Wally had to be dreaming. A wet dream. He knew he was asleep, but there was a pleasure in his groin, slick and exciting. He could feel his cock grow into the delicious suction that bathed and warmed it. Over the intensity of the sensation, he felt his lips twitch into a smile. He was floating down a dark tunnel, the warm water foaming over his manhood, excit...
A/N: Following Robin The Cradle... Namor did not know how Sue Storm suddenly appeared in the throne room of Atlantis, coming all the way from the surface world to this, the most secure chamber in all his kingdom, the court where the most important envoys of his people met and attended him. She simply appeared, fading into view with no more effort than ste...
Parked in the driveway of the home she now shared with Frost, Caitlin carefully took off the coat she'd worn all throughout her workday and bundled it into the passenger seat. She knew full well that it was her six month anniversary with Frost, and as different as they were, Frost was the same person as her. Doubtless she knew it too and had something planne...
"You're angsting again," Chloe said. Years—decades now—spent as Clark Kent's best friend had given her a sixth sense for angst. She could look at her fiancé, just lying in bed with his hands behind his head, maybe thinking about his fantasy football league or the lyrics to a Kylie Minogue song or how silly putty picked up newspaper comics—and nope, she knew...
The assignment was dumb in the first place. Police reports had accused Catwoman of kidnapping someone. Even at her most criminal, she had no interest in ransoms. Besides which, the man was an average citizen, just some guy with no vast fortune to pay for his release. The whole thing was clearly bunk. But the guy had gone missing and someone in a catsuit ha...
Scott recognized instantly where he was now. The suite Warren had rented in the Waldorf-Astoria. The whole thing was burnt into his memory. The first time Jean had come back to him. It was almost disturbing how much he remembered. He let himself be led to the room, let himself go into it, and there she was. As sweet and innocent as she'd been before the Phoe...
"Kara, what—what the hell?" Alex muttered. She'd come over to Kara's apartment for a sisterly brunch. She certainly hadn't expected Kara to answer the door completely naked. Gathering her wits, Alex shoved Kara back inside and jumped in after her, closing and locking the door behind her. "Where are your clothes!?" "In the closet?" Kara answered derisiv...
Luckily for me—or maybe a little unluckily—I'd programmed my machine to jerk me back to 'reality' after six hours. The artist Chad had a pretty good life, but I didn't know about retiring there. I fixed the bug, but it gave me an idea. I'd been lucky so far, but jumping into other realities without a clue as to how to get along there was dangerous. The fir...
Osgood was quite liking the Nethersphere. Of course, being killed had been a huge inconvenience. She'd had a lot of things to do and she was sure there were several people who had been relying on her for work that would never be completed now. It really bothered her. She had also been expecting some packages, and there'd been a number of coupons she hadn't u...
Dear MJ, I'm writing this on my tablet, in the backseat of your car as you drive to the airport, Felicia in the passenger seat, pointing out landmarks from a tour guide. I think she wants you to stay. I know I do. But it's my job—my privilege—to support you and I could never be as selfish as to ask you to turn an opportunity like this down. So don't think...