PG idea thing

All things considered Alix's life is pretty sweet, sure he's an orphan but it's been so long he doesn't really remember his parents in the first place, and it's not like he doesn't have a roof over his head, warm meals, and is allowed to stay up late playing all the video games and watching all the TV he can handle, best of all he even gets to live with a superhero! There really isn't much he can complain about, well except... "Heeey kid~" ...That.
Looking up towards the doorway who does his find but his guardian, Karen Starr, or as she's also known when she's in costume, Powergirl. Who right now is quite drunk from the looks of things, "Hey...", he offers warily, already knowing where her mind is going, "You're home late, long day? Want to head off to bed?"
She answers his question with a snort, "Juss... got caught up with things" she slurs a bit as she practically struts over to him, taking a seat on the couch right next to him, practically in his lap as she wraps a hand around his waist, "And how could I go to bed now, when my cute little man's been waiting allll~ night for me to get home.
A quick glance at the wall clock and Alix realizes it's FAR later than he suspected, nearly 3 AM, "Wow, you're right, it is super late, I-I should be in bed" he adds, trying to untangle himself from her grip, only to have her pull him closer to her
"Can't you...can't you stay up a little bit later?" she playfully orders more than asks, pressing her chest against his side as her hand reaches around to give his thigh a squeeze. "You've been alone all day! Don't you want to play?" she whispers in his ear, her hot breath sending a shiver down his spine causing him to shoot up out of his seat and try to make a break for it.
"You play a bit rough y'know? And I'm kinda tired so..." he placating says, quickly backing away, but only makes it a handful of steps before she's not only off the couch before he knows it, but managed to peel off the top half of her costume, AND scoop him up in her arms in the literal blink of an eye. "I'll be gentle, I promise" Peej coos as Alix does his best to keep his gaze stern and meeting her eyes, and NOT on the massive pair of perfect tits hovering inches from his face. Sadly it's too much for the boy, and with a defeated huff he rests his head on her chest and grumbles "You always say that..." as she glides across towards their bedroom and he resigns himself to being sore the next couple of days.