Summary: A lockdown has been issued Gotham. You can only hope that Roman whom is currently in Europe will be back before the lockdown is in place.
Everything was forgotten for a moment, as the two of you navigated through the grocery store. You shared laughs and giggles.
As shelves of cereal towered over you, despite being picked through you found some favorites.
Smiling you held up a box of Fruit Loops and Lucky Charms. “Which one?”
Victor smiled. “Ehhh both..grab a few…” Then you saw his eyes narrow. “Grab some of those.” He pointed at the frosted mini wheats. “Roman, will like those.”
“Ooo…yes!” Shopping with Victor made things easy. Those that knew him, gave you two space those that didn’t just looked at him and gave you space.
Turning, the corner you headed down the candy aside, there no words were needed. Easily, you two grabbed the ones you liked and made sure that Roman’s favorites were also grabbed. It was the same with the chip and soda aisle.
You grew a little sheepish when you went down the aside that had stuff for your monthly needs.
“Hey, don’t get so quiet. I have a baby sister.”
“You have a baby sister?” You practically squealed.
He nodded. “We don’t talk anymore.”
You grabbed a fair supply. You really never knew how it would treat you month to month, so you were prepared.
Since this was one of the more elite grocery stores in Gotham, you sighed happily when you saw that they still had your favorite bubble bath. Were able to grab some of the you loved pampering yourself with some make up items you couldn’t live with out.
When you saw Zsasz grab a few bottles of after shave you smiled. “Zsasz, I had no idea.”
He shrugged. “If we’re gonna be cooped up.”
You chuckled. “Good point.”
He smiled. “Yeah.”
You went and grabbed a few of Roman’s essentials.
Going to the pharmacy, Victor just looked at the guy with the narrow eyes, and he gave you a supply so you wouldn’t have to worry for a fair amount of time.
As you two walked away, you smiled at Victor. “Thank you, that guy has always been an asshole.”
“Looked like it.”
Victor easily loaded up the car. One of your favorite songs was playing and you had begun to jam out. Still in good spirits from those small little words you heard from Roman.
Victor pointed to the radio, “You like this, Y/N?”
You stopped mid-hair toss. “Ah..yeah!”
He smiled me too. He cranked it up higher and started to drive away.
“Are we heading back now?” You finally asked after the song was done playing.”
“We have a few more places.”
“Ok!” You happily bopped your head from side to side. “Where are we headed?”
“The tailors, dry cleaners and the bank.” He looked over at you. “Anywhere you want to stop at?”
“My storage place. I mean my old studio.”
“I remember.” You smiled.
You both shared a chuckle. That had been two and half years ago now.
“While you are at the tailor’s I will hop into the boutique next door.”
“Well, I’m glad he will be able to come home to three new suits.” You said, looking back at the suit bags which swayed as Victor drove.
“Did you grab anything for yourself?”
He nodded. “A few things.”
You collapsed on your side if the sofa, and Victor in the chair he occasionally sat in.
“Phew…” You sighed. “At least that is all done.”
It had taken almost two hours to unpack the car, then put all of it away.
“Now, we just have to pick up Roman when he gets here on Thursday.”
“Hey baby.” You smiled as Roman’s voice filled your ear.
“Hello!” You said sweetly.
“So I’m already sitting in Antonio’s plane. I will have a bit of a layover while they refuel but I should be in Frankfort in three hours.”
“Wonderful! Then you will be one step closer to Gotham.”
“You better believe it baby. Is Victor near by?”
“Hold on.” You ran to the gym. “Victor, Roman wants to talk to you.”
“Alright.” Victor got up and rubbed a towel over his face before grabbing the phone from you.
“Everything taken care of?”
“You bet. Secure and ready for the lock down.”
“Good. You can give me back to Y/N.”
“Getting ready to take off?” You asked cheerily.
“You bet baby. I have a glass of a very nice scotch in my hand and before you know I will be landing in Gotham.”
Pairing: Helena Bertinelli x Dinah Lance (Huntress x Black Canary)
Word Count: 938
A/N: just a short little blurb because i absolutely love this pairing; no warnings just a lot of fluff bc these ladies deserve a break & love & kindness; enjoy ⬇️
The night is cold. Winter in Gotham is always harsh, unkind and unforgiving. The weather doesn’t stop the hustle and bustle of the city, though. Helena sees it all from her fire escape as she absentmindedly twirls a little plastic car between her fingers. It’s her little brothers. She smiles, shaking her head as she watches the cars below weave in and out of lanes around one another. Sounds of drunk women and men in the streets flood her ears and the echo of gunshots in the distance sends chills down her spine.
