February 18th
Destin Florida
1845 CST
"Recognize Mustang E Zero Three." The Zeta tubes announced. Wiped out beyond all measure, Deke stepped into the apparently empty Hacienda and immediately turned towards the locker room. The warmth of the place immediately flooded his body, driving away the bitter Russian chill. The new long rider coat Barbara had given him had done a remarkable job of keeping him well insulated and looking cool as hell, but there was cold, and there was cold.
He tossed his coat and hat on his hooks just inside the locker room, and sat down to unlace his boots when his phone chimed. He dug it out of his pocket and saw that it was an email from Barbara. He opened it up and had to immediately pick his jaw up from the floor.
A series of pictures were attached; pictures of Aasha in some lacy black lingerie, though as the series progressed, she was wearing less and less of it. After that, it was his Babs, who had followed suit in undressing. All he could do was sit there a moment and blink, his brain unable to process everything with all of his blood rushing elsewhere.
"Oh wow." He muttered when his phone chimed again; another email, another attachment, this one a video.
Before hitting play, he shucked his boots and clothes, sitting on the locker room bench in his underwear. When he hit play, he was glad he'd undressed.
The video started with Aasha and Babs lying on the bed, giggling and making faces at the camera, both of them naked as the day they were born, but it very quickly devolved into something a lot less innocent and playful.
Slowly, he removed his shorts and took hold of himself, performing a little 'maintenance' at the sight of his love and her girlfriend having themselves an apparently exciting time with each other.
On his phone, they were playing with one another, seemingly content to do just that, play. There was plenty of wonderful noise from them, but it didn't seem like they were in any rush to get to the end. After a couple of minutes of this, Barbara withdrew her finger from Aasha's slit, sucked it clean, and smiled at the camera.
"Hurry up and get your shower over with Cowboy." She said with a seductive impatience. Stopping his own self-pleasure, Deke stood up and rushed into the shower stall, wasting no time in washing himself up.
While he was in there, a still-nude Barbara, who'd been sitting on her feet on one of the toilets, let herself down. Silently, she padded across the locker room and stole his clothes, leaving him only a towel. Across from her, at the exit, Aasha was waiting, and watching, barely stifling a giggle.
"We don't have much time." Barbara said, quickly deleting her emails and erasing all of the temp data from his phone.
"Then let's hurry, I'm bloody cold." Aasha complained, her nipples stiff enough to cut glass from the air temperature and not arousal, which would have been perfectly acceptable.
The two girls slipped into Deke's bed and covered up, warming themselves up in a more proactive manner. Barbara kissed Aasha, nibbling on her lips, as her fingers brushed the smaller woman's hair. Aasha giggled into her mouth and kissed her back, her small hands to the sides of Barbara's neck, under her jaw line.
Barbara murmured her approval as she scooted in closer to Aasha, bending her leg to give her something to grind on. Aasha obliged, wrapping her own legs around Barbara's, tangling herself up with her.
"Somebody's awfully wet." Barbara whispered into Aasha's ear while the girl was nibbling and kissing on her neck. The feeling of the girl's dew against her leg was turning her on pretty handily too, making her wish Aasha would reach her hands lower to find out for herself.
"Am I interrupting?" Deke asked from the doorway, his hair still wet and a towel wrapped around his waist. Suitably aroused his own self, he was poking out from the towel like a divining rod seeking water.
"Yes, now bugger off! I'm trying to have my way with your woman!" Aasha said; waving him away, but the laughter in her voice was impossible to conceal.
"Well, alright then. I'll just be in the living room." Deke said with a shrug, and leaned out of the doorway. He stopped when a bra flew across the room to land quite perfectly on his head.
"Get yourself back here Cowboy." Barbara commanded, tossing the blanket off of her and Aasha. Grinning, Deke turned back around and dropped his towel. The two girls rose and made room for him, and once he sat down, they tackled him fully onto the mattress.
