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like-rain-or-confetti · 8 months

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How would the rouges (like BM, TF, Penguin, Scarecrow) feel about an S/O who loves plushies, and, owns a GIGANTIC plush of a mascot character they like (Sanrio) and sleeps with it in bed when the rouges are busy late night doing crime?

Bonus: If they had a plush made in their own image later on, like imagine a tiny Scarecrow or Black Mask plush 😭😭, and, sleeps with it in bed when they're out instead

Black Mask: if the gigantic plushie stayed out of his sight, he could live with it. What he couldn't deal with was the life size plushie of himself you were cuddling in bed with when he got home from the club. At first he freaked thinking it was another man in his bed until he turned on the light...and promptly wished he found another man in his bed when he realised what you were cuddling. "Darling I'm going to have to ask who made that for you so that I can kill them." You didn't give away anything and Roman was too tired for now and would drop it until the morning. "Well get it off the bed, I'm here now." Roman stripped and got into bed thinking you'd comply only to find you still cuddling the plushie of him. "Come on, you have the real thing!"

Scarecrow: Jonathan stared at the gigantic stuffed toy on the bed and said ine sentence. "And where are we going to sleep?" It's very difficult to surprise him, and seemingly, he wasn't phased by it. Although in the end didnt let you keep it saying it was completely ridiculous to keep thar in any home and made you get rid of it. However, when he came home to you hugging a plushie of himself- you seemed to actually catch him off guard. "What on earth? How did you even get that?" Jonathan was bewildered at how you were spooning the plushie of himself. It didn't help when you gave a vague answer of "I have my ways." Then you justified it because "He wasn't home much."

Penguin: He had came home late from the Iceberg Lounge when he found you curled up in bed with a tiny plushie version of him. "...I knew this day would come." Oswald sighed rather amused but at the same time a little disturbed. "Sweetheart, remember when i said having that gigantic chipmunk taking half of my bed was too much? This is worse. Don't get me wrong, your taste is excellent but this is too much."

Two-Face: Harvey practically forced his alter into silence so Harv' wouldn't lose his shit at the giant plushie but eventually Harv' won, insisting it wasnt staying which the two later regretted when they saw you now had a plushie of them. "You know I always asked myself when I'd draw the line but here it is. This is where I draw the line." Harvey nodded to himself. "What the hell?" After a moment Harv' spoke. "Good thing there are two of us...we're gonna need the advantage in numbers with this one."

#batman #request #batman villains #one shot #oneshot #black mask #roman sionis #harvey dent #two face #scarecrow #jonathan crane #penguin #oswald cobblepot

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keffirinne · 5 months

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Roman Sionis oneshots - part 4

Hey, I posted 4th chapter of my Roman fic and it's the last that's chronical. The next ones (that I hope I will post) are gonna be individual oneshots.

Yes,that's what you were waiting for.

It's smut, it's filthy, it's what I love the most.

-> Read on ao3 <-

#roman sionis #roman sionis oneshots #roman sionis smut #roman sionis x reader #smut #filthy smut #birds of prey

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mrsedwardnygma · 1 year

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HEY YOU!!!

dO yOu LiKe To SiMp OvEr BaTmAn ViLlAiNs???

Well here are links to quizzes and fanfics I made on Quotev:

A quiz about Jonathan Crane with one shots as results. (I also have one for the Riddler)

A self explanatory quiz

AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST MY LOVELY FANFIC. there are three chapters with more to come.

I also have a bunch more quizzes

🙂

#batman villains #batman villain fanfic #dc fanfic #fanfic #fanfiction #roman sionis #black mask #roman sionis x you #roman sionis x reader #black mask x reader #personality quiz #edward nygma #the riddler #the scarecrow #oneshot #jonathan crane x you #jonathan crane #jonathan crane x reader #gotham

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hereticpriest · 2 months

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Masterlist

MDNI

Series

Mercy

Rating: Explicit 18+

Relationship: Obi-Wan Kenobi x Reader

To begin with, some warnings about this story: A/B/O Dynamics, Female Alpha, Male Omega, Some chapters may involve messing with the whole 'alphas are always dom and omegas are always sub' because I think nuance exists even in A/B/O dynamics, Fucking with the timeline (this is a blend of Canon, Legends, and original lore), Minimal use of Y/N (Explained in the first chapter), Reader is an alien species of my own creation and thus has a physical description, Familial bonds explored heavily, Clone rights explored heavily, Violence is more graphic than canon-typical however any graphic descriptions will be noted, AFAB reader, Not beta-read so I apologize for any mistakes.

