I can feel Caress smile with the sweet touch of her hand against my face. Glove or no glove, it feels infinitely better than any time I’ve felt five fingers on my face. Fingers other places have felt really good, but just on my face, and not even caressing like their owner’s name… Caress… The double “s” has such a pretty sound…
She keeps leading me forward and there’s no where I’d rather be than forward, with my fluttering eyes and quick, sharp breaths. It’s so sweet, so lovely, so wonderful and…
“Aaaaah!” The hand pulls sharply away from my face, and in a flash of that white glove moving to Caress’s shoulder I can see why. An… arrow shaft is buried in her shoulder! Her face is twisted with a grimace of pure pain and pure horror as she looks around frantically. Her gloved hand is clutching the arrow tightly as it can, probably trying to keep it from moving. Pulling that out isn’t going to feel good after all…
My eyes go wide as I shake my head and break the dazed stupor that Caress’s hand put me in. On instinct I look around for the shooter too… Who the hell uses arrows?! Shooting an arrow on a rooftop… Well okay, it’s not that dangerous if you’re a good shot I guess, but that one was close! This woman may have been messing with my head, but even still I’m on patrol and that means I want to get that arrow out or… Damn it I can be a real idiot sometimes! Who the hell wants to help the woman that was toying with them right on the edge of a building?!
“Whose there?!” I scream out as I slowly get some distance between myself and the white dressed villain. If she’s not a villain then she has some major explaining to do. Caress grunts in the obviously terrible pain, and still holding the shaft she tries to stumble away too and almost falls as an arrow hits just in front of her feet. Without hesitation, Caress moves to the edge of the building and leaps from it.
Knowing the way these things generally work, I have no doubt that she lands just fine and doesn’t hurt herself enough to get a single scratch.
“Me.“ It takes way too long for me to remember that I’d asked who the hell fired off that damned arrow to identify themselves. Well, better late than never right? Her voice, it’s definitely a woman’s voice, is low, and deep… Not too far off on top of a nearby building I can see the source of the voice. Standing in shadows is the silhouette of a robin hoodesque archer—or rather what robin hood would look like if he were a woman.
“Well ‘me’, I guess that I owe you one…” I look over to the silhouette and raise up a silvery eyebrow after taking a step closer. I’m not interested in closing the gap, but getting just a bit closer might be a good idea. To be honest I’m just really glad Caress is gone, but my guard is a bit up.
After all this might be a set up. That arrow might just be a fake to make my resistance lower even more as this woman fires off some sort of sleepy dart and I wake up tied down to a four post bed.
It might sound weird to you, but to me, that’s Tuesday.
So to speak.
The shadow moves, jumping from the building and landing rather close. All of that archer clothing is such a nice, tight shade of green. Oh, green, I’ve met a green clothed archer before… Jade! Jade. We’ve spoken once or two before, back when I was still Silver Girl, back when I was Sarah LaSilvas and not Silver… We didn’t do more than talk though, not that I would have been opposed to the thought. Oh no. Not by a long shot.
Jade is dressed now just like those other times I’d seen her. That cap with the feather, and that cliché suit that almost looks like she should be in some poorly acted softcore. No one who knows what Jade can do would think that though. Not with that large bow, and the quiver at her back—not to mention how easily she’d taken down Caress… Jade is for real, gorgeous, and not afraid to show it off. Dark hair, wide hips, slip waist, exposed midriff, wonderful legs and arms, those high boots that make her legs look just so… “You never seen an archer before?”
Oops. I guess I was staring just a little…
“Oooh, uhm, sorry… Really, you just have a veeeery flattering uniform, uhm… Sorry…” I can just feel my cheeks flushing and turning that dark silver as I stare up at Jade’s face. Yes, her face. That’s much better than staring at the rest of her uhm, well, very nice assets! But this gal isn’t to be taken lightly. She’s a damned good shot and I know myself that being closer doesn’t make it easier to miss… “Sorry… I’m Silver… Jade, right? I think we may have met before, though, I’m not sure if it was before…” I motion over myself slowly with a little more of a flush. I hadn’t always been so silvery, after all. Whatever Windy did to help stabalize my powers must have quickened up my silvering. Maybe. “You’re a damned fine shot.”
