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In the cemetery he was entered by a man in black cloaks, but this Bruce knew where they would be, anything, he would blame another, he needed to take them to another place, he knew, each one of them, knew, in fact, that they would be used for something else .
Bruce was digging, with a shovel and so he went to the tombs, but he dug only one and stole only Marta Wayne's, but also Thomas Wayne , he took them to the temples of Zarathanis, and left them hidden so they wouldn't be used or for blackmail.
But late that same night no one who could be, but still a child entered the gates of the Wayne mansion that day
Thousands of years in the distant past, on the desert sands in the midst of an endless night.
When, he observed great events , old ones that would be lost and used and badly translated ...
He learned that on one of his trips , he met the desert demon, and among them , he saw him Amasteus, the demon who would become the victim and the one responsible for the end times ...
It would be predestined, yes, if he did not marry Darksied, or if he had a relationship with him, he would never have met Amasteus.
He knew that if everything went right this moment of time would never exist ...
When he saw him, then he saw him walking through the desert, and taking the form of the immense bat , he needed to frighten and so he observed his ancient and worshiping temples.
He was among the sacrifices becoming fellow travelers ...
In those moments of barbaric times and primitive savagery where villagers sacrificed maidens in the name of calming a god or one of the demons ...
They have happened since time immemorial ...
The few , when he watched the man knew from the travel and ambushes ...
You were present in an instant before time changed.
Lady White at another point in time , she would have no connection with you, not even Veronika, the wolf queen of poisons and venom ...
While he was watching him from afar, he didn't exist there ...
- Who is this? - He asked.
- She would be a villain, a sworn enemy. - Said Zariel.
In the period of the Victorian era one with curly and golden hair and clothes from the beginning of the 15th century and an older one of Japanese origin and Chinese clothes ...
He is there, seeing a small porcelain samurai, and an equally old golden doll still in the box, small old boxes and random objects that would be used by illegal collectors.
Alfred had been knocked out, and he heard the news directly in his office, but nothing else had been stolen from the girl the butler saw.
Unlike the policemen who never had any leads, he followed them, there was what could have left a girl traumatized, she only knew that the girl was caught catatonic on the road.
And being outside the city limits , she just said she wanted to talk to him, outside the city taken to Arkham , without moving, without identity and with nothing but his body and clothes, he looked like nothing more than 10 years old.
He dressed as a batman and investigating how much before he got there, looking at that girl, he headed towards the cave and took the mobile bat ...
He was passing by the waterfall and went on the road towards the city and so left parking next to the Arkham asylum forest, but he knew he wanted Bruce Wayne, not Batman.
Walking through the dark shadows accompanied by guards, out of reach of the cameras, but there seemed to be no one who cared about a stranger without identities.
Even though he was a child, in the winding, dark corridors of the asylum he looked at each patient locked up and saw the little patient in a room tied to the bed.
- You can leave me alone. - He asked one of the guards who left him so.
That catatonic little child who was stuck to the bed and so his deep black eyes and his long black hair and his raw and pale and forgotten expression was attached to a bed.
He approached slowly with a batarang hidden in his jacket, and said slowly.
- Bruce Wayne. - Said a less childish voice turning, rough guttural, and without samples of humanity, unexpectedly, I waited for you. - Said.
- Batman ... - In a sinister gurgle and a dark voice.
- Batman, Batman ... - Whispering dark. - I was looking for you.
- I waited too long. - Said
- He had free passage to Fiefdom Crimson Ruinam the gates opened he was free from the forest of claws ...
It was when he was supposed to be dead, he saw the stone that now realizing it was inside him , at that moment the nuances and reality were constantly changing ...
E ra the space still time , was unstable and at that time which led this arrested him, crusted sticking where there should be the place of your heart ...
He then in a later life to start the day again , he did the first thing on the list.
He researched that one of his shareholders who would threaten him with harassment of course, contacted his lawyers, and had filed a charge against Parkinson ...
