Title: Completed Author: Katya Starling Dedicated To: The "Master" who finally makes me comfortable enough with sex to create something like this and spawned the idea for this pairing in the beginning when I wanted somebody besides Harley to pair with Ivy so I can keep Harley with her Mistah J <3 Fandom: Batman Characters/Pairing: Ivy/Catwoman Rating: NC-17/AO Challenge: FemSlash Ficlets 207: Deep Warnings: [Spoiler (click to open)]Dildo and Vine Play Word Count: 518 Date Written: 5 May 2019 Summary: Disclaimer: All characters within belong to DC Comics, not the author, and are used without permission.
“DEEPER! DEEPER!” Selina screamed, arching against Ivy’s skilled hands and the dildo she had embedded in her core. “DEEPER!” She arched her back as she threw herself up, wrapping her long, bare legs around Ivy’s scantily clad shoulders and trying to bring her lover closer and, as she continued to scream, deeper.
Ivy tried forcing the dildo further up into Selina, but she knew it was not giving her the pleasure that she wanted. She needed to feel her deeper, deeper like an actual man, deeper like she was truly inside of her. Her vines surged where they curled around their sweating, naked bodies and their bed. She looked up at Selina, at her lover’s beautiful face writhing in pain and pleasure. “Do you trust me?” she asked.
“What?” Selina’s emerald green eyes cracked open, and she peered down at her like a curious cat intent on pray.
“Do you,” Ivy repeated, panting, “trust me?”
Sel hesitated for only a moment. This woman had already touched her in ways no other person ever had. She meant more to her than she’d ever thought she’d let anybody mean to her again, and perhaps more so even than her one other great lover ever had. She certainly trusted her more than she’d ever trusted Bruce. “Yesss!” she cried, her answer ending on a purr.
“That’s all I needed to know,” Ivy crooned. Lowering herself, she placed a kiss on Selina’s stomach and then proceeded to kiss lower. Slowly, she drew the dildo out, but as she was extracting the tool, her vines were creeping down Selina’s legs where they were still wrapped around Ivy’s shoulders. They curled around Sel’s feet and slid across her skin, over her shins, her thighs, and her calves before finally approaching her warm, wet womanhood.
In one swift movement, Ivy drew the dildo out the remaining distance and inserted the very tip of a vine. She closed her eyes as she felt through her plants. She was slowly but steadily covering every inch of Selina’s naked, writhing body with her plants, and through her connection with them, she could feel her all at once. She felt her breasts, her stomach, her legs, and most of all, she felt her insides.
She leaned across her vines and recaptured Selina’s crying mouth with her own. She drew her thickest vine in and out, in and out, in and out, and finally dove in as deep as she dared reach without risking harming Sel. Sel broke free from her passionate kiss and screamed. Ivy’s head tossed back, and she screamed too, joining her in the intense pleasure of feeling more at one with her, with any one, than she ever had before.
She fell across her a moment later, but Sel’s hands were there and ready. With one hand, she caressed Ivy’s breasts while the other reached between them, wrapped around her thick, jungle vine, and continued thrusting it in and out of her. Their screams mingled in beautiful unison as Selina was filled at last, and Ivy, too, felt completed for the first time in her life.