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"Phew…" Huntress sighed loudly, dropping onto the couch and flopping against Catwoman (II) sitting next to her. "Glad that's over with. The place was packed tonight."
"The storm canceled a bunch of flights." Declared Harley Quinn, "MMN." She groaned as Hector the Masseuse rubbed her back. "They got to go somewhere."
"Mmmn." Orders replied dismissively. "They're not allowed to board planes when there's a thunderstorm within five miles." The girls stared at her. "…When you hear it enough times in an airport you remember." She replied just as cryptically just as they were all reminded of the storm outside with a thunderous boom rattling the windows
Hector paused rubbing Harley Quinn's back long enough to hesitantly look at Orders. "…I don't have to leave right away do I?"
"As long as you're working." Orders replied as Hector shrugged, conceding the point. "Speaking off…" she turned her attention to the locker rooms as, amazingly… an street clothes wearing Hawkgirl walked out… she was just finishing up for the night. She stuck around to help with the sudden rush but Orders didn't feel like paying her anymore overtime. "Go home."
"I'm working on it. Boss." Replied Hawkgirl with a smile. "I think though I want to take home some dinner is that alright?"
"…It's fine." Orders said suspiciously. "…What's the catch."
"There's no catch. It's my anniversary." The girls, and Hector, all stared at her but she seemed completely non-plus at their odd stares.
"Your anniversary?!" replied Huntress. "…Hold on What are you planning?" she asked suspiciously.
"I'm going to go home and have dinner with my husband." She replied straight faced as the girls kept staring at her.
"…She's pulling a Veronica and ordering pizza boys." Declared Harley, face down on the massage table. "Going to do them all right there in front of him."
"Nope. I'm going to go home and have dinner with my Husband." She smiled serenely.
"We don't believe you." EVERYONE said together as Hawkgirl just took a deep breath and sighed, smiling at them all.
"Look. I know it's something of a tradition that I go out, bang a lot of men, then go home and brag about it to my Koji, BUT… not on my anniversary. Tonight is about me and him having a nice siesta."
"We don't believe you." They repeated as Orders glared at her, her purple eyes gazing into the lovely latina's green eyes.
"Are you actually going to order any food, or do you want the cooks to guess?"
"Mmn…" she seemed to thinks. "Two Wonder Woman meals, and a side of Hawkgirl hot wings." She said cheerily, leaning against the counter as Orders glared up at her. "To go! Delivered by Hawkgirl!" she cheered as Orders' patented look pieced through her. "Payment upon completion of delivery."
"Fuck that, you'll pay me now." Orders replied bluntly as Hawkgirl pulled her wallet from her purse and paid Orders right there. "Doing in wrong on purpose just to piss me off." then added in a grumbling mumble under her breath, "Didn't even give the voiceover guy a chance to say something."
…Hold on… can she hear me?
Orders banged the counter twice, and Superbabes brand bag slid across the counter, tapping lightly against Hawkgirl's fingers as she rested her hands on the counter. "Take your food and go home." Orders ordered, "Happy anniversary." She added as Hawkgirl blew her a kiss, and strutted toward the backdoor, grabbing an umbrella as she went, opening it up outside just as another thunderous BOOM echoed, lighting flashing in the night. And a caped Crusader in the distance leaping across rooftops dramatically…
But she didn't notice that, she carefully stepped through the puddles of the parking lot, rain pitter pattering on her borrowed umbrella as she got to her car, she squeaked adorably as she was briefly assaulted with rain. Shuddering and jiggling into the driver's seat before she turned on the engine and quickly warmed up. "Burrr." She hummed, feeling the heat before pulling out into the rain covered traffic.
The lights of her street were in a haze of rainwater as she pulled up to her house with the white picket fence and the bushes of roses. She sighed, and was just very briefly irritated that she didn't have a garage. But she kicked open her door and slipped out the umbrella, opening it before getting out of the car. Kicking the door closed behind her before she walked to her front door. The light sensor flickering on and flooding her lawn… getting to the front door she closed the umbrella, now safely protected by roof of her house. She fidgeted with the door knob, and frowned. She patted her generous backside. "Merda." She cursed, she forgot her keys…
Oh well.
Knock Knock Knock. "Superbabes!"
Time: 8:20 PM. Place: Suburbs (The Otto residence)
"Special delivery service." She cheered then waited for only a moment as the door open and a handsome dark haired man smiled at her, wrapping an arm around her curvy waist and pulling her inside the house. "Oh!"
"Hola Chula." He smiled, kissing her lips as she hummed into his mouth, laughing "Welcome home." he said, pulling away from her lips as she lightly slapped his chest, giggling as his hands drifted down to her thick culo and gave her thick cheeks a squeeze through her pants as she walked with him to the dining room. Laughing as she wiggled her hips playfully. La La cha-cha-cha-ing over to the kitchen table.
Putting the food down onto the table she turned around and pinched his cheeks, stretching his mouth playfully as she tugged on them as he laughed. "How was your day?"
"Fine. it was PACKED when I left." She replied conversationally, turning around to pull the food out of the bag and set the table. "How was yours?"
