Bruce Wayne Oneshots

I bet on losing dogs. (smut)

Word count: 3.1k

Synopsis: After getting pregnant you are no longer able to help Bruce on his missions. This causes him to find a new partner, causing your overthinking to go through the roof.

Warnings:  Angst and smut! Oral (f receiving.) degrading/praising, fingering, soft sex, soft dom! Bruce, daddy kink (if you squint), P in V (wrap it before you tap it).

You were on your final mission before telling Bruce you were pregnant. You walk into the club.

"Don't look away Y/N. I need time to make IDs," "Kenzie, William". He's an off-duty cop."
You continued walking down hearing whistles from many dropheads.

He sighed. "These guys have a little problem with eye contact, don't they?"

you slightly laughed "Feels good, doesn't it"

"Hold on y/n who was that turn back" You stopped walking.

"You know if I look back he's gonna call me over, I don't think you want that" you whispered.

"y/n look back." you sigh and turn back.

"That's the DA, Gil Colson,"

Gil calls you over

"Hey, sweetheart,"

"I'm Gil,"

"Aren't you the DA? What are you doing in a place like this" you fake smiled.

"Nothing much" he sighs grabbing your inner thigh and slowly rubbing his hand up and down. 

She tried her best to keep her composure but she couldn't. She was way too uncomfortable.

"Will you excuse me, I'll be right back." she winked at Gil, getting up immediately and trying to find the exit.

"Y/N cmon there's still one more" he yells in the earpiece.

"I'm not doing this anymore, I can't Bruce," you say in the earpiece and walk into the bathroom.

"Y/n just one more guy" he begs.

"I just can't Bruce" You look into the mirror, and you grab your belly feeling a contraction coming. You wince at the pain.

"Why what's wrong?" 

"I'm pregnant," you whisper and rip out the earpiece and contacts.

"Wha-" is all he can say before losing contact with you.

You walk out of the club and call for a taxi before Bruce can hunt you down. 

-

"Thank you," you say to the taxi driver, you tip him $20 and start walking to the Wayne Tower.

Right as you walk off the street you see his car.

He rolls down his window. "Get in Y/N,"

"Can we please just talk about it later Bruce"

"No. get in."

He opens the car door, and you enter he gives you a quick kiss before closing the door and making it back to his side.

He drives around for a bit before pulling into an empty parking lot.

"How far along are you?" he puts his hand on your belly softly rubbing circles around it.

"About six weeks" you murmured.

He scoffs. "And you didn't tell me?"

"I'm sorry, I just knew you were busy with your job. I didn't know when was the right time to tell you. And Colson just had me so uncomfortable, it just made me spit it out"