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Robert and Mandy are sharing beers on the back of a car outside the now trashed SDN building. Watching the Z-Team posing for cameras and getting their picture taken. Robert leans back against the car's window and he turns to Mandy.

“So... Any plans tonight?” Robert asked, looking at Mandy and smiling. 

“You’re asking me if I have plans after getting ambushed by Shroud and the Red Ring?” She replied. 

“Was that too weird a way of asking if you wanted to make out later?” He replied. 

“No.” She said, kissing Robert on the lips. “It was perfect.” Kissing Robert again before lying next to him, interlocking fingers with each other. 

“Robert Sucks! Robert Sucks! Robert Sucks!” The members of the Z-Team were all shouting, smiles on their faces. 

“I think you better get over there.” She said, looking at him with a smile. 

“Yeah, I think so.” He replied, giving her another kiss. Biting her bottom lip gently as he pulled away. Mandy’s cheeks flushed red, feeling her chest flutter and desire building inside. Robert gets off the car's boot, “To be continued.” He said, smirking and winking. 

Star Blazer grabs Robert “Let's see if I can make you throw up.” He said, taking off into the sky and then returning a few meters above the ground. Chase then drops Robert into the waiting arms of his team members who begin tossing him up into the air chanting, as Mandy makes her way over to the fanfare. She’s about to use her phone to capture the moment, but Mr. Whiskey then offers to take the picture so Mandy can be involved. She joins in as Robert is still being tossed into the air, he then hits the ground hard after they all start posing for the camera. 

“Okay. Instantly painful!” He said, grabbing at his ribs. It was like being stabbed everywhere all at once in his upper body. 

“Hey Robert, we’re all planning on going drinking at Crypto Night to continue the celebration. You comin’ along with us?” Punch-up asked cheerfully. 

“Probably not, I could really use a shower and– about a week's worth of rest.” He replied, grimacing as he got pulled up off the ground by Mandy. 

“Punch-up, I don’t think Robert is in any real shape to be going out drinking right now.” Mandy replied, folding her arms. 

“She’s right. Robert is in no condition to be going out and celebrating the way we are. Besides, the only celebration he should be doing is of the couch variety.” Said Janelle, with a wink. 

“Yeah let these two love birds go home so they can fuck already.” Courtney replied. Mandy and Robert exchange a look, blushing at each other. 

“Courtney’s right, and not about the second part. Let's get you home and we are not going to your crime scene of an apartment. Even though I heard someone did give you a new couch recently.” Mandy said, with a loving smirk. 

“Hey, I can open a portal and drop you guys off at her front door if you like?” Said Malevola, after finishing her drink. “Really? I didn’t know you could do that.” Robert replied, with a raised eyebrow.

“Well attending all of those training classes seems to have paid off in more ways than one. Although I haven’t had much real world practice so it may not be very precise. I’m hoping I don’t somehow teleport you both up in the air, leaving you to fall to your deaths.” She replied, a look of uncertainty on her face. 

“Uh, I think we’ll call a cab in that case.” He replied, with a look of worry. 

“Relax mate, I’m just pulling ya’ leg.” She replied, opening a portal in front of them. Mandy and Robert both begin saying their goodbye’s, then walking over to the Portal opened by Malevola.

“Make sure you two use protection!” Courtney shouted out, waving at them.


“I hope that Robert’s genitalia is compatible with yours and isn’t somehow like mine!” Phenomaman shouted, waving them goodbye.


Robert and Mandy shared a laugh upon hearing this, stepping through the created portal. They arrive at Mandy’s house on her sidewalk leading to the front door.


“Wow, your SDN paycheck must be really good.” He said.


“It’s only a little higher than yours.” She replied, shrugging.


“Seriously?” He asked, with a surprised look on his face.


“No silly, the House was gifted to me by the city last year.” She replied, laughing.


“Well either way it’s really nice.” He replied, with a smile.


“Come on, let's get you inside.” She says, grabbing his hand and walking him up to her door.

Mandy grabs her key from inside a pot plant and unlocks the front door; walking inside and into the kitchen, Robert is taken aback by how comfy and cozy her place is. He can feel it radiating off the walls and enveloping him like a blanket that tells him,

You are safe.

Her space was bright, inviting, and a stark contrast to Robert’s apartment. He looked at the pictures hanging on the wall, family photos. One had Mandy graduating, the other with a dog and another with a cat. The rest were Mandy hanging out with friends and all the different places she had traveled to. 

“Go take a seat on the lounge, I’m going to cook us some dinner.” She said, kissing him on the cheek.


“Your place is… lovely, beautiful, just like you.” He replied, with a warm smile on his face.


“I’m glad you approve, as you’ll be staying here and only here whilst you recover.” She replied, with one hand on her hip and smiling. Hearing this stops Robert in his tracks, making his chest flutter and cheeks flush a little. However, after a few seconds he remembers that Mandy practically has no choice but to let him stay here. His place is a complete and utter joke.
 

I should have taken better care when it came to furnishing my apartment, then Mandy wouldn’t be in this position. God, look at you. You’re being such a burden right now Robert, you idiot. She doesn’t deserve this. He thinks to himself quietly.

Shame washing over his face, with Mandy putting her keys down onto the countertop before looking at the empty lounge, then turning just in time to see the sudden shift in his expression. 

“Hey, what’s wrong?” She asks, a look of affectionate concern on her face as she walks over, placing one hand on his face. 

“It’s just– with you practically having no choice but to take care of me since my place is so shit… I feel like a burden.” He says almost whispering, turning his head away slightly. Shame across his face.

Hearing Robert say this was like a stab to her heart. Mandy knew there were reasons why he was feeling this way but that made it all the more painful for her to hear and see. How could anyone think of someone so kind and caring as Robert, a burden? 

It made her angry, that people or experience has made him this way. She wanted to ask Robert what specifically was causing his view of himself to be stainful, but knew it wasn’t the right moment to do so.

“Robert, you are not a burden. I want to take care of you because I care about you.” She replied, taking his hand and nuzzling her cheek against it. Planting a kiss, just like she did in the Hospital ward at SDN when Chase was recovering. 

“Would this be my boss, or my girlfriend talking?” He asked, with a raised eyebrow and grinning. 

She paused, blinking at his question as it completely stunned her.


What are we? She thought to herself.

Mandy knew she wanted to be with him, she knew she liked him. But was this all too fast? Admittedly, they had started ‘dating’ after whatever their half attempted dinner was after the gala, but did Robert really see it as that?


“Hey Robert?” She paused, trying to change the subject. Hand now in his, locking eyes with him to find some sort of confirmation to continue.


He looked back at her, head titled but squeezing her hand.


“What are we? Like us?” She motioned between the two of them.


Robert paused, eyeing her.


Fuck. He thought to himself. Robert never actually put proper thought into it.


He sucked in his breath as she looked up at him, eyes glistening with slight worry.


“I…” He stuttered, struggling to find the right words just like Waterboy.


Fuck Robert, get it together. He sighed.


“I would like us,” He motioned quickly between each other, “To be a ‘thing’ you know?”


“A thing?” She snorted.


“You really are a romantic aren’t you?” She chuckled.


