Just keep kissing, just keep kissing

Ivy had realized that she had not been living up to her potential, with Harley's current success proving Ivy was right. So she had been taking steps to work on some of her weaknesses. Which was going on, as she straddled her future lover kissing him passonately as he tried to struggle against it.

For example, she had realized she had not used her connection to the Green the best, or made her most potent pheromones, or only used a small amount one or twice. She thought, 'So I used my connection to the Green to find rarer and more exotic ingredients for my pheromones. Brewing up one which took a little longer, but was more potent then anything I had used before. The various tests and brainscans proved it.

As for the the spread of the pheromones... She had injected Bats with the chemical in liquid form, as well was pumping it in the whole hide-out. So that even if Bats escaped, he would be in a building being pumped with my pheromones while escaping my traps and pets.

Of course, I'm not telling him that. Let's see if the World's Greatest Detective can figure it out.

==Bruce's P.O.V.==

Bruce knew that Ivy has upped her game. Normally, he wouldn't be as affected by her pheromones. Or **** lipstick. Sure he could be mind control but he didn't quite become the devoted love **** most other men became. Her was attracted to her, she was a beautiful woman who could do much good if she stopped her crimes, but his will often beat down all but the strongest chemicals she used. For those he couldn't, he used tech and allies to help.

However, he was feeling it this time. He could feel the attraction he normal held for Ivy increase. As she kissed him with her tongue in his mouth, he was having trouble resisting the urge to return it. To wrestle with her tongue with his own. He was proud his codpiece not only acted like a cup to protect his privates, but acted to hid his sizable member. Ivy didn't need any encouragement or sense of victory. Or at least more then she currently had.

Ivy pulled back from her kiss, which gave Bruce the urge to try to continue it followed by the need to ignore that urge, looking at him. She began to licking her lips and likely using her powers to coat them with a **** her body made. She spoke to him, "Well, just making out isn't making you fall in love with me... yet. Perhaps I should try something a little.... more. Like...: