It was easy to be friends with (Y/N) Wayne. It happened naturally, the transition from Jason’s sister to Roy’s best friend seamless and solid. He knew he was a mess, and things in his life didn’t always go smoothly, but (Y/N) looked past that and just saw him. He couldn’t ask for a better friend.
And yeah, she was absolutely gorgeous with her bright eyes and mischievous smile. It was easy to look at the good people in your life and see the beauty shining through them. He could do the same with almost anyone in his circle. Hell, he even knew Jason was beautiful and kind.
Andof course, he had a deep twist in his chest when she talked about the date she was bringing to the Wayne gala tomorrow. He wanted to protect his best friend from all of the ugly people in the world, even though she was a pretty good judge of character.
So when Jason asked what was going on between them, Roy scoffed at his roommate’s concern. “Jaybird, she’s my best friend. No offense. Of course we’re close.” How thick was her brother if he couldn’t see there was nothing between you?
Jason rolled his steely blue eyes. “I don’t look at my best friend like that, Harper. And don’t call me Jaybird.”
When the nerves crept across his skin the next night when he couldn’t find her at the gala, Roy just knew it was because he was worried about being there alone for the night.
Until he froze on the spot.
Until the air left his lungs.
Until he watched her walk in, his green eyes raking across the red dress she had chosen for the evening.
Until the flames ignited inside his chest at the sight of her dates’ hand across the small of her back.
Until he really, really wanted to kiss her.
Oh.Oh. The realization hit him like a freight train. You weren’t best friends. At least, he didn’t want to be. Not anymore.
So Roy squared his shoulders and marched over to where she stood as her date went to find her a drink. Her eyes found him quickly, the smile dancing across her face bright and inviting, and Roy finally realized he was in so deep for this girl.
When he reached her, he ignored her greeting, slipping his hands against the curve of her waist.
“Can I kiss you?”
Her eyes widened at his words before a grin stretched across her beautiful face and she nodded quickly.
Roy crashed his mouth against hers and he almost pulled back because he knew he was too rough but she locked him against her mouth with her fingers twisted into his fiery locks. The feeling had him floating, drifting from nerves to pure bliss, and he couldn’t believe he didn’t realize what he was missing.
He finally broke from her when he couldn’t breathe, pulling away just to whisper “I love you,” and although he didn’t have to think to say the words, they flew easily and naturally over his swollen lips.
She giggled at the feel of his breath on her mouth, her cheeks warm and eyes wet as they glanced up at the man before her. “Took you long enough.”
He chuckled along with her, amazed at his finally good fortune. “Make up for lost time?”
She nodded again, dipping her head against his shoulder and wrapping her arms around his sturdy frame. “I love you too.”
Later, when she had to make her rounds to the Wayne executives, Roy found Jason leaning against the bar. Roy sidled up to his friend as he watched her while she played her part. Jason scoffed at him, but there was a smile playing on his lips as he watched him watch his sister.
TAGS:established relationship, female reader, cursing, striptease, sexual touching
SUMMARY:“How about you forget the dishes and finish that little dance you were doin’, maybe get out of these wet clothes while you’re at it?” he offers
A/N:based on this Anon ask where Roy wants a little striptease. In order to write this comfortably, I had to add a little extra safety net. Also, the striptease part is short, not very descriptive, and not the sole focus of the story (its 2 small paragraphs). The songs mentioned are on the My Boy Roy playlist. Here’s the hat (full post)
Ok, this is the last time you’re doing this. You swear. No more. Well, that or you’re getting a damn dishwasher. Where you’d put it, hell if you know. You’ve been putting this off until last, letting the worst stuff soak while you got other work done. The music from the speaker starts another slowed song from your playlist and you grab the sponge and get to work.
You scrub away at the dishes, moving your head and hips to the slowed down beat, anything to keep you motivated. You’re about halfway through the song, adding more dishes to the sink when you catch something in your peripheral vision that’s not supposed to be there, and you startle hard. It takes a moment to realize that it’s Roy, sitting arms crossed and slouched in one of the kitchen chairs. The brim of that stupid hat is pulled down, obscuring everything but his widening smile and his upper body shakes with a huff of laughter.
The sweet domesticity of this all lying underneath was adorable, and I would love to see Roy doing the dishes in nothing but boots and jeans (maybe a cowboy hat)
Requested by @buffdaddyphoenix - I have been addicted to reading your stuff ever since I started watching young justice !! Could I request some one-night stand smut with roy harper? He is so hot I swear
Author’s Note - I actually did Will Harper instead. Sorry not sorry. Also this is rough.
