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Within a very fancy and tall building known as Stark Tower located in NYC, A black man in his mid 20’s is currently sitting down in a private room wearing black button-up shirt and matching jeans as he watch a current fight between 2 teams of 5 superheroes, and some villains, duking it out on some far-away planet.
Blair sighs as he keeps his eyes on the tv screens before him as he leans back in his chair with a somewhat bored look while occasionally glancing down at his Game Boy Advance SP to play his Monster Rancher Advance 2. He didn’t know that months ago, his life would change due to applying for what he thought was an internship at Stark Tower following his graduation from Ohio State University, but the 25 years old man found himself working among many others as employees. And their task was….
Providing assistance to the various superheroes, mutants, and even a few super villains after each team battle. Be it cooking food for them(He felt bad for the cooks whenever The Hulk, The Thing, or god forbid
Venom
is in the cafeteria.), making sure their uniforms are fixed up where that can vary between being easy or brain-rotting hard. Cause what the
actual FUCK
does Spider-Man have in his DNA that makes his webs so goddamn hard to get out of people’s uniforms? When he was asked about it, the guy chuckled and swung away on the ceiling saying “Trade secret!!”.
Or in Blair’s case, being one of the many, many workers who make sure that everyone’s weapons, ammo, and more are top notch by running maintenance on them. Whether one has to restock The Punisher’s ammo, make sure Iron Man(Their boss)’s armors are working well, or check for dents in Captain America’s shield. Basically, being a Personal Assistant to them.
Of course, it wasn’t all bad here. As the vast majority of them are fans of the fighters here, one was able to talk to them and get some questions asked. Most of the heroes are always open to talk such as Mister Fantastic, Spider-Man, Captain America, and of course, Iron Man. Some would only talk seldom like Psylocke, Magneto(He still harbors plenty of resentment against humans. It’s a miracle that he’s even
willing
to talk), Wolverine, and Emma Frost who is viewed by a lot of Blair’s co-workers to be the hottest woman there. And there’s few who everyone does not interact with unless they need to due to fear such as Hela, Venom, The Hulk(Only in his Hulk form, Bruce Banner is pretty nice and chill), and Loki who plays a lot of pranks.
But there’s one particular woman who Blair is both scared shitless of and quite attracted to. A superheroine that is his favorite hero here in Stark Tower despite her eldritch powers.
There’s a series of knocks on his office door that make him stumble in his chair before hastily putting his GBA up on his desk. Those knocks meant one thing and one thing only.
“BLAIR! OPEN THE DOOR OR FACE THE WRATH OF LIMBO!!!”
Magik, or Illyana Rasputin has arrived.
“Ok, Ok!” He gets up as fast as he can and jog over to the door and open it up to reveal a 6 '1 blonde amazon-like woman clad in black armor glaring down at him. Her abs were on show in all of their glory along with her big breasts, thick thighs, and an ass that’s so big, some of his coworkers and him theorize that the reason why she’s not that fast running is that dumptruck of a booty she got.
“Hello Mag-”
“You were so close to having me cut this door down!” She brushes past him rather easily due to him only being 5’ 7 and makes her way to plop her ass down on his chair that he got off from. She glares up at him with her arms crossed as Blair notices that she’s in one of her moods as usual. This being her acting grouchy after a lackluster performance in battle. “Were you watching me battling out there?” Illyana turns around and scowls at the multiple TV screens in disgust, knowing that not only did Blair watch her out there as she was not fighting to the best of her abilities, but the whole world as well. “I bet you were disappointed, weren’t you!”
“(Strong accusation in her tone, she seems pretty hurt.)” Blair walks over to the mini fridge he has in the corner and gets two bottles of gatorade, one Grape and the other’s Orange as he walks back to Illyana and tosses the latter at her. She catches it and opens it up to drink the whole thing down as Blair pulls a chair up and sits down next to her and chugs his own. “You did the best you could, Illyana.” Calling her by her first name was just a testament to their bond as being more than just Superheroine and her Personal Assistant.
Were they boyfriend and girlfriend? Boy, did Blair wish they were. But he highly doubts that someone like him, despite being well-muscular and athletic, would be able to date a woman like Illyana. Even still, in his head Blair likes to believe they were, however delusional it is of him to do so.
