A/N: After weeks of interruptions, illnesses, and other crises, plus having to handle a succubus determined to take Tim's life force, the Bat Family finally gets a vacation, to the Bahamas, but is it the trip of their dreams? Warning some chapters contain explicit mature themes!

Serpent in Paradise

Part 13

Tim watched with a look of horror as the helicopter sped away from the small island he had just been on. Soon it was flying over water. His thoughts though were far different. It seemed the plan had worked, but it worked too well. Batman was supposed to follow him to Devlin's but that didn't happen. Instead, Devlin flew the coop and took Tim with him. / indicates a different language being spoken.

'Where are we going? We can't possibly go far. The helicopter model didn't allow for long distance flight. We won't make it back to the states without refueling.'

Sure enough, Tim surmised correctly. They were landing on another nearby island that was larger. There was nowhere he could run and where could he go anyway. As soon as they landed, Tim was once again being carried.

/Put him in the trunk/," Devlin stated in Creole. /We would not want him to escape and get word to his family before I take Wayne's entire fortune./

As they started to lower Tim into the truck of the car, he struck out. The man carrying him dropped Tim to the ground. He scrambled to his feet and ran for a grove of trees.

"Get him!" Devlin commanded.

Tim rushed to make it to the trees, despite his arms being tied. He could always find a way of removing the zip tie. He almost made it until he was grabbed from behind by his tied wrists and yanked back.

"OWW! Let me go!" Tim cried, kicking and screaming. "Let me go!" It felt like his shoulders were almost dislocated. He was thrown over the man's shoulder and carried back to the car.

"Sedate him."

"NO!" Tim continued to struggle. A needle was jammed into his arm.

"I will only warn you once," Devlin snarled. "You try something like that again and my men will begin killing your family. I am not a killer, but there are a few men who would gladly have their way with your brother's girlfriend while he helplessly watches. Put him in the trunk."

The drug was quickly fogging Tim's brain and he soon found himself helpless and asleep in the truck of Devlin's car. He wasn't even aware when they arrived at Devlin's private estate.

"Put him in the guest room. He won't escape. There is no place for him to run. If he refuses to cooperate, perhaps a different kind of persuasion is in order. Tell Samantha I wish to see her."

TSTSTSTSTSTS

Tim felt a hand on his cheek and a pair of lips on his mouth. His eyes snapped open and he was staring into two fresh green eyes. He scrambled off the bed. His hands were no longer tied.

"Who . . . Who are you?" A pang of fear entered the pit of Tim's stomach.

"I'm Samantha, you must be Tim. You're pretty cute."

"Um thanks . . . I don't mean to be rude or anything, but can you tell me how to get out of here?"

"I can't tell you that," said Samantha. She stretched out on the bed lying on her side. "He'll kill me."

"Devlin? You mean you're a prisoner too?"

"You could say that," Samantha said through pursed lips as she ran a finger around the pattern on the bedspread.

Tim cautiously approached the bed. He was more than a little hesitant because of what happened with that Succubus. He knew it was unlikely to happen again, but he couldn't help being cautious. Maybe if he asked other questions, he might get some answers. "Why does Devlin want to take down my father's company, Wayne Enterprises?" asked Tim. 'Oh great go straight to the heart. She might not know anything.'

Samantha shrugged her shoulders and turned her face away to hide her disgust of the man. "Like I care about what he does. I do remember him saying something along the lines of pay back. Did Devlin work for your Father?"

Tim shook his head. He didn't remember any Devlin on the payroll. "Did he ever mention when he worked at WE?"

"He mentioned about working for some big wig in Gotham City few years ago, before he came here. Well . . . hold on," Samantha sat up and thought about it. "It was about four years ago. He came to own the island resort and this whole island about a year after that"

'That was when I was 12 almost 13 . . . had to have been right before I became Robin.' Tim thought. 'Bruce must have found out that Devlin did something. I wish I had my computer I could find out what.' The girl looked at Tim strangely as he went through his thought process. "Look, I need to get to a computer."

