Save Us Now

[Yenpointfive]

It was a beautiful night. Sadly that meant there were quite a few people out and about. Perfect timing to have to fight a ten foot tall... granite gorilla? Whatever it was it was big, strong, and apparently made out of rock. The thing was shrugging off bullets like they were little more than gnats.

That was where Alex Wright came in, or more accurately Ricochet. Without going into the boring origin story involving an accident with an atom smasher when he was young, Alex now saw physics. It wasn't really the sort of thing he could explain. It would be like explaining to a blind man what the color yellow was. The practical up shot of this was that he could sort of see things before they happened. It only worked as far as moving objects went. He couldn't tell what people were going to do. You could flip a coin and he could tell you what side it would land on 100 times out of 100 but rock paper scissors was still anyone's game.

Another handy outcome of his accident was the ability to warp the laws of physics for things he came in contact with. Basically: any action could get an unequal or not necessarily opposite reaction. It only worked on things he could touch and wasn't perfect. Sliding bullets off his skin rather than through it was one thing, stopping a whole train would have been entirely different.

That was how he kept up with "Rocky" as he'd termed the thing. He kicked off a building and the roof cracked slightly, though he went rocketing across a 3 lane road to land on the opposite building. "Slow down and save me the trouble of chasing you!" He growled. Whoever wrote The Flash, he'd decided, was an asshole. Being able to move quicker than normal people did not mean you didn't get tired as shit from that much running. Still, the black and blue costume continued to draw the looks of the crowds below almost as much as the rock monster as they hurtled towards a nearby apartment building where the thing began to suddenly start scaling the balconies. Alex turned to the side and instead jumped to the fire escape. Unlike the creature he didn't need a full concrete balcony to support his weight and like his namesake he ricocheted from one part of the fire escape to the other, headed for the top of the apartments to cut it off. He hadn't noticed from the ground that someone was actually on one of the balconies.

 

[Yoshie]

“I hope you are not as quick in the bedroom as you are hoping from my property young Rick.” A voice said. A tall woman with jet black hair and flame red eyes glared at him. She wore a black see through gown and her heels could puncture glass if stepped on. She stood on her balcony unafraid, arms folded and peering at her so called hero. This was not the first time a giant monster invaded the city no, it was a normal Thursday afternoon and she had just woken up from her nap. Now usually she would sleep naked but she decided to flatter her mirror and wear lingerie to bed.

“Do you not tire of the show off red and blue suit, man in spandex, help my cat is stuck up a tree routine?” She said rolling her eyes and adjusting her glasses. She rested her back on the brick wall of her balcony and watched the scene as it play out. This was not her first time meeting the city's so called guardian angel. She would occasionally see him jumping around the city like he owned it; sigh when he was on the news for some award he won for something heroic that he did. Or See some kid waltzing down the street on Halloween impersonating him. It didn’t infuriate her that he was so heroic, so adored and so high and mighty, but what made it so bad was that he was so vague about it. This irritated her to no end, a superhero with no weakness? Impossible. A single man charged with saving the lives of hundreds of people every single day? She’d rather believe in Santa Clause.

“Let me guess, oh no it’s a giant rock mammal and it is destroying the city…again.” Assuming he was still listening, she made little snide comments about his work here and there, insulting him at her leisure. It was around 2pm and instead of watching a daily episode of ‘Brave and the Beautiful’ she decided she would rather her own little show of ‘As the Ricochet turns.’

 

[Yenpointfive]

He wasn't exactly sure why she'd decided to talk to him like this was the time for a friendly chat but it sort of took him off guard. "Red and Blue is overdone, that's why I went with black and blue." He said, not sure how he ought to be dividing his attention between her, the monster, and what she was wearing. Right now, monster and sleep wear were winning, which meant she was getting far more candid responses than normal. For one, he was forgetting to do the Voice. That word was capitalized for a reason too. It was no surprise that a man who could alter physics could alter the way his vocal cords moved. He did it to disguise his voice, and to sound older. Most people assumed he was in his early thirties when he was till easily stuck in his mid twenties. Being tall and having a fairly concealing costume didn't hurt for confusing his age either.

"If you must know... yes, it gets kind of aggravating at times. Would you like me to take a break from it right now though?" He asked as the monster flung itself from balcony to balcony to get to them. "Being invincible is a chore when you aren't really." He had weaknesses, plenty of them. Not the least of which was the fact that he still had to get the wind up behind any motion that he was going to enhance. Jumping 3 lanes of traffic still took a hell of a running start and a good solid leap before he boosted the reaction between his foot and the ground and sent himself soaring. Then there was the fact that he could only 'see' physics in about a 30 foot radius, and forget lead, you could nail a bunch of two by fours together and get a wall he couldn't see through. Fire a shot at him from further than that and he damn well better be looking at the gun and ready to bend the bullet around him or he'd get shot like anyone else.

