More Than Anything - The DamiJon Sequel

Something Special

6 am.

Damian and Jon finally ended their honeymoon. Luckily, Damian had packed everything the day before, so they only had to board the plane in the morning.

"Come on, beloved..." Damian looked at Jon, who was carrying his Robin plush.

"Coming!" Jon called out as he flew into the plane. "Have we got everything?"

"Yes, beloved." Damian chuckled as he closed the plane door, and approached the cockpit, pressing some buttons. The plane started to move as Jon made his way on the bedroom at the back of the plane. "Still sleepy?" He asked his husband as he approached him. Jon nodded as he lied on the bed, hugging his plush. "Alright... we did have sex last night... you deserve some rest..." He smiled lightly as he lied next to Jon, who was hugging his 'Dami plush' as he described it. "Wow... I'm hurt." Damian started to tease. "Not hugging me now..." he pouted as he faced the other way, crossing his arms. Jon immediately released the Robin plush as he turned around to see Damian facing the other way. He tried to get him to face him but he wouldn't move.

"Mmnn..." Jon complained as he tried to get his husband to turn around. "Dami!" he began to throw a tantrum, like a child as he continued demanding his husband's cuddle. Damian immediately turned around to face Jon, to prevent him from crying. Jon immediately snuggled himself on his husband. "Dami..." he whimpered.

"Love you..." Damian hummed, stroking his beloved's hair.

"Love you too..." Jon hummed as he closed his eyes. Damian also closed his eyes as they both fell asleep.

10 Hours Later, 4 pm.

The plane landed in Gotham international, and slowly made its way to the Wayne private hangar. Damian looked outside to see Alfred standing by the car as the plane traveled closer to the hangar. I thought Jack was picking us up... He thought to himself.

"Jon..." He shook his husband gently, who fell asleep again 2 hours ago. "Beloved, we've arrived."

"Mmmnnn..." Jon cooed as he opened his eyes. "Hu-hug." He reached out. Damian chuckled as he gave Jon a warm hug. The plane came to a halting stop in the hangar as the side door immediately opened, revealing stairs that descended to the ground. Damian exited the aircraft and met with Alfred by the car.

"Welcome back, Master Damian." Alfred greeted him. "Did you and Master Jon enjoy your honeymoon?"

"Yes we did, Alfred." Damian nodded. "Where is Jack? I thought he was picking us up?"

"Do you prefer Master Jack, instead of me Master Damian?" Alfred raised a brow.

"No..." Damian shook his head as he placed a hand on his shoulder. "I'd prefer if you rest now, these days..." He looked at Alfred, who is nearly 80.

"I can still things, young man." Alfred smiled as he hugged him. "You don't have to worry, son."

"Okay..." Damian hugged him back. Jon also exited the plane as he came over to the car, carrying the bags. Alfred helped with the bags as they entered the car, heading back to the Manor. "Alfred, have you seen Jack at all, today?" Damian asked him. "I've got something for him."

"I believe Master Jack is in the fortress of Attitude, sir." Alfred informed him. "He has been there for days..."

"That idiot." Damian shook his head in disbelief. "Did he rest at all?"

"Yes." Alfred nodded. "Miss Cissie King kept him in check."

"Thank everything that is holy..." Damian sighed in relief. "I will thank Cissie, later."