Up aboard the Panopticon, the watchtower of the Crime Syndicate, two powerful women stood behind the vast thick glass window and watched over the slow moving Earth as half of it bathed in the daylight provided by the sun and the other half shaded in the shadow of night. One was a tall, lean and muscular woman in a full armoured suit that still showed off her curves and an owl mask of matching pure-white, along with an owl symbol, gloves, boots, belt, lipstick and long wavy hair of matching cyan, and a long flowing cape of white on the outside and cyan on the inside. The other was a slightly shorter and younger woman with eyes of chartreuse-green and long hair fully dyed in violet, donned in a headdress and tightly armoured suit of matching chartreuse that also showed her curves. Aside from her face and hair, the only other part of her left bare and exposed was her chest, midriff, abdomen and front torso; her navel glowing with the light of the chartreuse emerald.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" the violette, Star Emerald, spoke.
"The Earth?" The cyanette, Owlwoman, questioned.
"Yes", Star Emerald confirmed, placing a hand flat against the cool smooth glass. "Sometimes, I just want to touch and caress it with my fingers, kiss it with my lips, and taste it with my tongue".
Hearing such words from the woman next to her, especially with that breathless tone of hers, made Owlwoman breath slowly and heavily and her body slightly tense up with desire, a desire for this violet-haired woman in chartreuse-green. She had already heard and known about the Star Emerald Corps, known by many as the Chartreuse Lanterns, and how the Chartreuse Light, its Emerald crystals and Power rings are drawn to and charged by one's strong enough feelings of either hatred or lust, and in turn it would empower its bearers and users and manifest their strong feelings as hard light energy constructs. And maybe perhaps, at least some of that channelled feeling and power were already starting to rub off on her as well too.
Slowly, quietly and patiently on her step, Owlwoman went up behind Star Emerald and placed her hands upon the curved contours of that waist. Their bodies gently pressed against one another, and Owlwoman's lips moved closely towards Star Emerald's right ear. Owlwoman could smell the scent emanating from Star Emerald's long hair, a mixture of sweet violet flowers and spicy chartreuse liqueur. And in turn, Star Emerald could smell the scent from Owlwoman's own equally long hair, a hint of turquoise and cornflower.
"You sure it's not because you yourself wanna be touched and caressed...?" Owlwoman murmured lowly and quietly, and yet so huskily and sultrily, such a tone of voice alone sent a fiery chill up and down Star Emerald's spine. "You wanna be kissed...And you wanna be tasted".
Owlwoman's gloved fingers started stroking the exposed front skin of Star Emerald's abdomen and midriff while her lips started touching and kissing the lobe and helix of her ear, causing Star Emerald's breath to shudder, her lips to quiver and her eyelids to flutter and droop over her dilating eyes. Her lust for power and glory was indeed what brought a chartreuse power ring to her and therefore recruited her into Star Emerald Corps in the first place to begin with, and she knew it all so, but now a moment like this was giving way to a different kind of lust.
"Yesss..." Star Emerald whispered in response, drawing in a good, long and heavy breath though pursed bitten lips. "I want you to touch me...To kiss me...To caress me".
"And where's the special word?" Owlwoman teased as she drew out the tension much further.
"Please ravish me, please..." Star Emerald pleaded in a slightly louder whisper. "Ravage me".
"With the greatest of pleasures", Owlwoman grinned before she swiftly turned Star Emerald around, pinned her up against the hard impenetrable glass window and brushed their lips together while their eyes closed completely.
Tongues touching, bodies grinding and nostrils breathing, Star Emerald raised her arms just above to rest on her head so Owlwoman could physically praise more of her body. And praise more of that body, she did. As Owlwoman continued snogging Star Emerald, her hands slowly ran all over as much as they could, even teasing and dancing on those bosoms that had their nipples just barely covered enough by the suit itself. They were both lucky that there was no one else inside and nearby to hear them or even outside to see them in this.
