Fantasy in the Garden of Love

Inspired by Superman Vol. 2 issue 5 by John Byrne, Wonder Woman Vol. 2 issue 15 by George Perez and Superman/Wonder Woman 25 (Eros' garden scenery)

Diana Prince looked in the full length mirror mounted on her bedroom wall. She could see herself standing in Clark Kent's arms. Him holding her, kissing her, loving her. Knowing he couldn't get enough of her.

She sighed and closed her eyes for only a moment.

"If only you were really here..." she whispered to herself.

She sighed again opening her eyes and hugging herself. She slowly walked over to her bed. She took off her robe, placing it on the foot of the bed and pulled the covers back. As she laid down and closed her eyes, she'd hope she would be able to sleep this night.

Over the past year and a half, she and Clark were becoming closer. They were more trusting of each other and more open. They have known each other for 5 years now. They kept things professional, however, the mutual attraction could not be denied.

When she fell asleep, she instantly went into her recurring dream of him. The dream made her feel very torn. She's flying happily across the bright skies and then suddenly there's a flash and he appears as a God.

But in reality he didn't act as such. He was very kind and humbled. That's what made her even more attracted to him.

He took her hand and pulled her close. She realizes that their both now naked. He slowly roamed her body with his hands and mouth.

"Clark..." she moaned in a whisper.

She tossed and turned in bed, squeezing her legs together and clenching the bed sheets. Her eyes shot open. She gasped and sat up abruptly. This time her dream felt more real and sexually charged.

She shook her head. "No...I...I can't."

She got out of bed and put on her robe. She walked to her balcony door and opened it.

"I need to know why. Why am I thinking of you this way. Why can't it stop?"

Metropolis, Clark Kent's Apartment

Clark's eyes shot open. "Diana." He sat up rubbing his eyes. "That was...intense."

Clark laid back and noticed the large tent beneath the sheets. He sighed grabbing and pillow and placing it on top.

Every time he closed his eyes he was picturing her naked. Her beautiful soft hands running down his back and his hands roaming her body, his tongue tasting her body, his lips leaving trails of kisses all over her body.

"Damn."

Clark reluctantly got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to get a cold shower.

London

Diana stood outside naked in a remote area behind her house near a lake. The moon was full and bright creating a beautiful crystal clear reflection in the lake water.

"Eros, I pray to thee for answers. My feelings for him are becoming a lot stronger than I expected. Please give me a sign as to what I should do."

Metropolis

Clark sighed turning of the shower water. It didn't help much. He wrapped a towel around his waist and went back to his room. He sat on the bed and laid back.

"Diana, I shouldn't be thinking about you like this," he said out loud. "I can't help it though. It's so much more I feel for you but I can't explain it...not even to myself."

Mount Olympus

Eros, the God of love, looked down into the scrying pool.

Demeter, Goddess of Harvest and Agriculture walked in and asked, "What are you doing, Eros?

"It seems my services are needed... took long enough."

Demeter glanced down in the pool to see Diana.

"Oh, that child?"

"She is my little cousin. And a child, obviously no more."

"You know what I mean, Eros. Didn't know you actually cared for her...you know especially under the circumstances."

"I'm the god of love, it's what I am, it's what I do. The circumstances is not of her concern, it is of Zeus, Hippolyta, and Hera. I shall not hold that against Diana."

Demeter gave a slight smirk. "Well then, I take it this shall be very interesting what you'll do for her."

Eros smiled. "Indeed."

Metropolis

Clark tossed and turned again trying to get comfortable but he couldn't. He suddenly felt a cool breeze. Reaching for the cover, he felt...

"Grass?"

He opened his eyes to see the star filled, full moon lit sky.

"What?" He sat up, looking around then looked down at himself to see he was completely naked. "What is this?"

London

Diana went back home and got back in bed. She had only closed her eyes for what seemed like a second but she suddenly felt a light breeze. She clenched what thought was her pillow and frowned. She raised her head slightly, opening her eyes to see she was lying on lush grass.

She could've sworn she went home. She sat up to see that this was not the remote area she went to either.

"Where...where am I?"

She felt a light breeze again and noticed she was completely naked.

"I'm...wha-?"

"Hello, little cousin."

Diana looked up. "Eros?!"

"Are you that surprised?"

"Well yes...What's going on?"

"You wanted answers, correct? Here you will find them."

"And where is here?" Diana asked standing up.

"Welcome to the Garden of Love, Diana."

Eros revealed statues of Diana and Kal intimately together. Everything she had imagined.

She gasped. "Eros, this..."

He disappeared.

