaze, her hands moves and she starts removing her clothes.
It is not a striptease show, and she doesn't even try to make it sexy. It is simply the methodical removal of her garments, like she is preparing for a bath… But there is something about the situation that immediately changed the mood.
Maybe it's the silence, or the eye contact, or simply because she is beautiful… but it's like time stopped and only she can move. Her heartbeat is the only thing she can hear, as she removes piece after piece.
Hector completely fell under her spell, not moving a muscle while she revealed more and more of her skin. There is no joke, teasing, or witty commentary… What is very rarecoming from him.
She managed to shut him up for good.
She is enjoying that; it makes her feel sexy and desired.
Her hands tremble slightly when she is finally only in her lingerie, but not because of any negative emotion, no… It is excitement, and she is holding back the urge to unclap her bra faster. And also the urge to do it slower.
So weird and contradictory. A part of her wants to remove faster and be done with it, and another wants to slow down to make it sexy. The two parts fight, and now her hands are unsteady.
"Can… Can you help me with it?" She gulps and turns around.
Mary Jane praises herself for the good move. She was able to hide her blushing face while passing the ball to him. She is also showing off her backside, while she will have the opportunity to hide her breasts for a little more time.
Hector doesn't answer verbally, but Mary Jane feels his fingers on her back, and Click he unclasps her bra with only three fingers and instantly.
"That was fast." She jokes, impressed. Trying to contain the thought that he has experience with the… others.
"What can I say? I am eager…" She can almost see his smirk even though her back is turned to him. "And as muchasI loved the lingerie, my dear… I want you wearing nothing more than your smile."
Mary Jane can also almost feel his faze burning her naked back while the bra falls to the ground. She takes a deep breath and hooks the waistband of her panties with her thumbs.
This time she does it slowly… Pulling them down while slowly bending forward, arching her back courageously, and exposing everything… probably.
Hector took a deep breath, but it could have been her imagination. He was able to see everything in that moment.
When her panties are on her ankles, she kicks them away slightly and straightens herself again. Her cheeks clamping to hide her private bits from his eyes.
But she is still shy, so she turns around again to remove her butt from his view, while covering her nipples and crotch with her hands and arms. What she sees makes her catch her breath. Hector's eyes show a rare hunger. It is almost like he is gonna forget about the bet and push her down at any moment now.
She will not deny that she is hoping for it too.
'Maybe a little teasing…' Mary Jane is feeling naughty now, smiling like a minx, she teases him by slowly moving her palm and showing just a little of her privates.
A little pink of her nipples between her fingers, more and more of her crotch till it is only covering her pussy lips.
"Mary Jane…" Hector speaks, her voice with a little warning
"What?" She blinks innocently "Do you want something?" She gives him a teasing smirk
"..."
"Maybe a little of… this?" She quickly removes her hands to flash him and then covers herself again, giggling at his expression.
"Okay, you fucking tease. Come here!"
"Kyaah!"
The two got into a playful altercation that lasted two seconds before they kissed. In some way, this was a good outcome for Mary Jane, because it would be embarrassing to just stand there naked.
Now, her naked body is hidden as she is pressed against her boyfriend.
Hector doesn't mind not seeing Mary Jane in her full amked glory, not when he has her in his arms, being able to feel her smooth skin and soft body with his hands directly.
He grabs everything that he can reach, making her moan in his mouth. Mary Jane herself slightly tugs on his clothes, like she wants to remove them, but the kiss doesn't allow that.
They made out till Mary Jane was out of breath, Hector making a reality of his promise of keeping her flushed to the painting.
But they can't delay the inevitable forever. The kiss slows down, going from the hungry devouring of lips to a more slow-paced peck on the lips. Hector was finally able to separate from Mary Jane and push her a little by the shoulders.
At this point, she is not shy anymore, so she makes no movement to hide.
At arm's length, he can finally see his girlfriend completely nude.
"Perfection…" That is the word that escapes his lips as his eyes roam down.
Hector doesn't speak it lightly. It is obvious that nothing is perfect, but at this moment, in his eyes, she is.
