Summary: There is a virus sweeping the planet. Things are getting shut down. When you get word that Gotham is next to get locked down...you are concerned about Roman who is overseas...and what will come of you while Victor taking care the Black Mask Club and the rest of the building.
Note: I was originally going to a bunch of bullets for what would happen....but I started writing and couldn’t stop. So this will be a new story line. This will be the particular reader (from Creative Fervor) I plan on having them in a lockdown for about 10 months. (I really hope it doesn’t last that long in real life.) Victor will be have a stronger role in this story. Continue to use your imagination with READER...I will find pics that I think will work for the collage/portion of the story...I like I see sort of sitting like this.) And of course....enjoy!
You had been switching around on the tv waiting for Mayor Garcia to come on with his big announcement. “Good afternoon, my fellow Gothamites.”
“Zsasz, get over here. He’s about to start.”
He came over from looking out the big picture window. He leaned against the back of the sofa. You stayed in your favorite corner of the sofa and turned up the volume.
“As you know there is a virus, a silent and invisible enemy attacking our globe.”
You glanced over at Zsasz who looked more grim then usual. That did not help your mood. It was bad enough that Roman was still in Italy. He was supposed to get back in two weeks.
“This silent enemy has been striking indiscriminately. With the cases on a sharp increase here and in our sister city of Metropolis. It is with a heavy heart that as Friday, will be in a city...actually a tri-state lockdown.”
“Oh my god Zsasz.” Fear gripped your heart.
He made a gesture to quiet you, then his face softened. “It will be ok.” He grimaced and looked back at the tv.
“Anyone, caught outside will be arrested. Bruce Wayne has agreed to help fund the majority of our aid for hospitals and necessary supplies that we know we will need. We also have set up a facility, for the violators of this lockdown.” He took a deep breath. “We are in this together. Be reasonable these next fellow days and take into consideration, your fellow Gothamites.”
“Fuck that. Little bird get some shoes on. We’re grabbing some extra supplies.”
“Ok.”
Going to the bedroom, you slipped out of the shorts you were wearing then pulled on some jeans when your phone buzzed to life.
“Roman!” You happily answered.
“Baby! We just got the word about Gotham.” You cradled the phone on your shoulder as you put on some boots. “Now listen, Antonio, is lending me his private jet to get me to Frankfurt. From there I managed to secure a flight to Boston. From there I will fly into Thomas Wayne International.” You could see him rolling bis eyes when he said the name of the airport. “I will get there by Thursday night.”
“Oh, thank god.” Exhaling, you sat down as relief washed over you.
His voice brighten, you could see the huge grin. “Now, be a good girl and put Zsasz on the phone for me.”
“Ok!”
“Here! He has good news!” You handed Victor the phone.
Going back you slipped on, one of your oversized sweaters. Grabbing your purse, you went over to where Zsasz talked to Roman. “Yes, boss the shipments came this morning. I have already locked and secured the shipments.” He chuckled. “Yeah good thing those arrived.”
“I’m ready.” You whispered. He nodded and then pushed the button for the elevator to take them to the ground floor. “I dismissed the staff.” He looked at you. “I am taking her to the store right now for items, that we well...just don’t have here. When we get back I will make sure everything is locked and secured. See you, Thursday night boss.” He then handed you the phone.
“Baby, now you listen to Zsasz and help where you can. I will call you when I get to Frankfurt.”
“Ok, I will.” You pressed your lips together.
“And...Baby?”
“....yeah..yeah...thank you again Antonio.” You heard him say, away from the phone. “Baby,” he said again in a softer voice.
“Yes.”
“Love you, Baby.”
“Love you, too.” Your heart flew! He had said it in different ways and did things that showed that he did. But he so rarely used the words. Happy tears filled your eyes.
You could hear the smile on his voice still. “Now baby you also gotta be brave till I get there alright?”
You nodded, swallowing the happy tears. “I will. I promise.”
You followed Victor to the car.
“Spectacular, now go get those essentials items and I will talk to you soon.”
“I will!” You said brightly. “Talk to you soon.” Then, you hung up with Roman.
Getting in, he started the car, for the first time you got in the front seat with him. Victor, gave you a look then he shrugged as you came and sat in the front.
“Look, we have stuff to do.” You said bravely. “Even though you are driving, you are not my driver.”
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“Here, give this back to the boss.” Joseph, slid Roman’s phone over to you along with your usual.
“Thank you. I will.” You said sweetly before She surveying the crowd looking for Roman. You smiled behind the glass when you spotted him.
As you were walking over, he spotted you. He was sandwiched between a few that had hopes of catching his eye, they began sulking when he excused himself. He grabbed a waiter for their table. A flutter went through you watched he maneuver through the throngs of people to get to you.
*****
Stifling a yawn he took a sip from the whiskey he had moved onto. Their insistent giggling made him want to rub his temples. Putting his glass down, he pushed aside his sleeve to look down at his watch. Zsasz, had come down a few minutes ago. You should be here any moment.
He saw you as he put his glass down. He immediately plastered on a huge grin on his face and snared a waiter to come over. He politely excused himself then began making his way over to you.
His heart picked up speed, seeing you in one of the dresses that was classy yet still showed your wonderful curves. On his way to you, he spotted the guy from the west end. Grudgingly, he stopped and said hello, making sure he was satisfied with everything. He was even attentive in the small talk. He pulled back as soon as he could, politely he cutting through the short distance to get to you.
He gently took you into his arms. Tonight more then others he needed the comfort your soft body gave him. As your perfume enveloped him, he smiled down at you loving the smlie you gave back.
He enjoyed how you went up on your tip toes and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Zsasz, told me you needed me?” You said, softly, an ache only you caused developed in his lower stomach. It only tightened as he felt your hand lingered in the pocket of his slacks when you slipped his phone in it. “Joseph, had me bring this back to you.” You pressed a kiss on his jaw.
He chuckled, “The fucking thing died when I needed it the most. That’s why I had Zsasz, came to get you.”
