Chapitre 17: MCU: The Hawk's Brown Eye - Chapter 1
It's very much possible that the scene of Yelena and Kate at Bishop's burnt apartment might go a little differently if the spy wasn't solely focused on making herself some dinner. Perhaps it would play out differently if she saw the numerous sex toys in her dresser, which somehow survived that week of Holiday Hijinx.
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evenge. That was what Yelena had on her mind, and it was all she had in mind ever since an event referred to as the Snap took so much away from her.
She was a well-trained assassin, as was her sister, Natasha. But because she chose to be a part of a larger team, a public one at that, known as the Avengers, a lot had happened to keep them separated for such a long period of time. Add to her own sudden wipeout from the planet, as well as what she heard happened to her fellow Black Widow, and there was a recipe for frustration and anger leading to her blood boiling.
Thus, she had managed to track down the person she blamed for her sister's death, Clint Barton, former SHIELD agent Hawkeye. He was the last person to see her, and thus blamed her for Natasha facing such dire consequences. All that, the Snap, the running around after the battle at the airport…all of it leading her to seek out the expert archer.
But that search only got her so far, having lost Clint somewhere in the few days left before Christmas. The last place she could find of his whereabouts was within the apartment of a wealthy young woman, who was no doubt intended to inherit that fortune, Kate Bishop. That young woman herself was in deep trouble through the last few days, even if the public at large wasn't aware of it. But that wasn't going to stop her from finding Hawkeye to give him his just desserts.
Of course, by the time she arrived at the apartment, it was a disaster. The whole place had gone up in flames, no doubt as a result of some gang warfare she had been hearing about as well. Clint was certainly here, but he wasn't here at the moment. Perhaps it was best for Yelena to try and do something with that, rummage around the crispy studio to maybe get some dirt on her adversaries.
Yelena looked around, trying to push her way through the burnt wreckage, the extinguishing foam equally messy. Even the dresser near her bed was tarnished, though given its wooden finish, it was a shock that it didn't completely turn to ash. Although she had to ask herself just what sort of woman this Kate Bishop was.
True, the archery target practice area told her that she was up to snuff with the kind of expertise Clint always had, no doubt aspiring to be as good at shooting arrows as he was. But that was hardly anything to be concerned about. There was more to this woman than just that, and as she looked through the drawers of the burnt dresser…
"...Da, of course, what else was I expecting."
Yelena sighed as she looked down at the contents of the top drawer, not an article of clothing in sight. There was a lot buried inside, all of it a variety of sex toys that only initially shocked her. Given the age of this girl, it wasn't too much of a surprise, but given the whole thing was stuffed with all sorts of dildos with varying textures and molds, including one horse-shaped dong that went from one side of the dresser to the other, she could tell this was a girl who had some issues.
It was then that Yelena's stomach started gurgling, rumbling with a need to beg for something to eat. She supposed the trip all the way out here did warrant some need for food, and unfortunately for her, she didn't have the money for getting something on her own.
"...Surely the food survived the fire," she said to herself, rummaging through to the kitchen.
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The scenario of Kate returning to her apartment played out as it would, with the young woman returning to find her apartment still in shambles, lost over what she should be trying to do next in their hunt to find who would try to have Clint hunted down. They had a short discussion about the matter, although the only real addition to the conversation was a bottle of wine. One that, by this point, they were almost half-way through.
"So, you came all this way out here just to try and kill Clint?" Kate asked, a hiccup forming afterwards. "'Scuse me," she laughed, her drunk nature seeping through.
"Da, wouldn't you?" Yelena asked, taking another sip of wine.
"I mean…no," she said, "but I also kinda respected him since I was a kid, yanno?"
"And I bet that he made you rather damp back then."
Kate shot wine from her mouth, the shock of the statement causing her to perform a spit take. "What, no! No no no, I was just a kid when I first saw him!"
"Oh, please, did nobody teach you how hormones can work?" Yelena scoffed. "You've obviously molded most of your life after him, he clearly had influence on you."
"Well, sure, but what's that got to do with any of this?" Kate asked, filling her wine glass with more champagne to replace what she spat out.
"Because I think you've had quite a lot of pent up frustrations since then." Yelena then reached behind her, slamming the large horse dildo on top of the table. Even as the flared tip tilted sadly to the side, it was the suction near the base that kept it standing properly. Kate's cheeks puffed out with wine, trying to keep herself from wasting yet another glass full of the alcoholic substance.
"...to be fair, I was given that as a gag gift…" Kate said to try and defend herself.
"Mhm, and what of the other three dozen toys you have in there?"
"Okay, so I like to get a little horny," Kate confessed in her drunken state, "but who am I to judge here, yanno? I dunno, I just get this feeling that you don't get to use them as much as you want to."
"Yet you horde these for yourself when so many people in New York are in dire need of a fucking." Studying the horse shaft sitting on the table, Yelena hummed to herself. "Perhaps you could try to use one in place of your arrows. Who knows, it may be more effective and punch a hole in their stomachs."
"Sound advice," Kate said, looking into the pot that Yelena made for herself. "Although…can I give you some advice on the food? This doesn't feel very heated. It's just too cold, like, did you actually remember to turn the stove on as you were stirring. It's not like you couldn't tell the stove wasn't on, there's lights to indicate it back there…"
Yelena rolled her eyes, rubbing her temple with her hand. She was trying to make this conversation go her way, towards utilizing those toys in ways that Kate could only dream of, but as she could see from this weird rant about food, she was on a whole other matter as a drunk, unfocused yet ranting.
"Also," Kate said, "don't think I'm going to let you get away with taking my food for yourself. We're going to have a long talk about this before you leave, and I don't care if…if um…if…if…"
"What is matter, darling?" Yelena asked. "Does Black Cat have your tongue?"
