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.

11. To Be Loved, Cherished, and Worshipped 2

To Be Loved, Cherished, and Worshipped (part 2)

2 months later….Smallville, Kansas

Clark and Diana arrived at the Smallville town fair, finding a parking spot in the large field.

The main street was blocked off for the vendors and rides to be set up. Saturday afternoon they stop all the traffic on that block for an hour long parade.

"We're right on time to see the parade."

"Oh, this is so exciting! I can't wait to see your parents faces when they see us!"

"Yeah!" Clark smiled and leaned over to kiss her cheek.

"I'm glad you're happy to be here, Di."

"Of course, Kal! Smallville is such a wonderful joyous place. We need to be here."

"Simple, quiet vacation."

"Exactly, my Love," Diana agreed and kissed him softly.

Clark got out of the truck and quickly went over to the passenger side to open the door for Diana.

"Thank you, Love."

He took her hand helping her out and shut the door for her. They wandered hand in hand to the ticket booth to get their wrist bands.

"I can't wait to eat everything and watch the fireworks! Nothing's going to stop us from having a good time," she insisted, finishing her statement with a kiss to the corner of his mouth.

"The league is taking care of things for us if need be. No meetings, conferences or deadlines, no chasing demons or Gods. Just you, me-"

"Your parents and the farm!"

Clark smiled proudly and kissed her temple.

"Oh wow! It's quite a crowd!"

"Yeah, Smallville is quiet any other time, but guarantee lots of people from neighboring towns join in with this!"

"Do you see your parents?"

"Yep! Right in front as always!"

"I really hope Clark and Diana gets here. I wouldn't want them to miss any moment."

"They'll be here, Martha. Don't worry."

"I'm so so proud of our son!" Martha beamed. "I was worried when Clark left. He just seemed to want to be alone. So reserved as he always been. Never once did he seemed to want to settle down. But now he has really opened up more and just seeing him so happy with Diana. She is just such a nice, sweet girl. She's the one."

"Hey, Ma, Pa!"

They both turned happily surprised.

"Clark! Diana! We are so glad you made it!"

Martha hugged them both.

"Course, Ma. Wouldn't miss it. Especially with this being Diana's first parade, too."

"My boy!" Jonathan shook Clark's hand then hugged him.

"Diana, you look beautiful as always!"

"Thank you, Jonathan!" Diana smiled at Martha. "And thank you as well, Martha," she winked.

Martha hugged her again.

The parade started.

Martha took note of Diana's excitement. How her eyes sparkled watching the different bands and dance teams. She really lit up seeing the children.

"Oh, they are so adorable!"

"Clark was in the parade a few times for school," Martha told her.

"Oh really, Clark? I know you were just as adorable," she smiled.

Clark averted his eyes making Diana giggle.

"Still shy as always," Martha teased.

"He is the same when we have press conferences or events for the League. Though, it's a joy when he does the addresses and seeing him with the children," Diana kissed his cheek.

After the parade, while the Kents went to set up the food eating contests, Clark and Diana went to play a few games.

Oh! This is so much fun!" Diana took hold of Clark's hand as she pulled him towards the games while giggling.

Clark then looked around hearing a group of men, one sounding all too familiar. He glared at them eyeing as they were eyeing Diana.

"Beloved, do you know them?"

"Back in high school..."

"Oh, I see." Diana smirked. "Well then…" She reached up and kissed him passionately.

Clark smirked back into the kiss wrapping his arms around her waist. Diana moaned in his mouth as Clark held her tighter, moving his hand to her ass and deepened the kiss.

Diana pulled away slightly and glanced over at them who looked in disbelief.

"I think that gives them an answer."

Clark grinned. "You are-"

"Yours. I'm all yours, Clark."

Clark kissed her softly once more before they headed off for the games.

Clark won a few and got all the prizes for Diana. But there was one game he knew Diana would be interested in to play herself.

"Let's try that one." He grabbed her hand and gently pulled her to follow him towards the game stand.

"Welcome! Come on and try out our dart game!" A man announced.

"Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Braga. How have you been?" Clark asked.

Mr. and Mrs. Braga were long time neighbors to the Kents.

"Oh! Well, well! Kent boy! Haven't seen you in quite a while!"

Clark shook his hand. "Yeah, busy with a lot of work. I came back a few months ago but couldn't stay too long."

"Clark! You've gotten so much…taller, bulked up quite a bit! Always been so handsome!"

"Thank you, Mrs. Braga."

"And who is this young lady with you?"

"Hello, I'm Diana Prince, Clark's girlfriend," she stated proudly.

"Oh, you aren't from around here for sure! Lovely accent. You look quite familiar. You've been on television before?"

"I'm from an island in the Mediterranean. Moved to Boston upon first arriving to the states. I travel a lot for work as an UN Ambassador and University professor."

"Yes, I knew it! Oh my! You are even more gorgeous in person!"

Diana smiled "Thank you!"

"So will you two test your luck with a game of darts?"

"Yes, she will."

"Alright, young lady! Here you go!"

Mr. Braga handed her her the darts.

Diana concentrated for a moment then threw one right after another. All three flew at the board so fast that anyone who blinked, missed them. All of them had hit every balloon and landed in the bulls-eye. She looked back at her boyfriend, grinning proudly at herself. Clark winked at her.

"How...What?" Mr. Braga was both amazed.

"Archery as a child," Diana smiled.

"Well, congratulations! We have a winner!"

Diana picked out her praise, which was a stuffed teddy bear with a sun on its shirt.

"Thank you!"

"Later, Mr. and Mrs. Braga."

Clark took Diana's hand as they walked away.

"I think I'll name him, Kal. He has a sun on his shirt and very cute. Reminds me of someone in particular."

"Haha! Cute, Di?"

"Uh huh!"

Clark chuckled and shook his head slightly. "Come here." He grabbed her by her waist and pulled into a kiss then kissed her nose. "You're cute."

Diana blushed and smiled giving him a soft peck.

---

Later, after playing more games and eating all the fried foods, pies, and other desserts they could, it was time for the fireworks show.

Clark and Diana met back up with the Kents as everyone went to their cars and trucks for the view other the lake. Many couples and family sat on top of their trucks or laid the the truck beds.

Martha looked over with a smile seeing Clark and Diana cuddled together.

"Would you look at that, Jonathan. How adorable they are."

"Heh. Yeah. Young love. Reminds me a lot of us back in the day."

Above them all, sparks of wonderful color and design danced with the stars, and the many Ooh's and Ahh's were almost audible from the huge audience.

Clark has his arm wrapped around Diana. A few gasps of amazement slid past her lips as Diana witnessed the beauty of the fireworks, but her attention was drawn away from the display when Clark tightened his grip around her waist and looked at her. He stared at her for a short bit, before she finally grew curious.

"What is it?" she asked, cocking an eyebrow.

He smiled dreamily, and his melting blue eyes caught her in their trance.

"I just wanted you to know that today was amazing. Everyday with you is amazing," he stated.

Diana's face reddened.

"The feeling is mutual, Love," she replied, "So much fun! I want us to take time for more things like this, Clark. Just as going home to Themyscira, we will come here to Smallville."

Clark nodded in agreement and before either of them knew it, their lips were inseparable. Clark raised his hand to Diana's cheek, stroking a finger down her jaw line and coming to a stop under her chin. Diana smiled through the kiss, and she moved even closer to him so their bodies were practically pressed together.

Diana took a deep breath, and then parted her lips. She had sent the invitation, and Clark accepted. He slid his tongue in swiftly, caressing her mouth in ways she had never imagined. She replied with equal terms, and her hand slithered up behind his head.

A soft laugh escaped her, lost into the wind and noise of the night, only to be heard by the one she truly loved.

"I love you, Diana," he whispered against his lips.

"I love you too, Clark," she whispered back.

They sealed their love with another passionate kiss as the last firework flew up in the sky.

---

Kent Farm, The Next Morning…

Diana quietly closed Clark's door as he was still asleep and went downstairs to the kitchen to make her morning tea.

She tried remain as quiet as possible not to wake the Kents.

"Oh, it would be much quieter with the use of heat vision."

She placed the mug of water in the microwave, wincing at the beeping sound. She leaned against the counter and closed her eyes for a moment.

"Good morning, Diana!" Martha greeted.

Diana gasped opening her eyes. "Oh, Good morning, Martha. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you."

"No, you didn't at all. I'm usually up even earlier than this!"

"Oh…" Diana sighed relieved taking the mug out the microwave and stirring it slowly with a tea spoon.

"I didn't expect you to be up this early?"

"Well…" Diana took a sip. "…it's just a routine of mine. I have somewhat of a certain time to have my tea."

"It's mandatory that you have it? Is everything alright?"

"Yes! Yes, it is! It's just…um…"

Martha could sense Diana getting nervous and smiled at her.

"Diana, you can talk to me," she assured.

"I know I can," she smiled back. "A couple of months ago, I went to my friend who's also a fellow Amazon and doctor. I wasn't quite feeling well after coming back from Themyscira. I thought it was too much of the wine but…"

"But what?"

"She explained a bit to me about Clark and I…"

Martha gasped. "Oh my! Are you pregnant?!"

Diana shook her head. "No. But it was a high possibility. Especially with us..." Diana paused and blushed.

Martha nodded understanding. "You are young and in love. That's the only thought for the moment."

Diana sighed. "We both want children…one day. It's not time right now. We have responsibilities and obligations that takes so much time. We want our children to have a stable home. On the surface, knowing that your parents are superheroes especially Superman and Wonder Woman may seem exciting but Clark and I know all too well of the burdens of feeling alone. We can't have that for our children."

"Diana, your children will be surrounded by so much love. Never to have the feeling of loneliness. I understand both of you have taken on such a responsibility bigger than anything imaginable but…you do have your own lives to live and enjoy. You will know when the time is right. There's no rush right now, however, don't wait too long. Jonathan and I aren't getting any younger," she joked.

Diana laughed softly. "Thank you, Martha. And I understand. Clark and I want our children to spend a lot of time with their grandparents."

Martha smiled proudly. "Oh! I just can't wait to be called grandma! Haha!"

"Thank you, Martha, for welcoming me."

"Well of course! You are part of the family!" She hugged Diana.

Close to an hour later, Clark and Jonathan were walking down stairs to the smell of breakfast.

"Mmhmm…nothing like the good ol' smell of fresh hot pancakes and buttery biscuits!" Jonathan laughed. "Mornin' Martha! Diana!"

"Morning, Hon!"

"Good Morning, Jonathan!" Diana smiled.

"Morning Ma!" Clark hugged Martha.

"Morning, Son!"

Clark turned his attention over to Diana, who was finishing cooking the eggs, looking her up and down licking his lips. She was wearing a sleeveless v-neck Henley tank top and dark denim high rise shorts. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her cheek.

"Morning, Diana!"

"Good morning, Love!"

"Yep, it's a very good morning….and…" His voice lowered to a deep husky whisper only she could hear. "Pa was right…Nothing like good cakes. Especially these." He grabbed her ass cheeks giving a squeeze.

Diana jumped slightly and let out a low gasp. "Behave yourself!" she whispered back.

"No promises…"

Diana turned her head and glared while Clark had a cheeky grin.

"Sit down, right now, Mister!"

Clark chuckled and kissed her cheek again before walking over to the table to sit down.

Through out breakfast, while Martha and Johnathan were occupied on conversation Clark and Diana stole glances at each other. Clark couldn't help but keep eyeing her cleavage.

Diana got up to warm up the rest of her tea and Clark got up with her.

"I'll say! These eggs are perfect!"

"Diana did a fantastic job!"

"Thank you both! But Martha gave a lot of guidance as I'm still learning."

"And you are a fast learner, Dear!"

"Absolutely perfect." Clark brushed up against Diana. "Delicious…" he whispered.

Diana glared at him. "Not in front of your parents!" she mouthed.

Clark gave her a wicked grin.

As Diana was putting more sugar in her tea, Clark stood behind her.

"Stop it," she whispered.

"Can't help myself. I have a craving for some melon."

Diana gasped lowly and quickly covered her mouth as he cupped her breasts.

Diana was so glad Martha and Jonathan had their backs turnt.

Clark kissed the side of her neck.

"I love you," he whispered huskily.

"I love you, too. Now go sit back down and finish breakfast."

Another 20 minutes, and they were all done.

"Come on, Son. Got work to do now!"

"Course Pa!"

"Well that leaves me and Diana going through more photo album you didn't get to from last time."

"Oh, no, Ma! No!"

Diana giggled. "I would absolutely love seeing more pictures of Clark as a child!"

"Di…no."

She reach up and kissed his cheek. "You're adorable!"

Clark sighed. "There's no way of stopping you two anyway."

Diana and Martha laughed.

30 minutes passed.

"We'll be back in about 2 - 3 hours max," Jonathan said as he kissed Martha's forehead.

Clark embraced Diana and kissed her passionately.

"Hey, Romeo, I said 3 hours, not 3 weeks," Jonathan teased.

Martha laughed nudging Jonathan.

Clark and Diana pulled apart smiling.

"Be back, Di."

"Okay, Beloved."

Martha and Diana watched as their men got into the truck a drove off, continuing to wave until the truck was distance away.

"The hours will go by fast," Martha stated. "They'll be back in no time. So let's hurry and let me show you as many more pictures of Clark as I can then we can start preparing lunch."

Diana laughed softly and nodded.

---

With Jonathan and Clark

Jonathan glanced over at Clark and laughed.

"I'm the same with your Ma even after all these years. Can't be away from her long. Hearts racing, blood boiling…"

Clark smiled. "I'm going to propose to her soon, Pa."

Jonathan grinned widely and reached over ruffling Clark's hair.

"That'a boy! Ma and I had a feeling you would eventually. When you first brought Diana to meet us, we thought that's what you were going to say. When you told us she was just a friend, we knew otherwise."

