Disclaimer: This is an act of fiction. I make no money from the story. I do not own the show Arrow nor any of the characters
Summary: Sara and Oliver discuss having a threesome during pillow talk. Sara knows that he's had his eye on Felicity and she's a fan of the nerd too. Takes her opportunity while Felicity is high on painkillers after taking a bullet. Now Felicity wants more girl love but Sara's condition is that she joins her and Oli in bed
Pairing: Sara Lance/Felicity Smoak
Codes: FF, Oral
Arrow: Sara's Devilish Plan Part 2 - The Seduction
by The Chemist
Sara knew that she had to be patient and wait for her opportunity to seduce the lovely goofball Felicity Smoak. However, Sara wasn't going anywhere, and as long as Oliver was the Arrow to the good people of Starling City, then neither was the quirky blonde assistant. It also helped that she was the personal assistant to Oliver Queen, CEO of Queen Consolidated.
What gave Sara hope that her quest was going to overall successful, and by that she meant getting the chance to fuck Felicity's smart little brains out, were several factors. The first thing that she had going for the tryst was that it was so clear that the glasses-wearing girl was so very much in love with Oliver that it was plastered all over her pretty face.
However, the crime-fighting assassin was also aware of the way Felicity would steal glances over at her as well. The latest example came the day after she and Oli agreed to the pact, that was that Sara could fuck Felicity as long as the blonde could convince her to join him in the sack for a threesome. As what was normal around the base, Sara and the two older men, Oliver and John Diggle, were engaged in a lengthy training session, with all three fighters wearing little. In fact the girl who fought under the name The Canary was only in super form fitting stretch pants and a black sports bra.
The men were teamed against her and providing her with a good challenge, however she was trained by the League of Shadows so was handling herself just fine. She even had time to look over at Felicity, who was standing a safe distance away with her eyes glued to the action. The assistant to her boyfriend looked stunning in a short, tight dress that left little to the imagination. She had been wearing this type of clothing since Sara had first met her in what seemed to be a deliberate attempt to catch Oli's eye, and though she caught him stealing glances at her body all the time, he had yet to make a move. Today, Sara observed, the skinny beauty was wearing a navy blue dress that fit her like a wetsuit, clinging to her small but very perky tits. In fact the material was so tight that her small adorable nipples could be seen poking through given the cold condition of the basement. The dress only descended to her mid-thigh and changed into a black and white crossing pattern, which drew attention to her thick, sexy legs that were very long given her shorter stature.
Sara knew better then to spend so much time looking over at the female object of her affection and she was made to pay for it. After discarding of Diggle several times in order to have some brief one-on-one staff fighting time with Oli, the pair were back to fighting as a team. She allowed Oli to go on the offensive as John circled behind her, and right before he launched an offensive, she ducked under Arrow's shaft, blocked John's slash then swept low to knock out his knee and send the large black man to the ground.
"Ouch," Felicity gasped hearing the thud of Diggle's body colliding with the padded floor.
The noise behind her made Sara smile and look over at the surprised assistant, whose tits seemed to giggle a little more as she observed the action from the balls of her high heel-clad feet. However, Sara got sloppy, and after having several attacks blocked in the nick of time by Oliver, she turned back to face Diggle, who she was aware of just gotten to her feet. Her timing was off though, and she couldn't get her staff up in time. Instead of feeling the resonance of wood hitting wood, the massive black man felt his staff smack across the tiny blonde's forehead.
"Oh shit," Felicity gasped louder, using her tented fingers to cover her mouth in concern.
"Sara, I'm sorry," Diggle immediately apologized as the fighting stopped.
"No John I'm fine," the upset girl replied. Of course she wasn't mad at Oliver's partner, but rather herself for allowing to be so distracted.
"Here, let me see," Oliver said, going over to her. "Let me see."
Oli looked her over, but all that was left was a cut on the right part of her forehead, shallow so it didn't need any stitches. Sara lightened the mood by making a comment about not needing any more scars, since she already had her fill, at which point the three crime fighters traded stories about how they earned their favorite scars. Felicity was quiet throughout this until the gang fell silent for a moment.
"I have a scar...in my mouth," Felicity started, having all three sets of eyes fall on her. "My wisdom teeth but they needed 3 stitches, they were pretty badly impacted."
The three onlookers rolled their eyes in a playful manner at the goofy yet serious girl, but Sara couldn't help but smile extra brightly at the assistant. Though she was pretty, Felicity didn't have supermodel good looks, but between her playful spirit and personality, not to mention her killer body, Sara so badly wanted to sit on her face.
"You are so adorable," she found herself compelled to say to Felicity.
