Summary- Your wonderful boyfriend has been to busy for you. Gods help him when you finally get your hands on him.
Pairing: Fem!Reader x Dick Grayson
Word Count: 1.8k
Warnings: Fluff, SMUT, swearing, piv. 18+ MINORS DNI
It felt like weeks since you had properly seen him. He'd been so busy with work, plus his other job taking up every other second of the night you'd been able to spend with him. Not to mention his endless list of friends, you felt like you were fighting just to get him to look at you.
You weren't expecting him to be home when you got in from work. But there he was casually relaxing on the sofa in nothing but his grey sweatpants, watching something on the tv. Dropping whatever you were holding in your hands, you sprint towards him. Leaping over the coffee table, you landed straddling him. Your face buried in the crook of his neck, you inhaled his fresh soapy scent. Nuzzling in even further as his hand came around the back of your neck holding you close. You watched as his throat bobbed, he must be saying something.
Leaning your head back onto his shoulder, you looked up at him, “I missed you,” your arm winding around his shoulders you crushed your face into his shoulder.
“I missed you too,” he smiled down at you, capturing your lush lips in a soft kiss, “I'm sorry I've been so busy,” his lips peppering your face with quick smooches. You giggled nuzzling back into his neck, you wanted to crawl into his skin, be a part of him always. You didn't want to let go, he would surely disappear again if you did.
You sat like that for long enough that the 'are you still watching’ screen appears on the TV behind you. You glanced around to see why the noise had suddenly stopped, noticing for the first time what he had been watching.
“Have you been watching Naruto without me?” You glared at him, your grin the only indication that you weren't actually mad.
“Yeah. Sorry hon, it's been a rough few days. I forgot we were watching it together,” his voice was sincere as he stroked your hair, “you hungry?”
“Yes, but I don't wanna move,” You squirmed, clinging to him tighter.
“Ok, what about this?” He stood your limbs still clinging to him like he was your only lifeline in this shithole city, which he was. His hands slid under your ass hoisting you up a bit further so you were a bit more comfortable clinging to his bare chest.
“This is good,” you giggled, your body jostling about as he moved towards the kitchen.
Dick had no trouble preparing you both dinner with a deadly koala strapped to his chest. Though it proved difficult when he was trying to slice the bananas for the fruit salad, he knew how much you needed this. How much he needed it, feeling your warmth and love radiate in the ridiculous way you clung to him.
“Honey, I gotta put you down. I need to-” you shook your head, you still weren’t ready to. Your body craved his, needed to feel him under your fingertips. The tangible proof that he was here, safe and yours. “-just for a second ok?”
You huffed, releasing yourself from his front, only to move behind him and wrap your hands around his waist. Nestling your face in between his shoulder blades. Your lips covered his back in affection.
He carried the two bowls of fruit to the living room, sitting them on the coffee table. Before spinning quickly and pulling you down onto his lap. Burying his face into your neck, his lips tracing a line from your jaw to the crook of your neck. “Eat,” he said, taking a piece of fruit and tracing it around your lips. You took turns feeding each other, the juices of the fruit dripping between the two of you. You had missed this the most, the quiet moments shared in your home, while something plays on the TV in the background.
His long fingers brushed over your lips with every piece he fed you. Your eyes were entranced by the way the grape juice dripped from his mouth. He must be thinking the same, his thumb tracing over your lips when he popped a strawberry into your mouth. His palm pulling your face towards him, he licked the strawberry juice from your chin following it as it trickled down your neck. His teeth sinking into your sweet spot he moaned into your skin.
“Get this off,” he fingered at the hem of your dress, pulling it over your head and discarding it on the floor. Your hands carding up through his hair as he began nibbling his way down your body. His deft fingers working quickly to rid you of your bra, his hands gripping tightly as he leaned you back so his mouth could latch onto your hard nipples.
Something began prodding at you from beneath those grey sweatpants. You ground down onto it, feeling it twitch underneath your dripping core. Leaning back into him you reach down, tugging at the pants, hoping to free his cock.
“Hold on hon,” he whispered, picking you up. Your legs encircling his waist while your hands worked to pull his pants down. If he was anyone else he would've tripped over them, but lucky for the both of you he pretty much just skipped out of them leaving them discarded on the floor.
Taking hold of your panties he dropped you on the bed, the momentum causing them to snap and break against your soft skin. He didn't give you a chance to miss his touch, immediately hovering over you on top of the bed. “You wanna cling to me some more beautiful?” He winked sliding his fingers down between your sticky bodies, moaning at how wet you already were for him.
“Dickie, please,” you pleaded, leaning into his touch, “need you.”
“You certain baby?” He teased, slapping his cock into your clit. Your moans involuntarily as pleasure jolted through you.
“Yeah- love,” you frowned at him, begging at him with your eyes, “please.” He teased you some more, poking the aching red head of his cock into your core. Your body squirming underneath him, his hands delicately tracing the lines on your face, “Dick please,” you rubbed your face into his hand.
