Appearing in my dimension for the first time, and what I saw astonished me. The crystal blue sky brought endless vitality. Then, there was the sun, bright and dazzling and seemed as if it was permanently peaking out from the cotton cloud. It shone onto my dimension with warmth rather than the searing heat. Lastly was the very land I stood on, the grass danced to the wind. The trees, and even the land itself, swayed in harmony.
It was my heaven on Earth. The home of the gods.
Soon, I felt a familiar presence, concern, and worry written all over her face. "What going on, Xandros? Why do I feel a familiar connection to your dimension?"
"You see… While you were unconscious, your father came looking for you."
"What did he want?" Diana asked, shockingly, the venom laced within her words did not escape my ears.
Thus, for the first time, I was reminded of the dysfunctional family that was the Olympians. A fact that DC based their earlier storylines on. And apparently, it was not that different in this reality. And the fact that Zeus barely helped during the Amazons' betrayal and enslavement gave me the hope that she would be happy with what I had done.
"He wanted me, and in his words, return you to where you belong." I saw the color drain from her face. I understood that he was a God, but seeing the fear, and the disguised anger from his daughter, the woman I had decided to dedicate the rest of my life to, broke my heart.
"Then?" Diana asked. Her brave and confident stance did not hide her anxiousness from me.
"You don't have to worry about him. Not anymore." I pulled Diana in close. My hand ran across her silky pajamas, driving away the fear ingrained deep within her DNA. "He would never be a problem again."
"You and him made an agreement?" Diana continued, the worries I had infected her came to the forefront again.
"Technically…" I said, hoping that she would accept the answer and leave the topic alone for another day.
But her sharp mind, and the year we spent together, the intimate moments we shared had backfired on me. She freed herself from what I was sure was a warm and comfortable hug. Instead, she stared. Her eyes filled with doubt. Worse was how she remained silent, the only thing to indicate her dissatisfaction was her arms crossed and her finger tapping rhythmically.
"Can we move on?"
"Xandros… What did you do? Did you make an agreement? What is the price that you have to pay?" Diana broke the pretend anger, her touch graced my face, as her lips found mine.
They brushed passed each other, but the brief second was enough for me to feel the emotions hiding beneath her brave exterior.
"It's nothing like that… I killed him."
"So, you drive him back to Olympus? That's good. You brought us some time to develop ourselves. You could follow through with your plan, guiding the mortal world toward a better future."
"You might have misunderstood me, Diana," I said, stopping Diana from overthinking, after all, everything that had happened, and every horrible threat we would face in the future was my fault. Thus, placing a kiss on her forehead was an act sure to calm her down. "I did not drive him back to Olympus. I killed him, Diana. I took his divinity and erased him from existence."
"You… How?"
"I was never a regular mortal, so when I gained divinity, so too was my powers."
"Then, what I felt was Zeus' divinity?" Diana questioned, the incredulity on her face filled me with pride and happiness.
"If I am right, then you received feedback from one of his domains, Justice. After all, you are the God Queen, Goddess of Justice and Truth." I said, lifting her in a princess carry.
Her arms found their way behind my neck, trying her best to suffocate me with love.
"Justice and Truth," Diana repeated excitedly. "And you?"
"Your God King, God of Creation and Life."
"I can live with that."
"How about a celebration?" I asked, leaning down for a kiss only to meet her hands because Diana's flame of excitement was ignited.
The way her eyes shone told me that I would not get a moment of peace unless I had satiated her battle maniac side. Reluctantly, I placed her down and conjured up a pair of sword and shield durable enough to withstand our godly-physique, and dull enough to not cause any harm besides a few buirses or some broken bones.
As for me, even after a year of training with her, through my heightened intelligence and perfect memory, I had never once defeated her. Thus, the only chance for me to win was to pay it dirty. To do so, I opted for a spear. Using my right hand as a support, and the left hand as a guide, I was ready for our regular spar.
"Afraid? Scared that I am too much for you?" Diana paced around me, her sword tapping at my spearhead, taunting me to strike first.
Accepting her words, I pushed my spear forward, hoping to shock Diana with my newly acquired strength and speed. Unfortunately for me, my hope was not realistic, as she swatted it away with her shield and pushed forward. In a blink of an eye, her sword rested elegantly on my neck.
"Careless," Diana said into my ear before visiting my cheek with her rosy lips.
"You enjoy this a little too much."
"What can I say? You made it look easy." Diana returned to her starting position. During which, I swear, she swayed her hips deliberately. The way her body jiggled with every step she took would always be breathtaking.
"Ready?" I asked, filled the burning passion, and the desire to defeat Diana even once at her own game.
"Don't make it too easy this time," Diana said.
Now that she had dropped her guard, I started my plan.
The moment I moved my spear upward, hoping that her thousands of years of experience would tell her to follow. And like a warrior blinded by victory, she did. There was even an expected smile on her face as she waited for me to strike first.
And when I swung my spear downward, she smiled even brighter.
But when she did not feel the impact she was bracing for, her smile faltered. And when a gun appeared in my hand, and *Bang* rang throughout the vast land, and a rubber pellet hit her stomach did she realize what had happened.
