Getting Settled Pt 3

"Huh? That might actually be fun!"

Walt was reviewing date attractions that Sienna might enjoy narrowing down the list. He had some possible ideas for "fun but not fancy" dates.

(("Walter. The Robin investigator is ready fir you to see them and give an interview."))

"Hold on, Friday!" He pulled out the mask and slipped it on. He went to shut the curtains. "Dim the lights to very low, please."

(("Walter, I don't think-"))

"Just do it, Friday!" He said. "This will be priceless! Let me have a little fun!"

(("As you wish, Boss."))

The room was appropriately gloomy and shadowed now. As he sat in his chair turning to face the wall. He heard the knock of destiny. "Enter," he said.

The door opened and he heard the footsteps. "Wow. It's dark in here. Hello? Mr. Stark?"

"No," he said putting extra gravel in his usually deep timber. "He swiveled the chair around. "I'm Batman!"

The grown Carrie Kelley facing him in her plain clothes raised an eyebrow. "Huh... is that a fact?"

"Oh, shit!" He whips the mask off getting very red. "I-I'm sorry! Friday, Lights!" He goes to stand up and hits the desk. "Ow! Son of-" looks at the unammused young woman. "A gun!"

He hobbles over to open the curtains almost ripping them down. "I'm terribly sorry, Ms Kelley! That was completely unprofessional of me! When they said a Robin, I assumed-" he looked into her face as she raised the eyebrow again.

"I mean a friend of mine, a Diana infact, gave me the mask as a joke. She said I reminded her of Bruce a little, but in a good way not like a-" She continues to give him a look.

Walt swallowed and ate his humble pie and even bowed. "Please accept my apologies, Ms Kelley. I'm actually a big fan! You're my favorite Robin!"

"Is that a fact?" She said.

"Yes! Yes, it is!" He admitted.

"Very interesting, Mr Stark." There was the sound of a pen scratching. "And you don't like any of the other Robins? Don't shiv!"

"Not particularly, no." He said.

"But you do like me?" She asked again with the pen scratching. "And why is that?"

"Uhh... is it necessary to go into-"

"Do you want to impede a PWBI investigation, Mr Stark?" There's the sound of more scribling. "Stand up and answer!"

He did. "I read the Dark Knight as a little kid and I had a little crush."

"I see. So you thought I was chegs," she scribbles down more. Then rips the paper out of her notebook and hands it to him with her left while extending her right smiling widely. "Apologies accepted, Mr. Stark! It's a pleasure to meet you!"

[To Mr. Walter Stark,

It was wonderful to meet you. Thank you for all the kind things you said! Genuine fans are a great privilege to meet and I'm lucky to have one in you. Wishing you all the best!

-Carrie Kelley

PS - You'll always be "Batman" to me! Don't tell Bruce and don't ace that balls mask ;) ]

"Wow!"Walt says blushing and shaking her hand. "T-thank you, Ms Kelley! Really, thank you so much!" He realizes he's still shaking her hand and let's go embarrassed and clears his throat. "Please have a seat. Anywhere you'd like. Ms Kelley, would you like water, tea or coffee, perhaps? Friday, can we get a beverage for Ms Kelley?"

Friday speaks through the speakers. (("The juice box and cookies you requested are for Robin are ready, Boss?"))

Walt turns even more red as Carrie giggles. "My AI... she's such a kidder!" He tries to brush it off. "No, Friday. That would be highly inappropriate, don't you think? I think we should only offer or guest our finest services, thank you!"

(("Understood, Boss. I'll immediately cancel all your other juvenile little jests you had planned. Would you care for a beverage Ms Kelley?"))

Carrie, still smiling as she sat not by the desk but by the couch, said, "Coffee sounds good and honestly cookies would be great. I haven't had lunch yet, Thank you!"

Walt, seeing a chance to recover from a bad first impression said, "Would you care to have lunch here? Our cafeteria is quite good! Or I'd be happy to order out for something or take you to lunch-"

(("You're babbling, Boss."))

The door opens and Cammy White comes in with a tray, two cups, cookies, a coffee carafe and the damn juice box and sets it down. "Anything else, Boss?"

