Previously when I had planned my weekends to meet up with Command Grab at the arcade it was mostly a waiting game. There was no way of knowing if or when she'd appear and when she did show up our time together wasn't that long. Now that I was going straight to her apartment there was a nagging anxiety I couldn't quiet down. This time I wasn't just waiting for her to show up and could leave at any moment, I had to perform now in the lioness's den. Impressing her and being a "cool guy" mattered more than ever now that she was letting me into her personal space and getting thrown out of that would be the worst kind of rejection. Taking a deep breath to steady my nerves I eventually approached her apartment door a little earlier in the day than the times I'd seen her appear at the arcade. There was a sound of footsteps approaching as I backed up so she could see me through the peephole. Then the door swung open.
"About time you showed up." Command Grab said, looking down at me with a hand on her hip. "Was wondering if I'd have to wait all goddamn day for you."
"Uh... we never agreed on a time." I muttered to her.
"Oh." She said, as if the idea had only just occurred to her. "Well, come in then so I can get started on beating your ass." Walking inside she let me close the door after myself and I took off my shoes so as not to get the carpet dirty. I noticed her hair was tied up into two buns on top of her head instead of the towering hair wrap I normally saw her in. Besides the new hair style she was in a very tight black t-shirt that made it very apparent she wasn't wearing a bra underneath it. Along with some green shorts that were clinging to her hips for dear life. I did my best not to stare at what might have been just normal clothing for her and instead took in the rest of the apartment.
"Uh... wow." I said out loud at the sight of it.
"What?" CG asked, turning around and posing with a smirk. "Staring me up and down again, ya little perv?"
"Well um... your hair is really pretty like that." I admitted, as just moments ago, she was right about me being unable to take my eyes off her. But it was something else that caught my attention to make me blurt out loud. "It's just that your place seems... messier than last time?"
"Oh yeah, I haven't bothered to clean it all week." CG answered, sounding almost proud of herself. "Don't worry, there's a good reason for it."
"That a fact...?" I asked, unsure of what that could mean or if she was just saying it to end the conversation. She dropped down on the couch and her arcade stick was already plugged into the system on the television across from her. I sat down as well and opened up my backpack to pull out my own arcade stick. I didn't know what she wanted to play but bringing my own seemed like the smartest thing to do in this situation.
"Good thing you came prepared, hope you keep that trend up." CG said and picked up the remote for her television. She'd had it on some movie channel and flipped it over to the input for the game system, the title screen appearing for me to read. "You've played Third Strike, right?"
"Uh... y-yeah." I said, realizing the challenge before me. I'd played a lot of fighting games but mostly the newer ones as they were the most fun to me. It wasn't often I went back to play an older game unless it was suddenly popular online or if there was a re-release of it that got everyone's attention. But Street Fighter III was her best game. She had said enough times before on her streams that it was her favorite and she usually didn't play it on Twitch because it just didn't get that many views. This was a test from her that I wanted to be sure to pass but at the same time I understood that I was woefully unprepared for her challenge.
"Don't sound so confident there. Sure you're not about to get crushed?" She asked as I moved over to plug my controller into the machine.
"I'm not about to make it easy for you." I said, sitting back down on the couch and pulling my arcade stick on to my lap.
"Tough talk, squirt. Don't let this be where you slip up and drop out." She said, starting the game up and choosing the character Urien for herself to play as. I already knew well in advance that Akuma was her top pick in any fighting game so if she wasn't starting with him it meant she was scouting out my skill level. There was an immediate need for myself to get familiar with the game again so I picked Ken to make easing in more comfortable as he was an all around character I knew well. From there the match that I'd been waiting for so eagerly and she had prepared from the moment I walked in the door began.
At the start she was already on top of me with charging attacks and fireballs that Urien could shoot in various directions. I blocked most of her attacks but I already knew I was playing the game incorrectly. Unlike other fighting games Third Strike allowed you to parry an attack. Pushing yourself towards the attack at the last second to stop it without damage and bypass its effect to counter with your own. She'd probably been practicing in her free time this week and was now reveling in her superiority to myself. "Not gonna be able to win moving slow like that. Where's your moves at? Where's your offense? Gonna crush you under my rock nuts you're so slow!" It wasn't a perfect victory on her side but her skill compared to me was obvious. She laughed loudly as I was destroyed by a super move at the end of the fight. "Damn, that was over quick! Hope that's not all you got!"
