Thread: The Villain's Final Victory (Noon_Shadow and LadyTania)

Victor felt her fingers digging roughly into his shoulders as she continued riding him through his orgasm,pushing her own pleasure. He heard as her whimpering moan quickly turned into a screech, feeling her body pushed over the edge into ecstasy. Her pussy delightfully clamped down on his erection and he felt the warm stickiness of his own seed spilling out of her and ripping onto his thighs. He groaned softly, waiting for her to come down from the orgasmic high, as he felt his cock gently slipping out of her. He kept her wrapped up in his arms, closing his eyes, before he leaned down and pressed his lips against her neck. With a gentle kiss, he whispered naughtily, Things always seem to get messy around you, He reveled in the stick, dirty feeling that mixed with the warm aftermath of his own orgasm. His body was coated in sweat and other excretions, as was hers, and the smell of it was both filthy and pleasant. He let his hands idly run over her smooth skin, slick with the coating of sweat from their exertion. He felt up her back, sliding his fingers around her sides, rubbing against the sides of her breasts, as he leaned lazily back in his seat, feeling her body still snug against his. His breathing was still heavy, but slowing down as his body was getting relaxed in the glow. Then Victor pressed his lips up against Aisha's ear, whispering softly, The first round went to you, Cosmic Girl, he said with a kiss against her ear. Ready for round 2? He smiled as his hand then dipped down between her thighs to stroke her still-quivering sex. Doctor Garibaldi was attempting to explain further to him about wormholes before Glenn cut him off. His eyes, the only part of his face showing through his mask, met the scientist's face coldly. No, dear Doctor, the issue isn't with the uncertainty of the energy patterns. I don't know exactly where the universe the wormhole opens up, but I do know the frequency pattern of the wormhole, so I will have no issues getting the right location once the wormhole is created. The past few days had seen some additions to the laboratory facility beneath his compound. He was now looking at a smartboard he'd provided the two captive scientists, as well as a wave spectrometer he had used to demonstrate the energy resonance that he knew had caused the wormhole. Glenn wasn't entirely certain how he knew it-it was some sort of intuition he'd seemingly gained in the past few months. He looked down at his glove irritably. Dr. Brenemen cleared his throat in an attempt to speak up. Your...uh, plans...I'm very concerned. What you're planning at the Mojave Nuclear facility could be a disaster. He wet his lips nervously as he met the cold stare of his captor, trying not to swallow. If you fail again, you would cause a nuclear meltdown. It would be California's version of Chernobyl. Thousands would die, thousands more would likely suffer from radiation poisoning. The Wraith didn't respond immediately. The silence in the room stretched out ominously. And then with a sudden flash of motion, he flung the table in front of him into the wall, stepped through the empty space he'd created, and then grabbed Dr. Brenemen by the throat. He lifted off the floor, carrying the poor doctor with him as the man's hands futilely grappled with the gloves of his tormenter. Do you think I GIVE A FUCK! He looked into the scientist's panicked blue eyes and then threw him down on the floor. I will rule this world, DOCTOR, and I will not let any setbacks stand in my way. When my plan is completely millions more will die! He threw the scientist down like a ragdoll into the white tile floor of the lab. And then he charged up a ball of blue energy in his first, looking down at the useless fool. You've given me nothing but guesswork and excuses...I might as well start now. Then the ball of blue energy slowly descended on the poor Doctor, as he whimpered pathetically, before it connected with his chest. There was a horrifying scream, and Dr. Garibaldi turned and covered his eyes in horror. But Glenn only watched as the flesh crackled and burned, and the man screamed horrifically. Then, closing his fist, the energy orb detonated and the man's corpse blew apart. The Wraith descended to the floor, his white boots clacking softly against the floor. Tomorrow night, Dr. Garibaldi. We'll see if I've learned anything useful tomorrow. The stench of seared flesh and blood was filling the room as he walked out. He gave a crisp order to one of his guards outside. Get some people down here to clean up that mess.