Chapter 30 - favour

Ivar was surprised at her words, "You… You are more devious than I thought. Have you always been this way, or was it a recent development?"

"A bit of both, I guess. Between my sister and me, I've always been the devious one. My sister is relatively righteous despite what she does for a living. I never let it show so much, though."

She chuckled, "Most people here believe me to be an innocent young woman who still looks at the world with a bright smile despite all the evil in it." 

She kissed Ivar on the cheek, "But now I have you, and I feel freer than ever! Which is probably a little weird considering our relationship…"

Ivar didn't look surprised at that information, "That's not strange at all; giving up control can feel very freeing because you have fewer things to care about."

Alita seemed to think for a moment and then nodded, "Yeah, that sounds about right. Despite never caring much about morals and other people in general, I have always loved my sister and wanted to live up to the ideals she set for me.

But after becoming yours and realising you were serious about protecting me, I… Well, I figured, why still bother?" 

She smiled somewhat evilly and continued, "Why force myself to be someone I'm not? Instead, why not try to make my sister a little more like the real me?"

She smiled deviously at Ivar, "So you see, regardless of the fact that the thought of disobeying you fills me with a strange dread, you never really needed to order me. 

I would have done this anyway for a chance to be closer to my sister without having to hide who I am."

They both fell silent for a moment before Ivar spoke with a chuckle, "I like you, Alita. I don't 

know if fate or destiny exist, but if they did, they certainly wanted our meeting to happen."

Alita smiled brightly, but unlike the smile she wore for others in Sanctuary, it was genuine, "I like that thought, Daddy!" 

Then she got a little nervous suddenly, "A- Anyway, can I ask you for a favour?"

Ivar smirked, "You can always ask. But you should know, I am much more inclined to do a favour for someone when they are bouncing on my dick."

Alita grinned excitedly, "I would have it no other way."

She quickly stood up from Ivar's lap and removed her bodysuit, revealing her flawless, slender naked body to Ivar, before getting on her knees to remove Ivar's new trousers and reveal his already semi-hard cock.

She quickly began making him ready, sending tingling joints along Ivar's spine with her tongue as he watched her actions with delight. When she considered him ready, she straddled his lap and inserted him in her soaking-wet pussy.

She immediately released a long moan as Ivar slid all the way until his entire ten inches were fully lodged inside, causing her to pant as she felt so full that she could hardly breathe while a mixture of pain and pleasure assaulted her senses.

Ivar was happy to just sit back and let her do the work this time while also wondering if she would be able to get out the words to ask for a favour.

He loved how this girl would go from a devious, somewhat defiant young girl to a submissive slut as soon as his cock got involved.

As she finally started moving, Ivar felt a wonderfully relaxing pleasure flow through him, and he decided to help the poor girl a little as she was quickly losing herself in the haze of pleasure.

He smirked confidently, "I know my cock is amazing, kitten, but don't forget about that favour you wanted to ask me."

His commanding voice quickly shook Alita free of the haze as she kept bouncing, but also opened her mouth to talk, "Y- Your dick really is amazing, Daddy. I love it. I love you!"

She shook her head, trying to remember what she wanted to ask, "A- Anyway, right! I- I wanted to ask if you would mind letting me greet my sister alone when she wakes up."

Ivar raised an eyebrow while leaning back and letting Alita do the work, "Oh? You realise Selene will keep an eye on anything that goes on in here, right?"

Alita wondered shortly how a hacker would keep an eye on them when there were no cameras of any kind in the room, but a short hip movement from Ivar made her lose her train of thought, and she quickly focussed back on the issue at hand.

"T- That's fine, Daddy. Setting aside w- whether or not I would actually b- be able to betray you, I have no interest in it. I j- just feel that it would make things easier for her if I were the one to explain it."

Ivar nodded, "You might be right, kitten. It's not a bad idea." He smirked, "Still, I will only grant your request if you can make me cum within 5 minutes."

That wasn't exactly true, as he genuinely liked her idea. But giving her a little motivation would only make things better. Besides, he had decent control of his body and was confident he would finish within that time.

Alita smiled at his words and quickly picked up the pace, once again abandoning her thoughts to a haze of pleasure as she went faster and faster while covering her mouth with her hands to make sure no one below them would hear her moaning.

Ivar just sat and enjoyed as Alita's wet and velvety insides thoroughly and wonderfully massaged his penis.

Five minutes later, Alita had come twice, cramping her inner walls around Ivar and eventually making him finish just in time.

She was currently panting, as a somewhat crazy but also happy smile had appeared on her face while she leaned against Ivar's upper body with his member still inside her, making sure none of Ivar's seed left her cunt..

Ivar patted her head, "Looks like you earned your favour, kitten. Good girl. I will take a few precautions, however. Not against you, but to stop your sister from overpowering you."

Alita was barely there but managed to nod, "W- Whatever you want, Daddy."

Ivar smiled, "Of course." Then he smacked her bare ass, "Now get up and clean me up so I can take those precautions before I go check out that other apartment."

Alita quickly followed his commands, and soon, Ivar was walking to the bedroom as Alita followed him, though still a little shakily.

When they got there, Ivar looked at the half-naked woman and remembered what happened to her panties. He looked at Alita and said, "You should probably dress her a little before she wakes up, lest she gets the wrong idea here."

Alita giggled, seemingly liking the idea but ultimately following orders, "As you say, Daddy."

Ivar rolled his eyes at her and bit his finger, causing blood to flow, before he drew some kind of symbol on Nova's forehead, which quickly disappeared into her skin.

Alita looked confused, "What was that?"

Ivar shrugged, "Just a method for a therian's sire to suppress their progenie's transformation. It won't alter her conversion, but after it's done, she will quickly revert to human form and be unable to access her transformation until I allow it.

This should allow you to suppress her so she doesn't do anything stupid since you'll be much stronger than her in your transformation, despite the difference in fighting skill."

Alita looked excited at the prospect of suppressing her sister as she grinned, "Thank you, Daddy! That should help."

Ivar nodded, "Good, now show me to that penthouse; I'll be taking it."

Alita nodded excitedly, not caring in the slightest; after all, even if she had any desire to disobey him, she was sure he could defeat her sister, so even according to Nova's rules, he should be allowed to live there, "Yes! Follow me."

Ivar grabbed his only possession in this world, the sword he had stolen from Andra, and followed Alita.

They left for the hallway as Alita led Ivar to a somewhat hidden stairway on the other side of the building, where they quickly ascended before ending up in front of a closed door. 

Alita took her sister's keychain and opened the door, revealing a much larger apartment than the one downstairs.

It was also in a much worse state, however, as the members of Sanctuary had not bothered renovating this unused space. After all, this had been an abandoned building with only some random bums living there before Sanctuary arrived.

There was a lot of garbage lying around, pieces of walls and the ceiling were spread around, most furniture was tossed about, and some wires were sticking out of the walls.

There was a terrace, an empty swimming pool, a kitchen, a luxurious living room, and multiple bedrooms. Luckily, there was not much glass, as that would obviously be dangerous, considering the neighbourhood.