Slowly he thrust into you letting out a harsh growl, your velvety walls engulfing and clinging tightly to his rock hard cock. He rolled you over so you were straddling him, “Fuck me, baby,” His strong hands guiding you slowly up and down on his cock. “Just like that,” he encouraged you. Watching your breasts bounce as you rode him, your head thrown back as you chased your bliss.
Your hands gripped his shoulders, pulling him up so you could lock your lips with his. Picking you up slightly he shuffled you back towards the head board, resting his back against it. “Much better,” he moaned, “so deep in you now, can see my bulge in your tummy,” his hand traveling up to push on it, “keep riding me baby,” this angle was divine, your clit brushing against the coarse hair below his belly button as his hard cock pummeled into your g spot, you felt your pleasure begin to speed through you.
“Fuck. Dick, I'm so close,” you moaned resting your forehead on his, your hot breaths mingling together as you chased your bliss together.
“Nearly there baby,” he growled, licking his way up your neck and biting down on your earlobe, “need you to come first,” his horse voice grumbled into your ear. His fingers tracing over your breast, pinching down your nipples as his mouth worked your sensitive neck. “What do you need?” His voice was almost breathless.
“Love,” you moaned, pressing yourself harder into his pelvic bone, grinding yourself on him. You took his hand from your ass, bringing it around to the front and rubbing soft circles into your swollen clit. “Yes, Dick, just like that,” Your thrusts began speeding up, “fuckkkkk,” you cried, as he began thrusting back up into you.
“There's a good girl,” he growled, biting down on you again, “cum for me,” his grip tightening on your ass as he felt your walls begin to clench around him, “cum all over me baby,” You felt euphoria wash over you, your body shaking, your pussy tightening and sputtering around Dicks hard cock. You head falling onto his shoulder as you revealed in the post orgasmic bliss.
Dick didn’t stop though, pounding up into you as he chased his own high, “fuck honey, your so tight,” he speared into you. Your sensitive pussy still clenching around him, you felt your pleasure building again.
“Again?” He growled, feeling the way you were clenching around him, “greedy woman,” He keened, his voice nearly lost in your cries of pleasure.
“Fuck baby, I'm so close,” he gripped harder on your ass forcing you up and down along his aching cock. You heard the familiar way his breath picked up, the scrunch on his brow. You knew he was close, you focused on his face watching as it contorted in the most beautiful way. The soft moans leaving his mouth sending you over the edge again. “Fuck,” he growled his warm cum painting the insides of your warm, dripping pussy, milking him for all he had. He fucked it into you, his hand tugging onto your neck to bring you into a deep an passionate kiss. His tongue delving deep into your mouth, licking at your teeth and sucking on your swollen lips.
No words were spoken as you both waited for your breathing to even out and he laid you down on his chest. His cock still nestled inside you as he traced nonsensical patterns on your back.
“I missed you so much,” he whispered as his lips grazed lightly against your temple.
“I missed you more,” you nuzzled into his firm chest. Your hands holding onto his biceps.
“Who would've thought a Superspy would be so clingy?” he asked, brushing the sweaty hairs from your face.
“I'm retired,” you cooed, looking up at him through your lashes.
“Yeah, sure. Retired,” he teased, “you totally didn't get burned for spilling secrets to Batman,”
“That's correct,” you lied, “I retired to spend more time with my handsome boyfriend who hates me,”
“Totally hates you, remind me again why that is?”
“He never spends time with me, thinks I'm too clingy,” you pretended to cry, making exaggerated sobs until your laughter boiled over.
“Sounds like an idiot,” Dick hummed, “maybe he needs to show you again just how much he loves you,” his hand slipping under your chin, capturing your lips in a love affirming kiss. He rolled on top of you, kissing his way back down your body.
“Love-” you moaned, his kissing heating you up again, “-right now?”
“Can't have my girl having doubts about my feelings,”
“You hate me, I knew it,” you teased in your breathless voice.
“Want me to show you how wrong you are?” He raised his brow at you.
“Yes,-” you arched into his lips, “-I need convincing.”
Nature Boy Ric Flair (HOW HAVE I NOT NICKNAMED NATURE HOBBY GUY THAT YET?!?!?!?!) shows up to offer Nat(ure)han an invite to Peerless Park, which, after reading the dialog too fast when our pretty redheaded pal showed up for Dina, I cannot unsee as a Nature-ist park. Nobody wants to see John Burb naked, probably not even his wife.
Anyway, Pleasantview and its abundance of Nature sims is old news. Little did any of us know that Lazlo Curious is carrying a bro-torch for Nathan and is exhibiting Stage 5 Clinger behavior in his answerphone messages.
Calm down Laz, you’re the only Curious brother (nay, the only actual boy in the uberhood) worthy of Erin Beaker, is that not enough for you?
One where physical contact is encouraged and there’s no romantic/sexual expectations.
Requirements:
-cuddles while bingeing shows on Netflix.
-kiss on cheeks/forehead.
-someone I can be emotionally vulnerable with.
-all the hugs.
-literally stay up all night just talking.
-basically all the intimate things in a relationship without the sex or romance.
-did i mention cuddling and hugs?
