Gaia's Champion Ch. 23

"What did you do?" she asked, almost afraid to hear the answer.

"Severed all ties with them and struck out on my own. I was fifteen at the time when I left home, and I was surprised that I didn't do it much sooner. With a world of infinite possibility at our fingertips, why should we let others decide our fate for us?" Randy asked.

"You make for a compelling argument there," Damini agreed. "I wish more people could be like us that way. This world would be a far better place if people were allowed to determine their own fates."

"I agree. So, just wondering about something," Randy stated, mustering up the courage to do what he feared.

"Did you want to sit down and chat over a coffee sometime?" he asked.

"Like what? A date?" Damini asked, a little shocked that he'd ask her again.

"If you want it to be," he said, sounding hopeful.

"We're friends, Randy. Not anything else. Though we share some battle scars, you're still a little too tame," Damini replied, trying to let the man down easy.

Randy would have been crestfallen had his submissive side been the one in charge. But it wasn't as his more dominant alpha side was in charge now and it was angry. Angry that he'd revealed a painful part of his past to this woman and she still shut him down. Angry that his attempt to ask her out previously had been met with a harsh smackdown. Angry that she was turning him away again.

He wasn't having it, not in the slightest, as he not only wanted this woman, he desired her in the worst way imaginable. Randy growled quietly, but it was a noise that Damini heard and she turned to address the man. She never got the chance, as she was grabbed and pinned against the table by which they stood. She stared up into Randy's face and saw anger, contempt and, most of all, desire.

"Tame, am I?" he whispered, before he leaned in and kissed her. Damini tried screaming or calling out, but it was useless, as was lashing out with her arms. Randy had used his size and strength to his advantage, pinning her against the cold metal table.

She could have fought, but the only thing on her mind was the kiss and how it made her feel. The surprise had worn off and she could feel herself getting warm, feverish... almost lustful. Randy finally let her up for air thirty seconds later and got a hard slap for his efforts. Damini was furious at the man and made to berate him, but he beat her to it, surprising her with what he said.

"I suppose I deserved that," Randy replied, rubbing his reddened cheek gingerly. "If you want to report me for this, go right ahead. I won't stop you. Before you do, I only have one thing to say."

"Oh, really? What is that?" she demanded, seething with rage.

"Whatever happens to me, being kicked out of here and out of a job, it was worth it," he stated.

Now Damini was truly shocked! He had done that, knowing full well that he could get into some deep shit for doing it, but he did it anyway?!? What's more was that he viewed the consequences as a fair exchange for taking a kiss from her? Her, a quintessential goth and metalhead, who snubbed her nose at guys like him?!? It was a heady rush for sure, one which fueled what she did next.

She was still shocked at Randy's brazen audacity and briefly considered reporting him. That line of thinking shut down almost immediately, as she thought more about the kiss he had taken. He knew what he was doing. She gave him that, and the kiss made her feel all gooey and melty inside. Damini decided in a heartbeat that the kiss was far too good to just throw away and knew that she wanted more.

This time, she pinned his ass against the cold metal table and kissed him. Damini pressed into the man, making sure that he knew what she thought of the kiss and him in that moment. His arms then encircled her, and she panicked for a moment, but found that she liked the way they felt. Damini smiled inwardly, sighing happily as his hands found their way to her ass.

They broke their kiss and stared at one another, chests heaving as they did so. Damini licked her lips and stared up at this bold man. She wondered how he had stoked a fire within her that now needed quenching. Randy was in full on panic mode, not knowing what he'd done, but now was amazed at the result! Whatever was happening to him, he had so far seen that it was something that was benefitting him!

The way that Damini looked up at him, her eyes and body full of anticipation, set him on edge. It also turned him on, which was unexpected, as he'd never had a woman look at him like that. Randy never expected Damini to look at him this way, like she wanted to devour him! She then yipped, before backing away from him as she fanned herself.

"What? What's the matter?" he asked as he saw her flush, her skin going a shade darker.

"That! Is that all you?" Damini peeped, pointing at his pants. Randy looked down and saw that his dick was hard and bursting to get out of its confines. He smirked as he thought of how big he was, and how he'd only had one real complaint about it.

