Elliot calmly walked down the entryway to Bruce’s office. It was before hours and he had been sent to get Bruce’s breakfast. Why they couldn’t just have someone else go get it was beyond him. Blueberry muffin in hand he opened the door.
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“Here’s your muffin.”
“Ah, someone’s in a good mood this morning.”
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Elliot put the pastry on the desk.
“Here. Make sure you eat it this time.”
“And if I don’t?”
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The other man’s tone was playful, much to Elliot’s dismay.
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“I’m going to pull my hair out because I’m your bodyguard.”
“Fine. Feed it to me?”
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It was posed as a question; however, Elliot knew better. He also knew what Bruce actually wanted, and it wasn’t a blueberry muffin.
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With a smirk, he leaned on the edge of the desk muffin in hand.
“How about this: you eat this muffin like a good billionaire and I’m all yours after your two o'clock meeting? Sound fair?”
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Elliot offered the wrapped pastry over to Bruce who took it after some thought.
“You have yourself a deal.”
“Glad we could compromise, Mr. Wayne.”
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Bruce reached up carefully planting a kiss on Elliot’s lips.
“Anything for you, Mr. Argus.”
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A knock on the door interrupted them and Elliot saw one of the execs, a flighty one, on the other side of the one way glass of Bruce’s office.
He made his way over and opened the door to the man jumping back.
“Ah! Mr. Argus! Good morning! Good to see you!”
“Neil.”
“I’ve… Uh.. come to see Bruce, about an… about an urgent matter!”
Elliot allowed him inside before stepping in behind where Bruce sat, eyeing Neil.
Not currently a threat, but anything could become one...
Neil looked between them before starting to talk.
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“So I got a little report from the boys down in the R&D. The power supplies aren’t handling the electricity like we thought they would. It’s shorting out. Causing whoever’s in the suit to get stuck.”
“That is an issue.”
“Exactly. We want to try to build the circuitry in the body of the suit, but it’ll be expensive…”
“How much?”
“Well we would need to research however to even do it.”
“Neil, how much?”
“Half a million, just for research.”
“Done. Is that all?”
“Oh! Yes sir. Thank you Sir!”
“Don’t thank me yet. I’m going to head down there around noon. I want to see the old suit.”
“Of course Sir, I’ll make sure… make sure everything is ready for you!”
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Neil left excitedly while Elliot waited for the door the shut before talking to Bruce.
“What’s the suit for?”
“Construction workers. It should let them lift and move equipment otherwise too heavy.”
“But it’s zapping them instead?”
“Supposedly. That’s why I want to head down there later.”
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Elliot nodded as Bruce focused on the papers for his day. He looked out the window, it was going to be another hot, summer day.
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They arrived at the labs perfectly on time. Elliot looked at the various equipment while they were on tour until Bruce asked him a question.
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“Elliot, what do you think about trying on the suit?”
“I think it’s bulky looking Sir.”
“Not what I asked.” He warned.
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With gritted teeth, Elliot soon found himself being put into the suit. It was just as bulky as he thought. The cables throughout made it hard to move around and forget about moving quickly.
As Bruce asked him to do various tasks within the suit, the cable in the arm got overloaded sending a jolt through Elliot’s body, though it wasn’t painful for him like it would have been for normal people.
“The suit just overloaded.”
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At the mention of it, Bruce ordered the crew to get Elliot out of the suit and some men quickly assisted unzipping and unstrapping it.
Neil stared dumbfounded at Elliot once he was out of the suit.
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“Mr. Argus, how are you still standing?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well the volts should have sent you spasming on the ground; not that I wanted that!”
“Guess I got lucky. Now if you’ll excuse us, Mr. Wayne has an appointment at two we don’t want to be late for.”
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Elliot took Bruce and directed him back to where the car waited for them.
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Once inside the car, Bruce began talking to him again.
“Thank you for that.”
“It’s fine. Just don’t expect anyone to be able to work in it. Once the electric can’t keep up, it’s over for the person inside. That suit is trash.”
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With a laugh, Bruce thanked him for his honesty.
“Well, lets get that two o’clock meeting done then we can have some personal down time.”
“I’m surprised you haven’t asked me to blow you during the meeting yet.”
“That’s an idea.”
“No. Not a chance. You’ll just have to wait.”
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They both laughed before they got out of the car and headed to the meeting room.
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After the fifth mention of stock prices, Elliot zoned out until people started to leave the room. Bruce stood up and gave some handshakes before walking with Elliot back to his office.
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“I hate those meetings…”
Bruce sat down in his chair with a sigh before looking at Elliot. Who raised an eyebrow and walked closer.
“You are good at handling those people though.”
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Bruce smiled slightly as Elliot leaned down and cupped his face.
“I would say I’m good at handling other things as well.”
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Elliot paused as he felt Bruce’s hand graze his crotch.
“I mean, you aren’t wrong.”
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Bruce stood up and moved Elliot into the chair. Standing over him, he went to kiss him, pausing for a brief moment before their lips touched.
As Bruce repeatedly kissed the man under him, he used a hand to undo the buckle on his belt. Elliot quietly moaned as Bruce turned his attention to his neckline.
