Chapter 4: Part 4
Mark looked in his phone when she left and saw that she's left her number under the name 'Trish'. He'd definitely call her again if his cock had anything to say about it. He quickly tucked himself away before heading back into the bar only to see Trish being dragged out by a brunette who seemed upset, though Trish seemed to be laughing it off.
Mark shrugged it off before heading back to his table. He waited there until most of the clientele left and there were just a few people left. When he finished the last few sips of his drink the man who he presumed was the owner —the tall dark skinned man— came over to his table. "Hey man it's last call if you want to get anything else, we'll be closing soon after," he said, he then went to turn around and head back towards the bar.
"Actually I came here to see the owner, Mark said as he put his drink down.
"Can I help you?" He asked as he turned back around throwing a small cloth over his shoulder.
"I want a job," Mark said cutting to the chase.
His eyes widened before he took a seat "Right... well you got any experience working in a bar?" He asked.
Mark shrugged "Some, mostly restaurants though," he replied.
"Anything else that qualifies you?" He asked.
"I'm smart enough to do a PHD in mechanic and electronic engineering, or any other kind of engineering," Mark said, though he didn't expect the man to believe him.
"Sweet Christmas... why you wanna go and work here for?" He asked.
Mark raised his eyebrow 'Just like that?' He thought.
Though he snapped out of his shock quickly "I don't have the money to go to college, I'm just trying to survive at this point," he said.
"Fine with me," he replied reaching other and shaking Marks hand.
"I'm Luke Cage, come by here tomorrow, weekends have been crazy recently," he said as he stood up.
"Just like that?" Mark said vocalising his disbelief this time.
Luke chuckled. "Everyone needs a hand now and then, just make sure to pay yours forward when you get a chance," he replied before heading back to the bar. "I'll see you tomorrow."
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After getting Milk and some Mr Hans Mark ended up back Colleen's dojo where he found said woman practicing her moves against a wing chun wooden dummy. When he opened the door she stopped and turned around smiling when she saw him. "How'd it go?" She asked as she wiped sweat off her forehead with a towel. Mark was glad he'd just cum because seeing the sweat drip down Colleen's tanned skin and running down the valley between her two small breasts was getting him horny again —that's not even mentioning her natural scent that filled the room. His senses were much more enhanced than a regular persons; while he wasn't close to superman's level he could smell and see a lot more than a regular person.
"It went well, I got the job," he said as he walked through the Dojo and into the adjacent apartment.
"Congratulations," she said punching his arm. "Though I still have no clue why you want to work at a bar with brains like yours," she said as she started looking through the bags he brought in her eyes lighting up as she sees the familiar takeaway boxes of Mr Hans.
"Sometimes easy work is just what the doctor ordered," Mark replied as he took the milk out and put it in the fridge. "Plus I don't have a degree, no one's gonna let me within 3 miles of a lab," he added.
"If you say so," she said as she started eating her food. "Oh yeah before I forget," she replied quickly shuffling over to the drawer and bending her again which Mark both did and did not appreciate.
"I have a friend who has a friend that knows someone, they managed to get tickets to the Stark Expo, but since they heard that Tony Stark wouldn't be attending they decided they didn't want to go, so now I have them," she said with a small grin on her face.
"I know you're interested in this kind of stuff so I thought you'd like to go," she said showing off the tickets.
"That's... wow... thank you," Mark said kinda lost for words as he stepped toward. However before he could reach for the tickets she whipped them out of the way.
"But if you want them you'll have to beat me in a spar," she said with a grin on her face.
Mark rolled his eyes. "Fine, let me go get ready.
After putting on some shorts and a vest Mark was back in the dojo. This wasn't the first time he'd sparred with Colleen, he didn't much like doing it as he had to limit his powers to regular human levels, something that was incredibly difficult. When he'd first started developing his powers he struggled to control his strength, and his invulnerability made it so he could break someone's arm if he walked into them too roughly. Luckily Ted put him in touch with this guy Richard, he didn't know his last name but he was supposed to be some sort of master. He had taught Mark a technique for getting nearly full control of his body, at the moment he only used it for his muscles and hadn't explored what else he could do.
He did this because he discovered his muscles seemed to be made of an ultra dense fibre, this was the main reason he was invulnerable, though his bones and skin played a part too. Through practice he was able to relax his muscles and even soften his skin, right now he'd reckon he could lower his durability to the point where it was like Kevlar, he didn't know if he could go any lower. That coupled with pulling his punches made it seem as if Colleen was fighting a regular ol human.
Doing all of that for just a spar, it was no surprise he hated them.
Colleen moved first lunging forward with a basic punch, one that mark slapped aside, however she transitioned into a front kick which Mark stepped back from. She grinned before rushing forward again spinning around and launching a back kick which he caught with his hand, he tried to yank it to the side and unbalance her but she jumped off with her other foot and kicked him in the jaw making him stumble back.
