Older Than My Years [V2] | By : stix Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 7281 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Cassandra was in Bruce’s room tonight, her arms wrapped around his neck as they kissed, sitting at the edge of his bed, both naked. She smiled down at him before moving her mouth down to bite his neck gently, then slid her lips down to his chest while her pelvis brushed against him, her knees on either side of him.
Bruce held onto her waist breathing loudly as his hands felt the curves of her back. Cassandra brought her lips back to him, kissing him sensually, her hands resting on his chest. He slowly lifted her up, sliding her onto him. He groaned, feeling the insides of he walls.
Cassandra bit her lip sitting up straight as she began to rock her hips slowly, tightening herself around him as she looked up at him. He closed his eyes tightly and grunted at the feeling of her clenching her silky walls onto his throbbing, pulsing member.
“Bruce…” She gasped, looking down at him as she moved on him, tightening the letting go as she rolled her hips, getting faster. Her hands scraped gently down his chest.
“Right there." he groaned throwing his head forward, kissing her pout lips.
She moved faster and harder, her breasts and long black hair bouncing with the movement. He started to do small thrusts deep into her as she came down on him. She moaned as their thrusts got harder, feeling him rough inside her, filling her completely. She tightened around him, moving faster, he was pushing a hand wantonly through her long hair.
Pulling away from the kiss he slowly trailed more down until he got to her breast running the tip of his tongue over her right nipple slowly. Cassandra tilted her head back, continuing rocking against him, moaning loudly. He smirked and slowly switched nipples going to the one he had neglected to tease. While he worked on her other nipple he caressed the other.
She looked up into his eyes, her body moving with his, easily, fitting perfectly as she leant up to kiss him. Her hair fell in her face, her body covered with little dots of sweat. Bruce kissed her back, thrusting slowly into her. She broke the kiss, looking at him with her brown eyes, their lips centimeters from each other.
“Cass…” He groaned, closing his eyes as she picked her pace up, feeling her need to cum.
He held onto her thigh and thrusted upwards, filling her to her girth. She cried his name, feeling herself fall over the edge, cumming hard. She rested her head on his shoulders, her arms draped around his back. He continued to push into her, no where near done.
She kissed his neck, moaning softly, feeling him move inside her, her kiss long and lingering. He grunted silently thrusting deep inside of his lover, this beautiful young woman on him. He then closed his eyes tightly and thrusted deep and violently into her a loud smack could be heard as their bodies smacked together.
“Bruce” She moaned, clinging onto him, letting him do what he needed and adding to it by moving in rhythm
He moaned out again as he kept thrusting deep and hard into her heat, feeling her arms tight around him as she clung to him while. He groaned louder calling out her name as he now started to ram himself into her hard and rough. She arched her neck as he pounded into her, hitting all the right spots.
She cried his name again, just as he called hers, cumming hard into her. They held each other for awhile, panting heavily, and their lips barely touching. She unwrapped her arms and he helped her off, moving her further onto the bed.
He leaned over and kissed her neck, his hands feeling her soft skin. He pulled away, looking at the Asian, her black hair sprawled around her, some stuck to her head. She was breathing hard, flushed, her eyes were glossy. He moved off the bed and headed to the showers, tossing the used condom into the trash bin.
Cassandra had been in his room every night for the past week. They had sex as often as possible. She refused to see Superboy just to be with Bruce. She and Conner decided friendship would be better anyways. Bruce had taken her to many places she never been to.
He took her to a carnival, winning her a yellow teddy bear that was on her bed at the moment. She had returned the favor in the bedroom. She didn’t have to worry about him bringing other women because he had her. Although he still made trips and dates with various women, for his “act” as he called it. In reality, she knew it would be wrong for her to be out with him as his girl, she was considered too young.
She always scoffed at the idea, she had killed with her own two hands, she had experienced more than elders would have experienced in one life time.
The water spilling onto the tiled floor broke her thought. She turned over and watched Bruce lather his body up in the shower. He always made a point to shower alone and often. Perhaps he wanted to cleanse himself of his sins, or he was just really clean.
