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[For Eric] Mission Objective: Rescue the Damsel

A descendant of the fabled witch, Morgan Le Fae. Anne could hardly believe such a thing was even possible. Still, since her brief encounter with the sorceress in a dream, her talent for magic had been unlocked and she'd been able to conjure spells. It seemed to make sense anyway, considering that many in her time had called her a witch. Might as well enjoy the perks of it, right?

Anne had been practicing in Eric's apartment day after day, using her magic to light candles, and conjure minor spirits to talk to when Eric was gone on a mission. But she was getting bored. She wanted to go out and use her magic to help him with these missions of his! But she wasn't sure how he'd react to such a desire. She hadn't ran the idea by him just yet.

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At least she was just startled. Eric quickly zipped to her cheek to give her a tiny sized friendly peck before landing on her palm so they could talk better.

"Sorry I spoiled your surprise, I got back early and wanted to bring the suit with me so I couldn't really use the front door... but that's awesome! My girlfriend knows magic! So of course I'm not mad, I'm actually pretty happy for you, though it must have taken some effort to learn." Inwardly he recalled that the Avengers and Morgan Le Fay had clashed on a few occasions - time travel and all - but he was certain that Anne would be a good magic user.

"Oh? What sort of surprise might you be thinking of, beautiful?" He said in a slightly flirting tone.

Of course Anne had no knowledge of Morgan Le Fay being an adversary of the Avengers. And of course Morgan Le Fay had left that out of their conversations in Anne's dreams. She smiled down at him as they continued to talk.

"My ancestor taught me, and I've been practicing on my own after she gave instructions," she leaned in a bit and her eyes flashed playfully when he asked about the surprise. "Come back to size, lover. Let me show you what I've learned."

It wasn't really the sort of thing an occasional super villainess from the past would mention to her descendant, but he wouldn't hold it against Anne anyway.

"When you put it like that, I'm definitely tempted to see what you've learnt. Hang on a second..." Hopping off her palm and on the carpet beside her he activated the suit's Pym Particles and reverted to his full size before taking off his helmet and wrapping his arms around her waist. "There, now if nothing else we're good for kissing, sexy."

Anne gave a laugh when he came back up to size and she threw her arms around his neck, leaning into his embrace. "Then we shouldn't waste another second," with that she leaned up and kissed him deep. As she suckled his lower lip she activated a small spell, sending a tingling sensation through his skin. Just a little one to tease him.

It was always nice holding her against him, and whilst the rest of his armour was on he could still feel the warmth and soft tempting body up to his. Her spell sent a shiver of light pleasure through his entire body, hardening his already stiffened cock that she might feel pressed up to her under his suit, and a soft long groan came from his lips whilst they explored the contours of her mouth with the tip of his tongue.

"Hmmmmmm, I don't know what spell that is but it feels wonderful. We are definitely going to put these new skills of yours to good use, Anne." And of course the idea of her joining him in his missions was a pleasing one. Outside being in her company if she was becoming accomplished at magic it would make for ideal skills against enemies.

Anne did indeed feel his cock harden as he pressed so tight against her. It made her smirk a bit to herself in satisfaction. Glad to her newfound skills could generate this kind of reaction.

"I'm glad you approve," she purred softly as she stepped back away from him and towards the bedroom. "There's more."

With her looks, charm, intellect and abilities in bed it was pretty easy to love Anne, and her having magic spells which could stimulate him only seemed to make all that better.

The smile on his face broadened as she headed for the bedroom, eyes on her as he started to remove the rest of his armour. "You're darn right I approve. And I think we'll be able to use these skills of yours for more than just in bed too. With some training and the right kind of costume you could be a great super heroine."

The idea that she could join him on missions, the very thing she'd been so anxious to do, made her eyes light up. Immediately Anne stopped her journey to the bedroom to look him squarely in the eye.

"Really? Do you truly think I could?" Or was he teasing her, using that playful, witty banter of his to rile her further? She wanted to be sure.

Her excitement at the idea lit her up wonderfully, as lovely a thing to see as he being seductive, though he realised she was also looking inquisitive as if she wasn't sure to believe him or not. So he smiled and nodded.

"If you're certain that you've mastered your powers so you're not likely to hurt the good guys, then sure. Probably a good idea if you get some training in from the other if you join any wider team though, but I'm happy to have you work with me when it's ok to. Having a magic user to watch over me would be nice."

Anne gave a little cry of delight as she threw her arms around him and kissed him deep.

"That's wonderful! I need a little more practice but I'm so certain that I could have it mastered in just a few short days!" she proclaimed, positively ecstatic at the idea that she too might be a hero after being the damsel for so long.

That she could have her own strength beyond the strength of her wit.

Her display of love as she kissed him hard took Eric by surprise but it quickly turned into a smile as he kissed her back, hands in her hair. It pleased him to see her so happy.

"If you're that confident I know you'll be great at it, just promise me you try to keep safe when you do come with me, alright?" She was definitely likely to excel at both roles since Eric would still want to be her little knight regardless. "And we should probably think about getting you a costume or two for super heroics. Something attractive... but functional." He quickly added, not quite wanting to admit he also wanted to see Anne in an array of sexy attire.

Anne smiled and nodded eagerly. Anxious to prove herself capable and strong. "I promise, you're the expert, I'll do whatever you say."

Still she couldn't help chuckling at his suggestion that she get an outfit. "You're sure you wouldn't prefer that I just walk about without any clothes at all, my love?" she teased him, leaning in for another kiss, slow and sensual.

