Wooing Miss Sullivan - K+ - Chloe/Bruce - Drabble
Title: Wooing Miss Sullivan
Category: Batman/Smallville (Crossover)
Rating: K+
Genre: Romance
Pairing: Chloe/Bruce
Prompt: Scarves by fran06
Word Count: 286
Summary: She licked her lips. 'Perhaps I'm unwooable.'
Wooing Miss Sullivan
-Drabble-
She was deep in concentration as she typed at her laptop, her brows furrowed and her lip caught between her teeth. Click, clack, click, clack... She didn't hear him when he approached, too absorbed in what she was doing. But the split-second blur that passed her eyes and the soft texture against her throat told her who it was. She grinned, turning in her chair to look up at him.
"Scarves now, Mr. Wayne?" she asked cheekily. "Last week it was earrings, I belive."
He grinned. "You're a hard woman to woo, Miss. Sullivan."
She licked her lips. "Perhaps I'm un-wooable."
His eyes darkened. "What a shame..."
She reached up, feeling the silk between her fingertips and against her neck as the floaty scarf brushed against her with each movement. It was beautiful; a pale, creamy color. She wondered why he chose such a downplayed color, when she was such a vibrant woman, fitting comfortably in cherry reds and emerald greens.
He reached out, his curved finger stroking her cheek. "Reminds me of your skin..." he murmured lowly, nearly a growl, really. She shivered at the innuendo and a miriad of thoughts, all of which would've surely made her blush, passed through her mind.
She stood up, her laptop forgotten and gently tugged the scarf from her neck before reaching out and wrapping it around his. "I like how it looks against your skin..." She smirked slowly, mischief obvious in her eyes.
His arms slid around her waist. "Why Miss Sullivan, I believe you're trying to seduce me..."
She stared up at him. "I don't try, Bruce, I succeed."
He grinned before swooping forward and kissing her deeply. She did so love his late night visits.