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"Damian..." I whispered in his ear. "You have no idea what I want to do to you..." I nipped at his earlobe causing the the smaller to shudder.

"Why don't you show me Kent." Damian said in a challenging tone. I could almost hear his smug smirk.

Just you wait till that cocky attitude is gone Dami and you're a hot mess in my arms.

"If that's how you want to be, then fine." I responded in a husky voice.

One of my hands moved to Damian's ass as I kissed him again. I squeezed him a little harshly. Damian gasped and I took the opportunity to sneak my tongue into his mouth.

The Arabic boy groaned softly as he gripped the front of my Superboy hoodie. I backed Damian up against a wall, still holding him close. We parted for air, panting lightly, locking eye contact.

Damian's bright green emerald eyes sparkled in the dim light with a mix of different emotions. Passion, cockiness, curiosity and lust.

My boyfriend had most definitely taken notice of the tent in my pants. Damian smirked and bit his lip before positioning a knee between my legs and rubbing against me, creating unbearable friction. I moaned in response, pinching the back of Damian's thigh.

Damian whined softly, his face growing hot. I smirked. I already have the leading knowledge that Damian's thighs are incredibly sensitive and but I don't know if he has any kinks.

Our lips were pressed together again in a hot sloppy kiss, both of us not getting enough of one another.

"The bed. Now Jonathan." Damian ordered in a hushed tone. I shuddered at the way he said my name. I gripped the backs of his thighs.

"Jump princess." I muttered. Damian jumped slightly, wrapping his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck. He tilted his head for a better angle as we kissed passionately.

I carried him to the bed and laid him down, our lips never parting. Damian grabbed my collar and pulled me down over top of him. I braced my hands at either side of his head and parted from the kiss, my lips feeling swollen and wet.

I lowered my lips to Damian's neck. He had failed to fully do up his uniform before I interrupted. But the amount of skin exposed still wasn't enough.

I moved one hand to fumble around with the zipper of his shirt as I pressed wet kisses to the smaller's neck.

I eventually was able to unzip his shirt so it was still on him, but his chest was exposed.

I nipped and dragged my teeth over the skin on Damian's neck. Damian had laced his fingers through my hair. He hummed softly as I nipped a certain spot. I bit down on the patch of skin, shuddering at the sound Damian made.

I licked and abused the spot with my tongue until there was a dark purple mark.

"F*ck..." Damian whispered. He lifted one of his knees to rub against my hardened shaft teasingly. I moaned loudly.

"Stop it Damian... or else..." I choked out. Damian looked me dead in the eye.

"Or else what Kent? What are you going to do?" He mocked. I glared at him and he smirked back up at me. I sat up, still on his hips. I fully removed his shirt and unbuckled my belt. Damian watched my hands with careful eyes. I then slowly removed my hoodie, watching Damian bite his lip.