Walt looks at her. "No. Thank you, Cammy."

She nods and leaves.

Walt laughs looking at the juice box. "Well, I'll admit. This blew up in my face, spectacularly!"

Carrie laughed. "It sure did! But you've got a great sense of humor about it! If it's any consolation it would have seriously irritated the other Robins splendidly!"

"Thank you, Ms Kelley," he said pouring her a cup of coffee.

She shook her head. "I think we're long past that. Call me, Carrie if you'd like... I won't tell." She winked and grinned as he blushed.

But Walt grinned too! "Walter or Walt. Thank you, Carrie." He passed her the cup and a cookie.

"You're very welcome, Walt," she said then bit into the cookie. "Mmmmm... that's good!"

"I'm so glad you like them!" He said.

"I do," she said finishing it then sipped the coffee. "Well, shall we?"

"Let's" Walt said.

"What was your involvement with Robert Kelly?"

"Only work. I didn't know him outside of that. I used to be an Real Dreams employee myself back before the company went public. I took the money I made from them and invested significantly in the company myself as well as starting my own. I'm a major shareholder of RealDreams. 3S provides the majority of RealDreams training as well consultations and advisement. I'm sure I've seen him around in passing but outside of shareholders events, functions and training or business meetings I'm honestly not sure when the last time I met the man. Friday?"

(("3 years, 2 months and 13 days ago, Boss."))

"Really? What function was that?" He asked trying to remember.

(("RealDreams "Remembering Our Veterans Appreciation Day"."))

Walt still looks puzzled. "Did I actually attend that?"

(("You were the Guest of Honor as the companies most senior veteran. They presented you with an special certificate and award. It's on the shelf to your right, Boss."))

Carrie giggles writing it all down as Walt looks. "Huh. Is it the gaudy looking one or the goofy looking one? I still don't remember."

(("It's the exquisitely cut "gaudy" looking one, as you'd call it." Friday actually lights it up. "You attended for exactly 34 minutes and 12 seconds then left before they could present you with their special gift of a Gwen Stacy with all the latest mods. You told them no thanks. Robert Kelly was on the team that picked and customized her, Boss"))

Walt groaned covering his face. "I remember now! You'd discovered their "surprise plan" and told me so, I peaked. They'd totally fucking ruined her! Poor dear couldn't hardly talk and with no mind at all. Like a parrot stuck in a sex doll. Worse they made her resemble my dead wife even more! I got so disgusted I called him and the rest of the "design team" a bunch of souless hacks!"

Carrie is writing it all down. "Then what happened?"

Walt nodded. "I stormed out of there, ditched my security detail and started drinking heavily. It took the better part of two days but I finally got wasted. Woke up still blitzed in some small village in the Netherlands. I think I called Rog and Chuck to come find me because I wasn't sure what world it was at the time. Great breakfast through. I got some to go for Dee and the kids."

Walt shakes his head. "I honestly couldn't remember until just now. I've been wonder what that ugly thing was for years. He was probably on the design team for that hideous thing too."

(("It's a stylized eagle with fireworks bursting cut from rare gems of other worlds, boss."))

"It is?" He squinted at it. "It doesn't look like that at all to me! More like Cthullu's tropical parrot. I honestly thought it was from the Lovecraft instances. It's fucking haunting! I've wanted to get rid of it for years but I figured it was cursed or something and shouldn't be tossed in the garbage."

Carrie giggles as all this goes in the official report. "May I look?"

Walt gestures. "You may take it now that I know the gaudy piece of trash isn't cursed!"

She laughs and takes a picture of it and the plaque. Her eyes grow wide as she reads. "This says-"

Walt gets up and grabs a bottle of bourbon and doctors his coffee. "It says a lot of things."

She nods her head. "Wow!... are you really-

"Old? You betcha," he says taking a drink.

She looks at the award and giggles. "It is rather ugly..."

"It's hideous is what it is!" Walt held up the bottle but she shook her head and he put it away. "My Little Cthullu Bird. Nightmares are magic. Coming to a childrens network near you."

