Bed Time Love Story
11 pm, Kent Residence
The flight home from Mar'i Grayson's, daughter of Richard Grayson and Koriand'r, dance recital was peaceful and quiet. Clark Kent, his lovely wife, Diana and their 2 year old daughter, Astrea enjoyed the cool nightly breeze. Landing on their front porch, Clark opened the door for Diana, while she was carrying Astrea.
"Thank you, Love," Diana said walking in.
Astrea yawned and rubbed her eyes. "Mama, I'm not sleepy yet! I want to stay up with you and Daddy!"
Diana laughed softly. "Sweetheart, you aren't going to miss anything. It's very, very late and you didn't even take a nap today."
"I want to learn with Mar'i, Mama!"
"Yes, baby, I know. Daddy and I will have you in dance classes soon enough."
Astrea yawned again. "Mama?"
"Yes, little Love?"
"Can tell soon and moon story for seepy time?"
Diana smiled. "Tell Daddy goodnight so we can go upstairs for you a quick bath and in bed so I can tell you the story."
"C'mere, Princess," Clark said holding out his arms.
Astrea teleported to him hugging him as tight as her tiny arms would allow around his neck and kissed his cheek.
"G'night, Daddy," Astrea whispered sleepily.
Clark gently kissed her forehead. "Night, Princess. Chocolate pancakes in the morning as promised."
"K!" Astrea teleported back into Diana's arms and laid her head on her shoulder.
"You know it'll take me at least an hour to get her to sleep," Diana said to Clark.
He laughed. "Yeah, I know. As stubborn as her mother."
Diana raised her eyebrow making him laugh again.
"No worries, Di. That will give me some time to prep for our night activities," he winked.
"Oh…" Diana smirked and bit her lip. "You know just how to spoil me." She gave him a quick peck. "Be back."
With a proud smile, Clark watched his wife go upstairs.
He shook his head in disbelief. Princess Diana of Themyscira known as Diana Prince and Wonder Woman to man's world has been in Clark Kent, Kal-El and Superman's life for over 20 years. Two of the most powerful members of the Justice League, a Reporter and Ambassador, colleagues and best friends building both a professional and personal relationship that evolved to a bond and love never known. Even the Gods of Olympus were intrigued by this union that is now and forever under their protection, especially with the child of four worlds.
Upstairs in the bathroom across from Astrea's room, Diana began humming a soft melody as she always does for Astrea giving her a bath. Astrea adored her mother's angelic voice.
"Bubbies, Mama!" she grinned.
"Yes, lots of bubbles just for you!"
"Spoosh! Spoosh!" Astrea giggled as she splashed about. She then blew a bubble to Diana. "Mama make bubbies, too!"
Diana smiled as she blew bubbles from her hand to Astrea. One landed on the tip of Astrea's tiny cute as a button nose before popping making them both laugh.
"Ok, little one! Time for you to dry off."
Astrea stood up as Diana reached over for a large fluffy towel. The towel practically swallowed Astrea when Diana wrapped it around her.
"My little baby! You just don't know how adorable you are!"
Diana let the water out and carried Astrea to her room.
"Alright, Sweetheart, which shirt you want?" Diana asked opening her dresser drawer.
"Gold star, Mama!"
"Ah, the red one!" Diana smiled picking up her little red shirt with a large gold star on the front.
Diana helped her with her pull-up and couldn't help but laugh trying to get Astrea's shirt over her head with her wild curls making it a bit difficult.
"Mommy is definitely going to have to braid your hair. We can't have your shirts being stretched because of all this hair!"
Astrea giggled and crawled up her bed and under the cover.
"Sit here, Mama!"
"Okay."
Diana moved to sit with her back against the headboard. Astrea moved to sit in her lap looking up at her with a big smile. Diana leaned down to kiss her forehead.
"Story time!"
"You want me to start from the very beginning?"
Astrea nodded excitedly.
"Okay…so the story of the Moon Goddess and the Sun God-"
"Wait, Mama! Look!"
Astrea's eyes and hands began to glow. Within her hands she created two figures.
"Who's that, Sweerheart?"
"Soon and Moon!"
"Oh, I see! Like little lightening puppets to tell the story visually." Diana smiled noticing the lightening figures looked like her and Clark. "So let's see…"
Years ago, a baby boy was sent here, to earth, saved by his loving parents of his home world. By fate, the boy was found by another loving couple who raised him as their own. The boy was gifted with immense power and strength from the earth's sun. As he grew up, he learned more about his abilities and chose his path to help others. Some people feared him because he was different, others adored him because they saw the kind savior.
