Mandy nods at you, still disguised as Blonde Blazer. You let her go as she flies alongside you. You even slow down for the sake of letting Mandy keep pace. Eventually, you both land down in Tokyo at the bar.

Y/N: Never really had sushi before. Been kinda too busy eating prison slop.

Mandy: You won't have to worry about that anymore, Y/N.

Suddenly Japanese paparazzi flood you while chanting for your attention. Mandy runs off while holding your hand. 

Y/N: But no time in prison will make me forget how much I hate these guys.

Mandy: You and me both.

The paparazzi try to keep up, but they're too slow.

-

You and Mandy make it to the empty sushi restaurant and sit down. As the chef prepares the sushi, Mandy looks quite troubled.

Mandy: Hey. Um, can we talk?

Y/N: Is it about what you told me? Boss, if this helps you in the long run, then I'll do it without thinking twice. You gave me a second chance to put my powers to good use. You're the only one who told me my parents are locked up. For years, I... I thought they were dead.

Mandy: And you're still doing a good job at getting Rafael and Violeta free. Your first day here proves to me that you show more promise than any other criminal who only lasted a day or even hours in The SDN before they were booted.

Y/N: 'Cause they didn't show the promise. The group I was apart was a "do or die" type of situation. Point blank period. Sometimes... sometimes I wish I never got sick. My parents don't deserve to be behind a cell and nobody had to die by my hands-

Mandy gently holds you hands.

Mandy: Y/N, you were only a child when you were dragged into a world of death. But now look at you. You are strong in your own right.

Mandy gently grazes her palm across your cheek. You smile slightly before she lets go. The sounds of the chef still preparing the sushi are heard.

Mandy: But... let's say this little get together goes off without a hitch, and we form a close bond that develops after 6 months. Where do you see us in 5 years?

That question takes you by surprise, but if you're being honest, you've been looking for any connection. Coming from a job of having your allies die horribly daily does bad things to the mind.

Y/N: Engaged. Hell, even married. The only thing I've known all my life was the fight. A fight that took away anyone I cared for. I want it to stop, and I hope it stops soon.

Mandy: I know that better than most. Would you be alright with us throwing up our capes for good? I broke up with Phenomaman after he wouldn't get the hint.

Y/N: It's his loss, Mandy. As for your wish, it's happening some day. But someone has to still be out there, fighting for those who haven't seen what we have. 

Mandy: I understand. The innocent will always need men and women like us to do what others can't. I just... thought maybe one day we could- I don't know. Settle down? Buy a couch. Drink a beer. And watch some dumb show about a bunch of hot people dating on an island with no food and be... normal? And I could... be Mandy for a bit?

You turn to her, holding her hand.

Y/N: Blonde Blazer is stunning, don't get me wrong. But I always wanted to see the woman behind the mask. You're more than just a super suit. You're your own woman. If this is what what you want, I will be more than willing to pursue it with you. All of it. I know we only met recently, but fuck it. I can't wait any longer. I just want to feel something else that isn't the feeling of me killing another. So yes. I can't wait for these 5 years to go by.

Mandy smiles at you with genuine love.

Mandy: Thank you, Y/N. I needed to hear that.

Mandy leans in to kiss you on the lips. You're shocked at first, but you lean into the kiss, kissing her back. 

By the time you both finish the sushi, you're gone. Flying around Tokyo. The Boogie Pack carries you as Blonde follows behind you, laughing. 

The two of you sightsee Japan and later go to a karaoke bar to feast for a little bit more before getting buzzed.

It doesn't take long for Mandy to book a hotel. The two of you are already behind the door, kissing again. Mandy pulls back to look at you. She then locks the door to close the curtain, looking back.

Mandy: Just so you know, this... isn't what I look like.

You step up to her.

Y/N: I wouldn't be mad either way. Show me, baby.

Mandy smiles at you. She unclips her necklace, a bright light appearing in the room as you cover your eyes, and she began floating in the air. Eventually, she landed on the ground. Her blonde hair now turning brunette and she was no smaller then you. 

She took off her mask and smiled weakly. 

You laughed awkwardly.

Mandy: Lemme guess. Have I let you down?

Y/N: Nope. You're even more beautiful than before. 

Her face lights up with joy as you suddenly pull her into a deep, passionate kiss. For a moment she stiffens, caught off guard by the sudden intimate gesture. But then she melts into the kiss, her arms coming up to wrap around your neck as she presses herself against you. When you finally break apart, she's flushed and breathless, a shy smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

Y/N: I made the right choice crossing paths with Robert that night, holy fuck.

Mandy giggles.

Mandy: You sure have.

As your lips meet once more, Mandy kisses you back with fervor, pouring all her pent-up emotions into the embrace. Her hands slide up to cup your face tenderly even as the kiss grows more heated. When you finally part for air, both of you are breathing heavily.

She then hums appreciatively, her forehead resting against yours. 

Mandy: If we keep kissing like that, I might forget we're supposed to go back to America. 

She pulls back slightly with a playful smirk, though her eyes still sparkle with affection. 

Mandy: Though I suppose we can spend a little more time here... if you had something else in mind instead.

