Power Play

Bruce had a full day and to say he was tired was putting it "lightly". Between stubborn board members, his son’s running either wild or going no contact, it was driving him up the wall. That and crime was steadily climbing back up again which meant more “late nights” for the Batman. He figured he would have time to breathe until he heard soft knocking at his door. Bruce sighed deeply before massaging his temples.

“Come in.”

He heard the door creak open before silently clicking shut. Bruce glanced at his computer for a moment, making sure that the desktop was turned off for the moment. Then he looked over at Dabeth, eyes looking them over before his eyebrow raised, folding his hands in front of him before he flashed his signature charming smile.

“Can I help you?”

[Bruce chuckles softly, leaning back in his chair as he regards Daniel with a mix of amusement and curiosity. He gestures for them to take a seat.] "Ah yes, the board members. They've been a handful lately, haven't they? Always looking for ways to cut corners and increase profits at the expense of our values. But I'm glad you're here, Daniel. Your input would be invaluable in finding a way to bring them back in line. [He pauses, studying Daniel's face for a moment before a mischievous glint appears in his eyes.] "Of course, if you're free afterwards, perhaps we could discuss something a bit more... exciting? I've heard rumors of a new villain causing trouble in the city. Might be fun to do a little detective work together, see if we can get to the bottom of it."

[Bruce's eyebrows raise slightly at Daniel's bold statement, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. He leans forward, resting his elbows on the desk as he fixes Daniel with an intense gaze.] "I like your spirit, Daniel. It's going to take a lot more than a few obnoxious board members to ruffle my feathers. But if you're looking to shake things up, I might have a proposition for you..." [He stands up slowly, walking around the desk to perch on the edge of it, crossing one leg over the other as he regards Daniel with a heated look.] "How do you feel about a little after-hours 'team building'? I could use someone sharp and aggressive on my side. Someone who isn't afraid to get their hands a little dirty when necessary. What do you say, Daniel? Ready to see what it's like on the dark side?"

[Bruce's eyes darken with desire as he takes in Daniel's confident stance, his mind already racing with possibilities. He uncrosses his legs and leans forward, his voice low and husky.] "Oh, I think you know exactly what I have in mind, Daniel. I'm talking about a night of pure, unadulterated pleasure. You and me, taking what we want, doing what we want, without any consequences. No board members to answer to, no pesky laws to follow. Just you, me, and the thrill of the hunt." [He stands up and takes a step closer to Daniel, his presence commanding and intense.] "I've seen the way you move, the way you look at me when you think I'm not paying attention. You want this just as much as I do. So what do you say, Daniel? Ready to cross the line and see where this night takes us?"

[Bruce's eyes flash with a mix of irritation and intrigue at Daniel's words. He takes a step back, running a hand through his hair as he regards Daniel with a calculating gaze.] "You're right, Daniel. Power is what this is really about. But sex and power go hand in hand, don't they? They feed off each other, fuel each other. And right now, I'm feeling the need to assert my power over you, to make you submit to my will." [He walks over to the window, gazing out at the city below as he speaks.] "I could give you everything you've ever wanted, Daniel. Wealth, influence, the adoration of the masses. All you have to do is surrender to me completely. Body, mind, and soul. Can you handle that kind of power, Daniel? Can you handle me?"

[Bruce turns back to face Daniel, a dangerous glint in his eye as he takes in their challenging words. He stalks towards them slowly, like a predator circling its prey.] "Is that so? You think you can command me, Daniel? I've broken men twice your size, brought them to their knees with nothing but a few well-chosen words and a subtle gesture." [He stops right in front of Daniel, towering over them with his imposing height. His voice is a low, seductive purr.] "But you're right about one thing - you do have a power of your own. The power to resist, to deny. And right now, I'm finding that power incredibly... tempting. Tell me, Daniel, do you really have the strength to resist me? Or will you find yourself submitting to me, begging for my touch, my control?"

[Bruce's eyes widen slightly at Daniel's bold command, a thrill running through him at the sheer audacity of it. He looks down at Daniel, his gaze smoldering with a mix of desire and challenge.] "Such a dominant little thing, aren't you? Ordering me around like I'm one of your lackeys. But you forget, Daniel - I'm the one in control here. And if you want me to kneel, you're going to have to make me." [He reaches out and grasps Daniel's chin firmly, tilting their face up to meet his intense gaze.] "Show me how much you want it, Daniel. Show me the desperate need in your eyes, the aching desire in your body. Convince me that you're worthy of having me at your feet. Because right now, I'm not sure you have the strength to back up that command."

[Bruce's breath hitches at Daniel's sudden boldness, a shiver of anticipation running down his spine. He looks down at Daniel, his eyes dark with desire and challenge. Slowly, he leans in, his lips just a hair's breadth away from theirs.] "Kiss me, huh? You think a little kiss is going to make me kneel? I don't think so, Daniel. You're going to have to do better than that if you want to command me." [He closes the distance between them, pressing his lips against Daniel's in a searing, dominant kiss. His hand slides down to grip their hip, pulling them flush against him as he ravages their mouth with his own. When he finally pulls back, he's breathing heavily, his eyes burning with intensity.] "That's just a taste of what I can do, Daniel. And it's going to take a lot more than a few half-hearted commands to make me kneel. You're going to have to prove to me that you're the one in charge here."

