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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: H/C, BDSM (light), Fingering, OC, SI, Xeno

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Was it right for me to feel the way that I was feeling? My subconscious pouted and nodded; you had him first: why should you just idly stand there while he deflowers his girlfriend, that voice argued. That was when it all sunk in. Who was I to him… really? Not his girlfriend, that was for sure. I was… the other woman; the mistress. And, if listening to music ever served a good purpose, it taught me that the other woman never got what she wanted.
It still didn’t make me feel any better. Why hadn’t I seen this coming; the falling in love part? Maybe that saying about having a lot of book sense but no common sense finally applied to myself. I had ignored the fact that this fling… was probably something that I accepted out of pure loneliness by itself. Because it definitely fulfilled an emptiness that lingered since my family left… and I really believed that blinded me to the truth. The Martian wasn’t mine; never was… and never would be.
Man, did those thoughts hurt like hell! Because no matter how much I tried to explain and reason with myself as far as the why, the truth of the matter was I did fall in love with J’onn and I was still in love with him. It was why I felt so crushed at the sudden realization of everything. I knew that it was for the best; it really needed to end. But… why did my heart had to suffer for it…?
I hadn’t heard from him in almost over a week… and that was what hurt me the most. It made me feel used; cheap. I felt like… I was just a test run. The very thought angered and saddened me all over again. I finally broke down and did what I wanted to do from the start of it all; I cried. I sat in the car in my driveway… and cried. Yep; Dr. Lindsey could never have a fairytale life; it just wasn’t in the cards for her…
I had lost track of how long I was out there, crying uncontrollably. A light rap on the window startled me.
“D-Doc…?” a familiar voice carefully asked. I finally decided to look up into Wally’s concerned green eyes, “Oh… Jamila…” he immediately opened my door. Before I could protest, I was being wrapped tightly into his arms. It was what I needed, really; to be comforted. Whether he understood what was going on, I didn’t care; all I knew was that Wally cared just enough to attempt to comfort me, “… Everything will be okay. Just… let it all go…” he coaxed. I had wondered if he knew exactly why I was losing it and the idea of it worried me more than anything. Because if he knew, I had a feeling that he would tell. Not to say that he was a snitch but his loyalty was more towards Tabs.
I also realized that… there was more to this outburst. When J’onn started coming around, he made me forget. Not in the sense that I didn’t think about my family; I missed them dearly. But, it was more on the lines of I didn’t think about how painful it was to have my family leave me. He preoccupied my mind with other things, mainly sex. The problem with that was… he never made room for me to be comforted. Now that everything had hit home, I knew right then and there that all I needed was for someone to simply comfort me. Would I take the next step and talk about it? I didn’t know; none of the other League members ever gave me a chance to. Well, I never really wanted to talk about it to them; I had it set in my mind that they really didn’t care: being my bodyguard was just another mission to them.
Wally and J’onn were different; they had become my friends… at least Wally had. I guess I still considered J’onn my friend… and I think that was what hurt the worst. As a friend, he should’ve approached me by now.
“… I’m not going to sit here and tell you that I understand… because I really don’t. I mean… you’ve been putting up this big show of being so strong, which is okay at times. But… sometimes it’s okay to show some weakness. We won’t judge; I definitely won’t.” he said. I wanted to laugh; the poor thing couldn’t find the right words but he was at least trying to comfort me! Guess it was pretty hard to do if you’re never put in a situation like that.
“I’m… I’m sorry…”
“You don’t have to apologize…” he interrupted; he was making me feel really comfortable and I was about to fess up to everything, “Come on; I’ll walk you in the house: you’re giving the neighbors a show!” Wally gave me a quick wink. I laughed, sniffed and wiped away my tears as we went inside the house.
“You know… I am weak. I’m the weakest person I know…” I confessed. It was true; I gave in to that weakness knowing it would cause too many problems in my life. Wally shook his head.
“Definitely not true. You stood your ground and stayed. Anyone else would’ve hot-tailed it out of here! Hell, Tabby told me that you didn’t even want us guarding you! I… I really admire that…” he gave me a small smile.
“… Thanks. I… I don’t mean to be ungrateful but… what’re you doing here?” that was yet another thing on my mind. Why, out of the blue, did he decide to pay me a visit?
“Oh… I just wanted to let you know that we’re back from a mission. Tabby would’ve came with but she’s in a meeting with Supes.” he explained. I simply looked at him.
