This wasn't Bruce Wayne— the moral billionaire, dying from the blade of his child. This wasn't a man with a stringent code who needed to be saved— in an arguably unfortunate way.
This was Raven. Someone born into inhumanity— victimized and empowered by it, looking for more. Looking for something new. Looking for connection and protection and…
Release.
Lucien grabbed her by the back of her neck and watched her whole body flush. Her cheeks reddened. Her nipples hardened. Her knees wobbled causing her ass to jiggle in porcelain white fleshy ripples.
The sight and smell made him give in to his baser urges. But that wasn't the current objective.
She grabbed him by the dick and pulled him closer.
"Do it."
"Quiet."
Lucien lunged.
Instead of biting, he licked her neck up to her ear. "You should look like this more often, Raven. Ditch the gloomy shit. Be you. Be a hunter."
"….. Life is boring. You aren't."
"Then I guess I gotta stick around."
"I guess you do." Raven bit him.
His nerves went up in flames around her teeth as she wrapped her arms around him.
"Ready?"
"Y—"
Lucien bit down on her neck.
Her blood ran black and tasted both foul and brilliant. Like some exotic dish that was special because of the culmination of products, process and expense.
She was divine.
Their magic spiraled like a hurricane comprised of ancient elements across earthly bounds.
Lucien's eyes burned a demonic red. Raven's went blue as they shared powers in their embrace.
Raven gasped as the magic envloped her.
Instead of passing out like Bruce, she entered a trance-like state and began shifting almost immediately.
Her body was accustomed to magic. Wings sprouted from her back with a bone crackling moan.
Vampric feline fangs grew from her gums. Her eyes went slitted as a thin sheen of dark fur and feathers sprouted from her bronzed skin.
She grew tall, over eight feet. She maintained her feminine allure with wide hips and a slim waist. But she was stronger now. More wanting.
Raven was reborn as a leonine feathered dark-goddess with demonic purple-red eyes.
She roared with pleasure. It took all the energy out of her and she shifted back into her naked human form. Stronger now. More beautiful. Everything amplified. She'd grown taller. Her hair was longer now. Breasts larger and hips wider— speaking to her increased fertility.
"Amazing….." Raven gasped.
"You are…" Lucien looked her over.
"Come get a better view." She pulled him into a kiss.
She tasted the same but more familiar.
Her soft hands found her way to his dick again as her long tongue engaged in a sloppy wrestling match with his own.
She directed his lower appendage between her thick thighs, now slicked by the evaporated oils in the air and her dripping juices of arousal.
"I'm not ready." Raven shivered. Her piercings in her nose and ears shined. Her mascara ran down her face making her look helplessly beautiful in a way.
"We'll get you there." Lucien grabbed her small waist and made her slide back and forth along the length of himself.
On every in and out, he felt the tip brush her pleasure point and pull beautiful moans from her soft lips.
He started slow, watching her nipples kiss his chest. But his control was only so good.
As time went on, he sped up, slamming his hardened lower region between her legs with the speed of a jackhammer. She was so wet it was beginning to splatter.
"This is... amazing….i can feel everyting…..
Oh fuck….. I c—"
"Shut-up." Lucien kissed her again and felt her melt.
Then he set her down and pulled himself from between her thighs.
She could hear his thoughts now.
She turned and walked over to the basin of evaporating oils.
Casually, she bent down and pulled out the ladle with her back to him. She brought the spoon of oils over her head and let it pour down her back. Highlighting the arcane tattoos running down her spine. The oil ran as she poured more.
Hungrily, he watched the sweet fluids run over her plump backside. As his heart rate rose, the lights turned yellow, making her oiled body glow like a golden-white sculpture.
"I think it's my turn to give you something." Raven said as she spared a glance back at him.
"You already have." He didn't remember walking over to her, but he was already grinding his piece between her cheeks as he ran his hands over her pointed breasts.
"Put me in."
Raven kept her hands over the oil drum and rose up on her tiptoes, causing her privates to rise up and swallow him whole.
