Lois Lane

Rules 26!! MDNI

[rpmemegraveyard]

›   A TENDER MOMENT OF CONFESSION.

“You must be blind if you can't see how I feel about you.”

“I shouldn't have to say it.”

“Don't you see?”

“Three words.” 

“If you want me to leave, I can.” 

“I would prefer if we spoke about this now.”

"You said you wanted to talk?

“Do you need me to say it out loud?”

“Let's agree not to lie to one another.”

“I think of you often.”

“I suspect you don't know how I truly feel.”

“Distance could not put a wedge between us.” 

“I suppose I'm not good at this.”

“What if I wanted it to work?”

“Do you care about me?”

“What more could you want?”

“I thought it was between us.”

“I don't do dates.”

“I don't do relationships.”

“You're different.”

“You're making it difficult.” 

[loisreps]

The sound of that voice makes her eyes roll, her body turning to see Will. “Look who just couldn’t stay away.” She grins and goes up to get closer. “Still tall and cocky I see.” Her hand comes up to flick the collar of his shirt. “How’s that girlfriend of yours doing?”

[hornydemonmagic]

"Oh, Lois," Will sighed heavily, settling his weight on his elbow. "You know you were my last girlfriend. You ruined all women for me." He grinned at how utterly untrue they both knew that was. Things with Lois wouldn't have worked, but, as far as Will was concerned, it ended amicably, and he bore her no ill will. In fact, he still liked her quite a bit.

[loisreps]

Lois nods like she believes him. “Oh yeah of course, it’s not like people gossip around here and talk about your endeavors in passing .” She shrugs and her eyes trail him for another moment. “But I knew you’d never lie to me would you?” Lois can see not much has changed. In a way it’s comforting, she can’t deny it’s nice to see such a familiar face. The very person who she knows she should not be speaking to, not when she should be heading back home. “We were fun together though I don’t remember us talking much.” Lois remembers they’d spend some time together only to end up in bed.

[loisreps]

Lois gripped onto him tighter than ever, her fingers digging into his skin. And what is she to do? It’s not like she has any leverage to argue anymore when she feels so good, he can feel just how much she likes it. She manages to get closer so she doesn’t have to say it loud. “Feels so good baby.” It’ll disgust her later just how whiney it sounds falling from her lips but the way she’s clenching around him certainly proves her wording.

[hornydemonmagic]

Sam grunted into a grin in the face of Lois' genuine need. He mostly enjoyed it because he won: she gave into her need for him and couldn't hide it anymore. It was a victory for his ego. A not insignificant part of him, however, actually enjoyed seeing her feel this way. Sure, it was a win for his pride, but seeing Lois Lane reduced to feral lust while riding his cock was still just fucking great.

One hand settled on her ass, the other on her back, keeping her steady as she bounced and he thrusted. "Good enough to cum?" he asked. "Are you gonna be a good girl and cum on my cock, Lois?"

[loisreps]

Lois knows she’s never going to hear the end of this when they finish. He’s going to hold it over her head, for now she didn’t care. All she could focus on is the warmth inside her and the way she’s bouncing on him at just the right angle that he’s getting deep enough to make her unravel all over. “Mhm, I’m gonna cum baby.” Lois’s voice is a bit louder than she meant it to be and the way she’s clenching around him, the way her bouncing falters gives her away.

[missmargomuse616]

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"Mmm." Margo tossed over on what felt like soft carpet. Eyes drifted open to find lois already up in a sitting position. " hey, m'moring. That was some wild night huh?" Margo teased playfully as she reached out to caress her naked back. When she didn't react to her touch she sat up with a frown. "What is it? What's wrong?" Just as she asked that question she saw a wedding ring on her finger which wasn't there before. A look of confusion evident on her features. Looking down at her own hand she saw a matching wedding ring shining bright in the dem light in the room. "When? How?"

[loisreps]

Lois is staring down at her finger that usually naked, when she has worn jewelry in the past she avoids rings in general especially here. “I have no- idea.” She can feel her cheeks turning pink and she doesn’t know what poor sweet Margo is thinking. “I don’t remember anything, it was supposed to be a date but this- what the hell was in our drinks.” Lois can feel the nervousness spilling out of her but she doesn’t want to make Margo get the wrong idea. “I’m sorry what do you- think? Can you remember anything at all I just all I can remember is that we drank a lot at that club.”

[loisreps]

The attitude surely got fucked out of her, pussy clenching around his length as her wetness increases. Her response is a deep kiss, one that drowns out all the nasty moans that want to fall from her lips. How is she supposed to just go on and work after this. “Works out for the both of us baby.” She whispers, the sound of the desk creaking doesn’t register in her mind. Nothing ever really stops them from fucking.

