Welp you guys sure do like lemons. You guys only gave three days, THREE DAYS! I'll be honest, I like lemons as much as the next guy, but writing them out instead of drawing them is particularly difficult, especially for someone with no real world experience. But I promised to deliver so I will. Also who knew how depressing it gets when your drawings aren't getting likes (wink wink, follow the instagram).
So without further ado, you guys asked so time to deliver.
"Uh, what are we talking about here?" Saitama asked tilting his head. "Um you know, I don't know how exactly to explain this. This isn't the easiest thing to just say out loud you know?"Tatsumaki said twiddling her thumbs. "Uh yeah sure totally." Saitama said pretending to understand what she was hinting at. "You have no idea what I'm trying to say do you?" She deadpanned. "Nope." He responded flatly.
Tatsumaki proceeded to run her fingers through her hair in exasperation. 'You have got to be kidding me, why's this baldy so freaking dense!' Saitama then proceeded to put a hand on her shoulder that made her jump slightly, "Just spit it out. What do you want me to do so that we can fix all of this?" He said his expression turning into one of seriousness and his eyes carrying out the emotions he felt stirring inside himself. Tatsumaki seeing this took in a deep breath, "Ok listen here baldy," her tone switching back to the one of someone who sees everyone else below her, making Saitama's expression go back to the one of boredom "I don't this kind of thing for anyone. But you, you're the strongest person I've ever met. Hell, considering you're the only one still alive here, you might even be my equal. So take pride in the fact that the Tornado of Terror Tatsumaki is even talking to you," from there she continued rambling about how great she was and Saitama pretty soon began to lose patience, meanwhile Tatsumaki was breaking into a heavy sweat as she couldn't make herself get to the point from embarrassment. Soon Saitama couldn't take it anymore and did what he thought was the right move, he pulled her into a hug. "Shh it's ok, no one blames you for what happened. I'm sure that you did the best anyone could so there's no reason to keep beating yourself up." He said as he patted her head. Meanwhile Tatsumaki's face was going into atomic red as not only had she never been into such close contact with a man, but her dress and his costume were destroyed in a lot of parts so the amount of skin that was in contact was more skin than she was ready for to be in said contact. The threshold of what she was capable of staying conscious from was soon passed as she could feel all the muscles in his abdomen pressing against her *ahem* chest area. She could feel her nose bleed and Saitama kept talking and trying to comfort her not realizing in what way he was affecting the small woman.
Tatsumaki didn't know what to do, or more accurately couldn't think of what to do now. So she went with her gut and hugged him back, except she reached lower. "Hrm." She heard Saitama clear his throat as he felt a pair of hands clasping him in the butt. He reasoned that it must be from her height so he reached down and pulled her hands higher but as soon as he let go she wen't right back down. "Um Tatsumaki, w-what's going on?" He asked. Tatsumaki took her time to look up at him trying to come up with something, anyway to explain what she was going to need from him. When she made eye contact with him only one thing came to her mind," What do you know about Succubus?" She asked and internally faced palmed at the fact that she just revealed one of her guilty pleasures, Saitama just looked at her with a quizzical look, which slowly went to realization, and then it was his turn to turn red. She broke the eye contact then and looked down still clasping both of his cheeks, "I know I'm probably not someone you ever expected to have to do 'that' with, and I'll be honest I never expected my first time to be with someone like you." She then let go and took a step back as she started taking what was left of her dress off "But we need to do this." She said as it was almost off. Saitama then walked up to her, grabbed what she was taking of and pulled it right back up, pulled back up so hard it cutting off air circulation. "S-Saitama, c-can't breathe!" She gasped. Saitama looked around and saw what seemed to be a miraculously still standing house off in the distance. "Come on, let's talk a little more." He said as he started walking to it. But she could understand the underlying message, what he wanted to say was that he didn't want her to put herself in a scenario where she felt it was her responsibility to do it, instead if they were to do it, it would be because they wanted to. As she began to follow him her face once again went red as she remembered that she had just groped him without permission.
