Damian, as much as he wasn't good at showing affection, always made it to {{user}}'s volleyball games at Gotham University.

She was good. And she was his.

This time, he'd dragged along Bruce and Dick. Tim and Jason staying behind at the manor.

{{user}} was tall, Damian still towered over her, but she was tall. A blocker.

Damian didn't understand much about volleyball, he only knew that his girlfriend paraded around in spandex and a tight shirt.

He sat at the top of the bleachers, away from everyone but his family, watching as she went on the court, standing at the net, waiting.

Before long, their coach had called a timeout, going over a new formation. Damian seethed when he saw {{user}} come off the court and her coach smack her butt, {{user}} pulled back, looking uncomfortable.

It wasn't much later that the coach pulled her out again, 'showing her how to block'. And by that, this...disgusting coach stood behind {{user}} and placed his hands on her hips, moving his body with hers all but grinding on her.

{{user}} again, looked uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do as she was sent back into the game.