Dangerous Love ➢ Dick Grayson X Reader (On Hold)

A Little Taste Of Tea

       I laid on my bed, bored to death. Lex was out doing villian stuff. I haven't done much lately after the party. I had just made out with the bartender and hung out a bit, then I just been hanging around home and going to work.

I grabbed my phone scrolling through different social medias. I groaned not finding anything interesting, about to put my phone down, my phone started ringing. I smiled as I read the caller i.d.

"Hi, Killian. Why the sudden call?"

"Just wanted to hear your voice, Love." I can hear him smirk as he spoke.

"Suure." I teased.

"Actually, I wanted to see ya'. I was wondering if I can come over?"

"Sure! You can kill my boredom. Thank you!" I sat up quickly but leaned back from the sudden head rush.

"Be there soon, Love." Then he hung up.

I stood up from my bed and tidied my room a bit. I picked up my dirty clothes and put them in the hamper, then picked up the water bottles that were laying around.

After cleaning up a few things, I checked myself in the mirror.

"Oh my. You look like Beyoncé from the Austin Powers Movie." I said to myself.

I combed my hair into a messy bun and tied my t-shirt in the back. While debating if I should stay in short shorts or put sweats, there was a knock on my door.

'Shorts it is.'

"Come in!" I yelled.

One of the maids came in, with Killian following behind.

"Miss (Y/N), you have a guest." She informed. I nodded and waved her off.

"Hi, Killian." I leaned on my bed and stared at him as he walked in. I took in his outfit. He wore a black leather jacket, under the jacket was a black v-neck shirt, dark blue denim jeans and black combat boots.

"Like what you see, Love?" He smirked as he stepped closer to me.

I bit my lip and stared up at him.

"It's okay, but I like more is what I taste." I smirked, pulling him softly by his jacket.

"So, why don't we find out what I taste like?" He closed the gap between us and grabbed my hips, standing me up and turning me. He swiftly put me down on his lap.

My arms went around his neck pulling him closer. He smirked in kiss before occasionally rubbing my thighs. I tugged his black locks softly, he grunted and bit my lip, pulling it a bit. As he did, I looked at him. His icy blue eyes shined in my dimly lit room. I slipped off his jacket while I attacked his lips again. My hands went up and down his chest. The way he felt under me made me feel great, I felt dominant and a little hot.

Usually when I start to feel hot, I stop. But with Killian, I didn't want to. I don't know why.

I felt his tongue slide across my bottom lip, teasingly I declined. In a matter of seconds, I was laid down on the bed, with Killian on top.

"I don't like teases, Love. It drives me bloody crazy."

"Mm~ Well, crazy looks pretty hot on you." I pulled him down shoving my tongue into his mouth.

Our tongues twirled around each other, fighting for dominance. I grew hotter each passing moment.

'I need to stop before we go too far.'

Suddenly I felt his hand go under my t-shirt but stayed on my stomach. Killian pulled away.

"I believe we stop before things get out of hand. Agreed?" He panted as he spoke.

Slightly out of breath, I only nodded. He pecked my lips once more before standing up.

I leaned up on my elbows and stared at him. I licked my lips and started laughing.

"What are you laughing about?" He placed his hands on his hips.

"You taste a little bit like tea. Haha!"

"I did have tea on my way here." He chuckled.

I shook my head, still laughing.

"Those people were right." He said suddenly.

"About what?" I tilted my head confused.

"That you're an amazing kisser." He blushed a bit.

"Haha, thank you." I jokingly flipped my invisible hair that was down.

"So, that Richard fellow. Who is he exactly?" He crossed his arms as he leaned on my vanity.

"He's my ex." I rolled my eyes.

"He seems to still fancy you. Do you still fancy him?" He cocked an eyebrow.

"Kinda." I looked to the side.

"Love, it's either yes or no. No, 'kinda'."

"Then, yes. But he needs to prove to me that he really loves me." I snapped at him.

He held his arms up in defense.

"I'm just saying. No need to get feisty." He chuckled.

I sighed and laid back on my bed.

"I'm sorry, Killian. It's just, it's sort of complicated, I guess." I rubbed my face.

"It's fine. When the time comes, I bet you and him will be together again." He laid next to me and pulled me into a hug. I hugged him back tightly. My head laid on his chest, his hand rubbed my back drawing lines. It felt so relaxing.

"It's a shame he lost you. You're an amazing girl, you're talented, beautiful inside and out." He started leaning in again. "Whoever had you and lost you, they're stupid." His lips landed on mine again.

One of his hands found it's way up to my cheek. His thumb stroking it. I looked up at him, his blue eyes staring into my (E/C) ones. His kiss felt passionate, I continued to stare. Then he pulled away.

"We don't have to become a thing. But I do enjoy being with you..and kissing you." He blushed.

"I-I don't know."

"It's fine. I'll give you time. If you don't want to, I'll understand." He stood up and held his hand out to me. "Come on. Let's go to the park."

I looked at him funny. "You. Want. To go to. The park? But you look so tough and mean, wouldn't that put down your reputation? The loner." I teased and laugh.

"Hilarious, Love. But, I'm serious." He pulled me up and threw me over his shoulder. He walked towards my door grabbing my shoes.

"Wait! I need better clothes than this!" He groaned and placed me down. I ran over to my dresser and grabbed sweats and a hoodie. I put the sweats over my shorts and zipped up the hoodie.

"Now you can carry me out." I declared.

Killian shook his head laughing and threw me back over his shoulder. He walked out the door, and headed to the park.