"But he was sad," Astrea said.
"Yes, he was. On the outside, he was an inspiration and brought joy to so many people. But inside he felt very lonely."
"Moon?"
As for Moon, she had her mother and sisters but she too, felt very lonely. With the many gifts that were bestowed upon her, she felt that there was so much more the world had to offer and she has something to offer to the world. Although her mother still wasn't quite pleased, she begrudgingly agreed for Moon to explore on her own. She began her journey learning so much and meeting some very kind, interesting people.
"Moon saw Soon!" Astrea said gleefully.
Sun and Moon first met at an event called a Gala. They talked professionally but their eyes spoke another language and there was a spark between them. When the night ended they both felt something anew.
It would many weeks after, however, before they spoke to each other again. And the day they did, something of great evil came to earth. Sun and Moon seemed to have had instantly recognized each other. They met others with unique abilities like them.
They all joined together to fight this great evil. Though, it was Sun and Moon who became naturally in sync through the battle. They spoke only a few words in the mist of the battle but it was more said within their eyes just as at the Gala.
After the battle, they spoke briefly. Sun was quite the charmer. Moon knew he wasn't like any other God or man. They became closer throughout the following years. They fought side by side against all kinds of evil, faced many challenges using their special abilities to protect the innocent. They traveled the world together, learn so much together and taught each other. Through it all, their feelings for one another only grew stronger. They found comfort in each other.
Diana paused and smiled to herself. Astrea looked up at her.
"Mama?"
"Sorry, Little Love…I was just thinking…"
They tried to hide their deeper feelings. Though, their feelings were too strong to be hidden as they thought. Many assumed they were already husband and wife.
"They are."
"Well not just yet…"
More years had passed and a Great War was on the horizon. Every good god and goddess against every bad god and goddess.
Astrea created Moon a sword and Sun a shield.
Many lives were lost. Sun and Moon were devastated but had to continue on with the fight til the end.
"Sad…" Astrea made the figures look sad and hug each other.
"It was, baby. The devastation is still felt sometimes."
When the battle ended, Sun and Moon led everyone to a new beginning of many changes. It wasn't all perfect as complete universal peace is still an ongoing battle. There are those who still choose misguided paths being for corruption and evilness but it's not the dwelling evil it used to be.
Sun chose to make a very impactful change in his life. He wanted the entire world to know his truth. He inspired all his friends to do so as well.
"Moon?"
Moon was right by his side as always. She was inspired by his brave action to do the same which led to their friends as well. They all felt as if a weight were lifted off their shoulders to finally be free. But that didn't go without minor consequences. Some felt betrayed by the revelation, others were judgmental, but the most important and majority of others rejoiced with them.
"Little star now, Mama!" Astrea grinned up at her.
Diana laughed. "Hold on… hold on… I'm getting to that part!"
Moon was ready for the biggest change in her life. She was quite nervous, had doubts and part of her saw it as a little selfish to ask of Sun this way. But her heart wouldn't let go. The only one she trusted with this task was Sun. When she asked him, he was quite taken aback but in a good way. He was ready to take this journey with Moon.
It was the biggest challenge they both have faced. Even more challenging than fighting evil. This was a test of their bond and love. Even when doubt seeped into Moon's mind and she wanted to give up believing she was being unfair to Sun. Sun didn't give up. When he confessed his undying love to her with such unconditional sincerity, Moon knew this was the right path and she confessed her undying love to him as well.
From then, with the strength of their love, Sun and Moon created the most beautiful, brightest little star of all. The bright little star was the living embodiment of a true new beginning built on the foundation of everything Sun and Moon had been through together and the pure honest love and bond between them. Sun, Moon, and their little star now live happily together as a beautiful loving family and all their love is growing stronger each and everyday.
Diana watched in amazement as Astrea created herself happily hugging her and Clark.
"Star is me, Mama! Soon, Daddy and Moon, you! Happy!"
"Very happy! And I'm so glad you are, Sweetheart!"
Astrea jumped up wrapping her tiny arms around Diana's neck hugging her as tight as she could. Diana's heart leaped with joy. She felt herself on the verge of tears as she hugged her sweet daughter.
Astrea yawned and closed her eyes not wanting to let Diana go just yet. Diana gently rubbed Astrea's back and began humming softly.