All at once he realized that they were still in the way of the rock creature and he shot a look back at the door to her apartment. Closed, and not enough time to open it. "Sorry about this." He said to her before sweeping her off her feet and then threw her straight up. Needless to say he borrowed some extra energy to do it, so she was soaring about 20 feet into the air. That would be enough time. The creature lunged at him at right about that moment and he jumped towards it in turn. This ought to be high enough and the thing's trail of destruction had left a street empty of innocent bystanders. He kicked the thing hard in the head, boosting the reaction between his foot and it's skull to send himself back against the wall of the building and it soaring down into the street below. Naturally targeting it to the empty spot was child's play and it hit hard enough to embed itself into the concrete. Mercifully, the thing stayed down. Dead or unconscious he wasn't sure. But that was something for someone else to sort out.

He sprung lightly back onto the balcony and caught the woman he'd just tossed into the air before she landed, setting her back down. Something about his stance suggested that that had taken a bit more out of him than he'd probably like to admit. That much force had to go somewhere and he could ensure with perfect accuracy that it wouldn't be his muscles and bones. "Well... you're safe now. Next time you need someone to insult again I'm always here." He said jokingly.

 

[Yoshie]

Seduction wasn’t mad that he touched her, she wasn’t mad at his response. She wasn’t even mad that he tossed her damn near twenty feet in the air. She was mad at the way he tossed her and how carelessly he did it. He sprawled her up into the air like a damn ball. She didn’t mind heights; otherwise she would not have been on the balcony damn near ass naked but the fall was indeed quite scary. She mumbled to herself because screaming would, imply that she was scared. Luckily he caught her, his arms were strong and she didn’t want to notice his muscles. When he put her down she raised her hand to slap him and then glared at him.

“This does not excuse the fact that you just tossed me in the air nonchalantly, and then you try to play hero and catch me! Who do you think you are? If this is some act to get on my good side then think again Captain Save-A-Hoe! I still don’t like you. You waltz in here thinking that you are gonna save the day and have people throw themselves at you. Kids’ dressing up as you on Halloween, imitating all of your supposed powers, and even mimicking your voice, if that is your real voice Mr. Ricochet.” She grumbled at him and folded her arms like a pissed off teenager. Seduction did not look old for her age, in fact she didn’t look a day over twenty-three. Her obsession with Ricochet dated back to when she first saw him. Actually, she remembered him when she was a teenager.
Having said her peace she touched his face and swayed her hips to her door.

 

[Yenpointfive]

Alex would have liked to see a better way to throw someone twenty feet into the air. He wasn't superman or anything. He just did the best that he could. He could have made it so her strike didn't hurt him. Hell, if he'd done it right he could have made sure that she broke her hand when she hit him. He didn't bother to do any such thing, so when she slapped him it felt just like he'd expected. It fucking stung. Still, she had every right to be angry at him and he wasn't going to deny her the chance to actually get a bit of mild revenge for it.

When she mentioned she didn't like him he found himself laughing a bit. "Me neither." He said, his voice having changed to something a bit softer and less heroic sounding. As she turned he ran a hand over the railing of her balcony, which was currently bent from where the monster had grabbed onto it. Being able to see the physics behind basic matter meant he knew it was still structurally stable, nothing he needed to warn her about.

Before she could leave he spoke up once more. "You see a turtle lying on his back, struggling to get upright, but it can't. Not without your help. But you're not helping. Why?" He asked, leaning against the railing of her balcony. He would know long before it gave way even in it's broken state. "It's like that for me, all the time. So many problems I could help with or choose not to. Can't look yourself in the mirror if you don't help the turtle. But that's the easy part. Convincing everyone else you're invincible is the hard part. Being invincible gets very very tiring when it's all an act." Why was he bothering to say this all to a woman he'd never met before in his life? Who knew? Now seemed like a good night for it.

 

[Yoshie]

To tell the truth Winry enjoyed the slap, she enjoyed the way he took it too. It made her a little excited, this would be fun. Looking at him she wondered just how super he really was. Things had calmed down and returned to the quiet town since the monster’s defeat. Seduction was bored, she had nothing to do on this evening and thought that since he had finished his daily nine to five that he could now entertain her. Winry listened intently as the man talked, but as he talked she realized that he was actually not all that super.

