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FAMOUS [PART TWO]

Bodyguard!Jason Todd x Singer!Reader

Summary: “Look—Sionis hired me to keep an eye on you and make sure nothing happens. So whilst I’m here, we need to set some ground rules down”.

WARNINGS: Death threats mentioned. Language/swearing. Annoying friend dynamic.

A/N: So here is part two!! Wooo!! 💛💛 this is a little bit longer and starting to build a little between Jason & our beautiful reader - also, more annoying friend Roy 🤣. Please note, there isn’t a posting schedule for Famous (just with how busy my work is right now - so please bare with me - I am sorry!!) sending all my love & please enjoy the next chapter - Elle xoxo (also big thanks again to @offendedfishnoises for your help with this - much love as always)

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CONFLICT OF PRIVACY

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You watched Jason stomp from one room to the other through your usually very peaceful studio apartment, disrupting the very nature of your home. His presence set your nerves on edge, fraying the calmness to anxiety. You could feel a migraine starting to brew and you sighed loudly, rubbing your temples in languid circles. You prayed for strength in this troubled time, you couldn’t sack him before he’d even started...could you?

Jason came to a stop in front of you, his black combat boots crumpling mud and leaves into the pristine white tiles. His fringe flopped down into his sparkling eyes and heaved a deep sigh. He didn’t even know where to begin, the problems were endless. Nothing was safe. No. It all had to change, now.

“We’re going to have to install a lot of personal cameras in and around your home…and we’ll probably have to restrict mail and parcels coming into you too—it’ll all have to be vetted before it gets to you”.

Wait? What? Was he serious?! He was going to read everything before it got to you?!

“Woah!! Hold on a second there—just wait a damn minute! What about my privacy?!”.

Jason scoffed incredulously. Were you serious right now? Did you really have no idea of the kind of trouble you were in? Had Sionis really not told you?

“You are in serious danger”.

You scowled, resting a hand on your hip, “Maybe so but I don’t exactly want you rummaging through my things! My mail!! There—there—”, you swallowed a little nervously, fighting the blush rising to your cheeks, “—Could be personal items!!”.

“Like what?”, Jason glowered back.

He couldn’t be that stupid could he? You looked at him, eyebrows raised high on your forehead. He didn’t budge an inch, glaring hotly. You flushed again, “None of your damn business! That’s why they’re called personal items!!”.

Jason bristled at your uncooperative nature, huffing out a large puff of air, “Whether you like this or not, you’ve got to listen to me, I’m here to keep you out of trouble”.

“Trouble?! What do you mean by that?!”.

Trouble?! Did he mean that? You’d never done anything bad your entire career. You’d been the golden girl— always. You prided yourself on your good morals and nature. Even when your dress had caught on the red carpet that one time and flashed your pants, you’d still managed to play it off. Thankfully. Probably something Roman did, but still. It was besides the point. You glared at Jason, unable to believe the audacity of the man. You’d be calling Roman the second Jason was out of earshot. How could he hire him? Ugh.

Taking a deep breath, Jason skimmed a hand through his unruly hair feeling the tension radiating off him. He knew this would be tough but this wasn’t what he was expecting at all.

“Look—Sionis hired me to keep an eye on you and make sure nothing happens. So whilst I’m here, we need to set some ground rules down”.

“I’m a fully grown woman…this is all completely unnecessary!”.

Jason barked out a laugh, “Yeah—a fully grown woman with death threats hanging over her head…do you know the things they’ve threatened to do to you—do you?!”. He’d never read anything quite as awful as the things in those letters, the tweets. Vile. Disgusting. How anyone could—he didn’t want to dwell on it.

A breath caught in your throat, threatening to choke you. There was a wild, unreadable look in his eyes and it silenced you. The threats must have been disturbing to cause that sort of a reaction. You shook your head timidly.

“N-no…”.

Guilt swamped him immediately. You didn’t deserve that. He’d promised Sionis he wouldn’t divulge, knowing it’d scare the hell out of you. He’d fucked up already. Shit. He swallowed slowly and slipped his hand into the pocket at the front of his jeans.

“I’m sorry…I know this is tough and it’s a lot to take in but, things are gonna have to change. I’m going to have to be by your side, 24/7…this is really serious Y/N”.

You nodded softly, looking down at your bare feet. Your deep purple nail polish was chipped. Almost a reflection of your inner feelings.

“Okay”.

Jason internally smiled. He’d made some sort of ground with you. There was a short silence, filled only by the muffled sounds of the birds from outside.

“I—I made up a room for you…third door on the left at the end of the corridor. I cleared it all out and put fresh bedding on for you”.

“Thank you”, Jason bent down and grabbed his duffle off the floor, “‘ppreciate it”.

The space between you both was awkward, filled with unspoken tension and silence. Jason wanted to say so much but he didn’t know where to start. This wasn’t the best first start, he wanted it to be different. Better. Christ, he’d dreamt of meeting you plenty of times before this. None of it ended like this. He started to flush at the thought, pink creeping up his neck. There was no way he could let that interfere with his work.

“I’ll—”.

“I’m—”.

You both laughed awkwardly, eyes meeting briefly. He saw a hidden glitter there. No photo would ever do you justice.

“I’ll see you later Jason”, you gave him a slight smile before disappearing down the hallway into your study, closing the door behind you quietly.

Jason looked up towards the ceiling and closed his eyes in frustration.

“Fuck me”.

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After he’d finished unpacking his belongings, Jason flopped back onto the bed in the centre of the room, sighing as he hit the softness of the pillows. This was way more comfier than his bed at home. He sank further back and closed his eyes, the mattress easing the pain in his lower back. Just as he felt himself drifting into a relaxed state, his phone chirped to life, vibrating obnoxiously along the bedside table. He grunted and reached over to grab it, rolling his eyes at the caller ID. Harper. God. He couldn’t catch a break. How could he be so unlucky in such a short space of time. What did this idiot want?

Jason slipped his finger across the screen and sighed, “It’s not even been 2 hours, what could you possibly want already?”.

“2 hours? Is that it? Feels way longer—must be missing you more than I thought…So, come on, gimme the gossip…how was the first day? Have you managed to keep your cool or have you blown your load already?”.

“You’re a fucking idiot”, Jason sighed, feeling the embarrassment and annoyance curdling in his stomach.

Roy laughed loudly and grinned, “Ok— so, what I’m reading from that response is, things haven’t gone to plan”.

Jason rolled his eyes, sarcasm dripped from his voice, “Of course they haven’t! I’ve come in and completely disrupted her life”.

“For good reason”.

Jason sighed, he wished you had the same view, “She doesn’t see it like that”.

“Well no, she won’t”, Roy laughed at Jason.

“You’re not really helping here”, Jason’s voice was strained with frustration.

Roy stunted his cackle, “So…what happened?”.

“She just wasn’t very receptive of me…or the security plans”.

“Maybe she's playing hard-to-get”, Roy teased playfully.

Jason grunted, “Roy, this isn't a rom-com”.

“That’s what you’re saying now but before you know it…look Jay, women aren’t complicated Jay, just be yourself”.

Jason shook his head emptying of any wandering thoughts, “This is just a job, a very irritating job”.

Roy scoffed, “Yeah? If it was just a job, why are you so bothered? You’ve handled clients worse than her”, he coughed deeply covering up the next word “Wilson”.

“Please”, Jason shuddered at the thought of Slade, “Don’t remind me of that Karen”.

Roy cackled deeply, “I think you rather enjoyed it”.

“More than this job”, he growled irritatedly, “She just keeps whining about ‘her privacy’ like I’m going to go through all her shit. I don’t wanna raid her stuff, I’m just here to do a job and to do that I have to check things…surely she understands this?!”.

“Jason…”, Roy put his hand over his forehead, sighing, “You’re so dense sometimes…”.

“What? What do you mean?!”.

Roy laughed, unable to believe he was about to explain this to his best friend, “Jay…she’s a single woman, what do you think she means by privacy…or her private things…”, he internally face palmed. He wasn’t sure if Jason was usually this stupid or if his little crush was blind siding him, “Bet she fucking flipped when you said ‘bout installing personal cameras…I mean, come on Jay…don’t you ever think?”.

