Thanks once more for the reviews (and patience) of everyone reading this. Here is part 4.
Grendle1853
Her dress was a lot like Jessica Rabbit's, only instead of red and sparkly it was black and just a tad sheer. It's combination of backless and breast hugging neckline left him wondering if she was wearing some sort of magical illusion instead of cloth. It is also slit up one side, revealing that she's wearing a pair of fishnets. Her heels are black stiletto, but in truth his gaze doesn't linger on that long before he starts to slowly bringing it back up. He notices that she still has her bracelets on but has changed her earrings to simple diamond studs, and she is wearing her hair up to show off her flawless neck. By the time his eyes finally make it back to her beautiful face there is a knowing smirk on it and he realizes he hasn't said anything. Vainly he tries to force his blood to start flowing back towards his brain and manages to mutter, "Hello."
"Hello Bruce," she answers her grin not diminished at all.
"You look..." he stops there having no way to finish that sentence, as he is fairly certain that there is no word in the English language that could do the sight before him justice.
"How do I look Bruce?" Diana asks taking a step closer to him.
He looks to left to see that Alfred has already left to get the food and his mind struggles once again to come up with something to say. Finally from a part of his mind he hears an angry voice command Your Batman, act like it, and he says, "You look wonderful Princess," before stepping around and pulling out her chair for her.
Diana gracefully takes her seat and asks, "So what are we having?"
"I tried to ask Alfred what he would be serving, his only response was 'My best, Master Bruce'," he answers.
She smiles in anticipation and the two wait in a comfortable silence for a few minutes before she looks back over at him and asks, "What made you decide to invite me over here tonight?"
"When you called I realized that this is what you wanted, then I realized that I desperately wanted this as well," he answers.
She leans seductively close to him and rests her one hand on his thigh until she's very close to his face and asks, "How desperately?"
Before he can close the distance the dining room door opens and Alfred wheels in the food. Diana pulls away just slow enough so that he can feel her nails gently rake down the outside of his pants from his thigh to his knee.
Alfred wordlessly places a glass of red wine next to Diana then a glass of Ginger Ale next to Bruce before filling their plates, and silently disappearing again. "Alfred's rather quiet tonight," the princess says.
"I think he just wants to give us privacy," Bruce tells her. He's also probably trying to give himself the least oppertunity to stare at you as possible, he thinks to himself, he might be old but he's still a man.
Diana takes a second to just inhale the scent of the food on her plate before saying, "You are blessed," and then picking up a fork and digging in.
"Tonight I can't disagree," he answers looking straight at her.
In Zatanna's room her half of the women in the JLU are sitting together watching her crystal ball as it shows them possibly the most epic and anticipated date in superhero history. "He is so going to kill me if he finds out," Z says.
"Calm down, we all promised secrecy," Shayera tells her. "Besides you want to see this just as much as the rest of us."
"And we can cut it when something naughty happens," Fire says.
"When?" Donna asks.
"You don't wear a dress like that for a man if you expect to keep it on the whole night," the green haired woman answers.
Donna thinks on that a second and decides to leave, "Um...see you girls later."
"Did I say something wrong?" Fire asks.
"Shh," Barbra tells her.
The meal is finished quickly and Alfred appears out of nowhere to collect the plates. "Would you be interested in desert, your Highness?" Alfred asks the visiting royal.
Diana looks over at Bruce and says, "Yes. But I don't think we will be needing your services for the rest of the night Alfred."
"Very well, I shall put these in wash and retire for the evening. Good night," the elderly man tells them.
Both heroes say good night and then Bruce stands and helps Diana out of her seat. The two of them begin walking hand and hand through the halls of the Manor for a bit before Bruce asks, "What are you in the mood for now? We could listen to some music, watch something together, maybe take a walk across the grounds...?"
Diana thinks on this a second before saying, "Hmm. You know over the years I think I've seen almost every inch of your home, but there is one room that I haven't been to yet."
"Where would that be?" he asks with a grin on his face, already fairly certain he knows of where she speaks.
His Princess takes his hand and leads him upstairs and to the door of his own bedroom. Then she turns around and leans back on the door wall giving him the sexiest look imaginable. "Do you think its time I see whats in here?" she asks.
In answer Bruce reaches forward, takes her by the head, and pulls her into a passionate kiss. She wraps her arms around his neck and snakes her leg around his in order to deepen it, and he responds by moving his arms down her body until one holds her by the small of her back and the other grabs her magnificent ass. Eventually the both break the kiss for the very real need for oxygen, but Bruce wastes no type in moving his lips down and sucking on the Amazon's neck. Pleasure shoots through her body from his hands, lips, and just the contact of her body against his, but eventually Diana resumes enough control to pull herself back and glare hungrily into his eyes.