“Silver? Silver Girl? Yeah, we met once… Changed your whole look have you?” It’s hard not to watch her and have thoughts that just don’t make this go any easier. That jet black hair of hers is up under her cap and I bet if I yanked it off, her hair would slide down over her shoulders like a midnight waterfall. “You all right? That girl looked like she was leading out like some snake charmer or something. You looked zonked out.”
“Was a bit too… I dunno, Silver sounded too childish for a super heroine…” I shrug a little and on instinct press some of my dark silver hair away from my creamy silver skin that shines and glistens just faintly in the darkness. “Turning all silver like I was dipped in paint, well… That’s just evolution…” I smile and relax just a little. I can feel safer now. Jade isn’t going to be taken down all that easily. “And the snake charmer thing, yeah… That has a tendency to happen. She was good, it didn’t even feel strange, just nice.”
Jade smiles just a little with the faintest of curious looks on her face. At least she doesn’t look unhappy—that’s always a good thing. “Evolution? And so I shot the right person? Well that’s good to know… Any idea who she was? Some kind of psionic or telapathist? You were moving kind of like I did when Mind Bore got me.” Jade shakes her head with a bit more of that smile that says there’s a funny, or at least amusing story behind that. Those full lips and those large deep eyes show off that expression so sweetly. Her skin isn’t fair like mine, it’s darker, a light almond that seems to perfectly contrast that green. Her lips just so sweetly take that coloration, and her brown eyes? Two words: she’s yummy.
“I used my powers enough in a short amount of time…” I dance my fingers through the air, twirling them about and laughing faintly. “The eyes, the skin… Just sort of happened on it’s own. And I have no idea what she was doing… It just felt right to follow her, and it was somehow logical.” I can’t help but frown at remembering how that felt, but Jade’s there, so it’s hard not to smile when she smiles. “She called herself Caress. I have no idea why she’s after me, but, you know us heroines… Walking targets.”
“Yeah. Heard you’ve been all over lately. Make a name for yourself and you make enemies. It’s dangerous, heroines disappear more often than we’d like to think about…” Jade watches my fingers move so harmlessly and smiles more. I’m on patrol, or I’d probably be tempted to make the motion a little less harmless. “Almost happened to me at least a hundred times. But I doubt many of us are going to die in our beds, know what I mean?”
Her smiling more makes me smile too. Moods can be infectious like that, and oo I’d love to be infected with a little more of her. Damn it. I know, I’m an Agent of Chronos and it seems the norm to be a little bit more flirty, but I’m also on patrol. I need to keep it turned down a couple of notches.
Soon enough I’ll call it quits for the night and walk my way back to headquarters. Then, who knows. “I’d rather befall a horrible fate out on patrol than die comfy and sleepily. In any capacity. It’s a risk I’m willing to take. But still, have you heard of her? Caress? She kept throwing easily blocked blows, but then poking, or grazing… Must have had something to do with how she ended up enthralling me.”
“No… I don’t think I have. But I’m not even close to the end all be all of knowledge of the subject. I’m sure there are others who could tell you a lot more…” She sighs and I can tell that she’s obviously disappointed. “I doubted going after her would prove useful. When they jump off the roof, you never catch them!” Jade chuckles and I can’t help but laugh along with her. It’s true!
“It’s like doors just open up right underneath them every time!” I shrug and smile bright as I can, almost tempted to glow, but it is night. It would probably be too bright for her. “Don’t worry about it, you saved me, and that’s more than enough… I’ll just have to get a hold of some of my own contacts. They’ll probably know something, even if not too much. I owe you one!”
Jade kneels down and grabs up the arrow from the rooftop. In the oddest sort of ritual her pink tongue, such a contrast to her almond skin, peeks out to lick one of the arrows feathers before she slides it back in her quiver with the rest. “Don’t worry about it! It’s good to see you.”
Good to see me? I can’t help but stare again and squirm. Wow. That is just… Hot. Well, I guess I should probably go home a bit early. The Lady might know something about Caress. At the least I’ll be visible on the way home. Bad as I am at resisting some of these women’s tricks—damn am I glad that Dust and Pink are on my side!— I might be able to find something out. Not every woman sent after me has to be able to melt my mind down to hot dripping goo, right? “I hope we meet again under better circumstances!”
