Game of Love

Superman walked through the hall of the Watch Tower with a smile on his face. In hand, he had bought lunch for Wonder Woman and himself. He loved every chance he got to spend time alone with Wonder Woman.

He went to one the conference rooms that were barely used. The door slid open and he saw Wonder Woman already sitting at the table, biting the tip of her pin, staring down at some papers.

"Hey, Di! I'm back. Ready to eat?" he said setting the food down on the table.

"Hey Kal," she looked up with a smile. "What did you get?"

He reached into the bag.

"I got us a burger and fries and your favorite, Strawberry soda."

"Thank you!"

"Anytime, Di." He thought for a moment. "I wanted to ask you..."

"Yes, Kal?"

"If you weren't busy Saturday, I wanted to take you to an exhibit."

Diana smiled. "Aw, Kal! You are so sweet. Of course I'll go!"

"Great!" He laughed, rubbing the back of his head. "I think you'll really like it."

As he sat down on the opposite side of her, Diana slid the papers to him.

Kal was silent, going back and forth, stuffing his mouth and engaged in reading.

"This is really good."

"The food?"

"No...I mean yeah, that too but I'm talking this... your speech. Why did you need my help again?"

"Because some of the vocabulary I have used have been misinterpreted."

"Nah, that's the press for you, Di. I don't do that but I know some who do. It's all to get controversial talk around. Especially when it involves us."

"I see. Well if you see nothing wrong, I'm done."

She smiled and giggled.

"What is it?"

She leaned over the table with a napkin and wiped his cheek.

Kal grinned boyishly. "Thanks."

"Hmmm...Kal have you ever played poker?"

"Yeah, a couple of time when I was about 15 and I also watched Pa a little younger."

"How about we play and you teach me?"

"Yeah ok...whenever you want. But why?"

"Well I was just curious and how about we play now."

"But we don't have-"

"Cards and chips or tokens, right?" Diana held up a small bag and handed it to him.

"You came prepared already? How did you know I was going to agree?"

"Kal, you never say no to me." She smiled with a hint of seduction. "But don't worry, I'll only use that little power over you with little things like this."

"Oh, funny, Di. Real funny."

Kal prepared the cards and the chips for the game and set them on the table.

"OK then, let's deal." Kal rubbed his hands together.

Diana was surprised that she had actually caught on to the idea of poker after a few rounds with Kal. It was pretty fun, and the whole arrangement of cards was challenging to her as well as a chance to beat someone, especially with that someone being Kal. She loved challenging him. Loved his reaction to certain things. Kal cocked an eyebrow at her as she laid down a straight, and he sighed, scratching his head.

"Diana, you catch on fast."

"I have a great teacher," she winked. "And there may be a bit of beginner's luck."

They stared down at their cards quietly for a moment.

Kal couldn't help it. He didn't mean to. But when he glanced up, he found Diana starting at him.

He quickly looked back down at his cards again.

"So... what about strip poker, Kal? Why don't we try that?" She suggested with a teasing voice and raised her eyebrow questioningly.

Kal laughed nervously. "Diana, that requires us taking off our clothes."

"I know and I don't mind," she soothed. "It's just you and me. No one will come in because no one else really does. That's why I like being in here."

Against his will, Kal imagined playing strip poker, where Diana has to take off a piece of clothing every time she lost. It was just so…risky and Diana might not like it. The thought seeing Diana half naked or fully naked sent flutters to his stomach…and somewhere a little lower. He looked down and shook his head slightly, desperate not to let Diana figure out the thoughts going on in his mind.

"Try not to lose too many, Kal. You have less to take off already." She warned him as she leaned on the table, getting closer to Kal's face and gave him a daring look.

He looked up and smirked. She was serious about this.

She looked so confident of herself with a happy smile on her face. Kal definitely enjoyed seeing that side of her - when she was getting competitive.

"Alright then. I'm game. As you said earlier, I can't say no to you, Diana."

He enunciated her first name in that smooth, low and sexy voice of his, the voice sending a jolt to the spot between her legs.

Kal started shuffling the deck of cards thoroughly. After that, he dealt out the cards and they started the game.

They both had had years to work on deciphering each other's facial expressions, tones, and body language. But with the determination of winning this game, it was quite difficult.

Kal showed his cards and Diana did the same: she lost.

She took off her tiara and smiled setting it on the table.

At the next hand, Kal lost. He took off his cape and placed it over the back of a chair next to him.

Diana smirked, watching him in curiosity.

The next hand, Diana lost. Kal was looking at her without abandon. She took off her gauntlets.

They both made their bets and none of them folded. Diana looked at him, studying his expression carefully, wondering whether he had higher cards than her own. She didn't fold and they continued betting until it was time to reveal their cards and see who was winning. Both looking very confident at themselves, they put their cards on the table at the same time and Kal smiled broadly.

