A/N: So, this chapter will be the preparation for the Bachelor/Bachelorette Parties. I bet you can all assume that Bruce will hate his and Diana will love hers. Well, this how they go.
P.S. I wear makeup only for special occasions and even then, it's foundation, blush, eye shadow, eyeliner sometimes, and lipstick. So that is pretty much the stuff Diana will be putting on since that's all I know. I don't know about brows, contour, mascara, and things like that. Just forewarning you.
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AMM
~Diana's POV~
July 8
"So, you looking forward to tonight?" Shayera asks me over the phone.
"Shay, you said you wouldn't tell me what we were doing." I say, as I stand in the master bathroom in a silk robe, doing my hair with my curling iron. I let it fall in loose curls down my back.
"I'm not spoiling anything. I'm just asking if you're ready to do this! Par-tay!" She shouts through the phone as I finish my curls. I put a little hairspray in my hair then move on to my makeup.
"In that case, yes. I'm looking forward to whatever it is you have in store for me." I say as I lean over the counter to start applying my foundation. I blend it into my face while Shayera continues to talk to me.
"I still think you should've allowed us to get strippers. Just because you're getting married and have sworn off other men doesn't mean we haven't."
"You know that Bruce would hunt you all down and kill you in your sleep or at least leave you all with nightmares for night after night. Plus, I don't need guys stripping in front of me to have fun! I just need my girls!" I say with confidence while I begin to apply my blush after putting my foundation back in my makeup bag.
"Yeah, whatever you say, woman." She mumbles into the phone.
"You're wearing black, right?" She asks, changing the subject.
I smile in thought of my outfit. It's a tight black off the shoulder crop top that ended right under my breasts with a matching skirt that had a band which wrapped around my body, connecting to the back of the top. The skirt is flowy, a slick black material. I'll be wearing a pair of sexy black heels to go with the outfit.
"Yep," I reply, putting my blush away and pulling out the eye shadows necessary for a sexy smoky eye. "And the temporary tattoos go on the inside of our wrists, right?"
"Yes, preferably the right wrist."
"Ok," is all I say as I concentrate on my eyes.
As a fun little gift, Shayera got us fun little temporary tattoos that say, "I Belong with Diana's Bachelorette Party. If Lost, Please Return to Diana After Buying Me a Drink," in fancy, swirling gold letters. I thought they were funny.
"Cool," she says. "I'm going to go get ready." She tells me as I finish perfecting my smokey eyes.
"Alright, I'll see you later Shay."
"Bye," is all she says before hanging up.
I pull out the mascara and my eyeliner to finish my eyes before putting all three-makeup items away. I pull out my deep red lipstick. Instead of cherry red, it's more of a red wine color, not exactly as brightly colored.
I run it over my lips, painting my lips with the red color, then setting it back down on the counter, as a reminder not to leave it behind and to put it in the clutch I will be bringing with me.
I walk into the master bedroom and pull my outfit out of the hiding spot from in the closet. I didn't want Bruce to see it before I had the chance to put it on. I want to watch his face when he sees me in it.
I slip the form fitting top on and then the skirt, finishing off with my heels. I slip a choker on around my neck and my engagement ring on my finger. I slip some earrings in my ears then grab my clutch, stick on my temporary tattoo, and deem myself ready. I hear the doorbell ring and Bruce shout that he was getting it. It must be Clark or maybe even Wally. Shayera and the other girls aren't supposed to be here for another 15-20 minutes. I leave the master bedroom and head towards the stairs that lead downstairs.
~Bruce's POV~
I'm not looking forward to tonight at all. Diana is going out to party with Shayera, Dinah, Zatanna, Helena, Lois, and Barbra was supposed to be going, but declined at last moment due to her father throwing a party for the GCPD and inviting her to give a technology demonstration right before the party.
I'm sitting on the couch in the living room, my feet propped against the coffee table, looking back and forth between my tablet, which I've propped up next to me, and the pile of papers sitting in my lap. It's paperwork that I've been neglecting this past week.
I've been trying to convince Alfred and Diana that a Bachelor Party wasn't necessary and then Clark and Wally and John and J'onn that a Bachelor Party was not in order. But I couldn't stop any of them.
I would rather be going with Diana. Hell, I'd even let us combine the parties if she would just let me come with her, but she insisted along with Alfred that we needed to have separate parties, though her reason wasn't quite clear.
So now, I dreadfully wait. Clark told me to wear something nice. Just to piss him off, I'm in a t-shirt and sweats.
I hear the doorbell go off. I grudgingly get off the couch, hoping that it was the girls picking up Diana earlier then planned.
I yell through the house that I got it and go to answer the door. I slowly open it to find Clark standing there in a bright red button up shirt and jeans. He also has a present wrapped with bright yellow paper with a blue bow. I open the door the rest of the way and step to the side, allowing Clark entrance.
Clark is smiling till he sees my t-shirt and sweats ensemble.
"Bruce! I said something nice! A t-shirt and sweatpants is not nice!" I just smirk and fold my arms, not caring.
"Clark, why bother if we aren't leaving the manor?"
"Could you at least put jeans on, because I had to talk Wally out of wearing sweatpants? The least you could do is put on jeans. The jeans would look fine with your white t-shirt."
"When did you become a fashion designer?" Clark opens his mouth to say something back when I put my hands up in surrender and head for the stairs.
"Thank you. I'm going to go find Alfred so I know where to put this present." Then he leaves. I sigh and go for the stairs.
I'm almost to the top when the most beautiful thing I've ever seen walks into my line of vision.
"Hello, beautiful," I say as I get to the top of the stairs where she awaits. I grab her around the waist and pull her to me. She puts her hands on my shoulders as I pull her in for a kiss. At first, it's just a kiss, but as the kiss deepens, our tongues entangle and our lips are pulled into either other's mouths to be nibbled on. God, I can't get enough of her.