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Elliot’s shirt was soon almost fully unbuttoned as Bruce left hickey after hickey on his chest. Reaching down, he undid his own pants just in time as Bruce slid his hand down said pants causing Elliot to let out another moan.
“Bruce…”
“Yes?”
“A bit faster?”
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Elliot saw through half lidded eyes as Bruce smirked and let out a small chuckle.
“I like it when you beg like this.”
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He could feel the blood rushing to his face, and other places, as cold air met his half erect member. Bruce wrapped his fingers around the shaft and began to slide up and down at a slow pace sending waves of pure pleasure coursing through Elliot’s body. He twisted under the other man before wrapping his legs around Bruce’s waist and his arms around his neck, pulling himself closer to him.
Biting his lip, Elliot had his eyes tightly shut from the euphoria from the stimulation Bruce was quickly providing at this point, when a phone went off.
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Bzzzt
Bzzzzzzttt
Bzzzt
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Elliot opened his eyes to glare at the annoying little thing while Bruce, still stroking Elliot, reached for the phone. As he answered, Elliot took the chance to give Bruce’s neck some attention of its own.
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“Hello?... That! That is a problem. Thank you for letting me know Dick. I’ll... see you this evening.”
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Once Elliot saw Bruce end the call, he finally let out the moan he had been holding.
“Is… everything alright?” He managed to get out between breaths as he thrusted into Bruce’s hand. He only smiled, sending a text while commenting, “Everything’s under control.”
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He placed the phone back onto the desk and smirked.
Without having to look down, Elliot knew why. He could feel the precum leaking down his shaft. As he began to say something, Bruce opened one of the drawers of his desk.
With this being the main location of their more pleasurable moments, Bruce had taken to placing a box of condoms, and some lube, within the desk. He took the lube out first and placed it on the desk while he grabbed a condom, slipping it on two of the fingers of his free hand.
The grip Elliot had on Bruce’s hair tightened as he watched him use the precum as lube for his hands. After being briefly adjusted, position wise, Elliot gasped as Bruce’s fingers entered him, all while not taking his eyes off Elliot’s face.
The pace that Bruce set was slow, almost painfully so for Elliot. He made sure to feel as much as he could while stroking Elliot into near edjactuation. He squirmed under Bruce, thrusting to try to make Bruce go faster though he knew that was a lost cause. This wasn’t the first time Bruce had used this tactic with Elliot and he doubted it would be the last as he finally came unto Bruce’s chest. Still riding the high, Elliot wiped it away with some nearby tissues, kept for this exact reason; though Bruce had terrible hay fever as well.
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Once he was done, Bruce pulled him out of the chair and had him kneel facing away from him. He shivered as Bruce growled into his ear:
“Now it’s my turn.”
Elliot quickly found himself head on the floor with his arms pinned behind his back, firmly held there by one of Bruce’s hands. Elliot grinned as he heard another wrapper being opened before he felt a hand on his hip as Bruce entered him.
This time, it was fast. Elliot could feel the friction of the course tile against the side of his face as he was pulled back and forth in time with the rhythm Bruce had set for themselves. His moans only caused Bruce to increase the speed before Elliot heard Bruce himself grunting and breathing harder from the effort.
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It wasn’t long before he felt Bruce shudder and release his grip on Elliot’s wrists. He only propped his face on his forearms before he felt Bruce begin to stroke the burning member between his legs.
“I, I can’t have you unsatisfied after that Elliot.”
His voice was still breathy as he spoke, earning another moan from Elliot’s lips.
“Believe me, I’m highly satisfied.”
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He moaned one last time as he came unto the tile under himself. He felt Bruce pull out and gasp.
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“Oh, your wrists, Elliot.”
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Elliot sat up and looked at the red marks before seeing himself in the mirror.
“It’s my face that we need to worry about.”
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He quickly cleaned up the mess he had caused and threw all traces of it in the garage before fixing his clothing. He turned and buttoned Bruce’s shirt back up, stealing a kiss where Bruce let him have control. They both took their time exploring the others mouth before pulling away for oxygen, a thin line of saliva being the only trace of what they just shared.
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He went to the mini fridge kept in the office and pulled out the ice pack and applied it to his face. When he turned back around, Bruce was staring at him.
“It’ll help with the redness.”
“Wouldn’t you rather put it on your wrists then?”
“My sleeves’ll hide that. Harder to hide half my face being rubbed raw.”
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Bruce nodded in understanding as he put away the supplies they had used and returned his focus onto the stack on forms that required his attention.
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After a bit of time with the ice pack, Elliot’s face looked fine and he returned it to the mini fridge so it could be used again.
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The rest of the day was uneventful as Elliot drove Bruce home. Just after he finished telling Bruce that he would see him tomorrow, Tim Drake returned to the manor.
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“Hello Elliot.”
“Mr. Drake. It’s good to see you.”
“Same to you, Elliot. Keeping Bruce safe?”
“Of course. Excuse me though, I’ll leave him in your capable hands for the evening.”
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He turned on his heel and went to exit the manor when he noticed Tim’s eyes linger on his wrists.
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So he knows. That’s interesting.
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He found his motorcycle next to Jason Todd’s before he used it to return home, ready to start the next day.
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