Awaken Desires

by NightSkyWonderer

When a succubus is released from her prison, she hungers for power unlike anything unknown. After casting an aphrodisiac spell upon Superman and Wonder Woman, they must gain control of their inner desires of pure passion or be lost in tainted lust.

6. All A Woman Want and Need In A Man

All A Woman Want and Need In A Man

Inspired by Ke Ke Wyatt "Lie Under You"

Sunday 5 p.m. Smallville, Kent Farm

The beautiful evening is calm and free.

Clark, Diana, and the Kents stood on the front porch saying their goodbyes.

"Now, promise it won't take a whole year for you two to come back for a visit," Martha said with a raised brow holding Diana's hand.

Diana smiled and hugged her. "We promise."

Martha patting her back. "Sweet girl. Remember our talk, too?"

Diana pulled away smiling wider. "Of course."

Diana inhaled the delicious smell of homemade sweet potato pies in a box that Martha gave for snacking on the way back to Metropolis. Martha's desserts were her absolute favorite.

"Take care, Champ" Jon patted his son's shoulder as they joined the women in front of the porch.

Clark hugged him around his shoulders. "Sure Pa." And turned to Martha to hug her soft.

"Diana," Jonathan smiled proudly. "Keep my boy on his toes."

"Oh, yes, Jonathan I surely will." Diana hugged Jonathan.

"Well, you two best get going, long drive back to Metropolis." Martha released her son's cheek.

"I appreciate you driving here for sake of our privacy," Jonathan remarked.

"This is actually the best time to take a drive, the view from driving will be spectacular." Clark took Diana's hand.

"I'll call you to let you know we made it back."

When Clark and Diana went to the truck, Clark opened the passenger side door for her.

"Thank you."

He blew out a breath as he helped himself with a look at Diana's long legs before he closed the door, Clark walked around to the driver's side and got in. Clark couldn't stop smiling. Driving in his F-150, with the most gorgeous woman in the universe was a true dream. She was glowing with her hair pulled back in a long ponytail. She was wearing a cherry red off-shoulder top and blue denim skirt.

Diana looked at him, noticing how he was staring, and smiled back. She found him quite irresistible and flaunting his muscular arms wearing a plain white tank and blue jeans.

"Ready?" he checked with her as he starts the engine.

Diana nodded. "I wish the weekend hadn't gone by so fast," she replied biting her lips looking at Martha and Jon's reflection in the mirror.

"We'll be back soon. Ma will be sure of it anyway," he assured.

Clark and Diana waved as he drove off. The Kents waved back until they couldn't see them anymore down the road.

Martha sighed looking at the direction the truck faded in. "I miss them already. Clark is his own man now. Diana has really brought out something within him."

"He found someone that has pushed him to be the man we knew he could be. They are on the same wavelength after all." Jonathan draped his arm across her shoulder and pulled Martha closer to him.

"Indeed they are." Their heads tilt to the side resting against each other, smiling as proud old parents.

Older love that has survived through so many storms is so sacred, so rare...

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The drive was quiet and tranquil.

Clark took Diana's hand intertwining their fingers. He raised her hand to his lips kissing the back of it and noticed how her red nail polish complimented her summer tan. Diana smiled and slide her head towards his shoulder holding his hand tighter.

The sun was setting as they continued to somewhere quite unknown.

Diana tilted her head curiously.

"Where are we going?"

Clark grinned, "You'll see..." Changing the gear, his fingertips traced her smooth thighs.

"Kal..." she whined in mocking anger, a tingling sensation ran through her body.

He grinned boyishly, hearing the change in her voice, and continued his tease.

His hand drifted across her soft skin and found the lace barrier between her legs yet he focused hard on the road as he knew there were dangerous curves ahead.

No longer than 10 minutes later, he drove up to the Flint Hills and stopped in the middle of the road.

He turned off the truck and reached back to get a blanket. He got out to the back of the truck opening the tailgate.

He spread out the blanket on the bed of the truck.

Once the setup is complete, he opened Diana's door with a smile. Diana smiled back and got out.

A light breeze was blowing, and all the blue-violet flowers swayed to the beat of their own song. She was captivated by the vast land of greenery, the Sun was setting, giving it a more alluring feel.

Pure luminous color fighting the silent shadows to the last.

Clark plucked the blue-violet flowers and made a bouquet of them.

"This is beautiful!" She accepted his bouquet with a peck on his lips.

He took her hand and they went to the back of the truck. Clark stepped up first then pulled Diana up with him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her softly.

They kneeled to lay down. Clark with one hand on the back of his head and the other around Diana. She with her head on his chest and arm around him.

They laid there like that for some time observing the sky changing color from orange candy to raspberry in the blinks of their eyes.

"Di?" Clark overcame the silence.

"Yes, Kal?"

She looked up at him. Clark tilted his head down to capture her soft lips. Diana adjusted herself raising more opening her lips. Their lips stuck like a magnet. Diana tugged him down with a much firmer kiss by sliding her tongue along his bottom lips and Kal made a smothered moan before he took over the kiss, pressing hard against her mouth. They continued their heated make-out session, kissing each other senseless, plundering and exploring each other's mouths with their tongues, until they were both gasping for air.

"You look beautiful."

He drank at the sight before him. The soft light illuminating her skin and the breeze gently dancing through her strands. She is here with him, right now. He kissed her forehead and Diana smiled into his eyes, giving him a quick peck.

They moved closer and turned their heads facing the evening sky.

"I wished I had someone to enjoy this with me. With who could do what I do and see what I see." He kissed her hand, looking deep into the never-ending sky. Somewhere out there where his home planet was supposed to be. "Wish granted. Right here."

Diana's heart fluttered as she blushed. "Kal."

His eyes met her's. His soul pointing at her and with his heart he whispered, "I I love you, Diana."

"I love you, too, Kal. Thank you for bringing me here and sharing this with me." Diana tightened her grip around him.

His eyes hold everything her soul wants.

"I know. My parents love you too. We can... we can have a life like this, too. I don't want to rush anything but-"

He raised his head when Diana sat up. She caressed his cheek and leaned down to kiss him. She kissed deeply like never before, pulled him closer and closer, as they breathe in each other's scent, uniting their soul and let it awaken his heart, shutting up his questioning mind.

Diana was completely on top of him and their tongues danced together twisting and turning. Clark's free hand roamed on her back getting closer and closer until he reached her rear.

Clark pulled away from her kiss asking, "Come live with me." And patted her ass cheeks nicely.

Diana gasped. "Really, Kal?" She felt his naughty hands riding her ass under her skirt.

"Yeah, really! I mean, I know you've been in London for so long..." he said focusing on squeezing her ass cheeks.

"I'm also mostly in Metropolis nowadays...anyway," she smirked at him to guess her answer.

"So that's a yes?" Clark questioned with a knowing grin.

"Yes, Love! Yes!" She pulled her tongue into his mouth, tasting it, sucking it, drawing it deeper and deeper, their dance continues...

They were intoxicated on the intimacy they shared; both having their mouth paired, losing their breath in each other and eyes half-lidded.

Clark wrapped his arms around her waist as Diana adjusted herself to straddle him properly embracing her core over his bulge.

Between their heated kiss, in one sharp movement, he raised forwards and rubbed himself between the junction of her thighs. Diana shuddered over his hardness

When they parted for long-lost air, a string of saliva connected their lips as they both panted and smiled at each other.

"Clark..." Diana hissed grinding exactly where he needed her. Her hand moved up into his hair, traced around the curves of his ears, and dragged her fingers down his neck across his stomach to his inner thigh, and began to massage the head of his bulge over his jeans.

She raised herself balancing on her legs to shift a little lower settling on his knees. Her eyes slowly getting wider and wider, measuring him from top to bottom, Clark indeed is a well-gifted man. She saw him biting his lip as he tried to hold back a moan.

"I loved you in the shower yesterday. The taste of you..." She looked at his package, her cheeks flushing a sparkling pink. She bit her lip, her palm struggling to enclose all of him. She leaned forward until he could feel the whiffs of her breath on his lips. Clark twitched in response, "I want more of that," she confessed.

She scraped her nails on his jean-enclosed tip and he felt another more intense twitch and tightened in his jeans.

"Diana..." he grunted, his heart pounding, licked his lips, and swallowed thickly. He desired this with her for years and fantasized about it night after night. Pictured it every time in the shower and in the bed stroking his length.

She perched up for Clark to sit up. Clark pulled her close for a clumsy kiss. Diana's hand rushed to remove his tee over his head. Her eyes slid back down over his toned chest and stomach until they finally rested on the jeans that hid the thing she most craved. Reaching to kiss him again, her hand trailing around his side feeling his hard skin. Pulling away from the kiss, she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans.

Clark dropped his head, "Diana, my love..."

She grinned, her fingers hooked in his waistband. Clark slightly raised for her to pull down his jeans and then boxers. Doing so, a gentle 'hmmm' sounded in her throat. He was freed from his confine and stood in front of her proud and tall. Her hand brushed on him and admired his softness. Like steel enclosed in velvet. Clark gritted his teeth, breathing heavily through his nose.

She dragged his foreskin down, exposing the head to the evening breeze. His purple glistening crown released a salty musk in the air.

She enjoyed the marvelous sensation of sliding her fingers from the base, up to the head of his member, and slid his foreskin up and down. Clark bit back a grunt when she trailed her thumb down the underside, brushing the sensitive area and circling the ridge. The only knowledge Diana has of the male physical body was from books or when she came to man's world and discovered television and the internet. The warmth and musky smell of him enticed her even more. Diana stroked him up and down inch by inch looking for his reaction.

