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Forbidden Desire	By : JLinz Category: DC Verse Cartoons > Justice League Views: 7307 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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A/N: All characters are from here: http://comics.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600060947 It's not necessary to read Speed of Lyght to get into this story, however...
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Chapter Warnings/Triggers/Tags: Fet, SI, Solo, Voy

The Proposition
I was gonna have a talk with Tabs about his eating habits; the Martian devoured my Oreos! Regardless, we were actually having fun, watching TV. I was a bit nervous as I watched him take his boots off and sit on the bed alongside me… but I figured as long as I kept my clothes on, everything would be just fine! I actually got a kick out of slightly watching him sit cross-legged, eating the cookies; he really was a big, green kid!
The other League members didn’t do this; they truly acted professional about the whole ordeal. So I was thoroughly enjoying myself for the first time in a long while. I would usually make myself something to eat, go over papers if need be and then go into the bedroom to cry myself to sleep. A couple of members would check on me but I never went into detail with them. Spending time with J’onn was really enlightening, especially when I would hear him chuckle during funny parts of the movie. I didn’t want the feeling to end…
I blushed as I thought about that and came to the conclusion that I should at least tell him so. He had said it himself, we were friends; that was something that I really and truly appreciated.
I swear, I had no intentions on doing what I did; I had every intention on looking at his face. However… when I turned to look at him, something else grabbed my immediate attention. He was no longer cross-legged but stretched out… with a very noticeable bulge in his shorts! Holy… shit! What the fuck got him so aroused?! I quickly looked at the TV; guys getting their asses kicked left and right, bullets and blood galore! … Violence turned him on?!?! What a fucking weird… yet erotic twist to the Martian…
I looked at him and was sort of relieved that he wasn’t paying any attention to the TV; his eyes were closed as if he was meditating. I blushed furiously… but my eyes went back to that bulge. Oh, my… what was he thinking about? Tabs; he had to be thinking about his girlfriend. Gods, she was a fucking lucky bitch! My heart thumped harder at my next thought: I wonder how he really was in bed…? Ah; probably damn near immaculate: I couldn’t help imagining him in between my legs, the two of us panting and sweating…
I bit my lip as the bulge throbbed and increased in size; oh, shit! His breathing became ragged and I yearned even more to feel him inside of me. I squeezed my thighs tightly together, trying to contain the heat between my legs to a low boil. Something inside of me whispered deviously: touch it. Fuck! My heavy breathing started to match his.
I quickly put my hands behind my back, willing myself not to listen to that voice inside of my head! All I could do… was simply marvel at the growing lump that threatened to split his briefs. Oh… if that was to happen… I bit my lip harder in anticipation.
I was concentrating so much on the throbbing that I hadn’t taken notice that he came out of his sexual trance. His slight gasp broke my glance and he immediately covered up the bulge. I stared at him, mouth slightly open… totally embarrassed that he had caught me looking, on the verge of drooling. I immediately turned my head as I felt my ears burn with humiliation.
“I’m… I’m so sorry…” he stuttered, almost breathless. Oh… the Martian Manhunter, embarrassed. Judging by the size of that bulge… he didn’t need to be, “I’ll… be back…” he immediately got up and quickly left the room, still covering his package. I sat there and looked at the door. Oh, my. How many could say that they had Martian Manhunter half-naked in their bed with an utterly amazing hard-on? As my breathing got back to normal, a hint of jealousy coursed through my veins. Tabitha Lyght had the privilege…
As I tried to gather my composure, another thought went through my head: he left. Maybe to calm down? Nah; the Martian could manipulate the mind: pretty sure that he could’ve calmed himself down in a matter of seconds! Oh! The delicious thought resonated throughout my brain: he left… to take care of that growing bulge…
It was so wrong; wasn’t it bad enough that he was in my bed with a raging hard-on? He was my best friend’s boyfriend… but a part of me made me get out of bed and quietly open the door; my perverted hormones wanted to listen in! I was surprised to see the bathroom door still open… but to my heart’s delight, I heard the very faint sounds of moaning… coming from downstairs. Oh… I get to watch?! Although I continued to blush, a wicked grin forced its way onto my face as I made my way to the staircase.
