Date: Tue, 24 Aug 2004 18:11:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: Author James <authorjames2002@yahoo.com>
Subject: Return of a Real Dark Knight 20

Disclaimer: This story is fiction.  There are two celebrities who will
appear from time-to-time.  The other characters are fictitious.  Any
similarities to persons living or dead are completely coincidental.

In this story, I have continued the adventures of Batman, my Batman, which
his story first began in "Tales of a Real Dark Knight" in the Boy Band
section of this archive.  It spanned 250 chapters.  You will find many
universes merging, as the above copyrights reveal.  I hope you all enjoy
this.

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Copyright Anne O'Brien Rice.

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Chapter 20 Hello

	Catman approached the place where he watched his mother die.  It
felt as if it were yesterday to him, and the memories of the events of that
night flooded back along with the unusual feelings that life changed
forever...
	The youth saw his mother being held by the shadowy figure.  There
was some talking going on but he couldn't quite hear it.  Then the figure
disappeared.
	The boy walked up to his mother and sat beside her.  His hand
reached out and touched the flesh that was beginning to cool.  He brought
his hand back dumbfounded.

	Playground school bell rings again
	Rain clouds come to play again
	Has no one told you she's not breathing?
	Hello I'm your mind giving you someone to talk to
	Hello

	Steps behind him didn't catch the youth's attention.  Someone knelt
beside him and placed a hand on his shoulder.
	"She's dead," the man said.
	"But...why?  How?"
	"A demon.  Did you see him?"
	"I saw...something with her."
	"That was a demon.  One that has been difficult to kill."
	"How does it die?"
	"Would you like to know?"
	For the first time the boy turned up to the man and saw that it was
a man dressed like a cat.  The man pulled his mask off revealing dark red
hair, green eyes, and pointy teeth.
	"I want to do it."
	"It will take time.  You must train, become strong.  I can help
you.  Would you like to come with me?"
	Realization dawned on the boy's face.  "Sarah!  Preston!"  And the
youth stood up and ran in the direction he had come from.  He arrived at
the playground to see the masked man pull his mask off and talk to his
younger brother and sister.  He talked with the children and they climbed
out of their hiding places.  The man picked them up and carried them away.
	'No,' the youth thought.  'Not them, too.  I'll be all alone.'
	"You won't be alone, boy," the vampire said who, magically,
appeared at his side.  "You have me."  The man handed the boy the mask and
smiled down at him.  "Come."

	If I smile and don't believe
	Soon I know I'll wake from this dream
	Don't try to fix me I'm not broken
	Hello I'm the lie living for you so you can hide
	Don't cry

	Catman pulled off his mask to reveal the same red hair as the
vampire that saved his life.  He looked down at the mask and realized that
it hid him from the reality of his brother and sister.  But they wouldn't
know him.  They never knew him.  He wondered if they ever could.  It had
been so long since that moment.  They obviously have moved on in their
lives.
	"I'm all that's left of who she was, of the memories of our
family."

	Suddenly I know I'm not sleeping
	Hello I'm still here
	All that's left of yesterday

	Catman, the first Catman, sat back in his chair.  He could sense
the young man's desire to reconnect with his siblings.  It nearly equaled
the hatred the vampire instilled in him for the Batman.  'It may be enough
for him to discover the truth,' the vampire thought.  'It's a good thing I
have my back-up plan.'
	The vampire's mind went out from him and searched for the young
Vampire Slayer, sister of the boy in his charge, and found her returning
from a dinner in which she and a small team of others killed a vampire.
'She was like me and they had victory.  I must study these new heroes and
find their weaknesses.'

