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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Nov 17, 2010 3:21:31 GMT -6
Davina heard JJ's groan when she kissed and bit at his neck. She grinned almost happily at this reaction, knowing that he liked what she was doing. She would have continued of course, but, then he smarted off to her and shivered, making her stand up, saying his full name and crossing her arms. She glared at him playfully as he laughed and smiled at her. She nodded almost arrogantly. "Yeah, the full name. Whatcha gonna do about it? Huh?" she asked, acting as if she was still angry with him. Despite how she wasn't at all, Davina would act nonetheless, knowing that JJ knew she was joking and if he didn't, she would apologize and feel awful for making him think that she was actually mad at him. And Davina would indeed feel quite awful if JJ actually ever believed that she was angry with him. She didn't think that was possible.
Davina listened to his words and shook her head before smiling at him and straddling him. "You know damn good and well I wasn't talking about that, JJ," she said with a smile before she felt him place his hands on her side and then slowly move them down to her hips. A gentle kissed was placed upon her lips, making Davina smile before the kiss got rougher. Sadly before she had time to react he nipped at her bottom lip and broke it. She looked at him, seemingly unhappy by his actions before she pulled him in for another kiss. It wasn't sweet like his was or like hers usually were. No, JJ had started something, and Davina was going to finish it. She bit at his bottom lip as she kissed him hard, her hands on the back of his neck as she did so.
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Post by Nightwing on Nov 17, 2010 7:08:28 GMT -6
"I know you weren't, I just like giving you shit."
He said laughing a bit. Of course he enjoyed joking around with her. She wasn't just his girlfriend she was also his best friend. Of course, he was glad she was now more than just a friend. As was proven when she kissed him like she did, rough and the way he enjoyed it. He returned the roughness of the kiss, his hands squeezing her ass as he did so. He pulled her closer, if he could, as they kissed. Now there was no time for talking. Now was the time for action, for the two of them to do what they'd always wanted to do to each other. And he didn't know about her but for him it was a very long list. As they kissed he picked her up and gently laid her down on the desk, climbing on top of her in the process.
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Nov 17, 2010 12:55:10 GMT -6
Davina rolled her eyes playfully at JJ before she punched him on the shoulder, unable to help herself. "Yeah, yeah. How is it you can give me shit, but when I give you shit, I get an arrow inches from my face?" She asked, recalling their earlier training session with one another. She had commented, playfully, about him not being all that great and he shot an arrow inches from her face. It obviously didn't bother her too much seeing as she was sitting there straddling him and smiling, obviously having fun with him. She giggled a little, unable to help herself as she sat there, looking at her best friend, team leader, and boyfriend. She loved that he was all three to her. She truly did like JJ, if not love him seeing as she had been crushing on him for a really really long time. She wasn't sure if she'd ever tell him that though.
Davina was not surprised at all when JJ returned the kiss just as roughly as she did. She quietly moaned against his lips when he squeezed her ass. Davina's arms wrapped tighter around JJ's neck, but not enough to be uncomfortable. After a moment, he picked her up and laid her down on his desk. She couldn't help but smile and bite down on his bottom lip after he climbed up on top of her. Her hands immediately went from around his neck, down his chest. Davina had always loved the feeling of JJ's skin on hers, but this was going to take it to an entirely new level. Davina's tongue pushed into JJ's mouth, not asking for permission and not asking for him to do the same. Davina may have usually asked for JJ's approval when it came to doing things on missions or when they were just chilling, but in the bedroom(or in this case office), Davina took what she wanted and usually got it.
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Post by Nightwing on Nov 17, 2010 19:17:45 GMT -6
"Because I'm the leader."
He said against the kiss before focusing all of his attention to her. He was going to get something he'd thought about for a long time now. Every woman he'd been with he'd imagined was Davina. And he knew even his imagination wasn't enough to compare with real life. He responded to her tongue with his own, his tongue seeming to dance with her's. His hands slowly roamed her body, trying to get to know every square inch. He quickly and reluctantly stopped, looking into her eyes.
"This won't do. We've got my penthouse upstairs or my Nest downstairs."
He had a feeling she'd pick the Nest. No one had actually seen it before, not even Thomas. It was JJ's own private space and he rarely let people in there, actually he never did. Most just knew of it as a rumor.