Now, after so many years, I was finally glad that we decided on the half wall instead of the mahogany railings for the staircase; I would be able to watch without him noticing! I ducked down and slowly peered over the wall… and my eyes widened. Let’s just say that his cape wasn’t the only thing massive: he… was fucking… HUGE! Hmm; a large Martian indeed! There he was, in the middle of my living room (I mean, really; he couldn’t have gone in the bathroom… well… kinda glad he didn’t...), grunting sensually as he rapidly pumped his cock… with a black cloth? Mmm… kinky…
My muscles clenched ravenously at the sight; he was just as thick as he was long: his hand barely enclosed around the width. Oh, my… before I could stop myself, my hand snaked its way down into my pants and gently rubbed at my throbbing clit. I bit my lip harder as more moans escaped his mouth; gods, this was a wonderful sight! J’onn J’onzz was masturbating in my living room. I didn’t care what he was thinking about that got him that excited; my breathing became heavy at the fact that he needed to take care of it right then and there! When he slowed down his almost frantic pace, my heart thumped faster; oh, he was getting ready to explode! Yeees… shoot it all over the coffee table… the couch… hell, I didn’t really give a shit where at that point; as long as he released and released lots of it! I picked up my pace, spreading my wetness all over my clit, trying hard not to moan out loud.
I trembled as I saw a glob of pre-cum escape from his slit; he switched hands and slowly spread it over his pulsating tip. It was enough for him to run it up and down the length just as slowly. His diaphragm spasmed as he continued his slow pace, roughly squeezing his now glistening, pulsating cock in various spots. Oh, fuck; this was gonna be massive! His attention shifted to what he was doing to that magnificent green cock of his, his mouth slightly agape. I almost missed what he was doing to the cloth, I was mesmerized by the look of absolute pleasure on his face; he unfolded it and I figured that he was preparing it to catch his load. Wait… that wasn’t a cloth… it was… panties...
I stopped breathing. That… those… were my panties! HOW DID HE GET MY PANTIES?! That sick, perverted green… bastard; he’d been using my panties to jack off this whole time?! And, in the middle of my living room!! I squinted to make absolutely sure that they were mine. Black with dark purple spotted boy shorts; yep, they were indeed mine… the ones that I had been looking for… for a while, now… HE STOLE MY PANTIES?!?! What type of sick muthafucker does that?!
I glared at him as he continued to stroke himself slowly, more pre-cum oozing out of his cock. He thrusted his hips into his hand which made him moan louder and deeper. As I watched, I blushed shamefully… I had never been so turned on in my damn life! He was using my panties to masturbate with which meant… he was thinking of me! Despite the fact that he took my underwear… that Martian had to have known that it was one of my hidden fetishes; watching a man blow his load onto a pair of panties. My cheeks ached heavily at the thought but my fingers made themselves busy rubbing my clit vigorously as I watched him edge closer to his release. Without warning, J’onn picked up the pace hastily, massaging the tip of his heavily throbbing cock. His breath caught in his throat and before I could prepare myself, a thick creamy white line exploded onto my panties. Oooh… shit! My eyes widened as more powerful shots followed, the Martian grunting loudly with each one; DAMN!! My panties were covered with his Martian cum; had I not been so turned on, I would’ve shook my head at the defeated purpose of using them to catch all that exploded from him! Before I could stop myself, I let a gasp escape my lips… a very noticeable one. I quickly crouched down on the stairs and squinted my eyes shut; shit!! Okay… no big deal; maybe he didn’t hear it, I tried to tell myself. I slowly peeked over the wall once more. He was… gone? Was it all an illusion? It couldn’t have been… that was too vivid, too… erotic…
When I went to sit back down, I jumped and gasped; he was right fucking in front of me! My entire body flushed burgundy as he looked at me, his eyes a mix of shame and curiosity.