Jason sat up on the bed suddenly and let out a strangled sort of whimper, “Roy—I am going to choke on my foot if I keep talking to her—I can’t—”.

“Christ Jay!”, Roy cut over his friend loudly, “Just act normal around her!”.

“You say it like it’s easy!”, Jason ran his fingers through his hair, hoping the movement would somehow soothe him.

“We both know I’m a bigger hit with the ladies Jay-bird”, Roy smirked, lightening the mood instantly.

Jason sighed deeply before looking at his closed bedroom door. He knew he’d have to leave shortly, do some rounds of the place and maybe go out to get you both some food, “I need better friends”.

“Don’t know what you’re talking about Todd—I’m the bestest friend you’ll ever have—or need”.

“Harper”.

“Yeah?”.

“What kind of food goes down well with—you know—”.

“Fucking hell Todd”, Roy laughed unable to contain it any longer, “Get her a burger from Pauli’s, bet she hasn’t had one of those in years”.

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Jason knocked on your study door, waiting a while but received no answer. The take out bag swung low in his other hand, the greasy smell wafted up his nostrils. Enticing. His stomach rumbled again and he scoffed, how could he possibly still be hungry? He knocked again before taking an executive decision and pushing open the door. If you screamed at him, he’d just have to take it. Hopefully you weren’t doing anything too private in here. He shoved the thought down fast before it consumed him. The sight that met his eyes melted his heart. You were slumped over your computer desk—fast asleep, the blue light casting a beautiful glow over your skin. You looked heavenly. Better than any ad or poster he’d seen of you. You looked so natural. Fuck—his heart skipped a beat—or two.

From what Jason could tell, you’d been working on another song, papers scattered all around you, a pencil still lodged behind your ear. He wasn’t sure how you pulled off both sexy and adorable but you did.

Your laptop was old, the colour faded at the corners. If he was forced to guess, he’d say this was your old college laptop. A worn out sticker was stuck on the side, he could barely make it out, not without getting closer and disturbing you.

He dropped the take out bag down onto the table beside you gently, so as not to wake you and then tiptoed back out, silently closing the door behind him. He’d had enough experience of that sneaking out of Wayne Manor in the middle of the night with Dick. Jason smirked to himself as the memories flooded back.

He just hoped the take out would go down well and you’d realise that he was here to stay, but, more importantly, it didn’t have to be all that bad between the pair of you.

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littleredwing89 · 8 months

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ON MY KNEES

Mafia!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: NSFW. Smut. Oral.

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His broad shoulders were pinning you to the wall, your bodies pressed up so close that you might have been one body mass. You felt Bucky take your arms and place them around his neck before taking the kiss deeper as his tongue slid in, caressing yours.

The sensations were too wonderful to resist. You knew you were going to lose it, lose all control. And the funny thing was, you wanted to lose it, wanted to forget all that you’d seen and been through in one night.

So you kissed him back, pressing your lips firmly against his, revelling in the low growl that emanated from the base of his throat. Your hands were no longer pliant but around his neck now, clutching, tugging, pulling at his dark hair, wanting him to do more than just kiss you.

Bucky’s hands ran up the length of your sides, caressing the newly exposed skin with his calloused fingertips and knuckles. Goosebumps broke out on the surface of your skin as his teases sent spirals of desire coursing through your body. You arched your back, bringing your firm breasts into contact with the clothed heat of his chest and he groaned, the need to feel your naked body against his reducing his strong body to tremors.

The shirt that you wore became a distant memory as he tore it off you, letting it slip to the carpeted ground around you both. His hands then moved to knead the sides of your breasts, deliberately avoiding the curve and peak of them. You whimpered, a silent plea for him to touch you, tease you, ruin you.

But he took his time as he led you into another kiss, this one more delicious than the first as he plundered your mouth. You gripped his upper arm, your nails leaving crescent indentations on his rough skin, almost desperate now for his touch.

Bucky’s fingers teased the underside of your breasts and you writhed, the need to feel his flesh overwhelming you. Your fingers tore at his expensive dark shirt and he threw it to the floor in one quick jerk.

Oh God, you thought. He was so beautiful; all dark beauty rolled into a toned solid mass. And he wanted to ravish you. It seemed to slip your mind that he was the head of the mafia. Or maybe, it didn't really matter.

His hands strayed over the waistband of your panties and you moaned, wanting the little triangle of material out of the way. You put your hands over his, helping him with the task of discarding your underwear. As you stepped out of them, he went to his knees, still holding you up by the hips. You felt your core soak, seeing this devilishly powerful man on his knees… for you.

The first touch of his tongue against the wetness of your pussy made you clutch desperately at his shoulders. He was teasing you with tentative licks over your core, lingering around the area where you needed him most.

You tilted your head back onto the wall as you felt his tongue position itself to lap at you in long, deliberate strokes around your drenched slit. Your clit was so swollen that you could feel the throb of it sending bolts of electrifying pleasure throughout your body. You thrust your hips into his sinful mouth and he took you fully, devouring you.

“Oh fuck”, you breathed as you felt an orgasm nearing. His tongue was travelling in broad strokes along the length of your pussy. Up and down it went until in one brief change in rhythm, it went plunging in, into the depth of your sweetness.

“Oh god!”, you screamed as you felt something tighten inside you. All the undiluted pleasure seemed to centre at your core deliciously before expanding and rupturing at a voltage that was too much for your body to handle.

You sobbed Bucky’s name, a high keening sound that tore from your throat as you held onto him as he took you flying, beyond yourself, beyond stars. Your screams slowly turned into mewls as the remaining shudders racked your body-- a body that was now too weak to stay aloft. A body that now belonged to him.

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littleredwing89 · 8 months

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Part 3 coming this week 🖤🖤🖤 xxx

FAMOUS [PART TWO]

Bodyguard!Jason Todd x Singer!Reader

Summary: “Look—Sionis hired me to keep an eye on you and make sure nothing happens. So whilst I’m here, we need to set some ground rules down”.

WARNINGS: Death threats mentioned. Language/swearing. Annoying friend dynamic.

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CONFLICT OF PRIVACY

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Wait? What? Was he serious?! He was going to read everything before it got to you?!

“Woah!! Hold on a second there—just wait a damn minute! What about my privacy?!”.

Jason scoffed incredulously. Were you serious right now? Did you really have no idea of the kind of trouble you were in? Had Sionis really not told you?

“You are in serious danger”.

“Like what?”, Jason glowered back.

Jason bristled at your uncooperative nature, huffing out a large puff of air, “Whether you like this or not, you’ve got to listen to me, I’m here to keep you out of trouble”.

“Trouble?! What do you mean by that?!”.

Taking a deep breath, Jason skimmed a hand through his unruly hair feeling the tension radiating off him. He knew this would be tough but this wasn’t what he was expecting at all.

“Look—Sionis hired me to keep an eye on you and make sure nothing happens. So whilst I’m here, we need to set some ground rules down”.

“I’m a fully grown woman…this is all completely unnecessary!”.

“N-no…”.

“I’m sorry…I know this is tough and it’s a lot to take in but, things are gonna have to change. I’m going to have to be by your side, 24/7…this is really serious Y/N”.

You nodded softly, looking down at your bare feet. Your deep purple nail polish was chipped. Almost a reflection of your inner feelings.

“Okay”.

Jason internally smiled. He’d made some sort of ground with you. There was a short silence, filled only by the muffled sounds of the birds from outside.

“I—I made up a room for you…third door on the left at the end of the corridor. I cleared it all out and put fresh bedding on for you”.

“Thank you”, Jason bent down and grabbed his duffle off the floor, “‘ppreciate it”.

“I’ll—”.

“I’m—”.

You both laughed awkwardly, eyes meeting briefly. He saw a hidden glitter there. No photo would ever do you justice.

“I’ll see you later Jason”, you gave him a slight smile before disappearing down the hallway into your study, closing the door behind you quietly.