The glasses-wearing assistant visibly was deflated by Sara's words and the rest of their reactions, but that went unnoticed to the men, who promptly headed to the showers in order to get ready for a party. Sara pleaded with him to cancel the Welcome Home Party he was throwing for her, but it fell on deaf ears so she kissed him as he left.
However, as Sara spun around after kissing her man goodbye, she couldn't help but see the look of hurt on Felicity's face. She understood it was tough for the assistant to see the man she pinned over kissing someone else, and she was sure as hell going to find a way to use that lust to her advantage to bed the brainy girl.
Sara ended up going to Oli's silly little party for her homecoming, or back from the dead, or whatever spin he had put on it. She had to pretend she hadn't met any of the people she had become friends with since her return, such as Sin and Roy, not to mention had to pretend her and Oli weren't dating to spare Laurel's feelings. Not like she even bothered to show up though.
But the evening got a lot better for Sara when she left the party after an appropriate amount of time and headed for the home base beneath Oli's club. As she descended the stairs in silence, which was ingrained in her from Ra's Al Ghul himself, she caught sight of Felicity, which wasn't abnormal. What was different was seeing her out of her dress and in work out gear, namely tight yoga pants and a spandex tank as she weakly threw punches at a bag.
"Hold up a second," Sara told the girl.
Felicity almost jumped out of her skin upon hearing the close-up voice, as she hadn't heard the master assassin coming up. However, before she could reply or barely turn her head to confirm it was Canary, Sara was behind Felicity. One hand of the scarred girl went down to Felicity's thighs, pushing them apart with the aid of her foot as well while her other hand was gently yet firmly wrapped around the nerd's dainty wrist to take her through the punch.
"Set your feet," Sara said, ignoring her shock. "Stronger base, stronger punch."
Felicity didn't say anything, in regards to Sara's unasked advice or the lingering touch from the toughened assassin. In fact, she had to take a deep breath and stop herself from shuddering under the contact between her and the trained killer. It felt sensual being touched by her stronger but still womanly hands, not to mention being able to feel her full breasts against her bare back.
Felicity had the brief thought that Canary was flirting with her, giving the lingering touch and close quarters, but shook off the idea quickly. Once Sara took a step back, Felicity could feel her eyes on her so she did as the blonde killer instructed. Cocking her arm back, the brainy girl let flaw a jab that actually felt right, causing the bag to shake and stinging her wrist.
"Thanks," Felicity replied, though her expression and tone weren't exactly warm.
"Now for this next punch," Sara said as she stepped in behind Felicity and placing her hands back on her glistening skin. "You need to..."
But just as Sara was going to start making her move, starting with light contact and moving Felicity as she wanted before ultimately seducing her right there in the main portal of the home base, Oliver and Diggle joined them.
"Where are we on the skeleton key," Oliver demanded of Felicity, his eyes falling upon the two women. "And what are you wearing."
"She was just keeping fit," Sara answered for her.
Sara's chances to seduce her object of affection were few and far between for the next several days. They were all working on a case of some criminal they dubbed The Clock King, who had managed to avoid their capture and actually disable the electronics of their home base. Out of desperation, Felicity was forced out into the field to remotely foil one of his plans, as the group needed her superior intellect in all things computers and hacking.
Out of Oliver's tactical plan, he and Diggle fought the hired goons the Clock Kings bought to kill them while Sara protected Felicity as she shut down his computer operations. Of course, against such a wise opponent, things rarely went as they were planned. In the course of protecting Felicity, it was the brainy girl who actually saved Sara's life, as she was overwhelmed and as a gunman was about to slain her, Felicity tackled her to the ground but was clipped by a bullet in the arm.
However, the gang was able to take out all the bad guys and destroy what The Clock King was planning, thus saving the day. Felicity was in a lot of pain, so they carried her to the van and Diggle drove her back to the Verdant club while Sara and Oli rode their bikes alongside. The mask-wearing duo were both upset about what happened to their normally sheltered teammate, thus they steered their way back in silence.
However, a lot of the tension was relieved from the entire group when they observed the mood Felicity was in. The bullet didn't hit a vital organ, or really any muscle, it mainly just grazed her shoulder, slightly penetrating the deltoid muscle but no lasting damage. It would need stitches though, 5 in fact, the first that the nerdy girl had ever received in a malicious manner.
"Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital," Oliver asked the injured girl.
Oliver and Diggle were standing roughly 10 feet away as the two girls were behind them. Sara was standing behind the girl who was seated on a large metal table, a basket of medical instruments beside her so she had what she needed to stitch Felicity up. The hacker was still in her blouse from earlier, however it was open wide to reveal her supportive blue bra, which did a good job showing off her modest cleavage.
"No way. You guys never go to the doctor," the girl said in a whimsical voice.
"Guess the painkillers have kicked in," Diggle commented for Oli, who nodded his head in agreement.
