Fic: Mating Overdrive (New Teen Titans)
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seriousficTitle: Mating Overdrive
Fandom: Teen Titans
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 3,108
Characters/Pairings: Dick/Kory
Summary: Kory wants her first time with Dick to be special, not the result of her sex drive going totally out-of-control.
Kory was angry when they rescued her. She stayed mad even when they’d carried her back to the T-Jet, gotten her out of her restraints. Everyone steered clear of her after that, letting her seethe in the back of the jet. Dick waited until mid-flight to go back, both to give her a chance to calm down and to let attention wander. She was still breathing hard, lips curling ferally, making her hands glow with starfire so hot it turned the metal around her molten red.
“Kory.” He took off his mask and knelt down beside her, holding his cape clear of the melting metal. “Hey, how’re you feeling?”
“Go away.”
This was one of those awkward spots Dick hated. He and Kory were close, close in a way he wasn’t sure how to articulate and definitely didn’t want to tell anyone about just yet… but aside from a few evenings on the town and a few heated kisses, there wasn’t much there that could be called a relationship. It was getting there, but he felt like he had to be on his best behavior all the time… and he didn’t know if that included bothering someone who wanted to be left alone.
Then again, how many times had she press-ganged him out of a funk?
“Are you hurt? Do you need anything?”
“You’re making it worse,” she growled.
“Making what worse?” When she didn’t answer, he laid a hand on her shoulder. “Kory…”
She whirled on him. Her eyes weren’t narrowed in anger, he had become adept enough at her facial expressions to know that. What he saw in her heavily-lidded eyes was pure, raw lust.
“It’s worse when you say my name.”
He took his hand away and she shuddered, her breathing rising in pitch.
“I like when you’re concerned about me…” a note of sensuality entered her voice. “I like it a lot…” she shook her head. “No, no!”
Anger boiled in Dick’s gut. “What’d that bastard do to you?”
“And X’Hal, don’t be protective! That makes me… makes me…” Her breathing flattened, she closed her eyes and tensed her jaw… hummed with near-pleasure… then gasped as if doused with water. “Hell!” she screamed, driving her fist into the floor. The T-Jet shook.
“Please, Kory, just tell me what’s wrong.”
“He activated my mating drive. I’m supposed to be able to control it, but I can’t. Thought it would make me his slave or something, but I resisted. Until you came.” Her voice became husky again. “And now you’re here…”
“Kory, stay with me. Tell me about your mating drive, okay?” Dick mentally partitioned her heaving breasts out of his eyesight. “How do we turn it off?”
“By mating, idiot!” she snapped. Instantly turned apologetic. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that, it’s just so… frustrating…” Her head lolled to one side, eyes shutting again, managing a slight grin. “It teases, but it never follows through. Driving me insane!”
He wrapped his arms around her, feeling her overheated flesh in the exposed skin between his shirt-sleeves and gloves. Even for her, it was feverishly intense. “Okay, listen. How do you want to handle this? If you want to, we can get to the bedroom, I have condoms, I can—“
“NO!” Kory shook her head emphatically. “Not like this. I want…” She gulped. “I want our first time to be special.”
“So what else? Could Raven heal you?”
“Not that! It’d be cruel, giving her these feelings when she doesn’t have an outlet…” Kory rubbed against him, settling into his embracing arms. “Just touching you is almost enough, almost…” She closed her eyes and plateaued again, before opening them in a teeth-gritting fit of frustration. “Just once! If I could just go once, I could sleep! That’s all I want, just some sleep.”
“Okay, ummm…” Dick was at a loss for ideas. There were people he could go to for help, but it would kill Kory to be seen like this. The dignified princess out of control, the alien who’d worked so hard to be accepted by human society, by him, being branded a freak… he wouldn’t let it happen. “So you need to have an orgasm. Just once.”
“Just one little one…” she moaned. “It’s like an itch I can’t scratch.”
