Part 4: My Rules

Later that evening

After leaving Bruce's little lesson I took off to the Watchtower. J'onzz seemed amused at my arrival. It was my day off. I never came in on my day off. We did the usual pleasantries until he saw something. He cleared his throat…

"Plans for this evening Kal-El?" he asked as he raised his eyebrows.

"Nope," replied.

He leaned over the desk dividing us and reached for my coat pocket.

"You may wish it put this into a box," he said as he pulled the lace mask from my pocket.

My eyes grew wide. I immediately snatched the mask from his hand.

"How did that get in there?" I said as I forced a smile onto my face.

He just laughed, "I'll teleport a box to your quarters. Need anything else?"

He said with a wink. I shook my head no. I have never wanted to die more than I did right in that moment. And I've actually died before. With my super speed I rushed away from J'onzz. He was grinning from ear to ear as I zoomed away from him.

"Shit,' I thought. "He probably knew."

Rushing back to my room I made sure to avoid Diana's quarters. I knew it was still too early for Diana to be awake. She had monitor duty on the weekends so she usually slept in on Saturday. As I reached my quarters I locked the door behind me.

"Lockdown," I said. "Authorization code Snyder Cut."

As the final lock to my quarter latched I noticed the last fragments of a box materializing on my desk. I sighed. J'onzz must have sent the box down shortly after I left the teleportation room. I walked over towards the box. It was a white box with a black bow atop it. I placed the black mask beside it. Looking down at the mask I pulled out a piece of paper from my desk.

As a man who wrote for a living I found it difficult to write anything. Nothing seemed right. I wanted to sound mysterious but not too mysterious. I wouldn't want her to think this was a trap, but I wanted her to be curious. Attempt after failed attempt I tried to get write down anything. Each failed letter ended up on the floor.

"No, no, no," I kept muttering.

45 minutes passed.

Ring, ring…

Looking up from my writing I saw my work phone ringing. I looked down at it and it said 'incoming call Ms Kyle.'

"Hello Ms Kyle," I said as I picked up my phone. "What can I do for you?"

"Did you make a reservation at my club Superman?" she hissed.

"Come again?"

"You have super hearing…." she added. "Did you make a reservation at 1938."

"Oh you mean the club in Gotham?" I asked as I feigned ignorance.

"Yes,"

"Then no," I replied. "I personally did not make a reservation.'

She took a few deep breaths.

"Why did you go to the Joker call my club saying that Superman wanted a private room then?" she asked.

"I… I…"

"Stop it," she ordered. "You know that the 1938 is an underground sex club."

I gulped hard. Bruce didn't tell me that.

"Why do you need a room at a sex club Superman?" she asked. "Out with it…"

"Because I want to use it with someone," I said after several moments of awkward silence.

"Was that hard?"

"Yes," I replied.

Selina brushed off my words before continuing to speak.

"Who are you going with?"

"Selina I don't believe that is…."

"My sex club my rules," she said interupting me. "Who is it…."

I knew why she was asking. She thinks its Lois. They aren't on the best of terms. Lois wrote a piece about her, full of lies and spelling errors.

"It isn't Lois," I replied.

"Good," she said. "What will you be needing for your evening with Wonder Woman…"

"Like how…."

She laughed, "There are only two women you pay attention to: one that ginger cow and Wonder Woman. If you aren't sleeping with one than its most likely the other."

What would I need? I didn't even know.

"I'm not sure?" I replied.

"Oh first time…."

"No!" I said. "Just not this way…"

"Will you be the dom or sub?" she asked.

"Dom…"

"Spicy," she replied. "That mean you set the rules…"

"Bruce said rules were important," I added.

"Do you have any?"

I sighed, "No. I'm not sure what to do…."

"Ok, what do you want to do to/ with Wonder Woman," she said. "From what you said you'd like to dominate her. That leaves you with several options. Restraints might be a good starting point…"

"I'd like that," I growled.

"Down boy," Selina laughed. "There is spanking, with or without items. Seeing that you have super strength I'd avoid items. I don't want my stuff to get damaged."

"I wouldn't…." I said.

"Oh Superman never fear Selina has you covered," she said. "Well Bruce does. Any damages caused by you will be paid for by Bruce…"

"I don't think he'll be happy about that," I said.

"Well I don't care about what will make him happy," she replied. "He had that pasty ass Joker in his house again. It is a fitting punishment…"

"Should I bring anything?" I asked.