“Give a man powers and he thinks that it’s his responsibility to save the universe. Remember my Innocent you are still, just a man. At the end of the day you go home just like all the rest of us and probably drink yourself into a stupor.” That last comment was made for her. “Speaking of drinking, we have been out here since 2pm and since you finally finished playing with your toys I thought that you might join me for some Johnny Walker Black Label.” She said going through her door. As she walked away from him her hips swayed from side to side giving her ass the just desserts that it deserved. She looked back at him as if to see if he would come. “Ricochet, you mean to tell me that after a hard day’s work, if that is what you want to call what you do you can’t handle one drink…shame and here I thought you were a super hero.” She teased going into the kitchen to get her prized drink.

“Besides, the answer to your question Innocence… You have a choice in the matter of saving lives. You are not obligated to do anything, you are not forced to protect and serve and you are not bound by any kind of honor code to help anyone but yourself. Selfish as it may sound there are others out there who would not think twice of saving you or protecting anyone out here besides their family or themselves. You are the only helpless soul I know that would sacrifice himself to save someone that he does not know… I don’t know whether to be proud of you or feel pity.” She said from the kitchen. If he had good ears he could hear her clearly and if he could see into the kitchen from the balcony he would know that her nipples were hard and she had no bra on.

 

[Yenpointfive]

It still sort of stung afterward but there wasn't anything he could do about it now. It wasn't like he could just retroactively shrug off the blow. Still, he didn't really let it bother him. He'd had much worse from the job he'd decided to volunteer himself for.

"Maybe responsibility isn't quite the right word, but I'm pretty sure I'd be more likely to drink myself into a stupor if I had to find a way to sleep after doing nothing." He said. There was a brief pause when he considered various reasons that he really shouldn't have remained here for the drink. In the end, he did anyway, deciding that he'd earned a bit or risk. Besides, if her swaying hips didn't offer the most enticing invitation he'd ever had, he didn't know what would.

"I don't see how I'm supposed to turn down an offer like that." He said as he made himself comfortable on the balcony and waited for her to return with their drinks. He listened as she spoke and responded. He'd gone ahead and dropped the voice effect, his actual tone softer than what she'd heard before. It was actually kind of tiring to continually alter his voice. "There are plenty of people who'd do the same thing if our positions were reversed. Who am I to let them down?" He asked, glancing into the kitchen and catching a glance of her bare chest. Tonight seemed to be getting steadily better.

 

[Yoshie]

She came back out, not with the drinks but she came onto the balcony and grabbed his hand. She was determined that he was going to come in her house at any cost. This hero of theirs will be a human at least for one night. Gripping his hands she led him into her living room onto her white couch and pushed him down onto it. Going into the kitchen she grabbed the bottle of Johnny Walker Black Label and two glasses and sat them on the coffee table in front of the white couch. The television was in front of the couch and it was a 60’ widescreen HDMI flat-screen. She poured the glasses and then gave one to him.

“You will be human at least for tonight dammit! You think that it’s your place to just save everyone at anytime. At some point in time you have to focus on yourself. I know it’s not normal to take a day off from your angelic duties or whatever but at least for tonight you can say that you had a break. Then again, maybe I am being a bitch and I just want you to be as distracted as possible so that whatever else can spawn from hell and destroy the city once again and you can’t do anything about it. Maybe, I am your arch nemesis.” She said chuckling. She gulped her poison and then placed the bottle in between the two of them.

“Here, take some, enjoy. I have plenty bottles black, green, blue, gold, and swing. Whatever the flavor I have the assortment of Johnny Walker. It’s my favorite brand of liquor and the only kind I will drink willingly. So, Ricochet tell me about yourself. In turn you can ask a question and I will reveal something about me. Alcohol is one of those truth telling serums so my Innocence, drink up!” She toasted with him and swallowed what was left and then reached for the bottle again.

 

[Yenpointfive]

As before there were so many ways he could have stopped her. Plenty of them wouldn't have even hurt her. Slipping out of her grip was easy, even if friction was one of his least beloved interactions of matter. Still, if he'd let her slap him without cheating he'd hardly start just for inviting him inside forcefully. He also neglected to bother questioning the decision to give alcohol to a man who might blast apart a wall when drunk, or possibly just trip, overeact, and break every bone in his body when he hit the ground.

