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Responsibilities	By : ennsaiyn Category: DC Verse Comics > Superman Views: 8964 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Responsibilities

‘You know you can not do this, what about…’
‘I don’t care I need space. Everything’s getting to me I feel too overwhelmed and I just need time to myself.’

That was the last thing said from Superman with J’Onn. For over an hour J’Onn tried telepathically linking with him but it was no use, Superman found a way of blocking his mind. He tried another approach.

‘This is Flash what’s up?

J’Onn didn’t want to alarm anyone but he was desperate. The urgent and emptiness in Superman’s voice alarmed him and he need help. Contacting Flash was a desperate move, but he was the only one who could circle the globe faster than anyone and he knew he would help without asking too many questions.

‘Flash have you seen or heard from Superman?’
‘No. Not since we got back from the Lunar Galaxy this afternoon, why?’
‘Nothing particular, just let me know if you hear from him.’
‘Is there something wrong with the big guy?’
‘No nothing serious he’s just MIA and I need to talk to him that’s all.’
‘Well maybe he’s with Lois, we have been gone for a long time J’Onn.’
‘Yes maybe you’re right.’
‘Well is that all, I’m kinda busy myself?’
‘Yes, but Flash do me one favor.’
‘What is it?’
‘Don’t alarm anyone if they ask, especially Lois. I don’t really know where he is but if he is with her it’s fine, but if he’s not and she asks questions, just say he’s with me, agreed?’
‘Whatever you say, Flash out.’

J’Onn continued with his work his mind drawing back to how his friend seemed distant, when he contacted another senior member for help.

‘So what you’re saying is he asked for a little time away from the League?’
‘Yes but it seemed like something else. He seemed very despondent and withdrawn during the mission like something was missing. He was very urgent to get home.’
‘Well J’Onn he has more to come home to than the rest of us, he is the only one with someone waiting for him every night. I’m sure he was just home and lovesick.’
‘If that’s how you feel about it, I’m just asking for you to keep your eyes and ears open for him, I get the feeling something’s going on with him.’
‘I’ll look into it, Batman out.’

J’Onn left the other members out of it, he felt himself, Batman and Flash were capable enough. He wanted the members he were less intense about these types of situations to be involved While he continued his work on the Watchtower and down on earth his long time friend was floating down towards a familiar building he longed to see. Planting his feet down on the terrace, he gave a deep sigh, exhaling the relief he felt in his shoulders as he approached the glass doors, ready to enter his true ‘Fortress of Solitude’ when one of the doors slid open revealing the most gorgeous sight his eyes ever laid eyes on.

When he saw her it felt like getting hit in the chest with a blast of red kryptonite. His body got numb, his palms began to sweat, his heart raced faster than Flash could possibly imagine, his body grew hot with ever little move she made and when she smiled he felt like he could explode. She made him feel….human. Whenever they were together that’s all she ever expected from him, to be himself. No heroics or flights of fancy to impress her and he loved her more everyday for that. Of all the times he save the earth from disaster day after day he never felt more appreciated and wanted when he was in her presence. He fell in love with her all over again when he laid his eyes on her. She looked at him, falling deep in his baby blue eyes wanting everything that was him in the non-superhero way and his heart skip another beat.

She smiled reaching her hand out to him placing it softly against his face. Superman never felt something so soft and warm against his skin. He place his hand over hers not wanting her to let go. He looked down at her, raking his eyes over her gorgeous body. His bit his lip holding himself back as his eyes glazed over her long smooth legs peeking out from the bottom of the blue silk robe he gave her for an anniversary. Moving his eyes further up he dazed at the knot she tied wanting to rip it apart exposing her well-toned body, but he waited. Higher he licked the inside of his bottom lip as he saw the little opening of the robe exposing only a little of her cleavage, gingerly enticing him to touch the soft flesh, but he still waited. Her neck looked so damned kissable, her pulse quickening from the mere sight of him, calling for his lips to graze sleepily over her waiting skin. The diamond earrings he crushed from coal danced from her earlobes Superman never wanted to nibble on something so much. Then their eyes met four beautiful blue’s that silently said things only they knew, hers, ‘He looks so sad.’, his, ‘God I want you.’

