Chapter 1 - Rewarding Chelsea

Terry McGinnis, a seventeen-year-old student struggling to maintain some kind of order between his life as a student and his job as Gotham’s dark knight.
And as he walked into his class his eyes doing everything, he can do stay open his best friend and confidant Maxine or Max for short sat down next to him.
“So what disastrous crime kept you from sleep this time?” She was the only one who knew about his after-hours job as batman and lately she’d been helping him where she could.
“Besides the usual thugs and corruption? New gang of splicers moved in on Joker turf and it’s looking like it’s going to be a gang war.” 
As he leaned back in his chair and listened to the white noise of the students he stopped when he didn’t hear an all too familiar voice.
“Where’s Chelsea?”

Max got a look on her face and sighed. “She’s been skipping ever since the whole brainwashing camp thing. She was in the other day but she went home half way through the day. Honestly she looked like an empty shell which worries me.”
“Damn…” he should have known something was up. She was his girl-ex girlfriends best friend and a good friend of his. Less then a month ago she as well as a large group of teens had been sent to what was called a youth retreat for troubled teens. Someplace far way from the city where they could get the help and counseling, they needed, but in reality it was a isolation camp that punished and brainwashed the students. He’d snuck in to see her to get the evidence and she’d looked like hell then, but he hadn’t had time to check on her since.
As the school day came to an end, he was about to head to Wayne manor for his evening training when he spotted Chelsea’s father waving him down. Curious he walked up to him.
“Hey Mr. Cunningham, what can I do for you?” From how he was fidgeting and the pained expression he wore he knew it was something bad.
“Terry I could really use your help with Chelsea.”
“Why what’s wrong?”

“Ever since she’s come home she’s been distant, usually she doesn’t speak to me or even acknowledge my exitance. I know I messed up by sending her to that place but at the time I thought it would do her some good. But my job picked me for a mandatory conference in Metropolis and if I call off I’m fired, so I’m stuck and need someone that can actually get though to her while I’m away for the next couple days .”
“Of course, I’ll help if you think it will help her, but why me?”
“Because before she shut herself in her room she left a note saying she wanted to see you.”
“Alright I’ll go talk to her.” 

After a quick message to Bruce he hoped into his car and in only a few minutes was being dropped off. 
“I’d love to stay and see this through, but I’d probably just make things worse. I left a thousand-dollar credit chip in the safe incase you feel she would need something.”
As he drove off Terry went inside the lavish house and up to Chelsea’s room. He’d been inside a few times but that was usually with his friend and her not so official boyfriend Nelson.
Once at the bright blue door he knocked. “Hey Chelsea, it’s Terry, haven’t seen you for a while and got a bit worried.”
He heard a small gasp followed by rustling feet and the sound of her door unlocking.
“Is that really you Terry?”
“Yeah and I’d like to see my friend again. That is if your up for it.”
The digital look changed from red to green followed by the door opening and a pale arm reaching to pull him in by his jacket.
What he saw took him back. The last time he saw Chelsea she looked exhausted and drained. But now it was worse, her eyes had massive bags under them and her normally bright eyes were dull and red.
“Chelsea…”

He didn’t know what to say. She on the other hand weakly smiled and hugged him. “I wanted to see you Terry. Wanted to thank you for saving me from that hell.”
“Chelsea you thanked me nearly seven times already. You don’t have to do it anymore.”
She moved closer placing her hand on his chest. “But I do, I need to. Terry I nearly lost my mind in that place and your visit changed everything. Because of you and Mr. Wayne that place was shut down and destroyed. But even being away from there I can barely sleep and can’t bring myself to speak to him…”
Her eyes went dark and she balled her hands into fists. 

Wow didn’t think it was this bad. She really needs someone right now. He thought pulling her into a hug. She relaxed almost instantly and brought him closer.
“You’re my white knight Terry. I’m glad Max sent you.”
He thought about telling her the truth but quickly realized it would only upset her.
“Don’t mention it. I’m always here for my friends.”
She looked up smiling widely. “Yes, we’re friends, but I can be more.” Before he could stop her, she pulled his head down for a passionate kiss.
He stiffened a bit at her actions, and she saw the chance to push him onto the bed before straddling him.
“Chelsea what the hell?”
“Please don’t stop me Terry. I want this, you need this. I’ve noticed how tired and frustrated you are since Dana left. But don’t worry I’ll take care of you from now on.” She was on the verge of tears and the desperation in her voice was getting worse.