Mercifully, none of those situations would come to pass. Whatever part of his brain actually convinced physics that they worked how he wanted them to rather than like scientists said they did, it shut down the drunker he got, though that was the absolute last thing that he was going to tell her. When she suggested that he'd be human for the night he gave her a grin, not that she could see it behind the mask. "Not to wax poetic, but what does it mean to be human anyway. I don't think, when it comes right down to it, that I'm any less human than you are. Which, I suppose, does qualify you to be my arch nemesis. Personally if I had to pick one, you'd easily make the top of the list." He said, accepting the bottle and pouring himself a glass.

He had to roll the mask up part way to take a sip, though he stopped below his nose, obviously not keen on showing her his face. "Let's see... I took martial arts for fun for a little while but quit when I realized I needed to pretend I can't see your punch coming the second you start your windup, since then I took up a hobby my powers have no use with and started cooking. I speak Japanese and a bit of Russian, but I was born in the US of A. Despite having eaten some pretty diverse stuff my favorite food is probably still southern barbeque." It was hard to come up with something to say about yourself on the spot, particularly when you were currently wearing a mask and had to avoid anything you could be identified with. "So, what is it that you do? Why, if it's not rude to ask, have I been so lucky as to get to have a drink with you? And should I be worried that a jealous boyfriend is going to show up and punch me through a wall for having a drink with you?" He was sipping his glass slowly but it was clearly disappearing bit by bit. Alex wasn't exactly a lightweight.

 

[Yoshie]

“I’ve always found you intriguing. I hate you yet I like you.” Having about six glasses of liqueur would have the truth out of Winry in less than an hour. She thought about his question carefully. She was tipsy and so she leaned on him while she talked.

“My career is a complex one. I have my own establishment so I deal with all walks of life. Working as a club manager people there fear me and envy me at the same time. That place... has turned a once innocent girl into what one would call a mean spirit. Listening to people talk is like hearing whispers of a madman in his sleep. I don't think I am all that bad, I just tend to work nerves harder because I know people can do better, like you. I purposely give you a hard time. But what do I get out of that? Lonely nights, in the office... hectic days struggling to keep things under control. Trying to give everyone all that they want and need. But what about my wants what about my needs? Money doesn't make me at all happy, okay it helps.” She started to chuckle feeling the liquor more now.

“Being human… sometimes I hate it honestly, you get these things called emotions. You have things that you cannot do no matter how hard you try. You get hurt physically, mentally and what’s even worst emotionally. You wake up to another repetitive day and do the same things over and over again… but the worst thing about being human is feeling lonely. Waking up to that empty queen size bed, going to a dead in nine to five job, having no friends, no one to talk to and well… no one to even place their arms around you just to say it will be okay.” She sighed, this time she was referring to herself. She took another sip of her seventh glass of poison and then thought about his second question. “Boyfriend, I have not heard that word in almost fifteen years…” She stopped fearing that she had said her age.

 

[Yenpointfive]

He was drinking slower than she was. Part of the issue was that he was his own ride home. If he was drunk that would mean he needed a cab since he couldn't use his powers to get home. On the upshot, the fact that he could still see forces before they were resolved on the world around him meant that so long as his muscles still worked he could keep himself standing.

If he minded having her lean on him he hadn't said anything about it. "That would explain the assortment of liquor and the impressively decorated apartment." He said when she mentioned that she owned her own place. There were times when he really wish he could have afforded to have a steady job. Why did comic book heroes just get to be superscientists and not bother with secret identities? He was starting to feel more like a super powered Dr. Phil the deeper she got into that bottle. "Maybe it's time to start thinking about you. You've clearly given a lot of thought to me, and frankly you don't sound all that different. Slightly different self imposed responsibilities but that's it."

Alex was becoming very aware that her breasts were pressed against him, separated only from his bare skin by the fabric of his suit. "Actually, I don't tend to get hurt physically. I could hurl myself off this building and tipsy as I am I'd probably come out without a scratch." He said before asking. "Is it weird that that seems to make the other two hurt worse?" He'd never really thought about it and doing so wasn't helping much. When she accidentally gave a hint as to her age he glanced over at her. Okay, she was older than she looked. There were no two ways about that. Then again, most people seemed to think he was older than he actual was thanks to the suit and the voice he did.

 

[Yoshie]

Seduction got comfortable and then took it upon herself to lay on him completely, resting her back on his stomach her hair under his chin and her breasts in the reach of his hands. She listened as he talked; she liked hearing the sound of anyone’s voice but her own. Just to be in the company of someone else was rather alluring to her. Then he said it, the one thing that she knew only good boys would say. She griped this answer and then placed her glass on the table.

