Tied but Untamed
Watch Tower
Wonder Woman hummed happily as she walked down the hall. She peeked into the one of the conference rooms and saw Superman looking out and down to earth.
She slowly stepped up to him.
"What's on your mind, Kal?"
He looked at her and smiled. "I was just watching out." He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer. "And patiently waiting for you."
"My sweet super gentleman," Diana smiled, kissing him lightly. "Mera said we should have dinner with her and Arthur."
"Ah, yeah we'll get that planned. But tonight...I'm having Amazon Princess all to myself," he grinned slyly, kissing her neck.
Diana laughed and moaned. "I do have a plan for us tonight, actually."
"You do?"
"Yes..." she moaned.
"And what's that?" he asked in a whisper.
"I'm not telling...you'll find out at home."
Kal quirked his brow. "Diana?"
"You will enjoy it... I think. I know I will."
Kal smirked shaking his head slowly. Diana bit her bottom lip and smiled seductively before Kal captured her lips in a passionate kiss.
She moaned in his mouth feeling his hands run down her back to her ass, squeezing lightly then backed her to the glass window.
"Kal, we should...go home...now..."
"Yeah...we should..." Kal continued kissing her neck.
But then he stopped abruptly and sighed.
"What's wrong?"
"Bruce needs my help."
Diana smiled. "That's his way of wanting boys time. Go ahead, Love. I'll meet you at home."
Diana and Kal's Home: 10:35 pm
"Di?" Kal called closing the door and locking it. "Di, I'm hom..."
He was cut off by Diana's luscious lips kissing him deeply. He wrapped his left arm around her picking her up. Diana wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.
Diana pulled away slightly smiling. "Hello, Love."
Kal grinned. "Hello to you, Princess. That was one hell of a kiss."
"There will be many more soon."
Still carrying Diana, Kal walked into the kitchen and set her to sit on the counter. He set a grocery bag on the counter too.
"How was the mission?"
"Well I got there just in time before Manbat threw Bruce into a tank. Then it was an all out brawl with Ra's' genetically advanced assassins. Apparently Ra's is testing Bruce again. Damian is right in the middle of whatever this is, being tested as well."
"Oh, does Bruce need all of our help?"
"Nah. You know he wants minimum help and if it's just a another 'test' of Ra's, Bruce can handle it." Kal opened the grocery bag. "But as for me, I stopped by the store and got you more ice cream and freshly baked cupcakes, vanilla and chocolate."
"Oh, Kal!" Diana smiled excitedly. "Thank you!"
She jumped down from the counter and hugged him from behind as he put the ice cream in the freezer.
He laughed, "Of course, Di. You know I'd do anything for you."
Diana smiled wider to herself. "Anything?"
"Anything."
"And you would do anything with me, too."
"Of course!" Kal paused for a moment to think then turned to look at her questionably. "Wait...what is it you have planned?"
"Come with me," she said, pulling his arms, leading him upstairs.
When they got to their bedroom, Diana pushed Kal onto the bed.
"Clothes off and lay back."
Kal smiled at her assertiveness and did as told.
Diana walked over to the dresser and grabbed her lasso.
"Oh...so you want to..." Kal managed, as Diana knotted the rope around his left and right wrists to the head board.
"Now, I want you to relax."
Diana couldn't help but laugh to herself by being this dominant. She marveled at his tied up upper half and licked her lips in anticipation as her eyes raked over her lover's naked body.
She removed her robe. As Kal stared at her dressed in a red chemise with an allover sheer floral lace and matching g-string, Diana watched his manhood grow larger, knowing he couldn't touch her. She smiled at his apparent pain.
Kal-El grasped at the open air, clenching and unclenching his fist helplessly against the rope that bound him.
Diana bit her lip in satisfaction, clearly seeing the struggle within him.
"Di, come he-" Kal began until he saw her shake her head slowly.
"Uh ah…" she said wagging her finger. "Darling, don't rush."
Diana slowly climbed onto the bed, straddled him, placing her legs on either side of his torso. She slowly lowered herself onto his chest and pressed her lips to his.
"Everything about you turns me on but you know it's something about tempting your patience...your control." She kissed him lightly again. "Tonight, my love, I wanted to completely disarm you and watch you unravel."
The goddess' raven hair spilled over her shoulders as her soft lips brushed their way casually up and down his neck. She was insistent, commanding even, on being painfully thorough, taking care to suck gently at his pulse point one second and then nip sharply at his collar bone the next, sending a sinful variety of conflicting sensations coursing through him at any given time until she finally showed him compassion and touched him again. She went down along his chest and abs, following his happy trail. His muscles were trembling and he would have killed to be able to touch her when her lips grazed his hardened length all too briefly.
She pulled slightly back.
"Di …" he groaned.
