Headquarters, Ryut
Naruto blinked sheepishly when he looked at the dark form of a humanoid standing at the uppermost part of a giant castle. The cliché form of the spooky castle was not what surprised him, but the so called boss himself.
"You are a human" he stated with a raised eyebrow as he jumped down to the floor of the castle. "Man, what a rip off"
William Derek Hand Aka Black Hand narrowed his eyes as the robe-lad young boy focused the intensity of his potent eyes upon his form. How did he know that? How did this boy knew that he was a human, a former human, but a human nonetheless?
"Who are you and why have you come here?" the first Black Lantern asked firmly, making sure to not show even the slightest of emotion in front of this monstrosity. Harbingers of death had no emotions after all and he, as the First Born, was the physical embodiment of death itself.
"Finally, someone who can talk" the Rinne-Sharingan wielder exclaimed, offering a soft smile of absolute innocence. Black Hand was not deceived in the slightest. "I was beginning to think that all of you were mute"
"I assure you my soldiers have the power of speech. They'd have answered had you given them time to do so instead of blasting them to pieces" the masked villain countered gruffly, muscles tense and ready to defend himself. He couldn't take any chances with this boy and his … creature.
"Waiting for them to speak up was too much of a hassle, so sue me" Naruto replied indignantly, huffing in a childish manner which surprised the former human. "Plus they kept muttering about hearts and stuff, it was annoying"
"You didn't answer my questions"
"Which questions?"
"Who are you and why have you come here?"
"Naruto Uzumaki, baddest of the bad and an all-round badass, at your spooky service"
"More like an all-round asshole of mass proportions if you ask me" Kurama interrupted from outside, causing tic mark to pulse on Naruto's forehead.
"Shut it, furball!"
"I am Black Hand, first Black Lantern and commander of the Black Lantern Corps" William introduced formally, seeing an opportunity to get the maximum benefit out of this strange situation. Apparently the boy was not all raw power and no intelligence. He seemed perfectly harmonious with human emotions and that alone could be his greatest vulnerability if exploited the right way. "Would you be interested in an offer?"
"What kind of offer?"
"To join me" the un-dead former scientist suggested, stretching out his hand towards the redheaded boy.
"You mean work for you?" the Dimension Hopper asked blankly. Was this guy for real? He just destroyed more than half of his troops and was definitely going to kill the rest of them once he was done here but the man was offering him a deal?
"Not FOR me but WITH me" Black Hand explained gently as he stepped forward with a placating smile. "A warrior of your power could reshape the very fabric of reality with the right hand of guidance. I would like to be that hand to guide you towards your maximum potential"
"Hand puns, really?" the giant fox deadpanned from the open window. He couldn't help it.
The first Black Lantern did not let that stop him from trying to persuade the boy to join him as he approached the contemplating boy with a soft smile. "You are powerful indeed, but young. The power you possess can only be controlled through experience and guidance of a much older benefactor like myself. I have lived long enough to know what I am doing"
William Derek waited and waited … and then waited some more for the boy to finish thinking on his offer with a strained smile on his face. His eyes widened when he heard sounds akin to someone trying to stifle their laughter as he eyed the boy.
Loud, boisterous and uncontrollable laughter filled the empty castle as Naruto and Kurama howled to the skies, tears of mirth running down their faces. Unable to control himself any longer, Kurama lay down on the ground and rolled around while clutching his stomach to control his laughter.
Naruto, unlike his foxy companion, was much better as he coughed several times to compose himself. "Me? Young, inexperienced and in need of guidance? Now that is hilarious!"
Another fit of chuckles and stifled laughter followed his words, followed by Kurama who had composed himself enough to hear his words and start over again.
Black Hand was not amused though.
"YOU DARE…ACHK!"
He did not find the time to finish his sentence as a calloused hand wrapped around his throat and hoisted him up into the air. Demonic, ripple-pattern crimson eyes drilled holes into his soulless eyes, shocking him to his core.
'I can't feel my energy!' the former human scientist screamed inwardly, desperately trying to call on his energy to destroy the … demon before him, but to no avail.
"Don't bother, I have already siphoned off your energy" Naruto stated blankly as he squeezed the man's neck. "Ironic, isn't it? I've heard that the device Atrocitus had given you siphoned off energy and life force from Green Lanterns, right? Well, how do you feel on the receiving end of that deal?"
