Justice: Chapter 9 - Two Different Kinds of Dancing

This was it. As I walked out on that stage in high-heels I could feel how nervous I was. The audience had settled down and were waiting for the show to begin. Everything was in place. There was no way for me to chicken out now. A spotlight gleamed down from behind the curtains and I almost froze. With a deep breath, I tried to sooth myself. Then everything went dark and the rosy curtains floated up hiding themselves. The music began and the lights lit up the stage as I saw Hal looking totally confused backstage until he heard the song and saw me. Our eyes were locked and I gave a bashful smile, nodding to him. Slowly he came to me like it was nothing new his finger gesturing for me to come closer, beckoning me to his side before those gentle hand slipped onto my waist. It sent a nice shiver through my body as my hand raked onto his muscular arms, but I was quickly swept away from his face being dipped down carefully. I could feel those eyes of his linger over my abdomen. However, it didn't take long for me to return to my original position in his arms. Turning to press my back to his, I let out a dreamy sigh before sweeping my left arm beside his head. Our lips were now inches apart and we could hear the people in the crowd cheering. His lips briefly pressed to my nose while the music took its time to speed up and he spun me away. The dance wasn't a difficult as it had been alone. Moving my hips with his was actually easy. I'd love to let him lead me around the dance floor anytime. Each move we made together was swift and calculated. It was almost as if we were meant to be here.

Two minutes into the dance he ran from he and dramatically leapt into the crowd. I couldn't help myself as I laughed and watched him bust the dance moves he practiced so often. All eyes were on him, he actually had an amazing rhyme. A crowd in the back stepped forward, moving to the beat as he grinned devilish whipping his head to look back at me before spinning around of the floor to show off more. It didn't take long for the other choreographed heroes to fall into rhyme behind him, dancing back to me. Another giggle escaping my lips as I stepped closer to the edge of the stage.

Clark and J'onn ran up and took my arms to set me down on the floor. (Talk about awkward.) But, I let the thought quickly leave me as I darted across the massive runway to Hal. Giving a slight jump, my heart thump, and then I was in the air. My eyes almost wanted to go wide at the shock that actually turned out well, but I too excited to even think twice. Bringing me down into his arms, I relaxed and hugged him back gleefully. Giving him a peck on the cheek, I don't think my smile could have gotten wider. One of my hands ran over his chest and I leaned into him slowly whilst feeling his arms slip around my waist. It didn't take long after for everyone else to start dancing. It was beyond glorious. I now understood why Hal wanted to do this dance so badly. It could make someone feel almost magically without doing much.

We were lost in one another. A beautiful spotlight shining down on us as we got lost in one another eyes. Slowly I leaned in and gave him a deep kiss, that not stopping him from lifting me into the air just enough to make it where my feet could no longer touch the floor. When he set me back down we just swayed together for a brief moment, but then I was whisk away from the party to one of the many rooms in the tower. None of the other heroes would take notice of our absence.

Our noses grazed over the others' in a soothing manner. There was no way I could take my eyes off of him. "I love you, Hal Jordan." His childish grin couldn't escape his lips. At feeling his hands rake up my arms, I froze pinned under him. He leaned into my bare chest and licked over the flesh before him. It didn't take long for me to decide to act, moving I leaned up and began kissing over his collarbone to his throat. In a hurry, I bit his neck. Oh, now that set me off and apparently it did the same for him. I felt a muffled gasp escape him and his heated breath clawed over my throat, tickling the short blond hairs covering my nape. That's when the pleasure truly began. At feeling his body grind against mine, my erection reacted further to the sensation.

His hands left my arms to steady himself, leaving my hands free to roam. They found their way around his back, quickly grasping at the hem of his nice shirt. I let my fingers slip under the fabric, clawing at him slightly to try and keep myself connected to the world as the loveliness of his mouth tried to remove me from it. At hearing his purr and move to my ear to bite my lobe I gasped. My finger moving up his back, pulling his shirt with them. I wanted it off! I wanted this dress off of me. I wanted so much right now, I'd probably go insane otherwise. Aching for further skin to skin contact, I pressed myself up into him bucking myself into him.

My nose nuzzled into him, "Off… I want …more." Great! Now I was whimpering to him for more pleasure, clawing over his ribs. He leaned back at my comment, looking into my eyes and flushed face. He slowly moved his hands down to the bottom of his shirt to lift it over his head and off. I blushed as I found myself staring at his toned features, letting them trace over each of his muscles slowly, almost completely oblivious to the fact his hands had found their way under my dress. At feeling something slide over my erection a gasp slipped my lip, my eyes moving from their fixed position on Hal's chest. They raced up my abdomen to remove the fabric from my body completely. Once it was off of my body, he tossed it carelessly to the floor. And then, he began to mess with his own clothing. And I watched as he - tantalizingly - pulled down his pants. It was the first time for me to see this piece of him, but I really didn't mind. Although, it was still through slight cloth, but the outline was perfect and didn't leave much to the imagination.

