Date: Tue, 7 Sep 2010 20:36:03 -0700 (PDT)
From: Timothy Brown <theblackcat5679@yahoo.com>
Subject: Frankie & Gotham / Chapter 3: Forgiveness & Love "M/M"

Disclaimer:  I  don't own any of the DC  comics  characters.
This  is a work of fiction. All rights and stuff go to  them
except for the characters that I make.

A  Little  Recap: I nervously walked up to him,  letting  my
body  slide between his knees. I reached up and lightly slid
the mast away, revealing what I had thought. Bruce Wayne was
indeed Batman.  So now, there I was looking into the eyes of
Bruce Wayne from the chin up, but Batman from the chin down.
     "Wow. So this explains a lot."
     I smiled, but I could tell was a little nervous.
     "So can you forgive me?"
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Chapter 3: Forgiveness & Love

      I  thought about, could I forgive him for his  actions
last night. I've been hurt worse, and this was the once in a
lifetime  excuse for what happened. I stared out the  window
watching the slow droplets of water slam into the glass.  In
their own way they helped me make my decision,
     "Well I guess I have too."
     He grabbed me and kissed me, pulling my onto the table.
Grinding into me,
      "I  wanted to do this last night so bad, but  I  can't
forget my duty to Gotham."
     "Trust me I understand."
      Flashbacks of the two thugs in the alley, entered into
my  mind. As I was getting comfortable, Alfred's voice  came
from  around  the corner, scaring the crap  out  of  me.  It
frightened  me so bad I rolled off the table and  fell  onto
the floor, hitting my butt.
     "Owww."
     Alfred ran up to me,
      "Oh Master Olivera, my apologizes. I didn't expect you
to be here."
     Bruce was lightly laughing,
     "Are you alright."
     "No I think I bruised my butt. It's not funny."
      When  the  two of them started to laugh, I  found  the
humor  in  it and managed to smile. Alfred turned to  leave,
while  Bruce  got off that table and picked me  up.  He  was
carrying me up a winding staircase and finally as we reached
a door that led to a dark room, Bruce let me down. The sound
of  the  door shutting, made me jerk a fraction, but as  the
light  came  on, it revealed a bedroom. Bruce's sweet  voice
whispered in my ear,
     "This is my bedroom."
      He  was  still wearing his costume, the mask  dangling
behind  him. As he walked around the room, I got a  look  at
its  contents. There was a huge sleigh bed that took up  the
rear  wall and towards the left was another room, which  was
probably the bathroom, but I was engrossed with the bed.  It
was Mt. Everest compared to my little bed.
      I  was  lost in my thought when I heard Bruce's  voice
come from behind. I felt his hands wrap around my waist.
     "Do you mind staying the night with me?"
      I turned my head and let his mouth touch mine. When  I
pulled away, he turned me all the way around so that  I  was
facing him.
     "I take that as a yes."
      He  led  me to the bed and as I laid back against  the
soft  pillows,  I  watched as he began to get  undressed.  I
quickly lifted up,
     "May I?"
      My  smile  was mischievous, but soon his was  just  as
naughty.  Bruce climbed up onto the bed and  let  me  slowly
remove  his utility belt, and with a little help,  I  lifted
the clasp and unhooked the golden yellow strap. He placed it
onto  the  nightstand next to the bed. I than  proceeded  to
remove his gloves, and lifted his hand, placing a finger  in
my mouth and sucking on it, listening to him lightly moan.
      After  I  removed his finger, I slid down and unzipped
his boots. Bruce placed the pair of gloves and boots next to
the night stand as well. I watched as he looked at me with a
strange expression, as I placed his mask back on.
     "Oh no please Batman, I won't be a bad boy ever again."
      I figured I could get some fun out of this and watched
as  he smiled, picking up on my naughty role playing. In his
dark, husky Batman voice he responded,
      "You're  going to pay for what you did. You  know  the
punishment for your crimes."
     "I'm sorry, it won't, happen again."
      He  playfully tackled me, letting most of  his  weight
rest on his legs,
     "Indeed it won't, I'm going to teach you a lesson."
     "Oh Mr. Batman, punish me.nice and slow."
     "You can count on that."
      I  lifted his mask and undid the snaps holding it onto
his chest plate. As he let it fall to the floor, he stood up
and  turned around, revealing the zipper that went from  the
nape  of the neck to the base of his butt. I got up as  well
and slid the black silk underwear down and as he stepped out
of  them,  I  saw the bulge looking my right in the  eye.  I
could feel my mouth watering.
      Next, I unzipped the back of the suit and as he pulled
it  off,  I  got to see all the muscle, and more.  The  last
thing  was  his lycra pants. I pulled them down  and  as  he
stepped out of those, he whispered,
     "My turn."
     So I stood there as he slid my shoes off and unbuttoned
my  shorts,  letting them fall to the floor.  He  lifted  my
shirt  off  and  let it fall to the floor  as  well.  As  he
kneeled down to remove my underwear, he seemed untraced with
my body.
     "You have the most beautiful skin."
      After he pulled my underwear off, we slid into his bed
together, and I felt his hardness pressing against my thigh.
It was at that moment that I lost all control,