She would eventually get up and shower, they would kiss and she would go back to her room. She rolled out of bed once Bruce got out of the shower and headed in as he walked out.
She enjoyed the water, it was nice and warm and refreshing. She washed every inch of her body, touching her forbidden places. She made a habit to look to see where Bruce was. He was getting dressed for bed, putting on a pair of gray pants.
Cassandra got out of the shower and dried herself off. He handed her her clothes and she dressed. Walking her to the door her leaned over and kissed her. The kiss was longer than it usually was but she didn’t complain.
He shuts the door behind her and she walks gingerly to her room, passing Tim’s on the way. She had to peak in, he was sleeping, snoring in fact. His room was messy but so was he. She smiled and remembered their conversation the other day.
(Flash Back)
“Harder.” Cass called as Tim punched her hand.
“Good…” She said twirling around and kicking him, he blocked it.
“Harder.” She said as he turned and kicked her.
She grabbed his leg and pummeled him to the floor. He groaned and waved his hand.
“Ok..Ok..I’m done getting my butt handed to me for the day.”
“You need practice.” Cassandra said, not even breaking a sweat.
“There’s only so much humiliation a man can take.” He replied, taking a towel and rubbing his face.
Cassandra handed him water and his hand grazed hers. They stopped and stared at each other for a little.
“Cassandra…I want…” She held her fingers to his lips.
“No. No more.”
“Is it because of…”
“Yes.”
He meant Bruce and she knew it. The house hold knew of their affair, it wasn’t hard to figure out. Tim was with Stephanie and that should have been good enough for him. But it wasn’t, he had grown attached to Cassandra and felt his heart being ripped out when he first found out.
Bruce came walking into the room, reading some papers.
“Tim, I’m going to need you to come with me to Wayne Tower.”
“Really? Why?” Tim asked, walking away from Cassandra.
“Clark and Conner Kent are visiting and I’ll need some one to show Conner around.”
Bruce looked up at Tim, who nodded. “Sure.”
Cassandra knew he didn’t want her to go, because of what she and Conner did.
Before Tim and Bruce left, Cassandra made a visit to Tim’s room. He turned from his drawer and smiled at her.
“Look Cass, I don’t want you to think what you and I did would change our friendship.”
He said, Cassandra knew he was lieing. She could see it in his eyes, his face, everything.
She nodded and allowed him to say what he wanted to.
“I mean, if you and Bruce are happy that’s all that matters…I mean I have Steph and everything is all good, you know?”
She smiled at him and they hugged for a little bit before Alfred came in to collect Tim.
(Flash Forward)
Cassandra woke up in the early morning, she had only a few hours of sleep, but there was nothing coffee couldn’t cure. She dressed in a baggy gray sweat shirt and baggy pants, flying down the corridor to the kitchen where Alfred had her meal ready for her.
Bruce was missing, it wasn’t abnormal for him to be gone. She sat there in silence with Tim as they ate. She took up the habit of reading the newspaper, although she couldn’t read, but instead she stared at the pictures. It was always frustrating for her, not being about to read or write. She envied Stephanie, who had come to visit Tim. Stephanie was beautiful, smart, and she could read and write.
Stephanie smiled at Cass and she smiled back.
“So, Cass…you doing anything today.”
“Sparring.”
“Don’t you ever stop with the training?”
“No.”
Stephanie rolled her eyes and looked at Tim, brushing some of his hair from his face.
“We’re going out on a picnic.”
“Her idea.”
“It’s romantic.”
“Not.”
Stephanie jabbed Tim in the arm, making Cassandra laugh. Tim and Steph left shortly after. Cassandra headed to the gym and started practicing her kicks and punches. Alfred would come in and inisist she stopped and take a break. She would poke her tongue out at him and resume her training. He shook his head, leaving a peanutbutter sandwich on a bench.
Bruce eventually came back and stood in the doorway watching her.
“You’re a little slow on the right jab.” He said, making her stop and turn to him.
She smiled, he smiled, he rarely smiled. She walked over to him, wiping her face with a towel.
“You should eat something.”