“Oh, like when is that going to happen?” Jade smiles a little more as she walks to the edge of the roof and waves, hips moving in a very nice way that at the same time also looks completely natural. Jade’s brand of natural is just super natural.
“Oh, you know, when justice wins, and we all end up having super heroine reunions at IHOP!” I laugh a little bit more and wave back with a wink. I can’t help but giggle at my joke as I head off back home. Sure, I’m not really a super heroine anymore—more of an agent who does some pro bono work—but no need to tell Jade that. I don’t think she’d understand.
As soon as I’m a good ways away… From around another of those large air conditioning unit’s a white gloved hand reaches out. It’s shaped like it’s trying to stay stop, or maybe it’s just getting my attention. So Caress is back for round two? After an arrow in the shoulder, she might not be so quick on her feet…
With a little bit of a frown, and then a grin, I reach out my hand and fire off a couple of sparks right at that glove. “Nice to see you back so soon, but I would be more worried about seeing a doctor than trying to nab me if I were you!”
One of the sparks flies right on course and smacks into the glove but… it just sort of… bounces off. That is not good! “Hey!” The hand pulls back, and that voice is very, very different, not at all like Caress’s voice that I spent far too much time admiring already. “I wanted to apologize for what she did!”
“… I’m listening…” I do not like that spark bouncing off. I’ve fired those sparks at rubber and they’ve gone through. Whatever my power is, it’s not literal electricity but I think that was fairly obvious by now really. What can I do but listen if my sparks are just going to bounce off of her gloves? For now I just get into an offensive pose and frown. “Who are you?”
“I’m Aura! I’m really sorry about her… She just wants a reputation. Some people are just stupid. I hope you don’t judge everyone by their sister’s actions.” She’s still talking from behind that air conditioner but I really can’t blame her. Damn it. I wear white gloves! I should have been more careful!
Feeling like an absolute bitch I sigh and step closer, stance fading away as I raise up an eyebrow. “You can come out Aura. I’m sorry, just a little bit paranoid after… Your sister? Not too stupid, hate to say she’s better than most of the people I’ve dealt with. So, come on, I won’t hurt you. I’m sorry about the preemptive sparks…”
She peeks out from around the edge. Her hair is such a shimmering platinum blonde that for a moment I wonder if maybe she’ll end up being some sort of Gold Gal. Hey, it’s bound to happen eventually. She’s smiling weakly and I can’t really blame her. “Well, not really my sister. We’ve just been close for a long time is all. So it often feels that way.” She waves one of her white gloved hands, and when she takes another step out on her chest is the same SS as was on her “sister’s” chest. She’s not quite as toned as her sister, but that doesn’t really mean much. Caress was built like a dancer. Aura looked more like a singer, at least that’s what comes to mind.
“Ah, and you shop at the same place, huh?” Oh comic book ways of speaking. No one else besides us supers really ever have a decent excuse to talk like this besides washed up actors. “I know how that can feel, to just get a family from working with a group for so long…” Dust, Pink, Silhouette, and even Windy immediately come to mind. The Lady counts, but in a different way. “Aura was it? I’m Silver, just in case you don’t already know.”
“Glad to meet you, Silver.” She steps a little bit closer and smiles faintly. Her white boots, high heeled and looking crisp and tight, are definitely not meant for fighting though I’ve seen women fight In worse. She holds out her hand to shake and I can’t think of a reason why not. “She won’t bother you for awhile at least. Hopefully not ever, but well, she you know, had to get looked at.”
“Quite. And while I don’t like the fact that she got hurt even if she was messing with my head, it was all that saved me from being lead off… I hope she ends up okay, and learns something from it…” My own white glove closes around hers as I shake her hand with a firm but not too firm grip. “It’s always nice to meet someone sane!”
She laughs, a dainty little laugh. Her voice is so dainty, and so is her grip, but she’s not that dainty looking otherwise. Aura is fair though. That’s the only way to really make her platinum hair look good. “Oh, I like to think I’m sane as they come!”