"Oh it was exhausting Chula." He groaned tiredly, wrapping his arms around her waspy waist, pulling her back against his body in a tight hug as she chuckled. "Sometimes I wish I was the beautiful woman dressing up in sexy costumes instead of a high-priced attorney working for idiots in trouble with the law."
"Oh Honey you don't work for idiots all the time." She crooned playfully. "…I don't remember when you didn't, but you don't do it all the time." He laughed as he walked away to the kitchen to grab a couple of glasses of wine. He handed her one of them as she took it and they clinked the glasses together. "Feliz Aniversario." She crooned before taking a heavy drink from the wine glass.
"Feliz Aniversario." Koji Otto replied as she finished her drink long before he did and tossed the glass away over her shoulder. It bounced off the carpet as she smirked playfully, putting his own empty glass down as she grabbed his shirt and yanked him toward the couch. Shoving her lips onto his as they stumbled about the house, before standing awkwardly between the couch and the coffee table before kicking the coffee table awkwardly away with a flick of her foot.
It shuffled awkwardly aside and sent magazine everywhere but it gave her space once she was done trying to extract her husband's tongue from his mouth by slurping on it noisily and wrestling it into submission.
She yanked open his shirt as he tugged down her top, exposing her round brown breasts as she shoved his mostly smooth chest onto the couch, she threw her hands through her hair, tugging it out of her face before kneeling down between his legs and tugging down his shorts. His erection was hardly in the air chilling in the A/C before it was immediately warmed by her mouth wrapping around it. "Mmngh."
Knees flat on the floor and culo raised up behind her, Hawkgirl's beautiful face immediately began diving up and down onto his lap, his hands slipping into her hair, holding her head as she orally serviced him, noisily and loudly. Her lips sliding up and down his throbbing shaft as her hands clawed at his thighs.
"Oh Chula." He sighed happily, "Oooh. OH…"
"MMngh!" she loudly moaned, inviting him for more as he gripped her red hair and rapidly jerked her up and down. "Mmgnh! MNgh! Mngh!" her face becoming a blur as she was pounded into her husbands crotch, her eyes rolling up into her head as she plunged up and down.
"Haa… AH!" he pulled her firmly into his crotch and hissed, shuddering as he filled her mouth with his first load of cum. His toes clawed the floor, shaking and sighing as his cock pulsated out his salty load. "Haah…"
Hawkgirl swallowed every drop, cooing as she gulped down his cream, sliding her lips up and down his length, slurping him clean. She buried his cock into her throat, slurped, then slid up to his tip and let him slip free. "Mwah." She kissed the tip before standing up. "La-la." She wiggled in place, dancing out of her pants with a 'cha-cha-cha' and a shimmy. Pushing them to the floor before turning around and giving her ass cheeks a firm clap. Shaking her hips and letting her ass cheeks bounce side to side before sitting down hard on his lap and grinding slowly on top of him.
Cooing softly as she rubbed his cock back to life with her tight brown culo. Grinding it back and forth, squeezing him between her ass cheeks before falling back onto him and gyrating like a proper stripper. Brielle, Tasha and maybe Ciara would be proud… maybe.
His hands reached around to fondle his wife's plump breasts, squeezing them firmly as he licked her neck and cheek. She giggled and cooed out a seductive "Ay Papi." His hands sliding down her stomach, spreading her legs apart before hooking his hands under them, lifting her up and down on his length as she bounced almost… gently on his lap. Cooing and loudly moaning as she writhed on her husband's cock as he bounced her on his lap.
"Haah. AH! AH! Ah!" she gasped softly, mouth open as she took a breath, "Aaah!" her breasts bouncing up and down on her chest as she reached around grabbing the back of the couch. Planting her toes on the couch, pushing herself up and down faster and faster on Koji's length as she tensed up, "Ha AH AH AH SI!!" she squealed slamming herself down onto his lap, "Oooh!" siting on his lap and gyrating again as she road out her orgasm, tossing her hair about as she shuddered. "Ooooooh." She howled, trembling in orgasm as she squeezed her on breasts to calm the nerves. "PHeww Oooh… Papi." She spun around on his lap, laughing as he squirmed beneath her.
"MMn." She straddled his lap, wrapping her arms around him, resting them on his shoulders before pulling him into her chest. "Mmn-hmmn." She hummed, squirming slowly on his lap again as his hands rested on her waist, lifting her up and down slowly as she bounced on his lap. Steadily she leaned back, one hand on his shoulder and the other on her waist as she hopped up and down on him, throwing her head back as she rode him harder, and harder… her mouth opening. "Ah… AH! Ah!"
His hands going from her slender waist to her breasts, squeezing them before licking her nipples as she leaned further back, squeezing him tightly with her thighs as she continued to bounce away on top of him, throwing her his forward onto his cock as she felt him pulsate and throb inside her hot little hole as she swung her head forward, resting it on his as she clenched her teeth, squeezed him tight and slammed down onto him as they gasped together and groaned as cum rushed into her body and she threw herself fully onto him. Pinning him down onto the couch before he abruptly flew her onto it himself.
