Dick tried his best to control his heart rate. He had just finished helping Luke with washing the dishes and was preparing himself to ask Luthor to allow him to go out. Once he had found a way to get over his worries that the other would refuse.
"ummm, Lex?" he opened the door slightly and peeked inside. Luthor was laying on the bed with a book in his hand. He smiled and walked to him after closing the door behind him
"what is it Richard?"
Dick climbed on the bed and laid his head on Luthor's chest making the other run his fingers through his hair "I want to have a request"
"mhmm? A request?"
"yes"
"so now I forgave you for pouring shampoo over my bald head in the shower this morning?"
Dick laughed "I'm sorry, I didn't know your baldness was such a sensitive subject to you. But really. What's the shampoo for? Your eyebrows?"
"my wives"
"what?" Dick rose, and Luthor still didn't take the book away
"I was married. I married many times. I think it's over 7 times"
"wow… so… uh…. You still keep the shampoo?"
Luthor looked at him "I think the servant bought this one by mistake. Richard. Do you know that I used to have red hair?"
Dick laid back down interested "you mean you weren't born bald?" he asked smiling and Luthor shook his head
"Superman burnt a building I was in. it never grew back" he let out a sigh "to think that he makes people believes that he's doing good deeds"
Dick gently ran a finger across the skin of Luthor's head "I like you the way you are now. I think it suits you better"
"do you really like it?" Luthor looked at him and he nodded smiling "does it turn you on?"
"what?" Dick laughed then smiled softly when Luthor gently held some of the black locks feeling them
"your soft hair turns me on. Your eyes too" he caressed his eyebrows then touched his eyelids making Dick immediately close them "your lips" he let his finger run over Dick's lips and smiled "you turn me on"
Dick kissed Luthor's finger then held his hand "I wanted to ask you" he changed the subject not feeling comfortable with what Luthor was leading them to have "I… I want to go out"
"out where?" Luthor asked
"anywhere. Just out. I want to see the world. Meet people. Have a life"
"you don't have a life here?" Luthor frowned sitting up and Dick sat up too
"no Lex I didn't mean it this way-"
"you said you want to have a life, I did not give you a life"
"yes. You did. And I'm grateful. Bu-"
"but you don't like it here" he glared at Dick "you want to change the way of living and go out and see people. I'm not enough. Am I?"
"Lex, stop making it sounds like this. You know I didn't mean it that way. I'm just tired of the walls" Dick snapped then inhaled deeply "I wish… I wish to see the street. Hold your hand and walk out between people while eating ice cream or whatever else people eat while walking with the people they love"
Luthor smiled "you love me?"
"you really are asking me this? Lex you gave me live. You are my life" he looked at Luthor's green eyes "and it hurt that you think of me so lowly"
"not anymore. You said you loved me… don't you?"
"I do"
"prove it"
Dick looked at him with puzzled expressions "prove… my love?"
Luthor smiled and laid Dick on the bed then started kissing him "lex" he tried to push him but Luthor kept on unbuttoning his shirt revealing the skin beneath it. He shivered in fright when Luthor started caressing his neck and chest "please Lex…. I'm not ready for this yet. Please not now"
"if you're ready for love, you're ready for this" he mumbled kissing a bud and licking it making effort to harden it "relax" he went to the other one "I won't hurt you" he started sucking as his hands went to unbutton his jeans. He frowned when Dick tried to push his hands away and he slapped them "grip the sheets Richard" he sighed in disappointment when the hands went to push his chest trying to get him off. He growled and gripped them above Dick's head "I said grip the sheets. You either will do that or keep your hands up. Understood?" the tears streaming down Dick's face only added to his beauty. He had loved his smiles and laughs. But now he found that he loved his tears too "cry more… I love your tears" Dick shook his head with a whimper gripping the pillow above his head as Luthor resumed his kisses giving him a mark in his neck. His shivers worsened when he felt his pants unzipped and let let out a sharp exhale "scream… come on… show me how scared you are"
"get off" he sobbed then bit his lower lip hard when Luthor pulled down his pants and boxers. Immediately, he pressed his legs together but Luthor only chucked before he started kissing his legs and thighs
"let me in" he forced Dick's legs open
"NO!" Dick gasped again trying to push Luthor away but the hands were slammed back angrily above his head again
"I told you to relax" Luthor growled "trust me. Just trust me. Is that so hard?"