My eyes moved up to meet his after studying his cock for a moment. His fingertips began teasing my hips bone, and there I thought he might be getting to do more. Repeating the smooth teasing motion many times, I tried to stay calm. Maybe it would've helped more if I hadn't squirmed as much, but it damn teasing… It was pure torment to my lower self. Finally, his hand moved south, the palm drifting just beside my very visible length, which was still hidden under a thin layer of fabric. His entire hand slid over my length, curving around it and squeezing. I let out a muffled squeak of pleasure, trying to keep calm. This was all just teasing! Cruel acts of pleasure that wouldn't be anything like the true act itself. This was only the beginning and here I was going crazy.

Hal leaned forward and kissed the mid-section of my chest, sucking the area lightly. His hand continued to slide up and down around my still-covered erection, and I was beginning to desire to beg for release from the horrid prison. I felt him kiss lower and lower until I felt the softest touch of his lips to my briefs. I let a groan escape me and my eyelids flicker shut. His breath tickled over my waist and I reached out for him, entwining my fingers in his dark hair. He now seemed hesitant, but he still began to pull down my briefs on either side, gently tugging them downwards. The cool air touched at the wet pre-cum that had been leaking from my hard-on, and I winced at the new feeling. Watching him breathe in deeply, I blushed as he got his turn to study mine. Finally, he pulled them off entirely letting them fall onto the floor. His fingertips brushed against me, but then he rose and I got to see the twitch in his boxer-briefs. How I longed for them to be gone…

I sat up, leaning forward and catching his lips in mine, one hand around his neck, the other lingering dangerously close to his ass. My finger raking into the cloth on their own accord, dipping beneath his teasing undergarment, groping at whatever lay beneath. My palm slip over his hip as I felt him moan into the kiss sending a nice vibration into my mouth, and I moved further, feeling the curls of his hair under my touch. At least, I made the decision to remove the stupid item. I slid them down, not bothering to look at his nice nude torso, I was much too busy enjoying Hal's very pleasant kiss. He finally came over me again, getting on his knees between my legs. I moved my hand up his chest, letting the back of my finger drift of his clear flesh running it downwards yet again to feel his erection. My hand skillfully took hold of it, thumb running over the droplet of wetness singled out on his head, and I began to stroke his cock eagerly. Hal let out a husky moan and the quality of his voice made me quiver.

My hand moved slowly, examining his erect member carefully my fingers learning all the curves and bumps of the soft surface of his shaft. I slid lower, delicately teasing his sack. I felt his nose touch my shoulder, his breathing heavy and swirling over my skin now. I let my hand work back up and then down once again. A steady rhythm came into play as I stroke of his glorious cock. However, he stopped me before I could finish the job. A heavy blush took over my face in surprise, but then I realized the reason why.

I could see he was actually nervous, but there was such hunger in his eyes it was almost difficult to lock on to his nerves. My legs slipped around his waist and he smirked. At the feeling of his tip teasing my entrance I gave a soft moan, and then it slid in. Feeling the way my insides stretched out made me gasp. Damn, it really hurt for a moment. Thank goodness it wasn't completely unbearable like the first time I'd used a toy. Hal stayed still for a moment letting me adjust to his size. It didn't take as long as it would have if not for my preparations. He took a deep breath and the when I felt him slide out, and when he slid back in it didn't hurt as much; though I did give quite a moan. By the fifth time, he began to move faster. He kept shifting with every few thrust, and then I felt him hit a very nice spot almost as though he were teasing my insides.

I'd had enough of our silence, giving out quite a few fruitful moans I yelled his name as well. No, I was no longer able to make sense of what the hell was even happening. Things were just escaping me from the ecstasy of the situation. Each of my moans was couples by one of his, an echo of sorts. The sound of his hips meeting my ass was even a turn-on. There was nothing about this moment that could be wrong.

He panted softly, but his breath did nothing but stir me on as my hands found their way to my own erection. It had nearly been slapping against our stomachs, eager for attention from all of our eager friction. I tugged rapidly, moaning even louder, my voice vibrating as Hal kept pounding into me our animalistic nature fully in control.

The feel of his taut chest against mine was unreal, and my cock sliding against his abdomen was driving me insane at the rate he was going. I moaned into his skin, his soft sweat-covered skin, and he began whispering a mixture of dirty words into my ear. It was overly pleasing. When the words stopped his breath came out even heavier. I bit his neck and he growled, pulling back just enough to lean back in and bite my lip. His feverish lips slammed against mine and we began to hungrily kiss one another. I was getting closer, I knew I was, and I moved a free hand to stroke myself. His thrust began to get deeper and faster. It didn't take me long to realize that he was getting there himself. Just knowing that drove me mad, and I jerk harder, moaning desperately against him.

That's when a warm liquid spread out over us, mixing between his chest and mine. He moaned out loudly as he pounded inside me erratically. His cock twitching as he came, each thrust more desperate than the last. Making sure the depth was as far as he could get himself inside, and I loathe to let him stop. And the sounds he made were so amazing. I had never heard something more tempting or enticing. To think, I was able to make to create such sounds.

When he finally stopped moving, he just fell onto me panting heavily. He was still inside of me as he laid on top of me, resting from our adventure. This was heaven. If not, I wouldn't mind staying here forever.

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