"It's been complicated for us. It took us…fighting against a demon to protect our feelings for each other."

"Wait a minute? You're talking about a real demon, aren't ya?"

"Yeah…it was unbelievable. But none of that matters now. Diana and I are moving forword. I have everything all planned out. I just need you and Ma to be there."

"Of course, Son! Proud of you! Watching you grow into being your own man, there's no other greater accomplishment to a father."

"Thanks, Pa!"

"I assume grandkids eventually?"

"Would've already been a few months ago actually."

"What?! Son, I'm sorry."

"Oh, no, Pa. That's not what I meant. With us being…uh…we didn't think to…" Clark was stumbling on his words a bit.

Jonathan pondered for a bit deciphering what Clark was trying to say then laughed.

"Ha! My boy! I get it. I get it."

"Diana went to her doctor and she gave her an herbal mixture for tea she has to take in the mornings. I don't necessarily like it because it feels like she is obligated to just because of me."

"Son, when Martha and I were trying to have a child of our own, I felt the same way. She was the one who had to go through a lot more and stayed strong through it all. There's nothing like a woman's strength, Son. She's going to be stubborn sometimes but you just have to support her no matter what because she's going to do what she wants. Just be sure to protect her."

Clark smiled. "Yeah…Diana is quite stubborn and of course I'm going to do everything I can to always protect her. We've been through a lot already and from what we've been through, we can make it through anything else."

---

An hour later, back at the Kent Farm

Diana was sitting at the table helping sort peas when she heard a gasp and slight scream behind her.

She quickly jumped up.

"Martha?!"

She was met with cake mix flying all over the place and on her face. The cake mixer was going out of control.

"Oh Gods!"

"I can't get the darn thing unplugged trying to hold it."

With more mixing flying all over her, Diana quickly unplugged it for her.

Martha gasped then laughed. "I'm so sorry, Deary!"

"Oh, it wasn't your fault at all," Diana laughed along with her.

"Jonathan told me to get an another mixer but I didn't listen. It's just much easier using this thing to prevent hand cramping."

"Should I call Clark so they can stop by a store to pick up a new one?"

"No, I'll do it later myself. I don't want to hear Jonathan's "I told you so's" just yet. And this has to be cleaned up before they get back."

"Do you have more mix? I can help you with anything you need, Martha. Have this all clean and another cake made in no time."

"You're a dear-heart, Diana. Thank you!"

---

Another two hours had passed. Clark and Jonathan finally made it back home.

"Ma? Diana? We're back!"

"Told ya wouldn't be two long. 3 hours max like I said. And it's not even close to noon yet."

Diana came to the foyer to greet them.

"Martha is in the kitchen waiting Jonathan."

He nodded. "Right, right!"

"Clark…" she kissed his cheek.

"You changed?" He asked.

She was wearing a floral print off-shoulder crop top and mini skirt.

"Your mother and I had a mishap earlier with the cake mixture and cake mix went everywhere."

"Oh, dammit! I missed helping get you all cleaned up?" He pouted wrapping his arms around her waist pulling her closer. "I have to have my cake," he kissed her neck.

Diana giggled and moaned.

"You know…after your stunt from earlier, you shouldn't get anything for at least a week."

"What?! Oh no, Di. No. Don't do that to me, Starshine."

Diana smirked and leaned over to whisper in his ear. "I want you to beg…"

Clark felt a jolt below.

Diana licked her lips slowly and pushed him slightly away. Clark watched as Diana walked away back to the kitchen.

He smirked, quickly catching up with her and gave her ass a squeeze before they walked into the kitchen.

Diana looked back with a raised brow.

"Diana, you are of many talents! Beautifully designed cake!"

"Thank you, Jonathan!"

Clark again took full advantage of Martha and Jonathan turning their attention on preparing for the outside picnic lunch.

"Beautiful cake…" Clark whispered in her ear.

Diana waved her hand slightly for him to stop. Clark just chuckled amused.

1:15 pm

Clark carried the large picnic table setting it in the open area of the yard. Diana placed the table cloth on top and Martha set the first dish, potato salad down.

"I got everything else, Ma!"

Clark had the rest of the food set up on the table in seconds.

Jonathan came with the pitches of iced sweet tea, lemonade and water.

"Lovely!" Martha beamed. "We hadn't had times like this in so long! To sit out here and Clark couldn't sit still for not even 5 minutes. He just had to run around the field going back and forth eating. Especially with learning his powers."

"I remember when Clark landed face first in the pie because he was floating upside down above the table and lost concentration."

"That's not funny, Pa."

Jonathan shrugged. "Lesson learned, right?"

"Right…"

Diana giggled and leaned over to kiss Clark's cheek.

---

For the next hour, the Kents were telling Diana more stories of Clark younger.

As embarrassed as some of it was, Clark loved to hear Diana's beautiful laugh.

She looked at him with an all too innocent smile. She leaned over and kissed his cheek again. As Clark was about to return the kiss, he jumped slightly feeling a squeeze on his thigh. He glanced down to see Diana's hand trailing farther up and started rubbing Junior through his jeans.

He looked up at Diana and she smirked then licked her lips slowly.

Clark gulped and shook his head slightly.

Diana raised a brow and gripped him a little harder making him jolt again.

"Are you okay, Clark?" Martha asked.

"Yep! Just fine!"

He looked over to Diana with a slightly glare and all she could do was still smile ever so innocently. She noticed some salad dressing on the corner of his mouth. She took the opportunity while Martha and Jonathan were looking down at their own food to lean in and lick the corner of Clark's mouth.

She went up to his ear and whispered, "There's nothing like Kryptonian farmboy flavor."

"Di…"

"What was that, Clark?"

"Oh… I was just telling Diana thanks for getting a napkin for me."

"Still making messes?" Martha raised her brow. "Mind your manners."

"It was an accident, Ma."

"Don't worry, Martha. Clark keeps thoroughly clean. You should see the apartment. Always spotless."

"Well that's good to know!" she smiled.

Diana leaned over again to Clark and whispered. "It's Junior that likes to get very messy. I'm more than happy to help clean up."

With another jolt, Clark stood up.

"Uh…I hear the phone ringing. I'll be right back."

He quickly raced to the house.

"Ah, probably, Reilly. Told him to call when the new pick up is ready."

"You're taking full advantage with Clark here."

Jonathan chuckled. "No, but he's a big help and doesn't at all mind."

"Jonathan, he is suppose to be taking it easy from work with Diana."

"Oh no, Martha. Jonathan is right. Clark is just fine. Believe me, this is him taking it easy. He loves helping around the farm! He loves working," Diana assured.

Another 20 minutes passed.

"He must be still on the phone. Reilly can talk anyone's ear off."

"Oh, I'll go check then," Diana said.

While Martha and Jonathan continued their own conversation, Diana went to the house to see what was taking Clark so long. She couldn't help but smile to herself having an idea.

"Beloved?" Diana called walking in.

It was silent.

"Oh, Clark, my love?"

Still not a sound.

She went upstairs to his room.

"Clark?" She called opening the door and giggled seeing him laying on the edge of the bed, on his back, with his arms across his eyes. "Beloved, what's wrong?"

"What do you think?"

She giggled again seeing the obvious straining tent of his pants.

"Oh, Junior's not behaving?" she asked teasingly leaning on the side of the door.

"Can't think of anything else but you."

Diana smiled wickedly. "That's what you get for your earlier stunts in front of your parents."

"Diana…"

"Well…" she walked into the room and closed the door locking it. "How about I help relieve you?"

Clark uncrossed his arms and looked at her as she was walking over to him.

"Dammit, Diana…" His pants was getting tighter.

"Relax, my Love, and let me."

Clark sat up delightfully surprised when Diana fell to her knees in front of him, her slender fingers, loosening his belt, unbuttoning and lowering the zipper.

"Di…?"

"Let me…"

"Do we have time?"

"Yes. Now let me take care of this for you."

Clark raised his hips for her to pull his jeans and boxers down. His entire rock-hard length and the smooth flesh of his scrotum were now exposed. Diana paused as it twitched. She smiled loving that. She gently grasped him in her left hand and stroked it while admiring the just over 9 inches and thick gift of his. Her hand moved to cradle his solid balls as she leaned down, and through pursed lips blew hot breath at them. Diana felt the wetness of his pre-essence on her hand and heard him sigh in relief as she gave his shaft a nice hard squeeze in her fist, and giggled in delight as she was rewarded by another bead of pre-essence that oozed out to run down his shaft and onto her hand.

Smiling up at him, Diana raised her hand to her lips, licking the salty fluid off. She made a show of savouring his flavour, closing her eyes and moaning with pleasure. She felt his hands begin to caress her hair unconsciously. Clark struggled to keep himself from going wild. Diana knew he was desperate to feel her mouth on him and was ready to put him out of his misery.

Clark softly moaned. Looking down at this gorgeous woman kneeling in front of him, with those enormous eyes and beautiful mouth, he wouldn't have been able to deny her even if he wanted to. And he damn sure didn't want to.

He gathered her hair in a tight hold at the crown of her head. His eyes were now fixed on hers and widened some when Diana extended her tongue and dragged the tip from his frenulum down along the bulging urethra until it sank beneath the flesh at the base.

She softly sucked one of his balls and rolled it around over her moist tongue. He moaned again a little harsher than before.

After giving that one a juicy tongue bath, she let it slip from her lips with a resounding popping sound. Its mate entered her warm wet mouth and received the same sensual treatment.

Letting it slip from her mouth, she reversed her trek up his shaft, teasing the urethra with her tongue.

Diana wrapped one hand around his member just above the base drawing the head toward her open lips.

She knew that this precise moment was the one Clark dreamed about, the millisecond just before her sexy mouth engulfed his length. Clark's eyes widened again as she touched the head to her soft smooth lips.

He groaned as her moist lips closed around him just below the head.

"Shi-," he said as the head slipped along her wet tongue.

An elated groan escaped Clark's lips when she grabbed at his balls. She just takes inch after inch of his length into her mouth until he was pushing into her throat. His member was so incredibly hard, throbbing intensely as little by little more of his shaft slid between her lips, wedging against the back of her mouth, but didn't let it slip through to the even softer flesh of her throat yet.

Diana slowly lifted until the head slipped out of her mouth, several strands of salvia stretched from her lips to the head of his member. Clark threw his head back in contentment, and pulled hers closer as his hips begin to thrust forward involuntarily, needing more. Her warm fingers continue to massage his balls and rubbed against his thigh. Diana swallowed around him, moaning deep in her throat, which nearly brought him to climaxing. Clark growled and dug his fingers into her scalp.

Diana grunted around his girth, and Clark hissed out a breath. By now, he was panting, his groans long and deep in his throat.

Feeling his grip tighten on her hair, she fully expected Clark would drive his rock-hard length through her mouth and impale her throat, but instead he slowly pulled her mouth down. His delicate movement caused Diana to softly moan. He enjoyed the sensation of her moist tongue and slippery flesh provided. His hands moved her mouth up and down slowly and each time he drew her down, his head got closer and closer to the entrance of her throat. As the tip of his head pressed, Diana inhaled deeply, filling her lungs with air, knowing that in a moment his throbbing member would block her airways.

Clark's grip tightened on her scalp and he thrust off the bed burying his pulsing member in her throat.

"Diana!" He exclaimed as he surged in her throat.

Clark's hips settled back to the bed, his hands released her hair a bit, and Diana slowly lifted her throat off him. It slipped from between her lips and she slurped the excess salvia that clung to the head back inside her wet mouth.

"It feels so god damn good when you do that," he remarked.

Diana smiled at him then said, "I know…That's why I'm going to do it again."

Diana lowered her mouth to his scrotum and teased his balls with the tip of her tongue circling each solid testicle several times. Clark sinfully moaned and kept his eyes fixed on Diana's face. Once she coated his sack with even more moisture, she started a sensual slide up along his bulging urethra. That sensitive tube that carried his essence from his balls pressed against her tongue as she orally climbed his pulsing member.

"So good," he remarked, as she neared the top.

She leaned back just a little and extended her tongue more and licked at his frenulum which caused Clark to twitch.

"God damn!" he exclaimed confirming this was one very sensitive spot.

Diana's tongue continued caressing him there, and he rewarded her with a drop of pre-essence which ran down from his length head onto her tongue.

"Hmmm, you taste so good," she said after his essence coated her taste buds.

Diana's wet mouth surrounded his head again and closed her lips.

"Yes," he softly whispered, as the warmth and moisture of her mouth engulfed him again.

Diana bobbed up and down repeatedly caressing him with her smooth lips, but she wanted to feel his member in her throat again.

Very slowly her lips slipped further down his shaft. Little by little, his throbbing erection approached the opening of her throat. As her mouth and throat swallowed him, her tongue was busy on his shaft, swirling all around and causing him exquisite pleasure.

Diana took a deep breath and then slowly and steadily swallowed his member and much as she could. And then she started bobbing her head up and down in Clark's lap and at an increasingly faster pace. That, alone, was quite a show.

Clark couldn't believe how far Diana went down each time and returned all the way back up to the head and how incredibly hard she was sucking. It was like her lips were constantly squeezing him as she moved up and down.

He was practically out of his mind with pleasure. What she was doing was something on an entirely different level. Diana settled into a rhythmic pace of throating his beautiful manhood only lifting when she needed to breathe.

She came back up and kept only the head in, sucking on it and licking underneath the crown. She was intent on what she was doing and it was driving him crazier by the second. He was in ecstasy and urged her on. The tip wedged into the back of her mouth and Diana felt Clark's hips lift some as she took him inside. His member felt so good entering her throat, and Diana softly moaned as she swallowed him.

Diana held him deep until she needed to breathe and then lifted enough to recharge her lungs before engulfing his throbbing length again. She took him deep another two or three times and by that time he was ready to explode. Clark's breathing became ragged, and his stomach began to convulse.

