My Super Secret Life…Villain-14.

Chapter 14

Previously…………

We’re staring at each other…she’s ignoring her entourage and not willing to break the staring until I focus and focus on her eyes and I can feel that almost psi-touchy thing of this intensity coming off of her.

She’s not trying to read me but it’s more like I can feel her focus on me.

I…was going for that a little motive hidden in why I’m so focused on her eyes…I do a telekinetic brush of her lashes.

She twitches and flinches and rubs her eyes.

Then the glare when she realizes I got past her.

~You blinked. ~

“C’mon Link I’m done here. I never was one for playing with Barbies.”

“Oh…that’s a gang down here y’know.”

We’re walking and that, that made me laugh.

*And Now…………

Link and I move along through and out of the sort of big yard that’s past the main walls of the place and the inside sort of area that is Grand Central Station is this kind of a walled or blocked off set of tenements that are built mostly of cargo boxes and storage containers. There’s stuff stacked in place and held together by homemade stairs and catwalks and pipes that as far as I can tell carry plumbing to some places.

We hear toward one that has a lot of planters and greenery and start climbing the stairs. The place is sort of semi lit by strands of white and green and blue Christmas lights and apparently that’s enough close light for the plants to grow here and from the smells it’s herbs and some easy veggies like lettuces and stuff?

“There’s plants here?”

“Fae block there’s some here with the ability to feed them with meta energy but not enough to really feed the population here though we’re trying farming.”

“Too many mouths?”

“Yeah and not enough people helping out.”

“So, you trade these plant’s here then?”

“Yeah and each person’s plot in front of their place is private so it’s good manners to not touch or take things.”

“So are all the people here like you?”

“No but yes there’s a sort of common deal with us so we sort of stick together it helps.”

“Helps.”

“There’s some down here that being a “Cutie.” Is almost offensive too.”

“Cutie?”

“Normal or good looking person meta or not.”

“Oh….so the fae?”

“Tend to be “cuties” though don’t say the word too much it’s still considered a bad word here in reference to being a mutant.”

“So classes and all the bullshit from upstairs?’

“Oh yeah just because people are mutants it doesn’t mean they’re not just a effed up as people are upstairs.”

“Got it, I’ll try and watch myself.”

She smiles and it’s sort of scenic and it’s sort of not too we’re climbing up pretty high like all the way to the top floors or the top of this stack fort and I can look out and see other places like this but outside of grand Central station is a cobbled together post apocalyptic looking shanty town or rather city with three or four more blocks or forts like this that I can make out.

There’s about twenty some stories to this thing that we’re on and we stop at about the sixteenth it’s a messed up view but still kind of a killer one.

Link is opening the sliding cargo door and she does that are sweeping thing. “Welcome to my home Rook.” She’s actually seeming a bit nervous like she doesn’t bring a lot of people here or maybe that I live on the surface and this is a sort of a shanty kind of place.

I go inside and it’s actually not bad really. She has two car/boxes joined together with the sliding doors on the far side of this one removed and the one closest on the other side removed too making an archway between her and the next car like tow big separate rooms.

This room is covered in that peel and stick flooring they sort of call cushion flooring. The stuff looks like cobbles on the floor here and there’s some that look like grey granite flooring but she’s done these squares of it that are surrounded but another kind that looks like bathroom tile but like an Arabic kind.

On my left hand side the whole end of the car is one of those sectional couches that must have seen better days since it’s covered in blankets and in the space at the end of the L-shape she has a metal set of shelves with some books a cheap looking stereo and a radio like one of those CB ones and there’s a TV and a videogame console.

An industrial wire spool as a coffee table or well her only table and some battery powered lamps and spaces and things for lots of candles which she has and some oil lamps on the walls.

The other side is this little galley kitchen that’s like a hot plate and toaster oven along with a mini fridge…rationed power I see only one electrical out let in here.

“Just the one outlet?”

“Yeah sorry it’s all I rate.”

“Rate?”

“Perks of being part of the Railroad.”

“Oh, so what about everyone else?”

“You have to pay, and the money goes to keeping things running.”

“So there’s normal jobs and stuff down here then.”

“Yeah, though stuff being harder to come by makes it expensive and then there’s the rich people.”

