Kara's Bad Boy Curiosity: Ch. 1/Final - Finding Red Hood (Jason Todd/Kara Danvers)

This was a commissioned story by an anonymous Patron! It is Jason Todd x Kara Danvers, AKA Red Hood x Supergirl. After a desire to search him out, Supergirl gets a little more than she can handle. Enjoy!

STORY START:

...I'm just saying, Kara, all I want is for you to settle down with a nice guy. This superhero life isn't very forgiving, I just want the best for you..."

Those words from the legendary Superman rang through her head.

"The best for me, huh? You wouldn't know what that is, Clark," Kara Danvers, also known as Supergirl, scoffed internally. "I already know what I want. And it isn't to be with some whimpy 'nice' guy."

The 20-year-old woman was feeling frustrated after speaking with her cousin. He meant well, but he could often cause her a huge headache.

Kara already had her potential lover in mind. Her heart was solely focused on one person, Jason Todd. The bad boy of the Bat-family. The 19-year-old man was her prime vision of a lover.

Jason had initially kept his identity secret, but over time, it slowly got leaked. Many despised his extreme methods, but Kara didn't. She was fascinated by them.

His reputation as Red Hood had garnered her interest. After seeing some clips of his achievements online, Kara was smitten right away. His brutal, efficient way of taking down his foes made the hero hot and bothered. It was unlike what she'd known before.

Heroes like the Flash, Superman, and Shazam had this moral compass around them. A desire to be a shining example for the younger generation. As a result, they often sugarcoated or babied their enemies.

Red Hood didn't do that at all.

When he faced a problem, he solved the problem. If it took extreme measures, so be it.

Kara found that she liked that.

Other men interested in her didn't have what Jason Todd did. People like Jimmy Olsen weren't as ruthless or dominant as he was.

Maybe she had a thing for bad boys. Perhaps she was tired of being around 'soft' people.

Either way, Kara wanted a piece of that killing machine. She wanted a man who could take charge of her. Supergirl knew Jason was just that man.

It was a crush, but Kara wanted it to be more. That's why she was currently scouring the skies of Gotham City, searching for the famed man.

Just as her luck would have it, her x-ray vision caught sight of him inside his apartment. He was lying on his couch, dressed in a simple white t-shirt and black sweatpants. He was casually flipping through various channels, seeing what was on TV.

Kara licked her lips at what she was seeing. His toned body and muscular physique were visible under his baggy clothing.

She was even more excited now.

A few minutes passed as Kara landed on the ground softly. She switched into her casual clothing, wearing a blue top and black skirt. Her blonde hair flowed down to her shoulders, complementing her blue eyes and fair skin.

Walking into the apartment complex was rather easy. After walking down the hallway and turning a corner, she came to the entrance of Jason's residence.

Without wasting another second, the hero knocked softly on the door.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

"Huh?" Jason raised a brow in confusion, his body instinctively tensing up. He wasn't expecting anybody this late at night. With his fair share of enemies, it could've been anyone at this hour.

With a hesitant motion, the vigilante turned off the TV and dimmed his lights. He debated on reaching for the handgun under his kitchen cabinet.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Hearing the soft knocks once more, Jason decided to check his peephole. After squinting one eye by the glass, he was surprised to see someone he would've never expected.

Supergirl was at his front door. Dressed in her civilian attire, a smile on her face.

"Kara? What is she doing here?" Jason squinted in thought, "Did Superman send her or something? What would they want with me?"

Years of being on his own caused a small sense of paranoia to build up. Being cautious saved his life more than once, a lesson he learned from his time under Batman.

Turning the three locks he kept on his door, Jason swung the door open with a raised brow and soft smile.

The two took a second to check the other person out, liking what they were seeing.

Jason was a fit man, years of physical activity forming his body. Defined biceps peeked through his t-shirt, an outline of his eight-pack abs shining above his sweatpants. He was 6'0, taller than her height of 5'10. His short black hair flowed nicely, as if he used the highest quality of hair product. A few strands of hair stood out as being gray, a lighter streak in his otherwise dark hair.

His green eyes looked deeply into Kara's glowing blue, both of them getting lost momentarily within the gaze.

However, Jason wasn't the only piece of eye candy. Kara was a curvy woman, being very athletic in her own right. Her muscles weren't as defined as Jason's, but they were brimming with strength. She decided to switch up her usual bob-cut for a shoulder-length luscious look. Based on Jason's predatory gaze, Kara was feeling quite confident it was a good choice.

