Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Pairing: Sara Pezzini/Gabriel Bowman
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Gabriel has the hots for Pezzini, who at first is amused by the
boy's crush but

   later on begins granting him certain sexual favours.

   Notes: This story starts during episode 8 "Thanatopsis" and is told
-mostly- from Gabriel's

   POV.
Feedback: will be gladly received at Oric13@xs4all.nl
Disclaimer: Witchblade and its characters belong to TNT, Top Cow
Productions and Warner
Brothers Television.  This story is meant for entertainment and NOT as

an infringement on their copyright.



   A Favour for a Favour By Oric13



   Chapter 1

   "Pezzini... Pezzini?"

   Moving his hand in front of the young detective's eyes, Gabriel sighed
when he didn't get any response.  Sara Pezzini had been staring at the
computer screen for ten minutes now without so much as the tiniest movement
or even a little blink... It was really starting to freak him out.  He was
pretty sure this was somehow connected to the Witchblade; the bracelet that
Sara Pezzini wore... but he didn't know what to do about it.

   He placed his hands on the brunette's shoulder and lightly shook her...
Still no response!  She was obviously totally out of it.

   Looking the frozen female detective over, his gaze inadvertently kept
returning to her breasts.  Pezzini's round firm breasts, which were clearly
outlined against the sheer material of her shirt.

   'This would be the perfect opportunity to...' Swallowing nervously,
Gabriel moved his face closer until he was only inches away from Sara's
proud, perfect globes.  He never had --and probably will never have again--
such a great opportunity as now, to study the object (and objects) of his
desire more closely.  He knew he'd fallen hard for the handsome detective,
but he sensed that Sara viewed him as sort of a younger brother, so he
didn't tell her of his feelings.

   After staring dreamingly at those nice big boobs for a full five
minutes, he tentatively reached out and softly stroked them... Letting out
a small sigh when he noticed Pezzini's nipples slowly turning erect.  He
moved his fingers across her erect nubbins... then abruptly withdrew.

   'What the Hell am I doing?!  Pezzini is a friend, I can't take advantage
of her like this!' Sighing again, Gabriel gazed at those invitingly looking
breasts one last time before leaning over and planting a soft kiss on the
detective's lips.

   He quickly stood up.  'I better get out of here before I totally loose
it!'

   Taking one last longing look at his secret crush, he turned around and
walked out of his apartment.

   *****

   'Bruised, battered and sitting in a cell,' Gabriel let out a deep sigh.
'Perhaps I should have found another way to work off my sexual frustration
then picking a fight...'

   "Gabriel?"

   Looking up, he felt his mouth grow dry as he noticed Sara Pezzini
looking back at him.  The cell door opened and she walked inside.

   "What the Hell happened?" the handsome detective inquired.

   He started to explain what happened, telling her how he got into an
argument with Sly's partner that turned to blows...

   With a slight scowl on her face, Pezzini started to lecture Gabriel
about the evils of violence and why it was wrong to use it... Which he
found pretty amusing, considering Sara Pezzini was known to use quite a bit
of violence herself.

   He was careful not to point that out or let his amusement show though.
Instead he tried to act as repentant as possible: nodding his consent to
her words at the appropriate times and making agreeable little noises.

   As the lecture went on, he couldn't help notice what a cute pose Pezzini
unconsciously was taking... Or perhaps sexy was a better word for it (cute
didn't quite apply to Detective Sara Pezzini).  The handsome detective
stood close in front of him with her arms crossed under her full breasts, a
slight scowl on her face and her cold blue eyes lasering into his while she
scolded him.  She kinda reminded him of a stern mother reprimanding her
naught child or a SM Mistress chastising her disobedient slave.

   While his eyes drifted over Pezzini's gorgeous form, they kept focussing
on her breasts and his mind started thinking back to earlier when he got to
see those twin beauties from up close... He really was glad he didn't went
too far with his friend... Still, a small part of him (which he considered
his dark side) wished he'd be more daring and taken full advantage of that
rare situation.

