After Armsmaster left, Taylor and I finally just gave in and flopped all over the living room. Both of us were tired from engaging with the Butcher, going through the emotional turmoil of Taylor almost losing her home, and then the meeting with Armsmaster came crashing down at once.
"Argh," I mumbled exaggeratingly.
Taylor giggled. Abruptly, she got up, crawled over to me, and looked down at me. "Thank you, Alvin."
I looked up at her, seeing all her hair cascading down and her piercing green eyes locked unto mine. I saw her supple lips relaxed and smiling, her cheeks flushed slightly but not fully blushing.
It was beautiful. She was beautiful.
And she was mine.
I grabbed the side of her waist and flipped ourselves around.
"Kyah!" she squeaked when she suddenly found her back on the floor, and it was now I who hovered over her. Without warning, I leaned down and caught her lips in mine. She giggled before she became fully relaxed and let our lips do the work.
Again, she was wearing one of her horribly baggy t-shirt, and I was reminded once again I needed to change her wardrobe. The t-shirt, however, gave me ample room to slip underneath and grope her.
She moaned when I grabbed both of her nipples (she'd gone commando~. Naughty, naughty) and rolled them. She hummed appreciatively as we kissed and wrapped her arms around my shoulder and neck.
I pulled her pants off and then undid my zipper. Instead of immediately putting myself inside of her, I flipped her around and she yelped upon finding herself on all four of her limbs.
She looked down with a flush on her face. She looked around and up at me with wide-eyes behind her glasses. "L-Like this?" she asked.
"Why not?" I asked her. Tittering on anticipation, Taylor looked forward, trying not to psyche herself against this while I straightened my back and grabbed either side of her waist. I lined myself up and slowly slid in.
She moaned as I pushed myself inside of her.
"Oh, you like the doggy style~," I teased her as I slowly pumped up.
"T-this is just n-new," she mumbled out. "O-Ohh~."
I laughed as I picked up speed.
She panted, and I couldn't resist.
"Bark, Taylor," I growled.
She looked over her shoulder at me. "W-What?"
I leaned down, using my longer arms to hover over her. "Bark like a dog, Taylor. I want to hear you beg me like a dog."
"N-No! That's w-weird-!" she yipped towards the end when I suddenly pulled back and pulled her hair with it.
"BARK, Taylor!" I growled as I began to pound into her.
"A-Arf!" she yipped.
With a thrust that was sure to bruise her bum, I pushed as far as I could go and came inside of her.
"W-Wait-! I-It's dangerous!" she wailed before she shuddered and moaned as she herself climaxed. "Oh…!" she moaned.
Grinning, I flipped her around onto her back and went right back to thrusting.
"A-ah!" Taylor moaned as I pumped her pussy, causing our mixed juices to leak out of her. "I-I'm going to get p-pregnant!" she complained.
"Good!" I grunted as I pounded rapidly into her vagina, clamping down on her wrists with my hands and her neck with my mouth. "I want you pregnant! I want to see you with a full belly!"
"D-damn it, Alvin! You're not supposed to say t-things like t-thaaaahhh-!" she shrieked as she climaxed again and I climaxed inside of her too. "Ooh, god. You're going to make me pregnant…!"
I didn't stop. I just got right back to fucking her.
Our activities left us sweaty and dirty, so we needed to shower. But when I saw her get wet, I couldn't help it. I pinned her to the shower wall and pounded into her rear with abandon while whispering honeyed words about how beautiful she was, how beautiful she would look with a pregnant belly, and how lovely she would be with our baby in her arms.
"Alvin!" Taylor screamed in ecstasy as we climaxed together in the shower. She leaned against the walls while I leaned on her, sandwiching her between a rock and a hard place. "...That's … the sixth time… already," she grunted to me while gasping for air.
I hummed as I just relished in her warmth and the cool shower.
I helped wash her after that and she me, which only involved one fellatio that I kind of forced on her and left her gagging.
Once we were out of the shower, Taylor forced me to sit down at the kitchen table and glared at me.
"Why did you come inside me?" she asked angrily.
"Because I wanted you pregnant," I stated matter-of-factly.
She blushed and stammered. "B-But I'm still in high school!"
"You can always drop out!"
"Unacceptable."
"Then you can get GED."
"GED?"
"New Hampshire calls their HiTest or something like that. You can take some tests and if you pass, then you get yourself high school equivalence certificate."
"... Didn't know about that."
"Never?"
"But I won't."
"Why?"
"Because if I leave school, then they will be winning."
"Who?"
She clammed up.
Seeing an opportunity, I stood up and walked around the table. I hovered behind her. I gripped her shoulders and began to massage them. She relaxed under my ministrations.
"... Didn't know you could massage," she mumbled as she just enjoyed being pampered.
"I had a hard-working mom. Helping her relax after her job was part of my job as her son."
"Huh," she mumbled. "You know, I realized that I don't know much about you, Alan."
"Hmm. Do you want to talk about ourselves? Just sit around and relax?"
"Yes, but I have homework and school tomorrow."
"Right."
"And you're not running away. What am I going to do-"
"'We,'" I interjected.