“Ahh, I was wondering.” You met his eyes, he delighted in the light he saw. “So you haven’t told me what you needed.” You gently traced the lapel of his suit jacket.
“I’ve needed,” He pulled the word out. “to fuck you, baby.”
He smirked, watching as your soft lips form an O followed by a very visible swallow.
“And, I need to right now. I am in no mood to wait.”
A rosy hue filled your cheeks. “Roman,” You exhaled his name, biting your bottom lip. He relished having that effect on you, it made him hard. “Where will you take me.” When your eyes met his, he felt hot desire rush over him. “Right here?” Your eyes still twinkled.
“Kitten.” He managed a reply. Surveying where the two of you were. “Let’s go to my office in the balcony.”
*****
Up there he was relieved, not too many of the guests were there. He was not in the mood to make nice.
Once the two of you rounded the corner, that led to his office, he said your name. Catching you off guard, he easily pushed you against the wall, he delighted in the gasp you made. Moving, he made his body flush with yours. “What if I want to fuck you right here.”
A soft sound escaped your lips. “Then do it.”
He felt himself get harder, he could not stop himself from kissing that smart mouth of yours. The moan that came from you only increased his desire. As he felt your fingers entwine in his hair, he grabbed you by the wrist and pinned it above your head, kissing you hard.
“Anyone could come around that corner.” He hissed in your ear. Pulling back he watched as your bottom lip soft, as you whimpered. It made him smirk. “You’d let me do it wouldn’t you?” He looked on either side you. “Reach down and pull up on skirt till I tell you to stop.” He moved back just enough so you could.
Halfway up your thigh he told you to stop. “Mm good girl, there you are.” Stepped close, he reached between your legs and cupped you. He loved that your panties were wet through. “Ooo Kitten you’re so wet.”
“That’s what you do to me.” A gasp came from you, as he squeezed.
He could not repress moaning as your delicate hand drifted up his hard length. Pressing his lips together, he removed his hand. “Let get you out of your fucking dress.” Opening the door beside the two of you, he met your eyes, the passion he saw in them matched his own. “Go and lean against the table but only after you’ve taken off that damn dress and those panties off for daddy.”
Watching you swish past him followed and locked the door behind you.
Seeing you do as he told you to do, he smiled. Damn, the line of your back, the curve of your ass. He went and stood directly behind you. He put his hands over yours. “You are such a good girl.” He kissed you then, holding your chin as be kissed you.
*****
You heart beat hard in your chest, as you kissed him back. You let your lips and tongue tell him, how much you needed him. “Daddy.” You breathed, against his lips.
He pulled you harshly against him. You couldn’t stop from gasping as you felt just how hard he was. Moments later, you watched as he tossed his gloves, reaching in front of you he cupped you. “This is mine to do with as I wish.” He practically barked. His tone only making you wetter.
“Look at you.” He whispered in your ear. “If anyone were to look up at the window they’d see you being held naked by me. You melted and grew wetter under his touch.
“Then they will see how much I belong to you.” You opened your legs a little wider.
He purred in your ear. “Such a good girl you are, opening wider for daddy.” He dragged his hand from your wetness. It left you aching and looking back at him. Watching him undo his belt and zipper was too much. You offered more of yourself to him as you held onto the table tighter.
He took himself, then met your eyes through the strands of hair that fell into his face. “Baby.” he rasped.
After closing the distance a moan broke both of your lips as he entered you. “You feel so damn good.” One of his hands held tightly onto your hips as he began thrusting in and out of you.
“Ooo daddy.” You managed to moan, which grew louder as you felt his other hand drifted up your body till it came to rest on your throat.
One of hands went over yours, your fingers interlacing as you held onto the table while the other held onto your hip.
He held onto you tighter. You moaned and moved with him. “Daddy...daddy.” You felt as his hand glided up your body till it came to rest on your throat.
“Who do you belong to?” You felt as he squeezed your throat.
“I...” He tightened his grasp on you.
“I can’t hear you.” His voice getting strained from his own passions.
“I belong to you.” The admission made you wetter.
“That’s my baby.”
When your eyes met your mouthes crushed into each other. His handed drifted back down your body till it rested on yours. Keeping your fingers interlaced, he brought his and your arm across your middle, holding you close.
As much as you didn’t want to, you broken kiss. “I am so close.” You were barely able to say since you were breathless.
He brought his cheek to yours. “Let daddy feel you cum.”
You moved hard into him, your hand squeezed his harder. You head tilted back against his shoulder. Moans became unstoppable as you drew close. After tightening hard against him, you finally came hard against him exploding.
“Daddy.” You breathed.
His fingers dug into your hip making you whimper. You loved how it felt.
“Oh..baby..baby!” He called out after thrusting a final and hard day into you.
All that could be heard was the two of you as you tried to gather your breathes, the muted beat of the music. He kissed your shoulder, “Let me see you baby.” Turning, you, you saw as he put himself back together.
Reaching, he grabbed your dress. He held it up, wiggling underneath it; it was once again over your body. Then he held out his arms. “Come here, kitten.” He wrapped his arms tightly around him, as your arms did the same.
He sighed. “Were you able to unwind before I needed you?” He asked softly.
You nodded. “Yes, I was watching (your go to show) while lounging in our bed.”
“That sounds nice.” He pulled back gently and tilted your head up to look at you. “Baby, would you like to stay down here with me?”
His phone vibrated in his pocket. He made a strangled sound. He reached into his pocket.
IRON SHOT is here. Told him you’d be there shortly.
He looked looked up annoyed. You cupped his cheek. “Go and expand your territory. I’ll stay close by.”
He put a hand over yours, “How did i get so fucking lucky ?”
“Because, I’ve seen the man most don’t.”
He smirked. “Yeah....only fucking you.” He dragged your hand to his mouth. And kissed your palm.
