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Bruce came home exhausted from his night out and almost collapsing on the spot. "Rough night, Master Wayne?" asked Alfred, coming in the cave. Bruce only grunted as he took off his suit. "Well, at least you'll have a good sleep," he said, helping him put the suit away.
"And why is that Alfred?" he said, stretching his back. He hissed of how sore he was. Damn mobsters, he thought. But now I know their secret weapon. Why didn't I pay more attention to him.
"Well, Miss Adams is still here sleeping in your bed," he said, smiling. Alfred had to admit, Lily was a sweet girl. He had liked her from the start. Bruce was way better off with her than with that spoiled brat Diana. Alfred had too noticed the attraction Bruce had for Lily. Never imagined this boy in love.
Bruce face lit up. "Lily's here," he said excitedly like a small boy. "She didn't leave?" Alfred smiled and shook his head. Bruce went to leave, but stopped at his tracks. "Uh, Alfred, we need to talk about what happened tonight."
"Later, Master Wayne. Go," he said encouraging him. Bruce smiled and left upstairs to his room. When he got in, he found Lily sleeping peacefully. Her wet hair splashed against her face. He thought she looked like a curled up kitten. Bruce smiled and climbed into bed with her.
To his surprise, she was naked underneath the covers. He shook his head and took her in his arms without waking her. He had a hard on from hell and knew it would be difficult to sleep with it, but he tried to shrug it off. All he wanted to think about was the beauty in his arms that will make his life complete.
Lily woke up the next morning against a hard, warm chest. She felt the chest move up and down, hearing a heartbeat as well. She looked up as saw Bruce's handsome face sleeping peacefully. He looked adorable in her eyes, almost innocent. But, this man was far from that, especially after the things that he did to her last night, making her turn bright red at thoughts of it. She sighed happily and rested her head back on his chest, snuggling close to his body.
Bruce felt a warm body move against his, waking him up from his slumber of sleep. He looked down as saw Lily smiling up at him. Bruce smiled back and kissed her forehead. He watched her as she licked her lips and looked at him like a tasty treat from the candy store. Her soft hand traveled down his body caressing the sides of his ribs.
Lily had an urge to repeat last night's actions. Bruce's breath hitched as her hand caressed one of his nipples until they harden. She grinned and licked it the way he had done to her breast. Bruce groaned as felt her hand go lower. He groaned out in pain when Lily touched a tender spot.
Lily suddenly stopped her administrations and gave him a questioning look. "What's wrong?" she asked.
"N-Nothing, Beautiful," he stammered. Lily didn't believe him and she immediately took the sheets off his body. She gasped as she saw the scars and bruises on his body, just like before.
"You call that nothing?!" she exclaimed. "Bruce what the hell happened to you? Where did you go last night?" Bruce remained silent, unable to explain this to her. "Bruce," she said in a more gentle voice, "does this have to do with what happened when you went to the hospital?"
Bruce sighed. "Yes, Lily, but please," he said cupping her face. "I can't tell you anything right now, but one day I will. Soon," he said kissing her gently on the lips.
She gave him a small smile. She knew that she shouldn't press the matter any further. "OK, Bruce, but please be careful, more of these bruises can get you really hurt or worse k..." She couldn't even finish saying it. Her worse fear was Bruce dying and she'll be damned if that ever happened.
Bruce was touched by her concern towards him. The past girls that he had been with had questioned this, but never had the same compassion Lily had. "Alright, Beautiful, anything for you," he said smiling.
Lily grinned at pressed her lips with his. They moaned as their tongue dueled with warmth and affection. Lily soon was straddling Bruce rubbing herself against his tent in his boxers. "God, I need you right now," growled Lily between their lips. Bruce reached down and started rubbing her aching heat and found it very wet.
"Your so wet for me," he groaned he said licking her juices off his fingers. Lily watched him in awe as he licked his fingers, turning her on even more. "You taste so sweet. Better than honey," he said. He cupped the back of her head and crushed his lips with hers.
Lily moaned as she tasted herself in his mouth. "Now, Bruce take me. Make me yours," she said out of breath. "Please," she begged.
