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Distress Release

Summary:

(SPOILER WARNING: TAKES PLACE RIGHT AFTER THE END OF EPISODE 8 / FINALE OF SEASON 1 GOOD ENDING)

I know why ya (fellow) freaks are here. To read about our favorite invisible freak and freckled robo freak freaking it up freaky style after freaking up a freak with a battery in his head.

Notes:

(SPOILER WARNING: TAKES PLACE RIGHT AFTER THE END OF EPISODE 8 / FINALE OF SEASON 1 GOOD ENDING)

CONTENT WARNING: FREAKS FREAKING IT UP HARD

Seriously tho, episode 4 already gave a clear reason for NSFW fics but there still aren't enough! So here is a gift to people who chose the correct romance option! Also to those who didn't as well, but not as much cuz you are still wrong lol. Please enjoy this multiple chapter fic that spans the weekend the game ended on. There will be sex and even more sex, and if the fic does well enough, maybe even a surprise kind later on.... I know you'll wanna read that.

Chapter 1: On That Grind

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The defeat of Shroud and the Red Ring would seem like the last thing anyone in the Z-Team would be doing before taking a needed break, but since this was such a huge win for the team, they had decided to hold a real celebration. One that was not in a parking lot of a ruined SDN branch, one that would be a a place where heroes belong, now that the Z-Team had embraced heroism. Of course the hero bar where Robert had gotten rid of Flambae's eyebrows was a fitting choice considering the latest victory of the team. Before anything else, though, everyone decided it was best to rest up, and meet at the bar that night, as it was already early morning. 

"Alright, see you all later tonight, take the time you need to rest.", Robert called out to Malevola and Sonar, as he threw an empty beer bottle into the SDN dumpster full of rubble. "Now are you SURE you are well enough to go later? A bullet did just go completely through your shoulder, that's a pretty bad injury." "Don't worry about that right now, I'll take it easy, and the drinks will help ease it anyways.", Courtney said from behind Robert as he picked up the remaining bottles. She gave him another up-down, but this time catching herself doing it and looking off before Robert turned around. "I'm gonna trust you on that, and you do make a valid point. Getting shitfaced is all I had thought about recently." He gestured at the building as he turned," Other than this shit obviously." Courtney smiled at Robert and grabbed his hand, "Well, Robert, I think we should get going, the quicker we leave, the sooner we can drink the stress away!" Robert raised an eyebrow at her specific choice of words, "We? Okay then, invite yourself over I guess." "What?", she asked, "You dont wanna bring home the girl that you KNOW wants to have se-" Robert cut her off by pulling her around the corner of the building.

"You can't just say that loudly with the media here! Jeez...I never said I was against that though.", Robert said as he held her waist, their faces inches apart. Courtney wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered, "Good, because I want to continue our kiss where we left off, we both could use another kind of relief..." Robert felt a tingle up his spine, and his face was getting warm. "God, that is both very hot and very correct..." he whispered back as he leaned in and began to kiss her. Without realising, his hands reached down and grabbed Courtney's ass. "Mmm!...Hey, don't get too antsy." Robert chuckled as he loosened his grip. "Sorry, I didn't even realise I did that. Um... we can take an Uber back to my place now." Courtney kissed him on the cheek. "Hell yeah." 

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As soon as the door to Robert's apartment closed, Courtney hurried to the bed as she threw her jacket onto the floor, and kicked her shoes off. "Get your ass over here and stick your tongue in my mouth!", she demanded. Robert was completely flustered hearing those words from her, oddly enough. Now that the perverted things she joked about were much less of a joke, the seriousness made him a bit anxious, which was very strange to him. Mostly because he had imagined her saying dirty things to him in situations like this one. But he was ready to face reality head on, and began to unbutton his shirt as he climbed onto his bed with urgency. Almost with as much urgency as Courtney's growing need for his touch had. They both cared for and needed each other, in a way that was not only helpful with hero things, but emotionally, physically, and sexually. The latter being the most important in thier current situation. "Fuck, you have a lot of...", Courtney gasped and bit her lip as Robert was shirtless, hovering above her. Robert completed her sentence, "A lot of new bruises? Yeah, I let myself get beat up a little more than I should have. If I remember correctly, you said you were into that?" "You'd be right, I wanna feel you even more now..." Courtney pulled Robert down into a kiss that was much more intense than any other they had shared.