She looked at him and knew instantly what he wanted.
She was giving him only the occasional lick or a few quick strokes of his aching arousal to keep him at full attention as he growled at her to get on with it.
"I said don't rush, Kal," she smirked and brought her lips to his member and kissed it.
Kal took a sharp intake of breath as he felt the warmth of her mouth moving down his length.
Groaning sounds filled Diana's ears hearing of his mouth went straight to her core. She knew exactly what he wanted and doubled her efforts.
Kal jerked then began to move his pelvis according to her movements. Diana kept going until she felt him tense.
"Ahh…." he groaned, begging silently to be released.
Her movements became an intoxicating, erratic pattern over every inch of his exposed body and gods, she was positively malevolent for keeping him like this for so long. His head was swimming. He couldn't remember just how many times she had skillfully brought him to edge, only to leave him dangling on the edge, slowly letting it die down before building it back up over and over.
"Diana…" her name left him in a whisper, followed by a gasp when he felt her warm tongue flick out against him.
Her tongue flicked out against him once again, this time, the movement was more languid and long, taking her time as she worked her way from one end of his length to the other with a singular stroke. Kal cursed loudly and felt his own teeth bite into his lip, vaguely aware of Diana's mouth curving into a smile against him.
Leave it to Diana to best him.
"Doing okay there, Superman?" Diana teased at the sound of his breathy swear, her own breath still hot against him, her fingers tracing lines down his stomach as she looked up to meet his eyes. "You look a little… on edge…"
"What do you think?"
He knew that he would not be free anytime soon from being tied and knew Diana liked it when he was begging to touch her.
"Aw, what happened to my patient lover?" she teased lightly, lifting her head and began to crawl over him slowly. "I was very much enjoying him…"
"He, too, is impatient now," he growled, yanking against his bonds defiantly. "Damn lasso..."
"Stop that," she commanded in a sharp, authoritative tone that took Kal's breath away and sent a tingle of excitement down his spine. "Do that again and I'm leaving you like this a little while longer."
Kal's breathing hitched and he clamped his jaw shut, determined more than anything to not let that happen.
She smirked, patting his chest and then planting a feather-light kiss onto his stomach.
Kal's eyes were on Diana's, and he saw something in there. A brief glimmer of dominance and glee over her position above him, reveling in the control she exerted over him. He knew she enjoyed teasing him, but he saw something more than that in her eyes, and he was curious about it and how deep it ran.
She moved up closer, he can feel her breath against his ear. She licked his ear before taking the lobe between her teeth.
"You love this, don't you. Being completely at my mercy."
It's a statement and a question, but Kal can't answer. Diana pressed her lips to his, thrusting her tongue into his mouth.
Kissing was one of their favorite past times. Some days they could lie on the couch, in bed, somewhere private in the WatchTower, even casually flying in the sky and have hot make out sessions for hours. It's erotic, the feeling of their lips on each others skin. The burning between Diana's legs when Kal would suck and bite at her neck until love marks formed.
Kal groaned softly while internally cursing her, knowing that she was mocking him. Great Rao, she was too good at this for her own damn good.
She had never failed to prove that she could keep up with him in just about everything, especially in bed, whether she was in control, swaying over him with the fluid grace of hers and riding them both to release, or he was above her, making her arch her back and buck her hips to meet his every thrust.
Hell, its at times it's questioned whether he could keep up with her.
He expected the foreplay and the teasing, and truth be told, he would have been disappointed if she hadn't tortured him a bit. He loved his strong Amazon taking control and sending thrills down his spine and sparks of pleasure that went straight to his member.
"Dammit, Diana," he barked out gruffly in a final, pitiable effort to sound demanding and in control, but to him, his voice sounded more like someone begging for mercy.
The Gods only knew she was the only one who could make him do that.
He sighed the curse in a drawn out moan as everything began to tighten again, his eyes closing with relief. He mumbled in a slurred string of words under his breath.
He opened his eyes to watch her again and nearly came undone at the sight of her. How he wanted to thread his fingers into her raven hair and pump faster.
Just before his own thoughts got the best of him, finally, she placed her hands on his hips and stilled him, only removing herself from his length for a moment before going back to her previous combinations of stroking and sucking and his muscles tensed and his entire body shook from the waves of pleasure that were starting to come. His breathing became rapid and labored and he found himself clenching his fist tightly again.
He gasped as his body went rigid, and he was there yet again. His vision began to darken and he could feel himself approaching, standing on the very edge, feeling himself begin to fall until the inevitable abyss.
Without warning, cool air greeted him where her mouth had been and for a moment, the promise of release lingered there, a pool of pleasure waiting to overflow, his member begging for another touch that would topple him over completely. He could swear that the slightest brush of her hand or lips to his tip at that moment would make him explode, but instead, she scooted back further on the bed, sitting up on her knees and just watching him, a pleased and lustful look in her eyes.
