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ladyantiheroine · 9 months ago

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Unfinished Business

Summary: Selina Kyle returns to Gotham and decides to resolve the tension between her and the city’s notorious vigilante. Read on AO3.

Pairing: dom!Selina Kyle x sub!Bruce Wayne

Warnings: Explicit sexual content.

Word Count: 5.8k words

Tags: Loss of virginity, dom/sub undertones, riding, hand jobs, sweet/hot.

Breaking into Wayne Manor proved easier than Selina Kyle expected. As experienced as a thief as she was, she expected the richest man in Gotham to have better security. But within minutes of climbing that dark, rain-soaked roof she was able to crack open a window, throw a rope down, and glide herself down inside. She landed on her feet and looped the rope around her belt.

She’d been tempted to break into Bruce Wayne’s opulent hermit hole for a long time. In part, because he had so much to steal, and how much cash did one guy need? Plus, there was the thrill of the hunt. For any good burglar in Gotham, Bruce Wayne was the crown jewel of heists.

But Selina had no interest in money or jewels. Not tonight at least. Those were not the reasons she came to breach his defenses.

It had been months since Selina had been in Gotham. The city was no longer flooded, but there were still plenty of signs of damage. It was healing, but Selina knew that this city could open its wound as fast as it could cover them.

She slipped silently out of the pitch-black room she entered through and into the hallway. Wayne Manor resembled more like a Gothic mansion than the residence of Gotham’s favorite bachelor. At night, with thunder and lightning looming outside, it was especially eerie.

She tried to move silently down the hall, but a pair of heeled leather boots were not the most quiet shoes on marble floors. Selina walked slowly to silence her steps.

At that moment, she heard someone just downstairs. A pair of footsteps heading up the spiral staircase to the second floor. Selina instinctively froze.

“Master Wayne?” a voice called.

It didn’t sound like Batman or Bruce. It must have been someone who worked for him.

“Are you awake, sir?” he called. “I thought you went to bed?”

The footsteps grew closer up the stairs. Selina quickly ducked into the closest door and shut it quietly behind her. She ducked down and held her breath, listening to the sounds of footsteps moving from the stairs down the hall.

Selina watched the hallway light from under the crack in the door. Two shadowy footsteps appeared. Her heart quickened in her chest as she waited for the door to open.

It didn’t. The two shadows disappeared from beneath the door and down the hall. Moments later, the butler’s footsteps started moving back down the stairs. Selina heard him walk through the front hall, heard the heavy front doors open with the pattering rain, then shut behind him. The butler left the house, and all that was left was silence.

Selina released her breath. She was usually better at break-ins like this. She normally wasn’t this sloppy. But now that Bruce Wayne’s one house staff member was gone, that had to make sneaking around a bit easier. She just needed to get her answers and—

No sooner than Selina could finish her thought, she turned around and realized where she was. The light was dim, only the amber glow from the streetlights beyond the window. But in that dim light, Selina could make out shadows and shapes of furniture, a fireplace with a mantel, a chandelier on the ceiling, and a large, silky bed.

A large, silk bed with one shadowy occupant.

Selina’s heart lurched in her chest. She took a tentative step forward and eyed the figure on the bed. She heard a soft, masculine sigh and as she grew closer she got a better look at his face. Bruce Wayne.

Just the sight of him made her heart stop for a second. Of all the rooms she could have slipped into, it just had to be right where the richest recluse in Gotham was sleeping. Selina’s eyes flicked up to a nearby window. Her instinct was to run, to get away before she was caught. But she needed to know. She came back to Gotham, to this mansion, for one reason. And she wasn’t going to return to Gotham until it was resolved.

Selina turned her eyes back to Bruce. He looked serene when was asleep. No brooding intensity. He mumbled a little in his sleep, his head swirling with midnight dreams. She leaned over to get a closer look at his face.

She never saw the Batman without his mask. All she had to go off of was his lower face, his lips, his mouth. Selina’s fingers twitched with the urge to trace her nails on his jaw. Feel his face like she did on that sky tower, see if it felt familiar. Lord knows she hadn’t been able to stop thinking of it since.

It’s him, she thought to herself. It has to be him.

And then, he opened one eye.

Every nerve in Selina’s body sprung into action. She darted towards the window, but before she could fling it open, a pair of hands grabbed her waist and pulled her back.

“What the hell?” Bruce growled.

That voice. Selina heard that voice before. It had been haunting her head since she left Gotham all those months ago.

“Let go of me,” Selina hissed. Her claws went flying at his face, and she scratched his cheek just enough for him to drop her.

She fought him back, but just like their fight back at the former mayor’s home, they were both evenly matched. Even without the suit on, he could hold a fight. Selina jumped on a nearby chair and hurled herself at him. He grabbed her waist, spun her around, and her back hit the bed. He pressed her down, and in the dark, she could hear his ragged breathing on her face.

Selina was struck with memories of the last time they were close like this. On a table in the mayor’s house a few feet from where he was murdered. Back when they were both wearing masks.

Except now, Selina was prepared.

I’m sorry to do this, baby she thought.

Selina lifted a foot and kicked him in the chest. Bruce Wayne tumbled backward until his back hit the bedroom door. Selina quickly gathered to her feet and lifted her hands.

“Baby,” she said. “It’s me.”

Bruce’s breathing was heavy, his brain and body high on defensive adrenaline. But he paused, his eyes straining to see her in the dark, taking in her familiar silhouette.

“That voice,” he said.

Bruce’s hand fumbled on the wall by the door until his fingers found the light switch. The room alighted from the sconces on the wall. Without the dark, the two could fully see each other.

Selina had only seen Bruce Wayne in pictures that were plastered over newspapers and television screens. In his rare public appearances, he always looked so put together. Clean-cut in a dark suit and an intense, unreadable expression on his face.

But that wasn’t the man Selina saw now. Bruce was dressed in only his nightwear, which consisted only of long black pajama bottoms and a long robe. His hair was a mess from having just been plucked from his bed.

His eyes were fixed on her with a mix of disbelief and confusion. And then, without realizing it, her name tumbled from his mouth.

“Selina?” he said.

There it was. He recognized her name, her face. Something crossed Bruce’s eyes and he covered his mouth. He’d given himself away.

Selina shrugged.

“Yeah, it’s me,” she said.

“What are you doing here?”

Despite knowing the answer, Selina was struck by the question. She came here to find the truth about Batman, but she hadn’t planned on speaking to him. Now that he was in front of her, she had to search for her words.

“Isn’t it obvious?” she said. She offered him a small smile. “I came to visit an old friend.”

In the faded light, Selina could see a sliver of his chest between the folds of his robe.

Bruce tucked the folds tighter over himself and looked Selina in the eye. He looked as wounded as a lost puppy, as helpless as a kitten in the rain.

“How’d you figure out it was me?” he asked.

Selina crossed her arms and shrugged.

“I thought about it, and some pieces came together,” she said. “I remember what I said to you before. How you seemed like someone who grew up rich.”

She took a few steps closer to him.

“And then I started thinking…Batman has that suit, and those weapons, that car…all that tech. A guy without money couldn’t afford all of that. And so I started thinking, of all the rich guys in Gotham, who could it be?”

She stood right in front of him, tipping her head back to look him right in the eye.

“And that’s when I realized,” she said. “It has to be the tech billionaire who is rarely seen leaving his house and has a personal reason to fight crime.”

Bruce looked at her, his brain rolling with a hundred thoughts, then nodded.

“I’ll admit, you fooled me good,” Selina said. “Fooled everyone good. I’m surprised I didn’t think of it sooner. That anyone didn’t think of it sooner.”

Bruce shrugs.

“I guess no one expects a sheltered rich kid to hold his own in a fight.”

“Maybe.”

He stepped closer until he was right in front of her. He held her by the shoulders and looked her in the eye.

“Selina,” he said. Something was begging in his voice. “You cannot tell anyone about this.”

Selina gave him a small, reassuring smile.

“Don’t worry, Vengeance,” she said. “Your secret’s safe with me.”

“You promise?”

“Cross my heart.”

Bruce nodded then let her go. There was a strand of black hair hanging over his face. Selina felt the urge to brush it out of the way.

“Why’d you come back to Gotham?” he asked. “What about Bludhaven?”

Selina let out a sigh.

“Not much to find in Bludhaven,” she said. “It seems most targets are taking their money and investments elsewhere. Further from Gotham.” She lifted her eyes to his. “I figured, Gotham’s a mess, but at least it’s never boring.” She moved her eyes away and shrugged. “I’ll admit, I kind of missed this fucked up city.”

There was something else under her words that she couldn’t bring herself to say: I missed you.

“You missed Gotham?“ Bruce said.

Selina pursed her lips and nodded.

“This city had gone astray,” she said. She looked at him and gave him a smirk. “And you know how I feel about strays.”

Bruce gave her a long look.

“I do,” he said.

A stretch of silence passed between them. Selina’s eyes wandered down to the slit in his robe, the flesh waiting just underneath.

Selina had never made her attraction to Batman a secret. From the moment they first locked eyes at the Iceberg Lounge, she never bothered to hide it. The moment she kissed him on the tower had given her only a taste of him. Now, with his suit and cowl gone, with so much flesh exposed, it only made her hungrier.

Moreover, without the mask, Selina could better read his face. With nothing to hide behind, Bruce was open as a book. She could see something cross his eyes. He knew she was looking at him, what she was thinking, and he didn’t dislike it.

Selina stepped closer to him and stood close enough that she could feel his breath. His eyes looked down into hers with an enticed anticipation, waiting for what she might do.

“I’ll admit, baby,” she said. “I came here to confirm if my suspicions about the Batman were right.” She lifted a hand to his shoulder. “And it’s true. I did.”

