Ch 20- A night to remember…
Diana closed her eyes and enjoyed the sounds of Mother Nature at night as she and Kal walked hand in hand down the unusually subdued Main Street of Metropolis. Even given the late hour, the street was usually awash with life and activity. Although a departure from the norm, she can't say it bothered her one bit. Kal's larger hand was warm around hers and he hummed a sweet tune as they continued their stroll. She smiled as she took in the look of utter contentment on his face. He reminded her of the saying 'the cat that got the cream'.
"You're really not going to tell me anything about tonight, are you?" She interrupted his humming.
He merely cast her a glance from the corner of his eye, halting his humming long enough to smirk and utter, "Nope."
Diana gave a mock sigh of frustration and playfully pouted her lips. "Fine."
Kal brought her hand to his lips and gave her fingertips a brief kiss. "That's my girl."
They walked two blocks more until they reached the Metropolis Park entrance. Diana could hear the faint chords of a song being played from within. She gave Kal a curious glance from behind her narrowed eyes, he continued to leave her deeper into the park, walking towards an older gentleman peddling roses.
"A beautiful flower for the beautiful lady?" The kindly older gentleman offered.
"Of course, sir." Kal answered as he withdrew the fare and exchanged it for a particularly beautiful rose. He gave the flower to Diana and turned his attentions to the gentleman once again. "And I believe you might have something else I am in need of, sir."
Diana raised a brow in question at the statement. The old man feigned ignorance for a moment.
"Ah, yes! I believe I may, young man. Let's see what I have here." He gestured to the small cart behind him, digging deep within the storage compartment in search of something. Diana was surprised to see the cart, she hadn't noticed it before. The older man rose from his position, a medium-sized basket in his hands and a small blanket thrown over his shoulder. He passed the items to Kal. "There you go. No charge."
Kal inclined his head to the gentleman and offered his elbow to Diana. "Shall we?"
She smiled at his tactics and accepted his arm. They walked a few hundred feet more into the park and came to a small clearing. Diana saw a moderately sized crowd gathered around an improvised stage. In the center, a lightly bearded man sat with only a guitar in hand, speaking softly into a microphone. As they drew closer, Diana could now see that while a few in the crowd stood on their feet, the majority appeared to be couples, each resting on blankets as they enjoyed the evening's entertainment.
"Kal, what is this?" She whispered.
Kal said nothing as he led to a clearing to the far right of the makeshift stage, the view giving her a clear line of vision to the evening's performer. He spread the blanket on the ground before her and gestured for her to sit. She complied, watching as he lowered himself to his knees and busied himself with emptying the contents of the picnic basket. He withdrew an assortment of sausages, pates, sliced meats, cheeses, Dijon mustard and a fresh baked baguette of French bread. Next, he retrieved a bowl of fresh strawberries and what appeared to be honeydew melons. Then he revealed a two champagne flutes wrapped in cloth and a bottle of what appeared to be champagne. Diana arched a brow at this; Kal knew she was not a drinker. In fact, the only time she took of any wine was within the confines of Themyscira, and then only as a part of ceremony. He took notice of her look and turned the bottle around so that she could read the label. Sparkling White Grape Juice. She chuckled lightly as she saw the know-it-all grin on his face. Kal arranged the spread before them, stopping only to offer her slice of honeydew melon.
"An appetizer for the lady?"
She closed her eyes as she accepted the offered fruit from him, deliberately allowing her lips to enclose around his fingertips. In response, Kal's eyes closed as he felt a shudder go through his body at the contact. Opening his eyes and holding her gaze, his voice was thick as he tried to speak.
"You keep this up and my plans will most definitely be shot to hell." His gaze was hot, his meaning very clear.
Diana was helpless to fight the intense shudder that assaulted her frame; her breathing grew somewhat heavier as she found she could not tear her gaze away. The sound of soft applause broke through their sudden haze. Shaking her head slightly in an attempt to clear her thoughts, she forced her eyes away and focused on the evening's entertainment. A small gasp escaped her lips as she laid eyes upon the man.
"Is that who I think it is, Kal?"
He smiled at her shock and mild excitement. "If you think that is Sean Hayes, then you'd be right."
She was speechless as she looked from the crooning man to her date. "I have wanted to hear him play live since I first saw that cute little Suzuki commercial! I had no idea he would be in Metropolis."
"Not many people did. In fact, this is a secret concert he's giving to a few lucky folks from his online fan club." He answered.
"How? How'd you know about this?"