He met with Parkinson and confronted him about his mysterious actions and so it was unexpectedly , he shot him falling through the window ...
This week , he got out of the car, before he could solve this he woke up again and saw that he was firing that old lady again ...
He remembered that when he was around 9 years old, he remembered more than just a single memory in particular ...
Zariel saw that he found himself caught between Henry's magic vortexes , trapped again in circles and in that secret hiding place of his kidnapper ...
He retraced every step he lived each day when he started and relived and on Zariel's advice he should seek help, even if it was the basis of blackmail ...
He was reliving several days when starting from the first , he could dedicate the day before the inevitable death in investigating the day of a certain sprinter, after all they had a lot of free time ...
Ages in this way could accurately predict when connecting each of the situations and the moment then, he would know his actions and each decision, they did not realize that they would make a decision that was predictable and did not change ...
It was a period that he could not change , I mean, a lot , and the situations and times when each of them had a decisive moment of action and reaction ...
Zariel took him and in this moment, being taken towards a dimension outside of time, without really being ... anywhere in time.
Where could that moment of time be ...
As if I sell several
His childhood friend, or rather, a childhood acquaintance, did not have much contact at this time at the age of 5, and shortly after the death of his parents when he was 8 he learned through newspapers and television, there was a murder of an entire family ...
It all came down to a child traumatized by the death of his parents, a lost and weak child who feared the end ...
Zariel knew that as for Alfred at that time , he protected him , thinking of his best, and the best of all ...
Zariel knew that he, well, knew something horribly ... Made by a 13 year old girl, bodies torn apart, he heard it on the news, not before Alfred turned off the television ...
And he did something without Alfred seeing, he saw for a moment that the case gained notoriety ...
While she spoke the rules to them, the deity whispered the secrets and what they would both do behind the betting tables and behind without the knowledge of the other punters.
Throughout the ages of travel, an entrance appeared within Batman's mind and soul, a portal of sealed skeletons and skulls that cannot be opened by others just for them.
Zariel, using the body of an ancestor, did this, something magnificent, this story that she created, he deceived him in a different way, he was deceived, he devastated caves and forests, he had set the forest on fire, he came to several counties in the distance ...
It was when, at the moment that humans entered the forest in search of their children, in turn the human children to flee entered the elven forest.
This being as old as the very concept of time, and upon hearing the call of a goddess, she was observing her, and from a distance, he and his male counterpart descended from the temples of Zarathanis.
When, he conquered her , while his female counterpart watched him without knowledge, they shared sensations and a body, like a twin child, she lived in his kingdom of blood and red rivers ...
Their great feelings of union were greater than for their thoughts, for the sake of their children, created by their conscience for their well-being and for their united minds.
Then , little by little , the children of their union were handed over to their people , thinking of them as their new avatar and companion.
Bruce was at the mansion, coming out of a tiring Wayne Interpreses meeting, had barely arrived home, and Amasteus was waiting for him.
Darkseid as always ignoring what he would have to say.
- I still have some meetings. - Bruce said on the defensive, was received a smack smack on the butt that made him jump.
- Why did you do that? - He asked, his butt burned, with the slap.
- It is an important meeting, dear, I need you to accompany me. - Said.
- But ... - That was the warning of another slap on another one of his ass, followed by his scream, he jumped away.
He gasped, and Darskeid approached dangerously.
- Then I'll ask one more time. - Said Darkseid. - I hope you answer me correctly. - Said Darkseid. - I hope to like the answer.
- Who will attend the next meeting at your company? - He asked.
- I...? - He hesitated.
Darkseid turned him over and slapped him several times , holding his hands behind his back, lowering his back, and slapping his ass several times in the process, amid his screams, at the same time, as he pumped his penis into one hand.
- To ..., please. - He begged.
Then stopping and turning it over.
- Wrong, dear. - Said.
