i would absolutely do this to jason just to get him to pay attention to me
Juliaaaa omg same!!
just the thought of making him listen to you touch yourself whilst he’s not there. forcing him to hear the slick, wet sounds of you fucking yourself knowing he can’t react, can’t do or say anything without clueing other people in to what is actually happening.
could you imagine the look on his face. the tight clench of his jaw. the quiet words hissed into the phone. him warning you that you’re playing a dangerous game, that he’s going to get you back for this later. someone asks if he’s okay and you whimper out his name. Jason nearly crushes the device in one hand.
he could be standing in line for coffee. or sat on a rooftop towards the end of his patrol. and you call him, speak to him in that low, sultry voice and Jason knows that you’re up to no good, knows that your wicked little mind is about to make things very difficult for him.
and he loves it. loves the wet sound of your cunt as you slide your fingers in up to the third knuckle, crooking them just slightly enough to drag over your spongy walls. loves the way you call out to him, moan his name like a prayer. he listens to you bring yourself over the edge and has to adjust himself, has to try and hide just how hard he is.
he can’t talk back. the only thing he can do is listen to you, and you take it as a challenge. push and push and push until he’s growling out your name and telling you he’s coming home right now. that you’re really in for it. that he hopes it was worth it because he doesn’t plan on letting you out of bed until he thinks you’ve learnt your lesson.
i'm absolutely LOVING all the thots these past few days. what if you're being a total brat with dick and kory?? my ovaries would just...evaporate 😵💫
Juliaaa!! ive been thinking of Dick and Kory all day.
**
It’s Kory that reacts first.
Your mouth twists around a smart ass response to something Dick says and she wastes no time in catching you by the arm to spin you around. The world flares into nothing but disorientation for the split second you’re thrown off kilter and when you find your footing, Kory has her hand squeezing your jaw.
“Stop being such a disrespectful little girl.” She says simply, a perfectly stern gaze pinning you in place. “You’ve been acting like a petulant brat all day, and I'm giving you one last chance to cut it out.”
Wrenching yourself out of her grip you fail to notice Dick slip behind you, his body poised and waiting for the next words out of your mouth. They both know that you’ve never been one to back down from an open challenge and this time, they’re counting on you to act up yet again.
“You want me to stop acting bratty?” You finally decide on, lips hooking up into a smirk. “How about you make me?”
Kory’s eyes light up dangerously, a grin pulling at her pretty mouth. She flicks her attention over your shoulder and you feel all the hair along the back of your neck stand on end. There’s a pull of heat in your stomach and for a brief moment, you feel like you’ve been injected with nothing but pure adrenaline.
Shifting to pivot on your feet, you don’t even manage to turn ninety degrees before Dick fists his hand in your hair.
“Fine.” He hisses against the shell of your ear. “We’ll make you. If you want to act like a brat? We will damn well punish you like one.”
**
Pain sparks over your ass when Kory brings her hand down.
The power behind her blow is enough to make you jolt, all the muscles in your back tightening up in response to the harsh slap. Smoothing her palm over the heated flesh she hums softly, fingers briefly stroking up your thigh until she just barely grazes the wet lips of your cunt.
“You’re not getting distracted are you, baby?” She says, slapping your backside again. “I’m not going to stop spanking you until you’ve made Dick come, and he doesn’t look like he’s close yet.”
Wrapping your mouth around the flushed head of Dick’s cock you whimper when he cups your cheek. The action is tender but his eyes are dark. You feel yourself clench and throb, arousal leaking from your entrance.
“Are you even trying?” Dick says, “Do I have to do everything for you?”
Smoothing his hand into your hair, Dick drags your mouth over his length, makes you take it all the way to the back of your throat. Kory brings her hand down again and the muscles in your throat constrict around the head of Dick’s cock.
“Fuck, do that again, baby.” He groans, looking past you to make eye contact with Kory over your shoulder.
She spanks you again, lands her palm in the exact same place as before and you cry out around Dick’s throbbing cock. Spit leaks from the corners of your mouth and Dick wastes no time in thrusting up against your face, using your drool to ease himself to the back of your throat.
Behind you, you feel Kory slide her fingers through your folds. She gathers your wetness on two digits and leans over your back to offer them to Dick. He takes her fingers into his mouth and groans at the taste of you, cock twitching between your lips.
“She get this wet from being spanked?” Dick asks Kory, and she hums in confirmation. “Wow, baby, Kory should spank you more often if you enjoy it so much.”
