Father's Partners

Author's note: This story takes place during Season 2 of The Flash.

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Apparently Iris West had a type. She like them smart, funny and pretty but most of all they had to be cops. And also specifically her father's partners. Or at least that would be what everyone would say after they found out about her and Patty Spivot, when the truth was she hadn't exactly planned this.

It just kind of happened. One minute they had been talking to try and distract themselves from being kidnapped by the latest psycho targeting the Flash, next Iris was asking Patty if she wanted to get a drink.

She had only meant as friends and she had been sure she had been straight at the time, but one thing had led to another, and she ended up in Patty's bed doing things she thought she would only ever secretly dream about.

Initially that caused Iris to freak out and she had sneaked out of Patty's bed and then apartment before her father's partner woke up.

Now she really regretted that decision, because not only did things get really awkward between them, and herself and her father, ever since then, but because after a lot of soul-searching Iris realised that she really liked Patty, and what she could remember of their night together. So she confronted Patty and asked her out.

Patty was hesitant to accept at first, but Iris assured her that if her father could accept Eddie and still work with him there was no justifiable reason that this should be any different.

So they had gone on their first official date, quickly followed by their second. Those dates had been very casual, simply getting coffee and talking with barely a peck on the lips at the end of the night, Patty being a perfect gentlewoman and not even suggesting anything else.

Tonight, their third date, had been a little different. They had both made more of an effort to dress up, Iris severely tempted to immediately take Patty home when she saw her in her dress so she could tear it off and do wonderfully wicked things to her.

Now Iris wanted to do that even more now they were at Patty's door after a wonderful dinner, and now she thought she knew this woman even more/felt closer to her Iris was determined to do just that.

"So, would you like to come in for coffee?" Patty offered after a long pause once they reached the door. Then her eyes widened and she quickly added, "I, I mean just coffee. I don't expect anything from you, I just-"

Before Patty could ramble even more Iris stepped forward and cut her off with a deep kiss. She then broke it, pressed her forehead against Patty's and whispered, "I don't want coffee, but I want to come in."

"Oh." Patty squeaked.

Worried she was being too forward Iris asked, "Is that okay?"

Patty smiled, "More than okay."

"Good." Iris smiled back, before kissing Patty again.

Luckily the hallway was deserted so there was no one to see the two of them spend a couple of minutes making out before Patty switched their positions and after a few failed attempts to unlock the door without breaking their kiss.

They then almost tripped over several times as they made their way into the apartment, locked the door behind them and made their way to Patty's bedroom.

Of course Patty did most of this, but Iris contributed, if only by pausing the make out session to kiss the other girl's neck and thus allowing Patty to concentrate on what she was doing for a couple of seconds.

Just in case when they reached her bedroom Patty broke the kiss and asked, "Just so we're clear, you wanted to come in for sex, right?"

Giggling at the other girl's nervousness, Iris replied, "Of course."

"Great." Patty said, blushing slightly, "That's great. That's really, really-."

"Patty, shut up and kiss me." Iris ordered.

Patty smiled widely and happily obey that order. It was something she was used too. Well, not the kissing part. The whole thing taking orders thing.

Not that she was unfamiliar with kissing, it was just that... she was rambling in her own head again. Dammit. She needed to concentrate. And not just on the kissing, but taking off Iris's clothes.

Which wasn't exactly easy when they were still kissing, but they had made it this far and now she had rock-solid verbal consent Patty was eager to lose the clothes so they could get to the really fun part.

Thankfully Iris agreed, not only helping Patty strip her but then returning the favour, meaning in a matter of a few short minutes they were both naked and on the bed.

For the most part they continued making out throughout, only really pausing during the removal of their tops and shoes, and continued for several minutes once they reached the bed. Then, after going back and forth for a little bit, Patty rolled on top of Iris, broke the lip lock and kissing the other woman's neck.

She also sucked and gently nipped the soft flesh she found there before going lower, kissing her way down Iris's body and up her right breast to take a nipple into her mouth and gently do everything she'd just done to the neck of her friend and maybe/hopefully her future girlfriend.