“Pay attention to myself? Have you not seen me my dear? I can only pay as much attention to myself as another would, and if you look around there is no one else here. Who am I to impress? Who am I to dress nicely for or get my hair done for? I just keep doing it because of necessity. If I had it my way I would not wear make-up, earrings, or dresses for that matter… infact.” She paused and wrestled with her clothing. She undid the zipper to her dress and took it off, she was now down to her black bra and black panties. “There, this is more my element, this is who I am. I dislike clothes to the fullest extent and I do not wish to wear them while I am at home. If I had it my way I would be a couch potato and I would not be as rude and I am to you.” She paused again, this time feeling somewhat ashamed that she was indeed rude. “Listen, about today…” She stopped realizing that she was about to get emotional, something that she did not feel comfortable with being and clamed up. “You shouldn’t try to be so damn awesome okay? Shit, I was not at all impressed…dammit.” She blushed.

 

[Yenpointfive]

Ricochet looked a little surprised when she leaned on him, at least as possible as it was to look surprised when the only visible part of his face was his mouth. Still, he didn't make even the slightest move to stop her, leaning back a little bit so she could rest on him a bit more easily. Good boy or not, he couldn't easily overlook the fact that he had a gorgeous woman laying herself against him. He definitely wished that he didn't have a secret identity to think of right now. Sure, he was fairly hard to find simply for being fairly unknown but it was always still a concern.

He was starting to wonder if she could hold her liquor as well as she seemed to think she could. When she started to strip he was inclined to believe that that was likely not the case. Not that he was going to stop her. Alex Wright was no Captain America and no Superman. He may have played the good guy time and time again, but really, that was just what anyone would do when they saw a problem that only they could solve (at least he thought so). The little heroics were always a bit more of a gray area. "Who am I to argue? It's you're home. Besides, somehow I don't really think you need makeup." He said, his arms wrapping around her. The suit wasn't exactly good at hiding the results of having a beautiful mostly naked woman pressed against him. "Aww... Every time I meet a drop dead gorgeous girl I screw it up. It's because I can't fly, isn't it?" He asked teasingly. "Guess I'm just a sad collection of parlor tricks, huh?" He asked, reaching down and tapping the clasp of her bra gently. It popped open the second he so much as touched it. Alex would have been lying if he'd said he hadn't done that trick before. He wondered if it was more or less impressive when you knew he had super powers. "Least I have one or two practical uses."

 

[Yoshie]

When he popped her bra strap with his finger a chill ran down her spine. She thought it was the Johnny Walker, she did have at least five glasses full and she was feeling the effects of the poison quite heavily as she tried to get up to get her bra before it fell. However, that only ended in her turning around with her stomach on his and her breasts in his face. Her nipples were instantly hard; at this point she didn’t care. She had what she wanted and she touched his chest, it was so warm. She had been alone so long that she had forgotten what another human or in this case hero had felt like. She opened her legs and now was on top of him lying. Her hands went all over his suit relishing in the fact that this was not a dream.

“Mmm,” She moaned. “I could lay here forever, I know you probably have to go but just stay a little longer, at least… at least till these desires of mine subside. It’s been so long since I’ve had company and with you spoiling me like this well, I just might have to make you spend the night. A superhero isn’t supposed to show his identity right? So how about I turn off all the lights in the house, and we just not see what you look like under that mask. Is it so wrong that I wanna have a little fun with you tonight?”

Her talking was trailing off because she began tracing kisses up and down his outfit casually biting here and there indicating what she wanted. Johnny was working his magic tonight; turning an aggressive kitten into a cuddly panther. Her legs grinding up against him and her nuzzling his neck, then again there was not much she could do to him considering that damn suit was in the way. She growled and let out a frustrated sigh. “Are you not allowed to be intimate? I mean… have you even been with another?” She questioned. “After all this I mean I would think that you do, women probably throw themselves at you with the whole thank you for saving me here is a blow job for no reason. I bet you can’t keep their claws off of you huh?”

 

[Yenpointfive]

Seduction didn't seem to realize that she was trying to talk him into something that he was very much okay with. Some other super heroes might have had an easier time saying no to a woman that was frankly, out of Alex's league but as he was still new at this and whiskey was proving to be a great shoulder devil at the moment.

