Title: Birthday Presents pt.2

Rating: 18

Pairing: Helena/Dinah

Disclaimer: I still don't own them, I'm just having fun

Author's notes: Part 1 was sweet – this ones a little rude. So be warned if you were expecting sweet again there's not so much in this.

Thank you Lena for beta'ing – hope is wasn't too much of a hardship.

Part.2

"Morning." Dinah squeezed her eyes shut as she yawned through her greeting. She blinked her eyes a couple of times as she dragged her bare feet across the kitchen floor. Heading for the refrigerator, the blonde picked up a tiny plastic bowl and placed it on the work surface. She opened the fridge and pulled out a packet of mushy kitten food. "Tweet." She yelled over her shoulder. "Come and get it."

"Good morning birthday girl."

Dinah frowned as she spun on her feet. She hadn't even realised that she had been alone in the kitchen until the brunette had walked in. The eighteen year old smiled sheepishly. "Morning beautiful."

Helena looked around her, making sure that the redhead was no where near. She strolled over to the younger woman and kissed her quickly. She chuckled at the look of disappointment.

"You call that a birthday kiss?" Golden eyebrows knitted in consternation.

The older woman shook her head. "Barbara could come in. You get a real birthday kiss later."

"You know that I don't like waiting." A sly smirk spread across Dinah's face as she wrapped her arms around her girlfriend. She tilted her head to the side readying herself for another kiss.

The two women jumped apart as Barbara rounded the corner and came into the kitchen.

"Here you go." She handed Dinah a small bundle of fluff and a brightly wrapped box. "Tweety followed me into the bathroom while I was taking a shower. I think she got tired of waiting for you to wake up." Barbara grinned up at the teenager. "Happy birthday, Dinah."

"Thanks, Barbara." The blonde lent forward and pecked the other woman on the cheek before ruffling her kitten's fur. She bent down and placed her on the floor next to her bowl of food.

Helena put the coffee pot on and joined the other two women in the lounge. She threw herself onto the sofa and rested her booted feet in Dinah's lap. She grinned as the teen unzipped her boots, slipped them off and dropped them on the floor. Helena wanted to moan her encouragement, Dinah had started to run her fingertips up and down the sole of her feet, but she just closed her eyes instead and enjoyed the tickling.

"Come on. Open it." Barbara grinned excitedly.

The birthday girl chuckled. She stopped rubbing Helena's feet and unwrapped her present. Snapping open the box, Dinah gasped. "Wow!"

"So you like it then?" The redhead could see by the look of amazement that the teenager liked what she saw.

Dinah nodded her head, momentarily at a loss for words. "Wow.

"I know that you like to wear your comm. all the time." Barbara Gordon emulated Helena by leaning forward so that she could also see into the box. "And the bat earrings aren't exactly discreet."

"Unless you're a Goth." The brunette added her two cents.

"So … I kinda changed them for you." The redhead shrugged off the immensely difficult electrical engineering it had taken for her to transfer all of the comm. equipment into a tasteful pair of silver sleepers and a simple silver necklace.

"I love them." Dinah's azure eyes filled at the thoughtfulness of the gift. She could even wear her comm. to school without anybody teasing her about the bats. The blonde scooted forward and wrapped her arms around Barbara. "Thank you."

The older woman reddened, she wasn't used to such gratitude over a gift. "It's okay." She shrugged again. "I'm just glad you like them."

"I love them."

Barbara chuckled as Dinah turned her back to Helena and lifted her hair so that she could help unfasten the clasp to the comm. necklace she was wearing and put the other one on.

"Do me, will you?" The blonde flashed a smirk in the brunette's direction.

Barbara shook her head as the brunette groaned. "I'm going to go check on the Delphi." She dismissed herself. "See if anything happened during the night that we need to know about."

"Okay." Helena glanced up at the retreating form of her oldest friend as she left the lounge. Once she had finished fastening her girlfriend's necklace the brunette waited for her to sit back in her seat then she draped her legs over the blonde's thighs and pulled herself into her lap. "I thought that I'd take you out tonight … seeing as you had your gifts off me last week." Helena felt a little guilty over not getting her girlfriend anything else. "We could go clubbing – my treat."