- You will come with me, and Amasteus will attend the meeting instead. - Said, sucking on his neck, he fucked him then pushing his penis into his hole, kneading his red ass, amid his screams and gagging, and more slaps on his ass.
- Answer. - Ordered Darkeseid. - Who will go with me to the alliance meeting? - He asked.
"Me," Bruce said in the midst of his screams and gagging, gasping and squeezing through the thrusts in and out of him, pushing his cock, with thrusts and cracked slaps, Bruce came in Darkseid's hand, while he came inside him.
- Now, I liked the answer. - Darkseid took it out of him, and pulled him with his pants hanging from his hips and taking a glass from the pocket of his pants and passing smooth and cold cream, being greeted by a squeaky cry, Bruce was panting, when Darkseid supporting him on the the wall in the middle of your ass turning white again, and lifting it up, then taking it in your lap.
Darkseid grabbed him at that time and took him through the explosion tube, on an Apokolips trip that put him on his bed, where he took off his black suit, Bruce tried to move, squirm, to get slapped on his butt. , with screams.
- Behave yourself. Growled Darkseid.
- Excuse me. - He said.
- I'll put other clothes on you. - He said.
- But let's take a shower first. - Said Darkseid.
Then removing his clothes from him, taking the braids out of his hair, letting him loose and taking him to take a shower pushing him, holding him around the neck.
Bruce kept his head down, towards the tiles, showing submission, while Darkseid washed him and took his cum, he kissed his body.
Just wiping his fingers inside it, washing his hair, with a very fragrant shampoo, he hugged him, turning his face away, thinking that Darkseid would penetrate him, but he didn't.
- Won't you continue to fuck me? - He questioned.
- Later, dear. - He said, kissing her shoulders.
He took him out of the shower, drying his hair and body, then he was taken towards the closet, Darkseid chose his clothes, they were long and red robes.
Then drying it, braiding its hair and guiding it towards the so-called Hordak galaxies.
He was taken and presented towards the representatives of the kings, ministers and priests who revered the meeting.
Knowing that Darkseid was possessive and jealous, he soon realized that when he was left with them, in his view, they were eunuchs, they guided them through the ancient teachings.
He was taught some, arts, which according to teachings and directed to what they said, was the skill that was born with the avatar of Zariel.
- Which was? - He asked.
- Proof that you really are Zariel's avatar. - Said a red-skinned priest.
- You will learn or use healing skills.
He was initiated into the teachings and went without saying his teachers.
Yes, that's right, he was a healer, and he had the ability to heal, using water to intensify.
He was initiated, in ancient scriptures and in books about the past eras of books that only few, if not only Zariel, could read ancient scriptures of Zariel, a forgotten language.
From time immemorial, each time went from time, regressing, using time and the entropic energy that accumulated.
He was taken to class that he could be more of a lecture on the ancient waters of regeneration.
There was a trace of residual energy that was stuck in the earth.
Of so many trips made by sprinter, in moments in time, when the residual energies that were released from the force, both from acceleration, as from the energy of entropy and time.
There were tales and maps, between the trips and the classes he was putting in the midst of priests and healing of old wounds, that he was taken in front of the priests, more like an examining board.
Darkseid was there watching as he was directed to heal some beasts.
There were libraries and maps scattered over the old tracks.
They talked about the traps of the thirteen powers, which were ingrained on Earth.
- What? - He questioned.
It was a business feast.
- Thirteen powers. - Said. - The land gives us problems, it cannot be destroyed. - Said one of the viziers.
The direction of an energy map that was locked in a constant direction that in turn locked in a specific direction, a path as if it were breadcrumbs.
It was more than a lecture on ways to continue to develop the skill of healing. - Said a priest who touched his hands.
- Haven't you learned about the poison shock yet? - Said.
- I do not know what this is. - Bruce said looking towards his nails.
- And like I said, a poisonous paralyzing shock of your nails. - Said a priest.
- What about the mouth that eats powers. - Said another.
