Weekly Dose of Lemon (Susan Richards) (Patreon)

A/N: This story is rated M for mature content not suitable for children.

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Chapter 1: Invisible Woman

Baxter Building - New York City

New York City never slept, but for Susan Richards (Storm), the silence of the Baxter Building was deafening. Reed was gone, again, buried in the micro-verse or some distant nebula of the Negative Zone. Ben was out with Alicia, and Johnny was... well, Johnny was being the Human Torch somewhere in Miami.

She stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the laboratory, her reflection looking back at her. The "Invisible Woman." Sometimes, she felt the name was a curse rather than a title. She felt invisible even when she wasn't using her powers.

"You know, for someone who can turn invisible, you're pretty easy to spot when you’re brooding."

Susan startled, a shimmering blue force field flickering into existence instinctively. She turned to see the "Consultant" SHIELD had sent over to help with the recent containment breaches.

Naruto Uzumaki-Namikaze.

He didn't look like any hero she’d ever met. He didn't wear spandex or high-tech armor. He wore a heavy, dark orange tactical duster over black reinforced fatigues. He had golden hair that defied gravity and eyes the color of a summer sky. He wasn't a mutant, and he didn't have the "Chakra" he occasionally mentions, he was something else. Reborn into this world with what he called "The Radiant Flux," a raw, golden bio-energy that made him a one-man army.

"Naruto," Sue exhaled, letting the field drop. "I didn't hear you come in."

"I have a knack for moving quietly," Naruto said, stepping into the light. The golden energy hummed just beneath his skin, giving him a faint, ethereal glow. He walked up to her, his presence warm, literally warm. He radiated a physical heat that made the chilly lab feel cozy. "Reed still in the tube?"

"The Negative Zone," Sue corrected with a weary smile. "He’s trying to stabilize the portal."

Naruto leaned against the glass beside her, his shoulder nearly touching hers. "He's a fool."

Sue blinked. "Excuse me?"

"If I had a woman like you waiting in the living room, I wouldn't be looking at subatomic particles," Naruto said, his voice dropping an octave. He turned his head, his blue eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that made her breath hitch. "I’d be looking at you."

The flirtation was blunt, typical of Naruto, but tonight, Susan didn’t pull away. The isolation of the last few months had worn her thin. She looked at him, really looked at him. He was younger than Reed, more vibrant, pulsing with a raw vitality that her husband lacked.

"You shouldn't say things like that," Sue whispered, though she didn't move.

"I say what I see, Susan," Naruto said, reaching out. His fingers, calloused but gentle, traced the line of her jaw. "I see a woman who’s tired of being the glue holding everyone else together. Who’s tired of being the 'mom' of the team."

His hand moved to the back of her neck, his thumb stroking the sensitive skin behind her ear. Susan felt a shiver run down her spine that had nothing to do with fear. The "Radiant Flux" in his touch felt like a drug, pure, unadulterated energy.

"Naruto..." she started, but the word died in her throat as he leaned in.

He didn't hesitate. He claimed her lips with a hunger that was both shocking and deeply validating. It wasn't the clinical, distracted kiss she was used to. This was a conquest. Naruto’s tongue swept against hers, tasting of cinnamon and ozone. Susan moaned into his mouth, her hands flying up to bunch the fabric of his duster, pulling him closer.

She needed this. She needed to feel seen.

Naruto’s hands slid down to her waist, hoisting her up onto the cold metal lab table. The contrast between the cold steel and his burning skin made her gasp. He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her throat to the collar of her Fantastic Four jumpsuit.

"Let’s see how invisible I can make you feel tonight," Naruto growled, his hands glowing with a soft, golden light.

With a sharp tug, the reinforced fabric of her suit hissed open.