   He could picture himself stripping off Sara's tight t-shirt and
revealing her big, bra-clad breasts.  Then he slowly unclasped the bra and
let her ample tits spring free... After admiring them for a while, he takes
them in his hands --feeling their weight-- and starts fondling them:
kneading and squeezing the soft flesh, before concentrating on Pezzini's
rock-hard nipples.  Taking each of the stiff nubbins between his thumb and
index finger, he lightly pinches them and begins rolling them between the
two fingers... Occasionally pulling on them and giving them a slight twist.

   After he had his way with Pezzini's beautiful tits, he would undress her
completely: to finally
reveal her tight little pussy (or at least he pictured it to be tight),

which he had dreamt about for so long.  He imagined that she'd shaved off
most of her pubic hair, leaving only a small triangle above her slit.

   Now that her pussy lay exposed before him, he would examine the
detective's delectable cunt; opening her labia-lips and studying her pink
insides.  Letting a single finger slip inside her hot hole and explore
inside of her...

   Then he'd move his attentions slightly upwards.  After pulling away the
small hood and revealing her little clit --which would be rock-hard by
now-- he'd lightly blow on the little button making Sara shiver with
arousal before giving it a little tweak... Then he would focus his
attention back on the detective's tight hole; letting the tip of his tongue
slide around it, before delving in and burrowing his tongue inside
Pezzini's damp little slit.  He would tonguefuck her for a while until
--trance or no trance-- she'd be moaning loudly in response... Then when
she's wet, hot, ready and willing, he'd replace his tongue with a couple of
fingers and finger-fuck the beautiful detective hard and fast!  Soon she'd
be panting and groaning loudly while her tight, naked body is shaking with
lust...

   At that point, Pezzini would come out of her trance, and she would be so
overcome with lust that instead of being angry: she'd let him have his way
with her... Moaning out his name while he drove his fingers in and out her
sopping wet snatch; bringing her quickly to the brink of orgasm... Then
when she's close to cumming, he would move his mouth to Pezzini's erect
clit and take it in his mouth, flicking his tongue over the small knob and
sucking on it.  He would make her cum like she never cummed before:
screaming out her orgasm!  And he would keep on driving his fingers in her
cunt and sucking her clit; not letting up 'till the proud detective would
beg for mercy!

   Then, when she finally recovers from her orgasm, she'd smile at him;
giving him that particular Sara Pezzini smile.  Then she would lean towards
him, open his zipper and pull out his erect cock...

   Taking his cock in her hand, she would look at him and say, "Gabriel--"

   "Gabriel?!" Pezzini snapped her fingers in front of his eyes and he
almost fell off the cot in shock.

   The detective shot Gabriel an amused look.  "What was that all about? 
Did you hear even a word of what I was telling you?"

   "Yeah, yes, I did!" he quickly stammered.  "I-I was just... thinking."

   She shot him a little smirk.  "Really?  Would my tits be involved
somewhere in your thought process?  Because you haven't looked at anything
else in the last 15 minutes."

   "I-I..." Gabriel stuttered.  "I, ehm, I was just admiring your shirt."

   "Sure you were," Sara grinned, while looking the clearly aroused boy
over.  "Well, come on... You are free to go... for now.  Just don't do it
again or I'll kick your ass myself!" she told him.  Her grin grew bigger
when she saw Gabriel looking down guiltily at his lap where the boy spotted
his obvious erection, which he then quickly covered.

   When Gabriel lifted his head again and looked at her with that same
guilty look, Sara quickly put a hand in front of her mouth to keep from
laughing.  The boy so much resembled a guilty puppy when he looked at her
like that.

   Giving the embarrassed boy a little wink she turned around and walked
out of the cell.

   Holding his hands in front of his trousers to hide his bobbing erection,
Gabriel carefully stood up and followed the grinning brunette outside.

   Chapter 2

   "But can you do it?" Pezzini asked again.

   Gabriel looked up from the computer screen he was studying.  "Yes, I
can," he answered after a few moments of thought.  "But it will take a lot
of time and work to search the net for the information you are looking for,
and retrieve it as well."

   "You wouldn't mind though, would you?  Doing this little thing for me?"
Sara said, giving the young man her most charming smile.