Dick nodded before he kissed her. He didn’t claim any great experience, but he’d become adept at what she liked. She enjoyed it when he was slow, caring, and especially when it wasn’t just one. On a normal day, it was like she couldn’t get enough of him. This wasn’t a normal day. He heard her breathing go supersonic before he kissed her again, a moan wrenching its way out of her body.
Kory leaned back, pulling him on top of her, forcing his hand to her breast as she kissed him roughly. Spasming below him in a paroxysm of ecstasy, the sight of her pleasure making him… greedy.
“X’Hal!” She shoved him off. “Doesn’t work! I need… but I can’t!”
“Okay.” Dick thought about it. He went to the door and locked the cargo hold. Checked his watch. Maybe another hour’s flight back to the Tower. He’d have to work fast if he didn’t want to be noticed. “You’re talking about coitus, right? Fourth base?”
Kory grinned dreamily at the thought. “Yes...” Then she scowled. “No! We can’t!”
Dick raised his hands to mollify her. “We don’t have to. Isn’t there some other way? Something you like?”
“Something… I like…” Kory pursed her hands at her crotch. “I like holding a man inside me. Feeling his power… such strength…” She had another half-orgasm and opened her eyes. “Oh, just get over here! We can do it like this, this would be fine!”
“No. You said you wanted it to be special and it will be.” He went to her, rapidly stripping off the top of her armor. The disrobing made her gasp. That gave Dick an idea. He took his time undoing his tunic. “There must be something you like other then… that.”
Kory was breathing so hard it was like the air itself was heavier. “I’ve never tried anything but penetration. It feels so good, Dick, so perfect.”
“So it’s high past time we tried something new.” He took off his cape. His leotard didn’t cover much that his tunic didn’t, but he still felt exposed. Kory’s eyes were tracing every outline of his body, a line of drool running from her lips. “Would that be alright?”
“It could be dangerous. I don’t know if I can control myself much longer.”
“I know the feeling.” Dick bent over her. She raised up supinely, hovering under him. Her bare legs brushed against his. “Take my clothes off.”
Kory nearly sobbed with joy. Fingernails glowing, she ripped into his leotard. Tearing the trikevlar blend away from his stomach. The heat rose welts into his skin, making him gasp in pain. He could see the excitement in Kory’s eyes as she nonetheless backed off, pressing her hands over her mouth. The glow went out of her fingernails. “No! I didn’t mean to…”
“It’s alright.” Dick showed her the scars already criss-crossing his body. “I’m used to it.”
“So much hurts… I didn’t want this to hurt. I wanted it to special.”
“It will be.” He grabbed his torn leotard and pulled at it. Kory reacted to the sound of cloth rending like a cat reacted to a can opener. She jumped him, breasts jammed against his chest as she ripped the bottom of his leotard away in a single stroke and grabbed his cock. He’d been half-hard for way too long, controlling himself by the most rigorous of meditative thought, and her touch translated all the lust in his body into an erection. Her jaw went slack with want that transcended lust and went straight to need.
Dick hadn’t really thought self-control would be a problem, not with his training, but the look on Kory’s face made him want to stuff the nice boyfriend in the closet and be a selfish bastard for once. But no, he’d done that too many times already. He would have to strong for her. He moved to strip the last wisps of his leotard off his neck.
“Don’t!” Kory wailed, hand not yet moving on his cock. “Don’t tempt me.” She lowered her eyes with shame. “I bite. It’s a mating thing, how we… claim a lover.”
“Oh. Okay.” Dick felt Kory squeeze his cock, rub her tightened hand slowly up and down the shaft of it. A trickle of precum spilled onto her fingers as his eyes rolled back.
“I want to know how it feels inside me. So hard. So proud.”
Dick had a plan to deal with her, but there was no way he could think straight with all the blood in his body rushing to his crotch. “There’s a, uhm, there’s a way…”
“Anything!”
He shoved her down and crawled on top of her, placing his cock between her joined thighs. It didn’t feel half as good as her cunt must, a fact he couldn’t forget with her wet scent filling the air, but it was enough. He began to rock back and forth, rubbing himself against her, daring to let the head of his cock press against her panties. He could feel her stinging heat right through them. He could feel her nipples cutting into his flesh like fireplace pokers, the fire just driving him on like a whip.