“I would like you to be my girlfriend.” Robert stammered out, more quickly than his brain had registered as he shot his free hand up to his mouth. Welp, it’s out in the open now dumbass.


She gasped ever so slightly.


“Robert-” Mandy caught herself, her breath slightly choking.


“Of course I want to be your girlfriend.” She replied with a beaming smile.


His breath caught at her sudden and honest answer. It was just so like her.


“O-okay… well, I guess that solv-” He was interrupted by Mandy.


She pressed herself up to Robert’s chest in one quick step, arms wrapping around his neck. As she brings his head down to her, immediately locks lips with him. The kiss was pure passion, a long desire finally satiated after weeks of anticipation, weeks of unanswered questions. 

Mandy finally got the answer she had been looking for, all the emotions she was feeling culminating in this one kiss. After what felt like hours of heartbreak, they parted. Foreheads touching, Robert’s hands still around her neck, then dropped down to her waist. Mandy’s arms were still locked around his neck, palms now flat supporting, resting on the back of his head.


“So what was that?” His breath was warm, hot. Mingling with hers as she began to speak.


“That… was my confirmation of the contract.” She winked.


“Oh my god… Mandy.” He groaned into a laugh.


Mandy snorted.

“Also, the answer to your question from earlier is both.” She replies, blushing with a wink.


His brain was visibly crashing, she tapped him lightly.


“So yes, as both your boss and your official girlfriend you are staying here, with me. No arguments."


Robert paused for a moment before shaking his head, his brain rebooting after hearing this declaration.

“Can’t argue with that.” He chuckled, smiling warmly. 

“As if you ever had a choice.” She said, with a smirk. 

“So, what’s for dinner, spaghetti and meatballs again? I will say the ones we had on our first date were delicious… actually, how did you set all that up?” He asked, with an impressed look. 

“Galen helped me out a little bit, his parents run one of the local restaurants here in town and loaned some of their furniture. The food I cooked at home myself before going to the gala and then I brought it to SDN.” She replied, a satisfied look on her face. 

“I’ll be sure to thank Galen for his help when I’m back at work. I honestly haven’t tasted food that good since well… my mom.” He said smiling. 

Mandy blushes then gets to work on cooking their meal, moving faster than usual as she prepares the ingredients. She makes a mental note to ask him about his mother another time, as she notices the pain and sadness in his eyes after mentioning her. 

“Okay, meatballs should be ready in about thirty minutes.” She said, smiling and walking over to the couch with two glasses of wine, handing one to Robert and sitting down. “Have you seen Love Island?” She asked. 

“I have not, since I don’t have a TV and I haven’t for several years now, but it sounds like a trashy show.” he said, smiling. 

“The trashiest.” she replied, turning on the TV and snuggling up next to Robert.


Thirty minutes go by and the show is nearly at its end. About twenty minutes in, Mandy’s breathing had become softer. Eventually she falls asleep on Robert’s shoulder, making herself comfortable next to him. Just like the night they first met and sat atop the billboard. 

“Yeah, I definitely don’t think they’re meant for each other, but they’ll somehow end up together anyway.” Mandy is sleeping peacefully next to him, a smile across her face.

She looks so peaceful, beautiful. Robert feels his chest flutter as a smile draws across his own face. 

Beep, beep, beep.

“Well, I guess the food is ready.” He said softly.

Robert slowly and carefully moves Mandy’s head off his shoulder and onto one of the lounge's pillows. He gingerly makes his way towards the kitchen, pulling the meatballs out of the oven and turning it off. He then puts them in with the spaghetti and pours the sauce. After 5 minutes of stirring, he takes the pot from the stove and begins serving up a bowl for Mandy and himself. Walking over to the dining table, he places both bowls down. 

“Mandy, dinner’s ready.” Robert says softly and gingerly kisses her on the lips. 

She stirs lightly, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. 

“Mph, it is?,” she said, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. “Oh shit!” A look of panic then washed over her face as she began getting up. 

“Hey, don’t worry, I got it all prepared for us.” He said, gesturing over to the table with their food on it. 

“Thank you, but I’m supposed to be the one taking care of you.” She replied, kissing him on the lips. 

“Hey, you’ve done more for me in these last few weeks than what I’ve done for myself in the last three years. Doing this won’t hurt me and besides, I don’t blame you for getting some shut eye. Yesterday was a big day, now come on let's eat. I didn’t slave away for all of thirty seconds serving it to go cold.” He says sarcastically with a smile. 

Mandy playfully punches his shoulder whilst smirking before kissing him on the cheek.

The two begin eating their meal, talking and laughing over everything that happened the last few weeks. They soon end up back on the couch, drinking more wine. A quiet moment to themselves, with no calls to answer or hero’s to manage and dispatch. Just the two of them enjoying each other’s company.

“That's how Flambae lost his tooth? Because he slipped on some water and ate shit on the counter, all from you splashing water on him?” She asked, laughing and leaning back into the lounge. 

“I mean to be fair, it was either that or throwing pure alcohol on him. Now did I want to splash him with alcohol? Yes, but his hair is unfortunately flammable.” Robert said with a shit-eating grin.

“The only place pure alcohol should be going is being spit from yours into my mouth.” She says with a cheeky smile and wink. 

“God, you’re never going to let me live that down are you.” He says laughing and shaking his head, taking another sip of wine. 

“Never.” She replied, grinning as she took another sip from her wine glass. 

“So, it’s finally over. Shroud’s behind bars, the Red Ring seems to be disbanded, and the Z-Team have actually managed to do just that. Work together as a team.” He said, taking a sip from his glass. 

“Yep, all thanks to you Mr. Dispatcher.” She said, looking at him warmly. 

“Hey, like I said earlier, ‘I couldn’t have done it without your help and support’. If not for you coming to my rescue that night when I was fighting the Skittles Heads, none of this would have happened. So again, thank you, Mandy.” He remarked, planting a kiss to her forehead.

“You’re welcome, Robert Robertson.” She replied, sinking into his warmth more. Mandy could feel her heart fluttering inside at his thanks and could only smile to herself.

His mind acknowledged what they had both just said: ‘It’s over’. After this realization, Robert’s arms and legs give up on him. He hastily puts his glass down on the coffee table, trying to stop his hands from trembling and fighting back tears.  

“Robert? What’s wrong?” Mandy asked, sitting up and placing her glass down too as worry began building inside. 

Robert was now crying, after years of fighting his fathers killer, it was all over. No more grueling nights donning the suit and battling countless villains. No more worrying about whether or not he would be killed in his sleep, or if he was putting on his mask for the last time. 

He had won, but at what cost? It didn’t matter that Royd had repaired and upgraded his suit, Robert still couldn’t measure up to Shroud. He had come so far from being trapped in an endless cycle of despair as Mechaman, to leading former villains to a greater purpose, and finally regaining his Mechaman status. Even with everything that Robert had gone through, he still couldn’t take on Shroud by himself. Rushing in head-on probably didn’t help, but then again Shroud knew every move he was going to make. It wasn’t until Mandy– 

“Robert?” She said softly, placing a hand on his shoulder. 

