Summary:One fateful, drunken night gets you arrested for assault. However, once you get bailed out by Billionaire Socialite Bruce Wayne, surprising obstacles get in the way, forcing you to question all your choices in life, career, and in love.
thomas didn’t know what to think about bruce in his suit. he was obviously frightened over the whole situation so he clung to you the entire ride back to the manor.
you almost couldn’t believe it when bruce drove you into literal cave. “unbelievable, you really are the most extra man i know.” you shook your head with a small laugh. only he had the funds to make an actual bat-cave.
bruce ignored your comment and parked. when he got out, you took a moment to fully admire the suit and all it’s intricacies. once,he took the cowl off again, his dark paint smeared down his face. you finally could recognize your bruce now that you weren’t in a full blown panic.
you got out of the car and held thomas close as bats flew over your head.
when he walked over to his work station, he pulled out his contacts and put them onto a machine where the worst night of your life started to replay in front of you.
you turned away, unable to stomach it again. you hadn’t even shown up on the screen yet, but just bruce’s point of view of him racing to get to you.
bruce noticed this after he was through shedding the rest of his armor. “come on, let me get you both settled.” you nodded and followed him upstairs to the manor.
nothing had changed since you left. it was like time had stood still. when you walked through the stairwell, memories hit you, hard. you willed away your tears and walked to the master bedroom.
bruce didn’t question it. that had always been your bedroom together, but it looked like it hadn’t been used in a while. you turned to ask but he spoke first, “that night you came. in the rain. i stopped sleeping in here. i couldn’t face it. after what i did to you. i knew i had broken you and all your stuff was in here and the room smelled like you. i-“ he took a deep breathe, “i’m sorry.”
you closed your eyes for a moment and settled thomas on your hip. “i love you and i want you to be apart of our lives but how can i trust you won’t do that again?” you whispered, before he could answer you continued, “i’m going to bathe thomas and then myself.”
after thomas’ bath and your shower, you felt human again. bruce had taken a shower in the other bathroom and was in some pajama pants that were familiar to you. he had laid out one of his old shirts on the bed and a pair of your underwear that you had left behind for you to sleep in.
there was also a package of diapers and onesies; bruce had obviously run to the store while both of you bathed. you smiled softly and changed both yourself and thomas. thomas was exhausted and didn’t even need a bottle to fall asleep.
when he was asleep, you went looking for bruce.
you saw the light on in one of the guest rooms and opened the door. he was laying in the bed, reading. “come to bed.” you said softly. it wasn’t a question, but he could say no.
he looked up at you, confusion on his face, “i want you to come sleep in the bed with us. i won’t feel safe unless you do.” you said walking over and sitting next to him. you also missed him but couldn’t let him know that.
you didn’t want him to think that things would go back to normal, but after the night you had, you couldn’t fathom sleeping alone.
he sat up and gently put his hand on your cheek, “i will never let anything like that happen to either of you again.”
you rested against him and inhaled, “just don’t leave ever. that’s all that matters. now come to bed, b.”
you stood up slowly and took his hand. he took it and followed you to the master. you crawled in next to thomas and bruce next to you. the three of you curled into each other’s arms.
your little family was almost whole again. all that was missing in the house was alfred. then things would be complete.
thomas didn’t know what to think about bruce in his suit. he was obviously frightened over the whole situation so he clung to you the entire ride back to the manor.
you almost couldn’t believe it when bruce drove you into literal cave. “unbelievable, you really are the most extra man i know.” you shook your head with a small laugh. only he had the funds to make an actual bat-cave.
bruce ignored your comment and parked. when he got out, you took a moment to fully admire the suit and all it’s intricacies. once,he took the cowl off again, his dark paint smeared down his face. you finally could recognize your bruce now that you weren’t in a full blown panic.
you got out of the car and held thomas close as bats flew over your head.
when he walked over to his work station, he pulled out his contacts and put them onto a machine where the worst night of your life started to replay in front of you.
you turned away, unable to stomach it again. you hadn’t even shown up on the screen yet, but just bruce’s point of view of him racing to get to you.
bruce noticed this after he was through shedding the rest of his armor. “come on, let me get you both settled.” you nodded and followed him upstairs to the manor.
nothing had changed since you left. it was like time had stood still. when you walked through the stairwell, memories hit you, hard. you willed away your tears and walked to the master bedroom.
bruce didn’t question it. that had always been your bedroom together, but it looked like it hadn’t been used in a while. you turned to ask but he spoke first, “that night you came. in the rain. i stopped sleeping in here. i couldn’t face it. after what i did to you. i knew i had broken you and all your stuff was in here and the room smelled like you. i-“ he took a deep breathe, “i’m sorry.”
you closed your eyes for a moment and settled thomas on your hip. “i love you and i want you to be apart of our lives but how can i trust you won’t do that again?” you whispered, before he could answer you continued, “i’m going to bathe thomas and then myself.”
