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"Speaking"
'Thought'
'Telepathic'
-Prince of Solaria-
A man can anything, if he is willing to sacrifice.
The exhilarating tropical breeze of Aeolus Solaria's home, country and kingdom caressed his bare, muscular back. The young prince sat in a state of near undress, working of his swan song- the armor of Sol.
His people worshiped him as a savior. As they rightfully should. He was a fair and just ruler, with a stern guiding hand to lead his people to utopia. The only utopia on Earth.
Aeolus halted his project and stood from the stool, taking a sip of Da-Hong Pao, the most expensive tea on Earth. Pridefully smirking to himself, Aeolus surveyed his home country, the rich smell of the ocean bring him more tranquility than the tea itself.
Beautiful. Peaceful. Tranquil.
How Man was suppose to live.
Strong, feminine gray arms wrapped around the Prince's lean muscular torso, as obsidian lips pressed lovingly against his neck.
His oldest friend, confidant, bodyguard…. lover; a Goddess in her own right, now keeping his bed warm at night. And day.
Aeolus smirked as his hand wrapped around hers, pulling it towards his lips and tenderly kissed it. "Nice to see you up, it's still early." Looking over his shoulder, past his lover, towards his bed and a figure hidden by the bed sheets of the finest Egyptian wool and silk.
"I could say the same," the young woman countered, gently tugging him back towards the bed. "You can finish tinkering with it later, I miss you." Aeolus hesitated with all the pinnacle human strength he had and pulled away, ignoring the pain in her beautiful crimson eyes.
"Our time is upon us," Aeolus affirmed, his pale gold eyes glittering in the morning light. "I want you. I need you. Here and now, Grail." His eyes softened a little, brushing his right thumb against her lips. A lustful smirk appeared on the Prince's face when Grail opened her mouth and suckled on his thumb, sensually moaning to coax her lover. "You'll rule by my side as my Queen."
"I'm already ruling as your Queen," retorted Grail.
Aeolus took her hand and kissed it. "My apologies, my Queen. A slip of the tongue."
Grail hummed loudly, a thought crossing her mind. "I can't be completely mad at you, however, I think your friend owes me an apology, my King." Her warm, moist tongue licked against her prince's lips seductively, enticingly. She halted him when he leaned forward. "Not these lips."
The Prince's pale golden eyes widened at the audacity of her challenge; he knew her too well otherwise. He growled in lustful playfulness, knowing very well that he wouldn't be the one kneeling- it would be her. It was always her- not that she complained. Far from it.
Nonetheless, he would play her game. Getting to his knees, his pale golden eyes never hers, the Prince ripped the expensive bed sheet from his goddess, and leaned intimately towards her inner left thigh, spreading soft butterfly kisses along the silky soft skin.
His lips were heavenly. Sweet and commanding, he knew what he wanted. And he always got it. He was always in control, his will over hers. She loved it, the domination he held upon her. Her power against his unrelenting spirit, challenging each other in mental, physical, and sexual manners; the latter was the most desired between the two, it was the greatest victory for the winner…
Her sweet moans and coos brought a smirk of manly pride to the prince, his soul etched with the lustful wants to wrap his hands around her throat… Her crimson eyes widening in shock and desire, taunting him to push her to the limit; she knew he would do what he wanted to her body, she surrendered her will to him. The pleasures tingling across her spine and her soul were too much for her to ignore; after all, she was his play thing and she was his lover.
Their bond was more intimate than friends and even lovers, more potent than the dying stars that exploded into blackholes and sucking everything in its path.
Grail's wanton lust grew too powerful, grabbing the wrists of Aeolus she pinned him against the stone railing. Her hot, sweet breath panted heavily against the prince's face, his pale golden iris' widened in determination and summoning the magic reserves he had trained for his entire life, the prince roughly shoved the New Goddess off of him and pinned her face first into the stone railing. Her animalistic growl masked the smugness curling on her lips, that same smugness grew wider as her lover's hands wrapped tightly against her throat.
