Love And Lust Interlude

Everything about Dick's day so far seemed right; it was a bright and sunny midday, the air was warm, he had a successful modeling career, Blüdhaven and Jump City hadn't seen a supervillain attack in a week, and his wonderful girlfriend was in the shower while he lounged on the couch--

Only he didn't know what to do.

The source of his troubles was visible on his phone screen, the texts a constant reminder of the unavoidable situation he was in; it had been a week since he'd been in that fateful threesome with Karen and Kara, the aftermath of said union leaving his thoroughly drained--but while Superman's cousin had an honest conversation in private afterwards, understanding that she and he were only "friends-with-benefits", the other, alternate Earth Kara didn't seem to get the hint.

And so ever since then, Dick had gotten a barrage of texts from Karen, ranging from:

Karen: Hey, Boy Wonder, when do you think we can hang out again?

To,

Karen: If you have the time, feel free to stop by my place in Brooklyn this weekend. I know this great pizza place you'd love. Feel free to bring your girlfriend with you. Or not 😉 👉🏻👌🏻

And just last night, it escalated to:

Karen: Rao above, I miss having you inside me, stuffing me full! I know you miss me too, you missed this Power Pussy! I've been so stressed recently from all the usual workload at Starrware! You just name a place and I'll be there!

Her text also came with a visual bonus that time, a naked selfie of Karen in her bedroom, making a heart shape with her hands on her right breast.

It was getting bad. And not just because she clearly had a self-control issue, not that was just half the problem...the other half was that HE couldn't get enough of her, either! Hanging out with and--fucking--Karen was something Dick was slowly becoming more and more accustomed to, like an addiction...it was getting way more personal between the two of them than the casual sex he had with everyone else!

And it wasn't like Dick didn't have any personal attachments with any of the others, either: Poison Ivy was his first, Raven was a former teammate, Zatanna was his ex-girlfriend, Dinah a mentor, there definitely was a weird vibe between him and Zinda.

But what he and Karen were doing felt a lot more like him sneaking out to be with her behind Kory's back. Especially since he knew that Kory was insecure about her beauty and sexual prowess compared to Karen's.

The solution then seems pretty simple, right? Cut off the 'affair' he had with Karen, rightt? Well, Dick had come up with an even better idea, in case he compromised his relationship with any other women in the future.

It was clear what he needed to do: Dick would get Kory to end the 'open relationship' they had, and they'd be in a strictly monogamous relationship, no one else but them. (He didn't exactly have a plan for what to do with Poison Ivy, though, considering her position as their mistress was helping her 'reform'...according to Kory anyways. Dick decided to just not think about it, or Ivy in general)

Kory might initially disagree with his proposal, (mostly because the open relationship was her idea in the first place), but Dick was sure he could get her to see things his way. He'd already buried most of the hesitation he was having about it deep within himself...because what other justification would he have to keep the open relationship besides satisfying his base desires, having as much sex with other beautiful women as he could?

But then, why did he still have a weird feeling in the pit of his stomach, telling him that he was making a mistake?

Right as Dick was on the verge of starting another internal debate with himself, Kory finally emerged from the upstairs bathroom, the humid steam from her hot shower trailing behind her. She wore a sheer purple bathrobe that clung to her curves, her plunging neckline a reminder teasing at the voluptuous body hidden behind a thin, silken fabric.

Dick stopped thinking entirely, drinking in the stunning sight of his Tamaranean girlfriend, in how she simply oozed desire, her womanly hips and figure alone inflaming him.

How could he have ignored how gorgeous Kory was? She wasn't just sex appeal, she was sex!

Absentmindedly drying her long, bright red hair with an extra towel, Kory sat down next to the staring Dick, humming to herself, seemingly content and happy enough within her own thoughts. "I have so much wonderful news to share, Dick! Not only did Mari McCabe agree to collaborate with Beatriz and I for our next photoshoot, but I've also gotten more recruits for the new Teen Titans team!"

Kory continued to joyfully list all the accomplishments she'd made that week, all while Dick simply basked in her sensuous beauty, loving the breathiness of her voice, the way her freshly wet skin shone, how her barely covered chest hypnotizingly rose up and down as she got more excited...

