Hero's Reward

He wasn’t sure how this had happened. He wasn’t sure if it was something that was supposed to happen. The only thing he was sure about in his big confused head was that it felt so, so good.

A whimper escaped from his throat – it sounded muddled, like his thoughts, but was pushed out by the overwhelming desire in his body.

In response to this vocal tremulation, a strong masculine hand reached up and gently stroked his head. “Relax, little buddy. Enjoy. This should feel.. ahh.. good..” a deep baritone whispered and moaned into his ear while rocking up against Megamind’s slender blue body from behind.

Megamind could feel the bristling chest hairs rubbing against his back, the stubble of Metroman’s chin scraping against his head. Yet even more noticeable was the potent scent of Metroman. Megamind had never been close enough to realize just how… enticing… Metroman smelled. It reminded him of that sandalwood incense that Roxanne burned at her apartment on occasion. Like incense, the scent filled his mind like smoke, discouraging the ability to think clearly.

Roxanne had her own scent that he found intoxicating in an entirely different way. Although his face was currently buried in her hair, as her mouth swirled circles around his nipple, he was unable to identify the scent with any other known smell aside from just “Roxanne”. He moaned into her hair, enjoying the feel of her hot tongue against his sensitive skin, the rough scrapings of Metroman from behind, the soft stroking of the hand upon his head. Megamind rocked his hips back to jut against Metroman; rocked his hips forward to meld into Roxanne. His hips started to pick up pace as Metroman began licking his neck and running those strong hands against Megamind's pert blue bottom.

Roxanne paused and looked up, locking eyes with Metroman. Smiling, she said “I think it’s time we move on to the reward for our city’s new hero.”

In his befuddled state, Megamind tried to process the words he just heard. He was still unsure how this situation occurred; if when Roxanne suggested they celebrate his latest victory at Metroman’s, it was pre-planned, or if it was the result of too much alcohol.
The thought disappeared when he felt a sudden chill from the lack of the large man’s presence behind him. But that thought disappeared, too, when Roxanne reached down to stroke his already engorged manhood. Pressing her body against him, she propped her thigh up on his hip and slowly slid him into her wet pussy. “This is so hot.. got me all wet… we’ve been wanting to do something special for you.” she said, while kissing his face.

While enjoying the silky dampness of Roxanne, Megamind was embraced again by the heated temperature of Metroman against his back.

“Stay calm, Megs, I can control the size so it won’t hurt as much.” Megamind felt a rough hand slide down his backside and rub a sticky substance against his entrance. Both Megamind and Metroman grunted in unison as Megamind was entered.

True to his word, Metroman was able to adjust the size of his erection and easily slip in, after allowing for Megamind to grow used to the intrusion. During this time, Roxanne controlled the rhythm, keeping a slow pace.

“Hold.. hold on for a minute, Roxie” Metroman grunted; Roxanne paused.

Metroman reached around both Megamind and Roxanne, pulling them against him, tightening their bodies around Megamind. He sighed in pleasure as he allowed the withheld blood to fully engorge his cock, filling Megamind up.

“Okay.. I’m good now, I’m oh…oh!” Metroman sighed in ecstasy.

And with that, he began to carefully rock his powerful hips, pushing into Megamind, who then pushed into Roxanne.
Megamind, for once, was beyond words. His body was being physically stimulated beyond belief. And yet here he was, fully embraced, filling and being filled by people who truly cared about him, who loved him for who he is – a blue, big headed, ex-villainous alien. The mental stimulation of love and acceptance was even more intoxicating than what was going on outside of his mind.

There were no words for the next few minutes – all three were caught up in their mental and physical rapture. Metroman’s hips had kept a steady pace, but it was soon too much. Faster and faster, although still controlled to prevent harm to his friends, Metroman could feel the need to release coming to fruition.

Roxanne had already orgasm’d twice from her boyfriend being inside her; she loved how perfectly he fit inside her and against her. She could tell by Metroman’s breathing and movements that the boys would be ready to finish and started licking Megamind’s neck.

Between Roxanne’s ministrations in the front and Metroman’s desire from behind, Megamind whimpered loudly. Hearing the sweet desire of his ex-arch rival sent Metroman over the edge – he buried himself to the hilt against the petite behind and grunted with each spurt of juice he emptied into Megamind.

This provided the catalyst for Megamind to explode deep inside Roxanne, whimpering sweetly as his orgasm rolled over his body.

The three lay panting, sprawled across the bed, sweating, recovering.

“What.. what just happened?” Megamind asked, finally able to think clearly enough to speak.

“Well, a city’s hero deserves to be rewarded” Roxanne answered, smiling.