You can grab her hair and mark her neck… You can thrust into the soft yielding sweetness of her… You can entwine with her in one sweaty tangled heap… But the only way you will truly claim her is when you have invaded her every thought.
There's nothing more intimate than looking up into his eyes… Knowing I am where I belong.
"Look into my eyes as I take you into the abyss, and I will show you the dark, vile, perverse secrets of our hearts," growled Aeolus, his tongue savoring the sweet delectable desires of her flesh. "I will take you, I will ruin every perfect inch of you; making certain, that you crave only me."
The New Goddess gasp softly, her crimson eyes shrinking in ecstasy as Aeolus' teeth clenched on her nipple, tugging and pulling it authoritatively. Submission isn't about pain. It's about training the mind and body to surrender control to a lover who wants to meet your needs and protect you. A submissive is an individual. She is completely free. What a Dominant values most is with that freedom of all the things she can do she chooses to kneel before him.
Grail's spine arched as a vein covered inch of the prince's cock pierced in her womanhood, then another inch, then another inch. Each muscled vein massaged her inner folds, sending tingles of pleasure throughout her body. Aeolus smashed his lips against hers as he suddenly slammed his full weight into her, his thick, long cock deep in her womb. He growled lowly in her mouth, his tongue tasting every corner; his cock twitched in agonizing pleasure, his hips rolled against hers. She tasted good, she felt delightful, truly she was the goddess meant to rule by his side.
He would make her feel all the love she had given him, he would show her loyalty she had dedicated to him. He would slaughter the universe for her, he would tear down the heavens for her, no realm of existence would be safe from his wrath if anyone wronged her.
Aeolus grabbed her hair and pulled with all his might, ripples and waves of pleasurable pain rolled against Grail's body. A loud scream exploded from her full, pouty lips and a lustful sly grin followed. An animalistic growl came from the prince as his cock twitched in the sudden death grip of Grail's core. Grabbing her left leg, Aeolus placed it over his shoulder and poised his cock for a better leverage. Thrusting his twelve inch cock deep into her womb, the prince vigorously pounded his erotic passions into her, marking her territorially. Grail's loud coos and cries of passion traversed soundly from his palace to his kingdom far below, gracing his subject's ears of their godly lovemaking; there was no shame in sharing of a passion so blinding and powerful within his own country.
The pressure mounted his balls, ever tightening with each stroke within his woman. The prince quickened the pace, however he mustered his unconquerable will to prevent from cumming, Grail would have to deserve her reward. Ensnaring the New Goddess in a dominating kiss, Aeolus pounded her pussy with ungodly might, the sweet slapping of flesh was harmonious to their ears.
Grail's tongue hung loosely from her mouth, her thoughts focused on his perfect cock pounding into her. It was large, thick, majestic, and perfect. His balls were perfect too, and tasted delicious as well. His cum was sweeter that honey and she lusted for more after each drop landed on her sensual, greedy tongue. Her toes curled as she felt her flow of ecstasy inbound, her pretty toes curling as she bathed her lover's cock with her juices and her juices out of her pussy and onto the floor. Slowly pulling out of her, Aeolus knelt in front of his woman and greedily devoured her pussy, not caring for proper etiquette as the juices splashed on his face. His tongue reached deeply into her folds, suckling every ounce of her sweet juices. They were his, they belonged to him and only him.
Grail rested her feet on Aeolus' shoulders, basking in the heavenly glow that her lover graciously delivered. She loved him, he was good- no, he was a perfect gentleman to her. THAT was how a man was to treat his woman- polite and treat her like a queen in public, but alone together, he would ravage her soul and treat her like his slut.
The prince pulled on Grail's arms and felt her knees buckle. Quickly picking his queen bridal style, Aeolus carried the New Goddess over to his bed and placed her next to her mother's lust-induced comatose body. Stroking his thumb over her plump, full lips, the softness of it bringing a gracious smile to the prince's lips. Her crimson eyes flickered with wanton slumber and rested her head against her mother's naked bosom.
