Claire Bennet ∞ Heroes ∞ Het indestructigirlNovember 6 2011, 23:24:11 UTC
Description: Claire Bennet is a 21 year old woman with the ability to automatically heal from any injury. Her cells are constantly regenerating, therefore causing her to age at a much slower rate than normal people. The ability became active around the time she turned sixteen, so she still appears to look around that age.
She's very friendly, and she can be a bit of a flirt. She can't feel pain after her encounter with the serial killer Sylar, where he cut open her skull and took her ability. It's assumed that Sylar "fixed" her, by rendering her unable to feel pain, but there isn't a real explanation for why it happened. Her ability also gives her a higher sex drive and a quicker recovery rate in between rounds, and she is slightly more sensitive due to her nerves making up for the lack of pain.
Scenarios1. Teacher/Student: Claire is a college student (or posing as a high school student since she looks young enough) and is doing the cliche "asking for extra credit" thing, or maybe she's in trouble? Up to the tagger
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Such a smart girl. Rude simply watched her, the rush of water cleaning him off just as easily, and the way she moved while she cleaned himself had him hardened and throbbing again in under a minute. Every touch, every movement- he knew it was baiting him to take her again, but he just couldn't find it in himself to fight against it: she was in his mind now, and he absolutely had to have her in every way she'd let him.
Rude's hands closed on her hips when she began touching him and he moved them backwards, a hungry look in his eyes to mirror her own. A little bench in the shower offered a good spot for the next round, and Rude took his seat, stroking his dick a few times to make sure he was completely erect for her.
She followed him to the bench, impressed that he'd gotten so hard again so quickly. Her ego got a little boost from it, too, knowing she had a part in it. Following his instructions, she turned her back to him before lifting herself up, lining up with his cock, and slowly lowering herself.
Moaning low in her throat, she went down until she couldn't anymore, reaching behind herself to rest a hand on his thigh to steady herself, the other gripping the bench. After a moment, Claire started to move, sliding up and down his thick length, ass jiggling lightly with the motion.
With a girl like her, Rude had a feeling he could get hard as many times as she needed him to be, again and again until she was entirely satisfied. It certainly didn't hurt how she looked lowering herself into a reverse cowgirl, and even less so that she began bouncing on his erection with no encouragement at all, sending chills of stimulation right through his body once more. He could just rest back and watch her this time, hair bouncing and ass jiggling as she fucked him, just that hungry for his dick.
"That's it..." he murmured, eyes never leaving her fine body. "Take as much as you like."
Claire moaned a little louder as she started to ride him a little faster. Her own strength was showing as she held herself upright, lean muscled straining with the effort. Hips pulled back, and just as he was almost completely out of her pussy, snapped down again, his cock entering her roughly.
Her perfect little ass kept right on bouncing for him, his dick spreading her wide right before his eyes. She sort of wanted him to touch her, maybe pull her hair or spank her again, but this was good for now. Another orgasm was slowly starting to build, his cock was more than enough to satisfy her.
Part of what got him off was seeing how energetic they got without him doing anything, but her extremely pleasured movements were doing their part in firing him up again- all it'd take was that cowgirl hat to make it really perfect. The way her hair was bouncing was far too tempting, and he reached out to grab a big fistful and yank her back, claiming her neck with his lips hungrily, growling with pleasure. She tasted as good as she felt, her cock throbbing within her tight passage.
"Dirty girl..." he rumbled, the other hand snaking around now to grab a breast and roughly mould it. By the end of this, he wanted to have used every part of her, left even the regenerative cheerleader breathless and exhausted...hopefully, his own very human stamina could keep up.
"Damn right," she purred, clearly taking the comment as a compliment. Claire put a lot of effort in when she fucked, and she always enjoyed hearing feedback like that. She loved knowing how she was pleasing her partner. Rude, she wanted to be even better for him, since she'd had her eye on him for so long. This couldn't be a one-time thing, not after this.
The hand in her hair earns a rough moan, hips snapping down even harder in their rhythm. She groaned and whimpered, clearly loving the attention in addition to being completely filled up with his cock. Another orgasm was building, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure started. "Oh god, gonna come again... all over that big dick."
She was better, quickly reaching the hallowed title of about the best he'd ever had, and that had Rude almost on his back foot under such energetically wonderful fucking. She got another yank on her hair, another growl against her skin, and even rougher stimulation of her bouncing tit- everything engineered to make her feel as good as he possibly could.
