The Dog Fights | Damian Wayne

chapter 38

I sat in my room going threw my old computer looking threw my contacts. I found an old contact that owes me and he just so happens to be a realtively good hacker. So well in fact he can get into the hospitials files and change birth certificates.

I sent him an email before tossing my computer to the side and groaning. I'm so tired but I feel like I still have so much to do. I stiffen when I hear a sound come from the window but I relax when I see a costume clade but maskless Damian come from its direction.

I sent him a tired smile which he returns. He crawls onto my bed and positions himself behind me. I relax into him as he gently runs his fingers threw my hair. I hum in appreciation. "How did your trip with her go?" He asks softly and he places his chin over my shoulder. 

I sigh and close my eyes. "it went well until the end." I whisper softly to him. Damian hums as his hands traces the curve of my neck softly. My body relaxes as I feel the soothing touch. "She told me she wanted to change her name because her father gave it to her." I started still in my low whisper.

"The basterd wanted a boy so desperately went so far as to consider getting her surgery to make her one. I don't know what happened in order for it not to happen but I really don't care." I growl out. 

Damian's hand gently rubs into my shoulders and I relax again. "I thought about it before asking her what she would want to be called..." I mutter sinking into Damian's relaxing hands as they rub the base of my neck. 

"And?" He asks in my same whisper like tone. "She told me to pick sense she considered me her mother." I groan hiding my face in my hands. "I didn't know what to do and I panicked. The thought of being someone's mother figure scares the hell out of me." I said weakly. 

Damian grabs my by my torso and pulls me further into his warmth. "I told her just to think of me as her older sister and she looked so disappointed." I whimper into him. Damian moved my hair to one side so he could get a good look at me.

His green eyes soft and caring. "You can't do everything to please her beloved. You have limits too." He whispers soothingly. I give a small nod as I reach up and stroke Damian's faded hair. I trace my hand all the way down his jaw line and give his cheek a playful affectionate pat.

Damian smirks at me as he leans forward slightly. I felt gravity shift as he moved closer his green eyes never leaving my brown ones. He stopped suddenly and jerked away. My eyes widen in surprise as shock covers his face.

A panicked look floods his features as I watch him alarmed. Damian watches me intensely "Are you okay?" I ask quietly afraid I'll scare him off. Damian suddenly rushes me and pushes me down on the bed.

Damian hovers above me looking down on me. His face no longer shocked but it looks as if he'd come to some sort  of realization. I watch his eyes shine with something new, nothing I've ever seen before, nothing I've ever known, nothing I've ever received.

Damian shifts his weight leaning onto one arm as he hovers over me. His free hand slowly places its self on my cheek as his thumb stokes over my cheek bone. He looks at me like I'm the most beautiful thing in the world and it makes my head spin. 

His forehead makes contact with mine as his eyes flutter close. A small smile falls onto my lips as I close my eyes as well. " أحبك "  is all I herd before I felt something warm touch my lips. The texture is rough but the pressure is gentle.

Damian broke away but rests his heat against mine. I open my eyes slowly only to see gentle green looking down at me with such weakness, such vulnerability. " أحبك " he whispers again, I didn't know what it meant but the tone he used melts my heart.

I lean up on one arm and use my other to comb my hand over the back of his faded hair. Damian leans in again and this time I'm prepared. I press my lips against his rough ones, it didn't take long before we kick it up a notch and our lips begin move against each other. 

small noises echo in the room as we kiss one another. I pull away with the need for air but that doesn't stop Damian from peppering soft short kisses along my neck before removing his hand from my cheek and using it to jerk both of us into a sitting position.

That position didn't last longer that a second before he then pulls me onto him. " أحبك " he whispers again as he places a hard kiss against my neck. " أحب جسدك " He mutters as he places another hard kiss on my shoulder before kissing my wrist with another hard kiss.

" أحب قلبك وروحك "  

He whispered in a strained voice as he kissed the middle of my chest where my neck and chest meet.kissed the middle of my chest where my neck ended.

" ولكن كنت ألغام "

He rumbled, my widen at his change of tone. We're once again flipped and I'm on my back with Damian above me.

" ألغام لرعاية "

he whispers only for him to pin his body against mine. I felt him press against me and I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from making any sounds.

" ألغام للحب "

he whispers in a more softer tone before my hands are pinned above my head "  ألغام لإرضاء " he continues but in a more smug tone.

But as I felt his fingers interlock with mine and his forehead press against my own, I look into his eyes and the deep look they held stunned me. They were dark filled with desire but still held that unknown thing, only this time it looked as if its on a deeper level " وألغام لتدمير " he finishes as he presses a harsh kiss on my lips.

I struggle to keep up with his as he bites my lower lip asking-demanding entrance, and I give it to him. Damian's tounge slips into my mouth, he pulled his hands away from mine before roughly cupping my jaw. My hands fly to his neck having no hair to grab onto. 

Damian slowly pulls away but not before he took my lower lip into his teeth and pulls it as he left. I let out a whimper as he eventually pulls away. I felt heat come off in waves as Damian gave me dark look. 

The view must be provoking, seeing the mess he caused. Damian smirks down at me as I lay in a haze unable to properly think straight. I wasn't until I see Damian hold a screen to my face and I see myself in this vary moment. 

I lay spread out on the bed, face flushed, and eyes glazed over. In conclusion I looked out of it. I feel the heat in my cheeks increase and I glare at him. Damian pulls his phone away and looks at the screen.

He bites his lower lip in a small smug smirk, his eyes a shade darker. "I've got to say beloved...this has to be my best piece of work."

Translations (in the order they are written):

I love you x3

I love your body

I love your heart and soul

But you are mine

Mine to care for

Mine to love

Mine to please

And mine to ruin