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Strange Love || Jason Todd x Reader

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He smiled against her lips as his hands gripped her hips tightly. He kept her body pressed tightly against him as they made out in a bathroom at Y/n’s venue for the night. Jason’s lips pressed against the soft skin of her neck, his lips were rough against the smoothness of a place he often littered with kisses.

“Meet me after the show?” She panted softly as one of his hands tangled in her hair, tilting her head to the side for more access.

Jason smiled before he placed another kiss against her jawline.

“Of course.” He hummed before pulling back to let her go finish getting ready.

After the concert had ended and Y/n had finished singing. Jason and her were bombarded after the concert with paparazzi being up in their business. Y/n covered her eyes from the flash of the cameras, holding Jason’s hand tightly.

Their relationship was always put in the limelight, he was the son of one of the richest men on the east coast and she was a well known musician. They made a pact they’d never say a word about the other, they were very private, but that didn’t stop them from being exploited. The cheating rumors, comments from inside sources that didn’t actually exist.

Sometimes it felt like the weight of the world was on their shoulders. Sometimes it felt like they could never have many moments alone. Someone always wanted something from one of them. It was three am, Jason had a cigarette hanging off his lips as the fog of the night felt heavy.

“I think it’s over.” She said softly and looked at him. Jason nodded and ran a hand through his hair.

“I know, it’s quite weird.” He said as he exhaled, smoke escaping with every word. He looked over at her, noticing the tears in her eyes.

“It’ll be okay. What we had was ours, nobody else’s. That’s the beauty of a secret. We get to keep it.” He said and passed the cigarette to her.

She took a deep inhale and nodded, flicking some ash out her window. She noticed how the windows were fogged, making her think of all the times they were fogged for a different reason, a reason she’d always remember.

It would be hard to think of a life without Jason, but she’d manage. She always did.

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Young love was a crazy, beautiful and scary thing. Especially when you’re fifteen, you’re not experienced, and you have a very cute vigilante boyfriend.

Y/n and Jason were in his bedroom watching a movie. He paused during a random part “I’m thirsty, you want something princess?” He hummed as he stood from the bed.


“Uhm.. yeah, just water.” She smiled at him, he smiled back and leaned in to gently kiss her.


“Jason-“ she gently pushed him back, she hadn’t ever had her first kiss before, sure she kissed him on the cheek, but never on the lips causing her to panic a bit.


“What? What’s wrong?” He asked as he gently grabbed her hands, his thumbs ran over her knuckles.


“I’ve never.. kissed.. someone..” she admitted with a bright blush on her cheeks. Jason smiled a bit.


“I can teach you.” He said softly, she nodded a bit “But what if I’m not good? What if I use too much tongue or something and I just disappoint you and you dump me?”


Jason chuckled and cupped her cheeks as he spoke to her “Princess, I said I’ll teach you, you could never disappoint me, and I’d never ever dump you. I don’t care if the kiss is bad, being with you is more important to me.” He leaned in and gently kissed her, she slowly mimicked his actions, taking it slow.


“That was perfect.” He said softly against her lips before he pressed a kiss of her forehead “Let me go grab that water doll.”

Five Minutes || Jason Todd x Reader Smut

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Weddings are a special time in people’s lives, it signifies the love of two people. The wedding that’s being referenced currently is Jason Todd and Y/n Y/L/N. She had done what many couldn’t imagine was possible. She tamed him.

Tonight the wedding rehearsal, tomorrow the wedding. Jason was excited about marrying her, I mean he did propose on his own recognizance. But all the wedding planning, the mishaps, it was a lot for the former boy wonder.

Jason sat back and watched as Y/n directed where a few things should go. All he wanted was to have her to himself, she was wearing a gorgeous cocktail dress in red, it hugged her body in ways that made Jason’s heart do flips and his cock hard.

Their families had yet to arrive but the place was full of staff and he wanted nothing more than to drag her into that bathroom he saw on the way in, have her dress hiked up to her waist and fuck her so she remembers just exactly who she’s marrying when she walks down that aisle tomorrow.

“Baby..”


Jason said as he caught her elbow as she walked by, pulling her against his chest, her hands rested on the leather material of his jacket.

“Yes love?”

She smiled at him, her lips painted a pretty red, her black eyeliner came to a sharp point. It was like she was doing everything that made Jason hard.

“Well.. we have a small.. mm.. pretty large problem.”

Her face fell as she started to do flips in her head double checking everything

“Wha- what?” She looked puzzled

“Well..” Jason gently pressed against her.

Her eyes widened and she blushed as she felt his hard cock against her thigh


“Oh..”


“Yeah, oh.” He chuckled as one of his hands curled around the side of her neck, his thumb running itself along her jawline.


Y/n went to go say something but that’s when the families walked in. Jason let out an annoyed sigh as Y/n then dragged Jason to go say hi. She stood in front of him to help conceal his boner. This wasn’t her first rodeo, she and him had been in many situations like this.


Jason smiled at everyone before they all took their seats


“Five minutes please.” He pleaded in her ear, she could feel herself her wet with arousal at how needy he sounded


“Jason..” she lightly scolded as she looked at him


“Our families just got here, they’ll think somethings wrong if we just up and disappear.”


“I don’t care, we’ll make an excuse. Please.”


She looked into his blue eyes, his pupils blown with lust as his eyes scanned her body, she pushed her thighs together and chewed on the inside of her lip as she thought.


“Just five minutes?” She whispered softly, Jason nodded


“Hell, time me if you want, princess.”


She nodded before she walked over to the table where everyone sat


“Jason and I need to go fix something that’s happened, we will be back in five minutes, I deeply apologize, it’s nothing serious but we’d like to take care of it now.”


The two of them rushed out of the room, Jason pulled her into an empty room of the place where their wedding was being held. Jason smirked as he locked the door.


“I’m so ready for you.”


He whispered, his voice was deeper than normal. He licked his lips and stalked toward her. Y/n gulped as she backed up against the wall, he looked incredibly sexy. His hair was neatly combed out, a white shirt with V-neckline and his classic black leather jacket over the top.


She could see the outline of his cock through his jeans. Her breath was shaky was he pushed his body against hers. Jason gently nudged her feet apart, his toned, muscled thigh was pressed against her. Y/n loved riding Jason’s thigh, it had quickly became one of her favorite ways to cum. Jason hiked her dress up high, revealing the black lace panties she wore.


He licked his lips again before shoving his hand straight down them. She gasped and threw her head back, hitting the wall with a soft thud noise.


“You’re so wet already. I’ve hardly touched you.” He hummed as he pressed his lips to her neck. Her chest rose and fell quickly.


“Jason please.” She whimpered, the bridge of his nose brushed her jawline as his fingers ran along her slit, her thighs involuntarily pushed together


“Shh it’s okay, I’ll take really good care of you.”


He whispered softly into her neck. She whimpered before gasping as he plunged two fingers deep into her, his thumb found her clit. She moaned and let her head fall forward onto his shoulder, her hands gripping the leather jacket.


Jason smirked, he loves watching her come undone. He moved his fingers in a come here motion, pressing against a sensitive part of her cunt. It took everything in her to not scream out of pleasure.


“Daddy please!”


She whined, Jason felt her clenched tightly around his fingers, making him want his cock in her already. He pulled his fingers out and she whimpered at the feeling of being empty.


Y/n undid Jason’s belt while he pulled his fingers out, he licked them clean, tasting the sweetness that was her slick. Her eyes widened in awe as she watched him. They had been together since they were fifteen, in the last ten years, they still managed to turn each other on like it was the first time they fooled around.


