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You were never one to listen, you'd much prefer being in charge than anything else. Today was your lucky day. 

Phoenix, who's usually a lucky shot, failed against you in training and lost a bet. The winner got a wish of their choosing and you had been waiting for a very specific thing from him. Phoenix seemed unsure as he gulped, you had been waiting for him and he had finally shown up after what seemed like far too long. "The shower went well?" You asked, a smile across your face. You couldn't help it at this point. 

You won a bet against Phoenix and now you were getting ready to peg the prideful Brit. He would never live it down, not that you would tell a soul. 

"Yeah, it's all done now, are you good?" Phoenix asks. You know he's annoyed, he recognizes the smugness in your tone and feels he is getting used. He is going to get used, although much differently than by just answering questions.

You swear you don't mind though. "I told you I won't force you if you don't want to." You clarified with him. You might have said this was the reward you wanted but you didn't think Phoenix would take you so seriously.

"I said I'm gonna do it and I'm gonna do it." Phoenix says before he steps forward, his towel dropping. He wasn't erect by any means, you knew that much but he still has an impressive length. You smiled as you admired him.

"You know, you ain't so bad spitfire." You called out the nickname you use for him.

He rolled his eyes. "Come on, how do we do this?" He asked as he sat on your bed next to you.

"Well, first you are going to need to relax. If you are clenched it's probably not going to feel good." You tell him and help him lay down on the bed.

He sighs deeply as he looks into your eyes. "Don't worry, I got you." You tell him reassuringly before you move your hands across his chest. You were now straddling his lap as you caressed his skin.

He looked at your hands moving across his body and glanced back at your face every so often. Was he observing your reactions? That was cute. You moved on to his nipples, rubbing the surface until they became erect. It seemed to finally be the thing to annoy Phoenix as he stopped looking at you, squirming slightly. Oh? He likes that.

You lowered yourself on top of him and began tracing his areolas with your tongue. He took a deep breath and pushed your head away from his chest. "Something wrong?" You asked.

"Nothing's wrong, it just... tickles, you know." Phoenix explained as he turned away.

You decided to push your luck and take his wrists, effectively pinning him against your bed. "Come on, doesn't it feel good when I touch you?" You ask as you grab his wrists with one hand and use your other to trace his hardened nipples.

He squirms his hips. "It feels weird, man. You don't get that?" He asks.

You think he refers to when someone touches your chest. "I mean, usually if I squirm that much it's because I'm enjoying it. It's pleasure, a tongue against a nipple or other sensitive spots. That's just the way it is." You tell him as you unpin his arms and lower back onto his chest. You begin by licking different places, moving your tongue around and taking his expressions in. He seemed to enjoy it, so he stopped fighting it.

"Good boy." You tell him and he squirms more. You begin to feel his cock pulse against your rear and move slightly, earning a groan from him.

"Babe please, sugar you can't do this to me." Phoenix pleads.

You smile back at him. You tease him with your hips, just shifting a little as you feel him become bigger under you. "I'm sorry, is it good or bad?" You ask Phoenix.

He opens his mouth and rapidly closes it. You can feel how embarrassed he has become. "Good." He quips back.

"Good." You repeat.

He nods.

That gives you all the encouragement you need. "I want you on your stomach now. I'll take off my clothes and we'll have some real fun." You tell him tantalisingly in his ear. You get off him and he rotates over to his belly. You already miss the nice view you had but you won't miss it for too long.

As you finish undressing you look at his back and see the prize of the night, his plump ass. His clothes don't do him justice and you realise how cruel fate can be on some people if it gifts some with such rears while others have chess boards. You decide to strap yourself so you are ready and put a robe over it to keep the mystery.

You trace his left cheek with your hand and roll circles with your fingers on it. "Hey! I told you, I'm ticklish." Phoenix says as he looks back from the pillow he was resting on.

You smile. "Sorry, didn't mean to make you react so much." You tell him as you trace your fingers on his back. He wiggles around them, almost dancing as you see where he is the most sensitive. That is absolutely gorgeous to see him come undone just from one of your touches. Phoenix really becomes a different person in bed, his cockiness and brazing attitude vanish once he is under someone else's thumb.

Speaking of thumb, you reach over to the bedside table and grab the lube. You doze your finger with a generous amount as you go back to pay attention to your friend. You play around his hole as he tenses up. "That's hella cold." Phoenix mutters from the pillow.

"Sorry, it will be better in a second." You tell him before you probe his hole. He gasps and grabs the pillow harder but doesn't move beyond that. You were careful not to go too fast and that seems to have worked. He soon relaxes as you see his grip loosen on the pillow. You begin to move slowly, only to feel him tighten some more. 

"I got you, just relax." You tell him.

He stays silent for a moment but then turns to you, grabbing your wrist. "Can- can you put more lube on your finger, just to be safe." Phoenix asks and you can't help but to oblige. You grabbed the bottle and made a show of putting more on your finger and his anus before turning back to him. He seemed satisfied as he turned back.

You slowly delved deeper into his hole, your thumb had its limit and so soon you moved on from the thumb to your index. Making slow but steady movement as you heard him mumble into the pillow. "You good?" You asked him.

"I'm good sugar, just- it's a lot to take in." He tells you and you can't help but chuckle.

"What's so funny?" Phoenix asks. 

"That's just my finger, we haven't even gotten to the truly hard part." You tell him.

He visibly gulps and shakes his head. "What did I sign up for?" He laments into the pillow.

Apparently that was the last answer you'd get out of him for a while. He was too proud and the fact that he liked this probably didn't help. You continued your movements, this time going faster as time went on. You had a show to run after all.

One finger soon turned into two and then you were able to add a third one. As the third finger went in you heard Phoenix gasp. "Too much?" You asked.

"No, just... put more lube on, please." Phoenix pleaded. You were surprised by this as you had been adding lube as you went but it must be a weird sensation for him.

"Anything for you babe." You told him as you applied the lube to your fingers and continued your movements. Phoenix soon began to relax and you felt like he might be ready. You undid your robe to show the appendage that had been strapped to your waist.

You lubricated the appendage as you continued the stimulation with your other hand. "Now what kind of position do you want to start with?" You ask as you stop stimulating Phoenix.

He turns towards you and sees the fake dick strapped at your waist. "I thought it would be bigger." Phoenix sighed in relief.

"It's your first time. I'm not trying to kill you." You answered back and Phoenix rolled on his back as you moved off him. 

"I sorta want to be in control. Like, I want to decide if it goes deeper and what not." Phoenix admits. You smile at him.

"Alright then you'll be on top." You tell him as you help him sit and lower yourself on the bed where he had been. 

"What?" Phoenix blurts out.

"You are going to sit on the strap-on and once you are comfortable you get to move and choose how fast it goes." You explain.

Phoenix looks at it and gulps. "You sure?" He asks.

You roll your eyes. "If you want we can do it doggystyle." You propose.

"Nope, that's fine." Phoenix settles and moves on top of you.

"Tell me if I'm too heavy, alright?" Phoenix asks and you nod.

He starts bringing himself down on your fake dick and you feel him hesitate. "Don't tell me you're going to chicken out." You said, trying to rile him up.

He frowns, grabbing the lube and applying more to the dildo, like it wasn't soaked enough as it was. "I'll show you." Phoenix grumbles before taking a deep breath in.

He begins lowering himself and puts one of his hands on top of his mouth. "You're doing so well." You coo.

Phoenix looks back at you and continues his descent on the appendage. You can't help but grin as you see his expression contort in pleasure. He can't help it. It feels good and now that he's tried it you feel bad that this is the first time he gets to truly let go.

As he gets near the base you look up to him again, his face is a sweating mess but he still looks proud. Something makes you want to get rid of that damn smugness of his. You grab his hips and squeeze them. Making Phoenix look down at your hands. He puts one of his hands on top of yours and you beckon him to get closer.

He does so and you grab his chin as you kiss his lips, the feeling of his cherry chapstick not escaping you as you feel him melt with this small affectionate gesture.

Your other hand squeezes his thigh and you begin rocking your hips into him. He gasps and you take that opportunity to deepen the kiss, melting tongues and saliva together as you continue to give him a dose of ecstasy. Both of his hands are on the side of the pillow as he tries his best to let you do as you please. 

His face still looks too smug. You continue rolling your hips into him and take the hand that had been busy with his face, instead stroking his dick as you continued pumping into him. "Babe, sugar, love, darling, princess, please, that could turn a man insane." Phoenix begs.

"Are you sure you want me to stop?" You ask and stop your movements.

"Wait, no! Please, I want to cum." Phoenix pleads and you feel proud to see his expression shift to worry at the possible orgasm you'd deny him.

"Then be a good boy and cum for me." You tell him as you piston faster into him while resuming your fast pace on his cock. He begins to tremble and you feel his cock twitch in your hand. "Go on babe, you know you want to." You tell him and feel his member pulse harder in your hand.

"Please, please, please." He begs to some unknown deity. 

You'll please him alright. You continue pistoning him as he gets closer and closer to his end. He raises himself back up and moves his hips on his own. He wants release so badly. He looks so cute and disheveled like this, giving into his inner demons. "Go on, I can feel how desperate you are. It will feel so much better once you let go." You tempt him and he teethes on the edge of pleasure and insanity. You decide to help him some more and as you both move in and out his movements slow down and you feel his cock spurt. 

The liquid dripped from your hands and onto both him and you. Leaving you both messy and hot as you breathe heavily. It takes a minute for Phoenix to come down from his high and finally his eyes unglazed as he looks at you.

"Babe. I'm making you do anal if you lose next week." Phoenix tells you and you chuckle.

"I'm on a mission next week, you'll have to wait for another one after that if you want to challenge me again." You tell him and kiss his forehead, getting out a box of tissue as you begin to wipe him. 

Soon he is clean and you go off to the shower to clean yourself. Phoenix sleeping peacefully in your bed. You feel the warm water trickling on your skin and sigh. That went well. Maybe you'll try something else with him next time. You see your phone light up as you wipe yourself dry. You pick up your phone and open your messages app.

Operation Relief in the protocol has begun.

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This new mission was going to be a breeze, a week long mission. The team would be five of the boys with you to run the coms behind the scene. You weren't much of a fighter to begin with, even though you were a good shot.

After all was settled the members of the team were Harbor, Sova, Omen, Yoru, Gekko and you. Reyna was against the idea to let Gekko go on his own but Gekko seemed annoyed at her. "I'm not a kid anymore Reyna! You know I can fight." Gekko argued.

Reyna tried to argue but when Viper and Brimstone got in between the two, you knew it was over. Reyna backed down and your team was sent through to the location of the current Omega Earth portal. With your luck things would go sideways, you just hoped it could wait a little.

"Hey Charmy, how's it going back there?" Harbor asked as you finished setting the coms. You give him a thumbs up. 

"We are up and running. I didn't think It would be that hard. There was so much interference." You complained.

Harbor laughed before dropping a piece of chocolate on your desk. "Don't worry, we'll get things done in no time. Just keep an eye on coms and hit us up if anything happens." Harbor told you.

"Bye bye Charm! See you on the flip side!" Gekko calls out before he exits with the others. Now that you are alone with your thoughts it feels weird.

This universe is so similar to yours yet you can feel that something is off. "Hopefully we can be out soon." You sigh out before focusing back on your monitor. Things were clear on coms and the boys were just here to gather information, everything will be fine.

A screeching was heard over the coms and you hissed. "What was that?" You asked as the boys pretended not to hear you. From the webcam on Sova's chest you could tell that they were talking to some kind of security. 

"What do you mean only couples are allowed?" Sova asked, pissed by the sudden intrusion of privacy.

Yoru the cheeky bastard grabbed Sova by what you guess is his rear as the man squeaked. "Can't you tell we are just the cutest couple." Yoru tried but they were stopped. Harbor, Omen and Gekko were hanging off from their location and sighed.

You heard a scuffle and saw the bouncer kick out the two agents. "Charming." Yoru said as he rolled his eyes.

"What do we do now? It's not like we can make a fake couple on command, can we?" Sova angrily said in the communicator. 

You heard a chuckle over the coms and realised this could only go one way. "I can take Charm, they haven't seen my face and I'm not famous like you guys on Omega Earth. I'd pass easily in the crowd and with a beauty like Charm we'd make it through easily." Harbor pointed out.

There was silence over the coms but you could see Yoru and Sova arguing. "Charm what do you think?" Yoru asked.

"Me? I mean, we need to complete the mission as long as I can be of service, I don't have a problem with it." You tell them, you don't know if it is reassuring or not but you should be able to do something simple like that.

"And what do you think you can do? I don't even know why you are a part of this team, you do not even use your radiant powers." Sova quips back in the communicator.

It hurts but he is right. You haven't had the best track record with Sova. He read your files without your permission in your first week on base and yelled at you to know what was the part that was redacted about the awakening of your powers. You hate that, you don't want anyone to know about that. He can't know and yet he still tries at every turn to know what your powers are just so he can use it against you.

"I believe in her. After all, if she's on our level without her powers, imagine what she could do with them." Harbor said and that cheered you up.

"Come back to base and we'll finish establishing the plan here." You tell them hoping to end the debate, at least for now.

The coms clear and you go over to your suitcase. They need to infiltrate a club, you're pretty sure you packed a dress for clubbing, just in case, you know. You lock yourself in the bathroom and proceed to change into the tight mini dress. "Encanto, we're back!" Gekko calls out and you begin to struggle getting the dress on properly. 

"I'm in the bathroom, I'll be right out niño!" You say as you finish adjusting the top.

"Charm, I told you already. I'm not a ki-" Gekko begins but he stops at the sight of you exiting the bathroom. The black cocktail dress with a boob window seems to have made his brain short circuit. He puts a hand over his mouth and turns. 

You hear him mutter "mierda" before he goes back outside. You go back to the coms table and as you enter the room Omen turns towards you. His expression is unreadable. 

"Do you guys know what happened to Gekko? He left in a hurry." Yoru asks before turning towards you. He looks you up and down and smirks. "Not your best, but it does catch the eye." Yoru chuckles.

You roll your eyes. "It's a clubbing dress, of course it is." You argue and sit back down on your chair.

"So, what's the plan?" You ask.

"Sova and Harbor went shopping for club clothes for Harbor since he should also fit in." Yoru explained. 

You picked up the coms headpiece and tuned in to Sova's chest camera. You see that they are already in a shop and Harbor seems to be taking his time picking something. The longer it takes the more Sova paces around. He doesn't seem to like waiting.

"It's just a cover mission, why are you so intent on looking good?" Sova asks.

Harbor picks up a new long sleeved chemise and turns towards the mirror. "Because we need to fit in and it never hurts anyone to look this good." Harbor finished with a radiant smile.