There is nothing that he would add or remove from her body. He would not move out of place a single freckle.
She is so pretty, even as a normal girl, with incredibly rare genetics. Her red hair, pale skin, freckles… Her boobs are perky and crowned with pink nipples, her hips are wide, and he can even see her ass from behind.
He has seen women with bigger assets, but on Mary Jane, everything is balanced, like it was measured and sculpted perfectly.
"You are exaggerating." She blushes
"No, I'm not." He shakes his head "I really thought in some non-generic way to call you beautiful, but my mind went blank."
"Then you could say you hit the jackpot, Tiger." Her blush intensified, and the two kissed again, but this time much more calmly and romantically.
"Absolutely. Come, sit." After the kiss, Hector gently guides Mary Jane to sit on the couch. "Lie on your side, hand supporting your head. You know, that famous pose."
"I still can't believe I am doing this." She says, still shy. His hand moves around her body to change her pose.
"We can stop at any time you want." He raises her chin, pushes her left shoulder back a little, making her breasts perkier, brings one leg forward to hide her crotch…
"So exposed…" One of her hands goes to her belly. "On this pose, my stomach looks flabby… I always had this protuberant tummy."
Hector continues to change her poses with a concentrated gaze. "Yeah, yeah. Right…" He rolls his eyes, his tone sarcastically
"I am serious, Hector."
Now he looks at her with a raised eyebrow "Are you for real?"
"I am. It is one of my insecurities!" She confess
"Girl…" He says with a shake of his head, finding it funny. "You got it all wrong, dummy."
"What?"
He rolls his eyes like she is too dumb to understand something so obvious.
"Your stomach is here." He puts his hand just below her ribs, on her left side. Then he brings it lower, beneath her belly button. "This… is your uterus. That is why women have this protusion."
"..."
His voice and eyes get softer, and he lowers his head to kiss her tummy.
Mary Jane's breath was stolen by the sensation, and her mouth stayed half open while staring at him.
"That is the most sacred part of your body." He kisses her lower belly again. "Any man on his right mind will find it beautiful and sexy." Another kiss.
Mary Jane can't help herself and reaches for her hand to grab his head. Her fingers run through his hair, removing half of it from his face.
Feeling her wishes, Hector continues to kiss her lower and lower.
Her legs open while she stares at him. Glasses on the tip of his nose, his blue eyes in full display, she holds his bangs so that they do not hide his face…
'This is the hottest man in the world…' She thinks, failing to hold a moan when Hector finally reaches her pussy.
He gave a long lick on her slit and smirked.
"Sorry, my love… But we should go back to the painting."
Mary Jane whines in protest, but he just gives her a smile. "Don't worry, when it is over, I am gonna do whatever you want."
Now this excites her.
Hector finally puts her in the pose he wants and goes to his canvas.
"That is a big one." Mary Jane comments
"That is what she said." He jokes "But don't worry, I will be quick."
"That is what he said." She replies cheekily
"Haha, don't worry. It will not be quickie 'quick'." He laughs "Now, don't move, but you can talk."
"I can?"
"Yep, it would be boring otherwise, no?" He organizes his paints and grabs a brush. "I already painted the background, so we will not stay here for hours."
"Wait!" She suddenly says
"What?" He pauses "Do you wanna go to the bathroom first?"
"No… I just think that is kinda unfair, I am the only one naked." Mary Jane starts with a sly look.
"..."
"So… to make me feel more comfortable…" She pouts and bats her eyelashes at him to look pitiful. "You said that you would do anything I wanted…"
Hector laughs and stands up. "I will stay in my boxers, don't want my balls getting stuck on the stool."
"Hahahahaha!" She throws her head back to laugh
"Yeah, yeah… Keep laughing at the struggles of men. Women would not understand how hard it is…" He says melancholic
"You are saying this to me?? When you start bleeding monthly, you can talk." She replies after an exaggerated gasp.
"Trivial." He shoots back with a scoff "Not dying from bleeding and still complains… You never experienced the terror of the split jet or the inconvenient boner. "
"Trivial?!? Hahaha! Women deal with cramps."