In answer to that he reaches over and opens the door, and his Princess quickly pulls him into the dark room and kicks the door shut behind him.
LordF
(Metropolis - 9:30 PM - Friday night)
To say he was surprised about waking up to Maxima would be a huge understatement, but John decided that maybe it wouldn't be that bad. He had convinced himself that perhaps being with Maxima wouldn't be so bad right up until they had walked into a Subway for lunch, much, much earlier. The employee greeted them and was extremely friendly. He looked to Maxima who looked at him with an odd look of bliss on her face, but then when she looked at the employee there was a hard threatening look. It was almost as if she was daring the woman to say anything or to try to get his attention. When they finally took a seat he watched as she began to eat her salad.
"John, it suits you, but I prefer to call you the name I first met you with," she said.
"I can't use that name when I'm out in public. I have to think about my niece and friends," he said, "So... what was the look toward the employee?"
"She attempted to catch your eye. We are bonded now. I carry your seed," she said simply.
The hours had rolled by and he found himself in bed, with Maxima. Both of their bodies were covered in a thin layer of sweat, and she snuggled close to him.
"What do you mean you carry my seed. I mean you can't be pregnant already," John said.
"Actually I know I am. The Almeracian people bond for life after our first mating. When we find someone with acceptable genetic structure our bodies take it in. Once that happens we become pregnant. It's a long process and I won't even show for one of your Earth years," she said.
"Won't show for a year... How long does it take you to have a kid?" he asked.
"Our gestation period from start to birth is normally two years. First our bodies naturally screen both of our D.N.A. and ensure that only the best traits are present in our offspring. That normally takes the entire first year. After that I begin to show. I suppose what I mean by that is that I begin to get weaker. For an entire year my strength adjusts itself so that our child may grow without worry," she said.
He looked at the ceiling and remembered what his dad had said about his mom when she was pregnant with him.
"I believe that our child should be raised in the Almeracian Empire. He or she will have to learn how to lead his or her people," Maxima said as she turned toward him.
"Wouldn't it be better for him or her to be raised on Earth? It would make him or her a bit more humble and more in touch with his or her people," John suggested.
"Why would our child want to feel connected? They will rule the empire, not live among the peasants," Maxima said.
(Blüdhaven - Dick and Galatea's Apartment)
Galatea lay gasping as she came down from the last orgasm. She had no idea what Dick had done in the past, but the man never, ever failed to satisfy her. She could feel his rigid tool slowly deflating inside of her, but she had no intention of crawling off of him. Instead she leaned forward and caught him in a deep kiss. She could taste his sweet flavor, the muskyness sex from how he began the night, and lastly she could taste the white wine he had shared with her before they went to bed. Finally she felt his hips shift and she groaned at suddenly feeling so empty. She broke the kiss and looked into his eyes.
"So... did I make your toes curl?" he asked.
"Mmmm... That and more," she purred.
"Good... 'Tea, I..." he began before she shook her head.
Slowly she began to move and instead of resting on top of him like she was doing she was laying beside him. His arm rested under her head and she looked lovingly into his eyes.
"Dick, it's all right," she said.
"No. No it isn't. 'Tea I didn't want this to get out of hand like it did. I mean yeah it was a prank that Barbara pulled, but I should have told you everything," he said.
"Dick, I understand why you didn't. It bothered me at first, but after I talked to Bruce, and after I thought about it I realized you didn't tell me because you were ashamed. That in itself means you are a good man," she said.
He smiled and leaned in for a kiss.
"Besides, it's not like you fucked Donna or anything," she said.
He stopped and looked at her. It was true that Donna and he had never had sex. There was a few times that they came close, but it just never really happened. He nodded and kissed her.
"So why did you pick Donna?" he asked.
"I know how good of friends you are with her. I trust you, I do, but so far I've learned that you were friends with Babs and well..." she said.
"Don't worry 'Tea. There isn't anyone else you've got to learn about," he said.
"Good... You know... I kind of like this make up sex. I don't really want to have the fights to have it though," she said.
(Gotham - Wayne Manor - Master bedroom - 10:00 pm)
Two piles of clothes lay at the foot of the bed. A trail from the doorway leads to them showing the progression to the bed itself. Slightly above on the top of the bed the sheets lay in a crumpled mess, but they are still moving, as if alive, by the occupants of the bed.
