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Watching Karl work was an enjoyable event for the both of you. He loved knowing you were there, observing him and asking questions every now and then about different items. However, he didn’t like it when you snuck up on him in the early hours of the morning. The man would pride himself on his keen ear and ability to detect the faintest change in the air, you however came along and changed that.

He blamed your Cadou, but deep down you really were just light on your feet and had no metal on your body. The Cadou however granted you similar abilities to that of the metal man in your life. It was partly the reason Mother Miranda had dumped you on his factories doorstep, deemed an unfit vessel for her real daughter. Karl was reluctant at first about you not knowing if you were a plant given to spy on his ideas, but he soon had learnt you were just like him - thrown into a life you didn’t ask for.

So as you stood leaning against the doorway of Karl’s lab, watching him tinker away with his back turned, you eyed him down. He hadn’t slept properly days, keeping himself locked in the room no doubt fussing over new soldats. The room was cold with no windows in sight, and you were sure that if it weren’t for the Cadou - that the two of you would constantly be sick.

Karl’s loud swearing breaks your train of thought, the man throwing a piece of metal across the room as he bangs his fist on the table. He still hadn’t noticed you, and as he stretches his hand out, the scrap flew through the air. It didn’t reach his grasp however and Karl turns around, watching as the piece lands in your outstretched hand instead. His eyes widen a little at the sight of you, the tiredness evident in his features.

“You gotta stop doing that.” He grunts out, his index finger curling in an attempt to bring the item back. Keeping your hold on it with a raised eyebrow, Karl tries with more force to pry it out of your hand.

“You’re going to shit yourself if you try any harder,” You say, choosing to ignore his actions as you give the item a once over. “What even is this?”

“It’s a beacon,” He gives up, walking towards you instead. He holds his hand out, looking down at you with a pleading look. “Part of one at least.”

You hand it back to him, holding his hand as he grabs it. His skin was cold, more little scars now littering his palms. “And why has this beacon kept you in here for three days?”

“Because the stupid thing keeps falling apart anytime the smallest amount of juice hits it, not even my power holds it together,” Karl sighs, letting the beacon fly again and land on his bench. “Fucking pathetic.”

“You’re tired Karl so of course it’s not holding together, come to bed and we’ll try again tomorrow.”

He shakes his head, almost looking at you like you’ve insulted him. “Bullshit, this is nothing! I just have to work at it a bit more, gotta’ perfect whatever dumb shit is making it fall apart.”

“I’ll rephrase. You’re going to follow me back to our room, strip off those awful clothes and have a hot shower,” You squeeze his hand for emphasis. “Then you’re going to climb into our very comfortable bed and go to sleep… Maybe even sleep in for extra points.”

His attitude soon changes. “Oh? That’s why you’re here huh? Missed me in bed?” The arrogant smirk makes you chuckle, causing you to shake your head.

“Oh I’ve missed you alright, but again I’m going to need you at your absolute best for that.”

Karl scoffs. “I’m always at my best, sleepless or not.” His free hand reaches forward, gripping your waist through your nightgown. “If my lady wants me in bed, all she has to do is ask nicely.”

You roll your eyes, ignoring how his words affect you. “We’re going to bed to sleep Karl, that’s it.”

He goes to speak but you cut him off, continuing your speech. “But, come tomorrow and you can do absolutely whatever you want to me, how does that sound?”

“I do that anyway.”

You punch his shoulder, ignoring his loud chuckle. “Yes, but you don’t get to do it tonight so there you go.”

His eyes roam your nightgown covered body yet again. “You won’t be able to keep your hands off of me in the shower sweetheart.”

“You might not have any willpower Karl Heisenberg, but I do,” You push him away, starting to walk away and make your way to the elevator. “Now come on! I’m not asking again.”

“You’re forgetting who the boss is here!” He calls out your name and you turn around, seeing him still standing in the doorway where you left him.

Fine.

He’s asking for it.

Your back turns again, continuing your walk. Your left hand outstretches behind you, your power finding Karls hammer. He yells your name again but you ignore him, keeping your attention on the elevator and choosing your floor. It’s not long before the hammer pushes Karl out of the office, you shutting and locking the door once he’s out.

The hammer soars through the air, landing gently in your grasp. You turn around, seeing Karl walking after you. His fists are clenched by his side, his jaw tight in anger. He hated that you had more power than him, and his hammer in your hands only set him off more.

“Why you little b-“

“Elevators here,” You interrupt him, waiting for the doors to open before stepping in. He stands at the entrance, exhaling loudly. “You coming or not? That door’s not opening any time soon.”