"I don't want thi-"
"will I do. You said you loved me. Didn't you?"
Dick closed his eyes tightly "I'm scared"
Luthor licked his neck where he marked them "I'm different. I'm not like them. You'll see" he teased his tip at Dick's entrance but only got a flinch in return "relax" he mumbled kissing and sucking on the skin as he kept grinding against the younger one squeezing himself between his asscheeks. "you feel so good" he breathed sucking and marking his chest "I'm in…" slowly he entered the hole and groaned when he felt the skin wrap around him. He stopped once the tip was inside "Richard" he breathed kissing his face and sucking on the tear line "oh Richard" he slowly started to get inside. Noticing the other close his eyes tightly and stiffen he nuzzled his neck "relax" he told him, hands reaching to grip and fondle his asscheeks as he started a slow steady rhythm of thrust.
"stay with me" Luthor said, caressing Dick's face with one hand "don't go anywhere. Don't think of them" he kissed his lips and Dick opened his face "are you still scared?"
Dick sobbed "I… I don't know" he shook his head "I don't know"
"shhhh" he smiled at him softly "does it hurt?"
Dick shook his head "n-no… not the way I expected"
"does it feel good?" Luthor asked burying his face in the crook of Dick's neck
"n-no" Dick answered hesitantly and Luthor started thrusting a little bit faster " because you're shocked. If you try to relax, it'll get better" he said then started caressing Dick's penis watching as the gasps and cries of fear turn to fear mixed with pleasure. He groaned and thrust faster and harder
It didn't take long for Luthor to cum inside Dick with a groan. He pulled out of Dick and resumed in handling and caressing his member "no" he heard Dick say and he looked at him with puzzled expressions "you… had what you wanted. Please leave me be" Dick said pushing Luthor's hand away
"Richard?" he exhaled. Dick had already walked to the bathroom and locked the door. "Richard?" he called hearing loud cries and sobs that even the turned on shower couldn't subdue.
That night, Dick cried himself in the bathroom to sleep. And Luthor could not sleep more than a few hours as he would wake up to sudden cries and sob sounds coming out of the bathroom. It was a horrible night to both. And Luthor knew he was to blame.
"I needed it… I needed to own him. I needed to let him know that I own him"
…
"are you sure this is a good idea?" Clark held Bruce's hand before he walked through the door "Bruce"
"don't worry. I know what I'm doing" Bruce stared at Clark's eyes "I promised that I will avenge Dick's death. I must meet Luthor to know what he's planning. To know how to put him down"
"but Luthor isn't stupid. He must be planning something." Clark tried "Bruce. I don't want to lose you"
Bruce turned to him with a frown "you won't. listen Clark. Just do as I told you and things will be ok. And be careful. I'm never wrong when it comes to these things" he then smiled and pressed his hold on Clark's hand before he let go of him and left the house.
He didn't like the amount of security in this place. As the guards took him to Luthor's office, Bruce couldn't help but feel that his mansion was bigger than the white house yet he never had felt the need to bring in so much security
"Mr. Wayne. Welcome" Luthor stood with arms open as if he was welcoming a long life friend "please do come in"
And Bruce did. He looked around the office and smiled "good evening, Mr. president"
"please" Luthor walked toward Bruce shaking his hand with a sly smile "call me Luthor"
"will Mr. Luthor. Your friendly behavior is nice and appreciated. But I must say it does not suit such a place" he looked at his office desk "it speak professionalism"
"ah… no wonder you're a successful business man Mr. Luthor." He went back to his office and gestured to the couch "please have a seat. What can I get you to drink?"