He pulled his fingers out of his mouth with a small pop. In one swift motion he ripped her panties off causing her to gasp. He tucked them into his back pocket before cupping her cheeks.


“I’m going to ruin that pretty pussy of yours, got it? I’m going to fill you with my cum, and watch you squirm during that rehearsal dinner while it slowly drips out of you and you wish that I could be fucking it back into you. Got it?”


She nodded and looked at him in the eyes


“Yes daddy.” She whispered softly


Jason nodded before he undid the button of his jeans, letting them drop to the ground, he picked her up by her thighs and pushed her tighter to the wall. She leaned in to kiss him, as he grabbed his cock in one hand and ran it along her slit. Her slick and his precum mixing together before he thrusted his hips up into her


“Shit-“ he hissed against her lips as she clenched around him, she was always tight but when she did that, it drove Jason mad, it caused his head to go fuzzy and his cock to throb.


He started to thrust into her, she moaned and ran her fingers through his hair, lightly pulling on it as he fucked her. Soft moans and whimpers escaped from her lips as he thrusted into her. Grunts and groans left his lips.


“Please can I cum sir? Please.. please..” she begged


“Cum on my cock princess, make a mess.” He smirked


She moaned a little louder than she came, it set off a chain reaction causing Jason to cum inside her.


“Now you’re going to go in there and hold all my cum in and be a pretty little slut okay?” He hummed as he got dressed


“Yes sir.”

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Every touch was a rush to him, her cool hands on his burning skin. Their relationship was purely lust, he knew that, but god did he want more from her but he had a image to uphold. It was torturous to him.

Jason watched as she got dressed, the straps of her dress being pulled over her shoulders, a cigarette hung off his lips as he laid in the wake of their aftermath

“Quit staring.” She teased and moved to straddle him, she leaned down and took the cigarette from him, she took an inhale and leaned down to kiss him, shotgunning the smoke into his mouth. Jason sat up, his hand wrapping around the back of her neck and pulling her in for a kiss. Her lips were soft against his.

Y/n giggled as she was sitting on the couch next to Jason, texting someone.

“Whose that baby?” He hummed

“Nobody. Don’t worry about it.” She snapped

He glanced over and caught a quick glimpse as a random dude was flirting with her

“What the fuck!” He yelled, he grabbed the phone as he got up

“Fucking give it back!” She yelled and got up

“You want this?” He opened the door to the balcony and threw it out, it felt nine stories

“What the fuck Jason?!” She screamed and gently shoved him

“Fuck you!” He snapped, she stormed into the bedroom and grabbed her overnight bag

“Where the fuck are you going?”

“I’m leaving.”

“No the fuck you’re not.”

Jason grabbed her arm as she walked passed, he knew he shouldn’t have thrown her phone, it wasn’t a good thing, they weren’t even dating, why did it matter that she talked to other dudes?

“Go fuck yourself.”

She tried to pull away but Jason tightened his grip a bit, she slapped him in retaliation. He gently pushed her against the wall and kissed her. She kissed back as his knee pushed in between her legs. Jason held her hands above her head as he kissed her neck.

Her clothes were shed as he carried her to his room, soft moans came from her mouth as he left a hickey on her neck. He gently tossed her on the bed before pulling off his shirt. She bit her lip and watched. He smirked and let his jeans fall down before stepping out of them.

“Fuck..” she whispered as ran her fingers through her hair

His boxers came off next as he crawled over her, his lips on hers, her legs on either side of his hips.

“I fucking ha-“ she gasped as he slipped his cock inside her

“What’s that princess?” He smirked

“I fucking hate you.”

“I know.”

He smirked before he started to pound into her, fucking away the anger.

Jason was now determined to make her his. Things were going pretty good too. He was dressed in his red hood outfit as he came into her apartment, she was sitting on the couch watching a show. He smirked and unholstered his gun, she always talked about how much she wanted him to put a gun to her head. He unloaded it and put the gun to the back of her head as he took his helmet off

“Y/n, I think it’s time we push past all this bullshit and admit that the feelings are there.”

She smirked and turned the tv off

“Oh yeah?” She hummed, she saw Jason nod in the reflection off the black tv screen

“Fine. I’ll be your girlfriend if that’s what you want so bad.”

She wanted it too, she couldn’t lie

“Don’t fuck me over. Don’t play your fuckin games. It’ll be dangerous.”

It was a very empty threat but it was more so just to go with the vibe of what was happening

“Pull the trigger.” She said

Jason pulled it without hesitation. The pistol making a click noise

“Empty, just like your threats. Now, fucking go take that shit off. We got movies to watch.”

She smiled softly. Jason chuckled and holster the gun before walking to her room to put on some clothes he left there for times like this. He could feel that things were going to be good for once.

Anniversary Sex || SMUT || Jason Todd x Reader

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Tonight was their anniversary, two years since they had started dating. They had done the classic get dressed up and go out to dinner but that wasn’t the exciting part. The exciting part was the sex.

Jason smirked down as the front door to their house shut behind him. He grabbed Y/n’s hand and spun her around to face him. Her breathing hitched as she saw the look in his eyes. Pure lust.

Jason put one hand on the side of her neck, his thumb stroking her cheek as he leaned in and kissed her. He backed her against the wall. Her lips worked to kiss him back as her hands undid the buttons on the white shirt he wore

Jason’s lips dragged from her mouth down her jaw and to her neck. He aggressively attacked her neck with kisses and faint bite marks. She let out soft moans as her fingers tangled in his hair. Her nails scraping his scalp lightly

“I love the noises you make when you start to come undone.” He smirked as he picked his head up to look at her

Her cheeks went a light pink

“Thank you daddy.”

Her voice was soft as she tugged his shirt off

“You should see what I’m wearing under this.”

Jason picked up his head again from her neck, his lips pulled into a smirk, he licked his lips, looking at her like she was his prey.

“I’m not wearing anything under this.”

He pounced, metaphorically. He picked her up by her thighs and carried her to the bedroom. He gently threw her down on the bed, he leaned over to kiss her as a distraction as he ripped her dress right off her body. Y/n gasped

“Jason”

“Shh, kitten. Come get on your knees for me.”

“That was my favorite dress.” She whined as she sat up

“Don’t make me tell you twice, kitten.” His voice was rough, it went straight to Y/n’s cunt, she could feel her wetness begin to pool

“Oh shut up and take your pants off.” She backtalked, being a brat was one of your favorite things to do.

Jason grabbed her by the jaw and stared into her eyes, silently questioning her

“Did I stutter? Take your pants off.” She challenged

“On your knees, hands out.” He growled as he pulled out their sex rope

Y/n knew what was coming, she was going to be teased without mercy

“If you’re going to act like a little brat then I’m going to treat you like a little brat.“

He tied each hand to each bed posts before he smacked her ass. The sound of skin on skin was loud as Y/n cried out

“One! I’m sorry daddy!”

He smacked her ass again, the pale flesh was turning bright pink

“Two! I’m sorry daddy!” She whimpered

He chuckled and mocked her whimper

“Aw it hurts? Good.” He smacked her ass once again

“Three! I’m sorry daddy!”

Jason moved to whisper in her ear, his voice was heavy as he spoke

“I bet all our neighbors can hear you, I bet they all know what a naughty little slut you are.”

Y/n let out a small whine

“I’ll be good, I’m sorry! I was upset you ruined my dress.”

“You better be sorry.”

He untied her hands, Y/n moved to kneel at the edge of the bed. Jason gently brushed hair behind her ear as he wrapped one hand loosely around her neck

“You look so pretty with my hand around your throat princess.”