“You really piss me off,” He spits, but follows nonetheless. “If you were anybody else I would have-“

“Yeah yeah split me in half,” You hand him his hammer, winking at him. “You can do that to me tomorrow big guy.”

He grunts at you, choosing to ignore your jest. “Don’t touch my stuff.”

“Be grateful I didn’t drag you by the metal shit around your neck,” You knew the affect you had on him however. “Something tells me you might’ve enjoyed that though.”

You nod your head towards his groin, noticing the evident bulge growing in his pants. He rolls his eyes, attempting to adjust himself.

“It’s the fucking nightgown.” He defends himself, cursing at you as you laugh.

“Oh I’m sure.”

The elevator doors open eventually, the two of you stepping out together. You both make your way towards your bedroom, Karl trailing behind you as he sets his hammer outside. A grin graces your features, knowing the meaning behind the action. The last time the hammer had been parked somewhere in your room and after a rather eventful night, the large mass had been thrown around the room, the mixture of your powers and mutual climax causing it to go haywire. It was a precaution now, Karl most likely not in the mood to patch up more spots in the wall.

Once inside your bedroom, you raised your hands yet again. The shower turns on in the bathroom and your fingers spin, adjusting the temperature until you see the steam exit the other room.

“Not too hot,” Karl sighs behind you, already beginning to undress. His boots, coat and shirt were long gone, thrown somewhere on the floor. “Don’t want to burn my dick off.”

“Now why would I ruin one of my favourite things about you.” You fake a pout, laughing as Karl rolls his eyes.

“I’m more than my cock,” He waves himself over, smiling as you continue to laugh. “I know I’m that good, but I got other things.”

“A smart mouth for one.” You retort, walking over and unbuttoning his pants for him. He raises his eyebrow at the action, his gaze turning darker by the second.

“A smart mouth and an even better tongue.” Karl quips, his head tilting as he watches you.

“Mm,” You ignore his teasing. “Now get that smart mouth in the shower, we’re wasting water here.’

“Why do I care? It’s Moreau’s water anyway,” His pants are soon discarded, his underwear following suit. “Fish freak.”

He mutters the last part, knowing the remarks on his brother annoy you.

Karl stands naked before you, almost waiting for your next move. He was half hard, and you almost were fighting the urge to push him on the bed and just ride him into oblivion. But true to your word, you weren’t going to let him win whatever argument you had in his lab.

“Do you need me to hold your hand in the shower?” You flick his pec, grinning as he frowns. “You’re covered in oil.”

“That’s never stopped you before.” He points out, thinking he has you caught out.

“True, but that’s been…” You think back to all of the places Karl has had you bent over in the factory. “That’s been every else but our clean sheets, it matters in this room.”

“Really?”

“Really, it took me weeks to get them from the Duke.” You drop the straps to your nightgown, letting it fall to the ground. “Now stop fooling around and get those cheeks in the shower Karl.”

He grunts, but follows your orders. “You might be ordering me around here sweetheart, but come tomorrow you’re gonna be begging.”

“Less talking, more showering.” You eye his broad back muscles as he walks ahead of you, biting your lip as he exhales out your name in warning.

Once in the shower, Karl was quick to let you take charge. You were surprised that the man kept his hands to himself, letting you wash over his body gently to remove the evidence of his hard work. He groaned as your hands went lower, your fingers moving against his happy trail as you moved the cloth around.

“You’re not making this easy on me.” He towers over, his arms resting against the wall on either side of you, sandwiching you between the tiles and his body.

He stopped the water from hitting you square in the head, his back taking most of the heat.

“It’s just a shower Karl, maybe if-“ He cuts you off, leaning down to steal a kiss. He’s a little rough, causing you to drop the cloth as you rest your hands on his broad chest for leverage.

He nips at your bottom lip before pulling away, almost rubbing himself again your thigh in the process. “Maybe sleeping in tomorrow ain’t such a bad idea.”

After a few more minutes in the shower and drying off, the two of you ditch the idea of pyjamas. Karl is the first to jump into the large bed, shaking his head to rid his hair of any excess water. As you climb in next to him, his arms wound their way around you almost instantly, pulling you into his side.

His skin was still warm from the shower, his free hand pulling the blanket up and over your bare bodies. His hand rests on your hip as you turn to face him, resting your head on his chest. Karl’s eyes are shut, and it doesn’t take him long to doze off. Smiling, you tuck yourself further into side, your arm resting against his skin as you trace the matching Cadou scar between his pecs.

He makes you feel small, and not in the physical sense. It’s easy to forget that no matter how much power you hold, that the man in front of you can have you on your knees almost instantly. Your mind wonders with ideas on what he had in store for you, ignoring them as your eyes close. You fall asleep to the rise and fall of his chest, the faint noises of the factory whirring in the distance.