"Did Clark send you up here to get changed?" She asks, pulling away slightly, but not wanting to be done with her, I attack her neck with my lips, my tongue massaging her pulse point. My fingers trace along the edge of her high-waist skirt as she moans.
I push her towards our bedroom, pushing her against the closed door. Her leg wraps around mine as her fingers tangle in my hair and push me harder against her neck. I don't mind, though. The gorgeous column of her neck is so damn kissable. I could kiss just her neck for days.
But why just kiss her neck when there are so many other places to kiss. I trail my lips up to behind her ear and I finally move to open the door. As the door gives way, I pick Diana up and she gets the message to wrap her legs around my waist. I pull away from her ear for only a second and her lips have descended upon mine again. She shoves her tongue into my mouth and the sensual slide that it creates against my tongue is driving me insane. I put her down on the ground, though she's still pushed against the door.
We continue to kiss and pull at each other's lips when I feel her fingers skate underneath the bottom of my shirt. Her fingers dance along my sides, slowly working their way up my back till she pulls the shirt up and over my head.
"Did he want you to change your shirt?" She mumbles against my lips.
"No, actually he wanted me to change my pants." I whisper.
She reaches for my pants, about to go further then we ever have before, when the doorbell sounds, alerting us of the arrival of someone else. Then we hear Clark shouting up the stairs.
"Diana! Shayera and Helena are here!"
She pulls away from me almost completely before opening the door and calling down.
"One minute! I'm almost ready!" She turns to me and then walks to the closet, pulling out a black button up shirt. Then she goes to the chest of drawers, pulling out a dark pair of jeans.
She brings the clothes to me and puts the jeans on the bed behind me. She slips my arms into the sleeves, pulling it then up my arms, but she leaves it unbuttoned. Then she runs into the bathroom really quick and I decide to lose the sweat pants and pull on my jeans. I'm buttoning and pulling up the zipper on my jeans when Diana comes back into the room. She has a clutch with her and is putting a thing of lipstick in it. Then she comes over to me as I sit on the edge of the bed.
She puts her hands under the shoulders of my shirt, slowly beginning to massage. I slowly close my eyes, just letting her do whatever. I feel her hair brush against the side of my face and then one of her hands leave my shoulder. I feel a light, quick breeze brush past my face and then her hand comes back to my shoulder and her lips latch onto my neck, right below my jaw.
"Princess," I breathlessly whisper.
Her kisses trail up to my jaw and slowly to my chin, then she kisses my lips and I bring my hands up to her hips. I grab her hips as I kiss her back. I'm about to pull her onto my lap when…."Diana! Come on! We have to get going!"
Her hands still from their movements on my shoulders and her lips pull away. I begin to chase them when she puts her forehead against mine.
"I wish you could leave this unbuttoned," she whispers against my lips, pressing for another kiss. "It's so sexy," she comes to my ear and nips at it then behind it, making me gasp.
I grab her head and press one more heated kiss to her lips. As I pull away, I ask, "Are you sure we can't at least combine the parties?"
"Bruce, you need to socialize with someone other then Alfred and me."
"No I don't. I'm perfectly content with just the two of you."
She takes her hands away from under my shirt and grabs my hands. She lightly tugs on them and I get the message and stand up. I begin to button the shirt up when she grabs my arm and starts rolling the sleeve up.
"This makes you look sexy too. A casual confidence, which I like." I'd do anything she liked. I don't care; I'm such a sucker for this woman. I could never leave her like I tried telling myself to do almost a year ago. It's just not possible.
She finishes with one sleeve then rolls up the other before looking up at me. She wets the tip of her thumb, and I almost grab it to lick myself, when she brings it to my lips and rubs with her thumb. I arch an eyebrow. She pulls her hand back and on her thumb is lipstick.
"I guess I got a little on you." She giggles softly then pulls away, grabs her clutch, and starts for the door. I finish buttoning up my shirt and then I give her my arm and we leave the room. She rests her head on my shoulder as we go down the stairs. I see Shayera and Helena, as well as Lois and Clark all talking at the bottom of the stairs.
"Took you long enough!" Shayera says before pulling Diana's arm that's holding her clutch, and tugging her away from me. I grab the hand that was wrapped around her arm and pull her to me before the girls have the chance to take her away form me for the night.
"I'll miss you," I murmur then kiss her in front of everyone. I don't care, though.
She kisses me back before I pull away when I feel myself wanting to take it further.
"I'll miss you too. In the meantime, though, try not to be too unbearable."
Suddenly her thumb is on my bottom lip and she rubs, pulling her thumb away with more lipstick on it.
"I think I put to much on," she says as Shayera grabs her hand and pulls her through the door. Helena follows and is about to shut the door when the obnoxious red head speeds in.
"Sorry, Helena. Thanks," John walks through the door and closes it behind the girls.
I start to leave the room when Clark catches up to walk beside me.
"Whoa, what was that all about?"
"Really, Kal?" I growl at him.
"Fine, lets just get this started."
Wally speeds by me with 3 different presents then John walks around Clark and I and follows the scarlet speedster to put their gifts somewhere.
Then Wally is right in front of me and thank God for my reflexes as I pull to an abrupt stop before plowing into him.
"So, Bats. Where's the women and the booze?" I groan inwardly. This is going to be a very long night.
A/N: Did you think that was going to be a lemon? I considered it, but decided that Diana will remain a virgin till the honeymoon. Sorry! You'll just have to wait. The actual parties will be in the next chapter; so I hope you are all looking forward to those. I will see you all in the next chapter!
Thx!
AMM
