A/N

I have a lot of crazy words in this about the hovercar. I looked up helicopter stuff because, frankly, there is no hovercar. I even looked up hover board anatomy, so... in reality... I bullcrapped the hell out the part names. Forgive me and just sort of go with it.

I, also, got a chance to try writing out a new sex position, Amazon. Sorry if it doesn't read too well... I tried me best.

By that sentence above, you should know that adult content is going to happen below. Please ready yourself and don't be shocked.

ANYWAYS... this was a prompt given to me on Tumblr by an Anon. Hope they enjoy.

Shego walked back into the lair after a very shitty night; her heels thrown over her shoulder with her finger hooked in their straps. She paused inside the door as it slammed shut, electronically, and she stretched her neck with a groan. She had her long hair in two pigtails with her long legs in her webbed stockings. They blended up into her short, green and black plaid punk rock skirt with a belt of spikes around her hip. She wore a tight black shirt with the profile of a pale skull that had a lime green mohawk and a black kiss mark on the side of it. Over that, she had a black mesh crop top with a hood.

She listened and heard nothing in echoing so she assumed Dr. Drakken was asleep. It was 2am. She walked to the kitchen area, her bare feet slapping on the cold concrete floor. She needed some water... she danced too much without enough alcohol. No one wanted to go home with her, so... she left all alone... AGAIN. She tossed her shoes on the ground and they rattled loudly. She took a cup and turned on the sink... hit it three time... the water went from brown to clear... and she stuck her cup in to catch some.

As she sipped, she wondered why she was so used to living like this. Everyone thinks that she's fucking her boss and that he is amazing in bed. Silly wabbits. She couldn't even get a hug from the blue weirdo let ALONE some dick. She sighed because she knew why. He was absolutely terrified of her. She really couldn't blame him, though. Him and her both knew that she could kill him any time she wanted... but the thing was, only SHE knew she wouldn't. Yes. She was violent and aggressive, but... she was human. She'd punch him in the throat if he mentioned 'cuddling' but... if he just DID it, that would be a whole nother ballgame.

Was she secretly a submissive? NO. No she wasn't. She just wanted someone to take charge... besides herself. FUCK... she hated herself so much. Too cowardly to take the next step, but too guarded to let anyone else do it. She frowned, angrily, and tossed the remainder over her shoulder and it splashed against the wall above the sink then dropped the cup in the sink. She scooped up her boots and was about to walk to her room until Drakken slipped from around the corner and scared the shit out of her.

They both screamed with high pitched voices and they both took in the others outfit. Drakken was wearing a white motor-oiled stained t-shirt and equally stained blue jeans with heavy black boots. His face and arms were smudged with black and his hair was held back by his steampunk looking goggles. Shego swallowed a thickness that somehow built up before stepping back to let him into the kitchen, "Oh God... don't tell me that Motor Ed is here. I better go change before-"

Drakken scoffed a noise as he grabbed a cup and turned on the water spigot. He hit it three times like she did and waited for the water to go clear as he cut her off, "No... he's not here. Kinda wish he was so he can help me fix the hovercar."

Shego dropped the boots again, "What's wrong with the hovercar?"

He turned as he was drinking and she almost punched herself as her body hummed at the droplets of water streaming down his neck. He finished the cup with a smack of his lips and put the cup down as he tried to explain, "The O-Rod in the cyclic lever was sticking so I tried to reconfigure the module and now... it works fine, but the calibration is off. It'll take me three more hours to get it to hover again."

Shego was trained to perform maintenance on all types of vehicles. The hovercar was, in a strange tom-boy kinda way, her baby. She reached over and pulled him by the front of his shirt and she saw him flinch in fear. She pulled him close, "You and I are going to fix Bertha RIGHT NOW!"

He frowned in confusion and terror as he squeaked out, "Bertha?"

She yanked him out of the kitchen and pushed him out into the hallway, "The Hovercar. I named her Bertha... Now get your big blue ass going." He looked back at her with a baffled looked before he turned and walked hurriedly down the hall.

