Outlandish Love (Jason Todd x Male OC)

Ch. 8

Dani Drake P.O.V

I groaned a little as the sun shone on my face through the tall windows. I opened my eyes slowly and looked around the sun-lit room. Jason was laying just behind me, his arms wrapped tight around my waist, holding me against his muscular chest. I looked over my shoulder so I could see his face, only to discover him entirely awake.

"Hey," he said quietly.

"Hi," I replied.

"How you doing?" he said suggestively.

I raised my eyebrows, confused.

"I'm...fine?" I said.

"I guess I should have asked how you're feeling?"

"I told you yesterday, Jase. I'm fine. My body's healed. I'm back to normal."

"Good...good," he said slowly.

"Why...?"

"Because," he said.

I yelped a little as he pulled me on top of him, my legs on either side of his waist. His hands rested on my bare thighs, having slept in a t-shirt and underwear, the same as him. I blushed deeply at the position.

"Because I...I want you," he said. "I need you."

My blush only deepened at his words.

"Jay..." I said, averting my gaze.

We hadn't done it yet, for two main reasons. Those reasons being: 1. Last time he was horny enough to initiate something I was beaten to a pulp by Black Mask. 2. As per our conversation last night, he doesn't like to show his chest off in front of me, mainly because he doesn't want me to see his scars. Whenever my eyes start to look at them he dismisses himself. So, you can imagine my surprise right after our small argument last night that he would want to have sex with me the next morning.

"It's okay..." he whispered to me.

I met his gaze again and placed my hands on his chest as I leaned down towards his face. His eyes never left mine as I got closer. We only broke eye contact to let our eyes flutter shut as we kissed.

He hummed against my lips and his hands moved from my thighs to my waist.

"Dani..." he mumbled into my lips.

"Jason..." I mumbled back.

His hands wandered up underneath my shirt and pulled it up gently. I broke our kiss for a moment to pull it all the way off. His eyes raked over me for a moment, causing me to shiver. I leaned back down and continued kissing him.

"God, Dani," he said into my lips. "You're making my body so hot..."

I smiled into the kiss as he said this.

I let my hands trail down his chest as we kissed raking over the dip of his chest and the grooves between his abs. I felt the muscles beneath his skin go taut as I reached the hem of his shirt. I broke our kiss for a moment and pulled back to meet his eyes.

"It's okay," he said quietly. "I'm ready."

I nodded slowly and started to pull up on his grey shirt. As soon as it cleared his abdomen numerous scars were revealed, enough to make me hesitate, but I couldn't waste this chance. I pulled it all the way up until he had to lean forward a little in order for me to pull it off.

I tossed it to the floor, then placed my hands on his waist as I examined his chest. There were many scars located around his body, many of them rigid and ragged. I traced a few of them with my fingertips, feeling his body beneath me. All the while, Jason did nothing but watch me.