warning: sexual implications (reminder that they are both adults and it's totally consensual kay? The start isn't so I'll put a warning beforehand, nothing explicit though.)
Damian huffed, his tired eyes opening. Unfortunately a week without sleep was impossible even for him. The soft pattering of raindrops that surrounded him confirmed his suspicion that he's been moved despite the interior of the room looking exactly as he left it.
He cautiously got up of bed to find himself dressed in a nightgown. Perhaps sleeping only when he was exhausted caused him to overlook the fact that he'd be defenceless when sleep did hit him.
Damian walked over quietly to the door, pressing his ear against it for any movements. Hearing nothing but the splattering of rain, he opened the door....
Three Months Ago
(this is where it starts you can skip I'll give a brief summery in the next chap when all this is over because it's important for the storyline)
Damian closed the door behind him, the noise of the party travelling up the stairs to his bedroom. He hadn't even wanted to be there, he had much better things to do than coddle obnoxious fools who care nothing but swindling for more luxury.
Damian grinned when he saw his "plans" land gracefully by his balcony. He strutted toward it, trying to seem calmer than his pounding heart made him feel.
Immediately as the doors opened, Jon crashed into Damian snuggling him gently.
"Dami.... I missed you. You've been so busy...." Jon whispered inhaling and letting go to get a better look at his boyfriend. Damian's hair was tousled and his shirt and tux came loose and unbuttoned from the hug.
Jon's rough hands tightened and it only made it worse, allowing Jon a peak at his right peck.
Damian licked his lips, he knew what was happening, Jon's face said it all. His eyes spasmed, unsure of where to look. "Hey Jon." Damian laughed softly, perhaps seductively.
"Dami...." Jon groaned. They proceeded to kiss till they laid on the bed, Jon above the smaller man who wrapped his arms around Jon's neck.
"Are you sure Dami? We've never- "
"First time for everything right, Kent? Besides," Damian blushed slightly turning his face away in rare embarrassment, "I researched a bit and prepared beforehand."
Jon's face might as well have been painted in red. His blush was so deep and intense he couldn't help but tackle Damian playfully.
Jon roughly kissed Damian, his hands hurriedly removing the outer jacket.
Crack
Damian's eyes widened, he was accustomed to pain, but perhaps it was because he was caught off guard or perhaps the super strength was too much for his arm to bear.
He screamed in pain clutching his twisted arm and stumbled forcefully backwards.
Bang
Before Jon could overcome the horror he was feeling, Damian had banged into the bed stand with far too much force and crumpled to the ground lifelessly.
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A/N: Hey, thanks for reading till here, I wanted more fluff but this is supposed to be a relatively short series so sorry if may be a bit fast paced.
I just want to thank you for reading because whoever made it this far into the story is rare and I really appreciate it!
That's all.