???JonDami Oneshots???

A sequel to the chapter called 'you're not a failure to me' read it if you haven't already this will make more sense.

Requested by GalaxyTheSpirit

Jon's pov

I groaned as I felt like I was being shaken.

"Jon! Jon wake up!"

"What...?" I said groggily.

"Jon!" Damian whisper shouted.

"I'm up, stop shaking me..." I mumbled.

"Jon I'm missing." He said. I blinked and rolled onto my black.

"Huh...? How're you missing? You're here with me...?" I said half asleep.

"My father doesn't know that! I was supposed to be home last night! Instead we fell asleep after we had affairs." He panicked.

"Just stayyyyyyy..." I whined, grabbing Damian and pulling him into my chest.

"No Kent, Kent release me!" He exclaimed, pushing against my chest. He squirmed around so I used my super strength to hold him.

"Jon! My father will kill me if I don't get home as soon as possible!" He said. "Not to mention how pissed he's gonna be when he finds out I had... sex... oh god... I had sex! Jon I had sex!" He shouted.

"Damian stop panicking it'll be fine. Just give me a minute and I'll fly you to the manor." I said.

"Jon I had sex!" He squeaked.

"We both had sex, with each other." I frowned. "Did you not like it?" I asked. Damian looked up at me.

"What? Of course I liked it Jon! Why would you think I didn't?"

"Because you're panicking about the fact that you just had sex." I responded.

"My apologies beloved. I did enjoy it. I'm just worried of what my father will think." He said, still panicked.

"It'll be fine. Now just relax with me for a minute and then we can go." I said.

"Fine."

Damian relaxed in my arms as I began tracing scars on his back.

We were both enjoying the silence when suddenly my door opened.

"Jon, breakfast... is... ready... Damian?" Dad's speech slowed as he scanned the scene of Damian and I in bed with bare chests, clothes on the floor, messy sheets and the bottle of lube on my nightstand.

I sat up suddenly and made eye contact with my dad. I grabbed the lube and chucked it into my closet.

"D-Dad, this is not what it looks like!"

"I thought Damian left last night?" He said.

"Well uh- h-he didn't," I answered. Dad raised an eyebrow.