after thomas’ bath and your shower, you felt human again. bruce had taken a shower in the other bathroom and was in some pajama pants that were familiar to you. he had laid out one of his old shirts on the bed and a pair of your underwear that you had left behind for you to sleep in.
there was also a package of diapers and onesies; bruce had obviously run to the store while both of you bathed. you smiled softly and changed both yourself and thomas. thomas was exhausted and didn’t even need a bottle to fall asleep.
when he was asleep, you went looking for bruce.
you saw the light on in one of the guest rooms and opened the door. he was laying in the bed, reading. “come to bed.” you said softly. it wasn’t a question, but he could say no.
he looked up at you, confusion on his face, “i want you to come sleep in the bed with us. i won’t feel safe unless you do.” you said walking over and sitting next to him. you also missed him but couldn’t let him know that.
you didn’t want him to think that things would go back to normal, but after the night you had, you couldn’t fathom sleeping alone.
he sat up and gently put his hand on your cheek, “i will never let anything like that happen to either of you again.”
you rested against him and inhaled, “just don’t leave ever. that’s all that matters. now come to bed, b.”
you stood up slowly and took his hand. he took it and followed you to the master. you crawled in next to thomas and bruce next to you. the three of you curled into each other’s arms.
your little family was almost whole again. all that was missing in the house was alfred. then things would be complete.
thomas didn’t know what to think about bruce in his suit. he was obviously frightened over the whole situation so he clung to you the entire ride back to the manor.
you almost couldn’t believe it when bruce drove you into literal cave. “unbelievable, you really are the most extra man i know.” you shook your head with a small laugh. only he had the funds to make an actual bat-cave.
bruce ignored your comment and parked. when he got out, you took a moment to fully admire the suit and all it’s intricacies. once,he took the cowl off again, his dark paint smeared down his face. you finally could recognize your bruce now that you weren’t in a full blown panic.
you got out of the car and held thomas close as bats flew over your head.
when he walked over to his work station, he pulled out his contacts and put them onto a machine where the worst night of your life started to replay in front of you.
you turned away, unable to stomach it again. you hadn’t even shown up on the screen yet, but just bruce’s point of view of him racing to get to you.
bruce noticed this after he was through shedding the rest of his armor. “come on, let me get you both settled.” you nodded and followed him upstairs to the manor.
nothing had changed since you left. it was like time had stood still. when you walked through the stairwell, memories hit you, hard. you willed away your tears and walked to the master bedroom.
bruce didn’t question it. that had always been your bedroom together, but it looked like it hadn’t been used in a while. you turned to ask but he spoke first, “that night you came. in the rain. i stopped sleeping in here. i couldn’t face it. after what i did to you. i knew i had broken you and all your stuff was in here and the room smelled like you. i-“ he took a deep breathe, “i’m sorry.”
you closed your eyes for a moment and settled thomas on your hip. “i love you and i want you to be apart of our lives but how can i trust you won’t do that again?” you whispered, before he could answer you continued, “i’m going to bathe thomas and then myself.”
after thomas’ bath and your shower, you felt human again. bruce had taken a shower in the other bathroom and was in some pajama pants that were familiar to you. he had laid out one of his old shirts on the bed and a pair of your underwear that you had left behind for you to sleep in.
there was also a package of diapers and onesies; bruce had obviously run to the store while both of you bathed. you smiled softly and changed both yourself and thomas. thomas was exhausted and didn’t even need a bottle to fall asleep.
when he was asleep, you went looking for bruce.
you saw the light on in one of the guest rooms and opened the door. he was laying in the bed, reading. “come to bed.” you said softly. it wasn’t a question, but he could say no.
he looked up at you, confusion on his face, “i want you to come sleep in the bed with us. i won’t feel safe unless you do.” you said walking over and sitting next to him. you also missed him but couldn’t let him know that.
you didn’t want him to think that things would go back to normal, but after the night you had, you couldn’t fathom sleeping alone.
he sat up and gently put his hand on your cheek, “i will never let anything like that happen to either of you again.”
you rested against him and inhaled, “just don’t leave ever. that’s all that matters. now come to bed, b.”
you stood up slowly and took his hand. he took it and followed you to the master. you crawled in next to thomas and bruce next to you. the three of you curled into each other’s arms.
your little family was almost whole again. all that was missing in the house was alfred. then things would be complete.
Batmom (Reader) is hot, gorgeous, too kind for her own good and oblivious. The boys don’t like the way people stare at her.
The boys didn’t like it, nu-uh, definitely not liking it. The way the men are staring at the woman in front of them, said woman was busy picking out groceries and she was bending down slightly as she reached to grab a deliciously red tomato, the outline of her ass could be seen through the gray yoga pants she wore–she just came back from her routine class and they were picking her up.
