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Title: Soothing
Author: elfcat255
Pairing: Diana/Shayera
Rating: PG-15
Spoilers: nope
AN: just a little missing scene after JLU episode "Grudge Match" written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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The winged warrior sat on the bench with her head held between her propped hands. Her normally upright wings were now drooped around her shoulders showing just how tired and hurt she felt. “Damn, she packs a helluva punch,” Shayera muttered.
She groaned heavily and slowly eased herself up from the bench. Reaching not quite her full height she paused before trying to remove her armor as a stitch in her side twinged, causing her to gasp as she clasped at the spasm. “By the Gods; I’ll be a week healing from this beating,” she hissed.
“I can help you with that,” a familiar voice said from behind her.
Shayera didn’t bother to turn around instead she snorted a laugh and replied with, “Going to try and fix what you broke, Princess?” The Thanagarian was not in the best of moods at the moment and it brought out the grouch in her.
Diana felt her cheeks burn as she answered the question. “Yes, if I can. I had no control over my actions Shayera. Every time I landed a blow, a little piece of my heart would break,” the Amazon said softly.
The winged woman’s shoulders slumped as she sighed and replied, “It was the same with me.”
The brunette moved closer to the injured warrior until she stood behind her, with the bench separating them. She reached a hand up to let her fingertips ghost over the edge of one wing, smoothing the ruffled feathers she found. “Let me sooth your hurts, valiant warrior,” the Amazon murmured as she leaned close to the ginger haired warrior’s ear.
A shiver shot through the Thanagarian’s body when Diana’s voice purred in her ear. She let her body lean back until she felt the edges of her wings press against the buxom chest standing behind her. Slender but strong hands encircled her trim waist and rubbed lazy circles over the tight muscles of her abdomen causing another shiver to run up her spine.
“Did you say something about soothing, princess?” the winged woman groaned as the hands moved upwards.
“I thought that is what I was doing,” Diana purred, letting her hands move of their own volition across the front of the winged woman’s upper body.
Bringing her head forward, Shayera turned it to gaze into smoky cerulean eyes and let out a short gasp as skillful fingers found their way under her armor. “This is not soothing, Diana, in fact I’d say you were getting me all worked up again,” the warrior said in a playful tone, letting her head fall forward, chin resting on her chest.
There was a shifting as the Amazon tightened her grip around Shayera’s waist and lifted her over the bench separating them. This let Diana pull the warrior close to her own body and place a kiss on the curve her neck. She then spoke softly, “There are several ways to make you forget about your hurts. This is one of the more pleasant; it is guaranteed to ease your pain.”
The sound of metal armor hitting the floor reverberated through the almost empty locker room. There was the rustling of wings and the sound of soft laughter followed not to long after by low moans and gasps of pleasure as a certain Amazon princess apologized to her winged lover for her actions that day.
Author: elfcat255
Pairing: Diana/Shayera
Rating: PG-15
Spoilers: nope
AN: just a little missing scene after JLU episode "Grudge Match" written for
pervyficgirlThe winged warrior sat on the bench with her head held between her propped hands. Her normally upright wings were now drooped around her shoulders showing just how tired and hurt she felt. “Damn, she packs a helluva punch,” Shayera muttered.
She groaned heavily and slowly eased herself up from the bench. Reaching not quite her full height she paused before trying to remove her armor as a stitch in her side twinged, causing her to gasp as she clasped at the spasm. “By the Gods; I’ll be a week healing from this beating,” she hissed.
“I can help you with that,” a familiar voice said from behind her.
Shayera didn’t bother to turn around instead she snorted a laugh and replied with, “Going to try and fix what you broke, Princess?” The Thanagarian was not in the best of moods at the moment and it brought out the grouch in her.
Diana felt her cheeks burn as she answered the question. “Yes, if I can. I had no control over my actions Shayera. Every time I landed a blow, a little piece of my heart would break,” the Amazon said softly.
The winged woman’s shoulders slumped as she sighed and replied, “It was the same with me.”
The brunette moved closer to the injured warrior until she stood behind her, with the bench separating them. She reached a hand up to let her fingertips ghost over the edge of one wing, smoothing the ruffled feathers she found. “Let me sooth your hurts, valiant warrior,” the Amazon murmured as she leaned close to the ginger haired warrior’s ear.
A shiver shot through the Thanagarian’s body when Diana’s voice purred in her ear. She let her body lean back until she felt the edges of her wings press against the buxom chest standing behind her. Slender but strong hands encircled her trim waist and rubbed lazy circles over the tight muscles of her abdomen causing another shiver to run up her spine.
“Did you say something about soothing, princess?” the winged woman groaned as the hands moved upwards.
“I thought that is what I was doing,” Diana purred, letting her hands move of their own volition across the front of the winged woman’s upper body.
Bringing her head forward, Shayera turned it to gaze into smoky cerulean eyes and let out a short gasp as skillful fingers found their way under her armor. “This is not soothing, Diana, in fact I’d say you were getting me all worked up again,” the warrior said in a playful tone, letting her head fall forward, chin resting on her chest.
There was a shifting as the Amazon tightened her grip around Shayera’s waist and lifted her over the bench separating them. This let Diana pull the warrior close to her own body and place a kiss on the curve her neck. She then spoke softly, “There are several ways to make you forget about your hurts. This is one of the more pleasant; it is guaranteed to ease your pain.”
The sound of metal armor hitting the floor reverberated through the almost empty locker room. There was the rustling of wings and the sound of soft laughter followed not to long after by low moans and gasps of pleasure as a certain Amazon princess apologized to her winged lover for her actions that day.
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