???JonDami Oneshots???

◾◻◻Both boys are 16◻◻◾

Damian's pov

I couldn't help but release the yawn I had been holding in. I felt my boyfriend's lingering gaze on me. I glanced at him.

"What?" I snapped. Jon chuckled lightly.

"Someone's cranky." He teased. I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms and scoffed.

"Shut up." Jon smiled.

"You really are cranky. Did the little biwrdy~wirdy not have his nappy~wappy?" Jon continued to tease me and it was starting to tick me off.

"Stop it you moron." I hissed. Jon smirked, folding his hands behind his back and floating off the ground slightly. I turned back to watching the city from the skyscraper we were perched upon.

A sudden wind pick up and I shivered. I hugged myself tightly. Naturally it was absolutely freezing on my night of patrol.

"You cold Robin?" Jon asked.

"Yeah right." I scoffed. As if to make a fool of me, a sharp wind blew past us. I squeezed myself tighter. The cold air nipped at my nose and cheeks. My ears were beginning to burn. I flipped on my hood before wrapping my arms around my upper body again.

I checked my wrist computer. 2:40 AM. Ten minutes left and then I can go home, take a warm shower and get some much needed sleep.

Suddenly, I felt arms wrap around my waist and chest. Knowing it was Jon, I blushed furiously.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I exclaimed. "We're supposed to be professional now," I dropped my voice to a low whisper. "We can cuddle later."

"You're cold. Don't try to deny it, I can tell." Jon cooed into my ear, resting his chin on my left shoulder. I shivered. "You want me to warm you up?" He whispered. I turned red and didn't respond. Jon took my silence as a yes.

Jon nipped at my ear. I shuddered. He flicked his tongue over the lobe before his mouth travelled down my neck. He squeezed his arms around me tightly.

I felt his warm breath dance on my neck, lingering and gracing me with heat. I let a breathly gasp escape my lips as the ravenette bit down on the side of my neck. I melted into his touch.

He continued abusing the spot with his tongue for a minute, causing me to release a soft moan. Jon continued kissing my neck. He snaked a hand to my jaw, lightly turned my head to the right for better access. His other hand was rubbing up and down my side.

The hand on my jaw travelled downwards to grip my ass. I gasped lightly as Jon squeezed it. Jon hummed in amusement. The Kriptonian planted one last kiss to my neck.

"Patrol is over. We should go to your place to rest." He said, I quickly recovered from my melted state to look at the time. I smiled softly.

I leaned back against the taller male, closing my eyes.

"You are tired, aren't you?" He mumbled before sweeping my legs out from underneath me and carrying me bridal style.

"Jon!" I exclaimed, instinctively wrapping my arms around his neck. He began flying in the direction of the manor.

"Couldn't you carry me in a more suitable way?" I scowled. Jon glanced at me.

"You're my boyfriend. This is the most suitable way to carry you." He defended. I sighed. The older boy kissed my nose. I blushed.

"I hate you."

"Not what is sounded like a minute ago~"

"Jonathan Kent!"  

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Hope you guys liked that first little oneshot!