His body was beginning to push, where his mind wanted to savor. He hadn’t seen her in almost a month and it almost killed him. Superman, the good boy, the boy scout of boy scouts ready to abandon a mission to satisfy a lust only she could satisfy over and over, man he was glad he was home. His other hand ran through her long raven hair that blew softly across her face shading her lips he could no longer hold back from kissing.

‘I missed….’

It was all she could get out as his lips suppressed hers, clinging desperately as if she would vanish into thin air. He pulled her closer to him wrapping his huge arms around her tiny frame, making sure not to break or smother her. The feel of her breasts crushing against his chest sent shivers through him, he counted the minutes when his mouth and hands would lovingly molest them. She always felt so good to him, nothing felt so right to him since the day he saw her.

‘Mmmm, you feel so good.’ Superman muttered through the kiss.
‘Aah ha, you feel ready to me and oohhh oh God don’t stop that!’

Superman reached down between her legs parting her wet lips sliding two fingers inside spreading her tight pink muscle inserting a third. His body pinned her to the door and his mouth played with her neck.

‘Superman….please…please….’

His fingers played with her g-spot, tickling the little ball sending her body into a slow rhythm of ecstasy. The way she begged him, his fingers fucked her cunt faster and faster. She loved when he used his powers of manipulate her body. Her hips bucked uncontrollably against his hand, his wrist rubbing her clit endlessly.

‘Scream. Let me know how much you love this, love me, missed me. Let Metropolis know this pussy is mine.’

The quivering of her legs, the deep tingling in her belly, the heat of her skin penetrating his suit. The feel of his cock against her thigh sent her over the edge because she knew it would soon torture her pussy into a mind-blowing sweaty escapade they so did enjoy.

‘Ohh fffuck Superman don’t don’t don’t don’t, I gonna cummm mmmmmm, don’t please aaahhhhhh!!!!!’

Superman buried his head in her neck as her voice resonated in his ears, across the airwaves of the city, bringing blushes to the red faced prying eyes of her neighbors. The glass of the door shook with her body as her orgasm crashed over his fingers. He stopped his fingers to feel the pulses of her body, he loved the feel of it, the warm rush of her juices over his fingers as she trembled and gyrated against him. His cock now hard and ready for her pushed against the red and blue tights demanding release to fuck his woman. His fingers slid slowly away from her trailing her cum across her lips and down her thighs.

‘Oh Superman, I…I…oh man that felt soooo good.’

He missed her, but he didn’t want her talking. He loved her voice but it was something today that was driving him differently. He only wanted her physically, wanted to touch her only her screams of pleasure was the conversation he wanted today.

‘Shut up, I only want to hear you scream or beg me.’

His voice was low, sultry and commanded to be obeyed. She never heard him or saw him this way and her body shivered at the new man before her. Her mouth was about to open when he rammed his tongue down her throat, fucking her mouth with his tongue muffling her insignificant babble. The taste of her lips, the heat of her mouth, the moans from her throat, he couldn’t take it anymore. In an instant his costume gone, her robe floating lightly to the floor, them both completely naked, their bodies begging to be connected, linked in a lustful battle of hot, overheated sex. His hands quickly cupped her soft supple ass and thighs lifting her feet off the floor. The long raspy gasp droned his ears as he slowly slid her pussy over his cock coating it with her hot creamy liquid. The way her soft lips spread over his thick mushroomed head inviting him in further made his hands squeeze her ass parting her lips further apart.

‘Mmmmmm, aaahhhhhh, more I want more don’t stop!!’

Her voice implored him to fill her hole completely but he stopped only his head entered her, teasing her pussy of what it pleaded to plug her with. She looked at him, her eyes glossy with need when she felt a rush of wind and her patio table against her back. Superman’s well sculpted body stood before her, her legs draped over his shoulders as he rammed every 9 inch of himself inside her. The sudden invasion felt so good, the stretching of her cunt demanding to fit his every glorious inch.

‘You feel so good, I wanted to fuck you since the day I left you.’

Superman’s body tensed and pumped with a sensual rhythm as she bit her lip watching him fuck her pussy. She leaned up on her elbows and watched him move in and out of her, owning her body, claiming what was his. She leaned up wrapping her arms around his neck, the angle of her body increasing the pressure of his thrusting against her pelvic bone.

‘Fuck me Superman, fuck me harder, fuck me ‘til I cum.’

