No More Pretending

Alice slowly came too feeling a little sore and slowly registered that she was in some room she had never seen before. She jolted upright and scanned the room, nothing looked familiar to her. "Where am I?" She wondered out loud and then her eyes landed on Thomas. "Thomas!" She shouted in relief and hurried to his side. He was clearly unconscious and she checked him for injuries, thankfully she could find none. "Thomas...wake up." She quietly urged. His heartbeat was steady, that was a good sign and he seemed to be breathing fine. She gently stroked his hair away from his face before she saw the collar around his neck, what was that?

Thomas moaned slightly at the sound of Alice's voice. He had been having a pretty good dream, about her, actually. He felt himself relax a little when she stroked his hair. Sleepily, he opened his eyes. Alice looked worried, why did she look worried?

His hand reached up and before he knew what he was doing, his hand touched the collar on her neck lightly. He sat up slowly, waking up more. He stared at her collar before looking around, finally becoming alert and figuring out that he was not in his room in Wayne Manor.

"Are you okay?" He asked, suddenly looking her over for any injuries.

Alice almost cried in relief when Thomas's eyes fluttered open. "Oh thank God." She said and hugged him before kissing his forehead. "I'm so glad you're ok." She whispered as she pulled back. At his question, she nodded "I'm fine....how are you?" She asked as she cradled his face tenderly with her hands. He was fine and he was with her and that was all that mattered. She would worry about everything else later, for now she just wanted to focus on Thomas. "Where do you think we are?" She asked as she cast a glance around the room. It was bare, save for a phone that didn't seem to be working from where she was at.

He gave her a soft smile as she held his face. "Don't know.... Did you notice the camera in the corner?" He asked, before glancing to the camera.

"Have you tried the door?" He asked, looking at it. It was probably locked and neither of them had their belts. That sucked... he was just glad they were together...

Alice blushed as she realized she must have missed the camera when she was worried about Thomas, "No and no." She admitted before she glanced behind her to see the camera. "I was too worried about you to try the door." She said with another blush. "What do you think the collars are for?" She asked before she tried pulling on it and then getting shocked for her efforts. Cursing, she dropped her hand and tried not to cry out from the pain, "Word of advice...don't try and take those collars off." She said once she had gotten her breath back.

Thomas cursed when Alice suddenly got shocked. He grabbed her hand and looked at it, before looking at her neck. "Damn..." He kissed her hand, hoping it would help. Their mom did that all the time when they were kids. Thomas had gotten into the habit of doing it for Alice when their mom wasn't around. He still did it to this day.

"What do you want to bet the doors are like that too?" He glared at the door before glaring at the camera. "I guess they're to keep us in line..." He grumbled, glaring at the offending collar on his sister's neck.

Alice looked over at Thomas as he took her hand in his and kissed the back of it. He always seemed to find an excuse to do so, not that Alice ever minded. "I'm pretty sure whoever has us, wants us to stay here." Alice muttered as she glared at the door. She slowly got up, "So what should we do?" She asked as she studied the room. If they got shocked and if the door was similar, then she wasn't sure what they could do.

Thomas stood up as well. "Don't know... I guess we wait for the bad guys to reveal themselves and tell us what they want." He said, glancing back up at the camera. "Like they always do."

He sighed, before looking back at Alice. Her dress catching his eye. It was her famous little black dress. It stopped mid-thigh, showing off her toned legs, while the dress itself hugged her curves.

Damn, how he hated that dress, but loved it at the same time.

"...We could train?" The offer slipped out of his mouth on it's own accord.

She couldn't help but silently agree at that, the bad guys always seemed to have a habit of making dramatic entrances. Feeling eyes on her, she looked over to see Thomas eyeing her. She blushed and nervously straightened her dress, she knew Thomas liked the dress. It was partly why she had worn it earlier, she had wanted to take him "shopping" with her. At his suggestion, she laughed "We could but I'd have to get out of the dress...since I don't want to ruin it. After all who knows how long we'll be here." She pointed out. It was a good point but it was also an excuse to show him the lingerie she was wearing.