"Only your naked tight ass," she replied. "Clothing isn't an option at 1938."

I coughed, "But I'm not completely human… the nudity thing might…"

"Don't be ashamed Superman," she replied. "It's like you have two dicks…. right?"

"... No…"

I didn't but it does have tiny spine all over. Not sure humanity is ready for something like thank.

"Wonder Woman is a lucky girl than," she replied. "Just be there at 9ish and I'll have everything set up for you. Bye-bye."

As Selina hung up on me, I found my words. Something short and sweet. Hello Amazon… I liked the sound of that. There was something primal about addressing her as the badass warrior that she was.

Hello Amazon,

Meet me at the 1938 nightclub in Downtown Gotham at 10 pm sharp.

See ya soon.

PS. Where something lacey and black.

After finishing the letter I placed the note into an envelope and wrote 'To The Amazon'

on the outside of it. Still sitting on my desk I looked at the black laced mask. I placed it into the box J'onzz left for me. After swiftly tying up and rushed over to Diana's quarters. Reaching her quarters I glanced down at my watch 9:45 am. I still had time so I placed the box outside of her door. As the box touched the ground I heard sounds of Diana waking up. Without thinking I looked through her door and I saw her stretching to the heavens. She was naked. Her raven hair barely covered her full breasts. It took all I had not to rush into her room and… I rushed away from her quarters.

"Rao, I'm going to have a hard on till this evening after seeing that," I thought.

The rest of my day after dropping off the box went back to the same old same old. I went in to the Planet, late like usual, and finished yet another fluff piece for Perry. For the most part, once I sat down at my desk my colleagues left me alone. My dick hurt so much I could barely stand it. I had constantly readjust myself just so I could sit comfortably. There were a few moments when I thought Lois might come in bother me but she was too busy bothering Perry to notice I had a hard on all damn day. Thank Rao. She might have thought she caused it. She had done so before. Sadly, it was when Diana first came onto the scene. I couldn't help myself. All I saw was a half-naked thick woman whipping ass. Ma raised me to be a gentleman but I sure wasn't blind. Lois came right up to me after Diana throw her blade into a phantom creature.

She leapt into my arms and said, 'I didn't know I had that effect on you Smallville.'

I almost threw up. Diana just smiled at me. She thought I was with Lois. Took me months to explain to her that I was single after she saw that. Three years out and I was finally about to get what I wanted, her. Rao willing she'll come.

I however, needed to craft the rules for our fun. Since we were going to be using restraints tonight I needed to plan accordingly. Rule number 1: I wanted her to address me by my name, Kal-El. There was something sexual in the way she said it. Even if she didn't mean it to be so. Rule number 2: no touching me. I know it sounded weird but I wanted her at my mercy. If she touched me I might… pop before we got started. Rule number 3: be loud. I wanted to hear every word she wanted say while I fucked her. None of this quiet nonsense. Rule number 4: most importantly if she feels uncomfortable she can stop at anytime.

I wrote down each rule and signed it. Folding it into my pocket I snuck out of the Planet a few minutes early to freshen. From my apartment I flew to Gotham. The east coasts 'sin city', Gotham came alive at night. Thought crime was high compared to Metropolis it was still a city with promise. At the city's core was the 1938 night club. Bruce mentioned it once before but he never invited me to go. After my talk with Selina I realized why. From the outside the club looked like any other club. There was only a red door in a dark back alley.

Walking over to it I was met by a lone guard. I towered over him. I was about to speak but he merely opened the door.

"Down the hall and go to your left,"

I nodded and stepped into the club. Once inside the music was thumping. I followed the guards instructions. Walking down the halls I saw Selina waiting for me. She smiled.

"No clothing…" she said.

Selina pointed behind her and I walked into the room. She stood in the doorway.

"Strip," she ordered.

I looked back at her.

"You going to leave?" I said back sternly.

"I want to see," she replied. "I won't touch I promise…"

She lifted her hand in the scouts honor pose. She wasn't going to leave until I gave her a show. Slowly I unbuttoned my coat and shirt I let them fall onto the floor. I watched her lip her lips ask she looked at my muscled body. As I went for my belt she bit down on her lips. Slowly I unzipped my pants.

"Commando I see," she said when she realized I didn't have any boxers on.

