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Crossover Fanfic of Young Justice and Arrow and Justice League Cartoon.
Yes, we do have a storyline in mind. Enjoy :)
Warnings: Light adult smut towards the end of the chapter. Nothing too graphic. But you've been warned.
Prologue
Roy - 7 and Jason - 7
Kaldur - 6 and Raquel - 5
Connor - 4 and Wally - 2
Artemis - 2 and Megan - 1
Zatanna - 8 mos
Dick - 8 mos
Prologue:
Two hours ago -
Roy. "This is unfair. We look dorky."
Bruce shook his head. "You don't look dorky." They were in the master bedroom getting ready for tonight.
Roy pulled at the collor of his tuxedo. "No, we do. Tell him Ollie. We look dorkie."
Oliver Queen adjusted his own tie. "Well, they do look a little dorkie Bruce."
Bruce shot the man a look and bent down to fix the bowtie of the boy in front of him.
"Dad, I'm with Roy. This is really stupid. Why do we have to wear these stupid blue bowties anyway?" Jason complained.
Bruce frowned at his son. "Because, you have to look presentable. Besides, Kaldur's not complaining."
Jason and Roy turned to look at the boy in question. Kaldur was standing still as Alfred adjusted his tie and bent down to fix his shoelaces.
"That's because you let Kal wear a regular tie." Roy whined.
"That was deal remember?" Oliver told the boys. "Kaldur agreed to get a haircut and he doesn't have to wear a bowtie."
Roy crossed his arms and looked at his twin brother. "This is all your fault Jason. You insist on wearing your hair like that. Why don't you just cut it short like my mine?"
Jason scoffed. "It's bad enough enough we're twins. But we don't have to always look alike. I want to make sure people can tell us apart."
Now it was Roy's turn to scoff. "We're fraternal twins egghead. We don't look that much alike."
Jason shrugged.
Bruce rolled his eyes at the boys. "Oliver are you taking them tonight?" he asked.
Oliver frowned. "Of course, don't I always."
Bruce nodded and put on his tuxedo jacket. "Just making sure." he checked his watch. The guests would be arriving soon.
Clark entered the room a moment carrying Connor on his back and Wallace in his arms. "They just wanted to come and say goodnight." he smiled letting the two down.
Wallace sped over to Bruce. "Night daddy." the boy cooed arms raised in the air asking to be picked up.
Bruce smiled down at the boy and scooped him up into his arms giving him a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Night bud." He looked down at Connor and smiled bending down to put Wallace back on the floor. He hugged Connor and kissed the boy on the forehead. "Night ace."
Clark scooped both boys back into his arms as they waved to their siblings who were still getting ready. "Night Con, night Wally." the older boys called out to them.
"Where's Artemis?" Bruce asked frowning.
"No worries Bruce," Clark said shuffling the two boys in his arms. "I put her down when I put Megan and the twins to bed. Wally would have gone to bed then too, but somebody decided it would be more fun to superspeed around their room." He looked at Connor who was smiling.
"But it was." the small boy said innocently.
Clark laughed. "I'll put these two to bed then get out of your hair. Raquel's getting dressed in her room with Lois."
"Thanks Clark," Oliver said. "You two have fun on your date tonight."
"Uh, huh." Clark shook his head. "You guys too."
"Ready!" Lois greeted them. "Doesn't she just look lovely?" Lois cooed pushing Raquel towards Bruce. The girl was wearing an ice blue and white dress that matched both Bruce's and his sons' ice blue ties and vests. Her hair was curled and pulled back with a white headband with a blue bow on the top.
Bruce smiled. "Indeed she does.
"Kaldur, Roy, Jason come here. Stand beside your sister for a moment. I want to take a quick picture. You all just look so handsome." Lois smiled reaching in her purse for her camera.
Now-
"This way, you two." Bruce said softly as he steered Kaldur and Raquel over to meet more guests.
Raquel tried to refrain for sighing. She was bored. She had been looking forward to this party all day. She hadn't even complained when Alfred had put her in the stupid blue and white dress or when Bruce had taken her to the salon to get her hair and nails done. She had even taken a nap earlier that afternoon so she wouldn't be tired now. But now, she was utterly and completely bored.
