Nightwing and Supergirl, part 4

Dick isn’t the only one that feels the attraction between them, it seems. Despite Kara’s best attempts to conceal it, Dick had been trained by the world’s greatest detective to notice every subtle detail in another’s expression. For but a brief moment, he saw in her eyes the same thing he was feeling: attraction, excitement, *arousal* even. It’s fortunate that his tight jumpsuit keeps so compressed to his body or he may have been unable to hide the sexual stimulation festering within him. He subconsciously shakes away the sensation, silently taking in a calming breath through his nostrils. “Well, if you’d like to tag along, I’m gonna head over there now. Don’t worry, I won’t peak.” He winks at her playfully, pivoting away from her in the direction of the locker room with his head turned over his shoulder, awaiting her response expectantly.

Kara chuckles, “I’ll see you around Dick!” she says, closing the door behind her as Dick walks away. She failed to realize what Dick was saying, she assumed it was a joke.