Summary: Barbara is not a fan of hospitals.
Date Of Completion: December 28, 2008
Date Of Posting: January 12, 2009
Disclaimer: I don’t own ‘em, DC does, more’s the pity.
Word Count: 498
Feedback welcome and appreciated.
Author’s Note: Written for my LJ Second Anniversary Fic Request Meme for milleniumrex. Pairing: Linda/Barbara. Prompt: Hospital.
Barbara hated hospitals.
She hated the antiseptic white walls, the smell of antiseptic, the beeping of monitors and machines, the murmurs of nurses as they attended sick people.
As she paced the waiting room, blue cape fluttering out behind her, yellow boots clicking on the floor, she tried to forget the disturbing dreams she had been having lately. Wild laughter, a sharp pain in her back, a sensation of falling…
Flopping into a chair, she shuddered, resting her head on the wall and closing her eyes.
“I’ve got you!”
Batgirl gasped as strong arms caught her.
“The one and only.”
Supergirl’s smile was sunny, warming Batgirl’s heart. The Kryptonian swept upward, depositing the redhead on the roof.
“Thanks.” Batgirl frowned. “My line never snaps.”
“Sometimes equipment lets you down.” Again that smile. “But I won’t.”
Supergirl began to fly away, Batgirl reaching out and grabbing her leg, pulling her down. She wrapped her arms around the blond’s thighs, rubbing her face against Supergirl’s groin.
“Mmm, you smell good.”
Supergirl allowed her friend to pull her down to the roof, laying her out on her back.
Green eyes glittered as Batgirl pushed the short blue skirt up and pressed a yellow glove to the red panties, rubbing slowly. Supergirl groaned, spreading her legs.
Batgirl pushed her legs together, pulling down the panties over strong legs and red boots. The skirt fluttered in the breeze.
Batgirl pushed her lover’s legs apart again and crawled between then, lifting the skirt and running her tongue along her lips.
“Beautiful,” she murmured, bending down and tasting throbbing warmth, alien musk filling her senses, Supergirl’s moans exciting her.
When she tasted sweet cream, she felt like Catwoman.
Barbara awoke, confused.
Just a dream!
Or a memory.
Throbbing between her legs, she tried to catch her breath. Resisting the urge to touch herself, she stood and walked out into the hall.
A nurse was wheeling Linda down the hall, smiling brilliantly. Her costume was bright in the whitewashed hall, smiling at what she held in her arms.
“See, love, I told you we’d have a beautiful baby with my Kryptonian biology! Look at our daughter.”
Linda pulled back the blanket…
Barbara’s body jerked as she came fully awake. Heart pounding, she looked over at Linda sleeping next to her. She rubbed her face.
What a weird dream! She rubbed her eyes. Two dreams!
Linda stirred slightly. She was sleeping on her side facing Barbara.
“Nothing, sweetheart. Go back to sleep.”
Linda burrowed deeper under the covers, her arm reaching out to touch Barbara’s hip.
Barbara smiled and caressed silky yellow hair. “Sure, snookums.”
Even half-asleep, Linda smiled.
Barbara slid down, pulling the sheet and blanket over them both as she snuggled down next to her lover, gently kissing Linda’s breasts as she sighed happily.
No more pepperoni pizza before bedtime, though!
Genres (continued): I should add a dash of crack! ;)
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