???JonDami Oneshots???

Requested by @Ace_Harvington

▪️◻️◻️Both boys are 16◻️◻️▪️

Damian's pov

"Why are we on the floor again?" Jon asked. I glanced at him.

"Because were both frozen and it's closer to the fireplace." I responded. Jon smiled and wrapped his arms tighter around me, resting his head on my shoulder.

It was a cold December night and Jon and I had just gotten back from a freezing patrol. We changed into pjs and settled down in front of the fire place in the living room with the current time being one in the morning. The living room was completely dark except for the crackling fire. We were surrounded by various blankets and pillows with two mugs of steaming hot chocolate beside our legs.

I was sitting between Jon's legs sketching in my book while he had his arms around my waist and was watching my hands.

I grunted in frustration and angrily erased everything on the page.

"What's wrong Dami? That looked good!" Jon asked.

"I can't draw properly due to the fact that my hands are still stiff from the cold as is the rest of my body." I explained.

"Well if you want," Jon's hands slid down to rest on my inner thighs. "I could warm you up a bit." He whispered cheekily in my ear. I smirked and craned my neck to look back at him.

"Go ahead."

"Turn around then." Jon instructed. I set my sketchbook off to the side and turned so I was sitting on his lap.

I cupped his cheeks and pressed our lips together. Jon's hands wandered my waist, slipping under my shirt and sliding up my chest. I shivered because his hands were still a bit cold.

He pushed the shirt upwards until I was required to remove it. His pale fingers traced shapes onto the newly exposed skin on my back.

I arched my back and moaned as he raked a nail down my spine. I laced my fingers through his fluffy black locks whilst pressing my chest against his.

The kryptonian nipped at my bottom lip and I opened my mouth. His tongue felt it's way around inside my mouth while his hands pushed me downwards. I laid on my back, the soft rug brushing against my exposed skin.

Jon smiled down at me and made sure my head was placed comfortably on a pillow before he continued.

His mouth kissed down my jaw and his hands slid onto my forearms to my hands. He laced our fingers together, pinning me down to the floor.

He nipped at my neck, testing my skin until I released a small moan, indicating he'd found my sweet spot.

Jon sunk his teeth into my flesh before beginning to abuse the sensitive spot with his tongue. I whimpered softly and closed my eyes.

"Try to not leave a mark." I whispered. as he pressed a final kiss to the spot before moving on.

"No promises." Jon said. I rolled my eyes as the ravenette bit more marks onto my naturally tanned skin and pressed open mouth kisses down my chest. His hands released mine as he began pulling down my pj shorts, licking down my V-line. I tended up to which Jon noticed, he paused his work and crawled back up to press a kiss to my lips.