A/N: Alright, I was playing a favorite video game of mine when I got this idea...The Crucibile, can Bruce survive it with less than three orgasms? Let's find out! Also I like the Riddler From the Batman games, so picture that riddler for this one. But as for Harvey and Joker, I'm using the ones from The Dark Knight.
Bruce opened his eyes, or at least he thought he did. But all around him was pitch black, as if ligh hadn't even existed there...There? where was there exactly? Where..am I? Bruce thought as he felt the pang of another headache come on. He tried to move his hands to his head, but strugled when they couldn't move up, he grunted. What the hell was going on? He couldn't move, he couldn't see, his head felt like twenty pound of pressure was being dropped on it, and his body ached.
"Hello?!" Bruce grumbled, trying to move his hands free.
"Good morning sleeping beauty!" A familair voice crooned. Joker. Why hadn't he guessed this before?! He should have known it was the clown, right from the begining.
"Joker!" bruce snarled, twisting his head in the direction he heard it. "Untie me!"
"Now Bats, why would I do that?!" The Joker chuckled, and bruce could hear him move around the room, circling him. "Well, I guess I could take that blind away...I already have you right where I want you." The Joker snatched the cloth covering his eyes away, and dim light flooded around Bruce.
"Where am I?" Bruce eyed the room carefully. He was surrounded by three grey walls, and a huge mirror covering the fourth in front him. What the hell is this place?
"My secret room! Isn't it great?!" The clown smiled, "I picked it out just for you bats!"
"What do you mean, just for me? What are you planning this time Joker?" Bruce struggled with the ties, wondering what was holding them together.
"Well, I chained you to the wall for a reason!" The clowns smile went from silly to sly, causing a chill to run through the dark knights spine. "Want me to, elaborate?"
"I want you to untie me."
"I came up with the idea a few days ago. It was after you had left me bleeding on the rooftop to go chase Harley, that it hit me. No matter how many times you get hit, or, or beaten, no matter how many bruises and broken bones you get, you're still going go back to trying to purge Gotham, because no matter how many times you get hurt, it doesn't faze you. You're so used to it, it doesn't even bother you."
"Your jokes do get old Joker." Bruce huffed, pulling at the binds.
"Oh Batman." Joker shook his head and snorted, "This time, there is no joke!" The Joker threw his hands in the air, erupting in laughter. "This time, the games for real."
"Game?" Bruce snarled, "What game is this time?"
"A cruicable!" Joker said before turning to leave, "And this time, I intend to make sure this game gets under your skin!"
"Wait!" Bruce called, trying to stop Joker from going out the door. The Clown only blew him a kiss before slamming the door.
God damn it. Bruce thought, yanking at the chains. He could feel his heart beat picking up, something about Jokers tone..it didn't sit right with him. This wasn't going to be a normal Joker Prank, this..this was going to be something entirely different. Something He couldn't put his finger on. And he knew what ever it was, it was going to be bad.
Bruce's eyelids closed, and he found it harder and harder to keep them open. He had no idea how long he'd been there, chained to the plain wall. It had been hours since Joker had left him there, he knew that. What time was it? Alfred, he must be worried. Not to mention several other buisness associates of Bruce Wayne. How would he explain his absence to them this time?
The door opened and a figure walked through the door, shutting it quielty. It wasn't hard to figure it out who it was, there was only one villian he knew who carried around a staff with a whopping question mark on it.
"Riddler." Bruce growled, watching him with carefully eyes as he moved around the room.
"Batman." The man bowed, holding his staff out.
"What are you doing here?"
"Well, I'm just the opening act." The man sighed, appraoching Bruce slowly. In the dimness of the light, Bruce could only see the bottom half of the villians face. "Joker said no Riddles this time. But that's quite alright. I don't need them, since there's nothing else here to draw your attention from me."
"Why are you working with Joker, what did he bribe you with?"
"He bribed me with you. Just he like he bribed Harvey and his counterpart." Riddler stopped in front of the tied man, placing a finger on the chest of Batmans suit. "He said, we would have to take turns. Three levels."
"Levels?"
