Damian Wayne X Reader Tumblr Novels & Stories

He jogged straight toward me. “Here we go,” Riley mumbled, standing up. “I’m giving you lovebirds some privacy before I throw up.” I laughed as she walked off, but my smile barely had time to settle before Damian reached me, sweaty and completely out of breath. “Ew,” I said immediately, leaning back. “You’re disgusting.” Damian smirked, shaking his damp hair at me like a dog. “You love me.” “Not when you’re drenched in sweat and reeking of whatever testosterone-fueled nightmare happens down there.”

His fingers brushed my panties, and I shuddered violently at the contact. “You’re wet,” he growled, soft but devastating. “So fucking wet for me. Do you know what that makes you?’ “Shut up,” I whispered, breathless. “Not in this life time.” His mouth curled in the faintest smirk. “No.” I parted my lips to speak, but clearly, Damian had other plans. His hand snaked up my chest, and he pinched my nipple through my shirt. “Damian…” total pleasure clouded my vision as he twisted and turned. “I…”

*** Xander stirred his coffee while waiting for Damien to join him in the study, finally Damien arrived, it appeared he just took a shower because the fresh scent of sandalwood and shampoo filled the air as soon as he stepped in. He was dressed in an ash polo and black jogger pants.. "So I'm here.. what's up" Xander sighed in relief, he placed the cup on the brown desk separating them before he picked up a file from the table... "I'm in a very big mess..and only you can help me out" Damien listened attentively to whatever Xander had to say.. "I've heard this line thousands of times from you..so what happened this time?" he inquired already bracing himself for the worst news he could get from

It was a rush. A fire began in my brain, piquing my curiousity about him. I started digging. I wanted to know what made the priest's kid tick. It didn't take long to find his secret life as the most notorious smut-writer on the school forums. I’d hacked his laptop months ago, and what I found was a goldmine. He’d written me into his stories, every filthy, graphic detail, except he called me “Damian”in his fantasies. He’d replaced the girls I was with with himself. I knew he had a massive, pathetic crush on my best friend, Damian. It was too delicious to ignore.

“How lovely it is to hear your voice again” Damiens brow furrowed. “Is this the prick who collected your number yesterday?” “He's the prick who fixed my tires,” I whispered, my voice laced with sarcasm. “Are you busy today?” He asked. “Yes, why?” “Aww, that's too bad. I wanted us to meet up for a drink,” Wayne said. I gazed at Damien. “I'm sorry I'm a bit tight today “Can you at least squeeze me in?” he asked. “You owe me one, remember?”

Damian replied " I see someone's excited to see me" she said pointing at his dick " Oh sorry bout that" he said " Look I need you right now, do you know what I was doing out here?? I was masturbating, I had a special need while in the party" she said Damian was so horny, normally he could control himself but this time he just couldn't,she had this face that one would imagine moaning when fucking her, and she looked so bad, Damian moved close to her, whispering in her ear " let my friend take care of your needs", he pulled up he dress, pushed her panties to the side and slide his dick in and started pounding on her ass, she couldn't help scream and moan so loud.

Winter gazed at Damien blankly " However, I don't think we've met " " Pardon my rudeness " Damien stepped forward, he reached out a hand which Winter hesitantly took. He looked at me while they shook hands. My eyes were pleading with him to not do anything stupid, but Damien was nothing if not stubborn. " I am Damien West, A business partner, and Your Wife's Ex Husband "

But, Damien knocked at that moment with a broad smile in his face as a hindrance and asked, "Where are you going in such a hurry? Which one girl is waiting here for you?" I didn't believe in fated mated before and I was really a grown up man now so I had a numerous girls and Damien was the only crime partner of my all crimes. Though he called me 'your highness' in front of others but we were like brothers. So after hesitating a little I blurted out, "Actually yesterday I found my mate near the human area and was thinking to visit there again." Damien replied in a shocking tone, "Are you kidding me, Xander? A human? How can a mere human be the mate of the future king of underworld? Are you su

On the bright side I’m no longer horny, I’m sure I won’t be needing anything tonight. “So, we will see you inside.” Tyler nudges Cal to the door who hasn’t taken his eyes off Damian this whole time. What’s his deal? It’s not like we’ve hooked up lately. Yea when we were both in a dark place we comforted each other, okay we had sex, a lot of it. But that hasn’t happened in months. I wonder what’s up his ass. I give Tyler a look of thanks and an I owe you one when I look over at Damian who is fucking smirking at Cal like he won this round. Men, everything is a pissing contest.

Damien had the almost slumping Wayne supported by his hands crossed around the latter's shoulders. He let go of Wayne and the latter fell to the floor, groaning and rolling to his back. My eyes looked between the two before I hurried to Wayne, lifting his head onto my laps. “When I tell you this creature is weak, you shush me. Now look, Just a little run and he already lost it,” Damien mocked, obviously not any less concerned about his immediate elder brother's gasp for breath. My left hand flew to Wayne’s chest and I regulated his breathing by roughly rubbing on it. “Why did you make him run, Damien?” I chided, glancing up at Damien who now leaned on the window that I suspect must have had