"I had lunch with Tyson from the entertainment department at the Planet today and he was complaining that he'd had to miss covering a private concert because his mother-in-law was flying in and his wife had already made plans for them to take her to dinner. You know how much I hate seeing things go to waste, so I offered to cover the concert and write a short review for tomorrow's paper. Plus, it did help that a certain beautiful lady just so happens to be a fan of this guy."
Diana looked at him in awe, surprised beyond belief. Of course, she'd been racking her brain all day trying to guess at his plans for the evening, but never did she imagine this. Momentarily speechless, she rose to her knees and rewarded him with a quick kiss. He smiled in return and offered her some refreshment. She accepted the glass and turned so that she rested in his warm embrace as they sat on the blanket. The opening strum of Powerful Stuff filled the air and her smile was instant.
Aw, yes, this is powerful stuff
Got me circling like the moon round the sun
Acting crazy like a fool all drunk
Hear me, this is powerful stuff
Diana rose to her feet, extending her hand to Kal. "Dance with me, Kal?"
How could he refuse her? He wrapped her in a close embrace and they swayed to the music. Kal leaned in close to sing the words in her ear.
There's no way for you to give this up
It's in your body it's all in your blood
It'll tear you down it'll lift you up
And keep you turning like it's never enough
Alright, now, let's turn it up
Every day do like a flower does
The sun it rises and she opens up
The sun it rises and she sing-ing-ing-ings
Other couples took notice of the two and stood to join them. Soon, nearly every couple in attendance swayed in time to the music.
Oh, hit me, this is
Powerful, powerful, powerful, powerful
Powerful, powerful, powerful, powerful
Powerful, powerful, mmm-hmm…
They danced through several songs after that, thoroughly enjoying the other's company. When they weren't dancing, they discussed their respective days at work. The evening flowed seamlessly between laughter, whispered affections to the other and heated touches and glances. They clapped enthusiastically when Hayes ended his set and introduced his guests, fellow singer/songwriters Amos Lee and Ray LaMontagne. Each artist played a full set and those in attendance sang, danced, and added to the already magical atmosphere. Diana found she did not want the night to end. Finally, the concert drew to a close as all three artists came together to sing a touching, romantically stripped down version of The Cure's Lovesong. Kal continued to sing the lyrics of the song softly to Diana long after the crowd had disbanded, she closed her eyes and let his words envelope her every senses.
However far away I will always love you
However long I stay I will always love you
Whatever words I say I will always love you
I will always love you
Diana drew back in the embrace and stared deep into the eyes of her best friend; Kal lost himself in her sapphire pools. She took his momentary distraction and gently touched her lips to his. Kal shook himself free of the distraction and returned her kiss. The kiss was slow, sensual, unhurried. It was as if all of their previous kisses led up to this night, this moment. He kissed her slowly twice more, enjoying the softness of her full lips.
Diana ended the kiss and leaned back in his embrace, staring into his beautiful blue eyes. "Take me home, Kal."
10 minutes later, The Fortress of Solitude…
Diana and Kal stood before each other in his private quarters, the soft lighting and increased temperature giving the Fortress a decidedly different feel. It felt less like a monolithic structure of solid ice and Kryptonian crystals and more like a home. Candles provided the only light as soft music wove itself into every pore, every fissure of the structure. Kal guided her to the bed and gestured for her to sit. After doing so, she watched as he dropped to his haunches and removed her shoes, taking time to gently massage her feet. Her lids grew heavy as she enjoyed his ministrations. She eventually relaxed until her head and shoulders came to lie on the unbelievably soft pillows behind her. Kal continued his sensual exploration, his gentle touch steadily rising higher up both legs. Placing both of her legs on the bed, he stood and removed his shirt. Diana silently took in the sight, marveling at the expanse of his impressive chest, impossibly toned abs and his narrow waist. She could feel her mouth begin to water as she allowed her eyes to follow the light smattering of hair at his waist as it disappeared into the waistband of his trousers, giving her a mere hint of the perfection to follow. His hands suddenly came into view as he reached for the tie at her waist, pulling it gently until it gave way. Her dress fell away, revealing her toned olive skinned body to him. She is truly magnificent. His intake of breath was instant and sharp to her ears. She looked up to find him staring at her in complete adoration, a whisper of a tear shining in his eyes.
"Turn over for me, Diana." She was momentarily startled to hear his voice giving her the soft command. He hadn't spoken since they were in the park.
