The wedding

Star City Cathedral was every other day, a massive non-denominational Gothic church at the heart of Star City's recently revitalized Old Quarter. Today, the popular tourist attraction was the site of the wedding of Kara Danvers, and Oliver Queen.

Inside, Kara stood in a side room looking at herself in a full-length mirror. She was dressed in a beautiful slightly off-white wedding dress that hugged her curves flatteringly. Her eyes were covered with a light layer of pink eye shadow, complimenting her blue eyes. On her lips was a glossy red lipstick that accentuated her natural slightly pouty look. Her hair was in an elegant updo, with a string of diamonds woven through it that held her veil which was hanging down off of the back of her head, making her look like a princess.

"Don't cry, you'll ruin your makeup," she said to herself when she felt her eyes threatening to well with tears. From the side of the room came a chorus of laughter. "Oh shut up, especially you three," she laughed as she looked over at her bridesmaids, her mother Alura, and her adoptive mother, Liza.

"We can't help it, sweetheart," Liza said as she wiped her eyes with a piece of tissue paper, and handed Alura one as well.

"Have Nia and Brainy made it yet?" Kara asked shaking her head.

"Yeah, I talked to Dig about fifteen minutes ago, she should be..." Sara said, but before she could finish, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Kara said loudly enough for it to be heard through the door. When it slowly opened, the smiling face of Nia Nal was on the other side. "Nia!" Kara said excitedly as the loan-missing bridesmaid entered the room, already dressed in her red dress.

"Hey, Kara, sorry I missed your Bachelorette Party, and that I'm a bit late today," Nia said as the two hugged.

"You were visiting your family, besides, you're here now."

"Well, I think it's time we took care of a certain Earth tradition," Liza said smiling at Alura.

"Right," Alura said as she reached into her bag and pulled out a bracelet Kara had not seen since she was a child on Krypton. It was gold with a silvery jewel pendant at its center.

"Your grandmother would want you to have this," Alura said as she clasped the bracelet around her daughter's wrist. "Something old."

"And I got you this," Liza said as she took a small box out of her purse and gave it to Kara.

"Liza, it's beautiful! Thank you! Kara said excitedly after opening the box and finding a string of sapphires and rubies.

"You're welcome, Kara," Liza said as the two hugged. Once the hug was broken, Liza and Alex quickly wove the string into Kara's hair alongside the diamonds connected to her veil. "Something new," Liza said with a smile.

"I know you've always loved these," Alex said as she handed Kara a pair of small pink diamond earrings. "Something borrowed."

"And, I've got you something blue," Sara said as she showed Kara a necklace consisting of a silver chain with a somewhat large blue stone at its center. On the stone was a silvery rune. "This talisman is supposed to bring luck and happiness to marriages."

"Well, even if it doesn't, it's beautiful. Thank you, Sara."

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Oliver stood at the front of the church, dressed in a black tuxedo with a white undershirt, and blue vest, and a matching tie. He took deep breaths as he clenched and relaxed his firsts. He was uncharacteristically nervous. He looked out at the assembled crowd, knowing that at any moment music would play.

As if on cue, Carly Simmon's' Nobody Does it Better began to play. A moment later John Diggle and Alex walked in from the back of the church. Him in a tuxedo that matched Oliver's, and her in a blue dress. Next came Barry and Iris, then Sisco and Kaitlyn, then Roy and Thea, then Mick and Sara, then Renee and Ava, then Ray and Felicity, Kelly and John, Nate and Zari, Leana and James. Finally bringing up the rear of the large precession was John "J.J." Diggle Junior, the ringbearer, and Esme Olsen-Danvers, the flower girl. The two walked side-by-side, J.J. holding a red velvet pillow carefully and proudly in both hands with two golden rings placed on it. Esme carried a large basket packed to the brim with red rose petals and she generously sprinkled them along the aisle of the church. When they reached the front of the church, Dig took the rings from his son, before he and Oliver offered the young boy fist bumps which he gladly gave with a broad smile on his face. Esme was first hugged by Alex before she quickly joined Kelly at the end of the line of women.

