To your hotel.

You hover there, holding Supergirl close, shielded by your aura as you pump load after load into her. You make out between the stars and the clouds, but it’s clear the experience has left her tired and dizzy. She shudders as you pull out, a satisfying feeling her body begs you to stay inside. Tidying yourself away you support her with one hand before removing your cape and bundling her in it, lifting her back into the Princess carry. Stripped like this, that is a sight for only you to see now, and you won’t risk any embarrassing pictures being taken. You can’t deny your pride also enjoys this though, having Supergirl wrapped in your colours while full of your seed. Holding her tight, you smile as she snuggles in against you, recovering from possible the most physically intense defloration any girl has experienced on Earth, before flying back down to Metropolis below.

Accelerating to avoid detection, you make it to the roof of the hotel you’ve been staying in while subbing for Superman. You have to set Supergirl down to manage the doors, and once her feet touch the ground, she seems anxious and nervous. It’s painfully adorable, especially as she pulls your cape around her shoulders like a blanket, and you can’t help but lean in and kiss her. She kisses you back with relief, as if she was afraid you were never going to kiss her again. If so, you make plans to ensure she learns just how much you want to kiss her for the rest of her life.

With your astral vision helping you avoid any staff or guests, you make your way to your room and let her in. Tension drops as the risk of being compromised vanishes and you turn your full attention to the young lady now standing in your room.

It’s a wonder to see her with your astral vision on. She lights up with the solar energy flowing through her cells, and you can see it shine and burn as it fuels her body. It’s dazzling.

But amongst the solar splendour you can pick out your own energy, the sperm you poured into her womb, swirling and swimming as they seek an egg to inseminate. That really is something you should talk about, especially as you’re certain that conventional birth control won’t stop your enhanced genetics. It’s also, you cannot deny, really hot. You want to see her swell with your children. You can’t pretend that you don’t want to just pull your cape off and whatever is left of her costume and try to make sure that’s what happens.

And she’s looking at you with those lovely blue eyes. She’s waiting for you to take the lead here. Permission to do whatever you want.