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Moving in- Jason’s pov
After everything, they finally had a place of their own, an apartment above a shop in downtown Gotham.
It wasn’t perfect, but neither where they. Right now it was full of boxes and partially assembled furniture.
“Sister,” Damian called from the doorway, Lylas head snapped up from where she had been screwing legs onto the coffee table. “Grayson broke your computer.”
Lyla jumped to her feet and ran to the door, pushing Damian and his box full of dishes into the apartment. Jason followed, despite it taking him longer to get off the floor.
“You little snitch!” Dick yelled up the stairs as he attempted to pile things back into the dropped box. His tone changed when he looked up to see Lyla making her way down the stairs. “It’s just cracked and I swear I’ll replace it….”
Lyla placed her hand on his shoulder. “It’s okay,” she assured him, her voice was sweet and soft. “If it stops working then we’ll figure something out but don’t worry about it.” She assured him.
Despite being able to hear the conversation, Jason did hear a word that was said. He only saw the placement of Lylas hand and her soft smile.
The same smile that had stolen his heart.
Only this time it wasn’t for him, it was for Dick.
His heart seemed to be trying to crush itself in his chest. He felt angry in a way that he couldn’t put to words.
Part of him knew that he couldn’t feel that way, he had no right to. He wasn’t there, but Dick was. He’d left Lyla alone in this horrible world but Dick had been there for her. When she was alone, hurt and desperate for answers, Jason wasn’t there . Maybe, he thought, Dick deserved that smile more than he did.
Lylas cold fingers on either side of his face snapped him out of his thoughts.
“Jason? Are you are you okay? You were all spaced out.” She stared up up him, her big blue eyes where full of concern.
“I’m fine.” Jason mumbled before turning back into the apartment and plopping down in the only assembled chair. Lyla followed him but only stood in the kitchen silent until Tim came in with his arms full of bags.
“Lyla this is the last of it and I think we’re going to head back to the manor. Call us if you need help with anything though.”
“Of course Tim, Thank you.” With a nod he closed the door behind him and only Lyla and Jason where left with their silence.
Jason could feel her eyes pressing in on him but he didn’t trust himself to speak yet.
“Jason if this is about the computer…”
“Do you love him?” Jason snapped, cutting her off.
“What?” Lylas eyes went wide but the concern never left her face.
“Grayson, Do you love him? I’m not blind Lyla, I can see how you look at him.”
“Oh, Jason.” She cooed as she made her way to stand in front of Jason until their knees touched. “Jason I love you. Just you.” She reached forward and cupped his face in her hand.
“But he.. you…” The words seemed to get lost somewhere between his mind and his lips.
Lyla pulled herself to straddle his lap and guided his hands to her hips.
“Dick’s my best friend.” She placed her forehead against his. “I love him in the same way I love Damian. But Jason I’m yours, now and forever. Hmm? Just yours.”
Jason placed light kisses on her lips as she finished talking.
“Promise?”
“Promise.”
He pulled her into a kiss again. This kiss was different it was needy and passionate, and in a instant Jason knew what he wanted out of their first night in their new home. He pushed his tongue in passed her lips and pulled her further into his lap.
She moaned at the feeling of the hardness under her ass. At the sound, his cock twitched and felt like his heart might just burst. His spiral of thoughts from before now felt so completely and totally ridiculous, because Jason was so in love with Lyla he knew nothing could ever come between them.
He pulled away from the kiss and looked deep into her eyes.
“I love you.” He whispered.
“I love you more.” She whispered back as she leaned down to plant a soft kiss on his neck before sliding off his lap and kneeling in front of him.
She placed her hands on his thighs but looked up at him before going any further. When he nodded at her she unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock free. Without bothering to remove his pants, she began placing soft kisses up his cock starting at the base and moving her way up, before running her tongue along the slit. Jason let out a low groan and a satisfied smirk grew on Lylas face.
“I love you Jason.” She said again. But before he could respond, she wrapped her lips around his cock and began to suck. His words where turned into a gorgeous moan that made her middle tighten and her pussy clench around emptiness. She took him with fast movements hitting the back of her throat with nearly every bob of her head.
Jason’s moans filled the small apartment and for just a moment Lyla was sorry for their new neighbors.
His hands tangled in her hair and tugged, causing her to moan around his cock. He pulled her off with a pop and brought her lips back to his. Lyla pulled herself back into his lap as he attacked her lips.
He couldn’t help but smile into the kiss. “I love you too.” He whispered against her lips.
“Jason,” she mumbled, winded from the kiss. “I need it.” She said rolling her hips in his lap.
“You need what, love?”
“I need you.” She panted.
“I’m right here.” He smiled.
“I need you inside me, Jay.”
“Anything for you, love.” He said and planted a soft kiss against her lips.
She stood up and Jason reached for the waist band of her legging and began to remove them. Only, he pealed them from her skin at an agonizingly slow pace.
“Jason!” Lyla whined.
“Impatient today princess?” He chuckled but removed her leggings all the same while Lyla pulled the oversized sweater over her head. “Hmm, no underwear, don’t tell me you where planning this?” Jason smirked.
“I guess we’ll never know.” She smiled and climbed back into his lap and pulled him into a passionate kiss.
Had it not been for his throbbing cock against her stomach, Lyla would have been content to stay locked in that kiss forever. One of Jason’s hands found its way to her wet folds and began to rub against her gently. He moaned softly at the feeling.
“You’re so wet baby. Are you ready?” He asked. He voice came out low and hungry but his words felt so gentle it warmed her heart.
She only nodded in response. Jason’s hands came to her hips as he lined himself up with her. He was slow at first, he pushed up and lowered her down until met in the middle. The sounds that came from Lyla were somewhere between a moan and a scream until she was fully impaled on Jason. It felt like fireworks were going off in her stomach and she wondered what it would take to feel like that all the time.
She rocked her hips a bit, forward first then up and back down. Jason’s head fell back to rest on the back of the chair and he mumbled,
“Just like baby, oh god.” She continued rolling her hips, hitting her sweet spot each time, as their combined moans filled the apartment.
“Lyla!” Jason groaned. “Lyla I’m….” Before he could finish, his warm cum filled her insides and her finish spilled over him. Lyla fell forward and laid against his chest as they both tried to recover their breath.
“I love you Jason. Only you. I’ll always love you.”