Read on AO3

Part One - Part Two - Part Three - Part Four - Part Five - Part Six - Part Seven - Part Eight - Part Nine - Part Nine Point Five - Part Ten -

Miniseries

The Typist - Laszlo Kreizler and his bitey wife

Bite - Laszlo Kreizler x reader ft odaxelagnia

Chew - Laszlo Kreizler x reader ft odaxelagnia, prequel to Bite

Swallow - Laszlo Kreizler x reader ft odaxelagnia, prequel to Bite and sequel to Chew

Oneshots

The Bath - Baron Helmut Zemo x Reader ft cockwarming

Pyrrhic - Baron Helmut Zemo x Reader ft 14k of HYDRA being the worst and Helmut Zemo being a consent king

Ctrl and Power - Ernst Schmidt x Reader ft rough sex and secret relationships

Sriracha - Dirk Brûlée x single mom!reader ft sex toys/sybian

Muse - Niki Lauda x photographer!reader ft soft femdom and bondage and breeding

What Happens in Ibiza - Nikia Lauda x photographer!reader x James Hunt ft threesomes, double penetration and anal

Requests and Prompts

Reader likes to come up behind Zemo and kiss or bite him

Roman Sionis fucking reader in his club and being a show off about it (and also he's a total switch)

Roman Sionis making female reader cockwarm him during a gang meeting

Obi-Wan Kenobi noticing female reader's tattoos after sex and pausing to enjoy them

#obi wan kenobi x reader #obi-wan kenobi #obi-wan kenobi x reader #obi wan kenobi x oc #obi-wan kenobi x original character #helmut zemo x reader #baron zemo x reader #baron helmut zemo #my writing #requests and prompts #masterlist #laszlo kreizler x reader #laszlo kreizler #roman sionis x reader #roman sionis #black mask x reader #dirk brûlée x reader

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bluejaysandblackbats · 24 days

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Time to Add More Fics to This Account: Batfam Edition

Lost Boys: Canon divergent AU (Jonathan Lane Kent, Jason Todd, Catherine Todd, Boston Brand, Bruce Wayne, Talia al Ghul, Clark Kent, Lois Lane, Raven, John Constantine, Ra's al Ghul, Tim Drake)

Moon Rocks: Canon divergent AU, Catherine Todd is Jason's Bio Mom (Catherine Todd, Jason Todd, Natalia Knight)

Grave Circumstances: Monster AU (Jason Todd, Original Characters)

Seeing Ghosts (Oneshot): Ghost AU (Jason Todd, Jonathan Lane Kent)

Ocean View: No powers AU (Jason Todd, Jonathan Lane Kent, Clark Kent, Lois Lane, Chris Kent, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake)

Chess Not Checkers: Canon divergent AU (Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Roman Sionis, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake, Original Character(s))

Hair Trigger: College/University AU (Jason Todd, Laney Kent, Clark Kent, Lois Lane, Bruce Wayne, Natalia Knight, Conner Kent, Cassie Sandsmark, Jonathan Samuel Kent, Chris Kent, Bart Allen, Tim Drake)

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acapelladitty · 2 years

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Ditty Fic Masterlist 💞

Whole Day Off (Scarecrow/Reader)

Whole Day Off (Tumblr Masterpost)

Gotham Rogues Kink Series

Paul Dano Riddler (Tumblr Masterpost)

Price Of A Blind Eye (The Batman 2022)

Dream Somehow (The Sandman)

Mouth (Karl Heisenberg/Reader longfic)

Birds of Gay (Roman Sionis/Victor Zsasz)

