A/n- I love this request so much, shout-out to the person who asked for this (Idk if you want to be tagged)

Story description- Bruce and the reader attend the met gala and reader receives criticism for their weight. Bruce obviously has to remind them of how hot and important they are 😌

Warnings: low self esteem, nipple play, ass play (idk if this is a term lmao), praise kink
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You sighed as you thought about the comments on the news post, they had posted you with Bruce at the met gala and..too many comments were talking about your weight. You ran your fingers through your hair and looked out the window, trying to suppress the intense sadness you felt. You sunk down onto your bed, legs hanging off the edge and sighed again.

"Hey..what's wrong?" Bruce heard your sigh and immediately checked in.

"Oh I-" You paused. "...people are making fun of my weight..at the gala."

"..honey.." He sighed and moved closer to you. "You're stunning..don't listen to them."

"..I just..don't feel stunning right now." You groaned.

"Well you are...you always are...I love your tummy, you're always soft and warm..it's one of my favourite features." Bruce explained as he knelt between your legs.

"...really?" You peered at him, your heart was caught in your chest as you listened to him.

He rested his head against your stomach and wrapped his arms around your waist.

"Really. I think you're the most beautiful person on this planet. Anyone who disagrees is blind." He hummed, his voice slightly muffled.

You felt yourself growing flustered at his words, praying he would keep praising you.

"..I..Bruce.."You stuttered, at a loss for words.

"Lay down..let me show you how beautiful I think you are." He said softly.

Your heart skipped a beat as you laid down, your eyes still focused on Bruce. He grabbed the waistband of your trousers and tugged them slightly, waiting for your approval. You nodded, eager for him to move. He removed the clothing and pressed soft kisses against your thighs, drawing closer and closer to your growing erection.

"I love your soft thighs so much..." He hummed as he pressed another kiss to your inner thigh.

"..Bruce.." you whispered, feeling your cock hardening.

Bruce effortlessly lifted you and turned you so that you were laying on your stomach. He grabbed your ass, making you gasp and squirm under his touch.

"You already know how much I love this, don't you?" He hummed.

You nodded, blushing as he squeezed your ass cheek. You sat up and peered at him, a deep blush marking your cheeks. He moved closer and pulled your shirt off, leaving you in nothing but your boxers.

"Is this okay?" He paused.

"Yes...please." You whimpered.

Bruce smiled and pressed a kiss onto your stomach then your chest and finally your neck. His hands were planted firmly on your waist, keeping you grounded. You moaned softly as he continued to press soft kisses against your neck. He pinned you down against the bed and pulled your legs around his waist. You wrapped them around him and immediately felt his cock grind against you. You moaned at the sudden contact and caressed Bruce's back, encouraging his movements.

Arousal continued to build between your legs as he continued to grind against you, his hands still resting on your waist. Your hands moved to his trousers, unbuckling them and tugging them. He swiftly removed them before continuing the movement. Your head fell back against the pillow as your back arched.

"Fuck me..please." you hummed.

Bruce didn't need you to say anything else, he quickly removed both yours and his boxers. His cock was already hard, pre-cum leaking at the tip. Your hand fell to your own cock, pumping it softly, earning a few small moans from yourself. Bruce looked at you with adoration in his eyes, the sight of you pleasuring yourself making him even hornier..and even more in love with you.

He slowly slipped into you, a soft moan escaping his lips as he did. You whimpered quietly, your eyes shutting as you got lost in the pleasure. He set a slow pace as you both adjusted to each other before quickening. Moans and grunts fell from your lips as you jacked yourself off whilst he fucked into you. His hand rested on your chest and gently pinched your nipple. You gasped at the sudden sensation and your eyes fluttered open.

"I wish you could see how pretty you look..my pretty boy.." He grunted as he toyed with your nipples.

You felt yourself growing closer by the second, your cock twitching in your hand, pre-cum dripping from the tip.

"I'm- really close..." You stuttered, your eyes shutting again.

"That's it..good boy." He praised

Bruce quickened his pace, his hips snapping into you at an inhumane pace. You moaned loudly as you came, your legs twitching as waves of pleasure shook through your body. Cum shot across your chest and hand, making you look like an obscene image..which of course only brought Bruce closer.

"Cum on me..." You demanded as you watched him draw closer.

"Fuck...you're so good...I love you." He grunted as he slammed into you one last time.

Bruce quickly pulled out and shot his load onto you, making you moan.

"You still look hot covered in my cum." He leaned down to kiss you. "Just an FYI."

You laughed and rolled your eyes.

"I'm serious y/n, don't listen to them, you're perfection." He hummed before kissing you again.

You kissed back, your fingers cupping his jaw and your eyes shut.

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A/n- please ignore typos, I'm too lazy to proofread rn 😭