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Well that mission could have gone a lot better. Though to be fair, Celeste should have known that if it involved Circe things were going to be a nightmare. Especially since Rex was one of her partners on it. She and Rex were currently in the medical wing sharing a room as the League's hired doctors examined what was wrong with them. Without her permission, her failure played in her mind once again.

Flashback

Wonder Woman and Warhawk made their way through Barda's Boom Tube and into the museum where the alarm had gone off. "Who do you think it is?" Warhawk asked. They hadn't said much to each other in the past six months. Well, it was more like he tried and she avoided him whenever she could. He just wished she would talk to him so that maybe they could figure out their relationship.

Wonder Woman, to his surprise, shrugged. "I'm not sure," she admitted. She tried to ignore the sudden surge of pain in her scar. Luckily for her, her hair covered what her uniform didn't. "But stay alert. We don't know who this is or what they're after."

Warhawk nodded. "Right." He tried to keep his eyes forward as they walked, but he found himself glancing at her every chance he got. She was just so goddamn beautiful. He was about to say something else when there was a cackle.

Wonder Woman was immediately on her guard. "Who's there?" she demanded. That cackle sounded so familiar...

Circe appeared before them. "Celeste, darling!" she greeted as if Celeste was her favorite niece or something. "It's been far too long!"

Wonder Woman's eyes narrowed. "Not long enough," she spat. So this was why her scar was burning. "What are you here for?"

Circe held up a brown helmet. "Isn't it just horrid?" she cooed. "But I suppose it's worth it for the power that it brings."

Wonder Woman gasped. "That's Athena's helmet!" she realized. Her mother had told her stories about it. Whoever possessed it would have the wisdom and power of Athena herself. Why it was in a local museum, however, she had no clue.

Circe clapped. "Right you are, my dear! Oh, you're so clever! I've been meaning to ask, how did your scar recover?" She smirked. "Oh wait, it didn't!" She cackled at her own little "joke."

Warhawk looked at her in concern. "What scar?" he asked. He always assumed that all of her scars healed. For one to still be on her worried him.

"It's not important," Wonder Woman hissed. "Circe, put the helmet down!"

"I don't think I will," Circe decided. She smirked once more. "In fact, I have a little surprise for you and your boyfriend."

Wonder Woman, despite herself, blushed. "He is not my-!" She didn't get the chance to finish that sentence.

Warhawk had shoved her down to the ground to avoid a pink blast that shot out of Circe's palm. "Are you okay?" he asked.

Wonder Woman nodded before her eyes widened. "Look out!" she shouted. It was too late, however, as another pink blast hit them both. Their bodies felt like they were engulfed in fire for a brief moment before they didn't feel anything. Unfortunately, Circe had gotten away. "Damn it! She escaped!" She struggled beneath his hold. "Warhawk, can you please get off me?"

Warhawk nodded and stood up. "Sorry, Princess."

Wonder Woman waved it off. "It doesn't matter. We should head back to the MT, though." She turned on her earpiece. "Barda, can you open a Boom Tube? Thanks." Within seconds, one had opened. As they walked through it, Wonder Woman cursed herself for getting so distracted. It was like when Rex was around everything else faded away.

As soon as they had explained the situation, both of them were immediately rushed to the medical wing to see what Circe had done to them and if it was contagious. Which brought them back to this point. She had her back to him, hoping that he could get the message and leave her alone. She already hated hospitals (even though this technically wasn't one, it was close enough), but sharing a room with him made it worse.

Unfortunately, Rex didn't get the hint. "Why have you been avoiding me?" he asked out of nowhere.

Celeste mentally groaned. "I haven't been," she lied. Of course she was, though she wished she didn't have to. She wanted him more than anything, but she kept reminding herself that it was for his own good.

"Yes, you have," Rex insisted. "You know I love you and I know you love me too. I just don't understand what you're so afraid of."

Celeste tensed. "I'm not afraid of anything," she snapped. That was, of course, another lie. It was scaring her how easy it was rolling of her tongue.

"Clearly you are if you run away every time you see me," Rex retorted. God, why did she have to be so stubborn?

Luckily for Celeste, one of the doctors entered the room, though he was wearing protective medical gear. "Hello, I'm Dr. Bishop," he greeted. "Unfortunately, I have some bad news. Neither of you are allowed to leave yet."

Celeste looked appalled. "What?" she screeched. This could not be happening. The last thing she wanted was to be stuck in a room with the man she was the most attracted to. "Why the hell not?"

"My apologies, Wonder Woman," said Dr. Bishop, not seeming phased by the Amazon's rather loud outburst. That was a first. "but we can not determine if the spell Circe used is contagious. You both are under quarantine as per the Justice League handbook." Celeste, once again, cursed herself. She had been the one to add that rule. Great. Could this day get any worse?

"One other thing," Doctor Bishop added. "We were able to identify the spell Circe used. It seems to be a spell that increases two people's physical attraction to one another." Celeste's jaw slacked. Oh Hera no. As if that wasn't hard enough to deal with without the spell.

Rex raised an eyebrow. "Doc, are you trying to say that Wonder Woman and I won't be able to help screwing each other senselessly?" he asked. Celeste swore she saw the corners of his mouth twitch.