Concern and worry was draped across her face as she looked at him. Mandy’s heart broke when Robert lifted his head and turned to look at her. Tired, like he had been holding himself back from truly relaxing, and not being in fight or flight for so long. 

Right now in this moment he realized he could finally, truly, take the mask off. He no longer needed to think about the next fight, he can finally just, be. 

“I’m sorry I just can’t believe– I’m… free of him. It just doesn’t seem real.” He stated, blinking between tears and trying to swallow. Robert was embarrassed at his mental breakdown being in the presence of Mandy instead of having it back at his apartment, confined in a space where no one could worry about him. Whilst Robert was feeling a sense of relief, but also dread at what was coming next. 

Who else has some deep personal vendetta against Mechaman? 

When would they decide to show their face? 

Are they stronger than Shroud was? 

What lengths will they go to?

“You are.” Mandy said, smiling sweetly at him. Her heart was breaking at how intense Robert was detoxing from his repression now released.

She cups his face and turns his head towards her own, placing a warm gentle kiss on Robert's lips. Mandy pulls away and moves her thumbs underneath his eyes to wipe away his tears, resting her forehead against his and saying,

“I’ve got you, it’s okay to let it all out.” She reassured him, looking into his tired and teary eyes before pulling him into a hug; Mandy hoped to calm down the storm thundering inside his mind and tearing throughout his entire body.   

“At what cost?” He replied, voice breaking as he pulled away. 

Looking at the beautiful woman before him, Robert couldn’t understand what she saw in him. Sure, he understands that Mandy wants to be with someone who can see her as more than just the ‘Superhero,’ but for her to give up everything? Not over the course of fifteen years, but in one night, to save him? Either Mandy had already come to terms with it earlier when they were still in the SDN parking lot, or the realisation of what she has done hasn’t fully–

Mandy placed her hand on his shoulder and giving it a light squeeze. She smiled at him warmly, but also had an inquisitive look on her face. He shook his head lightly.

“Even though we beat him, I still feel like I lost.” He said, a pit in his stomach forming once more. 

“W-what do you mean?” She questioned, eyebrows raised. It was difficult for her to wrap her head around what he just said.

“You remember our conversation when we were at Crypto Night, where I spat in your mouth?” He chuckled, reminiscing on that horrifying moment like it was yesterday. A small smile dragged across his face.

“Pretty hard to forget something like that Robert, you left quite the lasting impression on me.” Mandy jested, smiling and laughing playfully. She could see on his face that something was weighing on him, his mind torturing him with this unearthed turmoil. Robert finally worked up the courage to let Mandy in, and confess his inner demons to her. He took a deep breath,

“I told you that I had basically given everything being Mechaman. Not just financially, but physically and emotionally. Everyday, night, week, month, and year. Fifteen years to be exact, I burned my life in order to become a hero,” He admitted, looking down at his hands before continuing. 

“You had to sacrifice everything too, but instead of fifteen years it was one night. I wasn’t strong or good enough to beat Shroud, and that made you lose your powers. The new suit, the real Astral Pulse, and even the Z-Team finally working together and holding their own against him. We still couldn’t do shit against Shroud. It wasn’t until you gave your Amulet to Chase that we actually had a real shot; now everyone knows ‘Blonde Blazers’ powers aren’t natural and come from the Amulet. There’s a target on your back Mandy, because of me.” He started, turning his head away. Tears started flowing down his face again as daggers began piercing into his heart once more. 

“Robert Robertson III,” Mandy said, calmly and serene. Robert was pulled out of his tar-pit of thoughts, not expecting to hear her say his name so sweetly and softly like that. It sounded perfect coming from her lips with the way she said it.

“I have no regrets doing what I did, and it is not your fault. I don’t ever want you thinking my decision was somehow… forced by your hand.” She said, moving her hand onto his face and sliding her fingers onto his hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. Her smile was everything Robert needed, and her irises glistened as she looked at him. “At that moment, I thought back to our conversation that night up on the billboard when you talked about your family’s… history. Then all these memories, of our time together came flooding into my mind, I refused to let the past also happen to you as well and I would do it again in a heartbeat. No matter what.” she said, smiling warmly. 

Robert pulled her into a warm, tender hug. As he inhaled her scent he felt at peace, the smell of strawberries and vanilla soothing him as well. He felt such relief, not just that his fears had been proven false and vanquished, but that he finally had someone who he could count and rely on for support. Not just on the battlefield, but in the safety of a place Robert could see himself calling: home, and that person was Mandy.   

“So um, I was thinking about what Courtney said earlier.” She said, pulling away.

Robert’s heart-rate doubled as he heard her say this and swore he could hear hers do the same, a blush forming on Mandy’s face. 

“I didn't think that was on the cards for tonight. I thought you wanted me to rest?” He replied, smirking. 

“Well, I’m not opposed to doing it if you are.” She says gently pushing him back against the couch and straddling him. “Plus,” She plants a kiss on Robert's lips, moving down to his jaw and across, then down his neck and up whispering into his ear, 

“I’ve wanted you since you kissed me on our first date.” She says, in a low voice.

Robert's breath catches as she pulls back from his ear, he sees a look of pure love and hunger in her eyes. 

Fuck, how can I say no when you’re looking at me like that. He thinks to himself.

Placing his hand on her face and the other on her waist, pulling Mandy into him and kissing. 

It starts off slow and warm, Robert gently bites her bottom lip. Mandy opens her mouth wider, inviting his tongue inside. The intimacy transforms into a passionate hunger for each other, with Mandy letting out a moan as their kiss deepens, running her fingers through his hair. He breaks the kiss, moving down her neck. Robert feels the hand that was on her waist get moved to her chest. Playing with her breast, he continues kissing down her neck as Mandy lets out a breathless moan of pleasure.  

“Bedroom, now.” She says, catching her breath. 

She gets off Robert, but is soon pulled back down onto him as he lifts her up and begins walking down the hallway. Mandy planting kisses against his neck as she’s being carried by him. Robert felt his knees give for a moment, but not from a lack of strength. Holding her like she’s the most precious thing in the world, Mandy melts into him even more. 

They reach her bedroom, shutting the door as they make their way towards her bed. Mandy starts carefully unbuttoning Robert’s shirt as he lays down on the bed, with her still in his embrace. Despite having intrusive thoughts of just ripping it off, she didn’t want things to escalate too quickly, well not yet. Now laying on top of him, Mandy starts kissing down his neck and resumes unbuttoning Robert’s shirt. 

Lightly biting and sucking, Robert lets out a relaxed moan. She continues her trail of kisses down towards his chest as she unbuttons him more, stopping once the last button is free. Planting one final kiss on the center of his chest, looking back up at Robert whilst doing so. Mandy sees that he has a faint smile on his face, but looking at him more closely she can see something is wrong. Mandy then remembers that Robert is still recovering from Coop’s cuts to his torso and sits up, now straddling him. 

Get a hold of yourself Mandy Sinclair, he’s not ready for this yet. 

Idiot. 

What are you thinking? Silently scolding herself. 

“Shit, I’m so sorry Robert. You’re still recovering from everything, did I hurt you?” Robert watches Mandy’s facial expression shift in an instant as she slowly looks over his entire body, small panic was at the front of her new look and deep affectionate concern filled the remaining space on her face.