"Awesome, I was getting cold." Deke said, wrapping both girls up in his arms in a hug. He was well prepared to get dirty sexy with the two of them, and he wasn't going to question it not happening on a birthday, but he wanted a close, warm moment before getting down to business.
"So are we." Aasha whispered into his ear. She squeaked when he grabbed her bum, but settled into it, enjoying his hand kneading the muscles in her behind. He did the same to Barbara, though her firm, round bottom was more than a handful for him, a wonderful byproduct of doing squats.
Barbara turned her head and kissed her boy, placing a hand on his cheek to get his attention. He kissed her deep, inhaling her scent as he did so. Aasha, looking for a little attention of her own, wiggled her bottom around and bent a knee, giving him access to her opening.
It was a pretty clear hint, and Deke took it, lightly stroking her entrance with his middle finger. The girl was extremely turned on, as it took one slow swipe with his fingertip to get it thoroughly soaked.
"Are you getting played with Aasha?" Barbara asked when she heard the other girl coo happily. Aasha nodded and smiled at her, and flicked her tongue out to tease her. Barbara slipped off the bed and walked around, gently moving her boy's hand out of the way. She flicked her tongue against Aasha's bottom, which caused a massive shiver, and goosebumps to form across her body.
Deke adjusted his position on the bed, swapping his head for his feet, and scooting around to bring his tongue to bear in the fight against Aasha not having a wonderful orgasm. She whimpered and exhaled in shuddering breath once he began lightly stroking her button with his tongue, while Barbara kept her attention a bit lower, seeing how well the two of them could set her off.
"My God you two." Aasha whimpered, unable to really function at the two unique but wonderful feelings assaulting her senses. Quickly, she felt the electricity building, shooting across her low abdomen and into her limbs. It cumulated quickly, owing to both Barbara and Deke's skill and enthusiasm, as well as their hands just touching her everywhere; Deke holding her leg up to grant better access and Barbara reaching around to tweak and pinch her nipples.
She bit her lip to stifle her squeal as her body began to shudder from involuntary spasms. Her two lovers slowed their pace gradually, keeping her sailing for as long as possible, leaving her just properly whelmed. Once she'd calmed, Deke and Barbara leaned over her hips and kissed one another, which engaged Aasha's thoughts wonderfully at the image of it.
"I suppose I've been a good girl." Aasha said, her breath still a little shaky. She rolled properly onto her back to watch her friends make out for several moments, trying to figure out what she wanted to do. That had actually become something of a game to the three of them. With two people, it was pretty clear, but adding a third party, trying to figure out who went where and did what was something a little more puzzling, but it was, at least, a fun puzzle.
And, it was a puzzle Deke solved by scooting off the bed, lightly pulling Aasha to the side to give Barbara room up there with her. "There, you two have some fun, I wanna try something." He said, and the look on his face was pure Barbara Gordon. He'd picked up her experimenting expression, the tip of his tongue pressed just against his top lip while his brow furrowed in thought.
"Don't threaten me with a good time." Barbara said, and switched herself around into a classic sixty nine with Aasha.
"And you said I was wet." Aasha observed, immediately flicking her exceptionally long tongue out to trail across Barbara's petals. She gave a low moan of her own, and began returning the favor.
Deke waited a few minutes, until they were settled in with one another, in a good rhythm, before he began working. Instead of linking the three of them together as a switchboard of sorts, he instead psychically tangled the both of them together, and the effects were nothing short of impressive.
The girls had been toying and playing with each other, more than earnestly going at it, but once they became enmeshed with one another, it turned almost frenetic for a moment, whimpers and coos becoming full out moans and squeals.
Barbara, through shuddering breath, paused long enough to glance at her boy, who was sitting patiently on the side of the bed and enjoying the show. "You're the devil." She accused, and then bit her lip, exhaled hard, and went back to her task.
Beneath her, Aasha was having her own difficult time, trying to perform and enjoy at the same time, but the incredibly magnified feelings of pleasure kept getting in the way. Beside them, Deke just relaxed and enjoyed the spectacle of what he'd wrought.
