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☕️❤️ Make Me ❤️☕️

This was just something I had sitting around in my drafts. Enjoy?

▪️◻️◻️Both boys are 18◻️◻️▪️

3rd person pov

When it came to the dynamics in the sheets, some people assumed it was Damian who topped and Jon who bottomed. Others assumed it was the other way around.

Those who assumed it was the other way around were of course the right ones.

At any other point in time, Damian was the mean one. Calling Jon names and pushing him around a bit. He took control of their missions and decisions, asserting his dominance by constantly reminding Jon who was more skilled and experienced.

But when it came down to the sexual activities, Damian lost all sense of dominance. He truly was the bottom of all bottoms.

Jon was a soft dom nonetheless... except when Damian egged him on, teasing Jon to the ends of the earth.

Most of the Batfamily did predict that their youngest brother was the dom in all forms of the relationship -except for Tim. Because Tim is smart-.

But by catching ear of some security footage, they all knew that a) each of them owed Tim ten bucks and b) they were so very wrong.

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Tim was scrolling through security footage one fateful day when he stumbled across some suspicious footage of his younger brother.

Having nothing else to do, he let the footage play.

"Oh my god Jon! You are such an idiot!" Damian exclaimed as he and Jon entered the Batcave.

"No I'm not! I got you out of there before you got yourself shot!" Jon shouted. Damian groaned loudly.

"Oh I would've been fine! I think you forget who you're talking to." Damian said, crossing his arms.

"I think you forget you're not bulletproof Damian. This is fricking ridiculous. It's like you have no value for your own life!" Jon snapped.

"I was raised to be a solider Jon, not some whiny bitch-boy who needs his boyfriend to protect him!" Damian replied, hands on his hips.

"Christ, what a bottom." Tim muttered before sipping his coffee.

Jon stood directly in front of Damian, hands clenching into fists at his side.

"That is not my intention and you know that." He said sternly. Damian rolled his eyes.

"Stop it with that stupid attitude! You make me feel like such an idiot you jerk!" Jon hissed. Damian smirked.

"Aww the poor witwe bwawby Jon got his feewings huwt~" Damian mocked, pinching Jon's cheeks. Jon clenched his jaw in irritation and swatted Damian's hands away.

"Stop that." He snapped.

Damian clicked his tongue, crossing his arms.

"Make me." He smirked.

Tim choked on his coffee. "Oop-,"

Jon gave Damian a look that Tim knew well.

"What did you just say?" Jon asked. Damian grinned.

"Make me." He repeated, his face incredibly close to Jon's. Jon gripped Damian's waist and slammed his boyfriend back against a wall.

"That escalated quickly." Tim muttered.

"You're not going to have that same attitude when it gets down to the sheets baby boy." Jon hissed huskily. Damian gripped his lover's collar.

"Is that a promise beloved?" He asked cheekily.

"Like hell it is." Jon snapped. "I'm going to do you so good and rough baby boy." He smirked. Jon slapped Damian's ass before walking away briskly.

Damian was left leaning against the wall for support as he blushed heavily.

Tim slammed his laptop shut. He smirked.

"HEY GUYS! I WAS RIGHT YOU ALL OWE ME TEN BUCKS!"

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Sorry again guys I don't have much motivation to write again lately, but thank you for all your support!!