You chuckled as you covered the microphone to make sure they couldn't hear you. "All for that шлюха." Sova says, anger flaring.

Harbor turns towards him. "Now that's not nice. Why do you call her such foul things?" Harbor asks.

"Because that's what she is. She's flirting with anyone and everyone and I caught her doing something inappropriate on the cameras last week." Sova spats out like venom.

You were wondering what he meant but then it hit you. He meant that time when you thought you were alone on base and masturbated in the living room. He saw that? Oh that's so embarrassing. You can't believe he did that. "Excuse you, what?" Harbor says, matching the venom Sova had spat.

He grabbed him by the collar and you decided this was the right time to interrupt them. "Hey guys I'm tuning in, is everything okay?" You ask them and see Harbor let go of Sova.

"Even you? She's got you all wrapped around her finger, hasn't she?" Sova says and you roll your eyes.

"I'm all ready for when you guys are." You tell them, hoping that changing the subject will make things better.

"Ah yes, just a quick second. Which do you like better, the white dress shirt or the black dress shirt?" Harbor says as he shows two very eccentric shirts to the camera. 

"All I'm going to say is that I'm wearing black." You tell them and see Harbor nod. He feels so warm and you can't help but be attracted by that warmth. 

As Sova and Harbor walked in you were finishing your makeup look. You didn't actually care but you knew you needed to look decent to make it into the club. With his charming good looks Harbor would make it without any problem but you know they hold girls to higher standards.

"Oi, шлюха, where are you? Harbor is ready and it's club hour already." Sova calls out.

"In the bathroom." You answer, you won't let his childish ways affect you. He doesn't control you. 

"What's taking you so long?" Sova asks and as you see him, you simply smile.

"I was perfecting my cover." You tell him, turning towards him. You see his eyes trailing your skin and clear your throat.

"I just need to put on some lipstick and I'll be ready to go. Can you equip the cam on his new dress shirt?" You ask Sova and he leaves without much of a peep.

You smile wider as you begin applying your lipstick. There's something deeply satisfying about knowing that their reactions are caused by your body. You couldn't put an exact finger on the word for it but the closest thing you had was feeling wanted.

You join back at the coms table and see Harbor smiling wide, opening his arms up to welcome you for a hug. "Charmy, you are beautiful! Just splendid in those clothes!" Harbor says and you smile bashfully.

"Thank you. You look handsome, that shirt looks good on you." You compliment him back. 

He laughs good naturedly and you see Sova rolling his eyes. You are trying very hard not to be a nuisance to what Sova considers as such. It just irks you that he doesn't think you are any good to begin with.

As you feel your emotions stir in your chest you grab Harbor by the arm. "Shall we?" You ask him and he nods.

The both of you leave in a hurry as Omen looks at Sova with a blank expression. "You could just say you want to fuck her." Omen tells Sova.

"That whore? Why would I want to lay a hand on her?" Sova asks.

Omen shrugs. "You tell me." Omen replies as he sits down on the couch. It's rare that they get a moment of peace like this while on a mission. 

In your case, the mission just happens to be very high risk and absolutely terrifying. There's so many people, so many different scents. You try to breathe properly and Harbor turns your face towards his. "Smile dear. I've got you, you got this in the bag, just act like we are on a date." Harbor tells you and you nod.

"What should I call you? I can't call you Harbor, can I?" You ask.

Harbor looks at you and seems confused. "You didn't read our files?" Harbor asks.

You shake your head. "I didn't want to be impolite. I only read Jamie's file because he gave me permission." You tell him.

"Well I give you permission to read mine." Harbor tells you and he seems to have an idea.

"But I have a much better idea than reading it, I could tell you my story." Harbor tells you and you look at him, can you trust him? You probably can, right?

"I would love to hear it." You tell him.

"You guys are going to make me sick." Sova replies in your ear. You had almost forgotten the small communication device that was there. 

"Aw, someone is feeling left out. Don't worry, I can tell you stories too!" Harbor tells Sova.

"Varun, focus." Sova warns.

"Varun?" You say testing the word on your tongue as you realise it has to be Harbor's real name.

He smiles at you and makes a motion to keep quiet. You like this new information. "We should have put the camera higher." Sova complains.

Near the desk Omen raises his head from the couch and Gekko peaks in.Yoru is already behind the desk and smirking. "I don't see the issue." Yoru answers.

"Of course you wouldn't, you dog." Sova quips.

Gekko goes to look behind the monitor and sees your cleavage. "¡Dios mío!" The youngest agent calls out as he leaves the room. 

"Everything okay?" You ask, having just heard Gekko leave in a hurry after swearing.

"Do not fret, the kid is just... excited." Yoru finish and you can hear the smugness in his tone.

You turn towards the chest camera on Harbor's chest. "You guys better not have done something to upset him." You tell the camera and hear Omen chuckle.

"Come on Charm, you can do better than that." Yoru says and Harbor blocks the camera. 

"No morals, they have no morals I tell you." Harbor whispers underneath his breath as you see him change the camera to the top of his collar.

"Is this better you heathens?" Harbor asks.

"Much better." Sova says. The communicator becomes silent and you think something has happened to them but it comes back on thirty seconds later with Sova swearing in Russian.

You chuckle as you realise the position the camera was in. It's not a big deal so you let it go. As you and Harbor continue moving along the club floor you feel dizzy, you haven't had a sip of alcohol yet but the sheer amount of scents is too much. You grab onto Harbor's shirt and he smirks as he kisses the top of your head. You don't know how to feel about it but he just winks at you and continues heading for the bar. As he orders drinks you start looking around.

This is apparently a hangout spot for some of the counterparts of the protocol. You just need information, or at the very least know who holds the information. You sigh deeply and feel a hand caress your ass.

You turn and see a face you know but it isn't your friend. "Such a pretty face left alone. What's your name, little girl." He says as he tilts your chin.

"That's my double? At least he's got taste." You hear Yoru say through the coms device.

"I'm sorry I'm with someone tonight. He wouldn't like seeing someone else touch me." You answer.

"Come on. I can give you a better time than he can. Let's go to one of the booths. You know what this club is famous for, don't you?" He asks.

You gulp. The heat rises in your core and then you feel a hand grab your waist and bring you backwards. "Do not feel inclined to touch what isn't yours." Harbor says as he nuzzles into your shoulder. His beard feels prickly against your skin but you pat it reassuringly.

"I'm okay. This charmer was just having ideas." You answer as you look at Yoru's omega counterpart.

He smirks and extends a hand. "Ryo, a pleasure to make your acquaintance." He says as he extends a hand.

Harbor takes it. "Varun, the pleasure is all mine if you don't bother my date." 

You feel a little awkward between the two as the tensions keep rising. "And I'm thirsty. Varun sweety, you said you were getting me a drink." You whine.

Varun chuckles as he kisses the crown of your head. "Go to a booth. I'll join you shortly." Harbor says.

"I can take her to a booth if you guys want to have some alone time." Yoru's omega counterpart says as he continues looking you up and down. "Would be a shame if I can't do that much for you." He adds.

Harbor lets you go and you understand that it means you have to follow Yoru. You walk and he brings you to a rather spacious booth. "You might be with him today but we've got an event Saturday. We could meet up then." Ryo tells you.

"He's fond of you, you need to take the bait. Give him a hook." Yoru tells you through the ear piece.

You get closer to him and caress his arm. "Maybe, you'll just have to see if I show up." You answer.

You see his expression which was mostly neutral with a bit of desire turned intense. "You play a dangerous game, beautiful." He says as he grabs your waist and brings you closer. You can feel his breathing on you and you hear Harbor clear his throat.

"My apologies Ryo but the lady is to spend the evening with me. Ask again another time." Harbor says as he hands you a drink.

"Thank you." You tell him as you take a first sip. Ryo looks at you and whispers in Harbor's ear. Harbor, who had been drinking his first sip, coughed as he choked on his drink.

Harbor turned to him and looked with disbelief at you and Ryo. "I... I'll think about that." Harbor says as he comes inside of the booth and closes the curtain.

"What did he say?" You ask him.

"Nothing important, let's enjoy the night, shall we?" Harbor says as he raises his glass. You chuckle and extend your own towards him. You both begin drinking and making small talk.

As the night goes on you hear people moaning from the booths beside yours. It excited you as you imagined what they were doing. Your dress becomes uncomfortable. Harbor looked at you and seemed to realise this. You saw how tight his pants looked and couldn't help but ask yourself what it would feel like. "Varun." You plead.

That's when Harbor realises far too late what kind of bar and drinks those are. "Coms off for five... ten minutes. Don't panic." Harbor says as he takes off the spy camera and turns it off. Putting his ear piece inside of his pocket.

"By the stars, you have to know the effect you have. Don't you?" Harbor asks.

You nod and as you try and struggle with your dress Harbor kisses you and pushes you to lay on the cushions. You wonder what he's got in mind when he buttons his pants. You lick your lips as he presses his hands on your breasts. "Are you okay with this?" He asks.

"Yes. Even if it just feels good for you, it would make me feel better." You tell him.

He looks away as he swears, looking back at your body. "चोद" He simply says before he takes out his cock from his pants.

You look at it as he's got you pinned against the cushions and wonder what he's going to do.

"I've acted as a gentleman all night but this dress makes your breasts look ripe and plump. I wondered how it would feel to use them, to pump my cock in between them." Harbor says as he places his cock at the bottom of the boob window.

You squeeze his thighs and he groans as he pushes his cock in between your breasts. He grabs them and starts pressing them on his length as he pumps furiously into them. The tip of his cock poking out in front of you. He looks like a starved man as he continues to pump. "Tell me how good it feels between my breasts." You tell Harbor and he groans as he looks down at you. The lustful look in your eyes is incomparable.

"You make it very hard to resist. Your flesh feels divine. I just wish you would let me enjoy it more. How I'd make your pussy clench around my dick. How you'd ride your orgasm as I lick you. You'd be so pretty under me." He says as he begins a more erratic pace.

You can feel him grow more frantic as he squeezes his length between your boobs. "You feel so good, such a good girl." Harbor coos as he reaches his limit.

You hear him swear again and he cums all over your face and breasts. You feel it on your face and he exhales as he seems to regain his composure. "Let's not drink in this establishment again." He says as he wipes his hair out of his face and dresses himself up again.

You can't help but chuckle at how disheveled he looks, although you don't think you look any better. With your first night of integration, things are looking up. The heat still feels present in your body but you've felt worse before. You will endure it.

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"Hey Charm, you don't look so hot right now. Are you okay?" Gekko asked as he opened the bedroom door. You tried not to breathe too heavily as you nodded, you didn't want to give away your weakness. 

"I'm fine. Just a hangover." You lied through your teeth. Neither Harbor nor you told the others what had happened yesterday. Harbor had come back to normal after he had gotten off and you repressed those urges. It's something you knew how to do anyway. What you didn't plan was the sudden rise in your libido making you this weak. Something was awfully wrong but you couldn't just tell them. 

You groaned into your pillow after Gekko had left the room. "This is a fucking nightmare!" 

Someone knocked on the door and you lifted the pillow from your head. "Charm, we are going on recon while you recuperate. Sova is staying behind." Omen said as he stood in the doorway.

Welp, this couldn't get much worse but at least you were about to get some peace and quiet. You try to fall back asleep but you can't find a comfortable position. It might be time you eat something and focus on something else. As you grab a bowl and fill it with yogurt, fruits and granola you hear Sova at the coms table. "Can't you chew any louder?" He sarcastically asks.

"I'm making breakfast, I haven't taken a bite yet!" You argue.

"Well maybe you don't need such a heavy breakfast. The others told me you are sick, shouldn't you be eating something light instead?" He asks.

"You don't know what I have." You answer back and sigh.

You begin digging into your bowl as Sova continues looking over the coms. After a while of silence you can't help but feel Sova's eyes on you. You glance at him to confirm your suspicions. "What?" You ask coldly.

"Why are you dressed so little? Having others’ attention isn't enough?" He asks.

"Excuse me?" You angrily answer back.

"Maybe I wasn't clear enough. You keep dressing like a whore and acting like one. It's no wonder the others’ primal instincts are acting up." Sova spat his words like venom.

"I'm not asking for their attention or yours. I'm just doing my job." You tell him.

"And your job is to fuck the other agents?" He asks.

You turn red at that comment. "What's that supposed to mean?" You ask.

"That you only care about male attention and I feel like if I'd ask you, you'd let me fuck you voluntarily." Sova answers.

Your body shivers at the anger in his words. He seems to pick up on it. "You can't be serious? You're not getting aroused by this, are you?" He asks as he becomes smug.

"Shut up." You say as you finish your bowl and dump it in the sink.

"Come on Charm, you find this attractive?" He taunts you.

You turn back and your vision gets blurry. "Fuck." You mutter as you try to stumble back to the room. 

"Shit." Sova says as he realises you are in worse shape than he thought. He helps you back towards the bed and lowers you into the mattress. 

"Charm, what the fuck happened to you, aren't you a radiant?" He asks. You nod, your breathing is erratic and you don't feel like you can talk at the moment. "Did something happen at the club?" He asks. You look away and he grabs your face forcefully to make you look at him.

"What happened?" Sova asks, more insistently.

"All the drinks were drugged." You manage to say, before you feel his fingers on your face. It feels heavenly.

"What kinda drug?" Sova asks as he goes towards the aid kit. You shake your head.

"Not normal, radianite boosted. Causes..." You hesitate to say it. You are pretty sure what it causes but do you want to say it? Sova comes back to the bed with a damp cloth and pats your forehead.

"Charm, what does it cause?" He asks again.

You stay silent as you gather your courage. Sova takes it as a time to continue wiping at your skin. While he does so you can't help but twitch. He doesn't understand how sensitive your body is right now. As he lingers along your neck with the cloth you grab his arm. "It causes a pseudo heat! Okay, there I said it!" You angrily answer back.

You breathe heavily half sitting as you have his arm in your hand and he drops the cloth. His face contorts and you feel like the only words on his tongue are "you've got to be kidding me?" but alas he seems to find truth in your words.

"Find a toy or something!" He says as he drops the cloth on the side table and stands. You let go of him but feel this itch climbing higher and making your judgment laps. 

"I didn't bring any." You tell him and he stares back dumbfounded.

"Use your hands then." He says about ready to end this conversation. You hesitate to tell him the truth but decide against your better judgment to trust him.

"I can't cum using my hands. I need- your help." You say after pausing on your words. 

He sneers at you. "You want me to fuck you?" He asks.