She was quite intrigued by his curve and softness, how he rose and grew in her hand. Every little touch causing him to twitch.

Clark was the first man she has been so sexually connected and open to. She shared an innocent kiss with Steve Trevor, the first man she had ever met before but it was nothing farther than that. At that time, understanding love and what being in a relationship meant was so new to her. She didn't even know what hand-holding between a man and woman meant. It was always Steve wanting to initiate things Diana didn't quite understand just yet. He wanted her to feel more for him, wanting to go farther but her feelings for him never went deeper than just being friends. However, with Clark, she was ready. He understood her feelings and what she wanted. He was patient with her and respected her letting her take her time exploring and appreciating his body. That's what made her love him all the more.

Pushing him back to lay, she dipped to kneel between his stretched legs and leaned forward towards his throbbing erection. Diana's eyes not once moving from gazing at her lover's eyes, her soft lips caressed his throbbing member like a precious gift. She let the tip of her tongue run up the length of his shaft, one long lick from root to tip. Clark felt a burning sensation everywhere her wet tongue touched.

Flicking her tongue teasingly over the swelling and leaking tip, Diana moaned lightly, her sparkling cerulean blue lust-filled eyes still not once breaking their gaze with Clark's. She relished the way Clark's eyes darkened.

Grazing her teeth over the prominent vein, he groaned lowly bucking his hips slightly into Diana's lips as she laughed lightly before engulfing the tender head into her mouth.

Clark closed his eyes tight at the first contact and Diana could feel the goosebumps rise underneath her hand and heard him groan. He tasted salty like the Pitanga fruit. It was one of her favorites on Themyscira.

Clark melted into her mouth as she sucked him slowly and gently. He took a deep breath and forgot to exhale.

Diana savoring his taste decided to slow down, she released his head with a pop. Clark opened his eyes and felt a shiver run through both of them and they both began to feel the heat of the moment start to course through them. Even though Diana wanted to drag out the teasing, she couldn't deny what she wanted. Her eyes roamed over him once again, loving how sexy he was breathing and sweating at the dawn of moonlight and taking in the fact that he was all hers.

Diana took him in hand and licked him all over. She swirled her tongue around the tip licking his salty essence as he drips. Working down Clark's throbbing length slowly while pressing hard against that one prominent vein, moaning and humming lowly causing pleasuring vibrations down Clark's length straight to his groin.

She dipped lower very slowly, relaxing her throat, and took more of him in her mouth until he was pressed against the back of her throat.

Clark groaned loudly when he was engulfed in the warm, wet heat of her mouth. His hands reached out blindly to grab something and all he got was a fistful of her hair and the blanket. As her mouth started to slide off, he moaned deeply and bucked his hips up in the urge for more.

She pulled up momentarily and focused on the stroking.

His manhood stood upright in her hand bathed in her saliva.

"Diana…." He breathed heavily.

With a small grin on her face, she concentrated on him making long glides from base to head slowly back to back, her grip was firmer at the base and lighter near the head. Clark felt his heartbeat at his manhood pulsating under her fingers, could see it in each throb as she stroked him.

She engulfed the head ever so slowly again, she moved her hand to run her nails along his bare thighs and, then up and down his stomach, making his manhood throb between her lips. He looked up at the dark star-filled sky taking a deep breath. With his heavy breathing and racing heart, a wonderful aching feeling formed at the pit of his stomach taking him over the edge, to a road with no way back. And he was glad for that.

He propped his hand to lift his shoulder and his eyes fell on her, and his gaze was met with her devious cerulean eyes as she slid him off and brushed her tongue over the tip. She massaged him well there until she saw the begging look in his eyes.

Clark dropped his head back against the truck and groaned again. Both of his hands now in her hair, caressing and massaging her scalp, encouraging her to go further.

Diana was loving the reaction she was getting from him. Releasing him from her lips, her slender hand wrapped around the base of his length and squeezed him just hard enough to make him a jerk. He pulsed in her hand, and when she looked back down at his member, leaking out of the tip and dripping with her saliva, electric jolts shot through her veins out of sheer arousal from the sight. She ran her hand over the head, getting her hand slick, and then stroking him slowly. It was a slow but sure movement and she made sure to throw in a few things just to drive him crazier. Her fingers grazed the tip and squeezed him lightly here and there. He began to moan louder and squirm underneath her. Her mouth closed around him, her tongue moving over it in lazy, sensual licks. The whole time her eyes were locked on him and his locked on hers. The connection of their eyes only made Clark more turned on. As she moved her head up and down on him slowly and her hands went back to massaging his inner thigh.

Diana continued her feasting on him, her cheeks hollowed, knowing soon, from the sound of his breathing she would have to stop. The wetness of her mouth on his skin was driving him mad, and he swallowed hard with every breath he took.

With every lusting lick on him and every subtle graze of her teeth against his sensitive skin, his whole body shivered and the muscles in his abdomen tightened. Diana's warm, soft hands moved up and ran over his firm abdomen and outlined his abs with the tip of her finger. She raised him from her mouth and flipped her hair over her shoulder so she had a bit better access to him and his pulsing length that she could never get enough of. Her eyes flicked up to look at him as she continued to smirk. Just the look of ecstasy on his face and the look of his raw and half-naked body writhing in pleasure beneath her turned her on even more.

She flattened her tongue down the length of his shaft licking slowly again and again, and she came to his balls that were hot and heavy. She ran her tongue all over his balls, sucking each of them into her mouth briefly before moving up again and filling him into her mouth, bobbing up and down, moaning as he pressed against the back of her throat.

Clark knew he wouldn't be able to hold it back much longer. He bucked his hips up slightly to meet the movements of her mouth. She took full advantage of this and began taking as much of him in as she could.

His whole body went rigid as the heat in his lower stomach seemed to come rushing through his veins and his orgasm overwhelmed him.

"Diana...!" He groaned loudly as he exploded inside her mouth. He continued to moan her name in an array of dynamics shooting jet after jet of his essence in jerking jabs.

Diana kept her lips tightly closed around him. She gulped from his member's release smiling with her lips closed, she kept her hand on him and stroked slow. Some of his essence dripped from her mouth and rinsed his shaft, overflowed on his legs. Clark groaned again as she licked him clean not wanting to waste a single drop of him.

She smiled satisfied that he softened in such a wonderful ecstasy due to her. Getting him off has equally excited her, she felt drenched through her panties. Seeing her lover breathing heavily and panting, in all his, half-naked afterglow made her desire him more. Not even in her wildest dreams, she could have imagined she would want someone as much as she wanted him.

She looked up as Clark raised. His smile was as tender as it could be and he motioned for her to come closer. She smiled before slowly reaching up to his body, raising her jean skirt, and straddling his muscular legs to meet him with a kiss.

His lips were slow and gentle against hers, thanking her in the way. He kissed her with love and content. However, Diana had other ideas. She nipped at his lower lip lightly and deepened the loving kiss in an attempt to gain entrance. Clark had no other choice but to oblige. He parted his lips slightly and felt her tongue sneak past. Her tongue slid seductively over his, and he could taste himself on her tongue, making him moan into her mouth. But before the kiss could become too deep, Diana broke it off.

"Wow...someone's really eager," he flirted with her teasingly. His grip on her hair loosened and he untangled his fingers from her now messy hair, moving them down to her waist.

Clark heard her sigh deeply as she felt his hardness raising again against her middle. Her eyes went wide realizing the power she has over him.

Clark's raised underneath her feeling how wet she was through her panties.

"Kal-El...I want you," She murmured, her hands running up and down his chest, slowly grinding against him.

"Wait...you mean? Are you sure? I thought we were waiting?"

Diana smiled placing her finger over his lips.

"Kal, we've already waited. We've already proven to ourselves most importantly our love is pure and true. What we share is not determined by anyone else but us. We are in control, remember? I want my man, right here, right now." She rubbed her core fast against him at end of her sentence

Clark nodded slightly. "As long as you are comfortable and ready, Di. One thing, though..."

"What is it?"

"The truck might not be able to take us with our activity."

Diana giggled. "Understood."

Diana moved off of him and slipped her hands along the sides of her thighs and under her skirt. Clark ran his tongue over his bottom lip as he watched the black lace thong make its journey down those beautiful legs and Diana stepped free from her soaked panties. Clark took a breath and looked at the sight in front of him. All legs in a short skirt. He felt himself hardening like steel once again at the sight.

She playfully tossed her panties to him.

"So...so sexy..." he murmured.

Diana felt herself flush beneath Clark's heated gaze, her breathing quickening as desire pooled in her core. She smirked straddling him once more slowly position herself over him and pressed her lips to his eagerly. Diana could feel the smile on his lips when their mouths met once more. Clark replied immediately, just as eager for Diana's lips as she was for his. Clark moved his hands to grip her hips. Small pecks escalating into so much more as she nipped at his lips playfully, opening up to him and feeling her passion for him build more and more.

Diana grinding her slick center against his member. The feeling teasing them both. Her mouth was open, her lips parted in a small 'o'. Her eyes were wide, searching his own, and he could see his own question reflected there.

Are we really going to do this?

He closed his eyes and when he opened them they were black with lust and resolute, "Ready?"

She nodded, almost imperceptibly, and lowered herself onto him and let out a little gasp as the tip entered her. Slowly she took him, inch by inch. She let out a low moan as she continues moving down and he kept stretching her as she did so. Once he was fully inside her, the pair paused for a moment to enjoy the feeling that they had both longed for.

A short scream escaped her lips, swallowed by warm lips and tongue and teeth. Clark was devouring her, filling her up and pulling her down to sink farther onto him. Diana ripped her mouth away from his, gasping for air as her fingers were knotting in his hair, knuckles white as she groaned, arching into him.

