FUBUKI POV

I was heading to Saitama's house once again. The guys always ignored me trying to get their attention. I had a special plan up my sleeve this time though.

I barged into the small apartment building to find it mostly empty. Where was everyone? Genos jumped out from the bathroom, his incinerator cannons prepped to fire at me.

"Stop!" I screamed at his threatening form. Genos recognized me and lowered his weapons. He was wearing a blue hoodie and some sweatpants. The entire floor was littered with soda cans and bags of chips. What happened?

"Where is everyone?" I asked, picking up a coke can and tossing it in the trash can.

"Master and the rest are passed out at an internet cafe. It was game night but the entire house reeked of a dead carcass. It was a backup in the sewage. I've fixed it now." Genos muttered.

"You're probably stressed…." I swayed my hips towards him. My plan would be in full power if I somehow seduced the most serious guy in the city.

"That's likely." He said, coldly. He was assessing me, scanning my every move, trying to find out what I wanted from him.

"Let's sit down." I grabbed his metallic hand and carefully led him to the couch. He sat down rigidly, still trying to figure out my plan. Genos was handsome that was for sure. I'd be lying if I said I didn't have a minor crush on him. Minor.

I lowered my hips onto his lap, caressing his jaw. No man could resist affection from me. Not even a half man like Genos. His rough hands clasped my breasts, massaging them under my green dress.

"What are you doing?" Genos asked, harshly.

"You're the one whose touching my boobs." I pouted.

"You want sexual pleasure." Genos decided, his eyes locking with mine. "I am in need as well. I will obey your demands."

This was easier than I thought! He was giving himself over to me.

"Did you know that I'm part of your fan club…" I cooed, before moving to his side. My soft hands unfastened the strings on his sweats and pulled them down to his knees. I had always wondered just how much humanity this man still had. His cock popped out of his underwear, it was rock hard and throbbing against my touch.

"Are you a virgin, Genos?" I said, slapping his thick head against my cheeks. He moaned.

"Take everything off." He responded, ignoring my question. I complied, getting up from the couch and peeling away my iconic green dress. I flaunted my naked breasts at him, his mouth in a permanent state of seriousness.

"Oh come on...Lighten up. We're about to fuck. I know it's your first time." I smiled seductively, licking my lips.

"I'm not a virgin….you bitch." He said the last part with a whisper.

"Yeah right." I smirked. He was attractive, he could surely get any girl he wanted, but that was the issue. He never wanted any girl, not that I knew of.

"Mosquito Girl...Mizuki...Do-S.." He muttered.

"What? Mizuki, I can kind of understand but...Mosquito Girl? Do-S?"

"I like to be effectively dominant with my enemies." He said, coldly. He fucked monster girls into submission?

"Hopefully you can do the same with me…" I purred, lowering my lips to his throbbing member. I sucked his dick mercilessly. I wanted him to break out of that serious persona. I looked up through my thick eyelashes with a charming gaze. He was biting his lip. Resisting to moan.

"How am I doing compared to those monsters…?" I winked.

"Well." He huffed, struggling to maintain his emotions. I started to get up onto his lap, my ass straddling his thick cock. I combed my hands through his hair, massaging his scalp soothingly.

My nose was pressed against his as I felt his hot breath tickle my skin. I slowly brought my lips to his, our tongues dancing with passion, exploring each other's mouths.

"Mmm..Fubuki…" He groaned, our breaths heated from our intense kissing.

"You're a good kisser, Genos." I grinned, pulling away from the kiss.

Genos started loosening up and brought his lips to my nipples. He kissed them lovingly, turning my nipples with his experienced tongue. Then, he brought his arms to my ass, shoving aside my laced panties to gain entry for his throbbing dick.

I moaned at the abrupt and powerful thrusts of his hips against my pussy. The friction was driving me crazy. He was bucking his hips while also pinching my nipples with his lips.

"Fuck...Genos!" I moaned as I bounced up and down his dick. His motions were almost mechanical yet still so loving.

Genos started smacking my ass before standing up. He was taking complete control now. He stopped massaging my breasts to my dismay. Genos's mechanized arms grabbed my waist and lowered me to the coffee table, pushing bottles and plates to the floor. He shifted his arms to my wrists, pinning my back to the small wooden table.

His thrusts became deeper, as he lunged his hips downwards into my pussy. My legs splayed out to the sides, shaking from immense pleasure. I could feel his cock thrash against my cervix. Damn! He was good.

"Yeah you like that?!" He roughly whispered into my ear. The walls of my pussy clenched his cock, as he rammed into me faster.

"Genos! Yes! I'm close!"

One of his hands let go of my wrist and clamped onto my breast. He rubbed it in a circular motion, his breaths quickening.

"Cum with me, Fubuki…" He sputtered.

I whimpered continuously, "Yes! Yes! Fuck yes. Genos baby…"

He plunged deep one last time, my cum spraying all over his dick. He quickly pulled out, his semen shooting out like a missile all over my big tits.

I arched my back at the intense passion and euphoria from that last orgasm. Genos was the best…

"Wow." I said, panting from our session.

"Indeed. I hope that was satisfactory to your needs." He stated, before pulling up his pants.

"It was great. Was I satisfactory to your needs?" I tilted my head.

"Yes. I may need this regularly." He said, offering me my dress back.

"I'd love that."

ONE WEEK LATER

"King! Stop spamming moves!" Saitama yelled. Everyone was back playing Street Fighter at the house.

"It's a simple strategy." King calmly muttered. I could hear them yelling back and forth through the wall. Genos and I were cuddled up on his bed, the door locked.

Genos started rubbing his dick through his jeans against my hips.

"You naughty cyborg..You want to fuck me that bad?" I said, peering up at his lustful eyes.

He nodded, his serious features turning up into a grin. It was going to be a fun night.