Warning: smut\ under aged
Jon is 12, Damian is 15 they've been dating for 2 years, it's their anniversary.Jon's POV:
It's so exciting, this is my first time at a big fair in Gotham, three times the size of the fairs in Hamilton, and I'm with my best friend, Damian. I looked around, my eyes widening as I took in the bright lights, food stalls and fun rides, my eyes zeroed on the cotton candy stall, I grabbed Damian's hand and pulled him towards the colourful display "C'mon Dami, let's get some cotton candy!" he pulled his hand from mine and said "I don't really want cotton candy, I'll wait at the Ferris wheel for you." he pointed to it and walked off in that direction.I ordered my pink cotton candy with pink sparkles (don't judge me) and waited, the lady handed it to me and smiled kindly, too kindly, like she was judging me, "Your boyfriend is very cute." I flushed bright red up to my ears and stammered "H-he's n-not my boyfriend." I placed the money on the counter and rushed off to meet Damian.
He smiled the Wayne half-smile at me as he helped me into the carriage. He climbed in and sat down close next to me. As the Ferris wheel slowly rose Damian and I talked about everything that was happening at the moment, my friends Kathy and Allen, Damian's enemies, the Fortress of Attitude, our parents, his brothers, Metropolis, Gotham, his cat Alfred and the time I hid in the stuffed dinosaur's butt in the Batcave. We were laughing about that time as I mimicked Alfred cool British accent "Master Jon, I can't believe I'm saying this, please come out of the stuffed dinosaur's butt." I failed because I snorted at the end, we both cracked up laughing again. The Ferris wheel reached the top, it shook scarily and came to a sudden stop.
" Is this meant to happen?!" I screamed, hyperventilating slightly, he clicked his tongue "Calm down or I'll make you." he growled. I took a deep breath and steadied my beating heart, "How can you?" I asked curiously, he grinned a wolf grin, "Can I show you?" I nodded, not really expecting anything. He licked his lips before moving to his knees on the floor in front of me in one fluid movement and gripped my thighs, "W-what are y-you doing?" I stuttered, he nuzzled closer to me and kissed my thing through my pants, I blushed red and moved closer. He took the initiative to undo my jeans, I lightly gripped his hair and made him look at me "What happens if someone sees?" I asked, he shrugged "I'm Bruce Wayne's son, people should be used to it by now." I mumbled protests as he pulled down my underwear and took me into his mouth, bobbing his head and gently using his teeth and tongue. I moaned, this boy is perfect. He pulled his head back, a thin, glistening string of saliva connecting us, "I want to be in control." he said softly but firmly. I nodded, sliding to the floor as he sat on the seat, pulling down his pants and underwear as he went.
He gripped my hair roughly as pulled me forward, my mouth swallowing all of him. He hit the back of my throat and I gagged, tears coming to my eyes as he abused my throat. He started twitching in my mouth and I knew he was close "Swallow it all." He gritted out and came in my mouth. I obeyed, swallowing it all as he patted the top of my head " Good boy." he mumbled. He picked me up off the floor and layed me on my stomach on the seat, he grinned "You ready?" he asked, lining up with my hole, he didn't give me time to get used to him as he pushed in and out of me, chasing his end dispite already cumming once. I could feel myself getting hard as I ground back against Damian and forward against the seat, getting closer and closer, with the mixed pleasure and pain of Damian I was able to cum in a few minutes, at the same time as he did. He pulled me up, still in me, and manovered himself to his back. I quickly caught on and realised he wanted me to ride him, I did, bouncing up and down, it was actually a lot of fun. I moaned, close again, Damian was to, he was shaking and twitching all over the place. I came and it caused a chain reaction. We messed up the seat, I feel sorry for the person that has to clean them. The ride started again and Damian and I cheered and high fived each other, we cleaned up as best as we could and straightened out clothing, we got out and left quickly so no one knew who made the mess. I felt guilty, Damian probably didn't. At least no one saw us do it.
Third person:
Neither Jon nor Damian realised someone was watching them. Talia got up, stretching because she had been crouched on the roof of a building for the past half an hour, monitoring her son and his alien 'friend'. She smiled to herself, glad that Damian had found a strong partner to help him lead the League of Assassins and plotted on how to get him back and convince him to bring the alien, Jon, with him.942 words
I'm quite proud of myself , this was my first time writing gay smut. I would of liked it to be longer, please comment if y'all want a part two because I'm not really sure!
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