"I could bring you a laptop," Samantha suggested, rolling over onto her stomach. She was finding Tim to be very cute and it was rather distracting. 'Why couldn't he have been some geeky looking kid with glasses? He's not like some of the other men either . . . I hate them. And he's closer to my age, maybe a little younger, but I can't be choosy right now.'

With the way she appeared to be flirting with him, she was reminding Tim of Adriana. "Um sure . . . The door's probably locked."

"I can just go out there and get you one. He needs proof that I came out here to do what he asked of me."

"What did he asked you to do?" Tim asked, remembering the kiss.

Samantha had a shy coy look on her face. "To seduce you into giving him what he wants."

Tim backed toward a corner as she came off the bed and moved closer. "Well . . . Um at least you're being honest . . . Don't get me wrong . . . it's not like I don't find you attractive . . ." Tim ran his hand through his hair. She was kind of cute . . . actually quite beautiful in a very exotic kind of way. " . . . I was involved with someone . . . who . . . Um . . . " Tim bumped into the wall and she placed both hands on either side of him. 'She probably doesn't care about that. "I . . . Oh boy . . ."

Samantha pressed up against him, silencing him with her finger. "Just one round, that's all I'm asking." She stared into his baby blue eyes. There was something familiar about them, but she couldn't think about that. All she was noticing was that he was very attractive and he was much closer to her own age.

"One round of what?" Tim asked naively. She planted a kiss on Tim's lips. They felt warm and inviting, not greedy and hungry like Adriana's had been.

Samantha let one of her hands run down his chest, straight down to his crotch area. She gave a light grope. Tim suddenly grabbed her hand almost panicking.

"What's the matter?" Samantha asked. "Don't you want to?"

"It's . . . It's not that . . . Um . . ." Tim felt nervous. "It's kind of hard to explain."

"So, don't," Samantha cooed. "Don't you find me attractive?" She gave him another light squeeze. "No one will know."

"Um . . . Maybe just a quick . . ." Tim said, but he thought, 'What the hell are you thinking Drake.'

Samantha nodded and unzipped his shorts and let them drop to the floor, slipping her hand inside his boxers. She felt him harden. "Oh, you're a big boy." She gave him another kiss while pumping her hand.

Tim should have stopped it before it even started, but his breath started to quicken. " . . . I'm big for my size," he said, 'That was dumb . . . Why can't I think clearly . . .' He tried to take his mind off the fact that Samantha was bringing him to an erection. "Besides . . . the laptop . . . I'm going to . . . going to need a secure line . . ." he said, his words coming out less coherent than usual.

"I'll make sure you'll get it," Samantha whispered in his ear. She guided his hand up her skirt.

Tim unbuttoned her skirt and let it slip to the floor. "Could you help me escape, too? I guess that depends if I cooperate . . ."

"Sure, only if you give me the best orgasm ever," Samantha coaxed. 'I've been here far too long and the men only think of themselves.'

"I . . . I think . . . I can do that . . ." Tim started kissing her, this time redirecting the control. 'The one thing I have to thank Adriana for, she gave me a lot of practice.'

Samantha shivered as he started to let his hands wander. His kisses were beyond amazing. They were attentive, directed to give her pleasure. She opened her mouth slightly and let her tongue probe at his lips.

Tim forced his tongue past her lips and let their tongues mingle. He picked the girl up and carried her to the bed and laid her in the center. He climbed on top where he was straddling her legs and sitting on his knees. He slowly unbuttoned her shirt and exposed her breasts. They were round and firm and her skin glowed with an eerie light. Tim brushed his fingers along one nipple and watched it perk up then he leaned down and started to suckle on it. 'I'm not a casual lover, but this is something out of necessity. Still, I can't help be drawn to her in some way. She's . . . she's so beautiful.'

"Ohhhh . . ." Samantha moaned. 'His mouth is warm around my breast, soft and warm, not like those men who are so rough.'