     "Bruce I want you to have your way with me."
      He  looked at me with a hunger in his eyes, which made
me all the hornier.
     "Are you sure?"
      "Man  handle me, it's been over a year and a  half.  I
just really."
     "Say no more."
      With that, he forcefully grabbed my arms and pulled me
into  his  chest. He started kissing me roughly,  making  me
moan out.
     "The room is sound proof, so no worries."
     "Good to know."
     As I felt his cock touch my stomach, I reached down and
grabbed  onto it. He took a quick breath and started  moving
his  hips. I could see the sweat starting to glisten off his
chest  and  begin  to run down, towards his  bellybutton.  I
leaned forward and licked the salty droplet. The taste  made
my  skin sizzle and finally when Bruce lowered his head deep
under  the  covers, I felt the warmth of his mouth caressing
my cock. I screamed out his name,
     "BRUCE.OH MY BRU.CE."
      When I managed to open my eyes I could see the blanket
bobbing  up  and  down, but I didn't want  to  see  material
moving  so  I grabbed the blanket and pulled it away.  Bruce
looked up at me, with his mouth full of me. I smiled  and  I
felt his tongue swirl over the head, and I felt my eyes roll
in the back of my head.
      Finally,  when  he  lifted off  me,  I  was  a  little
lightheaded,  but  I didn't let that stop  me.  I  lustfully
pushed him onto the floor and saw his girth, it was an  easy
9  « inches, but who's measuring. I looked at it and when  I
licked the tip, I heard Bruce light whimper. I took that  as
a  sign  to  continue so I lowered my lips and  took  a  few
inches.  I felt the head touch the back of my throat,  so  I
backed off a little. When I looked at Bruce he had his  head
back, so he clearly didn't mind.
     It was a few minutes that I dipped up and down, feeling
Bruce's heartbeat through the veins along the shaft. When  I
pulled off he looked up at me,
     "Are you okay?"
     "I want you in me. I need it now."
      He  smiled as I turned on my side. He stood up and ran
to  the  nightstand, quickly opening and  then  closing  the
drawer.  He came back with a small bottle of lube, and  when
he  slid  down next to me, I felt his fingers, slide between
my  ass. My breathing quicken in pace. At first it stung for
a  slit second, but then all I felt was a warming sensation.
He  started probing me and after I felt the third finger, he
pulled out.
     "Are you ready?"
     "Please.do it."
      With  that,  I  felt  the head of his  dick,  pressing
against  my waiting hole. I pushed back, letting  him  enter
me. There was another slight sting, but then another flow of
warmth. It seemed to be a few minutes before he was all  the
way  in  and  when he whispered into my ear, I reminded  him
again that I wanted him. He started pushing and pulling in a
systematic flow, and then as if his engine got another  dose
of  fuel, he picked up the pace. He started ramming me,  and
every time he pushed on my prostate, making me want to cum.
      He  reached around and placed his hand under my  chin,
lightly  turning my head in his direction. As I looked  into
his  eye,  he  looked into mine, and it was  as  if  he  was
peering  into  my  soul.  At one point  I  quivered  and  he
abruptly stopped,
     "Are you okay?"
     "MmHmm."
     He picked up pace once more and I felt a sudden flow of
ecstasy shoot out of me, and that wasn't the only thing that
shot. After a few more minutes, I felt him tense up.
     "Give it to me. Fill me up."
     And with that he pushed hard, one last time, filling me
with  his seed. With every shot, I felt like I was going  to
explode from pleasure. After we caught out breath, he pulled
out,
     "You turn. I want you in me."
     "Okay."
      He turned onto his side after handing me the bottle of
lube.  I  squeezed  some of the jell  onto  my  fingers  and
reached  down. He lifted his leg, allowing me easier access.
I slid in one finger, then two and finally stopped at three.
He  pulled  my leg between his, and as I felt my head,  push
against his rosebud, he pushed all the way.
     "Oh my.Bruce are you okay?"
     "It hurts, but what's pleasure without a little pain."
     We waited a few moments, before I began pulling out and
then  pushing in. He grabbed for my arm and starting kissing
me  harder, as I was pumping him harder. He moaned  into  my
mouth,  as  I  gave him my all. He helped with  the  rhythm,
letting  his hips swirl in a circular fashion. We  continued
for  a few more minutes, before I told him that I was close.
I could feel my ball tighten.
     "Give me it all. I want your cum."
      I had no problem granting his request, and as I plowed
into him one last time, I felt the lightheaded sensation  as
the cum shot out of me and into him. His cheeks tightened as
if  milking me of all I had. We laid there, forcing air into
our  lungs, and finally when we decided to detach,  I  heard
the slick noise as I slid out of him.
     When I stood up, I felt his cum start to leak out of me
and run down my leg. Before I could wipe it up, Bruce lifted
and  licked his cum up my thigh and let his tongue enter  my
hole.
      "Ohh.Bruce  you're going to make me cum again,  and  I
don't I have any left."
      "I'm  sure you do, but I agree we should clean up  and
get some sleep."

***Thank you for all you sweet comments. I tried to get to
them all. I know this was a short chapter, but I think it's
what people were wanting. Chapter 4 coming coon..