He squeezed you, then he parted from you. He reached over and grabbed his gloves, walking out he slipped them on. At the doorway, he stopped, “See you out there baby.” His game face, his mask was already back on.
You blew him a kiss, giving him a smile.
Once he was gone, you looked for your panties then you realized they were gone he must have taken them. You just shook your head.
Running your fingers through your hair, you went to the window and looked out. You watched as Roman, finally made it down the stairs.
He turned towards the window of his office. He looked up at you and winked. You felt a jolt go through you. He had been right, you put a hand to your mouth. His smirked got tighter. Damn him, you thought but loved how it fueled you with excitement. You then pointed at him smiling. He made a short nod before turning and heading to where Iron Shot was sitting.
Sometime later, you headed downstairs. Feeling content, you got yourself a drink then sat where he could see you. The briefest of moments your eyes met and you gave him a demure smile. You were ready for other half of this Friday night.
Summary: You’re busy and Roman has time on his hands...not sure that is a good thing.
Warning: Fluff, Smut, Smacking, Fingering, a short Handjob, Sex & food flying (photos of young Ewan/Roman hehehe are from the film be stared in called Young Adam)
Side story to Creative Fervor
You blew your hair out of your eyes for what felt like the millionth time. Going to your bedroom, you snuck into the bathroom. You found a black hair tie beside your brush. You smiled putting your hair into a ponytail.
Leaving, the bathroom you stopped and looked over at Roman Sionis’s sleeping form, you heart skipped a beat. Not many saw him like this, quiet..peaceful. He looked so good, you mused. How had you gotten so lucky. He was your boyfriend, something you were still getting used to.
You had no real time to enjoy it, these last few weeks you have been passing each other. The briefest of talks. Last night, you both had to be satisfied with a quickie since you had come home so late. You hated that. Sighing you turned and headed back to your studio downstairs. Walking away, a hand grabbed your wrist silently and pulled you back. You easily fell into the blankets and his very welcome lap which you fell across.
“I thought you were sleeping.” You whispered.
He chuckled, “I was about get out of bed when I heard you coming down the hall.” He smiled down at you.
“You are so sneaky.”
He smiled broadly. “I have to be in order to catch you.”
“Well, you certainly caught me.”
He tilted his head from side to side. “I am glad that I did,” He leaned down and kissed you then. You made a soft sound and letting him deepen the kiss. Your wrapped your arms around him, letting your fingers entangle in his sleep rumbled hair.
Not wanting to break it. And it taking all of your will but you gently broke the kiss.
“Y/N...” He breathed.
“I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”
He put a finger to your lips, you kissed it. “I’m serious. Don’t promise too lightly.” He chuckled then, smiling. “But I will certainly look forward to it.”
“You better.” Sitting up, you leaned a little on his side as he laid back down.
“Since you have been working so hard, you deserve something.”
“I have you that’s more then enough.” It was true in your opinion.
“Stop, let me make you so something.”
You thought about it. “You can make me some pudding. I love...love custard.”
“Consider it done.”
“You are too good to me.”
He shrugged. “I have my moments.”
“Go and sleep a little longer. Maybe when you awake up again we can have some coffee together.”
“Tempting.” He put his hands behind his head.
The sight made you bite your bottom lip. He always caused knots of desire in you, ever since you woke up hand cuffed in his night club after Zsasz kidnapped you by accident.
“Do it. I know how much you love your sleep.”
If it was one thing you learned about Roman, was that he loved sleeping in, he’d probably be back to sleep in no time.
You on the other hand, couldn’t afford to have another wink of sleep. You were backed up with a slew of projects. You also had a gala that was going to showcase your work as well in the next few weeks. One, had been a another new piece for Penguin, one for Harley Quinn, one for Harvey Dent and lastly one was for Jim Gordon. You were up to your ears with no end in sight.
*****
You happily skipped back to your place. You had gone out to get some swatches approved when you spotted that your favorite bakery had a cake that you adored in the window.
You thought of how Roman had been so patient as of late and went in to grab it. You hoped he’d like it too. You also wanted to celebrate your good news. Harley Quinn doubled the fee she was paying and gave you more time. You could breathe a little. Maybe tonight, you’d a appear on his arm at the club. You could both use it. She had tried to give you advice on how to handle your Romy but you wouldn’t have it and politely left.
*****
Roman, stretched and let out a very fulfilling sigh. Despite being at your place he did sleep very well. He liked it better of course with you curled up to him but with you being so busy he understood. Going to your shower, he washed away the sleep that lingered.
Afterward he got dressed and made his way to your kitchen. He never was one to be hands on but for you, he’d try. He found something to nibble on while looking up what was needed to make the custard for you. It made him roll his eyes. How did people do this, he mused but he got to work. Occasionally, he’s taste it and was happy with how it was progressing. He swelled with pride, he was able to make custard when it was all finished.
After it was done being made he poured it into a bowl. He went and lounged on your sofa he’d wait and bring some down to you.
****
Happy to be back at the studio you stepped out of your heals. Then you shrugged out of your light cardigan, hanging it on the hook your purse followed it. Looking at the display tables, you chose the middle one to put the cake on. Smiling, you moved it till you thought it looked just right.
“Y/N, where the hell have you been?”
You jumped as you heard his voice, you had not seen him, you thought he’d still be upstairs.
“And...” He pointed to the cake. “What the fuck is that?”
Taking, a breath you finally took all of him in as he sat on what looked like your chair. He was delightfully sexy with a very masculine air. It made your heart skip a beat. He had the posture, he usually exuded at the club. It spoke of him owning it all. Though there was something under the surface, he was upset. “It’s a cake.”
“And why do you have a cake? He got up, he went into the place that is where you drew your designs. He came out carrying a bowl. Oh shit, you thought to yourself.
“I made you custard.” He paused. “Don’t you remember I said you deserved something?”
You nodded...”I do..I do now.” To be honest, you’d never tell him but you didn’t think he’d actually do it. Maybe order it but never make it.