You nod and see him look absolutely disgusted. "That's as likely as Viper granting Chamber a date." He answers before he leaves the door ajar and returns to the communication table. He had been worried if only for a second but he didn't understand how painful this felt.

As the day progressed you kept moaning and breathing heavily. All things Sova heard against his will. His patience was being tested and as he heard a soft cry from you it broke him. You had been trying your best to wait, you didn't tell Harbor what had happened to you even though Harbor had probably gone through the same thing. You let the others use you but when it's your turn you don't want to be a bother? That notion is ridiculous but as you sob once more Sova is at his very limit. His cock has been pulsing in his pants and he can't help but feel the tension rise with each sound you make. He starts asking himself what would be so wrong if he gave into his desires. Give you a good dicking and then make sure you don't distract him anymore.

He hears your soft moan as you desperately try to pleasure yourself and it snaps. His resolve, patience and abstinence are out of the window the moment he stands up and looks through the doorway. You look completely disheveled and the bed is a mess. You look at him and Sova feels his dick throb. Your eyes are and your lips look so soft. "Sova?" You stutter out his agent name. He can feel himself look at you as he stands over the bed. He's only got one thing in his mind.

He unzips his pants and drops both his pants and boxers. He takes off his shirt and sees the way you stare at him as you close your legs and rub them together. "You fucking asked for it." He says as he positions himself between your legs. He takes out a condom from the side table and tears the wrapper with his teeth before putting it on his whole length. 

You feel yourself grow hotter by the second and see his hungry look as he rubs his dick against your entrance. "You're so fucking wet. Have you been thinking about the way you'd get railed?" He asks.

"I-" You can't manage a proper sentence and that seems to rile him up. 

"I don't need my whore to speak. Just be a good little pussy and take me in." He says as he plunged himself inside of you. You can't help the gasp that escapes you which is quickly cut off by his hand wrapping around your throat.

As he keeps a light pressure on there he begins thrusting harder and harder setting a steadfast pace that hits just hard enough. "Such a good whore. How are you so fucking tight?" He asks as he slams harder into you, hilting himself in. You start seeing stars and he doesn't stop. 

"Such a pretty slut. You'd like it if I didn't wear this rubber, wouldn't you?" He asks again.

You are too far gone and he knows it. He just wants his fucking anger out. "You fucking teasing me all of the time and this is what you get now. A fucking whore getting fucked like one." He says as he switches your position, putting you on your stomach and raising your hips to meet his dick again. 

"That's what you wanted? To be my fuck doll?" He asks as he rams you from the back, giving a hard slap to your ass that makes you yelp.

"A fucking cheap whore who moans for everyone, is that what you are?" He asks and gives your ass another slap.

You don't feel any semblance of coherence anymore as you turn your head back towards him. He grabs your torso and brings you back towards him. "What do you want, say it." He demands and you gulp.

"Please Sova, I'm so close." You manage to say and Sova smirks.

"You're gonna have to be clearer than that you whore. What does this whore want?" He asks again.

"I want you to fuck me until I cum, please, fuck my tight whore cunt." You blabber out which makes Sova smile wider as he pushes you into the mattress and his pace quickens.

"You want to cum? You want fucking pleasure, fucking cum you whore, cum on my dick and ride your orgasm as I continue fucking your dripping cunt." He says and you feel your pussy clenching around his dick.

You are so close the temperature keeps climbing and you feel your jaw hang open as something travels like a spark onto your entire body. It explodes and leaves you breathless as Sova continues fucking you.

"Such a good whore cumming on my dick. Doesn't it feel good?" He asks and you turn your head towards him. Those eyes you give him have him feel differently about your arrangement. He begins a more inconsistent pace as you feel his dick twitch inside of you. The pace is far too quick for your still aching body and Sova knows this.

"It feels so good." You tell him and he slaps your ass.

"Good, is that the right word?" Sova asks.

"It feels amazing. Fuck me more, please." You plead and Sova can't help but oblige as he grabs your ass and rams into you. Before you know it he is hilted into you as a moan escapes him. He breathes heavily as you feel something warm leave your body. He takes out the condom and throws it in the trash can before grabbing his clothes.

"I take the first shower. Nobody hears a word about this, understand?" He asks.

You nod and grab the covers. Is this what they call post nut clarity? Why the hell did you ask Sova for help and why did he do it? You don't like each other. He doesn't treat you well. At least now, you'll be able to continue the mission.

"Oh Charm, you look better, are you feeling better?" Gekko asks.

"Yeah, I'm doing better. Sorry for worrying y'all." You answer. Sova scoffs as he continues surveying with his drone.

"Now what's gotten into him?" Yoru asks.

"Don't bother him guys. I'm fine, that's all that matters, right?" You answer, trying to take the attention away from Sova.

"Sure." Yoru answers.

Omen sits back on the couch and everyone goes back to their own work. At least things seem to be looking on the brighter side.

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"Charm?" Omen said as he looked over at you.

"Yes?" You answered back.

He was still on the couch as you watched over the PC. Gekko and Sova were on recon while Harbor and Yoru were exploring. Omen had asked to stay behind with you because he said something didn't feel right. You didn't know what he meant by this but you didn't mind the company.

He turned his head towards the window and you felt the air grow cold. "Yes, Omen?" You tried again.

"Do you think I'm a monster?" Omen asked.

Your eyes widened at his words. You don't know what happened to him but you know something did happen for his body to be displaced. He seems really distraught. "I don't think you are a monster, Omen. Being a monster is on the inside. You, my friend, are just someone, like me." You tell him and he turns back towards you.

"But I can't feel, I can't exist like humans. My body is always trying to rip itself apart. How is that human?" He asks.

You turn your chair fully towards him and sigh. "Do you not believe me?" You ask.

Omen can feel the sincerity in your words but it became so hard trusting in others, believing that their words meant more than his insecurities. "I believe you believe those words." He answers.

You feel annoyed by his words. "What would it take for you to believe me?" You ask as you cross your arms.

Omen looks you up and down and shakes his head. "If someone could take my pain away even if only for a few seconds, I would believe there is hope." Omen said.

You gulped. You haven't revealed your powers to anyone within the protocol except for Brimstone and Sage. You could make Omen feel better, would that be worth it? Who are you kidding of course it would be. "Is that a promise?" You ask him.

He seems hesitant as he looks over at you. "A promise? Why would it need to be one?" He asks.

"Omen, close your eyes... please." You tell him as you stand up.

He seems to be doing so or at least you trust that he is as your hand glows. You hover it in front of Omen and he shutters. You feel all of the aches that were his transfer to you. He breathes and you can hear how peaceful it sounds. Both of you look at one another as you maintain a smile.

"Where did it go?" He asks.

Your smile strains as you look at him. " In me." You simply say. You didn't want him to see it but now you'll also have to use your ultimate. You sigh as your body glows and the pain you were suddenly feeling is gone.

Omen looks at you dumbfounded. "I thought your agent name was Charm. Why are you a healer?" He asks.

"Because I don't truly heal. I make you think I do." You answer.

Omen flexes his hands and looks at his arms. "For how long will this last?" Omen asks.

You shake your head. "I don't really know. Maybe an hour, two if you are lucky."

He looks over at you and you feel something you've never felt from Omen, lust. This passion that seems to emanate from him makes you wonder if the only thing keeping him from usually expressing this is his pain. "I'm sorry, Charm. May I use your room, please." Omen asks.

You can see where this is going and nod your head along as Omen leaves the living room and closes your room's door. You can hear soft grunts coming from the bedroom as Omen pleasures himself. The longer he goes at it the louder his breathing becomes. You can't help but feel ashamed to be the onlooker into this situation. He seems to finally reach a peak as the room turns silent.

He opens the door and you see his head peeking through. "Charm, you are always good natured. Could I count on you one more time?" He asks.

You look at him as excitement builds up, just his moans had been enough to make you wet but now the idea of actually fucking him. "Guys, going to take a nap, coms off for now, don't get in trouble." You tell the others. You didn't hesitate as you stood up and threw the headset on the chair.

You don't hesitate to take off your shirt as Omen covers himself with a pillow. "Come on, I thought you wanted my help." You teasingly told Omen.

He looked up towards you and you could almost see the frown he would sport. "Charm." He growls out. 

You chuckled, taking a step forward and reaching for the pillow. He froze and let you take it. You looked at his cock and saw how pulsing it was. He had already taken off his pants but kept the armor on his upper half. That felt strange but if it made him feel better you wouldn't argue.

You throw the pillow back on the bed and guide Omen towards it. He follows you and as you lay him down on the bed he stiffens again. "Don't worry, I won't do anything you wouldn't like." You tell him.

He softly nods and you stand on the bed. You take of your pants and undies in front of Omen before throwing those pieces to the side. You slowly sit back down and play with his dick against your pussy. You take a condom out of the drawer and wrap his dick with it. You can't be too careful with this, you're in another universe and KJ did say that birth control could be affected by such shenanigans.

You probe your entrance with his dick and find it is slick with your juices already. You begin to spread your legs and lower yourself on his cock. In unison Omen and you hiss. You can't even grab onto his chest because of the metal plate, instead grabbing his thigh and squeezing it. Omen grabs your thighs and you can feel it already bruising from the pressure he puts on it. You begin to move at a slow pace as you try to adjust to his girth. Omen groans louder and louder each time you move. "Charm, faster!" He calls out.

"Someone's impatient. I'm doing my best, I'm not working with a lot of prep, you know." You answer as you continue your slow rhythm. 

You don't want to be too sore from this and you already feel like yesterday's events with Sova made you pretty out of it. Omen continues to grunt but you can feel him grow antsy. "Charm!" He says again.

"Calling my name like that will not make me work faster. Unless you want to do all the work, big man." You tell him and feel you've made a mistake.

A low growl escapes Omen and suddenly he's on top of you. "Don't play with me, Charm." Omen answers as he leaves you breathless. A quick pace that's both erratic yet machinal. He's done this before but the movements feel so foreign and far to him. He probably hasn't been able to fuck since whatever happened to him.

You can feel his cock hitting your walls as he continues his pace, becoming more and more brutal as time goes by. You were feeling a little out of it and wanted to ask him to switch position but as you tried to lift your head you felt a hand push your head down. That would have been fine but he's already got both of his hands grabbing your ass and forcing you into an infernal tango.

You gasped as you felt two more hands grab your wrists and pin them above your head. "Just like that, take me good." Omen calls out as you feel him anchor himself deeper. Two more hands grabbing at your inner thighs as you suddenly feel another one begin circling your clit. 

"Aw, Omen, please." You beg as the agent continues drawing circles on your clit. Your pleasure is building at a rapid pace as you feel your eyes rolling back. The hands that had you pinned against the bed making you stand and keep your arms up as the one that held your head turned it towards Omen. Before you knew it a went appendage escaped Omen's mouth and tangled with your tongue.

It felt warm and was probably just his tongue but for a second it felt awfully different than any tongues you'd ever felt. A finger took the place of the tongue and Omen breathed down your neck. "Cum now, let us cum together." Omen said as the hand that paid attention to your sensitive bundle of nerves grew more frantic.

You couldn't help the throaty moans that escaped you as your orgasm overtook your senses. The hand disappeared and you were unceremoniously dropped back on the bed as Omen unloaded in the condom. He began touching you all over the place, tenderly praising you. "You were so good. Such a brave soul and such pretty cries." Omen said as he circled your stomach with his hands. You couldn't remember when he had turned you over but at least you could remember your name, so at least he hadn't fucked that out of you.

"Get rest, I'll take over coms." Omen says as he pushes a stray strand of hair behind your ear and walks out. You are too tired to argue and honestly, for what you just did for the guy you feel like you deserve it.

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You get up and begin your morning, not too sure why the boys aren’t making more of a racket. You dress up and look around seeing no one. That was weird. You decide to make yourself breakfast and go over to the coms table. As you look at the monitor you see that Yoru and Harbor are out in the field in a kink shop? What, that can’t be right?

You decide to equip the earpiece and listen in. “You don’t think I should have told Charm what your alternate said to me?” Harbor asks.

“Nonsense, Charm is a lady and I’m pretty sure she won’t mind this kind of field work.” Yoru says as he slaps Harbor on the back.

Harbor awkwardly laughs. “Sure, Charm is understanding but this is still a lot. I’m going to have to do that to her.” Harbor says, as he looks away from Yoru and looks around the shop.

“You can just get a simple one, something that blends in. Sova did the research, it’s going to be fine.” Yoru says, reassuring Harbor enough that he starts looking at the collar options. You turn red as a tomato and quickly go over to the dining table as you hear footsteps getting close to the door.

Sova unlocks the door followed by Gekko. “Oh Charm, you’re awake. I got you some ice cream, they had this rad flavor I’ve never seen on our Earth and I thought you’d like it.” Gekko excitedly told you as he showed you the pint of sapote flavored ice cream. You look at it and realise that’s a fruit which went extinct on your Earth. “Sapote? Wow, this feels exotic. Thank you ni- mano.” You correct yourself, remembering how he disliked being referred to as a kid.

“Glad that you both like extinct fruits, now let’s make sure we are settled. Gekko, take care of groceries while I go brief Charm.” Sova says and you follow him as he goes to your bedroom. He asks you to sit down and you do so.

“Today’s mission is a way for you to get closer to Omega Earth Yoru. Your goal is to get in his good graces and use the next day to let us get information. You need to grab his attention more. Harbor will go with you once he is back from his… errand.” Sova told you.

“How exactly am I supposed to get his attention?” You ask.

Sova looks you up and down. “You’ll figure it out, шлюха.” Sova says and leaves the room.

That didn’t help you much, although you are curious. You figured that the club Omega Earth Yoru went to was a kink club that caters to Radiants. That much was obvious but why was it that you needed to go back and what would that give your team. You knew this mission's details were on a need to know basis but it still made you feel uneasy when things that were important were kept from you. You heard the door unlock which brought you out of your daze. As you went to the entrance you saw Harbor and Yoru bantering. If they can joke like that, things must be okay.

“How did your errands go?” You ask them.

Yoru smirks as he gestures for you to sit down. You follow him with Harbor looking embarrassed. This was definitely about the mission and the kink shop. You were holding in your laughter as you thought Harbor’s reaction was very cute. Yoru also seemed to share the same sentiment. “Why the suspense?” You ask Yoru.

Yoru turns back towards Harbor, the latter feeling smaller as he takes a chair and sits himself. Yoru smirks as he leans over you. “Are you a fan of BDSM?” He asks. You suddenly turn red at the realization and Harbor clears his throat.

“Is this the kind of conversation we ought to have in public?” Harbor asked.

Yoru rolled his eyes. “Come on. Don’t tell me you don’t know how to spice things up, uh Varun?” Yoru finished with a cheeky smile.