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Nov 18, 2010 0:41:45 GMT -6
"Cause you're the leader?" Davina asked sarcastically before she smiled and kept kissing him. She felt the hunger in his kiss and didn't mind it at all. She knew deep down that none of the men(if you could call them that) that she had ever been with could ever compare to JJ in any way, especially this once. Davina loved the feeling of his lips on hers, hovering over her. She didn't mind at all, especially when his tongue met her own. Their tongues seemed to accept one another unlike the usual reaction which is when her tongue usually wrestled with her partner's for dominance. It seemed that JJ didn't want to dominate her. He wanted them to be on the same page and Davina didn't mind that at all, though eventually she would probably beg him to do as he pleased with her, wanting him to have complete and utter control.
A soft moan escaped Davina's lips as JJ's hands roamed her body. She sighed happily before JJ ceased his movements and broke their kiss. Davina looked up at him as he gazed into her eyes. She was panting somewhat before he said that this wouldn't do. She raised an eyebrow, confused before he told her that they had his penthouse upstairs or The Nest downstairs. She paused, thinking. "As much as I'd love to see The Nest, I doubt it has anything terribly comfortable." She leaned forward and bit down on his neck. "Penthouse?" She asked, grinning playfully as she pulled away from his neck and looked up at him. She then shrugged her shoulders. "I don't care. Where ever you want to go." Davina tilted her head to the side cutely, wondering if JJ would take her up to the Penthouse or not.
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Post by Nightwing on Nov 18, 2010 19:38:20 GMT -6
Well she was right on one hand. The Nest, while having sleeping quarters wasn't nearly as comfortable, or as romantic as he'd like. However the Nest would come later, most likely in the morning. He gave her another quick kiss and then helped her up. He grabbed the envelope and tucked it into his suit pocket. He'd have to read it later, like when he was alone. For right now he couldn't give a crap what it said. Taking 'care' of Davina was his prime concern. He led her over to a bookshelf and it slid back revealing an elevator. He placed his hand on it and the door opened. He stepped in with her.
"Top floor."
The elevator beeped and the doors closed. The elevator then began to rise up, the whole time he stole kisses on either her lips or neck, not wanting the mood to dampen. When the elevator stopped the doors opened revealing JJ's home, not that he ever used it. One side was nothing but windows, over looking Gotham. There was a grand piano and the furniture was black leather. A large 60 inch TV was on the wall and instantly turned on to MSNBC and began to show the DOW scores.
"Here we are."
The penthouse looked very typical of a bachelor except it was clean. Primarily because it was rarely used and he had a maid who came every other day regardless. He liked COntessa his maid. She did her job and asked no questions. He knew that the way he paid her meant she didn't have to work anywhere else and he liked knowing that. He grabbed her and threw her over his shoulder and began to walk towards the bedroom.
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Nov 19, 2010 2:52:53 GMT -6
Davina gazed up at JJ before he kissed her and then helped her up off of his desk. She watched as he put the black envelope into his pocket before he walked up to a bookshelf, their hands still interlaced. Davina raised an eyebrow a moment before the bookcase slid back and revealed an elevator. Nice, she thought to herself before he put his hand on it and the door opened. JJ stepped in and, of course, Davina followed in right after him. She heard him tell the elevator where to go quickly followed by a confirmation beep by the elevator. The doors closed and began to rise. As it rose, Davina was nearly going to have a massive case of the shivers as JJ kissed at her neck. Every time he kissed her lips, Davina's kisses grew stronger and stronger. In a way, she wanted to tell him to just take her in the elevator, but that probably wouldn't be the most romantic thing to do...ever.
The elevator stopped after a moment and the doors slid open. Davina stepped out and looked around the penthouse. It was extremely organized and clean for a bachelor's home. She tilted her head to the side and looked at the interior. It was nice. She wasn't quite sure why JJ had a grand piano, but then again, perhaps he knew how to play. After a moment though, Davina felt JJ grab her and throw her over his shoulder. She squealed a moment and then giggled, shaking her head. "What? I can't walk, JJ?" She asked playfully. She sighed though and allowed him to carry her towards the bedroom, or at least that's where she hoped he was going. She wasn't actually very sure to be honest, but then again, it was JJ, hardly anyone ever knew what he was doing or where he was going.
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Post by Nightwing on Nov 19, 2010 19:41:52 GMT -6
He laughed as he carried her towards his room. With his free hand he grabbed one of the large black glass doors to his room and opened it, walking in with her. In the center of the room was a large four post bed with black silk sheets. There were pictures of the whole Wayne/Grayson/Drake family on one wall as well as a picture of his parents together on another. He threw her down onto the bed and laughed.