"Besides those aspirin are really kicking in," Felicity said, oblivious to the men's conversation while Sara still stitched behind her.
"Oxycontin," Diggle corrected out of earshot of the two ladies.
"Listen guys, we are almost finished here so why don't you head out," Sara told them.
Oliver looked back over his shoulder at his girlfriend who merely gave him a sly wink. The hooded figure had a thought of what she wanted to do so he turned back to face Diggle and shrugged his shoulders.
"Head to the car, get changed and my treat for some Big Belly Burger?"
"As long as you're treating," Diggle replied.
"You know, I wouldn't be here if you hadn't been so brave," Sara told her friend once the men had made their exit. "Thank you."
"It was nothing," Felicity replied, looking back at her teammate.
It was at this point that Felicity felt exposed, or maybe she would have under normal circumstances if it wasn't for the drugs helping to mellow her out. It was due to the way Canary was looking at her, with an almost hunger in her eyes. At least it was what Felicity thought the look was, though in her state she couldn't be 100% sure.
Sara was 100% sure though, and she desperately wanted the slightly younger girl in her bed and she knew now was the best time. Jumping into your first lesbian experience was never easy, especially when doing so with an experienced bisexual in this case, but Sara figured that with all the circumstances going on, it was the right time.
"Yeah well I've always wanted to say that I've taken a bullet for someone...and now I can say I've taken it for you," Felicity retorted, her voice sounding further distant with the painkillers fully kicked in.
Sara smiled at the other girl's irresistible cuteness that made her just want to eat her all up in one morsel. Instead, she slowly let the hook and tweezers back into the metallic dish without making any noise. She unpeeled the latex blue gloves from her hands and threw them out before placing her hands onto Felicity's bare shoulders and began rubbing her sensually.
"All done," she said in a hushed, seductive tone, causing the hacker to turn around and face her.
If Felicity had thought Sara was flirting with her earlier when showing her how to punch, her theory was proven now. The master assassin had thrown caution to the wind and leaned in to kiss the beautiful tech wizard. She pressed her lips against the fellow blonde while Felicity's mind raced due to the sudden realization she was kissing another girl, Sara Lance at that, and with all the painkillers in her system.
She didn't know if it was her own ideas that were brought to the surface by the drugs or not, but Felicity stopped thinking and acted. Rather than process all the ramification of what making out with her crush's girlfriend could cause, the hacker gave in to her carnal desires and kissed Canary back. As the girls made out, Felicity's worries seemed to dissolve and be replaced with being present in the current moment of lust.
Sara could sense the shift in body language as well, and smiled inwardly as a result. She also started to change her tactic, evolving the kissing from gently with only her lips, to more sensual by introducing her tongue into her counterpart's mouth. Felicity was receptive to this more passionate addition, parting her lips to meet Sara with her own tongue then upped the ante by leaning forward to cause their sexy yet different bodies together.
Due to the drugs and being completely lost in her first lesbian tryst, Felicity had no ideas if only minutes or hours had passed since they started kissing. She was a smart girl and knew that this was wrong for multiple reasons, amongst them being attracted to Sara's boyfriend, working together closely and oh, being into men only, though that last one had change rapidly in the last several minutes.
As Sara moved her lips down to the nape of Felicity's neck, it felt really good for the smart girl. She should use her brain now and tell the aggressive and sexy woman to stop, that this is wrong on so many levels and that they should just forget about this. Instead, her body was urging her to shut the fuck up and go with it, the proof of that being the fact her twat was a gushing mess currently.
Sara continued to kiss and breathe her hot breath on her crush's neck when she could feel the girl start to stir. She could tell Felicity was going to say something, she could only hope she's done enough to seduce the straight girl.
"Mhmm...oh...Sara," she moaned.
"Yes," Sara said with a knowing grin.
"Keep going," Felicity begged.
There was no need for the assassin to respond verbally, rather she did so physically. She continued to kiss her sensitive skin while her hands now became busy. Her button-up shirt was already mostly undone from doing her stitches, but Sara undid the last few and pushed the fabric off her shoulders. The blonde made short work of the blue bra Felicity wore, leaving her completely naked.
Sara wanted to squeeze her small tits hard to portray her searing passion she had for the smaller girl, but she knew she had to temper that. Doing so, Canary gently caressed the other girl's perky breasts and was greeted instantly by Felicity's little but rock hard nipples, clearly she was aroused.
"God your tits are sexy," Sara told her.
In a move she had perfected due in large part to doing it to and having it done on her by other women, Sara moved south. Not just her mouth, which went from being buried in Felicity's neck to now going between her B-cup sized tits, but also her hand. Free from kneading the soft flesh of her chest, the trained killer dragged it down the nerdy girl's stomach to the top of her dark jeans. The button and zipper were down in seconds, followed by a little yet strong hand slipping under her waistband of both the jeans and panties.