"Do it," he growled, voice a deep rumble up against her ear. Rude punctuated with another squeeze of her tit, finger and thumb closing over the nipple to give a sharp tug. "Come until you can't anymore, Claire..."
Almost on command, Claire's orgasm hit her hard, leaving her shuddering and writhing against his body. She kept moving though, not wanting to lose the momentum they'd built up, wanting to get the absolute most out of it. Her hand gripped his thigh the other reaching behind to hold the back of his head, and she leaned back against him a bit, hips still pounding that cock with everything she had.
It was deep, intense, and even after it faded she knew she still wasn't done. He felt so good, throbbing inside her, and she was eager to take as many loads as he'd give her, wherever he wanted. "Fuck... gonna- gonna take a lot until I can't anymore, baby."
"Then I'll take you home," came the reply, his chest flush against her rapidly moving body, "Keep fucking you until you've had enough."
He was starting to get an inkling that her endurance might even outlast his in the sack, if her continued frantic movements even after such an intense orgasm didn't slow her bouncing in the slightest. Not that he minded- having her closer, working his cock closer to its eventual end, sliding both hands around now to fondle both her breasts while she took her fill.
"Take me anywhere you want," she groaned, hips still keeping up their fast pace. Her chest arched into his touch, breasts bouncing as she rode him. Both hands rested on his thighs, supporting herself so she could keep moving.
Claire wanted him to come again, whether he wanted to shoot it inside her, or all over her, she didn't care. If she kept moving like this, she might even be able to get off again, herself. But if not, there'd be plenty of opportunity for more, she knew.
In the hall, after hours in the classroom, on the drive home and all over his house: there wasn't a moment where he wouldn't want Claire. His hands were gripping harder onto her perky tits, however, a dead giveaway that he was reaching his end even faster than her. Rude shifted into gear then, his cock pumping into her just a few more times in rapid, very fast motions before that final peak was finally reached.
With a groan, he filled her, jet after jet of thick seed filling up the blonde, Rude pounding mindlessly away at her throughout it all. Her name was filled with want on his lips- it was obvious that despite doing plenty of girls around the school, this one was the keeper.
Her moans rang out in the shower, high-pitched cries of ecstasy. Just feeling him get off, feeling him shoot his hot load inside her was driving her to even greater pleasure. Her pussy clenched with one more orgasm, this one weaker than the rest but still just as good. Finally her hips started to slow, rocking gently against his until she stilled, sighing.
Her body relaxed a little against his, enjoying their skin pressed together, his hands on her, the feeling of intense satisfaction. But she knew they weren't done yet - they were just getting started. She was his now, basically. "Oh, shit... you are fucking amazing," she murmured, eyes slipping shut, letting the water from the shower run over her body.
His head dips down, pressing kisses to her shoulders, all the lather and sweat washed away by the warmth of the shower. Now that they were still, and spent for the moment, he could actually catch his breath and just revel in the warm, soft curves of her body. It was cheesy, but true: best he'd ever had, sitting on his lap right now.
Rude reached up to turn her head, giving her a kiss on the lips, keeping her chin in his hand. It was slower now, more intimate, filled with the calmness underneath the passion of that rough fucking.
Those little kisses had her shivering in spite of the warmth of the shower, and she relaxed even further, lips spreading into a wide smile. Though she turned her head so he could kiss her, all but melting at the tenderness of it. She lived for kisses like this, and her tiny groan of enjoyment probably made that quite obvious.
Her hand lifted to brush fingers along his cheek, gentle touches to go along with the slow passion of the kiss. This was the kind of kiss that stole her breath, made her chest tighten, left her hungry for more. As if she hadn't been addicted before, this pretty much sealed the deal.
It may have gone unnoticed, but he'd been watching her for some time before this, gauging interest and collecting information before making the final move-- and what a move it had been. He knew this girl was worth it, worth showing this kind of intimacy too instead of just taking what he wanted and leaving.
That was why he kissed her so slowly, lingered his lips against his, and why his cock continued to stay hard inside of her pussy. Rude was growing addicted to Claire too, to the point where he couldn't think of anything else.
Claire Bennet is a 21 year old woman with the ability to automatically heal from any injury. Her cells are constantly regenerating, therefore causing her to age at a much slower rate than normal people. The ability became active around the time she turned sixteen, so she still appears to look around that age.
She's very friendly, and she can be a bit of a flirt. She can't feel pain after her encounter with the serial killer Sylar, where he cut open her skull and took her ability. It's assumed that Sylar "fixed" her, by rendering her unable to feel pain, but there isn't a real explanation for why it happened. Her ability also gives her a higher sex drive and a quicker recovery rate in between rounds, and she is slightly more sensitive due to her nerves making up for the lack of pain.
