Fill: Huntress/Black Canaryryu19March 19 2012, 02:58:31 UTC
It's a normal session of love-making for the pair, which means rough kisses from Helena, softer caresses from Dinah, and a strap-on or two until Dinah's eyes gleam.
"Bet I can have more orgasms than you."
"What are we wagering?"
"Nothing, it's just for fun."
Helena wants to protest, make the argument that bets aren't meant to be for fun, but the way Dinah's smirking now, the gleam of a challenge in her eyes, is enough for her to nod.
"Alright, we'll take turns getting each other off until one of us can't get off anymore, got it?"
"Yeah, just don't come pouting to me when you lose."
Dinah merely smirked and they started.
Dinah let Helena go first and Helena opted for the most direct method she knew, four fingers straight to the center.
Dinah explodes like the Death Star and Helena chortles a bit, licking her fingers and readying herself for Dinah's attack.
She's not surprised when she uses her tongue but is by the licking she does afterwards.
By the ninth, Helena's getting a bit tired and judging by Dinah's pants, she is too.
"Ready to give up?"
"Don't you know your Steve Perry? Love holds on."
Helena rolls her eyes at that and her next attack includes a few bites on Dinah's folds. "I was more of a Queen girl," she confesses, before making Dinah cum.
It's a weak squirt, more like a surprise burp than a steady flow and Helena smirks.
She's got this in the bag.
Dinah's chin is trembling as she lowers her head, taking in the scent of Helena for a few moments before using her power, vibrations rippling along Helena's folds.
Helena's eyes widen. It's the sexiest use of a power she's ever seen and she wants to whack her vagina a few times like an old television with a fuzzy screen. Unfortunately, despite Dinah's new technique, Helena has nothing left and is forced to admit defeat with a pout and a puff of her cheeks.
"When we're rested, you're doing that to me again," Helena mutters, snuggling up to Dinah.
Dinah smiles. "Of course, and don't worry, I won't tell anyone about how I beat you at this."
A grunt combined with a snort is the only reply she receives and soon enough Helena's snoring like a lumberjack, Dinah chuckling and going to sleep as well.
Re: Fill: Huntress/Black Canaryryu19March 19 2012, 03:17:57 UTC
Of course. I'm willing to do more Helena/Dinah or other pairings if you want, providing I know them. Are you up for quick-filling any of mine? No need for elaborate multiple chapter stories here like your usual fics if you do. Just short little drabbles.
Re: Fill: Huntress/Black Canaryryu19March 19 2012, 03:46:27 UTC
I'll definitely do the Steph/Cass but I'm not at all familiar with Tracie and I barely know Jamie. Sorry, any others besides that Blue Beetle one? I'm warming up to Helena a bit too.
"Bet I can have more orgasms than you."
"What are we wagering?"
"Nothing, it's just for fun."
Helena wants to protest, make the argument that bets aren't meant to be for fun, but the way Dinah's smirking now, the gleam of a challenge in her eyes, is enough for her to nod.
"Alright, we'll take turns getting each other off until one of us can't get off anymore, got it?"
"Yeah, just don't come pouting to me when you lose."
Dinah merely smirked and they started.
Dinah let Helena go first and Helena opted for the most direct method she knew, four fingers straight to the center.
Dinah explodes like the Death Star and Helena chortles a bit, licking her fingers and readying herself for Dinah's attack.
She's not surprised when she uses her tongue but is by the licking she does afterwards.
By the ninth, Helena's getting a bit tired and judging by Dinah's pants, she is too.
"Ready to give up?"
"Don't you know your Steve Perry? Love holds on."
Helena rolls her eyes at that and her next attack includes a few bites on Dinah's folds. "I was more of a Queen girl," she confesses, before making Dinah cum.
It's a weak squirt, more like a surprise burp than a steady flow and Helena smirks.
She's got this in the bag.
Dinah's chin is trembling as she lowers her head, taking in the scent of Helena for a few moments before using her power, vibrations rippling along Helena's folds.
Helena's eyes widen. It's the sexiest use of a power she's ever seen and she wants to whack her vagina a few times like an old television with a fuzzy screen. Unfortunately, despite Dinah's new technique, Helena has nothing left and is forced to admit defeat with a pout and a puff of her cheeks.
"When we're rested, you're doing that to me again," Helena mutters, snuggling up to Dinah.
Dinah smiles. "Of course, and don't worry, I won't tell anyone about how I beat you at this."
A grunt combined with a snort is the only reply she receives and soon enough Helena's snoring like a lumberjack, Dinah chuckling and going to sleep as well.
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What about you?
I'm currently working on an Ivy/Starling but I can do a few Helena/Dinah ones for you.
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