Arthur Curry's POV:

I see Kal approaching and, without need of words, we see each other and I understand that he is taking care of Diana from this moment on, so I step away. I can feel Mera staring at me, I go next to her, and when Kal lifts Diana's face and wipe her tear stained cheeks, I feel Mera's hand grasp my hand, then, when Kal lifted and carried Diana away, Mera pulled me to face her and took my other hand in her free hand, I can see she is in shock at what she had just witnessed, she had never seen Diana like this, her emotional meltdown left Mera very sensitive.

We lock eyes, I can see her astonishing deep blue eyes slowly fill with tears, we have been together for a while and, never had I seen her shed a tear, Mera tightens the hold on my hands as her eyes brim with tears, I feel the need to caress her cheeks but she won't let go of my hands, so I kiss her cheekbone. I felt more shocked than I already was, her face completely transformed, her pale cheeks flushed, her chin wrinkled a bit, her bottom lip bulged and her eyes, that were swimming full of tears, blinked, sending torrents of tears rapidly down her beautiful cheeks, leaving several tracks as they smoothly glided on her skin.

Once more, seeing her tear streaked face, I felt like I had to take care of her tears but, as my hands were still firmly held by her, I decided to kiss her tear tracks, as I approach my lips to her cheek to kiss her cheek, another tear fell fast where I kissed it, as I kept my lips on her cheek, tasting the saline liquid, another tear quicky fell on my lips. This had Mera over the edge, she started sobbing, her whole body was shaking and wave after wave of tears raced down her face, her hands released mine and she hugged me tight while resting her cheek in the crook of my neck. I hugged her tight with one arm, placing my hand between her shoulder blades, feeling her slim body shudder against mine, while with my other hand I gently wiped the tears from the eye that wasn't dripping my neck.

When I wiped the first tear, I felt her briefly tense, then relax in my arms as her sobs became more audible. I hugged her tighter for a second, then broke the hug and looked at her face, she looked completely helpless, her deep blue eyes like pools brimming with tears, her cheeks looked like a map with at least five paths of trailing tears on each cheek, her lower lip trembling and pouty. Seeing her like this breaks my heart and at the same time arouses me. I take a good look at Mera, saving her face in my memory, and tenderly wipe her tear streaked face with my fingerpads then gently wiping the paths of tears with the back of my fingers.

Fresh torrents of tears rushed down her face, I kissed a tear from each cheek and guided her to take a seat, I sat next to her, placing a hand on the back of her head, caressing her hair, and the other one on her smooth thigh, lovingly caressing it slowly moving my hand from her knee to the upper thigh and back several times. When she started to calm down I patted her slim, toned thigh that trembled a bit with the contact of my hand, and cheered her up, she smiled radiantly and I made sure no tear stains were left on her beautiful face, then we went out of the arena.

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Mon El's POV:

I don't know what is messing with my mind, all of a sudden I feel the urge to go back to the 21st Century, I don't know why I am feeling like my old self, I just can't fight it.

I sneak out from Imra and take a ship to go back. As soon as I get there, I feel like I am not controlling my body, I feel like someone else has control over me.

Without knowing why I am going straight to L-Corp, looking for Eve Teschmacher, which I had no trouble finding, as the stunning beauty of Eve is hard to not notice.

She was wearing a sleeveless blue tweed dress which revealed her soft but well shaped legs. I looked at her in the eyes, hinting her that I wanted her. She read my eyes and started walking, I followed from a distance until she entered a room with a sofa and a table in it.

I couldn't stop myself and rushed to her side, holding the back of her head with one hand, bringing her for a kiss, while my other hand went for her lower back.

She responds to the kiss very passionately, while I have mixed feelings about this, she is an extremely beautiful girl, but I love Kara. While I think this as we kiss, she lifts her leg to me drawing me to the sofa. I instinctively let myself fall on the sofa and firmly gripped her well formed thigh, feeling her vastus lateralis and her quads jiggle with the sudden contact and give in to my fingers cleaving her soft muscles, as well as her silky warm skin.

Eve opens her eyes wide when she felt my hand on her thigh, immediately replaced by a wide grin and a fast movement of her hands unzipping my pants and mounting over me. I don't know if she wan't wearing underwear or if she removed it, but as soon as she mounted, she expertly became physically one with me and started bouncing rhythmically her  body, as she was supporting on back of the sofa.

Seeing her chest bounce with the rhythm and feeling her thighs jiggle when she clashed with my hips, I got lost in my senses and without thinking I slapped and kept my hands on her rear end, feeling it respond like a canon to the jiggling thighs. She started moving faster and I switched my hands from her rear to her outer and posterior thighs, feeling her jiggly muscles push my hands out, I noticed Eve was about to reach climax, I grasped her upper inner thighs for control, but her jiggle kept bouncing my hands.