“I put alot of time into this custard.”
His words broke her heart. “I...Roman, I am so sorry.”
“You are going to eat it.”
“I will, I can’t eat all of it.” He drew closer. “Roman, I am so sorry I bought the cake.”
“I know what I will do with it then.”
“What?” You put a hand on your hip.
Before you could move, he threw all the custard at you. You squealed loudly as you were covered with the chocolate.
“Come here.” He said, darkly. The tone of his voice instantly aroused you, despite having custard dripping and sliding down your body. “Get down on all fours.”
“What?” You brushed back some of your hair that had gotten the brunt of the custard out of your face.
“I’m not going to repeat myself.”
“Ok, ok.” Careful, not to slip in the you did as he wanted.
He knelt beside you, you felt as he lifted your skirt and tore down your panties.
“What are you doing?” You managed to ask as you looked back. Then you saw, quickly you looked straight ahead and braced yourself. You whimpered as he hand connected with your skin. He did it a few more times. As the pain ran through you, your desire heightened.
“Roman, please.” You begged, “I am so sorry.”
He didn’t seem to be listening. He got up and went over to where the cake sat. “You will not be having at of this either!” He grabbed pieces of the cake and started to throw them at you. You started laughing.
“Roman...” You turned to face him, wiggling you pushed and then kicked off your panties. He managed to hit with more pieces of the cake. lYou put a hand up. He grabbed a piece, then came and knelt beside you. “Eat it.” He commanded, holding a piece in front of you. He joined you in eating it. Your eyes met his as you both ate it.
Reaching out you moaned as you felt just how hard he was. Your hand move up and down his length. His head tilted back as he moaned. “Feel good?” You asked demurely. You rubbed more. “Fuck.” he managed to groan, you saw as he swallowed, you longed to lick his throat. He looked at you, his eyes were burning. You pulled off your blouse and bra together.
He threw the piece of cake on the floor beside you. He pulled off his shirt. Laying down next to him, you bent your knees and opened yourself to him. He reached under your skirt then, he smirked. You gasped loudly when with no warning two of his fingers slid right into you. Keeping your eyes locked with his, let your hand rub his hardness that was straining against his slacks. “Roman, please.” You begged.
A sharp sound escaped your lips as he pulled his fingers out. “Your hungry for me, aren’t you?” You nodded. He grabbed and moved you so your open legs were suddenly on either side of him. He unceremoniously, opened his pants and entered you. Both of you gasping. Then moving and remaining deep with in you , he was over you. Your legs were wrapped around his hips. He just slammed into you, then you began to move with him. Damn, you both needed this so much. You grasped onto him, hoping you didn’t scratch. Your moans mingled as you quickened your movements.
“I am close...so close.” You whimpered.
“Are ya?” He looked at you, determination making his features look as sharp as a razor’s edge.
“Yes, please.” You begged. “Please let me cum around your hard cock.
He smirked. “Go ahead baby, just remember it was me making you cum.
“Yes, yes.” you whimpered, you moaned. You pulled him in for a passion kiss. The hunger the two of you shared came through in the kiss. “Roman....” you finally screamed as you came arching and writhing under him.
His moans, became indistinct. He loved riding you so much. He called out your name as he came hard deep within you. Together you wilted under all of that passion, finally released.
*****
“I can’t believe you did that.” You said finally, as you nestled close to the crook of his throat. Enjoying his warmth and just how good he smelled just there. You kissed his shoulder. Your bed was much more comfortable their your studio floor.
“Something, about you bringing home the cale set me off.” He admitted, as he caressed your arm as he pulled it across him.
“I’m sorry about that, I’m sure it was a lovely pudding.
“It was.” He gave you a squeeze.
“Roman,” you let your hand drift to hi stomach, caressing it just a little. “Did I fulfill my promise?”
Turning to meet your eyes, he smirked. “Well...there is something...”
Warning: Passionate reunion. Small amount of a daddy kink.
Side story of Creative Fervor, as time goes on Reader has gotten comfortable with Zsasz, and now calls him Victor.
You nervously wrung your hands as Victor drove to the airport. “I am so glad that this worked out.”
“It’s a relief.”
As he parked the car, you turned to Victor. “Should I really wear one of the masks?” He gave her a look.
“Yes, damn it.” He sighed. “Yes. We don’t know what’s or who’s flying in. Roman would kill me if he knew and didn’t make you wear it.”
You nodded. “You’re right.” Now you were the one who sighed.
When Victor cut the engine, you reached into your purse, you handed him his mask. “I will give Roman his.”
“I am going to go down to retrieve his luggage. You two can meet me down at the carousals.”
“You’re not coming to the security gate” Not sure if you wanted to be alone especially if there were a lot of people.
“We have divide and conquer. The faster we are out of there and back to the club the better it will be for all of us.”
You nodded, he made sense. “Alright.” Taking a breath, looking in the mirror you slipped on your mask. Then you slipped on a pair of gloves.
“Are you going to pin it?”
“Why?”
“Because you two...” He gave you a half smile.
“Ooo oo...good idea!” You looked in your bag. You happened to find two bobby pins. Looking once again in the mirror you secured the mask in place.
*****
Once inside what you saw shook you to your core. You had never seen an airport this empty. Roman, Victor and you had barely been able to walk through a mere 5 days before, now it was empty.
“I’ll see you soon.” You watched as Victor disappeared going down the escalator.
You nervously played with your hair, then you stopped. You realized you might undo what you did with the pins.
You put your hands behind your back. Looking at the arrival board. You saw that his plane was now listed as disembarking, your heart began to race. Moving this way and that way, you even jumped as you tried to see if you spot him. Since most people were as tall or taller than you.
You saw him, your heart leapt when you did. When he saw you, confusion crossed his face. You watched as he realized with a head tilt why you were wearing the mask. A huge smile spread across his face and he walked faster.