Bertha was parked in the hanger and reinforced off the ground with the durable chains from the corners of the launch area. It was under the landing on the far corner of the lair that was hidden by moss and rocks. Although, it was pretty damn hard to miss the circular, fan door that swished open for take off. The hanger was spacious, but smelled of oil, tart metal, and chemical fumes. It was like she was back home learning to fly all over again. She enjoyed the smell, but she did NOT enjoy someone messing with her babies.

Shego hopped up on the deck of the hovercar after Drakken and grumbled under her breath as she tossed her mesh jacket on the back of the Captain's chair. The undercarriage of the console was wide open with Bertha's wires all spilled out. In her skirt and webbed leggings, she moved to the open console and got on her knees in front. Drakken grunted behind his closed mouth, "Shego... the calibration is-"

She cut him off by babbling out what she knows he's about to say because all men are the same. They think she doesn't know shit because she has tits. It always pissed her off because even her BROTHERS did it... and she flew the fucking Go Jet, "... a 13 output channel receiver with a metrological transmitter connected to the ArduDrift RC mapping frame stabilator... Was I close?"

He made a face she was not expecting. He was supposed to look stupid since she made him look stupid, but he scrunched his face and shook his head, "I know you know this... I was just going to tell you that the calibration function has been disabled from the primary DR cable." He knelt beside her and was oblivious to the shocked face she had on and he waved the cables up as if holding the door for her. She crawled in and he showed her the problem he was having, "See here... I had to disable the DR because this stupid colinder wasn't producing the charge to start the accelerator."

Shego turned to lay on her back and she looked at the all too familiar mainframe and she saw it, "I see why... Drakken, look at the gyronomical scope."

He mimicked her actions and laid on his back, their heads touching but too focused on the problem to notice. He reached up and pushed some cables out of the way and groaned at himself, "I put it on backwards..."

Shego snorted, "Yeah... but at least we figured it out." She sat up and slipped her slender arm in and reverted the cylinder to its correct way. When she was done, they both slid out but Drakken flung his arm back in and connected the DR cable.

He danced at the console until Bertha hummed on. He pulled the joystick up just a tad and the ship hovered perfectly. Shego smiled and patted the side, "That's my girl."

Drakken set it back down and powered it off, "Thank you, Shego. I've been working on... Bertha... all night and afraid it was going to be until morning. You're quite the asset."

Her heart thumped for two reasons... one, he thanked her. No dick-having creature in her life has ever thanked her with so much sincerity. And two, his smile when he called her an asset was so soft and sexy it made her have to clench her legs together. God she needed to get laid... but that thought turned on something that was more than just her horniness... it was... she was... impassioned.

She couldn't fight it off. She took in a deep breath through her nose and threw caution to the wind. She knew this could break him... could break her, but... she wanted it more than she could ever know. Shego cleared the three steps to get to him and watched his face drop the smile and go to fear with every step, yet he didn't run or put up a single defense even as she grabbed the sleeves of his shirt and pulled him down into a searing kiss. He huffed a sigh out of his nose at it and within a heartbeat, he was reacting to the kiss with licks and hums.

He turned them and pulled them both away from the open console and she followed, nibbling on his lips. When his legs hit the side of the hovercar, he sat down on the edge making it easier to slip between his legs and get closer. He pulled away and breathlessly spoke, "Shego... I'm going to get you all oily and dirty..."

She smiled against his lips and shook her head as she was sure the dark oil had already stained her, "Oh Doc, you know damn well I don't mind getting dirty." She suckled on his lips as he added, nerdishly, "But your outfit... ruining it..." She was about to get irritated with his meandering until he whispered, "... you should take it off."

She took a step back, both desperately trying to catch their breaths, and she began lifting her shirt over her head very aware that she didn't wear a bra. His warm hands ghosting over her skin but only on the side. When she flung the shirt, their eyes met and he wiggled his way to untuck his shirt then pull it off. She moved back to him and her hands swam all over his bare skin. Their eyes never letting go of the other's gaze.