And then he exploded into orgasm, one mind-bender that caused him to yell out in ecstasy. Diana eagerly moaned as she felt his member expand to an impossible size deep in her mouth before bursting with flavorful essence. He erupted down her throat with a string of curses, Spurt after spurt of pent-up essence spilling into her ravenous mouth. Diana swallowed everything he gave her without wasting a single drop.

"Mmmmmm hmmmm…" Diana moaned.

As the flow of fluid coming from his member began to slow, he thrust his softening member into her mouth hard. With each heave, pulling her face hard into him with his hands. He gasped for air as he gyrated his hips into her oral cavity, unleashing the last few drops and spurts of essence into her.

When Clark's breathing, and hers, returned to close to normal, Diana slowly removed his member from her mouth and gave it a kiss. She licked her fingers clean, swiped her tongue around her lips and sat up.

"Feeling better, my Love?" Diana asked with a smile.

"Hell yeah…" Clark said, with a satisfied sigh.

He stared down at her for a moment.

"I really enjoy pleasing you," she added, lifting up on her knees, her hands clutching at his thighs. "We should now get back to your parents before they do try come up here."

"Yeah…right right…" he smiled, nodding, and stood up.

Clark and Diana went into the bathroom to clean themselves up.

---

Emerging from the bathroom, Clark grabbed Diana and held her face in his hands, looking into her eyes. He placed his lips on hers and she immediately responded. They kissed for long moments, tongues tangling together, lips locked in heated passion.

"Goodness…" she panted as they finally came up for air.

"I love you, Diana."

"I love you, too, Clark."

She gave him a soft peck.

Walking downstairs, Clark had finally keened in on another voice outside.

They went back outside smiling hand in hand.

"Oh, it's Lana!" Diana waved. "Hi Lana!"

"Diana! Hi! Woah…" Lana paused looking at them both. "You guys look like models!" she laughed and rushed to them hugged them both. "It's good to see you guys."

"Likewise!"

"Good to see you too, Red!" Clark smiled. "Sorry, Ma, Pa. Diana and I had to take care of something important after Reilly called. Ready to go, Pa?"

Jonathan nodded. "We won't be long, hopefully."

"Yeah, not too long." Clark gave Diana a gentle peck.

"Me and Diana can have girls' talk," Lana smirked.

Clark looked at her with disbelief. "Please, no. Ma and Pa embarrassed me enough."

Diana giggled. "Oh, Clark. I'd love to hear even more stories from Lana."

"No, you don't."

"Yes, I do. Now go with your father."

"Diana."

"Go," she said raising her brow.

"Fine…fine…" he gave her another peck.

Diana and Lana smiled and waved as Clark was walking to the truck with Jonathan.

"Clark might be taller and muscular than he was in high school, but he's still the hopeless adorakable romantic."

Diana smiled. "He is for sure!"

"I'll let you girls have your time to talk while I go out this up in the fridge."

Diana and Lana sat down.

"How have you been, Lana?"

"Oh, fine! Working. But I'm sure not as hard as you and Clark with the superhero stuff, Clark reporting and you working with the United Nations as well being a Professor at one of if not the top universities in the country!"

"Lana, I-"

Lana grabbed Diana's hand and smiled. "I'm so proud of Clark. When we were in school, Clark had always thought of everyone else. He stood up for any and everybody. When I accidentally found out about his powers when he saved me for the first time, as a kid, of course it just seemed like fun. But as we got older, I started to understand why Clark felt to keep it a secret. It was so dangerous. He was so reserved, careful and still a bit distant. Now that I see him with you, he has changed so much and for the better."

"Clark is still very much reserved, in a very calming sense and that's what I love about him. He isn't like any of the men my mother and sisters have told me about or that I've witnessed on my own."

"With being here in little ol' Smallville…isn't it a drastic difference from where you are from? The luxuries and all...don't you miss that?"

"It may seem luxurious but to me, I see Smallville with some similarities as Themyscira. I used to run and train in the fields and forest. Exploring the beauty of nature. It's so quiet and relaxing yet full of liveliness and joy when coming together for things such as family gatherings or the town fair. The time Clark and I spend here together is wonderful! I don't care for luxuries in that way. If I did, I would've stayed on my home island. This is luxury to me."

"Diana, I'm going to be honest."

"Yes?"

"I wanted to be very protective of Clark when I first met you because I love him. I mean…when Clark was talking about you even before then…I pictured you much differently. Seeing this woman who looks like a Goddess is actually a Goddess?!"

Diana laughed. "Yes, I know. You two shared a lot as children and grew up together. That is something very sacred."

"But that's the hard part of it all actually. Clark was my childhood best friend and in high school, I fell in love with him. He and I did share a lot and had our firsts…we thought that we would have a life together. But senior year…I don't know…I just…I knew we were heading toward different paths…especially with his powers."

"Do you have regrets? Are you still in love with him?"

"No, I don't. I believe that the right decisions were made. We've both moved on to where we are suppose to be. I'm still just a small town country girl. The everyday city life like that isn't for me. Part of me will always be in love with him and to know that he has someone that will never break his heart, someone that can love him and be with him as Smallville adorkable Clark having powers and all that comes with that, makes me very happy."

"He makes me very happy. Clark and I have been through so much together. I never thought that I would fall in love or even have time to find love given I was so focus on work. But I was drawn to Clark from the moment we met."

May I ask something, Diana? I mean I don't mean to get too personal."

"No, it's alright. You can ask me anything!"

"When he is with you…intimately, he isn't nervous or anything like that, right?"

"Nervous? Oh, no. I mean…he makes sure that I'm comfortable. But…" Diana blushed. "He is an incredible lover."

Lana laughed. "I know we were inexperienced teens at that time but I don't know, it just all comes down to how careful he is because of his powers."

"I understand. Clark is a gentleman so like I said, he wants to make sure I'm comfortable. We are both careful but not exactly with each other more…of our surroundings."

"Huh? Oh wait…?" Lana's eyes widen. "Seriously, Diana?!"

Diana laughed. "Yes!"

"Oh my God! Haha! Clark has really really changed! Didn't know he had a wild side! I love that for him!" Lana laughed then reached over and hugged Diana taking her by surprise. "Thank you, Diana. Thank you for taking care of Clark and loving him."

Diana hugged her back and nodded.

---

2 hours later…

Jonathan came into the house to hear Martha, Diana and Lana laughing.

"Well looks like you ladies had a nice time."

"We certainly have!" Martha said.

"Clark is going to get an earful, huh?"

"Oh, yes, Mr. Kent! I told Diana enough that she will be teasing Clark about for weeks on end!"

"Where is he anyway?"

"Out unloading the truck."

"Oh, well I need to get going. Catch him outside." Lana smiled. "It's always nice to come visit ya'll, Mr and Mrs. Kent!"

"Always glad to have you, Lana!"

Lana then hugged Diana.

"I'm glad we were able to really talk and get to know each other a bit more!"

"I am, too, Lana! I hope that we can have more times likes this?"

"Of course, Diana! Next time actually, we can go somewhere around town for girls' time!"

"I would love that!"

"Great! Remember to call me anytime!"

"You do the same!"

Lana hugged her again before leaving out.

Martha gushed. "That's really nice. You two becoming friends so fast!"

"Lana and I have quite a lot in common," Diana smiled.

Outside, Lana saw Clark standing at the truck. She knew he could hear her foot steps no matter how quiet she was trying to be. But still, she tip toed a few more steps before jumping on his back.

"Clark!!" She laughed.

"Woah! Lana, what's up?"

"Diana and I had a great time talking and no, nothing too embarrassing."

"Thanks for that."

Lana jumped off his back and leaned on the truck.

"Remember what I told you when you were leaving for college?"

"Uh? That day you said a lot. Especially with us going our own way and all."

"Well reminder… I told you that one day you would meet someone you will be able to share that super powered life with. It's not a life I'm set up for. But Diana? She's amazing, Clark."

"I know she is, Lana," he chuckled.

"Clark, I'm serious right now."

"Yeah, I get it. I'm serious too."

"She really loves you. The way she talks about you, how she lights up even brighter than she already is to your name. She thought that everything I told her about you was so cute and adorable. Don't screw this up!"

"I'm not!"

"Clark Joseph Kent!"

"I'm not! I'm not! I love her, Lana." Clark sighed. "Diana and I have been through hell and back. I would kick my own ass if I ever screwed this up with her. But I know for damn sure I'm not. We want a life together. We've talked about it and I'm… I'm going to propose soon."

"You what?! Oh my God! Really?!" Lana gasped and smiled jumping to embrace him. "Yes! I'm so proud of you! So happy!"

"Lana, she hasn't said yes yet."

"She will!"

Clark smiled. "Thanks for your support. I have everything all planned out. I want to make it as special as possible for of course both of us but her especially."

"Clark, I will always support you!" Lana embraced him again. "I have to go but I'll catch up with you later. I can't wait for the wedding invitation!"

Clark nodded. "Of course! Bye, Lana."

"Bye, Clark!" She happily waved.

Clark watched as she got into her car and drove off.

He smiled to himself thinking back on how far things have come along and changed.

---

20 minutes later…

Diana was walking outside with a glass of freshly made lemonade. She smiled seeing her man shirtless and hard at work.

"Hi, Darling!"

"Hey, Di!" He smiled closing the truck tailgate.

Diana pecked his lips, handing him the lemonade.

"Made this with Martha. I think I'm doing alot better in the kitchen already in this short amount of time. Your mother is a fabulous teacher!"

Clark smiled and kissed her again. "I'm glad you are enjoying yourself. You and Lana had a good time embarrassing me." He quirked his brow.

Diana giggled. "It wasn't at all embarrassing. We had a lovely conversation and she even wants us to have some girls' time."

"Yeah, Lana told me she didn't say anything too embarrassing but girls' time, huh?"

"She's very fun to be around and funny!"

Clark couldn't help but smile. He took a gulp of the lemonade but then couldn't stop until he drunk it all.

"Wow! That was great! I can tell you made it."

"Oh? How?"

"Ma puts just the right amount of sugar in it. But you put about two extra spoon fulls in."

"You noticed that?"

"Di, I notice every little thing you do even when I'm not around."

She grinned and blushed. "That's why I love you so much!"

"I love you, too, Di…I love you more than I can say."

"Mmmhmm… but you can show me, later."

"How about right now? I need more to drink," he smirked.

"Your parents are wide awake we can't just go upstairs, no matter how quiet we will try to be."

"I didn't mean in my room, Di. I meant the barn."

"Oh? Oh…" She bit her lip. "Very tempting but would we be too wide op-"

Clark silenced her with a passionate kiss.

"Clark, you-"

He pulled her back into an even deeper kiss with his hands traveling down to give her ass a squeeze.

Diana giggled against his lips.

"You are so tempting…"

"There's blankets already in there."

"You planned this didn't you?"

"Uh… well not really but I was prepared just in case."

Diana laughed and then whispered in his ear. "Take me, Kal-El."

"Don't have to tell me twice!"

Clark took her hand as they ran across the field and driveway to the barn.

Diana laughed as she was running with him the time.

"Clark!"

He looked back at her with a devious grin pulling her into the barn. He then quickly closed the large door and locked it.

"It's locked. So in a way it's saying do not disturb."

"But your parents? They'll still come looking for us."

"No, not at all." Clark placed his hands on her hips and moved her back up against the wall. "Now relax and let me have some more to drink."

Diana smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. She yanked him closer and kissed him. Her tongue darted over his lips as they shared a deep all consuming kiss.

Clark pressed himself closer. He lifted her a bit, and crushing her to him. Diana moaned and Clark felt blood rushing to his crotch. Diana was so soft and yielding. The smell of her was intoxicating and above all, she felt so good against him. With one hand, her fingers ran through Clark's hair, lingering at his nape. She knew he liked that best. The other felt the skin of his chest underneath her palm. It felt like he was burning up and she imagined him stretched over her, both of them moving in rhythm.

Clark pulled away from the kiss momentarily. He stared the longest at her lips, crushed from the kiss. Finally, he looked her in the eyes.

"Kal-El..."

Her voice was deep and heavy with lust, the same lust that coursed through Clark's veins, lust that throbbed in his pants.

"Cla..." she said again, but before his name was fully out of her lips, he crushed them to his.

Without breaking the kiss, he pressed his crotch into her. He had to make her feel how hard she made him. He had to make her feel how he felt. Once she started to grind against him, he moved one hand over to her breast. He squeezed it hard through her blouse. His other hand searched for one of hers and pinned it above her. Diana laced her fingers through it. Her other hand was on his nape again. It sent electric shocks through his body to his crotch.

Clark broke the kiss and nibbled on her ear. Diana moaned, arching towards him, almost setting them off balance. Clark tightened his grip on her hips as his lips trailed along the side of her neck. Then he reached under her skirt to stroke across her panty-covered mound.

"Oh Gods," she whispered when he slipped his hand under the waistband of her panties to tease her further.

"I've been wanting to do this all day," he whispered back as his fingertips slid over the fleshy expanse of her outer lips.

"Mmmmmmm," she nodded.

He slid lower then, finding the dampness at her entrance and easing just the tip of his finger inside of her.

Diana strained her hips forward into his touch, seeking more. He pushed further, sliding his finger all the way in and allowing Diana to grind against the palm of his hand for a few seconds before pulling it back out. Now dampened by her juices, it slid easily back upward to find her clit, still buried beneath its protective hood.

The lazy circles of his fingertip against her button and quiet whisper of teases brought forth another moan and emphatic nod, as Diana continued to strain forward into his touch.

"Diana, I need to taste you…"

"Yes! Please!" She groaned against his cheek. She turned her face back into his kisses. "Darling, have me," she sighed into his mouth between kisses.

