I wake up to the soft kisses of Jason's lips on my neck and his fingers pushing through my hair.
I groan softly and sigh, one of his hands coming down onto my sore hips and massaging them.
He smiles against my skin, "Good morning."
"Good morning." I say sleepily, eyes still closed.
"What do you want for breakfast?" He asks and I peak an eye open.
"You're making breakfast?"
"In bed." He kisses my cheek, and my eyebrow raises.
"Oh?"
He nods, kissing my chin next, "Mhm. How else would you eat? You can't get up."
"Hahaha." I roll my eyes, making him laugh softly and kiss my nose.
"I'll make anything you want." He claims and I look back at him.
"Will you burn it?"
"I'll try not to."
I titter and try to flip over but I wince when pain shoots through my netherlands and lower abdomen.
"Slow, baby." He stops me from turning and helps me move slower until I'm on my back then sitting up. Our eyes meet each other and he stares at me shortly before pecking my lips softly.
His kisses lower to my neck and down my chest to my belly button, navel, and hips, thumbs still massaging them pleasantly. He kisses back up to my lips before slowly and teasingly pulling away.
"I'll run a bubble bath and cook while you're in. Sounds good?" He asks and I nod.
"Sounds good." I answer and he gets up to go run the bath water. While he's in the bathroom getting it ready, I start moving slowly to get accustomed to the pain like I always do whenever Jason leaves me sore, which has been more often and common.
I swing my legs over the bed and wait for my legs to gain some strength before taking my 50/50 chance and standing up. Luckily, I stand and try to walk.
I nearly sit back down but I force myself to bare the pain and walk to the bathroom.
"What are you doing?" Jason asks and I slightly roll my eyes.
"Going to pee." I answer bluntly and he chuckles lightly, grabbing the liquid bubble soap to add to the running water.
I catch a glimpse of myself as I pass the mirror, my eyes widening, "HOLY SHIT JASON."
He snickers loudly, making me glare over at him.
"This isn't funny! I'm really starting to think you are a fucking vampire." I laugh even though I am upset about all the hickeys on my body. Down my neck and chest, stomach, hips, thighs.
"Come on, it's not that bad." He claims, turning the water off.
"It's not that bad!? Jason, look at me! I look like Sulley from Monsters Inc without the blue!"
He laughs loudly and I throw my hairbrush at him. He catches it and I glare, his smile bright and forcing me to forgive him.
He comes behind me and takes my hips in his hands, lips pressing against my neck again.
"Thought you said I could do anything I wanted last night." His low, sexy dominant voice whispers against my ear, instantly turning me on.
"Yeah, but... how am I supposed to cover these up?" I ask and he smiles and shrugs.
YOU ARE READING
Red Rain [Jason Todd]
FanfictionNightshade is the new vigilante in Gotham and soon meets Red Hood. She is... "welcomed" by him, which has it's ups and downs. And well, it all escalates from there. ⚠ WARNING⚠ SMUT-ALICIOUS MATURE LANGUAGE AND THEMES READ AT OWN RISK.