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Bruce and Selena

Date: 11/21/2014, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Female Domination, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Author: stillers7, Rating: 88.3, Source: sexstories.com

under the surface in the swimming pool. Suddenly he pushed his head out of the water and reached for an old style stop watch on the edge of the pool, obviously disappointed at what he saw. Selena was sitting in a pool chair on the other side, and called out, "You're the weirdest guy I ever met." As Bruce exited the pool and circled towards her, she continued, "Why are you doing that?" Bruce confidently stated, "Training." Selena narrowed her eyes and answered in a mocking tone, "Ohhhh - like the boxing. So if anyone mugs you with a diving board , you'll be ready, huh?" Stung by the comment, Bruce struggle to regain his composure. "Y..yeah. I mean, no. I'm developing self-discipline and will power." "Why?" Confident again, Bruce exclaimed, "So I can be strong!" Selena studied the boy standing in front of her in soaking wet clothes. "I get you, but it won't work - not on the streets, not in Gotham." "Why's that?" She continued, "Out there on the streets, it's not enough to be strong - you gotta be mean - you gotta be ruthless...do you know what ruthless means?" "Of course I do." Selena pitied the young man, and didn't want to see him hurt. "Yeah? Well you ain't. You're a nice kid. Five minutes on the street and you'll be mince-meat. Holding your breath won't do a damn thing." Bruce stared at the ground, deep in thought as she walked away. ================================================ The next morning the two of them sat in the study, at opposite ends of a coffee table which ... held a heaping continental breakfast. Bruce watched as Selena picked up and the studied a bagel, and continued to chew on his scrambled eggs as he tried to figure out what she found so fascinating. When Bruce looked back down at his plate, Selena flashed a broad grin and tossed the bagel over the table, laughing as it bounced off Bruce's forehead. Bruce asked, "Why did you do that?" in a very serious tone. Selena laughed again, and taunted him with "Bet you can't hit me!" Still serious, Bruce replied, "I could, but why would I want to?" Selena stood up and spread her arms. "Try!" Bruce asked, "What for?" as her desire to play games still confused him. "Hit me", she smiled, "annnnd...humph, I'll let you kiss me!" Bruce just stared back, wheels turning in his head as blood was rushing to other parts of his body. Seeing no response, Selena threw another bagel that this time he was able to duck away from. Now into the game, Bruce grinned and tossed a pastry, but Selena mocked "Huh!" as he missed. Each of them was giggling as they ran to and ducked behind one piece of furniture after another, hurling food at each turn. Selena landed several blows, but Bruce had yet to find his target. Alfred peaked in the door to see what the ruckus was about. At first he had a concerned look on his ever dour face, but then cracked a small smile as he saw how much the perpetually withdrawn Bruce was enjoying the moment. Alfred was yet unseen by the two when his cell phone rang, and he moved down ...