She’s in Blazer mode. He thought to himself, but she didn’t hurt Robert at all. 

Far from it actually, though he wasn’t sure if this was due to the alcohol and food, or burning desire which drowned out his previously present pain. Mandy looked back up at him.

“I’m not in any physical pain. At least not anymore.” He replied, a small smile forming on his face.

“If you’re not in any physical pain, then what’s wrong Robert?” She asked, her eyes deep with concern.  

Mandy places her hand on his cheek, gently rubbing her thumb back and forth against it. Robert nuzzled into her touch, closing his eyes briefly before opening them again, light tears now resting at the surface beneath his irises. Mandy leaned down towards his face and rested a few inches away, looking deeply into Robert’s eyes before pressing a warm reassuring kiss on his forehead. 

Robert wanted, needed this. Not just because it was sex, but so that he knew someone still wanted him this way. Even in his broken, beaten, scarred, thinned, tired state of being and mind. His mind was almost free of doubt until,  

'Really?'

Idiot, she didn’t like how disgustingly weak, fragile and twig-like you looked.

And you’re ‘Mechaman’ for christ sake.

“Robert, if there’s something wrong please tell me. If you think I’ll judge you for being nervous or anything like that, I won’t. Honestly, I am too, it’s… been a while.” She said, her gaze leaving for a few seconds and smiling shyly before returning back to him.

“I– I’m not nervous about doing it. Well actually that’s not entirely true. I’m just worried you might not want to because of my… well everything.” He replied, gesturing at his whole body and looking away again. 

She could see he was running through all the scenarios in his head, preparing himself for the worst-case-scenario. Realising just how vulnerable Robert was right now, thinking back to when he was getting changed in the conference room at SDN. Catching Mandy peeking before saying, ‘It might not look like it, but I am flexing every muscle in my body right now’ and how did she respond? In a somewhat mocking and unconvincing tone, because of course she just had to say it like that. Mandy’s heart stung at the memory, feeling as though her response contributed towards his already present insecurity and made it worse.

Smiling at him warmly, she cups his face in her hands, turning Robert to be looking back at him. “Robert,” Mandy softly said. Kissing him deeply, devouring his top lip just like when they had their first real kiss during their office date. Trailing kisses down his neck once more, she felt him relax a little, exhaling into a moan and continued down. Going across Robert’s shoulder, slowly, gently, planting kisses on his wounds and along the various scars. Repeating the same process on his other shoulder before moving down his chest, her pace and gentleness unchanging. Every part of his wounded body was being showered with Mandy’s warm tender love and care. 

Robert watched in disbelief at what he was seeing, this beautiful woman was taking such… care with him. No one had ever done anything like this before in his previous relationships. They either left or just straight up ignored that Robert’s wounds were even there, never speaking up when they were a little too rough because he knew it would ruin the moment. Besides, they wouldn’t really care. Previous women only dated Robert for the status and not the man inside of the Mech. 

His whole upper body felt warm, light, the bed now feeling like it was a wet-less pool, and the water was Mandy’s kisses. His previous partners’ never kissed the various scars and wounds, instead opting to go around them entirely, like they were still open and fresh. Mandy soon reached his abs, maneuvering herself further down the bed, placing her hands above his hips. She started kissing each individual ab, taking her time to go over every inch of them on both sides. Kissing her way back up to Robert’s lips with the same pace.

“I think you’re so beautiful, hot, and sexy,” She said, kissing his lips gently between each word. Finishing, smiling at him warmly, cupping his face and slowly dragging her fingers down either side. 

His eyes started to tear up again, only this time they were happy tears. Mandy wiped them away as she kissed him on the forehead, he looked into her beautiful blue eyes. Robert could see they were filled with passion and an increasing unwavering desire for him. She was looking down hungrily at his lips, waiting for permission to continue. 

“Can you say it again, please? I don’t think I heard you properly the first time,” He asked, a cheeky smile on his face. 

Mandy leaned down with her lips next to Robert’s ear, 

"You’re so beautiful, hot, sexy, and perfect." She repeats, hanging on the final word before hugging him tenderly.

His heart was racing a little faster now, Mandy pulled back and looked at him again. 

She thinks I’m... perfect? He thought to himself, disbelief at Mandy’s words, but feeling utter and total relief. The invisible hand retreated from Robert’s mind, releasing its hold and finally allowed him to accept what she said was true.  

Robert pulled her down onto his lips again, kissing Mandy deeply and passionately. As he bit at her bottom lip she parted her mouth wider, inviting his tongue inside as their kiss further deepened. The two let out moans between each kiss, with Robert grabbing Mandy’s ass.

Gently squeezing both cheeks in rhythm with their kiss, Mandy moaned deeply, moving his hands up her back with Robert making sure to go slowly. His fingertips made it feel like she was being caressed by multiple feathers. Once he reaches Mandy’s shoulders, he cups her face with both hands before moving his lips onto her neck, devouring her nape. 

Robert was now fully erect, Mandy realizes this and starts rubbing herself against him, letting out a shaky and breathful moan. He moved his hands down onto Mandy’s hips, pulling her against his body more as she continued grinding herself against him. Mandy started moaning louder, her breathing becoming more shallow as her face contorted into a look of pure lust. 

“Ngh, Robert,” She said, pushing herself up off his body. 

Mandy took his hands from her hips and placed them on her breasts, making him squeeze them a little. He obliged and squeezed a bit harder, which caused Mandy to whimper out into a deep moan. 

“Ngh, really pent up aren’t we Mandy?” He says, smirking. 

Mandy’s cheeks flush a bright red with embarrassment, her lips pursed as she is about to say something in response to his comment. Before she even gets a word out, Robert squeezes her breasts firmer, 

“S–shut.” She said, sinking into Robert more. 

Grinding herself against his protruding length through his shorts harder, causing Robert to moan out deeply. 

“Two, can play this game Robert.” She said, cocking her head to one side and grinning from one ear to the other. 

Mandy struggled to maintain her expression as Robert moved his hand underneath her top. 

“Oh, and you think you can beat me at this game Ms. Mandy?” He replied, a mischievous look on his face. 

Mandy’s hands reached for his belt, Robert looked as she began lightly tugging at it whilst biting her lip. He then removed it with quick and swift precision. She then removed his pants, leaving just his underwear. He then sat up and began taking off her top, bringing her lips back onto his, kissing once more. Robert began playing with her breast again, only this time he was doing both with Mandy letting out a moan between their kisses.

Mandy takes one of his hands and directs to her preferred location, under the fabric of her pants and underwear. Robert could feel just how ready she was. He began playing with her clit as Mandy let out deep breathless moans, still playing with her breast and kissing her on the neck. She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck for support, then carefully pushed Robert back down on the bed, making sure he kept the most important hand where it was. 

Robert slid two fingers inside her, feeling her hips thrust after doing so and hearing Mandy’s breathing shudder. She pulled her lips back down onto his, moving one of her hands down into his underwear. Mandy began stroking his length, with Robert letting out deep moans in between each kiss.

“I think we should take these pants off you,” He says in a low voice. 

“Yeah.” She replied, catching her breath and getting up off the bed. 

