The Way You Love Me

Superman could be described as many different things, this he knew well, but being called the Man of Steel was very precise. Even though it was true of his entire being, right now, it was more so his throbbing member that kept distracting him from whatever it was that Wonder Woman was saying.

He gazed at her from across the briefing room, seated as she spoke about the latest mission report to the League. As much as he was trying to stay focused, the curves of her body were enticing him. It was sometimes too much for a man who was supposed to be a Boy Scout but honestly that is just a common misconception.

Superman cleared his throat and leaned forward a bit in his chair. 28 days, 672 hours, 40320 minutes, seconds and so on and so forth is far too long since he has had to wait for him and her to have alone time.

It wasn't intentional but it was natural for her every move and look to seduce him. He needed his gorgeous Goddess so damn bad.

After the briefing was over and everyone else was proceeding out the room, Superman waited until the door slid shut completely then rose from his seat. He advanced towards Wonder Woman, who was looking over the information on the monitor screen one last time, and unaware of what he was up to.

Suddenly, she felt herself being forcibly turned around to face him though, and she let out a slight gasp. He looked into her eyes, lifted her up turning back placing her on the table and shoving his slick tongue practically down her throat. She responded by returning the kiss and gripping the back of his head, moaning in his mouth.

She pulled back and laughed, "As much as I know you want to take me right here, right now and as much as I want you to...we can't. We have other jobs to get to, Mr. Reporter."

He smirked. "I can't help myself, Madame Ambassador but tonight...Fortress..." he kissed her callorbone. "That burgundy set I like." He kissed her neck. "And those sexy black heels."

Kal stared into her eyes, passion burning, and once again plunged his tongue into her mouth. He trailed his hands down, gripping her ass. Diana responded by grasping at his tousled hair, almost tugging at it. Kal pulled away from her mouth and began to work his way down her neck, nipping at her pulse point and breathing heavily, his mind and body filled with lust.

"Mmmhh...oooh...so it's...going to be... that kind...of night...?"

"And more."

"I can't wait."

Later that night...London

Diana Prince hummed and danced around in her bedroom as she got herself ready to go meet her man at the Fortress.

She laughed a bit to herself so amused and overwhelmed with Kal being more open to displaying his more unadulterated passionate side to her. He was so patient, a true respectful gentleman, who always took her feelings into consideration first. That's what she loved so much about him.

She looked at herself in her full length mirror wearing the sexy burgundy lingerie wrapped sheer lace babydoll set with the thong, he liked. The first time she wore it, was when he came back from being trapped in another dimension for two months. That was the first time she realized how much she had fallen in love with him, missing him so much. That was also the first time she had seen him rocking the superbeard. It was something about Kal with facial hair that rocked her to her very core.

She put on her black suede ankle strap heels and her trench coat, leaving out her condominium.

Fortress of Solitude

Kal sighed awaiting as patiently as he could for his Goddess to arrive. Moments like this, having a break in their day-to-day heroic life, in a peaceful place that was his, a place where its just him and her alone, no interruptions, he treasured. He wanted that so bad he could taste it and it just seconds away, approaching closer.

Kal heard her heartbeat and the tapping of her heels as she was walking closer to the room. He sat on the edge of the Fortress bed and smiled.

Diana paused at the threshold, bit her lip and smiled back.

"Good evening, Mr. Kent."

"Good evening, Madame Prince."

Diana seductive walked towards him. Stopping in front of him, she untied her coat and let it fall on the floor, gathering in a pool by her feet.

His jaw dropped.

Her curves, were on full display, breasts cradled with lace. The tiniest straps held up the garment.

"Beautiful," he breathed, as Diana turned in a slow circle.

"Why thank you," she grinned.

Their eyes connected and she stepped closer to him. Doing his damndest not to appear too eager, Kal took his time raking his eyes down from hers, over her perfect body and down to her legs. Slowly, he settled his strong hands on her thighs, just below the hem of the lace.

Diana was so close to him, she swore she felt his hot breath between her thighs as he exhaled, or maybe it was something else.

This woman held incredible power over him. Kal slid his hands up and down her thighs, caressing her smooth skin.

Diana's knees were weak from the heat of his touch. Dropping one knee on either side of him, she sank down onto his lap. Her exposed chest was now directly in front of his lips and he wasted no time dropping kisses across her clavicle. Her throaty moans music to his ears, he continued kissing down until he was between her perfect breasts.

She tossed her head back in ecstasy, clamping her arms around the back of his head and pulling him closer, increasing the pressure he offered. Running her fingers under his chin and around to cup his face, she lifted it up to meet her own and kissed him soundly.

