✶⋆.˚ MDNI, 18+ ONLY
✶⋆.˚ Kory (starfire) x fem reader
✶⋆.˚ wlw, fem reader, dick and Kory are amicable dw, affectionate insult/name calling (it’s my love language I’m sorry), oral f!receiving, beta read by @wingfleur thank you ml
✶⋆.˚ 1.6k words
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The breakup was amicable, thank god. Kory doesn’t know how she’d feel at odds with Dick while trying to work together. Kory had worried that they would ask her to leave the team, but thankfully, they hadn’t. The Titans had become her family, one she cared for deeply since coming to earth; it was not something she wanted to lose.
It was unusually hot in San Francisco today, temperatures at a record high for the year.
“You look like a slut,” Dick calls from the kitchen in Titans Tower as you walk into the common area, flopping onto one of the couches. You flip Dick off, making him laugh.
“Fuck off, Dickhead, it’s hot,” you grumble, fanning yourself with your hand. You’re wearing shorts, and that’s being generous. They’re so small, most of your ass is visible.
Kory looks up from her book, frowning. “She is not dressed like a slut.”
You laugh as Dick sputters at Kory’s earnest tone. She’s so serious about this.
“I meant it affectionately!” Dick squawks as you cackle at the situation. Kory looks between the two of you, she’s never understood the dynamic between the two of you fully.
You and Dick had been friends for years, there through thick and thin. Kory remember’s her first fight with Dick, the glare you’d sent her way could’ve killed as you were grabbing snacks to console your best friend. Kory can also remember when you gave him a kick up the ass when he was being an idiot. It’s a partnership, a close bond. Kory’s always wondered if there was anything more than friendship between the two of you, you’re both just so comfortable with each other.
You let out a soft groan, fanning your face. Kory can’t help but admire you, shorts riding up your thighs, sweat beading at your temple because of the heat, nipples pebbled beneath your shirt. You’re not wearing a bra again, Kory realises. You’re a treat, scantily clad and delicious. But not a treat Kory can have. While the breakup is amicable, Kory and Dick are friends; there are no hard feelings, it’s all been hashed out, but Kory doesn’t think Dick would appreciate her making an advance on his best friend. She’s pretty sure that crosses a line on Earth. And that’s a shame, truly. Because Kory thinks you’re amazing, and she likes you.
Earth etiquette is confusing.
“You’re staring.”
Your soft comment knocks Kory out of her thoughts. You’re studying her, taking her in, thought clear on your face.
“What are you thinking about?”
“How beautiful you are,” Kory answers honestly. She’s nothing but honest, you are beautiful.
You snort, disbelieving of the compliment.
Kory looks almost offended. “You are. Dick is wrong, you do not look like a slut. You are a vision.”
A flush paints your cheekbones, that you’re absolutely going to blame on the heat. You stare up at Kory, lashes fluttering slightly as you simply bask in the compliment. Why did she have to be your best friend’s ex? The quickening of your heart (and the wetness of your cunt) is definitely against the best friend code.
“God, my best friend is an idiot,” you mutter.
Kory cocks her head to the left, an adorable habit that makes you want to coo at her and pinch her cheek every time she does it. “What do you mean?”
“I don’t know how he could give you up,” you murmur. “If he wasn’t my best friend…”
You let the unsaid words hang between you. The tension is so thick you can taste it. It’s too hot, and you don’t know if it’s the heatwave or Kory’s eyes on you. You’ve never held eye contact with Kory like this before, and it’s in this moment you realise how pretty her eyes truly are. They’re such a captivating green, it feels like you could get truly lost in the way they sparkle.
“Just fuck already!” Dick yells from the kitchen, the fucking mood killer.
Both you and Kory stare at Dick, who’s grinning at you like a fucking idiot.
You huff, blowing some hair out of your face. “Well, we have his blessing,” you comment dryly.
Kory laughs, the sound bright and airy. God, she’s beautiful. “We do.”
“I’ll wine and dine you first, unless you wanna skip to the good bit.”
Wine and dine Kory, you do. You take her to your favourite restaurant, a lovely local Japanese place with food, which in your opinion, to die for. It’s not awkward like you’re expecting, the conversation flows easy, the both of you even getting some good natured jabs in on Dick, too.
“So, you and Dick have you ever-”
“Oh fuck no,” you interrupt Kory as you’re both walking home. “He has too many legs for me.”
“I see,” Kory muses.