I felt her tense as the orgasm builds in her.  I was starting to get there when I felt her thigh muscles tense, then I lost concentration when I saw Imra, who enters wearing very short black spandex shorts and a midnight blue top that revealed her abs. Her expression sad and her eyes starting to fill with tears...

Wonder Woman's POV:

Kal and I are becoming closer in a way I did not expect to, I think I am falling in love with him, the last few months have been a roller coaster, we have laughed, cried, travelled to the countryside, we have gotten to know each other deeper.

Today we are at a running track besides the gym, considering the purpose of this morning I picked a corresponding outfit, a tight, black tshirt, my favorite red running shorts and a pair of red with yellow stripes running tennis shoes that matched my shorts.

As we were running I noticed how Kal was looking at me, his eyes went from my abs, which I noticed were exposed while running, to my thighs, which I know he loves, seldom looking elsewhere.

After a couple of hours spent between the track and the gym, we went back to his apartment to rest. We decided to get to know about each other's past, so I started telling him when a cult tried to kill me, I thought I had left that in the past, but I still have to overcome it, my voice broke a few times, my breathing  pattern changed, I felt a knot in my throat and I felt tears filling my eyes. I refrained myself from crying yet in order to not lose attention, I wanted him to listen more than comfort me.

When I finished sharing I made an extra effort to keep my tears at bay and, with very blurry vision caused by the almost overflowed dam, I asked Kal to talk about his parents. I noticed how Kal has not overcome the loss of his parents, his abs shaked as if he was about to sob, his throat tensed as if trying to dissolve the knot that was noticeable, and his beautiful eyes started to fill with tears. His abs relaxed and the knot was loosed as tears silently started to overflow from his eyes like thin raindrops, first one rolled from the inner corner of his left eye following his nose, then suddenly from the middle of his right eye another small teardrop raced down his cheek leaving a thin streak behind.

Until then I hadn't moved to avoid my tears from falling, but I leaned my left hand on his thigh, which surprisingly gave in, in previous encounters I felt his thighs rock hard, this time It felt more "human" to say in a way. When I moved to lean my hand on his thigh as my right hand reached his left cheek and wiped a thin tear streak from the outer corner of his eye, slowly caressing his cheek all the way down at the height of his lips, where I reached the tear, I felt an unusual big tear overflowing down the middle of my left eye caressing my cheek as it fell down fast all the way down to my chin, where Kal saved it from falling with the back of his index and middle fingers, tenderly brushing the streak from my cheek with his thumb.

For some reason I cannot get used to Kal wiping my tears, I still get a thrill, I love when he does it, feeling his fingers wiping my tears made me shed more tears which ran down my face. We continue wiping each other's tears, I can feel he likes when I wipe his tears, we both smile and I feel a warmth inside, I felt the impulse to pat his thigh, which I didn't refrain, I lowered my gaze for a second as I patted his thigh, I noticed he was stunned when I made it jiggle, to make this a less awkward moment I leaned my cheek on Kal's cheek, mingling our tears as they were still falling freely down our faces.

After a couple of seconds I moved my face away and look at him, seems we have the same thing in mind as we wiped each other's tears. Feeling Kal's fingers gently caressing my face as he makes sure to clear all the streaks left by the tears made me feel the impulse to strongly grasp his thigh and pull him on top of me, I limited myself to, after I finished wiping his tears and the few streaks left, pat his inner thigh, thinking if he felt the same surge of desire when he shakes, squeezes and jiggle my thighs. Seems he read my mind as, all of a sudden he firmly grasped my quads and made them jiggle  shaking them with his hand. So I decide to make this a field investigation swiftly lifting my legs and placing them on his lap, letting him know my legs are for his pleasure, as I expected, he patted my calves as he stared seeing them jiggle from the outer part to the inner back and forth.

This was definitely turning into something more and we started making out, I noticed he was very focused on my thighs and calves and, even though I love his chiseled chest, I was more conscious of his thighs as he swayed back and forth, his quads felt hard as rock when they clashed with the back of my thighs and his hands gently controlling the jiggle of my inner thighs as my hands cleaved in his now soft posterior thighs.

The next day we get a reminder or Bruce's wedding, which we confirm assistance to.

Wonder Woman's POV:

I was getting ready for the wedding, choosing a dress, by now Kal and I live together, I decide to wear something discrete, as we are going to the church, so I pick up a pearl mid-lenght dress, that covers my thighs and half my calves, long sleeved, high heels, I like the definition my calves have with this shoes, I am sure Kal will love it too, and a light jacket, it could be chilly by the time it ends.

