Author: Kat Lee
Challenge/Prompt: slashthedrabble 467: Beach
Word Count: Cut to 400 (Full version of 442 is here.)
Date Written: 3 January 2018
Disclaimer: All characters within belong to DC Comics, not the author, and are used without permission.
“Come on, Red,” Harley pleads. “Don’t do this to me, not now. Let me take you somewhere, anywhere, to some beach somewhere, warm you up.”
“There’s no time,” Ivy whispers, her eyes still closed. “Besides, I don’t need that. I need you.”
“Ivy -- “
“Shush, flower,” Ivy coaxes, cupping Harley’s crying face in her hands. “You’ll always be my prettiest rose, but you’re not the flower any more. I need your sun, Harls. I need you.”
“Damn that Freeze! He’s going to pay for this!”
Ivy places a gloved fingers on Harley’s cold lips. “He will, but right now, I need you.”
“To do what, Red? I’m not the freaking sun! I can’t -- “
“Kiss me back to life?” Ivy whispers when Harley’s words fail her and she sputters wordlessly. “Yes, you can. Just kiss me.”
Harley carefully, gently places her lips over Ivy’s. Ivy feels so cold that a shiver runs through Harley. Ivy threads her gloved fingers through Harley’s hair and pushes her mouth down closer against hers. She gasps, opening her mouth, and Harley breathes into her.
Ivy trembles as heat floods her. Harley, feeling her response, deepens the kiss. Her tongue swoops in and out of her mouth, teasing her until Ivy’s tongue curls around hers and pulls it further down her mouth. Harley’s hands spread quickly over Ivy’s body, caressing every inch she can reach and stoking the heat within her higher, hotter . . . To her amazement, it really does seem to be working!
She doesn’t let up until she absolutely has to breathe. Then she rocks back onto the heels of her boots and watches Ivy hopefully, expectantly . . . Her lover opens her eyes and looks up into hers. She smiles, and Harley’s heart jumps an excited beat. Ivy winks. “Told you you had it in you. I just needed to be warmed, and you do that better than anybody else I’ve ever known.”
“Can we go get Freeze now,” Harley asks, “and return our city to normal?”
“You bet we can. The Bat’s going to have to wait his turn this time. Freeze destroyed my garden, and he’s going to pay!” As fully grown trees spring up out of the ground, their limbs carefully covering the women, Harley beams. “This is going to be fun!”
“No, this is business. The fun,” Ivy grins at her, “comes after.” She winks back at her. “My promise to you, sunshine.”