"Y-you won't get a-away with this! Lord Nekron will d-destroy you!" How did he know that? Aside from the former resident of Sector 666, no one knew that the device he had 'created' was actually invented by Atrocitus.
The redheaded Leaguer blinked in puzzlement. Yup, he guessed right. This guy was not the real figure behind the Black Lantern Corps. He was a mere puppet in a much larger plot. His measly energy reserves served as a glaring and disappointing testament to that fact. "Nekron?"
Black Hand took his confusion as a sign of fear and smirked confidently, despite the pain of losing his energy. "The creator of the Black Power Rings, Lord of the Undead and ruler of the Realm of Darkness! You will die by his hands and be resurrected as his pawn!"
The Darkness grows as all light dies
We crave your hearts and your demise
By my black hand… the dead shall rise!
SNAP!
"I heard enough" Naruto commented absently as he watched life flee from the body, absorbing every speck of energy from the dead Black Lantern before tossing him aside, broken neck twisted in a disturbing fashion.
Black Hand, the physical embodiment of scarce emotions and thus death, avatar of Nekron, human scientist and the murderer of countless innocent people lay dead beneath his feet.
Kurama watched as his former jailer adopted a contemplating pose and drafted off into the land of thoughts. "What is the matter?"
He had been so eager to approach the boss before the start of the battle and now he simply broke his neck? Something must have caught his attention, something bigger than Black Hand most likely.
"This game is even bigger than we had imagined, Kurama" Naruto commented with a Cheshire grin, pitch-black nine tomoes circling around menacingly crimson iris as he turned to his partner. "New players have been revealed and new paths opened for us to explore! I had originally planned to fetch a certain object under this castle but it will have to wait"
"What now?"
"Now, we have another realm to conquer and an entire army of undead warriors to crush!"
The gigantic beast of pure energy chuckled, filled to the absolute brim with vileness and thirst for blood, his vile grin matched by the one dancing on his former jailor's lips.
Realm Of The Undead
Unlike the living world, the realm of the undead, as indicated from the name, was a world devoid of any semblance of life and vitality. A realm of pure darkness, shadows and depravity, ruled by Nekron, a being composed of nothing but darkness and the other half of light.
Nekron was created from the shadows of the first light. Even his existence was ironic, a being of darkness born from the shadows of light.
Said ruler sat on an ornate throne made from the bones of past adversaries who had dared to oppose him. Pitch-black eyes, embedded in a flesh-less skull, observed the vastness of his domain. Dark scythe gleamed in the darkness, giving off an aura of potent energy.
The avatar he had selected for his eventual invasion into the living world was now dead. At least he thought that way, even the concept of such notion was dreadful.
He was Lord of the Undead, any soul that dies is sent to his domain yet he could feel that his herald was dead but not quite dead. His connection to Black Hand was severed and the life-force that his power rings gave to the first Lantern was disintegrated, his soul was not approaching his realm.
Something was wrong in the Living World.
Black Hand was not the only one who he sensed losing their life-force. At least the rest of his Black Lantern warriors were sent to his realm. Hordes upon hordes of his black messengers of death were sent to the realm of the undead and it was making him quite angry.
He had put too much effort into his plans to see it fall apart. Making Black Hand commit suicide only to be revived by his powers into his herald of death, likewise resurrecting that gnome Maltusian to act as the Guardian of Death and still gather information about all the Guardians of the Universe in order to find the opportunity for his invasion of the Living Realm.
The battery was almost complete, only needing a measly 15% energy to be complete and make his invasion into the Living Realm a reality. How he longed to set foot on the soil of the living and see every bit of life crumble away under his steps.
Krona had been kind enough to provide him with a brief opportunity to see the Living Realm and he had become obsessed with it ever since. While the scientist Maltusian was of no immediate use, he had kept the annoyance around to use should his need arise.
With Black Hand's death, it seems that time was now.
A look of utter shock was all the black entity could muster as his eyes focused on a feat he had never imagined anyone capable of. His eyes were witnessing the very fabric of reality being ripped apart by black-gloved hands, forcing it wider and wider with each passing second.
Gloved hands passed through the rift, followed by muscular robe-clad arms, wide shoulders and eventually an entire body. A young mortal with neatly combed crimson locks, strange eyes and a black staff stepped into the realm of darkness.