"I think I could live with that. It's not like I really need light to find my way around anyway. You have to promise you're not going to flick the lights back on though, not even as a joke. I really doubt you'd ever manage to find me again even if you knew what I look like but once you put on a mask you become a bit paranoid about losing what it hides." He said to her, his speech punctuated once or twice by gasps as she nipped at a spot that got a good reaction.

He was actually surprised at how well this suit managed to hide the occasional awkward boner but right now it was doing anything but with the most gorgeous woman he could imagine pressing against him. Surprisingly enough it turned out that he'd been hiding one more impressive feature from her. Alex was actually pretty damn hung and the bulge in his suit was making that clear. "Where do these women who need saving and give blowjobs to their rescuers congregate exactly?" He asked with a bit of a grin. "Yes, I have been with a woman before, just not really frequently and never as Ricochet." He said as his hands traced across her body, cupping her breasts for a bit before releasing her and reaching back to undo the zipper on his suit. "How about those lights? This mask is getting a little old for me too." He said, eager to shed a bit of clothing at the moment, though he still wasn't going to while the lights were on.

 

[Yoshie]

Winry grinned like the Cheshire cat she was. It was rare that she got to see a man naked and now that he was just as willing as she was this opportunity was not going to go to waste. Standing up she dropped her panties and stood there in all her naked glory., 32DD breasts and 42 ass as round and plump as peaches in Georgia. Her eyes were blazing red and a look of pure lust filled her face. She was determined to have him come back for more, at least if he proved to be good to her the first time.

Touching his mask she nibbled on his neck and then grabbed his hands to pull him up. She took both hands and placed them in hers and led him to her bedroom. There were no stairs since this was a townhome so everything was conveniently in one room or another. They were in the living room, to the left of them was the kitchen with the isle in the middle the front of them was the balcony where they came in and then the back was the double red doors with golden lion heads on the knobs.

This was where Winry resided when she wanted to sleep, since it was the bedroom afterall there were her initials, W.S on the doors one door marked W and the other marked S. Pushing them apart revealed a lilac colored king size canopy bed with lilac drapes. Above the bed was a full body mirror. On the bed were pillows of all sizes covered in silk pillow covers. There was a turning light which she dimmed so she could still see him. Placing him by the light she kissed over his chest again.

“Well Innocent, here is my bedroom, I hope that it’s not too girly for you. The bed is a California King and the mattress is the softest from Persia. Silk imported from Peru, and fabrics from Arabia. Now, that mask can stay a little longer, I want to see what you have down here…” She said touching his crotch. Her mouth began to drool, she wanted him bad.

 

[Yenpointfive]

Alex would never have guessed that Winry would have ever had the slightest trouble coaxing a guy out of his cloths. Hell, he had a vested interest in keeping them on and even he hadn't been particularly hard to disrobe. One look at her was enough to turn this into a losing battle. It wasn't that he didn't think he could get her if he wasn't Ricochet... no, actually that was exactly it. She was drop dead gorgeous and even with the mask on it wasn't hard to tell that he was starring at her body.

He had no problem with letting her lead him back to her room, noting briefly, that something about her certainly suited the whole superhero thing. The initials emblazoned on her door, the amount of thought that had been given to every detail. In retrospect, he would have probably pegged her more as a super villain than as a hero. If that had been the case she'd pretty much already figured out his kryptonite and she was it. He gave a quick glance at the mirror above her bed but didn't comment on it. In fact, he didn't see the need to comment on the fact that this bedroom really didn't look like the sort one would keep empty for very long either. Not that that would have surprised or bothered him, Winry carried herself like sex on two legs and frankly, he could get used to that.

"Innocent?" He asked. "What's that make you?" He gave a little sigh when she prodded his crotch. Strictly speaking he liked being hung, it's just that no matter what the reaction was always something he wasn't ready for. He shrugged and the unzipped costume slid off his shoulders easily. He slipped it down the rest of the way, kicking off his boots in the process, leaving him in just the mask and gloves, the latter of which he did away with. Of course, by then Winry had a good chunk of time to size up Alex. Surprisingly enough for someone who basically cheated physics, he was in great shape. Even though he could make it so he had a ten foot stride and a vertical leap that made stairs seem childish you still had to be in pretty good shape to keep running that long. Not that he really thought she was paying attention to his muscles. He was sporting nearly a foot of hard cock and he was pretty thick too. If he had to put money on where she was sizing him up, that would have been his guess. "Well... am I as impressive without the costume as I was with it?" He asked.