[hornydemonmagic]

"'Baby', huh?" Sam asked with a smirk. He stood up, then pulled Lois up to him. He lifted her, wrapping her legs around his waist. He then used his strength to help her bounce on his cock. "Say it again. Call me 'baby' while you ride my cock."

[loisreps]

Lois gripped onto him tighter than ever, her fingers digging into his skin. And what is she to do? It’s not like she has any leverage to argue anymore when she feels so good, he can feel just how much she likes it. She manages to get closer so she doesn’t have to say it loud. “Feels so good baby.” It’ll disgust her later just how whiney it sounds falling from her lips but the way she’s clenching around him certainly proves her wording.

[loisreps]

‘ dance with me. ’ @echoesofthevoiid

The request made Lois slip her hand into his, a silent response. The music isn’t too loud but there are a lot of people roaming around. Some dancing and others chatting, nothing exciting in her opinion. “Thought you’d be gone by now.” She jokes as they make their way to the floor where the others are. Her other hand lands on his shoulder when she steps in front of him, she can feel the warmth radiating off him. Her other hand is still in his but she holds it a bit firmer. “I’m going to lie in my article and say you stayed just for me.” Lois lies, she’d never do such a strange thing especially in an article that’s supposed to be highlighting what it’s really like to attend a Gala in Gotham held by someone who doesn’t seem all that good. “Or are you secretly doing business with the lovely host.” She speaks lower to make sure no one else can hear.

[echoesofthevoiid]

Bruce looked down as Lois slipped her hand into his- the music was a good volume, but the silence spoke louder than anything else could. His gaze never left hers, “I couldn’t leave without a dance from Metropolis’s star reporter.” He replied, giving one of those practiced empty smiles that he’s become oh so good at. “I’d shudder to think what the headlines might say.” A lie delivered as playful banter- truthfully he didn’t care what the papers said.

Bruce’s eyes turning their attention back to Lois, “Would you like that? If I had stayed for you?” he asked curiously, there’s something...different about being in Lois’s presence. She has a different kind of presence to her than most of the women he spent his time with. “I have a lot of different reasons to be here Lois. I just want to enjoy the moment though- if you do…”

[loisreps]

“It’s not like you have to charm me Wayne you know I always speak highly of you in the papers.” Lois did find it easy to go back and forth with him, sharing a certain wit that others don’t have. Her fingers squeeze his as they dance along to the soft music. “Like you care what anyone has to anyway. You know who you are.” She replies, pursing her lips a little. It is yet another trait she respected, he didn’t need to be showered in all the empty words of strangers. He’d continue to be charming and good all on his own.

“I wouldn’t be dancing with you if I didn’t Bruce.” She rarely calls him by his first name but she had to make it known she wasn’t being disingenuous. Lois didn’t care to mingle with many people at these sort of events unless it had to do with a story or simply networking. With Bruce she could be herself and they had good enough banter to know they got along well. “It’s such a shame I enjoy my conversations with you.” She jokes with a smile.

[loisreps]

“So what’s your story?” @itstheomen

Lois turns in her seat, eyes roaming up his figure till they meet his facial features. “My story?” She repeats the words to him, trying to think of an answer. “I guess I’m a journalist who got herself into trouble that she now needs protecting from. Hence why they sent you here.” Lois stands from her chair and she looks over at her front door. “Do you like… this side of your profession? It must be annoying to have to protect random people from threats.”

[loisreps]

“Well I guess I’ll have to put in a good word then?” Lois smiles and she thinks of how to answer that kind of a question without sounding, well strange. “I don’t mind a good flirt. As long as he isn’t creepy or anything. When it comes to me flirting I tend to be a little more subtle.” Her eyes roam him for a moment. “Let me guess, you tend to be much too serious for that.”

[hornydemonmagic]

@loisreps wanted a smutty one-liner.

"Lois Lane," Will called from behind her. "You've still got the best ass on campus."

[loisreps]

The sound of that voice makes her eyes roll, her body turning to see Will. “Look who just couldn’t stay away.” She grins and goes up to get closer. “Still tall and cocky I see.” Her hand comes up to flick the collar of his shirt. “How’s that girlfriend of yours doing?”

[loisreps]

Lois hated it, hated his ability to make her fess up. The way he fucks her so well that it makes all the normal thoughts in her mind exit. “O-oh.” Her voice breaks when it leaves her, lips parted as she tries to focus on speaking. “God I hate you but I love getting fucked by you.” She tries to sound like she means hating him. But the lust she feels for him is far worse than any heated argument that pisses her off. “I hate you because I want you so bad.”

