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Last Day on Earth 2
🕑 Added 2020-07-22 00:00:07 +0000 UTC
Dawn Granger stood in the doorway, wearing a morning gown. It was semi-translucent, robin egg blue silk thick enough to give her modesty, but sheer enough to reveal the black straps of lingerie she wore underneath, interestingly carving out the vast expanses of fleshy colors that showed through the diaphanous nightwear.
She was shorter than Donna and comparatively petite, but only in comparison to Donna. Otherwise, her sylphlike body had plenty of juicy curves of its own, ensuring no man would fail to look at her—her ass in particular swelled out from her toned legs with decadent curvature, drawing any eye lucky enough to see her from behind. Revealing only flesh tones behind her, save for the narrow blackness of a thong showing through her robe. Her breasts were less prominent, but no less enticing—their roundness sweeping out to caress the bra that held them, moving it into soft undulations that followed every breath.
As Dawn stood there, gaping at what she’d walked in on, Donna regained a semblance of control, straightening her spine instead of lying on the bed bonelessly. She looked at Dick with wide, shining eyes, considering how amazing it was that she had come so astonishingly hard with him, yet he still made her want more. Just looking at his handsome face had her imagining what further debauchery they could get up to…
And then, as her senses returned, or she returned to her senses, Donna noticed the stream of cool air let in by the open door, that Dawn stood in it, the inadvertent intruder now seeing everything. Donna, of course, felt no shame—public sex was common on Themyscira. Dick was too tightly controlled to let anything slip; once he noticed Donna’s attention shift, he picked up on Dawn’s presence as well to give her a bewildered look.
“I…” Dawn began, her eyes still wide, as if to drink in all she could before some semblance of modesty finally forced her to flee. “I’m so sorry, I thought, the door opened, I didn’t think you were…”
Donna smiled, recognizing that for all Dawn’s innocent stammering, what she was subconsciously trying to do was extend this voyeuristic peek for as long as possible. “Come in, Dawn. You’re letting in a draft.”
“Oh, no, I really didn’t mean to interrupt, it’s not important—“
“Come in now, girl,” Donna insisted, her voice darkening, her pretty face twisted into a scowl one wouldn’t think it capable of. Dawn had virtually no choice but to obey, stepping into the room with them. When the door slid shut behind it, its sheer silence seemed almost mocking.
Donna stood, tugging down her jersey over her carelessly exposed sex, though the knowledge that she was bottomless under it surely did nothing to take away from the atmosphere of sexual tension in the room.
Dick went from kneeling on the floor to sitting cross-legged, taking in the two women facing each other while trying to conceal his erection, which had gone nowhere with the arrival of Dawn.
“What are you doing here, Dawn?” Donna asked with a warm smile, which couldn’t help but come off as insouciant despite their friendliness.
Dawn felt six inches tall. She told herself it was probably just that she was raised in Man’s World, while Donna, from Paradise Island, really did mean no aggression—but that message didn’t reach her subconscious at all. “I just wanted to talk to Dick, you know, before tomorrow…”
Donna’s smirk grew, taunting Dawn as she would a foe before battle. “In that gown I can see right through? With that lingerie on underneath?” She glanced at Dick. “What’s a boy supposed to think when you’re sending messages like that?”
Dawn flushed, though she wouldn’t have thought her cheeks were capable of burning any brighter. “I swear, I didn’t know you two were—“
“We’re not,” Dick and Donna said at the same time.
Donna chuckled after. Funny how clear they could be on that. “I think Dick and I are just doing what you had planned, Dawn. Couldn’t sleep. Might die tomorrow. Need to release some tension. So… why not? It isn’t as if Dick isn’t in the same boat.”
“Okay,” Dawn nodded. “I’m… glad we all get it. But it’s cool, you got to him first, fair’s fair…”
“What difference should that make?” Donna asked. “You want him—and if he didn’t want you, he certainly wouldn’t be so hard right now. Why should it matter which of us happened to come here first when all of us want the same thing?”
Dick’s eyebrows jogged up. “What are you talking about? Because it sounds like—“
“We all do what we set out to do,” Donna explained, suddenly standing in a pose that drew her jersey up her strong hips. “What I’m sure we’ve all done separately on other occasions, or at least thought about. No one gets left out. We all simply… do what comes naturally.”
“You’re serious?” Dawn asked. “You actually want to share him?”
Donna shook her head. “I want to share you.”
“Oh.” Dawn grinned shakily, the possibilities playing out in her head. It wasn’t like she would turn down Wonder Woman if she asked for a fling—why turn down Wonder Girl? “I suppose… yeah, like you said… why not?”
“Hey,” Dick piped up. “Do I get a say in this?”
“Certainly.” Donna flashed him a smile. “You get to say ‘yes’. Or are you the one man in existence who would turn this down?”
Dick’s jaw lowered slightly as he considered it, eyes slanting between the two beauties in a way that was almost comical. “Yes,” he finally said, wisely enough.
“Alright then.” Donna advanced on Dawn, pulling her jersey up over her head without any self-consciousness about her naked body at all. And it merited none. “Just for tonight. No strings attached. And we never speak of this again.” Then she smiled warmly. “At least not until the next time the world is ending.”
“So a week from now?” Dick quipped. “I can wait that long.”
Donna ignored him, batting at the belt of Dawn’s gown like a cat at play. “You don’t have much experience, do you? Wearing something like this to seduce a guy like Dick—or any guy, for that matter.” She got a firm hold on the belt and pulled, slowly letting Dawn’s gown lapse open. “When all you really need to make a man yours… is nothing at all.”
She moved to open Dawn’s bra.
Comments
Shendude
Well that was unexpected. Welcome though; Dawn deffo deserves to be in more smutfic.