Jason was, not so subtly, covering her from their perverted eyes by standing in their line of view with his arms crossed, eyes hard and challenging as they met the other men’s (some women’s too apparently, he noted inwardly).
It was getting harder for them to get their mother, which happened to be the hottest woman (in their eyes) in Gotham and marriedtoBruce Wayne,go everywhere alone and oblivious to the lusty eyes.
One of them, Damian was the most often, had to be by her side to at least be a subtle hint that she was off-limits when Bruce wasn’t able or when they didn’t notice the ring around her finger.
Butnoooo, they just had to take advantage of her politeness by bumping themselves into her and poor woman had to apologize for nothing.
Her face had been plastered in the first page of the newspaper almost every day with her name written in bold:
[NAME]WAYNE—SOMETHINGSOMETHING—
Butnoooooo, they all thought exasperatedly, following their gorgeous mother like baby ducklings–bodyguards–that they were, looking stern and unapproachable. Even Dick and Tim who were known to be friendly had their faces twisted into a scary scowl.
Their mother remained oblivious and carried on throwing groceries into the grocery bag hanging at the crook of her elbow until they reached the cashier. She turned around her own face was pulled into a scowl and still managed to look pretty.
“You know,” she started softly, smiling and shaking her head at the cashier when they asked if she needed anything else before digging her hand into her bag, blindly rummaging for her purse to pay, “if you boys are bored, you don’t have to come. I can always take a taxi or call Bruce.”
Yeah,no, they had this eerily similar disapproving expression on their features thus caused her to arch her eyebrow in amusement but said nothing.
Taxi was a big fat NO and they couldn’t really depend on Bruce since he was too busy, his words not theirs. They had looked at him suspiciously, accusingly.
Bruce defended himself by saying he’d loveto–and will–pick his wife up for he also wanted to spend some time with her if this matter wasn’t urgent, that he trusted them to bring her back home safe and sound.
It wasn’t like she couldn’t protect herself, she always had the customized–bat-shaped, fuck’s sake– taser Bruce made himself in her purse, also that small earpiece innocently worn as hoop earrings in case something she couldn’t handle happened.
“Uh, boys?” she jabbed their sides and they jolted out of their train of thoughts. “I’m done, we can go home now.”
A few moments later, when they thought their responsibilities were done, she spoke up again.
“So, I asked Bruce to empty his schedule for next week…” they watched her expectantly, the oldest ones through the rearview mirror, “and I’ve been thinking, if you can do that too so we can get a little vacation to the beach?”
A/N: not sure if I’ve written this one before… OH WELL–
cuddling with the big bad bat.
You found Bruce sitting on the bed, back resting against the headboard with his blue eyes closed. He seemed so content and relaxed shoulders visibly slumped seeing he had his guard down, legs crossed at the ankles.
Gently, you closed the door before walking further into your shared bedroom, sauntering towards the bed and almost immediately, as if he sensed you nearby—maybe he did—that you were there, he lifted one of his arms without opening his eyes.
You couldn’t help but giggle softly, slipping into his open embrace as you sat down by his side, head resting against his broad chest and felt it lifting up when he took a deep breath.
He was just so warm his big body was perfect to be cuddled and it exactly what you did. You had your arms around him and his muscular ones around yours, bringing you closer to his body protectively causing your heart to flutter giddily in your chest.
“I love that you don’t bother to ask a question and just let it happen,” you teased, head tilting up to look at his face, finding his eyes already opened to greet yours. His gaze was gentle, adoration twinkling in those hypnotizing blue depths.
“I’m pretty much used to it by now,” his big hand sought for yours, lacing your fingers together before resting your joined hands on his stomach.
“Or maybe you just want to cuddle with me,” you cooed.
The look in his eyes changed and you found yourself flush at the intensity of it, then his mouth opened, he was all but drawled his words. “What if I do?” then he leaned down to bring his face closer, lips ghosting over your slightly opened ones, “what if I actually want more?”
Unable to answer, you settled by hiding your face in his chest—ironically, trying to hide from him as you whined, you were sure he could feel the heat in your face through his dress shirt, missing his smile and chuckle as you were too occupied by hiding your embarrassment.
Warnings: NSFW 18+ smutty, sexual tension, lots of sex, smidge of spanking, dirty talk, swear words
Summary: Bruce has been so busy with his work lately he’s had no time for you, so you decide to tease him and face the best kind of consequence
Type: One shot
Bruce was eager to get you home after the stunt you pulled in the restaurant. Trying to act all innocent and cute, but he saw right through you. He knew exactly what you were up to.
He was so busy with his work he wasn’t paying attention to you at all. Having enough you took matters into your own hands. Deciding that tonight you would tease him beyond belief, so you could get what you want.
“Strip.” He commanded slamming the door behind him as he ripped his jacket off.