Moments later, the wedding march began to play, and the doors at the rear of the church were pulled open again, allowing Kara and J'onn j'omzz in his human disguise to make a grand entrance. Kara's natural beauty and grace never failed to take Oliver's breath away but this was different.

"She looks beautiful man," Dig whispered into Oliver's ear.

"She always does," Oliver whispered back with a smile as he watched Kara and J'onn stop for a brief moment, allowing Kara to smile at Alura and Zor-El. They continued on down the raise until they reached the alter where they stopped again.

"Who gives this lovely woman to be married," the kindly old minister asked.

"I do," Liza said as she stood, "Along with J'onn here, who I am happy to say is something of an adoptive father to both of my girls." J'onn looked at Liza with a smile and gave a slight nod.

"Angel," Oliver said quietly as he stepped toward her extending his hand. She smiled at him, took his hand, and stepped up onto the altar. Once she stood in front of him. Oliver turned to J'onn and shook his hand. Liza then came over and gave Oliver a hug.

"Be good to her," she said in a whisper.

"You have my word," he whispered back before rejoining Kara at the altar.

"Good afternoon, Ladies and Gentlemen. We gather here today to join this woman, Kara Danvers, and this man, Oliver Queen, in the bonds of holy matrimony. The marriage of two soles is among the most sacred of actions and should not be entered into lightly. After meeting with both Oliver and Kara, I know that they so so wholeheartedly. Please, let us pray." the minister said before lowering his head. The crowd did the same. "Hevenly Father, we assembled today, ask that you bless this woman, Kara, and this man Oliver as they begin their lives together. May you be with them in times of joy, and provide them comfort in times of sorrow. In your name, we pray, Amen."

"Amen," the assembled crowd said in unison.

"The couple have chosen to write their own vows, Kara, if you would like to start," the minister said with a smile.

"Oliver, when we first met, I thought you were nothing but a grump and a jerk," Kara said. She paused when the crowd began to laugh.

"And I was," Oliver admitted with a smile.

"You still are," several members of the wedding party said with smiles on their faces.

"But, then I got to know you," Kara said laughingly, "I realized that you are actually one of the kindest most caring people in the world. Soon, I began to fall in love with you. The way you smile when you think no one's looking, the way you go over how every decision you make at Q.C., and how it will impact everyone involved. I love you Oliver because you have a golden heart behind your gruff exterior. I promise you that I will always remember that, no matter what life may bring our way."

"Oliver," the minister said smiling at the younger man.

"Kara, I keep going over in my mind, trying to think of something to say to you, or about you, that can put into words how I feel about you, and I really can't. You are so kind and loving it blows my mind. I've watched you dive into stories, wanting to cover every possible angle, to show how everyone is affected. You never hesitate to work with a charity or make sure that even the smallest voice is heard. Most importantly, you don't give up. You made your feelings clear long before I did. And every time I stupidly tried to push you away for fear of hurting you somehow, there you were, calling me on my B.S. To know you is to love you Kara, and I can't tell you how much it means to me that you love me in return. I promise you that for as long as I live, I'll spend every day making sure you know that."

"Very well said, the both of you," the minister said with a smile. "The rings please," he added with a smile as he turned to Dig.

"Here," Dig said with a smile of his own as he handed over the rings.

"Repeat after me, Oliver," the minister said as he handed one ring to Oliver, and the other to Kara. "I, state your name, take you Kara," the minister began.

"I, Oliver Jonas Queen, take you, Kara," Oliver repeated.

"To be my lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish."

"To be my lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish."

"To honor in sickness and in health, for richer or for poorer, so long as we both shall live."

"To honor in sickness and in health, for richer or for poorer, so long as we both shall live," Oliver repeated finally putting the ring on Kara's finger.

