Samus' Heavenly Bounty | By : JustS Category: +S through Z > Super Smash Brothers Views: 54938 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This is the last part of the main story. However, I have several good ideas for bonus chapters/scenes for the future though I'm not necessarily going to work on them straight away.
Please enjoy parts 1 to 4 and my numerous other works in the meantime!
Part Four: Zero Suit, Zero Inhibitions
Now descended from the throes of his latest orgasm, Pit's concern from earlier was now at the forefront of his mind.
Though he'd rarely spoken up without prompting from his learned lover, he knew the matter would gnaw away at him if he didn't get an answer.
'Samus... cumming in your mouth... that can't get you pregnant, right?'
Still huddled between his thighs, the blonde bounty hunter looked up to his face with a slightly amused but affectionate expression.
'No, you can't get a human woman pregnant from that.'
Pit mentally breathed a sigh of relief. It would be an additional strange turn of events if he became a father as a result of today.
Samus began to crawl away from him on the bed, dragging her hands leisurely down his inner thighs, her eyes still locked on him as she went. She smoothly slipped off the foot of the bed before standing up.
'I've taken precautions anyway. There's no way I can get pregnant no matter what we do.'
There wasn't a sexy way of saying that but it probably had to be clarified.
What was coming next, however, was going to be much more mood-appropriate.
Samus turned her back to Pit, raising her right hand to the pink shapes upon the left breast of her zero suit. Pressing the elevated tear shaped one down, she felt the vacuum-sealed slit down her back release.
Reaching over her right shoulder, she grabbed the edge of the suit's neckline and began to pull the garment down her arm.
Pit watched, mesmerised, realising what she was doing.
She pulled both of the sleeves down, casually and smoothly, spreading the suit wide open at the back. Her black tank top-like sports bra was revealed to him not to mention the first sight of her bare body besides her face.
With her arms out of the sleeves, she allowed the rest of the bodysuit to slide down her curvy figure, crumpling into a pile around her ankles.
His heart pounding hard again, Pit's eyes descended south of her waist, noting the pair of small, figure-hugging shorts that matched her bra.
Wasting little time, she pulled the stretchy sports bra up and over her head and arms, throwing it nonchalantly away. She bent forward slightly as she gripped the tiny shorts by the waistline, pulling them down and allowing them to fall around her ankles along with her suit.
Pit's heart was thumping in his mouth, his eyes locked on her completely naked body for the first time as she turned to face him.
His eyes immediately went to her chest, drawn to the pleasing jiggle of both breasts after her turn. Topped by her cute areolae and nipples, they looked so squashy and soft.
His gaze darted southward next, glancing past her toned stomach and heading to the space between her shapely legs. He glimpsed the alluring pink slit of her sex, above which sat a neat, angular patch of short blonde hair.
Her muscles were toned and athletic yet far from thick or rough, her flesh appearing ever so soft and feminine. Her skin was a few hues above pale, contrasting with his own deeper shade. Most impressive was her gorgeous figure, being naturally curvaceous without requiring excess body fat.
He felt a twinge in his own sex, as fatigued as it was, upon taking in the sight of her glorious, free body.
'So...' she said, stepping out of the pile of clothes about her ankles and slowly slinking back towards the bed.
She reached back to her ponytail, tugging her stretchy hair tie off and dropping it on the ground. She flicked her head, shaking out the thick mass of blonde hair, allowing her glorious locks to spread and hang wild and loose.
She coolly climbed upon the bed before beginning to crawl up his body, that seductive curve apparent on her lips and her emerald eyes even more piercing than before.
On her hands and knees she surrounded him, her naked frame towering above his. Pit's smaller body quivered under her, now sensing her full sweet scent and her uninhibited body warmth encircle him.
'...like I said before...'
She sat up, taking a position straddling his waist. Her lower legs pressed against both of his sides with her sex hovering mere centimetres above his abdomen.
'...don't hold back.'
Pit laid still with her astride him, staring up at her unreserved form. Her body was so beautiful, achingly so. He wanted to tell her that, but somehow he felt like that might ruin the mood.
Seeing that familiar conflicted open-mouthed expression of awe and arousal upon his face, she grabbed both of his wrists and placed his hands on her hips.
'Touch me, Pit. Touch me however you want.'
Upon her prompting, he forced his tense muscles to move, slowly moving his grasp up and down her flanks. Caressing her hips, sides and upper legs, her soft skin tingled under his slightly courser, masculine flesh.
Samus hummed and shifted in place a little, also enjoying this skin on skin action that had been a long time coming.