Not wasting another moment your dress and heels were flung across the room. Your eyes trained on him the whole time waiting for his next command.
“Panties.” He pointed quickly between you legs telling you to take those off.
Tugging them down your legs slowly as you stayed bent over wiggling your hips. Smirking to yourself when you saw him grind his teeth together in frustration.
“Take your bra off now.” He was ready to have you bent over his lap at this moment, but right now he just wanted to tear into you.
Watching as you unclipped your bra tossing it with the rest of the clothes. His eyes looking your body up and down taking in his prize. Trying not to clench your thighs together when the pressure between your legs was becoming too much.
“Bend over the couch.” Nodding toward the letter furniture you skipped towards the couch bending over the armrest.
Arching your back a little more as you kept your eyes trained in front of you. Hearing his footsteps echoing behind you as you could now sense he was standing directly behind you.
Growling deeply when he saw just how exactly wet you were. Feeling like it was dripping down your legs at this point. You needed him so badly you felt like you could cry.
Hearing the familiar clank of him undoing his belt. Tugging his pants down and unbuttoning his shirt as he eyes remained on you the whole time. Standing in his boxers as he rubbed himself through the material.
The only sounds that could be heard was your heavy breathing and his groaning. The room was becoming thicker and hotter with need. Feeling yourself start to break out into a sweat already.
Reaching a hand under you hoping Bruce wouldn’t notice, and to start rubbing slow and deep circles around your clit gasping at how sensitive you were. Just wanting to feel something since he was just standing there not doing anything.
Bruce caught on to what you were doing, and he sneered at your actions. A hand coming down on your cheek making you jump removing your hand. Seconds later feeling the sting from his hand making you hiss.
“Stand up.” Standing up straight you watched as he moved to the front of the couch sitting down.
Pulling his boxers to his ankles as you watched in awe his cock spring up against his stomach. Drooling at the sight of it. Noticing how red and veiny he was meaning he was just as turned on as you.
A hand reaching down to pump his cock as he looked between your legs. Standing there as you bit your lip so hard you might draw blood. Patiently waiting for him to tell you what to do next.
“Come here love.” He waved you to him to which you walked over and stood in front of him moving one leg to the side of his waist, and then moving the other leg.
His hands immediately gripped onto your hips as he sat you down directly on him. Knowing that your arousal was just soaking his cock to prepare himself. Gently rocking your hips back and forth making him growl.
Stopping your movements as he lifted you up so that you were just now hovering over him. Looking down to see his cock twitching with a little pre cum leaking from his tip.
“Well go on darling stick me in.” Hearing those words was like music to your ears.
Grabbing his cock tightly making him hiss as you maneuvered him so he was directly under your pussy. Slowly sitting down as you felt his tip piercing through your folds. Gasping as was fully pushed inside of you now.
Feeling his fingers digging into your skin as he tried to control his hips. He wanted to start pounding into you hard, but he also wanted to wait for you to adjust.
“Fuck just like that love.” Bruce mumbled against the skin of your neck. “Ride my cock.”
Moving your hips up and down when you felt him fully stretched inside of you. Hands gripping the back of the couch as you rode him while looking into his eyes. Sex with Bruce was always so intimate and passionate.
Bruce knew you wanted more so he pushed up on his feet so he could meet your thrusts. Crying out when you two found the perfect rhythm. His cock filling you to the brim.
“Such a good girl takin my cock so well.” He continued with words of encouragement. He was always one for dirty talk even if you weren’t the most vocal.
“Oh god.” You moaned as you leaned your head back giving him complete access to your neck. “Love your cock.”
“Greedy little woman.” He growled as his lips attached to your exposed nipples. “Couldn’t stop to wait for me.”
“Desperate to feel me inside that tight cunt of yours.” Biting on the nubs making your hand reach up to grab his hair and tug. “Always want me to fuck you like an animal.”
“Want everyone to hear what a little whore you are.” His words only turned you on even more. “Wanna hear you scream my name.”
“Bruce.” You cried out as you roughly slammed down onto his cock. Your legs becoming very sore, but you still kept going.
“Fucking say it again.” His tone very dark and seductive. “Say my name so everyone knows whose fucking you.”
“Bruce oh god Bruce.” Screaming out as you felt your pussy squeezing him hard making him groan, and grip your hips so hard bruises would form. You really didn’t care if anyone did hear you too focused on Bruce at the moment.
Your legs covered in sweat as they stuck to Bruce’s thighs every time you moved up. Feeling his hands moving up and down your body along with the rhythm of his thrusts.
“Gonna fuck you so hard you can’t walk for weeks.” Groaning against your chest as he looked down to where you two were connected. “Soaking my cock ready for me.”
“Shit right there Bruce.” You squealed as his cock hit your sweet spot. “God feels so good.”
“You like that sweetheart?” His tone teasing as he looked up to your euphoric face. “My cock feel good inside of your cunt darling?”
