Warnings: cursing…shocker huh?
Paring: Older! Damian Wayne X Reader
You heard something hit your window. You looked up from the book you were reading and shook your head, sure you were imagining the sound. Shrugging to yourself you went back to you reading your book. A few seconds later another more forceful tap hit your window and that time you were sure you weren’t imagining it. You got up from your bed and opened your window to find your boyfriend, Damian, in your yard looking up at your window with a couple of pebbles in your hand.
“What are you doing?” You whisper yelled.
“You haven’t been answering your texts all day. I got worried.” He said in a normal tone.
“Shhhh!” You scolded carefully listening into your house for any sort of movement. “My parents can’t know you’re here.” You whispered. Even in the darkness you could see Damian roll his eyes. He quickly scaled up the side of your house, slipped through your window, and strode over to collapse onto your bed.
“So why were you MIA today? Did I do something to piss you off?” He asked looking like the picture of comfort on your bed.
“I’m grounded, Damian.” You said crossing your arms over your chest. Damian broke out into quiet snickers at your misfortune. You pouted, grabbed a pillow off of your bed and threw it at him.
“It’s not funny!” You scolded.
“You [Y/N] the perfect, angelic, role model, daughter got grounded? What on Earth did you do?” He asked incredulously.
“They caught me coming home the last time I went out on patrol with you! I didn’t tell them that’s what I was doing of course but I couldn’t come up with anything that was going to get me out of trouble.” You explained.
“So … what did you tell them?” He prompted.
“I panicked and told them that all the clocks in the manor were still on daylight savings time and that’s why I was late for curfew.” You said.
“It’s the middle of September [Y/N]. Why would the clocks be wrong?” He argued.
“I said I panicked alright!” You said. “I’ve never been grounded before! And apart from that one thing I never lie to my parents! I’m a shitty liar Damian, you know that!” You cried in a quiet whisper. “Oh and they may have of forbade me from seeing you.” You said sheepishly.
“What?” Damian deadpanned.
“My parents may or may not have thought we were in the manor unsupervised being sexual deviants for hours on end.” You said cringing slightly.
“Well they’re not necessarily wrong.” Damian said.
“This is serious, Damian. They really aren’t happy with you anymore! My dad wants to buy a gun, for the first time in his life mind you, so that he can clean it in front of you when you come over.” You said.
“I’m not intimidated by guns.” He said with a raised eyebrow.
“Not my point, Damian.” You rolled your eyes. You crawled into bed with him and wrapped your arms around his side. “I love you, Damian. I really want my parents to like you too.” You said. Damian wrapped his arms around your shoulders and pressed a small kiss to the top of your head.
“As long as you still love me, I couldn’t care less what anyone else thinks.” He said gazing lovingly into your eyes. He leaned down and tentative kiss to your lips. You moved your lips softly against his and before long your kisses turned more heated. As your tongues and lips collided Damian flipped you over so that his body was hovering over yours.
“Weren’t we just talking about not acting like horny teenagers?” You asked as Damian’s lips started sucking and nipping along the length of your neck.
“I never agreed to anything.” He insisted looking up at you with dark lustful eyes. Damian’s fingers slowly trailed along your neck, sending shivers down your spine. When he got to the curve of your breast his other hand moved to push up your shirt until he was able to pull it over your head and throw it to the floor. In that moment you were glad you opted not to put on a bra after your shower that night because as soon as your breasts were exposed his hands moved to caress and kiss along your breasts. You back involuntarily arched when Damian brought one of your nipples into his mouth while his fingers played with the other.
“Oh Damian!” You sighed. Damian smirked and gently bit down on your nipple while his hand dipped into your panties to simultaneously stimulate your sex. You cried out in pleasure at Damian’s actions only to have his hand clamp down on your mouth to silence your moans.
“We have to be quiet, [Y/N].” He reminded you. “Can you do that?” He asked. You silently nodded with his hand still covering your mouth.
He smirked and started to kiss down your body until he reached between your legs. He pulled your panties away from you body and tossed them over his shoulder. As soon as you were exposed he leaned in and started teasing your entrance with his finger, every so often letting his fingers slip inside you. You were already struggling to control the sounds coming out of your mouth but you practically came undone when he leaned down and started teasing you with his tongue. Your fingers immediately laced through his hair as he licked and teased you. You had to bite your lip to keep yourself from moaning out Damian’s name. “[Y/N]? Condoms?” He asked. “Nightstand.” You answered breathlessly. Damian leaned over you and pulled out one of the few you had stashed in there and slid it on over his erect cock. He started to tauntingly tease your wet entrance with the tip of his cock and periodically let himself slide in. He was slowly driving you mad with lust.
“Ugh! Now you’re just being cruel!” You moaned as quietly as you could. You hitched your leg over his hip and anchored his hips to yours with your hands. Damian’s hands supported your hips and he angled them slightly upward and started slowly thrusting into you. He leaned down and captured your lips with his swallowing you growing moans and preventing him from grunting too loudly.
Slowly the pace started to increase and you had to turned your face into your pillow to cover your moans. Your breasts bounced with every hard thrust and soon enough you felt yourself about ready to burst. Damian’s thrusts became erratic as he came dangerously close to his climax. He got lost in the moment and started grunting and moaning your name. When you came, you crashed your lips to his and covered all of your mixed sounds of pleasure. Shortly after you climaxed his hips froze their movements against yours as he came with a shudder.
“You know, if this is what grounding is like I could learn to get used to this.” You joke pulling Damian’s lips down yours.
“Yeah but just to be safe maybe don’t make a habit of getting grounded? It’s easier to be together when you have your freedom, just a suggestion.” He shrugged.
“I guess that makes sense.” You nodded with a smile.
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