Author's Note: "Can mute people moan?" According to Google, yes they can, in case you're wondering… At least, I asked myself that question.
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Daniel and Neo were kissing intensely, their lips colliding forcefully as their tongues played with one another. Neo was completely wrapped around him, her legs firmly entangled around Daniel's hips, squeezing tightly. Her arms hung around his neck, pulling him dangerously close, while Daniel gripped Neo's generous, well-formed ass, impossible to ignore.
How did they end up like this? Well, after leaving the alley, Neo had taken him to one of Roman's many hideouts. Sure, Roman had already warned him. "NEO, STOP BRINGING YOUR HOOKERS TO THE SAFE HOUSES!" But to Neo, it sounded more like: "NEO, I WANT YOU LIKE THE DAUGHTER I NEVER WANTED AND DON'T WANT TO HAVE, AND YOU HAVE MY BLESSING TO USE THE SAFE HOUSES AS YOU PLEASE."
Remembering Roman's "affectionate" message, Neo simply shrugged it off, and like the good henchwoman she is, she had no choice but to "obey."
It didn't take them long to reach the hideout. Once inside, the door slammed shut behind them. Neo barely had time to react before Daniel lunged at her. His large, firm hands slid down her small body, grabbing her tightly by the thighs. Neo, shorter than him, was easily lifted, and even though she could offer plenty of resistance, she allowed it with an amused smile.
Daniel wasted no time and pulled her in for a long kiss. Their lips crashed together, Daniel pressing his tongue against Neo's mouth, seeking entrance. She, delighted, granted him access, opening her mouth and initiating a game of dominance where both actively sought each other's tongues. The heat between them ignited quickly. Saliva mixed between their mouths as Neo responded just as energetically. She softly growled between kisses, her lips pressing against Daniel's, craving more.
The wet sounds of their kisses echoed in Roman's hideout. Neo enjoyed the game they were playing with their tongues as they moved through the corridors. Despite being absorbed in the kiss, Neo managed to guide Daniel through the hideout without breaking contact, taking the opportunity to rub her chest against him, relishing the sensation it provoked.
Daniel, not missing a chance, seized every moment to squeeze Neo's ass, feeling the firmness of her curves beneath his fingers. Neo was surprised, but she didn't dislike how playful Daniel was. Any thought she had at that moment was interrupted when they reached the door. Daniel, reluctant to separate from Neo, had trouble finding the doorknob. When he opened it, he paused for a moment, casting a quick glance into the room. It wasn't what he expected: there was no bed. Instead, a large desk, expensive liquors on a nearby shelf, and neatly placed cigars on a side table.
Daniel looks at Neo. She has a teasing smile, not worried in the slightest about the lack of a bed. Daniel smiles back; he actually doesn't care either.
Still holding Neo in his arms, he walks around the office and then drops her onto the desk, finally breaking the kiss. Without wasting time, he quickly unbuttons his shirt and tosses it aside, revealing his defined torso, marked with bruises and some contusions from the beating he just took. Then, with the same intensity, he moves his hands to Neo's belt, unbuckling it and pulling down her pants and panties, throwing them across the room.
Neo, excited, follows Daniel's lead. With a smile, she removes her top, letting her clothes fall to the floor. Her breasts are exposed; despite her small stature, Neo has very developed breasts. What God took away in height, He gave back in breasts, and she is perfectly fine with that.
Daniel grips Neo's legs, gently spreading them apart, revealing her already wet sex from all the teasing. Neo watches as Daniel leans between her legs, which turns her on even more, sensing what's about to happen.
Daniel's warm breath brushes against her skin as he kisses slowly up her leg, getting closer and closer to her center. Neo can almost feel it, so near… The anticipation drives her wild. She's about to lower her hands to grab his hair and pull him closer, but at that moment, Daniel lunges and presses his lips directly against her sex.