“Oh god yes Bruce please don’t stop.” Closing your eyes as you felt yourself losing control.
“Oh baby I won’t stop until your begging me to stop.” He chuckled as the scruff of his newly shaved skin brushing against your neck.
His hands quickly spreading your legs further apart so he could get deeper inside of you. Feeling every inch of him your moans of pleasure echoing all across the room. His hands all over your body intensifying your senses.
“Nobody else can fuck you like I can.” A sharp slap was heard and your ass cheek was on fire. “This delicious pussy is mine.”
“All yours Bruce.” Hearing that made his hands come down on your ass again and again making you squeal. “Fuck it’s all yours.
"God look at you bouncing on my cock begging for it.” He teased as you moved a hand down to rub your clit. His hand smacked it away. “Oh no love you can’t touch yourself.”
“Should punish you for doing that.” Next thing you felt his hand moving towards your pussy lightly rubbing your clit. “Dirty little whore can’t help herself.”
“Bruce l please it feels so good.” You whined making him smirk as he rubbed your clit faster. “Shit shit shit gonna cum.”
“Gonna cum like a good girl.” He spoke as he sharply thrusted inside of you your ass cheeks smacking against his skin. “Gonna cum all over my cock.”
“Yes I’m so fucking close.” You moaned as you felt that coil in the pit of your stomach. You were on the brink of your orgasm.
“Can feel you squeezin my cock sweetheart.” Groaning as his thrusts were slowing down. “Feels so fucking good.”
“I’m gonna cum Bruce.” You warned as you felt your insides clenching and your entire body shaking.
“Soak my cock with your pussy baby.” He commanded you with a deep moan making you scream as your release hit you in the face making your legs tremble.
“Oh fuck god such a good girl.” Bruce encouraged as his cock twitched inside of you pumping the last drop. “Fuck I love your pussy.”
Getting up his cock slipping from inside you making you hiss. Rolling over onto your butt next to him as both of you tried to catch your breath. Watching as his chest heaved up and down. Feeling his warm seed dripping out of you.
“Jesus I know now how to get you all riled up.” He panted after a few minutes of silence making you giggle. “Remind me to ignore you again.”
Playfully smacking his chest as you leaned forward to plant your lips on his. Having a feeling that round two would be happening very soon.
Warnings: NSFW 18+ smutty, this is just straight up porn with no real plot
Summary: Coming up with the perfect idea for Bruce to give you rough sex by making him really jealous, and you are quite successful
Type: One shot
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Flashbacks from the night ending when he brought you back to reality. Bent over the bed with your dress around your hips, and your ass sticking out. Bruce standing behind you feeling the authority radiating off his body.
Having this perfect idea of trying to get Bruce jealous, and hoping it would end the night in rough, absolutely filthy sex. Boy did your plan rustle his feathers when he basically dragged you out of the gala.
You felt Bruce’s hand come down on your bare ass cheek feeling the sting on your skin. Making you gasp and grip onto the covers on the bed. He was directly behind you, and you could feel him.
“You’re gonna take this like a good girl you understand?” His words came out more like a command than a request. You just nodded your head.
Not even waiting another second his hand came back down on your ass again. This time the sting wasn’t as bad, but you could still feel the pain. You felt your panties getting wet every time his hand made contact with your skin.
“Such a beautiful ass.” He groaned as his hands rubbed your sore cheeks soothingly. “All mine to mark and use.”
Your senses were overwhelmed right now you couldn’t bring yourself to speak. Laying on your stomach as you tried to control your erratic breathing. Leaning forward he gently kissed your cheeks making you hiss.
“Are you ready for me?” His question confused you at first then you realized he was asking you if he could have sex with you.
You weren’t ready for something like this yet, but you were so horny and needy for him you couldn’t resist. Wiggling your hips like an animal in heat teasing him more than what you thought.
“Yes Bruce please take me.” As soon as those words left your mouth he was quick to unbuckle his pants.
Hearing the clanking of his belt as he undid them. Then pulling them down to kick the material to the side. His erect cock sprang up against his stomach making you drool all over yourself.
His hands grabbing each side of your panties as he slowly pulled them down your legs lifting each leg so he could toss the soaked material in his pile of clothes. The cold breeze hitting your bare pussy making your body tremble.
“God you look phenomenal like this.” He groaned as you felt his eyes burning into your backside.
Licking his lips like a wild animal at your body laid out for him like this. Like you were a sacrifice all sprawled out for his taking, and he couldn’t wait to take you.
Suddenly feel self conscious that he was staring at you. All kinds of negative thoughts running through your mind, hoping that he really did like what he saw. Wondering if you were still enough for him, and up to his standards.
“So fucking beautiful. I could stare at you all day.” He spoke almost as if he could tell what you were thinking.
