Title: I'll be Gentle pt.6

Rating: I'll put a smile on your faces and say 18

Pairing: Helena/Dinah

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

Author's notes: I can't tell you anything, you'll have to read it.

Thanks to Lena, once again for the great job she does of beta'ing (especially with this one). You know, I've spoken English (some of it could be described as the Queens English – not all of it because I come from the Midlands and we aren't blessed with the best grammar around) for almost 25 years and I still know shit about punctuation. Thanks again Lena.

Part 6

Barbara watched from the Delphi as Dinah tore through the Clock Tower to get to her room. She could see that the teen was obviously upset and she guessed it had little to do with her and more to do with the brunette she had glimpsed in the elevator.

"Dinah." Barbara pushed open the door to Dinah's bedroom when the other woman hadn't replied to her knock. She manoeuvred herself just inside. "Do you want to talk?"

"I thought you said talking could wait until tomorrow." The blonde didn't dilute the venom in her voice as she cried into her pillow.

"Dinah please, did Helena hurt you?"

Dinah growled and pushed up so that she could see the other woman's face. "Do you honestly believe that Helena would hurt me?" She snapped back. "God, how long have you known her? Five minutes?"

"I … I don't mean … physically." Barbara stumbled. She wasn't used to such hostility from anyone, let alone the teenager she had allowed into her home and heart. "I mean … she made you cry."

Dinah swiped at the tears; almost forgetting that she had been sobbing into her pillow. "You're doing this to me, Barbara, not Helena. Now get out." A stuffed elephant flew through the air and past the redhead; it was a warning that now was not the time.

Barbara was in shock. She didn't know what to do, but as the blue-eyed girl glared at her; she knew that she shouldn't be in Dinah's room. Just as she had managed to wheel past the threshold, the door slammed shut.

"Damn, damn, damn." She muttered to herself. How on earth could Helena do this to her?

………………………………….

Dinah eased the ebony duster onto her frame and pulled it around her. It smelled like Helena and that was the only thing giving her comfort as she drove to school with Barbara.

Even though her lover had told her not to be such a bitch to Barbara, she couldn't help it. As the red head spoke; trying to make polite conversation, Dinah ignored her and stared out of the window.

She clambered out of the SUV and looked around for Gabby. 'Wow, she's looking really hot.' Dinah thought as she caught sight of Helena across the road outside of school.

Helena Kyle, her lover, was leaning against a tree as though she didn't have a care in the world. She couldn't help but smile as their eyes met.

Just as Dinah was about to wave, Barbara made her way towards her. She looked in the same direction that Dinah had been looking and pursed her lips.

"What?" Dinah let out an exasperated sigh.

"Nothing." Barbara shook her head. She was sure that Helena had been there, the look on the blonde's face had told her as much, but when she looked there was nothing. "Come on, you can wait for Gabby inside." She nudged the teen towards the New Gotham High School building.

……..

"Nice coat." Gabby eyed Dinah with a cheeky smirk.

"It's Helena's." Dinah smoothed the leather over her arm and glimpsed her watch. "Jees, you're almost late. That's not like you." She tut-tutted.

Gabby grinned widely. "Well I would've been earlier if a certain drop-dead gorgeous girlfriend of my best friend hadn't grabbed me."

"What?" Dinah was still trying to work out what her friend had just said as a piece of paper was thrust into her hand.

"Here." The bubbly blonde chuckled. "And tell miss tall dark and …" She bit her lower lip and groaned. "That I am not a postman. I do not deliver mail." Gabby peered over her friends shoulder as she opened the note.

'I'm sorry I made you cry and I just wanted you to know that I was thinking about you.'

"Wait, Helena made you cry? 'Cause … you know I'll kick her ass if you want me too?"

Dinah started to laugh as a mental image of Gabby floundering around trying to beat Huntress. It was sweet though, so she gave the blonde a quick hug. "No, Helena didn't really make me cry … it was more what Barbara did."

"Wait … Ms Gordon made you cry?"

"She knows about us, Gabby." Dinah's gaze fell to the floor. "She kicked Helena out."

Gabby frowned and led the elder girl to class. "But Helena doesn't even live with you guys."

"And now she's not even allowed to set foot inside." Dinah could feel the threat of tears again. "Barbara told me that I wasn't allowed to see her again."

"So what did you do?"

A smile crept across Dinah's face. "I kinda cursed and then went over to see Hel."

Gabby joined in with the giggling that erupted from Dinah as they took their seats and were told to quiet down.

"Tell you what Di, I don't mind being the postman if it helps."

Dinah wanted to hug her friend again, but the death glare they were getting from their teacher persuaded them that now was the time for study.

…………….

"Jesus, Oracle, it's dead as a dodo out here." Dinah mumbled into her com as she peered down at yet another darkened alley.

"Good." Barbara returned. "It's giving you the chance know the city a little better."

Dinah huffed and placed her hands on her hips. "I know this damned city well enough, why don't you point me to where the action is? I can hear cop cars you know?"

A movement in the shadows to Dinah's right caught her eye. "Woohoo, looks like I'm gonna get lucky after all."

