MOVIE NIGHT

Later that night, after dinner, Bruce and Pamela sat together on the bed, watching an old classic while munching popcorn. They laughed, talked a little bit, and enjoyed each other's company. Bruce scooted over, put his arm around Pamela's shoulder, and brought her closer to him. She smiled, blushed, and relaxed.

"By the way..." Pamela began, breaking the silence. "I have always wondered this..." She glanced at Bruce before continuing, "That lady in the ring... Does she ever come out? Or is she a ghost? I mean, isn't it suffocating for her to live in such a small place?"

Bruce looked at his lightning ring, "Well, I'm working on it. I'll make a new body for her. A human clone that houses her soul, that would solve the issue," He answered while caressing his ring with his other hand.

"Really! Human cloning?! Is that even possible? I mean..." Pamela looked surprised.

"Yeah, I know what you are thinking. And yes, it's possible to transfer one's memories into a clone through the neural link. So, if I can somehow recreate the clone with all the details, memories, and personality, that means it will be an identical copy of the original. There won't be any problem or loss of data transfer. Or at least that's the theory."

"Woah! Really?!"

"Yes, that is my plan," he answered with a nod before returning his attention back to the TV, "The thing is, there are a few obstacles to overcome before that becomes a reality. So, try to keep it a secret for now, yeah?"

"Yeah, alright. I want in," She replied, causing Bruce to look at her, confused. She clarifies. "Whatever your plan is. I want to help. We can work on it together. I know you love to work alone. But think about it, with me involved, the progress could increase drastically. Also, I would very much appreciate the honor of working alongside such a great genius like you. I mean, we are talking about creating a human... Damn! It's like..."

"Playing Gods?" Bruce chimed in, noticing a look of hesitation and excitement on her face.

"Right," She answered with a grin. "Playing Gods. So, what do ya say?"

Bruce smiled and stroked her hair lovingly, "Hmmm... I wouldn't have told you my plan if I wanted you to stay out of it," He answered while hugging her and bringing her closer to him, making sure she was comfortable. "So, of course, you are with me on this one."

She laughed a little and placed her head on his shoulder.

They continued to watch the movie while chatting and discussing their plans and projects. Even though they weren't supposed to be talking about work, their minds kept coming back to it. Not that either of them was bothered. Instead, both of them were enjoying every bit of the time they spent together.

In the blink of an eye, their conversations stretched into their plans for the future and their goals. Then they talked a bit about each other's childhood stories as well as about their relationships.

"Hahaha... You snuck in beer bottles and drank with Selina on the roof? How the heck did you escape Alfred's eyes?" Pamela laughed her heart out after listening to Bruce's childhood memories.

Bruce looked embarrassed yet amused at the same time, "Haha... Yeah, we sneaked away every week, and somehow or another managed to finish the bottles without getting caught by him. It was fun..." he grinned fondly. "What about you? Got any fun memories?"

"Yes! I remember playing hide and seek with my childhood friend, Grace. I remember hiding in this room-like space between my wardrobe and the wall. Then there was this big spider, suddenly fell down right from up high!" Pamela paused to chuckle, "Man, was I scared... I screamed and ran around the house looking for Grace, but when I got to the living room, I found Grace. Guess what, it was a freaking prop from her toy collection. And while running, I stepped on my dad's laptop. We hid it under the bed, but he eventually found out and we got an earful..."

Bruce shook his head. "Wow! Such a clever prank!" he said.

"Damn, my dad was furious, haha..."

They talked till the movie credits rolled, reminiscing about the things that happened to them in the past. Before they realized it, they were lying on their stomach with their faces close to each other. Both of them smiled and stayed like that for a few minutes without any words exchanged between them.

Pamela closed her eyes as Bruce kissed her. They started kissing slowly but passionately, and their kisses became wilder and wilder until they finally stopped when they needed air. Then both of them chuckled. Pamela this time pushed Bruce on his back and went on top, kissing him vigorously. While returning the kiss, Bruce massaged her hips.

Her fingers were opening his shirt's buttons while Bruce lifted her t-shirt. She quickly opened her shirt and got rid of her bra before they kissed passionately. Their hands wandered each other's bodies and rubbed their skin. She lowered her lips and kissed his chest and licked his nipple, causing him to let out a soft gasp.

The atmosphere was hot, filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing, soft sighs, and moaning.

He took a moment to marvel at her nude form, then caressed her cheeks and looked her in the eyes. All he saw was hunger and lust, a look he could relate to. The sight stirred something within him, so Bruce sat up and began to suck on her supple nipples. She squirmed as he pulled and sucked on them, eliciting moans of pleasure.

"Mumm~ Fuck!" She moaned as Bruce slightly bit her nipple.

His fingers caressed his back and hair as he continued his attack on her bosom.

"You like to tease, huh?" She pushed him back on the bed and grinned mischievously, as she slightly scratched his bare chest, drawing tiny droplets of blood. She then slowly dragged her tongue all the way to his chest while holding eye contact with Bruce.

Pamela loved to tease him. She teased his nipples while grinding on his cock over his pants. Bruce was already hard. Her tongue explored the rest of his body until it stopped above his waist. She pulled his jeans down and his cock sprang out before her face.

"Look at you," She touched the tip with a sly smirk, making him twitch a few times. "Can't wait to have me, huh?"

"Considering the situation, wouldn't anyone?"

"Mumm~ You would love to see me suck on your cock, huh?"

"Is that a question or a statement? Yes to the latter..."

"Yeah..."

Pamela blew hot air on the shaft and stroked it gently with her hand. Her grip was tight and she was going slowly. He loved her touch. She looked him straight in the eye and smiled while he groaned and tensed.

She kept her grip firm, moving in a steady motion, as she slowly picked up the pace. "Fuck!" Bruce groaned, biting his lip as his hips instinctively rocked and his cock pushed into her grasp.

With a laugh, she slapped the base hard. "Move and I'll stop. I am controlling the show today. Okay?" She told him.

"You're no fun!"

"Come on, play along!"

"Okay, okay," Bruce resigned.

Her fingers clenched his balls as she stroked the base and teased the tip. Her hand felt divine, and the gentle scrape of her nails just made it all the more exciting. It was soft and silky and felt amazing, and each pump made his cock throb.

"That's it," She said, rewarding him with another smile. "Just lay there and let your woman do her job..." She quickened her strokes, massaging his entire cock with her firm hands. He trembled and squeezed her hands as the orgasm built, her rhythm making him tremble. "Come on," She used her power to create natural lubricant and began to stroke his cock with both hands at a rapid speed. "Give it to me. Do it. Now!"

She placed her lips on his cock's tip and sucked hard.

"Hunggg!" Bruce couldn't hold it any longer. The lubricant and the rapid stimulation worked its magic.

Pamela rubbed it furiously as he erupted into her mouth.

"Mummm~" She began to suck harder than before, trying desperately to get his creamy treat. He continued to shoot more and more, filling her mouth to overflow. She drank every single drop until there was nothing left. Then she licked the tip with her tongue one last time, causing him to whimper, before leaning away and revealing her smile. "There. All done."

"Damn! That was just... Fuck!" Bruce spoke between breaths as he recovered, lying still with the remnants of an intense orgasm. "W-Wow!"

"Well, that's just the beginning. Don't tell me you are done?" Pamela smiled with amusement.

"Absolutely not, madame," He replied, "How about a ride?"

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