"Beautiful. Crushingly so. You look like the rest of my life."
- Beau Taplin
His kisses were feathery light and becoming more annoying by the minute. They were sweet, but small, one second occurrences that left her wanting and unsatisfied.
They were finally alone to themselves after spending every waking hour with the Team. It's not that she doesn't enjoy the other's company. Everyone has become some of her closest friends, but her boyfriend is a gigantic tease.
Whenever there was a moment for them to be alone or when no one was around he'd sneak kisses ranging from short and sweet to long and suggestive. He basked in how flushed he left her afterwards and she shuddered in thought of having to explain to the others why her cheeks were so red.
Now that they are back at the Cave and everyone has retired to their rooms or their own houses, they finally have a moment to themselves. She wants him to kiss her the way he would if the League wasn't watching.
"Robin. Stop teasing. If you're going to kiss me, kiss me like you mean it. If not you can- eek!"
He cut her off by nipping her bottom lips then pulling her in for a real kiss.
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Chalant Kisses
FanfictionKisses shared between the most chalant couple in DC history during the simpler times; before Invasion. Fluff mixed some lime and maybe a tiny bit of angst.