"...shit, you're really good at this." I mumbled.
"Damn straight I am! What, I thought you played this before?" She said, leaning back on the couch as the music rang out over her victory screen.
"It's been forever since I played this one. Didn't expect this game is all it is."
"What, you want me to change it? I can put in another one if you like." She asked me and the question sounded sincere, but I wasn't about to throw in the towel.
"Hell no, I'm gonna beat you at this. Just need to... remember what I'm doing..." I said, looking between the characters when the selection screen came up to choose characters for the next match. Playing it safe I went with Ken again and she also chose Urien once more.
"Better remember quick cause I'm not going to go easy on you." CG said, the next match starting as aggressive as the last. She wasn't just spamming attacks at me, they were well thought out and timed. Her style was simply to bowl over her opponents and destroy them as quickly as she could. It made it a little easier to figure out how to parry her attacks properly, allowing me to throw myself into the fight as much as she did. By the end of the second bout I'd won one of the matches but she was still the victor over all. "That's right I crushed you again! You're gonna have to pick up the pace or else things are going to get rough for you later."
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked but she didn't seem to be paying much attention to what I was saying, instead having fun winning. The feeling of the game was coming back to me and even though she stayed with the same character I switched things up and chose Alex.
"Hope you're better with him than you've been with the other guy. Otherwise this is going to be a pretty boring day." She teased, the fight beginning soon after. It was true that Alex was a much different character than Ken. The basics were the same for everyone but beyond that they were night and day. Before she'd been using her character to cross the gap between us and apply pressure on me, not giving me any room to breath. Thankfully my new character had an answer to that, ironically it was his command grabs that let me defeat her in the first round. After my victory I glanced over to see the arrogant smile was gone and she was concentrating now, taking me more seriously. That was the first sign I was doing well because I knew if she could laugh over how weak I was that meant she wasn't really seeing me. Impressing her at this game, her favorite game, was the most important thing I could do right now. In the second round she'd won and after that grumbled to herself. "Crushed you under my rock nuts again you steroid taking mongoloid scrub."
"Careful, don't want to make a mistake." I teased back and earned a sideways glare with eyes as sharp as daggers. The final match between us was a lot more brutal, the fight going both ways down to the wire, until I caught her with a parry into a super command grab.
"No no no no FUCK!" She shouted, leaning forward and pointing at the screen. "What kind of delayed reaction bullshit is that. Let's go again!"
"Whatever you say." I agreed, happy to be picked back up on her radar as a challenge compared to how confident she'd been when I arrived. Picking the same characters once more, the fight turning out again in my favor and convincing her that she needed to change characters and tactics, with myself doing the same to keep things fresh. After that there wasn't as much rivalry, funny enough. Sure she was still competitive and her wins were full of as much gloating as her losses were with curses but it didn't feel like the games we'd played in the arcade. We were just playing for the fun of it right now and after a while I began to feel relaxed and at ease. Enough that after some time had passed she eventually put the controller down.
"Want a soda?" CG asked of me, heading into the kitchen of her apartment.
"Uh... yeah, please. I'm good with anything you got." I answered, being reminded of just how beautiful she was as I watched her walk past me in those shorts and that tight cotton t-shirt. Making sure not to stare when she came back I accepted the soda with a thanks and opened it up as she crashed onto the couch next to me and did the same. "So... on your days off are you normally just chilling out at home playing games."
"If I can." CG answered, leaning back on the couch. "Otherwise I'm out having to run errands or meet up with someone or do favors for my mom. This is usually my 'get shit done' day and then I try to relax tomorrow if I can manage it."
"I see, then thanks for giving me one of your free days to come over."
"Had to settle the score, couldn't just let that go without proving I'm better." She said, not making eye contact with me as she drank her soda from the can.
"I guess so but... even if that's the case, I appreciate it." I admitted, feeling a little embarrassed. But I still wanted to get my feelings across to her. "Saying hi on a twitch stream or whatever is fine but it doesn't feel comfortable like this. So I'm really glad I got to hang out."