“You were… watching me…?” he carefully asked. FUCK! Well; as embarrassed as I was at the moment, there was no point in trying to lie. I opened my mouth to respond but couldn’t; my motor skills were in perfect condition as I slowly nodded, “I… apologize, Jamila. It was very disrespectful of me to do that…” he tried. I shook my head, still flustered. Before I could say anything, I saw that his eyes darted towards my hands and slightly widened when he looked back at me, “You were… enjoying it?” he half whispered. That’s when I realized that not only had he caught me red-handed… but said red-hand was still stuffed in my pants! I really, truly wanted to just disappear at that moment! My eyes clouded over with embarrassment as I slowly nodded. Didn’t expect for his look to change as drastically as it did; he went from ashamed to lustful in under a second, “Did you finish…?” he breathed out, the intent in his voice made me widen my eyes. I bit my lip and shook my head.
“N-No…” my voice finally found its way home. The lust in his eyes stayed, becoming more potent as he continued to look at me.
“Let’s go upstairs so that you can finish…” he almost rushed. Wait… what?! I wanted to pass out; he wanted me to finish?! What did that mean? Okay… I knew what it meant but… did he want to help me finish or did he want to watch me finish?! Oh, I was lightheaded…
The heat between the two of us was very evident as he gently led me back to the bedroom, my breathing was very erratic thinking of the many possibilities he had in store for me. J’onn finally looked at me, the lust still in his eyes.
“J-J’onn…” I knew that I needed to say something; as much as this was turning me on, as much as I admitted deep down that this was what I wanted, I knew that it couldn’t happen.
“I only want to watch you…” he assured me. Oh… well, that was a huge relief! Oooh… the thought made me continue to blush and look dead at him; no one’s ever watched me before! Nervousness invaded my body as I got back in the bed, his red eyes watching me with sensual intention; would this qualify as cheating? Would Tabs flip her shit if she found out that we watched each other masturbate? A slight shiver ran up my spine; yes… yes, she would, “Don’t be nervous. Please…” wow; Manhunter begging… was the sexiest thing EVER! My earlier shiver of fear turned quickly into a shiver of pure unadulterated passion; I was willing to do whatever J’onn wanted me to do for him.
My tremble became more noticeable when I saw the desire dance in his eyes vividly as my hand slowly made its way back into my pants. Oh… I knew that everything past my navel was burning and tingling with heat but… I was extremely wet. Like, the last time I was this wet… I was 19! The very thought made my cheeks burn yet again; he hadn’t even touched me and there I was, soaking my panties! I couldn’t… the desire was definitely there but… there was no way I would be able to go through with it, especially seeing that he was staring at me, waiting.
I guess he felt that I was a bit uneasy… as if getting in the bed beside me would help matters!! I watched him nervously as he massaged the growing bulge in his shorts; geez, again?!
“Maybe this will motivate you…” he huskily mentioned, skillfully removing his growing cock out of its restraints. Oh… it was more impressive in close range! I bit my lips hard as I mentally traced the various ridges and pulsating veins that adorned it; Jesus Christ, it was like the ultimate sex toy brought to life! Tabs was a fucking lucky bitch, “What are you thinking…?” he almost whispered, taking me out of my trance. It was then that I had noticed I was breathing hard and staring at his cock as if I wanted to eat it… which wasn’t too far from the truth…
I blushed furiously and tried to look away; he… didn’t need to know that little bit of information! The only other thing that came to mind was…
“You’re… you’re so… huge…” I still blushed at the fact that I was bold enough to announce this verbally! A bit of pre-cum oozed out of his slit; oh… that turned him on…?
“Is that a good or bad thing?” he asked. Really? You didn’t know?! Hmm… it could be possible that he didn’t. I had to remember that he wasn’t from this planet; things could be different between the two species of women.
“I… I don’t know. That’s… really you… right…?” I also remembered that he was a shape shifter… and that would’ve been one hell of a way to show off his “skills”! I was taken by surprise that my question actually made him lightly blush.
“Yes.” he confirmed. Well, gaddamn! I shook my head and smirked.
“How does Tabs take all of that?” I couldn’t help eyeing his cock; it was massive and throbbed at an almost constant rate. I remembered that my hand was still buried in my panties and lightly played at the moisture that had gathered rapidly.
“She… doesn’t…” he had taken his eyes off of me and concentrated on his full erection (at least, I had hoped that it was fully erect; there was no way it could’ve gotten any larger).
