“Alright, now be a good girl and shut your eyes~”
With a coy grin and a quick peek at Selina’s own matching smirk, you obliged your lovers request and gently closed your eyes. Biting your lip in anticipation, you willed the butterflies in your stomach to settle down.
Today marked your one-year anniversary with the so-called ‘Catwoman’, and last night she had hinted that she had prepared something extra special for the celebrated date. Knowing Selina, this could mean anything from gifts to dinner at your favorite restaurant to sex; there was never any telling with the older woman and the suspense, as always, had you on the edge of your seat.
You heard Selina let out a teasing chuckle before feeling her fingers ghost over your collarbone, her lips following soon after. She murmured a muffled “Keep your eyes closed” against your skin and you found yourself biting your lip once more.
Her arms wrapped around your neck and you felt her join you on the edge of the bed as she hoisted herself up to straddle you. A soft moan passed your lips when she pressed closer to you and you couldn’t help but gasp when you felt her hips thrust downwards to grind against yours. By this time, you were more than obviously panting.
“Selina,” you sighed, your hands slipping under her shirt to tenderly trace her spine, “is this my anniversary gift?”
She laughed and pecked your lips. “Not quite,” she said. “But this is.”
You suddenly felt a light pressure on your neck and cocked an eyebrow in response. Another quick kiss, and then: “You can open your eyes now, doll.”
Doing just that, your [e/c] eyes flew open and you looked down at your neck excitedly. Resting against your [s/c] skin was the most beautiful string of pearls you ever laid eyes on. You gasped, eyes wide, and turned back to Selina. And though your mouth opened and closed many times, you found yourself unable to produce any sounds.
With her trademark smirk, Selina leaned her face in closer and just barely brushed her lips over yours. “What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue~?”
“Selina,” you breathed, “it…it’s beautiful! Thank you! Thank you so much!”
She smiled. “Well, I had to give my girl something special on our one-year mark, didn’t I?”
“But-but this! This must have cost a fortune!”
Selina winced, an abashed look on her face. “Well….”
You stared at her, confused for a minute, before putting two and two together.
”Selina.” You felt your eyebrow twitch as you glared at her scoldingly. “Whose are they?”
Slightly hiding herself behind a curtain of brown hair, she batted her long lashes at you.
“Would you believe it if I said I found them on the side of the road?”
The look she sent your way was enough to even make a homicidal murderer think twice before striking. However, you glare was just as, if not more so, impressive than her look of feigned innocence.
“Selina,” you growled.
With a look of complete guilt, Selina once again winced before answering in a low voice.
You blinked, thinking/hoping you had misheard her. You blinked once more. Twice. Three times, anxiously waiting for clarification. When it was obvious you would receive none, and that the jewelry truly belonged to Bruce Wayne, your face once more turned into an exasperated glare.
“Dammit, Selina! This is why we can’t have nice things!”