"Oh you can walk, but you shouldn't have to."
He pulled his suit coat off and threw it onto a black chair. It was then followed by him pulling his 9mm out from his waistband and placing it on the bed side table. He always had a weapon close by. Hell there was a shotgun wedged between the mattress and the headboard of the bed, just in case. His work with the Fraternity had made him paranoid. He knelt down beside her on the bed and placed his hand under her head. He lifted her head up and kissed her deeply and passionately before taking a hold of her shirt and ripping it open.
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Nov 20, 2010 2:40:47 GMT -6
Davina had no idea what JJ was actually doing since, well, she was over his shoulder. She sighed, resting her elbow on his back and resting her chin on her hand. Davina shook her head, giggling when JJ told her that she could walk, but she shouldn't have to. She teased and then she blew some of her bangs from her face before hearing a door open. She perked up somewhat and watched as JJ walked forward and she saw the black glass door shut behind them...or in front of her, rather. She tilted her head to the side, never seeing a door like that before. Interesting... Davina blinked curiously before she shrugged her shoulders. When she did this, she took time to look around the room. It was a nice room, very organized. Davina's eyebrow arched high when she saw a dirty clothes hamper off in the corner with a bright, lacy red bra hanging over the edge. "Oh JJ," Davina thought to herself, shaking her head with a giggle.
A squeak escaped her lips though as JJ tossed her onto the bed. She paused and looked up at him before shaking her head as he spoke to her. "Oh JJ, don't treat me like a Princess, whatever you do," she said before watching as he pulled off his suit coat and pulled a 9mm from the waistband of his pants. Another giggle escaped Davina's lips before JJ knelt down beside her on the bed. She looked up at him a moment as his hand moved under her head and raised her to kiss him. The kiss blew Davina's mind. It was very deep and quite passionate, making her kiss him back eagerly. A gasp escaped Davina's lips after JJ ripped her shirt. "JJ Grayson, that's one of my favorite shirts," she scolded before she grabbed the front of his button up and ripped it off of him, buttons flying every which way. A slow smirk formed on Davina's face before she put her hand on the back of his neck and pulled him down for a very heated kiss.
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Post by Nightwing on Nov 20, 2010 7:32:11 GMT -6
"Now treat you like a princess? Dav you deserve to be treated like a Queen. I know the guys you were with before never did that but that's something I'm going to change."
He said with a smile before his lips were stolen in a kiss. His free hand began to roam her chest as his tongue forcefully made its way through her lips. The hand on her chest slowly made its way to her hip where he squeezed it, his hips now pressing against hers.
"I'll buy you a new one..."
He whispered against the kiss before resuming it. He didn't give a crap what she thought of her clothes, he just wanted them off. He could easily replace it or give her other clothes he had. The women he went with were around the same size so he invested in a few shirts, pants, skirts, etc. just in case something like this were to happen. As they kissed his hand moved down and began to work on undoing her pants.
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Nov 21, 2010 16:40:14 GMT -6
Davina shook her head a moment before hearing JJ say that she deserved to be treated like a queen and that he was going to be the one to do it. She blushed darkly before she kissed him. She felt his free hand roam her chest, making her moan softly against his lips. Which was perfect for JJ since it was then that his tongue made its way into her mouth. Davina's tongue now wrestling around playfully with JJ's as she felt his hand that was on her chest roam downwards to her hips where he squeezed. Davina moaned softly once again as she felt JJ's lips against hers. She forced her tongue into his mouth, kissing him harder as her hands ran down his chest after she had angrily ripped his shirt open. Within seconds Davina was tugging on the shirt, wanting it off.
When she heard JJ whisper to her that he'd by her a new one, all was well before he kissed her once more. Davina kissed him back just as hard before she felt his hand began to undo her pants. She didn't mind and when he had her pants fully unzipped and unbuttoned she moved her hips up so he could get off her jeans, which consequently made her hips press up against his, not that she minded. She then remembered what she had done back in JJ's little office and broke the kiss. She moved forward and bit at his neck, not holding back as she did so. Her nails ran down his torso and stopped at his dress pants. She blindly undid his pants as well, wanting them off and wanting them off now. She had waited long enough to finally get this far with JJ and she wasn't about to let his dress pants get in the way.
