Dear Readers,
First of all I would like to thank my reviewer J'Marcus. You reminded me why I started writing this story in the first place. And yes, like you I too wrote it to escape reality, thereby I have decided to continue this story as an escape without letting the harshness of reality slip in.
Now then, to all the people who PMed me with similar requests, here you all go. This story is back in progress with more romance and no angst.
As an apology and a gift for all your constructive criticism and J'Marcus' wakeup call, here is a lemony, long fluffy chapter! Enjoy.
Disclaimer: J'onn isn't mine. Yet.
Warning: Long, long lemon. Toe numbing lemon. You have been warned!
Chapter Nine
The Parting
I find myself waking up wrapped tight in strong green arms. My place in them too comfortable to crawl out of, so I let my mind shut off into sleep.
There's a finality in today. I've had the best weekend I could've ever dreamt of but by tomorrow its back to the usual routine of no J'onn J'onzz.
Tracing worshipful fingers over his arms, I try to hold onto this memory, to this moment of peace with him sheltering me. My white knuckled grip causes J'onn to stir. His body curling firmly around mine.
"Are you alright?"
"Yes."
J'onn turns me in his arms, taking in my melancholic face before venturing carefully into my mind.
I know he'll find nothing, my mind having already processed and rationalized what's expected for tomorrow when he leaves. I know I'm acting as if he'll be gone forever but the truth is, after the scare with J'onn getting hurt I'm reluctant to have him leave me.
He doesn't say anything as he rubs his hands along my arms, his face lost in thought. Abruptly he sits up, pulling me up with him as he encourages me to climb off bed.
"Come, you need to eat. When night falls we are going out."
"We are? Where?"
"Let it be a surprise."
He kisses my temple and I head for a shower before preparing a late lunch. J'onn occupies the shower in that time, allowing me to surprise him with Pasta and Sautéed vegetables. He looks expectantly at me while I serve him expecting something sweet.
"No J'onn, I don't know if diabetes is a possibility with your biology but I'm not taking chances."
"I can change my physiology to accommodate any diet little one, you need not worry."
I give him a narrow eyed once over before sticking my tongue out at him. J'onn gives me a smirk noting my playfulness. Throughout our lunch/dinner combo I keep an eye out on the sky, waiting for the dark sky to become darker. I barely notice my food as I finish eating, J'onn having eaten just as quickly seems to have enjoyed the sugarless meal contrary to his initial reaction.
He pulls me away from the dishes once we've stacked them in the sink, arm falling around my waist as he leads me out the door.
"Hold onto me."
His arm tightens over my waist, holding me firmly to his side. I throw my arms around his shoulders just as he lifts off the ground.
"J'onn!"
The Martian smiles at me, as he flies us up into the sky. The cool, refreshing night air hits my face as we lift into the night. The stars get bigger and brighter as we keep flying, shielding me with his cape as we gain altitude, the temperature dropping the further we fly.
"Watch the sky."
He comes to a standstill as he says this, I look around at the sky around us. Millions of stars surround us, some twinkling brightly while others blink at us. The Evening Star stands out in the sky shining close to the moon.
'Look straight across Venus at the red colored star.'
'Is that Mars?'
'It is, now watch closely.'
I stare at the red planet from which this red eyed alien comes. The color red playing a huge role in my life by now. As I watch the red planet, it is suddenly surrounded by white and purple streaks around it.
'J'onn?'
'A meteor shower. Every Martian year there are meteor showers. One of those will go by earth in a few minutes.'
'There's a tradition on Earth, we make a wish on the falling star. We could do that.'
'Then keep an eye on the meteors, any minute one of them will travel across our sky.'
J'onn picks me up into his arms like a bride, allowing me to drop my tense hold on his shoulders. He floats in midair, completely at ease as we wait for a shooting star. This is unique position I'm finding myself in so I do what every human female does when she's with a loved one in a beautiful place.
I press my lips to his, pouring every sentiment I wish to convey into that one kiss. J'onn swallows all the soft sounds that escape me as he pulls me tighter into him.
The kiss changes the mood around us, making it more intimate just as J'onn directs me to the falling star. Like he said, it sails across our sky, a safe distance away from Earth, in a brilliant display of white, purple and blue.
'J'onn, make a wish.'
I close my eyes, wishing for these moments with J'onn to never end. For him to always be there in my life.