“My best wasn’t good enough!!” Illyana screams and throws her bottle into the trashcan in the corner with great fury with Blair staying calm as much as he could. Illyana always gets like this whenever she loses, or her team wins but she didn’t contribute to the victory by her standards. Usually she would just rant and complain while promising pain for her next foes.
Usually…
As Blair watches her growl and grits her teeth, his eyes wander to her crotch where he can see a very noticeable bulge growing in her shorts…
Now Blair himself is above-average at 8 inches when erected and is quite proud of it. But Illyana here sports a 11 inch monster of a cock when she’s hard. And whenever she gets frisky, she comes to Blair for her to relieve her. Whether by his mouth or his asshole or even his hands. The worker knows that he’s gonna be in for a very rough time with her for that night.
“(Thank god I got lube in my bedroom…)” Blair gulps as he notices Illyana staring at him
with
that expression.
Eyes half way opened, her teeth sinking into her bottom lips, and her breathing getting heavy like a feral wolf locking eyes with her prey. And he’s the other wolf she wishes to sink her fangs into.
“Blair…” Her voice tingles with a deeper tone to it before she reaches across and grabs him by his shirt and places him on her lap as her hands sink into his muscular ass. “
You will give me what I crave tonight, no discussion…”
Those particular words being used with such lust in her voice let Blair know the kind of sex he’s gonna get tonight as he nods slowly and mentally prepares himself. “O-Ok, but no-not in my wo-”
“Not in your working place, of course…” She growls before snapping her fingers and creating a Stepping Disc as she stands up while carrying Blair and walking through it. “Close your eyes.” Illyana gives him that brief warning which he does so he won’t be exposed to the horror of Limbo. He can hear the snarls of her demonic minions, some of them wishing to have either a piece of him, or offering themselves up to her judging by the whines and growls he’s hearing. They are soon silenced as she enters his bedroom, silent besides the heavy breathing of Illyana. “You may open them now.”
As Blair listens and does so, he feels himself getting tossed to his comfortable bed and lands on his back with Illyana dispelling her armor, exposing her wonderfully built body with her huge breasts, thick thighs, tight abs, throbbing cock, and his personal favorite part of her, Ilyana’s fat ass. Although tonight, he’s not gonna be the pitcher, so to speak. “Where is your lube?” The queen of Limbo asks as she goes through his drawers, pulling them out and rummaging through them with a frantic expression.
Blair chuckles slightly which causes Illyana to turn her head and glare at him so fast that he swore her neck would have broken if she wasn’t a mutant. In his hand was a bottle of lube for her to use as he tossed it at her. She catches it and pulls the opening off before pouring half of the content on her hand and jerking herself off, with some of it dropping to the carpeted floor. Blair watches as she stalks over to him while he strips his clothing off of himself. As she gets on the bed, he takes a deep breath and raises his legs up with his hands spreading his cheeks apart to expose his tight asshole for Illyana to gaze at.
“Ok…I’m ready…” Blair closes his eyes and prepares himself for a thrashing in his ass. He feels the tip of her cock pressing softly against his entrance and bites his lips. Her hands rest themselves on the back of his knees as she pushes his legs back for a better angle. She begins pressing more and more, His asshole slowly opening up with her penis sliding in.
She suddenly stops and growls softly at him. “Open your eyes, Blair…So that you see me entering you.” Blair slowly does so as he sees her glaring down at him while moving her hands off of his legs which makes him rest them on her shoulders. Illyana snarls as she soon, without warning, thrust all of her cock inside of him with Blair making a soundless scream as she soon starts hammering away with one of her hands resting besides his head while the other one is placed on his face in a loving manner.
Contrasting the brutal manner of which she’s fucking him like a used whore in an alley.
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“(She’s tearing my asshole up!)” To his credit, Blair tries his best to tighten his asshole each time she plunges in for more pleasure to the both of them. The man swore that Illyana’s thrusts were more vicious than the usual sessions they have. “(Sh-she must be really fucking pent-up!)” Blair felt her thumb pressing against his mouth for a moment before he started sucking on it. Evidently this seems to pleased her greatly as Illyana gives him a soft smile for
just a brief moment
until she realizes that she’s still fucking mad about her performance in today’s match and scowls while blushing at him.
“Wh-who the hell do you think you are, you fucking
black whore!