Bruce looks down at the Princess below him. It took everything inside of him. Every once of willpower he had to keep from crumpling into a jibbering mess like a teenager, but instead he mentally takes note of what he is doing to the raven haired beauty below him. His right arm has her left leg lifted and resting on his shoulder, and he is gently brushing the back of her knee, a ticklish spot he discovered. His right hand is resting on her hip allowing him to rub her clitoris. Keeping his mind on what he's doing, and how he's doing it not only allows him to keep from collapsing, but it also has allowed him to keep Diana in a state of bliss. He looks at her beautiful gaping smile, bouncing breasts and wonders exactly what he had done to come to this point.
Diana moans in pleasure and slowly discovers that her lover is attempting to kill her in the most delicious way possible. She tries to think outside of the blanket of pleasure she is under, but finds that she can't even think of her name let alone anything else. Still her Amazon nature refuses to allow her to simply submit. She reaches up and grabs Bruce drawing him into a deep kiss. He moans deeply before thrusting a few times and filling her with his pleasure. She lets out a satisfied moan and comes to another peek and slowly they both come down.
"Great Hera... Are you sure you are human?" she asks through gasps.
"I'm positive... Just very skilled in some ways," Bruce answers.
Theamerican
Lex Luthor sat in his office in the Legion's hideout. They had been lying low for awhile. A lot of their members had been captured so they suffered a temporary setback.
Luthor was fuming. He needed a plan. The Justice League just seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. If they didn't curb the balance of power, they would be doomed.
A buzzing sound was heard on his voice box.
"Hey Lex, there's someone here to see you," Atomic Skull said on the other line.
"Tell them I'm busy," Lex said before realizing he wasn't at the office. "What do you mean someone's here to see me? This is supposed to be a hideout!"
"I don't know how he got in here but he insists it's important…"
"Who's he?"
"Lexie old pal!" a high pitch voice was heard on the other line.
Luthor groaned. Why did the Joker always somehow find his hideouts?
"What are you doing here?" Luthor asked annoyed.
"Can't old friends catch up on each other? I heard you had a new place and decided to check it out."
Luthor rolled his eyes.
"Get out of here before I have my men kill you. I'm done with you."
"Wait Lexie, I have something you might like."
Luthor didn't want to hear what scheme the Joker had but at the same time his overall curiosity was overriding his judgment.
"You have five minutes. Let him in," Luthor snapped.
The Joker came into Luthor's room with the evil grin on his face.
"Now this is cozy!" Joker taunted. "I brought a housewarming gift!"
Luthor realized it was a Superman action figure.
"What do you want?" he asked making sure to assert his authority and his impatience.
"Well let's just say I have a business opportunity for you!"
Luthor began to laugh.
"The last time I made a deal with you, you almost ruined me. Why should I trust you this time?"
Joker looked insulted. "That really hurts you know Lexie! Haven't you forgotten that small gang we formed up. We almost had the Justice League!"
"Almost is not good enough…"
"Because you kept Batman alive!" the Joker interrupted grinning.
Luthor paused. He couldn't argue against that.
"Well anyways," the Joker mused. "I realized the two times we teamed up, there was a little teensy flaw in both plans."
"Which was?" Luthor asked disbeliving that it had nothing to do with the Joker's insanity.
The Joker's eyes started to glare with anger.
"Batman!" he yelled pulling out a knife and stabbing the desk. Luthor remained unphased by the sudden show of violence. The Joker continued to rant.
"That man in black has always ruined our plans!"
"So?"
"So this time I finally found his weakness! Think about it. Now that I found a way to destroy Batman, that leaves Supes and the Justice League up for grabs!"
Luthor laughed.
"Batman is not Superman. He has no kryptonite. You can easily kill him with one bullet."
"You know better than that. Batman is too smart to be slain by conventional means. Well I finally found something that can bring him to his knees."
"Which is?" Luthor asked even though his rational mind was telling him to not trust the Joker.
The Joker just smiled.
"A woman."
0000000
Mike looked around at the training room he and Lobo were in. Lobo was wearing sunglasses and a Hawaiian shirt instead of his usual leather jacket.
"Alright bud! The first thin' about dancin' is this: you're the Main Man! Ya got it?"
"What?"
"Ya control the pace, ya control yar dame, ya set the tone! Ya the man of the dance floor! It's yar dance floor!" Lobo encouraged.
"Okay…"
"Say it with me, yar the man!"
"I'm the man…"
"Louder!"
"I'm the man!"
Lobo grinned.
"Good, yar learnin' kid. Third rule about dancin'…"
"What was the second?"
"What?"
"You skipped the second rule. What is it?"
"It's don't argue with the instructor! Got it?"
Mike rolled his eyes.
"Got it."
"Alright, let's begin goin' over some dance moves…"
And with that, Lobo hit the boombox he had with him.