“Not enough, not enough!” Kory moaned. And it wasn’t enough, but it would have to be. Dick drove himself harder, ignoring the burning need to savor this for the equally intense desire to just come, come forever, come and never stop. He shamelessly summoned up the dirtiest thoughts he could think of, every woman he’d ever desired frolicking together, with Kory rising above it all like a siren song. He got a hand up to grope her breast, another down to seize her buttocks, and with a half-crazed scream into her hair he exploded. His come splattered lifelessly against the metal floor, the sides of her legs. Dick wanted to take a moment to regret the pleasure brought short, the ecstasy he could’ve had if he’d bent the all-too-pliant Kory to his will, but she’d been denied even the modest relief he had.
His balls were seizing up. It twinged like he hadn’t come at all, but at least he could think. With Kory visibly trembling, he gave her a kiss that tried to express the love he had for her even past the lust, but it just made her throw her head back repeatedly, hard enough to dent the floor.
“Dick? What’s going on in there? Is everything alright?” It was Donna. Sweet, pure Donna. Dick didn’t answer. He was too busy extracting Kory’s panties from the chaos of her wiggling legs.
“What do you think they’re doing?” came Raven’s cold voice.
“They wouldn’t. I mean, fearless leader man?” Dick could just picture Gar’s mouth drooping in disbelief. Not the mental image he needed right down. “I thought he was Batman Jr. You know, wouldn’t touch a girl in the dead of night, in a locked vault, with all the windows closed…”
Dick tried to focus. Not that easy when all his friends were outside the room, playing Greek chorus, but it wasn’t like Kory would need much finessing in this state. He tried to remember what Babs had liked that one summer night when Poison Ivy had played matchmaker, then dove in.
The taste was decadent, and that combined with the heat made him think of chocolate milk hot off the stove. He heard Kory’s scream even with her thighs clamped around his ears. For long minutes as he went down on her, he thought she would crush his head like a grape. He kept his elbows up to wedge her legs open if it came to that. Strange, the strategies that came to you when you were performing oral sex on a super-strong alien princess.
Kory pulled him up by the collar of green chainmail still hanging off his neck, kissing him so savagely that even his utterly deflated cock gave a spasm. “Need. Need! All over!” Her nipples were hard, her lips were tight, and he could see how she wouldn’t settle for not having him inside her, touching her, against her and over her and… Dick drove those thoughts out of his head. He couldn’t. In desperation, he ripped the chainmail away from his throat.
Kory stopped dead at the sight of his exposed throat, like it was some erogenous zone she’d heard about but never seen. Novas went off behind her eyes and he could see how sharp her teeth were when her lips parted.
Gar’s voice came through the door. “Hey, Robin, if you’ve run out of steam, we’d be happy to carry on the fight in your stead. That’s what teams—“
Kory open-palmed a starbolt into the door, bending it outward. “SIT DOWN AND SHUT THE FRELL UP, GAR! THAT GOES FOR ALL OF YOU!”
Dick heard feet scrambling back to their seats. He smiled. “Now, where were we…”
Kory was bracing her teeth against his throat before he could stop her, a deep purring emanating from her throat as she nibbled at his skin. “So succulent… so eager for my mark… just… blood… No!” She shoved him down, spreading her legs. “Finish me!”
He didn’t bother with teasing or romantic dialogue. He just buried himself between her legs and didn’t come up for air until he felt liquid frothing against his face. Her fingers stopped petting his hair and started pressing down firmly on his skull. She was close, her core as hot as a metal playground slide on a bright summer day. Even with his eyes closed, he could see blotches of green swimming through the darkness. Her taste hit his tongue, fresher and fresher all the time.
“Ah!” He heard the plasmic sound of a starbolt being released. “Ah!” Another. “AHHHH!” Another, and the tortured sound of metal being beaten. When Kory spoke next, her voice was hoarse from her final orgasmic yell.
“Dick, open your eyes.”