Her tone is teasing but there's an undercurrent of invitation in her words. One hand trails slowly down your chest, her touch light but deliberate. 

A soft gasp escapes her lips as your hands begin to slowly remove her clothing, each article falling away to reveal more smooth, toned skin. She stands still, allowing you to undress her, her eyes never leaving yours. As the last of her garments hit the ground, she's left bare before you, a light blush coloring her cheeks despite her obvious arousal. Her large breasts are seen as well.

Mandy: Like what you see? 

She asks playfully, doing a little twirl to give you the full view. The moonlight filtering through the garden highlights the curves of her body beautifully as she looks at yours. 

Mandy: Because I certainly like what I'm seeing...

She reaches out to start unbuttoning your shirt, her fingers brushing teasingly against your chest.  

You undress as well, getting nude. Your cock is already hardened after seeing her breasts. You sit down on the head of the bed as you see Mandy jamming your cock between her chest.

Mandy gets between your legs, her ample breasts surrounding your hard shaft. She looks up at you through hooded lashes as she begins to move, sliding her soft mounds along your length. Her tongue darts out to tease the tip each time it peeks out from her cleavage.

Mandy: Mmm, you feel so good like this... 

She purrs, increasing her pace. Her hands come up to massage and knead her breasts, squeezing them tighter around you. 

Mandy: I love seeing how much I affect you, Y/N. How hard you get just from my touch...

She leans in to place open-mouthed kisses along your inner thighs, occasionally grazing her teeth over the sensitive skin. All the while, she continues her sensual breast stroke, determined to bring you pleasure.

Y/N: Oh fuck...

Encouraged by your groans of pleasure, Mandy doubles her efforts, her breasts gliding smoothly along your shaft as she picks up the pace. She can feel how hard and hot you are against her soft skin, knowing she's the cause of your arousal. It makes her own desire burn even hotter.

Mandy: You like that, honey? Like feeling my tits wrapped around your big, thick cock? 

To punctuate her words, she gives a particularly firm squeeze, her tongue flicking out to lap at the bead of precum forming at the tip. One hand releases its grip on her breast to trail lower, fingertips ghosting teasingly over your stomach and hips. 

Mandy moans in delight as you grab her shoulders and start thrusting between her breasts, using them for your pleasure. The feeling of your hard cock sliding so eagerly between her soft mounds sends sparks of arousal straight to her core.

Mandy: Yes, Yes! Yesss... just like that! Use my tits however you want! 

She encourages breathlessly, arching her back to push her breasts more firmly against your pistoning shaft. Her hands come up to hold her breasts together, creating a snug channel for you to fuck mindlessly. Mandy gazes up at you with lust-darkened eyes, drinking in the sight of your face contorted in ecstasy above her. 

Mandy: Mmmm, you feel incredible... So hot and hard... Don't stop, please! I want your cum...

Withstanding Mandy's breasts attack your cock across the course of 4 minutes, you can't hold it any longer. Mandy cries out in pleasure as your hot seed splashes across her chest, chin and neck, marking her as yours. The sensation of your release coating her skin only heightens her own arousal. Before Mandy can catch her breath, you're pulling her onto your lap, positioning her over your still-hard cock. With a needy whimper, she sinks down onto you, taking you deep inside her wet heat. Mandy's walls clench around you, drawing you in further as she starts to ride you with desperate rolls of her hips. 

Mandy: Oh god yes, Y/N! (She moans, tossing her head back in bliss) You fill me up so perfectly!

Mandy sets a fast, almost frantic pace, bouncing on your lap as she chases her rapidly building pleasure. She gasps and arches into your touch as your hands roughly grope and knead her sensitive breasts, sending jolts of electricity straight to her core. Her hips undulate faster, grinding down onto you as she rides you with wild abandon. Mandy cries out, her nails digging into your shoulders for support as she impales herself on your throbbing cock over and over.

The wet sounds of your bodies joining fill the air, mixing with her increasingly high-pitched moans and your grunts of pleasure. Mandy can feel the coil of her impending orgasm tightening in her belly with each deep thrust. She pants, her movements becoming erratic.

Feeling your balls tense and knowing you're on the verge of another release pushes Mandy closer to the edge. She clenches down hard around you, her velvety walls fluttering and rippling along your shaft as she rides you with desperate, erratic movements.

Mandy: It's a safe day for me! Cum, baby cum!

Mandy practically screams it out, her body tensing and shaking as her climax crashes over her. Wave after wave of intense pleasure radiates out from where you're joined, her pussy spasming almost violently around your cock as she comes undone in your arms.

She collapses against your chest, panting harshly as aftershocks continue to roll through her. Her skin is slick with sweat and your combined fluids, but she doesn't care. You pant with her. Looking to see her pussy being overfilled with your cum. It leaks from her and back onto you.

Still trembling from the aftershocks of her intense orgasm, Mandy lifts her head to meet your gaze. A satisfied, almost dazed smile spreads across her face as she feels your warm release from her snug tunnel. She clenches experimentally, milking the last drops from you.

Mandy; Jesus, that was incredible, I've never felt so full before. 