	After the first official battle of team, Sarah was exhausted.  She
felt something weighing on her mind, but she wasn't sure if it was all the
excitement or anything else that might be going on.  She went up to bed and
lay down and, soon, she drifted off to sleep.
	As she slept, she heard the voice again calling to her.  She found
herself on a city block filled with people.  But she could hear the voice
over the din of noise.
	"Help me, Sarah!  I need your help!"
	Sarah searched and searched throughout the street.  She found her
way, though, down a dark alley and into an old, abandoned apartment
complex.  Then she reached a room.  On the other side, she could hear the
voice.
	"I'm right here, Sarah.  You've found me.  Open the door.  Please,
open the door."
	She reached down and grabbed the door handle.  Turning it, she
entered and found herself standing in a completely black space except for
one light shining down.
	"Hello?" she called out.  Her voice echoed as if the expanse went
on forever.  "Is anyone in here?"
	She stepped forward into the ring of light.  When she looked
around, she found the door enshrouded in darkness.  She wasn't even sure
the door was there anymore.
	"You found me, Sarah. You opened the door."
	"Who are you?"
	"Someone who has known you for a long time.  Someone who loves you
very much."
	"But, I don't know you."
	"You will in time.  There's so much to show you, so much to teach
you."
	"Show me what?  What are you talking about?"
	"I know you are a Vampire Slayer.  I know what power you possess.
Do you?"
	Sarah stood silent for a moment.  "No.  No one ever told me."
	"It is rooted in darkness.  Have you had the urge to go out at
night and search out vampires?"
	"I've had moments where I wanted to, but I don't think I would
describe it as an urge."
	"I would.  And it's perfectly okay.  Urges reduce all the
complexities that life and parents put on us.  Urges tell us who we are on
a basic level.  There is nothing wrong with urges."
	"Come into the light so I can see you."
	A figure formed in the shadows as the being moved near.  Then the
figure stepped into the light.  Sarah couldn't believe the beauty of the
man standing in front of her.  He was a year, maybe two, older than she.
He was tall, about six feet, had black hair that was spiked up, and a tan
complexion.  His skin was flawless and his eyes were the brightest green.
When he spoke, his voice was soft yet powerful.
	"What do your urges tell you to do now, Sarah?  What are your urges
commanding you to do?"
	"I--I don't think I want to say."
	"Why not?"
	"It's--its too embarrassing."
	The man smiled.  "Then I will tell you my urges.  My urges are to
take you, Sarah.  To take you and show you all that lie before you; the
wonder of the spiritual realm, the beauty of the light, the mystery and
power of the dark.  It's there waiting for you."
	"How do I explore it?"
	"Simple.  Take my hand, and we will have a bond that no man can
break.  I will be with you wherever you go and I will show you the power of
the dark side.  All you need to do is reach out and take my hand."
	Sarah slowly reached out and her hand touched his hand.  When their
skin came in contact, Sarah felt the thrill of him rush through her.  She
felt herself falling in love with this being that she only just met.

	The youth who wore the Catman costume changed into normal club
clothes and hid the costume in a hiding place.  He went to the nearest
club, paid the cover charge, and entered.  The music pounded all around him
and he saw bodies grinding together.  His eyes scanned the room and he
found a young man dancing off by himself.  The youth approached and put his
hand on the other young man's shoulder.  The guy turned to see who
approached him.
	"You're hot," the young Catman said.
	"So are you," the other replied.
	"Want to dance?"
	The young man nodded and the two got on the dance floor and moved
to the music.  Their bodies moved so close together they might as well have
been having sex.  Catman moved his hands over the young man's ass and
squeezed.  His hand moved around to the front and he gave the young man a
quick grope.  The young man smiled and squeezed Catman's arms and ran his
hands down to Catman's sides.
	"You're very hot," the young man said.
	"You don't know the half of it."
	The two danced for a few more hours and decided to skip out on the
rest of the club.  They didn't go too far and ended up at an adult video
store.  Catman paid the money for the movie and the two went in.  There
were a couple guys watching the porn film while others were busy making
out.  Overall the theater was quite empty.
	Catman kept on going down the aisle, though.  He took the young man
around behind the screen and pulled him into a tight, passionate kiss.  His
tongue darted out of his mouth and wrestled with the tongue of the other
guy.
	"Fuck, you're hot!" the young guy exclaimed.
	"Definitely," Catman said.  He dropped to his knees and unbuttoned
the guy's pants.  He pulled out the guy's cock and swallowed it whole.  He
sucked him for several minutes all the while getting the guy's pants down
to his ankles.  Then he stood up and opened his own pants to reveal his own
hardened cock.  "On your knees, bitch," he stated.
	The young man eagerly dropped down and took Catman's cock into his
mouth.  He sucked him for several minutes until the red-head pulled out.
He went over and got a chair and sat down.
	"Up here," he said and patted his legs.
	"But, what about a condom?"
	"Get your ass over here now!"
	The youth enjoyed dominance and submission so he went over and
climbed on top of the red-head's lap.  His ass went down on the cock and he
felt it slide into him.
	"We need lube," the youth said.  He went to get up and Catman spit
in his hand and rubbed it up and down his shaft.
	"It's good now."
	The youth went back down and felt that it was a little better.  He
bounced up and down on the cock for several minutes.  "This is great!"
Then, the youth got up and bent over the chair while Catman fucked him
doggy style.  His cock went right into the gaping hole and he fucked him
hard.
	"God, yes!" the youth exclaimed.  "Pull out before you cum!  Cum on
my back!"
	The red-head ignored him and fucked him harder.  His orgasm hit and
he spewed inside the young man.  After making sure he was done, he pulled
out and wiped his cock off on the young man's shirt.
	"You were supposed to pull out," the young man said.  "Aw shit."
The young man noticed he came and his cum went onto his pants and underwear
at his ankles.
	"Well, I didn't," Catman replied.
	"What's your name?" The youth said as he pulled his pants up.
"Maybe we could hook up again."
	"This isn't a relationship," Catman replied.  "I don't believe in
relationships.  I only believe in fucking.  You were a good fuck.  Now I'm
done."
	Catman left the youth wondering what just happened.  He didn't have
time to coddle the young man.  'People should realize that relationships
don't work, at least, not true relationships.  They don't exist any more.
Now it's all about getting what you want out of life.  I know exactly what
that's about.'

