Title: I'll be Gentle pt.2

Author: meremortal2k3@yahoo.co.uk

Rating: This one's rude; I'll go for an R

Pairing: Helena/Dinah

Disclaimer: I don't own them; I'm just having some fun.

Author's notes: While Barbara's away the cat and canary are gonna play. I told you that I liked the end . I just couldn't keep my hands off it.

.................................. Part 2

Dinah grinned at the smoky lust in her partner's eyes. She kissed the tip of Helena's chin and slid down onto her knees. She wanted this so badly, she had dreamed about tasting the feral Huntress, hearing her beg for more, but she knew that the other woman was still in pain from her beating. She could see the pain in the other woman's violet eyes as she ran her hands up and down Helena's muscular legs; across small cuts and bruises, but she wasn't about to stop now.

The blonde licked at Helena's swollen sex as best she could. Dinah groaned at the silky sweetness covering her tongue. "Hel, you're gonna have to open your legs a little more."

Helena couldn't believe that Dinah was on her knees; saying the things she was saying. She knew that she should stop the blonde, but it felt too good. Lacing her fingers into Dinah's long wet hair for balance, Helena lifted her leg up and over Dinah's shoulder. She moved around a little so that a deep purple bruise on the back of her thigh wasn't pressing into the teenager's slender shoulder. Before she was even comfortable; Dinah had her lower face pressed into her heated mound.

"Dear god Helena, you taste so good." Dinah started to lap at the tender flesh as she nudged Helena's clit back and forth with her nose. She wanted to grab Helena's ass and pull her in tighter but she remembered the raw looking globes.

Looking up towards Helena's downcast head, into the eyes of the Huntress, she breathed over the wetness and smiled at the brunette's shudder of arousal. Dinah never removed her mouth from the immediate vicinity of the other woman's sex as she spoke.

"I wanna fuck you Hel." Her voice was husky with unrestrained passion. "Can I fuck you?"

It was Helena's turn to growl.

"I wanna fill your cunt with my fingers." Dinah took another long lick and smiled greedily at the juice flowing freely. "I want you to scream for me." She looked up again. "Do you want me to make you scream?" Dinah let her left hand slide around Helena's hip and down across the ruddy globe of her ass cheek.

Helena jumped at the gentle grip on her sore backside and pushed herself on to Dinah's mouth. She had always been adventurous in the sack but pleasure from pain was something that never appealed to her. But the pain from the blondes touch sent an electric dart straight to her centre.

"Do you want me to make you scream?" Dinah repeated herself as the fingers of her right hand began to stroke the heated labia in front of her face.

"Please." Helena gasped. She couldn't take her eyes off of the seemingly innocent teen that was touching her in a way that she hadn't let most of her lovers. This was too intimate for the faceless dicks; like kissing was, but she wanted Dinah to touch her desperately. "Make me scream."

Dinah's smile was almost as feral as those she had seen from the Huntress herself.

Sliding the flat of her tongue from Helena's juicy hole up to her clit, Dinah had parted the pouting labia so that she could slip two fingers into the brunette. Slowly; she began to move in and out; twisting and curling her digits. Gently pushing further as the tightness eased.

Searching.

Driving in a third finger and curling upwards she found the sweet-spot and felt Helena's musky essence flood her palm.

Her lips suckled the erect bundle of nerves as she pumped in and out with one hand and rhythmically squeezed an ass cheek with the other. She was amazed that Helena hadn't fallen to the floor. She wanted to look up; but the tight grip that Helena had on her head as she humped her face and fingers didn't allow it.

Helena couldn't breath. Her chest burned with the effort of pulling air into her lungs. She was gripping tightly to Dinah with one hand and the shower head with the other. Blood pounded through her ears and she could no longer hear the water cascading all over and around them nor; the blonde's guttural moans as she slurped away. She was faintly aware that she was whimpering and chanting Dinah's name.

Dinah Redmond, high school student by day; superhero by night was fucking her mentor in the shower. She wanted to laugh but knew it to be inappropriate. She had wanted this for so long; well perhaps not exactly this, but the opportunity had presented itself and she had grabbed it with both hands.

She wanted to add another finger; she wanted to be a little rougher with her manhandling of Helena's firm buttocks, she wanted to bite Helena's clit. She let her tongue flick over the tight bud; she licked it gently and then bit down a little. One out of three was better than nothing.

Helena screamed as the building orgasm rushed her senses. Blackness swirled behind her eye lids; she tried to remember to breathe. She fought to stay upright. Vague sensations of Dinah still licking her; made her body shake uncontrollably. She leaned back against the steam heated tiles and winced.

Lips melded against hers, she could taste herself. Teeth nipped at soft; full lips. Tongues rolled against each other when she allowed Dinah to deepen the kiss.