Kal looked around and saw nothing but trees, bushes, flowers, and other plants.

"Kal-El of Krypton."

Kal frowned and turned looking up in a tree. A man was sitting in a tree on a large branch.

He floated down.

"Who are you?"

"I am Eros, the God of Love."

Kal quirked his brow.

"Yeah, I get it. You expected me wearing a tunic and carrying a bow and arrow?"

"Well yeah..."

"Listen, buddy, we Gods might be ancient by age but we keep up with the change of times. But you aren't here for a history lesson, you are here, in the Garden of Love, for my little cousin."

"Cousin?"

"Princess of the Amazons, Diana."

"Diana! She is here! Where?!"

"Now hold on, cowboy!" Eros chuckled. "I see you are very...enthused to see her. But I sense enthused is an understatement."

Kal cleared his throat. "You said this is the Garden of Love?"

"See for yourself." Eros pointed.

Kal turned around to see statues of him and Diana just as she had seen and everything he, too, had imagined.

"Your fantasies of her...of you and her, together, right in front of you."

"Is this for real?"

"As real as you want it to be, Kal-El. Now, I've done what was needed. The rest is up to you."

"Wait a minute. Where are my clothes?"

Eros shrugged. "Don't need 'em."

He quickly disappeared.

Kal frowned. "What did he mean by that?"

Meanwhile on another side of the garden, Diana was still in such disbelief seeing the statues of her and Kal. She knew he had been on her mind a lot lately but surely didn't realize this much.

As she stepped into a larger area of the garden, there, in the middle was the largest statue of the all. They are in an embrace, wrapped in his cape and her lasso. There was an engravement at the bottom of the statue.

"Our Passion. Our Protection. Our-"

"Truth."

Diana jumped slightly hearing his voice so close behind her. She turned to him.

"Kal."

"Diana."

They stared at each other.

"This place..." Diana trailed off looking into his eyes.

"Is of our thoughts..."

"About each other."

"About us...together."

There was a light sense of shy awkwardness seeing each other's fantasies. But it was of course even more so of a turn on.

"We couldn't keep this to ourselves any longer, could we?" Kal asked.

"No."

They kept staring at each other's bodies, admiring and mesmerized. They didn't feel the need to hide themselves from each other. Kal traced every detail of her curvaceous goddess body with his eyes as Diana traced his well godly muscular body with her eyes.

Kal held out his for her to take. Diana took his hand and they both breathed out slowly.

"Diana, I've been meaning to tell you..."

"Yes, Kal."

"I'm in love with you."

Diana smiled. "I've been meaning to tell you something as well."

Kal smiled back. "What is that?"

She stepped closer, pressing herself against him. She let out a low gasp and bit her lip, feeling his well endowed manhood against her leg. "I'm in love...with you, too."

They looked deep into each other's eyes – hungry and fierce. Kal placed his hands on Diana's hips as she placed her hands on his shoulders.

Their lips slowly pressed together in a passionate kiss. It was a kiss such as Diana dreamed about, achingly sweet, and when his tongue touched hers she swore she could taste fire. His hands continued to hold her against him, slowly running up and down her back, but they were as gentle as they were insistent. Diana moaned softly, sliding her own arms around his neck, and after a moment they pulled back, breathing heavily.

Kal rested his forehead against hers. He brought one hand up to gently touch her cheek. "We've waited far too long."

Diana brought her hand up to his cheek. "We have now. That's all that matters."

He brushed his thumb gently over her bottom lip and nodded before kissing her again.

"Diana?"

"Yes, Kal."

"Let me make love to you. Give me all of you...mind, body, soul as I will give all of me to you."

She exhaled sharply, the promise in his voice causing the coil of nerves in her stomach to turn suddenly into a limpid pool of heat. Slowly, she nodded.

With his lips on her again, Kal picked her up bridal style, walking over to the luscious plush grass. He kneeled, laying Diana down.

Kal pulled his mouth from hers and his lips found her earlobe, then her jaw and her throat. Diana let out a pleasure moan as he sucked and left a trail of wet kisses down on her neck. He pressed a kiss to her collarbone then took a deep breath and lifts his head, touching his forehead to hers again.

Looking into each other's eyes, there was so much passion, lust but most of all love and trust.

Kal captured her lips again, biting them gently, his hands roaming. He stroked her thighs as his lips moved to her throat again. Diana whimpered as he found just the right spot where her neck met her shoulder and sucked on it.

Kal sat up for a moment, and Diana blinked up at him. Her heavily-lidded look, lips swollen from Kal's kisses, caused him to bite his own lip. He looked down at her breasts, leaning over to take a nipple in his mouth and as he tugged on it, she moaned.

