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A Night to Remember	By : Nacholant Category: DC Verse Cartoons > Young Justice Views: 10841 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Young Justice or it's characters nor do I make profit off this or any other fanfiction written

Chapter List
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- 11
CHAPTER ELEVEN: IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE
Contains: Artemis + M’gann, Solo, F/F, Female Masturbation, Fingering, Pussy Teasing, Anal Fingering, Anal, Lite Double Penetration, Cream Pie
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AUTHOR’S NOTES: Wow, can’t believe its been a whole freaking year since the last update… so much has happened since then. Sorry this is so late, but I really hope it was worth the wait. I will start working on the next chapter soon but right now I need a break to catch up on some serious gaming! Please feel free to leave comments or email me! Thanks to everyone who is reading, has read and will read this story. It means a lot to me and without your support, this story wouldn’t have been possible!
SPECIAL THANKS: Hanky-Spanky for helping me get this thing out! Check out his work, he is a fantastic write and he has way more content then I do if you are look for more stuff to sink your teeth into.

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M'gann yawned aloud as she lazily plopped the spoonful of mashed potatoes onto the plastic lunch tray before her. She struggled to keep her eyes open as she tried to find the gravy ladle. She just started her shift in the cafeteria of the Watchtower and she was exhausted from the events of the previous hours.
"Long night hun?" The slightly chubby woman standing in line before her.
"Heh, sorry Linda..." The Martian weakly smiled after she was snapped to her senses. "I didn't get any sleep before work..." She explained with a frown. She finally found the spoon with her newly acquired focus.
"Aw." The black haired woman empathized with the young hero. "Are you back on patrol? You're hair is a mess..." She asked as she reached out to brush back the redhead’s bangs.
"Uh... hehe..." M'gann nervously chuckled with a dark blush on her face as she quickly combed her hair with her fingers. "N-no..." She trailed off as she tried to tidy herself up. "My girlfriend kept me up all night..." The green girl explained meekly with a sigh.
The Martian bit her lower lip as she couldn’t help but think about the monster she created after the Halloween party. They spent the whole night having relentless, rough and passionate sex for hours. On the bright side, she was confident Artemis hadn't lose any interest in her during their two month break. She never thought that a long night full of nonstop ecstasy could be a curse. Yeah she was exhausted, but this was a small price to pay for that piece of mind, she told herself with a smile.
"Ohhh. You guys must have went to one hell a’ va Halloween party huh?" Linda winked with a big smile.
"Yeah!" M'gann smiled back happily. They first met almost two months ago when she was sentenced to cafeteria duty. Linda would come in around the same time every time, at the start of the young heroine’s shift. The Martian didn’t really know much about the woman.
M'gann always found her very friendly and it made her much more comfortable with her new assignment. Aside from being a little over weight, Linda was quite pretty. Her long black hair, tan skin and crystal blue eyes made for a very unique and attractive package. The teenager did find it odd that every time the subject of work came up, Linda always changed the topic. To the Martian's knowledge, she wasn't a super hero.
"What about you? How was your Halloween?" M'gann asked cheerfully as she poured on a thick layer of gravy.
"Oh you know, work, work and more work. I still have a ton of paper work to do." The tan woman frowned in disappointment.
"Aw, well that sucks! I wish I could help." The redhead sympathized. "It's okay, cheer up! Your vacation is almost here right?" She brought up in hopes of lightening the mood.
"Yeah, I have some big plans..." The middle-aged women smiled back as she took her tray. M'gann just smiled back. "But enough about me! I need to deliver this while it's still hot." She excused herself with a lift of the tray in both hands.
"Have a good day!" M'gann said with a soft wave and a tired smile.
Linda smiled back before hastily leaving the cafeteria with her tray. She shuffled down the large hall leading to one of the higher security elevators. She waved her badge over the scanner and waited for the large blast proof door to open. She walked in and scanned her eye into the retina authenticator.
"Welcome. L. D. Six. Nine. Six. Three. Access granted." The elevator's artificial intelligence greeted.
"Sub cell X zero one, please." Linda requested as she tried to balance the tray without spilling anything.
"Additional security required." The elevator requested.
"Yeah, yeah." She sighed as she pressed her thumb to the gel pad. The cool gel swallowed her thumb and she felt a prick from the small needle hidden within. She withdrew her thumb and sucked on the tiny bloodless puncture. The computer followed up with a quick full body scan as the last step.
"Bio-samples passed." The elevator announced before starting up. The chimes rang as they sank each floor.
Linda always hated this trip. The Watchtower was so huge and this stop on her rounds was always the longest. The elevator ride alone was two minutes each way, but she felt there was one upside. It lay at the far end of the shaft, deep in the bowels of the orbital fortress.
"Welcome." The computer greeted as it swished to a slow stop before the large locks released the nearly indestructible doors. Linda walked into the large cell block hall and made her way to the end. The cells where mostly empty except for a few which contained some alien criminals that The League had no other place to store at the present time. The only other exception was the inmate she had come to deliver lunch to.
With her recent divorce, due to the betrayal of her best friend and husband sleeping around behind her back, she finally found someone who would just lend her an ear. She would spend a lot of time off the clock getting to know her new friend. She didn't really know who he was, he always wore his red hood around her. He claimed he didn't know who was under the hood either due to his amnesia. The idea struck her as highly romantic; a man without a face and a past that was secret to even to himself.
She walked up to the large cell with a bright blue force field for a wall. It was nearly impossible to tell it was even there, except for its frame which emitted the energy field. The door on the left of the force field was large and designed with a one way hatch to deliver small items like food and clothes.
Linda didn't really understand it herself, but she knew better than to question the Justice League. Why in the world they would lock this guy up in the basement of the Watchtower was beyond her, she thought to herself as she approached the door. She saw him laying in his bed, the inside of his cell was actually quite large. Decorated to look like a normal apartment, with a couch, television and a some simple gym equipment. She pressed the intercom button and announced her arrival to her lunch mate.
“Lunch time!” Linda sang cheerfully before bringing the tray up to the food slot. After carefully sliding it through the hatch she pressed the button again to ask “Where did we leave off last time?” She asked as she pulled up the fold out chair she left by his cell so she could sit with him.
He slowly sat up and sighed to himself quietly. He felt depressed every time he woke up in that same room. Like an endless nightmare, it haunted him, so he often choose to spend most of his time sleeping. But that's when the real nightmares started. Images of corpses and the sounds of laughing gave him sweats but somehow they always felt more real then the world he was awake in.
“Your dog…” He reminded her as he kicked himself out of bed. He stood tall and stretched, his wiry frame uncoiled. Despite being in casual cloths, he still wore his crimson hood over his depressed face. “Pepsi.” He added confidently. He successfully proved he was paying attention.
"Aw, Pepsi! Sometimes I feel he's the only man who will ever love me." Linda sighed as she fondly thought of her beloved pet after taking a seat.
The inmate slowly worked his way over to the door where his tray was waiting for him. The powerful aroma of roast turkey swam across the room before filling his nose with promise of delicious warm meal.
"Oh come now, dearie. A smart and beautiful woman like you couldn't possibly think that." He replied as he removed the tray from the door’s deposit box. He looked down at what was for lunch while listening to his company.
"Please. You’re just trying to be nice.” Linda weakly smiled as she intently scoot herself up closer to the large shield.
Jack White, aka the Red Hood, smiled back after he rolled up enough of his hood for him to eat. His skin was quite pale, must have been from always wearing that mask, Linda told herself. He sat down on his couch facing the window and began to nibble at the contents of his plate. Linda left the com on while she launched into yet another narrative of her mundane duties on the Watchtower and her uneventful home life. The would-be superhero was only half listening as he piled his peas into the mashed potatoes before scooping them into his mouth. All her stories were pretty much the same.
