"Sealing the Deal"
AN: Takes place during Volume 3, Chapter 7.
"What is this?" Adam Taurus shouted as he and his lieutenant burst out of their tent, swords drawn, only to find their camp decimated. Members of the White Fang lay sprawled throughout the forest, hopefully unconscious, many still groaning softly.
And there was the woman: Cinder. Adam remembered her.
Weeks ago, she and her little sidekicks had approached him with an offer of alliance. They were planning a revolution of their own, they said, but they needed the manpower of the White Fang to see it through. Adam had heard their proposal out…and said no. That was the last he had expected to see of Cinder. He had been wrong.
She stood before him now, blades in hand, her associates kneeling on either side of her, each with a briefcase on display. She smiled that tiny smile of hers, the one that made it look like she was three steps ahead of you no matter what happened next. She and her companions were surrounded by the fallen White Fang, making a mockery of Adam's troops. Still, she simply stood there and smiled, as though she were the one in control.
As much as Adam hated to admit…right then and there, she was the one in control.
"We could've gone to anyone for help," Cinder said slowly and carefully, as she always spoke, her words measured and frighteningly soft, "but we chose you, Adam Taurus."
As Adam watched, she threw her blades to the ground before her, supposedly indicating she was not here to fight, yet took a challenging step forward nonetheless. Mixed messages; Adam didn't like this, not one bit.
"Our plan will be beneficial for both of us," Cinder said softly, extending a single hand.
Suddenly, a veritable wall of fire burst out of the ground between her and Adam, causing him and his lieutenant to both take a careful step backwards.
"Or one of us," she finished, her implication clear.
Fire, Adam thought to himself. That's new.
Two clicks; two briefcases being opened. The green-haired girl on Cinder's right opened her briefcase to reveal several powerful samples of Dust, no doubt recently stolen from the Schnee Dust Company. The silver-haired boy on Cinder's right opened his to reveal money; a lot of money, enough for the White Fang to flourish…perhaps even enough to warrant forming an alliance with these wayward fools.
"So," Cinder asked with a smile, "which will it be?"
And so, Adam considered. He looked at the wall of fire separating him from Cinder and her associates, a telltale sign of a new power they had somehow managed to tap into, new power that could prove beneficial to the White Fang. He looked at the Dust on one side and the money on the other, both of which were needed if Adam was to start the revolution he so fervently desired.
Most importantly, however, he looked at Cinder, not just at her outstretched hand or her yellow eyes as they glowed with a supernatural intensity, but at her body. He looked at the tiny red dress she wore that stopped far too early, revealing almost the entirety of her bare legs. He looked at her exposed shoulders, her short black hair, the way her dress emphasized her cleavage. He looked at her…and he liked what he saw.
"Fine," he finally answered, putting away his blade. "You have yourself a deal. On one more condition."
Cinder smiled as she lowered her hand, causing the wall of fire separating her from the terrorist leader to likewise fade away. "Name your price, Adam Taurus…and it's yours."
Ten minutes later, Cinder was bent over the only table in the command tent as Adam fucked her roughly from behind.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!" Cinder gasped and groaned as she felt Adam Taurus ram into her pussy with all the strength and ferocity of his namesake, each thrust pushing her farther into the table and causing the edge of it to dig further into her abdomen.
Adam had left his lieutenant to stand guard outside of the tent, along with Cinder's associates Emerald and Mercury, not yet trusting any of them until their deal was well and truly sealed. He realized it was entirely possible that all three of them could hear him fucking Cinder, but likewise found he didn't much care; what was there to be embarrassed about, after all? She was but a human, and he was a mighty Faunus. If anything, he was only asserting dominance.
Cinder, meanwhile, squeezed her eyes closed and gripped the surface of the table as Adam pounded her pussy with no remorse whatsoever, interested only in claiming her body for his own and asserting himself as the 'real' leader here. Cinder was well aware of how easily it would be to kill the man, but she was under strict orders not to harm him in any way; besides, if this was all the Faunus wanted in exchange for their alliance, who was she to say no? She could stand a little bit of pain if it meant the proper plans were put into motion.
As such, despite her intense dislike of Adam Taurus and all he stood for, Cinder nonetheless found herself bucking her hips back towards him as the terrorist pressed her into the table and sent his cock flying deeper and deeper inside her.
Cinder's tiny black shorts had been torn away in order to allow the two to engage in their final round of 'negotiations,' which Cinder's tiny red dress merely lifted up high enough to reveal her tight ass and cunt to Adam. A moment later, he had rammed himself home deep inside of her, causing her to yelp in pain and surprise, before he set off thrusting in and out of her, running his hands up her naked legs and slapping her ass as he fucked her like an animal.