As from what she could remember of their first time together Patty had rushed this part so she did her best to draw this out as much as possible, not just darting her head back and forth between Iris's boobs but slowly kissing her way from one, to the other, and back again.

She even kissed the surrounding flesh. She also just gently sucked those cute little nipples at first, waiting several minutes to add her tongue into the equation, and still only circling the sensitive bundle of nerves gently.

Of course she gradually increased the force of her licking and sucking, which in turn increase the volume of the moans consistently coming out of Iris's mouth.

When Patty finally dug her teeth lightly into Iris's left nipple the reporter cried out, "Lower! Ooooooooooh Gooooooooodddddddddd, mmmmmmmmm, please Patty, lower. Mmmmmmmm, I want you to fuck me! Ohhhhhhhhhh God yes, fuck me with your mouth. Oh yes! That's it, ooooooooohhhhhhhhh, lower!"

Happy to oblige Patty slowly made her way down Iris's body as the other girl spread her legs widely for her, allowing Patty to settle in between them and admire her prize.

Which clearly frustrated Iris given the way that she groaned, but Patty hadn't really taken the time to look during her one and only time with this wonderful woman, so Patty made sure to do so now.

Okay, she mostly did it to tease Iris, which she might have been a little too successful at, but there was something to be said for building the anticipation before inevitably she leaned forward, stuck out her tongue and slid it over Iris's pussy.

"Oh God!" Iris gasped, before letting out a soft moan.

Iris then continued to moan softly as Patty began to lick her pussy with long, slow strokes of her tongue. Each of those licks started from the bottom of her pussy and almost made it all the way up to the top, although Patty avoided Iris's clit every time.

Then, several minutes later, almost every time, at first Iris wondering if it was a mistake before deciding it had to be Patty's next stage of teasing her. Which at least for the beginning was fine with Iris, because it gave her a chance to enjoy the moment.

After all, this was another girl going down on her. Another woman was licking her pussy, for the first time in her life if she chose not to count that time she got really, really drunk, and it felt good.

It felt really, really good, and Iris loved it, putting any concerned she had about not being into this to rest. Not that it was a big concern, but Iris had spent a lot of time fantasising about this kind of stuff, and she was worried her memories and fantasies were mixing together as time went by.

And it wasn't like those memories were that reliable anyway given how drunk she had been. But to her delight not only had she not just imagined this being good, if anything her memories had downplayed it.

Which pretty much made it official, Iris West was bisexual. Of course before this she had been officially dating a woman, and had a drunken one night stand with that woman, and several homoerotic fantasies, but all that could be dismissed as curiosity.

Now she was taking, what at least she saw as, an important step in her relationship with Patty and in her understanding of her own sexuality.

This truly meant something to her, and it felt like it meant something to Patty, which only made the whole thing more intense. Wonderfully so, Iris unable to get enough of it or the feeling of Patty's tongue against her cunt.

She liked those two things so much that when she felt a growing need for more Iris ignored it, choosing to just enjoy this precious moment.

Which in a way became increasingly hard to do, and it felt like Patty knew that and was cruelly teasing Iris even more by beginning to concentrate on licking the reporter's clit just enough that it felt like an orgasm was beginning to approach only then to completely ignore her clit for several minutes in favour of giving her pussy, or even her inner thighs, the lightest possible licks and kisses.

Which in turn made Iris whimper, and even weep, in frustration, and yet she was still enjoying it too much to beg for mercy or more. At least for now.

Patty adored those whimpers. They were so cute. Then again so was Iris, and Patty adored her. She had since they first met. Or at the very least she'd had an extremely strong attraction to Iris West, which only grew when they officially met.

Which initially had been a problem as she had quickly learned Iris was her new partner's daughter, which truth be told was still kind of awkward, but they were on their third date and things were going very, very well.

Or at least Patty thought so, as technically she didn't know whether this meant half as much to Iris as it did to her, but given the other girl's reactions Patty was hopeful.

She was certainly getting positive reactions out of Iris's body, Patty smiling proudly about that fact several times during the pussy licking.