Even though the conversation was rather dull, he appreciated her company. At least the social worker tried to be pleasant, unlike that cold blond he had to meet with every week. She always seemed to look at him with an expression of barely contained contempt. Every time he tried to get the stick out of her ass, she only became more hostile. He started to feel as if it was something personal. For some reason he couldn’t understand, he’d always felt something a little like satisfaction whenever she lost her temper at him, he mused to himself.
He sighed and cut some meat from his turkey. When he put it in his mouth, he looked up at Linda and realized she had stopped talking. Shit, the Red Hood thought, she must be waiting for a reply, he told himself. His mind raced frantically until he finally managed a tentative smile.
“Sorry dear, I was lost in thought” He said bashfully rubbing the back his neck as he chewed. After swallowing, he waved his dinner fork at his companion. “You know, I seem to recall you mentioned a firehouse beefcake calender hanging in your kitchen. If you’re ever in need of a date, why not have Pepsi take a sniff of that and see if he can’t lead you to a nice hunk?”
“You’re right! Why didn’t I think of that?” Linda cried as she burst out in laughter. She covered her mouth with her hand before doubling over and clutching her gut. When the laughter had died down, she wiped her eyes and sat up again with a grin on her face. “You’re such a joker…” She teased with a soft grin at first but stopped as soon as she saw his face.
He was frozen in place with the fork back in his mouth. His eyes were as wide as saucers and his hand was trembling. Linda jumped to her feet, thinking he was having some sort of panic attack or worse. She hammered the shield with her hand, trying to get his attention. “Jack! Jack can you hear me? Are you alright?” She cried over the loud sound of her fist deflecting off the wall of energy.
“What? Oh I’m fine dear.” He muttered. The pounding of her hand broke him out of his trance. He shook his head side to side quickly and rubbed his eyes with the back of his sleeve.
“Are you sure? I can have a medic down here for you in no time at all.” Linda’s asked. Her expression softened a little, but she was still worried.
“No, no. It was nothing, no need to make a fuss.” The Red Hood insisted as he waved his hand dismissively.
“Well, if you’re sure…” She reluctantly accepted and slowly removed her hands from the force field.
“Yes, yes I’m sure. Please sit down dearie, I can’t have you going grey on my account.” He nodded emphatically.
“I guess you’re right.” The dark-haired woman sighed and reflexively ran her fingers through her scalp. Then the corner of her mouth curled up into a smile and she shrugged. She sat back down and crossed her legs.
“I’ve been a terrible host. Do you mind if we start over from the beginning and pretend this never happened?” He insisted with a hint of embarrassment in his voice.
“I don’t mind, honest. I enjoy your company.” Linda smiled with a nod.
“And I enjoy yours.” Jack replied fondly.
Linda sighed with relief as she leaned back in her chair and started her story again. This time Jack watched her intently, hanging on her every word. He nervously shoveled his lunch into his mouth as she went on. If he focused on his social worker as hard as he could, maybe he could block out the terrible image that had flashed through his mind a moment ago. Something she said must have triggered something within him.
When Linda had leaned her head back to laugh, he suddenly pictured her laying on the floor with her neck bent at an odd angle. The smile that had been on her face was stretched grotesquely far and frozen in place. Beside her laid that blond bitch, with the same crazy smile. Both had a vacant look in their eyes like they had over dosed on a bad acid trip.
And that wasn’t even the worst part. Along with the visuals there had also been a sound. A high-pitched, sadistic cackle had echoed inside the Red Hood’s ears. It sounded so familiar, and he was honestly scared of how much the laugh excited him. Not that he would ever admit that to anyone, especially not the Black Canary.
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TWO DAYS LATER

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Artemis walked into her room and quickly threw her towel onto the bed before pulling off her sweaty tank top and adding it to the pile. She also kicked off her sneakers into the corner as she headed for the bathroom. She shut the door behind her and sat down on the closed toilet seat. She let out a tired sigh as she wiped her brow of sweat. She leaned down to remove her socks before rolling them up into one ball and tossing it onto the counter.
Her muscles ached from the intense workout she just had in the Watchtower gym. It felt good to get back into her daily routine and it was going to feel even better once she felt the soothing cool water of her shower wash over her heated skin. She pulled out her elastic hair tie and let her golden pony tail loose. After flinging it into the sink, she peeled off her black sports bra. Her young full bust spilled into the cool bathroom air. Her dark nipples instantly hardened at the sudden change of temperature. She stood back up and discarded her top into the counter before working on her pants.
She couldn’t help but admire herself in the large bathroom mirror. The black, skin tight cotton sports pants hugged her shapely figure nicely and it was making her a little horny. It had been two whole agonizing days since she last had sex and it was driving her wild. M'gann had been sent to help organize Titans West as the last part of her probation.
The blond turned around to admire her own sharply ass as she slowly peeled down her tight pants. Her eyes trailed town her sweaty back to the sight of the white g-string poking out the top of her black tights. Her girlfriend got it for her a few weeks ago. Artemis bit her lower lip as she remembered the sound of her Martian lover’s sultry whispers about how much she loved her flawless ass.
The archer mentally agreed as the waist band sank below the curve of her posterior. The elastic band's tightness served as a nice support for her soft behind. She got a little carried away and playfully smacked her own round buttock. The blond couldn't help but smirk to herself as she watched her soft flesh ripple with the impact.
Damn it she was getting wet. She was craving her girlfriend’s green monster cock so bad it hurt. For now she was going to have to settle for playing with herself again once she had showered. On that note, she quit admiring herself and dropped her sweaty pants.
She stepped out of her clothes and into the shower stall. Her thumb slid up and down the center door frame of the stall until she found the digital lock. The soft beep unlocked the door before sliding it open automatically for her. She reached for the digital control panel on the wall to adjust the settings to her liking. She turned it on and leaned back to dodge the initial rush of water from the shower head.
The loud sound of rushing water hitting the metal walls and floor boomed in the small booth. The automatic door slid shut after her as the water temperature matched her input settings. She turned around to face herself the large mirror once again.
With her hands on her hips she stuck out her chest proudly. She continued to inspect her own body, she found herself doing this a lot since the accident. This was something she never really concerned herself with before, sure she liked to look attractive but it was never such a large focus for her. She twist her torso to the side and stretched her arm out so she could inspect her ribs.
She was still a little sweaty but that didn't make it harder to eye her body. The scares from where they inserted the balloons into her lungs were almost non-existent. Of course she noticed them, but then again she always had a sharp eye when it came to her own flaws. It was hard not to, growing up with the family she had. As negative as it sounded, it was also part of what drove Artemis to hone her combat skills and keep her body in top physical condition.
M'gann was another reason why Artemis grew more critical of her own body. Wally worshipped her athletic figure as much as any guy would but her girlfriend was different. The redhead was obsessed with every facet of it. Touch, sight, sound, smell and taste all drove the Martian wild. Maybe it was because a real female human body was still new to her. Or maybe she’d gotten a little bit more of Wally’s libido than she realized, the blond mused.
With her arm raised, she could smell a little bit of her own post workout body musk. Her deodorant was failing her and she needed to buy a stronger brand now that she was going to be more active. The light scent was a good reminder to update her shopping list after she took this much needed shower.
Artemis hooked her thumbs on the elastic strings of her underwear before sliding them down her long smooth legs. She quickly stepped out of her panties and scooped them up along with her pants before tossing them onto the counter.
