"Huh, I'm not dead," I murmured, sitting in the chair as I watched Deathbird leave. Cerise herself was waiting near the door, looking just as bewildered and confused as I was as the two of us stared at each other.
"...Did you just flirt with Lady Deathbird and live?"
"Cerise, I am just as confused as you are."
"It appears that there is more to you than meets the eye, Lord Pietro."
"No, Cerise. Pietro is enough. No need for the lord."
"You have been invited to Lady Deathbird's personal quarters with the chance of you two participating in intimate relations. It would be rude of me not to address you properly."
"What makes you think that something might happen between your Lady Deathbird and I?"
"Because over two dozen men of many races and cultures have tried to win her hand. None are with the living today."
"I suppose that is true. Now then, I suppose I should fuel up on energy just in case something happens."
"Eat the ones that look like your planet's french fries," Cerise advised, making me raise an eyebrow. "Those are Shi'ar's best aphrodisiacs. One of them would be enough to boost your sexual stamina for an hour."
"...There are twenty here," I replied, gesturing to them as she shrugged.
"Shi'ar mating can last a long time," she replied and I paused as I looked at the food. That was right before I picked up the first one and ate it.
I then paused as my entire body tingled, Cerise's smirk making me blink before I spoke, "Cerise, why does it feel like my kidneys just winked at me?"
"Good, that means it is working."
"On what exactly?"
"Everything," she replied casually, making me hum as I looked at the plate.
There were nineteen fries left, which means nineteen hours of boosted stamina.
'No man should have this kind of power. Then again, this might also just be me trying to speedrun to my death,' I thought, picking up another fry and downing it in one bite.
"Lord Pietro, if fate has deemed you to be the one who is to receive Lady Deathbird's affections, you will need all of the assistance possible."
"I need Wanda on speed-dial to resurrect me."
"Terrans can be resurrected?" Cerise asked and I scoffed at her surprised tone before shaking my head.
"No, we can't, but I'm sure Wanda can most definitely try."
"Your species is quite the chaotic one."
"I thank you for the compliment. Now then, what can you tell me about the Lady while I finish these?"
"I'm afraid that I am not allowed to speak ill of the lady."
"Never asked you to. If I am to...become intimate with her as you like to say, would it not be better for my survivability if I knew what she was like?" I asked, finishing the last of the fries before deciding to just drink for now.
Cerise looked hesitant as she paused a few times before nodding and replying, "I suppose that is true. What would you like to know?"
"What's her favourite colour?"
"Purple and/ or violet depending on her mood."
"Favourite thing to eat?"
"Lunamian Ctfurm. It's similar to your planet's sabretooth tigers except twenty times bigger...and they can breathe out lightning," she clarified, making me pause at the response before I nodded.
"Got it. What is a hobby you would say she adores above all else?"
"Reading. Lady Deathbird is a lover of the written word though she does have a love for battle now and again."
"Huh, I think I understand her a bit be-" I paused as I stood up, feeling like a burst of adrenaline ripped through my body like a freight train.
"Cerise?"
"Yes, Lord Pietro?"
"Why do I smell the colour red?"
"Oh, that means you took too much."
"You said I needed it!"
"I said that you should eat one, not all twenty," she corrected and I palmed my face with a groan.
"Oh, I'm going to die."
"At least you will die in the throes of pleasure with a beautiful woman. I hear that is how most men would like to go."
"Cerise~" I groaned, the woman giggling as she turned and walked away.
Yet, I caught the scent of a sweet rose, glancing at Cerise and following the vibration of one sweat droplet rolling down the side of her neck.
'Oh, this is bad.'
"Cerise, take me to her now, please."
"Would you not like to-"
"Cerise, the aphrodisiac is making me attracted to you," I replied and her eyes widened before she nodded.
"R-Right! Let us depart!" she replied and walked out, following after her as the two of us made our way to the farthest back rooms of the castle.
Unlike before, there were very few guards in our path this time as I took deep breaths, each exhale setting off a wave of vibrations that made the hallway tremble.
"L-Lord Pie-"
"Cerise, I apologize for cutting you off, but I just took twenty cosmic Viagra fries and your voice is way too seductive right now."
