In the first chapter, I stated that I didn't like the idea of Bruce being 14 years older than Barbara. I should have worded this differently. I have no problem with that big of an age gap, I just didn't like the idea of Barbara still legally being a child and having an intimate relationship with someone 14 years older than her. That's all.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Batman Characters

Barbara POV

I just finished cooking the pasta for the lemon, asparagus, chicken pasta that we're having tonight. Bruce texted me saying that he was going to be here in 10 minutes. I didn't want to go too casual but I didn't go super extreme for my outfit tonight.

I'm wearing a white top and a pink, waist-high skirt that goes down to my knees, no shoes. I have wine, movies, and food, the perfect combo for a casual date night. Hopefully, Bruce likes it.

I've never been worried about what a guy would think of me in the past, if they didn't like it then I shouldn't be with him, but I want to impress Bruce. I want him to think I'm sexy. I want him to desire me.

I hear a knock at my door and quickly look in the mirror before running to it and opening it. Bruce is standing there leaning against the wall in jeans and a t-shirt. I smile at him before letting him inside and shutting the door. As soon as it's closed I'm turned and pushed up against it, arms on either side of my head.

"Hi" He grins down at me.

I blush. "Hi"

Reaching up with my hands, I bring his lips down to mine before kissing him. It's short and sweet but still leaves me wanting more. Grabbing his hand I pull him into the kitchen.

"Wine?"

"Please."

As I'm pouring two glasses, I feel him come up behind, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"What did you have planned for us?" I show him the pasta.

His eyes light up in his head before he grins.

"That looks amazing." I laugh at his childlike reaction.

"Hopefully it tastes ok. I also have movies and popcorn for later on."

When he takes his first bite, I notice myself holding my breath."This is really good baby, thank you."

I grin at him before sitting down next to him, digging in on my plate.

"Do we have to patrol tonight?" If we don't that would be great but I know how much this city means to Bruce.

I think it's truly admiring, that he defends it as he does. He could just continue living his billionaire life and not care what goes on outside closed doors.

"Nope, Tim and Dick have it covered." His mentioning of Dick causes my face to drop.

He must notice because he immediately looks at me with concern.

"I just was wondering what we're going to tell them. Dick's my best friend and Tim is like my little brother. I just don't want it to be awkward between everyone."

"Hey," he grabs my hand before pulling me onto his lap. "We'll think of something. I just want to enjoy us, enjoy being with you."

Not wanting to wait any longer, I stand and grab his hand before leading him to my room. As soon as we enter the room, our mouths meet. This isn't a gentle kiss, its passionate, full of lust and want.

Our tongues swirl in dominance before Bruce wins, making me moan into his mouth. His hands go to my shirt, our lips disconnecting when he pulls it over his head. Not wanting to waste time I do the same before moving to his pants.

He drops my skirt before taking his pants off, surprised when I force him to sit down on the bed. Looking into his eyes, I slide my bra off. We remain locked on each other even after it's removed.

My panties follow down my legs until I'm standing in front of him naked. Kneeling in between his legs, I help him remove his boxers. Grasping his erection in my hand, I stroke him up and down.

My head moves closer before I make contact with his head, making him groan. Giving blow jobs wasn't ever a pleasant task, but I think it's my favorite now. Looking him in the eyes as I take him as far back as I can.

He's huge, but somehow I manage to fit him till he hits the back of my throat. I swallow, fighting the urge to gag, making him groan before grabbing my head. I bob up and down on him, licking and sucking.

He's hard but silking smooth. I scrape my teeth over him, making him jump before he grabs me by my shoulders and pulls me up to him. He turns us, making me face the bed before pushing me down.

Pulling my hips up, he doesn't need to see if I'm ready before slamming into me. I scream his name out, moaning loudly after each slam. His balls continue to hit my clit, making pleasured shocks shoot through me. His hands grip my hips, leaving no doubt that I'll have bruises in the morning.

"Fuck, Bruce. Don't stop, don't stop." I moan out as he angles his hips to hit my G-spot.

"Shit, you're so wet and tight. You like me fucking you like this, don't you? Fast." Slam. "Hard." Slam. "Dirty." His words send a rush of flued onto him, making him groan.

I don't even realize how close I until I feel the coil snap, making me scream out. I feel him elongate before filling me with his come. He pulls out of me before turning me over, kissing me.

I look down and notice that he's still hard. "How-"

He doesn't give me a chance to finish before he's filling me again, making my moan out his name. "It's going to be a long night, Baby."

Bruce POV

A grin comes to my face when I wake up, remember all the ways I hade Barbara last night. We went at it until 2 in the morning before finally collapsing from exhaustion. I hear running water from the bathroom and get up to investigate.

I'm instantly hard when I walk in to Barbara in the shower, suds and water running down her breasts and stomach to the heaven that is in between her thighs. She doesn't notice me until I open the shower door and step in.

"Mmmm, good morning." She moans when I kiss her. I look her over. "It's a very good morning."

She begins to laugh until I'm suddenly grabbing her by the thighs, making her wrap her legs around my waist. I slam into her, pushing her up against the wall. It's erotica personified when I look at her, her head tipped back exposing her long neck, breasts pushed up against my chest, legs spread, allowing me to see myself push inside her.

I thrust into her, bringing us to completion before allowing her to slide back down to the floor. After we're dressed, I join Barbara out in the kitchen for some coffee and breakfast.

I have a question to ask her but I'm not sure how she's going to respond. "There's a charity event that I have to attend tonight. It's last-minute but I was wondering if you wanted to accompany me as my date?"

