Dick was sat in the Batcave admiring the beauty that was Barbara Gordon. She was a redhead, and god he loved redheads, with her cute freckles and smooth, pale skin. Her long, ginger hair cascaded down her shoulders, stopping just short of her perky breasts. The freckles on her face were like constellations, inviting anyone to trace their fingers along her smooth skin and get lost in the stars.

Dick had always found Barbara attractive, but it wasn't until they found themselves alone in the Batcave that he realized just how much he wanted her. He wanted to jump her right there and then while Bruce was out on patrol but for now he'd settled for putting his feet up and watching her work on the computer.

"Are you going to help?" She asked, shooting a disapproving look at him, "Riddler won't catch himself."

Dick thought for a moment. "I mean, he literally might with those stupid riddles…"

"Dick," she scolded, playfully smacking his arm. He grinned moving to sit by her. It started with a simple accidentally brushed against Barbara's arm. She looked at him with a smirk, and he knew then. He knew she wanted him too. He grinned.

Before he knew it, they were up against the wall, their bodies pressed together as they kissed fiercely.

Dick's hands roamed over Barbara's body, feeling the curves and planes of her figure. He gripped her hips, pulling her closer to him as he ground his hips against hers. Barbara let out a moan, her fingers digging into his back.

Dick's mouth moved down to Barbara's neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. She gasped, her head falling back against the wall. Dick took advantage of the position, his hands traveling up to cup her breasts. He pinched her nipples through the fabric of her shirt, causing her to cry out.

Barbara's hands were busy too. She gripped Dick's ass, pulling him closer to her. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her through their clothes, and she wanted nothing more than to feel it inside her.

Dick must have been thinking the same thing, because he suddenly pulled away from Barbara. He grabbed her hand and led her over to a nearby table. He pushed her down onto it on her back, spreading her legs wide.

Barbara's heart raced as she watched Dick kneel between her legs. He looked up at her with a wicked grin before diving between her thighs. His tongue darted out, lapping at her pussy through her panties. Barbara moaned, her hips bucking up towards his mouth.

Dick didn't waste any time. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of Barbara's panties and pulled them down, exposing her wet pussy to his eager mouth. He licked and sucked at her clit, causing her to cry out in pleasure.

Barbara's hands fisted in Dick's hair as he worked her pussy. She could feel herself getting close to orgasm, and she didn't want it to end. But Dick had other plans.

He stood up, his cock straining against his pants. He pulled Barbara up from the table, spinning her around so her back was to him. He pushed her down so she was bent over the table, her ass in the air.

Dick ran his hand over Barbara's ass, giving it a playful slap. She yelped, looking over her shoulder at him with a raised eyebrow. Dick just grinned and slapped her ass again, harder this time. Barbara moaned, her pussy clenching with desire.

Dick undid his pants, pulling his cock out. He rubbed the head against Barbara's wet pussy, teasing her. She whimpered, pushing back against him. Dick finally gave in, pushing himself inside her.

Barbara cried out as Dick filled her, his hips pistoning in and out. She gripped the table, her knuckles turning white. Dick reached around, finding her clit with his fingers. He rubbed it in slow circles, making Barbara moan even louder.

Dick's fingers were magic, making Barbara come harder than she ever had before. She screamed, her pussy clenching around his cock. Dick groaned, his balls tightening. He pulled out, cumming all over Barbara's ass.

Barbara looked over her shoulder at him, a wicked smile on her face. Dick raised an eyebrow, wondering what she was up to. Barbara reached back, scooping up some of his cum with her fingers. She brought them to her mouth, sucking them clean.

Dick's cock twitched, already hard again. Barbara grinned, getting up from the table. She pushed Dick down onto the chair, climbing onto his lap. She rubbed her wet pussy against his cock, making them both moan.

Barbara sank down onto Dick's cock, taking him all the way in. Dick gripped her hips, helping her move up and down. Barbara leaned back, her tits bouncing with every thrust. Dick couldn't take his eyes off of them, they were so fucking perfect.

Barbara reached up, pulling Dick's head down to hers. She kissed him deeply, their tongues dueling. Dick groaned, his cock throbbing inside her. Barbara broke the kiss, grinning at him.

"Fuck me harder, Dick," she whispered in his ear. Dick didn't need to be told twice. He started thrusting up into her, making the table shake. Barbara cried out, her pussy clenching around his cock.

Dick could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening. Barbara must have felt it too, because she started riding him faster. Dick gripped her hips, slamming up into her. Barbara screamed, her pussy clenching around his cock.

Dick came hard, filling Barbara up with his cum. She moaned, her pussy milking every last drop out of him. Dick collapsed back in the chair, panting. Barbara grinned, climbing off of him.

"Right, we were trying to catch the Riddler," she reminded him.

"Were we?" He asked with a cheeky grin, "I'm pretty sure I was just trying to catch you."

She tutted. "Well you failed there, Grayson," she winked, "because I caught you first."

She kissed him again and he grinned. "No complaints here."