To Love A Woman of Wonder
Going through playlists, inspired by Mary J. Blige and Beyoncé "Love a Woman"
Aphrodite, ancient Greek goddess of love, beauty, pleasure, passion and procreation, sits upon her throne watching the mortals wearily from Mount Olympus.
"Some of them just don't understand, do they?"
Aphrodite looks up. A smile grace her ruby lips.
"Ọṣun? What a pleasant surprise."
Ọṣun, the African goddess of water, purity, fertility, love, and sensuality. She is considered one of the most powerful of all.
"There's something troubling, Aphrodite. I came to see for myself. But also, the time is nearing for the fulfillment of the prophecy."
"Ah, yes, well I can only hope things remain civil. Leave the war to Ares and Kokou. Be it a god, a mortal, or something otherworldly entirely, it seems that love and romance has taken a turn. The male view believes they know how to love their female counterpart. There is so much that still needs to be taught, discovered and known."
"Indeed. Mortals believe in only the luxuries and man made material things amount to the true honor and spiritual integrity of love. There's been a sense of balance lost."
"As much as I've spent time in the mortal world, yes, it's true. Mortal love becomes shallow at times," they hear someone say. "Even confused with more lustful desires that can be quite void to the heart. Though, there are rarities of such a pure, honorable love."
"Eros?"
He bows. "Hello, mother." He smiles. "Ọṣun, you look even more beautiful than I last saw you."
"Eros. Well that was thousands of years ago."
"Haven't aged a century."
"My dear, what is this rare love that you speak of?"
"Mother have you forgotten, Diana and the Kryptonian?"
"Oh..." Aphrodite smirks. "Though, aren't those two in a lover's quarrel?"
"Ah, just miscommunication no thanks to Eris. However, I had a little chat with the Kryptonian earlier. All is not lost, Mother. Ọṣun, you must know of Diana?"
"Yes, I am aware. She is the daughter of Zeus and Hippolyta, Queen of the Amazons. Known as Wonder Woman to mortals."
"Yes. And her lover, Kal-El is from beyond the stars. His home planet, Krypton, was destroyed. He was raised on earth by mortals as Clark Kent and known to other mortals as Superman."
"Kal-El possesses the power that can rival Zeus, Hercules or even...Ṣàngó," Aphrodite smirks.
Ọṣun raises her brow. "Interesting."
They all look down into the scrying pool.
"He has the looks of Adonis," Ọṣun says.
"Yes. An honorable being, humbled by his mortal old fashioned values and upbringing."
"Their passion burns of infinite suns."
"Hmm..." Ọṣun continues to stare into the pool intrigued.
Daily Planet
Clark Kent sighs as he sat back in his chair. He picks up his cell phone then shook his head and put it back down only to pick it up again, staring at his lock screen. A selfie picture of his gorgeous girlfriend of 2 years, Diana Prince.
"You are a man of words, Kal-El, however, you know my cousin."
Clark sighed. "Yes, I do. But I need to talk to her then I'll show her."
Eros smiled. "You know what needs to be done."
His heartbeat picks up hearing the phone ringing.
"Hello?"
"Hey...Di..."
"Clark? Hey..."
"How are you?"
"I'm...okay. You?"
"I..." he sighed. "I miss you."
There was silence for a moment. Diana close her eyes. A stray tear runs down her cheek.
"I miss you, too."
"Are you busy, now?"
"No, not really."
"Could we meet for lunch to talk a bit?"
"Of course, Clark."
"Great! I'll see you in about 10 minutes."
Diana smiles hanging up.
Suddenly, Michelle, Diana's assistant rushes into her office.
"Ms. Prince, Mayor Tinsley is back."
Diana sighs deeply and roll her eyes. "Again? Really? I said no and that's my final answer."
"How many figures must I add, Ms. Prince? Or how about we compromise with a relocation or we will have to go with a new initiative all together?" Mayor Tinsley said walking into her office.
"My answer remains unchanged." Diana stands up from her desk. "I've worked hard for this for a safer place for the children. No relocation and no other initiative."
"Ms. Prince, your little playground ideas aren't helping with city revenues."
"Oh, like you actually care."
"I've tried to be civil and patient. But I will-"
"Hey! Don't talk to her like that!"
Diana, Mayor Tinsley and Michelle turn around to see Clark Kent standing at the door.
Mayor Tinley frown. "And who are you?"
"Clark Kent, reporter for the Daily Planet. And like I was saying, you have no right to talk to her like that!"
"You are stepping way out of bounds! This is none of your concern especially if you just snooping for a scandal."
"No disrespect but I think you have been in enough scandals whether confirmed or not. That would be all the more reason to back the hell off! Diana has put so much time and heart into this project. I don't give a damn who you are but I will be damned if anyone takes that away from her!"