Carrie laughed some more and walked back to her seat and Walt joined her. "So on the night of the RealDreams shareholder event you gave him a call? Tell me about that?"

Walt smiled. "Well the truth is I met a character working the event. We hit it off. I wanted to help her and I so I bought her. She was in the system and even priced but hadn't made been available for general purchase yet. It happens when there's a big inventory. So I bought her but was getting some nonsense blow back for it. Kelly was the source of it. So I called him, resolved the situation over the phone and we left."

Carrie nodded noting it down. "So you bought a character, and when he tried to stall the sale you leaned on him a bit?"

Walt nodded. "I'm not proud of it but yes. In a matter of moments I learned about his purchase of a nanny character "for the kids" but he'd spent nearly double her worth in sex mods for her. I intimated my knowledge of this fact and he backed off."

Carrie nodded. "And you had no other connection after that point?"

Walt nodded and sipped his doctored coffee. "That's correct."

Carrie looked thoughtful. "That answers most of the standard questions and fits with everything we know... however I do have one more question. Why?"

Walt smiled. "Why what?"

Carrie looked at him. "Why did you buy her? What made her so balls important that you had to own her even if it meant throwing your weight around?"

Walt finished his drink. "You never answered my question, Carrie. Would you like to have lunch... with me specifically? If you answer truthfully, I'll answer your question."

Carrie raised an eyebrow. "And you'll just know if I'm truthful or not?"

Walt raised his eyebrow now and nodded. "I will."

Carrie bit her lip.

A short while later

"Ohmigawd! That's balls good!

Walt grinned. He was glad she liked it! "I take it Gotham didn't have have anything like that?"

She shook her head. "Hell no! I mean you can get chili and corn chips, obviously but this is awesome!" She looked around outside the little eatery. "I thought you were going to take me somewhere fancy and upscale, but I like this!"

Walt chuckled. "Believe it or not. Though I can do "fancy and upscale" this is what like... and Consuela's is one of may favorites! I come here a lot." He took a bite out of his burrito and then some of the frito pie and washed it down with the beer.

She grinned. "I can see why you like it! But why bring me here? I thought for a minute there... you were trying to seduce me?"

She had timed it just right. Walt choked on his drink! Coughing he turned red as she laughed. "What?" He croaked.

She pointed at him. "Gotcha!"

He nodded and tried to stop ****."You... *cough, cough*... you did... *cough*... and you were right. I wanted to seduce you!"

His timing was perfect too! Her spit take was impressive as it burst out of her mouth! "What the... I thought you said..."

Walt grinned as handed her a napkin. "Gotcha!"

They both laughed.

Walt smiled at her. "If I answer your question... can it stay off the record?"

Carrie was intrigued but nodded, "Sure, Walt."

Walt nodded. "You asked me why... This was why I bought her. It wasn't exactly like this one of course, but... We had a moment... and I wanted to see where it could go."

She raised her eyebrow. "You think we're having "a moment", big guy?"

He reached over and took her hand and looked into her eyes. "I do."

Carrie felt his hand. It was strong but gentle and he'd left the hold loose so she could easily pull away. She blushed, smiled and squeezed it. He squeezed back.

"Tell me more about this childhood crush," she said looking into his eyes. "... Off the record?"

They were kissing as she took his jacket off in the hotel room. "Just so... you know... I don't... normally do this!"

He nodded kissing her back also helping her out of her clothes. "I know... I don't... either!"

She ripped the snaps of his shirt open. She ran her hands over his bare chest, admiring his physique and then leaned in to kiss. "Unprofessional... behavior."

He had managed to get her shirt off now nodding. "Unprofessional," he said kissing her as his fingers deftly undid her bra.

She'd gotten his shirt off and was undoing his pants. "Exactly... this is billy!" His pants dropped and her eyes widened. Her hand shock a little as it reached out and wrapped around his cock. "Balls Billy!" She whispered as she helped him undo her skirt.

He groaned and stepped out of his pants and boots as she jerked him and looked at his body. She bit her lip liking what she found. He could definitely fill out a supersuit.

