Across the universe?

An uncountable measure of distance was set between the biggest threat to the entire universe, and that threats only counter, as it was actively distancing itself from Donovon’s cosmic presence.

So, when he got bored of searching, Donovon returned to his system.

…

Another year had passed since his universal search, and with that time, he advanced the civilizations he’d created significantly, choosing a figure amongst each of them to shadow and alter, and improve. All to decrease his boredom.

But as he expanded their worlds by centuries, his fascination grew to tedium, as he quickly grew bored of the ice planets.

So, Donovon returned to the sky, and began his flight to return to Earth.

And after twenty seconds of flight, he reached his destination.

This led Donovon to look about the planet, for an event to bemuse him, and to occupy his attention. And in his time after being reformed, only one thing had truly entranced him, for a time.

So, he absconded from his cosmic position, and scale, as he appeared in Gotham, in a crowded street in the middle of the day.

As he landed, Donovon looked about, searching for anything to do, or anyone. And, as he started walking around, though he attracted many glances, nobody approached him for hours, as the day turned to dusk, leaving the glowing blue Donovon to wander about, a near neon light in the near pitch black.

And then, while he was walking around, a scream was heard in the distance, leading to Donovon appearing where it originated from, as he saw a man with a gun, mugging a woman.

Thus, Donovon raised his hand, melting the gun to molten temperatures, and eviscerating his hands with the burns.

This drew the red headed woman to glance an enamored look his way, as she instantly walked up to Donovon and kissed him, before speaking, ”Hello friend, my name is Loriad'r, but you can call me Lori. It is a pleasure to meet you.”

“The same to you miss… Now, let’s put an end to this…” He said before reaching his hand out, but was stopped by Lori.

“Let me handle this.” After this, she absurdly flew over to the man, and launched him thirty feet away, rendering him **** and on the ground. She then walked back over to Donovon, and for ONCE, a true smile was on his face.

Donovon, in an odd but welcome change, found this HOT. “That was…”

And as if she read his mind, she responded, “Hot?” Before kissing him again, wrapping her arms around him, and bursting into the sky, at near mach speeds, reaching the atmosphere in seconds, as they were spinning in each other's embrace.

At a certain point in their ascension, Donovon stopped them, as he manifested a floor beneath them, leaving them standing firmly, as then, a plush and cozy bed rose from the manifested floor. “Will this be amenable…?” He asked in his most caring voice, which still sounded quite monotone, but it was enough for Loriad’r, and her lack of a human’s common knowledge, as she leapt onto him, landing upon him, and sending him onto the bed, as she started to undress herself, but Donovon was quicker, as he waved a hand, and demanifested them from her form, leaving them on the ground.

“Oooh. Cool. And you?”

“Oh… I forgot I was wearing clothes...” And with an insignificant motion, the glowing blue clothes upon his form disappeared into nothingness, as the nearly monstrous member he’d concealed plopped against Loriad’r’s stomach.

“Oooooh… Even cooler.” She excitedly spoke, as she moved down his form, extending her tongue, and licking all along his fourteen inch shaft. Then, she kissed the tip, before engulfing it with her lips, as she began bobbing her head slightly.

And for the first time since his rebirth in subatomic glory, he’d felt TRUE pleasure, as he gripped the immaterial sheets, as Loriad’r began sinking the member further in her throat.

And then, she started humming, an unknown tune began vibrating throughout her throat, as Donovon shivered, shakily grabbing her head, as she grinned at him, and he softly pushed her head further down, a slight gag, followed by an immediate continuing of the tune, drawing Donovon ever closer to losing control.