Clark dragged his lips across her cheek, her aroma mixed with the combined scent of their sex smelled like an aphrodite in surrounding cool air. He kissed her cheek and nibbled his way down her neck, humming happily as he sucked on her pulse.

Diana arched her back and bit her lip. She threw her head back with another gasp, feeling him deeply buried inside her. She flooded with wetness, arching her hips into his as her core throbbed with pleasure. Her hand threaded through his hair, holding him against her. Her eyes fluttered rapidly as her breathing increased, desire coursing through her veins, a fire growing between her legs.

After a moment of enjoying the idle feeling, Clark and Diana finally started moving against one another. Diana grasped Clark's shoulders whilst his hands still holding on to her hips. Their movements started slow and paced, causing the truck to rock slightly.

Clark groaned at the way she was grinding and bucking against him, the hoarse sounds escaping her lips as she moaned his name, her fingers pulling on his hair. making a shudder run through him. He looked at her who had her head still thrown back as her eyes squeezed shut in pleasure. He touched her cheek softly, and she moved her head to look at him.

Looking at Clark made Diana want to cry. His eyes held such adoration and love for her that it was almost overwhelming. She knew that she loved him and never wanted this to end between them, and looking into the eyes of her Beloved, she knew that he never wanted this to end either.

Clark slid his arms around Diana's back and she slid her arms around his neck, moving them even closer than they already were.

Diana felt pure ecstasy kissing him passionately. She loved him so much for loving her so fiercely. When she was with him she had everything she always dreamed of. When she was with him she could forget all her troubles and worries. She was free. She could dream and be happy and be taken over the moon by a culmination of marvelous feelings. Feelings that she would never be able to describe.

Their kisses became more eager and demanding. Their tongues dancing frantically, begging for more of each other's taste. Diana pinned him down and ground her hips against his body bracing herself on either side of his head as she leaned over him. She began to roll her hips as she explored him as best as she could, Clark's fingers gripped tightly her thighs and derrière. Diana registered all of the feelings flooding her at once. Her breath came out as a soft whimper as she began moving once again, her hips gently rocking and grinding against his and eliciting a deep, rumbling moan from his chest. Clark was lost to everything but the sensation of himself inside of her.

He lifted his hips to meet Diana's, increasing the friction between their bodies every time they moved in opposition and collided together again. They could both hear the slick sound of their joining and smell the heavy scent of sex that hung in the air. The sensations only elevated their lust as they ground against each other furiously, reaching for the completion they both knew they were so close to.

Together they moved in tune as they were both close to their ends, and she rocked her body into his a little fast and deep as she could. The truck rocked and creaked more but there was the need of reaching her ultimate wave of pleasure making her body respond to an instinct she remembered she only had when she was with him like this. And he was no different than her. Holding her tight and as close as possible, he wrapped his arm around her back and thrust up into her as she grinding against him tightly. It was bliss from down below looking at her face as she clenched around him.

Together, they reached the epitome of pleasure, he pulsed inside her and her walls fluttered around him. Her limbs gave up and her head collapsed on his shoulders.

Her hair spread across his chest and his nose inhaling her scent. They laid that way for what felt like an eternity.

"That was wonderful," Diana whispered, her lips brushing against his neck.

Clark laughed, the sound reverberating through his chest, "Yeah," he agreed breathlessly. "But it's you, Diana. You are wonderful." He drew her tighter into his arms as their lips met in an ardent kiss.

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A week later...Boston, mid-day

For the past week, between the Daily Planet, the UN, and heroic duties, Clark and Diana with the help of Julia and Donna, were packing all her things from her condominium to either go to Clark's apartment or at the Embassy in a storage closet.

"Diana, I know you were excited, but you didn't have to buy all this stuff," Donna said.

"Well, just as you said, at the time, I was excited. I plan to sell and donate at least half of this."

"Diana, just be sure you get everything you need and want to keep. I can make space," Clark said kissing her cheek before picking up a few boxes.

"Thank you, Kal."

As Diana was walking back to the kitchen to finish boxing up her dishes, Clark couldn't help but take a pause to watch her. Wearing mauve cheeky velvet dolphin shorts and white V-Neck Form-Fitted Top, he knew it was intentional, leaving almost nothing to the imagination emphasizing her voluptuous hourglass figure. Every time she raised to pick something over, her shorts would rise to give a peek of her ass. And every time she bent, the v cut of her top will dip deep enough to reveal the top half of her breasts generously. The rest of the time, her mounds were jiggling and bouncing as she worked. Keeping Clark's eyes occupied and full.

In her bedroom, Diana dipped in front of Clark to fold her sheet, Clark's jaw almost dropped as he saw her creamy valley popping out jiggling. Her pink areola almost...almost greeted him.

Diana glanced up to see Clark staring. She followed his eyes to see where he was hooked. She looked back down with a smirk. Oh yes...yes, indeed this was on purpose. She pulled her top up covering it with a smirk.

Clark was just as much a tease wearing his gray cotton joggers with the match black and grey sleeveless hoodie. She bit her lip eyeing the slight print of his erection.

"Clark, did you lock the truck again?" Donna asked annoyed.

"Yeah, sorry. But come on, Donna, that's some valuable stuff."

"Yeah, but no one is going to be dumb enough to try to steal it. And if they do, they'll have to answer to us anyway. You have super hearing and could track them down in a millisecond before they can even get 5 feet away from the truck. Now, where did you put the keys?"

"Uh...in my pocket."

"Oh, stop it, you two." Diana walked over to them. "Donna, Kal has the right to be cautious."

Diana reached into his pocket for him. He jumped slightly as Diana purposely rubbed her hand against his erection before getting the keys.

"Here, Donna, when you get back just put them on the counter. I'll leave the patio open so it'll be easier to see out to the truck."

"Thanks, Sis," Donna said taking the keys.

"Really, Diana?" Clark quirked his brow trying to maintain himself.

She giggled and winked. "I couldn't resist."

She turned to go back to the kitchen with Julia. Clark checked her round ass bouncing as she walked back with extra sway. His delicious cake needed to be unboxed and cherished.

He chuckled and shocked his head. "Taking these down now. Anymore?"

"Kal, don't show off. Take what you have."

He grinned. "Yes, Madam."

Julia laughed. "You two are quite the pair. I haven't seen you this happy in a while, Diana."

Diana blushed. "He makes me immensely happy. I'm in love and with my best friend, Julia. It's something so magical about that."

"With you moving in with him, I assume this is long term?"

"Yes."

"What I mean by long term, dear, is marriage?"

"I know. I know. And the answer is still yes. When the time is right."

---

Meanwhile, outside...

Clark placed the boxes in the truck.

"Alright, Donna, go ahead."

"Huh? Go ahead and what?" She questioned.

"Now that things are official with me and Diana, you want to grill me as a sibling would do."

Donna stared at him shocked then burst out laughing and hit his arm. "Clark, you supposed to let me do that on my own. Not tell me when to. That way you won't be prepared for what I asked for a genuine answer."

"You know my answers will be genuine anyway. You know how much I love your sister. I want to spend the rest of my life with her."

"Yes, I do. I mean the googly eyes you each other give every 5 seconds tells me way more than I need to know. You've been like a big brother to me for years but of course, I'm still going to be protective of Diana just like she's protective of me."

Clark nodded. "I understand that."

"Can I ask you something, Clark?"

"Course."

"When picking out her ring, could I help?"

Clark smiled wide. "Well, exactly I'm designing it myself."

Donna gasped. "Oh, my GODS! Seriously?! That's so sweet!"

"I'm far from done. I want it to be a surprise. Your input could be a big help."

"Oh yay! This is so exciting!"

"Yeah, I want it to be really special. One of a kind. Perfect...just like Diana."

"Clark, you are so sappy for my sister! It's adorable!"

"Please, don't say anything, Donna. Not even a hint. Don't even think about it when you're close to the lasso and blurt it out."

"Haha!" Donna laughed. "Don't be paranoid, Brother. I'm not going to say anything. I'm excited to see her reaction! Anyway, let's get back before she does suspect something and use the lasso on us and ruin her own surprise."

Clark laughed. "Right, right!"

They raced back up to Diana's condominium.

"Alright, Donna, couple more labels, and the kitchen and living room are all done," Julia said carefully placing the plates in the box. "Clark, Diana has boxes ready in her room."

Clark nodded.

Going into Diana's room, he smirked seeing her bent over taping up a box. Her ass invited him to come closer as it raised up and up, while she continued to work.

He quietly went over to her and smacked her ass before giving a tight squeeze.

Diana gasped and looked back at him with a glare. "Oh, Gods, Kal!"

"Shh...shh..." Clark gently dipped his head to kiss her buns over the cloth and slowly peeled her shorts down a little to softly nip on the small of her back. Diana opened her mouth in awe! She was shocked to see her boy scout marking her ass in broad daylight with her friend and sister in the next room.

He grabbed her hips and moved her over to lean against her dresser. They locked eyes in the mirror.

Clark rubbed himself against her ass slowly. Diana gasped again feeling his solid erection.

"Kal?"

"They won't...occupied."

Diana's eyes fluttered shut as she let out a low moan pushing back against him. Clark bent over slightly to her ear.

"You started this. You've been a tease all day...and that little pocket stunt trying to get the keys."

Diana raised her brow and smiled. "I told you. I couldn't resist."

"Well neither can I."

Clark had been trying his damnedest to hide his erection. Diana knew that but was purposely making it more and more difficult for him. It was only fair to get some payback for the moment.

