I have no idea how I ended up like this. Did I feel an attraction towards him or was it the fact that there were strangers just a feet away from us, able to look up and catch us at any moment? Maybe, I just wanted to do something for myself for once. Something that was outside of the mold that Bruce had expected me to feel.

There was no way to explain how his little games made me feel desired. He cornered me like his prey and it made me ache deep inside. More. I wanted to be teased and played with for once. Every time he was around my heart beat with excitement and a hint of fear. After all, you never truly knew which part of him was in control under that red helmet.

He pressed my chest harder into the brick as he struggled to remove my utility belt. The sound of satisfaction he made as he was finally able to toss the hunk of metal where his own helmet lay, made my pants even tighter. His fingertips brushed down my hip and into the front of my cargo pants. He bent forward and whispered in my ear; sending a shiver down my spine. "Who do you belong to?"

I tilted my head to the side and breathed in while remaining silent. My silence didn't deter him from playing the game however. He slid his other hand into my shirt and pinched my nipple. The bastard was infamous for bringing his partners pain and pleasure at the same time. They were his to control and to take whenever he wanted. He pressed his hard cock against my butt and I bit my cheek to keep from moaning.

His teeth grazed against my ear. His tongue lapped beyond my lobe as he continued to pinch and pull. "One more time," he whispered huskily. "Who do you belong to?"

He smacked my left ass cheek before wrapping his fingers around my cock. I remained silent again, even though I was so ready for him to just pull them down and fuck me. He ripped his hand free from my shirt, wrapped my hair around his wrist and tugged on it. He tilted my head back with such force that I couldn't stop the moan that escaped. He pressed his lips against the edge of my jaw and he growled so softly "Who?"

While he kept me in that position, he yanked my pants down. I could feel the cold night biting at my exposed flesh. It made my eyes roll back into my head. I hadn't come in a long time and my body was aching for it. Friends or mortal enemies didn't matter anymore. I needed his touch or an orgasm: anything that got rid of the tension in the lower part of my body.

He kept moving his fingers to let them brush back and forth against my length but he didnt do anything more than that. Just teasing – always teasing. I squirmed under his hold and pressed my bare ass against the tented leather of his pants. I was biting my lip so hard to cover my whimpers that it started to bleed.

"Answer. Daddy. Now". He tugged at my hair harder to make his point.

Those words would free me from the chains. It would allow me to experience the sensations that I needed desperately. I could say just one word, one teeny tiny word and he would finally let me feel his cock inside me.

"Please, Jason." I choke out as I look back at him. A smirk of satisfaction appeared on his face. His hand slid down from the curve of my chest, back to my ass. He then shoved his other hand between my legs to spread them. Not sure if he kept lube in his pockets all the time, or if it was because he knew that I wouldn't resist him. Frankly, I would be adding it to the belt after this for future needs.

"And here everyone always thought I was the boyscout," I groaned as he slipped a finger inside me. He either ignores me or is too busy systematically destroying any kind of hang ups I have about having sex on a roof during New Years. He slips in another and another. I can feel my body start to burn. When he pulled away, I might have thought about rethinking the no murder policy.

"Are you ready to give into me now, little bird" he asks hoarsely as he unbuckles his pants. "Just four little words and it's all yours."

My lips parted and my mouth opened wide the moment the tip of his slid against me. I could simply move back slightly and he would slide straight inside of me but I needed to feel this play out. This momentary lapse in sanity for both of us would probably only happen once.

"Please fuck me, Daddy."

He did not disappoint.

In one stroke, he shoved his entire length inside me.

My hands pushed harder against the wall, trying to find a grip. He was much larger than any of my previous partners. Despite the tingle of pain, everything else was pure pleasure. I exhaled deeply and wondered for a moment how I was going to manage to keep myself quiet. If I could hear their conversations, they would definitely hear me if I started begging for it.

He pounded into me with all of the vengeance he had been storing away. He settled his hands on my hips pulling himself deeper and deeper. His length was starting to be buried as deep as he could push it within me. Each time, he pulled back slightly only to hammer inside once more. I felt myself clench around his erection.

He moved his head forward and buried his nose in the crook of my neck. His tongue poked out and he lapped at my skin. I was giving myself up to him without a fight, at this point. How long did I wait for someone to not treat me like another perfect soldier? I wanted him to bite me, to fuck me so hard I wouldn't be able to move.

His fingers buried themselves into my skin, forcing me to stretch out and bury my ass into his crotch even more. He groaned at the sweet sensation before pulling my hips back even more. If we were anywhere else, he would be making me scream senseless. Oh the things I wanted to do to him.

My ass was never taken like this in the past and my head began to feel dizzy with pleasure. I had an image to maintain. I had to control myself but I needed to be tossed around and taken by him in any and every way that could cross his mind. He wanted to worship my body. He wasn't the type of man who would lay on top of me for a few minutes before rolling over.

He was in charge and he desired everything. I mean his cock was everything he was driving me wild and along with the constant violent thrusts inside my ass and I was ready to go over the edge. Raw fucking sex, like animals, it was what I wanted.

Moans of lust were threatening to escape my lips when he placed his hand down over my mouth. I felt myself squeeze down on his thick cock and he threw his head back.

I was glad he was pounding inside of me with great intensity because I was afraid I would come to my senses and stop the madness. His nails were digging into my hips , but I couldn't feel the sting. My brain melted and my insides were on fire – a fire that increased with each of his strokes. I could feel his cock pulsing within me and I rolled my eyes back.

He pulled out of me slightly trying to gain control. Despite his attempt at calming himself, I pushed my ass backwards, keeping him buried inside. The groan he made as he bit down on my neck was it for me. I couldn't stop myself from cumming all over that poor wall.I found my teeth were embedded in his palm, but he didn't seem to notice as his own release followed. He exploded, coating my insides with his cum.

Seconds ticked away but my heart still pounded like a drum. Finally, he pulled himself back. The second his cock pulled out, I felt his semen leak down my thighs. My mouth was completely dry and my body was ready to collapse. Behind me I could hear him zipping his pants but I didn't even look back.

"I'll make you sing for me properly next time little bird. Don't forget who you belong too," Jason whispered before scooping up his helmet and diving into the dark pit that was Gotham.