Kory’s tongue licks softly over your clit and you jerk, trying desperately to pull off Dick’s cock. The little nub aches and twitches under the barely there pressure and before you can try to beg for more, Kory licks it again, even lighter than before.
Dick pulls his cock out of your mouth, a thin string of drool connecting you to the tip. Air rushes into your lungs and when you try to whimper out a desperate plea, Dick pulls your hair and sinks you back down, forcing you to take him all in one stroke.
“No, sweetheart.” Kory purrs from between your legs. “Be good and keep your mouth busy. We wouldn’t want you to come out with another smart remark, would we? You’re in enough trouble as it is.”
“Don’t worry, baby. Kory won’t let you come until she thinks you’ve learned your lesson.” Dick says, and tears bubble up along your lower lashes. “And from the way you’ve acted all day, I wouldn’t count on her letting you come anytime soon, so don’t waste your breath.”
in which dick is being somewhat of a brat and you and kory go down on him, just teasing him by sucking him off together but not allowing him to cum. or tying him up and making him watch kory take you apart with her mouth/fingers/strap and just hearing him beg to let him touch you guys and korys like "uh uh. if you're gonna act like a brat, you're going to be treated like one."
making Dick watch as Kory ruins you? top tier thought. Julia im in love with you, I want your dickkory thoughts injected directly into my brain.
he’d be so loud. so needy. begging and whining for you to untie him so he can touch you both. he’d be so hard. aching for just the slightest touch. cock leaking precum and twitching every time you or Kory moan.
and Kory fucking you with her strap? having you gasping out her name, fingers scrambling for some sort of leverage as she buries it inside you, right up to the hilt? im dead. she’d give you so much praise, tell you that you’re so good for taking her so well. she’d turn to Dick, talk to him about how wet you are. how it could have been him fucking you but instead he had to act like a brat.
Kory making you cum and telling you to cry out for Dick. telling you to whimper out his name as you cum all over her strap and Dick begging for you to untie him, to please, please untie him because he can’t take it.
eating Kory out afterwards. sucking her puffy little clit between your lips until it throbs against your tongue. sliding your fingers inside her, crooking them just right so she drips all over your hand. having her moaning your name and tightening up, so close to cumming. listening to Dick crying out, voice cracking and pathetic.
Kory telling him that he needs to be a good boy and wait, that naughty little brats get taken care of last. And Dick almost bursting into tears, pulling at the ties around his wrists until his muscles bulge and flex and still he can’t get free. Dick having no choice but to twitch and ache until you both feel like he’s suffered enough.
listen. to cause people even more angst and heartbreak: how about being a vigilantes and being dicks ex? 😭
aaaaa Julia my darling hi!! omg yeessss!!
the first time i see you in months i don’t really see you at all. you blur at the edges of my vision and if i blink you’ll be gone. i see you bright and blue and alive and try not to think about how relieved i am to see you breathing. this life is dangerous for both of us. you step too heavy on one foot and i already know where you hurt. i want to make sure you’re okay but its not my place anymore. im a danger to anyone to hurts you. you’re a danger to anyone who hurts me. we’re a danger to each other.
you wont say my name and i wont say yours. i don’t know if its protection or punishment. i see you in front of me but your face is hidden behind a mask. i want to drop to my knees and beg you to say my name. i just want to see you. why won’t you let me see you? you’re right here in front of me but you might as well not be here at all. you blur right before my eyes but it’s because im crying. loving you hurts more than taking a punch to the gut.
i know your patrol route by heart. i find myself lingering at the edges just to catch a glimpse of you. you got hit too hard and went down and i’ve never been so scared in my life. i still know all your moves. we’re not together but we work as one. we traded weapons for a split second and i remember the nights you taught me how to use them. i know where you hide your backup knife. you haven’t changed one bit and the comfort that brings feels endless. we fight back to back and the press of your body against mine makes me feel whole. we always worked best when it was us against the world. turns out we work even better when we’re against each other.
the fight ends. the smile on your face is feral. i want to fuck you. i’ll blame it on the adrenaline when it’s over but the truth is i want to check you for injuries. im laughing for the first time in weeks because you still keep your knife in the same place. im trying not to fall apart in your arms. we wore our masks the entire time and i dont know if that makes it easier or harder. you didn’t say my name once. i grabbed at your shoulder too hard and you flinched. i didn’t touch you there again. i can’t stand to see you in pain. its a good thing i can’t really see you.