We watch as the shooting star cuts its own path, headed to places unknown in the universe. I turn to him as it exits our range of view.
'That was beautiful.'
He gives me a smile, wraps his cape around me and he flies us back down. The peace found in the sky is disturbed by the glaring lights of buildings, streetlamps and vehicles. Maybe we should go camping sometime. J'onn can enjoy the fresh air, silent minds and open sky without having to fly up.
He sets me down on my feet and I unlock the door, both of us headed for the kitchen. J'onn must've noted how the dry air in the sky parched my throat for he hands me a glass of water just as I am about to do the dishes. We clean up quickly and I change my night dress while he simply dematerializes his uniform into shorts.
I climb into bed, snuggling into his side. He presses a soft kiss to my temple, combing his fingers through my hair.
"Tomorrow your family returns."
I hmm an yes, wrapping my arm across his waist, my leg twining around his large thigh.
"We should probably make the most out of tonight don't you think?"
He chuckles darkly at me and props himself over me, his free hand caressing my thigh slowly hiking up my night dress as he goes.
"An interesting proposition little one." his hand slips between my thighs, large fingers cupping my heat. Arousal instantly floods me as his dulcet tones surround me.
J'onn knows what I like and he knows exactly how to overwhelm me when the fancy strikes him. Blunt, nimble fingers gently penetrate me, my body arching up against his broad chest. His mouth nipping at my parted lips, sucking till they are red and swollen make a path down to his favorite spot. My vulnerable, sensitive throat.
His teeth wreck havoc at my weak spot which, combined with his fingers teasing my entrance pull whimpers out of me. J'onn is thoroughly enjoying himself. His red eyes imprisoning mine as he smirks ferrally at my pleasure contorted face. That smirk should be banned, it does unspeakable things to my insides when the usually impassive face becomes rakish and debonair. My Martian knows all this and he growls against my throat, his thumb slowly driving me over the edge.
My thighs clamp tight around his hand and in a demonstration of male aggressiveness, he forces them apart by wedging his own thigh between mine.
"J'onn!"
I turn my face into his neck, voicing my climax against his throat. He gently eases is finger out of my body and pulls me astride his waist giving me time to recover while laying on his chest.
I love his chest. The sheer difference in size intrigues me beyond reason so while J'onn brings me down from my high, I trace my fingers along his chest. I sit up to see him spread out beneath me, his arousal settling comfortably against my rear.
Pressing wet kisses onto his chest I give an experimental suck on where a human male would have nipples. Hmm no electrified reaction so he's not sensitive there.
I drag my nails down his sides to his waist, remembering the reaction I got from him last time, I give him three sharp scratches. That gets a reaction out of him. J'onn tenses his body, preventing him from arching as I grip his elbow and kiss up his chest to his neck.
Whatever Martian physiology is responsible for the sensitivity of his neck has my immense gratitude. No wonder his uniform collar is so high.
J'onn groans as I kiss up his throat. A teasing flick of my tongue causing him to turn his head away. The full expanse of his throat is open for me to explore! I run my dominant right hand up his arm, over his shoulder and grip his face, keeping it turned away firmly. J'onn startles at my aggression and before he can read what I'm up to, I bite down hard on his neck.
A panty wetting growl erupts from somewhere deep in his chest. Large, green hands grip my head as I suck at the mark I'm creating. I force his head to stay turned away knowing full well that he's too distracted to fight. My left hand creeps down behind me and I sink onto the length of him in one smooth move tightening around him.
J'onn stills. His widened red eyes shutting tight, body held taut before letting out an inhuman snarl.
It all happens rapidly. One moment murderous darkened eyes are looking up at me and the next I am looking up at murderous darkened eyes. Somehow, far to quickly for my mind to register, J'onn has pinned me beneath him. The length of him sheathed to the hilt inside me pulsing with his release, his mind dissolved into Martian ramblings.
I am in for it. I can see it from the uneasing tension in his shoulders, his body not relaxing even though he's just reached a peak. Now I know what prey feels like when faced with a predator. Terrified.
My eyes zero in on the dark green mark I left at his throat, the healing not having kicked in yet. The Martian Manhunter has me splayed open around his hips, deep rumbles vibrating the air between us. He fists a hand in my hair and tugs it back to expose my neck, his hips pulling away from mine. I can feel the burn in my muscles at the angle J'onn has be arched to. His seed escaping out of me and down the inside of my thigh bring a blush to my face.