"Come on." Dinah panted when they parted. She was fighting to keep her molten azure eyes on Helena's instead of on her heaving breasts. "Let's get you to bed before you fall down." Her voice softened as she regained control of her breathing.

"But ." Helena looked over Dinah's flushed body.

"Another time." Dinah kissed her softly. "Maybe." She was so hot, painfully turned on, but under no illusion that this could be a regular thing. Once Helena was back in bed, sleeping soundly, she would sort herself out.

Helena had almost fallen asleep as she allowed Dinah to towel her down. She stumbled clumsily as Dinah took her hand and led her through the empty hallway to her bedroom.

The sheets were cold on her heated skin. Bruises pulled as she tried to get comfortable. "Stay." Helena mumbled when she caught sight of Dinah heading for the door.

"I don't think so Hel." Her voice was little more than a whisper but she was sure that Huntress could hear it perfectly. Dinah wanted to get back to her room as soon as possible. Once there she intended to re-live her steamy shower encounter in a way that only her mind could and release a little steam of her own.

"Please D. I don't want you to go." Helena forced her eyes to open and look at the other woman.

'Fuck' Dinah wanted to scream, but instead she walked around the spacious bed and climbed in behind the brunette. Her still naked body pressed delicately against marred skin. "Go to sleep Hel." She whispered.

"It's important D." Helena breathed as Dinah's hand rested on her hip. "Still be here when I wake up . we need to talk."

'Fuck, Fuck, Fuck.' Dinah grimaced. 'I wanna fuck, not talk.'

Once she was sure that Helena was fast asleep, Dinah slipped onto her back. Flashes came to her mind. Hot water; soapy skin; wetness. She could taste Helena on her lips again; it was so real that she had to bit her lip so that she didn't moan. Taking another look over at the other woman's sleeping form; Dinah slid her hand down her body. 'Oh god' She was so wet. It wouldn't take long to get herself off and then to sleep. Dinah plunged two fingers into herself and then brought them back out so that she could rub the slickness around her aching clit. Rubbing harder and faster; she reached out and let her other hand dance just above Helena's flesh. She wanted so much to touch; but didn't want the other woman to wake. She continued to slip inside of herself, massage the goodness into her swollen nerve bundle and ghost her touch over Helena until she could feel the tightening signalling her climax. Dinah reached for her pillow and slammed it in to her face as her back arched and she groaned out Helena's name. 'I'm in so much fucking trouble' Dinah thought as she let sleep creep over her.

Helena Kyle looked at her battered body in the full length mirror. She was pleased with the way her meta-human healing abilities had faded purple into yellow, scabbed the major welts and healed the smaller cuts totally.

She wanted revenge, but right now she had more important things to deal with. She let her eyes peruse the sleeping teen in her bed. Her bedroom smelled like sex; even though they hadn't had sex in here. It was rich and heady with the tang of pink grapefruit, it smelled like Dinah.

"I know you're awake D." Helena reached for a shirt and a pair of pants; which she had slung over the back of a chair and pulled them on quickly. She came over to the bed and sat on the edge.

"I'm not awake . it's just your imagination." Dinah tried to bury herself in sheets and pillows.

"I wanted to say thank you." Helena tugged at the bedclothes until she could see blonde hair.

Dinah's head snapped up. "What?" She wasn't expecting the tender smile aimed at her.

"For taking care of me . erm . my cuts and shit." The brunette scowled at her turn of phrase. "The other stuff . I don't really know what to say. You're kinda freaky, you know?" Helena's lips curled upwards at the look of embarrassment on Dinah's face.

"Bad Freaky?" Dinah hid behind her hands but she had to ask.

"Never bad." Helena spoke earnestly. "Surprising? Yes."

"But it was wrong?"

Helena couldn't help but shake her head in a no gesture. "Damn D, what you did . Who taught you those words? . You know I'll beat the crap out of them, right?"

"I'm seventeen Hel, not seven." Dinah blushed again.

"Oh fuck." Helena grimaced. "You're seventeen and Barbara's going to kill me for seducing the protégé." It was her turn to hide her head in her hands as she thought of all the way's Barbara was going to do damage.

"I thought that you were the protégé?" Dinah wrapped her fingers around Helena's arm and pulled her down so that she was lying on top of the covers facing her. "And I think that I seduced you, not the other way around." She brushed dark hair out of cobalt eyes.

"You're her knew protégé, the happy; perkier model." She couldn't help getting lost in the sapphire gaze. "She's gonna beat my ass you know?" Helena moved a little closer so that she was breathing the same air as the blonde.

A devious grin slipped across Dinah's lips. "I think . that I'd like to see that." She began to chuckle at the sudden look of shock to settle on Huntress' face. She was still giggling as she claimed Helena's open mouth with her own.