"We also have sperm cramps… They are horrible."
The two banter a little about the problem of their gender, but all in good sport. What is the point of debating something that can't be changed? So they just make a joke out of it.
Hector finally goes to remove his shirt and pants.
Mary Jane watches the show while biting her lips, even though he hadn't made anything overly sexy. She admits in her mind that she is really horny for her boyfriend.
'But no one can blame me, right? Look at those abs…' Her eyes focus on his body, the V-cut and then on his bulge.
"I'm feeling exposed…" Hector says shyly, covering his chest with his forearm like a maiden.
"Now you know how I feel!"
The two laugh before he sits down and grabs a brush. "Okay, now is the time to get serious… Michelangelo and Da Vinci have nothing on me. And La Gioconda has nothing on you."
"That is the Mona Lisa's real name or something like that, right?" She asks
"Yeah…" He nods without elaborating further about the theories and the wordplay with the supposed name of the muse. "It means The Smiling Lady, in a freer translation." He says while starting to paint
"Didn't Michelangelo have a muse, too?" She asks while keeping the pose
"Nah… I don't even know if you can say Mona Lisa is Da Vinci's muse either. It is just one of his most famous paintings. The two guys are married to their work and have very few interactions with the opposite sex."
"Oh…"
"Some rumors say that they are gay." Hector says in a gossiping tone
"Really?"
"Who knows?" He shrugs "You can't assume someone is gay just because he is not interested in the opposite sex. This stigma has to go… Even to this day, it is the first thing some women call the men who don't return their advances. I have been called that…"
"That is true." Mary Jane nods, having seen so many of those cases
The two continue to talk while the brush flies on the canvas. Mary Jane lost track of time as Hector kept her entertained. Talking with him was always so easy.
Without her seeing, he uses his super-human abilities to draw faster than possible, also drying the paint immediately to add another layer without waiting.
Luckily, Mary Jane is not a professional artist to notice the strangeness, and her mind would not dive deep into this issue either.
Sometimes Hector has to go adjust her pose, using the opportunity to touch her body and kiss Mary Jane to keep her flushed. Every time he returns to his stool, she gives him a yearning glare, and he just smiles innocently.
They spent hours like this, but Mary Jane didn't even feel it, and that is why she was surprised when she heard him say
"I am done."
"Already?" Her eyes widen
"We have been here for three hours." He deadpans
"What the fuck!!" She slowly stood up. "I didn't evne noticed… my body is not even stiff." She comments after checking
"That is because I was massaging you every time I corrected your pose." He comments casually
"..." That took her off guard. Hector is really considerate when no one is watching. She loves this about him.
"What? Do you think I just want to grope you?" He gives her a look
"Yes…"
"Guilty of that, too." He admits, making her laugh "Come see the result." He calls
Mary Jane grabbed one of the blankets that were lying around and wrapped it around her body before going to him. Her heart is beating fast for some reason, expectations high… She already saw that Hector is surprisingly good at painting, so she is incredibly curious.
She walks around the canvas - that she still thinks is unnecessarily big - and arrives next to him, avoiding looking at the canvas, she first puts a hand on his shoulder and then…
"...wow."
Mary Jane is at a complete loss for words. Her expectations are already high, so much so that she was even admonishing herself mentally and calmed down to not show any disappointment. But this… it is even more alive than the other he made during that date.
The previous face painting showed her amidst a good laugh so real that one would almost hear her belly laugh and the gasp for air afterwards. It captured one moment, but one would be able to imagine a whole scene, the before and what is gonna happen next.
Mary Jane thinks that this is what a good painting is: one that can tell a whole story in just one frame. It is at least what those art students are discussing near her, and she wholeheartedly agrees with that after thinking about the statement.
She thinks that this is more important than how realistic the painting looks.
Now this painting… It is even more realistic than the other one. Previously, that one was not that incredibly detailed, with a little impressionism that gave movement to the painting. Like the Mary Jane in that painting was trembling while laughing.
This time, Hector really paid attention to detail. There are single strands of hair highlighted on the dark background. This messy hair is just one of the many elements that convey what he wanted to portray.