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“Are you almost done in there?” Will Harper asked as he leaned in the doorway of the Bowhunter Security’s front office.
“Almost.” You were on a ladder in the ceiling, carefully hooking up a new router. Will could only see your hips and ass. He smirked, enjoying the view.
“Good. I can’t bring the guys back in until we get the internet up.” He chuckled, watching you as you went on your tip toes to reach something. “I hate being the only one in this office. Gets lonely.”
You froze before stepping down one step on the ladder to peek out at him. “Lonely, huh?” You narrowed your eyes suspiciously. Will just smirked back at you. “Does that actually work for you most of the time?”
“What works for me?” Will flinched slightly, blushing. Damn, you were quick.
“Sure.” You went back up the ladder and back into the ceiling. Will happily went back to checking out your lower half. He would have loved to have those legs wrapped around his waist or maybe his head. “I’m almost done.” You whistled. “Got it.”
Will perked up, coming over to hold the ladder as you climbed down. You were covered in dust from the ceiling. He reached over to brush some off your forehead. “You’re dirty.”
“You don’t clean your ceilings.” Flinching away from his hand, you went to his computer. “Let’s see if your computer can connect.” You typed away. Will leaned against his desk with his arms crossed. His eyes still lingered on your ass. It was just screaming at him to look at it. “And there you go.” You smiled, turning to face him only to frown when you caught his eyes lower than they should have been. “Stop it.”
Will smirked. “Great job. Did you change the password or is it still the same?” He came over to lean over next to you to peek at the computer.
“It’s the same, but I would recommend a harder password to crack. Using password for your password is like begging at someone to hack in.” You rolled your eyes, moving to pack your things.
“Well, I feel bad for you getting so dirty.” Will smirked when you bent over to pick something up. He bit his lip to hide the smirk as you turned to look at him. “We have showers here. Feel free to use them.”
You sighed, looking at the ceiling before you climbed up to move the tile back into place. “I think I will take you up on that. I have to go to an insurance company after this and I know for a fact that they won’t like me like this.”
Will silently cheered, watching you climb down the ladder with peak interest. His gut stirred. Part of him couldn’t believe you actually took the offer. Now to seal the deal. “Let me help you get this stuff into your car.” He closed the ladder once you were down. You picked up your tools and packed your bag.
“You don’t have to do that,” you said, but Will was already heading out the door. He smiled to himself, feeling your eyes watching him as he went. Flexing his arms, he carefully slid the ladder back on top of your car and started to strap it down. “Thank you.” You were suddenly beside him, eyes on his biceps.
He flexed a muscle. You flinched in surprise. “You’re welcome.” He pulled away from your car. You shook your head and moved to your trunk to put your bag inside.
“So I can still use your shower right?” You asked, pulling out another bag, which looked like spare clothes.
Will hummed, gesturing for you to follow him back inside. “Of course. It’s the least I could do.”
You followed him. Will knew he had you. He could feel your eyes on his ass. “Thank you.” Will led you to the locker room.
“There’s only one shower and it’s a little tricky.” Will nodded to the shower. “Let me know if you need help.” He turned to find you very close to him. A smirk pulled on his lips. “Hi.”
“Hi.” You stared at his lips. “Okay, I don’t do this sort of thing.”
“You don’t?” Will widened his eyes, trying to look innocent. “Shower in public places?”
“No.” You narrowed your eyes. Will’s entire body jolted at the sight. God, he wanted you bad. His pants grew uncomfortably tight. “This.” You leaned forward and sealed your lips to his. Will melted into the kiss, wrapping his arms around your waist to pull you to him. You tasted like the mint from the gum you had thrown away moments before.
Will backed you up against the wall. He lifted you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist. He groaned when you pressed against his crotch. “Tease.”
“Creeper.” You kissed your way down his jaw. “I think you planned this.”
He chuckled, sliding his hands under your shirt to feel your bare skin. Soft as velvet. “Not all the details, but I was hoping you would be interested.”
You hummed, sliding a hand up to bury it in his hair. Will moaned and kissed his way back to your lips. His tongue wrestled with yours, exploring before fucking your mouth. You trembled in his arms, pulling harder on his hair while your other hand gripped his shirt.