"water"
Luthor raised an eyebrow but smiled and nodded to the secretary who left immediately "you don't trust me, do you?"
"with the way you brought me here, I think I'm forgiven for not"
Luthor nodded "Mr. Wayne. I am sorry to inform you that Richard Grayson, your ward, has been arrested not too long ago."
"you told me, and he was Nightwing. And you brought me here to check if I was Batman or not"
"very smart." The secretary brought the water and a cup of coffee to Luthor "but you know." He looked at the window "if you are not him… you think he will come?"
Bruce looked at the window and frowned when he saw the bat sign then smiled at Luthor "Mr. President. You think he's stupid enough to come to your house knowing that you wants to arrest him?"
"but he has this urge to help everyone. Doesn't he? So how much do you bet that he will come?"
"but if he didn't come, that means I'm Batman?"
"50% says you are" he sipped his coffee.
…..
"Richard…. Open the door. It's morning already" the door opened and Dick looked at him with tired red eyes. "Richard" he wrapped his arms around the younger boy holding him securely "I should have been holding you all the night. But you never gave me a chance to"
"I was… scared? … I don't know" he answered with a sigh and Luthor caressed his face
"you were shocked. You were reliving what happened to you. I know I forced you. But I wanted you to get over what happened to you"
"one doesn't just get over that Lex. I felt so scared of you. That I can't trust you. I don't even know if I can let you touch me again"
Luthor kissed his forehead "you can. You need time. But you need to forgive me first. Can you do that?" he held Dick's cheek looking at his eyes " can you?"
"do I have a choice in the matter? You're the only one I know in this life. I only have you"
Luthor smiled and kissed his lips softly "thank you. Now I'll get you out of here. I promise. And I'll hold your hand outside like you wanted and eat ice cream and go to a pizza restaurant and eat with you these greasy cheap food. Ok?" he smiled trying to encourage Dick "ok?"
Dick smiled through tears "ok"
"great. Now I need you to do something for me tonight. Can you do it?"
Dick was holding the crystal green escrima sticks in one hand, the other running it through his hair as he waited on the roof. The sign was already in the sky and now all he had to do is wait for the bat to come.
Luthor had told him that Nightwing worked alongside with Batman, which made it a privilege that he was the one to meet the dark hero wannabe. He had expected the bat to know him, and try to either kill him or coax him back into terrorism, either that or take him by force.
Standing properly when he saw a shadow and turned "you're here"
The tall dark figure appeared. He had shocked expressions on his face "Dick? You're alive"
"don't call me that. It's stupid and vulgar. Then again, I can't expect anything more from you"
"Dick… what happened to you?"
"life" he took a fighting pause and the bat shook his head "I'm not fighting you. I won't hurt you"
"too bad. Because I will" Dick ran to the bat and started hitting him with the sticks and smirked. once he got closer to the bat, the taller man groaned weakly and leaned down "so it's true" he said hitting the man's shoulder and slamming him to the ground "you are an imposter. The real one is meeting with Mr. Luthor. Isn't that true? Superman"
Clark let a groan of pain and looked at Dick "kryptonite… the sticks…"
"you won't fight back because you can't" Dick slammed him on the head frowning when the other curled "so weak"
Clark stared at him weakly "I'm sorry, Dick" he swung his legs kicking Dick's hand making one stick roll down and fall from the roof "what happened to you? Did they brain wash you?" with one stick gone, he could feel himself less weak and tried to force himself up
"NO! you wish to do that. But I'm not going back with you and batman" Clark knew, there will be no other chance of Dick losing the other stick. Instead, he walked toward Dick groaning in pain as he wrapped his arms around him "sorry Dick… thi-s… will hurt" and he threw both of them from the top of the building
As much as Clark had tried protecting Dick from the fall, they both ended up being slammed hard into the ground. Hearing the security running toward them, he thanked Bruce mentally for the utility built as he used the grapple gun to get away and move into the top of another building and escape after he gave himself a moment to recover.
"he's alive… Dick…. He's alive."