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Strictly Professional | Chapter Two | Sanctified

Rating:

Explicit (Strong Sexual Content)

It wasn't long before Cecil had asked you if you were interested in another mission. You took it with little hesitation. It wasn't that you didn't deliberate on the offer, but this time was different.

You met with Cecil at the rendezvous point. The meeting spot being an old, dilapidated corporate building just outside of the city.

You arrived via one of your portals. You fell from the void, landing swiftly on both feet with one knee touching the ground.

You stood up from your kneeling position to compose yourself. You saw Cecil staring out at the black horizon with his hands behind his back. He was as stoic as ever; one could have mistaken him for a statue if it wasn't for the midnight breeze bringing a subtle swaying movement to his jacket and silver hair.

"You know how to make an entrance." Cecil remarked, his eyes still fixed on the tall buildings in the distance.

"I do." You walked up beside him. "Among other things."

Cecil gave you a sidelong glance, quirking his brow at your insinuation. "And what would those be, exactly?"

"You'll find out if you play your cards right."

Cecil's eyes narrowed, "Really."

"That's why I'm here, remember?" Your eyes locked onto his. "So I can exhibit my ability to perform during every mission I agree to take on." The ends of your lips curled into a playful smile. An unmistakable trace of mischief now written across your features.

Cecil turned, his sharp gaze piercing into you. "You think I don't already know what you're capable of?" He inched forward, closing the distance between you. "I know you more than you know yourself."

A sudden chill crawled up your spine. You did your best to maintain a calm demeanor at his menacing assertion.

You both stared into each other's eyes without saying another word. The tension between the two of you stretching the moment out into what felt like a lifetime.

You opened your mouth to speak when Cecil decided to break the ice.

"I'm sorry." He let out a heavy sigh. "I didn't mean to make things uncomfortable."

Cecil planted his hands on his hips and looked out at the city again. The strange situation left you racking your brain for something sensible to say, but nothing came. You looked up at Cecil and found yourself facing the city with him. In that moment, the words were revealed to you.

"It's fine," you admitted. "Just tell me what I need to know about the mission."

Cecil let out another sigh. "There's four sentries guarding the warehouse. They're nothing special, your standard ex-military convict background." He handed you a comlink. "Once you get past them, you'll meet me here."

You nodded curtly, activating your comlink.

You felt eyes watching you as you dove off the ledge and into a portal on the ground below.

A pang of uncertainty unfurled in your chest when you returned to the rooftop. The operation was a success as you managed to come back nearly unscathed. You were satisfied with that outcome. Your only concern was whether or not Cecil still considered you to be a trustworthy asset.

You found the director at the rendezvous point. His face turned in your direction. You maintained an air of professionalism as you approached him.

"It's good to see you made it back." His features visibly softened as he looked at you. "Are you injured?"

"No, nothing serious." You stated. "Just a few scrapes."

You thought that maybe luck was one of your other abilities you were able to conjure when you felt your cheek begin to sting. A drop of blood ran down your face from an open cut on your left cheekbone.

You were about to wipe the blood from your face when Cecil took out a restorative band from his jacket.

"Do you mind if-"

"It's fine. Go ahead."

Cecil peeled off the film from the adhesive. Strong, yet deft fingers placing the healing aid across your cheekbone. Gently, he brushed the pad of his thumb against the strip to keep it in place. Once he was done, his hand hovered over your cheek for a moment before he moved away.

Your eyes met his. His piercing blue gaze woke something dormant within you. You brought your hand up to his, allowing him to cup your cheek. The palm of his hand was cool to the touch as he caressed your lower lip with his thumb. Looking deeper into his eyes, you went for the kill.

Your lips locked onto his in a heated kiss. Cecil reciprocated, moving his lips in tandem with yours. Wrapping your arms around his broad shoulders into a tight embrace, you deepened the kiss. He held you tight in his arms in return. You moaned against his lips as he placed a large hand on the nape of your neck to bring you in closer.

You pressed into him even more wanting to take in his heat when Cecil broke away from the kiss.

"We can't stay here." He looked at you with his eyebrows furrowed. "I can take us to my place. Are you okay with that?"

"Yeah, let's go."

With a firm grip on your shoulders, Cecil teleported both of you to his bedroom. Your world was a flash of white for a second. You took a moment to recompose yourself. The room was almost pitch black, save for some filtered moonlight streaming through a small, shaded window. As your eyes adjusted, you saw that the room looked completely untouched.

"Are you sure you still want to go through with this?" Cecil's voice cut through your reverie. "You could back out now if you changed your mind."

For a moment, you feigned contemplation.

"Well, seeing as that I'm already here..." You whispered, your voice dripping with lust. "I think I want to see where this takes us."