Y/n smiled a bit, Jason could be very rough with her, but also soft and gentle and that’s what she loved about him. She needed an even balance of both.

“Suck on my fingers and get them nice and wet for me.”

Y/n opened her mouth, taking three of Jason’s fingers in her mouth, she used her spit to help her get them nice and wet

“My pretty little kitten.” He cooed “I’m going to ruin you to know, you know that? I’m going to tease you until you scream for me to let you cum, I want to see all that pretty make up you spent so much time on running down your face.” He smirked

“I don’t care how good it’s going to feel. You will not cum until I tell you that it’s okay, do you understand?”

Jason pulled his fingers out and Y/n nodded

“Yes sir, I understand that I won’t cum until you say.”

He smiled and kissed her “Good girl. On your knees.”

Y/n moved her back towards him as she got on all fours, Jason spread her legs apart and pulled her arms to her sides. Her chest was pressed into the bed as she laid, looking in the large vanity mirror they had facing the bed


Jason slid one finger into her with ease, her walls clenched around his finger as she let out a small whimper. He smirked as he noticed her watching herself, he caught her eye in the mirror and winked. Y/n felt her heart flutter


“You take my fingers so well princess.” Jason said as he added two more fingers for a total of three, he slid them in and out with ease due to how wet she was


“Reminds me of the first time I ever fingered you, we were in the car driving to your old apartment, I had my hand on your inner thigh, rubbing small circles. You looked at me and begged for me to touch you. I’ll never forget the pretty Sounds that came out of your mouth, or how your thighs shook for how hard you came, or the way you gripped my wrist, crying out my name. Mm, the way I pulled my fingers out and your cum ran all over my seat and you were so embarrassed, you almost cried.” He chuckled


“Hey! I felt b-“ Y/n gasped as Jason curled his fingers, hitting one of the most sensitive spots


“Fuck!” She whimpered, her toes curled and her abdomen clenched


“Oh kitten, kitten, kitten.. if you keep making those pretty little sounds of yours, well I just.. I might not be able to stop teasing you.” Jason chuckled again, Y/n let herself calm down, taking a few deep breaths.


“You’re so needy, you know that? My needy little slut, remember when I had to teach you how to suck my cock? So innocent, all wide eyed, sometimes I forget that you were a cute little virgin when we met.”


Y/n needed more, all this talk of the dirty things they’ve done, it had her dripping down her thighs, she pushed back on Jason’s fingers, trying to get them as deep as she possibly could


“Pushing back against my fingers already kitten? God you’re such a pathetic little slut, it’s cute honestly. You’re lucky I love the sight of you with my fingers inside you.” He chuckled


Y/n whined “Jason I’m so close, please let me cum, please, I’ll do anything for you daddy.”


“I want to watch you fall apart Y/n, I want to see you come unraveled as I make you cum.”


“Can I cum? Please!” She whined, she was desperate, but Jason was sadistic


“No.” He growled and pulled his fingers out quickly, they dripped with her wetness. Jason moved to kneel in front of her, she lifted her head to look at him, tears were threatening to spill from her eyes


“Open your mouth.” Y/n opened her mouth, only to be greeted with the taste of herself, Jason slowly stood, Y/n following his lead as she kneeled on the bed, her tongue licked his fingers clean, she didn’t stop until he pulled them free.


“Good girl.” He stroked her hair


“Get on your knees on the ground.”


“Yes sir.”


She followed her orders, the hardwood flooring was cold against her knees as she hooked her fingers in the waistband of his boxers


“Take them off.. slowly.”


Y/n made eye contact with him as she inched his boxers down, she watched as his cock was freed from the tight fabric that now pooled at his feet. He kicked them away as Y/n wrapped her hand around his cock, she licked the small amount of pre cum away.


Her movements were slow as she did so, Jason let out a small groan as he let his head fall back


“Fuck.” He dragged out the word, Y/n squeezed her thighs together


“Oh kitten, you already know that you shouldn’t tease daddy. You’re just not cut out to have control princess.”


Y/n blushed and nodded, she knew he was right, she’d get cocky and tease him but the few times he gave over control, she got flustered and couldn’t do it


Jason licked his lips as he watched her spit on his cock, using her hands to run it up and down, making it easier for her to suck him off while she stroked whatever didn’t fit in her mouth


Y/n slid his cock into her mouth, her tongue swirled around the head, her jaw was already hurting from how large his dick was. Jason tangled his hands in her hair as he groaned. Every sound that left his mouth, went straight to Y/n’s tight cunt


“Yeah, that’s a good girl. Mm, just like that kitten.” Jason moaned out, dragging out words like good and the little Mm sound he made, he drove Y/n nuts, blowing him was one of her favorite pass times, especially when she definitely shouldn’t have been.


He’s on a call? His cocks in her mouth

While he’s driving? His cocks in her mouth

In the movie theater on date night? Oh yeah


It was one of the only ways she could tease him without having to take control for long. Jason held her head on either side and slowly started to fuck her mouth, he hit the back of her throat and Y/n gagged, tearing up. If she really wanted to stop she’d tap his thigh but she really didn’t want to stop.


Jason moaned as he felt her throat swallow around him as he pushed as deep as he could, Y/n gagged around him, tears now running down her face, ruining her mascara and eyeliner.


“Fuck yes kitten.” He moaned as he pulled out of her mouth, he was close to cumming but stopped himself, Y/n turned away and started to cough.


“You did so good baby, so so good,” he pulled her up carefully and kissed her forehead “let me grab you some water.”


He ran to the kitchen and grabbed her a glass of cold water before he came back “Here, drink some.”


Y/n smiled as she took a sip, Jason gently wiped her tears, she loved that he could switch off being dominate to take care of her, that was a really big nonsexual turn on for her.


“Ready?” He asked as she set the glass on her nightstand


“Yes I am.” She smiled


“Okay baby, lay back on the bed.”


He smiled and gently pushed her back as he crawled to lay next to her, she looked at him convinced before he kissed her, one hand trailed down to her pussy and rubbed her clit, his moves were slow and gentle before picking up speed


Y/n gasped as he was rubbing her clit as fast as he could, she could feel her orgasm coming, her cunt tightened as she got closer and closer


“Fuck! Daddy!” She yelled just as she was about to cum, Jason pulled away, kissing her neck


“No!” Y/n sobbed, “please daddy, please!” She sniffled


“I know, I know, it’s so tough.” He faked being sympathetic towards her yet again


Y/n let out a loud whimper was Jason kneeled between her thighs


“I’m going to fuck you so good princess.”


He slid his cock into her and moaned


“Shit, you’re soaked, god damn it, you’re fuckin tight too!”


He bit his lip as he bottomed out, Y/n moaned and reached behind her to grip the pillow her head laid on


Jason moaned as he started thrust in and out, giving her no time to really adjust to being filled with his cock, one hand held her hips up while the other gripped the headboard, his head hung down, as he watched himself slid in and out of her cunt.


“Fuck me.” He dragged out as her cunt gripped his cock


“Your pussy is so fuckin amazing kitten.”

He gripped the headboard tighter as his hips rolled into her, hitting her deepest point causing her walls to flutter around him

“Son of a bitch!”

He hissed, his hair started to stick to his forehead as he went quicker, both his hands gripping her hips as he pounded in and out of her

His and her moans intermixed as they were getting each other off, he rubbed her clit with his thumb, Y/n was full blown crying from pleasure, her make up was running everywhere, but she didn’t give a shit, she just wanted to fucking cum.