The blonde woman chose to sit atop Kate's lap, the slightly older of the two choosing to have fun with her while pushing her into heat. She brushed her pelvis against Kate's leg, the lady archer looking up at her in awe. It wasn't as if she was about to be left out in those matters, as she felt Yelena's knee bumping against her pelvis while she remained seated at the table. It was clear now that the champagne had been working herself into a stage of heat, although her wide jaw doing all the heavy breathing for her told the assassin that she was at a loss for what to do with themselves.
"Oh, good grief, you truly are a virgin in every other sense of the way, aren't you?" Yelena sighed.
"Wha…I've used those toys, you know…" kate groaned, failing to raise her voice to show her annoyance with such a claim.
"Da, but is quite obvious you have never experienced true intimacy. Like what, you were expecting Clint to be your first?"
"That's between me and…mph…" Kate's words were cut off from the sudden actions of the assassin, who leaned into Bishop to lock their lips together. Belova pushed her tongue through the archer's lips, twisting around the other tongue as she embraced the drunken heat her body was starting to swell up with. As she allowed the Russian to seduce her, Kate couldn't resist her own urges building up as a result of such a wild and random moment of intimacy, reaching for Yelena's hips.
The assassin purred into Kate's mouth, which the young woman found just a little odd to her. But she continued to squeeze into Yelena's ass, fondling her lovely, shapely posterior through the latex outfit that the agent was adorned in. It caused the blonde's body to twitch, realizing how sensitive her body had become after so long without proper touch. Even in the five years that she was gone, she was left in a state where she needed some form of human companionship, perhaps building up in all the molecules that made her body when she reformed in the Blip.
"Sooooft…" was all Kate could muster to say, followed up with a drunken laugh. As she was starting to grow aroused by the heavy kissing that came from Yelena, her hands moved away from that assassin-built ass. She reached for the zipper at the front of the tight latex suit, pulling down on it to help free of of the constricting attire. It was almost amusing how her breasts pushed against the outfit after the zipper pulled down far enough, amazed at how large they truly were.
Even more surprising was how far the zipper went down, as it was able to show off the assassin's shaved pussy before she could remove the sleeves from her arms. In fact, Kate was stunned by the smooth, bald nature of her muff, feeling the skin surrounding her vagina. Even as she heard Yelena moan, shifting her hips from the touch, Bishop had to laugh, "You shave?!"
"Da, but I am not happy with it" Yelena asked, standing up to remove the rest of her latex suit to show off her body to the young Bishop. "Shaved pussy is quite boring. I had only shaved so that I could fit in my outfit."
"Really? It's that tight on you?"
"It is, not much that I can do about that. Now you, stand up."Yelena helped Kate to her feet, looking at her own attire before she started helping Bishop out of the gear. Even as her clothes were flying off, the young archer felt embarrassed, as she had never been naked before a singular person before in her life, the intimacy levels being something new for her. When Yelena went to her knees, she yanked the panties off of the young woman's body, her eyes going wide as she saw all the hair down under. "Oh my goodness! Look at all that hair!"
Kate moaned as Belova ran her fingers over the bushy pussy, running her fingers against it to feel just how deep the hairy texture went. "Such a lovely patch of hair, darling. You have never once shaved in your life?"
"N-No, not once," Kate said, biting her lip while the assassin continued to fondle her bush. "I've always been afraid of cutting myself down there."
"Bah, cutting while shaving builds character," Yelena said.
"O-Oh yeah? Then how come I don't see any scarring around yours?"
"Discovered a sort of lotion that helps dissolve the hairs from the skin. Makes it a great big breeze."
"Huh. Maybe next time you can recommend it to…meeeee?"
Kate grabbed hold of Yelena's blonde scalp. Her body tensed up as she buried her face into the hairy muff. Belova was taking great enjoyment in having her nose rub against the pubic hairs, sniffing in the aroma that had no doubt been left behind in the patch from her own masturbation sessions. As her tongue rubbed against the folds, it was quite clear how badly she missed the taste of such a pussy, the five years of nonexistence almost making her miss it, even if she wasn't fully aware of the gap.
But she was starting to see Kate's point about the food; even as it filled her up, it wasn't quite filling, either. It was empty calories, as far as she was concerned, and needed much more than that. Thus, the desire to feast on such a fantastic bush.
"Oh!" Kate was startled with how Yelena sucked on the pubic hairs, going from her pussy to biting down on them, as though to keep them secured. Her mouth was now stuffed with the bush, sucking on them to get the full, aged flavor out of her hairs. Bishop was starting to get a little tense from such attention, especially as Belova's mouth had pulled a few increments of hair out of place on her crotch. It was painful, the exact sort of pain that she tried to avoid from shaving, but it was still stirring more and more feelings inside the archer. The arousal intensified, although she felt a familiar swelling occurring the longer the assassin continued to play around with her genitals.
As she kept eating away at her cunt, Yelena reached around for Kate's cheeks, just so she could give her a taste of her own medicine. The backside was much more plump than she could have anticipated, although as she reached for the archer's crack, looking to feel the smoothness going down that way, she felt something a bit bumpy on the way down.
"Oh? And what is this, hm?" Yelena backed her face away from her crotch, grabbing hold of the device that was caught up her bum. Kate whimpered, her knees bouncing as she felt the intense stretching occur inside her rear end. Her face turned red as the Russian popped the buttplug out of her anus, then looked at the stainless steel toy with amusement.
"Funny," Yelena laughed, "that you had been going out through the night with this inside you. Didn't feel uncomfortable at all, did it?"
"I've…used it a lot…heh." Kate smiled nervously at the Russian, although she had no clue why. She clearly rummaged through her belongings before this, she knew how much of a hound dog she could truly be with all those toys sitting in her drawer.