Nekron shifted in his throne when an overbearing set of strange ripple-pattern eyes focused on his form. He would've shivered if his body was capable of doing so. The sheer potency of his crimson eyes was felt throughout his kingdom, blanketing the realm in a pin-drop silence.
Even as he stood a few meter away from his throne, the giant skeleton-like lord of the undead could feel his energy rushing from his body in waves. His pose was relaxed and easy, not a speck of fear or hesitation visible on his visage, quite the contrary in fact.
A smile of utter confidence and power was etched onto his features as he stared. He instantly understood who had killed his minions as well as his human herald.
"You must be Nekron?" Naruto asked softly as he touched the ground, Rinne-Sharingan eyes surveying the bones-littered landscape of the realm with a raised eyebrow.
The life force he had absorbed from Black Hand showcased everything he had been meaning to find and this little pocket dimension was one of them. Originally he had hyped himself up for the fight against the boss of the Black Lanterns but after seeing William acting as a leader, he had changed his plans.
He would not settle for anything less than the true leader of an organization he had plans to destroy.
This … strange and giant bony figure sitting on a throne of scattered bones was exactly what he had expected from a so-called ruler of the dead. Head resembling a skull, a dark robe covering his body from head to toes and a scythe in his hand, it was so cliché.
"Who dares invade my realm?" the skeleton-like ruler bellowed in a thunderous voice.
"You have quite the strong pair of lungs for a walking pile of bones" the redhead commented offhandedly, slowly approaching the seated ruler in a calm stride, the rings of his black staff jingling softly in the soundless landscape.
"Do you understand the severity of your condition, mortal?" Nekron asked dreadfully, a hint of anger seeping into his tone as he stared at the tall redhead. "You have willingly trapped yourself within my domain; none escapes my grasp of death"
Paradox sighed in defeat as he palmed his face. Again with the mortal stuff? What the hell was wrong with these folks? "Look, I've some serious problems with people claiming divinity like it's a walk in the park. I would appreciate it if you held off on the talk of death and such for the reminder of our brief conversation"
"You tread on dangerous grounds, puny human" the bony entity bellowed, releasing a pulse of his sickly energy to scare off the redhead. "I am Nekron, Lord of the Undead. I have authority over the cycle of resurrection and death itself. How dare you question my go…."
Almighty Push!
A sudden burst of invisible energy blast from the redhead sent the giant skeleton skidding through his throne and into the humble ground in a bony heap. "Seems to me that my suggestion went over your head"
"That attack will cost you dearly, foolish mortal!" the entity of decay yelled angrily as he hovered from the ground and hoisted up his trusty weapon. It was an unexpected attack but quite a bit of force behind it. He had to be careful with this living creature.
"I really wanted to have a civilized conversation with you since your minions were all mute" the redhead mumbled depressingly. "But all this talk about death, mortal and annoyingly repetitive claims of godhood is gritting on my last nerves!"
Nekron chuckled unexpectedly, a certain glint of menace and vileness visible in his eyes as he eyed the mortal redhead. "You'll have quite a lot of time for civilized conversation within my domain, for you are trapped her for all eternity. Get used to this realm because you will soon swear your undying allegiance to me"
"A walking pile of bones trying to subdue me? Now that is a joke Kurama would've loved to hear" the redhead countered smoothly as he eyed the hovering ruler.
Universal Pull!
"What!?"
Nekron growled in surprise when his body was propelled towards the redhead's outstretched hand in surprising speeds. His eyes widened in momentary shock when a beam of energy gathered in the boy's hands and planted it squarely into his abdomen.
"Have a nice flight!" Naruto growled, forcing the energy blast into Nekron's stomach and blasting him away into the farthest mountains of the dimension.
"This will not hold me!" the dark entity snapped back angrily as his scythe came down and dissected the energy orb in half before it could drill him into the spiky mountains peaks. "Foolish mortal, no known energy can harm the physical embodiment of death itself!"
"Good job" the redhead congratulated sarcastically, clapping his hands for the smug ruler of the undead. "That was truly pathetic, I must say. A simple energy blast was able to almost crash you into the mountains, some great embodiment of death you are"
Seriously, that was the simplest technique of his arsenal.
