Chapter Three
The Northern Hemisphere
The Fortress
Monday Morning
3 days later ...
The quiet chime of a watch call sounded at sunrise.
Resting in afterglow inside his spacious bedroom while wrapped warmly in each other's arms, Kal and Diana were still kissing languidly as the irresistible desire between them began to take over yet again. The surprise of hearing the sound made Diana break away and turn over. Her eyes widened at the sight on her watch atop the bedside table. Diana sat up like a shot, her long, curly well sexed bed head hair swinging all over her shoulders. She couldn't believe the time or the day.
It was Monday.
Both of them had extremely important meetings this morning.
"Kal! Kal! It's seven a.m.!" she said, shaking his shoulders to try to draw his attention away from her body.
"I'm glad we still have time," Kal said, holding her around the waist and drawing her against his chest to suckle Diana on that spot under her ear which he knew made her eyes roll up into the back of her head.
"Oh, Kal," Diana whimpered, melting under his touch until she regained herself a moment later. "No, we don't have time. It's Monday morning."
"What?" Kal laughed in surprise, finally tearing himself away from the enticingly soft skin of her neck. "Monday?"
"Three days," she told him. "We were … together … for practically three straight days."
"Guess we got carried away. It seemed like just one night."
The two of them stared at each other for a moment, then laughed together, laying their foreheads against one another.
"Best night … I mean, three days … of my entire life," whispered Diana.
"Best ever," Kal whispered back.
"The world may need us," Diana sighed as she tore herself away from him and threw her long legs over the edge of his bed to stand up. "We've been gone too long. We have to go back."
"I still need you," Kal said huskily, smoothly flowing through super speed to suddenly be in front of her.
Gazing into her eyes, Kal dipped Diana back into a lovers pose, holding her with one hand kneading her firm ass and the other on the center of her back. Kal kissed Diana sweetly, then let his lips trail over to the side of her neck. For a long moment, Diana was lost and completely overtaken, her nails already scratching down his back as she craved more contact from him. Then, she heard a loud moan in the room, and it took her a while to realize that the sound had come from herself. Still, it had momentarily drawn her back to her senses.
"You're incorrigible, Kal-El of Krypton," she said as she thrust herself backward out of the arms she longed to stay wrapped in forever.
"And for you … insatiable, Diana of Themyscira," he said huskily, his eyes low and lidded with desire for her.
Diana gazed longingly at him for an indecisive moment, her eyes roving hungrily over his perfectly sculpted body, licking her lips at the way his manliness stood hard as steel for her. Then, she spun around and made a mad dash for the shower.
Although she was moving at half the speed of light, time was moving slowly for Diana in her thoughts. Like her moan moments before while Kal had been kissing her, another sound escaped her, one she not only had never made before, but had never ever thought she would hear herself make. It had sounded almost like a giggle.
Diana had given up on ever being this happy in life. Being the most powerful woman in the universe, she had resided herself to probably only having simple joys in life through saving lives, victories in battle and doing good works. Who would ever have thought that The Princess of Themyscira would be running through a man's house … correction, fortress … butt naked … and so happy that an actual giggle would escape her.
She had never surmised there would be a man strong enough that she could play like this without killing him with her natural strength. Only Kal could make her this happy. Being with him thrilled her in every way.
He was chasing her. She could hear him moving quickly. Glancing back at Kal over her shoulder, Diana took to the air for the last stretch. The sound of his footfalls disappeared as he soared after her.
As the two lovers reached the indoor lake which Kal used as a shower basin, Diana felt Kal's muscular arms enfold her as they began to spin around and around. Pushing playfully against his arms, as if she were actually trying to escape, Diana couldn't help throwing her head back and laughing loudly.
Kal was laughing with her as they splashed into the warm water, its waves always kept heated by the rays of the sun pouring over it through the specially modified layer of fortress ceiling over this particular area. When they surfaced, they were already kissing.
"How can we still be this heated after three straight days of doing this?" asked Diana.
"I'll never get enough of you, Diana," Kal whispered as he took another kiss. "Not even in a trillion years."
"Oh, Kal," Diana whispered as she drew back to lay her forehead against his. "I still want you so badly right now that I'm aching inside."
"Your wish is my command, Princess."
Spinning Diana around, Kal lifted her, letting her wrap her legs around his waist, and pressed her back against the far wall of the shower. The flow from the indoor waterfall cascaded over them as they kissed passionately. Both of them were desperate to be joined again.
The distant sound of Diana's watch ringing again startled them from their sensual reverie. Diana soared out of Kal's arms and put her hands in the gel soap by the side of the waterfall. She took a step backward as Kal moved toward her.