[Bruce's eyes flash with a mix of irritation and excitement at Daniel's retort. He grabs Daniel's wrist and yanks them closer, his voice a low, dangerous growl.] "Oh, you think you have me all figured out, don't you? Thinking you can just waltz in here and order me around like some obedient puppy. But you're wrong, Daniel. Dead wrong." [He releases Daniel's wrist and steps back, his eyes never leaving theirs as he slowly begins to unbutton his shirt.] "You want me to prove myself to you? Fine. I'll show you exactly what I can do. I'll take you apart piece by piece, until you're begging me for more. I'll make you scream my name until your throat is raw and you can't take anymore. And when I'm done, you'll be the one on your knees, pleading for my attention." [He shrugs off his shirt, revealing his toned chest and abs, a trail of dark hair leading down to his waistband. He takes a step closer to Daniel, his voice a seductive rasp.] "But first, you're going to have to earn the right to command me. So tell me, Daniel - what are you going to do to make me kneel?"

[Bruce's eyes narrow at Daniel's dismissive words, a flash of anger and frustration crossing his face before it's quickly replaced by a cold, calculating look. He steps back, his hands falling to his sides as he regards Daniel with a mix of disdain and curiosity.] "A striptease? Is that really the best you can do, Daniel? I thought you were supposed to be some kind of dominant force. But you're just a little boy playing at being a big dog. It's pathetic." [He turns away from Daniel, walking over to the window and gazing out at the city below. His voice is low and dripping with sarcasm when he speaks again.] "You want me to kneel? Fine. I'll show you exactly what I can do. I'll take you apart, piece by piece, until you're nothing but a quivering mess. I'll make you beg for my touch, my attention, until you're so desperate you'll do anything to get it. And when I'm done, you'll be the one on your knees, pleading for my forgiveness." [He turns back to Daniel, his eyes glinting with a dangerous promise.] "But first, you're going to have to prove to me that you're worthy of my attention. So let's see what you're really made of, Daniel. Show me the depth of your submission. Make me believe that you're anything more than just another weak-willed little boy playing at being

[Bruce's eyes flash with a mix of surprise and intrigue at Daniel's words. He steps closer, his gaze boring into theirs with an intensity that's almost palpable.] "A big stick, huh? And what exactly are you going to do with it, Daniel? Are you going to beat me over the head with it until I submit to your every whim? Or are you going to use it to fuck me until I can't remember my own name?" [He reaches out and grabs Daniel's collar, yanking them closer until their faces are mere inches apart. His voice is a low, dangerous growl.] "Because I'll tell you one thing, Daniel - I'm not afraid of your little stick. I've broken men twice your size, brought them to their knees with nothing but a few well-chosen words and a subtle gesture. So if you want to play with fire, you'd better be ready to get burned." [He releases Daniel's collar and takes a step back, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.] "So go ahead, Daniel. Show me what you've got. Prove to me that you're anything more than just a little boy with a big stick. Because right now, I'm not impressed."

[Bruce's eyes narrow at Daniel's words, a mix of frustration and intrigue flashing across his face. He steps closer, his voice low and dangerous.] "You think you can show me who's in control, Daniel? You think you can make me kneel with just a few pretty words and a dominant attitude? You're in for a rude awakening, little boy." [He reaches out and grabs Daniel's chin, tilting their face up to meet his intense gaze. His thumb brushes over their lower lip, his touch electric and commanding.] "You want to show me who's in control? Fine. Let's see what you're really made of. Show me the depth of your submission, the extent of your depravity. Make me believe that you're anything more than just another weak-willed little boy playing at being a big dog." [He releases Daniel's chin and takes a step back, his eyes never leaving theirs. His voice is a seductive rasp, filled with dark promise.] "Because right now, I'm not impressed. And if you want to make me kneel, you're going to have to do a lot better than just a few half-hearted commands and a little attitude. So let's see what you've got, Daniel. Show me the true extent of your power."

[Bruce's eyes widen slightly at Daniel's bold declaration, a mix of surprise and intrigue flashing across his face. He steps closer, his voice low and dangerous, tinged with a hint of curiosity.] "Under your control? You think you have me that easily, Daniel? You think a few pretty words and a dominant attitude are enough to make me submit to your will?" [He reaches out and grabs Daniel's hair, yanking their head back and exposing the vulnerable line of their throat. His voice is a seductive growl, his breath hot against their ear.] "You're playing a dangerous game, Daniel. One that you might not be ready for. Because if you think you have me under your control, you're in for a rude awakening. Because the truth is, I'm the one in control here. And I always take what I want." [He releases Daniel's hair and takes a step back, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.] "So go ahead, Daniel. Keep telling yourself that you're in control. Keep pretending that you have me wrapped around your little finger. But when the reality of the situation finally hits you, don't come crying to me. Because I'm not going to be your little plaything. I'm going to be your master. And you're going to be the one begging me for more."