   He sighed.  This was starting to get really familiar.  Ever since
Detective Pezzini found out about his little crush on her (okay, BIG
crush), he found himself doing more and more gruntwork for her.

   "No, I wouldn't mind doing a "little thing" for you, but this is a big
thing." Gabriel protested, determined not to let himself be suckered again
in doing a lot of Sara's groundwork for nothing.  "Now I don't mind doing
you the occasional favour for free, but this is a really big job which will
take at least two days of extensive work, maybe even three or more..."
Damn! Pezzini was batting her eyelashes at him, which was totally out of
character for her.  Apparently she was using all her tricks to convince him
to do her "little" job.  Steeling himself against Sara's charm, he closed
his eyes and quickly continued his pre-prepared speech, "and I think some
financial compensation isn't totally uncalled for." There!  He finally said
it... Let's hear what she's got to say to that.

   Opening his eyes again, he saw Sara looking back at him; a slight smirk
curled on her lips and she actually seemed a tad impressed.

   "Well," The handsome detective replied after pondering Gabriel's words.
"I did promise you could have my bracelet when I die... You could see that
as financial compensation since it's worth a LOT of money."

   Gabriel made a face.  "Please don't bring that up again... It's way to
depressing, and it makes me feel like a vulture who's circling you to get
the bracelet.  You know I'll be perfectly happy if you live to be a
hundred, Pezzini."

   The detective shot him a smile.

   "Besides," he continued.  "If I remember correctly; you already promised
me the bracelet sometime back, and I don't recall you telling me that I
have to be your little slave to earn it."

   Sara laughed at that.  "Funny, I sorta got the feeling that you would
enjoy being my little slave, Gabriel." She spoke in a sultry voice.

   Gabriel gulped nervously at the detective's tone, he suddenly noticed
that she was sitting closer to him; closer then was necessary, close enough
for him to smell the vanilla-scented shampoo Pezzini used.  He felt he was
about to cave, and quickly moved his chair back somewhat to clear some
distance between them.  "I believe we were discussing financial
compensation?"

   The young detective laughed again; a rich, full laugh, Gabriel
dreamingly noted.

   "Very well," she smiled.  "You win, I won't ask you to do the work for
nothing."

   "Great," he smiled relieved.  "Now, I think twenty bucks per hour work
isn't an unreasonable-"

   "Actually," Pezzini interrupted him.  "I was thinking about another way
to pay you for your work... More like "a Favour for a Favour" kinda deal."

   "Oh?" Gabriel responded, sounding and feeling rather suspicious.  He got
the sinking feeling that this "deal" Pezzini had in mind would be more to
her advantage then it would to his.  "And exactly what kind of "Favour" do
you have in mind as payment for the work you want me to do?"

   That little smirk from earlier was back on the detective's lips when she
answered him.  "If you do this work for me then... I will show you my
tits."

   "W-what?!" What ever he expected her favour to be; it certainly wasn't
this!

   "... and if you manage to find the information within 48 hours, then
I'll even let you play with them for a while... how does that sound to you,
Gabriel?"

   Damn!  She had him!  And judging from that triumphant little smirk on
Sara's lips; she knew it.

   "Are you actually being serious?!" he heard himself say.

   "You know that whenever I make a promise: I always keep my word."
Pezzini replied.

   He nodded in response, knowing and admiring that trait in the female
detective.  That was one of the reasons he liked her so much.

   "Well, do we have a deal?"

   Gabriel nodded again, a lot more eagerly this time.  "Oh Yeah... we have
a deal!" he hurriedly exclaimed, his eyes unconsciously drifting to the
detective's breasts.

   She shot him a grin and stood up.  "Great!  Let me know when you have
found the information." Giving him a little wink, she left the apartment.

   He sighed.  All his resolutions of getting actual payment for his work
this time were down the drain once she offered him a peek at her boobs...
Of course he expected her to try to get the work done for nothing... that
was one of the little games they played.  But he certainly didn't expect
her to come up with an offer like this!  He had no idea Detective Sara
Pezzini had such a... wicked streak.  She really doesn't play fair!

