Just a warning. This chapter is a bit smutty. I wanted to dedicate a chapter that showed how the couple's relationship has progressed.
"Honey cakes!" Shayera ran to Diana, flinging her arms around her neck.
"Honey cakes?" The people in the gym started repeating the name, chuckling.
"Honey baby bear." Flash teased Diana from a treadmill, making kissing noises with his pouted lips.
"My love, perhaps you should only call me that name when it is just you and me." Diana had a stern look on her face. The others started laughing at them and stopped short when she gave them a glare.
"Why is she with you?" Shayera looked Tora up and down, trailing behind Diana.
"She's my sparring buddy."
"The hell she is." Shayera crossed her arms.
Tora just rolled her eyes, "Look I just wanna spar with the strongest woman in the league, it just so happened that it's Diana." She walked away shaking her head. "But I really don't need the drama." She muttered under her breath.
"That's right keep walking." Shayera shouted after her. She turned her attention back to her girlfriend, "Honey, you're so not sparring with that bimbo again, ever. You hear me?"
"I'm just trying to help her get strong."
"I'll help her. I'm easily the second strongest, after you."
Diana lifted an eyebrow. She had a, you're-kidding-look on her face, but she knew better than voice it out.
"What? You don't agree?" Shayera planted small kisses on her lips, pulling her closer, putting more pressure on her kisses, her tongue lightly exploring the Amazon's mouth.
"Ugh. Get a room already." Dinah grimaced, approaching them with her girlfriend in tow.
Shayera flapped her wings briefly, sending a blast of wind in their direction, which startled them. Arms still wrapped around Diana, she turned to them. "Watch your mouth, my girlfriend can kick your ass."
"Honey, for the last time, I will not fight anyone just because you had a disagreement with them, especially not your friend."
"Yes, you will. You kicked John's ass."
"That was different."
Shayera raised her eyebrows. Diana just sighed, there's no point in arguing with the stubborn redhead, she settled on kissing her forehead.
"She is such a brat, dude how do you deal?" Dinah addressed the Amazon.
"She deals with me just fine." Shayera narrowed her eyes at her before Diana could respond, turning back to her honey baby cakes. "Honey come on, let's go, I want to nap."
"Right. Nap." Zattana teased them, an evil grin spread across her face.
"Yes. Nap - after the sex we nap." Shayera hauled a blushing Diana toward the exit.
"Fucking bratty brat." Dinah shouted after them as they exit the gym. She felt herself being tugged at the arm by her girlfriend who was now walking ahead, dragging her along. "The fuck?"
Zattana was biting her lower lips, forming a naughty smile. And they headed for her room with the intent to make sweet sweet love.
Walking toward Diana's quarters, she glanced down at the green-eyed beauty who was tugging at her arm, giving a naughty smile. They stopped by her door and kissed sensually, she sucked on her tongue, as her wings were wrapping itself around them, obstructing the view from outsiders.
"That's the first thing I miss when you're away on a mission - your wings wrapped around me." Diana massaged her firm butt, jiggling them lightly, earning a small moan from her girlfriend.
"Just my wings?" Shayera pouted, dodging her kisses.
"You cross my mind too." Diana smiled lovingly at her, catching her lower lip with a nibble.
Entering the room, Diana pried her lips off and undressed her gently, starting with her top that slid off above her head. Seeing her naked breasts, she caressed them, flicking at the nipples with her thumb, feeling them become hard and hearing her whimper at her touch was electric, sending a strong jolt at the place between her legs.
She couldn't wait till they were both naked, so she lunged down at her breast, flicking at her nipple with her tongue, sucking on the mound forcefully that Shayera let out a cry in pain. She trailed kisses down her navel, while her hands slid her pants down to her ankles. She smelled Shayera's hot center ripe with anticipation. Hovering her nose above her red curls, she sniffed and inhaled her, quickly inserting her tongue between the folds, hungry for the taste of her, lapping up her wetness like a hungry dog. Shayera felt dizzy, her head was swimming with an endless want and need, a need for release burning inside her.
Feeling like she's gonna collapse, her legs about to give out, she held on to her Amazon. Diana quickly rose to her feet and undressed herself, she carried Shayera to bed, not letting go of her breast in her mouth. With her legs spread in front of her, she placed a finger on her hot wet clit, tracing imaginary eights and circles over it, stroking her up and down, prompting a loud moan from the redhead that only made her hotter. All the while, she was sucking on Shayera's breasts.
To her surprise, the Thanagarian reached for her throbbing clit, stroking her like crazy, a loud cry escaped her lips. She lifted her mouth from Shayera's nipple and arched her back, moaning in ecstasy. The redhead pulled her back, whispering on her ear.
"I want you to come with me, honey." Her voice was pleading.
Diana straddled her girlfriend upside down. Shayera got to work on her swollen clit, stroking on it fervently with her tongue, while the Amazon did the same with hers, and they soon climaxed, mere seconds apart.
Diana lay beside her Thanagarian, turning on her side, while the redhead snuggled up from behind, one wing spread on top of them. This was their usual position because of Shayera's wings, either that or she slept on top of her.
"I love you." Shayera told her in a tired voice, her eyes closed, placing small kisses on her back, still smiling albeit it soon turned to a pout when she heard her Amazon snore in response. I've said it a few times now, she thought, still no reply.