In fact it felt like she had a permanent smile glued to her face throughout going down on Iris, especially when she used one of her tricks to get more yummy girl cream out of the other girl's cunt.

Patty moaned softly to herself when she first tasted that heavenly liquid, which caused vibrations which in turn made even more pussy juice, which pretty much flowed directly into her mouth and down her throat and thus causing the whole thing to repeat again, much to Patty's delight.

The only downside was that it became increasingly hard not to make Iris cum, and while Patty wanted to make the other girl feel good most of her reasons for needing to speed this up were selfish.

Like the main reason, which was that Iris's pussy juice tasted even better than she remembered and Patty wanted to see if the same went for her cum. Hell, if it was half as good Patty could probably cum just from swallowing the gift she would soon be receiving from Iris.

Or perhaps more accurately she could definitely cum with the addition of a little fingering, just like all those nights at her Police Academy. And the last time she was with Iris.

Of course there were other reasons Patty wanted to make Iris cum. Like making Iris scream for her. Oh how Patty loved hearing women scream. In pleasure, obviously.

And she really, really loved the way Iris was moaning, gasping, whimpering and occasionally crying out, but it wasn't enough for her. Iris had a beautiful voice, and she wanted to hear it when the other girl was screaming.

She also just wanted to prove to Iris that she could make her cum without any alcohol involved. That despite the fact Iris had only previously been with men they were a good match for each other. That they could be good together. That Iris's body responded to her.

Iris couldn't have argued with that if she tried, and she certainly wasn't in the mood to try. Not when she was putting all her energy into not begging for more, which increasingly felt like a chore.

For a long time it felt worth it, and even when it didn't Iris continue to hold back because she just loved this wonderful moment, and looking down between her legs and seeing long brunette hair and soft features. Also she was just stubborn.

Of course as much as she would love to have superpowers in that moment, and her superpower to be stamina, ultimately Iris just couldn't take it anymore.

"Patty! Patty please, oooooooooooh God, make me cum!" Iris finally whimpered, "Please make me cum. Oh shit, fuck me and make me cum, fuck me and make me cum, fuck me and make me cum, ohhhhhhhhhh fuck! Just, oh... oh fuck. Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk yesssssssssssssss, oh my God Patty!"

Luckily Patty didn't leave her waiting too long. In fact, very shortly after Iris started begging for more Patty slid her tongue down to Iris's entrance and slowly pushed it inside her.

When it was fully embedded inside Iris's pussy Patty just left it there for a few long seconds, allowing both of them a chance to savour the moment.

Iris was grateful for that, but not as grateful as when Patty slowly started sliding her tongue out of her pussy, only to then slide it right back in.

Patty repeated this process over and over again, and thus officially started to tongue fuck Iris's cunt, and made Iris scream even louder than before.

For a while Iris was just screaming with pure joy, then without really thinking about it she tried to beg Patty to make her cum only to find she couldn't get a coherent word out, other than a few swear words.

Which was probably for the best because as much as Iris wanted to cum she also wanted Patty to keep fucking her forever, and Iris wasn't sure what she wanted more.

Unfortunately deep down Iris knew that this couldn't last forever, but Patty did tongue fuck her for quite a while, keeping her on the edge of orgasm nearly the entire time which was both wonderful and torturous at the same time.

Just as it was becoming unbearable Patty sped up the pace of her thrusts ever so slightly and curled her tongue inside Iris's pussy, immediately causing Iris to receive the most powerful climax of her life.

Or at least since the last time Patty had ate her pussy, again Iris's memories failing to do justice to the drunken night she had spent with her father's partner.

Either that or Patty was seriously stepping up her game. Whatever the reason Iris became blissfully mindless as Patty made her cum over, and over, and over again until it felt like she was experiencing one continuous orgasm.

Patty was certainly trying to put everything she had into this tongue fucking, although again it was mostly for selfish reasons. Namely that she loved eating pussy, she really, really loved swallowing cum and most of all she wanted Iris to be her girlfriend.

The desire for that last one only increased when Patty again found her memories hadn't done justice to the heaven that was Iris West's girl cum, Patty quickly pulling her tongue out of the other girl and desperately trying to swallow every last drop of that heavenly liquid as soon as it first touched her taste-buds.