Dinah gazed into cobalt eyes as she smoothed dark bangs away from the other woman's eyes. "But, Barbara's going out on a date tonight … I thought we could stay in."

The brunette bit gently at her lower lip and sucked it into her mouth. It was a tempting offer but it was probably too soon. She ran her thumb-pad across Dinah's lips as she cradled her face with her hand. "I want to dance with you." Helena breathed into the teen's ear. "I want to feel you … move with me."

"But …" Dinah sucked Helena's thumb into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. She heard the guttural sound of a groan escape the other woman before lips were on her neck. "You could feel me … move with you … here."

"Dinah."

"It's my birthday."

"Oh God." Helena didn't know if she had the will power to resist the younger woman's advances. Ever since they had first kissed it had been Dinah who moved their relationship on. It was Dinah who did the naughty touching first. It was Dinah who would grope her while they were on sweeps. Helena had waited so long and she wanted the other woman so much, she was just afraid of pushing things too far and frightening the teenager. It was Dinah who tended to do the frightening most of the time; Helena just wasn't used to the blonde's forwardness.

"I want to take you dancing, Di." She forced herself to breathe as Dinah slid her hand up under her tight t-shirt.

"And then you'll bring me home?"

Helena nodded.

"So we can … feel each other move … some more?" The blonde's voice was an impassioned whisper.

Helena swallowed hard at the lump in her throat. An incessant throbbing settled into a rhythm between her legs. "If that's what you want."

"Don't you want?" Dinah cupped her soon to be lover's breast, feeling the erect nipple against the palm of her hand. She smiled at the desire she elicited in the other woman, she could feel her heat everywhere they were touching.

"Oh God I want." The older woman moved until her lips hovered over the blonde's full lips. She knew that they would have to stop soon – before they went too far and before Barbara came back. The brunette had told her best friend about the early birthday presents but she didn't want her to witness one of their heavy petting sessions, it would be embarrassing for all concerned.

"So we dance first … and then we come home?" Dinah brushed their lips together as she massaged the heavy flesh beneath her hand.

"What about Barbara?" Helena groaned and pushed herself further into the other woman's touch.

"I guess that we'll just have to keep quiet."

"Keep quiet about what?" Barbara asked as she wheeled out of the elevator. She blushed a little as she noticed the two younger women pull away from their embrace. She was glad that the back of the sofa obscured what ever it was that they had been doing.

The brunette opened and closed her mouth in panic but nothing came out. She was at a total loss for words.

Dinah squeezed Helena's hand and offered her a warm smile. "We'll probably be out late tonight." She focused azure eyes on the redhead. "So … we'll keep quiet when we come back."

"There's no need … I won't be here tonight." Barbara's face was almost as red as her hair as she elaborated. "I'll be stopping at John's."

Helena smirked and wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. "Looks like Mr Waldon's gonna get lucky."

The flame haired woman rolled her eyes but couldn't help the grin that enveloped her face.

"Oh God." Dinah groaned and covered her ears. "I do not want to hear this."

"That's why she's stopping at his, sweetie."

"Helena." Barbara glared as she turned an even deeper shade of red.

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Eclipse Night Club

The heat from the club hit the two women as they entered. A mass of squirming bodies danced to the drum and bass. Strobe lights were the only illumination, pulsing in time to the rhythm of the playing song.

Dinah threw her hands in the air and wiggled her hips to the thumping beat as she made her way straight towards the overcrowded dance-floor. Spinning in the tiny space she had made for herself and her partner, the blonde swayed close to the brunette and hooked her finger through the belt loop in Helena's red leather pants. She pulled their bodies close so that they could move together.

Helena pressed herself against the length of the other woman's body and gripped her hips. The blonde had fingers in her hair as they ground against each other. A firm thigh slipped between her legs. She breathed hard, staring straight into cool azure as she rotated her hips against the solid flesh. She licked at her suddenly dry lips and bit down on her lower lip as she stifled a groan. It was a bad move. Suddenly, a hot mouth was pressed against hers, sucking her lip into the other woman's mouth.