"Yes levels. Like in a game. And it just so happens I drew the shortest straw." Riddler sighed,letting his finger trace down Batmans chest to his belt. "So I get to go first."
"W-what are you doing?" Bruce asked shakily. Riddler moved his hands up and down Bruces waist.
"Aha." He whispered, finding what he wanted. He slid his hands inside the bottom of Batmans suit, pulling them down slowly.
"Riddler! NO!"
"Hehehe, don't worry batman, Joker made it clear. No one is to touch the mask." Riddler whispered, pulling the bottom of his suit down completely, exposing his member. "My, look at that." Riddler crooned, stoking Bruces memeber lightly, "It's so big, I'm not sure it'll fit." Riddler licked his lips before sliding down onto his knees, his hands resting on Bruces thighs.
"Riddler, stop..or I s-swear you'll never leave Arkham!" Bruce snarled, trying not to let the warm hands of Riddler do anything to him.
"Come on Bat, get hard for me." Riddler crooned, wrapping his hand tighter around Bruces cock, he slid his hand up and down, trying to harden the flesh in his hand. "There.." Riddler whispered, smiling as the member in hand began to do exactly as he wanted. Bruce bit his bottom lip, Riddler had soft hands, soft warm hands, and he knew how to use them. "Now comes the fun part.."
"Ah!" Bruce cried as he felt the sudden warm, wetness of Riddlers mouth close around his member. He felt his tounge slide under it, and he shuddered, turning his moan into a whimper. Riddler slid tongue under Bruces member again, trying to elict the same response.
Bruce shut his eyes, squeezing them closed tight. He couldn't look, he couldn't look anywhere. As soon as he opened his eyes, he'd see the reflection of Riddler blowing him in the mirror in front of him, which was really the only direction he could look. Though he wasn't sure he wanted to, he also was unsure of what was really going on. The Riddler was on his knees with Bruces dick in his mouth. And oh god, it felt sooo good. NO. No, no no no. Why was he thinking this? Why would he all-
"Agh!" Bruce let the moan escape, much to liking of riddler. As a reward, Riddler let his teeth scrape over Bruces fully hard member lightly, sending waves of pleasure back up the tied man.
"Batman," Riddler whispered in a sing-song voice, "Look at me Batman." Riddler licked Bruce's Dick from the bottom up, trying to make the Bat look at him. "I'm not going to let you finish until you look at me."
Bruce hesistated, not wanting to watch the man suck him off. Slowly and reluctantly, for the sake of his own pleasure, Bruce opened his eyes and looked down to meet the lust filled eyes of Riddler. "That's it batman." Riddler said, taking the first four inches of Bruce's throbbing cock in mouth again. He let his tongue run over every inch carefuly, eyes not leaving those of batmans.
"Mmm." Bruce mumbled, his head rolling back. "Nmmm" He couldn't stop himself, The Riddler had figured him out, figured out how to work him. He continued taking Bruce inch by inch until he had all of Bruce in his mouth. More. Bruce begged silently. He was close, and all he needed was more. Oh God. Oh God, Oh God! Bruce thought, his hips slowly rocking back and forth, pushing his cock a little further into the Riddlers mouth. He heard the man gag, and smiled, There you go, you bastard. Bruce thought as he did it again, But Riddler endured it, and instead of making the man choke, he only brought himself closer to cumming inside the villians mouth.
"G-God" Bruce muttered, rolling his hips again. Riddler lets his teeth run along the top of bruces memeber once more, causing the maked mans hips to buck, sending him deeper into the man mouth.
"Argh!" Bruce cried as he finaly came in Riddlers mouth. He opened his eyes and looked down at the man, still panting like a dog. Riddler only looked up at him with a smile, cum dripping from his mouth and chin. He licked it away as he stood, wiping the dirt from his knees.
"And a round of appplause for contestant number one!" He shouted as he walked to the middle of the room, throwing his hands in the air. He picked up his staff and pointed it at Bruce. "The one downside to being first was, I couldn't use this they way I wanted to." He winked, gesturing to his staff before walking out the door, leaving Bruce still reeling from his orgasm.