Chapter 4

Thanks to flameflyer500 for reviewing. Yeah, the Joker scenes are really fun to write. I just thing of the craziest and sadist stuff I can and pt it down.

Thanks to spiderman1fan for reviewing. Glad you liked it.

Thanks to Leradomi for reviewing. As for Jason's costume, the mask is different from the hood. You know how the Arkham Knight's helmet looks? Well, his looks like that, except red instead of blue. Sorry for the confusion. As for the ATM thing, he keeps his card in his ass crack. I thought everyone did that? :) (Seriously though, I don't use an ATM so I should've did some research or something. My bad.)

Thanks again to StyxxandBethany for reviewing. Yeah, this is gonna put Jason through the ringer. That's all I want to say without spoiling anything.

And lastly, thanks to MarvelHero1610 for reviewing. Glad you liked it, and I was really proud of the Joker scenes.

Jason punched the man side, causing him to vomit and faint.

"Tell me what I need to know!" Batman demanded, breaking another bone I another man's body. "I know this is where you keep the girls, tell me where!"

"Downstairs!" the man finally relented. "We keep 'em downstairs."

"Thanks," Batman said, before slamming the man's head to the ground, knocking him unconscious and probably giving him a concussion.

Jason turned around and saw the unconscious bodies of all the criminals he beat down.

I hope Isabel appreciates all the trouble I'm going through, he thought.

Batman walked down the stairs into a large dark basement. Along the wall, was a large cell, filled with scantily clad women.

But he didn't see Isabella.

"Who the hell is that?!" one of the women, who Jason was pretty sure had a dick, asked in fear.

"I'm Batman," Jason said, still getting used to saying that, as he picked the lock on the cell door. "You're free to go."

"Damn Batman, you are definitely my hero," a woman said as they all ran out.

This was a scene Jason was familiar with. Back when he was the Red Hood, he made it his business to save as many sex slaves as he could. They were the forgotten people that Batman never looked for. Jason promised himself he would do better.

Batman walked into the cell as all the women left out. He didn't see Isabel. He looked around and saw nothing in the cell, not even any food or water, or even a goddamned bucket to piss in. If he was the Red Hood, he'd kill every single person involved in this...

Jason noticed a small blanket in the corner, and...it looked like someone was under it, although he couldn't see their face. Batman walked over to the shape and removed the blanket...

It was Isabel. She was covered in dirt and had a small bruise on her cheek (he'd have to ask her about and beat the shit out of whoever did it), but was otherwise okay, somehow managing to sleep through all the noise. She always was a deep sleeper.

"Is?" Batman asked, nudging the sleeping blonde. "Are you okay?"

"Hm...?" She groaned as she woke up, then looked surprised as she saw Batman staring down at her. "Who the hell...?!"

"Is, it's me," Jason said as he pushed a button on the side of his helmet, causing it to pull back, revealing Jason's smiling face.

"Jason?" Isabel asked in surprise.

"Hey kiddo," Jason said as he helped her up.

"Not gonna lie, I kinda miss the jacket," Isabel said with a smile, as she sat across from Jason.

Isabel and Jason (no suit) sat in Lil' Eddies, where they had their first date. Actually, their first date was on the ship belonging to Jason's friend Starfire, unsurprisingly called The Starfire. But, y'know, it was their first real date.

"Yeah, me to," Jason said. "But, y'know, at least I got a car out of it."

"Oh, you have to take me driving in the Batmobile, you have, like, zero choice in the matter."

"Deal," Jason said. It probably wasn't a good idea, but he'd do anything for Isabel.

"So, are you, like, a member of the Justice League now?" Isabel asked.

"I...don't know," Jason said. "I'll have to work that out later."

"Sorry for the wait," a waitress said, bringing them their slices on paper plates.

"Thank you," Isabel said, taking a bite of her pineapple pizza.

"But, seriously, enough about me," Jason said. "How are you doing?"

"It wasn't that bad. You got me out of there before I had to do anything too crazy," Isabel said. "I did have to learn how to give a rim job though."

"Well, if you ever need some practice..."

"Nice try," Isabel said playfully tossing a pineapple at Jason.

"So, uh, where are you staying?" Jason asked.

Isabel gave him a look.

"No, seriously, I can take you back to Metropolis tomorrow, but where do you need to go tonight? I could rent you a hotel room or..."

"I can just crash at your place tonight, if that's okay with you," Isabel answered. "Honestly, there is no way in hell in staying anywhere in Gotham by myself after what just happened. And you wondered why I left this damn city."

"Same reason I did, right?" Jason said. "Too much bullshit."

"Right," Isabel said. "Too much bullshit."

Joker sat on a rooftop, looking out over the city. It would burn soon, but it was nice to look out at every once in a while.

"Joker," a voice came from behind him.

Joker turned around and saw Robin, standing, ready to fight.

"God, didn't I kill you already?!" Joker asked.

"No," Robin said as he walked to the crazed clown, ready for a fight.

"Okay, I give! I surrender!" Joker said as he got on his knees, holding his hands up to be cuffed. "Just watch the teeth, okay? I need it to smile."

Robin reached out to grab the Joker, when an electric charge went through his body.

"Argghhhh!" Robin yelled as he fell to the ground, still awake, but unable to move his body.

"Oh, I get it! You're a new Boy Wonder!" Joker said as he reached down to grab something, revealing it to be a crowbar. "Time for you to be christened."

Jason and Isabel walked into his apartment.

"Uh, don't mind the mess," Jason said, stepping over an empty pizza box.

The apartment was a fair size, with a living room, a small kitchen, and bedroom and a bathroom.

"If I minded the mess, I'd never have dated you in the first place," Isabel said.

