The fire was spreading as I headed out to the roof. The smoke was thick. I was trapped. I didn’t know if anyone saw me go this way. I couldn’t get to the exit doors like everyone else. Their backs were turned to me, and Batman was chasing the Joker. I heard sirens from the street below. I wanted to look over the side of the roof to wave to them so they would know where I was, but I’m afraid of heights. As much as the fire was getting closer, I just couldn’t get myself to look over the side to the ground way, way below. Instead, I laid down to avoid most of the smoke. Most of it rose above me, and I covered my face with my hands to help filter out the rest. However, I started to feel the heat from the fire. I suddenly felt someone grab me. I didn’t know who, but he gave me a small gas mask. “Hang on to me” said a deep voice. I realized we were by the edge of the building. I grabbed him tight. My hands were clenched on his back and my legs were curled around his. I felt us lift into the air as I supposed one of his arms was wrapped around my back. Terrified, my eyes were closed; my head pressed against his chest. I felt the tug of gravity as we were falling. However, I quickly felt us going up. I opened my eyes and looked up. We were swinging from a rope or chord. I lowered my eyes. I saw the familiar yellow and black. My rescuer was Batman. We were falling again on the down swing. I pressed my head against Batman’s chest but didn’t close my eyes this time. I tensed up, squeezing him. I was frightened, but it wasn’t all out of fear not that he would know. Our descent was slowing and soon we stopped. “You’re safe on the ground now,” I heard him say. I slowly unwrapped myself, still shaken. There was an explosion from the roof. I heard a clang near us. “Get down!”. Batman pushed me to the ground and covered me. I heard a “pop” and a short “hiss”. My head was covered by Batman’s cape so I couldn’t see anything. After a minute Batman still hadn’t got up. I managed to squeeze an arm loose from Batman’s grip and flipped over his cape. “Batman, are you ok?” “Joker’s paralyzation gas. Can’t move. Antidote in my belt. Second compartment.” My face was facing away from Batman so I had to feel my way. I reached down my hand until I could feel Batman. It was difficult to move. I reached his leg. I slowly felt my way up his leg until I felt something hard. It wasn’t exactly what you might think. I could tell it was his groin but I was feeling a cup like sportsmen wear in their jock. Sensible precaution. It explains how shapely he looks between his legs. Anyway, I soon reached his belt. I counted compartments. I opened the second one and put my hand in. “It’s wet”. “Tube must have broken.” “Have any more?” “Not with me. Have to get to the Batcave. Go to the first compartment. You’ll find a small box with a button. Push it.” I did so and soon heard a car drive by. It was the Batmobile. The car stopped next to us, and the driver door opened. “Push me off of you and get me inside the car,” Batman said. I’m not as strong as Batman but with some effort I managed to get him off of me. While Batman could not move on his own I could still move him. I was able to uncurl him and stretch out his arms and legs. I tried to pick him up, but he was too heavy for me. “I’ll have to drag you”. I put my hands under his shoulders and slowly dragged him to the car. Even though he was heavy for me, I still had to pick him up to get him inside. As best I could I positioned him so that he could sit upright. I slowly scooped him up by his knees and back. “Put me in the passenger seat. You’ll have to drive” he added. Me drive the Batmobile? “Uh, I don’t know how to drive” I said nervously. He grunted. “Don’t worry. The car will do most of the work. When you’re strapped in, push the green button. It will practically drive itself.” I did as he said. The door closed, the car started, and began to move by itself. I didn’t have much to do, just turn the steering wheel when necessary. I didn’t know where we were going, though I could tell we were leaving Gotham. When we were outside the city Batman told me to push a yellow button. The windshield and windows were quickly covered. “Hey”, I said, “I won’t know when to turn the wheel.” “Relax. The car knows the rest of the way.” I looked at Batman, but he just stared ahead frozen in place. A few minutes later the car stopped. The blinders went away, and the doors opened. We were obviously in a cave. I could hear flapping in the distance. The area we were in was illuminated. There were several tables with stuff on them and a large computer screen. “The antidote is a blue liquid in a beaker over on that table towards your left. Bring it to me.” I went to get it and returned. “Poor it down my mouth.” I opened Batman’s mouth and poured. “It will take a few minutes to work” he said. We patiently waited. “I feel myself loosening up. Help me over to that chair.” I got out of the car and walked to his side. He slowly reached out his arm. With him leaning on me we slowly walked towards the chair. He wasn’t able to sit by himself. I pressed down on his shoulders while pushing out his knees. When he sat down he had still been leaning on me. As a result, I fell onto his lap. He grabbed me by my arms and turned me towards him. “Thank you for your help.” I smiled. Curiously, he didn’t let go. He just stared at me. I didn’t know what to say. He pulled me up closely to him. He then leaned over and kissed me. I was shocked. I really didn’t know what was happening or why. He put his arms around me to hug as he pressed his lips to mine. The pleasure of his kiss overcame my shock as I put my arms around him. To get comfortable I sat on