” There’s a worse word that Illyana would want to use, but for the sake of not risking T’challa or Oboro hearing her saying such things if they ever walked past Blair’s room, She kept it to her mind instead of screaming it out. “(This stupid sexy nigger!!)” Her mouth curled into a smirk as she revels in the sensation of dominating him. Watching him squirm beneath her made her feel more powerful than she ever felt in her life, even when she’s in her Darkchild form.
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Her thrusts felt and sounded like fireworks going off on the 4th of July in Alabama, Blair mentally noted as he grits his teeth from the pleasure and decreasing pain that his asshole is enduring from Illyana’s pounding. Suddenly Illyana removed her hand off of his face and grabbed his throbbing cock with it as she started stroking him in sync with her thrusts. “Your queen asked you a question, whore!”
“I-I’m sorry, Illya-” A particularly harsh squeeze on his meaty cock makes Blair wince as he quickly corrects himself. “M-My glorious queen Illyana!” Her cock has reached the farthest it can go inside of him, but that doesn’t mean anything with Illyana’s horny thrusts trying to break the limits and go further beyond.
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“I fucking
own
you, Blair! You are
weak!
And in need of protection!” She continues to jack him off as he feels his orgasm approaching. And judging from how her cock is twitching and throbbing inside of her, so is hers. She lets go of his cock and lean forward as she moves his legs off of her shoulders which he wraps themselves around her waist, allowing her to lean down and wraps her arms around his neck as she gives him a fierce look. “
I will be your protector, Blair! And to do that, I must be strong!”
“(Wait, is she…)” Blair could barely react as Illyana hastily placed her lips on his in a rough and somewhat clumsy kiss. His eyes widen as she stares at him not in her usual angry and fierce expression. But a wanting, affectionate, and even perhaps loving gaze. She moans softly into the kiss as his arms wrapped around her and rested his hands on her muscular back. Illyana breaks the kiss and gives him a confident smirk.
“You are mine, Blair. All mine and only mine. No one will have you or care for you as I do, my puny little human.~”
“(She
likes
me…)” Sure, it wasn’t a standard way of confessing one’s feelings. But this is as close as Blair will get with Illyana as he gives her a small smile and nods with his orgasm approaching within seconds due to the Queen of Limbo’s confession. “I-I love you too, Illyana.~” He closes his eyes and lets out a loud moan of pleasure as he shoots a lot of cum out of his cock that splashes on his abs.
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Illyana smiles softly before she scowls once more and gives out some more thrusts until she slams inside of him one more time as she lets loose a stream of cum, more than Blair’s, right into his asshole. So much of it that some of it leaks out of his asshole and stains his sheets with Illyana gritting her teeth.
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Blair pants hard as he continues to get filled up by Illyana’s cock until she pulls out and sprays the rest of her cock juice on his abs, mixing it with his until she finally is empty and wipes her sweaty forehead as she marvels at her work. “Heh…Look at our cocks. You are quite impressive for a human…” She sees how Blair’s cock is and is sincerely impressed by his size. “But my mutant genes make yours look like a small pinky, Ha!” She giggles before lowering her head and cleaning the mess off of his chest with her tongue and mixing kisses on his abs. She even gives his cock a couple of sucking while gazing at him as she bobs her head up and down for a moment before spitting his cock out and smiling at him.
“Yo-you feel better, Illyana?” Blair weakly asks her as she moves to the left of him in the bed and arranges him to where he’s on his side with her spooning him from behind. He hears her grumble before pressing her cock between his asscheeks and her face to the back of his neck.
“...Yes…” She kisses the back of his neck and squeezes him tight against herself. “And I meant what I said…You are mine and mine alone…”
Blair blinks before he smiles and closes his eyes for sleep. “I love you too, Illyana…”
“...which means if I catch you flirting with anyone here, I will
fucking make you feel pain the likes you have never dreamt of as well as killing that bitch…
” He didn’t need to turn around to see her transformed into her Darkchild form, as he
felt
it with her skin getting rougher and her already big cock going to a staggering 15 inches length.
“(I don’t think I can handle that meat…)” “Yeah, of course…”
His words seem to have calmed her down as she turns back to normal and soon goes to sleep. “G’night, Blair…”
“Good night, Illyana….” He relaxes into her grasp and dozes off to sleep.