She places soft kisses along your jawline as she catches her breath.

Mandy: You made me cum harder than I ever have before.

Y/N: Lemme guess. Phenomaman tried his best to love you but did it in the worst way?

Slowly, carefully, Mandy lifts herself off of you, wincing slightly as your softened cock slips free. A trickle of your mixed fluids follows, dripping down her thigh. Her eyes widen at your question, a faint blush coloring her cheeks. She quickly averts her gaze, fidgeting nervously. 

Mandy: I... well... 

Mandy takes a deep breath before meeting your eyes again, her expression guilty and conflicted.

Mandy: Yes. He only saw me as Blonde Blazer and not who I really am. I knew I had to walk away before things got too... crazy.

She squeezes your hand, her blue eyes searching yours imploringly. 

Mandy: But with you, Y/N... It's different. Raw. Intimate. I feel connected to you in a way I never did with him.

Y/N: No disrespect to the guy, but good. 

You kiss her again.

Y/N: And from my guesses, he definitely didn't want to be a husband.

Mandy returns the kiss softly, savoring the gentle contact. When she pulls back, a small, wry smile tugs at her lips.

Mandy: You guessed right. Phenomaman made it very clear he had no interest in marrying me. Said his hero duties came first and always would. I was just something he'd show off to the press.

She shrugs, a hint of old hurt flashing in her eyes before it's replaced by warmth as she looks at you.

Y/N: But hearing you say that... it makes me wonder. About our future, about the possibilities. 

Mandy's hand slides up your arm to cup your cheek, her thumb stroking your skin tenderly.

Mandy: You're different, Y/N. Special. I feel like I can be myself with you, not just the strong, put-together leader everyone expects me to be. With you, I can let go, be vulnerable...

Y/N: To really be yourself for once. 

Her eyes shine with unshed tears at your understanding words. She nods, leaning in to rest her forehead against yours. 

Mandy: Yes, it's something he never understood.

Mandy takes a shuddering breath, her next words coming out soft and sincere as she holds your face with both hands.

Mandy: The dinner we had is one thing, but I truly want to explore the connection between us, Y/N. Not just physically, but emotionally too. I want to learn every facet of who you are beyond the files, inside and out. 

A single tear escapes, trailing down her cheek as she pours her heart out.

Mandy: I know it won't be easy, given our work dynamic. But I'm willing to navigate those challenges if you are. Because what I feel for you... it's worth fighting for.

Y/N: It is. We should get ready for tomorrow, everyone's going to be asking all sorts of questions on where we've been.

Mandy nods in agreement, a rueful smile on her lips as she reluctantly disentangles herself from your embrace.

Mandy: You're right. Let's head back and try to get some rest before facing the inevitable interrogation tomorrow.

She stands up, stretching languidly before bending over to gather her scattered clothes giving you a nice view of her ass. As she redresses, she glances back at you over her shoulder, a mischievous glint in her eye as you redress as well.

Mandy: Though I must say, it will be quite the thrill, sneaking around and keeping our new relationship a secret for now. 

Once you're both fully dressed, she walks back over to you, cupping your face in her hands and placing a soft, lingering kiss on your lips. You clip the necklace back onto her. The light returns as her hair turns blonde again.

Mandy: Until tomorrow then. 

Y/N: Yeah. Tomorrow. Sleep well. 

Mandy smiles softly at your words, her thumb gently caressing your cheek one last time before she steps back. 

Mandy: Right back at you. And thank you... for everything. For coming to SDN, for accepting me, for making me feel alive in ways I haven't for so long.

With a final, loving look, she turns and heads towards the door, pausing with her hand on the knob to glance back at you one more time. Her expression is filled with tenderness, anticipation, and a hint of nervousness for what the future may hold with you. Then, with a quiet click, she slips out into the night, leaving you alone with your thoughts and the lingering scent of her perfume. 

You sigh, slipping your goggles back on you leap out the window, the Boogie Pack carrying you from the window and into the air.

Torrance. 

You land back on the balcony to your apartment to see Tora sitting across from the couch wearing pajamas and slippers, eating ice cream from the tub with a spoon.

Tora: No no no... just tell her how you really feel Eduardo! Hvorfor la nervøsitet og frykt hindre deg i å leve et godt liv? Bare kjør på!
[Why let nervousness and fear stop you from living a good life? Just go for it!]

You open the slide door, stepping in.

Tora: Mmm- hey Y/N.

Y/N: Hey to you too.

You take your goggles off and shift into more comfortable clothing through your nanites. You sit next to her.

Tora: Where've you been?

Y/N: Got bored. Went sightseeing across Canada.

Tora: Ooooh. Tell me you saw!

Her eyes are filled with stars as you chuckle. Patting her head. 

Y/N: Like a Golden Retriever, you are.

Tora: Not the first time I got that compliment. 

Tora puts the ice cream to the side on the table. She smiles at you. 

Tora: So go on. Tell me all about your trip.

Y/N: Alright.

Every word you spoke were words expertly hiding the fact that you did the deed with Blonde Blazer herself. 

But someone else won't take their eyes off you.