“A… mission?”
“Yeah; it was a big one.”
“Is… everyone alright…?”
“A bit banged up but for the most part, we’re okay. I can’t believe it took us that long to finish! If… whenever you get the time, I’ll tell you all about it… that’s if you want to hear about it…” he volunteered. I could do nothing but nod; that would explain why I hadn’t heard from J’onn. But even still… he could’ve talked to me telepathically…
I was about to answer his question until someone knocked on my door. When I went to answer it, I was actually beyond shocked to see J’onn. Was it shock? It was probably a mixture of everything; shock, relief, jealousy, anger… love…
The look he gave me was an apologetic one. I cleared my throat, hoping that I didn’t have the remnants of my breakdown on my face; pretty sure I did, hence part of the reason for his look.
“J-J’onn… Wally just mentioned about the mission. Are you… okay?” it seemed like a stupid question, really. Anything Superman could do, J’onn J’onzz could do and then some; there shouldn’t have been much that inhibited him.
“I’d… I’m fine… thank you…” he clearly changed his mind about what he really wanted to say. I moved so that he could come in.
“Big Green! I was just about to tell doc about it… unless I’m not supposed to say…”
“Perhaps after you’ve spoken to Superman; he wants to speak to you, now.”
“Ah! Right! Well… I was just stopping by to check in, anyway. I’ll save the story for tomorrow? J’onn, don’t go spoiling it!” Wally pointed a playful finger at him, “She owes me a rematch, anyway.”
“Don’t get dealt with… again…” I smirked at Wally. His green eyes widened at me before narrowing.
“Definitely coming by tomorrow; them’s fightin’ words!” he finally smiled at me. I lightly laughed and waved.
“See you later, Wally.” for some reason, I didn’t want him to leave. Because him leaving meant that I would have to deal with the Martian. As upset as I had been, I wasn’t ready to talk to him. Maybe it would’ve been better that he hadn’t showed up at all…
No sooner had Wally closed the door, I tried to make myself busy putting my things up. I could feel his eyes on me and it was a terrible feeling. It made me uneasy… uncomfortable… and very near to another meltdown. I couldn’t let him see me like that; I tried not to think about it as I went into the kitchen, getting dinner ready. I finally looked at him as he stood in the kitchen, watching me.
“Jamila… I’m sorry…”
“… Sorry for what? You can’t help missions popping up. Would’ve been nice to have been notified; I was… really worried about you…” I mumbled; maybe it wouldn’t hurt for him to at least know that… but that was all he was getting out of me!
“That… wasn’t what I was initially apologizing for.” he continued to look at me. I turned away and went into my pantry; fuck: the conversation was inevitable! I gave out a huge sigh.
“… I’m not worried about that. She’s your girlfriend…” and I’m not; “It was bound to happen. You don’t have to apologize for that.” it was really hard to keep my emotions at bay physically and mentally… but I somehow had a feeling that he knew how I truly felt, “I… you didn’t pressure her into it, did you…?” I needed something to distract him… and myself. It was a genuine concern; by the sheer chance that I would ever befriend a virgin, I never wanted anyone to be pressured into losing their virginity.
J’onn gave me the most shocked look on the face of this earth.
“W-What? I would never…”
“No… I know. I was… just making sure. So… how did she take it?”
“Honestly? Better than I imagined. It… failed in comparison to you but… it wasn’t a bad experience.” he took me completely off guard. I was at a loss for words for probably half a year!
“W-Well… that’ll change. She’s gotta get used to… having sex. You’re gonna have to teach her…” wait; was I actually standing there giving him sex advice?! No; this was not how it was supposed to go: I was supposed to be roaring mad at him! I was supposed to be screaming and crying at the top of my lungs! But… that would defeat the purpose of me trying to hide all of these emotions…
“It’s come to my attention that human female anatomy does not stretch to the capacity of a female Martian’s…it will take me longer to get used to…” he slightly looked down, shaking his head. I automatically cracked a smile; proper and clueless Martian was actually kinda cute! It was amazing; even though I was highly upset and heartbroken, he still managed to put a smile on my face.
“… You’ll get used to it…”
“I’m sorry, Jamila. You… really don’t want to talk about this. I also have a feeling that you would rather not speak to me at the moment.” he caught on. Damnit; I hated when he was right!
“… Are we still friends?” I blurted out. I could tell that he analyzed the question for a moment.