Aasha flickered and fluttered the tip of her tongue against Barbara's button, but every time she did, she felt the same sensation in her own, and Barbara was experiencing the same thing, feeling her work on herself as well as Aasha's. Nearly in tears from the power of it, Barbara buckled down and just went at it on her girlfriend, diving in and doing her best to bring this torturous pleasure to a conclusion.
It was something Aasha could get behind, and slipped her tongue within Barbara, a tactic she saved for when her lover was wearing down and needed the release so she could rest. The two girls began moaning louder, and before long, the moans turned into screams. Finally, the dam burst, simultaneously, and there was a few seconds where both of them just grabbed onto the other and held on through a wave of pleasure more powerful than they'd ever had with one another.
Time stopped for the girls as fire gave way to ice, and an electric storm ripped through their bodies. Intertwined, the pair were shot out over space and flew at light speed before the collision, which seemed to go on forever.
"Holy shit!" Barbara screamed out, her eyes shut tight as it washed through her, leaving her senseless and numb. Beneath her, Aasha could only wail, rising in pitch and holding for several seconds.
It lasted for nearly five minutes, the intense pleasure wrecking the two girls by the time it was over. Barbara rolled off of Aasha and laid there, panting and shivering, while Aasha hugged herself tight and rode off the wave of muscle spasms. Deke reached a hand out to brush Barbara on the leg, but she swatted at his hand.
"Don't touch me yet!" she said, still shivering. Inhaling slowly, Deke began slowly unraveling the absolute mess the entanglement of the two women had become. Each 'strand' that came loose helped the girls to calm down more, and it became easier and easier to unravel the two of them.
"So, that was inelegant. I could probably make that happen a whole lot cleaner and it wouldn't be so rough on you." Deke said, risking touching Barbara again. This time, she welcomed his touch, though she still seemed absolutely wrecked.
"Maybe much later please?" Barbara said, rolling over onto her side. She put a hand on his chest, and pushed him down so she could lay down with him. Aasha curled up on the other side, and began wrapping her legs around one of his.
"Sure." Deke obliged. "So, uh, are you two finished?"
"Bloody hell I'm not sure I'm still alive." Aasha said. "But give me a little while and we'll see."
"What she said." Barbara replied, though she slid up her boy's body and began kissing him, the taste of Aasha's dew mixing in their mouths. He couldn't control the reflexive twitches of his shaft as they kissed, which became something of a task when Aasha started giggling at it.
"You know, laughing at it isn't the best way to keep things warm in the bedroom." Barbara said after a moment.
"There is that." Aasha said, and slid down Deke's leg, bringing her face to proverbial face with his shaft. After deciding that she might be okay to keep going, she began lazily licking him, which caused him to shudder and moan.
"Okay, I figured you out Cowboy." Barbara said, slipping down the other side of his body to join Aasha. "You think we're so competitive, we've got to give what we just got. I know how you think."
"Well, no." Deke said as he relaxed under Aasha's attention. "But I won't stop you either." He added, but that was as far as his speech could function before Barbara began kissing and licking up the side of his shaft to accompany Aasha.
The girls traded devilish looks with one another as they teased him, taking turns actually taking him into their mouths to suck and bob for a while, while the other would use her tongue to keep things more interesting, occasionally casting glances up towards him as well.
Feeling almost drunk from it, he only kind of noticed when one of them stopped. It was enough to get him to look up, however, and watch his love settle herself over him. Aasha guided him into her, and she slid down on him with an easy, sensual grace.
Barbara leaned backwards before she began slowly rocking on him. "No using your powers, promise?" she asked, upside down, and cooed as Aasha began flicking her tongue against her button.
"I promise." Deke said through a quiet groan. Aasha's tongue flittered lower on occasion, across his pair and the base of his shaft as Barbara rode him lazily. She was quite thoroughly satisfied already, and not really seeking another orgasm, instead making love for the fun of it.