- She drinks and eats to another dimension. - Said a priest.
- I did not know. - Bruce said.
He looked in his left hand, yes it was a mouth with teeth, and claws and a tongue in his hand.
- The stones on the back of your hands and feet absorb powers. - Said.
You call more specifically, having to do something, not material, like pulse magic. - Said another.
- They are not there for decoration. - Said a priest at his side.
This in turn directed waves of energy that connected and followed this path directly towards the earth, since in turn, they were directed towards the point of origin of the flow of energies.
These energies that accumulated and were directed with each trip and retrogression of time, and that were detached, connected and connected it in a single direction.
This caused them to be attracted directly to the earth, such as aliens, evil creatures, psychics, demons, monsters and ancient beasts.
There were books, tales of horror, in his opinion, not of fairies, that few there were able to read, they gave it to him, using an eyeglass, and sometimes with their own eyes.
They were amazed, they found that he read, towards the lectures of the meeting with Darkseid observing alongside King Kardak
One thing Bruce discovered when reading the books and the account was that the fairy tales of Krypton and other worlds in the multiverse were more horror stories than fairy tales.
They were not at all like the Grimm brothers' tales, and fairies were hideous monsters, such as the hideous witches of Krypton.
These creatures literally followed the direction of energy, and their location, as if sniffing them, was the dimensional and energy trail of the fairy tales of John and Mary, only worse in comparison.
The monsters, mutants and beasts of Krypton and other older worlds, were in earlier times when, according to reports, Zariel was still in what physical plans said.
These creatures were locked in energy coffins, and sealed for so long that they became dark stories and hellish tales.
Even their bread crumbs are horrible, and so heading towards the land, as if their location were a blocked direction of energy.
And energies, his powers, had a residual and energy source, the one whose words and his priests would speak and say for her , or he would be the entity that would personify his love and his entity's connection the avatar and priest.
And les were born by the creative light of old who would speak and say through their words your guiding light on the earthly beings and the Queen of Light.
He would be the personification of true darkness over the light and darkness of the night his black knight, before his love, he discovered that Darkseid loved the king or the red queen ...
From the union of the two came the ancients ... and so they granted a world of their own to these creatures.
He brought entropy and ate the dying stars ...
And also ra a story about the white queen , they were born s on the balance of y in and yang as that would unite the words of the prime and on wing.
One who would be the supreme priest of entropy and equality over his mystical lands and the eternal caves that wandered over the ancient universes.
For all that would form a great covenant , he was predestined, and what the priest said.
He had been born in the first golden dusk of the first red dawn and so was the one who would unite their hearts.
In that moment, with that form the union and the words of each one of the old beings that were born of its light.
He headed towards the eternal moon at dusk after a tiring day of learning to heal, it was not difficult, but laborious.
Darkseid and the king watched him heal, until they were satisfied.
They were left in their exclusive wings that were theirs when they traveled to that planet.
He was in the temple dedicated to Zariel and the triple deity.
- He was kissed in front of the image, kind of squirming.
- Wait. - He said. - Getting slapped in the ass.
- What's it? - Asked Darkseid.
- Here you can ...? - He questioned doubtfully. - Wouldn't it be a lack of respect? - He asked hesitantly.
Darkseid laughing on the spot, reverberating through the marble temple.
- You as an avatar of the deity they venerate, be forbidden to get fucked, in your own temple. - Darkseid was laughing.
This embarrassed him.
- This is funny. - Said Darkseid.
- That's not funny. - He said, but Darkseid kissed him.
- You are my husband. - Said Darkseid. - I love him. - He said with a smile.
- I will make an offering, and show how much I worship, you. - Said Darkseid. - Giving you multiple orgasms. - Said Darkseid.
He took off his ceremonial robes, slowly leaving them as a trail, closer and closer to the ceremonial altar and the marble table.
- I want you to suck my cock. - Said Darkseid.