"Must you…be so…rough?" Cinder asked between thrusts, doing her best to buck her hips as Adam completely destroyed her, ramming into her so quickly it was lifting her naked legs off the ground and giving him full access to her aching cunt.
"Your kind treat us like animals, and so you shall be treated as such by us," Adam answered her as he only continued to fuck her, slamming his hips into her ass and sending his cock deeper and deeper inside her, savoring the way she tightened around him. "To the White Fang, humans are the true animals, not Faunus. And so you will be fucked like an animal."
Cinder cried out as Adam punctuated his remarks by pulling his cock almost all the way out of her pussy before slamming right back in once again, doing so each and every time he enunciated a particular syllable. The young woman clenched her teeth and hung on for dear life as she felt the walls of her cunt being stretched as never before, a true testament to the size and speed of a Faunus fucking at its finest.
Adam smiled as he looked down at the young woman he was currently pounding into the table, savoring the look and feel of her hips bucking against him and her pale ass bouncing against his hips with every thrust. He was sorely tempted to pull out and shove his cock into Cinder's ass, but feared doing so might be the straw that broke the camel's back; he wanted to seal the deal, he reminded himself, not fuck the poor girl to death.
Instead, he placed one gloved hand on Cinder's lower back, right above her ass, as though pushing her into the table, as he used the other to grab hold of her shoulder. Thus anchored, Adam was able to slam into Cinder at full speed and with full strength, leaning over her as his hips slapped against her ass and his dick buried itself into her tight cunt.
"This...is…undignified…" Cinder hissed as she looked back at the red-haired Faunus fucking her from behind, her yellow eyes gleaming in the gentle darkness of the tent's interior.
"You have no dignity here, human," Adam responded, only pounding into her harder and harder and causing her to yelp in both pain and pleasure. "You came to me. This was my final condition. And you will accept it!"
"I…accept…" Cinder gasped back between thrusts, trying to ignore the waves of pleasure that shot through her body every time the terrorist plunged his entire length into her. "But I…am not…happy…"
"Your happiness means nothing to me," Adam told her honestly, reaching down and slapping her ass as he fucked her, causing her to once again cry out in surprise. "Just let it happen, human. It won't be much longer now."
In this, Adam was correct. It wasn't long before he was thrusting deeper and deeper into Cinder with every movement, his actions growing faster and more desperate with every passing moment. Cinder could do little else but grip the surface of the desk and buck her hips in hopes of bringing the session to an end, her cunt already sore from the ferocious pounding it was receiving. Just a little longer, she told herself, and it would all be over.
Letting go of Cinder's shoulder and back, Adam instead pushed the young woman's tiny red dress up farther until he could grab her by the waist and dig his gloved fingers into her naked hips, holding her still and steady as he pounded into her. Every thrust brought him closer to the breaking point, urged on by Cinder's bucking hips and constant moans of both pain and pleasure.
Finally, after who knows how long, Adam reached his limit. Growling loudly and still gripping the young woman's waist as tightly as he could, Adam came inside Cinder, his orgasm overtaking his body as he shot load after load of white hot Faunus seed deep into the young woman's badly-fucked pussy. He continued to thrust into her as he did this, ensuring each and every drop of his cum was deposited deep inside the young woman, slamming his hips into her ass a few more times, just in case. Beneath him, Cinder groaned and wriggled her hips as she felt Adam flood her insides with his juices, which only caused the terrorist to smile harder, glad he could elicit such an "undignified" reaction from the human.
His 'condition' met and his activity at an end, Adam pulled his softening cock out of Cinder's tight cunt in one smooth motion, causing the young woman to cry out at the sudden exit. The Faunus took a moment to clean off his dick by slapping it against Cinder's bare ass before finally putting it away, smiling cruelly all the while.
With Adam no longer pressing her into the table, Cinder finally find herself able to stand, and did so as steadily as she could, still shaky from the rough and brutal fucking she had just experienced. Standing back up on her heels and straightening herself out, Cinder lowered her short red dress so it once again covered her. Once she was sure she was presentable, she spun around on her heels and looked upon Adam with her usual knowing smile, as though she hadn't been bent over a table and fucked silly over moments before.
"So…do we have an accord, Adam Taurus?" she asked, her yellow eyes gleaming and her smile as professional as ever.
"We do," Adam responded just as professionally. "I look forward to working with you."
"And I, you," Cinder said with a nod and a smile.
With that, she walked right past Adam and out of the tent, as graceful as ever, not a hair out of place. Adam took the opportunity to watch as she left, admiring not only her grace but the way her hips swayed from side to side as she walked.
I think I'm going to like this little arrangement of ours, he thought to himself with a small smile.