Nah

Cassandra giggled and shook her head. "Cameras, so no. You wanna go first?"

"We have a special body wash to hide bruises and hickeys," Stephanie supplied.

'Cameras. Right.' From his understanding, there weren't cameras in the rooms due to privacy reasons. Batman was paranoid but not that paranoid as to peek on his kids. The hallways were free real estate though.

"I guess you can go first, Cass." Aaron hid the disappointment in his voice well. Fucking the two Batgirls in the shower? Forget dreams, he would straight-up be in heaven.

"By the way, you two," Stephanie began, pulling over a shirt. Again, Aaron was silently disappointed from the lack of breasts. Her pretty erect nipples were addicting to leer at. The blonde paused, pantless, and then shook her head. "Actually, nevermind."

"What's up?" Aaron asked. "Oh, is it about the ****? I guess there's the issue of consent…"

"Uh, definitely not. Trust me, I definitely wanted this." Stephanie checked under her bed and searched for her undergarments. She huffed as she found her g-string, swore under her breath, then put them on. Aaron could hear and see the fabric slap into her rear. It was a snug, sexy fit. "Um…" Stephanie continued to busy herself by wearing a pair of pyjamas. She considered her next words carefully. Too carefully. Aaron started to worry.

"So…?"

"Ahem!" Stephanie cleared her throat and swept her peripheral. Her closet, Cassandra, her cabinet, strewn clothes, Aaron. "I'm just curious, are you guys dating?"

Cassandra blinked twice. Aaron **** a smile. "No, we're not," he responded.

"So…is this the first time you've…" Her gestures were sheepish and she turned red as she failed to explain her rationale. "...I'm guessing not, right?"

"We're…not friends with benefits if that is what you're insinuating." Aaron said. "It's…a little more than that."

"Oh, no, I get it." Stephanie played with the ends of her released hair. Golden locks twirled from her finger. "The whole Bat Family, the supervillains, I get it. You're just some guy. Er, no offence."

"None taken."

"I mean, you're not just some guy. Well, you are, but you…you know, you're just some guy with the biggest dick ever." Pause. Sigh. Face-palm. "Sorry."

Stephanie Brown. She was surprisingly normal.

Moreover, the silence beside him was striking. The nude Cassandra stared at the floor, pondering Stephanie's words. She wasn't as swift as him when it came to socializing so it took a while to digest his and Stephanie's comments. Aaron wished they had a better place to talk about it. Their feelings were constantly up in the air due to their noviceness. Neither of them were experienced in the world of romance. Ironic given their prodigious skill in sex.

"Let's just fetch breakfast," Stephanie said hurriedly, noting the stillness between them. "I'm sure, ah…well, actually…"

Aaron blinked. She seemed nervous. What was so special about breakfast to fester further hesitation in her?