Vista loomed over the edge of the building. She wasn't in her proper costume at the moment, instead wearing a balaclava, keeping her face hidden and obscured, her blond hair pulled back in a tight knot.
She had been at this for hours, slowly but surely patrolling the city, using her power to make rapid movements. It was as much exercise as anything else - practice using her power, moving her body. She liked to keep herself fit. If anybody asked why she was wearing a balaclava during her 'walks,' well, she'd just say it was cold in Brockton Bay this time of year. It wasn't a crime to wander around the city, after all.
Even if the reason she was here was actually to look for any villains. She'd picked it up from Shadow Stalker, in a manner that honestly mystified her looking back on it. She'd made it sound calming, a way to unwind, and now Vista was as much an addict as anybody else, so... she warped space between her and the ground. She had gotten tired, though, because only a second or so later, there was a powerful arm wrapped around her neck, holding her hostage.
With whoever it was this close, she couldn't use her power to get away, but she could manage to kick them. She didn't hit a person, though, she hit what felt like solid air. A punch, frantic, fired awkwardly up behind her, was similarly deflected. Fuck. A parahuman? Did she recognize the power?
She took a moment, running down the list of capes in Brockton Bay. She wasn't being knocked out, just held, so she had a moment to think. "You're Vista, right?" Came the man's voice. It was a nice voice, pleasantly smooth, easy on the ears. "I'm not going to unmask you, don't worry."
She put it together, then. The very, very small-time villain they'd taken to calling Nab. He'd done a few minor thefts and fucked with any gang that messed with him, though avoiding actual fights with other capes. No murders. That was good. His power was... a sort of force field, or hardened air power, or something like that, that could block projectiles and be used to help root him in place, both preventing him from getting knocked around, and letting him move very quickly in bursts. Apparently it was really good for personal defense, because she was literally touching him - she ignored the hard feeling against her back - and she couldn't land a good hit on him.
"You're fucked now. You should have just hid," she told him, doing her best to sound serious. "If you let go of me, I can keep you from running away until backup gets here, and I can promise you won't get this close again. If you start beating me unconscious, you'll be on the PRT's priority shitlist."
"I could choke you out. Not going to get everybody mad at me that way."
"Carotid restraint only induces unconsciousness for maybe ten seconds. Do you really think you can get away in that time?" She had to play it cool. Play it smart. The guy was big but he wasn'nt a monster. She could leverage things so that everything went her way in the end.
"I guess not." She heard... his fly unzip. The fiddling with a belt.
"What the fuck are you doing? You think rape's gonna do you any better than beating me black and blue? I can promise you, it'll do worse."
"I don't want to rape you, Vista. I'm just trying to think of a way we can both get out of this easy." She could feel his length brushing against her back, now let free. "I'll put it back if you tell me to, but - just blow me. I don't have to let go of you for you to do that, and if you do, I'll be able to trust that we can both walk away in one piece." She felt just how big his length was, as it quietly throbbed. "You won't be able to admit what happened, and neither will I, so we can just pretend we never met, hm?"
"I'm thirteen," she told him.
"Oh?" There was a pause, the tiniest thing. If she'd been paying better attention, she might have realized that the next words to come out of his mouth were a lie. "I thought you were older." His cock was still exactly as hard as it had been. "I can put it away, we can figure out some other way to go our separate ways, if you're not... ready for that kind of thing."
This... was not what she really expected out of her patrol night, she'd admit. "I can't even see you." He spun her around for a moment, his grip going to her shoulders and never leaving for even a single second. He looked pretty good - Asian, mature, handsome, muscular. His cock was... porn star sized big, she thought. She'd watched enough porn to know that. She swallowed as she looked down at it, taking in a long, deep breath through her nose.
"So? You suck me off, and we don't have to find any other solutions that neither of us will enjoy. That's it. If you've got a better idea..."
This guy must really only think with his cock. Or maybe it was her, having this effect on him?
But... Nab had been a target for recruitment, and if he thought of her as a sexy superheroine, maybe he'd be easier to convince to join the Wards? Once that thought wedged itself into her head, a smile appeared on her lips and a resolve in her heart. Bringing on a new member to the team would absolutely be worth giving a blowjob. She grasped the base of her balaclava, pulling it up and over her face, flashing him a winning smile that said nothing so much as that she was totally happy to do this. His brows briefly arched at the sight, surprised, and she got down on her knees without any further forcing, gently kissing the tip of his dick, making it throb right in front of her face, a dollop of precum smearing across her lips in the process.
