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The W Hotel in Times Square was a beacon of excess, In 2006, it was the place to be if you had money and wanted everyone to know it.
We walked into the lobby, It was dark, loud, and smelled like expensive candles.
Jessica was clinging to my arm now, the nervous energy from the car replaced by a sort of dizzy anticipation.
The wine was doing its job, but the Charm: 17 was doing the heavy lifting.
I approached the front desk.
"Reservation for Dick," I said, flashing a smile at the receptionist.
She looked up, tired, but her eyes widened slightly when they landed on me. The [Essence of the Gentleman] suit was still active.
"Mr. Dick," she typed. "We have the Cool Corner Suite available, One night?"
"One night," I confirmed. I slid my credit card secured with the cash deposit I'd just made at the ATM earlier across the marble.
"Enjoy your stay."
The elevator ride was silent.
The kind of silence that vibrates, Jessica leaned against the wall, watching me.
"You do this often?" she asked, her voice low.
"Never," I said, stepping closer.
I boxed her in against the mirrored wall. "Only for special occasions."
She looked up at me, her breathing hitching. "And this is a special occasion?"
"I think so."
I leaned down,the System flashed a prompt.
[Action: The First Kiss]
[Success Chance: 100%]
[Reward: Intimacy Mode Unlocked]
I didn't need the prompt.
I kissed her,She tasted like the expensive white wine we'd had at dinner and something sweeter,desire.
She melted into me, her hands gripping the lapels of my suit.
Ding!!!
The elevator doors opened on the 40th floor. We stumbled out, barely breaking contact.
The room was ridiculous.
Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the neon chaos of Times Square.
A bed that looked like a cloud. A minibar that cost more than my weekly salary.
Jessica walked to the window, looking out. "Toby... this is insane."
I took off my jacket and tossed it onto the armchair. "The view is nice," I said, walking up behind her and wrapping my arms around her waist. "But I'm looking at something better."
She turned in my arms. The city lights haloed her hair. She looked at me with a mix of vulnerability and hunger.
"Shut up," she laughed softly, but she pulled me down onto the bed.
[SYSTEM ALERT]
[INTIMACY MODE ENGAGED]
The world seemed to slow down. A new HUD overlay appeared in my peripheral vision, unobtrusive but informative.
[Target: Jessica Miller]
[Arousal: 85/100]
[Stamina: 100/100]
[Goal: Satisfy Partner]
It was a game, a rhythmic, sensory game.
I didn't rush, a gamer knows that rushing leads to a sloppy run.
I took my time, exploring her like a map I needed to memorize. My hands, guided by the Basic CQC dexterity , ironic, but useful, knew exactly where to touch.
"Toby," she gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders.
[Skill Proc: Silver Tongue (Passive)]
Your whispers are 20% more effective
I whispered things in her ear,compliments, commands, promises. Her reaction was immediate. The bar over her head climbed. 90... 95...
"I've been waiting all night for this," she murmured against my lips, her hands tugging at my shirt.
"Me too, baby," I growled, finally freeing her breasts from her lace bra.
They spilled into my hands, perfect and heavy, her nipples already hard, they were definitely minimum c+ cup.
I teased her one nipple with my thumb while I sucked the other into my mouth, loving the way she gasped and arched into me.
Her skin was so soft, so warm, and I couldn't get enough. I kissed my way down her neck, nipping and sucking at her collarbone before moving to her armpit, slowly using my tongue ?? to caress her pits, it doesn't smell at all, it was simply so damn good.
I licked her armpit with rigor and slowly made bitemarks their.
Jessica was moaning hard ..." Oh Toby,...just like that ".
I then continued to motorboat her tits to my face and brought both her nipples together and sucked on them.
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It felt like heaven so I continued sucking and biting of those jugs while my hands moved to her ass, I kneaded it hard, it was firm and elastic.
I then moved down bring my tongue ?? along her skin.
Her stomach quivered under my lips, and I smiled against her skin.
"You're so fucking sensitive," I teased, flicking my tongue into her navel, used it to rotate inside her belly ?? button , as I sucked it, she whimpered, her fingers tangling in my hair.
"Toby, please," she begged, and I loved the sound of my name on her lips, breathy and desperate.