Robert quickly sits up and playfully puts her back down onto the bed, with her letting out a laugh that he could get drunk on. 

“I thought you wanted me to get my pants off?” Mandy asked, eyebrows raised.

Robert climbed back on top of her. 

“I do.” He says kissing her on the lips, moving to whisper into her ear, “But you helped me out of mine. It’s only right I do the same for you.” 

Robert then grabs the hem of her shorts, pulling them down, then removes her beautiful blue lingerie, sporting the same colour as her dress she wore during their first ‘date’. In a quick motion, he turns slightly and tosses them all on the floor. Looking back, Robert sees Mandy with her head turned away. Demeanor and body language changed completely, accompanied by a familiar look. 

She still thinks I won’t like her, even now. Robert thinks to himself.

Robert leans back sitting on his feet, letting his eyes slowly roam all over her naked body from head to toe. Wanting to take every inch of her in and commit it to memory.

“What?” she asked, looking a little worried.

“I’m just trying to wrap my head around it.” he replied, shaking his head lightly left to right and smiling.

Is this your first time seeing a naked woman Mr. Robertson? Mandy thought to herself and wanted to say but she held her tongue, instead saying,

"What can you not ‘wrap your head around’ Mr. Robertson?" she said, smiling shyly with one brow raised.

Robert smiled at her warmly, before leaning forward. Climbing towards her then laying down on top of Mandy again, cupping her face. Staring into her beautiful blue eyes and saying,

“How anyone could see what I am right now, and not like you. You are so beautiful, whether you’re Blonde Blazer or Mandy, and I don’t just mean that physically. You're brave, warm, kind, compassionate, genuine, and inspiring. All of that isn’t Blonde Blazer, it’s you Mandy. The Amulet doesn’t make the hero, you do. In the same way as my suit not being what made me Mechaman. Remember what I told you before that day in the locker room, I like you both.” He says.

Mandy looks at him, really looks. Seeing the warmness in his smile, nothing but love for her in his eyes. The way he speaks those words burns away any doubts that still lingered in the farthest corners of her mind. Never feeling so seen before as someone who is more than just the superhero, until now. Tears begin to swell in her eyes as she looks at him smiling.

“Kiss me, Robert.” She says, smiling with tears in her eyes. Mandy wrapping her arms around Robert's neck and bringing his lips onto hers again.

Eventually the two get between the covers continuing to melt into each other's touch, heat, taste, and scent. Holding each other close, leaving no room for being apart, getting to know the other's body. Robert switched his position to be laying on top of Mandy, their kiss never breaking. He begins passionately devouring Mandy’s neck down towards her breasts, taking one in his mouth and gently sucking on her nipple. 

Using his other hand to play with her second breast, she lets out deep pleasure filled moans as Robert begins moving his kisses down the rest of her chest and belly. Head submerging completely beneath the covers, reaching the top of her pelvis and stopping to reposition his head. Mandy spreads her legs a little wider, he plants a kiss on her entrance. The sensation of it combined with his stubble making her gasp into a moan, gripping the sheets as he continues. 

She throws the cover off so she can see him, running her fingers through his hair. After a few seconds, Robert slips his tongue under her clit and gently begins sucking on it. Moaning deeply, Mandy’s back arches with Robert moving both hands underneath to support her. 

“Ngh, god yes Robert.” She moans, arching further.

Playing with one breast and keeping her other hand stroking his hair in response. With her laying flat on the bed once again, Robert removed his hands from beneath her back. Slipping two fingers inside, her moans increase as he ups the intensity slightly. A few minutes go by and Robert can tell Mandy is so close, her siren song becomes louder and more lustful. 

“Robert ngh… Robert.” She says, moaning deeply.  

The way Mandy says his name combined with how she is looking down at him right now is enough to send him over the edge himself, and he isn’t even the one getting it right now. Mandy pulls his head further into her, lifting her pelvis up and down in unison with Robert's tongue punishing her clit. He watches her face again to see what she likes him doing most with his movements. After a few seconds Mandy cries out lustfully when Robert does a certain motion over a particular place, she leans up with her chest rising and falling heavily. A look of pure lust mixed with joy on her face as she looks down at him. He found it, her favourite pleasure spot. Now taking full advantage of his newly acquired knowledge, Robert focuses all of his attention and efforts into making the end of each motion hitting this spot.

Oh Robert, you have no idea how badly I’ve needed this. But I can promise once it’s my turn, you will and I'll return the same level of worship. She thought and promised to herself.

Mandy’s was drunk on how much Robert was worshiping her right now. His movements are natural, precise, but intent with purpose. She noticed the way he had been looking up at her throughout their act. No one had ever taken such interest in making sure she liked what was being given to her until Robert. Realising this filled her stomach with butterflies, Mandy smiled and looked down at him, her chest fluttering with warmth.

I don’t know how much longer I can hold out Robert, if you keep on going like this. She thought to herself, gripping the bed sheets harder. 

Noticing this, Robert moved both hands off Mandy’s thighs and onto her hands, gently getting her to release the sheets from her grip.    

“I’ve got you, it’s okay to let go anytime you want Mandy. I want you to feel good.” he said, diving back in. Gripping both breasts and massaging them in unison of the motions being made with his tongue. 

Mandy was slowly getting closer and closer to going over the edge, her thighs acting as a vice against Robert’s head, the only thing keeping her from going over the edge right now. 

“NGH.” Robert stops and removes the vice-like hold of Mandy’s thighs from around his head, moving up to kiss her passionately on the lips. After a few seconds she breaks it. 

“You,” Mandy says, laughing and catching her breath. “Son of a bitch, how dare you deny me like that just now. That’s easily one of the meanest things anyone has ever done to me–” 

Her breath gets sucked out of her throat as Robert moves his palm up and down her clit. Simultaneously planting kisses from her collarbone, up her neck, and stopping at her ear to whisper in a low and husky voice,


"I’m not done worshiping you yet."He said,
  

Pulling back from her ear, Mandy grabs his face, cupping it with both hands. Staring into his eyes, the moonlight gleaming through the window made them seem otherworldly. Sitting up, she pulls him into a kiss as her hands make their way down to his underwear, taking them off and holding his length in her hand. She strokes him up and down, kissing him on the neck and playing with his hair. 

“Have you got a Mechsuit for it Robert?” She says playfully, looking at him hungrily.  

“Uh, w– what do you mean?” Robert is confused for a few seconds, he sees Mandy holding back a grin. 

“I mean, do you have a condom?” She says falling back on the bed. 

The two of them break into a fit of laughter.

God, there’s that gorgeous laugh again. He thinks to himself. 

I could listen to his laugh all day, I hope I can bring it out of him often. She thinks to herself, looking at him warmly.

“Why yes, I do have a Mechsuit for my penis. I keep them in my wallet all the time.” He replied sarcastically. 

Robert gets off the bed and walks over to his pants, picking them up and taking out his wallet. He carefully opens the packet. 

“I think you’ll run out of them pretty quickly if it’s going to be like this every time.” Mandy says to herself quietly, with a blushing smile across her face. 

“Hmm?” Robert says, looking over his shoulder as he rips open the packet. 

