Sell you a Bridge chapter 62

Shadowcrest July 26th 2010 6:00 PM

After  consulting with Artemis and Reggie and basically deciding to kick our  response up the chain of command and let Jim worry about it, we finished  out the day and I headed over to Zee's place. She'd given me a little  plastic kitten she enchanted to let me through the wards and I slipped  in through the path she made me that was only there when the talisman  was. Zee was waiting for me at the door and let me inside, leaning up to  peck me on the cheek. "Hey, come on in, daddy will be out for a few  hours. He's been crazy busy helping the League with the dungeon."

She  led me back to her room, which had very obviously been cleaned up this  time and pulled me over to her bed patting the mattress to get me to sit  down. "Glad I get some time with my lady, but I have to admit my  intentions here are less than pure." She raised an eyebrow, giving me a  wicked smirk and I blushed a bit and chuckled "Not that. Or, well always  that, but not that right now, I'm actually here about the dungeon.  Specifically to find out what the League is doing about it. If you're ok  to share, if not I get it no pressure."

She  giggled at how flustered I seemed. "Well I'm a bit insulted that I have  my boyfriend in my room sitting on my bed and he wants to talk about  League business, but I get why you're asking. The whole Labyrinth thing  involved you pretty heavily so I'm not against sharing." She raised an  eyebrow imperiously "Though if you have to go right after we talk I'm  going to be pretty upset. Especially since you haven't even mentioned my  new top." Her grin was challenging and a bit seductive, but she was  clearly staying focused despite a bit of teasing.

I  rolled my eyes and leaned forward to give her a kiss. "I can stay as  long as you want, thank you very much. I just need some background info  on the League and their response so we don't accidentally run afoul of  them. It would be a shame if your handsome and adventurous man about  town got arrested by your dads freedom pals." I looked down at her dark  blue shirt which was very low cut and showed a lot of skin "And I can't  believe I missed that, also those look a lot bigger when they're on  display like that. Dear god."

She  must have been wearing a push up bra or something because her tits  looked huge. I physically shook my head like a dog to get rid of the  image. She laughed and patted my face " You've already played with them  baby, you're allowed to stare. But we can save that for later. In  regards to the League they've been trying to head down there, but  apparently there's been a slight hitch in their plan. No one who isn't  human can get in. Martian Man Hunter, Superman, Wonder Woman, they all  get shunted into some kind of waiting room when they try."

My  eyes widened "That's...Jesus that's actually brilliant. What about  metas like the Flash? I know you can go in so magic users are allowed.  Though maybe not someone like Jim or Madame Xanadu. That makes this much  more difficult. If Superman can't just steamroll his way down to hell  this is going to be a slow grind." I stood up from the bed, pacing back  on forth as I thought out loud. "If aliens are out that means that  Annabel took precautions to make sure the thing stayed open. Shit."

She  caught my arm as I walked by, halting me. "Calm down. The Flash can go  in but for some reason the source of his powers is cut off. Same with  Green Lanterns ring. It won't work in there. The theory is it rejects  any type of power that has to connect to the outside. People have  theorized about the Flash's ability for years because of Kid Flash.  Being able to give themselves the same ability implies some external  source." She pulled me back to the bed. "Black Canary and Batman have  been down there though, they're halfway through level two."

I  shook my head "They'll hit a wall at the end of that one. The first  real boss is down there and he's a fucking monster. But at least some of  them are good to go. Annabel really fucked us, I can't believe she  thought this far ahead. Or maybe The Designer hooked her up with some  ideas. Either way looks like this thing will be open for a while. We're  just lucky all the gear and magic drains off some of the power from the  place so she isn't likely to ascend anytime soon." I raised an eyebrow  "So Kid Flash can't get in either? Who else is blocked?"

She  frowned at that "He isn't blocked. His powers just don't work in there.  Half humans seem to be allowed. Superboy was fine when he went in,  though he has to be careful, magic weapons punch right through his  defenses." I gave her a confused look and she smacked her palm into her  forehead "Oh, sorry. Superboy is a new hero in the League's junior team.  He's a clone of Superman and....I probably shouldn't be telling you  this, shit." She glared and pointed at my face "You can't use any of  this to do crime."

I  burst out laughing. "Do crime? That might be the most adorable thing  I've ever heard." I pulled her against me. Tell you what, I won't "Do  Crime" with the info you give me if you promise not to get swept off  your feet by some half kryptonian hunk who works with your dad." She  giggled a bit as her body pressed against mine and leaned up to kiss me,  nipping lightly at my bottom lip as she pulled away. I pressed a quick  kiss to her nose, getting a squeak, then her cheek, then her neck, where  I kept kissing her.

