Meeting Ivy again

"He is boned dry. Like…you know those popsicles that you lick over and over again until they're white and without colour? And you bite into it and feel its icy, boneless taste? That's how dry Mr. Freeze is."

"...good for him."

Harley was talking about Mr. Freeze and his living arrangement with his unfrozen wife. From the sound of it, he was having fun. Catching up on lost time, so to speak.

Poison Ivy's villa was here and since it was so grand it took a while to reach the woman herself, hence the conversation. Her villa was a haven of natural beauty. It sat nestled among lush greenery, a house that seemed to grow right out of the earth.

The villa's walls were covered in vines inside and out. Wooden and stone accents gave it a rustic charm, like a cottage in the woods.

Ivy wasn't inside the villa. She was at the courtyard in the back, so that was where they went. The courtyard was more like a garden with a basin of water. A coloured location of nature.

However, no one was there.

That was until a woman emerged from the water.

The water had caressed her form, accentuating the graceful curves of her body. Droplets clung to her skin like liquid jewels, highlighting the subtle tattoos of vines and leaves that adorned her arms and legs.

As Ivy rose, her long, auburn hair cascaded like a waterfall down her back, the water droplets catching the light and creating an almost otherworldly halo. Rivulets of water traced delicate pathways along the contours of her shoulders, down her slender arms, and over the curve of her hips.

"Calm your cock," Selina whispered. "It's twitching."

Harley giggled as she looked at his cock and Poison Ivy. Aaron just barely managed to calm himself before she fully opened her eyes.

"I would squeeze those things till they pop…" Ivy began. Aaron could feel the veins wrapping his legs and his ballsack but they quickly receded. "...but my plants wouldn't like that. It seems you are one loved by the Green. More so than I, it seems."

The love came from being the Chosen One. Harley didn't understand though.

"So does everyone with a big dick get a free pass?" he asked calmly.

Ivy came close to Aaron. Close enough to be pricked by her presence yet not enough to be touching.

"Also, I recognize this cock. You are him. The man Harley and I met at Wayne Enterprises long ago."

"Aaand there's my cue." Harley spun on her heel and stretched her arms. "See ya, boy and girls!"

"Selina," Aaron called.

Selina sighed and walked after her. "Yeah, yeah, I'm following her."

"Wait, hold on." Harley returned, Selina a step behind, and approached Aaron. At first, with her breasts wobbling, Aaron thought she was going for a hug. Instead—

"Nutshot!"

Harley went down and punched his left testicle, just like how she did with Oliver. Aaron blinked. Nothing happened.

"Huh." Harley blinked. "Literal balls of steel, eh?"

Another meaty punch. Aaron blinked again. "...you might as well just suck my dick."

Harley leaped to her feet and shook her head. "Nah, I'm good. See ya!"

Selina rolled her eyes and followed the skipping Harley. With Selina and Harley gone, it was just Aaron and Ivy. Great. At least there were no distractions.

To start, Aaron asked quietly, "So you broke up with Harley?"

"It happens," Ivy admitted. "She and I have an on and off type relationship. Sometimes, it works, other times it doesn't."

"Like a nude beach."

"It's liberating," Ivy stated. "For me, at least. For Harley, it's fun. She doesn't see the upside of the freedom here. The freedom of plants and humans alike, in a perfect symbiosis. She sometimes leaves. I don't. I stay at this colony and she doesn't like that. So we decided to part and do what we want."

That meant Harley was either sleeping around or just goofing off. Given her personality, it was likely the latter. As much as Harley was a bimbo, she didn't come off as a slut.

"So why are you here? I imagine it's not just for…" Ivy licked her lips as she gestured at his crotch. "...some mindless action."

A plant-based seat manifested behind him, courtesy of the seductive villainess, and Aaron took it. "I'm here for you."

"Oh?" A meaningful glance at his manhood. "Unfortunately, my heart belongs to mother nature."

Aaron raised an arm. Seeing her manipulate the plants deep within the Earth, he could now do the same. Flowers bloomed beneath his feet and Ivy watched with slight interest.

"Then you can consider me father nature," Aaron replied. "The Green, I can feel it too. And you know I'm stronger in it."

Ivy was silent, humming to herself. Her eyes darted from his crotch back to his face. Arms under her bust, propping up her erect nipples. "Perhaps."

His cock, dangling between his legs, twitched. Ivy noticed and smirked. She sat and crossed her legs seductively.

"Together, we can make Gotham a better place. A complete eco-friendly city. Look at Wayne Enterprises. Patrick and Laura Wayne managed to make it a green company and a decade ago, Bruce Wayne, fully followed on that promise. The company and ALL its subsidiaries are entirely green now."

Ivy twirled her orange hair with her finger, thinking. She recrossed her legs, exposing her cunt for a second, though he wasn't tempted.

"Sorry but your pheromones don't work on me."

Ivy kept smirking. "Maybe." She got from her flower seat and turned. Her ass on full display, Aaron nearly got a hard-on. "Maybe…oh, just maybe, if you pound me hard enough and don't do it inside, I'll consider it."

That curved backside…

Instantly, his arms were wrapped around her waist and his lips whispering in her ears. Their pheromones were interacting. Grinding and expanding, lighting up the fires of their sex drive. It was like an engine was started. The two of them might have been able to break free from the **** attraction but they chose not to. They remembered the touches they shared at Wayne Tower. They remembered how good it felt for both of them.

"Not inside, huh? How specific."

"I like men with self control. Quick shots are such a turn off."

Aaron was taller than her, stronger and more loved by plants too. Her green complexion pressed wonderfully with his, especially as she tilted her head back and kissed him. Her hands were behind her and holding his nutsack, massaging the tender orbs. His hands went to her breasts.

"I promise to fuck you hard and long."

Ivy licked her lips. "With that beast, you better."