Jason looked up towards the ceiling and closed his eyes in frustration.

“Fuck me”.

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Jason slipped his finger across the screen and sighed, “It’s not even been 2 hours, what could you possibly want already?”.

“You’re a fucking idiot”, Jason sighed, feeling the embarrassment and annoyance curdling in his stomach.

Roy laughed loudly and grinned, “Ok— so, what I’m reading from that response is, things haven’t gone to plan”.

Jason rolled his eyes, sarcasm dripped from his voice, “Of course they haven’t! I’ve come in and completely disrupted her life”.

“For good reason”.

Jason sighed, he wished you had the same view, “She doesn’t see it like that”.

“Well no, she won’t”, Roy laughed at Jason.

“You’re not really helping here”, Jason’s voice was strained with frustration.

Roy stunted his cackle, “So…what happened?”.

“She just wasn’t very receptive of me…or the security plans”.

“Maybe she's playing hard-to-get”, Roy teased playfully.

Jason grunted, “Roy, this isn't a rom-com”.

“That’s what you’re saying now but before you know it…look Jay, women aren’t complicated Jay, just be yourself”.

Jason shook his head emptying of any wandering thoughts, “This is just a job, a very irritating job”.

Roy scoffed, “Yeah? If it was just a job, why are you so bothered? You’ve handled clients worse than her”, he coughed deeply covering up the next word “Wilson”.

“Please”, Jason shuddered at the thought of Slade, “Don’t remind me of that Karen”.

Roy cackled deeply, “I think you rather enjoyed it”.

“Jason…”, Roy put his hand over his forehead, sighing, “You’re so dense sometimes…”.

“What? What do you mean?!”.

Jason sat up on the bed suddenly and let out a strangled sort of whimper, “Roy—I am going to choke on my foot if I keep talking to her—I can’t—”.

“Christ Jay!”, Roy cut over his friend loudly, “Just act normal around her!”.

“You say it like it’s easy!”, Jason ran his fingers through his hair, hoping the movement would somehow soothe him.

“We both know I’m a bigger hit with the ladies Jay-bird”, Roy smirked, lightening the mood instantly.

“Don’t know what you’re talking about Todd—I’m the bestest friend you’ll ever have—or need”.

“Harper”.

“Yeah?”.

“What kind of food goes down well with—you know—”.

“Fucking hell Todd”, Roy laughed unable to contain it any longer, “Get her a burger from Pauli’s, bet she hasn’t had one of those in years”.

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He just hoped the take out would go down well and you’d realise that he was here to stay, but, more importantly, it didn’t have to be all that bad between the pair of you.

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littleredwing89 · 9 months

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FAMOUS [PART TWO]

Bodyguard!Jason Todd x Singer!Reader

Summary: “Look—Sionis hired me to keep an eye on you and make sure nothing happens. So whilst I’m here, we need to set some ground rules down”.

WARNINGS: Death threats mentioned. Language/swearing. Annoying friend dynamic.

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CONFLICT OF PRIVACY

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Wait? What? Was he serious?! He was going to read everything before it got to you?!

“Woah!! Hold on a second there—just wait a damn minute! What about my privacy?!”.

Jason scoffed incredulously. Were you serious right now? Did you really have no idea of the kind of trouble you were in? Had Sionis really not told you?

“You are in serious danger”.

“Like what?”, Jason glowered back.

Jason bristled at your uncooperative nature, huffing out a large puff of air, “Whether you like this or not, you’ve got to listen to me, I’m here to keep you out of trouble”.

“Trouble?! What do you mean by that?!”.

Taking a deep breath, Jason skimmed a hand through his unruly hair feeling the tension radiating off him. He knew this would be tough but this wasn’t what he was expecting at all.

“Look—Sionis hired me to keep an eye on you and make sure nothing happens. So whilst I’m here, we need to set some ground rules down”.

“I’m a fully grown woman…this is all completely unnecessary!”.

“N-no…”.

“I’m sorry…I know this is tough and it’s a lot to take in but, things are gonna have to change. I’m going to have to be by your side, 24/7…this is really serious Y/N”.

You nodded softly, looking down at your bare feet. Your deep purple nail polish was chipped. Almost a reflection of your inner feelings.

“Okay”.

Jason internally smiled. He’d made some sort of ground with you. There was a short silence, filled only by the muffled sounds of the birds from outside.

“I—I made up a room for you…third door on the left at the end of the corridor. I cleared it all out and put fresh bedding on for you”.

“Thank you”, Jason bent down and grabbed his duffle off the floor, “‘ppreciate it”.

“I’ll—”.

“I’m—”.

You both laughed awkwardly, eyes meeting briefly. He saw a hidden glitter there. No photo would ever do you justice.

“I’ll see you later Jason”, you gave him a slight smile before disappearing down the hallway into your study, closing the door behind you quietly.

Jason looked up towards the ceiling and closed his eyes in frustration.

“Fuck me”.

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Jason slipped his finger across the screen and sighed, “It’s not even been 2 hours, what could you possibly want already?”.

“You’re a fucking idiot”, Jason sighed, feeling the embarrassment and annoyance curdling in his stomach.

Roy laughed loudly and grinned, “Ok— so, what I’m reading from that response is, things haven’t gone to plan”.

Jason rolled his eyes, sarcasm dripped from his voice, “Of course they haven’t! I’ve come in and completely disrupted her life”.

“For good reason”.

Jason sighed, he wished you had the same view, “She doesn’t see it like that”.

“Well no, she won’t”, Roy laughed at Jason.

“You’re not really helping here”, Jason’s voice was strained with frustration.

Roy stunted his cackle, “So…what happened?”.

“She just wasn’t very receptive of me…or the security plans”.

“Maybe she's playing hard-to-get”, Roy teased playfully.

Jason grunted, “Roy, this isn't a rom-com”.

“That’s what you’re saying now but before you know it…look Jay, women aren’t complicated Jay, just be yourself”.

Jason shook his head emptying of any wandering thoughts, “This is just a job, a very irritating job”.

Roy scoffed, “Yeah? If it was just a job, why are you so bothered? You’ve handled clients worse than her”, he coughed deeply covering up the next word “Wilson”.

“Please”, Jason shuddered at the thought of Slade, “Don’t remind me of that Karen”.

Roy cackled deeply, “I think you rather enjoyed it”.

“Jason…”, Roy put his hand over his forehead, sighing, “You’re so dense sometimes…”.

“What? What do you mean?!”.

Jason sat up on the bed suddenly and let out a strangled sort of whimper, “Roy—I am going to choke on my foot if I keep talking to her—I can’t—”.

“Christ Jay!”, Roy cut over his friend loudly, “Just act normal around her!”.

“You say it like it’s easy!”, Jason ran his fingers through his hair, hoping the movement would somehow soothe him.

“We both know I’m a bigger hit with the ladies Jay-bird”, Roy smirked, lightening the mood instantly.

“Don’t know what you’re talking about Todd—I’m the bestest friend you’ll ever have—or need”.

“Harper”.

“Yeah?”.

“What kind of food goes down well with—you know—”.

“Fucking hell Todd”, Roy laughed unable to contain it any longer, “Get her a burger from Pauli’s, bet she hasn’t had one of those in years”.

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He just hoped the take out would go down well and you’d realise that he was here to stay, but, more importantly, it didn’t have to be all that bad between the pair of you.

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littleredwing89 · 9 months

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FAMOUS [PART TWO]

Bodyguard!Jason Todd x Singer!Reader

Summary: “Look—Sionis hired me to keep an eye on you and make sure nothing happens. So whilst I’m here, we need to set some ground rules down”.

WARNINGS: Death threats mentioned. Language/swearing. Annoying friend dynamic.

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CONFLICT OF PRIVACY

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Wait? What? Was he serious?! He was going to read everything before it got to you?!

“Woah!! Hold on a second there—just wait a damn minute! What about my privacy?!”.

Jason scoffed incredulously. Were you serious right now? Did you really have no idea of the kind of trouble you were in? Had Sionis really not told you?

“You are in serious danger”.

“Like what?”, Jason glowered back.