- You will be an obscene offering. - Said Darkseid.
- For yourself. - Said Darkseid laughing.
He was taking off his long kimono-like robes.
After they were both naked, Darkseid brought him to his knees.
Darkseid pushed his wide, long, thick and veined penis towards his face, he slapped him on the lips.
It was big, he got on his knees at the altar, sucking Darkseid's cock, he swallowed and sucked that big member, evolving his hands around his greeting.
Bruce was pulling and pushing, pulling the foreskin, he sucked it, barely halfway through, with Darkseid with languid movements pushing slowly helping him to swallow.
Sucking and licking your greeting by taking small bites around your greeting.
It was big firm and hard, around his hands, his growls, he felt that salty taste in his mouth, sucking and with Darkseid loosening his braided hair, caressing his head.
- Good boy. - Said Darkseid, snarling. - You were good at sucking cock. - Said. - Your mouth around my dick. - Said. - You are so hot. - Praised.
He sucked it like a lollipop, licking and scraping his teeth around his penis, his tongue around it, holding it with his hands and licking its length.
His penis was throbbing in his hands, it was thick, and with a red head, he swallowed it as best they could by pulling and pumping it with his hands, while he sucked it, swallowing his thick member.
- Swallow my cum. Growled Darkseid.
He came in his mouth, as if pulsing around his hands, it was bitter, and it tasted bitter, and musky, it was thick and sticky, swallowing for a good 15 minutes sucking it like a bottle, even though it was hard.
He guided him away from his cock, lifting him up and pushing him toward the chair in front of the ceremonial table, one leg on the floor and the other on top of the chair.
Darkseid slapped his ass, on each of his buttocks, he slapped his buttocks, spreading his buttocks, he sucked him on his knees, sucking his hole.
Beside him was a ceremonial table, and there was a basin of ceremonial oil, he put his finger in and removed and placed his oil-soaked fingers.
Then pushing it into it, storing it, sucking and biting.
- God. - Bruce said. - Ice cream. - He received a groan with a laugh, then licking in and out of him, pushing his fingers, then more bites, and sucking them there.
Bruce moaned, and gasped, with Darkseid kneeling behind him, sucking and licking him, sticking and thrusting his tongue into his hole.
Bruce screamed, while his dick came to life, in that moment when his penis got harder and harder.
He came with complete shame, the symbols of his body shone with the thrusts of his fingers inside him, amid his screams and moans.
Darkseid caught him turning him over and placing him on his back on the altar at that long table of ceremonies, with his butt on the end of the table, he spread his legs apart.
Darkseid stood at the end and ducked down, laughing and sticking his tongue into his hole, continuing to fuck hard in the midst of his screams, moans and gagging.
Holding the towel and below him, with his legs spread, Darkseid squeezed his penis pumping and sucking his hole, sticking his tongue hard.
Inside and outside him, thrusting him, there were the tentacles inside him that joined his tongue in an overwhelming fuck, Bruce screamed loudly with his hard penis and dripping between the symbols of his body, his six eyes opened.
His tentacles, tongue and fingers, while alternating between fucking, scissoring and curling up inside him, pumping between his screams, gagging and then coming between his stomachs.
Thrusts that turned him on, he was panting and moaning, his blows inside him, with the thrusts with his tongue, there were also the tentacles squirming inside him, thrusting hard, aiming and sticking straight into his prostate over and over.
He was pushing everything inside of him, his hands were squeezing his testicles.
Darkseid massaging him, slapping his ass, squeezing his thighs, licking and smelling him, his screams were loud, the pillar inscriptions shone and they heard the thunder outside.
Lightning and thunder broke out and it rained hail, and the windows resonated and swayed with the force of rain and wind.
The symbols on his body shone with the intensity of the blows.
In the midst of his orgasm, his penis squirting and a knot of tentacles forming inside him, thrusting and writhing inside him for several minutes, withdrawing, when he got his face in the middle of his legs, he then swallowed his penis .
