It wasn't like he had known her that well, back when he was Robin, or even when he became Nightwing.
No, whenever Poison Ivy caused trouble, Batman had insisted that he handle this alone, and that Dick "didn't have enough self control to resist Ivy", or something along those lines.
Well, regardless of what his caped mentor thought then, Dick definitely had self control now.
At least he thought so.
Dick saw the open skylight at the top of the greenhouse, empty of any enormous green vines.
Why would she make herself so obvious? It's like she wants to get my attention!
Dick crouched over the edge of the skylight's opening and looked down. It appeared to be a grassy clearing, an overgrown yet beautiful forest inside resembling many of Ivy's hidden bases Dick had seen on the few times he encountered her.
Dick's shameful arousal was back. Just thinking about Ivy- he had the strange sense to leave- not because he thought it was a trap, but because after a night's worth of sexually frustrated recollections, the one with Poison Ivy was the worst.
He had heard that she was trying to be more on the straight and narrow nowadays, but he didn't try to make this rumor overcome his senses- he couldn't give her the benefit of the doubt because she had been his unrequited preteen crush, her curves initiating his puberty when he was Robin, his frequent masturbating because of her-
"My my my. It seems I've caught a little bird in my nest. Do stay still. My babies are very gentle when you don't struggle. I don't want to hurt you…I want to help you…and I want you to help me.
Suddenly the still forest erupted, long vines shooting out of every corner, grabbing Nightwing's arms and legs. His focus had been broken one moment too soon, and he was then pressed into a nearby laurel tree, the vines wrapping around his midsection.
Shit! All because I couldn't- wait, keep calm, Ivy wants something. If she wanted me dead the plants grabbing me would have had teeth.
Nightwing grit his teeth and surveyed the greenhouse.
"What do you want, Ivy? Trying to set up your operations in Bludhaven instead of Gotham? You knew I worked here, so I have something you want. And another thing, I wouldn't want to have anything growing here, Bludhaven's even more of a dump than Gotham is!"
"Yes, my darlings and I just don't like this city as you said, but I've made it as homely as I can make it. You're still struggling dear."
Ivy came out of her hiding place, her hips swinging with every step. Nightwing stopped struggling.
Poison Ivy was still as beautiful as Dick remembered. A big difference was that her skin was a bit greener, but with an alien girlfriend and all, this didn't bother him in the slightest.
Her curvaceous and buxom body only wore leaves and shrubbery on her bare skin, her large green breasts just pouring out of her "costume", a bounce and jiggle following even the smallest of movements. Everything down to her cunt had been covered, but the leaves barely adorned her curvy body regardless.
"Batman was so cruel to me." drawled Ivy. She was close enough to Dick where he could see the mischievous look in her emerald eyes, just as sensual as she was years ago. "I always asked him to let me take sanctuary in Gotham's Botanical Gardens- but he always sent me to Arkham. He rejected my offer…but surely you know how cruel he is, you were always there…as Robin."
Dick didn't respond to her, snorting indecisively, and trying to look anywhere but her large green cleavage. He didn't like it when people put one and two together and figured that Batman's original Robin was him. Mainly for identity purposes, but also so the villains wouldn't let Dick forget the fact that he was once-
"-So cute!" Ivy remarked, her words interjecting Dick's thoughts. "I could never take you seriously, with that little "R" on your outfit, and your yellow cape…I did love the green though- but you were so easy to seduce, no wonder Batman wouldn't let you see me anymore!"
Dick bristled at the word cute. He didn't know why he cared what Ivy thought of him. She wasn't his girlfriend, that was Kor-
"And what about now?!?" Dick thoughtlessly blurted out before he could stop himself. Ivy's eyes flickered toward him with a glint of utter want in her eyes. Those same eyes gave Dick a once-over and she licked her green lips with a smile.
Ivy was a lot closer now. Her beautiful face and gorgeous red hair overwhelmed Dick. Was it just him, or was Ivy exaggerating every step to make her chest jiggle?
"Darling…you never asked me why I wanted your help…or what I offered Batman…I don't like most men, you know.."
She drew out a hand at Dick. He fought the urge to struggle when her warm hand cupped the side of his face.
"They are heartless, stupid, and cruel to my babies- but when I want to feel warm, when I want to feel LOVE-" her hand slid down his face, past his neck and shoulder- "sometimes I want a man, a man that will serve me, and one who will satisfy ALL OF MY DESIRES-" Ivy viscously grabbed at Dick's pecks through his skintight suit as Dick let out a yelp- "…and then I'll fulfill all of your desires." Her questing hand was at his toned abs.
"What?" croaked Dick. His mouth was suddenly dry. He had to be dreaming. Dick didn't consider himself unattractive by any means, but he didn't find it likely that Poison Ivy would want to- and have- with-
"You?" giggled Ivy, her chest rising and falling in anticipation. It was like she could read his mind. "Oh, my darling Nightwing, I admit that I wanted your mentor long before I noticed you- before you grew up that is- but he never let me in, never let me feel him the way I'm feeling you know…and I love everything about you more- your body, your hair, your face…how I love your handsome face…and this!"
Ivy had reached where Dick's raging erection had been "hiding". Ivy made sure to try to grasp her dainty little around, and cooed in approval.
Dick had let out a loud gasp and realized how real her touch felt.