She took another good look at her naked body in the mirror. She was still aroused from before and this view only made it worse. It was nothing new. Even before she discovered a taste for the same sex, her nude body always turned her on. She was sexy and she knew it.
The young archer turned around and opened the door before entering the hi-tech shower. The glass door swished shut behind and she felt the cold water hug her legs first. She eased the rest of body under the shower head.
The cold water climbed up past her knees and along her thighs. Artemis felt the sparks fly when the cold water struck the burning heat between her strong legs. It sent goose bumps along her arm and a shiver down her spine.
She let out a heavy sigh of pleasure as the stream of droplets continued up her hot sweaty body, washing over the hills of her fading abs and welling in her navel. The blond bit her lower lip when the water danced along the mounds of her breasts. The heavy drips teased her erect nipples as she leaned her head back and closed her eyes.
The cold shower crawled up her neck before kissing her on the cheeks. She sighed happily again as she was drenched from head to toe. Her long golden hair soaked up the icy water as she ran her fingers through her luscious mane. The aggressive drops spiked along her chest and tickled her armpits as her under arms were raised.
She couldn't help but smile as she combed her hair with her fingers. It felt good to be in the loving cold embrace of the water. The only thing she wanted more in the world right now is to feel her girlfriends strong arms around her body. Despite being so soft to the touch, M'gann's martian physiology gave her incredible strength.
Artemis, with closed eyes, palmed the smooth shower walls searching for the shower panel. She knew her search was over when the shower wall started moving open. The small cabinet inside held all the hygiene products two women could ever need. She examine all the soaps, shampoos, conditioners, gels and scrubs in preparation for what she wanted to use today.
She tilted her head forward, with the shower massaging the back of her head, she cleared her eyes of extra water so she could open them. She watched as the water dripped down from the sides of her face and long golden locks, down her naked body. Rivers formed on her allover her body and flowed down from head to toe. Water rushed down her neck, across her chest and over her breast.
Her toes stood out in the back ground, they where still painted in Halloween black and orange. The little water drops felt nice when they splashed on her aching feet. She wiggled her little digits as they where messaged by the rain. She sighed in pleasure as her whole body was soothed by the cool water.
The archer slicked her wet hair back and reached for one of the body gels. She grabbed a scented gel that M'gann bought her from Victoria Secret. With her free hand she plucked the blue loofah sponge off the shelf. After flicking open the bottle cap with her thumb, she squeezed a blob of gel into the middle.
Instantly her nose filled with the strong sweet aroma of vanilla. She couldn't help but crack a smile as the scent opened a flood of warm memories. It reminded her of simpler times, back when she first joined the team and Wally was still crushing on M'gann. Vanilla was what her mother always used and Artemis also liked the scent. It was her way of being able to keep her mother close to her without the pressure of losing a valuable trinket on a mission.
After putting the bottle away, she rubbed the body scrub between both her hands to work up a heavy lather. Once she was satisfied with the amount of suds, she applied it to her body. Starting with her right arm, she brushed the scratchy loofah across her skin. The cold water washed away the lather as it was applied. She watched as her toes were drowned in bubbles. The soapy rivers started to gather at her feet and over the shower drain. She scrubbed under her arm and slowly worked her way up to her arm pit. She made sure to lather this area thoroughly before moving over to her other arm. It was hard for her not to enjoy the sensation of the suds on her soft skin.
Once she was satisfied with her underarms, she rolled the sponge over to her chest. Back and forth she painted her upper chest with cleansing vanilla bubbles. Slowly she worked her way a little lower and turned the scrubs attention to her breast. She sighed happily as she used both her hands to rub her breast.
The blond bit her lower lip and let a small moan slip out, this wasn't about bathing any more. She was horny and this was just the a little taste of her reward for being so patient. She groped her own tits roughly, the light pain felt so good. Wally and M’gann where always so rough with her breast that it sort of just grew on her and now, she looked forward to it.
She pushed them together, allowing the shower water to form a little lake in her busty cleavage. The brown nubs of her hard nipples poked out between her fingers as she continued to roughly grope herself. She couldn't help but pinch them between her fingers causing herself to gasp.
"Fuuuuhhh..." The young archer let a soft moan escape past her lips. She took a deep breath as the sharp pinch on her nipples bloomed a strong warmth between her legs. Her pussy was aching for attention and it was getting harder to deny it. The powerful sensation of the cool water washing over her burning sex made her knees weak. She was forced to prop herself up against the wall to keep herself from falling over. The water pooling between her tits was set free and made a soft echo as it splashed on the floor.
The blond took another deep breath and calmed herself. She just wanted to masturbate but she really needed this shower right now. After collecting herself mentally, she took the rest of suds on the bath scrub and started brushing her abs.
The scratchy loofah lathered her flat stomach and the suds mixed with the running water to form milky rivers down her athletic figure. Her abs weren't as tight as before the injury but only she could notice the slight difference. She knew it wasn't going to take her long to bounce back but it still bothered her. Just something else to add to the list of things taken from her by the Joker.
She scowled bitterly, if only she had five minutes alone with that freak she would make him pay. She balled her first tight around the scrub. She wanted to strike something just thinking about it but deep down she knew it pointless. Besides, what better way to take out her frustration then by playing with herself feverishly, she thought.
Artemis slid the loofah lower, past her belly button and over her shaved mount. Her free hand trailed behind the soapy path left behind. Her finger tips felt little sharp pricking of hair, a reminder that she needed her daily shave. Her hands didn't stop there. The body scrub brushed against her sensitive clit before ducking between her legs. She parted herself to make more room for her hands to navigate. The loofah felt a little uncomfortable scratching against her hyper sensitive nethers. It sent a jitter up her body as she soaped up her lower lips. This reaction only ever happened when she got this aroused. Her sensitivity would grow to uncomfortable levels.
She bit her lower lip and balled her toes as she endured this self inflected sexual torture. Her free fingers rolled the bubbles around her stiff little nub as she scrubbed her sweaty pussy clean. Her knees buckled as her legs quaked from the over whelming sensation emanating from her burning core. It was to crowded in the front for both her hands, so she rolled her free hand back and onto her shapely ass.
She easily reached under her plump behind and used her soapy fingers to stroke her pussy from behind. Her fingers trailed along the back of her lips as the scrub did its work on the front. Using her scrub hand, she made soft rotations on her clit with the ball of her palm. Her other fingers became much more venturous as they traveled away from her burning lips and to her valley of her ass cheeks.
Her fingers slipped between the crack with ease and her soapy tips found their mark. She could feel the outline of her little delicate rose bud. Just touching it felt so naughty and taboo, it made her heart race. She nimbly danced her finger tips around the ring of her tight asshole. It's been a while since she's played with her backdoor so she made sure to get it nice and lubricated with the suds.
Her index finger traced the ring of her anus while she continued to scrub her aroused vagina. Every couple of laps she would lightly push against her tight back entrance. Despite periodically having anal sex with her girlfriend before the injuries, she still felt really tight. She knew part of it was nerves, it had been a while since she fooled around back there and the archer was excited to start exploring herself again.
"Ahh..." The adventurous blond softly sang as the tip of her finger started to sink into her tunnel. "Ngh..." She moaned softly. She was so tight. She couldn't help but clench her asshole around her finger tip. Trying to sink in any deeper was out of the question at the moment.
She needed to find a way to relax, she was too anxious. M'gann was always good at helping her ass become more cooperative during the heat of passion. It must have been a subtle technique since she never really noticed it until now. Artemis took her hand away from her crotch and bent over slightly, propping herself up against the wall. She took a deep breath and held it in before biting her lower lip as she started to pump the tip of her finger slowly. A groan fought its way out from behind sealed lips as she worked in and out of her tight hole. The water flowing down her back and over her supple rear assisted in soothing her little asshole as it stretched out.