He did. A puddle of vaguely phosphorescent liquid had formed against where her ass rested, its smell mirroring the taste that traipsed out his lips and down his chin. The floor was warped where Kory’s fingers had rended it. And Kory was now bringing a glowing green fingernail up to cut into the side of her slender throat, letting a trickle of blood out.
“Know you can’t… break my skin,” Kory panted. “But please… please…”
He rose up and gently bit down on her wound, feeling her blood spurt down his throat. Kory embraced him, her breathing finally slowing into restful heaves. “I’m yours.”
***
The buzz died down a few weeks later. As far as the others knew, Dick and Kory had just gotten horny in mid-air and done what couples did. It quickly shrunk into an unfunny in-joke, the kind of thing that was used as a punchline mainly to remind everyone that they had history between them.
But as for Kory herself, Dick saw little of her. He understood why. In her moment of need, he had taken advantage of her. There were a thousand other ways around it, from sleeping gas to cryogenic suspension, but he had assaulted her in the name of preserving her dignity. What dignity did she have after what he’d done? He gave serious thought to confessing everything to the cops.
He was just wondering how to tell Bruce when the wind whistled, letting her by. Her neckpiece hid the scar from where he’d widened her wound, so she took it off when she approached him, smiling demurely.
“Hi.”
“Hi.” He stared intently at his feet. “I owe you an apology.”
“For what?”
Dick spat the words out, quick as he could. “The rape, for starters.”
“Rape?” Kory rubbed her head, as if trying to cajole up the memory. “I must be a very sound sleeper…”
“In the T-Jet. In front of our friends, for Christ’s sake… I’m so sorry. I violated you, humiliated you…”
Kory put a finger to his lips. “Why would I mind our friends knowing how happy we are together?”
As usual when dealing with Kory, Dick’s logic failed him. “Not that happy.”
“You respected my wishes and you showed me pleasures I had no idea even existed. My only regret is that you had not already penetrated me… otherwise we could’ve fully enjoyed the circumstances. As it is now, I will not be gripped by a similar lust until we mate in earnest!”
Dick’s jaw very nearly dropped, but he had been trained by Batman. “I just confess to raping you and you talk about having kids?”
“X’Hal. If anything, I forced myself on you. But our bond is strong. We’ll survive the indignity. In time, we will come to laugh at it.”
“Jesus Christ, Kory, you’re talking about the whole thing like it was… some kind of game!”
“Couldn’t it have been?” She strolled up to him. “No one was hurt. We did nothing we wouldn’t have done on our own, given time. What do you find to regret?”
“I just… can’t believe you enjoyed all that.”
“I take my pleasure where I find it.” A horrifying thought occurred to her and she looked away. “I know what this is about. You take my crimes on yourself.”
“Huh?” Dick circled around her, but she flew up to hide her face.
“You’ve always disliked my Tamaranian side and its wildness. You must hate me for exposing it to you.”
“No! What are you talking about? I love you.”
“Then stop apologizing for it!” She landed so hard the ground shook. “You promised me a first time! A special first time! But if you want to make love to me, make love to all of me. Not just the parts you aren’t embarrassed by.”
Dick took her hand. “I could never be embarrassed by you. I mean, I run around in short-pants.”
She giggled. “That’s more like it.”
“It’s an honor to call you my girlfriend.” He pulled at his collar. “My lover.”
Kory’s mouth was suddenly very moist. “Dick…”
“Am I tempting you?”
“I… told you… might not be able to control myself…”
Dick dug a fingernail into the side of his neck until he’d scratched away a layer of skin. “So don’t.”
And after Dick finished bandaging his neck, he gave Kory the most special first time a Tamaranian could ask for.
Fandom: Teen Titans
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 3,108
Characters/Pairings: Dick/Kory
Summary: Kory wants her first time with Dick to be special, not the result of her sex drive going totally out-of-control.
Kory was angry when they rescued her. She stayed mad even when they’d carried her back to the T-Jet, gotten her out of her restraints. Everyone steered clear of her after that, letting her seethe in the back of the jet. Dick waited until mid-flight to go back, both to give her a chance to calm down and to let attention wander. She was still breathing hard, lips curling ferally, making her hands glow with starfire so hot it turned the metal around her molten red.
