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The First Night	By : LadyKnightShade Category: zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] > Megamind Views: 5665 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the movie Megamind or any of the characters associated with it. They belong solely to DreamWorks. I make no profit writing fan fiction. No money is being earned from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Decisions
- 2-The First Night
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A knock on the door snapped Roxanne out of her thoughts. Returning her gaze to her bathroom mirror, she hurriedly applied some russet red, long wear lipstick, and swept all her makeup back into her cosmetic drawer. She didn't really have time to let the lip color dry, so she fanned her mouth with her hands a few times before pressing her lips against a scrap of toilet paper to remove any excess. An extra squirt of perfume, and that would have to do.

Megamind was standing at the door, looking thoughtfully off into the distance as he always did if she left him waiting too long. She supposed it was the double-edge sword of his massive intellect; he was always thinking, always wondering. The sound of the door brought him back to attention, and he smiled. She threw her arms around him-- their usual greeting-- and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

"No, that's alright. I was just considering how I might turn your front window into a transparent glass monitor. I could build you a smaller version of the super computer in my lair. You know, it could be a window until it was activated, and then you could use it to communicate with me in my lab, or to research information, or to--" seeing her quizzically amused expression, he caught himself in mid-thought and cleared his throat. He and Roxanne had agreed to just have a normal, relaxing date, and it seemed to occur to him that this might not fit the description. "Erm, these are for you," he said sheepishly, proffering a bouquet of yellow daisies, orange cosmos, and white gardenias.

Roxanne accepted it, inhaling the blossoms' sweet scents before saying: "They're beautiful. Come on inside. I have dinner in the oven." She pulled him in, leaning up to give him another kiss as she reached around him to shut the door.

"Oh-ho!" he laughed. "Home cooking. Just what are you up to, Miss Ritchie?"

She gave him her best calm reported stare. "Why should I be up to anything?"

"You're wiles won't work on me."

That earned him a sultry look. "I was under the impression they worked pretty well."

"Wicked girl," he teased. Following Roxanne into the kitchen, Megamind opened the oven and sniffed eagerly. "Mmmm... Lasag-na. My favorite. Now I'm definitely suspicious."

"It's lasagna, silly," Roxanne corrected absent-mindedly, filling a vase with water for her bouquet. "And can't a girl make her favorite hero a nice dinner without him getting into conspiracy theories?"

He just grinned at her. "La. Sag. Na." That was one of the things Roxanne loved most about Megamind. He never let himself be embarrassed. Most people would have mortified by constant mispronunciation, but he just brushed it off with a smile.

Laughing, Roxanne swatted him playfully out of her way and found two oven mitts in a drawer before retrieving the dish from the oven. "Maybe I'll make you learn to say it correctly before I let you have any."

"Oh, you could never be so cruel!" he answered over his shoulder and he selected plated from the cabinet. "I should have brought a bottle of wine."

"I still have two bottles from from the last time you came over," laughed Roxanne. "I think we'll be okay."

"You make me sound like an alcoholic," Megamind sniffed with false offense. "I just couldn't decide which bottle to purchase. Besides, I wanted to make sure I had something to eat my breakfast cereal with in the morning."

"Ewww!"

Roxanne loved Megamind's laugh. He was the city's hero now, but his laughter still had a dark ring to it, and something about it sent delicious shivers down her spine.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding" he assured her.

"I know, but... Ewww!"

He chortled again, and motioned her the table. "Alright, okay," he said, helping her into her seat. "If I should ever stay here over night, I solemnly promise that I will not eat cereal and wine for breakfast."

Roxanne tried to giggle but found her throat suddenly tight. Funny how that comment brought the conversation to the matter at hand.

She looked up into his face, still glowing with good humor, and gently placed her hand on his.

"Megamind, I was thinking, what about tonight?"

He looked confused. "What about tonight?"

"For that. I mean, for you to stay over. I mean..." she sighed. Why was this so hard? She wasn't a virgin, and she certainly wasn't the sort to get all maidenly and flustered. After a moment she looked back up into his bright green eyes and said: "Will you stay here with me tonight?"

"Of course!" his easy tone implied he still didn't get her meaning.

"No, I mean, will you--" Oh, God, she was going to have to be specific, wasn't she? "Will you sleep with me? Will you spend the night here as my lover?"

That finally did it. His eyes widened in surprise a little, and then he glance quickly down, trying unsuccessfully to hide his little up-to-no-good grin.

What he said, however, was serious. "Are you... sure? I want you to be sure, Roxanne. Absolutely certain." He lifted his free hand to push a strand of her short hair tenderly back from her face. "No regrets between us. Ever."

She smiled. Didn't he understand that this was what made her so certain? He was always ready to put her before himself. How could she not love him?

Fully meeting his gaze, Roxanne let her emotions fill her blue eyes. Her handds caressed the sides of his face as she pulled him down for a slow, deep kiss.

"I'm sure," she breathed when they parted for air. "I'm very, very sure."

He smiled and leaned back in, kissing her again, letting years of contained passion spill over her. Standing up to clutch her, he ran eager hands over he back, pressed her close to feel the proof of his desire. His kisses were hot, desperate, as if he were drowning and her lips held his only salvation.

Panting and flushed, Megamind was the first to pull back. "I'm sorry," he said, motioning to the cooling meal on the table. "I don't mean to let all your hard work go to waste, but--"

"I have a microwave. We can heat it up."

