Damn. It. All to Hell.
Diana turned around at the sound of the door opening and to her utter embarrassment, there stood Bruce, looking for all the world like he was about to...no--that couldn't be possible. She quickly grabbed the blanket on the bed and covered herself. Because of the nature of the test J'onn had done on her, she'd had to change into one of those hospital gowns. Something about the material of her clothes interfering with the machine. She was just changing back into her own clothes when the door opened revealing the one person she wanted to see but not seen by. The worst part: he wasn't saying anything, or doing anything. He just stood there, silent and still, and staring. Quick as she could, she snatched the gown back up to hide herself somewhat. She wanted desperately to say something, to dissipate the awkward atmosphere, but try as she might, she could not think of a single thing.
Dear Hera, please help me!
She swallowed hard and noticed that Bruce swallowed at the same time. Something glinted in his eyes and Diana felt a wave of sultry heat wash over her, igniting a long dormant desire. She could feel her cheeks blazing and her legs began to tremble in nervous anticipation. Diana held her breath, hoping that she could reign in these feelings. However, even with her being in excellent shape, within seconds her lungs started screaming for oxygen. Unable to resist any longer, Diana's mouth surrendered and opened just enough so air could be sucked in. The gasp she made, although tiny and weak, seemed to have an effect on Bruce. She saw his pupils dilate and his lips draw back slightly, giving him the look of a hungry hunter.
Bruce never imagined that Diana would have been undressed in order to be checked out and so had no need to prepare himself for such a situation. Even as he stared in, what he hoped was closed-mouth, surprise, he couldn't decide if Fate loved or hated him. When she grabbed the gown off the table and held it in front of her he should have excused himself, but he couldn't move. Staring at her mouth, he caught the movement of her swallowing and he reflexively swallowed. Such a simple act had never been so enticing before. Thoughts of gliding his lips, tongue, and teeth across the ivory column had his blood boiling in seconds. Sliding his eyes back up to her mouth, her suddenly irresistible mouth, he watched the lips part and heard the most delightfully sinful gasp come from them.
So I'm a man after all. Damn it, Diana, I hope you don't hurt me for what I'm about to do, because God knows I can't stop myself.
A few long strides had him nearly nose to nose with the princess and, after a brief moment of acknowledgment from her, he bent his head and slanted his mouth over hers. Her response came immediately and soon she started tugging at his mask, wanting to twist and tangle her fingers in his dark hair. He pulled away for the instant it took to remove it completely, and claimed her lips once again. Diana felt a warm and wet nudge against her lips and instinctually opened up to it, inviting the ravenous Bat to take his fill. She had always been a dominant spirit, but in that brief moment before he kissed her, she submitted herself fully. When the firm hands at the small of her back pressed her closer into him, she felt a flash of anger from Hera. It only lasted momentarily, as it became squelched by a stronger desire to give and receive pleasure from the man currently consuming her.
Bruce knew he couldn't continue and expect everything to return to normal afterwards. Actions have consequences, something he was very familiar with, and yet, he couldn't bring himself to stop. The way she melted into him, giving him absolute control made him dizzy with desire. Such a powerful woman and he was the one in control. Realizing this, he placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her away from him, enough so he could look her in the eye. The hazy expression she wore caused his blood to rush away from his brain, but he had to make sure first.
"Diana, is this what you want? Do you really feel strongly enough to give me such control?"
"Yes. I will admit that I was afraid at first, but it feels so natural being with you like this. Do you not feel the same way?" Her eyes shimmered, giving the impression that one word from him could shatter her into a million pieces.
"I...I feel different with you than anyone else. I find it difficult to control my emotions and that has been unnerving." Diana watched as the lustful gaze turned soft and the corner of his mouth twitched into the most charming grin she had ever seen. "I feel like I can smile with you, Diana, something I've never been able to do before."
"Bruce, love, you are smiling and you've never looked more handsome." Unable to resist any longer, Diana cupped his face with her hands and drew him to her so she could taste such a smile.
"Hey! Bruce, Diana, heard you were looking for me?" Wally couldn't have been happier at the sight he'd happened upon. Not even the murderous glares coming from the two lovebirds could bring down his mood.
"Wally, I swear to Hera I shall permanently maim you in a way that will make it difficult for you to properly relieve your bowels for the rest of your existence."
"Now, now, don't get your...well you're not really wearing any, but we'll say panties in a twist." He laughed as he dodged the swatting hand. "Besides, you should be thanking me since it was all my doing getting the two of you to finally get together."
"Let me thank you properly then. Stand still damn you!"
Bruce felt an odd feeling sweep over him and ran his hand over his mouth to see if it was doing what he thought. Yes, he was grinning, like a fool and loving every second of it. After a few minutes, Diana stopped chasing Wally around and actually put the hospital gown on the right way. She looked at Bruce and saw him still smiling right at her. She blushed slightly, but returned with a smile of her own. Bruce and Wally both exited when she asked so she could change back into her clothes. Outside the room, Bruce finally remembered to ask Wally the question he and Diana had planned to ask.
"Wally, what exactly did you do with all the toilet paper?"
The prankster grinned and scratched the back of his head. "You see, that's a funny story. One that I'm sure will just bore you to tears and I don't want to put you through all that. But, if you plan on continuing what you and the Princess started in there, you might want to use her room instead of yours. Your's is a little...crowded. Heh heh."
"Wally!"
"Back in a flash!"