“Kory.” He took off his mask and knelt down beside her, holding his cape clear of the melting metal. “Hey, how’re you feeling?”
“Go away.”
This was one of those awkward spots Dick hated. He and Kory were close, close in a way he wasn’t sure how to articulate and definitely didn’t want to tell anyone about just yet… but aside from a few evenings on the town and a few heated kisses, there wasn’t much there that could be called a relationship. It was getting there, but he felt like he had to be on his best behavior all the time… and he didn’t know if that included bothering someone who wanted to be left alone.
Then again, how many times had she press-ganged him out of a funk?
“Are you hurt? Do you need anything?”
“You’re making it worse,” she growled.
“Making what worse?” When she didn’t answer, he laid a hand on her shoulder. “Kory…”
She whirled on him. Her eyes weren’t narrowed in anger, he had become adept enough at her facial expressions to know that. What he saw in her heavily-lidded eyes was pure, raw lust.
“It’s worse when you say my name.”
He took his hand away and she shuddered, her breathing rising in pitch.
“I like when you’re concerned about me…” a note of sensuality entered her voice. “I like it a lot…” she shook her head. “No, no!”
Anger boiled in Dick’s gut. “What’d that bastard do to you?”
“And X’Hal, don’t be protective! That makes me… makes me…” Her breathing flattened, she closed her eyes and tensed her jaw… hummed with near-pleasure… then gasped as if doused with water. “Hell!” she screamed, driving her fist into the floor. The T-Jet shook.
“Please, Kory, just tell me what’s wrong.”
“He activated my mating drive. I’m supposed to be able to control it, but I can’t. Thought it would make me his slave or something, but I resisted. Until you came.” Her voice became husky again. “And now you’re here…”
“Kory, stay with me. Tell me about your mating drive, okay?” Dick mentally partitioned her heaving breasts out of his eyesight. “How do we turn it off?”
“By mating, idiot!” she snapped. Instantly turned apologetic. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that, it’s just so… frustrating…” Her head lolled to one side, eyes shutting again, managing a slight grin. “It teases, but it never follows through. Driving me insane!”
He wrapped his arms around her, feeling her overheated flesh in the exposed skin between his shirt-sleeves and gloves. Even for her, it was feverishly intense. “Okay, listen. How do you want to handle this? If you want to, we can get to the bedroom, I have condoms, I can—“
“NO!” Kory shook her head emphatically. “Not like this. I want…” She gulped. “I want our first time to be special.”
“So what else? Could Raven heal you?”
“Not that! It’d be cruel, giving her these feelings when she doesn’t have an outlet…” Kory rubbed against him, settling into his embracing arms. “Just touching you is almost enough, almost…” She closed her eyes and plateaued again, before opening them in a teeth-gritting fit of frustration. “Just once! If I could just go once, I could sleep! That’s all I want, just some sleep.”
“Okay, ummm…” Dick was at a loss for ideas. There were people he could go to for help, but it would kill Kory to be seen like this. The dignified princess out of control, the alien who’d worked so hard to be accepted by human society, by him, being branded a freak… he wouldn’t let it happen. “So you need to have an orgasm. Just once.”
“Just one little one…” she moaned. “It’s like an itch I can’t scratch.”
Dick nodded before he kissed her. He didn’t claim any great experience, but he’d become adept at what she liked. She enjoyed it when he was slow, caring, and especially when it wasn’t just one. On a normal day, it was like she couldn’t get enough of him. This wasn’t a normal day. He heard her breathing go supersonic before he kissed her again, a moan wrenching its way out of her body.
Kory leaned back, pulling him on top of her, forcing his hand to her breast as she kissed him roughly. Spasming below him in a paroxysm of ecstasy, the sight of her pleasure making him… greedy.
“X’Hal!” She shoved him off. “Doesn’t work! I need… but I can’t!”