With each slow pump she worked a little more into her ass. It didn't really hurt, in fact she couldn’t think of a word to describe it other than tight. It wasn't long before she got half her index worked into her tight tunnel. Progress felt agonizingly slow but that odd pleasure of anal that she loved was already in full bloom. No longer able to keep breathing through just her nose, she gasped in pleasure as her pussy ached. It made her ring tighten around her finger as she tried to keep a steady slow rhythm.
She hung her head low with her golden locks draped around her face. She closed her eyes and lost herself in the soothing soft sounds of the water slashing on the shower floor while she masturbated with her ass. She never really tried this without her girlfriend before. Artemis didn’t feel comfortable doing it outside of the shower and it was rare that they ever took one separately. M’gann would be pretty upset if she ever found that she was doing this alone.
"Oh, you dirty girl!" Artemis heard from behind her.
"Ah!" The blond jumped, her finger ripped from her asshole and her hand clutched her chest in shock. "You scared the shit outta me!" She cried as she turned around to face her beloved intruder. "What's wrong with you?" She asked angrily with a soft swat at her girlfriends arm.
"Well I certainly scared something out of your ass." M'gann smirked devilishly. "I left early so I could surprise you but I'm the one who ended up finding a nice surprise." She giggled as she stepped in closer and cornered her lover against the wall. She was already completely naked and mostly dry.
"Not funny..." Artemis muttered under her breath as her girlfriend planted both her hands against the wall around her.
They paused for a moment, starring into each other's eyes as the cold water started to soak the green girl's cherry colored hair. The blond couldn't help but watch the water flow down her girlfriends naked body. She didn't get much of a show before the redhead finally spoke up.
"You where playing with your ass weren't you?" The Martian softly teased with a smirk.
"Uh, I..." The archer started to fumble a little before the redhead swooped in for a deep kiss. "Mm!" Is all she could work out as their full lips became tightly sealed together.
Lost in the full embrace of her girlfriend' aggressive mouth, Artemis was completed unaware of the hands sliding down the walls around her. Instinctively she wrapped her own hands around the back of her green lover's neck. With the refreshing taste of purified water on their tongues, they closed their eyes as they melted away in each other's comfort. The blond felt the redhead’s warm body press up against her own as they continued to lock lips.
M'gann pressed her chest against her girlfriend’s wet breasts. She rested both her hands on the archer’s hips. Miss Martian couldn't help but celebrate making the right choice to leave early. Her right hand trailed down her lover’s wet thighs and cupped her meaty leg aggressively. As they continued their heated make out session, she hoisted the blonds leg up and locked it around her waist. With her free hand she wasted no time in attack her lover's burning core.
She cupped her girlfriend's crotch roughly. It warmed the center of her palm and the little hairs tickled her skin. It was rare for her to catch Artemis before she shaved: M'gann really wished her girlfriend would just grow it out a little. She rubbed her lovers pussy hard and forced her to moan in between kisses. She gave the archer no time to catch her breath before diving her middle finger right in.
Like a hot knife through creamy butter, her finger dug in deep to the knuckle. Her palm collected drops of molting hot love juices. Her girlfriend's love tunnel collapsed tightly around her finger when she rubbed against her walls. She dug hard against the underside of her lovers clitoris and caused her whole body to uncontrollably quiver. The redhead bit the blonds’ lower lip as she pinned her hard against the wall and started to finger fuck her.
“Ugh.” Artemis grunted harshly into her sexual aggressor’s mouth. She breathed heavily through her nose while she tried to regain her composer. But the situation was completely out of her control and in the hands of her Martian girlfriend. Being taken so forcefully drove her wild.
“Mm. You are so wet…” M’gann teased into her girlfriend’s ear after she kissed along her jaw line. “You dirty slut.” She giggled with a nibble on her ear lobe. She felt her girlfriends pussy clench around her fingers at the dirty talk. “Playing with your own ass…” She got more graphic with her teasing as she scrapped her nails along her prays' toned thighs.
“Nhh-ahhh!” The blond tried to deny it but was interrupted by the jolt of pleasure coursing through her body. Her girlfriend just jabbed in three fingers and the sudden girth locked up her lower body. She wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. She could feel her orgasm rising within the depths of her heated core.
"Oh... you're so close. I can feel you shaking inside and out." M'gann smiled lustfully.
"Y-yesss..." Artemis moaned while trying to catch her breath.
"Do you want me inside of you?" The Martian asked in between kisses with a heavy breath. She couldn't take it. The thought of Artemis in the shower playing with her own ass drove her loins into a burning frenzy. It took all her restraint to stop herself from bending her girlfriend over and taking her right now.
“God yesss…” The archer managed to hiss between her gritting teeth as she rode her lover’s fingers. Hearing this seemed to fuel the redhead’s fingers into fiercely thrusting harder into her. She mewled as the pumping fingers only continued to gain speed causing her to barrel towards her climax. Just when she saw the hot orgasmic bliss at the end of her sexual tunnel the fingers were ripped from her inside of her. “Ah!” The blond whimpered in sudden disappointment.
“Then prove it.” M’gann dared her. She looked into deep into her lovers eyes and smirked devilishly. With her face taking up all of Artemis' view, she couldn’t notice the Martians cum covered fingers traveling up her body. Like perverted lipstick, she smeared her digits across half the archer’s lower lip and down off her chin.
Artemis’ heart skipped a beat at the realization of what her girlfriend just painted on her lips. She was stunned. Sure she had tasted a hint herself before when she made out with M’gann after oral sex, but this was different. This was basically pure cum. Her own cum. The thought made her heart race and she would be lying if she said it didn’t intrigue her. Luckily, her sexually impulsive and impatient girlfriend made the choice for her.
Tired of waiting for lover to get the hint, M’gann took lead and force her herself onto the blond. She mopped up the cum on her girlfriend’s chin with her tongue and drug it up onto her lover’s luscious full lips. She swiftly forced the archer’s mouth open with her tongue and forced her way inside. Their tongues’ hugged as she delivered as much of the love juices as she could.
"Mm!" Artemis moaned into her green lover's mouth. She immediately identified her own flavor as the sexual concoction was passed onto her. It wasn't as strong as she expected. The fresh shower water, mixed with her own love juices and her girlfriend's saliva made for a oddly smooth mixture. After her lover ended the kiss and pulled back, the blond instinctively swallowed hard. Her juices flushed down her throat but the flavor lingered on her tongue.
“Turn around.” M’gann ordered with a heavy breath and a sly grin.
Artemis blushed, she knew that look all to well. She was embarrassed because she felt so dirty doing something that naughty, but that made it all the more exciting. The blond turned around and leaned up against the wall, arching her back in and sticking her ass out. She bit her lower lip as her cheek and tits pressed up against the cold steel wall of the shower. She happily wiggled her ass to entice her green lover. It was no surprise to her when she felt the head of her girlfriends cock poke her in the ass cheek. She couldn’t help but crack a smile at the feeling, she was hoping to get fucked.
M’gann impatiently palmed both of the archers’ fleshy globes with her hands. She used her thumbs to pry her ass cheeks apart for easier access to the tiny tight hole. She felt some of the foamy soap that remained on the tip of her thumbs. It reminded her of moments ago when she caught her tomboyish girlfriend playing with her own ass, which brought a smile to her lips.
She circled her thumb over the soapy rose bud a few times before trying to work it’s way in. The horny Martian slowly sank in the tip of her thumb and caused the creamy suds to milk up. She couldn’t help but bite her lower lip at the sight, it was one of the naughtiest things shes ever seen and her lover’s soft whimpers where just icing on the cake. Her larger digit struggled reach the first knuckle. Her girlfriend was too tense.