Moving your legs a little bit wider as you felt him moving right up against you. Pumping his cock a few times before he rubbed the head up and down your folds. Gasping at the sensation it was bringing your body.
“Tell me if it becomes too much baby.” He whispered as you felt him slowly pushing his cock inside of you.
Hands gripped on your hips so he could control himself. Even though he was wanting to give it to you roughly he still wanted to make sure you were comfortable enough.
Your mouth hanging wide open with no sound coming out as you felt his huge girth stretching out your walls. Never being able to be used to his size.
Hearing his voice strain as he remained still feeling your pussy adjust to his size. As much as he wanted to ravish you he didn’t want to hurt you especially not the first time.
“This pussy is all mine baby.” Growling as he started to slowly pump his cock in and out of you. “Such a tight little wet pussy you have.”
Feeling every inch of him as he moved inside of you. Feeling all of his veins as they rubbed the walls inside of you. He’s definitely the biggest you’ve ever had, and he for sure knew how to use it.
“All the things I’m gonna do to you.” His words making a shiver run down your spine. “Fuck you’re mine to play with.”
“Bruce please move faster.” You whined as your hands gripped the covers pushing your body back against him.
You wanted to feel more and all of him. Right now all you could care about was him making you feel good.
Bruce pushed your cheeks apart as he started to pound into your body. Going deeper and deeper inside of you with each thrust. Burying your head into the covers as you bit down on the material. This was much better than what you would have ever imagined.
He was surprising you every minute he was pounding into you. Never thinking a quiet man like him would be talking to you this way, or being able to take you like this.
“I want to hear you scream my name.” He spoke as he sharply snapped his hips into yours making you scream.
You weren’t going to last long, and judging by his sounds and movement you didn’t think he would either. This was something both of you had been waiting for, and right now it was everything and more that you expected.
“God you feel so good baby.” He stated more to himself than to you. His fingers squeezing your hips. “Could stay in your pussy all day.”
His cock nudging your sweet spot making your legs tremble. Your body moving back against him in rhythm. Hearing your ass cheeks clapping every time they met his pelvis. The sounds that filled the room had your cheeks burning, but hearing his sounds was even hotter.
Bruce looking down to where you two were connected. Watching with glazed eyes as his cock would disappear inside of you. Mesmerized as his cock glistened with your juices, and wondering how you were able to take him so well.
“Bruce.” You moaned as you felt your stomach tightening, and your body starting to shake.
“That’s it love come around my cock.” Leaning forward so his lips attached themselves to your spine, and you felt his stomach on your back.
The scruff of his newly shaved beard lightly scraping against your bare skin that was visible making goosebumps appear on your skin. Most people would hate that feeling, but right now it felt good.
Your erect nipples brushing against your dress making you whimper. Your senses were completely heightened, and you felt like you were on cloud nine right now. It was just the two of you in this world, and you were perfectly happy with that.
Placing his arms on either side of you so he had your body trapped underneath his. Sweat forming on your back from the heat of his body. The sounds of your soaked pussy echoing around the room making your eyes roll in the back of your head.
“Oh god Bruce right there.” You cried out as you began rocking your hips back to meet his movements.
“Squeeze that sweet pussy for me.” He groaned into your ear as you felt his movements slowing down meaning he was close. “Almost there baby just feel it.”
Pushing your face into the mattress as you felt your orgasm approaching. Unable to hold it any longer as your legs were shaking, and your body was trembling. A few more pumps as your release smacked you in the face. Coating Bruce’s cock with your juices.
Bruce wasn’t too long after you feeling his warm seed fill your body. Laying there feeling like a cooked noodle. Not bothering to even move knowing you would fall or hurt yourself.
Feeling his cock twitch inside of you. He almost didn’t want to move himself loving the feeling of being inside of you. He felt so snug and warm, and you kept sucking him in.
“Are you okay?” He asked you making you weakly smile.
“Yes Bruce I’m okay.” Leaning forward he placed a kiss in the middle of your spine. “I’m more than okay.”
Everything went from pure filth and sex to now sweet and admiration. It was everything that you wanted and more. To have someone who cared about you was a wonderful feeling, and you didn’t want to let that go.
Feeling yourself becoming tired you felt your eyes starting to close. Bruce reluctantly pulled himself out of you with a hiss. Going into the bathroom to grab a wash cloth to clean you and then him. Tossing the damp cloth with the clothes he turned your body around.
Picking up your limp body he placed you under the covers, and made sure you were comfy. Smiling to himself at how sweet and cute you looked just after being railed by him.
Getting on the other side of the bed he pulled your body towards him. Curling your body right up against him so he could place his hand around your waist, and so you could place your hand on his chest. His body so warm already you didn’t even need the blankets.
Giving your forehead multiple kisses like he didn’t want to stop. You loved seeing this side of him, and you hoped you would get to see more of this. It wasn’t everyday you got a tough guy like him to show you this much affection.