"R-Right, just wanted to say that your pheromones are...overheating."
"Oh, that's fun. I feel like I could boil pasta in my bloodstream!" A hiss escaped my lips as I stumbled, my vision twisting as Cerise placed a hand against my chest.
I gave an alarming look and she nodded, letting me calm down for a moment before I nodded and we continued walking.
It didn't take us long to turn the final corner, arriving at a pair of gigantic violet crystal-doors with winged figures carved into them.
Two guards in front of the doors crossed their spears and took one glance at me before uncrossing them immediately.
"Lady Deathbird is waiting inside for her guest."
"Remember, Lady Deathbird loves confidence," Cerise whispered as the guards pushed open the doors, a wave of heat and perfume washing over me like a tidal wave.
Every part of my body itched in the suit as I stepped forward, Cerise and I walking in as the doors closed behind us. The bodyguard of Deathbird walked off to stand next to the doors as I walked deeper into the room.
The room itself was dimly lit, warm with silk draped over everything. Candlelight made the shadows dance across the walls with carvings of talons and wings.
In the centre of said room was a singular structure that was either a bed, a throne, a medieval torture lounge or all of the above and sitting at the edge of the bed with a smile was Deathbird.
"Terran! You came," she purred, tilting her head as my eyes drank in the sight of her wearing a purple silk robe that was tied loosely around her and nothing else.
Her milky white skin drank in the dim light as she rose to her feet, the robe swaying with her ever step as she approached slowly. I swallowed or at least tried to, but my throat was as dry as a desert.
"I wonder if the invitation had frightened you."
"Oh, I was terrified. I'm very sure I went through five stages of existential fear before we arrived."
"Good, fear hardens the spirit," she spoke with a sharp smile, her hands reaching up and stroking my face. "However, I am surprised to see that you have not passed out from that fear."
"That is because I am running on all twenty of those aphrodisiac fries," I replied and Deathbird paused, her gaze focused on mine before she turned to Cerise."
"Twenty?"
"Yes, my lady. Twenty."
"In my defen-" I went to defend myself and she silenced me with a finger to the lips, raising an eyebrow when I licked said finger.
"Bold move."
"I am doing all I can to not take you here and now."
"Oh, take away. As you said, business before pleasure, but since pleasure has taken over, business can wait," she whispered, catching my eyes moving to Cerise. "Cerise will stay."
"Very well," I murmured and Deathbird gasped as both of my hands firmly gripped her ass. Before she could speak, my lips captured hers in a deep kiss.
Her lips sent a shock through my body as she melted into the kiss, the aphrodisiac clouding my mind as I felt her clawed talons digging into my shoulders.
In all honesty, I could probably vibrate it out of my body, but as I pulled back, the hungry look in her eyes made me abandon that thought entirely.
"Twenty fries. Either you are suicidal or you plan to outlast me," she whispered, dragging a claw down my sternum before she paused as she yelped as I smacked a cheek. "You da-!"
Another smack to the opposite cheek made her yelp again and she glared at me even as I continued to do so over and over again.
"This! Is not! How my servants greet me!" she yelped as her thighs trembled against my hips, but I just delivered another stinging slap to the point where her wings met her lower back.
Her body shuddered in response and I watched as her pupils dilated, my gaze moving to the blushing Cerise in the corner. While she looked as composed as she could be, the scent of her arousal mixed with Deathbird and I was not the only one to notice.
"You enjoy watching him discipline me, little moth?" she purred, moaning this time as she arched into my next strike. I didn't say anything as she curled a finger, gesturing for Cerise to come closer.
"On your knees," Deathbird whispered, moving behind me while slowly unbuckling my pants. I stayed completely silent so as to not waste this opportunity as Cerise fell to her knees in front of me.
With practised ease, Deathbird reached into my pants and grabbed onto my manhood, pulling the semi-hardened cock out before smacking Cerise a few times on the cheeks.
"Join her," I whispered, turning my head to see Deathbird's raised eyebrow.
"And if I don't?"
"Then you may watch," I replied, a smirk spreading across her face as she giggled and walked to sit on the bed.
"By all means, Terran. I want you to give me a good show," I turned my gaze from her to Cerise, who looked hesitant before she looked at me as I tilted her chin.