"Har," Jason said, pointing to the bathroom. "You can clean yourself up in there. Make yourself at home, sheets are in the living room, have fun on the couch, I'll be in the bed."

"Thanks," Isabel said.

"Don't mention it," Jason said.

"No, really Jay. Thank you," Isabel said, a serious expression on her face.

"Anytime. And I mean that," Jason said as he walked towards the bedroom. "'Night."

Jason laid down on his bed and closed his eyes, ready to feel his bruises he got in the morning. He heard water going in the background, guessing Isabel was washing up. Maybe he should order room service or something. She might still be hungry. God knows how much she ate when she was trapped in that god forsaken cell.

"Jay?" Jason heard a voice say.

Jason turned around and saw Isabel standing in his doorway, her face cleaned up, and her short blonde hair wet.

"What's wrong?" Jason asked. "Did something...?"

Before he could speak again, Isabel kissed him. Jason ran his hands through her wet hair as he kissed her back.

"Let me thank you," Isabel said as she crawled on top of him. "For real this time."

"You don't have to..." Jason started.

"I know," she said, lightly biting his bottom lip, just like he liked. "But I want to. I really want to."

Isabel kissed Jason on the neck as she started to undo his belt. Jason grabbed Isabel's face and pulled her into a kiss. He could feel her sudden surprise. It was soft and tender, something Jason wasn't really known for. He eased his hands up the back of her shirt, touching her in every place he knew she liked to be touched, earning moans from his blonde partner.

She continued to undo his belt until her hand rested on the erection in his underwear, rubbing over and teasing.

"Oh fuck Is," Jason moaned out as he felt her angelic soft hands on his member. "I want you so bad."

"I know," she simply replied as she continued to fondle his privates.

"Te...tell me what you want and I'll do it, I swear," Jason said. And he meant it. At this point, she could tell him to jump off the roof and he'd probably do it.

She leaned down and put her mouth right next to his ear and whispered in her delicate but firm voice...

"I want you to fuck me Jason."

Before Isabel could blink, Jason had rolled over and threw her on the bed with a small bounce, earning a meep from the beautiful woman. Jason continued to rip off her clothes as she did the same for him. Jason all but ripped her bra off and started sucking on her nipples.

"Oh god Jay," Isabel groaned out, her hands over his head to keep it there. "Don't you ever stop doing that."

Jason eased his hand, slowly and tenderly, down her stomach into her pants, getting a gasp before he started to finger her.

Isabel arched her back to give him a better angle and started shaking her hips to fuck his hand. Right before she completed, he pulled his hand out of her and stopped sucking her nipple. She wanted to smack him.

"Why...why did you...?" she gasped out.

Her talking stopped once Jason stuck his dick inside her, causing her to arch her back sharply and call out. Jason started moving his hips slowly and awkwardly, until he got a stroke going.

"God Isabel, you're still so damn tight..."

"K...keep fucking me Jason," Isabel struggled to get out. "I want you to cum inside me."

Hearing this, Jason's dick went avatar state.

He started moving faster than he ever did before in a jumble of kisses, moans, and scratches.

Eventually, Jason felt himself go, and stopped, falling down on top of Isabel's naked body, not sure where his body ended, and where her's began. She gently bit on his shoulder until he put their foreheads together, breathing each other in. A smile spread across Jason's face as their eyes met, and she returned it.

Jason woke up in his bed, and smiled as he rolled over on top of Isabel.

Only, Isabel wasn't there.

Jason quickly sat up, worried.

"Is?" Jason called out. "Isabel?"

Jason turned and saw a note on his desk. He picked it up and looked at Isabel's handwriting.

Jason,

Thank you for everything. And last night...it was special. I'll always love you Jay, and that won't change. However, what I said before still applies. I don't have training or special gadgets or anything, and it would be too dangerous for us to be together, for both of us. And maybe it's even more dangerous now that you're Batman.

I feel bad about sleeping with you, even though I knew what I was going to do, and I'm sorry for leading you on. It was just you saving me, combined with seeing you again, and my already strong feelings for you. I couldn't stop myself, Jason. I needed you. More than you'll ever know.

I hope you enjoy being Batman. I hope it turns out well for you, and you finally become happy. I hope you don't get killed. And maybe one day, when there's no Batman or Red Hood, and there's just Jason. Maybe we can be together like we were always meant to.

-Isabel

Jason curled up the letter and threw into the trash can.

"Fuck," he mumbled.

Damian Wayne, Robin, awoke in a dark room. He tried to move, but his arms were useless. Looking down, he saw his arms and legs bound by chains as he laid on his back on an operating table. He also saw his body littered with bruises, and vaguely remembered Joker hitting him with a crowbar.

"Ah, you're finally awake bird-brain!" The Joker smiled as he stepped out from the shadows. "I was worried I'd killed you. Again."

"It wasn't me you killed, Clown," Robin stated, struggling to break free of his restraints. "That was a lesser Robin. You will not kill me."

"Kill you?" Joker said, his smile growing as he pulled out some power tools. "Oh, I'm not gonna kill you."

"I'm just gonna hurt ya...really...really...bad."

If it wasn't for this lemon scene, this chapter would've been out a while ago. Plus, I couldn't update because every time I tried to upload a chapter on my table (like I've been doing for years, or howver long I've been doing this) the document wouldn't save correctly. Now I'm trying something different to upload it. SO, maybe I'll be able to upload on time now.

In case you didn't know, this was my first lemon scene I've ever written. It was a struggle to make it...uh...lemony, without making it too ridiculous, which I think I failed at. Every time I read over it, I just felt so embarrassed.

But, the show must go on.

And I will definitely start updating more. I've been really busy, and I've been planning a comic book to submit to Image Comics, and that's taken up a lot of my time. But I will be putting more focus on this story, I promise.

'Till next time.

-Brad