She watched as Jason ran his fingers through his hair, pushing it back. Y/n moved to sit in his lap, he was still thrusting up into her, her bounced met his thrusts.


Her hands tangled themselves in his hair as he wrapped his arms around her, his nails lightly digging into her back. Y/n moaned at the light sting.


“You look so fucking pretty when you cry.”


He said with a small chuckle before he spun her around and put her on her knees, she laid in the same position, chest flat on the bed, ass in the air. They were skilled enough to have kept his cock in her through the position change.


Jason put his hands on her sides, lightly pushing her into the bed as he would pull almost completely out before ramming back in again, he did this over and over, letting out soft grunts.


Y/n on the other hand was screaming his name, her pussy was clenching around his cock, she was holding back her orgasm as best as humanly possible


“Say my name over and over again and, once you think you’ve said it loud enough, scream it till your voice gives out. I want the whole neighborhood to know who’s making you feel this fucking good. You scream my name as loud as I want and I’ll let you cum. What’s my name kitten!”


“Jason!” She screamed


“What?” He started to pound her, hard and fast, her favorite, a devilish smirk on his face


“Jason!” She screamed louder


“Can’t fucking hear you!” He pulled her hair so her chest was up off the bed, one hand reached between her legs and rubbed her clit

“Jason!” She screamed until her voice gave out;

“Cum my pretty little slut. Cum right now!”

Her cunt tightened so much that Jason almost couldn’t move, she sobbed as she came, triggering Jason to cum inside out, his hand dropped away from her clit and he let go of her hair. Jason slowly pulled out, Y/n tried to whine but nothing came out

“Shit baby..” he chuckled and pushed the cum that leaked out back inside her before Y/n flopped to lay on her side, too tired to move

Jason laid next to her “You did perfect princess. Happy anniversary.”

“I feel so good. Happy anniversary.” She smiled, her voice was raw and barely there

Jason would answer to the neighbors tomorrow, right now, he had to clean Y/n up and get themselves off to sleep. And that’s exactly what he did

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The house exploded into flames. Jason watched from the crowd, a cap, and hood covering his face as the flames from the house lit up his eyes. The glow from the burning house made him reminiscent of the nights he had fallen asleep by the fireplace, after hours of reading one of the many books he owned.

Jason thought about how just a couple of hours beforehand, Bruce and Jason were face to face.

“Turn around.” 

Jason’s voice was disguised due to the Arkham Knight helmet that had a voice modifier embedded into it. It was a safety precaution, just in case Bruce was to get a clip of his voice and try to use it in a program to identify him. The modifier made it so it would fry the audio clip and make it unusable. 

Bruce slowly turned from where Gordan was tied to a chair in the Militia HQ. The red lights of the room made the moment feel more sinister as Jason pointed the black Glock 17 at the weak spot in Bruce’s armor. Jason had waited years for this moment, there were many times he almost came out of hiding and blew everything he had worked on just to show Bruce what he did to him. One-shot and it would be all over. Jason had to stop himself from letting this moment end too early.

“Who are you?” 

His voice was rough just as it had always been, Bruce’s eyes stared into where Jason’s should have been on his helmet. Jason clenched his jaw, even though Bruce was one of the smartest men in the U.S., he sure couldn’t put two and two together.

“You really have no idea, do you, Bruce?”

Jason pressed the button on his helmet, the visor lifted up revealing Jason’s face. Bruce’s eyes widened as he finally pieced together the evidence. Jason. His second son. The son he lost at the hands of Joker. The son who was supposed to be dead. Was standing in front of him. 

The older man noticed the large J burned into Jason’s cheek as the red lighting of the room made the white lines of the scarring brighter. Bruce’s stomach churned as he thought about the things Joker must have done to Jason. He noticed that Jason’s eyes, which were normally so radiant and full of life, were now stagnant and lifeless. 

“Jason? But, You're…. dead?” 

Bruce gawked at his son in disbelief, thinking this was another cruel hallucination from Joker’s blood that was coursing through his veins and gradually killing him. Jason started to walk closer to Bruce, gun still pointed to the weak spot. He circled his former mentor. Bruce followed his movements, never taking his eyes off him.

“What’s the matter? Lost for words? I expected more. I’m hurt.” 

Jason said sarcastically, as he clenched and unclenched his jaw. He had dreamt for years since he was captured and held in the abandoned wing of Arkham Asylum. About how he’d confront Bruce. Make him pay for never coming and looking for him, for never killing Joker.

“Joker sent me the film, I saw him kill you?”

The hurt in Bruce’s voice was apparent, it made Jason feel good. It made him feel good to also know that Bruce was stunned. Normally he was a thousand steps ahead of everyone, but Jason finally got the upper hand. It felt wonderful to see the Dark Knight scramble for answers. Jason got even angrier, the unbridled rage he had was very close to unleashing. 

“Don’t you dare lie to me!” 

Jason yelled through gritted teeth as he thrust the gun at Bruce, Jason’s hand trembled lightly, but Bruce was oblivious, still working out how Jason was alive after all this time.

“How long did you wait before replacing me? A month? A week?! I trusted you! I trusted you and you just left me to die!”

Jason started to walk circles around Bruce once more, Bruce copied his actions. 

“That’s not what happened.”

Bruce growled, it made him so hurt and furious to know that Jason thought that Bruce replaced him like he was spoiled milk in the fridge. 

“You always told me, Bruce, focus on what I want to achieve and it’ll happen. Well, you want to know what I want now? Huh?”

Jason’s voice was hushed as he spoke, he tried to hold back his lip from quivering as he stared at the man who he had trusted with his whole being in the face. The man who left him to die. He walked closer to bruce and shoved the tip of the pistol under Bruce’s chin, forcing his head up.

“I want you dead.”

Bruce was quick to shove Jason’s hand away and headbutt him, making Jason let out a grunt and trip backward. Jason skidded back on the ground, the metal of his suit armor grinding against the metal of the floor making a gross screeching noise. Jason groaned as he stood up, pulling out the twin to the pistol he had. He fired a few shots out of anger as he looked around for Bruce.

“You can’t hide from me! I will hunt you down!”

Jason screamed through the HQ, which used to serve as an old shopping center. His voice ricocheted off the walls as both of his pistols turned into one modified sniper rifle. He held the sniper in his hands as he looked around. He pulled off the blue visor on his helmet as electricity sparked through it. Jason threw it to the ground before he pressed the button on the helmet, the red visor coming down. Jason grappled to a nearby vantage point to start scanning the room.

Jason shook his head and walked away. He got on his motorcycle and sped off, the tires screeching against the asphalt as he drove. Jason couldn’t stop himself from remembering how Bruce found him. Jason had tried stealing the tires off the batmobile, he almost succeeded too. He remembered Bruce wrapping Jason in his cape and taking him to get a burger.

He swung a hard left into an alleyway before he came to a halt. He started at the red brick apartment building, he hoped that she hadn’t evacuated with everyone else. That she was in there, safe.

Jason grappled to the thirteen floor and jumped to the third terrace from the left. He put on his black domino mask and pressed the button for detective vision.

“Hey creeper.” 

He jumped and looked to the girl who was hanging out the third window from the right.

“Has it really been that long that you forgot what apartment I’m in?”

Jason smiled at her as he made his way to her, pulling the mask off as he crawled in. The warmth of the apartment made him shiver as he came in from the freezing weather outside. The tips of his ears and nose grew red as he adjusted to the temperature change. 

“You’re here.” He said to her, his lips curling up in a bit of a smile.