Bruce needed no more encouragement, he took off his boxers and positioned himself against her wet vessel. Both of them looked at each other as he was about to enter her, but were interrupted once again when the door opened.
"Mast... Oh goodness," said Alfred looking away. Lily gasped and immediately wrapped herself with the sheets as Bruce quickly pulled his boxers back up. "I'm sorry for interrupting, but breakfast is ready and Miss Elias and Mr. Richardson are down stairs waiting for you two."
"It's alright, Alfred. We'll be right there," said Bruce running his hand through his hair. Alfred nodded and left quickly.
"That was embarrassing," said Lily. "He's going to think there something between us."
Bruce cocked his head back and looked at her. "Well don't we?"
Lily gave him a small look and shrugs. "I don't know. Do we? Bruce, we haven't exactly said that we're together."
Bruce lifted her chin up and looked into her eyes. "Do you want us together?"
Lily's breath caught in her throat. Bruce's lips were very close to hers and very tempting to kiss. She looked back into his eyes and had a familiar look that her father gave her mother when she was young. But the thought of that scared her. She was afraid of rejection; that he might hurt her. "I don't know," she whispered, she said getting up.
Bruce sighed watching her go in the bathroom. Once inside, he punched the wall making a dent into it. Meanwhile, Lily cried hearing his frustration. I'm sorry, Bruce, but it's for the best.
Mario stood outside of Lily's bookstore, waiting for her to come out. It was getting late and she'll have to close up soon. He grinned with a Cuban tobacco in his mouth as he saw her coming outside. Damn, she looks hot today. No wonder Wayne is after this delicious meat, he thought putting the cigar away.
He hid quietly against the wall, protected by shadows of the night. Once she was near enough, he decided to take some action. He grabbed her by the waist and smashed her against the wall.
Lily gasped in pain and shock at she leaned against the wall. Her eyes tried to focus to see who had done this to her. Her eyes widen in shock who it was and was about to scream, put he placed a hand on his mouth. "I see we meet again, my curvy tubby. You look so sweet in that skirt," he hissed, squeezing her thigh under her skirt.
Lily felt disgusted and violated. She started to struggle against him, but quickly stood still when she felt a gun at her temple. "Good girl, now be quiet unless you want to moan my name," he said grinning wickedly at her.
Lily turned her head away as he kissed down her neck. She couldn't believe she was going to get raped in the middle of the sidewalk. She squealed when his hand grabbed her breast and his other inching closer to her panties. As she expected for him to continue, he was pulled off her.
Lily breathed in relief and she felt his hands away from her body. Lily watched as Bruce punched and kicked Mario all over his body. "Bruce, stop, you're going to kill him," she said grabbing his arm. Bruce stopped and looked at her. Her hair was messed up, her eyes were red, and her clothes were wrinkled.
Bruce pulled her into his arms, as if protecting her from all evil. They heard Mario laugh and turned to him. "So, Lorena wasn't lying. Why don't you tell Mr. Superhero that you love him, tubby?" he snickered grabbing the side of his face. "Like I said, tubby, this isn't over yet?" he said glaring at them, leaving immediately for his car.
Bruce was about to kick his ass even more, but he had already left. He turned to Lily who was looking down, not wanting to make eye contact with Bruce. Frustrated he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to his car. Once inside the drove in a faster speed than usual. He was so angry he wanted to punch the first thing he saw, not including Lily.
"Where are we going?" asked Lily, realizing that he wasn't taking her to her house. Bruce said nothing and kept his eyes on the road. It was a miracle that he had not crashed into anything yet. Lily closed her mouth shut when she saw his jaw clenched. She had never seen Bruce so angry at her before.
Bruce pulled to the drive way of Wayne Mansion, stopping with a squeal of his tires. He climbed out of the car and pulled Lily out as well as dragged her into the house. They past Alfred without a single word and went upstairs to his bedroom. "Let me go, Bruce. You're hurting me."