	I sat on the bed with Lance sitting between my legs.  I was giving
him a massage and telling him about what happened on the roof.  He asked a
few questions and I told him that we realized Clark's abilities came from
the sun.  "His solar system must not have been like ours," I said.
	"I wonder what it was like," Lance said.
	"Me, too."
	I rubbed his shoulders some more and leaned forward to kiss the
back of his neck.  He tilted his head to the side so I could kiss his neck
some more.  Then he turned his head sideways and I ran my tongue along his
ear.  His hands moved down my legs and he took off my shoes and socks.  I
reached down and fumbled with his tie before his hands came up to help me.
Then I unbuttoned his shirt and ran my hands across his chest.
	He sat up so I could un-tuck his shirt.  Then my hands went further
south and unbuttoned his pants.  I could feel his hardness through his
pants.  I unzipped them and opened them up, feeling his cock pop out of the
material.  My hand grasped his shaft firmly and, slowly, I worked it up and
down.
	Lance leaned back while I was jacking him until I was lying
completely down.  Then he turned around and kissed me.  He unbuttoned my
shirt the rest of the way and pulled it off.  Tossing it to the floor, he
unbuttoned my pants and pulled my own cock out.  His lips wrapped around
the shaft and slowly he worked me orally.  His hands reached up to my
waistband and he pulled my clothes off completely.  He dropped his pants to
the floor and climbed on top of me, our bodies grinding together.
	Lance moved further up so that his cock was at my mouth and he was
on his knees.  I took his cock into my mouth and he slowly fucked my face
while I sucked on him.  My hands reached up and squeezed his ass cheeks and
spread them apart.  My finger found his hole and I rubbed over it with my
finger.  He pulled out and turned around, straddling my face again.  Then
he leaned forward and he took my cock into his mouth again.  I took his
entire length into my mouth and we sucked each other.
	As his orgasm neared, Lance pulled out and jacked himself until he
came all over my face and chest.  He never stopped working my cock, either.
When I felt the warmth of his semen hit me, it brought me over the edge and
I shot out onto my own stomach.  He milked himself and me until all the
drops of cum came out.  Then he got up, went into the bathroom, and
returned with two wet washcloths.  He cleaned us up and put the washcloths
into the hamper as well as our clothes, and crawled into bed next to me.
	Making love with him never got dull.  It was always an excitement
to pleasure him and be pleasured by him.  I felt the warmth of his body
next to mine and we drifted off to sleep.

To Be Continued...

Thoughts on this chapter and story are greatly appreciated.  What do you
think of the events in this chapter?  What do you think of the young, human
Catman?  Surprised about his origins?  Surprised about his philosophy on
relationships?  I'd love to hear what you think!  More to come!