She’s making her energy arrow like I’d seen her do with the bow but she’s holding it by the flights and she’s using it wand like to light some of the candles. I close the sliding door behind me and look until I see the latch. “Rich?”

“Rich…some of the mutants here have powers that they literally sell off to the highest bidder.”

“Oh?’

“Yeah…” Link doesn’t sound happy and she’s got this face on as she’s lighting some more of the candles.

“Like?”

“The houses of Tesla and Watt’s are electrical mutant houses, they use their powers to help power the grid for us and the charge a lot of money for that and have been doing it so long they’ve gotten territory out of it and they charge high fee’s for living in their places.”

“People deserve to eat Link.” I’m taking stuff off getting down to the whole normal clothing level at least.

“Oh I know and I know there’s nothing wrong with that but when you use gifts for becoming rich social douchebags then I have a problem with you. And it’s not just them it’s a lot of the ones with healing talents or powers like that there’s this hierarchy that doesn’t belong here that’s been entrenched way too long.”

“So it’s the way of the world, you expect powers to change people in not being asses? It won’t it’ll never get to that point you’ll still have asses everywhere.”

She sighs. “I know, I really do it’s just I don’t like seeing injustices happening Rook. That’s why I joined The Underground.”

“And that’s doing something about it Link. It is every one you guys help and save is one more person or action closer to a better world.”

She’s looking at me. “I thought that you didn’t believe in that kind of stuff?’

“Of course I do but I’m with these houses in a way if you had the power then you should make the rules.”

“Yes but you wouldn’t be like these people.”

“I’m pretty ruthless Link you’ve just seen my good side.”

“Rook…”

She’s looking at me like I’m…I’m not who they think I am. I’m not… “I’m not who you think Link this, this is all for me to get the things that I want.”

“I know…” She walks over swaying and dropping her combat pants…she’s not wearing military underwear her panties though certainly show off that elves as we see them vibe being dark green and lacy with the designs much like roses and thorny vines. “You’re tough, you’re practical and you’re hard but you’re not a bad person Rook.”

“Uhm…okay…how about I’m me and you’re…”

“Wanting you.” She says it taking my hand and leading me by walking my backwards to the other room which turns out to be the bedroom and her bed is several mattresses on the floor with blankets and quilts and those decorative blanket tapestry wall hangings with fantasy creatures on them and stuff.

I’m watching her pelvis…her crotch and there’s this boy part of me still sort of there. I mean it’s sort of strange…I have a vagina and to me it’s just there. Okay not just but it’s mine and so it’s not really special to me but seeing Link in her panties is very much a turn on.

So much more than watching lesbian stuff online.

She’s slipping out of her hoody top and she’s wearing a matching bra too and it screams elf with her body and those ears but she leaves that hat she’s wearing on and she kisses me.

It’s good, it’s really good and I’m feeling myself getting aroused but there’s no big umph behind it this time.

“No powers?”

“No…does that matter?”

“No but one of the reasons that I want to be with you Link is to see if your powers will kick-start me again.”

I pull my tops off all together and gesture at my flat chest. “I have no idea what having them would actually be like but given the way that I am it would make my life a lot easier I think.”

“Well, I can’t fault that idea but you do want to be with me for more than just that right?”

“Definitely, I am very attracted to you…” I step up and kiss her and take her hand and slip it down to under my panties and let her feel how aroused I am. It sounds so cornball but I sort of really mean it when I say. “I don’t want to use you Link, I want you to heal me.”

She blinks really fast and her eyes go wide when she’s finished and she smiles and wraps her arms around me and kisses my with this charge of her Linking power that fizzles inside me in a really good way and then she breaks it and she slips down sexily to her knees and she starts to slowly undo my pants and pulls my panties down….she plants her face in my crotch and she smells me.

I hope I smell okay.

Her fingers slide over me there making me have the good shivers and her thumbs are tracing up and down over my folds and I do a sharp inhale and suck another gulp of air as her thumbs sort of pry me open.

“Well then maybe I should kiss something else a little harder?”

Just the way she’s nuzzled and licked and then went inside my and found my clit and sucked on it and kissed me there passionately makes me think that while Jeff was good Link have been here before with several other women.