After about 15 minutes, Diana laid Astrea down gently and pulled the blanket over her. She then grabbed one of Astrea's stuffed bears placing it close to her under her arm. Diana leaned down and kissed her cheek and forehead gently.
"I love you, sweet baby. Good night," Diana whispered.
Diana quietly left out of her room and closed the door. She leaned against the door and closed her eyes for a moment.
"Di, Hon, are you alright?"
Diana opened her eyes to her husband standing right in front of her with a worried look.
She gave him a reassuring smile. "I'm just fine, my Sun. It's just our little star has my heart in her little hands."
Clark chuckled and cupped her cheek. "Yeah, she has mine, too." Clark then took her hand. "Come on. Set up is done."
Clark led Diana to the bedroom and closed the door.
Candles were lit were all over their room. Soft, soothing, comforting music was playing.
Not so much a blaze of sound. Just tides of the harp and flute, and perhaps a low base clarinet.
"Oh Darling, you're such a romantic!"'
"I've taken certain liberties. Just want you to relax and enjoy. So clothes off, Mrs. Kent."
"Undress me, Mr. Kent."
"Don't have to tell me twice."
Clark pulled her into a deep passionate kiss and took off her blouse. Her breasts were straining against her bra and Clark dropped his head to kiss them. He got down on one knee and started taking off her boots and then her pants.
As he stood back up, he took a step back and took in the beautiful view of his wife in her bra and matching black lace panties. A cascade of raven loose curls billowing about her face and, like a frame, falling soft against gentle shoulders; the color enhances the piercing cerulean blue of her eyes. High, firm breasts, curvaceous hips, thick thighs, long sexy legs.
They were in for a long awaited night of passion. Those telltale black panties spoke volumes to Clark in their secret language of love.
He stepped closer and kissed her again but moving to her neck and shoulders giving her light kisses as he took her bra off releasing her perfectly shaped breasts. He kissed all around her breasts and then slid her thongs off down her shapely backside, thighs and calves.
Diana started taking off Clark's clothes off. He was standing at attention proudly as his boxers are kicked aside. For a moment they stood together, their nakedness mirrored in each other's eyes. Flickering in the light of their bedroom, in the light of their bedroom candles.
Clark then pulled Diana into their master bathroom.
Diana sighed lovingly. "Just what we needed…a nice steaming hot bubble bath."
"As much as I do love our showers, after the busy week we've had, this is needed much more."
"Oh…I see…you want to go slow this time," Diana smirked.
"Slow, thorough worship I haven't been able to do in the past week."
Clark turned her to face the mirror and stepped behind her, wrapping his arms around her. They both looked at each other in the mirror, seeing that they are beautiful gifts to each other.
Diana's skin was so soft, hips beautifully curved, a treasure for Clark's eyes. He felt so much stronger with her. He was eager to combine with her beauty. Clark wondered to himself every now and then how he, a farmer's boy, could have managed to win the love of such a perfect match of a Queen.
Clark's chest swelled, he smirked and flexed his arms, posing for his beautiful wife. Of course she laughed at him. Her laugh was so infectious. Clark helped her tie her hair up in a messy ponytail then kissed her shoulder and up her neck.
They lowered themselves into the tub with Diana sitting in front of Clark and his back against the tub. Their tub was huge. The perfect, comfortable fit for a 6'4 man and 6'0 woman of their stature. A blanket of rich lavender-scented bubbles tops them both with the sensuous warmth bringing smiles to their lips. They relaxed in the warm water, letting the heat penetrate deep, seep into tired muscles and ease aches which pound and thread like an angry surf upon their flesh.
Diana rested against Clark. His body her cushion.
Above them beautiful stained glass windows cast a rainbow on their bathtub, reflected by the candles. Their silhouette casts colorful light on their skin. A hot, damp, succulent moistness swirls about, shades the mirror dull.
Clark reached for two glasses filled with wine. Pungent and tangy. He also had some sweet chocolates.
"Oh, Kal… you know just how to spoil me!"
He smirked. "Well I have had years of practice."
"That's why I love you, Kal-El." Diana reached up to kiss him sweetly.
Diana cuddled more back against him and sighed lovingly.
Clark smiled. "Our daughter truly does love our story just as much as we do."
"She truly does! She even made lightening figures to tell the story more visually. It amazes me how much control she has over so much power to be so young and tiny!"