'I want you flushed and aroused…' He said
And he delivered.
The Mary Jane in the painting has her hair a little messy, cheeks colored, mouth half open… Everything showing her arousal, her desire…
And her eyes… Her eyes look straight at you, at the painter, at Hector… The eyes are the obvious central focus of the painting. Even if someone just looked at it, cutting the whole rest, they would be able to understand what he painted and her emotion at that time.
But the rest extends the story, it gives development, and it makes it more enjoyable.
The pose of the Mary Jane is equally inviting and teasing. Her breasts bare and displayed proudly, puffed chest, gravity-defying breasts… Inviting her lover to touch them.
But her lower half covers herself, hiding her important bits, teasing… Legs crossed, telling that she still needs to be conquered.
And the curves… Those curves are an invitation to sin…
"I'm not that hot…" She mutters
"You are." He retorts immediately
"To your eyes, maybe…" She scoffs, face blushing, avoiding eye contact with herself in the painting.
"Embarrassed?" He asks with a smirk
"A little…" She says shyly and looks again.
Mary Jane in the painting is still there, all sexy and hot, like a confident alternative version of herself, waiting for her man to join her in her bed and have a wild night.
"You painted my little pouch." She points out to distract herself, instinctively grabbing her own tummy.
"On that pose, it is natural that it gets more prominent…" He says and then sighs "Too bad you don't have more love rolls for me to paint. You are too skinny, get a little fatter."
"Hey, I take care of my figure exactly to prevent that!" She laughs, not really offended.
"You are denying your true figure. With this dump truck, you are destined to be thicc." His arms go around her waist, pulling her to him, and then he grabs her ass
"Shut up…" She says without any heat, rolling her eyes
"I am serious… Look. I can't even grab or bite anything."
To prove his point, he tries to pinch some fat on her hips or bite her stomach, but he only gets skin and minimal fat.
"Haha, that tickles!" Her hands go to his head to stop his lips from caressing her belly
"Whatever diet you are doing, stop. I am gonna feed you now." He says 'seriously'.
"You just want me fat and unattractive." She jokes
"I will never stop being attracted to you." He says, suddenly seriously, looking up from his position, his chin touching her belly, his arms hugging her waist.
"..." Mary Jane looks down on him, hands caressing his head and hair. "Is that so?" She asks, voice just a little above a whisper
"Yes."
"Then prove it…" She says, her tone getting sultry
Hector doesn't need a big explanation to understand what she wants.
His eyes narrow a fraction as they burn with the desire repressed till now. Hector stands up while hugging her thighs, carrying Mary Jane, who squeals with delight.
Hector takes Mary Jane back to the couch covered with blankets because it is comfy and big enough for what they are about to do.
When he puts Mary Jane down, the two are already kissing passionately again. They simply can't get enough of each other; this sexual tension has been going on for too long, and now it is about to explode.
"Hmmm!" Mary Jane's hands ran through his muscular back, but didn't stay there too long because she was eager to reach her destination… his boxers. "Take them off!" She demands between kisses, tugging the waistband roughly.
Her aggressiveness is apparent, not wasting time in putting her hands inside his underwear and grabbing his dick, and even wrapping her dainty fingers around it.
Without wasting time, she starts pumping his cock while Hector finds a way to remove his underwear without separating from her too much.
Meanwhile, Mary Jane is rubbing his tip at her lower belly, incredibly horny.
"Someone is eager…" Hector says, finally removing herself from her. He puts his fingers between her legs, and they come back moist "And ready." He smirks
"Who's fault do you think it is?" She gives him a deadpan look, her face flushed
"Sorry to cool the moment, but I need to ask, my love…" He says gently "Are you sure?" He caresses her hair
"..." Mary Jane pauses. Is she sure? Truth be told, she would prefer not to say it out loud, maybe because she is embarrassed or because it puts the responsibility in her hands. Despite that, there is only one thing on her mind. "Yes, I'm sure… I am ready. You made me ready, it needs to be you."
He smiles "You don't know how happy you made me by saying that." He leans down and kisses her deeply, not a hungry kiss, but one to convey his feelings for her. "I love you." He says as if the kiss is not enough to make things clear.