"What? Is it too much for you?" he questioned, feeling more than a little cocky.

"You must be stuffing!" she told him with a scoff.

She closed the gap between them, before pushing her hands down his pants. Damini was certain that Randy had been putting socks or something down his pants for a while now. While he thought she didn't notice, Damini certainly had noticed when Randy had... wardrobe malfunctions. Her hands finally found what she sought, and they slid along down the length before finding the root, making her eyes widen.

"You know, I normally don't let just any woman stick her hands down my pants," Randy told her with a chuckle.

"Holy..." she squeaked, unconsciously licking her lips. She gasped as she felt Randy's hands slip past the dress pants she was wearing before resting on her ass.

"What? You have your hands on my dick, so it's only fair that I get a handful or two of your ass," Randy smirked.

"I... um... wasn't expecting this... when I woke up this morning," Damini breathed.

"Neither was I! I mean, I knew you were different from most women, but... a thong? Didn't think you were one who liked racy underwear," Randy smiled.

"There's a lot I like to do that would blow your mind," she replied huskily as she went in for another kiss as she gently stroked his dick. Randy clasped and squeezed her ass, making his intent to her known as he growled ferally. Damini returned her growl with one of her own, wanting to make sure that this man knew what she wanted. Rational thought finally caught up with the woman and she backed off almost instantly.

"What is it?" Randy asked.

"As... fun as this is... we need to stop right now," Damini stated.

"Why?"

"Because we're at work and anyone could walk down the stairs and catch us doing this," she told him, using her logic to deescalate the situation.

"Right now, I don't care who walks down here and finds us doing whatever. I've waited too long to have you, and right now, that's exactly what I'm going to do," he told her.

Damini then lost it, as all rational thought was cast to the wind, and she kissed him. Randy kissed her back, their tongues dueling with one another as their hands roamed across each other's bodies. Their work coats hit the floor first, followed by their shirts and pants.

Randy toggled her bra off, finding the catch at the front, and Damini sighed at the release of pressure. While she wasn't busty by most standards, Damini had enough where her small C cup stood out on her small frame. Breaking the kiss, Randy went straight for her rack and she moaned as he sucked on her nips.

Damini then noticed some really nice tattoos that Randy had, especially the big one on his back. It looked like a hybridization of angel and bat wings, which she thought was really cool! She noted other neat ones and had to find out who his artist was! Damini also saw just how well built Randy was, having some muscle on his frame, but not egregious amounts of it. The exact type of body she found attractive.

She was getting all hot and bothered as Randy made his way down to her steaming core. Damini moaned and gasped as his head found its way between her thighs, his tongue probing her covered nethers. He took his time, licking and sucking at her through her panties, which were nearly soaked. The teasing and the buildup was driving her nuts with desire, and she grabbed his head, pulling it into her.

Randy resisted her insistent tugs, keeping on with his pace, intent on driving this woman mad with lust. It was working as Damini was moaning in frustration at how he was teasing her. After a few more minutes, he figured that she'd had enough teasing and shifted the fabric aside. The moment his mouth hit her bare pussy lips, Damini almost came as the feel of his hot and moist mouth latched onto her quim.

He licked and sucked the woman, making her writhe in delight and joy. It had been too long since she'd had a good pussy licking, and Damini was more than happy with Randy's attentions. He drove his tongue into her steaming hole and the stimulation drove her crazy. Needy with desire, she humped his face, wanting more of that glorious tongue buried inside her.

"I think it's past time you see what's waiting to stretch you out," Randy said as he stood up.

He dropped his shorts and Damini's eyes bulged as his thick cock stood proudly at attention. Randy wasn't huge by any estimation, but he was more than thick enough to stretch her out. She couldn't tell exactly how big he was, but he looked to be around seven inches long, and maybe a third of that in thickness.

"Do you want it?" he asked her, and she nodded vigorously, making her need for him known. Smirking, Randy walked forward to the diminutive woman and hoisted her up so she was sitting on one of the metal tables. The surface was cool to the touch, but with the heat Damini's body was radiating, she barely noticed. Randy positioned himself to enter her, but her panties were still partially in the way.

"Let's do away with these, shall we?" Randy asked, as he took hold of Damini's thong.