"Sorry for coming by so late," Kara grinned, goosebumps lining her arms already. She was trying to stop these feelings of arousal from flooding her senses at the sight of the young man. He was extremely attractive in her opinion, oozing a sense of confidence many lacked. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything."

"If by interuptting you mean the cooking show I was watching, then it's fine," Jason chuckled in a low tone, "What's up?"

Kara responded by squeezing her arms together, unintentionally pushing up her impressive rack, "Well, I came by because I wanted to speak with you. It took about ten minutes of X-ray vision scanning before I found you."

Jason smirked, "Totally not stalker vibes at all. Anyway, what's going on? Does Metropolis need help or something?"

"Oh no, nothing like that," Kara waved off with her hands, "I'm here for more of a personal visit."

Jason raised a brow, waiting for her to continue.

Finally, Supergirl sighed, "I'm not the best at beating around the bush, so I'll be honest. I want to be with you, Jason, romantically."

Red Hood did not expect that at all.

"What brought this on?" Jason asked in a low tone, trying to fight down the growing boner in his sweat pants. It wasn't easy to hear a bombshell of a woman like Supergirl claim she wanted you. He was still a hot-blooded male at the end of the day!

"I've fallen for you as cheesy as it sounds," Kara mumbled with a blush on her pretty face, "I've been craving you for some time now. I know it's a little out of the blue, but I-"

"Then let's do it."

"-I...what?" Kara blinked, a blush on her face.

"I'm attracted to you too," Jason answered honestly, "I've been eye fucking you since you arrived, if you couldn't tell."

His crude words made Supergirl shudder. She had to remind herself this wasn't some shy teen, this was a confident man. He was a 'bad boy' for a reason.

Kara looked down, seeing his boner poking up from his sweatpants. The vigilante wasn't even making an effort to hide it at this point.

The blonde woman felt a hot blush crawl up her neck, smiling coyly, "Are you sure you can handle me, Red Hood~?"

Her voice trailed off into a husky manner, her eyes fluttering slowly. If he wanted to play ball, she'd play ball.

"Come inside and let's find out," Red Hood responded with a cocky smirk. He wouldn't lie, getting the chance to fuck Supergirl was something of a dream for him. He had sneaked dirty glances her way before, now he was hoping for a lot more.

Unfortunately, Kara wasn't ready for what followed.

...

Furniture was tumbled around Jason's apartment. A sign that their lust was growing out of control. It was like a whirlwind ran through the living room, destroying anything in its way.

Clothes were peeled away, sitting somewhere on the floor. Some were torn and others were ripped.

Supergirl was in her birthday suit, a small patch of pubic stubble lining her cunt. Her fat tits bounced, finally free from the confines of her bra. Long legs were running along Jason's shoulders, slumped over his muscular deltoids.

Her lover was also naked, his toned body revealed to the world. A leathery sack hung below, full of virile seed waiting to be unleashed. His stiff rod was a pure 9 inches of steel, long veins littering the sides of his shaft.

The sight made Supergirl nervous. She had seen it before with her X-ray vision, but seeing it up close was much more intimidating.

At the moment, the blonde hero was placed on the vigilante's kitchen counter. Jason kneeled, sucking and lapping away at her pink insides. One hand rolled her clit between his fingers while the other steadied himself on the kitchen counter.

"Oh, FUCK! SHIT!" Kara screamed out as her spread legs twitched, hovering in the air. Her pink cunt was being devoured by an eager Jason Todd, his head being firmly planted in her muff.

She ran her dainty fingers over his short hair, digging his nose futher into her erect clit. Supergirl ground her hips slowly, rolling them into Jason's warm tongue. She was losing her mind from his skills.

The vigilante knew how to eat her pussy, her curled toes being a sign of that.

"That's right, moan for me," Jason smirked while running his tongue up her labia folds, "And don't be quiet, I love to hear that shit."

"You're way too good at - THIS!" Kara squealed as Jason squished her erect clit before rubbing it softly. His minstrastions were causing her mind to melt, "YOUR GONNA MAKE ME CUM!"

"Do it," Jason answered while digging his tongue deep inside, curling it around her vaginal walls, "Let's see what Supergirl tastes like."