Jason bristled at your uncooperative nature, huffing out a large puff of air, “Whether you like this or not, you’ve got to listen to me, I’m here to keep you out of trouble”.

“Trouble?! What do you mean by that?!”.

Taking a deep breath, Jason skimmed a hand through his unruly hair feeling the tension radiating off him. He knew this would be tough but this wasn’t what he was expecting at all.

“Look—Sionis hired me to keep an eye on you and make sure nothing happens. So whilst I’m here, we need to set some ground rules down”.

“I’m a fully grown woman…this is all completely unnecessary!”.

“N-no…”.

“I’m sorry…I know this is tough and it’s a lot to take in but, things are gonna have to change. I’m going to have to be by your side, 24/7…this is really serious Y/N”.

You nodded softly, looking down at your bare feet. Your deep purple nail polish was chipped. Almost a reflection of your inner feelings.

“Okay”.

Jason internally smiled. He’d made some sort of ground with you. There was a short silence, filled only by the muffled sounds of the birds from outside.

“I—I made up a room for you…third door on the left at the end of the corridor. I cleared it all out and put fresh bedding on for you”.

“Thank you”, Jason bent down and grabbed his duffle off the floor, “‘ppreciate it”.

“I’ll—”.

“I’m—”.

You both laughed awkwardly, eyes meeting briefly. He saw a hidden glitter there. No photo would ever do you justice.

“I’ll see you later Jason”, you gave him a slight smile before disappearing down the hallway into your study, closing the door behind you quietly.

Jason looked up towards the ceiling and closed his eyes in frustration.

“Fuck me”.

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Jason slipped his finger across the screen and sighed, “It’s not even been 2 hours, what could you possibly want already?”.

“You’re a fucking idiot”, Jason sighed, feeling the embarrassment and annoyance curdling in his stomach.

Roy laughed loudly and grinned, “Ok— so, what I’m reading from that response is, things haven’t gone to plan”.

Jason rolled his eyes, sarcasm dripped from his voice, “Of course they haven’t! I’ve come in and completely disrupted her life”.

“For good reason”.

Jason sighed, he wished you had the same view, “She doesn’t see it like that”.

“Well no, she won’t”, Roy laughed at Jason.

“You’re not really helping here”, Jason’s voice was strained with frustration.

Roy stunted his cackle, “So…what happened?”.

“She just wasn’t very receptive of me…or the security plans”.

“Maybe she's playing hard-to-get”, Roy teased playfully.

Jason grunted, “Roy, this isn't a rom-com”.

“That’s what you’re saying now but before you know it…look Jay, women aren’t complicated Jay, just be yourself”.

Jason shook his head emptying of any wandering thoughts, “This is just a job, a very irritating job”.

Roy scoffed, “Yeah? If it was just a job, why are you so bothered? You’ve handled clients worse than her”, he coughed deeply covering up the next word “Wilson”.

“Please”, Jason shuddered at the thought of Slade, “Don’t remind me of that Karen”.

Roy cackled deeply, “I think you rather enjoyed it”.

“Jason…”, Roy put his hand over his forehead, sighing, “You’re so dense sometimes…”.

“What? What do you mean?!”.

Jason sat up on the bed suddenly and let out a strangled sort of whimper, “Roy—I am going to choke on my foot if I keep talking to her—I can’t—”.

“Christ Jay!”, Roy cut over his friend loudly, “Just act normal around her!”.

“You say it like it’s easy!”, Jason ran his fingers through his hair, hoping the movement would somehow soothe him.

“We both know I’m a bigger hit with the ladies Jay-bird”, Roy smirked, lightening the mood instantly.

“Don’t know what you’re talking about Todd—I’m the bestest friend you’ll ever have—or need”.

“Harper”.

“Yeah?”.

“What kind of food goes down well with—you know—”.

“Fucking hell Todd”, Roy laughed unable to contain it any longer, “Get her a burger from Pauli’s, bet she hasn’t had one of those in years”.

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He just hoped the take out would go down well and you’d realise that he was here to stay, but, more importantly, it didn’t have to be all that bad between the pair of you.

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Famous Masterlist

FAMOUS

Bodyguard!Jason Todd x Singer!Reader Series (On-going)

Summary: Your agent decides you need a bodyguard after your surge in popularity. There is only one man for the job. Jason Todd.

Warnings: NSFW. Smut. Language. Mild Violence. Mild Action. Angst. Fluff.

Word Count:

// Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4 // Part 5 // Part 6 // Part 7 // Part 8 // Part 9 // Part 10 //

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FAMOUS [PART TWO]

Bodyguard!Jason Todd x Singer!Reader

Summary: “Look—Sionis hired me to keep an eye on you and make sure nothing happens. So whilst I’m here, we need to set some ground rules down”.

WARNINGS: Death threats mentioned. Language/swearing. Annoying friend dynamic.

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CONFLICT OF PRIVACY

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Wait? What? Was he serious?! He was going to read everything before it got to you?!

“Woah!! Hold on a second there—just wait a damn minute! What about my privacy?!”.

Jason scoffed incredulously. Were you serious right now? Did you really have no idea of the kind of trouble you were in? Had Sionis really not told you?

“You are in serious danger”.

“Like what?”, Jason glowered back.

Jason bristled at your uncooperative nature, huffing out a large puff of air, “Whether you like this or not, you’ve got to listen to me, I’m here to keep you out of trouble”.

“Trouble?! What do you mean by that?!”.

Taking a deep breath, Jason skimmed a hand through his unruly hair feeling the tension radiating off him. He knew this would be tough but this wasn’t what he was expecting at all.

“Look—Sionis hired me to keep an eye on you and make sure nothing happens. So whilst I’m here, we need to set some ground rules down”.

“I’m a fully grown woman…this is all completely unnecessary!”.

“N-no…”.

“I’m sorry…I know this is tough and it’s a lot to take in but, things are gonna have to change. I’m going to have to be by your side, 24/7…this is really serious Y/N”.

You nodded softly, looking down at your bare feet. Your deep purple nail polish was chipped. Almost a reflection of your inner feelings.

“Okay”.

Jason internally smiled. He’d made some sort of ground with you. There was a short silence, filled only by the muffled sounds of the birds from outside.

“I—I made up a room for you…third door on the left at the end of the corridor. I cleared it all out and put fresh bedding on for you”.

“Thank you”, Jason bent down and grabbed his duffle off the floor, “‘ppreciate it”.

“I’ll—”.

“I’m—”.

You both laughed awkwardly, eyes meeting briefly. He saw a hidden glitter there. No photo would ever do you justice.

“I’ll see you later Jason”, you gave him a slight smile before disappearing down the hallway into your study, closing the door behind you quietly.

Jason looked up towards the ceiling and closed his eyes in frustration.

“Fuck me”.

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Jason slipped his finger across the screen and sighed, “It’s not even been 2 hours, what could you possibly want already?”.

“You’re a fucking idiot”, Jason sighed, feeling the embarrassment and annoyance curdling in his stomach.

Roy laughed loudly and grinned, “Ok— so, what I’m reading from that response is, things haven’t gone to plan”.

Jason rolled his eyes, sarcasm dripped from his voice, “Of course they haven’t! I’ve come in and completely disrupted her life”.

“For good reason”.

Jason sighed, he wished you had the same view, “She doesn’t see it like that”.

“Well no, she won’t”, Roy laughed at Jason.

“You’re not really helping here”, Jason’s voice was strained with frustration.

Roy stunted his cackle, “So…what happened?”.

“She just wasn’t very receptive of me…or the security plans”.

“Maybe she's playing hard-to-get”, Roy teased playfully.

Jason grunted, “Roy, this isn't a rom-com”.

“That’s what you’re saying now but before you know it…look Jay, women aren’t complicated Jay, just be yourself”.

Jason shook his head emptying of any wandering thoughts, “This is just a job, a very irritating job”.

Roy scoffed, “Yeah? If it was just a job, why are you so bothered? You’ve handled clients worse than her”, he coughed deeply covering up the next word “Wilson”.