“Artie… You’re still really tight…” The redhead pointed out as she slowly tried to pump her thumb in and out of the tight back door.
“Nh… Y-yeah…” The archer softly moaned.
“Do you want to try?” The redhead asked with soft concern as she retracted her thumb.
“S-slowly.” The tomboyish blond replied after a deep breath.
“Of course babe…” The Martian agreed as she took her stiff member into one hand. With the shower beating against her chest, she aligned the head of her cock up against her girlfriend’s tight asshole.
Artemis felt the mushroom tip brush against her back door. It instantly made her pucker up as sparks dance across her skin and up her back. The sensation of her lover’s strong hand palming her ass made her heart race. Like a count down, she knew she only had a few seconds left to relax her body. The hand slid up across the fleshy hills and formed a tight grip on her hip. her time was up and Artimis took a deep breath when she felt the head of her girlfriend’s cock kiss her asshole.
"Ngh..." The archer grunted when she felt a strong push against her backdoor.
M’gann bit her lower lip from hearing sounds of her girlfriend’s struggle. She pushed in slowly, trying to ease her way in but failed to gain any ground. She took her hand off her stiff rod and gripped the blonds other hip for a steadier push. The dark green head of her cock eventually slipped and failed to enter it’s target. Her member slid up and snuggled in between the cheeks of her lover’s ass.
“Hm…” The redhead whined in disappointment. She quickly realigned herself with one hand and tried to enter her girlfriend’s back door once again. With her hand still tightly around her member, she tried to guide herself in slowly but the resistance was still a problem.
“Ow… Wait.” Artemis groaned as she felt struggle to enter her ass was becoming uncomfortable and painful. “Stop, stop, stop!” She cried out as the push became to tight for her.
“Are you okay!?” The Martian quickly stopped her failing advance.
"Yeah... I'm fine, it's just really tight..." The blond muttered softly with a strong blush on her face as she looked back over her shoulder at her girlfriend.
“Yeah… You need to relax baby… Whats wrong?” The green girl asked softly with a worried look on her face. She moved in closer for an awkward back hug, her wet breast pressed up against her lover’s long soft golden hair. Her hands moved up from the archer’s hips to match her hands and interlocked their fingers together so they could hold hands.
“Nothing. Its just… Its been a while…” She softly answered. Her girlfriend’s stiff considerable girth was pressed hard against her lower back and it was making her nervous.
“You’re nervous… Its okay we don’t have to if you’re not ready.” The redhead smiled with a soft kiss on her lover’s cheek.
“No… I really want to…” The archer meekly insisted as she gave her girlfriend's fingers a tight squeeze.
“Okay baby… Leave it me.” M’gann reassured with a warm smile. “I know what’ll help you relax …” She added with a quick kiss on the lips. “I’ll take care you Artie.” The green girl finished in a whisper followed by a sly smirk.
Artemis' blush deepened as her Martian lover backed up off her. Her heart started to race when lover let go of her hands. M’gann answered her aroused curiosity by pulling her off the wall by her arms. The archer’s wet ass backed up onto her girlfriend and made a soft slap as she crashed into her hips. She let out a deep moan when she felt the sensation of something hard sliding between her legs.
“Ah!” The blond cried as her lover’s stiff member rubbed across her the full length of her aching slit.
“That's it. Perfect fit.” The green girl teased with her cock rested snugly in the tight space between her girlfriend’s warm thighs. She hooked her arms around her lover’s waist and hugged her close. Her wet breast pressed tightly up against the archer’s soft soaked blond hair.
Artemis leaned her head back and moaned softly into the air was her girlfriend advanced kisses along the side of her neck. Her cold skin started to warm up off her lover’s body heat as she was held tight against her. She was almost lost in the overwhelming pleasure of all her senses until the sudden motion between her legs. She could feel the strong stiff meat between her legs slowly saw out before roughly pushing back in.
M’gann hips softly smashed into her girlfriend’s ass when she roughly pushed forward. Her kisses never ceased as she slowly started to build up a steady rhythm with her thrusts. The member raked between her lover’s burning lower lips. Every time she pulled back, the fat head of her cock collided against her girlfriend’s stiff little nub. Each impact caused the archer to quiver in her arms. As the redhead’s hips swayed back and forth at a steady pace, she earned herself passionate moans.
“Ugh. Ah. Auh.” Artemis grunted in tandem with each swift thrust. Her aroused clitoris quickly grew sore with each rough piston against her womanhood. It felt as if the air in her lungs escaped and she struggled to capture more. Her legs grew weak and she couldn’t help herself from leaning forward. She looked down and saw her painted toes, her vision was framed in long streaks of gold hair. Her attention quickly focused on the source overwhelming pleasure between her legs. The sight of her girlfriend’s green cock bouncing up and down from behind her mound was unexpectedly powerful to her flourishing ecstasy.
“Mm. That’s hot. It looks like you have your own cock.” The redhead giggled into her lover’s ear after taking a peak over her shoulder.
“Ngh.” Artemis mustered up a groan with what little coherence she had left.
The powerful warmth all over the Martian’s hard shaft told her that the end was near. The heavy breathing, blushing skin and twitching body where all signs of her girlfriend’s boiling climax. It encouraged her to fuck harder instead of faster. She focused on making sure her member hit that button on every stroke.
“Argh!” The blond grunted loudly. “Ah! I-I-I’m…” She stuttered uncontrollably. Her skin was electric, her body was boiling, and ecstasy was erupting all over her aggressor’s cock. “Fuuuuuccccckkkkk…” The archer hissed breathlessly as her orgasm flushed through her body. Her muscles tensed and her thighs to squeezed together causing a fleshy vice around her girlfriend’s member.
“Hagh…” The redhead gasped from the sudden painful tightness around her rod. Her stiff shaft was coated in burning hot orgasm but her hips never stopped working. Her girlfriend trembling in her arms and this moment was one of the more satisfying experiences they’ve ever had together. “That’s it baby… just let it all out.” She whispered into her lover’s ear after she held her tight.
The water washed over both of them as they spooned under the shower. It was strange to think, but Artemis couldn’t help but feel completely safe in her lover’s arms. Being a hero always made her feel strong and confident, until that horrible night on the roof. Face to face with that devilish clown, her defeat made her feel vulnerable. Even worse, a serious liability to her closest friends and allies.
“Ride it out…” M’gann softly added into ear lover’s ear.
Artemis' heart skipped a beat when she was reminded that she wasn’t alone with her thoughts. It dawned on her that this orgasm was more then just a physical release for her. She took a deep breath and realized that she needed to be stronger, not just physically but emotionally too. For herself but also for the one she loved. She looked back over shoulder and into her girlfriend’s amber eyes. The blond cracked a soft smile and her heart started to race. They kissed under the shower while they enjoyed the cool water washing over both of them.
“Mm.” M’gann moaned into her athletic girlfriend’s mouth as she leaned into the kiss. She placed one of her hands on her lover’s thigh before slowly running it up her body and resting it on her belly.
“I…” The blond whispered with a smack of her lips. “Love…” She continued between kisses. “You…” She finished with a deeper, longer and more sensual kiss.
“And I love you.” The green girl smiled after she ended the kiss.
“Oh yeah?” The archer smirked back at her lover before placing her matching hand over her girlfriend’s hand on stomach. Her other hand strolled down between her legs and her fingers lightly brushed over the sensitive head of her lover’s member. “Think you can still prove it?” She teased softly by rubbing her palm along the shaft and kissing her girlfriend again.
