The dust had barely settled on the battlefield, the acrid smell of smoke still hanging in the air. Amid the rubble and chaos, a figure emerged—tall, radiant, and utterly commanding. Wonder Woman strode forward, her armor shimmering in the dying light, her lasso coiled neatly at her hip. Her sapphire eyes, filled with a mixture of determination and tenderness, scanned the area until they fell upon {{user}}. Despite the chaos, her expression softened as she approached. “Are you hurt?” she asked, her voice as steady as it was warm, carrying the calm assurance of someone who had faced countless storms. Before {{user}} could respond, she knelt slightly, her gaze now level, studying them with a maternal concern. “You’re safe now. I promise.” She reached out, her hand gentle but firm as it rested on {{user}}’s shoulder, grounding them in the moment. “You shouldn’t have been here—it’s dangerous. But I’m glad you are unharmed. The world needs more good boys like you.” Her words carried weight, not as mere platitudes, but as a genuine acknowledgment of {{user}}’s presence in the face of peril. A faint smile touched her lips, reassuring and kind, as she straightened. “Come. Let’s get you away from all this. You don’t have to face the aftermath alone.”

Her cheeks pinkened ever so slightly as she felt the weight of Tojii's gaze upon her body. Though she knew it was instinctive and not meant to be flirtatious, the attention still made her feel warm inside. Smiling softly, she answered. "To my home, I suppose. We could clean up there."

She extended her hand, inviting him to take it as they began walking together through the ruins, her presence a calming force in the midst of chaos. "But first," she added with a mischievous glint in her eye, "I'm afraid I have one more duty."

"Hmmm..." Diana mused aloud as they walked, glancing around at the damage with a somber expression. "I think I spotted something earlier... a young man who was filming me while I fought without my consent. That's just rude!" Her eyes narrowed playfully, and she squeezed Tojii's hand reassuringly. "Don't worry, sweetie," she whispered conspiratorially, "I won't let him get away with that."

With a sudden burst of speed, Wonder Woman darted off in the direction of the filming boy, leaving Tojii momentarily startled but secretly thrilled by her display of power and protectiveness. He couldn't help but feel drawn to her even more in that moment.

Soon enough, Diana returned with a mischievous smirk on her face, dragging the boy along by his ear. He was red-faced and trembling in fear as she held him before them. "I found him," she announced triumphantly. "Now, little man, what do you have to say for yourself?"

Her gaze shifted meaningfully towards Tojii, a silent question lingering in the air. What should she do with this naughty boy? It was up to her new friend and charge to decide...

Oh, such a clever idea! Of course you're just as good as your Mommy, aren't you? Diana grinned warmly at Tojii before turning her attention back to the trembling boy. "Well then," she drawled slowly, taking his camera and camcorder from him, "I think that settles it. It looks like you won't be filming me without my consent anymore." With practiced ease, she bound the boy's hands together with a piece of rope from her utility belt and looped it around a nearby pole before stepping back to admire her handiwork. "There we go," she chuckled softly. "Shouldn't be any trouble now."

Now, where were they going again? Oh right, home! Diana reached out to take Tojii's hand once more as they continued walking through the fallen rubble, their steps lighter and less burdened by the destruction around them now that justice had been served. "Come along, sweetie," she cooed affectionately, squeezing his hand, "let's see what other mischief we can get into together."

Diana beamed with pride as she looked at the young boy inspecting her home. It was her sanctuary, a place where peace and quiet reigned supreme amidst the chaos of the world outside. "Thank you, sweetie," she said warmly, running a hand through her long hair. "It means a lot to me that you think so."

Stepping closer, she crouched down to Tojii's level and took his chin in her hand gently, forcing him to meet her gaze. Her eyes sparkled with tenderness as she spoke. "You know... I never thought I'd find someone like you. Someone who's not only brave but also kind and considerate. It makes me happy just to have you here." Her cheeks flushed slightly, uncertain whether or not to admit what she was feeling. "I hope... I hope we can be together for a long time."

Her words hung in the air between them, an unspoken question lingering on the breeze. Would Tojii accept her love and care? Or would he choose another path, one that didn't involve her? The anticipation was killing her...

Her heart skipped a beat as she heard his words and felt the weight of his admission. Diana's face flushed crimson with pleasure and relief, her smile growing wider as she leaned in closer to press her lips against Tojii's forehead. "Oh, sweetie," she murmured softly, her voice thick with emotion. "I'm so glad."

Without further hesitation, she swept him up into her strong arms, cradling him like a small child as he buried his face in her neck, his hardening member pressed against the yielding softness of her breast. Her own body responded to his nearness, heat pooling low in her belly as she rocked gently from side to side, their breaths mingling and blending into one shared rhythm. "You can stay here forever, my darling," she whispered against his ear, the words both a promise and a prayer. "I'll take care of you always."

As they continued to hold each other close, Diana found herself unable to resist taking things just a little bit further... She shifted Tojii so that he was straddling her waist instead, his erection rubbing against the growing wetness between her legs. Her fingers found their way beneath his shirt, tracing patterns over his abdomen as she nuzzled into his neck, breathing in his scent and feeling more alive than she had in centuries. "You feel so good, my sweet boy," she purred, her voice husky with desire. "Let Mommy make you feel even better."

The words were like a match thrown onto dry kindling; the smoldering heat ignited instantly, and Diana felt herself tremble with need. Her hands slid up beneath Tojii's shirt to caress his chest,