After the shake I slowly pull my hand back and smile, laughing just a little too. At least I can pretend I’m not a little worried. It may not be convincing, but oh well! “Then I think we’ll get along just fine. Any idea why Caress besides a reputation boost? She mentioned someone hired her…”
“Someone hired her? I’m pretty sure I would have heard about that. But you being cute probably didn’t hurt things!” Aura laughs again, and it’s surprising how not cold the night is as she throws back some of her hair that for just a moment almost seems to shimmer…
Her hair is really cute. In a mock upset way, I huff. “You know, I have a reputation of my own. I’m not cute, I’m fiercely beautiful!” I fluff up my hair jokingly and laugh, pretend hissing before laughing more. “Well, she did say I was cute though… May have been a taunt, I couldn’t tell with her. She doesn’t seem like the most personable sort, at least not when she’s taunting you with the edge of a building and the edge of your heel.”
“Oh maybe, she’s always been a wild one!” Aura laughs again and walks closer. Two white covered fingers slide slowly up her exposed neck as she sighs ever so dreamily. She is very pretty and… Wow. It’s a warm night. Amazingly warm, almost hot. It must be some sort of freak temperature hike. I’m glad I’m not laying in bed tossing and turning covered with a thin layer of sweat!
Warm nights really are always the best though. Warmth actually being around at night is a blessing, especially with no cloud cover. “Oh…? Glad if you’re wild you’re at least polite about it…” She is really, really cute. Pretty, delicate, and definitely at least a little bit nicer than the standard fare.
“Yeah…” Her fingers twirl around in her pale hair, curling it and pulling on it. Her head tilts with it as she tugs. It’s now that I realize she’s actually rather close. After the shake she stayed close, a little closer than most people, but it’s not unwelcome. She is really cute after all. For some reason when her mouth opened to speak, her mouth seemed really interesting… The night is really hot, or maybe I’m the one a little warm…
Her mouth is well… Pretty normal, but inside is pretty and wet and warm, and pretty warm wet things are well, naturally good. Her suit is nice and tight, so sweetly form fitting. Sadly the neckline actually goes all the way up to her neck, but it is so tight, that nothing… but everything is left to the imagination. My own myth is actually really, really dry, and that’s not so good…
I swish my tongue about to try and get rid of that dry feeling and sure enough it feels a little bit better already. “Wow, it’s pretty hot out tonight… Huh…?”
“Uh huh…” Her white gloved finger slowly wipes something off the corner of her mouth… She wasn’t built like a singer, she was built like Jade, only… More like a porn star. That’s what she looks like. In this hot, nice, sweet night something makes me wish that silly blonde hottie wasn’t wearing gloves…
Squirming more than just a little I force out a nervous little laugh. We really are very close, and she’s just so, so, so pretty… But I have to get going, or rather, that’s better than just staring here so nervous, or… “So… I guess I should be going…”
“Why so soon?” Those hot eyes are shining, glistening… Even her eyes are so sexy. “The night is so young, and as you said, so warm. Not running off are you?”
I know my own silver eyes must be glazed, they always are by the time I’m feeling this… Tingly. Those hot, beautiful, pretty, breathtaking purple eyes—just the right color of light violet—are just so easy to stare into. “I suppose I don’t really have any reason to run off… I’d just hate to be keeping you…”
“You’re not keeping me…” The way she says it though seems to blow across the wind and say I’ll be keeping you… It almost feels like the air is caressing me, making me feel so warm… I mean Aura is so pretty, delicious, those eyes that are always so hooded in such a suggestive way… “I never mind good company…”
“Oh, well… I’m not the best company… I can be more than a bit boring…” The wind just keeps moving and it feels so sweet, so hot. It might really just be me, but I can’t blame myself. If it wouldn’t look ridiculous I would be tugging at my collar to try and cool down a little. “You’re downright lovely company, though…”
“Oh, you aren’t such bad company… You okay? You look… Tired or something…” She looks like she might reach out and touch me, and my whole body would just love that more than anything! She just holds herself and moves and talks in the hottest way I can possibly imagine as she keeps tugging at her hair. “The night is pretty hot, huh?” The way she says hot is just… People shouldn’t be aloud to sound that sexy!
“I just…” I arch out, as if to hint, as if to just beg in that “here I am” sort of way. That nervous, embarrassing laugh of me slides out again and I just barely stop from groaning. “I’m all right, I’m just… It’s a hot night, huh…?” The laugh turns a little bit dizzier in that burning, hot sort of way as I watch her, staring and just… Oh I want her to touch me! She has such good hands, I’m sure she could make me feel so, so, so, so good… “Though I think you might be even hotter…”
“Oh you’re so sweet…” Her fingers to touch me, running down my arm like fire, like a trail of hot lusty fire, coursing through me. The air is almost to thick with my own musk already, that heady scent, and the night is just so hot… I feel almost on fire!
