The next day Dean was thinking of heading back home. He hadn't seen or heard anything from Ivy and Harley and thought maybe they were done with him. He didn't do much that day and stayed close to the hotel. Nothing seemed out odd the ordinary except he noticed a few woman smile at him after walking close to him. He had noticed it more than once and one girl even said "wow you smell nice!" He didn't give it much thought.
That evening while he was heading back to his Hotel he suddenly heard tires screeching and saw a car swerve around the corner and speed up the street before stopping a few feet ahead of him. Suddenly a group of men got out of the car and grabbed him placing a sack over his head and throwing him in the trunk.
As Dean laid in the confined space he was scared for his life. They may have been sent by one of them but that never really meant he shouldn't fear for his life.
The vehicle stopped and they pulled him out of the trunk. He couldn't see anything as his head was still covered. He felt himself being placed in a wooden chair and tied to it before he heard them walk away. Dean listened for any sound but the place was too quiet to the point it was almost unnerving.
Suddenly he heard something. It sound like someone had jumped down to the floor and was moving very quietly. He felt someone untie his hands.
"You're Ok now, I'm going to get you out of here." A woman's voice said to him.
Once his arms were free he stood up and pulled the bag off his head. He was in some sort of warehouse again near the docks. It was dark but the main doors were open. He was more confused than ever wondering why those men had grabbed him and left him in a place like this. When he turned around to look at his rescuer all he saw was a dark figure with a long cape and what looked like pointed ears. At first he thought it might be Batman but he was sure he heard a female voice before.
She grabbed him and shot some sort of grappling hook up through the sky light pulling him up with her. Next thing he knew he was on the roof. With the moon light shining he could get a better look at her. Her outfit was skin tight and showed off her amazing figure. He could see much of her face under the mask but she was definitely attractive, he did notice a little bit of red hair sticking out the back of the mask in a ponytail.
She let him go and retracted her grappling hook before saying "you smell really good?"
"What? I mean Thanks... i guess, I'm not really sure what's going on here." He said.
"Do you know why they grabbed you or who they were working for?" She asked.
"No i was just heading back to my Hotel and the car pulled up."
"I know, I was patrolling the area and saw the whole thing, did they say anything?"
"No they were all very quiet, it was very strange."
Dean had an idea that Ivy and Harley were responsible but didn't want to tell Batgirl that he had spent the night with both of them. It probably wouldn't turn out well for him.
"God you smell really good! What are you wearing?... sorry, is there anything else you can tell me about your kidnappers?" She said.
Dean was a little concerned as she seemed to be inching closer to him and taking deep breaths through her nose. He wasn't wearing any sort of cologne or anything, just deodorant so he wasn't sure what she was talking about.
"Um... no, I think they were driving a Chevy and i um..."
Dean stopped as suddenly she had her lips against his and her hand on the back of his head.
"Oh god, I'm sorry... i don't know whats come over me!" She said pulling away.
"That's no problem... i mean it was nice and all but... are you Ok?
He noticed her starting to lose her balance as she had her hand on her head like something was wrong with her. As she started to tumble he grabbed her arm trying to hold her steady until she fell in to his arms pushing him down to the ground and landing on top of him. She pressed her lips against his and began grinding against him. Dean was very confused, all the freaks of Gotham seemed to want him but this was starting to get weird.
She pulled her belt off along with her pants before pulling his off as well. She didn't removed her mask and only pulled her shirt up over her breasts before placing his hands on them as she dropped her throbbing pussy down on his cock. Dean was in his glory as she rode him on this roof top in the middle of nowhere. Her body was amazing from what he could see, there were a few scars that almost looked like knife and gun wounds but it did not take away from her bodies beauty. Her skin was warm, probably from being in the costume all night and her breasts were plump beneath his hands.
