Chapter 18: Damian's little helper

~Third Person P.O.V~

-smut warning-

The room was still and silent save for the monotonous bleeps of the cardiograph and the hum of the watchtower.

Damian shifted lightly in his sleep, slowly awakening. His eye lids slowly lifted, his vision still blurry. He could barely make out the florescent lights providing a dim light to the room.

Rubbing the sleep from his eyes his vision cleared, his eyes darted from left to right. Scanning his surroundings. The room was mostly white and cream, he was situated on a hospital bed, a few IV bags were feeding various liquids into his system, a few paintings adorned the otherwise bland white wall, two potted plants to brighten up the room, a few chairs lined the walls, one of which had a baby blue backpack sitting on it. Then his eyes wandered lower, he looked down at his body. He was wearing a hospital gown, his body covered in bandages.

"Hospital room..?" He asked no one in particular, then he noticed the sigil of the justice league above the door frame.

"Watch tower. Recuperation wing." He corrected himself.

He couldn't remember what happened or how he got there. He attempted to sit up and that's when the pain shot through his body, radiating from his back.

Flashes of his prior capture and.. torture under the league of assassins began to rush back to his head.

Gritting his teeth he clenched his eye lids, keeping them tightly shut "Right.." he muttered under his breath.

*ZVWIP*

"Oh- Dami! You're awake!" a familiar voice called out to him.

Damian raised his head and opened his eyes, seeing his boyfriend enter the room.

"Y-yeah. Hello, Kent." Damian tried to fake a smile, but he wasn't fooling Jon.

Jon puffed out his cheek as he approached Damian, proceeding to fluff the boy's pillow earning a raised brow from the boy wonder.

"What are you doing?" Damian asked, raising a brow as Jon gently placed his hand on his chest, making him lay back down and relax.

"Duh. I'm here to take care of you!" Jon beemed, flashing Damian the toothy smile that always brightened up the boy's day.

Damian looked horrified.

"Shouldn't someone more versed in medical care be assigned to that?" Damian loved the boy, but he didn't exactly thing Jon knew the first thing about medicine.

Jon giggled and lightly brushed Damian's cheek with his thumb.

"Not that kind of care, I mean. Make you feel better! That sort of thing." Jon smiled at Damian.

"Oh." Damian said, before a smile crossed his face.

"Jon will be taking care of me?" Damian thought to himself, the thought of Jon being at his beck and call for the duration of his recovery, tending to his every want and need, ensuring he's comfortable. It made him feel excited, it made him feel... happy.

"Alright then." Damian said confidently, placing his hands behind his head, he closed his eyes and puckered his lips, expecting Jon to lean down and give him a kiss.

Jon looked at his boyfriend quizzically for a second before realizing just what to do.

He grabbed a brownie from a plate at Damian's bedside, a smile on his lips he brought it to Damian's.

"Mmn- mm?" Damian paused and raised a brow. Jon's lips didn't feel as soft or warm or delicate as usual. In fact they didn't feel like lips at all.

Damian opened his eyes and saw Jon looking down at him, a smile on his face as he was pressing a brownie lovingly against his lips.

"Jon!" Damian complained, swatting away his hand.

"What?!" Jon asked, genuinely not knowing what was bothering his boyfriend.

Damian sighed, rubbing his temples in irritation.

"Must I do everything in our relationship?" Damian asked?

"Pretty much." Jon answered, taking a bite out of the brownie and humming sweetly at the taste.

Damian eyed Jon's face, the way the boy closed his eyes to better and enjoy the flavor, the way messily left a smudge of brownie on his upper lip, the light hums of pleasure he let out as he ate, the way his cheeks puffed and the way his nose crinkled after every few bites.

His mind returned to that day in the batcave and how he felt. What he wanted. How he couldn't have it.

Then he returned to now. Now that he could have exactly what he wants.

"Then so be it." Damian answered Jon, he grabbed the boy by the collar, pulling him down, causing Jon to drop the brownie.

