A Psychotic Boomerang

Chapter 28: Making Kara Happy with Him

Captain Boomerang reaches up and strokes Kara's cheek as he moans in pleasure underneath the skillful actions of her delicate hands. He knows that he is putty underneath her and he wants her to see this side of him so that she knows he is not invincible. She is his Kryptonite in a sense and he knows that she needs to see that so that she is aware of how he really feels for her in this manner. He wants her to see that she is his one true weakness, no matter what may happen between them.

He knows that he would happily do anything she asks of him without a single thought about it, which brings a saddened smile to his lips. He continues to stroke Kara's cheek with his fingers as he hums quietly to himself. He would never be able to get enough of her skillful touch, no matter how much of it she deigns to give him. He loves her far too much to ever go without when it comes to her since he knows that he would be asking for her to touch him as much as he dares to do so.

This thought takes the sadness out of the smile on Harkness's facial features as he lets Kara kiss him passionately. He adds his own passion into the kiss as he comes to the realization that kara could see the sadness on his face moments before. This fact makes him work his own "magic" to make sure she realizes that all is well. He does not want her to worry about him in any way since the thought of her worrying over him alarms him in the worst way. He grinds his teeth together during their kiss at the thought of her concern for him as he wonders what the best course of action would be in order to gain her happiness in him once again.

He does not want her to be anything other than happy with him; anything else she feels would be a failure of the worst proportions. He does not like the thought of failure and would be working all evening on making sure that she is happy with him as quickly as possible. He knows that there will be quite a bit of "work" involved with this venture but he could not care less about that thought. All he cares about is the end result: seeing her smiling at him happily. The very thought of seeing her smile once again brings a smile of his own to Harkness's lips as he continues to kiss Kara's lips.

He will never be able to get enough of the softness of the lips pressed to his, nor can he ever get enough of the way they kiss him. He wants nothing more than to spend the rest of their lives together pressed together like this. He wouldn't even ask her to touch him as long as they are pressed together like this in an eternal kiss of sorts. Who cares who else may be watching them?

Kara continued to kiss him as she worked on him. She wanted him to release before she stopped but she knew that he was enjoying it too much and she wondered if he was holding back just a little. But the kiss was keeping her preoccupied and she kept her mind on making him happy. Her thoughts quit wandering as she intensified the kiss. Her hands pick up the pace and moved just a bit faster as she showed him how much she truly did love him. She could not help that fact and would never deny that was how she felt to anyone. 

The fact that they were now expecting the baby made her want him even more. He had given her one of the best gifts in the world: a part of himself. She knew their baby would be amazing because of him alone. How could he or she not be? They would be a Harkness. Even now she found herself smiling at the thought of their child running around with a little Aussie accent. It would be so adorable. She loved Boomer's and she knew it. She couldn't help that she found him so fucking attractive. But then why wouldn't she? He was hot! Both inside and out.

Each movement now was made with precision and she realized that her instincts were right about the fact that she could not longer use her super powers. It must be the pregnancy. Though she would not age at all, she was now unable to use her powers and she felt a little weak as she tried to continue. Her hand was getting a bit tired but she kept it up because she didn't want him to know that she was no longer a super hero as the moment. She would tell him when they were ready to calm down and relax for the night.

She could feel the tickle of his beard against her cheek and she was turned on even more than she already was. The fact almost make her take him once more in the tub. It seemed as though they were in their own little world but then in reality they were. They were alone in the apartment and she knew that no one knew what they were doing, though she didn't care if anyone did as she loved him more than life and he was the one that she answered to in the end. He had the power over her that others did not. 

She pressed herself even closer to him now as she let out a soft moan, enjoying the kiss that they were in. It was hard not to. He was a damn good kisser and he knew just how much she liked it. That was a fact that they both knew and she would do anything to keep the kiss going if she had to. At least for now. The stimulation was for him. She enjoyed taking care of him when she was able to and this in her mind was one of the things she felt he needed once in awhile. Something that he would enjoy. At least she hoped he did.