Robert followed her instructions and immediately pushed his tongue past her lips and teeth without hesitation. Their tongues met and intertwined erratically, the yearning for deeper touch now put into physical form. After a minute or two since the make out session had began, their positions had switched and now Courtney was straddled around Robert's waist. He was holding her waist with one hand, and gripped her ass with the other. Courtney's hands were all over his chest, finally feeling his roughed up skin she had longed to feel. "Mm...you're so...goddamn...mmm...hot..." she said in between kisses. Hearing the true desperation in her voice made a shiver go down his spine, seeing her slowly fall apart in real time had an almost euphoric feeling to it. He began to move the hand on her hip up to her stomach, and Courtney let out a surprised moan. "Ahh...your hands...mmm...touch me...more..." He grabbed her ass harder and slowly felt up her well-toned torso, he had thought that her stomach and torso were the most attractive part of her, besides her face of course.

"Mmm...you know...I also...have had....dreams about you...too...", Robert admitted as Courtney pulled back in surprise. "W-what were you doing in them?" "Um...you?" She laughed and asked him, "What things were you doing...to me?" With a smirk on his face, he looked up at her and said, "Here, I'll show you." Robert moved his hand to lift her shirt up and caressed her breast, while beginning to kiss it. She let out a gasp as she was caught off guard. "Oh my god, Robert...fuuuck..." Robert, hearing her shaky breaths, felt his dick getting harder. He kissed her breast more, as he moved his other hand from her ass to her hips. "It feels...mm...really good...keep..ah!...goinggg....", Courtney moaned while she placed a hand behind his head. He moved to her other breast and began to pull her waist down, against his own. She groaned as she felt his hardness against her, "Fuck...you're so hard already..." Courtney slowly shifted her hips back and forth, grinding against Robert's hardness through his pants.

"Ughh...mmm...yeah...that's good...", Robert groaned, switching back to the other breast. The feeling of their bodies rubbing against each other's began to feel even better as Robert bucked up into her, making her gasp again, "Ah! Yeah, grind into me more...like that..." He was in a flow state, positive that if it kept going, someone was going to burst in due time. With only horny thoughts about Courtney racing through his mind, he placed his lips around her nipple, tenderly circling his tongue around it. "AH! Ohhhhh fuck....your tongue...", she whined as the sensation became too much, too quickly. "Hey...ah!...Hold on! Mm! I don't wanna finish yet." Robert stopped kissing her and let his hands fall. "My tits are pretty sensitive, the augment made my chest much more sensitive to touch.", she explained. Good to know, I am definitely using that info in the future, he thought to himself as he looked at her with a grin on his face. Courtney knew exactly what Robert's face implied, that she would be well taken care of whenever she needs a quick and easy release. "Instead of grinning like a 13 year old who just found out about porn, you should be taking off your fucking clothes. And mine!"  

Without hesitaition, Robert rolled over to once again be on top of Courtney. He lifted her shirt as she carefully raised her arms as to not irritate her shoulder, and took it off. Then, he moved downward, placing kisses on her stomach. "Mm...you really like my stomach, huh?", she asked, "What can I say, it's toned, and sexy as fuck..." he said, looking up at her. Those words made her feel a heat growing in her core, near where Robert had stopped moving. His head was at her waistband, and she took a deep breath of anticipation when he began to undo her belt. Oh shit...he's so close to my...I still can't believe this is reallly happening. Ths was far from her first sexual encounter with someone she was attracted to, but for some reason it felt so much more euphoric than other times, probably because she truly fell for Robert, hard. Slowly, Robert slid her pants down her slender but strong legs, realizing just how beautiful she was in his eyes. He then took his pants off and climbed back onto the bed, placing his face right above the band of her underwear. Courtney bit her lip looking at him like a deer in headlights. He looked back up at her, with an eager expression. "Can I?"

One nod from Courtney and Robert bit onto her waistband, beginning to lower it. She let out a small gasp, not expecting him to use his teeth, but lettng him continue, as she found it pretty hot. Each time he moved one side lower felt like eons to her, she was getting hornier by the second. Courtney needed to be touched by Robert, she could not handle much more teasing. As her waistband passed the patch of hair between her legs, the movement stopped, and Robert had looked up at her one more time. She knew he was asking for permission to move it further down just by the look in his eyes, and replied to that look, "Um...go ahead." Robert pulled her panties down all the way off, and threw them to the side, and he leaned down, kissing her inner thighs. "Ahh! Fuck! Mmm! I can't wait anymore, lemme straddle you again." "Oh, um, no problem." Robert got up and slid his own pants off, but was pulled to the bed before he could get his boxers off. 