"--And I noticed that Ivy had been 'in a mood' recently, so I got her a bag full of socotra dragon tree seeds; that reminds me, could you tell her that I placed them next to her cherry blossom tree? I couldn't find her earlier--Dick? Are you alright?" She had a playful tone in her voice as she said this, finally noticing how Dick was shamelessly leering at her body. "I know you said you wanted some time alone but...you could have joined me in the shower if--AH!"

He couldn't take it anymore. She was so temptingly seductive that when he could finally pull his eyes away from her captivating emerald green eyes, full lips and breasts, and curtain of crimson hair, Dick had to act.

Pouncing her without saying a word, Dick took her mouth, hungrily kissing her lips, sweet as honey. Kory let out a muffled squeal into him, only shocked and surprised for a moment before she embraced him in turn, sloppily lathering her tongue with his.

"Mfff! X'Ha-haah! Dick! Still-Mmmn!"

He captured her lips again in another kiss as she tried to pull away to say something, probably about how she hadn't dried herself yet. Dick didn't care how wet his shirt and shorts got, all that mattered was that he felt her body heat against his, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around him. And besides, his shorts weren't gonna stay on him long...

"MM-hmm!" Kory moaned in wide-eyed, stifled surprise, feeling his hardness jab against her towel-covered midsection, Dick's shorts slid to his knees, pushing past her legs as they clamped to his lower back. As he began to impatiently dry hump at her damp center, her frilly towel the only barrier from their union, he made sure to grope at her round tits, helping himself to their cushiony softness. "Mm! Mm! MMM!"

When he finally yanked her bathrobe open, Kory let out a heated mewl, throwing her head back as Dick buried his face into her uncovered globes, motorboating them briefly before gnawing at her succulent nipples.

"X'HAL!" Kory whimpered, tears of utter ecstasy forming in the corner of her eyes. "Don't stop!"

But Dick did stop...just so he could grope and squeeze her wobbling breasts, so large and squishy that his fingers practically melted into her titflesh. And while he retook her mouth with his own, Dick made sure to open up the rest of her robes, past her curvy waist, ripping away the one obstruction from her steaming, damp pussy...thrusting his blistering prick into her the moment it was unveiled.

"MMM-X'HAAMMFFF!" Kory orgasmed as soon as he entered her, piercing her folds with his length again and again. Her cunt was so hot and constricting, he never wanted to leave, her entire body suddenly warm and inescapably soothing, like a sauna. "Mm-ha! FUU-HMPH!!"

With every push into her, Dick felt himself getting closer to cumming, the loud and squelching slaps of their union, his muscular hips and her wide, womanly thighs, a constant reminder. It was an aggressive form of love making, yet love making nonetheless, if Kory's hands clawing into his back was any indication.

After fucking her squirting quim for what seemed like forever, Dick let go, growling deeply into Kory's moaning lips, pumping a torrent of cum into her clenching center.

He didn't stop planting himself into her after that, though. No, he kept going, kept fucking her into the couch cushions, until he emptied every ounce of semen from his balls into her overfilled pussy.

"Haa..ohh...X'Hal, oh fuck..." Kory murmured exhaustedly, her plump lips puffy from how roughly he had kissed her. She placed a hand on the side of Dick's face, who was still panting heavily for air, causing him to lay still, looking down at her. They looked into each other's eyes, a perfect moment of serenity and passion exchanged wordlessly between them...until Kory kept talking. "I am amazed that you still have so much...well, hunger and ferocity for me, Dick--I thought all your other lovers would have worn you out by now!"

And it was gone. In an instant, Dick's perfect moment with the love of his life was gone, replaced by the bitter indecision that had plagued him all day. Now driven by a newfound sense of clarity, Dick spoke. "Kory...I-I love you."

The beautiful princess laying under him giggled. "And I love you. You did not need to attempt to break me through our couch to remind me...but I appreciate the gesture, Dick. Was that all?"

"No." Dick said firmly, sitting back up and removing himself from Kory's loosened and dripping cunt. "There's something else I need to tell you." He knew what he needed to say. After making love to a perfect sex goddess like Kory, why would he need any other woman?

Noticing the seriousness in his voice, Kory sat up too, slipping her discarded bathrobe back onto her curvaceous figure, mostly to stop Dick's seed from leaking onto the couch. "What is it?"

She kept her heaving breasts mostly uncovered though, the purple cloth barely hiding her nipples. Dick felt a stirring in his loins at the sight of them; he made a mental note to himself. After telling Kory to end their open relationship, he'd relentlessly fuck her into the couch again.

