Content

Wally grinned as he stretched, arching his back and gently brushing the skin of his hip against Bruce. Who groaned in response and pulled him close. Content to the point of almost purring Wally placed his head in its new pillow, in the curve of Bruce's neck just underneath his jaw. Bruce twitched as the air from the ceiling fans swept across their sweat soaked skin. Earlier those fans had been pleasant but now they simply created a cold breeze. Glaring accusingly at the remote on the beside table Bruce opted for simply pulling the comforter tighter around them.

Wally hadn't stopped smiling. His arms searched to find their perfect place around Bruce and the smile never left his face. Eventually sleep claimed him and Bruce smiled himself, even in sleep Wally's beautiful smile remained as he made soft happy noises. Bruce closed his eyes and allowed himself to be content for the moment and soon he to had been claimed.

Reclining on her couch Helena thought of how to best pose her question, then decided that straightforward was the best decision. She was tracing the marks that she had left on his neck and shoulders when she finally asked, "So, how was it?"

He tilted his face towards he and she wondered what sort of expression he was making behind that mask. Eventually he made a slight questioning noise and she pounced, literally. "You don't know what I'm talking about?" she asked as she straddled his hips and traced his jaw line. His ears moved. The tips of her fingers felt heat. She grinned. "I," she was purring as this point, whispering into his ear, "am talking about you," she dragged her fingers down his chest for emphasis. "You having sex with Batman." Tension gathered in his shoulders. He was nervous bout this? How cute.

Lowering herself to what she estimated to be his eye level she looked him straight in the eyes. "So, which of us was better?" The tension flooded from his shoulders and his ears twitched again. The shadows playing across his mask shifted and she was ninety-nine percent certain that he was smiling.

"You, of course."

She grinned, "Are you sure? I've had a few late night talks with Catwoman you know. The way she tells is Batman is the one and true god." He chuckled. A low sound originating from the back of his throat and wrapped his arms around her pulling her close.

"But he didn't respect me the next morning."

She stared for a minute, her face almost as blank as his as she processed the sentence and wondered if he was joking. His ears twitch again and she laughed, it didn't take long for him to join her. They stretched out together on the couch and Helena wondered about the kid, she had seen a red streak through Gotham earlier, but it was gone when she blinked.

"So now he's with the kid?"

Q nodded and tilted his head as if in thought, then he chuckled. Helena poked him viciously until he shared the joke. "Flash used to sleep with a stuffed Batman doll, couldn't fall asleep unless he was holding it." Helena started to laugh as the joke set in. "And now he has the real thing."

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A/N: Yep, this is actually now a finished story. I hope that you all liked it as much as I did. I'd like to thank everyone that reviewed and kept reading through my hectic updates! I really appreciate it.