Alcohol, an irresponsible situation, and a backseat of a vehicle all optional. Teenage angst and hormones not optional. All teenage characters from any time, setting, or canon welcome, as are adult characters aged down.
Just Feeling It Out: Maybe you'll finally get to touch a boob!
Accidental Boner: Oh. Hi there, downstairs.
Deep Kissing: Heavy tongue action.
Flawless Approach: WILL YOU PLEASE HAVE THE SEX WITH ME? always works.
Party: A crazy atmosphere can lead to crazy decisions.
Goofballs: Both of you kind of suck at this, but at least you're cute.
Experience Difference: It doesn't count if it's not with you. That's what you tell yourself, anyway.
Boyfrands/Girlfrands: Finally rounding those bases with your honey.
No Play: They've told you no touching them below the belt. Oops!
Fumble: You touched the wrong place or said the wrong thing. Is this the end of your adventure.
Desperate: Please, please, please, let me stick it in.
Oral: Sometimes, you just want to kiss someone there.
Feels So Good: Let's hope you can last.
Love Confession: Now is a good a time as ever to tell them how you feel
Success: Awww yeah, break out the cigarette.
Failure: Hopefully they'll forgive you for staining their clothes.
Steph laughed at Harleen’s reaction, finding it so cute. Here she was, just gushing that one of the few people who actually cared about her was a hero and geeking out about it.
“At least you like me with how I look. I’m certainly no Wonder Woman.” She replied. She had curves, but not that much and her chest wasn’t that impressive, either.
Harleen sighed unable to help herself as a dreamy look crossed her features "Yeah but no one's like her. She's like...heh..."
Snapping out of her hero worship for a heroine who was absolutely out of her league she went back to the one she had a chance with and shyly inched closer till her fingertips were brushing against Steph's glove.
"But like...you have fun doing this right? It's not all super serious and scary and tragic backstories and vengeance and self sacrifice? You enjoy it?"
“Honestly? I do have fun. I’ve done the super serious bit before and... nah, not me.” Steph admitted. She could feel Harleen’s fingertips on her glove. “Someone has to balance things out somewhere...”
She relaxes a little at that and inches her fingers closer till her hand is resting on top of Stephanie's.
"And...maybe it would be nice to have someone else in your corner? To balance things out?" She offered with her big blue eyes shining with the sort of respect and admiration people usually reserve for Batman. As far as Harleen was convinced Batgirl was WAY cooler.
That was apparently all Harley's impulsive side could handle. The little squeeze of her hand made her vibrate with glee and she turned into Stephanie kissing her again, this time harder, brushing her tongue over Stephanie's lips for permission.
Batgirl! She was dating Batgirl!!! It was so many fantasies come true at once! Not only was her girlfriend super cool and smart but she could kick so much ass! And now Harleen had a front seat view to the psychology of a person leading a double life as a crime fighter!!!
Stephanie was ready for the next kiss, though the tongue was a new addition. She didn’t need to be a detective to know that she was enjoying this, that her life was complete.
Harleen took that as permission to keep going, her tongue snaking inside Steph's mouth to tangle and stroke along the other girl's. But as quickly as she had started kissing, the gangly girl was climbing into Stephanie's lap, accidentally knocking over the cookie plate. But for once cookies were the last thing on her mind.
"Mmm~" Was all she could say with a mouthful of superheroine, feeling the thickness of her body armor contrasting with Harleen's soft PJs.
There was a distinct contrast between their clothes and it made a lot of difference on what they were feeling. Not that Stephanie minded; it just made everything more interesting as she kissed back, enjoying the moment.
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“At least you like me with how I look. I’m certainly no Wonder Woman.” She replied. She had curves, but not that much and her chest wasn’t that impressive, either.
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Snapping out of her hero worship for a heroine who was absolutely out of her league she went back to the one she had a chance with and shyly inched closer till her fingertips were brushing against Steph's glove.
"But like...you have fun doing this right? It's not all super serious and scary and tragic backstories and vengeance and self sacrifice? You enjoy it?"
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"And...maybe it would be nice to have someone else in your corner? To balance things out?" She offered with her big blue eyes shining with the sort of respect and admiration people usually reserve for Batman. As far as Harleen was convinced Batgirl was WAY cooler.
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Slowly, her hand turns around and closes around Harleen's, giving them a light squeeze.
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Batgirl! She was dating Batgirl!!! It was so many fantasies come true at once! Not only was her girlfriend super cool and smart but she could kick so much ass! And now Harleen had a front seat view to the psychology of a person leading a double life as a crime fighter!!!
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Her lips parted, finally giving her access.
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"Mmm~" Was all she could say with a mouthful of superheroine, feeling the thickness of her body armor contrasting with Harleen's soft PJs.
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Oh, sure, no Catwoman deal here, but...