“Please”, Jason shuddered at the thought of Slade, “Don’t remind me of that Karen”.

Roy cackled deeply, “I think you rather enjoyed it”.

“Jason…”, Roy put his hand over his forehead, sighing, “You’re so dense sometimes…”.

“What? What do you mean?!”.

Jason sat up on the bed suddenly and let out a strangled sort of whimper, “Roy—I am going to choke on my foot if I keep talking to her—I can’t—”.

“Christ Jay!”, Roy cut over his friend loudly, “Just act normal around her!”.

“You say it like it’s easy!”, Jason ran his fingers through his hair, hoping the movement would somehow soothe him.

“We both know I’m a bigger hit with the ladies Jay-bird”, Roy smirked, lightening the mood instantly.

“Don’t know what you’re talking about Todd—I’m the bestest friend you’ll ever have—or need”.

“Harper”.

“Yeah?”.

“What kind of food goes down well with—you know—”.

“Fucking hell Todd”, Roy laughed unable to contain it any longer, “Get her a burger from Pauli’s, bet she hasn’t had one of those in years”.

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He just hoped the take out would go down well and you’d realise that he was here to stay, but, more importantly, it didn’t have to be all that bad between the pair of you.

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DESIRE [PART TWO]

Dom!Jason Todd x Sub!Reader

Summary: Jason’s tongue curved along your trembling lips and in a hoarse whisper said, “I want to devour you, princess. I can’t do that when you touch me. I get too distracted and I want to take you whole”.

Warnings – Language. Smut. NSFW. Dom/Sub theme. Oral.

A/N: So here is the anticipated second part - little bit longer this time - sorry for the wait but hope you all enjoy it 💞 xoxo @offendedfishnoises again, thanks for your help with this huni xoxo

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littleredwing89 · 9 months

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I don’t know if you’re taking asks anymore but I’ll ask anyway

A threesome with Jason and an older version of himself and he gives tips to Jason on how to please Y/N as they share her together….. just a thought you can ignore this 🫣

THIS. THIS. THIIIIIIIS.

Oh ma’am am I working on this for you. I know you sent this a while ago but I’ve been writing and I hope you’ll be pleased.

Coming up soon.

😈👀 xoxo

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DESIRE [PART TWO]

Dom!Jason Todd x Sub!Reader

Summary: Jason's tongue curved along your trembling lips and in a hoarse whisper said, “I want to devour you, princess. I can't do that when you touch me. I get too distracted and I want to take you whole”.

Warnings – Language. Smut. NSFW. Dom/Sub theme. Oral.

A/N: So here is the anticipated second part - little bit longer this time - sorry for the wait but hope you all enjoy it 💞 xoxo @offendedfishnoises again, thanks for your help with this huni xoxo

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You felt Jason’s masculine presence behind you. He didn’t touch you but you were surrounded by his virile, dark energy. It made your pussy and breasts tingle. Your stomach fluttered, forgetting it's basic hunger for the moment.

You turned to him with your coy smile and shrugged casually, “You don’t need to worry about the delivery driver...he was only looking in any case”.

You remained the picture of tranquillity when on the inside a storm of passion was brewing. In Jason you could sense the same storm, only wilder. Dangerous.

“And imagining…”, Jason placed one hand on either side of you on the table, caging you in, “Imagining what you look like beneath that shirt”.

His heat was electric, seeping into you.

“I like how I look in your shirts”, you said quietly. You loved wearing something of his. Keeping it close to your skin. His rich, almost decadent scent clinging to you to mix with your own. You reached out to run your fingers over the sharp edge of his stubbled jawline. But Jason stopped you. His large hand wrapped around your delicate wrist with care, always conscious of his strength. You looked into his eyes to see a carnal flame intent upon claiming you. You quivered at the thought.

“I do too”, he rasped with a devilish smile and wicked glint in his eyes, “My princess”.

He hooked a finger through the silver ring on your collar pulling you gently forward as he growled. Jason placed your hand on your pussy. You were completely naked underneath the deep red dress shirt. He helped cup your aching core, “This is mine. Only mine”.

“Yes”, you nodded swiftly, swallowing hard, the satin inside the collar rubbing deliciously against the thin skin of your neck again. Your breath caught.

“Say it out loud for me”, his husky voice was like smoked honey, his lips a breath away from yours. An electricity surged underneath your skin, gathering in your most intimate, tender areas.

“This pussy is yours”, you repeated as he guided your quivering fingers into stroking your pussy lips. You had them shaved so they felt as plush as satin. His curled finger in your collar ring loosened and his hand curved over your neck in a soft yet possessive manner.

A jolt of fire hit you as Jason and your fingers brushed against your clit. The bundle of nerves cried out for more pressure. Yet he kept your touch light. He watched your face, a hungry gaze settling in his devilishly handsome face. He wanted to watch every nuance of your face in your rising ecstasy. You saw his muscles coiled expectantly, ready to pounce yet he held back. Your pussy became saturated with heat and moisture, your core pulsating. His breath brushed along your skin, creating goosebumps wherever it touched.

“Show me your fingers, princess”, Jason sounded so guttural.

You showed him your fingers just as he asked. Your cheeks flushed to see them dripping with your own slick. The throbbing in your core intensified as he leaned forward, taking your honeyed fingers into his hot mouth. You whimpered. Your knees turned watery, grateful for the table since you would have collapsed from the eroticism.

Jason's mouth was velvet heat, hungry, savouring. His tongue, like silk, slowly cleaned your fingers as his full lips tightened in his suction.

“Mmmm”, he moaned, the sound gathering at the tip of your clit, “I think I’ll have my dessert now”.

He lifted you onto the table with ease, “Remove your clothes”.

You followed his command without hesitation, your heart pounding in sensual anticipation. He took out a pair of leather cuffs from his sweat pants pocket. Jason had planned this. Your lower stomach squeezed exquisitely in rising lust.

“Jason”, you pleaded, “No handcuffs baby, I want to touch you too”.

“Hands”.

You pouted with a small, sexy whimper. He pulled on the collar, the corded leather and satin pressed like Jason's kisses to the delicate flesh of your throat. His lips played over yours, a flirtatious pressure that made you want to press harder. Jason's tongue curved along your trembling lips and in a hoarse whisper said, “I want to devour you, princess. I can't do that when you touch me. I get too distracted and I want to take you whole”.

Your thighs clenched against the rising burn. Jason continued, his voice coarse and sweet, “I've been thinking about you all day...How I would worship you on this dining table. I want to drag my tongue over every inch of your sweet skin then eat this beautiful pussy…Do as I say, princess, and I'll make you cum so hard you'll be seeing stars for days”.

His words make it hard for you to breathe. You melted in an instant and held out your wrists to him.

“Good girl”, he smirked wickedly but his voice was gentle.

He pulled your hands back, folding them behind your lower back. You felt the warm leather, snug yet not constricting. The velcro softly ripped through the air as he adjusted it. With your hands behind your back, your breasts were pushed out in offering to him. He pulled a chair behind him with his foot, he couldn’t take his eyes off you. You looked down to see a slight bulge in his grey sweats.

Jason gently pushed you back, your cuffed hands cushioning your lower back so that you were arched on the table. You moaned loudly, aching for his touch. He loomed over you, his hands caressed every part of you. This was him asserting his dominance and you couldn’t be more thrilled. The rough callousness of his palms and fingers were abrasive against your tender flesh. Your pussy quivered and started to soak again.

His hands came to your collar. His solid chest, hard and sculpted, tickled your sensitive nipples. His coarse stubble rubbed your skin raw as he planted kisses along your jawline, his thumbs rubbing sensual circles into your cheeks. His mouth and its sultry heat was luscious and made you curve more, pressing your breasts more firmly into his rock hard chest. His lips skimmed to your collar and he sounded rough yet you could hear the concern for you, “The collar isn't too tight, Princess?”.

“No, Jason”, you quivered.

Satisfied, he moved down, his chest brushing against you. His movements are slow and languid, absorbed in every inch of your skin. Your breasts felt heavy, your nipples hard and tingly. Your flesh taut and jittery. All sensations circulated, gathering in your core only to pulse back to every nerve ending inside you.