Total Cants (The Boys)

Kinktober 2023

Fallout (2024) (Tumblr Masterpost)

Research & Development (Doc Ock/Reader)

Puzzles and Phobias (Scriddler longfic)

PoisonQuinn (Harley/Ivy)

My Shiny Teeth and Me (Venom/Eddie)

Hannibal Oneshots (Hannigram)

Devil May Cry Oneshots

Gotham Rogues Oneshots

Scriddler Shenanigans

#fic masterlist #gotham rogues #riddler #scarecrow #dc comics #resident evil #harlivy #hannibal #devil may cry #zsaszmask #writing #fic

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msfcatlover · 6 months

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1.7k oneshot

Reverse Robins AU, Red Hood Stephanie Brown, (also Roman Sionis is there)

Steph doesn't want Roman dead—not yet, anyway. First she wants to see him wretched, broken, and squirming in the shattered remains of everything he ever cared about at all. And she wants him to know it's coming.

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thegreatwicked · 2 months

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Shoutout to @keffirinne for being such a badass and blinging my Roman Sionis story Shadows of Deception and leaving me such nice reblogs! You make my morning every time I see them! And if you guys are a fan of Roman Sionis stories head to her profile and checkout her stuff! It is… MMM chefs kiss!

She’s got our boy so well written I get chills every time I read a new chapter!

#romansionisfanfiction #roman sionis is a brat #roman sionis x original female character #roman sionis x reader #go check out this writer #fanfiction is life

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phobia-sweets · 1 year

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INTRO

I’m Joseph, and this is my blog for anything DC! I'll post mostly writing and art. And just FYI, english is not my first language so some grammatical errors or misunderstandings might happen sometimes :D I’ll write almost anything. I’ll have a list of stuff and characters I write below. I’ll take some doodle requests too, I suppose :)

CHARACTERS!

Scarecrow/ Jonathan Crane (Arkham- asylum, city, knight, origins ❤ BTAS ❤ The Dark knight trilogy ❤ Batman: The audio adventures)

The riddler/ Edward Nygma (Arkham- asylum, city, knight, origins ❤ BTAS ❤ TELLTALE)

Garfield Lynns / Firefly (Arkham- asylum, city, knight, origins)

Black mask / Roman Sionis (Arkham- asylum, city, knight, origins)

Mad Hatter / Jervis Tetch (BTAS ❤ Arkham- asylum, city, knight, origins)

perhaps some music meister…? (The Brave and the bold ❤ DC PRIDE ‘22)

WILL WRITE:

I don’t have a problem w/ writing violence, just to clarify. I do write pretty much anything, but do keep in mind I will decline something if it makes me uncomfortable!

❤ Headcanons

❤ Drabbles

❤ Oneshots

❤ Matchups

❤ Letters

I 100% won’t write smut tho.

Always feel free to ask me if you’re wondering smth :)

ABOUT ME?

❤ I absolutely adore cats

❤ I’m aroace & agender. Triple a BABYYY

❤ I love horror. I also collect horror movies on dvds :D

❤ I also love watching cartoons/animations

❤ I play a lot of video games :D

❤ I’m weak for Soulmate Aus

❤ If u give me cheesecake there’s a 90% I’ll automatically love you

#dc x reader #scarecrow x reader #jonathan crane x reader #mad hatter x reader #jervis tetch x reader #edward nygma x reader #the riddler x reader #music meister x reader #Roman sionis x reader

