Dick Grayson said goodbye to Alfred as he stepped out of the car. School: it meant getting up early, working all day and losing valuable training time. On the other hand, Girls. There was one girl that Dick couldn't get out of his head; she was so hot, no, more than that: she was stunning. Barbara Gordon was stunning.
All through Maths and Chemistry, he was unfocused. He couldn't concentrate because all he could think about was Barbara naked. She had to be the greatest looking girl he had ever seen. Barbara Gordon, even her name sounded beautiful.
Barbara sat in the principal's office in her sports kit. She felt underdressed in just a white t-shirt and shorts. Really short shorts. He was shaking his head disappointedly. "This is the third time Barbara..." he was saying but she wasn't paying attention. She'd been dismissed for her PE lesson by the teacher after another of their... arguements.
"He's a sexist pig!" she protested. "I think it might be best if you spent your sports lessons in the library studying for now on." The headmaster stated firmly. Babs didn't protest; she liked the library more than the sports fields anyway; besides this gave her more time to think about him. Richard Grayson was the cutest boy in high school, he was a year below her but all the girls wanted him. He was rich, funny, good looking, and strong. He was sexy.
Dick leant back in his chair in the library, his eyes closed as his mind wandered. He had a free period. His eyes clicked open as he heard the door open, Bruce had trained him to notice the smallest of things. His eyes widened slightly when he saw Barbara in her tight white shirt that was just too short for her, and tiny white shorts that had risen up her thighs and plastered themselves there revealing as much of her legs as possible. It wasn't intentional. She'd just had sport clearly and her clothes were drenched in sweat. She caught him looking at her and smiled at him. "Damn..." he muttered.
It figured he'd be here. Not only was he super hot but he was a workaholic too, he was always studying. Babs suspected it was the way he was brought up in Wayne Manor. He looked down as she came near him. Was he embarrassed? Wishful thinking surely, he wasn't interested in her. She sat next to him. "Hi Dick," she whispered to him. He smirked.
The smirk was reflex action; in fact the majority of his personality seemed to flow from that smirk, the smirk he was famous for. It was the mischievous grin he flashed at all the girls but he'd had to force it for Babs, she always made him go weak in the knees. "Hi" he said quickly, hoping his nerves weren't showing.
Barbara was nervous now; she thought he liked her as a friend at least. "You don't mind me sitting here do you?" she asked anxiously. He shook his head. She breathed a sigh of relief. Dick swallowed. It was alright, he'd just have to play it cool. That usually worked for him. "Had enough of PE?" he asked, flashing his perfect teeth as he did so. She nodded, grinning.
Barbara mentally slapped herself. She was older, she needed to take control of the situation, and stop melting every time he looked at her with those piercing blue eyes. "Yeah," she said. It was a start at least. "Much more fun in here with you," she added and immediately wanted to punch her brain. Why would she say that? Dick raised an eyebrow. Babs' heart missed a beat.
"What kind of fun?" he asked with a naughty smile as he stood up to put the book he had failed to read back on the shelf. She stood up and followed him. "You know... Fun." She said, also smirking deviously. Dick's heart was racing. She reached up and brushed her gorgeous orange hair back behind her ear. A Dick brought his hand back down from putting the book away, it brushed past hers and the contact of skin set a raging fire alight inside Dick, and in his pants.
They were so close now; Babs could feel every breath Dick took. He was breathing quite heavily, which was strange. Barbara figured she could get away with deep breaths since she'd come straight from sport but why would he..? She felt his hand touch hers and her breaths became deeper. She wanted him so bad now.
Dick's eyes were drawn to her perfect slim figure as she stepped closer towards him; He was pressed right up against the bookcase now. He took a chance and let his hand rest on her hip. She didn't pull away. Silently he slid his hands down her sides and over her thighs. She stifled a moan. Growing in confidence, Dick ran his hands back up her legs, over her rear and up her back until he reached her neck and shoulders then he pushed her head to his.
Their lips met tentatively at first but soon locked onto each other. He could make out every feature of her face now, those cute freckles dotted across the ridge of her nose, her perfect silk-like skin, her thin faint lips that seemed to disappear into her face, ever her emerald eyes before the lids dropped over them and she was lost in his embrace.
He was holding her to him tightly and she could feel him pressed against her inner thigh. His body was toned and muscled with his nipples now poking through his shirt against hers. She moaned as his hands passed back down her back and slid down her shorts.
Dick could hardly believe his luck as her shorts dropped to the floor. God, he hoped the librarian was going to busy elsewhere for a while. The bulge in his pants was unbearable and he groaned out as she reached down, her fingers stroking at his crotch while they unbuckled his belt. He lifted off his shirt and pulled at hers. Both shirts were discarded to the carpet below. He pawed at her breasts through her bra.
Babs felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She wanted to tell him how much she wanted him right now, how much she needed him, but the words caught in her throat. She tried again but this time was stopped by a shiver sent through her spine as he rubbed her panties. With one hand, he deftly unfastened her bra and gripped her boobs while the other slid under the fabric of her underwear and rubbed at her vagina. She ejected a loud and high-pitched moan as his fingers toyed with the walls of her pussy.
Dick could feel how hot she was downstairs and he longed to screw her. He dropped his underwear and directed his penis towards her vagina. He tugged aside her knickers and slid inside of her. Both hands now took to working her breasts. Her hands wrapped around his shoulders clinging on as he started to thrust.
She was orgasming as soon as he started to pick up the pace, fucking faster and harder with each thrust. She moaned out as he squeezed her boobs while his hips rocked against hers. Dick pressed her up against the bookcase, thrusting into her hard. He gripped her breasts tightly, his thumbs massaging the nipples while he screwed her. She felt him clench up and he slowed to a halt, grinding his cock hard into her pussy. Both of them moaned out as he came, ejaculating into her.
For a moment they just stood there in silence. Their lips locked together once more and they kissed passionately. Then they were interrupted by the shrieking sound of the school bell. Dick broke off and scooped up his clothes shoving them on as fast as he could. "Sorry!" he called after him as he hurried out of the library, "I've got to get to history!"