Description: Bane and Talia have some fun on the plane while on their way home, and prepare themselves to break the news to Ra's about David's betrayal. Ra's has a surprising reaction.

Rating: T-M Lemon.

MewMid: Finally I get to make a lemon between these two, it'll be interesting. Hehe. Enjoy!

IF YOU DONT WANNA READ A LEMON, skip to the end section. :)

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The main door of the plane cabin was open as they approached the plane, a small aluminum staircase hanging down out of the small doorway. Bane's heavy footsteps boomed up the small staircase, his broad shoulders barely fitting into the small opening. Talia quietly followed, secretly incredibly pleased with herself for the man she just cut down like a dog.

Thunder boomed again in the distance, wind whipping her hair about as she stepped up the ladder. Talia turned and looked out at the oncoming storm as she stood atop the stairs into the aircraft. Bright jagged lines flashed before her, lighting up the dark morning clouds surrounding the airport. The distant sound of rain made her sigh and step inside the cabin of the plane. She heard Bane inside, speaking with the confused pilots, informing them not to ask any questions about what they had just witnessed if they knew what was good for them.

The aircraft was designed to carry about ten people with large first class seating. The plane was barely tall enough for Bane to stand up in, and it was already freezing cold inside the air tight cabin. Talia pulled the door closed behind her, sealing it and then looking toward the front of the plane and at the back of Bane's huge body as he pulled the cockpit door closed. The large man shed his jacket, he no doubt intimidated them into not asking any questions. Bane tossed his jacket in one of the front chairs as he turned back towards the woman towards the back of the plane.

Talia daintily sat back into a cushioned seat, facing the tall man that moved to sit in the chair in front of her. The huge man sat back into the chair and glanced up at a rather amused Talia, the sound of the plane's engines starting up filled the airtight cabin. Talia smirked inwardly as the plane began to taxi across the tarmac, passing the group of men that had tried to ambush them. The uninjured men were carrying David away hurriedly, shooting glares back to the passing aircraft.

A low sound escaped Bane's throat as he observed their futile actions to save the ignorant man.

"He was a fool."

Talia chuckled under her breath as she stared out the window,

"No doubt. I'm honestly surprised he fooled my father for so long while being in the League."

"Perhaps your father was not deceived at all."

Piercing chocolate eyes shot to his face, the man was leaning back into the chair comfortably. Talia shifted the weight of her head to her elbow as she continued,

"What exactly do you mean by that?"

Bane took a deep breath, wheezing through the steel covering his mouth before responding to her question.

"Your father might have known of David's traitorous actions, and sent us here intentionally to kill him after our mission. Or perhaps he sent him here to kill me instead. The couple we rid the world of were merely pawns in Ra's plan."

The furrowing of her eyebrows together showed the thought cooking in Talia's brain, her eyes moving to the window once again as they rolled out onto the runway. Bane was far more intelligent than most people gave him credit for, he didn't miss a thing. Perhaps her father did know, this situation seemed to make perfect sense if that was the case. This is exactly how her father would handle a traitor too. Talia then shook her head, sheepishly smiling at her protector,

"He wouldn't try to kill you, please don't think that."

In an attempt to relax, Talia rolled her shoulders out and closed her eyes, leaning against the back of the seat. They hadn't slept all night while carrying out their mission, and now they were fleeing Greece in the wee hours of this stormy morning. It was a few hours ahead of schedule, but that wasn't a big deal necessarily.

The roar of the engines lifted the aircraft from the ground, launching them into the cloud filled sky. The plane jerked around a bit, making it nearly impossible to get any sleep. The pair was silent through the turbulence, not concerned in the least about the bumpy flight. Bane's hardened gaze stared out the small window despite the fact the clouds obscured his view.

The thought of Ra's plotting to kill him entertained his mind as he stared out the window. It is possible Ra's would do such a thing. Bane was well aware that Ra's did not care for him, it was vividly apparent through the training sessions how Ra's felt. The thought made him internally cringe in anger, that man wouldn't allow him to have Talia. No matter what Bane had done for her in the past, it would never prove he was good enough for Talia. Bane took a deep breath, Ra's didn't matter to him- but her father was the last surviving relative she had. Talia would never leave her father.

A small shift with her legs made him look over at her, his dark thoughts faded as he looked to her. Her posture was a slump down in the chair, her legs crossed in front of him elegantly. The woman was visibly tired, but wasn't asleep yet. She still looked so peaceful, he couldn't help but admire her. A loud boom of thunder made her eyes open, catching him in the act of staring. Talia lifted her head, looking over to the man,

"What is so interesting?