“Oh, I was just saying it’s good that you have one– some on you and that you’re putting it on.” She replies a little flustered, trying to regain her composure after letting the thought slip out, playing with her hair. 

“Okay, I’m all suited up.” he says, turning around and posing heroically.

Mandy giggles. 

“Indeed you are.” She replied, playing with herself, eagerly waiting to feel his heat and touch again.

She leans back, biting her lip with anticipation and spreading her legs. Robert rests his penis against her entrance, slowly moving it up and down. They lock eyes with each other, breathing heavily. Moaning at the same time, their lips inches apart from each other, Mandy takes hold of it and guides him in, letting out a deep moan once Robert is all the way inside. An hour later after lots of position switching, Mandy is once again close to cumming. She moves her hands up to his face, but Robert gently moves her hands away. 

He pins them down to the bed, bringing his face closer to hers. However not too close that she can kiss him, but just out of her reach. She has a look of pleading and begging in those beautiful blue eyes of hers. He starts thrusting a little harder and faster. 

“Kiss me, please. Robert.” She says, almost breathless.

“What was that Mandy? I couldn’t hear you.” He replied, going a little harder.

Mandy’s face briefly flashed anger, but got drowned out by the look of pleasure and lust that refused to leave it.

“Please kiss me Robert.” She replied, moaning loudly. 

He’s being such a fucking tease right now, yet I’m loving it so much. She thinks to herself.

She’s loving how much I’m teasing her right now. I remember how much of my top lip Mandy ate when we kissed on our first date, kissing is her favourite thing to do. He thinks to himself.

Robert leans down and starts kissing her passionately, Mandy pushes her tongue into his mouth. 

Impatient, aren’t we Ms. Mandy. He thinks to himself.

He starts playing with one breast and kissing down her neck. Mandy uses her free hand and starts playing with his hair, with Robert upping the intensity of his thrusting once more. Both are getting closer to cumming. 

“Robert.” She moans out, her voice dripping with lust.

“Oh, Mandy.” He moans out, matching her tone. 

Climaxing at the same time, staring into each other's eyes. After they both finish, Robert pulls out and rests next to Mandy. He moves hair away from her face and off her forehead, planting a kiss after doing so. Catching their breath, the two look at each other. 

“Hi.” He says, breathy and still recovering. 

His chest rose up and down heavily.

“Hi.” She says laughing, also recovering.

Mandy’s chest now red, rising up and down in unison with Robert’s.

“That was... Oh my god, Robert. Fuck, I cannot even speak right now. You’ll have to give me a minute.” Mandy said, shaking her head and blinking a few times. Trying to wrap her head around what she just experienced.

“That good huh?” He replied, with a smirk. Propping himself up and looking at her. 

“Yes it was that good, you were that good.” She replied, smiling.  

“Why do I get the feeling there’s a ‘but’ coming?” He said, giving her an inquisitive look. 

“But, I think we’ll have a performance review at the end of the week." She said, a cheeky smirk across her face. 

“Wow, even in bed you still get corporate.” He replied, smiling whilst laughing. 

“You know you love it.” She said smiling, pulling him into a kiss. 

After a few minutes of holding each other followed by lots of passionate kissing, Mandy sat up. 

“Well, I think it’s your turn. ” She said, getting on top of Robert, gently running her hands up his abs. 

Meanwhile, the Z-Team have moved the celebration of their victory over the Red Ring and defeat of Shroud to Crypto Night. 

“Hey! He’s not allowed in here.” The Bouncer exclaimed, splitting in two. 

“The fuck he ain’t! He helped us stop Shroud and the Red Ring from destroying the whole motherfucking city, so he’s allowed in here.” Alice said, with her usual sassy bad bitch tone. 

“What she said is true. I can vouch for the great heroism he displayed.” Phenomaman said, placing his hand on Flambae’s shoulder. 

“Look, I know I caused some trouble when I was here last, but I’m not that guy anymore. I promise, scouts honour and all that.” Chad replied with a grin and doing a quick salute 

“Ugh, fine! But if you do anything that ruins the experience for the other patrons here–” He said, getting cut off by Courtney. 

“Yeah yeah, we get it. You’ll fucking kick him out and he’ll be banned for life. Now, can we order some fuckin’ drinks already?” Courtney asked, with an annoyed tone. 

“What’s everyone drinking?” Bouncer replied, sighing.

After ordering their drinks, the Z-Team sat down in different booths chatting away. Drinking, laughing, whilst also getting to know each other better. 

“I am sorry for my betrayal. I was a fool for joining Shroud. I thought everyone had abandoned me, just like before.” She said, looking down at her drink and stirring it with the straw. 

“Hey, we all make mistakes and everyone here knows that I’ve made plenty. Besides, Robert forgave me after I told him I was responsible for planting the bomb on the back of his suit, which almost fucked over his superhero career.” 

“You did what!?” Chad asked, choking on his drink with a look of disbelief. 

“Woah, jaysus. Are you serious right now, lass?” Colm asked, looking stunned at her confession. 

“Yeah, I couldn’t believe he found it in himself to forgive me. I practically just dumped it on him all in one go before I left SDN, the night after Chase came to my rescue. The guy barely had any time to process the fucking whole thing.” 

“Look, the point is you made a bad decision but rather than burying it, you’ve acknowledged and confronted it. If Robert can forgive me and you, then we can forgive you too.” Courtney said with a smile. 

“Thank you, Courtney.” She replied, hugging her. Although after this surprising gesture, she pulls back and brandishes her knife, a small smile on her face. “But if you tell anyone else that I am secretly a hugger, I will cut off your legs.”

“That’s our Coupe.” Colm said, laughing and placing a hand on her shoulder.

They all toast their drinks. Meanwhile in a different booth, Phenomaman drinks his beverage. He watches a couple across the room laughing, kissing, and having a good time. He is then taken out of his train of thought when Malevola comes over.

“You okay man?” She asks, a look of deep concern at seeing how… drained his expression was. 

“I have been better Ms. Gibb. I was just watching that couple over there enjoying themselves and contemplating whether I will experience something like that ever again.” He replied, downing the glass of liquor. 

“Still hung up on Blazer?” She asked, head tilted. 

“No, not really. I am happy that she has found a partner in Robert Robertson. He is an honorable man worthy of her. Even still, I cannot stop this dreadful feeling.” He replied, frowning. “Yeah, I feel ya pain man-Phenomaman.” She says, taking a sip of her blood-red martini. “Have you met anyone else that has caught your eye recently?”

“Yes.” He replied.

“Well, have you asked them out?” She asked.

“No.” He replied. 

“Why not?” She asked. 

“Because I do not know if they feel the same way, or if they are already in a relationship with someone else currently.” He said, dropping his head onto the table.

“Which is why you should ask, otherwise you’ll never know.” She replied, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. A small smile across her face. 

Malevola is then knocked over by a drunken hero dancing with their drink in hand, causing her to fall on top of Phenomaman, their faces inches apart. 

“Would now be an inappropriate time for me to say that you are the person I am interested in?” He asks nervously. 

“Yes, but also, no.” She replied, blushing.

“Hey! Get a room you two.” Said a random hero from across the room. 

