"What about your loooo-ver, Hal Jordan!" Veera moaned out as Hal ran his tongue along her neatly shaved pussy.
The alien-woman ran her fingers through his hair, rocking her hips up and down. Hal sat up and brought her closer to him, spreading her legs wider and smirking.
"Does this answer your question?" he asked before thrusting into her.
Veera yelled out in pleasure. Hal cursed wondering why it felt different with her than it did with Roy. The Mirynee woman cried out Hal's name, telling him to go faster. Hal could feel her bleed beneath him and he smirked again wondering why he couldn't tell the she was a virgin.
As far as he could remember, the name 'Roy Harper' didn't exist to him at the moment. Hal yelled out, then bit his lip as he came inside the lavender skin-toned woman. He collapsed next to her and sighed.
"How much do I owe you?" he asked groggily.
"For that, I'll give you 25 percent off your original price," Veera replied, running her hand along the Green Lantern's chest.
"Razor will pay you," Hal yawned before drifting off to sleep.
Hal didn't do this because he was horny. Not at all. He needed to prove something. He didn't do this to hurt Roy. He just needed to be with a woman. Someone who wasn't underage. Someone who he could legally screw. Had Hal known the emotional turmoil that it would put Roy through; had he known what would happen when he returned to earth, he would have never done this.
Roy woke up the next morning on a random mattress with the taste of semen in his mouth. His eyes scanned the room to find an empty corner. He could have sworn that Hal was there the night before. Unless...
Realization hit the teen before anything else could. He sped off to Hal's home, not even bothering to see if he left anything behind and let himself inside. His heart raced rapidly. Did I really just cheat on him? He thought. Tears formed in the teen's eyes. He couldn't remember what happened, but he knew something was wrong. He knew he blew someone off other than Hal.
He found the Green Lantern in his bed sleeping as if he'd just been put in a coma. Roy crawled into bed beside him and sighed wondering if he should tell him about what he'd done.
He played out the conversation in his head:
"You did what, Roy?"
"I'm sorry Hal. I swear I thought it was you!"
"And on top of that you were high?"
"I didn't mean to! I'm sorry!"
Roy sighed again, rolling over next to Hal before drifting off to sleep. Tomorrow was going to be a long day.