Justice League Porn Story: Winter Storm Chapter 9

Author’s Note: I do not own the parts of the Phantom of the Opera song I used.

We walked in the house together. Frank smirked at me from the living room. It was a smirk that simply said I knew you liked him. I merely shrugged. I entered the living room, rolling my eyes at him. A beautiful girl was sitting next to him on the couch. I assumed this was his girlfriend that he had made mention of. She had a soft olive-complexion, bright green eyes, and golden blond hair.

Frank wrapped an arm around her, Ales, Caspian, this is my girlfriend: Whisper Zatara.

She smiled, standing up and hugging me, Hello, Ales, Frank has told me so much about you. He makes you sound like an angel.

Whisper seemed so perfect for Frank. She was soft-spoken, but so kind. Her name truly reflected her personality. She was gentle, and she just went with the flow of everything. She was so warm and welcoming, I felt like I had actually been around her those years I hadnt been at home.

I chuckled, Well, at least, he described me accurately.

She smiled, stumbling over the coffee table in the center of the room, Im not that graceful. Diana was just telling me about your family Christmas party. Frank and I were discussing what I should wear.

I slumped down onto the couch, I forgot all about that. Its tomorrow, isnt it?

Whisper nodded sympathetically, I was going to ask Diana to come with me tomorrow to shop for a dress. Ales, you should come with us. You simply must wear something that will make Caspian uncomfortable, if you know what I mean.

I laughed at the thought. Caspian rarely ever got uncomfortable. Besides, it wasnt like there was anything there to make him uncomfortable. I was hardly attractive, I wouldnt want to impose, Whisper. Its a thing with you and Di.

Whisper pouted. It was so unseemly on her, Please, Ales.

I sighed, knowing it would mean hours of trying on dresses, but also knowing that there was no getting out of it, Okay, Ill come with you.

She smiled as if she had conquered the world. I rolled my eyes, bidding them both adieu. I dragged Caspian behind me. I walked into the kitchen. I had missed lunch due to the earlier excitement. I looked in the fridge, delighted to find leftover Japanese takeout. I placed it in the microwave and made my way over to the drawer on the left of the fridge. I found my chopsticks that my father had brought back for me after his first business trip away from home when I was five. It was nice to know that some things hadnt changed.

I jumped up on a bar stool, glaring at Caspian as he stole my chopsticks. He smiled, bringing it to my mouth. I bit my lip, smirking at him playfully as he feed me. He chuckled, gently kissed my lips, You taste like sushi.

I chuckled, kissing his cheek, Whats your point?

He leaned forward, capturing my lips. It was a moment of heated passion, and he was winning the fight for dominance. He took his time, exploring with his tongue. He gently nibbled at my lower lip before pulling away, I like sushi.

I squealed when he lifted me over his shoulder, Put me down, Caspian.

It felt so childish. He laughed with such joy. I knew he was truly happy. He smirked, dashing up the stairs, Seriously, put me down. I dont like staircases. Im scared that youll drop me.

He placed me down on the ground so that I could walk. He took my hand as he walked me to my room. He kissed me at the door, I should head to my room, Ales. Get a good nights sleep.

I bit my lip. I had never gone to sleep without him there. He made all the nightmares go away. I reached out, grabbing his shirt sleeve, Please, dont leave me! I dont think I can sleep alone.

He nodded. He understood my fearsmy pain. He tucked me in before climbing in the bed beside me. He started our ritual, Once upon a time, there was a beautiful angel, but she never acknowledged she was beautiful. She was generous and caring, but she couldnt sleep at night. So, one day, a bad man came and destroyed her life. He thought she would hate him, but she loved him. She brought light and love to his world. He soon realized he had fallen for her as well. She might not have found her prince charming, but she found the beast to her beauty.

I smiled at him, Maybe, its the other way around.

He pulled me closer, No, youre beautiful, mon ange.

He gently rocked me in his arms as he started to sing, Father once spoke of an angel. I used to dream she’d appear. Now as I sing, I can sense her, and I know she’s here.

I felt my eyes start to shut at the beauty of his voice. It was soft and gentle, and I knew he was not a monster. He was the beauty of my life. I felt myself drift to sleep as he continued to sing, Angel of music, guide and guardian, grant to me your glory. Angel of music, hide no longersecret and strange angel.

He softly whispered, Sommeil bien, mon ange de la musique.

I smiled as I fell asleep. I liked the thought of being his angel.