My pants fell down my thick thighs and landed on the floor. Her eyes grew large as she looked at me. All of me. I hung low slightly. I might have played before leaving my house. For my sanity.

"Will they hurt?" she asked.

"The spines, no," I replied as I grabbed myself.

I move my hand up and down a few times to show her. The spines on my dick moved up and down. Brustling up as my hand went up my shaft.

"I see," she said. "You room is ready. This way."

Stepping out of the door way she lead me down a secret path. She lead me down to a room with the thick smell of leather. When she opened to door the room was lowly lit with off white uplighting. In the back of the room was a white couch surrounded my leather straps hanging from the ceiling.

"Sit there," Selina said.

I walked over to the couched and took a seat. The leather straps brushed up against my skin. It felt good against my skin. All I could think of was Diana all wrapped up in these riding my dick. I let the fantasy take over my mind and I started to relax. I spread myself out over the couch.

"Enjoy your evening Superman," she said with a smile.

As she spoke she closed the door behind her. I sat alone for what seemed like hours. What if she wasn't coming? When all hope seemed lost, I heard a knock on the door. It was her. She wore a red trench coat.

"What is the meaning of this?" she asked as she approached me.

She walked the rest of the way up in me in silence. She was waiting for me to say something. I didn't. I was enjoying the view of her walking towards me. Her eyes probed every inch of my body as she stopped in front of me. A smile came across my face. She was trying not to look at me.

"I see you received my present," I said as he pointed to the mask on my face.

"That not what I asked," she said, ignoring my reply. "Clark this doesn't make any sense."

I stood to his feet and reached out to touch my face. I stopped myself just inches from doing so.

"The rules," I thought to myself. "I must see if she wants this, if she wants me…"

"I know," I said.

The smell of her this close was intoxicating. She smelled of fresh lilies and lavender.

"Then explain it to me," she said.

How does one explain what I felt for her. Was it just sex? No, she made me feel powerful. I felt my eyes burning from the back.

"I want you," I growled.

The Kryptonian part of me slipped out as a growl left my mouth.I heard her heart skipped a beat. I leaned my head down towards her until our foreheads touched. I breathed heavy as I looked down at her.

"... my way…"

The words my way oozed from my parted lips.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

My hand reached out for one of the dangling pieces of leather. I pulled my head away from her and pulled the piece of leather between us. Her eyes grew wide as I saw the thought of this turned her.

"Isn't this more of a Bruce kind of thing…" she said.

I laughed, "Who's place do you think this is?"

Leather in hand I watched her tiny hand reach out and touch it. At first she pulled her hand away from the leather, but shortly thereafter she held onto it tightly. She bit down on her lips. She seemed to like it, but I needed to see how far she'd be willing to take this. With my free hand I wrapped the leather around her wrist. She let out a soft moan because of the tight grip the leather had on her.

The flames from my eyes started to seep out from the corner of my eyes. I couldn't help myself. Her moans were too much. Thank Rao I had a no touching rule. Suddenly she took a step back away from me. In a panic, I held her in place with the leather strap in my hand.

"Please," I said. "Something I just don't want to be the mild mannered reporter the world thinks me to be…"

I closed my eyes and took several breaths as I spoke. My eyes, caused her to feel fear. I wanted to be free with her was that too much to hope for? Lost in thought I heard her voice through the darkness.

"So you send ladies to Bruce's playground in masks," she replied.

"No," I answered as I opened my eyes.

She didn't take a step away from me so the fire in my eyes must have deemed for the time being. I took a step closer to her.

As I walked closer to her tightened my grip. I leaned down towards her ear. I licked her earlobe with my tongue.

"... Just you," I growled into her ear. "If you'll have me…"

As I spoke my tongue left her ear and traveled down to her neck. My lips left a travel of kisses down her neck as she molded into my touch. My hair slid down into my face as it caressed her skin. She reached her restainted hand up towards my hair, but I pulled her hand away from me. A whimper left her mouth.

"I want the Amazon," I growled as I stared her my eyes. "But my way…"

"What does that mean Clark…" she asked.

She looked at me both confused and hungry. Yet I hated that she continued to call me Clark. I hissed and swiftly pulled her forward. She collided into my naked body.

"If we do this there are rules that must be followed," I said.

She nodded, "I understand Clark."

I smiled.

"Rule number one," I ordered. "You will only address me as Kal-El…"

"Ok," she replied. "...Kal-El."