A deep breath filed his lungs, the tattered skin on his lips pulling back into an unseen amusement. Bane's eyebrows lifted in a surprised sort of way,

"I thought you were asleep."

Talia sighed in a cute little way, mumbling under her breath as she stretched her arms up.

"I am pretty tired."

The all too familiar eye contact seemed to be pulling them together. All the bitter thoughts toward her father were gone as her eyes pulled him in. Bane never understood why he loved staring into her eyes so much. He felt compelled to sweep her up into his arms and never let go, never let the world take her from him. Her words had an unfamiliar tone to them as she spoke once more,

"I don't think I'm ready to sleep though."

"You should try to rest, it's a five hour flight."

He said softly as he thought about what to think of this look in her eyes. It was subtle, but almost sinister. It puzzled him. Talia shrugged as she removed her burgundy trench coat, pushing it into the chair behind her. She wore a lacy grey tank top and black buttoned up shorts over her dark stockings. She looked very formal, very alluring.

The pulse in his heart picked up as she stood up, moving down the aisle towards the rear of the plane. His chair was facing the rear, allowing him to watch as she darted over to the cabin temperature control. It was a bit warm in the cabin now that they were in the air and the engines were going. It was strange, usually it got colder when the plane was in the air. The way she stood on her tip toes elongated her muscular legs, making it nearly impossible for him not to look. Bane sighed though the mask, looking out the window to his left, trying to avoid looking at the beautiful woman.

The child he once knew had developed into such a gorgeous woman, she could use her feminine wiles to get whatever she wanted. Even him.

Talia bit the inside of her lip as she adjusted the temperature. The urge to be with Bane seemed more intense now that they were alone on the plane without David. There was an immense feeling of comfort between them, even if they were silent. She turned her head and looked back at the masked man, his eyes no longer on her.

She wanted him. Seeing him defend her against David was a major push for her. Bane had moved in front of her to block any bullets from hitting her, what an incredible move. Some women didn't even have husbands that would do such a thing. It was a humbling to her, he cared so deeply that he'd take a bullet for her. Passion flooded her heart and lust infected her mind. Bane already was dedicated to her, but she wanted him to be hers. She turned completely around and then leaned against the door to the bathroom behind her.

Bane realized she was facing him from the corner of his eye, but she didn't say anything to him. Curiosity nipped at him, making him cave and ask what she was doing,

"What is on your mind?"

Her head then tilted in a playful sway to the left, making her hair fall slightly around her face. The smirk on her lips made his heart skip a beat, her intentions blatantly displayed on her face. Bane perked up when she spoke to him in such a low whisper, it was almost difficult to hear.

"If I asked you to come here, would you?"

The question was odd in itself. The sultry gaze on the woman didn't change as she stared over at him. Bane surprised her as he stood up, heavy steps carrying him up to the front of her. Everything was happening so fast. His mind was racing- this one weakness, this one woman, was eating his heart alive ever so slowly. Talia looked up at him, the outer corners of her eyes lifted in a pleased way. His words were heavier and had less emotion than hers,

"You should already know that I would. Without question."

"You would kill a man just if I asked it of you?"

Bane's hulking muscles didn't move as he stared down at her. Those damn eyes of hers held his heart in a vice, making him want to grab her and keep her all to himself. His words came across far more intimidating this time,

"Anything you ask of me, will be done." His large hand reached up, a tense concentrated expression in his eyes as he brushed her hair out of her lovely face. "Whether it be a man, or a civilization. I am yours, for as long as you will have me. You are the one who gave me the will to live."

His words carried a density that made Talia's expression change, she seemed in disbelief at his words. Bane truly did live for her. No matter what she did, he would be here. Whether she was a murderer, a princess, or went to live a normal life, Bane would never leave her side, he would hold her hand the whole way. She was his achilles heel, his weakness. The man had no one but her to care for. No relatives. No family. No wife. Nothing to live for, but her.

Talia felt a tingle rush through her whole body, her skin was warm and her muscles began to quiver. His words made her want to cry, jump for joy, and grab him and kiss him all at once. How could one human being be so dedicated to another?

She gently grabbed his hand that was close to her and put it on her cheek, making him stare down with an unreadable emotion. Just as she opened her mouth to say something, he pulled his hand away. Bane for some reason felt frustrated with her for making him feel this way. She made him feel weak, he didn't understand the entire idea of love. He was confused, but wouldn't admit it openly.

He swiftly grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back and lifted her up a few inches against the door. Bane leaned in close to her face, the mask so close she could probably touch it with her nose if she tilted her head up. Talia gasped quickly when he pressed her into the door firmly, his words almost threatening now,

"How do you do this to me Talia? You see what you have done?"

