Marvel's Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Season 1, Episode 9 – Repairs
This story contains corporal discipline (spanking) between two adult females. If that is not your thing, no problem… go no further.
This is a fanfic based upon the incredible television series, Marvel's Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. Every character referred to is directly from the show/Marvel Universe, and I hold NO claim to the characters or the plotlines of the episodes that many of my stories are based on. I *highly* recommend watching the episodes before reading these stories, as many references to events in the episodes will be made, and therefore, better understood.
All writing in italics is script/plotline directly from the show, and is the sole property of the writers/producers.
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Throughout this episode, Skye spoke quite disrespectfully both to and of Agent May. This story is in response to the following quotes by Skye:
"May is in there. The woman who *shot* her."
(To May:) "Is that how you justify your shoot-first policy? At least let me try to repair that damage… "
(To Ward, regarding May:) "I just don't understand her at all. Everything to her is just [robotic voice] 'target acquired'… 'threat eliminated'…
" … she says I need to stay away, but you know what I think? I think… she needs to get laid."
"I'm not scared of her. Well, I am, but…"
"Try not to hurt her any more than you already have, Agent May."
(To Coulson:) "I should be with Hannah anyway. No wonder she keeps screaming in there, you keep sending in 'the Cavalry', you're bound to get a reaction like that."
At the end of the episode Skye seeks out May in the cockpit and asks if she can join her. May silently accepts her presence.
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Chapter 1
"Whoa… ". Skye leans forward and gazes out of the window in wonder. She had never really spent time in the cockpit before, and certainly not during take-off. It was an amazing feeling, the huge plane powerfully coming to life and lifting so gracefully off the ground. The young hacker watches the ground and its features shrink away and finally get swallowed up in the darkness. She turns to look at May with a grin, but with the typical, stern look on May's face her smile falters.
Skye sits back in her seat and her hands begin fidgeting a bit. She lets the silence stretch out a while before nervously speaking up. "May? I'm… I'm sorry."
The only response to this is a slight flick of May's eyes toward the girl. After several more uncomfortable moments of silence Skye slouches somewhat in the co-pilot's chair and sighs. "I… I have been really rude to you all day, and I know that you didn't deserve it. I shouldn't have been giving you a hard time. I'm sorry," she repeats, sincerely.
The plane has now reached an altitude where May can set the autopilot controls, and she does so now. She finally glances over at Skye, then unbuckles and rises from the seat. Without a word she beckons the young woman to follow her.
Skye obeys, standing and following the mysterious warrior woman. May leads Skye up to Coulson's office, which she knows is deserted as Fitz is asleep in his bunk and the rest of the team is playing games down in the lounge. Once there May walks to the front of Coulson's desk and turns around, leaning back against it. Skye stops a few feet from her and looks at her curiously.
Finally, Agent Melinda May speaks. "Skye… just because you may not understand my methods, doesn't mean that you can't trust them," she begins, staring at the still-new member of the team. "Everything I do in regards to SHIELD… literally *everything*… is an act of protection. I may be trying to protect the world from an alien invasion, or protect random civilians from a powered person, or I may be trying to protect one of you from dangerous foreign objects." May's eyes flash suddenly as she recalls their recent run-in with the berserker staff and the feelings of relentless rage it caused in her. She shakes this off and returns to the present, noticing that Skye is fidgeting again.
"I had no interest in harming Hannah," May continues wearily. "I was trying to protect those innocent… albeit misguided and judgmental… people from what we all thought was a dangerous powered person. I was also trying to protect the people I lo… I care about most," she adds, giving Skye a meaningful look.
Skye hangs her head at this, trying to hide a smile. She caught May's near-slip there, and it means a tremendous amount that she can now count herself as one of the few people that Melinda May genuinely cares about. "I know," Skye admits. "I'm sorry, May."
May nods in acknowledgement of this, but continues looking hard at the girl. She hadn't planned on disciplining Skye for her bad attitude and disrespect, but she can see the guilt gnawing at the young woman. She sighs inwardly, feeling the pull of 'parental' obligation tugging on her.
Melinda moves to the small couch across from Coulson's desk and sits down, wincing slightly as her body protests… (that frigging plumber's wrench had hurt!) She looks up at Skye and says, "okay, let's take care of this." She pats her lap.
Skye pales slightly and shifts her weight. "Ohhh… I… is this really necessary, May?"
Melinda's eyes narrow and she gives Skye a piercing look. "I think… she needs to get laid… ?!"
Skye gasps and her face turns bright red. "Oh my god…" she murmurs in horror. How on Earth had May heard that?! Now feeling utterly compelled to obey May at once, Skye immediately undoes her pants and lets them drop to the floor, then lays herself over the Superior Officer's lap.