At that, Cecil picked you up by the hips in one swift motion, making your face level with his. You wrapped your arms and legs around him. His hands firmly held you up from your ass as he carried you over to the large bed. He rested his knee on the end of it to support himself, making sure to lay you down on the sheets before joining you. His hands were squeezed your wrists placing them above your head while he pressed into you, keeping you in place.

Both of you resumed your passionate kiss from earlier. Your lips moved with Cecil's, finding a perfect rhythm with his. You ran your tongue along his lower lip as you opened your mouth wide enough to give him more access to you. Cecil gave you entry in return, your tongues gliding against each other.

Cecil panted as he broke away from the kiss to sit up beside you. He discarded his suit jacket and started undoing his shirt. You followed suit, removing your articles of clothing. You threw your jacket aside. When you finished taking off more clothing, you attempted to unzip your bodysuit. Cecil then offered his help by freeing you from it, revealing your naked torso. Cecil found himself mesmerized by your beauty. He took in your bare form as you laid back down on the bed.

Cecil came down to meet you. He held your face with both hands and pressed soft, tender kisses to your lips. You closed your eyes and kissed him back, matching his tenderness. Before long, Cecil laid kisses on your jaw, neck, and collar bone until he reached your chest.

Cecil planted soft, wet kisses on your supple breasts while he massaged them with his large hands. You gasped as he enveloped his lips around your areola, sucking on it gently. He pinched your other nipple, rubbing the hardened bud with his thumb and index finger. Continuing his ministrations, Cecil circled his tongue around your nipple. You could feel the wet building in between your thighs as he kept going.

You caressed the back of his head. Running your fingers through his silver hair, it was softer than you expected. You went down feeling along his shoulder blades. His muscles relaxed as you scratched his back.

In this moment, you wanted him to do so many more things to you.

You could have sworn he read your mind as he grazed his teeth against your wet nipple. It sent you over the edge once he started vigorously lapping at it, making you arch your back into him.

Cecil then left your bare chest as he kissed down your torso to your center. He licked and sucked your inner thigh while staring directly at you. You felt your pussy pulse with pure desire as you stared back. You spread your legs, revealing yourself to him. His fingers brushed against your folds as he stroked you. He pushed his middle and index finger up on either side of your clit to coax it out of hiding. Keeping his fingers there, he gave your aching clit a swift lick. You moaned as you threw your head back at the sensation. He smirked at your reaction.

Cecil swept his tongue along your pussy. Licking your sensitive clit mercilessly, he then brought his fingers to push into your sex. Feeling just how sopping wet you were, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction with himself for still knowing how to get someone off. Continuing to lick at your folds and clit with his tongue, Cecil started to move his fingers inward while inside you. Your eyes glazed over as he stimulated different erogenous zones at once.

You felt yourself edging closer to your climax. He watched you as you writhed against him. He wanted you to feel this as he picked up speed. He kissed your clit sensually as he stimulated your g-spot. You moaned loudly, finally reaching your peak.

Cecil kept going with no sign of stopping. You felt the waves crash over you as you rode out your climax. You worked at your nipples, wanting to feel the full extent of your orgasm. As you cried out, Cecil tore himself away from you to rapidly rub your clit back and forth. You came hard, transparent juices shooting out from your pussy.

When you stopped seeing stars, you noticed Cecil watch you hungrily as you spasmed from the aftershocks. You could see the outline of his erection. He was bigger than you had hoped and was clearly endowed with a substantial length and girth. You were absolutely ready for him.

You sat up to kiss him, bringing him down to press against you on top of the sheets. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he guided the head of his cock towards your entrance. Cecil sighed as he slipped the head of his throbbing dick into your slick heat. You felt him reach deep inside of you. You were caught off guard by how he filled you just right.

Cecil kept a steady pace when he started thrusting into you. You mewled as you felt his huge cock glide against your g-spot over and over again.

You both looked into each other's eyes before you leaned in to lock him in a deep kiss. You could taste yourself on his lips, intensifying the kiss. You wanted more, so you let him glide his tongue over yours as he drilled into you.

You moaned into the kiss as you came on his cock, your pussy pulling him deeper into your core. You broke off the kiss to bite into his neck. You sucked and lapped at the love bite. Cecil groaned, pounding into you even harder.

You dug your nails into his back as you felt yourself getting closer to your final orgasm. His thrusts became shallow when your warm flesh tightened around his girth. You called out his name. Cecil held you in a tight embrace as you both came together. You both locked lips again, kissing each other languidly. He pumped himself into you, filling you with his come.

You both stopped once Cecil pulled out. He removed himself to lay down beside you. You pulled the covers over yourself, getting comfortable under the soft sheets. He did the same. Cecil wrapped his arms around you, holding you close to him. You rested your head on his chest. You listened to his heartbeat as you both basked in the afterglow.