“Where else would I be? Babs called me, told me that you might come after me. I told her you’d be a dead man.” The girl kept talking as she walked back to her computer.

Jason’s smile was wiped off by her words. He clenched his jaw. 

“I need your help.” He said to her 

“Need? Or want? Those are two very different things, Jace.” 

“Please.” He sighed as he looked at the back of her head 

“I can’t. You know that.” She started typing on her laptop

“Can’t? Or won’t?” Jason said as he walked next to her desk, leaning on the wall with crossed arms.

“We both know the answer to that.” She snarled

Jason moved away from the wall he leaned on. He pressed on a certain area, a keypad came up. He punched in the code and watched as a wall came up. 

He was face to face with a glass case that held the black and purple costume, along with her arsenal of weapons.

“What are you doing? Close that.” The girl scoffed as she looked up from her laptop.

“It wasn’t your fault you know.” Jason sighed as he walked away, back towards the window.

“Get some therapy before you try and tell me about my faults.” She scoffed and clenched her jaw.

“Fuck you.” 

Jason decided to test her, he pulled a shuriken out of his coat and threw it at her. Y/n jumped and grabbed the crossbow from the shelf in the hidden panel and shot an arrow. The arrow hit through the center of the shuriken. The sharp metal weapon hung from the arrow that was now stuck into the wall. 

“You still got it.” He hummed as he crawled out the window. He stuck his head back in to look at her, the crossbow still in her hands.

“Think about it?” He cocked an eyebrow at her 

“Get out!” She groaned

Jason jumped down from the terrace. He swung his leg over his motorcycle and took off. He went to his apartment and sat at his computer. He tapped his fingers before typing into the search bar of the bat computer database.

‘Huntress’

He watched as many articles popped up along with her stats and videos of her training. Jason clicked on the stats. 

‘Name: Y/n, Y/l

Aliases: Huntress, Helena Bertinelli, Paula Lian Brooks

Base of Operations: Gotham City

Abilities: Archery,-’

A knock on the door pulled Jason from his thoughts. He stood up from his desk and crossed the floor to the door, he looked through the peephole. Y/n was standing there with her laptop bag hanging off her shoulder. 

He opened the door, Y/n pushed past him and threw her bag onto the desk next to his laptop.

“Well, hello to you too.” 

Jason said as he shut the door. 

“If we do this, we do it under my terms. You listen to me. I’m the boss.”

She walked closer to him and poked her finger against his muscled chest. Jason looked her in the eyes with a cocked eyebrow. He gently grabbed her hand and pulled it away from his chest. Y/n stared him down. The two had an unsolicited staring contest before Jason broke.

“Fine. Partners?” He held out his hand for a handshake

“Partners. Just like old times.”

She shook his hand with a smile on her face.

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Life wasn’t ever easy. It was full of heartache and being alone. Jason didn’t mind being alone, he honestly preferred it sometimes. The silence that filled the air, the sense of contentment on doing whatever he wanted without worrying if he was displeasing someone. But being lonely, that was the most painful. When it feels like there’s nobody around to care about you. Like walking downstairs in the dark, your foot is falling through the air, and your heart stops for a split second, you’re hoping that stair is there to catch you but there’s nothing but darkness.

Jason sighed and ran his hand over his face, his girlfriend, Y/n, was trying to get him to open up to her and talk about how he felt. He just didn’t want to, he didn’t like opening up, it made him feel worse to express his feelings. 

“Please Jay.. Talk to me.” She gently grabbed his hand

“You can’t fix me.” 

He snapped at her, his voice was sharp like a knife. He yanked his hand out of hers and sighed, he watched as her eyes got watery, Jason never snapped at her. It just wasn’t his thing, but today wasn’t a good day. Things got tough ever since Roy died. He felt bad for snapping at her, but he was just so frustrated. 

“It’s never been about fixing you..” She said softly 

“It’s never been about either of us fixing each other or trying to. There’s always a point in life that you realize somethings can’t be fixed, that they are better left alone. You can always offer help but no matter how desperately we try, we will never be able to carry each other’s burdens. It’s never been about fixing you, it’s about doing for you what you did for me. You held my hand and told me everything would be okay, you stayed while I was healing from wounds that were unseen. I can never repay you for what you did for me, the only thing I can offer is someone that can keep you company while you do what you need to.”

Jason let out a small sigh once again, she could sense the annoyance in his exhale. All she wanted to do was hold him and tell him that she’d always be there for him. But it’s so hard to be there for a person who won’t let you.

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All relationships start out the same. Neither knows of each other’s existence. Then one day, the paths cross and it feels like the stars have aligned.

Jason and Y/n were in their second year of college, he was a Literature major and she was a psychology major. They met in a quiet library. He pushed the cart of returned books around one of the aisles and aisles of bookshelves. His black hair was a bit wild, the cute white stripe in his hair hung over his forehead. 

Y/n stood in one of the aisles, flipping through a book, she seemed deep in thought as Jason rounded the corner into that aisle. He stopped as he stared at her in all her beauty, he was mesmerized by her. 

He was too nervous to get her attention normally, which was strange, normally he had no issues talking to women. Jason took the library cart and pushed it a little closer to her, she didn’t lookup. He frowned before grabbing a random book and putting it on the shelf next to her head. Nothing. He pretended that he accidentally dropped a book, it made a loud thud noise against the carpeted floor. She finally looked up.

“Hi, I’m so sorry.” 

Jason said as he bent down and picked it up, her eyes followed him as he stood back up, book in hand. 

“Just catching up on some reading..” he hummed and looked at the book that read ‘what to expect when you’re expecting..’

Y/n’s eyebrows raised as she looked at him, the corner of her mouth turned up in a slightly smirk.

“Oh! Uh- just curious what women go through.. you know..” he awkwardly laughed “I’m Jason Todd, or Jason.” 

She giggled at him as she bookmarked her page. 

“I’m Y/n Y/l/n, my friends just call me Y/n.” 

The two went and sat down at a table and talked quietly

“So do you work here?” Y/n asked him 

“What? Oh, no, I just found that library cart and decided to push it around.” He chuckled, being completely serious 

“That’s so… weird.” She giggled quietly 

“Is not!” Jason chuckled and defended himself “well… I guess it is a little weird.. yeah it’s weird.” He laughed

Y/n smiled and admired his face, how handsome he was, how white his teeth were, how he got cute little wrinkles by his eyes when he laughed, he was gorgeous.

First dates are important, it’s the signal of starting to let someone into your life, letting them get to know you.

Jason straightened his tie before knocking on her dorm door, a bouquet of red roses in his hand as he lightly cleared his throat, trying to brush the nerves away. The door swung open, revealing her attire for the night.

“You look… gorgeous.” He said breathlessly 

She blushed as she looked at him “you look very handsome too Jason.” Y/n let a soft smile grace her face as he handed over the roses.

“I got these for you, I hope you like them.” He watched as she sniffed one, her eyes closing as she basked in how sweet they smelt.

“Thank you, they are gorgeous.” She kissed his cheek before she set them on her desk. 

They went to a small fancy restaurant on campus, dinner had gone smooth enough for them to get dessert together.

“And so then, Roy, decided it’s a great idea for him and me to jump into the lake at four in the morning, middle of winter, as a wake-up exercise.” Jason chuckled as he told the story, Y/n laughed softly as she heard about the trouble Jason and Roy got into. 

Falling in love isn’t just about the person as a whole. It’s the little things, like how their smile grows when they think of the dumb things they did with their best friend, or how their laughter sounds. It’s treasuring every second you have with them, never feeling bored while you’re around them. 

