Sandwich


By Hotspur

Pairing: Garth/Barbara/Dick

Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: Characters hijacked from DC Comics, where the comics code keeps them from having fun. They'll be returned a little wetter than they were, but no profit will be made.

Sandwich
By Hotspur
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Barbara couldn't feel her toes, but she was certain they were curling in involuntary muscle response.
Surely the sensation of full warmth centering below her navel did not need to be routed via her brain to
communicate to the rest of her.

She pressed her hands down on the knees that straddled her and leaned back against Garth's broad chest.
Garth's voice sounded from near her ear and resonated in his chest. "I think she likes that."

Another swipe of tongue dragged a moan of agreement from her, and she felt Dick raise his head. She
slitted open her eyes to meet his pleased grin as he wiped his chin. He was obviously meeting Garth's eyes, but he saw her look and his grin widened. "You should see the two of you," he remarked, eyes sparkling.

Barbara opened her mouth to begin to say something, but Garth began running the backs of his fingers along the underside of her breasts, and all that escaped was a half-gasp as she bit her lower lip. She felt Dick crawl forward over her body, and beside her ear, she could hear the soft sounds of lips meeting.

Garth's hands were cupping her breasts, his thumbs stroking over her nipples. She could feel Dick's cock
brushing against her abdomen. It was leaving a little warm trail of pre-cum.

She kept her eyes closed as her boys continued to kiss, listening as they opened their mouths to one
another. She felt Garth's cock surge against her back as the kiss deepened, and his fingers began to tweak
more urgently at her nipples. She pressed her fingers into Garth's thighs, trying to get enough leverage to
press her body upwards against Dick's. She heard Garth grunt and then Dick's face turned and she could feel his lips by her ear. "I want to fuck your breasts, Babs," Dick growled, his voice low and a little
gravelly and maybe just a little Bat-like.

She could've sworn she felt herself getting wetter as she breathed, "Oh god, please..."

Garth's chest shifted a little, and she felt his smile through the muscles of his neck. "I think she likes
that idea," he remarked. His hands cupped her breasts more firmly, pushing them together. "I think I like
that idea, too."

She felt Dick's body heat move back for a moment. "I need some lube," he commented, and Barbara opened her eyes as she felt his hand on her belly. She had intended to tell him which drawer to look in, but his eyes were full of intent and his thumb was sketching an arc below her belly button.

"You're so wet, Babs," he told her. He drew his hand lower so it rested on her pubic mound. "May I?" There was earnestness mixed with the lust on his face, and she half squeaked as Garth thumbed her nipples and began rocking against her.

"Yes," she answered, letting her eyes fall closed again, "oh yes..." His fingers were touching her,
spreading her, and she could feel more of it than she would've thought.

Behind her, Garth's breathing was speeding up. "Pallais, that's hot," he murmured.

"Nhhgg," Barbara agreed, her upper body writhing against Garth as she let her head drop back against
his shoulder. She was almost surprised to have his tongue suddenly pressing into her mouth, staking a
claim as his hands continued to knead her breasts. She felt herself disappearing into the kiss, barely noticing that Dick had stopped fingering her pussy.

Garth's hands once more pressed her breasts together and then she felt cock. Dick's hard length was
pressing into the tunnel of flesh formed by her breasts. He was moving as slowly as if he were
entering her, and Garth pulled his mouth away from hers to whisper, "Yes."

Once more she opened her eyes to see Dick braced over her, a sexual flush coloring his skin. He continued sliding his cock between her breasts, and she tucked her chin down in curiosity, wondering if she could see when the head of it poked above the tops of her breasts. Her motion brought her chin in contact with the head of Dick's cock, and a rush of held breath burst from him. "Oh, Babs..."

"Isn't he hot?" Garth asked.

"Oh, yeah," Barbara agreed, reaching a hand up to fondle his balls. "Oh, he's so hot..."

Dick gasped a little and thrust against her chest.

"So very hot..." Garth repeated, his voice sounding far away. "Should he fuck faster?"

Barbara gave Dick's balls a little tug. "Yes. Faster."

"Oh god," Dick moaned, pulling his cock out of the valley of Barbara's breasts only to thrust it back
into that warmth. He began thrusting faster, gasping out words at intervals. "Babs... Garth... so hot...
touch... oh yeah..."

Barbara could feel Garth's cock jumping against her back as the Atlantean continued to tweak and pull her
nipples while holding her breasts together for Dick. Garth's lips brushed her hair and ears, and soft foreign words punctuated his kisses.

Barbara felt the heat rising in her and dropped her hands back to Garth's thighs, tightening her fingers
against his flesh as Dick continued to thrust above her. She was almost surprised when Garth's whispers
grew louder and resolved into English. "Come for us, Dick. We want to see you come. Right, Barbara?"

Barbara squeezed Garth's thighs even tighter and felt him rocking against her back. "Oh, yes. You're so
pretty when you come. So -"

"OHHHHHMMMMMNNGIIIIIIHMMMN!" Dick suddenly cried, his body going rigid as he thrust one last time between Barbara's breast. She felt the warm splash of his cum against her chin, and by the second spurt she felt her own orgasm rise inside her.

"Pallais!" Garth cried, and as his tongue lapped at Dick's cum she writhed against him, so lost in
sensation that she didn't realize he had come as well, unloading against her back. She only felt the wet
warmth as it began to cool and he own fevered body shuddered down from pure ecstasy.

She breathed a satisfied sigh as Dick joined Garth in licking her chest and breasts. She stretched a hand
to each of their heads, stroking through their hair. "You guys are so ... wow."

"Mmm," Dick agreed, rolling her from Garth's embrace into his own and holding her as Garth wiped the cum from her back.

A moment later they snuggled together, Barbara sandwiched between her boys. "Same time next week?"
she offered drowsily.

She felt Garth's lips just behind her ear. "Indubitably," he answered, wrapping his arms around
both his lovers and sheltering them all as they fell asleep.


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