As you get into the elevator, there’s a tension between you. It’s waiting to snap, someone just has to make the first move. You let your gaze sweep over Kory appreciatively. Her jeans hug her hips perfectly, and you feel no better than a man as you check out her ass. Kory notices, years as a hero sharpens your senses after all.
“I’m going to kiss you,” Kory declares.
Your eyes flutter as Kory leans in, smiling so warmly as her hands come to cup your cheeks.
Kory’s kisses are burning. They make you feel like fire is spreading through your veins. Her hands cradle your face as your tongues brush languidly. Your body feels like it’s burning from both the arousal and Kory’s natural body heat. Your hands come to Kory’s back, smoothing up her shoulders and down her arms, clutching her wrists as your skin tingles, the sound of lips smacking together softly fills the elevator. Kory’s kisses are confident, she’s not shy about it at all. You chase Kory’s lips as she pulls away once the elevator reaches its destination. It makes her laugh softly at your eagerness, your sarcastic bravado long gone; it’s been replaced with breathlessness and flushed cheeks.
You let Kory lead you out of the elevator and down the hall, past rows of bedroom doors.
“Taking me to bed already, hm?” you try to tease, hoping to get some control back.
“And if I was?” Kory asks, looking over her shoulder at you.
Oh. Well, that went straight to your cunt.
“Okay then. You’ll have to tell me if my head’s better than Dick’s.”
Kory’s hand tangles in your hair, tugging your face closer to her leaky cunt. Your breath ghosts her folds, tongue teasingly flicking out to taste her. You just stay there, breathing Kory in, revelling in making her squirm. You lay there between her legs, looking up her body, admiring the way her orange skin flushes, you’ve never seen anyone look like this. So different, so beautiful, so perfect. With the next tug on your hair, you let Kory guide you in, placing a kiss on her slit, tongue dipping into Kory’s wetness as your nose bumps against her clit. You moan against her, the vibrations causing Kory’s hand to tighten in your hair, the sting shooting pleasure down your spine.
“You’re so beautiful like this,” you murmur against Kory’s cunt, your lips trailing upwards to place soft pecks on her clit. Kory’s thighs spasm around your head, squeezing just a little.
“You are… a vision between my thighs,” Kory’s voice is breathy, a pretty flush painting her orange skin. Her eyes are glazed over, the green looking like it’s sparkling.
You sigh against Kory’s wetness, your finger teasing the juncture of her thigh. You give a harsh suck to Kory’s clit, making her gasp and tighten her hand in your hair once again. “Keep your legs open for me, beautiful.”
The noise Kory lets out is sinful, but she does as she’s told, spreading her legs a little wider. One of your hands grip the flesh of her thigh, the other pressing two fingers into her sopping cunt, feeling around for the spot that you know will have Kory turn into a puddle in your hands. When Kory lets out a prolonged moan and pulls your hair to bring your lips closer to her clit, you know you’ve found it. You oblige, fingers pressing against the gummy walls of Kory’s cunt, putting delicious pressure against the spot that her melt, sucking on her clit. You switch between giving harsh sucks and circling your tongue around the bud, and then flattening your tongue against her.
Kory’s not shy with her noises, moaning above you, breathy praises passing her lips. It spurs you on, eager to make her fall apart just so you can pull her back together again. Kory’s breath stutters, you reach up the hand not buried in her cunt to clasp her fingers as she reaches for something to ground herself. You squeeze her hand, a silent I’ve got you.
You press your thighs together, panties sticking to your own pussy, as Kory keens, a high pitched moan escaping her lips. Her cunt squeezes around your fingers, back arching off the bed as you carefully work her through her orgasm.
“You are…”
“Better than Dick?” you ask with a cocky grin.
The smile Kory gives in return makes your heart melt as you rest your cheek on her thigh.
“I give better head than you, apparently.”
You laugh as Dick chokes on his cereal, Wally patting his back, looking completely unconcerned.
“What?”
“Said your head game is shit, Grayson.”
“It is not, you crusty bitch, my head game is just fine!” Dick squawks.
“Actually, babe,” Wally pipes up. “It could use a bit of work.”
Dick lets out an indignant noise, looking offended. “No more head for you then,” he grumbles as you and Wally laugh.
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Happy pride month!
This was supposed to come out on the 12th on my birthday but, yeah… I have no defence
Thank you, thank you, thank you to Alexis @wingfleur for beta reading <3
Shout out to Kali for suffering through the process with me, ily ml @silkentrigger
I hope everyone has a happy pride month
Asks are open please yap at me I live for that