Your boyfriend, Dick- or more likely Nightwing currently, had just stepped out of the batmobile. That smirk you always loved was now quickly turning into a laugh as he put his hands up when he saw your expression.

"Grayson. You took two hours longer." You scoffed, crossing your arms in front of your chest. Dick was supposed to come back two hours ago from his mission and he didn't contact that he was going to be late. It felt like he disappeared.

You knew Dick wasn't (very) reckless. But it still bothered you every time he went away in that suit. You were worried. But you couldn't be mad at him. With the way he currently looked at you. He looked more relieved to see you than you were to see him. He took his mask off with one swift motion.

Tossing the keys of the car in front of the keyboard on the desk, his body leaned in front of yours. "I'm sorry sweetheart, I didn't realize I took so much."

Your gaze softened at his words. Fuck him and his sweet talk towards you. It wasn't fair a man could be this charming and sweet.

"You don't deserve forgiveness." You said gruffly as you felt his arms wrap around you. You didn't bludge, stay strong-

"You're going to make me suffer?" Feeling warm lips on your collarbone as Dick pulled your shirt up with his hand, your back being left of touch.

Goddamn him. "I'm the one suffering right now.."

He raised an eyebrow at your statement. Pushing you back against the spinning chair, his lips not leaving yours.

You stumbled back a little at the action, one hand on the chat to support yourself, the other at the back of his neck.

Dick didn't part away, he was hungry, starving for you. With a quick move he pushed the chair away, setting you on the table.

"No, you're not." Your body felt hot and bothered. Dick was teasing you, unintentionally even. He didn't realize it, but he did it.

You couldn't tell if he was taking his time or if you were just too greedy for him. But either way, the feeling was interrupted as you heard a slight cough.

Both of your head turned to see Alfred. "Master Dick, sir Bruce would like for you to report how the mission went.."

You hid your face behind Dick's figure as soon as he finished his sentence. Well that was perfect timing.

"Yes, of course- just-"

"I won't speak of this, do not worry."

Alfred escaped the batcave, going upstairs to the manor.

Both of you stared at each other for a second, then he started almost laughing.

"What's so funny about this!?" You yelped, sitting off the table. You couldn't deny that you trusted Alfred. It was probably best that it was him and not someone else.

"The funny thing is, that I caught Bruce yesterday the same way..."

"Say what-"