   Okay, she left him no other option; there was only one thing to do
now... and that was to work his butt off and get that information within 48
hours!

   He happily pondered his upcoming reward for a while.  'I can hardly wait
to get my hands on Pezzini's perfect breasts!'

   After making a quick stop at the local 7-11 where he bought a large
supply of junk food and jolt cokes, he was ready to get on the net and
track down the information the detective wanted.

   *****

   Forty-four hours later, high on a caffeine and sugar rush, Gabriel
printed out the last few pages of information and turned off his laptop.

   Finally finished!  He had to skip a night of sleep to make it within the
deadline, but it was worth it!  At last he was going to see AND feel
Detective Sara Pezzini's breasts... and after that he was going to sleep
for an entire day.

   After giving the detective a quick call to let her know that he finished
the job, he leaned back in the desk chair; waiting for Pezzini to come and
collect the info and give him his reward.  He felt himself growing hard in
anticipation of the detective's arrival.

   Fifteen minutes later, the door to his apartment opened and lo and
behold: there was the
woman of his dreams, dressed in a tight pair of black leather pants,

black leather boots, a white top and a black leather jacket.  As always he
felt his breathing halt for a moment as he took in her appearance.

   'Wow!  She looks so incredibly hot, dressed in black leather!' was all
he could think as she stepped into the room and approached him.

   *****

   Detective Pezzini took in Gabriel's awed look as she entered the room,
and felt a familiar tingle in her lower regions.  The young hacker is
undeniably handsome and incredibly cute, certainly when he looked at her
with that reverential look on his face.  She knew the boy was way too young
for her, but she couldn't help feel incredibly flattered by his crush...
and sometimes very much amused by it.

   She knew it was a bit mean to use his feelings for her by making him do
her grunt-work.  But she couldn't help herself; she got a sort of perverse
pleasure out of making the boy do her bidding.  Anyway, it wasn't like
Gabriel didn't get anything out of their "little arrangement" himself: he
now got the chance to actually see the very same breasts he'd been ogling
for so long, in the flesh... and feel them as well!  Providing of course
that the boy managed to find the info she was looking for.

   Wordlessly, Gabriel handed her a folder, which she eagerly accepted. 
She quickly went over the contents, her eyes lighting up as she leafed
through the pages.  This was even more then she hoped for: here was a list
of possible White Bull victims and a variety of evidence linking their
deaths to various members of the NYPD.  Now she finally has some
substantial evidence against those bastards!

   "So..." Gabriel's hesitant voice interrupted her thoughts.  "This is
what you were looking for?"

   "Oh yessss," she practically purred.  "You've done very, very well!"

   Sara caught him staring at her tits and shot the teen a bright smile. 
"And since you've been such a good boy... It's time for your reward."

   Shrugging off her jacket, she pushed her chest slightly forward; her
smile grew bigger as she noticed the bulge in Gabriel's trousers.

   Holding his gaze with her own, she reached down and teasingly slowly
lifted her top, revealing inch after inch of naked flesh... Then she gave
her top a final quick yank and pulled it off completely, allowing her bare
breasts to spring free.  Her firm, round globes jiggled a little before
coming to a rest.  She was proud of her breasts and with good reason: very
decently sized at 36C, they were well shaped and stood out firmly without
even the slightest hint of sag.

   Gabriel seemed to agree with her opinion of her breasts judging by the
captivated looks the boy was giving them.  His eyes almost seemed to pop
out of their sockets and his ears were bright red as he studied her
uncovered tits.

   She felt absolutely wicked, exposing herself to her youthful friend like
this.  Feeling herself growing very aroused under the young man's
investigative stares, she moved closer until they were only inches apart
and his face practically rested between her breasts.

   It felt really dirty and exciting, showing this young man --a boy
really-- her naked tits!  Almost sticking them in his face... holding them
ready for his examining hands...

   On the other hand, she was also providing him with a bit of extra sexual
education.  Nothing wrong with that, now is there?  Besides, he is legally
an adult, so there wasn't really anything wrong with what she was doing...
And of course, seeing the boy stare at her tits like they were the Holy
Grail wasn't exactly bad for her ego either.

