Hi , can you do a Flambae x male reader story where the reader is a new hero in the neighborhood with a very unique power. They can heal, protect, and enhance the abilities of any man he sleeps with. Flambae is naturally super curious about this so they wanna hook up with the reader to become the strongest hero around, not expecting to catch feelings along the way.
Flambae x Male! Readerβ€οΈβπ₯
Subject: the reader has the power of healing and power stamina increasing sex! (I basically laughed a little bit while writing it nglπ€£)
Warning: NSFW and Angst content ahead
Note: thank you devilbrew-69 for your request! This one is a really interesting concept that entangles both emotions and a little bit of numbness to said emotion so it's a very interesting concept. As always I hope to write this with as much grace and with as much justice as possibly can! I hope you enjoy, bitch!
π₯ your a dispatcher at LA's SDN office. You were a part of The Phoenix program due to your history of prostitution and associating with high ranking villains of the city. You possessed a unfortunate rare ability of healing and increasing stamina, agility, and overall power levels through... Ahem... Intercourse... Hence why you got into the prostitution game and made a hefty sum of cash doing so for the high ranking villains
π₯ when Chad heard about your unique ability he thought at first that this was a fucking joke. I mean seriously, healing sex? Power levels increasing through anal? How the hell does that work and yet again there are some superpowers out there that are quite questionable (*cough cough* waterboy!) so of course testing this theory out wouldn't hurt and besides he did think you were cute enough and he hasn't got laid in over a while due to stupid grinder not picking up the slack of finding good hookups
π₯ that's when the flirting began. I mean Chad's basically the guy who will tell you the most cheesiest pick up line thinking it's smooth af but just makes him end up looking like a loser so basically expect a lot of that.
π₯ besides that he tries to flirt with you and offer you a drink or two whenever you two are at a bar and even inviting you out to dinner a couple of times but of course you decline any of his advancements. I mean you know the game, you know what he was trying to do. You've seen it hundreds of times with guys who try to hook up with you in the past back when you were selling your body for money. He just wants to use you and you're not going to let it go down easy
π₯ this has been happening for months on end, the same pick up lines the same flirtatious comments the same basic ass invites to a dinner and a movie but you see through his bullshit and know what he really wants. That was until one terrible lonely night, like all of us do when our thoughts get wild in the middle of the night and the blood rushes down our veins and sometimes too are heated cores, you became incredibly horny and since you didn't really have a significant other and desperation that neither hands nor sex toys can fulfill, you made a very bold decision... You called Chad....
π₯ and hence the arrangement was born, he'll get his abilities and Powers increased and strength and you can get off on a Saturday night whenever you feel lonely. Simple as that cut dry and to the point. Couple of drinks in and the both of you were already in his room banging like rabbits.
π₯ it was quite new and strange. I mean he had hookups before but this felt so incredible maybe it was due to feeling the power coursing from his hot dick all the way up to his core every time he thrusted into you. He feels that same power electrifying his insides whenever you were the one on top of him and his legs are clunged around your waist refusing to let you go or pull away as you shoot your hot low deeper than him. It made him feel energized and refreshed as if he's been sleeping for centuries and just woken up.
π₯ and after a few rounds of sex after the first few months he figured that that's certain things can we charge certain abilities. Blowjobs basically basically increase lung capacity so he can fight longer without feeling out of breath. A handjob basically helps him burn longer without feeling the need to extinguish himself. I mean one time you and saw a spark of blue flames after a few of those which is a higher temperature than he normally saw for himself.
π₯ and when he is wounded or injured whether he has deep cuts like let's say stab wounds or few scratches from exploding metals hitting his skin, your cum is basically like magical healing ointment. I mean can you imagine him on his knees stroking your shift with a cut on his cheek with his tongue wide open before having your loads shoot all over his face and watching that red line disappear underneath the white milkiness
π₯ poor Waterboy, basically being kicked out of the closet every time the man with the ponytail needs to heal and then lanky pool noodle is too embarrassed or too afraid to say anything to anyone so he kind of just let it be a pushover for now.