It was her first charity event and her brothers had warned her about the annoying guest, but this was seriously overkill. If she had to see another party guests do the fake gushing and pretend to fawn over how cute she was or how handsome Kaldur was then try to swoon in on Bruce, she was going to puke.
"Commissioner Gordon," Bruce greeted. "So glad you could make it tonight. It's good to see you."
"You too, Bruce." The commissioner said smiling. "Kaldur'ahm, good to see you again, and this young lady must be your daughter?"
"Raquel, yes." Bruce smiled down at her. "Raquel sweetie, this is commisioner Gordon."
Gordon bent down and shook both Raquel and Kaldur's hands. "Nice to meet you Raquel."
Raquel smiled politely at the commisioner and shook his hand feeling slightly relieved when she spotted Roy and Jason coming towards them with Oliver.
"Oliver Queen?" Gordon said standing up smiling. "I don't believe it. What are you doing in Gotham City son?"
Oliver smiled at the commisioner and shook his hand. "Good to see you too commissioner. Heard my pal, Bruce Wayne was having a fundraiser and I couldn't resist coming out to support him."
"Well that's mighty fine of you son," Gordon said smiling at the man. "And these must be your boys."
"As a matter of fact they are. Roy, Jason, this is Commisioner Gordon of the Gotham City Police."
"Nice to meet you boys." Gordon said shaking their hands.
"Nice to meet you too, sir" Roy said practiced and polite. He looked over at Kaldur and Raquel and saw that they were just as bored as him and Jason. He looked up at Oliver still smiling. "Dad, can Jason and I go get something to eat?"
Kaldur saw Roy smile at him and got the message. He turned to look at Bruce. "Can we go too?"
Bruce and Oliver exchanged a glance, but realized that the kids were probably bored and the buffet tables weren't far away.
"Sure," Ollie said.
"But stay together." Bruce looked at Oliver who nodded.
"Yeah, we can see the tables from here." Oliver said smiling at the four of them. "Go ahead."
The four of them hurriedly made their way away from the adults and toward the buffet table. Roy got there first and grabbed a plate filling it with chocolate covered strawberries and mini brownies.
"This party is boring," Raquel whined to the boys as she took a strawberry off of the plate.
"Told you." Jason said eating a brownie. "Win, you get to stay up late and eat treats."
"But the bad side of that is you have to deal with the annoying people." Roy finished.
"And you have to stay neat and clean." Kaldur said taking a napkin and wiping a piece of brownie off of his sister's dress.
Roy's eyes grew wide. "Yeah, that too." he brushed away the crumbs on his on tux.
"We could show her the secret room?" Kaldur said looking at his brothers.
"What secret room?" Raquel asked intrigued.
"I don't know," Jason said looking at the boys. "It's not for babies."
"I'm not a baby." Raquel said frowning. "I'm big enough to come to the party."
Roy looked at Raquel then his brothers. "Jason's right Rocky. It's a secret, which means you can't tell anyone. Only babies are tattle tales."
"I won't tell anyone. Promise." Raquel said.
"Okay, then." Jason said after a moment. "Stay right here. We need to have a meeting and decide whether you're big enough or not."
Raquel sighed as the boys moved off to the side of her and huddled together whispering at the end of the buffet table. Jason had taken the plate and she wanted more strawberries.
Turning back to the buffet she walked back to where the desserts were and stood on her tip toes reaching for a plate. A man in dark suit smiled and handed her the dish.
"Thanks," Raquel whispered shyly.
"No problem," the man smiled. "Did you want some help? What would you like?"
The girl pointed at the strawberries and the man nodded. "Chocolate covered strawberries, my favorites too." He filled her plate up with the treat and handed it back. "It's Raquel right?"
The girl nodded as she bit into a strawberry. "And your brother's name is Kaldur'ahm." another nod. "This your first charity ball? How are you liking it so far?"
Raquel shrugged. "It's okay, kinda boring."
The man laughed. "Yeah, they get like that sometimes. You know what's funny, up until a couple of months ago I didn't even know Bruce had a daughter. Everyone knew about your brother, but we didn't know about you. Do you usually stay with your mom?"
Raquel frowned and shook her head. "No, I live here."
The man smiled. "With your dad?" Raquel nodded. "And your brother, does he live here too?"
