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The fragile space for words vanished, consumed by a heat that had been building since the battle's end. Jason's mouth found Diana's in a searing kiss, all practiced control and raw need. His hands, slick with the sweat of recent combat, moved to the clasps of her battle-worn attire. With efficient tugs, the garments gave way, pooling at her feet to reveal the powerful, sculpted lines of her body, her breasts firm and proud.
His palms cupped their weight, a reverent groan rumbling in his chest, but the moment was stolen. Harley, a flash of impatience and pale skin, spun him to face her. Her kiss was a different kind of fire—all playful, biting urgency. As her mouth claimed his, her fingers worked swiftly at the fastenings of his jacket, pushing it from his broad shoulders. She wasn't alone; Diana, now free of her own clothes, moved behind him, her strong, sure hands assisting, gliding his shirt up and over his head. In mere seconds, his torso was bare, the hard planes of his chest and abdomen on full display.
A low, breathless laugh escaped Jason. "I feel like I'm being attacked here."
"That's what you get for being so damn sexy!" Harley chirped, her voice a mix of glee and hunger. With a surprising show of strength, she pushed him backward onto the waiting bed. He landed with a soft bounce, but there was no time to settle. Diana was on him in an instant, straddling his hips and capturing his lips once more in a deep, claiming kiss as Harley's hands made quick work of his belt and pants, tugging them down his powerful legs.
Finally, her fingers hooked into the waistband of his boxers. She pulled them down and her blue eyes widened, a slow, appreciative smirk spreading across her painted lips. She let out a low, impressed whistle.
"Wow... Okay... Yeah," she breathed, her gaze flicking to Diana. "This one could definitely break a goddess."
There was no need for the slow art of foreplay. The adrenaline from their fight and the simmering passion between them had already done the work, leaving them all slick with anticipation. Diana needed no further invitation. Holding his gaze, she positioned herself above him and, with a single, fluid, powerful motion, sheathed him completely inside her.
A sharp, gratified gasp tore from her throat. "Ahh... Yes," she moaned, her head tipping back. "I needed this."
Harley, watching with darkening eyes, leaned in to kiss Jason's shoulder. "Don't take too long, Amazon," she purred, her hand tracing a path up Diana's thigh. "I need a taste of that, too."
And so the three of them became a tangle of limbs and shared pleasure, a perfect, sweaty circuit of desire. The passion did not wane; it ebbed and flowed, a relentless tide that lasted for the entire eight-hour journey back to Earth. It was a night of such intense, unbridled connection that when the ship finally breached the atmosphere, it found both Diana and Harley utterly spent, collapsed in a sated, dreamless sleep.
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In the dim glow of the ship's lounge, Jason was already at the viewport, a half-filled glass in his hand. The star-dusted void spun slowly beyond the transparisteel. Diana moved to him, her steps silent on the deck. She let her hand rest on his arm, leaning in to press a soft, lingering kiss to his lips before settling into the seat beside him.
A corner of Jason's mouth quirked up, his eyes holding a familiar, knowing light. "Good morning, Princess."
"Good morning, Jason," Diana replied, the title feeling more intimate than formal. A faint, uncharacteristic blush heated her cheeks, a testament to the passions that had stripped away her usual regal composure.
She took a steadying breath. "So, uhm… Like… I…" she began, her words faltering.
Jason's voice was a low, gentle rumble. "You had a good time?"
The blush deepened. "Yeah…" she admitted, the single word heavy with understatement. "Look, I'm not usually… Well, I don't typically… vocalize like that. I…"
"Relax," he interjected, his tone soothing yet firm. "It's all right. I don't mind. In fact, I rather enjoyed it. And it's not like anyone could hear you moan in the vacuum of space, you know."
Diana let out a sigh, the tension in her shoulders easing slightly. "You're right. Still, my feelings are a bit conflicted, you know."
"Why?" Jason asked, taking a sip from his glass.
"It's… you, me, and Harley. All three of us." She paused, gathering her thoughts. "It felt good. Honestly, no—I'm lying. That was probably the most profound pleasure I have ever experienced. I never thought a mortal could make a daughter of Olympus feel so… thoroughly unraveled. But…" She took a deliberate drink, the cool liquid a contrast to her heated thoughts. "I just feel that by sharing the experience, I may have forfeited any singular, romantic claim to you."
Jason raised an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in his gaze. "And why would you think that?"
"Well, Harley… you love her, right?" Diana asked, her voice soft.
"Of course, I do," Jason stated without hesitation. He then added, his voice dropping to an intimate timbre, "That doesn't mean I don't love you, too."
Diana's breath hitched. "So, what? You love us both? I suppose I shouldn't be shocked; my father was such a man. But I believed it impossible for a mortal, given your kind's proclivity for monogamy."
Jason's smile was sharp, confident. "Well, I'm not like most mortals, am I?"
"Does that mean…?" she questioned, hope and wariness warring within her.
"Yes, Diana. It means I love you, and I love Harley, and I will likely love other remarkable women who find their way to my side," he stated, his candor both disarming and thrilling.
"Isn't that unfair? To us?" she challenged, her Amazonian spirit rising to the surface.
"Yes," he conceded without a hint of shame. "It is. Profoundly unfair. I will demand your complete and utter loyalty, while my own will be divided."
"I see," Diana said, processing his words. "So, you wish for me, for Harley, for any other, to be content with sharing you, while we have only you in return?"
"Indeed. Though, I believe I provided sufficient… individual attention yesterday, did I not?" he asked, the joke laced with a thread of serious inquiry.
A shiver ran down her spine. "Oh, no. You were more than sufficient. To be honest, there were moments I feared you might break me. My instincts nearly took over; I almost retaliated purely from the overwhelming sensation. It's just… you're so casual about this paradigm."
"It's simple, Diana," Jason said, his gaze holding hers. "A man of my stature attracts, and deserves, a constellation of exceptional women. The only question that remains is: are you okay with that?"
Diana looked into the depths of space, then back at him, finding an unexpected truth in her heart. "Honestly… yes, I am. For some reason, to my divine blood, it feels… natural."
She stood, letting the sheet pool around her feet, standing before him in her full, magnificent glory. "Jason Anderson," she declared, her voice clear and resonant. "I love you!"
A genuine, triumphant smile spread across Jason's face. "Well, I love you too, Princess Diana of Themyscira."
A radiant smile broke across her features. "Okay. That… didn't feel bad. It was a good feeling! I'm happy. Yes."
"Oh, that's so sweet!" Harley's voice chimed in from the doorway. She emerged from the berth, gloriously nude and unconcerned, her skin still flushed from sleep and recent memory. She padded over to them and settled herself comfortably onto Jason's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I don't need to agree to anything," she purred, leaning in to press a soft kiss to the side of his neck. "I'm already yours. I don't care how many women surround you, my love. I'll always be right here at your side."
Jason's hands settled on Harley's waist, his gaze encompassing both women. "All right. I guess this clears things up?" At their concurrent nods, he gave a final, commanding smile. "Good. Then why don't you two magnificent beings put on some clothes, eh? We've arrived home."
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