"Oh no," she said with a smile. "Don't come near me, Kryptonian. You know you're the only person I've ever been able to truly feel. You make me lose all self control when you touch me."
"The world has always been cardboard to me, Diana. You know your touch does the same thing to me. Come here."
As he stepped forward, she stepped back again, and he stopped. Not really because she had convinced him, but simply because the sight of her beautiful dripping body mesmerized him. Diana quickly covered herself head to toe in the cleansing gel, which had a gentle sparkle to it in the overhead sunlight. With admiring eyes, Kal simply stood and watched her every movement, almost in slow motion to his eyes, her beautiful physique glistening, covered in sparkling water, a vision of pure loveliness.
Diana liked Kal's watching her. Amazons were not bashful, but she had never enjoyed the overt attention of men or women staring at her. Kal was her one exception.
Finishing up quickly, Diana suddenly scooped up a layer of soaping gel and playfully threw it at Kal's chest. As he looked down with a surprised laugh, Diana took off, soaring through the hallways of the fortress at breakneck speed. Kal calmly began to wash himself with the gel as he looked on after her, supremely confident in his speed being able to catch her.
Diana was heading back toward the foyer in less than a second. With a quick spin,she instantly manifested her Wonderwoman attire. Sparing only a glance back at the hallway behind her, Diana took off like a shot.
"Jor-El, outer doors, please," she said.
"Of course, Princess Diana," his familiar voice echoed politely. "Please do return."
He must have gauged her speed and decided to keep his salutation short, as she was zooming through the outer doors just as soon as they opened.
In seconds, she was in the skies over the glistening frozen landscape. Diana couldn't help but notice how beautiful the tundra below her was, as the sunrise seemed to cause a glow everywhere it touched on the white ice. She looked forward to the next time she could see it wrapped in the arms of the man of her heart.
She didn't know that this time wasn't over yet.
"Princess," Kal's calm voice whispered from just inches above her. "Would you care to step aside?"
With a surprised gasp, Diana spun to face upward, and came face to face with his broad manly chest and the mighty symbol which adorned it. Gods, the speed and power of the man. She always marveled at him when he allowed himself to not hold back, and she would always adore the fact that she was the only woman with which he could.
Literally spinning around into Kal's arms, Diana was right where she wanted to be. He was wearing his Kryptonian nanotech armor, the suit by which the world identified him as The Man of Steel, with his family crest the symbol of hope upon his chest. Oh, he was definitely The Man of Steel, in ways which no other woman would ever know if Diana had anything to say about it.
At that moment, in a humorous irony, the tables completely turned. With her being caught, Diana couldn't resist Kal a second longer. Suddenly, she became the aggressor. No more holding herself back. Wrapping one arm around his neck in a tight love grip, Diana began to kiss Kal madly, deeply and passionately. He quickly returned the favor, kissing her back with abandon. The two lovers were desperate to feel each other again.
One of Diana's hands began pawing at Kal's chest incessantly. As their tongues slid between one another's lips, mental thought quickly became a chore for both of them. Kal wrapped his muscular arms around Diana's slim waist, engulfing her and securing her tightly against him as he broke their kiss and started suckling along her neck.
With her lips free, Diana grit her teeth in strained effort. "Why won't this come off?"
Kal laughed joyfully against her skin as he realized what Diana had been trying to do. Just as he did so, Diana's fingers hit the right spot on his emblem and the armor began to retract. In seconds, Kal was bare save for his cape and the small symbol on his chest.
Pleased with her success, Diana bit down on Kal's neck, trying to keep from losing her mind in the pleasure he was already sending through her. Kal continued to work that spot under her ear that he had found earlier this weekend. With her hand now free, Diana reached down between them to try to take hold of his massive steel, even though it was so large that she couldn't fit her hand around its girth.
Following her lead, Kal took a firm hold of her shapely hips and lifted her to him so her sexy thighs were around his waist. As his fingers slid up to her firm toned ass, Kal easily ripped off Diana's dress and panties. He growled with desire as his right hand slipped up to completely shatter her corset with one swipe, baring her odes to womanhood to him.
With the two of them completely in sync as always, they each gave a hard thrust, and they were joined once again. As her legs began to tremble uncontrollably, Diana wrapped both arms around Kal's neck and held on tight. Kal felt complete, truly complete. Holding her close, he kissed her, and the lovers just soared through the clouds motionless together for a long moment. Their capes, his red and hers blue in complement of each other, covered them like bed sheets in the furious wind.