Kal found himself jerking against his bonds again in another physical rebellion. Diana's cheeks were flushed, but her expression was one of amusement. Her voice hadn't taken on the low and needy tone she used when he was on top of her, when she was saying his name and begging him for more. Instead, she spoke to him with a quirked eyebrow. She was besting him, she was so beautiful and infuriating and amazing and unfair all at once.
"Did you need something?"she asked.
"You. Now," he growled again, thrusting his hips upwards into the air to emphasize his point.
"Are you sure? I thought you liked this?"
"Diana..."
"Yes, Love?"
When he realized that she was only taunting him, his face fell, he felt himself grow desperate and barely contained himself from begging. Instead, he took a long, shaky breath.
Diana smiled and bit her bottom lip. "Darling, you've actually done good with the headboard still intact."
"Funny, Di...real funny. You are enjoying this more than I am for sure. But I'll have my chance," he assured her in a deep tone, his eyes narrowing as he met hers.
Diana eyebrow shot up and she crawled a bit closer to him. "Is that right?"
"I don't even have to touch you to know that you are in need for me, too, Princess. Just let me have you," he crooned, his eyes half-lidded and darkened with lust, his voice smooth.
"Oh yeah? You know me that well," she ended her sentence with her fingertips brushing over his arousal and it was enough to make him let out a sharp, surprised grunt.
Kal could barely form a coherent sentence at this point, slamming his head back into the pillow.
"Dammit, Diana."
If she kept touching him like that, it'd be over.
As if reading his thoughts, Diana smiled a devilish smile that was pure sex. She slid off her g-string. Kal caught his breath when he both saw and felt her lift her hips over his to straddle him. She took off her chemise and threw it somewhere on the floor.
Oh so slowly, Diana lowered her hips, her body coming into contact with Kal's, the hardness of his member making her moan gently as she rubbed against his shaft, her wetness, covering him. It made it easy to slide against him, made it easy to feel his engorged flesh against her, easy to stimulate each other.
They gazed into each other's eyes, the heat coming off them in waves, as they rubbed and grinded against each other. The heat, the wetness, the fullness of it all making them both groan and gasp, their muscles clench and agonized cries fill the air.
"Kal..."
"Diana. Untie me."
"Not...yet."
They stilled, savouring the feeling, relishing their connection, their eyes meeting again before they simultaneously smirked and Diana moved her hips forward, the contact and resulting friction making her throw her head back, made her dismiss the realisation that she had just lost some of her own restraint, making her moan and buck her hips in earnest.
Kal happy to oblige quickly thrust his body up, bucking his body to hers, nearly making her lose her stride as he concentrated on getting her to her pinnacle, to feel her wetness, envelop her and feel him explode around her.
Diana leaned down for his lips, giving him a lust filled kiss and moaned into his mouth. Her hands raked over his chest as her hips and his were aligned, hovering centimeters over his hard, pulsing length, her hands resting on his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she looked down into his blue orbs, her body on fire as their gazes meet, the same lust, desire and darkness in them that she imagined and reflected back to him, in hers.
She positioned him at her entrance, and gently lowered herself where he needed her with a moan uttered through barely parted lips. She groaned at being so full with him and took a minute before she started moving.
And with moving above him, allowing him to watch her breasts bounce as she rode him.
She ground her hips in a circular motion with him buried to the hilt inside her and the way her legs tighten around his thighs.
"Shi-" He attempts to finish but Diana's hand clamped over his mouth.
Controlling him, having authority. It's sexy in it's own way. Erotic. She was utterly in control of the pace and the depth, and in her greedy, needy state, she wanted him quick and deep. There was a rush of excitement as she dictated their sex, as she moved frantically atop Kal, unable to pry her lips away from his as she kissed her lover feverishly. She didn't want this to draw to a close for anything.
Kal jerked forward, he thrust up hard into her. Diana knew what he was doing, and pound on top of him, using Kal's chest as leverage to go faster.
Diana screamed and stilled on his member, shaking and shuttering. As she started moving on him again, she leaned down and Kal opened his mouth, taking her left breast in his mouth. Diana moaned at the contrast of his tongue.
"Oh gods…"
She placed her hands on the headboard.
Her rhythm soon picked up, riding him as fast as she could. Sweat beading on their skins and with a cry Diana came around him and milked his length of everything she could.
Her scream echoed the whole entire house, when Kal bit down on her right nipple. He then licked and sucked gently.
"Be...loved..." Diana gasped. "Oh. Oh my...Gods..."