Bruce finally let go and spun around to meet her. Lily felt uneasy by his stare. "Is it true? Is it true what that son of a bitch said?!" he yelled. Lily felt her eyes water unable to answer him. "Tell me!" he said louder grabbing her by the arms.
"Yes! It's true! I love you Bruce! I loved you ever since the first day I saw you and even if the whole world came crashing down and the universe exploded, I will still love you!" she said breaking down into tears.
Lily felt him let go of her, letting the blood run smoothly again. "Beautiful," she heard him say. She looked into his eyes and saw lust and love mixed evenly together.
He cupped the back of her head and crushed his lips against hers. They quickly backed up to the bed getting rid of every stitch of they had on and soon they were naked against each other.
"Bruce, make me yours. Make love to me, please," she said pulling away from his lips. He saw the raw desire in her eyes. He kissed her bruised lips again positioned himself against her entrance. She was already wet and ready for him as he was hard as a brick to get in her.
He slowly eased himself inside her, hissing. "Oh, Beautiful, you're so tight," he said groaning. He thought he was going cum then and there. He stopped moving when he felt her hymen. "Beautiful, it's going to hurt, but I'll try to make it as less painful as possible," he said caressing her face.
Lily ran her hand through his hair and smiled. "I trust you," she whispered. He smiled back and covered her lips with his. He thrust fast in her breaking her virgin barrier, making her scream into his mouth in pain. He felt his heart break hearing her in pain. He pulled back and saw tears run down her face. He slowly wiped them off.
"I'm sorry," he said. He stayed still inside her until he felt her inner muscles relax. "You ready, Beautiful?"
Lily smiled and nodded. Bruce slowly pulled out and pushed back into her making her gasp in pleasure. He continued the slow torturous thrust. She groaned wanting him to go faster pushing her hips to meet his. "Please, Bruce, I want it hard and fast," she moaned in his ear, licking his earlobe.
Bruce eyes rolled back and complied with her request. He started pumping faster in her pounding against her hips. She tried to push back but his hips were going out of control. Lily thought she was going to die of pleasure. It was more intense then what he did with just his hand. "Oh, Bruce, yeah. That feels so goood."
"Fuck," he hissed. He grabbed both of Lily's arms and put them above her head. He soon slowed down making her whimper in need. He gave her a smirk and kissed her deeply. He grabbed her legs and put them above his shoulder.
Lily gasped feeling him slide deeper inside her. He began to thrust slow at first, but soon he was going as fast as he could go. Lily heard screaming in the room, soon realizing it was her. She growled as he pounded into her yanking his sweaty hair. "More, Bruce, I'm coming," she moaned.
Bruce growled more and kissed Lily deeply. Both were covered in a layer of sweat as their orgasm approached. Lily was the first to cum, spilling her juices on Bruce's shaft. Her scream was probably heard throughout the entire manor. Bruce moaned as he felt her walls clutch around him making him spill his semen inside her. Bruce collapsed on top of Lily, but careful not to crush her.
Both of them waited until their breathing evened before they could talk. Lily felt his shaft go limp inside.
Bruce groaned and rolled over beside Lily, pulling her to him. "Sleep, Beautiful, sleep," he whispered kissing her head. That's all Lily need to hear.
Lily stretched the next morning bumping her hand against Bruce's chest. His arm was across her waist with his staring intently into her eyes. She smiled and kissed him profoundly. She pulled back and laid her head on his chest.
"I love you." Lily looked up at Bruce with curious eyes.
"What?" she whispered. She never in a million years would have thought that. "Bruce I..." She was cut off by his lips. Bruce smiled at her.
"I said I love you." Lily's eyes watered and kissed him again.
"Bruce, I love you too. You don't know how much I do," she whispered.
"As do I, Beautiful. As do I and nothing more will give me more pleasure to marry you," he whispered. Her eyes widen. He smiled and reached to his drawer and pulled out a small black box. "Please do me the honors of marrying me, Lily." He said putting her ring on her finger.
Bruce expected her to be awed by the size of the ring, but she kept her eyes on him. Her face had tears falling from them, but with joy. "Yes, Bruce, I will," she said kissing him. "I will be honored to be your wife."
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