After a few leisurely moments of this, Pit finally plucked up the little bit of courage required to head northward. Smoothly sliding his palms upward from her waist, they travelled inward and across to the swells of her breasts.
Samus shifted on her hips again and sighed amorously as he cupped her, his warm palms catching on her aroused nipples.
He gave her mammaries a tentative squeeze, amazed at just how pillowy they were under his touch. He began to squash them more firmly, feeling her points pressing into his palms.
Getting further into it, Samus cooed and raised her arms up, running her hands up the sides of her neck and head. Pit didn't quite know why, but this motion was deeply erotic to him.
Samus felt a familiar protrusion begin to push against her behind. Subconsciously, she began to roll her hips and bend at the knees a little more, rubbing his restored erection between the smooth cleavage of her cheeks.
She was very impressed with his recovery time. In her experience, the average humanoid male took substantially longer than this to be raring to go again.
The sensation of his reinvigorated throbbing member being rubbed against her warm, bare skin forced Pit to utter a moan. He had to take a big breath, having almost forgotten to inhale at all in the last few moments.
For as much as he enjoyed squeezing her bountiful breasts, Pit soon moved his grasp back to her hips. He put more force behind his grip, encouraging her to writhe and push against his sensitive shaft some more.
But that wasn't the path Samus wanted to head down though. She ceased grinding before shuffling on her knees slightly further down the bed and his body. His eager vertical erection slid against her left thigh until it was now between both of their bodies, resting against the area between her crotch and left leg, dangerously close to her sex.
'Are you ready to go inside my pussy, Pit?'
Her eyes fixed on his again, her expression was somewhat serious even with her cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink.
Understanding from her demeanour that this was a big moment, perhaps THE big moment, he grunted and nodded. Though still a little furtive he was far more assured than he'd been the whole day.
Samus sat up straighter, getting some clearance between his sex and hers. She took her left hand to him, aligning his solid shaft to the appropriate angle. Then, she began to bend her legs, lowering herself on top of it.
His sensitive head made contact, her lips feeling ever so soft and moist. Samus continued to push down around him until his head pressed inside her welcoming entrance.
Pit half-grunted, half-exhaled as his member slid inside of her. Her pussy was somehow even warmer, softer, more moist and yet tighter than he had even imagined, stimulating his throbbing sex to no end.
Samus cooed as she completely sheathed his youthful length inside her core, sitting right down against his crotch and balls. Pit leant his head back on the pillow with his eyes closed, his crotch almost overwhelmed by the pleasure and heat of her.
'Does it feel good inside me?' She asked in a sultry tone, once again knowing his answer before she'd even asked it.
'Yes.' He hissed lustfully, still facing the ceiling with his eyelids shut.
Ever so slowly, Samus began to roll her hips, feeling all of his smoothness, warmth and thickness, stimulating both of their sexes simultaneously.
Pit looked down again, his hands still on her hips as he watched and felt her sensual grinding.
Soon Samus leant forward a little, planting her hands on outstretched arms either side of his chest. She added a bit of bounce to her gyrations, delving up and down his shaft with each grind.
He intuitively continued to aid her ministrations, encouraging her to move harder and faster, pressing down on her hips as she reached her high point and then letting off after she drove down, giving them both the maximum amount of pleasure and force. The springy bed was also helping, giving them a little bit of momentum to reduce the required effort.
Heavy breaths and hums were leaving each of their mouths each time Samus made one of her increasingly powerful grinding motions.
Pit loved watching her gyrate on top of him. From the rolling of her hips, the bending of her back, the jiggling of her breasts to the subtle outlines of her straining muscles.
She rolled her head to one side, allowing her long golden hair to dangle before him, adding further wild motions to the scene in front of him.
Samus gradually transitioned away from grinding, just focusing on raw, hard downward thrusts. Her pussy was sopping wet now, allowing for easy, low-friction drives around him. Her plentiful honey was flowing so much that it had drizzled onto his crotch and balls.
She hoped he didn't cum soon, not only because she was basking in the moment, but also because she wanted to cum first to avoid him prematurely exhausting himself.
She took her left hand to her clitoris, rubbing her inflamed nub vigorously in time with each of her thrusts.
She began to imagine further erotic thoughts. She pictured herself with her sexy angel boy in all sorts of future clinches, in all manner of different of places, positions, clothing and even roles, though most had her in a position of superiority.
These numerous visions of titillation and the fact the she could make them a reality was enough to push her over the edge of pleasure.