“This is totally different. Consent is key to these kinds of relationships and trust too! How can you expect Charm to be okay with any of thi-” Harbor had begun ranting but you cut him off. “- I’m okay with it.” You tell him, and Yoru smirks as he nods. 

You stand up and go in front of Harbor, taking the leather choker and giving it to him. You kneeled down in front of him and looked up at him. “I trust you, I give you my consent.” You finish exposing your neck and holding your hair up.

Harbor gulps. He shakily holds the choker in his hand and you hear a fake barfing sound in the background. “Anything to get your pussy wet, won’t you?” Sova says as he looks disgusted.

You smile at him, you won’t let his words affect you, you know he is just as weak as any of them. You turned back towards Harbor, wanting to take the attention away from Sova. You placed your hand on his thigh and squeezed it gently, that seemed to be enough to get his attention as he exhaled and attached the collar to your neck. Harbor had a lot of emotions currently bubbling at your current state, what he would do to you if you’d let him. “Enough with the preliminaries, get to that club and get that other me’s attention.” Yoru said as he slapped Harbor on the back.

You felt the pressure was on you and decided to dress yourself in the dress Yoru had dropped in your room. It felt so revealing as only pasties and a thong covered your nipples and pussy while the dress was completely sheer. You hadn’t felt this exposed in God knows how long. You came out of the room to see Gekko at the communication table, his face looking everywhere but at you. Although you felt like you caught a glimpse of him looking. You took a couple of steps as you wanted to make sure nothing would spill or be revealed and arrived right in front of the door. You turned and saw Yoru admiring your behind while Harbor slapped him across the head. “Don’t be inappropriate with Charm. This is a mission.” Harbor chastised Yoru.

Yoru smirked wider as he gestured for you to spin on yourself. You did so and he nodded approvingly. “I was just looking. We want her to catch the other me’s interest, she needs to look the part.” Yoru shrugged.

“It’s okay Harbor, it’s not personal.” You tell him. The man walks over to you and puts a coat on top of you. 

“Let’s keep you away from prying eyes before we reach the club, shall we?” You chuckle and nod, buttoning the coat that extends to your mid thighs. 

Arriving at the club, it was packed more than usual but you figured since this was a Friday it was pretty normal. You made it through the line quite easily and by the time you were inside and seated, you were already playing the role you were given. You were Varun’s good little sub, his new addition and you were pretty happy with the start of the evening. “Oh, look who’s here.” Called a familiar voice. You turned to see it was omega Earth Yoru and smiled at him.

You waited for Harbor to give you permission to speak but he seemed quite keen on speaking with this Yoru first. “Such a wonderful night you have prepared for us.” Harbor praised Yoru.

Yoru shrugged it off and looked at you. “Didn’t know she was taken. I would have taken her for myself had I known.” Yoru said as he yanked on your collar. You glanced at him and then down. “Such a cute puppy, you wouldn’t mind if I spend a little time with her?” Omega Yoru asked Harbor.

“She is all yours my friend. I will go see if anyone else catches my attention.” Harbor declares.

“A ladies man, I see.” Omega Yoru replies.

Harbor stands up and comes over in front of you. “Be a good little bitch for me and give this man what he wants.” Harbor said as he yanked on your collar, making you choke and yelp slightly. You saw his eyes grow big but from that angle Omega Yoru couldn’t see it.

“Yes, master.” You called out to him.

As Harbor left Omega Yoru entered the booth and closed the curtains. “How did a girl like you get stuck with someone like him?” He asked.

“He has his charms.” You tell Yoru.

“Do you think he’s better than me?” He asks.

“That’s a trap. He knows he’s better than him, he wants you to flatter his ego.” Your Yoru communicated with the earpiece. 

“I think a man like yourself knows his worth isn’t comparable to others, don’t you mister Ryo.” You say in a songstress voice, hoping that he would bite.

He smirks the same way your Yoru does. He eyes the coat you have on and you slowly undo the button. “What a beauty, did he make you hide all of that?” Omega Yoru asks.

You nod and look away as you take off the rest of the coat. “Mister Ryo, am I that interesting? I don’t understand why a man of your status would spend time with me.” You tell him, hoping he would take this as an invitation to get closer.

As you felt him grab your waist, he leaned over and inhaled your scent. “I don’t know what he has in mind. Such a beautiful girl like you. You cannot tell me that you have been partners for long, yet he dares to leave you with me.” Omega Yoru continues with kisses lining your neck. “I can see how trusting of him you already are. Do you know how enticing it is? A woman who becomes fully devoted to someone that easily.” He traces the area around your collar. “A woman I would do everything to make mine.” He finished as he looked back into your eyes. You gulped at the intensity of his gaze.

It seemed to entice him further as he licked his lips, eyeing your form. “Keep it focused, you only have to do a little more to rile him up.” Yoru said in your ear.

“I’ve never said my options were closed.” You said as you leaned on Omega Yoru, making him surprised. “He’s looking at his options as we are speaking, does that mean I’m not good enough?” You ask, your eyes filled with emotion.

Omega Yoru looks baffled. “Why did you accept a collar from such a coward? Come tomorrow, I will show you how a real man treats his lady.” Omega Yoru said as he kissed the top of your hand.

“You promise?” You asked him.

He nodded and leaned his head against yours. “How about a drink, on me?” Omega Yoru asked, clearly trying to lift the mood up.

“Should I?” You asked.

Yoru smirked and swiftly left the booth. You were alone for about thirty seconds when the Omega counterpart came back with a pink drink. “It reminded me of the beauty you hold. Like the sakura blossoms of my country.” Omega Yoru complimented. You were flustered and quickly downed the drink.

“ くそ!” Both Yoru quickly shouted at once.

“It’s very strong, it contains radianite. Are you okay?” Omega Yoru asked.

You nodded. “I am.” You waited for a second, knowing exactly what the effects would be this time. You leaned over the booth to reach over and grab Yoru’s alternate by the collar of his dress shirt. “Please go find Varun.” You ask him and see this version of Yoru sputters as he sees your genuine worry.

“Are you sure, I can help.” He tries. 

“I can’t do that to him, not before I break it off properly. Please, Ryo.” You beg and see the alternate waver as you only used his name. He gulped and you could hear him mutter in japanese as he closed the curtain and went to look for Harbor.

The two men came back and Harbor apologised to Ryo. “I am sorry my friend. I didn’t know I was causing you such grief. I’ll have to properly discipline her.” Harbor says.

You see Omega Yoru gulp as he leans in the booth, fully sitting himself. “Why not make it a show, make sure she knows who owns her.” Omega Yoru said.

“He’s testing her. He wants to see if she’s a good sub. Play the part, Charm.” Yoru says through the earpiece and you wait for Harbor’s command.

He looks frozen and in shock as you feel the heat climb your body. You try to relieve some of the pressure but hear a disapproving noise from Yoru and quickly stop. You look up at Harbor, hoping he would save you. It seems to snap him out of it as he searches his coat pocket. You wait patiently, not letting the other Yoru guess what you were thinking. You hear a metal clasp around your neck by the time you are focused, only to see a leash in Harbor’s hand. “Sit.” You sit on the booth bench. As you are on the edge, facing Harbor he turns towards the other Yoru

“Is there a way to remove the pesky table?” Harbor asks. 

Yoru smirks. “A moment, please.” Yoru says before he takes out a phone from his pants and presses a few buttons. The table begins retracting and now there’s a wide circle in which you are sitting on one end, while Omega Yoru is staring at you.

“I hope you do not mind, I am more into giving pleasure than receiving it.” Harbor says as he kneels in front of you, still holding the leash with one of his hands.

“A show is a show. If I get to see the beautiful lady’s expressions I am satisfied.” Omega Yoru says.

“Let’s give him a proper show, shall we?” Harbor says as he yanks on your leash and makes you turn so you face Omega Yoru.

You gulped as you suddenly feel your legs being spread open. The hot breath of Harbor makes you squeal. “Don’t keep those pretty sounds to yourself. Let our host hear them.” Harbor said.

He looks up at you and softly kisses your inner thigh, making you shiver. You take a second to appreciate his beautiful features as he glides his tongue down towards your covered sex. You barely have time to open your mouth before he pushes your underwear aside and suckles on your clit. You moan in delight as the sudden pent up arousal rushes forward. He begins licking at your most sensitive spot, leaving you breathless as you didn’t have time to catch your breath. “If you are about to come I want you to tell me.” Harbor says as he gives the leash a tug. “Is that clear?”

“Yes master.” You say as you try to contain yourself. You feel like every touch sends a million jolts through your spine. It leaves you dizzy with desire as you try to make sense of how you thought this was a good idea. Your sensitivity was getting to you and you felt your body quiver at the approach of an orgasm. “Master, I’m-” You begin and feel a hand grab at your hair, tugging it backwards. You saw Omega Yoru was in front of you and was seemingly enjoying looking at your disheveled appearance. 

“He’s trying to make you disobey, snap back, Charm!” Your Yoru said and you felt your orgasm about to reach its peak.

“Master, I’m cumming.” You said as you inadvertently squeezed Harbor’s head with your thighs. The orgasm makes you see white as your leash is yanked down and you hear a faint order. Something about kissing and you do so. You hadn’t realised who or what you were kissing by the time your brain regained function your lips were locked with Harbor’s. 

“Now use this to make him make you leave. Charm give a sad look or something. Remind this me that you don’t want to be with Harbor.” Yoru explains.

He stops the kiss and looks at you with a warm smile. “Such a good girl, what I’ll do to you tonight.” He says and you look away, you refuse his touch as if you had suddenly become sober, which honestly this was the closest thing you had to explaining this. “Is something wrong?” Harbor asked.

“Speaking of that, I think the lady needs to go. She has had quite the evening hasn’t she.” Omega Yoru interjects. 

He helps you put on the coat that Harbor had brought you in and whispers in your ear. “Meet me tomorrow.” You look back at him and as quick as this was he had left the two of you. You both walked back and tonight you could at least be satisfied that you weren’t going to be repressed

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This felt like a bad dream, you remembered leaving the safe house alone and entering the club to join Omega Yoru but then something went wrong. You heard a loud sound over your earpiece and then nothing. You had to pretend that everything was fine as you feared for your team. 

Omega Yoru had his arm around you and you kept flattering his ego when you saw a man in a black suit approach him. As the man whispered in his ear Yoru seemed to grow angrier by the second. “Can't you fix it? Can't you see I have company?” He asked the man.

The guy bowed his head shamefully before Omega Yoru sighed. He turned back to you and grabbed your face. “Be a good girl and wait here for me.” He said as he slipped some kind of candy in your mouth.

You didn't have time to react and felt the effects of the drug quickly make you numb. You were stuck, a puppet waiting for its master to come back. You wanted to cry, you knew Sova, Omen, Gekko, Yoru and Harbor might be in danger on their side of the mission but you were more terrified that you would be stuck here. 

One of the barmaids came over and made you drink one of the drinks. That's when you knew you were fucked. You weren't in control anymore and you felt all of your fears crawl on your back. “What's this about?” The voice of Omega Yoru said as he rejoined the table. 

He grabbed you by the waist and tilted your head up towards him. You blinked slowly as you came to the realisation of what he was about to do to you. Maybe if you take the initiative he won't be too bad with you. You clumsily begin stroking him through his close and he stiffens up. “Get my lounge setup, I have business to attend to.” He says as he grabs you and carries you princess style.

“Right this way, sir.” The lady says as she escorts the both of you to the room.

Yoru drops you on the bed as you try not to cry. He's a jerk, a terrible person and a fucking asshole for what he's about to do to you. “You really think that, uh?” He says and you look up.

He looks pissed as he is looking through the drawers for something. You gulp and try to back away but it seems your body is too sluggish to respond to you. “ 姫, are you okay?” He asks and you look at him through your foggy eyes.

You shake your head. “What happened to you?” He asks.

Why is he being so nice? You don’t trust his intentions but feel you have no other way than to answer him. “One of your barmaids fed me a special drink.” You answer as you look away from him.

Omega Yoru gulps and he undoes his tie. “I’m sorry, I’ll make it better.” He says.

You begin crying, feeling trapped in your own body. You can’t even try to resist him. He kisses your neck gently and you hiccup. He comes back up to your face and wipes your tears for you. He speaks but this time you can’t even understand his words, simply nodding after he stops speaking. That seems to make him feel better as he smiles. Why is he smiling, he’s such a creep.

Omega Yoru begins stroking your hair gently as he whispers sweet nothings in your ears. You move your head away so he doesn’t see the earpiece in it and he takes it off, like he had known it was there. You feel all hope dwindle as he leaves it on the table. You see him talk but the more you try to make out his words the more your vision blurs. You feel faint. Something is definitely wrong with you. “Ryo, I don’t feel so good.” You tell him as his eyes snap back to you and he quickly stops talking.

You didn’t realise you had lost consciousness, you just hoped he wouldn’t touch you while you were out.

“Charm?” Yoru said as he grabbed you and tried to wake you up. 

“Shit. Charm is unconscious, I can’t get the drugs out of her system this way. Any help?” Yoru asks.

“Bit busy here. Try to find a kit of naloxone, it might be an overdose. If you can find that for her, it should give her radiant body the boost she needs to not die.” Gekko said as Yoru could hear the younger agent fight on the other side.

“How does a rookie like you know what naloxone is?” Yoru asked.

“I lived in LA, you get to know some things when you lived there.” He responded.

“You heard him, find that and Charm should be fine. We’ll leave you to it.” Harbor says as a sound similar to Yoru’s clone is heard on their side.

“He’s still fighting?” Yoru asked.

“Focus, Yoru! Yes the other you is still here with us, now hurry!” Sova says before the others stop responding.

Yoru turns the whole room upside down before he looks under the desk, and finds the stimulant. With that he quickly injects it in your nostril and sees you gasp. He grabs you as you cry in his arms, hyperventilating. “I’m here Charm. It’s me.” He says as you look at him. 

“Did he touch me?” You ask him. 

“Who?” Yoru asks, not understanding how out of it you had been.

“Omega Yoru, did he touch me?” You clarify.

Yoru smiles and shakes his head. “I wouldn’t let him.” He says before he helps you stand up.

You look around and realise the state of the room. It’s so messy, it looks like they fought in here. You feel the ache in your core ever so present but decide to ignore it. You look back at Yoru and sigh. “I’m sorry I made the mission harder.” You tell him.

He chuckles. “Oh no, you were the perfect distraction.” Yoru says before he ruffles your hair.

“Now 姫, you should head out before anyone can stop you.” Yoru says and pushes you forward.

You stick your tongue out as you are about to exit. “What’s that word mean by the way?” You ask.