 

[Yoshie]

Dropping to her knees in awe she soon began to worship him. Fuck the mask; she didn’t care what he looked like right now her main attraction was that monster that he unleashed from his pants. She got down on the carpet in a squatting motion held the base of his dick in her hand and did a butterfly flick on the head of his dick. Then tracing a line from the head to the base of the shaft she began with rolling motions of her tongue. She placed the head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. She licked the tip of his dick and then blew on it. She went down to the base of his dick taking care to massage the shaft and the balls with her tongue. Finally she deep-throated his dick and the knot and came up for air. Working her right hand in a counter-clockwise motion and her left in a clockwise motion she spit on the tip and sucked it as she jerked him off with her hands. Taking it deep into her mouth once more she hummed as she started to go faster. Sucking hard and blowing she stopped and then gave his balls some much needed attention and licked and sucked them once at a time and then both together. Moving him forward was easy as she used her tongue at the base of his balls and the gootch (place where the balls and ass meet) and viberated her lips together. Once that was done she sucked the head once more before deep-throating it a final time. She wiped her mouth and looked at him.

"You taste even sweeter than I imagined. Then again I have not done this in a while.” She commented.

 

[Yenpointfive]

Alex had been about to say something but somehow the look in Winry's eyes didn't leave him with a whole lot to go off of. She looked like she was in her own little world consisting of her and his cock and the rest of him hadn't been invited and would likely be ignored if it intruded. Part of him felt a little pang of annoyance that he had goddamn super powers and they didn't get nearly the reaction that this was getting. Winry could have won friends among the staunchest of detractors with that tongue of hers. He gasped as she flicked the head of his cock, the gasp turning into a soft groan as he felt her tongue slither down his length. Ohh, he could definitely get used to this sort of treatment. It was clear that she'd had some practice at this but that didn't really bother him much since she didn't seem too bothered by the fact that he didn't have nearly the experience that she did. She couldn't see his eyes widen behind his mask when she began tonguing his balls for him but she could here a pleased little moan he let out. Deepthroating was something entirely new to him and she had his toes curling against the carpet as he fought to try to keep some semblance of order to his voice. He wasn't sure how she managed to slip his fat cock into her throat without gagging in the slightest but he was quickly learning not to question Winry.

When she pulled back up for air he let out the breath that he found he'd been holding in, finding that what followed was no less impressive. Having her fingers working his shaft while she sucked the tip was driving him crazy. He found himself trying to warn her, knowing that if she kept up like this there was no way in hell he wasn't going to blow his wad. The feeling of her humming around his cock while she stroked it with her hands made it impossible to keep from moaning out again, this time more loudly than before. He was squirming a bit but made absolutely no move to stop her. When she began to suck on his plump balls he found himself trembling. He couldn't even imagine finding a woman who'd do all this for him, let alone be so mind blowingly good at it. When her tongue slid down past his balls he shivered but made no move to stop her, his cock was already drooling precum and had been for a while. She had to know he wasn't going to last through this and that final blowjob was the straw that broke the camel's back. He let out a short cry of pleasure as his thick seed spurted down her throat. Those fat balls weren't just for show either and he had a hell of a load to pump down her throat.

When she finished with him he was left looking just a little shaky, though she could tell how thoroughly satisfied he was even with the mask on. "You're some sort of sex goddess or something, aren't you?" He asked. It might take her a second to remember that yes, he did come from a world where sometimes people did actually turn out to be gods in disguise, magical enchantresses, or just super scientists who'd stumbled onto some sort of super sex pheromone. Even though he'd just cum he was still half hard and it was doubtful he'd need much coaxing before he was ready to perform again

 

[Yoshie]

Winry swallowed hard, seeing as though he just let go enough semen to impregnate a small village. She gagged having been not used to swallowing that much cum then again she was not used to swallowing at all. She either wore the cum on her face or she let him cum on those DD breasts of hers, it all did not matter at this point and time; all that mattered was that she wanted to be fucked and fucked hard.

“I want you to fuck me from the back, grab my hair and smack my ass. You think you can handle me; I want all of you.” Winry said as she sucked on each of his balls slowly moving her tongue over both of them in an infinite sign both sucking and blowing on them humming a song in her head. She looked up at him and smiled then arose off of her knees, grabbed his hand and led him to the bed. She turned him to facing her she touched his chest slowly and then pushed him down on the bed with her left hand. She cat crawled to him and then mounted him slowly. Straddling him she locked her legs around his body and clapped the lights went off and she bent down to whisper in his ear. “Now, take off the mask, I wanna taste those lips of yours.” She said waiting on him to kiss her.

