The Bachelor [Jason Todd]

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Pairing: Jason Todd x reader

Warning: SMUT AND COCKY JASON



There he stood. Jason Todd, the most eligible bachelor in Gotham. Dressed in a blackout suit and his hair pushed up to show off his eucalyptus eyes. His hands stuffed in his pockets as he watched the dance floor, looking for only one person; you.


You showed up in a tight floor-length red dress. You had no idea what you were doing to him as you sipped champagne and talked to Babs and Stephanie. He watched your every move, the way your hips swayed, the way your lips turned up when you smiled. He could get off on just the way you looked tonight.

He groaned audibly when you bent down to fix your dress.

"Having trouble little brother?" Dick asked as went to stand next to Jason.

"Yeah, just a little bit," he admitted.

"Why don't you tell her? She likes you too you know," Dick took another sip and walked off towards you and Babs.

Jason watched as Dick spoke to you and made you laugh. Jason was fine until Dick pointed back at him and you had made temporary eye contact. Jason nearly choked at the way you looked at him. If he knew anything about sex and love, it was that the look in your eyes was lust. Lust that he wanted to help get rid of.

You had finally had enough and decided to take matters into your own hands. You set your champagne glass on the table next to you and decided to strut on over to Jason who couldn't believe that you were going over to him.

"Fancy seeing you here, Jason," you smiled. Jason hummed in response. "So, a little birdie told me that you would like to get me alone, that true?"

Jason chuckled. Dick. "Yeah. I do want to get you alone."

"And why would that be?" You wondered aloud. Jason smirked.

"Maybe to strip that dress right off of you. Lay you down on my bed and claim you as mine," he replied lowly. He leaned against the wall, looking down at you.

You'd be lying if you said that didn't turn you on.

"Well, what are you waiting for? You want to claim me, then do it," you said slyly. Jason felt his body temperature go up quickly. He smirked and gripped your hand tightly to pull you to his room and away from the crowded gala.

Jason pushed you against the wall as his lips attacked yours with vigorous passion.

"You gonna open your door or are we gonna do it in the hallway?" you asked breathlessly as his lips latched onto you neck and sucked slightly. The door flew open and you wrapped your legs around his waist as he walked towards his bed. The thigh-high slit in your dress allowing his hardened crotch to rub against your clit. You moaned against him as he rubbed against you swiftly.

"What do you want?" he whispered, his breath fanning your ear.

"You." That was all he needed. He placed his lips on yours in a heated kiss. His calloused hands finding their way under your dress and were rubbing against your freshly shaved legs. His lips made their way down and to the top of your strapless dress, kissing and sucking your skin.

He easily unzipped the dress to reveal your bare chest in front of him rising and falling rapidly.

"No bra?" he smirked. You panted in response.

"In this dress? No chance." He chuckled as he slowly pulled the dress down your body.

"So fucking beautiful..." Jason let his lips graze your skin as you sighed in content. "I should've done this a long time ago." You smiled and closed your eyes as he squeezed your hips and pulled them towards his. He kissed you once more before pulling off his jacket and started to unbutton his dress shirt.

"Let me," you demanded. You spun around, straddling him and unbuttoned his shirt and started on his pants. He watched you intently as you moved. Once you got his pants and shoes off, you could see just how ready he was for you. His bulge making you wetter by the second. You looked up at him through your eyelashes. You grinned at him before you pulled down his boxers. His length slapping against his stomach once it sprung out.

"Fuck..." he breathed. You let your spit drip down onto his cock and took the tip into your mouth. "Jesus Christ, Y/N." He tried to restrain himself from gripping his hands in your hair and forcing you down on him.

You moaned around him, causing him to groan loudly. You released his cock with a pop and looked up at him with spit and precum on your lips. You wiped some off with your finger and licked it off. Jason threw his head back and couldn't believe this was happening to him.

"Your turn," he said. Before you could protest, he had already spun you around again and was now laying in between your legs, ready to give you a feeling of heaven. "You ready?"

"I guess so," you answered, unsure if you actually were ready. Jason pressed light kisses on the inside of your thigh and with every kiss he gave, he got even closer to the spot you needed him most. He pulled down your panties and, without warning, he pressed a heavy kiss against your clit. He let his tongue explore you with everything he had. His arms held you down by your waist as your hands dug into his raven hair and pulled on the different strands. "Jason! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god," you moaned. Jason groaned, causing a vibration to go through your dripping pussy. "Jay! I'm gonna-I'm gonna cu-cum!" You gripped his hair tighter as he continued to lick at you.

Your toes curled and your legs grew numb as he finished you off. You stared up at his ceiling in awe.

"Holy shit," you mumbled. Jason climbed up and laid next to you, a smile on his face. "I should've let you do that sooner..." You brought a hand up and wiped some of your liquids off of his chin.

"Oh we're not done yet," he said. "I've waited too long to only eat you out. I'm gonna give you everything, babygirl." You whimpered at his words. "I'm gonna wreck you. You're not gonna be able to walk tomorrow once I'm done with you." You couldn't say anything.

"Please..." you whimpered.

"Please what?" he asked as he slid a finger up your clit.

"Wreck me." You could see the lust cloud his once bright eyes. He kissed you heavily and you could feel his tip at your entrance.

"Are you sure? I don't have any condoms," he asked. You nodded.

"I'm on the pill. Go for it," you said quietly. Your breath fanned his face as he pushed himself into you. "Holy shit."

He laughed.

"You're huge," you said breathlessly. He pressed his lips against yours gently as he moved his hips in and out. "Fuck Jay," you moaned. He grunted in your ear as he moved faster. "Faster, faster, please," you pleaded. Jason could feel your nails digging into his back as he sucked on your neck, attempting to create his mark.

"Oh my god, Y/N," he started. "You're so tight... holy shit..."

"Let me ride you, please?" Jason turned so that you were in top now.

"Ever done this before?" he asked. You shook your head.

"If grinding counts, then yes," you answered.

"I'll help you." He held your hips and dragged them in a circular motion and groaned. You moaned slightly. "That feel good, babygirl?"

You nodded. "So good, baby," you said. You laid your hands on his bare and scarred chest. You moved your hips back and forth, causing him to hit the spot as he jutted his hips up towards you rapidly. A loud slapping noise could be heard from the both of you.

The both of you moaned loudly as you both came to your highs, you at your second and him at his first. "Oh! Right there, Jay! Yes! Yes!" you yelled.

"That's it, scream my name, doll, scream it," he demanded. His grip on your hips sure to leave a mark for the next morning.

"Fuck! Jason! Yes!" you screamed as you reached your high.

"Oh Y/N yes, baby, yes!" His hot seed spilled into you in spurts. His movement had slowed down as did yours once you both had finished. You dropped on the bed next to him breathing heavily. "You're so beautiful, Y/N."

"Hmm," you hummed in response. He stared at you before getting up to get a wet cloth to clean you up.

~~~

Your eyes opened to see Jason already looking at you with sleepy eyes.

"Hmm, morning," you mumbled. Jason looked at you, your hair strewn over the pillow, your makeup from last night faded from your activities. Your body splayed across his bed in his bedroom.

"Good morning, doll," he replied. "Feel alright?"

"Yes but no, I'm really sore," you said as you tried to move closer to him without hurting yourself.

"I'm sorry," he apologized.

"Oh please. If that's how you're gonna treat me during sex, then you might as well ask me to marry you," you admitted.

"I think we should start off slow then," he joked. "Be my girlfriend?"

"Definitely, Jason, definitely."

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