Brushing aside her hair, gazing into the beauty of a goddess, Aeolus stood and faced away, his pale golden eyes reflecting to the far horizon of Africa. The world will bow before him, praising him and worshiping him for bringing the light to their blind, ignorant eyes.
Prosperity will rejuvenate Mankind to an age of unity. Only by his merciful, guiding hand. His people knew the truth of what he spoke, for they had seen his miracles firsthand.
He shall extend his courtesy soon. Time was approaching…
-Prince of Solaria-
"Heya Solly!" the loud, enthusiastic voice of the prince's harlequin greeted, her childish innocence warming Aeolus' heart.
"Harley," acknowledged Aeolus, smiling warmly. His pale golden wavered as he saw her sitting on his throne. The throne of Sol sat upon two different flights of stairs, the second flight much shorter than the first. Dark golden vines meshed into the appearance of a tree trunk on either side of the throne, cementing the foundation of Solaria for eons to come. "What have I told you?"
"You've told me a lot of things, I can't remember," Harley quipped, her devilish smile growing as the prince began the ascent of the second flight of stairs. The prince's soft thuds silenced when he reached the top step.
"Are you the prince?" asked Aeolus.
Harley shook her head.
"Are you the king?"
The harlequin again shook her head.
"Are you royalty?" the prince asked again.
"I'm the royal jester."
Aeolus blinked at her answer, his charming smirk causing Harley to fluster. "Yes you are. And you have certainly brought a smile to my face, and much, much more."
"My boss likes me to wear a smile to work…" quipped Harley, grinning cheekily.
"Didn't take you as long this time to get unflustered," teased the prince.
Harley pouted childishly. "Shut up!"
Laughing endearingly, Aeolus lifted Harley from his throne and sat in it, placing his harlequin on his lap. The female clown snuggled tightly against the prince, resting her head alongside his shoulder. "So ya continun' on your world domination?"
Aeolus hummed in agreement, tapping his fingers on the control panel on his throne's right arm. The hologram of the Earth almost dwarfed the entirety of the massively cadaverous throne room.
Soft, playful kisses pressed against his neck. Aeolus halted his work and smiled, leaning his head back slightly. "Harl… I'm busy."
"I am too."
A playful growl from the prince teased Harley further, she knew he liked it. Rather, he LOVED it. A tiny lick to his neck forced Aeolus to stop again, his heart racing with lust. Harley continued her teasing, licking from the side of his neck to the center, kissing his Adam's apple and suckling it, and goading the prince's restraint.
Strong, demanding hands slammed Harley against the throne, the piercing eyes of the sun glaring at her. Aeolus smashed his lips against the female clown, his tongue tasting ever sweet, delectable corner inside her mouth. Her hot breath panted against his face, a strand of saliva connecting the lovers. Soft whimpers and animalistic growls gave the melodic symphony of their eager, youthful passions.
Ripping part of her black and red jester outfit, the prince craved for her perfect body; her breasts heaving in anticipation, her breath caught a hiss inbetween her teeth. Keeping his eyes on her, Aeolus lowered his tongue and circled it around her nipple teasingly. Harley groaned and tried to move her breast so that his tongue would suckle on her nipple, but he steadfastly avoided it.
However, the prince was a generous man.
He slapped her tits raucously, faint pink marks appearing on her skin. She giggled sweetly, swaying her breasts to entice her lover. Harley got to her knees and wrapped her arms around the prince's neck, kissing and licking his neckline. Aeolus fondled her peach shaped ass, savoring the soft plump cloud that he loved. Ripping the rest of Harley's jester outfit, the prince gently suckled on her lips; smirking pridefully when she whimpered for his touch.
"Worship me," growled Aeolus, lifting Harley's chin with his finger. "Scream my name, tell me that you want me, tell me that you need me. Tell me you can't live without me." Aeolus fondled her bare pussy, and a sharp gasp came from the harlequin, arching her back from his divine fingers.