She seems surprised, making me curse myself for asking.

"You want to go public?" She seems nervous.

"I know that we haven't been dating for a while but at the same time, I feel like we've always been dating. I've known you for 3 years, we know plenty about each other. We can just say that we've been going out for a few weeks instead of a few days."

She bites her lips, making my semi fully hard and ready for more action. Only Barbara can make lip-biting sexy.

"I'd love to accompany you. I have a dress that I was going to wear next time I had to go with Dad anywhere but I'll find another one. We're going to have to tell him about us soon. Oh! And we'll have to tell Tim and Dick and Alfred and-" I cut her off, kissing her before spinning her around.

She squeals, wrapping her arms around my neck to try and stabilize herself.

"You don't know how happy that makes me."

She grins at me. "Trust me, Bruce. I know."

Alfred is driving me in the limo to pick up Barbara. After I left this morning I promised to pick her up and take her to the event, I know that she had a hair appointment today and went to the spa for some womanly things. Personally, I think she could show up in a sack and still look incredible. I'm looking forward to showing her off on my arm, letting anyone know that dares to look at her that she's mine. I've never really been possessive in the past but I can't help it with Barbara. Pulling up to her apartment the car stops.

"I'll be right back Alfred." He nods before I shut the door and make my way inside.

Knocking on the door, what greets me is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. She's wearing a nude like pink, shiny dress with slits on both sides that goes up to her hips. The top of the dress covers each breast fully but has an opening in between her cleavage. The dress is held up by two thin straps, showing off her shoulders. Her bob cut is laid down naturally and I know that she didn't mess around with it. She has on a natural makeup look and black high heels that I want to be wrapped around me. The only jewelry that she has on is a necklace. She can leave that on later along with the heels.

She starts laughing at me after I've been staring at her for a while. "I'll take it that you approve."

She does a spin that makes me groan and causes my pants to become uncomfortable when I see her tight ass in the dress.

"Baby, if I could I would take you against the wall right now." I can tell that she would mind that. "However, I want to show off my beautiful girlfriend so we better get going."

Grabbing her hand, we head down to the limo, Alfred waiting to open the door for us.

"You look beautiful Miss Gordon. I hope you have a good time." Barbara blushes at him before thanking him.

Pulling up to the event, I can feel Barbara fidgeting next to me.

"Hey." I grab her hands. "It's just another event. You look amazing and I'm lucky to have you on my arm."

"Sorry, it's just your a billionaire Bruce and I'm just a librarian." I hate that she's talking about herself like this.

"Your not a librarian, baby. You're a successful editor at one of the best publishing houses in the state. Now come on. Let's go give Gotham's great and good something to talk about." She nods before allowing me to help her out of the vehicle.

When the event photographers see that I have the commissioner's daughter on my arm, the flashes go crazy. Barbara takes it all in stride, ignoring them as we make our way through. At the end of the line, I stop her. Confusion flashes on her face before she grins knowingly at seeing my face. I kiss her right there on the carpet, in front of all the cameras, not caring that we're causing a scene.

Breaking away from her and responding to her grin, we head inside. I've never silence an audience but there's a first time for everything.

"Why are they looking at us, Bruce? It's unnerving."

I laugh at her before responding. "They're looking at you, baby. They're wondering how a beautiful woman like you can possibly exist in the world."

As we make our way through the crowd, I grab us two glasses of champagne before finding an empty table to put our drinks down. Reaching for her I wrap my hands around her waist, feeling her do the same to mine. We don't talk, just look at each other, our eyes doing all the talking.

"Do you want to dance?" I grin down at her, her responding smile lighting the darkness in my heart.

Leading her to the floor I pull her into my arms, swaying her to the music. Her head that was resting on my shoulder nudges my chin, making me look at her. I kiss her slowly, savoring the taste of her. Our dance is forgotten as she wraps puts one hand on my face, deepening our kiss. When we break apart, he arms wrap around my neck as we continue to sway to the beat, ignoring the attention we're currently attracting.

Barbara POV

Is it too soon to tell someone you love them. Bruce and I have known each other for years, and even though we've just started dating I feel like we've already gotten to that point. As we make our way back to the table we're stopped by many people who I recognize but don't know. They all seem very curious about our situation but Bruce just politely directs them away.

"How do you go to these things alone? Doesn't it get frustrating that people only want to talk to you because of your status?" I couldn't do this myself and I hope that we don't have to go to every event he gets invited to.

"My parents were beneficiaries for a lot of these charities. I just tough through it." My heart hurts for him.

When I lost my mother and my biological father soon followed after I was heartbroken. James Gordon is every bit of a father to me and I'm very thankful for him but he never could take away the pain of losing my mom.

I cup his cheek. "I'm sorry that happened to you and I'm so proud of what you've become. They would be proud to, not just of your business, but of what you do for the city. I'm proud of you."

He stares at me with wide eyes and I worry I've gone too far.

"I'm sorry, it just hurts to talk about them sometimes." I nod in understanding.

"Thank you." I just kiss him in response.

I can't wait any longer. I know I'm in too deep, he has some issues and there will probably be times where he won't open up for me but I love him. "I love you." My eyes widen at how easily that came out of my mouth. "I know that we just started dating but I've known you for years, I just... love you."

"Oh Barbara, I love you too." I can't help the sob that escapes me when he says this. I grab his face and pull his lips to mine, conveying all of my feelings to him, hoping he knows just how much I love him. Breaking away he wipes the tears from my face whispering.

"Let's get out of here." I giggle as he grabs my hand and we run for the exit, oblivious of everyone staring at us.

Hope you like it.