She whispered in his ear, urging him to do what he so longed to do. His hand slid under her ass pushing her closer to him. With one hard jerk he hit the top of her cervix making her scream loud from the pain. He did again and again, her hands raked at his back and pulled at his hair. The pain was so intense but it felt so good being obscenely fucked by her super hero on the terrace in the middle of the day for all to see. His hips began to piston faster, his hips slapped loudly against the cum dripping down her asshole to his thick thighs. Louder the sex got between them as he hoisted her up in his arms, his cock disappearing, reappearing inside of her.

‘Oh my God this feelllsss sssoooo goooodddd, ddddon’t stoooop!!!!’

Superman did his best to torture and afflict the most delicious bliss between them. His lips found hers again devouring her, drinking in the taste of her mouth, sucking and licking her tongue until she gasped for air. He licked the edge of her chin down to her neck. He began bouncing her pussy up and down over his cock, her cum oozing down his shaft glistening over his balls.

‘Damn you feel so good, your pussy feels so fucking good.’
‘Oh you feel so good too.’

Superman walked her to the bedroom away from the eyes peeking through the curtain next door. He laid her on the bed telling her to turn over on her hands and knees. She turned to look at him when he entered her hard and fast.

‘Ohhh shit?’
‘Ahhh, this pussy feels so good!!’

In all the years she’d known Superman she never heard him talk or act this way before. He was always so quiet and to himself and did everything by the book, but this today something had changed in him….and she was loving it. She watched the sweat pour down his stomach, trailing through the ripples of his abs as he pummeled the shit out of her into an ecstatic whirlwind. The way he talked to her, the vulgar and meanness in his voice turned her on more than she could ever imagine.

Superman grabbed her hips and pushed himself all the way in with another hard thrust as he watched her back arch. His hips slowly pulled back only to ram the shit out of her again, he watched her collapse to the bed. His hands found her thighs and spread them apart further gliding him deeper inside her making her wail calling out his name.

‘Superman, oh push harder, more I want more, don’t stop!!!’

He pushed himself as far as he could go squeezing his cock into her wet pussy, every push dripping her juices slowly down her lips onto his balls slapping hard into her clit. Superman’s body went into overdrive, fucking her faster, blood and cum his lubricant. He felt her body shudder her orgasm coming in short waves massaging the ridges and veins of his dick over and over sending him in a salacious pleasure.

‘You like the way I fuck you don’t you? You like this, Superman fucking the damsel don’t you?’

His hands grabbed her hair pulling her head back wrapping his lips around hers robbing her of breath, stealing her tongue in a tangled lust, devouring and drinking her in.

‘You’re mine aren’t you, always mine?

Superman pushed her down forcefully grabbing her hips driving himself into her hot sopping pussy. Every sloppy wet sound droned his ears forcing himself to push harder demanding every scream to grow louder, demanding her to beg more from him until she could take no more. He spread her ass cheeks apart finding her tight virgin hole, so puckered and pink, calling to be invaded and conquered. He rubbed her hole with his thumb causing her pussy to squeeze around his dick The sensation sent a chill down his spine, the tight friction she caused as he continued to pummel her felt incredible.

‘Do it again.’

The sound of his voice sent a chill down her spine to her cunt that he could clearly feel and she had not trouble pleasing him. She squeezed around him again, every vein rubbing against her wet walls, squeezing and releasing him as he pushed further into her.

‘Like this?’

His thumb pressed against her hole again and her body jerked and bounced against her body. Superman saw how her ass bounced and rippled as her cunt pressed and fucked every time he played with her ass. He slid his thumb pass her opening and she squeezed again protesting the entry.

‘Superman don’t.’

She couldn’t see the smirk across his face as he slowly glided inside the soft untouched void.

‘Mmmm please don’t…..stop!!’

She never felt something that felt so good. Her pussy became so wet Superman couldn’t believe how turned on she got. His thumb massaged and probed, his dick continued to fuck fast and hard, her screams made him melt with lust and fervor. Her body grew hotter and wetter with every manipulation he laid upon her. Her hands reached under her and began playing with his balls. The heavy sac idled between her fingers and palm, nails scratched the soft loose skin as they bounced back and forth. Then he stopped.
He picked her up and flipped her on her back looking down at her.

‘I’m going to fuck your ass now.

He saw her shake her head wide eyed and scared.

‘Yes I am, and you’re going to scream, scratch and beg me for more aren’t you?