"Don't go getting sappy on me, kid." Command Grab warned me. "It's not a big deal just hanging out to play games, be stupid to go all the way to that arcade if we can just play here." She said, stretching her back out as I tried desperately not to watch her push her chest forward. "Plus this way I can avoid all the creeps."
"Creeps?"
"Of course, I got fucking losers sending me creepy ass messages every day. Either asking where I live or if I'll send them pictures of my tits or pretending they want to challenge me at a game and then letting me win and trying to ask me out afterwards. Like I'd want to spend time with a fucking loser." That had been obvious to me about her personality. You had to win for her to care about you, she didn't have time for anyone that would throw a game away like it didn't matter. But the longer she talked the more I realized that I wasn't much different, was I? The whole reason I was here right now was because I'd gone so far out of my way just to get her attention with the absolute goal of touching her boobs. Suddenly I felt a wave of shame wash over myself. "Hell, I have an entire folder of dick pics on my computer with the names of each guy that sent 'em, just in case I have to let them out for everyone online to see if they hassle me too much."
"Hey um, Aunt- I mean, CG... am I a creep too?"
"Wazzat?"
"It's just... I dunno, sorry, I don't even know what I'm talking about." I said, looking down at the floor and questioning my own motives for even being here. She was older than me but didn't I orchestrate a whole plan to get her to notice me? That's creepy, isn't it? There was a moment I considered excusing myself but she snapped me out of it.
"Hey, squirt." CG said in a sharp tone, the kind that caught your attention as if she was giving a lecture. "Do you think I'm dumb enough to let a creep into my house?"
"Uh... no, I don't think you would."
"Then don't ask dumb questions, you're alright." She said, my heart lifting up again at the reassurance.
"Heh... thanks. Though I'm sorry to hear guys are always bugging you like that. I mean I knew it was probably happening but I didn't know it was that much."
"Better than the haters trying to get me kicked off Twitch or Twitter or anywhere else cause they can't stand I kicked their ass." Finishing off her soda she set the can down and smiled wide at me. A predatory grin that showed her teeth in a way that made me shiver despite how beautiful she was. "So, I think it's about time we get the bet started, don't you think?"
"The bet?"
"Of course, all our best games had a bet in them. Why stop now?" She said confidently. "I know you're not trying to hustle me this time with the way you played so we can put something on the line for the next one."
"I guess that's fine... but I don't really have any money to put up like I did last time. I just came over with my controller and some bus fare."
"Yeah I didn't think I could shake you down for dollars every time anyway." CG explained, me realizing she'd put some thought into this before meeting up. "But you're full of energy so I got a perfect job for you." Turning to face me she leaned forward. "You had some observations about my apartment earlier, right?"
"You mean that you hadn't cleaned it all week since I last saw you?"
"That's right. Guess who's getting the luxury to pick up after me."
"Now I get it." I said, looking around and taking some time to note all the little things that were laying everywhere. Wondering if maybe she'd gone extra hard on making a mess just so she could cash in on the win that much more. "So I'm going to be your maid while I'm here today?"
"If you can't win." CG said with a smirk. "I mean we can talk about what you'll get if you win but I'm gonna tell you right now scrub, it ain't gonna happen." After she said that I thought about what I might want from her now that there was a bet on the line. There were a number of things we'd already done in the past that were very nice and getting to experience them again would be pretty great. But seeing that smirk made me think of one thing I wanted that she hadn't offered to me once yet.
"If I win, can I have a kiss?" I asked her, CG's smile dropping off her face.
"A kiss? From me?" She asked. "You being serious, you'd ask for that over getting to touch my tits again?"
"I m-mean... it's just..." There was a feeling of self consciousness as I wondered if maybe I was asking for the wrong thing. She was clearly surprised by it. But still... "Yeah I really... really like them. A lot. But I've never kissed you before and I think it would be nice."
"Yeah?" Command Grab said, sliding closer to me on the couch. So close she was leaning over me now, bracing herself on the back of the couch with her arm and moving in closer so she was nearly in my face. "You want to kiss this face? You sure about that?" She was scowling at me, it was the kind of judgmental look I'd seen a few times now when she was losing. As if she were trying to intimidate me. Weirdly though, this only reinforced my decision.
"Um... y-yes... yes, I really do!" I answered, feeling her chest press against mine during what was either her teasing me or trying to intimidate me, it was honestly hard to tell with her.