Dinah suckled her girlfriend's pouting lip before tasting her mouth with her playful tongue. The kiss became more passionate. Lips slid messily over each other, tongues fought for dominance. The blonde could feel Helena's hands grip her ass as she slid a thigh between her legs. They couldn't get any closer if the were conjoined. Dinah moaned in to her lover's mouth as cool leather pressed against her core. She slipped her right hand down the back of red pants, while her left hand grasped at short chocolate coloured hair.

They were still grinding and swaying to the pounding music in a sea of lovers and groovers. Darkness and staccato lighting hid their dirty dancing from prying eyes.

Dinah was so hot. Beads of sweat ran down her athletic back and soaked into her shiny black shirt. She grinned in to the kiss and slid her mouth along Helena's jaw as her favourite song came on. She blew steamy air into the brunette's ear and licked around the edge.

"Baby the minute I feel your energy." Dinah sang along with the sexy words as they moved to the thumping rhythm. "My body's just taking over me. I start feeling so crazy baby. Lately I feel a funk coming over me. I don't know what's gotten into me. The rhythms got me feeling so crazy; baby." The blonde brought her eyes back round so that azure and cobalt met. She continued to sing even though Helena couldn't hear her over the deafening disco beat. "Tonight I'll be your naughty girl. I'm calling all my girls, we gonna turn this party out. I know you want my body. Tonight I'll be your naughty girl. I'm calling all my girls. I see you look me up and down. And I dig your body." She grazed her lips over the other woman's kiss bruised lips and chuckled as they were instantly claimed.

"You are just so sexy." Helena hardly recognised her own impassioned voice. She licked along the blonde's slightly parted lips before plunging her tongue between them. Enticing Dinah's tongue in to her mouth she sucked on the muscle.

Dinah's eyes dilated, blackness eclipsed the irises leaving a pale blue corona. Helena's thigh was pressed tight against her centre, her hands kneading her ass and her mouth was busy suckling on her tongue. She felt light headed. "I want you."

"I want you too." The brunette breathed as she rocked her thigh.

"Take me home." Dinah's eyes fluttered shut. She was about to cum from the pressure of her lover's thigh, in the middle of a heaving dance-floor and she didn't think she could keep it quiet.

"But we haven't been here long, baby." Helena ran her tongue down salted skin. She bit down on the pulse point in the blonde's neck. The brunette felt her lover jerk against her.

"Fuck it, Hel." Dinah ground through clenched teeth. "You need to … take me home … before I explode."

"Okay." The older woman breathed. "Anything for you … it is still your birthday after all." She pulled herself away from the teenager's heated embrace and grabbed for her clammy hand. Helena guided Dinah through the crowd, past the bouncers and out in to the balmy night air. She whistled for a cab.

"Hel." Dinah turned the other woman around so that they were eye to eye. "You have got to bring me back here some time."

Helena chuckled. Dipping her head forward she pressed their lips together – sustenance for the journey home.

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Helena Kyle circled her arms around the birthday girl's waist and lifted her. Mashing the mouths together, she encouraged the younger woman to wrap her legs around her hips and hold on. They were in the elevator on the way up the Clock Tower. Hot breath mingled. Hotter hands brailed any glimpse of exposed skin. The brunette tugged Dinah's shirt up over her body and dropped it on the elevator floor. Her hands moved up pale thighs, under the blonde's short pale blue skirt and under her panties. She cupped rounded globes as she slammed Dinah into the elevator wall, kissing her fiercely.

The elevator gave a shrill ding as it reached its destined floor.

Helena carried Dinah into the vast apartment. Using her memory she navigated her way around tables, chairs, walls and doors. She couldn't see because they were still kissing as they made their way towards the bedrooms.

"Fuck it." Helena groaned as Dinah pulled her ebony vest up but got stuck at her arms. She fell to her knees and lay the blonde on to the cool wooden flooring. She ripped her vest up and over her head, unbuttoned her crimson leather pants and shimmied out of them before returning her mouth to the other woman's.

Dinah groaned into the ardent kiss. She could feel the other woman's naked body brush against her heated skin. Entwining nimble fingers in short brown hair she tore their lips apart. "More." She panted as she rolled them over so that the brunette was on her back. Dinah straddled her lover's waist.

Helena watched with rapt attention as the younger woman unclasped her black lacy bra and flung it over her shoulder. A strong hand pushed her back down as she lifted herself so that she could taste the newly exposed breasts. She watched as Dinah turned her skirt, unzipped it and lifted it over her head.