He doesn’t seem to realise what you meant until you say it back to him. You see a light blush creep on his cheeks. “It means princess.” He simply says.

You snicker. “Alright, now this princess is going to save herself. She won’t need a charming prince twice.” You tell him as you swiftly exit the lounge and make your way to the front entrance. As you are ten blocks away from the establishment you begin to feel faint. You lean on a wall and hear Yoru’s teleportation noise. You turn to see him eyeing you up and down. “No need for saving, uh?” He says with a smirk.

“Shut up and carry me to the safe house.” You tell him.

“Anything for you, 姫様.” He cheekily responds as he carries you princess style back to the safe house. 

You are laid in a bed and to prevent you from falling back asleep Yoru begins brushing your hair. You are thankful as you feel like you have accumulated a rat’s nest on top of your head. He seems so gentle and you can’t help but feel vulnerable at this new facade of the cocky agent. He seems angry and upset all at once. You can’t help but feel it’s your fault. “I’m sorry.” You whisper.

He stops brushing your hair, you feel him tremble. “It’s not your fault. I’m the idiot in this. I underestimated my double.” Yoru admits.

You take his hand as you turn to face him fully, your core still throbbing, your entire being screaming for relief. “I didn’t know better and you saved me. How could I be mad at you?” You ask him.

You grab his face with one of your hands before using the other to grab his arm and wrap him around you. The hug seems to be everything Yoru needed as he crumbles in your arms. Soft sobs escape the man as the weight of everything crashes on him. You give him words of affirmation as he becomes more and more angry, something in him seemed to have snapped. “本当に色々とすみません.” He chants, devolving into what you assume to be an incoherent mess of apologies. 

Once he calms down you push him onto the bed. “I’m sorry Yoru, but I can’t wait anymore.” You tell him. His cheeks flush red and as you straddle him you feel his dick harden. You rub against it, trying to feel any amount of relief and he puts his hands on your thighs and you whine at the sensation.

“Charm, don’t. You aren’t in your right mind.” He tells you. 

You smile back at him and he freezes. You undo the new dress you had worn and as you are only in your bra and underwear Yoru looks away. “Ryo.” You call out his name.

He looks back at you, his eyes wary. “I’m not in my right mind, that’s a given but I want you right now, please.” You tell him and he squeezes your thighs. You grind against him and you can see his resolve crumble.

“You play dirty tricks, Charm.” He says as he begins lifting his shirt, exposing his chest. You see his eyes darting over your body and he gulps. It seems you have finally broken him. His eyes glare daggers into you.

“Do not beg for mercy now.” He says as he grabs the loose tie he had and wraps your hands with it. You look up at him and see a hint of excitement in his expression as he caresses your skin. The hunger in his eyes as he keeps your tied hands on top of his chest and uses his other hand to undo and remove his pants. You lift yourself to let him have an easier time undoing his pants. You feel his cock through his boxers and grind against it. Yoru makes a carnal noise before he forces you down against the mattress. 

“Sorry Charm. You aren’t in control anymore.” He says before he expertly removes your panties. You feel his fingers drag across your skin before he slides them down to your crotch. “So wet, I’m gonna slide in like butter.” He says as he begins fingering you. His other hand, holding your wrists firm against the bed.

“So disheveled. Has anyone ever told you what a good fuck toy you make?” Yoru asks you as you whimper in his hold.

He stops fingering you and begins grinding against your ass. “You are so perfect, such a pretty toy for your king. Let me hear your voice some more.” He says as he rubs your entrance with his cock.

“Ryo-” You begin but feel the rise in your core stop you from coherence, instead making you gasp. “Please, I can't wait anymore.” You tell him before you feel his cock penetrate you. 

His pace is ruthless as he fucks in and out of you, your orgasm building up, excessively fast. You try to untie your hand so you can grab onto him but he keeps a firm grip on you. “Ryo, I'm cu-” You can't even finish your sentence as stars fill your vision.

He continues fucking you senseless, his voice murmuring sweet nothings as he whimpers your name, his pace becoming errattic. “私の姫様、私にとってとてもかわいい.” It felt like praise but you couldn't focus on his words, the overstimulation becoming too much. 

He continued pounding into you as you felt him become stiff, plunging deeper into you. He used the hand that had previously held your wrist to turn your head to the side, kissing you messily as he pumped some more into you. “Ah fuck, you're too pretty under me like this.” He praised as he pulled out of you.

You turned on your back and through labored breaths looked at him. He looked away from you as he covered his face with a hand. He seemed quite embarrassed by what he had just done. “Was I too rough?” He asked.

You chuckled as you placed a hand on his thigh. “No, it was fine.” You told him.

As he looked at you, you felt such a sense of pride to see him this shy. He looked absolutely perfect as he carefully stood up. He took out the condom that was wrapped around his cock and brought a tissue box over to you. “Here, I'll go prepare a bath while you relax.” He said as he turned back, his cheeks still red.

You wouldn't have figured him to be shy after sex but at the same time it was quite cute. You hoped you'd see more of this bashful side to him. You smelled yourself and sneered. Okay, but right now you do need a shower.

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You didn't realise all that had happened yesterday, especially when you woke up and walked into the living room only to see Gekko sprawled on the couch with bandages all over his upper torso. “Holy shit, Gekko! What happened to you?” You said as you quickly ran over to him.

He opened his eyes and chuckled. “Hola Encanto, I was a bit reckless yesterday. Just a few grazes.” He said as he smiled but you saw a twinge of pain in his expression.

“Idiot, why didn't anyone wake me? Where are the others?” You asked.

“They are wrapping up things for this mission, you and I are on bed rest.” He said as he tried to stand up. You saw him quickly lay back down and couldn't help your worried expression.

“Gekko, you are hurt. You shouldn't move!” You tell him as you place a hand on his cheek.

“Encanto, I'll be fine. Just, don't tell Reyna I got injured, she'll chew me out.” Gekko jokes before he winces from the pain.

“Just stay still. I can't help you if you keep moving.” You tell him as you push him back on the couch. 

“Careful where you put your hands Charm, I'm injured, you know.” Gekko says with a disarming smile.

“We need to be ready to leave tonight, how are we going to move you in this state?” You ask him.

He seems reluctant to answer but once you press him more he admits he was just going to ensure the pain. “Gekko, I can't let you do that.” You tell him.

“Well we don't have a healer, it's not like we have a choice.” Gekko says and you feel your grip tighten.

“Let me try something.” You say.

He looks at you expectantly as you hear Wingman gurgle. “Nah, she's not going to get hurt, what are you talking about, Wings.” Gekko says before looking at you and seeing the expression on your face.

“Wait, Encanto, you're not going to get hurt, right?” He asks.

You gulp and shake your head. “Let me try it. I promise I won't hurt you.” You tell him.

Gekko seems hesitant before he sighs. “I trust you, Charm. Just be careful, alright?” He told you.

You smiled at him and used your main ability to charm him, your eyes glowing a vibrant pink as you took control of the other agent. “I'm sorry Gekko, please close your eyes.” You ask him and he does as he is told.

“Charm, what are you doing? Why won't my body listen to me?” Gekko asks.

“I used my ability. I didn't want you to see it, I find it quite ugly.” You tell him honestly.

Your hand begins to glow and you feel his injury being transferred to you. Gekko sighs in relief. “Encanto, what kind of power are those? I thought you weren't a healer?” He says, as he stands up.

“You can open your eyes.” You tell him as he does so. Your eyes blinked back to normal and you looked at him, feeling the throbbing he had in his chest moments ago. You keep a straight face as he continues moving around and begins stretching. 

“That's so cool! Why don't you want others to know of your abilities?” He asks.

“My abilities aren't great, I'm not useful.” You tell him.

“Hey, why that attitude, what you just did is amazing.” He tells you as he cups your face. 

“I've never seen anyone do what you do.” He tells you and you smile. 

“Gekko, I'm not that great. I don't want you to think I am. Your pain will be back later.” You tell him.

“In how long?” He asks.

You look away. “Whenever I release it.” You admit.

Wingman makes some strange noises as he speaks to Gekko and you see Gekko’s expression change. “What, how's my pain inside of you? No, that can't be right. I was hurting so much. Encanto, are you feeling my pain?” He asks.

You want to strangle the little ball of goo but you know better than to do that. “I’m not really hurting, it's more so that I hold it in me. You don't need to worry about me.” You tell him.

“Is that why you don't use your abilities? You don't want others to abuse you.” He asks.

You shake your head. “I don't want people to see me in a bad light because my powers are temporary.” You explain.

“How long can you keep them in?” He asks.

“For as long as I need to.” You explain.

“And what happens when you let go?” Gekko asks, more insistently.

“It will go back to you. You'll hurt again. But if I hold long enough you'll get back to Sage in one piece.” You explain.

He seems to accept your explanation as the both of you pack things for the track back to your Earth. Every small wince you make, Gekko is by your side to help you. You can't help but feel relieved that he cares this much but at the same time it feels weird. You aren't used to other people caring for you.

The others come back and as you all pack the last things they seem to realise how overbearing Gekko is being with you, none of them make any fuss about it but Omen, who looks Gekko up and down and scoffs. Omen grabs you and brings you to the bedroom, closing the door behind the two of you. 

“I won't stop you from helping Gekko but are you okay? You told me how your power works.” He says before he looks at your face.

“Did you not use your other ability? Are you still holding his pain?” Omen asks.

“It's not a big deal.” You retort.

Omen doesn't seem satisfied with that as you hear a growl-like sound from the agent. “I will not tolerate you hurting for his sake.” Omen says as he slams his hand against the wall.

“Encanto, are you okay?” Gekko says as he knocks on the door.

“One moment.” You tell him.

“We needed to get out, he needed to be able to move. I'm doing what I have to do.” You answer sharply before Omen grabs your wrists, forcing you against the wall before he uses his other hand to push on your chest. You groan in pain and see white spots in your vision.

“Omen, not too hard. I have a high pain tolerance but I'm still human.” You tell him.

It makes his grip lessen and he sighs. “Charm, tell him the truth. Tell everyone the truth, for your own sake.” He says as he opens the door.

“Encanto, are you okay?” Gekko asks.

“I'm good, just a little chat with Omen.” You tell him.

He seems to buy it. You all leave back to your world, leaving no traces behind but the room you had used and the information you were looking for. As you all reach the compound you drag Gekko back to Sage, even if he says he's fine. You don't want to tell him, you don't want to tell any of them. You'll keep your secret, you need to.

“Charm, what brings you here?” Sage asks as you enter the infirmary. You continue dragging Gekko in as you make it through the doorway.

“He needs a check-up.” You say as you push him on one of the chairs.

“Come on, Charm is just being dramatic and she healed me already.” Gekko explains.

“She did what?” Sage says, anger rising in her voice.

“I know her power is supposed to be a secret or whatever but Encanto is good. She's just scared for me.” Gekko says as he rolls his eyes.

“Charm, out of my office, now.” Sage commands and you follow suit.

You look in the corridor and don't see anyone. You enter the first door on your right and see that the room is empty. As you begin to glow and release the damage you had accumulated you feel relief at the lack of pain. It seems that you were finally free from your previous suffering. “Well, look who we have here.” The familiar voice of Sova says.

“Shit.” You slipped up. 

“Charm is a fake healer, who would have guessed?” Sova smugly says as he circles you. “Come on, any words from you? Or do you not care that I'm going to update your file and make this public?” He asks.

“Sova, please. No one can know.” You tell him.

He smirks as he pushes you against the wall. “Really? Do you think I believe anything you say?” He answers back.

You sigh. “I know you don't believe me, you think I'm a whore. I don't need you to tell me that again. Just give me time to tell the others, alright?” You ask him.

You see his facade dissipate. “Fine, but you should tell the kid first. He seems to idolize you because you “cured” his wound.” Sova tells you before he leaves you alone.

You sigh. “I will.”

It had been a few hours since all of you had gotten back and after dinner you were worried about Gekko, you went over to the infirmary to talk to him where Sage was there with Brimstone. “Charm, can you come see me in my office, first thing tomorrow?” Brimstone asks.

“Yes sir.” You answer. You are so fucked. You know what you did is wrong, you know that your power should be kept under wraps for your sake and that of others.

“Kid is in the game room, go have a sesh with him. He likes you.” Brimstone adds before you exit the room, red as a tomato. You feel embarrassed that Brimstone said that Gekko likes you.

You go over to the game room and see Gekko playing alone. You knock on the door frame and Gekko turns around. “Hey.” You tell him and he waves a controller.

“Want to join?” He asks.

You shake your head. “Can we talk?” You ask him.

“Sure.” He answers before he leans back on the couch.

You go and sit next to him, waiting for the right words to come to you but they never come. “I'm sorry.” You tell him.

“For what?” He asks, he looks confused by your sudden apology.

“For lying. I never talk about my ability and I don't like others knowing.” You tell him.

He looks you up and down and seems concerned. “What do you mean?” He asks as you see panic rise in his expression.

“My ability lets me take in your pain, but I still feel it.” You tell him.

“Yeah, I figured as much.” Gekko said as he chuckled. “I thought it was something serious.” He said as he continued laughing.

“Wait, you figured? How?” You ask.

“Wings told me.” He simply answers. You really want to strangle the little monster but you restrain yourself.

He grabs your hand and squeezes it. “I'm not mad, I was worried, sure but I'm not mad. You matter too much Encanto.” He says as he drags you onto him.

You stumble on his lap and see his face grow red. He looks away as he gets a face full of your cleavage. “Mierda, Encanto, why are you so close?” He asks.

“I don't know, you're the one who dragged me on your lap!” You answer, facing away from him.

“Why are you so pretty?” He asks as you turn back towards him.

Face to face with him you feel even more embarrassed as he moves towards you. “I'm a man too, you know.” He says as he leans forward, tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear.

“I should have been the one to take you to the club, I'm twenty one, you know. I have needs too.” He says and you gulp.

“Gekko, I never said you weren't a man, I'm sorry if I made you feel this way.” You tell him as you put a hand on his chest.

“Well then treat me like one!” He says before he tilts your chin.

You look into his eyes and see pain. “I don't have experience but I listen. I promise to treat you well. I don't even want anything serious, I just want you to see me as a man.” He explains. You gulp as you realise just how serious he is, your eyes glancing down to see him erect.

“That's how I feel about you. Do you want to touch it?” He asks.

You slowly glide your fingers along his pants, seeing his cock pulse under his pants. He stiffens and you look up at him. “That's cute.” You tell him.

“Don’t tease me, Charm.” He warns.

“Aw, but I thought you wanted to be treated like an adult, a little bit of teasing never hurt anyone.” You slyly answer.