She tried to say what he wanted her to say, but she couldn't. Her mind was weak, muddled. She wanted, needed, him inside of her. Her love was too great to be expressed in mere words.
"I can't hear you," Aeolus mocked, lowering his ear to her mouth. "Maybe you don't love me. Maybe you don't want my touch." He removed his fingers from her pussy, and rubbed his fingers, feeling the textures of her juices.
"No please!" Harley exclaimed, finding her voice once more. "I-I need you!" To show her devotion, Harley grasped his juice-covered hand and slurped greedily, loving the taste of her own body. "I love you," she said lowly.
"Prove it."
Stripping the rest of her ripped uniform, revealing her slim athletic body to her prince. Harley flexed her legs widely, her bright pink pussy winking teasingly. Her lithe, nimble body contorted in whatever position he desired of her. Pale golden eyes danced as he watched his harlequin twist and flex her position, only waiting for his word to stop.
Halting her sexual dance with a wordless hand, Aeolus spoke. "Worship my cock first, it misses your sweet touch. Once I tell you to stop, you'll get your punishment for sitting on my throne."
"Whatever you say Solly," Harley teased, winking as she got to her knees again. An unspoken rule for those who lived in the Solari castle- the prince never wore any clothing. And she was so, so grateful for this rule. Giving Aeolus her charming, goofy smile, Harley gave a tender, loving lick to his huge balls. Fondling his large balls with her lips, the crimson-black lipstick she wore smeared against his sack, marking her place on her sweetheart.
"I know you can do better," Aeolus urged, a boyish grin masking the lust boiling deep within. He was gentler with her than the other girls, she was his clown; the one to brighten his mood with her girlish charms. Lathering his balls completely in her saliva, the clown grinned and slapped her face with his twelve inch cock; it was so long and so thick and delicious!
"'Course I can! I'm just enjoying my cock is all!" protested Harley. Aeolus raised an eyebrow.
"Your cock?"
"Yes, it's mine!"
The prince pursed his lips in pondering. "Better not let Grail hear you say that."
Harley scoffed, continuing to bury her face on his cock, inhaling his earthy musk lovingly. "I'm not scared of her."
"Anymore," countered Aeolus.
She slapped the head of his cock, the member waved back and forth in front of her lusting teal eyes.
"You know that doesn't hurt me, right?"
Harley took another slap at his cock. "But it's fun to play with."
"On your back, legs up," ordered the prince. Grinning widely, Harley obeyed and poised her legs high and wide. Resting on his throne, the prince's pale golden eyes soaked in the beautiful sight of her pussy, tits, and teal eyes; the burning desires between them were breathtaking, and they would their holy place as a single soul. Smiling and taking both of her legs, acknowledging the red and blue nail polish, kissed her barefeet; her soles were soft and his tongue caressed every inch of them. His kisses trailed upward to her ankles, his tongue tasting her perfect legs.
Reaffirming his grip on her ankles, Aeolus pried her legs open to a perfect split. Her pussy winked at him. His cock, fully erect, descended into her folds; the tip prodding selfishly at her entrance, the harlequin's moaning enticing the prince's male pride. Squatting and angling his hips, his ever-long cock rubbed its full, thick length against her pussy. The burning sensation of aching lust inflamed his ball sack, however using his godly strength of will, Aeolus maintained control.
Placing his right foot on her face, Aeolus angled his hips again and plunged his entire length into her womanhood, the tip entering the womb. Harley arched her back and a shout of blissful pain shot through her; this wasn't her first time on his carousel but the euphoria she experienced was always worth it.
"Harder! Take a ride on your harley!" Came a muffled cry from Harley. She felt her womb and pussy stretch with every thrust of her god-king's cock, perfectly melding with each other. The screams of ecstasy from the clown brought a genuine smile to Aeolus. All of this, he had done for her, for them. Her teal gaze bored into his, silently asking of want and comfort, and her tears of joy muddled with her snow white makeup.