He continued rubbing against her and slipped his hand to her front and inside her short. Diana gasped again and grabbed his wrist wanting to stop him.

"Clark..."

He grinned devilishly and kissed her shoulder, up her neck. Diana titled her head back and turned for Clark to capture her lips. He cupped her through her thin panties, damp with her arousal. Hooking his finger into the elastic, he pulled it aside and ran a finger down her slick folds. Diana groaned loudly into his mouth, the vibrations tickling his lips as he slid the first one, and then another finger into her center and began moving them in and out slowly.

Diana bucked her hips hard, the feel of his long fingers stroking her from the inside causing a burning heat to start building in her, the fire getting hotter with each movement. She arched her back wildly, breaking their kiss and a breathy whispered "Clark!" escaped her lips.

She let out a guttural moan in Clark's ear as he began curling his fingers inside of her, making a "come hither" motion with them as he stroked her most sensitive spot. She could feel her orgasm getting closer and she knew it wouldn't be long before she fell completely over the edge.

"Gods..."

Clark smirked and removed his fingers.

Diana turned to face him. Her hand drifted down to his rock solid erection, rubbing his length slowly through his sweats.

"Now who's being the tease? Although, I believe you are still in quite a predicament, Mr. Kent."

"I can manage a little better for now. But I can't wait to get you alone and completely naked."

"Well, you better hurry up with the rest of these boxes." She kissed him softly and tapped him down before moving to the boxes.

"Yes, Madam Prince." he looked down at his erection poking his pants.

---

Meanwhile...Dark Realm, Valeria's Castle

Eros laughed as he bit into his apple.

"What's amusing?" Valeria questioned sitting on her throne.

"My cousin and her lover have really outdone themselves. The passion continues to run high. They are happy."

"Hmm...yes."

"They've outdone the Succubi Queen," Eros teased.

"Outdone? No. I can never be outdone. What is true love if it is not challenged?"

"A challenge is always fair and needed to strengthen the bond. However, your intentions are not to challenge but to taint. I can see it in your eyes, Valeria. And I am, after all, the God of love, lust and, desire. While Diana and Kal-El are moving forward with their love, it's causing you to step back into your own past."

"I'm not tainting anything. You are just as curious as I. Kal-El has more of his true nature to show once up against those pesky little thoughts in the back of his mind. He is still a man after all."

"Do you still think of him?"

"Of who?"

"Your own lost love? The one you gave your heart to? The one that has caused you to be so bitter and resentful? A succubus falling in love is quite unheard and the Queen ironically is a testament of why it should never be. "

"Watch your tongue, Eros."

"Well do you? Because I'm starting to believe this is why you are tormenting Diana and Kal-El."

"My experience has nothing to do with them."

"Are you sure? Dionysus is her brother after all. He doesn't care for Diana. So if you are trying to get a reaction from him."

"I don't care for that selfish fool! This is for my own pleasure and entertainment. I do as I please, Eros."

"Be careful, Valéria. You've seen the power of Diana and Kal-El's bond." Eros disappeared.

Valeria dug her fingers into the arm of her thrown then crushed it.

"Dionysus...you fool."

Dionysus, a nature god of fruitfulness and vegetation, especially known as a god of wine and ecstasy and a patron of the arts. The son of Zeus and Semele, a daughter of Cadmus, King of Thebes. He had a dual nature; on one hand, he brought joy and divine ecstasy; or he would bring brutal and blinding rage, thus reflecting the dual nature of wine. His unusual birth and upbringing marked him as an outsider.

Valeria and Dionysus met a century ago in England at a Brothel. Gods, demons, and other otherworldly beings disguised as mortals unbeknownst to mere mortals, indulging in orgies, drugs, and the finest of wines.

They caught each other's eye, once alone revealed their true selves. A God and a Succubus. A love that could only lead to chaos.

---

Back in Boston

Clark placed the last box in the truck. "Alright! All done and ready to go."

When he turned around, Donna and Julia both looked utterly astonished and giggled at him. They could now clearly see his excitement. Diana gasped and blushed, shaking her head slightly. Clark realized his hard erection was noticeable even tucking under his thick hoodie. He cleared his throat and turned around nervously, rubbing the back of his head.

"Keys, please," Donna said trying to hide her laughter.

"Don, you are really like a teen that just got her license," Clark said handing her the keys hiding his embarrassment.

"I don't always get to drive, you know? With the flying and all. And this is too much fun!" She jiggled the keys in front of his eyes and walked towards the driver's seat.

"Just be careful," Clark warned her from behind.

"Yeah, I know I know...Dad!" she said sarcastically. "Julia? Ready to go?"

"Ready," replied Julia.

"Diana, go ahead and go with them. I'll meet you at the Embassy. It's a 30-minute drive, right?"

"What's wrong?" Diana eyed him.

"Nothing. Just need about 15 minutes to take care of something," he said pulling her close.

Diana raised her brow. Clark smirked and pulled her into a passionate kiss. Diana moaned in his mouth as he pulled her tighter against him and felt his erection pressing on her thigh. His hands slid down groping her ass and gave those globes a squeeze over her shorts. Smooching her lips, Clark drew loose circles on her tight ass, her shorts pushed above her cheeks. He thought about their previous rendevous inside and that alone had him stirring in his pants against his thigh. It was impossible even for Superman to walk properly with a steel-hard arousal against one's thigh.

"15 minutes," he said pulling away.

Diana nodded a bit dazed from their heated kiss and watched as he flew off.

"Diana, where is Clark going?"

"He said he had to take care of something. He will meet us at the Embassy."

"Oh ok. Well, let's get going so we won't get stuck in traffic."

On the way to the Embassy, Diana was looking out the window still in her dazing and smiling.

"I haven't asked since you told me although I believe this week, especially today has given me my answer," Julia said.

"Oh? What's that?" Diana asked.

"You are quite excited about this. As I said earlier, I haven't seen you this happy." Julie replied.

"She's in love! I don't think you've ever been like that with anyone else. You didn't even give anyone else a chance to even ask your name," Donna joined the conversation.

Diana blushed. "Because there's no one else like Kal. He's such the perfect gentleman. So strong, honorable, and respectful. He makes me laugh. He knows all my likes and dislikes. He picks up on the littlest of habits or things said and takes everything into consideration for me. We've been friends for so long, knowing that there was an attraction we tried to suppress and even deny. Everything has changed so fast these past few months but it's all been right. How it's supposed to be," said Diana from her heart.

Donna and Julia awed in unison.

Julia with a smirk, "Yes. There's no one else like Clark. He's such the perfect gentleman," she began to repeat. "...So strong, honorable, and respectful...and Diana, we are your friends. We are so happy for you. But you should also tell us about..." She cut herself off and joined Donna who is chuckling hard along with her. Diana frowned, "About what? I have told everything."

Donna added, "Nope. You hid something from us. But Clark is a gentleman though he tries to hide... I mean tried to...hide it...very hard. Long and hard!" she burst out in laughter before finishing her sentence.

Diana narrowed her eyes and stared at Donna, "Donna, stop it."

Donna and Julia continue their steak of laughter, "Relax, Sister. I knew you two would do something alone in your room. But you should have warned us about his...size."

Diana smiled innocently. "His shoe size?"

Julia's smile broadened wickedly as she gestured with her hand.

"Warned you about Clark's—Oh..." Diana's cheeks turned red as she tried to form words.

"Have you seen it yet?" Donna asked cheekily.

Diana nodded her head and picked up something from her bag. It was her new Ipad pro, she set it across in front of them and slid her hand down an inch from the top and took an A2 pencil from the utensil box "...imagine like 12-16 of these," as she wrapped her fingers around in the air.

Both Julia and Donna looked at the Ipad and pencil back to back speechlessly.

---

They arrived at the Embassy. When Donna drove around to the back entrance, they were all shocked to see Clark already waiting there.

"He's already here?"

"Well, he is Superman after all."

Getting out of the truck and as she was walking towards him, Diana noticed the print of his erection disappeared. She was more curious than ever now, wanting to know what was he up to or what he had done. She would get her chance to find out later.

As Julia and Donna were putting the extra boxes in the storage, Clark and Diana were putting the boxes for Clark's apartment into her magical mirror from Themyscira. It was convenient for any and everything she needed to move from place to place for travel.

"This is amazing, Di."

She smiled. "There are lots more amazing things I have yet to show you."

"There's a lot of amazing things I have yet to show you as well," Clark smirked.

"We will get to it all in time." Diana blushed getting his innuendo.

Clark pulled her into an embrace. Diana sighed lovingly.

All of a sudden, they both felt a vibration in Clark's pocket.

Clark sighed annoyed, getting his phone out of his pocket.

"Oh, it's Perry."

"Go ahead and answer."

He gave her a slight nod before answering. "Hello, Mr. White?"

"Kent, where are you?"

"Uh... I'm with my girlfriend. She's moving in with me."

Diana's heart fluttered, hearing him call her his girlfriend so proud confident.

"Ah, I remember those days with the Mrs...Congratulations."

"Thank you, Sir."

"Well, Kent, I'm sorry for interrupting but we have a situation and deadline.."

"Don't worry, Mr. White. I'm almost done. I'll be in the office in an hour."

"I knew I could count on you, Kent."

Hanging up, Clark gave Diana a sympathetic smile. Diana shook her head and kissed him softly.

"My sexy super reporter is needed. Go, Love. I can handle the rest and then Donna and I will take Julia home. Afterward, she's going to the market with me in Metropolis."

"The market?"

"I'm cooking tonight."

"Really? I thought you didn't cook?"

"Not often but I know my way a little bit. At least with what I'll be making. Also the few lessons you and Martha have taught me."