Helena clutches the little car tighter and shuts her eyes, forcing the memories of her childhood from the front of her mind. Too often she’s sucked back into the trauma of her past. Too often the memories bleed into her dreams and turn to nightmares. Too many nights she wakes in a cold sweat, her heart pounding against her ribcage as she fights off the thoughts of the day her family was slain before her eyes.
Tonight is another one of those times. Instead of acting in rage, though, she’s decided to try something new. Reflection over revenge. It was Dinah’s idea. After all, revenge rarely brings the catharsis an individual hopes for. Besides, there’s no one left to take her revenge out on now - she’s finished them all.
Sniffling, Helena stuffs the plastic car into the pocket of her sweats. The lights on the streets below her blur and bleed into one another. A tear spills over onto her cheek from her eye, but Helena’s quick to stop it from staining her skin. She rubs her eyes roughly - she doesn’t want to cry. She hasn’t cried since that day in the mansion. Even then, she was thrust so quickly into the arms of trained assassins that she hardly had time to think of anything other than revenge. Life has been nonstop up until this point, what is she to do now?
“Helena?” Dinah’s soft voice, barely above a whisper, pulls Helena from her thoughts.
Summary: There is a virus sweeping the planet. Things are gettinf shut down. When you get work that Gotham is next to get locked down…you are concerned about Roman who is over seas…and what will come of you and Victor manning the Black Mask Club and the rest of the building.
Note: I was originally going to a bunch of bullets for what would happen….but I started writing and couldn’t stop. So this will be a new story line. This will be the particular reader (from Creative Fervor) I plan on having them in a lock down for about 10 months. (I really hope it doesn’t last that long in real life.) Victor will be have a stronger role in this story. Continue to use your imagination with READER...I will find pics that I think will work for the collage/portion of the story…I like I see sort of sitting like this.) And of course….enjoy!
You had been switching around on the tv waiting for Mayor Garcia to come with his big announcement. “Good afternoon, my fellow Gothamites.”
“Zsasz, get over here. He’s about to start.”
He came over from looking out the big picture window. He leaned against the back of the sofa. You stayed in your favorite corner of the sofa and turned up the volume.
“As you know there is a virus, a silent and invisible enemy attacking our globe.”
You glanced over at Zsasz who looked more grim then usual. That did not help your mood. It was bad enough that Roman was still in Italy. He was supposed to get back in two weeks.
“This silent enemy has been striking indiscriminately. With the cases on a sharp increase here and our sister city of Metropolis. It is with a heavy heart that as Friday, will be in a city…actually a tri-state lockdown.”
“Oh my god Zsasz.” Fear gripped your heart.
He made a gesture to quiet you, then his face softened. “It will be ok.” He grimaced and looked back at the tv.
“Anyone, caught outside will be arrested. With the help of Bruce Wayne funding the majority of our aid for hospitals and necessary supplies that we know we will need. We also have set up a facility, for the violators of this lockdown.” He took a deep breath. “We are in this together. Be reasonable these next fellow days and take into consideration, your fellow Gothamites.”
“Fuck that. Little bird get some shoes on. We’re grabbing some extra supplies.”
Going to the bedroom, you slipped out of the shorts you were wearing then pulled on some jeans when your phone buzzed to life.
“Roman!” You happily answered.
“Baby! We just got the word about Gotham.” You cradled the phone on your shoulder as put on some boots. “Now listen, Antonio, is lending me his private jet to get me to Frankfurt. From there I managed to secure a flight to Boston. From there I will fly into Thomas Wayne International.” You could see him rolling bis eyes when he said the name of the airport. “I will get there by Thursday night.”
“Oh, thank god.” Exhaling, you sat down as relief washed over you.
His voice brighten, you could see the huge grin. “Now, be a good girl and put Zsasz on the phone for me.”
“Here! He has good news!” You handed Victor the phone.
Going back you slipped on one of oversized sweaters. Grabbing your purse, you went over to where Zsasz talked to Roman. “Yes, boss the shipments came this morning. I have already locked and secured the shipments.” He chuckled. “Yeah good thing those arrived by.”
“I’m ready.” You whispered. He nodded and then pushed the button for the elevator to take them to the ground floor. “I dismissed the staff.” He looked at you. “I am taking her to the store right now for items, that we well…just don’t have here. When we get back I will make sure everything is locked and secured. See you, Thursday night boss.” He then handed you the phone.
“Baby, now you listen to Zsasz and help where you can. I will call you when I get to Frankfurt.”
“Ok, I will.” You pressed your lips together.
“….yeah..yeah…thank you again Antonio.” You heard him say, away from the phone. “Baby,” he said again in a softer voice.
