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Falling Apart	By : AsylumWritings Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 347 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Batman/DC Comics, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Home
- 2-Reconnection
- 3-Lost
- 4-Memories
- 5-Romanced
- 6-Encounters
- 7-Mine
- 8-Changes
- 9-Meeting
- 10-Hike
- 11-Danger
- 12-Tension
- 13-Scared
- 14-Forgiveness
- 15-End
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You've got an awfully kissable mouth. F. Scott Fitzgerald, Gatsby Girls
“I remember doing this walk when we were younger. It always seemed so long.” I laughed, clinging to Bruce’s hand. “But we haven’t even left your land.”
“We were a lot smaller back then. Come on, we’re almost there.” He gently pulled me up the last part of the hill, revealing a picnic blanket with a basket on top. “I thought we could stop here for a while.”
I turned, kissing him gently. “This is amazing, Bruce.”
I sat down, watching as he pulled out a bottle of champagne and a container of chocolate covered strawberries. He poured the wine, handing me a glass.
“I forgot that you can see the city from here.” I whispered, sipping my drink. “It looks so beautiful.”
“Not as beautiful as you.” He picked up a strawberry, holding it out to me.
I blushed, leaning over to take a bite. It tasted perfectly sweet and chocolaty, but it wasn’t what I wanted right then.
“Do you know what would make this perfect?” I asked, a sly smile on my face.
He shook his head. “No, what?”
“If you kissed me right now.”
He took the glass from me and put it aside. Then he kissed the strawberry off me, his tongue sweeping over my lower lip. I moaned, my lips parting as he deepened the kiss.
Pushing me down onto the blanket, he caught my hands and held them against the grass above my head as he straddled my hips.
“Is it better now?” He asked.
I bit my lip, rolling my hips against his. “Perfect.”
Keeping my hands in place with one of his, he traced the edge of my singlet, his fingers drifting over the top of my breasts. I could feel my skin flush red, but I couldn’t blame it on the hot day.
He took hold of my chin, tilting my head up as he leaned in to kiss my neck. I arched up against him, moaning as he grazed a sensitive spot with his teeth. It felt like a single touch of his skin against mine could bring my whole body to life.
My heart pounded as he moved lower, pressing a kiss between my breasts. I pushed against his hand, wanting to touch him, but he was stronger than me, holding me in place.
“Not yet, Eve.” He looked up long enough to kiss my lips, before returning to my chest again.
His free hand yanked my singlet up my body, lifting me slightly so he could pull it off.
“Bruce!” I laughed. “What are you doing?”
He gave me a cheeky grin. “We’re far from the edge of my land. All that’s around us is trees. We could do whatever we want, and no one would see.” He slid his hand up to my chest, playing with the lace of my bra. “Do you want me to stop?”
“No, please don’t.” I almost pleaded for him to have his hands on me again.
His eyes were so blue, and they almost shone in the sunlight as he leaned in to kiss me again. He had me trapped under his gaze, his body, his very being, but there wasn’t a single part of me that cared. Every inch of my body, every nerve, belonged to him, and it had for a very long time.
He finally released my hands, but before I could touch him, he sat back, pulling me into his lap. Reaching up, he carefully pulled my hair out of the bun, letting it fall onto my shoulders.
“Your hair looks so much more golden in the sun.” He whispered, running his fingers through it. “You’re so beautiful.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in close. He was holding something back, and I was torn between wanting to know and wanting to keep kissing him.
“What’s going through your head right now?” I asked, nuzzling my nose against his.
“I’m just thinking about your eyes,” He kissed me softly. “Your skin,” He dipped his head to press a kiss just above my breasts. “The way you shiver when I touch you.”
I was pretty sure he wasn’t telling me everything, but his hands were drifting up my spine to unhook my bra. As he pulled it off me, leaning in to kiss my neck, all of my thoughts just disappeared from my mind.
“Stand up.” He whispered, gently nipping at my neck.
I did as I was told, gasping as he yanked my shorts and underwear off. He pressed a kiss to my stomach just above my pelvis, before pulling me back into his lap.
He tried to touch me, but I stopped him, gently lifting his shirt off. Then I undid his pants and slid them down his legs.
I carefully lowered myself onto his length, moaning as he filled me completely. His body tensed under my touch, the movement of my hips making him gasp.