The two sat across from each other occasionally making eye contact but quickly looking away. Neither one of them knew what to talk about or how to make this awkward situation any more bearable. Saitama racked his brain trying to remember all the dating advice King had given him before. Suddenly he remembered some of his key advice, "Sooo, what's your story." Step one, get the other person to talk about themselves. The sudden question caught her by surprise. "It's a long story." She said feeling a little nervous to talk about the subject. Saitama then got some tea that he had been making on the stove that was somehow working, and gave her a cup, "Not sure if you've noticed but we got a lot of time." Saitama said taking a sip. "Haha yeah. Well if you insist. So I was born different, ever since I can remember I've had my powers. As a little kid I never really thought much of them, but that all changed when I was 4. My parents sold me and my little sister to some secret organization that was studying psychic abilities." "W-wait give me a second. Saitama interrupted as politely as he could "You have a little sister?" Saitama asked. "Uh yeah, I don't know if you know her, if you're anything like me you probably don't care much about everyone else in the organization. But her hero name is Blizzard of Hell, or maybe you've heard her real name Fubuki." Tatsumaki explained. Saitama remembered Fubuki having seen her the day before, and as expertly as he could he hid the shock from his face at finding out that Fubuki was the younger of the two. "Oh yeah I remember her now. She tried rookie crushing me, and now she won't leave me alone trying to make join her group of lackies." He explained nonchalantly, " but go on you have the floor again."
"Ok now where was I, oh yeah the organization. So my parents sold us off, I don't know what happened to them afterwards and frankly I just don't care. They immediately split me and Fubuki and put us in separate parts of that damned building. And then-" she said with a shudder "their test began. I don't know if it lasted months or years but day in and day out they ran countless tests on me. They electrocuted me, tortured me, and many other things that were supposedly meant to make my powers grow. Every day they told me that if I helped them they would let me and Fubuki go. But I definitely couldn't see an end to it because my powers just kept growing without end, so I tried pretending that my powers were disappearing. I thought that if I wasn't any use to them anymore they would just let us go, but they didn't. Instead their reasoning was that they had to turn the whole thing up to 11 because I just reached a wall. So obviously it got worse from there, I would have tried leaving but they always told me that Fubuki would have been next if I left. Then one day, a monster they were experimenting on broke out of containment. It was killing anything in sight and as everyone ran I couldn't because I was still stuck in my cell. I tried begging to be let out but was ignored as they said that I was a useless test subject. Soon the monster reached my cell and started trying to get in, I lost my will to live at that moment and just closed my eyes waiting. But the killing blow never came, when I opened my eyes I saw the door was blown open and outside was the monster dead with a man standing over its dead body. That man was Blast, and that day he told me something that has stuck with me ever since 'whenever you get into trouble, don't expect someone to come save you' that day he made me realize that I still had something to live for. Sure my parents abandoned me, but who cares about that, I had to be there for Fubuki as she was on the same boat as me. So I took that opportunity and broke her out too, but the security of the lab was there to get me back so I had to kill them. The problem was that I killed them right in front of Fubuki, and they made sure to make themselves look like the good guys in front of her. I could tell when I saw how much nicer her room was compared to mine, so it took me years to finally make her understand what they were really doing. After that I had to raise her myself, I got jobs where I could, went to school all the other time, and tried to give her the best childhood I could. Obviously as a kid myself I probably didn't do the best job in the world but I think she turned out alright." She looked up to see Saitama wiping a tear. "And after that, I became a hero a while ago after I found out about the hero association and now I am the second ranked S-class hero." She finished.
"Wow, that's insane. I honestly don't know what to say about that. Compared to what happened to me I just don't think it compares to what you had to go through. I was just a regular guy until like three years ago. Back then I failed at getting another job and left the building feeling dead inside. I could care less about what happened to me, and then a crab monster walked in front of me. He was gonna kill me at first but when I didn't run from him, I guess I peaked his interest. So we had ourselves a conversation, and I explained to him what happened, and he told me that my dead eyes matched his so he would let me go. He said that he was actually looking for someone else, a 'big chinned brat' according to him. And you wouldn't believe it but I found the kid first, and wow did he have a big chin. Turns out the crab monster wanted to kill him because the kid drew nipples on him with permanent marker-" it was now Tatsumaki's turn to cut him off as she started laughing uncontrollably. It took a few minutes until they both calmed down enough for Saitama to continue. "So I was originally just gonna keep going my way but my conscience got the best of me and I saved the kid. As I fought the monster I realized something, who cares about being a salesman, I wanted to be a hero ever since I was a kid, so from that day on I trained day in and day out. It was hell but I think that by destroying my body every day I broke something that wasn't meant to be broken, that day I lost my hair but I also started getting stronger. Too strong, before then every fight was a fight to the death, I could easily die and it made my heart race every time, but after that fights were over in one punch, until I slowly started feeling less and less emotions. At least until I fought you, fighting you was the first time I got to feel pain in a very long time, hell it was the first time I felt excited too, the first time I was ever able to feel anything. So I want to thank you for that, and I hope that we can do this again someday." Saitama finished.