“Mm.” M’gann moaned into the kiss. The caressing of her cock between her girlfriend’s thighs felt divine and she couldn’t contain herself. She exhaled with a heavy hot breath on her lover’s neck. Artemis giggled softly as her fingers tightly wrapped around the Martian’s cock. A blush crept on her cheeks as she admired it. The meaty girth, length and strength in her hand left a very flattering impression on her. It really did look like she had her own smaller cock between her legs and that made her stomach feel like it was twisting in knots.
“I think you’re ready.” The Martian muttered as she nuzzled into her lover’s neck.
“Y-yeah…” The archer moaned softly as she enjoyed her girlfriend’s soft caressing.
The sound of that brought a smile to the redhead’s lips. She was still seeking her own release and her cock was still covered in her girlfriend’s hot orgasm. Now that Artemis was relaxed and ready to receive her member, she walked her girlfriend forward and guided her up against the wall.
The blond felt the redhead’s body press tightly against her back and pin her against the wall. She couldn’t help but grit her teeth when her girlfriend’s stiff rod slowly pulled out from between her thighs and along her pussy. Goose bumps crawled down her legs from the hyper sensitivity. She didn’t have long to dwell on these feelings before she felt something hard push against her backdoor. To her surprise, she was easily able to receive her girlfriend’s full length.
“Ahhh…” The archer panted with a heavy hot breath against the metal shower wall as she felt her lover’s soft hips against her full ass.
With her partner’s body much more relaxed now, it took little effort for the redhead to push into her lover’s back passage. It felt so satisfying to enter her girlfriend’s tight body once again. Her cock was wrapped in a very snug warm blanket that stunned her for a moment. She felt like her member was going to melt if she didn’t get some motion going. M’gann swiftly withdrew her cock to the bulbous head before pushing herself back in and smashing her hips onto her girlfriend’s backside.
“Nugh…” Artemis grunted as her lover roughly thrust in her ass. The sound of swift hips smacking against wet flash started to pick up as her girlfriend built up a tempo. “Hah… Oh… Nm…” She panted softly in tandem with the pumping into her tender backdoor.
“Oh, Artie…” M’gann softly moaned into her blond lover’s hair, resting her forehead on her lover’s back as she continued to plow her. The sensation felt so amazing she could hardly contain her composer. She was already close to climaxing and the lengthy build up left her more sensitive then she expected. Jolts of pure pleasure ran up her spine, causing her to arch her back. Each shock caused her to hasten the pace of her thrusts.
“Ugh. Ah! Aguh! Meg!” The archer cried with each powerful thrush into her tight back passage. Her cheek rubbed against the cold metal wall of the shower as her lover pounded her harder and harder. Her girlfriend struck in deeper inside of her ass, after she felt her lover’s chest press up against her back.
“Ugh! Babe… It feels…” The Martian girl panted. “S-so good…” She moaned with a heavy breath as she continued to work her hips at a strong pace. She bit her lower lip in to keep herself from gasping incoherently in ecstasy. The wonderful sensations where a lot to absorb and she knew her limit was near.
“Art…” The green girl called out with a strained breath as her hips pounded away at her girlfriend’s ass. “I-I’m… close…” She worked out between deep thrusts.
“Ugh…” The blond grunted as her lover pushed deep into her. “W-what?” She worked out with a heavy exhale as her girlfriend’s member was pulled back from within her rear tunnel. “Argh.” She grunted from another hard thrush into her tight backdoor. “A-already?” She asked, unable to hide her disappointment, between these powerful pumps.
The redhead was a little worried from the response she just received but she didn’t let it effect her performance. Instead she came up with a wicked idea that should help push her lover along the road to orgasm. Her girlfriend had a weakness for exploring her own sexuality and the Martian felt she had a particular strength in exposing that inner naughty side. She set her plan in motion by leading her left hand off her girlfriend’s hip and reached around between her legs. Her fingers searched for their mark and rubbed up against the blond’s clit before she found her heated core.
“W-what… are you...” Artemis whimpered as her girlfriend’s fingers found her lower lips and started stroking them aggressively. “Ah!” She cried as her green lover gave a hard thrust into her while her fingers raked her pussy roughly. She was being assaulted on two sensitive areas at once and she didn’t know how to handle it. Just when she thought it was going to be too much, her girlfriend kicked it up a notch by forcing three of her fingers into her pussy. Instantly her lower body tightened up when she was penetrated by the sudden extra girth.
M’gann smirked at the sounds of voiceless grunts from her blond lover’s tired throat as she aggressively started pumping her fingers. She watched her girlfriend’s hot breath fog up the wall of the shower as she continued to work her from both ends. It was hard for her hips to thrust when her lover’s ass was so tense. The pressure around her cock was to much and her plan to make the archer finish faster was back firing on her.
The blond continued to moan as her green lover relentlessly assaulted her ass and pussy. She felt full to the brim with both fingers and a stiff member pumping away at her tight tunnels. Being double penetrated like this made her feel so naughty, like one of those slutty porn stars they had watched on the Internet. It reminded her of the first time they tried anal sex several months ago. She had been pressed up against a shower wall then as well. The whole experience was a little bit painful but highly arousing. A few more minutes of this and she would orgasm for sure but she could tell her girlfriend didn’t have much time left.
“I’ahh…” The Martian grunted as she squeezed out another pump of her hips into her girlfriend’s tight asshole. “I’m cumming!” She cried abruptly as her own body tightened up. Her fingers hooked in deep into her lover’s constricting love tunnel as she tried to stall her release. She quickly realized her efforts where in vain and with a last ditch effort to pull herself out.
“Ngh...?” Artemis whimpered, a little confused at why her lover was retreating from inside of her ass. Then she felt a burst of hot release inside the entrance of her backdoor it became more clear. She felt the head pop out of her backdoor and then a few more blasts of hot sticky white seed spill on her ass cheeks and lower back. Even though she was content and satisfied, the blond was a little disappointed that her girlfriend hadn’t finished inside of her. Having her rectum fill up with hot release always drove her to her own orgasm.
“Ugh…” M’gann grunted as she took her cock in hand and shot a wad onto her lover’s busty ass. “Art!” She moaned as she painted more milky splashes against the blonds lower back. “Ah… Ha… Ah…” She panted between deep breaths as she tried to catch her breath. That took more out of her then she thought but she was filled with so much satisfaction when she looked down at her those soiled fleshy ass cheeks.
“Mm… Baby...” The archer softly hummed as she teased the Martian with a soft wiggle of her plump behind. “That was ho-awt! Hey!” She cried when she felt her ass cheeks pried apart. “Meggg… What are you…” The blond whined as she twist her body to take a look back at her girlfriend. All she could see from her position was the redhead knelt down on her knees behind her.
“No way…” The Martian muttered under her breath. Part of her was delighted that she got to witness her cream pie seeping out of her lover’s abused rose bud. It was a first for her to see something like this up close and it excited her to see her girlfriend in such a perverted way. “That’s kinda hot…” She muttered to herself as a smirk crept along her lips.
“Ew! Stop that, you perv.” Artemis complained before she reached back with her hand and tried to push the redhead away from her backside.
“Hey! Cut it out… I can’t see my work…” M’gann joked as she tried work her face around her lover’s hand.
“Sigh… You are so weird sometimes…” The blond giggled back as she turned around so she could face her girlfriend. “I told you to stop watching so much porn.”
The redhead looked up at her and cracked a smile. She stood up off her knees and slid in for a quick kiss. Their breast press together as their lips hugged tenderly. After such rough love making it was always nice to follow it up with some loving sweetness.