“Okay.” Dick thought about it. He went to the door and locked the cargo hold. Checked his watch. Maybe another hour’s flight back to the Tower. He’d have to work fast if he didn’t want to be noticed. “You’re talking about coitus, right? Fourth base?”
Kory grinned dreamily at the thought. “Yes...” Then she scowled. “No! We can’t!”
Dick raised his hands to mollify her. “We don’t have to. Isn’t there some other way? Something you like?”
“Something… I like…” Kory pursed her hands at her crotch. “I like holding a man inside me. Feeling his power… such strength…” She had another half-orgasm and opened her eyes. “Oh, just get over here! We can do it like this, this would be fine!”
“No. You said you wanted it to be special and it will be.” He went to her, rapidly stripping off the top of her armor. The disrobing made her gasp. That gave Dick an idea. He took his time undoing his tunic. “There must be something you like other then… that.”
Kory was breathing so hard it was like the air itself was heavier. “I’ve never tried anything but penetration. It feels so good, Dick, so perfect.”
“So it’s high past time we tried something new.” He took off his cape. His leotard didn’t cover much that his tunic didn’t, but he still felt exposed. Kory’s eyes were tracing every outline of his body, a line of drool running from her lips. “Would that be alright?”
“It could be dangerous. I don’t know if I can control myself much longer.”
“I know the feeling.” Dick bent over her. She raised up supinely, hovering under him. Her bare legs brushed against his. “Take my clothes off.”
Kory nearly sobbed with joy. Fingernails glowing, she ripped into his leotard. Tearing the trikevlar blend away from his stomach. The heat rose welts into his skin, making him gasp in pain. He could see the excitement in Kory’s eyes as she nonetheless backed off, pressing her hands over her mouth. The glow went out of her fingernails. “No! I didn’t mean to…”
“It’s alright.” Dick showed her the scars already criss-crossing his body. “I’m used to it.”
“So much hurts… I didn’t want this to hurt. I wanted it to special.”
“It will be.” He grabbed his torn leotard and pulled at it. Kory reacted to the sound of cloth rending like a cat reacted to a can opener. She jumped him, breasts jammed against his chest as she ripped the bottom of his leotard away in a single stroke and grabbed his cock. He’d been half-hard for way too long, controlling himself by the most rigorous of meditative thought, and her touch translated all the lust in his body into an erection. Her jaw went slack with want that transcended lust and went straight to need.
Dick hadn’t really thought self-control would be a problem, not with his training, but the look on Kory’s face made him want to stuff the nice boyfriend in the closet and be a selfish bastard for once. But no, he’d done that too many times already. He would have to strong for her. He moved to strip the last wisps of his leotard off his neck.
“Don’t!” Kory wailed, hand not yet moving on his cock. “Don’t tempt me.” She lowered her eyes with shame. “I bite. It’s a mating thing, how we… claim a lover.”
“Oh. Okay.” Dick felt Kory squeeze his cock, rub her tightened hand slowly up and down the shaft of it. A trickle of precum spilled onto her fingers as his eyes rolled back.
“I want to know how it feels inside me. So hard. So proud.”
Dick had a plan to deal with her, but there was no way he could think straight with all the blood in his body rushing to his crotch. “There’s a, uhm, there’s a way…”
“Anything!”
He shoved her down and crawled on top of her, placing his cock between her joined thighs. It didn’t feel half as good as her cunt must, a fact he couldn’t forget with her wet scent filling the air, but it was enough. He began to rock back and forth, rubbing himself against her, daring to let the head of his cock press against her panties. He could feel her stinging heat right through them. He could feel her nipples cutting into his flesh like fireplace pokers, the fire just driving him on like a whip.
“Not enough, not enough!” Kory moaned. And it wasn’t enough, but it would have to be. Dick drove himself harder, ignoring the burning need to savor this for the equally intense desire to just come, come forever, come and never stop. He shamelessly summoned up the dirtiest thoughts he could think of, every woman he’d ever desired frolicking together, with Kory rising above it all like a siren song. He got a hand up to grope her breast, another down to seize her buttocks, and with a half-crazed scream into her hair he exploded. His come splattered lifelessly against the metal floor, the sides of her legs. Dick wanted to take a moment to regret the pleasure brought short, the ecstasy he could’ve had if he’d bent the all-too-pliant Kory to his will, but she’d been denied even the modest relief he had.
