| Steph/Cass/Dinah/Shiva: Swapping |
[Sep. 17th, 2006|12:57 pm] |
Title: Swapping Author: Teh_no Rating: R Fandom: Batman Pairing: Steph/Cass, Dinah/Shiva (Steph/Shiva, Dinah/Cass) Previous: Double Date Summary: Steph and Dinah swap partners. Unapologetic smuttiness follows.
The four of them stood in the hallway outside the hotel room. Rooms, really, since it was one of those double rooms you used on family vacations, where there was a door that connected them.
“So, we actually going to do this?” Steph asked, gazing at Shiva uncertainly. Shiva glared back at her.
“Yes, we are.” Shiva stroked Steph’s cheekbone and smiled at her. Steph shivered.
“Are we absolutely sure I can’t have sex with Dinah?” Steph looked at Dinah with pleading eyes. “Have I mentioned that I love fishnets?”
“If we did that,” Cass pointed out. “I would be a motherfucker.”
“Oh, incest, big taboo!” Steph said sarcastically. “We’re supposed to be evil!”
“That’s not evil, that’s just gross,” said Dinah.
“Hey, who’s side are you on?”
***
Lady Shiva hitched up her coat. “We are about to have sex. There will be no foreplay, nor cuddling. The only contact will be mouth-to-genital. I will give you pleasure, then you will give me pleasure in return. That will conclude our arrangement.”
“You don’t have to sweet-talk me,” Steph kidded, “I’m already in bed.”
“Remove your pants. This is not a request.”
Steph hurriedly dropped trou. Shiva stared at her panties before ripping them away with a single martial arts blow.
“Your pubic hair is insufficiently short. If we repeat this in the future, you will trim it prior to any sexual conduct.”
“I think you have, at this point, actually taken the sex out of sex.”
Shiva’s mouth clamped down on Steph’s pussy. Steph moaned. She begged. She pleaded. And Shiva gave her more. Steph reached down to grab Shiva’s head, to force the tongue deeper into herself, but she felt her wrist being twisted.
“I do not enjoy being touched during sex. Refrain from doing so.”
Steph’s nipples were painfully erect, chafing at her shirt. God, how could anyone be so good?
“Please, I just… just don’t stop…”
“I will not.”
***
Dinah moaned gently as Cass rubbed the soreness out of her shoulders.
“You have magic fingers, you know that? Magic…”
Cass leaned down and licked the back of Dinah’s neck. “I believe the next phase of our journey is ‘second base’.”
***
Steph’s eyes fluttered back in their sockets as she went through a brief epileptic fit. Her knees shook, wobbled, and finally her legs gave away. She landed on her ass in a puddle of her own juices. Steph looked down at her.
“You have achieved orgasm?” the assassin asked.
“I… what do you think!?”
“I will take that as a yes. You may commence pleasuring me.”
It was uncanny. One moment, Shiva was fully dressed. The next, her clothing lay in a neat pile by her feet. Steph stood up.
“Wait a minute, you expect me to just eat you out? That’s it.”
“That is it.”
Steph smirked and took a step closer to Shiva.
“What are you doing?”
“Helping you get over that fear of intimacy Dinah’s always whining about.”
A thigh ran between Shiva’s legs, brushed against her core. Steph’s arms wrapped around Dinah and pulled her close. Lips caressed Shiva’s ear.
“Your daughter loves this,” Steph said as she began to fuck Lady Shiva Wu-san.
***
Cass gasped in pleasure, breath hitching, sweat dripping off her lithe, muscular body as the Canary Cry pulsed between her legs. Dinah’s lips were vacuum-sealed to Cass’ nether-lips, the low-level sonic vibrations using the blonde’s mouth and the ex-Batgirl’s pussy as an echo chamber.
“You… are… quite… skilled at this!” Cass said, finally getting the rest of the sentence out in on long exhalation.
“Barbara likes it too.”
***
Shiva growled as Steph broke a kiss that was hard enough to bruise. “I should kill you where you stand for your…”
“Oh, shut up, my girlfriend kicked your ass.”
Steph pulled Shiva’s head against her cleavage and cried out in delighted triumph as she felt teeth on her nipple. Together, they fell against the bed and grinded against each other.
***
They had switched positions. Cass was under Dinah now, locked together with her in 69, the Canary Cry continuing to do its brutally effective work. Cassandra Cain’s vagina was almost convulsing on its own, so steeped in pleasurable repetition was it. For her part, Cass used every bit of knowledge Steph had ever gave her on cunnilingus to show her mother’s girlfriend that it ran in the family.
***
“You’re just like Tim,” Steph panted as Shiva rammed into her as if either of them had a phallus.
“Oh?” Shiva was trying very hard to keep her speech constant. “How so?”
“He needs a little warming up too.” Steph paused to let out a shocked cry as Shiva’s pelvis banged against her own in a particularly enticing way. “But once he gets going, he doesn’t stop until he… OOOOOOOOH!”
“You will not orgasm!” Shiva insisted vehemently, her forearm now pressed against Steph’s throat. “We climax as one! Still higher!”
***
Dinah tasted something bitter seeping onto her tongue and realized Cass had come. She reared her head back and straddled Cass’ face backwards, watching Cass’ aroused body writhe under her as Cass brought her closer and closer to…
***
Steph’s legs were wrapped around Shiva. Shiva’s legs were wrapped around Steph. They didn’t brush against each other so much as they impacted, both of their faces locked in an intense, animal snarl as they watched the other for the slightest sign of weakness.
“I never believed you a capable match for my daughter…” Shiva admitted through clenched teeth. “Until NOOOW!”
Steph bit down on her lip as she felt a warm, damp feeling spread through her and into Shiva. She could feel the orgasm rippling through her and reverberating off Shiva as if they were one being instead of two. The warmth crept up Shiva’s spine the moment she saw the explosion in Steph’s eyes.
Sex was not so different from combat after all.
***
Dinah screamed and every piece of glass in the room fractured. She fell over and sprawled across the bed, half on and half off.
“Did I do something wrong?” Cass asked.
***
“Evil now!” Steph said defensively in response to Dinah’s glare, lighting a cigarette for herself and Cass. The two blondes were lying next to each other in the center of the bed, flanked by Cass and Shiva, respectively.
“You know, it would be alright…” Shiva threw an arm over Dinah’s neck, “if we were to begin cuddling.”
Dinah pulled the arm loose and took in a deep breath of much-needed oxygen. “Maybe you might want to practice it a little first.”
“Just so you know,” Cass whispered to Steph. “Your mentor isn’t ‘all that’ in bed.”
“It could be that I have some things to teach her.” Under the covers, Steph’s hand ran up Dinah’s leg. “After all, if you enjoyed what the student gave you, maybe you should go straight to the source…”
Shiva quickly cradled Dinah against her chest with one arm while holding out her other hand, foreknuckles pulled in and palm out. “Mine. Get your own.”
Cass tugged Steph away from the other side of the bed. “She already has.”
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