Lying on her back he fell on top of her, nuzzling and necking her as she giggled, rubbing his legs with her own as he began steadily thrusting inside her, gasping into his ear as she clawed his back with her fingernails, wrapping her legs around his thighs and pulling him into her again and again. "Get it Papi, thrust it all inside me. Fuck me just like that… Ah… AHhhh…" she sighed in his ear. "Come on. Give it to me. Give it to me. Give it to me." She shuddered beneath him, "Ah. AH! Right there! THERE!" she squealed, bucking up into him, as he pinned her down, grabbing the couch, pushing into her and pounding away as she reached her own climax again.
"Aaah! AAaaggh!!!" howling erotically as she reached up and pawed at his head, "Mmgh! MMmnn!" shuddering and shaking as Koji slammed into her and stayed there, filling her once again with a thick load of cum. "Oooh…"
Sweaty and tired, they scent mingled together as she wormed her body beneath him, he kissed her neck, cheek and lips repeatedly as she giggled, before he finally rolled off of her. Lying on the couch with her as she stared up at the ceiling. Koji sighed contentedly, "…So how was work?"
"I got gangbanged." She replied casually as after a moment hesitation they chuckled then snorted with laughter. "MMMn… did I ever tell you that marrying you was the best thing that I ever did?"
"No but it's nice to hear." He sat up as she did the same, swinging her legs off the couch before 'la-la cha-cha-cha-ing away towards the kitchen, taking the bottle of wine from the counter and having a drink. "MMn." She licked her lips as he got off the couch and followed after her. He wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close as he took the wine bottle from her grip.
"You know I hate it when you do that."
"I you know I hate it when you're such a fuddy duddy." She teased, taking his hands and strutting backward to the clear floor of their living room, she did a twirl and clapped her hands, and suddenly samba music was echoing around the apartment as she began strutting and dance, swaying her hips a little like a belly dancer but then doing the samba with him dancing with her, her thick bouncy culo wiggling and jiggling as she dance naked in the house.
Shaking her body, jiggling her culo as he joined her, she giggled as he rubbed her dancing body feeling her gyrate against him as he kissed her then, pushed her up against the front door. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh!" lifting one shapely leg up and pierced into her again, "Aah! Honey!" she cooed, shaking and wobbling up against the door as he pushed deep into her body, shoving his tongue into her mouth as they kissed. "Mmgh!"
Bumping and grinding loudly together as the door rattled on its hinges, Koji lifting her up onto her tip toes as her body tensed up. Pulling him into her as they pressed themselves tightly to each other, Koji pushing into her body, his erection throbbing and pulsating inside her as she clenched her teeth, clawed his back and gasped a shuddering orgasm as her husband filled her up once again.
"Haa… aah… Pheww…" she sighed, blowing into his face with a smile as she brushed his cheek. "Feliz Aniversario." She sighed as he pulled slowly from her body, shaking slightly as he patted her cheek affectionately.
"Feliz Aniversario." He replied fondly, wrapping his hand around onto her ass, pulling her from the door. They walked back to the couch and sat down together. Sighing tiredly, as Koji pulled the coffee table back towards them and they put their feet up on it. Her hand rubbing his thigh gently as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "…So. Movie?"
"Oh let's watch something cute!" she said sweetly as he grabbed the remote and turned the TV on. "Then Let's order pizza boys, I'll answer the door naked to see how they react." She teased as his erection grew slightly.
"Rosa my Chula. It's our anniversary." He teased, "…We can do that tomorrow." He replied rubbing her arm lovingly as they picked a movie.
Time: 8:22 am. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"Hola Orders." Cooed Rosa the next morning, coming in rather chipper for someone who had more sex then sleep last night. Orders who was about to head home herself for a well deserved power nap eyed her curiously, pulling her purse over her shoulder.
"Rosa. You're early."
"Mmn." She replied with a casual shrug. "I really wore him out. I want to get out and get to work today."
"Good for you." Orders noted suspiciously. "…you seriously didn't do anything weird last night." She said, more of a statement of fact then a question and considering she was clairvoyant she already knew the answer.
"Orders it was my anniversary!" said Rosa indignantly, "it was all about me and my honey."
"…When did you get married?" asked Orders conversationally, though the instant she asked it she regretted it as Rosa blinked at her, seemingly confused.
"Married? Oh!" she suddenly laughed, giggling serenely. "Oh. It wasn't my MARRIAGE anniversary. Yesterday was the day when we first realized… what made us tick." She said seductively. "Easy to misunderstand. We do it all the time." She replied as Orders closed her purple eyes and sighed, audible through her nose.
"Why do I ask? Why do I bother? I just upsets me." She rubbed her temples as Hawkgirl emerged from the locker rooms ready to go up to the front. "…See you tomorrow."
"Adios…" she cooed swaying her shapely milf backside onto the floor with a la-la and a cha-cha-cha. Immediately getting to work helping to clean up the floor before they opened properly for the breakfast rush. Orders took another deep breath and a sigh, before shaking her head and walking out the back.
"…Healthy relationship or not, I can't say they aren't happy."
End