Bruce Wayne Oneshots

Can you play bruce? (smut)

Word Count: 700

Synopsis: your husband is stressed out and won't move away from his computer. You on the other hand know how to get him to move away.

Warnings: SMUT THE HOUSE,  Sub! Bruce, Dom! Reader, orgasm denial, groping, p in v (wrap it before you tap it.).

Earlier that day at 4pm...

You take the elevator downstairs and see your husband glued to his screen. You walk up to him "Babe?" no response. You plant kisses all around his neck, which finally grabs his attention. He turns his head towards you. "What baby girl?" "Come upstairs" you beg. "I'm sorry baby I can't go, I have tons of work to finish." you jokingly pout "Okay, see you later?" "Just give me two hours then the rest of my time is yours." You walk back to the elevator and head up to your shared room.

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You wake up from your nap in an empty bed, and look at your phone, 12:22 am. "You have got to be kidding me Bruce." you thought. You get up from the bed and slowly make your way down the steps, being careful not to wake up Alfred. You take the elevator down to the Batcave. The elevator doors open and there is your husband sipping on coffee and typing away. "Bruce," You say sternly. No response. "You have got to be kidding me."  you move closer to him and start placing soft kisses on his neck, leaving a couple of bite marks. You look at his sweatpants and watch his cock begin to harden. "Baby" he groaned, his eyes still glued to the screen.

You didn't care, one way or another you were going to get his attention. You remove your lips from his neck and look at him. You sit on his lap and immediately attack his lips. His tongue makes its way into your mouth in exploration, easily dominating yours. His hand snakes his way up to your breasts cupping them slowly.

His hand continues up and grabs your throat. You moan softly and begin grinding your pussy on his cock. You move your hands down to his chest and remove his shirt. He returns the favor and removes your shirt, unclipping your bra in the process. You release his cock from his boxers and begin stroking his shaft with his precum, rubbing your thumb over the sensitive tip a few times. "Fuck I'm sorry baby." he whimpers.

"Hmm, I don't think so. Looks like you're gonna have to prove it for me." "I will just touch me, please." you push your panties to the side and lower yourself onto him. Both of you let out a gasp, and you begin to pump yourself up and down his cock slowly.  "Fuck you feel so good, princess."

His hand moves down your body to rub your clit. "That's it baby fuck yourself for me." you pick up your pace as bruce rubbed your clit faster. "shit, m'gonna cum." you squeal. "go ahead baby cum for me." you throw your head into the nape of his neck as you feel your orgasm wash over your body.

You slow down your movements, riding out your orgasm and get off of Bruce. He shoots you a confused look as you go to the elevator. "Meet me in two hours, then I'll let you finish." you mimick as the elevator door closes.

Bruce laughed to himself. if you thought you were gonna get your way with him, you were wrong. he put his cock back into his sweatpants and made his way to your shared room. there you were, fake asleep. "y/n i know your up." heat began to rise up your neck. he entered the bed and wrapped his hand on your waist whispering in your ear "your fucked."   he pushed his half hardened cock on your ass. "you feel that? finish the job."

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an: hi my angels😚🫂, let me know if you want a part two either by voting or commenting. see you soon💕