Though she had to wonder how all those silicone and jelly-style objects managed to survive the blistering heat that resulted from the fire…
"Just a surprise that you could maneuver around like you had," Yelena confessed. "Perhaps I should try it for myself someday." She then proceeded to continue playing with Kate's muff, eating from the folds as her tongue pushed through, while she rubbed the stainless steel toy over her bushy pubes. Bishop was starting to feel the intensity, her pussy swelling up with the urge to cum. It wasn't the only thing she was looking to do, as she felt another need that had likely grown as a result of the hydration she put herself through during the whole of the day where they had been running around. But she had no idea if she should warn Belova, as it would be a little weird to use someone as a human toilet. But the fondling of that tongue against her canal walls was too much to resist, as she didn't want to let that intensity go away for a few brief seconds.
"Oh…oh god, I'm sorry, Yelena…" Kate exhaled, her body relaxing as she let her golden shower stream from her pussy and into the face of the assassin who was enjoying herself. The tongue swirling against the tunnel paused as she closed her eyes, feeling the spray of piss as it landed on her face. It was a nearly new experience for the Russian, though it wasn't dissimilar from that which she experienced when she made her victims, er, lovers, cum.
Kate sighed, feeling more relieved. Looking down at the Russian, she felt worried that she may have done something to piss her off. Instead, Yelena pecked at the clit, still brushing away at the pubes. "Go ahead, Kate Bishop, keep draining your bladder when need be," she said, "I'll get you back for it later, of course." With a wink, she continued to eat at Bishop's muff, even sucking the flavor of urine out of the pubic hairs. She sipped it off of her lips as well, looking to get as much of that stream as she could.
"Okay, well, if you're all right with me using you as a toilet," Kate shrugged. She continued to relax herself as she allowed her piss to hit against Yelena's face, her mouth wide open as her tongue touched against the folds. She was hungry to have that gold in her mouth, as it washed out the bad taste of her own home cooking. She was slowly starting to realize that perhaps she wasn't quite the cook that she had considered herself to be.
The fact she was finding human fluids much more delectable than that was in that pot.
Once Yelena finished taking the piss, she stood up to meet her body with Kate's, rubbing against her as she forced their eyes to lock up. Bishop had no clue what to do with that, but it was clear she was trying to get her to do much more with that horny feeling that she had been in them for so long.
But then Yelena went for another kiss, surprising Kate. This lip lock wasn't quite the same as she expected it to be, as she could taste the urine on her tongue…no, scratch that. Belova pushed most of the piss into her mouth, forcing her to give it a taste as well. The archer gulped it down, though her face still scrunched up from the surprise of it all even being in her mouth in the first place.
"Well? How did it taste?" Yelena asked.
"It was…different. Definitely different." Kate tried to remove the expression on her face, but the bitter flavor sitting on her tongue made it difficult to do so. It was new, for sure, but it wasn't something she could enjoy right away.
"You'll get used to it," she said, lightly slapping at her cheek. "Now, be a good girl and turn around. I want to play with your ass."
"My ass," Kate said, "just eating it out like it's an everyday experience…"
"What? Is not normal for you?"
Kate sighed, leaning over the chair she sat on at the table to show off her ass to the blonde assassin. "Bon appetit, I guess," she said, spreading her cheeks out for her adversary.
As Yelena leaned into that backside, it was quite amusing to her that she was so clean and smooth back there, as there was no hair on her crack the same way that her pussy was buried under such a wild bush. But that made it all the more fun to play around with that posterior, especially now that her ass was free of the plug.
In fact, as she ran her tongue around the ass, she could see that her hole was gaping, no doubt from when the plug removed itself from her backside. That at least made it easier to get her tongue inside such a wide spread, but she wouldn't do much with it just yet. At the very least, she wanted to enjoy the feeling of her smooth skin while she had the chance to.
As her tongue rubbed against the crack, Yelena paused for a moment, staring at the butt plug with curiosity, as she barely felt the flavor on the stainless steel. To see if it would be worth it to bury herself in that gaping hole, Belova stuffed the toy into her mouth, sucking and licking the taste of anus off of it while burying her saliva on top of it. The flavor of ass wasn't so bad, as she certainly felt that it was worth pushing her tongue into and really get some enjoyment out of that enlarged rear.
"Mmm, you have a fantastic tasting ass, Kate Bishop," hummed Yelena delightfully. She put her nose up against the gaping anus, giving it a good whiff just to be certain that her taste buds weren't lying to her. It had at least happened once before regarding some poisons, but that was another story. No, Kate's posterior had the same scent as the butt plug, which would no doubt taste the same after testing it. The Russian was ready to see for herself just what sort of fun she could have with the archer and her lack of sexual experience with another human being.
"Really? Because it doesn't feel like you've put your tongue inside - AH! Ah! There it goes, there it goes, theeeere it goes!"
Kate huffed from the sudden injection of the Russian's tongue into her rear end, pushing around with such aggression that it was amazing someone could fondle their tongue around like that. She tensed up for a bit as Yelena helped herself to such a wild feast inside her hole, eating away at it like there was no tomorrow.
"Geez! Geez, fuck! Yelena! I didn't think you'd still be so hungry after all this!" Kate growled as she doubled over against her seat. Her mouth gaped widely as she continued to experience such a maddening lashing going on in her posterior, her eyes widening from all the heavy feasting the Russian assassin made to her behind.
The air still felt a little awkward to Kate, who had her ass getting eaten out by the Russian assassin that was hired to kill her idol. It felt quite good, yes, but the circumstances that surrounded this incident were rather unnatural to her. She wasn't even sure if she should enjoy this anal feast, given she was dealing with an experienced killer that may just have been trying to work her into this state merely as a distraction.
Whatever the case, Bishop felt as though she was going to need to be on her toes. Though as Yelena continued to burrow her tongue within her gaping posterior, her body took that quite literally, standing on her toes all the while.
"It's a lot…" Kate admitted. "It's a lot to take in! Oh god, but you're so good at eating my ass. I didn't think someone could ever be this good!"
"When you are spy, you tend to learn a few tricks," Yelena said, "you must learn to be good at many a thing over time. Otherwise, you might find yourself in worst case scenario."
Once she was done filling her appetite over such a tasty backside, Yelena stood up, bringing Kate over to the bed for some further fun. "Now then, the horse cock can wait for later," she said, "what other toys are there that we could potentially play around with?"
