Author's notes: just some mindless Stephanie Brown fun to keep you happy ?
It was only as Tim was leaving that Steph sucked up the courage to kiss him. She grabbed him by the cheeks at the door, and thrust her lips onto his with surprising force. When she broke away, she blushed, her hear pounding. "I'm sorry," she said quietly and repeated a further three times before he stopped her. Stopped with another kiss.
Steph kicked the door shut again as Tim wrapped his arms around her shoulders, holding her in a tight embrace. Her legs lifted off the floor and wrapped around his waist, and his hands flew to her thighs to support her. She grinned as their lips broke apart, both taking a deep breath. "Bedroom?" She whispered. "Bedroom." He replied.
As he lay her down on her bed, the blonde girl pulled at his shirt until it peeled away revealing his chest. God, that slim toned chest drove her mad. She lunged for his belt next and he offered no objection as she unbuckled it and tossed it aside, then unbuttoned his jeans and dragged them down too. Steph's heart skipped a beat. Tim Drake was in her bedroom in his underwear.
He gripped her tight black leggings, and she lifted her hips to allow him to pull them off her. Then he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into yet another passionate kiss as he pushed her shirt up past her shoulders and over her head. She felt her breasts heaving in her tight thin bra, aching to be free. Her eyes met with his. "Tim..." She murmured, "tie me down..."
Tim Drake responded by picking up his belt again. She bit down on her bottom lip as he raised her arms up above her head. He pulled them higher and higher until her back had to arch to accommodate him. Then he pinned her arms down and bound her wrists together with his belt. She had dreamt about this so many times, and now it was actually happening.
She writhed as their half naked bodies pressed together and Tim's hand flew to her panties. A gentle rub was all it took to make her squirm. He smirked as he slid her panties down to her ankles. She gasped as two fingers pressed into her entrance. She found herself trembling as his fingers forced their way slowly inside her. Then she moaned uncontrollably as he pumped those fingers in and out of her with enviable force and speed.
Steph's hips bucked wildly in the air as he fingered her furiously. No mercy. Her breathing was reduced to mere gasps and moans, and occasionally whimpers. Tim could work wonders with his fingers, he seemed to know exactly which spot to hit inside her and when. She cried out as she felt herself climax and her whole body shot forwards.
His hand flew to the back of her head, grabbing a fistful of her blonde hair and pushing her back into a kiss. She offered no objections, moaning into his embrace. His other hand masterfully unlatched her bra and discarded it, leaving Steph nude. He heard him let out a deep breath as he reached down and tugged away his boxers. Now both of them were naked.
Steph licked her lips as he rolled himself over so he was on his back and pulled her on top of him. She kept her arms out above her head, although bending at the elbows to rest them, and felt that the belt was still sufficiently secured around her wrists to hold them. She grinned. He thrust his cock up into her pussy. Her grin twisted into a gasp which quickly melted into a moan of pleasure.
His hands grasped her sides tightly as he thrust up into her a few more times until he was buried deep inside her. Then he used his hands to make her hips roll forwards into him. Steph allowed herself to be guiding into grinding into him faster and faster, until she was riding him furiously of her own accord.
Her whole body bounced up and down on top of his, and the bed shook and creaked beneath them as they both moaned out. She found herself muttering "oh god" over and over to herself while he grunted out curse words beneath her. She'd always imagined he'd feel good inside her, she'd never been able to imagine anything feeling this good.
She cried out as her second orgasm hit her, and this triggered Tim's own climax. Both gasping for breath, she slumped forwards, her head resting against his chest. His arms wrapped around her, one rubbing the small of her back gently while the other softly stroked the back of her neck. "I love you..." She whispered. He smiled at her, as he released her wrists and tossed it aside. "Love you too" he whispered back as he kissed her.