I move just a little bit closer, and I know I’m already too close, but I can’t help it! This woman, Aura, this goddess, is like a magnet of pure sexuality! She’s making me drip with it… “No, not really, just honest…” It’s easier to be a bit less nervous once I get to a certain level of heat, and I’ve finally reached that. Hard to be nervous when you’re burning up inside so much. I reach my own gloved hand up to stroke down her own shoulder, mimicking her touch to mine.
“You’re kinda hot yourself, kinda sexy. Ever want to just… touch yourself…“ Ooh I can feel it just burning inside of me, and the air is just so thick with her heat, with my heat. Aura is like a thousand watts, blinding to anyone else, and just so… Sultry, hot, delicious eyes. Oh if I could just see a little bit of her skin, or a lot…
My lips part as I suck in a sharp breath. I can’t help it, this is just too hot, too sexy, this woman is a goddess! I just want to close my eyes and nuzzles against her, moan and just lick her all over. “Sometimes… Yeah… Oh, but I’m not half as sexy as you, really…”
“Oh, you have no idea… Do you want to touch yourself right now? You seem hot enough. Kinda sweaty… I bet it would feel really nice…” Oh she’s like a porn star saying such naughty things, and just being close to her just makes things worse… In such an innocent gesture she wipes her fingers over her neck and holds them under my nose, and the heat, oh, it hits me like a sledgehammer!
“Oh… Might make this heat… Oooh a lot better huh?” The tips of my fingers are already itching, and a hand slides up to stroke the side of my own silvery breast through the tight white top, half kneading, just… It does feel nice, but I want her to do it, want her to touch me but… Oh, those fingers make me moan and arch closer, eyes almost closing as I squirm. There’s another, pretty obvious reason why my hands aren’t already reaching under my skirt… “Not in a very private place though…”
“On a roof… Whose going to see you…?” She keeps her fingers there, that heat just keeps pouring into me, it’s such a desperate heat. I can feel myself ignite, and oh parts of me are almost literally aflame, and my mind feels so hot with that good, good lusty heat!
“You’re right…” Those fingers, wow, it’s just so amazing, the heat is searing, sizzling, my body arching on it’s own and it feels just so hot,, as my hands move over me, the one that was just tentatively touching grasping, kneading firm and hard through my top as the other slides down, and claws it’s way up under my skirt… “Mmm, it does feel so nice…”
Aura arches her neck, exposing her neck like a vampire’s victim, such a nice hot neck, stretching it, waiting… “Uh huh… Lick my neck…”
Oh how much I want to touch her! I don’t need any convincing! I lean forward and lick that neck of hers, so tenderly, so sweetly, ooo this woman is just so damned sexy! “You’re very fun…”
“Mmm… Nice… Does it feel nice…?” It feels like… Like heat swirling, around my head, making my whole body feel so heavy and full, boiling as my fingers grind into the tight dripping underware between my thighs. Wearing a skirt was never so nice… “Touching yourself… Licking me…”
I press my silver body closer to her, closer to Aura, kneading harder at my breast, fingers rubbing to find that sweet spot through my panties as I rub hard as I can in those hot, tight little circles that I can feel making me feel hotter and hotter, wetter and wetter… It’s just so sweet and perfect…! “It feels great, wonderful, so, so, hot!” I flick my tongue out over her neck, again, again, again, oh I just don’t want to stop touching her!
“Stop licking, just breathe…” She moves closer, and I can feel the heat enveloping me as her arms wrap around me, holding me so tight, feeling so good, so perfect, so god damned hot! The heat keeps building up, it’s just so… “It’s sooooo hot… Just breathe…”
“Oooh, it’s sooo hot…” I lean against her, panting quick and hard as I try to find a way to breathe, focus through the heat, and make my fingers do more than just fan the flames, breathing and rubbing and kneading and squeezing and crying out, hands shaking, fingertips dripping…
Even just pressing up against her feels so fucking hot! Hot as fucking hell! “So… Tell me Silver… First… Stop touching yourself…” I groan as I stop, whining out, and clutching against her, pressing against her… That feels good, I can live with this… “Have you ever… Over flowed…” Her hand reaches down, and presses up in between my thighs, just briefly, just enough to tease and make sure I can tell what she means, “without even touching yourself…?”