Clark kneeled down on his knees, lifting her left leg and put her thigh on his shoulder. The look in his bright blue eyes was unmistakably devilish when he turned back to capture her gaze. Diana sighed with heady anticipation of what was to be next.

Diana found herself achingly aware of her already labored breathing then, watching him, lift up her skirt more. His right hand sliding up, skimming lightly over the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, until his fingertips made contact with the moistened fabric of her underwear.

Diana's heart pounded furiously beneath her breasts as he snagged the edge of the material and pushed it to the side, teasing across her warm, wet flesh until he exposed his prize. Diana felt herself blushing under the scrutiny of his gaze, not able to hide the extent of his effect on her. Clark dipped his finger down until he found the moisture collecting around her opening and slowly drew it back up the length of her slit until he reached her clit again, now beginning to swell and peeking free from her hiding place, begging for his attention. Diana felt her eyelids flutter, but forced them to stay open and continue to watch as his fingertips brushed delicately over her most sensitive areas. Finally, just as she almost couldn't withstand the suspense anymore, he leaned in closer.

Diana sigh softly as she watched him descend, almost in relief that he would soon put an end to the tortuous knot already forming deep within her. Diana came to the quick realization that her feelings of relief were premature when he stopped just short of contact, preferring instead to allow only the warmth of his breath to join in with the play of his fingertips along her exposed mound. Her breath caught in her throat at this madness. She felt herself screaming inside, begging for the release she knew he would provide, as her hips strained, seeking contact.

Finally, he saw fit to end her torture and moved his face even closer. All the air escaped Diana's lungs at the first touch of his tongue on her heated flesh. His tongue was warm, firm, as he drug it along the fleshy expanse of her outer labia, still teasing. Warmer still when he slipped it between to find the more sensitive skin of her inner lips. Even hotter when he made love to her with his tongue, pushing his tongue deep inside to collect the juices spilling from her opening. Diana gripped the back of his head and began to move her hips to meet the thrusts of his tongue.

Diana was trying so hard to hold off, to match the slow teasing pace of his seduction, but the knot of her orgasm had been building for far too long. She reached up and bit down on the side of her fingers to quiet the screams bubbling from the pit of her stomach. The slight rasp of his tongue when he withdrew and found her clit sent her over the edge in a single stroke. Each flick of his tongue brought forth another spasm, and another, and another as he lapped at her, merciless to the cries she muffled into her hand. Finally, the thrash of her hips bucked her away from him, and the spell was broken, leaving her spent, gasping for air.

Within seconds, he raised back up, finding her mouth again with his own. Diana tasted herself in his kiss and clung to him. She made quick to unbutton his pants. Diana slid her hand inside to stroke him through his boxers, reveling in the feel of him stiffening beneath the smooth skin on the palm of her hand. Their kisses continued as Diana tightened her grip on his shaft and stroke him through his boxers.

"These need to be off, Kal," she whispered placing a kiss on his neck.

Diana stepped forward, making Clark start to walk backwards until the back of his knees hit the large stack on hay. Diana broke their kiss, removed her hand from his pants and pushed him down to sit on the blanket covered loft of hay.

"It's really cute how you made this look like a bed. Very creativity," Diana stated as she leaned down and kissed him.

Then, kneeling down on her knees, this time, she pulled his pants down and off tossing them where they landed.

Her fingers came into contact with the heated flesh of his thigh, and she stroked him there for a few moments, feeling the way that the muscles there rippled, watching, enraptured, as his head tilted backwards. Curiously, she continued to stroke him there gently, feeling the hardness beneath her palm. Clark's ragged breath was the only sound that could be heard in the barn, his hands clutching at the blanket.

Currents of pleasure ran through Clark's body, making him shiver. He bit his lip hard as he felt himself twitch in his Goddess's grasp. He was quickly beginning to realise that he was coming in at a disadvantage because Diana had him undressed, and she herself was still fully clothed. And, with her hand stroking him in such a way, he was fast losing his ability to do anything about it. The way that her fingers were flexing against him was sending streams of gratification jolting through his body, and his throat worked desperately to stop himself from groaning aloud.

"Why are you doing that?" Diana breathed when she saw the expression on his face. "You said we couldn't be heard."

Her words and the lusty quality of her voice had him stifling a grunt. It was true but it was also easier said than done for both of them knowing how loud they could get. They were here in this barn with no one else for miles around, no one else to know or care about what they were doing. The Kents were occupied with their own thing, yards away, in the house. And it was so very difficult to keep silent when Diana's hand was doing the things that it was doing…

Diana bit back a triumphant smirk when her beloved submitted and let out a groan of appreciation. His head fell forward to rest against her shoulder, and she couldn't resist nudging his face so that he turned to look at her dazedly, and she let her lips travel teasingly over his face, touching her tongue to the raindrops that had collected there as he'd done to her earlier. When her mouth finally relented and found his, he kissed her eagerly, his breath hitching and his throat vibrating with the sound of smothered noises. Diana knew exactly what to do to bring her lover pleasure and she let her fingernails graze him gently as she let them travel back up his length.

Heat seared from his loins, and she wrapped her hand fully around his length, gently pulling him forward and then pushing back, mimicking the action of their lovemaking with her hand. She breathed heavily in his ear as she worked, feeling his every tremble and twitch as she worked, feeling her own body beginning to respond more eagerly to his, anxious to answer the primitive call. Her spare hand, previously resting on his thigh and kneading the skin there, began to travel up his back, feeling the ripple of his muscles, the flex of his shoulder blades, up his neck to the nape, the heat of his face, gently twining her fingers through his hair and using it as leverage to pull him gently away from her shoulder.

"Clark," she said softly.

His answer was a guttural moan as she squeezed him lightly. It was no longer enough to touch. She needed to feel her beloved's hands on her too.

"Clark, I love how I get to have this with you. How Junior response to me with such excitement."

She lower her mouth to Junior and slowly licked from the base to the head, swirling her tongue around the tip. She teases him licking up and down for several moments before she swallows him. He let out a low moan causing her eyes to flicker up.

Gods, he was so sexy and it was even sexier having him under her control.

Clark locked eyes with her as she started to shove more and more of his length down her throat. He was a goddamn lucky man to be orally pleasured twice in one day just between a few hours.

Diana managed to get half of it down her throat and used her hands to stroke the rest over and over, matching her sucking movements. She was intentionally driving him wild, as her did to her.

Clark threw his head back again. Mouth was open, silent, but telling Diana all she needed to know. Deep inhales and exhales from his chest. Shuddering with arousal. The quiet sound of Diana's controlled gagging became audible gulping around him in her mouth.

Clark looked down again. Eyes meeting hers as she look up at him, half of his massive, throbbing hard on buried deep inside her mouth. He could see her throat begin to convulse, and feel it tighten around him as more barely audible gags emit from deep within her.

Clark felt a boiling in his balls now as he approached the point of no return. Clark tangled his hand into her hair and thrusts forward. He felt his member hitting the back of her throat before pushing it further down.

He held her there for a few seconds before releasing her completely.

With a final massive convulsion, Diana pulled her mouth back, releasing a thick, soupy downpour of saliva from her lips as she gasp for air, hovering over his member and continuing to stroke it. Clark groaned as he felt her well lubricated hand sliding up and down his length, and soon feel her lips join that stroking appendage as she bobbed up and down on him, for one more deep throat, moaning with undisguised lust.

Before completely releasing him, she licked and kissed the tip.

Clark growled as he threaded his long muscular fingers into Diana' hair again and pulled her lips up to his. They're flavors mixing in a very intimate way as their tongues met at the edge of her lips.

"We taste so good together," Diana hummed across his lips, drawing the bottom one into her mouth and rolling it between her own before she released it slowly, trailing her tongue over it, savouring the very last ounce of flavour that she drew from his mouth.

She then stood up with a seductive smile. She unzipped her skirt letting it fall to her feet. She took off her blouse, letting it fall where he skirt was, then slowly slid her underwear down her long sexy legs. She stepped over her clothes and stood there in all her gorgeous naked glory.

Clark's mouth watered and Junior twitched with anticipation as she turned slowly for him to get a full view of her body.

"Damn…"

Diana blushed.

"C'mere, Di."

Diana walked back to him and once in reach, Clark wrapped his arms around her waist. Diana placed her hands on his shoulders as she straddled him.

"Oh, Gods…" Diana groaned descending onto Clark's member.

When he was sheathed inside her, she sat still for a moment. Clark moved his hands to her ass and held her to him, pushing her breasts firmly against his chest. He was totally captivated by her body hugging him so tight. He squeezed both her ass cheeks, that felt so good in his hands, so soft and luscious. He gazed at her sultry lips and beautiful face.

Diana started to move up and down, grinding at a slow pace, both of them moaning softly.

They both instinctively came together for a kiss. It was a soft and closed mouth kiss at first. Clark sucked the edge of her bottom lip in between his lips and gently nibbled on it. Diana's arms wrapped around his neck as he kissed her full on the lips. Clark moved his tongue over her lips, and she let it slip inside her mouth, swirling around it with her own. Their lips parted and he let his tongue drag down over her chin.

"Yes…yes…" she whispered and continued slowly grinding a little harder against him while Clark's hands held her ass.

Clark kissed her face, from the corner of her mouth, along her cheek to the little spot behind her ear, along her neck, down over her collarbone, and then back to her mouth again. Their kisses were becoming more passionate and suddenly, their mouths opened and mixed saliva as their tongues were dancing with each other. Time seemed to standstill as they enjoyed each other's taste.

Clark slowly let his hands move up and down her sides, massaging, then moving up her her back to her shoulders.

He then leaned back momentarily and gazed at her. Diana's mouth was slightly open with a seductive smile and her eyes were somewhat glazed over. He could see the fire, the same fire in him, smoldering in her, as he gently started to rub her stomach. Then they were at it again, kissing each other's lips and cheeks.

Eventually, Clark slid his lips down under her chin and started kissing her there. Diana's breathing became more ragged and her chest rose and swelled. Clark continued kissing down her neck and brought his hand up along her ribcage until he was rubbing that area just below her breasts. Clark kissed his way down her neck to her chest, then nibbled and sucked his way into that heavenly valley between her breasts. Then he kissed and nibbled the inner sides of her breasts.

Diana's breathing was heavy and she started to moan and as she did, Clark kissed his way back up her chest and neck to her lips. They were in a passionate lip-lock. Clark moved his hand up and palmed her breast. Diana groaned and pushed her chest out into his hand. They were kissing each other like crazy again, all over each other's face.

Then Clark leaned back and gazed again into her eyes.

She was magnificent. Her beautiful breasts bouncing. He couldn't wait to go to work on them. He cupped her breasts in his hands, leaning forward, and bending his head down to began the oral assault of her breasts with his mouth and tongue. He didn't waste any time when his mouth connected with the taunt peak.

Clark lightly kissed her left nipple and Diana moaned her approval. He took her breast into his mouth, as much of it as he could, and gently sucked and slurped on the taut nipple. When his mouth was on one side, his hand was on the other. Diana arches her back and grinds her hips on him. She was looking toward the ceiling of the barn with her eyes closed, and that pushed her chest out even more.

For the next fifteen minutes he gave his full, undivided attention to her breasts.

"Mmmmmm..." she shuddered a little and said, "Oh, gods... So good... So…so…good..."

Diana's beautiful moans fill the barn. It was like a lullaby to Clark, along with her heady scent intoxicating his being.That mixture signaled him to bite, nipping at the skin as he sucked.

Diana blathered almost incoherently and her mouth turned dirty. She kept this up while Clark battered one breast, then the other, switched again.

"Oh, god! Yes! Yes!" she cried. "Oh!"

She bit her lip when he bites down at the sensitive area, pulling her nipple.

"You don't know how that... There! Right there! Gods, yes!" she hollered as he moved his hand from one nipple to another, pinching and pulling.

The pleasure heightened to a new level and forced a choked moan from Diana's throat. Both her hands were pulling his head hard into her chest and she was moaning and groaning while saying, "Oh, gods! Oh, yes! Yes!" over and over.

Clark continued this oral attack for a few more minutes and then, with final hard bites of each nipple, he released her breasts. He smiled at the markings he made on her skin. They were red from his onslaught and her nipples were distended, hard, and wet.

"You talented man! You are so good to me," she said softly, smiling.

Her gorgeous smile was the most beautiful expression of desire he had ever seen.

"I'll do any and everything for my Goddess. Sweet, delectable…so god damn sexy. I can't get enough."

Clark pulled her into a new kiss, now somewhat more demanding, to which she was willingly succumbing. Her moist lips velvety in touch; making him desire more. His tongue darted into her mouth instinctively, on its own. Diana gasped and trembled under the touch of his tongue on hers. The fiery kisses were raising the temperature rapidly, soon becoming a furnace. Their lips seemed to have amalgamated into one while tongues battled for domination.

---

Back at the Kent Main House

"Clark and Diana have been out for a long while. Hope they are okay?"

"Heh…"

"What's funny?"

Jonathan kissed Martha's cheek. "They're just fine. I saw them heading to the barn earlier," he informed nonchalantly.

"The barn? Oh! Oh my…well…I guess we will have dinner night with just the two of us."

"Yep! They'll join us for breakfast in the morning…or lunch. Maybe we should just have brunch."

Martha couldn't help but laugh.

---

Back in the barn…

Diana suddenly came down hard on Clark causing her to scream.

"BY GODS!" she yelled as he filled her even more.

This angle heightened her pleasure, so she moved faster. She lifted herself up and came down harder as if she were galloping on a wild horse, her hair flailing.

Her moans became louder, and Clark took pleasure in watching her express herself from their coupling.

"My Love!"

Clark's hands on her hips. He claws at her skin, helping her move more on him. Diana grinds on him, causing Clark to close his eyes, moaning and growling.

"Diana!"

