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Mirkys Drabble Chain	By : MirkyTwilight Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 11557 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Title: Drabble 13 - Possessed

Pairing: Harry P . Bruce Wayne (Batman)

Fandom: Harry Potter Xover Batman

Bruce was a man who was well known for being the cool suave bachelor. He was known for his good looks, his checkbook, for his giving nature, and even his sharp tongue and glare when called for. Everyone knew he was the man you went to for answers, be it personal or business. He was well known around Gotham, the U.S of A, and even on several continents that Wayne Enterprise did business with.

There were two things that no one truly knew besides his most trusted friend, his butler Alfred. Bruce Wayne was Batman and Bruce was a possessive man. While giving he held a tight hold on his money, it was his. His home was his, the persona of Batman was all his, his toys were his, his cave was his, and his heart, well his heart he never gave it a chance to really be owned by anyone so it was his.

Then IT happened, as Batman he stumbled on a sight that intrigued and called to him. He had been on patrol when he heard a cry for help. Running fast he skidded to a halt outside the opening of an alleyway and was surprised to see several scruffy men on the floor groaning and another man in a suit brush himself off, "I warned you didn't I?" Before he could be spotted Batman hid in one of the many shadows and watched as a young man stormed from the alley a scowl on his face. "Bloody bastards."

It wouldn't be the last time he stumbled on the attractive stranger.

As Batman Bruce could only watch as the man handled himself quite well in hand to hand combat and before long the stranger garnered an odd reputation amongst the thugs of the underground. The stranger didn't seem to fear the night and took random strolls, strolls Batman made a point to follow from a distance. Surprisingly, the stranger whom he later learned was named Harry, just Harry, during a business meeting as Bruce Wayne would eventually be a constant in both worlds of his persona. It came to a head during a gambling event where the proceeds went to charity that Bruce was able to sit down and actually speak with Harry personally who he found out was the Lupin-Black who was outbidding him on property overseas but also the wealthiest bachelor of the world.

It was a pleasant surprise to learn that the man who he, Bruce, ranted about was in the room and apparently by the wicked gleam in those green eyes found hilarious. A joke Bruce didn't appreciate but ever the suave gentleman he played along with the humor. Sitting at the same gambling table Bruce took the opportunity to sit beside the fascinating soul, Harry was even more captivating from close up than from afar. The young man seemed sweet and could blush when the lewd remarks from around became too raunchy but Bruce was well aware that Harry's green eyes the shade of sapphire could be cold chips, he knew that Harry could speak in a gruff powerful tone that had men wetting themselves with fear, Bruce saw that spark of something dark that had the shadows cowing and it made his groin tight with the could be's of lust.

Let the room be fooled with the guise the smaller man was gracing the room of the rich and selfish. Batman, Bruce, both saw sides of the dark haired man no one would ever put together or believe. That blush was nothing compared to the flush of a challenging fight. The smile was nothing compared to the smirk of confidence when surrounded by thugs who thought they could overpower someone smaller, looks were deceiving and the world might underestimate the man sitting beside him shelling out coins worth thousands without much care, but not Bruce.

Bruce wanted him.

What Bruce wanted, he got.

Eventually.

It had taken much time, too much, but Bruce felt the year of courting and romancing the apparently clueless man was well worth the effort when Harry finally launched himself over the dining table over the treacle tart and snogged him. Glad that the chairs didn't have arm rests Bruce had pulled the smaller man into his lap where their erections pressed against one another and he dominated that sinfully delicious mouth that was begging to be bit and bruised. There was no second guessing, no protests from either men as the table was cleared with a desperate swipe of an arm and Harry pressed against the cool cherry wood where he was fucked until the candles that had miraculously stayed put melted to the nub.

From that day, Harry was truly and honestly his. Marked not only by the bruising teeth marks but his seed that was spilt in a place he later learned no one had ever done. Not that Harry was a virgin, because he wasn't, but to be fucked without protection wasn't a spur of the moment decision. Honored Bruce kept a possessive hold over his lover, fiancé, and then husband. No person, especially men, could lay a hand on him less they find themselves in ruin or under Bruce's trademark glare. Even Batman's enemies held a respect for the aloof wizard (what a shock it was to learn) who could stroll the streets with little to no care. There was no sympathy when it came to the man in black with the flowing cape who would kill without mercy seemed to be indestructible when the thugs and overlords tried to take the wizard. How the petite man managed to conquer the heart of two persona's of such power was spoken with such reverence no one ever thought to see that the smoldering eyes of darkness that was Bruce and Batman were one of the same.

"I love you." Harry breathed against his lovers lips as their sweat matted bodies cooled in the night air.

"Mine." Bruce braced himself and thrust as his erection that had pulsed and spilled his seed remained rigid. "Say it."

Harry tried to recapture his lovers lips but rough fingers clenched in his hair and teeth bit harshly, marking him yet again. "Yours." Harry gasped out as that spot in him was brushed against over and over leaving him a quivering mass of nerves. "Please…"

The full moon shone brightly above Gotham as the city that could never sleep drowned out the mingled cries of pleasure and pain as Bruce Wayne also known as Batman reclaimed his mate, took possession of his lovers body leaving no doubt in anyone's mind just who the wizard belonged to.

Posted: YG/11.7.10 - AFF/3.6.11
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