Five times Batman covers Gordon with his cape...FOUR
Title: Five times Batman covers Gordon with his cape...FOUR
Rating: NC17, First Time :D
Prompt: “What about Batman protecting Gordon from an explosion or something like that?” and "The first time they have sex, it's in an abandoned warehouse. It's cold, and afterwards, Bruce covers them both with his cape."
Their first time is frantic and fast and uncoordinated, after Batman had saved them from various unexpected C4 blasts on their last thug hunt. First he covered Gordon with his cape and then swiftly grabbed him to fly away from the exploding bridge towards an empty, quiet warehouse.
When they land they can't help themselves and start kissing violently, almost brutally. They're all over each other and suddenly Bruce moans into their kiss, "Fuck me, Gordon."
Jim's eyes go wide and he stares at the masked man, "Here and now?" he gasps voice full of doubt.
"Here and now." Batman rasps and starts to unclasp the lower part of his armour, "I need to feel that you're alive, Jim." He devours the speechless but utterly aroused Commissioner even harder then before.
"But we never have...Br..." he gets cut off again, gloved hands working on his belt while a very talented tongue explores his mouth.
"I don't care." Bruce fumbles a tube from his utility belt and smears something slippery onto Gordon's fingers.
"Fuck, you're serious." Gordon turns his former vigilante against the near wooden wall.
His cock more then interested, "and you're crazy," Jim moans but palms the deliciously hot ass cheeks with one hand and slowly goes for the tight opening with his greased fingers, teasing, caressing.
Batman gasps and groans, then changes positions, going down on his hands and knees, "I don't care how this looks or if it's painful, just...please."
Jim can't believe that this is happening, one of his most secret fantasies coming true.
He kneels behind Batman and gently breaches the tight muscle. Bruce makes an odd noise but rocks backwards onto the intruder, “More,” he rasps instantly. The pain of this is nothing compared to what he had to endure when his back was broken. “I need you hard and fast and now.”
Gordon is almost shocked how swiftly Bruce impales himself on Jim’s fingers. The heat is intoxicating and beyond arousing. It’s absolutely delicious and he can’t believe he’s honoured with so much trust.
“Commissioner, your cock…” Batman half orders and Jim sees how gloved black fingers strongly tug at his own erection. Jim’s dick twitches in anticipation and even though he imagined their first time much more romantic, slow and gentle, this probably is the right way to do it, given the circumstances of their relationship.
Gordon obeys, hearing the incredible need in the Bat’s voice. He slicks his erection up as fast as he can, grabs still covered hips and puts his slippery cock head against Bruce’s hot entrance, “Fuck, I love you so much,” he says and pushes in. Batman’s growl comes from deep down of his soul it vibrates through Jim’s whole body. He feels how the taller man moves instantly backwards onto him, the tight virgin channel engulfing his almost painful erection.
They both start to shake. Jim covers Bruce’s gloved hand with his, matching the fast rhythm, sweat gathering on his temple even though it’s actually bitterly cold. Bruce hisses, “yes, oh God, Jim, yes,” and clenches his inner muscles, “that’s how it’s supposed…to be.”
Jim makes an inarticulate noise of agreement and starts moving out a few inches, then in again, and out. He sees stars, not only in the night sky above but when he closes his eyes as well. “Batman,” he sighs and bends across the half covered back, slowly pressing all the way in, using the symbol’s name as an endearment. The strong body beneath him shakes even more and his low, “Oh, Jim…” covers Gordon in goose bumps and he can’t hold back any longer. It’s too overwhelming and simply too much for his love starved body.
He leans on Bruce’s back, forehead pressed against the hard plates of body armour and comes helplessly and violently into his hot, contracting channel. Batman’s harsh breath goes faster and faster and he spends his whole load onto the concrete beneath them.
After a few moments of clinging together Jim reluctantly pulls back and just smears his sticky fingers onto his pants when he pulls them up again, a crazy smile on his face, looking fondly down at a totally sated Bat, dismissing the scratched open skin on his knees.
Bruce grins at him and puts the armour for his legs back on. When Gordon starts to speak he cuts him of, “Don’t say it.” He grasps the smaller man and kisses him deeply again, “I know that was incredibly stupid but it was worth it, Commissioner.” He winks - Batman actually winks - and in the same gesture as he did after their first kiss, he drapes his big dark cape around them, pulling Gordon down with him to sit on the floor for a while longer and enjoy the view across their city, cuddling Jim close to his side and rasping, “thank you,” into his ear.