He began the float up and leaned back slightly again and Diana also leaned back slightly, moving up and down the length of him as they're grinding growing more intense. They looked into each other's eyes, both of them moaning. Clark had this hot sensual woman in his grasp. Diana was breathing heavily as they humped harder and harder against each other.

She loved the control in this one. Shutting her eyes in obvious blissful delight as she she was drilling herself more onto him. She looked simply spectacular, arousal on her moaning face, hair lashing her shoulders, breasts bouncing and his straining member vanishing at her slit.

She leaned towards him again, lifting and lowering her hips to take however much of him she wanted inside her, the action easily visible for Clark.

He wrapped his hands at the back of her neck, looking hard into her eyes, his hard as steel manhood went unbelievably deep inside her, with his balls slapping loudly against her skin. Her eyes were quite simply inflamed and crazed. They were both moaning, grunting or groaning. He was able to stay still and let her be in control for some time, but such passion fest was stirring the beast in him fast and there was only so much time he could keep it from being unleashed. No idea how long that took, but eventually, he pressed his hand on her back pushing her down. Diana held on tight to him. Her face right next to his; her body shaking and trembling. He simply could not prevent his beast from rising anymore: with his manhood throbbing, her womanhood pulsating against him like mad and balls tingling, his desires had priority. Her ass lifted up slightly now gave him sufficient space. He placed both of his palms on her ass cheeks; a powerful, secure grab.

He started moving, fast from the get-go. Her ass was pushed down onto him adding to the stabbing action.

"Oh my…! OH BY THE GODS!"

She screamed against his arm, gripping it tightly herself. She was in his power. He was filling her completely and more; it was demanding and insistent.

He only needed to push her ass down onto it a few times before Diana knew what was expected of her; although he kept his hands on her ass, nonetheless, she dropped it down soon onto his length in union with his thrusts, adding to its force as it tore through her. Forceful and harsh, this was a position of dreamlike friction. She shouted into his arm, bit into it, and kept landing her ass against his member the whole time.

Her supple graceful body kept delivering as his member ripped through her. In his debauched state, with the beast released and in control, he slapped her add several times and a bizarre combination of words was there, completely lost on him at the time.

He kept his hands on her ass, a clear indication of being in control, which she loved, that much was obvious, as much as having been in control before; but he now let her lift herself up again wanting to see her as he kept thrusting into her. Her expression was gorgeously strained, almost pained, tensed up by the intense never-ceasing waves of pleasure. She kissed him, passionately, panting into his mouth, whimpering and grunting.

Clark feel that familiar tightening around him and Diana screamed again louder than she had and quivered with ecstasy.

Though, they still weren't done and Clark was determined to give Diana everything she wanted and needed until they were. Clark was not so much moving in and out of her as he was moving within her, her pubic bone and clit pushing against his body.

Clark gave her ass another squeeze and helped her rock back and forth. He had a new wind, and he was moving her slowly.

They fall into rhythm again and hold each other, looking into each other's eyes, kiss, and finally Clark felt one last incredible squeeze from Diana as he sucked on her tongue. Her whole body shook against him as the orgasm traveled through, moving involuntarily, and she whimpered out the moans as a few tears well up in your eyes at the indescribable pleasure ripping her from reality and taking over her mind.

She then put both hands on her round breasts and started rubbing them. Arching her back, she quickly moved one of her hands to her clit, rubbing as he filled her with his essence. He loved watching his length going in and out of her dripping womanhood as she played with her clit. He could not imagine a hotter sight as they made love to each other with such abandon.

Clark slowly drifted back down to lay on the loft of hay. He reached for another blanket he had near and covered them both. They both just laid there for a moment, enjoying the afterglow. His lips met hers again, but this time they were gentle and tender instead of filled with lust and need.

"This is such an amazing experience," Diana smiled.

"You think so? I mean it's still nothing lavish. It's simple…in a good way but-"

"Kal, I love being here with you. Why would you think otherwise?"

"I don't know. I guess…" he sighed running his fingers through his hair and placed his hand behind his head. "I just want to give you everything you deserve. Seeing that gorgeous smile everyday and being part of the reason for it, I take pride in that. You were so in awe when we were in Barcelona. I want to take you to places like that all over this world and even other worlds. I want you to-"

Diana silenced him with a kiss.

"Places like that are beautiful and I can't wait for us to take trips more often to go sightseeing but, Darling, my heart is so full when I'm here with you and your parents. It reminds me of home."

"Diana, this is your home, too." Clark placed her hand over his chest and kept his on top of hers. "Always remember that."

"And…This will be the home for our children as well."

He grinned. "I've thought about that. Little rascals flying around in the field…Or thinking the tractor is a gigantic toy to be lifting like I did when I was a kid."

Diana laughed. "Taking them to the town fair, teaching them how to fish…Oh, it's so much I can't wait for!"

Clark cupped her cheek.

"I had a conversation with Martha earlier this morning about us having children. I had to tell her about the tea. She understood, though, she really does want grandchildren."

"Kinda had the same conversation with Pa, too. He noticed the tea. I told about how I feel with you taking it. The obligation."

"Darling, you know I would never do something I didn't want to. I don't see it as an obligation in a negative way. I see it as being responsible because if I don't, we will have little ones around sooner than expected. What we just did, we couldn't do if we didn't take the precautionary measures."

"I just want to make sure, Di. We are a team and I want to make sure I'm doing my part."

Diana smirked. "Oh, Beloved, you are doing your part and so much more." She sat up. "We should get back to practicing in the meantime."

"Ah…" Clark grinned and sat up with her.

They leaned towards each other, face-to-face, capturing each others lips, kissing sensually yet sweetly, lovingly, blissfully. They're soft lips, moist, feeling the warmth of each others' faces, cheeks, and feeling the energy of each others presence and affection.

"Remember that activity we did when we were having our oil massage?" She asked blushing cupping her breasts in her hands.

Clark pondered for a moment then eyed her breasts and smirked.

"Oh! You mean when Junior got comfortably acquainted in between those glorious soft personal pillows."

Diana giggled, biting her lip and nodded.

"I want to do it again," she told him motioning him to bring Junior up a bit.

His erect shaft, completely upright, stood in the cool barn air.

Slowly, she enveloped his length with her breasts, first softly and presently with a bit more pressure. The underside of his shaft was held in place against her warm, sensuous mounds, while he could enjoy the sight of her bared, stiff nipples and areoles.

Her breasts were so supple, so soft, so warm, and feeling them in a lockhold around his length was marvelous.

Diana gently began to massage him with her breasts, gently sliding them up and down, very slowly.

Clark watched while the crown tip of his length appeared then disappeared into her cleavage. He shut his eyes for a moment, simply enjoying the sensation of being stroked this way.

He lay there while she continued to work Junior rather masterfully, squeezing her breasts around him more firmly.

Clark opened his eyes again, and watched her choking his manhood with the firmness of her breasts, with the slightest, self-assured trace of a smile on her lips. What he saw was equal parts playfulness, equal parts lechery, and the rhythm of her rubbing him was gradually speeding up.

He felt himself approaching climax, the essence rising from his balls into his shaft, trying to hold it back a little bit so he wouldn't come too fast. And yet, the sublime sight of his manhood being massaged by these two lovely orbs with their nipples showing was incredible.

He was starting to moan more loudly now, as the sensation was becoming warmer, firmer, more climactic. The muscles of his manhood were feeling more sensitive, the head swelling with blood, essence, and energy. He fixed a trance-like stare at her as she continued to milk him with her breasts, almost as if she was on a mission, a mission to make him come, to make him come as hard as he possibly could. It all mixed together, her breasts, her nipples, her areoles, her lovely face, and the forceful motion of her trying to get his manhood to surrender, over, and over, and over, and over...

He felt his muscles give way. He couldn't hold it in anymore. Her breasts were too beautiful. She was too beautiful, her lovely face, her long raven hair, and the loving way she spoke to him. He'd seen and loved every part of her but right now, the focus was all about her nipples, and her deep, cavernous cleavage.

On one downstroke of her breasts, a blast of essence shot out, up into the air, hitting her on her lower chin. On another, several streams began to pool in her cleavage but she held his manhood tight within. He watched while more streams shot across her breasts, reaching her shoulder, even going over her right shoulder at one point.

Still, she kept insistently squeezing his member, over and over, another thick, stream hitting her hair.

Clark moaned audibly, unable to contain his excitement.

Another six or seven strokes, and she rested, still cradling Junior in her breasts' cleavage, a puddle of essence sitting on the crown of his manhood.

After he came, she continued to cradle him in her breasts very softly murmuring, "I love you. I love you so much." And Clark still felt like wanting to come some more. He felt his glands working feverishly at producing essence way down there, even though he'd just shot off. And it felt so good.

He was done for. They were both breathing heavily at this point. Out of breath, trembling with energy still, they reached for each other and held each other in a long, close hug that lasted minutes. Clark kissed her lips, and as he drew back, marveled at her being covered with him.

The wind outside was still quietly humming in the background. Their breaths supplemented the sound. Clark reached for her, and gathered her fully into his arms and spooned her, holding her from behind. She rested her head on him, and he rested his on the back of her shoulder.

Clark broke the silence after a few moments.

"That was..."

"Mmmmm," Diana quietly cooed. "It was very satisfying."

"Experiencing things like this with you, Diana…I never thought I could…or would but with you…" he kissed her shoulder. "…with you any and everything is possible."

"Yes, my Love. Any and everything is possible with you and I together," she said, pulling his body around hers.

There was just something about the sensation of their love making experience overall. Being so unadulterated, so soft and gentle, affectionate, emotional and loving.

Clark hugged her more closely.

There was certainly the thing of carnal, the erotic beauty of it all. The warmth, the support, the emotion…they felt all of it through each other.

They lay there silently, Clark's arms wrapped around this amazing Goddess, quietly marveling at the experience they shared.

"Could we go to the lake tomorrow? I'd like to go fishing and swimming…unclothed…" she quietly ventured.

"Absolutely," Clark replied kissing her shoulder again.

"I love you, Kal-El."

"I love you too, Diana."

And then they drifted off into the most blissful sleep.

---

The Next Day: Afternoon

Clark and Diana were standing at the edge of the dock of the lake.

"This feels incredible! So refreshing!" Diana smiled gleefully as she looked around the lake.

"Yeah! Hours fishing and swimming!"

Diana looked at him deviously. "How about we take that swim now?"

"Oh, yeah, want to get to swimming naked before fi-" Clark paused mid sentence as he was pushed.

He quickly turned to see Diana giggling then smirked and grabbed her hand pulling her with him.

She gasped. "Kal!"

They both fell in with a big loud splash. Resurfacing, they were both laughing.

"Di, we were suppose to be naked," he smirked pulling her against him.

"I know but I couldn't resist. We can still have a delightful swim unclothed and it's hot enough for our clothes to dry."

Clark wrapped his arms a little more tightly around Diana. He leaned down and kissed her.

Diana closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.

After a few moments, Diana leaned back slightly, breaking it gently.

"Kal-El," Diana sighed.

"What's wrong?" He looked worried as Diana ran her fingers through his hair.

"Nothing is wrong, Love. Everything is perfect!" she smiled sweetly. "I love you."

Clark kissed her nose and grinned. "I love you, too, Di. I love you, too."

---

2 weeks later: Metropolis - Clark and Diana's Apartment -11:30 pm

"Yeah, it's finally done, Bruce. It's perfect for her," Clark said over the phone as he stood at the front door of the apartment.

"Does she suspect anything yet?"

"Course she does but I'm not making it any better almost slipping with what I say. To say that she can't go with me to the Fortress has been difficult."

"Since it's done, take her there. You have it somewhere she can't find, right?"

"Course. Locked and secured away until time."

"Then there you go."

Clark sighed. "I'm not rushing the days but I am…I'm ready for this. I just hope that Diana's won't be too mad at me afterwards."

"Dammit, Clark! Stop worrying. I know you aren't getting cold feet and trying to make excuses?!"

"What?! I just said I was ready! I'm not making excuses and I sure as hell don't have cold feet. I just…" He sighed again. "It's a big step for us, Bruce. I want it to be perfect. I want to give Diana what she deserves."

"Come on, Clark. Everything you do is perfect to her! Don't overthink."

"Ha! I'm getting advice not to overthink from the main guy who does that and is paranoid all the time."

"It's called being aware. Anyway, I have to go."

"Have fun with chasing Selina from roof to roof."

"Funny." Bruce hung up.

Clark chuckled unlocking and opening the door. He quietly went in shutting and locking the door.

Normally, Diana would be awake but this past week of long hours at the Embassy, lectures at the university and heroics, exhausted her.

He quickly made a b-line to his laptop bad taking out the communicator Hippolyta gave him.

"Hippolyta!" He whispered happily seeing her hologram.

"Hello, Kal-El! Is everything alright?!"

"Taking the opportunity while Diana is asleep. I wanted to call and tell you that it's done."

She gasped. "Oh, joy! I can't wait to see it!"

"I'm proud of it. Thank you for helping with the rest of the band and the last jewel piece."

"It was a pleasure, Kal-El. It has been an honor being part of this grand surprise and celebration for my daughter. I mean I do understand this is for you both."

"Hippolyta, you're right. This is for Diana. Celebrating her, the love I have for her, the bond we've built, shared and strengthened throughout all these years. I can't say it enough how grateful and thankful I am that you have given me your blessing."

"I trust that you will keep your word, Kal-El. You have proven so."

"And I will continue to do so. Have a good day, Hippolyta."

"Good night, Kal-El."

Clark placed the communicator back in his bag. Going to their bedroom, he saw his sleeping naked Goddess sprawled out on her stomach on the bed.

He took off all his clothes and having been drawn to her slender legs on display, before he could stop himself, Clark was lightly brushing his fingers along Diana's calf. He couldn't help it that Junior responded at the same time. He loved the feel of her smooth skin under his hands.

Diana moved in her sleep but she didn't wake. Though her movements had made the duvet rise more than it already was exposing the backs of her upper thighs.