"Are you sure this is okay," Felicity questioned in a breathy tone.
"100%," was all Sara replied.
That simple answer to the question seemed to suffice for the horny if slightly uncertain girl. From the look on Felicity's face, which had her eyes closed and glasses still on, Sara could tell that she was pondering so many different factors. Spending so much time together, working in close proximity to a guy they both liked, what the other group members would think, if this would blow her shot with Oliver, not to mention the fact that she likely never licked another pussy before. Sara didn't want any of those loose thoughts to affect their tryst, so she kept the screw turning and things moving forward.
"1000% sure," Felicity asked in a quickened voice before Sara could touch her sopping wet vagina, which was radiating heat.
"Let me give you my thanks for saving my life and taking a bullet for me," Sara reminded.
Felicity's resistance seemed broken to the trained killer so Sara took her chance. Using the pads of her fingers, the blonde lightly traced her way down her friend's pubic region. She was pleased to find that Felicity took care of herself in this regard as she had a nearly bare slit except for a thin quarter-inch strip of trimmed hair.
For a brief second Sara thought about asking for her friend's permission one final time, but she swiftly slapped that idea aside. Not waiting any longer, the bisexual blonde nudged her arm further down and extended fingers. The result was her digits swiping slowly through the very wet, very warm folds of Felicity's lips.
Felicity had leaned her head downward into Sara's pushed up tits, as she was still fully clothed in her Canary leather catsuit which did wonders to make her healthy sized boobs look massive. The glasses-wearing girl bit her lip as she felt her friend rummage through her slit, thus far avoiding both her clit and hole. That was until Sara wanted them touched, which was now as she flattened her hand so her heel rubbed her sensitive nub while her middle finger dipped simultaneously into her dripping pussy.
"Oh sweet baby Jesus," the nerdy girl swore loudly.
Sara couldn't help but to smirk at her use of language but stayed focused on the task at hand. She had guessed that Felicity hadn't hooked up with man or woman lately so it wouldn't take her long to cum, but the assassin didn't want that to happen too quickly.
To help string her along, Sara used her hand not currently fingering her friend to take a handful of dyed blonde hair and pull Felicity's face upwards. Their lips found each other and Sara realized just how into the encounter the other girl was, just in case the wetness of Felicity's pussy wasn't a big enough tip off.
Felicity felt her friend's lips against hers and showed her how badly she wanted Sara. Her mouth opened nearly right away and slid her tongue with hunger into the killer's mouth. Sara was caught by surprise by this sudden action, but recovered quickly to match the intensity of the kiss with the girl, who was kissing a member of the same sex for the first time.
That's when Sara decided to change up her game plan ever so slightly since she knew the other girl was in to their tryst. She stopped finger banging the pretty secretary and went back to merely rubbing her less sensitive areas of her pussy, namely the outer lips. She could hear Felicity's pangs of displeasure, and had to hold back a grin as Felicity tried kissing her with more force in an attempt to get her fingers to return to her mound.
After what was only a minute, but felt like much longer to the horny genius, Sara spoke. "Tell me what you want."
After only the briefest of pauses Felicity finally answered, "Awhh...fuck me. Please. Fuck me."
Once hearing that command, Sara pounced like a starved panther on wounded prey or rather an assassin on their unsuspecting victim. Her hands were no longer calm and calculated, but rather hasty, almost in frenzy. She rounded the table in a blur of motion while not even breaking their make out session before the blonde targeted the other woman's pants, namely the waistband as she pulled hard.
Felicity knew what was to come next so she hoisted her curvy bottom off the flat metal table to allow the stronger woman to whip her lower body clothing off her altogether. Not only did Sara yank her pants off her rump and down her legs, but also her panties. This left the MIT graduate completely nude in the main room of their secret hideout, a first for Felicity since taking up as the Arrow's assistant.
"What did you want me to do again," Sara asked, breaking the kissing and looking over her prey.
The blonde was just toying with the object of her affection now. After dragging her clothing down her short, albeit sexy legs, the assassin traced her hands back up. Currently she was loitering on the woman's smooth calf muscle, and judging by the sheen coming from Felicity's pussy she knew the light touching was having the desired effect.
"Please Sara," Felicity pleaded. "Just do it."
"Good enough for me," she thought to herself.
As Sara slid her dainty hands further up her thighs, Felicity responded by spreading her bare legs further apart. By the time the shorter girl had reached her groin, the tutor was spread wide with her glistening pink slit opening up to greet her new lover.
"I think it's high time I have a taste," Canary said aloud.
The blonde had dropped her thick ass down towards the ground as she performed an effortless squat before kneeling in front of her prize. She leaned her head between Felicity's legs and took a good long lick of the nerdy girl's length. Just like she was hoping, the other woman tasted as good as her perfect twat looked.