"Can't wait."

Diana kissed him again.

"I'll see you later at home."

Clark smiled proudly. "Yeah...our home."

---

Metropolis Market

After taking Julia back home and the moving truck back to the rental place, Donna and Diana flew to Metropolis to the market in disguise. From stepping into the store and going from aisle to aisle, admittedly Diana felt a little nervous.

"Where are you, Diana?"

She frowned looking up at Donna. "What do you mean? I'm right here."

"You've been staring at the avocado for like 5 minutes."

Diana sighed and rolled her eyes. "Don't exaggerate. I'm just thinking."

"Of? Wait. Nevermind. I know. Are you second-guessing domestic life with Clark?"

"What? Oh no! No. I want this with Kal more than anything. I am a little nervous because it is a drastic change but I'm excited."

"Seriously, Sis, I'm happy for you and Clark. Let's make tonight fun for the both of you! Make it sexy!"

---

An hour and a half later...

While Donna flew to Titans Tower, Diana took a taxi to the apartment building. She couldn't stop smiling carrying her bags up the stairs.

"Woah...here let us help with that."

Diana turned to see two men. Both slightly shorter and smaller build than Clark but seemed to be around the same age as she and Clark.

"Oh, no, I've got it. Thank you, though."

Diana was just about to turn back.

"Uh..so you live here? Haven't seen you around before? I'm Jackson, by the way."

Jackson seemed as if he was a fashionisto, wearing a turtleneck and black check chinos who loved staring at himself in the mirror using massive amounts of hair gel.

"I'm Warren. And you are?"

Warren was a bit more casual with his fringe cut hair wearing just jeans and a graphic T-shirt.

"I'm Diana. I just moved in..."

"Oh," they both said in unison with smirks.

"...with my boyfriend..." she added.

Their shoulders dropped. "Oh."

"I'm sure you've seen him before."

Jackson shrugged. "We only know the guy from apartment 27."

"Oh yeah! Tall dude with the glasses," Warren stated.

"Calvin...? Carl? Carleton?"

Diana rolled her eyes. "Clark."

Warren and Jackson looked at her shocked.

"That's your boyfriend?!"

Diana smiled proudly. "Yes, he is. Now, I have to go. It was nice meeting you two."

She walked away going up the last flight of stairs.

"Damn!"

"Bro! She's so hot!"

"How the hell did the glasses guy get that?!"

"We gotta talk. Like ASAP."

Diana rolled her eyes and shook her head hearing them talking.

When she got to the door, she felt butterflies. She opened the door.

"Clark?" She called walking in and closed the door.

Suddenly, she felt strong arms around her waist and warm lips against hers.

"Welcome home, Diana," he said pulling away.

"Oh a welcome home, indeed!"

Diana surveyed him. He was just in his boxers.

"I'll take that and unpack it for you."

"No, no, I got it, Kal. I don't want you peeking. And you have to get back to work."

"Oh ok." He kissed the tip of her nose.

"I'll just set these down, get a quick shower. Oh! and I already met two neighbors."

"Really? Who?"

"Jackson and Warren."

"Oh, those two. They were trying to flirt right?"

"Yes," she laughed going into the kitchen to put the bags on the counter.

"I knew it. Didn't think it would be the first day though." Clark sat back down on the sofa picking up his laptop. "I forgot to tell you about the back entrance."

"It's okay, Kal. I told them you were my boyfriend. I don't think they will be a problem."

"I just want you to be comfortable, Di." he smiled warmly looking at her.

"I am. I really enjoyed shopping at the market."

"I'm glad. I know it's a drastic change from your condo to this smaller apartment."

Diana leaned over the back of the sofa and ran her hands down Clark's chest. She kissed the side of his neck.

"Beloved, I adore this. You know materialistic things I don't care for. My luxury is having you and your love."

Clark tilted his head back to look at her and smiled, "I love you, Di."

"I love you, too, Kal."

She leaned down and kissed him.

"I'll be right back."

Diana went to the bedroom, she saw everything neatly put away. They both had plenty of room in the closet. Diana laughed to herself seeing how Clark even organized her undergarments in the drawer.

She smiled wider going into the bathroom. He had the towels already laid out for her.

She turned on the shower and wrapped her hair in a messy bun. She took her clothes off and tossed them into the hamper.

She let out a relieved sigh, stepping into the shower. The steaming hot water cascading down her body. She had never felt this relaxed. She closed her eyes for a moment. She could see so clearly building their own family together. 2 children a boy and a girl...maybe more down the line. Living out their older years together. It's a dream she never thought would be, let alone a dream she would have at all if it weren't for Kal.

A God and a Goddess in love. They share a bond of purity. Selflessness. A God and Goddess in love. A power so far beyond belief.

---

Diana turned the shower faucet off. She dried off and wrapped the pink towel around her body, walking out of the bathroom, to the living room, she still kept her hair up in the messy bun.

"Feel better?" Clark asked reading over his report.

"Oh, much! I'm so happy we got everything all moved and I love how you already organized everything."

"Course, Di..." he paused looking at her standing in a towel dripping from a fresh shower.

Diana walked over to him and gave him a quick peck on the cheek.

"Dinner will be ready soon."

"You sure you don't need any help?" Clark's eye lingered on the spot where the towel is knotted.

"I'm sure, Beloved." She couldn't help but smirk as she picked up a sexy black thigh-length deep v-neck satin robe with 3/4 sleeves and a satin tie belt, She knew Clark would love it.

Clark glanced up from his laptop to see Diana drop her towel to the floor and draped her robe around and he noticed she had nothing underneath.

She was already starting her teasing.

Diana took her towel back into the bedroom then came back, heading to the kitchen. She started humming unpacking everything. She worked her way through the kitchen getting herself familiar with where everything was. She was determined to do this not in the domestic sense but for herself. For so long, even living on her own, it didn't exactly feel like home. This was the start of it all.

She started off by cutting up everything for the Greek salad: tomatoes, cucumber, red onion, kalamata olives, Italian flat-leaf parsley, and avocado. Because the ingredients are sturdy, Greek salad is great for making ahead of time before serving. It also tastes good the longer the flavors mingle.

Once the salad was done, she placed it in the refrigerator then started on the mashed potatoes. The recipe for garlic mashed red potatoes was given to her by Martha. As she was following step by step she could hear Martha's voice. Everything was going so smoothly. She was quite proud.

While the potatoes simmered, she was just about to start on the steak and lobster.

"I'm all done with my report, Di."

"That's wonderful, Love, and I'm-" Diana glanced up with a smile then did a double-take, about to drop her bowl of butter. "Oh, by the Gods, Kal!" She gasped.

Even with placing it on the counter, she was so focused on him, she sat it still too close to the edge and almost dropped it again.

He stood there completely naked, grinning. His manhood proud and at full attention.

"Kal? What?" asked Diana as she couldn't turn away.

"Don't think I have forgotten about your pocket stunt earlier. That was torture of Junior here." Clark pointed at his sex. He was hot, heavy, and very responsive to Diana's gaze.

Diana stared at him for a moment longer then burst out laughing thinking about her conversation with Julia and Donna.

"Oh? You, think it's still funny, hm?" He walked over to her and grabbed her by her hips hoisting her up to sit on the counter.

"Kal, I'm in the middle of cooking. I don't want anything to mess up."

"Don't worry. We have a little time." His erection rubbed on her thigh.

"You are relentless."

"You started it." He tickled her through the robe.

"Well I'm sorry, Kal...and Junior..." She couldn't help but giggle. "You're just too irresistible."

She grabbed his erection wrapping her hand around his girth slowly pumping him up and down licking her lips in anticipation. Diana now knew his manhood by touch like the back of her hand. Her fingers found the places that brought him the most pleasure, resulting in him throwing his head back. Feeling his shaft rapidly grow hard and push her fingers apart. She wanted to jump off the counter and taste him but before she could get any further he pulled her into a deep kiss.

Diana felt his aggressiveness as the kiss lasted for minutes. It was an intense, passionate kiss with no room for breath. His tongue pressing deep into her mouth. Diana immediately gave in to her own desire and kissing him back. As he slid his hand to her waist she moaned slightly wanting him to go further. He knew she would not deny him his want. He kissed her as if there was no tomorrow. He was craving and he wanted her so badly.

"Kal," she breathed when they finished.

His hands were eager to work her curvaceous body loosening her robe. Her lovely frame came into his sight. Her perky breasts revealed themselves as she pushed robes from her shoulder. He traced his large hands on her curve and felt her body tense. His eyes lingered on her breast and he can see her pink nipple already hardened. He heard her gasp as his palms traced both her breasts. He kissed her lips one last time before working down her neck kissing her collarbone working down to her breasts. He bowed his head and buried his face on her cleavage. He licked around her succulent areola before licking her nipple and biting down hard.

Diana squealed as she felt his teeth sinking into her ripe flesh. "You're tempting to skip dinner."

"Nothing wrong with an Amazonian appetizer. Though, you are my main course, too. And dessert," he answered, his mouth already tracing her bosom, his hands squeezing on her backside.

He smirked and carried on working down her stomach, circling her belly button, before kissing and suckling the insides of her thighs.

"Kal-El." She grounded.

"Yes, Diana," he teased.

"I… AHH!"