She had already proven herself well to Eric, though some demonstrations of her full powers over time would be ideal. "Well I'm more used to super heroics than you, I'll admit that. But it's nice that you have trust in me there. I'll help you out as best I can, promise."

Hmmmm, she certainly knew how to get his imagination going between her slow kiss and seductive suggestion. "Heh, well that does mean appealing, though I suspect both the Avengers and their villains would be a little distracted if you saved lives and battled bad guys naked. Around the apartment though, that's another story. Anyway, I've sure we can find something practical, sexy and cool for you."

Anne smiled playfully as she stepped back towards the bed. "Hm, and here I was thinking your first thought would be that you'd be too jealous of some other man seeing my naked body to allow me to walk about naked."

A snap of her fingers and her dress disappeared. That same finger curled to draw him in closer as she stepped back towards the bed. Luring him in.

"Oh that definitely applies too, only I get to see you naked." He said with a smirk before a thought occurred to him. "Though you are a witch, shouldn't be too difficult to cast a spell so only I can tell you're naked, or one to let me see you without clothes or some-"

It was then she snapped her fingers and he blinked in dumb surprise. "Or... you could do that. Wow." Like an obedient puppy he smiled at her beckoning and clambered onto the bed beside her whilst fumbling to remove his underclothes.

There was a certain pride that came with stopping Eric mid-sentence. Especially when she hadn't done anything directly to him to make him suddenly stop talking. Anne took it as one of the highest compliments.

She laughed playfully as he fumbled into bed with her. Anne slid back to put a bit of distance between them as he came in closer. As he moved to remove his underwear she leaned in a bit beneath him and brushed her lips overtop his, though not quite touching enough for a kiss. "I'm sorry, I cut you off - what were you saying, dearest?" She teased, not sorry in the slightest.

Anything which made Anne that happy was good to Eric. Complimenting her was always a pleasure, and he suspected she found his occasional awkwardness after his usual bravado endearing, really.

Once his clothes were just about off her near kiss brought him a bemused smile, liking her playful tone. "Heh... well I was saying you letting me be able to see under your clothes when no one else can could be... fun. If highly distracting."

She did indeed find his awkwardness endearing; cute, even. Though she would never insult his ego and call him 'cute' out loud. Anne knew better. Anne rolled her eyes and kissed him to try and cut him off. "That was rhetorical, love."

But, since he mentioned it: "Although, let's be honest, you were planning on finding a way to see under my clothes when no one else can. I know you too well by now - your first act would be to shrink down and sneak between my breasts - or inside me while on a mission of some sort."

She could just imagine trying to be covert and doing reconnaissance with Eric shrunk down inside her, teasing her clit and her walls to drive her wild.

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The fact she had his feelings in mind as much as he had come to for hers showed they were becoming a good couple, all the more so now that they shared abilities, even if their origins might be different. He grinned at her eyes rolling and returned her kiss. "Well you did ask. And of course I would, it's part of the challenge and fun with you. I have to admit I'm looking forwards to seeing what sorts of costumes we can have you wear in your super heroing."

He'd probably have just enough tact to know when to let her be covert, but the prospect of shrinking down and stimulating her that way would be highly tempting.

"Mmm, indeed," she purred, pulling him up and wrapping her arms around his neck and peppering kisses along his lips and near his chin. "But shall we focus on having fun in the costumes that God gave us, hm?" She teased, her Tudor-era way of saying 'birthday suits'.

Anne slid her arms down his back, letting her nails press into his skin a little bit. Her lips pressed against his, parted to suckle his lower lip gently. With a soft moan her body rolled up against his, already craving more of his warmth and the touch of his skin.

He relished the closeness of their bodies as she pulled him closer, liking the sultry tone as his cock hardened at their intimacy. "Sounds like a plan to me, beautiful."

With a groan as her nails dug slightly into him he kissed her hungrily, his tongue extended to slip up and out against her own as they explored one another, his own hands sliding down to massage and squeeze her supple behind.

Anne chuckled against his lips as his hands squeezed over her rear. Her own lips parted to allow his tongue entrance and let her own tongue wrap playfully around his. The tip of her tongue flicked against the center of his own. In the meantime, her legs parted to let him between them, and her thighs slid up along his hips slowly, squeezing gently.

He knew she enjoyed him fondling her so as he continued to squeeze her rear, one hand shifting up her back to steady her as she spread her legs so he could enter her more easily. He sighed happily as her thighs brushed against his hips, relishing every moment as they kissed and enjoyed each other's bodies without rushing, yet sexually charged for each other. Their kiss continued all the while, tongues locked in a dance around each other whilst his hands left her bottom and slid into her hair as he positioned himself, groaning into her mouth as he felt his hard member slide inside of her warm wet chamber.

Anne could see the appeal in a hasty, feverish session of lovemaking. But she also enjoyed times like this when they could go slow, draw out their pleasure and truly enjoy one another. As he slipped inside and she felt his fingers running through her dark tresses, Anne couldn't help moaning softly into the kiss. Her walls squeezed around his length and her hips rubbed against his to generate more friction between them.

Once Eric would have been all about the hot quick style of sex, but with Anne he'd become keen on all sorts of sexual contact and interaction as he started to rock steadily against her, enjoying the gyration of her own hips against him to make the rubbing of his cock inside of her more intense. His fingers gripped her hair and back tighter as he pressed her against him, continuing to explore her mouth with his lips and tongue before moving back in a gasp for air.

"Ahhhhh fuck, you do make me feel so good, Anne..."

[For Eric] Mission Objective: Rescue the Damsel

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