Malevola gets up off the hero and sits down in the booth in front of him, with Prism and Herman joining the two. 

“So, when did you two become a thing?” Alice asked. 

“He and I are not-” She started to say, getting cut off by the hero. 

“What you saw was an awkward moment for us both, the drunken man dancing over there knocked Ms. Gibb over and she unfortunately fell on top of me.” 

“I am sorry for not being quick enough to catch you, Malevola.” He replied, placing a hand on his chest. 

“I wouldn’t say it was that unfortunate.” Malevola said to herself quietly, blushing. 

“If you will excuse me, I need to use the restroom.” He said, floating above the table and dropping to the ground next to the booth. 

“Okay, spill,” Said Alice, leaning on the table, eyes narrowed. 

“What, there’s nothing to spill.” Malevola replied. 

“I’ll clean it up if you do.” Herman said with a smile. 

“I saw you blush after he said ‘Unfortunately fell on top of him,’” Alice replied in her best Phenomaman impression. 

“Hey I was not blushing– I. It was out of– embarrassment, okay, nothing more.” She replied, struggling to get the words out. 

“Okay, okay. If you say so.” Alice replied in a I-totally-believe-you-not tone, eyebrow raised and taking a sip from her drink. 

“I’m really excited to be here with you guys– girls, it’s my second night out so… Thanks for inviting me.” He said, taking a sip of water. 

“You’re part of the team now baby, no more janitor work for you.” Alice replied, punching him on the arm lightly.

“Oh heh, I don’t think I’ll stop. I really like doing it and I clean my Grandma’s house for her all the time. Cleaning at SDN in a way helps me be close to her, even when I’m at work.” he said. 

“Aw, that’s really sweet Herm. She’s very lucky to have you.” said Malevola. 

“Thanks.” he replied, smiling. “Hey, have either of you seen Victor?” She asks. 

“Oh, I think he stepped outside talking with some guy. Dude kind of looked like a drug dealer to me.” Alice replied. “Oh he better not be.” Malevola says, anger rising in her voice. 

“Babe I know he’s your friend and all, but he has to want to stop. That’s how it works unfortunately, you can’t force him. That and he should be allowed to celebrate however he wants, just this once.” Alice replied, smiling and taking another sip of her drink. In the restroom, Phenomaman freshens up. He starts mugging to himself in the mirror, whilst scolding himself for not catching Malevola and instead having her fall on top of him. 

“How could I let that happen? I am better than this. I am Phenomaman. I catch damsels when they’re falling with my arms. Not that Malevola is a damsel, she is more like.. Like, Blonde Blazer.” His expression, saddening as a memory is replayed in the bathroom mirror. He and Blazer. Laughing, kissing whilst eating food on the roof of a building in the city. 

You will never find someone again Katon, you are not good enough. You were not good enough for Blonde Blazer. \

He breaks the mirror, leaving the restroom and walking back over to the booth where Malevola, Prism and Herman are chatting away. "

“I regret to inform you that I am leaving as I have celebrated enough. I am feeling rather drained after our long hard fought battle against our enemies.” He says, looking at each of them. 

“Oh, are you okay man? You’re uh, your hand is um, bleeding?” 

Malevola says, pointing out the blood dripping from his open wounds. 

“Let me fix that for you.” Malevola says. 

Taking her hand in his, looking into his eyes and smiling as a glowing crimson aura envelops around it, his wound now repaired. 

“Thank you, Malevola. Enjoy the rest of your evening.” He says with a smile beneath, but a look of sadness in his eyes. 

Walking away and out the door, he takes off into the sky. 

I know you’re not okay Phenomaman. Malevola thinks to herself, watching his exit. 

“Well, since he’s left, let’s go and join the other’s.” Alice said, getting up with her drink in hand. “So, do ya think we’re going to be called in to work tomorrow, or will they give us the day off?” He asks. “I fucking hope not, we saved the whole goddamn city. The least they could do is let us have Monday off.” Courtney replied.

“I too am hoping for the day off. I am currently nearing the end of my book and I crave to know what the prince’s fate is.” Janelle said. 

“I’m just hoping to have a fuckin’ lie in. Ever since I joined the program I haven’t had one in ages.” said Colm, with a tone of longing. 

“I’m hoping to spend more time with my niece. I don’t get to see her very often.” Chad replied, smiling as a memory comes to mind. 

“What’s her name again, I’m drawing a blank on it right now?” Alice asked. 

“Monica, celebrated her 9th birthday last month,” He replied. 

“Oh, so that’s why you didn’t come to the sardine a while ago. Giving us that bullshit excuse of diarrhea.” She replies. 

“Uh, that was part of it but I did actually get diarrhea after the party. I think the cake must have been cooked with out of date ingredients.” He said. 

“So what did you guys want to do, y’know before becoming villains? Aside from you of course Herman, but I still want to hear your answer. Surely you didn’t want to be a janitor at SDN when you were growing up, right?” Courtney asked. 

“It was my dream to be a professional ballet dancer, and eventually open my own ballet school.” The team dreaded what was coming after that.

“Unfortunately my teacher was killed by the Mob after she couldn’t pay them 'protection money', I saw the whole thing. I decided to track them down and make them pay for what they did. Turns out I was pretty good at killing people. So, now you know.” Janelle replied. 

“Oh come on, I’m sure you could still do it. Maybe in between shifts at SDN you could do something like that?” Colm said.

“I said it was my dream, but I appreciate the thought anyway knuckles.” She replied, with the warmest smile she could allow herself to make. 

“Well I wanted to open up my own Pub at some point, but a proper styled one. Like back home. Perhaps even an animal shelter too.” Colm immediately became excited at the thought of it. 

“Wow, the Irish guy wanting to open a Pub, totally didn’t see that coming at all.” Courtney replied sarcastically. 

“Fuck you!” He replied sarcastically and laughed. 

“Well for me, other than being a badass bad bitch of a pop star, opening a Pet Store. What about you Courtney?” Alice asked. 

“Doctor. The thing is I couldn’t ever afford the education fees and I sucked in high school, but I really wanted to become one. Eventually I just gave up.” She replied, looking somber. 

“I-I’m going to keep being a hero. It’s what I’ve always dreamed of doing and what I wanted to do.” Herman said, smiling with determination. 

“Hey, good for you man.” Chad said, placing a hand on his shoulder. “Oh and uh, I just wanted to say I’m- Fuck this is like… It's really hard for me. Shit, just give me a second.” He said, trying to regain his composure. Taking a deep breath in and out. 

“I think what he’s trying to say is that he’s sorry for being such a major dick to you.” Courtney chimed in. 

“Yeah, what she said.” Chad said with a bashful look.


"Hey, I’m not apologising for you. I was just tired of seeing you shit your pants trying to spit it out.” She replied, laughing.


“Okay, fine I’ll say it. I’m–” 

Robert and Mandy are still in bed together. Their love session is about to continue, only Mandy is the one in control this time around. Mandy gets on top of Robert, taking his ‘Mechsuit’ off as she begins stroking him up and down with one hand. As she kisses him on his chest, Robert lets out deep moans. She then hops off him, moving down the bed and positioning her face above his length. She gives him a playful smirk as she resumes stroking him. 