Normally he would have said it wasn’t right or that he had Dana, but after the kidnapping by the rat boy a month ago and rising crime her father had decided to take her away from Gotham for a while. She’d hadn’t sent him any messages since.
And so the now single Terry could only relax and nod at the blonde atop him.
Seeing consent, she happily cried and kissed him again before leaning back and stripping her top off showing not only her lack of bra but bountiful c cups.
“Go ahead and touch them Terry.”
He hesitated for a moment but then reached up to fondle her ample breasts. Diana had always been vocal about her hesitation for anything beyond hand holding and kissing and in the past Terry had been fine with it. But now that they were being offered he gave in to his desires.
“Yes fondle them, pinch them. Do whatever you like.”  With every word she bit down on her lip in excitement.
But just as he grew bolder she pulled his hands away and leaned over him.

“Now that we’re both warmed up let’s get to the real fun.” Her hand slid down his side and to his pants quickly undoing his belt as well as pulling his boxers down letting his cock spring free. 
She gasped at his size giving it a gentle touch. “Wow Terry, I see my knight has a big sword.”
“You’ve seen others then?”
“Online maybe a few, up close no, Nelson did send me a picture of his though, main reason he’s my ex.” Growing in excitement she wrapped her hand around it feeling the heat.
Slowey, she began to move it up and down hearing Terry grunt in approval. With every passing second, she felt him growing bigger and harder which fueled her even more until finally her hand was moving frantically and with one cry later he was cumming all over her hand and wrist.
Pulling her hand back she licked the warm goo off her arm savoring every drop until it was clean.

“That was amazing but looks like I’ve made a mess” she said looking at the cum dripping down his cock. “I should really clean up.”
A now fully engaged Terry smiled and said. “Well how about I return the favor. I mean you are already on top of me.”
Her eyes lit up as she knew what he was suggesting. So quickly rolling off him she undid her pants and slid her dripping panties down leaving her naked as he pulled what remained of his clothes off before she remounted him this time with her pussy over his face and her head over his cock.

The second he felt her tongue on his cock he grabbed her cheeks spreading them apart and making her moan before he began licking her clit with slow and forceful motions.
Although he’d never done this before he’d seen his fair share of videos to know what to do. And by how quickly she’d gone from licking to fully swallowing his cock he knew he was going well.
Not surprisingly after just a few minutes he felt her body trembling before she went rigid and came screaming around his cock which caused him to cum into her throat.
As both teens came down form their orgasms, she rolled off him and onto her back spreading her legs.
“Fuck me Terry, mark me as yours and yours alone.”

It took him only a few seconds to line himself up and with one trust broke through her hymen and being her first.
The shock of this spurred him on as he grabbed her legs forcing them up and over as he fucked her deeper into the bed. Her voice quickly went from screams of his name to simply screams as she came multiple times. As he fucked her he had one thought.
If I’m going to do this I’m going all the way!
He pulled out to her dismay before telling her to bend over the bed. Her mind hazy with pleasure she did as she was told, her confusion hover turned to slight panic when she felt the tip of his cock probing her ass.

She bit her lip as she grabbed the edge and said a bit quietly. “Do it, make me your bitch.”
A firm smack on her ass was the only warning she received before her ass as forcibly spread open as his cock made its way inside.
He’d heard that anal was better and from how tight she was and how with every thrust it felt like she was cumming he knew he was right.
For the next few hours he fucked her in every way he could think off. From having her mount him with his cock in her ass and pussy to having her suck him off in the shower. His favorite however was when he bent her over her desk with her computer recording the entire thing before he finished by pulling out and coating her back.
It was then he got a message from Bruce that batman was needed and that he had to go.
“Sorry Chelsea but Wayne needs me.”

“Don’t worry Terry you do what you have to.” Slowly and shakily she stood up and stroked his cock a few more times.
“But just know that from now on I’m yours, whenever and however you want me.”