49 Post Nut Clarity With Perfect Timing!

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Chapter 48: Post Nut Clarity With Perfect Timing!

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Selina only pulled back once she made sure she swallowed every drop. Hell, she even made sure to open her mouth and show him of her achievement, one she seems to be proud of.

Ian brought a towel before crouching beside Selina and cleaning her face. She was still absentminded in what appeared to be euphoria.

He pinched her cheek, bringing her back from the lands of the lost. Then he kissed her forehead and picked her up in his arms, "Breathe lest you pass out."

It was silly that he had to say that in the first place, but she did pass out because she forgot to breathe just a few days ago.

Selina was finally able to speak after quite a while, "Did I do good?"

"Beyond my highest expectations, so just rest for now." He made sure to give her the compliment she deserves as he reached his room, he gently placed her on the bed and took off her wet clothes before he gently cleaned her up with a towel.

He then covered her with his blanket, or their blanket now. "Rest well."

Ian still sat there beside her, just stroking her dark hair until she fell asleep. He knows she isn't able to move after the previous intense exercise, so he let her rest then went back to his personal training space to continue what he was doing before she did what she did.

This isn't the first time something like that happened. It's a regular ritual of theirs, and they were getting used to it.

In a way, Selina was working on her resistance to his overwhelming life force because like the first time, the moment he drives his rod in, she passes out.

So instead, she started giving him blowjobs in order to please him, and finally, yesterday she was able to make him cum without passing out. She was finally able to handle that much work, and only she knows how happy she was at her achievement.

'Hmm, she really doesn't need to push herself this much, I was able to handle life without sex for months though who am I to complain? Anyway, she seems like she loves it, so whatever.'

Despite his thoughts, a satisfied smile was painted on his pale face. He does feel more relaxed and calm after each session of theirs. What they call post nut clarity perhaps?

He just feels like all the tension he accumulated over the past few months is going away, and in contrast to other people, he becomes more energetic after the sessions than the opposite.

It was something he valued quite a bit as it soothed his brain, especially with what he have scheduled in the afternoon.

So he headed back to his personal training room and started using that energy on something beneficial, yoga. It had truly benefited him despite only doing it for a week.

'I guess now I not only can do mental gymnastics but also physical ones, pretty cool huh... Hmm, it feels nice to make progress in almost anything, and I am making progress in a lot of things that I'm almost overdosing.'

He then stopped his nonsensical thoughts and focused on performing different complex yoga poses. There is even a yoga pose named Destroyer of the universe, now if that doesn't make him feel unshakable, what will?

Afterwhich, he brought out his Kryptonian dagger and started training with it, creating a fighting style of his own, one only viable for him.

He had already read a book about combat stances and swordplay. Now, he just has to do a few changes and build the muscle memory for it.

He then went on to the underground training area, small sections created for training in gunmanship. Since it was made, Ian had rarely missed a day where he didn't train his aim with all kinds of weapons. He mostly focused on handguns though, they're his thing.

If his aim was already great before, then after months of training, it's almost reaching the realms of perfection which is partly because he has the luxury to waste so many bullets and can acquire a variety of different guns.

He finished only when the time for his meeting arrive. He put on a long-sleeved black shirt, white pants, and black shoes.

He brought his personal gun and hid it in his waistband. He has grown fond of this gun, he rarely uses it but he can't help but bring it with him everywhere.

It was after all the first gun he acquired since he arrived in this world, a gun that was stolen from a common everyday store, ah how far has he come.

He made his way to his S-class Mercedes Benz and drove to the meeting location, an isolated Apartment close to the police station.

He knocked on the door and waited for about ten seconds before it was slightly opened. The person who opened it seemed to have looked through the peephole and just opened the door slightly before walking away.

Ian entered and locked the door behind him, and followed after the bat to the guest room where several people were already waiting.

"Ian Rose, nice to meet all of you... A few familiar faces I see." Ian spoke as he eyed everyone in the room, from The police commissioner James Gordon to Nightwing, and even Batgirl. That was strange to Ian because he knows she's Gordon's daughter.

They nodded at him as he took a seat while Batman remained standing, "Familiar faces?" Gordon wondered with curiosity.

"Of course, how could I not know the commissioner of Gotham with my line of work? And I met these two a while ago, and they're quite famous." Ian casually explained.

"You don't seem surprised that he's here." Nightwing doesn't seem to be a fan of Ian as he questioned.

Ian started stroking his chin with amusement, "It's called the science of patterns. You observed a pattern of events that happen many times, a sequence of sorts. Then you come to a conclusion, and Batman working with some of the police is something I already assumed."

"Really? Is that easy? Do you expect us to believe you? You might as well tell us that you know Batman's identity." Nightwing really didn't like him, and certainly had no trust in him.

"I do... Well, not exactly. Batman can only be one of five people, but the pattern isn't long enough to know which one of them he is. However, I am certain he's one of those, that or there is something supernatural around him which throws all my deductions in the garbage."

Ian didn't mind explaining as he eyed the seemingly calm Batman while speaking. He noticed the latter narrowing his eyes for a split second while the rest were quite surprised at his words.

Nightwing didn't believe him, but still used Ian's words against him, "Do you still want to work with him even after this? He's insane and definitely can't be trusted!"

"No no no, I am not insane... I am crazy sane. It's different, and you're right, I am not to be trusted, but I think you know that, right?" He turned his attention to Batman by the end, ignoring Nightwing's frowning face. His words didn't offend him, he just seemed a bit naive to Ian.

"Yeah, and enough of your banter. We're here to speak about our collaboration. Nightwing, I already spoke to you about this before, so set your prejudice aside. I know what am doing."

Batman finally spoke after observing Ian for quite a while. Ian's words didn't discourage him at all, in fact, he was even more hellbent on keeping him close and more controlled.

"This is James Gordon as you already know, and yes, we're working together.

And this is Ian Rose, the leader of the Rose family, a crime lord, and I want to work with him to get the underworld under control. That only became more required after the recent events, specifically the new gang wars going on."

Gordon frowned and seemed thoughtful for a bit, "Don't tell me you're actually planning on helping him take control of the underworld?"

He frowned even more, "Why? We're doing fine now. It may take time, but we'll bring peace to the city eventually. Moreover, have you thought of what'll happen when he gets to the top? Do you think he'll still abide by the rules?"

"I invited you here to clear your doubts. I've thought this through and this is the most efficient solution I've come up with.

Aside from the question of whether we can succeed or not, we have the question of how long will it take? How long can we last? I've done this for years, and as he said, I know the patterns."

Batman has already worked with a few criminals by now, so he wasn't so against the idea. However, how his previous collaboration with them ended up made him more cautious, especially with Talia's betrayal as she returned to the league of shadows, something that hurt him deeply.

"Hmm, let me explain it, I think I can be more convincing in this regard. Then you can explain how you plan to keep me under a leash, alright?" Ian interrupted the Bat and spoke with amusement, seemingly undisturbed by the last part.

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