"Boots off, Diana."

"You somehow managed to get a stroke of luck." Diana smirked unzipping her boots. She then raised her legs up showing that she had them off.

Kal cleared his throat as he stared at her long sexy legs.

Diana smiled mischievously.

Kal dealt the cards out and their fourth hand began. They both were in and the betting had just started. After the betting, Diana put her cards on the table, showing that she had just one high card and looked at Kal expectantly. She hoped that he didn't have anything.

Kal revealed his cards to Diana with a triumphant smile on his face. "I win again."

Diana takes off her choker. "So now this makes us even."

The next hand, Kal lost and unfortunately for him, once his entire suit degenerated back into his shield sigil, he was left in nothing but his boxer briefs.

He looked at Diana's eyes, couldn't help but notice the fact that she was staring at him intently, obviously enjoying the sight of him . When he sat back down he never broke eye contact with her.

Diana couldn't suppress her smile. She knew very well how much Kal loved showing off. But this was different. He was now half naked in front of her.

"Ok that's it. That was our last game and you won it all, Di," Kal said, collecting the cards from the table.

"Why?" She asked, surprised.

"Because all I have nothing left..." he paused. "Diana, I'm not going to get completely naked.

"Well you don't have to if you don't lose again," she said, making it sound like a threat.

He smirked. "Is that a threat?"

"Just a warning," she winked at him.

He sighed and shook his head going against his better judgement. He reshuffled the cards, dealt them out and the betting started.

Diana bit her lip again to suppress a smirk when she saw that Kal was grinning boyishly.

Revealing their cards, Diana lost.

"Your stroke of luck must be back."

She stood up and turned her back to him, reach behind to her zipper. She slowly unzipped it, teasing him. Kal shifted in his chair becoming irritated. Taking it off she revealed her black lace strapless bra and underwear set.

"How is this, Kal?"

"Um...yeah..." he stuttered.

She grinned and sat back down crossing her legs. "Another game."

"Really, Di?"

"Deal the cards, Kal-El."

At this state of the game, Kal and Diana were both sitting opposite each other on the table only in their underwear, staring at each other silently. They were both a bit aroused, wondering about each other's thoughts.

He would catch her eyes drifting down towards his lap, distracting her from their game. She would bite her lip and desire would flood her throughout her body, that much was obvious to him seeing as her cheeks would turn faint red.

They both were growing impatient with every passed second but they didn't want to give up just yet. So they stayed calmly at their seats, covering up their true feelings and lusty desires, pretending that everything was fine and continuing playing the game, neither of them ready to admit defeat.

When he dared to look at her again she was biting her lower lip, looking down at her cards innocently. She was a bit flushed though and Kal didn't know whether it was from the fact that she might have realized she is going to lose or something else. Diana kept staring at her cards, still thinking.

"I raise," Diana said and moved a few of her chips in the middle of the table. Then looked at Kal's deep blue eyes. "Let's see what you got." She said in a sultry tone, shifting in her seat.

"Okay. I pay your raising," he moved some chips on the table.

They turned their cards at the same time just to see that Kal had a lower hand than Diana - she had a full house.

"I win," Diana smirked.

He looked a bit surprised as she was savoring her eagerness to see him naked.

"Diana?" Kal questioned. "Seriously?"

"Seriously." She was tapping her finger on the table, waiting in anticipation.

Kal started removing his boxers under the table. She looked at him and bit her lip, savoring the moment.

She gave him a sultry look, pleased with herself and said, "One more hand."

"What? Diana, there is nothing else. I'm completely naked," he stated the obvious, pointing at himself.

"I'm thinking of something else."

"You plan on shaving my head with one of your daggers? Or I have to buy dinner plus dessert? "

She giggled. "No."

"What is it?"

"Just play and I'll tell you after we see who wins this round."

"But that gives you a chance to change your mind? So what's the offer?" He asked, intrigued.

"I stand by my word, I'm not telling you and I won't change my mind," she answered, giving him a reassuring smile.

Kal rubbed a hand over his jaw.

The look she sent him was penetrating, made him more irritated than before. A heavy throb echoed through his lower body.

"Fine," he agreed.

He slowly shuffled the cards, then started dealing them out and the game began again. They both went in, as usual. Diana was watching Kal during the betting and was still enjoying the view of his naked body. Kal found Diana a bit distracting like that - with her lace bra on - but tried to concentrate on the game. How could he concentrate when she hadn't stopped teasing him during the whole game?

Diana looked at her cards and tried not to give away anything to Kal. She put her poker face on and continued playing.

The room was completely silent. Kal stared at the deck as he slowly took a card from it. He then looked to Diana with a pleading face, but she just offered him a lustful smirk in return.

"All in."

Kal considered his position carefully, then threw all caution out the window. He was already completely naked, and this was the last hand.

