The fight had been intense and Bruce was dreading the moment Terry would come back to the cave. The moment he'd have to start dressing Terry's wounds. Would he be able to control himself much longer? The attraction he felt for the younger man, and Bruce had to think of him in those terms lest he begin to think himself and his feelings as wrong, had grown stronger as their time together became longer. Bruce had kissed him on impulse once in the house and could tell immediately Terry had enjoyed it.

However, Bruce's reluctance to talk about it had made the fact of his suspicion long time in coming. Terry had said he wanted more and Bruce, sick of being alone and sick of denying his feelings, had told him they could have it. Even told the younger man that they would learn to deal with the age difference.

Bruce's only requirement had been that their relationship remain a secret. He knew it was a lot to ask. Even told Terry as much, but Terry had agreed. However, Bruce had kept the physical contact to a mininum, an ocassional kiss was as far as it had gone. Tonight though, he wasn't sure if he could keep his vow to himself to not rush things.

He found himself constantly thinking of all the things he wanted to do to Terry. All the things he wanted Terry to do to him. He heard the batmobile approach. He took a deep breath. He now knew how Alfred must have felt somewhat whenever he'd come back from a night of fighting crime. He needed to concentrate on Terry's injuries. The rest would have to wait. The car came to a stop and Terry carefully got out. He removed the cowl and smiled at Bruce.

"Hey mind if I crash here for the night? I'm slagged. I already called mom so it's no problem there. Told her you had an early appointment before school and you needed me to drive you."

Bruce couldn't imagine what he had done to deserve this bit of good luck but he refused to question it. Not wanting to betray his feelings he simply gave one of his characteristic nods with his usual impassive expression. Though on the inside he was beaming like a kid in a candy store.

"Thanks I'm gonna hit the showers."
"What about your cuts and brusises?"
"They really aren't that bad Bruce I'll be fine after a shower."

Terry turned the water off a few moments later and came out with a towel around his neck as well as one around his waist. Bruce coulds see that the fight had sounded worse than it actually had been. No longer listening to the voice in his head that said he shouldn't, Bruce went over and kissed Terry on the lips. Running his had first through his hair then down to the small of his back. He deepend the kiss pushing his tongue inside Terry's mouth. Terry tasted of chocolate causing Bruce to chuckle.

That was Terry's idea of a quick bite to eat? He'd have to talk to him about his eating habbits. He moved his hands to Terry's nipples rubbing each one.

Terry moaned in response.

Bruce took this as a sign to go further. He removed the towel and placed his hands on Terry's hardening member. Then he rubbed the tip slightly All the while not breaking the kiss. Terry gasped into his mouth. Bruce broke the kiss a few moments later. However, he kept his hands where it was, still rubbing the tip. Terry leaned his head back against the shower stall.

"Bruce don't stop. That feels um, really good."

Bruce realized going any further wouldn't be an option. There was no place they could comfortably position themselves. Oh sure he'd done it with Dick on the table, but if memory served, it wasn't all that comfortable. Bruce broke the kiss. He bent down and handed Terry his towel. A look of rejection mixed with confusion crossed Terry's face.

"Relax." Bruce said giving Terry a quick kiss. "Not here upstairs. My bedroom, which is where you'll be spending the night." Terry nodded and smiled.

They took the stairs tow at a time stopping evry couple to kiss. Terry couldn't believe this was happening. God knew he had wanted it to ever since that first kiss. They arrived in Bruce's room and he picked up where he left off in the cave. Terry found himself thrusting into Bruce's hand, though he had never done this before.

"More Bruce. I want more."

"Tell me what you want Terry." Bruce said tenderly looking him square in the eyes.

Terry had to admit he'd never heard that tone of voice from the old man before. Wondered if that was what Bruce Wayne really sounded like. He also wondered what he'd have to do to hear it more often.

"I'm not sure. See, I've never done this before with a guy or a girl."

That gave Bruce pause. Was he doing the right thing? Dick at least had done it a few times before they began their relationship.

"Are you sure you want to continue?" He found himself asking.

"Definitely. Bruce I really am liking this I like the way you make me feel. I feel safe with you. I know you won't hurt me."

"Before we go any further there's something you have to understand. You can stop anytime you want. Tonight, and any night in the future. This isn't like being Batman. Nothing will change on that front regardless of what happens in this room."

Terry nodded kissing Bruce. Letting him know he appreciated that. He removed Bruce's coat and shirt. "That's better. You had way too much on. I was feeling over dressed."

Bruce responded by removing his boxer briefs. He allowed Terry a few moments to look at him. Terry went and kissed one of the many scars on Bruce's rib cage causing him to shudder. Terry stopped.

"Did I do something wrong?" Terry asked afraid Bruce hadn't liked that.

"No. I liked it. Terry what do you want to do?"

"I want to um . . . give you a blow job." Terry said quietly. So quietly in fact Bruce wasn't sure he had heard him.

"Come here." Bruce said laying down on the bed. "If that's what you really want. Go ahead. I'll walk you through it." Bruce added when he saw the nervous look in Terry's eyes.

Terry nodded and kissed Bruce softly on the lips. He then moved down to his neck and shoulders being sure to spend time on each of the scars there. Sometime, Terry thought, he was going to have to get Bruce to open up about some of them. Not now though. Now he was just going to enjoy the feel of Bruce's skin under his lips. He went further and kissed each of Bruce's nipples next. He went to move on but Bruce stopped him.

"Spend a little time on them like I did with yours in the cave."

Terry didn't say anything. He just went to Bruce's left nipple and licked and sucked it until it became hard. Bruce moaned and Terry smiled. He repeated the gesture on the right one, causing Bruce to moan his name.