Jason's lips brushed along the fragile skin of your throat. His mouth sucked at the pulse along the base of your exposed throat, plumping it to the surface. His lips are full yet never once have you thought them feminine. Curled into a smile it was devastating in its dark, animal sensuality. His lips were voluptuous in their seduction. Determined yet patient, carnal yet loving. Once you’d came with nothing but just his mouth touching your body.

“So pretty”, he murmured huskily as he rubbed his stubbled cheek against your swollen breast. The rough stubble made you purr, “My beautiful, sweet princess”.

His tongue flicked out at your pearled nipple, curling about the bud and painting it with wet heat. Your body arched again. You whimpered in need. You wanted that mouth to engulf your entire breast. Consume you in the hungry flames of Jason's mouth. The tiny puffs from his nostrils steamed your skin as he finally consumed your nipple. His lips wrapped firmly around your bud, his expert tongue flicked across it while he suckled greedily.

“Jason!”, you gasped convulsively. He bit lightly in response, rolling the hardened nub between his perfect teeth. You jolted as he pulled softly on it. Jason released your nipple, now a dark red, only to move aside to give the other one the same luxurious treatment. You moaned desperately but as always he was patient. He coaxed out your reactions with gentle determination. Building your anticipation.

“Jason, my pussy is so wet”, you whimpered, “Ple—”.

He placed his finger over your lips. While he drew deeply on your nipple he pushed his thick finger past your trembling lips. You tasted the salty skin off his fingertip and sucked desperately at it as you have done his cock many times. You could actually feel his cock, warm and solid through the thin sweats brushing your thigh. It throbbed softly for you. Jason is just as eager for you but he has self control. Something you’d lost long ago.

Your pussy was on fire. Your clit was pulsating. He released your nipple and the moisture coated nub is chilled by the air. You caught sight of Jason's heated gaze and his lazy grin as he slithered his tongue between the valley of your breasts. You sucked harder on his finger that had started to move in and out of your mouth in a languid rhythm. He kissed down your stomach, his mouth moving lazily across your navel while his free hand caressed your thigh. He pulled out the finger you were sucking and your mouth felt so empty. His taste filled your mouth, wicked and magical.

Jason's touch and mouth had you teetering on the edge. If he would only touch your pussy; a stroke, a kiss, a lick, and you’d come. But he was wise to your body. He could play it as a skilled violinist can play his instrument; tuning it precisely so it can give the best music. He soothed you instead, sitting down, his head resting on your inner thigh while his hands stroked your quivering, flushed skin gently. You had to be leaking on the table.

“I haven't kissed you yet have I, Princess?”, he asked thoughtfully. You shook your head ‘no’, afraid that if you spoke then it would be a breathy, weak moan. Jason chortled against your thigh, biting the skin playfully. Then he dipped his fingertip into your slippery softness making you jump.

“That's because I'm always torn on where to kiss you first…”.

Removing his finger he sat back up to loom over you. His finger traced over your lips, you smelt the syrupy sweetness of your essence on his fingertip.

“Here?”, he wondered aloud teasingly. He's so close you think he is about to kiss you, instead he moved down to your throat indicating the places he wants to kiss you first.

“Here?”, at your throat just above your rapidly beating pulse. Your wrists twisted in their soft binds, making you writhe.

“Or perhaps here?”, he nuzzled his face into your soft mounds, his lips skated over your diamond hard nipples with light brushes of his warm breath.

Your body was wound tight like a bowstring. Jason continued to tease you, nuzzling into your navel. His sexy stubble made your skin tingle with a burning desire.

“Maybe here?”, he stopped and you thought he was going to kiss you there. His breath was moist and hot on your lower belly until he defeated the temptation and moved to where you’re the most hot and desperate.

“Or the sweetest place of all…”.

His fingers tentatively skimmed your swollen, drizzling lips. Your hips bucked at the intimate brush.

“Yes!”, you cried desperately, your body quivered and hips bucked erratically, “Yes, there! I need you! —Please Jason”.

Jason's clever mouth curled into a wicked wolf grin, “Here, Princess?”, he asked coyly, his tongue darted out quickly to give it a slight lick, the motion sent a jolt of electricity through your tormented body.

“YES!”.

Finally, Jason obliged you and gave your tender, wet sex a long kiss. You released a sob of gratitude. All focus and sensation centred at your core. His dark eyes, hypnotised, are open and watchful of you. Waves of fire washed over you. You needed more. More kisses. More tongue. More pressure. Yet Jason — like a starving man savoured every drop of your essence. Slowly.

His tongue parted your saturated folds, tasting you deeply — your nectar spilt copiously from his prolonged seduction. Jason loved you with such expert skill that you came twice before he even turned his attention to your clit.

Your throbbing bud had been crying out for him yet he had completely ignored it. It pulsed unbearably, desperately. You heaved a blissful sigh at Jason's sinuous tongue pushing into your slick channel. Your inner muscles tried to capture the slithering muscle yet it kept slipping away. You writhed in erotic agony until he grasped your hips with gentle command to keep you still.

Jason's mouth moved upward, his magic tongue curling about your neglected folds. Your breasts thrusted towards the ceiling. The bold swipe of his tongue sent you spinning into pleasure's arms once again. His strong arms wrapped around your undulating hips, his face pushed further into your erupting pussy. Liquid fire spread through your body, pooling from your curling toes to your flexing fingers, to the crown of your head. It was exquisite torture and Jason lovingly nursed you through it with gentle strokes of his expert tongue until the last quiver dissipated.

You were a rag doll on the dinner table as he continued to feast. Your body thrummed with the echoes of your climax. You were completely unaware of Jason lifting his face from between your relaxed thighs. Yet you felt his cock slide easily into your sopping core. He groaned at the last spasms clenching around him. You loved how you were so wet that it's so easy for him to push his thick cock deep inside you. You welcomed him as best you could, despite how exhausted you are. Yet Jason doesn't demand anything from you.

He remained still, your muscles caressed him in molten silk while his hands roamed possessively around your body. He fondled and moulded your breasts in his big hands.

“Your tits are fucking perfect Princess”, he whispered huskily in your ear, nipping at your lobe possessively, “I love how they feel in my hands”.

His fingers stroked and rolled your velvety nipples. Every light tweak made your pussy flex around Jason's thick, throbbing cock. You wrapped your legs around his lean hips, hooking your ankles together to keep him close to you. He wrapped an arm around your hips to lift you, allowing him to slide so deep you could feel his pelvis kissing your pulsating clit.

He rotated his hips slowly, grinding into your sensitive clit, hitting every nerve in your pussy. You groaned, clenching your thighs more tightly around him. He seemed to pour his strength into you as Jason continued to grind into you.

You can feel his shaft beginning to throb. You loved the feeling of both your skin to skin. There was nothing you loved more than feeling him embedded deep inside you. Pure. His raw masculine power pulsated, dominating you. Yet you always felt safe and cared for in these moments. He would never cause you unnecessary pain. He always made you feel like a goddess to be worshipped even when you were bound and bare to his domination.

Jason began to move again. Gently. His hand continued to massage your swollen breasts. His breath was hot and tingly against your vulnerable throat as he took you and you squeezed your legs tighter. His movements became more hurried. More erratic. He was close to cumming. Yes! Fuck. You wanted to feel him spill inside you.

“Let me go Princess”, he commanded, panting with desperation.

“No, cum in me, please Jason”, you begged, keeping a tight hold on him.

Jason chuckled, black velvet in your ears. He lifted himself up then pulled your thighs apart to allow him to escape. He kept his large, meaty crown embedded inside you but he waited for the tightness in your body to ease. You groaned your frustration as he gently reprimanded you, “I promised to make you see stars, Princess”.

“I'm about to black out from it all”, you persisted breathlessly. His lips curved into a confident devil grin. Jason slowly pushed back inside you, once he felt your body easing back from the edge. His pace was slow and languid this time. His mouth grazed your cheek as he whispered lewd yet loving comments into your hyper sensitive skin. He picked up his pace once in a while but then followed the same pattern of stopping and pulling out.