Rating: NC17, First Time :D
Prompt: “What about Batman protecting Gordon from an explosion or something like that?” and "The first time they have sex, it's in an abandoned warehouse. It's cold, and afterwards, Bruce covers them both with his cape."
Their first time is frantic and fast and uncoordinated, after Batman had saved them from various unexpected C4 blasts on their last thug hunt. First he covered Gordon with his cape and then swiftly grabbed him to fly away from the exploding bridge towards an empty, quiet warehouse.
When they land they can't help themselves and start kissing violently, almost brutally. They're all over each other and suddenly Bruce moans into their kiss, "Fuck me, Gordon."
Jim's eyes go wide and he stares at the masked man, "Here and now?" he gasps voice full of doubt.
"Here and now." Batman rasps and starts to unclasp the lower part of his armour, "I need to feel that you're alive, Jim." He devours the speechless but utterly aroused Commissioner even harder then before.
"But we never have...Br..." he gets cut off again, gloved hands working on his belt while a very talented tongue explores his mouth.
"I don't care." Bruce fumbles a tube from his utility belt and smears something slippery onto Gordon's fingers.
"Fuck, you're serious." Gordon turns his former vigilante against the near wooden wall.
His cock more then interested, "and you're crazy," Jim moans but palms the deliciously hot ass cheeks with one hand and slowly goes for the tight opening with his greased fingers, teasing, caressing.
Batman gasps and groans, then changes positions, going down on his hands and knees, "I don't care how this looks or if it's painful, just...please."
Jim can't believe that this is happening, one of his most secret fantasies coming true.
He kneels behind Batman and gently breaches the tight muscle. Bruce makes an odd noise but rocks backwards onto the intruder, “More,” he rasps instantly. The pain of this is nothing compared to what he had to endure when his back was broken. “I need you hard and fast and now.”
Gordon is almost shocked how swiftly Bruce impales himself on Jim’s fingers. The heat is intoxicating and beyond arousing. It’s absolutely delicious and he can’t believe he’s honoured with so much trust.
“Commissioner, your cock…” Batman half orders and Jim sees how gloved black fingers strongly tug at his own erection. Jim’s dick twitches in anticipation and even though he imagined their first time much more romantic, slow and gentle, this probably is the right way to do it, given the circumstances of their relationship.
Gordon obeys, hearing the incredible need in the Bat’s voice. He slicks his erection up as fast as he can, grabs still covered hips and puts his slippery cock head against Bruce’s hot entrance, “Fuck, I love you so much,” he says and pushes in. Batman’s growl comes from deep down of his soul it vibrates through Jim’s whole body. He feels how the taller man moves instantly backwards onto him, the tight virgin channel engulfing his almost painful erection.
They both start to shake. Jim covers Bruce’s gloved hand with his, matching the fast rhythm, sweat gathering on his temple even though it’s actually bitterly cold. Bruce hisses, “yes, oh God, Jim, yes,” and clenches his inner muscles, “that’s how it’s supposed…to be.”
Jim makes an inarticulate noise of agreement and starts moving out a few inches, then in again, and out. He sees stars, not only in the night sky above but when he closes his eyes as well. “Batman,” he sighs and bends across the half covered back, slowly pressing all the way in, using the symbol’s name as an endearment. The strong body beneath him shakes even more and his low, “Oh, Jim…” covers Gordon in goose bumps and he can’t hold back any longer. It’s too overwhelming and simply too much for his love starved body.
He leans on Bruce’s back, forehead pressed against the hard plates of body armour and comes helplessly and violently into his hot, contracting channel. Batman’s harsh breath goes faster and faster and he spends his whole load onto the concrete beneath them.
After a few moments of clinging together Jim reluctantly pulls back and just smears his sticky fingers onto his pants when he pulls them up again, a crazy smile on his face, looking fondly down at a totally sated Bat, dismissing the scratched open skin on his knees.
Bruce grins at him and puts the armour for his legs back on. When Gordon starts to speak he cuts him of, “Don’t say it.” He grasps the smaller man and kisses him deeply again, “I know that was incredibly stupid but it was worth it, Commissioner.” He winks - Batman actually winks - and in the same gesture as he did after their first kiss, he drapes his big dark cape around them, pulling Gordon down with him to sit on the floor for a while longer and enjoy the view across their city, cuddling Jim close to his side and rasping, “thank you,” into his ear.