Raquel looked at the man and nodded slowly. She didn't like being asked so many questions. She looked over to where the boys were still huddled talking amongst themselves. Her eyes scanned the floor looking for Bruce or Oliver. They were still together, but had moved to the other side of the room and were talking with a small crowd of women a few whom had attatched themselves to each man's arm and were laughing, competing for their attention.
"So how long have you lived here?" The man asked.
Raquel ignored the question trying to decide between bugging her brothers or going back to her dads. She decided on seeing what the boys were talking about. Raquel turned to leave when a hand fell on her arm. "Hey, I thought we were talking."
"I have to stay with my brothers." Raquel said quietly trying not to panic when the man didn't release her.
"But we were talking and I don't see your brothers around." The man said yanking her back causing her to drop her plate. "Brothers? You have more than one?"
Raquel nodded. "You're hurting me," Raquel said softly tears stinging at her eyes.
His hand dropped down to her wrist. "It's okay, we were having a nice conversation." his grip tightened around her wrist when she moved to pull away causing the tennis bracelet she was wearing to dig into her skin. "What are the names of your other brothers?"
Raquel's eyes darted to the boys huddled on the other side of the table. She and the man were standing off to the side near a pillar by the buffet table and relief flooded her chest when she saw Jason and Kaldur look her way.
"Let go of me," Raquel tried tugging helplessly.
"What's the rush kid," the man asked no longer smiling his grip tightened. "I just wanted to ask you a few questions. Your daddy doesn't like it it when you talk to people?"
Raquel was shaking her head now, her curls bouncing as silent tears fell down her face. "Stop, that hurts."
"Hey, let go of my sister." Jason called walking up to them followed by Roy and Kaldur.
The man turn to look at Jason. Wasn't that one of Queen's brats?
"I said let go of her." Jason said again kicking the man hard in the shins. Raquel managed to pull her arm free right before Jason kicked the man, her bracelet sliding off.
"Hey we just talking." the man said holding up one hand defensively as he rubbed his leg.
Roy enveloped the girl in a hug when he saw her crying. "Did he hurt you?" Roy asked.
Jason glared at the man.
"Hey, is everything alright?" Bruce asked. He had left Oliver to entertain the group of women that had surrounded them when he noticed that he couldn't see any of the kids anymore. He'd figured they'd still be by the buffet table.
He looked at Raquel and Roy and noticed that the girl was crying. Then at the man frowning at Jason and rubbing his leg. "What happened?" he asked kneeling down so that he was eye level with them and taking Raquel into his arms.
"A man hurt Raquel so Jason kicked him." Kaldur said staring at the man holding his sister's bracelet.
Raquel swiped at her eyes. "I'm sorry. He kept asking questions and he had my arm and he wouldn't let me go." the girl cried.
Bruce frowned. "Who was?"
"Him." Jason said pointing at the man in the dark suit a few feet away from them watching the exchange. "Dad, he was pulling on her when we walked back from the other side of the table.
Bruce picked the little girl up and she clutched the collar of his tuxedo jacket sobbing silently into his neck. "Mathias Todd." Bruce growled as he marched over to the man. His anger only grew when he caught the glint of his daughter's tennis bracelet in the man's hand. Bruce held out his hand. "I believe that belongs to my daughter."
Todd chuckled nervously dropping the bracelet into Bruce's hand. "Kid, must have dropped it."
Bruce's eyes narrowed dangerously. "I don't believe I invited you or any reporter from the Gotham Enquirer. You're trepassing. Leave and be grateful I don't call the commisioner over and have you arrested for assasult and attempted robbery."
Todd frowned. "I wasn't trying to steal the girl's bracelet, honest. The press is just curious about her that's all. In fact, did I hear Queen's kid call you dad? A few minutes ago he called her his sister. Are they your kids too? What is it? They all have different moms? Is Queen covering for you?"
Bruce's eyes narrowed at the man. "Get. Out. Or I'll have security escort you out personally."
The reporter swore loudly, before turning away from the group and stomping off angrily. Bruce had security follow him out to be sure he left the property.
Bruce set the girl down and handed her his hankerchief letting her wipe her eyes. "You okay?" he asked when she had stopped crying.