"Canary, what's going on?" Barbara questioned whether or not it was a good idea to send the youngster out on her own and mentally kicked herself.

"I see something, movement." Dinah lowered her voice. "Damn, I think I've lost it." She chided herself for not being quicker, for being too involved with whingeing at Barbara.

Suddenly a hand clamped down on her mouth from behind. All outward communication with the mighty Oracle stopped.

"Canary? Canary? Come in. Answer me."

Dinah took a quick breath to settle her jangled nerves. "It's okay, Oracle, it's gone again."

Barbara's body flooded with relief but her hands still trembled. For a moment there, Dinah's heart rate had peaked almost doubling and she hadn't been able to raise her on com. She willed herself to at least sound calm. "Okay, Canary, I think it's time you came home."

Dinah stared at the woman who had given her a really big fright. Her heart still pounded in her chest but it was no longer from fear. "Erm, c'mon Barbara, there's gotta be something for me to do out here." She was almost whining; but she didn't care because Huntress was standing in front of her with a finger pressed firmly to her lips.

Barbara relented. "Okay, but stick to the rooftops." It was the safest place for her young charge to be and still allowed for a little independence. "One more hour."

Dinah stuck her tongue out at the curfew. She gulped as Helena stepped closer towards her and traced her fingers around the blonde's lips and down her throat. Eventually, the other woman curled her fingers around the com transmitter and held it tightly.

"I've been watching you." Helena breathed into her lover's ear.

"You have?" Dinah emulated the spoken sighs. It only now occurred to her that Huntress was muffling the com with her hand so that Barbara couldn't hear them. She licked at her lower lip before biting on it with her tongue. It was something she would do when she was nervous and when she was excited, plus it looked damn sexy when Helena would do it.

"I knew that Barbara would let you do sweeps on your own if I wasn't there." Her voice was so low. "I've missed you."

"I've missed you too baby." Dinah claimed the lips next to her ear. She pressed towards Helena ardently, desperate for even the slightest contact. She groaned as the brunette's tongue slipped into her willing mouth.

"Shit Di, we can't do this here." Helena pulled away after the briefest touch of tongues. Her body burned for the younger woman in a way she had never felt before.

"I want you too, Hel." Dinah panted. She didn't need to read minds to know that Helena wanted her naked in the worst way. She could see it in her fiery eyes. "Let's get out of here."

"We can't." Helena tugged at the com necklace for emphasis.

Dinah was deep in thought, thinking about any way that they could get away with this. She reached around her neck and loosened the jewellery's catch, letting it slip into her lover's hand. "I can put up with a mouth full from Barbara … if I can get a mouth full from you."

Helena's knees almost buckled at the words. Her eyes slit with passion before she regained control. "I can't ask you to do that."

"You don't need to ask, I'm offering." The blonde gently prized apart Helena's hand and picked up necklace.

"Oracle, are you still there?" Dinah spoke calmly.

"Of course Canary. Have you found anything interesting?" Barbara tapped at her keyboard and watched as a yellow dot signalled Dinah's location.

"You could say that." A slow smile brightened the blonde's face as she looked at Helena. "I'm gonna spend the night with Huntress. I'll be safe so don't worry." She ripped out her earpiece before she heard Barbara's reply. Glancing at the squawking technology in her hand, she pulled a face and mimed a mouth with her fingers. "Blah, blah, woof, woof."

Dinah grabbed for Helena's hand as they landed in an alley leaving her com set on the roof behind and her mask in her pocket.

"You know that we're going to be in even deeper shit after this, don't you?" Helena couldn't help but worry for her young girlfriend. "She could ground you for life."

Dinah shook her head. "Two months tops."

"What?"

"I'll be eighteen in two months, plus I don't give a shit, if I can spend the night with you." Dinah shrugged. She had no intention of getting grounded anyway, but she knew that saying so would only piss Helena off. She still thought the world of Barbara.

"Where are we going?" Helena let the blonde pull her down the street, away from the Clock Tower and away from her apartment.

Dinah smiled. "We're going to get a hotel room for the night." 'That way Barbara won't be able to find us,' she thought to herself.

……………

They had scraped together enough cash to afford a fairly ritzy room. Helena hadn't told Dinah that she was carrying a couple of hundred dollars for rent; she told her that she'd just been paid. A little lie so that Dinah wouldn't have to lay down in a flea ridden motel straight out of Psycho was worth it.

They began to kiss as soon as the door closed. Mouths, hot and hungry devoured each other.

Helena's hands wandered into the confines of her coat to touch Dinah's soft skin. "You're still wearing my coat. Do you ever take it off?" She chuckled as she nipped at the blonde fleshy ear lobe and felt her shiver.

Dinah shook her head. "No, but I could take it off for you now … if you want?"

The brunette couldn't form words, she only nodded.

Dinah eased Helena down on to the luxurious bed and stepped away. "I like it when you watch me baby." She sighed into the air between them. "Do you like watching me?"

Helena gave a sharp head nod.