His balls were seizing up. It twinged like he hadn’t come at all, but at least he could think. With Kory visibly trembling, he gave her a kiss that tried to express the love he had for her even past the lust, but it just made her throw her head back repeatedly, hard enough to dent the floor.
“Dick? What’s going on in there? Is everything alright?” It was Donna. Sweet, pure Donna. Dick didn’t answer. He was too busy extracting Kory’s panties from the chaos of her wiggling legs.
“What do you think they’re doing?” came Raven’s cold voice.
“They wouldn’t. I mean, fearless leader man?” Dick could just picture Gar’s mouth drooping in disbelief. Not the mental image he needed right down. “I thought he was Batman Jr. You know, wouldn’t touch a girl in the dead of night, in a locked vault, with all the windows closed…”
Dick tried to focus. Not that easy when all his friends were outside the room, playing Greek chorus, but it wasn’t like Kory would need much finessing in this state. He tried to remember what Babs had liked that one summer night when Poison Ivy had played matchmaker, then dove in.
The taste was decadent, and that combined with the heat made him think of chocolate milk hot off the stove. He heard Kory’s scream even with her thighs clamped around his ears. For long minutes as he went down on her, he thought she would crush his head like a grape. He kept his elbows up to wedge her legs open if it came to that. Strange, the strategies that came to you when you were performing oral sex on a super-strong alien princess.
Kory pulled him up by the collar of green chainmail still hanging off his neck, kissing him so savagely that even his utterly deflated cock gave a spasm. “Need. Need! All over!” Her nipples were hard, her lips were tight, and he could see how she wouldn’t settle for not having him inside her, touching her, against her and over her and… Dick drove those thoughts out of his head. He couldn’t. In desperation, he ripped the chainmail away from his throat.
Kory stopped dead at the sight of his exposed throat, like it was some erogenous zone she’d heard about but never seen. Novas went off behind her eyes and he could see how sharp her teeth were when her lips parted.
Gar’s voice came through the door. “Hey, Robin, if you’ve run out of steam, we’d be happy to carry on the fight in your stead. That’s what teams—“
Kory open-palmed a starbolt into the door, bending it outward. “SIT DOWN AND SHUT THE FRELL UP, GAR! THAT GOES FOR ALL OF YOU!”
Dick heard feet scrambling back to their seats. He smiled. “Now, where were we…”
Kory was bracing her teeth against his throat before he could stop her, a deep purring emanating from her throat as she nibbled at his skin. “So succulent… so eager for my mark… just… blood… No!” She shoved him down, spreading her legs. “Finish me!”
He didn’t bother with teasing or romantic dialogue. He just buried himself between her legs and didn’t come up for air until he felt liquid frothing against his face. Her fingers stopped petting his hair and started pressing down firmly on his skull. She was close, her core as hot as a metal playground slide on a bright summer day. Even with his eyes closed, he could see blotches of green swimming through the darkness. Her taste hit his tongue, fresher and fresher all the time.
“Ah!” He heard the plasmic sound of a starbolt being released. “Ah!” Another. “AHHHH!” Another, and the tortured sound of metal being beaten. When Kory spoke next, her voice was hoarse from her final orgasmic yell.
“Dick, open your eyes.”
He did. A puddle of vaguely phosphorescent liquid had formed against where her ass rested, its smell mirroring the taste that traipsed out his lips and down his chin. The floor was warped where Kory’s fingers had rended it. And Kory was now bringing a glowing green fingernail up to cut into the side of her slender throat, letting a trickle of blood out.
“Know you can’t… break my skin,” Kory panted. “But please… please…”
He rose up and gently bit down on her wound, feeling her blood spurt down his throat. Kory embraced him, her breathing finally slowing into restful heaves. “I’m yours.”
