"You know, I'm really better with my tongue than I am with my hands" Diana cooed, looking her companion deep in the eyes. The green irises seemed to sparkle with desire in the dim light.

"Stop wasting its talents by talking, then" Shayera replied in a lusty but determined tone.

The amazon forwent a response, in favour of moving her head down to Hawkgirl's breasts. She refused to break eye contact throughout, determined to relish every ounce of pleasure that would soon adorn the Thanagarian's features. At first, Diana licked wide circles around each nipple, sucking and nipping at the skin from time to time. Only occasionally would she grant Shayera a brief flick of her tongue over one erect nipple, which never failed to elicit a gasp.

As alluring as the Amazon's round, blue eyes were, Shayera had to close hers to focus on the stimulation she was receiving. Delectable though this was, she needed more, and Diana seemed to be taking delight in drawing out the process. Almost instinctively, the Thanagarian curled her fingers into the brunette's raven locks and gently drew her towards her nipple.

Diana's lips curled into a devilish smile. Despite a few cruel thoughts about denial, she would acquiesce to the silent request. Following Shayera's guidance, she tended to her nipple, sucking gently on the end and running her tongue in careful circles along the areola. Within seconds of her beginning, the Thanagarian started a more consistent stream of moans; music to the Amazon's ears.

"God, yes, Diana…"

And with that, Diana, sucked harder, and tugged her breast forward, finally letting it go with a satisfying 'pop'. She started kissing at the area under Shayera's breast and slowly worked her way down to her navel in a trail of affection.

The Thanagarian pouted a little.

"Why'd you stop?"

"I want to preen your feathers, Shayera"

"Damnit Diana you can play with my wings in the morn-"

The Thanagarian's objection was cut short by the sensation of a very wet tongue on the feathers above her vulva. She opened her eyes and looked down, to see a smug Diana elegantly tonguing each feather in turn. Shayera could not help but giggle.

"Of course, there's always a chance that I'll slip…" Diana said, while she snaked one hand to Shayera's hip and began a strong massage.

"well, these things happen…" The Thanagarian managed, her hips beginning to roll themselves forward in defiance of Diana's hold. She was impressed with the strength of Shayera's body, and elected to massage her abdomen with the free hand, taking the opportunity to push the Thanagarian such that she was lying on her back. Shayera's abdominal muscles weren't as well defined as those of her fellow Amazons, but nonetheless they were impressive, and more than enough to give her some playful resistance.

Shayera was revelling in all of the attention being lavished upon her. She could barely reconcile this kind of affection with the contumelious Diana she knew just a few days ago. Nonetheless, she was adamant that she would enjoy every second.

Diana could feel the Thanagarian's hips start to gyrate and thrust forward with a greater and greater intensity. She slowly ceased her pressure on the hip, and traced her fingers down Shayera's inner thigh, applying just enough of her nail to the skin to make Hawkgirl gasp lightly. The Amazon gave her companion a torturously brief preview of things to come, by licking her clit once, before moving her mouth to Shayera's other thigh and sucking gently. This elicited a decidedly louder gasp, followed by a discontented moan at the brevity of the pleasure.

"I slipped" Diana responded, in a faux-apologetic tone, before returning to licking and gently nibbling at Shayera's inner thighs.

"Think you could learn to slip more often?" Shayera almost panted, while she started to massage her own breasts again.

The Amazon resolved that her fingers should do the talking from here on. She carefully ran her index up Shayera's leg one last time, before tracing a path to her slit.

"oh, that works too" The Thanagarian said, her breath hitching involuntarily. She arched her back and threw her hair backwards, her orange locks strewing themselves haphazardly across the bed.

Diana took the opportunity to weave her hand behind Shayera's back, allowing her to take the weight as she started to draw dainty circles up and down the slit. It did not take long for Shayera's hips to begin thrusting themselves even farther forward, desperate to envelop Diana's index.

The Amazon grinned at the sight before her. There was something intensely gratifying about having the Thanagarian's pleasure entirely dependant on her. That said, she would be a fairly generous mistress tonight - she was determined to take Shayera to greater and greater heights of carnal fulfilment.

Diana gently slipped the tip of her index into Shayera's vagina. Instantly, she was rewarded with a moan far more intense than anything she had yet heard that night. The Thanagarian's hips excitedly pushed back and forward, soaking Diana's finger and making it glisten in the light.

Shayera's body was wonderfully tight, and Diana knew that she would have to be careful to tease her at length before attempting anything more. For Shayera, it felt like a painfully long wait, replete with a constant begging from her body to her mind to seek out more and more stimulation. Still, Diana's impressive skills mitigated the wait considerably. She twisted and pushed and curled in what seemed like the perfect places, and with every passing second, Shayera was taken to a new level of pleasure.

Diana allowed herself a brief look upwards, and was greeted by the sight of the Thanagarian biting her lip hard, while a sensuous hum emanated from her chest. Her head was still thrown back, and Diana her eyes were still closed. Perhaps now was time to show her what an Amazon could really do…

Shayera moaned loudly as Diana finally returned her mouth to her clit. She sucked lovingly, rolling her tongue over the bud again and again, and using her lips to massage the sensitive skin. At the same time, her index started thrusting with new vigour. The amazon was only using a fraction of her abilities, but her finger was moving at a pace far greater than any human, or Thanagarian for that matter, could match.

"Diana I-I" Shayera attempted, before her voice failed in the face of the sheer ecstasy she was experiencing - it had only taken thirty seconds of Diana's treatment to send her into orgasm. Wave after wave of pure pleasure radiated from her core, and her body shuddered several times, as though trying to contain the surges of joy washing over her. She arched her back even further upwards while her moans filled the air, and her mind became foggy with bliss.

The amazon seemed to be perfectly attuned to the Thanagarian's climax. She moved her finger and tongue in tandem with the bursts of pleasure, riding out the long orgasm before gently slowing down to guide Shayera back to reality. By the time it was over, Hawkgirl was panting desperately, and her body felt heavier than lead. Diana adorned her clit with one last kiss, before gently planting affections up Shayera's abdomen and neck.

"You taste amazing" Diana murmured into Hawkgirl's neck. She gracefully swung her head upwards, so that her eyes were level with Shayera's.

"You are amazing" Shayera mumbled back, before catching Diana's lips in a deep kiss.