“I would like to be. Regardless of what you think, regardless of how drastic our situation has changed… the fact that I thoroughly enjoy spending time with you has not changed in the slightest. It would draw suspicion if we were to break that bond suddenly; everyone has grown used to the two of us spending time together.” I knew what he was doing; he was trying to make excuses for us not to end our friendship. I hadn’t thought about it until that moment, how truly hard it would be for us to remain friends. Well, maybe not on his end; for all I knew, he hadn’t developed those stupid love feelings like I had! Why should he; he had a hot, leggy, very beautiful… non-virgin girlfriend by his side.
“Then… I guess that’s that.” I nodded; I would have to suck it up and stay his friend because he drew an excellent point. Everyone, including Tabs knew that we were close; it would conjure up way too many questions had we stopped hanging out. I sighed, “… I don’t have a problem remaining friends. It’s just… right now… I don’t wanna be around you…” I couldn’t look in his eyes.
“… I understand. Perhaps… a few more days away from each other would suffice?” he asked. I slowly nodded. I don’t know why but this felt worse; the disappointment in his voice lingered heavily, “Then… I’ll see you… whenever you want to see me…” he finished. I was glad that he turned away; I didn’t think I could bear to look into his eyes at the moment. I followed him to the front door, a lump catching in my throat. I never expected for him to react that way; he made me feel… fucking awful. But… this was what I wanted… right? Yeah… I needed just a few more days of not being in his presence, of not thinking about him… being with his girlfriend…
And, there it was. No matter how much time he gave me, I would always think about him and Tabitha. How he was in love with her; it was pretty evident even before they started dating. It would forever be in the back of my mind and I would always have those questions, the ones that would make it turn into a competition between me and my best friend; a competition where… I would be the only one knowingly participating in.
I had really hoped that he would simply leave, not even bothering to look behind him. Because, as I thought about why I couldn’t have him and why he couldn’t love me the way I wanted him to love me, my tears started to fall yet again. But, of course; just as he put his hand on the doorknob, J’onn turned to look at me. There was no use trying to hide or stop it; I just let my tears fall as I stared back at him. I wanted to leave; I couldn’t stop crying. However, once I looked into his eyes, I knew that I would be frozen in place, terrified and embarrassed that I had let him see me break down like that.
More tears flowed out as I saw his eyes soften even more; it was almost as if he wanted to cry! Nope; I was done: I couldn’t do this… I was about to turn away and run off, you know, how those women did in the movies? But, I was immediately stopped as he gently started to wipe my tears away.
“… Jamila…” his voice was like warm cream, smooth and soothing; it actually made me cry even more! His touch was so gentle, as always but it carried a different tone than any other time; maybe it was sympathy? It didn’t matter; as his hand caressed my cheek, I closed my eyes and leaned into it, selfishly not wanting the feeling to end. I was in love with the way he touched me but once I admitted that, I also realized why his touch made me so depressed; this… this would be the last time he would be able to touch me like that.
…… I did mention that the Martian Manhunter was full of surprises… right? Because what he did next was almost enough to put me into hypovolemic shock (… alright… I’m being a bit dramatic… but, it was enough to almost make me faint, damnit)! My eyes flew open when I felt his other hand gently wrap around my waist and pull me closer to him. The hand that was once on my cheek lovingly clasped around my chin, pulling my face up to look deeply into his eyes. My heart raced; I knew what was about to happen… and I willingly let it happen.
I gasped as his lips met mine, that cooling sensation starting immediately. Maybe… one last kiss…? But, it was going to be more than that; I could tell. His kisses always ignited me; it was the reason why his kisses almost always meant sex was imminent. This was different. It wasn’t one of our usual “let’s-get-the-professor-all-hot-and-bothered-and-then-have-mind-blowing-sex-all-over-the-living-room” kisses but… something more. I could feel it in his body language as I felt my back against the wall; it was overly tender… loving. It was almost as if… he needed me; that there was so much passion between the two of us and… he didn’t want it to end. J’onn released the kiss and cupped my face.
“I’m… I’m afraid that… it won’t be so easy for me to let you go…” he confessed; it was enough to make my knees buckle, “I’m so sorry, Jamila. I know that this is selfish of me. I can’t let you go…” he continued. More tears threatened at the corners of my eyes as I took in what he just said. In the most selfish way possible, I was getting my wish; I was going to keep my Martian.