He grinned. "Well, in that case..." he purred. Scooping her up in his deceptively strong arms, he carried her to the bedroom. Carefully dropping her to the bed, he crawled atop her, returning to her mouth and kissing her with renewed vigor. She began searching with her hands for the fastenings on his shirt, and finally found a zipper in the back. He tossed his cape aside and helped her pull his black undershirt over his head.

"Megamind," she whispered, running her hands over his chest and stomach. She had always known he wasn't as skinny as he looked-- if he had been, how would he be able to pick her up?-- but she was still impressed by the wiry muscles moving beneath his smooth blue skin.

His eyes closed to slits as she explored his bare skin, and a soft sigh escaped his lips. "Roxanne," he said after a moment. "You do know, I suppose... I grew up in prison, and until recently I never exactly won any popularity contests... I may not be the most... Umm..."

"It's okay," she smiled at him and stroked his face. "I know. Don't worry."

He returned her smile, leaning down to capture her lips again. He slowly ran his hand up her side, as if waiting for her acquiescence, before caressing her breast. Roxanne gasped and kissed him a little harder, emboldening his fingers. Readjusting his weight, he tried to slide his hands under her dress to better reach her trembling breasts. Finding the fabric too tight, he pulled her against him and fumbled with the zipper. She pushed him back a little and sat up enough for him the pull the offending garment over her head. His hands slid under her lace bra, forcing is up, and finally found her bare nipples.

"Oh, yes," he breathed, feeling her react to his touch.

Roxanne wrapped her arms around him, pulling him back down to her lips as his hands continued their assault. He explored her breasts thoroughly, giving her nipples an experimental pinch as he realized that seemed to be her favorite spot.

"Please kiss them," she gasped. He immediately obeyed, practically tearing her bra off and lowering his head to her chest. He kissed them like he kissed her mouth, tongue and lips working eagerly against her skin.

"Oh, Megamind!" she moaned, encouraging him. "Keep doing that. Please, please keep doing that!"

He switched his attention to the unattended breast, his hand replacing his mouth on her damp, sensitive skin of the first. Desperate, she struggled with the hidden zipper on his pants, pulling them down enough to free his member and running her fingers down his shaft. He sucked in air and quickly pushed her hands away, moving between her willing legs and guiding himself to her opening.

"I can't wait, Roxanne. I can't wait."

She leaned up to kiss him, pulling his narrow hips closer with he hands, lifting her hips in assent. What she felt made he eyes widen and dart down between them. She gasped in awe to see an enormous blue penis working its way into her warmth.

"Oh, my God," she gasped.

He stilled instantly. "Is something wrong?"

"No, no, it's just that you're so big!"

"Is that... bad?"

"God, no. It's good. It's so good. Please do it."

He grinned and pushed himself deeper. "Like that?" he panted.

"Yes... yes..."

"Mmmmm... Like that?"

"God, yes!"

"And that?"

"Yesss!"

He was moving now, drawing himself in and out of her, hitting her deepest spot while his thickness filled her to bursting. His uncertain thrusts had quickly became steadier and more forceful, shocking every nerve ending in her body with tingling jolts of pleasure. Little feminine noises tore themselves from her throat. Grunts began rising from his chest with every thrust. She wrapped her legs around his slender waist, pressing him deeper. Her fingers traced patterns on his back and shoulders as he found his rhythm and began assailing her in earnest. He kissed along her neck, making her moan, and she reached to tease his sensitive ear. He responded by increasing his pace, his back heaving as he impaled her again and again.

"Harder," she gasped. "Harder!"

He consented, arching and bucking into her body with feverish abandon. The slap of flesh joined the thump of wood and the creak of bedsprings in a nocturnal song of ecstasy. Her fingers scrabbled helplessly for a hold on his sweating back as he nipped below her ear and returned one hand to her shaking breasts. It was almost too much. Her legs were already beginning to spasm as his massive member assaulted her, filling her to the very core.

"Oh, God, harder!" she begged. "Please! Harder! Be savage! Be merciless!"

"You should... Never ask that... Of a... Villain!" he rumbled.
Pushing his weight up onto his arm, he hammered her with everything he had. Every muscle in his body pushed toward that one, all-important point. Her gasps and moans rose to shrieks as he bucked into her mercilessly, driving her hard toward her climax. She dug her nails into his back, clinging desperately to him as he took her, screaming and sobbing with pleasure, to the very edge. Pulling her legs over his shoulders, he frantically pumped into her, building a wave of pure ecstacy that threatened to drown them both.

"Yes! Yes! YESSS!!!!" A final shriek ripped from her lungs as her entire body shook with orgasm. His eyes grew wild with the shock of his own release, and a strangled cry loosed itself from his body as his spilled his seed.

For several long moments they lay entangled, panting as they relearned how to breathe. "That was... incredible." Megamind finally panted, drawing a sound of euphoric agreement from Roxanne. Megamind chuckled. "Am I to... take it... I did alright?"

"Mmmm... Better than alright. Much, much better."

They smiled at one another, basking in this secret moment, and he leaned down to kiss her gently.

Roxanne nestled into the warm after glow, idling tracing patterns on his sweaty chest. "I love you," she said at last.
"I know," he teased. She laughed and swatted his chest.

Catching her hand, he lifted it and kissed it. "I love you, too," he said, and pulled her close.
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