She gently brushed her hand from his shoulder down to over his chest. Just under the velvet fabric of the robe, she could feel his hard flesh underneath. And the heartbeat quickening just beneath it.

“But I’m not gonna lie, baby,” she said. She lifted her eyes to him. “Even if I was wrong, I still would have tried to find you. Somewhere out there in the dark, dressed in all that armor.”

Her fingertips brushed over the folds of his robe, teasing lightly over the material. His heartbeat was racing so fast, she just wanted to feel it closer.

“I’ll admit,” she whispered. “I missed you.”

She waited for him to pull away, to show any sign of resistance. But he didn’t. If anything, she felt him subtly lean into her touch. Like her fingertips were magnetic and he was helpless to resist the power they had.

“I missed you too,” he said. His voice was soft as a whisper and sent a shiver down Selina’s spine.

Selina grinned and released a small chuckle. She traced her hand up his neck over his Adam’s apple. Bruce froze under her touch, but he didn’t move away. He let her run her hands wherever she wanted. She felt his skin shiver and his heartbeat race after in his ribs.

Her fingers found his lips. She lightly traced along his mouth, pressing down on his bottom lip. Her face grew hot remembering their kiss on the tower. How cold yet soft his mouth was, how she wondered what the rest of him felt like.

“I think you and I have some unfinished business,” she whispered into his lips. “And I’ve come back to finish it.”

She moved her fingers along his jawline. Bruce was looking at her with an intense, enticed gaze.

“I’m glad you did,” he whispered.

Selina smiled. She brushed her lips against his, and that alone was enough to make him shiver.

“Selina,” Bruce murmured.

It was so strange to see him like this. The most feared man in Gotham wasn’t so big and scary once the suit was gone. When the doors were closed and the lights were on, Bruce Wayne was as soft and warm as one of Selina’s stray kittens.

Selina moved her hands to Bruce’s chest, right where the material of his robe split. She gave him a teasing look.

“Mind if I?”

Something passed across Bruce’s face, something Selina couldn’t quite read. But he gave her a nod.

“Go ahead,” he said.

Selina slid her hands under the velvet fabric. His flesh was hot and solid underneath despite how pale he was, and Selina felt a hot flush run down her body. She parted the folds of the robe until she slipped down the back of Bruce’s shoulders and into a velvety pile on the floor.

Selina’s eyes traced him up and down. His body was a piece of lean muscle and dirty scarring you’d expect from a vigilante. He stood still as she ran her hands along his chest, his ribs, his torso, feeling every part of him now that there was no leather to conceal it. Selina heard a soft sound in his throat like a purr.

“What’s all this?” she said, tracing her hands gently along his back. She could feel the cuts and indents of some more intense scarring along his back and shoulders.

Bruce shrugged.

“It gets rough on Gotham streets,” he said. “You should know that as well as me.” His voice lowered. “Remember, it’s still Batman you’ve got in your hands.”

Selina raised an eyebrow.

“Is Batman who I’m touching right now?”

Bruce pursed his lips and shrugged. Selina shook her head.

“No,” she said. “No Batman. Not tonight. None of this hiding behind a mask and armor bullshit.”

She glided her hands up his neck and into his hair. She gripped him lightly so his eyes fixed on hers.

“Tonight, I want Bruce,” she said.

She brought her lips to his collarbones and then placed a small, chaste kiss. She began kissing along his neck, mumbling his name into his pale flesh.

“Bruce…Bruce…Bruce…”

Bruce’s eyes fluttered shut and he tipped his head back. His body seemed to get weaker, growing limp, like any moment Selina may have to catch him from falling.

Instead, Selina took his face in her hands and then brought her lips to his. Bruce made a surprised, muffled sound but then sunk into her. This was different from the kiss on the tower. It was hungrier, and with no mask to hide behind, Bruce didn’t hold back. He groaned deep in his throat as Selina nibbled at his lower lip.

Selina pulled out of the kiss and then took Bruce by his shoulders. She turned him then moved him backward and sat him on the edge of the bed. Bruce’s lips parted, but before he could say anything, Selina climbed into his lap. She straddled on top of him, her knees to his hips, sitting right over his hard erection.

She took his hands and moved them to the back of her catsuit. His fingers fumbled for the zipper, then slowly lowered it down. Bruce’s lips parted as Selina peeled off her suit along with her boots until she was down to her underwear, For a moment she swear he was about to start drooling.

It was cute. Selina knew Bruce was reclusive, but surely this wasn’t the first he got naked with a girl, right?

Selina shimmied out of her underwear and then scooted further up Bruce’s lap. She brushed over Bruce’s burning crotch. Bruce’s eyes ran her up and down like he couldn’t decide where to look first.

Selina gave him a teasing look.

“What’s wrong, baby?” she said. “Don’t have enough girls hanging off you during the day?”

Bruce’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he gulped.

“No,” he said.

She took his hands and moved them to her waist. His hands smoothed up her back to the hooks of her bra. His fingers fumbled to unclasp the hooks and the straps fell from Selina’s shoulders. Selina pulled her bra from her shoulder, dropped it on the floor, then pressed her mouth to his. Bruce groaned and grazed his hand up her stomach to her chest.

Selina’s body was burning hot all over. She’d been dying to get the Batman out of that armor ever since she met. She wanted to touch him, feel him, get him inside her. Every noise percolating from his throat only made her wetter.

Selina pushed deeper into the kiss. Bruce leaned back onto the bed and she crawled on top of him. The mattress creaked under their weight. She was about to reach for his waist when his voice stopped her.

“Selina,” he mumbled against her mouth.

His hand took her wrist before she could undo his pants. Their lips parted. Selina ran a hand along his cheek.

“Is something wrong?” she asked.

“No,” he said. “It’s…I haven’t…I’ve never…”

The realization came to Selina slowly.

“This is your first time?” she said.

Bruce bit his lip and looked at his lap, his pale cheeks turning red. Selina couldn’t quite believe it at first. How could the prince of Gotham, the city’s most eligible bachelor, be a virgin? He was rich and handsome enough to be a playboy. But it made sense the more she thought about it. Bruce Wayne was an extremely private man, almost a recluse. She could see how a guy like him, with a past like his, didn’t get too close to many people.

Until now.

Selina gently took his chin and lifted his face to hers. Bruce’s eyes, dark and soft and full of moonlight, held her gaze.

“Do you want me to keep going?” she asked.

She felt Bruce’s face flush under her touch. He bit his lip and then nodded.

“Yes,” he said. “Please.”

Selina moved her hand to cup his cheek. He was blushing bright red. Bruce pressed his hand over hers and shifted his face to kiss her palm. He sunk into her touch like it was something precious. Selina moved her face closer to his and whispered into his lips.

“Don’t worry, Vengeance,” she whispered. “I’ll be gentle.”

She pressed her lips to his again. She crawled further on top of him until she was straddling his lap. Already she could feel the heat rushing down his body and the hard bulge in his pants.

She trailed kisses down his neck, her lipstick leaving a pattern of stains on his flesh. Bruce tipped his head back and moaned. Who knew how long it had been since anyone had gotten this close to him before? Perhaps never. Bruce Wayne had never been touched like this before, and that knowledge sent a strange thrill through Selina.

Bruce Wayne. The Batman. One of the most powerful and feared men in Gotham. Now he was a moaning, whimpering, blushing mess under her touch.

Her hands trailed down his back and she felt him shiver.

“Has a girl ever touched you here?” she asked. She brushed her lips along his neck to his collar. “Or here?” Then to his chest. “Or here …”

Bruce bit his lip so hard it turned white.

“No,” he groaned. His voice shuddered from his throat like he was trying to suppress whatever was bubbling inside him.

Selina grinned.

“You’re as untouched as they come, are you?” she said.

Bruce didn’t even try to deny it. He dropped his face so a strand of hair fell in his face.

“Yeah,” he said.

Poor baby.

“Don’t be embarrassed,” she told him. She traced a playful finger down his chest. “Just makes it a little extra special.”

Bruce looked down at her hand, then grabbed it and brought it to his lips. He kissed each of her fingers and then looked up into her eyes with a pleading look. His body was hot and shaking at once and his eyes begged, fuck me .

Selina smiled and pressed her teeth to his neck. Bruce moaned louder as she sucked a hickey on his neck. He clasped an arm around her lower back. The sensation hit him so strongly that it made him shiver.

“Does that feel good, baby?” Selina whispered into his neck. She ran his hands around his ribcage and could feel goosebumps.

It felt so nice to tease him. This poor boy had been starved of touch his whole life, and now she was giving him just a taste, enough to drive him feral. Having that kind of power over a man like Bruce Wayne…it was intoxicating.

Bruce’s eyes were shut and his head was tipped back.

“Yes,” he sighed. “Please. Keep going.”

Selina smiled and pressed her teeth lower down his neck. As she planted another hickey, her hand slithered down to the front of his pants. She unbuckled his belt and pulled down the zipper. She could already feel his hot, throbbing erection just begging for her.

“I think you’ll like this, baby,” she whispered in his ear. Her hand slithered down the front of his pants.

Bruce dropped his gaze to her.

“What are you— haaah… ”

She reached under his boxers and her fingers curled around his cock. Bruce let out a loud gasp. He pressed a hand behind him on the bed to steady himself,

“Selina,” he whimpered. “I…”

Selina smirked.

“What's wrong, baby?” she asked. With her free hand, she grabbed the hair at the back of his head and pulled to force his face towards hers. “You never did this for yourself, before?”

Even in the dim light, she could see Bruce’s face flush ever redder. He gulped then nodded.

“Yes,” he whimpered. “I have, but I…”

He gasped as Selina tightened her grip on him. Her fingers teased him down below and he let out a shuddered breath.