“Love you, Baby.
“Love you, too.” Your heart flew! He had said it in different ways and did things that showed that he did. But was never really one for the words. Now you knew that he did..he really did. Happy tears filled your eyes.
You could hear the smile on his voice still. “Now baby you also gotta be brave till I get there alright?”
You nodded, swallowing the happy tears. “I will. I promise.”
You followed Victor to the car, getting in he started the car. And for once you got in the front seat with him.
“Spectacular, now go get those essentials items and I will talk to you soon.”
“I will!” You said brightly. “Talk to you soon.”
Victor, gave you a look then he shrugged as you came and sat in the front.
“Look, we have stuff to do.” You said bravely. “Even though you are driving, you are not my driver at the moment.”
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“Here, give this back to boss.” Joseph, slid Roman’s phone over to you along with your usual.
“Thank you. I will.” You said sweetly before She surveying the crowd looking for Roman. You smiled behind the glass when you spotted him.
As you were walking over, he spotted you. He was sandwiched between a few that had hopes of catching his eye, they began sulking when he excused himself. He grabbed a waiter for their table. A flutter went through you watched he maneuver through the throngs of people to get to you.
Stifling a yawn he took a sip from the whiskey he had moved onto. Their insistent giggling made him want to rub his temples. Putting his glass down, he pushed aside his sleeve to look down at his wrist watch. Zsasz, had come down a few minutes ago. You should be here any moment.
He saw you as he put his glass down. He immediately plastered on a huge grin on his face and snared a waiter to come over. He politely excused himself then began making his way over to you.
His heart picked up speed seeing your in one lf the dresses that was classy yet still showed your wonderful curves. On his way to you, he spotted the guy from the west end. Grudgingly, he stopped and said hello, making sure he was satisfied with everything. He was even attentive in the small talk. But he pulled back as soon as he could, politely he cutting through the short distance to get to you.
He gently took you into his arms. Tonight more then others he needed the comfort your soft body gave him. As your perfume enveloped him, he smiled down at you loving the smlie you gave back.
He enjoyed how you went up on your tip toes and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Zsasz, told me you needed me?” You said, softly, an ache only you caused developed in his lower stomach. It only tightened as he felt your hand lingered in the pocket of his slacks when you slipped his phone in it. “Joseph, had me bring this back to you.” You pressed a kiss on his jaw.
He chuckled, “The fucking thing died when I needed it the most. That’s why I had Zsasz, came to get you.”
“Ahh, I was wondering.” You met his eyes, he delighted in the light he saw. “So you haven’t told what you needed yet.” You gently traced the lapel of his suit jacket.
“I’ve needed,” He pulled the word out. “to fuck you, baby.”
He smirked, watching as your soft lips form an O followed by a very visible swallow.
“And, I need to right now, I am in no mood to wait.”
A rosy hue filled your cheeks. “Roman,” You exhaled his name, biting your bottom lip. He relished having that effect on you, it made him hard. “Then where will you take me.” When your eyes met his, he felt hot desire rush over him. “Right here?” Your eyes still twinkled.
“Kitten.” He managed a reply. Surveying where the two of you were. “Let’s go to my office in the balcony.”
Up there he was relieved, not too many of the guests were there. He was not in the mood to make nice.
Once the two of you rounded the corner, that led to his office, he said your name. Catching you off guard, he easily pushed you against the wall, he delighted in the gasp you made. Moving, he made his body flush with yours. “What if I want to fuck you right here.”
A soft sound escaped your lips. “Then do it.”
He felt himself get harder, he could not stop himself from kissing that smart mouth of yours. The moan that came from you only increased his desire. As he felt your fingers entwine in his hair, he grabbed you by the wrist and pinned it above your head, kissing you hard.
“Anyone could come around that corner.” He hissed in your ear. Pulling back he watched as your bottom lip was soft, as you whimpered. It made him smirk. “You’d let me do it wouldn’t you?” He looked on either side you. “Reach down and pull up on skirt till I tell you to stop.” He moved back just enough so you could.
Halfway up your thigh he told you to stop. “Mm good girl, there you are.” Stepped close, he reached between you and cupped you. He loved that your panties were wet through. “Ooo Kitten you’ve so wet.”
“That’s what you do to me.” A gasp came from you, as he squeezed.
He could not repress moaning as your delicate hand drifted up his hard length. Pressing his lips together, he removed his hand. “Let go of your fucking dress.” Opening the door beside the two of you, he met your eyes, the passion he saw in them matched his own. “Go and lean against the table but only after you’ve taken off that damn dress and those panties off for daddy.”