“Good night beautiful.” Was the last thing you heard before you felt darkness consume your body.
Warnings: NSFW 18+ smut, discussion of sex, sexual tension, there is passionate sex, swear words, dirty talk, some ass action, nipple sucking
Summary: Bruce Wayne has always been full of surprises and one thing that surprised you is he just can’t seem to get enough of you
Type: One shot
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“Mr. Wayne you’ve got Steven asking for you?” Knocking lightly on his door as you popped your head in.
“Tell him I’m busy.” He grumbled as he sat at the table looking at paperwork. Rolling your eyes at his stubbornness to talk to the man.
“You said that last time.” You stated making him look up at you with a stoic look.
“Fine.” Standing up as he walked by huffing and pouting like a child. Turning to you before he walked out of the room. “Thank you.”
Having been working as Bruce Wayne’s secretary for a couple years now. Never thinking someone as wealthy as him would want you. Hiring you on when he saw you working for a different company, and he could clearly tell that you weren’t happy there.
Offering you a job to which you took, and he was paying you three times as much. At first he would barely speak a word to you, but then eventually he opened up and was becoming more friendly towards you.
Over the last couple of months you found yourself slowly starting to fall for him. Always glancing his way whenever he wasn’t looking or trying to make more conversation.
He of course had no idea, but you were hoping one day he would catch on and return those feelings for you. To which he did.
Once he learned of how much you cared and adored the man, he finally admitted he felt the same. Kissing you with every ounce of affection he had in him.
Alfred found out about the two of you, and couldn’t have been more ecstatic. Patiently waiting for one of you to confess what you were feeling. Smiling to himself every time he saw the two of you together.
One thing that surprised you about him was how sexual of a man he is. Sneaking behind you to wrap his arms around you, only then to bend you over whatever furniture was closest to you.
If you were walking down the hall he would snag you in a room, and have his way with you. Smiling as he would look down at you giggling at his playfulness.
Kissing your neck as a hint that he was desperate for you. If he caught you naked at any time it was game over. You didn’t even really bother wearing much clothes around him cause he would just rip it off.
He always had to have his hands on you like he couldn’t get enough of you. Like he was afraid you would float away from him. His touch always so soft and gentle. He was never rough or aggressive with you. Always wanting to make sure you were comfortable and feeling nothing but pleasure.
Walking down the hall to go back to your desk you felt hands wrap around your waist. Squealing as they tugged you back against a warm body. Smiling when you knew exactly who it was.
“I’ve gotta have you love.” Bruce growled in your ear making goosebumps appear on your neck.
Feeling that fire igniting in your lower stomach, as your panties were now becoming soaked. It was crazy how quickly this man could turn you on.
“Then take me.” Looking deep into his eyes watching as his turned darker.
Not wasting another second he pulled you into a room slamming the door shut. Pushing you up against the wall his hands on either side of your head. His lips attaching to the skin of your neck sucking on the flesh.
Moaning into the air as you felt your thighs clenching together trying to ease the pressure between your legs. Whining so he could hear how much you were craving him.
Smirking against your neck he pulled away looking at your trembling body. Hands going to work on tugging your skirt off tossing them somewhere in the room. Unbuttoning your silk blouse exposing your pushed up breasts.
“You are absolutely exquisite.” His eyes devouring your undergarment covered body.
Pulling your thinly soaked panties down your leg kicking them to the side. A cold breeze hitting between your legs making a shiver run up your spine.
“Bruce take me please.” Wrapping your arms around his neck pushing your body against him.
Growling he picked you up hands under your ass cheeks. Wrapping both your legs around him as you watched him use one of his hands to unzip his pants. Breathing heavily as you looked down to see his fully erect cock out.
Rubbing his tip up and down your folds to gather your juices before pushing himself inside of you. Gasping as you felt him stretching you out. Hearing Bruce groan as he waited for you to adjust to him.
Mouth hanging open as you felt your pussy opening up to him. It was like you felt every vein on his cock. Biting your bottom lip between your teeth as he slowly started to thrust up into you.
“I’ve got you darling.” Whispering encouragingly in your ear as he lifted your hips up and down on his cock.
Tightening your arms around him as he started to pick up his thrusts. The skin under your thigh smacking against his upper thigh. Gasping and moaning in his ear as you felt your pussy squeezing him.
Feeling his cock reaching all the way up into your stomach. It was like he was made for you, and he fit just like a glove. Loving the feeling he gave you whenever he was inside of you.
“Oh god Bruce.” Crying out as he was filling you to the brim.
“Fuck.” He groaned as he felt you clenching around him. He was holding himself back like he didn’t want to release the beast.
Your nails scratching up and down his back. If he wasn’t wearing a shirt surely you would have drawn blood. His mouth hovering over your shoulder and ear hearing him pant. He kept whispering dirty things in your ear that had your eyes rolling in the back of your head.