“Right,” she said. “But it’s more fun with someone else, isn’t it?”

Bruce was tense beneath her, every nerve in his body focused on where she touched him. She could feel his heart racing beneath his ribcage and all the heat in his body rushing down.

“Selina,” he whimpered.

“Shhh,” Selina whispered in his ear as her hand began to work his cock.

Oh, the sounds he made. If all of Gotham could hear the noises the Batman was making now, no one would fear him again. Bruce whimpered like a kitten as Selina teased her hand and fingers over his cock.

Before he could get too far, Selina released her grip and pulled his hands out of his pants. Bruce opened his eyes and looked at her, his face a flustered mess.

“Why did you—”

Selina stopped his mouth with another kiss. His breath was ragged, hot, and desperate, his body begging for release.

But there was also a trace of something else in his eyes. A look is someone who wasn’t sure what to expect. Batman was a meticulous planner. He liked being prepared for any situation that came his way. But he seemed nervous now that he was under her. It was quite a thing to see. The guy who chose to get the shit beat out of him every night was stumped when the girl of his dreams was on top of him.

Selina gave him a small, teasing smile.

“Don’t worry, baby,” she said. “I’ll take good care of you.”

She took his cock in her hand, then lowered herself slowly on top of him. Bruce gasped like he’d been punched in the gut.

“Fuck,” he croaked. His hands fisted the sheets between his knuckles. “ Fuck .”

Selina grinned.

“Doesn’t that feel nice?” she said. “Nice, hot and wet?”

Bruce looked at her with those wide blue eyes, his face bright pink. A sigh shuddered through Selina’s chest. God, he felt so good. Bruce Wayne may have been a virgin, but his body was sinful. As Selina shifted him deeper inside her, her eyes fluttered shut and her lips parted in a deep moan.

When she opened her eyes, Bruce’s hands had moved from gripping the sheets to gripping her hips to balance her on top of him.

Selina smiled, gripped his shoulders, then pushed her hips forward. His fingers gripped her hips as they rolled smoothly over his cock.

“Selina,” he moaned.

His deep, gravelly voice sent a shiver down Selina’s spine. She smiled and moved her hand to his face. Her thumb pressed against his bottom lip as she continued to fuck him.

“Say my name, baby,” she said. “Say it as much as you want.”

“Selina,” he sighed.

Her name stumbled from his lips thoughtlessly. With every swerve of Selina’s hips, every creak of the mattress beneath them, Bruce seemed to forget every word except her name.

Selina moaned as she rode him deeper into the bed. She parted her lips and circled them with the tip of her tongue. He felt so delicious between her thighs. What a beautiful body wasted on virginity.

“Baby,” she sighed. “You feel so good.”

Bruce bit his lip and turned his face aside into the pillow. He squeezed his eyes shut and Selina swore she saw tears well up in the corner.

“Mhm,” Selina mumbled. She grabbed Bruce’s face and turned it back to her. “Eyes on me, baby.”

He looked up at her with wide, helpless eyes. He was looking at her like she was some angel who descended from the clouds. Or a goddess who came to ravish him.

She rode him deeper into the mattress. Bruce lay still beneath her as she pounded his body into the creaking bed. With every delicious swerve from Selina’s hips he whimpered at pleasure pulsing up his body.

He was beautiful. He was winter-pale from years spent in the dark, but his body was sculpted to perfection. Strong, lean, with some cuts and scarring from rough nights out. How could a man this beautiful remain untouched for so long? Selina’s thoughts became a hot swirl in her head as she tore through his virginity.

“Bruce,” Selina moaned. Her eyes fluttered open. “How dare you hide away all of this ?”

Her hands squeezed his shoulders. She couldn’t touch him enough. She wanted to ride nd lick every inch of that unfucked flesh of his.

Bruce started getting louder, going from stifled moans to high-pitched whimpering. Selina could feel his body bracing, burning hotter and hotter. He wasn’t the only one. She could feel herself seconds from barreling over the edge.

Selina thrust her hips harder, faster, moving until she could feel sweat dripping between her breasts. Her breath was ragged and she couldn’t dream of stopping.

Bruce’s body tensed beneath her. His face was red and dripping with perspiration. He was biting his lips so much Selina thought he would draw blood.

If there was one thing true about Batman, it’s that he loved control. He was used to it. But right now, Selina needed him to let it go.

She ran her hands up and down his chest.

“Don’t fight it, baby,” she cooed. “Just let it come.”

Bruce squeezed his eyes shut, tearing up in the corners. He threw his head back on the pillow.

“Selina,” he whimpered. “Fuck, I…” He grew louder, his pitch raising. Words tumbled from his lips with every breath. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me .”

His pleas sent Selina over the edge. Pleasure shot up her body like a sparkler. She tossed her head back, bucking her hips harder, moaning louder the deeper his cock pushed inside her.

“Come on, baby,” she moaned.

Bruce was dripping sweat underneath. In a sudden movement, he sat up and gripped an arm around her waist. He bucked his hips to meet hers, pushing himself inside her as his ragged breaths filled her ears.

“Selina,” he grunted. “ Fuck , you’re gonna make me—“

The two of them came together at once, as hard and fast as a glass bottle shattered against a wall. Selina clasped an arm around Bruce’s shoulder, scratching her nails into his flesh. She tipped her head back

The comedown was slow. Selina's hips ground to a steady halt. Both of them were sweating so much that their flesh glistened. For a moment, they stayed where they were, their eyes locked and their tired breaths mingled together. Bruce was looking at her like she was something else, like he couldn’t quite believe she existed.

Selina gave him a grin.

“Not too bad for a first-timer,” she said.

A small hint of a grin crept onto Bruce’s face. After a moment, he collapsed backward onto the mattress. Selina caught her breath as she watched his chest rise and fall. He was trembling ever so slightly like his body was still reeling from what just happened. Even Selina herself felt a bit shaken.

“I guess I should…” Selina said. She shifted to lift herself off of him. She made a mental note to take her pill the very next morning. As much as she was convinced she and Bruce would make stunning babies, things were far too early for that.

Suddenly, almost instinctively, Bruce’s hands grabbed her hips before she could move off of him. He looked at her for a moment, his fingers pressing into her side.

Selina chuckled and raised an eyebrow.

“Don’t want me off yet?” she teased.

Bruce blushed then slowly removed his hands from her hips. Selina hoisted herself up, moaning a little as he slid out of her. She stood up on her knees, towering over him, and brushed her hands along the shiny wetness dripping down her inner thighs.

Selina smirked and gave him a teasing smile.

“You’ve made quite a mess, haven’t you?” she said.

Bruce’s face turned several shades redder and he lifted the duvet over his head. Selina chuckled and her heart squelched. The big, bad Batman wasn’t so scary anymore.

“Oh, no,” Selina said. She grabbed the duvet and swiped it off of him. “You don’t get to cum inside me and then hide away.”

Bruce stared at her. He was in complete disarray. His face was red, his hair was a mess, and his neck and chest were covered in a smattering of lipstick stains. He was a well-loved, whimpering mess and it was all because of her.

Selina crooked her finger at him.

“Come here, baby,” she said. “I want you close.”

Bruce shifted closer to her until his body was pressed against hers. Selina pulled him to her chest and wrapped her arms around his head. She could feel his lips and breath between her breasts, and he wrapped his arms around her waist.

Bruce held her tight to his chest, like if he let her go for even a moment, she would disappear in a puff of smoke. Reveal herself to just be a dream or late-night figment of his imagination. Selina smiled and started trailing kisses along his neck and chest. She kissed him and touched him and squeezed him to remind him that she was very much real.

“How do you feel?” she asked. She lay her head on his chest over his heart.

It took Bruce a moment to answer. He shrugged and petted his fingers along her short hair.

“Not very different,” he said. “I didn’t really expect to.” He paused, then kissed her neck. “I’m happy it was with you.”

There was no tease in his voice. It was so earnest it made Selina pause. Warmth blossomed in her chest and grinned so hard it hurt her cheeks. She nuzzled her face into the top of his head.

“You feel nice too,” she said. “You’re so tender under all that armor.”

The two of them lay there in serene silence for several minutes. The rain and thunder were pounding outside, but inside Wayne Manor, it was warm and quiet.

Bruce broke the silence

“Does it…” he said. “Does it always feel that good?”

He almost sounded embarrassed to ask. It was so adorable Selina’s heart squelched. She smiled and threaded her fingers in his hair.

“It can,” she said. And then, because she couldn’t resist, she leaned down and whispered in his ear. “And that’s just in one position.”

Bruce’s face went cherry-red and Selina dropped her back on the pillow and laughed.

“You’re cute, Vengeance,” she said. She pet her hands through his hair. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ve got plenty of other things to show you. I’m not done with you yet.”

Indeed, she did. Her mind was already cataloging the various things she wanted to try with him. Now that his cherry was popped, she had a lot more to teach him, a lot more enticing things to try.

Bruce lifted his eyes to her. They were round and puppy-like, and seemed to whisper, Is that a promise?

Selina smiled and kissed him on the head.

“Not tonight,” she said. “We both need to sleep.”

Bruce nodded then nuzzled into Selina’s chest, squeezing his arms tighter around her waist. In seconds he was sound asleep, his sweet, soft breathing filling her ears.

Selina drifted to sleep with the Batman tucked close to her heart.