Instead of peeling it away from her body, he pulled and tore it away, shredding the garment. With the way to her pussy clear, Randy placed his cock at her entrance and pressed into her. Damini moaned ecstatically as Randy slid into her channel, pushing her inner walls back as his cock nestled into her. The act of tearing her panties off and taking her like this nearly made the woman cum again, and she panted with need and want.

Damini was completely beside herself as Randy took her and fucked her. Getting fucked in a morgue was on her sexual bucket list, but no guy she'd ever been with had the balls to go through with it. She had no idea that Randy was this brazen, which forced her to re-evaluate this man who was plundering her.

Her misjudgment fueled her desire to find out more about this man, but she'd do that later. Right now, the only she wanted was to enjoy this man and his cock that was stretching her to her limits. Damini took in deep gulps of air, trying to stay conscious as Randy hammered his dick into her. He wasn't a pounder, but he was hitting her hard enough to where she was keeping them both well lubricated.

Randy was completely out of his mind and couldn't believe that he was doing this! Taking this woman, a woman he had dreamed and fantasized about, here in the morgue? He never thought he'd had the audacity, the brass balls, to do something this forward! But, with Damini squirming in his hands, wanting more from him, he didn't really care. All that mattered was making this woman beneath him, desire him.

He knew that as he stuffed this woman full of his cock, that he wanted to own her, utterly. To possess her in a way that she knew she was his, with no question or doubt in her mind. Randy also knew that would require him to give himself to her in the same way, so he was hers, completely.

"Mmmm! Nnnnngghhhh! Take me... from behind!" Damini demanded breathlessly.

"Doggy?"

Nodding vigorously, she shuffled to get off the table, but Randy stopped her. He had her get on all fours on the table as he clambered up onto it behind her. The perpetual shock on her face bloomed into pure desire and happiness as Randy got behind her. Finding her dripping slit, he pushed into her again, and she moaned as she was filled with his dick.

Randy rammed her hard this time, as taking Damini this way felt more... primal, somehow. Watching her ass jiggle with each thrust cranked his arousal to the next level, and he could feel the start of his own orgasm. Taking heavy handfuls of her ass, Randy continued to plow her, making her wail and moan each time his cock stretched her.

Damini could also feel her own orgasm firing up within her, as the familiar sensation raced through her nerves. She loved being taken like this, and the feeling of being stretched by a good cock never failed to arouse her further. Each little slap of Randy's pelvis against her ass cheeks was driving her ever closer to orgasm and she not only needed it, she craved it.

Taking a moment, she stopped the man behind her, putting her hand on his chest. Randy did stop, but wondered why, as Damini slid off his dick. She then lay on her side and pulled at her left leg, giving the man easy access to her. His eyes widened in delight and he moved towards her as she told him one simple phrase.

"Fuck me hard and don't hold back."

More than happy to oblige, he drove his cock into her with one motion, filling her once again. He cast aside the gentle nature of what he was doing earlier and just ravaged her. Damini crooned happily, as she could feel her orgasm no longer crawling towards her. Now it was sprinting to her, ready to hit her head on with its promise of endless pleasure.

"That's it, fuck me hard!" she demanded.

"You want it hard like that? You want to be ravaged?" Randy growled.

"Yes! Ravage my cunt! Fuck me so hard that I won't walk straight for days!" she yowled, making her desire known to him.

"I... almost..." he grunted, feeling like his balls were near to bursting.

"Fuck me like you'll never see me again," she whispered, teetering on the brink of orgasm. Hearing those words unleashed a final spurt of energy within Randy, and he just laid into her. His hips were a blur as his cock smashed into her quim and she peeped and yelped as she came.

"Bite... me," he told her, and she did.

Her teeth latched onto his shoulder and she bit down hard enough to break his skin and draw blood. This shot of pain lanced through him and when it mixed with the bliss he was feeling, Randy lost his mind, and he came. His balls emptied their contents into Damini's waiting quim, stuffing her full of his seed. He would have shouted, but Damini took his head and she whispered the same thing to him that had he told her.

"Bite me."