Dick braced himself. There was no going back now. "I think that-"

BZZZT!

"Oh, come on!" Dick hissed, pulling his shorts back on and angrily checking his phone to see which asshole decided to text him NOW...though he nearly pissed himself when he recognized the encrypted message on his screen. "Shit."

It was Batman.

Any serious determination or uncontrollable lust flaring within Dick immediately went out as he read the text his former mentor had sent him.

[Nightwing, I'm sending you this message as a warning in advance that I am going to arrive at your home in Jump City within the next two hours. There is something urgent that I wish to confide to you in person regarding the Justice League's efforts in hunting down the source for the dark magic epidemic and Gotham.

I have my own concerns about your possible involvement, as well as your recent actions and decision making. I also plan to inspect and examine your house's security, so don't expect me to ring the doorbell.]

Dick had to grope at Kory's voluptuous thigh to calm himself as he showed her the text. However, Kory herself didn't seem too unfazed by Batman's message, giving Dick a confused look.

"What's wrong? I thought you would be happy to have your adopted father visit us...do you think he will not approve of our home?"

Rubbing his temples in frustration, Dick made a quick mental rundown on all the things Batman wouldn't approve of. "I can think of a lot of things he wouldn't like, actually."

The first thing Dick thought of was Bruce's concern over his "recent actions or decision making". His former mentor could be referring to him taking time off from crime-fighting to recover from the magically-induced coma he was in...but Dick knew Bruce well enough to know it was more than just that.

At best, Batman just didn't approve of his relationship with Kory and thought his new job as a male model compromised his secret identity somehow--at worst, he knew about his open relationship and the various trysts he'd been having with the rest of the superheroine community. That would be really bad.

How would Batman even know about that, though? All of his 'flings' were done in privacy--except for when Zatanna had him be the sexy assistant in that magic show in Las Vegas. Or his "team up" with Power Girl that ended with a crowd of people witnessing her fly away carrying him in a bridal carry...

"Oh, I'll change of course!" Kory remarked, gesturing to her current state of undress to Dick as he became lost in his paranoid thoughts. She dressed herself fully in her towel, carelessly tossing her wet hair back, giving him a distracting, lovely smile. "You know I would never want to cause you any embarrassment, right? I still do not understand why everyone on this planet is so prudish about these things, but I will try my best to not get Batman to get the wrong idea about our love. Will that be enough, Dick?"

"It's...thank you, Kory." Dick replied gratefully. "You don't need to put on a sweater or anything, it's not that big a deal. I just don't want him to walk in here and that I'm some sex addict with no self--what the fuck is that doing there?!!" He immediately stopped his earnest words the moment he noticed the lacy thong that was lying on the coffee table.

"Oh! That is Beatriz's, she must have left this here from your birthday orgy!" Kory exclaimed, picking up the bright-green underwear and examining it with a casual sniff.

"Okay, first things first----Kory, don't mention or talk about the 'birthday orgy' to Batman. Ever. In fact, make sure he doesn't know about our open relationship, either." Dick declared.

"Why? Because he will think that you are cheating on me with all the other girls? I can explain it to him!" Kory replied loudly.

"That's not the point--" Dick exclaimed exasperatedly, pausing to take a deep breath. "All right, let's just...make sure no one else's stuff is here. Batman's gonna be here in two hours, so we need to start right now."

"Okay." Kory nodded, making her way up the stairs. "Just let me change first. And could you clean up our mess on the couch, Dick? I don't believe Batman would approve of the smell of our lovemaking in the living room."

"Right." Dick turned back to the thoroughly sweat stained (and other various liquids) couch and rubbed his temples again.

The following two hours were a nightmare. It began with Dick's argument with Kory over whether her NASA t-shirt and purple shorts was appropriate enough...it wasn't, the full-figured princess had long outgrown the shirt and shorts, to the point that her midriff was fully exposed, her big tits threatened to burst out of the shirt like a dam holding back an inevitable flood, and the shorts literally rode up her ass, showing off her inner thighs to the world--but he managed to convince her to change into a shoulder-exposing light-green top and slightly ripped jeans instead relatively easily.

Then, in the midst of searching for the other women's things, Kory had come to Dick angrily declaring that one of her many trinkets and awards gifted to her by the Warlords of Okaara had gone missing. It was apparently some one-of-a-kind Nth-metal medallion that she had received after completing her training.