Damian pressed his lips against Jon's, Jon's lips was soft.. so delicate. Damian loved this feeling, the tingle he felt everytime his lips brushed against Jon's. He enjoyed the warmth of Jon's lips, the way they felt, the way they fit perfectly with his own. His lips were sweet, and not just because of the brownies. Damian couldn't help but smile into the kiss.

Jon started to pull away but Damian kept him there, he wasn't done yet. Not by a long shot.

Damian began caressing the boy's cheek, giving it a tight pinch before running his fingers through Jon's messy dark hair.

Damian pulled back, allowing Jon a short reprieve. Just enough time to for a single gasp of air. Damian smiled, letting out a small laugh before he kissed him again.

This time Damian's hand wandered lower as he began to trace Jon's chest, slipping his hand under the boy's shirt he enjoyed the sensation of Jon's delicate, bare skin. Jon began gently touching Damian, enjoying the way his boyfriend touched him, he began to melt into the kiss, his legs giving way he began to fly, just a few inches above the floor.

Damian gave jon's nipples a tight squeeze eliciting a hushed moan from the boy.

Damian's hand traveled lower, tugging at the garter of Jon's shorts, asking permission from his boyfriend. When Jon started kissing him more hungrily he took that as a yes and slipped his hand into the boy's shorts eliciting a light moan from his boyfriend.

Damian's hand was cold due to the airconditioned room, but Jon's privates were very warm. It sent shivers up and down jon's back, but if he was being completely honest.. he really really liked it. Damian's hand explored, rubbing and touching the boy's member, holding the boy's tenders. Damian began poking, touching and squeezing jon's member, just enjoying the sensation of Jon's quickly hardening dick in his hand.

Jon wasn't sure if doing this should be the first thing on Damian's mind but he was supposed to make him feel better, and if this is what he wants.. he's got no problem with that.

Jon began to moan as Damian lazily stroked until Damian couldn't anymore, there wasn't any room for Damian's hand to move when Jon was fully hard.

"Getting a little tight down there, aren't you, beloved?" Damian teased.

"Y-yeah" jon blushed hard.

"I think we should let it out." Damian smirked, as Jon nodded.

Jon moved his hips closer to Damian's face, Damian bit down on Jon's zipper slowly pulling it down, before proceeding to unbutton the boy's shorts, allowing them to drop to the floor.

Damian eyed Jon's buldge, a smirk on his lips.

"Who would have guessed that cute little Jon would be so.. large~?" Damian teased, kissing Jon's member through his undies.

"Y-you apprantly" jon flirted back at Damian as he kissed his member more hungrily, breathing in his boyish musk.

"Hehe, i wanna see it again." Damian smirked as he bit down on the garter of his boyfriend's underwear. Tugging it down slowly, jon's raging hard-on providing resistance until it popped out of his underwear, slapping Damian's cheek, 7.7 inches of superboner ready for Damian.

"No sorry?" Damian teased, a few strings of pre on his face, keeping one eye shot as the tip of Jon's boyhood was pushing against his closed eye.

"I know you like it~" Jon teased back, he was going to tell Damian maybe now isn't the time.. but now. He needed this just as much as damian.

Damian eyed Jon's throbbing rod, admiring the impressive length and girth before his eyes traced the veins on the cock.

"Yes i do, my adorable overachieve~" Damian teased, giving jon's boyhood a squeeze. His hands guided it lower to his mouth, Damian eyed Jon's tip, pre dripping from it despite still being covered by his foreskin.

Damian pulled it back, eliciting a moan from his boyfriend. Damian eyed the boy's exposed tip, wet with pre, the sticky bitter-sweet liquid still dripping from the slit.

Damian looked up unexpectedly at Jon, Jon was staring down at him, lust in his eyes as he was waiting for his boyfriend to suck his cock. Jon almost immediately looked away, embarrassed when their eyes met.

