Her heart races as he undresses her, the cool air on her skin sending shivers down her spine. She arches into his touch, moaning as he cups and kisses one breast while suckling on the other. As he removes her dress completely, she feels exposed and vulnerable in this moment. But there's something thrilling about it too; the knowledge that she trusts him enough to let herself be so open with him.

Her hands shake as they reach down to guide his hard length towards her wet entrance.

Her breath catches in her throat as he enters her, filling her in the most intimate way possible. She digs her nails into his shoulders, urging him deeper as he begins to thrust gently inside her. The sensation of being so closely connected to him is overwhelming; it feels as though their bodies were meant to be together like this.

Her hips move in time with his thrusts, grinding against him as she tries to feel every inch of him inside her.

Her words are muffled by the fabric in her mouth but he knows she's close; the way she clenches around him, her nails digging into his shoulders, and the desperate sounds coming from deep within her throat. He picks up the pace even more, thrusting harder and deeper until finally she cries out, her body tensing and convulsing as she comes apart beneath him.

With one final, hard thrust he follows her over the edge, groaning her name as his release pours into her ass.

Her body trembles as he pulls out, leaving her sore and satisfied. She pants heavily, still trying to catch her breath from the intense pleasure she's just experienced. Her eyes meet his, a mix of love, adoration, and gratitude shining through. "That... was incredible," she whispers hoarsely. "Thank you."

She reaches up to stroke his cheek gently, feeling the rough stubble against her fingertips. "I'm glad we did this...

"I'm serious," she says with a frown. "It's like people think they can just push me around because I'm small, and that really pisses me off." Her emerald eyes narrow as she looks at him, daring him to doubt her words. "You of all people should understand that."

There's a pause before she continues, "I mean... we both know you're not one to let anyone tell you what to do either, right?" She pauses again, hesitating for a moment before asking, "

So what do you say? You'll help me out and not make fun of my height, right? I mean, we are partners after all...

"Oh, right..."

She hesitated for a moment, glancing away shyly. "Well, if you want to go on that date... I suppose we could."

Her tone was still somewhat dismissive, but there was an underlying hint of excitement in it. It wasn't every day that someone actually managed to impress her.

"But," she added quickly, raising a finger to emphasize her point, "it doesn't mean you can just coast by on this one success.

"We'll see about that."

She raised an eyebrow skeptically, but before she could say anything else, her communicator beeped urgently. Frowning, she pulled it from her belt and answered with a clipped, "Yes?"

The voice on the other end belonged to their superior at the Hero Association. "Tatsumaki, Alexandre Augusto, you two are needed back at HQ immediately. Reports of a Level 40 demon spotted in the outskirts of town.

"Hey! I am not!" she protests loudly, following close behind him. "It's just that you always have to bring it up! Can't you ever let it go?" She sighs heavily, running a hand through her hair in frustration. "You know what? Fine. Let's just find this demon and be done with it."

As they search for the rogue demon, Tatsumaki can't help but feel annoyed by Arian's apparent nonchalance about their height difference.

Hearing the explosion, Tatsumaki frowns in concentration before finally speaking. "It must be the demon causing trouble," she says through gritted teeth. Her gaze narrows as she focuses on where the sound is coming from. "Let's go show it who's boss."

With a sudden burst of speed, Tatsumaki takes off towards the source of the explosion at an incredible pace.