Darkseid was sucking from end to end swallowing everything, in the middle of his screams, choking and snorting in the middle of his screams, with his fingers thrusting him in and out of him, with a mixture of oil with fucking tentacle.
Darkseid stood up, between the middle of his spread legs, holding his left legs above his shoulders and the other leg spread across his waist, he put more oil on his penis.
He held the inside of his thighs, it was still a small, narrow hole compared to his penis, it looked very narrow.
He knew that it always hurt in the first thrusts, that was not a problem, the problem was that he always tried to escape, in the middle of the first thrusts, he knew that Bruce always hesitated and tried to escape or expel his penis from inside him.
Darkseid, he knew that even with cum and oil dripping even if contracting, it was not stretched.
He didn't really want a stretched whore, it was good to regenerate, anyway, it brought a whole tight hole, and it was like it was always the first time, it was a good fact for him.
- Wait. - Asked Bruce.
He was always frightened by this, in the midst of his moans, which were readily ignored.
Darkseid put more oil in it and guided it into it, for every inch inside he was greeted with a shout, holding his thighs, amid attempts to kick.
In the midst of sex, the rain increased, the wind lashed the windows, and the symbols shone on his body, he hit his prostate directly, with sure strokes, inside and outside.
- There is ... - Bruce shouted. - It hurts. - He said, amid the blows.
Upon reaching his prostate followed by his screams, louder and louder and louder, which were accompanied by his blows in and out of him.
- You can take it. - Said Darkseid with the growl, in one beat of his penis followed by the other.
- You will like. - Said Darkseid.
Bruce screamed through the blows, he fucked him too fast, writhing with Darkseid holding him back with the thrusts. - Calm down.
- Darkseid. - He gasped between moans, and attacks inside and out.
He was panting with the thrusts, and beating in and out attacking his hole with thrusts without letting him get used to it, with his penis in and out of it.
For each thrust, back and forth, strokes of his pelvis, pushing his penis in and out of it with more and more speed, with that, Darkseid was being rewarded by his screams and followed by his roars.
Bruce to his shame, when having sex inside a temple, even though he revered the triple deity, he was fucked, and he liked the feeling, that penis inside him, with blows inside and outside him.
It was as good as it was painful, he saw stars, constellations that blinded him, he came hard and he was tightening around Darkseid's penis.
It looked like a jackhammer with the intensity of its blows, inside the smaller man, fully inserted under him, with Darkseid between his legs.
Darkseid licked his neck, pulling and biting him with the thrusts.
The new god, held him in place, until totally inside him, holding on to his neck, with that, totally inserting his testicles into his buttocks.
He started a fast, precise, gradual back and forth and the smell of sex permeated the air, in the midst of his strokes inside and outside, his impulses increased with each thrust in and out of him.
Darkseid was holding between the inside of his thighs, climbing up to his hips, pushing and pulling from the inside out, his testicles hitting his ass, slaps of skin on skin, deep blows, in and out.
Holding his legs spread at the top of his V-shaped body, he fucked him, willingly, pushing hard between his screams, he thrust him like a jackhammer, with blows of skin against skin.
His screams and moans were rewarded with his penis pulsing between his stomach, the constant pounding of his penis inside the smaller man, and hitting his prostate, hard and on and on
Bruce came on and on, with his walls contracting around Darkseid's cock, making him come next, in between his strokes inside and outside him.
Bruce screamed non-stop, his screams and moans, the symbols of his body glowing with the intensity of the blows, inside and outside.
Darkseid turned him away from him and lifted him off the ceremonial table.
With Bruce with his back to him, with one leg on the table, and the other on the floor, and Darkseid behind holding his legs apart, the smaller man with his arm around his neck from behind, one leg raised.
Darkseid's penis squirted inside Bruce, coming inside his hole with the thrusts in and out of him, amid his shrill screams.