A smirk came over his handsome features. "I don't see a problem with that." He said, his blue eyes dancing a little. He had enjoyed her blush when he eyed her a moment ago.

"Should I be fair and take off my suit?" He gestured to his gray suit. He was sure mother would scold him lightly if he ruined it while training. Not that he couldn't get anymore.

Alice but her bottom lip at the thought of Thomas getting out of his suit. "Works for me." She said with a little wink in his direction before she turned around, "Can you help unzip me?" She asked as she swept her long brown hair from her back and over one shoulder. She had always had trouble reaching the top of the zipper and besides it was a good excuse to have Thomas's hands on her. Then he would get the glimpse of the dark black silky lingerie she was wearing. She glanced back at him with a small smile, he did make that suit look good. It would almost be a shame for him to be out of it...almost.

He smirked at her biting her lip, before he started to undo his tie. At his sister's request, he paused a little. The dark knight stared at her back for a moment, before walking over to her.

"Sure," One of his hands went to her waist, while the other moved to her zipper. He unzipped the dress, noticing the black underneath. He grew curious about what was underneath. He hovered a moment, before removing his hand from her waist, to let the dress fall.

Alice shivered a little bit as his hand unzipped her dress and then lingered there. The cold air hit her skin as her dress hit the floor, leaving her in her silky lingerie. She turned around to look at Thomas with an almost shy smile. "Well I'll admit its no sports bra but it'll have to do." She said with a shrug. In fact it was a push up bra so it displayed her cleavage perfectly. Her panties matched the bra and fit perfectly. "Thanks by the way." She said as she braided her hair so it wouldn't tangle when she trained with Thomas.

His eyes scanned her body, taking in her silky lingerie. His mouth felt a little dry, but he smiled at her in return. "Looks like it will." He said, watching her for a moment, before taking off his suit jacket.

"Anytime, Ali." He said, tossing his jacket and tie into a corner, before he started unbuttoning the cuffs of his long sleeve white shirt.

He was starting to feel hot anyways.

Alice felt her cheeks flush as his eyes ran over her body. He always had that effect on her, as he started to change she turned around. After all she wasn't a total creep and he deserved his privacy. "So what did you want to work on?" She asked after a moment. She needed something to focus on, a nice good hard routine. Something that would take her mind off of its current naughty path.

Thomas looked over at her amused when she turned away. It's not like he did... then again, she normally trained in a sports bra anyways...

After he unbutton his shirt, he glanced at her again. "Hmm... Hand to hand, I think... Remember last night against the Joker Twins? We were a bit off when they came at us with hand to hand... Don't want to make that mistake again..." He mainly blamed himself for that, having spent most of his time worrying about training in the other fields to continue to work on hand to hand.

He tossed his shirt in the corner with his tie and jacket, before taking his dress shoes off and his socks, then off went the pants, leaving him in his black boxers.

Alice glanced back at him with a small smile, "Oh good point, yeah hand to hand would probably be best." She admitted as she thought about it. The other night had been kind of a disaster as far as hand to hand fighting had gone. So a refresher course would be a good idea and working with Thomas always helped...so long as she didn't get distracted. Seeing that he had finished changing she turned back around, "You look good." She said almost without thinking, her brother was well fit and it showed. Plus the black boxers were not helping her train of thought, yanking her thoughts away from that danger zone she looked away. "So you ready?" She asked once she had gotten ahold of herself.

Thomas stretched out and smirked at her compliment. "Thanks, you too." He gave her a wink before rolling back his shoulders, loosening up his muscles.

"Heh, ready when you are, sis." He moved into a fighting stance, still smirking at her a bit.

She felt a blush rise to her cheeks at the compliment and she ducked her head before stretching out, after all it wouldn't do to pull a muscle while training. After she finished, she got into her own fighting stance and faced him "Oh are you?" She asked teasingly before moving to punch him in the shoulder, aiming for three different spots in rapid succession before sliding back.

Thomas felt pride at the blush on her face. When she moved to punch him, he blocked each attack, before crouching to the ground and kicking her legs out from under her.