Surprise and pleasure shoot through her like a lightning bolt when she feels Daniel's tongue exploring deeply inside her, filling every corner of her pussy. Her hands grip Daniel's hair, holding on as he works with dedication, licking and sucking every sensitive part. Neo loves being taken care of; she doesn't have to do anything; he's there to serve her and meet her needs with devotion. The way his tongue plays with her clitoris takes her pleasure to a whole new level. Just thinking about it sends a tingle through her, intensifying her excitement.
Daniel's tongue skillfully moves inside Neo's sex while his hands firmly hold her legs. Neo lets herself go, closing her eyes as her body surrenders to pleasure, savoring every second. With a smile, she gently strokes Daniel's hair, allowing herself to be swept away by the wave of sensations building inside her. Suddenly, Daniel slowly pulls his tongue back, causing Neo to frown, feeling a slight emptiness from his absence. But that discomfort doesn't last long; in an instant, she feels Daniel returning to his task, focusing on her clitoris. He mischievously slides his tongue around it, making Neo shudder.
Each of Daniel's movements brings her closer to orgasm, and it doesn't take long for her to get there. Neo grabs his head tightly, pressing him against her sex as her hips rise, seeking to increase the friction. Then it happens: Neo comes harder than she ever has, her hips pushing toward Daniel eagerly.
With her eyes half-open, Neo gazes at Daniel, wanting to capture that moment. He doesn't look away, devouring every drop of her orgasm with devotion. Daniel's eyes never leave Neo's, absorbing every detail of her expression as she shivers with pleasure. Neo loves watching him swallow; not many guys do, and when they do, she usually has to pay extra. The satisfaction of that moment intensifies her desire for him.
Neo tries to take a moment to recover, but Daniel doesn't allow it. His lips begin to travel delicately over her body, moving from her belly and slowly rising towards her abdomen. Each kiss sends a shiver through Neo. Daniel pauses for a moment to play with her nipples, pinching and teasing them a little. But he doesn't stop there; he climbs higher and starts kissing Neo's neck while his hands continue to caress her breasts.
Neo feels like she's in heaven, enjoying her darkest fantasies. However, her pleasure is interrupted when she feels something pressing against the entrance of her sex. She opens her eyes and looks down; her thought is correct: Daniel's huge cock is pressing against the lips of her pussy. Seeing its size makes Neo impatient.
She can feel it rubbing against her, and every stroke makes her bite her lip. Each contact elicits a muffled moan that escapes her lips, which continues until a laugh distracts her. Looking up, she sees Daniel teasing her with a provocative smile. Neo frowns, wrapping her legs tightly around Daniel's torso, pulling him forward, forcing him to enter her.
Neo's body tenses as Daniel's cock slides deep inside her to the hilt, filling her completely. She feels the head of his cock hitting her cervix, causing an explosion of sensations that combines pain and pleasure, making her gasp in a stifled whisper. The feeling of being utterly filled is overwhelming; for a moment, her mind goes blank, unable to process anything but the ecstasy that engulfs her. Every inch that slides inside her ignites a new wave of sensations.
For a moment, Neo thinks she should take a second to adjust to his size, but Daniel doesn't give her that break. Without warning, he begins to pound into her hard, his movements rough, almost animalistic. Each thrust shakes her, while Neo's pussy embraces his cock in an attempt to hold him back. Even so, Neo's body reacts better with each forceful penetration, eager for more.
Neo leans forward, seeking Daniel's lips, who responds to her request. Their mouths collide with ferocity, exchanging moans between each kiss, creating a melody of pleasure that envelops them. Neo's tongue makes its way into his mouth, and Daniel responds with equal intensity, his mind lost in the mix of physical pleasure and the deep connection they share in that moment.
As Daniel continues to thrust into her, Neo feels every part of her quivering under the constant assault of sensations. Her pussy pulsates around his cock, tightening more with each movement, as if her body doesn't want to let him go. The thrusts grow faster and deeper; Neo can feel everything inside her tightening, preparing for the impending climax. There's no escape from the pleasure that consumes her, and if someone offered her an out, she would surely stab them in the eye for suggesting such a stupid option. She is completely dominated by Daniel and her own body, and all she can do is let go, surrendering entirely to the ecstasy that envelops her.
