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“Cassie.” You mumble her nickname in the dark, reaching out to stroke her head.

“I can’t sleep.” She says gruffly, her voice sounding groggy and laced with tiredness.

“Do you want me to pet your head until you fall asleep?” Asking quietly, you feel her shuffle around again, maneuvering herself over you before she makes her way down your body, and then you feel her hands slide the waistband of your shorts down.

“Cass….”

“No.” She rejects your polite offer curtly, busying herself with pulling your shorts off while you roll onto your back and spread your legs for her. Her short hair brushes against your inner thigh ticklishly as she leans down to suck onto your thigh, hard enough to leave a mark for the next day.

Cassandra doesn’t mind the dark, allowing her hands to trail over your body, and simply listen to how your breath hitches. You didn’t stop her as she slowly worked her way towards your clit, her lips latching onto it to suckle as your thighs squeeze her head. Her tongue lazily drags back and forth, making sure to catch your clit with each wet drag.

She busies herself with your pussy, treating it like a little midnight snack while you come apart on her tongue.

Scandal Savage

She’s three fingers deep inside of you when you realize anyone could simply walk into the parking lot, and spot you with your legs spread wide open while she’s in-between them, tongue flicking against your clit in repetitive motions, and finger-fucking you into oblivion.

Scandal has zero shame when it comes to sex. If she wants you, then she shows you how much she desires you. She’s a lover, she can get high off of you and act like you’re her drug. She loves to be close to you and grope you, dragging her hands up and down your soft body until you’re all needy and shivering, begging her to touch you more. Scandal gropes your breasts through your shirt before sliding her hands down, still teasing you despite how much you want her.

If she had Knockout or Liana here she’d love to share, but when they’re not around she makes sure to pamper you enough on her own. She folds you into any position she wants, yanking your skirt off and fucking in the backseat while you’re on a grocery run for your household.

“Fuck…Scandal” You rasp out her name as your fingers grip her short her, lightly tugging on her scalp. She slowly looks up at you with a sultry look, the light smudge of her lipstick adding to how hot she is. She grins up at you wickedly as she changes her methods, focusing on your clit with her tongue as your juices sloppily coat her chin, dripping down onto her jacket underneath you (rather than the car seat.)

“You’re doing so well~” Scandal praises you as she notices how your thighs tremble, nerves still on edge at the prospect of being caught in the parking lot.

It was exciting, embarrassing, and far too risky for your liking. Unfortunately, you can’t seem to find the words to stop her since they all get stuck in your throat with each flick of her tongue.

Kara Zor-El

Kara and you haven’t had sex. You’ve talked about it, come close to doing it once or twice, but the right moment simply hasn’t come yet. Recently, she’s been going through some things, her time has been far more occupied than it usually is, and she barely gets to see you more than once or twice a day. She hates it, and it’s eating her up on the inside.

Well, while she’s away, you've made things quite hard for her by deciding to up your game, sending her the occasional spicy photo here and there. Usually you’re teasing her with a picture of your butt or cleavage, which leaves her red-faced and pent up. When she finally flies back to earth, she’s basically tackling you the moment you let her in through the front door, peppering your face with kisses as her hands drift all-over the soft curves of your body.

“Mm, I missed you” Kara huffs out as her hand clasps over the back of your neck, pushing your head forward for another kiss while she moves you both to the couch, too impatient for the bedroom.

“You were killing me with all of those photos. It was worse than kryptonite.”

“Kara, slow down.” Your legs tremble because of how quick she's going, easily working her way towards overstimulating you early.

She buries her face against your collarbone, playfully nipping it before sighing, “I want you so bad now…. You want me too, right?” Kara asks heatedly, her glossed over eyes looking up at you for approval. Her unsteady hands tremble as her fingers slowly make their way towards the waistband of your trousers, “I’m gonna make us feel good,”

She says as she eagerly kneels down between your legs, throwing them over her shoulders without any of her usual embarrassment in sight. She doesn’t wait a second longer, eagerly sliding her tongue between your labia and greedily pushing it into you before she drags it back and forth against your clit, filling the room with the wet sounds of her tongue licking you echoing.

“I'm sorry…you just taste so good.”

PART 1 / Divider by @pixopix xoxo

Coming in right after knocking was common for you both– and doors were usually left unlocked. If either of you were busy, then you'd simply lock them. With this being a regular habit between you, you don't think twice before stepping inside. He doesn’t notice you at first, and for a split second you freeze in your tracks as your eyes set on the sight of him lazily pumping his cock while his thighs strain against his shorts.