Aeolus thrusted harder and deeper into her, his balls slapping against her pussy and looked deep into her soul.
"I love you," Aeolus grunted, sweat beading on his face. "I will protect you from him, you are safe here. When I see him, you will know that he will die. You are special to me."
Her tears fell faster, her heart aching. Short gasps left her lungs burning.
The prince narrowed his eyes darkly. "You still love him."
As he removed his foot from her face, Aeolus grabbed her arms and slowly lifted her to him. Teal eyes widened in fear as he gazed into her. She didn't trust him. Not fully. Not how she trusted him. Jealously pitted in his stomach, and he hated to admit such a thought. It was sign of failure. He was perfection in human flesh, he was above HIM.
But… traumas such as hers didn't go away easily. The unfortunate affects of the human mind.
Easing his stare, Aeolus cupped his harlequin's face and wiped the tear streaks from her face. "Look at me," he demanded gently. He adjusted his cock that was still in her womb. "He will not harm you. You are not weak anymore, I made you stronger. Remember that. I do not tolerate weak women by my side, only the strong shall lay with me, and you are quite strong. Only when you see what I see, then you'll understand."
Embracing his lover in a protective hug, the warmth of her tears ran down his neck. Aeolus kissed her temple in soothing hope.
"You're getting better," Aeolus called over her shoulder. "I almost heard you from thirty meters away."
"From the loud screaming we heard, we weren't really trying beloved," Talia al Ghul greeted, her sister Nyssa Raakto walking beside her.
"I'm insulted," Aeolus stated, standing to his full height with his cock still inside Harley. "You know better than to tread lightly in my presence, have I taught you nothing?"
"We have come to bear wonderful news beloved," Nyssa spoke, mimicking her sister's pet name for the prince. "Ra's al Ghul is dead. The leaders of the League of Shadows now bow to the Prince of Suns." Talia and Nyssa knelt in front of the naked prince. Gently putting Harley on her feet, Aeolus shooed her to his room to finish what he started.
Taking a breath to focus, he addressed the daughters of the Demon. "Good. Bring him back to life, I'll have use for the zombie terrorist. He'll serve as an adequate distraction."
"As you wish, your highness," Talia stated, glancing up to the thick member dangling between his legs.
Smirking at her desires, Aeolus stalked closer to the female assassins. "I hope I'm not distracting you. An assassin must maintain the most perfect focus and accuracy during their mission."
"The priority of the mission can shift from its original purpose, so an assassin must adapt on hand," said Nyssa.
The prince smiled playfully. "Very good. You kept my words in mind."
"And more than just words have been on my mind," teased Nyssa, grinning with a devilish gleam in her eyes.
"Careful my dear, I am not in a playful mood. Especially after you interrupted my important business," Aeolus warned lightheartedly. He sighed and folded his arms behind his back, his cock dangling freely. "Take off your clothes. You need to be disciplined."
Obediently complying, the sisters stripped their clothing and stood proudly in front of the prince. Their large tits stood robustly, their pussies slightly moistening in anticipation. Taking slow steps around them, he inspected what he loved; perfect feet, toned legs, flat and athletic stomaches, plump peach ass, large perky breasts, and the face of a mortal goddess.
Aeolus reached out and caressed Nyssa's cheek, her soft purr delighting him. Talia glared at her sister, not happy of her beloved's distracted affection. The prince stood in front of Talia, not making eye contact, and picked up her clothing. Shifting through the articles of clothing, he held onto the belt, dropping the rest of the clothes.
Tightening the belt in his hand, he walked behind the eldest daughter of the Demon. Talia's heart thumped eagerly in her chest, but she remained still. The sharp crack of her belt swatting against her ass forced the eldest daughter to bite her lip. The heat radiating from her ass stung but her pussy started to soak from the domination.
"On your knees," demanded Aeolus. "You'll be here for a long time."