After what seems like an eternity of relentless thrusts, both of their bodies feel on the verge of collapse, but Daniel doesn't stop for an instant. His hips crash against Neo's again and again, each thrust deeper than the last, pushing them to the edge of pleasure. Neo's moans fill the air, her breathing becomes erratic, her eyes half-closed in palpable ecstasy. Sweat covers her body, giving her a sensual, glistening sheen under the dim light that surrounds them. All her being is focused on that physical connection, on the feeling of Daniel's cock completely filling her, pushing deeper inside her body with each thrust.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Daniel feels his own body reaching the point of no return. With one last thrust, he succumbs to the climax he had been holding back, his body tensing in a burst of pleasure. He comes deep inside Neo's pussy, filling her completely with his hot semen. The fluid accumulates in her uterus, flooding every corner of her insides, and Neo can feel the warm liquid invading her, intensifying the pleasure that already consumed her.
Neo's body reacts immediately, unable to resist the overload of sensations that hit her like lightning. Though she can't utter a word, she opens her mouth in a silent scream of pleasure; her throat incapable of forming sounds, unable to express what she feels. Her toes curl involuntarily, and her entire body tenses in ecstasy, reaching her own climax. Waves of pleasure crash over her, coursing from the center of her body to the tips of her fingers, as her pussy tightens around Daniel's cock, milking every drop of semen he continues to release inside her.
For that brief moment, both are trapped in a limbo of ecstasy, unable to do anything but let themselves be consumed by the orgasm. Their trembling bodies remain entwined, uneven breaths mingling, as the heat of their skin mixes with sweat. Daniel's lips gently brush against Neo's as he presses his forehead against hers.
When time seems to slowly return and the wave of pleasure begins to dissipate, they remain there, motionless, feeling the spasms of their bodies gradually relax. Daniel is the first to move; his breath still heavy, he carefully pulls away from Neo, rising slowly as he withdraws his erection from inside her. The moment he does, Neo feels the fluids they have shared beginning to slide from her body. Daniel's semen, mixed with Neo's juices, slowly trickles from her pussy, a warm drip running down her thighs before falling onto Roman's desk.
Neo lies there, her legs still open, her body glistening with sweat and her chest rising and falling rapidly due to her heavy breathing. Her gaze is lost on the ceiling, still wrapped in the pleasure she has just experienced. Every beat of her heart echoes in her ears. Yet, amidst all the exhaustion, a satisfied smile spreads across her lips, aware that she has just experienced something incredible.
Daniel, exhausted but pleased, drops into the leather chair behind him, watching Neo with a look of satisfaction on his face. He knows he has done a good job, and as he sees her sprawled out on the desk, completely surrendered and satisfied, he can't help but smile. Exhaustion settles into his muscles, but the feeling of having pleased her fills him with a deep sense of accomplishment. Neo, for her part, still recovering from her climax, keeps her eyes closed, her body relaxed, but the rhythm of her breathing slowly begins to calm, transforming her exertion into a pleasurable rest.
As Neo regains her composure, she sits up and sees Daniel in the chair, still erect and ready for another round. A spark of challenge gleams in her eyes, and with a playful smile, she approaches him. Aligning herself with his erection, she lets herself fall when she's ready, both letting out a deep moan, still sensitive from the last orgasm they shared.
Neo doesn't want to be left behind, so she takes the initiative, starting to move over him with renewed energy. Grabbing onto his shoulders for balance, she begins to bounce forcefully, enjoying each thrust. Daniel, far from remaining passive, starts to caress Neo's body, his hands exploring her curves with softness and firmness. Every touch, every caress, elevates the intensity of the experience.
When Neo finally reaches her climax, her body trembles in a wave of overwhelming sensations. Still connected to Daniel, she stops moving, surrendering completely to the pleasurable feeling of being wholly united with him. Their bodies, intertwined, breathe in unison, sharing a moment of calm.