I feel the power surge of her powers hitting me with the sweet sexual sensations and I swear I feel it settle into my heart with this renewed beating feeling of Oh fuck yes…!

…………………..Lesbian sex was everything that I thought it might be and totally not at the same time. It’s slow and fast…lots and lots of touching and treating each other with these feather light touches and caresses but at the same time there’s this something like hard and fast in the intensity of some of the things that we do.

Fingers can touch and please and explore in a completely different way than a man can for a girl and yet I think I like both equally and differently. And having a hot wet mouth with soft full lips teasing and tasting me and suckling is different than when a man does it…I…you ever heard of men saying they busted a nut they came so hard?

Link made me clench and flex inside and arch up off the bed as my orgasm hit me…

Oh so much like a tsunami.

I could feel that sensation that will build up before I usually orgasm and it’s like they’re all being pulled into the center of my body before it releases and gushes out of me.

So strong I pant like I’ve been running, been seeing stars and my belly is doing these tickly little twitches as I have these lingering internal orgasm spasms.

As much as she has me totally girled out in the most amazing lesbian way my mind drifts to what I want to do to her…and then it’s my turn.

I roll us over and I suckle on her breasts and she moans and I spend time there kissing and touching and suckling and exploring…literally exploring her and using my powers like I’ve done for Jeff by encouraging the flow of blood to her breasts and to her nipples making them incredibly hard and aching and super sensitive.

And then I add these little vibrational echoes of what my tongue has done to them pushing that TK force into her flesh as gently as I could and still sucking…Link’s fingers are in my hair and she’s shoving her breasts at me as she’s crying out as I give her breastgasm after breastgasm making her come even before I’ve touched her pussy

Oh I know that this is cheating but there is a selfish part of me that wants to be the best lover she’s ever had and to get into her…there’s a special kind of loyalty that you can only get with a lover.

I don’t want a relationship…not like what others call it but I want to be one of her significant others.

She pulls hair hard and head thumps her bed when I go down on her….I have to say that powers wise I’m pretty amazing a lover as far as being a lesbian goes.

I explore her there too but I weave TK force like an extension of my actual tongue and it’s all force but kinetic, it’s touch and that makes feelings and sensations as I touch every inch of her like that from her labia to her cervical region and I do that same little lingering vibrational trick on her clitoris and as she cums and releases her sweet fluids I send TK energy back through the juices flow to find the source and the next time she arches and cums I pull some of that sweet nectar out of her.

I’ve never heard of someone shrieking in shocked pleasure before…she spasmed with that and I think I heard her crackle her spine a little as she contorted.

I got bruises on my back from Link sort of losing it and kicking me in the back with her heels.

And her whole body seemed to sizzle with her powers discharging…it was that strong that it caught me up in it’s link and I hung onto her legs and thighs like life preservers and…

I think I…

Okay it was a good thing I wasn’t going to do the other things that I might have tried…we come down from almost hyperventilating and are so…link’s shimmering inside her chest from this with that light that’s like the energy weaponry she makes and I barely crawl myself up to her face and she kisses me and she’s smiling and laughing and bawling a little…and I’m crying too…this was so…good…

Okay…okay I know I sort of said that I wanted Link to have a thing for me but that’s kind of shifted a little when I get to see her eyes and just how shimmery and shiny they are and just how happy she seems and not her smart assed fun loving happy but something better and bigger and in this place…and how driven against injustices she seems to be…and what must have happened to have her be like that.

It’s changed how I’m feeling…I want more of this…maybe not being together-together but I want some more of seeing Link happy.

It…it just seems so rare.

“Rook…?” (Sniffle.)

“Rikki.”

“Huh…?” (Vulnerable trendy voice.)

“My real name, it’s Rikki.”

“Oh…” (Sniffle.)

“Rikki?” (Sniffle.)

“Yeah?”

“Hold me? Hold me, hug me, squeeze me tight I…I...I don’t want this to have been some dream…please…I need you to be real right now.”

There’s pleading and there’s hope and there’s fear and pain all there in that. I shift around until we’re intertwined with each other and I pull her in tight to me and I hug her hard.

“It’s okay Link, I’ve got you…I’m a Rook…protecting what’s special to us is what we do okay.”

She buries her head into my shoulder and collar bone area and she starts to shake and to cry.