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Post by Nightwing on Nov 22, 2010 21:25:22 GMT -6
He pulled her pants off, moaning as she bit his neck. He then began to move his hips, helping her remove his pants after his shirt was off. This was the moment he'd been waiting a long time for and wasn't about to lose it now because of clothing, or anything for that matter.
--TIME SKIP--
Some time later the two laid there panting, their clothes strewn everywhere and the blankets tangled around their naked bodies. He held her close, smiling before gently kissing her.
"That was incredible."
He said smiling before kissing her once again. He gently brushed some sweaty hair from her face and simply stared into her eyes.
"Definitely better than I'd imagined."
He knew he had bite marks on his neck and scratches on his back and didn't care at all. He had the means to cover it up, even though he didn't want to.
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Nov 23, 2010 14:25:59 GMT -6
Davina sighed happily, panting still as she laid underneath the covers next to JJ, who was holding her close. She smiled back at him and returned his brief kiss. She giggled and nodded in agreement before he kissed her again. She was laying limply against him, obviously exhausted from their escapade. JJ was right. It had indeed been incredible. She felt JJ's fingers against her face as he moved some of her hair out of the way. She looked up into his eyes, smiling. She giggled when he said that it was better than he'd imagined. With what strength she had, Davina leaned up and gently kissed JJ, her hand on his cheek before she laid back down into his arms. "Absolutely better than I imagined," she said. Her fingers gently touched at her neck and she cringed a little before giggling.
Davina snuggled closer to JJ, her head on his chest before she saw the various bite marks on his neck. She gently ran one of her fingers over one of the bites, grinning. Davina knew she had just as many bites and scratches, but they ranged all over her body instead of just on her neck and back like JJ. Davina sighed gently kissed JJ's chest affectionately as she continued to trace one of her already bruising bite marks that she had left on JJ's neck. Davina then glanced around the room, stopping the slow trail of her fingertip along where her teeth had embedded in JJ's skin. She looked over at the hamper and rolled her eyes somewhat playfully as she still saw the red, lacy bra. She didn't mind though. There was no way who ever that was was that good because, well, here were her and JJ. Davina was pretty sure that her life was more than perfect...at this moment anyway.
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Post by Nightwing on Nov 23, 2010 19:37:27 GMT -6
He smiled as he followed her gaze, looking over at the red lacy bra. His smile faded and he sighed.
"Oh you got nothing to worry about. She was annoying as hell and not even half as beautiful as you are."
He said before gently kissing her again. He hugged her tightly, wanting to let her know just how important she was to him.
"I may just have to give you the code to The Nest. You could even leave an extra suit there. Or I could design you one, a different one I mean."
He knew he could do better than the suit she had. Although he also got why she wore it. It was her mother's suit. The same reason he took the name Nightwing and his suit looked somewhat similar to his father's. Heck he even wore his father's old mask underneath his helmet.
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Post by Davina "Deathstroke" Wilson on Nov 24, 2010 12:13:48 GMT -6
Davina just laid there a moment, smiling a little before she heard JJ sigh. She raised an eyebrow before he began to tell her that she had nothing to worry about. She grinned as he said that she was annoying as hell and wasn't even half as beautiful as she was. Ah, how quick her little birdy was to realize what she was staring at. Davina smiled when she was kissed again and then pulled closer to JJ in a tight hug. Davina snuggled closer to him, unable to help herself. Sadly, she knew that she would probably never be able to be angry with him. Hurt? Maybe, but angry? No way. There was no way in hell that Davina would ever manage to be angry with JJ. "I know, JJ, I know. Calm down. I mean, I'm sure you would have cleaned up if you knew we were going to have wild, crazy, fantastic sex," she teased, smiling up at him before she kissed him to silence his retort. She knew he'd have a smart ass remark to say.
Davina blinked when JJ said that he may have to give her the code to The Nest. She knew what he was talking about and looked at him blankly, seriously wondering what he was thinking. JJ had never ever given the code away to anyone...that she knew of anyway. Davina smiled as she heard JJ start to ramble to her about keeping an extra suit in the Nest, just in case and he said that he would even make her a new one. Davina smiled at him and leaned forward, kissing him again. She pulled away and sighed gently. "If you want, you can. You know why I wear my suit, but if you want you can make me a new one. I'm sort of sick of everyone thinking I'm as merciless as my grandfather and mother." She paused a moment. "You know, despite how I am," she said, giggling playfully.
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