Sunset with Pamela Isley

The sun set. Aaron and Ivy fucked all over the villa. Kitchen, living room, theatres, whatever was available. Ivy wasn't physically able so she relied on her plants to resupply her stamina. Chemical gases that conditioned her into peak performance. There were times where Aaron's full erection lay on Ivy's stomach, needing to wait for her to recover.

Right now, Aaron sat on the rooftop, watching the starry skies. Ivy was buried between his legs, having gobbled up his soft member. Aaron wasn't empty or tired, but it was just more comfortable that way.

Her fingers made circles underneath his sack while she warmed his cock in her mouth.

"Enough."

Ivy went from base to tip, kissing and sucking his member all the way, and finally popping it from her lips. Before release, she gave one last smooch with the tip of his dick.

"What a delicious cock," Ivy praised. He had been in such a rush before that he hadn't seen her…for her. The freckles, the green veins, the softness of her flesh…

He got chills and that reminded him of what he really was here for.

"I didn't do it inside once," Aaron pointed out, "Are you ready to talk now?"

Silence, and then a small pout. Ivy sighed and sat back with her arms supporting her. She looked up into the ceiling, her eyes suddenly introspective.

"Tell me, what is it that you hate so much?" Aaron asked.

"I don't actually hate men. I don't hate humanity either. I just…hate the way society is right now. Uncaring. Disregarding. Patriarchal. The way no one can escape the cultures set upon them. If you are a man, you must just be a provider. If you are a woman, you must be a rational caretaker. Neither side is allowed to experience the full spectrum of emotions. Neither side can deviate from our conditioning. Neither side is fully human. Because of this, the Earth suffers. Polluters continue to pollute and poison our children. Do you know how bad the air is in New York? At this rate, it will begin to mutate and kill. This is not how the world should be. This is not the direction the world should be moving towards."

A deep sigh left her.

"And Harley?" he asked.

"Harley doesn't understand. How could she? She's suffered too much to care. And that's okay. That's fine. However, I cannot. I must continue to push for change, no matter what anyone thinks of me. Whenever a forest is burned, my heart aches and I cannot stop the urge to retaliate."

"Then let me help you." Aaron held out a hand. "Gotham has changed."

"Has it? Has it really?" Ivy asked quietly.

"Yes. Trust me."

Ivy looked at his hand, then his eyes. Never in her life had she been this impressed with the male species. From his cock to his laid-back personality, he was the epitome of strength and kindness. He was loved by the Green too.

"Maybe, just maybe then."

Ivy took his hand.

In his mind's eye, he sensed Lady Shiva in her black bikini as well as Elizabeth in her hanker top arriving at the estate. They wanted to see if he was okay. Well, with those types of bodies, with a nude Poison Ivy in front of him, he was more than okay. He was feeling godly.

His dick shot up to full length, poking Ivy's thigh and shocked her. "Up for another round?" Aaron asked.

Ivy smirked and put a hand on the steel erection. Her slow, sensual strokes got him to spew out pre-cum. "Why not?"