“… Y-Yeah; I didn’t think so!” I breathed out. There was no way… well, maybe she could’ve taken the whole length… but man, he would’ve been literally in her stomach! I slightly cringed at the thought but then blushed as my muscles clenched at how it would’ve felt; he was Martian Manhunter: he could make it enjoyable…
He suddenly looked at me and I felt my entire body flush yet again; shit, he was in my thoughts!
“I don’t believe you understood. She doesn’t… at all…” he tried to explain. I stopped playing with myself and gave him a strange look. What did he mean, she didn’t at… my eyes widened when I finally made the realization.
“Wait… you two… don’t…” I stopped myself short. HOW COULD SHE NOT HAVE SEX WITH HIM?! Jesus fucking Christ, he’d have to mind rape me to stop thinking about having sex with him! Was she afraid of his size? Okay; I had to admit that it was a bit intimidating (alright… it was intimidating… a lot! But, the thought of trying to conquer that quest… mmm…). But… he was the Martian Manhunter for crying out loud; he could shift it to a size that she could work with!
“She’s pure, Jamila.” he continued to look at me. She’s……… wait… WHAT?!?!
“Tabitha Lyght is a virgin?! But… she’s… wait… how?!” I gaped. J’onn laughed and slightly shook his head.
“My sentiments exactly. However… it’s one of her virtues that I admire the most.” his words actually made me embarrassed; I was, of course, nowhere near virgin, “Your embarrassment intrigues me; with you being married, I never expected for you to be a virgin!” he smiled. I blushed more.
“… Wasn’t one before we got married…”
“Which I’ve learned that it’s very common. Tabitha is very unique…” he trailed off.
“Hmm…” I couldn’t have agreed with him more. It was still mind blowing to think that the girl was a virgin; man, what about that sexy ass detective in Gotham she was with?! I shook my head at the thought of how many other men she left deprived and hungry for sex… and blushed yet again at my next thought, “So… you two don’t… do anything else…” I couldn’t think of how to word it and I had hoped that he caught on to what I was trying to ask.
“Y-Yes…” he stuttered. I quickly looked at him… well, at his cock, which pulsated madly. Gods; he was thinking about it, “She gives me… oral…” he confirmed. Hot damn! My eyes widened at the thought and I resumed spreading my wetness all over my swollen clit.
“D-Does she… how much can she take…?” I don’t know why I was so curious about this. Wait, yeah I do know why; to think that someone would be able to put all of that Martian cock in their mouth was amazing! That meant either Tabs had no gag reflex or she enjoyed being gagged… or at least he enjoyed gagging her; oh, you sick, perverted Martian…
My eyes widened more as he measured out on his cock how much she took in her mouth; holy fuck, the bitch was a dick-sucking champ: she could put half of that in her mouth?! I was way out of my league…
“And, yes… I enjoy it…” of course, he would know what my next question would be! I just bet! I took in a breath as I imagined his hands tightly around her head, thrusting wildly in her mouth… Jesus, I need to get laid, “… Remove your pants, Jamila…” he requested huskily. It was enough to snap me out of my daydream and look at him. His red eyes were affixed on what my hand was doing underneath my panties as he steadily stroked himself. This time around, I complied immediately, removing both my pants and my panties. I slowly spread my legs, giving him an excellent view and his breath noticeably hitched in his throat. I flushed as his eyes slightly widened as my fingers went back to work, slowly spreading my wetness around my pussy; he griped his convulsing cock tighter and pumped faster into his clenched hand, thrusting his hips slightly. The feeling made my cheeks ache; he was watching and he was enjoying that I was getting wetter by the second. I decided to do something that I had never done before; I slowly inserted a finger inside. It was a bit… odd at first but I was already turned on at the fact that the Martian was lying next to me and maybe seconds away from blowing off yet another load; my muscles clenched around my finger automatically.