"Well, you're the guest, I guess," Kate said, curling her hair around her finger as she let Yelena rummage through the drawer. "I'll let you be the one to choose this time around."
"Ah, good," Yelena said, clapping her hands together, "I had always wanted to try something like this one right here." The Russian pulled out a rather purple one, though this was connected to a harness that was clearly meant for someone to wear. "And what of this, Kate Bishop? If you have not had the right person for sex, why do you own this?"
Kate shrugged. "Better safe than sorry, right?" she asked. "You never know when you're going to get some random pussy hungry Russian coming in for a little bit of action."
"Da, is true," Yelena laughed as she stepped into the harness. Observing herself in the mirror, she stroked at the purple jelly dong as though it were her real genitals, moaning in pleasure as she rubbed her hand against it. "Ah, is so good! I wish I could truly feel it."
Kate approached Yelena from behind, watching her play with herself. "Now then, Kate Bishop," the Russian said to the archer, "go ahead and suck on my dick!" She then laughed to herself as she brushed her hair over her shoulder. "I always wanted to say that…"
"Oh brother," Kate said, getting onto her knees before the assassin. She craned her neck out for the purple dong, one that she had practiced her oral abilities on some time before. She had familiarity with wrapping her tongue around it, but as someone was actually wearing it for a change, it was uncertain how this could go. Given her potential upbringing as an assassin, she was more than certain Belova was an aggressive lover.
Kate rolled her head back and forth against the schlong, glucking against it while she tried to relax herself. She wanted to give her unexpected guest a good first impression of how good she was at giving sexual favors. Yelena took enjoyment of the view, purring to herself while she watched Bishop work hard to lube that cock up. She saw how the archer reached for her own throat, as though she was nearly going to choke on the member.
"Poor thing, you aren't about to give up already, are you?" Yelena asked. "We only just started."
The response Kate gave to Belova was perhaps unkind, leering at the blonde as she flipped her off. It may not have been the most couth of reactions - Yelena was likely to snap her neck with that dildo if she was trained in doing so - but it got her point across that she wasn't about to just play the bottom the whole night through.
"Ah, fine, Kate Bishop, I can take a hint," Yelena said, pulling the cock back from the archer's mouth. Kate choked on the sudden yank that her throat experienced, far too quick for her to handle. Her saliva pooled over her lips as a result, leaving so much of it hanging off her chin. Quick to react, Yelena scooped it up, rubbing it over her purple dong to help keep it well lubricated. "There, it should be nice and good for use on your holes. Make you a 'breeding bitch', as I've heard them
Rolling her eyes, Kate crawled onto the bed to face the assassin. "Ass or pussy?"
"Give me that ass, you slut," said Yelena, swinging the toy cock to smack against Bishop's backside. "You've clearly been training it for a point like this."
"All right," Kate said, leaning over far enough that her head rested on the bed. Spreading her cheeks out, she showed off her backside to the Russian assassin, flexing her asshole as it shrank and grew while winking back at the blonde. Yelena licked her lips, more than happy to push the tip against the anus. It was gaping, yes, but that buttplug could only go so far, as thick as it had been. All Kate could do was stare at the wall, wondering why, of all things, the bed hadn't been affected by the fire when everything else had been torched down.
"So, hey, are you going to stick it in or…MMMMMMGHPH!"
Kate shivered, her teeth clenching up as she experienced penetration from Yelena. The purple schlong went further than Bishop thought it could, inhaling heavily through her nostrils as her eyes remained focused on the far wall. "Oooooh, geez, oh fuck, geez, I didn't know this could stretch my ass out like this…nnnngh."
"Stop your whining," Yelena grumbled, swinging her palm at Kate's backside, "you should be used to this by now. Or do you need more training from your horse toy over there?"
A loud squeak came out of Kate's lips, frightened at what Yelena might do with something that massive. She already felt the strain against her rectum, pumping away at her rear end with as much strength as her assassin built body could dish out.
"Well, Kate Bishop? How are you enjoying yourself, you spoiled bitch?" Yelena asked, huffing as she continued riding the wealthy archer. She grabbed hold of Bishop's dark locks, pulling back on them lightly while pumping the shaft into her cavity. She was good, thrusting away wildly at that posterior while drilling hard at her back tunnel.
"I'm enjoying it…" Kate admitted, grabbing hold of the bed sheets. "So is this part of your assassin training? Like, do they actually expect you to know how to have sex?"
"Such a silly question."
"No, really, I mean half the time you're expected to seduce your target, so I figure it's actually something you need to LEEEARN!"
The intense thrusts coming from Yelena suddenly grew harder, something that Kate didn't expect from the Russian blonde. It almost made her lose her senses, but was even more surprised when the cock pulled out before the archer had the chance to cum.
"Whoa, wait, Yelena, put it back IN!" Kate yelped as she was rolled over by the Russian, the purple rod pushed back inside her asshole. That wasn't the end of the sequence, as the assassin grabbed Bishop by her hips, then rolled over onto her back. The archer was greatly disoriented from how the Russian made that all work, though as she looked down at the blonde while sitting atop her, the archer was greatly confused as to what was expected of her.
"I take break," Yelena said, "you do the work now. Ride my cock with that ass.
Kate sighed, though she gave in quite easily. "You're the boss here, I guess," she said, rocking back and forth atop the Russian's purple dong. It felt incredibly good inside her rectum, grunting as she felt the odd sensation of the dildo bulging against her belly. That shouldn't have been possible from that distance, bothering Bishop all the same, but as she rocked back and forth atop Yelena's relaxed body, she was starting to get a great amount of enjoyment. Pleasure built up inside her pussy, even as all the action was going on inside her anus.