his lap. We squeezed each other. He stopped kissing my lips to kiss my neck, licking my neck to be more accurate. My arms and legs were numb in ecstasy. I wanted to kiss his neck as well, but it was covered by his mask. Still, I rubbed my hand against it. I moved my hand toward his cheek and gently caressed his face and chin. Dwelling in the moment I started to rub my fingers on his temple under his mask, but he quickly grabbed my hand. “I can’t let you see my face.” With that said, he stood up causing me to stand up also. I was worried he was annoyed at me and would stop our encounter, but he didn’t let go. He smiled at me. “You can see the rest of me, just not my face.” He took his cape off and wrapped it around my shoulders. I leaned my cheek against his chest and rubbed my hands all over his back, kneading his muscles. He then scooped me up and carried me as I did to him earlier. He carried me across the Batcave, put me on a bed, and laid down beside me. He tossed his cape onto a nearby desk. When he did so I put my hands on his chest. With a finger I traced the outline of the bat. He flexed. He didn’t do anything, just lying there allowing me to admire him. I rubbed my hands all along his chest and stomach. His costume was quite smooth and fit snugly such that I can feel the impressions his muscles made. As I was doing this he took off his utility belt. I slowly moved my hands down his chest and stomach to his tights. I went into his waistband till I found the bottom of his shirt and lifted it. With both hands I lifted the shirt to his neck so that I could see Batman’s muscular chest. It was beautiful. His stomach was ripped. His pectorals were large and rounded. His nipples were large as quarters. I began to nibble on one. Licking it and sucking it. My hand fondled his other nipple at the same time. Batman started to moan in pleasure. He massaged my head and upper back. I kissed and licked his entire chest and stomach. When my tongue was against him he flexed so that I could feel his muscles move. Looking up his eyes were closed, and he was smiling as he was moaning. I lifted his shirt. Batman raised his arms, and I was able to take his shirt off. I hugged him. I pressed my hands against his bare back, kneading the muscles again. Batman returned to kissing my neck. He had us stop for a moment. He reached into the front of his tights towards his groin. He pulled out his cup and tossed it towards the desk. He then maneuvered us so that he was on top of me. We hugged and kiss some more. I lowered my hands down his back till they were on his tight ass. I mushed my hands upon it. However, I was impatient with the tights. I quickly maneuvered my hands under his tights, lowered the back band of his jock and laid my hand upon his muscular bare buns. Batman continued to moan, but this time a little louder. I could hear his echo. He began to hump me. I could feel his hard dick through his tights pressed against me. I squeezed my hands as I felt his ass move up and down. I spread his cheeks apart and rubbed a finger against his hole. He didn’t protest. I dug it in and finger fucked him. Batman lifted his head up, eyes opened, breathing heavily, and moaning. I finger fucked for a minute longer before stopping. I was quite hot and horny and wanted to take off my clothes. He took off his costume as well but kept his mask on. As promised he let me see him. His chest was smooth but broad and muscular. His legs were large and slightly hairy. His dick was well rounded and stood out some 8 inches I’d say. His balls were tight up against him, but still somewhat big. With one hand I fondled them and my other hand grabbed his dick. I rubbed my thumb against the sensitive area. Batman yelped. Holding onto his balls, my index finger went searching for his hole again. I found it and finger fucked him again. Batman laid back down in the bed facing me; I on top of him. He lifted his legs up. I knew what he wanted. Spreading his sphincter I stuck my dick in, slowly. When I was all the way in, I bent over to kiss Batman. With our lips locked, I humped Batman. With each thrust he grunted. He held me tight and wrapped his legs around my back. I felt him jerking himself beneath me. When I thought he had enough he wanted more. We stopped kissing so I could fully concentrate on fucking him. I ogled him. His muscles flexed in response to each thrust. Batman had lost it by this time. He kept shaking his head and grunting loudly in pleasure, his voice echoing throughout the Batcave. I was closing in on orgasm and told Batman, but he insisted I continue. Then I felt it starting. As I was becoming more sensitive, I started to moan my self. To excite me more I sucked one of Batman’s nipples. Soon I couldn’t hold it any longer and shot my load into Batman. He got off on it and started to jerk himself faster. When I finished I rose up. Batman continued to jerk himself. He soon leaned his head back and with a large moan ejaculated. His cum splattered onto his chest. I laid down next to Batman to take a breather. He gently kissed my neck. A few minutes later he led me to a shower stall and we cleaned ourselves. We hugged and kissed as the water washed over us. When finished we dried ourselves off. I put on my clothes and he his costume. He didn’t say anything. I was at a loss of words. He broke the silence. “Thanks again for helping me. Sorry for what just happened. It’s an unfortunate side effect of the antidote. You become enamored to the first person you see. It was a set-up from Catwoman. However, it only lasts for a few minutes.” He grabbed me in his arms. “You were never affected, and now that it has worn off ...” Batman pressed his lip to mine.