“You have no idea how amazing you feel.” He breathed shakily, wrapping his arm around my waist. He ran his tongue up my throat, ending with a kiss to my lips. “You taste so good too.”
I was about to reply, but he cupped my breast with his free hand, gently pinching my nipple. A jolt of pleasure shot through me, and my hips jerked against him, making him moan. I was moving faster now, sliding my hands down his back as I kissed him so hard we could barely breathe.
Suddenly he grabbed my waist, holding me still as he buried his face in my neck. I moaned at the feeling of him throbbing inside me. I knew he was close, and I wanted to push him right over the edge.
Holding him tightly, I dug my nails into his skin. He gasped, shuddering as his body succumbed to my touch and he emptied his soul inside me.
I carefully climbed out of his lap, pulling my underwear and his shirt on. Lying on my front, I watched as he pulled his pants back on.
“Are you going to keep stealing my clothes?” He laughed, sitting beside me.
“I could put my clothes back on, but I’m not taking them off again if you decide you want more later.” I rested my head on my hands, feeling sleepy. “Your shirts are comfortable anyway. And they smell like your cologne.”
He gently slid the shirt up my back a little, softly tracing my tattoo. “I guess I’ll have to leave a few at your place.”
I closed my eyes as he walked his fingers down my back to the top of my underwear. He leaned over, pressing a kiss to my spine.
As I lay there, I realised there was something I wanted to say. And I knew that saying it could ruin the moment, but I needed to do it.
“I knew you liked me…” I said quietly, biting back a moan as he began massaging my lower back. “Back in high school.”
“Why didn’t you say anything?” He didn’t stop, but I felt him hesitate for a moment.
I rolled over onto my back, propping myself up on my elbows. “Remember how I used to be in high school? I was a self-involved bitch back then. I thought that if I told you I knew that you liked me, you would either want to date me, which would stop other guys paying attention to me, or you would pull back.”
He gave me a small smile, slowly moving his hand up my thigh. “I think I was so wrapped up in my own issues that I never really noticed.”
“I’m sorry.” I whispered. “I should have been a better person, a better friend to you. Then maybe we wouldn’t have lost so much time.”
“I don’t care about the time we lost anymore.” He whispered, kissing me gently. “I care about what we do with the time we have now.”
I stood up, pulling him to his feet.
“What are you doing?” He asked, laughing.
“Making the most of the time we have right now.” I walked over to a nearby tree, turning to face him as I unbuttoned the shirt and let it fall down my arms a little. “Come here.”
He pressed me up against the trunk, sliding his hand down my thigh and hooking my leg around him. The bark of the tree scratched against my bare skin, but I didn’t care.
His hand slid between my legs, pressing the fabric of my underwear against my clit. I moaned, clinging to him as the familiar heat began to spread up my body from his touch.
Tangling my fingers in his hair, I kissed him deep. I could feel his smile in the kiss as he pushed my underwear aside and began to play with my clit. My body reacted to his touch, and it felt like my knees were about to give out from underneath me.
I raised myself up onto my toes, biting my lip as he ran his tongue over my breasts. Closing my eyes, I just focused on the way he was touching me. It was incredible, like all of my nerves were coming alive at once, and I could barely handle it.
I whimpered as he stroked me, his fingers teasing my clit. He was keeping me right on the edge, giving me just enough stimulation to keep me wanting, but not enough to leave me satisfied.
My legs were beginning to shake, and I thought I couldn’t handle anything more. Then he slid a finger inside me, hitting every sensitive spot as his thumb continued on my clit.
“I want to hear you, Eve.” His free hand drifted up my body, tilting my head up so he could kiss me.
As he roughly kissed my neck, plunging a second finger inside me, I felt my body explode with pleasure. Arching against him, I screamed. I nearly collapsed, but he caught me before I fell.
“I’ve got you.” He whispered, resting his forehead against mine.
I could barely breathe, my heart pounding in my chest as my body returned to normal. He leaned over, sliding his arm under my knees and picking me up. Carrying me back to the blanket, he gently placed me on it. I was still shaking as I pulled my clothes back on, handing over his shirt.
“It scares me a little.” I breathed, playing with the edge of the blanket. “The way I feel when I’m around you.”
He leaned over, softly kissing me once. “It scares me too. Whatever we have going on here is strong, but I promise to give it my all.”
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