Then he stopped her and picked her up kissing her. He gently lay her on the bed. She was grown but still smallish. Very slender and leggy. He swallowed as he ran his hands down them. "Licken chegs..." He said with a hush and she blushed enjoying his touch and kisses. He removed her underwear and then he surprised her as he began eating her out.

He was good! Very talented! Even better than that drunken night with Babs!

She squeals and moans delightfully, spurring him on further. Her reactions thrill him. He redoubled his efforts as she wrapped those long, sexy legs around him.

She pants and grips his head. He's like a machine. "Oh... gawd...gonna..." She can't finish as her orgasm crashes over her making her cry out.

She's just starting to come back down and he starts to use his fingers now. "Whoa there... big guy!... Give... me... oh!... gawd!... more... yes!... Yes!... Walt!!!" Her body shakes and trembles her through her second orgasm.

Her breath is heaving as her legs relax. He kisses his way up her body. When he reaches her lips she kisses him back, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Mmmmm... that was amazing!"

He stroked her hair. "I'm glad you liked it Carrie..." Her eyes grow wide again felling him lay his cock against her stomach. "But that was only the appetizer. You ready for the meal?"

"Balls Billy..." she whispers biting her lip. "My biggest fan..." she looks into his eyes. "... I'm afraid you might break me..."

He kisses her. "I'll be gentle. I won't break you, Carrie. I promise."

She nods. "I know... I trust you, Walt... but what I'm afraid of is wanting you to break me."

He smiles. "Then I won't break you... unless you ask." He positioned himself at her entrance. "Ok?"

She nodded and kissed him. "Ok!"

She was slick but tight! He slowly stroked his way inside give her a little more with each push. They kissed feverishly in-between their moans.

She was glad he was being so gentle. But as she slowly got used to his size his cock began reaching and hitting different spots and places inside her. His speed picked up as he targeted different places. Different weak points. Her breathing quickened. "Oh gawd!"

He broke her... gently. He gave her one orgasm and then changed his angle to hit and stroke a different spot and repeated the process. Her pleasure kept building upon itself. It was incredible!

Coming back from another orgasm she looked up into his face. This handsome man. Ages ago he was a little kid and he developed a crush on her. A sweet crush. He imagined going on adventures with her. She could see him. Homemade cape. Jumping out of haylofts. Pretend fighting watching her back. Supporting his heroine.

Now here they were. Adults. He was doing his best for her. Trying so hard. Her big fan. Holding back.

She was thrusting back now. Shaking her hips. Walt groaned. He looked in her eyes. She was panting but smiling. "Don't... hold back... I want... you Walt... All of you! You can't... break me!"

"Carrie!" She didn't understand. He had to hold back anyway... but he could do what she asked.

He pumped all the way inside her now. Her mind exploded and she cried out as he filled her completely. She couldn't think. Just react. She broke.

He fucked her hard and intensely. She mashed her hips desperately into his. He felt her squeezing him. Desperately trying to get him to release inside her! She cried out his name as she had a massive orgasm and just as she started to come back he cried out hers and pulled out.

His seed actually hit her chin and neck before painting the rest of her as he pumped his cock. It actually turned her on more as he expressed his desire for her all over her. It was powerfully erotic. It was a lot of cum.

He watched her glazed eyes slowly focus on his as he panted. "No protection."

She realized he was right! She wasn't sure how he knew but she wasn't on the pill. She wasn't a hugely popular character and work generally kept her too busy to meet people... or at least not criminal scum bags. He wasn't wearing any either. She blushed realizing he was protecting her when all she wanted was...

Still... it was super hot! She nodded panting and he nodded back. She reached down and scooped the fat glob of semen from under her chin and looking in his eyes stuck in her mouth. She could see his desire for her. "Again?" She asked.

"B-balls Billy... Again?"

Walt smiled at Carrie and shook his head. "I'd like to but we've been at this for hours... how's that going to look in your report?"

Carrie was a mess, practically fucked silly, but she giggled. He'd done almost everything she asked him to do except cum inside her. She but her lip. "Suspect was... **** and resistant... to questioning?"