As for me, I was grinning like a child in a candy store. This was my first-ever victory. It would properly be my last, but the joy and happiness was indescribable.
When I saw her face twisted, she threw the weapons away and yelled. "You cheated."
Seeing her stormed off, a grin crept onto my face as I ran after her.
Before long, I saw her walking the vast land, her pouting expression edged into my mind.
But the image that took my breath away was her teddy bear pajamas, a small present I brought for her during our many outings. I still remembered how she animatedly refused to wear it, because it was not 'warrior-like'. Thus, it made the moment I caught her pacing around our bedroom with it all the more embarrassing.
How she hid like a rabbit seeing its prey, blushing and stammering for the rest of the day.
And now, it had become her favorite, and especially mine.
Why? I could lie and say that it was the way the pajamas brought out her innocent and child-like wonder. But if I was honest with myself, it was the way it clung to her body, and how she barely buttoned it, revealing her bountiful bosom for me to see. And how could I miss her pink and delectable nipples poking through the thin fabric?
Maybe it was the high of it all, the boiling emotions, I abandoned all of my thoughts and worries. I received a scream of delight as I hugged her from behind. My hands reached for her bosom, while I nibbled on her ears.
"Stop…" Diana said, her voice softly pricking my ears.
The moment my fingers pinched her nipples, her body jolted with delight. She squirmed and fought against my touch, but like always, she fell for pleasure as a soft and lustful moan escaped her mouth. And when I grabbed hold of her boobs, and saw it bulging through of the gaps of my fingers. My desire was sent into overdrive.
"Xandros…" She protested, yet the lust and desire practically dripped from her body.
But it was all for naught.
I activated my power, the power I knew she hated that she loved.
When the vibration started, Diana sank into my warm touch. Her moans and grasps filled my ears.
"Will you moan for me?"
Soon, she abandoned everything, she twisted her face upward and captured my lips. The hunger behind those kisses excited me. The way our tongues fought, the way her hand clawed at my clothes told me that she was defeated by lust.
She was moaning in my mouth, as rationality left her mind.
I, too, was under the haze of lust, conjuring up a gigantic bed in the middle of my dimension, and vaporizing our clothes.
Thus, I was able to see her godly body again. The way her boobs jiggled as I pushed her onto the bed. Her mischievous grin as she beckoned me to come closer. And of course, the way her eyes gazed over once she looked at my godly-physique. I felt pride bubbling over.
I leaned down and peppered her body with kisses, trailing from her rosy lips, down to her neck, as I made my way toward her hidden temple. I left her a complete mess as she could only moan as my vibrating lips and tongue marked her body.
The closer I got to her entrance, I felt her body squirm, eager for the mind-numbing pleasure that it desperately craved.
And how could I ever disappoint her?
The moment my tongue found the clitoris, and my hands grab hold of her boobs as my thumbs circled her nipples, Diana was sent into a fever dream. Her body tensed up, unable to proceed with the mounting pleasure.
I felt her toes curl before her body spasmed. Her nectar of love flowed while her moaning never stopped.
There she laid on the bed, lost in pleasure.
But it was far from over when I climbed onto the bed, and my vibrating dick found her entrance, I watched as her eyes widened. Then, without letting her utter a word, my dick plunged inward, finding its way back home deep inside her pussy. Facing the vibrating member, as it pushed against the wall and tingled her womb in ways she did not know was possible, climax once again claimed her, as she cummed.
"Xandros!!!" Diana screamed, her pleasure echoed throughout the vast land.
It intensified as I thrust deep inside her.
"Please, my love, faster. Harder. Yes! Yes!!!"
Her grasp and moan filled the air, her legs wrapped around my waist not wanting to let go, her hands clawed at my back, as she tried to reclaim her sanity. However, the pleasure was overwhelming.
As her wet pussy met the girth of my vibrating dick, it was like a broken dam, her juice flowed.
From one position to the next, using the new godly-physique, I have the the pounding I always wanted. I felt her body shake and tremble with my every thrust.
"Don't stop… More…" Was all Diana could muster up as her pussy never stopped cumming.
We cared for nothing else but each other embrace, our lips and tongues found each other again, claiming to become the victor. And under the haze of pleasure, I plunged in one more time, unloading all of my seed deep within her, filling her womb and coating her wall.
Diana let out one last uncontrollable moan, her pussy spasmed and the nectar of love flowed endlessly. Her wall clung tight around my dick, milking me to my last drop.
And when we crashed back onto a brand new bed, her body tangled with each other, Diana pouted, hiding away her embarrassment, "Meanie."
"And who told you that we are finished?"
Hearing what I said, and seeing my dick already standing up, Diana blushed red. I could tell she wanted to protest, but the newfound pleasure won Diana over.
Thus, for the following day, there was no other thought but our endless fucking, as we managed to shake my dimension, shattered a few beds while we were at it. By the end of it all, I had lost count of how many times I had cummed. Diana was no better, she lost to the pleasure brought by the fact that I was able to match her physique and stamina.
And when we fell asleep, the future was the last thing on our minds.
A peaceful sleep in a long time.