This time he pulled all the way out and you felt completely empty. Your inner muscles clamp down, a terrible ache growing unbearable.

His cock, iron-hard and throbbing, rubbed teasingly along your soaked slit. Skimming your swollen clit. He rotated his hips in a provocative rhythm that made you move your own hips back against him. At this point you're seeing colours behind your eyes. You felt as though you’d pass out before even coming again. Your whole body buzzed with the need to cum around Jason's thick cock.

“Jason... fuck me... please”, you begged again, your voice weak and trembling. Your back started to ache from being in this position too long. Bestowing no mercy to you, Jason thrusted himself deep inside you. His strokes were hard, determined, possessive. He was demanding your pleasure and you gave it to him without a fight.

“Cum inside me, Jason!”, you cried.

Jason held your face in his hands. You could feel the table moving beneath you as his thrusts become almost savage. He pummelled your pussy as you looked into each other's eyes saying all you needed to say in your intense stare.

He slammed one more time into you, your pussy milking him as he erupted deep into your pussy. You cried out your bliss as he ground his teeth with a growl. His body steeled with his climax. You don't know if it's his cum or yours that's leaked down your thighs; or perhaps it was both which made you grind your hips to his to prolong the pleasure.

“Did you see stars, Princess?”, he asked, his tongue in the curve of your ear.

“I think I saw a galaxy or two”, you panted with a laugh.

Jason withdrew but it's slow, so you could feel every inch of him leave you. To feel that emptiness more acutely after he leaves so you appreciate the fullness each time.

“You’re going to be the death of me Princess”, he grinned, affection softening his hard face as he stroked your navel and caressed your breast one last time, “I love you”.

He didn’t often say that, you reflected as he helped to unbind your wrists. Your muscles ached from the strain and the resounding pleasure. You wrapped yourself around Jason tightly as he sat back in the chair. You pressed feather light kisses at the base of his neck, whispering contently, “I love you too, Jason”.

He wrapped you in his warm embrace, kissing your shoulder and neck in tender kisses.

“Next time I'll cum on your stomach, your ass, and your beautiful face. I like to see you drenched in my cum”.

He squeezed your plump ass, his fingers digging into the supple curves. He loved to paint you with his cum then rub it into your skin. To drench you in his musky smell so that every lesser male knew to whom you belonged to.

You wiggled your ass on his lap, your combined juices getting his sweats damp.

“No pants next time, though”, you gently bit into the lean sinew of his shoulder, your teeth lightly leaving a red indentation. You love to leave your marks on Jason too. He gave you a light smack on your ass with a predatory growl.

“Do you want me to punish you Princess?”, he purred with a teasing smirk. Your mouths fitted together in a deep, passionate kiss, both claiming the other in velvet-hot licks.

“Yes, please…”.

Just as you were about to kiss him again your stomach chose this time to make hungry noises. Your face heated from embarrassment but Jason laughed, his face softening.

“But first”, he dressed you in his rumpled shirt and sat you back on his lap, “I’ll feed you some real food to give you some of your strength back”.

Jason pulled the take out bag closer and the spices gnawed at your stomach.

“We have a long night ahead of us…”.

Your lower belly clenched at his silky words.

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littleredwing89 · 9 months

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Second chapter to come very soon all…what do you think will happen next? What would you like to happen next? 👀👀👀

FAMOUS - PART ONE

Bodyguard!Jason Todd x Singer!Reader

Warnings: Language. Mentions of death threats.

A/N: So part one is finally here!!! Woohoo!!! Enjoy all. More to come soon xoxo much love xoxo @offendedfishnoises thanks again for all of your help with this - all the love xoxo

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DEATH SHALL FIND YOU

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The Gotham Sirens.

You never imagined that this would happen to you. Not in a million years. The group had taken off almost instantly and you’d become world famous. You stared up at the stage, the neon blue of your band's name glowing. Several technicians ran past you and smiled, altering the mic stands and taping down the wires so no one would fall. You loved the hustle and bustle just before the performance. Even standing on that stage in front of millions of people, nothing made your soul buzz like the beginning set up of a show.

You, Selina, Ivy and Harley had met at Gotham University majoring in Dance and Music. At first it had been nothing more than just a class assignment. Create a song. But Harley uploaded it onto Instagram and it blew up the internet. The next thing you knew, Mr Roman Sionis - headhunter for Dent Sounds Record Label - himself had arranged a meeting with the four of you.

And well, as they say, the rest was history. That was over 3 years ago now. It had been a complete blur. You were still catching up. You were no longer having to scrimp and save for cash. No. Now, now you had everything. Everything you’d ever dreamed of. Everything but your privacy. Especially after the meeting this morning with Roman.

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“You’re not being serious are you?”.

You looked into the mirror whilst the make up artist finished off your eyelashes. Your manager, Roman, stood behind you with his arms crossed. A stern look stitched onto his face.

“Of course I am”, he huffed and his stare burned into you, “You’ve received another death threat and someone tried to break into your condo last month. You need more security. Something more personal”.

You rolled your eyes and the make up artist scolded you by smacking her brush on your wrist. You grinned cheekily at her before resting back in your chair, putting on your sickliest, sweetest voice, “Romy…”.

Your little nickname for him. It worked every time. He’d never allow anyone else to call him that. Just you.

“No”, he growled, “This is my final decision. You’re getting a personal bodyguard. I don’t want to find you chopped into tiny pieces”.

“How come Ivy doesn’t have to have one? Or Selina...even Harley doesn’t! So why me?”.

You didn’t need a bodyguard. You knew the second you got one, you would be kissing your freedom goodbye. They’d be with you 24/7. Your apartment would be shared. You wouldn’t even be able to sneak off to McDonalds for a McFlurry at 3am without having to confirm it with them. Or even worse, have them go with you.

“They haven’t had any psychotic stalkers”, Roman rested against the wall, sighing deeply, “yet”.

You scowled and refused to meet his eyes in the mirror. This was a complete over reaction.

“Look, I know you’re not happy but this goes way over my head. Mr Dent, the CEO—insisted. And to be honest Y/N, I think it’s a good idea. You girls are only getting more popular and that means more weirdos will crawl out of the woodwork”.

“Romy…”, you tried once more, turning to him and fluttering your dark, thick lashes at him, “Can’t you talk to Mr Dent?”.

He pressed a hand to his forehead, the muscles in his forearms contracting. You noticed the dark shadows under his eyes and silently wondered when he last got a good night's sleep.

“I’m sorry”, he muttered, “But I agree with Harv on this one, I’ve already been in touch with a firm. They’re highly recommended…you’ll meet them tomorrow”.

He turned quickly and strode out of the changing room as his phone rang, ending the conversation abruptly. You could hear his booming voice bouncing down the corridor and you glared at yourself in the mirror.

Fucking perfect.

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Dumping a wad of paperwork down onto the desk, Jason sighed and took a long sip of his coffee. He knew high profile clientele came with difficulty but the stack of paperwork Sionis had sent him was nothing short of ridiculous. They even wanted to know where he’d bought his new leather jacket from last month.

“Alright?”, Roy sauntered over with his own coffee cup shuffling some of the papers. He was awfully chipper this early in the morning. Jason hummed in response and grabbed a pen from the side beginning to fill in the required forms.

He’d started this business with Roy a few years ago. Dropping out of university was tough but it wasn’t for him. Jason remembered worrying about telling Bruce. What his family would think of him but they showed him nothing but support. Unconditional love. They’d both managed, with countless hours, to build ‘Outlaws Security’, into the most successful security firm in Gotham.

Roy’s eyebrows lifted upon seeing a photo of the new client, “Isn’t that the chick you had on your wall at uni?”.

“What? No!”, Jason bristled and shoved the photo of you back under the documents. He inwardly cursed. Fucking Roy.

“So, you're saying that if I look inside your office locker, I won't find a poster of her?”.

Jason heard the cocky smirk on Roy’s face and groaned in irritation running a hand over the front of his face, “Touch my locker and I’ll break your legs”.