Raquel nodded. Bruce frowned when he caught sight of the mark on her arm and her wrist. It was already starting to bruise from the tight grip the man had held on it and it was bleeding slightly from where the charms had cut into her skin. Bruce wished he had punched the guy then remebered Kaldur had said Jason had kicked the man. That would do.
"Come on, let's get you cleaned up." Bruce said leading the way upstairs. Oliver saw the group leaving but remained behind smiling and entertaining the guests. He caught Bruce's eye as the man ascended the stairs and nodded. He would find out what happened later.
Bruce bandaged the girl's wrist and set her in front of him. "Are you sure you're alright?" he asked again.
Raquel nodded. "Sorry daddy."
Bruce shook his head. "No, sweetheart. That wasn't your fault. None of you are to blame." he looked at the boys who were all sitting quietly on the couch in the room. "He wasn't even supposed to be here."
The boys nodded. "Do we have to go to bed now?" Kaldur asked the question they were all thinking.
Bruce looked at them. "No, but do you guys really want to go back down there. I know how much you hate walking around at my boring parties."
"Actually, we don't mind." Roy said. "We're not babies, are we Rocky?"
Raquel smiled at her brother and shook her head. "No. We're good daddy."
Bruce nodded. "Okay, if you guys are up to it."
He led them back downstairs and watched them carefully as the four of them went back over to the buffet table, each loading up a plate with a different dessert. He made sure to stand close by this time, allowing them to get their treats themselves but remaining close enough to intervene if necessary.
He waited until the boys and Raquel were by the entrance to their "secret room". It wasn't so much a secret that he and Oliver didn't know where they were, but the boys thought they had found a secret place to hide out during these parties and neither Bruce, nor Oliver wanted to spoil that for them.
Their secret room was an old storage room that had been boarded up. The only entrance to room was a small wooden square panel on the side of the wall, practically invisible. Bruce had the room renovated a year ago to include a bathroom when he discovered that they knew about it. The boys had found the room and furnished it with bean bag chairs, a small tv and dvd player and an array of different board and card games. Before each party or event at the manor, Alfred would leave several juice boxes in the room. The boys still had yet to catch on to who knew about their room, believing the juices to just magically appear.
When all four had disappeared into the secret room and the hidden panel was replaced, Bruce relaxed. He found Oliver and resumed his role as the gracious host.
It had been almost three hours. The guests were starting to leave. Where the hell was he? He was about to take out his phone and text him again when the passenger door to the van suddenly opened.
"Where the hell were you?" Todd asked his partner annoyed.
"Man, that place is huge." Chris defended himself. "And we still had our regular jobs too you know? Some of us didn't harass Wayne's kid and get kicked out."
Todd glared at his partner. "Whatever. At least I got a good story. Turns out Queen's twin brats are actually Wayne's kids. Star City's playboy was probably just covering for his friend."
"Man, that's not even the half of it. Check out what I found." Chris handed his partner the camera he had been carrying and Todd started clicking through the pictures.
"Who are these kids?"
Chris smiled "Wayne's other kids. The one's at the party were just his oldest two. Or four now, I guess. I found them sleeping upstairs when I was planting the cameras. I'm guessing Brucie-boy has quite a few babymamas around Gotham. There's about six kids sleeping in the rooms upstairs. There's even a playroom in the house for them."
"Such a responsible parent." Todd laughed. "What are the chances that their mothers are here at the party tonight?"
"My thoughts exactly." Chris said climbing into the back where the video monitors were set up. "We check the cameras and see who picked up the kids. We have the moms of Gotham's future socialites and our story."
Bruce collapsed onto the couch that was in his room. The last of his guests had just left and he'd just put his eldest four to bed. They had fallen asleep in their "secret room" and he and Oliver had split the task of getting them into their pajamas and into bed. He had taken the twins and finished first. Most likely because they were older and had woken up briefly and dressed themselves and shared a room, so he had only one stop. Oliver had the younger two and two different bedrooms to go to. He smiled to himself as he stretched out and loosened his tie. He closed his eyes and started to relax when a shift in weight on the other end of the couch caught his attention.
Oliver lifted Bruce's feet and let them drop across his lap slouching down into the couch as he attempted to unwind. He let out a soft groan elliciting a chuckle from Bruce.
"Raquel finally get to sleep?" Bruce asked smiling in the darkness.
