Jerome Valeska //Jeremiah Valeska // One-shots

Jeremiah x Reader - Wayne Part 2

Warning - Smut

The plan was working, everything was falling into place, except Bruce. Jeremiah had successfully got himself captured, he had shot Bruce's girlfriend, I was prepared to get him out when the time was right. Every little thing was organised, planned out perfectly, except Bruce. He was supposed to grow angry, vengeful, and confront Jeremiah, but he didn't. Watching my brother furiously fight to stay by Selina's side, the realisation that there was no way to get him to leave her side dawned on me. He wouldn't meet Jeremiah. The city in mortal peril and he fought to stay by the side of his dying girlfriend. How romantic. It threw a spanner in the works, so to say, in our plan. It wouldn't mater though, we would succeed either way.

After Jeremiah agreed to work with me, after our steamy kiss, we were propositioned by non other than Ra's Al Ghul. Of course I knew who he was, I did intricate research into my little brothers activity's these last couple years after I escaped the asylum, I knew exactly who Ra's Al Ghul was. Now, I was working with Jeremiah and Ra's, two of Bruce's greatest foes. I couldn't be happier. I knew we would win, we couldn't lose, not with the three of us working together.

Keeping my hooded head down, avoiding any cameras, I made my way out of the hospital and towards the police precinct. Grabbing my phone and quickly dialling, I gave instructions which would allow me to get Jeremiah out without being caught. My time period was short, I had to get in and out before anyone saw me, before Gordon showed up. My contact, a police officer, didn't have much choice in helping me if he wanted to see his family alive ever again.

Entering through the back door, I sneaked into the precinct and searched for Jeremiah. He would be guarded, no doubt, leading me to grab my pistol from the back of my jeans. Obtaining my silencer, I skilfully attached it to the end of my pistol, I truly didn't want to draw attention to myself and that is exactly what a gunshot would do. Hearing his taunting voice, I narrowed in on the room at the end of the hallway, quickly sending the text to kill the cameras. Skipping down to the room, I prepared myself before kicking the door wide open, taking the two armed guards by surprise.

Waltzing into the room, my eyes landing on a restrained Jeremiah, I lifted my silenced pistol and shot the two guards in their throats. Watching as they spluttered and choked on their own blood, I giggled before smirking and looked at Jeremiah to see his intense gaze already on me. He was restrained to a standing gurney with a strap across his chest, his hands also cuffed. Seeing him restrained in such a manner, completely helpless, caused heat to flood my body as I remember our sinful kiss.

Seeing his eyes flit to the camera, clearly concerned about being caught, I quickly reassured him as I tucked my gun away, "Camera is off. My cop friend promised to cut it off, he wouldn't lie to me for his families sake. We have ten minutes until it comes back on."

"Why are you here? This isn't the plan. We wait for Bruce to come." He questioned, his unnatural eyes filled with confusion as he glanced over at me.

"Change of plans. He's not coming, his little girlfriend is dying and he is quite literally kicking and screaming to get to stay with her. We'll get him some other way, Ra's is getting your bombs as we speak, I'm here to get you." I smiled at him, my lips stretching and revealing my teeth in a grin which most people feared. Most people, except Jeremiah, he was completely unfazed by my 'disturbing' smile.

"Untie me." He demanded, looking at my grinning face as I slowly made my way to him, like a lion stalking its prey, stopping two feet from him.

"I dunno. You're pretty hot when you're tied up." My grin doubled as I scanned his body, the heat engulfing my body spreading downwards as I raked my eyes over his form.

"Now is not the time." He rolled his eyes, clearly intrigued by my words, but wanting to be released, to be in control.

"You think you can kiss me like you did and I'll just forget it? You think you can just leave me flustered like that?." I spoke, my eyes darkening as I closed the distance between us.

"Y/N...We have to go." He breathed heavily as his own arousal grew, his lips millimetres away from mine, his minty breathe ghosting over my face.

"We have ten minutes." I spoke before closing the distance and capturing his lips with mine. Grabbing onto the back of his neck, I pressed my body into his ferociously. Feeling his tongue run along my bottom lip, I granted him permission, our tongues battling for dominance. He tasted like coffee. Feeling him bite my lip hard, I moaned and pulled away, grinning in satisfaction as he leaned forward as far as he could only for the restraints to hold him back. He wanted more. He let out a quiet growl as he realised he was not in control of this situation, he was not the boss, I was.

"Y/N." He groaned, trying to reach me, straining on the strap across his bulging chest.

"Shh." Smiling seductively at him, I pulled at his tie, dragging his head forward as I returned to kissing him. Distracting him with my kiss, I slowly dragged my hand down his perfect suit, coming to a halt when I got to his trousers, sliding my palm lower and feeling a hard bulge pressing against his purple pants.

"Is that a gun or are you just happy to see me?" I laughed, palming him roughly through his trousers as he groaned and tipped his head back. Revealing his pale white neck, I sucked a hickey into his soft skin, biting down hard when I felt him moan. Sliding my tongue over the bite mark, soothing it, I pulled away and smirked in satisfaction at the red bruise which was rapidly forming. I had marked him mine. The thought sent waves of pleasure rushing through me, straight to my core.

"Release me." He growled in lust as I continued to palm him, grunts emitting from his blood red lips.

Biting my lip at his plea, I dropped to my knees on the hard floor, yanking his pants down and taking him into my mouth before he could comprehend what was happening.

"Y/N!" He moaned my name, crying out as I sucked his full girth. He continued to cry out as I bobbed my head, fucking him with my mouth. Dragging my tongue up the underside of his cock, I felt him growl, the sound turning me on more than it should. Hearing him pull at his restraints, desperate to dig his fingers into my hair, I pulled away from him. Grinning as he whined at the loss, I glanced at his bruised face now etched into need and pleasure. Swallowing him again, I hollowed my cheeks, sucking as hard as I could. Cupping his balls , I moaned, hearing him groan as the moan vibrated around his large member. Thrusting his hips as far as he could, he fucked my mouth the best he could, trying to go as deep as he possible.

Feeling him grow impossibly hard, I reached up and unstrapped his hands feeling them immediately grip my hair tightly, pushing my head down further. Relaxing my gag reflex, I swallowed all of him, the tip hitting my throat. Grabbing his thighs to steady myself, I breathed through my nose as he continued to thrust, using my hair as leverage.

Suddenly stopping, he moaned my name before spilling his seed down my throat. I greedily swallowed all of it, pulling away and letting his now limp dick slide out of my mouth. Wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, I rose to my feet and grinned giddily at him as he came down from his high, his face a look of pure ecstasy. Running my hand through my now messy hair, I gripped his pants and yanked them back up before unlocking the strap around his chest, the last thing holding him in place. Immediately after I freed him, he dove forwards and pinned me to the wall, gripping my wrists as he kissed me hard, his tongue slipping into my mouth again, tasting himself on me as I moaned.

Gripping my thighs, he lifted my legs so they wrapped around his waist, he ground against me. He was already hard again, pushing himself into my clothed heat. Moaning at the delicious friction, I reluctantly pushed him away, dropping down to the floor as he was forced to release my thighs from his tight hold.

"O-Our time is up. We need to leave." At my words, he pushed me back against the wall, leaning in so he could hiss in my ear. He was hot when he was dominant.

"We'll finish this later." At his promise, I kissed him again, feeling my need for him grow. Winking at him, I walked out the door and to our getaway vehicle, hearing him groan frustrated before following me.

I couldn't wait for later.

A/N - This is my first time writing smut, so I hope it's okay.