Red Rain [Jason Todd]

.22

>>Tried to update the full smut scene when it reached dark for me, but I'm bored.<<

"Are you ready?" He asks, green eyes flicking up to mine.

I breath in deeply, unable to resist him, "...yes."

"Alright," He smirks, dragging his fingers in a V-shape onto my groins to tease. He slid my thighs off his shoulders, pushing his torso above me again while demanding, "Keep your legs open."

I blinked and slightly arched my back, breathing out in shakes.

"Mmm, I like that." He grins above me, his hands grabbing my upper side where my bra was. His hands began to tuck underneath me, pushing up to where my chest presses against his. He begins to again kiss my chest as he unhooks my bra, allowing my back to lay on the bed again.

He watched as he slowly brought my straps off of my shoulders, again making chills go down my arms.

I still breathed deeply, my lips parted while he takes the entire thing off. His fingertips again drag down my stomach, making me exhale deeply and my ribs showed. My tanned skin was red where he left his marks.

I bit my lip as he circles his tongue around my right nipple, holding it as his other hand slides over my netherland, stopping straight on my clit.

I lightly gasped again as he sucks, biting and pulling before letting it go and doing the same with my left.

I licked my lips and bit it as he leans above me, looking down at me with furrowed brows.

"Don't do that."

"Don't...do what?" I ask through a deep breath.

He leaned down and locking his lips with mine then pulled out my bottom lip with his teeth, "Don't bite your lip."

How am I not supposed to?

"It's a habit, and habits...d - die hard." I moan out as his thumbs rub my breasts, slightly gripping them tightly every now and then.

"You're becoming my habit." He replies before claiming my mouth, his tongue instantly taking mine as if all those other times he was holding back.

I moaned in his kiss, my hands again gripping onto the sheets beneath us. My eyes opened when he took his lips away from mine, and flattened his hands against the bed.

Now, he looked at my naked body, smirking from it and that smirk on his face again made me bite my lip, making my heart thump out of my chest. His touch and body heat were becoming too much for me, like everything was building up too much. My body was becoming desperate for relief.

"Do you want me to touch you again?" He whispers, just wanting to hear my voice. I wanted to plead out to him, my knees touching his hips from instinctively trying to flush down the lust, at least some of it.

"Mhm." I hum in high pitch, my expression begging him to.

"What did I say?" He questions, hands pushing my thighs apart again so they didn't touch him.

"I'm sorry," I whisper, just needing him to do something.

"Now answer me." He says, looking back up to me, "I don't want to repeat myself."

"Yes." I answer like he wants, not used to this quite yet.

"Yes what?" He smirks against my lips, and I release another shaky breath.

"Yes," I again rephrase, "...please touch me."

He drags his tongue down my neck and down onto my lower abdomen where he stops again. My lips parted and breathed fervently, heat covering my entire body and making me sweat.