~~SCARLETT~~
The dinner was great, we had at least four of the dirty Shirley's but because of Desmond's powers my alcohol tolerance has been enhanced. I was able to burn off the alcohol as easily as I consumed it but I still felt myself float. I could see Dick was becoming more intoxicated since I spiked his drink little more than my own.
"So your parents died when you were twelve and you were taken in by the well-known billionaire Bruce Wayne. That explains how you are able to afford this condo, you are very lucky man." I exclaimed where I felt my shirt strap slip slightly off my shoulder where the bullet wound I sustained appeared and I noticed that Dick saw it.
"What happened to you there?" he asked concerned where I pulled the strap up covering it trying to think of a cover story.
"Well you know living in Blüdhaven has its dangers, I think this happened during a martial arts competition. It happened a long time ago so I really don't remember but it's not to concern yourself with." I smiled before seeing the clock on the stove read about nine thirty, I should probably leave because I needed to get home to change. "I should probably get going, it's getting late..." I started to walk towards my bag before I felt Dick's hand grab my arm stopping me and I turned to look at him.
"You're in no condition to leave right now, why don't you just stay here tonight?" he offered our chests slightly touching where I knew the only way I was going to be able to leave was to play on his drunken state and the testosterone.
"I don't think a guy like you would be able to get comfortable on this couch, why don't you join me in the bed?" I hinted where I pulled the small hair tie from my dark hair letting the dark brown hair fall onto my shoulders. I locked my blue eyes into his feeling a familiar sensation when I looked into his eyes almost like I looked at them before. I ran my hands up his chest feeling the tight muscles underneath where I could see he was trying to fight my advances. "No...Well too bad for you then." I began walking away before I felt Dick spin me around and pressing his lips against mine. The kiss was soft to the touch where I was shocked, his hands pulled me close to him and I returned his kiss. I could feel myself get breathless almost like I remembered this kiss too well; I decided to shake the feeling from my brain and enjoyed the moment. The heat was becoming intoxicating as I could feel myself lose control and Dick lifted me into his arms before my back met the couch. I ran my hands up his back where he pulled the shirt off him and he ran up his hands over my stomach pulling my shirt off. I kicked off my boots before wrapping my legs at his waist before he lifted me again moving his way to the bedroom. I fell back onto his bed where I could feel his lips get a little bit rougher against mine, not that I was complaining. His one hand gripped at my thighs until his lips traveled across my body sending chills through my skin. Soon all of our clothes fell to the floor and his skin was tracing against mine, I could see the tight abs press on my stomach. I felt a small pressure in my lower stomach with a small gasp escaped both my lips and Dick's. About an hour or so had passed when I awoke up covered with Dick's navy blue sheets, they were soft as silk against my body and I saw my clothes and Dick's were scattered across the floor. I turned to see Dick wasn't next to me seeing only the bedside clock telling me it was midnight, where could he have gone? I grabbed my under garments placing them onto my body where I stood up pulling up my leggings before walking towards the living room. I took my shirt from the living room placing it onto my body when the computer blared blinking next to me, it read incoming email and I didn't want to be snoopy but the email opened on its own. I saw the message had my name all over it where my stomach tightened as I sat in front of the computer to read the email.
'Dick, the DNA results came back are still inconclusive almost like her DNA isn't human and that would happen if she had Blockbuster's gifts but there would still be some resembles on human DNA. If she is similar to Blockbuster then her rage will progress worse unless she gets the Antiserum soon, be careful with her Dick. –Barbara'
Dick was looking into me and he knew about Desmond that could mean only one thing, Dick is that wannabe hero...he was Nightwing.
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BLUDHAVEN (Nightwing Fan Fic)
FanfictionWho would have thought that going solo would be a lot harder than what Dick Grayson assumed it would be? EDITED