Disclaimer: I don't own Batman (Not sure about Brooke and the other female leaguers but I'm willing to bet not), Wonder Woman, or anything else
Brooke turned the corner and slumped against the wall, what the hell was wrong with her? She had been seconds away from kissing Diana, god she still wanted to. God damn female hormones, she hadn't had this much of a problem when she had been a man. The image of Diana's face swam back into Brooke's mind, soft smooth cheeks, perfect red lips, long raven hair. Brooke closed her eyes and shook her head, trying desperately to get the image of Diana out of her mind, her beautiful, Amazon princess. She jumped, eyes flying open, as she felt a hand on her shoulder, but gave a sigh of relief to see Shayera standing in front of her, not Diana, Christ she didn't know what she would have done, kissed her there and then most likely.
"Brooke are you ok? You seem worried." the red-haired Thanagarian asked her, concerned . Brooke gave her a surprised look, how did Shayera know her new name? Shayera seemingly saw and understood Brooke's surprised expression, "J'onn told me" she told him slightly offhandedly. Brooke shook her head, mane of raven hair billowing out from the motion. "What's wrong then?"
"Diana" Brooke sighed out, refusing to look directly into the Thanagarian's emerald eyes, Shayera could tell, just from looking into Brooke's face, even with the cowl covering most of it, that she wasn't just worried, she was literally scared witless, unconsciously wrapping her arms around herself, head hung slightly, lips forming an expression of fear, hardly noticeable to anyone who didn't know her, but to Shayera, to whom Brooke was like a sister, even if she had been through a few changes, it was as plain as day.
"You're afraid she won't want you anymore?" Shayera asked softly, she had been through this exact conversation with Jane (Green Lantern for those who haven't guessed yet).
"Yes, and there's something else" Brooke replied honestly, still refusing to look at the red haired woman in front of her "I can't control myself when I'm around her" she admitted, a shameful whisper, barely audible, even to Shayera's heightened senses.
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"Brooke you're the strongest person I've ever met, you'll learn to control yourself, I know you will" Shayera told the taller woman earnestly, her emerald-green eyes looking into the lenses in Batwoman's cowl, she wasn't sure whether or not through the corner of the blue eyes beneath the lenses she was looking back at her, or looking away. After a long minute of silence Brooke's head raised slightly the look of fear disappearing from her lips as she turned her face up to look at the younger woman, her gratefulness obvious in what of her face Shayera could see.
"Thank You" the raven haired woman told the red head sincerely, as she stepped away from the wall, who smiled and turned away from Brooke, muttering about not getting soft and needing to check on 'Jane', whoever that was. Brooke only gave a tiny smile, only for a single second, before beginning to walk, turning the corner she had just come around and walking straight into Diana, who had been coming the other way. Brooke felt herself hit the floor, Diana on top of her, bodies pressed against one another, only the flimsy material of her borrowed costume and the thin metal of Diana's bustier between them, why did Barbara have to make the costume so skin-tight? And the Amazons have no concept of modesty?
Brooke looked up at the beautiful Amazon princess laying on top of her, thinking desperately to herself 'Control yourself Brooke, you can control yourself, you need to, oh forget it'. At the thought of 'Oh forget it' she lifted her head up to Diana's softly kissing the Amazon on the lips, arms wrapping around her love, drawing the other woman close to her, one hand buried in the Amazon's long raven hair, the other stroking her across her shapely legs and ass, and she could feel her lover responding, strong, dominating hands gently yet possessively stroking her sides, Diana speeding the kiss, claiming Brooke's mouth, tongue exploring every last part of her mouth.
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A loud cough came from above the two women who both froze, turning, their heads together and breaking the kiss and looking up at the third black haired woman, a red 'S' emblazoned across her chest, looking embarrassedly at the floor away from Brooke and Diana, it was Superman, well now Superwoman, only she would be that much of a girl scout. Brooke looked back at Diana again before scrambling out from under the Amazon, and sprinting away from the other two heroes, tears of humiliation leaking out from the sides, causing two wet marks to appear in her cowl, body shaking as she sprinted towards the teleporters, bowling a disorientated now-female Flash out of the way.
Seconds later Brooke reappeared in the Batcave, slumping down onto the floor with a groan of "God I'm such an idiot". She had kissed Diana, just kissed her there and then, that wasn't what she was crying about, it was that that idiot 'Kent' had ruined the one intimate moment she and Diana had ever had.
"Erm…Brooke? Are you ok?" came soft, caring female voice, causing the raven-haired woman to stand look around, embarrassed and further humiliated, at the short, athletic, red-haired girl, standing a few feet away, a confused and slightly worried expression on her face.
"It's nothing Barbara" Brooke mumbled, looking away from the fully costumed Batgirl as she lifted her hands up to her cowl, removing it, mane of raven hair coming loose "Alfred told you?". At this Barbara nodded, "Is Dick here yet?". Barbara raised an eyebrow and nodded at a point over Brooke's shoulder.
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"See for yourself" she told him, a hint of humour in her voice, as Brooke turned to see Dick Grayson, aka Nightwing, pulling up on his motorbike and leaping off to stand in front of the two women, both of whom sighed, embarrassed by their male counterpart.
"So Where's Bruce?" Dick asked Barbara before turning to Brooke, flashing her an attempt at a seductive smile "As for you, Who are you? And where have you been all my life?". Brooke and Barbara both inwardly groaned, Brooke in particular 'My own son is hitting on me' she thought to herself 'this could only happen to me'. She was relieved at the sound of Alfred coming down the stairs.
"Ah your back Mistress Brooke" came the Englishman's calm voice, "And you to Master Dick".
"So where's Bruce?" Dick asked, eyes still focussed on Brooke, literally drooling at the mouth and trying to play it cool at the same time.
"Your looking at her"
(I know Brooke/Bruce may seem a little out of character, a combination of shock and different hormones, Please Review if you have the time, I love to hear your opinions)
