Go to sleep
It was late, it was 2 AM, and Bruce drove home. Jack sat in the backseat of the car, his clothes and hair wet from alcohol. It was a really dark road to Wayne manor, there where no lights, no other traffic, Only the white Lamborghini that was owned by the buisnessman. The radio was playing the song Paris and Jack couldn't help to sing along with it.
"If we go down, then we go dowm together. They'll you could do anything, They'll say that I was clever.
If we go down, then we go down together. We'll get away with everything, Let's show them we are be..." Bruce turned off the radio. "Don't sing" he said annoyed.
"Why, sorry that I'm the only one in this car who has a little bit of a good mood!"
"What happened?"
"What do you mean, what happened?"
"What happened in that club, Jack?"
Bruce sighed. "How did you get all this alcohol over your pretty face?"
Jack rolled his eyes. "It wasn't my fault, Bruce" looking out the window.
"It was just a joke or something from Eddie, we didn't do anything."
"I know you'll never cheat on me 'again', Jack"
"Again?! That one time with Eddie was just to show you how it felt to see your love kiss with an other person!"
"Well, you seemed to like it when you and Eddie kissed..."
"GODDAMMIT BATS! I didn't like it! Eddie kisses like a little girl!" Jack snapped.
"Okay... then you didn't enjoy it... It's not like I care about it" Bruce rolled his eyes. "Okay... fine..." Jack said, a little nervous.
After a couple minutes of silence, Jack couldn't stay quiet any longer.
"Okay fine! I'll tell you what happened!"
Finally! I knew he couldn't hold this story secret! Bruce thought, while turning on the soft lights in the car.
"Eddie asked me to talk about something he had in mind.",Jack began his story," He said that we didn't see eachother since that kiss and he wanted to talk about it at the club, so we could have a drink after it. He said he didn't like the kiss but he felt weird after it. After a couple minutes of talking about what happened that night he tried to kiss me so I punched him. When he got back up again he threw all the drinks on the table and bar to me and poured it all over me. I kicked him out the club and then you came to pick me up... that's it, true story..." Jack gave Bruce a innocent smile and Bruce believed him. He knew Jack never would cheat on him, and the bartender of the club said that the Riddler threw drinks at Jack.
Bruce sighed. "I believe you, Jack. But if we're home you're gonna take a shower. And don't go to look at Rose to look if she's asleep! I do not want you to be near her when you've drunk a lot of alcohol."
"Bruce I swear, I didn't drink anythjng!"
"Jack, you smell like alcohol, so first go take a shower and then you can see Rose."
"Okay... wanna shower with me?"
"..."
"Oh c'mon Bruce! Please?"
"If I ever said no, I would be as insane as you."
"So that's a yes!"
Bruce nodded.
Of course Jack couldn't shower without kissing Bruce's abs. Jack let fall his soap 'acidentally'. Bruce knew he did it on purpose but he couldn't resist to take his change. He trusted into Jack, letting out a little moan.
"Ah... B- Bruce! Ah, fuck!"
"Sush, Don't you dare to scream any harder and wake up the little princess."
"But- Ah, I thought... I- ah was your little- ah princess"
"You know I meant Rose."
"Yeah, I was just- Ah! Kidding... now shut up and fuck me harder, Daddy!"
"You want to make you scream, don't you?"
"Hmmm yes, Daddy,make me scream 'till I can't walk anymore!"
"Okay... prepare for the full load..."
Rose started to cry.
"Shit! Ah!"
Bruce stopped fucking Jack. "Are you fucking happy now? You woke up the baby!"
"I couldn't help it! You're too good!"
Jack tried to walk, Bruce saw the pain in his face when he walked to the babyroom with only a towel on his middle. He didn't know why but Bruce started to smile a little.
Jack grabbed Rose carefully.
"Hush little baby, don't you cry.
Your two daddy's gonna protect you tonight. And if you don't stop crying I will shut you up... with a crowbar or a golfclub."
"JACK! Don't you dare to sing that to our daughter ever again!"
"Sorry, I'm just not in a mood for a crying baby!"
It sounded like a scary song but Rose actually fell in sleep with it. Jack put her back in her little bed and turned arround to face Bruce. "Sorry, I fucked you too hard didn't I?"
"No, Bruce, it's okay, I asked for it."
"Come here, you're my little baby." Bruce lifted Jack and dragged him to the bedroom they shared. Bruce lay him down on the kingsized bed. "Go to sleep, little baby."
"Don't you wanna sing me to sleep?"
Bruce sighed. "Fine, if you really want that... hush little Jackie close your eyes. Or I'm going to fuck you even harder tomorrow..."
"I don't think this is a song to sing someone to sleep with, Brucie."
"Well, if you just go to sleep, I don't have to sing for you."
"I know but I just wa-"
Bruce crashed his lips into Jack's.
"Goodnight my little Princess."
"Goodnight Daddy."
