Chapter 7- Marinette

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READERS,
This one is going to be spicy. There is a little smut. Fair warning!!! If you want to skip that part, look for the bold that says end of Smut and spicy parts.
Enjoy.

When we got back to the manor, I rushed up to Damian room and gathered my clothes that I had packed into the bathroom. I pulled him in and forced him to sit down. I kissed his cheek, made sure the door was locked, before heading into the bathroom. The first outfit was a super short, gold maxi dress. It had a string that crossed I front of my breasts, and tied around my waist. I let my hair down, running through it with my hands before stepping out. The dress showed off my legs and hips the most. I slowly walked over to Damian, and ran a hand over his chest. I smirked when I saw his hands grip the bed. I bent down and licked his neck, before swiftly turning around and walked back, swishing my hips as I went.
"How many outfits do I have to endure?"
"Just three, you just saw outfit number one."
I heard him groan, as I finish changing. Looking down at my next outfit, I realized it was to show off my breasts more. It was another dress that was more tight fitting than the last. It was short but only came up to my knees. It was light blue, with a little frill going over the breasts. It was made of silk. I pulled my hair up into a half up and half down. I walked out of the bathroom, and giggled when I saw Damian trying not to tackle me to the bed and kiss me mercilessly. I walked over and gently traced his cheekbone. His face was a beet red, and his eyes were fully focused on my breasts. I slowly turned around and walked back into the bathroom.
The next outfit, was purely, underthings. It was a light green, lacy bra, with matching underwear. I pulled my hair back down. The underthings showed off my abs and ass. I smirked as I walked out. Damian didn't even wait for we to start walking, before he tackled me and kissed me, till there was no breath left. I did a tiny hop, and he lifted me up, my legs warped around his waist. He moved from my mouth to my neck. Me kissed me, but me, licked me, sucked me, then kissed me again. Knowing the walls are soundproof helped, as my moan escaped my mouth. He pushed me against a wall, kissing my neck, as my fingers played with his hair. I bit into his shoulder as he rubbed circles against my upper thys and torso. He played with the waist band of my underwear. I whimpered, as he slid his hand down and cupped my bare ass. He moved from my neck, down to my cleavage. He kissed it, before slowly moving my bra strap off my shoulder. He moved the straps to my elbows, showing off a good portion of my boobs. He kissed them both, leaving behind bites. I heard him groan, before he lifted me off the wall and moved us to the bed. I peaked off his shirt, and removed his shorts. He pushed his whole body against me. I moaned in satisfaction before moving his head up. I kissed him breathless and handed him one thing. I kissed his shoulder, his neck, and the tips of his red ears, as he realizes what I handed him. A condom. He looked back at me, looking for justification. I nodded furiously. He was my saving grace. My one true love. This is the next step. He backed away from me and headed to the bathroom. I sat up and smiled. This was it, no backing out. When he came out he didn't have his boxers on. I stared at the glory of him. Slowly I stood and walked over, he met me half way. He slowly removed my bra, revealing my fully peaked breasts. He gently traced one of my nipples with his thumb. I stroked his stomach, more accurately his abs. His eyes held the question I was waiting for.
"Yes. I'm ready."
He smashed his lips onto mine. He backed me into the bed, gently laying me down. He removed my underwear, and kissed the inside of my thy. He kissed it and left a trail all the up to my breasts, where he proceeded to suck and kiss them, the up to my lips. He kissed me furiously, as he slid into me. I opened my mouth to scream, but was cut off my Damian kissing me. He paused, letting me adjust to him. I moved my hips around, and he moaned against my lips. He took that as his cue to pull back and plunge back in. I moaned and screamed all at once. My core molten, but my heart on cloud 9. Damian kissed me and kissed me. He wiped away the tears that fell from my eyes. I smiled against his lips. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him above me. As our climax hit, we both fell onto the bed, rasping from lack of breath and pleasure. I kissed him once more, before he slid out of me. He stood and took care of the condom, before returning back to bed. I was already under his covers as he payed down beside me. I smiled. It was 3 in the afternoon and we just had sex. I turned to him and saw him smiling at me.
"Beautiful." He whispered
"Dork"
He chuckled before he pulled me close. We just cuddled till Alfred knocked on the door.


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