Wally sees a little blur of your figure in the corner of his eye, and within a split second he has his shorts pulled up and dick tucked back into his shorts, pulling his headphones off as he swiftly stands in front of you.

“Heyyy… I didn’t hear you knock.” He says casually, his voice sounding unsteady and out of breath despite how he's trying to downplay the situation. With how fast he appeared to stand in front of you, you can’t help but wonder if your eyes made up the sight you saw less than a second ago.

“Oh- yeah- no problem..sorry? I just knocked to tell you that dinner’s ready and all that- and I got that grass stain out of your sweats.” Confused, you struggle to make out a sentence without taking an awkward pause in-between words.

“You did that? Thanks!” Wally tries to give you a little smile which looks lopsided. The awkward silence that falls between you both doesn’t go unnoticed, but it's not something you want to address quite yet.

Your gaze darts towards his bed, the messy sheets, how his phone was tossed with the screen facing downward. Wally’s still bricked up, and he bites the inside of his cheek before sighing and letting his shoulders slump, “Okay, Look. I’m just a guy.”

He says lightheartedly, trying to break that awkward ice that’s suddenly in the room, “Annnd, I got my needs. Plus, it’s your fault for just walking in.”

“My fault? Maybe lock your damn door, Wally.”

“It’s my room!”

“Well, don’t flash me again, FLASH.”

“Wow. I see what you did there, Congrats on being the first person to get flashed by this FLASH.” He retorts before crossing his arms, and your eyes dart back to meet his gaze directly.

With your childish bantering dying down for a moment, Wally takes a minute to rub his neck awkwardly before deciding to be bold, “So, Do you wanna help me out?”

“Wallace!” Saying his name in disbelief, you almost groan at his sheer audacity. He was unashamed after all! Unbelievable.

“Whoa! I’m just saying! We’re best friends, bros help each other out.” He lifts his hands up in surrender, averting his gaze when you shoot a murderous glare at him.

“Well I’m not your ‘bro’, and friends don’t just fuck- are you even using your brain right now, Wally?”

Wally scoffs, “Yes I am, and you never said no, so maybe you want to.” He shoots quickly before you both pause, staring at each other without saying a word.

“Ok, well, no strings attached?”

“No strings attached, and this changes nothing between us.” He shrugs before he steps closer to you, his hands settle on your waist, pulling you towards him.

“Okay– fine. But this doesn’t change anything.”

“Yeah, Yeah.”

He stumbles a little when you roughly grab the front of his shirt to pull him directly against your chest, and your hand clamps down on the back of his head, pushing it down to press your lips against his in a heated kiss.

He almost melts, slightly caught off guard yet catching himself quickly enough to eagerly return your kiss. The moment spurs forward, his hands trail down your body to grope your ass to give it a light squeeze.

“Mmph..” he hums into your kiss, continuing to fondle your ass as you slip your tongue inside of his mouth, leaving him breathless and weak in the knees.

“Okay, you’re more into this than I expected… you're a good kisser.” Wally rasps out once you pull away, his chest heaving as he stares down at you.

“Yeah? Well, Thanks.”

Wrapping your fingers around his arm, you pull him towards his bed before pushing him down and reaching for the bottom of his shirt, scrunching the fabric up as you try to pull it up and off of his body.

Wally shuffles around a little as he pries his arms out of the shirt, reaching out to cup your breasts once he’s topless. He rubs his hand against your chest, gently massaging your breasts before you reach down for the waistband of his shorts.

“I hope you don’t finish fast.”, You quipped at him as you tug his shorts down, and he almost rolled his eyes, “Well, quick FYI that I do NOT finish quickly.”

Letting go of your breasts, he reaches for your top, swiftly tugging it off of your body and then latching onto your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses down your throat.

“You’re really pretty.” Wally groans out as he feels you grope him, burying his face in your neck as he leans into your touch, feeling how his cock strains against his boxers painfully.

“Aw, thanks, Wally. You’re really cute too.”

He scoffs, “Cute? Usually I get ‘Handsome’ instead of cute.”

“Don’t make me take back what I said.” Biting his tongue, he almost whines when you stop rubbing your hand against his erection, and his hand darts out to stop your wrist from pulling away. “Crap...No, don’t stop” He says needily, guiding your hand to rub against his crotch again, “Keep going, It’s so hard.”

Nuzzling his nose against your collarbone again, he breathed in your perfume as you rubbed his clothed erection, teasingly dragging your fingers across the outline of his cock before giving it a firm squeeze. His hips bucked against your hand, lightly raising as a shiver ran through his body.

