Title : Betrayal
Author : Indie
Rated : R
Spoiler : Batman: Mask of the Phantasm
Disclaimer : All characters belong to Bob Kane and the Warner Brothers. No infringement intended. The Author doesn’t make money of this story.The author is open to comments. Please send your comments to indah@dar.co.id
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The sun was setting. The skyscrapers amazingly looked bigger and taller at dusk. The scene was absolutely beautiful. The sky turned red and orange while the big round sun was visible to naked eyes. Some people stood in front of their office windows looking at the awesome color, taking a short break before returning to their stressful work. For those who had the money, anything in Gotham could be bought. For the hard workers, Gotham was the best place to earn money. Gotham was a glittering city at night, full of all kinds of entertainment. For them, the life began when the night had fallen. Nightfall meant end of hard work.
Yet in the eyes of one man, it always meant otherwise. All the hard works only began by nightfall. Bruce Wayne was staring at the setting sun. He was standing in front of his parents’ graves. "I’m sorry mom, dad. I can’t keep my promise to you….. but I deserve to be happy."
His life would change, starting tonight. For tonight, he would propose to Andrea. He would forget about all the training he’d done. He could forget about the criminals in dark Gotham alleys. They didn’t fear him, anyway. He had been trying to find a suite that would inflict fear upon them, yet he couldn’t think of any. Even Alfred helped him choose. But all of that would end tonight. He smiled when he remembered Andrea Beaumont.
This was the place where they met. He had been standing as he was now, and had heard somebody talking. He had seen her there, standing and talking to her mother’s grave. His days and nights changed ever since. Andrea had always been in his heart and mind. And for the first time in his life, he was happy.
Bruce Wayne left the cemetery. Alfred opened the car door for him, and he climbed in.
"Where would you like to go now, Master Bruce?"
"The Beaumont Residence."
"Yes, Sir."
"On second thought, take me to the flower shop by the end of the road." He said.
"Yes, Sir." Alfred smiled glancing at the mirror. He was glad to find his master looking out the window, smiling to himself.
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Alfred stopped the car in front of a beautiful house. Bruce got out of the car and told him to keep the engine running. He left and went inside the house. A moment later he was out with a gorgeous woman in his hand. She let her neatly combed hair down. Her gown was dark purple. It was silky and thin, that it showed her nipples underneath. The gown covered the curves of her body so neatly. When she climbed into the car, Bruce could see her smooth thigh showing.
"Home, Alfred" Bruce ordered.
Alfred nodded and drove the car. He glanced at the mirror and saw his master handing the bouquet of red roses to Ms. Beaumont. He nodded and smiled. He liked it when his master was happy.
"Oh Bruce, they are lovely. Thank you." Andrea said, laughing. She gave him a light kiss on the cheek.
Bruce reached to her and gave her a warm hug. He touched her face and said, "I love you, Andrea." And kissed her lips lightly.
He was surprised when suddenly Andrea returned the kiss with passion. She slipped her tongue in his mouth, playing with his tongue. Bruce engulfed her mouth in his. They kissed passionately and began losing control of their surrounding. Bruce felt his manhood getting hard. He kissed her more passionately and his hand started reaching for her lower thigh. He caressed it, moving up and up. That was when suddenly Andrea broke the kiss. Her face was blushing, yet it made her look more beautiful.
"No, Bruce. Not here, not now." She motioned her head towards Alfred.
Bruce chuckled and held her tight. "Whatever you want, my sweetheart." He said.
They were holding hands for the rest of the journey. Sometimes Bruce landed a light kiss on her cheek, or caressing her face. Andrea knew that he wanted her. She wanted him too, but she was never comfortable in the presence of another person. Even if it was only Alfred, Bruce’s loyal butler.
The car rolled on the zigzag road towards the Wayne Manor, passing lands and trees that were part of Wayne’s property. Wayne Manor was located uphill. From inside the car Andrea could see it standing silhouetted in the dark. The big round moon was behind it. The picture was like a scary movie she had seen as a child. But here, now, being held in Bruce’s strong arm, she wasn’t scared at all.
The car went through the huge iron gate, yet the Manor was still some distance away.
"Alfred, Stop the car." Bruce’s deep voice suddenly broke the silence.
"Here, Master Bruce?" Alfred was confused.
"Yes, Alfred. We will walk from here."
"Ah, I see." Alfred replied knowingly, he glanced once more at the mirror. The couple would like to spend sometime alone, walking under the moonlight, he thought.
When the car was gone from their sight, Bruce took Andrea’s arm and started walking slowly. He put one arm around her shoulder and felt that Andrea was shivering. He took off his jacket and put it on her.
Andrea smiled, "Thanks."
Bruce gave her a light kiss on her forehead and put his hands on her shoulders, looking deeply into her eyes.
"Andrea, I want you to close your eyes for a moment."
"Oh, Bruce, this is no time to play hide and seek." Andrea pleaded.
"No, my love. I will not leave you here. Will you trust me and close your eyes?" He said.
Andrea chuckled and closed her eyes, "What is it, Bruce?"
"Now you can open your eyes." He said, taking her hand.
Andrea opened her eyes slowly and was surprised to see Bruce holding a diamond ring. It was the biggest and the most beautiful diamond she had ever seen. Bruce wrapped the ring around her finger saying, "Will you marry me, Andrea Beaumont?"
Her eyes widened in surprise and she held him sobbing, "Oh yes, Bruce. I love you."
"I love you too." Bruce caressed her hair and wiped off the tears on her cheeks.