Thanks to her experience, and the fact that Iris didn't thrash around half as much as her ex-lovers, Patty was able to swallow every last drop of that wonderful cum.

To be fair her mouth was firmly glued to Iris's entrance so that her cum flowed pretty much directly into Patty's mouth, and down her throat and into her stomach where it belonged, but even then it wasn't easy as there was just so much of it, and despite her best efforts Patty was unable to swallow even the majority of the cum, which flowed into her mouth during Iris's second orgasm. Or the one after that, or the one after that, or the one after that.

Because of that Patty whimpered rather pathetically, but didn't slow down her attempts to make Iris cum. Exactly the opposite.

After all her main goal was to make Iris hers, and this seemed the best way to achieve that goal, as if there was one thing Patty was good at it was making girls cum.

Which was a point she proved as she spent most of the next few minutes either swallowing cum or tongue fucking her friend who was hopefully becoming so much more, Patty always waiting for the last possible second before she removed her tongue, which meant ultimately a lot of cum escaped onto her face.

Although she kind of like that, because it made her feel like Iris was marking her territory, and oh how Patty wanted that to be true.

After who knows how many climaxes Patty removed her mouth from Iris's cunt and moved slightly upwards.

The plan was to wrap her mouth around Iris's clit and suck it while pushing a couple of fingers into her pussy, because again the whole point of this night was to solidify their relationship, not swallow as much Iris cum as she could.

Still, Patty found it difficult to pull her mouth away from Iris's pussy, and when she finally did Iris reached down, grabbed her by the hair and pulled Patty upwards, the cop hesitating only momentarily before letting herself be pulled upwards to kiss the reporter.

They than kissed for quite a while, Patty loving the fact that Iris was tasting herself on her lips and tongue, which was one of the main reason she was smiling once they broke apart. At least until she noticed Iris was smiling nervously.

"So... I remember our first time together. Like... all of it." Iris said, then when she was unsure Patty got what she was getting at and added, "Like what we did at the end."

"Oh." Patty blushed.

"And, and I was wondering if we could do it again?" Iris blurted out quickly.

Patty's eyes went wide, "Really? You'd do that?"

"Yeah." Iris blushed, before managing a smirk, "I remember how hard you came."

Patty blushed again, but smiled, "Okay... wait here."

Iris then watched Patty scramble over to a chest of drawers and retrieve two items, the first of which was a small bottle which she assumed was lube, and the second being a big jet black strap-on dildo.

Iris was pretty sure it was the same one they had used the other night, although she didn't remember it being quite that big. Honestly it made her a little nervous.

More than a little actually, a lot more, and even though she was sure that Patty knew what she was doing Iris couldn't help worry about hurting her. So ultimately Iris couldn't help but voice her concerns.

"Are you sure you can take that thing?" Iris asked softly, her eyes locked on the massive dildo.

"Oh yeah." Patty groaned throatily as she remembered a few pleasant memories with this dildo, before realising that she was freaking Iris out and tried and failed to defuse the situation through humour, but only ended up admitting the truth, "I'm kind of an anal whore. Shameless, actually. I'm a shameless anal whore, and... and... I'm sorry, we don't have to do this if you don't really want too."

"No, I... I want to please you, I've..." Iris sighed, "I just haven't really done this before."

Patty smiled, "But all you have to do is lay back again."

"Then it doesn't really count, does it?" Iris pointed out, sitting up and gently but firmly taking the lube and the strap-on from a stunned Patty before she added, "And after how hard you just made me cum I... I wanna take an active role in this."

"Okay, if you're sure." Patty said softly, "How do you want me?"

Iris thought about it for a second and then offered, "How about hands and knees?"

There was a brief pause and then Patty smiled, blushed and got into the requested position in the centre of the bed, giving Iris a perfect view of Patty's ass.

A perfect view of Patty's perfect ass, Iris thought with a twisted smile as she awkwardly stepped into the harness, pulled it up her thighs and secured it around her waist, all without looking away from that perfect ass.