Justice League Pornography Story: The Opponent of My Opponent Chapter 20
The Enemy of My Enemy
By: Rachyzord
[ Rated PG ]
C H A P T E R . T W E N T Y
“How good is your grip?”
“I’m not going to drop you.” she smirked.
She gave him one earphone and put the other in her ear and loaded up a song, holding him tightly as they rose up from the building.
“What’re we listening to on our flight?”
“Bob Segar for now.” she reclined so that they were floating horizontally, with her on the bottom. She kept the movements slow for now. “Doing alright so far?”
“I’m still here. This really is free feeling.”
Very gently, she rolled them while they moved, giving him time to adjust to the weightlessness.
He relaxed in her grip. “That was a little unexpected.”
She smiled “Sorry.”
“It’s alright. Just a little warning next time would be appreciated.”
Diana chuckled. “Ok, then I’m speeding up.”
“Noted. Go for it.”
She pushed them a bit faster through the air, making slow dips and twirls.
“How long did it take you to get used to this?”
“I always liked speed. I think if I could pick my powers I’d like Flash’s. But it took me a while to get good at maintaining it.”
“It’s a lot different than being in a plane.”
“You lose a lot in a plane. It’s still nice, but it’s not as free.”
“That it definitely isn’t. Everything looks different.”
“How fast does the Batplane go?” she smiled up at him.
“I’ve clocked it at 4,400 miles per hour top speed.”
“Impressive.”
“Not as impressive as this.”
“And we’re still moving slow.”
“Slow?”
“Very slow.”
“Impressive.”
“I’m going to speed up. Let me know if you want to slow down.” she smiled.
“Just listen for my scream.”
The song changed and she smirked, speeding up abruptly as the wind whipped by them and she pushed them furiously through the clouds and whipped around a skyscraper. She barrel rolled them hard as she flew, feeling the pull like a strong rollercoaster.
“You really like that move don’t you.”
She grinned and her eyes sparkled. “Yep.”
I think we might need some more mellow music. You seem to fly with the music.”
She laughed. “That’s very true actually. So far I’ve managed about a Mach 3 at my best.”
“Mach 3?”
“Mmhmm. But it’s hard for me to keep that speed very long.”
“I wouldn’t think you would need to.”
“Not usually no. It becomes hard even for me to control at that speed. But for long stretches it’s fun.”
“You’re making me wish that I could fly.”
She slowed them down “No doing this with Clark or J’onn.”
“You think that I would fly with someone else?”
“Or J’onn morphed as me.”
“That’s just creepy.”
“Whatever.”
He scrolled through and turned on the techno mix of ‘Magic Carpet Ride.’
Her grin widened and they jolted hard as she took him on a mach speed tour of Metropolis, barreling them around buildings, plummeting towards the ground and then arching back up into the clouds, twirling and taking off again. They touched back down on the ground in a secluded area as the song ended.
“Good timing” he said as he handed her her laptop.
She took and slung the bag over her shoulder. “That’s one of my favorites. Think about what I said?”
He nodded. “I will. I guess I just need a little time off. Thanks for the flight.”
She nodded and gave him a final hug before taking off again. He hugged her back and sighed as he watched her fly away.
Clark was slightly surprised to see him back on the Watchtower. “I wasn’t sure you were coming back.”
“I may have overreacted, but I still am going to take a little time off.”
He nodded “How did it go?”
“It went well. I fixed her ipod and got a free flight.”
Clark blinked dumbfound “What?”
Bruce nodded with a small smirk. “Yep. She was grateful that I fixed her ipod so she took me for a flight around Metropolis.”
Clark whistled and smirked.
“I never knew how free it felt to fly like that.
Shayera walked in and looked at the pair “What’d I interrupt?”
“Nothing Shayera. Bruce was just talking about going flying. With Diana.”
“Really?” Shayera’s brows arched.
“Yep.”
They were both grinning now.
Bruce looked confused. “Why is that such a big deal?
“You wanna handle this? I’m going to go scrub the coffee maker.” Shayera took off in a hurry.
Clark chuckled and turned back to Bruce. “It’s a bit of an ‘in’ for us flying folk. Flying with someone, in a non crisis way, is considered the pinnacle of intimacy.”
Bruce’s eyes widened.
“Tell me it wasn’t better than sex.” Clark challenged.
Bruce raised his hand to counter and then put it back down. “It was pretty amazing.”
“Exactly. I’ve only taken Lois out once really and she wasn’t sure about it.”
“I didn’t know it was that special to have someone fly you… I just thought she was being friendly.”
“It is. It’s usually such a private activity that we do on our own and then we open it up to the other person. To take someone with you, especially someone who can’t fly themselves, you hold their life in your hands and it means they trust you enough to allow it.”
Bruce fell into the chair and shook his head, trying to find his words.
“Keep that in mind.” Clark gave a final nod and left him to his thoughts.
He stared straight ahead. I didn’t think there was anything intimate behind it. Yes, she was smiling and having fun, but I thought it was because she was freaking me out a little bit. I do trust her, and I don’t know if she really knew it before tonight.