π₯ his performance became better and better, catching more criminals doing more Good deeds and basically being like the perfect model hero if it wasn't for his bad attitude, crude pride, and narcissistic attitude. There was even a time where Prism asked how the hell he's been improving so much and how he's got so much energy and increasement in power from and all he could do was look over at you and winked as he said "let's say I have a new nightly routine~"
π₯ soon it felt like a perfect routine until one day, the idiot ended up getting his arm smashed between two crossing vehicles while dealing with a villain. He caught them in the end but he was suffering from major infractions in his arm as people try to urge him to the medical wing but he just kept brushing it off and brushing it off saying he'll take care of it later as he flew off, ripping the headset and tossing it somewhere to the ground which Prism ended up retrieving and heading back to the office.
π₯ how was your day off today so you were back at your cozy little apartment sipping on whatever hot beverage that you were craving for the moment whether it be tea coffee or hot chocolate even before you heard tapping on the glass and saw the flaming hero himself holding his broken arm trying to act all macho like it didn't bother him in the slightest. He's a real bad liar
π₯ one explanation on how his arm got fractured like that later, you rolled your eyes and sighed as you pushed him on the couch but before you can even straddle him, he saw him basically winced in pain and curse under his breath from the harsh motion before you really started to be more gentle. Slowly straddled onto his lap as you grabbed a pillow and position it right behind the injured shoulder as you slowly pulled him out of a suit
π₯you: it's okay big guy... I got you... We're going to try something different this time since obviously you'll break if I go to rough on you...
π₯ this man is used to quickies and rough fucks but the way you went slow on him felt... Different... It was softer more gentle as he can feel your fingers basically Trace every vein upon his dick as you stroked him. The old him would probably tell you to hurry the fuck up but for some reason he so much enjoyed it how you took your time with him. The way your hands smoothed over his thighs as you trace your tongue up the stripe of his dick.
π₯ he can feel his own working hand dragging up your abdomen as you rode him up and down and up and down again almost a similar pattern to a slow carousel. He can feel his head spinning like one and it says eyes were glued onto your hips the way they moved in circles the way your own dick bobbed with every collision of the both of your guys's skin against one another. That surge of the electricity that he would get from other times was different, it's slowly build up into him, soley surged through every neuron, every vein, and every particle in his body and it just kept building up and building up until he finally explode as he pulled you close by your waist and buried his face in your chest while his heart was beating out of his own. He didn't even realize that both of his arms were around you completely healed and working till he finally opened his Amber eyes. Oh fuck... The hell was that!?
π₯ ever since that day he's been noticing and paying close attention to you more than a Friends with benefits should. He knew about your favorite color, the type of music you listen to, that restaurant you've always talked about. He knew what makes you smile and what makes you laugh, what ticks you off and what triggers you. he figured out what it was like growing up the way you did and how you went down that dark fast long ago, how you got into The Phoenix program. Everyday he's learning more and more things that he would usually ignore and then when he realized he was staring for too long from the break room window at you, he realized that he was completely screwed and not in the way he is used to... Shit, Flambae is basically burning for you
π₯ he's terrible with this new feeling of love, I mean he's either flirting with you or switching it up with a insult disguises flirting or the other way around. I mean the man had a grinder account, you can see why he wouldn't see romance really in his future.
π₯Soon enough he was splitting his meals with you saying that is the only way of showing his affection and love. He'd always defend you whenever someone shit talks you even though he would do that to you 24/7 and what even do minimal tasks like picking up fresh sticky notepads or run to a nearby store and grab the item that you needed at that time or even just helping you out with paperwork and shit which he despises I must say
π₯ these feelings of his kept eating him and eating him alive until he couldn't just take it anymore. And one of your guys's scheduled one night stands, when the two of you basically making out with one another he did something you didn't even expected. He pushed you off of him. Of course you were confused as hell I mean why on God's green earth did he push you off of him?
π₯you: what the hell? Is there something you don't like?
Flambae: no, your hot it's just... Shit has came up that's all
You: right... Spare my feelings, you don't find me attractive anymore or you got all the improvement and power increasement you needed so you don't need me anymore is that right
Flambae: no! Fuck, that's not what I meant! I mean things came up personally in my life and-
You: "and I think we need to see other people" or "it's not you it's me" bullshit, I know the stick! The point is you don't want to see me anymore you got what you need and you feel fulfilled or something like the other douchebags in the past so go on ahead and get the hell out of here!