"Terry that feels good." And Terry could tell he wasn't just saying it. Bruce's eyes had suddenly gotten dark with desire. Terry moved his head down kissing Bruce's chest along the way. The thought occured to him that he wanted Bruce to moan his name again. He had felt himself twitch at the sound. He licked at Bruce's abdomen and nothing.

He went back up a ways and nipped his way down. Still nothing, God the man could be stubborn. Or was it something else? He almost asked Bruce what was wrong but then he reached the scar on his ribs. Bruce was moaning his name again. Terry reached down and touched Bruce while he licked and nipped the scar.

Bruce's last thought, before giving up thought altogether, was that Terry wasn't going to need much help with this at all.He hadn't been like this since that last time with Dick. And if truth be told he was more turned on now than he had been at the time.

"Terry if you don't want me to come here and now may I suggest you stop touching me while doing those wonderful things to my scar."

"Gee Bruce, getting a little crazy? If you ask me crazy looks good on you." Terry said brusing his fingers on Bruce's tip, causing Bruce to shudder.

"Terry, I'm serious here."

"Don't be so bossy. I'll get there when I'm good and ready."

Bruce groaned more in exasperation then anything else. Terry finally decided he'd had enough of the scar and moved down, dropping a kiss on each of Bruce's balls. He looked up at Bruce hoping for some help. He was moving into further unchartered waters now. He wasn't sure what to do.

"Kiss the tip again and flick your tounge over it. Do that for a few minutes. You should be able to pick up from my cues what to do next. Oh and lick the underside.

"What about . . . what about sucking it?" Terry asked quietly again.

"You can, in fact I'd like it very much if you did." This reminded him so much of that first time with Dick. Yet it was so different. He didn't think of Terry in a fatherly way at all. This felt right somehow. Maybe it was because it had been so long. Terry could tell something was wrong, he could sense it.

"Bruce what's wrong?"
"Nothing I'm fine."

"If you want to stop I'd understand. I didn't even think about your heart when we started this."

"Terry, I'm fine. Kiss me." Terry moved up Bruce stopped him. "Not on the lips McGinnis."

Terry smiled and began kissing the tip again. He could feel the pre-cum on his lips and licked it off them. He loved the way Bruce tasted. He licked more of it and then began sucking. Bruce for his part was thrusting against Terry, trying not to hurt him. Terry licked the underside and Bruce shuddered. He picked up his pace and Bruce grabbed the onto the sheets. Bruce knew he was going to climax soon and wasn't sure how Terry would feel so he stopped him.

"Terry I'm going to come soon so you may want to stop." Terry just grinned and went back down. He licked the underside again then began to put all of Bruce into his mouth. He then rubbed Bruce's balls. Bruce came with a loud moan of Terry's name. Terry went back up the bed and kissed Bruce lightly.

"You okay?"
"I'm fine."
"So what now?"
"Your turn."

Terry smiled as Bruce kissed him. Bruce slowly rolled over so that he was on top of him. All the while not breaking the kiss. He wanted to take it slow. Allow Terry the chance to enjoy this as much as he had he repeated his actions from that first day in the house; rubbing his thumbs in circles over his nipples and started trailing licks and kisses over the Adam's apple.

Terry's reaction was the same as it had been that day. He moaned and ground himself against Bruce.

"This time Bruce please don't stop."

"I don't plan on it." Bruce said taking his hand and rubbing the tip of Terry's cock with it. Terry once again thrust his hips into Bruce's hand. Bruce quickened the pace and Terry moaned.

"Give me more Bruce. I want more." Terry was bucking fast in Bruce's hand . Bruce slowed his pace, not wanting Terry to climax yet. Terry whimpered in disappointment. Bruce kept the slow pace up. He didn't want Terry to climax in his hand but wasn't sure he still remembered how to please someone who was still a virgin. Afterall, it should be special. Would he be good enough? Would Terry like it? God Bruce hated to doubt himself in anything, especially this.

"Bruce blow me please. I want to feel your mouth on me." Terry pleaded. Bruce had never denied any of DIck's requests and he wasn't about to deny Terry's. Bruce moved dow the bed. There were times he really hated being old, this being one of them. He cupped each of Terry's balls in his nands and rubbed them, remembering how this used to drive Dick mad. He closed his mouth over Terry's tip and licked it slowly, mimicking the movement of his hands.

Terry moaned his name. Bruce sucked the tip a bit causing Terry to buck his hips against Bruce's face. Bruce moved so that he could take more of Terryinto his mouth, still rubbing the younger man's balls. He licked the underside of Terry's cock. He could taste the pre-cum that's started. He has to admit he likes the way Terry's flavor. It's not like anything he's ever tasted before.

Terry is moaning and panting faster. Bruce could tell it would only be a few more minutes now. Bruce left Terry's cock for a second and placed a kiss on each of Terry's balls sucking ever so slightly. He remembered how DIck's used to love this.

Terry moans his name loudly. He continued his ministrations on Terry's cock. Knowing how close he is Bruce picks up the pace a bit. Terry didn't even try to stop him, which is fine with Bruce.

Terry climaxes suddenly shooting his come into Bruce's mouth. He had to swallow fast so not to choke. Terry shudders and bucks his hips one more time berfore he collapsed onto the bed.

"God Bruce that was incredible."

"Mmm. Glad you enjoyed it." Bruce said moving up the bed laying kisses along Terry's body. He moved up to his side of the bed and kissed Terry fully on the lips.

"Sleep." Bruce said spooning Terry into him.
"Bruce , ... I love you old man." Terry said drifting off to sleep.

"I love you too, McGinnis." Bruce said more to himself than to Terry, He had to admit he was grateful Terry was sound asleep. The last thought Bruce Wayne had before drifting off to sleep that night was that he had once again found happiness. He only hoped this time it would last.