"Well tough luck." She said, putting her pointer finger against my forehead and pushing on it, causing me to fall off of the couch. I hadn't noticed but she'd been leaning into me so hard that I was leaning back and barely keeping myself up as she had loomed over me. "You ain't getting a kiss." With her statement made she moved back to her side of the couch while I picked myself back up.
"Really... but, how come? I mean we've done lots of... 'other stuff' together so I thought that a kiss would be okay?"
"Oh yeah, let me ask you this then: if we did so much 'other stuff' already that's more intense, why do you want a kiss so bad?" To her question I didn't really have an answer, just somehow it was the first thing that came to my mind when I saw her. When offered it was what I wanted most. "Listen up, scrub. A kiss from a girl is an important thing. You don't go taking that lightly or just ask for it like it's nothing. If you're gonna kiss a girl it better be because there's something special."
"Really? That's more special than... y'know... what we did with your boobs?"
"Tits are tits." CG said plainly. "What's the big deal? Lots of girls have them. Hell, some guys have 'em if they're big enough. Which is why a kiss is special, isn't it?"
"I... can't say you're wrong." I admitted, realizing the more she described it the more I really did want that from her. But maybe she was right, I hadn't earned it if it really was that special. Swallowing a lump in my throat I tried to think of something else and CG let out a loud, annoyed sigh.
"Fiiiiine." She said. "I'm not gonna kiss you, but if by some miracle you win, I'll give you something special."
"Alright, I'll play for that." I agreed, not really sure what she meant by "something special" but everything else we'd done together had been amazing. Letting out a breath I'd been holding I turned to the screen where CG had started up another match and naturally she picked Akuma. The entire time we'd been playing she had stayed away from him for our matches. He was her main, her best character, the raging demon of the raging demon herself. So I had to go a little outside the box to hope to stand up to her. Rolling quickly through the character selection I landed on Yang.
"Heh, gonna poke me to death?" Command Grab mocked. "I thought you were gonna choose Ken again or Alex or something but here you are with little Kung Fu finger bangs that ain't ever gonna touch me." She said, and was right to an extent. Yang wasn't able to attack from a distance, he had to close the gap to be able to deal damage. But thankfully there were ways to get around those ranged attacks and I was banking on that. When the fight began she was quick to show her dominance, being as aggressive as you'd expect from the start. "Oh shit you're in trouble now, kid. What's that coming at you? Do you even know where to block? Better parry this if you wanna live. I'm not gonna go easy on you." She was smirking ear to ear as she dealt damage into me that was even faster than I had been expecting. I was beaten so senseless that my dizzy gauge had already filled and she defeated me with a super to lean into her victory that much harder. "Shit, did you fall asleep or something? That was faster than the match when you got here. Want me to get those cleaning supplies out right now for you?"
"Just needed to get my bearings..." I muttered, CG just smirking as the second fight began. She came into the match the same as before with a jumping attack. Thankfully all the warming up had paid off as I managed to time the parry correctly and respond with a counter attack for the first hit of the second round.
"Got lucky, you little..." I heard her mutter as the fight continued, this time I was able to swing things in my favor by keeping close to her. She was trying to put distance between our characters to allow herself to come into the fight like she had before but I could see the patterns of how she liked to fight. Not completely unlike how she had fought in Street Fighter V. Rather than rely on building up the super I was putting more into my EX moves to allow me to deal additional damage on repeated special attacks, each one landing with rapid sounding hits. "Fucking little bastard poking me with those scrub moves. That's why you picked this little fucker cause you're a little fucker poking me with those scrub finger taps you little... shit... shit!" When she finally managed to put distance between us I could see her building up for a super attack. I'd planned on this though, she only had a little life left and when the super fireball was launched I made sure to jump over it and tap her with a light attack to finish the fight. Akuma slowly crumpled to the ground in a heap as it announced my win. "FUCK! Oh you think you've won not in your life! Get ready it's coming, next round!"
"Um... Command Grab... what about your neighbors?" I asked, suddenly realizing she shouted like this on her Twitch streams all the time.