She knew her stuff. She'd watched porn, even blowjob tutorials. Something about fellatio had always fascinated her. She even went so far as to take notes. She reached up for his cock, gently stroking it, staring up into his eyes as she softly kissed his tip. Her tongue ran along the circumference of his cockhead, a slithering, slow motion that made his whole length twitch and jerk. "You're pretty good at this," he admitted, with some note of surprise. She just smiled at him, kissing the underside of his dick, slowly making her way down his length. She kept her eyes locked on his all the while, his dick occasionally swaying left or right to block her vision in that eye, until at last she arrived at his basee.
She sucked on his balls, then. Wrapped her lips around them both, felt them inside her mouth, and just slurped, drawing on them, feeling as they twitched and wriggled in her mouth. His length pressed against her forehead, threatening to explode at any moment, but she reached up with one hand and gently stroked up near the tip anyway, slender fingers brushing along it as he watched with obvious awe and arousal.
"This is... wow," he breathed out. His hand shifted from her shoulder to her head, gently brushing through her hair, petting her with delight as she quietly kept up the work. "You're really good at this, Vista." She smiled with her eyes and just slurped hard on his balls, her cheeks hollowing in the process. This was fun. Sexy. It made her feel mature and capable, as his thighs wobbled quietly in place. His hands gripped her tighter, not out of cruelty, but simply a raw desire that overpowered his control of his own body, and that was sexy too.
Her tongue slithered up his length, then, letting his balls pop out of her mouth, running up to his very tip and kissing it. Her lips quietly wrapped around his cockhead, suckling softly on his slit, staring up at him as her tongue swished in a long, methodical circle, making his length twitch and the man himself groan. His fist in her hair gripped tight, but he didn't actually force her down - she went down anyway, slithering slowly forward, gobbling up another few inches of cock in the process, until his length hit the back of her throat.
She knew from the tutorial videos she'd watched that trying to take him all the way to the base on her first time would be a fool's errand, so instead she simply slid her way back up his length, her tongue wriggling along the underside of his length, leaving that salty taste to coat every inch of her palate, letting it just luxuriate on her tongue. He groaned in pleasure at the sensation, his whole body twitching. Even still, he had the presence of mind to keep one hand firmly attached to his shoulder, his powerful fingers gripping her tightly.
Each little noise he made provoked her further. She started to put that extra spin on it when she realized that, humming and moaning as if sucking his cock was the most enjoyable experience of her life. That provoked a sharp response from him, the occasional intermittent buck of his hips - just an inch or so, not enough to make her gag, but more than enough to establish he was completely losing control of himself. What of his cock wasn't in her mouth, she wrapped one hand around, softly stroking it, staring up at him all the while, doing her beast to smile with her eyes. Her other hand fondled his balls, toying with them, gently and yet thoroughly, making his cock twitch, jerk, and at last simply explode.
His cum erupted like a geyser, coating the inside of her mouth. It filled it to the brim, forcing her cheeks to swell to accommodate it all, but she gulped it down without complaint, the sticky stuff clinging to the inside of her throat as it went. Her whole body trembled with energy, her throat wet with saliva, until she'd wrung out the very last droplet of his cum. Then, and only then, did she peel off his length, opening her mouth to display her clean tongue, to silently tell him that she had swallowed every single drop.
She could see in his gaze, the way his body moved, the way his cock twitched, that he definitely liked that. She smiled, then spoke with confidence born of managing to so perfectly exact one thing that it naturally lead one to follow up on a second. "If you turn yourself in, ask to join the Wards, and credit me with your turnaround, then I'd be willing to go down on you sometimes, to make it worth it to you."
She saw his reaction, the way he was seriously considering it, but even though she was giving him a good deal, it seemed like he couldn't be satisfied with just that much. "That's a nice deal, but 'sometimes' sounds like it'll very quickly become 'never.' How about this: I'll join the Wards, do my best to back you up, get people to think of you as more of a leader." She felt a faint twinge of irritation at that statement - was it so obvious the other Wards saw her as the kid? - but she let him keep talking. "All I ask in return is that your mouth," he said, placing one thumb inside her mouth, gently teasing her tongue, "become mine."
If all she had to do to get such a loyal ally in the Wards was suck him off, well - she'd have to be an idiot to turn him down, wouldn't she? (Plus, she did find that she liked sucking him off. It was fun.) She popped her lips off his thumb, smiled and nodded. "You've got a deal. Keep up your end, and I'll keep up mind."
