JONDAMI onshot

School (but the smut part lol)

I AM SO ASHAMED Like I just see the difference between writting lemon and reading them ;- ; and also I want a shout out to @Elena8927

 they been reading and putting funny and sweet comment on every of my chatper the girl would be running everytime I post I swear last chatper was posted at 1am and she came ! so here y'all first smut !! (pls ik its bad)

Jon was sitting on his bed earphone on doing is homework with concentration and annoyance

-I hate math .... He mumbled earasing for the fith time a wring answer he wrote

-jon

a voice said making him raise his head to a sight he though he will never see in his life

A blushing Damian wayne dressed in a deep blue short high waisted skirt a white shirt with few button off revealing slightly is tanned chest a red tie loosely tied around his neck and white sock that went up to his tight making them look more big then they are. He was dressed in gotham high uniform. Just the female one

He had his hand behind is back and was nervously standing looking at a flabargasped jon who had his jaw touching the floor

-do you like it ?

- I –I .. .I ...Uh.....u-uh... jon had stopped working properly fuming red looking at damian well more at his exposed leg who in the mean time had approached him gaining a little confidence

-Since you suprisely got good grade on your last test here...your reward..you can do whatever you want to me he said his eye looking anywhere but jon face with a crimsom red on his cheek

-really ?! he said happily like he had just receive a gift

He didnot waist time to grab damian to sit him on his laps taking time to play with him before doing anything

He removed every button of the shirt making the cold air hit damian chest , and took a moment to stare at is two pink nipple before pinching one of them

-ah...

He pinched the other one , and then started roll both of them between is fingers making Damian squirm under him

After abusing his chest and leaving is nipple red he dived into a passionate kiss with him having his hand on Damian's waist

After what seem like and eternity jon left Damian swolen lip alone living a thin saliva trail between there mouth

He smirked at how Damian face was flushed

He started trailing kiss down is neck doing everything possible to leave mark on his body

- K-kent stop leaving m-mark or someone might see them

- Didnot you say I could do whatever I want ? he said licking a hickey he just left

Damian could only whimper to retort

After being content whit the number of love bite and hickey he left he promised himself to do more later now slowly going on lower part reaching is ass

Without warning he started to grop it

-Ah..!

-so soft and big ...

-Bend over and leave your pretty ass to be taken care of. Jon instructed. The tension left robin muscles, replaced by anticipation. His chest touched the cool bed and his back arched as Jon's hand worked his position. No matter how many times he stuck his ass out and spread his legs wide in front of his now boyfriend, it never ceased to be embarrassing and exciting at the same time. But that's exactly what he wanted. Jon pushed one of his buttocks aside so that he could thumb at the winking ring of muscles and commented immodestly: "Perfect as always. Excellent boy."