Moments
Diana left her quarters and headed down the hall of the Watchtower with a singular destination firmly set in mind. Her determination was reflected in her eyes which also showed a measure of the fatigue that weighed her down. The last few weeks had been draining and she was most definitely feeling it in more ways than one.
She was mostly feeling it in the fact that she hadn't gotten to spend any alone time with Bruce in well over three weeks. She missed him fiercely and was anxious to get her hands on him. They'd hardly seen each other outside of Founders meetings and missions for more than a handful of minutes.
She was growing more than impatient to get him out of that black Kevlar uniform of his and inside of her. They'd barely seen one another let alone touched or kissed…hadn't made love in weeks. She was growing desperate for some steamy Bat action.
She'd been banned from the training rooms for the next two weeks while they repaired the damage that she had done. Plus, she had destroyed too many training droids in an effort to burn off the sexual tension teeming inside of her. She'd decided it wasn't really helping anyways.
Despite being exhausted from the increased missions and training sessions with rookies the last three weeks, there was still a part of her that was keyed up. She needed to find Bruce soon. She didn't care what he was doing or who he was with. She was going to attack and ravage that man until neither of them could move.
She knew he wanted to keep their relationship a secret for as long as possible, but she was far beyond caring now. It was partly his fault for not being around. Between an emergency at Wayne Enterprises that had taken almost two weeks to resolve and a rampage in Gotham by Clayface, he'd been absent for the majority of that last three plus weeks.
Now, he was going to make it up to her whether he had time or not.
Diana swept into the Monitor Womb to find it strangely quiet, limited civilian staff watching over things. She spotted Batman sitting all alone at a computer station that was thankfully partially secluded. She quietly made her way towards him, coming to a stop behind him.
She placed her hands on his shoulders as she leaned in to whisper in his ear. "Hi there, handsome," she purred with a sultry lilt to her voice.
She felt Batman instantly stiffen beneath her touch as he paused in his typing. "Diana," he warned with a stern tone.
"Relax," she replied. "There's hardly anyone in here. Most of the civilian staff are in training sessions with Mister Terrific."
He tapped a few keys, turning off the security cameras in that section of the Monitor Womb before turning to face her. "There are still staff members in here," he reminded her, his voice losing its reprimanding tone.
"I know," she murmured, her hands coming to rest on the armrests of his chair as she leaned in close. "Makes it even more exciting doesn't it?"
His cowled gaze fell to her red lips that were so enticingly close, practically begging to be kissed. It had been far too long since he'd been able to touch her or have her. He'd been forced to use memories of their last encounter to hold him over until he could be with her again.
"This is dangerous, princess," he softly reminded her, a final plea to her to be the logical one in this situation because he was rapidly losing the fight in the lust-filled battle being waged inside of him.
"I love to live dangerously," she said, her voice barely above a whisper as her lips grazed his.
That was the proverbial straw that broke the Bat's control as his lips connected firmly with hers. His gauntleted fingers slid up into her hair as he slanted his mouth over hers. Unfortunately, the sound of an alarm going off forced them apart.
Breathing mildly exerted, Batman turned his attention to the computer screen to find that his update had finished installing. He typed in a couple more commands, finishing that particular update. He turned his attention back to his lover, wishing that he could just take her into another room where he could ravish her senseless.
"I have a lot of work that I have to catch up on here on the Watchtower, but I should be able to get free this weekend," he told her. "Can you come over Friday evening? We can spend the entire weekend together."
"I have monitor duty Friday night, but I can trade it," she replied with a smile that grew brighter by the second. "Flash owes me."
Bruce's lips curled into a smirk as his hands settled on her hips. "If he doesn't take it, let me know," he replied. "I'll make sure he does."
Diana leaned down, her mouth close to his ear. "Good…because you have no idea how close I am to ripping that uniform off your body and taking you right here."
A sound emanated from Batman's throat, something that was a cross between a growl and a groan with a curse thrown in there. "Two more days, princess," he reminded her. "Just hang on for two more days."
"You better be there, or I swear to Hera herself I will hunt you down wherever you are and break you into little Bat pieces," she threatened him, poking him firmly in the chest a couple of times for emphasis.
He grabbed hold of her finger, kissing the tip of it before just as quickly releasing it. "I won't," he promised her. "Now, you better go before someone sees us."
Diana straightened up, her hands finding her hips. "Fine," she relented, "but you better not stand me up. I've already destroyed two training rooms and twenty-one training droids. It's a very poor substitute to having you in my bed."
