Villainess Love: A Lesbian Romance

by Mia Archer

  She brushed off her t-shirt causing her tits to jiggle ever so slightly. Man was that a hypnotic sight to behold. She rotated her shoulder a couple of times and moved her neck from side to side then turned to face me. That was not a pretty face. Well, it was a gorgeous face, but the grimace wasn't pretty. It promised nothing good for me.

  I backed across the room as she advanced.

  "This was all a plan to get some time alone with you," I said. "The first time I saw you I thought you were so gorgeous but I was a villain trying to take over the city and you were a hero trying to save the world and so we sort of got off on the wrong foot and it tore me up."

  Fialux continued advancing, not saying anything. My life flashed before my eyes. All the news profiles that came out since her appearance said Fialux never killed, at least she didn't kill intentionally, but after what I'd pulled it was entirely possible she might make an exception.

  "And then all of a sudden I've got all these new weird feelings I’ve never felt before and the next thing I know I'm looking at you and realizing how incredibly gorgeous you are and how much I want you but I was afraid to admit it to myself and I can’t stop thinking about you no matter how hard I try but in an “I’m hot for you” way and not a “I want to defeat you so I can take over the world” sort of way."

  I was babbling. Babbling wasn't good. My back hit the wall. No more room. This was it.

  I've heard it said that confession was good for the soul, and at that moment my soul was getting one hell of a once over. I closed my eyes and the last thing I saw was Fialux moving ever closer. Walking, not flying. That was different. The past couple of times I saw her coming towards me, promising my impending doom or the impending doom of whatever plan I was working on, she was flying through the air with her fist outstretched. None of that this time. She was cool, calculating.

  Oh well. If I was going out then at least I’d go out with that cute face and dynamite body being the last thing I saw. Maybe that was worth it.

  I felt her body close to mine. Her presence, her smell, it was still intoxicating. Hey, at least if I was going I was going on a happy note.

  "Night Terror," she said, her voice soft.

  I opened my eyes. Her deep green eyes stared into my own. And she was smiling. No scowl on her face this time. I hesitantly smiled back at her. What the hell was going on?

  "Did you mean all that stuff you just said?"

  I blinked. Maybe I wasn't going to die after all. At least not today.

  "Mean it? I meant every word."

  I suppose what happened next shouldn't have surprised me considering everything else that had happened leading up to this moment. That day in the dining hall. The flirtation after class every day. The little interlude in my office at the university where Fialux suddenly seemed more interested in me than seemed strictly proper in a professor student relationship. I still didn't understand how a goddess like Fialux could possibly be interested in me, but it was still a more than pleasant surprise when she closed her eyes, leaned forward, and pressed her lips into mine again.

  All rational and analytical analysis of the situation fled my mind as I felt her body press into mine. Honestly, why did I even care why Fialux was throwing herself at me? All I really cared about was that she was throwing herself at me.

  To paraphrase. Don't worry. Just to go with it.

  And go with it I did. I wrapped my arms around her and pressed my fingers against the soft skin of her back where it was exposed under her t-shirt. I took a moment to run my fingers up and down that soft skin. First down to the hem of her short skirt, and then up to the spot where I discovered, to my pleasant surprise, that she wasn't wearing a bra. That would be fun when my hands got around to the front.

  Her lips continued their exploration of mine and I opened my mouth to her. She moaned and her tongue ran along my lips before she plunged into my mouth. The taste of her lip gloss mixed with the taste of her and I stopped my exploration of her body for a moment to just enjoy the sheer overwhelming feeling of kissing her.

  There are kisses and then there are kisses. Some people are terrible at it. Some people think opening their mouth and jabbing their tongue is all it takes. Some think that opening their mouth like a gaping maw and lying there is good enough. And then there are those who really and truly know what they're doing.

  Fialux obviously knew what she was doing. Her kiss was soft, insistent, but not to the point that it was overwhelming. She took the time to explore my mouth, explore the feel and taste of me, and I was more than happy to join her in that exploration. Not a small amount of my arousal came from the fact that this was my nemesis, the only hero who’d truly bested me and my plans, and now here I was with my body pressed against hers and her tongue exploring my mouth.

  As exquisite as that kiss was, as masterful as Fialux was with her tongue, I forced myself to pull away from her delicious taste. Making out with my sworn enemy, a sworn enemy who I realized I’d well and truly fallen for, ranked up there with the hottest experiences of my life. But there was so much more I wanted to do with her. So much more I wanted to do to her. So much more that I needed from her.

  Fialux arched an eyebrow and I smiled. Then I immediately did a running dive across the room that ended in a roll as I picked up my wrist blaster and pointed it at her. Immediately she was on guard, though with a smile on her face. I'd hoped the grin on my own face would communicate to her that this was all in good fun. It was a dance we'd only done a couple of times before, but I figured on this occasion we could have a little fun with it.

  Instead of hitting the blaster like I usually would, the blasts bounced off of her as ineffective as a pea shooter anyways, I hit the button for the gravity controls in this room. The laws of physics, laws I was never a fan of and that I was always more than happy to bend or break, ceased to exist and we floated into the air. I released the wrist band and it floated to the other side of the room.