"Kara please repeat after me. I, state your name, take you, Oliver."

"I, Kara Lee Danvers, take you, Oliver."

"To be my lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish."

"To be my lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish."

"To honor in sickness and in health, for richer or for poorer, so long as we both shall live."

"To honor in sickness and in health, for richer or for poorer, so long as we both shall live," Kara repeated slipping the ring onto Oliver's finger with a smile on her face.

"If any gathered here can show good reason why these to should not be bound in holy matrimony, let them speak now, or forever hold their peace," the minister said. Both Kara and Oliver held their breath as a long moment of silence passed.

"Then, by the power vested in me by God, and The State of Washington, I now pronounce you husband and wife. Please kiss your bride," the minister said with a smile. Oliver and Kara smiled widely at one another, he gently cupped her face with both hands and pulled her into a long tender, and loving kiss. "Ladies and gentlemen, it is my distinct honor and privilege to introduce to you for the first time, Mister and Misses Oliver and Kara Queen."

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Later, Harleen sat on the pallet that most nights served as her bed, dressed in a white cutoff tee shirt, denim shorts, and red sneakers. She had tuned the TV to Catco, which was showing exclusive coverage of its editor-in-chief's wedding reception. "Good for you, Kara," she said to herself when the program began with Oliver and Kara walking arm-in-arm into the grand ballroom of an exclusive hotel. "I just hope I can find a master that loves me like yours loves you. Instead, mine tries to kill people all week and has run off to God only knows where," she continued as she looked around the empty hideout. Her master was becoming even more unpredictable as of late. She had been quietly tipping off the cops for weeks now and had foiled another three attacks earlier this week. She was afraid she would have to stop soon or risk becoming a suspect herself.

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In the ballroom Kara and Oliver greeted their guests, and thanked them for coming before sitting down with the rest of the wedding party before enjoying their finely made meals along with their usual witty banter. In the middle of their finely made meal, Dig got everyone's attention by tapping on the side of his champagne flute with his fork as he stood up.

"Good evening everyone, for those of you who don't know me, I am Jobn Diggle," he began.

"Dig, if you like," the entire wedding party added in with beaming smiles.

"I have the honor and privilege of being Oliver's best friend," Dig continued laughingly. "Now, we all know about Oliver's let's say eventful past. By the time he and Kara began dating, Oliver had largely left that part of his life behind him and I thought to myself, 'Kara, you can do soooo much better,' and well, I still think that." The crowd erupted in laughter at Dig's joke. "In all seriousness ladies and gentlemen, I could not be happier for Oliver, or for Kara. It might be a bit cliche but, these two are perfect for one another. I love you both, may you have a long and happy marriage." As Dig finished the crowd applauded and he handed the microphone over to Alex.

"Hello, everyone. For those of you who don't know, I am Alex Danvers. Kara's sister. Now I have to say I was perfectly happy as an only child. But, when I was fifteen, my parents decided to adopt Kara, and all of a sudden, I had a little sister. A little sister I didn't want, and damn sure didn't need. Or, so I thought. It didn't take long for me to accept Kara and to truly love her as a sister. So much so, that now I can't imagine my life without her. I'm sure everyone that knows her will agree when I say that Kara is like a ray of sunshine in our lives. I mean who else could get Grumpu Guss over there to lighten up?" The crowd laughed, as Kara stroked Oliver's chin and he shrugged his shoulders as if agreeing to the point. "That said, I love you both, but Oliver, if you hurt her, this end of the table down here," Alex continued as she motioned down the bridesmaids' side of the long table, "is **** row."

After the meal the dancing began. First with the father/daughter dance, with J'onn dancing with Kara, then the mother/son dance, with Liza dancing with Oliver. The DJ then called Oliver and Kara to the center of the floor. The lights in the room went down and from above two of the hotel workers turned two spotlights on the couple.

"May I have this dance, Misses Queen?"