Talia understood everything now. Now it was obvious to her, he did love her. Bane loved her with every fiber of his being. He would never leave her, never hit her, and would always keep her safe- he was the perfect lover. She had just been to afraid to open up and accept it.

While Bane struggled with his feelings, the woman wiggled, making him slowly let her down to touch the floor. As his grip loosened, she arched her back, pressing her hips into his. Bane closed his eyes as she reached up and pulled his head down so she could plant a kiss above his left eyebrow. Those lips of hers were soft, like silk pressing against his tougher skin. This was it. The passion in his heart was at a boiling point, and it spilled out of him quickly as he seized the girl in his arms.

As he slid his right hand around her throat and jaw gently, she cooed in a satisfied manner. Feeling her soft skin under his finger tips made his heart pound in his chest. Talia shoved around a little and her shorts fell to the floor of the plane, she was craving this as much as he was. The sexual tension between them had been easy to see for the both of them, but it was finally the tipping point.

As soon as the fabric hit the ground, huge hands grabbed under her lean legs and lifted her up to his hips. Her muscular thighs did a great job holding her on his waist as she explored his neck with her lips and tongue. The scarred flesh around his lips twisted in a flustered manner as the woman drove him insane with passion. The feeling of her lips on his skin made his body temperature jump up sharply.

His excitement was impossible to hide from her as she clung to the front side of his body, her upper back pressed into the door behind her. Her full curved rear created a heated friction between their lower halves as she struggled to keep her upper body high enough for her to kiss his solid neck and chest. Bane held her left leg with his left arm and used his right hand to grab the side of her waist and help hold her up. The enormous man seemed to overwhelm her, she seemed so tiny in his burly arms. After allowing her to nibble on his collarbone for a few sweet moments, he had enough. A strong right hand ripped the sheer stockings from the hip around her thigh, he tore the piece of shredded fabric aside. All of his muscles were tense as Talia struggled to strip the lower half of his body.

Neither of them cared about the ruined fabric that fell aside.

The hard mask nuzzled into the side of her neck and into the mess of hair, her scent maddening to him. Tiny gasps escaped her lips as she lifted her with his hands and pressed his hips between her thighs. A wince appeared on her face as he entered her, small hands now clenching the hard muscles on his shoulders for support. He found that she was rather slick and surprisingly eager to have him farther in. For just a moment he was still, absorbing what she felt like to him.

The brunette's mouth hung open and her eyes were clenched shut, head leaning to the left so he could hardly see her expression. They were only as undressed as they needed to be, not wasting any time getting fully naked. A few aghast words escaped her lips,

"You're enormous!"

The stifled whisper turned into a small grunt as he began a quick pace, unable to hold off any longer. What Talia said was true, the huge man was proportioned exactly the same as his body would suggest. Her tiny sounds and flinches made the blood pound in his ears, his hands firmly grabbing her in various ways to keep her from slamming too hard into the door behind her. Wild passion filled them both as he began a faster pace, her legs barely able to stay around his hips. A small yelp escaped her throat as he jammed his lower half forward one hard time, pushing himself into her womanhood deeper and harder.

The pace continued to become more rapid over the next couple minutes, making her nails dig into his shoulders as he thrust. He hated to admit that it wouldn't take long, but she was irresistible. Talia kept turning her head to the left, keeping her eyes closed in reaction to the pain combining with pleasure. Bane felt his head press into the door next to her face as he felt his lower half tense up repeatedly. The sounds escaping her lips seemed almost far away, making him move faster to force her to be louder.

Inaudible words from her made him realize he wanted to see her face as they finished. He hadn't really paid any attention to how many orgasms she had if any, since his hearing was clouded with blood drumming his ears. He wheezed through his mask as he leaned his upper body back, holding her up with his left hand as he felt his climax approaching. Talia writhed around, looking for something to grab onto.

A heavy right hand grabbed her jaw and forced her to face him, his lower body suddenly tensed with white hot anxiety. His pace immediately became jaggedly rapid as he breathed out loudly through the mask, only low groans escaping his scarred lips as he finished. Talia opened her eyes halfway as his hard thrusts became slow and then halted. The woman exhaled loudly, releasing his shoulders slightly from her grasp, and looking up at him with a cloudy expression.

The loud rumble of thunder outside made him open his eyes and look down at Talia, her cheeks and lips lit up in a heated rosy flush. Bane moved his right hand up and stroked her soft hair, staring intently into her eyes. It had been hard and quick, but it was incredible nevertheless. Talia wiggled slightly, still tangled up on his hard hips. Bane wheezed slowly through the steel on his face,

"You are so very lovely Talia."