He rubbed his nose against her clit while both hands planted firmly against his kitchen counter. Her legs spasmed on his shoulders, twitching wildly as he made the woman reach her orgasm.

Over and over, Jason ate out Kara like his life depended on it. Her pink anus winked cutely from below, quivering as her vagina was lathered. Her pussy was delectable, making Jason's boner bob from below.

Drops of precum leaked out of his mushroom tip, dripping onto the floor. He was eager to fuck this beatufil woman, but he wanted to make sure she had the first nut. He could hold off on his own pleasure for now.

It was his gentleman's duty.

So lost in her pleasure, Kara began to care only for her nut. It wasn't on purpose of course; however, her instincts took over any form of rational thought.

She yanked his hair, making Jason growl. He let it slide.

Her fingers dug deeper into her scalp, causing small pricks of pain to appear. He let it slide.

Finally, Kara started actively humping Jason's mouth like a fuck toy.

Eventually, Jason didn't let it slide any longer. Angered, he pried her thighs open with both hands and kept them spread. With no futher distractions, he suckled her swollen clit.

Normally, Kara could've shut her thighs no matter Jason's strength. At the end of the day, she was a powerful Kryptonian.

However, there was one thing she didn't know.

Jason's dip in the Lazarus pit didn't just gift him a healing factor and a gray streak in his hair. It also made his pheromones release a certain chemical that was similar to that of Kryptonite. It was mainly released when he was angered, just as he was now.

Because of this pheromone flying through the air, Kara's body tricked itself into thinking it was exposed to Kryptonite. That meant her body was powered down, weakened as they indulged one another.

For once, Kara got to feel what it was like to be dominated like a normal human woman. She couldn't overpower this man, meaning he dictated the pace. Just as she wanted.

It only reinforced her idea that she had made the right choice in choosing Jason.

"Hmm! Ooh!" Kara moaned as she could do nothing but lie there and take it. Grabbing her tits, Kara tried her best to hold on to her sanity.

His tongue lathered her pink insides, pushing against her sensitive walls.

His nose dragged itself across her clit, adding to the pleasure.

His chin parted her labia folds, digging around as well.

Jason was only using his face, but he was using every inch of it. He had grown to be quite resourceful after all.

"J-JASON!" Kara screamed as she pulled her tits, "I'M CUMMINNNNGGGGG~!" Her blue eyes crossed, her body jerked, and her blonde hair matted against her face with sweat.

The floodgates opened a second later, squirting out

"A squirter, huh? I would've never guessed," Jason chuckled in his head, lapping up her juices as they sprayed his face. He could feel the perky clit quivering against his nose, jerking with Kara's orgasm.

Moments passed as Kara rode out her orgasm, feeling like a normal human woman. She was excited for what followed. If her body was weakened, that meant the rest of their sexual rutting would feel just as great. She didn't have to risk accidentally hurting him in her eagerness.

"Fuckkkkkk!" Kara moaned at last, squeezing her boobs and throwing her head back. Her chest heaved and panted, coming down from the powerful orgasm she had just had.

Jason smirked as she did so, loving the way she mewled under his touch. He drank the last mouthful of female cum in his mouth, giving her dripping pussy a final lick.

It turned out Supergirl tasted like fresh apricots and peaches.

A pleasant surprise.

...

Jason mashed Kara against the wall, dominating her open mouth like a hungry man. The cum she squirted down Jason's mouth was now assaulting Kara, making the hero moan as she tasted herself.

He held her up by his arms, gripping her rear with flexed biceps.

His longer tongue ran over her gums, teeth, and tongue. It bullied her own pink appendage, making Kara submit. She felt as her lover poured more spit into her mouth, making the blonde drink it down eagerly.

Some of it was his saliva. Some of it was her juices.

The mixture was intoxicating for Kara.

As they continued with sucking face, Kara relalized she shouldn't have been surprised. This was what she wanted after all, a bad boy who could take charge. Jason was performing leagues above her wildest imagination.

Her long, toned legs were secured around the vigilante's waist. They crossed with a lock, keeping him situated deep within her leaking cunt.

It took some time to adjust to his 9 inches, but Kara persevered. Now, he was reaming her pink slit like a man on a mission.

"You dirty whore!" Jason grunted into her mouth as his hands groped her fat cheeks from below. He could feel the warm inner walls of her pussy spasm against his thick girth. "It must be nice living out those dirty fantasies you've had about me! Huh?! HUH?!"

