Author's Note: This chapter is 18+ mature content (Smut). Skip to the next chapter if you don't want to read it :) and if you do, congrats, you're a heathen like me XD

It was raining as you approached the motel, a distant thunder in the sky. You felt your heart drop as you were brought back to the fever dream. You remembered walking into the motel and the feeling as your breath caught when his skin was against yours. You took a deep breath and walked into the motel room. The dark feeling with only candles lighting the room was the exact same, but instead of Striker appearing behind you, he was sitting at the table with a glass of whiskey on ice.

"Howdy Darlin'. Got more info for me?" His smirk made you shudder as you tried to knock the memories of the dream.

"Yes...uh...well-" You couldn't find your words as he cut you off.

"Cat got your tongue? The fuck is wrong with you?" He scoffed.

"Well we sort of got caught by the human government today..." You managed to say. His eyes went wide as he chuckled.

"Damn, guess that rodeo clown is a bigger idiot than I thought. How'd you get roped into it if you don't go to the surface?"

"I wasn't on the mission, I just jumped through the portal when I saw the humans attacking Blitzo and Moxie. They kidnapped us, tied us up and tried to interrogate us using this airborne truth serum stuff that kinda made us trip balls and have these really mentally taunting fever dreams about our fears and insecurities."

"Oh yeah? What was yours about?" Your eyes went wide and your face flushed a bright red as a shiver went down your spine. He laughed at your reaction.

"I'm just messing with you. Now for the important stuff, any info on Stolas or Blitzy?" You thought about the conversation they had before leaving work earlier that day and made a face of disgust.

"Stolas is actually really powerful. He rescued us from the humans. I was actually kind of impressed." Striker's eyebrow raised.

"How powerful? What's he like in his true form?" You were going to answer him, but you were distracted by his form. You looked at him a minute, trying not to stare as a blush crossed your face.

"Got cotton in your ears? I asked you a question." You looked away, knowing you shouldn't be thinking the way your were. It was just a fever dream, a representation of what you really wanted. His words haunted you, 'You know you want me.'

"What's got you so distracted?" It was just a dream, it was just a dream. Desire took over your rational emotions as you approached him and stood before him, leaning over and putting a hand on the back of the chair.

"You want more information out of me, I want something from you first." You said, a seductive undertone. You'd lost all control, your instincts were taking over. He frowned.

"Are you drunk again?" You chuckled.

"No I'm not drunk, and considering the candlelight mood that you set before I walked in the door, I'd assume you'd be willing to go along with what I have to offer."

"Just because the damn motel doesn't pay their power bill doesn't mean I'm trying to fuck you." He scoffed.

"Why not? Do you not find me attractive?" You asked in a seductive tone. He paused before answering, looking away from your gaze for a minute.

"Whether or not I find you attractive is besides the point. That's not how this works, (Y/N)." He pulled you in by your dress belt and whispered.

"You still have venom in your system and I have the only antidote. You don't have the leverage to make those demands darlin'." He smirked. Your breath caught as he spoke, accompanied by a shiver down your spine.

"Oh bite me!" You exclaimed, frustrated by his control over the situation.

"Careful asking for favors when you've got nothing to pay for them with." He warned, the tone in his voice feeding your desire for him even more.

"Who says I've got nothing to pay? This might just be the best damn night of your life if you give in."

"Is that so?" He asked, grinning.

"Well you won't know unless you try, but I don't think you've got the balls to do so." Before you could speak any more words, he stood up and his lips were on yours. The familiar taste of whiskey on his breath was savory. His kiss was full of desire, you had found the perfect buttons to push.

His hands roamed your body, sending a shiver down your spine. He kissed you once more before moving to your ear and biting it. You felt his breath on your ear and gasped. One of his hands wandered down your side and to the hem of your dress. He slipped his hand under and made his way to the line of your panties. He brushed over your skin, making you blush as you made eye contact with him.

His yellow eyes were full of lust and his smirk only turned you on more. He dropped your panties to the floor, giving him more access to you. He rubbed your clit, receiving a small moan from you. He slipped a finger in your entrance, teasing you. He laughed through his smirk and leaned in to whisper in your ear.

"Still think I don't got the balls to do this?" He said, withdrawing his touch from you. You looked at him, flustered and speechless by his words.

"Somebody looks like a horny mess." He taunted. You looked away from him and spoke under your breath.

"Please..." He stepped behind you and whispered in your ear.

"Please what?" His hands rested on your hips.

"Please don't stop..." You said, breathlessly. He grinned as you felt him lift you up by your waist and lead you to the bed. He sat you down on the edge and lifted your dress over your head, leaving you in only your bra. He took his shirt off, revealing his lean, muscular frame. He paused for a moment, just looking you up and down, admiring the view.

"Now, let's see how sweet you really are, darlin'." He spread your legs open and slowly landed kisses down your chest as he laid you down on your back and made his way to your clit. You sighed in pleasure as you felt his breath before he started eating you out. You let out a small moan as he continued. It felt even better than the fever dream you'd had. You almost didn't believe it was real.

He stopped and traced kisses up your stomach. He bit into your collar bone, causing you to moan. He smirked as he looked right in your (Eye color) eyes. He kissed you as he fumbled with the button of his pants and pulled them down along with his boxers. You were flustered as you stared at him for a moment.

"Like what you see?" He teased. You wanted to say yes but your brain wouldn't let the words out. You could tell by the grin on his face that seeing you fumble with your words was amusing him. He lined himself up and entered you suddenly. You gasped as you felt him inside of you. He moved in and out of you at a steady pace, progressively getting faster. You moaned louder, feeling total ecstasy. He leaned in and whispered in your ear.

"How close are you?"

"Very." You responded, breathless. He smirked as he pulled out of you.

"So what was that information you had for me?" You pouted, wanting more from him.

"Please..." You begged.

"Sum up the information first, then I'll let you get off." He hovered above you, admiring your neediness as you sighed and agreed to his demands.

"It's about Stolas' powers. That and the fact that I think he may actually have feelings for Blitzo. You could possibly use this to your advantage." He took a moment to take in the information you'd told him before he smirked. He bit your ear gently before whispering in it.

"Good girl." With that, he entered you again. He thrusted really quick, keeping a steady pace as he built up pleasure for you. You moaned his name as your nails gently gripped his back. As you finished, he pulled out shortly after to finish. He laid down next to you in the bed as both of you took a second to catch your breath. After a minute of silence, you looked over at him and couldn't quite read the expression on his face. You sat up.

"Everything alright?" You asked. He chuckled, a smirk on his face as he sat up with you.

"I admire that you used what you had to get what you wanted. Don't do it again. That's my thing darlin, not yours."

"C'mon, you know you liked it." He laughed, but the smile on his face said it all.

"Now what was this you said about Stolas' -powers?" You gathered your composure as you caught your breath and gave him more details on the information.