TERRFYING THURSDAY: Rare Pairs
Hello Everyone. I'm theladymore, back again with another theme. Today's theme is my personal favorite...RARE Pairs. Today your pairs no matter how outrageous can be prompted today
Just a few rules:No more than five prompts in a row ( Read more... )
Just a few rules:No more than five prompts in a row ( Read more... )
He understood the biology.
He understood the chemical reactions.
The physical rush in his blood.
What Edward Nigma didn't understand was why he felt the way he did. He thought about her day and night and counted the seconds until he saw her again.
They found some time while Batman and Robin were busy trying to solve his latest fiendish puzzle. The Riddler was confident that those inferior fools would be occupied for hours. That guaranteed plenty of alone time with her.
"You know," Ivy's voice came from the shadows of her bedroom, "green really is your color."
Nigma in his green suit paused in the doorway.
It was dull, lit only by bio-luminescent bulbs dangling from vines that were tangled all across the ceiling. The room smelled of rich floral perfumes. There were plants everywhere. Then there was the bed. It looked like it had grown from the floor, a complex web of curved wood. There were heavy dark green leaves covering the bed.
He opened his mouth, a riddle about to be given voice.
But the lighting changed, brightening. The heavy leaves over the bed flopped back.
Ivy looked stunning.
She was wearing some kind of vine-mesh. It left very little to Nygma's astonishing imagination.
All he could do was watch as she stepped towards him, a body that was pure lust.
The biggest riddle for him was trying to figure out what she saw in him.
"But I think you're better out of it," Ivy purred.
Nygma gulped.
Then he hurriedly undressed.
Once he was naked she led him by the hand. Her outfit fell away and fluttered to the ground like leaves dropping from a tree in autumn.
It was only once he was on the bed and she was on top of him that she kissed him.
Her kiss was intoxicating. Literally. He felt it instantly. Like rocket fuel in his veins. He knew it was dangerous. Too much of her would kill him.
Vine snaked up from around the bed. They wrapped around his wrists, holding them spread apart on the spongy moss mattress. The vines were covered in thorns, and the thorns introduced another drug into his system as they stung his skin. He felt his hard cock throb. Vines wrapped around it, holding it in place as Ivy sank herself down on him.
"Ivy!" He groaned. The vines around his cock squeezed in time to the thrusting of her hips. Pain and pleasure both were enhanced by her poison. She rode him harder, faster.
He lasted about a minute before reaching an exquisite orgasm, pumping his seed into her.
But Ivy kept going. The drug in the thorns eliminated his downtime, maintaining his hardness for as long as Ivy needed him.
In a delirious thrill of sensation the Riddler lost himself. Figuring out why she had chosen him was the last thing on his mind.
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Riddler is SO Riddler, and seductive!Ivy is delicious <3
The description of the room is enchanting, and I adore all these floras details <3
"The biggest riddle for him was trying to figure out what she saw in him." I love love love this sentence! This is exactly what I wanted *-*
And the act itself is also very well written ...
Oh my, thank you so so much, I had a blast reading :D
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You bringing this pairing into my brain was definitely fun!
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