It was flaming hot inside her. And wet as an ocean.
Each squelch from his pumps was magnetic, pulling him back for more even as she came. Each time, a rhythmic sequences of tightening squeezes almost made him lose his hold early.
He got lost in the jiggle of her backside. The rippling waves made her cheeks spread on every pullout, causing her asshole to wink teasingly at him.
"Oh—…..aweeee fuck! Right there! Grab my neck again." She growled.
Lucien reached down and grabbed her neck, pulling her back to his chest so he could see her pierced breasts bounce as he split her wide open.
She came. Her skin shimmered and magic ran through her veins, causing her to shift partially.
Her fangs lengthened and her eyes flashed as she grew to his height.
"Stay right there." She growled and turned while raising her leg up over his head. It rested on his shoulder, so she was doing a standing split on his privates.
The angle allowed him to go even deeper. She tried to rush the process. He snarled and stopped her, making the entrance slow and amazingly agonizing to her.
She shivered and her eyes rolled.
He pinched her nipple.
"Wake up."
She came back to reality with a groan as she bit her lip.
He placed a hand on the back of her neck and pushed her up and down on his lower region.
He played with her arousal there, slowing everytime she was about to finish until she was begging. Then, with his other hand, he reached over and began rubbing her pleasure center, but not before sticking his fingers in her mouth.
She moaned louder than ever and when she came, he thought he was about to lose a piece of himself from the pulsing grip.
He eventually pulled himself free and they kissed until she could stand on her own.
Then she dropped down to her knees and began kissing his lower region. Her lips felt even better down there. She held his gaze as she ran her lips along his veiny length. On the way back up she let her long wet tongue come out and polish him off.
As she went back down, she put him in her mouth. At the same time, she worked him with her hands in a unified multi-stroke. All while still looking at him and sharing a thousand words through their shared mental connection.
From there she got her revenge, slowing everytime he came close to losing control until he had enough to put a hand on her head and work it himself.
That seemed to work in both of their favors.
In his frenzy of lust he was interrupted by a small focused portal opening in front of his mouth.
Raven's lower region sat in the center, dripping and inviting.
He dined.
They both went another round.
And then another.
Somehow, she became more aroused.
Eventually, she took her mouth off his lower region and stood up to whisper in his ear.
"Cum in me."
They were on the floor before he could speak his agreement.
He was about to enter her when she grabbed him.
"No. Here." She pushed him lower.
Lucien entered, oiled and at the end of his endurance.
She was even tighter. And now with her pussy free of use, she licked her fingers and began rubbing herself.
She was beautiful with her legs in the air and breasts bouncing.
Her long hair was in a wet mess around her head like a dark halo. She looked magical.
He had nothing more to hold back.
He let off his load inside her.
She came again and squirted with a symphonic moan that consumed his senses entirely.
They laid together for an unknown ammount of time, but not forever.
A world waiting beyond the sensual sauna walls.
"You need to make more, Lucien."
"What?" Lucien asked.
"Make more. Like you…. And me. It's the only way we win."
"I know." Lucien said. "You know I know."
"So who's next?"
"Any suggestions?"
"No one better than me at sex." Raven said.
"You getting possessive?" Lucien asked as he rolled over onto one arm to look her over.
She laid on her back with her legs crossed and arms over her head. Her naked armpits looked delicious. So did her arm tattoos. "Only to a degree."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean I know my place. You're an Alpha. There is no one. There is who you lead. I only hope you don't forget me." Raven said.
Lucien grabbed her by the waist and slid her across the floor to be closer to him. Then he leaned down and kissed her.
"I never did. Not even in the trenches."
"What?" Raven asked.
"Nothing. Now who do you recommend?"
Raven sat up and whispered in his ear.
As they disconnected she added on, "She's among our strongest and if you change her, you'll have a connection to a whole other planet of resources. Nth Metal would be a great help to us."
Lucien nodded, "Got it."