“I want you so bad.” He mumbles, kissing your neck again as he rocks up against your hand, trying to get more friction.

“I know, look at you…you’re so needy.” Cooing into his ear, you press your lips against his forehead, causing his breath to hitch in his throat. If he wasn’t leaning against you before then he’s pretty much melted into you now.

Reaching up for his neck, your fingers gripped the area under his jaw and you pushed his head back, causing him to look at you. His eyes were glazed over, he was gazing directly into your eyes with need as a deep blush settled across his freckled cheeks. Wally continued to grind against your hand, humping it to get friction before he bit his lips.

“You know, I think I really like what we’re going to do next.” Wally says before leaning forward to peck your lips while you continue to hold on to his neck.

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You were kissing Maki's neck when Panda came in through her door, slamming it against the wall with a loud bang and freezing in his tracks. The fur on his back straightened, his whole world seemingly flashing before his eyes.

“Mak–” He freezes almost theatrically as a white haired boy follows behind him, peeking his head into the from the side, muttering “Kelp” as a greeting.

“Get out.” Maki says flatly as she shoots a glare in Panda’s direction from where she’s caged under you. “I cannot believe my eyes…” Panda mutters, almost through tears, “Maki has found love!- Inumaki, come, let’s not disturb the love birds.” Panda clasps his giant paws over his friend’s eyes while leading him outside of the room, ruining the mood for you and Maki as she stares at the oak door with annoyance, and a glare that could laser through the wood.

“Well he seemed happy for you, Maki.” You say lightheartedly as she sighs and pushes her glasses back, “It’s annoying…”

Wrapping her arms around you again, Maki hugs you close before she kisses your neck in return, moving on from the earlier interruption.

After she takes her suit off, she doesn't bother changing into pajamas, she takes her tank top off and sits on the bed beside you, the mattress suddenly dipping under her weight.

“Are you busy?” Cass asks while sitting topless.

You press on your phone’s side button, turning it off, before your eyes dart up to meet hers. “No.”

“I want you” Cassie says straightforwardly, not bothering to beat around the bush. She reaches for your knee, rubbing it with her fingers.

“Right now?”

“Now.”

She climbs onto the bed to sit on her knees, then she nudges your legs apart, “Open them for me”

“Baby,” You coo at her, “What do you want? Can I snuggle you?”

“I just want you.” Cassandra says curtly before leaning down, laying on her stomach and resting most of her weight on her elbows. She pressed her head against your inner thigh, her short hair tickling your skin as she rubbed her cheek against you. Like a little black cat, she curled up against your body, enjoying the warmth you shared while she stared up at you.

“You're being so cute” Unable to help yourself, you're swooning over her, reaching down to run your fingers through her hair whilst your heart swells with affection. She was so loveable, so sweet…. Your pretty and beautiful girl, Cassie.

Cassandra kissed your inner thigh before her hand reached for the waistband of your pants and she tugged them down, letting them dangle off your left ankle. She looks at you, her gazing raking over your body appreciatively.

“Take that off.”

“What do you want me to take off?”

“That” she gestures to your shirt.

Nodding your head, you sat up and reached for the bottom of your shirt, fingers grasping the fabric before you swiftly hiked it up and off of your body.

Cass hoists herself up, pressing her chest against your own as she leans in to kiss your lips. “Cass…” you whisper her name in-between pecks. She takes a long pause, seemingly putting together what she wants to say out loud next, “I need you to recharge”

You reached up to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear, “Your social battery, Cassie?”

She nods, her face twisting in a frown before she speaks up again, “I'm tired of people.”

“I understand you, baby.”

She wraps her arms around you, squeezing you firmly and tucking your head under her chin. She holds you, making the clock in the room feel like it has stopped ticking. Cassie makes no move to push you away or let go, she mindlessly strokes your head, your back, allowing her hands to trail over your body while she remains quiet. Moments like these allowed her to unwind, find her inner peace and feel calm. Soon enough, her hands reach for your chest and she paws at your skin like a cat making biscuits.

“You know…” You begin speaking as you rub her chest, your fingers caressing the swell of her breasts, “Sometimes I wish I can get away from everyone, just like those penguins who dip when they're overwhelmed."

Cass chuckles at that, “Me too…”

Just as you're about to lean down to kiss her chest the door to your place is thrown open, and you both jolt, Cassie instantly turning her head towards the intruder—

“Oh…sorry for interrupting.” Stephanie says shyly at the doorframe, a little blush falling onto her cheeks as she shyly backs out as Cass glares at her.

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