Lemon Scene Ahead

The air in the lab grew heavy, charged with the static of Naruto’s golden aura and the shimmering distortion of Susan’s force fields. She was naked now, her pale skin glowing under the sterile lab lights, her chest heaving. Naruto stripped with a predatory grace, revealing a body honed by a lifetime of combat, scars crisscrossed his bronzed skin, each one a story of a battle won.

When he moved between her legs, Susan felt the sheer heat of him. He wasn't just a man; he was a sun.

"I've wanted you since the moment I laid eyes on you," Naruto confessed, his voice husky.

He didn't waste time. He entered her in one smooth, powerful thrust. Susan arched her back, her nails digging into his shoulders. She was tight, far tighter than he expected, and the sensation of him filling her so completely drew a long, ragged scream from her throat.

"Oh god, Naruto!"

He began to move, his pace frantic and demanding. This wasn't a slow burn; it was an explosion. He hit her deep, his "Radiant Flux" pulsing with every stroke, sending waves of artificial pleasure through her nerves. Susan’s power flared instinctively, a translucent bubble forming around them, trapping the heat and the scent of their sex inside.

As the friction built, Naruto leaned down, whispering into her ear. "I want all of you, Susan. Every inch."

He withdrew, and before she could protest the loss of his warmth, he flipped her over. Susan pressed her face into the cool surface of the table, her heart hammering against her ribs. She felt his fingers exploring lower, tracing the tight, puckered entrance of her heat.

"Naruto, wait, I’ve never..."

"Shh," he hushed her, his hand glowing brighter. A soothing warmth spread through her, relaxing her muscles, numbing the sharp edge of anxiety. "I’ll take care of you. Just feel me."

He used his thumb to prep her, the golden energy acting as a supernatural lubricant. When he pushed forward, Susan let out a strangled cry. It was a pressure like no other, a fullness that felt like it was splitting her soul in two. But as he began to move, slowly at first, then with increasing rhythm, the pain dissolved into a deep, visceral ache that demanded more.

He reached around, his fingers finding her clitoris, syncing his movements. The dual stimulation was too much. Susan’s force fields began to shatter and reform in rapid succession, reflecting the chaotic state of her mind.

"Look at me," Naruto commanded.

She turned her head, her hair a golden mess across her face. He was looking at her with a raw, primal possessiveness. He sped up, his hips slamming against her backside with a rhythmic slap that echoed through the empty lab.

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP

"You're mine tonight," he groaned, his internal energy reaching a breaking point. "Not the Invisible Woman. Not Reed’s wife. Just mine."

Susan couldn't find the words. She was drowning in him. As she felt the first tremors of a massive orgasm rippling through her, Naruto let out a low roar. He filled her ass completely, his essence blooming inside her like a supernova.

She collapsed against the table, her body twitching as the aftershocks racked her. Naruto slumped over her, his heart beating a frantic against her back.

The silence returned to the Baxter Building, but it was no longer deafening. It was peaceful.

Naruto pulled back, gently cleaning her with a flick of his energy before helping her back into her suit. He didn't look guilty. He didn't look like he regretted a single second. He looked like a man who had finally claimed what he wanted.

Lemon Scene End

"Reed will be back in an hour," Susan said, her voice shaking slightly as she zipped up her suit. She looked at Naruto, seeing the way the golden light still danced in his eyes. "What happens now?"

Naruto smirked, reaching out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. He leaned in, kissing her forehead.

"Now?" he asked. "Now we wait for him to go back to work. And I'll be right here. Watching you. Seeing you."

He turned to leave, his duster fluttering behind him. At the door, he paused. "By the way, Susan? You were never invisible to me."

As the door slid shut, Susan Storm stood in the center of the lab. For the first time in years, she didn't feel like a ghost in her own home. She felt alive. She felt wanted.

And she already couldn't wait for the next "containment breach."

Chapter End

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A/N: Here’s another edition of the Weekly Dose of Lemon. The poll has concluded, and Emma Frost finished in second place, just one vote shy of a tie. Thank you all for your support, and take care!