"Ohhh," Felicity moaned in response.
Sara surprised her partner when Felicity felt small little kisses placed all over her sex. The blonde's lips started up at her clit, making her gyrate in her seat before traveling slowly downward until her mouth was directly over her opening. Sara puckered again and kissed right above the opening, but this time she lingered and extended her tongue out until it had dipped inside Felicity's snatch and lapped inside.
"Oh yes Sara! Lick my pussy!"
Sara took a quick second to smile before pressing her lips back against Felicity's pussy and sticking her tongue deep within her hole. The athletic girl took pride in how rapid she found her stride in pleasing another girl since she hadn't done it in over half a year, which was like an eternity for the slutty bisexual.
"Damn you taste good," the shorter girl commented.
No sooner had the words left her mouth had Sara dived right back in, drilling her tongue as deep as possible into Felicity's sweet honey pot. The blonde was keeping her lover off guard by the constant change in her strategy. Now Sara had switched from the slow and methodical approach to one of speed and power.
"Oh God," Felicity swore.
When Felicity turned up for work this evening she had no idea that it would end like this, firstly being shot and then having a girl she found attractive going down on her. However Felicity had no complaints, in fact at the present moment she had her head tossed back over the edge of the table as she had reclined into a full lying position as her mound went from being teased to being crammed full of Sara's tongue.
Sara had no intention of letting her off the hook and recover from the sudden intrusion of a powerful tongue plunging the depth of her hole. The blonde used both hands to get in tight and hooked a finger from each hand into her opening.
Felicity howled in pleasure again as her pussy was now filled with two digits rather than the tongue, but they were only used to hook right at the entrance and pull her apart as far as she could go. The girl with genius level intellect may have been approaching her 24th birthday but Felicity was still tight, but the fingers allowed Sara to drive her tongue even deeper into her sex.
"Oh my God...oh my God," Felicity screamed.
The MIT grad was on cloud nine as the girl between her legs clearly knew her way around a pussy. Over and over she made Felicity cry out in utter delight as Sara repeatedly found new ways of pleasuring her.
After a few minutes Felicity opened her eyes for the first time since they started, propped herself up on her elbows in order to look down at the blonde between her meaty thighs. The first-time bisexual gazed at a face that looked like she was enjoying herself as much as Felicity was. The trained assassin seemed to thrive working on her knees and eating out her twat, and Felicity was more than happy to reap the benefit.
Sara was indeed thoroughly enjoying herself. Not only was she one step closer to her ultimate goal of having both her and Oliver share the bed with her at the same time, but she was getting to bed one of the hottest woman she had ever met. Plus, as if that wasn't enough Felicity was tasty as all hell, plus the added incentive that made Sara wet was that the smart girl wasn't even a lesbian, just another straight woman that the beautiful bisexual was able to seduce.
The blonde continued to dive her tongue deep into Felicity and scoop out more of her essence all while her wet muscle found all the right spots inside Felicity. The glasses-wearing girl was now a constant series of moans and screams, but they fell on deaf ears as no one upstairs in the club would hear her over the thumping music.
"Shit you are really good," Felicity screamed.
Sara could feel her partner's hands running through her hair as she aimed slightly higher and darted her skilled tongue against her clit. This released another torrent of inaudible appreciation from Felicity, who had now thrown her head back over the edge of the table.
Felicity had also gripped her lover's head tightly, squeezing it passionately with her dainty fingers. It applied massive amounts of pressure against Sara's skull, more power than the blonde thought that the academic could muster. It didn't hurt her to have her pretty face crammed against the lovely folds of the girl, in fact knowing that Felicity was enjoying herself this much was an even bigger turn-on for the crime fighter.
"You like that," Sara asked, coming out mumbled.
Sara knew that the recently converted bisexual didn't need to reply as she continued to work from between her creamy white thighs. Felicity was close and she knew it, but the blonde wanted to impart as much pleasure into the lesbian tryst as she could before allowing her the orgasm she was on a one-way path towards.
The League of Assassin's trained girl focused her attention to the task at hand like never before. Her tongue licked up and down the Felicity's pretty pink pussy before she ultimately settled her lips on the clit. Screams followed but a whole louder and more urgent stream was released when she combined sucking and licking the sensitive nub with working her two fingers in and out of her tight twat.
"Oh...oh...mhmmm," Felicity screamed into the crook of her elbow, having rested the arm over her face.
Sara always beamed with pride hearing her lover's intense cries of pleasure. While still with Felicity's clit locked between her lips with suction, she inserted a third finger into her extremely wet love canal without losing any of the speed or depth. Felicity's curvy body squirmed in response as the digits pumped into her super-sensitive pussy.
