Returning The Favor (Noir OC-Tober) (Patreon)

When Noir’s prosthetic arm acts up, she relies on her neighbor to help her out. And she gives him a special form of thanks when he gets it working again.

“Thanks again for your help, Randal. I would try and fix it myself, but the guys at the recovery ward never taught me the first thing when it came to my prosthetic. Just how to keep it clean.” Noir kept her eyes locked on the window next to her as her metallic left arm was laid across her neighbor’s table. Her reflection showed her a somber expression to match her heterochromatic red and green eyes, as well as her black hair covering a large portion of her ample breasts. After some malfunctions, she had decided that it was time to ask the only technician in town for his help getting her arm back in shape.

“Don’t worry about it, Foudre. I’m sure the boys in the lab were just too busy with their own gadgets to care too much about an arm. But, I’ve got to say, whatever they gave you is some top of the line stuff. I didn’t even think our military had something like this.” Randal had his face buried into the opened portion of Noir’s arm. The entire portion from her wrist to her elbow was exposed, showing wires upon wires upon more wires. But he didn’t shy away from the challenge of working on something like this.

It certainly helped that Noir wasn’t the type to be shy around those she trusted. The few times he had looked up from her arm to make sure she wasn’t bored or itching to get back to her workouts, he saw her staring out at the window before his gaze drifted down to her scar-riddled body. It was clear that she had been through a lot when she was away with the military, but he knew that those stories weren’t anything he’d want to hear. Though, those stories probably had something to do with just how comfortable she was with her upper half being exposed whenever she wasn’t going out for supplies. “So, you got any plans now that you’re back in town? Pretty much everyone from your generation has either left to live their own lives or resigned themselves to take care of us older folk.”

“I’ve only been back in town for a little over a month at this point. I still haven’t decided if I’m going to stay and work or if I’m going to leave town again.” Noir turned her head to the side to see Randal staring at her with a slightly disappointed expression. “Don’t give me that look. I lived half of my life here and half of my life fighting. Can’t expect me to want to stick around too much.” Her lips curled into a gentle smile as she watched Randal roll his eyes and turn his attention back toward her arm. “Speaking of staying and working, what do I owe you for this? I doubt it’ll be the last time I have to come back for your help.”

“I’d say it’s on the house, but the business hasn’t been doing that great as of late.” A heavy sigh escaped Randal’s lips as he attached the plate that covered Noir’s arm back in place, watching as she lifted her arm off of the table and started to move her fingers to make sure it was working properly. “I honestly don’t know, Noir. I’ll let you walk with it this time if you’d like. But next time, I’ll have you pay when the job is done. I’ve never worked on tech that advanced until now, so I don’t want to charge if shit goes wrong.”

Noir’s eyes shifted from her arm to look at Randal. She took a deep breath and brought her now fixed metallic hand to the back of her head, running it through her hair for a moment. “Tell you what, Randal… I’ll do something special for you just this once and we can call it even for this tune-up. Next time, I’ll pay in cash.”

“Well, that depends on just what you have in mind, Foudre.”

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When Noir grabbed hold of Randal’s wrist, he didn’t expect her to drag him to his own bedroom and close the door behind her. But he didn’t exactly complain, or even say anything, as she pushed him onto his bed and crouched down between his legs. He just kept watching her, having a faint idea of just what she was going to do, but unsure if he was making it up in his mind or if she would actually go through with it. He got his answer the moment she unzipped his pants and used her hand to fish out his cock through his zipper.

Noir didn’t waste a moment before she wrapped her fingers around the base of her neighbor’s shaft, bringing her metallic hand into her hair to move the strands that were covering her face behind her ear. She leaned in close to Randal’s shaft and gave the tip a few quick and gentle licks, her multi-colored eyes staying on his shaft to see how it reacted. There wasn’t any hesitation in the way she lowered her head even more and pressed her lips against the underside of his shaft, listening to him groan quietly above her.

The ex-military woman moved a little lower, closer to his balls, placing another kiss on his shaft and hearing him groan a little bit louder. A moment later, noir closed her eyes and wrapped her soft lips around Randal’s heavy sack, taking one of his balls into her mouth. She was quick in sucking and playing with what was in her mouth before she spit it out and took the other one into her mouth instead. A quick repeat of the process and she spit that one back out before placing a few kisses against her neighbor’s cock once again. “Remember, this is only this one time, Randal.”