I shake my head, squirming, pressing closer, writhing and god it feels so fucking good just to be close to her, just to be teased, being teased by a goddess of need and lust! “Ooh, well… My sparks have but… That’s sort of touching…”
“Think about the last time, and every time, and just picture them, as a feeling, and breathe as deeply as you can, and then hooold it… And believe me, you will and it will knock you off your feet…” She smiles, so hot in her porn star way, her porn star body up against me, with her porn star voice and her porn star heat…
I try to focus it, to think about it, the last time, every time, that feeling, a silvery hot thought in my head… And I take the deepest breath I can, holding it, pressing so close, nuzzling against her, and that hot voice, that heat that rolls off of her makes me groan.
Something almost feels like it’s swirling in my head, feeling so good, filling it, boiling it, boiling me, three, four, five, and oooh so many parts burning, blood rushing through me, filling me, so hot, fire in my veins! It’s all building to a head, building up to crest, to send me withering over the edge, that roaring in my ears, my toes curling, oh I just want it! Need it! I keep my breath held as tight as I can, it’s so shocking, so perfect, so strong and oooh it’s so close, I need to fucking cum, I’m just too hot!
“You might have trouble walking or thinking or doing much for oh… Some time… You’ll be sore too…” Oh and it hits, it hits, it hits like a fucking wrecking ball! Its so hot, so perfect, heat, waves of heat just rolling and bursting, slamming over me, legs just shuddering and flailing out, they couldn’t hold up anything and I wouldn’t fucking want them to! It just feels so hot, and that voice, oh she’s just so hot, what did she mean, but it doesn’t matter, collapsing, moaning and screaming, that’s all I need, all I want!
Over my screams, over my moans and cries, I can hear something, hear her, hear my goddess of lust as she lifts me up, carries me, and the peak still isn’t ending, it’s so perfect! The fact that oooh, that I’m helpless, in her arms, being carried off, it just makes it feel better! “Poor dear… Too bad your friend showed up earlier, you’ll be sore for days…” Oh, body just keeps shaking, shaking, arching, screaming as I flail, press into her, eyes sealed shut, mouth so wide, sore, oh sore I don’t care, its so perfect, it’s Aura, it’s her aura of heat, and I need it, ant it, so much moaning, so long of it, so… And then… Exhausted… Barely able to breathe… I’m thrown onto a cold floor of a room that looks like it’s so dark besides in the middle it has no walls…
Aura blows me a kiss, and I hear a door shut.
Whimpering, groaning, I just try to curl up… My throat is so sore… Where am I…? My eyes are so sore, everything is so sore, I’m so exhausted like back when I would spark up all night long… But I need to know where I am…
But nothing is about to tell me. Nothing. Just four walls barely visible. It’s very dark, and very gray. There are lots of shadows and nothing happens as the heat slowly, slowly leaves my body. I was such an idiot! She was dressed just the same as Caress, acted so similar, but she made me get hot so I lost my head. My fingertips were fucking drenched! I would have begged to burst by that point, so I guess I’m glad she let me…
At least the heat is leaving me how… I slowly try to crawl towards a corner even though my body keeps shaking and… Why does everyone who hurts me have to make me feel so, so, so, so good first?! “Is anyone there…? Somebody…? Please…?”
Calm down, safe… It feels like… Like… Light touches, somehow, just against, inside of my head… Calming, safe… Feelings of desperation slowly melt and fade away, those touches really feel nice… I shiver, and squirm. Everyone Is always toying in my head, I wish they would leave it alone… At least I’m not panicking. I’m thankful for that…
Tired, very tired… It’s like a lost little girl’s voice on the breeze, that isn’t real, like a ghost, flowing in one ear and staying, eyes feeling so heavy… heavy, tired, relax, rest…
My eyes flutter, lids closing finally as I curl up in that corner, eyes closing, feeling so heavy, just needing to rest, relax… Things would get better, right…? There’s only one way to find out, and that’s sleep… I can feel it melting into me quickly, melting me, pulling me away… It feels nice to feel calm…