Deke put his hands up against her shoulders to give her something stable to lean against and fell into a good rhythm with her. She slipped and slid over him, her entrance soaking wet, with Aasha's ministrations helping to keep her that way.
Barbara kept an easy pace, enjoying the feeling of fullness from him, and very much appreciating Aasha stimulating her as well. Her clit felt almost raw, however, so she had to brush the girl's hair with her fingertips to get her to back off from it before too long. To make up for it, Aasha slid her tongue up Barbara's abdomen, tickling her belly button before stopping to have some fun with her breasts. Her milky white skin was juxtaposed beautifully by Aasha's dark tan, as much as the size of her breasts when compared to Aasha's small hands.
It wasn't long though, before Barbara began edging closer to the cliff again, this time sweat beginning to bead on her back and chest as she rocked on her boy's shaft. More manageable, and controllable, this one struck her without near as much fanfare. Deke felt her internal muscles clench around him as she bit her finger and squeaked.
She rode through it, and slipped off of him after a moment, taking the time to return to showing him some attention with her lips and tongue, 'cleaning' his shaft of her own dew. "How do you want it Aasha?" Barbara asked once she'd released him from her mouth with a pop.
The small woman pondered that for a moment. Her legs were still far too tired to take control, so she laid down, sliding her left leg off the side, and bending her right leg at the knee. It couldn't get much simpler than that.
Happy to oblige, Deke sat up, rolled over, and got over top of her, laying the tip of his shaft at her entrance. She'd become accustomed enough that he didn't have to treat her like a Faberge egg, but he still needed to show some measure of care, so he entered her slowly, letting her relax into it.
Once he'd slid in to his full, her mouth open in a silent moan, he began working into her, keeping that same easy pace Barbara had set. She cooed softly as he stretched her, what once caused a stinging burn now more of a blissful ache. Barbara laid down next to her, kissing and nibbling on her neck and shoulders while her hand busied itself gently kneading her breasts.
Deke took hold of her legs and pulled them apart, allowing him to better steady himself. Babs was a wonderfully snug fit, Aasha was even more so, which meant every motion was hitting every one of his spots pretty well all at once.
"No powers." Barbara reminded him with a bewitching smile, as she slipped her hand down Aasha's stomach to playfully tease the girl's sex. Aasha continued cooing happily as he slowly drove into her, though when Deke's face took on something close to a grimace, she couldn't help but giggle.
"I think he's getting close. Do you want to finish with him?" Aasha asked. Barbara had let it slip once before that she was extremely fond of seeing her boy have his moment, and that she had grown to love feeling him splash her body with it.
"That's sweet of you to ask. Yes please." Barbara said politely, and rolled onto her back with a giggle. Deke withdrew from a very tired Aasha and scooted towards his love, sliding back into her easily. The two girls, while sharing certain characteristics, were so much night and day. Aasha was like a vice, gripping him perhaps too tightly. Babs was a velvet glove, however, making it seem to him like they were physically made for each other.
The instant he was fully within her, he felt his body wanting to go off. He couldn't though, that would have been a pure embarrassment, so he blinked hard through it a moment, and began slowly pumping into her, at least getting somewhere before it happened. To keep his focus, he took a moment to slide his hands down her thighs and put his hands behind her knees, bringing her bottom up an inch or so, before driving into her.
Barbara hummed and moaned softly as she felt him sliding rather deeply into her. His face grew, well, derpy, there was no better way for her to describe it, after maybe a minute, and she could feel his muscles beginning to clench. "Go for it babe." She encouraged, wiggling her bottom on him, enjoying the sound of her boy's breath growing ragged because of her body.
When it hit, it hit, causing Deke to pull out quickly and fire off uncontrollably. Lying next to her, Aasha actually took the first spurt across her shoulder, though the rest fell across Barbara's stomach and lower abs.
"Damn." Deke muttered, shaking his head loose from the fog. When Aasha began using her tongue to clean Barbara up, he realized again just what kind of a lucky sumbitch he was.