Dick & Babs A love Story | By : Corina Category: DC Verse Comics > Birds Of Prey Views: 4736 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Six: Realizations
Barbara’s lips quivered. His question. The question she had asked herself so many times since the Joker had severed her spine. Could she feel it? Would she ever be able to be a real woman? But as her body shuddered, a tear rolled down her cheek. While she was thankful she regained some of her bodily functions, she had always wondered if given the opportunity, if she could ever feel a man. But she knew the answer. There was no man she had ever wanted to feel except for Dick. In her mind she could feel him there a million times in the past. In her dreams. Waking her fantasies and desires.
But faced with the actual act, she inhaled deeply. There weren’t words to describe what she was feeling. Emotionally she was in nirvana. So many things she had dreamed of were coming true, faster than she could accept them. And looking down, seeing Dick staring up at her with concern and love was more than she could handle. His face was glistening, covered with her own juice of desire.
She closed her eyes for a moment, causing herself to focus. She did after all, have a question to answer. And even though the answer was a simple yes or no, she couldn’t have been more torn at the words that she couldn’t seem to find.
The question echoed in her mind. “Can you feel that Babs? Can you feel me?” How could she answer. She always felt him. He was a part of her. He owned her heart. He had since the moment of their first kiss, when he was still fighting to get hair on his chest. She always felt him….no matter how far away he was. No matter what the state of their relationship. She always felt him. But his question was more specific. He wanted to know if she could feel his actions. The swirling of his tongue over he most private desires. The way he pressed his tongue between her womanhood, only to drink every last drop of her pleasure.
It was that moment when she realized that the question wasn’t difficult at all to answer. She opened her eyes and offered him a smile, one so genuine and sincere that she doubted she needed to speak a word. But she did anyways, knowing it was what he needed to hear.
“Yes….” She simply said. “I feel you.”
There were never sweeter words to Dick’s ears than the ones Babs had just said. Seeing the tear staining her cheek, he fought the need to shed one of his own. So many times he had wondered if they could be together. Truly together intimately. And now, with the words escaping her lips, he knew that they could. Forever.
If he looked into her eyes for another moment, the tears would surely fall. Instead, he lowered himself back towards her, his tongue once again taking a place of honor between her thighs. His tongue traced every inch of her, focusing momentarily on her hardened clit, licking the slick nub until he heard a moan escape her lips. He knew she was enjoying his touch. He knew she could feel the sensations building within her. And he could taste the arousal, as he parted her lips and dove his tongue between her gentle folds.
Nothing could have ever prepared him for the sweetness of her. The aroma of abandon musk mixed with a faint scent of lavender soap. The wetness slippery against his tongue…his cheek…even his chin. Without a thought, he brought his hand to her wetness, gently spreading her pink lips, before sliding one long finger inside of her.
She was so tight around him. He could feel her muscles pulse, squeezing around his digit. There was no sensation like it in the world. And it was obvious to him that she was a virgin. Not only from the way she clenched around his intruding digit, but from the tightness of her body. While he felt the need to ask her if he was hurting her, imagining the sensation of being penetrated for the first time, he was quickly answered with a low and sensual moan, causing his lips to form a smile.
His tongue urged her own, showing her that he enjoyed every tiny sound that escaped her lips. While he struggled to insert another finger into her tightness. He watched her face as if it was the most important thing in the world, seeing a slight wince as he pried her further open. “I’m sorry….” He whispered to her, but knowing it was a step he needed to take. To stretch her a bit before he could make love to her.
He wasn’t cocky. Nor did he consider himself overly large. But it was still far thicker than the girth of his two fingers. And the last thing he wanted to do was to cause her any pain. Not if he could help it.
Babs closed her eyes. The assault on her senses almost too much for her to bear. She felt him insert his finger, while his tongue worked every remaining inch of her privacy. But when he tried to pry her open with another, she felt an uncomfortable stretch, feeling as if it was too much for her to bear. But his words…his silent apology was something she wasn’t expecting. He was so in tune with her that she didn’t need to reply, simply reaching down and stroking his hands, encouraging him even further.
“I know….” She whispered to him. “And I want to feel you inside of me so much it hurts…” she admitted, hardly recognizing the bedroom voice that had escaped her lips. “I need to feel you Dick….” She added, knowing that their union was something that she could never forget.
The tone of her voice. The words she whispered. Together they made his manhood leap for joy. She wanted him inside of her. As he slowly inserted his second digit, allowing her a moment to get used to the sensation, he felt a wave of excitement overcome his hand. She was responded, loosening up. Allowing her own juices to lubricate. But just how much longer could he fight the need to feel her heat? How many more minutes could he simply savor her taste without wanting to feel her tight lips wrapped around him? Not very long.
Slowly he withdrew his fingers, bringing them to his mouth and licking every drop of her honey from them. His body was already in motion, his weight supported by his elbows as he hovered over her. His eyes locked with hers intently, as if speaking to her very core.
And as he got himself into position, he watched as she closed her eyes, feeling the heat of her body beneath him. He didn’t even need to guide himself. His excitement already pressing against her opening. And slowly, he allowed his engorged head to press against her, parting her sweet pink lips in the process.
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