???JonDami Oneshots???

Idea from @SilverFrost

▪️◻️◻️Both boys are 18◻️◻️▪️

Jon's pov

Damian moaned softly as I bit his neck. My boyfriend and I were at my house with no one being home. My parents were supposed to return home tomorrow, but tonight, Damian and I had the place to ourselves.

Meaning, we could be as loud as we wanted. Or, I could cause Damian to be as loud as he can.

"Jonathan... are we going to take this further?" Damian asked softly, his fingers tugging my black locks.

I pulled away from his neck and gazed down at his already sweaty, shirtless figure.

"Only if you want to princess." I responded. Damian bit his lip.

"Might as well take advantage of our alone time." He said cheekily. I smirked.

"That's a yes then?"

"Of course beloved." Damian said.

I took the invitation and began trailing my mouth down his chest, leaving marks as I went. I bit down into his tanned flesh, abusing the spot with my tongue and listening to Damian's moans.

I slid down his body so my head was over his crotch. I glanced up at him.

"What are you waiting for? A theme song?" Damian snapped. I chuckled and slapped his thigh lightly. He glared.

I unbuckled his belt quickly, but I took my time unzipping his fly. Damian groaned at the friction.

"Kent... Do it." He ordered. I paused.

"Hey," I crawled back up to his face. "You're not the one in charge here baby boy." I said smugly. Damian blushed.

I moved back down to his crotch and fully unzipped his fly. I pulled down his jeans and discarded them onto the floor.

I slipped my hand into his boxers and began touching his hard member. Damian moaned softly.

"B-beloved..." He stuttered. I removed my hand, causing him to whine but I quickly put an end to that but pulled down his black boxers.

Damian shivered underneath me now fully undressed. I dragged my tongue up from his V-line to his neck where I began sucking a hickey just below his adam's apple.

My hand that wasn't supporting me began pumping his shelf that was wet with pre.

"Beloved..." He moaned, hands gripping my shoulders. He dug his fingernails into my shoulders, tipping his head back.

I pulled away from the hockey I sucked onto his neck and sped up the work my hand was doing.

"Faster Jon... faster..." Damian panted. I obeyed and pumped as fast as I could without hurting him. Damian cried out and released onto my hand.

I lifted my hand to my face. "Look at that Dami, you got me all messy." I said before slowly licking the white fluids off my fingers.