A/N - I mean, it IS rated Mature...
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Another six months later
Looking down at the city from a height of almost 900 feet over Grant Park, the city of Chicago looked serene on this summer afternoon. That I was standing next to my girlfriend, also known as Syrenity, may have had something to do with that, but it was still a great way to see the city. I had my helmet off, letting the wind blow my hair around, and just took in the sights with her.
"We've done a good job so far," Lela said with a smile. "What do we do next?"
I let out a gusty sigh. "Keep our eyes open. Rot will probably be back some time, and we'll have our hands full. In the meantime, we keep consolidating our position."
That position was currently standing atop the luxury NEMA Towers apartments, below which sat our hidden base. Much like the base back home, this one had everything we needed, and we quickly took it over when we arrived in Chicago. Libby had made sure all the communication gear was switched over to our channels, and that all the firewalls that were in place were replaced with her own so the government couldn't get in. She even made a mirror system that looked like the old one so if General Kitts or his subordinates took a look it would seem like everything was nice and normal. It was still likely that they would come by to move back in some day, but I doubted they'd be prepared for our welcome.
We now had access to a dozen cool vehicles, all kinds of weapons, and a lot of fabric for Libby to keep busy making our outfits for years. In her mind, we were like video game characters, and we each needed at least three different suits, plus some seasonal ones to keep warm when the cold Chicago winter rolled in. I had to admit, the white Syrenity look was all kinds of gorgeous, with those same handy zippers as mine, that I could use to make my girl scream like a siren.
Our third member, Jewel, had gone with the name Boomslang, though she was still debating if she liked it. But it was a gorgeous green venomous snake that could hide in plain sight, just like her, and the new green scaled outfit that Libby crafted for her looked great. She didn't join us much, she usually stayed with Libby in the control room and only came out when we needed her. Hopefully we could work on her confidence, but it was nice to know that our base was secure with her in it too.
Thanks to us, Chicago was clean now. Well, from most crimes anyway. It turned out that using our powers together to fight crime was even more effective than it was in making money. We had a solid plan, and so far, it had worked perfectly. Whenever we saw criminals or supervillains, I used my speed to disarm them, then my lovely Syrenity would simply talk them into turning themselves into the local FBI field office, while Boomslang would make them forget that they ever met us. The Daughters of Darkness were making Chicago their own.
Yeah, I was sure that sooner or later people would figure out who we were, but other than continuing our white collar money making crime, we were being perfect angels and making the city as safe as it ever was. If you didn't mind us each affecting a few minds that is. Hell, we were even getting guns off the street by having Lela just telling people to turn in all their illegal guns to the police department's new gun buyback program. Nobody could ever turn her down.
Especially me.
"But right now, it's pretty calm. Maybe we could have a little bit of a break while we were up here," my lovely songbird whispered in my ear as her hand slipped down to gently squeeze my ass. "I bet nobody would mind if we rewarded each other."
"Is that what you want? A reward?" I asked her. I turned a little, pulling her into my arms as her hand continued to squeeze me.
"Uh huh." She looked at me with wide eyes, and a cute pout. "I've been a good girl, right?"
I snorted, and her pout turned into a smirk. "Yeah, babe, you've been a good girl. But you know that pout isn't gonna work on me."
"I better try something else then." Lela leaned in, pressing her soft lips into mine and we both sighed happily into the kiss. As always, her lips were intoxicating, and my mind still couldn't fathom that Lela was mine, and that we'd been together for about a year. I know, I know, as lesbians we should have been married by now. But that isn't the easiest thing to do when you're living undercover and afraid to use your real name and constantly fighting villains.
But in our hearts, we were together, and I couldn't imagine myself happy with anyone else.
And when I felt one of her hands moving over my suit, gripping the tab of the zipper between my thighs, I knew what she was about to do. I widened my legs, giving her easier access to me while my hands started to roam over her. I'd have to talk to Libby about adding zippers for our breasts, but I could still touch her through the suit fabric and make her moan into my mouth. But then, I was the one moaning as I felt her hand slip under my suit and against my skin.
Libby is an amazing suit maker, but there is only so much you can do with a skintight suit. She'd put support up top, which was crucial in a fight, so you weren't bouncing around, and she'd lined the bottom to make it more comfortable. But there was nothing under my suit other than me. That was something that Lela took full advantage of as I felt her middle finger trail from the bottom of my soaked center and up through the folds until she reached my clit. She circled it, delightfully slow, and then repeated it over and over. She was just teasing though, because she knew I wanted those fingers inside me, fucking me, and she was going to make me ask for it.
Of course, I wanted that same thing, so I wasn't going to waste time waiting. "Lela, babe, please fuck me!" I moaned as I broke our kiss. I lay my head against her shoulder, moaning and shuddering against her as I felt her fingers start to fill me, pumping deep inside where I needed her.
"Mmmm, I guess you're a good girl too, huh?" she cooed into my ear. "How about you cum for me, angel." I whipped my head back, looking at her eyes through our goggles, and noticed a little glow in her eyes, just as my body seized up in a body quaking orgasm.
"Oh, fuck!" I screamed, my voice getting blown away in the wind. I sank to my knees, Lela's fingers still buried within me while she kept pumping me.
"That's it, keep cumming. Don't stop angel," she encouraged. She was using her damn superpower on me in the most amazing way, and my body was shaking uncontrollably under her touch. I didn't even know she could use her powers like that, but for the next several minutes I had the most amazing experience I'd ever had as I was pretty sure I was leaving a puddle on the roof of the skyscraper as my body kept trembling as she urged me through a never ending orgasm.
"Lela! Fuck! Oh, fuck!" Was pretty much all I could say during that time, and I could see the smile on her face as she knew exactly what she was doing.
"There you go, angel. One more time. Don't stop!"
Honestly, I don't know how long she would have let me keep having orgasm after orgasm had Jewel not cut in on the comms. "Guys, you really need to turn off comms before you do that!" she yelled at us. "Poor Libby is on the ground twitching just from hearing Lela through the speakers!"
I let out a pathetic gurgling sound as Lela let me go, and I fell limply on my back up on the roof, too tired to move.
"Shit! I'm so sorry!" Lela sounded upset at herself, but I knew that Jewel would take care of her.
They had a very cute relationship. You knew that they were in love, and they spent all their time together, almost always in contact, and yet they never did anything but cuddle and kiss. It was all they needed, and they were so happy to have that level of intimacy with someone that loved them back. I was so happy for them both, and I hoped they kept going strong.
"I hope there isn't an attack any time soon!" I gasped after a few minutes of catching my breath. "My legs are rubber, and I'd never be able to run."
"I'd fly you there, angel, never fear." Lela lay on the roof next to me. "Was that too much? I've wanted to do that for a while now, I figured with your metabolism you could handle it." She looked nervous, so I just shook my head from side to side.
"No, that was incredible. I didn't know you could use your power like that! I can barely move though, so you're gonna have to help me get you off."
"Oh? I get a little reward too?" she asked with a giggle.
I opened my mouth, sticking out my tongue and let a tiny trickle of electricity crackle along it. "Yeah, you do!" After all, her suit had zippers too.
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A/N - The Daughters of Darkness will return...
At some point anyway. Since this was just a Novella, I was just thinking it would end up being a quick "origin story", but I like the idea of doing more with them. Hopefully I can make future books about them longer, and we'll see what they do as they grow and mature with their powers.