"Cum for me baby. Right on my little tongue so I can lick you all up," Sara encouraged.
The Canary, still donning her leather catsuit knew her lover wasn't going to last much longer. Not wanting to miss a drop of her delicious flavor, Sara switched up her mouth and hand so that her tongue was now buried deep in her opening while her fingers diddled Felicity's engorged clitoris.
"I'm cumming," she shrieked. "Oh God YESSSSS!"
Sara waited for her just rewards after hearing the scream and feeling the hands on her head tighten. Sure enough a tide of gooey honey came like a typhoon, coating the blonde's tongue. Sara was right on hand to lap it up and devour the cum before going right back inside Felicity for more of the treat.
"Well shit you're tasty," Sara said, rocking back onto her heels.
"Wow...just...wow," Felicity puffed, propped back up on her hands to look over at the standing girl. "My turn now."
"You don't have to reciprocate," Sara told her with a sincere smile.
"I know...but I think I want to. Is that okay," she replied with lust in her eye.
Sara replied with one of her trademark smiles where one side of her lips smirked up higher than the other, then added. "Would love nothing more."
Sara would be lying to say that she expected the scholastic girl to go back down on her, but she supposed that Felicity had enjoyed herself so much she wanted to return the favor. Though she doubted that Felicity had much skill when it came to eating out another woman, she was definitely willing to give her a try out and maybe teach her a thing or two.
Felicity took another moment to collect herself after her orgasm before she lifted herself off the table. Sara had already pushed herself off her knees from the concrete flooring and had taken the flushed girl by the hand. Felicity allowed Sara to lead her not to the girl's bedroom where she expected to go, but rather to the blue, slightly outdated couch in the corner of the room by the television screen that the team used to sit and relax in.
The glass-wearing girl was placed down on the couch before swiftly being joined by the crime fighting blonde, who allowed no space to be between them. With hands clutching her shoulder, her lover pulled in the shirtless blonde for a passionate kiss. Their tongues once again met in the space formed between their lips, all while Sara felt fingers migrate down her back in search of the well concealed zipper she knew was there.
"I am tasty, aren't I," Felicity asked with wide eyes.
"The yummiest," Sara replied to the still naked woman.
As Sara was speaking she felt a familiar weight appear in the front of her body as her leather catsuit was undone and her tits became free as the garment didn't allow for a bra to be worn. She was hoping that Felicity wasn't the competitive sort because Sara's tits were larger and more miraculous then the computer hacker's breasts, though the killer thought her new hook-up's tits were nothing short of impressive. Sara's were a full C-cup and were just as perky, perfectly round and capped with a bright pink nipple that was much like a cherry on top of a delicious sundae.
"Wow...just wow," Felicity commented, feeling up the other woman with both hands.
This time when Felicity came back in to kiss her after she took a few moments to gawk at her boobs, Sara slowly reclined herself. It enabled the blonde to be laying on her back while on the sofa with the horny yet inexperienced hacker on top of her. If the move caught Felicity by surprise then she didn't let it show, instead she just kept on kissing her new lesbian lover.
Felicity had more planned then just kissing and wanted to act while she had all her courage so she trailed a line of kisses along Sara's jaw, down her neck, which made her coo loudly when finally arrived at the globes she sought. The glasses-wearing assistant went to the right and got her lips around one of Sara's nipples, which were bigger then her own but well proportioned with her larger boobs before she clasped on tightly and sucked while her free hand reached up and groped the other tit beside her face.
"Fuck that feels good," Sara groaned.
"Yup...you are definitely super sexy," Felicity said while switching her mouth to the other breast.
"Mmhmm...duly noted...aawwhh," she moaned, presenting more of her tits to the boob-loving woman by arching her back even more.
Felicity greedily continued to suck on the other woman's boobs as her fingers migrated further south. After undoing the catsuit, it had caused the front to sag while the back of the outfit unfolded into a large V. Finding the edges in the front of the costume, Felicity continued to pull the leather outfit downward. She had to break contact with the blonde's sensitive areola so that she could pull the tight fitting suit off her thick thighs and off her legs altogether.
"I want you to make me cum so hard," Sara demanded while noticing Felicity's eyes remained fixed on her newly revealed pink mound.
"Okay Felicity...you can do this. Make this goddess of a woman orgasm," she encouraged herself.
Felicity ignored any lingering doubts and fears and began to give Sara exactly what she asked for, and what Felicity so badly wanted to give back to her. Felicity ran her hands symmetrically over Sara's strong thighs, finding the creamy white skin of her inner thigh so soft and cool as she took inventory of the situation. With each inch she moved, Sara would let loose another moan, each one louder than the last until fingertips touched her silky panties.