[hornydemonmagic]

Sam rewarded Lois' honesty with a deep, hungry kiss. He laughed into her mouth, celebrating her confession -- and obviously began fucking her harder. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" he asked, a sinister grin on his face as his breath got shorter and hotter. "And now you get fucked harder as a prize." His hips sped up enough to rock the desk beneath them. "That works out pretty well for you and your pussy, doesn't it, Lois?"

[loisreps]

The attitude surely got fucked out of her, pussy clenching around his length as her wetness increases. Her response is a deep kiss, one that drowns out all the nasty moans that want to fall from her lips. How is she supposed to just go on and work after this. “Works out for the both of us baby.” She whispers, the sound of the desk creaking doesn’t register in her mind. Nothing ever really stops them from fucking.

[loisreps]

“So what’s your story?” @itstheomen

Lois turns in her seat, eyes roaming up his figure till they meet his facial features. “My story?” She repeats the words to him, trying to think of an answer. “I guess I’m a journalist who got herself into trouble that she now needs protecting from. Hence why they sent you here.” Lois stands from her chair and she looks over at her front door. “Do you like… this side of your profession? It must be annoying to have to protect random people from threats.”

[loisreps]

“I’m sure it sounds nice until it happens every minute for 8 hours of your work shift.” She drops her bag on the counter, eyes roaming his features again. Slowly she pulls herself up onto the stools to sit, now she doesn’t have to look up at him. “Are you asking if I like to flirt or if I like being flirted with?”

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[loisreps]

‘ dance with me. ’ @echoesofthevoiid

The request made Lois slip her hand into his, a silent response. The music isn’t too loud but there are a lot of people roaming around. Some dancing and others chatting, nothing exciting in her opinion. “Thought you’d be gone by now.” She jokes as they make their way to the floor where the others are. Her other hand lands on his shoulder when she steps in front of him, she can feel the warmth radiating off him. Her other hand is still in his but she holds it a bit firmer. “I’m going to lie in my article and say you stayed just for me.” Lois lies, she’d never do such a strange thing especially in an article that’s supposed to be highlighting what it’s really like to attend a Gala in Gotham held by someone who doesn’t seem all that good. “Or are you secretly doing business with the lovely host.” She speaks lower to make sure no one else can hear.

[loisreps]

Send a ❤ and my Muse will confess one thing they find attractive about yours.

“One thing… your voice. I can tell when you’re stuttering your way into the office yet you don’t stutter at all when we’re alone in the archive room.”

[loisreps]

“To be fair you tend to be the awfully mysterious type of guy.” Lois rolls her eyes playfully but truly it adds to the appeal of Wayne, his demeanor and confidence only helps with the influx of heart eyed women. “Like you have to try anyway. Where is it you’re taking me? Some secret place only you know about?”

[goddamnmuses]

"I'm not that mysterious.. Clearly you've never seen that video of me drunk out of my mind dancing on a table at the iceburg lounge." Bruce chuckles looking over at her. "I could take you to all sorts of places only I know about.. or places only a man of my wealth has access to." He starts then suddenly pulls the car over outside a building with a bright neon sign that says 'Pauli's Diner'. The diner doesn't look like it's changed since the 80s. "Or I can take you for a really good hamburger."

[loisreps]

“I have not but thank you for informing me, I’ll be doing my research as soon as I get home.” Lois laughs, trying to sound professional even when she says it. She’s so used to having to be on for people she interviews. She’s relieved she can just relax around Bruce. “Oh I’d kill for a good burger.” Lois’s eyes light up at the thought, her gaze going to the window.

[loisreps]

“So what’s your story?” @itstheomen

Lois turns in her seat, eyes roaming up his figure till they meet his facial features. “My story?” She repeats the words to him, trying to think of an answer. “I guess I’m a journalist who got herself into trouble that she now needs protecting from. Hence why they sent you here.” Lois stands from her chair and she looks over at her front door. “Do you like… this side of your profession? It must be annoying to have to protect random people from threats.”

[loisreps]

“Oh the only people you’ll encounter is people trying to sneak into the daily planet to be annoying.” Lois shrugs, that and the women who actually work there. “No enemies though, just overly flirty women who are definitely going to pay you visits during the day.” She grabs her bag and follows him inside, eyes taking in the nice home. “You know it’s the price you pay for being tall and looking like that.” She sighs, knowing her co workers all too well.