"Do not make the mistake of insulting a being such as myself again, puny mortal" the living skeleton sneered angrily, touching down the pitch-black ground of his kingdom as he slammed the butt of his scythe on the rocky landscape. "Your fate was sealed the moment you stepped into my domain"
"So, should I run away or hide because the big bad Nekron will get me?" the Dimension Hopper asked in a cynical voice.
The embodiment of Death as the Ultimate Opponent shook his head in amusement, anger slowly washing away and being replaced by searing curiosity and ambition. The kind of ambition that had made the creation of the Black Lantern Corps as well as his eventual invasion of the Living Realm possible.
"No, escape from me is inconceivable. You have no power to stand against my might, why not save yourself the trouble and surrender to me? I promise to make your death as painless as possible … until I resurrect you as my loyal minion that is" Nekron stated conceitedly, offering something akin to a smirk to the curios redhead.
Was he angry at the foolish child for killing his messengers of death? Yes he was. Was he pissed off that this smug little human had destroyed his anchor to the Living Realm? Most definitely but he was also patient and opportunistic.
Black Hand was indeed his herald and quite powerful in his own right but this boy could prove to be an ever greater asset than Krona, Scar and Black Hand combined. He was surrounded by fools with unachievable ambitions and little to no power to even oppose his control.
This brazen human could easily facilitate his incursion to dimension of the living.
"You know, Black Hand also offered me to join him" Naruto started in a cheeky tone as he stared at the patiently waiting dark entity. "Do you know what my answer to him was?"
"No, I do not" He could guess that the offer had been refused since the boy was here and Black Hand was nowhere to be found.
"See for yourself" Naruto tapped the end of his staff on the ground, a soft crimson light from the tip discarding a black curled up figure from its midst as it fell to the ground in a meaty thud. "My answer to him was death"
Nekron shook with anger as he eyed the body of his herald dead at his feet, dark lightening surrounding his giant form. A mere mortal refusing a chance to ally with him, Nekron, Ruler of the Undead? This insult shall no stand.
"I gave you a sporting chance to beg for your forgiveness, mortal, but now death shall be the least of your problems!" Nekron screamed to high heavens, slamming his weapon into the rocky ground as it glowed a vile purple. "You will find that my domain has worse things than death itself, in fact death shall appear as nothing but the highest form of mercy when I am done with you!"
Lightening Style: Searing Pillars!
A barrage of thundering pillars of lightening rushed from Naruto's hands and struck the dark entity from all sides, embedding deep into his body before they exploded in a fiery inferno. "Stop screaming bloody murder and show me what you can do!"
"How dare you strike at me!" Needless to say, the embodiment of death was not all too pleased with the redhead's policy of 'not talking'. "Come forth my minions!"
The ground beneath Naruto's feet glowed a dreadful purple before hordes upon hordes of skeleton warriors emerged out of the darkness, surrounding him from all sides. He could see that almost half of the resurrected warriors were the Black Lanterns that he had killed on Planet Ryut.
Inferno Style: Flame Control!
"No matter how many times you destroy them, they will keep coming back until you are destroyed!" Nekron laughed maniacally as he watched the redhead use some sort of strange weapons constructed from black flames on his warriors, only for them to reform and attack once again.
Dodging several blasts of black energy, Naruto chuckled in amusement as the resurrected creatures tried their absolute best to land a decisive blow. This was fun! He had dearly missed the thrill of close combat.
Sokotsu!
The devastating double handed strike on one of the Black Lanterns scattered his body into nothingness, shattering away like a fragile statue of glass as Naruto turned to the smug lord of the undead with a cheeky smile.
"You obviously do not know who I am, Nekron" the powerful redhead stated humorously, cleanly stabbing his hand through one of the warriors before he was blasted into nothingness.
'How is this possible!? I have absolute control over these souls! How can they not respond to my commands!?' Nekron screamed in his mind as he tried to resurrect the minions that had recently died by the redhead's strange technique.
Fire Style: Flower Phoenix Barrage
Wind Style: Gale Palm!
Lightening Style: Fang of Light!
"NO!" the enraged entity boomed in a thunderous voice as his goons were either shredded by ferocious wind currents, had holes burned through them by fiery projectiles or cut in half by fangs of purple light. "This cannot be happening! My will cannot be overlooked, my power is absolute!"