Felicity was suddenly overcome with the urge to throw her underwear to one side and immediately dive in and stick two fingers into her pussy, which she was sure was dripping wet at this point. Instead, the first time lesbian kept going towards her head until her fingers could hook under the waistband of her underwear. She slowly began to pull them down her body, a feat that was aided significantly when the athletic girl helped by lifting her tight ass off the couch just enough. Felicity noted the design of the panties, however the part that really caught her eye was the extremely large damp patch consuming most of the front and bottom portions.
The sight that greeted Felicity was one of beauty. Sara was now completely nude like herself. Starting at her gorgeous face with her freckled skin, Felicity gazed down over her handful-sized tits, muscular yet flat stomach until staring at her vag. It was shaven completely smooth, fully bare whereas her own kept a thin strip of hair trimmed very short, resting atop the prettiest twat she'd ever seen.
"You are like...super gorgeous," Felicity gawked.
Sara smiled warmly at her lesbian crush before making herself more comfortable on the sofa. She reached her outside arm back behind her head so that she could grip tightly onto the headrest, while her inner arm reached down her athletic body. When she arrived between her legs, she rubbed her fingers threw her very damp crotch before sinking two fingers deep inside her gushing mound.
"Come on, it won't bite," Sara encouraged, bringing her hand back up and started sucking on the fingers that had just been inside herself. "It's totally worth it."
Felicity allowed herself one last good long glance of Sara's incredible body before moving on to the task at hand. It helped that she was so small, as it allowed her to fit fairly easily on the same couch as Sara. Now that she was settled with her stomach and small yet perky tits pressed against the sofa surface and her body twisted on an angle, she set her sights purely on the blonde's pink lips.
"Let's see what you...OH MY GOD," screamed the trained crime fighter as Felicity reached her tongue out and flicked her clitoris.
The skilled hacker was pleased with the huge reaction she got but she wanted to get an even better taste of the sexy woman now. Thinking back to when Sara had done it to her, not to mention all the times men had gone down on her, this time she craned her head further down in order to begin near her opening and licked all along her pink slit, finishing by flicking out at her clit again. She was greeted by another scream, much like when she did it again, however when she repeated the act to get another sample, much like she would do while tasting a wine to get an appreciation for the slightly older girl.
"Hmm...very light but sweet with a hint of citrus. Especially nice since not even a note of a sour hint. I wonder if all woman taste this good," she thought to herself.
Sara was still conscious that this was a hidden section under a fully crowded club, where there were breaks in music for people to hear them. To mute herself, since it appeared that Felicity would make her continuously moan in pleasure, Sara seized the pillow her head was resting on and placed it in front of her face to muffle the screams.
Felicity now had her taste and so she could really start going to work on her mouth-watering mound. She started by moving slightly outward from her tight pink hole so that she could lightly flick Sara's pussy lips with his tongue. The hacker heard the blonde's muffled screams die down as this move didn't illicit a great deal of pleasure, but she was only just getting warmed up.
Using one of her hands, Felicity pulled apart her pussy lips as the other hand ran up her torso to explore her naked body. Just as her small hand found Sara's rounded tit and gave it a firm but sensual squeeze, Felicity ran her tongue back along her inner slit. She felt the Canary squirm and heard the familiar muffled moans as she experienced new pleasures once she clamped her lips around her exposed clitoris and repeatedly flicked it.
"Unnggghhhh," she screamed out against the pillow.
Felicity returned to licking along her entire slit from bottom to top but this time deeper and faster. It was having the desired effect as now the blonde's body was thrashing with the pleasure that she was giving her. This move was really hitting its note but the first time lesbian didn't want to become predictable and boring to the more experienced woman.
Felicity didn't know where this was coming from, this apparently innate ability to munch rug. She suppose it was from being the receiving end of oral sex a time or two from her college days back when she was a lot more promiscuous with men. However, part of her thought that it was from just doing what felt right and not second guessing herself.
Rather than staying with the status quo, the recent college graduate changed her tactic to something she was sure would drive her date even more wilder. Felicity stopped swiping her tongue up Sara's slit and instead sank down to the bottom of her wet track dipped her tongue into her hole.
Though she wasn't an experience pussy-licker, Felicity could tell that she delivered great pleasure to the other girl as she felt Sara thrust her hips up in an attempt to get him deeper into her pussy. As she continued to probe her wet pink cave with her tongue, Felicity hoped that she was as good as some of Sara's other lovers, but given the screams she was sure she was on the right track.
"Holy crap you are really good at this," Sara commented before smothering her face with the pillow once again.
Listening to her body language and her words, Felicity abided by her wishes by digging further into her pussy before licking her inner walls. Her juices continued to follow onto the hacker's tongue and bathe her taste buds in Sara's sweet honey, even overflowing out onto the flawless skin around her mouth. Felicity began to emit wet slurping noises as the brainy woman lost herself in eating the Sara's pussy, edging the blonde closer to her orgasm in record time.