Her little turnabout had her as ready as he, her body soon tensing and clenching around him again, making him see stars. Black spots appear behind his eyes. Her spine stiffening as her eyes shut tight in ecstasy, seeking absolute pleasure as she rode Kal. He watched, his own muscles strained and clenched as he held back, waited for her to explode.
Breathing deeply, Kal watched as Diana suddenly tensed, her head snapping back, her mouth falling open as she screamed from the force of her orgasm, the teasing and delaying increasing her own response.
Diana leaned down again, resting her head against his shoulder. Kal grunted as she landed on him hard. He groaned in his desperate need to get further inside her.
The build inside of Kal rose nearly to completion, sending his hips jerking upwards off the bed, as if his body were begging for more of its own accord.
It was pure agony not to succumb, not to just let go, he gripped the lasso and tugged on it.
"Di, un-"
Diana finally gave in and untied him at that point desperate for his touch. Kal immediately placed his hands on her hips, increasing her pace drastically.
"Kal!" She screamed.
She looked into his eyes, glowing red with a smirk. It was like she had released a beast from his shackles and cage.
He sat up so he could thrust up into her fully, burying himself deeply inside of her, chest to chest, arms wrapped around her back, uninhibited and on fire with the passion that they always found in bed together.
He allowed her one breath then one moment Diana was on top of him, the next she was flipped over on her stomach, and Kal pounding into her, making her scream his name as he took her over the edge.
Kal continuously slammed into her holding not a damn thing back, renting a scream from her throat. He thrust as hard as he could into her sensitive flesh, sneering in delight at her gasping moans, half begging him to slow down and then urging him to go harder.
One hand caught and raised her hands above her head, pinning her down, the other holding tighter to her curvy hip. Diana pumped herself back, hearing Kal groan.
He remained still until he wants her to move faster, pulling her back more. He hits her spot every forceful thrust he makes, causing her to scream.
Kal removed his hand from hers to grip her ass squeezing as tight as he could with both hands and increased his rhythm. He barely registered her cries as she shoved her body against him. Diana bury her face into the pillow and bites it to muffle her screams.
He leaned over to kiss her shoulder then whispered in her ear. "You know the truth, Di. I can't hold back from you. I can't keep much control."
Before Diana could even attempt to react and speak, Kal suddenly flipped her over on her back and covered her mouth with his, bringing her into a toe curling kiss. He positioned himself back at her entrance and thrust back into her core. When the pleasure seems overwhelming, Diana wrapped her legs around his waist, bringing him deeper.
Kal kissed her collar bone, surely making love marks. With Diana's breasts on display, their movement and beauty fascinated him. He attacked them, his mouth latching tightly onto them, sucking and biting them as he thrust forcefully into her, slamming his hips up and against hers, his length going as deep as it could. He was lost in it, making love her, slamming into her and biting her nipples, her body nearly bent double by his force, he had no rhythm, her cries and the pressure inside him was his only stimulants.
Diana was loving every minute of it.
She gasped as Kal lifted her legs and managed to somehow sink deeper into her. Determined to keep eye contact, she blinks, her gaze never leaving Kal's determined eyes. When the feeling becomes overwhelming, Diana grabbed countless handfuls of sheet, still looking at him.
A wave of pleasure swept over her and sent her into an orgasm. Kal smirked, slamming into her, thrusting through her orgasm.
"Kal!"
He gave her a mischievous smile and with a jaw clenching bite, he slamming once more into her, flooding her body with his essence. Diana's cries filled the air, another orgasm stronger than the others tearing through her, taking any sense from her, leaving her enervated and gasping for breath as she closed her eyes.
Kal slumped to the side, his hands still wrapped around Diana's body pulled her with him until his weight was off her and Diana was then slumped on him.
Diana's breath was slowing, the sweat on her body running down her back and breasts, and between her legs. She felt Kal shift, his sweaty sated body as loose as hers and then laying side by side both of their breaths slowed.
Kal caressed her cheek. "My love for you, Diana, can't be tamed. You know that. I can't let you go untouched. I need to feel you...hold you."
Diana moaned lowly and bit her lip as Kal trailed his hand down her side.
"I did like having you tied up but your touch is so magical to me." Diana smiled.
Kal brought Diana's right leg up to drape over his hip and rubbed slowly up and down her thigh.
"You are magical, Di. I love you."
Diana pushed Kal to lay on his back and slid her way to lay on top of him. She kissed and licked his neck and slowly ground herself against him.
Kal placed his hands on her ass.
"If you keep it up, we might have to get on the floor for another round," Kal said.
Diana smiled when she heard him groan.
"I did say earlier I love tempting you..." Diana kissed him softly. "And I love you, too, my impatient lover."
Kal chuckled, kissing her forehead as Diana laid her head on his chest.
Both utterly exhausted, they fell into a deep loving sleep.