   After ogling her tits for nearly ten minutes, Gabriel hesitantly held
out his hands and carefully touched them.  She shuddered softly as his
palms grazed her swollen nipples, increasing the dampness between her legs.

   The timid teen got a little braver and began lightly stroking her
breasts, using feather-light touches on her rock-hard nipples.  Every touch
on her erect nubbins made a spark of lust shoot to her swollen clit.

   Sara started panting softly as the boy continued to stroke her tits. 
Gabriel was a lot more gentle, patient and experienced then she first
considered him to be.  She sort of expected him to grab her breasts once
they came into view and start groping them... That was what she experienced
while dating teen boys when she was still a teen girl.  The careful
examination of her breasts, the light touches... they came as sort of a
surprise --a very pleasant one!

   She gasped as Gabriel unexpectedly tweaked her nipples.  Holding them
between two fingers he started lightly pinching her erect, pointy nips;
making it seem like an electrical current shot through her body each time
her swollen knobs were pinched.

   "Mmmmm!!" A soft moan escaped her lips.  'Oh yessss, Gabriel is quite
experienced for his age... The boy obviously knows what he's doing.'

   Closing her eyes, she relaxed her body and silently enjoyed his hands on
her tits and the wonderful sensations she's feeling.

   Another moan came from her lips as Gabriel gently tugged on her nipples
and began rolling them between his fingers... from time to time, giving
another quick pull on her swollen nubbins; each new tug a bit harder then
the one before.

   *****

   Her panties were soaked by now as the sweet torture of her tits went on
for almost an entire hour.  Sara panted loudly every time Gabriel pulled,
pinched or twisted her nipples... even though the boy only touched her
tits; she knew she was close to approaching an orgasm.  Her hands grasped
her knees tightly as she thrusts her full, heaving breasts out at the boy;
eager for her impending climax.

   Moments later, she felt a soft, warm mouth on her left breast enveloping
a stiff, sensitive nipple.  Opening her eyes, she watched as the handsome
teen hungrily nursed on her left tit while employing his left hand to
fondle her right boob.

   "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!  Oh!  OH!  OH!  YESSSSS!!!!!" The sight and feeling
of Gabriel suckling her teat, brought her crashing over the edge; crying
out her pleasure, she felt herself cum!

   "Oh!  Oh!  OH!  OH!  Ooooooohhhh!!!" Her body shook with aftershocks as
the young man kept hungrily sucking at her painfully sensitive nipple.

   Just when she couldn't take it anymore and was about to pry the eager
teen of her breast; Gabriel shot erect and gasped loudly.  She was
momentarily confused until she saw a wet spot appear on his trousers; it
seems she wasn't the only one to cum without touching themselves.

   Gabriel looked somewhat shamefully at his trousers, and then back at
her. Giving him a gentle smile, she lightly held the boy's face and planted
a soft kiss on his lips, whispering, "You were great!" in his ear.

   He smiled a bit shyly in response.

   Giving him a little wink, she sat back and allowed the boy one last look
of her bare breasts before grabbing her top and pulling it back on.

   *****

   Gabriel sighed disappointingly as Pezzini's beautiful breasts were once
again covered.

   Pulling on her jacket, the detective shot him a grin and leaned towards
him.  "Perhaps with the next favour, you'll get to see even more of me."

   Smiling wickedly, Sara grabbed the folder with printouts while giving
Gabriel's crotch a quick feel with her other hand.  Gasping in surprise,
the young man looked up to see Pezzini giving him a little wave with the
folder before turning around.

   "Thanks for the help, Gabriel!" she called back as she left the
apartment.

   Gabriel sighed deeply as the beautiful young detective closed the door
behind her.  'Forty-four hours of intense hacking!  And for what?  Getting
into Pezzini's good graces and getting a feel of her bare breasts... Was it
really worth it?'

   A big smile covered his face.  'Oh yeah!  It was definitely worth it!'

   To be continued in Chapter 3