"Yeah, she's our little ball of energy! But, Di, you don't need to worry, okay? Our baby girl is strong and stubborn. She won't back down from a fight. We've come a very long way."
Tears began to form in Diana's eyes as she nodded.
"You and our daughter has had me emotional all night!"
Clark chuckled and kissed Diana's temple.
"But I was thinking just that when telling her the story. From the first time we met, every monumental moment in between to now. Even what seemed to be the worst of times, it all mattered to forging what we have now."
Diana hoisted herself upon Clark's lap, turning to face him and sat wide astride him, letting the heat from between her thighs melt his. Diana rested firm against his chest and entwined her fingers in his hair. She laid her palms to his temples and pressed her mouth to his.
Diana tongue glided against Clark's as the take if the wine, chocolate and each other filled them with fever.
Bathed in the heat from their flesh, Diana writhed momentarily upon his lap, her thighs clamping and pressing in an effort to firm and secure their perch.
Clark and Diana poured body wash in their hands lathering each other's bodies up. After rinsing each other off, they laid in the tub for a little while longer enjoying the relaxation of the hot soothing water and cuddling. They really didn't say much except how much they loved each other and what they meant to each other.
When the water started getting cold, they rinsed off and got out of the tub. Clark dried Diana off and wrapped her towel around her and then dried himself off.
As Diana was about to lay on the bed, Clark quickly removed her towel from around her and swooped her up in his arms.
"By the Gods, Kal-El!"
"No bed."
"Oh?" Diana smirked. "Against the wall again tonight? You know if you didn't have this house super powered proof we would've already broke through the walls."
"Heh… no walls tonight. Just the cool breezy air."
Diana eyes widen and she gasped. "Kal!"
"What? I'll keep you warm."
"I'm concerned with the fact that you will have to be multitasking a bit more. We have a baby that teleports. It's going to difficult to not only cover up but come up with something other than mommy and daddy were pillow fighting."
Clark bursted out laughing. "Touché.. touché… But I promise we won't get caught."
Diana sighed dramatically. "Promises. Promises. Promises."
"I do keep them, don't I?"
"Yes, my beloved Sun. You do." Diana game him a long deep kiss. "Take me away to the stars," she whispered seductively.
"As you wish, my gorgeous Moon." Clark grinned as they went back to kissing and floated out their balcony to the beautiful star filled night sky.
"It's so beautiful up here…"
"Yeah…definitely a beautiful view."
Diana blushed.
The light of the moon made her gorgeous flawless skin glow. Those eyes of hers.
Clark smiled gently and softly whisked back her raven locks to revel more of her gorgeous face. His eyes dropped to her lips. He leaned in close placing his lips upon hers.
His plan was to tease her first, just a bit. He kissed her breasts, spending time on each one and when he took one in his mouth, she just about jumped out of his grasp from the extreme sensation from where she was extremely aroused.
Diana laughed. "Kal…you naughty man!"
Everywhere Clark's hands came into contact of Diana's skin, he would travel and trail with kisses. His lips hint at what was to come as his mouth traced down her body. Eager to hear her moan, he teased her thighs with small kisses. His lips move down her leg as he nuzzled under her kneecaps with his nose. It was a place that she is very sensitive and he knew she would squirm. She squirmed, much to his devilish pleasure.
Finally her back tensed and her hips raise forward, from his teasing kisses and her own readiness.
Clark massaged her round bottom and slowly, with purpose, his mouth surrounding her sex. In a few minutes, he could tell that her mind was drifting off. She was full of lust, not thinking, just enjoying his mouth moving. Rhythmically he pressed her. Her legs clamped down on his head from the sensation she was feeling.
"Oh! Oh…my…" Diana gasped and grasped the back of his head tighter. "Gods!"
He knew he was about to push her over the edge. His lower lip rubbed her with rhythmic grace, she shuddered, and the enfolding of her beautiful orgasm filled Clark with pride.
Gently, he held her with his mouth, moving only a little to ride the "after shocks" of her spasms.
Clark trailed kisses back up her body. Diana smiled and giggled as he kissed along her neck and continued to her mouth, kissing her lovingly. She wrapped her arms and legs tight around him.
"Clark…please…"
He whisper into her ear, "I love you" as he slid into her, inch by inch.
"I…oh…! Love…." she gasped clawing into his back. "…you, too! Oh, Gods, YES!"
