Chapter 3, people! Don't forget to review. Enjoy! XD

Acting Alone-Chapter 3 by Secret

Bruce lifted up the slipper to begin his son's discipline.

*swat, swat*

The first to stinging spanks were placed on Dick's upper thighs where he would be feeling them when he sat down. Dick kicked out his legs frantically letting on how much they must have hurt. "Ahhh, h-hurts!"

*swat, swat, swat, swat, swat*

Bruce placed the next six smacks on the small bottom, three on the right cheek and three on the left, earning pitiful wails from his boy.

"Daddy, s-slipper hurts," Dick tried to squirm his bottom away from the slipper's range. "I-I'm s-sorry, b-big sorry, w-won't do it again, Dadda."

"I'm glad to hear that, Richard," Bruce stopped spanking momentarily to rub the small child's back. "Because if this happens again, you'll be right back over my lap, clear?"

"Umm-hum"

"Alright only five more, baby." Bruce lifted the slipper and shifted his right knee slightly higher than his left one to pay special attention to Dick's sit-spots.

*swat, swat, swat, swat*

Dick broke down into broken-hearted sobs burying his face into the comforter of his bed. He knew he had deserved the punishment but he still felt hurt and desperately wanted his daddy to love up on him.

Bruce righted him up and held the sniffling, hiccupping child to his chest while comforting him gently. "Shhh, it's okay now, I'm hope we never have to have a spanking like that again," he soothed while rubbing circles into Dick's tense back.

Father and son stayed like this for a few minuets tell the sobs and tears subsided. Dick slowly looked up. "I really am sorry, Daddy."

Bruce smiled down into the baby blue eyes of his son. "Your forgiven, Dickie. Everything's fine now and we'll move on, okay?"

Dick nodded, relieved, then winced as his bottom rubbed the wrong way on his father's lap. "Daddy, I really don't like it when you use the slipper, it hurts."

"Well I have no intention of losing the most precious thing in the world to me," Bruce answered, giving his son a pointed look. He then kissed his boy's forehead and smiled down at him gently, letting Dick know he really was forgiven. "I love you, my little bird."

Dick smiled adoringly back at his father. "I love you too, daddy," he said as he buried his face into his father's cotton shirt.

I love fluffy scenes, don't ya'll? Don't forget to REVIEW! PLEASE, pretty please! I'm also gonna start writing a Young Justice story for anyone who's interested!