She complied and as she did so, Kal took the opportunity to free her from the dress completely. Lying there, her body draped over his family crest on the bed, Kal was utterly speechless as he took in the way her midnight curls cascaded over her shoulders and back, following the curve of her spine as it disappeared behind a pair of black lace boy shorts. His eyes continued their journey over her sculpted behind and down her toned legs and calves. She was truly a gift from the Gods. Perfection personified.
He calmed the shaking of his hands as he swept her hair away and resumed his massage, this time beginning at her neck and shoulders. Diana sighed in contentment as she could feel him work his magic, effectively turning her into a boneless mass. His hands reached the middle of her back, pausing as if he was waiting for permission. She turned her head to the side a nodded briefly. It was all the encouragement he needed before gently unclasping her bra. She raised up long enough to free herself of the confining material. A small cry of surprise left her lips as she felt Kal brush his lips softly across her back, following the trail of fire left behind by his gently touch. Diana could feel her inner core heating up from the sensual massage he was giving her, her kissing serving only to stoke the flames higher. A feeling of lightheadedness was creeping upon her and she fought it off. No way am I going to miss a second of this!
Kal brought her back into the moment as his lips grazed across the backs of her thighs. She mewled her pleasure, pausing as she felt the bed protest as Kal stood. Hearing him fumble with the belt at his waist, she turned over, making sure to use some of the impossibly soft blanket to cover her exposed chest. Kal watched her from beneath hooded lashes as she did this, deciding at that moment that nothing was sexier than seeing this woman wrapped in his family crest and colors. She stilled his hands, immediately drawing his gaze down to her. He was transfixed by what he saw there—a mixture between lust, love, and complete and total trust. She held his gaze as her hands expertly removed his belt and released the button on his trousers. His breath caught in his throat as he watched her lower the zipper, holding in the groan as her knuckles grazed his rising manhood. Finally deciding to end her sweet torture, Diana lowered his pants, making sure to graze her nails across his trembling thighs as she did so. Kal stepped out of his pants, shoes, and socks in two swift moves, left before her in only his black 2(x)ist brand boxer briefs.
Diana smiled as she took in the sight before her, recognizing the cut and style of underwear to be from the 'Adonis' line. How fitting, for he truly has the body of a God. They locked gazes once again and the air around them suddenly grew thick. Diana maneuvered the rest of the blanket around her tall frame, pausing only to remove her panties. Kal was speechless as she finally had an opportunity to take in all that she had bared to him. He returned the favor shortly thereafter, removing his own underwear, pride momentarily swelling in his chest as he noticed Diana's eyes grow wider as she gazed at him in appreciation. She threw back the covers, presenting a clear invitation. Kal lowered himself on the bed until their lips met once again. He kissed her slowly and fully as he lowered himself above her, resting the bulk of his weight on his arms. They continued to kiss deeply for what seemed like hours, Diana feeling that familiar heat starting to build within her core as Kal blazed a trail of fiery hot kisses from her lips to the soft expanse of her collarbone.
Diana encouraged him with mild stokes across his back, raising goose pimples in their wake. She drew his mouth back to her and kissed him deeply, clearly demonstrating with her tongue the plans she had for this evening. She sucked on his bottom lip before taking it between her teeth and pulling slightly. Kal's body drew taut as he fought for control. Who knew such a simple act could have such an effect? Deciding that she liked the effect she had on him, she repeated the action, this time raising her ample bosom to graze across his chest.
Kal's voice was strained as he spoke. "Diana, you keep that up and this will be over waaaayyy too soon."
He kissed her fully, making love to her mouth with his own and fought the urge to thrust his hips forward. He continued kissing Diana from head to toe, again fanning the flames within her. Her skin felt confining, too tight across her body. Kal gave her one last kiss before dipping his head beneath the covers. Diana was momentarily surprised when he left a trail of kisses from her toned stomach to her womanly mound. Once there, he kissed her intimately, eliciting a soft gasp from her lips. Diana could feel her eyes roll back in her head as Kal continued his sweet assault on her. Her body writhed and undulated on its own volition. He grasped her hand tightly to keep her grounded, smiling as he heard her wanton whispers.