"I love you too." She smiles brightly.
Another kiss and things get into a more romantic rhythm instead of the desperately horny state they are in. The storm of desire settled a little, and now there are only waves of passion, pushing them forward to the moment.
"Another thing…" He stops the kissing again. "What about not using a condom?" He suggests.
"Hector??" Mary Jane's eyes widen
He can't blame her; he knows that she will not get pregnant because of his perks and powers, but she is within her rights to be against it. He will follow her wishes at the end, but the experience will be more memorable without it.
"Just a suggestion… it is our first time. I want the full experience. I swear that I can pull out." He says, not pressing her "I will put it if you want."
The thing is that he can't use all his powers to make this a mind-blowing sex because then it would be too suspicious.
"Hmmm…" She thinks hard, biting her lips while feeling his hot manhood resting on her lower belly "Today is a safe day…" The young, horny brain is already coming back. "And if you pull out. I also want it… raw." She says the last word in a low voice, a little shy.
"Don't worry, I will make you feel good." He says, showing confidence not only to brag, but to make her feel at ease.
Now that they are on the same wavelength, from this point, he will take the reins and take control. Hector kisses her again on the lips, but he doesn't stay there for too long. He starts kissing her neck and goes down as his fingers caress her body.
At the same time, the underside of his dick is already touching her slit, and Mary Jane can't help but move her hips to grind against it.
As he goes down enough to kiss her breasts, his cock also assumes a position where he can slip inside her pussy at any time.
Hector doesn't appear to be in a hurry through, enjoying Mary Jane's perfect breasts to his heart's content. He squeezes the soft, creamy flesh, fingers sinking into it. One thumb rubs one nipple while he gives special attention to the other with his mouth.
He is paying attention to Mary Jane's body state… her temperature, muscle contractions, everything… It is almost like he has an "Arousal Meter" in his head; he is simply making it fill up before the real thing.
And it is filling up fast. Mary Jane is incredibly responsive to his ministrations, not holding back in enjoying what he can do for her. She is even trying to payback in some way, but she is in no place to do that.
So Mary Jane simply settled on caressing his hair and back with her hands. The one hand slips beneath the two and grabs his thick cock again. Now they are at enough distance that she was able to put the tip at her entrance, rubbing it.
Hector removes himself from her bosom when she does that and takes it from her hand.
"Do you want it?" He asks with a confident smirk, slapping his cockhead on her wet pussy.
"Y-yes…" She breathes out
"Good girl… Then get ready." He warns.
He holds her waist, his finger sinking into the soft flesh of her hips, the tip of his dick already parting her pussy lips.
Applying pressure, he slowly sinks on her, steadily but not forcefully.
Mary Jane's eyes are focused on their union, her mouth open in a silent moan as shes tares at the way his thick cock invades her small slit. She is amazed by the sight as more of his dick disappears inside her, but it stops when it hits her natural barrier.
"Now this is the worst part, my love." Hector says softly. Keeping his hand on her hip, he goes behind her neck, and he kisses her again. "Focus on me, it will hurt, but it will pass quickly… Don't worry, I will focus on you. It is not a problem to this one time be a little… awkward. We can do better after that."
"Okay…" She says as they continue to exchange pecks on the lips.
The pressure on her lower abdomen returns. Hector moves his waist and forces passage inside her.
"Hnnnng!" Mary Jane winces, and Hector takes it as a signal to end this, 'ripping off the band-aid' by breaking her barrier in one instant.
That is the limit of what he can do with his power. Taking advantage that she is distracted, a use of his supernatural speed just so that the act lasts a fraction of a second.
He feels bad that he can't use more powers to make the pain disappear, but then it would be suspicious.
"Ugh…"
"Did it hurt?" He asks, their faces close to each other.
"Just a little, but it's not that bad… Just a discomfort now…" She answered with her eyes closed, face scrunched slightly
"I will just move again when you give me the green light… In the meanwhile." He smirks and attacks her lips again, making her giggle.