She let out a grunt as she bent down close to him, propping herself on her forearms placed either side of his head. Immediately she began to drive down on his cock at a breakneck pace, coaxing as much ecstasy as she could from her impending climax.
She gripped the top of his head with her right hand, her dangling breasts brushing against the sides of his face as she used all of her body possible to thrust repeatedly onto his sex.
Pit's arms had been forced to slip around her waist, having quickly run out of room. Initially surprised by this sudden and vigorous change in energy, he realised that she was likely about to cum. He brought his arms further up her body, clutching her with his hands on her shoulders as if to brace himself.
She was now whispering ragged expletives and sharp breaths above his head. Their sweaty flesh slapped together as her lower body assaulted his. The bed shook and creaked under them.
'I'm cumming... Pit...' she gasped. '…try to cum... with me...'
He wasn't too far off. He stared up into her swinging breasts, feeling them brush past his sweat-covered face, willing himself to cum again.
Pounding herself against him as hard and fast as she could, Samus began to feel a familiar tingling build up in her belly. Starting as a small sphere of electricity it quickly spread across her being, overwhelming every part of her.
Desperately holding on to that all-consuming pleasure for as long as she could, finally, inevitably, the sensation plateaued with a raw blast of ecstasy. She released a loud, elongated groan as she put the full weight and force of her hips behind her final drive, pressing his hot sex completely inside her. Her whole body then shook, her pussy squeezing firmly around him.
Feeling and hearing her powerful climax, Pit grunted and came a millisecond after. His body seized up, thrusting his hips uncontrollable upward, their sexes pressing as tightly together as possible as his seed fired within her. His back arched up off the bed too, forcing his head firmly between her breasts above.
Their bodies dominated each by their own primal climaxes, the lovers stay locked together like this for a good few seconds; sweaty, tense yet quivering. Pit's angelic offering continued to fill Samus throughout, his balls twinging as they gradually emptied themselves.
As Samus started to descend from her high, she noticed her lower back and hips were aching and her legs felt somewhat numb. She rode out the discomfort, not wanting to pull away from him yet. She wanted to prolong the albeit diminishing pleasure and take all of the cum he was able to give.
Pit sank back down on to the bed, his body and wings going slack as he began to catch his breath. His arms stayed limply upon her back as if he didn't want her to move away.
She pressed her forehead to the pillow, just above his head. Her breasts pressed against his brow again as she bent down, her chest expanding and contracting as she also took in exhausted breaths.
Eventually, Pit's flow decreased to little more than a trickle, his erection starting to shrink away. Samus reluctantly began to move her aching body, lifting herself off of him and flopping down on the bed.
The circular gravity lift ascended from the deck plating, smoothly elevating Pit and Samus toward the ceiling of the embarkation room. A round hatch automatically opened directly above, allowing the lift to ascend through before halting atop the orange hull of the gunship.
The vessel sat alone in the expansive rocky and barren landscape. The morning sky was almost cloudless and a pleasant shade of deep blue.
A light breeze was blowing past the couple, slightly ruffling Pit's messy hair, wing feathers and toga. Samus' long blonde hair waved gently to one side, barely kept aloft by the current.
While Pit was back in his full battle outfit, she was dressed much more casually, wearing a loose partially-tucked white t-shirt and a pair of grey comfy-looking track suit bottoms. She wore nothing on her feet.
'Take this.' She said, slipping something into his hand.
Pit glanced down to his palm to see a circular gadget sporting a screen and some buttons.
'It will allow me to stay in contact with you. Something tells me that Skyworld doesn't have spatial communications technology yet.'
He closed his grip around the communicator and looked up at her.
'Samus... I...' he started, appearing to be on the verge of getting emotional.
She didn't know if he was about to make some foolish declaration of love or express gratitude for their encounter. Either way, she didn't need or want him to.
She raised a hand to his face, pressing her index finger to his lips.
'I'll be in touch, okay?' She told him. There was a hint of firmness to her otherwise soft tone and expression.
'Okay.' He said after she withdrew her finger, his disposition toughening somewhat.
She lowered her arm to her side, their gazes staying locked together for a few silent seconds.
Then, Pit turned away before walking a few steps across the hull.
Samus watched from behind as he spread his majestic white wings in a flourish. He took a running leap forward as some unseen force gave his wings lift, allowing him to take to the air.
She followed his path as he ascended into the great blue yonder, growing ever distant from her.
As the sun's warmth beamed down on her, she smiled. She had a lot more fun planned for her and her angel lover.
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