Every beat of her heart resonates in her chest, creating a deep connection that keeps her anchored to reality. Neo feels that this connection is not just physical; there's an emotional spark that binds them, an invisible thread that keeps them in sync. As she moves slowly over him, her body still yearns to feel him a little more, wishing to prolong this moment.
Once they finish in the office, Neo, now recovered and still hungry for more, grabs Daniel by the hand. With a mischievous smile on her lips, she quickly leads him to another room. The space is a private bathroom. Wasting no time, Neo presses her hands against the cold wall, arching her body back in a clear invitation. Daniel, with his erection ready, aligns himself with Neo's wet pussy, gripping her firmly by the hips, using her as leverage to thrust into her battered cunt.
Each thrust is brutal and precise, his heavy breathing filling the room as he slams his body against Neo's. The sound of their bodies colliding blends with the gasps and moans escaping her lips, filling the air with a charged atmosphere of desire. Daniel's hands grip Neo's hips tighter.
Neo arches her back, feeling her nails scratch against the surface of the wall as she tries to stay steady against Daniel's frantic rhythm. Sweat begins to bead on her skin, making her glow under the dim light of the bathroom, and with each thrust, he gets closer to the point of no return. Her body responds to each thrust, adapting to the force with which he penetrates her, while the pressure inside her builds, taking her to a new level of pleasure.
Finally, Neo feels her muscles tense, her whole body trembling on the edge of ecstasy. A deep moan escapes her lips as her pussy tightens around Daniel's cock. He doesn't let her rest, continuing to thrust hard, feeling how Neo's cunt sucks him in with each movement, bringing him to his limit. A low grunt escapes his throat as he reaches his own climax. His body shudders, and with one last push, he releases his load inside Neo, filling her completely.
Both breathe heavily, but Neo is not willing to stop. Having barely regained some energy, she grabs his hand and leads him to what seems to be a simpler room. Without giving him time to protest, she pushes him onto a couch. Daniel thinks they'll finally catch a break, but Neo, tireless, positions herself over him with that smile.
Neo lowers her still-dripping pussy onto Daniel's cock, settling deep inside her. With her hands firmly planted on his chest, she begins to move, rising and falling with an unrelenting rhythm. Each time their bodies collide, the wet sound of her cunt and their moans fill the room. Neo shows no mercy, riding him hard, using her body to extract every last drop he has left.
Daniel, far from remaining still, decides to return the favor. His hands grip Neo's hips, pulling her down to go deeper. "Faster," he growls through clenched teeth, his cock throbbing inside her. Neo obeys, bouncing on him harder, her hips moving in circles as she tightens her pussy around Daniel's cock, seeking her own climax once more. Neo's chest rises and falls rapidly, her skin glistening with sweat, and her eyes, narrowed in pure ecstasy, say it all: she's not going to stop until they're both completely wrecked.
After a few more bounces, they finally reach their climax together. Neo shudders violently, her muscles squeezing tightly around Daniel's cock. She trembles and contracts, her pussy capturing each throb of Daniel as he fills her with his semen. They're both panting, and as the waves of satisfaction slowly dissipate, Neo lets herself fall on him, their bodies still entwined.
"We're not done yet, are we?" Daniel asks Neo, looking down to find her smiling face. Neo, with trembling legs and dripping semen, struggles to get up and pulls Daniel toward another room. Daniel expects to find a kitchen, a basement, or a sex dungeon, but as he enters, he's surprised to see a normal bed.
"Seriously?" Daniel asks, but Neo just gives him a cheeky smile.
Daniel sighs and grabs Neo by the hips, tossing her onto the bed without wasting any time. He penetrates her again, his cock slowly sinking into Neo's pussy, which welcomes him with a high-pitched moan. She arches her back, her mouth slightly open, as her legs wrap around his waist.
The bed creaks beneath them, and their heavy breathing and moans fill the room as their sweaty bodies collide once more. The rhythm is slow and passionate, each movement intensifying the pleasure. Finally, after a few more thrusts, their bodies tense in unison, as if they're synchronized. The final climax explodes with overwhelming force, Neo clinging tightly to him, her body trembling slightly as the last waves of her orgasm wash over her.