Yelena smiled, her arm behind her bed as she laid back while her other hand focused on thumbing away at Kate's clit. The archer shook as she shifted her hips about, feeling the arousal build up inside her as the Russian's fingers worked against her muff. Sucking on her lip, Bishop was taking full enjoyment of the pleasure the assassin worked into her, though it was the odd pleasure that rose up from her anal task that especially helped to swell her pussy with delight.
While Kate was content with doing all the work, Yelena reached out for the butt plug, holding it up to her mouth as she started licking and cleaning it further. In spite of all the effort she had put in earlier, the smell of Bishop's ass was still present, causing her to purr in delight while all of that settled on her tongue. Even the archer could see that she was enjoying the taste of her ass, all while having experienced that tongue inside her moments prior, but now she could actually see the addiction in those cold, murderous eyes.
With the dark haired woman rocking harder, her voice growing louder with every buck against the toy shaft, Bishop leaned over Yelena while her hands pushed down on those large breasts. The Russian dropped the butt plug after enough time, she could see how desperate her adversary was to cum. Smirking wickedly, Yelena instructed the younger woman, "Kiss me, Kate Bishop."
"Wha-what?"
"Kiss me."
"After you just licked my ass off that toy?!"
"Kiss me, damn you, or I will show you pleasure before your last pain."
Kate was reluctant to do so, but for her own sake, she brought her head down to meet with Yelena, their lips locking up as Bishop kept moving against the toy. As she bucked against the Russian's body, her fluids were already oozing out, though with the pacing of those hips, it was clear the dam would break down soon enough. With the archer's nostrils flaring up against her face, the assassin grabbed hold of those cheeks, helping to push the dark haired woman over the edge so that she could finally experience climactic bliss with another human being.
"Mmmmmmmph!"
Kate froze up atop Yelena, only briefly while she let her fluids gush out of her muff. The Russian assassin's lower body became incredibly drenched in the substance, coating her skin in the vaginal fluids of her adversary. Bishop shifted about on top of the blonde adversary, no doubt experiencing her post-climax quaking. With their lips still together, Yelena couldn't help but laugh into the archer's mouth, knowing that she had her wrapped around her finger.
But that finger would have to become uncoiled, now that her turn was finished for the time being.
"Now, Kate Bishop, it's your turn."
"My turn for what?" Kate asked, looking confused as the sweat began to shine on her skin.
"To fuck my ass, of course. You like to talk quite a lot, da? Now let's see you put money where mouth is."
After Kate rolled off her body, Yelena took off the harness and left it on the bed for the archer to pick up. Bishop took it, but as she started placing it on her waist, she couldn't help but stare at the Russian's shaved muff. "Well? Is there a problem?" Yelena asked.
"It's just that your pussy's so nice and smooth," Kate admitted, "it's almost a crime to let something like that go to waste."
"No waste," Yelena insisted, "not what I want fucked anyway. Just focus on plowing my ass and…oooookay, I see what you mean now."
Even as the harness was on her, Kate dove right into Yelena's pelvis, her lips going straight for her muff. The tongue pushed against her folds, trying her best to get inside and fill that canal for a bit of action. She didn't completely ignore that asshole, as her thumb went up against it to try and test out the lengths in which she would be able to handle something that small. She almost had to wonder if she was that well trained to take this dong, or if the assassin was merely smoke and mirrors.
That didn't detract Kate from doing all she could to muster a response from Yelena, just to see if she would be able to showcase more emotion than just that typical Russian seriousness. Keeping her legs splayed out, she sipped away at the meaty curtains, hearing a groan from the assassin. Once her tongue jammed itself into her tunnel, she could feel the legs kicking about while her blonde friend gripped the sheets tightly in her grasp. She was no doubt trying to escape from her, get out of that grip before she showed off just how much she loved having her cunt played with on such an oral level.
"Mph…Kate…Bishop…" Yelena groaned, "you are certain you have never played with another woman before?"
The dark haired woman merely nodded, refusing to let her mouth leave that muff while she played around with the canal. The smirk was subtle, hard to see while she sucked on her pussy, but Yelena could see it was there. Yelena supposed she let herself get into this position, but she wasn't going to deny that it wasn't' worth having her try eating her out.
Attempting to relax herself, Yelena went back to the butt plug, trying to avoid feeling more pleasure than what Kate was doing to her. She sucked on it as Kate kept sucking on her, though she moved her mouth after a while to force the Russian to really tingle. That tongue rubbed against the smooth skin over her pussy, fascinated by how her tongue felt against it. No bumps, no signs of any rising pubic hairs, just a soft skin that her tongue could go against without feeling any sort of texture. Bishop was almost certain this wasn't even shaved, she had more than likely waxed it off to avoid continuous shaving for it to get in the suit.
"You know, Kate Bishop," Yelena said, huffing as she put the butt plug away, "I had always assumed you have stick up your ass. But now I see that your ass is something much more delectable than that."
Kate almost swooned from the compliment, rolling her eyes as she kept pecking away at the skin. She refused to speak while she played with that pelvis, ready to get the Russian assassin to climax. With her tongue rolling around inside the canal, she focused on swirling it around as fast as she could, with her thumb still working at her asshole to test its own durability. The fact she had Yelena open her jaw in due time, heaving out air while her head collapsed on the bed to stare up at the sky, she was more than certain that she had managed to get the blonde close to the end of her climax. The archer kept lapping away until she felt the Russian rest her feet on her shoulder, then grabbed her scalp and pulled her into her muff right as her body tensed up.
"Curse…you…Kate Bishooooop!" Yelena roared loudly, her voice shooting up against the ceiling as she let her juices spurt out of her canal. Kate became showered in the fluids, her eyes shut tightly as she experienced the gushing fluids of the Russian assassin. If this was her after numerous sexual experiences, Bishop had to wonder how her adversary must be when she was pent up with frustration.
With most of the bed drenched in the substance and her face more damp than when she was sweating, Kate wiped her face off, only to have Yelena lunge at her hand to clean it with her mouth. Bishop was quite startled by how quick she was to suck the juices off her hand, then kissed her once more to share the taste with her. The archer may have been quick, but she could barely pick up on such movements from the experienced assassin.