“Mandy, what are you–” He is cut off mid sentence as she takes him in her mouth. “Ngh, fuck.” He moans, gripping  the sheets and throwing his head back. 

Mandy goes slowly, not wanting to rush anything, just like Robert did with her. She wants to give him the same experience. 

“You like this Robert?” Mandy asks, staring into his eyes as she continues stroking him. 

“Yeah I–” Getting cut off again as Mandy resumes blowing him, letting out a passionate moan as she continues. “Oh, Mandy.”


Mandy knew exactly what she was doing, her technique was perfect. Each movement was the right amount of pace an intensity, Robert was in heaven right now.


He looked down at her and was greeted by her beautiful blue star gazers, filled with lust for him.


Mandy could see just how much Robert was enjoying this, but he was holding himself back a little. She starts going a little faster and softly sucking his tip as Robert’s moans grow louder. Mandy can tell he is close to cumming, she takes him out of her mouth, returning to stroking him up and down. Robert props himself up a bit, staring into Mandy’s beautiful eyes as she continues to bring him closer and closer to the edge. She starts stroking him faster. 

“Are you close, Robert?” She asks, smiling up at him cheekily. 

“Yes I, ngh.” He replies, breathing becoming more rapid as she increases in speed. 

Mandy then abruptly stops, making her way further up the bed towards him. 

“Wow. You’re so mean, Mandy.” He says jokingly, making a pouting face. 

Mandy lays down on top of Robert with his length resting on her entrance, kissing him deeply, whilst running her fingers through his hair. Their passion and intensity building, both letting out moans in between each kiss. Mandy then moves to kissing down his neck and begins rubbing herself against him, causing both to sing out in pleasure. She kisses back up Robert’s neck and whispers into his ear,

“I’m not done worshiping you yet Robert, ngh. I want to feel you inside me.” She whispers, pulling away from his ear looking at him and smiling warmly. 

“Are you sure? I don’t want to give you an STD, get you pregnant or anything like that.” He replied, looking up at her nervously and concerned. 

Mandy looked down at Robert, her heart was doing flips inside her chest.  

He's still in Mecha Man mode, even when we’re making love. She thinks to herself. 

Mandy smiles as she leans down, cupping his face with both hands saying, “I’ve never been more sure of anything Robert,” A slow but passionate kiss unfolds. “However, I have one condition,” she says, with a smile. 

“Name it.” He replied, returning her smile. 

"I do all the work. You lay there doing absolutely nothing.” She leans down and kisses him on the forehead as a way to reassure him.

“I think I can manage that. After all, I got the Z-Team to succeed in becoming hero’s.” He says, smirking. 

“Yes, you did.” She said, sitting up and positioning herself just above his penis. 

“Are you ready?” She asks, looking down at him. 

“Astral Pulse ready.” He said, grinning. 

“Now who’s being corny?” She says laughing, with an eyebrow raised and smiling from ear to ear.


“Well I learned from the best, my boss is a real cornball.” He says, smirking cheekily.


“Stop it.” She says, punching his shoulder playfully. “A dorky, sexy, beautiful, gorgeous cornball.” He continues, now grinning.


“If you don’t shut up right now Robert Robertson, I swear I’m kicking you out onto the lounge.” She says, laughing and pointing towards the door. 

“Oh, is that so Ms. Mandy.” He asks playfully, leaning up off the bed. His face inches from hers, placing his hands just above her hips and looking down at her lips. 

"Why yes, Mr. Robertson." She said, matching his tone and smirking. Placing one hand on his face and the other on the back of his neck, looking down at his lips before pulling him in for a kiss. Robert moves one hand up to her breast, playing with it and begins kissing Mandy on the neck– 

“I see what you’re trying to do here Robert.” She says, gently pushing him back down onto the bed, her expression softening. 

“You had your turn worshiping me already. Let me return the favor of having mine doing it for you now.” She says, pushing a loose bit of hair off his forehead and gently dragging her hand down his cheek after doing so. Robert has been in relationships before, but none of them have ever been like this. So warm, tender, sensual, and filled with passion. 

"Yeah, okay." He replies, in a low voice and nodding slightly. 

Mandy kisses him on the lips before sitting back up and getting into position. She takes a hold of his penis, looking at him and waiting for confirmation to continue. He nods and Mandy begins sliding him inside her. Letting out breathful moans as he moves into her inch by inch, her face painted with pleasure. She then gets into a better position and begins riding him, slowly. Taking her time, staring into his eyes whilst doing so as she begins playing with herself. Rubbing her clit with one hand and playing with her breast using the other, moaning lustfully as she starts riding Robert a little harder with an increased but comfortable pace. 

He watches as Mandy is riding him. Her face with a look of pure ecstasy mixed with slight embarrassment. Watching the way her breasts bounce as she moves up and down, combined with the way the moonlight is enveloping her form. It’s like he’s watching a goddess and he can do nothing but quietly admire her eminence. He was seeing her, seeing Mandy for the first time all over again. Her siren song, the sweetest symphony his ears have ever had the pleasure of tasting. 

Thrusting her hips harder, letting out a deep moan. She loses the ability to sit up right. Falling forward, placing her hands on his chest using it as a support anchor to try and keep herself upright. Her breathing became more rapid with each pleasure filled thrust. Robert began letting out moans of his own. 

“Robert ngh. NGH, Fuck.” She says, struggling to form words. 

Leaning down towards his face, her hair enveloping around them like a curtain, staring into his eyes.

After a few more minutes, both reach their breaking point. Staring into each other's eyes as they ride out the orgasms of pleasure they give each other. Mandy gently sank down onto Robert’s chest just below his chin, wrapping her in his arms. He moved her hair out of the way from covering her beautiful face as she looked up at him, still catching her breath. He wipes the sweat from her forehead before planting a kiss on it. 

“Wow, Mandy. Fuck me.” He said, lying his head back down on the pillow, still catching his breath and laughing. 

“I just did.” She replied, laughing into a smile of her own. 

“I have never had an experience like that, like this before.” He said, lightly shaking his head. Looking down at her, eyes full of love for this amazing woman. 

“So I was that good huh?” She asked, getting up off his chest and laying down beside Robert looking at him. 

“We’ll have a performance review at the end of the week.’ He replied, with a cheeky grin on his face.

“Dick,” She says smirking, punching him playfully on the shoulder before kissing him deeply. Mandy then pulls the covers back up and grabs Robert's arm. Rolling over, facing away from him and wrapping it around her waist. Sinking into each other's embrace, they eventually drift off to sleep.

End notes

15/03/26 - Chapter 1 has been updated with extensions to Robert x Mandy scenes = More dialogue from both and perspectives of the other during certain moments.

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Special thanks to everyone who helped me with creating this fic and providing me their feedback:

• GabbieCasso - Check out her Mechablazer work here
  
  
• MyNemWynx - For creating this panel, which inspired how I wrote a certain scene ;) Astral Heart
  
  
• Blazaken
  
  
• NorthbyFjord
  
  
• Nierxrun (Nier)
  
  
• Malachi - For doing grammatical corrections, seriously saved me from a lot of pain. 
  
  
  
  

Thank you for this beautiful commission you created for me Wynx ♥