The blonde shrugged herself out of the duster and let it pool at her feet. Her fingers began to glide across the deep burgundy blouse which clung to her lithe figure. Sliding down the row of buttons until she came to the one over her navel. She twisted and flicked until it came lose and her lower abdomen was exposed. Then toyed with the next one up until the tight flesh over her ribs was uncovered. At the next one up she began to play, it was the last one and oh dear it was stuck. Dinah almost chuckled at the low groan of frustration that Helena released. She relented and bared her lace-covered breasts, slipping the blouse from her shoulders.

The blonde brailed her own slick skin as she made her way down to her black pants and the last button. She popped it quickly and bent as she slid the fabric down her thighs, pulling off her unsexy boots and socks as she did so.

Helena salivated at the view of her lover's cleavage. She could feel her blood thicken with lust. She wanted to be naked and she wanted to reach out and touch the beautiful pale skin in front of her, but she was enjoying the show too much. Biting down on another frustrated groan Helena sat on her hands. Two more items of clothing to go.

Dinah smiled salaciously. She could feet the wetness between her legs and it was all because of the way Helena Kyle was looking at her. She undid her front clasping black lace bra and removed it from her body with out preamble. Dinah limited Helena's sight of her breast as she turned around.

Her back to her dark lover, Dinah shook her hair a little.

Helena watched the cascade of blonde hair flow along her girlfriend's strong shoulder blades and spine. Her eyes followed the torrent to the lacy panties that matched the discarded bra. Helena wriggled at little as the low down tickle became a pulsating throb. She was in awe at Dinah's nicely rounded ass covered in fabric. Helena had always hated when girls wore thongs. The look of an ass split by a piece of string made her cringe, and they did nothing to shape the buttocks a little when they needed it. Now a girl wearing high legged bikini briefs, really got her going, especially when they were spreading their legs to shoulder length apart and bending at the waist like her Dinah was at that moment.

Dinah watched Helena watching her. She noticed the thick gulp and smiled. She trailed her fingers up the back of her legs from ankle to groin and hooked them in to her panties, pulling slowly. She felt a little resistance where they were wet, sliding away from her sex. Ever so slowly, Dinah slipped them down and over each foot.

She eased herself upwards so that the dizziness of being upside down would pass. She yelped in surprise as nude skin and erect nipples pressed into her back while supple hands came around and began to knead her breasts. Dinah's own hand came around and cupped the back of Huntress' head as she pressed hot wet kisses to her exposed neck. She hadn't even heard her lover shed her clothes.

"Bed, now." Helena nipped at Dinah's jugular.

…………………..

Dinah continued to try and grind herself onto Helena's thigh, but the woman would just keep moving it away. She wanted more than just the maddening kisses, more than the feather light touches and she wanted it now.

"Damn you Helena, if you don't fuck me now I'm gonna do it myself."

Helena stopped Dinah's wandering hand as it reached her pubic hair and gave a feral grin. "It's not nice to tease … too much, is it?"

Dinah threw her head back into the pillows and arched her back so that she was touching her lover with as much skin as possible. "Please Hel … please. I need your fingers deep in my pussy, your mouth on clit." She panted. "Pease Hel, fuck me … make me cum all over your face so that I can lick it off. Fuck me, please."

Helena growled at the dirty talk coming from the angelic blonde. She bit down hard on Dinah's nipple before salving it with her tongue. The Helena moved south not stopping until she reached her destination … the stunning resort of Dinah. She dove into the crystal waters and lapped at them with a greedy mouth. As the juices flowed, Helena inserted three fingers, hard and fast, pumping and twisting. Her lips fastened on Dinah's swollen clit and began to suck.

"Oh god, oh god." Dinah chanted. "I'm gonna cum, make me cum baby." She grabbed at Helena's hair and forced her face in closer. "Oh fuck baby right there. That's it Hel. Oh god, I'm gonna cum all over your pretty face. Oh god Helena,"

Dinah chanted her lover's name over and over until her orgasm rendered her speechless and then unconscious.

…………………..

"Are you okay baby?" Helena gazed down with worried eyes as the blonde slowly came to.

Dinah grinned as the darkness subsided. She pulled in air and let it out slowly. "Definitely." She rolled the brunette and straddled her waist. Bending forward, Dinah licked a lazy circle around Helena's mouth, tasting herself. "Your turn."

…………………..

"Can I touch you there? Touch you deep inside." Dinah sang into the ear of her lover as they basked in the after-glow of post-coital bliss.

Helena burst in to laughter. "Jesus, Di, Where d'you hear that?"

"Something Barbara was listening to. It made me think of you." Dinah wiggled her eyes. "So," She spoke huskily. "Can I touch you there? ….Touch you deep inside." The blonde began to trail her fingers along Helena's taunt abdominal muscles, when there was a knock on the door. "Ooh, room service." She winked as Helena groaned.

Helena moved gracefully off the bed and pulled on her leather pants and tank top. "I'll only be a second, and then you can finish that song." She spoke over her shoulder as she headed towards the door and her stomachs salvation.

If looks could kill, Helena believed that she would be pushing up dead daisies amongst Barbara's plant cemetery.

"So what did you order baby?" Dinah wanted food, so she wrapped a sheet around her body and followed the Huntress. She froze at the open door as Barbara glared at them.