"Until we meet again, then," he said, putting away his dick. She pulled back on her balaclava, and he hungrily eyed her mouth seemingly every moment, making her curl her lips up into a smile. Guys were so easy to manipulate, it was a little ridiculous. She didn't know how her mom managed to fight with her dad, when all she had to do would be suck him off a few times and he'd do whatever she wanted.
Richard Ishikawa bullshitted his way onto the Wards only a couple days after he'd gotten that blowjob from Vista. The way she'd offered up her pretty mouth for more blowjobs got him hard just thinking about it. Her mix of obliviousness and self-confidence was a heady brew just to stare down at when she was sucking him off - he wanted to enjoy it again. Getting some cute little heroine like her, bobbing and bouncing on his cock, was such a wonderful idea he couldn't get it out of his head.
He made his way to a handshake PR event, pretending to ask her a couple questions in between autographs and acting like he gave a damn about her answers. She wore a peppy smile, and he honestly wasn't sure if she knew that he was the same guy whose dick she had been sucking just two days prior.
He'd hold up his end of the bargain, make her look as good as he possibly could. What was propping up a girl's reputation, compared to getting constant use of a superheroine's mouth? She'd even seemed eager, an all-natural fellatrix despite the fact that it was her first time. Fuck. Every time he thought about it he got hard, and the only way he'd get to plug up her pretty lips with his dick again was joining the Wards, so he hardly had a choice.
It was easy to play the role that he was supposed to play. "Then they killed my dad," he said, making his voice warble softly. The woman sitting across from him seemed sympathetic to his plight, gently smiling and nodding. "Without him - I don't have any family that I know of, outside him. He didn't even have a funeral, there weren't any... I didn't have any money..." People in an emotional mess of a state tended to blubber on and on, so he went around and around in circles as he painted the story.
For all the physical facts, it was true. His dad had been killed by the ABB for falling way too far into debt with them, and he had wound up homeless. He just didn't feel the slightest tinge bad about either of those things. He'd hated his dad anyway - the bastard had been responsible for his trigger event - and it hadn't been hard to find a place to sleep as long as he kept a bit of cash on hand. He didn't really care about the robbery, but other people did, and if they thought he was only doing it for three hots and a cot, they'd cut him a hell of a lot more slack than if they knew he just hadn't bothered to find some other way of financing himself.
He even got pretty good terms. No doing crimes, sure, but he was getting paid decent wages, and the employee perks were going to make it way, way up to him.
He was supplied with a dorm room inside the day. The Wards apparently all had personal, in-building dorms on the base, in case they needed to spend the night there, and since he was currently homeless, that was exactly what he got. He laid his ass down and enjoyed the feeling of having a bed he didn't have to pay for, and his thoughts drifted right back to Vista. He'd given her all the credit, said that talking to her had lead to him realizing what a terrible person he was being, yadda yadda.
Other people really cared about that kind of stuff. Why did you do that? He'd never really understood it that well. He looked at other people's motives, sure - but that was for leverage. They weren't trying to leverage the fact that he'd been hungry, hurt, alone in the world... they were just being wowed by his terrible story.
Vista actually came to his dorm room all on her own, like a blowjob delivery service. He smiled the moment he saw her standing there, an easy grin on his lips as he looked down at her. "How are you settling in?" She asked, stepping inside even though he hadn't invited her. She knew the score, at least on this front. His smile grew a bit broader at that, quietly closing and locking the door behind her.
She barely even reacted. "I made sure to give you all the credit for my recruitment. They probably think I'm a Vista fanboy," he told her. In a certain sense, he was. That mouth of hers was the object of his obsession from this day forward, and he was going to really, really enjoy the hell out of it. "I assume you're here to keep up your end of the bargain, right?"
Her expression tugged and twisted in a momentary awkwardness. Was that not the thing to say? Why the hell not, it was the truth, wasn't it? "Yeah," she agreed, smiling after a moment. "Do you want to lie down on the bed, or what?"
He just walked over to the bed without a word - then sat down on the edge. When she looked up at him, his cock in her pretty mouth, he wanted it to really be "looking up" at him. To have this heroine on her knees, all but bowing before him, as she sucked his cock. He casually unzipped his pants, pulling out his dick.