“J’onn…”
“Just… tell me… what do you truly want from me?” it had to be the most damning question on the face of this earth! What I truly wanted was for him to be fully mine. I knew that it would mean the end of a friendship that I had cherished but I couldn’t help what my heart wanted, “Do you really want me to leave…?” he was holding me against the wall. Not pinned like usual; it was warm and gentle and… meaningful; as if it would pain him to let me go. Our noses were near touching and his eyes danced with so many emotions; I couldn’t even begin to list them all! The way he looked at me melted my entire soul; my tears of sadness and anger were transformed into tears of a yearning to let him know the entire truth. I didn’t want to answer his question; I just wanted to kiss him once more…
“… S-Stay… please…” I breathed. I was conflicted. A part of me actually needed more time away from him. But then there was the other part, the one controlled by that self-centered subconscious of mine; that part really wanted to stay wrapped up in the Martian’s arms. He’s ours, he’s ours, he’s ours, it hissed. And as dumb as it sounded…… I agreed with that voice.
“I will… if that’s what you truly want. I feel that you still want time away…”
“No…” I was an octave away from screaming it. It was too late for either of us to walk away from any of this, not after his confession. He wanted me; he didn’t want to let me go. The feeling was definitely mutual, even though my feelings were stronger. I wanted to tell him; why couldn’t I just blurt it out or even think it? J’onn… I love you and I don’t ever want to let you go. Even if it means sharing you, even if it means betraying my best friend… I don’t want to be without you.
Instead of saying or even thinking that, I simply covered his lips with mine, savoring that cool tingling feeling that I absolutely loved. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him deeper into the kiss, finally relaxing as his tongue intertwined with mine; by the gods, I loved that feeling! I moaned softly as he removed his hands from my face and gripped my hips tightly, pressing his body hard into mine. Man… how I fucking loved the fact that we could go from zero to a hundred in under three seconds! I knew how it was gonna go; we would tear each other’s clothes off (well, he would tear my clothes off; I would be too turned on to just barely grab a hold to one of his straps…) and J’onn would commence to make love to me against the wall (… or fuck me against the wall; it didn’t matter: as long as I got some…); it was definitely one of my favorite spots in the house!
I tingled and attempted to grind against him when I felt his hands going underneath my shirt; oh, he was gonna do this the tender way… that was fine by me; it saved me from buying another outfit! I felt it; I was about to enter the point of no return as I lifted my arms up, trying to help him with my shirt. Unfortunately, someone knocking on the door made me jump out of my damn skin! Really?! Whoever it was behind that door had some fucking nerve…
“It’s Tabitha…” J’onn told me. Oh… oh, shit! He quickly stepped away from me as I tried to erase my flustered look. Fuck; there was no way I could hide the fact that I was hot and bothered! She knocked yet again as I tried to at least breathe normally! J’onn quickly and quietly pushed me towards the kitchen as he opened the door.
“Where is she? She okay?”
“She’s…”
“Doc! Oh, doc…” Tabs had made her way into the kitchen and gave me a huge hug, “Wally told me what happened!” it sounded like she was on the verge of crying. I sighed and hugged her back.
“I’m… I’m fine, Tabs; really…”
“Crying in the car for hours ain’t fine, doc!” she stopped hugging me and looked dead at me.
“Wait… I wasn’t out there for hours… is that what Wally told you?”
“… Not in so many words. He said he didn’t know how long you’d been out there. But that ain’t the point! You should’ve called…… oh, wait; shit, doc: we were on a mission! Sorry…”
“Don’t be sorry! I don’t expect you to stop in the middle of a mission just to come comfort me! It’s not how things work!” I actually had to laugh, “Look; I’m fine. I’m… gonna have my little bouts of depression…”
“Well… I don’t want you sitting here crying all by yourself! You got me, J’onn and Wally’s shoulders to cry on, right?” she looked over at J’onn. His warm smile made me blush all over!
“Absolutely.” he agreed. I gave both a faint smile.
“That settles that; I’m staying here for the night…”
“Tabs…”
“Nope; don’t wanna hear it! Look; we can stay up all night, go through a few bottles of wine… wait… you ain’t one of those depressed drunks, are ya…?” she eyed me, which made me laugh.
“No!”
“Alright, good! Maybe we can make it a girls’ night; I can get Di and Shayera over here! Unless… you want J’onn and Wally here as well…?”