"You're making it very hard not to take you now," he ground out through clenched teeth. "And you better not destroy another training room. The rookies have sessions the rest of this week and we're down to only two training rooms now because of you."
"Well, you better take care of me, Bruce," she flirted. "I can't guarantee what could happen next if you don't."
With that, she turned on her heel and waltzed out of the Monitor Womb, Batman releasing a ragged breath. He could feel sweat breaking out across his brow as he watched the seductive sway of her hips, his desire for her growing more demanding.
It was going to be a very long two days.
XXX
Diana sighed to herself as she watched some of the rookies work through their training session. Seeing Bruce this morning in the Monitor Womb had done little to settle her hunger for him. The kiss they'd shared had been nice, but not nearly enough for her liking. It had left her wanting so much more.
She forced herself to focus on the task ahead, knowing that she needed to get her head in the game otherwise it was going to be a very long two days. "Let's run it again," she told them. "This time I want Hawk and Dove to begin. Fire and Ice come in for back up."
The program started again, the Injustice Gang appearing right before their eyes. Diana looked at the clipboard in her hand, jotting down notes on where they could improve. She was completely oblivious to the fact a certain Gotham vigilante was watching her from the shadows.
Batman had been unable to get her off his mind since seeing her this morning. The last few weeks had been tortuous, but he'd been able to compartmentalize himself to some extent. While he'd missed her, he'd forced himself to focus on his work so he could eventually spend time with her again once things had settled down.
Now, he just had two more days to go.
These last few weeks had been exhausting to say the least, sleep a luxury that he hadn't been able to indulge in very much. Clayface was safely behind bars now and the threat of a hostile takeover of Wayne Enterprises had been averted. All that was left was finishing his League duties then he would be free to love his princess all weekend.
His heart rate picked up as he stared at her, his cowled gaze starting at her red boots and slowly working his way up her long, toned legs…over her shapely hips…along her flat abdomen to the swell of her perfect breasts. It was suddenly getting very warm in here.
"Okay, that's good for today," Diana announced. "We'll see you all tomorrow. Go hit the showers."
She wrote down a few more notes on her clipboard, becoming acutely aware that someone was in the training room sneaking up behind her. She dropped her clipboard, grabbing his arm and flipping him over her shoulder in less than a blink of an eye.
Batman found himself on his back staring up into the beautiful face of his princess who had him pinned to the mat with her body. "Princess," he greeted her with a smirk.
"Bruce," she chided him. "What are you doing sneaking up on me?"
"Just wanted to see you," he confessed as his hands settled on her hips.
Her lips curled into a grin, relieved that he was missing her as much as she had been missing him. She had been a little worried that maybe he hadn't missed her at all these last few weeks, too consumed with Gotham and Wayne Enterprises to even think of her.
She crushed her lips to his, her body pressing into his as she began to devour him. She wanted him to know how much she wanted him, how much she missed and loved him. She didn't feel whole when they were apart. It was a feeling that she detested.
Drawing back, Diana looked down at him, running the tip of her finger along his bottom lip and causing him to shiver in response. "I have to go," she softly said, regret swimming in her blue eyes.
"Where do you have to go?"
"Kal wanted some help reviewing protocols," she replied.
Bruce reached up to cradle her face in his hands. "You look really tired, princess," he told her. "Try to get some sleep these next two days because sleeping with me is the only kind of sleep you'll be getting this weekend."
"I could say the same for you," she pointed out. "Alfred told me that you haven't gotten much sleep the last few weeks. You're going to run yourself into an early grave."
"No way," he insisted. "I have far too much to live for now."
She leaned down and kissed him once more before getting to her feet and offering him her hand. Taking it, Batman got up, immediately pulling her in for another kiss. "I better go, or I'll be late," she told him, reluctantly pulling her free from him. "Love you."
"Love you too," he murmured as the doors began to slide closed behind her.
XXX
"And that is why we need to make sure that we are always aware of what's going on around us," Superman sternly stated, his gaze falling on Flash. "We never know who is watching us…or what reporters are recording our actions."
"It was an honest mistake…I swear!" Flash exclaimed. "How was I supposed to know there was a reporter standing behind me recording the whole thing?"
"That's why you have to be on your best behavior at all times," Batman growled as he leaned towards the scarlet speedster.
Sitting back in his seat, Batman did his best to ignore the gentle swing of the Amazonian leg next to him. She was making it next to impossible to focus on the Founders meeting instead of her gods given curves that he loved to run his hands and mouth over.
Tonight. He just needed to hold out until tonight. Then he could have her all to himself.