He gave two sharp thrusts into Kara's muff, making her moan loudly. Her tits were squished against his large pectorals, sweat pooling between their bodies. Her erect nipples were sensitive, bringing sharp spikes of pleasure up her spine.

"Y-YES!" Kara screamed as she held on for dear life. Her body was slammed into the wall behind her as Jason grunted, losing himself in her sex. He lapped at her neck, deciding to litter it with gentle sucks and bites.

The salty taste of sweat filled his mouth, but Jason didn't care. He continued to lather the crook of her neck with his spit, continuing his balls-deep thrusts as he did so.

Kara got her nut earlier, it was time to get his.

"Nnf! Mmn! Y-you're gonna give meee hickeys!" Kara whined, her weakened body feeling no stronger than a normal woman. She was completely dependent on his strength to keep her up, a certain vulnerability she was starting to enjoy. "I can't haveee hickeys when, OOMPH~! URGH~!"

She couldn't finish her sentence because Jason had just kissed her cervix with his spongy tip.

"When what?" Jason taunted as he reamed out her gushing cunt. Her walls squeezed him tightly, but that didn't deter him from making himself at home. The animalistic, passionate sex they were having was motivating him beyond belief.

"W-w-when I'm fightinggg crimeee! I'll beee exposeeddd as a shlutttt~!" Kara begged while flopping her head on his shoulder. Her legs tightened around his waist, sweat coating their bodies with a fine glow.

Both of her arms clawed softly at his back, submitting to his will. She tried to ride out his passion, but Kara knew it wouldn't happen. Her second orgasm was building back up, casuing by Jason's relenteless fucking.

His fat sack pummeled her poor ass from below, a reminder of their dirty rutting. Her hearty moans and pants only encourage Jason to give her body a proper dicking down.

She wasn't Supergirl right now.

She wasn't the fearless woman people saw on TV.

She wasn't even a full-powered Kryptonian.

She was just some dumb slut that bit off more than she could chew.

Kara loved it like this. If this is how normal women felt during sex, she wanted to be normal! Jason was the perfect match for her.

"S-shittt! You're rearranging my, ah, ooh - guts!" Kara cried tears of pleasure, unable to take the pounding stretching her coochie. It was true after all, Jason was making his dick imprint along her inner walls. His cockhead had already smeared more precum along her cervix, preparing it for a final showdown.

She was sure a few hickeys would appear in the morning. His soft bites and sucking made sure of that.

He fucked her with such ferocity Kara wouldn't be surprised if he left her pussy unusable for any other man besides him. It was begginning to take his shape, only fit for his cock only.

She was the sheath to his sword.

It was magnificent.

"I'm gonna cum from this TIGHT. FUCKING. PUSSY!" Jason growled as he dug his fingers into her pale cheeks. He brought her hips forward, matching his thrusts with each slam.

Kara's slumped head mewled dumbly, scratching Jason's back as her legs spasmed against his waist.

"D-do it! Pweaseeee! I needddd your - CUMMMM!" Kara yelled as Jason did the unthinkable.

His angry tip speared her womb. The baby room had never felt anything penetrate its barrier before, so it was shocked to see Jason enter. He was the first and last man to ever get such a privilege.

"I'M GOING TO FILL YOU WITH MY SEED! GET PREGNANT KARA!" Jason roared as he clenched his teeth, each muscle in his body flexing. Sweat poured down his abs, glistening his body like a supermodel.

Unknown to most, Jason had a breeding kink. The possibility of knocking up Supergirl with his children was an opportunity he couldn't pass up.

Kara was on the same page.

"YESHH~! FUCKING DOOO IT~!" She screamed into the crook of his neck, "LET'S BRING A NEW GENERATION OF KRYPTONIAN KIDSSSS~! KNOCKKK MEEE UPPPP~!"

Kara clenched her teeth as her orgasm triggered, massaging and caressing the fat prick stuffed inside her womb. Honey squirted out, coating their lower bodies with her discharge.

Jason's orgasm followed right after. He gave a final thrust, ensuring each inch of his cock remained inside. The leathery sack below clenched while the veins of his cock pulsed violently.

He was going to make Kara a mother.

Supergirl moaned as gallons of white seed flooded her insides. It was a feeling unlike anything she'd felt before; however, it was a pleasant one. Her insemination brought visions of a fat belly and running toddlers, a dream she wished would come true.