Walt laughed and picked her up and carried her to the shower. Again. "Isn't it just an informal interview... not an interrogation?"

She sighed. "Are your "interviews" usually like this?"

He turned the water on. "Never." He kissed her. "But none of them were you... I think I'll refuse any further PWBI interviews and agents unless they're you." He carried her into the shower. "I'm half tempted to turn super villain to steal you away, "Robin"."

She bit her lip. "I almost wish you would... or you could join PWBI." She laughed. "You've already got a mask!"

He laughed too as he gently started to wash her. Once she realized he wasn't going to be unloading inside her she'd practically become obsessed with swallowing or watching him shoot all over her. This was the third time in the shower. She even asked for anal which she'd never done but Walt knew she wasn't ready for that yet. He didn't want to hurt her or her career.

"And how would that go?" He asked. "Hey there Bruce! Have you met the latest Batman? "Cowboy Batman"! "Howdy! I am the Bat, yall! Yeehaw!" I doubt that would go over well. Funny though."

Carrie laughed. "The look on his face would be priceless but you're right. There's a few exceptions, but most of the "Batman"s have "low" or "no" sense of humor about those kinds things." She sighed happily feeling his soapy hands on her body. "Then maybe I can come work for you? 3S could buy out my title."

Walt felt her running her hands over his body washing him. She was being very through with his cock and balls. He shook his head. "I don't sleep with employees or character assets."

She stared at him. "Never?"

He nodded. "Never."

"But that secretary of yours!" She said incredulously. "Even I noticed her banging body and the looks you got from her and others!"

Walt shook his head. "My "secretary" is my AI. She does almost everything. Being the "Bosses secretary" is a rotating cake assignment shared throughout 3S personnel and varies by the day. Today the duty was Ms White's. We're lax on the dress code. I wish some of them would wear pants in the office though. You're just lucky it wasn't Zangief's turn." Walt shook his head. "I asked him once to "dress up" a little because I had some clients coming and he wore a matching necktie to go with his wrestling speedos and boots giving me a double thumbs-up and a grin. I canceled the rest of the days appointments."

Carrie laughed. Walt liked her laugh. Her smile. He shook his head. Getting too attached was bad for both of them. What they were doing was bad enough. Crazy even. He didn't exactly work completely in the niceties and confines of "the law" though he did try to stay within them when he could. Starting a relationship with a PWBI investigator was insane. Especially a "Robin". This "Robin". His favorite "Robin". She was best remembered for it but she had also been "Batgirl", "Catgirl" and even "Batwoman". She was formidable.

He looked into her beautiful green eyes and kissed her. He was crazy anyway.

She kissed him. This man thrilled and excited her! Better still he was just her type and seemed to be fond of her. She didn't meet a lot of nice guys in her work. Hell most PWBI characters ended up sleeping with each other because they couldn't find time for finding someone for themselves. Which just made things awkward in the workplace. Like the time with Barbara. It had been fun but super awkward the next day. Now she not only meets an actual fan, but one who had a boyhood crush, became a hunk of a silver fox who's a sex machine and treats her right?

She sighed. "I don't know what to do, Walt." She hugged him. "This is kind of crazy but I don't want to give this up."

He nodded holding her. "I was just thinking the samething... but if this is crazy, send me to Arkham, 'cause I don't want to be sane."

She cried happily. He felt the same. "We're already in the shower..." she said biting her lip. "Clean-up would be easy... Again?"

He nodded and kissed her. "Sure... One more time."

[Walter Stark Penny Polendina F.R.I.D.A.Y Neopolitan Pyrrha Nikos Blake Belladonna Kali Belladonna Sienna Khan Willow Schnee Glynda Goodwitch Ahnassi Lifts-Her-Tail Senko Sayoko Shinozaki Roberta Cisneros Haruna Sasha Blouse Ilulu Raven Manami Aiba also with Tsuyu Asui Haruhime Sanjouno The Baroness Demona Mystique Pirotess Lydia Aela the Huntress and Serana

Will Return In

Getting Settled Pt 4

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