#top!bruce

word count - 611

pairing - Clark Kent x Bruce Wayne

summary: Bruce Wayne is in for a very long night!

warnings: absolutely zero plot, soft and filthy smut under the cut, bottom!Clark, top!Bruce and as a reminder minors DNI

cross posted on my AO3 in case you prefer!

this is my first time ever writing for these two so hopefully you enjoy, thank you for reading!

Prompt: Bruce catches you braking a rule while he was out and decides to give you exactly what you want

WARNINGS: Daddy kink, Master kink, vibrators, spanking, degredation, tones of dom/sub relationship

Characters: Bruce Wayne (Batman), Reader

You always thought the rules Bruce gave you were really really stupid. Don’t talk back, Do what you’re told when you’re told, Only Daddy can take off your clothes, like… He was batman, He couldn’t deal with a little brattiness? and then your least favourite one; Don’t touch yourself without Daddy’s permission.. EVER.

That rule was the Bane of your existence, He was gone all the time and no matter how hard you beg, he never ever let you touch yourself and that was that. But today you were sick of it, you were sick of him constantly edging you and sick of his strictness, you knew he would be gone for a while, he’s always gone overnight, this was your time.

You lay in bed, pretending to be asleep, you felt his lips press against your temple “Sleep tight, princess” He whispered. You heard him walking away, you smirk, waiting until you heard the front door closed to get up.

You slip your pants off, leaving you in only your panties and a big shirt you had stolen from Bruce a few days ago. You hang off of the bed, rummaging around under it until you find the little blue box that was hidden behind your guitar case.

You squeal in excitement, pulling it up onto the bed and opening the box, eyes scanning over all of your favourite Dildo’s, Vibrators and other naughty little toys, the sight of them made your toes curl as you picked out your favourite g-spot vibrator.

You rummage around for the remote, sighing happily when you found it. you lay back on the bed, leaving the box out in the open as you spread your legs, one on either side as you slip your panties off, leaving them laying on Bruce’s side of the bed, you grab his pillow, you clutch it as you insert the vibrator into your tight pussy, leaving you vulnerable.

You huffed softly in pleasure as you buried your head into the pillow, Bruce’s scent alone turned you on as you held the remote, it had been so long since you had came, god knows how sensitive you’ll be.

You start off easy, the first setting. It was continuous short buzzes with little breaks between, every little vibration making you squeak and moan, you regain your composure, your breathing was shaky as you turned it to the next setting, It was longer buzzes, still short breaks between, it was overwhelming in the best way possible and made your toes curl once again, allowing you to let out a little groan.

Your legs began to tremble.. >Nono, Y/N you can’t get this close this soon, thats pathetic< You told yourself, deciding to throw yourself into the deep end, you skip settings Three, Four and Five, jumping straight to six which was continuous, long vibrations, you clutch Bruce’s pillow, face buried into it as you screamed his name, his scent, once again adding to the effect

“Oh- Oh, Daddy! Daddy, Oh my god right there!” You squeal “Right there, Daddy, You’re getting me so fucking close- so close, I’m gonna cum!”.

just as your hole loosens, JUST as you squirt and the Vibrator falls out of you, the bedroom door opens, a very unamused looking Bruce standing in the doorframe “Y/N? Whats all this?”.

You scramble to put everything away as he shakes his head “Oh, getting off to how I smell? and making- Such a big fucking mess on the covers? And breaking the most important rule? Princess, you’ve been so naughty, So Pathetic… I just don’t know what to do with you” He grumbles.

You hurry to explain yourself “I-I’m sorry, Master! I’m so sorry, I- I just haven’t came in weeks, I was so needy and you left, so I- I thought-“ You started, he cut you off “You thought you’d get away with it? Jesus christ, Slut, you’re dumber than you look..”.

He sat down on the edge of the bed “Over my knee” “D-Daddy, Please…” “Princess, Don’t make me ask again”. You whimper, crawling over and laying over his knee, your pretty ass on full display. He grabbed the vibrator again from the box with a smirk “Too bad I won’t be taking any pity on you, We’re going to get straight in”

You yelp as he pushes the vibrator into your cunt, his hand rubbing your ass as he turned it back up to six, just as you had done, you screamed out at the sudden-ness and gripped onto him, feeling his hand lift up.

It came back down, HARD, right on your ass and making you yell in pain “Count” “Daddy, I-“ “I said count you little good for nothing whore”.

You whimper “O-One!- Aah~”

Another hit

“Tw-Two, Daddy, please!”

Another

“Three, Fuck!” Your legs started to shake

Another

“Four- Daddy, I’m going to cum!”

“last one”

This one came down the hardest, it made you hit your climax as you shrieked, nails digging into his jeans to get through your orgasm “I was planning on 20, Princess, but since you cum so quickly, we’ll settle for Five”.

You whimper, he pulls you into his arms, taking the vibrator out and putting it on the bedside table “I’ll clean it later, doll, I came back to say I was called off”.

You hold onto him, grateful he was staying, he pulled the duvet up over you “Stay there, lovely, I’m going to get something to clean you up”.

You whine as he walks away, coming back barely a minute later with a damp towel, softly cleaning you off as he petted your hair “I’ll have Alfred bring us some tea… And maybe some Anti-Horny pills, because you need ‘em, Pup”