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Electra's Web	By : jmm Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 12606 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Batman series,nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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It Takes Two

ELECTRA smiled blissfully as Robin recounted the story of his conversation with Batman earlier that day.
She purred with pleasure when he told her how the Caped Crusader had revealed his continuing fury and frustration at the seeming violation of the sacred Batcave – and about his subsequent fruitless meeting with Electra and Commissioner Gordon.
“Oh Robin,” she purred. “Can you imagine what he’d think if he knew what we’d done in there?”
The Boy Wonder grinned at the memory – and then a serious look clouded his face.
“I think he might suspect something,” he said. “About us.”
“Good,” replied Electra gleefully.
She laid her hand on the young crimfighter’s thigh and began stroking it gently.
“I told you Robin – his thoughts are fuelled by jealousy. He so, so wanted me for his own
“But luckily I found you.”
She placed her hand on the back of his head and pulled him towards her – closing her lips on his and giving him a long luscious kiss.
His body quivered as her hand moved up onto his groin and the tips of her fingers began stroking the material of his trunks over his hardening cock.
She pulled her head away and looked dreamily at him.
“We’ll tell him when we’re ready sweetheart,” she said softly. “Until then it’s our little secret.”
The Boy Wonder nodded and leant forward to gather his glass of wine.
As he tipped the liquid to his lips the Batcommunicator on his utility belt began bleeping furiously.
“Batman,” he said with anxiety.
“Answer it darling,” cooed Electra. “Spin him a tale.”
Robin flicked the switch on the belt and spoke.
“Hello Batman,” he said.
“Robin, where are you?” said his partner’s urgent voice.
“Out checking something,” replied the Boy Wonder without missing a beat. “I had an idea on that latest jewel robbery. Just seeing if I can dig up something.”
“OK – well, just be careful. And get back as soon as you can. We need to keep a careful watch on the Batcave.
“I’m heading over to Electra’s right now to talk to her. It’s time we got some answers.
“Talk to you later.”
The connection clicked off abruptly.
“How lovely of him to let us know,” grinned Electra. “So thoughtful.”
She looked down at the bulge in Robin’s trunks and gave him a sympathetic look.
“Shame Robin,” she said fluttering her eyelids at him. “But I better get ready for my visitor.”
She thought for a second and then added: “I do hope he doesn’t make another pass at me.”
“He’d better not,” snapped the young crimefighter angrily. “Otherwise I’ll……”
His voice trailed off as Electra waved her hand in the air dismissively.
“Don’t worry my lover. I can handle him.”
The pair kissed hungrily before Robin headed from the house and Electra ascended the stairs to prepare herself.
She knew exactly what outfit to wear – her all-silver one of a tight cropped top cut to reveal her shapely stomach, figure-hugging shorts slashed at the sides almost to the thigh all couples with a pair of high-heeled shoes.
It looked resplendent on her as she swayed her way into the sitting room where Batman had been ushered by the servant.
He sat stiffly in an armchair his face glowering into the distance.
“Batman,” she chimed as she walked in. “What brings you here again? I do hope you’re not stalking me are you?”
He stood and faced her determined to ignore all of her snide little comments.
“I’m here to talk,” he said. “And you’d better answer.”
“Really?” she said as though it mattered not a jot to her.
She walked past him and lifted a bottle from the drinks cabinet. Reaching up for a glass she stretched her long legs to give him a full view of her exquisite body.
“Do sit down Batman,” she continued as she poured her drink and turned back to him.
She took a small sip turning her twinkling eyes onto his as she did so. A small, satisfied smile played over her lips.
“I’d rather not,” he replied – at which Electra sidled over to the sofa and sat down.
She crossed her legs as she did so and let one shoe dangle idly from her foot.
“You said you came here to talk,” she said matter-of-factly. “Well, talk away Battyboy.”
“I’d like to know where you were the night before last.”
Electra nonchalantly sipped her drink before answering.
“I recall I told you that. Has the memory slipped from your little brain already?”
She cocked her head and looked up at him.
“Remember?” she said as though addressing a particularly stupid person. “Here? With that nice Commissioner Gordon?”
“You said you were entertaining. I’d like to know who. And where. And between what hours.”
Electra allowed the shoe to fall from her foot onto the floor and then stretched her legs in front of her and sighed.
She could feel Batman’s eyes boring into her. His pent-up frustration was a joy to behold.
Electra knew he’d like nothing more than to grab hold of that and smash his fist into her mocking face. But Batman would never do that. Which made it all the more enjoyable watching him twist and turn.
“That’s my business,” she smirked. “Not yours.”
She placed her glass on the arm of the sofa and ran her fingers up and down the side.
“Tell me Batman,” she said gazing away from him. “How’s Robin? Have you seen much of him lately?”
Batman could sense the entire situation slipping away from him now. He had no hard evidence to pin Electra to any of the recent crimes, no proof it was her who had penetrated the Batcave – and even worse she now seemed to have Commissioner Gordon in her corner.
He was pinning his hopes on her making a slip somehow – but instead he had just laid himself open to more of her brazen teasing.
“If you do see the little cutie, tell him I’d like to see him” she continued. “A may have a role for him in my campaign.”
“I doubt he’d want to get involved with you,” snapped back Batman.
Electra raised her eyebrow quizzically.
“Really?” she said. “We’ll see.”
Batman stepped forward threateningly and growled: “And I doubt your bid to become Mayor will come to much.”
Electra rose languidly from the couch to face him and stretched. She looked down at her gorgeous body running her hands down her thighs and pouting.
“I think you’ll find it will come to quite a lot,” she told him with utmost certainty. “I’m offering a rather irresistible package.”
She gave him another of her infuriatingly confident smiles and then clicked her fingers.
Her muscular man servant appeared as if from nowhere.
“Batman is leaving us,” she said coldly. “Do show him out.”
The Caped Crusader returned her stare – his mouth clamped tight shut and his eyes blazing.
“This isn’t over,” he said with quiet venom.
Electra just gave him a sweet, condescending smile.
He turned and followed the servant towards the door.
As he left Electra’s voice trilled from behind him.
“Don’t forget about Robin, Battyboy. If I recall, you can be rather forgetful at times.”
Batman didn’t look round but could hear her laughing happily as she watched him go.
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