J’onn let out a small moan as he watched me finger myself… and I was actually starting to tremble from the feeling. I bit my lip to suppress my own moans and watched in absolute delight as more of his pre cum formed at his tip. I matched his speed and trembled even more; the thought of how massive this release would be made my entire body tingle in anticipation. His breathing became as heavy as mine and I felt the start of my orgasm as I watched him spread his legs slightly; he was on the verge as well. To put myself over the edge, I quickly inserted a second finger and begun rotating my hips roughly into them. I couldn’t hold it in much longer; I let my teeth release its death grip on my lips and let out a small whimper as I felt my orgasm release. My body continued to jerk as J’onn grunted when a thick creamy white line dribbled out of his slit and down the shaft. More of his Martian cum flowed out as he slowed his stroking down almost to a complete stop. Damn; although it wasn’t as potent as the one from downstairs, it was still a lot in so little time. My body finally relaxed from the medium orgasm I experienced and I removed my fingers. Ew… no wonder I never did that before; I waited until my breathing was back to normal before getting up and washing my hands.
I came back into the room and almost froze where I stood; oh my… Martian Manhunter lying in my bed… half naked. That wonderful green cock was finally limp, covered with his cum, the tip still glistening with the stuff! Damnit, if I only knew how to draw; I’d put that picture on my ceiling! My heart skipped beats as he watched me make my way over to him, handing him a towel to clean up.
“… Thank you…” he nodded. As I watched him, I was quickly reminded of the scene from downstairs.
“J-J’onn…”
“Hmm?”
“… M-My… panties…” were the only words my brain decided to let me form. He immediately stopped cleaning himself and blushed.
“Yes… I took your underwear…”
“When?”
“…… The first time I came to your home…” he confessed. My heart stopped beating; that was… a whole fucking year ago!! I just stared at him with my mouth wide open; there were no words for this, “I have not had any sexual contact with anyone for hundreds of years…” he surprised me, “As far as penetration goes. To say that I am a bit… sexually frustrated is quite an understatement.”
“You… never found anyone to have sex with…?” it was pretty hard to believe. Millions of women on this planet and not a one drew his interest except Tabs… and now me…?
“I never found a woman, human or otherwise that I was interested in even having a relationship with until recently.”
“… Wow… o-okay, so… back to being frustrated and how my panties play a role in this…” I blushed when he lightly chuckled.
“Contrary to belief, humans do extract pheromones. Of all the humans that I’ve ever met… yours is the only one that is constant… and very potent…” he eyed me.
“M-Mine…?”
“Yes. I have to fully concentrate to not become aroused in your presence. And… your thoughts don’t help matters much…” he gave me a smirk as I blushed deeply, “To make things worse, I am going through my mating phase…”
“… Mating phase? Martians have mating phases?”
“Once a year, for about a month. They usually didn’t bother me so much… until I met the two of you; Tabitha’s scent is strong as well. Your scent is so strong, so potent, so… arousing… I needed something to help me become… sated…”
“My panties…” I realized. He nodded, “Does Tabs know…”
“Not about the underwear… or the potency of your pheromones. It was her idea to… orally satisfy me. Jamila… I enjoyed what we did tonight thoroughly. I would like to make a proposition with you.” he looked dead at me. I stiffened; I had a feeling what he was going to propose, “I would like to do this more often with you.”
“W-What… m-masturbate together…?”
“Yes. Your pheromones arouse me greatly… even during the non-mating months. And, you’ve proven that I have the potential to arouse you as well. We could both become satisfied with little to no guilt.” he explained.
“W-What about… our friendship…?”
“I would still want you as a friend. My proposal would damage our friendship…?” he was actually curious about the notion. I really wanted to explain to him that by human standards, this was the “friends with benefits” relationship. But… it was different. We would be pleasuring ourselves in front of each other… that was it. There would be no touching, no kissing… no penetration. Because, he was right; my panties got wet a little bit every time I thought about him: this deal would benefit the both of us, greatly! Besides that… I did enjoy his company.
“I… hope not. We can’t tell Tabs about this…”
“Of course.”
“So… let’s agree to do this… until the girl loses her virginity…” the thought came to me. Although we wouldn’t touch each other, the thought of having him naked in my bed was enough to have the guilt form; she should be the only one allowed to see him naked. The added clause made me feel a bit better about the entire situation; once the two started having sex, there would be no need for the two of us to masturbate together…
“Agreed.” J’onn nodded and smiled. So… why did it feel that I just made a deal with a deliciously sexy, large green devil…?
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