Standing amidst a burning pile of corpses, Naruto eyed the enraged ruler of the undead with a frown on his face, any semblance of humor nothing but a distant memory. "Your time is up, Nekron and so is this fabricated realm of the dead"
"Silence mortal, I am Nekron! The physical embodiment of death itself! You will pay for your transgression"
Shaking his head at the blabbering dark entity, Naruto let go of his black staff and hovered into the darkness of the sky, Rinne-Sharingan eyes flashing a demonic red as he soared higher and ever higher.
Looking around the pitch-black and gray realm of nothing but sorrow, depravity and death, Naruto couldn't help but frown at the notion of this being the resting place of souls dying. Everything in this Multiverse was fake and fabricated.
If he could travel into it by simply absorbing the life-force of a herald, then it was not the real afterlife. Even he knew that much. This was an insult to the true realm of the dead created by God and its pure form of resurrection.
The only reason why he was here in the first place was to destroy this fabricated façade of an afterlife along with its so called ruler.
"I was tempted to end your misery before destroying this sorry excuse of a realm, but taking your ego into account, I believe a demonstration of true fear-inducing power is in order"
"I will not accept this outcome, I cannot! I am death, I will show you true fear, you miserable mortal scum!" the skeleton-ruler shrieked deafeningly, blasting waves after waves of purple energy into the surrounding as his scythe glowed more darker than ever.
"Behold the beginning of apocalypse" Naruto growled menacingly, a number of crimson circles surrounding his eyes and covering his forehead with a white moon in the middle of his brow appeared. "You should feel honored; you will be the first to see my Demon Art in action"
"Stop this foolishness already!"
It was too late.
Demon Art Wood Style: Deep Forest Emergence!
The pitch-black ground of the undead world shook uncontrollably, shuddering like a leaf in the middle of a destructive storm as thick roots of prehistoric trees emerged out of the ground and soared to the skies.
Nekron looked in dread as his realm was overtaken by the life-giving trees, mind reeling from waves of shock as every inch of his beautiful domain was covered by thick vines. His surprise did not end there.
As if seeking his energy, several thick branches came hurtling towards him in great speeds but his scythe soon dealt with them. Not fast enough though because by the time the second wave came, he was busy and overtaken by the living shrubbery as they coiled around him like serpents.
Demon Art: Quaking Stars!
"No, this cannot be happening!" Nekron screamed angrily, struggling against his restraints as his eyes focused on a dreadful sight in the sky. A multitude of colossal world-destroying meteors were heading straight for him, lit up in flames from the air fraction.
"This is only the beginning" the powerful redhead stated blankly as he clapped his hands together, eyes closing shut in concentration as his hovering form glowed a mighty red.
Demon Art: Lightening Serpents!
Dark clouds hovered above the redhead, deafening thunder running through the gray clouds. Humongous serpents made of lightening energy burst forth from the embrace of the clouds and raced towards the edges of the dark dimension, lighting up the wood-covered domain on fire.
Nekron could do nothing but struggle helplessly as the redhead monstrosity used technique after technique to prepare for the destruction of his realm. Meteors, serpents of energy and living wood? Just who was this demon!?
"Foolish mortal, don't you realize what will happen if this realm is destroyed? The balance between life and death will be lost and the issuing chaos will be on your conscience for your short miserable existence!" the dark lord screamed desperately, knowing that surviving these attacks through power was useless.
"I will take that chance" Naruto retorted blankly, peering at the struggling entity from between the hurtling meteors.
"These attacks cannot kill me, I am death itself!"
"Well then, I shall be waiting with another list of techniques to try on you. It's so hard to find any volunteers these days" Paradox retorted, a savage grin on his face. "So please, try to survive, will you?"
"YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS!"
With a flick of his hand, the meteors connected with the ground in a world-shaking collision, blasting wood and rocks into the sky. An impassive look on his face, Naruto kept his hands clapped together as meteor after meteor appeared from thin air and showered upon the land, destroying anything and everything in its path.
"Now to finish this"
Secret Art: Demonic Judgment!
Just as the serpents of lightening energy tore off the fabric of the fake realm from all sides, a dreadful roar of power reverberated through the collapsing realm before a blinding crimson light disintegrated everything into specks of energy.
The following explosion was heard billions of galaxies and universes away. That day was forever marked in the history of the Multiverse as the birth day of a Realm-destroying demon.
Amazon Rainforest
"Tell me again why I am stuck on a mission with you, of all people?" a softly frowning Shayera asked as she and Naruto flew through the dense shrubbery of the Amazon Rainforest, blurring toward the point Batman had picked up strange radiations from.