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ao3feed-brucewayne · 3 months ago

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City of Ash Amber And Rebirth

by R1am_q9 The world was only supposed to forget Peter Parker existed. The spell was supposed to erase him, make it seem like he never existed. So why the hell did it feel like it was tearing him apart? Why could he hear and feel his heartbeat fading? Why did it feel like his heart was shattering from more than just grief? Words: 1618, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M Characters: Bruce Wayne, Batman, Dick Grayson, Nightwing, Jason Todd, redhood, Tim Drake (DCU), Red Robin - Character, Damian Wayne, Robin (DCU), Peter Parker, Spider-Man, Cassandra Cain, Batgirl (DCU), Stephanie Brown, Spoiler, Duke Thomas, Signal Relationships: Peter Parker/Jason Todd, Dick Grayson & Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Bruce Wayne, Peter Parker & Damian Wayne, Tim Drake (DCU) & Peter Parker, Cassandra Cain & Peter Parker, Stephanie Brown & Peter Parker, Selina Kyle & Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Duke Thomas, Peter Parker & Jason Todd, Lady Gotham & Peter Parker Additional Tags: Temporary Character Death, Hurt/Comfort(definitely an emotional roller-coaster), is this canon? prolly not, Author Is Sleep Deprived, Bruce Wayne is Batman, Dick Grayson is Nightwing, Jason Todd is Red Hood, Tim Drake is Red Robin (DCU), Damian Wayne is Robin, Peter Parker is Going Through It, he'll be fine, Peter Parker is Trying His Best, Bruce Wayne if definitely trying his best(you try raising 15 kids it isn't easy), Batman isn't a total asshole but he isn't the best., idk how to tag bear with me., Sentient Gotham City, Peter Parker is a New Yorker(hopefully i got the way they speak right), Lady Gotham(spirit?/Goddess?/Eldritch Horror? we'll see), I think those are all the tags, i might need to update them later ngl, its 2:56am rn what am i doing bro. via https://ift.tt/SyUJgEX

#IFTTT #bruce wayne #batman #the dark knight #the caped crusader #gotham #dcu #dc #ao3 #ao3feed

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bikinibottomdayz · 1 year ago

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MAY 25, 2024 RELEASE

All my videos can be found here, full release under the read more! If interested, please contact me at [email protected]!

This release includes: Water For Elephants, The Heart of Rock and Roll, The Wiz, Patriots, Uncle Vanya

THE HEART OF ROCK AND ROLL May 15, 2024 (E) | Broadway | 4K MP4 (9.41GB) | bikinibottomday’s master Cast: Corey Cott (Bobby), McKenzie Kurtz (Cassandra), Tamika Lawrence (Roz), John Dossett (Stone), Billy Harrigan Tighe (Tucker), Raymond J. Lee (JJ), John-Michael Lyles (Eli), Michael Haynie (Glenn), Zoe Jensen (Paige), Robert Pendilla (u/s Wyatt), Orville Mendoza (Fjord), Mike Baerga, Tommy Bracco, TyNia René Brandon, Olivia Cece, Taylor Marie Daniel, Autumn Guzzardi, Lindsay Joan, Ross Lekites, Robin Masella, Michael Olaribigbe, Kevin Pariseau, Frederic Rodriguez Odgaard (s/w) Notes: Excellent 4K capture this electric new musical! Some moments of wandering and unfocusing. Some washout on wider shots. Includes curtain call, audio is fed from external source. https://flic.kr/s/aHBqjBqACc | ASKING $20 USD NOT FOR SHARING EXCEPT THROUGH ME UNTIL NOVEMBER 17, 2024

PATRIOTS May 17, 2024 | Broadway | 4K MP4 (10.72GB) | bikinibottomday’s master Cast: Michael Stuhlbarg (Boris Berezovsky), Will Keen (Vladimir Putin), Luke Thallon (Roman Abramovich), Stella Baker (Marina Litvinenko), Ronald Guttman (Professor Perelman), Alex Hurt (Alexander Litvinenko), Rosie Benton (Berezovsky’s Mother & Others), Jeff Biehl (Teacher/FSB Boss & Others), Peter Bradbury (Nurse/Voloshin & Others), Camila Canó-Flaviá (Tatiana/Nina Berezovsky & Others), Marianna Gailus (Katya & Others), Paul Kynman (Korzhakov/Yeltsin/Russian Lawyer & Others), Adam Poss (Lawyer/Home Office & Others), Nick Rehberger (Assistant/Kahneman & Others) Notes: Excellent 4K capture of this captivating play! Some moments of wandering and unfocusing. Includes curtain call, audio is fed from external source. https://flic.kr/s/aHBqjBqKFZ | ASKING $20 USD NOT FOR SHARING EXCEPT THROUGH ME UNTIL NOVEMBER 17, 2024

UNCLE VANYA May 15, 2024 (M) | Broadway | 4K MP4 (9.76GB) | bikinibottomday’s master Cast: Steve Carell (Vanya), Alison Pill (Sonia), Alfred Molina (Alexander), Anika Noni Rose (Elena), William Jackson Harper (Astrov), Jayne Houdyshell (Maria), Mia Katigbak (Marina), Jonathan Hadary (Waffles) Notes: Excellent 4K capture of this revival! Some moments of wandering and unfocusing. Includes curtain call, audio is fed from external source. https://flic.kr/s/aHBqjBqxwF | ASKING $20 USD NOT FOR SHARING EXCEPT THROUGH ME UNTIL NOVEMBER 17, 2024

THE WIZ May 21, 2024 | Broadway | 4K MP4 (9.98GB) | bikinibottomday’s master Cast: Nichelle Lewis (Dorothy), Avery Wilson (Scarecrow), Phillip Johnson Richardson (Tinman), Kyle Ramar Freeman (Lion), Wayne Brady (The Wiz), Melody A. Betts (Aunt Em/Evillene), Deborah Cox (Glinda), Allyson Kaye Daniel (Addaperle), Judith Franklin (The Wiz's Backup Singer), Christina Jones (The Wiz's Backup Singer), Matthew Sims Jr. (Gatekeeper #1), Anthony Murphy (Lord High Underling), Mariah Lyttle (s/w Gatekeeper #2/Duke Low Underling), Dustin Praylow (s/w Emerald City Announcer), Keenan D. Washington (Earl Underling), Maya Bowles (Ensemble), Shayla Caldwell (Ensemble), Jay Copeland (Ensemble), Collin Hayward (Ensemble), Amber Jackson (Ensemble), Olivia Jackson (Ensemble), Kareem Marsh (Ensemble), Polanco Jones Jr. (Ensemble) Notes: Excellent 4K capture of this revival! Lots of latecomers so there's momentary obstruction when they pass by. Some moments of wandering and unfocusing. Includes curtain call, audio is fed from external source. https://flic.kr/s/aHBqjBryiN | ASKING $20 USD NOT FOR SHARING EXCEPT THROUGH ME UNTIL NOVEMBER 17, 2024

WATER FOR ELEPHANTS May 23, 2024 | Broadway | 4K MP4 (10.96GB) | bikinibottomday’s master Cast: Grant Gustin (Jacob Jankowski), Isabelle McCalla (Marlena), Gregg Edelman (Mr. Jankowski), Paul Alexander Nolan (August), Stan Brown (Camel), Joe De Paul (Walter), Sarah Gettelfinger (Barbara), Wade McCollum (Wade), Keaton Hentoff-Killian (u/s Silver Star), Paul Castree, Taylor Colleton, Gabriel Olivera de Paula Costa, Isabella Luisa Diaz, Harley McLeish (s/w), Nicolas Jelmoni, Caroline Kane, Michael Mendez, Samuel Renaud, Marissa Rosen, Alexandera Gaelle Royer, Charles South, Sean Stack, Matthew Varvar, Rachael Boyd (s/w) Notes: Excellent 4K capture of this new musical! Two short blackouts (about 30 seconds total) during Act Two. Act Two starts 30 seconds late. Some moments of wandering and unfocusing. Includes curtain call, audio is fed from external source. https://flic.kr/s/aHBqjBrSg4 | ASKING $20 USD NOT FOR SHARING EXCEPT THROUGH ME UNTIL NOVEMBER 17, 2024

#grant gustin #isabelle mccalla #corey cott #bikinibottomday releases

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nach-ito · 9 months ago

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Masterlist + DNIs

Green: I will do.

Amber: Might do.

Red: Won't do.

I will do;

Batman

Markiplier Egos

FNaF mostly

Fandom of Choice

Character x Reader

Types of Book Tropes

Female Readers

Male Readers

Gender Neutral Readers

Fantasy AUs

YA Stories

Semi Spice stories

INTERACT;

Markiplier Fans

FNaF fans

Batman Fans

LGBTQ+ Folks

Readers

Fantasy Book enjoyers

Cats & Coffee lovers

Cars

Motorbikes

Motorsports

Markiplier Fans;

PewDiePie Fans;

I might do;

Smut

Fluff Scenes

Dark Romance

Character x OC Stories

Character x Self Insert Stories

Other types of Book Tropes (MUST be included for it to be decided in the request given)

Will NOT do

Pedophilia

Rape

Watersports

Incest

HEAVY pet play

Parent Kinks

DNI

Anti-LGBTQ+

Religious People

Proshippers

Homophobes

Racists

Transphobes

Political People

Fandoms

Five Nights at Freddie's;

(Movie)William Afton;

(Game)William Afton:

(Movie) Michael Afton;

(Game) Michael Afton;

(Movie) Vanessa;

(Game) Vanessa;

Batman; [some Telltale]

(Movie) Bruce Wayne;

(Game) Bruce Wayne;

(Movie) The Joker;

(Game[Telltale]) John Doe/The Joker;

(Game) Harvey Dent/Two Face;

(Game) Oswald Cobblepot/The Penguin;

(Game) Selina Kyle/Catwoman;

(Movie) Edward Nygma/The Riddler;

(Movie) Pamela Isley/Poison Ivy;

Markiplier Egos;

Murdock;

Wilford Warfstache;

Darkiplier;

Illinois Jones;

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goddesspharo · 2 years ago

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Thanks to @anretc for the tag! This was fun!

Rules: give us the links to your fic with the most hits, second most kudos, third most comments, fourth most bookmarks, fifth most words, and finally the fic with the least words.

Most hits: deflect and absorb (Jurassic World; Claire Dearing/Owen Grady)

"You know me: act first, think later." It's not like he expected them to hop off that island and go at it like unsupervised teens at summer camp, but at this rate, they're a board game and bingo night away from becoming his grandparents.

Second-most kudos: edges that scratch (The Man From U.N.C.L.E.; Illya Kuryakin/Gaby Teller)

"Illya has been trained not to have a heart to break." Illya's body is sizzling like a live wire and he wants nothing more than to electrocute her.

Third most comments: give a little, get a little (The Batman (2022); Selina Kyle/Bruce Wayne)

"Maybe I have a wealthy benefactor," Vengeance says with a smirk like this is Great Expectations and Miss Havisham is in the business of funding a vigilante's quest for societal reform. Selina has never seen a flame that she hasn't wanted to pass her hand through.

Fourth most bookmarks: sharp teeth (Jurassic World; Claire Dearing/Owen Grady)

Who makes a backup plan when playing God? Claire spent seven years moving up the food chain of a now-extinct closed system.

Fifth most words: turn your shattered dreams into rhapsodies (Roswell New Mexico; Isobel Evans/Kyle Valenti)

"Surely there are easier ways to convince me to take my shirt off than joining a support group." What if in playing God they bring back the Devil? (If Max hadn't tried to be the hero, Isobel wouldn't have developed a codependency on her former murder victim's secret half-brother.)

Least words: where all the ladders start (Jurassic World; Claire Dearing/Owen Grady)

Build the world (that was) (that is) (that should never have been) on the tops of amber mountains. In the event of a disaster, run.

What I have learned is that apparently in the summer of 2015, the only thing I cared about was Jurassic World (in my defense, dinosaurs! Bryce Dallas Howard's severe bob and all-white Goop ensemble! Chris Pratt not being the most annoying Chris back then!), then posted very sporadically on ao3 (mostly old stuff and maybe one Rogue One fic) for years, picked it back up after The Batman came out, and now I only write about goofballs trying to break Mach 10.

Tagging anyone else who wants to feel the burning shame that comes from the walk down hyper-fixation lane.

#ask me things #sorry not sorry (slightly sorry)#*

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latenightswithdoom · 1 year ago

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Characters

(Organized Alphabetically for ease of use. If a character does not appear they either A. Haven’t been added yet and you can send an ask if they will be added as an accepted character, or B. Are not an accepted character.)

Avatar: Aang, Asami, Azula, Katara, Korra, Sokka, Mei, Tonraq, Toph, Zuko

Ben Ten: Ben, Gwen, Kevin

Beastars: Haru, Jack, Juno, Legoshi, Louis

DC: Barbra Gordon, Barry Allen, Beast Boy, Blackfire, Bruce Wayne, Cassandra Cain, Clark Kent, Clara Kent, Cyborg, Damian Wayne, Diana Prince, Dick Grayson, Hal Jordan, Harleen Quinzel, Harvey Dent, Jessica Cruz, Johnathan Kent, John Stewart, Lady Shiva, Pamala Isley, Power Girl, Raven, Selena Kyle, Sierra Hall, Starfire, Stephane Brown, Talia Al Ghul, Tim Drake, Wally West

Disney: Anna, Ariel, Aurora, Belle, Cinderella, Elsa, Gaston, Honeymarren, Jasmine, Moana, Mulan, Pocahontas, Rapunzel, Tiana

Edgerunners: David, Lucy, Rebbeca

Gravity Falls: Dipper, Mabel, Pacifica, Wendy

Helltaker: Asmodeus, Azazel, Beelzebub, Helltaker, Judgement, Justice, Loremaster, Lucifer

Helluva/Hazbin: Adam, Alastor, Angel Dust, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Blitzø, Charlie, Chaz, Husker, Lilith, Loona, Lucifer, Lute, Mille, Moxxie, Octavia, Stella, Striker, Vaggie, Velvette, Verosika, Vortex, Vox

Incredibles: Bob, Dash, Helen, Tony, Violet

Invincible: Amber, Anissa, Debbie, Eve, Immortal, Kate, Mark, Nolan, Rex

Kim Possible: Ann, Bonnie, Jim, Kim, Monique, Ron, Tim

Legend of Zelda: Ganon, Link, Zelda

Mario: Bowser, Daisy, Peach, Rosalina

Marvel: Ben Grimm, Bruce Banner, Clint Barton, Drax, Emma Frost, Felica Hardy, Gamora, Gwen Stacy, Harry Osborn, Jean Grey, Jennifer Walters, Jessica Drew, Johnny Storm, Jubilee, Logan, Mary Jane Watson, Miguel O’Hara, Miles Morales, Mystique, Natasha Romanov, Nebula, Peni Parker, Pepper Potts, Peter Parker, Peter Quill, Reed Richards, Rio Morales, Scott Summers, Steve Rogers, Susan Storm, Tandy Bowen, Thor, Tony Stark, Tyrone Johnson

Miraculous: Alya, Adrien, Chloe, Marionette, Sabine, Tomoe

Miss Kobyashi’s Dragon Maid: Elma, Kobyashi, Lucoa, Tohru

Murder Drones: J, N, Tessa, Uzi, V

Overwatch: Ana, Ashe, Brigette, Cassidy, Doomfist, DVA, Echo, Emily, Hanzo, Genji, Kiriko, Mei, Mercy, Moira, Pharah, Ramattra, Reaper, Reinhardt, Roadhog, Solder 76, Tracer, Widowmaker, Zarya

Owl House: Amity, Camila, Eda, Edric, Emira Hunter, Luz, Willow, Vee

RWBY: Adam, Alyx, Blake, Bleiss, Cardin, Ciel, Cinder, Coco, Dove, Emerald, Flynt, Fox, Ghira, Glynda, Goth Nora, Hazel, Ilia, Ivori, Jacques, Jaune, Jessica, Junior, Kali, Kobalt, Leo, Lewis, Lil Miss Malachite, May Marigold, May Zedong, Mercury, Neo, Neon, Neptune, Nolan, Nora, Oscar, Ozpin, Penny, Port, Pyrrha, Qrow, Raven, Ren, Roman, Roy, Ruby, Russel, Sage, Salem, Saphron, Scarlet, Shad E. Mann, Summer, Sun, Tai, Theodore, Velvet, Weiss, Whitley, Willow, Winter, Yang, Yatsu

Scooby-Doo: Daphne, Fred, Scooby, Velma

She-Ra: Adora, Catra, Glitter

Sonic: Amy, Knuckles, Rouge, Shadow, Sonic, Tails

Spy x Family: Lloyd, Yor

Star Wars: Ahsoka, Alyaa Secura, Anakin Skywalker, Asaji Ventress, Ben Solo, Bly, Bo-Katan, Cal Kestis, Han Solo, Leia Organa, Luke Skywalker, Obi Wan Kenobi, Padame Amadala, Sabine Wren, Shami Skywalker

TCOAAL: Andrew Graves, Ashley Graves, Julia, Renee Graves

Zootopia: Bellweather, Bogo, Bonnie, Fennec, Judy, Lionheart, Nick

#doomlewd.txt #smut #smut headcanons #smut blog

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ao3feed-peterparker · 3 months ago

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City of Ash Amber And Rebirth

#IFTTT #peter parker #spider-man #spiderman #marvel #the avengers #ao3 #ao3feed

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ao3feed-adaleon · 10 months ago

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Multifandom Kinktober Oneshots 2024

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/ohYyBCA by fart_monster My kinktober oneshots using the list by u/Random_Stuff10 on Reddit! Posts will attempt to be daily, but no guarantee! I am simply trying my best. Each one shot will be no more than 2k words just for my sanity. Words: 935, Chapters: 1/31, Language: English Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse), Life is Strange (Video Game), 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game), Baldur's Gate (Video Games), Overwatch (Video Game), The Last of Us (Video Games), DCU (Comics), 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga), Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi Relationships: Rachel Amber/Chloe Price, Rachel Amber/Maxine "Max" Caulfield/Chloe Price, Maxine "Max" Caulfield/Chloe Price, Leon S. Kennedy/Ada Wong, Leon S. Kennedy/Luis Serra/Ada Wong, Leon S. Kennedy/Luis Serra, Ashley Graham/Leon S. Kennedy, Pamela Isley/Harleen Quinzel, Jean/Lisa (Genshin Impact), Beidou/Ningguang (Genshin Impact), Moira O'Deorain/Angela "Mercy" Ziegler, Moira O'Deorain & Widowmaker | Amélie Lacroix, Selina Kyle & Bruce Wayne, Pamela Isley & Selina Kyle & Harleen Quinzel, Hakamata Tsunagu | Best Jeanist/Takami Keigo | Hawks/Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Chris Redfield/Albert Wesker, Leon S. Kennedy/Chris Redfield, Abby/Ellie (The Last of Us), Amber/Diluc/Eula/Kaeya (Genshin Impact), Lestat de Lioncourt/Louis de Pointe du Lac, Helena Harper & Leon S. Kennedy, Ashley Graham/Ada Wong Additional Tags: Kinktober, Kinktober2024 read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/ohYyBCA

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #aeon #leon x ada #ada x leon

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charliewalkersgf · 2 years ago

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about me!!