In the blink of an eye Gekko takes off his shirt, revealing a lean but muscular body that was hiding beneath his shirt. “I’ll make you regret those words.” Gekko says as he licks his lips.

He pushes you down on the couch and starts clumsily fondling your breasts through your clothes. You find it adorable but also see his expression analyse your face, he seems to easily find your weak spots. “Can you remove your shirt?” He asks.

You nod and do as he asked. As you are in your bra you feel exposed, finding it difficult to look at him. “Can I kiss you?” He asks.

You feel awkward as you look back at him, nodding and feeling yourself become more nervous. You're not the virgin, he is. Yet you cannot help but feel this anxiety in your chest, just like when you had your first time. He leans over and gives you a small kiss. It doesn't feel clumsy, it's soft and makes you want more. Gekko moves his hands under your bra and pushes it up, revealing your chest. He continues giving you small kisses as he fondles your breasts. “Tell me if I do anything wrong, okay?” Gekko says as he stops to look you in the eyes.

You nod and he kisses you, this time his tongue prodding out, and you give into the messy kiss. Feeling your mind go blank at the way his tongue swirled around yours. You try to slide down your pants as you both continue kissing, only breaking away for air. Gekko begins helping you as the two of you become a tangle of limbs trying to break away from your clothes. 

The both of you stop and admire one another. You look into his eyes that analyse your whole being. He looks happy, he looks satisfied. You gulp and reach for his cock, you feel it twitch in your hands. As you stroke his dick he leans forward to play with your nipples. You can see hunger in his eyes as he leans away from you and places his face against your breasts. “Can I use my mouth?” He asks. The innocence of this not so innocent act has you wondering if he truly is a virgin.

“Just don't bite them.” You tell him as you let him explore your chest. He gives soft licks to your nipples, gauging your reactions. You feel a heat spread to your core as he becomes more confident in the way he touches you. 

You find that his attention seems to shift over to your legs. As he slowly kisses you lower and lower. Giving gentle kisses along your inner thighs as he looks at you. You feel embarrassed at how confident he is. He licks his lip as he hungrily looks at you. “Can I lick here too?” He asks.

“Yes.” You whisper, feeling ashamed he would ask for any of this.

“Please Charm, let me hear you say this. I want to make sure I don't do anything wrong.” He says and he takes your hand, making you look into his eyes.

“Yes, you can lick here too.” You tell him, finding your voice to pitch higher out of embarrassment. 

Gekko smiles before he gives little kisses to your inner thighs, moving his lips slowly as he looks in your eyes. The look of a hungry man on Gekko’s face as he inches towards your labia feels foreign. It’s thrilling in a way to see him so confident.

You feel his tongue spread your slits before he uses his thumbs to keep them in place. He looks at your pussy on full display and gives soft licks to your clit. His soft licks slowly turn into more as he finds his pace. You feel the tightening in your core grow more intently as you grab the sides of Gekko’s face with your hands. He seems to redouble his efforts and something snaps. You feel yourself cumming as your legs twitch. Gekko didn't seem to get the message as he continued licking at your bud.

“Gekko, enough.” You say as you push his head away from your labia. He kisses it one last time sending shivers through your spine before he uses his discarded shirt to wipe his mouth. 

“So, how did I do?” He confidently asks.

“For a first timer, you were… above average.” You answer. You didn't want to feed his ego too much.

You see Gekko nervously looking away and then he whispers in your ear. “Charm, I don't have a condom.” 

You laugh at the absurdity of that. “Look in my left pant pocket.” You tell him.

He easily finds the condom you had stashed in there and comes back over to you, between your legs as he tries to figure out how to put it on. You show him what side goes in and which goes out, how to put it on and then help him slide it on. He seems unsure of the feeling on his dick but as you guide his cock towards your entrance he grows more confident. “Charm?” He says, his voice asking a question.

“Yes?” You answer, feeling slightly confused as to what would have him react this way.

“Promise me you won't hide it from me next time you get hurt.” He says as his eyes are full of resolve.

“Gekko, I didn't mean to.” You say but it doesn't seem to satisfy him. You try to rub yourself against his cock but he pulls away, holding you at a distance from him. It seems you didn't take into account his determination was stronger than his need for sex.

“Promise me. I don't want you to suffer alone, Charm.” He says as he gives you the puppy eyes look.

You sigh, you don't see any other way for this to happen. At least he didn't ask you to tell everyone. “I promise. I'll tell you next time.” You answer him as you grab him by the neck and close the distance between the two of you. 

He looks into your eyes for confirmation and seems to find it. You pecker his neck with kisses as he slowly guides his dick through your folds. As he starts penetrating you, you feel him grow tense. He seems sensitive and you use the opportunity to sneak a hickey on his shoulder. The sensation seems to drive him overboard as he plunged deeply into you. “Fuck, Charm, you're so tight.” He says as he rocks his hips.

You feel his movement is already erratic but it doesn't seem surprising considering that this is his first time. “I want to go faster.” Gekko says as he pleads with his eyes. Who are you to refuse a needy man?

“Go on, I don't mind.” You tell him as you feel his pace quicken, he whines as he thrusts into you. You feel him regain control and see he's trying to not come yet. It's adorable how much self restraint this man has. You can't help but tease him more. 

“Are you already at your limit?” You ask. Your voice gets a sensual edge to it as you try to bait him into giving you a response. 

“Encanto, you're not helping.” He says as he fucks into you. The couch will definitely need a cleaning tomorrow. You don't care, you want him to be ruthless.

“Aw, come on. I thought you'd be able to give me more.” You tease him.

You feel him reposition as he raises his body. He's no longer within range for teasing and you feel his eyes grow cold, but yet with passion in them. You might have pushed him too far.

He grabs one of your legs and raises it up in the air as he pushes the other one to the side. With your legs spread like this you wonder what he has in mind. He repositions himself at your entrance and grabs onto your raised leg with his arm, the other guiding his dick inside. “I'm not going to stop.” He warns.

You see a smile grow on his face as he rams himself inside of you. You see spots in your vision as he keeps hitting that spot. He wraps both of his arms around your leg and slams his cock inside, the pace unforgiving and making a rollercoaster of sounds from both you and him. 

“You feel so good, Encanto.” He says as he grabs a tighter hold on your thigh, you can feel it's going to leave bruises on your body and gasp as Gekko manages to make his pace even more quick. You feel him stop dead inside of you as he empties himself. 

“Fuck, I’m sorry Encanto.” He says as he gives you soft kisses along your thighs. You wonder how he can go from brutal to soft in seconds but it's not important. He's happy and that's all that matters. He gives you puppy dog eyes and you brush your hand on his cheek. “It’s okay, I’ve already had enough.” You tell him, your words seem to reassure him.

“Let me grab a towel, I’ll be right back.” Gekko says as he quickly puts his pants on and leaves the room. You snicker and put on his t-shirt so you aren’t completely naked in case someone else walks in. 

Luckily for you,Gekko is the only one who enters the room and he smirks as he spots you in his shirt. “Hey, Encanto, that's a good look for you.” He snickers and seems to really appreciate your appearance.

“Thanks, I borrowed it from a guy, you wouldn’t know him.” You said as you looked away, giving him a side glance.

“Aw shucks, I’ve already been replaced.” Gekko jokingly said as he handed you the towel. You began

cleaning yourself and dressing yourself back up. He wrapped his arms around your midriff. “Don’t suffer cause of me, okay?” He says as he nuzzles the crook of your neck. 

“I won’t Gekko. I promise.” You say solemnly, you really hope you can keep that promise.

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“I heard the kid got quite attached to you.” Brim said as he was going through his stack of paper. He probably had a lot of files and reports to go through but he still made time to see you. This meant it was serious. He looked up and chuckled. “Come on, Charm. Just don’t get his hopes up.” Brim said as he gestured for you to get closer. 

“I’m not sure I understand what you’re getting at, sir.” You replied and saw a glint in Brimstone’s eyes. 

As you got closer the leader of the protocol looked at your hips and smiles. “With curves like these it’s no wonder the kid wanted a bite.” Brimstone said as he had you sitting on his desk. You looked at him and then at the paper strewn across the desk. “Don’t mind the mess, keep your focus on me.” He said as he gently grabbed your face and looked into your eyes.

“Yes, sir.” You replied. You could feel this was the right response as Brimstone seemed far too pleased. 

“Can you remind me why I brought you here, Charm?” He said as he caressed your arm.

“For my abilities.” You replied. 

“Elaborate.” Brimstone said as he squeezed your thigh.

“I am to serve the male agents with their carnal desires. Whatever the consequences.” You said, your last sentence weighing heavily.

“And what are those consequences?” Brimstone asked as he glided his hand over your clothes.

A chutter escaped you and with half lidded eyes you answered. “Pregnancy. Making a radiant child.” You said.

“Just like a whore to breed.” He said and you felt your spine tingle. Something else was taking over again. His smile turned sour as he took a tablet and played an audio. “Although, it seems that someone is getting too close to the truth.” Brimstone added.

You began hearing a playback of the time you were drugged and Sova helped you through the pseudo-heat. You were shocked that Brimstone had access to this. You were even slightly scared he might also have heard the conversation you had with Sova yesterday but it seemed that as the audio stopped there was no follow up. You covered your face with your hand and you felt Brimstone wrap his arms around your ass. “How is it that Sova here already figured out what you were up to?” He asked.

You felt his grip grow tighter, you closed your eyes. “He just said that ‘cause he was angry, he just thinks I’m a whore.” You replied.

“Is that what you are?” Brimstone asked.

You opened your eyes and saw kindness in them. You shook your head. “That’s what I thought. Now get on your knees.” Brimstone commanded. You did as he asked and waited for his next order. 

“What happened with those drugs?” Brimstone asked.

“They make your body respond easier to touch, giving a sensation of craving when without it. If left untreated it causes a sort of … mania.” You explained.

“Continue.” Brimstone said as he stood up and to the other side of the desk, standing behind you.

“The mania induces a pseudo heat, like you would see in animals. Making one unable to restrain themselves if they are human. It affects Radiants in a similar way, although it is easier for us to control those urges.” You say, and you feel Brimstone grab you from behind and pick you up, your face flushing red as you realise the kind of position you are in. He keeps your legs bound as he carries you over to the mirror in the corner of his office. 

You look at yourself as Brimstone spreads your legs. Although you are still fully clothed you can’t help but feel exposed. It’s so erotic even if you aren’t showing anything. “Look how flushed you are. How depraved you look and I haven’t even done anything to you.” Brimstone says as he keeps your legs spread. “Put your arms around my neck.” He orders and you follow his command. He keeps a hand on one of your legs, helping to keep you propped up while the other begins to roam your body.

“It looks like you’ve been training well. All ready for me.” Brimstone adds. He begins to rub circles over your clothed sex. 

“I saw that you’ve been using condoms with all of the other agents. Were you waiting to get back here so I could breed you?” Brimstone whispered in your ear. You felt the heat building up in your core when he stopped.

“Let’s get you bare.” He said as he helped you out of your pants, slowly undressing you while you hopelessly watched in front of the mirror. You heard him unzip his pants before he hoisted you up again. 

“Are you ready for the ride, baby girl?” Brimstone asked.

“Yes, sir.” You said, gulping. Brimstone’s grip on your left thigh as he used his right hand to guide his cock into you. “That’s it, nice and easy.” He added. You had trouble keeping yourself upright on him as he wanted. His cock fills you to the brim and makes your vision blurry.

“It’s not going to fit, sir.” You told him, you were already seeing stars and he was barely half in. 

“Be a good girl for your daddy. You can take it.” Brimstone encouraged. You gasped as he started pushing more and more of himself in, your right hand gripping in his hair as your other clenched, not being able to move, the sensation being overwhelming. “Good girl.” Brimstone complimented as you saw he was hilted inside of you.

“See, I knew you could do it. You like to please me, don’t you?” He said and you nodded. He smirked and started bouncing you on his cock. Your moans felt way to erotic and seeing your naked form in the reflection didn’t help the sorry state you were in. 

“Such a good girl. A treasure, I tell you.” He says, picking up the pace. “What do you think your little friend the rookie would say if he saw you in this position?” Brimstone asked, trying to rile you up.

“Don’t bring him into this.” You warned.

“Or what? What if I called him here right now? What if I called for a meeting while you’re bouncing on my cock like a helpless whore? What if they all saw you like this? What would they call you?” Brimstone continued egging you on, making you feel powerless to his whims.

“Please.” You whispered.

“Please what?” He asked. “Go on, I haven’t gotten you muzzled, you can speak, can’t you?” Brimstone added.

“Please, don’t bring the others. I swear I’ll be good.” You said, feeling tears on your cheeks. You felt Brimstone pick up the pace. He turned your face and you saw how he looked at your disheveled face. “Go on, Charm. Tell me what you want.” He said.

You swore under your breath before looking back between your reflection and Brimstone. “Breed me. Fuck me so hard and fill me with your cum.” You begged.

“Now that’s my girl.” Brimstone said as he fastened his pace, becoming more erratic. You saw stars as your orgasm built up but Brimstone wasn’t done. It felt like he was edging himself just to see your expression continue to unfold in front of him. 

The overstimulation was taking over and all of his touches felt electric, the tickling of his beard on your neck, along with his cologne. Your whole body was in overdrive but the agent wasn’t done. He kept you under his gaze as he continued pounding into you. You felt his grip slip and he groaned. “Fuck, Charm. You better take it all.” He said and you couldn’t help the relief you were feeling. 

“Yes, sir. Fill me, I’ll be a good girl, I’ll take it all.” You encouraged him, pleaded with him. 

The more his grip slipped the more you knew he was getting close. He pushed you against the mirror as he continued pounding into you. The cold surface was both divine yet hellish as it kept you focused on his action, your reflection staring back, your eyes glazed under him. You felt his legs shake under you and he gave one final deep trust. He groaned as he unloaded inside of you. He let you down, making sure you didn’t stumble as he zipped his pants back. “Put your clothes back on, I’m giving you a special mission tomorrow.” Brimstone explained.

“Yes sir.” You replied.

“Good girl, now get going on. I’ve got work to do.” He said as he sat back at his desk.

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“I’m sorry, I’m not familiar with this mission. Brimstone did give you the briefing, didn’t he?” Iso asked as you both left the compound.

“Yup, I’ve got it. Unfortunately it’s on a need to know basis.” You told him.

He scoffed. “Yes, of course. What’s new? Grass is green?” He said.

You turned to him and glared. He looked bashful as he rubbed the back of his neck. “I apologise. It’s your first duo mission, correct?” He asked.

You shook your head. “No, I went on one with Harbor before. I can take the lead if you aren’t sure.” You told him. 