The moment he passed through the threshold, you ran over to him. “Roman!” He put down his carry on bag and held his arms out for you. you ran into them and he swung you around. “Baby its so good to see you.” He hugged you close before he put you down.
He leaned in. “Wait a moment.” It broke your heart to stop him, especially when his brow furrowed. You reached into your bag. “Allow me.” He nodded. You had never been so glad he wore gloves more then he did now. So you only had to worry about the mask. You then carefully tucked the straps behind his ears under his hair.
“There you go.”
You gasped as he immediately grabbed you then and kissed you mask to mask. You could feel the warmth, you could feel his lips despite the barrier. “I’ve missed you baby.” He pulled back. “I am glad that I’m home now.”
“Me too.” His blue eyes were so fierce over the mask. “Victor has gone downstairs to get your luggage.”
“Alright, let’s get down there.” He picked up his carry-on. “Eeww. You should have burrowed one of my pairs.” He said when he saw the rubber gloves you are wearing.
“Roman, your hands are much bigger then mine.”
“Oh!” He chuckled. You had not realized how much you missed that sound until just then. “True.” He squeezed your hand.
*****
Roman slid right into the back seat, as he did so he reached out and pulled you close. You watched as he moved to see as much he could. Gotham was already looking different then it had when he left.
“Fuck. Gotham.” He shook his head when he saw how considerably empty things were looking. “So we have a nice stockpile of things ?” He finally ask Victor.
“We do Boss. Was there anything you want we may have forgotten?”
“Chocolate covered almonds?”
“Got ‘em!” You chirped happily.
“My Truefitt & Hill 1805 Shaving Cream?”
“Yup!”
“Extra gloves, and not those kind.”
Victor, nodded from behind the wheel. “Yup along with three new suits.”
“That is spectacular news. I can’t wait to see them.”
*****
“I am going to lock up and seal things off down here.” You helped Victor as he took out Roman’s suitcases. “We should leave these down here. Roman, anything you need out of them?”
“Just the smaller bag thats in the bigger bag.” He came around, opened the suitcase and grabbed what he needed.
“Ok, so I will check that everything is as it should be all sealed and secured.”
“You will have to show me all you did.” Roman, told him.
“Of course. After you have rested you just finished a more then twelve hours to get here.”
“Yeah, that was rough.”
“So rest, and we can talk later.” Then Victor looked at you. “You get some sleep too.”
“I will!” You exclaimed.
“Y/N, I heard you pacing for most of the night.”
You guiltily shrugged. “I was worried.”
“Now you can stop for the time being.” He scratched the back of his head. “So I’ll be up later and we can discuss all about what happened in Italy and Antonio.”
“Good.”
Soon, then it was just you and Roman in the elevator going up to the penthouse.
*****
Once the elevator doors opened he walked out, then he pulled you close. He was already tearing off the mask and you did as well. As your lips touched, a sound came from the two of you that was a mixture of relief and a moan of pleasure.
Both of you, continued to kiss but an eagerness took a hold of you two as you tore at your clothes. His blue eyes were a flame as you both grew breathless, needing to feel, to see each other. A level of want consumed you.
Your clothes, the gloves the mask were all left as a small path was created in your wake. Giggles came from the two of you hopped pulling off your boots, your shoes. With a force that only Roman had he grabbed you, pulling a sound from you as he held you to him and he kissed you again. Your arms wrapped around him, your fingers entangling in his soft strands.
You parted once again. This time you couldn’t stop yourself from being a little coy, after it had been a few days yet it felt like forever. You laid down on then bed, removing what had been left of your clothes. Above you, he shed what was left of his clothes.
He came down on top of you, you barely were able to enjoy the feel of his naked warmth. His hand was soon between then two of you, your breaths mingling as a gasp erupted into a moan as he moved and you with him taking him as deeply as you could. Now there truly was no space.
He stopped, “Y/N” it had felt so amazing you had not realized you had closed your eyes. When he said your name, you opened them once again and smiled. “There you are.” He whispered.
“Always.” You replied.
Your hungry kisses matched his thrusts which were exquisite torture. “Please,” You begged, don’t torture us.
“Alright.” He breathed his lips pulling on your lips.
Moving together pleasure erupted all through you. Moans, groans and sounds you didn’t know you could make came out of you. As you arched against him you grabbed at him wrapped your legs around him. Anything, to simply touch more of him.
It was not long before your felt your felt yourself getting close.
“Yes..yes...just like that daddy.”
“Fuck, he groaned, moaning above you. The sight of his shoulders, just the mere sight of him above you got you closer still. His eyes only meeting your made you almost cum from that. “Cum for me baby.”
The sensation, the taste of him as you kissing finally brought you closer. “Daddy.” You whimpered.
You arched against him, as you did you felt as he dragged his tongue up your body. “Cum for me. I want to feel it.”
“Yes.” You whimpered matching his thrust. In your arch against him, you thought you were going snap in two but then he thrusted again and you finally came undone. “Daddy!” You screamed aloud as you came hard holding onto him.
His eyes locked with yours, you could feel the familiar tightening in him.
“Oh, baby!” He called out, then moments later your felt the tremors as he came hard within you.
For a moment, he just stayed that way looking down at you. You reached up and tucked some of his hair behind his ear. You both shared another kiss that sent shivers on your back. He finally pulled out and laid beside you. Going up on an elbow, you looked down at him. You both were still very much out of breath.
“I was so worried.” You said, shaking finally.
He reached out with his arm pulling you close. You happily curled up to him.
“I’m not going anywhere.”
“You had better not.”
You shared a lingering kiss, his fingers stroked and entwined in your hair. He squeezed you, “Baby.” You swallowed down the relieved tears.
——based on a dream—— 😩😭 (I woke up before it was over!)
Just plain Roman smut
A side story from Creative Fervor.
Summary: You have to leave for six weeks on a trip to Dublin, Bombay, amd Tokoyo to get new fabrics for your creations. This is how you say goodbye to Roman.
