"Come out and face us!" Selina watched as Alfred Pennyworth frantically looked around while holding up his machine gun. His eyes darting around the dark, damp cave. Eyes squinting through the darkness to attempt to differentiate the shadows from actual beings lurking.
She perched on a concrete pillar before her cat-like whip spiraled around the pillar. As if it were alive, it reached for Alfred. The whip latched and wrapped around his neck like a noose before she lifted him up. The sound of machine gun fire echoed in the cave.
Selina reached up to kick at the old man. She didn't understand why Bruce confided in a guy more than her. They've been around each other since childhood, yet Bruce ignored her concerns and pushed her away. For all she knows, he's pushed the rest of their childhood friend group away as well.
Once she's knocked the guy down, her whip released and retreated back to her side. Selina glanced up to see the huge, looming figure of him.
"You… What the fuck are you doing here?" Bruce's voice called from behind the mask. If she didn't know him any better, she'd be scared. Since it was Bruce Wayne, she had no fear of a man who was raised with the warmth of a mother's love. One she never had.
"Well, hello to you too, Bruce." She smirked as his figure reflected off of her helmet.
"…Why are you here, Selina?"
"Look at us, our ears match" Her lips curled into a chesire smile "I'm here because your mother called me." She held up her whip, playing with it while she answered.
"I'll ask one more time." He gritted through his teeth, trying to seem fearless when she knows he's nothing but.
"She did, actually. But come on, Bruce. You've been missing for months. I was worried, all right? I came to help." Selina admitted as she narrowed her eyes to try to see his own behind though those white slits of his mask.
She wanted to see Bruce. The human. The boy who was buried in bats after his father got shot. The boy who tried to push everyone away after, but Selina was stuck to him like gum on the bottom of his shoe in Crime Alley.
"I don't need your help." He stubbornly grumbled before she chuckled.
"Clearly. I mean, you've got such a superstar team already." Selina's eyes glanced over at the hunched over old man on the floor. She raised an eyebrow at Bruce, questioning his choices of who to believe in. She's heard something about the Red Hood gang being his allies as well. How curious.
Her ears heard some grumble and mumble from the old man. She could barely hear him mutter some nonsense trying to warn Bruce of something. She was tired of hearing the grumbling before she wrapped the whip around Alfred's neck again to shut him up. Her foot stepped on the man's shoulder as she looked up at Bruce, waiting for his reaction.
"All right, look, if I'm not wanted, what's it going to be?" Selina's eyes gazed up at the buffed, built man standing before her in a Bat costume.
"Don't trust her, kid! You don't want—" Alfred was cut off by the Bat.
"Enough, Pennyworth." Batman stepped closer to Selina. Towering over the woman as he snarled "I don't need the advice, she's leaving right fucking now." He hissed.
Selina blankly stared up at Bruce. Nothing about Bruce could ever scare her.
"I'll lead her out." Bruce muttered to Alfred before walking away to the exit of the cave, expecting Selina to follow him.
The door slammed shut in a random apartment of Crime Alley. The sound of armor and clothes hitting the floor echoed off the wall. Selina moved to follow Bruce. Her lips nipping at his thin lips. She kissed him like she hasn't seen him in months, because she hasn't. Bruce was now bald, which needed some getting used to.
She loved his shaggy hair that covered his eyes. His long hair she used to pull at when they had sex and run her hands through when he ate her out. Her hands ran over his buzzed head. "Bald…" She murmured as Bruce nodded.
Her breasts pressed against his chest as he sat on the bed and she straddled his lap. They barely pulled away from the kiss as his large hand held his member and led his cock into her vagina. He groaned as her cavern wrapped around his cock. The sound of skin slapping filled the empty space.
Selina mewled like a cat. Bruce loved it. His rough hands ran through her curls before he tugged harshly. "Fuck!" Selina hissed and pulled back to glare at him with her deep brown eyes. "Don't do that." She narrowed her eyes before Bruce nodded. "Sorry, babe… It's been too long."
"It's fine." She murmured before he lifted her body up and impaled her on his cock. She moaned and threw her head back as he pressed her against the glass floor-to-ceiling window.
"Fuck.. fuck.." Bruce grunted as his hands squeezed her ass cheeks. Her legs wrapped around his waist—that she though was impossibly small. Her hands wrapped around his neck before scratching down her back. She felt some ridges along the lines of his back. She'd bring those up later. She's preoccupied.
