More Than Anything - The DamiJon Sequel

Recovery Part 2

-Light Smut in this chapter-

The Morning, 6:45 am.

Damian slowly opened his eyes. In front of him, was a sleeping Kryptonian. It was a view he longed to wake up to again. My adorable Kryptonian... He smiled to himself. He couldn't help but caress his cheek and give him a kiss to the forehead.

"Mmmnn... Dami..." Jon cooed in his sleep. Damian looked to the side table to find the medical equipment that Jack had left for cleaning his wound. He took Jon's arm that was resting on him away and crawled out of bed to go to the bathroom to clean his wound. Damian looked in the mirror, and slowly uncovered the wound, revealing the bloody Robin logo, seared into his skin. Gritting his teeth, he started to clean the wound to avoid getting infections. About 10 minutes went by, when Jon finally woke up. He opened his eyes, to see Damian was not in front of him. 

"Dami?" He immediately sat up. "Dami?" he asked again, looking around. but there was no response. Where is he? He thought to himself. He bit his lip as he started to become nervous. "Damian?!" his voice was louder. "Dami..." he whimpered as he started to sob, tears running down his eyes. Damian walked out of the bathroom with a brand new bandage covering his chest wound. He looked to see Jon crying on the bed. "Dami..." He whined.

"Beloved?" Damian asked him. "Oh Jon..." he quickly went into bed and hugged the crying Kryptonian.

"Don't leave me anymore..." Jon buried his face on his shoulder, sobbing. "Please don't leave me..."

"I'm never leaving you, ever again." Damian kissed his forehead. "I promise." Jon's eyes scanned Damian's broken body in full detail. He ran his hands, exploring his boyfriends body.

"This never should've happened to you..." He whimpered as his hand hovered on the bandage on his chest. 

"It was my penance." Damian cradled his beloved's cheek, to comfort him.

"For what?" Jon asked as he gave Damian kisses to his chest.

"For leaving you." Damian kissed his cheek.

"Y-you didn't deserve this..." Jon whimpered as his eyes looked at the bandage wrapped around his gunshot wound. "Oh, Dami... my Dami..."

"It's okay..."

"No, it's not. They hurt my Dami." Jon pouted. "I'm going to make them pay..."

"If you say so..." Damian smiled. He then wiped his boyfriend's tears. "You know, you're 24 years of age.... yet you're still a crybaby." He teased.

"Mmmnn.... Damiiiii...." Jon complained.

"Sorry..." Damian smirked. "You're my adorable Kryptonian, you know that?"

"I like it when you call me that." Jon blushed. 

"Come here you..." Damian said softly, he held Jon's chin and raised it so his face was just centimetres away from his. He leaned in, he slid in his tongue as he gave Jon a passionate, yet gentle kiss. Jon moaned lightly as they kissed, loving every second of it.

"I-I love you..." Jon kissed Damian's nose, as he pulled away.

"Are you sure?" Damian asked, raising a brow.

"I've always been sure." Jon replied, teasingly kissing Damian's cheek, making it red at the contact. 

"I love you too Jon." Damian wrapped his arms around him, cuddling him. They cuddled to each other for 5 minutes, before someone opened the door.

"Morning, buds." Jack greeted them as he wheeled in a trolley, containing what looked like food. He rolled it by the bedside. "Breakfast time."

"Thank you, Jack." Damian said. "Where's Alfred?"