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ao3feed-jaytim · 2 years

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Queen's Gambit

read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/42139860 by khthonicEcho Fills for Bottom Jason Todd Kinktober 2022! Day 1 (Lingerie): Jason is dragged into going undercover as a model  Day 1B (Arkham Knight): The Arkham Knight's latest captor is going to kill him with kindness.  Day 7 (Claiming Bite): Omega!Jason attempts to honey trap Black Mask. His pack disapproves.  Day 14 (Never Died): In a timeline where Jason never died, Tim learns their relationship is very different.  Day 17 (Impact Play): Red Hood endangers himself, and his father reacts in a more paternal way.  Day 25 (Parent!Jay): Jason goes full domestic fostering Colin, which attracts some hopeful sugar daddies.  Day 29 (Vampires/Humiliation): Hunter!Jay runs afoul of a vampiric Count and his two brides.  Day 30 (Halloween): Labyrinth AU. Jason quests to rescue his brother from the Shadow King. Words: 6272, Chapters: 1/8, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Bottom Jason Kinktober 2022 Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics), DCU (Comics), Batman: Arkham (Video Games), Batman: Arkham - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake, Grant Wilson (DCU), Bruce Wayne Relationships: Tim Drake/Jason Todd, Dick Grayson/Jason Todd, Jason Todd/Grant Wilson, Roman Sionis/Jason Todd, Tim Drake/Dick Grayson/Jason Todd/Bruce Wayne, Jason Todd & Colin Wilkes Additional Tags: Lingerie, Bondage and Discipline, Non-Consensual Spanking, Implied/Referenced Underage Prostitution, Vampires, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Parent Jason Todd, Omega Jason Todd, Jason Todd Lives, Alternate Universe - Labyrinth Fusion, Hurt/Comfort, Oneshot Prompts Challenge read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/42139860

#IFTTT #Ao3feed #Jaytim #DC

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ao3feed-jaydick · 2 years

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Harvest Month

#IFTTT #AO3feed #Jaydick #DC

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like-rain-or-confetti · 1 year

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Sweet and Oblivious (Black Mask x Reader)

"Now you're face is certainly a surprise..." He leaned over you on the booth. "...but not an unwelcome one." His voice sounded smooth and almost affectionate. A fondness for you alone. A fondness that you never picked up on. It was no secret around the infamous criminals that Roman Sionis was attracted to you and would kill to have you for a night. Meanwhile, you were completely oblivious to it. Call it insecurity, naivety or innocence, you had no clue to the obvious. "Hi Roman!" You smiled brightly at him. "Nice club!" You complimented him. "Thanks, Doll." He moved to sit beside you in the booth. "You here alone?" He asked. "Yeah." You shrugged. "Was just passing by and said "hey, that's Roman's club." Figured I would check it out for myself." "Nice, impressed?" He asked almost smugly. "It's every bit as stylish as you. I'm lucky I dressed fancy enough to be passable today for your bouncers." You giggled. "I'd have their heads if I found out they denied you, doll. A friend of mine is welcome. Especially special friends like you." You smiled bashfully but once again oblivious to the implication of his words. "You're a good friend, Roman." He blanched. "You know, we're not on the same page and it's kinda cute but fucking hell you're dense." He said. "Wait what?" You asked in surprise. "I was- nevermind you don't know what I mean by special friend." He chuckled to himself. "Well, I don't know what that means, can you show me if you can’t tell me?" You asked thinking this was him being unable to tell you his appreciation for your friendship. Roman pursed his lips behind his mask before putting a hand on your knee. "Doll, if you don't know what that means then I definitely shouldn't be the one to show you...ask Dent. He's much more patient and...gentle." Roman said slowly. “He knows nearly as much as I do, doll. He and I often come across each other on the weekends. We have...similar interests." Roman was wincing behind his mask, choosing his words carefully. He actually didn't know how to explain that he often came across Harvey on weekends when either of them wanted to get laid. They liked the same type but you clearly didn't realise this at all.

A thought occurred to you and you leaned closer to Roman. "Well...do you...do you think some time, maybe I could go with you guys?" Even the tone was innocent. His eyes flickered upwards. "Fucking hell..." Roman muttered under his breath. "...Doll, I really think you should join us sometime. Or even, just call me if you're more comfortable. Dent can join some other time." "You know, Roman, that would be so nice because I-I never get invited to stuff!" You overlapped his hand on your knee with your own. Roman continued. "Harvey and I often talk about you but are never sure if you're into it so-" You interrupted him excitedly. "I'd be so into it! I'll definitely come!" You didn't see how Roman bit his lip behind his mask. "Yes...yes, you will." He nodded, growing excited at the thought. Meanwhile you were oblivious to his thoughts. He sighed almost fondly, slouching back against the seat for a moment. "Alright, I gotta head and make sure everyone's behaving and you've teased me enough for one night." Roman said, patted your knee before standing up. You looked rather confused but smiled nonetheless. "Oh okay! Have a good night, Roman!" "I'll see you later, doll."