Flambae: if you just let me explain to you instead of being a little asshole then maybe you understand!
You: oh I understand completely!
Flambae: you don't understand completely! That's the point you dumb fuck!!
You: oh tell me oh mighty Chad! What don't I get!
Flambae: you wanna know! You really wanna know!
You: yeah I want to know!
Flambae: BECAUSE I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU, BITCH!!
π₯ and just like that the cat was out of the bag. Everything flatlined, reality of the situation crust upon you harder than stones of an avalanche. You felt that tightening in your chest, felt like the wind in your lungs we're basically ripped right out of your throat as you looked everywhere besides him as the only thing that you could say was get out.... Get out... Get out get out get out get out!! And before he could even realize what was going on in the door was slammed in his face and his clothes were bundled up in his arms as he felt absolutely stupid for what he said he basically being himself up throughout the night as your back was pressed against the door and slide down to the floor as panic welled up in you
π₯ the two of you haven't been talking for over a couple of weeks, basically trying to avoid each other as awkwardness slowly swallow the both of you. I mean you can't possibly believe that someone actually loved you right? That they wanted more than just your body that they wanted you right? Right!? You couldn't wrap your head around it I mean it it was never a possibility for you in the past why would it be now. It's been hard thinking you deserve any better then what your life was before but the more you think about it the more you saw how far you came, about how you worked so hard to change your life around to be where you're at today.
π₯ these feelings have been eating you for the past weeks until finally someone from the group spoke up, a certain two colored shining Star came up to you and asked what the hell was going on between the two of you. You try to pressure off but you kept on pestering and pestering saying how terrible her bestie was acting, how he would just blow up more than usual on people. Then you finally spoke up and told her about everything. The arrangement, your abilities, angry confession, the panic you felt, everything and she listen to it all as she nodded and thought it over before basically bitch slapping you once you are done
π₯ you: *in shock* what the hell was that for?!
Prism: I'm just smacking the sense into you, that's what I'm doing because you're a logic is bullshit! You're way more blind than the people who's retinas I burnt! He does love you, I can see it in the way he looks at you, the way he has your back, the way he keeps making extra food for himself just to bring some to you. Hell, the man yaps about you whenever we hang out and whenever someone mentions about it he'll completely deny it... That's how I know he's got it bad and I think you got a bad too, you just don't realize that you are worth happiness. I mean you made it this far you ain't in prison and you ain't anybody's bitch in prison.... Look, I know what it's like to be.... Unique, I mean I may have been the popular kid but I wasn't exactly normal... And yet again no one in this program is so you better stop bitching on about how you "don't deserve this" and how you "aren't enough" I just let it happen... People get hurt... That's life... But you get up... Well shit... I sound like fucking Roberto... Damn...
π₯ you couldn't help but laugh at that before thinking it over a moment and thinking Alice for her words of encouragement before heading off to go fine the Hot Head. Once you finally found him, you basically dragged him by the ponytail towards the storage closet, telling water boy who was in there eating a sandwich to get the hell out and he did. You begin to apologize to him to tell him your fears and your insecurities and how people treated you in the past and how sorry you were for pushing anyway. He still felt angry about how you just kicked him out and flat out reject him and the worst way possible and he did the one thing that you never did for another man... You basically begged him for forgiveness, begged him for a second chance and for a moment you saw a smile cracking on the corner of his lips as he rolled his eyes before grabbing a handful of your hair and tilting your head up as he told you you're his conditions
π₯ condition number one, you guys going real dates, he wants to actually experience the romantic life with you. Condition number two, you give him a cheesy cutesy nickname he will literally burn you alive. No pookies, no cuddle bugs, none of that icky shit. Babe, baby, and fire related nicknames are okay. Condition number three, he wants to try some more slow sex and more love making. He's slowly craving it more and more and would like every once in awhile to be like that. And condition number four and this is the most important one, your his bitch now and he wants a recording of you saying it which to all those conditions you happily agreed to as Long as You can see a bright future ahead of you with the man you truly longed for in your Life