"What the heck...all in," he declared.

Diana teased her cards over, exposing her three of a kind. Kal looked away, and then flipped his own cards over.

He had a straight flush.

Diana bit her lower lip while Kal was determined to look in the other direction, at anything, or at nothing.

"You won, Kal," Diana said as she stood up slowly.

Kal was adamantly still, his eyes focused on anything else. "Did you let me win?"

"No, I was actually confident thinking I would. I'm glad you won because that gives me a chance to take everything else off," she used her low sexy voice just to tease him and biting her lower lip deliberately.

She was very pleased to see that she caught Kal's attention immediately.

"So, Kal...you know this is a win-win situation." She slowly walked over to him.

Kal turned his chair to face her. Her curvaceous body driving him mad.

Diana smiled and reached behind her unhooking her bra. When she took it off she tossed it over to him.

He couldn't help but chuckle as he caught it and placed it on the table. His eyes were glued to her supple, beautiful breasts. She looked so gorgeous like that.

"You were staring and now..." she didn't finish her sentence but looked down at her chest suggestively and then smirked.

She got closer to his chair and said in a sultry voice, "Have I made it obvious enough for you?"

"Wha-what do you mean?"

"My offer."

Diana had a satisfied grin on her face. She started running her hands down from her neck, slowly to her chest. She bit her lower lip seductively, still caressing her own body, enjoying Kal's reactions to her teasing.

When she stopped touching herself, Kal finally came to his senses.

"Diana."

"Yes."

He couldn't think straight and get out what he was trying to say as he watched her hook her thumbs into her underwear and slowly, teasingly, drew them down her legs.

Kal's eyes were growing darker with lust by the minute. The air was thick with a tension that needed resolved.

She slowly walked over to him and ran her hands up and down his thighs, never getting too close to the area where he wanted her the most.

"You know, Kal," she breathed out, her silky voice instantly wrapping around him and threading through his ears, enthralling him, calling to him like a mythical siren. "We should've played this earlier on."

"You planned this," His voice was barely above a low rumble, the desire, the want, coating his tongue.

"No, not exactly but you know when it comes to us, things end up going differently."

"Much differently."

"I like where we always end up. Alone...together... but we always hold in what we really want and need. I think it's time for a...release. Don't you agree?

He nodded slowly, staring at her surprised when she wrapped her palm around him.

"Diana, you..."

She bent over bringing her lips close to him.

Kal's head flew back, as he felt her soft lips. His mouth opening and releasing small gasps. He felt her lightly run her tongue over the tip. She then moves closer up, leaving a lingering kiss in the middle of his chest.

"I want us to do things one step at a time."

Kal looked at her still surprised and smirked. In other words, that was nothing more than another tease. But she never ceased to leave him stunned and breathless.

Diana felt her entire body flush, flames tracing her skin and following the path his eyes had taken.

Biting her lip, Diana straddled his lap, her arms winding around his neck. Her body pressed tightly to his, his skin touching hers in every spot from their thighs to their shoulders. The way his skin pressed against hers was divine.

Without letting another word be spoken, Kal kissed her passionately. His tongue swept along her lips before sweeping through her mouth. She could feel the hours of pent up sexual frustration as he plundered her mouth with his tongue, feel the tension that had been building up between them ignite in the way he embraced her and pressed the small of her back to him as close as possible.

She was so aroused. It took all she had to stop herself from grinding against his hard thigh. He pulsed enticingly between her legs, sliding among her wetness. Her response was to press her core against his erection even more firmly. Kal's hands slid down slowly to palm and grope her rear as tightly as possible.

When he bit into where her neck met her shoulder, he could literally feel the heat rushing through her veins. Her hand came up to tangle in his hair, her fist pulling at the short locks.

Kal kisses further down and wasted no time taking one of her nipples in his mouth. Diana arched her back, letting out a husky breath as he swirled his tongue around the bud.

"K-Kal..."

He was only more encouraged by her soft lips speaking his name, taking his hand and torturing the free mound of flesh. It was actually quite adorable, a delicious contrast to the lust filled expression Diana was wearing now.

Taking one of Kal's hands, she led it to her waiting center. She felt his fingers run over her and let out a low moan.

She heard him mumble against her skin, causing her to blush even deeper than the already flushed face she was currently wearing. Kal's finger trailed up the inside of her thigh, finally making contact with her womanhood as he took no time in slipping in a finger.

She felt her whole body tense up due to the feeling. Kal pressed harder, and she let out a small yelp as he pushed another finger in.

Diana nodded her head, pressing up against his fingers and trying to meet his hand thrusts. She gasped loudly, her whole body arching up to meet his fingers and their movements.

