TimKon one shots.

Take me (SMUT)

It was 11 pm in the manor. The dance hall was filled with music and talk.

That day was Wayne Gala. Tim sighed, having to stay there the whole night. He smiled as Conner took his hand.

" Let's go dance, come on." Conner said dragging Tim to the dance floor.

Tim smiled as Conner grabbed his waist and started dancing.

" Conner, that's not how you dance this type of music.." Tim said laughing.

Conner looked at him.

" Then how do you." Conner asked playfully.

" Like this." Tim started.

He placed his hands on Conner's waist and slowly started to waltz. Conner smiled. He loved seeing Tim teach him things.

After a while Conner got tired.

" Tim, let's go somewhere else." Conner quietly whined.

Tim laughed.

" Come on." Tim said taking his hand and leading him to a secluded place.

" No one can see us here." Tim said leading Conner to a little bench.

" Why would they want to see us?" Conner asked sitting down.

" No, it's just, you do know people are still...mad about us, you know that?" Tim said holding his hands.

" What do you mean?" Conner asked.

" People are still angry about us, two guys, dating. Most of the people here in Gotham don't care or accepted us, but there's still some that don't. And most of the people in this gala, are that 'some'." Tim explained.

" Who cares what they think, what matters is we both love each other." Conner said placing a hand on Tim's thigh.

Tim smiled.

" I do love you." Tim expressed leaning forward.

Conner smiled and kissed him. Tim cupped his face as they made out for a little while. Conner pulled away.

" We should head back, I don't want an angry Bruce yelling at me." Conner said.

" But I want to stay here with you." Tim mumbled kissing him again.

" Come on Tim." Conner said getting up.

Tim groaned as he stood up.

" Fine fine, let's go meet Bruce at the dining table. It's almost time for the dinner anyways." Tim sighed walking to the kitchen.

The dinner started and everyone was eating. Tim sighed as he played with his food.

" Hey, what's wrong?" Conner whispered leaning towards Tim.

" Nothing, just bored as fuck rn." Tim whispered back.

" Hey Timmy, did you finished that project?" Jason asked.

" No, imma work- work on It tomorrow." Tim stuttered.

Jason nodded and started talking to Damian. He controlled his breathing as Conner's hand wandered closer to his dick. Tim glanced at a smirking Conner.

" We're gonna head out now, it was nice seeing everyone." Jason said standing up.

He had brought a date with him to the gala.

" They're gonna fuck." Damian said unfazed.

Tim took a deep breath in as Conner slowly groped him.

" Damian watch your language." Bruce said.