Jason walked her down the hall to her dorm room, his jacket was around her shoulders, he carried her shoes in his hand after her feet had gotten tired of wearing them. In his other hand was hers, their fingers interlocked, neither of them wanting the night to end. They got to her dorm.

“Do you wanna come in?” Her voice is soft as she talks to him, his blue eyes staring into hers, his tongue glazed over his bottom lip before he nodded.

“I’d love to.” He smiled and walked with her into the small room.

The rain pours as the two lay in her bed staring at each other, Jason studies her face as the moonlight shines in from outside. She reached a hand up and rested it on his cheek, her thumb stroking the stubble.

“Promise me you’ll never leave me.” She said to him, Jason can hear the fear in her voice.

“I will never ever leave you Y/n.” He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. She melted into the kiss, his lips were a little rough compared to her soft ones, but she didn’t mind.

Long-term relationships mean unconditional love. It means being with someone for so long that you’ll always love them. No matter where they are or what they are doing.

Y/n sighed softly as she laid back on her beach towel, her best friend Zatanna laid next to her. She checked her phone for the thousandth time that day, waiting to see if Jason, who was on a trip for his Literature class, had texted back.

“He’ll text you honey don’t worry.” Z said to her “you guys have been dating for two years, you guys are moving in together in a few weeks, he’ll text.” She assured

“I know, I just miss him, this is the longest I’ve gone without Jason in a really long time.” Y/n put her phone in her bag and put her sunglasses back on. Z smiled as she saw Jason walking up to the girls.

“I think you should look at who’s walking towards us.” Zatanna hummed, y/n sat up, taking her sunglasses off, and saw Jason.

“Jason!” She yelled, jumping up and running toward him, Jason ran to her and grabbed her tight.

“Hi, baby girl.” He said in her ear as he hugged her. She squeezed him tightly, breathing in his scent that she missed so much. Jason rubbed her back as he softly kissed all over her collarbone, neck, and cheek. 

“I missed you so much, you weren’t supposed to be home for a few more days, what happened?”

She asked as she pulled back and looked at him, he smiled and cupped her cheeks.

“I asked to come home a few days early because I missed you so bad, so here I am.” 

Y/n squealed before she hugged him again.

As happy as a relationship can be, one day in the blink of an eye, you fall out of love. It happens so fast, that you don’t even get time to process it happening.

“God I just can’t stand you anymore!” Jason yelled at her as they fought about for god knows what. All they seemed to do was fight lately. 

“Do you even love me anymore?!” She yelled back, her voice strained from all the yelling, tears building up in her eyes as there was an uncomfortable silence as he hesitated to answer.

Jason could barely give her an answer, his words fall out of his mouth at a volume just above a whisper.

“I’m sorry.. y/n… I really am..” a few tears roll down his cheeks 

“Is there someone else? Am I not good enough anymore?” 

The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop but the only sound that was heard was Y/ns heart-shattering. She sat in a chair in their living room, she put her head in her hands. 

“No- no no.” Jason went and kneeled in front of her, he gently grabbed her hands in his and made her look at him, tears cascaded down her face.

“There’s nobody else, I promise. I did love you, I promise, I do love you, but I don’t know if I love you like that anymore. I wanted to marry you, I bought the ring and everything, but, y/n, I feel stuck, I feel like if I had asked you to marry me, I’d be stuck forever, and I don’t want that, and I couldn’t bear to do that to you.” He said as he sniffled

Y/n couldn’t even speak, she just cried, she cried so hard she couldn’t breathe. Jason felt horrible. 

That’s the thing about relationships, they can have a happy beginning and a happy middle, but the ending will break your heart.

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Jason smirked as he pushed past the crowd, his eyes locked onto his target. Y/n Y/l/n. She was gorgeous, they had been partnered in class on a literacy project. She was good at what she did. Jason walked up to her.

“What’s a pretty little thing like you doing over here by yourself?” He smirked as he checked her out

“My boyfriends somewhere.” She said as she looked at Jason, the grey school sweatshirt and dark blue jeans looked so good on him.

“Oh really? Yeah, you know I heard you had a boyfriend. Where is he? I wanna meet him?” Jason smirked

“Oh uhm.. not sure.” That was a problem, he didn’t exist, she knew Jason knew but she had too much pride to stop the lie

“Oh yeah? Well, he fucked up and I think I got lucky.” Jason chuckled as he looked at her “I’m gonna make you mine for the night, how’s that sound hot stuff?”

She blushed and her mouth hung up, she was at a loss for words “Then that disappearing boyfriend of yours can have you back, he should be lucky, I’d even consider giving you back.” Jason chuckled again and wrapped an arm around her shoulders. Y/n nodded and blushed more, she always found him extremely hot.

“Hey, sexy.” Some dude said as he walked past her, giving her ass a slap. Jason grabbed the guy by the collar and shoved him hard into a wall, growling as he talked. “Touch her like that again and I’ll fucking kill you. Now apologize.” 

Y/n’s eyes widened as she watched the interaction, for some reason it made her horny. She clenched her thighs together as the guy muttered a sorry and scurried off. “Tell me if any other guy fucks with you. I’ll take care of them.” Jason said to her, she nodded and bit her lip “Thanks, Jason.”

From then on, Jason got very protective over her, for some reason he couldn’t bring himself to Judy fuck her and leave her. He could fuck her but he stayed every time.

“I just wanna make sure you know we’re just friends.” He said as he got dressed, she nodded, her thighs shaking. He nodded back “Good… good. I just don’t wanna fall in love..” he hummed

One night she got very drunk and came to his dorm “Why not?” She asked him as she pushed past him and sat on his bed “Why not what?” He asked half asleep, his room was in disarray, books, and highlighters everywhere. “Why don’t you wanna fall in love?” She asked, her breath reeked of vodka “because it’s like a knife you know… it can hurt.” Jason rubbed his face a little and sat with her “but you make the knife feel so good.” She put her hand on his thigh, Jason could feel his cock stirring in his sweats but this wasn’t the time and she wasn’t able to consent properly.

“Look Y/n..” he gently laced his fingers in hers. “No… no looks..” she teared up “listen to me. Let’s talk about this when you’re sober. Get some sleep.” He gently pushed her down in his bed, she pulled him with her. He held her as she slept in his arms.

He left her a note since he had a class and she wasn’t awake by the time he had to leave.

‘I promise I wasn’t trying to give you mixed signals, I wasn’t trying to leave you on… I got way too attached to you and that wasn’t the plan…I had a girl I loved once, much like you… We ended up hating each other cause we didn’t know when to just call it quits. I don’t want that to happen again.’

She sighed as she read it before she left his room, her head hurt too bad to think about any of this.

Jason called her later that night “hey.” He said softly into his phone “Hi.” She mumbled back “You gotta let me go okay? I don’t want to do the love thing again and I don’t want us to hate each other. I was so broken last time I was in love. I guess that’s part of the reason I’m leaving you first. I’m so sorry Y/n. It’s been a great few months. I think we should just be friends. I’m sorry this happened. I’m just too scared to lose again, you understand that right?”

She clenched her jaw as she pressed the end button, she was so hurt and upset and couldn’t even formulate proper thoughts. She blocked Jason on everything and buried the memories of him deep, deep down. She wanted nothing to do with him ever again.

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Jason pulled her close to him as they laid in bed, her bare back pressed to his bare chest, her head was tucked under his chin. He slowly stroked her hair as he listened to the soft breathing noises she made.

Y/n laughed as Jason grabbed her hand, pulling her up from her seat on the couch at the academy, to dance, Dick had put on one of his records, His siblings watched as the two laughed. Jason spun her around and into his arms, stealing a kiss.