As Tim suckled her breast, his right fondled the other than moved down between her legs. She was already starting to get moist. His mouth started to salivate in anticipation. 'What am I getting myself into?' He started to rub at Sammie's spot and then slipped two fingers inside of her.

"Oh yes . . ." Samantha cooed. 'This is new for me. None of the guys did this before. He's attentive and trying to please me.'

As Tim worked her spot, he moved down her body, kissing her. Tim moved one of her legs out of the way so he could get in between. He kissed her spot then using his fingers to spread her apart, he slipped his tongue inside.

"Ohhhhh . . . yeesss," Samantha moaned out. She held her hands on his head, pushing his tongue deeper. She moved her hips slightly.

She tasted far different than Adriana Tim noted; a clean taste; a wholesome human taste. 'I could get used to this.' Tim could feel her shudder and it caused him to want to please her more. 'This time, it's my choice.'

Samantha's breathing got faster. 'His tongue is massaging my insides,' she thought. Samantha felt him slip a finger inside. "Oh gods!"

Tim used his finger to gage how deep and just how much he should use his tongue. He could feel her start to clamp down. He moved his tongue in and out like he would his shaft. He wanted her to follow his lead. This time, Tim knew he was in control.

Samantha could feel herself clamp down onto his finger and tongue. Her climax was starting to build up. "Tim . . . more."

Tim went deeper with his tongue and finger massaging every inch of her. 'I could probably bring her to full climax with just my tongue and finger. I need some kind of release myself.' Tim's shaft was hard and ready for her. He waited for her to give the word.

'If he's this skilled with his tongue and finger . . . I can't wait for his cock,' Samantha thought. Reaching her hand around she tried to push him away. "Put . . . put it in," Samantha stated, breathlessly.

Tim pulled his tongue out and positioned his shaft and slid it in between her legs. She was tight and he felt her clamp down immediately. He began to slowly thrust then start to build. With her legs on either side, he lifted them up to his shoulders so he could go deeper and pump harder and faster. Tim started to moan along with her. 'This is not like Adriana . . . I'm not feeling the telltale drain on my energy . . . This feels . . . Wonderful,' He thought. "Ohhhhhh . . . ohhhhh."

"Ohhhhhhh," Samantha could not help noticing some things about this boy. 'He's hitting the spot inside of me over and over. He fits inside of me perfectly.' She encouraged him to thrust faster. "Please, faster . . . faster."

Tim pumped faster . . . harder . . .feeling his own climax approaching. 'Adriana never felt like this,' he thought. Tim could feel her muscles clamp down even more as if she was assisting Tim in wanting him to cum with her as if their bodies were meant to be together. 'Why of all places did she have to be involved . . . ' His thoughts were interrupted as his climax built even higher. "Ohhhhhh . . .Ohhhhhh." He moaned. 'Just enjoy it don't analyze it, Drake, he thought to himself. "Ohhhhh . . .Ohhhhh."

"Ahhhh," Samantha's hands shot up to grab at his shoulders. 'I'm about to cum. I can't take it . . . I feels too good. Why can't I have some one like him?'

Tim could feel her cum just as he did. It wasn't nearly as explosive. 'Those moments must have been the times when Adriana would syphon off my energy. This time it's different. It felt like it was a coming together of two people, merging into one. I could get used to this and if she truly wanted a better life just maybe, but then again, it might not happen. She works for Devlin, but I have to try,' Tim thought. "You know . . . If you help me to stop Devlin and testify against him . . . Maybe things could change."

Samantha was breathing heavily, her body on cloud nine. 'That was the best climax I had in the three years I've been here, and it took a stranger . . . a boy from . . .' She ran her fingers through his hair, and stared intently into his eyes, his very familiar eyes, as if she had seen them in a dream. She made up her mind right then and there to help him. "You earned yourself a laptop . . . get me out of here please," She whispered into his ear.

"I'll do what I can. I promise," Tim whispered back. 'I wonder how old she is. She doesn't look to be more than 17, but this harsh life has aged her. I can see it in her eyes.'