Oliver groaned. "She wants her bracelet back."
Bruce nodded. "I'll give it back to he tomorrow." He had given her the bracelet as a present before the party. Oliver had given her a matching neckalace.
"You going to tell me what happened to her wrist?" Oliver asked after a moment. "I'm assuming that's why you disappeared on me. I thought only the kids were allowed to do that."
"Mathias Todd showed up." Bruce said. "He managed to corner her at the buffet table and was trying to ask her a bunch of questions. Apparently, he grabbed her wrist when she was trying to get away from him. Jason kicked him and I had him escorted off of the property."
Oliver frowned. "That asshole is a poor excuse for a journalist."
They were both quiet for a while before Oliver said, "Veronica Vreeland."
"What about her?" Bruce moaned half asleep. Oliver had been rubbing his hand up and down Bruce's leg. It was relaxing.
"She wanted to know why you never called her back last week." Oliver dropped Bruce's legs beneath him on the couch shifting so that he was on top of the man still rubbing his hand along the man's leg. "She said it's been months since you two have talked and she wanted to know if you would be interested in going out to dinner sometime this week."
Bruce's breath hitched as Oliver straddled him. "I told her I was fairly certain you were seeing someone these days."
"Oh yeah?" he breathed as Oliver started grinding against him.
"Yeah," Oliver's tongue grazed against Bruce's ear as he spoke and Bruce found his hands wandering down to Ollie's hips encouraging the man to continue moving against him.
"I told Ms. Vreeland that I was pretty sure you've been seeing someone for a while now." Oliver had one hand tangled in Bruce's dark mess of hair and the other on the arm of the couch behind his lover's head steadying him as he continued to rock against the man.
"Mmmm" Bruce mumbled in response when he felt Ollie's lips trailing soft kisses along his neck. "And what was her response?"
Oliver leaned back smiling as he was sitting up, but holding his position on Bruce's lap. "She asked if it was the mother of one of your kids."
Bruce couldn't help but let out a low chuckle at the comment. "Yeah, something like that."
Oliver leaned forward and captured Bruce's lips in a kiss moaning softly when he felt Bruce's hands grip at his belt buckle. He pulled back for a moment placing a hand on the one near his belt, stopping it. He shofted slightly and began undoing the belt beneath him smiling up at Bruce and he worked.
He reached up and yanked open Bruce's dress shirt a few buttons flying free. His hand coasted up the man's t-shirt touching his hard toned abs and well defined chest.
Bruce groaned softly shifting as Oliver slid down the couch in between his legs and pulling his pants and boxers with him.
"Ollie." The word was little more than a low growl as Bruce reached down and grabbed Oliver's hair pushing his head down a little as the man worked. Oliver opened his mouth and sucked him all the way down, the way he knew Bruce liked. His throat fluttered a little as he gagged, but he wouldn't let off. He sucked, hollowing his cheeks as he looked up at Bruce in the darkness of the bedroom causing Bruce to groan and mutter a string of light curses.
"Daaaaaamn," Bruce called out at his head lolled backwards. Oliver had spent a month occupied in Star City, he hadn't realized how much he'd missed the man until this very moment. Hadn't realized until he felt Ollie's tongue, his lips, his fluttering throat... His hands tightened in Oliver's hair as the blonde continued to take him deeper.
Bruce felt like the life was being pulled out of him through his member. Like the billionaire blonde was sucking the air out of him. He felt like he like he was drowning but Ollie was the one barely coming up for air.
Bruce was getting closer when they heard someone crying. Oliver pulled off of him, face red from the effort and both sets of eyes fell onto the baby monitor on the other side of the room that was currently lighting up.
"Do you want me to go?" Oliver asked leaning back. His voice sounded scratchy, rough from pleasuring Bruce.
Bruce shook his head as he stood and quickly pulled up his pants fastening them as he moved. "No," he growled gently yanking Oliver to his feet by the collar of the man's shirt. "I'll go. I want you in bed by the time I get back."
He gave Oliver a quick peck on the lips before shoving the man playfully backwards on the couch and heading out of his room. With any luck it was just Zatanna or just Richard and not both of them and he would be able to get them back to sleep quickly. He had a late night planned.
A/N: To Be Continued.