selina kyle , ( city view ) our muses getting frisky up against a window. + i won’t bite. unless you’re into that sort of thing.
♡ ˙ * ✧ their relationship was slow going. selina’s walls were sort of hard to penetrate, and barbie didn’t want to push her. but the blonde slowly began to take down those barriers, brick by brick, and perhaps that’s what has lead to the events of the night. a bottle of wine had been drank. it wasn’t barbie’s favorite, she favored rosé, but he enjoyed the sweet red chardonnay, all the same, because she had been drinking it with selina. barbie found herself giggling into her glass, before too long, the night still young, even when they decided to sit a bit closer on the sofa. barbie was happy to have selina there, away from the center of gotham city, even if it was just for the night. freshly manicured hand had found it’s way onto selina’s leg in a fit of laughter, only for barbie to look at selina for her reaction. when the other woman placed her own hand atop hers, barbie knew that she had finally made some progress.
later in the night, barbie wanted to show selina the view of the city from the windows facing outward. they’re vast, take up most of the wall, and everything looked so small and bright from up there. barbie gave a sigh and turned to selina, only to find the other already looking at her. she doesn’t know who reached out first, who leaned into the other, but now that she was pressed against the window, one of her legs around selina’s waist with her hand on barbie’s thigh, she didn’t care. the words that are murmured into her ear cause another giggle to escape barbie, low and sweet, this time. ‘ i could be, ’ she practically coos back, glossy bottom lip brought between her teeth as she enjoys selina’s mouth at her neck. ‘ if you’re the one doing it, i’m sure i’d be into just about anything, ’ the way she blushes only proves her point. @blindsite.