The raging power of his orgasm racing through him, Randy did as she had done with him, and he drew blood from the woman. They both continued to bite each other as they came, hoping that no one heard them. The two of them lay there, each one surprised at the recent turn of events and feeling more than a little abashed at what had happened.

"I'm... just," Randy started before Damini's lips shut his mouth.

She kissed him, in both desire and in thanks for giving her the good dicking that she needed. The table beneath them was a right gooey mess, with both of their fluids making a little puddle beneath them. Damini's eyes widened as she realized what had just happened and looked at Randy, worried.

"Randy, my purse, now!" she breathed. Not knowing what she was going on about, but not wanting to disappoint her, Randy got off her and the table and raced through the lab to grab her purse.

"And a bottle of water!" he heard her shout.

Randy snatched a bottle of water from the mini fridge in the office and brought both items to her. She was sitting on the table as he walked up with the items and he offered her the purse first. Damini rummaged around through it for a moment, before her face brightened as she found what she was looking for.

It was a pill in a small, sealed package, which she tore open and popped into her mouth. Randy's face dawned in realization at what she was doing and handed her the bottle of water, right after opening it for her. She smiled gratefully and took enough to down the pill. Damini then downed the entire bottle of water, as she was dreadfully thirsty.

"Never had that happen before," she sighed happily.

"Had what happen?" Randy questioned.

"A man, cumming in me like you just have. Consider yourself lucky that I had a morning-after pill on hand and that I let you do it," she said, admonishing him gently.

"Kind of happened on a spur of the moment. It's not like I get sex often enough where I need to have a condom on hand," Randy told her, feeling both proud and sheepish at the same time.

"Well, I think you should. Whatever size you need to get, get a few boxes and keep at least one full one here," she told him with a shy smile. Randy's eyes widened at this news. This told him that not only did Damini enjoy herself, but she'd also want more, and soon!

"Maybe... we could do this again... soon? In a proper bed, where we can take our time with each other?" Randy suggested, feeling emboldened by her declaration.

"Do you like Chinese food?" she asked, after mulling over a few thoughts in her head.

"I love Chinese food! Why?" he wondered.

"What's your phone number?" she asked, not having his personal cell. He gave it and a few seconds later, he received a text from her.

"That's my address. Come by tonight, around seven. On top of a box of condoms, bring a cherry cheesecake, a bottle of Apothic Red and a new pair of panties," she told him with a smile.

"Can I keep these then?" he asked, hoisting her shredded pair, and she giggled.

"You really are a freak, aren't you?" she laughed.

"A little bit, but I also need a reference for your size. Black like this, I assume?" he told her.

"You know what, I'll let you pick the color. Just not white!" she replied.

"Yes, ma'am!" he saluted, which made them both burst out in a fit of laughter.

They then got themselves cleaned up as best as they could before getting dressed. After of which, they cleaned and sanitized the table, leaving behind no evidence of their little romp. With the hot sex she had just enjoyed, Damini's mood brightened considerably. She felt that now, she not only had someone who could make her scream, but a potential boyfriend!

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Jason blinked as he slowly came awake, wincing as he sat up. He noted that someone was nearby and saw that it was Sheena. Jason knew that she'd probably been watching him sleep, as that was one thing she loved to do. He remembered how she told him once that she once watched him for hours on end, and he didn't doubt that she kept doing so.

"How are you feeling Jay?" she asked, worry tinging her voice.

"A little drained, but all right, I suppose. Haven't felt so weak in a while, but I'm holding together," he told her.

"Well, that's both good news and expected. Mina told us that Dark Magic can drain you to where you are weak and helpless," Sheena stated, breathing a bit easier on seeing that her man was OK.

"Still, I can feel Gaia's magic flowing through me once again. It was almost like that flow was cut off," Jason said, as he slowly stood up.

"Another thing about Dark Magic is its ability to drain Gaian magic. If we overwhelm any user of Dark Magic with numbers, then we've got them at a disadvantage. But if it's one on one, then that's where the Dark user has the upper hand," Sheena replied as she helped him up. "Regardless, I'm glad to see that you're OK. You hungry?"

"Ravenous!"

"How about we get ourselves some food, then?" she replied, gesturing that they head out. "We'll drop Bert back off at the reserve and grab something to eat."