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This was going to be awkward, there was no doubt about it. There were not enough turtles in all the oceans to demonstrate the level of awkward this was going to be. Sam tried to keep telling himself that it was going to be better in the end, that they'd really communicate and get some things out and be closer for it. Somehow that didn't make it less awkward though.

He'd picked a time to come visit when he knew that Cissie would be out for a while. This was definitely not something they wanted someone else around for. It also didn't help that Cassie was still not in the best of moods after not getting any superpowers over the weekend. But Sam wasn't going to put this off any longer. It was time.

"Cassie!" he called out as he approached the hut. "Beautiful, you here?"

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It was a bit of a surprise even to her how eager she was but this felt oddly right. Like she had not reason to be tense or afraid. She trusted Sam implicitly. Though she did have every intention of returning the favor just later, when she could think straight again.

Everything Sam was doing felt amazing and she made sure to let him know. He seemed to find the noises she couldn't help making encouraging so she didn't even try to silence them. She did wiggle a bit under him, but only to help him find just the right spots.

And then his mouth found her nipple and it was like everything before then had just been a warm up. She gasped and her back arched slightly off the bed. "Sam..."

Sam grinned up at her as he felt her pressed up off of the bed, pressing down against here where his torso came in contact with his hips. She felt so good against him and he almost couldn't take it, he wanted to shout with pleasure and excitement. He sucked against her nipple a bit more before moving his mouth back to the other nipple, sucking on that one as well.

He could have stayed there indefinitely, exploring her over and over, but he began to kiss down her stomach while his hands tried to undo the fly of her shorts. He hadn't thought it was possible to be more nervous, but suddenly he was. His hands shook more and he was fairly certain that his heart was beating so loudly she could hear it.

The nervousness didn't come out of any fear, at least not entirely. There was a sort of excitement to it, an anticipation at the pleasure he was going to bring her, how happy he was going to hopefully make Cassie.

Cassie might have been able too, if her own heart was pounding away in her own ears. So wrapped up in the feeling of what he was doing that she barely even noticed that he was undressing her further.

It was when she felt the zipper coming down that it hit her what he was doing and she froze for a moment, almost instinctively. She still wasn't afraid, this was just a big step and demanded some kind of recognition, even if it just was her heart speeding up. She took a deep breath and made herself relax back into the comfortable feeling from before.

Big step conquered. Now to just trust Sam and what he was doing.

Sam immediately froze when he felt Cassie tense up. He had only come here to talk to her and he honestly hadn't expected things to progress like this. He wondered if maybe he was going too far and that they should just stop things where they were now. He was about to ask her if she wanted him to stop when he felt her relax again and sink back against the bed.

With still shaking hands, Sam pulled her jean shorts and panties off her legs. His mouth felt dry and he prayed to the Primes that his hands would not start to sweat. Once her clothing was completely off, he moved back between her legs and planted a kiss on the inside of her leg, just above her knee. Slowly and deliberately he began to kiss higher, peppering warm kisses along the inside of her thigh.

Cassie was glad Sam hadn't said anything because she honestly didn't want to know if she would jump at the chance to stop or not. Not that she wanted too but sometimes a way out was too tempting not to take. She wanted to do this, to press on and the less hurtles in the way the better.

With Sam so low on her body now, it was hard for her to keep touching him. So, with one hand still trying to keep contact, she sat up a bit and used the other to lean on so she could watch curiously what he was doing. It felt so sweet and so good that she just had to see it for herself.

Sam felt Cassie shift, but he was worried that if stopped to look up and see what she was doing, that he was going to lose his nerve, and he didn't want to stop. He didn't want her to think he was anything less than completely enthusiastic about and dedicated to doing this.

As his mouth moved high on the inside of her thigh, he switching to the other leg, back down by the knee and worked back up the other side. Slipping his arms under her legs, he figured that he was now at the point of no return. Moving his hands up ahead of his mouth, he gently massaged her legs on either side of her opening before he hesitantly moved forward and ran his tongue up her slit.

The soft kisses to the sensitive skin on the inside of her legs kept making her shiver and soft moans escaped occasionally. It had never occurred to her that someone kissing her there would feel so sweet and lovely.

And if that never occurred to her, then she was completely surprised by where his mouth went next. She gasped both in surprise and at the shocks it sent through her body. "Ooh holy Hera..."

It wasn't an expression that Sam had really heard before, but from the tone of her voice, it was definitely a good reaction. That was exactly the sort of reaction that he had been wanting to get from her. There was a small part of him that was entirely vain and egotistical about it all, liking that he was the one that made her make that noise, but a larger part was pleased at knowing she was enjoying it so much.

He repeating the motion with his tongue before turning his attention to her clit. Unsure how sensitive she might be, he was gentle at first before gradually building up to more rapid movements with his tongue while his fingers gently massaged between her legs.

If he really wanted to be egotistical about it, Sam would point out to himself that he was the first and only person to make her feel like this. And Cassie would be happy to feed that ego and point it out except her brain was mush, only able to concentrate on what he was making her feel.

Every new thing he did caused her to make small noises of surprise, which only increased to soft moans the more he worked at it. She felt something building inside of her and the hand that had stayed touching him moved to grip his hair in a wordless warning, but of what she wasn't exactly sure.

Sam let out a hiss of pleasure as Cassie gripped his hair, taking that as another good sign. One hand continued moving along her opening and the other slid back up to her breasts, pinching the nipples of one as his mouth still worked her. He wanted to flood her body with sensations, to completely overwhelm her until she couldn't take it anymore.