Roman had woken up early. He couldn’t sleep. For awhile he watched as you slept but in the end he was too antsy. He tried to busy himself in his office. You were leaving in two hours for an over month long trip to discover and obtain new fabrics. He couldn’t come with you and it irked him.
*****
Before this was a fun and easy. Your friends would miss you but so what...but now you were in relationship with the king of gotham. The only time you were ever apart was when you got kidnapped from your own gala. You have barely been apart since. Now it would be six weeks before you returned.
Waking up, you discovered that Roman’s side had grown cold. You know deep down he hated the trip because it took you away. He had already drank a lot leading up to this and the two of you barely discussed it. He avoided any subject with you, so you knew this was huge.
Now that you were awake, you took shower, dried your hair and did your make up as fast as you could so you try and spend sometime with him. You even brought your suitcases down. So the last of the tasks that needed to be done..well were.
Coming back upstairs, you slipped on the black teddy and matching panties be bought you and went to find him. You hoped he was alone.
You went to his office and there he was, you saw that the decanter that had been half filled last night and now half of that was gone. Roman was leaning against his window that looked out at the greater Gotham. His domain, what was his.
He was still in his maroon and black pajamas, and his robe. Since it was always a little chilly up in the penthouse you hoped he had the pants part on, his desk obscured the view of him from his waist down. Coming around, you saw he had put them back on after leaving the bed.
Smirking, to yourself an idea hit you like a lighting strike. You were instantly aroused by it as well.
Going down, on all fours you crawled your way over to him. The closer you got, the wetter you grew. You stopped in front of him. It made you smiled that with how quiet you were he had not noticed you crawl over. He continued to look out the window.
Reaching up, you had an inclining where he’d be. Looking up at him, you made a soft sound as your hands found him. He took a deep drink, then he looked down at you. “Y/N,” He breathed. Confusion, splashed across his face. Which melted as you continued to move your hands over him. A low moan coming deep within him.
You smiled. “I want to make you feel good.” You told him softly. “Keep looking out at all that is yours.”
“Alright,” He whispered back, he was already growing hard under your hands.
It wasn’t long before he grew to the size that made your mouth water and made you ache to be filled by him. A soft moaned escaped from his lips as you took him from his pajama pants. He couldn’t hesitate looking at you as you held him, licking him from base to tip, twirling your tongue around its head. Damn, you knew your panties were already soaked. And that was before you took him all the way into your mouth.
He switched hands with his glass and he caressed your cheek. His encouragement, only made you suck at him more. Slinding your mouth and tongue on him. His hand went into one of his robe pockets, then he seemed to roll his shoulders from the feel of it.
“Roman,” you heard Victor and competely stopped though to be evil, you couldn’t stop yourself you twirled your tongue on him. “Where is Y/N, am I still taking her to the airport?”
“Yes,” He made a strangled cough. “check the kitchen...maybe she is grabbing a nibble.” He swallowed. Glancing at you and he took a drink. You dragged your mouth up and down, on he grew harder and bigger as be spoke to Victor. He looked away again. “Her suitcases are already down...” he coughed againt. “Downstairs, he said quickly.” Load them into the car..”
“Sure thing boss. If you see her tell her if she is making those breakfast sandwhiches. I want one too.”
You heard as his feet turned and he retreated towards the elevator. “You just (I woke up here.) just blew me in front Victor.” He said, his voice was hoarse with his desire. You dragged your lips off him slowly till he came out of your mouth.
“And that made you harder.” You whispered. When you had come over, you were pretty sure Victor didn’t see anything. “...and I got wetter.” You smirked a little, you gave him a quick lick.
He groaned, swallowing hard. “Yes.” He groaned. “Feels so good.”
“I better finish before he comes back...or you might not cum before I leave.”
Before saying another word, you took his fully hardened cock back into your mouth. This time you moved your mouth up an down him faster in time with your tongue. It wasn’t long before you felt him tightening up. You knew he was close. You looked up at him from under your lashes. You sucked and moved a little harder.
You heard him groan which turned into a moan and you knew. “Fuck.” He breathed. You swallowed his tangy saltyness as best you could. Licking your lips, you got up in shaky legs and pulled his pajama pants back up. You managed to grab his glass from his rather slack holding of it, it was a miracle he didn’t drop it. The amber liquid which was a solid shot or two burned its way down to your stomach.
Regaining his composure, you were barely able to put the glass down when he wrapped his arm and robe around you. “Come fucking here.” His other arm no longer leaned against the window was the only thing between you two. His hand dived under your panties. You moaned as his fingers reached your wetness. “This is fucking mine and you are gonna cum.” His blue eyes, never leaving yours. He smirked. You almost came at those mere words.
“Yes.” You whimpered. He slid into fingers wanting you to fill full. But then he dragged them out and roughly just rubbed at your clit. You practically rode his fingers. You bit you bottom lip moaning and gasping behind it, not knowing when Victor would be back. It excited you further. Moments later, you came getting even wetter as you did. You easily melted into him and he dragged his fingers from you and licked his fingers. Then wrapped the other arm around you.
“Yes, she found me.” You felt Roman shrug.
“Y/N, are you ready to head to the airport?”
You flushed a deep red, you could feel it. “I just have to finish getting dressed.” You smiled over your shoulder at Victor. Happy and relieved the robe covered you. “Roman is just being incourgable.” You looked back at him. And smiled.
“Alright, no worries....I will be down in the car waiting.”
“You do that Victor. My little kitten will be down shortly.” He gave you a look. “Right, kitten?”
“Yup, I will.”
This time instead of just his shoes sounding like they went away, you heard him close the door.
“That was fucking close.” Roman said. Shaking his head, then he smiled and he drew your head up. “I wouldn’t have wanted it any other way for us to part before your trip.”
You pouted, after a short soft kiss. “You’re not going to get dressed and come see me off.”
“Of course I am. I want to be the last thing you see in Gotham and the first thing when you get back. I may have to punish you for being such a minx.” And he slapped your ass as you walked back to the bedroom which made you smile.