"I'd be delighted, Mister Queen," she said with a smile as she held out her hand. Oliver smiled back at her and took her hand in his own. It was then that familiar notes began to play. When the singer began, the guests realized that the couple had chosen to dance to a heavy metal cover of Can You Feel the Love Tonight. The tempo was kept slow with heavy hits from the drums, and long melodic guitar rifts. The singer's voice was deep and raspy adding a lawyer of undeniable beauty to the iconic ballad.

Everyone watched intently as Kara and Oliver glided effortlessly across the floor looking every bit like a prince and princess from a fairytale. Suddenly an explosion rocked the building and guests and tables flew. Acting on instinct the heroes dropped into fighting stances as armed men charged through the gigantic hole in the wall. Kara went to charge at them as they began to hold their guests at gunpoint, but Oliver's firm grip on her shoulder stopped her.

"I just love a wedding!" a tall, slender man with a gaunt white face, blood-red lips, green hair, and sickly-looking yellow eyes and teeth said as he brushed the dust off of his purple suit.

"Joker," Oliver growled through gritted teeth.

"I'm offended that I wasn't invited, so me and the boys decided to crash," he said before plunging his hand into the cake and then eating it off of his hand. "This cake is fantastic!"

Back in the hideout, Harleen looked on in shock at the TV. "You, you bastard! How dare you!" she screamed. "I.... I can't stay here anymore," she said before storming out of the hideout, intent on turning herself in.

"Boys," Joker said before downing two flutes of champagne, "Give them their party favors.

"No!" Kara thought as the men reached for their triggers.

Before anything else could happen a bright blue-white flash filled the room. Knowing what was going on, Barry tapped into The Speed **** as time, for the speedster, slowed to a crawl. As he began running from the blue-white light came streaks of purple and white, red and white, and one of teal. Working together in a flurry of motion the four worked to gather up Joker's men. Joker, however, had managed to escape by dropping a Smilex gas grenade to cover his escape.

An hour later, once their statements had been given and the guests cleared out the heroes left for The Bunker. Not long after arriving the three streaks burst in, setting off several intrusion alarms. Felicity screamed when the three streaks came to a halt and most of the heroes adopted fighting stances, as they stared at a dark-skinned woman with short hair in a purple and white costume, a dark-skinned man in a white and red costume, and a fair-skinned blonde woman with long curly hair and bright blue eyes looking around The Bunker in wonder.

"The Retro Bunker is so shway!" the dark-skinned woman said excitedly.

"Nora, Bart, thanks for the assist, although I'm curious why you didn't stick around," Barry said with a smile.

"Hi Dad, hi Mom," Nora and Bart said together before Nora turned to Oliver and Kara.

"Congratulations on the wedding Aunt Kara, Uncle Ollie," she said quickly hugging the two.

"Uh, Barry...," Kara began.

"Just who the hell are these three?" Oliver asked.

"Oh, these two are our kids from the future, Nora and Bart," Iris answered as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

"Who is your friend by the way?" Barry asked looking at the blonde who looked oddly familiar but he couldn't quite put his finger on why.

"Oh, this is Bright Star," Bart answered. "It'll be a couple of years yet before you all meet her.

"Uh, Ollie, look at her chest," Kara said in disbelief.

"Why would I want to check out... Oh shit!" Oliver said when he noticed what Kara had. On the center of the blonde's chest was The Crest of The House of El, but instead of the diamond-shaped outline, it was instead surrounded by a green arrowhead.

"Hi Mom, Dad, I'm Mia by the way," the blonde said with a smile.

"Wha...what?" Kara asked as she stepped closer to Mia and took a closer look at her. It was almost like looking into a mirror. She began to laugh and wrapped her arms around Mia. "Oh, Rao! Wow!"

"Damn it, Barry!" Oliver said glaring at the speedster.

Sometime later, Kara and Oliver stood in their bedroom still slightly shocked at what had happened, and how, or rather who had stopped Joker's attack. Kara still wore her wedding dress and Oliver his tux.