Frantic beats, growls and torrential rain rising and falling, from the smaller man's penis, squirting, on the table and on his thighs.
Between the thrusts and the semen that overflowed down the sides of his hole, dripping, and the man hugging him from behind, in the middle of entering and exiting, knocking in and out pushing with slaps of skin against skin, his screams, and snarls of Darkseid.
Tightening around that gigantic stick, while he was being hit.
While he thrust him hard, his cock hard in and out of it, with frantic thrusts pushing his entire fulfillment with crashed slaps.
- God ... - Bruce shouted in the middle of fucking his hole with cracked slaps, and Darkseid laughing and snarling.
- You are so hot inside me. - He screamed with a wave of energy that dispersed from his eyes with six eyes open.
- I know I am. Growled Darkseid. - He growled with the strokes of his penis in and out of that hole that wrapped and tightened around his penis.
At the same time as the intense glow of the symbols on his body, his walls were tightening around Darkseid's penis, with blows crashing in and out of him, rolling and thrusting like a jackhammer.
With each stroke of his penis in and out of him, slapping their bodies, and kneading their buttocks, holding his neck, and grabbing his face, taking his lips in between the blows in and out of him.
Darkseid arched his back amid the blows in and out of him, each thrust roaring, and with rays of Omega Samson energy toward the ceiling of the temple, piercing the top of the dome toward the sky, which by that time was red.
Outside there was an intense storm of bloody rain, with a dark sky, and an intense storm of a strong, non-stop wind, while Bruce screamed in the middle of the fuck, slaps of skin against skin.
Bruce's penis, swaying in between the blows inside him, his penis squirting toward the altar sheets, and his thighs and groins wet and damp, his wet hole, overflowing with semen, without ever stopping beating in and out of him.
The smell of sex pervaded the air, bodies wet in movement, screams and growls that reverberated throughout the temple, the sound of wet suction.
Each scream and growl for each beat, deep thrusts, amid the intense climate, and sweaty body, their bodies languid with intense movements, between screams and growls.
He turned it over and pushed it on all fours on the altar, he thrust it holding his hips, climbing up his shoulders, pushing in and out with his screams, and his penis dangling in the middle of his legs, amid the blows.
Hitting his pelvis with his penis as soon as it came out, he went in, thrusting hard, in and out of him, pushing hard.
His testicles hitting his ass, with the slaps cracked, and the slaps of his hands on his ass.
Darkseid pushed and pulled him with the stroke of his pelvis, and propelled him from his pelvis with accurate strokes, his balls hitting his buttocks for each thrust.
Kneading his buttocks, with the roll of his pelvis with his penis inside him, hitting him in and out, between his screams, and pulling him, and turning him on his back, in the middle of a new orgasm.
Darkseid turned him over again spread legs spread, back to the altar, the strength of his hands tearing the sheets under him.
Fucking that man under the lord of Apokolips, his lips being taken, holding on to his neck, forcing him to arch his back, and pushing with each cracked slap.
He was completely lying on top of him, pushing and pulling, hitting in and out of him, with his heels resting on the table, with each stroke of his pelvis in and out of him.
Hitting in and out of him, with deep thrusts, and slaps of skin against skin, they screamed loudly through the blows inside him, their spread legs twitching.
Pulling and pushing with Darkseid holding on to his hips keeping him apart and pushing with everything in and out of him, hitting his testicles in his ass with every blow in and out.
They came together in the midst of the powerful attack directly on his prostate with force making him squirm uncontrollably between their stomachs, with Darkseid cumming inside him, and gasping, moaning and screaming.
The last movements of their bodies now their soft penises, until they stopped their movements with breaths, lying with languid kisses.
Bruce looked through the stained glass, frowning, he recognized this rain ...
It was until Darkseid caressing his head, kissing his face, Darkseid got off him, they were on one side, the other holding hands, Bruce stood beside him, with his head on his chest.
Bruce was moaning after coitus on his side, with semen overflowing its walls, his hole contracting and throbbing, in the middle of a question.
