⤿ summary 𓂃 fragrantica trend with some of the bat boys, wally and clark
⤿ tags 𓂃 smut (mdni) ⸝⸝ blk! reader ⸝⸝ riding ⸝⸝ cockwarming praise ⸝⸝ some angst ⸝⸝ mirror sex ⸝⸝ some fluff ⸝⸝ rough sex
⤿ a/n 𓂃 first fic on this account yippee + im still getting used to writing smut so be patient it'll get better i promise. also credits to @unicornlover729161 for the idea
Dick has had you trapped in a bear hug from the minute he arrived, clinging onto you like he couldn't believe you were finally in his arms. He just got back from a mission and all he could think about was seeing you again, sure you guys texted and called almost every night but looking at you through a screen couldn't compare to the warmth of your skin or drowning in the scent of your shampoo. "I've missed you so much" he whispers into your hair before placing a gentle kiss on your hairline
"God I missed you so much" Dick kisses up your neck, moaning at the sudden clenching around him. You can feel his nails digging into the flesh of your hips as he desperately tries to restrain himself from bucking into you like he's been doing for the past hour, all while you just sit on his cock with your eyes fixated on the TV. Dick finally caves and gently thrusts up, to which you respond by grinding back down on him.
You and Jason were in the middle of the biggest fight of your relationship after you found him snooping in your private things. You were irritated, though willing to give him a chance to explain himself but instead he just threw out one shitty excuse after another and before you knew it "I hate you" escaped from your lips. The moment it came out you wanted to apologize but all you could do was storm off, leaving him standing there in shock at the harsh words.
"Still hate me baby?" Jason tries to bite back a moan, basking in the pretty sounds you were making for him. The sound of rough clapping filled your shared bedroom from his hips slamming into you, he's been going at this for hours but his thrusts remained steady. Jason wasn't stopping anytime soon, not until you apologized for your little slip up earlier.
"Ew you're such a messy eater" you chide as Wally looks at you with those soft green eyes, ketchup staining his face from eating like he hasn't had real food in years. You take a finger and quickly move the stray hairs out of his face, melting at the appreciative smile he flashes.
"Mm you really are a messy eater huh?" you scoff at the ridiculous sound of him slurping and sucking on your sensitive clit. All the snide comments quickly turn into needy mewling as his tongue enters you, juices dripping down his chin. How could Wally care about being messy when he's too busy burying himself deep inside you?
You stepped out of the bathroom wearing a navy blue sundress. Clark's eyes lit up as he took in at the way the dress highlighted your best features, as soon as you got close he grabbed your hand and spun you around in front of the mirror. "Look at how good you look baby" his voice coated in admiration and poorly masked lust. He could tell, from the way his eyes caught yours in the glass, that you weren't happy with the reflection. Clark pressed a light kiss on the top of your head, hoping that one day you would see yourself the way he does.
You whimper as a third orgasm rips through you, shuttering at the added stimulation from Clark's warm breath tickling your ear. "Look at how pretty you are" his voice shaky as he lifts a finger to point at the mirror. All of this because he overheard you talking bad about yourself earlier so now he's made it his mission to show you that those thoughts couldn't be further from the truth. He's been taking good care of you, whispering sweet praises between thrusts while cradling your tear stained face in his hands so he can admire the beauty displayed in front of him.