“No; no J’onn… he bothers me…” I gave him a slight look. Tabitha slapped her hands over her mouth to keep her giggles from escaping as J’onn simply glared at me. I burst into laughter, “Oh, stop with the death stare! It was a joke! What?! I love you…?” by the gods, why in the FUCK did I blurt that out?! I had expected wide-eyed stares from both and braced myself for the dreadful feeling of being electrocuted! Neither happened as Tabitha finally let her laughter out but the Martian continued to stare at me.
“Really? Do you really? Because I’m not quite sure, what with the way you’re treating me…” he retaliated, a glint of laughter peeking through his eyes. You know, sometimes… well, all the time, I really enjoyed seeing him act so human!
Tabs threw her arms around him and planted a kiss on his cheek.
“Aw, babe; she was only messin’! You know you’re a lovable person…” while I wanted to cringe at the sight, I was glad that she saw it as a platonic love. It wasn’t a lie; I did love him as a friend… and also as a lover.
I immediately occupied the other side of him, giving him the friendliest hug I could muster. He let out an exasperated sigh before putting his arms around our shoulders.
“She’s right, you know; who can resist a large, green Martian…?” I absentmindedly rested my head into his chest.
“I definitely can’t!”
“… I believe this is how most of your pornographic films start off…”
“Oh… my… God…” I threw my head back in laughter.
“Okay, that’s it; you ain’t hanging out with Wally no more!”

I didn’t know what to feel about the turn of events. Sure, I was glad that I got the Martian back; I was elated that he didn’t want to stop the… alright, if I say it out loud then I’m able to deal with it: the affair; he didn’t want to stop the affair! What could I have done? I tried walking away, I tried to give us some space at least. But, he came back to me…
And things were harder this go around; Tabs and now Wally were showing up more often and at any given time. Now that the League didn’t have to babysit me, there was no need for J’onn to spend the night; our love-making became limited… kind of. There were some weeks where he was in my home every day and then other weeks where I only saw him for three days out of the week. I would’ve thought that it would be really frustrating, to the point where I would simply demand he either spent the majority of his time with me or none at all. But… I wasn’t really worried about it. Beggars couldn’t be choosers; I learned to get a piece of that Martian whenever I could!
But then, there was something else that, well, I didn’t want to say that it “bothered” me but I found myself thinking about it more than I had liked to admit: Wally. Oh, don’t get me wrong; I had no romantic or even lustful feelings towards him! But, I had noticed that he started to come by more often than he used to, even without being accompanied by Tabs and/or J’onn. I didn’t mind it; I found out that we had a lot in common. But I think that was the part that was trying to get to me; I had no problem with Wally coming by. After the initial shock of having my legs in his lap, he had warmed up to me big time, to the point of where I was the recipient of his infamous flirting. It was subtle and I figured that he thought I didn’t catch on. But, I did… and the crazy part was that… I didn’t mind it. I guess it was because I knew that he flirted with everything in a skirt; it was as subtle as his flirting with me but he even did it with Tabs! I took it with a grain of salt even though the flirting actually made me feel… attractive.
Did I ever mentioned that I loved Fridays? Unless it was midterms or finals week, Fridays was the ultimate signal for me that the weekend was about to start! I didn’t have to look over papers (I could’ve, to save Sundays for myself but that only happened during football season), I didn’t have to worry about an overabundance of emails and text messages from students; all I had to do was go home, cook a meal, talk to my babies, kick my feet up and pour me a few glasses of wine (even the cooking part was optional; I usually picked up some takeout or ordered a pizza and called it a night)!
This Friday was no different. I talked to the triplets pretty early; on my way home to be exact, and we talked about my plans on coming to see them, pending what their father had to say. I hung up as I started to walk in… and was bombarded with a delicious aroma. J’onn peeked around the corner from the kitchen and gave me a full smile as I put my things up.
“I wanted to surprise you…”
“Aw… thank you! Tabs and Wally here…?”
“No. It will be… just the two of us tonight…” he gave me a look that made me immediately bite my lip; oh, hot damn: best… surprise… ever! His smile never left as I approached him. He gathered me in his arms and let me kiss him; I was glad for the lift so that I was able to reach his lips. When I felt my feet back on the ground, I wrapped my arms around his waist and playfully tugged at his briefs, causing him to give me a wide-eyed stare followed with a chuckle, “So persistent…” he actually moved my hands away!
