Warnings- creampie, slightly submissive Bruce (might have to write a full oneshot where he bottoms because holy shit)
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You climbed into the limo waiting for you and Bruce outside of the arena. The event had finally finished..much to Bruce's liking. He was holding onto what he'd said in that bathroom.

"Straight home, Mr Wayne?" The limo driver questioned.

"Yes..thank you." Bruce nodded before turning to you, smiling at you.

"What's the plan for home then?" You raised your eyebrow.

Bruce slid the divider between the driver and passengers shut. You blushed slightly, excited about what he would say..or do.

"I don't know...dinner and a bath..and maybe.." he leaned in to whisper against your neck. "fucking you until the sun comes up?

"..sounds good to me." You said breathily, arousal pooling in-between your legs..your body getting hotter.

"So worked up over small words." Bruce leaned away again, pulling that intimacy away from you.

You yearned for him to be close to you again.

"It's not my fault you've teased me all day!" You looked at him shocked.

Bruce shrugged teasingly, focusing on watching the world go by through the window. You groaned at him ignoring you and decided to return the treatment.

-little time skip (arriving home)-

Alfred opened the door for you, you stepped out and smoothed your outfit. You were so ready to take this thing off.

"Thank you." You smiled at the butler as he shut the door after Bruce.

He nodded at you with a smile before waving off the limo. You turned and walked into the manor, Bruce following you. You weaved your way upto your room, avoiding the staff who were preparing dinner.  You shut the door, not realising Bruce was only a few steps behind you.

You began to remove your outfit, letting the smooth material glide over your body. You were down to just your underwear when you heard the door open and close again. You gasped and looked up..it was only Bruce.

"Done giving me the silent treatment yet?" You groaned, placing your clothes into the wash basket.

"Maybe." Bruce hummed as he walked over to you.

You turned to face him, feeling slightly exposed. You were practically naked and he was still in his suit. His eyes explored your body, taking in each inch and detail.

"You're beautiful." He said, his voice low. He stepped closer and began to caress your skin.

"Bruce.." You sighed, enjoying the touch..but wishing he would stop teasing.

"I know." Bruce nodded before leaning in to kiss you. His lips were soft and warm against yours, you melted in the sensation.

Before you could make a move, he scooped you up and placed you onto the bed. You laid on the smooth sheets, peering up at him as he undressed. You couldn't help but stare as he revealed his muscular body and broad shoulders. Butterflies fluttered in your stomach, arousal growing between your legs.

"You're beautiful." You hummed, repeating his compliment.

Bruce leaned down over you and began pressing kisses across your body. Starting at your chest, down your naval..your hips..your inner thighs..and finally where you needed him most. A breathy moan escaped your lips, you craved more. He dragged your underwear off of your body, his warm hands brushing over you.

He moved away from you and removed his boxers. His cock rested against his stomach, pre-cum leaking from the tip. Your breath caught in your throat, you needed him so badly.

"So needy." Bruce hummed, noticing your stare.

Before you could reply, he lined himself upto you. The tip of his cock just resting at your entrance. You peered at him through your eyelashes, enjoying the way he looked down at you...like you were the most beautiful thing ever, but also like you were prey he had just caught.

Bruce's hand rested on your side as he entered you, his fingers softly digging into your skin. You tightened around him, adjusting to his size...you were always shocked at how big he was.

Your heart pounded in your chest as you waited for him to move. Your eyes fluttered shut, your hands moving to caress his back. He moved, pulling his cock almost all the way out before slamming back in. You gasped and gripped onto him. Bruce started to fuck into you, his hips snapping against you.

You moaned at the sudden movement, your fingers gripping onto his back. The sound of skin slapping, moans and Bruce's grunts filled the room. The sounds edged you on further..part of you wished Bruce was louder. You couldn't help but go crazy whenever he whimpered.

"Let me ontop." You mustered the confidence to demand this.

Swiftly, Bruce pulled out of you and laid down, letting you straddle him.

"I'm not complaining..but why?" He peered at you, one hand rubbing your thigh as you lined yourself over his cock.

"I like listening to you whimper." You smirked as you slid onto him.

Surely enough, Bruce moaned softly as you sunk onto him. The sound sent butterflies through your stomach, edging you on even more. You tried to keep your eyes open as you watched Bruce's reaction. His head was rested against the pillows, his mouth open and his eyes shut.

"All that talk of fucking me and I've got you whimpering underneath me." You teased him, the situation going straight to your head.

"I can easily change that." He scoffed, his hands gripping onto your thighs as you bounced on his dick.

You rolled your eyes as your hands roamed his body. You couldn't help but trace his muscles and rest your hands over his broad chest. (Man tits 😩)

You felt Bruce's cock twitch inside you, he always came so quickly whenever you rode him..how sweet. You sped up, your hands resting on him for support. He groaned, his hands encouraging your movement. You sunk down onto his cock again, tightening around him before bouncing again.

The movement made his hips snap, he grunted underneath you, his cock twitching again. You could feel yourself drawing closer too and brought the speed back up again. Gasps and moans fell from your lips, matching his groans and whimpers.

Bruce's hips snapped again, his hands tightening around your thighs as he finally came. You felt his cum fill you entirely and then leak out  slightly around his cock. The sensation brought you closer, you felt yourself struggling to keep up the pace.

"..Bruce..." You moaned as he fucked up into, matching your pace.

"You look so pretty when you're about to cum." He hummed, his hands warm and firm against your thighs.

The compliment sent you over the edge, you tightened around him, your legs shaking and your hands pushing against his body. You moaned repeatedly, your eyes tightly shut as you overcame your high.

"So pretty.." Bruce repeated the statement as he watched you, now slowing his pace.

You sighed out of pleasure as you came down, you sat ontop of him for a moment, catching your breath. He looked up at you, his fucked out expression making you want to go again. You pushed the thought away and laid down ontop of him, his cock still buried into you.

"Do you really like listening to me?" Bruce whispered, looking down at you as you rested your head on his chest.

"Mmm, more than I'd like to admit." You hummed.