As she guides Skye over her knees, May can't help but smirk. 'Precocious little brat', she thinks, though fondly. With that, she lowers Skye's black panties and gets right to work.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!
"Owww…" Skye whines, as soon as the punishment began. She hadn't even had time to be embarrassed that she was being bared. The girl starts squirming right away.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!
May wasn't using anywhere near her full strength. This wasn't being done out of anger, (although that comment about needing to get laid had kind of pissed May off at the time). This was more of an attempt to help absolve Skye of her guilt, so she can move on and focus on more important matters.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!
Skye tried hard to keep still under the onslaught, but she couldn't help trying to avoid May's repeatedly descending hand. "Owww… May, I'm sorry!" she exclaims, starting to kick gently.
"I believe you," is May's matter-of-fact reply, as she simply tightens her grip around Skye's waist and continues the powerful correction.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!
Skye shrieks as suddenly she feels her body shifted forward and a strong, maternal hand starts peppering her tender sit spots. She kicks and squirms harder than ever and throws a hand back to cover her stinging backside.
May frowns in disapproval and purses her lips. "Three," she begins mysteriously. "Two…"
Deciding that she *really* doesn't want to know what happens if May reaches 'zero', Skye quickly pulls her hand away again with a groan.
"Good choice," May mutters, then returns to tanning Skye's small behind.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!
As May ups the intensity of her fierce slaps, she hears Skye begin to cry. She continues at this pace and intensity for another full minute, steeling herself against Skye's squirms and sobs. After a particularly painful smack to Skye's upper thigh the young woman cried out and moved her hand again. But this time, instead of putting it back to protect herself, Skye wrapped her hand around May's ankle and gently left it there for support, both physical and moral. May stifled a smile at this and decided to finish up.
"Five more, Skye," she states quietly, patting her ward's warm, pink bottom.
Skye lets out another anguished sob and forces her body to finally relax, becoming limp and accepting. As helpless and vulnerable as she was feeling, and as much as it hurt, she was also somehow grateful for this release.
Proud of the young woman, May manages a small, fond smile, then steels herself one last time. Focusing again on Skye's sit spots, the Agent lands five more fierce slaps to the already enflamed skin.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!
Skye cries out and kicks her feet, but otherwise does not resist. When May is finished Skye lies there still, shakily panting for breath as tears continue to slide down her face onto the carpet.
"Good girl," May praises quietly. She briefly rubs the sting away from Skye's chastened skin, before moving her hand to the girl's back and rubbing there.
This soothing motion helps Skye calm down considerably and her crying becomes more soft. Despite the throbbing ache in her backside, Skye feels quite a bit better emotionally. Lighter, somehow.
After a few minutes Skye hears a quiet, "all right… come on," from above, and accepts May's help in rising. She stumbles a bit as the blood rushes down from her head, and May catches her in her strong arms. Amidst the dizziness, Skye wraps her slender arms around May. "I really am sorry…" she murmurs into the woman's hair, a hint of shame still present in her voice.
May hesitates a moment before returning the hug, rather out of practice. "I know. But it's over, and I want you to put it behind you," she replies, trying to sound encouraging.
Skye manages a small smile and nods. "Yes, ma'am".
May sighs, wondering why the 'kids' only tend to call her ma'am when she's just punished them. She pats Skye once more on the back, then says, "now go. Don't give any of this another thought. I think Coulson and the rest are playing Scrabble in the lounge. Go join them."
Skye sniffles and smiles again, pulling away. "All right," she agrees, turning to go. Before she reaches the door though she pauses, and looks back to May. "Um… can I ask you something?" she asks cautiously.
May cringes inside, as she hates chit-chat, but she gives a subtle nod.
Skye swallows hard, and looks into May's eyes. "If… if this is how things work around here… then why didn't you spank me for lying to you all about contacting the Rising Tide… for warning Miles?" she asks curiously.
May raises her eyebrows briefly, considering the young woman. They then return to neutral and she responds in a matter-of-fact voice. "Like I said before… I discipline because I care. At that time I wasn't invested in you yet. I figured we'd be rid of you before long." These somewhat harsh words are softened quite a bit by a slight smirk. May shrugs. "Now though… it looks like you may be here to stay."
Skye feels tears welling up in her eyes again, though of a different sort. She smiles around them and nods with a soft, "thank you", then turns and leaves before they can fall.
Satisfied, her heart warmed somewhat, May allows herself a small smile as well. She then grins mischievously as she remembers her plans for a certain prankster. She grabs a can of shaving cream from bathroom, then heads stealthily to Fitz' bunk…
End of Chapter 1 – to be continued