"Do you want to do this?" I asked, watching as her pupils dilated before she nodded.
"I trust you, Lord Pietro," she whispered and I smiled, my thumb tracing her lips before I raised an eyebrow as she sucked on it for a moment.
With no hesitation, I stood up straight, my manhood now fully hard and pointed at her as she looked at it. Her breath hitched as her lips parted, reaching up with trembling fingers while I kept my gaze on Deathbird.
"Prepare him for me, Cerise."
"Y-Yes, my lady," Cerise replied and I let out a pleased sigh as a tongue slowly licked the underside of my cock. Cerise looked a bit hesitant to do so before she paused, smacking her lips before licking the tip.
A hiss escaped my lips as she did so, rolling her tongue around it before enveloping the head with her lips. A moan echoed from the throat and around the head as she softly sucked it, her gaze focused on mine.
Her lips tightened around me as she took it slow, each suck deliberate while Deathwing's gaze was fixated on us. I could feel Cerise's fingers digging into my thighs as she took more of me into her mouth, her eyes fluttering for a moment.
A groan came from me as her throat fluttered around me and my hips jerked forward on instant as she swallowed. Deathbird's soft laughter reverberated around the room as Cerise pulled back with a wet pop, a strand of spit connected between her lips and my manhood.
"S-Shall I continue, my lady?" she asked, her voice sounding rougher than before.
"No, that is quite enough," she waved with a flick of her wrist, Cerise moving back with her hands back on her lap as I turned to Deathbird.
"Now then, you said that I would be exclud-"
"Cerise, continue," I cut her off, the woman in question staring wide-eyed at me while Deathbird narrowed hers.
"Excuse me?"
"Cerise, follow," I replied, walking over to Deathbird before sitting down right next to her. Cerise fell to her knees in front of me as I opened my legs, the Shi'ar royalty beside me keeping her gaze on me as I smiled.
"You wanted me to be more confident, correct?"
"This is arrogance."
"No, my dear. This is domination. Now, Cerise, stop," I spoke up, making the woman pause before I gestured for her to move back. Deathbird then blinked as I picked her up, placing her on my lap with both of her legs on the outside.
My cock tapped against her opening and she turned her head, but I just smiled as I pulled her close and looked over her shoulder at Cerise.
"Cerise, be a dear and make sure your mistress is ready for me."
"You will do nothing of the sort~" she moaned as I pulled on her nipples, a gasp then escaping her lips when Cerise gave a timid lick to her slit.
The Shi'ar noble looked as if she wanted to kill us both, but I just softly rubbed her clit as Cerise pushed her tongue into the woman.
Soon, the room was filled with Deathbird's moans as I lifted her legs further up by her knees, giving Cerise more room as she flicked and sucked on Deathbird's clit.
The Shi'ar royalty tried to crawl away, but I kept her in place, clearing my throat as I saw Deathbird's fingers twistinged in Cerise's feathery hair.
"That's enough, Cerise."
"Yes, Lord Pietro," she replied, uncaring for the moisture covering her mouth.
Her eyes then widened along with Deathbird's eyes as I smiled and spoke, "Now, guide me into your mistress."
She hesitated for a moment before doing as I asked. I helped by lifting Deathbird up a bit, Cerise holding my cock up as I lowered her down.
A throaty moan came from Deathbird as the head of my cock sunk into her entrance, her hips jerking as I lifted her back up again. Lowering her once more, she gasped as I went about a third of the way down before fully raising her back up again.
"Just do ittt!" she squealed as I dropped her fully, sheathing myself in one go. At the same time, her thighs trembled as I pinned her to me, taking slow breaths as her insides fluttered around my manhood.
"Cerise, eat to your heart's content," Deathbird's eyes widened at my words before they rolled back, Cerise's lips sucking hungrily on her clit as I leaned back and lifted the Shi'ar princess up slightly.
Then, a squeal escaped Deathbird's lips when I vibrated my entire cock, my hips blurring as I moved at a slow pace. Her arms wrapped around my neck as she rested her back against my chest, but her eyes widened when I let her knees rest in the crook of my elbows.