Kal's hands were everywhere, exploring her and Diana marveled at him. The kiss intensified and they were both quickly lost in it, panting, tasting each other. It was delectable. Their hot tongues tangled, sending audible groans of pleasure from both of them into the otherwise still room. The frenzy of aching want driving them further.

Kal knew he was about to test her limits, knowing she was as caught up as he. He solidified his grip on the back of her thighs and stood. Taking his cue, Diana wrapped her legs around his waist. Their eyes never broke the intense hold they had on one another.

Carefully, he bent down to lay her down on the bed, then stood back to take her in fully. There was his Diana, spread out before him, breathless and aroused. Diana glided her hands over the sheets. The sheets were silky and sexy, the heady scent of her Kryptonian lover permeating them.

Kal took off his shirt then got on top of her, covering her with his magnificent body. Diana was finally able to run her hands over his strong, sculpted chest.

She looked up through her long lashes at him. He looked down into her eyes with more passion in a moment than some people know in a lifetime. But then, it had felt like a lifetime that he had to wait for this precious time with her.

Their gaze spoke volumes without words. Diana was inviting him in more. The heady feeling was overpowering. There was only one response. Keep going.

Kal leaned down to capture her lips once again and enveloped her with his hands, his arms, his entire being. She was already impatient under him, the feeling of this desire, this man taking her body very pleasantly by storm. He took in her form, enamored with her perfection.

Diana gasped out clutching the sheets under her as Kal did wonderful things to her neck. She tipped her head to the side, eyes closed and mouth open, as small, gentle nips turn into excited, ferocious bites and he continued to bite at her, leaving his love marks. She never quite expected that he'd make her core tingle with anticipation like this.

She pushed him off of her and decided to give him a taste of his own medicine by going at his neck. She softly bit at his pulse point, causing him to let out a groan of pleasure. She reached the base of his neck and bit down hard on his shoulder and sucked, causing him to gasp out. She could feel his pulsating erection against her stomach as he once again forced his tongue into her mouth.

Responding to this, she reached her hand down to into the front of his pants and found his member, grasping it and giving it a stroke. She could feel how incredibly tense he was as he let out another groan.

She looked at him, total seduction in her eyes. A seductress to only him, she was and he loved every minute of it. He craved her. He had been patient long enough.

Kal rolled them back over and leaned in again, this time biting and sucking her flesh a bit more gently and tracing his hand up her thighs.

She felt his warm hot, tongue, travel between the valley of her voluptuous breasts. She moaned in response.

"Kal…" she trailed off.

He momentarily pulled away, taking off his pants and throwing them on the floor nearby. Finally, he took of his boxers throwing them carelessly to the ground. Diana smirked inwardly, very happy with her man's well endowed erection. Hot and pulsing, he crawled on top of her, again.

Diana reached for the hem of her babydoll but Kal quickly pinned her wrists above her head. She loved it when he took control like this.

His answering growl to her whimper sends a sea of goose bumps over her entire body.

"Leave it on."

"And the heels?"

"Definitely keep those on."

She smirked biting her lip and slightly nodded.

Yes, she will leave it all on because as much as she wanted her naked skin pressed to his, something about him ravishing her while she's still half clothed is really doing it for her.

Kal's warm hand slowly traveled upward under her babydoll. He placed a kiss on her forehead, and the tip of her nose, before finally allowing their lips to meet.

His hand trailed down her stomach. One arm wrapped around her waist, the other hand snaked between her legs. Diana breath hitched as his touched her center, moving in gentle, slow circles. He drew little circled across the very thin fabric covering her. Diana mewed, craving friction and moaned in his mouth, gripping his hair.

When they parted, both gasping for breath, he trailed kisses down her throat and between her breasts.

Kal moved down until finally he reached his destination, her womanhood. He pulled her thong down her long sexy legs to see her folds glistened with her juices that he savored greatly. It made him know he was doing his job, correctly, pleasing his Goddess.

She whimpered as his feather-light touch caressed her wet folds. He gathered the moisture on his fingertips and traced little circles around her clit.

He dipped his finger into her folds, stroking her soft walls, then letting the evidence of how bad she wants him coat them before he dragged one finger slowly up to her clit in circles. Diana whimpered and curses begin to fall from her mouth and Gods, she doesn't think she's ever been this wet before.

Her heart is beating so fast that she's surprised it's not breaking her chest. What was this man doing to her?

