𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏

𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

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𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐄 walked into the room rubbing his temple, he was obviously distressed and you felt like you knew who made him feel like that.

"I finally got him to bed. God he is like a child when he's high.." He mumbled whilst walking to the bed that you laid in the middle of, when he made it to the bed he almost immediately laid down out of pure exhaustion. You chuckled at his troubled state and crawled on top of him, onto his chest. When he breathed in it rose you up slightly, and when he exhaled it brought you right back down.

His hands made their way to your thighs, where he slightly squeezed them every now and them. "Y/n you are flawless. Do you know that?" You furrowed your eyebrows together in confusion, his sudden words weren't exactly a normal thing that you would often hear. But he made sure you knew it.

"Bruce why do you always praise me so much? I'm just like every other normal girl in this city. So why do you go out of your way to praise me?" Bruce's own eyebrows were soon furrowed as he thought your question.

"I don't know. Praising you is something I feel like I just have to do, it's basically like a second nature at this point. All I really know is that I love you, that's really about it." You sighed, feeling sadness and guilt lace throughout your heart. So much so, it was visibly being shown on your face.

"Bruce you think you love me, but you don't. You barely even know me. You don't know where I'm from, when's my birthday, hell, you don't even know my favorite color. But all you do know is that you want to love me so fucking badly. And if I'm being completely honest, I appreciate all of the nice gestures and things you give me but that isn't just going to make me love you. Despite you seeing me naked a few times, we have never even went on any dates or any normal couple things except for sex, cuddling here and there, and letting me move in. Which was a very stupid idea. Listen, I don't know if I can say I love you just yet.."

Bruce's eyes widened in disbelief, he truly thought you loved him all this time. "But, I think I can love you." He never felt so relieved in his fucking life, he was basically on the verge of tears solely from your little confession.

He couldn't even contain the childish grin that made its way to his face, his hands left your thighs and to your waist pulling you into a tight and very loving embrace. He was visibly glad you weren't about to leave him, and you most definitely noticed it. You giggled, placing a soft kiss to the side of his cheek. "And I know I do love you." He breathy chuckled as he pulled back a bit and started peppering your face with kisses.

The sudden affection was quite surprising, but that definitely didn't mean you hated it. If anything, you loved it. "Oh Bruce, you are such a damn lover boy. And stop that, it tickles" A series of giggles escaped your lips as you tried to stop Bruce's continuous kisses, however, he did indeed stop like you asked. But just not in the way you thought, he instead just stopped for a second to let you breathe and he soon shifted to your lips where he connected yours and his.

God she always feels so good against me.. she really doesn't know how swollen with my young I want to make her, it would be pure ecstasy to see such a sight..

Despite the kiss being short, the two of you definitely didn't complain. Bruce's hands traveled beneath your shirt and up to your bra strap, smoothly unclipping it and pulling it off.

"Bruce who taught you how to take a bra off?" You mused, sucking at different spots on his neck ━︎ intentionally making dark hickeys ━︎Bruce only chuckled in response to your question and tilted his head back a bit to allow you further access. You kissed down his collarbones and down to his chest where you put your attention on his nipples.

You took the reddened sensitive bud into your mouth and teasingly grazed your teeth over it, all while looking up at Bruce who was struggling to hold back his moans. "Wow Bruce, for such a tough and scary man like yourself, you sure are very sensitive when it comes to your nipples. It's almost laughable how sensitive your nipples are~" you teased, flicking Bruce's other nipple a few times just to hear him moan quite loud and see his cheeks redden drastically.

The sight alone was enough to turn you on more than it probably turned Bruce on. Well, the bulge in his childish pajama pants was enough to tell you that it definitely did turn him on. Bruce's head flew back as soon as you bit down on his nipple a bit harder, but not enough to cause any pain.

More like to cause a deliciously painful feeling.

"Fuck! Darling stop teasing me like this.. please.."

He begged, biting down on his bottom lip trying to contain his pitiful but strangely hot moans that continuously spilled beautifully out of his mouth like some fine wine. You giggled and finally pulled away from his slightly abused chest, "Fine fine, I'll stop~"

You trailed kisses all the way down to his v-line, leaving dark hickeys in your wake that certainly had an affect on Bruce who was nothing but a pathetic blushing/moaning mess.

Tugging at the hem of his baggy pajama pants. But before you could even pull them down, rushed and continues knocking was heard at the door of the room. Startling both you and Bruce, well, that was until you heard who exactly was at the door ruining your sinful time with Bruce.

"Y-Y/n! Bruce! There's a dog after m- oh god it's here!"

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