Character: Zatanna<br/>Location: Room #4<br/>Tag: Aqualad<br/>Time: Sunday night<br/><br/>Zatanna was silent as he spoke, she was glad he had made the bed a bit more solid, the rapid movement from before made her dip and felt awkward. She hid her smile as she felt him shutter under her cool hands. "Sorry, are my hands too cold..." she teased. She nodded her head as he talked about the topside world and how he was amazed by it. Her lips did a small curve as he said he wanted to make it apart of his home. "Me too..." she whispered, agreeing that she wanted the Tower and everyone in it to be apart of her home. She could hear the wonder in his voice and envied his openness to new things.<br/><br/>Zatanna smiled at his groan and bit her lips at how secy it kinda sounded. She wiggled a bit and wet her lips again, letting her hands travel over the plains of his back and shoulder, feeling the strength of him. The sudden urge to lean over a kiss a hot trail over his neck, came over her and she swallowed to tamper it down. What was wrong with her? She had Dick, why was her hormones acting all fired up? She shook her head to clear her thoughts and hoped Kal couldnt feel her breathing pick up behind him. "I guess i see your point... It would suck to see you suck in a tree cause of your cape or something..." the image made her laugh as she sank on her butt while her knees braced behind him. She felt no more knots in his shoulder and moved her hands to the other side smoothing out the knots there. She pulled at his spandex more and huffed when it fell back into place, "Either you loose the suit or I cant do your other arm." She pinched the fabric and let it snap back with an evil little laugh. "At lest your top half, not like i havent seen that part before."<br/><br/>Zatanna bit her plump bottom lip as another deep rumble echoed from Kal's throat, causing something to stir deep inside her. She really needed to get her shit together, before she did something way off base with her team member. She let out a nervous laugh and was glad his back was to her as she could feel a slight blush creep over her cheeks. "Nah, Im just good with my hands is all..." She coudl hear the double meaning in the sentence but decide to ignore it as her fingers traced the smooth bumps of his spine. "Oh i care, YOu still owe me a breathing lesson. Need to keep you a live for that and any other bets I can get out of you." She joked. He groaned again and Zatanna's hands faltered, if he made that noise again Zatanna would have to walk out of the room, in fear of letting out one of her own little moans. She waited till she knew she was under control and started to move her hands again in slow rhythmical motions. As she moved to spread her hands over his shoulders her chest grazed his back ever so slightly. "So, what new with you, I havent herd much about what you been doing these past few years. And thank you for the birthday cards, they were very sweet." She could always count on Kal to cheer her up and she wished to do the same for him.<br/><br/>She absent mindedly rubbed her lower back, listening as he talked, letting the small movement of the waves rock her and the warm texture of Kal skin under her hands, lull her. She let out a yawn and rubbed her eyes, "It's been a tough few days..." she admitted mostly to herself them to him.