Cassandra nodded and picked up the sandwich, taking a large bite. Some peanut butter remained on the corner of her lip. Bruce brought a finger up and wiped it away, sucking it off of his thumb.
He leaned in to kiss her but was interrupted when Alfred said there was a problem. Bruce and Cassandra headed over to the bat cave. Bruce sat in his chair, fingers flying over the keyboard.
Oracle had called in, there was an incident with Dick. Bruce was up and ready to go in a second, heading over to Bludhaven.
Dick had been injured and was taking some time off, leaving Bludhaven hero less. Dick wanted Robin or Cassandra to come and fill in for him, but Bruce refused, he stated that he needed them more.
Dick got a little furious, “You want to keep Cassandra for your own little sex toy.”
Bruce socked Dick in the mouth and headed to the door.
“I’ll think about it.” He answered and left leaving Dick to hold his jaw and grunt from some pain.
There was yet another shock in the bat family. Spoiler, Stephanie, was kidnapped and tortured. She died in the hospital, Batman by her side. Tim had a hard time dealing with it. At the funeral he and Bruce had a talk. He decided he was old enough to go to Bludhaven and help with the crime problem, he stated he would be Robin but he was nothing like Bruce.
Cassandra noticed their chat and looked at Bruce, he was hurt, another loss in the family and he had to add another to the list, Robin was leaving the nest.
Cassandra was with Bruce the night he asked her to go to Bludhaven, to take care of Tim, keep him safe, that was a yes and a no. He never gave another reason, other than Tim wasn’t a fighter and she was, he needed someone to watch over him.
She understood and packed her belongings. She went to his room, prepared to leave for Bludhaven. He kissed her, holding her face in his hands.
They had one night together. She was on her back, letting him do what he wanted. She moaned softly, her breath cool against his lips as he bit her. One of her hands wound into his hair gently. He smiled and reached down between them rubbing the swollen head on his member against her swollen clit. She automatically moved her hips so he was positioned at her entrance. He smiled and placed his lips onto her slowly kissing her before he slowly pushed the head inside of her tight, wet passage. As he slowly entered her, she moved her legs to loosely wrap round his hips. She kissed him back gently.
He smiled softly placing a hand onto one of her legs bringing it down onto the bed and the other raising it into the air. This position gave him more feeling of being inside of her. Once fully inside he started moving slowly never breaking the kiss. She moaned softly against his mouth, her pelvis thrusting slowly in rhythm with him, her nerves tingling as he filled her. He moaned silently thrusting into her slow and easy.
She bit her lower lip, moaning softly, her body arching.
“Bruce…” She called again.
He smiled thrusting slowing down to go slow. He kept thrusting though and dug every inch inside of her with every inside thrust. He kept going, he wanted her to scream out his name for everyone to hear, but he wanted this to go slow and easy.
" Cassandra” he called out silently so only she could hear as he made love to her slow and easy. He moved his lips down to hers pressing them to her lips.
She kissed him back softly, her body rocking slowly with his, tightening a little around his shaft then loosening again to please him more.
He moaned out her name pressing his lips against her neck biting her hard. Slowly rocking to a standstill with him she hugged him gently, smoothing his hair with one hand. He then brought a hand up to caress her breast his hand touching her mounds of flesh with feather light touches.
He pulled out and slowly pushed back in. Gasping she arched her neck, letting herself grow accustomed to his size then slowly began to move with him, her hands sliding up his back. Moaning his name softly she looked up into his eyes, her hips moving slowly, in rhythm with his. Cassandra smiled and moved her lips to his neck, kissing it as she let out little gasps of pleasure, her hips rocking with his. He threw his head back slowly moaning silently from the amazing amount of pleasure he got from this position.
He nodded and with a couple more thrusts into her he called out her name once more releasing himself into her depths. He brought his free hand down to her breast slowly caressing her right one has his left hand moved up to caress the left. One of her hands reached up and behind to rest on the back of his neck while her other hand slipped between them to trace along the base of his stomach.
Bruce kissed her again, pulling out and discarding the condom. He pulled her in for an embraced before helping her dress and ready to leave. She gave one last look to him, wearing her Batgirl costume before she slipped away into the night.
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