#rahhhhhhh

Dick’s grin is disgustingly sinful as he looks down on you, grey-black strands falling lazily across his forehead as he slams his fat cock inside you over and over again.

“ ‘S wrong sweetheart, huh? Gone all dumb on me?” he chuckles roughly, the laughter trailing to a low moan when you clump around him, “Fuck, baby…” his eyes roll back but then he focuses on your expression again, how you’re not even looking at him, too busy staring blankly at the ceiling, whimpers and moans falling from your pretty lips dumbly.

“Hey.” he grabs your jaw, forcing you to look at him, and leans in to press a sloppy kiss against your mouth that you barely even register, “Focus on me. Y’can do it baby,”

You don’t hear him though- can’t hear him. He halts his movements and clicks his tongue, and starts to circle his hips instead. not pulling out but trying to push deeper inside you.

Realizing you’re too far gone, he lays a sharp slap on your cheek, one that makes you gasp, and Dick happily licks up the tear that runs down your cheek right after.

“I said look at me when I’m fucking you.”

This time you hear him clearly, and you do just that. Your focus drifts back to his face, your eyes glazed and half-lidded, and you almost sob when he hums, “Good girl.”

“You’re s’pretty.” you slur lowly in reply, but Dick still catches it, and has the audacity to chuckle. But it’s that breathy disbelieving chuckle, the kind that goes straight to your pussy.

“I hate you” you say, but it comes out weak. It’s such a contradiction to your previous statement that even you don’t believe yourself. Dick’s eyes glint as he bends down to bite at your neck, “You sure?” he mumbles against your cheek after, “Cause I- fuuck- I feel it baby. Your pussy’s telling me a different story. Jus’ look how much she’s creaming on my cock,”

You don’t even have to look, you can very well feel it. Can feel yourself dripping on his cock. He's starting to piss you off and Dick notices your frown. Figures it’s about time he started fucking you again.

You almost choke on your spit when he starts to move again, and you sob out,

“I-I’m sure.. I fffuuuck- I hate you-”

“Liar.”

“hate how good you look, Dick-”

He lets out another chuckle. (fuck him for real)

“Don’t. Don’t hate me. S’ all for you, baby”

You want to tell him that he’s full of shit- that you don’t believe him, but he shuts you up with a hand around your throat. He uses his other hand to push your thigh against your chest, shimmying up the mattress and starting to roll his hips against you in a way that has you seeing stars- white noise gathering in your ears.

Dick's eyebrows are furrowed, eyes locked on your expression, as he moans unabashedly.

You tense up, your hands clawing at his shoulders making him hiss.

“There? Right there, baby?”

“Yeah-yesyesyes Dick- please, fuck, please-”

“I got you. I got you. Fucking come for me. Give it to me, baby. Thaaat’s it,”

“Good fucking girl.”

a/n: just a dumb little drabble cause i couldn't get him out of my mind. I fear this isn't proofread and it might also have typos but i'm too tired to care! Have a good niiiiight!!

Dating Jason Todd means picking and dropping you off anywhere you want. To your work, school, favorite cafe, store, park, etc.—anywhere. He's your guy.

And don't worry about gas money. He would never let his princess pay anything for him.

He immediately drops everything he's doing if you tell him you want to go to a place.

"Don't worry, baby. Just stay there, don't move. I'll get you."

being his younger neighbor, knowing that he stares at you when you’re sunning outside, coyly taking off your swimsuit top when you see him watching, tossing it behind your head with a little wave -

“hi, iwa-san!”

you watch for the hard swallow, and yes, instantly, his eyes drop down to your chest and stay there, gaze locked on your nipples so intently that you feel a zip all the way down to your lower belly. a sharp tug so easily stoked into an ache.

(what would iwa-san’s hands feel like on your tits? how would he hold them?)

“it’s hot out today!” you smirk, pointing down at your bare chest. “gotta do what you can to beat the heat.”

for a brief, delicious moment, you see him entertain something in his head. and then he turns around, waving a hand behind him in dismissal.

“creeps live around here, kid. be more careful.”

Here’s some prison Varian + Andrew for the soul because I have again been thinking about them a lot! I feel like Prison Varian is kind of just always on the brink of insanity and always either freaking out or plotting something malicious /hj and I wanted to draw a little bit of them because I want to start doodling more digital stuff for tts + Vat7k hehe

because she is in there, she is distinct, and so unlike you 그녀는 그 안에 있기에, 그녀는 뚜렷하고, 너와는 너무 달르지