Diana's heart skip a beat. She bites her lip but can't stop herself from smiling and blushing. Of course she can handle herself and situations. But no matter what, Clark did always have her back and protected her. This is part of what made him even more incredibly sexy and irresistible. Made her fall more and more in love with him.
Mayor Tinsley stared at Clark in disbelief. He clears his throat and looks at Diana.
"Well, Ms. Prince. Proceed with your plans. Apologies for taking your time."
He glances at Clark before walking out.
"I should go now?...Ms. Prince?"
"Yes, Michelle. I will be on break for an hour or two. Take all messages until I get back."
"Yes, Ms. Prince." She nods slightly as she walks out and closed the door.
Diana slowly walked over from behind her desk. Clark nervously ran his hand through his hair taking a few steps closer. For a moment, they stood in silence, gazing at each other, as though one expected the other to speak first.
Clark sighed. "I hope I didn't do anything wrong I just didn't like how-"
Diana wrapped her arms around him hugging him tightly. She knew he was stunned as he tensed a bit but relaxed in a matter of seconds and slowly put his arms around her, holding her tighter.
Diana buried her face more in his chest as Clark kisses the top of her head.
"Let's get out of here," he whispers.
She nodded.
La Madeleine Restaurant
"We'll have the Chicken Crêpe Riviera," Clark says to the waiter.
They were sitting closely side by side in a corner booth.
"Are you sure that's all, Di?"
"Yes."
Clark places his hand over hers on top of the table.
"Di, I want you to know, I'm so sorry for making you feel as if I was against you. You know I would never do that and I'm always on your side."
"I know, Kal. You have nothing to apologize for. I was just really frustrated. In addition to Eris influence clouding my mind."
"I talked to Eros and he told me everything. But even before then, I knew something was unusual. I understand, though, regardless. I know at that moment, in the heat of the battle you had to let it out. I just didn't want anything else to happen, though, Di. I know that sometimes it's hard to show that side of yourself, trying to stay strong, hold it all in, deal with it by yourself. But I'm here. You can let it all out with me. Cry and talk it though all day and night if necessary while I hold you."
Diana smiles and nods as Clark caress her cheek.
"Um...here you go," the waiter says as he puts their plate down.
"Thanks," Clark says.
"Enjoy!"
While eating, they caught each other up with the passed 3 days.
An hour had passed fast. Clark and Diana needed to head back to work but they didn't want to leave each other.
Embassy
Standing in the front lobby, Clark takes Disna's hands in his.
"I don't think we'll get any calls or alerts. I hope not at least. So...my place this evening?"
"Yes. Do I need to bring anything?"
"Nope. Just you and that beautiful smile."
Diana kisses his cheek. "I'll see you later this evening."
She let his hands go and was just about to walk away until Clark grabbed her hand again pulling her back to him.
"Diana?"
"Yes?"
"I love you." He cups her chin pulling her face closer, capturing her lips in a sweet soft kiss.
Diana instantly felt as if she was melting.
"I love you, too," she says as they slowly pulled away.
Clark watched as Diana walked away. When she was in the elevator, she turns and waves at him as the doors were closing.
Clark couldn't stop grinning as he ran out the building pumping his fists. He made sure no one was around as he happily took off too the skies, flying back to Metropolis.
Evening: Clark Kent's Apartment
Diana knocked on the door, taking a deep breath.
When the door opened, a warm feeling shot through Diana's body. She bites her lip staring at the shirtless God in front of her.
"Hey, Kal."
"Hey, Di."
Flashing his charming smile, he takes her hand pulling her in, then closed and locked the door.
"Can I get you anything?"
Diana shook her head.
Sitting on the couch with Clark, she lays her head on his shoulder.
"Come here," he whispers, pulling her up to his lap and snaking his arms around her waist to get into a more comfortable position. "Talk to me, Di."
Diana sighs. "As I said earlier, it's been quite a stressful week. I left myself open for Eris to take advantage of that. I should've known better."
Clark shakes his head in disagreement. "No, you have all the right to feel how you feel. There's no weakness in that, Di."
"I took my anger out on you and the others."
"It's okay. Besides, Hal and Billy deserved it not taking the situation serious. And I should've handled it differently."
"Love, there will be times when things become difficult. There will be moments of miscommunication. We will have arguments but-"
"But we will talk about it. Calm things down instead of letting things escalate unnecessarily."
"Thank you for taking up for me earlier."
"It's part of my job to make sure my gorgeous Goddess is protected and happy."
"You do make me happy. Happier than I've ever been."
With Diana beaming, Clark can't help but smile back and pushed some of her strands of hair back before kissing her softly on her lips. Diana immediately succumbs into the kiss, pushing her lips onto his and letting him pass her closed lips. Clark's strong arms still holding her tight as his hands held her waist; Diana's hands slowly running up and down his chest.