Clark resumed his exploring, slowly moving his hands towards Diana's thighs. He started massaging her thighs with more pressure, running his hands up and down, slowly trailing up the outside of her thighs, then back down towards her inner thighs.

His hands rubbed up and down the backs of Diana's thighs for several minutes, knowing that as he did so, he was slowly inching his body closer to hers.

Clark couldn't help himself any longer, so he leaned over and traced his lips along her leg that was closest to him, trailing small, soft kisses all the way up to the backs of her thighs.

He climbed onto the bed, straddling her thighs.

Unbeknownst to him or maybe he was aware, Diana was slightly awake and she was quite enjoying his slow exploration. She felt a fluttery feeling, low in her stomach and instinctively pulled her legs together, but that only caused her to become aware of the dampness that was already collecting between her thighs. Diana felt her breasts pressing more into the bed underneath her, and she felt her nipples had begun to harden in response to the attention of her lover's hands.

Since he was now straddling Diana's thighs, Clark moved to trail his fingers lightly up and down Diana's back. His hardness pushing against her ass.

He slowly eased back from her thighs to perch himself further down her legs.

Clark felt Diana squirm slightly under him. She soon settled again and let out a soft sigh. She felt him continue to rub her back, down lower and then to the top of her ass cheeks.

She smiled a little in her sleep and whispered, "keep doing what you're doing".

Clark smirked. "So you were awake."

"A tiny bit."

Clark allowed his hands to wander further down onto Diana's ass, slowly caressing the curvy globes. Diana felt Junior harden even more and detected a bit of pre-essence leaking. Clark began to massage her ass more firmly. Diana let out a soft moan as he was grasping her cheeks and moving them up and down and side to side.

Before he could stop himself, Clark was massaging Diana's ass cheeks underneath the edge of the duvet. Her skin was soft and silky smooth, and Clark found himself roaming his hands around on her ass and towards her hips, then back again. He massaged the supple skin, watching how it stretched under his fingertips.

"You miss me?"

"Of course, Beloved."

"I missed you, too."

His big strong hands were really moving around now, from her ass cheeks, across to her hips, down her side slightly to the back of her thighs, and then back up to her ass. Each time he was moving his hands up her thighs, Clark slowly allowed his thumbs to dip between her legs just a little. He didn't linger in one area, though he was allowing his thumbs to really manoeuvre between her legs with each new journey around her ass. Clark could even feel the heat emanating from between Diana's legs.

"Did you finish your tasks at the Fortress?"

"I did and now we can go anytime you want."

"Will you show me what you were working on?"

"Yes, eventually...but not just yet."

"Clark…"

"Shhh…let me work my magic, Starshine."

"Why can't you?"

"Why can't I what?"

"Show me. Why wait?"

"Because it's not time."

Diana raised her hips a little towards him making him groan.

"When will the time be?"

"Soon, Starshine…soon."

She sucked her teeth. "How soon is soon?"

Clark laughed. "Diana, relax. Don't worry about it."

He was entranced with what he was doing, and slowly leaned forward to nuzzle into Diana's ass. He used his thumbs to gently ease her cheeks apart a little, and he kissed her softly where he had exposed more skin. Clark's tongue snaked out of his mouth to lightly lick at Diana's inner ass cheeks. He licked further towards her puckered entrance with each new swipe of his tongue.

Diana moaned and pushed her hips back a little, as she could feel Clark was really getting into her ass now.

Clark's hands slowly grasped at her hips, using his thumbs to pull her ass cheeks apart, allowing his tongue easier access. Diana couldn't help but moan louder and push her ass back to encourage him to continue.

"Oh Gods…"

She felt each swipe of his tongue along her entrance. He was slowly drawing his tongue further down each time, and Diana could feel it brush at her nether lips.

However, Clark eased away all of a sudden, and Diana groaned in disappointment. He was soon assisting her to turn over on her back, so he could access her from the front.

Diana opened her beautifully piercing cerulean eyes to him. She was clearly a little overheated.

As Clark gazed down at Diana on the bed, he noticed her face and decolletage was slightly flushed and her breathing seemed to be a little bit faster. Since Diana had been moved, the duvet had worked its way up over her hips, and Clark now had a clear view of her delectable womanhood before him. His mouth salivated seeing a shiny slick wetness on her lips.

"Kal…" she blushed. "The way you stare at me."

"You're breathtaking, Di. I can't help myself."

Clark eased towards the juncture in Diana's thighs, settling himself between her legs. He was looking at her gorgeous womanhood and inhaled her arousal, when he glanced up to see her blushing profusely. Her breathing was still a little faster.

He reached out with one hand and gently stroked Diana's inner thigh, enjoying the smooth skin under his fingertips. His hand continued its journey, his fingertips moving towards Diana smooth nether lips. With a fingertip on each, Clark traced down her lips and then slowly brought his fingers back to the top of her mons. He did that several times, each time moving slightly closer to be parting her lips with his fingers.

"Oh, Clark…" she moaned and wriggled a little, unconsciously pushing her womanhood towards Clark's touch.

Clark used his thumb and forefingers and gently eased Diana's puffy lips apart. Finally, he could properly see her inner lips, slick with her nectar. With his fingers holding her lips apart, Clark edged his mouth towards her, eager to taste her. his tongue to swipe from the bottom of her pussy all the way up to her clit. She involuntarily pushed her hips towards his mouth, welcoming the intrusion. Diana glanced down to see this amazing man's head between her legs, unable to see his face while he was busy lapping at her womanhood. His tongue was teasing her, slowly taking long swipes up, reaching her clit and then starting all over again. She felt him nuzzle in a little more and then he was licking and kissing all around the top of her womanhood but not directly on her clit.

He just needed to get onto her clit, and Diana was frustrated with trying to push her hips to guide him.

"Stop teas- AH!"

He latched onto her clit and sucked, causing Diana's hips to undulate, her back arch and her eyes flutter close. She enjoyed the pleasure he was giving her. He was swapping between the flicking with his tongue and sucking, with the occasional long swipe up of her core.

Diana moaned a little louder, and Clark momentarily stopped his ministrations to glance up at Diana's face. His tongue involuntarily ventured out of his mouth to lick up some of Diana's delicious nectar that had smeared around his mouth. Diana laughed seeing his chin smeared with her nectar. Clark smirked and directed his gaze back to the task at hand.

While his tongue had moved away from her, Clark had kept a few fingers in its place instead. His index finger and ring finger were on either side of her womanhood, while his middle finger was directly stimulating her clit.

As he moved his mouth back towards his tasty night snack, Clark eased his middle finger down her slit to slowly tease at her entrance. His tongue edged out of his mouth and began to lap at Diana's clit again.

Diana's hips were moving slowly up and down, as if trying to direct him where to stimulate next. He just followed wherever she went and continued his delicate assault on her most private sensitive part. The finger that he had started to tease at her entrance was now moving slowly up and down the slick folds, dipping into her every now and then to capture some more nectar to spread around.

Diana's hips continued to move up and down, but slightly faster than before and more centred on one place, her clit. Clark was sure that along with the juices that were flowing from her and the way her movements had changed that she was very close to an orgasm.

Diana felt that amazing orgasm building deep inside her, and she was determined to get there just as much as Clark wanted to get her there. She started to move her hips up and down a little slower, to make sure he focused his tongue on just the right spot. She could feel his finger dipping into her womanhood further and further each time, gradually getting to the limit of how long his finger was. At the next movement out of his finger, she felt him plunge back in again, only this time there was more than one finger.

At the same time as the added fingers were plunging in and out of her center, Clark's tongue seemed to kick into overdrive and flicker even faster over Diana's clit. She was right on the precipice and just needed a little bit more to get over the edge.

Without even thinking about it, Diana sat up a little and reached down with both hands to grab a hold of his head, partially bunching her fingers in his hair. The movement made his mouth come even closer towards Diana, and he sped up the movement of his fingers moving in and out.

Diana's orgasm crashed over her like a massive wave at the beach, exploding from within her. She could feel it spread out all over her body and she gripped the Clark's head a little more desperately, letting out a small triumphant cry of joy and pleasure at the same time. His tongue continued to lap at her clit, while his fingers continued to move in and out of her core, helping to prolong the orgasm.

Clark loved the taste of Diana's orgasmic release of nectar, simultaneously continuing to lap at her clit and take long swipes at her center with his tongue. His fingers continued to pump in and out of her, but he was slowing them down as he could tell Diana's orgasm was fading.

Diana's fingers started to relax from the grip on his head, alerting Clark again to the receding orgasm. She had stopped moving her hips up and down as well, and so Clark slowly eased off with his ministrations, taking shorter swipes of his tongue and slowly withdrawing his fingers from inside of her.

Clark gradually worked himself away from between her legs. As he slowly reversed backwards from her, Clark glanced up licking his lips.

His gaze was met by a bleary-eyed Diana, with a pleasured look on her face. She was still feeling the aftereffects of her orgasm.

Clark moved to the right side of her adjusting the pillows to lean against the headboard. Diana slowly sat up. Clark wrapped his arms around her, bringing her in for a bear hug and Diana immediately melted into his embrace.

Clark smiled and leaned in for a kiss. His lips gently locked into hers. Warm pecks on her lips, jaw, and neck. By the noises coming from her throat, she was loving this. Their hearts were thundering. Clark cupped her soft cheek in his palm, and kissed her slow again.

"I love you, Di."

"I love you, too, Kal."

He kissed her eyebrows, and booped her nose with his own. She giggled, and butted her head up into his neck. Her eyes were half shut, Clark cradling her.

"Will you hold me like this for the rest of the night?"

He smiled and held her tighter. "Of course."

Diana brushed her lips against his neck then reached up and kissed him deeply.

---

A few weeks later: WatchTower

"Are you sure we won't get attacked?" Hak asked with a quirked brow. "I mean I don't want to spear getting stuck up my ass."

"Nevermind him, Big Blue. Is there anything else we need to do?"

"No, everything is set, Barry."

"So like I can go too right? I'm tired of being left behind." Billy asked.

"Of course, Billy. But please, don't be embarrassing."

"What?! Me?! No way! Who's embarrassing is Jordan talking about spears and wanting to flirt with the Ama-"

Flash nudged him to shut up quickly as Diana, Mari, and Dinah walked into the conference room.

Diana immediately noticed the awkward silence.

"Hello, gentlemen. What have you all gotten yourselves into now?" she questioned.

"Oh nothing, Wondy! Nothing at all! Big Blue was just telling me about your-"

Flash hit him in the back of the head.

"Ow!"

"Telling what, William?"

"Billy was complaining about not going to the adult meetings and Big Blue was saying that if he goes he can't be an embarrassment. Or else you will deal with him."

"But it's Jordan that's the embarrassment!" he whined.

"William, given that you are still a child, I still expect you to act as your age of 17. Harold, we've had this conversation before."

Dinah, Mari, Barry and Billy snickered. "Harold…" they teased.

Kal smirked and walked over to Diana placing a soft kiss on her cheek.

"Aaaww! How sweet!" Dinah gushed.

"If all of you are done with your antics, we have a briefing to get through," Batman said sternly.

"Way to ruin atmosphere, Bruce," Dinah scoffed.

"The faster we get through this, the faster I can get back to Gotham where I'm needed and you can get back to rehearsals."

"Didn't know you actually cared."

"What were you all really talking about?" Diana asked Kal in a whisper.

"Nothing to worry about."

Diana raised her brow.

Kal kissed her cheek again. "Don't worry. Fortress after the briefing okay?"

Diana rolled her eyes and sighed. "Okay."

---

2 hours later… Fortress of Solitude

"You sure you aren't hungry, Di?" Kal asked as they were floating to the bedroom.

"I'm sure."

Kal quirked his brow noticing her answers were short and she was barely saying anything else otherwise.

"Hey…"

He grabbed her hand and pulled her to him. He cupped her chin, raising her lips to his though as he was trying to kiss her, Diana turned her head slightly. Kal looked at her surprised.

"What's wrong?"

"That's what I should be asking you." She frowned and pushed away from him. "I'm going to bed early."

"Diana?"

She rolled her eyes. "You are such a terrible liar."

"What are you talking about? I'm not lying about anything and you know I would never ever lie to you!"

"So why do you keep trying to change the subject or say don't worry about whatever this is?!"

"Because there isn't anything to worry about, Di." He tried to grab her hands but she yanked away. "Diana, trust me."

"That's all I've done!" she yelled in frustration. "But right now, I don't know! Tell…no…show me what you are hiding from me! Why have you been coming here alone?! Why has the League even been so secretive?! I'm trying to give you a chance to be honest and not use the lasso."

"Diana, come on. Right now, no, I can't. But I will in time. When it's the right time!"

"And when is that suppose to be?"

"Soon. I promise."

Diana rolled her eyes. "Soon? The last time you said soon was 3 weeks ago!"

"Diana…Starshine…please…"

Staring into her eyes, his heart broke. He couldn't tell her the truth. Months of planning, he couldn't ruin this for them.

Diana glared at him. "Ugh!!"

She turned away from him, about to walk off.

"No, don't! Diana, I'm not letting you walk away from me!"

He grabbed her arm and yanked her back to him. Diana gasped and yelped when she felt a stinging slap on her ass and Kal groping her.

"Wha-?!"

He grabbed her by her chin and kissed her deeply.

"Don't you ever doubt my trust and honesty. Don't ever doubt my love for you," he said sternly staring deeply into her eyes.

Diana's heart skipped a beat, surprised by his actions.

"I love you so damn much, Diana. Trust me, Starshine. Trust me."

Before she could speak…or even blink, he had her stripped of her attire and thrown on the bed.

"Clark?!" She gasped seeing his eyes ablaze, his suit degenerating and her lasso in his hands.