Cecil stroked the back of your head, and carefully placed your loose strands of hair behind you. After doing so, he saw that you had quickly fallen asleep. He held you closer to his chest, silently joining you in a (much needed) restful sleep.

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Strictly Professional | Chapter One | I Summon You

Rating:

Explicit (Canon Typical Violence, Eventual Strong Sexual Content)

Synopsis:

Cecil hires you, a super-powered vigilante with the ability to manipulate dark matter, to undertake a covert operation.

It was unusually quiet in Chicago that night. After the noise of the city waned with the setting sun, Cecil stood alone at the edge of an abandoned rooftop staring at the skyline. He perceived everyone to be tucked away inside the illusory comfort and safety of their homes, none the wiser to the dangers surrounding them in perpetuity. As he peered into the darkness, his eyes searched the night for its secrets to be laid bare. For all of its shadows to be brought to light.

When Cecil wasn't busy directing superheroes and picking up after disasters left behind by the usual unhinged supervillain, he found himself having to tie up the loose ends of other problems, ones that required a more underhanded approach. You were a vigilante that appeared seemingly out of nowhere. A dark specter that would disappear into thin air after each crime spree you managed to neutralize. Cecil caught onto you early on in your excursions, and when he had a chance to see what you were capable of, he found that you were the perfect candidate for the job.

The agency had caught wind of the criminal activity about two weeks ago. Cecil had been waiting for the right opportunity to catch what he knew to be an underground syndicate smuggling chemical weapons. However, in order to extract the information he was so inclined to recover, he needed to make a quick social call.

Cecil had his hands in his pockets when a black portal appeared next to him, taking him out of his contemplations. From the portal walked out a dark figure. You were a vision, to say the least. Cecil side-eyed you as you approached, taking in your voluptuous form as he did so.

"Where's the fun?" you asked, tongue firmly in cheek. You knew what the job entailed, but that didn't mean you couldn't find a moment of self-indulgence right before a shoot-and-run.

"Not far," Cecil claimed. "They're in the next building, but they're conducting their operations in a fortified bunker two stories deep underneath it." He wanted to disclose just enough information without arousing unwanted curiosity. "There's two sentries posted in front and four men inside."

"That shouldn't be a problem," you smirked. "Nothing that I haven't dealt with before."

You looked at the older man, giving him a once over. He was quite handsome for a man of his age. The scar that marred the left side of his face didn't put you off in the slightest. In reality, you found that it only added to his allure.

"That's why I hired you," Cecil turned to face you, making eye contact. "So that you could bring that competence you've displayed in your previous outings and even out the playing field. All you have to do is conduct the operation as discussed and report back to me."

He reached into his pocket and handed you a small earpiece.

"Make sure to update me once you've finished the job. If you run into anything too difficult to handle, you let me know."

You nodded in compliance and took the comlink. You felt confident that you could take on this mission with very few blunders. But seeing as how you were hired by the shadowy director of the Global Defense Agency, you couldn't help but feel a little daunted by the man's expectations. This was going to be a raid that you would be at the helm of, after all. Despite this, you quickly found the resolve to go through with the mission, wanting to test the limits of your capabilities and to protect others by any means necessary.

Cecil took one last look at you as you prepared to make your exit through one of your portals. Your back was turned to him as you were visualizing your point of arrival in the other building when Cecil couldn't help but notice how your costume accentuated your curves. The design of your outfit guiding his eyes towards your well-rounded ass as it peeked under your bodysuit. His mind raced with indecent thoughts as he couldn't help but wonder what you looked like underneath it. He averted his gaze once he caught himself staring. He did his best to quell the heat that was building throughout his lower body by reminding himself that the relationship between the two of you was strictly professional. His hands returned to his pockets as he looked away, opting instead to stare at some fixed point in the distance. Before he knew it, the portal beside him had disappeared as you left the rooftop to begin the operation.

Taking care of the first two guards was easy enough. It worked in your favor when you counted on their slight ineptitude. You dropped through a portal from the ceiling, confusing them for a moment. You didn't want the armed men inside the bunker to be alerted to the outside conflict, so you entered through another portal right behind them. Aiming for the back of the head, you shot the guard to your left with a projectile of dark matter extending from your palm. Once he was out cold, you shielded yourself with a small portal and shot the other guard with another projectile.

You managed to enter the underground bunker while barely making a sound, your portal teleporting you to a hidden area in the back. You scoped out the room where the four armed guards were ready with their rifles. Nothing too fancy, you thought. Their lack of masks and ample armor were weaknesses you were willing to exploit.

Finding your opportune moment, you planted a portal along the wall behind one of the armed men that appeared to be slightly larger in physique than the others. You approached him from behind a mass of crates. When you got close enough without being detected, you shot a small blast of dark matter at his head. This caused him to fall unconscious into one of your portals, making him disappear into a pocket realm where he wouldn't be able to warn the others when he wakes up.