"You may not realize this Saitama but you're a good person. You didn't do this for fame like most, instead you just went on being the strongest human alive while not expecting anyone to praise you for it. Heck if anyone else was as strong as you they would've conquered the world years ago. More the reason why I wouldn't want to do this with anyone else." She said as she stood up. The tea was finished now and both of them could feel their faces heating up at the thought of what was coming. Neither wanted to admit that neither had actually done this before, it was the first time for both, but they went on without regret. They stepped into the empty bedroom that was very cozy and had a dark pink color scheme going on. Tatsumaki once again started taking her dress off but this time instead of stopping her Saitama followed suit by removing what was left of his costume too. The two were facing away each other and slowly turned to see each other, both as nude as the day they were born. Saitama tried to be polite by looking away but he started too late and already got caught up staring. There was something that interested far too much about her body that made him unable to turn away, "Saitama, don't stare so much, you'll make me feel shy." Tatsumaki said turning away. Saitama got closer to her and held her by the shoulders "You shouldn't be, you're too beautiful for that." He said having no idea what just came out of his mouth. Tatsumaki looked back up at him and wrapped her arms around his neck, both of them just stood there staring into each others eyes, and they both leaned in and started to kiss deeply. Neither really knew what they were doing but soon found themselves trying to dominate the other. Both took it as a challenge and kept the kiss going for quite a while, but it didn't take long until Saitama's stamina took over and beat her, she then resorted to biting his lip making him jump in surprise. When they finally separated they were surprised to find themselves already on the bed, with Saitama over Tatsumaki, and his crotch had grown exponentially, this caused Tatsumaki to gulp loudly after it reached her belly button. "I might've underestimated you, I'll probably have to be stop doing that from now on." She said as she spread her legs and hugged a pillow, Saitama started pushing his tip against her lips. Tatsumaki gritted her teeth in anticipation and threw her head back as he went the whole way in. Tatsumaki could feel her uterus being stretched out, she could feel him filling her completely, and she flexed all the muscles in her hips. Saitama groaned as he felt her tightening even more than before, "Ahh, Tatsumaki y-you're t-tightening too much." Saitama groaned as he gripped her waist tighter. He wanted to pull out as he could already feel something coming, but he just couldn't, it felt like she was sucking him in.
He wasn't moving so Tatsumaki started moving her hips slowly, and Saitama started to feel his sanity snap. He started doing the moving and Tatsumaki could feel her own mind leaving, "Ah-Ah Saitama, this t-this is, I never felt anything like this before!" Tatsumaki moaned loudly. Saitama started going faster after hearing her voice, it was an addictive sound and he wanted to hear it more. Tatsumaki couldn't hold back anymore and filled the room with her moans and his grunts, to them it felt like it lasted for hours but it only lasted for one minute until they both came. Saitama laid on top of her while still being inside of her, until he finally pulled out and laid next to her. "Wow that was amazing." Saitama sighed contently, though he realized that his crotch was still not going down. Tatsumaki turned to look at him and started sitting up "Good once isn't enough for you either, because like it or not, we're gonna be doing this a lot longer." She said as she sat on him and started lifting her hips all the while maintaining eye contact with him. "Sure go all out." Saitama said smugly. "The hell was that-?" Tatsumaki asked feeling the competition had started, there would be no stopping them now.
Whoo that took long. So leave good reviews I'm a sensitive writer, also this will have a third chapter, so the benchmark now wiiil bbeeee, 50 favorites, and 20 comments. Apart from that please follow my instagram, because if I ever draw this, my followers will be the first to read it. So till I'm back, bac out.