“Are you telling me no, Martian…?”
“Yes, I am… human…” gods, the way that word slid off his tongue… like I was a villain… a sexy villain… that needed some sort of sexual punishment when caught… oh, we could play that game, “I need to finish dinner… and you need to eat…” he finished. I rolled my eyes for a second even though my stomach verbally agreed with the idea of dinner.
“Fine! It smells delicious, by the way. What is that… alfredo?” I surrendered and lifted one of the lids of the pots.
“Yes. I found a recipe and thought you would like it. Breaded tilapia with Alfredo noodles. Arthur would have my head if he found out that I had a part in cooking fish…”
“So… he wouldn’t like me eating fish sticks in front of him…?” I couldn’t help my smartassery skills from leaking out; it was a damn funny scenario! I was glad that J’onn found it funny as well.
“I am going with a no on that one…” he slightly laughed.
After dinner (although I made the fish joke and I thoroughly enjoyed the tilapia, I was somewhat glad that J’onn didn’t eat the fish but rather the Alfredo noodles), we found ourselves on the couch. I was nice and full; the only thing on my mind really, was to lay in his lap and doze off. But, instead (not that I’m complaining…) I found myself straddled in his lap and the two of us slightly making out. J’onn broke the tender kiss and looked deeply into my eyes.
“I have another surprise for you.”
“Ooh… it must be my birthday…” I grinned before returning to his lips. My hands became busy tracing the muscles in his chest before making their way down to his trunks again. When he moaned slightly into my mouth, I couldn’t help smiling more as I gently started to massage his cock. It throbbed heavily, as always, in my hand with me deliberately tracing every bump, vein and ridge. His hips slightly gyrated against my slow movements, more moans escaping his mouth. J’onn suddenly broke the kiss and stared at me; that all too familiar sliver of lust embedded into his eyes.
“So eager, human…” he breathed. Ah; that fucking word, again! He had one more time to call me that and I…… huh; well, my hand was already down his pants!
“Hmm… you’re the one moving against my hand…” our very first shower came to mind. He smiled and chuckled… and yet again, removed my hand from his briefs!
“You were giving me no other choice. Let’s continue this upstairs; I would like to play a game…” his normal voice returned to him slightly. Wait… a game…? I gave him a curious look as I slid off his lap and followed him up the stairs. A…… ooooh! My kinky Martian wanted to role play! It was probably why he called me “human” with such sensual enthusiasm; oh, hell yeah: we were gonna play “Superhero/Villain”! I tingled just thinking about the way he would talk to me once we were in the bedroom…
I was surprised even more as I looked at the delicately wrapped box on the bed. I immediately turned and looked at J’onn.
“Wha…”
“I would like for you to… wear what’s in the box. Go in the bathroom and change.”
“… This is for the game you want to play?”
“Yes.” he answered… and I couldn’t help but to notice that his cock pulsated at the thought. Oh, my… whatever was in that box, whatever game we were about to play, was turning him on greatly! The one thing that he was right about; I was an eager human! So many scenarios ran through my mind; the box was too small for it to contain a full outfit… unless it was one of those that covered little to nothing! That didn’t matter; I was about to make sure that I was the sexiest villain that he had ever laid eyes on…… aside from Catwoman… and maybe that plant gal…
I was slightly disappointed when I made my way into the bathroom and opened the box; there was no slinky, leather catsuit or even a mask with a cape but some simple, delicate and silky lingerie. It was my favorite color; a deep purple. I pouted as I slipped on the short gown and matching panties… and marveled how it felt against my skin. It barely covered the top of my thighs (thank the gods for the panties); it was no wonder the Martian was highly aroused! It made me wonder even more what type of “game” we were about to play; if we weren’t playing Superhero/Villain, then what the hell were we about to play?! Hmm… maybe Superhero Saves Horny Girl…? Alright… I’m game for that; I wouldn’t have to come up with a lot of dialogue!
When I came out the bathroom, I expected him to have the most lustful look I had ever seen on his face! What I didn’t expect to see was him completely naked… with rope in his hands. W-Whoa… what the hell kind of game… before I could finish my thought, he was nearly pressed against me, his green hand roamed slowly over my body through the lingerie. The feeling was more sensual than I had anticipated; I slightly trembled underneath his hand. J’onn let out a slight approval moan as his thumb brushed against a hard nipple. It really wasn’t a hot spot for me… but seeing the look on his face as he lightly caressed and pinched was starting to make my breath hitch. He finally made his hand trail to his preferred destination; in between my legs. The breath that was stuck in my throat made its way out as a gasp as he teasingly stroked my clit through the panties; I immediately moved right along with his rhythm.