He blew air onto her vulva making her twitch. Her bottom lips looked like a fresh rose in dew. It is the most beautiful image he has ever seen, glistening in her arousal. He slightly traced her petal with one digit. His nose moves too close to catch her scent. He stops his ministrations and looks directly into her eyes. Diana swallowed thickly as she lost all her sense except his long finger at the corner of her sex. Clark slowly dragged the tip of his finger on her folds. Diana arched her back as an involuntary reaction and his thumb finally brushes just where she wants him. Her entire body trembles violently as he strokes her folds. Clark slowly pushed the tip of his finger inside her. She tensed, shuddering with pleasure as his fingers slide into her core, curling and pressing behind her pelvis, and his thumb strokes gently. Diana bit her lip as his fingers continued to tease her. Clark drags his finger back to taste her in his mouth. Exquisite! The sweet dew on the pristine rose. He sucked his finger deep in cherishing her taste.

Diana lost all thought and composure when she felt his tongue this time lick through her helplessly wet folds. His tongue was hot and wet. Diana bucked against his tongue. His hands clamped around her thighs to hold her in place as he continued his assault; sliding his tongue along her folds and then pressing inside her. He lapped her up, her taste and smell divine but yet feral and so addictive. He soon moved to her swollen clit, first licking then suckling, biting, and flicking over and over again. Her hips were rocking back and forth as he increased his tempo.

Her whole body was on alert to his touch. She needed more she needed him inside her. She needed him covering her body filling her up. He slid 2 of his long fingers into her and began pumping them quickly. Diana was moaning and squealing from the amazing feeling he was causing her to feel. He was licking and thrusting faster and faster, bringing her to the brink of her orgasm.

"Oh, gods! CLARK!" she screamed out as she came hard and he licked her clean.

She was panting heavily as she was coming down from her high.

Clark leaned up and kissed her mouth while caressing her hips.

"I take it you enjoyed that?" His chin was glistening and he smirked against her lips.

"Hmm...I did. My man of many talents." She gave an appreciative kiss on his lips for his hard work.

"You know, I'm curious to know how you took care of your predicament with Junior earlier? And so fast."

"I'm Superman," he said with a cocky smile.

"Kal." She raised her brow making him laugh.

"Alright...alright...Well... I had a space cold air shower and meditated."

Diana tilted her head giving him a questionable look.

He smiled wider. Her confused expression was so cute.

"What's the coldest planet in this sector's solar system?"

"Neptune."

"So I took a flight to Neptune, clothes off, letting the cold air cool my body and just relaxed a bit with meditation. I mean I thought about you the whole time still but it was more like a spiritual release knowing I'll have you later."

"Hmm...I like that. I want to go with you next time."

"Di..." he laughed. "The point was to go alone to get turned off not more turned on."

Diana giggled. "Or you know, we just need to find time for those instances where I take care of Junior myself. But the thought of you meditating naked in space is really something..."

"We can think of somewhere else to go for sure."

Diana leaned forward and kissed him. "I'm almost done here. After dinner, you're all mine."

"And you're mine." Clark kissed her once more before helping her off the counter. "Since you don't want my help, I'll just watch you."

"Naked?" She asked draping her robe back.

"If you want me to. I'll be more motivated for you."

"Or my distraction." she tied the belt.

"I'll be a bit of both."

---

Clark watched Diana as she continued cooking. He couldn't help but smile at her, knowing that cooking wasn't her forte but she was determined, was doing damn good, and looked so damn sexy.

Diana was feeling even more confident with him watching even showed off a little bit. She bent over when opening the oven giving him a view of her succulent cakes he loved so much.

"Everything smells good, Di. I'm hoping it tastes just as good, too."

"It will."

"Don't just say that, Kal. I want your honest opinion. If you even thinking about lying, I'm already prepared to get the lasso."

"You know I'll be completely honest, Di. But you were going to have me tied up in the lasso anyway."

Diana laughed. "I have been thinking about it probably way more than I should."

"Maybe it's time we give it a try."

Diana looked back at him with a smirk. "Oh, Mr. Kent, you are just daring me to do all the things I've fantasized to do with you."

"Miss Prince, we both know all those things we've both fantasized about. We have plenty of time to play it all out."

Diana bit her lip and took a deep breath as her thoughts fleeted for a moment.

As she made their plates, she concentrated to make them perfect as a work of art.

"Dinner is ready, Love." Diana smiled. "Are you going to eat naked too?"

"Yep!"

As Diana sat their plates down, Clark pulled out her chair.

Diana shook her head. "Sit."

Clark sat down and stared up at her with an anxious look. Diana was of course well aware he wasn't just hungry for food.

"Will Junior be hanging free all day or was this just my welcome home gift."

"Well it was your welcome home gift and payback for your stunt but this is actually quite comfortable. If you like, he will be like this for you every day... or you want him otherwise locked?"

Diana smiled innocently, slowly untied her robe, and let it fall to the floor. She leaned down towards him.

"This is better, My love. Easy access."

Clark smirked as she straddled him on the chair. They both let out a quiet gasp as the tip of his sex sunk into her. He was huge and she was so tight. Clark leaned forward pressing his lips to hers. Diana let the tiniest of moans barely audible as sparks were sent throughout her body as she could feel his warm lips on hers. Clark slowly and teasingly slid his slick tongue into Diana's warm wet mouth, entangling his tongue with hers.

"Let's have dinner before it turns cold."

She twisted with him inside her to take the plate from the table. His hardness twisted in her, stretching her. Both writhed in pleasure from the moment.

Both panting, she dipped a little lower on his hardness and Clark looked at the plate with a proud smile.

He leaned forward, kissing her, tongue sweeping across her lip. "Looks amazing, Di." He groped her ass tightly and gave it a smack.

Diana whined, grinding down on him.

Diana cuts the incredibly tender steak and raised the fork to Clark's mouth. Clark opened his mouth and let the fork pass and closed his full lips around it. Diana removed the empty fork slipping away from his closed lips and his tongue made an appearance licking his bottom lips.

Diana wet her lips and swallowed hard watching him swallow the food.

"Damn..." he took a deep breath. he cupped her ass cheeks and drew her down for a kiss.

Diana tasted the steak from his mouth; soft and juicy. She twisted the fork on the plate, raised it with the steak, and dipped it into her mouth. She made pouty lips dragging the empty fork out "This is so good!" and rolled her hips.

Clark growled deep in his throat and pulled her for a kiss. Diana pulled back and smiled at him, her eyes lit with a mischievous gleam. "Patience, Clark. Haven't your parents taught you not to play with your food?"

Clark rubbed her thighs on both sides and mocked, "My dinner is playing with me." He kissed her shoulder and bent down to kiss the side of her neck. Her scent surrounded him and she was panting for air each time he moved.

Diana laughed feeding him more and as he devoured it, she dragged one finger down his chest and flatten her palm against his abs, and stopped right before where they are connected.

"I'm glad you like it, Kal. I give credit to your mother, however. Following her recipe. I would like to cook more actually." She drew circles with her hand around his navel.

Clark took her hand in his, brought it to his lips, and kissed his "chef". Diana dragged her finger over his lips. She pushed her finger inside his mouth and he sucked on it with his cheeks flushed. Diana shrieked involuntarily at his moment. She heard her heart pounding and core dripping.

Clark took her fork to feed her. She nibbled at the meat without breaking his eye contact. Blood rushed to his core and he felt stretching inside her as they hummed half-drowsy.

As she was chewing, he nipped at the curve of her neck. He was hungry for her.

Clark slid deeper when he slammed his hips against her making her body shake. "Too Hot?" he asked.

Diana tipped her head forward against his shoulder as she felt he is throbbing inside the core.

He raised teasingly and she arched her back. Clark's hand tightened on her ass as she felt him stir.

Diana heard him take a deep breath.

"We can take turns and cook together. It'll be more fun together," he said.

Tightening his grip on her ass, Clark pulled her down a little further. Diana sank her teeth into her lower lip and held back a whimper.

Between feeding each other, Diana took the opportunity to place soft kisses all over his neck and shoulders sucking on his pulse.

"We'll risk burning the food being each other's distraction then." Diana jerked a little causing him to stifle a grunt.

Clark laughed. "No. I'll behave for the moment. Though, I think our next thing will be making dessert. I'll make sure to have you covered in icing, powdered sugar, or whipped cream." Clark reached down between them, his fingers touching Diana's magical button of flesh, making her whimper and wriggle her hips.

Diana quivered. "So you really thought of everything with me moving in?"

"Sort of..." he trailed off picking up speed as he stroked her.

She could feel him twitching each time he moved her against him. She was teasing him as much as he was teasing her.

Diana yelped and scrabbled at his lap, her thighs closing around him for a moment before she relaxed and took more of him.

Clark set both hands on her hips rocking against her in a slow rhythm and he felt her inner muscles flutter around his erection.

His hands roamed her body and he sucked on her nipples until they were red and swollen.

"Oh...Gods...Kal-El..." Both hands moved to her ass lifting her up and down.

Releasing her nipples, Clark leaned up and his tongue brushed her lower lip. Diana flung her arms around his neck and held on rocking along with him, a soft moan breaking out of her. Clark kissed her until she shuddered for breath, then lowered her back to his erection.

His sex pushed halfway and pulsated again inside her stretching out, which sent shivers right to Diana's core.

Finally, both finished with dinner and had sex dripping all over. Clark held her tighter and stood up, sitting her on the table. "Time for dessert." Finally, he pulled back from her.

Diana leaned back on the table as Clark got on top of it with her. He slid his hands around her back and bent over. His lips touched hers, his tongue slipping across her lips. Diana immediately opened her mouth inviting him in and they locked. Their embrace began with one of his hands touching her back, the other cupping her ass, pulling her into his crotch. Diana moaned in his mouth feeling his manhood press against her. The world fell away as they kissed. A warmth boiled inside Diana and bled down to her nether region. Heating it like a hot spring.

