I walk into the bedroom reserved for Harley at my main base of operations, and find that Harley hasn't moved and is still sitting on the floor, staring at a tv, playing the security footage of Selena's apartment, massive tub of ice cream on her lap, tears running down her face…
'Harley has been an inconsolable mess since doing what…I told her she had to, to protect that guy…from that monster…'
"Harley, I heard from some of the girls…they want to have a girls night. I guess there's a new singer that drifts into Noonas…the girls say that he's gorgeous and has a voice that'll make you drop your panties…in a good way not the mind control way. And I guess he's really nice…he even managed to get, old stone face to relax a bit and not be a pain in the ass for a night."
"I just want my Angel back…" Harley's listless and hollow voice makes my stomach twist…and not out of jealousy…but sadness…okay maybe a little bit of jealousy.
"Please Harley…for me…after all you did unintentionally cause a war…" Harley flinches and doesn't take my teasing as she normally would.
'Dammit all, I'm going to go kidnap that man, and tie up with a bow if Harley doesn't snap out of this soon.'
"Okay Pammy…but no trying to set me up with a one night stand, My Angel is the only man I'll ever willingly be with." The amount of happiness that floods my system at Harley acceptance…and also the implications of her words of the only man…have me feeling like I'm on cloud 9.
"You look good with black hair Harley." I murmur and walk over running my finger through Harley's greasy unwashed hair.
"Thanks Pammy, I almost went back to my natural red…my Angel has a thing for reds…when he noticed the die fading on my little bush you should have seen how his big beautiful cock throbbed…you'd love it Pammy big and thick, with veiny ridges, and just the right size to make you feel full, mmm!" Harley starts moaning, making me snort, though I had to admit if the guy could cockwash this level of love and loyalty into Harley then he probably does have a magical cock.
"Fine, if I ever get the chance to, I'll have sex with your Angel, as long as you're fine with it." I mutter to Harley and the look of sheer joy on her face as she looks at me makes my heart sputter, especially when it's followed by Harley's happy squeal and a hug.
I enjoy the hug until Harley's three weeks of living like an unwashed hobbit hits my nose, "God Harley take a shower or a bath you smell awful!" I shout affronted while trying to get away from my giggling best friend who's trying to rub her stinkiness off onto me.
"HARLEY!!!" I shout and a crazed giggle is my only reply as the woman clings to me like a kola, rolling my eyes I carry her into the bathroom…sadly the fantasy I've had of some lesbian fun time with my best friend doesn't happen, though I do get to admire her beautiful body.
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Harley, Noonan's entrance.
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"Pammy…it's, it's!" I burst into tears as Pammy drags me into Noonan's and Ivy gasps and My Angel up on stage singing a duet with Cheetah.
At the end of the song Cheetah fists her hand in man's hair and pulls him into a kiss, my Angel grabs her hips and kisses her back…though I can see it in his drifting gaze that he's participating…he's more just going through the motions and more enjoys stroking Cheetah soft brown fur more than he does kissing her.
Then his eyes land on me and Ivy they instantly widen in recognition and he pushes away Cheetah who let's out an indignant yowl, his gaze both pins me and terrifies me into backing myself up against the wall.
He's hurt, and angry…his beautiful hazel eyes a hurricane of emotions as he crosses the dangerous landscape of the bar to reach me at some point he pulls out a big gun and points it as Ivy, I start to open my mouth but he slams into me and slams his lips against mine, his left hand fisting in my hair.
I submit to him fully, 'This is where I belong…no I have to put distance between us to keep him safe!'
My Angel pulls back from our long passionate kiss, that has me feeling all tingly and weak in the knees.
"You don't get to make that choice for us alone Darling, I am yours and you are mine!" My Angel's voice is all deep and growly… 'yup my panties are ruined…'
I see Cheetah marching over to us angrily, but then sniffs the air and an expression of disbelief and happiness falls over her face and she's lunging at us I can't move not with him pressing me up against the wall he's gotten so much stronger than he was a month ago.