Her pubic stubble tickled the base of Jason's shaft. He enjoyed the sensation, groaning as more ropes of cum shot forward at high velocity. Everything about this woman was a major turn-on.

As the two panted and heaved, they relied on each other. Kara needed his support to stay up while Jason enjoyed using her womb as a condom. The tight baby-making womb slurped up his seed eagerly.

Whatever didn't fit in her womb slide down her shaft, staining her vaginal walls white. The petals of her flower started to slowly leak drops of the potent spunk, dripping onto the floor below.

Kara could already imagine the children they would make. Their genetics would usher in a new age of Kryptonian children like she imagined. Her choice of a mate was superb in her opinion. Red Hood was everything she could imagine in a lover.

Jason heard his lover speak a moment later.

"I thinkkk I'm permanetlyyy shtaying~," Kara mumbled, her pussy squirting out another burst of cum. Her hero pussy had been ravished and impregnated by Gotham's ruthless vigilante.

Jason laughed at her airheaded words, clearly she was cum drunk and riding the high off her last orgasm.

However, he was fine with the idea of her permanently staying.

...

Years passed since Kara and Jason's initial encounter. Since then, they had settled down and raised a small family of their own.

There was usually some chaos going on most days.

"Alura, darling!" Kara screamed with a huff, "I told you no floating in the kitchen! And get out of the ice cream container! At least angle yourself the right way! Watch your head!"

The toddler giggled, waving her chubby arms as she hovered away with her delicious treat. An irritated Kara followed behind her, giving her flying tips.

She might've been scolding her daughter, but it was all in good faith. She was rather proud that her baby had such a good grasp on flying, her powers developing nicely already.

Alura was their bundle of joy. They decided to name her after Kara's mother, keeping her memory alive. She had short blonde hair, green eyes, and a fair skin complexion. Her outfit consisted of a onesie, designed with many bear heads.

Another toddler was busy reading a book, sitting in the lap of his father. He was slightly older than his sister, being the ripe age of 5. He had dark hair and blue eyes that constantly examined the world. He was wearing a set of blue overalls, a white shirt, and tan shorts.

This was Eddie, named after one of Jason's good friends. Kara didn't know much about him, but Jason often spoke fondly about him.

Eddie let his eyes wander over the pages of the book, smiling as he did so.

"You know, when I was your age, I could barely count," Jason joked as he ruffled his son's hair, "Now look at you, reading books about quantum mechanics and particle accelerators. You're gonna be the brains of the family for sure."

Jason promised to give his son a better upbringing than he ever had.

The family lived in a home Jason bought with his funds as Red Hood. After retiring the mantle, he decided to raise his family. Kara did the same, focusing on her full-time as a mother.

Their funds were easily covered, saving loads of money over the years. Unlike most people, the couple got their happy ending.

The young boy hummed before looking up at his father. He had a burning question in his mind.

"Why do you and Mommy fight at night?"

"Fight at night? We don't fight, buddy," Jason said in a concerned manner.

"Then why do I hear wrestling at night?"

Caught off guard, Jason did the only thing he could think of.

He laughed loudly. The noise thundered as the father found it to be incredibly amusing.

Kara sighed from the next room, hearing Eddie's comment. Note to self, keep down their nightly activities. It wasn't her fault that she was incredibly attracted to her husband!

The mother was in the middle of tearing away Alura's ice cream spoon, her whines growing louder. After yanking it away, she soothed her baby with a quick peck on the forehead.

Like the mama girl she was, Alura yawned and cuddled up for a nap. The mother cooed at her adorable face, smushing it against her own.

Meanwhile, Eddie leaned back into his father's embrace, feeling sleepy already. He might've been incredibly gifted and intelligent for his age, but nap time reigned supreme at the end of the day.

Despite it all, Kara wouldn't have traded it for the world. She loved her children and husband.

Kara got her next generation of Kryptonian human kids. Even if they were a little quirky, she loved them nonetheless.

Eddie would grow up to be smart beyond his generation, likely leading them into a new age. He was even experimenting with controlling his laser eyes.

Alura was also getting her powers in much sooner than expected. Her baby girl was going to be a protégé like her brother, dominating the world with her physical prowess.

Anything they inherited on the weird side wasn't her genetics. Not at all.

They got that from their dad.