Felicity remembered back earlier when Sara was going down on her and how good it instantly felt having mouth and fingers working in unison. Wanting to give that same feeling to her blonde lover, the computer genius focused her tongue on licking the portion of her sex above the opening while bringing one of her fingers to her hole and gently sliding it in.
"Yeah keep going...just like that," Sara told her through loud, urgent screams.
Sara was surprised by the confidence that Felicity was showing for someone so new to eating pussy. Yet here the corporate assistant was, changing techniques and advancing her progress all without prompting or need of suggestions. It was making the blonde seem like a sexual lightweight by the swift speed the inexperienced woman was bringing her towards an orgasm.
Felicity was pretty sure that she was on the verge of giving an orgasm to a woman for the first time in her life. Thinking back to when men had gone down on her, she remembered the clustered patch of nerves that they always seem to find just inside her sex, her G-spot. Seeking that out in Sara, she added a second finger into her snatch, curled them upwards and began probing the inner walls of her smooth pussy.
"Oh God...so close," Sara wailed, clearly audible despite the covering pillow.
Knowing she was now so close, Felicity ramped up her efforts for the finishing stretch. Felicity took another chance and eased a third finger into her lover, which glided in without much trouble since she was so wet or else she doubted the three digits fingers would have fit together at the same time within her twat, such was how tight the 26-year-old was. But now that they were inside, Felicity pumped her arm to withdraw so only the tips were left inside the beautiful blonde before slamming them back into her swiftly.
With her face not currently buried in her sweet tasting snatch, Felicity was able to have a great view of watching her perky tits bounce as the she blasted Sara's hole with her fingers. Over and over she slammed inside her with her medium-sized breasts bouncing upwards towards her pretty face with every time Felicity's hand smacked against her groin.
"OH GOD YES," Sara screamed loudly.
Sensing she was right on the verge of her orgasm, Felicity upped the ante one final time. The computer hacker lowered her head so that her mouth was aligned with Sara's clit once again. Since Canary's stomach didn't have an ounce of fat on it, her flatness allowed Felicity's eyes to roam up her petite body and maintain eye contact with her bouncing twins.
Felicity leaned forward until her lips found the top of the freckled blonde's slit. She formed a tight seal around her then darted her tongue, ever so gently, down to flick on her clitoris once again. The bundle of nerves on the other side of the thin membrane sent waves of pleasure back up to Sara's brain, causing a reflexive scream to be emitted into the pillow. Felicity gave her bud another long slow lick and felt her body tremble as a spasm rocked through her.
"OHHH SSHHHHIIITTTT," Oliver's girlfriend swore as she came hard.
As if the screaming wasn't a big enough sign that she had peaked, there was easily enough body signs to tell Felicity. Immediately she felt Sara's pussy clamp down on her three pumping fingers, thereby restricting finger blasting her further. While being held in the vice grip by her snatch, the MIT grad felt a wave of fluid smack against her tips while the beautiful blonde's trembled throughout.
Felicity allowed the blonde a moment of peace before withdrawing her dripping wet fingers. She was still surprised she was able to fit three digits into the petite girl, but it provided more surface area to collect the girl's cum. Bringing it up to her mouth, the new lesbian soaked her digits clean of Sara's juices, moaning her appreciation of how tasty it was.
"Fuck," Sara swore once again before finally starting to move.
"Sara, listen," Felicity started to speak. "I..."
"Don't worry Felicity, we were so amazing just like I knew you would be. And it won't make things weird, I promise."
"No it's not that...I feel really, like, woozy right now," she replied.
"Oh right, that would be the drugs kicking in full force," the naked blonde told her. "Here, let me get you to your room."
It wasn't really Felicity's room, but rather one of the hideout's extra bedrooms that any of the crime fighting team could use when needing a place to lay down for awhile. In fact, Felicity was the member that used it the least since her apartment wasn't located too far from the club, however there was no chance of the upbeat blonde making it home this night.
Sara helped her fellow naked woman towards the closer of the two guest bedrooms, noting that she was becoming heavier with each step as Felicity was helping less and less. It was no problem for Canary though, as she didn't have that much further to go and Felicity wasn't exactly heavy.
"Sleep tight little one," Sara told the prone girl now that she was in bed. "I have more planned for you soon."
And with that Sara headed to the exit of the bedroom. She turned around to shut off the light as she went threw the opening, being sure to take one last, long, good look at Felicity's ass, which the blonde had to admire for being bigger and fuller then her own. This was a fact that few women could hold over her, but Sara didn't mind in this case. At that, she flicked the light off and clothed the door behind her.