(AN: So this might be my last chapter for a while I am going away for a few weeks. Warning: will contain smutty-fluff!)
Disclaimer: I do not own batman or any charactors
"Bruce, I think...I am going...to go..." I said stepping away. Bruce took my shoulders and forced me against the wall. He pressed his lips against mine. It was wonderful every move he made toward my body was wonderful. I pussed my lips into his and ran my hands up his back and through his thick, dark hair. I closed my eyes and let my senses take over. He smelt so wonderful and she leaned down and began to kiss my neck. I felt his arms move around my body and hold me close. I had never felt so safe in my entire life. Safe and alive. He kissed my lips once more time and was suddenly gone. I opened my eyes. Like I guessed he was gone. A smile spread to my lips as I walked back to my quarters.
I turned the knob to the shower and let the steam fill the bathroom. I shut the door and took my cloths off. Stepping into the hot rain I realized how I was still in a blissful fog. Bruce had swept me off my feet. I could still smell his wonderful scent that overwhelmed my senses. I ran my fingers through my short hair. Why did he do that? What made him kiss me? It wasn't just a kiss either. It was harsh, true and long. He held me against him, he didn't let me go...and then he was just gone. I turned around and let the water fall onto my face. I smiled at the steamy water washed away all my sweat and confusion. It felt so wonderful but I couldn't help but think of Bruce. Everything about him. His scent, his muscular arms around me and mostly his eyes. Beautiful and blue.
I tuned off the water and stood silently in the little shower. I rubbed my sholder and looked down. What was I thinking? He didn't want me. He was Bruce Wayne, of Bruce Wayne Enterprises. He was the wealthiest man in Gothem who was a hero by night. He could have any woman he wanted. Why would I ever let myself think he wanted me? I was just a woman who didn't know how to be a woman. As much as I'd like to think I changed because he found out, I didn't, I am still the kid from the streets who'd rather deal with things with her fist. Bruce would never think of me as a woman...would he?
I stepped out of the warm shower and dressed into my Robin clothing. I put the mask on and looked in the mirror. I almost expected to see a pretty little thing. I almost expected to looke like Poison Ivy; tough but georgous. That was not at all what I saw. It a way it made me sad. I walked out into the hallway and found Alfred. He smiled kindly to me.
"Mister-miss, Robin, are you going out?"
"Yeah, where is Bruce?"
"He left already."
"What?! Without me?"
"Sorry," he said walking into the kitchen. I ran out of the house.
I eventually found Batman ontop of one of the tallest building in Gothem. He blended in with the gargoils but by now I was able to tell he apart from the stone figures. "Why'd you leave me?"
"Robin," he looked surprised.
"Yeah, what happened to me being your partner?" I wasn't as mad as I sounded.
"I figured you didn't want to come." He said with his deeper, harsher 'batman' voice.
"You 'figured'? Because you kissed me?" I asked stepping closer.
"I have to go get that theif," he jumped from the building and glided down to the alley below. I followed his somewhat angrily. More theives were down there then we imagined but that was no problem. "I have the left, get the right." He told me. I instently began to kick the crap out of the theives. I took back the jewelry the stole. I bumped into Bruce's back.
"So am I right?" I asked kicking a particularly fat theif in the face.
"No, I didnn't mind kissing you," he said punching three theives with one punch.
"'Mind'? You 'didn't mind'?" I asked offended. Stepping on the foot of a theif and then punching him in the face.
"Well, yeah, I did it for a reason." He kicked two more in the gut.
"A reason?" I asked angrily taking the gold back.
"Yeah, I wanted to." Batman smashed another against a building.
"Why?"
"Kid?! Can we talk about this later?" he asked avoiding a bullet shot at him. I kicked the gun out of the theif's shaking hand.
"Now is a great time for me." I growled. Bruce sighed and stepped over the theives on the ground. He walked toward me and pressed me against the wall again. He kissed me harshly and powerful.
"I wanted to." He dialed 911 on one of the theif's phone and dissappeared into the alley's darkness. I followed him somewhat flustered.
(AN: wow 2 romantic scenes *sorta* in one chapter...think im rushing into it?)