“Please, I am capable of handling whatever you throw at me.” Iso replied while rolling his eyes.

“Sure, but do remember. You listen to what I have to say, alright?” You told him, wanting to be clear.

“I know.” He replied. 

You felt the wind of the helicopter before you even saw it. “Looks like our ride is here.” You said as you looked up. Both of you were transported to another city. It was classified information but you recognised that this place wasn’t recommendable by any standards. Iso seemed to focus on his own thing, he had earphones on and seemed to be jamming to some songs. You were wearing the  standard headset for the helicopter and he had refused to wear them, saying he’d just take it chill while you rode. Which cut your briefing time in half.

“I’m sorry. What do you mean we are going to a party? That doesn’t fit our M.O.” Iso said.

“Iso, you have a lot to learn. Although, I didn’t get the specifics for this party, just that we had invites and we were going to see a show. At least, that’s the info I got from Brim.” You said.

“That doesn’t make sense, what could be so important at a party?” Iso asked.

“Classified. Now help me pick out a dress for this place, would you?” You said as you exited the changing booth. He looked you up and down and shook his head. 

“Too classy?” You asked.

“I think another colour would be better.” He said. He gestured for one of the clerks to come closer and whispered in her ear. She giggled and told him she’d be right back. 

“Now I’m curious.” You said as you sat next to him. You made sure your dress showed just enough cleavage and he seemed to shamelessly stare down it. “I’m curious why you act the way you do. Is that why you got your name?” He asked.

“Getting personal, now? Alright, sure I’ll bite.” You said as you leaned into his ear. He looked far too eager to know. You knew your name and your abilities had been a hot topic amongst the agents. 

“It’s classified.” You said before looking at him with a smirk.

“调戏.” He said, you didn’t know what it meant but judging by his expression you couldn’t help but smile.

“Thank you?” You said, trying to gauge his reaction and he looked away. 

The clerk brought back a dress that was a lilac dress, the soft silky fabric that felt comfortable against your skin. You were excited to see what it would look like on you. You changed and looked in the mirror, admiring the dress. The reflection showed you were wearing a short, lilac skin tight dress with a heart shaped cut at the neckline . You felt stunning and wondered when he had spotted this dress. You pushed your breast properly so they would look snug against the dress. “Charm, it’s taking you too long. We could have been in there already.” Iso complained.

“You really want to rush perfection?” You asked.

“What perfection, it’s just yo-” His reply was cut short as you opened the curtains, revealing yourself. 

“What were you saying, I didn’t catch the last bit of your sentence.” You told him and he looked away. He refused to answer and you went to pay. One of the privileges of working these kinds of missions.

You went back to him and nudged his shoulder. “Come on, we’ve got to get going.” You told him. He nodded and followed you out of the door. 

“Remember, we are entering separately. You need to blend in. Get a drink, get comfortable and then ask to be taken to number 4.” You explained. He cringed a little and you stopped. “What’s wrong?” You asked.

“Just, does it have to be number 4?” He asked.

“Yes, that’s what our information says. Also, I heard something last week, if someone mentions boosting your drink, don’t take it. Am I clear?” You said.

“Yes, no boosting and keep a decent profile, anything else?” He asked.

“A good luck kiss?” You said.

“In your dreams.” He replied. You chuckled and followed him in.

“I’ll go in now, give it a few minutes before you do anything. Got it? Also keep the comms clear.” You clarified.

“Do you have to be so controlling?” He asked. 

“I’m trying to make sure nothing goes wrong, are we clear, Iso?” You replied, asserting your authority.

“Yes. Now go.” He said as he gestured for you to move.

You went in without much trouble and started looking around. You danced with some other ladies who were in and chuckled with them before heading for the bar. “I heard this is where I ask to be taken to number 4.” You told the bartender. He looked you up and down and smiled.

“A pretty thing like you? Need a boost?” He asked.

“Not today, It’s not my first rodeo.” You told him.

He looked at you and then picked up a card from his pocket. “A number 4 for the lady.” He said as he gestured at the back of the room. You saw that there was a corridor for the ladies and one for the men. You wondered why it was made like this, it seemed a little suspicious.

You went towards the back and as you moved along, you saw what looked like a lab for the drug that had been discovered in the omega Earth. This means they produce it on both sides. They probably already have a market here. This was beginning to bother you. Omega Ryo had a market on both sides, and that’s only if he’s the one that makes them. You grew wary as you reached the room that had a big number 4. You slid the pass and it unlocked. There was a pink comforter that had plushie pillows all over and a table with condoms on it and lube. What were those straps on the ceiling for? They looked like handlebars.

You wondered what kind of trouble Brimstone had brought you in.

“Hello, can I get a number 4?” Iso asked. He sounded more comfortable than before. 

“Sure, need a boost?” The guy asked.

“No but I’d take a shot of courage.” Iso said.

“One shot of courage coming right up. You’re in luck, number 4 is a pretty good deal today.” The bartender said.

“It is?” Iso asked.

“Sure is, although it’s going to cost you a pretty penny. I’ve got number 4 on 1k right now. If you can pay that much.” The bartender replied.

Iso scoffed. “You underestimate me.” Iso said as he took out a wad of cash from his wallet. You were surprised at how easily he was doing this. He didn’t seem too confident at first but you figured he was getting into his role.

“One shot of courage and one card for the man, go down the corridor and you’ll see it.” The bartender tells him.

You heard his glass get slammed back on the bar, he had just downed his shot. You wondered what you’d find from this encounter. “他妈的.” You hear Iso say.

“What’s wrong you reply in your sleeve?” You had just found the hidden camera and didn’t need anyone to figure out what was wrong.

“I can’t focus, it feels suffocating.” Iso replied, that was weird.

“I thought you’d be a better drunk than this.” You said jokingly as you flipped on your stomach.

“I am, this is not that. I don’t know how to describe it but it’s painful.” Iso finished.

“Just get to the room and relax, we’ll figure out what to do from there.” You told him.

You heard him hum in silence, probably trying to keep his concentration. You know he’s capable but you don’t understand what got him in such a state. Didn’t he just take one shot? That shouldn’t be enough to affect a Radiant. Hell it would probably take you twice the amount it would take Breach to feel drunk. There’s definitely something amiss here.

“I don’t think a couch has ever felt so comfortable yet so fucking awful. It’s like my nerves are on fire.” Iso said. “I placed the blocker, only our systems should pick up volume now and audio. Fuck! This couch is a nightmare!” He said as he seemed to jolt up right.

“Just relax, it will be fine. Is your door closed yet?” You asked.

“No it’s just about to-” Iso said when the door slammed shut.

[Welcome to number 4. For people who it might be their first time using our service, we offer service for men to meet and fuck women easily with full anonymity. You pay for our service and at the end of the night, your lady will be compensated. Do not worry, accommodations have been made so that your female companion feels at ease. We ask that you not do anything you wouldn’t like done to you. If you have taken a booster or a courage shot, please be aware that the effects will dissipate after your session. ENJOY!] The disembodied voice of an AI sounding far too similar to KJ said. 

“Oh fuck.” You said as you raised your head up, turning around and looking at the opening being made in the wall.

“Charm, it’s painful.” Iso said. 

“You’re wearing skinny jeans, of course it’s painful, take them off Iso.” You said.

He became silent and you heard whines coming from the other side. “Iso, talk to me.” You said.

“It’s too much, nothing I do is making it better.” He says he sounded in pain.

What can you do to make it better? Well, they did just open a hole in the wall. Is this really what you’ll have to do? But Iso would never agree to it. He’s far too prideful and too shy to even attempt something like this. Maybe you can try to deceive him. “Hey Iso, did you hear what the voice said?” You asked.

“Yes, no. Not entirely. Did I miss something important?” He asked.

“Yes, the voice said that you can use the hole in the wall to relieve the pain.” You said, trying to keep your voice sweet and soft. You knelt in front of the whole, hoping Iso would humour you.

“Are you sure? It’s really painful.” Iso said.

“I know it’s painful, trust me, it will help.” You said.

You saw his dick begin to poke through the hole. He seemed hesitant. “You need to put it deeper in.” You said. You saw how thin the wall looked and he seemed to finally give in.

“You promised it would feel bett- Ah ~!” Iso said as you began licking the tip of his cock. You ran laps around his glans. He whined and you felt him thrust his hips against the wall. “It feels so good, Charm.” He replied.

You began sucking on the tip, eliciting more moans from the agent before you decided to take him in your mouth. “Shit!” He said as he began thrusting into your mouth. He just needed to cum and you’d be done. You became more excited by the second, you hadn’t thought how exciting this kind of place would be to you. You began pleasuring yourself as you sucked Iso, needing some kind of pressure to be released to. He sounded so pleased with your “lip service”. The fact that you could feel how much he liked your mouth by his groans and whines didn’t help your own pressure building. 

“More, I need more! Charm, please.” He pleaded.

You hiked your dress up and took one panty leg off, exposing your sex. “Charm, it stopped, it’s so painful. I’ll die if I can’t have more.” He said. You were beginning to feel really wet, he just knew exactly what to say to rile you up.

“I promise Iso, there’s more.” You said as you angled yourself against his cock through the hole. You took his cock with your hand and guided it. As soon as the tip was in it was like a flip was switched inside of Iso. He began pounding inside of you, going as far as the hole let him inside of you. You looked up and saw the damn handlebars. Now you knew what they were for. 

“It’s so good, it feels so good, Charm.” He began rambling. You could feel he was on the edge and just a little more would make him tip over. 

“You’re doing so well, you know what to do, don’t you?” You said. You were vague enough that you hoped his mind would understand without you having to elaborate.

“I’ll do whatever you want, I’ll be good. I’ll be so good.” Iso replied and you felt his body tense up. 

“It’s cuming, I’m cuming.” Iso said as he suddenly came to a stop.

You could feel his neurons firing back up like he had just rebooted as you popped off of his cock. He sounded genuinely confused as you took your time cleaning yourself. You were enjoying the aftermath of it all. For once you weren’t the victim of one of those damned drugs and you managed to be in charge. You just needed to report this to Brimstone who would have a field day with it. 

“I’ll be leaving first. Make sure your camera’s still working and pick up the blocker on your way out. Can’t leave proof.” You said.

“I will. Now go, I need a moment.” Iso said and you heard him sigh.

The post nut clarity must have hit him harder than you thought. You wondered how bad he must have had it. Maybe this shot of courage was different from the boosters. You’d have a complete report for tomorrow’s meeting with the other agents but right now it was time to talk to the bartender. You pushed a button and the door opened.

“Already cashing out?” The bartender questioned.

“Didn’t feel like more than a round tonight.” You replied.

“Here’s your cut then.” He said as he handed you a chunky wad. You counted and saw it was 500 dollars. You looked up at him and smiled.

“Thanks, for the good time.” You replied and walked out. 

When Iso joined you back and you waited for the helicopter you felt the tension between the two of you. Every time you tried to talk he just cut you off, saying he didn’t feel like talking. He instead put his earphones back in. That post nut clarity must have been really bad for him to act this way now. Hopefully, he’d forgive you.

Chapter Text

You were standing in the conference room with the other agents sitting around the large table. You felt confident in your briefing but it still put you on edge. “Over the last week I have gone on two missions. One was an infiltration on Omega Earth to gather information on Yoru’s counterpart amongst other things. The other was to see if we could confirm the presence of their agents on our side. Unfortunately, both have been confirmed.” You pulled up your compiled data over on the projection and began explaining your findings. How Omega Yoru drugged you, the drug he had used, the system the bar uses. The other bar on your side and the new found shot of courage and booster as they are called here. The sex work booth they had over on this side. All while Harbor, Sova and Iso kept to themselves. You couldn’t help but find it funny how all three of them avoided eye contact.

“With that, I conclude my briefing. Any questions I haven’t answered?” You ask.

Cypher raised his hand. “Yes, have we confirmed if there are any negative side effects due to prolonged use of the drugs?” Cypher asked.

“I was not under their influence for long enough to confirm this thesis. I would guess that like any other drug it would cause side effects over a long period of time but that remains to be determined.” You answered and Cypher nodded, leaning back in his chair.

“Wait, you were on them?” Phoenix asked, looking bewildered.

“Oh honey, that must have been terrible.” Killjoy added.

You gave her a soft smile. “I’m okay. There’s nothing to be worried about.” You told her before looking at the rest of the room. You saw the different expressions of the agents around the table, some had guilty faces, some looked empathic, some looked upset. You couldn’t understand the expressions of the ones who hid their faces. They remained a mystery but you knew Omen was on your side, although he would probably like to talk to you later to oversee that you don’t do something reckless like this again.

You were just finished having tea with Sage, she wanted to check on your health. The comment about the side effects this drug could have had her worried. You didn’t mind her worry and if it helped everyone feel more at ease, the better it was.

“ سلام ladies, may I take a moment of your time?” Cypher said as he looked between you and Sage.

“Of course Cypher, take a seat.” Sage encouraged and you went back to your previous seat.

“I heard that Charm had some tough encounters, were you both meeting to verify such things?” Cypher asked.

“Straight to the point, aren’t you. Yes, Charm came to meet me so I could make sure her health wasn’t at risk.” Sage explained while she served fresh tea between the three of you.

“What about you Charm, do you feel fine?” He asked.

You were surprised that he asked you that but simply nodded before taking a sip of your tea. “I’m always fine, it’s nothing I can’t deal with.” You explained.

“Yes, but we have to make sure. It is not everyday that such a… virus of the body is found.” Cypher said. You felt the pause in his words but if he was worried, you’d be more than happy to reassure him.

“You can look at my tests. Also, I made my file available to all, although something tells me you didn’t wait like I asked.” You said as you got up. You thanked Sage for the tea and left the room. Cypher is an odd one alongside Sova. Both of them are obsessed with knowing everything but it seems that because of these habits they sometimes forget the bigger picture and that there are other humans involved in what they do. 

You walked all the way to your room, you wanted nothing more than to be safe, in your own space but fate had other plans. “Charm, wait. I know you wish to remain safe with your abilities but that is not why I pushed for questions.” Cypher said, as he put his hand to stop the door from closing.

“Then, please. Enlighten me as to why you doubt me so much.” You said, glaring at him.

“Because of your nature.” You were about to slap the shit out of him. “Wait, wait! Let me finish!” He said. You lowered your hand and looked at him. “I meant that with your powers, you feel things on a deeper level. You are more of an empath than anything else. It would be scary to think that you could be affected by this on a deeper level.” Cypher said, waiting for you to possibly hit him. You really wanted to but his reasoning was sound.

