Make It Wayne

Day 10: Cat and Mouse

My shirt had vanished and I was on top of Bruce. I dipped my fingers in a nearby paint pot and draw a heart on his chest. He glanced down and a rare warm smile spread across his face.

He pulled me down against him, duplicating the image on my stomach. I kissed him deeply and soon felt my back toutching the cold floor. He kissed down my neck and colarbone. His hand travelled into my shorts, teasing me.

I gasped and could feel him smile against my skin. I grinded my hips against him and his chuckle vibrated through my body.

"So needy today."

"You started..."was all I could get out before I was consumed by the feeling of his finger inside me.

"Better?"

I shook my head slightly.

"No?"he raised his eyebrows.

"No,"I whispered back. He smirked and another finger slid in. I closed my eyes.

"You shure?"Bruce was going to break me. I needed him all over me. I couldn't stand the teasing.

"Bruce,"I moaned as he continued pumping. He kept kissing my throat and I arched my back.

When he stopped, I opened my eyes confused,"Why'd you stop?"

Another smirk and he wrapped my legs around his waist. He stood up with both our weights effortlessly and took me upstairs. One hand on my ass and the other on the small of my back. I kissed his neck and felt him shudder. I didn't know where he was taking me but I didn't care. It was my turn.

Bruce P.O.V.

Barbra's kisses made a shiver travelled down my spine. I managed to carry her to my bedroom without fucking her in the hallway against a wall first. I sat her down on the counter in the attatched bathroom and opened the shower taps to the perfect temprature.

"What are you..."realisation dawned on her and she turned a bright red and I could see her breasts tightening. She knew perfectly what I was doing.

She stood up, undid her hair and stripped down untill she stood there bare.

My pants felt tight and I couldn't help myself. I launched at her. My kiss full of hunger and exporing her mouth with my tounge. My hands on her hips, we stumbled into the shower leaving smudges of paint everywhere. Barbra leaned into the warmth.

She threw her head back allowing the water to run down her skin. I dragged my hand down her chest. Her back arched and I marvelled at the sight of her right here with me.

She looked at me with the same affection and traced her fingers over my skin. My shoulder... down my chest... and stopped right above my hardness. My breathing was uneven and Barbra knew it.

Kneeling down, stroking me teasingly.

"Someone is a bit excited today..." she said just before I could feel her lips toutch me.

I braced my hands on the tiled walls. My eyes shut tight and a moan slipped past my mouth.

She didn't stop.

I peeked through my eyelids and found Barbra looking up at me. The sight cracked me entirely. I shudderd and pinched my eyes shut once more. Her hands went up and down my legs as she feasted on me.

Barbra P.O.V.

I knew I had him when his breathing became uneven. He shuddered more than once and I was surprise when a moan slipped from him.