 

[Yenpointfive]

Alex found himself quite surprised that Winry ended up gagging. Somehow he'd expected that she'd manage to gulp down his cum like it was no problem. He ended up with a wicked little grin as he thought about it. Next time he ought to just coat her beautiful face in his cum. Then again, he might just go ahead and make sure she got a bit more practice. Afterall, if she was going to bother deepthroating his cock she might as well learn to swallow.

That was neither here nor there at the moment though. Alex was glad to see she had a bit of a masochistic streak. He really wasn't all that used to being rough but somehow Winry seemed like a great start for that. He groaned as she sucked his balls once more, easily getting him hard again. "You know, I didn't think you could look any more gorgeous, but you really are cute when you're feeling naughty." He commented, not bothering to resist in the least when she climbed ontop of him. Strictly speaking he probably should have been a bit worried that the lights were on a clapper but honestly, he probably wouldn't have minded all that much if she'd seen him at this point.

He slipped off the mask and set it aside such that he could have found it again in the dark before leaning up and kissing her roughly. He reached down, giving her ass a quick squeeze. He was definitely loving the ideas that she had and he was going to tan her ass nicely by the time he was done with her. But this wasn't going to work out with her ontop... He growled softly against her lips as he pushed off the bed and rolled them over so that he was ontop instead, not breaking the kiss at any point.

 

[Yoshie]

Winry was surprised but since the lights were out he could not tell. She touched his face and wondered what it looked like but that all changed with that one kiss. That kiss was not broken when he rolled over and claimed the top spot where she had resided. Her hands caressed his stomach, his rock hard abs and his back, that damn back. She had a thing for backs, the muscles in them and the way the muscles contracted when they were plowing into her from any angle.

“Well now, someone wants to be dominating. Usually I am the one on top, usually I am the one in charge however, I will see what you are capable of my Innocent. So take me ravage me and make me yours. I am willing to do whatever it is to please you my ‘hero.’ Besides, you are always saving someone; you are always being the super one. Now, let me be save you from reality, the normal and yourself. Let me be your hero.” She kissed him deeply; this kiss was more passionate than the one she gave prior. Wrapping her legs around him she thrusted upward to let him know that she was wet and ready. “I want you… I need you… Be mine.” She cooed as she nibbled his ear.

 

[Yenpointfive]

She could tell by his face that he was a bit younger than she might have otherwise given him credit for. Guessing his age was hard with the mask on. As for muscles, Alex was built like an acrobat. His powers may have made the impossible possible and made the difficult much easier but when you considered that rather than flying he was sprinting and vaulting around the city pretty much every night it was no wonder that he was in great shape. He certainly didn't seem to object to her roaming hands either, his having taken to similar practices, though with a bit firmer emphasis on curves rather than muscles, and Winry had a lot to offer in that department, his hands having gravitated to her hips at the moment.

"Really?" He asked with a tone that suggested he wasn't surprised at all. "Well... if you think you can do better feel free to show me up after we're done. I promise not to cheat." He said. Alex wasn't really used to being dominated by anyone else but right now he was feeling willing to try just about anything Winry wanted to lay on him. When she thrust herself up against him he was already ready and willing to please, thrusting his hips back down against hers and sliding his thick cockhead into her with a groan. Thick as he was he probably should have gone slow with her but somehow Winry didn't seem like she'd do gentle as well as some people. His hips slid forward, burying a great deal of his impressive manhood inside of her as his lips skitted away from hers, instead finding purchase on one of her breasts as he began to suck one one of her nipples, his tongue teasing it now and then as well. Alex may not have had as much experience as some but he was enthusiastic like none other.

 

[Yoshie]

She knew where he was getting at when he touched her breasts, her hot spot. She cooed and then wrapped her legs around him. It was time. He didn’t go slowly like the lot of them; no he got straight to the point. She flipped him over and now was on top of him. Rising on her knuckles she bounced her ass on his dick and leaned forward so that her breasts were in his face. Once this was done she then found herself on the verge of an orgasm her hands became shaky but she knew what she had to do. While the dick was still inside her she turned around so that she was now away from him and her back was to him. She the leaned so that her ass and his dick was all that he could see and she began to move her ass up and down on his cock.

Tedious task as this was because he was thicker than what she was used to… then again Winry had not had a cock in what seemed like forever so she bit her lip to keep from yelling out … to no avail so she ended up mumbling incoherent words. Leaning back onto him she rested her body on her legs and allowed her lower half to do all the work while her face was now next to his but her back was on his stomach. “Is this good enough Innocent?” She said out of breath.