Another reason he didn't like sparring, she didn't know how to hold back at all.
Colleen kicked herself up from the floor before rushing forward and jumping up slamming her knee against Mark who blocked it. He then dodged her subsequent punches and slammed his fist into her side, she winded but it didn't stop her from grabbing his arm and looping her leg around his own and pulling them both to the ground. Mark quickly twisted his body and wrapped his arm around her arm trying to pin it, but she punched him in the side multiple times before rolling backwards and catching his neck between her thighs.
"Oh shit..." Mark thought as he was assaulted by the musk coming from between her legs. It was making him harden, something that would show in the shorts he was wearing. Cheating slightly Mark stood up lifting Colleen before spinning and throwing her across the Dojo where she hit the mat with a yelp. She was up quickly however, though Mark didn't let her take back the initiative, he rushed in and sent a barrage of quick punches that forced her to dodge and parry.
A lot of people underestimated boxing when it came to the martial arts world, but a boxer devoted his entire life to improving two things. He had no doubt that a boxers punch will outclass anyone else's. Right now he used his reach advantage to keep her back, he was also luring her into a trap, he'd only used his boxing style up until this point, so she won't expect what comes next.
He stepped forward before sending a right hook directly to her face, she went to parry it but it was a trick. He grabbed her hand and yanked her forward before connecting his other fist to her face. Even without his super strength that would've knocked out most people, but Colleen it seems wasn't most people, she stumbled as she tried to recover, but when she did she pushed against the wall of the dojo with her feet and flipped over Marks shoulder looping her legs around his waist and bringing him down again. This time Mark decided to pin her, she'd keep trying to move their fight to the ground if she thought she had the advantage.
Slipping out of her hold Mark was now on top of her, she wrapped her legs around him as she struggled against him, but all she succeeded in doing is grinding herself against him. Mark cursed and a second later his cock was her and rubbing right against Colleen's pussy. She was wearing tight leggings once again, the thin fabric stood no chance against his meat stick.
Colleen felt her entire body shiver as she felt something warm rub roughly against her vagina. "Ahh," she whispered as she closed her eyes, her body falling limp against the mat. She bit her lip as it moved against hitting her rapidly hardening clit.
Though she quickly snapped out of it as she realised what was happening, her cheeks darkened as she looked up at Mark who looked like he was having a hard time. Crossing her right arm over to his left she flipped them over. "We'll call it a draw for tonight," she said with a small smile before she quickly ran to her room.
Mark was left on the ground with a giant throbbing erection cursing himself for not just going to bed.
...
Needless to say it was an awkward couple of weeks after their spar, but they got on well enough that they could move past it. The most awkward part for Colleen was how she had spent nearly half the night afterwards plunging her fingers into her cunt while thinking about Mark. Colleen hadn't spent much time with many men, only those she'd been trained with, and even then they never knew each others names or faces, the only faces they saw were their sect leaders or teachers.
Having a handsome muscular man living with her had inflamed her once dormant libido. She could probably count on her hands how many times she's masturbated in a year, but since Mark started living with her that numbers probably tripled in just this short span of time. She didn't understand what was wrong with her, but it didn't matter. She had been ordered to observe and report on him, if he was an enhanced like she suspected he was then she would get close to him and try to form a relationship which would end in recruitment to the Hand. She hoped he would join when the time came, she liked Mark a lot.
Mark however had needed to started going out at night. His lust needed to be put under control and so he started going out a few hours a night. He felt lucky that he had gotten Trish's number, she was a hellcat and was down to fuck whenever he called her. Whether it was an alley way, her apartment, or another bar bathroom, Trish let Mark plunge his cock inside her and cover her in his cum. One night she'd been riding his cock, he feet tucked back on his thighs and her hands on his chest, she bounced on his meat stick like it would be the last thing she ever did. She screamed and moaned as he spread her pussy open, when Marks cock started twitching and he was about to pull out she pushed him back down and started riding him even more aggressively.
He could've pulled out if he wants to but the sexy smirk on her face and the way she begged to have his cum deep inside of her made him grab her hips and start fucking her even more aggressively. When he came Trish screamed and her cunt squeezed around him as if trying to keep in all of his semen. Needless to say after that night Mark never pulled out again, whether he was pounding her from behind or pressing her legs behind her head he would fuck her and release the contents of his balls deep inside her.
Outside of their couplings Mark noticed that Trish was a bit of a mess. Alcohol, drugs, bad relationship with her mother, it seemed that she had no shortage of personal problems. It wasn't his business though, if she wanted help he'd try but right now she seemed more than content to suck on his balls while she jerked his cock.
(AN: ooooooo Stark expo that should be nice, could you imagine what would happen if a vibrator used an arc reactor as a power source? Let me know in the comments. Hit that like button and ring the little bell. Give me power stones though still don't know what they do, apparently they aren't an acceptable form of currency at subway.)
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