Slowly they rode each other in and out. Clark twisted and slid, urging her back to the top of that hill of passion, pushing as she received him. They enjoyed the slick pleasure of driving each other crazy.
Diana looked into his eyes with lust and said, "you are so good to me."
"You deserve the utmost best of the best, my Moon."
Diana arched her back and tipped her head back. They rocked back and forth with increasing intensity. They crooned continuously soft words of love and commitment.
Clark's lips ghosted over the Diana's own. A purr rumbled straight through Diana's core, a noise that emerged in the back of her throat drowning under Clark's lips. As Clark bucked upwards, Diana's breath was forced out of her with every bruising rock of Clark's hips against hers. For one blissful moment, Diana couldn't find it in herself to care for the sound of the lift descending once more. The threat only urged her onward, and she came with a choked noise, nails digging into Clark's biceps.
Panting to catch her breath, Diana's moans faltered into soft, overstimulated whines as Clark chased his own climax. Diana felt how Clark's hands tight on her hips, thrusting into her relentlessly. He pressed hard against Diana, his low, unabashedly obscene groan stirring something so viscerally needy in Diana that it hurt. Diana whined, long and airy, feeling boneless as her husband made love to her, forcing every choking breath right out of her. It was reckless, rhythm completely abandoned, every wrecked deep throaty moan in her ear sending shivers down her spine.
No matter how tightly she held onto him, she couldn't quite grasp that sense of control, the sensation of being handled so easily, of being lifted up and down. Her hips jerked as she released again, Clark giving her a blissful sort of agony, continuing on even after she'd reached her climax yet again.
It was bordering too much, Diana's thighs twitching against Clark's sides, until Clark finally found that release. His tremulous groan rumbled through him, forcing a deliriously heady sound from Diana's lips.
"I love you," Clark murmured as he came into his wife's warmth.
"I love you, too," Diana moaned, kissing him with passion.
For a few moments they just held onto each other floating quietly, still coming down from their highs.
Clark smiled kissing the top of Diana's head.
"How's our little girl?" Diana asked in a whisper.
"She's just fine. Still sound asleep."
"Wonderful." Diana kissed his chest and looked up at him with a bright smile. "I am so proud to have my Sun and my Star."
"Diana, my gorgeous Moon." Clark cupped her cheek. "I am proud to be your husband. Watching and listening to our baby girl, she adores you to no end. You are her everything. Even with how young and small she is now, Astrea will definitely kick anyone's ass to protect her Ma."
Diana giggled.
"What we have together is unconditional love. Our daughter sees and understands what that means already as she should. That makes me even prouder as a Father and Husband." Clark captured Diana's lips in a soft kiss. "One more round before heading back inside?"
Diana nodded biting her bottom lip. "You can have me again and again even when we go back in. Especially since we'll be sleeping in for most of the day tomorrow "
"I did promise, Princess, chocolate pancakes. So you sleep in and Astrea and I will have father, daughter time with pancake batter all over the kitchen again."
Diana laughed softly then kissed him sweetly. "I love you."
Clark grinned. "I love you, too."
In Astrea's Room
Hera, the Queen of the Gods and Astrea's grudging "step" grandmother, stood over her, watching her sleep.
She sighed and sat on the edge of Astrea's bed. At first hesitant, when Astrea turned and Hera saw her innocent little face, her heart leaped. She couldn't help but reach to gently caress Astrea's cheek.
"You are of the purest of souls. Your Mother told you a very beautiful story, young one. But that's not all of the story you should know. There's more to why you are the chosen star." Hera glided her fingers gently through Astrea's hair. She smiled. "You are his granddaughter and you are…hers…but you are mine as well. I will guide you, young one. Your siblings are a little ways away. They too will have a similiar yet unique path. But you…the first born of a new divinity. You will lead them and you will need to know the truth of all your ancestry as its keeper."
Astrea stirred then opened her eyes. Focusing she smiled.
"Gran Aira(Hera)!" Astrea jumped into her arms hugging her.
Hera breathed out feeling her heart leap again. This child has changed so much for so many in so little time.
"Gran Aira! I go with you to the castle in the sky?"
"Not this time, young one. I will be telling you more bed time stories."
"Yay!" Astrea cheered.
"But just as you visiting the temple, this will be a surprise for your Mother and Father so you can not speak of this just yet, okay?"
Astrea nodded excitedly.
Hera smiled and her eyes began to glow. "Let us begin…"