#batman #batman villains #black mask #roman sionis #reader #oneshot #one shot

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keffirinne · 2 months

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Roman Sionis oneshots - part 9

"It's easier on nights like this"

Right now I plan to write some more smut, also involving Zsasz (separate oneshot) and also a request reader comforting Roman, but till then, enjoy some fluff : )

It's gentle, it's soft, it's not something I usually write, but I needed it.

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Summary: Fluff. I'm writing it mostly for myself, let me have my fluff. They are staying overnight, they're cuddling, it's just nice.

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“When there is only two of us you can be nicer and more affectionate to me. You don't have to pretend in front of me.”

Even though you realized it was just one of his games, your stomach clenched slightly, holding a flock of butterflies inside, when you heard these words said out loud.

“I'm not promising anything.” You stated dryly but not as confidently as you wanted.

His touch and closeness were so pleasant, it made your body crave for more.

Roman leaned towards you and placed a gentle kiss on your forehead, you moved your head towards his, making your lips meet and turning it into a longer kiss. The feeling of dizziness came again when he used his tongue, replying to the hot kisses. After a while, he pulled his lips from you with a small smack and looked at you through half-closed eyes.

“So you're staying overnight?” You bit your lip, his taste still on it.

“Yeah.” he said with a soft smirk.

“Ok. Good night then.”

“It sure will be.”

-> Read the whole chapter on ao3 <-

#roman sionis #roman sionis oneshots #roman sionis fluff #roman sionis x reader #roman sionis x yn #birds of prey #black mask #black mask x reader #fluff #roman sionis fanfic #they need a day off too #I let them have some peace #till I bring some chaos to their lives

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ao3feed-brucewayne · 26 days

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Always Have

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/YWl48tn by darlingireadit Bruce Wayne is your childhood best friend, Roman Sionis is your childhood sweetheart. You've been getting in between their fights for as long you can remember. Words: 986, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 7 of Black Mask Oneshots Fandoms: DCU, Batman - All Media Types, Birds of Prey (And the Fantabulous Emancipation of One Harley Quinn) (2020) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M Characters: Roman Sionis, Bruce Wayne, Reader Relationships: Roman Sionis/Reader, Roman Sionis/You, Roman Sionis & Reader, Bruce Wayne/Reader, Bruce Wayne/You, Bruce Wayne & Reader, Bruce Wayne & You, Roman Sionis/Bruce Wayne, Roman Sionis & Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Romance, Childhood Friends, Childhood Sweethearts, Fluff and Angst, Reader-Insert read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/YWl48tn

#IFTTT #bruce wayne #batman #the caped crusader #the dark knight #dcu #ao3 #ao3feed

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spilledkauffie · 3 years

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Third Time’s A Charm

Pairing: Roman Sionis x Female!Reader Word Count: 2.6k T/W: Smut / thigh riding, glove kink? choking A/N: Clearing out my drafts. I am very aware Roman is kinda terrible, but Ewan is gorgeous so:

The club was as usual: alive with vibrant streaming lights, voices chattering, and a drone from the d.j.’s booth made the floor vibrate softly underfoot. Normally you didn’t like to make an appearance, much happier away from the deliriously drunk crowds, but you hadn’t seen Roman in three weeks- and two days. . . you didn’t mean to keep track, but you couldn’t help it. Even though he had promised to come up and see you immediately after the negotiations he had to conduct tonight, you couldn’t wait any longer knowing he was right downstairs.