Things weren’t always sunshine, rainbows, and lollipops.

“Jason stop!” She screamed as he walked down the sidewalk in the pouring rain

“You don’t understand!” He screamed back at her

Artemis, Jason’s ex-fling, had just called Jason and asked him to come over. 

“Jason if you go there right now, I’m done.” Y/n sniffled

“Then have your shit out of my place before I get back.” He turned and looked at her before he got into his car

Through everything, they were always supposed to be there for each other.

Y/n had a new boyfriend, he was boring, he wasn’t Jason, that was the biggest issue. During breakfast, Y/n had gotten in a fight with the boyfriend cause he saw a text from Jason.

She broke it off with him that night. She went to a bar and ordered a rum and coke. Jason slid onto a stool next to her.

“There’s my pretty princess.” He smiled

She jumped slightly before downing the rest of her adult beverage. He ended up in her bed that night.

Red marks littered his back, clothes covered the floor. The soft sounds of her breathing filled the tiny apartment Jason called home.

Jason got another girlfriend soon after, well, she wasn’t a real girlfriend, I mean sure she had a key to his place but that didn’t mean anything. This one stayed around till she found some of Y/n clothes stuffed in a box.

This meant that Jason would end up in her bed. It was like they did this to get back to each other in all honesty.

“I can’t fucking do this Jason!”

She screamed as tears ran down her face

“And you think I can? Do you think I love waiting by the phone for when your new boyfriend of the week breaks your heart? You know Y/n, I may be a jerk but the guys you’ve been dating, are real fuckin dicks. Just face the fucking music. I’m the best you’ve ever had!”

“Just fuck this!” She sniffled and went to walk-off

Jason grabbed her and pulled her to him, kissing her. Her arms instantly wrapped around his neck while he slid his hands down to her thighs, lifting her up.

They laid in bed together, laying on their sides, staring at one another. The sheets were crumpled and thrown around. A thin blanket lays over the both of them as they had sex blushed cheeks

“What are we? Are we dating again? Is it just sex? Hell are we even best friends? What are we?”

She sighed softly as Jason didn’t have any answers for her

“Sometimes I wish we never fucked..”

Jason muttered and moved to get dressed

“But not really.. I’d never trade sex with you for the world. You say the dirtiest shit in bed and it’s fucking awesome.”

He grinned and looked back at her

“I want to be with you again.” She said softly

“Then you have me, doll. I’m all yours.”

He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her forehead

Neither of them knew what the road ahead held, but they were willing to go down it together.

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Jason looked at the sky from his tiny hole in the wall apartment. The rain and thunder silenced the sounds of Gotham. He couldn’t ever sleep during thunderstorms. Not because he was scared but because it just reminded him of Y/n. 

He remembered one of the first nights he stayed over at her place when they started dating. 

It was raining outside, the wind blowing hard and the thunder howling outside. She was making some popcorn as he watched her, a small smile on his lips.

“You know, I find the rain and thunderstorms really calming.” She hummed 

“Oh yeah? Why’s that, sugar?” 

“Because the rain’s falling super hard, and I think I might be too.” She smiled cheekily

Jason laughed and kissed her, pulling her close

He sighed to himself and ran his hands over his face, he broke her heart. Leaving as he did. No real explanation was given. Jason hated himself for leaving her. It’s just what he thought was best, he had let his head get full of bad thoughts.

Jason grabbed his phone and wrote out a text to her

‘Y/n, I miss you… I fucked up, I got scared of hurting you.. but as it appears my fear became a reality the second I left you. I miss you too much.. I want to come back doll.’ 

His eyes skimmed over the message again and again before he erased the words and sighed. He ran his hand over his face before he made the choice to just go see her. He didn’t even bother putting on a coat. He slipped some shoes on and left, marching through the cold rain.

The vigilante got to her door and knocked on it. He heard shuffling around before the door opened 

“Dick, I told you, leave me al-“

Her eyes were wide as she stared at him 

“Jason..?”

“Hi, doll..” 

Tears pooled in her eyes as she hugged him tightly. Her sobs were soft as she white knuckle gripped his shirt, Jason hugged her back, his arms wrapping around her waist as he kissed her shoulder comfortingly.

“I’m so sorry.” He whispered 

“I’m so so sorry.” He gently lifted her up, kicking the door closed behind him, and sat on the couch

They sat like that for a while, he stroked her hair and kept his face buried in her shoulder while she cried and held onto him.

“Please don’t leave me again, please.” She whispered 

“I shouldn’t have left in the first place, I’ll never do it again.” He picked his head up to look at her 

“Promise?” Her voice was soft, a tear rolled down her cheek

“Promise.” He nodded and gently swiped the tear away

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She sat on her balcony, a blanket wrapped around her, one of his long sleeves covered her torso, a pair of his old sweats hugged her legs. 

Everything smelt like him.

The rain poured down in Gotham as she watched the grey clouds roll in the sky. She sipped her coffee. It was black. Bitter. Y/n hated the taste but it reminded her of him. Everything seemed to remind her of him now. 

Y/n remembered the night he packed his things and left. She watched as he pulled his bag over his shoulder and disappeared out their apartment door. His smell lingered in their bed as she cried her eyes out.

Two years since he had packed up and left her with a hole in her heart. She had written him countless letters, of course, they were never sent because it’s hard to send a letter without an address. 

She always kept hope that Jason would come back to her. Y/n was never giving a direct answer on why he left. He gave her a small ‘I can’t do this’ and was gone. 

Y/n sighed as she sipped her coffee, she set the coffee to the side and picked up her notebook as she wrote.

‘It’s the two-year anniversary since you left. I still have hope you’ll come home.. sometimes I think I can hear your voice when I wake up or just as I’m about to fall asleep.’

‘Sometimes I can still imagine my favorite moments of us like it was yesterday. All the late-night talks, all the jokes, and half asleep laugh sessions. The hugs you’d give me, the kisses we shared.’

‘It always ends with you walking out that damn door like I was nothing to you.’

‘In my fantasy world, I imagine that you start to leave but realize the mistake you’re making so you’d shut the door. You’d drop your bag and tell me you love me, and kiss me gently. It’s a long shot, I know. I hope you’re out there somewhere and you’re happy.’

Sometimes, on the worst days at the beginning of not having him. It was the learning to live without him. How her mornings went from being full of his quiet snores while they cuddled in bed, to his side of the bed freezing and the room being dead silent. 

Y/n started to move on from the Red Hood, but it was hard, everyone she went for just wasn’t him. That was the issue. None of them felt like him, looked like him, smelled like him, or felt like him. 

The worst thing she’d have to live with was knowing that they could have continued to be happy together, but now all it was, was something that might have been.

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Jason smiled softly, he watched as she swayed her hips to the music, her eyes closed as she held her wine glass in her hand. He walked up behind her and kissed her cheek 

“Hey, doll.” His voice was soft in her ear making her smile more 

“Hi, baby.” She moved to kiss him

Her lips were soft against his. He smiled to himself as he gently brushed some hair from her face. 

“Why don’t we get going? okay, princess?”

She nodded and he led her out of Bruce’s latest gala and to their car. Jason shrugged his hoodie off and offered it to her, she took it and put it on. Within seconds of him driving, she was out.

He carried her into their apartment. He admired how flawless her skin was, how gorgeous she was, a literal angel.

He laid her in the bed and took her shoes off, her pants followed before he put her favorite pajama pants on her. He gently kissed her forehead before he took his clothes off, putting on some plaid pajama pants that hung low on his hips.

