| Disclaimer: Hi. This is written for fun and no profit is being made. Don�t sue I only have a cat ;> Archive: You are welcome to archive it if you wish but ask first so I can tell my friends where to find it . Feedback: My cat and I love feedback but don�t think flames should be used to roast bards�just marshmallows. Contents: Birds of Prey DC Comic characters. Babs and Dinah f/f romance and kissing so if this offends you then you are missing out on some very good writing�ech your loss. So without further ado let the show begin!! |
| Babs was where she always was at this time of year, at one of her father�s political parties he had to attend to. They had all just come into the dinning room from watching the fireworks outside. It was all very lovely and now everyone was either chatting or dancing and there was no one at her table to chat with. She sighed, rather used to catching a guy�s eye having him start to walk over to her to �ask her to dance�, see someone move so he could see her chair and then it was �oh don�t the odervers look interesting?� By now she had gotten used to it and it didn�t bother her as much as it used to. Her dad was chatting up with the mayor and putting up with his boring small talk to make the political wheels move, although they always moved slow. She was making rather intricate designs with the salt on the table when a hand was offered to her and a voice asked, �may I have this dance?� She was about to bow out gracefully when she looked up to see who had asked. It was Dinah. Babs eyes mouth was open but no sound came out. She took in the sight of Dinah and saw a gorgeous blue pants suit with white blouse underneath. She had seen her in a dress before but she looked particularly fetching in the pants suit. Confidence exuded through her and Babs caught herself smiling in return. Her suit was just as tight fitting as her regular outfits and left you knowing that she worked out. �Allow me to make the preparations Babs,� Dinah said casually as she wrapped a strap around her legs. By now Babs had regained her voice and said: �Dinah I�m flattered really but you know I can�t dance, unless you want me to run over a few toes?� she smiled at her. �Only your feet can�t dance. Lots of people dance with their legs without even touching the ground. Let me show you�.please Babs� she said with an alluring but puppy dog like eyes. �Dinah� oh ok one dance �just to learn new steps,� Babs said matching Dinah�s sly grin. The band started playing 50and 60�s tunes and Babs found herself lifted out of her chair and into the strong arms of Dinah. But instead of caring her like a china doll, she was face to face with Dinah as they started to �dance.� They moved to the music with Dinah taking the lead but never breaking eye contact with her partner. Babs felt free while swing dancing with Dinah. She tossed her legs to her left, to her right and underneath Dinah to be tossed up and spun (rather gracefully Babs thought) and was caught on her downward decent. On one such move Babs used her momentum to go overtop Dinah completely and flip over her to be caught with her back to Dinah�s ear. �You�re light on your feet Ms. Gordon� Dinah whispered hotly against Bab�s ear. �Well I have a good partner Miss Lance� Babs replied with her sly grin returning. Babs felt Dinah�s strong arms around her waist and felt like no harm could come to her and relaxed into the embrace as they swayed to the tune playing. |
| Red, White, and Boom! By Jazmine |
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