"They complained once but I wore a faded shirt without a bra when they bitched at me and now they don't complain anymore." She said, as I wondered just how many times those boobs saved her from her personality in her life. "It doesn't matter, focus on the fight!" I did as she was told, needing to do so from the start. She wasn't behaving as predictably this time, changing up her strategy and coming at me with different moves and teleports across the screen to throw me off. Smart strategy as it threw me off at first but I was still able to predict her attacks, fighting intently to try and win. There was less cursing now, less talking in general as parrys were being used to thwart attacks with carefully timed counter attacks to try and get the victory. Maybe it was her wanting revenge and me wanting to cement my skill to her, but we both went for a low kick at the same time when we thought we had the opening. Resulting in a draw game.
"...wait... who won?" I asked, the screen suddenly saying the words JUDGEMENT in bold text. Our characters appeared on screen with three girl character sprites between us. The one closest to me held up a sign with Yang's face. The one closest to CG held up one with Akuma's. That only left the one in the middle, which turned over a few seconds later. "...aw dammit."
"Yes!" CG shouted, throwing her hands up in the air. "Gotcha you little scrub! Made me sweat for a second there but in the end only one could be the best." I leaned back on the couch as the loss was setting in, whatever the "something special" I'd been fighting for was lost to me now. Screens flashed on the television as she rapidly turned the game and the console off and then popped up onto her feet, walking past me and patting the top of my head. "I'm gonna go take a shower and just bask in the victory. Enjoy cleaning up, vacuum is in the closet." She instructed, walking out of the living room with a very proud strut. Once she was inside of her bedroom and the door closed it took me a moment to realize the task before me.
"What did I get myself into?" I asked out loud, standing up and trying to decide where to start. The place wasn't destroyed but it really did look like she planned to make a mess just to get me to clean it up. Starting with the living room I began to move the trash to the can in the kitchen and fill it up. After cleaning up the loose trash and anything laying on the floor I took the time to pick up any coins she had laying around on the carpet, stacking the loose change on her kitchen counter as I had no idea if the money was valuable to her or not. When I got the vacuum out like she'd directed I could hear the water in the shower begin to run. "She really is just relaxing while I work out here for her." There was a second of a thought where I wondered what she looked like in the shower completely naked, but I tried to put that aside and focus on the job before me. There wasn't any reason I had to do it, if it really upset me I could have just left the apartment and not bothered with it at all. But that felt like a betrayal of our agreement and even if it wasn't fun I didn't want to go against her trust. Once things were looking a little more straightened up I started to focus on the smaller details of the apartment.
"She really has a lot of games." Walking over to her bookshelf I noticed it was mostly video game cases. Some stacked in a messy way and others lay open as if she'd got the game out and just put it back in to switch to something else. The lack of organization was bugging me as I began to sort through them, rearranging to match them each by system and then stack them properly on the shelf. I could hear the water still running in the shower but now I was starting to get into the job. "What else needs help around here?"
Heading into the kitchen things weren't that dirty but I still took the time to put her dishes into the dishwasher and clean off the countertops with a wet paper towel, afterwards using another to dust any area that looked like it needed it. Since I was already at it this took me to her entertainment center and computer as well, making sure to dust off any place that looked like it had been neglected for a while. All the traversing around the apartment caused me to pay attention to smaller details. Including a small picture frame that was near the table for the dining area she had. Getting closer I could see in the phone it was CG standing next to a woman with equally long, dark hair and nearly the same figure. Though she was a lot shorter than Command Grab and older in appearance too.
"Checking out my mom?" A voice spoke up from behind me as I turned to see CG standing in the doorway of her bedroom, wearing a towel around her body that was doing it's best to cover her and only just barely succeeding. "Didn't think you were into MILFs you little perv."
"Uh... I'm... just kinda looking around while I clean." I admitted, feeling like I might have done something I wasn't supposed to be not sure what. "So that's your mom? I can see the resemblance but you're way taller than her."
"Yeah, I get that from my dad. Guess he was into people way shorter than him." CG explained as she walked out of the bedroom and I was secretly hoping she inherited more than just her height from her father. "Damn, you really went to fucking town out here. Didn't think you'd actually put that much effort into it."
"Well... I lost, so I figured... y'know... I should keep my end of the deal."
