𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏

𝐨𝐧𝐞

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𝐘𝐎𝐔 slowly opened your eyes and immediately you were met with the strong lingering scent of alcohol and sex, the room you were in was far from something you've ever seen. Your eyes widened slightly at the large room that you automatically knew only the richest of people could have. You slowly sat up and stretched a bit.

A headache began to form, earning an annoyed groan from you "I really need to stop drinking.. these damn hangovers are getting worse each fucking time.." you mumbled, covering your face with your hands.

The black silky sheets that covered most of your naked body moved slightly, showing some of your chests as you sat up and looked around the room. The whole room had the aesthetic of black and consisted of some marble. It looked quite good.

A man walked into the room fixing his tie, he seemed to be late for something seeing as he was walking quite fast and mumbling incoherent things. His eyes landed on you and immediately he stopped everything he was doing.

Your eyes widened as a low gasp escaped your lips, "B-Bruce Wayne?" Your cheeks seemed to be burning as you stared at the devilishly fine man standing in front of you, he quickly averted his eyes and cleared his throat.

"Your breast are showing.."

You narrowed your eyes a bit in confusion before getting the hint and quickly covering the exposed skin. Bruce turned back around after hearing you mumble a small 'I'm done'

His large figure didn't stop you from feeling intimidated, especially the way his dark eyes took in every piece of skin they could. Finally, he spoke after what seemed to be an eternity "You may stay here while I go to work. If you need anything Alfred is here or you can call me, my number is on the nightstand along with some pain pills if you need them. If you do decide to leave it's fine"

You looked down in disbelief, your lips slightly parted and your eyes wide as you registered everything.

Okay let me get this straight; I had a one-night stand with Bruce Wayne, he is hot as hell in person, he is letting me stay in his huge ass manor, and he is.. taking care of me?.. I don't even know.

How the hell am I supposed to react to all of this?

THE FUCKING BRUCE WAYNE FUCKED ME

"I think I'm going crazy.. is this a dream?"

Bruce looked at you and was about to answer before you cut him off "Don't answer. It was rhetorical" Confusion was written all over his face as he looked down at you, he honestly didn't know what to do about the way you reacted to all of this "Do you wish to go home?"

You looked up at him and saw the pain that flashed in his eyes as he asked that question, but it left as soon as it came. "Not really.. but, what about clothes? Where even are my clothes anyway?" You asked, looking around the room for any sign of your clothes but not seeing them.

His cheeks reddened a bit and he quickly averted his eyes "It was a.. rough night." He paused, thinking about the things that occurred the night before. "You can borrow some of my clothes and use the bathroom that's over there to take a shower, I really don't mind." You nodded and flashed him a slightly shy smile, that's what he loves the most about you. Your smile and your ability to hide your feelings.

Bruce watched as you tried to get up but your legs gave up and resulted in you falling back on the bed, he tried his best not to chuckle at the damage he had caused just from fucking you. He walked over to you and picked you up, careful not to touch or look at anything you didn't want him to.

He carried you into the bathroom and sat you down on the sink countertop, "I'm assuming you want a bath? Bubble bath maybe?" You thought about it for a moment before nodding, you looked down between your thighs, and a small gasp of surprise left your mouth.

Cum leaked from between your thighs.

Not just a little bit either.

That's what I was feeling dripping down my thighs...

How the hell did he cum so much!?

Bruce noticed how quiet you were and looked back at you, he looked down at what you were looking at and his cheeks burned at the sight "Chocolate and vanilla swirl?" He joked, trying to lighten the mood "Don't even try it. You're lucky I'm on birth control." You glared at him slightly, but you couldn't help the small laugh that escaped your lips.

"Well, the water is done an-" A few knocks on the door caught your and Bruce's attention "Master Bruce?" You looked between Bruce and the door, silently asking him who was at the door. Bruce looked at you and then back at the door before answering the unknown voice. "Yes, Alfred?" You hummed, feeling satisfied that you now knew the other man's name.

"The limo is waiting for you outside. It is time to go." Bruce waited until he heard footsteps leading away from the door before he picked you up and carefully placed you in the warm tub of water "Well I guess you gotta go?" You questioned, a weak grin on your face.

"Hmh, I'll be back shortly. No more than an hour I swear. Remember, my number is on the table along with painkillers in case you have a headache. And I am sure Alfred already has you some breakfast on the bed.  Also, th-"

You placed your hand over his mouth, stopping him from speaking further and also catching him completely off guard "You were rambling. And you don't have to worry about me, I'll be gone before you're even back"

His eyebrows furrowed and he softly pulled your hand off of his mouth "Can't you stay until I come back? I don't want you to just leave. I may or may not want you to.."

"Want me to what?"

"I want you to be more than a one-night stand."

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