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Love In Gotham	By : batsy1 Category: DC Verse Cartoons > Batman: The Animated Series Views: 3322 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Batman. This was written for fun and no profit was made.

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"You what?" Summer exclaimed while looking at her husband as if he might be an alien.
It was at that moment that Porter Richards realized that he might have made mistake by announcing his findings. They both worked for a news station. Summer was a reporter which was the main cause of the trouble and Porter had been working as a trouble shooter which was the station's fancy name for a bodyguard ever since the first encounter with the clown prince of crime. The anxious husband now weighed the pros and cons of letting his wife know what he had found out. If he did not tell her, a fight might ensue which was the last thing he wanted on their honeymoon. If he did tell her, it would mean big trouble for Gotham City, his own hometown.
"Are you going to tell me?" Summer prodded with a stern look.
"I'm afraid that you might take advantage of it," Porter refused. "You are a reporter."
"You want me to pass this up?" Summer asked while trying to keep her voice calm.
"First of all, not only would he be ruined, but so would everybody even remotely connected with him," Porter explained. "This could come back to you. Furthermore, Gotham City would be a very ugly place if Batman suddenly disappeared. I might not be able to protect you from these crazies all of the time. I need all of the help I can get."
A war of wills battled within his wife for a few seconds. Finally, Summer puckered her lips as if she was sucking a lemon and nodded her head.
"I promise that I won't take advantage of it," Summer sighed.
"You aren't mad?" Porter wondered.
"How could I be mad at you?" Summer replied with a bright smile which made Porter let out a sigh relief. "You still have a reward to collect."
"I'm looking forward to it," Porter commented with his trademark grin as the hotel came into view.
"Want to give me a hint what your discovery is?" Summer probed.
"Who would be the saddest about what happened to Harvey Dent tonight?" Porter asked to stoke Summer's brain after making sure there was no one around.
"What?" Summer gasped. "It doesn't make sense. It can't be him."
"That's just what he would want you to think," Porter revealed.
Husband and wife finally arrived in the hallway leading to their room. Porter gave Summer the key card to their door because an idea came to him. Porter looked around to make sure the hallway was empty and then started raising his hand towards the redhead while she was trying to open the door.
"So, I can have anything I want?" Porter wondered while rubbing Summer's rear end.
"Ah!" Summer gasped. "Yes, you naughty boy!"
Porter positioned Summer against the wall in the back of their love nest. He then when to where a fancy stereo and several compact discs were situated against a shelf.
"What do you want me to do?" Summer interrogated with her arms folded.
"I have to set everything up first," Porter refused.
"Must be some fantasy," Summer nervously said.
"I think so," as he put the in the stereo with a lopsided grin.
Porter then moved a round oak table so that it was directly in front of Summer. After moving a chair to go with it, he went to the honor bar and took out a root beer. He took the drink and the remote for the stereo with him and sat down. He programmed the stereo to play "Kiss From A Rose" and issued a one word command to Summer.
"Strip!" Porter ordered.
Summer knew what Porter wanted of course, but she wanted to tease her husband at first. Because of this, she started to yank off her blue top with a mischievous grin.
"Cut!" Porter barked while turning off the stereo.
"What's the matter?" Summer giggled as she put her top back down. "Isn't this what you wanted?"
"Maybe I should explain more clearly," Porter declared. "Let's pretend that we are at a certain bar."
"You mean a strip joint?" Summer laughed.
"Are you teasing me?" Porter grumbled with frustration.
"Yes," Summer replied while trying to keep from falling on the floor laughing. "I think I've got it now. I am the stripper and you are my customer. Well, I hope you enjoy the show, sir. It's a shame our pole is in the shop."
"Porter's fantasy, take two!" Porter exclaimed as he started the song over.
Summer quickly dragged a chair back to her mark and sat down. She leaned back as far as she could go without falling over. She then raised her legs and kicked off her shoes. She could tell that the man seated in front of her was already getting excited by the way he was breathing and by the way he was drinking his drink.
"What would your parents say if they saw you in a place like this, sir?" Summer probed as she yanked off her left sock and threw it behind her.
"I... I doubt they'll find out," Porter stuttered.
"Parents are good at finding out these things, sir," Summer put out with her best seductive grin as she threw away the right sock.
"I'll deal with that when it happens and call me Porter," Porter ordered.
"Then you may call me Summer," Summer replied as she started dancing a little closer to her customer.
Summer started slowly turning around and peeling her shirt off inch by inch. The shirt was completely off by the time she was facing Porter again. She then twirled the shirt over her head and flipped it onto the table. To show his appreciation, the customer clumsily took a ten dollar bill out of his wallet which he stuffed down the stripper's skirt.
"Thank you, Porter," Summer put out.
"I came to this club just to see you," Porter declared while blushing bright red and taking a swig of root beer.
"Why, I'm flattered!" Summer cried out while starting to blush herself.
Summer sat down right in front Porter and laid on the floor with her legs pointed up. Now, it was time for her to slowly take off her skirt and threw it to the floor. When she got back up, Porter could tell that his wife was having just as much fun as he was because a wet spot was forming on her panties. The stripper really upped the ante when she straddled the customer and ruffled his hair.
"I have a q-question," Porter squeaked.
"What is it?" Summer asked with her smile burning into Porter's brain.
"What would happen if a customer touched you?" Porter wondered.
"Usually, if a customer made a grab at me, I'd scream and they'd get thrown out, but I think you are cute enough to get away with it," Summer mused.
That was all the encouragement Porter needed so he started rubbing Summer's breasts over her white bra.
"OH!" Summer cried loudly.
When Porter got tired of fondling his wife's breasts, he reached down her panties and started to quickly rub her most sensitive area which really made her moan. It was time for the real fun to begin so Summer quickly removed the remainder of her clothing while Porter turned off the stereo. As excited as she was, she had little time to waste so she yanked off Porter's shirt. She quickly pulled off his shoes and socks. She then stripped off his pants to notice a big tent in his underwear which made her breathe even faster than she thought possible. She pulled off Porter's underwear to find his treasure pointing straight up at her. Summer straddled the chair to impale herself on her husband's penis. When the wife started bouncing up and down, the husband grabbed his wife in a passionate kiss. Since he was as excited as he had ever been, he used his tongue for the first time. After an untold time of pumping, Porter took Summer to the floor and started drilling her.
"OH, PORTER! AH! OOOOOOOHHHH!" Summer screamed as she reached her climax which was quickly followed by Porter filling up her womb with his sperm.
It took a while to calm down as the sweaty lovers tried to regain their breath. When their heartbeats finally began to calm down, Summer ruffled Porter's hair.
"I have never had so much fun in my life!" Summer gasped.
"Neither have I," Porter agreed.
"What do you want to do tomorrow?" Summer asked.
"I want to find you-know-who and ask him to work harder to keep his playmates away from us," Porter replied.
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