Kal's ministrations on her clit grew firmer and faster, as he slid one, then two fingers inside her. He pressed harder, quickening his motions. Diana's breath came in short, shallow gasps. She was thankful she was lying on the bed as her legs felt tingly and weak.

Kal pinched and rubbed as she moaned and bucked against him. He slowly moved his head down between her legs, nuzzling her thighs and placed a gentle kiss on the inside of one.

"Diana..."

"Please..."

Kal smirked and continued with a few more kisses moving higher and higher, then switching to the other side. He nipped at her soft skin, then moved higher flicking out his tongue for his first lick. His tongue barely grazed her, but the flavors of her juices exploded on his taste buds as if he'd just drank a mouthful.

He continued to move his fingers in and out while exploring around the area with his tongue.

"Yes, Love," Diana said, sighing with pleasure.

Kal withdrew his fingers and delved his tongue as deeply into her as he could. He was in heaven between her legs and he never wanted to leave. Diana gasped and gripped his hair.

His hands go back under her thighs, pulling them over his shoulders and continued to plunge his tongue in and out of her, flicking, lapping, thrusting and every once in a while he would pull out and just burry his face in deep and suck at the delicate, delicious folds.

Diana's entire body shivered with pleasure. She thrust her hips up to his face, begging for more. "Oh Gods, Kal, that feels incredible, don't stop… please don't stop," she begged as he continued to flick his tongue over and over.

Kal kept his tongue inside the fold, working her clit faster and faster. Diana's fingers were weaved into his hair.

"Gods," she cried.

He elicited high pitched little squeals from her that were driving him absolutely crazy. His mouth and tongue teased her sensitive flesh to the point of her fingernails digging into the hard muscle of his shoulders.

"Clark!" she whimpered, wriggling in ecstasy.

She mewed loudly feeling the heat pooling in her stomach, the coil tightening with all its might, until it snapped. She screamed in pure ecstasy and her body shook as she felt the long-awaited release, wash over her. She squeezed her legs against his head. Her flavor coats his mouth, and he rested his forehead against her skin, just inhaling her. Diana stroked his hair, murmuring loving affirmations as he proceeds to pleasure her with his tongue and lips and her body writhed.

Kal stopped, slowly pulled away, putting her legs down. He watched her, enjoying the look of pure pleasure on her face and knowing that he caused it. Tremors in her body, as she shook.

As her breathing calmed, Kal traced patterns on her legs.

"Did you enjoy that?"

"Mmhm," she sighed, giving him a sultry smile.

"Ready for more?"

"My love, you kn-...Oh Gods!"

She took up two fistfuls of the sheets once more. Her eyes rolled back as Kal took his time filling her. To overflowing. He was blissfully thick and long and exactly what she needed. Their eyes connected again after he was within her and Diana held his penetrating gaze until he began to rock into her steadily and rhythmically, making her cerulean blue eyes flutter closed in ecstasy.

"So good..." she trailed off once again, as she gave a breathless scream. His thick erection was slammed into her warm, wet heat.

"Di..." he whispered.

She smiled and wrapped her legs around his waist. He leaned down and sucked gently on her neck as he started to move.

His deep hard thrusts, made her mewl, in pleasure. After a few more thrusts he released her neck, and placed his lips on her opened mouth, sticking his tongue inside. Their tongues played a dance of want, and dominance, until Kal thrust forward so hard, it created a bone jarring thrust, forcing their lips to come apart, as they both gave screams of pleasure.

"Kal," she huffs out, breathless with what he's doing to her body. "Yes, Darling...Yes!"

Diana tightened her legs around his waist, encouraging him to pound into her more furiously. Her nails clawing at his back and the tip of the heel of her shoe scraping his calf. Kal panted hard as Diana gasped with pleasure, Kal's length hitting all of her pleasure points. He was certainly incredibly amazing at what he was doing.

He silenced her cries with his lips, hard and lustful against her own. His thrusts were fast, hard, and dirty. He filled her again and again until they're both racing towards the explosive release they both desire.

Loud, breathy moans emanated from her throat and she said his name over and over. It's building. Everything's building. Touch, feeling, taste, sound.

By the Gods how she loves the way he loves her. He's her man, her soul and he was making unadulterated love to her.

Kal thrust deeper and deeper into her, as the bed creaked and rattled against the floor. He was gasping expletives, things he would never let the public hear him say, but god dammit, this was too good.

The sounds of their flesh moving against the other, with their grunts and moans, her occasional orders and his growled curses was all that could be heard.

"Yes, Gods, yes," she whispered, desperate for him to continue. "Kal...oh, my Kal..."