• 16

• she/her

• bisexual

likes:

• scream

• gotham

• stranger things

• taylor swift

• lady gaga

• harley quinn

• catwoman

• cats

dislikes:

• homophobia

• transphobia

• any/all discrimination

stans:

selina kyle, eleven, sidney prescott, the core 4, max mayfield , robin buckley, charlie walker, amber freeman, ethan landry, spider socorro, quinn bailey, stu macher, bruce wayne, jerome valeska, oswald cobblepot, sofia falcone

#gotham #scream #get to know me

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sporadically-writing · 3 years ago

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Amber Wayne

Basics

Full Name: Amber Wayne-Kyle

Nickname(s): Gem (Selina), Bams. Ambs, Finch

Age: 16

Sexual Orientation: Panromantic Asexual

Appearance

Skin Tone: Fair

Eye Color: Brown

Hair Color: Brown

Hairstyle: Double braids

Makeup: Various eye makeup based on outfit and artistic expression

Build: Strong and flexible

Height: 5' 5"

Style: Black jackets and jeans, shades of browns (and the occasional amber orange) in sweaters and shirts and spiky punkish jewelry, but not a lot of it

Personality

General Personality Traits: Spunky, Independent, Outspoken

Strengths: Versatile, Unflinching, Intelligent

Flaws: Irresponsible, Trouble maker, Short-tempered

Habits and Mannerisms: Runs hand through her hair; Taps finger on her chin when she thinks; Drums her nails on tables; She often calls certain male family members by their code names. She calls Bruce "The Bat" and when referring to all four brothers of hers that share the common mantel, she calls them "the birds." She thinks its funny

Secrets: She occasionally follows in her mother's footsteps but more like a robinhood, taking from criminals and gangsters and giving back to those it was stolen from. Don't tell the Bat about this!; She also keeps her love life on the down low from Bruce, her siblings are better at figuring it out though

Regrets: When she was younger and Bruce didn't know about her, she joined her mother in her nightly activities. She sort of regrets some of those jobs now. She loves her Mom but she sides more with her father in regards to morality, rebellious personality or no.

Skills/Talents: Stealth, pick-pocketing, Observation from various distances (ie very good at casing places and people), Fiction writing, Photography and Make-up art

Likes: Monster movies, playing pranks, the arts

Dislikes: Inactivity, too much repetition, hats

Sense of Humor: Witty and snarky

Guilty Pleasure: Cookie dough

Defining Moments: Greeting her own hero alter-ego, Finch

Relationships

Friends: She's got a small group of rascals she runs with at school

Family: Selina Kyle, Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Dick Grayson, Barbara Gordon, Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Damian Wayne, Duke Thomas

Enemies: The Rogues Gallery. (Very specifically the Mad Hatter thanks to a rather unfortunate run in with the villain she would rather not think about.)

Lovers: TBD

Relationship Status: TBD

Reputation: Amber is many things, an annoyance to some, a source of entertainment for others. In public, non family or vigilante settings, she is a quick witted, intelligent girl who thrives on causing small amounts of trouble. This does not make her many friends in school administration but she does have a small group of rascals there that she hangs out with. She doesn't ever cause any serious harm, small class-clown like pranks and disruptions are the furthest she goes. Most teachers, though, appreciate her intelligence. She is always one of the top in her class, with parents like hers (not that the public knows about half of her parentage) you would almost have to be. Amber does her best to do the right thing too, she can have her fun but that doesn't mean she can't also do a little good around the community (vigilante or otherwise) as well.

Miscellaneous

Current Residence: Gotham

Collections: She did keep a few of the small things her mother stole for her as gifts, she snuck anything big back where it came from but, in the end, she is Catwoman's daughter, one or two small things couldn't hurt

Accent: American

Voice: Spunky but smooth

Signature Quote: "Why not? What's the worst that could happen?"

Song: Wings - Little Mix

Backstory

Amber is aware that she was probably an accident. She's always been very smart, even when she was younger and living with her mother. She knew who both of her parents were and she knew how more often than not they were on opposite sides.

Selina, however, loved her daughter and was more than happy to teach her the tools of her particular trade. Things continued this way until things got a little hairy. Selina had to get out of Gotham for a while and there was only one place for her to go.

Being one of the youngest of the Wayne brood, pretty much all of the children were in the manor save Damian when Amber was dropped off. To say that that first day was a little awkward would be an understatement. Alfred had suggested a one on one meeting between the girl and her father which was fairly awkward in its own right. There was no mistaking that she was his daughter though. Every chance she got to prove it, she did, not that she really knew it at the time. She was raised by Catwoman, yes, but there was a fair bit of justice seeking Batman in there too.

Living in the manor was a bit of an adjustment. Amber had only ever lived on her own with her mom. She was used to seeing only one other person, used to things being quiet, small rooms. Wayne Manor was the opposite of that in nearly every way.

Amber, despite her personality, was a bit reserved at the beginning, trying to figure things out for herself, not even really knowing who she was outside of what she and her mother did. So, she did what she had been taught to do. She snuck around, taking things in from various angles. Out of all the children that had ever found themselves living in the manor, Amber found the Batcave the quickest. And Bruce couldn't find it in him to be anything other than impressed and a little proud. That wasn't just the mark of a thief, it was the mark of a detective.

Things begin to look up slowly from there. Amber wasn't as solitary after that and she opened up to her siblings more, started seeing them as such.

Things didn't really pick up through until one fateful night. Everyone in the manor was gone except for Alfred. It had been about an hour or two after everyone had left for their nightly escapades. Amber had crawled out the window to her room and was sitting on the roof, watching over the city, looking up at the Bat Signal shining into the foggy night sky. The idea hit her like a bolt of lightning.

She was quiet, grabbing some money she had been given and a few tools she had and snuck back out of the house. She was careful, avoiding any danger zones that night (Gotham may be infested with crime but for goodness sakes there can't be a criminal on every corner. Most of them, sure, but not all of them) and found a small craft store. She snuck in, taking the items she needed, dropping the necessary money on the counter with a note (not signed) and left. Once she was home, she started working on a suit of her own. The next time The Bat went out, there was a little black and brown clothed vigilante following after him from a distance.

There was an argument that the rest of the finally was present for after that patrol, how could she be so reckless? Anything could have happened to her, you get the gist. However, Amber never wavered. She wanted to be another force of good in this city, like her Dad, and if he wanted to stop her, then he had another thing coming. That was the first time Amber had ever called him that and as mad as Bruce wanted to stay, he couldn't argue with her. All her siblings got to do it, why shouldn't she? There were modifications to make, a real armored suit to work on but alright, she'd passed the Batfamily initiation.

That was the moment where Amber really felt a part of the family, and isn't that just fitting?

Selina still calls on her, checking to see how her daughter is doing, along with an occasionally attempt to get her to help on some jobs. Amber only occasionally agrees to this.

#amber wayne kyle #amber wayne #amber kyle #oc: finch #batfamily oc #batman oc #gotham oc #batsis oc #dc oc #batfam oc #batfam x reader #batsis!reader #my oc stuff #oc intro #oc bio

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jennrypan · 4 years ago

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My DC opinions. (LONG)

Selina Kyle is black. Fuck you.

Mera should be in the DCEU. Its kinda crazy they had a movie with Aquaman and didnt put his wife. Id say Emilia Clarke or Samara Weaving would be a good choice ✨

Dick Grayson should be with Starfire and Barbara, since DC cant decide who to pair him with. Or. Just have Barbara date a woman and stop switching her out with a son and his damn father.

The batman who laughs fucking blows. Hes op as shit and just HHHHHH. WHO WANTS A DEPRESSING ASS FUCKING STORY. If i want depression ill just be silent in my room and be alone with my thoughts.

Joker shouldve been fucking died. He is not the most interesting Batman villain and the fact Batman keeps saving his ass after he keeps hurting people is annoying as shit. Say you love him and go you furry ass bitch.

Lego batman Joker is superior and his personality should be used way more. The creators of Lego batman know their audience better than DC does

Jason should always have the white streak in his hair. Always. Never change it. Red hair? White streak. Black hair? White streak.

Dick Grayson is basically Damians dad idc.

Duke Thompson should be in more shit. Thats it.

Im 100% sure people would prefer to read the batfamily doing silly ass shenanigans than having them fight over the same shit for millionth time and retconning them for stupid fucking plotholes no ones interested in unless your one of those dude bros that think being happy and shit is boring.

Jason Todd should be black. I wont explain and I dont care. If you have negative opinions about this, post up so i can curse you out. Lets mcfriggin do this 🔫

Superman needs to stop being so fucking easy to corrupt. God fucking damn. You lose ONE woman and suddenly its the entire worlds fault. Shut up mf.

ALSO. WONDER WOMAN CAN KICK CLARKS ASS I DONT CARE. SHES A GOD. HES AN ALIEN. Fuck.

Apocalyptico or whatever. That movie where Darkseid wins fucking sucks. Animation is as always. Gorgeous but the ending blows.

NOW IM DONE- inhale. God-

#j.p speaks #j.p rants #dc #aquaman #mera #dick grayson #jason todd #catwoman #selina kyle #batman #bruce wayne #joker #starfire #barbara gordon #dc comics #amber heard wasnt mera idk what to tell you #dceu #superman #wonder woman

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ladyantiheroine · 9 months ago

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From Bludhaven, With Love

Summary: Late one night, Selina gets a call from Gotham City. Read on AO3.

Pairing: Selina Kyle x Bruce Wayne

Warnings: Explicit sexual content.

Word Count: 4.1k words

Tags: Phone sex, mutual masturbation, voice kink, sweet/hot, set after the movie

Selina returned home just before it started to rain. After dragging her weary body up the rickety stairs past the broken elevator, she let her apartment door shut and lock behind her. All noises were muffled, and she let out a long, airy sigh.

It had been a long day. A long day of scoping out the city, looking for new targets. She came to Bludhaven hoping to con some hedge-fund types, but it seemed like all the rich guys had taken their money and fled further from Gotham, which meant there were fewer opportunities for her.