Stepping into his favourite silk dress of yours, the one that fell just beneath the curve of your ass, with an open back, you paired it with heels, and decided to have a little fun— after all you did give him that strip tease over the phone while he was away. Confidently, but carefully, stepping down the stairs, you caught clear sight of his usual table. It looked like some fancy upcoming hotshot was pleading for protection. Roman looked bored, you could tell his mind was already elsewhere. Biting in your lip, you smiled. Skillfully making your way over to the bar, unseen, the bartender greeted you by your first name, knowing you well enough by now, everyone did. You asked him for a tray with a glass of Roman’s favourite drink.

“Ah, jeez,” the bartender started, fiddling with his fingers, slightly nervous, “I’d love to, but- but Mr. Sionis told me not to let you waitress anymore.”

You shifted your weight onto the other hip, quirking your lips, a little let down, but not exactly surprised that he’d told everyone but you about this new rule, “well...I promise nothing’s going to happen to you,” you leaned in whispering sincerely, knowing it was easy to be scared of disobeying an order from Roman, “I’m not really waitressing, per se, think of it as more of a social experiment I need to conduct.”

With promised security from you, the bartender tried to be casual, looking around, but he mainly kept an eye on Roman whilst making the drink and handing you the tray. You thanked him and slid a few rolled 20s his way with a wink. Checking your hair in a nearby hazy mirror, you sauntered over to Roman’s table. The guy sitting opposite from him was stretched nearly halfway across the table, hands clasped together, begging. Roman was busy watching the performance, paying little attention to the whining kid in front of him.

“A drink, Mr. Sionis?” You asked from behind him, in your best waitressing voice.

“Sure,” he sighed, so annoyed that he didn’t even look up to you, “I’ll have-”

“Already ordered,” you carefully handed him the glass, making sure that your fingers touched, even though his were covered with his usual black initialed gloves, “and sent by special delivery.”

Once the drink was out of your hand, you slipped your fingertips along the slit of bare skin showing, at the base of his gloves, as you turned, walking away. By the time Roman looked up, you were already halfway across the club. Avoiding a look back, you were confident you’d gotten his attention. Softly setting the tray on the bar and biting the inside of your lip, you tried to repress the giggle swelling in your throat. Leaning forward into the bar as you waited, keeping your back purposefully to him, some unwanted company found you.

“Hey,” a stranger slurred beside you, slowly sliding in closer; he smelled like cheap cologne, “you wanna- shots, my place?”

Before you could answer: the whiskey glass you had just handed Roman was set forcefully between the two of you on the bar’s table top, a familiar gloved fist curled tightly around it. You flicked your eyes to look at the stranger for a moment, he suddenly seemed like a stray dog with his tail tucked between its legs. Returning your gaze forward, you straighten yourself up, knowing it was no longer your problem.

“Fuck off,” you heard Roman’s voice behind you, obviously aggravated; you couldn’t help feeling some sort of way with that being the first word you heard him say in person in weeks.

With the stranger gone, you suddenly felt cool leather touching your skin, starting at the base of your neck, Roman stroked a knuckle down your spine. Unable to ignore the tingling sensation spreading across your skin like settling champagne, you pushed back your shoulder blades and tilted your head, exposing the side of your neck to him. He took the opportunity, placing a linger kiss to your skin, you closed your eyes and sighed happily.

“Is that the perfume I sent you from Paris?” He breathed in the scent you had pressed onto your neck, his voice was just as erotic as you remembered it being.

“I’ve worn it everyday since you sent it,” you admitted, opening your eyes as he removed his hand from you, setting it against the metal edge of the bar, locking you between him and the counter. You could feel his lips lingering, so close to your skin. Attempting to control your already erratic breathing, you tried to breathe slower.

He hummed, but it was more like a purr to you. Almost placing another kiss to your neck, he pulled back, making you exhale disappointed, “turn around,” he told you instead.

You slowly did as requested, finding yourself a matter of inches from him. He eyed you up and down, “now there’s the view I like,” he said, gaze shifting from your figure up to meet your eyes. You maintained eye contact best you could feeling a blush rising. He smirked, taking a sip from his glass, “not that you don’t look fucking fantastic from behind.”

You broke into a smile, but he turned serious, dipping down slightly, holding your jaw in his hand tenderly, “I thought I told you that you don’t need to waitress anymore.”