Damian looked back down and gave jon's nuts a little jiggle.

"You're cute when you're horny." Damian teased, he began to kiss jon's sensitive tip, getting his lips all wet with the boy's pre, he loved how smooth jon's tip felt against his lips, and he was going nuts for the bittersweet pre coming out of it.

Jon hummed and moaned pushing his boyhood against Damian's firm lips, he absolutely loved the way Damian touched him.. he needed more. But that's when Damian stopped.

"Jon, maybe we should lock the-" jon zipped off and came back in less than a second.

"Door.." Damian finished, but Jon was already there waiting for him.

"All done! Now- uhm.." Jon blushed and jerked his cock up and down in front of his boyfriend. He had no idea how hot Damian thought that was.

"Of course beloved." Damian simply responded, opening his mouth he let his tongue slide out as he began to lick jon's throbbing cock causing it to jerk involuntarily, a few spurts of pre dripping onto Damian's tongue.

"D-dami.." jon moaned, reaching for Damian's cheek.

"Hands behind your back, kent." Damian commanded, and the boy did as instructed.

Damian allowed jon's boyhood to enter his mouth, using his free hand to jiggle the boys nuts as the other caressed his legs.

Damian started to suck and immediately Jon's breath quickened in pace, a look of pleasure took hold on his face as his best fried gave him a blowjob.

"Mmmn..." Damian loved the feeling and taste of Jon's dick. He hummed as he sucked Jon's dick, sending vibrations through the boy's cock.

Damian moved his head back and forth, as he sucked, tightening his lips around the girth of Jon's dick.

"Heh- hmmm.." Jon breathed heavily as he slowly began to thrust into Damian's mouth.

Damian allowed him, struggling to have all jon's inches thrust into his mouth but every time he managed and his lips touched the base of Jon's dick he felt a rush of satisfaction.

"Aggh- fuck.. damian oh-aah.. fuck..-" Jon started to be overcome with pleasure but then Damian stopped.

"W-why.. why'd you stop?" Jon's breathing was heavy, as he looked down at Damian who still had his dick in hid mouth.

Damian slowly slid it out, kissing the tip before letting it go.

"Who said you could swear?" Damian asked, raising a brow.

"But- you do it like literally all the time!" Jon complained, his boyhood bobbing up and down with his exaggerated movements.

"Exactly. Me. Not you." Damian responded. "Stay adorable" damian winked and kissed Jon's boyhood.

Jon blushed hard and nodded.

"Good." Damian said, letting go of his boyfriend's cock.

"Hey! Aren't we going to finish..?" Jon asked.

"We are. Just not yet." Damian smirked.

Jon sighed and reached to pull up his pants.

"Uh Jon?" Damian asked

"Yeah?"

"I need to piss." Damian said

"You mean wee wee?" Jon asked

Damian face palmed, causing the IV bags to rattle, Jon reaching for them to make them stop.

"No. I mean piss, we aren't kids anymore Jon. Use grown up words." Damian complained.

"Fine. Pee then" jon said, crossing his arms over his chest.

Damian rolled his eyes and raised his arm. "Just help me get up."

"Ok mister grumpy." Jon teased, knowing full well how sweet damian can be. He took his hand and helped him out of bed.

"Oh and Jon?" Damian asked

"Yes?" Jon asked as he began to zip his shorts.

"Keep it out~" damian said.

Jon blushed and complied, kicking off his shorts, leaving his in his light blue t-shirt and his red sneakers.

"O-okay" jon said, as his eyes lowered to Damian's bare ass. Wearing the hospital gown, it was exposed. Jon eyed the boy's tanned butt, staring at the crease between his back and ass, admiring how plump and-

"Jon." Damian said snapping him out of his thoughts.

"Y-yeah sorry." Jon spoke, embarrassed.

"You can admire my ass later." Damian smirked, eyeing the boy's throbbing cock. Clenching his butt, he watching it jerk. He chuckled.

