Reader's POV
After I got ready, I turned on his computer and was blinded from the big screen,
"WHY!?!?"
I shook my head and saw he had a password. I sighed and sweat dropped as I tried to think of a password he would most likely use. I kept trying when finally, it came to me. I mentally facepalmed,
"I swear if this is it."
After typing in what I thought the password was, it was unlocked,
"Really Bruce? 'NippleNinja69'? So immature..."
I turned on his suit's tracking device, and took the... Batcycle? I quickly left and followed the tracking signal. As I rode down the streets of Gotham, I realized ahead was a strip club,
"If the signal stops there.... There's gonna fucking be bat bits for dinner."
Suddenly the signal stopped at the strip club,
"Mother of fucking god."
I walked up to the club and hesitated to go inside. I finally built up the courage and just went inside. Loud music played and popped my ears, neon lights shining here and there... Men walking by me, staring at me up and down,
"Keep your eyes to yourself dick bag!"
The men grinned as they walked by. Suddenly a man came marching to me,
"What are you doing!? You're supposed to be on stage! We're one dancer short!"
"What!? I'm not a stripper!"
The man sighed and pointed angrily at the stage. I groaned and bit my bottom lip nervously. I slowly walked backstage and they gave me a (f/c) jewelled bra with matching panties, and (f/c) heels... I sighed as I changed into it. I took my hair out if it's pony tail state and my (h/c) fell down to my hips. A few women did my makeup, some curled my hair and some painted my nails (f/c). When they finished I looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes widened. Holy fuck. So much cleavage was showing. I shuddered at the thought of people staring at me. I gulped as the people backstage forced me out. Suddenly I was on stage and I grabbed the pole and started dancing. Guys were whistling at me and calling me over, but I was only using the stage as an opportunity to search for the Bat. I suddenly saw him looking around the room when suddenly, he looked at me and frowned angrily. Don't notice me!!
Batman's POV
I heard that Joker and his group had planted a bomb in here, and I had to stop it ASAP. On my way out I sensed something was wrong. I looked around the room and finally my eyes landed on a dancer in a (f/c) bra and underwear. Her hair fell down to her hips in (h/c) curls. Then I realized,
"(Y/n)...?!"
I frowned and this sight caused a deep growl to escape. I moved through the crowd and jumped up onto the stage causing people to talk, which made her stop dancing. I stood towering over (Y/n) and looked her dead into her (e/c) orbs. She bit her lip and looked away from me. I sighed and grabbed her hands and walked back stage to grab her stuff and leave. In the batmobile it was silent... I was also distracted by her outfit... Her smooth (s/c) legs... Her hips just complimenting her curves. A bright pink blush spread across my face. I cleared my throat,
"What were you doing there!?"
"I... I was searching for you."
"And the d-dancing?"
"The manager put me up there..."
I sighed. We arrived at the manor, Alfred was out today sorting out some stuff. I looked over at (y/n) who was just looking down and playing with her hair. I quickly grabbed her and pulled her into a deep passionate kiss. My face heated up at my sudden action but ignored it. I undid her seatbelt and pulled her onto my lap. I took my armour off without separating the kiss I wrapped her legs around my waist and carried her out the batmobile and upstairs to my room. I placed ourselves gently on the bed and pulled apart from the kiss. She just said out of breath,
"When did you take off your armour...?"
I chuckled and pulled her back into a kiss. I licked her bottom lip asking for entrance which she granted. I ran my hands up and down the curves of her body. We pulled apart just for her to take off my shirt.
Reader's POV
After removing his shirt, it revealed his 8 pack. I bit my lip with excitement and smiled as I was pulled back into another kiss. He unhooked my bra and threw it to the side. He ran kisses down my neck then finally started sucking on my left breast and massaging my right. I let out soft moans as he then switched breasts. I swiftly pulled off his pants revealing a large bulge,
"Holy shit...!"
"Don't worry... Not just yet, babe."
He slipped off my panties and inserted one finger inside me, then two, then three... He pumped in and out causing me to moan more and more each time. I soon felt a knot in my stomach. Bruce pulled out his fingers and I frowned. He pulled his boxers off. Holy fuck! It's bigger than I thought... I turned extremely red... Is that even gonna fit!?!? He positioned himself and said to me quietly,
"This may hurt a bit. Ready?"
I gulped and nodded. As he slowly inserted himself inside, tears started streaming down my face,
"BRUCE!!! I-IT HURTS!!!"
His full length was now in... It went quickly from pain... To pleasure. I nodded at him as he slowly started to thrust in and out... Faster and faster. The room was now filled with moaning and grunting,
"B-Bruce... I'm gonna--"
"M-me too..."
Finally we both climaxed and he pulled out and laid beside me. He pulled the covers over us and he kissed my forehead,
"I love you (y/n).."
"I loved you too Bruce..."
We then fell asleep cuddled up next to eachother.
YOU ARE READING
Separate Paths(discontinued)
Fanfiction(Y/n), adopted daughter of Commissioner Gordon comes in contact with the Batman and The Joker. They both grow interested in her, but what path will she pursue? You decide.