I kissed my way lower, dropping to my knees in front of her. Her pussy was already wet , and I couldn't resist running my fingers through her folds.
She was so wet, so ready for me. I leaned in and took a long, slow lick, feeling her pussy hair touching my face , groaning at her taste. She cried out, her hips bucking against my mouth.
"Fuck, Toby, just like that," she panted, her hands gripping my shoulders.
I sucked and licked it faster while my fingers were on her ass kneading it like a soft squishy ball, I used both hands to spread each cheeks and slowly used one hand trace her asscrack,she was trembling and begging for release.
I could feel her clit pulsing against my tongue, and I knew she was close.
Then I took my hand to her pussy and slid two fingers inside her, curling them just right, and she came with a cry, her juices flooding my mouth.
I stood up, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, a smug grin on my face.
"You taste so fucking good," I told her, and she laughed breathlessly.
"Your turn," she said, pushing me back onto the bed. She straddled me, her pussy grinding against my cock, and I groaned. She leaned down, her tits brushing against my chest, and kissed me deeply.
She reached between us, stroking my cock, and I hissed. "Fuck, Jessica," I groaned, my hips bucking into her hand.
She smirked, positioning herself over me. "Ready?" she asked, and I nodded, my hands gripping her hips.
She sank down onto me, inch by inch, until I was fully sheathed inside her. We both moaned, our bodies fitting together perfectly.
She started to ride me, her hips rolling and grinding, and I met her thrust for thrust, our bodies slapping together.
"So tight ," I growled, and she obliged, her pace quickening, her nails digging into my chest.
I then changed position, brought her in all four and started thrusting in and out while my hands went to those jugs to keep groping with all I got.
I could feel my orgasm building, but I wanted to make her come again first. I reached between us, rubbing her clit with my thumb, and she cried out, her pussy clenching around me.
"Fuck, Toby, I'm gonna cummmm," she panted, and I could feel her body tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
I flipped her onto her back, never breaking our connection, and pounded into her, chasing my own release. She wrapped her legs around me, her heels digging into my ass, urging me on.
"I want it," she gasped, and the words sent me over the edge. I came with a roar, my cock pulsing inside her, filling her up.
She moaned, her own orgasm washing over her, and I collapsed onto her, both of us breathless and spent.
We lay there for a moment, our bodies still joined, our hearts pounding in sync. I kissed her deeply, tasting her tongue, and she smiled against my lips.
"Round two?" she asked, and I laughed, already hardening inside her.
"Oh, we're not done yet," I promised, and she grinned, her hips already starting to move again.
"Best night ever," I murmured, and she laughed, a soft, contented sound.
[CRITICAL HIT]
[Partner Satisfaction: MAX]
The Morning After
Sunlight hit me like a physical slap. I groaned and rolled over.
The bed was a wreck of white sheets. Beside me, Jessica was still asleep, her hair fanned out over the pillow. She looked peaceful.
I sat up, rubbing my face and I felt exhausted but great.
Ding!!!!
The familiar chime rang in my head.
[QUEST COMPLETE: First Blood]
[Objective: Secure a date (and more) with a SHIELD employee.]
[Rating: S-Rank (Luxury Date + Max Satisfaction)]
[REWARDS:]
* XP: 500
* Skill Book: [Bedroom Arts - Volume 1] (Passive: Increased Stamina & Recovery)
* System Shop Feature Unlocked: [Gifts & Luxuries]
* Cash: $1,000 (Performance Bonus)
[LEVEL UP!]
[You are now Level 3!]
[Stat Points: 2]
I grinned. "Performance bonus, Nice."
I looked at my stats.
Name: Toby Dick
Level: 3
Charm: 17
Stamina: 10 -> 12 (Leveled up from activity)
I decided to bank the stat points for now.
I got out of bed quietly and walked to the window.
New York was waking up below. I felt like a king surveying his kingdom.
"Toby?"
I turned. Jessica was awake, pulling the sheet up to cover herself. She looked sleepy and happy.
"Hey," I said, walking back to the bed. "Sleep well?"
"I slept like the dead," she smiled, blushing slightly as memories of the night probably flooded back. "What time is it?"
"Nine," I said.