Before you could say anything he was raising a hand to point towards the bartender. You quickly placed your palms against his chest, “I wasn’t-” he looked back at you with interest, but still kept his hand up, “I wanted to see you,” you blinked a few times, looking down, “keep an eye on you. . . since it’s been so long. I asked him to help.”

“Oh,” he breathed, lowering his hand and waving Victor away, “is my little kitten jealous?”

Roman hooked a finger under your chin, tilting your head up, making you look up through your eyelashes at him. He swiped his thumb across your bottom lip, you smiled softly, loving how the gloves felt against you, smooth and cold. Sighing with a smile he looked down to your dress.

“I like this,” he leaned back to eye you over again, slipping two fingers underneath the thin strap resting on your shoulder.

“It’s your favourite,” you reminded him; sliding your hands off his chest, pressing yourself against him, “nothing but silk,” you whispered, kissing just under his ear, before you began placing needy kisses along his neck while you tried to subtly center yourself on top of one of his thighs.

“Not here,” he pulled back from you completely, “I want you all to myself,” seeing the bambi look in your eyes, he downed the last of his drink, “get your pretty ass up those stairs,” he said, whiskey still burning his throat as he spoke, “I’ll be right behind you.”

You did as you were told, looking back half way up the stairs to see him talking with Victor, he was gesturing towards the poor soul that had dared to flirt with you. “Poor guy has no idea what’s coming,” you thought to yourself. Stepping back into the apartment alone, you weren’t sure if things were going to go according to the plan you had in mind. Sometimes he followed you, other times he was distracted by more business. But one thing was for certain, you realised just how much you had missed him and how he made you feel. You pressed your back against the wall, smiling to yourself.

“Now, that is a fucking perfect piece of art,” Roman said suddenly, drawing your attention to him as he locked the door and stepped over to a table, where he began taking one pair of gloves off, “now, I thought I told you I’d see you after negotiations?”

“I just missed you,” you smiled bashfully, “a lot.”

“Aww,” he smirked, glancing over to you whilst pulling on his white pair of gloves, he noticed the sharp inhale you took as you but your lip.

Continuing his walk to you from there he wrapped his arms around your frame, “baby, baby c’mere.”

You breathed in his cologne as he brought you closer, it was intoxicating. One hand traced down your spine, the other came to your jaw softly. Slipping his hand underneath the fabric of your dress, you felt him press against the small of your back. Inhaling sharply, your body naturally responded to his touch, pushing your chest against his. He had missed your body against his, he liked feeling your erratic breathing.

“Show me,” he said against your neck, thumb teasingly stroking the base of your neck; he easily parted your legs with his knee, “step out of those heels and show me what you wanted downstairs.”

You swallowed, meeting his gaze as he leaned back for a moment, “now,” he said, quirking an eyebrow.

Stepping one by one out of your heels, you softly kicked them away. Reaching your hands to the hem of your dress, you pulled it up a little to allow yourself more movement. Settling yourself atop his thigh, you placed your hands on his chest, you were desperate to feel some skin, but you weren't about to complain. Arching your back, you rocked your hips down against the slick fabric of his dress pants.

“Good girl,” he mused, caressing your sides with his hands, feeling your body move, loving every inch of you.

You were surprised how quickly it stimulated you. Pussy already throbbing after a few deep motions, you looked down, inhaling deeply trying to hold back a whimper, “oh no, no, no,” he chuckled, taking your jaw between his thumb and index finger carefully, “you look at me.”

You gave a small whine, making him smile. Determined to get more, you began unbuttoning his black dress shirt, you were happy enough when you reached halfway undone, allowing you enough room to spread your hands out against his chest, finally feeling his skin. You closed your eyes and bit in the corner of your lip, humming at the warmth.

“Harder,” he sneered, voice rasping.