-Prince of Solaria-
The Statue of Sol, fabricated from the finest jewels, gold and other precious metals, stood at a resounding 3,000 feet, the greatest feat of man-made ingenuity that ever existed.
Prince Aeolus Solaria took an absence from his palace, his lovers enjoying the deep slumber on his bed, and adored the creation he had given birth to. Soleanna was a utopia; no crime, free health if any one of his subjects became sick regardless of how unlikely it was, no burden of labor would befall his subjects, his Solbots took care of all the manual labor save for the menial, and food was abundant on his land, it was made from volcanic ash, it made the food fuller and more pure than the toxic chemicals founded in American soil.
It disgusted him. Man was not meant to live in such savage conditions. Man was part of nature, which was pure, and he would be beyond damned if his people suffered such fates.
His people gaped at their savior gracing their sights, smiles and cheers erupted from the crowd. Baptizing their savior with adoration and affection, Aeolus Solaria soaked it all in.
"Have I not been a fair ruler?" called Aeolus to his people.
"Fair is too kind for what you've done for us! You've saved us!" cried one man. A roar of cheers agreed with the statement.
"Yes, I've brought the light to your ignorant ways. Now you can see what I see- a better life for man and nature," continued Aeolus, smiling as a woman and her newborn child came to him. He looked at the child, her wide eyes observing the larger-than-life figure. Deciding the time is now, the prince floated to the top of his statue. "People of Solaria, your prince has an announcement, hear me now!"
The deafening silence following his thunderous booming voice allowed the prince to continue. "For too long have I watched these 'civilized' people around the world kill each other in their selfish pursuits of capitalism and then become hypocritical a moment that all paths are the same to God and that of equality! Equality is a lie! It is the strength of one man and his dream and passion that changes the world. People don't know what they want, they are sheltered sheep waiting to be slaughtered at any time by their boldface lying politicians! That is why Greece fell, that is why Rome became an Empire then fell, and that is why America will fall next; it is the blindness of people that will burn down everything that has been built because they stupid, selfish and blind. But not anymore! Soon, I will forge the ultimate path to what mankind should have been long ago- no more crime, no more sickness, no more slavery of any name or kind, no more greed of money, and no more death! And it will be MY vision, MY dream that will set the world anew!"
His dying words echoed across his countryside. The prince took a moment to catch his breath. "You have been my side since the beginning, I now need your support; will you stand by my side as I show the world its ugly, dark, cruel underbelly? The truth that they don't want to hear?"
Aeolus Solaria's ear stung from the deafening cry of cheers and praise of their god-king. Pride of a godly amount swelled in his chest, he had his answer. Flying off from his statue head, he blasted back to his palace.
His plans for world domination would be his swan song, but he would have to be powerful as well as crafty. Many foes shall stand in front of his rightful birthplace of ruling the universe…
And one by one they shall fall or be his slaves.
A/N: Hope you guys enjoy this new story!
Just a heads up, this story is inspired by the New 52 universe so the harem might be a bit smaller compared to my other ones, fyi… but I can guess none of y'all will be happy with that lol. However it's not in stone yet, so it can take place in the Post-Crisis continuity if you guys wish, just me know in the comments.
In case you're wondering about the armor of Sol, just imagine Lex Luthor's warsuit from the animated movie Crisis on Two Earths but include a black cloak (for the complete Doctor Doom feel lol).
Additional Note- The original country name of Soleanna has been changed to Solaria (to match the title lol)
Also I noticed that I didn't give Aelous an actual age in this chapter or the next... so how old do you think, or want, Aelous to be?
Harem-
Ya crazy pervs know what to do ;)
Power Scale-
Planet to Planet+:
Darkseid (Large Planet)
Superman (Large Planet)
Wonder Woman (Large Planet)
Shazam (Large Planet)
Black Adam (Large Planet)
Flash (Large Planet)
Grail (Large Planet)
Aeolus (Unknown)