Hearing his name on her lips was nearly enough to send him to the edge of restraint but he needed her to come first. He needed to watch her, her body's response, her face, to hear her say his name yet again. He loved the trembling of her legs as she neared climax. He pushed her legs up a little higher having her heels now dig into his back as he drives into her.

One perfectly angled thrust against her special spot and she tightens around him, eyes clamped shut and mouth open in a silent scream as her orgasm washes over her again and again. The waves of pleasure crest over her body, never ending pleasure consuming every part of her. She came apart, wild and beautiful in his arms.

An whimper escaped her throat, one that's so erotic, mixed with ache and pleasure, that she has to squeeze her eyes shut just to concentrate on breathing.

Kal buried his face in the side of her neck as she begs him to go harder and to hold her tighter, if that's even possible. His tongue lightly sponges the kisses he leaves behind on her neck and collarbone, tasting the delicacy of her glowing skin. His lips nuzzled the softness and her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her eyelids fluttering.

Kal felt himself tensing harder and he knew he was seconds away from losing it completely. Diana let out another scream of pleasure, as she squeezed around his length again. The coil in her body snapped, for the second time. That was all Kal needed to bring him over the edge; her hot juices that coated his manhood.

With one last hard thrust of his hips, he exploded into her. He grunted loudly, and when he spilled his hot essences deep within her, he pressed his lips to hers, each swallowing the others cries of ecstasy.

The release washed over him, and he finally collapsed onto her body, his length, slowly relaxing inside of her. He took a look at his beautiful Goddess. A deep blush covering her cheeks. A pleased smile on her face.

"I love you so much," he declared placing small kisses all over her face.

"I love you too, Kal," she whispered.

Her eyes were full of love, as were his. He loved seeing her beneath him. He loved her deeply and no one would take that away. He smiled as her body still gave small spasms. His eyes grew hot with lust once more, as he examined her. She gave a small squeak of surprise, as she felt her Kryptonian, tense hard inside of her once again.

Kal needed her again. He rolled over on his back with her now on top, straddling him.

He slowly slid his hands down her body. Diana breathed deeply as he pulled up her babydoll and frees her from the tight confines of the garment. Although Kal has seen her bare many times before, every time is even more breathtaking.

Diana licked her lips running her own hands down her own body. A fresh wave of arousal seeps through straight to her core and she gasps at the feeling of it dripping down her thighs. No one's ever had the effect on her that he does.

Kal smirked up at her, running his hands over the soft plains of her stomach, over the flare of her hips and up to the soft weight of her breasts. She gasped when his thumbs tease over her sensitive nipples and she leans down to press her lips to his.

She's still kissing him when she lifted her hips and sinks down on to him and he groans into her mouth.

Diana had thought that round two would be slow and tender, but her body had other plans and it seemed Kal's did as well. Oh well, round three can be slower, maybe.

She rose above him, lifting her hips so that he slips almost free from her before slamming back down, letting her cry of pleasure ring out through the room this time.

Diana's nails digging into Kal's shoulders as his hands moved to hold onto her hips. As her need for pleasure grew, so did her pace, until she was bouncing on top of Kal with her head thrown back in ecstasy.

Her satisfaction only growing from the feeling of Kal beginning to thrust his hips up to meet hers. He watched her with lust, groaning at the sight. Diana's breasts bounce wildly at the motion of their bodies. Satisfied with this, Kal pulled her close so they were close enough to bite and suck at, which only earned louder noises from her.

"Oh, Beloved, yes! Yes! Just like that," she begged.

"God, Diana," Kal huffed out, hands travelling from her waist, to message her breasts and back down to her waist.

Kal's hips rose up off the mattress to her thrusts, shocks of hot pleasure coursing through their bodies. They move in synchronized thrusts; her grinding down and him rising to met her, pants and moans filling up the room along with the sound of flesh against flesh. Her hands roam his chest, his neck, his arms, watching his every move and she rolls her hips.

Kal grasped her ass in both his hands while he used the grip to slam her hips down on his member. This made her scream out in pleasure, her back arching so his face was pressed more into her breasts.

Oh, there were definitely going to be very noticeable marks of passion all over their bodies later.

Diana was lost in the push and pull of their bodies and the next thing she knew, Kal was pushing himself up, pulling her arms around his shoulders and kissing her. They're both trembling.

"I love the way you love me," she whispered in his ear.

"The feeling's mutual, my beautiful Diana," he whispered back and captured her lips in passionate kiss.

With their love consuming them, it was well into the next day before they made it to the slow and tender round.