Sorry it's taken me a while to post another chapter, guys. Been pretty busy since the Spring Semester started, and work got more hectic and insert more excuses here…and here and here…

But anyways, hopefully, this makes up for all that time since the Valentines chapter. Enjoy :D

Disclaimer: They're not mine, but if they were…oh the New 52 would've been so different…

Chapter 4: Innocent Teasing

She knew he liked her…hopefully it was a bit more than that-scratch that, a LOT more than just that. But of course, being the stubborn Bat he was, he refused to admit it, even to himself, despite his constant actions always speaking for themselves otherwise. She spent much of their time together subtly pushing him to finally admit it, and she was as stubborn as he was. Sure there were times when she'd lose hope in ever getting him to open up, but then there'd be that rare and ever so slight smile, that subtle touch, the hidden meaning behind the words, and her heart would go up, and her stomach would go into butterflies…

How far the mighty Amazon has fallen, indeed.

And she couldn't care any less.

She was an Amazon, and Amazons always got what they wanted when they worked hard enough.

And Diana had a new plan she was going to try out.

At the moment, the League founders-Kal, Bruce, herself, Hal, Barry, Aquaman and J'onn-were discussing some form of important matters. When she said discussing, however, it meant that Kal was just drawling on and on about who the hell knew anymore. She saw that many of the others were bored, but Bruce and J'onn held stoic expressions. She knew they were paying attention, but they too were bored. Bruce most of all-if she knew him, and she did, he was probably going through multiple ways he could sneak himself or get himself out of the situation or various new methods to making the Gotham underworld succumb to him out of fear. She couldn't help but steal a secret glance (which he probably noticed) at his facial expression. The mask did indeed cover much of his face, but his jaw was still exposed, and by Hera it looked so firm and strong…

Time to put her plan into action.

Diana, in every meeting, always sat next to Batman and Superman, in between the two of them. This meant that Kal was at her left and Bruce was at her right. Usually, when sitting at the conference table, she would always cross her legs, and when she did, the foot that would be outward would point in Kal's direction. This time, she crossed her legs so that it would point in Bruce's direction. She smirked to herself. 'Let's see him resist this…' And with that, she began shaking her leg slowly and gracefully, and her boot and exposed thigh started rubbing up against his calf and lower leg.

The result, to her pleasure, was instantaneous.

Batman immediately stiffened, albeit very stealthy like and almost unperceivable to the naked eye. Being the ever constant mask of the Bat, his facial expression didn't move a fraction of a muscle twitch. Slowly, he turned his head less than an inch towards her direction. His white lens covered eyes, however, went the full way and stared directly at her, and Diana noticed that the corners of his mouth were twitching, as if he were trying to restrain a smile or a frown with bared teeth. She couldn't help herself and flashed a small and quick smile. With that, Diana turned her head back to Kal's direction, making it look like she was following…whatever it was he was saying. Her mind however was nowhere close to focusing on his words. She was focused on what she was doing; her leg continued its run of shaking, and she lowered her speed even more, making the touch of her skin on his leg much more sensual. She knew exactly what she was doing, and how to do it.

She knew it was taking a toll on Bruce. She could see that he was tapping into his entire reservoir of self-control to keep a straight face and a stoic expression. But she noticed how tightly he was gripping the armrests of his chair. She could notice how his lenses were narrowing slightly every minute. He was doing everything in his power to resist her slow, soft and sensual leg rubs…and he was failing miserably.

It didn't take long for J'onn to realize what was going on. The psychic resonance that Batman was giving off was immense, and J'onn immediately turned his head to see what was going on, ready to get the League in on it if need be. But then he saw Diana's innocent smile and the mischievous glints in her eyes, and he felt her thoughts. To be quite honest, he couldn't help but smirk at the situation happening before him. Wonder Woman was trying to break the walls around Batman's tough and dark exterior and was succeeding with each passing minute, with each circle her leg made on Bruce's. The boiling emotions growing inside of Batman were reach critical levels, but J'onn could help but be amused; he had known for quite a long time of the tension between Batman and Wonder Woman. Though Wonder Woman knew just what she wanted and made it clear she wanted it, Batman refused to allow himself such a pleasure in life, believing himself unworthy and incapable of love, especially that of an Amazon Princess. J'onn could see that Diana wanted Bruce to crack, and decided to just it play out.

Meanwhile, Bruce's entire supercomputer-logical self was either shutting down, crashing or already dead. He didn't know how much more he could take. He didn't even know anymore how he was still keeping a straight face. He was glad that he wasn't a meta, or his chair would've broken long ago. Again, he stole a glance at Diana, and all she did was subtly flash an innocent smile, but that mischievous glint flashed in her eyes. He was pretty sure he knew why she was doing this-break him, make him admit his undying love for her, make him admit not just to her, but to himself…admit that he would go to the ends of the Earth for her, that he was madly and desperately in love with her, for the last two years now; admit that she was the light in his broken and filthy guilt ridden heart. To admit that all he wanted now was her, his Princess, his Wonder Woman…his Diana.

And he hated to admit it, but her method…it wasn't so bad, but it was torture. Her leg…her long, luscious and smooth olive-tanned leg…the rubbing it was doing on his thigh, so close to a very experienced member of his body. His inner desires, desires that up to his first encounter with the Amazon he had kept under severe lock and key, were awakening and roaring inside him. Diana's rubs were so slow, so soft…so inviting and teasing…

Finally, he couldn't take it any longer.

The Batman, the Dark Knight of Gotham, the one man of the Justice League that was considered immovable, unshakeable, and undeterrable…snapped.

"And on another note," Superman started to say, only for Batman to swiftly stand up from his chair, surprising all others present except J'onn and Diana.

Diana smiled with glee to herself. She had won.

"I need to get to Gotham," Batman snarled. "There's a full breakout in Arkham." He then headed towards the door, but stopped two steps later, turned and said, "Wonder Woman, I'll need your assistance."

Diana got the message, and it was hard to keep a straight face. "Very well, Batman." Before anyone could say anything in reply, the door was already slammed shut and the two had already left. There was a confused silence for a good while.

"…what just happened?" Flash asked.

Meanwhile, Diana and Bruce (mentally slapping himself for saying Gotham and not saying he needed to go to his Tower quarters to catch up on reports and need Diana for some input) had just gotten to the teleporters and were waiting to be sent to the Bat Cave. "There isn't any break out is there?" Diana smirked.

"Of course not," Batman replied, turning towards her with a very rare but very genuine smirk.

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