She felt his rhythm stutter before reeling back and thrusting deeper. Selina felt a shock up her spine, exhilarating. She hadn't felt this in so long. Probably since the last time they had sex, surrounding by money she stolen from Falcone.
"Bruce…" She whispered and whined against his sweaty skin as she suckled and kissed the junction in between his shoulder and neck. "You're close…" She murmured before he suddenly pulled out. She pulled her head back to stare at him. "What the hell?!" She scoffed and rolled her eyes at him.
Bruce smirked, missing her attitude that's been missing since she left Gotham for months and Bruce's kidnapping. He placed her with her back on the bed before he kneeled over the edge of the bed and leaned in to lick at her folds. "I'm not coming first."
Selina sat up as she gazed down at him. Usually, she'd had a hand in his shaggy black hair immediately. There was no hair to grab, she furrowed her brows as she ran her hand along the skin of his head. "Gonna tell me what's this about?" She had a slight pout to her lips.
"Later." Bruce mumbled before his fingers spread her folds and he leaned in to lick at her labia. His fingers circled her clitoris as he suckled and ran his wet, warm tongue along her.
She moaned as she squirmed. His other hand pinned her thighs down on the bed so she could stay still. "Mmph.." She kept squirming even with Bruce's large stable hand holding onto one of her thighs.
He moved his head closer as his tongue flicked and circled her clit. Selina moaned out as her thighs clamped tight to his head. She panted as she grabbed his buzzed head and rocked against his tongue.
After a few more minutes, he started to add a finger, two fingers to her vagina. He pumped his thick fingers in and out of her as his tongue sucked on her clitoris. "Fuck!" Selina cried out as she rocked harder against him. Bruce felt her pulsate against his fingers and pulled them out to see the slight white liquid seep from her. He eyed her before lapping up at his fingers. "There you go." His thin lips turned upwards into a smirk.
"Fuck you." Selina huffed, her face flushed from the ordeal as he looked smug up at her.
Bruce leaned over to kiss her. Selina ignored the way she would normally be grossed out at him kissing her with her own juices on his tongue. "This is nice." She hummed as she stroked his cheek.
"Softy."
Those were his famous last words before she pushed him back on the bed and climbed on top of him. "Never." She chuckled before grabbing his member with her gentle hand and slammed down on him. Bruce groaned out as he held her waist in both hands.
She started to ride him, moving up and down. She felt the feeling of his foreskin pulling up and down as she bounced. "I missed you." She murmured softly against his mouth. Her eyes watched him underneath her as he started to whimper and whine. She watched his eyes squeeze shut as he threw his head back.
Selina continued to move faster. The ache in her knees was spreading after ten minutes. It was worth it to see Bruce, a huge and bulky man, unravel beneath her.
"Se…" Bruce panted as his hands guided her up and down and she pulled them back to be above his head.
"No touching, baby." She cooed softly as she made her own rhythm to ride to.
Their skin stuck together by sweat as she moved up and down. She kissed his lips softly as she licked into his mouth. She felt him try to buck up against her and she smirk. Selina moved quicker as he started to ilicit more moans.
God, she loved hearing Bruce's pitiful moans.
Bruce moaned and grunted before he ignored her words and his hands gripped her hips as he thrusted upwards at an impossible pace before she moaned out. He pistoned against her before tightening his hold and holding onto her. "Se… 'm close… close." He whispered before continuing.
He slammed into her and froze before whining and inching closer to cuddle her. After a moment, he pulled out of her and his release followed. Semen oozed out of her while he pulled back with a groan as he grabbed tissues to wipe her up. Selina panted and she moved to embrace him. Kisses pressed against his cheek as she snuggled into the crook of his neck. "Missed this. You." She whispered softly as Bruce hummed.
"I missed you too. So much has happened." Bruce sighed, worry sewn onto his furrowed brows as Selina watched his expression.
They laid in bed together in comfortable silence as the stars shined through the Gotham buildings built by Jack Grimm. She traced shapes along his chest contently.
Bruce hadn't felt at peace like this in forever. His life had been life or death since Batman took over his life entirely. His work life, personal life, friends, and Selina. He felt like Batman ruined him, yet people were parading around with the horrid logo on shirts like he was a hero.
"Stop thinking." Selina interrupted his spiraling before she kissed him. "Be with me, Bruce." She whispered softly, knowing Bruce was prone to worrying himself into a black hole of thoughts.
"Okay." Bruce reluctantly agreed and moved to kiss her once again.