I want to fight him. I want to give him the ride of his life. Have him climaxing till he's boneless and incapable of moving. He must've read it off my mind for no sooner has my thoughts come together that J'onn goes for my throat. His tongue swirls harsh patterns that serve to heighten my sensitivity as he grazes his teeth on my skin. His free hand firmly kneading my breasts while his knees force my thighs out onto the bed, his length dipping into me only to pull out before I can clench around it.
I struggle in frustration, wanting him buried in me. He's not obliging me in anyway. His mouth leaves my throat, hand releasing my hair to tease at my center. A nipple is caught between his teeth as he gives it a sharp bite. The keening cry from my lips draws out a sharp growl from him, he repeats the action on the other before plundering my mouth in a harsh kiss.
I suddenly remember that my hands are free and before he can trap them I rake my nails up the insides of his thighs. He plunges into me, finally I can get some relief! But the beautiful, green alien has other plans. Pulling me up he forces my body to arch against his, one hand pinning both of mine behind my back along with my hair.
In one hand J'onn holds full control of my entire upper body. I can neither move my hands nor my head, he laves his marks on my throat, sucking at the painfully sensitive points till I writhe in his hold. Seeing as the only move I can make is with my hips, I roughly twist them against his. He quickly remedies my freedom by taking a firm hold of my ass.
Black eyes stare into mine just as his hand makes sharp contact with my rear. J'onn spanked me! Wetness flows out of me at the sheer thought. I have to see this. I have to see myself held like this and marked in every imaginable way.
Even in his wildly aroused state J'onn is keeping a tab on my mind. He picks me up and moves to my dressing table, bending me in front of it and delivering another slap to my ass.
I look beautifully wrecked. There in the mirror is swollen lipped creature, bruises along her throat, breasts and hips. Her hair twisted into a firm hold around a green hand effortlessly holding her wrists in place.
But if I look wrecked then J'onn looks menacing. His usually calm red eyes are black, glinting in the low light, his impassive mouth open for his harsh breaths and his impressive physique projecting his strength behind me. The expansive green chest and trim waist shadowing over my back, he reminds me of my earlier desire to ruin him till he's unable to walk.
"You wil be the one unable to walk little one." his baritone voice promises darkly, his hand giving me a firm spank.
My body screams for him to impale me, having nothing to find relief on. His eyes meet mine in the mirror, both of us watching the expressions flickering across the others face, feeding off of the arousing image we make together.
J'onn pulls my body upright, his hand releasing my wrists and hair to circle around my throat, using merely his thumb to turn my face to his in the mirror. He deliberately runs his tongue along the protruding tendon of my neck, eyes promising darkness.
"You're mine little one."
J'onn thrusts into me, just as I fear collapsing from his possessive rumble. My hands cling onto his arms, unable to ground myself as J'onn tweaks a nipple with his free hand, said hand branding my body with his touch. It squeezes my waist, circles around my bundle of nerves, kneads my thigh and finally settles on my hip, pulling my hips to meet his rapid thrusts.
Keening his name, my knees give out as I climax, tears rolling down my face. J'onn tightens his hold, his mouth sucking another mark onto my throat as I scream out another climax my eyes trapped by his blackened ones in the mirror. I barely feel his release until I notice the wetness flowing down my thighs.
J'onn presses his lips to the back of my head, his hands soothing away the tremors running up and down my body. My thighs are locked in place and I stumble as I try to take a step out of his hold. He scoops me into his arms and walks into the bathroom, sets me on the sink and turns the taps to fill the tub with warm water.
My soft whimper pulls him back to me, his lips pressing a kiss to my forehead, green fingers brushing away the tears on my face. My body is trembling and I can't feel my toes, Martian words whisper in my head as he guides my head to rest on his shoulder. He grounds me with his touch, his scent and his low voice, arms wrapped securely around me.
J'onn picks me up and settles us both into the tub, his large body wrapped around mine as he turns off the taps and helps the heat seep into my numbed body. Long fingers massage the tremors out of my thighs, working up my body to wash away the sex induced sweat.
My head falls back onto his shoulder, face hidden against his throat. J'onn fills my mind with what appears to be a Martian song. The soft rhythm eases me into sleep, half aware that I'm letting J'onn shoulder responsibility for tonight.
"Do not fear, I have you. Sleep little one."
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