She hugs him tightly for some time before finally saying, "Go on…"
Hector straightens himself again, and the hand behind her neck moves to massage her lower abdomen, disguising his powers with a normal act, alleviating most of the pain on Mary Jane's body.
"Hmm~" Now she moans a little at the intrusion, and Hector starts moving.
Their lovemaking is slow and intimate, his rocking back and forth as they embrace each other; they easily find a rhythm and pleasure in the meeting. Mary Jane's perky breasts bounce with each shallow thrust, but not for long, because she pulls him into a hug, flattening her boobs against his muscular torso, lips crashing again.
Despite the incredible horny prelude, there is no wild sex or roughness between the two. Just being there for each other was fulfilling enough.
"I love you." Mary Jane says between kisses and moans
"I love you too."
......…..
Hector P.O.V.
"Why are you smiling?" Shego gets on my face and asks with an intense look while we sit together
"Nothing…" I say calmly, controlling myself so that my emotions don't show in this body. Sometimes it's hard having 4 faces. "Just thinking about that monster situation."
"Oh, those guys…" Shego says, seemingly forgetting about what she was about to ask "I heard they have a succubus queen." Or not… She simply changed her focus.
"Okay, first of all, nothing happened. She tried, but I cut her off quickly. Literally… I cut her hand that touched me." I can't even blame her for being suspicious; it happens all the time.
"..." Shego narrows her eyes for some time before smiling "Good boy~" She pats my head approvingly.
"..." I will allow that…
"I don't know why you always do that… It is for what you signed for." Helena comments
"Please, it is my right to act as the jealous girlfriend. I want the whole package." Shego replies with a roll of her eyes "I will at least annoy this lucky bastard as much as I can." He goes back to pat my head
"...a small price to pay." I shrug
Till now, Shego only seriously acted jealous at the possible mention of a second Shego.
"Why are we still in this taxi again?" Helena suddenly says while looking around
"Taxi sex?" Shego suggests
"I am on board." I raise my hand in agreement.
"..." Helena looks back with her lips twitching "Teleport me home." She still added "Freaks."
"Hey, just a little fun between a loving couple." I say to defend ourselves, but I understand where she comes from.
I am also against PDA(Public Displays of Affection).
"By the way, the Halloween party at the Avengers Tower is next week… Did you guys decide if you are going?" I changed the subject
"I'm going." Shego immediately speaks "Can't let you alone with those vixen."
I shake my head at her; she will keep this act for as long as she lives. "Don't be silly. But if you wanna go, better think about your costumes."
"Oh, that is true! What is yours? We can combine." Shego gets excited, probably to subtly show off how close we are to other women.
"Eh… It is possible…" I say while thinking about my costume "There are female options…"
"Oh, so you already decided! Which is?"
"I am going too." Helena says before I can answer
"Really?" Shego turns surprised
"Yep, not doing much anyway." Helena shrugs
"And did you think of your costume?" Shego changes targets. "What about Slutty Robin Hood?"
"No. Too cliche…"
"Slutty Elf Archer?"
"No…"
"Slutty…"
"Why do all of them have to be slutty??"
"Okaaaay… Sexy Cowboy?" Sheog suggests without losing momentum.
"..." Helena looks at her with dead eyes before sighing. "That is better. I will think about it."
Hmm, I will try suggesting a Vayne Cosplay, no one will recognize, but who cares. Maybe a version of a skin, just in case I bring Vayne one day here.
"We can use the opportunity and go see Edna now." I suggest
"..." The two look at me
"We know that you are just trying to keep us away from home so that you can bang your little girlfriend."
"..." It is not that hard to figure it out. "It is called making love." I correct
Shego looks at me with disgust
"It is called making love! Nanana!" She parrots me mockingly.
"Jealousy ironically doesn't suit you, my love." I say romantically, putting a finger on her chin, bringing her face close to mine.
"Hehe, I got that. Because she is green." Helena laughs on the front. Then she goes full deadpan mode again "Seriously, stop doing that in front of me."
.......
Meta Town
With another body, I brought Michael Morbius to one of the many empty warehouses in Meta Town.
