Chapter 15
THOMAS WAYNE
Thomas Wayne lay in his bed, the pain from his now opened and soiled bandages, yet he lay there bare, watching the beauty beside her lying beside him, remembering how she had hungered after him.
"Have you done enough ogling," her lips moved and teased him. Yet he smirked and shook his head and pulled her into his chest as he gave her nose a small peck.
"Not nearly enough," he replied, truthfully, for he could lay there and stare at her for much longer than this.
Her face scrunched up, yet she didn't pull back and only wrapped herself around him a bit tighter as she opened her eyes and looked at him, a storm of emotions and questions hidden behind that gaze as she continued to look at him, before she finally opened her mouth.
"So, last night..." she began and before she could continue, he cut in.
"...was rather spectacular, I would say," he began and saw her roll her eyes.
"What! Say what you will, dear, but all those bite marks on my shoulder endorse my statement!" he joked and saw her face flush as her eyes danced towards his reddened shoulders. For indeed, she had a rather unique habit. Though he should have expected that, after all, she did choose a cat as her symbol.
"I did not mean it like that," she said, as those specks of uncertainty reappeared in those eyes.
"But I meant, where do we go from here?" she questioned nervously, and he pushed back a strand of hair from her face, gently caressing her skin as he replied.
"Where we should have gone all those years ago," he replied, having already made up his mind and felt her still in his arms as she hesitated.
"But what about my past...," and before she could continue, he pushed her lips onto hers, taking away the words from her mouth as he kissed her deeply, and felt her body heat up, yet just as she was about to melt away in his arms, she bit his lip and pushed back.
"Thomas! Please, just listen to me. You cannot date someone like...." She began as she pushed him back, and he shook his head and pulled her back, a little bit more forcefully this time.
"Why not! I am the Prince of Gotham. I can date whomever I choose!" he said as his eyes narrowed, and he gave her a small kiss as he continued.
"And I choose you," he said after separating from her.
"B..."
"No more buts, Selina. No more. I won't take no for an answer this time. Just give this give a chance," he said as he held her hand and kissed it gently as he looked up at her
"Stop running away and give this a chance! I don't care what the world says or thinks. I like you, and that is all that matters," he said and saw her insecurities fight on, yet in the end, the small nod from her indicated their loss as she replied in a small voice.
"Ok," she whispered, and he felt his heart blossom as she kissed deeply and then stopped suddenly as she looked down.
"What happened to the sheets!" she questioned as she looked down and stilled.
"Gods!" she gasped as she saw the wound on his side had opened up.
"Why didn't you say anything, you moron!" she said as she pushed away the sheet and looked at the soaked bandages with a horrified expression.
"Why are you blaming me? From what I recall, someone was not interested in talking at all last night," he said as he gave her a look. Her cheeks flushed as she pinched his arm.
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White Knight-Batman SI (Bruce x Rachel)(OC x Selina Kyle)
FanfictionReborn in Gotham City as the younger brother of Bruce Wayne. A young man tries to reform the city despite his limitations as he tries to give the city another symbol of hope apart from the elusive Dark Knight. This is the story of Thomas Wayne, Goth...