“Sorry,” M’gann said bashfully. “It’s just… our sex life has been on hold for so long and… I was curious to see if it would work with you.”
“Well.” Artemis started with before giving her girlfriend another kiss on the lips. “Who says we can’t try again.” She smirked devilishly as she pulled her lover in for another kiss.
“Really?” The green girl smiled as a warm blush powdered her freckled cheeks. “You are the best girlfriend ever.” She stated gleefully. Deep down she knew it was a silly idea but it still made her feel warm and glow with excitement.
“Oh. I know.” The blond proudly smirked. “But first,” She added with a kiss. “the water is still running and you made a mess on my ass... And back...” She teased.
“Ops…” The Martian blushed. “Uh, y-yeah... sorry… I’ll grab the sponge… Hehe...” She giggled softly as she looked into her lover’s eyes.
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The Red Hood and the Black Canary quickly ducked behind the large crates in the back of the warehouse. His first patrol mission quickly turned into something little more serious. In the center of the room stood a tall mercenary holding a very advance weapon with both hands.
"Hive...“ Whispered the Black Canary at first glance of the weapons design.
"Ah. Amerrycun vepuns." The large bearded man said in his thick Russian accent. "Haha!" He bellowed as he admired the reflection of his thick beard in the shiny gold gun mental.
The Red Hood remained silent as he observed his surroundings. From what he could see, the ware house had a few office boxes above them. Several walk ways connecting them and enough chains to string up a number of large objects.
“What do you see, newbie?" The Canary asked as she tried to get a better look at the man in the middle. Since he was near the edge of the crates, it was much easier for him to get a good look around without revealing to much of himself.
"Six men. Two in the center. Four above. Three office boxes. Two ground exists and one roof ladder. Approximately fifty-two crates. Presumably stolen and recently stored here." The Red Hood summed up from his quick survey of the area.
"Hm." The Canary processed the information just given to her.
"Plan?" He asked quietly.
"We wait." The more experienced blond hero replied in a whisper.
The crimson masked student nodded. He didn't like waiting, but getting shot didn't sound very appealing either. The decision quickly proved to be fruitful when they overheard something.
"Would you put that down before you accidentally attract attention." The bald mercenary with a large scar across his face warned.
"Reylax Amerrycun. The boss will be here with our orders soon." The Russian smiled as he continued to gloss over his new toy.
"If he catches-" The shorter bold man was suddenly cut off by a booming voice.
"Yo!" Came loudly from a large shadow filling the room. It danced across the floor elegantly as the sound of taping feet grew louder. The leader swept into the room, spinning on one toe like a ballerina. "Sup." She grinned wickedly.
"What the fuck is this? Who's the kid, Vic?" The scarred man questioned angrily as he hopped off the crate he was sitting on. He eyed her up and down bitterly and ready to attack. Her pale skin and violet eyes complimented her dark outfit and pink hair.
"Kid!?" The girl repeated incredulously. Her face bore a look of disgust at such disrespect.
"This is the boss, show resspeckt comrade." Vic warned with a very serious look on his face.
"Yeah! Gotta problem with that dick head?" She asked as she leaned into his face. Her eyes grew narrow as they began to glow a strong pink hue.
"Nope. 'Slong as I get paid-" The scarred criminal was cut off by the young villainess.
"N' laid?" She mocked with a snap of her fingers. The bold man was caught off guard when he suddenly felt his heavy belt unbuckle and his pants fall to the floor. She leaned back to take a look down at his boxers. "Ha! Who's really the little kid here?" The villain mocked at the sight if his plan boxers with no visible bulge.
"Bitch!" The man with the scar shouted angrily as he leaned down and hastily picked up his pants.
"Drake!" The burly Russian man shouted just before his partner took a swift knee to the face.
"Don't piss me off mother fucker!" She shouted after busting the mercenaries nose open with the swift strike. "I run this shit! You fucking got that!?" The pale girl spat at the bold man. "V! Clean this bitch up and have your men follow me." She ordered confidently before turning and walking out the warehouse.
"Argh! Fuckin bitch broke my nose!" Drake cried as he stood up holding his bloody face with one hand.
"Haha." The bearded man laughed as he watched the skinny young girl disappear into the darkness outside.
"And what the fuck are you laughing at?" Drake glared up over at the much taller man.
"Drake, my friend, I think I am in love." He smiled back.
"That bitch is crazy. And half your fucking age." The scarred man replied angrily.
"That still makes her at least twenty!" Victor cheered happily. "Come. let's clean you up comrade!" He smiled as her hooked his arm around the other mercenary’s shoulder to help him outside.
"Get the fuck off me." The bald man warned as he shrugged his friend’s hand off his shoulder. "Don't fuck this shit up for us, like the last boss you fucked." He warned as they walked towards the large open warehouse doors.
"Haha. Me? Never." The large man joked before raising his index finger in the air. He whistled loudly and commanded his men above to move out in Russian.
The Black Canary and the Red Hood watched as the men moved out from above them. They where surprisingly stealthy for wearing such heavy equipment. They flipped around on the walk ways above before climbing up the ladder and onto the roof.
"Any idea who that was?" The Hood whispered.
"Nope. Stay low. Look around." The sexy blond ordered quietly as they looked around to make sure the area was clear. They stood up slowly, still suspicious of there surroundings.
The Red Hood stood tall before her. His long red trench coat draped down his legs as he fixed his long black tie. After he dusted himself off he stepped around the large crate, sizing it up. From what he could tell, it wasn't that heavy and he could probably pry-CRACK! The sound shocked him out of this concentration. He looked over at his beautiful partner whom, to his annoyance, seemed to have found a crowbar laying around.
“Arh!” She grunted softly as she cracked the lid open off the top of the crate.
"What? No blow horn laying around?" He asked sarcastically. It was hard to tell if he was smiling through the mask but from the tone of his voice it was clear he was being a smart ass.
She ignored his comments and push the lid to the side so they could see inside. Four clear cases fit tightly side with no space for wiggle room. The Canary pulled out a mini flash light she kept inside her leather jacket. Leaning in and shining the light into the cases revealed a very expensive computer chip suspended in the large clear casing.
"Chips..." She muttered quietly.
"And us with no salsa." He replied as he examined the next crate. He judged the weight by pushing on them. From his guess they where about same. "More chips..." He thought out loud.
With closer inspection, the Black Canary found a small gold S.T.A.R. Labs logo inscribed on the computer chips.
"Star Labs..." She noted under her breath.
"Star Labs? Didn't they have a shipment if chips go missing recently?" He asked as he came over to take a look for himself.
"Yeah... But we found it... How did you know?" She looked up at his dark crimson cloaked face looking down at her.
"Oh you know, 'office gossip' and all that." He joked with air quotes.
"Right..." She replied unamused and a little suspicious of how he knew that. "The real question is: If these are the missing chips then what did we return to Star?" The blond asked as she leaned back out the crate.
"Maybe they stole more." He answered with a shrug. "Doesn't seem like these are hard to steal if they managed it twice in a couple of weeks." He added.
"You think it's a set up?" The blond hero asked as she put away her flashlight back into her jacket.
"Maybe. Someone on the inside? Or this could be a distraction." He pondered out loud as he tried to piece together the loose bits of information they had.
"Elaborate newbie." She requested as she pulled the lid back up onto the crate.
"That gun he had was new. If I where a criminal mastermind, tricking the League into looking for some Star Lab goods that I don't want, would be a good distraction for something more sinister." He threw out there.
"Like smuggling in new Hive weapons," she added after adjusting the crate and retrieving the crowbar from the floor where she left it.
"Just a wild theory. We really don't know much." The Red Hood reminded her.