"I would never hurt you, Di. Never lie. But what this is, it's very important. I can't tell nor show you right now. I won't. But eventually you will see. Be patient. I promise."

Diana nodded slowly just staring at him, anticipating his next move. She didn't even want to protest whatever he had in mind, curiosity getting the best of her. His demeanor as well, so assertive, sent a shockwave straight to her core.

His grip on the lasso tightened.

"That stubbornness of yours is sexy as hell but I can't have my Moon doubting me."

"Kal…I just didn't understand why-"

He shook his head. "Di, you doubted me." He gave her a sad puppy dog look.

Diana tried not to laugh and maintained her seriousness. "That look won't work on me."

"Diana, I know how much you like a challenge. I wasn't expecting it to be that easy."

"What are you…?"

Diana gasped as suddenly, she was flipped over. Kal quickly wrapped the lasso around her wrists, tying her up with her ass up in the air.

He spoke into her ear, "Never doubt me, Di. Never doubt us."

"I don't…"

"I love you," his voice, raw with emotion. "You are my Moon, my Starshine."

Diana whimpered, "Kal-El, what has gotten into you?"

"You think I would ever lie to you or hurt you?"

A sharp sting of his hand came across her supple ass.

"Kal!" She cried out and visibly shivered.

His hand came down on her ass again, followed by a series of smacks.

Diana heard him drag in a ragged breath as he skimmed his large hand across her ass.

"I'd never take for granted this luxury…" she heard him whisper, then...

SMACK!

Kal landed a punishing blow on her ass that caught her by surprise and she cried out "AHH!" gripping the lasso.

SMACK!

"CLARK!"

Diana looked back at him over her shoulder. His eyes were fiery red of lust and passion. He rubbed his hands up over the backs of her thighs, over her ass, her back and shoulders. His hands were rough, gripping, and tight on her body.

Kal leaned in and kissed her neck and a moan escaped her lips as she lost her breath. He slowly worked his way around to her front kissing along her neck, up to her ears, and across her eyes, nose, lips, chin and back to her other ear and back to her neck. Then he nuzzled into her hair. He could feel her tremble more with anticipation.

SMACK!

Diana bit her lip and groaned. More smacks came her way and she was finding this beyond erotic.

Kal laid kisses all around her perfect ass. Inching closer and closer to her womanhood but never touching it despite her best efforts to catch his lips on the way by. She jumped and moaned. The contrast between the gentle kisses and the spanking has got to be driving her insane.

SMACK!

Her ass was on fire and she was a mix of hot mess of anger, shock, arousal and... so, SO WET. She was so wet that it was starting to run down her legs now.

SMACK!

Kal landed this blow across both cheeks and Diana almost climaxed right then. He began to caress her ass again now, somewhat soothing the pain, then his hand drops lower, and his fingers find her dripping womanhood. He said nothing, but Diana could hear the change in his breathing. He was as turned on as she was.

"I would never hold anything back from you, Di."

"Kal-El…" she groaned looking round at him, her eyes wide with desire and lust. She was in that zone where she was wanting to be pushed to her limits.

He struck her ass cheeks again causing her to yelp out at the shock and pain. He struck again and again, harder each time. She screamed out in a mix of pain and lust, thankful they weren't at the apartment where the neighbors could hear her cries. Although, they've already heard her a many, many times before.

Her cheeks became redder and redder with each strike and more painful yet still she craved more.

Eventually he stopped spanking her ass and looked at his work. Her reddened ass cheeks bent over the bed. He climbed up over her and roughly jabbed a finger in her tight ass.

"Oh Gods!" She gasped and moaned out loud yet again at this intrusion.

Through the fog of lust, she knew what was coming next. He worked his finger in sharply and roughly followed by a second finger. His fingers stretched her tightest hole as he worked them in and out. Suddenly they were out of her ass and she was left there exposed.

His lips kissed down the side of her neck as he whispered to her how much he loved her over and over. Diana was panting beneath him trying to get her mind back on track. Her hips were pressed tight against the bed with Kal's weight on her back.

When Diana turned and tilted her head, Kal kissed her mouth. His hands slid around her waist, one hand sliding down between her thighs sliding over her parted wet nether lips and stroking her clit hard and slow. Diana groaned into his mouth as she tried to suck gently on his tongue.

His other hand slide up her body gripping her breast as he ground his manhood into the crack of her round ass. Kal's hand slid even farther up and wrapped around the front of her throat. Diana moaned into his mouth as he made love to her mouth with his tongue. His hands are holding her ever so tightly against him.

After a few minutes, Kal pulled just enough to break the kiss.

Diana felt his hands again on her ass cheeks making her jolt. His hands roughly and firmly spread them apart. Next she felt the head of his hard member hot against her exposed hole. He pushed and pushed hard forcing his member into her tight hole. She screamed out loudly in a mixture of exquisite pain, pleasure, excitement and desire and braced herself. He pulled back alittle and pushed back in this time farther. She screamed again and continued to do so with every farther push into her ass. Eventually he worked his way as far into her as he could and now settled into a rhythm of thrusting as hard as he could.

"Kal! Beloved, please! Ahhh!" She pleaded through her gaze of desire and lust. "Arrgh!" she screamed out as she then felt his hand smack her ass cheek again.

"You don't know how much I love hearing you scream for me," he growled again followed by another smack on the other cheek.

"Oh…Clark, Kal..." she begged.

He brought his hand back again and spanked the same cheek again but this time harder. And even though the spanking stung combined with him relentlessly thrusting into her ass, it still turned her on and made her even more wet. She grunted everytime he made contact with her ass cheeks and his pace picked up, as she cried.

Kal felt Diana tremble as he leaned down and bit her neck right beneath her jaw. Diana moan deeply. She whimpered beneath him and rubbed her face against his rough jaw like a cat. Kal tongued her ear growling into it.

He pulled back on her hair making her scream again in desire. His other hand reached around and found her clit. She screamed in delight as he rubbed her clit furiously almost in time with the pounding of her ass.

Kal groaned, slamming into her. Diana knew he was heading for his climax. Her legs almost gave way as her long awaited orgasm started to rip through her body. She gripped the lasso as tight as she could as her orgasm built to a crescendo and wave after wave of pleasure rippled through her body.

Kal gasped and instantly shot his load inside her. Diana loved it as her eyes rolled back to her head and she moaned his name over and over.

He took a moment to recover and then Diana collapsed onto her front. Kal was still on top of her, tenderly kissed her neck, before he whispered in her ear with a raspy breath, "I love you, Di. I want you. Only you. Just like this and more…so much more. We've come too far…I would never jeopardize what we have."

Diana laid there breathing hard. Her body trembling violently. Kal laid on her and reached under her to grab her breasts. Diana lifted slightly to let him have them. After fondling her breasts for several moments, he all of a sudden pulled out of her ass. Diana gasped at the sensation of his member suddenly not being inside of her. He untied the lass and effortlessly flipped her onto her back. Diana gasped looking into his eyes. A mixture of seriousness yet so much intense love and care.

"Kal, I've never seen you like this."

"My Goddess was doubting me. So I need to show her how serious I am."

Diana breathed out slowly and reached to trail her hand down his abs. She gripped his manhood and stroked slowly, looking up at him sympathetically.

"Darling, I know you would never hurt me. I just…I was worried. We are a team, Kal. We shouldn't have to hold anything back from each other no matter what it is."

"I know that, Di. I promise you. It's something very, very good. But that's all I can say right now. You'll see. I promise."

Diana nodded. "Okay, Love. Okay..."

She reached up and wrapped her hand around the back of his neck and pull his 6 foot 4 inch frame down to kiss him. Kal draped his body over hers. Their tongues fight to touch as much of the other as they can.

Diana moaned into Kal's mouth as her body was pressed back into the bed. Kal's hands pinning hers above her head as he kissed her harder and deeper. She whimpered as his tongue thrusts into her mouth again and again, the feel of his teeth bruising her lips.

He growled into her lips as his hands slid down her arms. Diana shivered and opened her eyes to see him watching her intently... his eyes dark and demanding. One hand wrapped around the back of her head, tangling in her long hair as he wrapped it around his fist. Kal pulled her head back slowly while his other hand slid down her body.

Rough fingers caressed her neck and shoulder. He lowered his head and grazed his teeth over the line of her neck as his hand slid lower. Diana gasped as he palmed her breast and bit gently on her neck.

"Mmmmm Gods…"

She loved the feel of him over her body like this. Kal stroked his fingers through her hair as Diana was raking her nails lightly over his bare shoulders to grip her upper arms. Diana reached up and tugged his head back up to her mouth, groaning in excitement as he respond by crushing her with a kiss, his hands tightening on her body, holding her like he was afraid she might try to escape.

Diana nipped at his bottom lip and he growled again deep in his chest... a promise, a warning. That sound that made her heart race and her body tremble. His hand slid even lower, slowly, deliberately. Kal wanted her to know exactly what he had planned for her as he slid his hand over her stomach and push it between his thighs. His hand gripped the inside of her thigh and forced her legs open wider.

Diana was still so incredibly soaked, could barely breathe for wanting his touch so much.

"Mmmmmm..."

Diana parted her thighs and Kal bit her shoulder a bit roughly, making her arch into his hand. He slid his mouth over her skin and sucked her nipple into his mouth, grazing it with his teeth.

Diana cried out then look down to see him sucking on her nipple watching her face intently. As Diana looked at him, his eyes narrow and he slowly slid one thick strong finger between her soaking wet nether lips. Kal made a satisfied rumbling noise around her breast in his mouth and rubbed that finger harder, deeper into her womanhood. Diana's hands gripped his arms. Kal's other hand tightened in her hair, drawing her head back as he slowly slid his fingers between her lips, circling the opening of her womanhood, pressing slightly, but not letting her have more.

Diana parted her legs further, whimpering his name, begging, pleading, "Kal, please, please..."

She started to hump against his hand. He knew what she wanted, so he raised his head and look her directly in the eyes while he slid his finger in deep.

"Oh Gods… That feels so good…" she moaned low in her throat.

Kal pressed harder than pull out and penetrated her again hard and rough. Diana bit her lower lip and hung on to him. Kal's mouth clamped down on her other breast, sucking hard, demanding more as his fingered her slowly but deeply. Her womanhood tightened on his finger making him grin deviously. Diana drenched his hand and whimpered beneath him.

He immediately pressed another finger in her. Diana bucked beneath him, barely breathing but Kal kept pressing his fingers deeper, enjoying her small whimper. Diana tensed more with Kal being a bit more rough and she continued to drench him, thrusting herself back on his hand. Her nails were digging into his arms.

Kal thrust his fingers harder once, twice, before pulling out suddenly. Diana thrashed beneath him.

"Look at me, Di." His fingers tightening in her hair forcing her face to his. "Diana."

She opened her eyes slowly and gazed up at him. He look at her, her lips red and wet from his kiss, her eyes wide and pleading. He slid his two wet fingers in her mouth. Diana moaned around them and let him watch her suck on them. Kal growled deep and leaned in closer, his lips brushing her ear.

He held her head. His lips inches away from her lips and stare intently at her as his hand pushed between her legs again. Diana gazed into his eyes and gasped as she felt him pressing... pressing. His hand tightened in her hair holding her as he pressed into her womanhood.

Kal rumbled low in his chest. Diana moaned and part her legs wider.

He took that as an invitation and forced his three fingers in stretching her out, she still so tight.

Diana gasped, forgetting to breathe, then cried out beneath him. She groaned as he thrust hard, almost causing her to lift her hips off the bed. Her legs shaking. Diana buried her face in the side of his neck as he whispered roughly in her ear.

Three fingers pushing as deep as they could go while Kal held her down by her hair. Diana whimpered and started to beg him as he just kept thrusting over and over with his fingers.

"Oh GODS!"

Biting his shoulder, nails running down his back, begging him with her lips, her words, her body. Her womanhood milking his fingers.

"Kal!"

He growled and pulled his fingers free. Then he lines his manhood up with her womanhood before slowly pushing inside her. He lifted her legs for deeper access.

"Have me!" she seethed, her lust coming to a head as his head stretched her engorged, deep pink lips.

His gaze roved all over her body, his eyes thick with lust and love. He lifted her legs up higher in the air, almost perpendicular to her body but spread shoulder-width apart to use as leverage as he started his rhythm. Pulling almost all the way out, keeping just the tip of the head inside her warm, wet, snatched womanhood, then violently burying himself in her glorious depths to the hilt.

Repeat.

Savagely speeding up and slowing down, then speeding up again randomly & continually.

Diana kept her legs up, spread eagle as Kal reached up and started groping her breasts. He was driving her over the edge with long strokes in and out of her dripping womanhood.

He asked her again, "do you trust me?"

She nodded as her breasts bounced each time he bottom out in her.

He picked up the pace making sure to grind down on her clit when their hips met each time slowly but surely building her up to another powerful orgasm.

"You...are...my...Moon...Diana. Do...you…hear...me?" He demanded of her; each word punctuated by the slamming of their bodies meeting in carnal bliss.

"Yours..." she practically whispered.

Kal felt her shutter beneath him again, they're both completely lost to their own bodies at the moment. He felt every inch of her sex as it gripped his length each time he slid into her again and again. He couldn't imagine a more heavenly feeling than this...

"Kal...my Love...OH GODS! Have me…Take me, Kal! Yes!"

Kal took that as his sign and slowly let his hand slip up around her neck. There was a little bit of surprise there in Diana's eyes, but she relaxed as his fingers pressed to the sides of her neck. This was definitely something she had never thought before but from the looks of it she did trust him to do everything he could to bring her pleasure, and he knew she would lose her mind from this.