They resumed walking to the house. Bruce put his arm around her and Andrea put her head on his broad shoulder. The world seemed to stop turning, while they walked slowly to the house.
Bruce was about to push the doorbell when he realized that the door was slightly ajar. Obviously, the good old Alfred had left it open for them. He smiled and opened the door for Andrea.
Once inside, he took her immediately and kissed her passionately. The urge he had been suppressing went wild, leaving him only a little control over himself. Andrea was a bit surprised, but she wanted him too. So she welcomed him and kissed back with no less passion. She dropped her handbag to the floor and put her arms around him.
His one hand held her back and the other went under her gown, caressing her right thigh. He placed her left leg between his legs. Andrea lifted her right leg and hooked to his left leg. His hand went further up and caressed her butt. His kiss went wilder. Andrea broke the kiss and gasped for air. Bruce didn’t stop and began to kiss her neck, while his hand moved down caressing her feminine part. Only the silk pants she was wearing was in between. She felt the sensation and moaned softly.
Hearing her moan Bruce stopped the movement of his finger and carried her in his strong arms. Still kissing her, he walked up the stairs towards his bedroom.
Slowly he put her down on the bed and opened his tie in a hurry. Andrea, kneeling on the bed helped him took off his suite and pants. She touched the pants at the right part and felt his manhood. It was big and hard. She looked up to him and smile.
She unbuttoned his pants and reached for his big gun. She held it and brought it to her mouth. Bruce let out a deep sigh as he felt her mouth starting to suck it. He reached out and caressed her hair. She knew that he liked what she was doing, so she kept on doing it for a little longer. She played with his manhood, moving it in and out her mouth, or massaging it with her fingers. Every time she heard Bruce’s long deep sigh, he knew she had touched him right. She was enjoying it as much as Bruce.
She heard Bruce’s moan, but a second later she felt his strong hands touched her shoulders and lifted her up. He looked into her eyes and kissed her, sending her down to the bed. He was on top of her, kissing her wildly while his hands busy undressing her.
She gasped for air when she felt his hands touching her breast and squeezed it gently. She closed her eyes when the sensation was sending electrical pulse into her entire body. She lifted her legs up to hook on Bruce’s waist as she felt his tongue in her mouth. She loved the way Bruce kissed her. He knew how to turn her on.
Suddenly Bruce broke his kiss and moved on kissing her neck and ears. He went down kissing her chest and down further to her breasts. She let out a moan when he took her nipple into his mouth sucking and licking it.
"Oh.. I love you, Bruce". She sighed.
Bruce didn’t answer her, but his hand wandered down caressing her inner thigh. She was almost out of breath feeling the sensation after sensation. She could only moan and sigh calling Bruce’s name. Bruce knew she was turned on completely, but he would like to play with her a little longer. He was not in a hurry.
He let her nipple out of his mouth and kissed her belly. Yet his hand went further up to her upper thigh and caressed the inner part, careful enough not to touch her feminine part. She went wild and let out a louder moan. Bruce smiled and spread her legs wider. He licked her feminine part gently, making her crazy. He heard her breathing heavily and licked it faster.
Andrea was about to scream, with a trembling voice she said, "Oh… Bruce… please… I.. want you… now… Oh…Bruce ….. I….. want… you… inside me….please"
Bruce stopped what he was doing and went on top of her. He caressed her face gently, "Ssh… you don’t have to beg, my love."
He smiled and slipped his manhood inside her. She let out a long moan as he started maneuvering it in and out of her.
He felt the burning sensation inside him. He kissed Andrea wildly as his animal instinct took over him and completely left him out of control. He was blind about his surroundings, unaware of time, of anything but the fire inside. All he knew was that he kept on going in and out of her. He was a bit surprised when he felt Andrea’s hands clutching his back. Her long fingernails dug into his skin. The slight pain tore him out of the blindness that surrounded his senses.
He looked down to her and watched her face, as she was about to reach her climax. He maneuvered his manhood faster, as he too was beginning to feel the mounting ecstasy. A moment later, she let out a scream as her body tensed receiving the orgasmic sensations. Bruce paced his movement faster and he came after her. He moaned deeply as he felt the colorful sensations taking over every inch of his muscles.
He let her go and lied down beside her. They were both breathing heavily. He looked at her and kissed her mouth lightly. Andrea smiled and managed to say despite of her breathing, "I feel… wonderful…. Darling."
Bruce took her mouth into his and kissed her. When he let her go he said, "I’m having the greatest time in my life. Stay with me tonight, Andrea…… or should I say Mrs. Wayne?"
Andrea chuckled and kissed him. She looked at the ring around her finger and said, "I hate to say no, but I can’t stay tonight, Bruce. I can’t wait to tell my father about this, I have to tell him this good news tonight."
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Bruce winced as the morning sun went through his eyelids. He opened his eyes slowly and saw Alfred was standing by the window. He had told Alfred last night to wake him up by nine o’clock in the morning.
"Good Morning, Master Bruce. Do you wish to have breakfast delivered here?"
"No need, Alfred. I’ll be right down after taking a bath."
Alfred nodded and left the room.
A short moment later, Bruce was sitting in the dining room, chewing his breakfast and reading newspaper at the same time.
"Master Bruce, this just came." Alfred handed him an envelope.
He took it and read the letter. His face turned ghostly pale as he whispered some of the words:
"I’m sorry……. Have to go with daddy……."
He felt something inside the envelope. He let it dropped on the table. A diamond ring. The one he gave to Andrea. Bruce’s hand trembled and the letter flew down to the floor. He cupped his face with his hands for a moment. When he looked up, he shook his head and let out a long sigh.
The End.