The two had volunteered to search the forest and figure what gave off that energy signature. Well, Shayera had volunteered to go in order to get away from the redhead, only for said man to volunteer and ruin her plans all together.
She was being angry at him and being this close to his distractingly warm form was not helping matters at all!
"Because we volunteered to check out the energy signature" Paradox retorted vaguely, flying through the trees of the forest in his usual formal suit outfit, the crimson locks of his hair giving off a slight sheen in the moonlight.
Man, she was still angry at him. But that was what this mission was all about, he was here to make amends and placate the volatile redhead. He had a thing for redheads but man were they easily pissed off by the simplest of things.
Granted what he had done was not simple but how could he involve any of his lovers in the matters of his mission? He loved them dearly and by God Almighty, he will fight for their freedom and safety if it is the last he does.
But…
They were not ready for the world he lived and thrived in. His was an existence too shrouded in darkness, lines between darkness and light mingled beyond recognition and dipped into the sea of madness.
Sometimes even he didn't know if he was evil or benign. But the mission took priority. Evil is evil, no matter how just the cause behind said evil may be. Good is likewise to blame if it is not part of the solution.
As the saying goes "If you are not part of the solution, then you are a part of the problem". Neutrality is basically the purest form of indifference.
Having said that, he could always create a middle ground for his family, where he can forget the madness of his existence and simply live like a normal human.
"I get that but why did it have to be YOU who accompany me?" the bird-like alien huffed indignantly as she looked away from the Uzumaki heir "And if you think that I am not aware of you purposely staying a few steps behind me to ogle my butt, you are sadly mistaken!"
"Well, it is one fine ass" Naruto answered cheekily. Of course he was staring at her massive skirt-covered booty from behind. A man's gotta take any opportunity he can to enjoy the simple things in life and he intended to enjoy the view of her plump behind for the duration of the mission. "One of my favorites, I might add. You must work out a lot; I can see the results of those squats on your glorious cheeks"
"I am gonna kick yours if you don't stop staring at mine!"
"Why are you angry at me anyway? I already said sorry, didn't I?" Paradox whined childishly.
Hawkgirl shot him a searing glare over her shoulder. "You think a simple 'sorry' is gonna make up for your 'disappearing' act?"
"Well I suggested a date but you didn't listen to me"
Who was she kidding? He knew her, far too much actually. The redheaded clan head listened to no one, well except him that is. No one could make her do something she didn't want and no force on this earth or any other could make her do it against her will.
"I listen … occasionally" Shayera countered softly, a hint of redness on her cheeks as she focused her attention on the forest. Yes, he had suggested a date and other things but she had been particularly angry at time and hadn't even listened properly before storming off.
A certain part of her cursed herself for missing that opportunity.
"When I am balls deep in your pussy" Naruto countered flatly, prompting a small blush from the winged woman. That was the only occasion she really listened to him. Other times she was just being her cute Tsundere self, trying give off the impression that she was barely tolerating his presence.
"Don't talk so crudely, you shameless perv!"
"But it is the truth" the redhead pouted. "Anyway, this is going to be our first mission together after several weeks; I thought it would give us the perfect opportunity to mend things up"
The Thanagarian warrior kept silent as she flew through the dense forest, a contemplating look on her beautiful face. The opportunity was tempting. Mend things between them and once again experience the pleasures and sensations only this damned redhead can bring to her body.
There was a reason why she chose Naruto of all people to court and sleep with, even though the Watchtower was full of tempting suitors. Despite being a massive pervert and lazy man, Naruto had an aura of dominance around his form that simply attracted her beyond belief.
She had been raised to believe that strength was everything. Back in her home planet, the strong were respected and the weak were condemned to a life of misery and indifference. She had been raised among a race of warriors and had developed a penchant for finding the perfect partner.
A partner who can match or, better yet, surpass them in strength. Naruto was that partner. He matched all the qualities she had been looking for in a lover, except his vulgarity.
After noticing how Diana had been practically glowing after mating with him, she had started looking at him in a new light… especially after seeing him battle some of the supervillains.
She had lost all semblance of control and shame after one day walking in on him butt naked in the shower. A simple glimpse at his humongous cock had shattered her mind and induced her to make plans that would eventually get her what she wanted.
