Drabble: Claimed (BM/WW, PG-13)
Bruce awoke to find Diana nestled against him, one leg flung over his.
Ever since their dance in Paris, he’d imagined what it might feel like, caressing every one of her shapely curves, his body entwined with hers.
But he’d resisted - until the party last night. The reality had been even better than anticipated.
Diana stirred, shifting her thigh possessively in the darkness.
A certain part of him stirred in response.
She reached down, sleepily impressed. "The Dark Knight rises... again?"
“I guess seven’s your lucky number, Princess.” he teased.
“And yours.” She raised her head, smiling. “Happy birthday, Bruce.”
comicdrabbles prompt: Dancing
fanfic100 prompt: Shapes
Ever since their dance in Paris, he’d imagined what it might feel like, caressing every one of her shapely curves, his body entwined with hers.
But he’d resisted - until the party last night. The reality had been even better than anticipated.
Diana stirred, shifting her thigh possessively in the darkness.
A certain part of him stirred in response.
She reached down, sleepily impressed. "The Dark Knight rises... again?"
“I guess seven’s your lucky number, Princess.” he teased.
“And yours.” She raised her head, smiling. “Happy birthday, Bruce.”
comicdrabbles prompt: Dancing
fanfic100 prompt: Shapes