(Damien's POV)
"How is the food?" Susan asked as we sat at the table, "I hope I did well on the chicken, haha...."
"This pan-roasted chicken is exquisite, Susan." Emma said as she took a sip of wine, "You need more confidence in your cooking skills."
I nodded as I took a piece of chicken into my mouth, "Yea, it's quite good."
We were at her place, sitting down at a small round table. She had cooked us some pan-roasted chicken with a side of potato salad. She was a bit nervous about it, I could tell. I mean, she was not used to cooking as of late, from what I understand.
"With all of my work, I rarely have time to cook myself, you know?" Susan chuckled, looking at Emma who was eating, "I usually have one of Johnny's assistants do it."
"Hm? Assistants? Or lovers?" Emma raised an eyebrow
Susan sighed and waved her dismissively, "Don't even start." She said, "My point is that I barely have time for myself as of late."
I nodded, "I would bet."
"The Fantastic Four have been quite busy." She said, "Hero work has been rather rough, aside from my other affairs."
"But with most of the major threats that were dealt with, I wager that you lot can have an easier time." Emma said, "After all, the world-ending dangers are no longer a worry. Not since my Damien dealt with them."
Susan sighed, "That may be true, but there is still crime to be dealt with." She said, "I understand that he solved one problem, but there are plenty others."
I scoffed, "I'm sure of that."
"Damien, I'm sorry." She said, "I didn't mean it like that."
I shrugged, "It's fine, don't worry about it."
"Not everything can be perfect, I understand." She said
"There's a reason why I left it that way." I said, setting my fork down and looking at her, "I can't be too controlling, Susan. I'm not God, you know?"
"I didn't say that." She frowned, "Damien, I don't want to have another argument. I just wanted to make peace, okay? I understand your perspective, but I can't do much about the others. The world leaders acknowledge you, yes. But the thing is...ah, nevermind, I'll simply repeat myself."
"Damien doing nothing is uneasy." Emma nodded, "That is something I can understand. But my King has not done anything of note, so there's nothing to worry about."
"I am glad." Susan said, "Damien, if I offended you, I am truly sorry."
I shrugged again, "Don't worry about it." I repeated, "But here's the thing. How long until your friends decide to look my way and start something?"
"It won't come to that." She said, "You have my word."
"I need more than that." I said, "You can't be 100% sure that the Avengers, the X-Men, and even you guys won't look into me. I don't think you will keep quiet about the entire situation. You'll eventually deem me as a potential threat."
She frowned, "I don't see you as one."
"My love." Emma said, "We've been through this."
"Mhm." I said, crossing my arms, "Sure. Enough of this, though."
That is the drawback of being too powerful; eventually, some people will consider you a threat. Sometimes, I can't even sit still in peace. Thankfully, not all of the heroes are like that, so I don't mind.
Emma sighed, "Don't get grumpy now." She said, "Susan is just trying to be nice. I've decided that I will help her out with her projects. If you don't mind, that is."
"Hm, go ahead." I said, leaning back and looking away, "I don't mind."
"Damien...." Susan frowned, "I don't want to intrude with you and Emma, okay?"
I shrugged, "It's fine." I said, "She's her own woman. If she wants to do business with you, that is not my issue."
"But this would leave a sour taste in my mouth, you know?" Susan said, "I mean, I know that this is something that would make you uncomfortable."
"Let Emma fight for Mutant rights." I said, "That is fine by me. The only thing I have to say regarding the issue with your friends is that I do what I want when I want, that is all."
"That could worsen things." Emma muttered
"I don't care." I said, "Are we done?"
"Oh boy." Susan said, "I am afraid I did strike a nerve. I am so sorry, Damien. I didn't mean to-"
"I said it was fine." I said, standing up, "I don't want to discuss this any further."
"Hmm...." Emma said, "You said you didn't want a sour taste in your mouth, Susan? How about a different taste then?"
I looked at Emma, raising an eyebrow, "What are you saying?"
"Fufu~" Emma smirked slightly, "Let Susan apologize in another way. I mean, we are already here in her place."
Susan blushed, "E-Emma....!" She said, "You're serious?"
Emma nodded, "Why not?" She chuckled, "I mean, that is what you'd hope for, isn't it?"
"What do you mean?" Susan covered her mouth with one hand, "I would never.....I mean....uhm...."
"Nice try." Emma said, "Damien, my love. Wouldn't you love to have Susan right now?"
I looked at Emma, "Why would I?"
"Because she's a beautiful woman who cares for you in her own way." Emma said, "And she wants to truly apologize."
I frowned, "Does it always ends up in sex?" I said, "Oh, who am I kidding? Of course it does."
Emma stood up and walked up to me, "What do you think, big boy?" She said, clutching my chin gently, "This is what you want, isn't it? You pretend you don't enjoy having sex with beautiful and sexy women like Susan, yet you never deny it. And don't say it is to please me."
"It is." I said
"Oh, I know, my love. That is one reason for it." She said with a smile, "Another reason is because you enjoy it. You want it. And you want it badly. Which makes this incredibly perfect for the two of us. I want to see you bend Susan Storm over and plunge your cock into her pussy. Would you do that for me?"
I glanced at Susan, whose face was getting redder and redder, "You're quite the perverted woman, Emma."
She pulled me down for a brief kiss, "I know." She said, "This is who I am. And you love me for it."
I sighed, "I do." I said, "I do love you for it."
"Good." She said, "Now. Obey your Queen."
"I demand for this to happen."