The loud moan she let out next was one of pure pleasure. Then whimpered when he removed his fingers, only to inhale sharply as she felt him rub his tip through her center. Positioning himself at her entrance, he closed his eyes as she sank a couple inches down onto him. Then suddenly, he pulled her down onto his lap, reveling in the loud gasp that echoed around them.

He could feel her pulsing around him. The combination of her heat and wetness would most definitely be his undoing. Nothing could be more gratifying than having this Woman of Wonder, sitting astride his lap, writhing on top of him while he's buried inside her.

"Yes, Kal," Diana moaned.

She racked her nails across his back.

Diana began to slowly rotate her hips, grinding onto him, loving the feel of his hardness sending bolts of pleasure shooting to every nerve fiber in her body. He was well endowed and there was no chance in hades that she would ever get tired of this.

Kal, seeing her breasts sway and bounce in front of him, couldn't help to lean forward and capture one in between his lips again. His arms wrapped around Diana's lower back and helped her move against him as he made small thrusts to meet her downward strokes.

Locking her hands behind Kal's neck, Diana leaned backwards and threw her head back. Kal was still showering her breast with much needed attention, biting at her nipple, then soothing the sharp sting with his tongue. Without glancing down, Diana knew that she'd had marks later, but she couldn't exactly find it within herself to care. Enjoying all of this.

Kal switched breasts and began to show that one the same focus he'd given the other one.

He then brushed his fingers against her cheek tenderly, before cupping it and pulling her into a passionate kiss.

Pulling away, Diana stared into His half-shut eyes, feeling a thrill at the way she abandoned herself to the pleasure he gave her.

Kal wrapped his arms around her again and stood up. He set her down on top of the conference table. Diana moved to the center of the table.

"Come up here with me, Kal."

He smirked and got on top of the table with her.

She giggled as she pressed her breasts against his chest. Their mouths were melting together, and Diana encouraged it, winding an arm around his neck. One of Kal's own hands went flat against her back, rubbed up her spine until her shoulder blades, then down, pressing, dragging against her heated skin until he found the curve of her rear. The feel of her emboldened Kal, and he breathed roughly into another kiss, and dragged her pelvis up his thighs until she could feel his sex against her sex. This time, the moan flew from her lips on impulse, and it spurred Kal into motion, bucking his hips upwards, and he laid her down, pressing her back against the mess of cards and tokens littered there.

He slid into her, groaning intensely feeling the pleasure of her warmth surrounding him again. He paused for a moment, and they both felt him, throbbing in her. Kal buried his face in Diana's neck.

He murmured sweet nothings worshipfully.

Diana clung to him, hands grasping broad shoulders. She made sobbing noises of pleasure, until finally she let out a little "Oh!" of a gasp.

"Kal." It was a plea, a warning, a love-filled confession all at once.

The sound of the table creaking, squeaking and the mixed combination of moans, breathy gasps, and throaty groans reverberated throughout the conference room. The volume was nothing compared to the unexpected scream that Diana released when Kal reached a spot located deep within her.

Grabbing onto her hips with both of his hands, he rocked into her with intense passion.

Over and over, her chants of, "Oh Gods, Kal, and yes," were repeated. They both mumbled incoherent nonsense.

Kal moves faster and harder, concentrating on bringing them to their much-needed release.

It was when he felt her inner walls flutter and pulse that he knew he had succeeded and brought her to the edge. Now, he would just help her over. He tightened his grip on waist again, still moving fast and watched as Diana tumbled head first over the edge. And by Rao, was it a sight to behold.

Her breath was coming in short pants and gasps as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. She could still feel Kal deep within her, thrusting up as he aimed to reach his release as well. Barely comprehending what she was saying, she husked, "Gods, that's it, Kal-El."

That's all it took to push him over the limit. He shot his essence inside her, holding her close to him as they both shook from the feeling. It took a few moments before either was willing to break the comfortable silence that had settled around them. Kal kissed her once more before he laid his head against her breasts.

"So if this is what we get into playing a card game, I think we should try board games too," Kal murmured, his lips brushing against her chest.

"Really?" she asked.

"Yeah!" he stated with a laugh. "But we should totally play strip poker more often."

"Oh, yes, for sure." She couldn't have agreed more.

Kal laughed again.

"What is it?"

"I can't believe I really can't say no to you. Only you can make me do certain things like this, what a risky power to have over me, Di."

Diana laughed and moaned as Kal started laying kisses all over her.

"You love me, Kal. It's the power of love we use for good and personal pleasurable things."

He stopped his trail and looked up at her with a sly grin. "I do love you, Diana."

"I love you, too, Kal."

Kal's grin widen as he moved up and captured her lips in a passionate kiss.

They trusted each other far more than they'd ever trusted anyone in their life. Constantly surrounding each other, first in their professional and then finally in their personal life. There was no one else they would rather have as a partner or opponent in the game of love than each other.