Owlwoman parted her lips from Star Emerald's for a bit and glanced down intently at her body, specifically the midriff and lower abdomen. Star Emerald glanced down at herself as well, wondering if Owlwoman was really think what she was thinking. The two lovers then looked at each other with focused gazes and shared grins, whatever Owlwoman wanted to do to her, Star Emerald would gladly let her.
And so, with slow and tenseful ease, Owlwoman slipped her right hand down Star Emerald's belly and under the tight fabric of her suit. Down there, she immediately felt a hot slippery wetness, slowing rubbing at it while Star Emerald shook and groaned in demented delight. Her thumb pressing good, hard and deep into a particular spot that proved to be very sensitive to even the most thickest of touches, and even with Owlwoman's glove.
"Have you always been wet for me?" Owlwoman asked.
"Always", Star Emerald confirmed, thinking back to whenever she'd see the Dark Knightess in action or even just standing nearby.
Grinning at this, Owlwoman then inserted her middle and ring finger between those puffy petals and inside that slippery slit, forcing Star Emerald to take a long sharp inhale of air through her pursed lips and gritted teeth before letting out a moaning breath. Her body jolted up and her hips jerked forth against Owlwoman's fingers, desperate to take in as much of Owlwoman's fingers as her tight opening could. Star Emerald's hair and back were rubbing up and hard against the thick glass window behind her, both women were fortunate that it would've fracture and break, sucking them out into the vacuumed void of space.
While Owlwoman continuing locking lips and tonguing Star Emerald, her fingers pumping in and out harder, deeper and faster, forcing more breaths out of Star Emerald's lungs, even one shorter than the previous. As the thrusting of Owlwoman's fingers increased in speed, so did the thrusting of Star Emerald's pelvis as she squirmed and groaned, even with an enclosed mouth. Star Emerald began to stand upon the tips of her toes, as if Owlwoman was lifting her to the air just with a slight grip of her arousing fingers. Their costumes were only adding to the increasing heat and friction of the two lovers within the otherwise mild air of the room, not that it bothered either of them half a bit.
Hooking and curling her rapid fingers inside Star Emerald's opening, Owlwoman could feel her whole arm starting to strain and ache, but even this didn't bother her, not one quarter of a bit. From the way Star Emerald was writhing and bending at her sensual mercy, Owlwoman knew they were both sharing this same pain and pleasure. Star Emerald continued wheezing thick breaths and emitting bleats and whimpers, her body rolling like large ripples on the ocean surface.
A small part of her mind remembered back to when she was first chosen as a member of the Star Emerald Corps, the ring sensed her strong emotion, came to hear, called to her, charmed and enticed her into joining. And when she took the ring into her finger as acceptance, she ended up encased within a cocoon of pure green crystal for some amount of time. But even when she was completely frozen over, she couldn't help but feel absolutely enraptured during the process and even afterwards when she was soon let free from the shattering crystal cocoon, filly recruited into the Corps, complete with new costume and everything.
Then finally, after what felt like a long stretch of eternity gone by within a mere instant, with one last howl from her dried throat and one last thrust from her aching hips, Star Emerald reached her climax. Her mouth gaped open so did her eyes, which glowed an intense chartreuse green, almost white even. Her nerves having gone all haywire and her muscles stretching so far to the point where her body was already aching and stiffening. Gradually, with a subtle and rare smile from her lips, Owlwoman decreased the speed of fingers until they had gone to a halt, before she then slipped them loose and free from Star Emerald's core.
But even with Owlwoman's hand pulled away from her, Star Emerald was still coming on down from her absolute high. The bare parts of her skin emanated a hint of sweat while her chest still rose and fell with every breath slowing back down again. The stars racing and dancing into her spinning vision would vanish one by one and the faint high-pitched ringing between her ears would fade out completely as well. Once her senses had been rebooted again to near-normal, Star Emerald looked to see Owlwoman still right up close to her, still grinning and gazing down at her. Smiling back, the two lovers kissed once more.