She felt a burn in her belly and she gasped for air before whispering for some reason, "Dr. D... I wanna fuck you oh so badly. Right here... right here on the hovercar."

She swallowed the thick molten regret she suddenly had at saying any of that. She could feel it sizzling her entire nervous system. He looked so fucking delicious sitting there that she never considered him not wanting to. She felt unsure of herself for that brief moment. Wanting to take it back but knowing it was far too late. She readied her retreat, but paused as she watched him unbuckle the belt, unbutton the waist, and pull down the zipper before awkwardly trying to scoot the pants down.

She smiled and moved to help him. He got the pants from under his butt and she helped pull them down the rest of the way to where they bunched up over the top of his boots. She pulled those boots off so she could free his legs from the pant cuffs. She ran her hands over his thighs and kept eye contact with him. He was excited, she could tell by his begging gaze and she realized... she was the one in charge. She cursed herself. She wanted a man to take control... but that all went out the window when Drakken reached out and ran his cool index finger over her warm lips. Every fight she had in her head flew off as she smiled and brought in the tip of his digit into her mouth, tongue engulfing it as she sucked it.

Her hands got busy as the found the little lip on the front of his boxers and slipped it to grab a new friend. Her vaginal walls fluttered at the sound of him hissing as her hands slipped his cock through the slit of his boxers. She broke eye contact and looked down at the thick manhood. It was a shade darker than his skin, but still blue. The head was a bit darker... almost purple. She had never seen a more beautiful dick in her life. She licked her lips and didn't hesitate. She had to learn most of her body down just to suckle on the head. His groans and flinches made the pre-cum flood in her mouth and she hummed her approval. The vibrations made him buck his hips and it hit the roof of her mouth.

He tasted so bitter and salty, but... she found herself wanting to taste some more. God... she wanted more of everything. His moans, his scent, his touch... GOD... She wanted him so badly. His voice started off scratchy as she took in his whole member into her mouth. She could hear him trying to reach for something to hold on to as her actions were a bit untamed due to yearning. She varied the suction of her mouth and the speed of her blow job only to hear his voice getting louder. His hands, unable to touch anything he probably really wanted to, found their way to gripping her pigtails like handlebars.

That slight pressure made drip wet. She eased off the length and put one hand around the shaft as the other gently mashed his balls all and her mouth and tongue probing the tip of his cock. She was moaning as she did this... her pussy was screaming for attention especially when Drakken's grip on her ponytails got stronger and his hips were thrusting. She gave his velvety skin a few more jerks before he yanked her head down and she deep-throated him as he came, violently.

Shego felt the molten gel hit the back of her throat and she gagged. Pulled out of his death grip and coughed. She swallowed a good amount, but the rest dripped to his bare abdomen and a little down her breasts. She licked at the sticky juices and looked at him, laying flat out and breathing very hard. But, he groaned and sat up. They stared at each other for a brief moment before he reached over and wiped at the cum on her chest and traced over to one of her nipples. He fingered the tip until it was tight. It made her even wetter and she let out a small moan. She grabbed the hand and brought it up to her lips where she kissed the palm and finger tips. She noticed he was hard, again and a grin hit her mouth.

She let go of the hand and grabbed his legs and pulled him directly to the edge. It looked shocked, to say the least, but when she bends his cock towards her... his face went back to primal mode. She used her free hand to pull her panties and the mesh of her stockings to the side as the other rubs his purple, already mushroomed out, head over her saturated slit. She had leverage over him and she was going to use it. She teased both of them over and over... pushing the tip just enough inside her to hear her moistened labia slurping in and out... until it was too much for even her. She needed him inside her...