"How are you acting like this is normal?" Oliver asked. "Our daughter who is yet to be borne is sleeping down the hall."

"Ollie, come on we met because Barry recruited us to fight an alien invasion, we started dating after we saw Nazi versions of ourselves as husband and wife. Our lives are not exactly normal," Kara said with a smirk. "Now you and I are married, do you really want to discuss our future daughter as a temporal anomaly thanks to The Speed **** and Barry and Iris' kids," she said as she closed the short distance between them and placed her hand on his chest. "Or, do you want to celebrate being husband and wife?"

"If I didn't know better, I'd say you're being a bit of a brat," Oliver said looking at Kara, not missing the hunger in her blue eyes.

"Oh, and what would my master do with his bratty wife?" Kara asked before the two kissed.

"You're about to find out," he said as he put on his smartwatch, and then put the black and silver collar around Kara's neck. "Get out of that dress," he said sternly.

"But, Master, I need help with my zipper," Kara said with a slight whine as she turned her back to him. Oliver began to slowly pull down the zipper in the back of the dress. When it was about halfway down her back he gently gripped her throat with his free hand and whispered in her ear.

"No bra and acting like a brat, living dangerously, aren't you slut?"

"If only I had a master that would teach me a lesson," she said grinding her ass against his groin. SMACK! Oliver stepped back and gave her a hard swat on the ass.

"Dress off," he said with a growl.

"Yes, Master," Kara practically purred as she peeled her dress off, making a show of bending over when it cleared her hips. It was then that Oliver got a full view of Kara's ass covered only by a tiny black lace g-string.

"Safeword?" he asked after she stood back up and he began to play with her breasts as he stood behind her, quickly causing her nipples to harden.

"Kryptonite, and if I'm gagged I shake my head and go 'Uh uh uh,'" she said.

"Very good," he said before going to a small chest on the end table by the bed and pulling out a red ball gag, and a set of weighted nipple clamps. "Open, we don't want you waking anyone up, do we?" He asked as he held up the ball gag.

"No, Master," she answered before opening her mouth wide and accepting the gag. Once he buckled it tight, he placed the clamps on her hard nipples drawing a whine from the Kryptonian. He then went to the corner of the room and pulled out and carried the portable bondage frame towards the center of the room. They had left it in its spanking bench formation.

"Come here," he said as he grabbed the chain between the clamps and guided her to the bondage frame. Kara lifted her knees up onto the smaller pads and after a gentle shove from Oliver lowered herself over the larger pad, resting her hands on the other two small pads. With Kara in position, Oliver quickly used the ankle and wrist cuffs along with the two leather straps that crossed behind her thighs and across her lower back to ensure the beautiful Kryptonian would be going nowhere. He then went to the dresser and opened the case which held the cane that Sara and Ava had gifted them. "This should teach you not to be a brat," he said as he held the cane where he knew Kara would see it.

"Alright Sara, let's see how painful this cane is," Kara thought as she clenched her fists in nervous, but excited anticipation. Her nervousness grew slightly when she heard the shrill whistle of the cane as Oliver took a couple of practice strokes through the air.

"Ready, Kara?" Oliver asked as he gently tapped the cane against her ass.

"Mmmhmmm" Kara hummed into her gag and nodded her head. CRACK! The cane struck her ass and Kara grunted into her gag as her back arched. A thin line of firey pain spread across her ass, and she absolutely loved it. She tensed slightly when she felt Oliver gently tap the cane against her ass. _CRACK! _This time the cane struck just above her sensitive thighs. Kara's muffled scream filled the room and she kicked her feet as much as her bondage allowed.

"Is this getting through to you, you little slut?" Oliver asked as he measured out the third stroke of the cane.

"Mmmhmm," Kara replied as she nodded her head.

