The JSA headquarters was unusually quiet after their latest mission, the kind of silence that only follows the adrenaline-fueled chaos of battling villains. Courtney Whitmore, known to the world as Stargirl, lay sprawled on the rec room couch, her skin-tight costume clinging to her every curve. The fabric of her crop top stretched across her chest, and her short shorts left little to the imagination. Her blonde hair cascaded over the cushions as she caught her breath, the mask that usually concealed her identity pushed up onto her forehead.

Jakeem Thunder, the cocky yet endearing young hero with a penchant for mischief, couldn't resist the sight of Courtney in such a relaxed state. With a playful glint in his eye, he sauntered over to the couch and pounced, pinning her down with ease. Courtney's eyes widened in surprise, but the moment she saw Jakeem's grin, she knew she was in for a playful struggle.

"Jakeem, what are you doing?" Courtney's voice was a mix of mock outrage and genuine amusement.

"Just making sure you're not too tense after all that hero work," Jakeem replied, his fingers finding the sensitive spots on her sides.

Courtney squirmed and giggled, trying to wriggle free from his grasp, but Jakeem was relentless. "Stop," she whined between giggles as his fingers attacked her hips. His rough hands gripped her hips, drumming his fingertips against her soft skin mercilessly. She squeaked and tried to pull away but it only made his grin larger.

His head dropped to her bare midriff. He blew raspberries on her exposed stomach, each touch sending shivers up her spine. Her laughter filled the room, the sound music to Jakeem's ears. He moved lower, his hands caressing her thighs, feeling the firm muscles and pushing up beneath the smooth fabric of her shorts.

Courtney's breath hitched as Jakeem's fingers deftly unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down her legs, revealing the lacy underwear beneath. Jakeem's eyes darkened with desire, and without a word, he pressed his lips to the fabric, teasing her through the thin material.

"Oh, fuck, Jakeem," Courtney murmured, her hands instinctively moving to tangle in his hair.

Jakeem chuckled against her, the vibration sending jolts of pleasure through her core. He hooked his fingers under the waistband of her panties and pulled them off, exposing her fully to his gaze. Her pussy glistened with arousal, inviting him in.

With a hunger that surprised even himself, Jakeem dove in, his tongue parting her folds and tasting her sweetness. He lapped at her clit, each stroke of his tongue causing Courtney to arch her back and moan. Her taste was intoxicating, and he found himself eager to please her, to make her come undone under his touch.

Courtney's hips bucked against his face as he expertly licked and sucked, her orgasm building with an intensity that left her breathless. "Don't stop, Jakeem, I'm so close," she panted, her fingers gripping his hair tighter.

Jakeem responded by slipping a finger inside her, then another, curling them in a come-hither motion that hit her G-spot perfectly. The added sensation was too much for Courtney to handle, and with a cry of ecstasy, she came, her body shuddering with the force of her release.

As Courtney's orgasm subsided, Jakeem pulled away, a smug smile on his face. He quickly stripped off his own clothes, revealing a toned body and a dick that was hard and ready for action. Courtney's eyes widened at the sight of him, and she licked her lips in anticipation.

"My turn," she said, her voice husky with desire. She sat up and reached for him, her hand wrapping around his shaft and stroking him slowly.

Jakeem groaned, the feel of her hand on him almost too much to bear. But he had other plans. He pushed her back onto the couch and positioned himself between her legs. With one swift thrust, he entered her, filling her completely.

Courtney gasped at the sudden intrusion, her walls stretching to accommodate his size. Jakeem stilled for a moment, allowing her to adjust to his girth, before he began to move. He started with slow, deep strokes, savoring the tightness of her pussy as it gripped him.

"You feel so fucking good, Courtney," Jakeem grunted, his pace increasing with each thrust.

Courtney could only moan in response, her body responding to his with equal fervor. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, wanting to feel every inch of him. Their bodies moved together, each thrust bringing them closer to the edge.

Jakeem reached between them, finding her clit with his thumb and rubbing it in time with his thrusts. The added stimulation was all it took for Courtney to tumble over the edge once more, her pussy clenching around his dick as she came.

The sensation of her orgasm milking his cock was too much for Jakeem to handle. With a final, powerful thrust, he came, his hot seed spilling into her. They lay there for a moment, catching their breath, their bodies still intimately connected.

As they disentangled, Jakeem couldn't help but smile at the beautiful woman beside him. "So, Stargirl, still feeling tense?"

Courtney laughed, her eyes sparkling with post-coital bliss. "I think you've taken care of that, Jakeem Thunder."

They dressed in comfortable silence, each lost in the afterglow of their encounter. As they left the rec room, Courtney turned to Jakeem with a wink. "Next time, it's my turn to pin you down."

Jakeem's eyes lit up with anticipation. "I'll hold you to that, Whitmore."

And with that promise hanging in the air, they returned to their duties as heroes, their secret tryst a delicious memory that would fuel many adventures to come.