She aimed Drakken's cock at her entrance and shoved herself forward. He popped in was a splash of her very aroused sex. They took a moment to shudder in their union. He was throbbing and her walls were pulsing. She was about to orgasm just from that. She moved and raised one of Drakken's legs as she pressed her hand on top of his other thigh then began rocking her hips like she was a man fucking on top. It was an insane feeling. He was hitting spots that she couldn't reach with her best dildo. She hugged his leg to her chest with both of her arms as she built up speed. She couldn't hear or feel anything other than their sloppy sex.

"Fuck... FUCK... oh God... Drakken..." Shego was clawing into his leg as she muttered in her building ecstacy. She leg his leg go and leaned more into the fucking. Her legs were getting weak, but the drive to orgasm was too strong. She leaned down, her hands resting on either side of his chest as she gyrated on his cock until... her legs couldn't move her up and down. DAMN IT... she was so close...

Drakken pulled her into him and it made her gasp. He kissed her passionately and it made her brain freeze... until he reached back to grip both sides of her ass before hammering into her slow and deep. She was screaming in the kiss at every deep thrust, matching the harmony of his rhythm. She had to break out of the kiss as went faster as opposed to deeper. She felt a boiling heat building around their creamy connection. It was spreading to every muscle and she could feel them readying for the tenseness that was culminating. She found herself burying her face into his neck as she muttered praise as she drooled. He went back to deep and slow just as her legs began to twitch and her body began to convulse, "Fuuuck... Drakken... I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm cooomm..."

Everything was intense. Everything. It came spilling all around her as she mutely screamed to the heavens. Coming down... she could still feel him slowly slipping in and out of her; her walls tight and sensitive. The feeling of his body under hers... his erotic grunts... his nonchalant kissed to her neck... it was everything she ever wanted. He pumped into her a few more times before he raised her up and his cock popped out of her. He came and held her like a life line. She suckled on his neck until HE came down from his high. They both, laying within one another, breathing hard and a little sweaty.

They rested there for a few minutes, Shego kissing his neck while he still held her tight. He looked over at her and loosened one of his arms and chuckled a little before swiping her nose, "You got a little soot on your nose there."

She didn't say anything, she just looked up at his sentimental face. She smiled and reached up with her hand and traced his scar with her finger. She let it cascade down his cheek until it got to his lip. She replaced her finger with her lips and kissed him so softly. When she pulled away, she whispered with barely a voice behind it, "We should go get cleaned up."

Drakken's face saddened and he nodded before sitting up with them both. He got her to her feet first before covering himself up and standing. There was a sudden chill in the room as he moved to get his clothes.

Shego watched him and was confused. What the hell just happened? Why did it get so freaking awkward? She sighed angrily and snatched up her shirt and put it on before grabbed the mesh coat off the back of the chair. She turned to see him putting his pants back on, his back to her. She... She hated this. THIS quiet. She sighed through her nose and stepped forward, "What'd I say?"

Drakken jerked and turned around utterly baffled, "What?"

She wrung her coat in her hands, "What did I do to... make you... sad? OH God... the sex. Look Doc..."

"Sad? Shego... that was the greatest moment of my life. I... I got too emotional and I knew you wouldn't approve." He rubbed the back of his shirtless neck and she was taken back. She was actually blushing and she cleared her throat, "Emotional about what?"

He let out a big puff of air as he bent down at grabbed his shirt, "About what? Really? About YOU. For fuck's sake, Shego... I'm in love with you. You can't just come in here and have sex with me and no-"

She had never used her mercenary skills so sloppily before, but she launched herself forward... her heart about to explode inside her chest... she had her arms around him and her lips on his quicker than any of her attacks. He mumbled in the kiss and yelped, too. She pulled away and he looked completely overwhelmed and she smiled. She kissed him over and over on his lips until she pulled away, "Say it again."

He looked at her for a few moments before his eyes softened, "I'm in love with you."

She grinned hard and made a sarcastic, "Say it again." over and over again, making Drakken blush and try to pull away before she caressed his cheek. He nuzzled into her hand and she whispered softly, "I love you, too, you nerd."

They kissed softly before she felt the stickiness between her legs and she nodded, "But seriously... we should go get cleaned up."