But then Cheetah's arms encircle us and she nuzzles her soft furry cheek against my face purring, "It's good to see you H, I thought the rumors that you were dead were true." The happiness of me being alive in Cheetah's voice almost makes me forget that she had her tongue down my Man's throat and a hand on his ass…my ass.
I go to push her away but I pause as I feel her dampness, 'Oh, My Angel…you got her kitty wet…' Something about that awakens a side of me I felt at the thought of Pammy having sex with my Angel and I start feeling excited thinking about her mewling, meowing and yowling as my Angel puts a litter of kittens in her belly.
"I would have died…but my Angel saved me." I hear Angel letting out an awkward chuckle, and I turn to kiss him, making Cheetah and a few dozen other women in the bar gasp in shock…Cheetah had already blown my cover and everyone heard MY Angel's passionate words after kissing me to the moon and back…so I saw no reason to pretend anymore.
"Alright Dar-ling, since you and Poi-Pammy came to hear me sing go take a seat…" my Angel turns away from me while lowering the gun he had taken from someone, from Ivy's forehead and hands it to me.
And then he hugs Ivy making my heart soar in happiness, "I'm sure there were some ulterior motives…like your massive and massively poorly kept secret of your lesbian crush on my Darling, that had you convince her that for my safety and to spare herself future pain that she needed to break up with me…but I forgive you and it is my hope that you can come to accept my presence in Harley's life and maybe even come to love me the way you love her." My Angel murmurs as he leans in and presses a soft kiss to Pammy's forehead that has my bestie blushing…and it's not out of anger.
'Pammy…is in love with me?! Why didn't ever say anything?!' I wonder in surprise…while smirking at my Angel…who definitely caught the interest of Pammy.
"YES, Pammy has already agreed to be your lover!" I quickly cheer making my green virgin friend blush even darker and start to stammer.
"Hey, H can I get on this…please? you know how hard it is for me to find someone who isn't outright disgusted by my appearance or a total disgusting freak." Cheetah asks me as we sit at a booth and I absentmindedly nod as my man starts singing and God does he sound amazing.
" I took a walk around the world to ease my troubled mind, leaving my body lying somewhere in the sands of time,"
"I watched the world float to the dark side of the moon, I feel there's nothing I can do, yeah!"
"I watched the world float to the dark side of the moon…I knew there was nothing I could do, Yeah!
"But I knew it had to be something to do with you! I really don't mind what happens now and then, As long as you'll be my friend at the end!"
"Tell me, If I go crazy, then will you still call me Superman?!"
"If I'm alive and well, will you be there and holding my hand?!"
"I'll keep you by my side with my superhuman might,Krypto-knight!"
"You called me strong, you called me weak,
But still your secrets, I will keep!"
"You took for granted all the times, I never let you down!"
"You stumbled in, bumped your head, If not for me then you'd be dead, But you picked me up and put me back on solid ground!"
"Tell me, If I go crazy, then will you still call me Superman? If I'm alive and well, will you be there and holding my hand?"
"I'm telling ya, I'll keep you by my side with my superhuman might, Kryptonite!
"If I go crazy, then will you still call me Superman? If I'm alive and well, will you be there holding my hand?"
"I'll keep you by my side with my superhuman might Kryptonite, yeah
If I go crazy, then will you still call me Superman?"
"If I'm alive and well, will you be there and holding my hand?"
"I'll keep you by my side with my superhuman might, Kryptonite!"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa!" He finishes his song and I'm screaming at the top of my lungs my praise, the radiant smile he shoots my way making my heart melt alongside many of the other women inside the bar.
I look up and see Batette staring at my man through the skylight, like a teen girl in love… 'She is a teenager…isn't she? Hmm!' a naughty thought of corrupting the bat themed superheroine…makes me wetter than I already am.