Bruce was exhausted. He had a long day, work to catch-up from Wayne Enterprises and more work as his alter-ego Batman to stop the Joker and Penguin. Now he was finally home and as much as he'd love to spend time with you, his adoring partner, he wanted to you to need him. His steps echoed down the halls of Wayne Manor, intent to find you and put you into that adorable, needy headspace he craved so much from you. He pushed to door to your shared room open, a smile crossing his usually stoic face as he takes a moment to stare at you.

“There’s my baby… c’mere… Daddy wants to hold you for a bit.” He says, his arms opening for a hug