barbara gordon · dc comics · batgirl · oracle · red hair · intimate · passionate · car setting · romance · superhero
Rain speckles the windshield of the parked car in the dim drugstore lot, fluorescent lights humming overhead. Inside, the air is thick and warm. Barbara straddles your lap, hands on your shoulders, breath uneven. She moves with deliberate slowness, kissing you deep and slow, fingers curling into your collar. A car door slams outside; you freeze, but she laughs quietly, unbothered. She leans in, forehead to yours, stealing another lazy, unhurried kiss.