Talia smiled at him as she leaned up and planted a kiss on the outside of the metal piping on the front of the mask. Bane sighed as though he could feel the sweet gesture. A sick piece of him wishing he could. The two remained tangled together only for a few moments before separating and getting themselves dressed. Bane sat down first in the chair he had been in previously, taking some calming breaths to cool himself down. After Talia removed the remains of her stockings she made her way over to him, sliding onto his lap in a sly way.

The secretly giddy woman sat on his lap and nuzzled into his neck, leaning into his chest and closing her eyes. Bane leaned back into the chair, allowing her to get more comfortable on his lap. Talia seemed to doze off before he did, breathing long and slow. The masked man tried to rest, but knew that he couldn't after what had just happened. The image of her face was stuck in his mind,the cherry cheeks of hers the only color in his mind while his eyes were closed.

With huge arms around her, Talia slept until they arrived in Tibet. They wasted no time when they arrived, making their way to the League of Shadows immediately- unaware of what to expect from Ra's Al Ghul when they arrived.

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The unwelcoming cold temperatures of the Himalayas swirled around them as the duo walked up to the dark main building of the League of Shadows. The structure was dark and unfriendly looking as they approached it, snow clung to the roof. A single man stood in the double doors at the front of the building to greet them. Dark clothes hid his familiar muscular figure, but his face was visible with an uncanny emotion of seriousness.

Talia walked beside her protector towards Ra's, their steps crunching in the snow covered ground. A hearty smile was apparent on Talia's face as she hugged her father to greet him. However, Bane was not nearly as friendly. Suspicion filled his head, contemplating why Ra's would have sent a traitor along with them on the mission. He wasn't sure if Ra's had tried to have him killed, or if he was not aware of the betrayal. The whole situation was odd. He put his own daughter in the way, and if Bane hadn't been there, Talia could have been lost.

"I must talk with you both, concerning the mission. Please, come inside."

Just as Ra's moved to open the door, a huge arm slammed against the huge door to his right- holding it shut. Talia let out a squeak of surprise and looked at Bane with a questioning expression. Ra's didn't seem surprised in the slightest, a calm look on his face as he glanced over to Bane. The masked man leaned his weight against the door as he demanded answers from Ra's.

"Before we walk into another potential trap, I believe we deserve to know why you sent David along to kill us."

A shock ran up Talia's spine as Bane confronted her father, her wide eyes glued to Ra's expressionless face. The grey haired man turned toward Bane, as if he was about to confront him physically. Bane didn't move a muscle, not intimidated by the older man at all. Ra's took a frustrated breath and began to explain,

"Not that my intentions are your business Bane, but yes, I knew of David's betrayal. I knew what he planned to do. Your suspicion betrays you. However, my sending him along, was simply a task for you and Talia. I was simply trying to see if you both were prepared to handle an actual betrayal, and to show you that you cannot trust anyone in this world when your back is turned. Compassion and trust will kill you both if you let it."

"Not my business you say?"

Bane replied with a surprised expression on his raised eyebrows as he glared down at the secretive man. Talia shifted her weight, pulling her hands out of her pockets and grabbing Bane's coat sleeve with one of them, looking up at him with desperation. She was offended her father would do such a thing, but she had to expect these things when being trained. It was necessary- Her father was testing them. And they had passed. Talia attempted to soothe the situation over by interrupting them,

"Bane, he was just testing us. We should expect this sort of thing in order to become what we are destined to be."

The huge man looked over at her, a stern narrow gaze making her feel small. Her father's eyes remained locked on the huge man, analyzing him and judging him as his anger began to get the best of him. Ra's wasn't surprised in the slightest at Bane's next comment,

"Your own father throws you in the path of a speeding train, and you thank him? This is the training you agreed to?"

Before Talia could respond, Ra's interjected, making the situation far more tense than necessary.

"If you don't care for my training methods, then perhaps you are not suited for our mission. If you understand your mistake and are in fact cut out for this, perhaps you can accept what I have done, and understand I was, in fact, testing you. It's a waste of time to explain myself to mindless beasts that have no sense reason. Excuse me."

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MewMid: Mhm… Huge beefy man and a shapely smaller woman in an airplane, and now her daddy is challenging her man. Rushed the end of this chapter to get it posted, sorry if it's a little ooh. BUT... Hehe. Dramaaa.

R and R! Hope everyone enjoyed the scene! I'll update soon!