You really were in for it tomorrow.

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He was on you the moment you woke. His preying eyes watching your face fluster with every movement. Karl’s eyes narrowed from in between your legs, taking in every single movement. The rise and fall of your chest grew more noticeable as your release got closer, the muscles in your thighs twitching as he gripped your skin.

“Karl…,” You moaned as you felt his tongue gliding downwards on your cunt. He stopped right above your dripping heat for a second, placing a kiss over your glistening folds, your slick coating his lips.

“You are a sight for sore eyes,” He muttered against you, still keeping his eyes on yours. He never broke eye contact as his mouth went lower once more. His tongue circled your clit and trailed down to your entrance, continuing to tease you as you shivered. “Taste so fucking sweet.”

A cry leaves your lips as his teeth slightly grazed your clit, squirming under his hard grip. He revelled in it, growling as you attempted to grind your lower half against his lips. Karl couldn’t get enough of you, having woke you up on many mornings with his head between your legs.

Your body grew hotter as a pressing need to release formed deep inside, another moan leaving you as you felt his tongue stroking your most sensitive area. “Open your eyes,” Your name sounded deeper, lust coating his every word. You didn't realise your eyes had been shut for so long. “Look at me sweetheart.” He ordered.

Doing as he said, you opened your eyes and with a shaky arms, you sat upright - supporting your upper body up with your elbows. The sight of him in between your legs was nearly enough alone to make you cum. His strong arms wrapped around your thighs, keeping you in place and close to him. He maintained his gaze as he licked in between your wet folds again, dragging it out as you bit your lip in anticipation.

“Karl please,” You cried out, your wrists pinned to the soft sheets beneath you. Karl using his abilities to control the two bracelets on your arms. “S-Stop teasing.”

He grins as you lost control under his tongue; your legs shaking as he teased your entrance with the tip of his tongue. His hands wrapped around your thighs even harder than before, and you knew that there would be hand shaped bruises there later. He pressed his face further into your heat, making you cry out loud until you came undone.

His name left your lips in a silent scream, Karl licking upwards to suck harder at your clit as you convulsed under him. Your eyes squeezed shut as you came, your body lifting from the bed as your arms stayed glued to the sheets.

As you came too, Karl kept his head near your pussy, biting and nipping at your inner thighs.

“Let me go,” You mumbled, little aftershocks hitting you. “...Wanna touch you.”

He shook his head, his messy hair scratching at your inner thighs. You groaned, your index finger lifting, attempting to find any source of metal in the room. Something met your attention, and you picked up the newton meter lying on the floor, letting it soar through the air and smack Karl on his bare behind. The man shot upright instantly, looking down at the piece of metal that hit him.

You bucked your hips as the loss, Karl looking down at you with a glare. He goes to say something, but his necklace rises again, finding its way up and around his neck. His eyebrow raises at the action and before he can take it off, you’ve dragged him forward, causing him to fall above you.

He grunts at the force, leaving you to chuckle underneath him. “Let me go.” You repeat, your legs sliding up and around Karl’s thighs.

“But you look so good like this.” He retorts, his left hand resting by your head as the other reaches for your breast. His necklace hangs in front of you, and as his thumb swipes over your right nipple, you tighten the chain around his throat. He grunts loudly, and it was your turn to raise your eyebrow at him.

Karl’s cock twitches against your thigh as you tighten the chain more, and with another grunt the hold on your arms is lifted. He exhales as you drop the necklace, the man above you cursing at the loss.

“Leave the choking to me sweets.” He reaches up and pulls the necklace off of him, throwing it back on the floor. He grins as you laugh at him, your now free hand coming down and gripping his throbbing cock.

“Why?” You almost purr, squeezing him a little. “I think you liked it.”

“Careful now,” Karl warns, moaning as your thumb swipes over his tip. “K-Keep talking tough and I’ll have to gag you.”

You weren't exactly opposed to the idea of being gagged, but being mouthy with the lord was one of your favourite things to be.

“And how would you fuck my mouth with a gag in the way?” You retort, relishing in the way Karl thrusts in your grip.

“You got a dirty fucking mouth,” He shivers around you. “But I don’t feel like waiting.”

He pushes your hand away before spreading your thighs once more and settling closer to your pussy. The sheets lay damp beneath you both, but neither of you seem to care. “I haven’t even fucked you yet!” He smirks. “But look at you.”

“Karl,” You whine, just wanting him to break you already. “Less talking, more fucking.”

With a jesting roll of his eyes, he leans forward, pushing you back down as he leans in for a rough kiss, letting the tip of his tongue trace your bottom lip as he bites. As your lips wound together, you feel him shift, and you instinctively wrap your legs around his hips and pull him in closer.

