<div class="floatleft">(https://scontent-sjc3-1.cdninstagram.com/vp/1aa3ec7e29e99e4584964a6a304511c1/5DF6C034/t51.2885-15/e35/67963973_374522796522121_6447586907607957418_n.jpg?_nc_ht=scontent-sjc3-1.cdninstagram.com)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Damian Wayne<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Almost naked<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>August 22nd, 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Late Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Damian's Penthouse Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Fun with an alien damsel<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Megan<br/><br/><hr/><br/>He'd had many women before, models, singers, actresses, in his company. But an alien girl? That was a first for him. His skin electrified from Megan's willingness to explore his mouth. He reciprocated with his tongue and together they French-kissed on the couch for a while. She seemed to know a thing or 2 about lovemaking, at least in the human world.<br/><br/>Damian smirked his usual arrogant smirk. He had the privilege of this green-skinned beauty all to himself for the night and it was clear she wanted him just as badly if not more, her sweet-pea voice and beautiful body in a superhero outfit made her appear like a fairytale damsel from another world. While she spoke, Damian caressed her cheek softly. She felt so soft and delicate, a far cry from the being purported to be one of the most dangerous in the Sanctuary. It was admittedly quite a surprise that Megan wanted to 'play' with him instead of the assortment of other superpowered guys in the team. Despite his perceived arrogance, Damian knew better than most that he was the weakest dude there, a human through and through. But there were also upsides to being a human; they were horny as fuck creatures.<br/><br/>When she was about to finish, Damian, having already got the message the moment she walked in, tapped her lips with a finger.<strong>"Shush, princess."</strong>Unlike other guys, he'd always been an advocate for actions over words.<br/><br/>He engaged his mouth with Megan's again, catching her tongue with his and embroiling both in a sloppy, mutual oral fuck. Meanwhile, as he kissed her, he leaned his body down on hers on the couch, forcefully pushing her down. He laid firm hands on her exposed, green thighs and stroked up from her lower thigh to edges of her ass, fingers dancing along the borders but always returning to feel up her long, smooth legs.<br/><br/>When he let up for air, he tilted his head downward and breathed down her neck before pressing his wet lips on her skin. Her breasts invited his gaze but he sated his desire by hugging his body against hers, entwining himself with Megan, the pair sprawled out on the couch of his penthouse overlooking the glimmer of the Moon above the gentle surface of the ocean that night. The contrast between both images of beauty, one natural and the other a writhing, hot body of exotic nature, caused him to relent.<br/><br/>Grabbing her ass, squeezing them hard, Damian resumed fucking Megan's mouth with his but this time he stood up from the couch, lifting the Martian heroine along with him. She may have a level of strength equal to that of a Kryptonian but her body was feminine, Damian's fingers sinking into her bottom globes as he carried her with him through his apartment. His eyes remained closed, mouth still latched upon hers, his movement operating off memory alone.<br/><br/>Stepping into his bedroom, the room dark yet warm, he laid Megan down on his bed but detached himself from her. Damian stripped himself of his woolen sweater and pants, exposing an olive-skinned musculature marked by faint scars and vibrant Eastern tattoos depicting animals and roses. There was underwear beneath his pants, the only thing left standing his way from complete nudity. A visible bulge protruded from the thin but flexible fabric, the size of it akin to a small snake than anything belonging on a human body. Though Damian was human, he was the perfect male specimen of the race, having been genetically perfected to be the apex man, even moreso than his father.<br/><br/><strong>"Keep your costume on,"</strong>He said in an authoritative tone. Beckoning Megan forth with a finger, obviously referring to his remaining piece of clothing, Damian smirked,<strong>"Come over here and take it off for me, princess."</strong>