***
The buzz died down a few weeks later. As far as the others knew, Dick and Kory had just gotten horny in mid-air and done what couples did. It quickly shrunk into an unfunny in-joke, the kind of thing that was used as a punchline mainly to remind everyone that they had history between them.
But as for Kory herself, Dick saw little of her. He understood why. In her moment of need, he had taken advantage of her. There were a thousand other ways around it, from sleeping gas to cryogenic suspension, but he had assaulted her in the name of preserving her dignity. What dignity did she have after what he’d done? He gave serious thought to confessing everything to the cops.
He was just wondering how to tell Bruce when the wind whistled, letting her by. Her neckpiece hid the scar from where he’d widened her wound, so she took it off when she approached him, smiling demurely.
“Hi.”
“Hi.” He stared intently at his feet. “I owe you an apology.”
“For what?”
Dick spat the words out, quick as he could. “The rape, for starters.”
“Rape?” Kory rubbed her head, as if trying to cajole up the memory. “I must be a very sound sleeper…”
“In the T-Jet. In front of our friends, for Christ’s sake… I’m so sorry. I violated you, humiliated you…”
Kory put a finger to his lips. “Why would I mind our friends knowing how happy we are together?”
As usual when dealing with Kory, Dick’s logic failed him. “Not that happy.”
“You respected my wishes and you showed me pleasures I had no idea even existed. My only regret is that you had not already penetrated me… otherwise we could’ve fully enjoyed the circumstances. As it is now, I will not be gripped by a similar lust until we mate in earnest!”
Dick’s jaw very nearly dropped, but he had been trained by Batman. “I just confess to raping you and you talk about having kids?”
“X’Hal. If anything, I forced myself on you. But our bond is strong. We’ll survive the indignity. In time, we will come to laugh at it.”
“Jesus Christ, Kory, you’re talking about the whole thing like it was… some kind of game!”
“Couldn’t it have been?” She strolled up to him. “No one was hurt. We did nothing we wouldn’t have done on our own, given time. What do you find to regret?”
“I just… can’t believe you enjoyed all that.”
“I take my pleasure where I find it.” A horrifying thought occurred to her and she looked away. “I know what this is about. You take my crimes on yourself.”
“Huh?” Dick circled around her, but she flew up to hide her face.
“You’ve always disliked my Tamaranian side and its wildness. You must hate me for exposing it to you.”
“No! What are you talking about? I love you.”
“Then stop apologizing for it!” She landed so hard the ground shook. “You promised me a first time! A special first time! But if you want to make love to me, make love to all of me. Not just the parts you aren’t embarrassed by.”
Dick took her hand. “I could never be embarrassed by you. I mean, I run around in short-pants.”
She giggled. “That’s more like it.”
“It’s an honor to call you my girlfriend.” He pulled at his collar. “My lover.”
Kory’s mouth was suddenly very moist. “Dick…”
“Am I tempting you?”
“I… told you… might not be able to control myself…”
Dick dug a fingernail into the side of his neck until he’d scratched away a layer of skin. “So don’t.”
And after Dick finished bandaging his neck, he gave Kory the most special first time a Tamaranian could ask for.
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Date: 2008-07-30 07:51 pm (UTC)Poor Kory. She's just frustrated enough to cave in, and then has to deal with Dick being a martyr about the whole thing. Nice to see she brought him to his senses. Though the vampirism thing came as a total surprise to me. I kind of liked how it got thrown in there, actually.
"Rape? I must be a very sound sleeper..."
Oh, Kory.
On the whole, the story is hot and sweet with some rather creative metaphor mixed in. I like. ♥
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Date: 2008-08-02 04:09 am (UTC)I don't think it's vampirism so much as Kory being, uh, really into natural loving and being feral and alpha-male he-man loving (of course, she would slap Dick down in a minute if he actually tried to order her around about something important, but she is the princess). Frankly, Dick is lucky Kory shaves. Probably the only way he could convince her to do it was to claim it was an Earth ritual, and even then Kory had to stand around all nakedy and say things like "But it's so haaaaard. Can you show me how it's done, just ooooonce?"