Perhaps it was a good thing for her that they weren't trying to fight one another.
"Mmmh, you're not a bad carpet muncher, Kate Bishop…" Yelena said, petting the damp hair of the archer.
"You're just going to keep calling me by my full name, aren't you…" Kate exhaled.
"Da. Is just fun that way."
"Oh yeah? You want fun?" Kate asked. "Turn around already, let's see what kind of woman you really are when I fuck your ass!"
Before Kate had the chance to flip Yelena over, as partial revenge for what she had done to her, Yelena held her finger tips against her palm to call a timeout. "Hold on," Yelena said, "I want to grab some things."
"What things?" Kate asked as Yelena rushed off the bed. "More toys? They're…" To her confusion, Yelena headed off to the kitchen area of her apartment, rummaging through the fridge. This was no doubt a peculiar thing for Bishop to see, as she had thought that after all the discussion about her macaroni, she had grown her appetite out once again. She came back with whipped cream, bananas, and other fruits that were jumbled in together. "What is this?"
"What? You don't use food for pleasure?" Yelena asked casually.
"Uh, no, I eat it," Kate replied, her eyes shifting as she was weirded out. "And this was pretty expensive given the prices going up right now…"
"Da, well, you went on about my macaroni and had to riff on it," Yelena said, "so I make you pay by giving you my favorite dessert instead."
"And that's…?"
"Ice cream sundae." Yelena then proceeded to shake up the whipped cream bottle before spraying it onto her tits, covering them up so much before Kate understood.
"Oh. Oh, because breasts have milk and, yeah, I get it now…"
"That is joke, yes. Now, are you going to leave them to melt, or eat up?"
Kate leaned into Yelena's breasts, her tongue already sticking out in anticipation of that cream touching her taste buds. Her drenched face soon became smothered in the whipped substance, licking it up while Yelena observed her playing with her tits. She couldn't help but let out a purr as Bishop pushed her tongue around on her nipples. They were especially sensitive on her body, with the archer finding herself more interested in playing with those breasts than she ever could have expected.Her tongue continued to flick at the nipples, even when she couldn't expect them while the cream kept covering them up. But as the substance started to evaporate into her mouth or on her face, it was much more clear where they were.
"Mmmm, this was so much more tasty than I could have expected…"
"Isn't it?" Yelena asked. "Now go ahead and help yourself to seconds." The Russian proceeded to spray more of the whipped cream from its bottle, this time trailing from her clean yet sticky chest down to her stomach, which Kate was more than happy to oblige with. Her tongue ran its way down her torso, licking what she could get on there while her lower chin wore the rest of it. Yelena was still pleased by the actions of the archer, enjoying the show as she watched the archer dive into the deep end of what made the assassin so aroused.
As Kate was so buried in eating the whipped cream off of Yelena, the Russian pet away at her hair, knowing that she had the archer right where she wanted her; eating from the palm of her hand. Although here, it was more like her stomach.
"You are enjoying the whipped cream, yes, Kate Bishop?" Yelena asked, to which Bishop nodded while her tongue lashed at the sticky skin. "Very good. Because I just remembered, you were about to eat my ass, da?"
"Uh, da, yeah," Kate said, sounding uncertain. Yet as Yelena rolled onto her knees, sticking her ass up high, it was growing evident to even her where this was about to go. The cream was sprayed around her cheeks, then the crack, with Bishop expected to eat away at the substance. She was nervous about this, as while she had been comfortable eating that Russian pussy and all the whipped cream, her ass was a whole other story, especially now that it was mixing in with the cream.
"Well? Start eating."
Kate did as Yelena asked, getting behind the Russian as she brought her tongue down to either cheek. The whipped cream was gone quickly, faster than even the assassin could have expected, though she had little doubts that the archer was wearing so much of it, rubbed against her face until it was just a sticky, creamy mess. Yelena was impressed that she could get her adversary to munch away at her backside in such a manner, although the cheeks were just the start of it.
Yelena was more surprised that Bishop didn't resist tonguing at her crack, starting at the end of her pussy before traveling her way up the ass, getting the creamy goodness that waited for her. She trailed her tongue all the way up to the tailbone, where it all ended. The Russian laughed as she took another look back, shaking the bottle up once more to see how Kate's face, as well as her chest, were decked out in all of that whipped substance.
"You are doing well, Kate Bishop," Yelena said, "a good ass eater in the works. But let us see just how far you are willing to go to taste me, da?"
Kate deduced it for herself as she aimed the nozzle of the bottle right into her asshole, clenching down on it before letting it spray inside her rectal cavity. Her eyes went wide as the Russian filled her whole ass with that cream, wondering just how deep it was in her butt. Her tongue could only travel so far into the back tunnel, after all.
Kate had been nervous about eating that Russian caviar, but was able to hide it well. At least now that it was covered in whipped cream, she could relax herself a little, even if she anticipated that the flavor wouldn't be so great. Mixture of sweet and ass was quite new for her, after all.
Still, she leaned into Yelena's shapely backside, sticking her tongue out to at least give it a try. Holding onto her waist, Kate pulled her back until that creamy hole was against her mouth, pushing her teeth against the skin while she allowed her tongue to rim away at the outside area first. This was all she needed to get used to the taste awaiting her inside such a shapely behind, the kind that she only thought European Instagram models were capable of. But this assassin certainly knew how to put it in her job description, twice at that, and she was going to have to do her best to clean it out.
"Mmmmm!" Kate was surprised when her tongue penetrated the asshole, with Yelena clenching up as it burrowed through the back door. Bishop was surprisingly good at utilizing her tongue to breach her ass, the taste of whipped cream helping her to take enjoyment out of going through something she likely never would have tried until now. Yelena thought about that as well, especially since she was so ready to eat her muff without any additional foods to go through with it.