You looked past the pile of crates you were hiding behind to see if anyone had noticed you. To your gratification, none of the men across from you were aware of your presence or that they were down one heavy.

You prepared to materialize a portal across the room when you heard gunshots in your direction. You winced as you felt a sharp pain in your upper arm. A stray bullet grazed you, tearing through the fabric of your jacket. Grabbing your bicep, you looked up to see one of the men had walked onto the walkway above, catching you in a vulnerable position and alerting the other men to your location. You bolted toward your now shrinking portal, narrowly escaping the barrage of bullets at your heels as the men pursued you.

You reached the portal just in time to escape, finding yourself at the entrance of the bunker where the large door was once you came through the other side. One of the men furthest from you started shooting. You deflected his bullets by creating a portal that would act as a sort of shield, absorbing the bullets. You then erected another portal. This time the bullets were expelled from the void and were directed toward the armed men. The bullets ripped through both of them, their bodies falling limp on the ground.

Before you could catch your breath, more bullets were shot in your direction. The guard from earlier was on the walkway - to your right this time and closer than before. Bullets whizzed past you, a few of them cutting your skin. You were able to create a portal just in time to shield you from the armed fire when it suddenly stopped. The guard started to reload his rifle, you saw the opportunity and shot two large projectiles of dark matter at his skull. His body fell lifeless on the metal walkway, the thud creating a resounding 'thoom' throughout the small bunker. Blood started to spurt from the stump where his head and neck were moments ago, dripping down from the walkway creating a black-red puddle on the concrete floor below.

It took a minute for you to get your bearings. You let in a ragged breath as you covered the bleeding wound on your upper arm. You could feel the blood from your other wounds begin to permeate your clothing. Taking in the carnage that had just transpired, you remembered what Cecil told you. You activated your comlink to let him know what happened. He cursed under his breath and told you to come back to the rooftop as soon as possible. You didn't bother to protest as you let out a sigh of relief knowing your work was finished.

Cecil approached you with a sense of urgency once you reached the rooftop.

"Are you okay?" His voice was tinted with concern as he looked you over. You had some cuts and grazes on your body, but he was relieved to see that you didn't sustain any injuries.

"Yeah, I'm fine," you replied, your hand still enclosed around the graze on your upper arm.

Cecil looked at you for a moment before reaching for the inside of his suit jacket, pulling out a few white adhesive strips.

"These are restorative bands," Cecil explained as he offered them to you. "We developed them specifically to aid our field agents. They should correct your minor flesh wounds within seconds."

Taken aback by the man's deliberate act of kindness, you accepted the aid with little hesitation. You wouldn't have expected this shady government figure to offer his assistance in such a thoughtful way. And although you both had only spoken briefly, his expression of concern for your wellbeing gave you comfort.

After removing your jacket, you placed one of the white strips along the wound on your upper arm. You could feel the cut rapidly seal underneath it. When you peeled it off, you found that the wound had completely disappeared.

"Thank you." Your eyes were cast down, not wanting to make the situation any more awkward.

"You're welcome." Cecil smiled at the sentiment. "There aren't many I've seen that could have taken down those armed men all by their lonesome. I'm just glad you made it out."

You both met each other's gaze for a moment. An unspoken tension growing between the two of you. But before either of you could say anything, you looked away.

You materialized a portal large enough for you to use as an entryway. You looked back at Cecil.

"If you ever need my help again, you know how to find me."

Cecil took in what you said as you disappeared into the void.

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NSFW CECIL STEDMAN HEADCANONS:

- he prefers to have a deep romantic connection in order to initiate a sexual relationship - he is an excellent kisser, the make out sessions leave you breathless - great at foreplay - he pays very close attention to your erogenous zones - kissing, massages, cunnilingus, fingering and nipple play are his go-to's - puts more emphasis and time into giving you pleasure; he doesn't want you to feel as though you're doing all the work - asks if you're comfortable and want him to continue with what he's doing every so often - is a versatile - can be a top or a bottom depending on the partner, but does prefer to be more submissive and accommodating with someone he has a more developed relationship with - he loves praising you in bed - "you're absolutely gorgeous/beautiful/hot/sexy", "you taste so good", "you feel amazing" - loves looking into his partner's eyes while having sex - his favorite positions are the ones where he can see your face and be able to look deeply into your eyes - it makes him feel more connected to you and makes seeing you come all the more intense - gets really turned on when you moan - also, bc it helps him to know that you are actually enjoying the experience - he always makes sure that you come before he does - will be glad to help clean up and provide any aftercare to make sure you're completely comfortable after you both finish - as you both lay in bed naked and satisfied, Cecil will tell you soothing words in a low, honeyed voice while he holds you close in his arms, kissing your lips softly until you both fall asleep

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