“Y-Yeah, of course. B-But where did you even learn to do something like-” The feeling of Noir’s fingers squeezing tightly around the base of Randal’s shaft made him wince in a slight bit of pain, shutting him up right then and there. Of course, the feeling of her soft lips wrapping around the head of his length made him immediately forget the pain his just felt, as well as the question that was on his mind a moment ago. The welcoming feeling of Noir’s warm and wet mouth clouded his mind with a sense of lust that he hadn’t felt in a long time. Especially when her tongue flicked against the more sensitive part of his shaft.

Of course, as the took inch after inch of his member past her lips, Noir knew that this was something that she likely shouldn’t be doing with her neighbor. But there wasn’t a complaint in her mind as she brought her metallic hand to her lap to rest against her thigh. She kept her other hand firmly wrapped around the base of Randal’s cock to keep it steady as she started to steadily bob her head up and down his length. She took in every single inch that her fingers weren’t covering while keeping her tongue pressed firmly against his member. Being a woman in the military taught her a lot of things that she might likely be better without knowing. But this was one skill she was glad to be taught, even if it was being used just so she could have her arm fixed for her.

On the other hand, Randal was gripping tightly onto the bedsheets to keep himself as composed as he possibly could. He couldn’t remember the last time someone’s mouth had felt this good wrapped around his cock. Maybe it was the fact that Noir was an, almost, new face in the town. Maybe it was just the way she conducted herself as a woman with very little cares but still took the time to do something like this for him. Maybe, just maybe, it was the fact that she was just a gorgeous and unashamed woman who knew what she was doing.

He didn’t exactly care as her tongue started to wrap around what it could of his shaft and her hand moved down into her lap with her metallic one. All Randal was really concerned about was the fact that Noir picked up the pace of her movements to bring him even more pleasure than she had a moment ago. And the fact that it didn’t take more than a moment for her soft lips to kiss the base of his cock while his shaft rubbed against the inside of her throat.

Noir listened to her neighbor groaning in bliss above her, prompting her to open her heterochromatic red and green eyes to look up at him. Her eyes were half-lidded as she gazed up toward Randal, giving her an alluring expression while she watched to see just how much he was enjoying himself. It made her happy to see his face twisting in pleasure and bliss like it was. It just showed that she still knew what she was doing and that, if needed, she could get her arm fixed as much as she wanted to.

The ex-military woman swiftly picked up the pace that she was moving her head, starting to deepthroat Randal’s shaft and drool around it while she kept her eyes locked on his own. She easily saw the pure and utter bliss that coursed through him, the desire to cum down her throat and feed her his seed, and the lust that he felt for her in this moment. Of course, Noir only played to that as she suddenly stopped with her lips wrapped around the base of Randal’s cock, swallowing around his member a moment later.

The first few times Noir’s throat tightened around his member was all that Randal could take before he needed to blow his load. Unfortunately, all he could do was gasp and moan in pleasure for her as he came down her throat. The swallowing stopped the moment the first rope of cum left his shaft and plashed against the roof of the ex-military woman’s mouth. But that didn’t stop him from cumming and emptying his balls into her mouth and down her throat with as much of his spunk as he could.

Noir waited patiently as Randal came down her throat, feeling some of his seed flood down her throat and into her stomach while the rest of it filled her mouth to the point that her cheeks puffed out just enough to be noticeable. The moment her neighbor had finished cumming down her throat, the ex-military woman gradually pulled herself back until his cock popped out from her lips. She kept her mouth open to show him the sheer amount of cum that he had given her. Just for her to close her mouth and swallow most of it down, except for a small amount that leaked out of the corner of her lips and down to her chin.

That ever so faint smile came back to Noir’s lips as she placed both of her hands onto Randal’s thighs and used his body to push herself up to her feet. Where she stood with that smile still on her lips and her multi-colored eyes looking down at him. All while her hair still rested behind her ear and her shoulders, fully exposing her large breasts to her neighbor. “That didn’t taste nearly as bad as I expected it to, Randal. Maybe I’ll have to do this again if I never need some serious repair done on my arm. You are the only technician in town, after all.~”

Randal watched with a confused but pleased expression as Noir turned around on her heels and made her way out of his room. He stayed silent before collapsing back onto the bed and thinking about those incredibly warm and welcoming wrapped around his cock once again. “Y-Yeah… I might just let you get away with doing that again, Foudre.”