Dr. Bishop nodded. "That's one way to put it. If you have anymore questions, use the intercom. Until then, have a good day." And with that, he left the two alone. Celeste groaned. Just another reason to hate hospitals.

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"You disgust me. What made you ever think that I would love someone as monstrous as you? You're the spawn of hell. I only dated you back then to get a good fuck out of you. Stay the hell away from me. I never want to see your face again. Freak."

Tears rolled down her face. "No," she whimpered. "No, stop! Go away!"

"Princess?"

"I'm such an idiot!"

"Celeste!"

"I knew this would happen!"

"CELESTE!"

Celeste's eyes snapped open as her eyes adjusted to the unfamiliar surrounding. She found herself looking into a pair of beautiful emerald green eyes. "Rex?" she gasped, resting her hand on his cheek. She couldn't tell if he was really there or not.

Rex caressed her face. "I'm right here, Princess," he assured her softly, lightly kissing her nose. "You're alright. I promise." Without thinking, she launched herself into his arms and sobbed into his chest. He stroked her hair. "Shh, it's okay. You're okay."

Celeste gripped his shirt, her cries becoming softer. "I-I'm sorry," she whimpered. "I'm so sorry."

Rex kissed the top of her head. "For what?" he asked.

Celeste pulled away from the man and stared up at him. "Everything."

WARNING: M-Rated Scene Below

They gazed into each other's eyes and subconsciously started to lean in. Their lips met as Rex placed his hands on her hips. The kiss quickly escalated as he pinned Celeste to the bed. His lips left hers and started to travel down her neck and to her chest. He took off her shirt, revealing her breasts. She moaned softly as his lips brushed against her right nipple, then her left.

Celeste stuck her hands up his shirt, her hands traveling up his muscular chest. She eventually just pulled it over his head. Rex made his way down her stomach and towards her moistening center. She growled when he kissed around it, teasing her. Two could play at that game. She smirked and lowered her hands down to his pants, sliding them off. She caressed his hardened length gently; enough to excite him, yet not enough to satisfy him.

Celeste gasped when he moved away her panties and stuck his tongue into her. She let out a particularly loud moan as his tongue explored her insides. Her back arched in pleasure as her hands moved to grip his shoulders. His tongue left her center and his lips touched hers once more.

Rex kissed every inch of her face he could reach. "I...love...you...Princess," he murmured in between kisses.

Celeste was about to respond when she felt his length brush her insides. She inhaled sharply when he attempted to enter her. It didn't hurt as much when she was eighteen, but it wasn't exactly painless. She dug her nails into his shoulders as he entered her all the way. Celeste shrieked in a mixture of pain and pleasure at the feeling of him inside her. She couldn't even say coherent words as he pulled out only to plunge back in.

"O-Oh, f-fuck," she managed to squeak. Hera, she had forgotten how good this felt. He began to pound into her, thrusting in and out of her harder and harder at a rapid pace. Both of them moaned loudly as they each began to reach their climax. "R-Rex, I-" She interrupted herself by one final moan as they both came at the same time. He pulled out of her and collapsed next to her, holding her body as close to him as he could.

M-Rated Scene Over

It was when she had started to drift off to sleep that Celeste realized what had just happened. They just had sex. Again! Why was it that she could never control herself around this man? She had a feeling it wasn't just because of the spell either. She started to get up when he grabbed her arm and pulled her back down. "Don't run away from me," Rex whispered. "Not again. Please."

Celeste bit her lip. "Rex..." She sighed. "Rex, this wasn't us. It was the spell..."

"Bullshit," Rex insisted. "The spell increases physical attraction. I already think you're the most beautiful woman in the universe. Tell me why you're so scared. Why can't we be together again? Why have you been-"

"BECAUSE I DON'T DESERVE YOU!"

Rex blinked stupidly. "Excuse me?"

"Goddamn it, Rex, of course I fucking love you!" Celeste shouted at him. "I never stopped! Even when I was on Themyscria, all I could think about was our first time!" Tears began to roll down her cheeks. "But I don't deserve someone as amazing as you, alright? I'm the Heir to Tartarus. And have you seen my parents? I don't even know what a good relationship looks like, let alone how to be in one."

"What about when we were younger?" Rex challenged. "I say you did an awesome job back then."

Celeste rolled her eyes. "That doesn't count," she dismissed. "We were kids."

"I wasn't," replied Rex. "At least, not for the last two years."

"Well, that-"

Rex snorted. "And you? Not deserve me? Other way around, babe."

"But-"

He silenced her with a kiss. It was short and sweet unlike the previous ones. "Stop running away from me," he murmured against her lips. "Let yourself be happy for once."

Celeste looked at him reluctantly. "I-I can try. But..."

Rex kissed the back of her hand. "Yes, Princess?"

She looked up at him with her big blue eyes. "Can we take things slow?"

Rex pulled her close against him. "Of course," he agreed. "You know I would never force you to do something you didn't want to."

Celeste smiled as she leaned into his chest. "I know."

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I had to change my story rating for this goddamn chapter -_-. Anyway, I hope you liked it. That was my first sex scene and I'd like to think it was pretty alright. Please, tell me what you think with a review! Until next time my friends!