- Do you notice that the sky is red and raining? - He questioned.
- That was Zariel's power. - Said Darkseid. - But yes, the sky is red.
- That should pass after the rains. - Said Darkseid. - When the sky turns red. - Said Darkseid.
- This is the sky of the fertility power of the red skies, it would be a power of a thousand years of darkness. - Said a voice.
They turned towards the sonorous voice.
- Interesting. - Said Darkseid with his arms behind his head, naked looking like he was the owner of the world, which would not differ much from that.
- This is one of the temple priests. - Said Darkseid.
- Yes, my Sir. - Said the man bowing.
- My name is Akara. - He said.
- But why don't you react? Bruce asked.
- He's one of the temple eunuchs. - Said Darkseid.
- Symbols react more strongly to the power of Zariel's avatar. - Said the priest.
- In the mating seasons. - He said. - The strength intensifies. - He said.
- They are the smell of pheromones, which permeate the air. - Said the priest.
- Does that happen a lot? - Bruce asked, he didn't have much strength to cover his private parts, but at that point it wouldn't make any difference.
- In the past, fertility festivals. - Said the priest.
- The control of the eclipse of the red moon. - Said the priest.
- Control over the moon. - Said the priest.
- Among the sex frenzy. - The rain brings the fertility of the land. - Said.
- Sex that fertilizes. - Darkseid was laughing, legs spread and showing everything.
- You are not ashamed, are you? - Bruce asked,
- The man says that one of the main powers is sexual frenzy and that of bringing a sexual orgy. - Said Darkseid. - Besides the plants go crazy. - Said Darkseid.
- You are to blame. - Bruce said. - You fuck me. - Said.
- Well, for you and me, isn't it? - Said Darkseid laughing and giving a kiss on his lips.
- It induces people of childbearing age to have sex, and the soil and the climate are fertilized. - He said.
- Plants tend to have strange habits, and change. - He said.
- Gentlemen, do you want to bathe? - Asked the priest.
- Why? - Asked Darkseid.
- Because the rain can increase, and the smell has already spread throughout the planet. - Said. - If it continues it will bring a thousand years of darkness. - He said.
Bruce was looking towards Darkseid.
- We better get up. - Said Darkseid.
Darkseid took Bruce in his lap and stood up in all his glory.
- Guide us to the spa. - Ordered Darkseid.
He guided them towards the baths.
- Do the waters change color too? - Asked Darkseid.
- Yes sir. - Said the priest.
Those waters, they didn't look like waters, they looked like blood.
Bruce looked at the water, it looked hot, as if it were hot springs, volcanic waters, the smaller man came down from Darkseid's lap, and saw that the water shone like a ruby, and the waters were warm and comfortable.
- Do I also leave the waters warm? Bruce asked.
- You are the main source of the emergence of geysers and spas for all the planets of the alliance. - Said the priest.
- The planets that are allies and have priests, are famous for the healing and purifying waters. - Said the priest.
- Free all ills and diseases. - Said the priest.
- Purifying powers that are enlarged by sex, and purify and cure diseases, and are red in color. - Said Darkseid.
- You could make a lot out of it. - Said Darkseid.
- In the past, there were travelers who came looking for Spas and healing spas. - Said the priest.
- The touched waters renew themselves with the life of Zariel's avatar. - Said the priest.
- How about charging purifications from now on, for only those who were outside the alliance. - Bruce said. - They could profit a lot from tourism. - Bruce said.
- I agree. - Said Darkseid. - We will talk later with the leaders of each planet of the alliances and use this on each planet. - Said Darkseid.
But now, let's get rid of the smell, before the planet is in darkness. - Said Darkseid.
They stayed in the water for a while, until the smell came out, Bruce was dried by new towels.
They stayed on the planet, waiting the next day when there was a summit meeting and put the ideas on the agenda and presenting them to each representative of the alliance.