<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/05/a9/35/05a9358f17634be20c62215721907b2c.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Megan Moarse (Miss Martain)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Her costume<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>August 22nd, 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Late Nighter that Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Secret Sancatuary, Damian`s Quaters<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Playing a *Game*<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Damian Wayne<br/><hr/><br/>Megan smiled at the handsome young man, he was very attractive and his confidence oozed off him. Megan found that an appealing trait in him. She liked his muscled form and his handsome face, she liked the fact he was very open and honest even if it upset others.  She herself felt she was a mistress of deception because she wasn't been honest with her teammate's and mentors about her true origin's. But she felt if she could distract herself long enough than maybe she would start to believe her perfect lie as well. He said he always had time for a lady and invited the green skinned beauty in. Megan did just that and looked around his penthouse room. It was obvious he had acquired his farther and mothers good taste and she appreciated that. Even though Damian was only 19 Earth cycles he was far mature beyond his years and Megan could relate to that. But at the same time part of her persona she had adopted was a naïve Alien girl trying to finde her way in the world. She adjusted her eyes quickly to the darkly lit room. Damian had pictures of his family all around, the Wayne family and all of his fathers adopted children, the Justice league, Damians mentors and friends. It seemed the son of the Batman was far more modest than he appeared infront of the team. He was a natural Leader and was front runner for that role. In truth he shouldn't really liase with his team members but he was still a young man with urges that needed to be realised.<br/><br/>Damian gestured to his couch and Miss Martian indeed followed him. He told her to take a seat which she did. He asked her if she was thirsty because he only drank water with the occasion of Soy milk. Megan smiled and just shook her head, it wasn't water she was thirsty for. But she wanted a connection. Megan was in her prime as well and had needs....she had urges. She watched intently as the Grandson of Ra`s Al Ghul sat next to her, close. he then spoke he called  her "The beautiful Miss Martian" and Megan smiled and blushed, it was a "shadow gesture" reaction from all the rom comms she had watched and studied.  His hand caressed a path around her waist he said he needed "a bit more..." his lips stopped just shy of her lips, Megan breathed heavily and closed her eyes. She drew in closer and captured his mouth with her own, she kissed him. It was her first Earth kiss and she moaned into it. She pulled his muscled body closer around hers. She could feel the sharpe definition of his muscled body through the fabric of his black woollen sweater. She moved her head slightly to the left and let her tongue explore the inside of Damians mouth. He was a good kisser, a deep kisser and Megan enjoyed it. Eventually the Green Skinned beauty parted their lips and gently rested her forehead on Damians. "I was very much hoping we could play that game you were talking about. Perhaps Spin The Bottle? Strip Poker? Ore perhaps Oh-My-Is-That-An-Earth-Penis?" Megan joked as she repeated the taunting comment Damians friend Helena had made earlier. Megan chewed down on her bottom lip as both her hands caressed the Son of Batman's neck. "Id very much like to play the last one. Im soooo curious." She said in a innocent voice she was putting on for him.