"Oh! Oh my! You are a good ass eater, Kate Bishop!" growled Yelena. Kate said nothing, too focused on sucking up the cream from the Russian's asshole, filling her stomach up with all the toppings. She was more than certain this filled her up more than the macaroni ever could.
That did remind her, however, that she needed to do something with the rest of the food she brought over. As good as the ass eating was from Bishop, there was still more she wanted to do.
"Roll over onto the bed, Kate Bishop."
"Whytha?" Kate asked, her tongue still inside the rectum.
"It is time for my favorite treat."
Bishop fell back on the bed, curious to see what was about to happen to her. As Yelena peeled a banana, then took it and shoved it in her ass. The whipped cream that stuck to her walls made it an easy task to do, with the Russian more than pleased with herself. She then stood over Kate's face, squatting down as the banana was right there in front of the archer's face.
"...seriously?" Kate asked.
"Well, normally I would prefer sausage, but as you judge my cooking so harshly, I figure the banana would do for now. So do be a dear and open wide to get your treat."
Sighing, Kate opened her mouth as she rolled her eyes. She awaited the inevitable to occur to her, with Yelena audibly grunting over her. There was little to no doubt what she was about to do, but she could only hope after helping to clean her ass out that the fruit wouldn't taste so bad.
"Here it comes…"
As the banana slid out of Yelena's behind, Kate could see that it was quite mushy, but still clean of any other substances that could have been out of her ass. The banana soon touched her mouth in due time, though part of it broke off due to the mushy nature it had taken on. Kate tried to swallow while it sat in her mouth, her body's angle making it tough to do so, but she tried to handle it as well as she could before the mushy parts started to make their way from the Russian's posterior.
Kate was more than happy with the end of the banana being gone from the rear, although she hated how it reminded her of something else. Still, the fruit still managed to keep its potassium at bay, the flavor still overpowering anything else, although it was obvious the whipped cream was still there.
Finished emptying her bowels of the fruit, Yelena helped Kate to her knees, locking lips once again as she tried to tongue around for a piece of the mushy banana. Once she gained it, she swallowed it down with ease, though Bishop needed to shew a little before she could gulp any of it down.
"Mmm, so much tastier when it comes from a woman's mouth," Yelena said teasingly. "So, do you still think that my cooking is awful, Kate Bishop?"
"Technically, you didn't actually cook anything," Kate said. "How about you try another fruit, see how that goes in your ass?"
Yelena did as her host asked, although as she rummaged through the pile of food, she failed to realize that Bishop was still behind her, with that strapon harness still around her waist. "Oh, fuck me…" Yelena sighed.
"Gladly!"
Kate pulled Yelena back into her waist, the asshole punctured immediately by the purple harness. Taken by surprise by the penetrative effort of her archer adversary, the Russian growled as she buried her face into the bed, her saliva pooling from her mouth and onto the sheets. The cock was surprisingly big, thicker than she thought it was, but she could barely handle the length that it made as it burrowed into her back tunnel. She exhaled loudly as Bishop spiked it inside her ass, although it was far from the worst thing.
Bishop was more than gleeful to toy with Yelena now that she was the one on top, slamming her palms down hard on those big fat cheeks. The Russian gasped and whined, whimpering from how raw her ass was slowly becoming. After having dealt with so many near-deaths over the years, she never would have expected that this would be the most painful experience in her life. By the time the archer was done slamming her hands down, not only were her hands so numb, but that Russian behind was beet red. It swelled up with so much of that blood coming to the surface, happy with the work she made while her hips bucked hard against the assassin.
"Well, how was that?" Kate teased. "Did I do a good job fucking your ass?"
"You fucked it up, I will give you that," groaned Yelena. "My ass is so red, I may not be able to sit for a time." She sighed, as though admitting defeat. "I had always taken you for being such a pampered princess. Swear to god, I will pay you back for that…"
"Yeah, well, I have my dark sides," laughed Kate, more than pleased with herself. Once the shaft was pulled out, Yelena was quick to pivot around, pushing her lips over the member to suck the flavor off the rod so she could get a taste of her own backside. She was happy to taste herself on the shaft, popping her lips off once she had tried herself enough.
"So, are we finished here, Kate Bishop?"
"Nope! This was just a warmup!"
Kate went to her dresser, pulling out a massive double-sided dildo that took Yelena by surprise. It was nowhere near the size or girth of the horse cock, but it was still quite massive. Her sphincter clenched in at the sight of it, worried that her ass might not be able to handle it all on her own.
"I must admit, Kate Bishop, I am quite impressed," Yelena said, failing to hide her surprised state. "I suppose it shouldn't be much of a shock, given the horse cock, that you are a size queen."
"What can I say? I have no boyfriend, I live on my own, I've got plenty of time to stretch my holes out for a moment like this." She sucked on the one side, making sure to run her saliva down it so that she could massage it into the dildo. "Now lay back."
"But my ass…"
"You'll be fine," Kate assured her, "now roll over, bitch."
Yelena sighed, rolling onto her back. She tried to keep her ass off the bed, the cheeks still swelled up from the palm strikes she just took. Kate then shoved the more lubricated side into the Russian's ass, stuffing it as she watched her face contort from the stretching it took. She was fighting off the strain, but Bishop wasn't going to pass up this opportunity. She started plowing it away inside the Russian's cavity, hearing her shake and quiver from the delightful reaming going on in her tunnel.
"Ah! So good! You are so good at fucking my ass, Kate Bishop!" Yelena cried out.
"That's not the only thing I know I'm gonna be good at fucking," teased Kate, bending the dildo in the center so that the other end could stretch to the adjacent hole. "Now let's see you try to take this end…"
"Two at once?!" Yelena said with shock. "Wait, I do not know if I can handle that in my pussyyyyyy!" The Russian's teeth clenched together as she stared off into space, the ceiling over her head. Using both hands, Kate was able to pump both sides of the toy into the assassin's holes, forcing her to take the double penetration effort all at once. Even for the Russian assassin, it was too much for her to bear, as only one hole at a time ever sufficed her.