She  moaned a bit "I-ah- promise not to get-oh god do that again-distracted  by another boy, unless you leave me alone for too long and I get  lonely.Who knows what madness I might get up to in my isolation."Her  breaths were quick and distracted as she talked and her tone was light  and obviously joking. I nipped at her neck and she gasped "Oh,well maybe  I won't have time to hang out with the sidekicks,I've been so busy  lately."I ran my tongue over the gentle bite on her neck and she groaned  "Morgan,if you leave a hickey on me I'll have cover it up with makeup  so my dad doesn't detect the spell."

I  pulled back with a mock scowl "You know, I'm doing some of my best work  here and you're just talking right through it." She chuckled and leaned  down to capture my lips, and I almost groaned aloud at the taste of her  lip gloss. Blueberry cheesecake, she knew it was my favorite. I didn't  know when she'd gotten it but I'd only mentioned that tidbit to her when  I'd been dating Annabel and only out of hand I flipped her over and she  landed on her back on the bed with a squeak and I climbed on top of  her.

Her eyes  got very wide and bright and her pupils got very large. Her very  exposed breasts were heaving as she looked up at me hazily. "Morgan, I  meant what I said before. A bit of playing around is ok but I don't want  to go too far too fast." I pulled back, my hips still pressed against  hers and she bit her lip at the heat in my eyes. "But I guess if we're  talking about stuff you've already done that's ok." She glanced  meaningfully down at her low cut top and I sat back on my heels, letting  her get up on her elbows and slide her top fully off.

Now  I know people make comments about internet porn and magazines  desensitizing the average teen to nudity, but I'm here to tell you they  very much do not. Regardless of how much porn you've seen, your first  real pair of tits will knock your fucking socks off. Zee's tits  were...bigger than they felt. Much bigger. I'd groped her a bit but this  was so different and they looked huge. I just kind of sat there,  staring at her blankly. "Um, wow, how big are those?" She glared at me  "I mean they're amazing obviously, you're a fucking goddess, but they  just...never seemed that big."

She  shrugged, causing the aforementioned very big tits to jiggle in an  absolutely fascinating way. "They're D's. I usually use magic to keep  them in place and make them lighter. Keeps them from hurting my back but  they look a bit smaller under my clothes. So you think  they're...pretty?." She blushed cutely, and the dissonance between my  blushing girlfriend and her very large very pale breasts hanging out in  what her strawberry milkshake pink nipples were making very clear was a  pretty cold room.

I  reached down to run a thumb over her nipple and she gasped, he hips  pushing up from below me though not coming up too far. I locked eyes  with her as I rolled one of her nipples between my thumb and forefinger  and she panted at me, her expression blank and lips parted. "They are  amazing. You're amazing." I leaned down to kiss her again and she  claimed my lips hungrily. I pulled away and she gave a soft moan of  disappointment before I started my kissing trail back down her cheek and  neck.

I didn't stop at the  bite mark this time, continuing down to run my tongue over the nipple I  wasn't playing with and she whined. "Morgan!" Her hips bucked, still  kept in place by mine. "That's-" she gasped as I sucked her nipple  gently between my teeth. "Oh god, ok, that's a bit fast." I tried to  pull back and she knotted her hands in my hair "Don't you fucking dare!"  Her voice was hoarse with lust "Kissing is fine, boobs are fine, so  kissing my boobs is fine. Just wish you'd maybe worked up to it a bit.  Don't you dare stop now."

I  sucked and rolled her nipple, playing with the others and she moaned  and bucked under me. I felt her becoming more and more frantic, her  moans louder and I kept at her using every bit of anatomy knowledge  afforded to me by my ninja and martial arts skills as I ran my hands  over her bare upper body, sliding my fingers over bare skin and  massaging pressure points lightly. I was very careful to keep my hands  above the waist and her moans got louder and more enthusiastic until  finally she arched her back and squealed in delight.

I  stopped and pulled back after a minute or so of that and looked down at  her. Her face was flushed and her very exposed chest was heaving. She  had a dopey smile on her face. "Wow. I didn't know you could do that  just by touching my boobs. I...uh wow." Her blush flared up even darker.  "That was the first time I've ever...y'know." She sat up and I slid  over onto the bedside. She hurried to put her shirt back on. "That  was...wow. I mean. It felt...very nice." She was stammering and blushing  cutely "Thank you. I mean not thank you, but I am grateful but...oh  god." She hid her face in her hands.

I  laughed and put a finger under her chin, tipping her head back. "Hey,  no pressure or anything. You had fun, but just because you enjoyed it  doesn't mean we have to do it again anytime soon. This is still your  show. If you're not comfortable doing more than kissing next time, or  even if you don't want to go back to kissing in case it escalates that's  fine. Sorry if I got carried away this time." I went to go stand up but  she caught my shirt, moving her other hand and staring up at me shyly.  She pulled me back down and laid against me gently, resting her head on  my chest. I smiled to myself. I could work with this.