His cock hitting an all new angle that had your toes curling. Bruce somehow holding you up with no problem. Using the wall to help make sure you were more comfortable and stable.
“So good love.” He grumbled as you felt his hands gripping your ass cheeks. “Feel so good.”
Quickly looking down as you watched his cock disappearing inside of you. Wondering how you were able to take all of him. Your juices coating his cock making it easier for him to slide inside of you. The sounds your pussy was making had your cheeks heating up.
Sharply thrusting his hips making you scream out as he hit your sweet spot. Feeling your cheeks heating up as your body was tightening up getting closer to orgasm. It never usually took look for you to find sweet release with him.
His eyes looking down to your chest, and your breasts that were straining against your bra. Unclasping them somehow exposing them to his hungry eyes. His mouth attaching to one of your breasts. Sucking on the nipple hard making you gasp.
Telling he wasn’t going to last much longer either. His thrusts were starting to slow down, and you could see the veins in his neck popping out. Both of you staring into each other’s eyes.
“Let go darling.” Bruce strained as he could tell you were about to explode.
“So close right there.” Whining as your eyes closed and constricting your legs tightly around his waist. Your body felt like it was morphing into his.
Your orgasm hitting you hard in the face. Entire body shaking and trembling as you felt your insides squeezing around Bruce making him groan. An entire rush of exhaustion running through your body.
“Shit shit.” Growling quietly into your ear as you felt his concern twitching inside of you.
Letting your body relax as you felt him thrust a couple more times. Leaning his face into your neck mouth hanging open. Breathing heavily against his shoulder as he filled you with him warm load.
Both of you waiting to calm down before he set you back down on your feet. Wobbling a little making him hold onto you so you didn’t collapse to the ground. Him laughing when he saw how weak your legs were.
“You better clean up in there.” Hearing Alfred speak as he walked by the room making you and Bruce look at each other before bursting into laughter. 
It’s obvious Batman created mental illness for Bruce Wayne- but the body they both inhabit refuses to take any prescription medicine.
No tattoos at all- specifically goes out of his way not to get one.
This is canon I’m sure, but Batman is one of the only- if not the only- person in the universe who can handle the heat of Oliver Queen’s chili.
Bruce Wayne’s favorite color is purple or blue, Batman has no favorite color.
Now I’ll have to watch the upcoming Batman movie to decide how I feel on Robert Pattinson’s take or not. I will say I like how he looks as a live action Bruce Wayne though, and that the suit makes sense. I enjoy that.
Bruce Wayne had issues balancing the Batman persona for the first two and a half years. The public thought he was ill and reclusive.
There were multiple times where as Bruce Wayne removed the Batman attire, the makeup on his eyes would burn into them and make his eyes water. He had to train them to stop doing that.
Bruce/Batman hates the taste of alcohol.
There are some Mbti tests that claim Batman is an INTP. I disagree. I think he’s either ISTJ or INTJ. I don’t know- I just know that I’m an intp and that man is not. Probably.
Dislikes very strong weather. For example, hot and cold. Warm and cool are fine however. He does, however, like to use the lightning and storms to his advantage and build fear. It really gives the supernatural, street legend vibe to him.
Batman knows about the existence of Vigilante.
Although Batman is in fact outdone by the agility of Nightwing and Dick Grayson, he is one of the few people who can do a perfect split. This includes while using the gymnast rings.
Is (apparently) friends with Spawn. In mortal combat 11, there’s a dialogue where Spawn mentions it and refers to him as a friend. I find that interesting personally. Spawn whoops his ass in a fight by the way.
Batman will often eat crackers for sustenance because the lack of flavor and availability saves him from distractions.
Often thinks about Jason Todd during the holidays. Most notably Thanksgiving and Christmas.
Speaking of Jason Todd, he looks at his old suit a lot. He really does have a lot of regrets.
Batman, not as often as Todd, will think about Harley Quinn. When with Joker, he feels bad. When without, he wishes he could help her. In the Injustice universe, he accomplished this, and she was technically part of the Bat Family.
Amanda Waller knows Batman is Bruce Wayne. Bruce Wayne and Batman don’t know this.
Bruce Wayne had to learn how to play golf in order to blend in.
Catwoman is his soulmate i don’t care.
Not really about Batman but those Christopher Nolan movies are overrated and Rachel was just the worst. So was that catwoman tbh.
The original bat mobile was a big scary suv. This obviously changed over time.
He DOES sleep upside down like a bat. I love seeing that.
Keeps candy and lollipops on his belt in case he comes across children that need help or need to calm down. Also tissues.
Batman with spikey gloves >
Has mastered German. He speaks many languages, but German was the first that popped into my mind. Next up is probably Chinese.
Kyberverse Batman will function similar to the Arkham game series Batman. That is, I feel, one of the most comic accurate depictions of him.
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