"Okay," Samantha started to get up. She needed to get back down there and talk with Devlin. For some unknown reason, she didn't want to do it, but she had no choice. Slipping her clothes back on Samantha went over to the door and knocked on it. Once she heard it unlock Samantha went back to Devlin.

"Well . . . Is he going to cooperate with my efforts?"

"He'll do it," Samantha said.

"Good . . . Once Wayne's fortune is in my hands . . . I'll give the word to my men and have them kill everyone on Fortune Island . . . I'll create a plausible story for the press . . . And the unfortunate lone survivor . . . Taking in the orphan . . . With Tim Wayne's skills I can take over a lot of fortunes and no one can stop me."

Samantha felt my heart drop. 'My . . . my parents,' She thought. 'He promised to return me once he had Wayne's kid.' She didn't voice any of it. "Well, we better get started then." She held out her hand for the laptop.

"Here," Devlin handed Samantha the laptop. "Don't tell him about his family . . . If he suspects anything . . . You'll be the one to suffer . . .Do I make myself clear?"

"Understood." Samantha took the laptop and headed back to Tim. 'My punishment, he lets me get gang raped while he watches. If Tim can get me out of here, I don't know what I'll do to repay him.'

Tim got dressed and waited for Samantha to get back, pacing the room. What was taking so long? He had to have that laptop.

'I'm glad I wore these particular clothes' Tim though. 'They were in the trunk with my uniform. I chose to wear these after discussing with Bruce what we were going to do to set a trap and if there was a chance I could be captured. Jason and Dick don't know about it. I just need that laptop to verify what I need to know and to set the wheels in motion for not only my rescue . . . Our rescue,' he corrected. 'I can also bring about Devlin's downfall.'

Samantha entered Tim's room to see him pacing around the room. Shutting the door, she walked over to the bed. "Come here . . . I . . . I need to tell you something."

"Thanks . . . I can get started." Tim pulled from his waistband two items, a flash drive and a tracking device that can be hooked up to a laptop to gain any GPS information.

"What are those?" Samantha asked distracted.

"Devices that are going to help get us out of here," Tim said.

"I have to tell you . . . he plans on killing your family," Samantha said quietly. 'And mine.'

"What? I knew he said he would kill members of my family if I didn't cooperate . . . You mean he's still going to . . ."

Samantha nodded her head. "Please don't be alarmed by it. If he finds out I told you, he's going to kill me. If you can find a way out before then . . . Maybe . . . maybe if you really do cooperate . . ."

"I don't intend to cooperate," Tim's eyes narrowing as he looked at the computer screen. "And I certainly won't give that information away. I have to make it look like you did persuade me." Tim said. 'Bruce knew this was a possibility . . . So he had a contingency plan, and that hinged on me getting a laptop.' Tim plugged in both devices into the USB ports. He started typing in a sequence of numbers and letters. The flash drive contained a software program that would fish and find files off of Devlin's main computer. The program would download them onto the flash drive. The GPS worked two ways. It would send coordinates to a designated computer that he would specify . . . And in this instance, Oracle's computer and Dick's laptop.

Samantha leaned closer. "What are you doing?"

"You go tell Devlin I'm working on getting what he wants, but I have to break through the WE's firewall. That's going to take time,'" Tim stated. 'I'm actually the one who set up the firewall, and even though I have a back door key . . . I don't intend to use it. The program will set up a trace to Devlin's computer. And set off any alarms for hacking, after I get all of his files.'

"Okay, will do."

"I'm setting in place the means for our rescue . . . And I'm collecting what I can about Devlin's organization. I've done this before . . . so don't worry. It will work."

"Just please be careful Tim. I want to get out with out a hassle."

"I will . . . you be careful too," Tim replied.

Samantha nodded her head and went back to the door knocking and waited for the door to unlock.

Tim watched her leave and went back to watching the laptop. 'I just hope Oracle or Dick gets my GPS location . . . Great Exuma Island.'

Continues with Part 14