“So… what type of game are we playing…?” I actually stuttered this out; by the way he was teasing me, I was too horny and really gave two shits about the “game”! The Martian slowly smiled as he gently moved the panties to the side and stroked my now swollen clit with the back of his finger.
“I will have my way with you…” he finally inserted a finger inside of me. I moaned and instantly clenched around it.
“T-That’s… nothing new…” I managed a smirk. I switched glances from his eyes to his cock which, of course throbbed like mad and oozed precum. I was seconds away from stroking him until he quickly removed his finger and lightly forced my hands away.
“But… you are not allowed to touch me…” he finished, looking dead at me. My eyes widened. Wait… WHAT?! Oh… HELL no; fuck this game! I couldn’t touch him?! Nope. Nuh uh. Negative…
“Huh! Is that… what the rope is for…?”
“I am hoping not to use the rope; it’s a last minute resort…” he answered sincerely. I couldn’t help but to let a laugh out.
“If you’re serious… you might as well tie me up, now!” I told him. J’onn let out a small laugh.
“Are you telling me that you have no willpower?”
“Not an inch…” I smiled at him. Hey; at least I admitted it! J’onn could do nothing but shake his head as he led me to the bed, gently laying me on it.
“Let’s see. Hands behind your head.” he actually ordered. Oh… that tone of voice; I didn’t know what it was but it made me want to obey! I bit my lip but immediately complied, “Mmm, you’re at least willing to try; that’s a good start. Let’s see how much willpower you actually have…” he softly laid on top of me. I let out another moan as I felt his lips on my neck, giving it light kisses and licks. Damn… the urge was already there; I wasn’t gonna last long!
I writhed underneath him as he continued to hit my hot spot, his hands alternating between fondling my breasts to lightly molding my hips; I clasped my hands tighter behind my head. Fuck; this was absolute torture! I needed to wrap my arms around him, to pull him closer to me. I couldn’t touch him; what the hell?! Then it dawned on me; he had said that the rope was a “last resort”. Sooo… he was giving me some sort of countdown…?
“W-W-What happens… if I touch you…?” I breathed out. I started to unclasp my hands, waiting on his answer; I was looking forward to him giving me some sort of number of times I would be able to touch him until he finally just tied my hands together. I mean, really, what was the worst he could do; move my hands away?
“If you touch me… I will bite you…” he answered between light sucks and kisses. …oh; was that all?! Pfft; I could handle some biting: it wasn’t like he hadn’t done it before! As he made his way down to the top of my breast, I removed my hands and finally placed them on the back of his neck.
A full on shriek escaped my mouth the second the pain registered. He… he actually fucking bit me!! And that shit hurt! Another tinge of pain wavered through as he bit me again; oh, for fuck’s sake, why… I realized that I still had my hands on his neck and immediately removed them. I couldn’t believe… he truly and actually…… ow!!
I was seconds from pushing him off until the pain subsided… and this tingling sensation erupted in the areas where he had bitten me. Combined with the small remnants of slight pain… it actually made me tremble in delight. I looked down at him and was greeted with red eyes as he lifted the soft fabric and clamped his mouth around my nipple. The look in his eyes where as if it was an “I told you so” look. For the most part, I was pissed; he didn’t even go back over the spots with tender kisses! Then again… he did say that he would bite me; and when has anyone ever known for the Martian Manhunter to be a liar…?
My thoughts remained on that other feeling; the one after the pain was said and done. After getting over the initial shock of being actually bitten… it really wasn’t that bad. The pain only lasted a second or two. J’onn moved from one breast to the other; before he could put his lips on my nipple, I let my fingers rest on his shoulders… and was rewarded with another bite. I groaned through clenched teeth and waited for the pain to ebb. The feeling was just enough to make me squirm; was I… did I just have a small orgasm…? Oh, boy…
By the time he was at my navel, I was pretty sure that I was covered in bite marks! The little silk panties were beyond soaked and my breath was starting to form into heavy pants. He didn’t linger long in that area; before I could put my hands on his head, the Martian had moved my panties to the side and gently flicked his tongue at my clit. I arched my back, trembling and possibly cumming but he didn’t mind; my brain stuttered as he closed his mouth around my entrance and moaned. I caught myself and forced my hands into the sheets; yeeah, it may not be a good idea to touch him while he was down there!