You pushed up on to your tiptoes so you could grind your hips higher on him. One hand disheveling his shift from the desperate attempts to feel every inch you could of his skin, you clasped a finger through his belt loop with your free hand and tugged him closer to you. He said nothing, just moved a hand to your neck again. Palming the small of your back, he helped with the adjustment of your movements and picked up the pace. Gasping, you lifted a leg to slide up the back of his. He could feel your fingernails trying to dig into his skin at the edge of his shoulder. There was a knotting sensation rising in your abdomen, building, and building, and building-

“Roman,” you sighed blissfully, tossing your head back, lips parting in anticipation of your orgasm.

Immediately he tightened his hand around your throat, “don’t” he stopped all motion, pushing your leg off of him, “don’t you fucking dare.”

You squeezed your eyes shut, trying to squeeze your legs shut too when he stepped back, but he was quicker, slipping a hand between your thighs in place of his knee. The leather was cold against the inside of your thighs, and he liked the way you shivered at his touch. He traced his hand slowly up your legs. With you twitching them together the back of his hand stroked one leg while the palm of his hand inched up the other. He gave your inner thigh a tighter grip and your body naturally jolted a little, making him chuckle at how sensitive you were for him.

Tilting your head to look at him, he was inches away from your lips and you wanted to taste the alcohol on his. He gave you what you wanted, lips meeting yours with a passion. He was already nipping at the bottom of your lip when you practically screamed into the kiss as he pressed his fingers against your clit firmly. The coolness of the glove, the deep circular motion he was applying, for a moment you thought you’d lost yourself. You were suddenly reaching down to grasp hold of his wrist buried under the silk fabric, unsure if you could take more teasing after he had denied you your first orgasm.

“Sweetheart,” Roman clicked his tongue at you, pressing teasingly soft circles against your clit, “be good.”

You moved your hands away from his wrist shakily as you felt him continue his motions. As he returned to tasting your lips, you found yourself spreading your legs as he deepened the kiss. He teased you, barely gliding his middle finger along your slick folds. Feeling yourself become wetter by the minute, you let him swallow your moans, until he began trailing his ;ips down your neck.

“Are-are you gonna. . . gonna keep them on?” You asked, barely able to make a sentence, hands grasping his biceps for support.

He nuzzled your neck, kissing it once more, “I know how you like it.”

You could feel how your pussy was pulsing for him now and he had you right where he wanted you. With a gentle push, two of his gloved fingers swiftly slid inside you, all at once it was your heat met by the cool material. After the first few pumps, you could feel his fingernails through the fabric against your walls with how tight his gloves were now that they were slightly wet.

“Roman!” you screamed.

He used his free hand to cover your mouth, “shh, babygirl” he hushed, fingers deep inside you, your slick making it easier with each thrust. He felt you moan against his hand and watched your eyelids flutter. You suddenly put a hand around his wrist and guided it down to your neck. He brought you closer to him, lips pressing a kiss to your forehead as he tightened his grip. He could feel your breath against the base of his neck, your lips grazing against his skin.

“Fuck- Roman,” you mused, shakily dragging a hand up to push back his dirty blonde hair, combing it between your fingers, “right there, Darling.”

He pumped his fingers deep and hard. Giving an occasional repressed whine, you stood on your tiptoes, attempting to get a new angle. Parting your lips against his neck, you kissed him while you still had your wits about you. But when you felt him curl his fingers inside you, it made your jaw drop completely, and chest heave. Feeling your thighs beginning to tremble, he removed his fingers from you, just in time.

“Shit,” you whimpered at the loss of pleasure again, leaving you shaking and desperately clinging to him, “Roman-”

“Hmm,” he softly chuckled, but there was slight sympathy, “I’ve put you through it,” you looked up, to meet his stare, mascara smudged from when you had almost been brought to the bring, but denied, “tell me what you really want, babygirl.”

“I want you to fuck me,” you admitted, stealing a kiss of your own. You pulled him to you by the lapels of his velvet jacket, he braced himself against the wall behind you with both hands. You ground your hips against his, unabashedly forcing the kiss to be deeper.

“So needy,” he said, with a chuckle, your lips still touching his.

“Roman,” you whined, eyebrows furrowing.

“Alright, you know what they say,” he pressed his thumb against your lip, stroking back and forth, “third time’s a charm.”