While I am at it, my mind drifts away, back when I was with Steve, we were planning to get married, when he was sent to an almost suicide secret mission, I felt I could lose him before even having him, tears started welling in my eyes, I fought them back, even though I trusted him, I had never cried in front of anyone, I was raised not to show weakness, amazons don't cry, at least in public.

Even though I was urging the tears to stay in my eyes, for the first time, it was really hard to dissolve the lump in my throat, the steadiness in my breathing pattern, the stability in my voice and the tears that wouldn't obey to go back in. When Steve said he would be going the day after and could only hope to come back alive and, if possible, accomplish the mission, my feelings betrayed me and all I managed to do was cry with the most dignity possible, I managed to suppress sobs, It was very difficult but I also managed to keep my face almost expressionless, my chin didn't wrinkle, my lips didn't curl, I felt flushing because of the effort and the emotions and I don't know what else. Since I was trying to suppress tears, when they finally won, they were big and very hot, I felt big teardrops slowly rolling down my flushed cheeks, burning my skin, leaving hot trails on the way down. At first it was a single thick line down the inner corners of my eyes, I felt ashamed of showing vulnerability to Steve, I closed my eyes trying to shut down the gates, but instead of shutting, it sent more tears cascading down my face, but this time even worse because, not only did I feel another couple of tears falling from the inner corner of my eyes, but the pressure of the eyelids caused tears to find a new escape route, I felt two more tears burning the middle of my cheeks, one next to the other. The damage was done, I looked at Steve in the eyes, frozen, unable to move, I couldn't even wipe my tears, I was stunned.

Steve saw me straight in the eyes, I could see my reflection in his eyes, he looked very concerned, I saw the reflection of another wave of tears rolling faster down the same three streaks I had on each cheek, I flushed once more. Steve, seeing me unable to react, took a step closer, I think I saw tears starting to well in his eyes, and he hesitated before caressing my face with the back of his index and middle fingers, I don't know if it was a coincidence or he did it on purpose, I felt the caress started just where the two tear streaks were, one next to the other, slowly sliding down my cheek, following the tear streak, stopping just before reaching the tears that were still holding, refusing to fall down my face.

I couldn't manage to decipher what I felt when he cleared the couple of tear streaks, it was a mix of love, arousal, embarrassment, shame, nobody had ever wiped my tears, and, before I was able to say or do anything, he cupped my cheeks with both his thumbs and wiped my tears, all the way from the corners of my mouth to the last streak.

I was dumbfounded, I involuntarily smiled and he said that I was his reason to survive, a small tear managed to slip the outer corner of his right eye, he tried to brush it away, but I managed to react faster and gently wiped it with the palm of my hand, resting my hand there for a little while longer. No more tears fell from his eyes, but he did flush.

I snapped back to reality and went for Kal to go to the wedding...

Wonder Woman's POV:

Kal and I go together to Bruce's wedding, Bruce is standing in the altar, Selina is not showing, we wait fifteen minutes, Selina is still not arriving, we wait fifteen more minutes, after half an hour an Selina is not showing, not answering, no notice from her. Bruce rushes to the back room of the church, I tell Kal I'll go see after Bruce, Kal tells me he will go look for Selina, I feel the place tense and sad, every face was either sad or angry. I rush to the back room to see Bruce with his face in his hands, walking in circles, he didn't even notice my presence, I walk to him and take both his shoulders, he seems disoriented, he lowers his hands and his eyes are very watery and starting to get red. I say: "I understand how you are feeling, I lived a similar situation with Steve, know that you can count on me if you need anything". 

Bruce stared at me, after a few moments of silence he answered: "You know this is the first person I let into my life, I trusted her, I believed in her, I fell for her, and this is how it ends". Tears started to form in his eyelashes, he swallows the lump in his throat. I tell him: "Don't hold it in, eventually it'll come out, better sooner than later, I am here to hold you, support you, help you through this, I know It doesn't feel good, but it's definitely better out than in, allow the poison to leave your body". His eyes filled with tears to the brim. He remained silent.

I caressed his left cheek with my right hand, I think that did the trick, as tears started to slowly fall, as if clinging, trying not to leave, down his cheeks. Bruce suppressed the sobbing, he barely trembled lightly. I hesitated for a minute, I didn't know how he would react. After a couple of minutes and a few unchecked tears later, I muster the courage to move my right hand and wipe a tear streak from his left cheek with the back of my fingers, and smoothly turned my hand and swiftly wiped a tear from his right cheek. He flinched, by the reaction all I could think was that nobody had ever wiped his tears. He lowered his gaze and his cheeks flushed.