"Don't get soft on me, Wayne." Selina teased him a little, her tone still gentle and soft. She slowly raised a hand to sit on the back of his neck, her fingers gently playing against his skin for a moment, before she pulled her forehead away from his lips slowly. Her eyes flickering over his face, drinking him in as if it was the first time.
"You brought me to one of my favourite places on earth. You opened yourself up. That's enough for now -- and it's good to know you have a weakness that can exploit easily."
Selina tentatively moved in towards his lips, pressing her own against his lightly, a surge of passion coming quickly. She'd never moved to kiss him without the mask, but the sensation was so familiar that it almost dragged her back to the damp Gotham rooftop where they'd first met. Where she'd first had that taste of the forbidden. Her body shuddered for a second, memories and emotion flooding through and over her. It was too much and Selina's lips broke away for a second as she let out a deep sigh, almost a moan - her eyes closed tight.
"You taste the same." she spoke in a whisper, her lips moving further away from his, her eyes fluttering open. It was something she'd never noticed before, and she wasn't sure if it was her mind playing tricks or not.