They both lie exhausted, their bodies still intertwined as sleep begins to overtake them. Without exchanging a word, they settle into the bed, embraced, their breathing slowly returning to normal.
[Roman's Hideout - Roman 9:00 AM]
"BAM!" The door to Roman's hideout bursts open with a kick, and the aggressor is, of course, Roman Torchwick. According to his useless minions, this was the last place they had seen Neo. As he crossed the threshold, a repugnant smell assaulted him. "What the hell... it smells like a damn brothel," he grumbled, pulling out a handkerchief and pressing it to his nose.
"NEO! Are you here?!" Roman shouts into the lair, his voice filled with anger. "Come out, Neo! I have ice cream," he adds in a gentler tone. "I'm not mad at you, so come out." Roman's fury grows as he recalls the news about the murder of six women in an alley in his territory. The news made quite the headline, especially when one of them looked like a battered piece of meat. "I forgive you for leaving six corpses in an alley for the police to find," anyone who hears that knows it's a lie.
Roman walks through the lair, ignoring the mess in the main room. The hallway isn't any better, with stains of liquids everywhere; Roman hoped it was liquor, but deep down, he knew it wasn't. As he passes the bathroom, the scene makes him grimace. "A total disaster," he thinks, gritting his teeth. Alarmed, he quickens his pace to his office, his favorite spot in the whole hideout.
Upon entering, he notices that everything is in place, although the smell still lingers in the air. "Uff, still okay," he sighs in relief, collapsing into his chair. Roman grabs one of his favorite cigars imported from Mistral. Before he can light it, the sound of footsteps interrupts his moment.
He turns his head toward the door, which he had left open in his fit of rage, and there stands a boy with white hair, completely disheveled, with marks on his body that, if his instincts were correct, were bruises, hickeys, or maybe both. The young man halts in front of the door, locking eyes with Roman.
Roman is not in the mood for this. "Get out of my hideout. I don't care what that little demon offered you or what she did to you; I'm not paying you a single lien," Roman says angrily, urging the young man to leave. The boy just furrows his brow, which Roman sees as an offense. But before he can say anything else, the boy speaks:
"I fucked Neo in that chair and on that table... goodbye." With that, the boy turned and walked out, closing the door behind him with a loud thud. Roman stood frozen, incredulous. Neo? In his office? No... Neo knows she shouldn't mess with my office.
His hands trembled with rage as he dropped his lighter. Bending down to pick it up, something under the desk paralyzed him: a pair of panties, surely Neo's, soaked in something that wasn't hard to guess. Quickly, Roman's fury transformed into a cold stillness.
Roman pulled out his phone. Barely five minutes later, one of his minions arrived at the hideout. Roman was already outside. Without letting the minion say a word, Roman spoke, his voice cold and flat: "Burn it. Burn it all." The look he shot the minion left no room for doubt. The minion nodded and obeyed without question.
Twenty minutes later, Roman watched from a distance, in a new suit, as his favorite hideout burned in flames. Neo appeared behind him, as always, with her sly smile and her body swaying nonchalantly.
Using her semblance, Neo projected a message: "How did you know I wasn't still inside?" she asked, amused.
Roman didn't answer. He just watched the flames consume what had once been his refuge. Now transformed into a nest of venereal diseases. Neo laughed, swaying her hips from side to side with evident satisfaction.
Roman glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. "What makes you so happy?" he asked, still lost in the flames.
Neo, using her semblance, showed him another message. "I have his number," it read, while she waved a piece of paper with Daniel's number in her hand.
Roman sighed.
Author's Note: A little birdie told me the protagonist would get more out of selling Batman's suit blueprints to Atlas… And you know what? They're right. I didn't consider that Batman's suit was loaded with tech up to the ears (literally). Oh well, change of plans for the story. You win this round, Hanni_Baal.
Author's Note 2: If you have an idea, leave a comment. I love to steal... I mean, get inspired by your suggestions.