Watching you swish past him followed and locked the door behind you.
Seeing you do as he told you to do, he smiled. Damn, the line of your back, the curve of your ass. He went and stood directly behind you. He put his hands over yours. You are such a good girl.” He kissed you then, holding your chin as be kissed you.
You heart beat hard in your chest, as you kissed him back. You let your lips and tongue tell him, how much you needed him. “Daddy.” You breathed, against his lips.
He pulled you harshly against him. You couldn’t stop from gasping as you felt just how hard he was. Moments later, you watched as he tossed his gloves, reaching in front of you he cupped you. “This is mine to do with as I wish.” He practically barked. His tone only making you wetter.
“Look at you.” He whispered in your ear. “If anyone were to look up at the window they’d see you being held naked by me. You melted and grew wetter under his touch.
“Then they will see how much I belong to you.” You opened your legs a little wider.
He purred in your ear. “Such a good girl you are, opening wider for daddy.” He dragged his hand from your wetness. It left you aching and looking back at him. Watching him undo his belt and zipper was almost too much. You offered more of yourself to him as you held onto the table tighter.
He took himself, then met your eyes through the strands of hair that fell into his face. “Baby.” he rasped.
After closing the distance a moan broke both of your lips as he entered you. “You feel so damn good.” One of his hands held tightly onto your hips as he began thrusting in and out of you.
“Ooo daddy.” You managed to moan, which grew louder as you felt his other hand drifted up your body till it came to rest on your throat.
One of hands went over yours, your fingers interlacing as you held onto the table while the other held onto your hip.
He held onto you tighter. You moaned and moved with him. “Daddy…daddy.” You felt as his hand glided up your body till it came to rest on your throat.
“Who do you belong to?” You felt as he squeezed your throat.
“I…” He tightened his grasp on you.
“I can’t hear you.” His voice getting strained from his own passions.
“I belong to you.” The admission made you wetter.
“That’s my baby.”
When your eyes met your mouthes crushed into each other. His handed drifted back down your body till it rested on yours. Keeping your fingers interlaced, he brought his and your arm across your middle, holding you close.
As much as you didn’t want to, you broken kiss. “I am so close.” You were barely able to say since you were breathless.
He brought his cheek to yours. “Let daddy feel you cum.”
You moved hard into him, your hand squeezed his harder. You head tilted back against his shoulder. Moans became unstoppable as you drew close. After tightening hard against him, you finally came hard against him exploding.
“Daddy.” You breathed.
His fingers dug into your hip making you whimper. You loved how it felt.
“Oh..baby..baby!” He called out after thrusting a final and hard day into you.
All that could be heard was the two of you as you tried to gather your breathes, the muted beat of the music. He kissed your shoulder, “Let me see you baby.” Turning, you, you saw as he put himself back together.
Reaching, he grabbed your dress. He held it up, wiggling underneath it; it was once again over your body. Then he held out his arms. “Come here, kitten.” He wrapped his arms tightly around him, as your arms did the same.
He sighed. “Were you able to unwind before I needed you?” He asked softly.
You nodded. “Yes, I was watching (your go to show) while lounging in our bed.”
“That sounds nice.” He pulled back gently and tilted your head up to look at you. “Baby, would you like to stay down here with me?”
His phone vibrated in his pocket. He made a strangled sound. He reached into his pocket.
IRON SHOT is here. Told him you’d be there shortly.
He looked looked up annoyed. You cupped his cheek. “Go and expand your territory. I’ll stay close by.”
He put a hand over yours, “How did i get so fucking lucky ?”
“Because, I’ve seen the man most don’t.”
He smirked. “Yeah….only fucking you.” He dragged your hand to his mouth. And kissed your palm.
He squeezed you, then he parted from you. He reached over and grabbed his gloves, walking out he slipped them on. At the doorway, he stopped, “See you out there baby.” His game face, his mask was already back on.
You blew him a kiss, giving him a smile.
Once he was gone, you looked for your panties then you realized they were gone he must have taken them. You just shook your head.
Running your fingers through your hair, you went to the window and looked out. You watched as Roman, finally made it down the stairs.
He turned towards the window of his office. He looked up at you and winked. You felt a jolt go through you. He had been right, you put a hand to your mouth. His smirked got tighter. Damn him, you thought but loved how it fueled you with excitement. You then pointed at him smiling. He made a short nod before turning and heading to where Iron Shot was sitting.
Sometime later, you headed downstairs. Feeling content, you got yourself a drink then sat where he could see you. The briefest of moments your eyes met and you gave him a demure smile. You were ready for other half of this Friday night.