So far, she’d been getting extra cash from guys she’d scam at bars when she wasn’t working her regular job. It was a trick she learned while working at the Iceberg Lounge. Get them drunk enough to not remember anything, but sober enough to sign a check. It was all cheap tricks, but it was all the city had to offer her since she showed up.

Selina rested her back against the door and rubbed her face. Between her new day job and trying to find some thrills, Bludhaven was draining her, both with exhaustion and boredom. She needed some sleep.

Her apartment was dark and cold this time of night. Spring was getting close, but the chills of winter were still lingering behind. She didn’t bother turning on any lights as she sauntered toward her bedroom.

In her room, Selina changed out of her day clothes and into her pajamas, which were really just a dark hoodie and cotton shorts. Her apartment was still a haphazard mess from her sudden move. Clothes were scattered around, groceries still sat in their plastic bags. She was still settling in, but all of that could wait until tomorrow.

Selina set her phone down on the bedside table and then collapsed onto the bed. Her warm, soft duvet caught her and she let her back sink into the thick mattress. Her new apartment wasn’t the fanciest place, but she got a great deal on the bed. She wanted to burrow inside it like a hare into its den.

Outside, the drizzle turned into a downpour beating against her window. Selina closed her eyes, but despite how exhausted she was, she couldn’t sleep. Ever since she got to Bludhaven, sleep had become more elusive to her. She was never great at keeping still, keeping her eyes shut, but somehow Bludhaven unsettled her more than Gotham did. Gotham was hard, but in a perverse way, it was still home.

Selina glanced at the digital clock on her bedside table. The glowing red numbers blared 2:56 AM. She sighed then turned her eyes to the ceiling and listened to the distant sounds of the city beyond her window. Bludhaven was quieter than Gotham, but the quiet did little to soothe her. As dangerous as Gotham was, its noise was familiar, like a reliable lullaby that came every night.

Selina lay still in the dark silence of her bedroom. There was hardly any light except for the faint amber glow of the streetlight beyond her window blinds. The rain was pattering harder against the window and kept the room from total silence.

She shut her eyes, ready to let sleep take her away.

And then, she heard a buzz.

The sound startled her, snapping her from her sleep and her eyes opened. She turned to see her phone alight on the table, buzzing with whoever was calling.

Selina was tempted to ignore it. Who the hell called at this ungodly hour? It wasn’t like she had many friends. At least, none that were alive and knew her number, anyway.

She closed her eyes and tried to ignore it. But something kept pricking at her head. She couldn’t remember the last time she got a call from anyone. The last person was Annika, and, well, it wasn’t for a good reason.

Selina sat up and reached for her phone. The bright screen hurt her eyes in the dark. She didn’t recognize the caller ID. It wasn’t a number she recognized from Gotham, meaning it likely wasn’t the police. Still, she couldn’t sleep, and she was just as curious as the proverbial cat of her name.

She slid her thumb across the screen to answer then brought the phone to her ear.

“Hello?” she said.

“Selina?”

As soon as she heard her name, Selina recognized the voice. That low, gravelly, chill of a voice that spilled down her back like ice water.

Selina slowly sat up.

“Vengeance?” she asked.

“Yeah,” he said. “It’s me.”

It had been several months since they last spoke to each other. Several months since he escorted her to the edge of the city before she left. He frequented her thoughts and dreams, but it still felt surreal to hear him now. His voice was familiar, like the echo of a ghost from beyond the grave, and it sent a shiver across Selina’s skin.

“Hi,” she said. Her mouth scrambled for something to say. “How did you…get my number?” She let out a chuckle. “Have you been stalking me?”

“You handed me your phone during the investigation,” he said. “I saw your number on it.”

Oh right, that. Selina had tried her best to not think about the Mitchell investigation too much. The last thing she wanted was lingering thoughts about the time her best friend was killed by her father. More specifically, the voicemail of her being strangled.

“I’m sorry for looking at it,” Batman said. “I just…I thought it would be good to have on record. In case I ever needed to contact you.”

Selina wasn’t exactly sure what he would need to contact her for. The case was long over, and she hadn’t been back in Gotham to stir trouble. A part of her knew the real reason he’d memorize her number when he saw it, but she didn’t say anything.

She pursed her lips.

“It’s fine,” she said. “I thought of leaving it to you anyway before I left. I guess I figured you wouldn’t need it.”

There was a pause on the other end. Selina could tell Batman had a response on his tongue, but he kept it between his teeth.

“Why are you calling me this late?” Selina glanced at her clock again. “It’s three in the morning.”

“I know,” Batman said. “I’m sorry to wake you.”

“You didn’t wake me. I couldn’t sleep.”

“I thought maybe you were…out.”

Selina grinned.

“Thought I was out on the street beating up assholes?” She leaned back on her pillow, one hand behind her head and the other holding the phone to her ear. “I have to say, I’m almost flattered you’d think that.”

“What have you been doing in Bludhaven?”

Selina sighed.

“Found some work at another club,” she said. “Nothing fancy, but better than working for Oz.”

Another pause. When Bruce spoke, his voice was so soft Selina almost didn't hear him.

“And what do you really do?”

Selina smirked and fixed her eyes on the ceiling.

“You want to know if I’ve been getting into any trouble?” she asked. “Stealing from safes? Terrorizing cops? Swiping money from under rich guys’ noses?”

“Are you admitting to those things?”

“I’m not admitting anything, because a lady never tells.” Selina smiled. “I’ve been scoping the place out. Making plans. Settling in.” She raised an eyebrow. “Why do you want to know? Are you going to drive down here and arrest me?”

Selina said it as a joke, but a part of her didn’t hate the idea. She imagined the Batman riding into town on that motorcycle, showing up at her door, maybe without the cowl…

Selina’s wandering thought was interrupted by Batman’s voice.

“Bludhaven isn’t really my jurisdiction,” he said.

“Jurisdiction?” Selina teased. “I thought you were a vigilante, now you’re a cop?”

On the other end of the line, Selina could sense a small smile on Batman’s face.

“And how’s Gotham?” she asked to break the silence.

“Still flooded,” Batman said. “Bella Reál is working on repair plans.”

“I guess that’s a start. And you?”

“Hm?”

“What are you doing?”

There was a long pause. Batman wasn’t exactly the chatty type, but the way he measured his responses always made Selina’s ears prickle. She wanted to know what words he was considering before he spoke. She wanted to take needles and a board and pin down his elusive thoughts.

“What I’ve always done,” he said. “Anything I can.”

Another long pause stretched between them. Selina listened to Batman’s breath on the other end of the phone.

“Why are you calling me, baby?” Selina asked. “Why are you up this late talking to me?”

Selina listened to the sound of his breath for several minutes before he responded.

“I can’t sleep either,” he said.

“I guess that makes us both night owls.”

“I’ve been thinking about the last few months.” He let out a sigh. “And then I started thinking about you.”

Selina felt a warm trickle in her chest, one that was strange and unfamiliar. No one ever thought about her. No one ever gave her a passing thought. The only people who did were both dead.

A long stretch of radio silence passed between them, louder than the rain pattering on the window.

“Selina?” Batman said.

“Keep talking, baby,” Selina said. “I’m still here.” She crossed her ankles. “Why were you thinking about me?”

Selina heard a small sound on the other end.

“I guess I was worried,” he said.

“Worried about what?”

“I just thought when you left Gotham…you left alone for upstate very suddenly, and I…”

Batman ran out of words, which was strange even for someone as monosyllabic as him.

Selina couldn’t help it. Her face broke out into a playful grin.

“It’s okay, baby,” she said. “You can say you missed me.”

She listened for his response, but the other end was just the crackle of static.

“Baby?” Selina said. “Are you still there?”

“Yeah, I’m here,” he said.

“Something wrong?”

“No, I just…”

Batman was never an easy man to read. In the times they spoke in person, Selina had to get close to try to pry anything from him. His eyes, his mouth, his body language. Most men she met were easy, open as a book, and happy to open wider for her. Everything Batman did seemed to hide something. Even his voice was cloaked in shadows.

“Just what, baby?” Selina said, then smirked and rolled onto her side. “It’s getting late, you can’t keep me waiting.”

Batman exhaled through the phone.

“It’s good to hear you again,” he mumbled. “It’s good to know you’re okay.”

Something warm bloomed in Selina’s chest. She parted her lips, not sure what to say. She pictured him standing in her apartment right now. A tall, cloaked figure in a mask and cape and layers of armor to protect himself.

“I wish I could see your face,” Selina said.

She meant two things by that. She wanted to see him right now, but she also wanted to see his face under that mask. It had been a question rolling around in her head longer than she cared to admit. She thought about that masked avenger she met in the city, wondering who was hiding under all that leather and metal.

“I wish I could show you,” he said.

“Are you wearing a mask now?”

A long pause. Selina listened to the subtle shift in his breath.

“No,” he said.

Selina felt something warm rush down her body. If only she could look at him right now. His real face was just out of reach on the other side of the phone, and that thought drove her crazy. No way he’d turn his camera on and show his face. Still, there was that temptation in his voice. She could practically feel him in the room with her, yet she couldn’t imagine what he looked like under that cowl.

“So you’re home,” she said. “No crime fighting tonight?”

“No,” he said. “Just…focusing on other things.”

“Like some girl living miles away from you?”

Selina swore she could feel Batman blush on the other end, and it made her giggle. As much as he loved to put on a stoic face, Selina got around enough to know the bigger a guy’s bravado the more he had to hide.

“I just wanted to see if you made it to Bludhaven,” he said. “I wanted to know if you were safe.”

“Well, I’m in Bludhaven, and I’m perfectly safe.” Selina bit her lip. “I told you already, baby, I can take care of myself.”