There were no signs of it anywhere in the house, though Kory already voiced the opinion that her sister Komand'r had stolen it, and that her older sibling should be hunted down and given another "lesson" by the two of them. Involving spanking.

Dick vetoed the idea, telling her to save the vengeful-sister-reunion until after the meeting with Batman.

Cleaning up the rest of the house, though? Almost every inch of their home seemed to have another's woman's belonging in it; Raven had left behind a book in a guest room, Zatanna's ripped fishnets in the bedroom, Zinda had a Epiphany magazine of himself in the bathroom (Dick definitely planned on talking to the blonde pilot about that), M'gann had left her bio-suit by the hot-tub, Karen had left behind her lipstick and her ginormous bra in another guest room...Dick wasn't sure the bra was an accident, though...

Oh, and Beatriz had left behind another thong, which Dick found in the kitchen. Kory was quick to explain that the Brazilian model had probably left that there the night she and Kory vigorously fucked on top of the dinner table while Dick was busy helping the Birds of Prey in Gotham.

After forcing down the visceral description Kory described in detail from his thoughts, Dick proceeded to take a cold shower and change in preparation for Batman's arrival.

It seemed like nothing could wrong--

Except for the fact during all that time, for two hours, while Dick and Kory frantically scrambled around the house to hide any evidence of their promiscuity, not once did either of them remember or think about the green-skinned seductress that lived with them in their backyard garden.

***

Poison Ivy was on her last rope. What was the point of being a home-wrecking mistress when she was barely getting any attention from her man!

No, make that her and Kory's man. Tch, how Ivy wished she didn't have to share the one male that she wanted all to herself! Especially a male who was being pimped out and passed around by his girlfriend like a piece of meat.

Now, as possessive as Ivy was, she'd be willing to share Dick Grayson with other women--mostly to show off that he was HERS--but that orange-skinned whore didn't seem have to have any standards; the pinnacle of that fact was when Kory shared Dick with six other women besides Ivy herself. How was Ivy supposed to enjoy the raw virility of her lover if he was always out with a different woman?!?

And ever since then, Dick had been too exhausted and busy to give Ivy the decent courtesy of a quickie every now and then.

Of course, Dick always had time for his doting, bitch girlfriend, as evident with how he had just finished rutting his girlfriend on the couch like an animal in heat. (Ivy had watched their impromptu romp from the glass doors to the backyard patio; and, shameful as it was to admit to herself, touched herself to the sight of the carnal union)

She was tired of being ignored, pent up and sex-starved--and while Ivy was slowly starting to bond with Kory over their mutual love for nature and agriculture, she had given in to the traitorous thoughts of snatching Dick away from the alien redhead, whisking him away to some isolated garden-paradise.

It would be so perfect: just Ivy and her darling Grayson, maybe the occasional mutual (female) lover, surrounded by her wonderful babies. And the best part of all, far away from all the pollution and trouble from the outside world.

Oh, how she could imagine how they would make love: feeling Dick's muscular, rigid body against her soft femininity, her breasts pressed against his pectorals, their fingers intertwined, and best of all, his hardened cock penetrating her sopping wet petals, filling her up with his potent seed...and then doing it again with his seemingly endless stamina (which SHE gave to him), all while vines would caress and wrap around them.

But Ivy wouldn't use her pollen-induced mind control to seduce Dick away; no, she wanted him to love her more than Kory with his own free will...but she was yet to be given the chance to dominate Dick with her superior sensuality----that and the simple fact that as powerful as Ivy liked to think herself...Kory would easily hunt down and vaporize her if she tried to take her boyfriend away.

So Ivy decided to go for her second, less life threatening idea: gaining Dick's attention through wearing a shamelessly slutty outfit and getting the man to engage in lewd roleplay sex!

It was quite an effective strategy; in the short amount of time Ivy had managed to sink her hooks into her beloved paramour, she had stolen Dick's attention through roleplay sex as a nympho nurse taking dna samples from her 'patient', a naughty librarian riding a young stud to pay off his overdue fine, the classic horny teacher getting a 'D' from her student in exchange for an 'A', a lecherous masseuse giving out a full-body massage along with a happy ending--and her personal favorite, the teasing step-mom that had taboo sex with her favorite overgrown boy...Dick denied it, but Ivy knew it was his favorite roleplay, too.