For all the frustration she had inadvertently brought him these last few weeks, how good she made him feel went far, far beyond that and he wanted to show her just how good she made him feel. He wanted to reciprocate all that pleasure right back to her.

If overwhelming her was his goal, he sure was getting there. Cassie could only gasp and shiver now, her body just responding as her brain just didn't compute. This felt so amazing and she wondered exactly what she'd been afraid of.

Okay, so she knew exactly what she'd been afraid but it wasn't anything that could happen like this so she didn't have to worry. Just feel.

She bit her lip and gripped Sam's hair harder as her hips began to move involuntarily at his teasing.

He could tell she was getting near, by the way her hips moved and how tightly she gripped his hair. He wasn't sure if he was going to be able to get her to orgasm this first time, but it seemed like she was ready for it, and he definitely wanted to get her there.

Sam was determined to keep going so long as she continued to be receptive. Hands and mouth all worked in concert to push her completely over the edge.

Now that it was happening, it felt like it was a long time coming. Which was weird, because she'd never done anything like this before.

But Cassie couldn't think about that, especially when her whole being just erupted like a million stars. Literally, she was sure she was seeing stars as whatever Sam did ended in a climax that left her gasping and shaking.

Sam continued what he was doing until her orgasm died down before slowly kissing back up her body and wrapping his arms around her. He just held there there as she trembled slightly, just wanting the contact with her. Sam ached with his own need, but it was surprisingly secondary at the moment.

He couldn't help but feel somewhat smug as well as pleased that he had done this to her. This was her first time doing anything like this and he had made her climax. It made him feel incredibly special to her.

"So, think you'd be willing to do that again sometime?"

It took Cassie a while before she could think, much less answer him. At first, once Sam had come back up to join her, she could just look at him in wonder over what had just happened. She'd been so scared of that? They could have been doing that all this time?

"I think..." She said a bit breathlessly as she snuggled up against him and dropped a soft kiss on his neck. "I think i could be persuaded."

Of course, she couldn't help but feel him against her thighs and Cassie glanced up with curiosity. "Do you want me to...?" She hesitated for a moment, more just from being unsure then an kind of fright, but she let her hand start moving down between them.

"No, it's okay," Sam said, reaching down to her hand and threading his fingers between her own. As much as he wanted her to, so badly, badly wanted her to, he also wanted to wait. He wanted right now to be about her and making her happy and making sure she was comfortable with everything.

"Just want to hold you right now."

Cassie frowned lightly even as she squeezed his hand and snuggled up to him. "If you're sure..." She leaned up and kissed him sweetly and almost lovingly. "Thank you." For this, for just being there, for just being him...It was a thank you for so much.

"Hey, anything for you," Sam said, pulling her a bit closer and kissing her softly back. He meant it, to. Sam would do anything for her. He was absolutely crazy about Cassie in a way that was probably dangerous, but he couldn't help it.

"Stay?" The question was out of her mouth before she really thought about it, but she wasn't about to take it back. Cassie didn't want him to leave, not after this. Not ever but that wasn't something she wanted to think about right now.

"Of course," he said, beaming a smile at her. Normally they crashed at his place for the night, but he was more than happy to stay wherever she wanted him.

"Though we should probably either get completely under the covers or put some clothes on. This is probably not what Cissie wants to see as soon as she walks in."

"I doubt she'll be back tonight." Cassie said without thinking, but realized quickly she should clarify. "She still lives here and all, but she's been spending about as many nights with Bart as I do with you."

Still, covers wouldn't hurt so she reluctantly let go of Sam long enough to pull them up from under them. But once she had them settled over them, she was quick to snuggle back against Sam's side.

"Maybe we can have a repeat in the morning then," Sam said, scooting up against her and pulling her close. He couldn't resist running his hand along her hip, feeling how firm the muscle was in contrast to the smoothness of her skin.

"You know it's crazy, right? Us? I mean... you're perfect. Just... every way. I could chalk the body up to you being a literal half-goddess and the hardest working person I know. But the rest... you're just amazing."

"If you want maybe..." Cassie said as she ran a hand down his chest, a chest she was still quite impressed with, though his abs were still her favorite part.

But as Sam spoke, she looked up at him and put a finger on his lips to stop him. "Stop. I'm not perfect. Believe me. And it's not nearly as crazy as me finding someone as smart and incredible as you who would put up with a girl who'd rather beat up a bad guy then go shoe shopping. Plus is quite the cutie to boot." She reached up and planted a kiss on his nose. Let's just call us both lucky, huh?"

"Alright, both really lucky then," he said, grinning at her. He liked how she could be both completely badass and entirely adorable. He liked that her identity wasn't wrapped up in being some sort of tough girl.

"But I make no promises if my hands start wandering while we sleep now that I'm allowed to touch the normally forbidden parts."

Sam didn't know how much it used to be. Trying to prove herself to Wonder Woman, to Super Boy, to everyone. But after having friends who she could relax around on Young Justice and on the island, Cassie had been able to settle the two sides of herself, Cassie and Wonder Girl, into a more workable union.

But that was part of the reason she liked Sam so much. He didn't see her as one or the other. He saw her as both and was okay with that. That he was secure and patient enough to accept her for who she was.

"If your hands wander into places that might not be wise, trust me, you'll know." She was teasing, really.

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