  I held out my hands, pulled them forward, and the antigravity field adjusted as I played it like a maestro conducting an orchestra thanks to some handy control chips I'd injected into my hands long ago.

  Fialux smiled and floated over to the center of the room. My feet hit the floor as I adjusted the antigravity field so it was localized to the center of the room, and then I ran and took a leap at Fialux as she floated towards me propelled by her own powers that had the same contempt for the laws of physics that I did.

  The antigravity field picked me up as I ran to the center of the room and the lights dimmed around us as Fialux swept me up and we went into a spiral that would’ve been dizzying if my eyes were open and my inner ear realized just what the hell was going on. But that wasn't a worry, because as soon as my feet went from the familiar arc of a gravity well to floating in freefall I closed my eyes and we pulled our bodies together and launched into another kiss.

  Our hair flew wildly in every direction as we spun faster and faster, my leg moving up to grind in between her thighs and I felt the first hint of that soft and warm wetness that I needed so much.

  I decided it was time to do a bit of exploring. That was the ultimate goal, after all. As we kissed I ran my hand down along her back, only this time I continued my motion farther south and cupped her ass through the panties under her skirt. A skirt that was flailing in every direction as we spun.

  My God was her ass amazing. Everything about her was simply not of this world, and her ass was no exception. Muscular, firm, curved in all the right places. I could feel her muscles contracting back and forth as she ground her thighs and pussy against my leg. I gave her ass an appreciative squeeze, and then I moved my fingers around past her ass so they were rubbing against the hot wet slit of her pussy.

  Jackpot!

  Fialux moaned into my mouth as I ran a finger down the length of her pussy. I could feel her lips pressing out against the thin material of her panties. I could feel her wetness. Her warmth radiating out towards me. I felt my thigh pressing against my finger which pressed
in turn against her pussy and provided just enough friction to drive Fialux nuts judging by the way she was panting and breathing heavily against me as we continued our kiss.

  I had to have more of that. More of her.

  I pulled back from her and felt our spin slowing. Apparently whatever she used to fly also worked in my antigravity field. I probably should’ve turned on the stasis field if I wanted her completely at my mercy, but then I would’ve gotten caught in the damned thing when I got close to her which would’ve been a pain. We slowed to a stop and floated suspended in midair, our hair flowing out away from our bodies, Fialux smiling at me.

  "You're beautiful," I said.

  Fialux bit her lip and looked away for a moment, then back to me. When she turned back she had a huge grin plastered across her gorgeous face.

  "Can you keep a secret?"

  I grinned. "I think we're over secrets by now."

  "I always thought you were so hot," she said.

  I blinked. Me? Hot? Fialux always thought I was hot?

  “Really? What about the mystery man who’s always calling you and pulling you away from me after class?”

  That blank look almost crossed her face again but I forestalled it by leaning in and kissing her. Thoroughly. When I pulled away she was breathing heavily and the vacant look was gone. Well then. It looked like I’d finally found something other than a dire emergency facing the city that would distract her from thoughts of that phone and whoever was on the other end.

  "He’s amazing in his own way," she said. "But ever since the first time I saw you, you were just so… I don't know how to explain it. You don't play by the rules. You don't care what other people think. And you always seem to go out of your way to try and avoid hurting people even if you are trying to take over the world."

  Fialux bit her lip and looked at me again. "I know I shouldn't think this considering who I am and who you are, but it's just so fucking hot." She looked me up and down. "Not to mention I’ve been thinking since the first time I saw you that the way you fill out that suit is also pretty fucking hot. I’ve never…"

  She paused as though not sure how to proceed. Then it all came spilling out. “I’ve never felt this way about a girl before. It’s all new for me too.” She looked away, then back. Smiled. “But I like it.”

  I blushed. Blushed! Everything she was saying sounded so similar to the roller coaster of emotions I’d been riding since I first saw her. So Fialux had a little crush on me all along. All this time we'd been at each other's throats, and she was secretly attracted to me? I guess I shouldn’t have been too surprised considering the way she’d been throwing herself at me after class, but it still sent warm fuzzies running up and down my body to hear her say it. Warm fuzzies that made me feel lightheaded, almost drunk.

  And even evil super genius villains aren’t above saying stupid things whilst drunk.

  "I think I've loved you all this time too," I said.

  Her eyebrows shot practically to the ceiling and her eyes widened. "Love?"

  Oh shit!

  Shit! Shit! Shit!

  I studied her face trying to gauge her reaction. She definitely looked surprised. Here I was with the world's hottest hero in my arms, the woman who was the girl of my dreams even though I hadn’t even known I was interested in women until the first time I saw her, and now I'd probably gone and scared her away by using that stupid word.

  That’d be just my luck that after all the plans I had in place to capture her, all the schemes I'd come up with since she showed up to get her to stop interfering, and the one thing I could possibly say to get her out of my life for good was the one thing I could only admit to myself at the very moment that I very much wanted her in my life for good.

  The look of surprise turned to a smile. A warm smile.

  "I think I like the sound of that," she said.