Vista was in her costume, right now, which just made it sexier as she walked over to him and knelt right then and there. No pressure needed. His cock twitched as she looked at it, enjoying the naivete in her gaze as her fingers gingerly reached out for his length and began to stroke. She stretched out her tongue, flicking at the cockhead, and then began to properly suckle on it, humming faintly as she did so.
"That's a good girl," he said, soothing as he could be. He knew he had a nice voice, and by the way Vista's eyes lit up as she suckled on his cock, he could tell she liked to be complimented. She wasn't his first lover by any means, and he'd learned to read girls when they were with him. The way she moved, up and down, she enjoyed this for its own sake. It wasn't some deeply arousing thing where she'd masturbate while sucking him off, but she had the same kind of positive response to having his dick in her mouth and working to make it spray as you might while exercising, or doing a crossword. "That's it, Vista. Suck my cock, just like that. You're so good at it."
He exuded the words like an exhalation, a soft sigh of noise. She definitely liked it when he showed off how good he was feeling, and he was more than happy to put it on full display. The more he did it, the more eager she got, and the faster and harder she'd work his cock over in the future, putting everything she could into servicing him with that mouth she'd promised to him.
"Just so we're clear," he said, suddenly recalling one important facet, "your mouth is mine. That means it's mine - you're not going to be sucking any other guys' cocks or anything like that?" She furrowed her brow as if offended at the suggestion, and he just cocked a smile. "I just want to be clear. I really love your blowjobs, and I can't stand the idea of some other guy getting them."
Girls liked a bit of jealousy. Not so much you seemed like a maniac, but it was a way of showing you cared, that you wanted them, not just the blowjobs or the fun times or whatever else they had on offer. He did feel a certain possessive urge with the young cocksucker, sure; it even grew right along with his engorged cock as she nodded up and down, but that was something he could easily have set aside if he really had to. He didn't, though, it looked like, and that was good. If she started to think of him as something more like a boyfriend, than just a guy whose dick she had to suck, then she'd be much more willing to go along with what he wanted in the future.
She slurped noisily on his cock, her lips forming a tight seal as she did so, peeling herself back up his whole length. It made him let out a groan, and he resisted the urge to just grab her face and start pounding away, despite everything else. His cock finally popped free from her mouth with a wet noise, a thin trail of saliva stretching from his dick to her lips. She reached for it, one finger idly curling around it in the air before feeding it into her mouth, noisily humming as she stared up at him.
There was a quirk to her eyes, to her lips: a smile born of cockiness and desire. She was definitely enjoying this, enjoying taking a big guy like him and making him 'melt' with her mouth. He didn't care how she saw it, as long as she kept sucking him off, so he just gingerly pet her and called her every sweet nothing in the book he could think of. Getting blown by a superheroine was worth the effort of being a little nice to her from time to time.
When he finally did come, she once again swallowed every last drop without even having to be told, smiling up at him with her eyes as she gulped it all down. "Remember your end of the deal, too," she noted, a slight edge to her voice.
He just grinned at that. "Of course, Vista. I think you'll find that I'll have no trouble at all talking you up as a," he focused on her expression, trying to read as best he could which compliments she liked best, and by extension, which he should jam on constantly in the future, "beautiful," no, "confident, capable," marginal, "mature," that was the one, "young heroine. After all, it's true, and why I'm here in the first place."
"That's right," she said, practically preening under his praise, rising to her feet with a smile and pep. She paused for a moment. "Is there some signal you want to use, for when to come over to give you a blowjob?"
"I'll just ask you to come to my room," he told her. There was this faint cringe as he said those words, as she realized there was an obvious solution and now felt like she seemed dumb to him. That was good - it meant that she was starting to value his opinions and feelings. He just smiled, starting to put away his cock. "I'll be doing it a lot, so be ready," he explained with a smile.
Her cheeks turned pink at that, turning a hundred eighty degrees from him and starting to march towards the door. It creaked open, and she stepped right out into the halls like she hadn't just been sucking off her teammate to completion.
He idly considered just asking her to come to his room right now, to get a second blowjob, but decided he needed to work up to the point of that kind of mildly cruel teasing. He let her close the door behind her, and mentally bid farewell to her, at least for the next couple hours. As he'd learned, she often stayed in her own dorm room, wanting to avoid the fights that her mom and dad got in - that meant she was going to be available to him basically 24/7, except when they were working, and wasn't that nice? Like living together with none of the downsides. He smiled at the thought.