"Is that a fact?" She asked, walking around the apartment and leaning over to look at the carpet, her towel lifting up just enough to allow me to see what it could barely hide beneath it. "Good job on the carpet too. Did you straighten out my games?" Her head turned to look back at me and my own head shot upward to try and not let her notice where I'd been staring. Walking back over to me she had the same cocky grin I'd grown so happily familiar with. "Did get to the bedroom yet?"
"Uh... no?" I answered, finding it weird she'd even ask that. She had to come through the bedroom to get out here after all and the door had been closed the whole time.
"Well guess you better get in there then." She said, standing aside so that I could enter. It took me a moment as I felt this was some sort of trap but eventually I did finally make my way inside, CG following after me. When she shut the door the room was nearly pitch black from her curtains covering the windows and she let out a little groan as she stretched out her back. I wasn't able to see much but I could clearly make out the towel finally giving into the strain and falling off her figure onto the floor below. As I watched it fall onto the carpet, surrounded by other dirty clothes, for some reason all I could think in that moment was that yes, this room really did need to be cleaned as well and there was no excuse for this one being dirty. "Okay, take off your clothes and lay on the bed on your back. You're gonna get half of your 'something special' since you managed to tie me."
"Okay!" I said, quickly undressing as I was able to make out more of her body while my eyes adjusted to the dim room. Swallowing a lump in my throat I climbed up onto the bed and laid down on my back, not sure what she had planned for me but following along with her directions as I normally did whenever she gave them. Seemingly happy to just have her attention on me. Approaching from my side CG slid on to the bed as well but I was surprised when she climbed over my head, kneeling above it and nearly sitting on my face.
"Enjoying the view?"
"Y-y-yeah!" I stammered, amazed at seeing her pussy for the first time and this close. Her scent was strong as she was in my face though the angle changed as she leaned forward over my cock.
"If you thought I was fucking amazing on a stick earlier you're gonna pass out after feeling this." She said, my body shivering as I felt her mouth slide down over my cock and take it into her lips. Her head bobbed a few times while I laid back and enjoyed the feeling of warmth grip around it. Eventually she pulled her head back and her hand clasped around my cock, gripping it and stroking. "Gonna input commands on you and make you cum in record time."
"F-fuck..." I muttered, really enjoying the feeling but not wanting to have the pleasure be over so fast. This was so special, beyond anything I thought could ever happen. Not just that but she was always making me feel good and all I could do was play games with her or do some chores or give her money. Even if that was enough for her there was a desire to make her feel good too, like she did to me. My arms rose up to hold her around her hips and I tilted my head forward.
"Holding on for dear life? I'll finish you off, don't you worRRY! The fuck!?" Command Grab shouted as my tongue licked against her pussy. I'd never done anything like this before but I had the internet. So it wasn't like I hadn't seen this sort of thing online when searching for those sorts of things you don't want anyone to know you're looking up. It tasted different than I expected, not necessarily bad but unique. Good enough that I wanted to keep licking. "Fuck... hey... damn scrub, thought you just wanted to get a quick spurt in?"
"But... shouldn't you get to feel good too?" I asked her from behind, CG muttering a little before letting out a sigh.
"Fine, do whatever you want. You'll get bored of it soon anyway." She said, her hand continuing to stroke me which was very distracting but I did my best to not give in to that desire and instead focus on pleasing her. New to this but doing my best to move my tongue around against her and happy to hear her actually making muffled noises as I kept up the attack. Maybe she didn't expect much from me but I still wanted to impress her and I took my hands off her hips and used my fingers to carefully spread her pussy apart, my other hands gently pushing my middle finger inside her pussy. "Fuck... fuck! Having... fun down there, you little… sonova…" Her hand felt like it tightened on me even more as she rubbed my cock, my legs raising up as it was almost too tight in her grip now. If she noticed she didn't care as I continued to stroke my finger inside of her, feeling it with fascination and thrusting it in and out. "Little goddamn pervert scrub just... using those poking fingers those cheap poking fingers you're... shit... you think you can... win?" The panting got louder and louder in the room and it seemed like the heat coming off her onto my face was growing as well. "Alright, fuck! Fine... Fine, you win! Stop!"
"Wha-what?" I stammered, not sure what she meant by the fact that I "won" but when my hands pulled away from her at the word stop she lifted her legs away from around my head. My eyes had adjusted well enough in the dark and I could see her cheeks were flush and she was panting hard.
