Author's Notes: Can't decide if I want this to be i. The MCU during The Marvels or in comics continuity. I just know it was a no-brainer pairing because it's so wrong. Which makes it so much fun.
Carol found Kamala in the cockpit. Carol smirked as Kamala's face lit up just like it always did whenever she saw her. Carol loved the way she could make the younger girl's eyes fill with awe. Let's take a break," Carol declared. "Okay," Kamala grinned, unquestioningly. Carol couldn't help but smile at Kamala's enthusiasm. The young Muslim girl was her biggest fan. Carol had to admit she enjoyed the hero worship.
"Follow me," Carol said, leading Kamala to the back of the ship. She opened the door to the bedroom and gestured for Kamala to enter. Kamala hesitated for barely a moment, looking up at Carol with wide puppy dog eyes. She could see Carol's intentions behind her eyes.
"I think you've earned a little reward," Carol said, her voice low and seductive.
Kamala's eyes shot open at the words. She knew what Carol meant. She'd fantasized about this moment for months.
Kamala bit her lip excitedly then stepped inside.
As soon as the door closed behind them, Carol pounced. She pressed Kamala up against the wall, their lips crashing together in a passionate kiss. Kamala didn't resist. In fact she moaned, her hands reaching up to tangle in Carol's hair.
Carol's hands were all over Kamala, exploring every inch of her young body. She slipped her fingers under Kamala's shirt, teasing her nipples through the fabric of her bra. Kamala arched her back, pressing her chest into Carol's hands.
Carol broke the kiss, stepping back to admire her handiwork. Kamala's eyes were glazed over with lust, her lips swollen from Carol's kisses. Carol smirked, pleased with herself.
"Take off your clothes," Carol commanded. Kamala obeyed, quickly stripping until she was standing completely naked in front of Carol.
Carol's eyes raked over Kamala's body, taking in every inch of her smooth chocolate skin. She was beautiful, perfect. Carol couldn't resist any longer. She stepped forward, pressing her body against Kamala's.
Carol's hands roamed over Kamala's body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. Kamala moaned, her hips grinding against Carol's. Carol's fingers drifted lower, tracing the curve of Kamala's hips and then dipping between her legs.
Kamala gasped as Carol's fingers found her clit, rubbing slow circles over the sensitive flesh. Kamala's legs trembled, her body begging for more. Carol smiled, increasing the pressure and speed of her fingers.
Kamala's orgasm hit her like a wave, crashing over her and leaving her breathless. Carol continued to touch her, drawing out the pleasure as long as possible. When Kamala finally came down from her high, Carol pulled her into a tight embrace.
Carol gently stroked Kamala's sweaty back. Kamala's body was still trembling from the intense pleasure that had just rushed through it. Her breaths were deep and uneven as she slowly started to come back to reality.
Carol's hands moved down to Kamala's firm ass, giving each cheek a firm squeeze. Kamala let out a low moan at the feeling of Carol's strong hands on her body.
Carol stood up from the bed, her tall frame towering over Kamala's petite one. She reached into the dresser drawer and pulled out a length of soft rope.
Kamala's heart raced as she watched Carol tie one end of the rope to the bedpost. She knew what was coming next.
Carol moved to the other side of the bed and tied the other end of the rope to the other bedpost. She looked down at Kamala, a wicked smile on her face.
"I want you tied up," Carol said, her voice dripping with desire.
Kamala nodded eagerly, her body already responding to the thought of being at Carol's mercy. Carol pinned Kamala's arms above her head and bound them tightly to the bedposts.
Carol climbed onto the bed, straddling Kamala's hips. She leaned down and pressed her lips to Kamala's, kissing her deeply.
Kamala moaned into the kiss, her body already aching for more. Carol broke the kiss and started to undress, slowly revealing her toned body. Kamala watched, her breath hitching in her throat as Carol revealed more and more of her perfect skin.
When Carol was finally completely naked, she climbed back onto the bed and positioned herself between Kamala's legs.
Kamala's heart raced as she felt Carol's fingers trailing up her thighs. She spread her legs wider, eager for more.