"Does anyone have anything that we need to discuss?" Superman asked.
"I'm going to be unavailable all weekend working on an important case in Gotham," Batman flatly stated. "Do not contact me unless it's a Code Red emergency."
"That's an apocalyptic event," Flash said.
"Exactly," Batman growled.
"Anything else?"
"I'm going away this evening and won't be back until Monday morning," Diana announced.
"Oh, tell Queen Audrey I said hello," Wally said, assuming what her plans consisted of.
"Sure," Diana murmured, hating to lie.
"If that's it then meeting dismissed," Superman said.
Everyone gathered up their things and left the conference room, Batman heading towards the commissary to grab a cup of coffee before heading to the Javelin Bay to work on the Javelins. He'd hoped that Diana would join him in the commissary, but she'd stopped to talk to Flash.
Turning down the hall, he pulled out his cell phone to check his messages, a hand abruptly coming out of nowhere and wrapping around his arm. The next thing he knew found himself being pulled into a closet, an aroused Amazon pressing him up against the wall.
Her lips claimed his in a heated rush, her hands roaming over his Kevlar covered chest. Her tongue slid sensually against his, his fingers digging into her hips as he held her against him. He decided this was far better than the coffee he'd had in mind this morning.
Retreating, Diana brushed her lips against his once more before resting her forehead against his. "These stolen moments with you are barely holding me over," she told him.
"I know, but just a few more hours," he told her, pushing his cowl back off his head so he could look at her without his lenses.
"Bruce, you look exhausted," she told him, concern lacing her voice. "Didn't you get any sleep last night?"
"I was too busy chasing the Riddler," he replied. "You don't look like you got very much sleep either."
She sighed as she pulled away, folding her arms against her chest with a frown. "I got called out on a mission to Japan all night," she revealed. "I just got back an hour before the Founders meeting this morning."
"Just hang on a little longer," he told her, caressing her cheek. "Alfred is planning to make your favorite meal tonight and then we can spend the entire weekend in my bed."
Her lips curved slightly, her eyes briefly closing with the pleasure-filled thought. "I can hardly wait."
He kissed the tip of her nose before releasing his hold on her. "I've got to go," he said. "John and I are doing upgrades on the Javelins."
"See you tonight," she replied.
"Go get some sleep," he suggested.
Opening the door, Batman looked both ways before exiting, quickening his pace towards the commissary. Diana followed a few moments later, her commlink going off. "Mister Terrific to Wonder Woman. You're needed in Mexico. Meet your team in transport room three."
Diana sighed in exhaustion, tapping her commlink. "I'm on my way."
XXX
Bruce glanced over at Diana for what felt like the hundredth time during their meal. She looked so beautiful in her simple white button-down shirt and jeans. She could be wearing anything, and he'd find her breathtaking. She seemed to make everything better.
"So, how does watching a movie by the fire sound?" he asked as he finished his dessert.
"That sounds wonderful," Diana readily decided. "I can't wait to just feel your arms around me."
"That does sound nice," he agreed.
Her hand slid over to cover his resting on the table, squeezing it. "As much as I love making love with you, I also love these quiet moments of just being with you."
Bruce smiled softly at her. "I do too," he agreed, "but I have to say the stolen moments I got to share with you the last couple of days have been pretty sexy too."
She grinned as she leaned over and kissed him soundly. "Let's go see what movie we can start."
"Start?" he questioned her as he stood to his feet.
"Yes, start," she confirmed. "I'm pretty sure we'll have to finish it later…after I've had my way with you."
"Or maybe I'll have my way with you instead," he said as he led her to the entertainment room.
Settling on the couch, Bruce turned on the television, pulling up a movie for them to watch. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her down to lay with him on the couch. They both sighed contentedly, happy to just be alone with one another again with no League duties or other responsibilities to interrupt them.
Diana hummed with pure pleasure as she snuggled against him, kissing his cheek. "What movie did you pick?"
"I don't know, and I don't care," he replied, his fingers stroking her raven hair as she rested against his chest. "This is all I really care about right now."
"Me too," she murmured.
Alfred walked into the entertainment room a few minutes later with a tray of tea and a plate of cookies only to find the superhero couple on the couch fast asleep in each other's arms. With an affectionate smile on his lips, he quietly sat the tray of tea and cookies down on the coffee table before reaching for a blanket.
He shook the blanket out before gently laying it over the sleeping couple, picking up the remote and shutting the television off. He turned off the lights just before he exited the room, thankful they were able to enjoy quiet moments like this together.
