Shower sex

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G!p Dinah

The light of your laptop glared in the darkness of Dinah's room. She had been gone longer than she should have; you knew she was supposed to get off work at 6 but she was now over two hours late and you had heard nothing from her, not even a text. You sighed, but knew she was probably fine. It wouldn't have been the first time that she had to stay late, and it was possible that she had gotten caught up in something on her way home. Dinah seemed to be a magnet for trouble, and she was always coming home roughed up one way or another. You grimaced as you remembered the particularly bad black eye she had come home with a few weeks ago. It was hard not to worry about her, even though you knew she could take care of herself. She was Dinah after all. She was strong enough to protect herself and you too, if you were honest. Still, her absence was a little upsetting for you. You hadn't even bothered to get up and switch on the light when the room started to fill with darkness as the sun set. A frown creased your brow as you wondered for the umpteenth time where she could possibly be.

As if sensing your distress, you heard the sound of the door downstairs and listened as Dinah made her way through the house, up the stairs, and to the door to her room. The door opened tentatively, and you saw Dinah's familiar face peek into the darkness, and her lips turned up into a smile as she saw you wrapped up in her blankets, your face lit up from your laptop. She didn't switch on the light, which was odd, and you looked up from your screen to try and see her better. As your eyes adjusted to the light you were able to see the whole picture. Dinah's clothes were dirty and ripped in places. In fact, you were able to see a few spots where the fabric was completely slashed and cuts peeked out of the openings. Your heart leapt even more when you took in the sight of her face, also covered in cuts. At least one was still bleeding freely, and one of her eyes was squeezed shut to keep the blood from flowing into it. You were off the bed and next to her within seconds, holding her shoulders gingerly.

"Dinah , what happened to you?" You tilted your head to get a better look at her face. "I can't believe this happened again..." you continued, though more to yourself this time.

"It's fine, Y/N," Dinah responded in a calm voice. "They're just a few cuts. I feel fine." It sounded like She was trying to reassure herself just as much as she wanted to reassure you. You felt irritation set in at this; Dinah was always doing this. She would always insist that she was okay when you knew she was taking on more than she should. It didn't matter if she could handle it or deal with the pain; it wasn't okay that she was being hurt like this all the time.Dinah seemed to sense your unrest because she gently rested her hand on top of your head, before tilting her face near yours. She placed a feather-light kiss on the tip of your nose.

"I know you're worried about me, Y/N, but I'm really okay. I'm used to this kind of thing, you know that." She whispered reassuringly, but you weren't quite convinced.

"I don't care if you're used to it, I don't like seeing you hurt, ever." Your voice sounded whiny, but you didn't care. You felt like you were going to cry. Dinah's hands came up and held your face, her thumbs drawing soothing circles on your cheeks. You relaxed a little at this, and a sigh escaped your lips. "At least let me help you clean up?" Dinah hummed in response, pulling her face away from yours and delicately taking off her light jacket, wincing a little.

You walked down the hallway to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Dinahwas close behind you, and she pulled the door shut after her. You helped her remove the rest of her clothing, doing your best not to cause her any more pain. Despite the situation you couldn't help but blush when she finally stepped out of her underwear, her body laid completely bare for you. You glanced away shyly and quickly pulled off your own clothes, only meeting Dinah's eyes again once everything was off. You saw that she had a blush to match yours, and you followed her into the shower.

The hot water brought you back to reality as it hit your shoulders. The blood from Dinah's wounds was already tingeing the water pink as it swirled down the drain. You attended to each cut, no matter how small it was, gently washing out any dirt and scrubbing off any dried blood. Next, you lathered shampoo in Dinah's hair until there was no longer blood caked in her locks. Your focus on tending to her wounds had made you forget yourself a little, and as you finished rinsing the soap from Dinah's hair you realised that you were only a breath away from her lips, and that your body was barely an inch away from her's. Dinah's eyes met yours at this moment and you knew that she had noticed how close you were too. Her eyes seemed to change, just slightly, and you caught a glimpse of the smirk on her lips before they were on yours.

Dinah's kiss was needy, and her strong arms pulled you flush against her without difficulty, not that you were resisting in any sense of the word. Your arms wrapped around her neck and you gripped her hair tightly in your hand as her tongue gently parted your lips. You made an effort to keep up with her, but her tongue quickly outmanoeuvred yours and you were completely at Dinah's mercy. Her hands traversed the curves of your body hungrily, as if she was trying to caress as much of you as she possibly could. Dinah gripped your thigh and lifted your leg so that it was wrapped around her, pressing you against the wall. You gasped through the kiss as you felt her length brush against your heated inner thighs.Dinah nibbled your bottom lip as she thrust her hips to meet yours, teasingly rubbing against your sensitive clit. A moan escaped your lips, and Dinah continued her teasing, sucking and biting at your neck, more than likely leaving bruises in her wake.

"Y/N," Dinah panted breathlessly. "I want you, I want all of you."

You could only whimper in response as Dinahtrailed kisses down your neck, along your collarbone, before closing her mouth on your breast. She swirled her tongue around your nipple in agonisingly slow circles before doing the same to the other one. You felt as if you would melt from the heat you were feeling, both from the water cascading down on you and as a result of Dinah's actions. You almost didn't notice her hand sliding down your stomach, but another moan left your lips as her fingers teased your slit before sliding one, then another inside of you. Your nails dug into her shoulders, and you nearly lost it when Dinah pulled her fingers away.

"P-please, Dinah..." you panted, breathless and needing release. Dinah kissed you gently and slowly.

"Ah, Y/N, all you had to do was ask." She whispered, lips brushing yours as she spoke. You shivered with anticipation as she gently spread your legs, exposing your slit to her very ready member. She teased you one last time, delicately sliding the head of her shaft up and down your slit before finally thrusting into you. You both moaned, hands roving each other's bodies as Dinah rhythmically moved inside of you. You felt you wouldn't last long at Dinah's mercy; her teeth were back to nibbling your neck, and she was teasing your nipples with her thumbs. Just when you were about to go over the edge Dinah paused, her face suddenly serious as she cupped your cheek in her palm.

"Y/N , I love you so much. I love you so, so much." And with that Dinah kissed you like you had never been kissed before, stealing your breath away, and your hips came up to meet her thrusts as you cried out in simultaneous pleasure, steam swirling around you.

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