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Summary: You were Roman Sionis’s girl. Most of the time it had made you incredibly happy. But as of late, you were upset. Was there a space growing between the two of you? Was it over?
Side story to Creative Fervor
On and off for two weeks, you and Roman had barely spoke. There had been the briefest of kisses. Perhaps a pat on the hand or the back but that truly had been it. He seemed busier then usual and you were busy as wll but you really tried to get to the penhouse or the clib for the two of you to have some time.
All of it had made you feel like a panther in a small cage with the tease of having a very satisfying hunt.
It had all started when, it only felt worse when you arrived at the Black Mask club, early on Friday. Your meetings with potential clients had all finished early.
Knowing that, Roman had alot on his mind, you decided that you come by and surprise him. You were hoping that the two of you could entwine like only you two could do. You were sure he’d wanted to get his mind off anything that the evening crowd shuffle in with.
Instead, you saw a line of girls waiting to go in. You were confused, so going in a private entrance, you made your way up to the second level of the club. You went a stood, at the place where sometimes he would stand and look at all that was his.
From there you watched as he was holding an audition call for new dancers. You watched as one girl after another danced suggestively in front of him. A few even dared to touch him here and there. It made your blood boil. That night, you at least had an arm around your waist and got a peck on the cheek before drifting off.
*****
The next few nights, you watched as he schmoozed and flattered several different women who came to the club. Those nights, he’d wish you a good night, perhaps get a kiss on the back of your head before he’d roll over and fall asleep facing the other way.
*****
So tonight you had enough, you needed to know what was going on. Had you done something wrong? Had the famous Roman Sionis grown bored of you? Your heart was in turmoil.
So you decided to see what where the two of you stood. To make sure that you were not forgetting anything you double checked the work on your projects. You then made sure the rest of your day was clear.
First, you went to spa to get the much needed massage. With all the worry you had been feeling, had weighed heavily on you. Then you were off to your favorite boutique and found yourself a dress that you hoped would catch his eye.
Looking, in the mirror you gave your eyelashes one extra fluff of massacre and reapplied your lip gloss. You smoothed your panty hose then slipped into your black heals. Taking a breath, you went down to the club.
You went over to the bar, then was happy that your favorite drink was placed next to you in minutes. You smiled and held up the glass, then took a sip.
Looking around, you hoped to spot Roman. The place was already quite busy. It was the start of a three day weekend, so people were in the mood to party. When you finally saw him your heart sank again. He was already schmoozing again.
Sighing, you finished your drink. Catching the eye of the bartender you held up a finger and soon another was in front of you. You practically inhaled that one.
Well, you were not going to just sit there and stew. Sliding, from your stool you made your way onto the dance floor.
Dancing, never failed to cheer you up. The singer, a new one from what you could tell was really killing it tonight.
As much as you didn’t want your heart to sink deeper, you looked over to where you last saw Roman, he wasn’t there. Then, you spotted Victor, he was ushering a large group of girls to a table. You shook your head. There was no Roman. You sighed, and tried dancing another way to see if you could spot him somewhere.
This had gotten to you more then you liked. You’d have to talk to him tonight. Settle it once and for all. “Oh! Excuse me!”You said when you bumped into someone, lifting a hand apologetically.
Summary: A lockdown has been issued Gotham. You can only hope that Roman whom is currently in Europe will be back before the lockdown is in place.
Everything was forgotten for a moment, as the two of you navigated through the grocery store. You shared laughs and even giggles.
As shelves of cereal towered over you, despite being picked through you found some favorites.
Smiling you held up a box of Fruit Loops and Lucky Charms. “Which one?”
Victor smiled. “Ehhh both..and grab a few...” You saw his eyes narrow. “Grab some of those.” He pointed at the frosted mini wheats. “Roman, will like those.”
“Ooo...yes!” Shopping with Victor made things easy. Those that knew him, gave him space those that knew you gave you space.
Turning, the corner you headed down the candy asile, there no words were needed. Easily, you two grabbed the ones you liked and made sure that Roman’s favorites were also grabbed. It was the same with the chip and soda aisle.
You grew a little sheepish when you went down the aside that had stuff for your monthly needs.
“Hey, don’t get so quiet. I have a baby sister.”
“You have a baby sister?” You practically squealed.
He nodded. “We don’t talk anymore.”
“Oh...I’m sorry.”
“It’s alright.”
You grabbed a fair supply. You really never knew how it would treat you month to month, so you were prepared.
Since this was one of the more elite grocery stores in Gotham, you sighed happily when you saw that they still had your favorite bubble baths. Were able to grab some you loved to pamper yourself with. You also grabbed some make up items you couldn’t live with out.
When you saw Zsasz grab a few bottles of after shave you smiled. “Zsasz, I had no idea.”
He shrugged. “If we’re gonna be cooped up.”
You chuckled. “Good point.”
He smiled. “Yeah.”
You went and grabbed a few of Roman’s essentials.
Going to the pharmacy, Victor just looked at the guy with the narrow eyes, and he gave you a supply so you wouldn’t have to worry for a fair amount of time.
As you two walked away, you smiled at Victor. “Thank you, that guy has always been an asshole.”
“Looked like it.”
*****
Victor easily loaded up the car. One of your favorite songs was playing and you had begun to jam out. Still in good spirits from those small little words you heard from Roman.
Victor pointed to the radio, “You like this, Y/N?”
You stopped mid-hair toss. “Ah..yeah!”
He smiled me too. He cranked it up higher and started to drive away.
“Are we heading back now?” You finally asked after the song was done playing.”
“We have a few more places.”
“Ok!” You happily bopped your head from side to side. “Where are we headed?”
“The tailors, dry cleaners and the bank.” He looked over at you. “Anywhere you want to stop at?”
“My storage place. I mean my old studio.”
“I remember.” You smiled.
“You would.”
You both shared a chuckle. That had been two and half years ago now.