The brunette's right hand pressed flat against Dinah's belly. Slipping upwards against slick skin, between her breasts and up along her long neck. Helena cupped the blonde's face and pulled her back down, bringing their mouths together. She broke the kiss and flipped them back over.

Dinah could feel soft lips trail across her skin, mouthing her breasts like a hungry baby, sucking and nipping at her painfully swollen nipples before moving lower still. She arched as the other woman's tongue flicked in and out of her belly button, tasting her salty flavour. Her back bowed as that same tongue slipped between her aching labia and a single finger entered her wetness.

"Helena."

The brunette couldn't get enough of the silky, wet flesh between Dinah's legs. She lapped at the musky honey as she fingered the quivering entrance.

"Helena."

She eased a second finger into the blonde and pumped faster. The girl was so wet for her that she couldn't swallow it all. Helena swirled her tongue around Dinah's glistening clit. She could feel it harden as she flicked against the bundle of nerves.

Dinah grabbed for Helena's head as she chanted her name, she lifted her ass and pushed herself against her lover. "Oh fuck, Hel … I'm gonna cum." She clenched at the pair of fingers inside her and jerked.

The older woman wrapped her lips around the blonde's clit and suckled. She curled her fingers and relaxed them in rhythm, with her finger fucking.

Helena felt the gush of wetness against her hand as internal muscles convulsed. She grinned into the quake as Dinah screamed her release. The brunette didn't withdraw her digits or ease her leisurely licks until the last tremble passed. Helena felt the fingers in her hair tug at her gently so she crawled up her young lover's body and covered it with her arm.

Dinah kissed the older woman and tasted herself. "I want to … taste you, Hel." She groaned into the kiss as it heated up.

"Are you sure?"

Dinah nodded. "I want you."

Helena flicked her tongue between the blonde's parted lips and kissed her quickly. She scooted up until her knees rested either side of Dinah's head, making sure not to trap any of the golden hair; she lowered herself onto the waiting mouth.

Dinah sucked and licked at the swollen sex lips before parting them with her tongue. She slurped at the sweetness as she kneaded Helena's ass cheeks. The blonde fucked her lover with her tongue, massaging the smooth flesh. She nudged at the brunette's clit with her nose before she anointed the bud with her pre-cum drenched tongue and tickled it with her thumb.

Helena felt herself being impaled on Dinah's agile tongue. She threw her head back and squeezed her eyes shut as she was teased. The brunette lifted her hands from her hips and pinched her nipples. She palmed her breasts and manipulated them as she rode her lover's face.

"Oh god D." Helena moaned. "How … do … you … do … that?" The blonde was doing strange things with her thumb and tongue and it was driving her crazy. She was so close. "Please … Dinah ... Make … me … cum." She could hardly breathe and she couldn't stop herself from rubbing harder onto her lover.

Dinah grinned as hot wet flesh pressed against her face. She was in danger of suffocating but didn't care. The blonde pushed a finger into Helena along side her tongue and then withdrew it and her tongue. She heard the frustrated groan and kissed the sticky sex. "I'm gonna make you cum baby … don't you worry." She blew air across the dampness and felt the other woman shuddered with arousal.

Dinah returned to tongue fucking her lover and rubbing her clit with the thumb of her right hand. As she felt Helena buck against her face she eased her soaking finger into her puckered anus.

Helena convulsed without warning. The intrusion into her ass sent her careening over the edge. She thrust forward one last time and froze. She stopped breathing and moving as her whole body contracted with the strength of her orgasm. The brunette was only vaguely aware that she was still being licked.

After a few seconds Helena dragged air into her lungs and shivered violently. Looking down, a satisfied grin enveloped her face as she gazed into bright azure eyes.

"Happy birthday, Lover."

"Same time, same place, next year?" Dinah grinned up into steel blue eyes. "Another birthday tradition."

Helena chuckled as she panted. "We're gonna have to make up some of these traditions for my birthday too."

"Sounds good to me."

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The song used in the club is Naughty Girl sung by Beyonce. – I don't own it, but if she wants to 'give it me' I wouldn't say no.