Lordfrieza
(Luthor Tech - Warehouse B - Hobbs Bay)
The other super-villains gave Joker a wide birth as he came through the halls. It was well known how insane the Clown Prince of Crime was, and most of the younger villains had heard Joker stories most of their careers. Finally Joker opened the door he was walking to and looked in at Lex as the amoral business man watched the monitor of his computer for a moment before clicking and going to another screen.
"I can promise you that you won't find anything in old home movies," Joker said with a chuckle.
"It's not home movies. I have... connections which have video feeds on other worlds. I thought perhaps it was possible that in one of these other worlds one of us have already beaten the Justice League," Luthor said.
"They all make the same mistake with the Bat," Joker said simply.
"Yes... none of them considered Batman a threat and in the end he saved the league. The only time the League has been beat was in one world where Darkseid, Brainac, and Mongol all three attacked at the same time, and each bringing a huge army. Still even in that world Batman seemed to plan enough ahead that he managed to save part of the league and sent them into a neighboring dimension to find help," Lex said. "Your plan with Wonder Woman seems to be the only thing that might stand a chance of getting him out of the way. Still it's not like we can just go after her," Lex said.
"Nope, but I know someone who can," Joker said with a smile.
"Who?" Lex asked.
"Lexie, I'm surprised at you! You don't know your history do you? Once upon a time there was an Amazon Queen, and this Queen beat a certain son of the gods. Instead of making him leave the island she decided to invite him to dinner. Of course after the meal, and some tranquilizers, this son of the gods, or a certain god to be specific, took all of the Amazons hostage," Joker said.
"You're talking about Heracles," Lex said.
"Ding, ding, ding, and the bald man wins a cupie doll!" Joker exclaimed.
"Great, where do we find him?" Lex asked, irritated.
"See, that's where I come in. I got to really into thinking about Wonderbabe and so I broke into the Gotham Museum of History. There was this book in there," Joker said as he lifted the old book from out of a purple gym bag he had been carrying. "And it tells that Heracles pissed off the Queen of the gods. Pissed her off so bad that she put him in a prison all by himself," Joker said.
Theamerican
"Alright take five!" Lobo called.
Mike was sweating. He had no idea dancing could be so strenuous. But then again he never saw dance moves that Lobo was showing before. He was pretty sure one wasn't supposed to do a stage dive after throwing their date over the shoulder.
Lobo had used drones for Mike to practice dancing with. Needless to say they were a hell of a lot heavier than Zatanna.
Suddenly the sound of clanking was heard. Lobo's eyes perked up.
"What is it?" Mike asked.
Lobo started muttering under his breath.
"Fraggin' bitch thinks she' all high and mighty, well I'll show her."
Ignoring the confused look on Mike's face Lobo turned the music back on, this time increasing the volume tenfold.
"Break's over!" Lobo shouted over the loud music.
"What?!" Mike asked.
00000
Artemis and Knight were practicing a new fencing technique created by Samurais in feudal Japan.
Needless to say they were both clearly sweating.
Suddenly the faint sound of heavy death metal was playing in the distance.
"I must say my lady, what is that dreadful sound?" Sir Justin asked, clearly appalled by the violence and language in the music.
Artemis glared.
"Ignore it," she said. She was not going to let Lobo get the best of her.
Sir Justin had taught her to calm down a little. Stay focus, don't let him get the satisfasction of angering you.
00000
Lobo in the room next door had increased the music to new volumes that Mike had to cove rhis ears.
"I don't get it!" Lobo cried angrily Artemis wasn;t coming voer to threaten to beat his ass.
"What?"
"What?"
"I can't hear you!"
"Shut up Geek! I can't hear the music!"
0000000
Booster Gold sighed as he walked back to his room from Monitor Duty. He hadn't done a good job there. He was distracted.
He loss, and loss big.
The problem was he let her win. Not on purpose but he couldn't help it. She was too good for him.
He sighed sadly as he entered his room.
He was surprised there was a note on a desk. It was written in very neat handwriting.
Not many guys seem to have the guts to approach me like you did today. I feel like they are intimidated by smart women. Since I beat you so bad, I felt like I could at least buy you lunch.
Booster beamed as he read this note. Maybe things would start looking up after all.
0000000
"He's imprisoned under Thermyscara?"
"Yeah, kinda funny an island with no men has the manliest man of them all…"
"Are you insane?" Luthor asked. "There is no way we would be able to get on it!"
"Oh ye little faith Lexie, that's where you come in."
"What do you mean?"
The Joker hit a computer screen and brought up the video that had the infamous evidence of Batman's infatuation with Wonder Woman.
"See that tall angry woman who got in a fight with Gene Simmons in the video?"
"What's that got to do with anything?"
"She's an Amazon. And she is going to be the ace up the sleeve."
TBC. That is all for now, more to come.