It was hands on skin, lips on skin, soft whimpers and moans. He surprised her with tingling hands, sliding fingers laced with just the slightest hint of magic down her sides. She ran her hands over his torso.

Kal slid his left hand down her side and to her center, a finger slid along her slick warmth. She jerked slightly and gave a muffled cry into his shoulder as he started stroking. He groaned at her reaction, then kissed her fiercely.

Diana broke the kiss and gasped as Kal slowly slid two fingers into her. She arched her back as he sunk his fingers further into her core, teasing her, exploring her. She bucked against his hand and he increased his pace.

"Kal...oh...yes..." she breathes heavily.

Diana could feel herself close around his fingers. She groaned as she comes on his fingers, her toes curling from her euphoria.

Pulling out his fingers slowly he still continues stroking her. Diana reaches down, returning the favor, slowly stroking his shaft. Kal closed his eyes and groaned. He leaned over and kissed her softly.

Kal moved his body over hers. He placed one hand on her waist and the other on her thigh. He rubbed up and down on the inside of her thigh, making her bite her lip in pleasure.

Her back arched twice and she moaned lying flat and closed her eyes. Her breathing was heavy and deep as he pushed slowly into her tightness, and he sheathed himself within her. After a moment of holding her – just feeling her closeness, beneath and around him – he began to move.

Diana clawed into his back, loud moans escaped her lips. Kal sucked on her neck as he slid deeper and harder, thrusting inward. Diana wrapped her arms around his neck when he wrapped her legs around his hips. He kissed on her neck again making her body tingle and the sound of her sent chills down his back.

Kal could feel her tense up when her orgasm would be coming and he increased his pace.

Her hips met his with each thrust, and both of her hands tangled in his hair as she brought his lips back to hers with a deep, loving kiss. Every time he hilted himself inside her, she felt sparks echo throughout her body.

"Clark..."

"Diana..."

He slowed down to a hard and slow pace again.

"Oh...mmmhhh..."

Kal's hands moved to her backside and he gripped there, pulling her close, driving into her as deep as he could go. Diana cried out repeatedly.

She opened her eyes and looked directly into Kal's. They stared at each other as he rammed into her over and over. His body, claiming hers, pushed her inexorably towards the peak and suddenly there was an explosion of warmth and ecstasy. She went rigid in his arms, clenching around him, digging her nails as hard as she could into his back, arching her back as far as she could. Kal kept thrusting, holding her tighter until he lost himself with a last, deep thrust. They both moaned as he filled her with his essence.

They clung together, trembling, for a few moments. After they caught their breaths, they kissed once more.

"I...love you...Diana...," he whispered, raggedly.

"I love...you...too...Kal..." she whispered back, laying a hand along his cheek.

Soon, the two lovers drifted off to sleep, embracing each other.

Hours later, Metropolis

Clark opened his eyes to the sun rays beaming through his apartment window blinds...

He frowned looking up at the ceiling. "What?" He sat up. "Diana?"

He looked down at himself to see he had his towel still wrapped around his waist. But he could still smell her exotic scent.

"It couldn't have been..." he sighed and laid back. "Was it just...just a dream?"

London

Diana reached out and felt nothing but the empty side of her bed. She opened her eyes and sat up.

"Kal?"

She was in her room, in her bed, alone, dressed in her night gown.

"It was...it was only a dream?" Diana sighed and hugged herself. Closing her eyes, she could feel him all over her body. "It couldn't have been...?"

WatchTower

Kal walked through the hall heading to the briefing room.

As he walked in, he saw Diana talking with Vic.

Diana glanced up seeing him. A sudden chill went through her body.

There was tension in the air between them that only they noticed and could feel.

When Flash and Batman walked into the room, everyone went to their seats. Kal and Diana was slightly hesitant as they sat side by side. They glanced at each other and smiled shyly but tried not to keep eye contact for long.

Diana could feel his gaze and when she looked back at him he would quickly put his head down or look away.

After the briefing, as they stood up, their hands touched on the table. And suddenly, they both felt a spark.

Diana looked up at him. They spoke with their eyes and knew last night had to have been real. Kal took hold of her hand.

"We need to...talk..." Diana breathed out in a whisper.

Knowing that they were now completely alone, Kal pulled her close cupping her face with both hands and kissed her passionately.

Breaking their kiss, Kal placed his forehead against hers. He brushed his thumb gently across her bottom lip and nodded with a smile.

"Yeah...yes...we do..."