Courtney was now on top of Robert again, but straddled over his thigh this time, her wetness dripping down her own thigh, and onto his. "I want to grind on your leg, and stroke your hard cock until we both cum, okay?...", she breathily whispered into his ear, causing his cock to twitch. "Fuck, that's hot- Go ahead...", he said as he moved his hands to grip her sides. She stuck her fingers under Robert's waistband and pulled his throbbing cock out of his boxers. Courtney's eyes widened and she let out a loud gasp, the size was not what she expected. Fuck me, it's so fucking girthy, she thought. His length was average, but his thickness was impressive, especially for Courtney, as someone who cares more about girth than length anyways. Seeing how much precum was already leaking, she placed her hand around the tip, and slowly slid it down the shaft, teasing Robert. He took in a sharp breath and groaned,"Ughh... fuck, thats good..." Now that he was also being pleasured, his neediness shot up to match the level Courtney's was. They both were at their limit of teasing and anticipation. Robert moved one hand to caress her face, resting his thumb on her lip. "Alright." he muttered as he pulled her into another sloppy kiss, while pushing her down onto his leg.

"MM!...Yes!...Fuck!...Mm!" Courtney eagerly moaned into his mouth and began grinding into his leg, while stroking his cock at the same tempo. The feeling of her clit rubbing against Robert's thigh was almost enough for her to go over the edge already, her fantasy being fulfilled. After all, she had spent so many nights making herself cum over and over again imagining it was Robert instead. Her moans got more intense than then they had so far, and she picked up the pace of her stroking and grinding. "Ah!...Fuck! I- Ahh! I'm close already...mmmm...Ah!" He was also pretty close to cumming, Courtney's soft and slick fingers sliding up and down the entire length of his shaft. "Fuck... me too...I want you to cum hard for me...Ahh..." Robert didn't normally make too much noise when jerking off or doing anything else sexual, but the buildup of emotions from the last few days combined with pent up feelings for Courtney caused him to let out his moans without a care. "Aghh...ahh...just wait a second...I'm almost there...mmm!", he moaned, with his sounds making it even harder for Courtney to keep it together. "Oh, fuck...Ah!...Those moans are sooooo fucking hot...", she whined as she was at her limit this time. Her motions were becoming more erratic, and she could feel an intense orgasm building up inside her. 

Just like Robert, the stress and emotion of what she had been through this week began to show itself, and she felt like she would not be able to control the volume of her moans. Robert was nearing his own orgasm, as her hand jerked his cock even faster. "Fuck- Ah!- I'm- Ugh!- Right there!- Keep going!-", he moaned, about to cum into Courtney's hand. She was seconds away from gushing all over his thigh, grinding as hard as she could handle, still exhausted from the night before. "G-god, I'm gonna- Ah!- I'm gonna cum!- Oh fuck..." She felt like screaming, but all she could do was bury her face into Roberts neck and whimper, as her orgasm overtook her senses. "OH MY- MMM!- CUMMING!- ROBERT!- MM!- Mm!...Mm!..." As soon as he heard Courtney moan his name in pleaure, he shot his load onto her hand and his chest. "Ohhh!... Courtney!- FUCK!- Aghh!- Ahh!... Ugh!...Ah..." For a minute or two, they both relished in their pleasure, breathing heavily and groaning as they came down from the high of their release. Robert put his hand on Courtney's chin and lifted her head, looking into her eyes for a moment, her satisfied expression causing him to smile. 

He kissed her tenderly, and then reached over to the bedside table to grab a tissue. When he looked back, she had already handled cleaning her hand off, licking her fingers clean. He wasn't the least bit surprised seeing her do this, she was the most perverted person he knew, besides Sonar of course. "Oh. I guess you got it yourself. Pervert.", Robert joked as he wiped his chest off and threw the tissue at the trash can, missing his shot. "Hmm? Oh, does that turn you on?", Courtney teased, laying down next to him, resting her head on his chest. He hesitated for a moment. "Uh...yeah?" "Of course it would. Freak." She laughed, and they laid with the sounds of each other's breathing, until they passed out, exhaustion finally catching up with them.