meme (long) drabble
Title: Payback
Characters: Selina/Dinah and…
Rating: R
Warning: femslash
Word Count: 485
Disclaimer: DC owns.
AN: for darkdanc3r who requested a drabble, but got this instead.
Selina leaned her head to the side and inspected her handiwork. She was quite pleased. She couldn’t help the large grin that made its way across her face as she walked away towards the California King and the lusty blond lying nude on it.
Dinah leaned back on her elbows, waiting impatiently as Selina stood at the foot of the bed and removed her leather suit ever so slowly. She would have peeled it off herself, but was warned not to, lest the whip be used to tie her down. Dinah was about to argue the whip was already being used when Selina arched an eyebrow silencing any query. Besides, any other night, that threat would have been welcomed, but Dinah wanted her hands free to pet her favorite kitty.
When the suit was pooled at her feet, Selina saw Dinah bite her lower lip in anticipation. She climbed onto the bed, placing a knee on either side of Dinah’s hips and then bent down to kiss her.
Dinah ran her hands up and down the powerful thighs above her and returned the kiss with the same passion, with the same hunger. It had been far too long since they had last been together. She watched as Selina’s lips and tongue took turns kissing and licking their way down her body and she knew then that magical mouth must be part of the reason why Bruce was so addicted to her. Those soft lips and that wet tongue trailed kisses around her breasts, teasing her nipples, nipping and biting gently.
A gasp escaped Dinah’s lips and Selina smiled a wicked smile. She loved how Dinah’s body reacted to her touch, how her Pretty Bird always let her know how she felt…exactly what she liked and exactly what she loved. Selina continued down Dinah’s delicious body until her tongue found the dampening curls.
Selina’s hands caressed her lover’s buttocks and stroked long legs while Dinah moaned and tried not to wiggle as that talented mouth and those soft hands made her forget everything for a moment. All she could think about was the rapturous intensity building up as she tangled her fingers into Selina’s hair. The warmth between her legs spiraled throughout as sheer pleasure overtook her body and she prayed to the goddess without meaning to.
Satisfied with her lover’s response, Selina rested her head on Dinah’s thigh. Their bodies glistened with sweat and green eyes turned to look up into blue ones.
Dinah shook her head and watched in amusement as Selina slid off the bed and walked towards the side wall, stopping only to whisper something in Bruce’s ear. His eyes were now closed and he seemed to be taking deep breaths, but his body betrayed his arousal. Dinah made a mental note never to get on Selina’s bad side; otherwise, next time, she might be the one tied to the wall with that whip.