“While you are at the tailor’s I will hop into the boutique next door.”
“Alright.”
******
“Well, I’m glad he will be able to come home to three new suits.” You said, looking back at the suit bags which swayed as Victor drove.
“Did you grab anything for yourself?”
He nodded. “A few things.”
*****
You collapsed on your side if the sofa, and Victor in the chair he occasionally sat in.
“Phew...” You sighed. “At least that is all done.”
It had taken almost two hours to unpack the car, then put all of it away.
“Now, we just have to pick up Roman when he gets here on Thursday.”
*****
“Hey baby.” You smiled as Roman’s voice filled your ear.
“Hello!” You say sweetly.
“So I’m already sitting in Antonio’s plane. I will have a bit of a layover while they refuel but I should be in Frankfort in three hours.”
“Wonderful! Then you will be one step closer to Gotham.”
“You better believe it baby. Is Victor near by?”
“Hold on.” You ran to the gym. “Victor, Roman wants to talk to you.”
“Alright.” Victor got up and rubbed a towel over his face before grabbing the phone from you.
“Yeah...Boss?”
“Everything taken care of?”
“You bet. Secure and ready for the lock down.”
“Good. You can give me back to Y/N.”
“Getting ready to take off?” You asked cheerily.
“You bet baby. I have a glass of a very nice scotch in my hand and before you know I will be landing in Gotham.”
Summary: Learn more insight into the dyanmic between Roman & Reader...
Warning: Fluffy...smut
Side Story to Creative Fervor
“Something, you need?” You ask him sweetly, turning you crawled over to him.
He patted his thighs. “I need you here sweetheart.”
Climbing over you sighed as you straddled him. His hands rested on your thighs. “I didn’t wake you did I?”
“Only slightly.” He smiled.
“I was going to go and make you some breakfast.”
He shrugged. “That can wait.” He rubbed his hands up and down. “You are looking particularly good in my t-shirt this morning.
“It’s very comfy.”
He reached up, cupping your cheek. His thumb caressed your cheek. You leaned into his hand.
“Y/N, I used to be a bit of an asshole.”
You took his hand and kissed his palm. “I don’t care.” You nibbled his palm.
Your friends had warned you not to see him. He apparently he had alot of one night stands before you came by. You had proved all the rumors wrong.
“Y/N, you are practically a virgin, you won’t be able to keep him.” One had so kindly told you.
“I have an amazing imagination you had argued back.” To that they only laughed, the friendship didn’t last much longer after that.
“Hey!” He tilted your face up. “What’s the matter?”
“Just an old memory.”
He nodded silently, then he pressed his lips against yours. “I don’t know what you did to me.” Chuckling, he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer till you collapsed against him.
*****
It was true. There was just something about you. From the moment you walked in with your purple hair till the moment you were handcuffed downstairs. The handcuffs sparked an idea. As you fell into him, he enjoyed your giggle, how your hair bounced on your shoulders, the way your eyes sparkled. Somehow, he had not fucked things up.
“You are still the powerful man I met.” You ran your hands up and down his chest. “You own this city.” He let his hands drift up your back. You tilted your head to the side, the anguish he saw moments before clouded your eyes again. “I’m just lucky enough to have caught your eye.”
“You didn’t just do that, my little bird.” He spoke softly, looking in those eyes, wish that the power he had could take that storm of pain away permanently. “I am a beast at times. When I get a talon in my side, you’ve never flinched at taking it out. Because of that, you are the one who truly soothes that beast.”
“Me?” You held a hand to your chest.”
“Yes, you silly little girl.”
“But what about Victor?”
“Yeah, Victor focuses me. But the beast in me sometimes just stalks around waiting, for the next thing to pounce on.” He ran a hand through his strands. “You ease the rage away,” he smiled. “Or when needed you bring out the razor edge when needed.
“How do I do that?”
“You hold what is left of my heart.”
You wrapped your arms around him, no one would ever take you away from him. Your head rested against his chest. He then felt as you put a hand on his chest. “I will always keep this safe.”
He put one of his hands over yours. “Just as I will always take care of you.”
“Exactly.” Your lips then pressed against his. He felt your lips in all the right spots, it made his heart pick up speed. “Y/N, I hope you realize what you’re doing.”
“What I am I doing?” Your voice was sweet and delicate like the rest of you. They felt your warm, soft tongue trail a path up his throat.
He made a soft sound. “Teasing daddy like this.” He made a sound that was a cross between a groan and moan. The pleasure you gave him was so delicious.
“What will he do to me?”
“Lift your arms up.” He told you darkly. When you did, he pulled off the t-shirt and tossed it somewhere.
Holding you, moving you easily, he was now hanging over you and your legs were on either side of him. The sound, he pulled from heightened the excitement that tugged at him. Making him want more.
Sitting back he smiled at you, “Now take those off.” He loved seeing the little twists and turns you made to get your panties off. Once done, he wasted no time and was between your legs and hanging over you.
“You enjoy teasing daddy don’t you.”
You nod. “I do.”
Your voice cracked when with no warning, he entered you. He easily moved so he entered you even deeper.
He sighed, as he stilled “Should I..” he kissed you...”should I move?” He missed you again. Two could play at this game. He loved teasing you.
“Please.” You begged.
“Since you asked so nicely.” Your hands on his back was something he loved.
With a moan coming from his own lips he began moving. “You feel so good.”
“So do you.”
Watching you move under him only made him harder. “My sweet babygirl.” He moved one hand so it held your throat, it pulled a gasp from you. Your eyes widened, he smirked. “Just reminding you who you belong to.”
The look in your eyes, how he could feel you get wetter under him. His thumb caressed your throat.
Able to lean down, he continued to hold your throat as he thrust. “So who do you belong to?” He squeezed then loosened his grip before letting his hand rest near. So he could move better inside of you.
You let out a louder moaned as his hand drifted away. “I belong to you...” you licked your lips...”I’m all yours.”