Carol's fingers found Kamala's wet pussy, and she started to stroke and tease her. Kamala moaned, her hips bucking up to meet Carol's fingers.
Carol leaned down and pressed her lips to Kamala's inner thigh, her hot breath sending shivers down Kamala's spine.
Kamala's hips bucked up again as she felt Carol's tongue on her pussy. She let out a low moan, as Carol started to lick and suck her clit.
When Kamala was worked up and whimpering hard, Carol climbed back up the bed and pressed her lips to Kamala's.
Carol broke the kiss and started to trail her lips down Kamala's neck, her teeth grazing Kamala's skin. Kamala let out a low moan, her body responding to Carol's touch.
Carol's lips found Kamala's nipples, and she started to suck and bite at them. Kamala moaned, her hips bucking up as she felt Carol's teeth on her sensitive flesh.
"Let's have some real fun," Carol teased as she gripped Kamala's ankles and stretched her legs out and apart. She wrapped more rope around the helpless girl, tying her legs spread-eagled and ready for her.
Carol then grabbed a gag, stuffing it into Kamala's mouth and tying it tightly behind her head. Kamala moaned, her body trembling as she felt the gag in her mouth.
Carol stood up, grabbing a vibrator and a dildo from her bedside table. She turned on the vibrator, the buzzing sound filling the room. Whatever Kamala tried to say in response was too muffled by the gag to be understood.
Kamala watched as Carol teased her clit with the vibrator, her hips bucking up as she felt the vibrations on her sensitive flesh.
Carol then slid the dildo into Kamala's pussy, making her moan loudly. Kamala's body trembled as she felt the dildo filling her up, her hips grinding against it as she felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
Carol then started to fuck Kamala with the dildo, her hips moving back and forth as she thrust it in and out of Kamala's pussy. Kamala moaned, her hips bucking up as she felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
Just as Kamala was about to cum, Carol stopped, pulling the dildo out of Kamala's pussy. Kamala whimpered, her body begging for release.
Carol ran her finger down Kamala's cheek teasingly, then pulled the gag away. Kamala gasped for air. Kamala's dark skin was flushed a deep red now.
Carol ran her fingers through Kamala's long, black hair, pulling it gently to expose her neck. She leaned down and kissed Kamala's neck softly, feeling the young girl shiver under her touch.
Carol climbed onto the bed, straddling Kamala's face. She grabbed Kamala's head and pulled it towards her pussy, forcing Kamala to inhale her scent.
Kamala moaned as she felt Carol's wetness on her face. She had never tasted a woman before, but she knew that she wanted to please Carol.
Carol began to ride Kamala's face, grinding her pussy against Kamala's mouth. Kamala tried her best to please Carol, licking and sucking on her clit.
Carol moaned, her breathing becoming heavier. Kamala could feel Carol's pussy tightening around her tongue, and she knew that Carol was close to cumming.
"Don't stop, Kamala," Carol moaned, her usually unbreakable voice cracking slightly.
Kamala continued to lick and suck on Carol's clit, feeling her own pussy becoming wetter with each passing second.
Carol finally came, her pussy pulsing around Kamala's tongue. Kamala swallowed every drop of Carol's cum, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over her.
Carol pulled back, her breathing heavy. She looked down at Kamala, who was still bound to the bed.
"Thank you, Kamala," Carol said, her voice soft.
Kamala nodded, her eyes wide with surprise. She had never expected Carol to thank her, but she knew that she had pleased her.
Carol climbed off the bed and untied Kamala's bindings. Kamala rubbed her wrists, feeling the ache in her muscles.
Carol leaned down and kissed Kamala softly on the lips. "You're a natural, Kamala," she said, her voice soft.
Kamala blushed, feeling a sense of pride wash over her. Carol stood up and began to dress, leaving Kamala lying on the bed, still naked and covered in Carol's cum.
Kamala knew that she would never forget this experience. She had pleased her hero, and that was all that mattered.
Carol walked out of the room, leaving Kamala alone on the bed. Kamala closed her eyes, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over her.