Morning - Bathed in Love

"A story ideated with a special someone and inspired by the time spent having fun and be creative together."

The Fortress bathtub was like a large hexagon shaped jacuzzi. As Kal flew down and stepped in slowly, the tub already filled with hot water. Diana moaned in his mouth feeling the water touch her feet.

Hands were roaming on the other's bodies and Kal's lips cascaded down Diana's neck like a waterfall. the contact of the water splashing against their overheated bodies just added more fuel to the flames of passion within them. She let out a soft moan, as Kal moved his wet hand to Diana's hair, softly stroking it. He pulled back from her neck, after leaving a mark, and kissed her passionately, not wanting to leave her for a second.

Diana pressed impossibly closer into her lover. Their bodies seemed to melt into one another as lips parted opened and tongues coiled together.

They continued their kissing for a few moments longer before breaking apart breathlessly.

Her fingers dipped into the water, gliding slowly downwards with an intense gaze to his body. Her nails left a trail of hot flames, stimulating his skin. She, then lingered to his still throbbing manhood. And when her fingers wrapped around his now hard and pulsating shaft, a jolt of pure electricity and fire rushed through his whole body. His upper body lifted up, causing water to splash over the edge of the tub.

"Diana," he breathed.

Soft moans turned into deep groans when her hand increased the strokes.

"Kal…"

Kal didn't know he had held his breath until he heard her soft raspy voice filled with longing, sexual arousal and deep lust.

Diana watched in amusement as his facial expressions changed as she licked down his wet chest and abs. Kal glanced down at her as she gazed up at him; her eyes dark and seductive, his worshiping hers, yet pleading at the same time.

As Diana lowered her mouth to him, Kal tangled his fingers within her hair more, encouraging her movements. He closed his eyes, tilting his head back, and let out a soft curse. He began to move his hips, following her rhythm, basking in the pleasure her warm mouth was giving him.

His entire body shook from the waves of pleasure that were starting to come. His breathing became rapid and labored and he found himself clenching his fist tighter within her hair.

He gasped as his body went rigid. "Di..."

She slowly allowed his length to slide out of her mouth, knowing that he wanted to hold off his climax until he could share the pleasure with her. He cupped her chin as she rose back up to him. She leaned in against his lips and pressed hers against them tenderly.

Gentle kisses became hungry. Hungry became passionate. Passionate became desperate.

Kal kissed his way back down from her lips, down her jaw, her neck, and her shoulders, until he arrived in the hot valley of her breasts. He kissed between them affectionately, gently, before taking her left nipple between his lips and teasing it with the tip of his tongue. She let off lyrical and enticing sounds of pleasure as Kal worshipped her beautiful body, kissing, licking, nibbling, groping, squeezing, kneading and overall playing with Diana's glorious assets to his eager, loving heart's content.

Turning Diana to face the opposite direction, Kal pulled her back against his chest and slid his hand down to her center, where he then hooked a single finger inside her entrance. Her head fell back against his shoulder as she surrendered to the waves of pleasure trembling through her. She cried out with every stroke, tempting him to add another finger, which he did only with caution and grace, the kind of grace that made her legs buckle and quake against him.

Diana adjusts her head and extends her neck out, so his lips could meet hers. He swallowed her gasp in a deep and exploring kiss, his tongue dueling with hers. Her hips rising and falling with each wave of heat coursing through her, sensations pulsing passed every nerve in her body and she knew she was close to the edge.

Two fingers slid into her depths as his thumb continued its maddening pace. She felt him thrust twice more and then she was falling, muscles clenching as the heat and euphoria consumed her. She reveled in the waves of ecstasy radiating through her. Her body was breathing heavy against his chest as her pleasure subsided.

Kal sweetly kissed her cheek as he carefully removed his fingers. Diana turned to face him again, kissing his lips and she felt a wave of heat rush through her body again. She groaned into his mouth, throwing her arms around his neck.

"Gods, love... so incredible," she breathed.

Soap bubbles started to form. Smiling, picking up some bubbles, Diana blew them at Kal.

"I just had to have fun with these," she said, innocently.

Diana all of a sudden gasped feeling the water change and the bubbles turning different colors.

"Body oil. Heals and soothes..." Kal informed.

Diana glanced down then glided her hands over the water as it changed colors as well.

The many colors have deep spiritual meanings.

Diana grabbed Kal's face. She giggled seeing that she was smearing the oil on him. Kal smirked grabbing her face, smearing it on her as well.

Blue representing stability, trustworthiness, and tranquillity.

"Oh...I see..." she said and kissed him.

Once again they succumbed to each other's touch immediately. The kisses slow and deep. They can't get enough of touching and being touched. They clung to each other, their bodies trembling with tension, their gazes just as tangled.

Coral is of love and desire.

Diana wound her fingers in his hair again as Kal slid his hands up and down her sides, then finding her back, marveling at the soft curve that it made.

Green is perfect for the harmonious couple.

Diana was beyond the point of no return. She had a beautiful man in front of her, a man who was kissing her back in a way she couldn't have ever imagined.

Orange is a strong, warm color that shows fascination or intrigue.

Kal's tongue traced her bottom lip and Diana shuddered, prompting him to smile into her mouth and part her lips with his tongue.

Pink is a feminine color perfect for those fun, playful couples.

In the midst of their kissing, they continued roaming each other's bodies, moaning in each other's mouths.

Kal raked her sides, her back, and his thumb brushed her nipple tenderly, fingers caressing her breasts in such a way that caused her to bite Kal's lip by accident.

Lavender for the truly devoted.

They were each other's canvases, covering one another with more oil and tracing symbols all of each other. It was wonderful, magical, and it left them both panting and warm.

Red, the traditional color of Love, passion, desire and eroticism.

They were so caught up within each other they had not realized the colorful water drained. Skin on skin connection, never wanting this to end. Such blissful replete. They sat in the empty tub still covered with the colorful body oil, feeling the warm sensations of each other's body and lips.

To be continued...