The table creaked but they didn't care. For quite a while their tongues danced with one another. Diana let out a soft whimper as Clark ground his sex against hers, rubbing the tip against her, up and down, each slide pushing her folds farther apart then thrust into her with just his tip. He pulled him away for a moment breathing roughly leaving her lips burning.

"Teasing again?" Diana questioned with a seductive smile.

Clark planted a confident smirk on his face seeing the beautiful flustered Goddess beneath him. He pinned her to the table and pushed into her.

Diana gasped, "Clark."

He pulled back and gently eased into her again and again until he filled her fully.

Diana whimpered. Clark watched her face. After the long foreplay they had with dinner, now she had him, all of him, inside her.

He continued grinding against her making the table move.

Diana shrieked, writhing underneath him.

The room filled with the wet, slick sounds of him moving inside her and creaking of the table more until suddenly the table gave way.

"Ah..it was an old table anyway. Things need to get broken into now. I can make things more sturdy to handle us."

Clark stood up pulling Diana with him and hoisted her over his shoulder. Diana giggled.

"Oh, Kal. What has-" she gasped abruptly and jumped slightly when he smacked her ass.

"Kal!"

Within a millisecond he was in the bedroom and playfully threw Diana down on the bed and she bounced slightly.

"Oh..." She sat up on her elbows.

Clark took a moment, taking her curvaceous naked body in with a hungry look on his face. His pupils delighted, eyes turning of heated red.

He clambered on top of her, their faces inches apart and his erection pressing against her sex. His hand slipped behind her head, sliding through her hair.

"What has gotten into you, Mr. Kent?"

"Di, I've been waiting all day to have you," he breathed and then kissed her again attacking her mouth viciously.

Diana groaned in triumph, knotting her fingers into his hair. They kissed passionately; sometimes Clark would bite her bottom lip, or lightly suck it into his mouth; this drove Diana crazy.

Diana opened her mouth slightly to let Clark venture in and play with her tongue with his. She had never been touched this way by a man before, but she loved every second with Clark, and he kissed her with just the right about of passion and gentleness, it made her feel so loved.

At the height of their kiss, Clark pulled his face away to catch his breath while he raised up and stared at the breathless blushing Goddess with her luscious lips coated in his saliva sent sensations right to his groin.

He raised her legs up then spread them apart wide open before him. Clark shook his head and smiled, his eyes turning redder by the second.

"You are just so damn gorgeous."

Diana blushed as she struggled to find the words to tell Clark that he was all she wanted at this moment in time.

Clark slid his hands down her body. It was like a waterfall in the Amazon, pouring over Diana's body, tracing her curves and her body with a perfect firm gentleness she had never felt before. Diana's mind clouded with pleasure. Her mouth hung agape, her body arching into her lover's touches.

"You don't know how much I just wanted to take you, right then and there earlier. You in those shorts and top."

Clark cupped her ample breasts. Lips curving into a devilish smirk as he pinched her nipples harshly, laughing at the delicious moan Diana made. He began pressing teasing, open-mouthed kisses on her inner thighs. Her body trembled in response.

He leaned up a bit more and gave both of her breasts firm squeezes before he started to lick her nipple the soft skin hardened immediately under his moist tongue.

"Mmm," she moaned loudly as she arched her back from the shock of the sudden contact.

Diana shut her eyes tightly and bit the bottom of her soft lips. Clark, satisfied with her reaction tentatively licked one nipple in a circular motion and teased the other with his hand. Diana's nipples felt like they were on fire. The more he teased her, she felt like she needed more. She wanted Clark to touch her more. It was completely exhilarating for her.

"Cl-ark" she panted freeing her bottom lip from her teeth "t-touch me more…" she shouted in between pants with her face flushed.

He smirked at the woman below him. He slowly let his finger trail down off her breast, through her flat stomach, and over to her womanhood.

She was dripping wet and begging for attention. Diana buckled her hips and shivered as his finger finally made it to the place that is yearning for his touch. Clark's warm finger slowly penetrated and he let his long thick finger slide happily into her slick entrance.

A loud moan escaped Diana's lips as he slipped in a second finger. She tried to close her legs but they just end up hitting Clark's strong hips. Clark slowly moved his fingers in and out and lifted his head to watch her expression. He quickened the pace and Diana arched her back and let out loud gasps for air.

Hearing her begging words and feeling her spreading gates of moistness against his hand, he became even more aroused, his gift, laden with the precious cargo that she longed for, rising and bouncing in the confluence of her and his waves of desire. His two fingers rhythmically dove into her warm soft depths and he suckled her nipple to their tempo. Her hips raised higher with each thrusting of his fingers, each sucking of her nipple, as she pulled his fingers in deeper, all the way up to his hand. He felt her clamping on his fingers, gasping, quivering, and moaning.

"Oh, love, I'm . . . mm . . .Oh!" she said "Oh! Oh! Ah-h!" she shrieked and became fixed against his hand, waves of contractions stimulating through his hand, rippling up his arm, surging down his body, and pumping his manhood tighter, longer, and hotter.

A long moment later, he felt her relaxing around his fingers, her hips slowly lowering, and curled his fingers upward against her G-spot. He slowly massaged.

Suddenly, she trembled, stiffened, and thrust one long hard time against his hand.

"Clark!" she screamed loudly the pleasure was almost too much for her.

But this wasn't enough for him. He needed more of her, craved her, and he unlatched from her nipple, quickly removed his fingers, and in a trembling frenzy whirled around, wrapped his arms around her rear, and buried his face in her center feeling its heat. His lips were firmly embedded in her soft pink petals and start to slowly lick it lewdly, thrusting his tongue in deep and lapping in her juice.

"I just can't get enough of you, Diana. Sweet sweet divine taste."

He rose up, sitting on his heels, and yank her closer, raising her legs up and over his shoulders. He lifted her ass up more, helping her to rest her hips on his shoulders, with her head and shoulders still lying on the bed. Diana closed her feet together on his back and her eyes rolled back when she felt his tongue dive deeper into her core.

The scent and taste of her sex were almost enough to take him to the edge, but he managed to fight it back. Diana gasped and dug her hands in the bedsheets with her knuckles growing white from the force of her fists.

"Clark!" She screamed once more she couldn't take this much longer. "Oh Gods!" she huffed.

He didn't give her quite enough time to recover, switching their positions. He pulled her up and around so that she sitting on his face. With his hands placed firmly right where her legs and her ass met he started licking her core. Very slowly, but not for long, he then started kissing and licking harder, inserting his tongue getting her more turned on.

Diana raised and turned around facing his erection which is dripping in her coating. "Beloved, I need my Kryptonian dessert now."

She began sensing that he would give her multiple climaxes before he finally exploded with one of his own.

He stopped abruptly however as Diana gently took his length in her hand. She became so fixated on the phallus looming gigantically in front of her that she memorized every ridge and vein of it, from the bulbous head to the thick shaft to his balls were also a source of fascination, large and loose and seeming to tighten or quiver at times.

She had begun at his tip slowly licking. She licked around the head several times before engulfing him with her mouth. It was impressive, feeling Clark fill her mouth until it hit the back of her throat.

Clark regained his composure and resumed licking Diana's silky thighs, marveling that anything could be so soft and smooth. When he reached her labia he combined licking with sucking and nibbling. He could feel her react on his manhood. A loud moan came from him as he finally began directly stimulating her clit.

His energy was tireless, and he was already gaining a sense of exactly when an orgasm was coming upon her, and when it did, he let up a bit in his ministrations to let her enjoy her paroxysm to the fullest. Then he resumed, intent on coaxing yet another climax out of her.

Diana alternated between long hard sucking and soft gently licking. As she did that, he started moaning, giving her encouragement to suck harder and faster. He responded by inserting his tongue into her as deeply as he could, savoring her. His fingers, wet with her juices, ran up and down her dripping lips, pausing occasionally to make small circles in places.

Um-mm," she hummed, and he felt her clamping and contracting on his tongue.

Both were moaning into each other and moving their hips. Moving her head up and down on him with one hand fondling him and the other moving in unison with her mouth, she began sucking even harder.

The pleasure was coursing through every fiber of their bodies as each one ground their hips into the other's eager mouth.

His slowly probing finger and his tongue were too much for her and she lifted her head up from his member. Her orgasm began and her hips ground against his mouth harder.

Clark increased the speed of his tongue until it was moving faster than a Hummingbird's wing. She was beginning to make all kinds of noises, like as if she was talking with her mouth full, and then her legs started to tremble.

They both were thrusting and writhing and then trembling as if they were sharing a synchronized seizure in this position.

Clark maintained his rhythm he managed to keep contact with her while she was smothering him in her ecstasy. Still connected in all of these ways, his pumping slowing, her thrusting and clamping relaxing, her mouth holding him inside it, and his tongue slipping back into his mouth, swallowing her essence and began returning to reality.

Diana rose up slowly from Clark's face letting him slide down from under her. He sat up with a smile. His eyes still fiery red. Diana couldn't help but smile back at him, run her tongue around her lips. Their eyes locked for just a moment. Then he grabbed her by her waist pulling her close. Their lips were together, sharing one of those long delicious open-mouthed kisses that they loved, one that went on and on and on. His hand stroked her hair and feathered down her back as their tongues softly played. Her body felt wonderful on him; her breasts against his chest, their sex rubbing sensually against each other's. He held her tight, totally lost in her, loving the intimacy.

When the kiss broke, she ran her tongue slowly around his lips and then said, "Please, Beloved."

Clark nodded and laid her down. He lay over her and leaned forward to kiss her. As he did, he pressed himself into her temple. Clark pulled back from their kiss, both breathless and moaning in pleasure as her tight wetness close around him. Diana gripped his muscular arms and they flex under her hands.

