10 Preference [chapter 10]
, if I was going to add new fanfic, (I am not dropping any of my fanfic) which one would you guys want to see?
1. DC: stone-Talisman - love interest, Cassandra cain
2. YOUNG JUSTICE: as a cultivator- love interest zatanna
3. DC: with an awakened system-
4. DC: the maker,- ex love interest supergirl
5. DC: the gamer- Stephanie brown or tialia al gual
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In the dimly lit hallway of Cain's apartment building, Diana and Cain stood face to face, a playful glint in their eyes. Cain couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at Diana. "I can't believe you walked me home," he remarked, his voice laced with amusement.
Diana responded with a teasing grin, her lips curling mischievously. "Well, one of us has a car," she retorted, a playful tone coloring her words. She took a step closer to Cain, her fingers gently adjusting his jacket. "You're not going to let that go, are you?" he asked, a hint of curiosity in his voice.
A sly smile played on Diana's lips as she patted his chest as if straightening his jacket. "Never," she replied, her voice dripping with playful persistence. At that moment, she leaned in, causing Cain to catch a whiff of her shampoo. The scent lingered in the air as they paused, the world momentarily suspended.
Without warning, Diana swiftly reached out, her hand finding the back of Cain's head, pulling him into a passionate kiss. The taste of their shared meal reminded her of how—Cain's boastful claim that his food was superior to hers—mingled with their lingering connection. As they broke apart, Diana's words floated in the air. "Ah, who would though, that patty does taste like cinnamon," she said, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
In a sudden surge of desire, Cain took hold of Diana's arm, his grip firm yet gentle, and pulled her into his apartment. The door slammed shut behind them, the noise echoing their unspoken desires. As Cain pressed Diana against the wall, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace, electric energy pulsed between them.
"Oh," Diana sighed, her voice filled with amusement and desire yet the seriousness in her voice never left, it was one of the things Cain found attractive about her, her body yielding to the intensity of the moment.
What followed was a fiery battle, a clash of desires that raged through the night. Cain had assumed he would outlast Diana, confident in his ability to satisfy her. Yet, to his surprise, she proved to be a force to be reckoned with, matching his stamina and leaving him pleasantly exhausted. As they both leaned against the bed, their bodies glistening with sweat, they panted for breath, their laughter mingling with the air.
"You know," Diana began, her voice laced with satisfaction, "if I had known that all it took to bring you out of your shell was for me to make the first move, I would have done it a long time ago." Cain chuckled, his voice filled with warmth. "You didn't even need to make a move; all you had to do was flash those abs," he playfully retorted.
Diana sat up, her gaze meeting his. "Ah, I see. So, do you have a thing for women with abs? Is that your little kink?" she teased, her fingers tapping lightly on his chest.
Cain scoffed, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. "Please, it's just a preference. I appreciate a woman who can beat me in a fight," he confessed, surprising Diana with his admission.
Her fingers continued their rhythmic taps on his chest as she leaned in, their laughter intermingling. "Hold on, you're not a masochist, are you?" she quipped, a playful glimmer in her eyes.
Cain's response was filled with uncertainty, his voice tinged with humor. "No, no, I hope not," he replied, the flicker of laughter evident in his tone. Together, they shared a moment of laughter, their connection strengthening with each shared joke.
As they relaxed on the bed, their bodies still intertwined, a sense of contentment washed over them. Exhaustion settled in, their breathing gradually slowing. Cain couldn't help but smile as he gazed at Diana, her peaceful expression bringing him a sense of tranquility.
"You know," Diana murmured, her voice soft and filled with satisfaction, "that was worth the wait." Her words hung in the air, a testament to the depth of their connection and the fulfillment they had found in each other.
Cain chuckled softly, his fingers gently brushing a lock of hair away from Diana's face. "I couldn't agree more," he whispered, his voice filled with a mix of tenderness and gratitude. They lay side by side, their bodies finding solace in the warmth they shared.
As the night wore on, their breathing gradually steadied, and a hushed stillness settled in the room. The gentle rise and fall of their chests mirrored the ebb and flow of their love, a silent rhythm that bound them together.
In the embrace of slumber, their dreams intertwined, weaving a tapestry of shared adventures, laughter, and tender moments. The world outside their cozy sanctuary faded into the background, leaving only the two of them in a realm where love blossomed.
Outside the window, the moon cast a soft glow, illuminating the room with a gentle radiance. Shadows danced along the walls, creating an ethereal ambiance that matched the serenity of their union.
Wrapped in the embrace of their shared intimacy, time seemed to stand still. The walls of Cain's apartment seemed to cocoon them, a haven where their love could flourish and grow. The outside world faded away, leaving them in a blissful sanctuary.
In the peaceful tranquility of their intertwined bodies, Cain and Diana drifted into a peaceful slumber. The echoes of their shared laughter and passion lingered in the air, a testament to the depth of their connection and the promises whispered between them.
As they surrendered to the peaceful embrace of sleep, their hearts danced with the promise of a future filled with love, adventure, and the enduring bond they had found in each other's arms.
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I am not able to do lemon scenes, I always found myself cringing while I read them,
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