"Two cocks! I have two cocks in me!" Yelena growled. "They've plugged my holes up! Fuck meeee, I feel like they're about to tear me in half!"
"Oh, Yelena, you're overreacting," Kate laughed, "these are just fine! You should really learn to take more than just a cock that's average in length, otherwise you just miss out on all this fun!"
"Fuuuck! It's too much, I swear, Kate Bishop!" Yelena cried out. "So agonizing! How do you stand to stuff this in you so often?!"
"I'll tell you later, when you're able to focus on actually listening. But to be honest, I should maybe try to get in on the fun. Show you what a real woman looks like when she takes something like this."
The archer removed the dildo from Yelena's ass first, only to pop it out of the pussy right after. The Russian was given a brief moment of reprieve, only lasting for so long afterwards. After taking a moment to suck on both ends, Kate pushed the end that was originally in the assassin's pussy into her ass, as she forgot which side was which. Laying across from the blonde, the dark haired woman shoved the other end into her ass, groaning in delight from how it felt. "Ooooh, yeah! That's a good fucking dick, right, Yelena?"
Yelena couldn't answer, her brain getting blown out by the intense reaming she witnessed from her adversary. Kate Bishop was teaching her ass a lesson, that mostly being not to mess with her. All she could hope was that Barton wouldn't have this same sort of tactic on his mind when it came to dealing with that thread of events.
"I…I can't believe that you're so good at this!" Yelena cried out, their bodies moving so close together on the double dong.
"You think this is incredible? Here, let me hold your hands!" Kate said, holding out her own. "I got some ideas from watching porn!"
"That's a terrible place to get ideas! But…all right! I'll trust you with this one, Kate Bishop!"
As Yelena stretched her arms out for Kate to grab, their bodies soon came closer together, their asses bumping against one another as they became close from such a wild and shared experience. The Russian woman certainly never knew love like this before, but she had to avoid that post-coital affection she tended to have; she couldn't fall for someone who made her feel good, not even a woman like Kate Bishop.
"Fuck, Kate Bishop! You know how to give a woman a good time!" Yelena huffed, her pussy swelling from arousal as their pelvic regions came together.
"That's awesome," Kate admitted, "especially since I've never done it with anyone before!" There was relief on her mind, smiling as she came closer to orgasm. She was just far too happy with hearing such praise from someone like Yelena for her first time experiencing such a sex toy together with another woman.
After enough time, the two girls found their rhythm properly, as though they were in sync at far last. They looked at each other in their eyes, as though they were about to make their next move at the same time.
Yelena and Kate rolled onto their knees, their asses coming together with the impact of skin on skin. The loud clap of their cheeks came together, echoing around the room so loudly that they could be heard from outside the broken window that started the initial fire. Their voices grew just as loud, almost in unison as they grew closer to the end of their ropes.
"FUUUUUUCK!"
The girls cried out, their bodies quaking after they unleashed their fluids from their pussies. Their blasts of juices were so hard they sprayed into the other, covering both the assassin and the archer in those fluids at the same time. Their eyes were practically dulled, their mouths agape as they witnessed such a wild orgasmic bliss, until they were left numb atop the bed. The sex was too much for either of them to handle, although Kate was left smiling in the aftermath.
"So…worth it…" Kate said, laughing as her Russian adversary popped the toy from both holes.
"D-Da…very much worth the visit, Kate Bishop…" Yelena said, going for her suit. Upon bringing back her phone, she couldn't help but try to get a picture of her ass, seeing how the toy made her gape so wide that she could see so deep within her rectum. After snapping a picture from such an awkward angle, she looked at Kate as she remained laying on the bed. With her ass raised high, the Russian could see that her asshole was much wider, enough that she could prolapse without even trying.
"How odd," Yelena said to herself, "considering we used the same toy." She snapped it nonetheless, without asking, because she wanted to keep that ass close to her however she could.
Yelena sucked on Kate's end of the toy, right as she stirred from her short lived coma. Bishop smiled weakly, flipping her sweaty hair back and asked, "Do you have some for me?"
"I hope you aren't about to do what I think you are, Kate Bishop," warned Yelena.
"Blah blah blah, just stick it back in your mouth and watch." Yelena did as Kate asked her, watching as Bishop's lips pushed over her end. She was fascinated to taste that ass on her dildo once more, coming closer as the Russian pushed her end as deep as she could into her throat. As their lips met in the middle, the assassin was impressed by how easily the length fit between their throats, though that made it oddly more hot than it had any right to be.
The blonde certainly met with someone that was at least worthy of respect. But that didn't stop her from also wanting to treat her like dirt at least one more time.
Once Yelena needed to come up for air, she slipped the cock from her mouth, gasping after such a wild experience. "That was…good. But I must confess, I need to pee now after such a wild orgasm."
"Oh, well, unfortunately I kinda have to share it since this setup never installed plumbing for individual rooms," Kate said. "You can find it down the hallway, to the right-"
"Nyet, it is right in front of me," Yelena insisted. She smirked as she added, "I did say I would get you back, did I not?"
"But, you could just-...It would make a mess, I mean…" Kate was left flabbergasted by this assertion, aware that Yelena wouldn't budge without a fight. Frustrated, she sat down hard on the side of her bed, arms folded out of protest. "Urgh, fine! See if I care! Let's just get it done and over with!"
"Gladly." Yelena stood over Kate, trying her best to aim her pussy as she prepared the archer for another golden shower. Bishop kept her mouth open, aware that she was going to end up drinking more of it one way or another, with her hair and face becoming drenched by the stream. The Russian was pleased as piss to be in this position, paying the archer back in kind. With quite a lot of gold.
"Now, swallow," Yelena instructed, with Kate doing so. "And share."
As Yelena licked away at her face, Kate asked herself who exactly won at all of this. All she could do while distracting the Russian was hope that Clint was fine, as she would be one less person to worry about compared to that Maya girl…
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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