Angel in Gotham

Ch 2: Photo Shoot

Chris had been living in this world for over four months now and he was proud to say that he was starting to get used to it. This world was almost exactly like his world if you ignored all the tight wearing super heroes and all the insane villains. He had originally started of living in an apartment in Gotham living off Batman's money.

That was until he had been discovered that is. No his powers weren't discovered. He was discovered by a modeling agency. He could still see the shock on Batman's face when he had told him that he was moving to Metropolis to become a model. Batman had originally been against the idea when he had first heard it. He had used the excuse that Chris still needed to be trained in the use of his powers. Chris had quickly shot that excuse down when he had shown him that he already knew how to use his powers, considering that he had them since he was like six.

Batman then tried to convince him that having such a public career would be a disadvantage to being a supermodel. Well, that was kind of pointless since a few days later the world was shown a clip of the fight were Chris had used his powers. The whole world now knew that he had powers so there was no point trying to hide the fact. So with no more excuses Batman had to let him go on his way.

So that was why he was currently wondering the streets of Metropolis trying to find where his photo shoot was. Chris had gotten lost so many times since he had moved here that he was starting to hate living in a city that didn't even exist in his own dimension.

He was about to scream in frustration when he passed a building he could have sworn he passed an hour ago when he heard the sound of guns being shot. Chris turned around and saw what looked like a bank. Four thugs walked out with semi automatics. The police told them to drop their weapons and put their hands in the air. Instead the thugs started to shoot. Chris quickly threw up his hands and froze the scene.

Chris walked up to the scene and picked one of the bullets out of the air and quickly dropped it. "Smart Chris, lets grab a burning hot bullet out of the air." Chris looked at the remaining bullets and used his telekinesis to send them to the ground. Just when he had finished the scene unfroze and the thugs turned to him and raised their guns to him.

Chris orbed out right when bullets flew through where he had just been. Chris reappeared behind them and quickly waved his hand sending one of the thugs into another one. Chris waved his hand again and sent the remaining thugs guns into the air. Chris sent the remaining two thugs into the wall. Chris quickly teleported onto the roof of a nearby building. He watched the police arrest the thugs that were barely recovering from Chris' attacks.

"Impressive." A voice from behind him said. Chris turned around to see Superman floating in front of him. Chris looked him over and had to admit that he was pretty attractive. All that muscle covered in skin tight tights. Not to mention that he had a face that belonged on a magazine.

"Thanks. So what brings the mighty Superman to a small bank robbing?" Chris asked.

"Well I was flying by when I heard the gunshots. I saw you were dealing with it and decided to stick around just in case if you needed a little help. So why were you in the area?" Superman asked. Chris scratched the back of his head and sheepishly told him he was lost.

"You wouldn't happen to know where this is would you." Chris asked as he handed over a piece of paper with an address on it. Superman looked at the paper for a moment before saying "Yeah its a few block from the Daily Planet. I can give you a lift." Superman said.

Chris had only thirty minutes to get there so he wasn't going to turn down a ride from a man that could fly at the speed of a bullet. Chris wrapped his arms around Superman and tried not to look down when they were in the air.

"So what are you doing here?" Superman asked as he landed at the entrance of the building.

"Well, you could always come with me and find out." Chris said.

Superman thought about it for a while before saying "Sure I have a few hours before I have to get to work. Let me just change out of my costume." With that Superman disappeared in a blur. Chris waited for Superman returned and jumped when a man in glasses touched his shoulder. Chris turned around to see that it was Superman only with glasses.

"Do the glasses really keep people from figuring out your Superman?" Chris asked with a skeptical look.

"Well, no one has figured it out yet." Clark said. Clark followed Chris into the building where they were quickly intercepted by what looked like a very busy assistant.

"Chris there you are we need you down in makeup then you need to go down to wardrobe." The assistant said as she walked away. Chris and Clark walked to make up were Chris was ushered into a seat.

"Hey Chris your cutting it a bit close aren't you. Did you get lost again?" The makeup artist said as she started working on him.

"You know me Mary I always get lost. I would have been late if my friend Clark here hadn't found me." Chris said.

"Well it's a good thing that he did because you're not doing the shot by yourself anymore."

"Really why is that?"

"Well, apparently this big millionaire that they have been trying to get to take some pictures finally agreed to it so now you're going to be taking pictures with him." Mary said as she finished up.

"Really who is this guy?" Chris asked.

"The Bruce Wayne. I know I couldn't believe it when I heard the news. He might be one of the biggest ladies man in the world but he is really shy about getting his picture taken."Mary said.

"Well, I'll talk to you later Mary I have to get down to wardrobe." Chris said as he walked away. Clark followed him. Chris entered a room in the back and walked up to a man dressed flamboyantly.