“I know you can,” he said. “I just...“ His next words came out as soft as a breath. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking of you since you left.”

His voice was low like a confessional. Selina’s heart lurched against her ribcage. For a moment she wasn’t sure what to say. She never exactly made her attraction to him a secret, but it still felt strange to hear him say that to her.

“I keep thinking about everything you said to me before you left,” Batman continued. “I looked back, you know. I took my eyes off the road to watch you drive away. I thought I saw you at Mitchell’s funeral on Falcone’s arm and…it just scared me.”

This was the most Batman had said to her at once. His words were droning out in a sleepy, late-night ramble. Selina listened closely.

“I thought about when we met in the Penguin’s office,” he continued. “When you delivered those dropheads. I thought about us on that sky tower…”

That’s when his voice trailed off. Selina’s lips alighted with the memory of their moment on the roof together. The moment she asked him to help her find Kenzie, she couldn’t take it anymore and kissed him. She remembered how cold yet soft his mouth was, the prickle of his whiskers on her upper lip, the way he smelled like rainwater and leather.

Selina’s voice softened, and the corner of her lips quirked into a small smirk.

“So that’s why you called me?” she said. “Can’t get the taste of me out of your mouth?”

Batman was silent on the other end. Selina smiled and rolled onto her back again.

“No need to be embarrassed, baby,” she said. “If it makes you feel any better, I’ve been thinking about you too. For a guy who doesn’t seem to get out much, you’re a pretty good kisser.”

Selina’s face flushed hot and her lips tingled remembering that kiss. The way she took his face in her hands, the way her heart and stomach bolted at the contact. Kissing was nothing new to her, but with Batman, it felt like a force she could feel in her bones.

“I wanted to kiss you,” he said. “Right before you left the city.”

“Why didn’t you?” Selina asked.

Another long pause.

“If I did, I would have left with you,” he confessed. “I knew I couldn’t make you stay in Gotham. If I kissed you, I would have followed you out of the city and never came back.”

Selina’s body surged hot and her heartbeat picked up.

“Really?” she said.

“I can’t leave Gotham,” he said. “And if you kissed me before you left, I wouldn’t have been able to stay.”

Selina felt warm all over, and she felt a particular heat creeping from between her legs. It didn’t help that Batman’s voice was like dark velvet, pouring from the phone. The back of her neck prickled and there were goosebumps along her back.

“That’s…” Selina said. “That’s sweet, Vengeance.”

“I wish we met differently,” he said. “Without the investigation, without all the mayhem. If the circumstances were different.”

“What if the circumstances were ‘different’?” she asked.

“If neither of us had been pulled away by other things. Not the Riddler, not Annika, not the investigation and GCPD.” He paused. “I know you think Gotham is hopeless. But things are changing here. You’d be surprised what can happen in this city.”

As Bruce spoke, as his voice whispered to her from miles away in the dark, Selina felt a warm, curling feeling fill her body.

“Maybe,” Selina said.

Without much thought, Selina’s hand moved slowly down her stomach and down the front of her shorts. Her fingers slipped under her underwear and over her folds. Her breath hitched as her fingertips made contact with her clit. A sound that Batman seemed to hear.

“Selina?” he said.

God, even the way he said her name made her blood rush hot.

“I’m here,” she said. Her voice came out low and breathy.

“Are you…?”

Selina paused her hand. What was she doing?

“Nothing,” she said. “I just…has anyone ever told you you have a nice voice?”

Batman’s response was a puzzled silence.

“I guess you don’t talk much,” Selina corrected herself. “It’s just that I don’t think you’ve spoken this many words to me before. And it’s quiet where I am, and…I just like listening to you.”

Selina bit her lip, wondering if maybe she said too much. She was about to pull her hand back out when Batman’s toe-curling baritone came crawling back through the phone.

“You like my voice?” he said.

He wasn’t teasing her. Nothing in his tone suggested that. But there was an enticed curiosity in his tone.

“Yeah,” Selina said. “I mean, I don’t really know what you look like, so your voice is all I have to go off of.” She chuckled. “That, and your mouth, I guess.”

Selina’s face went hot, remembering her fingers running along his jawline just below where the leather of his mask ended. She heard Batman let out a long, hot breath from his lips.

“I’ve missed your voice too,” he said. Now his voice was different, coming out in a low, breathy tone. “Keep talking, I love the sound of it.”

Selina lay completely still in bed. The darkness of her bedroom suddenly felt hotter. She couldn’t see anything, even with her eyes open, but she could hear his voice hot in her ear.

“What do you want me to say?” she asked.

“Anything,” he said. He sounded almost out of breath, like he was talking while running. “Say anything you want.”

Selina’s heart hitched when she realized what was happening. Her voice was having the same effect on him as his voice had on her.

“Vengeance,” Selina said carefully. “Where are you right now?”

It took him a second to respond.

“Home,” he said.

“Are you…lying down right now?”

She heard a small gulp from deep in his throat.

“Yes,” he whimpered.

Selina couldn’t quite believe it. All it took was her speaking to get this man groveling for her. And having that kind of power over someone like Batman sent an excited surge through her.

Selina shoved her hand down the front of her shorts again, with no hesitation this time. Her finger fumbled down into the dark until they found her opening, wet and hot.

She pressed two fingers inside and let out a small gasp, one she was certain Batman heard.

On the other end, she could hear his measured yet desperate breathing. Batman was a man obsessed with control, but right now his grasp on it was thread-thin. Selina released a warm, sultry sound into the phone and right into his ear miles away.

“Selina,” Batman moaned.

Selina bit her lips to keep herself from keening. Her hand worked between her thighs. He sounded exquisite. The deep, thunder-like gravel of his voice, but punctuated with the high-pitched whimpers of a man coming undone.

“Baby,” Selina said. “If you keep moaning like that, you’re going to make me do something. You’ve already got my fingers in me.”

Those words sent something off in him. Batman’s breathing became louder, gruffer, his moans hungrier. Selina closed her eyes and tried not to let the phone slip from her grasp. Her fingers pressed deeper and faster over her clit, sending waves of pleasure up from between her legs. She imagined him in that pitch-black bedroom with her, hovering over her with his ungloved fingers inside her and his warm sighs in her ear.

“I wish you were here,” Selina breathed into the phone. “I want you in this bed with me.” Her voice came out in breathless wisps. “I want you on top of me. I want to be on top of you . And I want you without that damn cowl on .”

There was a feverish rush to her demands. On the other end, Selina heard every breath flush hotly from Batman’s throat. She imagined his lips parting, his Adam’s apple moving, his pale face going red. Her fingers moved quickly over her clit, the thoughts of him sending her body into a hungry surge.

“I want to show you my face too,” he said. His words fumbled thoughtlessly from his lips. “I want to show you, so I can lay on the bed, and you can ride it.”

Those words sent shock waves through Selina’s body. Her hands worked faster in her pussy. Her lips parted as she let a low moan percolate from her throat to the phone. On the other end, she heard Batman suppress a groan that came out as a grunt. She imagined him in a similar position as her, lying on his bed, with the phone in one hand and his cock in the other.

“Baby…” Selina cooed into the phone. Her voice grew higher and louder as her body started rushing hotter. “Baby…I’ve missed you so much…”

“Selina,” he whimpered. “I…need you here…I can’t stand being away from you…”

Selina’s back arched over the bed as every nerve in her body burned. His voice was so close she could practically feel him next to her, beneath her, on top of her. She could feel his body heat and his hot breath on her neck. They were miles apart but they may as well have been rolling around in that bed together.

Batman’s breathing was getting louder, growing from a groan to a whimper. Selina felt herself getting close too. Each breath from the one brought her closer to the edge.

“Tell me your name,” she said. “Tell me your real name so I can say it.”

Batman’s heavy breathing paused.

“I…”

“Vengeance, I’m so hot and I’m about to burst, tell me your fucking name so I can scream it into the phone.”

Selina wished he was there with her more than ever at that moment, so she could slap him across the face and then bite his lip.

Batman was quiet in the other line, but she could still hear his ragged breath grow more desperate as he continued to work himself. She could hear him panting in time with her.

“Tell me,” she demanded.

Her body was rising to a climax, and based on the sounds he was making, he was too.

Batman groaned on the other end.

“Bruce,” he said. “My name is Bruce.”

“Bruce,” Selina repeated. Then she repeated it again. “Bruce…” Then louder. “ Bruce… ”

His name on her lips sent him over the edge. Selina heard him shiver from the other end.

“ Selina ,” he whimpered. “Fuck…I’m gonna…”

The two of them came at the same time. Selina’s chest rose and fell with every breath as her body ricocheted into a burst of pleasure. She let herself fall apart on the bed, uncaring if her sleeping neighbors heard her. On the other end, Bruce let out a shuddering moan. Both of them were quiet for several minutes, save for their heavy breaths, sitting together in the heated silence between them.

Selina sighed then grinned.

“You really missed me, didn’t you?”

Even through the phone, Selina could sense him blush. Selina pulled her hand out from her shorts.

“So,” she said once she caught her breath. “Your name is Bruce?”

“I’m…” he said, his voice still shaking. “I didn’t…” Pause. “I’ll…I’ll call again in the morning.”

And then, he hung up. Selina lay quiet in the dark for several minutes. Batman—no, Bruce’s —voice seemed to linger in the air like a scent. After a few minutes, she set her phone aside and then curled up under the blankets. His name turned over in her head. Bruce. Where could she connect that name in Gotham? It was right at the tip of her tongue, but she was exhausted and her brain was still warm and soupy from everything that just happened.

Selina closed her eyes and pulled her duvet up to her chin. Her body felt warm and light now, and she could feel sleep finally creeping its way under her skin.

She made a note to visit Gotham again soon.

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