He quickly pinned her down, smirking down at her. "Yes, yes I am." He teased, his blue eyes staring down at hers. His bare chest pressed against hers some, making her cleavage almost burst out from her bra.

Skin against skin...

Alice didn't even have time to react before he had swept her legs out from under her and she watched with amusement as he pinned her.  Her mind quickly lost its focus however as she felt his bare chest rub against her....nipples.  Well every single rational thought flew out the window and into orbit as she concentrated on the feel of him so close against her.  She swallowed hard as she stared up at him, "I might have to agree with you." She said eventually as she stared up at him.

Thomas smirked down at her, before the sound of gas started to seep into the room. He moved to get up, before he started coughing. "What..."

He trailed off as everything went dark.

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When he was sure they were both out, Reaper opened the door, and grinned at the Wayne siblings. "This is going to be fun..." He said, before he got to work.

A bed had been put into the room, silk sheets and all. Reaper had just finished putting Alice in a playboy bunny outfit, including ears and fluffy tail (he even changed her lingerie to red lacy ones). He placed her on the center of the bed, before pulling out some fuzzy pink handcuffs and cuffed her to the headboard.

Turning to Thomas, he gave the guy a look before shrugging. He picked him up and positioned him on top of Alice, his face in her cleavage and his arms wrapped around Alice, while her legs here propped open, having Thomas laying in the middle of her.

With a smirk, Reaper pulled the silk sheet over them, before tying a note to Alice's hands that read, "You're welcome! -R
P.S. The key is in her panties ;D"

And with that, Reaper left the room, locking the door behind him. He made his way to the monitor room, to watch the scene take place. He even remembered the popcorn!

Alice smiled shyly up at him and then the gas filled the room.  "Thomas-" Whatever she was about to say was lost as she fell unconscious.  And then woke up on something infinitely more comfortable then the floor.  Where was she? It looked like the same room but changed just slightly. That was when she realized Thomas was on top of her, with his head in between her cleavage.  "What the hell?" She had been put into some ridiculous playboy bunny costume.  The bed was fairly large with silky sheets covering her and Thomas, and both hands were handcuffed to the headboard.  Someone had even put a note against one hand. "You have got to be kidding me....Thomas....wake up." She urged.  It was becoming more distracting to think as she remembered that Thomas had his head between her breasts.  Another thing she noticed was that he was positioned in such a way that she could feel him right at the apex of her thighs.  She swallowed hard, she could do this....she had managed far more difficult missions before.

First thing that came to Thomas' mind was that his face was laying on something soft.

Second thing that came to Thomas' mind was that he for some reason couldn't breathe.

Third thing that came to Thomas's mind was that his sister was telling him to wake up.

...Didn't we do this already? He thought, before being reminded that he couldn't breathe.

His head snapped up, air filling his lungs. After he got his bearings, he noticed he was face to face with Alice...

...And she was wearing bunny ears...

"Why are you wearing bunny ears?" He asked, before it clicked where his face had been. Then he noticed she was handcuffed to a headboard with pink fuzzy handcuffs.

He cleared his throat, moving a hand out from under her, which caused her to shift against him.

Shit... He kept his face neutral, but could already feel his manhood growing. When his hand was free, he turned the note so he could read it, considering it was tied to Alice's wrists.

His eyes went wide at the letter. "Shit..."

Knowing now that the key to unlocking her cuffs was in her panties...

Did not help his bulge...

Alice took a hesitant breath as she saw Thomas slowly come too, she felt both relieved and worried. Relieved that he was at least awake and worried about whoever had put them in this kind of position. "That's not the only thing I'm wearing." She said tightly as she tried not to keep panic. As he moved over her to read the note, she felt something harden against her thigh and her heart stuttered in response. She knew enough about the male anatomy to know exactly what it was that she was feeling just then and shivered at the flush of heat that erupted from that knowledge. She bit her bottom lip as he read the letter, "What is it?" She asked with wide eyes as he swore, and then she felt him harden even more. Trying hard not to lose her wits she cleared her throat, "Did it tell you where the key was?" She asked, hoping that maybe it wouldn't be too far away.