His cock presses against your already sensitive clit, and your nails dig into his shoulders at the feeling. He hisses between your lips, kissing you harder as he ruts his hips, letting his cock slide between your folds, coating himself in your cum. You’re about to guide him in yourself when he finally pushes in, the familiar burn in your cunt as his thick cock fills you to the brim.

He thrusts, and you raise your hips, meeting him each way. Your head falls back at the pleasure, and Karl bites at the crook of your neck, leaving little marks here and there. Your hands, were everywhere you could reach, scratching at his already marked skin in pleasure. Both of your breathing was heavy, and Karl could only chuckle above you as your attempt to hide your moans were more than evident.

“Don’t go all quiet on me now,” He leans down, biting at the skin of your breast. You cried out as he licks the now reddening bite. “There we are! Let me hear you.”

You thrashed around beneath him, trying to lessen the heat pooling in your belly.

“Karl,” You cried, reaching for his messy hair. “Please.”

“Please what?” He turned his attention to your nipple, and you tugged his hair roughly.

He pulled his head back at the action, moaning loudly at the feeling. He stares down at you with an eyebrow raised, and you struggled to keep a steady breath.

“Harder,” You moaned, and Karl couldn’t help the grin that grew, his large hand went from resting to above your head to gripping your thigh within seconds. “Break me.”

He snaps his hips harder than before, groaning louder than before as your tight cunt engulfed him. You clenched around him, your thighs squeezing his hips as you winced. Your eyes watered at the familiar burning feeling of his thickness stretching you out, but it was a welcoming feeling. He held you close to him, and your warmth covered him.

You whine, scratching at his back. Karl hit that spot, and soon enough a build up in your lower belly started to form yet again, your second orgasm growing by the second.

The large man above you was fucking you well into the mattress, that the idea of a coherent sentence escaped you. He pulled one of your legs up higher around his hip, and if he wasn’t filling you before, he most definitely was now. The sound of skin on skin filled the air, drowning out the sounds of the factory.

“Missed this,” He grunts, watching where he disappears inside you. “Missed you, missed your bratty fucking mouth.”

“S-Shut up.”

“Such a greedy one aren't you?” He chuckles deeply, angling his hip and continuing to pound into you at a mouthwatering pace.

Your face presses harder against the pillow, hands scratching down his broad shoulders and back as the overwhelming pleasure courses through your core and around your body. He grunts loudly, hands gripping your waist roughly as he thrusts. Your name leaves his lips, his voice so low that you almost missed it. You clench around his cock, and you feel him shudder.

You can’t help but whimper again at the feeling of your second orgasm. Your eyes open, finding the blissful expression on his face, grey hair a mess and full lips parted as he groans, eyes shut with thick furrowed brows. His thick length hit every place just right, stretching you so deliciously. The pulsing builds quickly in your belly, your moans growing at how close you were, Karl thrusting so hard that the steel headboard begins to pound against the wall. His muscles tense under your touch, and he growls out as you clench around him once again.

You grab him again, digging your nails into his biceps, relishing in the feel of his muscles rippling beneath your fingers and the hiss of pain he let out. The coil in your belly unwinds, and your vision goes black as you come before him. Various items in the room begin to float, Karl looking around and noticing the metal flying around, banging against the walls and the ceiling. His name, along with a series of cuss words left your lips like a chant as your back arched off the bed. You squirmed under his rough touch, and he watched in awe how your pretty lips gasped in pleasure at the hardest thrust.

He ignores it, his own body shaking violently as he continues his deep thrusts until he too comes undone. Your name leaves his lips again as he grunts, thrusts sloppy as he spills inside you, coating your tender walls with his hot seed. You’re still shaking, stray tears leaving your eyes as your body comes down yet again.

Karl pulls out slowly, shuddering at the loss of your heat. Your cum mixes with his, pooling around at your sensitive cunt.

He stays above you for a few moments before rolling to your side, his hand rising and making the few remaining metal items floating by the ceiling return to the floor. You hadn’t even realised that you had made them fly, too fucked out to even care as you stretched your legs out.

“My bad.” You mumbled, ignoring Karl’s laughter.

“Good thing I left my hammer out, damn thing would’ve taken my fucking head off.” He sits up, adjusting his softening cock as he rolls onto his side.

“Least it would shut you up.”

“Fighting words. Good thing we aren't done here,” He remarks. Almost instantly his fingers return to your wet pussy, Karl sliding the mixture of both of your arousal around your hole as it begins to seep out. You mewl at the action, the feeling making you tingle. He pushes his finger inside, curling it before pulling it out and repeating. “Gotta find a gag.”