"Fine, what are we going to do when I become pregnant? Both of us don't have a job-"
"I can always crush some gangsters for their ill-gotten goods. It's completely legal to do that, you know."
"Stop cutting me off," she growled. The bugs all around us chimed in sync.
"Scary," I chuckled before giving her a kiss on her forehead. "We'll cross the bridge when we get there."
"... This is such a bad idea."
"I know, but you love me."
"And you love me."
"Yup. So how about another round of sex?"
She threw a fly at my face as a response.
"Alvin! Alvin!" Taylor screamed in ecstasy as I pounded into her no less than an hour after she threw that fly into my face. "O-OH OH GOD!"
Pinned down to her bed while I pounded into her from the top, Taylor gasped and squealed. I almost bounced on her with the force of pounding I was putting into each of my thrusts.
"Who's your man?!" I growled into her ear while I wrapped around her. My arms were around her back, my crotch repeatedly thrusting into hers while I kept her trapped between my legs, body, and the bed. With nowhere else to go, her arms wrapped around my shoulders and neck and her legs wrapped around my waist. "Who's your man?!"
"Y-You are!" she whimpered as she held on tight.
I groaned as I hugged her tightly, pushing her developing breasts against my chest. She whimpered as I pumped into her, sliding my dick out and slamming it back into her.
Then-!
I slammed down onto her and ejaculated. "Oh yes~," I moaned as I felt my hot jizz paint the deepest parts of her vagina. Taylor whimpered underneath me and held onto me as tightly as her slim arms and legs allowed her to.
As we came down from our climax, I nibbled on her ear. She yelped once before whimpering and that gave away to moaning.
A blushing Taylor glared at me.
"I can't handle you."
"Hmm?" I asked her.
"I can't handle you!" she glared.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked her pointedly.
"You want too much!"
"Too much…?" I asked.
"S-S-Sex!"
"... And that's a bad thing?"
She glared at me. "Alvin, you leave me tired and unable to do anything," she growled. To me, it was cute like a puppy growling. "I can't concentrate enough to do my homework when you shove your dick inside of my mouth out of nowhere and then- then- then-"
Oh dear, she looked like she was going to blow her head with how red she was becoming.
"But it's too hard to resist."
"Well, you better try-"
"OH OH OH OH!" Taylor mewled as I pounded into her from behind. The sun had barely set and only two hours had passed since our last coupling, and here we were, me fucking the shit out of Taylor. "Non y-you're d-driving me n-nuts!" she whined.
"NNNOOOO!" she whined as we climaxed again. She collapsed, and I collapsed on top of her, thoroughly spent after the three rounds of rough sex I had subjected Taylor to. "T-This is too much…!" she whined from underneath me. I just wrapped my arms around her.
"Sorry, Tay," I mumbled. "I just … need."
She huffed. "... I can't believe I'm saying this, but I might need a helper."
"Ho? You want to get involved in a threesome?"
"Hell no," she growled before slapping my thighs. "Off."
I got off of her, rolling to the side and taking her with me. Both of us were now laying on our sides.
"Then?"
"... Fuck, I still can't believe I'm saying this. I need another girl to take your dick for me, because this … this is too much."
"I'm sure you can do better. Getting better at sex takes time."
"That's not what I'm talking about," she grumbled. "I can't spend six hours a day being fucked…" she began to snore towards the end.
We ended up sleeping on her bed in the nude.
I was tempted to fuck her brains out first thing in the morning, but decided against it. I had been pursuing a lot of sex with Taylor, and it was making her very uncomfortable.
Instead, I made breakfast from eggs, sausages, soy sauce broiled broccoli, and beans with a morning bread and a cup of milk on the side.
Taylor looked at me warily from the other side of the table.
I just smiled back.
She narrowed her eyes and ate her breakfast.
"Thank you for breakfast," she said after finishing the meal.
"Did you like it?" I asked her, and she nodded. "Well then, you should get ready for school, shouldn't you?"
She nodded hesitantly. "Right," she mumbled as she stood up.
She wasn't willing to tell me about her school, huh? I did get her to talk about them for a single sentence yesterday, but she stopped talking when I asked. She loved me but wanted to face her problems herself. A typical foolish teenager mindset, but one I could understand.
I reached over the table and grasped both of her hands in mine. "If you have any problems with the school, then you can always call me for help, alright?"
She nodded again without speaking. She let go of my hands, grabbed her dirty plate, and walked into the kitchen.
As I waved her goodbye on the front porch, I wondered what I was going to do today.
… Well, Taylor did say that she needed a helper to "take my dick." I knew of quite a few women around Brockton Bay who would be useful as a "dick sleeve." If I was going to have a normal woman preferably someone who would take care of the household jobs while Taylor and I went out to be capes, then I could go after some talented women. On the other hand, I could also recruit other parahumans to my "team" if I mastered them and I would also gain a "dick sleeve" regardless.
'Hmm. You know what? I don't actually know a lot of women. I only know some cape who are also women,' I thought about it.
… You know?
I was going to go shopping for Taylor's new sex substitute but before that, I think it is about high time to meet with a certain Miss Blackwell and shake up something.