He laid in bed with her and pulled her close, she buried her face in his chest. It baffled him that she was his. Nobody else’s. She was in love with him.

Jason kissed her head and rested his eyes

“I’ll always protect you, baby. You’re my everything. You deserve the world and I love that you trusted me to give it to you.” 

Jason slowly drifted off as he held her body close to him. The world kept turning outside their little apartment window. The lights from the city poured in, lighting the room enough to see the outline of the two incomplete bliss together.

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With the current pandemic happening, Jason was home a lot more than normal instead of spending the days working with Bruce.

Y/n, a waitress at the local bar that was closed, was enjoying how much her fiancé was home, they didn’t get to see much of each other when he worked normally, so if him working only a few hours a day while being locked away in a room meant they could stay up all night and binge movies, she was one happy camper.

Currently he was on a video call, Y/n was bored. She got a wicked idea in mind. She went up to their bedroom and put on her best set of lingerie. One that hugged her body in all the best ways.

She put on a pair of thigh highs and heels to match, it drove Jason crazy when she dolled herself up like this.

Y/n walked out of the bedroom and towards the frosted glass French doors that was his office. She slowly turned the handle and walked in. He was sitting at his desk, a notebook just right of his computer, full of his writings. He looked from the screen to where she stood. He muted himself as one of his coworkers talked.

“What.. what are you doing baby?”

She smirked and ignored what he said, she crawled under the dark wood of his desk

“Jason?” Jason’s attention was pulled from her to his call, he unmuted himself to give his thoughts on something.

She ran her hands over his thighs, the soft material of his pajama pants rubbed against her skin. She slowly pulled them down, Jay instinctively lifted his hips slightly.

His cock was hardening in his boxers, he gulped as he felt her hands gently squeeze his crotch. She pulled his boxers down, his hardening length popping free. She pushed his legs apart and settled herself between them.

Jason nodded along and wrote some notes down to whatever his adoptive father said, he felt bad that he wasn’t listening, but by god, he had a goddess of a woman between his legs with her hands on his cock. You try it and see how well you listen.

The warmth of her mouth took Jason by surprise, his hand balled into a tight fist as he lightly bit his knuckles, it was taking so much will power to note moan or pull her from her spot on the floor and fuck her stupid.

Y/n smirked as she licked the underside of his cock, spit running from her tongue, coating his skin. She swirled her tongue around the slightly reddening tip, tasting the salty precum that has formed.

Jason cleared his throat and glanced at her. She looked up at him through her lashes, smiling devilishly before she took his thick cock into her mouth. She hollowed her cheeks as she bobbed her head slowly. Jay’s hand flew to her hair as he grabbed a fistful, forcing her to go faster.

Y/n trailed a hand down to her wet panties, Jason muted himself and looked down at her, a look of lust in his eyes.

“No you wait like a good slut.” He growled before he unmuted himself

She moved her other hand to stroke the part of his cock that her mouth couldn’t reach. She heard the people on call say their goodbyes before Jason slammed his laptop shut.

“You couldn’t wait an hour.” He snarled as he controlled his fast her head went up and down

“You’re a naughty little whore. Fuck.” He hissed as he shot his cum down Y/n’s throat, he let out a soft groan before he pulled out of her mouth and yanked her up to her feet. He bent her over his desk.

“You’re ass is going to be red by the time you leave this office.” He chuckled

she smiled to herself “Yes daddy.”

“Well let’s get started.” He smirked

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I wonder if I’m still gonna get to heaven.

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WARNINGS: YOU AND JASON MAKE A SEX TAPE YA’LL IF YOU THINK THAT AINT ENOUGH OF A WARNING IM NOT RESPONSIBLE OF ANY WRECKED PANTIES

“Tell me what you want.”

You felt your skin almost scrape off of your flesh caused by the carpet against your knees. Your breaths turned short but heavy as your current state made your heart race out of your chest, your hands seeking sanctuary, or just anything you can grab on, when all you can do writhe and tremble on all fours. Your back was arched as much as it could, though you couldn’t really do much but feel the long, hard drag of Jason’s cock inside your clenching walls. Your eyes almost rolled to the back of your head, feeling the intense, never-ending tremors that got you hooked on like nicotine. His large hands grabbed you by your waist, arching you even more to further push your ass up.

You felt a sharp sting when Jason’s hand slapped your ass so hard and good that you almost came right at that moment. “I said,” he leaned down and whispered into your ear, “What do you want me to do, babygirl?”

His hot breath almost burn against your skin, contrasting to the cool sweat that dripped down to your neck. “I want you to make me come!”

You felt another sharp sting on your ass, “Then look at the camera, beautiful.”

At that, he raised your head up by grabbing a fistful of your hair so you’d look at his phone positioned right in front of you. It was your idea, actually. And fuck, did you not regret it.

The camera on his phone felt like a sharp eye watching, like Jason was inside the device itself and was watching you through the lenses. And as if the feeling that shot up throughout your body when he’s fucking your throbbing pussy didn’t already feel good, the fact that you were being recorded made it so much hotter, You couldn’t help but feel sexy, almost as much as he says you are.

“You look so hot. Just look at the camera, babygirl.”

He gripped your hair tighter, letting you feel the sting in your head that added up to all your bodily pleasures. You started moaning like a porn star and could feel his cock throb and getting harder and harder at every thrust. You clenched around him so good that he let go of your hair and moaned out so sexily that you recorded it in your own head to help you when you needed something to get off to. His cock was so hard and thick that you briefly wondered how much your thighs are gonna ache after this.

Then he shifted your hips, and that’s when you were an inch close to a powerful, explosive orgasm that will surely rip you to pieces. The tip of his cock repeatedly hit that spot inside you. “Jason!” you screamed.

He had no mercy. He gripped your hips even harder, fucking your numb opening so hard, your moans could be heard from the next block. He slapped you one more time, and that’s when your body gave out, giving you one of the most intense, spine-tingling orgasms you’ve had in your life. All that, and you just happened to be capable enough to look at the camera the whole time, and Jason just couldn’t wait to get his hands on that footage.

You collapsed on the ground, feeling that shocks and aftershocks that made you high. You couldn’t move for a few good minutes, laying on the carpet with your ass up and exposed. You were so weak, so wonderfully fucked that you needed time to process just how good it was.

Jason came back with a towel and wiped your thighs off from your cum (you just happened to squirt a whole lot) and off the carpet. You still didn’t have the energy to move, so close to passing out before you felt Jason’s hot lips on your neck, then down your back. He traced your spine with his tongue before moving back up to your ear.

“You did so well, baby,” he smiled, placing a sweet kiss on your cheek. You smiled and hummed to his soft caress, embracing you from behind.

He stood up and you gathered the strength to get up from the ground. He took the phone from the chair it sat on and stopped the recording. That’s when you noticed he still had an awfully hard cock. He still hadn’t come.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at you playfully before he pressed on his phone and you heard yourself, gasping and crying louder than you thought you did. A blush suddenly crept up your cheeks, until you noticed Jason get even harder than before. His cock was throbbing, and the sight just made your mouth water.

You crawled in front of him and looked into his eyes. The video kept playing, and your moans only seemed to get louder. He didn’t dare take his eyes off the screen even when your hand was wrapped around him, rubbing smoothly at first so he wouldn’t come immediately.

He let out a groan, and you felt his hand grip your hair once again. He guided your head to his cock, and you couldn’t help but smile as you kissed the tip.

WAIT FOR A PART TWO PEOPLE THERE’S MORE!!!

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