"We'll see," Oliver said as he ran his hand down Kara's back. He smiled as he felt every muscle tense and then relax under his touch. _CRACK! _The third stroke landed near the center of Kara's ass. Slowly, and steadily Oliver applied another seven strokes to Kara's ass, stopping when he noticed silent tears slowly streaming down her cheeks. He crouched in front of her and removed her gag.

"I'm sorry I was a brat, Master," she said with a slight smirk.

"I'll just bet," he said with a smirk of his own as he gently wiped her eyes with his thumbs. "Are you okay?"

"Yes, Master. Thank you."

"Sit tight," he said before kissing her forehead.

"You're kidding right?" she asked as she watched him go over the the dresser and take a bottle of lotion off of the dresser.

"I thought you learned your lesson about being a brat," Oliver said with a laugh as he squirted some of the lotion into his hands and turned to face her. Her reply was to teasingly stick her tongue out at him. "Obviously not," He laughed as he put the bottle back on the dresser.

"Rao, how did I get so lucky?" Kara thought as she lowered her head waiting for what would come next. After a good spanking, Oliver almost always spread lotion on her ass to help alleviate the sting. Of course, even though he was always gentle in its application, the process wasn't always immediately pleasant. Kara hissed when the lotion touched the stinging welts the cane had left. She knew they would fade in a day or two and relaxed as the lotion began to soothe the stinging welts.

"Alright, get up nice and slow," Oliver said as he helped her off of the frame once he had undone her bonds. Kara turned to face Oliver and lowered herself to her knees.

"Thank you for disciplining me, Master. May I please suck your cock?" she asked leaving her mouth open and available for his use.

"You may," he said looking down at her. Without being told she undid his pants and let his hard cock out of his pants.

"Mmm, my master's cock is so hard," she said before taking him in her mouth and skillfully sucking him.

"On the bed, on all fours," he ordered after a few minutes of Kara sucking his cock, and licking his balls.

"Yes, Master," Kara said with a smile. While she loved it when Oliver would pin her down and fuck her, she also loved when he fucked her from behind. He would fuck her hard, pull her hair, and sometimes spank her while he fucked her, but given she had already been caned, she doubted he would spank her.

"You do not cum without permission, slut," he said as he ran the tip of his cock up and down along her glistening slit.

"Yes, Master," She said before he slowly sank into her. He teasingly ran his hand over her ass before taking hold of her hip with one hand and her still-stylized hair with the other, as he began to fuck her hard. "I love it when you fuck me hard, Master," she moaned over the sound of slapping flesh. Oliver said nothing, only increasing his pace, causing Kara to moan louder in response.

"Don't you dare fucking cum!"

"I won't Master, not until you tell me!"

"That's my good little slut," he said giving her hair a hard yank. After several minutes of hard fucking, Oliver knew Kara was close, and so was he. He let go of her hair reached around and grabbed her throat. He squeezed gently and pulled back guiding her up onto her knees. "Does my little slut want to cum?" he asked as he used his free hand to slightly loosen the clamps on her nipples but not remove them.

"Yes, Master! Please may I cum?!" she asked watching his hand intently as he took hold of the chain of the nipple clamps. He said nothing as he continued to fuck her, her pussy getting tighter and tighter as her release neared. He knew she was putting effort into not cumming, into not disobeying him. He focused his mind, trying to delay his orgasm as long as possible.

"Cum, Kara!" he ordered.

"Yes, Master, thank you! Thank You!" she screamed as her body began to go through sexual release. Oliver felt her pussy clamp on his cock and he gave the clamps a hard yank pulling them off. "Oh fffuuuck!" Kara screamed as pleasure and pain mixed in her body and she came hard on Oliver's cock, a split second later, she heard him groan loudly and felt his cum flood her pussy.

A few minutes later, Kara, now without her collar lay next to Oliver in their bed, her head resting on his muscular chest. He gently ran his hand up and down her back, as she ran her hand over his sculpted abs. She took a deep breath and let sleep take her as she thought about the daughter she would someday have with Oliver sleeping down the hall.