Somewhere between a few whispered Merciful Minerva's and Great Gaea's, Diana's hands wound themselves in his hair and held him still against her as violent tremors racked her entire frame. Kal simply increased his tempo until he felt her entire body stiffen as she let loose a string of some very un-Diana-like curses. She was peripherally aware he had risen to watch her as she attempted to pull herself back together, her body felt hyper-sensitive and much too hot. Her breath sawed in and out of her body as she took in large gulps of air. This was the second time he had succeeded in taking her over the precipice into bliss, each time acutely powerful. She stared directly ahead, barely having time to form a coherent thought before she felt Kal rise up above her. He stopped when they were eye to eye, nose to nose, a mere hair's breadth separating their lips. He was silent as he rested there, enjoying the feel of their bodies pressed together so intimately and staring into Diana's eyes, amazed at how they sparkled despite the dim lighting. Her hand grasped the nape of his neck as she lowered his mouth to her own. Their tongues danced in a centuries old ritual, increasing in depth and intensity. Kal slowly ended the kiss before moving his lips to clasp her earlobe between his teeth.
"I love you, Diana." He whispered hotly in her ear just as he teased her opening with the head of his member. Diana threw her head back at the delicious sensation. He repeated the act twice more before gently easing the tip into her warm folds. He gritted his teeth in an effort to keep from thrusting his hips, wanting to make this as painless as possible for her. Diana could hear his nonsensical murmuring as he stilled above her. Sensing his struggle, she cooed into his ear.
"I need you now, Kal."
His body moved of its own accord, his hips gently easing forward as their bodies drew closer. He heard Diana's sharp intake at the gentle intrusion. He wanted so badly to ask her if she was okay, but he honestly could not form a coherent thought at the moment. Diana clamped her mouth shut to quell the cry that threatened to escape. I am Amazon, I will not cry. The mantra repeated in her mind over and over as she willed her body to quiet its protesting. Kal's body was stiff as a board above her as he waited for her to adjust to his girth, she could feel the tremor as he fought to keep himself perfectly still.
Expelling a few deep breaths, Diana pressed her hands to his buttocks and urged him to continue. His movements were controlled and measured and her unease soon transformed into tingling of pleasure. Hearing her moans of satisfaction, Kal rotated his hips as he moved within her. Blood pooled as her nails found purchase on his back and he loved the sharp jolts of pain it sent through him. Diana began to move beneath him, rising to meet his every thrust and then some. Her soft moans turned into full on groans as she let her body do what came naturally. Kal gripped the bed on either side of her head as he continued to drive into her, his lips trembling from the heady sensations.
"Diana…Diana…Diana…"
Hearing her name fall from his lips as if it was the most revered prayer, Diana locked her ankles around his legs and flipped them so she was now on top. Kal was momentarily stunned as he realized their positions had been reversed. Diana's hand came to rest on his chest as she ground her hips slowly. The resulting sensations were so strong, she threw her head back as a cry of pleasure fell from her lips. Kal watched her above him, reckless in her lovemaking, taking as much as she gave. She rode him without ceasing and he breathed raggedly as he fought to keep from finishing before she did. Pulling her down on top of him, he rose up far enough to meet her lips in a breathtaking kiss. It served to only spark a primal need in both of them, their lovemaking suddenly tipping from slow and steady to frenzied. As they both wrestled for completion, Kal could hear Diana's nonsensical murmurings as she slipped back into her native tongue. He smiled at the thought, but that was soon forgotten as Diana had suddenly found a rhythm that robbed him of all thought. They made love for what seemed like hours before Diana arched her back and cried out Kal's name.
Death. This is what absolute death must feel like. The though whipped through her mind mere seconds before the tingling that began at the tips of her toes found its way to the top of her head and splintered into a million little pieces. Diana was sure she had forgotten how to breathe as the orgasm ripped through her; white lights exploded behind her eyelids and she was certain she had lost her hearing as the only sound she could decipher was the pounding of blood rushing through her ears. Impossibly, she felt a tear roll down her cheek as she opened her eyes long enough to see Kal as he followed her over the edge. His eyes were closed tightly as his back bowed off the bed, his head thrown as his release tore through him. Kal tightened his grip at Diana's hips as his body spasmed beneath hers for long seconds and his breath sawed in and out of his body. Unconsciously, his hands found hers as they rode out the remnants of their release together.
Utterly spent, Diana collapsed on his chest, grinning at the perspiration she found there. Hmph, and they think Superman never sweats. Kal wrapped his arms around her and help her as he marveled at this woman. Never before had he known he could be so free, so uncontrolled in his lovemaking. She matched him in every way possible, demanding as much from him as he did from her. He opened his mouth twice and found his voice was no functioning at the moment, given how exhausted was, he decided against worrying. The two lovers held each other for long moments as sleep threatened to overtake them.
"Guess you were wrong, Kal. Seems it was you who screamed my name as if it were a prayer." Diana's teasing voice was the last thing he heard before drifting off into oblivion.