"I trust that you know what you are doing, but I have to ask… Is this safe?" Callisto asks at my side while we watch Morbius settle in the little laboratory I made for him.
Mikhail is also here because I obviously warned them about the new resident. They are the only ones that I talked to about this, to avoid panic.
"Michael Morbius there only was dealt a bad hand by destiny, like most metas…" I say, loud enough for everyone to listen, including the vampire. "Just giving him a chance to take control of his fate… Don't worry, if he hurts anyone here. I will take responsibility and kill him personally." I say with determination. I already provided him with a safe environment and blood bags; if he attacks someone, it is all on him…
So he has to go.
"..."
I was not minding my words, so he obviously heard it.
"If I… lose control again… it would not be so bad… to be killed…" Morbius says with his raspy voice.
Mikhail and Callisto are a little impressed by his resolve.
"Very good, but no need to be so pessimistic… You are gonna get through this." I say "Maybe vampirism will not be so bad if you get rid of the side effects… Exhibit A." I say and gesture at Selene, who is staying in my shadow, behind me. "Exhibit B is Blade, and you met him. There are others, too."
"How can… this…not be bad?" He asks with a tired expression, gesturing at his hollow face.
"You would be surprised. Maybe take a stroll at night to see people who are in a much worse situation than you." I say.
Before solving his problem for him, I want to give him the chance to accept this change. That is why I do not go around taking the powers of the metas that don't want to be metas.
When I change the world, when the world is kinder to them, maybe they will change their minds.
"By the way, Morbius, before you start morbin' around in your new lab…"
"Morbin?" He looks at me weirdly, but I ignore him
"Are you sure that you don't have anything more to tell me about the person who told you about Monster Metropolis?"
"No…" He shakes his head "It was… confusing… Just a voice… from everywhere. I thought it was a hallucination… because of my situation… but I gave it a shot… and really found… the city…" He says slowly
"It can be Dracula." Selene suggests
"Dracula is real?" Callisto asks with surprise
"Yes." I answer her before turning to Selene "It would make sense, but I don't know… it looks too much of an easy answer… We can't exclude the chance of a third party that wants to sow discord between vampires and the Monster Metropolis. It is a very common tactic… Shaking things in a tense situation, one accuses the other side, the other accuses back… they are in such bad terms that they don't try to talk, things escalate, and Bam. Conflict. This theory of mine gained even more weight when I discovered that maybe the vampires and succubi can join hands through marriage… Some people may not be happy with the peace that would come with this."
"Makes sense…" Callisto nods
"Now… who is the one that gain the most if the monsters fight between themselves? Maybe another faction of monsters… it is kind of more Vampire vs Succubi." I sigh "It is hard to pinpoint this supposed culprit, so let's just keep the possibility on our minds."
"You really have a lot on your hands, huh? Monster politics… geez." Callisto comments with some humour.
"Part of the job." I shrug "Thankfully, I can outsource to competent people…" I turn again to Selene. "So… what about a paid trip to Europe?"
I don't even need to ask. Selene has been working a lot these last few days; I will need to give her a bonus or something…
"If you command." She nods
"Thank you."
Callisto gives the vampire masked woman a long look before turning to me. "The people here really liked your suggestion of a big Halloween Party around the block.
"That is nice. Everyone is weird on Halloween, so it is a good opportunity to go out." The initial planis just incentivize the meats with strange appearances to not care and go around, I believe people would find them cool during Halloween night. But many are still hesitant, even after my work on changing the world's mind and killing Sublime.
So I can settle with a little festivity, maybe post on social media later, so people see that metas are just like everyone else.
"Are you gonna come?" Callisto asks
"Wow, and that is another invitation… I have a lot of parties to go to on the same night, but yes, I can appear."
"You don't need to if you are busy." Callisto adds
"Nah, I can multiply myself. No problem." There is the Avengers' party, the X-Men party, Mary Jane invited me to one too, going out with the quintuplets, and now this one…
What a fucking busy night it will be. This is setting something to happen, huh? Typical. My bet is on a demon invasion, and maybe a monster war now with this new development…
I will stock some Holy Water, just in case.
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