A lot to unpack here. Across this excellent franchise, the villains were Scarecrow, played by Cillian Murphy; Joker, played by Heath Ledger; Two-Face, played by Aaron Eckhart; Bane, played by Tom Hardy; Catwoman, played by Anne Hathaway; and Talia al Ghul, played by Marion Cotillard. That’s a lot of attractive people to consider fellating!
Let’s start with the first film. Cillian Murphy is beautiful as Scarecrow and I am not exaggerating when I say I would drink that man’s bathwater. But would first-film Batman feel the same? He would not! If you recall, this Batman was still getting his bearings and he was distracted by his thirst for Rachel, played by Katie Holmes. Was Bruce Wayne going down on Rachel? No. That’s why they didn’t last as a couple.
In the sequel, we have Ledger’s Joker, also very good-looking, and Eckhart’s Two-Face. By this point, Batman is better at his job but still distracted by Rachel, now played by Maggie Gyllenhaal who is sort of dating Two-Face before he gets the second face. Clearly, Batman still isn’t going down on Rachel, or else she wouldn’t be looking for it somewhere else. Because of this emotional distress, he is unable to provide any pleasure to his nemesis the Joker, which is probably why he wants to unleash chaos on the city.
Then there is the final installment with the villain trifecta of Catwoman, Bane, and Talia. By this point Rachel is dead and Batman is a broken man. He is definitely not fucking with Bane because he is threatened by Bane’s masculinity which is more toxic than his own. But Batman is absolutely slobbering on Catwoman’s kitty and Talia’s tulips because he’s got nothing left to lose and understands that he is here for a good time, not a long time. This, my friends, is what we call growth.