His healthy member felt like a cloud of existence, filling her up from her entrance to the back wall of her silk tunnel. Stars form before her eyes as he filled her fully. He expanded into her like waves crashing into every nook possible. Her wet womanhood enveloped him perfectly and he wanted nothing more than for every thrust to continue without a halt.

Clark grabbed Diana by the sides of her head and laid his body weight on top of her. They locked stares as Clark withdrew slightly then pushed back slowly into her. Each gentle thrust felt like a large arrow pressing into her warm target. Each powerful hip press brought Clark's body weight through Diana's body, slightly pushing her up and into the pillows and the bed's headboard.

He buried his face in her neck as he pressed all the way in, groaning. With every thrust, he goes deeper causing Diana to open her lips and moan loudly.

He bit her earlobe and groaned in her ear. She felt his hot breath in her ear. It tickled her in the most sensual way, sending chills all through her body.

"Kal," she moaned.

Blissful sensations continued to rise. This was going to be something special, something unexpectedly wonderful.

They didn't need to find a rhythm, their bodies are already in sync with each other. They started off slow and gentle, the chemistry between them igniting in the air. Diana's hands found his shoulders, nails raking his flesh.

As Clark's hard shaft slowly massaged Diana's walls, he kissed her face, licked her smooth neck, and nibbled on her cute chin. Clark craned her head back by her hair with his hand as he thrust deep into her. This exposed her creamy neck for Clark to suck and bite as his powerful length parted her existence into half. She had placed her hands on his head and neck, clinging on to him dearly; she revels in feeling her skin against his. As they move into one another, the lovers looked at each other eye to eye.

He thrusts into her harder and deeper with each stroke, feeling her orgasm starting to build, Diana tried to catch her breath screaming. Her eyes struggled to stay open and locked with his but so easily they become half-lidded by rapturous, libidinous, wanton euphoria. Her hands still gripped his biceps, his muscles flexing and relaxing beneath her hands.

Clark plowed into her, making sure his rhythm played in tune with her immediate needs. He needed to speed up, slow down, push harder, and move around inside her at the right moments to help her achieve what she so desperately wanted. Clark maneuvered his piercing sword in such a way as to hit Diana's special spot.

Diana loved the tickle in her clit as she moved her body in rhythm with his enjoying the contact. She loved his groans, and how he could not get enough of her face, neck, and ears while he pumped between her thighs.

"Oh god, yes!"

Diana began to orgasm, and her beautiful haven began to hug and pulse around his thick manhood. Her tight tunnel attempted to forcefully pull his hard member in with each maddening muscled grip. Her soft legs close like grips around his warm body. Clark continued to piston pump Diana through her own marvelous orgasm.

Her body took everything he had to give and gave back more with gentle rolls of her hips or arches of her back. Her fingernails were raking the skin on his back, fueling him to continue his lovemaking, enjoying every sensation her body was giving his.

Her body glistened with sexual desire. There was nothing like watching the skillful dance of a woman on the verge of an orgasm. Her body shuddered like an earthquake before collapsing and melting into the bed. The world seemed to melt into a pool of pure pleasure. She continued to coo for minutes after her initial orgasm.

Clark's throbbing flesh still moved like a piston in her slickness. As his body flushed, he heard her moans become tiny yelps and he could hold back no longer. Thrusting deep, he felt his member pulse and he growled at the sweet release. They kept going, locked together in this dance of passion. They held one another tight, savoring the wonderful sensations, their lips together in a passionate caress.

Diana then let out another deep throaty moan as a small orgasm turned into a big one. "Oh!" she cried out. Her nails dug deeply into Clark's shoulder as another unexpected orgasm tore through her body. Every thrust sent her to the moon and every kiss brought me back to earth. He kept thrusting with so much need and determination and raw lust, driving deeper than she thought possible.

Her back arched, being sent over the edge once again into the abyss of pleasure and climax with orgiastic abandon, screaming Clark's name so loud it echoes for several seconds in his cavernous room.

"Clark! Clark! CLARK!"

She held onto him tighter, closing her eyes as something within her snapped beyond control.

"AH!" She screamed louder than ever before.

She opened her eyes, feeling this enormous amount of power illuminated from her body.

She gasped. "Kal?"

He looked up at her, her eyes were glowing with lightning blue. Though, she looked worried. He took her right and with a smile intertwining their fingers.

Diana's god powers had been unintentionally activated.

"It's okay. Focus it all on me," he whispered to her and placed soft kisses all over her face.

Diana nodded slowly, tightening her hold on his hand. She then pulled him for a deep kiss, their tongues dancing and duels each other. Both moaned in the kiss as the two tasted each other.

Clark's thrusts intensify to the point it became as intense as a jackhammer.

Diana's moans get louder again as Clark became bolder and going deeper, hitting her g-spot.

They broke their kiss some minutes later when the pleasure just intensified even more and they needed air.

"Ahhh! Clark!" Diana screamed out when they broke their kiss; Clark thrust into her steadily, hard and deep, too high levels, already sending the two of them to this Nirvana feeling.

Clark could not hold out from the coming release as the pressure built and he couldn't contain anymore. Clark's deep grunts and Diana's shrilling moans filled the room with this ecstatic duet from each thrust Clark made.

The dams now give way and it all comes gushing out.

"Diana!"

"Clark!"

They groaned and screamed as they spill their honey to one another. At the moment of their climax, both of them held each other tightly from the spasms of their incredible release. Clark could hear Diana's heart beating at a rapid rate. Diana embraced him tightly, not wanting to let him go. She again seized his lips for another kiss. Their tongues dance in their love routine, their lips locked very tight.

Clark wrapped his arms around her, rolling over on his back for Diana to lay completely on top of him and straddle his hips. Words cannot effectively describe the feeling of sinking into her dripping wet, hot as fire womanhood. He could feel her muscles inside massaging him, trying to pull him in even more.

Slowly Diana lifted up about halfway and then back down, grinding her hips a bit. Clark, moving his hips in time with her, began a slow pace that began building speed. She then goes to his neck, inhaling the masculine and hard scent of his being.

Clark held her tight with his arms around her, his hands going anywhere they want. He enjoyed the immense ecstasy Diana was giving him; now it's his turn to moan. Diana was pleased to hear him like this. She kept up the pace, giving him nothing short of a pleasure. Once more the intensity builds up and they orgasm again.

"Di!"

"Ahh Clark! Yes!"

Clark pulled her down and suppressed their screams by a deep kiss; Diana gladly responded by locking her lips to him. They thrust into each other with sheer zeal until their low regions exploded from the ecstasy. Their juices had come to soak their hips while their screams were suppressed by their deep kiss.

Clark then sat up, Diana goes along as she now straddles his lap. Clark took a moment to look at Diana's lovely glowing figure. The moon's light glistens on her naked form, making her look even more stunningly gorgeous.

Diana writhed and moaned in pleasure as she clings on him tight. Clark's right hand took hold of her left hand while his free hand goes around her body to touch her and holding her as tight as he could while doing this. Diana put her right hand on his neck and her legs secure themselves around his waist, holding them tight like before. Clark rammed upward into her wet and hot core.

He leaned forward to her neck to kiss it, with Diana moaning his name clearly, and then he goes up to kiss her. Their tongues clashed again making Diana moan loud within his mouth. Minutes later he parted his lips from her, now going focus on hammering in her, thumping at her g-spot every time.

"Oh, Gods! CLARK!" she screamed out again.

The pleasure was so intense, her body and eyes glowing brighter.

Clark loved the view of Diana being like this; her face showed intense enjoyment and her writhing in pleasure while holding him. They felt nothing but the hot pleasure that is engulfing them. Clark grunted and moaned along with Diana's moans and screams that fill up his room.

The atmosphere intense and the smell of arousal dancing all through the air. They were both reaching the peak of their pleasures and move in time with each other, both of them wanting the other to feel as pleasured as themselves.

Now the pleasure has reached sky-high. Clark's thrusts become extreme. Diana threw her head back, pressing and rubbing her body harder on him. She now felt the pressure rising and is almost to her edge. She was close to her euphoric release and enjoying every second as the inevitable explosion drew closer fast.

And then it happened as her walls clenched around his length. They held onto each other's hand impossibly tighter. Diana's legs constrict around Clark's muscled torso as her body shivered uncontrollably.

With eyes closed and teeth clenched, Clark tilted his head to the ceiling and grunted loudly. Diana could feel his massive member pumping hot liquid into her like a fireman's hose. Each convulsion of his member is felt by her sensitive walls, as he dumps more and more white honey inside her flower. In rhythmic waves, their bodies again let loose a momentary eruption of their essences, spilling it all into one another.

"DIANA!"

"CLARK!"

Clark let out another loud groan muffled only by her scream as they rode the sensations together. Their chests heaving up and down. Pheromones and testosterone flowing through the air.

Their love for each other was overwhelming, feeling every molecule of their inner being vibrating outward to a warm, soft, afterglow, basking in true love.

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Valeria's castle

"This...can't...be..."

Valeria fell from her throne, gasping for air. She felt pressure and tightness in her chest.

"Mistress! Mistress!" Juri gasped frantically.

Valeria screamed as she felt a burning sensation all over her body. Her heart beating rapidly.

"It's...them..."

"Who?!"

Her back arched. She could see nothing but flashes of Diana and Kal-El as they made love.

"So...much...power."

Her body began to convulse. Her eyes fluttered shut.

"Dionysus! Dionysus! DIONYSUS!" she screamed out.

A God and a Goddess fell in love. A love so otherworldly powerful, reveling in unadulterated truths.