She closed her eyes as his grip tightened at the edges of her neck. After a few seconds her eyes shot open again and this time had changed to lightning blue. Diana was closer than he'd thought. Her whole body started to convulse from a massive orgasm. Kal kept pounding into her, faster, harder, and maintained his hold on her neck. Diana came again, and her juices rushed over his member. Her chest and arms were all turning red with orgasmic flush. Kal was careful to be sure she could still breathe albeit with some restriction. She came again, and then her whole body went rigid. He kept thrusting into her as hard as he could then released his grip on her neck as her walls clamped down so hard on his length, he couldn't move.

"OOOOHHH…MY… GOOOOOODDDDDSSSS!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs and her whole body locked around Kal's shuddering and milking him for all it was worth, as she gushed all over the two of them.

"C'mere, Di."

Kal suddenly pulled her up, her legs readily wrapped around his strong waist once again as he easily penetrated her even deeper. The way his eyebrows construed in a face of intense pleasure, the way his mouth went agape, the little and sweet murmuring under his breath as he made love to her was insanely euphoric and intimate, it only made the pleasure all that better. Diana knew then, when she was so entranced by the pleasure he was giving her and the way he was adorably loving the feel of her womanhood around his length, the way he was grasping her cheek gently even though he was roughly thrusting his pelvis against hers, they could never be with anyone else. They could never even look at anyone else when they had each other in their arms' reach. It was then when Diana was looking up into his eyes, both their faces contorted in extreme pleasure at each others touch, and her hands raking down his skin, did she climax the hardest she ever had through the night.

Diana was a mess as Kal continued bouncing her up and down on his thick length. It was so much stimulation that she was incoherently whimpering. As Kal chased his own orgasm, he spoke such dirty and raunchy words, she never knew he would say. It made her even more aroused and needy for another orgasm of her own again.

Every filthy word had her whimpering and moaning, clawing at him. Kal moved forward, and ground his pelvis against hers. Diana gasped sharply as he knowingly ground against her clit, and continued just to see her continue to writhe on him.

"Ahh, Clark!" she panted, gripping his shoulders tightly.

He stopped, holding himself inside her and ground upwards into her clit again. Diana moaned, tightly clenching around him as the over-stimulation overcame her. Diana heard him groaning deep in his chest as he started to climax. Kal hissed, and Diana felt the warm pumps of his essence filling her insides. She cried at the sensations, the whole thing being overwhelming. She leaned her forehead against his chest, whimpering and struggling to regain her breath. His hands rubbed her back up and down affectionately, his chin resting on the top of her head as he tried to regain his breath as well.

Softly, Kal laid her back down and made her look up at him. Their eyes slowing going back to normal. Diana was in a daze, both of them were as they looked at each other. Kal bent down, kissing her deeply. Diana moaned into the kiss, feeling spent, yet somehow wanting... more. Gods, she was insatiable when it came to him. He pulled away, leaning downwards and kissing her neck. Diana exhaled somewhat harshly, holding him close by his torso.

They spent what felt like eternity kissing, nuzzling, smiling as they cuddled close in their now messy, sex drenched bed.

At one point, Diana giggled lazily and looked up at him with a raised brow, "I can't believe what we just did…what you just did to me. I had no idea..." She trailed off questioning what she had just enjoyed.

"You bring things out of me I never knew either," He murmured against her cheek.

Diana bit her lip with a smile. "I like how you were being so…assertive, a little rough around the edges and I still felt a little bit of that gentleness you always have with me."

"You liked that?" He coyly asked. "Well I'm glad you did but I told you I would never hurt you. I just want to show you all the love I have for you, Di."

"Oh, you definitely showed me and more."

Kal chuckled lowly, and Diana giggled again.

Their fingers intertwined on both hands, squeezing and slightly letting go as they spoke, their attention on each other.

"It will be very uncomfortable to sit for a few days," Diana teased raising her brow.

"I admit I got carried away. Enjoyed that maybe a bit too much but that's your fault," he playfully retorted grinning boyishly.

"What?! How?"

"Gorgeous sight watching it move."

"You're so silly!" Diana laughed before leaning up to give him another kiss.

Kal groaned before pulling away, his hand moving to caress her cheek as he suddenly went serious. "You know, I did mean all those things I said. I love you. I don't want you to ever doubt me. Always trust me, Di."

"I know, Darling, I know," she softly said, biting her lip in remembrance of the words.

"When the time is right, which will be soon, you're going to see why it was worth the wait."

"Um…I guess I can have a little fun guessing in the mean time. My birthday is a ways away so no surprise birthday party. Though, I can always be in my birthday suit for you anyway."

Kal raised a brow as Diana grinned up at him, and he roughly kissed her again. He pressed her against him, and bit her bottom lip before pulling away with another groan.

"This is exactly why I can't get enough of you."

"Feeling is very mutual, Beloved!"

They held each other for a good while. Their emotions started to abate, they looked up and she leaned forward and kissed him. Their tongues danced furiously almost as if Diana was desperate to taste him. Kal found his hand working its way down to her still wet and overly sensitive womanhood. He glide his fingers over her ever so gently, which elicited a whiny moan of pleasure and she smiled knowingly.

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2 weeks later…9:30 A.M. - Clark and Diana's apartment

Morning Starshine,

Had to leave early. Breakfast and tea already ready for you. I'll talk to you later.

Love you!

-Clark

Diana smiled at the note Clark left her as she sat down at the table with her tea and breakfast.

She was trying to call him but his phone went straight to voicemail. He was probably in a meeting. She glanced at the time, needing to get going for her own meeting.

She quickly got herself ready to head to the Embassy.

2.5 hours later….U.N. Embassy

"I believe it's best we find more ways for school funding instead of taking short cuts with settling for books with missing pages or just barely handing inside the covers. The children are the future of this world. They need all resources to make what needs to be possible possible. I speak this not only as an Ambassador but as an Educator as well."

Senator Herschel cleared his throat. "Well, Ambassador Prince…you've made your stance quite clear."

"I have," she said as a matter of factor raising her brow.

"Um… alright. We will need a draft to send to all boards across the nation. We will also need to make sure this is financially viable."

"Senator, it will be viable if the funds are secure instead of board members selfishly taking from the children. How many scandals has there been within the last few years… even recently within months?"

"You are right. It's a shame how things have been swept under the rug," Counselor Annette Pollard agreed. "Ms. Prince has made quite a lot of valid points that we should take into consideration."

"Thank you, Mrs. Pollard."

Annette nodded. "Well we are already running over time. We will be having this unnecessary debate all night if we continue. But I think we have addressed everything. Though, we will need to schedule another meeting possibly in a month. So see you all then."

Leaving out of the conference room, Diana checked her phone and there was no missed calls or texts as she usually would've had. She tried calling Clark again but his phone went straight to the voicemail.

"Darling, call me as soon as you can. I hope you didn't forget to charge your phone again. And your other communication device is off as well."

She quickly went to her office.

"Victor? Victor, are you there?" She called from her communicator.

"Sup, Wondy?"

"Have you heard from Kal?"

"Oh…uh…been offline since yesterday."

"Oh, could you tr-"

"Oh…uh…Gotta go."

"Victor? Victor?"

She frowned. "How strange."

She tried calling Dinah, Mari, Arthur, Barry, and Bruce and nothing from them either.

"Bruce, if you hear anything from Clark, call me. I'm about to leave the Embassy heading to Clark's office then the Fortress."

Diana hung up the phone and gathered her things to leave. She closed and locked her office door and was quickly walking to the elevator.

"Diana! Diana, wait!"

She turned around surprised. "What? Donna?"

"Hey, sis! Damn, you walk way too fast in heels."

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. I haven't heard from Kal all morning and I'm worried."

"He's a grown man. He can take care of himself." Donna waved her hand.

Diana raised her brow. "You know something don't you?"

"Huh? Know what?"

"Donna, don't try to play with my intelligence."

Donna laughed. "Calm down, Diana."

"I'm not laughing, Donna." Diana folded her arms. "Now, where is he? What have you two been up to?"

Donna sighed and rolled her eyes. "Diana, come on…"

"Both of you and the entire league has been keeping something from me and I have the right to know." Diana started looking through her bag. "You have 5 seconds or I'll…"

"You'll what? Use your lasso on me?" Donna smirked.

"Don't be a smart-" Diana was still looking in her bag. "Where is it?!"

"Diana, it's not in there and you don't need it anyway. Now let's stop with the 21 questions. You may get all your answers if we get going now. You are going to make us late for the ceremony."

"Ceremony? What ceremony?"

"Oh, Sis, you really need to get more organized." Donna pushed Diana into the elevator.

"What? I don't know anything about a ceremony."

Donna laughed. "We just need to hurry up to Themyscira."

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Themyscira

"Hurry up, Diana. We need to sneak into your room."

"Why?"

"You can't be seen not dressed. Now, come on!"

Diana and Donna snuck into Diana's room through her balcony.

Once in Diana's room, she immediately noticed a note and a dress garment bag. She walked over and picked up the note.

My Diana,

It's time. I'm sorry for all the waiting but this had to be perfect for you…for us.

-Clark

"Donna?" Diana turned around to see her grinning. "What is going on?"

"Just hurry up and get ready, Diana."

45 minutes after…

"Okay…I'm ready…"

Donna gasped standing up from sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Oh wow! Diana that dress is phenomenal!"

Diana was wearing a sexy charmeuse one shoulder sleeveless high split mermaid/trumpet gown with a court Train and crystals slit embellishment.

"It really is gorgeous!"

Suddenly, the door opened with Hippolyta walking in.

"Oh, my Dear daughter!" Hippolyta embraced her daughter. "I'm so proud of you! Lovely!"

"Mother, I'm sorry for not knowing of this ceremony. There's no excuse to my respons-"

Hippolyta shook her head and smiled. "It is alright. Are you ready now?"

"Yes, I'm ready. I mean as far as being completely dressed. But is there anything I need that you know of?"

"Let's go, Dear."

Diana, Hippolyta, Donna, and two Amazonian guards walked down to the shore.

Diana gasped surprised when she saw all her Amazon sisters and the Justice League.

"What are you all doing here?!"

Dinah was the first to hug her.

"Diana, you are drop dead gorgeous!"

"Thank you!"

"I'm still so surprised all of you are here!"

Mari, Mera and Zatanna hugged her.

"Finally!" They said in unison.

As Diana was walking through, they were smiling and moving aside.

"Diana," Bruce gave a slight nod.

"Wow! That's the most happy emotion Brucie could muster," Hal said sarcastically.

Diana continued walking until she saw the Kents.

"Martha?! Jonathan?!" She gasped. "I- wha?"

They smiled and embraced her.

Diana was so full of emotions. She closed her eyes for a moment embracing them back.

"Diana."

She opened her eyes to see Kal floating above them smiling.

He was dressed in an over the shoulder toga and cape with a golden headband, his insignia engraved in it.

She smiled back. "Kal?"

The Kents stepped aside nodding to their son. Kal held out his hand for Diana to take. When Diana took his hand, she noticed he was trembling a bit.

Kal pulled her close and kissed her softly on the lips. "You're breathtaking."

"Thank you, Love. And I can't get enough of you wearing your toga."

He held her hand tighter. "I'm nervous as hell right now," he laughed.

"What is this, Love?" she smiled wider and titled her head slightly.

Kal took a deep breath. "For months I've been planning this and it's finally happening. I want to thank our family and friends for helping me, being supportive of us and being here right now as our witnesses and sharing this moment. I know keeping this a secret was hard for some of you. Hell, I couldn't even hold it half the time." Kal reached up and caressed Diana's cheek. "Those late nights of being at the Fortress alone, those moments of… changing the subject…that promise I made, Di. Remember that night?"

She blushed. "I could never forget that."

"I meant what I said then and now…" He kneeled down on one knee and revealed her lasso wrapping it around his hand. "Diana, it's been a long journey for us. An unexpected twist we went through together but we caught through it all and it's been all worth it for us to be brought to this moment right here. I love you, Princess Diana of Themyscira, Diana Prince, Wonder Woman. I love all the woman that you are."

Tears welled up in Diana's eyes.

Donna stepped over and handed Kal a ring box. Kal looked back up at Diana opening the box revealing a beautifully crafted engagement ring. A unique white gold vintage floral infinity twist with an oval cut moonstone diamond.

"Oh by Gods!" Diana gasped.

"That is one big shiny rock! It must cost like a bazillion dollars!" Billy whispered to Victor.

"Definitely more than what Bruce and Oliver has combined," Victor stated.

"No way!"

"Quiet," Bruce said sternly.

"Oh yeah… it's totally true."

"I took my time to make sure this ring was perfect. It combines who we are, creating something new. The gemstones were gifted from your mother, preserved from what my biological Father, Jor-El gave to my mother, Lara, and one of the rings Ma has had that has been past down for generations. I want to continue this journey with you. So will you do me the honour of being my wife?"

Kal looked into her eyes and he was mesmerised by all the love and happiness he found. Diana had a that gorgeous smile on her face that he loved so much and tears were now streaming uncontrollably down her face.

Diana caught her breath, nodding. "Yes! Oh, Gods! Yes, of course, my Beloved!" she answered without a moment hesitation.

He slipped the ring on her finger and as he was standing up, Diana threw her arms around him. Lips intertwined, in a passionate loving kiss, Kal picked her up and spun her around.

They could hear the cheerful claps from everyone.

After a little while they parted, laughing with absolute joy. Diana giggled and held tightly to her now fiancé.

"I can't believe this…" Diana whispered then looked down as she trailed her hands to his chest. "You did this for me…for us and I…for weeks I…I'm sorry, Love."

Kal shook his head and took her hands in his. He lifted their joined hands to his lips.

"I told you, it was all worth it especially with seeing that gorgeous smile and you saying yes is all I need. I love you so much!"

"I love you, too! Gods, I love you!"

Kal caressed her cheek with one hand and kissed her breathless. Diana returned his kiss with everything she had. Sharing a long, tender kiss, basking in the happiness. The engagement ring sparkling as bright as the sun between their entwined finger.

To Be Continued... Chapter 11