Scenarios1. Teacher/Student: Claire is a college student (or posing as a high school student since she looks young enough) and is doing the cliche "asking for extra credit" thing, or maybe she's in trouble? Up to the tagger ( ... )
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Rude's hands closed on her hips when she began touching him and he moved them backwards, a hungry look in his eyes to mirror her own. A little bench in the shower offered a good spot for the next round, and Rude took his seat, stroking his dick a few times to make sure he was completely erect for her.
"Have a seat," he said. "Face away."
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Moaning low in her throat, she went down until she couldn't anymore, reaching behind herself to rest a hand on his thigh to steady herself, the other gripping the bench. After a moment, Claire started to move, sliding up and down his thick length, ass jiggling lightly with the motion.
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"That's it..." he murmured, eyes never leaving her fine body. "Take as much as you like."
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Her perfect little ass kept right on bouncing for him, his dick spreading her wide right before his eyes. She sort of wanted him to touch her, maybe pull her hair or spank her again, but this was good for now. Another orgasm was slowly starting to build, his cock was more than enough to satisfy her.
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"Dirty girl..." he rumbled, the other hand snaking around now to grab a breast and roughly mould it. By the end of this, he wanted to have used every part of her, left even the regenerative cheerleader breathless and exhausted...hopefully, his own very human stamina could keep up.
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The hand in her hair earns a rough moan, hips snapping down even harder in their rhythm. She groaned and whimpered, clearly loving the attention in addition to being completely filled up with his cock. Another orgasm was building, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure started. "Oh god, gonna come again... all over that big dick."
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"Do it," he growled, voice a deep rumble up against her ear. Rude punctuated with another squeeze of her tit, finger and thumb closing over the nipple to give a sharp tug. "Come until you can't anymore, Claire..."
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It was deep, intense, and even after it faded she knew she still wasn't done. He felt so good, throbbing inside her, and she was eager to take as many loads as he'd give her, wherever he wanted. "Fuck... gonna- gonna take a lot until I can't anymore, baby."
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He was starting to get an inkling that her endurance might even outlast his in the sack, if her continued frantic movements even after such an intense orgasm didn't slow her bouncing in the slightest. Not that he minded- having her closer, working his cock closer to its eventual end, sliding both hands around now to fondle both her breasts while she took her fill.
"Fuck, you're hot..."
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Claire wanted him to come again, whether he wanted to shoot it inside her, or all over her, she didn't care. If she kept moving like this, she might even be able to get off again, herself. But if not, there'd be plenty of opportunity for more, she knew.
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In the hall, after hours in the classroom, on the drive home and all over his house: there wasn't a moment where he wouldn't want Claire. His hands were gripping harder onto her perky tits, however, a dead giveaway that he was reaching his end even faster than her. Rude shifted into gear then, his cock pumping into her just a few more times in rapid, very fast motions before that final peak was finally reached.
With a groan, he filled her, jet after jet of thick seed filling up the blonde, Rude pounding mindlessly away at her throughout it all. Her name was filled with want on his lips- it was obvious that despite doing plenty of girls around the school, this one was the keeper.
"Claire...!"
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Her body relaxed a little against his, enjoying their skin pressed together, his hands on her, the feeling of intense satisfaction. But she knew they weren't done yet - they were just getting started. She was his now, basically. "Oh, shit... you are fucking amazing," she murmured, eyes slipping shut, letting the water from the shower run over her body.
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His head dips down, pressing kisses to her shoulders, all the lather and sweat washed away by the warmth of the shower. Now that they were still, and spent for the moment, he could actually catch his breath and just revel in the warm, soft curves of her body. It was cheesy, but true: best he'd ever had, sitting on his lap right now.
Rude reached up to turn her head, giving her a kiss on the lips, keeping her chin in his hand. It was slower now, more intimate, filled with the calmness underneath the passion of that rough fucking.
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Her hand lifted to brush fingers along his cheek, gentle touches to go along with the slow passion of the kiss. This was the kind of kiss that stole her breath, made her chest tighten, left her hungry for more. As if she hadn't been addicted before, this pretty much sealed the deal.
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That was why he kissed her so slowly, lingered his lips against his, and why his cock continued to stay hard inside of her pussy. Rude was growing addicted to Claire too, to the point where he couldn't think of anything else.
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