"Can't believe this... alright, fine, I'll give you the whole special reward. Get up." I blinked in confusion until she motioned with her hand for me to hurry as I rose up off the bed and on to my feet. CG laying down on the bed in my place and adjusting the pillows to comfort her head. "Break out your condom, let's get this over with."
"My... condom? But I don't actually... y'know... have one."
"Are you kidding me!?" She spat back at me in annoyance. "Guess it was too soon to say that you were prepared. Alright, fine." Rolling on to her side she opened up one of the drawers on a night stand next to the bed and dug around for a bit. After a moment she rolled onto her back again and tossed a small square in my direction. "Put that on, and make sure you do it right the first time, okay?"
"Y-yeah, I got it." I said, though I wasn't confident at all. Carefully opening the package I pulled the condom out and looked it over, making sure I knew which way it would roll before eventually slipping it onto my cock. It was tighter than I'd expected and felt a little odd but I was willing to trust her. Beckoning with her finger I crawled towards her on the bed and lined myself up with her pussy. Taking in a deep breath that was full of the smell of sweat in the room I pushed myself inside and sank deep into the warmth of her embrace.
"Nnn, ah... well... guess I can't call you a virgin anymore." Command Grab said with a smirk, wrapping one of her legs behind me and encouraging me to push further into her. Leaning into her chest I focused on the feeling of her soft breasts against my face and the tight, warm squeeze from being inside of her. My panting grew louder the more I pressed into her, pushing my hips harder to try and get in as deep as I could. She was groaning in response and her other leg came around my lower back.
"Ah... ah... Auntie..." I didn't really think when I called her that name, it just came out naturally in the moment. There was a small moment of fear that she'd stop us in the middle of it all but instead I felt her arms come around me, listening to her panting.
"You really dreamed... nngh, fuck... of coming in Auntie for a long time, haven't you?" She asked and I nodded to her, keeping all of my focus on moving my hips. "Fuck... must have... really had a hard on... for my tits... goddamn... little twerp... go faster..." CG ordered and I complied, putting my hands against the bed for support and pressing myself into her with hard thrusts. One of her hands gripped the back of my head and held me against her breast. "Fuck... alright you little... shit... come in Auntie already!" The squeezing of her legs made pressing into her body that much easier as I suddenly climaxed inside. Command Grab's other arm sliding around my back to hug me hard against her as she gasped while I pressed into her. The moment seemed to carry on so very long, but when it was over I already felt like it was too soon. Her legs slid off my lower back onto the bed and the grip of her arms became a lax hug as we caught our breath, warm bodies pressed to each other. As my head laid against her chest I could hear her heartbeat and it was so soothing. Before I knew it my eyes were closing as the room became even darker.
Some time later I awoke in the same bed as before but no longer in Command Grab's warm and sweaty embrace. Instead I was laying on my side on one of the pillows and facing a wall in her room. Groaning, I sat up in bed and looked around.
"Good, you're awake." I heard her voice say, turning to see her sitting on the other side of the bed and noting she was already wearing her underwear, hair tied back in a ponytail. She must have been up for a while before me. "Not a good look just falling asleep on a girl after blowing your load inside, y'know."
"Sorry?" I asked, confused as I looked around the room.
"It's fine... get dressed, alright?" She said, standing up off the bed and pulling on her jeans. Agreeing to her request I slowly climbed out of bed, noting that the condom had been taken off of me as well. Seemed as if she really did take care of me completely after I passed out on her. Carefully putting myself together we walked out of her bedroom, CG grabbing her motorcycle keys as we did. Once I was in the living room where there was a visible window I could tell the sun had gone down and it was night already.
"Whoa, how long was I out?"
"A while. I took a nap too since I was there." She admitted. "Guess I did make you do a lot of work today."
"It was fine, I didn't mind it." I admitted, having really not been that upset at all about how things had gone today.
"Yeah that's... I kinda figured that. Here, take this." She said, handing me her motorcycle helmet. "Don't forget to pack your stick too. I'll give you a ride home."