Clark softly pulled away from Diana's lips. After, he began leaving a trail of slow kisses from the side of her chin, down to her neck and onto her throat. One of his hands made simple circle motions over her back while the other ran up and down her thigh.
Stifling a moan, Diana started running her hands through his hair. Her fingertips, gently breaking through the waves of jet black.
With his heaven resting on his lap, Clark remained captivated as he gazed at Diana. Raising his right hand, he lightly cupped her by the side of her cheek. His thumb brushed ever so lightly against her jaw, then gently stole her lips once more.
Without breaking their kiss, Clark stood up, carrying Diana to his bedroom. He gently laid her down on the bed. He puts his arms around her waist kissing her with such adoration that Diana found herself responding in much the same way. It was spectacular and breathtaking all at once and all she wanted to do was be close to him like this again.
Clark pressed himself against her hips, and she could feel his erection against her warm center. Tearing his mouth away from hers, he breathed hot, wet kisses against her neck once again.
He works on taking off her shirt and Diana paused in her ministrations for a second so that he could take it off of her. Once it was off, with both hands on the back of his head, she kissed him deeply, inhaling him, making him part of her.
They break apart, panting, and Diana nips at his neck before placing open-mouthed kisses there. In the spot she knew made him moan.
Diana ran her hands up his chest and around to the back of his neck while he slides his hands down her sides and between them to the button of her jeans. Her hands join his and undid his jeans. He pushes her hands away for the moment and moves his hips away from her enough to slide down her pants, tossing them to the floor.
Clark returns where he was before but this time his lips crash into her cleavage, making her giggle. His hands softly makes their way to her back and unclasp her bra. He take it off her and tossed it to the floor. He then slowly slides her thong down her sexy long legs, tossing it to the floor as well.
"Wow," he breathes.
There she was. Diana's nude frame laid out for her partner in full display.
Gazing into her cerulean blue eyes, he whispers, "you are so gorgeous."
After discarding the remainder of his clothing, he takes her hands in his and gave her a gentle squeeze. He can feel and hear her heartbeat echo throughout her whole body. Then smiling from ear to ear, his own heart soars infinitely higher than it had ever flown before.
He rested his forehead against hers, both of them breathing heavily. He takes her lips into a lustfully kiss. Then lingering for just a fraction of a second longer before he moved again, trailing down her jaw and clamping onto her neck. She hisses and let out a puff of air as Clark sucks on her throat again, a secretly sweet spot that only he knew about and was the first to discover, naturally.
Diana's hands ran up and down his bare arms, feeling the raw muscle under his skin and the veins popping out here and there. He just oozed that right amount of confidence and masculinity.
Clark places lingering kisses on sunkissed skin. Shifting slightly he continued his sensual trek downward to the valley between her breasts, pausing only momentarily before feasting on his second favorite part of her luscious curves. Diana held no moans back as Clark drags his tongue across the mound of warm skin, placing special emphasis on her stiffened nipples. He suckles on her breasts, letting out soft grunts to harmonize with her incessant moaning. She squirms and bites her lip.
He wastes no time in acquainting his tongue with her sacred and private entryway that only he has had the privilege of exploring many times before.
Clark's tongue squirmed its way inside her core, greedily tasting her. Diana lets out uninhibited moans, fisting the sheets beside her as Clark made a feast out of her.
It only takes Clark's hand creeping up to rub at her pearl before she was spasming, her chest heaving and her mouth in a wide 'o' shape. Within seconds, the Amazon let out a scream, releasing her raw essence into the Kryptonian's waiting mouth.
Her body drops back onto the mattress, and both of them were left panting, with Clark licking his lips and smirks.
Her cheeks burn, as they always did. She bites her lip again staring at his well-endowed manhood again.
Clark kisses a trail back up her body and towers above her. He settles himself between her legs. Snaking a hand down to her backside and lifting it slightly to accommodate himself, he secured her legs around his waist before prodding her entrance with his hefty erection.
A sharp gasp erupted from Diana as Clark speared himself within her, and the few seconds of searing pain were quickly replaced with euphoria as he started to move.
Skimming her hands in a soft caress up and down his back as he move in and out of her luscious body, eliciting a soft cry from her kiss swollen lips with each powerful thrust.
This wasn't just sex nor make up sex. Worshiping her as she deserves. Putting the work in to show her real romance. Making true unadulterated passionate love to her. Clark knows each and every plane and angle on his Queen, invoking so many emotions all at once: passion and reverence, affection and fervor, love and desire.
Everything about him just dripped with pure and raw sensuality. Clark made her body spasm, her mind blown. His kisses left tingles on her skin, and she always ended up wanting more. It wasn't long before Diana pulled him down for a heated kiss, fingers tangling in his locks, their tongues dueling.