I then stood up, pulling her clit free from Cerise's mouth and standing over the woman as I sped up. Pulling out, I turned her around and sheathed myself back in, time resuming while Deathbird's eyes widened as we were now face to face.
Before she could speed, I sped up, each thrust knocking the wind out of her as her head rolled and her eyes fluttered. I could feel a pair of lips wrapping around my balls and sucking greedily, but I did not care for it as Deathbird's moans made me eager for more.
Her first orgasm came out of nowhere, a deep whine escaping her lips as she pulled me tight and shivered. It was her mistake as I let my entire body's vibrations speed up, drawing another and another from her until she was stuck in a state of orgasms.
I could feel my own approaching as my desire grew throughout our session, tilting her back to let her head fall back and look at me.
"Inside or out?" I asked, pausing my thrusts for a brief moment to give her time to think.
"O-Out~!" As she finished speaking, I sped up again, this time not caring to let her breathe as I let go of her knees and let her drop.
Cerise let go as I dropped her mistress in front of her, stroking the last few thrusts out before cumming over both of them. A deep, satisfied groan escaped my lips as the first shot splattered against Deathbird's jaw, the second falling onto Cerise's forehead.
Just as it did, the latter leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the head, gulping every drop with a greedy smile as I rested a hand on her head.
Only when the last drop was out and she felt pleased did Cerise pull back, a blissful smile on her face as I looked at both her and the shaking Deathbird.
"It appears you have bested my lady, Lord Pietro."
"Not done," I murmured, Cerise's eyes widening as I smiled and pointed to the bed. "While she's recovering, get over here. We've got a long night ahead of us."
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"So, how do you think things are going up there?" Tony asked, drinking a glass of whiskey as Steve shook his head.
"Who knows? I'm just a soldier that was fighting in World War II one moment and now I'm trying to prepare for a war against extraterrestrial organisms."
"Just call them aliens. That's what everyone else does," Tony replied, smirking as Steve chuckled.
"Your father did like to correct everyone as well."
"Eh, that's one thing we have in common, the other of course being that we can brag about knowing Captain America."
"Did he talk of me?"
"Oh, only every time he could," Tony responded with a shrug, sitting down while Steve grimaced at the subtle frown on Tony's face.
"And how did you take it?"
"As well as I could, you know? I mean, I'm a child genius, but compared to the first super soldier he kept on talking about, I wasn't all that."
"Well, I'm certain that the Howard I knew would be proud of what you became."
"I hope so too," Tony murmured before clearing his throat as he downed his drink. "Anyway, what are you doing here? I thought being a war hero meant getting all the ladies."
"Well, the only ones that I do not feel weirded out sleeping with by are women that are seventy and older and most are simply looking for the opportunity to say that they slept with me.
"Ah, the bragging rights, huh? That's cool. I don't think anyone saw sleeping with me as cool, but to each their own."
"That was because you also liked to slept with anyone willing before you met Pepper if the others are to be believed."
"They are not to be believed. Don't believe them," Tony replied, scoffing as Steve just smirked at his words. "Fine, okay. I'll admit that I am somewhat of a playboy."
"What is your callsign again? Ah, right. 'Billionaire, genius, playboy, philantropist, right? Or is it 'millionaire'?"
"I am offended that you would think I only had a few millions lying around," Tony spoke with a snort, but as Steve went to respond, they both paused as the monitor to their left turned on.
"Hello, Tony~" A raspy voice whispered, and Tony paused as he recognized the signal.
"Hey, Ultron. You finally decided to make contact," Steve narrowed his eyes as Tony immediately got to work, but both moved back when the control panel on the desk sparked.
"I did and with a message. The one who stopped my attack last. I wish to meet him."
"Pietro? Well, he's busy somewhere."
"I know that he's on the Moon. The Earth's satellites are good for something, but I still want to meet him. If you don't want to, I have many different copies of that exact same bomb scattered across the planet."
"...We'll tell him to talk to you the moment he gets back."
"Good," Ultron replied before the message cut off, Steve and Tony staring at each other before the latter sighed.
"Well, there goes my good mood."
A/N: And we end it off here~! We finally have a bit of smut and in my humble opinion, it ain't that bad. Could do a lot of work, but as far as it goes for someone not used to writing them, I did good.
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