“Why would you worry about me?” You said, you saw him and figured he was about to spout some bullshit about the protocol. “And don’t you dare say it’s because we are teammates.” You added which shut him up.

He seemed to think and you saw him hesitate before he looked through both sides of the corridor and dragged you inside of your room, closing the door behind you. “Forgive me for this, عسل.” He mumbled. The apology didn’t seem directed at you.

“Cypher, what’s going on?” You asked.

“You remind me of my wife and I hate you for it but you are beautiful just like her. You breathe life into rooms just like her. You make me a dunce, just like her. The fact that I saw you with that cyclopes eagle. It makes my blood boil. He took advantage of you in a time of need.” Cypher continued, pushing you further into the room.

“Sova didn’t have a choice. Neither did I. I do not hate Sova for what he did. He helped me.” You replied.

“Here you go defending him Nora. Why do you do this?” He said.

You were stunned. “Cypher, that’s not my name.” You replied.

He looked stunned for a second and then seemed to regain his cool. “Forgive me. I was lost in a memory. A bad one.” He said as he went to the door.

“Wait.” You said as you reached for him.

“Can you tell me more about her?” You asked.

You didn’t want him to leave on a bad memory. He seemed to have some pretty severe PTSD related to the death of his wife and you were sorry for him. Maybe he was right, maybe the fact that you are an empath isn’t helping you most days but, you could help him. As he began opening up about his wife and how he felt since her passing, the good and the bad of their relationship, you began to see a different Cypher. The one that was under the mask. 

One thing bought on another and you were both drinking wine together in your room. It was becoming more jovial and you felt something in the mood shift. “I wonder, عزیزم. What did you think when Sova touched you?” Cypher asked.

You felt the heat rise and blinked while looking at him. “I’m not sure I understand what you are asking, Cypher.” You said, backing away on the side of your bed.

“Don’t play coy. He kept calling you such horrible and crude names. You can’t tell me those felt good. A pretty lady like yourself. You deserve to be praised like a goddess, yes?” He said as he got closer to you.

You couldn’t believe he was doing this willingly. Your mind was drawing a blank. Was he jealous? He couldn’t actually be jealous of Sova, would he be? “I’m sorry Cypher but what happened between Sova and I was strictly for the mission. I don’t hold a grudge against what he said that day.” You replied.

“No? You don’t? Then what about any other day? What about every time he sees you he calls you a whore. It makes me mad with rage to see him say those things to you.” Cypher replied, slamming his fist against his thigh. 

“He’s not wrong.” You replied.

Cypher looked surprised. “Don’t you dare say that.”

“I mean it. I am a wh-” Cypher put his hand on your mouth, silencing you.

“You are gorgeous, a kind soul and a woman who makes men go mad. What more proof do I need to give you, to make you understand that you are none of the things that man claims you are?” Cypher said as he let go of your mouth.

“There’s nothing you can say. I don’t think he’s wrong.” You replied.

You felt Cypher shift and saw his body stiffen, like he tried to reign back control. “Screw it. You want none of my words, but apparently actions speak louder to you. I will follow your desires.” He said, he slowly undid his coat. Taking off his layers only leaving him in his mask, socks and boxer briefs. It was so fast you even missed where his hat had landed. There was something going on here.

“Cypher, you’re not in your right mind.” You said as you tried to move back on your bed, stumbling and falling backward on your pillow.

“That I am not.” He replied as he slowly climbed on top of you.

“Look at that supple body of yours. How could one not be captivated by it.” He said as he began caressing your stomach and sides.

“Such a beauty, ethereal like that of a goddess.” He said as he began unbuttoning your shirt.

“Cypher, you’re drunk.” You replied as you grabbed his arm, trying to ground him.

“And you are divine. Now, allow me to show you how a man truly treats a lady.” He said as he undid your last shirt button.

He began undoing your pants, massaging your legs and feet along the way. Making sure to look back up at you as he did. “You are so tense, dear. Why is that?” He asked.

“I’m not sure if this is right.” You tell him, looking away from him.

“And what makes you say that?” He questioned.

“Cypher, no one is forcing you to touch me.” You said as you tried to push him off you. You had felt like he would be your last target for the protocol. You didn’t want to force him knowing how hard he must have had it. 

“That’s right, no one is forcing me. Now let me pleasure you.” You said before he took your shirt and placed it over your face. “I trust that you know how much my privacy means to me. So please, for both of our sake, keep this on.” He said as he pressed a hand to your chest.

“Cypher what do you mea-” You were interrupted when you felt what was unmistakably a tongue on your nipple. You couldn’t see his face, you’d listen because you wanted him to trust. The more he touched your skin with his tongue, the more your noises grew in strength.

He seemed to enjoy your moans as soon he peckered further and further down. Giving your every inch kisses as he went down. “I want you to tell me when you are about to cum.” Cypher said as he kissed your labia. There was something electric about his touch and you jolted up, letting out an involuntary moan.

“Such pretty noises, now let me hear you some more.” He said before you felt his tongue encircle your clit. His agile tongue became your weakness as in no time you felt yourself on the verge of your orgasm. “Cypher, I’m gonna-” You began saying, feeling that forming words was getting harder.

“Go on, finish your sentence.” He said, stopping mid lick.

“No please, I’m so close.” You replied, not wanting to be edged by the agent.

“So close to what?” He asked, giving you another lick.

You arched your hips towards him and felt his hot breath on your cunt. “I’m so close to cumming, Cypher.” You said, you felt tears prickle in your eyes. Cypher let out a low chuckle before he doubled down his efforts. Your hands unhelpfully went to grab whatever you could and you felt them tangle in Cypher’s hair. His thick curls between your fingers as you tethered on the edge of pleasure. You could feel how satisfied he was to see you this way. He wanted this, he wanted to make you feel good.

“Go on عزیزم, cum for me.” He said and those words broke a dam in you. As you came you felt him hum against your clit, never stopping to give you a chance to breathe as you rode out your orgasm. 

Once he was done he asked you to wait for a moment. You patiently waited and he took the shirt of your eyes. You closed them by reflex to make sure you wouldn’t see him. You heard him laugh before you even got to see him. He had put his mask back on. “Come on, I am not that careless, now am I?” He asked.

“No, you are not. I just didn’t want to betray your trust.” You replied.

Cypher looked you up and down. “Don’t worry about trust, You are doing that well enough. Now would you like me to help you put a shirt back on?” He asked.

Chapter Text

“Final score of the day. 13 for Phoenix and 11 for Charm.” Neon called out.

“Ah! In your face! I told you I’d win next time!” Phoenix called out.

You sighed. “Fine, what do you want, spitfire?” You asked.

Phoenix leaned in and whispered his request. Your mouth was wide open and you just blinked at him. “Are you serious?” You asked.

He shrugged. “Hey, I’m not the one who lost the bet.” 

“I hope he didn’t ask for you to cook for him. He’s got the weirdest taste.” Neon said as she scrunched her nose. 

“Tell me about it. I remember making him that blood sausage, it’s not my cup of tea.” You answered. The both of you snickered before you went to take a shower. 

You were in front of Phoenix’s room and waiting for him to open his door. It had been ten minutes since he said he’d be ready in five but you’d wait. It was just getting annoying because the other agents were staring at you as they walked by in the corridor. You had to give a cold glare to Chamber and tell him to piss off. He tsked and went on his way, but you could feel his eyes trailing your forms.

“Alright, babe. I got everything set u-” He stopped as he took you in. A black mini dress with some heels. He seemed to really like it considering how awfully long it took him to move again. “What’s the matter with you? Why’d you dress like that?” He asked.

“What do you mean? You told me to “get sexy” or whatever.” You answered.

“I meant lingerie, not that.” He replied as he gestured for you to enter his room. 

“Oh I just didn’t wear any.” You replied.

“Oh, you cheeky devil.” He said as he took your hand and helped you onto the bed.

“But today, it’s daddy who’s in charge. You got that?” He asked and you nodded.

“I got all of these knowing I’d beat your ass today.” He said as he took out a pair of cuffs from his drawer. You gulped but let him do as he pleased, he won your little bet after all. 

“No snide remarks, uh? Where’s your fire babe?” He asked.

“You’re saying this like you don’t know. I lost, you won. I’m just honoring the bet.” You replied, rolling your eyes at him. 

“But it ain’t no fun if I can’t tame that attitude of yours.” He said as he cuffed you to his bed, both hands against the metal railing tied together.

“Oh really? You think you can tame me?” You said, earning a chuckle from him.

“Sugar, I promised you something before you went on that mission of yours but I did my research. You’re about to have a hell of a time.” He warned, grabbing a blindfold and covering your eyes.

“Wait, why the blindfold?” You asked.

“Cause you’re not in control no more, sugar.” He said as he reached behind you and unzipped your dress. You felt his skin touch yours and shivers travelled your spine.

“Wait, Phoenix, I can’t see, it’s not funny.” You told him, struggling as he began touching your breasts.

“So? You saying you’re chickening out?” He said and you could feel how smug he was at having you cornered. If you said yes, he’d keep this over your head and never let you hear the end of it.

“I didn’t say that.” You replied.

“Well, sure sounded like it.” He said as he grinned, passing his hands along your figure. You couldn’t see anything and it felt like his fingers were ghosting everywhere. You didn’t know where they would go next. It was electrifying in the best and worst of ways. Keeping you on edge as he kept teasing you. 

“You did wash up all proper, didn’t you?” He asked.

“I did, why do you ask?” You replied, annoyed at his question.

“Cause, this is what’s up next.” He said as he spread your legs. You heard a bottle open and then twisted away as something cold touched your ass.

“I heard that bottle, what is that?” You asked.

“You got good ears, babe. I should probably take that next.” He said. You heard him get off from the bed and he quickly came back. You felt his hands brush away your hair from your ears and he placed a pair of headphones on your head. A low beat hip hop song began playing and you were suddenly cut off from Phoenix.

You couldn’t hear him anymore. You couldn’t touch him with your hands tied and with your eyes covered you were fully at his mercy. “Phoenix, I don’t know what’s going on.” You said and you felt his hand caress your thigh. He pressed on it and you felt something cold against your ass again.

“It’s cold.” You said.

The cold sensation left and you were worried but it came back feeling warm, it spread your hole open slowly but surely. You couldn’t stop yourself from moaning. The hand on your thigh squeezed. “It’s warm now. That’s good.” You said and felt the fingers begin to spread you wider.

Phoenix sure had learned a lot from your last session with him. You felt how smug he was to see you at his mercy. He also felt a lot more calm and excited than usual. You could feel how hot he thought you were, twitching under him. Completely dependent on his touches. You felt something bigger push in, he definitely pushed a second finger in. “Fuck, careful.” You said and felt him retract. Panic and worry filled him. “I’m good babe, just more lube. You’ve got big fingers compared to little old me.” You said.

You felt him calm down and he came back with extra lubrication on his fingers. The more he went at it the more you felt your senses dull yet awakened. You couldn’t rely on your ears or eyes and your touch was overwhelmed by him. You tried to yank the cuffs to be able to grab him but you were just forcing against the meal, unyielding. “I just want to kiss your stupid face.” You said and felt the vibration of his chuckle. 

You kept your mouth half opened as you felt something prodding in. You were relieved until it pushed in, your mouth suddenly full as you realised he shoved his cock in your mouth. It was so big and pulsating as he started moving back and forth. You felt his hands gripping your hair as he continuously shoved himself down your throat. You couldn’t use your abilities in this position and you were so damn vulnerable. A perfect toy. 

He pulled out of your mouth and you felt the satisfaction radiating from him. He went in between your legs and you felt yourself grow impatient. “Come on, babe, please.” You said.

He seemed damn happy for you to plead to him just like he pleaded to you last time. You felt his cock against your ass as he propped you up with something. His fingers full of lube went back and you felt yourself be probed again as he was preparing himself. “Please, babe. Please.” You pleaded and felt his fingers leave you. 

You wiggled your hips towards him, your back arched towards him as you laid on your back, waiting for him to do as he pleased. “Please, please,please.” You tried again and felt his mood shift as the control fully shifted in his favor.

You felt something bigger trying to gain access to your ass. “It’s so big!” You said as it began to slowly enter you.

You were fully feeling him bury himself inch by inch inside you until all you could feel was your breathing and how full you were. “It’s in.” You said lowly.

He began slowly grinding your insides, moving at an agonising pace, you felt his movements deliberate. He didn’t want you to cum, he just wanted you to feel full, to feel hot under him. “I can’t even hear that stupid smug voice of yours but I know it’s there.” You said and he stopped.

“What? Why’d you stop?” You asked. You could feel stretching further but you didn’t know what he was doing. You wished you could see right now but at the same time you knew just how excited you were. 

You felt his hand brush against your clit and whimpered. That’s not his hand. He went back at it with whatever that toy was. Keeping it on your bud as he began pounding back into you. You hoped his room was well isolated because you could not hold back your noises. “Fuck, so good. It feels so good, babe.” You said and felt his pace grow faster.

You could feel your orgasm coming. “Babe, I’m not going to last much longer, it feels so good.” You told him, your voice growing hot as you felt the sparks of electricity, your heat rising as your orgasm overcame you.

The toy didn’t leave and you could feel your eyes grow watery as it kept stimulating you. “Phoenix, I’ve had enough.” You said, your tone lighthearted.

He continued, keeping the toy against you. “W-wait. Phoenix, babe, hon. I’m- it’s too much. Take it off, I can’t think straight. It’s not stopping. I’m not stoppin-” You squealed as you felt yourself coming over and over, your body growing over sensitive as your orgasm’s peak never stopped.

You felt him piston into you, he suddenly grabbed both of your hips, the orgasm fading but the overstimulation from his cock ramming your insides not stopping. “Fuck!” You cried out as you felt him bottom out inside of your ass. He slumped over you, both of your breathing foggy and erratic. He lifted the blindfold only to see you glare. He had a half smiling expression and you turned away from him. He spoke but you couldn’t decipher what he said, only something about not being mad.

He took off the headphones and looked apologetic. “Sorry, sugar. Your expression when you had that rosebud thing on you was just so dang hot. I’ve never seen anything like it, honestly.” He said.

“Well next time you listen to me. I said it’s too much.” You replied.

“You didn’t like it? I’m sorry, I thought you did.” He apologised, undoing the cuffs.

You tested your wrists before looking back at him. “I didn’t say that. Next time just ask me before, alright?” You said.

He looked smug. “Next time, hey?”

“Shut up. I’m going to go clean up. If you bother me, I’ll tell Brim you’re the one eating his pudding.” You said as a warning putting your dress back on and leaving the room. 

“I’ll make it up to you, sugar!” He shouted down the hall.

“You better!” You replied as you turned the corner.