So Bamtan and I were chillin around Wayne manor, like we do, which is odd that Bruce Wayne is never around and it's just me, The Jokey and Bamtan. And so he walks up behind me real quiet and I don't here him and he puts his glovey hands in front of my eye and whispers
"Guess who?" In that sexy ,low ,raspy like u eat cigarettes for breakfast voice that I just love. And so I'm already hard just from the thought of him eating cigarettes for breakfast you know?
"Who" I says
"You have to guesssssss" he wines back as his weird muscle armor rubbing against my hot flesh
"It's probably not Alfred, Bryce Wayne's butler who for some reason serves Bamtan and me even tho we're not Brucue" I say all aloud
He chuckles and I am reminded of cigarettes again.
Fuck yeah
"It's me, Bamtan, you little comedian uu" he says now rubbing his whole body against my back and I notice he smells of butter and salt
"Why do u smell weird, my love?"
"Because I decided we're going to watch Star Wars, jokey"
So basically we sat down in this reall noice room on a big soft couch in front of a huge screen and watched all of the Star Wars movies except the force awakens
I layed cuddled in his arms for the next 16 hours it was amazing and then as the credits rolled on the last movie
He got especially close to me
I felt him grind himself into me, I couldn't help but blush even though we've done this countless times
"Bamtan, " I whispered
"Yes?"
"Is that a Lightsaber in your pants or are you happy to see me?"
After a long sigh he got very close to my ear and hissed
"I'm about to fuck u with my batdick up against that wall in about thirty seconds so you better prepare yourself, jokey"
Authors note:
If u want the rest tell me, if you don't, well then, thank you for loving yourself
Stay beautiful