“Do you have protection?” you asked as Will set you down to pull off your shirt. He smirked at the sight of your bare chest.
“I do. You?” Will took off his own shirt, flexing his muscles to make you gasp. Oh, he liked you.
“Yep.” You reached over to undo his jeans. “Anything I should know?”
He winked. “Safe word is green.”
“Green, I suppose it wouldn’t be red for you.” You smirked at him as you pulled down his pants along with his boxers. He sprung free. “Wow, you were very eager, weren’t you?”
Will blushed. “Can’t help it that your ass is so perfect.” He dropped to his knees, helping you step out of your pants. A moan slipped out of him at the sight of your legs. His hands slid up your legs to your ass, kneading before he buried his face between your legs.
You gasped, running your fingers back into his hair as he guided your legs up and over his shoulders, supporting your weight as he made you tremble in his arms. You tasted so sweet. He saw stars.
Will glanced up at you, smirking when he saw you flushed and panting. He pulled away before you came. You sobbed, trying to hold him to you, but he removed your legs from his shoulders and held you up until you could stand on your own. “You’re ready for me.” He pulled you into the shower, turning on the water.
“I knew that mouth did more than just flirt.” You kissed him hard on the lips. He pulled you against him, moaning at the feel of your body against his. You were so warm, so soft. Will felt himself grow harder than he thought he ever could.
Will backed you up so you both were under the water. You shivered against him despite the warm water. Will turned you around and guided your hands to press against the wall. “Oh god.” You gasped when he pressed his hips against your ass.
“Hold on tight.” He chuckled, reaching down to line himself up with you. “Are you ready?”
“Please.” You panted, glancing over your shoulder at him. He smirked at you again before slamming into you hard. You screamed, fingers curling into your palms.
Will chuckled, moaning at the feel of you. He held you up when your knees shook. “You okay?” He kissed the back of your neck.
“Yeah.” You glanced over your shoulder at him. A shaky smile on your face. “Can you move?”
“Oh, I can move. You’ll feel the aster.” He bucked his hips. His breath became heavy as he nuzzled your shoulder. You reached up to grab the handles on the side of the shower as Will rocked your body with each thrust.
“Aster?” You panted, reaching an arm back to bury your fingers in his hair. It sent a wave of warmth down to his cock instantly. “Are we making up words now?”
Will sucked and nibbled your shoulder. He wanted to leave a mark on you. His mark. Something to remember him by. “Something my friends used to say.” He groaned when you wiggled back into him.
You hummed in response, pulling his hair hard when he felt you tense. “Come on. Lose yourself for me.” Will kissed his way up your shoulder to your neck. “Scream for me again.”
Will shifted slightly, knowing he hit the right spot for you when you tensed and shivered around him. A scream erupted from you again. Will tightened his grip around your slippery waist as your knees gave out. The water was still warm. “Sorry,” you gasped as you panted and came back to yourself.
“Don’t be sorry.” Will lifted you up into his arms and slammed into you again. You were limp in his arms, still coming down from the high.
“Come on, big boy.” You tugged his hair again. Will’s hips jerked a few more times and let himself go. You sighed, letting go of his hair to grab the handles again as his grip on you loosened. Will pulled away, panting heavily before leaning over to kiss your cheek.
You turned and caught his lips with yours. “Enjoy yourself?” Will asked, still trying to catch his breath.
“Yeah.” You smirked at him. “But now I really need to shower.” You glanced down at the mess between your legs.
“I can help with that.” Will grabbed the body wash.
You rolled your eyes, but you relented. “But we can’t do a round two, I have to be at the insurance place by three.”
“Three huh?” Will started washing your chest. “Let’s see what we can do.”
***
Will walked you back to your car. You were clean, hair damp. He saw the post-sex glow about you. A tiny bit of pride crept into him at the thought he was the cause of it. “So?”
“So?” You glanced back at him as you climbed into your car and started it. Your car door left open. “Is this it?”
“Well, I have your number and you know where I am.” Will nodded to the Bowhunter security sign. “We should do this again sometime.”
You nodded. “Maybe next time in a bedroom?” You raised an eyebrow at him. “And dinner too?”
“I could swing that.” Will winked. He stepped back from the car to allow you shut your car door. “See you,” he mouthed to you through the window.
You nodded and drove off. Will watched your car until it turned the corner. He debated breaking his wifi again. A smirk pulled at his lips as he headed back inside.
