Epilogue: To Love And To Cherish

It didn't take long for the people of Metropolis to become aware of Wonder Woman's more frequent presence. Lois Lane smiled as she heard the gossip around the watercooler. Cat Grant seemed positive that Wonder Woman and Superman were having an affair. The reporter's ring would spark whenever she heard that. If only she knew...

The reporter had taken to wearing the ring more frequently. Not that she was normally one for jewelry, but it could be convenient, sometimes. Most men were less willing to hit on you, if they saw a ring. The ones that still persisted, well, that was a warning in and of itself. Lois had explained it in those terms, and even Cat Grant had accepted the explanation as cooly practical.

"Though having said all that," the gossip columnist had said with a nasty smile. "What about you, Lois? Still holding a torch for Superman? Jealous of Wonder Woman?"

Lois's laughter had shocked the woman into silence.

"Trust me, Cat," Lois said, with a wide, easy smile. "I'm over Superman. And if anything, he should be jealous of me!"

The day went...and it was on her way home that Cat's words came back to her. In truth, Lois was happy with her relationship with Diana. She'd always thought, in her previous relationships, that she didn't quite know what love felt like—now she did. It just made her glad to see the Amazon's smile. To wake up early and feel her naked body in bed with her, breathing softly. Hear her laugh. Just the thought of that strong body against her own made Lois Lane's heart beat faster...

...yet...

...a part of her wished they could be open about their relationship.

They hadn't talked about it, really. Lois imagined that Diana wanted to keep it on the "down low," because of her enemies. To keep Lois safe. Yet a part of the reporter knew that it was her own recalcitrance. If she came out as Wonder Woman's girlfriend, it would mean coming out as gay.

The ring seemed to pulse on her finger, as though it was trying to tell Lois something. Lois had resisted listening to the Star Sapphire, though she was glad to have it. A part of her wasn't sure she could trust it...but it seemed to respond to her emotions. When she was making love with Diana, it almost seemed to burn on her finger, filling her with energy, driving them on to greater heights.

Now it throbbed. As she stepped into the elevator of her apartment building, Lois bit her lip and closed her eyes...and tried to open herself up to what the ring was trying to tell her.

A violet light limned the reporter's body, hugging her as close as a second skin. Gravity's hold failed as she floated, just an inch, above the floor. Her heart pounded, pussy hot and wet as she pictured Diana in her mind's eyes...and the words came into her mind, in that strangely androgynous voice she had come to associate with the ring.

Love conquers all. Even you. If you let it.

The reporter opened her eyes. Violet eyes, with violet sparks in the depths.

The elevator opened, and Lois let out the breath she had been holding. The glow faded, and her feet touched the ground. Heart still pounding, the reporter felt the resolution cement inside her. She knew what she had to do.

Diana was in the kitchen, in sweatpants and one of Lois's shirts, making a salad. Despite all her time in America, the Amazon's tastes were decidedly Greek, and her ideas for what constituted a salad included olive, a rancid-smelling goat cheese, peppers, and oregano. She smiled at Lois and called out a greeting. The reporter dropped her coat and purse and came up behind her love.

She had to stand up on her tip-toes to place her chin on Wonder Woman's shoulder. Her hands slipped around the Amazon's waist, moving beneath the clothes...felt the hard abs there.

"Babe...I was thinking...I want to come out," she said. "Of, y'know, the closet."

"So, you're finally going to admit you're gay?" Diana said playfully, pressing her ass into her girlfriend's stomach.

"I'm gay for you," Lois said, voice barely a whisper...but violet light spilled out of the ring. Lois turned it around, so that the gem faced the underside of her finger, and let that hand slide down, beneath the waistband of the sweatpants, and pressed the burning gem against the reporter's clit.

"Aaah!" Diana gasped.

"I'm gay for you," Lois repeated. "And...I don't want to hide it anymore. I want everyone to know it."

Lois hooked two fingers into her girlfriend's slit. Diana's knees crumpled, and they went to the floor, the burning power of the Star Sapphire pulsing and vibrating against the Amazon's clit. The reporter clung onto her from behind, her right hand grasping for one of those tits. She couldn't see Diana's eyes roll up inside her head as the full power of the ring pounded against the Amazon's clit.

"Be mine," Lois whispered. Fingers squelched. The Amazon shook uncontrollably, and she squirted inside of her pants, hot wet girlspunk juicing the reporter's hand. Lois Lane's lips pressed against the back of the Amazon's lips. "Like I'm yours."

"Aaah...ahhh...mmmm..." Diana calmed down a little, though Lois wasn't letting up in the least. "It might...be dangerous...you know."

"I know," Lois said. "But you're worth it. We're worth it."

The violet light of love burned so bright, it was like a star had landed inside Wonder Woman's pants, which burned away in a flash...and against that light, even the Princess of the Amazons would have to surrender...again and again as the sopping fingers plunged in and out of her cunny, Lois Lane twisting her body around to kiss and suck on her tits, the floor beneath Diana becoming slick with her juices as she squirted uncontrollably.