AN: Written at the request of a very good friend. Basically pure smut don't like don't read. Criticism encouraged and welcomed. Credit goes to THQ for the crazy Saints Row games. I own and earn nothing from writing this fic.

A loud blast rang through the cavernous space of the Stillwater bank. "Everybody down on the ground!" screamed the well built, masked man from the bank. All but one of the bank customers threw them selves to the cold marble floor and covered their heads. The gaunt faced standing man reached in to the inside pocket of his blazer, and then hit the floor with a dull thud.

The masked man at the door, still holding a smoking shotgun, called outside the door "all clear Boss!" Through the revolving door a slim woman entered and surveyed the scene with a commanding gaze. Striding forward she knelt over the dead man and slapped his face "you shouldn't have tried to be a fucking hero eh." She motioned for the masked man to follow her.

The twosome saunted up to the cashier and the Boss leant on the counter "My associate and I would like to make a withdrawal." The terrified bank teller simply nodded and produced a small key. "Go on hot stuff" smiled the Boss "turn me on." The teller slipped the key in a slot and instantly metal shutters slammed down and alarms began to blare.

"Oh fuck" cried the masked man as he whirled around and charged for the main door with The Boss hot on his heels. The two would be thieves bolted to a deep pink Temptress. Revving the engine away from the approaching sirens the masked man guided the car deftly round a sharp right as The Boss reached between the seats and pulled a large hand gun out. Glancing out of the rear window she saw the tell tale red and blue lights that spelt annoyance and a chance for target practice, grinning to herself she leant out of the side window, pistol in hand, took careful aim and fired a single round into the drivers side of the police cruiser. The now driverless car jerked from side to side before flipping end over end into a building. Whooping with glee The Boss side back into the car and the masked man swung down a nearby side street. "Damn Johnny killing fucking cops always makes me hot. 'Specially when you pull off a sweet ass shot like that." Johnny waited until he had swung out on to the main road before ripping his mask off and replying. "Well then when we get back to the crib we'll have to do something about that."

"Screw that" The Boss reached out and gently gripped the bulge in Johnny's tight jeans "You, mister, are fucking me right now."

Johnny glanced round "That an order Boss"

The Boss squeezed him a little harder "Damn fucking right it is." With a jerk Johnny slammed the brakes on a veered down an alleyway. He had barely switched off the engine when The Boss lunged forward and captured his lips between hers, she let go of his bulge and fumbled with the zipper then slipped her hand inside and caressed Johnny's rapidly growing hardness.

Johnny moaned and slid his mouth down her soft cheek and nibbled his Boss's neck all the while she gently played with him. Johnny then slid his hands down her back and lifted her on to his lap, raising he arms she allowed him to pull of her tight fitting shirt and expose her lacy bra. Johnny stared a moment then sliding his hands round he unsnapped her bra and revealed her pert breasts. The Boss pushed her but up to his face and he obligingly encircled a nipple with his mouth and licked, meanwhile The Boss slipped her hands to Johnny's shirt and with a pop ripped it open sending buttons flying around the car. Hitting the recline button on the seat pulled Johnny away from his Boss's now erect nipples and sent him laying almost flat. Swooping down she gripped one of his nipples between her teeth and slid her hand down his firm stomach until she reached his waistband, pulling both his jeans and tight white boxers down in a single, practiced movement she exposed his hard penis to the world. Reaching out she rubbed it with her soft hands eliciting a long moan from Gat, dipping her head she slowly licked his hardness up the shaft before engulfing the head. Johnny moaned as The Boss slowly sucked up and down his hard length. As he began to breathe heavily she stopped and slid his penis out of her mouth and clambered up his toned body, kissing him deeply she whispered in his ear "get on the back seats."

With an athletic roll Johnny pulled the pair over the reclined car seats and on the long cushioned rear seats. Now on top Gat grinned and pressed his erection against his Boss's still covered nether. Shimmying down he excruciatingly slowly unbuttoned his lovers tight leather pants and uncovered her satin panties and dipping his face he lazily licked her once before divesting her of the final barrier to her womanhood. Kissing a trail back up to her breasts Johnny encompassed her nipple once again, sucking and nibbling, while his hand slid to her lower lips and caressed a pattern around the edge of her wetness. Tickling her most sensitive place with practiced finger and twirling his tongue around her breast Gat deemed she was ready, lowering his hand he circled her entrance with a finger and then slipped, deftly inside of her. She arched underneath him and he increased his pace and she moaned and squirmed.

Kissing a trail back to her lower lips Gat used his skilful tongue to tease his lover's sensitive rosebud while continuing to gently piston her sex. Grasping his hair the Boss pulled him back up to her lips and kissed him passionately but preparing her own strike. With a whipping motion she rolled back on to of Johnny and pressed his hands in to the seat, moving close she trapped his long, hard penis between his firm abs and her sex and with a gentle motion ran her heat up his hard shaft and moved up into a squat. Taking a firm hold on Johnny's length she lowered her body down until the head touched her entrance, pausing and licking her lips The Boss impaled herself on him inch by glorious inch. When he was finally fully inside her she raised herself up and then back down, sliding almost his whole length out of herself before drifting back down upon him. Lay on his back Gat could do nothing but moan as his Boss rode him.

As she bounced on top of her Gat The Boss closed her eyes and growled with lust increasing the tempo she was surprised as Johnny twisted around inside of her and pushed her body round and down to the seats. Now situated on all fours she was helpless to stop Johnny from taking over the pleasure giving and he took full advantage of the new situation and pushed deeper and faster each time until he was pounding her at an almost animalistic pace. Moaning loudly The Boss felt he self reaching climax and judging from the way Johnny was growling he wasn't far behind. Pushing deep one more time Johnny stiffened and The Boss tightened around him almost screaming in unison and her arms giving way so they now lay together in a pile of limbs but still joined at the hips. Breathing heavily Johnny muttered in his Boss's ear "We should rob Banks more often Boss"