  And then she leaned in to kiss me again, a quick kiss but one that felt more intense than all the making out we’d done up to this point thanks to what she said.

  She pulled back again. "I know it’s crazy, but for some reason I think I love you too."

  I growled, a primal noise that came from the very depths of my being, and pulled her against me.

  19: Heroic Passion

  My hands ran up and down her body with an urgency I could barely control. I moved my hands up and under her shirt, my palms cupping her wonderful breasts and my fingers twirling a circle around her magnificent nipples for the first time. Amazing. Simply perfection.

  My other hand shot up her shirt and then I was pulling up with that same urgency. She grinned and held her arms above her head allowing me to pull the shirt up. Her tits, perfect orbs that had the same tan as the rest of her body, jiggled as they were freed and my mouth watered as I saw them exposed to me for the first time. They were everything I'd imagined, everything I'd hoped for, everything I'd fantasized about and more. I tossed her shirt to one side. It floated lazily through the antigravity field until it reached the edge where the laws of physics reasserted themselves and it fell to the floor in a crumpled pile.

  I dove in between her tits. She was so warm, so perfect, her skin felt so soft and smooth. I buried my face in her cleavage and kissed up one tit to circle my tongue around her nipple. Fialux threw her head back and moaned as one of her hands snaked around to the back of my head holding me there and encouraging me. I moved it to the other tit even as my hands moved down around her waist and started to pull down on her skirt. I expected her to help me with this as well, but instead her hands moved to the top of my own suit and started pulling down at the neckline, trying to pull it open.

  "That won't work," I said.

  Fialux licked her lips and stared at my tits. Determination written plainly on her face. "We'll see about that."

  She gave another tug and I felt both gratification and warmth. Warmth from the way she was trying to rip my clothes apart to get at my body, it was so fucking hot to know that this sexy goddess wanted me that much. Gratification because no matter how hard she pulled she wasn't able to break the material of my suit. It was definitely validation of my handiwork. Hey, an experimental trial was an experimental trial even if I did have to bed Fialux to get an appropriate sample. All I knew was the suit I put together was definitely more than enough to stand up against her ridiculous strength.

  "Damn it, what did you make this with?" she said.

  I grinned and wagged a finger at her. "Trade secret."

  "Okay, so then how do we get this off of you?"

  I jerked my eyes over towards my wrist blaster. In the blink of an eye Fialux was across the room where my wrist blaster had fallen to the floor and then she was back in front of me. She reached down to put it on my arm but I held out a hand to stop her.

  "You really don't have to put that on for it to work," I said.

  Fialux smiled, a suddenly uncertain smile. "I…" She paused and then continued, much quieter this time. "I want you to wear it. I think it's hot."

  I grinned and snapped the wrist computer/blaster on. I wasn't going to argue with her if it was a turn on. I hit a button and my suit loosened enough that Fialux was able to grip the bottom and pull it off with one yank. It went on its own arc through the antigravity field and crumpled to the floor on the other side of the field.

  Fialux looked down and her eyes widened as she took in my body for the first time. "Oh my God. You’re beautiful."

  I grinned at her sheepishly. "Thanks. I work out a hell of a lot to look this good. Occupational necessity when my work outfit is form fitting."

  "God, I have to have you."

  At that point I wouldn't have argued with her if she said she wanted to fly off to the stratosphere and have sex while we were both tumbling to the earth in freefall. Which, now that I thought about it, might be something worth trying in the future. But for now I agreed with Fialux. I had to have her.

  Fialux reached down and started tugging at her skirt but it was my turn to hold out a hand to stop her. "No.
Leave the skirt on. I think it’s hot."

  She grinned and her hands moved down under her skirt instead. Her skirt rustled and then her panties were moving down, down those gorgeous legs that I could stare at forever. A moment later her arms were wrapped around me, her thighs pressed against me, our tits pressed together as she breathed rapidly, and more importantly, I felt my thigh rubbing against her warm wetness even as her own pressed up against my pussy and the friction sent jolts of pleasure shooting through me.

  Oh. My. Fucking. God.

  I reached down and moved my hand between her legs, making sure to position my fingers just right pressing against her entrance. She smiled and bit her lip as I explored the outer folds of her delicious pussy. As I pressed my fingers inside that impossible warmth and her breathing picked up.

  Fuck was she tight. Fuck was she amazing.

  And I guess CORVAC was absolutely wrong with all his nattering about alien anatomy. This anatomy felt more than human. It felt perfect. Superhuman.

  I felt as though my whole body was being enveloped in her warmth even though it was only my fingers pressing inside her. I stared into her eyes and concentrated on every detail of this moment. I wanted to remember this forever. The look in her eyes, the way her mouth opened slightly in a gasp, the feel of her tight muscular body pressed against mine with her arms wrapped around me, and most importantly that delicious tight sheath wrapping itself around my fingers.

  I went slowly, savoring every inch as I explored her. Then I was moving in and out slowly relishing every moment as I finally got to explore her inner depths. As her thigh continued grinding against my own pussy sending impossibly superhuman waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

  "Oh fuck," Fialux said.

  "Oh fuck is right," I replied.