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Some writers: *meticulously plan out every plot point and the tone and meanings before they start writing*
Me:
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Prompt: FEM DOM! SMUT! @occreatorexchange
Wally West and Isadora Grayson (oc)
A lot of thanks to @bisexualterror and @curious-kittens-ocs for looking over this before posting.
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Wally West was kissing her. 
Wally West was kissing Isadora Grayson  and she felt like they were dumb teenagers all over again. Dumb teenagers trying to go through  their new relationship together, discovering and experimenting stuff. 
But they weren't teenagers anymore. They were both in their twenties  and had a full 10 years (well eight if you count the two years that Wally had been trapped in the speed force but Isadora didn't) worth of a relationship. In fact today marked the eleventh(nine, whatever) year anniversary. And they were celebrating.
 It started with a nice trip to Paris, a dinner reservation (Isadora loved the view of the Eiffel tower and it paid that the dinner was delicious too) and a small romantic walk to the apartment building they were renting for the weekend. 
Isadora barely managed to close the door and Wally was already impatiently kissing her. 
His kiss was deep and rough and his tongue was exploring every part of her mouth before Isadora even realized he was doing it. One of his hands already pulled her ribbon, letting her hair fall on her back, then with the same hand opening her bra meanwhile  his other hand was fumbling with her belt. It wasn't  like Isadora wasn't doing anything either. She easily untied his tie and then started to unbutton his shirt and pants. 
"C'mon, C'mon you piece of -"
Idadora laughed, " You need help?" 
"A-ha!" cheered Wally once he managed to take the belt out. "Now my lady, what do you say to take this to the bedroom?"
Isadora nodded and she let him pick her up and bring them into the bedroom. It paid to date a speedster. They were there in less than a second.
"So impatient," Isadora clicked with her tongue when she realized that during the trip he also managed to strip them off of their clothes.
"Mnhm, maybe I should be punished."
"Maybe you should be." 
Wally grunts as Isadora puts him on his back, hands above his head and with no shame whatsoever, she is straddling his hips. 
 
"Well, I have to say that I enjoy this view." And he goes to grab at her left breast only for Isadora to slap his hand away.
"Hey!"
"You're being punished!" Isadora laughs. "Which means I make the rules here, mister." 
"Oh, man."  
Isadora ignores  his complaining and starts kissing him. At first on the lips, though much more softer and slower then he did at the door. She wanted to explore him properly - to feel every wall of his mouth and kiss until she could taste the steak and fruity drink that he had for dinner a few moments ago. When she was satisfied, she went briefly for his  cheek, then for the sharp jaw and then, finally, slowly for the neck. 
For a moment she pauses there before an idea pops up in her head. It was soft and warm and Wally shuddered when she touched him with his lips.Then she starts to lick and bite and suck, making sure that it's gonna leave a mark there in the morning.
( It's not like he was going to be the only one with hickeys and bruises in the morning  if she knows her boyfriend well.)
"Fuuuck, that feels so good," Wally curses and Isadora smiles. 
After a few more sucks, Isadora goes down kissing  his nipples and then his abs, his hips. With each and each touch Wally's anticipation and impatience grows and tries to angle his body in such a way that her lips meet his skin sooner. Isadora doesn't say anything at that.  she just  goes down, down, down leaving a trail of hot kisses  until she is seconds away from touching his very hard and very much throbbing dick. It was so tempting to just put it in her mouth, give it a few licks or a few blows but she is waiting for Wally's reaction, who arches his back in anticipation only to plop disappointed on the mattress when Isadora rises her head. 
"Come on!" Wally complains and Isadora laughs.
"I did say that you are being punished, didn't I?"
"True," Wally admits, his green eyes sparkling mischievously. " But I also thought about this the whole day."
"Is that so?" Isadora starts kissing him again, this time more rough and at the same  time grinding against his hips and trailing a hand down his abs.  "And what are you willing to do for it, Mr. West?"
With a shit-eating grin Isadora raises again only to put her mouth on the other side of his neck, sucking hard and  purposefully leaning with her breast against his chest.
"Fuck me," moaned Wally.
"Beging already?" 
"Not tonight, Princess!"
Isadora raised an eyebrow - both at the statement and the use of the nickname. It has been such a long time since he used that nickname. 
"I propose a game!” He softly starts caressing her hip with a warm finger and Isadora shudders. He definitely felt that with the way he is smirking at her and his green eyes shining mischievously. “The first one to get the other begging has to do everything the other says  for the next round!"
"Interesting," mused Isadora "I'm game."
"Great!" cheered Wally and in less than a second he flipped her on her back. "Cuz you just had your round and it's my turn"
"Do your worst, West!"
“By the end of the night you're gonna regret that Grayson!” 
And with that it started a very hot and steamy night that neither of them would forget any time soon.
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...I watch two episodes of X-Men '97 and my brain is all about superheroes! (And reminding me I have an X-Men Oc and I haven't updated my Flash fanfic in aaaaages) 🤭
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You know, I don't dance at weddings. Why not? Because weddings are a great place to meet women and when I dance, I look like this... CHANDLER BING FRIENDS (1994-2004)
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Notes: @occreatorexchange the first box on my bingo card! Crack fic :) Amira Wayne ( oc) and the batfamily
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"I knew we shouldn't have trusted you!" Timothy Drake accused fiercely, his weapon pointed at Amira.
"Should have listened to your own instincts then, Timothy," said Amira.
Calm and soft, a perfect imitation of her grandfather. Amira pretended she did not see Timothy flinch.
"So, what happens now? You managed to give a blow on our team but that still means you are finished. No weapon and no way out. All it takes is one tiny little push of the trigger."
Unfortunately, he was right. Amira somehow managed to take Damian by surprise and take him out but not without consequences. Not only did he manage to kick her weapon away from her, he also managed to bring her to a place with all but no escape routes. There were no windows and the only exit was blocked by Tim.
Amira clicked with her tongue. She should have known better too. But if her grandfather drilled something into her head was that there are always other ways.
"I guess there is no way to persuade you to join our team, is there?"
"Our team has suffered almost to no losses. From your team well, you are the only one standing right now. I am sorry it has come to this."
Timothy was ready. He was prepared to shoot his own sister mercilessly and get his win -
"WHAT HAVE I SAID ABOUT PAINT BALL WARS!!"
A voice boomed in the Wayne manor and both Amira and Tim eyes widened. Even Damian stood up where he pretended to be dead.
"I thought you said father would be gone a business trip in Europe!" screeched Damian
"He should be," said Richard as if materializing out of thin air. Amira for the first time did not flinch from the sudden voice. And she didn't even try to hide smile when she saw the pink splash on his shoulder.
"Should we go face the consequences?"
Amira and Damian have been long enough with their fathers to know that his punishments are nothing like the league's but that still doesn't mean they like it when their father is angry with them. Especially Amira.
"I mean we could," said Todd, who also appeared out of nowhere but unlike Richard didn't have any paint on him "or we could ditch and go for ice cream."
Amira never ditched a punishment for a treat. That was-
"That's a great idea, Jay! You're paying!"
"Now hold on, Dickwing!"
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