More Than Anything - The DamiJon Sequel

Celebration

~Smut in this Chapter~

2 Days Later. 6:45 am.

Damian opened his eyes... He looked at his chest to see Jon's adorable face resting on it. Finally... He thought. He caressed the taller boy's cheeks as he found him totally adorable.

"Mmmnn... Will you marry me..." Jon cooed as he dreamed.

"What?" Damian asked, flustered as he flinched. It woke Jon up quickly.

"Wha-what?" A sleepy, messy haired Kryptonian looked around him, bewildered. "Dami?" His eyes were still forcing him to sleep.

"You said 'Will you marry me'". He looked at him as he caressed his cheek.

"I must've dreamed." Jon kissed his chest as he rested his head on it again. He then closed his eyes. "Will you though?" He yawned out.

"What?"

"Will you marry me?" Jon opened his eyes, looking into Damian's emerald eyes. "You know... when we propose to each other."

"I'll let you know." Damian smirked.

"Aww... You're scaring me now." Jon pouted.

"Why? Afraid I'll say no?" Damian asked him.

"No..." Jon looked away.

"I'll be the one who asks, beloved." Damian held his chin.

"When?"

"That's the only secret I'll be keeping from you..." Damian caressed his boyfriend's cheek.

"Aww..." Jon whined.

"Cuddles?" Damian asked him.

"Yes please." Jon replied, his voice almost pleading.

"Come here, then." Damian asked. Jon crawled on his hand and knees to where his face was hovering above Damian's. "You're almost fully recovered." He smiled as he looked down. The bruises on Damian's lower body has almost disappeared completely. They had slept completely naked since Damian was already almost fully recovered.

"That's good." Damian held Jon's cheeks. "You know what that means..."

"Yeah..." He smiled.

"Kiss me..." Damian said seductively. Jon let his body fall as he leaned in to kiss Damian, passionately. Moans of pleasure escaped the crevices their lips as they did. Jon pulled away as he left a trail of kisses from Damian's neck to his shoulder as he hugged him. Damian wrapped his arms around Jon.

"Mmmnn... Cuddles..." Jon hummed as they cuddled each other for the next 15 minutes.

7:00 am.

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

There was a knock at the door. The door slowly opened, waking up Jon.

"Jack?" Jon asked as he raised his head to look at the door.

"No, Master Jon." Alfred said, his hand still holding the door knob. "Unfortunately, it's me." Alfred let out a low sigh. "It's time for breakfast."

"We'll be down in moment..." Damian looked at Jon, who was biting his bottom lip. "Thank you Alfred." Alfred nodded as he closed the door. Damian looked down to hear light sobs from his beloved. "Jon..." He said softly, caressing his cheek.

"I miss him..." Jon cried on his chest.

"Me too, beloved." Damian rubbed his back.

"He did everything... for us..." Jon whimpered. "You know... He took care of me... when you were gone."