Baby steps in the form of subtle signs after each meeting, Shayera finally had her wish granted when he noticed her signals and confronted her regarding the issue in his own unique way. Once the confusion and confessions were over, he mounted her like his personal cum dump for the next few days.
It was a good thing her people had no problems with being intimate with similar gender, otherwise she wouldn't have appreciated having Diana lock lips with her while she was being taken like a dog from behind by Naruto.
"You have much to apologize for before I can even think of forgiving you!" the redhead snapped angrily, not even looking back at her lover… lest he see her flushed cheeks and teary-eyed pout.
Leaving her lazy lover behind, the shapely heroine blasted forth into the forest in a surprising burst of speed, leaving a sonic boom behind in the wake of her abrupt departure.
Naruto calmly rubbed his head, clearing away the humming in his ears as he eyed the retreating form of his redheaded partner with a knowing smirk.
"Oh you naughty vixen, ya can't fool this sly fox with that melodramatic act" Paradox muttered cheekily as he stopped for a split second, pouring a considerable amount of energy into the soles of his feet and blasted forth in a deafening sonic boom.
With a smug smirk, Naruto blurred forward and swept his pissed lover off her feet, inciting a cute squeak from the surprised beauty as she was carried bridal style into the distance.
"Put me down now!" the indignant redhead yelled, a small blush on her cheeks as she felt her body heat up from the intimate hold as well as from Naruto's hands digging into the soft flesh of her thick thighs.
"No can't do" the former Shinobi retorted, smiling knowingly when he saw her flushed cheeks. Biting into his thumb, Naruto pumped his hand forward and poured chakra into his hand, summoning a complicated seal array.
Summoning Jutsu!
The redheaded beauty's eyes widened in mild surprise when a giant cloud of smoke appeared underneath them before a vast blanket of crimson fur greeted her back as she was lowered onto the fur-bed.
"Lord Naruto, how may I be of service?" announced a deep growling voice, coming directly from the fur-bed, prompting the Thanagarian to look down at the humongous thing that was carrying them.
Ah yes, Naruto's personal talking summons. Now she remembered, Naruto had the strange ability to summon creatures to help him in battles. He had used these troublesome creatures against her many times. Even she had to admit that they were dangerously ferocious.
What the hell were his powers again? She honestly had no idea whatsoever!
The giant creature carrying the two superheroes was a story tall crimson-furred tiger, standing proudly amidst the trees akin to a king standing over his subjects. Red eyes, a noble but fearsome visage and a body that was more muscle than anything else, magnificently covered by a crimson pelt.
"The center of the forest, Ryu" Naruto ordered softly. "I have some unfinished business with this volatile redhead beside me"
"As you wish, my lord"
As the giant tiger took its first leap into the distance, Naruto looked down at his still pouting lover with a grin. Even while pinned under him, she was showing her famous Thanagarian stubbornness by looking at anything but him. "My God, you look beautiful"
"S-shut up, I am not talking with you" the busty redhead sputtered, a massive blush on her cheeks as she looked away.
"Sometime I can't help but wonder what have I done so great to deserve you?" the Dimension Hopper muttered gently as he leaned forward, trailing a calloused hand over the delicate flesh of Shayera's rosy cheeks. "When I look at you, I feel as though I am looking at the corporeal form of the moon, except red like the finest of wines. Everything about you, those innocent eyes, your lips and that heart-stopping smile, is worthy of a thousand words. I wish I could find just the right words to do justice to even a tiny fraction of your beauty"
The busty Thanagarian's face matched the color of her hair and the pelt cushioning her body, her heart frantically beat in her ribcage as she listened to her lover admire her with the most genuine, love-filled and passionate stare she had ever seen from him or anyone. "D-don't think that saying t-those things will make me f-forgive you!"
Naruto chuckled softly, eyes tearing up in amusement as he saw her pouty but red-faced expression. By the log, she was irresistibly cute! "I hope this will"
Before the voluptuous heroine could say anything, the muscular redhead softly captured her pouty lips in a passionate lip-lock, earning a wide-eyed gasp from the red haired beauty before she herself fell into the wellspring of passion.
Everything lost their significance, neither the ferocious flood of strong winds pushing against them nor the world itself. Naruto and Shayera lost themselves in the pit of love, lust and passion, hungry lips greedily sucking on each other and hands roaming every inch of one another as Ryu sped through the lands.