Roy cackled loudly and sat on the edge of Jason’s desk, “Ok so you do still have it. Better not let her find it”.

“You’re a real jackass you know”.

“So I’ve heard...maybe she’ll sign it for you if you ask nicely”, Roy continued to mock Jason, making kissy faces at him.

“Why don’t you shut your mouth before I shut it for you”, Jason scowled and turned his chair around pretending to look for some files in the cabinet behind him. Hoping Roy would get the hint and leave him alone.

“This must be like your dream job come true, pretty boy—better not screw it up”.

Jason sighed deeply and threw his head back in exasperation, “I need a new best friend”.

Roy gasped dramatically and held a hand over his heart, “What?! You love me and you know it!”.

“Whoever told you that was lying”.

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Editing part 2 to post shortly 😘❤️ sorry for the delay! Been one of those weeks!!! 🤯🤯

DESIRE [PART ONE]

Dom!Jason Todd x Sub!Reader

Summary: “Princess…”, he rumbled in his dark velvet voice. It sent an erotic thrill down your spine. “I've missed you Jason”, you slinked over to him on your hands and knees, rising up and pressing your face against his thick thigh.

Warnings – Language. Smut. NSFW. Dom/Sub theme. Oral.

A/N: Sorry this took so long my little beauties, hopefully the fire will make up for the wait. 😈 Enjoy & thank you all for your continued support and beautiful messages - means a lot to me 💞 xoxo @offendedfishnoises thanks for your help with this huni

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The coarse fibers of the rug scratched against your delicate knees. When you swallowed, the leather collar inlaid with satin rubbed seductively against your feminine throat. The collar, black leather with a silver ring on the front reminded you of your place. It didn’t choke you or leave any marks. Jason liked to mark you in other ways.

You knelt before the front door for about 15 minutes. Your skin was sensitive with goosebumps of expectancy. The door knob clicked and twisted causing your breasts and lower stomach to tingle. Jason walked in wearing his charcoal grey suit with black shoes, his red tie loosened at the neck. He looked down and smiled, his handsome face taut with a sour frown from the day faded once he saw you.

He liked it when you waited for him on your knees wearing nothing but the lingerie he bought you and the collar for your play.

You were wearing sheer black panties and a matching bra adorned with lace that lifted your assets to make them more enticing with an ample cleavage. You could feel Jason's eyes on your breasts, your nipples grew stiff, poking against the sensual fabric.

“Princess…”, he rumbled in his dark velvet voice. It sent an erotic thrill down your spine.

“I've missed you Jason”, you slinked over to him on your hands and knees, rising up and pressing your face against his thick thigh. The fine fabric was cool yet you could feel the heat of his skin radiating beneath your cheek. The masculine power pulsed from his muscles. You could feel your core dampening with anticipation.

“Did you now?”, Jason patted your head as you inched closer to his burning crotch. You could make out the outline of his hardening cock. You could even smell the earthy musk of him. Your insides quivered.

“Or was it my cock you missed?”.

You rubbed your face into his crotch, feeling it throb and swell, smiling at the small groan Jason made as you gently mouthed the outline of the thick shaft though his slacks. Dry mouthed, you licked your lips and swallowed. Excitement dancing like live wires through your veins.

“Both”, you hummed and looked up at him with an impish gleam in your eyes.

Your fingers were practiced in this ritual of yours but still they trembled. You unbuckled and unzipped his slacks as he leaned against the door. You looked up at him, asking for permission with your big eyes. His features go from tired relief to dark sensuality. Hunger blazing in his eyes. His fingers tenderly threaded through your hair, raking over your scalp.

To anyone it would look like a man with his loyal pet. But even a stranger could sense the bond Jason and you share. The animal magnetism, the dark sexuality were often felt but also the deep love.

“Go on princess”, he murmured huskily.

You pulled out his swelling cock. Your mouth watered instantly at the sight, banishing the dryness from before. You needed it in your mouth but you moved slowly. Your hands caressed his shaft lightly, feathery touches savoring the satin, smooth feel of it. The virile warmth. You occasionally gave it a slight squeeze when you wrapped your small hands around it.

It grew harder as Jason's breathing became deeper. His breath caught when you planted a light yet loving kiss at the weeping crown. Your strokes became firmer, bolder. The hot, velvet skin moving with your clenched fist, hot and throbbing.

You released his shaft, watching it bob before you, starting, you used only your mouth. Your tongue rolled along the sensitive underside of his shaft. Your stroke light. Your kisses fragile. You absorbed his earthy scent. His distinct male taste, spice burning your lips and tongue but salty and addictive. You loved how Jason's cock throbbed against the flat of your expert tongue. You wanted it to fill your mouth so bad. But once more you controlled yourself, taking your mouth away despite Jason's gentle grip in your hair to get you back. You replaced your mouth with your hands, smiling up at him, you see he is only slightly appeased.

Your hands take turns stroking it. The tortured flesh twitches in your delicate palm. Taking two hands you rubbed the thick girth between them, blowing gently across the tip and smiling as Jason pushed his hips forward, trying to get his cock into your mouth. He growled in warning. His fingers tightened their hold in your hair, burning your scalp but that only made your pussy throb with a hot wet twinge. You decided not to tease your Jason too long. You could tell he’d had a hard day.

Keeping one hand moving in a sensual rhythm up and down his cock, you kissed the tip allowing the thick crown to fill your mouth, your tongue gently lapping the satin tip. You moaned at the same time Jason did, the sound making your nerves thrum. Him from the sensations of the inviting warmth of your mouth and you from finally having him inside you.

Your pussy was dripping, coating your thighs in a silky liquid, your knees red from the continuous scrapes of the coarse rug. Your tongue swirled around his cock, sweeping up the bitter sweet taste of Jason's pre-cum.

You took him deeper into your mouth, keeping your tongue strokes silky and delicate. Further, until his crown hit the back of your throat. Gagging you pulled back but only temporarily, tears pricking at your eyes. Jason appreciated your efforts to deep throat him even though you didn’t always succeed. The excess saliva and his pre-cum made his cock slicker. You moaned and sucked, your fist twisting up and down, following your lips that sealed tightly around his thickness.

Jason's body rippled with the building of his climax. His fingers bit into your scalp. Your clit was swollen with erotic thrills, throbbing as it stroked against your panties. Electricity passed between you both as you came to the edge. Your tongue flicked rapidly at the tender underside of his cock and your lips tightened their seal, your hand moving faster until Jason's body arched off the door, a groan vibrating through his bones.

You moaned at the splashes of his cum as they hit your tongue, spurting in your mouth and you swallowed it greedily, in love with his bittersweet taste. You hummed softly, allowing Jason’s erratic breathing to be brought under control. You rested your head on his thigh, looking up at him hazily whilst keeping his cock between your lips. Just holding it, careful not to aggravate his overly sensitive tip. His fingers lessened their grip, now affectionate, running his rough, calloused fingers through your hair that was mussed by his urgency to come.

“How was your day, princess?”, he asked softly, a slow lazy smile chasing that earlier frown from the corners of his seductive mouth. His fingers gently passed over your ear to play with your collar.

You pulled off his deflating cock with a loud obscene pop and looked up at him sighing, “Boring…just the same as always”, you licked the corner of your mouth to get a stray drip of his seed.

Jason removed his tie and jacket as you stood up and told him about your day. He reached for you from behind, pulling you firmly against him, your ass grinding into his softened cock as he nuzzled your neck. He breathed your perfume deeply as if he has been in a smog all day and finally has a catch of crisp country air.

“Pizza for dinner?”, he asked absently against your throbbing pulse. His mouth's persuasive heat made you shiver.

“I’ll call the diner to deliver while you change”, you told him quietly, almost jumping when his hand caresses your highly sensitive breasts. Your nipples pebbled in their cups at the heat they felt through the thin lace from Jason's clever fingers, “But only if you go now and not distract me��.

Jason pouted but tasted your throat with one long lick. He released you with a goodbye pat on your ass whilst you picked up the phone to dial Pauli’s Diner.

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