"Good point. Take this." She handed him the crowbar. "And search the box offices. I'll keep a look out while searching down here. See what you can find out about that girl." The Canary ordered.
He accepted his new task with a firm nod. He took the crowbar and looked for a ladder to work his way up to the upper walk ways. After reaching the top he surveyed the lower levels from above. Nothing looked suspicious or dangerous from his angle but something did catch the corner of his eye.
"Hm?" He hummed when he noticed a light was on in the box office near him. Why would they leave a light on in a warehouse that's supposed to be abandoned he thought to himself. He approached it slowly, crouched closer to the floor and very cautiously. He readied his crowbar as she neared the door, before touching the nob he peaked through the window for more information.
Even with the light it was still very dark in the small box office. The bright light was coming from a very old desk top computer monitor that was on. The cold blue hue lit most of the room but was still very faint to the outside. He ducked away from the window and took a deep breath as he mentally readied himself to breach the door. He recapped the events prior to this moment, how did a simple patrolling mission snowball into something so… serious, he asked himself.
He slide his left hand up along the smooth door and towards the knob. With the crowbar in hand he slowly pulled on the door lever to discover it was unlocked. Slowly he creaked the door ajar and peaked inside for any signs of movement. The shadows stood still, almost frozen in time and silent in the darkness. He pushed the door open the rest of the way only to find an empty room. After inching his way into the room quietly, he sighed in relief when he found himself standing alone in the small office.
He sat down at the computer desk, crowbar resting near by the keyboard while he investigated what was on the screen. He a saw map with a lot of marks all over it. Red slashes and crosses decorated what looked like a city with black lines connecting them to each other in a web like design. No obvious pattern stood out to him immediately. None of the street names or visible land marks where labeled, making it very difficult to determine what city he was looking at. His eyes scanned the lines over and over for any signs of a meaning.
Honeycomb, he corrected himself mentally. It looked more like a honeycomb then a spider's web but that still meant squat in terms of deciphering this mess of a map. He looked for a hand mouse but none of was in sight. He inter locked his fingers before pushing his hands out and cracking all his knuckles at once. He pulled the keyboard up closer to himself before resting his fingers along the row of keys. He looked down at the keyboard before picking out the Tab key and aiming for it with his index finger.
Before he could press the key he was surprised from behind. A strong arm hooked around his neck and constricted tightly. The Red Hood instinctively grabbed the arm and tried to pry it loose for more air. The person who had him in a head lock was much stronger then he was but he could tell it was still only normal human strength.
His assailant tried to pull him back away from the computer by using the wheels on his chair for assistance. The Hood struggled to maintain his position, he was easily losing in the battle of raw strength. It was getting harder to breath, he muscles where heating up with how much energy he was burning in this struggle. It was making it very difficult for him to think clearly. The inside of his mask was like a furnace as he exhaled hot air in gasps.
He saw the crowbar on the desk in front of him, realizing that it was his only hope for making it out of this situation alive. He leaned forward and reached out for the crowbar but the man holding him was to heavy and strong, his efforts where fruitless. The Hood’s fingertips barely brushed against the edge of the desk as he struggled to reach for the weapon. His forehead was moist from the sweat building on his heated, flushed skin.
The mercenary around his neck grunted in his ear as they both continued to struggle for supremacy. As a last ditch effort, the Red Hood gave up on trying to reach for his salvation and decided to be more spontaneously aggressive. He relaxed on leaning forward toward the desk and shifted back in his chair before raising up both his feet and kicking back against the desk.
They both stumbled back a couple of feet and smashed into some filing cabinets. The silent aggressor was caught off guard and accidentally released his captive when he tried to get back on his feet. The newly freed Hood stumbled forward and fell to his knees, gasping and heaved for air as his throat relaxed.
He vision blurred in a red haze as a slow ringing of hysterical laughter built up in his ears. He fought to catch his breath on the floor as the laughing grew louder. His mind ached and all he could focus on was the mercenary laughing at him.
He grit his teeth as the maniacal laughter caused agony to swash over his body. He had heard this laughter before. This unnatural, demonic presence in his mind was making his thoughts foggy and his vision blurry. He could feel the weight of the mercenary stomping towards him.
He fought his muscles to react and stand up but it felt futile, his body was so weak now. He could feel the man standing over him, before his powerful hands grabbed him by his trench coat. At that moment, suddenly he became calm. His mind was relaxed and his thoughts where at peace.
"Stop laughing..." The Red Hood groaned on the floor.
"Wha'chu say boy?" The hired gun replied as he bent down and took a hold of the would-be hero.
"...At me," The Hood added as the strong mercenary pulled him up by his coat.
He was almost startled by how easy it was. The slender man just stood up immediately without any resistance. The assailant turned the hooded hero around to strike him but was greeted with a swift fist to the stomach instead.
"Ugh." The larger man grunted more out of shock then pain.
"Not so funny now is it!" The Red Hood growled as he back-handed the man while he was still stunned. "Ya like laughing huh!?" He spat bitterly before turning around to grab the crowbar off the desk. He only took a step forward before receiving a swift kick at his back.
The Hood smashed against the desk in front of him and hit his face against the wall. Without hesitation he grabbed the crowbar and took a wild swing at the man attacking him.
Swish! Crack! Thud! The man wobbled and fell to the floor of the small office.
"Ha," he muttered as he looked down at the mercenary laying on the floor at his feet. He could feel his lip was busted against the wall. He checked his lip with his slender fingers. The blood easily seeped through his thin mask. He was angered by the sight of his own mortality.
"Then I got a joke for ya." The Hood taunted as he kicked the man over onto his back. He smiled to himself as he looked down at the face of the man who once had the upper hand. He squatted down, sitting on his stomach and straddling his torso.
"Wata ya call a buncha crows that walk into a bar?" He asked menacingly as he raised the improvised weapon above his head. Then he glared down at his assailant and growled "A murder." He finished with a giggle.
Whack! He bashed the man's face in while laughing. Whack! Whack! Whack! Strike after strike invigorated his arms into a sprint. The sound of hard steel smashing soft flesh fueled his laughter. Little crimson droplets slashed onto him and the bar grew messy with each hit.
Eventually his swings soon tired and his muscles ached from the merciless attack. He looked down at the lifeless body beneath him and found himself paralyzed in shock at what just happen. From fighting for his own life, the fear of death creeping into his mind, too fighting back with the blood lust coursing threw his veins. He murdered that man without hesitation. Sure it was self defense but it this isn't how real heroes behave, he told himself.
He couldn't even recall actually doing it. Just the intense laughing followed by the sight of a bloody crowbar in his hand. The rest was just an instant blur. His shirt was decorated in little red sprinkles. He could see himself fighting for his life in his mind. Like watching himself in a nightmarish movie where he snuffs a man's life out.
He had to get out of here. No way he could let anyone find out about this but what was he going to do? He saw no where to hide the the body and he felt like time was running out.
The Red Hood shot up to his feet. He dropped the crowbar and quickly turned for the computer. He mashed the print screen button and paced for the printer. The printing sounds where defining in the silence small office. He took a moment to fix his tie and adjust his black gloves. After he cleared his throat, he snatched up the printed map and exited the small office.
He immediately saw Black Canary closing another crate below at the foot of the ladder. He wasted no time hooking his hand on the railing and sliding down the ladder to meet his partner. He landed swiftly and grabbed her by the arm to lead her out.
"Hey! What's wrong with you?" The blond heroine demanded as she pulled her arm free of him.
"We have to go. Now!" The Hood harshly whispered back as he turned to face her.
"Why? And is that blood?" She questioned while examining his slender body.
"It's not what it looks like." He replied after taking a deep breath.
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