Her eyes widened. "Nine? Oh god! Shift starts at eight! We're late! Miller is going to kill me!"
She scrambled out of bed, looking for her clothes.
"Relax," I said, catching her hand. "I already handled it."
I hadn't, but I was about to.
I picked up my phone,the Nokia, not the burner and dialed the Logistics office.
"Who is this?" Miller's grumpy voice answered.
"Supervisor Miller," I said, putting on a croaky, sick voice.
"It's Dick. I'm... cough... I'm dying here, man. Food poisoning. Bad clams."
"You sound like crap," Miller grunted.
"Don't bring it here. I don't want the whole department puking."
"Thanks, boss. Also... I think I saw Jessica at the clinic too. She looked pretty green. Might want to mark her down."
"Whatever. Just get the manifests done by Monday."
Click.....
I looked at Jessica. "We're officially sick, Food poisoning."
She let out a breath of relief, then giggled. "You are a terrible influence, Agent Dick."
"I try my best."
I ordered room service. Pancakes, bacon, fruit, coffee. We ate in bed, wearing fluffy hotel robes, It was domestic and It was dangerous.
[Affection: 45/100 (Lover)]
[Status: Infatuated]
"So," Jessica said, dipping a strawberry in whipped cream.
"What happens now? Do we go back to being strangers at the office?"
I looked at her. She was waiting for the rejection. The this was a one-time thing speech.
"Not a chance," I said. "But we have to be careful. Fraternization protocols. If Miller finds out, he'll separate us."
"Secret lovers," she mused."That sounds... exciting."
"Exactly. We keep it professional in the halls. But outside?" I smirked. "You're mine."
She shivered, "Okay."
11:00 AM. The Exit
We checked out. I put Jessica in a cab.
"I'll see you Monday," she said, leaning out the window to kiss me. It was a lingering kiss, one that promised more.
"Monday," I promised.
The cab drove off.
I stood on the sidewalk, my suit slightly rumpled, my wallet significantly lighter, but my spirit soaring.
I had the girl, I had the start of a bankroll and I had the System.
But as I turned to walk toward the subway, no town car for the return trip, gotta save money, I felt a vibration in my pocket.
It wasn't the System, It was the burner phone.
I frowned, Only Stan the Fence had this number.
I flipped it open. "Yeah?"
"Kid," Stan's voice was tight,nervous. "We got a problem."
My good mood evaporated. "What kind of problem?"
"The laptops," Stan hissed.
"I sold one to a guy, A freelancer and He tried to wipe the drive."
"And?"
"And he found something. Something deep in the partition that a standard wipe didn't clear,Encrypted files. SHIELD encryption."
My stomach dropped. I had stolen from a "Confiscated" crate, I assumed they were clean.
"Stan," I said, my voice dropping to a whisper. "Tell me you didn't sell it to anyone who asks questions."
"I sold it to a guy named Micro," Stan said. "He's a hacktivist, he says the files aren't just some crap, kid.
It's a list,A hit list and he wants to know where I got it."
Micro, David Lieberman.
The guy who eventually works with the Punisher.
"Don't tell him anything," I ordered.
"Stall him.Tell him you have a source who can decrypt it,get the laptop back."
"He's asking for a meet.
Tonight,Or he leaks the serial numbers to the FBI."
"Damn it," I cursed.
I hung up.
I stood in the middle of Times Square, the sun shining on the tourists.
I had just finished a romantic scene, and now I was being thrust straight into a spy thriller.
[NEW QUEST: Loose Ends]
[Objective: Recover the Laptop from Micro or Silence Him]
[Time Limit: 12 Hours]
[Failure: Exposure. Arrest,Game Over]
I looked at my hands. I had [Charm 17] and [Basic CQC]. I wasn't Black Widow, I wasn't the Punisher.
But I was a gamer and I had a System.
"Okay," I exhaled. "Playtime's over."
I needed a plan,and I probably needed a gun.
I checked the System Shop.
[Weapons Section: Locked (Requires Level 5)]
"Of course," I muttered. "Classic paywall."
I started walking, I had to meet a future Punisher ally and convince him not to ruin my life.
I straightened my tie.
"I wonder if Micro likes chocolate?"
Authors Note:-
Well everyone likes chocolates, right ?
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