Damian attempted to walk but winced in pain as he tried to do so.

"Dami! Are you ok?!" Jon rushed over, catching his boyfriend before he could fall.

"Y-yeah.. i can't walk. Not on my own" damian admitted.

"Here. Let me." Jon said, holding jon from behind, helping him stand.

"Better?" Jon asked, not realizing his cock was pressing between Damian's butt.

"Yeah, let's go" Damian said as he began to walk to the bathroom.

That's when Jon noticed, the friction between his member and jon's tender ass sent shivers up and down his spine.

He didn't notice they were already at the bathroom when he was gently rubbing it against damian's butt.

"Sure Jon. Be even more subtle about the fact you wanna fuck me." Damian said, snapping him out of his thoughts.

"S-sorry! Sorry-" jon stuttered, embarrassed.

"Its fine." Damian smirked "i kinda want that too."

Jon blushed hard as he waited for damian to finish urinating.

"Dami- can I uhm.. can i-" jon stumbled over his words.

"Yes can't. But be quick. We can have a longer session once i've recovered." Damian said.

"Thanks Dami!" Jon beamed as he knelt down, cupping his boyfriend's butt, giving both cheeks a few pecks the a tight squeeze. He stood back up.

"Done?" Damian asked.

"Yup!" Jon said.

"For now at least" damian winked as jon and he walked back to the bed.

"Dami..?" Jon asked, still throbbing.

"Yeah? Damian asked, laying back down

"Can we continue now...?" Jon asked.

"Impatient, are we?" Damian smirked, groping Jon's exposed boyhood.

"Sure. But first strip." Damian said. "Take off your shirt but not those cute red sneakers."

Jon raised a brow "i thought you liked my feet?"

Damian blushed hard, still somewhat embarrassed.

"I do. I just want to take them off myself" damian admitted, jon giggled and winked as he took off his shirt.

Damian eyed the boy's pale and slender build.

"Now?" Jon asked bringing his dick to Damian's face.

"Now." Damian answered, as he began to suck once more, pleasuring his boyfriend for good few minutes before he stopped.

"Jon. My turn." Damian said he took off Jon's shoes and socks, leaving his boyfriend completely bare. Damian blushed as he stared at his boyfriend's pale cute feet, kissing his toes and soles.

"What about mine, Dami?" Jon asked, still not being able to cum.

"Jerk off." Damian responded.

"Wh-while you watch?" Jon asked.

"Yes, and while you use those adorable feet of your's to jerk me off." Damian blushed, his own boyhood begging for attention.

"O-okay dami" jon blushed as he grasped his dick, stroking it as he used his toes to touch his boyfriend's tip.

Damian had to stifle his moans at the contact, eyeing his boyfriend up and down. Taking in everything. His dick began twitching uncontrollably letting out pre, wetting Jon's toes with it.

Jon giggled "you really like my feet, huh?' Jon teased.

"Y-yes.. fuck.. yes.. they're so so cute." Damian moaned.

"How about i do this then?" Jon asked, using his soles to jerk it up  and down.

"O-oh fuck yes.." damian moaned, leaning his head back in pleasure.

Damian eyed jon's smooth pale legs, his slender torso snd the cute feet jerking off. It was too much. He was close.

Damian began thrusting against Jon's feet. Giving his boyfriend a lustful look that begged "don't stop".

Damian moaned hard as he began to cum, spewing the creamy white liquid all over Jon's feet. Jon doing the same, his cum shooting all over his chest.

Both boys blushed hard and locked eyes as they leaned in for one more kiss.

"Did I do good Dami..?" Jon asked

"Yes, Jon.. you made me feel a lot better." Damian answered. Giving his boyfriend a kiss on the cheek.

"I love you.."

"I love you too."

A/N: heyo, Jason here. This was supposed to be second to the last chapter but then I wrote smut. So that means I'll make two more chapters plus an epilogue after this. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed! -Jason

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