???JonDami Oneshots???

~Implied sex~

▪️◻️◻️Both boys are 18◻️◻️▪️

3rd person pov

"Thank you for your help Jonathan! It was most appreciated!" Starfire said warmly with a large smile.

Jon gave her a smile just as big. "No problem! I'm happy to help!"

"-tt- he didn't do much." Robin muttered. No one heard but Jon who rolled his eyes.

"Good job to everyone though! Take a break and rest for the night, I'll see you all for dinner!" Starfire said before flying off to the kitchen. Everyone went separate ways.

Raven went off to the beach for some time to meditate in peace, Gar and Jaime ran off to go find a movie to watch while Jon and Damian began heading for Damian's room -also were Jon was staying for his visit-.

Damian had his cheeks puffed out and arms crossed.

Jon glanced at him as they walked in silence. He didn't really know what was his lover's problem. Nothing too bad had happened.

Jon smirked. He removed a hand from behind his back without Damian noticing. Jon quickly grabbed the other's ass in his hand.

Damian jumped and swatted the hand away, a bright blush across his face.

"You perv!" He yelled.

Jon laughed and raced down the hallway towards Damian's room. Damian chases after him, still blushing. He was glad no one was around.

Jon ran into Damian's room who ran in right after, shutting the door.

The room was dark and Damian couldn't see where his lover went.

"Beloved~? Where'd you go?" He called into the darkness. No response was given and Damian frowned.

"Jo-!" He was cut off when someone grabbed his shoulders and shoved him down onto his bed.

"Ack! Jo- mmmf!" Damian was cut off once again but this time by a pair of hot lips. He felt two warm hands grasp his wrists, bringing them above his head and keeping them there.

He breathed heavily as the lips pulled from his for a second before going back in.

His hands were still pinned above his head in one hand while the other was making its way under his Robin shirt.

"What was it you said about me not doing much for the mission again princess~?" Jon teased, trailing his hand all over Damian's chest.

"I-I, uhg~ fuck Jon~..." The Arabic boy bit out.

Jon hummed and pinched one of Damian's nipples drawing a whine from the latter.

"That's what I thought." He connected their lips again, feeling Damian's arms trying to push his hand off.

Jon let go and sat up on Damian's waist to strip off his Superboy hoodie. After he'd discarded it, Jon used some of his super strength and re-pinned his lover's wrists, kissing him again, slipping his tongue past Damian's lips.

"Jon... mmmf... h-hot..." He managed to get out between the wet sounds their mouths were making.

"Want some help?" Jon teased, murmuring against his lover's lips.

He lifted Damian up under the arms and sat him in his lap. His clumsy fingers helped Damian strip off his Robin top.

Jon latched his mouth onto Damian's now exposed neck, nipping for sensitive spots. Damian groaned in his lover's lap, feeling Jon's hands go downwards.

He moaned loudly when Jon squeezed his ass in one hand and thigh in the other.

"Mmhg~ fuck J-Jon..." Damian moaned as Jon big down on his collar bone, beginning to suck deeply on Damian's tanned skin.

A few minutes later, Damian's neck and collar bones were covered in a cluster of colourful hickies.

Damian raked his finger down Jon's spine, the other rested on his shoulder. Jon shuddered against Damian's finger going down his spine, aching his back into Damian, hips grinding together.

Moans were escaping wet lips and clashing tongues. Messy, sloppy kisses were exchanged between pants with saliva dripping from both boys' lips.

Damian kept rocking forward on Jon's hips drawing low moans from Jon.

Then suddenly, Damian's door opened.

"Hey Damian, do you and Jon want to- OH GOD, MY EYES!" Garfield cried the second he laid eyes on the two. He covered his eyes.

"Oh my god Logan!" Damian yelled in embarrassment, scrambling off Jon's lap.

"AHH! IM SCARRED! Get a room you two!" Gar yelled as he ran away.

"This is my room you idiot!" Damian shouted.

"Well then lock the door next time!" Gar responded. Damian sighed and rubbed his temples.

Jon grinned from the bed, leaning back on the bed, chest sweating.

"Lock the door Dames and come finish what you started." Jon ordered. Damian glanced at his boyfriend. He smirked and obeyed, settling down in Jon's lap.

Meanwhile, Gar entered back into the movie room.

"So?" Jaime asked.

"Nope. They'll be doing their own... thing... uhh... crank the volume please!" Gar said awkwardly as he sat down.

Starfire looked confused but complied.

~Time Skip~

"I almost don't want to turn it off."

"Oh come on it's been almost two hours Gar, they can't still be at it!" Jaime teased, turning off the TV.

He regretted it the moment he did as a loud moan was heard.

"Turn it back on, turn it back on, turn iT BACK ON!"

~Time Skip~

Damian entered the kitchen the next morning, a limp in his step and marks all over his neck.

"Good morning Damian!" Starfire greeted, trying to ease the awkward tension. Damian sighed.

"Did you guys hear?" He asked bluntly. The Titans glanced at one another.

"Who knew you were so loud..." Gar murmured. A pillow was chucked at his head.

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Like I said last chapter, cute late night fluff ideas wanted!

Maybe some New Years or Christmas ideas too!!!