Clark continues to worship her body as his sacred temple. His hands flitted over her thighs, hips, abdomen and breasts as they moved together in unison, in a rhythm that never failed to bring on a blistering release. They made love slowly, sensually, both wanting to draw out the emotional connection they felt when physically joined, the intensity of their feelings surging as they moved. Their unhurried thrusts both delicious and spine tingling. Sighs, whimpers, moans, yeses, don't stops, and oh Gods filled the air around them as they built each other higher and higher.
Overcome with emotion at the sighs and moans he elicited from Diana, at the graceful way she arched her back, at her beautiful face as she inched closer and closer to the precipice, Clark shifted to lie completely against her body, skin to skin from their feet to their chests. Bracing himself with only one arm, he cupped her cheek with his other hand and kissed her deeply, telling her without words how much he loved her.
Diana roll them over and slides further down on him for him to be deeper within her. She closes her eyes, trying to just focus on how good it felt to have Clark inside of her and take all that he was giving her.
With her moving her hips against his, it was Clark's turn to groan breathlessly at the sensation of Diana wrapped around him. Diana sits up, and Clark finds his breath being taken away.
"God, Diana," he whispers.
She gives him a sly grin as he grips her hips; her hands move to cover his and she roll her body again, getting faster and fiercer; taking him in deeper and deeper.
He watches her through half-closed eyelids, the movement of her breasts, the way her hair moved in waves around her face, the look of painful bliss on her expression as she once again was approaching her orgasm, lost in her own sensations.
"Oh, Gods! Oh, Kal!"
As he whispers sweet nothings encouraging her movements, Clark rubs his way up to her breasts, squeezing them in his palms.
Diana move faster, now cupping over the hands that held her breasts, reveling on the sensation. She throws her head and body backwards, letting the orgasm wash over her, making her whole body tremble and shake, as she cried out in ecstasy. Oh, how he loves the sight of her coming, as if it was just for his viewing pleasure. She stop moving over him, so Clark starts to thrust up, prolonging her orgasm. She calls out his name and holds onto him for dear life as stars erupt behind her eyes.
Clark takes advantage to flip them around again. Diana's cries were silenced as he kissed her forcefully, and neither could think beyond the warmth that was spreading from the place they were connected. Diana breaks her lips away with a cry as Clark gives a particularly forceful thrust. He can feel her on the edge again.
Clark slows the pace and let his hips roll gently against hers as he separated from her lips to trail wet kisses across her cheek and down her neck, sucking a deep kiss to her pulse point, and smirking when he felt her heart beat faster. Laying kisses across her neck to that spot just beneath her ear, whispering to her again in Greek and Kryptonian, telling her how much he loved her, how much she meant to him. Capturing her lips once again, he kisses her deeply, swallowing her cries as she comes hard around him.
Diana pants against his lips as he pounds into her wet heat. He held her tighter and closer, her breasts pressed flush against his chest. With the feel of her muscles contracting against his length, Clark grunts and picks up the pace once again, hips pumping faster when Diana shifts her legs even higher against his waist, bringing his own blistering climax hurtling through him. He spills himself inside her as his hips continued to roll, eventually slowing to a stop.
With his heartbeat slowly adopting a more normal rhythm, Clark took several deep breaths, trying to catch his breath as he gaze down at Diana, taking in her thoroughly ravished appearance... flushed face, tousled hair, swollen lips, glazed cerulean eyes, breasts heaving as she struggle to catch her breath... it was a vision he never got tired of seeing. The feeling of satisfaction he got from pleasing his Queen had him grinning down at her before dipping his head to press a tender kiss to her lips.
The smile Diana gives Clark as the kiss ended would have made him weak in the knees if he'd been standing.
"Kal... that was...," Diana whispers breathlessly, taking a few breaths as she tries to put into words what she was feeling. Giving him that same knee weakening smile again, she murmured softly, "I love you."
His heart soars once again, grinning proudly. "I love you, too, my gorgeous Woman of Wonder."
Diana smiled as their lips meet. Hands begin to wander, and tongues duel as they kiss and kiss and kiss, spending hours showing each other how much they were so much in love and how much they treasure one another.
Mount Olympus
"So... Ọṣun, does this particular union interest you?"
"I'm sure Obatalá and Mawu will have quite a few questions. Ṣàngó would definitely take up a few challenges against the Kryptonian testing his abilities. Yemoja, will take the Amazon under her guidance."
"Eros will inform the chosen lovers when the time approaches closer, won't you, my dear?"
Eros bowed. "Yes, of course mother. They will be ready."
Ọṣun smiled. "With the love and honor Diana of Themyscira and Kal-El of Krypton harbor for one another, they are more than ready."
To be continued... ;)