She began to say something when she felt the most intense pain filling her. His head stretched her wide enough for him to slowly glide himself through the tight hole, her nectar covering him enough to make it easy. She turned her body away from him trying and grabbing at the sheets to get away from the horrendous pain. He grabbed her hand and pinned her gently to the bed laying his body flat against hers.

‘It’ll only hurt for a minute, I promise.’

His voice trailed in her ear as she felt his hips raise and ease himself down inside her, stretching her more as he eased as much of himself as he could. He saw the tears fall from her eyes, he felt her pain as she flexed her muscles desperately trying to stop him from proceeding further.

‘Don’t, only for a minute.’

Superman rubbed her hair and lightly kissed her lips trying to relax her body.

‘I love you.’

He whispered in the kiss as he sat up and grabbed her hand placing it on her pussy.

‘Play with yourself, I want to see you play with yourself.’

Keeping her eyes closed her fingers began to easily play with her clit, it already covered with her sweetness and he loved it. Her fingers rolled over the soft peak, light moans resonated as her hips began to roll to her rhythm.

‘Fuck your pussy.’

Her thumb continued on her clit as three of her fingers sank inside disappearing into beaten cunt, her fingers spreading to fill the opening his dick caused. He watched her get into in when he slid inch by inch. The way it filled her felt so wrong and so right. Her pussy gushed more as her orgasm overtook her, her free hand grabbing his leg to give her leverage to ride it out on his dick. The pain was immense and her body began to receive it willfully.

‘Don’t stop L, don’t stop!’

Superman gritted his teeth as he felt the swell of his balls grow and his body tense, his was on the way. He watched lustfully as her fingers fucked her cunt, rubbing and pinching the pink nub and her tits bounce as her body rocked against his cock. Her bowels felt like they were going to explode as he pushed himself completely inside her.

‘Ohhhh it hurts, it hurts so good, fuck my ass harder!!’

He had nothing to say with words his body said enough. The bed jerked violently against the wall sending cracks up the wall as he thrust with all he had inside her ass. The muscle dripped with his precum easing the forced entry, he felt his brink nearing as he pulled he body up against him. The quick variation sent quivers and a rush of illicit pleasure through them both. His hips jerked and pumped against her ass as his orgasm filled her spilling out onto her ass and his thighs.

‘God it feels so good, your ass fells so fucking good, ohhhh aaahhhhhh!!!!’
His teeth gritted as he felt the last of his spunk leave his body. He felt her body shudder another one began to rush over her again and he threw her to the bed and rammed himself inside her pussy feeling the pulsing of her cervix hitting the tip of his head feeling her body squirm under him. She laughed and cried out her orgasm at the same time from the intensity, then she was still, heavily breathing and smiling.

‘I missed you.’

Superman found himself in the kitchen fixing himself something to eat and he turned taking a bite of his sandwich watching her look out the window.

‘I found him.’
‘Where?’
‘He’s home, he’s eating a sandwich.’
‘Well I’m glad he’s home and safe, thank you Batman.’
‘I told you it was nothing, out.’

Batman continued to watch Superman and Lois on his screen in the Bat Jet as he hovered over the terrace.

‘Smallville I missed you so much.’
‘I know, I missed you too.’
‘Hardly.’

They both laughed. He gave her a light hug not wanting to hurt her.

‘So how are you, does it hurt much?’
‘Not as much as it should, but I’ll survive.’

Batman watched as Superman placed his hand on Lois’ stomach feeling their daughter give a good kick and he ejected from the jet landing on the terrace.

‘Is there anything wrong you seemed kinda distant today?
‘No just thinking about my responsibilities.’
‘You know you need a vacation.’

Batman knocked on the window looking at the condition of the glass and took a quick sigh. When it opened he outstretched his hand.

‘You know I do need a vacation, maybe I’ll take one sooner than later.’

He hugged his wife and unborn child looking out the window and raised as he reached for the door.

‘Next time watch where you hang your clothes.’
Batman handed her the robe Superman threw over the balcony earlier that evening, then himself jumped the ledge and disappeared. She saw the jet fly off and leaned against the wall. Superman opened the door to see John and he knew that duty was calling. He kissed Lois and her belly telling them to get rest and he would be back maybe late. As he flew by he saw her in the window with her robe in hand. She gave a subtle wave and blew him a kiss and returned back to her apartment.

‘Back to responsibilities.’
‘What’d you say?’
‘Nothing John, nothing at all.’

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