"Hey Steve what do you have for me?"

The man turned around and smiled at him saying "Well the first few shots you will be wearing these tight jeans along with this black silk shirt. Then you will be taking some pictures in these black trunks." Steve said as he handed the clothes to Chris. Steve turned around and looked at Clark.

"And who is this heavenly creature?" Steve asked as he looked at Clark in a way that kind of scared him. Chris draped himself on Clarks shoulder and said "This hottie is my friend Clark he's a reporter for the Daily Planet. He's the reason I'm not late today. So as a reward I told him he could watch the photo shoot."

"Well that should be ok as long as he stays to the back and tries to stay out of everybodies way." Steve said. Steve gave Clark one more appreciating look before turning to Chris and said "Well go change into that outfit before they send someone to look for you." Chris went into another room and returned a few minutes later wearing skin tight jeans and the black silk shirt with the top two buttons undone.

Chris waved to Steve as he left the room. Chris and Clark went to the main room were Chris told Clark to stand in the back and try to be invisible. Chris walked up to the photographer who was talking to a gorgeous man. Chris looked the guy over. The man was dressed in almost the same way as Chris except his pants were dress slacks and his shirt was a dark blue. The man had black hair and deep brown eyes and had a perfect face.

"Chris I would like to introduce you to Bruce Wayne he'll be3 taking pictures with you today." Dave the photographer said. Chris smiled and shook the man's hand. Chris had expected to take picture with a guy considering this was a shot for Abercrombie and Fitch. They almost always had picture of almost naked guy together. Some of the photos were also going to be in a magazine interview that Bruce was having with US magazine.

Bruce was told to sit length wise on a couch and Chris was told to sit in-between his legs with his back against Bruce's chest. They positioned Chris' head were it was on Bruce's shoulder. Bruce wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him closer. The Photographer started to take pictures from above them directing them in what to do. An hour later they were told that the shots for A& F were done and they were going to do the more erotic shots that were going to be in US magazine. They were told to strip to their underwear.

Chris started to strip with no hesitation, after all this wasn't his first underwear shot. Chris stood still as one of the assistants started to rub grease on him to make his chest shine and to make it look like he was sweating. Chris watched Bruce as he hesitantly took off his shirt to reveal a finely muscled chest. Chris studied Bruce's chest and was surprised to find that it was covered in scars. They gave the man a dangerously sexy look. Chris continued to watch as Bruce removed his pants to reveal a pair of trunks that matched Chris'. (If you guys don't know what trunks are they are a type of mens underwear that are like boxer briefs except shorter, going only an inch or two down the leg.) Chris was told to lie on his back on the couch. Bruce was told to lay over him. Chris tried not to blush as he looked up at the man who was leaning over him.

"Guys I know this is awkward but try to make it look as natural as you can." Dave said as he put a new roll of film in his camera. Chris slowly raised his hand that was not near the camera and put it in Bruce's hair. Bruce grabbed Chris' free hand and pinned it to the couch. Chris raised bent his leg were it was between Bruce's legs pushing against his butt. Chris let his neck fall back as Bruce lowered his head to his neck. Chris let out a gasp as Bruce licked his neck. They were so into it that they didn't even notice that Steve had started taking pictures.

Bruce slowly started to run his free hand down Chris' chest. Chris arched into Bruce's chest when Bruce had started playing with his nipple. They both turned towards the camera just in time to be blinded by the camera flash.

"Well, that's a wrap; let's get out of here before it gets any hotter in here. Bruce slowly got off of Chris as Chris tried to pull himself together. Chris and Bruce looked at each other awkwardly before Chris turned and walked to the dressing room. Chris returned a few minutes later dressed in his normal clothes. Most of the equipment was put away by now. Chris looked around and finally found Clark talking to Bruce.

Chris walked up to them and said "Sorry for keeping you waiting Clark I had to get dressed."

Clark and Bruce turned around and looked at him. It was obvious that he had interrupted something just by the tension that was filling the space.

"Umm. Am I interrupting something?" Chris asked.

"No, Clark was just interviewing me for the Daily Planet. It was nice meeting you Chris. We'll have to do this again sometime." Bruce said before turning and leaving to the dressing room. Chris tried not to blush at what Bruce and turned to Clark who seemed to have a sick look on his face.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. It was …I was…just not expecting it." Clark said as he turned a bright red as images of Chris and Bruce all greased up and rubbing against each other entered his brain.

"Well, didn't you have to go to work?" Chris asked the bright red reporter.

Clark jumped with a start and looked down at his watch and yelped. "Oh darn I'm so late. I'll see you later Chris."

Chris watched as his friend ran out of the building. How is it that everyone he knows in this crazy world is so weird?