"Uh... s-sure." I said, putting my arcade stick back in my bag and following along with her as she had me exit the apartment. Though it wasn't hard to notice just how carefully she was choosing her words. The fire I normally expected from her just wasn't there, instead was a calm woman who was taking care of me every step of the way. While it didn't feel bad to have her looking out for me it was different and that made me worry. Making our way down to the parking garage I hopped onto her motorcycle with her and gave her directions to where my house was, the engine roaring to life as we took off into the night. It was my third time on that bike and I was starting to get used to the feeling of it. Really enjoying both the excitement of riding on it with her and feeling safe as she was in control. While getting to her place by bus had taken me awhile, the direct ride back to my home was no time at all with her help. We rolled up to a park that was near where my housing complex was and CG stopped there, both having agreed this was easiest for her to give me a lift. Hopping off after she stopped, CG parked the bike and turned off the engine. "So... that was a pretty good match today, huh?"
"The first game or the second?" She asked me.
"Uh... I kinda liked both a lot."
"Heh, I bet you did you little perv." She said with a smirk, but it left her soon after as she let out a sigh.
"So... should I stop by next week?"
"Yeah... about that." CG began, my heart sinking almost instantly at the hesitation in her voice. "I'm gonna be busy next week."
"O-oh... yeah, I guess... every week is a lot, huh? So the week after that then?"
"I'll be busy that week too." She answered and where this was going started to sink in.
"Oh. Yeah I... I get it." I explained, feeling the dejection seep in by the second. The emotions must have been obvious on my face as CG rolled her eyes looking at me.
"Aw dammit." She grumbled, getting off her bike. "Listen I'm... not good at this. Fucking hell, I mean... I'm not good at anything that's all emotions and junk. I don't know what I'm doing at all with mushy shit."
"It's okay, I really do get it." I said, trying to be more mature than I was and less hurt than I felt. "You're a celebrity and stuff. Be weird if I was always hanging around you."
"I'm not a fucking celebrity!" CG blurted out. "Listen, kid, I don't know what the fuck I'm doing with my life! My mom is on my ass all the time to get a real job, I'm making my extra money by bouncing my tits on a webcam while playing fighting games and I just had an orgasm an hour ago cause someone I used to care for at Creative years ago bust a nut in my pussy! I'm a mess!"
"...I think you're great though." I admitted, CG slapping her hands against her face like she was about to scream.
"It doesn't matter. I don't have my shit together enough to have a relationship with... fuck, anyone right now!" She sighed, looking down at me. "It's not you, it's me... alright? I don't want you feeling like this is your fault or anything. But I can't have you coming over to my place all the time. Someone's gonna notice and that would eventually be bad for both of us for different but serious reasons."
"If you say so..." I agreed but didn't really understand. Sure there was an age gap between us, I didn't know by how much but it was enough that it would probably be a problem for her if someone found out. Truth be told if it meant I couldn't talk about it to protect her that was fine because... maybe I really did love her. "I won't say anything to anyone then. Real men protect girls, right?"
"Shit, I don't need any protection..." CG said, grumbling. Though she looked down at me thoughtfully. More so than I'd seen in the past. "Hey kid."
"Yeah-" I began but was caught off guard when she leaned forward and planted her lips on mine for a kiss, pulling them back and leaving me light headed.
"That's how a real man earns a kiss." She said with a smirk. "Fuck, I feel sorry for whatever girl dates you after this, trying to measure up to me. Gonna be a steep climb for that one." Walking back to her bike she sat atop of it and put her helmet on. "Say... you said your handle on Twitch was Rush Down, with a zero, right?"
"Um... yeah, that's me!"
"Cool. Send me a message on there later so I know which one is you. Get home now, okay?" She said, waving as the engine of her bike roared to life and she drove out of the park back to her apartment. I stayed for a moment to watch her off, turning around only after she was gone to head back home. My hand rested over my mouth but was careful not to touch my lips, as if it would somehow take away or invalidate the kiss she'd given me before she left. All of this having began with the desire to touch Auntie's boobs and somehow ending with an incredibly precious kiss from Command Grab. As I stepped out of the park onto the sidewalk something occurred to me though. After all of this I had been invited to see her apartment, see her naked, share intimate moments with her and learn about her as a person past the character she portrayed online. I even got to see a picture of her (surprisingly busty and attractive) mom while cleaning her place. But despite all of that there was one thing that still eluded me. "Fuck! I never asked for her real name!"