AU: Sorry it's taken me so long to update this story. I had this chapter written out but before I could get around to uploading it, I'd lost it entirely and had to try and recover it or at least write a replacement in a way that seemed to match the rest of the story. So expect at least a couple more updates on this story coming sometime before the end of the month. Thanks to all of you that waited around and kept asking for updates and especially thanks to TottPaula for the inspiration I needed to finally get this going after all this time. So without further ado, I present Chapter 8 of The Bat's Equal
Bruce was having a hard time controlling his passion as he watched Barbara's carefully thought out striptease. "Your tactics are irresistible Barbara." said Bruce. His hand was no longer resting on his lap, he now massaged his groin in anticipation. He felt his cock growing beneath his underwear. As he watched her swaying seductively, he slowly slid his underpants down to the floor. Kicking them off, he sat on the bench nude, stroking his erect manhood and watching Barbara.
Thong at her ankles, she kicked it off as she slowly stood back up and walked over to him. "Well you've seen they're pretty handy to have." She slightly ran her finger around the head of his cock.
He leaned back a bit as she approached. His hands supporting him. As she reached forward to touch his cock, his heart began to race. "Yes, they are very nice to have." He peered deep into her eyes. As she touched his cock, his head jerked backward. He had anticipated her touch on his body for so long. He had never believed for a moment that her desire mirrored his own. He allowed her to explore his cock for a moment, knowing that more was to come.
She gently moved his hand from around his cock as she gently stroked it with her other hand. Soon, she brought her legs around his to straddle him, leaning forward to nibble on his ear. "Tell me, how long have you wanted this?"
He smiled and enjoyed the sensation of her body rubbing against his own. "I am a little ashamed to admit that I have secretly wanted you since we first met." He allowed the comment to sink in and then continued. "Even as a teen, you excited me. Of course I had to hide my feelings and find other pursuits to allow me to channel the energy away from my lust."
He moved against her, his arms still leaning to support their combined weight. Barbara gyrated slowly against his hips. "As you grew into your role as Batgirl, I saw the woman you were becoming and desired you even more. So many times I felt this same excitement you feel between your legs right now and could do nothing to relieve it. He leaned forward and kissed one of her naked breasts before continuing. "While we stalked the Penguin tonight, I could barely keep my mind on the subject at hand. I fought back the desire to take you in my arms repeatedly. Now that we are free of that mission, there is nothing to keep us apart."
She enjoyed gyrating against him. The anticipation of what was to come and who, was exciting her all the more. "You're right. Nothing can keep us apart now Bruce." she smiled. "However, we do still have a shower to take. We should get to it."
"Of course, you are right." He stopped and wrapped his arms about her. Rising up from the bench as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Bruce walked with Barbara holding on to him in a bearhug. He walked to the shower room with her in his arms, kissing her deeply as they moved. When they reached the shower, he nudged her softly and she released her grip on him with her legs. As she was sliding down his body, his cock brushed against her and he felt a rush of pure pleasure go through him. They walked into the shower together. Bruce adjusted the water settings and retrieved some soap for their use.
Once the water was warm enough, Bruce entered the shower jets and began to lather himself up. Barbara stood there in the steam from the shower just watching him. Bruce, aware that Barbara was watching, began to repay her earlier display with one of his own. His hands traveled all over his body and sought out his balls and erect penis. He carefully cleaned both slowly, inviting Barbara's touch but just out of reach of her fingertips.
The show he was giving her was definitely having an effect on her, she could feel the proof sliding down her legs. She grabbed the soap and lathered up. She decided to repay him yet again as she slowly worked the soap over her body, caressing her breasts and taking slow gentle care around her pussy, even adding some attention on her clit.
He watched through half closed eyes as she caressed herself in perfect time to his movements. Barbara was arousing him past the point of reasonability. His hands worked over his cock slowly and painstakingly. He wanted it to be her hands that were stroking his cock. He wanted it to be her warmth that he felt on his chest intermingled with the heat of the shower. Bruce moved to her. As he did so, he began to moan softly, enjoying the tantalizing dance they were engaged in. He so desperately wanted to feel her softness on his fingertips and taste her wetness. As he neared Barbara, he slid behind her, his erection pressing into her. He embraced her and his hands began to slide over her breasts and stomach.
She smiled as she felt him press against her. Her head fell back against his chest, her lips parting at his touches and caresses as his hands slid down her body. She let one hand travel around behind her to slowly and teasingly stroke his cock.
His hands glided over her body, every inch of her was just as he had imagined it would be. As her head leaned back, he sought her mouth. Their lips met and their tongues entwined. As they kissed, his hands moved down her body resting above her vagina. He felt her body move as she breathed and moaned at his touch.
Her hand on his erection sent chills through his body. He fought to control himself. So much pent up anticipation was likely to release itself prematurely unless he exercised some control. However, he was finding it hard to control himself as her fingers circled the head of his penis.
She couldn't get enough of his kisses, of his taste. The way he was getting to her now, just the kiss alone could cause her to cum, let alone the way he was touching her. She wanted to have some control so she stopped stroking his cock and let her arms snake around his neck.
Barbara's fingers pulling at the back of his head was an enormous thrill. Bruce let his hands roam over her hips feeling the curve of her muscles. He found her butt and traced the lines of her there as well. His mind was spinning out of control. His hands moved of their own volition and traced every part. Finally his hands found their way back up to her shoulders. He firmly turned her around to face him before his hands moved up to cup her jaw-line. He drew her close and kissed her deeply. Her breasts pressed against his chest, he moved one leg between her own. The warmth of the water cascading over their soap covered bodies was its own aphrodisiac.