Just as I thought about at least wrapping my legs around him, he pinned them down to the bed and immediately elongated his tongue. It happened so quickly, so… forceful, the only thing that registered was intense pleasure. As I tried to buck against his hands, I came hard as he quickly and roughly fucked me with his tongue. I couldn’t even scream out in pleasure; my voice was caught in the middle of my throat as I quivered into oblivion! W-W-Whoa… think that was a world record for me…
I hadn’t even begun to recover when he suddenly retracted his tongue and positioned himself between my legs. Without hesitation, he grabbed my wrists and bonded them with the rope above my head. Heh, he actually thought I was gonna touch him right then? I was totally spent; I wanted to go to sleep! But, of course, he had other plans; I was shocked awake as he slammed his cock deep inside. I yelped and came, all the while clenching hard against his rock hard cock. J’onn lifted my legs, crossed and held them by my ankles and began his steady rhythm of thrusting. This was different; the way he had my legs pinned to his chest made me feel every thrust tenfold. I came more with every inward prod, a stutter of his name escaping my lips alternated with a small scream or moan… or a combination of both! What truly intensified all of this was… I couldn’t touch him. I tried shifting my hands out of their binds only to be met with the rope tightening more around my wrists. Damnit; and the more I yearned, the more I writhed and came! Just as I started to lose feeling in my lower body, the Martian started to slow down, driving even deeper into me. I felt his cock pulsate and I knew what that meant! He released his grip on my ankles long enough to pull out, gasping and grunting as rope after cool rope of his cum landed, trailing from my navel to my neck. My body finally settled down, going into that relaxed mode before drifting off to a nice… and hopefully long sleep.
When my eyes finally had the audacity to open, the room was beginning to faintly light up from the sun. I watched it lazily as I laid in bed, trying to gather my senses. The first thing that I noticed was soreness that engulfed my entire body, particularly…well, fuck; all over! I felt it even more as I stretched, finally realizing that… my hands were free! I groaned as I slipped out of bed, vaguely remembering the details of the night before. Yeeah… that fucking Martian bit me… several times!
I let my eyes adjust before taking a full look at myself in the bathroom mirror. Hmm… I was fully naked; J’onn must’ve cleaned me up. After noticing that, I stood in slight shock at the sight that stared back at me through the mirror. Very, very visible all over my body were bite marks. I didn’t know whether I wanted to cuss or blush; I just studied them as they ran from my breasts to my navel. They were everywhere; all on top of my breasts, up and down my ribcage… wow, what the hell was I thinking?! I touched one of the imprints located just below the right side of my ribcage and immediately flinched; no wonder I was overly sore: they were still tender to the touch!
“That is your fault, by the way…” I jumped at the sound of his voice. I turned towards the door and narrowed my eyes at him as he simply smiled, “I gave you the stipulations; you chose to ignore them… several times. You are a very stubborn human…” he slowly shook his head. Although his tone was condescending, there was something that quickly flashed through his eyes, especially as he looked me over.
“You… don’t shake your damn head at me! You took pleasure in biting me…” I realized.
“After realizing that you took pleasure in it as well… yes.” He admitted as he carefully pulled me into his arms, “I always make sure that you receive pleasure any way you prefer it. Good morning…” he looked down at me with a smile before planting a lingering kiss on my lips.
“Mmm… morning…” I knew what he was trying to do; run distraction! And, I thought I was good at it; J’onn J’onzz was king, “So… what made you decide to play a game last night?”
“Curiosity got the best of me; I saw one of your books lying around and started to read it…”
“One of my…… oh, dear God; you read Fifty Shades…?”
“The extent of the dominance is… a bit too much for my liking. However, I felt that you would enjoy a far lighter version.”
“J’onn… just because I read it doesn’t mean I want that done to me…”
“Which I’m glad for; I couldn’t see myself doing that to you. I was pleased to see that binding your hands greatly aroused you.”
“Hmm… tying my hands up did nothing for you…?”
“Not entirely. Seeing you in lingerie however…”
“Of course…” I managed a laugh. It was a far cry from what my husband liked; at least I knew that lingerie wouldn’t be wasted with the Martian!
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