"Oh gods," Diana whispered. "Kal, I'm going to lose my mind if we don't move."
Both of them felt their bodies demanding friction. Although their intimate love was so intense that the two of them could just stay joined like this forever, their physical bodies grew impatient for the exploration so very desperately needed.
"Me, too," he groaned against her cheek.
With that, Kal pulled back and pushed back in. Diana threw her head back and screamed. Just the deep entrance of Kal's extreme length, width and girth instantly triggered a powerful orgasm. Her whole body tensed, went electric and then exploded from the inside. Intimacy with Kal was really one long orgasmic climax. Coherent thought was quickly becoming nearly impossible. This was a pleasure battle which she would relish fighting for all their time together.
Then, her second climax hit as Kal kissed her deeply. She felt every bit of his love for her, and she was overwhelmed with her love for him which overflowed her heart. She kissed him back lovingly.
Another thrust, another orgasm, and she forgot her own name. She remembered Kal's name, though. She kept screaming it.
"Kal!"
"Yes, let go, Diana," Kal breathed into her ear. "No holding back."
Screaming his name again in her warrior cry, Diana gripped her legs around his thighs and began to take him in and out of her at super speed. Kal loved every moment of it. Being with Diana, the world wasn't only cardboard to him anymore. He loved feeling her like this.
Because of his length, the two of them had to pull their hips way back before coming forward each time, and their mutual strength caused atmospheric concussions all around them. Both of them possessed the strength to move planets with their bare hands, and the gravimetric energy their lovemaking released was astronomical. In her zeal, Diana began to force them downward at incredible speed, her eyes closed as she concentrated only on the unbelievable feelings coursing through their bodies.
As their altitude lowered, Diana was too incoherent to process anything but sensations. Time seemed moving in a euphorically beautiful mix of hyper speed and slow motion. There seemed to be an impact somewhere outside them. For a moment, something soft was under her head, kind of like a pillow but frilly, and after she felt it for just a few seconds, it seemed to explode around her head. Sand. Soft sands flew everywhere.
Then, there was something stronger underneath her. With the momentary bracing, she and Kal gave a strong hard thrust to one another, and whatever it was gave way. Kal was so deep in Diana that she swore her womb opened up to him. There was a massive and thunderous cracking sound resounding from somewhere, but the sound was drowned out in Diana's ears by her own voice crying out as a spectacularly soul wrenching climax shocked through every pore of her body. Kal peaked with her, and their mutual pleasure extended their shared release. As in everything, Kal and Diana were always in sync with one another.
Then, there was water. It was all around her, and it felt cool and cleansing against her heated skin. They bounced off of something, probably the ocean floor, and then they were once again ascending up into open air.
That was the last thing Diana remembered before wracking orgasmic aftershocks robbed her of all thought completely …
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I.S.L.E.
Institute of Scientific Logistics Excavation
Monday Morning
When Diana began to regain her senses, she and Kal were slowly floating downward, almost in an exact reverse of their kiss in the skies above Athens, Greece. They were still kissing. His armor had reformed, and although they were no longer joined, both their capes still wrapped around them to cover their bodies.
With her entire body feeling blissful, weightless and serene, Diana leaned back and opened her eyes. As her vision refocused, her first sight was Kal's loving eyes gazing down at her. She could lose herself in them.
"I'll never have enough time with you, Princess," the bass of Kal's voice roused her from her dazed reverie.
"Nor I you, Prince of Krypton," Diana smiled as her eyes fluttered open to gaze up into his own. "But we're both going to be late."
"Maybe just … a few more minutes?" Kal said with a smile, moving down to try to kiss her neck once again.
"We'll never stop," she laughed as she leaned down to lessen his kiss, desperately missing his touch as she did so. "Have you forgotten the importance of your meetings this morning? You have several prestigious publishing houses lined up to review the opening chapters of your long awaited novels, meetings which have been in the planning for months. You can't be late."
"I know. I know," Kal sighed. "And you've got to meet with all your search teams to go over the information they worked so hard to find for you, trying to determine which of their locations may be closest to finally finding the Eye of Zeus artifact. I know."
"Yes," Diana admonished, spinning out of his arms and smoothly manifesting a work dress and heels.
Diana couldn't resist leaning up and kissing his lips once more, holding them for a long moment. Then, the two lovers forced themselves to break away from one another. Their fingertips lingered before finally parting.
With his cape blowing majestically in the wind, Kal began to float upward. "Happy Valentine's Day, Diana. I love you."
"I love you, too. Happy Valentine's Day, Kal," she whispered affectionately.
Then, with a small sonic boom echoing in the clouds, he was gone.
