Anticipation

In their dressing room, the DCM MJ and Kori were sitting on a couch, excitedly talking about their upcoming photoshoot. "You think this'll work?" MJ asked, sitting on her girlfriend's lap, smiling affectionately at her.

Kori smiled back, planting a quick kiss on MJ's lips. "Definitely. I know my sister, and she'll be furious. She'll come after me, and with any luck, her Red Lantern consort won't be far behind... and we will be ready."

"And even if this doesn't draw them out, it'll be a ton of fun," MJ giggled, resting her head against Kori's shoulder.

"That feels like the biggest understatement I've ever heard," Kori beamed at MJ, stroking her hair lovingly. She'd never been more excited in her life -- one Mary Jane Watson made her happier than she could have imagined. Two Mary Jane Watsons, though? She didn't know if she could handle that much delight.

"Mmm. Two of me... think you'll be able to contain yourself?" the DCM MJ purred, kissing Kori's neck.

"I can't contain myself around one of you," Kori giggled, her hands caressing MJ's shoulders. "You're asking way too much."

"You know, Kori..." MJ whispered in Kori's ear, "I was looking at myself in the mirror earlier, and I had some pretty dirty thoughts..."

Kori moaned softly as MJ gently nibbled her earlobe. "About what?"

MJ smirked and softly murmured, "About having a threesome with me and you, and... well... me."

Kori let out another moan, her pussy growing extremely slick at the thought. "That... that sounds so hot, MJ..."

MJ's hand slid down Kori's body, cupping one of her breasts and kneading it gently. "It gets me hot, too, babe. I think about you watching me and the other MJ... watching the two of us together... and it turns me on like crazy..."

"Mmm..." Kori breathed, leaning into MJ's touch. "I'd love to watch you and the other you... it'd be like a fantasy come true..."

"For both of us." MJ's hand had found its way to Kori's clit, and was now teasing it. "Maybe we can make that dream a reality?" she suggested. "I think she likes you, and if she's anything like me, she'll happily go fuck herself..."

"That would be too much... Oh, MJ... I'm going to..."

Kori came, MJ's fingers making her squirm and writhe on the couch. MJ grinned, loving how turned on she'd made Kori. Her lover's eyes were closed, mouth open slightly, and her body was shuddering with pleasure. She leaned forward, pressing her lips against Kori's cheek, nuzzling it lovingly.

"We'd better get ready for the shoot, baby," MJ said as she stood up, taking Kori's hand in hers. "Care to join me for a shower?"

"I believe you already know the answer to that," Kori cooed as she got to her feet. "Lead the way."